Erotic Stories from Wylde in Bed - Beachside Expose! An MMF Erotic Exhibitionist Fantasy.

Episode Date: September 27, 2026

You can enjoy exclusive and intense erotic audio by grabbing your copy of the Wylde Erotic App on the Apple Store.Get ready to embark on a thrilling journey of seduction and sensuality with Beachside Expose!Meet Nick, a young man with an insatiable appetite for excitement and a natural flair for exhibitionism. With his bold and provocative comments, he thrives on shocking those around him, effortlessly navigating the fine line between pleasure and taboo. But when a sweet, innocent couple moves into the neighborhood, Nick's curiosity ignites a fiery desire that he simply cannot resist.As he sets his sights on the couple, Nick’s world of negotiable passion unfolds, revealing a tantalizing game of seduction that will leave you breathless. Will he be able to charm them into his world of erotic exploration, or will their innocence prove to be a challenge he never anticipated?Beachside Expose is an audio erotic story that delves deep into the complexities of attraction, temptation, and the thrill of the unexpected. Immerse yourself in Nick's electrifying escapades as he pushes boundaries and awakens hidden desires in those around him.Perfect for lovers of steamy narratives and provocative plots, this story promises to captivate your senses and ignite your imagination.Are you ready to uncover the secrets of desire? Dive into Beachside Expose and let Nick take you on an unforgettable journey of erotic exploration!Get your copy today and indulge in the passion that awaits!

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Nothing else matters. The sun radiated through the windows. Its warm glow caressed me as I work to a banging noise outside. Living in a private cold. a sack. I wasn't used to disruption in the morning, ignoring my nakedness as I walked across the floor, to the picture window, to see what all the noise was about. A large van was parked outside the empty house next door, and two men were making an absolute mess of trying to unload it. They really must have dropped more things than they successfully removed. A young couple stood watching

them, the woman grimacing on cue for every crash and bang. The man squeezing his arms a little tighter around her every time the two men drop something. Well, I guess the old Reynolds place finally sold and muttered to an empty room. As the sound of breaking glass echoed through the morning air, the couple turned abruptly, painfully, obviously trying to ignore whatever massacre was happening within the confines of the van.

Looking up the man's eyes met my gaze. Gingerly, he waved. Curiosity got the better of his wife and she looked in my direction as well, waving and smiling. Ever the good neighbour I returned their greeting.

Trying to appear at least a little welcoming to my new neighbours. Another crash resonated behind them. Another family artifact destroyed. They seemed a little more oblivious this time, suddenly very aware of my nakedness, and the throbbing morning erection was made even harder by the gentle morning breeze.

And the fact that this couple was obviously aware of my situation, I returned to my bed, laying on the soft linens my mind drifted back to a number of times when I was younger when I had been accidentally caught caught touching myself caught coming out of the shower caught naked in a changing room

I'd always been an exhibitionist but as I got a little older I'd let that side of my life slip a little but and if it still didn't turn me on like mad the look in both of their eyes I knew I was impressively endowed I've been told that on a number of occasions some partners had struggled to give me blow jobs because of it

well that's what they said mindlessly stroking my hard erection remembering the times the look in the couple's eyes as they saw my heart hard on, glistening in the sunlight. Suddenly my hand developed a mind of its own, stroking harder and harder, pumping my cock until the burning sensation of an orgasm throbbed up my body, featuring their shock as my cock throbbed wantingly in my hand. Her tongue teasing across her lips as she watched me, his cock stiffening in his pants as he longed to join me.

Fuck, fuck, fuck! I shouted as come erupted over my abdomen, imagining their faces watching me right now. Breathless. I relaxed back on my bed, letting the afterglow embrace me, giggling to myself a little at the thought of their shocked faces, feeling no pressing need to get dressed or indeed leave my bed.

I pulled myself up against the headboard and grabbed my personal bong from the bedside table. While I tinged, I took a long draw of the weed, relaxing myself even further. The bong had been an impulsive purchase when I vacationed in Amsterdam three years ago. It seemed to summed the city up beautifully as a way of taking weed

that happened to bear more than a passing resemblance to a large pink dildo. Smiling again as I let the weed move through my body. Damn, I bet I can shock those two. It looked so fucking normal. An evil grin spread across my face as my mischievous side came out to play. It had been a while. Thankfully, I had no work plan today.

The bangs and crashes from outside the house were frankly deafening. How much stuff did one couple actually have? By the sounds of it a lot less than when they left their last home, hiding away in the back of my house, away from all the disruption and chaos, I tried to read for a little while. But that look in their eyes invaded my thoughts. That shocked fell I had seen so many times before.

That look that filled me with lust. It was four in the afternoon before I decided on a resolution to the same. situation. I would meet my new neighbours. They would come for dinner, ignoring the surprise look on the woman's face when she opened the door. I put on my best innocent smile. Trying for the life of me to make out that they hadn't seen me naked in my window. And note, that definitely wasn't a drunging hard on that had been throbbing in the morning air. Hi, I'm Nick. I live next door. I know you've just moved in and everything is probably a little bit crazy now, so I just wanted to invite you over for an hour or so, just so you could grab a bite to eat,

maybe a glass of wine, and we can all get to know each other better as we're going to be neighbours. I know you'll need the break. An awkward smile briefly moved across her lips. Doubt plagued her eyes. You're really that innocent, aren't you? Boy, this will be fun. A crash echoed along the hallway. Seizing my opportunity I pushed further. Why not let the moving men do what they need to do just for an hour? And then you two can come back after the dust is settled and get yourself situated.

Her lips started moving into a weak smile as another crash sounded from the back of the house. That'll be great, she managed. Her nerves afraid. Fantastic, shall we say, 30 minutes? It won't be anything fancy, just the chance to get to know each other, as we'll be neighbours and all. Not giving her a chance to back out, I danced down the steps to the pavement

and then back up to my own front door and shutting away their chance of changing their mind. Thirty minutes passed quickly, and I'd barely finish putting out some hors d'oeuvres and perfecting the facade of respectability when the bell rang. Horridly placing the dildo-shaped bong as a centrepiece on my sideboard. Always a good conversation starter. You just knew one of them would notice. I waited for a moment when I got to the door.

Their voice is barely audible as they discussed the rights and wrongs of being here. I decided to wait a little longer, just to tease them a little more, as their voice is quietened, possibly in resolve to return home. I opened the door with a flourish. Hi, thanks for coming. I'm Nick, pushing my hand in the direction of the nervous-looking man. Catching them off guard, they turned back toward me. I resisted the urge to smile even wider. I so loved playing these games.

Please come in and welcome to Little Vienna. Moving back from the door, they shuffled inside nervously. Although I couldn't decide if this was a product of tiredness or being wary of me in our meeting earlier. Leading them through to the sitting room, I guided them to the sofa where they huddled as if they were seeking protection from each other. Geez, what do these people think I was going to do? Murder them? Maybe torture them?

Well, okay. Maybe. But not so they wouldn't enjoy it. Some people were just so nervous of me for no reason. Would you like red or white? I ventured. God, these two needed to relax a little. Nervousness covered their faces. Exasperated, I decided to take control. might I suggest the red.

It's not too heavy and it will tease your taste buds beautifully. Without waiting I poured two large glasses of red wine and placed them firmly in their hands as I retrieve my own. This was going to be so much fun. So, what should I call you? Oh, sorry, I'm Keith. This is Melissa. He stuttered nervously.

Jesus, man was headed toward a nervous breakdown. A pleasure to meet you. And what do you do for a living, Keith? Oh, I'm just an architect. Just? There's no just about it. You create the world we live in. And you, Melissa, what do you do?

Oh, I'm just a teacher. She said, smiling, seeming to relax a little more into the situation than Keith. Keith creates a world and you create the few your minds. Fantastic. Reaching for a bowl of olives, I passed them between them.

I've pitted them already, so just dive in. So what do you do for a living, Nick? Melissa asked as she took another large drink of red goodness. I'm a writer. I said, trying to play it down a little.

Melissa's eyes widened, enthusiasm glowing in them. Really? What sort of things do you write? Mainly adult fiction. Erotic romance, mainly gay stories. Nothing I'm sure you would have read. Melissa blushed as she finished her glass of wine. Perfect, I thought. Oh, I don't know. I might have done. She smiled as I refilled her glass. As hope you yet, I'm used. That's quite a minx in there. somewhere. Standing to retrieve another bottle from the sideboard, I deliberately moved my bong, smiling to myself as I heard a gentle gas from the sofa. She has noticed. Her eyes were still wide as I sat back down in my chair, placing the bottle of wine on an occasional table.

So do you write as Nick or do you have a pen name? Keith asked. Probably a little. Little more than intimidated by the nine-inch tall phallic bong. I'm wanting to change the conversation some. Oh, I have a pen name. People can be very strange when they find out what you've written, especially some of the stuff I've written. Chad Temple is my nom de plume, as the French would say. Melissa gasped again.

This woman was really getting into the spirit of things. I've read some of your books. She all but cried. Really? Which ones? What was your favourite? She pondered for a moment. Obviously, it hadn't been that big of an impact. Rodeo Cowboys, she said.

Her voice full of excitement. Oh, that's a personal favourite of mine. Do you remember any of your favourite scenes? Do I? Schoolgirl excitement sounding in her voice as she continued. There was a scene when John catches Gav just out of the shower. Before Gav has accepted he's gay. And John gets on his knees in front of him and takes him in his mouth.

That was so sexy how you wrote that. Not a blush from Melissa. She really was coming out of her shell. Keith seemed to be struggling a little more and was blushing in a fiery red heat. Melissa, Nick doesn't need to hear about this. He whispered. I presume not to be hurt by me, but it was impossible to miss. Oh, Keith, you loved it when I read it to you.

You said you would love to try it one day. Keith's cheeks turned positively crimson, and judging by the tenting in his pants. His cock was hard as ironed beneath the cotton. Many straight men think about it, Keith. There's no shame in it. I said my voice as calm and gentle as I could not. manage, or my inner demon was cackling manically.

And you, Melissa, is it something you have ever thought about? Oh, I've given Keith all lots of times, haven't I, Keith? All premise of innocence was gone. This woman was really throwing herself into the party. I laughed gently. No, I meant Keith having a blowjob from a man. She gasped loudly. Her eyes widened.

Well, yes, lots actually. Moving uncomfortably on her seat, I could smell her lust from my chair, her erect nipples pushing hard at the material of her shirt. Keith pushed his eyes together, obviously more than aware of the painful erection throbbing in his pants. Can I ask Nick, what is that on your sideboard? She asked, pointing to my bong. Oh, that's a bomb. For smoking weed. Have you ever tried it, Melissa? I used to be a cheerleader when I was at high school and we were forever smoking weed, but I haven't tried it since. Well, would you like to give it a go? As we're all relaxed and amongst friends.

Damn if I hadn't hit the jackpot with these two. And I thought Melissa was going to be the shy, quiet one. Go on, let's. She grinned, her hand squeezing Keith's thigh in some unspoken code. Leaving them for a moment, I could hear worried whispers as I retrieved my stash of weed from my bedroom, along with a pot of lube. I had a suspicion that might be needed before too long. Returning to the room, into my seat,

I filled the bowl of the bong and ignited the powdered marijuana, taking a deep draw of the relaxing smoke, passing it to Melissa she did the same. And after passing it to Keith lay back on the sofa, draping her legs over Keith, her long skirt falling open, exposing a very lacy black thong, with few aren't just full of surprises.

As she giggled, she let her hand move along her legs, deliberately pulling her skirt back up a little before firmly squeezing Keith's bulging erection through his pants Weed always makes Keith really horny On our wedding night we had hashcakes And didn't move from our hotel room for three days She ciggled and then sighed wistfully

Keith moved Melissa's legs off his own As he stood to pass the bone back to me pausing before taking the bong my gaze meeting his i held it for a moment aware of his hard cock which was just inches from my mouth his adam's apple bobbed up and down with the thought of what he knew was going to happen next taking the bomb i placed it on the floor my gaze not relenting watching his tongue dance over his dry lips You want this, don't you, Keith? I thought to myself, grasping the buckle of his belt tightly. I loosened it quickly. Keith stood stock still, like a rabbit in headlights,

not sure what he was meant to do as his pants fell to the floor. His erection standing proudly just an inch from my lips. Very impressive, I whispered, Grasping his balls, I slid my lips along his shaft, sucking up the tight skin, my eyes never leaving his. As my grasp of his balls tightened, he moaned, his eyes closing in pleasure as my tongue teased the ridge of his cock, teasing up and down his throbbing shaft, gently, slowly, making his cock swell, even, harder. I believe it was like this Melissa. I whispered from my peripheral vision I could see Melissa's eyes widened, watching as her hand moved between her thighs, exploring the folds of a wet

pussy through her panties. Yes, yes, I think it was. Nibbling gently on his hard passion, his body already trembling. No, Keith, you're not. in the last very long tonight, I think. Massaging his balls tightly between my fingers, putting them, rubbing them with my thumb. Definitely I uncapped the lube and covered two fingers on my tongue

circled the tip of his cock, my lips sucking gently, tasting his pre-cum, the heat of his desire, burning along my tongue. Already I could hear his man's drifting from his mouth. Through the corner of my eye, I watched Melissa plunging her fingers desperately into her sex, thrusting harder and harder as she watched me take Keith, fully into my mouth.

My lips sliding up and down his shaft, the edge of my teeth dragging along his erection, taking him closer and closer to the edge, pushing my hand between his thighs. I teased at his asshole, before easing one finger into that virgin or tight ring of muscle, gently thrusting it in and out, as my tongue swirled over his cock, feeling his muscles relaxed with the motion of my mouth, I slid my second finger into his ass, massaging that private spot just inside, and my mouth mid viciously up and down his cock, faster and faster, harder and harder, as his body tremors.

Now, Keith, come for me now. I thought as Melissa plunged her fingers deep into her pussy with one hand, rubbing her clit with the other hand, Keith's cock erupted into my mouth, filling my throat with delicious streams of his cum. Good boy, I mused, as I sucked every last drop of cup from his throbbing cock. Letting his cock drop from my lips.

I turned him quickly to face Melissa. His legs weak from an intense orgasm. He fell to his knees. His face perfectly placed between her thighs. Her fingers grasping at his hair, pulling him hard onto her throbbing clit. The sounds of his tongue and lips, eating her pussy echoed through the air. She put her legs over his shoulders, embracing his head, pulling him harder onto her. Tipping her head back in ecstasy, her moans grew louder, almost animalistic.

Hearing her pleasure as he licked like a starved animal at her pussy fuelled my own desire. Pushing my hands over the globes of his ass, my thumbs gently easing his cheeks apart to expose his little rosetta pleasure as I pulled his ass up against my hard cock. Re-applying lube over my fingers, I slid them back through his tight ring. The Alps from Melissa telling me that I had hit that spot as he gorged on her pussy, grabbing fistfuls of his hair She rocked her pussy against his face viciously

As if she was riding a rodeo stallion I could resist it no more Looping up my cock I stood slowly inside his ass Not too far Just holding myself inside for a moment As I watched entranced As her wild passion rode his face hard and brutal

Pushing my cock firmly into his ass Every muscle in his body tightened By the way, Melissa screamed in delight. He must have bitten onto her pussy, as she screamed, I'm coming, I'm coming, oh my God, I'm coming! Pulling Keith harder onto her pussy, she panted low and hard, almost a growl as her body convulsed, my cot thrusting hard in and out of Keith's virginal ass.

I could feel the swell of an orgasm, rising up through my legs, my ass tensing as I thrust it even harder, pulling his powers back onto me as my cock swelled inside of him my fingers digging into the soft flesh as I erupted in his ass growling low and hard as I felt warm cum

and filling his most private place waiting for a moment but the trembling in my body to slow before I pulled from him Melissa's legs draped lazily over his shoulders as her panting eased For a long moment none of us said a word

Spent and satisfied We didn't want to break the magic Slowly Keith moved back onto the sofa next to Melissa As she let her skirt Fall back around her legs Picking up the bomb I passed it to Keith Who looked a little uncomfortable

After his first ass fucking Although the atmosphere was quiet it was content as we passed the bomb between the three of us, occasionally cickling. Eventually it was time for both of them to leave, and as I watched them descend the steps toward the pavement, Keith walking a little awkwardly and slowly. I smiled. I hadn't had a couple of decent playthings in so long, and it was obvious that these two were going to be absolutely fun. They just probably didn't know how much fun yet. So, I hope you've enjoyed I'll return to Amateroam. For your weekly dose of erotic pleasure, as we get Wilde in bed once again.

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