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Speaker 1: laying on your bed. Loosen any clothing just in case
Speaker 1: you want to enjoy your body further. Put your earbuds in,
Speaker 1: close your eyes, and surrender to the pleasure of my
Speaker 1: voice caressing over and inside you. And when you're ready
Speaker 1: to enjoy unbridled sensual passion, go ahead and take a
Speaker 1: deep breath and just hold it for a moment, let
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Speaker 1: For the next twenty minutes or so, it's just you
Speaker 1: in my voice. This is your time, your time to relax,
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Speaker 1: in a woman as you listen to my voice and
Speaker 1: let the pleasure of the story flood over your body
Speaker 1: as you enjoy tonight's show. Suzanne opened her eyes, watching
Speaker 1: the overhead fan rotating idly, doing absolutely nothing to cool
Speaker 1: the infernal humidity tonight, her phone tinged again, is exactly
Speaker 1: the same sound it made with every alert, Yet somehow,
Speaker 1: every nerve in her body knew that it was from him.
Speaker 1: She waited a moment, enjoying the soft ache inside her
Speaker 1: banti's at the anticipation of this evening. When it tinged again,
Speaker 1: her pussy clutched, suddenly, forcing a gentle moan to escape
Speaker 1: her dry lips. Her hand lazily moved over the bed.
Speaker 1: Finding her phone, she lifted it above her face, licking
Speaker 1: her lips as her eyes fixated on his name. Without thinking,
Speaker 1: her free hand slid between the buttons of her shirt,
Speaker 1: loosening one gently caressing the lace of her braw Holding
Speaker 1: her breath, Suzanne opened his message, and automatically his words
Speaker 1: danced through her mind. Images created by his words, dark
Speaker 1: carnal images that spoke to a side of her she
Speaker 1: had never known even existed before she met him. Early
Speaker 1: in their relationship, Susanne had decided that she needed a
Speaker 1: name for this side of her character because it was
Speaker 1: so very different to her normal character. Innocently sat at
Speaker 1: her desk in the building office. No one would ever
Speaker 1: guess her desires that relentlessly tormented her, as she was
Speaker 1: still an accountant at heart. She had been disappointed with
Speaker 1: her nom de plume for her inner seductress, Susie. Even
Speaker 1: she had to admit it was hardly a massive shift,
Speaker 1: but it was the best she could come up with,
Speaker 1: So Susie it was. Of course, Susie was most definitely
Speaker 1: not Suzanne. Susie wore lacy lingerie beneath her respectable suit.
Speaker 1: She and nied clothing just because it felt good, anything
Speaker 1: that made her feel good. Susie wanted to try so
Speaker 1: much sexually. Susie had a burning ache that rarely left
Speaker 1: her body, desire to be filled and to her man's
Speaker 1: desires in way she had never thought she could even
Speaker 1: conceive of. She had told herself for years that she
Speaker 1: wasn't desirable, that no man would really want her. All
Speaker 1: these doubts created by the belittling lies of one man,
Speaker 1: a man she should have dumped years ago, but unfortunately
Speaker 1: had only recently found the courage to finish it since
Speaker 1: her personal Freedom Day, since she had rediscovered the joys
Speaker 1: of single life and stepped out into her bright new dawn,
Speaker 1: facing it with courage and optimism she thought she had
Speaker 1: all but lost. Suzanne had also discovered that orgasms didn't
Speaker 1: need to be a rare occurrence. Her satisfaction with her
Speaker 1: sex life had improved massively, even though it was a
Speaker 1: solitary affair. That was, until she had met him. It
Speaker 1: was nothing from the start, chatting about spreadsheets and pivot tables,
Speaker 1: or very innocent. If she was honest, she really couldn't
Speaker 1: pinpoint the moment it all changed, when the innocent accounting
Speaker 1: talk changed into something a lot more intimate. Maybe there
Speaker 1: was just something about him, something deeply sexual, that her
Speaker 1: subconscious recognized even if her conscious mind didn't, But changed
Speaker 1: the conversation did, and suddenly her sex life was just
Speaker 1: an avalanche of pleasure. If she tried to explain it
Speaker 1: to anyone, she had no doubt they would think she
Speaker 1: was completely mad. His flirtatious text during the day resonated
Speaker 1: with more than just his sexual desire. There was a
Speaker 1: warm passion that echoed in them as well, something deeper,
Speaker 1: and when she read his words, she didn't just imagine them.
Speaker 1: She didn't just imagine the lust fueled passion he described.
Speaker 1: She felt them physically, every damn word, really felt them
Speaker 1: in ways she didn't know was possible. Her whole body
Speaker 1: trembled with the excitement of receiving his text, and when
Speaker 1: they chatted, she was full of his burning desire. She
Speaker 1: was a sensible, logical, rational woman. How the hell could
Speaker 1: this be happening to her? My fingers caressing the soft
Speaker 1: flesh of your thighs, Her fingers caressed his words on
Speaker 1: the screen before her hand slid between her thighs, fingertips
Speaker 1: caressing her soft flesh. But it wasn't her fingers she
Speaker 1: could fill. It was his. She could genuinely feel the
Speaker 1: rough caress of his fingertips gliding up and down her thighs,
Speaker 1: her hips lifting with needy desire. As they raised higher,
Speaker 1: she found nothing but the frayed edges of her cut
Speaker 1: off shorts. Disappointed, she huffed to herself before unbuttoning them
Speaker 1: and sliding them over the curves of her put, kicking
Speaker 1: them across her bedroom, watching every moment of pleasure over
Speaker 1: your face. As my fingers slid higher, her gaze held
Speaker 1: the words, her body absorbed the desire as she closed
Speaker 1: her eyes once more, immersing herself in the fantasy. Her
Speaker 1: hand slid back between her thighs. In the safety of
Speaker 1: her mind, she could feel his passionate heat next to her,
Speaker 1: his aching desire hard against the outside of her thigh.
Speaker 1: Blue eyes watched her face with genuine need as his
Speaker 1: fingertips found the edge of her panties, forcing her to
Speaker 1: moan gently, wantingly, moving her thighs apart to welcome his fingers.
Speaker 1: But she knew he wouldn't. He controlled his desire, his need,
Speaker 1: heightening her own passion with every touch, every movement, until
Speaker 1: she was almost begging him to fuck her. His fingertips
Speaker 1: brushed over the soft lace of the panti's, a whisper
Speaker 1: of a touch that sent jolts of electricity through Susie,
Speaker 1: as if suddenly she was brought to life. She moved
Speaker 1: her faults closer to his long fingers, her hopes dashed
Speaker 1: as he traced a slow line along the material edge,
Speaker 1: the movement tightening her panties against her raking pussy. The
Speaker 1: gentle throbbing in her core alight with a wild fire
Speaker 1: of desire as he lingered a little longer than normal.
Speaker 1: Her thighs tensed with the growing pleasure. She had spent
Speaker 1: years avoiding sex, But now a week, just a damned
Speaker 1: week of abstinence, felt like torture for this man's connection,
Speaker 1: for their connection. If she did pleasure herself in the
Speaker 1: void between the moments of their virtual intimacy, it just
Speaker 1: fell empty, lacking something about sharing these moments with him
Speaker 1: were so real, more real than normal. There was most
Speaker 1: definitely a chemistry burning between them, something so intense it
Speaker 1: forced her whole body into raptures of need. In those
Speaker 1: dark voids, his fingers lifted up over her stomach, caressing
Speaker 1: her curves. She could feel that touch right through to
Speaker 1: her core, as if he was caressing the very end
Speaker 1: of her sex. With every stroke, lifting her tank top slowly,
Speaker 1: the material pushing against her reck nipples, forcing her back
Speaker 1: to arch as a swirling, burning sensation spread over her body.
Speaker 1: Holding his gaze, she tried to control her desire, She
Speaker 1: tried to resist a growing passion. But when he just smiled,
Speaker 1: his sky eyes reflecting the warmth of that smile, her
Speaker 1: knees just collapsed with need, Her determination gone. Fingertips gently
Speaker 1: caressed the curve of her breass, cupping them fondly as
Speaker 1: thumb pats brushed over the hard knoves. Pinch one for me,
Speaker 1: Roll it between your finger and thumb, as if my
Speaker 1: teeth were dragging along it. Now obediently, Susie's finger and
Speaker 1: thumb pinched her nipple hard to the brink of pain,
Speaker 1: dragging her nail along it, the sensation that cascaded through
Speaker 1: her body, creating a low, guttural moan of desire as
Speaker 1: she felt the edge of his teeth dragging along her nipple,
Speaker 1: forcing it to become even harder as his breath teased it,
Speaker 1: before the pain suddenly subsided and his tongue gently caressed
Speaker 1: around it, sending a long glow moving through her entire body.
Speaker 1: In your new chair, we've yet to christen that His
Speaker 1: words commanded her body to respond without delay. She draped
Speaker 1: her legs over the arms of the easy chair, her
Speaker 1: swollen pussy only hidden by the finest of lace, before
Speaker 1: the material was eased to one side, the breath of
Speaker 1: the fang caressing her trembling lips. Circle your click with
Speaker 1: your finger as if it was the tip of my tongue.
Speaker 1: Her fingertip braced a slow line around her clip, the
Speaker 1: sensation at the firm tip of his tongue caressing her
Speaker 1: aching nub god. Her whole body was on fire, his soft,
Speaker 1: sensuous lips sucking gently on her folds, kissing them so sensuously,
Speaker 1: before dragging his teeth along them from top to bottom
Speaker 1: of her pussy, the edge of pain creating new sensations
Speaker 1: moving through every nerve in her body. Her phones distracted
Speaker 1: her for just a moment before she felt his breath
Speaker 1: against her ear, his resonant tones vibrating through her body,
Speaker 1: his breathing heavy and accentuated by pants of pleasure, and
Speaker 1: she could see his hand moving up and down his shaft,
Speaker 1: the slow movement of his fingers highlighting his length, his
Speaker 1: long fingers not quite encompassing his broad girth, the sensation
Speaker 1: of his self pleasure echoing in her ear, resonating through
Speaker 1: her whole body. Before she felt the whole length of
Speaker 1: him pushing slowly inside her with her fingers, her lips
Speaker 1: achingly stretching around him, the sensation of his cockhead pushing
Speaker 1: along the wall of her pussy, stroking just over that spot,
Speaker 1: Her legs wrapped around him, pulling him in tighter, his
Speaker 1: hard cock swelling further inside her with every thrust determined
Speaker 1: and deep, the sensation of every little micro muscle pulsating
Speaker 1: in her pussy, rippling up and down his length as
Speaker 1: he thrust harder and harder, deeper and deeper, electrifying every
Speaker 1: nerve inside her. Her pussy clutched hard at his firm
Speaker 1: need as it thrust into the very end of her
Speaker 1: Casey tried to control the wave of pleasure flooding over her.
Speaker 1: They had to come together, She had to hear him come.
Speaker 1: She really didn't feel she could come properly without hearing
Speaker 1: his familiar growl and cries of pleasure. As his cock erupted.
Speaker 1: Sliding down the chair, she pushed her hips up, meeting
Speaker 1: every thrust with her determined pleasure, his moans growing, cooling
Speaker 1: her name as he neared his moment, her own body
Speaker 1: quivering with a hard need for release as the thrust intensified,
Speaker 1: stretching her lips to the point of beautiful pain. With
Speaker 1: every thrust, she could feel the trembling moving through a core.
Speaker 1: Before that, one incredible sound echoed through her as he
Speaker 1: called out a name and said I'm coming, And finally
Speaker 1: she relented her control, her orgasm crashing down through a body,
Speaker 1: through her breast, her nipples, her stomach, and into a
Speaker 1: pussy before exploding on her clip. Don't stop rubbing, Suck
Speaker 1: me now, he commanded, between gasps. Susy turned on the
Speaker 1: chair before sinking to her knees, her fingers rubbing her
Speaker 1: throbbing clip. Furiously, taking his pulsing cock in her hand,
Speaker 1: she licked up and down its length, the stream of
Speaker 1: his calm oozing on to her tongue. God, he tasted
Speaker 1: so good. She couldn't believe just how good. She had
Speaker 1: never let a man come in her mouth before, but
Speaker 1: damn she craved the taste of him. Her lips embraced
Speaker 1: his pulsing tip, circling her tongue around him, and feeling
Speaker 1: the waves of pleasure pulsating through his cock. As his
Speaker 1: moans grow, his orgasm intensifying, Susie's lips slid down his
Speaker 1: entire length, the warm stream of his cum pulsing into
Speaker 1: the back of her throat. His fingers running through her
Speaker 1: hair is thrust pushing hard into her mouth. Trears drifted
Speaker 1: down her cheeks as her lips swelled around his impaling length.
Speaker 1: And want to fuck your mouth until I come again.
Speaker 1: Those words, so filthy, so intense, Such a turn on,
Speaker 1: Susie moaned loudly, her body tensing as she rowed her fingers,
Speaker 1: gripping at the seat with burning need. She could feel
Speaker 1: his bulls in her hands, massaging them as she felt
Speaker 1: them tighten, his moans becoming louder again, more clipped, more urgent,
Speaker 1: and her pussy clutched in perfect symphony as his moans
Speaker 1: became a growl. Susie's head meeting every thrust of his hips,
Speaker 1: wanting to taste him, wanting him to fill her with
Speaker 1: his cum in every possible way, wanting to be funked
Speaker 1: and made his in so many filthy ways. Again, he
Speaker 1: cried out, moaning her name in such a perfect tone
Speaker 1: that it found its way right on to a clip
Speaker 1: as she could taste him erupt in her mouth, his
Speaker 1: warm pleasure shooting into the back of her throat as
Speaker 1: his whole body trembled in satisfaction. Pinch your clip for
Speaker 1: me now, as you suck every drop from my hard cock.
Speaker 1: Firmly grasping her thrubbing clip between her fingers, the sensation
Speaker 1: of her orgasm still pulsing hard within it, she pinched
Speaker 1: it firmly, screaming in pleasure as it protracted her orgasm
Speaker 1: accelerating it with a toxic mix of pain and pleasure. Panting,
Speaker 1: Susie rested her head on the seat of the chair,
Speaker 1: enjoying the repeating waves of pleasure mixing with the beautiful
Speaker 1: sounds of his breathing as he relaxed. In that moment,
Speaker 1: they were joined, They were one, immersing herself in the
Speaker 1: wonderful feelings. Susie closed her eyes, letting her mind drift.
Speaker 1: The sound of her phone tinging woke her A little disorientated,
Speaker 1: Suzanne lifted herself from the floor, her knees a little unsteady.
Speaker 1: Grasping her phone, she focused eventually on the text good
Speaker 1: night sweetarted, her fingers stumbling as she replied, good night honey,
Speaker 1: before she allowed herself to collapse onto her bed. Then
Speaker 1: chase that man into her dreams. So aye, I hope
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