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Speaker 1: just you and my voice. This is your time, your
Speaker 1: time to relax, your time for sensuous satisfaction, Your time
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Speaker 1: sink into tonight's show. Janice looked at her bed again
Speaker 1: before going on to the landing and looking through the
Speaker 1: open door to the next bedroom. She was pretty sure
Speaker 1: her bed was now mirroring his, at least close enough
Speaker 1: for her needs. With her bed heads pushed against the
Speaker 1: shared wall, she was confident her head was as close
Speaker 1: to his she could possibly be without actually being in
Speaker 1: the same room. She closed his door quietly and pulled
Speaker 1: hers clothes behind her as she lay on the bed,
Speaker 1: placing the palm of her hand on the wall above
Speaker 1: the bed. She could almost feel him there. He felt
Speaker 1: that close. He wasn't even in the damn house, but God,
Speaker 1: she could feel him and hear him. How many nights
Speaker 1: she had laid in this very bed listening to him.
Speaker 1: She shouldn't have wished so bad for something to interrupt,
Speaker 1: but Nigel was no good as a partner or a parent.
Speaker 1: She would have dumped him years ago if it hadn't
Speaker 1: been for Callum. Callum wasn't even her son, but for
Speaker 1: the past seven years she had treated him as if
Speaker 1: he was. He was such a lovely person he didn't
Speaker 1: care she was carrying a few extra pounds. He still
Speaker 1: thought she was beautiful on the day she didn't wear makeup. Well,
Speaker 1: that was until two years ago when he turned eighteen,
Speaker 1: and that's when things changed. Nigel had gone out for
Speaker 1: the evening, doing just whatever he did. Janice had gone
Speaker 1: to bed with a headache and was laying in the
Speaker 1: dark in bedroom. She wasn't sure what time it was,
Speaker 1: but eventually she heard Callum turning in for the night.
Speaker 1: He had been waiting for his dad and had been
Speaker 1: met with the usual result disappointment, a feeling she was
Speaker 1: personally used to where Nigel was concerned. She really did
Speaker 1: feel for the lad. He was a lovely kid and
Speaker 1: was growing into a handsome young man, but she knew
Speaker 1: he needed to break away and make his own life,
Speaker 1: and when he did, Nigel would be out on the
Speaker 1: street on his ear. It was his eighteenth birthday. He
Speaker 1: wanted his dad to celebrate it with him, But no,
Speaker 1: he just let him down again. As she lay there
Speaker 1: listening to him, she thought she could hear him crying.
Speaker 1: She just wanted to wrap him up in her arms
Speaker 1: and tell him how great he was, and how he
Speaker 1: was so much better than his father, how she would
Speaker 1: always be there for him. It took a minute to
Speaker 1: realize that he wasn't crying. He was moaning. He wasn't
Speaker 1: sure if it was in pain or damn, she was sure.
Speaker 1: He just called out her name. Suddenly, her mind was
Speaker 1: full of an image of just what Klum was doing
Speaker 1: just a few feet away from her. She could imagine
Speaker 1: his cock firm and throbbing as he lay on the bed,
Speaker 1: the white sheets draped over his naked thighs, so beautifully
Speaker 1: contrasting the tongue of his skin, his fingers grasping his girth,
Speaker 1: sliding slowly but firmly up and down his length, his
Speaker 1: other hand slipping between his thighs, his palms sliding over
Speaker 1: his bulls, massaging them, and his long fingers. Her thighs
Speaker 1: trembled at the image, her body tensed with the gentle
Speaker 1: caress of pleasure that drifted up and down her body
Speaker 1: without realizing her fingers had slid between her thighs and
Speaker 1: gently caressing her nuve of sensuality. She moaned gently as
Speaker 1: her touch sent a tremor sliding through her body. Her
Speaker 1: pussy throbbed trembled under her touch. The image of him
Speaker 1: stroking his cock, oblivious to her watching him, just hammered
Speaker 1: electricity through every cell in her body. She had never
Speaker 1: watched a man pleasure himself, and never really thought of
Speaker 1: it as sexy, But right now, watching Callum was a
Speaker 1: sexy as thing she could imagine. As her fingers danced
Speaker 1: along the edge of her panties, a voice spoke in
Speaker 1: her mind. This wasn't right. He was her stepsn. But
Speaker 1: that was it. He was just her stepsn. He wasn't
Speaker 1: a blood relation, he wasn't a child. He was a
Speaker 1: grown man who could make his own choices. Somewhere in
Speaker 1: the distance, she could hear her name again. Fuck, he
Speaker 1: was moaning her name as he stroked his cock. He
Speaker 1: was fantasizing about her. A flood of desire cascaded over
Speaker 1: Janis's body as she heard her name again, removing any
Speaker 1: doubt or hesitancy. The sound of him moaning like that
Speaker 1: forced her to thrust her fingers inside her panties, caressing
Speaker 1: her folds. Fueled with passion, Janie's thighs tightened around her hand,
Speaker 1: her body twisted with pleasure. Fuck, this felt so good.
Speaker 1: Her fingers explored inside her folds, thrusting gently, massaging the
Speaker 1: walls of her pussy. Every touch of her fingers accentuated
Speaker 1: by sounds of him moaning her name. She could feel
Speaker 1: him inside her, that long, throbbing cock of him occupying
Speaker 1: her pussy, filling her as his young muscular body pushed
Speaker 1: along hers is entire length, pressing to the very end
Speaker 1: of her. Damn. She could feel her pussy trembling with
Speaker 1: every thrust up and down. She could feel her core
Speaker 1: clutching along his cock as if it was massaging every
Speaker 1: inch of him. She truly hadn't ever felt sensual pleasure
Speaker 1: of his strength before. Her pussy didn't just want him,
Speaker 1: it craved him, It needed him. On the very edge
Speaker 1: of satisfaction, she held herself cupping both breasts and pussy,
Speaker 1: ittermidtly stroking her clip, just keeping her orcusom there, pulsing alive,
Speaker 1: waiting for him to join her. God, she wanted to
Speaker 1: feel him come inside her She truly couldn't be satisfied
Speaker 1: until he did come inside her, until they came together.
Speaker 1: His moans became growls, the headboard of his bed banging
Speaker 1: on the wall, every thud of his headboard against the wall,
Speaker 1: thrusting pleasure deeper and deeper inside her. Her fingers dug
Speaker 1: into the pillow above her, grasping at it for sanity.
Speaker 1: She bit hard onto it as she tried to control
Speaker 1: the urge to call his name, her orgasm overpowering any
Speaker 1: sense in her mind. She called out for him within
Speaker 1: the confines of the pillow, biting hard into the material
Speaker 1: as he called her name again, moaning loudly. She could
Speaker 1: feel their shared pleasure as his orgasm erupted inside her,
Speaker 1: hot streams of coumfilling every corner of her, triggering her
Speaker 1: own orgasm, The relentless waves of pleasure moving between them,
Speaker 1: occupying every thought in her mind, her fingers gripping the
Speaker 1: pillow tightly, her panting beginning to slow a little, Shocks
Speaker 1: of pleasure ricocheted around her body, forcing involuntary moans and
Speaker 1: explosions of satisfaction. Janice couldn't help it. She could only
Speaker 1: giggle into the pillow as a warm caress of satisfaction
Speaker 1: embraced her. Hearing him writhe on his bed, she just
Speaker 1: pulled the pillow closer, wanting to hold him, to share
Speaker 1: the rafter glow. And so it has been for the
Speaker 1: last two years. Every night, every morning, she heard him
Speaker 1: pleasuring himself, and when she could, she would join him,
Speaker 1: albeit two feet away. A few times, Nigel had been
Speaker 1: snoring in his sleep next to her as she listened
Speaker 1: to Callum, and she just couldn't stop herself. She had
Speaker 1: to pleasure herself with him. She had bitten so hard
Speaker 1: into the pillow that night her body had exploded in
Speaker 1: the most intense orgasm. She suspected because Nigel was asleep
Speaker 1: next to her. She definitely seemed to be getting off
Speaker 1: on being very risky with the whole situation. Sometimes, after
Speaker 1: hearing him come, she would wait until he left his
Speaker 1: room and then deliver bump into him. She could smell
Speaker 1: his cum on him, warm and soothing. Her own com
Speaker 1: had its own powerful fragrance, and when the two were combined,
Speaker 1: she just found it so intense. It suddenly dawned on Janis.
Speaker 1: She didn't know if Callum was a virgin. She'd never
Speaker 1: known him have a girlfriend. He never mentioned dating. Of course,
Speaker 1: that might not mean anything, but him being a virgin,
Speaker 1: her being his first, seemed to make it even sexier,
Speaker 1: even dirtier. Damn, just the thought of his pure, beautiful
Speaker 1: cock being inside her force slicked down her thighs. She
Speaker 1: puused to gather her breath as she laid the breakfast table.
Speaker 1: Just because his father was an asshole, she wasn't going
Speaker 1: to have his twentieth birthday ruined. The smell of bacon
Speaker 1: flooded the house, impossible to resist for even the laziest
Speaker 1: twenty year old. The sound of his footful on the
Speaker 1: stairs just excited every nerve in Janus's body. Damn, she
Speaker 1: could feel her juices teasing at the soft flesh of
Speaker 1: her thigh. Already she hadn't dressed yet, Still wearing her
Speaker 1: night shirt, she pondered for a moment whether she should
Speaker 1: have put on more, but honestly, she didn't think anything
Speaker 1: but a full suit of plate armor would tide her kneed.
Speaker 1: Callum quietly moved through the kitchen, pressing behind her. The
Speaker 1: lack of space in the breakfast area forced him to
Speaker 1: press against her. His morning wood throbbed against her night shirt.
Speaker 1: Janis could only grasp at the tablecloth to control this desire.
Speaker 1: He must know the effect he was having on her.
Speaker 1: There was no way in the world he couldn't smell
Speaker 1: her and her nipples. God, her nipples were so hard
Speaker 1: pressing at her night shirt, there was no way anyone
Speaker 1: could miss them, especially not a hormonal young man. Janice
Speaker 1: wished him happy birthday and passed him a gift card.
Speaker 1: She felt awful, not knowing what to buy as a
Speaker 1: present and having to resort to a gift card, but
Speaker 1: it was better than nothing. She smiled weakly as he
Speaker 1: opened the card, thanked her, and then kissed her on
Speaker 1: the cheek. As he sat back down to enjoy his bacon,
Speaker 1: his eyes fixated on Janis's erect nipples even as he
Speaker 1: ate the bacon. He choosed every mouthful so slowly, his
Speaker 1: eyes never leaving her breasts, his gaze, not just undressing her,
Speaker 1: but bending her over the breakfast table and taking her
Speaker 1: hard there and then, God, she could feel that beautiful
Speaker 1: cock of his pushing against her again, his hands sliding
Speaker 1: her night shirt over the curve of her ass, her
Speaker 1: panties dripping with need as he slid them to one side.
Speaker 1: She could feel him throbbing against her folds before pushing
Speaker 1: inside with a long, slow thrusts. Janice whimpered gently, without
Speaker 1: realizing it was even happening. She had to stop this.
Speaker 1: She was a walking orgasm at the moment. She could
Speaker 1: barely control the feelings moving through her. If she wasn't careful,
Speaker 1: she would just come at the breakfast table. No hands needed,
Speaker 1: for Fug's sake, her pussy was already clutching for him.
Speaker 1: To distract from his obvious interest with her bress, Janice
Speaker 1: focused conversation on what he was going to do today.
Speaker 1: She was disappointed for him when he said nothing. He
Speaker 1: would probably just stay at home. Of course, him staying
Speaker 1: around the house might lead to other things, she thought hopefully. No,
Speaker 1: this was his birthday, she told herself. Not time for
Speaker 1: her to be selfish. Why not go to the beach,
Speaker 1: she ventured. It was a sunny day, and despite it
Speaker 1: being full, it was still warm enough to enjoy a
Speaker 1: rest on the sand. Surely he had friends who wanted
Speaker 1: to go, No one to go with, he said, His
Speaker 1: head dropped a little. Janis knew he had difficulty making
Speaker 1: friends sometimes, but he had grown into such a fine
Speaker 1: looking young man. She hoped that was all past now. Well,
Speaker 1: why don't we go to the beach, she said, smiling wildly.
Speaker 1: It's been years since a young man has taken me
Speaker 1: to the beach. Let's spend the day together having fun. Reluctantly,
Speaker 1: he looked like he might actually smile. Grabbing that as
Speaker 1: a yes, Janis said, go and get changed. We can
Speaker 1: clean the breakfast things up later. Finishing his bacon, Callum
Speaker 1: stood up, licking his fingers. Janice watched every motion of
Speaker 1: his fingers as they slid along his lips. Wishing for
Speaker 1: so much, she stood to let him pass her dan
Speaker 1: His cock was rock hard now, and god did it
Speaker 1: poss She was sure he paused a little longer behind her,
Speaker 1: or maybe it was just her imagination. Whatever it was,
Speaker 1: she was going to have a damn good fantasy about
Speaker 1: it when she got to bed this evening. For now,
Speaker 1: she just needed to make sure Callum enjoyed his birthday.
Speaker 1: The journey to the beach was thankfully short. Janis focused
Speaker 1: on the road ahead. She couldn't let her mind drift
Speaker 1: to other thoughts, and she definitely ignored the gearshift. That
Speaker 1: thing was just creating too many filthy thoughts to be
Speaker 1: safe on the road. It didn't take long to set
Speaker 1: up the sun lounger. They would probably only be here
Speaker 1: for a few hours before they went home. Both her
Speaker 1: and Calum were sensitive to the sun, so despite the
Speaker 1: factor eight hundred suncream and paraso that kept the brightest
Speaker 1: of the sun away, they both always ended up returning
Speaker 1: home from beach trips early. Digging the sun cream from
Speaker 1: a basket, she threw it at Callum's chest playfully put
Speaker 1: mine on, she said, then I'll do yours. Laying on
Speaker 1: her front on the picnic blanket. She really hadn't realized
Speaker 1: the situation she was creating before it was too late.
Speaker 1: Callum satus stride her. She could feel his balls just
Speaker 1: caressing her exposed back. As he lowered himself, a tremble
Speaker 1: shot through her whole body. Fuck, this really was going
Speaker 1: to be a problem. There was a moment's pause before
Speaker 1: she felt the sun cream so cold against the heat
Speaker 1: of her body. Goose bumps erupted over every inch of
Speaker 1: her back. Biting her lips to suppress a gasp. Her
Speaker 1: finger tips wrapped the corner of the blanket into knots,
Speaker 1: desperately trying to control this desire. His hands pushed firmly
Speaker 1: through the cream, moving it up and down her body
Speaker 1: in long, determined strokes, his fingers seeming to tease every
Speaker 1: hot spot on her body, sending a current of pleasure
Speaker 1: all the way down to her clip. God, he was
Speaker 1: nowhere near her pussy, but it felt like his fingers
Speaker 1: were pushing inside her in the most erotic way possible,
Speaker 1: as his hands stretched over her shoulders, his body pressing
Speaker 1: up hers. Suddenly, the sensation of his hard, throbbing cock
Speaker 1: trembling along her back made her moan gently. The caress
Speaker 1: of her juices as they escaped her bikini reminded her
Speaker 1: just how turned on she had been earlier and how
Speaker 1: painfully frustrated she was going to be later. Lifting herself
Speaker 1: on to her elbows as best she could with Calumn
Speaker 1: satisfried her. She quickly said, your turn on your back. Thankfully,
Speaker 1: Calum knew Janis well enough to know not to try
Speaker 1: and discuss things when she used that voice. He simply
Speaker 1: got off and laid face up on the blanket. Janice
Speaker 1: looked at him for a second and watched his erection
Speaker 1: bulging within his shorts. Damn, the boy was bigger than
Speaker 1: she imagined. Grabbing us aroung from the basket, she quickly
Speaker 1: wrapped it around herself as she sat across callum. Grabbing
Speaker 1: sun lotion, she squirted more than a generous portion onto
Speaker 1: his firm chest. She took a breath. This was it, then,
Speaker 1: she thought, as she looked around the beach in this
Speaker 1: area was fairly quiet. There were some adults, but no children.
Speaker 1: They obviously preferred it near the beach railway and the
Speaker 1: sand dunes to play in. Reaching down, Janie did not
Speaker 1: wait for discussion. She slid her hand along his flat
Speaker 1: stomach and then, grasping the material of his shorts, she
Speaker 1: massaged his length. She was frustrated by waiting. She needed this,
Speaker 1: and she needed it now. Sliding her bikini panties to
Speaker 1: one side, her rather hanged grasped his cock and pushed
Speaker 1: it between her folds. Fuck His cock touched her, and
Speaker 1: while she didn't think possible, her lips stretched tight around
Speaker 1: him as she slowly slid up and down his length,
Speaker 1: savoring every inch of him as he pushed deliberately so
Speaker 1: deeply inside her, her hands gliding over the cream on
Speaker 1: his chest, spreading over his muscles, her fingertips, caressing at
Speaker 1: his nipples, pinching them gently, the sensation of his cock
Speaker 1: twitching as she played with his nipples, sending her own
Speaker 1: desire into overdrive, immersing herself in all the sensations, Sliding
Speaker 1: the wet lips of her pussy up and down his shaft,
Speaker 1: feeling the sensation of his rough skin teasing along her lips,
Speaker 1: rubbing her in way she had never been rubbed before,
Speaker 1: trying to control the desire to fuck him as hard
Speaker 1: as she could. Her pussy began trembling or or chasm growing,
Speaker 1: but she knew people were too close to just abandon
Speaker 1: herself to lust. They would hear her if she came
Speaker 1: like she wanted to, like she knew she could with
Speaker 1: him inside her. His hands reached up and pressed roughly
Speaker 1: over her breasts, his fingers pinching her nipples in such
Speaker 1: a deliciously painful way, sending electricity through every nerve. Slowly,
Speaker 1: she controlled the thrust long strokes of her pussy along
Speaker 1: the entire length of his cock, every inch of his
Speaker 1: cock being massaged by her desire, desperately trying to milk it,
Speaker 1: biting her lip. Janice held her breath as a couple
Speaker 1: pass them all but two feet away. They must know
Speaker 1: what they were doing. It was probably obvious from a
Speaker 1: mile away, let alone two feet. Another slow and determined
Speaker 1: stroke of her pussy along his length, her toes curling
Speaker 1: with need, Her fingers grasped at his chest, and then
Speaker 1: his moan. That moan resonated through his body. Damn, she
Speaker 1: felt it along his cock. His cock was vibrating inside her.
Speaker 1: Realizing she was beyond the point of no return, Janice
Speaker 1: rode his cock hard and fast, her hands sliding over
Speaker 1: his mouth to suppress a noise she knew he was
Speaker 1: about to make, pounding down onto his cock. She grabbed
Speaker 1: his hand and placed it over her mouth as her
Speaker 1: bodies trembled in perfect unison. She could feel him tense
Speaker 1: against her, his cock swelling even larger than before as
Speaker 1: he erupted inside her, the sensation forcing her to bite
Speaker 1: on the side of his hand to quiet and the
Speaker 1: moans she wanted to release. As her orgasm exploded around
Speaker 1: his beautiful cock. As the afterglow embraced them, she took
Speaker 1: his hand from her mouth. Staring deeply into his eyes,
Speaker 1: she said, don't say a word. I will sort everything out,
Speaker 1: but right now just enjoy this moment and happy birthday.
Speaker 1: Callum Gallum just nodded, not able to speak with the
Speaker 1: flow of pleasure moving through his body, enjoying the waves
Speaker 1: of delight flooding all over him. So next week we
Speaker 1: have another listener's fantasy. So until next time, and always
Speaker 1: with your pleasure in mind. This is Devil in Wild
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