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Speaker 1: on this episode of Erotic Stories from Wild in Bed,
Speaker 1: part two of our listener's fantasy and m m F
Speaker 1: threesome with a Difference. So Lauren has seen her unknown desire,
Speaker 1: discovered her passion was secret from her as well, and
Speaker 1: now she is trapped cornered by her own lust. But
Speaker 1: what now? As she has stalked through the chapel where
Speaker 1: these two hungry men. Hi, it's Devlin and welcome to
Speaker 1: another episode of Wild in Bed, your destination for salacious stories,
Speaker 1: sensual satisfaction, looking good fantasies. So back on with part two.
Speaker 1: So where do we go? Well, I hope I've done
Speaker 1: this fantasy justice now I do. Hope you're laying on
Speaker 1: your bed, you got those here buds in m I
Speaker 1: hope you'll clothes are m M. Loosened or rather naked,
Speaker 1: if you'd prefer closing your eyes. If you listen to
Speaker 1: my voice, that's it. Just surrender to pleasure as you
Speaker 1: feel my voice caressing over your body. Mm. When you're
Speaker 1: ready to submit fully, just go ahead and take a
Speaker 1: nice deep breath and hold it for a moment. Let
Speaker 1: it go with the sigh, just letting go of any tension,
Speaker 1: any stress you have decided for the next twenty minutes
Speaker 1: or so, it's just you and my voice. Hmm.
Speaker 2: This is your time, Your time to let go, your
Speaker 2: time for sensual satisfaction, your time to explore your inner passions.
Speaker 2: As you listen to my voice and feel yourself drifting
Speaker 2: into the story, Laurence suddenly became aware of a ridiculous coping,
Speaker 2: closing her mouth and quickly looking away before he gets
Speaker 2: much closer, the heat of his breath already oppressing her senses.
Speaker 2: Oh God, why does she have to scream like that?
Speaker 2: She thinks, as she again becomes aware of her blushing,
Speaker 2: red cheeks and perspiration flecked forehead, cursing herself for looking
Speaker 2: so disheveled. There is surprisingly little sound from his footfall
Speaker 2: as he stalks across the chapel floor. Laurence struggles not
Speaker 2: to fixate on his naked body, not on the sparkles
Speaker 2: of sweat glistening in the silvery moonlight as they drift
Speaker 2: across that naked skin, nor to fixate on the dense
Speaker 2: swarthy hair covering his jewel, around his lips and eyebrows,
Speaker 2: prominent rich nose, furrowed brow, and deep foreboding eyes. Her
Speaker 2: eyes tried to resist dropping even lover over his solid
Speaker 2: round shoulders, his chest broad and strong, the moonlight dancing
Speaker 2: over the muscles of his stomach, his thighs tensing and
Speaker 2: releasing as he moves across the ground, Strong masculine hands
Speaker 2: covered with more dark hair up to his knuckles, tattoos
Speaker 2: or dain his arms from wrist to shoulder. She whimperses
Speaker 2: her eyes follow his naturally hairy down to a large
Speaker 2: tuft of pubic hair above a heavy, thick penis already growing, swelling.
Speaker 2: Even after releasing every drop of his come into his
Speaker 2: partner's mouth, Beads of sweat form at her temples, and
Speaker 2: her face flushes hotter than ever. Knees clamped together, she
Speaker 2: square them slightly on the stone seat, a rouse all
Speaker 2: soaking through her panties, hands fidgeting nervously, trying to find
Speaker 2: something to do, trying desperately not to touch herself, not again.
Speaker 2: His eyes fixated on Lauren as he nears her. With
Speaker 2: every breath, she gets a whiff of a spicy, woody,
Speaker 2: almost smoky cologne, a proper man's smell, not some Calvin
Speaker 2: Kline Unisex perfume or Lynx body spray more suited to
Speaker 2: teenage boys. There was something so hungry about this man,
Speaker 2: something so primeval. His fingers grasp her chin with a
Speaker 2: surprisingly gentle touch. His skin, though rough, caresses Lauren's skin
Speaker 2: with a whisper of a touch, as if everything about
Speaker 2: this man was in control of himself more than anything else.
Speaker 2: His breath presses over her cheeks, accelerating the warm flush
Speaker 2: already moving through her. His eyes seemed to burn straight
Speaker 2: into her soul. Intimidated by his very presence, Lauren tries
Speaker 2: to look away, but he is so close to her
Speaker 2: it's impossible. Something about this man already has a hold
Speaker 2: on her. Eventually, she relents and slowly raises her eyes
Speaker 2: to his. For a few long, agonizing seconds, she looks
Speaker 2: into those piercing eyes. Completely absorbed by his gaze, she
Speaker 2: can ignore her own feminine fragrance caressing down her thigh,
Speaker 2: the anticipation of what next? What does he want to her?
Speaker 2: Will he punish her for watching him and his partner?
Speaker 2: Will you make her suffer? Without a word or a
Speaker 2: moment's hesitation, he grabs her arm and pulls her up
Speaker 2: off the stone bench. There's barely time to register what's
Speaker 2: happening before her back is pressed against a stone wall,
Speaker 2: his fingers painfully tight around her up, her arm not
Speaker 2: slacking for an instant. She can barely catch her breath
Speaker 2: as her chest is pummeled by a mixture of erotic
Speaker 2: desire and fear. Ever since she could remember, she'd fantasized
Speaker 2: about being grabbed by a strong man for countless night.
Speaker 2: She'd lain awaken and imagine being taken by him, being
Speaker 2: used roughly and forcibly for his pleasure. Wet between her legs, glitterers,
Speaker 2: swollen and throbbing, until she could take it no more
Speaker 2: and fucked herself to an explosive orgasm while thinking about
Speaker 2: a man just like him. Now it's actually happening. Fear
Speaker 2: rather than arousal is dominant. Will he punish her? What
Speaker 2: is he going to do with her? What will he
Speaker 2: do once he's finished? Everything inside of her is telling
Speaker 2: her to run, to get away from him, Yet she
Speaker 2: can't find the strength to open her mouth and scream
Speaker 2: for help, or try and shake free from his clutch.
Speaker 2: So she remained silent, her back against the wall, her
Speaker 2: body trembling, her thighs wet with her own slick. Suddenly
Speaker 2: she is on her knees before him. Who knows whether
Speaker 2: he put her there or if she dropped there of
Speaker 2: her own accord, But she's there and waiting expectantly, his
Speaker 2: cock trembling just inches in front of her lips. Doubt
Speaker 2: rages for her mind. She wanted this, God knows, she
Speaker 2: had wanted this since she first got wet, but there
Speaker 2: was a difference between thinking about it and actually doing it,
Speaker 2: of being fucked with that monstrous cock that throbs so
Speaker 2: aggressively in front of her. She wasn't a virgin, but god,
Speaker 2: she felt like one now. She'd never seen a man
Speaker 2: so arouse for her. It was as if her collection
Speaker 2: of sexual experiences were all but nothing, moments of madness
Speaker 2: with boys, and when faced with this man, face with
Speaker 2: that huge fucking cock, and watching it swell so hard
Speaker 2: in front of her. Her pussy clenched anticipation of losing
Speaker 2: her virginity all over again to this man. Every vein
Speaker 2: along his shaft pulsed with need, as if his cock
Speaker 2: had a mind of its own, an aggressive, beating life
Speaker 2: force driving through every inch. There was something about this erection,
Speaker 2: something that truly captured every thought as Lauren knelt before it, mesmerized, captivated.
Speaker 2: She'd given oral sort of before, but only really kissing
Speaker 2: their cock, teasing them a little. This was something quite different.
Speaker 2: This was a cock that was far too much to
Speaker 2: just tease. If you took this cock in your mouth,
Speaker 2: you have to want it to fuck you. She wanted
Speaker 2: to taste him, to feel him throbbing in her throat,
Speaker 2: to feel his moan along his cock, his animalistic lust
Speaker 2: as he made her take his cock fully into her
Speaker 2: mouth and torment it with her tongue. She's seen it
Speaker 2: plenty of times before on internet videos, even practiced on
Speaker 2: her hair brush handle. Different when it's an actual man.
Speaker 2: For one thing, he's considerably bigger. What if she doesn't
Speaker 2: do it right? What will he think? How will he react?
Speaker 2: What if she wasn't actually any good. Now she had
Speaker 2: a chance with a man like this. She had watched
Speaker 2: his partner sucking his cock. Maybe she should replicate that.
Speaker 2: Without thinking, Lauren leaned in closer and kissed his shaft.
Speaker 2: The taste hot and musty, the very presence of it
Speaker 2: more powerful than she had planned. What was she thinking?
Speaker 2: She was a mere girl compared to this man and
Speaker 2: a cock that beautiful must have been such so many
Speaker 2: times by men and women who knew exactly what they
Speaker 2: were doing, not some girl trying to live out her fantasy.
Speaker 2: In security filling her mind, she pulled back, opening her
Speaker 2: lips to apologize. Her thoughts didn't have long to occupy
Speaker 2: her head. As a tip of his cock pressed between
Speaker 2: her lips, there was no time to consider it, to
Speaker 2: think or dwell over it, to weigh up her options.
Speaker 2: His fingers pressed through her hair as he forced her
Speaker 2: face onto his heavy prick. She had no choice but
Speaker 2: to part her lips and accept him fully into her mouth.
Speaker 2: There is no time to think about technique or all
Speaker 2: the stories she had read, all the videos watched, and
Speaker 2: what a woman could do with her mouth is his
Speaker 2: cock thrust deeper into her throat, filling her mouth completely,
Speaker 2: owning every inch of her tongue, rubbing her breath as
Speaker 2: he fucked into her mouth, realizing how swollen he was
Speaker 2: for her, how hard his cock tremble, how turned on
Speaker 2: he was just for her. Suddenly, a wash of power
Speaker 2: spiraled through Lauren's body as she felt him trembling, throbbing
Speaker 2: at her touch her and explored under his balls, massaging
Speaker 2: the ring of his ass, before pushing a finger inside
Speaker 2: and taunting him further. Her own pussy so swollen, aching
Speaker 2: to be touched, to feel a man's cock deep inside her,
Speaker 2: not a boy, but a man who knew what he wanted.
Speaker 2: And as he continued to pummel his cock deep into
Speaker 2: her throat, Lawren's free hand reached between her own thighs
Speaker 2: and tormented her already swollen pussy, massaging it roughly with
Speaker 2: her fingertips as he continued to thrust into her mouth,
Speaker 2: her finger pushing deeper and deeper into his ass, every
Speaker 2: movement of her fingers causing another throbbing through his cock.
Speaker 2: There was something so arousing about turning a man on
Speaker 2: this much, something so powerful about knowing that his cock
Speaker 2: was so hard because of her to know. He wanted
Speaker 2: her so badly he could barely control himself. No need
Speaker 2: to worry about if she was doing it right, no
Speaker 2: decisions to make about what they should do, how they
Speaker 2: should fuck. He would fuck her deep and hard, making
Speaker 2: her his own, ruining her for any man as he
Speaker 2: satisfied his darkest desires. Suddenly he raised her by her hair,
Speaker 2: letting his cock drop from her mouth, before staring deep
Speaker 2: into her eyes. You want my cock, don't you? I
Speaker 2: can smell it on you, he whispered darkly. Fixated by
Speaker 2: his gaze, Loren could only not lowering her hand and
Speaker 2: grasping his shaft firmly. Without a word, he pressed her
Speaker 2: back against the altar, the cold stone, forcing her back
Speaker 2: to arch. Lifting her legs, she exposed her wet pussy,
Speaker 2: dripping with lust, to be filled by his cock. Positioning
Speaker 2: her carefully, her head dropped over the edge of the altar,
Speaker 2: a short rush of blood giving her a temporary high
Speaker 2: as she watched the moonlight dancing in the chapel from
Speaker 2: an upside down position. Suddenly, he grasped her ankles and
Speaker 2: pulled her against him, his cock hard and swollen as
Speaker 2: it pressed between her lips, so wide it stretched her
Speaker 2: to the point of pain, a maid her wonder how
Speaker 2: she might walk again as he continued to thrust deep
Speaker 2: inside the tip of his cock, violently invading every inch
Speaker 2: of the walls of her pussy, her breast stolen once again,
Speaker 2: her body trembling as she gasped for air, consumed by
Speaker 2: the wildfire moving through every cell as he funcked her
Speaker 2: hard and animalistically, making her his own, closing her eyes
Speaker 2: to intensify the sensations already aching within her body, the
Speaker 2: growing orgasm that perpetuated deep inside. Suddenly, her wrists were
Speaker 2: grasped and pulled tight across the altar as the other
Speaker 2: man's cock found his way between her lips, thrusting deep
Speaker 2: into her throat, made easier by the position of her head.
Speaker 2: His own body bent over her breasts, biting her nipples
Speaker 2: roughly as he fucked into her mouth, intensifying the sensations
Speaker 2: already consuming every inch of her body. The smell of
Speaker 2: him occupied her senses as his cock pressed deeper into
Speaker 2: her throat, both men filling her in perfect unison, thrust
Speaker 2: after thrust, igniting every nerve in her body to be
Speaker 2: taken and used and filled with their cocks to know
Speaker 2: they desire her so much that ignite her passion to
Speaker 2: be lusted after and wanted. As her body began to tremble,
Speaker 2: her orgasm already growing, feeling them tensing, both men together,
Speaker 2: their cocks tightening, throbbing harder as their need to come
Speaker 2: rose a spasm, feeling Loren's body as her cow clutched
Speaker 2: along his cock, massaging it roughly and forcing it to
Speaker 2: a rut, the hot stream of his cum coating the
Speaker 2: inside of her pussy, filling her completely with the delicious
Speaker 2: sense of his cream, igniting her orgasm.
Speaker 1: Further. Struggling to breathe with the cock filling her throat,
Speaker 1: Lurn could only moan her pleasure, a sound that vibrated
Speaker 1: along his shaft. Feeling him tense, thrusting harder, Loren closed
Speaker 1: her lips tightly and bit gently along his shaft, smiling
Speaker 1: inwardly as the sensation of his com traced down her throat.
Speaker 1: The two men spent their bodies trembling, unable to do anything.
Speaker 1: They lay along Lauren's naked body, their cocks still pulsing
Speaker 1: gently inside her, the after glow of pleasure moving between them.
Speaker 1: There wasn't a question of satisfaction when you know you
Speaker 1: are wanted this much. The three of them entwined, the
Speaker 1: two men adoring Lauren's body with fingertips and kisses and
Speaker 1: the vicious caress of a beard that sparkled her nurse
Speaker 1: to life, immersing themselves in the after glow of warm satisfaction.
Speaker 1: Lauren's body tingled with the thought of that gentle pleasure
Speaker 1: as she closed her eyes and wondered what next, and
Speaker 1: felt that whisper right there in our ear. Don't you
Speaker 1: go to sleep? Not yet. We haven't finished with you.
Speaker 1: So I hope you enjoyed Part two? Mmm? So got
Speaker 1: part three next week? Yes, I will end. I have
Speaker 1: no idea. I have no idea. I am. I just
Speaker 1: go by the fantasy. So if you have a request
Speaker 1: that you'd like to hear on the story, then just
Speaker 1: email me. Email me devilin at wildinbed dot com. Say
Speaker 1: this is what I'd like to happen. We could do that,
Speaker 1: can't we? We could do like interactive storage. You could say,
Speaker 1: I want this to happen. I want that. Oh, pick
Speaker 1: an outcome, pick an outcome? What sort of happy ending
Speaker 1: do you want? What do you think? So until next week,
Speaker 1: when we can get wild in bed all over again.
Speaker 1: This is devilin mild and always with your pleasure in mind.
Speaker 1: Wishing you salacious dreams. B.