Erotic Stories from Wylde in Bed - Drowning In Desire Part 5: The Sirens Lustful Lament

Episode Date: December 19, 2025

You can enjoy exclusive and intense erotic audio by grabbing your copy of the Sensual Awakenings App on the Apple Store, or downloading the very unofficial and unapproved Android version from WyldeInBed.com In the quiet town where the sea kisses the shore, Tess finds herself haunted by the last words she exchanged with Finn before he vanished beneath the waves. Regret clings to her like sea salt, and as she stands on the beach, her heart breaks for the love she lost. Yet, as the tide ebbs and flows, so does her longing—transforming into tantalizing erotic fantasies that dance like shadows on the sand.But the ocean holds secrets deeper than Tess ever imagined. As she plunges into the supernatural depths of her desires, she uncovers a world where passion knows no bounds and the boundaries between life and death blur. Finn's spirit calls to her, weaving a tale of love intertwined with BDSM and longing that transcends the physical realm.In a journey filled with tearjerking revelations and tantalizing encounters, Tess must confront the truth of Finn's demise and the powerful connection that binds them—one that could either set her free or drown her in desire forever. Join Tess as she navigates the stormy waters of love, loss, and the supernatural, discovering that some ties can never be severed, and the heart's deepest yearnings can lead to the most unexpected places. Will she find closure, or will she drown in the depths of her desire?

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Part 6 of our paranormal. Lost Erotic Romance. And it's getting darker and darker. Tess knows she needs to sleep. It's been weeks, if not years, since her last decent sleep. It only fuels the madness burnings. in her mind, her tension igniting the fear of this beast that seems to be lurking in the depths of the sea, biding its time. The storm has abated for now, but it still prowls the horizon,

waiting to bring the monster back. But before that happens, Tess needs to sleep. to stop this insanity that grips her mind, so she might face her fears, alone. Hi, it's Devlin, and welcome to another episode of Wild and Baird. Your destination for salacious stories, sensual satisfaction, and finger-licking good fantasies. Now, so Tess is diving further into insanity, the madness is gripping her mind, fear coursing through her veins. But what now? What is to become of Tess? Will she descend completely into her fantasies, her dreams, her memories, will she lose her grip on reality completely? The other wants to return, will that beast from the sea come and take tests for once and for all?

Just put those earbuds in, close your eyes and surrender to the pleasure of my voice, moving over your body. ready to surrender to pleasure and just go ahead and take a nice deep breath and hold it for a moment and let it go with a sigh releasing all that tension all that stress next 20 minutes or so it's just you and my voice this is your time your time to relax your time for sensual satisfaction your time to release your inner passions as you enjoy my voice and feel it going with you as you immerse yourself in today's story tiredness still burned through tests the next day. It's lumping through her veins. She needed to do something. She needed to get some

sleep. There was no option she would have to see the doctor to see if there was something he could offer. Tess really hated visiting the doctor at any time. But over something as mundane as sleep, it really seemed even more dumb. Many more mugs of coffee passed her lips before she left for the doctors, the caffeine trying to resuscitate whatever life she had left in her. As long as she was back to semi-normal state for an hour, that would do it. After that, Tesca collapsed with whatever medication he gave her. leaving the doctor's surgery but feel that she had been rushed through

the questions had been cursory and the prescription delivered quickly a month's worth of ambience sat in her purse Tess had never been one for taking medication and certainly not sleeping tablets to the stage where she would hurt herself or worse someone else

returning to the cafe she left the close sign up explaining to the few people congregated outside that she wouldn't open for personal reasons Tess concerned wanting to sleep pretty damn personal

digging through her purse to find the tablets and eventually giving up in frustration she upturned her bag onto the counter the little brown bottle clinked across the surface for once test played responsible for a moment as if it was going to change anything she did next but she did actually read through all the side effects

and instructions how they managed to fit all of those onto one page was beyond her so loss of coordination and hallucinations she knew people that would pay a fortune for that effect preparing for bed was quick and unceremonious clothes off sat on the side of the bed little pink pill

slide down on her throat and chasing it with a mouthful of water tess eased her legs on her under the duvet and slid into bed. Her head rested back on the pillow. Her eyes closed. Stole her away to Thin. The sudden light almost burned her eyes it was so bright, aching through to her retina, seeming to touch somewhere deep inside her mind. once the initial shock had passed or was a warm afterglow something that seemed to massage her mind

seemed to relax her sedate her for a moment she had no worries no concerns she was just drifting in space darkness fin stood a little way away He looked a little younger, maybe less stressed, than when Tess had last seen him.

His beautiful dark eye still glowed with love and passion. In fact, maybe he was different to the other dreams she had had, changed in his body somehow. But Tess wasn't quite sure how. she couldn't quite put her finger on it as the light subsided a little the surface became clear under her feet to call it a rock was possibly doing it a disservice it was almost an island in its own right the dark waves of the sea gently lapped at the edges kissing the smooth stone and invading force of seaweed clung to the edges, threatening to go over the top at any moment. Suddenly Finn was next to her. His arms around her. Tess immersed herself in the soft feeling

of his embrace. Like the fine. His musk so spicy, hung in the air, accentuating the sensation. The muscles under his shirt tightening as if they would never let her go. When I said forever, his voice smooth poured into Tess's soul. All she could do to hold the tears back, I meant for all time. Tess recognized the last poem he had written for her and later he had given it to her the night before she lost him. He didn't speak in his native Gaelic. Words just seemed to enter her mind, clearly in English.

There is nowhere I will not go. They said in unison, her mind clouded with emotion. She wanted to share this with him, this moment, this poem. Nothing I will not do. Their eyes transfixed, drinking each other deep into their souls. to be close to you his fingers wiped away the tears from tess's eyes when i say gently stroked her lips as they echoed the poem i love you gently kissing between each line punctuating the emotion between them i love you for today his fingers ran through her hair

His fingers down her back, forever. His kiss is so sensuous, so caring until the end of time. Tears stole the last word from Tess's mouth. Tears from Tess's face. His thumb caressed her trembling lips. Tears flowed uncontrollably. down her cheeks. Confused with this dream, she buried her head in his chest, not wanting to awake even if this was an hallucination. Embraced within his warmth again, she felt safe once more.

Oh God, for the first time in four years, she felt safe again. Is this a dream or reality? Tess whispered into the softness of his chest. His hair, his chin resting gently on the top of her head. A bit of both, sweetheart. I have never let you go and won't leave you. Things have changed, but it doesn't change how I feel. Finn, I just want. You're pressed against Tess's lips, quieting her.

His skin's so soft, so sensual. his heartbeat echoed in her ears there is nothing to apologize for we always really knew how we felt we had that when I went out that morning I had no doubt you loved me when I sank

I sank knowing you loved me in a moment you all have to wake up but I haven't left you I am closer than you think Tears stung She struggled to keep them open She didn't want to lose him again Not now, not ever

The cry of a seagull So loud it woke test with a start Rain was pouring through a broken window pane The returning Shattered it Leaping up to stop the rain Before it drenched everything She noticed the crowd on the

beach below looking up. Quickly finding a hammer and nails and an old piece of cloth, she covered the broken pain. With the last nails going in, it's noticed the blood dripping down the frame. Had someone tried breaking in? Well, that would be just complete madness. It was a sheer rock face outside. Nothing between her and the sea. Shaking her head. to dispel the confusion. She went to gather herself, trying to get a grasp on the dream during the night. She had no idea what it was about.

It felt surreal, yet so indescribably strange. Somewhere through the fog of her thoughts as side effects of the ambient came to mind. Illucinations. Of course, that would explain it. The noise of the crowd pulled her attention again, breaking her thought pattern. Reluctantly, Tess knew she had to go down there. They were looking up at her. Knowing the luck she was having at the moment,

Tessfully expected to find the cafe was falling into the sea. Quickly getting dressed, she moved down the steps as fast as she possibly could. The rain helping clear the kids. confusion from last night's dream. Fog of Ambien. Pushing through the crowd to try and see what they were all pointing at, which only added to her pain. Tess's eyes followed their hands pointing toward the cafe.

A smear of blood ran down the rock face. I'd breaking in and hadn't lived to regret it. There was also something on the ground. which seemed to be the focus of agitated discussion. Pushing through the crowd, she could hear the ensuing argument. It's definitely squid. It's a big squid? Well, what else can it be?

He'd be a murmun, the unmistakable tones of old Ron, bringing its own unique form of insanity to the conversation. With that, everyone laughed, which was how most people treated old thoughts. The argument diffused. The appendage lay still on the stand. Apparently, universally it was agreed to be squid. Today it was getting more and more confusing by the moment,

struggling to understand what was real and imaginary and feeling a real urge to trash those pills. Tess decided coffee was a good option Possibly the best decision she made in a long time The lure of the coffee machine took her quickly back up the steps Tess really had straight Before any more of this weirdness happened For the first time and days the storm abated

A red glow appeared over the horizon As the sun's set promising a kind of day tomorrow. The drama of the past 24 hours seemed to have finally ended. The police had taken away a blood sample from the window frame to see if they could identify who the would-be cliff-climbing burglar was from DNA records. Test stared out at sea, so peaceful, um, gently glowing with a pink haze At least she would get time at their spot She needed to be there again so badly

It seemed like forever since she had been able to spend a night there And all this talk of sleep Completely overrated Tonight she was going to come hell or high water Taking the familiar steps across the beach Tess stopped for a moment where the trenches still remained, gouged deeply in the sand, and down her spine, not wanting to carry the burden of fear into their spot. Tests set off across the beach, feeling that sand beneath her toes, that familiar relaxation,

a glowing warmth of anticipation. gently through her veins, expanding over her body. The breeze rippled her maxi skirt around her, the kiss of the wind, so gentle on her naked thighs. The sea bruised over Tess, reminding her so much of Finn's lips, a gentle tingling just on the surface of her skin. Goosebump's peppered her body, as she remembered Finn's mouth. Those warm, moist lips, caressing her, how naturally sensually was. Probably the most sensual man Tess had ever met. The breeze hurried her further down the beach, to their spot.

That place it became as one. The evening air seemed so rich with a spicy fragrance. The effects of the storm, no doubt. Maybe carried here from far away lands. Promises of adventures and dreams, Finn always said. The evening sky still carried the heat of the day. A warm vein that ran through every breath, warming her right through to her soul.

Reaching the water's edge, the splash of the tide. brushed over her naked feet. Little fragments of foam spread around her ankles, embracing them. Pearl ankle bracelets gifted to her by the sea. Walking deeper into the water, just to her calves, she lifted her dress a little. That tingle created by the caress of the waves spread up her legs. Her thighs began to pulse gently, with that familiar sensation, willing her to surrender to the water, to give up to this unexplained desire she had, easing her skirt up higher.

Her complete nakedness to the will of the sea test through her dress back to the sand, crouching and then laying in the wash of the tide, wanting to succumb to the seduction of the water, to take her forever to fin. The water prompted a sharp gasp, an intake of breath as if it was her last, contrasting with the heat of the sun so dramatically, and then letting it go. A heavy sigh left her lips. Tess finally surrendered.

to the pleasure. The tide gently washed up her thighs. Memories of Finn's caress flooded her body, easing higher and higher. The fragrance of the night, that exotic, spicy aroma, intense to find the feelings moving through her body. Tess's eyes close shut and she let the darkness embrace her, holding her close. The ab and flowed. of the tide moved along her thighs, caressing her deeper, those muscles in her thighs clenching, hungry, wanton, wash of the water moving around her sex, her lips, teasing at it, like a lover's tongue she wanted it deeper, willing it to explore, trying to control the growing passion in her body. Water lacked deeper.

her back see with every caress the now familiar velvety feel of the water moved around her ankles tightening in the tide as if she was restrained not by ropes perhaps by her own desire water washed over her thighs and clutched onto her a lover's fingers grasping at her skin holding her her, controlling her, wanting her, feeling so bound, so protected, so submissive, so wanted by the sea, I fin. Higher the velvety sensation climbed her legs, as if some soft tentacles were exploring her body. Trying to writhe under the binds of the ocean, the tentacles just moved higher. Tess's fingers grasped at the sight, holding it, clutching it, the tide washing over them. That velvety sensation moved around and over her wrists, holding them as a lover might hold her down, as Finn had done, surrendering to that desire to be held by

the sea. To submit her, her wrist felt unable to move. But Tess had not. no desire to move them, not wanting to be released, desiring to give herself wholly to the sea. Velvety tentacles entwined her thighs, tightening on the side. Their grip eased her thighs apart, eager to enjoy the moment she spread them further. A tremble of excitement drifted over her lips in anticipation of what was to come. thumb and tentacle pushed along her pussy, bottom, so slowly moving up, flicking at every inches if it was tasting her, enjoying the sweet juices between Tess's lips. The pulsing grew in her core, clutching, aching to feel it deeper.

top of her swollen lips, struggling that most sensitive spot, that spot that makes everything perfect, the very tip of it, flicking viciously at her clit. Every movement vibrated through her body, shuddering, Teskid already filled the old. Growing, burning deep inside, licking again her body shocked with the avalanchea pleasure, Wanting to release, wanting to come. That tension building inside her core, swirling faster and faster. Another lick circling her, commenting it, dragging back along it. Every movement creating intense waves of pleasure through her body.

The swirling spread over her stomach. Her stomach tensed. a new sensation of teeth. Teasing around her clit, easing at it with a sharp tip. Another lick, dragging her clit between tentacle and the tooth, Tess's body shook with lustful need, the swirling moving over her breasts, moaning louder and louder, lifting her hips to meet every lick, every bite.

wanting it even harder. Tess's nipples burned with the need for satisfaction. So erect, so firm. Another lick, even more intense. Her whole body dropped on the edge of the precipice. This is it. Tess knew on the next lick she couldn't try and hold back anymore. Another lick.

Her orgasm exploded down her nipples, her breasts, her stomach. And deep inside, right there on that spot. Tension in her body concentrated in that one spot. And then that movement, the volcano exploded. Every nerve, every fibre, every cell releasing her orgasm. The tide of pleasure flooding up and down her body. Waves moving from the top of her head to the tip of her toes. every breath pushing that pleasure further still intensifying growing two tentacles pushed over her stomach

between her breasts her orgasm just seemed to accelerate stronger and stronger every moaned from her lips somehow intensifying the sensation tearing through her body the tentacles spread over her breast and around her nipples those teeth, teasing at her swollen nipples, biting them in the most erotic, thrusting her breasts up to meet each bite, her nipples ate with need, as the endless assault of her orgasm pummeled every cell. Her orgasm pulsed in her nipples, each one electric with pleasure, a lick right dragging them between teeth and tentacle her body arched again writhing under her restraints her orgasm intensifying yet more the endless punishment of pleasure invaded every cell of her body moaning loudly in this sensation ever to stop

the sea washed over her mouth his hint of salt teasing her tongue the genie gentle caress of a tentacle moved over her mouth, easing between her lips, tasting that saltiness along its length, to the sea, dripped onto her tongue, before the tentacle pushed deeper. Tess's lips stretched around its girth, resisting the urge to gag as it thrust passionately. Its length teased at her throat. so swollen, so burning inside her, stifling her moans. Tess's body contorted in the onslaught of her orgasm, without warning a thrust so hard, so deep, pressed inside her pussy. Her swollen lips ate to the sensation of it pushing even deeper.

A remembered sensation as it rubbed along her clit, a contortion so beautiful. So perfect, unable to withhold the orgasm, her pussy clutched wildly at the tentacle, grasping at it, willing it to go deep as it could, into it impaling herself deeply, wanting to fill that spark of pain as it touched her very end. Tess's lips pulled it deeper, burning with every thrust, pushing that contortion along her clit, Her body twisted in undeniable place, wanting to moan, wanting to gasp. That feeling intensified as her body was embraced in another orgasm.

The taste of the sea getting stronger, more intense, the thrust more urgent. A warm cream exploded in her mouth. That tastes so intense as it eased down her throat. Tess's pussy clutched aggressively at the sensation, squeezing the tentacle inside her tightly, forcing it to erupt with a hot cream that ignited her pleasure, feeling it to be. Nectar moving through her veins. Her body tensed incoved in pleasure. Every nerve, every cell, every fiber coming together right now. The electricity of her orgasm ricocheted through her entire being.

Tickle slowly drifted from her mouth. The cream dripping slowly down her chin. Caressing her lips before it gently moved around her cheek, holding her closer. The sea rose higher over her arms, up to her chin. splashing over her face gently the tentacle pulled her closer as another moved around her lips the feeling of surprise and understanding coursing a sudden realization the feeling that the velvet tightened around her wrists her ankles as the beast slipped slowly back into the sea

and dragging Tess's body into the tide. The sea washing over her face. Tess closed her eyes in automatic response. Darkness veiled her senses again. Tess twisted against her vines. This wasn't the way she planned. Where was she? She tried fighting the inevitable.

flood of the sea as it enveloped her completely. The sense of darkness shrouded her sanity. As the last drops of fight finally left her body, she sank beneath the waves, goes cocooning her, insanity veiling her mind. So, has a monster finally caught Tess and dragged her into the sea? Has her a tentative grip on sanity finally gone? Well, you're just going to have to tune in the final installment of the story. And don't forget, email me, do you want a dark ending or a happy ending? You'll call and you'll find out the answers next week. Now, don't forget if you are listening to this on an Android, on the app, the wild app, Then email me.

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