Speaker 1: You know, many years ago, when I first became aware
Speaker 1: of tantra, I really didn't know what it was or
Speaker 1: what was going on with it. But you know, I
Speaker 1: was a teenage guy with hormones, you know, so how
Speaker 1: could I not at least be a little curious. Anyway,
Speaker 1: my very first tutor explained to me about what I
Speaker 1: call now tantra touch, and basically, it's just the refocusing
Speaker 1: of your mind on to the sensuality into your fingers
Speaker 1: and your skin and energizing it so that every caress
Speaker 1: becomes electric. Now, if you like me more than a
Speaker 1: little curious, you might ask why I didn't appreciate the
Speaker 1: why until after I'd done the actual course and I
Speaker 1: practiced a few times in my private solo pleasure moments. Wow,
Speaker 1: it didn't just bring my orgasms to life, It ignited
Speaker 1: every damage of my body. Suddenly I had this new
Speaker 1: appreciation of everything sensual in my life, every day sensuality.
Speaker 1: Things that I'd never even considered were sensual before suddenly
Speaker 1: became sensual. Damn it. I loved every second of it.
Speaker 1: And you know it went deeper than that for me.
Speaker 1: It opened the gateway to a whole new sensuality. That
Speaker 1: was already there in my body. So everything became this
Speaker 1: amazing experience of sound and touching colors and ah, it
Speaker 1: was beautiful. And let me tell you, once that becomes
Speaker 1: your norm, your pleasure shoots through the roof. Now it
Speaker 1: might be that you are flying so low like I
Speaker 1: was then, or perhaps you are with a partner. Now.
Speaker 1: I have to say, my next partner wasn't really into
Speaker 1: the idea of tantra. However, she did not complain that
Speaker 1: the pleasure, but because it was my energy. Because I
Speaker 1: was sharing my energy and what I was doing, she
Speaker 1: didn't have to understand the tantra behind it. She didn't
Speaker 1: have to get involved with the tantra. I was just
Speaker 1: sharing with her my energy. Now, I've created an audio
Speaker 1: program to introduce you to Tantra Touch. It is the
Speaker 1: modernized version. Obviously over the years, I've refined it. I've
Speaker 1: made it more accessible in our modern life. But you
Speaker 1: don't need any training beforehand, just a healthy sense of
Speaker 1: curiosity and an openness to experience sensuality on a new level.
Speaker 1: So come and join me on Tantra Touch. You can
Speaker 1: just follow the link in this episode's notes, or visit
Speaker 1: me at Wildinbed dot com and let's start transforming your
Speaker 1: sensual pleasure today. Hi, it's Devlin, and welcome to another
Speaker 1: episode of Wild and Bed, your destination for salacious stories,
Speaker 1: sensual satisfaction, and finger licking good fantasies. Tonight's story is
Speaker 1: at an adaptation of a listener's fantasy. I have to
Speaker 1: say it was a particularly filthy and pornographic fantasy, and
Speaker 1: there were some bits that really would have got me
Speaker 1: banned if I'd recorded them, But the story is still
Speaker 1: so very hot. Now, if you want to hear your
Speaker 1: fantasy is not rated right here, then you can just
Speaker 1: email me at Devlin at wild desires dot com and
Speaker 1: I will bring your fantasy to life. Now, you know
Speaker 1: this podcast is best, and you're laying on your bed
Speaker 1: and just put your earbuds in, close your eyes, loosen
Speaker 1: any clothing, and surrender to the pleasure of my voice
Speaker 1: coming over and inside you. And when you're ready to
Speaker 1: surrender to pleasure, just go ahead and take a nice
Speaker 1: deep breath and hold it for a moment and then
Speaker 1: release it with a sigh, letting go of any tension,
Speaker 1: any stress. For the next thirty minutes or so, it's
Speaker 1: just you and my voice. This is your time, your
Speaker 1: time to relax, your time for sensuous satisfaction, Your time
Speaker 1: to release your inner passions as you listen to my
Speaker 1: voice and feel the story caressing your body as you
Speaker 1: sink into tonight's show. Janice looked at her bed again
Speaker 1: before going on to the landing and looking through the
Speaker 1: open door to the next bedroom. She was pretty sure
Speaker 1: her bed was now mirroring his, at least close enough
Speaker 1: for her needs. With her bed heads pushed against the
Speaker 1: shared wall, she was confident her head was as close
Speaker 1: to his she could possibly be without actually being in
Speaker 1: the same room. She closed his door quietly and pulled
Speaker 1: her as closes behind her As she lay on the bed,
Speaker 1: placing the palm of her hand on the wall above
Speaker 1: the bed. She could almost feel him there. He felt
Speaker 1: that close. He wasn't even in the damn house, but God,
Speaker 1: she could feel him and hear him. How many nights
Speaker 1: she had laid in this very bed listening to him.
Speaker 1: She shouldn't have wished so bad for something to interrupt,
Speaker 1: but Nigel was no good as a partner or a parent.
Speaker 1: She would have dumped him years ago if it hadn't
Speaker 1: been for Callum. Callum wasn't even her son, but for
Speaker 1: the past seven years she had treated him as if
Speaker 1: he was. He was such a lovely person he didn't
Speaker 1: care she was carrying a few extra pounds. He still
Speaker 1: thought she was beautiful On the day she didn't wear makeup. Well,
Speaker 1: that was until two years ago when he turned eighteen,
Speaker 1: and that's when things changed. Nigel had gone out for
Speaker 1: the evening doing just whatever he did. Janice had gone
Speaker 1: to bed with a headache and was laying in the
Speaker 1: dark in bedroom. She wasn't sure what time it was,
Speaker 1: but eventually she heard Callum turning in for the night.
Speaker 1: He had been waiting for his dad and had been
Speaker 1: met with the usual result disappointment, a feeling she was
Speaker 1: personally used to when Nigel was concerned. She really did
Speaker 1: feel for the lad. He was a lovely kid and
Speaker 1: was growing into a handsome young man, but she knew
Speaker 1: he needed to break away and make his own life,
Speaker 1: and when he did, Nigel would be out on the
Speaker 1: street on his ear. It was his eighteenth birthday. He
Speaker 1: wanted his dad to celebrate it with him, but no,
Speaker 1: he just let him down again. As she lay there
Speaker 1: listening to him, she thought she could hear him crying.
Speaker 1: She just wanted to wrap him up in her arms
Speaker 1: and tell him how great he was, and how he
Speaker 1: was so much better than his father, how she would
Speaker 1: always be there for him. It took a minute to
Speaker 1: realize that he wasn't crying. He was moaning. She wasn't
Speaker 1: sure if it was in pain or damn, she was
Speaker 1: sure he just called out her name. Suddenly, her mind
Speaker 1: was full of an image of just what Callum was
Speaker 1: doing just a few feet away from her. She could
Speaker 1: imagine his cock firm and throbbing as he lay on
Speaker 1: the bed, the white sheets draped over his naked thighs
Speaker 1: so beautifully contrasting the tongue of his skin, his fingers
Speaker 1: grasping his girth, sliding slowly but firmly up and down
Speaker 1: his length, his other hands slipping between his thighs, his
Speaker 1: palms sliding over his bulls, massaging them, and his long fingers.
Speaker 1: Her thighs trembled at the image her he tensed with
Speaker 1: the gentle caress of pleasure that drifted up and down
Speaker 1: her body. Without realizing it, her fingers had slid between
Speaker 1: her thighs and gently caressing her nub of sensuality. She
Speaker 1: moaned gently as her touch sent a tremor sliding through
Speaker 1: her body. Her pussy throbbed, trembled under her touch. The
Speaker 1: image of him stroking his cock, oblivious to her watching him,
Speaker 1: just hammered electricity through every celliner body. She had never
Speaker 1: watched a man pleasure himself, and never really thought of
Speaker 1: it as sexy, But right now, watching Callum was the
Speaker 1: sexiest thing she could imagine. As her fingers danced along
Speaker 1: the edge of her panties, a voice spoke in her mind.
Speaker 1: This wasn't right. He was her step son, but that
Speaker 1: was it. He was just her step son. He wasn't
Speaker 1: a blood relation, he wasn't a child. He was a
Speaker 1: grown man who could make his own choices. Somewhere in
Speaker 1: the distance, she could hear her name again. Fuck, he
Speaker 1: was moaning her name as he stroked his cock. He
Speaker 1: was fantasizing about her. A flood of desire cascaded over
Speaker 1: Janis's body as she heard her name again, removing any
Speaker 1: doubt or hesitancy. The sound of him moaning like that
Speaker 1: forced her to thrust her fingers inside her panties, caressing
Speaker 1: her folds. Fueled with passion, Janie's thighs tightened around her hand,
Speaker 1: her body twisted with pleasure. Fuck, this felt so good.
Speaker 1: Her fingers explored inside her folds, thrusting gently, massaging the
Speaker 1: walls of her pussy. Every touch of her fingers accentuated
Speaker 1: by sounds of him moaning her name. She could feel
Speaker 1: him inside her, that long, throbbing cock of him occupying
Speaker 1: her pussy, filling her as his young, muscular body pushed
Speaker 1: along hers, his entire length pressing to the very end
Speaker 1: of her. Damn, she could feel her pussy trembling with
Speaker 1: every thrust up and down. She could feel her core
Speaker 1: clutching along his cock as if it was massaging every
Speaker 1: inch of him. She truly hadn't ever felt sensual pleasure
Speaker 1: of his strength before. Her pussy didn't just want him,
Speaker 1: it craved him, It needed him. On the very edge
Speaker 1: of satisfaction, she held herself cupping both breasts and pussy,
Speaker 1: ittermintly stroking her clip, just keeping her orgasm there, pulsing alive,
Speaker 1: waiting for him to join her. God, she wanted to
Speaker 1: feel him come inside her. She truly couldn't be satisfied
Speaker 1: until he did come inside her, until they came together,
Speaker 1: his moans became growls, the headboard of his bed panging
Speaker 1: on the wall, every thud of his head board against
Speaker 1: the wall thrusting pleasure deeper and deeper inside her. Her
Speaker 1: fingers dug into the pillow above her, Grasping at it
Speaker 1: for sanity. She bit hard onto it as she tried
Speaker 1: to control the urge to call his name, her orgasm
Speaker 1: overpowering any sense in her mind. She called out for
Speaker 1: him within the confines of the pillow, biting hard into
Speaker 1: the material as he called her name again, moaning loudly.
Speaker 1: She could feel their shared pleasure as his orgasm erupted
Speaker 1: inside her, hot streams of comfilling every corner of her,
Speaker 1: triggering her own orgasm, The relentless waves of pleasure moving
Speaker 1: between them, occupying every thought in her mind, her fingers
Speaker 1: gripping the pillow tightly, her panting beginning to slow a little.
Speaker 1: Shocks of pleasure ricocheted around her body, forcing involuntary moans
Speaker 1: explosions of satisfaction. Janice couldn't help it. She could only
Speaker 1: giggle into the pillow as a warm caress of satisfaction
Speaker 1: embraced her. Hearing him writhe on his bed, she just
Speaker 1: pulled the pillow closer, wanting to hold him, to share
Speaker 1: the rafter glow. And so it has been for the
Speaker 1: last two years. Every night, every morning she heard him
Speaker 1: pleasuring himself, and when she could, she would join him,
Speaker 1: albeit two feet away. A few times, Nigel had been
Speaker 1: snoring in his sleep next to her as she listened
Speaker 1: to Callum, and she just couldn't stop herself. She had
Speaker 1: to pleasure herself with him. She had bitten so hard
Speaker 1: into the pillow that night her body had exploded in
Speaker 1: the most intense orgasm. She suspected because Nigel was asleep
Speaker 1: next to her. She definitely seemed to be getting off
Speaker 1: on being very risky with the whole situation. Sometimes, after
Speaker 1: hearing him come, she would wait until he left his
Speaker 1: room and then deliberately bump into him. She could smell
Speaker 1: his cum on him, warm and soothing. Her own com
Speaker 1: had its own powerful fragrance, and when the two were combined,
Speaker 1: she just found it so intense. It suddenly dawned on Janis.
Speaker 1: She didn't know if Callum was a virgin. She'd never
Speaker 1: known him have a girlfriend. He never mentioned dating. Of course,
Speaker 1: that might not mean anything, but him being a virgin,
Speaker 1: her being his first seemed to make it even sexier,
Speaker 1: even dirtier. Damn, just the thought of his pure, beautiful
Speaker 1: cock being inside her force slick down her thighs. She
Speaker 1: paused to gather her breath as she laid the breakfast table.
Speaker 1: Just because his father was an asshole, she wasn't going
Speaker 1: to have his twentieth birth they ruined. The smell of
Speaker 1: bacon flooded the house, impossible to resist for even the
Speaker 1: laziest twenty year old. The sound of his footfall on
Speaker 1: the stairs just excited every nerve in Janus's body. Damn,
Speaker 1: she could feel her juices teasing at the soft flesh
Speaker 1: of her thigh. Already she hadn't dressed yet, Still wearing
Speaker 1: her night shirt, she pondered for a moment whether she
Speaker 1: should have put on more, but honestly, she didn't think
Speaker 1: anything but a full suit of plate armor would tide
Speaker 1: her kneed. Callum quietly moved through the kitchen, pressing behind her.
Speaker 1: The lack of space in the breakfast area forced him
Speaker 1: to press against her. His mourning wood throbbed against her
Speaker 1: night shirt. Janice could only grasp at the tablecloth to
Speaker 1: control this desire. He must know the effect he was
Speaker 1: having on her. There was no way in the world
Speaker 1: he couldn't smell her and her nipples. God, her nipples
Speaker 1: were so hard pressing at her night shirt, there was
Speaker 1: no way anyone could miss them, especially not a hormonal
Speaker 1: young man. Janice wished him happy birthday and passed him
Speaker 1: a gift card. She felt awful, not knowing what to
Speaker 1: buy as a present and having to resort to a
Speaker 1: gift card, but it was better than nothing. She smiled
Speaker 1: weakly as he opened the card, thanked her, and then
Speaker 1: kissed her on the cheek. As he sat back down
Speaker 1: to enjoy his bacon, his eyes fixated on Janis's erect
Speaker 1: nipples even as he ate the bacon. He choosed every
Speaker 1: mouthful so slowly, his eyes never leaving her breast, his
Speaker 1: gaze not just undressing her, but bending her over the
Speaker 1: breakfast table and taking her hard there and then, God,
Speaker 1: she could feel that beautiful cock of his pushing against
Speaker 1: her again, his hands sliding her night shirt over the
Speaker 1: curve of her ass, her panties dripping with need as
Speaker 1: he slid them to one side. She could feel him
Speaker 1: throbbing against her folds before pushing inside with long, slow thrusts.
Speaker 1: Janice whimpered gently, without realizing it was even happening. She
Speaker 1: had to stop this. She was a walking orgasm at
Speaker 1: the moment. She could barely control the feelings moving through her.
Speaker 1: If she wasn't careful, she would just come at the
Speaker 1: breakfast table. No hands needed, for Fug's sake, her pussy
Speaker 1: was already clutching for him to distract from his obvious
Speaker 1: interest with her Breas Janice focused conversation on what he
Speaker 1: was going to do today, she was disappointed for him
Speaker 1: when he said nothing. He would probably just stay at home.
Speaker 1: Of course, him staying around the house might lead to
Speaker 1: other things, she thought hopefully. No, this was his birthday,
Speaker 1: she told herself. Not time for her to be selfish.
Speaker 1: Why not go to the beach, she ventured. It was
Speaker 1: a sunny day, and despite it being full, it was
Speaker 1: still warm enough to enjoy a rest on the sand.
Speaker 1: Surely he had friends who wanted to go, No one
Speaker 1: to go with, he said, His head dropped a little.
Speaker 1: Janis knew he had difficulty making friends sometimes, but he
Speaker 1: had grown into such a fine looking young man. She
Speaker 1: hoped that was all past now. Well, why don't we
Speaker 1: go to the beach, she said, smiling wildly. It's been
Speaker 1: years since a young man has taken me to the beach.
Speaker 1: Let's spend the day together having fun. Reluctantly, he looked
Speaker 1: like he might actually smile. Grabbing that as a yes,
Speaker 1: Janis said, go and get changed. We can clean the
Speaker 1: breakfast things up later. Finishing his bacon, Callum stood up,
Speaker 1: licking his fingers. Janice watched every motion of his fingers
Speaker 1: as they slid along his lips. Wishing for so much,
Speaker 1: she stood to let him pass her. Damn his cock
Speaker 1: was rock hard now, and God did it poss She
Speaker 1: was sure he paused a little longer behind her, or
Speaker 1: maybe it was just her imagination. Whatever it was, she
Speaker 1: was going to have a damn good fantasy about it
Speaker 1: when she got to bed this evening. For now, she
Speaker 1: just needed to make sure Callum enjoyed his birthday. The
Speaker 1: journey to the beach was thankfully short. Janis focused on
Speaker 1: the road ahead. She couldn't let her mind drift to
Speaker 1: other thoughts, and she definitely ignored the gearshift. That thing
Speaker 1: was just creating too many filthy thoughts to be safe
Speaker 1: on the road. It didn't take long to set up
Speaker 1: the sun lounger they would probably only be here for
Speaker 1: a few hours before they went home. Both her and
Speaker 1: Calum were sensitive to the sun, so despite the factor
Speaker 1: eight hundred suncream and parasol that kept the brightest of
Speaker 1: the sun away, they both always ended up returning home
Speaker 1: from beach trips early. Digging the sun cream from a basket,
Speaker 1: she threw it at Callum's chest playfully put mine on,
Speaker 1: she said, then I'll do yours, Laying on her front
Speaker 1: on the picnic blanket. She really hadn't realized the situation
Speaker 1: she was creating before it was too late. Callum satus
Speaker 1: stride her. She could feel his balls just caressing her
Speaker 1: exposed back as he lowered himself. A tremble shot through
Speaker 1: her whole body. Fuck, this really was going to be
Speaker 1: a problem. There was a moment's pause before she felt
Speaker 1: the sun cream so cold against the heat of her body.
Speaker 1: Goose bumps erupted over every inch of her back. Biting
Speaker 1: her lips to suppress a gasp. Her fingertips wrapped the
Speaker 1: corner of the blanket into knots. Desperately trying to control
Speaker 1: this desire. His hands pushed firmly through the cream, moving
Speaker 1: it up and down her body. In long, determined strokes,
Speaker 1: his fingers seeming to tease every hot spot on her body,
Speaker 1: sending a current of pleasure all the way down to
Speaker 1: her clit. God, he was nowhere near her pussy, but
Speaker 1: it felt like his fingers were pushing inside her in
Speaker 1: the most erotic way possible, as his hands stretched over
Speaker 1: her shoulders, his body pressing up hers. Suddenly, the sensation
Speaker 1: of his hard, throbbing cock trembling along her back made
Speaker 1: her moan gently. The caress of her juices as they
Speaker 1: escaped her bikini reminded her just how turned on she
Speaker 1: had been earlier and how painfully frustrated she was going
Speaker 1: to be later. Lifting herself on to her elbows as
Speaker 1: best she could, with Calum satisfriede her, she quickly said,
Speaker 1: your turn on your back. Thankfully, Calum knew Janie well
Speaker 1: enough to know not to try and discuss things when
Speaker 1: she used that voice. He simply got off and lay
Speaker 1: face up on the blanket. Janice looked at him for
Speaker 1: a second and watched his erection bulging within his shorts. Damn,
Speaker 1: the boy was bigger than she imagined. Grabbing us aroung
Speaker 1: from the basket, she quickly wrapped it around herself. As
Speaker 1: she sat across Callum. Grabbing sun lotion, she squirted more
Speaker 1: than a generous portion onto his firm chest. She took
Speaker 1: a breath. This was it, then, she thought, as she
Speaker 1: looked around the beach in this area was fairly quiet.
Speaker 1: There were some adults, but no children. They obviously preferred
Speaker 1: it near the beach railway and the sand dunes to
Speaker 1: play in. Reaching down, Janice did not wait for discussion.
Speaker 1: She slid her hand along his flat stomach and then,
Speaker 1: grasping the material of his shorts, she massaged his length.
Speaker 1: She was frustrated by waiting. She needed this, and she
Speaker 1: needed it now. Sliding her bikini panties to one side,
Speaker 1: her other hang grasped his cock and pushed it between
Speaker 1: her folds. Fuck. His cock touched her, and while she
Speaker 1: didn't think possible, her lips stretched tight around him as
Speaker 1: she slowly slid up and down his length, savoring every
Speaker 1: inch of him as he pushed deliberately, so deeply inside her,
Speaker 1: Her hands gliding over the cream on his chest, spreading
Speaker 1: over his muscles, her fingertips caressing at his nipples, pinching
Speaker 1: them gently, The sensation of his cock twitching as She
Speaker 1: played with his nipples, sending her own desire into overdrive,
Speaker 1: immersing herself in all the sensations, gliding the wet lips
Speaker 1: of her pussy up and down his shaft, feeling the
Speaker 1: sensation of his rough skin teasing along her lips, rubbing
Speaker 1: her in way she had never been rubbed before, Trying
Speaker 1: to control the desire to fuck him as hard as
Speaker 1: she could. Her pussy began trembling or all chasm growing,
Speaker 1: but she knew people were too close to just abandon
Speaker 1: herself to lust. They would hear her if she came
Speaker 1: like she wanted to, like she knew she could with
Speaker 1: him inside her. His hands reached up and pressed roughly
Speaker 1: over her breasts, his fingers pinching her nipples in such
Speaker 1: a deliciously painful way, sending electricity through every nerve. Slowly,
Speaker 1: she controlled the thrust long strokes of her pussy along
Speaker 1: the entire length of his cock, every inch of his
Speaker 1: cock being massaged by her desire, desperately trying to milk it.
Speaker 1: Biting her lip. Janice held her breath as a couple
Speaker 1: passm but two feet away. They must know what they
Speaker 1: were doing. It was probably obvious from a mile away
Speaker 1: let alone two feet. Another slow and determined stroke of
Speaker 1: her pussy along his length, her TOAs curling with need.
Speaker 1: Her fingers grasped at his chest, and then his moan.
Speaker 1: That moan resonated through his body. Damn, she felt it
Speaker 1: along his cock. His cock was vibrating inside her. Realizing
Speaker 1: she was beyond the point of no return, Janie rode
Speaker 1: his cock hard and fast, her hands sliding over his
Speaker 1: mouth to suppress a noise she knew he was about
Speaker 1: to make, pounding down on to his cock. She grabbed
Speaker 1: his hand and placed it over her mouth. As her
Speaker 1: bodies trembled in perfect unison. She could feel him tense
Speaker 1: against her, his cock swelling even larger than before as
Speaker 1: he erupted inside her, the sensation forcing her to bite
Speaker 1: on the side of his hand to quiet and the
Speaker 1: moan she woronned to release as an orgasm exploded around
Speaker 1: his beautiful cock. Panting as the afterglow embraced them, she
Speaker 1: took her hand from her mouth. Staring deeply into his eyes,
Speaker 1: she said, don't say a word. I will sort everything out,
Speaker 1: but right now, just enjoy this moment and happy birthday.
Speaker 1: Callum Gallum just nodded. Not able to speak with the
Speaker 1: flow of pleasure moving through his body, enjoying the waves
Speaker 1: of delight flooding all over him. So next week we
Speaker 1: have another listener's fantasy. So until next time, and always
Speaker 1: with your pleasure in mind. This is devil in wild
Speaker 1: wishing you salacious dreams. Is seen as the say a
Speaker 1: spa at Spain and at Tate in a tecticates and
Speaker 1: intattet in steptics.