Erotic Stories from Wylde in Bed - 125: Listeners Fantasy - Strangers to Lovers Erotic Story - Part 2 The Innocent Librarian

Episode Date: January 3, 2022

Listeners Fantasy - Strangers to Lovers Erotic Story - Part 2 The Innocent LibrarianEmma comes round after the most intense orgasm of her life. She can't see Derek, but she can still hear the voices in the darkness. Already her innocence is slipping, but what other desires will she surrender to in the darkness of the library. 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 Embed 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, before we start, I hope you had a great Christmas, and your stockings were just full of everything you desire. And I'd like to take a moment to wish each and every one of you personally a very happy new year. Now if you, like me, want to enjoy even deeper pleasure and uninterrupted filthy fantasies,

then it's so easy for you to just go ahead and follow the link in this episode's notes, or visit me at Wild After Dark, so you can enjoy all the stories, all the sensations, commercial free. So tonight is part two of this listeners' fantasies. and, as I promised last week, it's about to get a whole lot filthier. If you thought librarians were innocent little mice, just think again. You know if you want to hear your fantasies narrated right here, then it's so easy for you to just email me at Devlin 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 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, go ahead and take a nice deep breath and just 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 your inner passions as you listen to my voice and feel the story caressing over your body as you enjoy tonight's show. Emma blinked her eyes open. The voices she had heard just a few moments. moments ago seemed to disappear into the darkness as her sight returned. Her body still tingled with pleasure. She had never come like that, not ever. She had to admit it was a little intimidating. Put damn it felt so good. Her vision seemed blurry, and then she remembered she'd left her

glasses on the table. The library did seem eerily quiet now. She couldn't see or hear Derek at all. placing her hands randomly on the table in the darkness. She eventually found the glasses and placed them on her face. She still couldn't see Derek. And he just left her? And who the hell had been speaking? Eventually she noticed Derek just outside the glare of the reading lamp, on the edge of the shadows that drenched the room.

He was speaking gently. From what she could make out he was reading Dead Butterfly. eyes. Moving around the table, she realised his pants were still on the floor and given the gentle motion of his shoulder, he was enjoying the book thoroughly. She watched him for a moment, completely enthralled. She had never seen a man pleasure himself. She had assumed that when a man stroked his cock, it would be hard, ferocious strokes, as if he was sprinting to the finish line. but this was most definitely not that. His fingers struggled to grip around his wide girth

as they slid along his length, indetermined but measured strokes. His other hand reached down and massaged his balls, intermittently moving up and pinching his nipples or turning a page on the book as it rested on the book reading stand. I realized that she was drooling a little as she watched him.

There was something ever so hypnotic about watching his motion. Her pussy throbbed gently under her skirt, caress of her own feminine desire, slid down her thighs. His eyes were transfixed on the words, but more and more, he started closing them and moaning in gentle pleasure. His head rolling back as the book momentarily released its grip on him.

Without noticing, Emma's hand had already drifted between her thighs and was gently caressing her pussy through the soft material of her skirt. Emma was pretty sure he hadn't noticed her and confident he didn't know she was pleasuring herself. It made it more fun, her being the voyer and watching him from the shadows. There was definitely something strangely erotic about watching him stroke his cock. while she remained hidden in the shadows. As his passion grew, his moans getting louder, his strokes more fervent, Emma couldn't hold back a loud groan any longer. Derek's head suddenly turned in her direction, staring straight at her.

He grinned when he noticed where her hand was, raising his hand, inviting her to take it. He pulled her toward the table and whispered, sit on the table and carry him. It's so fucking sexy watching you touch yourself. Nervously Emma took his hand and followed his lead to the table. Go on, sit on the table and lift your skirt. We can watch each other. Emma obediently slid onto the table, placing a foot on either arm of his chair. Her skirt slid down her thighs, exposing her sudden panties to his lustful gaze.

Seeing the excitement burning behind his eyes made Emma's pussy throb even harder Something about the way he looked at her The way his cock just seemed to throb a little bit more As he watched her fingertips slide up her slick drenched thighs Derek's eyes never leaving them As they traced a painfully slow line up her banties She could feel the lust burning within them

As her fingertips danced over the soft lace of her panties Her pussy throbbed viciously under his gaze. His fingers gripped his cock with a new aggression, as if every stroke of her pussy fueled his body with a desperate desire. His head glistening in the lamplight. She had never realized this could be such a turn on. Filled with a desire to touch his cock, Emma slid forward on the table, her arm reaching down to caress his growing need.

Her fingers curled around his girth, stretching her fingers to grip him with all she had, Emma slid from the table, her gaze holding his as she slid her thighs either side of his. Derek slid forward on the chair to ensure the arms were not in the way. His fingers sliding through the buttons on her shirt, exposing her breast to his gaze. He explored her breast with his hands. his fingers pulling along her already erect nipples, dragging the edge of his nails along them, sending an erotic wave of painful delight resonating through her body. Emma slid her panties to one side while maintaining her grip on his cock,

sliding herself down slowly onto him. She allowed herself to drop fully and be impaled by his length, feeling every throbbing vein push along the same. the lips of her pussy. She couldn't help but moan. Her eyes widened to take in the experience. It was slow and controlled, but fuck it sent waves of ecstasy pulsating through her body, unable to resist. Emma lifted her body, a rhythm growing with every movement. Just then she could feel a ripple starting in her pussy, a movement up and down is length, as if her pussy was trying to hold onto it, never to let it go. The sensation of that shared caress of his cock in her

pussy entwined, massaging each other, fueled her desire still further. His hand reached between them and taking her clit between finger and thumb. He rubbed her furiously. The heat in her clip became an inferno, her whole pussy electric with pleasure. She grasped at the arm of the chair, her body shaking with sheer desire as every inch of her throbbed in anticipation, her fingers digging into the soft leather padding. Suddenly the voices returned, soft and hushed in the darkness. Emma and Derek kissed deeply to suppress their moans, looking as best as they could into each other's eyes.

The rhythm of their hips slowed to a gentle motion to ensure their privacy. Slowly, Derek pushed his entire length into her dripping pussy. The slow, gentle rotation of his hips, rubbing his cock along her clit. Somehow the gentle, deliberate motion made the whole sensation burning through her even more intense. Somehow it sent the tingling in her nerves even deeper inside. Somehow the throbbing sensation. of the growing pleasure touched every part of her body. Somehow, Emma thought she might just come even harder,

with this mixture of hard and fast, than gentle and soft. Even though they were in the dark, and the voices seemed to be on the far side of the light, so Emma felt confident they were hidden. Having someone that close, being that discoverable, just made everything so much sexier. This was a sentiment Derek obviously enjoyed.

His cock was pulsing so hard inside her. She had vibrators that pulsed slower than that. Somehow the slow movements of Derek's thrusting not only maintained her aching desire, but positively increased them. Somehow she felt closer to coming now than she did when he was thrusting so hard and confidently inside her.

But painfully he held her on the edge. Something about these slow, deliberate thrust seemed to touch every inch of her pussy in the perfect way, just houldering on the most torturous brink of an orgasm, aware how close she was to coming, and equally aware that the unexpected audience would hear her. Should she come now? She slid from his cock and guided her body onto her knees, before taking his beautifully hard cock in her hand.

Her lips danced over his balls, as she gently stroked the length of his shaft, suckling them between her lips longingly, hearing his barely controlled moans, Emma smiled just knowing the effect she was having on him, with an audience so close, realizing it was even more of a turn-on for her to have him this close to coming,

and knowing he couldn't, her tongue circled the tip of his cock, tracing warm, damp lines across him, sending nervous pulses through his entire body, looking up at him over the rim of her glasses, and as the voices vanished back into the dark, Derek's fingers pushed through Emma's hair and held her face still, as he whispered,

I have an idea. The white of his teeth reflected the dim light in the library, somehow making his suggestion even darker, even sexier. I will read you from this book you were reading earlier, dead butterflies, and we will do as the story says. There was more than a hint of darkness in his voice. She nodded in excitement. She had heard of erotic couples games but never tried them.

But the thought of being told what to do by a book, she found too damn sexy. It was just a huge turn on. Sure, she said, that sounds really fun. Take your shirt and bra off. He said suddenly, his voiced low and charged with sexual prowess. Without standing, Emma released the last buttons on her shirt before sliding it over her shoulders. Once it dropped to the floor, she unclasped her bra. Her breasts suddenly exposed to the cold darkness.

Look up at me. He commanded his fingers tracing a line along her chin, lifting it so her eyes met his gaze over the rim of her glasses. His hand fell to her breast, cupping them. His thumb explored her nipple, roughly, catching it between nails, pulling it aggressively, painfully. A beautiful shot of pain shot through her body, followed by a pulse of sheer pleasure

that seemed to discover her clit within seconds of being created. Rub my cock between these two beautiful. gems. Jimma had never seen her breasts as beautiful gems. Gravity had seen to that, but the sensation she felt as she rubbed his cock between them, sliding her throbbing nipples against his shaft as she slid her chest up and down him. There was a look of sheer pleasure on his face as his entire cock moved between her breasts. Every now and then her tongue would flick, catching the tip of his cock as it emerged from between them, surprising Derek every time, with the tremble of pleasure that shot through him. His moans became louder, his face a mask of pleasure, as Gemma watched

the first beads of pre-combe erupt gently from his tip, releasing his trembling cock from her breast. She swirled the white cream around his head with the tip of her tongue. Derek's fingers pushed back through her hair with a desperate need, wanting her to take him fully in his mouth and taste every drop of his pleasure. But Emma resisted a little longer. She was getting as turned on by this game, and knowing how turned on Derek was getting, as she controlled everything herself.

You want me to read a little more? He asked playfully. Emma just nodded before kissing along his cork, as he flicked through the pages urgently. Stand up. He says, continuing with his reading, Obediently she stands up. Undo your skirt.

He commands, without a thought, she let her skirt fall to the floor. His eyes moved over her appreciatively, full of desire and lust as he growled gently, his mind absorbing by watching her. Then remembering what he was doing, he steps up to her. Their bodies pressed against each other as he smiles and leans over. Kitted her hard with his finger, pushing back inside her, and his tired erection jutting between them. Her breath hitches when he hits a velvety erosionist spot and starts caressing it with the pad of his finger. I'm not sure how to be the submissive woman you're thinking, Derek.

The words of the book echo through Emma, as his hard cock burns against her. Her body is still trembling from the words echoing through her body. His fingers explore the walls of her pussy, pressing against that most sensitive velvety spot, tormenting her already needy desire. As she fills his breath caress her neck, his fingers thrusting in and out of a wet sex, she moans gently as he whispers. Would you be submissive for me? Emma's mind is a fog of lust and desire.

Her pussy aching to fill his cock. She slides her hand down his chest. trembling shaft, feeling the heat pulsing between her fingers. Knowing he is this turned on, only fuels her own desires, flicking more pages furiously with one hand and his other hand, continuing to finger fuck her in the most delightful way. His breath warms her neck again before he reads. Open your legs for me, Kinley. I want to see every inch of you. My hands are touching her everywhere while my lips kiss the inside of her sweet, slicken thighs, her soft cunt, pink and swollen. Now I'm going to fuck you with my tongue until you're right there on the edge, and then I'm going to stop.

The thought vibrating through Emma's mind forced to gasp from her lips, as she thought of having her pussy fucked by his mouth in such a beautiful way. Her legs parted at their own volition as dead. Derek dropped quickly to his knees. His thumbs, seizing the folds of her pussy apart, as he kissed her gently, the tip of his tongue, teasing along her centre of her folds, caressing them before he slid it just to the top of her pussy, easing slowly around her clit, her thighs tense with the wave of pleasure that moves up and down her body, as he sucks a clit between his teeth. it. Her body jolts with pleasure, the heat of his breath along her pussy, just accelerating

the pleasure moving through her. His long fingers slide back inside her pussy, exploring it, massaging it, holding her on the very edge of orgasm, as he promised. Emma rocks on her feet, the pleasure tingling through her in such a torturous way. Emma realizes she is no way of controlling the sensations going through her. Her orgasm is just there, just about to explode. Yet somehow he holds her on that very edge. The moans emanate from her lips,

grow louder and louder. Caught between the need to satisfy this burning ache and to prolong this promise of pleasure for as long as she physically can. Emma slides her fingers back through his hair and pulls his mouth tighter against her quivering clit. as her moans grew louder, her body tenses, her orgasm spreading, calling his name as her thighs tense, shuddering. Just then he pulls back, his tongue, his lips, his teeth, releasing her pussy.

Gasping in frustration and confusion, he stood before her again. His hard cock pressing against her stomach, they hold each other's gaze. Derek turns her around. and bends her over the table before echoing the words of the book once again. Her body shudders, and she reaches behind her and eases my cock from her sex and places it against the tight pucker of her asshole. Emma responds without even thinking, her hand reaching behind her and squeezing his hard cock.

She takes him and presses him between her cheeks. Please, she whispers. Are you sure? Her virginal ass presses against him with her response. His hand moves between them. His fingers pushing deep and hard into a dripping pussy, stretching her lips. A moan exudes from her mouth as a sensation of his fingers,

filling her completely. As her fragrant slick drips down her thighs, her orgasm rising again. Just then he pulls out and teases a wet finger around her ass. massaging it slightly before sliding inside. Fuck! She cries out at the intense sensation, moving through her. Gently, he thrusts in and out,

gradually relaxing her ass before returning to her pussy again, drenching his fingers once again inside her. He slides back into her ass, thrusting two fingers slowly in and out. The sensations moving through her body are incredible. She couldn't believe how to her ass. good this gentle movement could feel in her most private place. Gently he pushes his cock inside her pussy,

stretching her lips as he continued to thrust deep and hard. God, this all felt so good, she thought, unable to speak as she bites onto her forearm with the intensity of pleasure. His cock pulled slowly out, before slowly teasing inside her ass, he leaned in and whispered, If it hurts too much, just say. She nods, but they both know on the far side of this discomfort,

was an intense pleasure. She moaned into the wood of the desk as his cockhead slowly pushed through the ring of muscle, massaging it to ease its journey. There was a moment. She was sure of it. It felt like there should have been a pop or something, a moment when his cock moved through the rosette of her ass. When the pain stopped,

and all she felt was beautiful pleasure. She had done this with the vibrator before, but had opted for the small one. Now she wished she had gone for a larger one. This just felt so fucking good, she thought, as he continued to push inside. She felt so damn full of him. She reached down and massaged her clit as he continued to thrust inside her ass. Out of nowhere there was a surge of pleasure, a wildfire that just exploded out of nowhere.

She had read about anal orgasms before, but nothing prepared her for this. Every thrust of his cock just touched her so perfectly. As he tightened against her, his hands grasping her hips as his cock trembled inside. The warm gush of his orgasm exploded in her ass. She collapsed on the desk, moaning and panting, unable to move from the pleasure burning inside. Locked together, his back, pressed along hers as his cock continued to pulse, warm come inside her as her breath calms and the silence returns to the room. An elderly voice breaks the quiet from the other end of the

table, staring into the veil of darkness. Emma can make out three elderly faces staring back at her, their eyes wide. Miss, we can't find a way out. We seem to be trapped. Her ass, squeezed a little tighter around Derek's cock, another pulse of cum filling her, forcing a gentle moan to leave both of their mouths. Emma could feel a blush burning over her, as she realised that they had been there all the time, presumably waiting for them to finish out of good manners. Just go back through the main doors.

To the left there is a back passage. It's a bit of a squeeze, but it's great if you push through. A deep snickered echoed behind her Emma reached back and spanked Derek's naked hip Wanting him not to make her laugh When she was trying to keep her composure and be professional The elderly group stood up and walked into the darkness Emma bit on Derek's forearm to stop herself laughing

So we start off 2022 with another's listeners' fantasy being satisfied I hope you enjoyed it too Now, if you haven't sent me your fantasy, then why not? It's a whole lot of fun hearing it up here. Go on, start 2022, as you mean to go on and increase your sensual pleasure. Just by letting me know your darkest passions, and I will bring them to life right here. So until next week, and always with your pleasure in mind, this is Devil in Wild. wishing you a salacious new year.