Speaker 1: You know, many years ago, when I first became aware
of tantra, I really didn't know what it was or
what was going on with it. But you know, I
was a teenage guy with hormones, you know, so how
could I not at least be a little curious. Anyway,
my very first tutor explained to me about what I
call now tantra touch, and basically, it's just the refocusing
of your mind on to the sensuality into your fingers
and your skin and energizing it so that every caress
becomes electric. Now, if you like me more than a
little curious, you might ask why I didn't appreciate the
why until after I'd done the actual course and I
practiced a few times in my private solo pleasure moments. Wow,
it didn't just bring my orgasms to life, It ignited
every damage of my body. Suddenly I had this new
appreciation of everything sensual in my life, every day sensuality.
Things that I'd never even considered were sensual before suddenly
became sensual. Damn it. I loved every second of it.
And you know it went deeper than that for me.
It opened the gateway to a whole new sensuality. That
was already there in my body. So everything became this
amazing experience of sound and touching colors and are it full?
And let me tell you, once that becomes your norm,
your pleasure shoots through the roof. Now it might be
that you are flying solo like I was then, or
perhaps you are with a partner. Now. I have to say,
my next partner wasn't really into the idea of tantra. However,
she did not complain that the pleasure, but because it
was my energy. Because I was sharing my energy and
what I was doing, she didn't have to understand the
tantra behind it. She didn't have to get involved with
the tantra. I was just sharing with her my energy. Now,
I've created an audio program to introduce you to Tantra Touch.
It is the modernized version. Obviously over the years, I've
refined it. I've made it more accessible in our modern life.
But you don't need any special training beforehand, just a
healthy sense of curiosity and an openness to experience sensuality
on a new level. So come and join me on
Tantra Touch. You can just follow the link in this
episode's notes or visit me at Wildinbed dot com and
let's start transforming your sensual pleasure today. Hi, it's Devlin
and welcome to another episode of Wild in Bed, your
destination for salacious stories, sensual satisfaction, and finger licking good fantasies.
Tonight's episode is another listener's fantasy. Well she said it
really happened. I'll let you be the judge of that.
You know, if you want to hear your fantasy is
narrated right here and is so easy for you to
just email me in Devilin at wilddesires dot com and
I will do my best to bring your fantasy to life.
You know, this podcast is best enjoyed laying on your bed,
So put your ear puts in loose in your clothes,
close your eyes, and surrender to the pleasure of my
voice moving over and inside you. And when you're ready,
just go ahead and take a nice deep breath and
hold it for a moment and then let it go
with the side, letting go of any tension, any stress.
For the next twenty minutes or so, it's just you
and my voice. This is your time, your time to relax,
your time for sensuous satisfaction, your time to release your
inner desires as you listen to my voice and feel
the story moving through your body, as you immerse yourself
into night's show and on the speakers. Jess looked around
the old toll. Most of the people had already left.
Now where the hell Nicholl was. She couldn't really say
the last time she had seen her best friend. She
was taking charge of the stripper. She really wished she
could be more forward like Nicholl. She had all the
lust that desire within her, it was just getting it
out there. And her mind was definitely as dirty as Nicholl's.
They had discovered that many years ago, when they were
young and open to everything and anything. Even though they
weren't a couple, everyone treated them as if they were.
When intimate needs had arisen, they had helped each other out.
It was assumed they would end up together, possibly because
no one else would ever have them, And yet here
they were. The dying moments of Jess's hen party, various
colored balloons danced over the floor. It had been a
rowdy night. She wasn't drunk enough. People had already drunk
enough tonight, and in just a few days she would
become missus Hurst. She never saw that coming, just as
no one else did. She had assumed it was her
with Nicole, but something about mark Hurst had grabbed her
from the very first moment. That didn't mean she had
no regrets. He didn't know about Nicole and her. He
just saw her as her best friend. She was honestly
worried that how he might react should he find out.
He was pretty vanilla to say the least, and some
of the antics they had got up to might shock
him out of the whole idea of marriage. Aware of
the whole, Manager would work to be going home shortly
Jess approached his office. It was hardly like he was
a stranger. She had known Jimmy since she was a kid,
and had often locked up after he had gone home
when they had decided to raid the bar. As long
as she left money in the till and made doubly
sure the doors were locked, it was all good. Jimmy,
I'll lock up. There's still some bits I need to
do before I go. Jimmy grinned at her, a grin
that said, yes, I haven't seen Nicole either, since she
wandered off with the stripper. He just nodded and passed
her the keys. Saying, I hope you had a great
time tonight. Seems strange you're getting hitched after all this time.
She took the keys, pausing as his words sunk in.
He is the one, isn't he, Jess, he asked, his
voice awash with concern. I think so, she replied, wishing
she could sound more confident. Mark was a good man,
reliable and loyal. She had no doubt he could sleep
in the middle of a haareim and he wouldn't touch
any of them. Maybe that was the problem. He was
lacking passion. She was hoping this wouldn't be a problem.
Maybe over time she could open him up to some
new things. It's not too late to change your mind, Jess,
Jimmy said, his voice dripping with concern as he stood
up from his old chair. She had long since accepted
that he was her surrogate father after her own father
died so tragically years ago. Placing his hand on her shoulders,
he looked into her eyes and smiled weakly. You've always
got a friend in me, he said, kissing her forehead.
Never forget that. Taking his coat from the hatstand, he
turned to Jess and said, always one last time before
leaving this little community she lived and had been founded
at least two hundred years ago, and this hale had
always been a central part of it. The hall probably
had more history than Jess you existed. It had been
an important part of her life and her community since
she was young. It had been her first job. She
had enjoyed so many intimate moments in the back rooms
when she was younger. She knew every little secret cuppy hole.
There was no way Nicholl was going to hide from her.
It took less than ten minutes to find Nichole in
a darkened games room. Even in the gloom, Jess could
see the stripper from earlier handcuffed to the edge of
the pool table. Where the hell did Nichole find those
unless she had brought them with her. Maybe she had
planned this all along, Jess pondered. Whatever the reason, memories
flooded back to her times when they shared the apartment.
Whoever their date was for the night, whoever the casual
fuck was that they brought back from the bar, they
would bring them to the apartments that they could both share.
Oddly enough, the men never really complained. Watching Nichole now
really was like old times. Maybe just one last threesome
before she had to say goodbye to this forever. Her
pussy trembled with anticipation as she watched Nicholl's lips gliding
over his chest. She knew her tongue would be flicking
across him, the edge of her teeth dragging over his
naked skin. Just the thought of it rekindled memories of
when she had been handcuffed to the bed and Nicole
tormented her whole body with that salacious mouth. The first
time she had soaked her clip between her teeth and
then bitten on that sensitive nub still sent tremors through
her body. Her pussy ate for that sensation again. Without thinking,
she had unbuttoned her jeans, her fingers sliding between her thighs. God,
her pussy was so hot it was burning. She could
feel that wet heat from inches away. She could smell
it filling the room. Nicholl's tongue eased around his hard cock.
His body trembled with the movement along his shaft. Jess
could almost taste those first drops of precumb as they
teased at him. From here, she could hear him gasp,
her own moms groaning as her fingers slid along her folds,
her fingertips, teasing her clip, circling it, pinching it gently
as she remembered Nichole pulling it between her teeth, the
electricity rushing through her body, rubbing that nub between her
finger and thumb, teasing it with a fingernail. She couldn't
help but moan loudly. Nicole paused for a moment as
she turned her head, that glint in her eye that
fueled Jesses lust. Damn, this was like old times. Nicole
held her gaze intently as she slid her hand over
his bulls, massaging them, just before her hand reached down
between her own thighs, pushing between her beautifully wet folds.
J just didn't need to see her glistening lust to
know just how wet she was watching her Nichole slid
one long, wet finger between his ass cheeks and started
pushing inside that tight rosette slowly. Jess could feel every
movement of her fingers. God, it was a pleasure she
had enjoyed so many times. She absolutely loved having her
ass fingered, especially during oral. She could feel her butt
clenching along that finger, willing it to be in her
ass and not his. His body responded so beautifully, the
sensation of that finger thrusting in and out of his
tight ass, overcoming any reluctance or doubt about ass play.
Jess knew this. Men could be so uptight about it,
but once they relaxed with it, they loved it even
more than women did. And for Jess that was saying
something like an artist's finger painting a canvas. Nicholl's finger
slid in and out of his ass slowly, deliberately. His
hips pushed up, thrusting his cock into her welcoming mouth.
He was so close to coming, Jess could sense it.
From here. Her own fingers grouped inside her pussy, two
three fingers thrusting in and out in perfect time with
Nichole's delicious digits. As her fingers slid out, her slick
adripping down her thighs. From out of nowhere, Nicholl grasped her,
two hands slid down her front, unbuttoning her shirt. Long
masculine fingers poured at her breast through the lace of
her bra, rubbing her rec nipples viciously Between finger and thumb,
and the molistically he pushed them from the cups of
her bra his hands grasping them so tightly it almost hurt.
Jest squeeled in delight as the beautiful sting of pleasure
subsided to leave a wonderful glow embracing her whole body.
His fingers slid easily through the buttons of her jeans,
causing them to fall around her ankles before her panties
quickly joined them. He pushed at her back, forcing her
to bend to mainstain some stability. His fingers grasped her ass,
pushing her soft flesh in large circles, the or spanking
her heart. The sensation of his hand crashing across her
ass sending waves of pleasure resonating through her body. Jess
held on to her own thighs, trying desperately to control
these sensations, flooding her body, moan after moan, escaping her lips. Suddenly,
the sensation of Mark's hard cock pushed between her lips,
her pussy clutching at every inch for more, wanting, needing
to feel him fill her so completely. His first thrust
was deep and unforgiving, stretching her lips tightly around his
shaft as he pushed in and out of her, Her
body tensed with the thrusts as they grew deeper, more urgent.
Her wet lips slid so perfectly up and down his shaft,
feeling every vein as his length pulsed inside her. More
memories invaded her mind. The last night she and Nicole
had shared a man, Jess's pussy been stretched so tightly
around him, his girths so broad, Her clit had been
so exposed that when Nichole's tongue explored her, teasing at
that swollen love, she had gone into raptures. Her whole
body convulsed with pleasure so deep and intensely, had to
grab the headboard so tightly she thought she might break it.
They had replicated the experience several times, stretching each other's
pussies tightly around large vibrators and then licking them unforgivingly.
Their clits were so sensitive they had to hold each
other tightly as they licked even sixty nine in each other,
their fingers clasping into each other's asses, their tongues hungrily
tasting their swollen clits, screaming their pleasure deep into each
other's pussy. They had been barely able to control themselves,
writhing on the bed with such a ferocious passion. The
force of their orgasms were just so great they had
it overflowed in to each others, fueling each other's eruption.
Their thighs wrapped around each other's heads, pulling them into
one orgasmic mess. Desperate to feel those sensations again, she
reached between the thighs and rubbed her clip, viciously stroking
it along his shaft, her lips quivering frantically as he
fucked her harder and harder, her click trembling with need
as she rubbed it furiously with the tip of a finger.
The moans emanating from the pool table enhanced their own pleasure.
Nicole was riding his hard cock, thrusting her body up
and down his shaft like a mad animal, her movements
forcing the stripper's body into convulsions, grasping her breast as
she continued to ride him, making sure his cock filled
every inch of her body. She watched Mark and Jess
fucking each other, knowing they were more turned on by
watching her fuck. The passion that the four of them
shared burning like a NonStop wild fire between them. The
desire and lust of each couple fueling the carnal desires
of the other, the intensity of the pleasure rising with
every moan, every movement, until Nickole triggered the avalanche of orgasms,
a tsunami of pleasure that flooded between each and every
one of them, each couple coming in symphony, each person
intensifying that movement with their own explosion of need. The
sounds of the four of them echoed around the poor room,
the collective sounds of their satisfaction, heightening every other person's pleasure.
As Mark continued to pulse inside her, their warm come
and dripping from her lips and down her thighs, feeling
the tip of his cock, Feeling the tip of his
throbbing cock caressing inside her still trembling pussy, heightening her sensations,
intensifying the pleasure moving through her. Desperate to extend the
pleasure if only a little, Mark continued to thrust his cock,
enjoying the sensations of the tremors up and down his shaft,
pulling her back against him, turning her head with his fingers.
They kissed on the side of their mouths as Mark
pushed the last of his determined thrusts along her pussy wall,
the last of his cumb erupting inside her. As their
panting subsided, the warm glow moving through their bodies, easing,
comforting them so beautifully. They looked down toward Nichole's relaxed
body as it was draped over the stripper, his cock
still inside her. Well, well this is a surprise. Jimmy
called me and said I should come and collect you.
So any more ideas Mark asked, panting gently, hot Tons, yes, replied, grinning.
He might be in this and now, but with an
open mind and desire she could have a lot of
fun showing him some new ways. So next week we
have another listener's fantasy. So until next time, and always
with your pleasure in mind. This is Devil in Wild,
wishing you salacious dreams. Attacted. The attacted a