Erotic Stories from Wylde in Bed - 40: MILF Stranger to Lover Erotic Fantasy

Episode Date: January 10, 2021

MILF Stranger to Lover FantasyYou know you can go ahead an experience your own fantasy just by coming to see me at https://wyldedesires.comTess is middle aged, single and frustrated. Exhausted from over work, her only escape from the daily grind is a fantasy about the young gardener she watches from afar. Caught up in her dreams, it is difficult to separate reality from fantasy.Is this real or is it just a fantasy?Does it matter when it gives her so much pleasure?

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 in Bed, the first of 2021. So happy new year. You can know that this is your destination for salacious and erotic stories, passionate prose, and finger-licking good fantasies. Now you know if you want even deeper pleasure or perhaps unlimited satisfaction. Then you can come and see me at wilddesires.com and enjoy a free trial. and you can enjoy any and all of your fantasies

and just for coming that you know this podcast is best enjoyed laying on your bed you might want to loosen any clothing or maybe be completely naked as you surrender to my story and give yourself permission to enjoy every word every touch every sound as if it was really happening to you right now.

For the next 30 minutes or so, it's just you in my voice. This is your time, your time to relax, your time to let your inhibitions go, your time for sensuous pleasure, as you close your eyes and take a deep breath, and just hold it for a moment and let it go with a sigh, letting all the stress of the week go

as you surrender to my voice and let my words caress all over your body Tess pushes her back against her apartment door that satisfying click shutting all the stress out all the tension of the day vanishing as she sighs deeply here in her haven

small but safe all that worry was gone Letting her bag fall to the floor She takes a moment while she ponders her next move Mind made up She pushes herself from the door with her shoulders Kicking her shoes off And she makes a line toward the kitchenette

Opening the refrigerator She grabs a can of diet Dr Pepper from the chiller area The hiss of the ice-cold can Announcing Refreshment as the ringpole releases, taking a moment to savour the flavours as it moves over her lips. Tess lets her mind drift back to this morning.

The moments before she had left to face the bare pit of work, stood in her robe and nightdress, she had admired the gardener from her window. It might have been three floors down, but like some gladiator at the colour, His bronze muscles glistened in the morning sun as he moved athletically around the courtyard garden. Better than any morning TV show, and definitely better than the morning news. Tess was sure many of the women in the apartment block admired him from afar.

There can't have been a woman here under the age of 50. Most like Tess, divorced single and frustrated out of their mind. and in the glorious morning sun. Watching this prime specimen of the male species was an absolute delight and made this time in the morning the best time of her day. Leaning against the window frame, admiring his body as he tended to the overgrown shrubbery, deftly tidying it.

Tess wasn't even aware her fingers were already caressing the curve of her small breast, through a nightdress, only realizing that when her fingernail teased over her wreck nipple, sending shock waves through her body, gasping her surprise as she rubs a firm nub between her finger and thumb, her other hand drifting over her stomach, sliding lower, feeling the heat burning between her thighs, the ache throbbing inside her pussy, her mind buzzing with her fantasies about this man as she watched him every single day, closing her eyes, immersing herself in her fantasies. She can see him now sat on her sofa, his body tight, glistening from the sweat of toil, ignoring the slightly confused look on his face. Death walks over to him, smiling

as she caresses his chin, lifting his lips to meet hers. Pausing for a moment, Tess loses herself in the deep waters of his eyes. Watching the desire rise in them as their lips touch, he gasps as Tess reaches a hand out and gently rubs his growing erection through the denim of his jeans. Smiling. She slowly maneuvers her legs either side of his thigh, letting her robe drop from her shoulders. She lowers herself, her fingers lowering his zipper, exploring inside his jeans until she feels a throbbing length of his erection, taunting her fingers.

As she pushes herself firmly down on his thigh, her hand easing his heart on into the morning air, firm and erect. Tess takes a moment to watch it, to look at it. She rubs a thumb just over the tip, watching the reaction on his face as he tenses. It's body full of need, of a youthful desire, of a lust for Tess that she can't remember ever experiencing before. Gently she rogues her hips. pushing the sensitive nub of her clit along his thigh,

feeling the tremble of pleasure as his thighs tense under the pressure of her desire. Already she can feel herself becoming wet, dripping along his jeans. Slowly she slides her hand up and down his shaft. Her fingers clutching at it tightly. feeling it throbbed in her hand as she moves her hand up and down, feeling his body tense as she smiles to herself. The expression on his face. She knows she can make him come right here and now, but not yet.

She wants him inside her when she does, and she's not ready yet. pushing her pussy firmly along his thigh. The wet trail of her pleasure, exciting her further, seeming to affirm his erection, as she moves her hands over his balls, stroking them, massaging them, working them between her fingers,

exciting him even more. He moans loudly, Its head rolling back. Gently, Tess lifts herself from his thigh, taking its hard cock in her hand. She eases herself over him. Just moving her panties to one side before rubbing the tip of his cock

between the folds of her throbbing pussy. Watching his body react, his body tense, as the desire grows with his. in him the need, the urgency, as she lowers herself down, being her lips stretch around his girth, her pussy clutching at him, as she slowly moves herself up and down his long shaft, feeling him so deep inside her, and steadying herself with her hands on his chest for a moment. When she starts to rock her pelvis, more firmly, tighter, harder, more needy as his cock pushes deep inside her wet pussy, feeling her body clutching at him, the need growing within her. She wants him to come so deep inside of her pussy, pushing her thighs up and down as he thrusts his cock deep inside of her pussy as he thrusts his cock deep inside of her pussy.

His hand moving down, clutching her breasts, the worn pads of his thumbs, rough and harsh against her nipples, making them even harder, firming them. As she feels that burning grow, that aching in her nipples, the tension in her body starting to spiral. As she gets closer to that point, that point that she knows she knows she. she needs that point of satisfaction. His other hand reaching down, the rough skin of his thumb, caressing over her clet, and sending electric shockwaves for her body, as her body tenses. She rocks even harder along the length of his cock, feeling her body tense around him.

His body shuddering, his moans growing louder and louder. Tess hears herself moaning, louder, needy, wanting to fill him, wanting to feel him come inside her. As his eyes open and she stares deep inside of him, seeing the passion growing, the fire burning deep inside as he pushes one last time, thrusting deep and hard into her wet pussy as she fills him erupt with cum inside of her. Her body responding in perfect symphony as he will Whispers come for me now as her orgasm explodes over her body, trembling through every nerve, every fibre, every cell of her body, and feeling impulsing still inside her.

She gently eases off of him, kissing down his chest, his stomach, her tongue teasing his throbbing cock, smiling to herself. As she sees it tremble, that little bit, more, feeling it pulsing as her lips slide across the tip of it, tasting both their pleasure along his length, sliding her mouth up and down, her fingers reaching down and finding her clit again as her hand robs her clet, her orgasm continuing, moans vibrating along his

cock as she slides her lips up and down the length of his shaft. His cock trembling as cum continues to pulse deep into her throat. As her tongue flicks around his cock,

taking him deep inside of her right down to her throat. As you taste their pleasure, as her lips move up and down, faster and faster. the hand reaching around his balls and massaging them, wanting to drain every delicious drop have come from his cock.

Throbbing, aching, she can feel her orgasm rising again, peaking as her body releases, her pussy clutching, tensing, her stomach swirling with pleasure and delight. That warm glow of satisfaction explodes through, every inch of her body, as she moans loudly against his shaft. His body tightens and tenses, his fingers through her hair. The pleasure, electrifying every nerve in his body. She fills his cock swelling in her mouth, tight, his balls tightening as he says, I'm coming for you. His cock swelling in her mouth as it erupts, warm, streams of warm,

come deep into her throat. As he moans loudly, his body trembling, twitching. Death smiles to her selfish. She lets his cock drop from her lips. Her pussy is still throbbing. She climbs up against him. Her head falling against his chest. His fingers running through her hair as he kisses the crown of her head.

head. The waves of pleasure cascading over her body. Death surrenders to the seduction of sleep. With a jolt she wakes from her daydream. Her skirt high around her waist, the ice-cold Dr. Pepper pushed hard against her clit. Sending shock waves of pleasure ricocheting through her body, fueled by her urgent need to come, she strides to the window over the communal garden, needing just a glimpse of him to crystallise her fantasy to give her the satisfaction she knows is so close but in the dark in shrubbery there is no sign of him

desperately she scans the windows of the other apartments he must be a resident here somewhere only two apartments are lit up carefully she watches as she caresses the chill of the Dr Pepper over her nipples Its cold spiral senses Passion burning through a breast

And straight to a core And then a glimpse In one apartment It's familiar a bronze skin Still glistening Naked he walks past his window Oh God Desmones knowing her orgasm is

But moments away And right then Right at that critical moment The wall of windows opposite plunge into darkness Her fantasy taken from her just at that moment. So, well, part two of this story. The conclusion, you can hear it right here on Monday, night,

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