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Hi as Devlin, and welcome to another episode of Wild
in Bed, your Monday night destination for salacious stories, sensual satisfaction,
and finger looking good fantasies. You can know this podcast
is best enjoyed laying on your bed. Just put your
earbuds in, close your eyes, and surrender to the pleasure
of my voice moving over and inside you. And when
you're ready, take a deep breath. And hold it for
a moment, and then let it go with a 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 feel the
story caressing over your body as you enjoy this week's
listener fantasy. The early afternoon sun warms her face and shoulders.
She sits in the grass, her legs folded and her
as resting on her knees. Her eyes are closed in
silent contemplation as she breathes in and out with rhythmic keys.
Her mind wanders and she feels a burning in the
middle of her back that is yet unnamed, unchallenged. She
straightens her spine and tries to ignore the pressure against
her back. The back of her neck tingles, the muscles
of her throat tighten as the ache in her chest
becomes stronger and louder. In her silent mind, where are you,
she whispers to the sun. A breeze rustles through the
hair resting near her ear, and she shivers. Her crown,
tingles warmth flows over her and around her. She slowly
opens her eyes, silhouetted again the sunlight. A figure walks
up the slope of the hill she is sitting on.
She knows him, knows his name, his eyes, his smile,
and the sound of his voice, A low beautiful. He
whispers in his gruff tone. Where are you? She sighs again. Here,
he says, and kneels in front of her. I miss you,
she whispers. Tears blur her vision. She closes her eyes.
A strong hand reaches out, touching the edge of her jaw.
I feel you all the time, but can't touch you
or hear you. I'm questioning if this is real, and
yet cannot stop being pulled in your direction. Her lips
fill the butterfly caress of a kiss, and she trembles
her mouth tingles, nerves coil in her belly. Is any
of this real? She mutters, arms in case her and
she feels someone nibble the skin of her neck. This
cannot be real, she murmurs, as tinkles of pleasure flush
over her chest to her center. Her breath catches her
chin lifts toward the sky as the tingles race down
the center of her neck. Something warm and firm cups
her breast, and she moans. The nipple stings prickly as
she gasps with pleasured surprise. This cannot be happening, she
says softly, and falls back into the rich grass, her
arms raised above her head. Her core seems to pulse
with her heartbeat. Her clip hums. She twists her hips,
tingles race across her chest as another strong grip digs
a hold of her other breast, and she feels a
soft flesh and braced in a warm palm. She arches slightly.
Her nipple still hums, as if pulled repeatedly by unseen lips. Please,
she sighs on an escaping breath. Her body is tingling.
Warmth from the sun beats down, blinding her, until the
man leans up and blocks out the light. Please, She
breathes again, just before he bends over and encapsulates her
mouth in a deep kiss. He lays upon her, her
legs part, allowing him to rest in her in the
warmth of the afternoon. His hips breast down and she
feels the hardness of him against her burning core. She
jerks her mouth away and cries out with need. I'm here,
he says, gruffly, his lips against her cheek. I need you,
she mutters, harshly, almost frantic. Her legs wrap around his
sides and she hugs him tightly. I need you too,
he whispers, taking her mouth in another kiss. She groans.
Her hands reach out and she finds thick hair, burying
her fingers into it. Holding him close. He suckles her
lips with long, deep caresses, letting his tongue slide in
and out of her mouth, before he gently tugs on
her bottom lip with his teeth. She pants as he
runs his lips over her neck and down once again
to her achy breast, where he pulls one peek in
his mouth and nibbles with appreciation. She trails her hands
over his back, feeling the strength of him, the manliness
of him. Her lips arch upwards, and she moans when
his teeth prick her nipple with stinging pleasure. He moves
down on her body. Her fingers tug on his hair,
tingles race along her skin as he licks her hip,
tugs on her clothing, and curses he cannot reach his aim.
She lifts and feels warm sunshine caressing her skin as
he pulls her yoga pants down her legs. The breeze
is lovely, but not as lovely as a rush of
his breath on her skin. He tugs on her panties
with his teeth, his arms wrapping under her thighs. He
spans his hands along her hips and plays with the
skimpy material, his eyes gazing up over her body. She
looks down into beautiful blue eyes and feels herself tremble violently. God, Please,
she whimpers. He presses his face against her mound and
begins to nibble her pussy lips through her panties. She
cries out and tugs his hair. He is relentless teasing
her this way. He nibbles a notch where her thigh
connects with her crotch. He runs his mouth along the
seam of her panties, where moisturer tests her desire for him.
His finger caresses the material's edge, slowly, easing it to
one side until his tongue can sneak out and flick
the hard number of her desire. She jerks with a
spasm of glee. He looks up at her, then pulls
the material out of the way. Blowering his head, he
runs his tongue up her seam with slow deliberation. She
cries out, then catches her breath. He stops and leisurely
swirls his tongue over her clip, flicking it from side
to side. She pants, lifting to his mouth, begging in
action what she cannot put into words. His grip on
her hips tightened, and he holds her in place, teasing
her with his tongue, giving her long licks before slowly
rolling over the achy nub with deliberate need. Her pussy
is seeping fluid, she can feel it. He growls, the
sound deep and hungry. When he bites lightly on her lips,
pulling them with his teeth, she cries out and rocks
her head from side to side, his tongue finding her
again and again as he licks her rhythmically, persistently, not stopping.
As her hips recoil from the instant pleasure of his kiss,
she digs her fingernails into his scalp and starts to
groan loudly. He does not relent, does not release her,
as her pussy shivers and trembles violently beneath him. She
is too close. Suddenly he pulls away, and she cries out.
Her legs release from his hard grip. She shudders, her
orgasm denied and her needs so great. Looking down, she
watches him unbutton his pants and pull out his hard cock.
She pleads with her eyes, hooking him with her feet,
trying to pull in toward her. His large hands clasp
her hips, stilling her movements. She blinks. The sun is
still silhouetted behind him, but she can see the blue
in his eyes as he looks down and buries his thick,
hard cock into her deeply. He lifts her hips so
she is resting on his shoulder blades. His hands clutch
her tightly. She cries out as his cock dries into
her heart and her pussy clamps down with an intense orgasm.
Her toes curl into the grass and her fingers dig
into her palms as the world bursts into rainbow colors
of dizzying energy. He drives into her as she shudders,
causing her orgasm to listen. Cut. She shudders, her pussy
still tight and shivering. Cut don't stop. He lowers her
hips slightly and moves in and out of her softly,
his rigid length flinger stretching her to bursting. She tries
to catch her breath, but can hardly think with the
rush of renewed pleasure that begins to spiral his way
through a core crt. She looks at him with the
aching need and longing for him to possess her in
every possible way, to join with her in the way
all soul mats connect to find fulfillment and peace. Cart please,
He growls loudly and rocks his hips hard against her.
She reaches up and grabs his shoulders, pulling him down
so she can kiss it with all the warmth that
is hidden in her heart. Her mouth sucks on his
fore lips. She swallows the heat of his breath as
her body begins to tighten again. Fuck sweetheart, he groans
and pistons his hips against hers. She explodes, her orgasm
so strong that she shivers and fills the earth tremble
with the explosion of energy releasing from within her. Her
body is rigid and held down with unseen hands as
his love making rides her into nirvana, and the sun
explodes behind and his head. His hips pound her fiercely.
Then he drops his head back and growls her name
as he comes long and lovingly inside of her. He
falls on to her, his chest heaving. She is dazed
and exhausted, but feels such warmth, such fulfillment that she
wants to hold him to her breast and never let
him go. He nibbles her neck. She trails her fingers
over his back. Don't go, she whispers. The bright blue
of the sky stare at her, and she can already
feel the distance that is between them. Inserting itself, I'm
always here, he murmurs. His weight is lifting, and she
is looking at his face. I love you, she says,
with puzzlement. Her cheeks grow hot. I can't explain it.
His fingers caress her jewel, and the sun again beats
behind his form. She feels tears sting her eyes as
his form is again wrapped in light and hidden from her.
Don't go, she says, with sadness in her sigh. The
sun blinds her, and she blinks he is gone. The
birds are singing. She realizes that she is sitting cross legged,
her hands resting on her knees, fully clothed. Where are you,
she murmurs as the warmth of the sun heats her
chestnut hair. The middle of her back aches the tight
pain making her want to cry. Is any of this real?
She whispers, feeling one hot tear roll from the corner
of her eye. Well, I hope you've enjoyed that, and
you know you can send in your own fantasies and
you can hear them right here, listened to by thousands
of people every month. M hmm. It's like having sex
in public and nobody knowing when we can get wild
in bed all over again. But for now and always
with your pleasure in mind. This is Devil in wild,
wishing you salacious dreams. Acted a