Erotic Stories from Wylde in Bed - 41: MILF Stranger to Lover Erotic Fantasy Part Two

Episode Date: January 18, 2021

A MILF Stranger fantasyA cruel twist has left Tess sexually frustrated and alone. As her desire turns to anger. Her lust to irritation. As she wants to hurt the man she once fantasised about. Her life seems to be collapsing in, the man of her dreams, gone. How can she possibly regain control.Remember if you want even more intense pleasure...or endless satisfaction then you can come and see me at wyldedesires.com

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, your Monday night destination for salacious stories. sensual satisfaction and finger-licking good fantasies. Now, as you enjoyed tonight's little story, you can know you can enjoy even more intense pleasure and endless satisfaction just by coming to see me at wild desires.com

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So why not come over And grab your ticket so you can enjoy a limited satisfaction. You 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. As it caresses over your body for the next 30 minutes or so, it's just you in 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 through your body as you enjoy tonight's little story. So when you're ready, go ahead and take a deep breath and hold it for a moment and let it go with a sigh, letting go of any tension, any stress, and surrender to the story. Tess stares at the canvas of darkness opposite, her passion willing it to change.

But nothing happens, no light, no naked gardener, no fantasy. Clenching her fists, her desire turns to irritation. How dare he? How dare he taunt her and tease? with his sexy body, and then just shut the light off. She could punch him. Turning on a hill, she strides deliberately to the bathroom, turning the shower full set and watching the water beginning to stream from the shower head.

Fuck him. She mumbles to herself. Releasing herself from her clothes, she steps under the warm water. Letting it caress every inch of her body. Feeling every drop as it moves over her skin. Closing her eyes test notices. How every drop seems to just kiss her skin. As if it was bringing electricity to every inch of her body.

As the water moves down, over her breasts teasing at her nipples her fingers following it down and caressing around her erect nipples just teasing them lightly with her fingernails she gasps slightly in the shower

feeling her whole body coming to life again the desire rising burning inside of her as her fingers caress over her stomach imagining his hands over her that damn fucking gardener his body pressed against hers his hard cock

teasing between her legs as he turns around pushing her against the wall of the shower she pushes her ass out his fingers moving between her thighs caressing the damp folds of her pussy. Pushing inside as she gasps, moaning loudly. His cock following his fingers, pushing deep inside. The water from the shower cascading over their bodies, melting them into one.

Fuck, fuck me! She whispers as he thrust deep into her. pussy, her fingers finding her clit, rubbing it furiously. In and out he thrusts harder and harder, throbbing inside of her. His fingers over her ass, pulling her onto him, pushing so deep inside of her, caressing every inch on the inside of her pussy as he fucks her harder and harder. His finger teasing at her ass, pushing gently inside. she moans loudly, feeling her pussy clutching along his length, massaging every inch of his throbbing cock. Suddenly a loud banging at the door shatters her erotic daydream.

Turning off the shower, Tess curses as she grabs her robe and stalks to the door. Swinging it open aggressively, she says, Yes, sorry to disturb you. The gardener says roughly His eyes fixed on hers I'm Finn I live in the East Wing I do the gardening around here

You may have seen me Our electricity's cut out And yours is the only light on I have to give a talk in an hour And desperately I need to clean up May I use your shower Gritting her teeth Tess isn't sure whether to hit him

For being the most frustrating man on the planet, or to drag him in and fuck him right there on her floor. Of course, she says, trying to smile through gritted teeth, ushering him through her apartment into the living area. She says, wait here, suddenly aware of her discarded clothing on the bathroom floor, leaving him to collect them, wishing like hell she had worn something sexier, that she could leave laying around to tease him like he teases her. Returning, she guides him through the bedroom, pointing him to her en suite, she says.

It's through there. Watching his ass as he walks through to the bathroom. She sits down at her dressing table, staring at herself in the mirror. She starts to wonder when she started having such fantasies. When did she become such a horn dog? When did this lust burn within her? Suddenly her gaze is drawn by the reflection of the bathroom door,

which has swung open, giving her a perfect view of the bathroom cabinet mirror and the reflection of Finn in the shower. Without thinking she turns on her seat, staring into the bathroom mirror, watching his hands move up, and down his body. His muscles glistening in the avalanche of water. Unbidden, her hands move inside her robe, caressing the curves of her breasts as she closes her eyes, surrendering to her fantasy

which is just feet away. Her fingertips caressing her nipples again, pinching them, pulling them, imagining his fingers around them, his lips, his tongue, his teeth dragging along the firm butts of her nipples, as his hand loosens her robe, his hard cock aching just in front of her. Tass fills her tongue drag across her lips, the hunger to taste him, becoming insurmountable, as she kisses along his shaft, clicking her tongue, just teasingly along every inch of him. Coughing his borses,

her lips moved gently over his tip, listening to him moan, him groan as her lips slide, down his shaft, taking him deep into her throat, as a finger slides between his ass cheeks finding his ass and sliding a finger inside causing him to jolt suddenly

his cock throbbing in her mouth as she moves her lips up and down his shaft her own hand moving between her thighs pushing fingers deep inside her pussy massaging that one spot that one special spot inside inside. She wants to come with him. She wants to feel him calm in her mouth as she fucks her pussy. Thrusting deeper and deeper. Her pussy clutching hungrily. Her lips moving up and down his shaft. She can feel him aching throbbing as his moans groan. As his moans grow. Her own moans

vibrating along his cock. Its fingers pushed through her hair. As he's, as he moans grow. As he moans, as he moans, as he moans grow. As his moans, as he moans, as he's His cock, his fingers pushed through her hair, as he thrust deep into her throat, needy and wanton. She knows he wants to come inside her. He wants to feel her taste his cum deep into her throat. Her fingers rubbed roughly across her clit, pinching it, slapping it gently. She feels the vibration of an orgasm growing within her, her legs tensing, her thighs, and thighs, her pussy aching to come, as she pushes deeper with her fingers, feeling the wetness drip down her hand. And suddenly he whispers, aren't you a bad girl? As his rough fingers

caress her clit, pinching it firmly. Her eyes open in surprise to realize it's not a daydream, as his lips caress over her neck before standing up. His erection glist. His erection glist, Listening from the shower, proud in throbbing in the evening air. A gasp of desire escapes Tess's lips, her pussy clutching wantonly at the firm manhood, just inches from her. Stand up and turn. He commands his voice strong and domineering.

Without thinking, Tess stands and turns, placing her hands on the dressing table. Pushing her back, He lifts her robe, his hands moving over the globes of her ass, teasing between the thighs, stroking her folds through his long fingers. The rough texture of his fingertips, somehow turning her on even more, as he pushes his fingers deep inside her pussy. Thrusting two, maybe three fingers deep inside of her pussy. pussy, massaging deep inside her folds as her pussy begins clutching. She feels her orgasm already beginning to rise as he removes his fingers and pushes his hard

cock deep inside of her, thrusting hard into her pussy as one of his wet fingers finds her ass, sliding inside, massaging it as she fills his throbbing cock, stretching her lips. stretching her lips, forcing deep inside of her pussy, harder and harder. Oh, fuck, she moans, fuck me, thumb me harder. His hands grasping at her pelvis, pulling her hard onto him, feeling his cock throbbing inside of her, pulsing. She can feel his body tensing as her pussy clutches along his length. Hearing him moan turns her on even more, as his moans. As his moans turn to a growl. She can feel his orgasm growing through his cock, as it pushes deeper inside of her pussy stretching her lips, as her pussy clutches at him, her core throbbing with desire,

as he thrusts harder and harder, deeper and deeper into her pussy, his finger massaging inside of her ass as his other hand pushes up her back and through her hair, pulling it gently, pulling her onto him. Deeper, harder he fucks her. Her pussy clutching, throbbing. She can feel it. She can feel her cum, rising up her thighs. As his cock continues to throb and pulse deep inside of her. She can hear her moans growing louder and louder as she looks in the mirror and sees his eyes watching her in the mirror as he fucks her harder and harder. By watching him, he seems to turn into an animal and fucks her even deeper, pulling her full onto him. As she watches his chest tense, his fingers grasp her hair tightly as she fills his cock,

throbbing, pulsing, getting ready to come, her own body responding in perfect time, as her orgasm rises through her body, as he screams, come for me now, as his cock explodes deep inside of her, warm streams of come shooting deep into her pussy. As the trembles of her orgasm continue to vibrate up and down her body, Tess pulls forward gently, his pulsing cock dropping from her pussy, turning. She slides down, kissing down his body, along his pulsing cock and taking it quickly in her mouth, rubbing her lips up and down his shaft, her tongue teasing around him, taking every drop of his car, As his cock continues to pulse, her hands on his ass, as he thrust deeper into her mouth, pushing deep into her throat, as he continues to moan his cock throbbing, tasting every drop of his pleasure.

He looks down at her, her eyes glistening with pleasure as the last drops have come, pulse into her throat. his cock sliding from her lips Desmiles at herself at the smear of her lipstick along his shaft His fingers caressing her hair gently As he looks at his cock smiling Lifting her His strong arms around her he holds her tight against his chest The throbbing of his heart drumming against Tess's ear

feeling the warmth moving between them, the afterglow of pleasure they both share. She surrenders to the moment and closes her eyes. You realise that's a contract, don't you? He whispers. Confused Tess opens her eyes and looks up at him. What is? She whispers.

Your lipstick on my cock. That means I'm your gardener now. And any time you need anything tending to, he says, smiling wickedly. Smiling to herself. Tessels her head back onto his chest. Her hand drifting down to his still throbbing cock, grasping it gently. She whispers to herself, Mine.

This week on the show we've got a lot going on. We've got the next chapter of Lamb to the Slaughter. That'll be out on Wednesday. And we have a listener story. Something somebody's written in that I will narrate here for you to enjoy. And on Sunday, I have an interview with the ladies. from Two Hot Wives podcast.

A very sexy podcast. Written by women, created by women. And absolutely four women who wish to explore. Their sensual pleasures. And next Monday, we have a very dark story. Very depraved and filthy. So I look forward to you joining me. in bed this week and always with your pleasure in mind this is devil in wild wishing you salacious dreams

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