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