Erotic Stories from Wylde in Bed - 114: A Second Chance Erotic Romance tale - with a touch of spookiness

Episode Date: October 25, 2021

That night her life was lost, it changed. The night she lost him forever. But now with a second chance, can she really do everything she needs to do to make sure she never loses him again.   Has the got the courage of her passions to follow him where he has to go. Lust and love get a second chance in the spookish erotic romance for Halloween. 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. This story was originally recorded for the Wild In Bed, Erotic Stories Podcast. Hi, it's Devlin and welcome to another episode of wild in bed, your destination for salacious stories, sensual satisfaction, and finger-licking good fantasies. Now, if you want to enjoy deeper pleasure, an unlimited satisfaction, then you know you can just go ahead and follow the link in this episode's notes, and you can subscribe to my new premium podcast channel where you can enjoy all the stories, all the sensations, and the full set of my

experiential erotica, commercial free. Now, if you haven't been over to Wild Desires recently, there's been a few changes, yes, it's gone through a reverb, yay! So have a look, let me know what you think. I'm always open to your opinion. Now, tonight's story is a little bit of a, only a little bit of a ghostly erotic romance, although not as ghostly as next week.

Yes. Now, if you want to hear your fantasies narrated right here, then it's so easy for you just just email me at Devlin at Wilddesires.com, and I will do my best to bring your fantasy to life. Now, you know this podcast is best to enjoy laying on your, your bed. Just loosen any clothing. 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 to surrender to pleasure,

just go ahead and take a nice, 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 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 the woman, as you listen to my voice and feel the story moving through your body.

As you enjoy tonight's show, the fire crackled playfully over the logs as Louise watched it. The flames danced on the fringes of the darkness, moving with a sensuality, a seductive motion all of their own, that filled her mind with so many memories, not even real memories, fantasies of memories, or perhaps memories of fantasies. It was difficult to say. Today, her life changed. She knew it was never going to be the same again.

There was no going back now. Today, she turned 52. Just the thought of it forced her to sink a little deeper into the seat in front of the bonfire, to immerse herself a little more in those memories, those fantasies. Closing her eyes, Louise could feel the warm caress of her past, like an arm moving around her, pulling her closer. An arm that tightened, squeezing the breath from her a little. There is a strength, a secure,

in these arms, as if this was the place Louise was always meant to be. With her eyes closed, the sensations of the fire dancing over her skin were emphasised. Its warm caress tingling down her neck, accentuated by the whisper of a kiss, a touch that took her back years, took her into those moments of extreme passion. Some memories, a lady always remembered. The edge of his bite, almost unnoticeable, slid down her neck, making her whole body shake with anticipation. He had this way, just something about him,

that inflamed every desire she had ever imagined. Just the sensation of him being close. His heat burned in such a way she couldn't deny the wildfire that already caressed the sensitive skin of her thighs. As she squeezed her eyes tighter, the threat of a tear rose from somewhere deep inside. But her tears had long since turned to dust. She had promised herself she wouldn't cry anymore, not one damn tear. If she concentrated against her chest was the familiar sensation of his heart.

She knew it so well, in such perfect time with her own heart. But there was another heartbeat, lower, pressing against the small of her back. Somehow a deeper beat, darker, a pulse at transcended time, took her to places she had never known, places deep within herself, far away from the prying light of the sun. It was here they really connected, in such a deep and salacious way. She could never find the words to describe it, and she was damn sure no one else would ever understand. This truly was their place, somewhere only they could connect.

The palm of his hand pushed onto her stomach, forcing her back on to the pulsing sensation, a reverberation that moved through her body, the energy of his desire thrusting through her back, spreading as if burning fingers of desire, caressed her heart before teasing every inch of her body. The cold heat of its body burned along her back as she sank back into his embrace. Everything about him filled her senses completely.

His hands slid lower, the pad of his thumb pressing along the top of her thighs, firmly caressing over the muscle. She had no choice but to gasp, to moan. His fingers deftly pushed the pulsing between her thighs. Without realizing it, her whole body was consumed with an undeniable need. Her thighs parted as his hand pushed her skirt down. Caressing her sensuality was such a precision

that every muscle in her body clutched without one touch. It accelerated. It seemed like forever. since she had been touched in that way, since he had taken her. She had been patient, she had waited. But there comes a time when a girl just needs what she needs, and there will be no more excuses. Turning, Louise eased herself up onto the bench,

kneeling astride him. She finally opened her eyes. The look he replied with echoed through her whole body. There was a flame that burns. somewhere behind his gaze. It would be easy to assume this was the fire simply reflected in his eyes.

But she knew better than that. His hunger growled ferociously. He simply smiled, but Louise could feel it vibrating between her thighs, pressing deep inside her, lifting her skirt. She lowered her panty-covered pussy

until the contact was teasing at her nose. nerves. Just sat like this. She could be consumed with such a dark desire for him, that she knew he could make her come with just the faintest touch, or even the quietest whisper. It was as if he controlled her pleasure. His fingers slipped easily through the buttons on her shirt, sliding the soft material down her back. The hot kiss at the fire moved up and down her back, wickedly caressing, along her spine. The tingling sensation just grew across her skin, throwing her head back. She sank into the moment, letting it consume her.

Her whole body felt alive with electricity right at this moment. Every pore tingled with a warm desire that took her completely, reaching down under her skirt, lifting it. The air caressed at the slick along her thighs, sending a gentle tremble all up her spine. Her nipples tightened under its voracious kiss. A gentle cloud of her feminine fragrance drifted into the night sky, filling it, marking this night as hers.

Loosening his pants, the bulge of his desire pushed hard against her, tormenting her as it brushed along her panties, having it that close to where she needs. needed it, was tormenting on a whole new level. But no, she wanted to wait. She wanted to enjoy the endurance at this moment. Watching the muscles on his face tightened as her thumb pushed over his tip, his face gloated with the wave of pleasure moving through him, as if intentionally his cock twitched, teasing at her clit through the lace of her panties.

Somehow his cock was circling her clit, in a very dark. definite and firm motion, the tip of his cock, teasing around her clit, massaging over it. Every now and then, it would stroke firmly across that sensitive nub, sending shockwaves of pleasure ricocheting all through her body. Her fingers grasped tightly around his erection, more for stability than anything else. Her body was swaying with lustful need. This has been too long coming, she thought to herself. Their gaze is fixed on each other, their desire holding close. Not willing to let each other go, not again. She couldn't go through that again. Her core clutch would need, wanting him to fill her and never let him go. She moaned loudly

as the sensations came back to her, the nights of pure lust that were filled with a carnality that she would never share with anyone else. Her eyes gazed beyond him, aware of the stars in the cloudless night, the veil of dark surrounding them both, and somewhere behind it all. Through the mists of time there was a crack of thunder and the sound of a door slamming shut.

That night still loomed ominously in the back of all her desires. She had tried to leave it behind, but some things were just impossible to leave. They were just too ingrained to let go. His cold fingers slid down her spine, his nails tracing a seductively painful line, contrasting against the heat of the fire. That intoxicating mix of fire and ice

ignited her desire with an intensity that took her breath away. Her whole body trembled at his touch. His lips returned to her neck, their caress inducing a lust-filled trance over Louise's mind. What was this effect? After all this time, he still filled her with a passion that no other man ever could, as he kissed slowly down her chest.

His lips, following the gentle curves of her breasts, his tongue circling the painfully erect buds of her nipples. That sensation forced a moan, from her lips, her thighs tensing against him, her pussy trembled in anticipation of him being inside her once again. Unable to control the need any longer, Louise reached down between her thighs, pushed her panties to one side, the throbbing length of his cock sending an intense waterful of pleasure, cascading down her body as he pushed along her folds, pushing her fingers back through his thick hair, she pulled his head back, gazing at him intently, wanting to see the look in his

eyes as he felt her surround him, needing to hear the moan drop from his lips, as he felt her body clutch at him, massage him, lusting after the confirmation that he still needed this, as much as she did. Holding him firmly in her hand, holding his gaze even firm as she guided him between her lips. She cickled slightly, nervous despite this not being their first time, yet this always felt like their first time, every single damn time. There was just some chemistry between them that neither of them could explain, something that burned even beyond the veil of death itself, lowering herself, guiding his thick shaft between her lips, her pussy stretched to take him, Every nerve tingled as she slid slowly down.

Already the muscles inside her trembled with need, angrily clutching to have him fill her completely. But she wanted to say for this moment, this sensation, she wanted to fill every damn inch of him. She moaned gently as she slid even lower. Her sounds trembling with a barely controlled need echoing through her. His chest trembled. Louise could feel it vibrating through his body.

Damn, even his cot vibrated from the birth of his growl. It was deep, hungry and animalistic. His eyes burned with his desire. He wasn't just undressing her with his gaze. He was positively bending her over and fucking her from behind. Every thrust without mercy with that look. His fingers dug tighter into the cheeks of her ass as she slid lower. his growl becoming audible as it rose up his throat.

Louise's mouth dropped open, trying to grab her breath. All she could manage were short, intense pants, as his cock slid deeper and deeper inside her. He slid one hand off her ass, and grinned as his fingers discovered her clit, rubbing it firmly. His hard length lifted into her with determined, strokes. She wanted to control her orgasm. But damn, she felt so close right now. It was almost impossible to do anything but surrender to it. As his other hand massaged her ass, his fingertip

teasing the rosette before gently easing inside. Louise could do nothing but cry out in pleasure. Her moans becoming pleads for satisfaction. To just be damn well fucked that any way he wanted teasing her ass and clit at the same time, his hips rising to thrust in perfect time. Louise's fingers grasped his hair tightly. She could hear the length of his cock, pushing through the slick, dripping from her pussy. Her toes were already curling at the tense pleasure, tightening through her feet. Every muscle beginning to tense and then relaxing, creating a wave-like sensation of pleasure moving up and down her feet, slowly at first.

But minute by minute speeding, accelerating, Louise rocked her pelvis against him, forcing the sensations to move deeper into her core. The pulsing between them started to grow, in perfect time with the waves of pleasure moving between their bodies. The gaze is never dropping. Louise could just mutter, take me with you tonight, don't leave me again.

Are you sure? He responded, deep and resonant. Louise just nodded, furiously pounding against his heartcock. Her whole body trembled as her orgasm began to spread. His fingers dragged across his chest, a trail of blood following his nail. Not waiting. Louise dropped her mouth onto his chest, sucking hungrily at his blood, as he thrust harder and harder into her, the warm caress of his blood filter.

Moving through her body, his thumb rubbing her clip furiously as he pushed deeper and deeper into her. Her pussy stretched further than she could ever remember being stretched. His eyes rolled back, his head tipping back in a submission for the pleasure they shared. The sensation of his warm cum erupting inside her. Her whole body full of him, setting off an avalanche of pleasure after her orgasm exploded through her. The darkness of the night was suddenly gone, her view full of dancing stars exploding with brilliant lights. And then her world collapsed in.

The darkness embracing them as the tide of their pleasure continued to wash over them. As the darkness shifted and cleared, she lay in his arms once again, knowing the coarse fate had carved for him, just like it had ten years ago. The storm echoed outside, lightning stabbing at the ground as he picked up his motorcycle helmet, punctuating the wrist this night. Crash after crash of thunder roared in the dark skies. Yet still he could not change his path.

Still he had to leave. Even given everything they knew, he had to go. But Louise was a different matter. This time he would not leave alone. Louise put her arms around him as he sat on the bike, her cheek pressed against his back through the leather of his jacket. The rain that had been threatening finally started to fulfill on its promise. Drops of rain mixed unseen with the tears stinging at her cheeks,

pulling him a little tighter. The familiar throb of his motorbike resonated from her core along her back. She was just where she wanted to be, she thought, as they pulled out into the storm. So, next week, well, that's the proper Halloween special. So prepare for something a little more macabre. What I have is absolutely no idea. Next week isn't a listener's fantasy. This is going to be something I actually write.

But I look forward to discovering it with you. when we can get Wild in bed all over again. But for now, and always with your pleasure in mind, this is Devlin Wild, wishing you salacious dreams. Now, as you have enjoyed this show this evening, you can go ahead and subscribe to my podcast.