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