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Speaker 1: on this episode of Erotic Stories from Wild and Bad.
Speaker 1: The final part of our listener's fantasy mm hmm and
Speaker 1: m m f threesome with a twist as ever, with
Speaker 1: her mind and body now opened, I'm welcoming his lust,
Speaker 1: the realization of her darkest desires igniting within her mind.
Speaker 1: And yet there is more. This strange bond they share
Speaker 1: a deeper desire that touches her very soul. Hi, it's
Speaker 1: Devlin and welcome to another episode of Wild in Bed,
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Speaker 1: M hm. So I do hope you're laying on your bed,
Speaker 1: those earbuds are in, your clothes are loosened. Just go
Speaker 1: ahead and close your eyes, 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: let it go with a sigh. Let him go of
Speaker 1: any tension, any stress. For the next twenty minutes or so,
Speaker 1: it's just you and my voice. This is your time,
Speaker 1: Your time to relax, your time essensial satisfaction hmm. Your
Speaker 1: time to discover your inner desires as you immerse yourself
Speaker 1: in the story. The darkness continued to move around Lauren,
Speaker 1: memories dancing in the shadows, fingers reaching for her, trying
Speaker 1: to entice her back to a time before, a time
Speaker 1: she just couldn't remember clearly. She couldn't be sure if
Speaker 1: she was falling asleep or into some other dream like state,
Speaker 1: as the sensations already moving through her body certainly felt
Speaker 1: very real and extremely intense. Like a dream. She felt
Speaker 1: truly alive, a fantasy that occupied every sense as she
Speaker 1: lay prone across the stone altar, its cold kiss caressing
Speaker 1: her naked back, the contrast with the warm, mapped glow
Speaker 1: of her previous orgasms, accentuating the effect on her body
Speaker 1: as her back arched, tortured by the prolonged pleasure that
Speaker 1: still echoed through her denied sleep, yet taken somewhere else
Speaker 1: into some lucid dream. As he continued to indulge her pleasure,
Speaker 1: his whispers resonating with something deep inside, dragging her darkest
Speaker 1: desires into the light of day and inflaming them with
Speaker 1: his passion, a desire Lauren had long since forgotten she
Speaker 1: was capable of. I already know you, he whispered, his
Speaker 1: dull voice dancing around her mind. I knew you when
Speaker 1: you were still a virgin. We shared your darkest dreams,
Speaker 1: We made them come to life. Do you not remember
Speaker 1: wanting to be my come slut, wanting to surrender to me,
Speaker 1: to fall to your knees in praise of my hard coulk.
Speaker 1: Do not remember how much my touch burns through your body?
Speaker 1: He said? As his fingers traced a line of wildfire
Speaker 1: over her breast, the simple touch igniting a passion on
Speaker 1: so many levels, engulfing her body like never before. Lawrence
Speaker 1: back arched aggressively in response to his demonic pleasure. As
Speaker 1: it grasped at her soul. She could feel the silvery
Speaker 1: cold caress of the moonlight burning through every cell of
Speaker 1: her naked body. The tension between the heat of his
Speaker 1: touch and the cold caress so the stone accelerating the
Speaker 1: pleasure already moving through her body like a puppet on
Speaker 1: the string. Her body reacted as his lips neared her again,
Speaker 1: the heat of his mouth burning at her ears as
Speaker 1: he whispered, you were mine before you came back. You
Speaker 1: have always been mine, pretty baby. Never forget that something
Speaker 1: about the words. The tone of his voice echoed deep
Speaker 1: within Louren, provoking long since forgotten memories, like the words
Speaker 1: of a song where you can't remember the music, but somehow,
Speaker 1: just certain words cause you to react. His lips brushed
Speaker 1: over her neck, tracing a seductive line across her body,
Speaker 1: before he whispered, remember the cross the sell tire. A
Speaker 1: re reeve laugh followed his words, a sound that only
Speaker 1: tor men to Lauren further, Her body twisted as if tied,
Speaker 1: remembering the dreams, or perhaps the faded memories of being
Speaker 1: tied to that cross. Was it a dream, perhaps just
Speaker 1: a fantasy, something she had admersed herself in so many
Speaker 1: years ago. Her pussy was already swollen in response, still
Speaker 1: aching from earlier or chasms, as Lauren cursed her body
Speaker 1: for reacting so readily to the suggestion of desire, for
Speaker 1: being able to remember the pleasures she had forgotten. Yet
Speaker 1: something made it feel so real, as if she was
Speaker 1: reliving the moment once again. The tip of his tongue
Speaker 1: teased along her neck. There was something about his touch,
Speaker 1: his words had ripped seduction, as Lauren felt her body
Speaker 1: willingly submit to all his desires and passions. Do you
Speaker 1: not remember? Remember the dreams were shared, those moments alone
Speaker 1: in your fantasies every night, when you were here pleasuring yourself,
Speaker 1: away from the eyes and restrictions of the family home.
Speaker 1: You could feel me, You could enjoy me completely, as
Speaker 1: our desires were already entwined even back then. And just
Speaker 1: like then, you call me once again, right now, and
Speaker 1: your body aches for me in a way I cannot ignore.
Speaker 1: Lauren's fingers tightened interfics, trying desperately to control this desire
Speaker 1: moving through our body, the conflict and contrast of heating cold,
Speaker 1: doing nothing to stop it growing further, or pussy ate
Speaker 1: this undeniable longing to be folked over and over again,
Speaker 1: hard and intense by this man as they sank into
Speaker 1: their darkest desires. Wanting to explore these carnal fantasies consumed
Speaker 1: every thought, turning her wrists writhing as if beneath a
Speaker 1: rope tied to that cross, to restricter desires to be
Speaker 1: at the mercy of this man, this beast before her.
Speaker 1: Somehow Lauren did know him, but she couldn't remember how.
Speaker 1: Memories poured at her brain, prodding her to remember, as
Speaker 1: if there was something in the past that was desperate
Speaker 1: to be recalled. How do I know you, she whispered.
Speaker 1: Suddenly he was right there next to her face, his
Speaker 1: fingers gently caressing her chin, not like a harsh beast
Speaker 1: or a monster unchained, but like a lover, when all
Speaker 1: they cared about was her well being. We have known
Speaker 1: each other forever, he replied, his voice soft and caring.
Speaker 1: We spent nights together while you slept in this very place,
Speaker 1: in your sanctuary, where we burned as one. Can you
Speaker 1: no longer fill the fire? As I touched your body,
Speaker 1: Louren closed her eyes as his fingertips traced a line
Speaker 1: down her naked body, a wildfire of passion trailing a
Speaker 1: line behind the movement of his hand. Her core clutched
Speaker 1: at the anticipation as her body trembled, the anticipation of
Speaker 1: pleasure gripping her senses. Looking up, his dark eyes looked
Speaker 1: back at her, their ebony depths shining with his desire,
Speaker 1: a fire that burned within his soul and seemed to
Speaker 1: grow larger as he touched her naked body. There was
Speaker 1: something possessive, intoxicating about his need. As Lauren felt herself
Speaker 1: sink into his passion, surrendering to his promise of pleasure.
Speaker 1: Raising her hand, her fingertips caressed his chest. For the
Speaker 1: first time, she noticed the fire that burned beneath her touch,
Speaker 1: the flames that danced across his skin, intoxicating her with
Speaker 1: glimpses of the passion and desire they once shared. Unless
Speaker 1: she could never forget. Yet she had and couldn't understand
Speaker 1: Why I know I knew you she stuttered. I just
Speaker 1: can't recall where or how time has made you distant
Speaker 1: from the passion we shared, the fire that burned between
Speaker 1: us so uniquely. No doubt you will recall once I
Speaker 1: reignite that energy within your body. Just go ahead, pretty baby,
Speaker 1: and close your eyes. Surrender yourself to all that was
Speaker 1: and all that will be again. Before this night is out,
Speaker 1: you'll realize how tightly our paths are entwined. Resisting the
Speaker 1: urge to follow his instructions without question, just for a
Speaker 1: moment longer, Lauren held his gaze before raising her head
Speaker 1: and kissing him tenderly on the lips. The feeling of
Speaker 1: his lips kissing her back, the gentle passion burning between them,
Speaker 1: reminding her of her time when it wasn't just hard sex,
Speaker 1: but a tenderness of truly making love as well, when
Speaker 1: their souls connected, a glow caressing her memory as she
Speaker 1: closed her eyes and her head rest back down. The
Speaker 1: sensation of his lips as they brushed across her skin,
Speaker 1: sending a tingle aching through every cell. His lips glided
Speaker 1: and tormented her naked body, exciting every nerve with the
Speaker 1: warmth of his breath. The caress of his tongue. Somewhere
Speaker 1: behind the touch of his lips, Lauren could feel his
Speaker 1: fingertips exploring her body. Not aggressive or harsh, was slow
Speaker 1: and sensitive, yes, somehow more intense than she could ever remember.
Speaker 1: Already her desire growing, Lauren parted her thighs to invite
Speaker 1: him deeper. The deliciously painful caress of his fingernail tormented
Speaker 1: her lust higher as he dragged it across the sensitive
Speaker 1: skin of her thigh, forcing an ache and then a
Speaker 1: moan to drop from her lips. Her uls. She already
Speaker 1: wet and dripping with desire, it throbbed and burned with
Speaker 1: the prospect of her memory rekindled. Suddenly there was a
Speaker 1: new sensation dancing across her thighs, the delicate pain of
Speaker 1: sharp pins tracing across her skin, stimulating her senses further,
Speaker 1: every nerve tingling with pleasure, and somewhere in the distance
Speaker 1: of her memory, the words sprung to mind of a
Speaker 1: pin wheel. The thought dimmer as she sank into the
Speaker 1: pleasure spiraling through her body, the delightful sting that stimulated
Speaker 1: every inch, igniting her needs, reminding her of a passion
Speaker 1: she had denied. Parting her thighs as he ran the
Speaker 1: pin wheel along her legs, forcing every nerve to tingle
Speaker 1: as he traced it from knees to her panties, the
Speaker 1: smell of her passion filling the chapel, her wetness dripping
Speaker 1: from her folds. There was something about the burning sensation
Speaker 1: as it moved through the nerves of her legs. It
Speaker 1: took her pussy and made it swollen with passion, filling
Speaker 1: her mind with her darkest desires. Pressing her back into
Speaker 1: the altar, Laurn opened her legs to invite that pain
Speaker 1: wherever he chose to place it. As he traced a
Speaker 1: line across the wet material of her panties, the gentle
Speaker 1: stinging biting at the folds of her pussy. Holding her breath,
Speaker 1: Lauren held back and moan as a pin will moved
Speaker 1: closer to that most sensitive nub. Somehow instinctively, she knew
Speaker 1: that when that pin viciously kissed her clid, then she
Speaker 1: would feel the burning sensation of pleasure moving through her,
Speaker 1: and she would be gone, lost to his desires, ready
Speaker 1: to submit to him completely for an eternity. Her pussy
Speaker 1: exploded as a pin will tormented her clip the stinging
Speaker 1: pleasure accentuated through her throbbing knob, crying her pleasure. Yet
Speaker 1: he didn't yield. He wasn't satisfied with that simple to
Speaker 1: night as he took a candle, dripping the molten wax
Speaker 1: across her thigh, mirroring the path of the pinwheel. Her
Speaker 1: nerves electrified as raptures of pleasure tormented her body. As
Speaker 1: the heat of the wax siled her submission to this
Speaker 1: one moment of single pleasure, Lauren could only moan as
Speaker 1: her pleasure grew faster, losing her mind to the onslaught
Speaker 1: of her orgasm, the relentless waves of pleasure that cascaded
Speaker 1: up and down her body, dragging her soul into the
Speaker 1: depths of his desire as the heat of the wax
Speaker 1: slowly receded. Suddenly there was a new sensation right there
Speaker 1: along her sighs, as melted eyes dripped with the sensitive flesh,
Speaker 1: accelerating her desires like nothing else, the torturous contrast between
Speaker 1: heat and cold, tormenting her further as she twisted on
Speaker 1: the altar and desperate for satisfaction, to fill his hard
Speaker 1: cock within her, filling her completely as he made her
Speaker 1: his own her mind confused, flooded with desire, the burning
Speaker 1: sensation between her thighs now even more intense, her body
Speaker 1: dancing between the extremes of emotion, between the contrasting feelings,
Speaker 1: pressing through a body of light and dark, of heat
Speaker 1: and cold, as she felt herself torn, as her pussy
Speaker 1: clutched relentlessly, needing to fill him inside her. And then
Speaker 1: for a moment, everything went quiet. There was no sound
Speaker 1: in the room apart from their breaths. In perfect time,
Speaker 1: they melted into each other. Consumed by her desire, Lauren
Speaker 1: didn't notice the caress of the feather at first, his
Speaker 1: firm and gentle strokes orchestrating her desires higher, her nerves
Speaker 1: electric the caress of the feather, just accelerating it further,
Speaker 1: the accumulation of senses reaffirming her need to fill him
Speaker 1: inside her. As she pressed her feet down and forced
Speaker 1: her hips higher, exposing her pussy to the chapel air.
Speaker 1: Raising her feet over his shoulder, he lifted her higher
Speaker 1: as his cock pressed hard against her, his swollen desire
Speaker 1: tormenting her pussy as her clip throbbed intensely, ready for
Speaker 1: his invasion. Suddenly, I thought crossed her mind, and Laura
Speaker 1: lifted her hips a little higher, forcing his cock to
Speaker 1: press against her tight rosette. The unspoken request was accepted
Speaker 1: and acknowledged as his fingers teased across the lips of
Speaker 1: her pussy, tracing her wet slick across her folds before
Speaker 1: sliding two fingers deep into her sex, massaging the walls
Speaker 1: roughly and with undeniable passion, her pussy clutching along the
Speaker 1: length of his fingers, trying to hold him tightly as
Speaker 1: he thrust deeper, loring gast as his finger slid out,
Speaker 1: and she relaxed herself, knowing what was next. As his
Speaker 1: fingers teased between the cheeks of her ass, she relaxed
Speaker 1: that private space to invite him inside. His fingers dripping
Speaker 1: with her pleasure, slipped easily through that tight muscle to
Speaker 1: the nirvana beyond, thrusting and exploring, her pleasure continuing to
Speaker 1: grow as a rass, relax fully awaiting the sensation they
Speaker 1: both knew she wanted. Its first ress was gentle and considerate,
Speaker 1: pressing his heart cock slowly through her tight ring, thrusting
Speaker 1: with the slick of her pussy, lubricating his journey long
Speaker 1: and deep. Thrust as her pleasure intensified, his fingers grasping
Speaker 1: tightly on her breast, twisting and tormenting her nipples as
Speaker 1: he quickly pushed his cock deeper inside that tight ass.
Speaker 1: Reaching between her thighs, Lorn pinched her clit, rubbing it
Speaker 1: aggressively as he fucked her ass even deeper. Already, she
Speaker 1: could feel her orgasm growing as she pushed her fingers
Speaker 1: deep inside her pussy. The sensation of feeling his cock
Speaker 1: throbbing against her finger tips through the walls of her
Speaker 1: pussy intensified her desire as she teased it further, her
Speaker 1: orgasm gripping every inch of her body. Not until I say,
Speaker 1: pretty baby, hold that orgasm, he commanded, as his thick
Speaker 1: cock pummeled herass. Lauren tried desperately to control her desire,
Speaker 1: the ravaging need that traversed every sense, And suddenly there
Speaker 1: was a sensation as his body tensed, his cock throbbing
Speaker 1: intensely as he pressed inside her, urgently, commanding, come with me, now,
Speaker 1: pretty baby, Come for me, Come for your daddy. His
Speaker 1: cock throbbing inside her ass. Pushing her fingers deep inside
Speaker 1: her pussy, she massaged it roughly as streams of his
Speaker 1: warm came exploded from his cock and filled he ass.
Speaker 1: Loren grasped her pussy, clutching it tightly between her fingers
Speaker 1: as she let herself go and sank into orgasm. There
Speaker 1: was no hope of redemption now, her pleasure confirming her
Speaker 1: lost soul. As his cock continued to pulse and throat
Speaker 1: rob inside her, accelerating the sensation of aftershocks that moved
Speaker 1: between them, and in that moment, Lauren knew what it
Speaker 1: felt like to be taken and to submit to one
Speaker 1: person completely, without shame or regret, whatever her desires. As
Speaker 1: they opened their eyes and giggled gently, the sensations intensified
Speaker 1: by the energy between them, Lauren could only feel the
Speaker 1: intense glow of pleasure. Nothing else mattered, not now, not ever.
Speaker 1: She was exactly where she needed to be. As she
Speaker 1: stuggled a little closer, deeper into his arms, safe and secure,
Speaker 1: some memories from years ago gradually came to life, a
Speaker 1: dream from all that time ago she had shared before
Speaker 1: she lost him to the storm in the bay. The
Speaker 1: memories from yesterday slowly dimmed, unimportant and ready to be forgotten.
Speaker 1: The accident, the ambulance delight. They're desperate need to return
Speaker 1: to a sanctuary, their sanctuary. Lauren closed her eyes as
Speaker 1: she whispered gently at last, I am home and letting
Speaker 1: the memories of yesterday slip into the darkness. So I
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