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Speaker 1: on this episode of Erotic Stories from Wild in Bed,
Speaker 1: Part six of our paranormal Loved Lost Erotic romance. Mm hmmm,
Speaker 1: and it's getting darker and darker. Tess knows she needs
Speaker 1: to sleep. It's been weeks, if not years, since her
Speaker 1: last decent sleep. It only fuels the madness burning in
Speaker 1: her mind, her attention igniting the fear of this beast
Speaker 1: that seems to be lurking in the depths of the sea,
Speaker 1: biding its time. Film has abated for now, but it
Speaker 1: still prows the horizon, waiting to return, waiting to bring
Speaker 1: the monster back. But before that happens, Tess needs to
Speaker 1: sleep to stop this insanity that grips her mind so
Speaker 1: she might face her fears alone. Hi, it's Devlin and
Speaker 1: welcome to another episode of Wild and Bed, your destination
Speaker 1: for salacious stories, sensual satisfaction, and finger licking good fantasies. Now,
Speaker 1: so Tess is diving further into insanity. The madness is
Speaker 1: gripping her mind, fear cursing through her veins.
Speaker 2: But what now? What is to become of tests? Will
Speaker 2: she descend completely into madness, into her fantasies, her dreams,
Speaker 2: her memories. Will she lose her grip on reality completely?
Speaker 2: All the monster return, all that beast from the sea,
Speaker 2: Come and take tests for once and for all. You
Speaker 2: know this podcast is best enjoyed ling on your bed.
Speaker 2: Just put those earbuds in, close your eyes, and surrender
Speaker 2: to the pleasure of my voice moving over your body.
Speaker 2: And when you're ready to surrender to pleasure, just go
Speaker 2: ahead and take a nice deep breath and hold it
Speaker 2: for a moment and let it go with a sigh,
Speaker 2: releasing all that tension, all that stress. For the next
Speaker 2: twenty minutes or so, it's just you and my voice.
Speaker 2: This is your time, Your time to relax, Your time
Speaker 2: for sensual satisfaction, Your time to release your inner passions
Speaker 2: as you enjoy my voice and feel it going with
Speaker 2: you as you immerse yourself into day's story. Tiredness still
Speaker 2: burned through tests. The next day's lead in lava pumping
Speaker 2: through her veins. She needed to do something. She needed
Speaker 2: to get some sleep. There was no option she would
Speaker 2: have to see the doctor to see if there was
Speaker 2: something he could offer. Tests really hate visiting the doctor
Speaker 2: at any time, but over something as mundane as sleep,
Speaker 2: it really seemed even more dumb. Many more mugs of
Speaker 2: coffee passed her lips before she left for the doctors,
Speaker 2: the caffeine trying to resuscitate whatever life she had left
Speaker 2: in her. As long as she was back to semi
Speaker 2: normal state for an hour, that would do it. After that,
Speaker 2: test could collapse with whatever medication he gave her. Leaving
Speaker 2: the doctor's surgery, Tess could not help but feel that
Speaker 2: she had been rushed through. The questions had been cursory,
Speaker 2: and the prescription delivered quickly. A month's worth of ambience
Speaker 2: sat in her purse. Tess had never been one for
Speaker 2: taking medication, and certainly not sleeping tablets, but it was
Speaker 2: getting to the stage where she would hurt herself or
Speaker 2: worse someone else. Returning to the cafe, she left the
Speaker 2: close sign up, explaining to the few people congregated outside
Speaker 2: that she wouldn't open for personal reasons. Well, Test concerned
Speaker 2: at wanting to sleep pretty damn personal, Digging through her
Speaker 2: purse to find the tablets and eventually giving up in frustration,
Speaker 2: She upturned her bag onto the counter. The little brown
Speaker 2: bottle clinked across the surface. For once, Test played responsible
Speaker 2: for a moment, as if it was going to change
Speaker 2: anything she did next. But she did actually read through
Speaker 2: all the side effects and instructions. How they managed to
Speaker 2: fit all those onto one page was beyond her, so
Speaker 2: loss of coordination and hallucinations. She knew people that would
Speaker 2: pay a fortune for that effect. Preparing for bed was
Speaker 2: quick and unceremonious. Closed off, sat on the side of
Speaker 2: the bed, letting the little pink pill slide down her
Speaker 2: throat and chasing it with a mouthful of water. Tess
Speaker 2: eased her legs under the douvet and slid into bed.
Speaker 2: Her head rested back on the pillow, her eyes closed,
Speaker 2: and sleep stole her away to thin. The sudden light
Speaker 2: almost burned her eyes. It was so bright, aching through
Speaker 2: to her retina, seeming to touch somewhere deep inside her mind.
Speaker 2: Once the initial shock had passed, all she could feel
Speaker 2: was a warm, math to glow, something that seemed to
Speaker 2: massage her mind, seemed to relax her sedata. For a moment,
Speaker 2: she had no worries, no concerns. She was just drifting
Speaker 2: in space. Somewhere in the darkness. Fin stood a little
Speaker 2: way away. He looked a little younger, maybe less stressed,
Speaker 2: than when Tess had last seen him. His beautiful dark
Speaker 2: eyes still glowed with love and passion. In fact, maybe
Speaker 2: a little more so. He was different to the other
Speaker 2: dreams she had had, changed in his body somehow, but
Speaker 2: Tess wasn't quite sure how. She couldn't quite put her
Speaker 2: finger on it. As the light subsided added a little,
Speaker 2: the surface of a large rock became clear under her feet.
Speaker 2: To call it a rock was possibly doing it at
Speaker 2: his service. It was almost an island in its own right,
Speaker 2: and the dark waves of the sea gently lapped at
Speaker 2: the edges, kissing the smooth stone. An invading force of
Speaker 2: seaweed clung to the edges, threatening to come over the
Speaker 2: top at any moment. Suddenly Finn was next to her,
Speaker 2: his arms around her. Tess immersed herself in the soft
Speaker 2: feeling of his embrace, like the finest velvet. His musk
Speaker 2: so spicy, hung in the air, accentuating the sensation, the
Speaker 2: muscles under his shirt tightening as if they would never
Speaker 2: let her go. When I said forever, his voice smooth
Speaker 2: and poured into Tessa's soul. It was all she could
Speaker 2: do to hold the tears back. I meant for all time.
Speaker 2: Tess recognized the last poem he had written for her,
Speaker 2: and later he had given it to her the night
Speaker 2: before she lost him. He didn't speak in his native Gaelic.
Speaker 2: The words just seemed to enter her mind clearly in English.
Speaker 2: There is nowhere I will not go, they said in unison.
Speaker 2: Her mind clouded with emotion. She wanted to share this
Speaker 2: with him, this moment, this poem. Nothing I will not do.
Speaker 2: Their eyes transfixed, drinking each other deep into their souls,
Speaker 2: to be close to you. His fingers wiped away the
Speaker 2: tears from Tess's eyes. When I say, his thumb gently
Speaker 2: stroked her lips as they echoed the poem I love you,
Speaker 2: gently kissing between each line, punctuating the emotion between them.
Speaker 2: I love you for today. His fingers ran through her hair,
Speaker 2: for tomorrow, his fingers down her back forever. His kiss
Speaker 2: is so sensuous, so caring, until the end of time.
Speaker 2: Tears stole the last word from Tessa's mouth, Wiping the
Speaker 2: tears from Tessa's face, his thumb caressed her trembling lips.
Speaker 2: Tears flowed uncontrollably down her cheeks. Confused with this dream,
Speaker 2: she buried her head in his chest, not wanting to awake,
Speaker 2: even if this was an hallucination. Embraced within his warmth again,
Speaker 2: she felt safe once more. Oh God, for the first
Speaker 2: time in four years, she felt safe again. Is this
Speaker 2: a dream or reality? Tess whispered into the softness of
Speaker 2: his chest, His hands pushed through her hair, his chin
Speaker 2: resting gently on the top of her head. A bit
Speaker 2: of both, sweetheart, I have never let you go and
Speaker 2: won't leave you. Things have changed, but it doesn't change
Speaker 2: how I feel. Finn, I just want. His finger pressed
Speaker 2: against Tess's lips, quieting her, his skin so soft, so sensual,
Speaker 2: His heart beat echoed in her ears. There is nothing
Speaker 2: to apologize for. We always really knew how we felt.
Speaker 2: We had that connection. When I went out that morning,
Speaker 2: I had no doubt you loved me. When I sank,
Speaker 2: I sank knowing you loved me. In a moment, you
Speaker 2: will have to wake up. I haven't left you. I
Speaker 2: am closer than you think. Tears stung at Tessa's eyes.
Speaker 2: She struggled to keep them open. She didn't want to
Speaker 2: lose him again, not now, not ever. The cry of
Speaker 2: a seagull so loud it woke Tess with a start.
Speaker 2: Rain was pouring through a broken windowpane. The returning storm
Speaker 2: must have shattered it. Leaping up to stop the rain
Speaker 2: before it drenched everything, she noticed the crowd on the
Speaker 2: beach below. Looking up, quickly, finding a hammer in nails
Speaker 2: and an old piece of cloth, she covered the broken
Speaker 2: pane with the last nails. Going in. Test noticed the
Speaker 2: blood dripping down the frame. Had some one tried breaking
Speaker 2: in where that would be just complete madness. It was
Speaker 2: a sheer rock face outside, nothing between her and the sea.
Speaker 2: Shaking her head to dispel the confusion, Test took a
Speaker 2: moment to gather herself, trying to get a grasp on
Speaker 2: the dream during the night, She had no idea what
Speaker 2: it was about. It felt so real, yet so indescribably strange.
Speaker 2: Somewhere through the fog of her thoughts, as side effects
Speaker 2: of the ambient came to mind, hallucinations of course, that
Speaker 2: would explain it. The noise of the crowd pulled her
Speaker 2: attention again, breaking our thought pattern. Reluctantly, Test knew she
Speaker 2: had to go down there. They were looking up at
Speaker 2: a cafe after all, knowing the luck she was having
Speaker 2: at the moment, testfully expected to find the cafe was
Speaker 2: falling into the sea. Quickly getting dressed, she moved down
Speaker 2: the steps as fast as she possibly could, the rain
Speaker 2: helping clear the confusion from last night's dream and the
Speaker 2: fog of ambion. Pushing through the crowd to try and
Speaker 2: see what they were all pointing at, which only added
Speaker 2: to her pain. Tess's eyes followed their hands pointing toward
Speaker 2: the cafe. A smear of blood ran down the rock face,
Speaker 2: like someone had tried breaking in and hadn't lived to
Speaker 2: regret it. There was also something on the ground which
Speaker 2: seemed to be the focus of agitated discussion. Pushing through
Speaker 2: the crowd, she could hear the ensuing argument, It was
Speaker 2: definitely squid. That's a big squid. Well, what else can
Speaker 2: it be? He'd be a murmur, the unmistakable tones of
Speaker 2: Old Ron bringing its ownly unique form of insanity to
Speaker 2: the conversation. With that, everyone laughed, which was how most
Speaker 2: people treated Old Ron's stories and thoughts. The argument diffused.
Speaker 2: The appendage lay still on the stand. Apparently universally it
Speaker 2: was agreed to be from a squid. Today was getting
Speaker 2: more and more confusing by the moment. Struggling to understand
Speaker 2: what was real and imaginary, and feeling a real urge
Speaker 2: to trash those pills, Test decided coffee was a good option,
Speaker 2: possibly the best decision she made in a long time.
Speaker 2: The lure of the coffee machine took her quickly back
Speaker 2: up the steps. Tests really needed to get her head
Speaker 2: straight before any more of this weirdness happened for the
Speaker 2: first time, and days the storm abaited. A red glow
Speaker 2: appeared over the horizon as the sun set, promising a
Speaker 2: calm day tomorrow. The drama of the past twenty four
Speaker 2: hours seemed to have finally ended. The police had taken
Speaker 2: away a blood sample from the window frame to see
Speaker 2: if they could identify who the would be cliff climbing
Speaker 2: burglar was from DNA records. Test stared out at sea,
Speaker 2: so peaceful, so calm, gently glowing with the pink aze.
Speaker 2: At least she would get time at their spot. She
Speaker 2: needed to be there again so badly. It seemed like
Speaker 2: forever since she had been able to spend the night there,
Speaker 2: and all this talk of sleeping in beds was completely overrated.
Speaker 2: Tonight she was going to come hell or high water.
Speaker 2: Taking the familiar steps across the beach, Test stopped for
Speaker 2: a moment when the trenches still remained, gazed deeply in
Speaker 2: the sand as shiver ran down her spine. Not wanting
Speaker 2: to carry the burden of fear into their spot, Tests
Speaker 2: set off across the beach, feeling that sand beneath her toes,
Speaker 2: that familiar relaxation, a glowing warmth of anticipation spreading gently
Speaker 2: through her veins, expanding over her body. The breeze rippled
Speaker 2: her maxi skirt around her, the kiss of the wind
Speaker 2: so gentle on her naked thighs. The sea breeze teased
Speaker 2: over Tests, reminding her so much of Finn's lips, a
Speaker 2: gentle tingling just on the surface of her skin. Goosebumps
Speaker 2: peppered her body as she remembered Finn's mouth, those warm,
Speaker 2: moist lips caressing her flesh. How naturally sensual he was
Speaker 2: probably the most sensual man Tess had ever met. The
Speaker 2: breeze hurried her further down the beach to their spot.
Speaker 2: That place it became as one. The evening air seemed
Speaker 2: so rich with a spicy fragrance. The after effects of
Speaker 2: the storm. No doubt may be carried here from far
Speaker 2: away lands, promises of adventures and dreams, Finn always said.
Speaker 2: The evening sky still carried the heat of the day,
Speaker 2: a warm vein that ran through every breath, test hook,
Speaker 2: warming her right through to her soul. Reaching the water's edge,
Speaker 2: the splash of the tide brushed over her naked feet.
Speaker 2: Little fragments of foam spread around her ankles, embracing them
Speaker 2: pearl ankle bracelets gifted to her by the sea. Walking
Speaker 2: deeper into the water, just to her calves, she lifted
Speaker 2: her dress a little. That tingle created by the caress
Speaker 2: of the waves spread up her legs. Her thighs began
Speaker 2: to pulse gently with that familiar sensation, willing her to
Speaker 2: surrender to the water, To give up to this unexplained
Speaker 2: desire she had, easing her skirt up higher, exposing her
Speaker 2: complete nakedness to the will of the sea. Tests through
Speaker 2: her dress back to the sand, crouching and then laying
Speaker 2: in the wash of the tide, wanting to succumb to
Speaker 2: the seduction of the water, to take her forever to Finn.
Speaker 2: The cold of the water prompted a sharp gasp an
Speaker 2: intake of breath as if it was her last, contrasting
Speaker 2: with the heat of the sun so dramatically, and then
Speaker 2: letting it go. A heavy sigh left her lips, tests
Speaker 2: finally surrendered to the pleasure she needed. The tide gently
Speaker 2: washed up her thighs. Memories of Finn's caress flooded her body,
Speaker 2: easing higher and higher. The fragrance of the night, that exotic,
Speaker 2: spicy aroma intense, The feelings moving through her body was
Speaker 2: Tessa's eyes close shut, and she let the darkness embrace her,
Speaker 2: holding her close. The ebb and flow of the tide
Speaker 2: moved along her thighs, caressing her deeper. Those muscles in
Speaker 2: her thighs clenching, hungry, wanton the gentle wash of the
Speaker 2: water moving around her sex, her lips teasing at it
Speaker 2: like a lover's tongue. She wanted it deeper, willing it
Speaker 2: to explore, Trying to control the growing passion in her body.
Speaker 2: The water lapped deeper, Her back arched in the sea
Speaker 2: with every caress. The now familiar velvety feel of the
Speaker 2: water moved around her ankles, tightening in the tide as
Speaker 2: if she was restrained, not by ropes, perhaps by her
Speaker 2: own desire. The water washed over her thighs and clutched
Speaker 2: onto her, a lover's fingers, grasping at her skin, holding her,
Speaker 2: controlling her, wanting her, feeling so bound, so protected, so submissive,
Speaker 2: so wanted by the sea by Finn. Higher, the velvety
Speaker 2: sensation climbed her legs, as if some soft tentacles were
Speaker 2: exploring her body, trying to writhe under the binds of
Speaker 2: the ocean. The tentacles just moved higher. Tess's fingers grasped
Speaker 2: at the sand, holding it, clutching it. The tide washing
Speaker 2: over them. The velvety sensation moved around and over her wrists,
Speaker 2: holding them as a lover might hold her down, as
Speaker 2: Finn had done, surrendering to that desire to be held
Speaker 2: by the sea, to submit to his desire. Her wrists
Speaker 2: felt unable to move, but Tess had no desire to
Speaker 2: move them, not wanting to be released, desiring to give
Speaker 2: herself wholly to the sea. Velvety tentacles entwined her thighs,
Speaker 2: tightening on the soft flesh, and their grip eased her
Speaker 2: thighs apart. Eager to enjoy the moment, she spread them further.
Speaker 2: A tremble of excitement drifted over her lips in anticipation
Speaker 2: of what was to come. One tentacle pushed along her pussy,
Speaker 2: starting from the bottom, so slowly moving up, flicking at
Speaker 2: every inch as if it was tasting her, enjoying the
Speaker 2: sweet juices between Tess's lips. The pulsing grew in her core, clutching,
Speaker 2: aching to feel it deeper, all the way up to
Speaker 2: the top of her swollen lips, circling that most sensitive spot,
Speaker 2: that spot that makes everything perfect, the very tip of it,
Speaker 2: flicking viciously at her clit. Every movement vibrated through a body,
Speaker 2: shuddering tescud already filled, the orgasm starting growing, burning deep inside,
Speaker 2: licking again, her body shot with the avalanche of pleasure,
Speaker 2: wanting to release, wanting to come, that tension building inside
Speaker 2: her core, swirling faster and faster, Another lick, circling a clit,
Speaker 2: tormenting it, dragging back along it, every movement, creating intense
Speaker 2: waves of pleasure through a body. The swirling spread over
Speaker 2: her stomach. Her stomach tensed, a new sensation of teeth
Speaker 2: or a tooth teasing around her clit, easing at it.
Speaker 2: With a sharp tip, another lick, and dragging her clit
Speaker 2: between tentacle and the tooth. Tess's body shook with lustful need,
Speaker 2: the swirling moving over her breast, gasping, moaning, louder and louder,
Speaker 2: lifting her hips to meet every lick, every bite, wanting
Speaker 2: it even harder. Tess's nipples burned with the need for satisfaction,
Speaker 2: so erect, so firm. Another lick, even more intense, her
Speaker 2: whole body trembling on the edge of the precipice. This
Speaker 2: is it testing you. On the next lick, she couldn't
Speaker 2: try and hold back anymore, another lick, her orgasm exploded
Speaker 2: down her nipples, her breast, her stomach, and deep inside,
Speaker 2: right there on that spot. All the tension in her
Speaker 2: body concentrated in that one spot, and then that movement,
Speaker 2: the volcano exploded every nerve, every fiber, every cell, releasing
Speaker 2: her orgasm, the tide of pleasure flooding up and down
Speaker 2: her body, waves of desire moving from the top of
Speaker 2: her head to the tip of her toes, every breath
Speaker 2: pushing that pleasure further, still intensifying, growing. Two tentacles pushed
Speaker 2: over her stomach, between her breasts, her orgasm just seemed
Speaker 2: to accelerate, growing stronger and stronger, every moan from her lips,
Speaker 2: somehow intensifying the sensation tearing through her body. The tentacles
Speaker 2: spread over her breast and around her nipples, those teeth
Speaker 2: teasing at her swollen nipples, biting them in the most
Speaker 2: erotic way, thrusting her breast up to meet each bite.
Speaker 2: Her nipples ate with need as the endless assault of
Speaker 2: her orgasm pummeled every cell. Her orgasm pulsed in her nipples,
Speaker 2: each one electric with pleasure. A lick right along each nipple,
Speaker 2: dragging them between teeth and tentacle. Her body arched again,
Speaker 2: writhing under her restraints, her orgasm intensifying yet more. The
Speaker 2: endless punishment of pleasure invaded every cell of a body,
Speaker 2: moaning loudly, not wanting this sensation ever to stop. The
Speaker 2: sea washed over her mouth is hint of salt, teasing
Speaker 2: her tongue. The gentle caress of a tentacle moved over
Speaker 2: her mouth, yeasing between her lips, tasty that saltiness along
Speaker 2: its length. The hint of the sea ripped onto her
Speaker 2: tongue before the tentacle pushed deeper Tess's lips stretched around
Speaker 2: its girth, resisting the earth to gag as it thrust passionately,
Speaker 2: his length teased at her throat, so swollen, so hot,
Speaker 2: burning inside her, stifling her moans. Tess's body contorted in
Speaker 2: the onstalt of her orgasm without warning, A thrust so hard,
Speaker 2: so deep, pressed inside her pussy. Her swollen lips ate
Speaker 2: to the sensation of it pushing even deeper. I remembered
Speaker 2: sensation as it rubbed along her clip, a contortion so beautiful,
Speaker 2: so perfect. Unable to withhold the orgasm, her pussy clutched
Speaker 2: wildly at the tentacle, grasping at it, willing it to
Speaker 2: so deep as it could, pushing back on to it,
Speaker 2: impaling herself deeply, wanting to feel that spark of pain
Speaker 2: as it touched her very end. Tests's lips pulled it deeper,
Speaker 2: burning with every thrust, pushing that contortion along her clid.
Speaker 2: Her body twisted in undeniable pleasure, wanting to moan, wanting
Speaker 2: to gasp. That feeling intensified as her body was embraced
Speaker 2: in another orgasm, the taste of the sea getting stronger,
Speaker 2: more intense, the thrust more urgent, A warm cream exploded
Speaker 2: in her mouth, that feeling that tastes so intense as
Speaker 2: it eased down her throat. Tests His pussy clutched aggressively
Speaker 2: at the sensation, squeezing the tentacle inside her tightly, forcing
Speaker 2: it to erubbed with a hot cream that it knighted
Speaker 2: her pleasure, feeling it spread through a body nectar moving
Speaker 2: through her veins. Her body tensed and coughed in pleasure,
Speaker 2: every nerve, every cell, every fiber coming together right now
Speaker 2: at the electricity of an orgasm ricocheted through her entire being.
Speaker 2: The tentacle slowly drifted from her mouth, the cream dripping
Speaker 2: slowly down her chin, caressing her lips before it gently
Speaker 2: moved around her cheek, holding her closer. The sea rose
Speaker 2: higher over her arms, up to her chin, splashing over
Speaker 2: her face gently the tentacle porder closer as another moved
Speaker 2: around her lips, the feeling of surprise and understanding coursing
Speaker 2: through her mind. A sudden realization, the feeling that the
Speaker 2: velvet tightened around her wrists her ankles as the beast
Speaker 2: slipped slowly back into the sea and dragging Test's body
Speaker 2: into the tide, the sea washing over her face. Test
Speaker 2: closed her eyes in automatic response. Darkness veiled her senses again,
Speaker 2: Test twisted against her vines. This wasn't the way she planned.
Speaker 2: Where was Finn? She tried fighting the inevitable flood of
Speaker 2: the sea as it enveloped her completely. The sense of
Speaker 2: darkness shrouded her sanity. As the last drops of fight
Speaker 2: finally left her body, she sank beneath the waves, the
Speaker 2: tentacles cocooning her, insanity, veiling her mind. So has the
Speaker 2: monster finally called Tess and dragged her into the sea?
Speaker 2: Has her tentative grip on sanity finally gone? Well, you're
Speaker 2: just going to have to tune in next week for
Speaker 2: the final installment of the story. So until next week
Speaker 2: when we can get wild in Bed all over again.
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