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Wild and Bed, Part two of our paranormal, dark erotic fantasy.
Heading into the darkness, leaving all she knows behind, Lisa
is terrified of the unknown, but not as much as
the past. She cannot forget the journey ahead can only
get better, Right, it can't be any worse. Surely, guided
by this thing that she knows, not if it's demon
or angel, she is lost in confusion. Lisa can only
cling to the last slithers of hope. Hi, and welcome
to another episode of Wild in Bed, your destination for
salacious stories, sensial satisfaction, and finger licking good fantasies. So
part two of our dark little story. Please remember that
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you're laying on your bed, those earbuds are in your clothes,
are yes, And just go ahead and close those eyes
and surrender to the pleasure of my voice caressing over
and inside you. And when you're ready to submit to pleasure,
just go ahead and take a nice, deep breath and
hold it for a moment, and then release it with
a sigh, letting go of any tension, any stress. For
the next twenty minutes or so, just you in my voice.
This is your time, your time to relax, your time
for sensual satisfaction, your time to discover your inner passions
as you hear my words and feel my voice going
with you, as you enjoy the story. Dark and closed
around them, it's heavy shroud weighing on Lisa's emotions. The
intensity of blackness pressed upon them as they moved through
the air. A fear of the unknown grip her heart
tightly as she squeezed Luke's hand a little tighter in response.
His skin was hot to the touch, too hot, she
thought for a normal human. Yet somewhere in the distance,
there was a glimmer of light, a solitary spot, as
if there was some hope beyond the darkness. The light
grew brighter as they approached. They just seemed to drift
through the darkness toward the light, as if they were
gliding through space and perhaps even time. Lisa could fill
her senses, wincing as they approached its intensity blinding as
they got nearer to the light, and she wondered if
this was her moment to leave everything behind. Suddenly, there
was a feeling of speed, a sense of movement that
she had never experienced before. As they passed into the light,
a warm glow cocooning them completely. Lisa realized that she
was holding onto Luke's arm in case she might fool
wherever they were going. Eventually, the light cleared, her senses returned,
and she realized, to her surprise that the scene looked
very familiar. She wondered if it may have come from
a time from years ago, the time before mark, before
the incident, before she took the bar. A warm glow
of excitement embraced her body as memories came flooding back.
There was a time when she had discovered her sensuality,
discovered how deep her passion ran, the time before she
had become distracted by ambition, career or money. The field
that laid out before them looked exactly like she could
remember it. The wildflowers glew in the breeze, just as
she might remember, their vibrant colors, creating a carpet across
the earth. Their fragrance lingered in the air, creating an
intensity to the scene she hadn't expected. The bird sounds
in the tree sang the same song as they had
all those years ago. The sun was high in the sky,
and his warm rays bathed Lisa as she closed her
eyes and enjoyed the simple feeling of natural pleasure, back
when things were so much easier, back before she discovered
her ambition. Who are you the ghost of fucking Christmas past?
She hissed at Luke while she reluctantly enjoyed the pleasures.
It doesn't look very Christmasy, he replied, his voice shielding
no indication of his thoughts. You know what I mean,
she replied, sternly, refusing to open her eyes in cases
reality might be shattered. Suddenly, a memory stamped at her
for attention. Maybe this wasn't a daydream or a fantasy.
Maybe it wasn't just a beautiful field that he had
created from her memories, but maybe this was their field.
Releasing Luke's hand for the first time since they had
entered the darkness, Lisa ran off through the field. Clouds
of pollen exploded around her as she made her way
toward the woods at the far end. If this was right,
then there was a path, a path that led along
the stream. She had to find out, even if he
it was just for her own sanity. Lisa stopped suddenly
at the edge of the field, the flowers behind her.
She was amazed by the height of the trees in
front of her. She was sure they hadn't seemed so
high when she was younger, or the forest quite so dark.
The sound that the breeze sang a song through the trees,
whispering forgotten delights, forgotten passion, the forgotten desire she had
once known she had experienced so much for the very
first time in these woods. The breeze seemed to remind
her of everything she had once enjoyed, back when she
hadn't needed the career, the apartment overlooking the park, the
fancy suits, were even the money. She had been content
with her John. They had made enough money to pay
the bills and They were happy, content in their own way.
She turned to look back toward Luke and gasped when
she realized that he was actually stood next to her.
She hadn't heard him moving through the meadow, yet here
he was. Are these the woods I came to when
I was younger? Lisa asked as she stared back at
the trees. The path wound its way between the trees,
tempting Lisa into the darkness beyond. The sound of the
stream sang its gentle song as it traversed, unseen in
the woods. Without waiting for a response, Lisa set off again,
running through the trees, the fallen leaves crackling under her feet.
The air in the forest was heavy and dense with
the aroma of trees. Suddenly, she stopped in the middle
of the path, looking each way for a moment, as
if she was trying to remember a forgotten direction to
the place they used to go. Nodding silently to herself,
she left the path, pushing through the undergrowth. The morning
dew still dripped in the leaves, their caress, igniting her excitement,
her memory, her desire. Suddenly, the ground dropped away in
front of Lisa, a place she had always forgotten to stop.
The banking led to the edge of the river, Hidden
by undergrowth and the canopy of low trees, it had
always been a place for them to find a private sanctuary.
As she concentrated, focused on the sound of the woods
and listen. Beyond the whistles of the breeze through the trees,
she could make out the sound of voices. They were
muffled and young, but they were definitely there. Suddenly a
thought stole into Lisa's mind, confusion flooding her. Without turning,
she asked, Luke, is that me and John, already knowing
he would be by her side. Yes, he replied, simply, okay,
So is this what you tell me? They can't see us,
but we can see them. Lisa rass, stealing herself for disappointment. Well,
they can't see us, but we can go a step better.
It won't make sense until we're down the banking, Luke said,
inviting her to down toward the river. Lisa ridged down
the banking, the sound of the river welcoming her, her
mind battling with confusion and curiosity. Eventually, the undergrowth cleared,
and in the shadows of the trees, she could make out.
The young couple embraced so intimately it truly was her
and that was definitely her John. She felt like she
should say something, maybe tell her this was a place
to stay. Forget about the bar, forget about the car
as the career, and just enjoy the natural simplicity of
their life. The air crackled with the intensity of sexual
tension between the couple, the sensation Lisa had long since forgotten.
Just watching them move in such perfect you reminded her
of everything she had left behind. So what now, she asked, Luke,
were just going to watch the younger me and John
get off? That's up to you. You could always go
over and touch the younger you, Luke replied with a
devilish grin. Looking back to Luke for a moment, Lisa
tried to read his expression, wondering what he was expecting.
Was this his way of getting off watching her with
her younger self and a threesome. Shrugging her shoulders, Lisa
walked towards the couple, surprised that neither of them actually
looked in her direction despite what Luke had said. Closing
her eyes, she reached out her hand and touched her
younger self nervously. She expected a lightning bolt, maybe a
crash of thunder something, But there was just a touch,
a caress, then the sensation of warm lips moving over
her sensitive neck. The touch of John's tongue firm yet
flexible as it traced warm where circles over her skin,
causing an avalanche of goosebumps over her body. Suddenly there
was a new sensation, the gentle electricity of John's teeth
biting at her neck. The warm glow of desire filled
her body, forcing every nerve to tingle with pleasure. His
tongue traced a line around the bite, teasing the sensitive flesh. Suddenly,
the memory of being truly wanted by a man, not
just for his own pleasure, but for the pleasure he
could give her flooded her mind and inflamed the heat
of her desire that already pulsed between her thighs. Lisa
pressed back against John, forcing her ass against John's swollen cock.
The sensation of his moans against her neck only fueled
her need. His long fingers caressed over the curves of
her ass, pressing her cheeks apart. He circled a tip
of his finger over her most private rosette. Are you ready?
He whispered, desired dripping from every word. Lisa just nodded,
her moan, stealing her voice. His finger traced between us thighs,
teasing her swollen mound, massaging it slowly, perpetuating the wildfire
of desire already burning through Lisa's body. She gasped as
his fingers suddenly pushed inside her sacks, exploring between the
folds of her pussy, her moans becoming louder as she
felt him caressing that spot, her legs buckling as her
body electrified with pleasure. Sliding his fingers out from her
wet pussy, he traced them up between her cheeks, his
fingertips teasing the tight rosetta of her ass, before pushing inside,
thrusting gently, first one finger and then two, teasing every
sensitive spot within HERSA could only push her hips back
to invite him deeper. The pleasure of her wet, slick
caressing her ass feeled her passion, her desire for more.
Reaching behind, her fingers wrapped around his swollen shaft, stroking
him slowly before guiding him between her cheeks. Breathing out,
Lisa pushed back and then a sudden shock of beautiful
pain press or her body. As John pushed his cocks
slowly into her ass. Their bodies moved an essential rhythm
as they found their own time. His fingers grasped over
her nipples, squeezing her breast tightly. As he pinched those
swollen nubs. The feeling of being completely full of him,
of being occupied by every inch of his heart cock
consumed Lisa in way she had forgotten. As his palm
pressed over her stomach, pushing her tighter against him, The
sensation of his cocks swelling inside her forced lights to
flash in front of Lisa's eyes. Immersed in that bright color,
Lisa knew she was completely his to do with as
he pleased. Moving her hand, their fingers entwined and together,
and they pressed between her thighs, rubbing her click with
passionate aggression. As his thrust into her ass became more urgent,
his lips whispered such sensual delights along her neck as
their erotic rhythm quickened naturally, and as one, their entwined
fingers slipped into her pussy. Together they thrust, stretching the
of her pussy and massaging the walls of her sex,
enjoying the sensation of her core clutching their combined fingers.
Her pussy and ass filled together the sensation of John's
cock thrusting along their fingers, accentuating the erotic sensations already
moving through her body. Lisa could only cry with the
intense pleasure the burning orgasm that was already spreading through
her body. Suddenly, a warm eruption filled her ass. Johns
come slowly dripping from her ass and down her thighs.
Surrendering to the pleasure, Lisa released her orgasm. Their palms
pressed against her clip, rubbing it with hard strokes as
their fingers pushed even deeper. Her body quivered. Her thighs tensed, shake,
loking with pleasure as her calm massaged along his length,
forcing every drop of his orgasm to spill into a grass. Slowly,
their bodies relaxed as John's cock fell from her, the
gentle after glow of pleasure spreading between them. The sensation
of his warm lips kissing over her skin sent fresh
after shocks of pleasure through her entire body. Slowly, his
head lowered, kissing the cheeks of a rass as his
fingers parted her cheeks again, his tongue gently dancing around
her rosette, tasting his own comb, easing her thighs further apart.
His tongue explored her still trembling folds. His lips sucked
at them gently, before his tongue weaved its magic around
her throbbing clit, sucking it between his teeth. Lisa screamed
in delight as the sensation of his tongue flicked over
her clit. The heat of his breath caressed her pussy.
The resonance of his voice vibrated against her sex as
he whispered such sensual words. Lisa's body had no alternative
but to explode in another orgasm. Moving around her, he
kissed up her stomach, his lips brushing over her nipples,
causing her body to tremble. Lisa ran her fingers through
his hair, bunching it tightly as he moved higher. For
a moment, the gazes locked, holding each other with a
look of passion, both looking like they wanted to speak,
but there were absolutely no words for this moment. Instead,
their lips did what they do best, and they kissed
each other deeply, sharing the taste of their deepest pleasure
as their tongues caressed each other's mouths immersing themselves in
their shared enjoyment. Sinking into his arms, Lisa melted into
the warm blow of pleasure, closing her eyes, not wanting
the moment to end. But when she opened them again,
she gasped as she realized she was staring straight into
the eyes of Luke, his gaze warm, almost caring. For
just a moment, Lisa could believe there was a spark
of humanity burning somewhere behind those eyes, perhaps somewhere deep
in that ethereal body. A heart did beat. Huh, it's here,
Lisa said, her voice entrenched with disappointment. Did you just
fuck me up the ass? Or was it John? It
was John, he said, And of course I'm here. Who
else did you expect? Luke said, as he looked over
at the lovers embraced on the bank of the river.
Can I stay here relive my life over again? She asked,
hoping for the impossible That would cause too many complications,
I'm afraid, he replied, as his head tipped to one side. Okay,
so why am I here? Have you bought me here
just so I could get fucked one last time? By John,
she asked, cynically, not at all. I have brought you
here to show what you are capable of, something you
seem to have forgotten, he said dryly. Great, so now
I remember how sentual I once was, and how it
was to be with a man who actually cared. Now,
what if I can't stay here? What's the point, she asked,
were more than a hint of sarcasm. We have somewhere
else to go now, So just go ahead and close
your eyes for a moment, he said, with a tone
that Lisa could not disobey, before he continued, and remember
that sensation, remember those colors, the feelings, and as you
close your eyes, immerse yourself in them completely. Lisa closed
her eyes, letting the darkness return to envelop her completely.
The color that had flashed before her eyes in the
moment of cly Max returned. The sensations electrified her body
once again, as she moaned gently in response. Suddenly she
realized the fragrance that the forest was gone. The whisper
of the priest through the trees was silent, and all
Lisa could do was feel the sensation of movement, But
she was too nervous to open her eyes and see
what was happening, fearful she might lose the pleasure her
body had created once more. So hmmm, Part two done.
So where is Luke taking Lisa? Will she finally discover
more about him? Is she destined for hell or heaven?
Now she has relived her past? Can she ever let
it go? Well? To answer these questions and so much more,
you'll have to just tune in next week to find out.
So until next time when we can get wild in
bed all over again. This is definitely wild and always
with your pleasure in mind. Wishing you salacious dreams. Sai