Erotic Stories from Wylde in Bed - 131: Listeners Fantasy - Strangers to very kinky lovers...part 2

Episode Date: February 14, 2022

This erotic audio does contain graphic descriptions of intimate spanking, anal toy play and hot passionate sex.Kate has taken the plunge and agreed to meet the mysterious man from the internet, nerves flood her body.Will he be there?Will he be everything he said he would be? Her body aches with need for his brutal attention as she stands in front of the hotel door. Will she knock or will she go back to her normal life?For even more satisfaction why not come and see me at wyldesires.com to experience all your favourite fantasies in the most intense possible way. 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 Devlin and welcome to another episode of Wild Embed. Your destination for salacious stories, sensual satisfaction. and finger-licking good fantasies. Now, if you would like to explore deeper pleasure and enhance every sensation burning through your body, then why not come and see me at wilddesires.com

where you can enjoy your fantasies non-stop? Well, happy Valentine's Day to you. I really couldn't think of anyone I would like to share in. more worth than you and I really mean that. Now before I get into tonight's show, there will be a bonus episode of Wild Embed on Wednesday and you really don't want to miss this one, I promise you. So make a note in your calendar right now. Wednesday, Wild in bed. As you are no doubt aware, advertising is coming to Wild in bed in the next few weeks. And if you have a business or a book that you would like to promote in front of 100,000 listeners every month,

then drop me a line. As a listener, you get an extra special rate, and you know if you want to localise it just to your area, well, I can make that happen for you. So tonight's show, the conclusion of our most recent listeners' fantasies. We last saw Kate arranging to meet up with her mystery man in real life. Will she actually go through with it?

Will he? Will he be everything he seems? 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 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, loosen any clothes, and close your eyes, and surrender to the pleasure of my voice, moving over and inside you.

And when you're ready to surrender to your desires, 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 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 discover your inner passions as you listen to my voice and feel the story caressing over your body as you enjoy tonight's show. Kate looked down at the time. at the glowing screen of her phone, 367. She mouthed the digits to herself, looking up at the door in front of her. 367. This was it, she sighed. She had never done anything like this, and the vodka's

dutch courage she'd enjoyed earlier was now rapidly leaving her body. Strangely enough, when she had got dressed earlier. She had been so confident with it, rereading his text as she put on her lingerie. Oh, it had to be lingerie. He was very definite about that. He wanted to remove her day clothes to reveal the beauty of her sexy underwear beneath.

She had most definitely felt sexy as she watched herself in the full-length mirror. It was almost ashamed to cover it up with a business suit, but he had also insisted upon that. It might be a formal business suit, but the pencil skirt was tight-fitting and her shirt did nothing to hide the excitement buzzing in her nipples. Thankfully, her jacket did an admirable job of covering her,

the decent society. It had been years since she'd worn a business suit. It was definitely tighter than she remembered. Her curves fuller than not. were last time. But still, she felt strangely sensuous in it. Her pussy throbbed a little as she slipped her hills on. In front of the mirror, she had felt powerful. In front of the door, she was nervous as hell. What the fuck was she doing? Looking for signs of life, there was no light shining from beneath the door. In fact, it was eerily dark, given the bright sunshine outside.

Kate pushed her ear against the door. Not a sound. Maybe he had chickened out. The thought actually sent a wave of disappointment rushing through her. Maybe she wanted this more than she thought underneath all the nerves. She took in a breath and howled it to steal herself as she raised her hand. The door of the elevator at the end of the corridor swished open. Kate's heart leapt into her mouth. Was this him? Two women emerged from the elevator car, talking loudly as they disappeared down the side corridor.

Kate listened as the voices echoed into silence, suddenly feeling embarrassed. Who comes to a hotel room at 2pm? Suddenly she felt like a prostitute. She should be blood. So why the fuck was she burning between her thighs at the thought of being so sluttish? She was meeting a man for afternoon sex in the hotel room, and her pussy was dancing a jig at the thought of it. This was something she hadn't prepared herself for, an aspect of her sensuality she really didn't know existed.

The corridor fell silent again, apart from the sound of her breathing. She raised her hand again and knocked on the door sharply. The response was quick and abrupt. Come in, Melissa, the door is open. A voice resonated from behind the door. As she placed her fingers on the handle, memories of the texts they had shared flooded her mind. Their deepest desires.

Those fantasies most secret. They had told each other everything. As Melissa, she said, He had been more open with this man than anyone she had ever known. The light of the corridor invaded the darkened room as she swung the door open, its bright fingers extending across the beige carpet. Just beyond the reach of the light, she could make out the dull silhouette of a man and a chair. He seemed taller than she had imagined.

He had told her he was six foot three, but somehow the dark made him seem to be. taller and way broader than she had thought. There is a blindfold on the table, put it on. He commanded sternly. Nervously, Kate dropped her bag to the floor and picked up the blindfold as she let the door swing shut, fumbling with it as the last of the light left the room. She suddenly realized how cold it was in here. Damn, the air conditioning must be working overtime.

The cold, dark air bittered her skin as she struggled with the mask, eventually managing to fasten it. The material was softer than she had thought, almost warm and gentle as it caressed her cheeks. She couldn't believe this was her idea, terrified that if they had had a normal conversation first, she would have let the protective veil of Melissa slip away and reverted to plain old Kate.

She decided she wanted the sex first. Conversation after. The bravado of her choice was most definitely fading away. Is the blindfold on? His voice asked. Melissa nodded, then realised he probably couldn't see her. So stuttered, yes. Oh come on, Melissa, we know each other better than that.

His voice echoed. Yes, what? Yes, sir, she corrected, remembering the regrettable texts, where she had confessed her desire to be submissive. A dim light flickered through the blindfold. Miniserus shuned he had put a tablelight on. There was a sound of movement and a shadow passed in front of the light. The heat of his breath burned at her skin as it moved over her neck,

creating an avalanche of goose bumps over her body. His voice was barely audible as he whispered. Show me what treats you have put on for me under your suit. His lips caress the sensitive skin of her neck as his fingers pressed down her spine, forcing her to whimper gently. Her nerves electrified as she slid her jacket over her shoulders. Losing the warm material, allowed the cold air to bite at her breasts.

Desperately she fumbled with the buttons of her shirt. Slowly, we have all afternoon, he whispered. Melissa took a breath. It had been so long since she had undressed for a man. Her nerves were trembling with every movement. Slowly, she slipped her fingers down her shirt, releasing the buttons. her breast dimpled with goosebumps, her nipples hardened beneath the lace of her basque. She'd always thought purple suited her, so it had chosen a deep purple bass from her lingerie collection, such as it was.

There was no denying it had taken more effort to put on than last time. Her breasts were certainly more ample now. Even though she couldn't see, she knew they would be pressing up from within the basque, their curves welcoming his attention. She could see herself in her mind's eye and had to admit she looked better than she thought she would. She had spent many long moments in front of her mirror, enjoying how her breasts look.

Her nipples had ached more pleasurably when she caressed them, almost taking her to the edge of an orgasm, something they had never been sensitive enough to do before. There was just something. about wearing lingerie, and being wanted that badly, turned her on like mad. Wait a moment, he said as her shirt dropped to the floor, I want to savour this. Your breast looks stunning in that basque. His fingers trace the black lace detail, forcing a shiver to ricochet through Melissa's body. Her clit trembled beneath her pencil skirt, jealous of the adjudice.

attention. Aware of the damp creeping from the side of her panties, Melissa held her breath, anticipating his next touch. His fingers teased around the curve of her breath, teasing her to erect nipples through the lace, unable to resist, Melissa moaned gently. Pinching her nipples hard, he leaned in, his lips next to her ears as he whispered. Make no mistake, Melissa. A fuller-figured woman is sexier than you know. There is nothing worse than a hip bone in the ear at the wrong moment. Melissa took a moment to figure out what he actually meant. It was a relief to realize his presence.

She had wondered if the onslaught of time on her once slim figure had led to the decline in her sex life. His fingers pulled harder on her nipples, dragging them between his nails. Melissa's knees trembled at the pleasure moving through her. Fuck, it had been too long. He stepped back and simply said, continue. Melissa's hand slid down her stomach, her fingertips exploring the waistband of her skirt,

before she found the clasps, loosening them. She slid her skirt over her hips and stepped out of it. Just stand there for a moment. He uttered. Another shadow passed in front of the light. Eventually, he said, come here, follow my voice. Uncertainly, Melissa walked forward, heading as best she could towards his voice. Suddenly, she felt his hand cradling hers, his thumb pressing along hers possessively.

Do you know how beautiful you look? He said his words drew. ripping desire. I guess. She responded nervously. No guess about it, girl. You are stunning. Much better than your profile pictures.

He said, pulling her hand closer. The throbbing tip of his erection teased at her fingers. Feel how hard I am for you right now, Melissa. Know how much you turn me on. That should tell you every day. thing you need to know. Melissa's fingers grasped at his cock, its heat burned at her palm, as she slid her hand slowly down his impressive length. She wanted to feel more, squeezing him tightly, his cock pulsed in response. I'm glad you wore the lipstick I asked you to, he said,

his voice suppressing a moaned at her touch. Mm-hmm. She simply replied. Her mind completely focused on the beautiful piece of manhood in her grasp. On your knees, he commanded. Melissa lit her lips as she dropped to her knees, her hand still grasping his erection, not willing to let it go.

Hungrily, Melissa kissed along his naked thighs, dragging the edge of her teeth along his soft flesh. His cock pulsed in her hand with every touch of her mouth. Wait, he bellowed suddenly. Melissa stopped wondering what she had done wrong. He slid his hands through her hair, dislodging the blindfold. Holding her gaze, he said, I want to watch your eyes as you taste me.

Abediently, Melissa held his gaze, His eyes watching her over the plane of his stomach. Grasping at his cock once more, she slid her hand up and down his shaft as she kissed gently over his tightening balls. His eyes rolled back as her lips caressed up his shaft, sucking gently on his firmness. Her tongue exploring every pulsing vein as she moved to upward. Something about watching this man at her moment. mercy, fueled the passion throbbing inside her panties. Something about knowing how much he wanted her, how he ate for her, made a clip throb in ways she had forgotten it could. Her lips lingered at the

tip of his cock, her breath caressing him. His sighs tightened at the sensation, his hips pushing up with need. Gently she kissed the very end of him. Her breath caressing him. Her eyes tightened at the sensation. Her her lips sliding over him before her tongue circled him teasingly, twitching with pleasure. He pushed his cock against her lips, willing it deeper. Resisting him, the smear of her lipstick adorned his cock as her lips parted and slipped gently over his cockhead, her tongue teasing at him. Just because she was being submissive didn't mean there weren't other ways she couldn't control his pleasure. Her hands found his balls again and massaged them gently as she slid her lips down his entire length, resisting the urge to gag as he caressed her tonsils. His entire length smeared with the mark

of her lipstick as her head slid up and down his length, dragging the edge of her teeth along his firm muscle, enjoying the throbbing sensation moving through his erection. His fingers ran through her hair, as her head moved quicker. His cock throbbing along her tongue before he suddenly pulled her off. Not yet, he gasped, standing. He took her hand and led her to the bedside, before lifting her in his powerful arms and dropping her onto the soft mattress, grabbing some ties from the side. Grabbing some ties from the side. He pulled her arms briskly above her head and secured them to the bedhead, and then her ankles to the foot of the bed. Melissa lay prone on the bed. Her pussy swollen, exposed to the cold air in the room, dripping with need, throbbing for the attention he promised.

Lifting her pelvis, she invited him to enter her. He just hummed gently. A priest. A pre-tebris, he His hair caressed her inner thighs as his head dipped between them. His tongue caressed over her clit before sucking it between his teeth. The stubble on his chin teasing along her folds. Melissa twisted and frustrated pleasure, writhing under the relentless, beautiful persecution of his mouth. After a moment of watching her, enthralled by the beauty before him, submitting to his desire. admitting to his desires, he asked, Did you bring your toys?

Fuck, she moaned to herself. All she wanted right now was his cock inside her. She didn't want or need toys. Doubt swarmed through her mind. Did he really want her? Or was he just playing some weird game with her? She replied simply. They're in the bag.

With that, he got off the bed and walked to the other side of the room. His cock jumping in the lamplight as he returned. Maybe he wouldn't fuck her after all, she thought. He opened the bag onto the bed and selected a vibrator and a tube of lube. Smearing the lube over the length of the vibrator, he said. Just relax and lift your hips. Realising his intention, she whispered,

Be gentle, I've never. Her voice trailed off as he teased the rosette. of her ass with a finger before sliding it inside. Then too, as his fingers scissured gently, Melissa could feel her tight muscle stretching. Thrusting his fingers slowly in and out of her ass, she had to admit it felt so good, a different good to having her pussy fingered, but damn it really did feel good. Relaxing into the motion of his fingers, he eventually slid the vibration inside, stretching her a little further. Her body tensed around the dildo as a low moan escaped her lips as he turned the vibrator on. The sensations moved through her intensely. She could do nothing but

moan as he slid the vibrator in and out. Eventually he just left the vibrator deep in her ass as his fingers massaged her folds, intermittently rubbing her clit, and then thrusting his fingers deep inside her sex. Melissa pushed against him. Her whole sex trembled with pleasure. Fuck this felt good. It was definitely good, but no way near as good as the sensation of his cock thrusting inside. Her lips stretched tightly around his girth. Every inch of the inside of her pussy vibrated with pleasure as his thrust became determined and hard. The wildfire burning between her thighs accelerated. She couldn't believe the intensity of being fucked like this. Her core clutched desperately at him as the long-forgotten spiraling sensation of an orgasm crossed through every vein in her body.

Suddenly, surrendering to the waves of pleasure, Melissa closed her eyes, which is why she didn't see the first movement of his hand, his fingers spanking hard across her clit, sending a shockwave of pleasure moving through her. The delicious, stinging sensations subsided, but a whole pussy was on fire as he continued to pummel that beautiful cock inside her. Again, he spanked her clit, repeatedly punishing it, sending bolts of electricity through her whole body. Melissa's hips raised to meet his spanks, forcing his thrusting cock even deeper. inside her. Without warning, the loud, resonant buzz of her wand echoed around the room, as he pressed it against her clit. Her hands grasped at the headboard at the intensity of the

sensation. Fuck, this was too much. He held it hard against her clit as he continued to thrust, the bed banging against a wall, wave after wave of pleasure shot through her body, her mind swamped by a fog of confused lust, as he fucked her so deep, so hard, every thrust, forcing her body to lift from the bed. Her pussy clutched hard on his shaft, and she could hold back no longer, as every single cell in her body exploded in orgasm. Oh fuck, she cried out as her body succumbed to his desire. Removing the vibrators, he loosened the ties on her legs and flipped her over, pulling her up onto her knees. His fingers dug into her ass as he pushed his cock back between her thighs,

finding her sex once again with a deep thrust. His hand reached under her body as his chest rubbed along her back. His fingers finding her clit and rubbing it furiously. Fuck, I'm too sensitive! She cried out as her body lit up with the shocks of electricity. They discussed it by text. and she liked the idea of extending her orgasm in theory. But fuck she was not prepared for the intensity of the sensations,

engulfing every inch of her. His other hand brutally spanked her ass as he bit on the side of her neck. Unrelenting, her orgasm persisted, rippling up and down his shaft, grasping at the ties, her body tormented with ever-growing sensations. She could do nothing but cry out in pleasure repeatedly. until she felt a vibration moving through his chest, pressing along her back, a moan that became a growl in his throat as his warm cum,

erupted inside her. His free hand clutching her breasts, pulling her back onto him, her vision clouded from the avalanche of pleasure and darkness filled her mind. Eventually she blinked away the darkness. Her hands were untied. his arms around her as he kissed her gently on the shoulder.

She kissed his hand in response, feeling secure in his arms. A feeling she hadn't had in so long. You okay? He eventually asked. She took a moment to enjoy the warm afterglow that veiled her body. I am, but I don't think I can drive for a while. He laughed gently into her neck as he pulled. Hold her closer, their bodies melting together.

I guess I'd better drive to pick up the kids from the babysitter then. Too right you better had, and help me back into the house as well, Alan. I think I might need a rest this afternoon. She replied quietly, grinning to herself. Surprised at how well this little game had played out, even if her pussy was burning like hell from the afternoon. So, another fantasy next week. Something a little more musical?

Should I give you a teaser? Well, okay, I'll give you a hint. Louise gets invited to an after-concert party on once backstage and the drink is flowing. Well, I'm sure your imagination will work well with that one. You'll just have to tune in next week. Now don't forget about Wednesday. We have an extra special episode of Wild in Bed.

So until next week, and always with your pleasure in mind, this is Devlin Wild, wishing you salacious dreams.