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Speaker 1: Hi. It's Devlin and welcome to another episode of Wild
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Speaker 1: I'd like to give a big thing out to Susie
Speaker 1: who sent in her fantasy. Yes, I hope you enjoy it, Susie.
Speaker 1: Now I hope you're laying comfortably, preferably on your bed,
Speaker 1: because you know that's the best way to enjoy this podcast.
Speaker 1: And just put your earbut in and loosen those clothes.
Speaker 1: Then close your eyes and surrender to the pleasure of
Speaker 1: my voice caressing over your body. And when you're ready
Speaker 1: to surrender to pleasure, just go ahead and take a
Speaker 1: nice deep breath and hold it for a moment, and
Speaker 1: then release it the sigh, letting go of any tension,
Speaker 1: any stress. For the next twenty minutes or so, it's
Speaker 1: just you in my voice. This is your time, your
Speaker 1: time to relax, your time for sensual satisfaction, your time
Speaker 1: to release your inner passions as you listen to my
Speaker 1: voice and immerse yourself in the story. The sun gently
Speaker 1: eased across the clear blue sky, as the tide gently
Speaker 1: eased in and out across the gold and sands of
Speaker 1: the beach, Tasha closed her eyes and immersed herself in
Speaker 1: the gentle, warm caress of the remains of the day.
Speaker 1: The noise of everyone else on the beach slowly drifted
Speaker 1: to silence. People returned home until lonely the soft whisper
Speaker 1: of the tide remained, inviting Tasha to relax a little more.
Speaker 1: The day had been good, seeing old friends from when
Speaker 1: she was at college, but she always enjoyed ending her
Speaker 1: day on the beach alone. Of course, watching the kids
Speaker 1: running around only served to remind her of how long
Speaker 1: ago it was when she played like that. But now
Speaker 1: when these when chure years, she enjoyed the sun setting
Speaker 1: and just relaxing on the beach rather than running around,
Speaker 1: And certainly the years had confirmed she would rather have
Speaker 1: a fuller bathing suit than she did at that young age.
Speaker 1: She doubted people would want to see that much of
Speaker 1: her flesh anyway, as they enjoyed the beach. But now,
Speaker 1: in this moment, perfectly alone, she could feel the pleasure
Speaker 1: of the last rays of the evening sun and relaxed
Speaker 1: completely on the still wall sand, opening her eyes. The
Speaker 1: sky had dimmed to a deep blue as the sun
Speaker 1: descended beyond the horizon. The moon's silvery shine veiling the sea.
Speaker 1: Stars slowly blinked to life in the darkening sky, a
Speaker 1: supporting cast to the cool glow of the moon. Tasha
Speaker 1: always found the darkening sea so inviting, those waves empty
Speaker 1: of the crowds of the day, the water still warm
Speaker 1: from the unforgiving heat of the day's sun. It was
Speaker 1: at the sweet spot between day and night that she
Speaker 1: found the sea too welcoming to ignore. Standing from the
Speaker 1: warm sand, Tasha walked slowly into the beckoning sea, the
Speaker 1: water the perfect balance between warm and cool, the caress
Speaker 1: of the tide up her naked legs, seducing her to
Speaker 1: walk further into the water, as a gentle whisper of
Speaker 1: the tide rushed over her naked thighs, forcing a gasp
Speaker 1: from her lips. Standing for a moment, Tasha immersed herself
Speaker 1: in the sensations of the seductive motion of the sea
Speaker 1: as it kissed up and down her thighs, the cold
Speaker 1: caress of the waves peppering her skin with goosebumps, as
Speaker 1: the water teased at her swimming costume, creating the first
Speaker 1: embers of a warm glow between her thighs. The memory
Speaker 1: of her teenage years sprung to life that moment, when
Speaker 1: she had first enjoyed the passion of the sea that
Speaker 1: discovered her own sensual desires, that moment when she had
Speaker 1: enjoyed true satisfaction for the first time. Taking a deep breath,
Speaker 1: Dasha pushed the panties of the swimming costume to one side.
Speaker 1: The cool breeze caressed her already swollen pussy, causing a
Speaker 1: shudder of delight to vibrate through her body. Taking a
Speaker 1: slow step forward, the waves moved higher, caressing the edge
Speaker 1: of her Panti's lapse of its cold tongue teased her
Speaker 1: pulsing lips, moaning gently, her voice into one with the
Speaker 1: sound of the sea. Her stomach trembled gently with spiring
Speaker 1: sensations that moved through her body. The sea's moans of
Speaker 1: delights as it whipped slowly over her aching lips echoed
Speaker 1: in her ears, forcing a fresh wave of pleasure to
Speaker 1: cascade down her body. Another stepped forward, the thick waves
Speaker 1: pummeled her clip, electric shocks shooting through her body. Gasping
Speaker 1: loudly as wave after wave engaged her n ub, Tasha
Speaker 1: steadied herself as her knees buckled slightly, her body gripped
Speaker 1: by the vicious pleasure inflicted by the waves. Her legs dipped,
Speaker 1: allowing the full force of the waves to pummel her pussy.
Speaker 1: Repeated explosions of pleasures ripped through every cell in her body,
Speaker 1: Closing her eyes, her free hand supporting her by leaning
Speaker 1: heavily on her thigh as she surrendered to her orgasm,
Speaker 1: pleasure flooding her body. Staggering and disorientated, Tasha stumbled back
Speaker 1: to the beach, collapsing on the sand, panting heavily after
Speaker 1: shots of pleasure caressed her body, accentuated by the cool
Speaker 1: evening breeze. Closing her eyes, she decided to lay here
Speaker 1: for a little while longer and just enjoy the sensations
Speaker 1: still rippling through her. That was quite a show. Good
Speaker 1: to see someone enjoying the raw passion of the sea.
Speaker 1: A voice said from the darkness behind her. Startled, Tasha
Speaker 1: sat upright, looking around, searching for the owner of the voice. Eventually,
Speaker 1: a man tore him away from the shadows that veiled
Speaker 1: the beach. The moonlight caressed his naked chest as he
Speaker 1: walked towards her. Putting her arms around herself for reassurance,
Speaker 1: Tasha could feel the blush of embarrassment burning through a body.
Speaker 1: Reaching for her beach bag, she pulled out a beach
Speaker 1: blanket to cover her dignity. Oh, don't be shy. He
Speaker 1: looks beautiful out there, he said, as a strong hand
Speaker 1: settled on Tasha's chin, rubbing his thumb gently over her lips.
Speaker 1: Good enough to eat, in fact, he said, with a
Speaker 1: smiling voice, his broad smile glimmering in the moonlight. Tasha
Speaker 1: felt the blush heightened. Thank god, it's dusk, she thought,
Speaker 1: his her eyes naturally focused on the ground. Oh, I've
Speaker 1: done it myself. There's nothing like the sea. My hard
Speaker 1: cock to make me come even harder, he said, in
Speaker 1: a disharmoringly matter of fact way. What's your name? Tasha
Speaker 1: couldn't help but look up. Something in his voice commanded
Speaker 1: her to meet his gaze. Her eyes brushed up his body,
Speaker 1: lingering on the impressive swell in his shorts. Inadvertently, it's Tasha,
Speaker 1: she said, her inhibition seemingly drifting away with the warmth
Speaker 1: of the day. I'm John, he said, his eyes sensely
Speaker 1: caressing her face as his fingers stroked her cheek, leaning
Speaker 1: her head back against his hand. It had been so
Speaker 1: long since she had felt the gentle caress of a man.
Speaker 1: Too long, obviously, because it consumed her completely. John leaned
Speaker 1: in towards her, the heat of his body pressing against Tasha's,
Speaker 1: the sensations highlighted by the cool evening breeze. A distinct
Speaker 1: feeling of tingling vibrated through her body, a feeling she
Speaker 1: had long ago forgotten. The caress of his breath teased
Speaker 1: at her neck as he whispered, it certainly made me
Speaker 1: very hard watching you. Which you saw that, didn't you?
Speaker 1: You saw how hard my cock is for you. Tasha
Speaker 1: looked into his eyes as they glimmered in the moonlight,
Speaker 1: Sparkling with a burning desire he fixated on her. There
Speaker 1: was hunger there that she had never experienced before, a
Speaker 1: passion that gripped her own desire and made them his own.
Speaker 1: His thumb rushed her lips once more. Tasha opened and
Speaker 1: her mouth in response, her body suddenly aching to be touched,
Speaker 1: to be caressed, to be taken. The heat between her
Speaker 1: legs pulsed with a new urgency. Rubbing her thighs together,
Speaker 1: she could feel the wet heat of desire kissing her
Speaker 1: naked skin, the swelling, and her pussy that just seemed
Speaker 1: to grow at his command. Without a word, he lay
Speaker 1: Tasha back on the sand, placing his arms either side
Speaker 1: of her as he lowered himself, his lips brushing hers.
Speaker 1: Gently lifting her head, Tasha kissed him back deeply, her
Speaker 1: legs wrapping around his firm thigh. She pressed her wanton
Speaker 1: knee against his taunt muscle. The sensation of his leg
Speaker 1: brushing her lips forced her to moan into his kiss.
Speaker 1: His leg pressed back again against her pussy, brushing her
Speaker 1: clip firmly. Tasha grasped his head tightly in her fingers
Speaker 1: as her nerves ignited with pleasure. Thrusting her hips to
Speaker 1: meet his legs, she pulled him closer, his lips kissing
Speaker 1: down her neck, his firm tongue tracing warm, wet circles
Speaker 1: over her sensitive skin as he pressed back against her,
Speaker 1: his hard cock throbbing against his stomach through the soft
Speaker 1: material of his shorts, pressing her hand between their bodies.
Speaker 1: Her fingers eased underneath the waistband of his shorts, the
Speaker 1: tip of his cock teasingly so warm to her touch,
Speaker 1: twitching as her fingers caressed it. Lifting his head, his
Speaker 1: gaze fixed onto hers, burning with an electricity between them.
Speaker 1: You want this, he asked, gently, Yes, I don't normally
Speaker 1: do this, but God, yes, I do, Tasha replied, squeezing
Speaker 1: his cock firmly, pressing his short's back, she eased his
Speaker 1: cock into the night air. John slid the strap of
Speaker 1: her swimsuit over her shoulder, kissing down Tasha's now exposed skin.
Speaker 1: In appreciation of his touch, she squeezed his cock a
Speaker 1: little tighter, enjoying the sensation of it growing in her hand,
Speaker 1: the feeling of his moans against her skin as he
Speaker 1: lowered the strap still further, exposing one regnipple to the
Speaker 1: evening breeze. Tasha moaned loudly, her lips pressing tightly against
Speaker 1: John's legs as her hands slid up and down the
Speaker 1: entire length of his erection. Her body arched against him
Speaker 1: as she felt the first caress of his tongue circling
Speaker 1: her swollen nipple, rubbing it between his teeth, the electricity
Speaker 1: shooting straight between Tasha's thighs, guiding his cock toward the
Speaker 1: throbbing entrance to her sex. Tasha pushed her hips forward,
Speaker 1: moaning as her lips separated widely to welcome every inch
Speaker 1: of his girth. As Jean pressed deeper inside of her,
Speaker 1: the tip of his cock, teasing along her pussy walls,
Speaker 1: accentuating the burning sensation spreading through a body like a wildfire.
Speaker 1: Grasping her ass with both hands, he rolled back in
Speaker 1: the sand, pulling her on top of him, Lifting herself
Speaker 1: up on her arms. Her long hair fell around her
Speaker 1: face as she slid her wet pussy up and down
Speaker 1: his cock, meeting every thrust of his hips. John released
Speaker 1: her the breast from her swimsuit, his hands massaging both
Speaker 1: breasts firmly, his fingers teasing her nipples, rolling them, pinching them,
Speaker 1: his face captured by the pleasure of flooding. Tasha's expression
Speaker 1: as she rowed his cock in the moonlight. Rub your
Speaker 1: clip for me. I want to feel your pussy grasping
Speaker 1: my cock even tighter, he moaned. Dasha pushed her hand
Speaker 1: between her thighs and bound her clip. The sensation of
Speaker 1: touching it forced her whole body into a spasm. The
Speaker 1: combination of John's hands massaging her breast, his thick cock
Speaker 1: thrusting deep and hard inside her, and her furiously rubbing
Speaker 1: her clip gripped her body in a merciless orgasm. The
Speaker 1: spread from the tip of her toes to the top
Speaker 1: of her head, impaling her body down onto John's thick cock.
Speaker 1: Her head fell back in the moonlight as wave after
Speaker 1: wave of orgasimus salted her body. John gripped her breast tightly,
Speaker 1: his body stiffening and his warm release erupting inside her pussy.
Speaker 1: Looking down at John, his body still trembling, still pulsing
Speaker 1: inside her, somehow feeling more intense in the shadows cast
Speaker 1: by the moon's soft glow, an idea filled Tasha's mind.
Speaker 1: Where it came from? She had no idea, but she
Speaker 1: quickly lifted herself off his erection and turned, placing her
Speaker 1: legs astride his head. As she lowered her still throbbing
Speaker 1: pussy against his mouth, John's tongue flicked and molistically at
Speaker 1: a clit, sucking it, biting it, pulling it, before he
Speaker 1: put pushed inside her cum laden still throbbing pussy. With
Speaker 1: the invasion of his tongue, Tasha's orgasm rose again, dropping
Speaker 1: her head her lips. Finding John still pulsing cock, hungrily,
Speaker 1: she took it deep into her mouth, her fingers sliding
Speaker 1: over his balls, massaging them before pressing between his ash cheeks,
Speaker 1: exploring his rosette. As she pushed deeply inside him, massaging
Speaker 1: his ass from the inside, forcing him to buck wildly
Speaker 1: as his cum filled her mouth, coating her throat, sucking
Speaker 1: every drop from his cock. The explosion of pleasure forced deep,
Speaker 1: low moans from his mouth, vibrating along his tongue. Tasha
Speaker 1: could feel them resonating on her clip, intensifying her own orgasm,
Speaker 1: her own body electric with pleasure. She took his cock,
Speaker 1: still deeper into her mouth, feeding her own bones, vibrating
Speaker 1: along his shaft, his come dripping down her chin. With
Speaker 1: the waves of pleasure still moving between them, Tasha turned
Speaker 1: to herself once again, Taking his still hard cock, she
Speaker 1: slid it inside her as she lay along his chest,
Speaker 1: listening to his slowing heartbeat, her fingers drawing lines across
Speaker 1: his chest, and John's strong arms encompassed her, holding her
Speaker 1: tightly against his body, the after glow of satisfaction moving
Speaker 1: between them, cocooning their bodies in a mutual heat. As
Speaker 1: they melt together, Tasha lifted her head, looking up at John.
Speaker 1: She opened her mouth to speak. John pressed a single
Speaker 1: finger against her lips and whispered, you don't need to
Speaker 1: say a word. Let's stay like this and watch the sunrise.
Speaker 1: Then we can talk.
Speaker 3: With that.
Speaker 1: Tasha lowered her head and pressed her cheek back against
Speaker 1: his chest, listening to his slowing heartbeat. Once again, his
Speaker 1: breath caressing her hair. She closed her eyes and surrendered
Speaker 1: to the warmth of the moment. As she sank into
Speaker 1: the warm pleasure glowing between them, John pulled the beach
Speaker 1: blanket over their dwined bodies as they sank into the night. Well,
Speaker 1: I hope you enjoyed that little story, a little romance.
Speaker 1: We don't do romance very often, doing we should probably
Speaker 1: do not What do you think? Well, you can always
Speaker 1: email in and tell me what you would like. So
Speaker 1: next week, another story, something different. Again, I have no
Speaker 1: idea what I really don't. I have nothing plans, So
Speaker 1: if you have a fantasy, if you have a desire,
Speaker 1: just email me and you could be on the next
Speaker 1: week's show. So until next week when we can get
Speaker 1: wild in bed all over again. This is devil in
Speaker 1: Wild always with your pleasure in mind, wishing you solacious dreams.
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