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Speaker 1: of Erotic Stories from Wild in Bed. Are friends to
Speaker 1: lovers erotic fantasy? Or maybe are strangers to love us
Speaker 1: erotic fantasy? Or maybe it's just an orgy. Whatever it is,
Speaker 1: this is one kinky listener's fantasy. The celibate torture of
Speaker 1: their past behind them. Two friends escaped to a Mediterranean owl,
Speaker 1: looking to find their spark of passion once again. Is
Speaker 1: their true lust so far away or not so close
Speaker 1: as they would hope, The depths of their desires yet
Speaker 1: truly to be discovered. That's the two friends enjoy more
Speaker 1: than they planned. Hi, it's Devlin and welcome to another
Speaker 1: episode of Wild in Bed, your destination for salacious stories,
Speaker 1: sensual satisfaction and finger looking good fantasies. So I want
Speaker 1: to give a shout out to Gwinn and Melissa for
Speaker 1: sending in their fantasy. I obviously they've obviously been on
Speaker 1: holiday recently, or maybe they're just planning. Whatever it is. Girls,
Speaker 1: you've got some kinky thoughts going on there, and you
Speaker 1: know how this podcast is best enjoyed. I hope you're
Speaker 1: laying on your bed. Those ear buds are in, your
Speaker 1: clothes are loosened as you close your eyes and surrender
Speaker 1: to the pleasure of my voice m moving over and
Speaker 1: inside you. And when you're ready to surrender to pleasure,
Speaker 1: go ahead and take a nice deep breath. Just hold
Speaker 1: it for a moment, then release it with a sigh,
Speaker 1: letting go of any tension, any stress. For the next
Speaker 1: twenty minutes or so, it's just you and my voice.
Speaker 1: You've decided this is your time, your time to relax,
Speaker 1: your time for sensual satisfaction, your time to discover your
Speaker 1: inner passions. MMMM, as you listen to my voice and
Speaker 1: fill the story moving through your body. The sun caressed
Speaker 1: the back of Gwynn's neck as she strolled along the warm,
Speaker 1: silky sands of the Spanish coastline. She couldn't help but
Speaker 1: feel captivated by the breathtaking beauty surrounding her. Golden waves
Speaker 1: crashing against the shore and leaving the scent of saltwater
Speaker 1: lingering in the air. Her seabirds dance playfully above the horizon,
Speaker 1: with each step, Her skin warmed beneath the blazing sunlight
Speaker 1: as her heart raced with excitement, knowing that this adylic
Speaker 1: paradise would be her escape for the next week with
Speaker 1: her best friend Melissa, a time for them to rekindle
Speaker 1: their youthful passions to the stress of recent years. As
Speaker 1: they approached their luxurious ocean front, sweet Gwynn could picture
Speaker 1: herself already lounging comfortably beside her best friend on the
Speaker 1: private balcony, sipping delicious cocktails while watching the mesmerizing dance
Speaker 1: of the sun over the water. Once inside, they eagerly
Speaker 1: unpacked their belongings and quickly familiarize themselves with the comfortable accommodation.
Speaker 1: The spacious living area was adorned with tasteful furnishings and
Speaker 1: an elegant decord that exuded both sophistication and serenity, perfect
Speaker 1: for indulging in much needed rest after their journey. The
Speaker 1: sound of the gentle waves rolling onto the shore served
Speaker 1: as a soothing backdrop as they are furled their map
Speaker 1: on the table, planning excursions and activities to share throughout
Speaker 1: their stay. As Gwynn ran her fingers across the smooth
Speaker 1: surface of the wooden table. The texture sent tingles down
Speaker 1: her arms, stirring up pleasant sensations deep within her core.
Speaker 1: Melissa glanced through the floor to ceiling windows, admiring the
Speaker 1: pristine view of the azure waters beyond. This place is
Speaker 1: truly heaven, she exclaimed with undisguised delight. We're going to
Speaker 1: have so many incredible experiences here. Satisfied with their plans,
Speaker 1: the two friends decided to take some time to unwind
Speaker 1: before venturing out to enjoy the evening. Gwynn grabbed two
Speaker 1: glasses from the kitchen and quickly filled them with the
Speaker 1: complimentary tancrea. As they clinked their glasses, laughter echoed through
Speaker 1: the room, filled with anticipation for water waited them on
Speaker 1: the other side of those gleaming sands, Relaxation finally spreading
Speaker 1: between the two friends. Slivers of sunshine dappled the surface
Speaker 1: of the drink, adding to the ethereal quality of the
Speaker 1: moment shared by these two close companions. Together, they relished
Speaker 1: the sweet nectar as it cascaded down their throats, invigorating
Speaker 1: every cell within their bodies. The mines wandered off to
Speaker 1: dreams yet to come, dreams feled not only by the
Speaker 1: promise of countless hours spent discovering all that this enchanting
Speaker 1: land had to offer, but also the potential hidden depths
Speaker 1: just below the surfaces of their own desires, those hidden
Speaker 1: passions that had been ignored for too long, marriages that
Speaker 1: had left both ladies feeling frustrated and ignored, two marriages
Speaker 1: which were now thankfully a thing of the past. Amidst
Speaker 1: the glow of the candlelight filling the room, the soft
Speaker 1: caress of satin sheets in one of the bedrooms beyond
Speaker 1: whispered enticing promises beneath the breeze. For a moment, they
Speaker 1: gazed deeply into one another's eyes, their connection intensifying with
Speaker 1: each passing minute. Beyond mere friendship. It seemed like no
Speaker 1: time at all since they had opened up about their
Speaker 1: mutual lack of satisfaction, their desire to try new experiences,
Speaker 1: their promises as best friends to explore things together. Under
Speaker 1: the moonlit sky, distant melodies drifted through the evening air.
Speaker 1: The emotive rhythm of a guitar filled the room, casting
Speaker 1: a magical spell of those fortunate enough to catch its essence.
Speaker 1: Sensual notes that reverberated around the apartment carrying whispers of
Speaker 1: forbidden desire amidst velvety tones, Melissa ling closer towards Gwynn,
Speaker 1: her body radiating heat barely concealed beneath the thin fabric
Speaker 1: of her dress. Her gaze held a mixture of vulnerability
Speaker 1: and confidence, suggesting secrets locked away behind her expressive eyes.
Speaker 1: Gwyn suddenly felt her pulse quickening at the thought of
Speaker 1: how easily Melissa could ignite something deep within her soul.
Speaker 1: With a glance towards the doorway leading to the bedroom,
Speaker 1: wondering if to night would finally see the fulfillment of
Speaker 1: desires long buried Melissa, I think I want to be
Speaker 1: intimate with you, confessed Gwyn in a voice trembling with
Speaker 1: nervousness and eagerness. Her words hung suspended in the air,
Speaker 1: evoking the most subtle shift and atmosphere, transforming the space
Speaker 1: around them into a haven, ripe with possibilities. Understanding the
Speaker 1: shared moment, Melissa reached out to grasp Goyn's hand, reassuringly
Speaker 1: mirroring the intensity in her best friend's eyes. The touch
Speaker 1: became electric, crackling with charged energy, sending shockwaves coursing through
Speaker 1: their intertwined digits. Each movement was deliberately calculated. Even the
Speaker 1: slightest adjustments in positions were brimming with meaning, teasingly hinting
Speaker 1: at what lay ahead. Slowly, tenderly, they removed each other's
Speaker 1: layers of clothing, each garment discarded like a protective shield,
Speaker 1: surrendering to their passions willingly. Inch by tantalizing inch, they
Speaker 1: revealed parts of themselves previously unknown, bearing their souls alongside
Speaker 1: their flesh. Melissa's fingers entwined with Gwin's as she pressed
Speaker 1: her hand over, caressing the heat between her thighs with
Speaker 1: their fingertips as Melissa whispered I want you as well,
Speaker 1: the warm dampness of her pussy fueling Gwyn's desire. It
Speaker 1: wasn't that she would describe herself as bisexual, but after
Speaker 1: spending years of abstaining from sex due to her partner's
Speaker 1: lack of interest, Gwynn was ready to immerse herself completely
Speaker 1: in erotic pleasure. However, it came embracing one another. Gwynn
Speaker 1: wrapped her arms tightly around Melissa, pulling her body flush
Speaker 1: against hers. Their hands pressed deep in an intimate caress,
Speaker 1: cupping each other's passion as their fingertips caressed their wet folds.
Speaker 1: The whisper of the cool night air kissed their naked skin,
Speaker 1: causing goosebumps to erupt across their chests. Melissa moved ever
Speaker 1: so slightly until her lips met Quin's, tentively at first,
Speaker 1: then with increasing urgency, as their mouths sought to consume
Speaker 1: each other completely. Passion erupted like fireworks within them as
Speaker 1: their tongues tangled, dancing in a frenzy of ecstatic abandon.
Speaker 1: Gwynn's fingers pinched at Melissa's swollen nipples, twisting them, pinching
Speaker 1: them with a fire of passion, her fingertips grasping tightly
Speaker 1: on her aching breasts, sinking into the feeling of a
Speaker 1: shared passion between two human beings once again. Gwyn gasped
Speaker 1: as her thigh pressed heavily on the throbbing bolts of
Speaker 1: Melissa's wet pussy, massaging it as her fingers danced up
Speaker 1: and down her naked back, pulling her closer, the wet
Speaker 1: caress of her desire teasing along gwin thigh, the warm
Speaker 1: touch igniting their passions further. Liquid moans escaped their throats,
Speaker 1: punctuating the fervor of lust, Melissa ses control, running her
Speaker 1: hands along Gwynn's lithe curves, eliciting gas to surprise and
Speaker 1: delight as her fingertips caressed her curves, exploring the depths
Speaker 1: of her passion. As Melissa grasped at Gwinn's ass, squeezing
Speaker 1: the cheeks tightly before sinking to her knees, the tip
Speaker 1: of her tongue exploring Gwin's sex, caressing her clip slowly
Speaker 1: before sucking it between her teeth. The shockwave of pleasure
Speaker 1: that invaded Gwinn's body forced her fingers through her friend's
Speaker 1: orban air, bunching it tightly, before pulling Melissa's lips hard
Speaker 1: against her nedy pussy as a rhythm of her tongue
Speaker 1: grew in intensity, flicking viciously across her clit, sucking it,
Speaker 1: her fingers pressing deep inside Gwynn's wet pussy. Suddenly, gwyn
Speaker 1: lifted her friend from her knees. Her hands expertly navigated
Speaker 1: Melissa's body, revailing in the contours and textures unique to
Speaker 1: her lover. Melissa let out an audible grown as Gwynn
Speaker 1: deftly trailed her tongue along the curve of her neck,
Speaker 1: drawing spirals that incited a rapturous response. Sweeping her hands
Speaker 1: through Gwynn's wild curls, Melissa pulled her head closer, still
Speaker 1: demanding more intimate contact. In syncopated rhythm, their limbs twisted
Speaker 1: and writhed, painting intricate patterns of desire across the white linens,
Speaker 1: the sound of pleasure escaping their lips, providing a hypnotizing
Speaker 1: background score, amplifying the potency of their union. Their fingers
Speaker 1: exploring each other, deeply, massaging those places that had long
Speaker 1: since been forgotten, tasting each other's passions as deeply as
Speaker 1: their bodies would allow. With each thr ust, the tempo increased,
Speaker 1: rising and falling like waves in tandem. Their bodies arched
Speaker 1: as the pleasure swarmed their bodies, wave after wave of
Speaker 1: their mutual orgasm flooding every cell as they collapsed together
Speaker 1: into the plush mattress, hearts racing in harmony, sweaty palms
Speaker 1: pressing firmly against one another's skin. For a brief moment,
Speaker 1: silence fell over the couple, allowing them to savor the
Speaker 1: fleeting sensation of peace, Nuzzling into the crick of Gwin's neck,
Speaker 1: Melissa murmured simply, thank you. Neither of them had planned
Speaker 1: to be intimate with each other. They had talked long
Speaker 1: into the night about their own passions and desires, but
Speaker 1: never considered each other as a potential lover. Yet here
Speaker 1: they were, with a warm smile spreading across her features.
Speaker 1: Melissa nestled her head into the hollow of Gwen's neck,
Speaker 1: feeling the rise and fall of her lover's breath. Inhaling
Speaker 1: the scent of Gwin's hair, it reminded of refreshly cut
Speaker 1: grass and the salty smell of the nearby ocean. It
Speaker 1: was a perfect combination that captured the essence of the
Speaker 1: day's events. They stared in this simple race for several minutes,
Speaker 1: revailing in the closeness that came with being connected physically
Speaker 1: and emotionally. Outside, stars began to dot the night sky,
Speaker 1: casting speckled light upon the world below. Gwyn looked down
Speaker 1: at Melissa, watching her face relax into a contented expression,
Speaker 1: feeling more confident that she had in years, thanks to
Speaker 1: the orgasm that wasn't of her own making. Gwyn just
Speaker 1: stared silently into Melissa's eyes as she ran her fingers
Speaker 1: through the silken strands of her crimson tresses, tracing delicate
Speaker 1: lines across her scalp, before letting her fingers rest upon
Speaker 1: the nape of her neck. The simple gesture caused an
Speaker 1: involuntary shiver to run through Melissa, prompting her to wrap
Speaker 1: her legs possessedly around Gwynn's waist as an after shock
Speaker 1: of pleasure gripped her body, giggling as ever breathing slowly
Speaker 1: returned to normal, they shared quiet moments of tenderness, lost
Speaker 1: in their haze of personal after glow. Gwynn watched affectionately
Speaker 1: as her friend slowly drifted to sleep. Rising from the
Speaker 1: bed quietly, Gwinn dressed before she stepped outside. The evening
Speaker 1: Spanish breeze caressed her skin. She breathed deeply, taking in
Speaker 1: the sweet fragrances wafting from the surrounding gardens and beach
Speaker 1: to the sea, a persistent undertone all around. Life was
Speaker 1: good here, and she allowed herself to indulge in the
Speaker 1: beauty of the surroundings, heading toward the beach to clear
Speaker 1: her thoughts. Gwynn loved Melissa as a friend, but she
Speaker 1: still pined for something more The orgasm was fantastic, there
Speaker 1: was no doubt about that, but it was lacking, and
Speaker 1: she wasn't quite sure how the trouble was. After years
Speaker 1: of ignoring her own wants, it was difficult for her
Speaker 1: to rationalize what she wanted now. As she reached the beach,
Speaker 1: Gwynn strolled leisurely along the waterline, marveling at the vast
Speaker 1: expanse of azure waters before her. Her feet felt the
Speaker 1: warmth the sun kissed sand beneath them, imprinting the remains
Speaker 1: of the daytime heat into the cells of her In
Speaker 1: the distance, surfers rode the rolling waves further up the shore,
Speaker 1: displaying impressive prowess and athleticism. In the first glimmer of moonlight,
Speaker 1: Feeling the wind rustling through her hair, Gwinn closed her eyes,
Speaker 1: revailing in the simplicity of such tranquility. Life seemed so
Speaker 1: much easier now she was away. She just wished it
Speaker 1: could be for longer. As the sun dipped behind the horizon,
Speaker 1: casting a rosy glow over the landscape, Gwinn's attention drifted
Speaker 1: toward the horizon, where clouds gathered, forming shapes reminiscent of
Speaker 1: mythical creatures. The first spark of a fire caressed the
Speaker 1: darkening sky. The growing sound of voices echoed on the beach. Somehow,
Speaker 1: the sound of the voices mixed so perfectly with the
Speaker 1: song of the sea. Curiosity peaked. She moved further away
Speaker 1: from the edge of the water, wandering deeper into the beach,
Speaker 1: heading towards the fire. Gwyn pondered for a moment, in
Speaker 1: case she might be disturbing some local party. By the
Speaker 1: light of the fire, she could make out shapes of
Speaker 1: people dancing, their bodies embraced their gentle movements accentuated by
Speaker 1: the sounds of an acoustic guitar, its rhythm seeming to
Speaker 1: fall in perfect time with the ebb and flow of
Speaker 1: the tide. Waiting for a moment, as Gwynn let herself
Speaker 1: sink into the music, allowing the rhythm to encompass her completely.
Speaker 1: There was something so magical, so enticing about feeling the
Speaker 1: sand under her feet, the sensation of the sea breeze
Speaker 1: caressing her skin, and the sounds of the acoustic guitar
Speaker 1: just seducing her to dance. She approached the fire, feeling
Speaker 1: its warm glow caressing her body. Gwinn was suddenly aware
Speaker 1: of the vibrations moving through her, an excitement and anticipation
Speaker 1: she hadn't felt for years. The rhythm of the music
Speaker 1: intoxicating her senses. Watching the dances moving across the beach,
Speaker 1: she wondered for a moment as she should join. Gwinn's
Speaker 1: thoughts were drawn short as she felt a hand gripping
Speaker 1: hers as a young man poured her in front of
Speaker 1: the fire, spinning her wildly as it began to drift
Speaker 1: into the rhythm of the music, her body moving in
Speaker 1: beautiful time with the tunes as they drifted over the sand,
Speaker 1: The young man's hands slipped from hers, and for a moment,
Speaker 1: Gwinn stumbled, before falling back against a sand dune, where
Speaker 1: she watched the dance and music continued. Now she immersed
Speaker 1: herself in the experience of the other dancers, their bodies
Speaker 1: entwined as they moved through the firelight. She caught glimpses
Speaker 1: of their touches, their embraces as the dancers immersed themselves
Speaker 1: in their shared passions, finger tips exploring each other's bodies,
Speaker 1: accelerating each other's desires as they danced and moved imperfect
Speaker 1: rhythm with the music. As it took them deeper into
Speaker 1: their darkest desires. For the first time, Gwynn noticed the
Speaker 1: lone guitarist in the center of the swirling mass of bodies.
Speaker 1: His shirt moved freely in the evening breeze, exposing his
Speaker 1: chest as his long fingers and danced over the strings
Speaker 1: of his guitar. Gracefully. They slid up and down the
Speaker 1: neck of the guitar, each caress of his fingers fueling
Speaker 1: a passion deep within Gwin's lust lighting her lip as
Speaker 1: she watched him stand from the dune, his fingers dancing
Speaker 1: along the neck of the guitar with such precision and
Speaker 1: such strength that Gwynn had long forgotten. The light of
Speaker 1: the fire caressed the nakedness of his leg through the
Speaker 1: rips of his jeans, the dNaM accentuating his sun kissed skin.
Speaker 1: There was something about watching his barely controlled passion as
Speaker 1: his fingers danced over the guitar that made Gwinn's body
Speaker 1: tremble with a new energy. Without realizing it, her hands
Speaker 1: had drifted between her thighs as she slowly caressed her
Speaker 1: desire as it throbbed gently within her. Absent Mindedly, she
Speaker 1: stroked her pussy through the thin material of her skirt
Speaker 1: as she was seduced by the trance of his music.
Speaker 1: Without thinking, she caressed her volts and pressed even deeper,
Speaker 1: her fingers moving in time with the gar guitar. Unable
Speaker 1: to resist, Gwin stood quickly and danced around the fire,
Speaker 1: spinning senially in front of the guitarist until their eyes met.
Speaker 1: A dark passion burned within his gaze, glittering with the
Speaker 1: firelight as he stared into Gwinn's eyes, captivating her further.
Speaker 1: The speed of his fingers accelerated as his eyes caressed
Speaker 1: over her body, tormenting every nerve. As Gwinn's body began
Speaker 1: to tremble, her fingers dragging the hem of her skirt
Speaker 1: higher to announce her lust. Drunk with desire, Gwinn spun
Speaker 1: a little further, falling back onto the sand bank. She
Speaker 1: panted as the guitarist approached, his long fingers sliding up
Speaker 1: and down the guitar, entrancing Gwyn with the lust of
Speaker 1: her own passion. She held her breath for a moment
Speaker 1: as he took a step closer, her legs sliding up
Speaker 1: the sand, her skirt falling back back, wondering what was
Speaker 1: next is his eyes fixed upon her thighs as he
Speaker 1: plucked the guitar slowly. E viboration echoed deep within Gwinn's
Speaker 1: sex and tormented he clips with every stroke of his
Speaker 1: fingers across the strings as a lover's tongue never had.
Speaker 1: So I hope you enjoyed the first part of it,
Speaker 1: Melissa and Gwynn's little adventure. So what will happen next?
Speaker 1: Is Gwinn going to get it on with the flamenco guitarist,
Speaker 1: maybe run back to a friend. This is wild in Bed,
Speaker 1: so you never know what's going to happen next, nor
Speaker 1: do I ham, but you can bet that it's going
Speaker 1: to get kinky. It really will. So until next time
Speaker 1: when we can get wild in bed all over again.
Speaker 1: This is devil and wild and always with your pleasure
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