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Speaker 1: the Listener's Fantasy. Yes, they've sent it in themselves. Alice
Speaker 1: once felt a passion for life, her job, for everything.
Speaker 1: But where did it all go? Where over the years
Speaker 1: did this passion steal away? When a handsome, strange man
Speaker 1: walks into her life? Does this change everything? Does his
Speaker 1: open doors that Aalice had forgotten existed? Or does it
Speaker 1: change nothing but allows her to express her freedom to
Speaker 1: enjoy passion just on her terms in her way. Hi,
Speaker 1: it's Devlin and welcome to another episode of Wild in Bed,
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Speaker 1: So a listener's fantasy. A big thank you to Gwynn
Speaker 1: for sending in her fantasy and all. Honestly, I didn't
Speaker 1: have to do a lot of work with it. She
Speaker 1: was very detailed about what she liked and where the
Speaker 1: story should go, so I was just I just filled
Speaker 1: in gaps. But you know, if you want to enjoy
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Speaker 1: much effort into it as Gwinn does. Of course, if
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Speaker 1: Leg on your bed. Have you got your earbuds in?
Speaker 1: Your clothes loosen as you surrender to the pleasure of
Speaker 1: my voice caressing over your body. M hmm, I mean
Speaker 1: you're ready to ender a pleasure. Just go ahead and
Speaker 1: take an eye, deep breath and hold it for a
Speaker 1: moment and let it go with a sigh, releasing all
Speaker 1: that tension, all that stress for the next thirty minutes
Speaker 1: or so. It's just it's just doing my voice. This
Speaker 1: is your time, your time to relax, your time for
Speaker 1: sensual satisfaction, your time to release your inner passions as
Speaker 1: you listen to my voice and feel the story moving
Speaker 1: through your body, as you immerse yourself. In this episode,
Speaker 1: the paper felt dry underneath Alice's finger. Of course it did.
Speaker 1: It was paper. Why on earth would it be anything
Speaker 1: but dry. Staring at the Manila files beyond the piles
Speaker 1: of paperwork, Alice contemplated what she should do next. Nodding
Speaker 1: to herself, she had finally come to a decision. She
Speaker 1: had to accept the fact it was official. She was procrastinating.
Speaker 1: There was a time when she was sure. There was
Speaker 1: when she had actually enjoyed every day in this job.
Speaker 1: Once she had actually qualified as a sexual therapist and
Speaker 1: put all the education behind her, she was pretty sure
Speaker 1: she used to look forward to coming into the office
Speaker 1: every single day, But now the thought of facing another
Speaker 1: contrary vagina or sulking penis no longer filled her with
Speaker 1: any enthusiasm. Being a sex therapist hadn't quite turned out
Speaker 1: as she had hoped. Toying with the file for a longer,
Speaker 1: she realized that it didn't matter how often she rearranged them,
Speaker 1: they would still be the same amount. There all patients
Speaker 1: waiting for her attention. But where in all this mess
Speaker 1: did Alice get attention? She muttered to herself. She talked
Speaker 1: more about cocks, pussies, and orgasms during the day, then
Speaker 1: she knew what to do with But the reality was
Speaker 1: when she got home, she knew she would be alone.
Speaker 1: It would be her and the dog, and that was it.
Speaker 1: She hadn't realized sex seapy was the ideal career to
Speaker 1: ensure that you stayed single for the rest of your life.
Speaker 1: Maybe there was something intimidating about a woman who happened
Speaker 1: to discuss more about erections than a man could think
Speaker 1: of over a drink or two. Whatever the reason, Alice's
Speaker 1: fate seemed cast in stone, and so she picked up
Speaker 1: the top minden a file and flicked through its contents
Speaker 1: to understand the patient's needs before she met them, Saying
Speaker 1: to herself one last time as she pressed the intercom's
Speaker 1: button for her assistant, Margaret, Alice held her breath for
Speaker 1: a little longer before inviting Margaret to send in the
Speaker 1: next patient. Eventually, the oak door swung open, and the
Speaker 1: middle aged man walked in with a pleasant smile across
Speaker 1: his face. Was it some twisted curse of life that
Speaker 1: meant that Alice, by and large and dealt with men
Speaker 1: who were the same age as her. Quite a few
Speaker 1: of them were single, and not one of them had
Speaker 1: a healthy lovida. However, it was pleasant to actually see
Speaker 1: someone smile when they came into her office. Most looked
Speaker 1: like they were there under duress, and she suspected they
Speaker 1: were with the pressure of partners and spouses and sometimes
Speaker 1: even the courts. Rising from her chair, Alice shook his
Speaker 1: hand before confirming his name as Peter Morgan and inviting
Speaker 1: him to take a seat opposite her desk. She had
Speaker 1: to admit he was more handsome than the normal fair
Speaker 1: that graced her seats. He didn't make the job a
Speaker 1: little more pleasurable, and maybe he could give her something
Speaker 1: to think about later when she was home alone. There
Speaker 1: was most definitely a sparkle in his eyes that resonated
Speaker 1: somewhere deeply with Alice. Once the two of them had
Speaker 1: gone through the initial niceties and the formal atmosphere dissipated,
Speaker 1: Alice approached the reason why he was here today. So
Speaker 1: you think you have a masturbation addiction, she asked in
Speaker 1: a not unfriendly way, recognizing the familiar gaze of a
Speaker 1: man embarrassed shy by being near in front of a woman.
Speaker 1: Alison added, as a way of relaxation, so how many
Speaker 1: times do you masturbate a day? Staring straight at them,
Speaker 1: and she resisted the orige to grin as his face
Speaker 1: blushed deep Crimson, She had been doing this job for
Speaker 1: close on twenty years now, but there was still a
Speaker 1: modicum of pleasure she gained from being an innocent looking woman,
Speaker 1: meek and mild, and asking some very very intimate personal
Speaker 1: questions of big men that always seemed to bring them
Speaker 1: to a blushing pile on the floor. Oh just six
Speaker 1: or seven, he stuttered quickly. Alice nodded to herself as
Speaker 1: she made notes in a book before asking him, and
Speaker 1: you come every time, her eyes never leaving his as
Speaker 1: the fire began spreading across his cheeks and forcing a
Speaker 1: new fire within his pupils. The man nodded shyly, as
Speaker 1: if he had been caught with his cock in his
Speaker 1: hands and was just about to come and tell me
Speaker 1: about your partner. Do they get involved as well, Alice asked, oh,
Speaker 1: I'm single, The man replied, seemingly happy to have a
Speaker 1: question that wasn't centered around his erection. When you masturbate,
Speaker 1: is it just a physical action or do you fantasize
Speaker 1: as well? Alice asked, is blush turning more aggressive as
Speaker 1: he replied, I fantasize. Making further notes, Alice looked up
Speaker 1: from her pad, eyes caressing over his body, lingering on
Speaker 1: the tinting in his pants that hinted at the erection
Speaker 1: that lay bey on the material, something that was not
Speaker 1: uncommon in Alice's office, but it was never there when
Speaker 1: she wanted it. When she was in the mood. Alice
Speaker 1: made a few more notes without lifting her head, well
Speaker 1: aware her patient was trying to cover his groin to
Speaker 1: no doubt hide his erection. He made quite a sexy
Speaker 1: sight as she watched him awkwardly compose himself through her eyelashes.
Speaker 1: There was something disaminably attractive about the man, or maybe
Speaker 1: it was just that she hadn't had a good fucking
Speaker 1: so long. Now you know it's okay for middle aged
Speaker 1: men to masturbate, Alice said, tell me about your fantasies.
Speaker 1: She asked, as she put the pen quietly down on
Speaker 1: her notepad. I fantasize about getting caught or maybe just
Speaker 1: watched by a woman as I stroked my cock, and
Speaker 1: obviously I imagined her. I fantasized about her while I
Speaker 1: was stroking my cock, and she caught me, he said
Speaker 1: with a youthful enthusiasm. Stuttering with embarrassment, the man closed
Speaker 1: his eyes, obviously immersing himself in the dream for a moment,
Speaker 1: his erection positively swollen beneath his pants. With his eyes closed,
Speaker 1: Alice couldn't help but join him in that thought, wondering
Speaker 1: for a moment what it would be like to stumble
Speaker 1: upon him. He was certainly attractive, and without trying, he
Speaker 1: made her panties tingle. She could imagine him now as
Speaker 1: he lay there on the bed, embraced by the dim
Speaker 1: lamp light that veiled the room, The faint glimmer of
Speaker 1: light that shone on his cock as it glistened, taunting
Speaker 1: Alice's passions as she watched him caress his body slowly,
Speaker 1: her eyes burning into his, as his hands slid over
Speaker 1: his chest, his fingertips dancing over the tight muscles of
Speaker 1: his chest, until he found that nipple, circling it, pinching
Speaker 1: it gently until it throbbed with pleasure, his body arising,
Speaker 1: his erection growing. There was something about watching a man
Speaker 1: m watching a man pleasure his body, watching him twist
Speaker 1: in the raptures of sensual pleasure as she watched, of
Speaker 1: knowing he was so aroused, so hard in her presence,
Speaker 1: that made her pussy tingle with its own electric desire.
Speaker 1: Feeling her own slick kissing down her thighs, Watching the
Speaker 1: motion of his hand stroking slowly up and down his shaft,
Speaker 1: an almost hypnotic experience, immersive and captivating. Alice watched, fascinated
Speaker 1: as his fingers gripped his erection a little tighter, squeezing it.
Speaker 1: For a moment, Alice could only wonder how hard he
Speaker 1: might come, imagining that eruption, that white cream all over
Speaker 1: his stomach, his chest, how fast he might stroke his
Speaker 1: cock just before he came. Curiosity intossia swamped her mind
Speaker 1: and body, watching his fingers slide slowly over the base
Speaker 1: of his cock, massaging his bulls gently, his fingers exploring further,
Speaker 1: rubbing that nerve between bulls and ass firmly, causing his
Speaker 1: cock to twitch that bit harder, biting her lips as
Speaker 1: she watched his cock swelling, pulsing with need. It had
Speaker 1: been so long, too long since she had felt a
Speaker 1: real cock inside her. Suddenly, Alice's mind was immersed in
Speaker 1: the thought of him laying back with hard cock, rigid
Speaker 1: and vertical, veiled in the dust light, shadows dancing around him.
Speaker 1: His erection tormented to life, trembling in the shadows of
Speaker 1: the room, the moonlight giving his cocker halo as it
Speaker 1: stood proud and rigid, awaiting attention, awaiting the satisfaction it deserved,
Speaker 1: enticing Alice to immerse herself in her darkest desires, his
Speaker 1: erections so tempting as he took it in his hand,
Speaker 1: his fingers gracefully seductively stroking up and down his shaft,
Speaker 1: the powder of his thumb rubbing over its tip, the
Speaker 1: glisten of his precombor glimmering in the moonlight. Slowly, his
Speaker 1: hands cupped his paws, massaging them gently, slowly, as Alice
Speaker 1: gone nearer, watching a man, this man, this close, pleasuring
Speaker 1: himself so intensely, sets a wildfire burning between her thighs.
Speaker 1: Straddling his leg as she hitched her skirt, exposing her
Speaker 1: damp pussy to the caress of his muscular thighs, the
Speaker 1: slow brush of his muscle pressing along her clit, sending
Speaker 1: shockways of electricity through a body. To watch this man
Speaker 1: stroke his cock so intimately as she rode his thigh,
Speaker 1: accelerated the pleasure that burned through her body, pushing her
Speaker 1: fingers to explore beyond his balls, tormenting that tight ring
Speaker 1: around his ass, exploring it with a fingertip as he
Speaker 1: continued to massage his cock. Alice smiled as it throbbed
Speaker 1: even harder in the grasp of his hand. His body trembled,
Speaker 1: gripped in ecstasy as she fingered his ass and he
Speaker 1: stroked his cock. To be this close, to feel the
Speaker 1: heat of his cock as he stroked it passionately, Alice
Speaker 1: could only feel the tension growing in her thighs, her
Speaker 1: pussy clutched along every inch of his leg as she
Speaker 1: continued to rub her well lips over that rough skin
Speaker 1: that brutal caress ate through her body, gripped her pussy
Speaker 1: in the shackles of lust as her finger slipped deeper
Speaker 1: into his ass, massaging him, forcing a loud moan A
Speaker 1: deep pleasure that resonated through every cell. Alice watched his
Speaker 1: eyes as she continued thrusting, massaging deep inside his tight ass,
Speaker 1: invading his one mass virgin territory. His cock trembled in
Speaker 1: his hands, his body shaking as his hips rose, conducted
Speaker 1: by the movements of Alice's finger, Racked with pleasure, His
Speaker 1: damn finally burst as his orgasm erupted across his body,
Speaker 1: uncontrollably releasing come. Alice gasped at the sight of his floe,
Speaker 1: of his warm come spreading over his chest as she
Speaker 1: continued to ride his thigh with vicious abandonment. Dipping her head,
Speaker 1: her tongue, her lips explored in his chest, tasting every
Speaker 1: last drop of his juices, sucking them clean from his body.
Speaker 1: Alice's tongue teased every inch of his skin, his body
Speaker 1: trembling from the unrelenting pleasure her mouth could give. He
Speaker 1: twisted in tortured pleasure under the caress of her lips
Speaker 1: as Alice's tongue whipped across his flesh, her lips sucking
Speaker 1: the heat of his body, watching his cumb still pulsing
Speaker 1: from his cock, Streams of white cold from the tip
Speaker 1: of his shaft, pressing her body harder along his thigh.
Speaker 1: Alice's pussy already began to clutch, wanting to fill that
Speaker 1: cock inside her, to feel his cum filling her pussy,
Speaker 1: but deprived at this moment by his unsatisfaction. Frustrated with
Speaker 1: need that Alice rose and forced him up from the seat,
Speaker 1: pressing him against the wall. She dropped to her knees,
Speaker 1: slowly caressing his soft cock with her lips, exploring it
Speaker 1: gently with the length of her tongue and the taste
Speaker 1: of his pleasure still there to enjoy as vicious trembles
Speaker 1: still gripped his balls as her mouth explored his now
Speaker 1: flaccid cock, rolling her tongue slowly deliberately around his soft shaft,
Speaker 1: his length starting to grow, the torment of her touch
Speaker 1: rekindling his passion, the fire that burns inside her lips,
Speaker 1: parting into a smile as she felt him grow harder
Speaker 1: between her lips, her tongue exploring every inch, bringing his
Speaker 1: cock back to life, her pussy responding with beautiful timing
Speaker 1: as his cock grew harder and throbbed between her lips,
Speaker 1: filling her mouth and igniting her desire. Looking up through
Speaker 1: her eye ashes, Alice felt the rush of pride of
Speaker 1: joy as his cock swelled again, sparling her tongue around
Speaker 1: his tip, sucking the remains of his orgasm as she
Speaker 1: slid her lips along his shaft, Refusing to be denied
Speaker 1: her pleasure. The faint caress of her lipstick decorated his length,
Speaker 1: signing her name on every inch. Standing before him, Alice
Speaker 1: squeezed his shaft tightly before whispering, are you going to
Speaker 1: come so hard for me? Burning with excitement, his arms
Speaker 1: wrapped around her waist, pulling her towards him as he
Speaker 1: bent her over the desk. Engulfed in a desperate lust,
Speaker 1: he lifted her skirt over her thighs, his hands massaging
Speaker 1: the cheeks of her ass as his fingertips tormented her
Speaker 1: panties aside, his hard cock teasing between her folds. As
Speaker 1: the waves of desire grew once again, and desperate for satisfaction,
Speaker 1: pressing deep between her lips, her pussy stretched to occupy
Speaker 1: his girth, pushing back against him as trembled as he
Speaker 1: forced his cock deeper. Repeatedly, she commanded him to orgasm,
Speaker 1: to fill her body with his cocking, come to make
Speaker 1: his own to fill her with pleasure, pulling her back
Speaker 1: against his chest. The heat of his body pressed along
Speaker 1: her skin, their heart beats in perfect time as they
Speaker 1: continued to thrust. These two entwined as one. That's the
Speaker 1: pleasure they both enjoyed vibrated between them. His fingers grasped
Speaker 1: her hips, pulling her back onto him, kissing along her
Speaker 1: neck as his rhythm grew stronger, the length of his
Speaker 1: cock pummeling every inch, invading her senses with no sign
Speaker 1: of surrender. Their bodies trembled in the intense grip of
Speaker 1: their pleasure, their senses veiled by their wanton desire. His
Speaker 1: fingers squeezing tightly into her breast, pinching her nipples as
Speaker 1: he pushed even deeper. The spark pain that fueled her body,
Speaker 1: the electricity that trembled inside her pussy as his teeth
Speaker 1: bit down into her neck, the heat of his breath
Speaker 1: forcing a new pleasure, a new passion, a new desire.
Speaker 1: Unwilling to yield as Alice's hand dropped between her thighs
Speaker 1: and rubbed her clit, as his cock thrust harder deeper
Speaker 1: into that wet pussy, their bodies melting, these two becoming
Speaker 1: one as they continued to tremble, gripped by their own passion.
Speaker 1: The sudden sensation of his body trembled, and they stiffened
Speaker 1: together as he thrust even deeper, his fingers clenching tightly
Speaker 1: on her breast, rubbing his fingers furiously over her swollen
Speaker 1: nuves as his cock continued to fuck deep inside her,
Speaker 1: a warm heat transforming into a trembling a throat they
Speaker 1: both shared together, his tongue teasing her neck, his teeth
Speaker 1: biting harder. Alice could barely make out the words as
Speaker 1: he whispered, not yet, not until I'm ready. Their body stiffened,
Speaker 1: electrified with pleasure as the waves of energy flowed between
Speaker 1: them as one, they came and erupted together, his warm
Speaker 1: come filling her pussy, the caress of his juices, his
Speaker 1: satisfaction filling her completely. Her body tensed, clouching around his cock,
Speaker 1: gripping it sharply as his orgasm exploded. Feeling the tremble
Speaker 1: of pleasure moving through a body, waves of desire that
Speaker 1: satisfied her engaged her completely. As they both sank into
Speaker 1: the after glow of satisfaction. Closing her eyes, Alice could
Speaker 1: lose herself in this pleasure, this satisfaction that trumped everything else.
Speaker 1: As she closed her eyes once more and then opened
Speaker 1: them again, watching nickerin over his face, his cock visibly
Speaker 1: trembled beneath his pants, the reborn orgasm, she thought, remembering
Speaker 1: her daydream for a moment. She smiled as she watched
Speaker 1: his cock tremble beneath his pants. Alice could filled the
Speaker 1: undeniable growth of a passion between them, a chemistry she
Speaker 1: hadn't felt before. Was it real? Was this a shared
Speaker 1: secret that has yet to be told? A passion that
Speaker 1: burned in their eyes as they sat in the same
Speaker 1: room together, same time next week. Alice said, yeah, he said,
Speaker 1: blushing silently, confused by what was happening. Making a note
Speaker 1: in her diary, Alice bid him farewell before watching him
Speaker 1: leave the office. His erection still swollen, and that damn
Speaker 1: patch oh was obvious just for a moment. As she
Speaker 1: reclined back in her chair, Lifting her skirt, she caressed
Speaker 1: her wet panties before taking a solitary finger and stroking
Speaker 1: it along every inch of a swollen pussy, before promising
Speaker 1: the passionate beast even more, but not yet, not until
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