Erotic Stories from Wylde in Bed - 110: A Voyeuristic Fantasy in Public Sex. Bedtime Erotic Stories & Listener Fantasies.

Episode Date: September 27, 2021

Ella was alone at the campsite when she decided to walk out into the forest. It must have been the air that made her passions rise and that need for pleasure overcome her.   Surrendering to her desire, she sinks in to the chilly waters of the river to satisfy her lust. But she realises she is being watched, and he is enjoying it as much as she is. But when he vanishes without a word, how can she find him again? For the most intense erotic audio available, visit my VIP club at https://wyldeinbed.com/vip-clubs/, I look forward to seeing you there.

Please remember this is an adult's only podcast and does contain some very sensual themes. So please only listen to this podcast if you are happy to explore your deepest sensual fantasies with me and are of a suitable age. Hi, it's Devland and welcome to another episode of Wild in Bed. Your destination for salacious stories. Sensual satisfaction. and finger-licking good fantasies. Commercial free. Tonight's story is another listener's fantasy.

Now, you know, if you want to hear your fantasies, narrated right here, then it's so easy for you to just email me at Devland at wilddesires.com and I will do my best to bring your fantasy to life. You can know this podcast is best enjoyed laying on your bed. Just loosen any clothing, put your earbuds in, and close your eyes, surrendering to the pleasure of my voice, caressing over and inside you.

And when you're ready to submit to sensuous pleasure, just go ahead and take a nice deep breath, and then hold it for a moment. Let it go with a sigh, letting go of any tension, any stress. For the next 30 minutes or so, it's just you and 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 moving forward, through your body. As you enjoy tonight's show, the sun flooded into the tent

as soon as Ella loosened the zipper on the tent flaps. The morning air erupted into the canvas, filling it with the most beautiful fragrances of the morning. Taking in a large gulp of morning air, hoping it would clear the mead-fuelled hangover. But no, after a few moments of breathing in the clean air, The hangover still had its nasty little grip around her brain, squeezing it for all it was worth.

It was still early, far too early to start cooking and disturbing every other camper for miles around. And so Ella decided a walk would probably be best, get some decent fresh air, then perhaps coffee and bacon. Mine made up, she slipped out of her tent, put her boots on. and set off into the neighbouring forest.

The trees held a musty smell in the morning breeze. The birds sang high in the air above as Ella wandered along the grassy path. It was strange, but being here in the forest, with just the gentle sounds of nature around her, the trees, the birds in the distance, and the warming fragrance of the flowers, Ella felt free Like all the stress of the real world

It just dissipated She hadn't walked far It must have only been a mile or so But her hangover seemed to have vanished without her noticing Somewhere through the tree She could hear the gentle sounds of a river Meandering through the forest Tempted by a sudden sense of adventure

she pushed between the trees. The shrubs caressed her viciously. Just beyond the wall of green, a leafy clearing opened up in front of her. The ground felt welcomingly soft under her, almost bouncy, as if she was walking across a mattress toward a river. The smell of the river embraced her with its freshness,

so clear, so pure, filling her body from head to toe with the cleanliness of nature. Approaching the bank of the river, just in the distance, Ella could see some deer between the trees. She guessed they must have been drinking in the river, and she had disturbed them as she had crashed through the undergrowth. The clearing was beautifully illuminated by the morning sun, as if the glade had a special spotlight all of its own.

Ella sat down on a large tree stump on the banking, watching the gentle flow of the river, meandering merely feet away from her. She noticed that the pools in the river were still and deep. The river itself seemed to be gentle and rather shallow. Ella fought with herself to resist her as to bathe in one of the many pools. They look so inviting, particularly with the morning sun glinting on them,

as if the pool was filled with diamonds, sparkling in the morning light. Looking around one last time, and deciding she was completely alone, she slipped out of her clothes and moved into the river, the cool water sending goosebumps up and down her body, as the water gently moved around her thighs, the caressing rhythm of the water. kissed at her soft naked skin, forcing gentle moans to a scrape her lips.

Something about the cold kiss of the water, as it moved higher and higher upper body, sending a wave of pleasure moving through her. Sinking gently into the water, it caressed the folds of her pussy. It was all Ella could do to control the moans resonating through her. Wading in further, the water lapped coldly around her nipples, sending waves of pleasure, rushing up and down her body. Her hands drifted under the water, discovering her clit.

The throbbed with such an intense heat as her finger circled it, rubbing it firmly with the very tip of her finger. Her other hand grasped tightly on her breast. rubbing her erect nipple, roughly between her fingers. The pulses of electricity spreading through her body, her orgasm was growing, intensifying as her fingers worked harder between her thighs, rubbing at her throbbing clit with an animal ferocity. Suddenly Ella could feel her knees begin to buckle as her orgasm cascaded down her body. Unable to stand, she fell back on the bank of the river,

The warmth of the mud caressing her as she lay perfectly naked, stroking her pussy gently, immersing herself in the afterglow of her pleasure. Ella was startled by a noise, just on the opposite bank. Somewhere in the undergrowth she could hear her movement and a moan, scanning the wall of green, a pair of light eyes. A beautifully formed face watched her from between. between the leaves. He obviously thought he was a lot better hidden than he was. Now she knew where he was. She could see his body completely. His hand moved quickly along his cock,

pushing up and down his entire length. His other hand reached under his cock and fundled his balls roughly, watching every movement of his hands, just sending fresh pulses of electricity through her body. Her pussy trembled, just watching him pleasure himself, unable to resist her fingers exploring her pussy again. Well aware of the show she was giving, her fingers caked in mud, and slipped along the edge of her pussy, rubbing firmly against her clit, circling it, before pinching it and sliding between her lips. Finding that one spot, she massaged herself. firmly. Her other hand moved over her breasts, smearing mud across her skin, the wet dirt circling her nipples. There was such an intense sensuality about the feeling of the mud against her.

Somehow it created a new wave of pleasure, as if her whole body was immersed in the pleasure of her touch, of the feeling of the mud dripping between her thighs. The sensation of her orgasm began to grow again, swirling as she watched him stroking his cock, intensifying. Even from this distance, she was sure she could see the head of his cock trembling, his thighs tensing as his orgasm grew. It was if she could feel the sensation of his orgasm, spreading through her, as if it was in perfect time with her own orgasm. As his head tip-tip-pack and hot streams of cum erupted from his cock, Her own orgasm exploded through her whole body. Ella grasped at her breast roughly,

wringing it in her hand as she moaned repeatedly. Her body writhed in the mud. As her eyes opened, she realized a stranger in the bushes was gone. Must be on the campsite. She muttered, He would probably be at the bonfire tonight. Ella lay back in the mud

and surrendered to the waves of pleasure moving through her body, giggling gently, splashing her hands into the mud playfully, enjoying the childlike giddiness of two intense orgasms, and the beautiful morning sun caressing her naked body. After washing herself in the river, and had dressed and made a way back to the campsite, feeling like a teenager again. She skipped a little along the path. as the morning dried her wet clothes,

although the image of his face was implanted firmly on her mind, she had to admit, trying to find someone in a crowd by their orgasm face was possibly not destined to be that successful. Nonetheless, she did try, wandering the expanse of the campsite, the sea of never-ending faces, didn't seem to yield anyone that looked the faintest bit like him,

if they were coming or not. It was late afternoon by the time she decided to put a hold on her searching and returned to her tent. She had to admit she wasn't used to being the star of the show only to find herself on an empty stage after the final curtain. The feeling was a little disconcerting, to say the least. She would probably be annoyed if there was anyone she could be annoyed. at. She had no doubt he would be at the bonfire picnic this evening. It was free food after

all, live music and alcohol. If he wasn't there, then he wasn't really her sort of guy anyway. The problem was, as Ella could see it, everybody else would also be there. It was hardly going to be an easy hunt, and given that it would be getting dark, and only the light of the fire to go by. Ella decided that perhaps it was best to let him come to her. He had seen her a lot clearer. He had found her once and he could find her again. If he was even half a man, he would find her.

And if he didn't, well then he was no great loss to her. Satisfied with her logic, Ella started digging through the pile of clothes in a rucksack. Surely she packed something that was even remotely sexy and alluring. Settling on a wrap around skirt, she dug a shirt from the depths of her baggage and the latest panties she could find. This hadn't been intended to be a seductive break, but damn if she was going to let an opportunity go by if she didn't have to. The sun was setting by the time she made it to the fringes of the bonfire. The flames danced majestically into the dusk, as if they had a life of their own, like magical bodies moving through the fire, embracing the music. Every beat brought about a new

movement. Ella had to admit it was difficult not to move her hips to the music, even just walking around the fire, so she might be noticed by a certain horny young man. She found herself dancing with every step. The warmth of the fire certainly inspired her to move, to immerse herself in the relaxed sensation of the night, almost as if she was losing herself in the atmosphere. Having done two circuits of the fire, Ella decided he would have noticed her by now.

If he was here, the rhythm of the flames that so perfectly seemed to follow the beat of the music, the pulses that move through her body, as the music vibrated through every inch of her. Her thighs trembled with the sensation, as if fingers were playing along the inside of her thighs, tapping up and down. Increasingly getting closer and closer to her panties,

Ella could fill her pussy trembling with anticipation. Damn, if her body didn't let up soon, she was going to have to retreat to her tent for some more solo finger magic. She could already feel the caress of her slick on the soft skin of her thighs. The sensation only accentuated by the heat of the fire, gently kissing between her legs. Unable to resist the temptation, Ella let her legs drift open. The fire deliberately and passionately caressing the damp lace of her panties,

almost as if she could feel the lick of the flame, moving over her clit. with the most intense desire, the combination of long, cold kisses of the evening air, and the hot, vicious licks of the bonfire around her clit, a perfect storm of stimulation that resonated through her whole body. Closing her eyes for a moment, Ella immersed herself in the sensation. She could already fill her clit gently throbbing,

the need growing slowly within her. In a desperate attempt to control that need, Ella squeezed her thighs tightly together, the force of her tightening muscles squeezing her folds, pushing on her already throbbing clit and accelerating the sensations moving through her body. She could damn well feel an orgasm growing just from the caress of this fire. How? Just how? She didn't feel his breath. She didn't feel his body pressing against her.

She didn't feel the strong reaction that was bulging in his pants. She did feel his lips over her neck. The gentle caress of his teeth as they brushed along the sensitive flesh of her nape. His hand drifted gently over a breast. His fingertips circling the growing butt of her nipple, flicking it gently as he whispered. I bet you taste so good. Without waiting for a response, his hand drifted between her thighs and teased at her dripping panties.

Somehow, his fingers were in perfect symphony with the music, as if he was playing a tune along her pussy, sending the vibrations of the music deep inside her, as if every note was caressing along the walls of her pussy, taunting her desires, her need to intensify. Turn around, he whispered. No one will see us on this side in the shadows. Without thinking, Ella turned around on the log. His head dropped, his hands easing her thighs apart. She didn't know what she expected when she felt that first motion of his tongue,

teasing along her panties. Ella knew she didn't expect the explosion. she felt up and down her lips, as if a wildfire had erupted inside her. His lips sucked at her folds, as the very edge of his teeth moved up and down her pussy, sending bolts of electricity through her body. Ella pushed her fingers through his hair, pulling his head onto her pussy, holding him hard against her throbbing clit, the knee just growing inside her, the sensations of his fingers exploring the edge of her panties. Caressing her wet lips, just sent her desire into overdrive.

Every movement of his long fingers, as they thrust in and out of her lips, stretching them around his girth. His fingertips massaging the walls of her pussy, circling that spot. Before he sucked her a throbbing clip between his teeth, Ella could only feel the intense pleasure growing inside her, Every lash of his tongue, sending an unending wave of pleasure up and down her body, the hard thrust of his fingers became more and more determined, forcing her orgasm to grow relentlessly.

As her pussy clutched wildly at his fingers, she couldn't control it any longer. Her thighs clenched, her pussy tightened around him, squeezing him, wanting him deeper. All Ella could do was moan loudly as her orgasmic. exploded through her body. She tried to be quiet. She really did, but it was impossible. As she led her body drop into the sea of pleasure that moved up and down her, she cried out her pleasure, unrestrained and loud. He didn't wait. Her orgasm was still moving up and down her body as he pulled his lips away from her and flipped her over. His hands pushed her skirt over her waist before his fingers slid through the waistband of her panties, sliding them roughly down,

as his hands pushed over the globes of her ass and parted her thighs. Ella moaned loudly as she felt his throbbing cock teasing at her outer folds. Her pussy clutched with need, wanting him to fill her, wanting to fill the satisfaction of his hard cock, fucking deep into her pussy. The first thrust pushed deep. inside without mercy, massaging the entire length of her pussy, stretching her lips around his girth. His fingers digging hard into her ass, as he thrust deeply again and again, his fingertips teasing

at her asshole, sliding inside, massaging, exploring, as his cock thrust harder and harder, pushing Ella roughly against the log. thrust impaling her against that bark, looking up at the distant silhouettes of people around the fire, moving unseeing through the glow of the bonfire, as he pushed into her harder and harder, his hard shaft, thrusting its entire length along Ella's clit. She could barely control the sensations move her through her body, the tension growing in her legs, the sensation in her pussy, swirling into a wild heat of passion that vibrated inside her. She massaged every inch of his cock, willing him to come, her own orgasm spreading, growing, burning through a body,

as his moan turned to a growl, a low, deep growl moving through his cock, vibrating right into the core of her. Ella pushed herself back against him, willing him to be deeper, to be harder, needing him to fill her completely. Suddenly his hands grasped hard on her ass and with one determined thrust he filled her completely. His cum exploded inside her pussy and dripping from her lips as he continued to thrust

to pulse inside her. Her own body exploded into another orgasm, beautifully rippling along his shaft. As that gentle afterglow spread over their bodies, as their orgasms combined into one beautiful flow of sensations. He kissed along her spine, sending a new wave of tingles along her skin as he kissed her neck gently. His cock pushed a little deeper.

His srobbing touched the very end of her. Feeling his breath against her ear, she whispered, next eight night, we're staying in a hotel mark. Mark just giggled as he replied Sues me, sweetheart as long as it's just you and me So A little bit of adventurous romance

I hope you liked it I hope you did Um next week Another Another listeners' fantasy Yes Coming in thick and fast at the moment I know you do like coming in thick and fast

Don't you So until then and always with your pleasure in mind. This is Devil and Wilde wishing you salacious dreams. Now, as you have enjoyed this show this evening, you can go ahead and subscribe to my podcast.