Erotic Stories from Wylde in Bed - Listeners Erotic Story 1 - Urban Erotica

Episode Date: January 22, 2021

Released from the day to day drudgery of life a couple enjoy a prolonged moment of intense passion.If you would like to hear your fantasy or story brought to life right here, then why not come and visit me at wyldeinbed.com and let me know. 

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 destination for salacious stories, sensual satisfaction. and finger-licking good fantasies. Now, as you enjoy tonight's little story, you know you can enjoy even more intense pleasure and satisfaction on what you can imagine right now

by coming to see me at wild desires.com so you can experience the true power of experiential erotica and just for coming Now, this is the first listener request of 2021. So hi and welcome. Now you know that if you would like any of your fantasies or desires, what your story is heard on here, you can just go ahead and visit me on wildembed.com

and use the form there. Well, you know, you can email me. Nevilleon at Wilddesires.com And you can be listening to your very own fantasy right here. You can 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,

moving over and inside you. 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 show So when you're ready To enjoy deep sensuous pleasure Just take a deep breath and hold it for a moment And then release it with a sigh Letting go of any tension, any stress, any worries And close your eyes

Relaxing all the way down As you enjoy This little story She is tense, coiled up tight like a restricted spring The long day is nearing its end and he watches her move stiffly around the kitchen, staring at the sink. She washes a few dishes from supper. He sips his wine while his eyes languidly caress her back

from where he sits at the counter. A dish crashes in the sink and she curses loudly. He rises and walks over to her side. I think you're done for the night. reaching around her He turns off the water rushing into the deep basin But I need to finish these

She says tiredly And shakes a dish soap bubbles from her fingers Nope His warm hands take hold of her soapy ones And he turns her to face him You need something else Like what She watches him towel her fingers

and then looks up at him with a slight smile on her lips. He smiles back at her and tosses the towel on the counter. You'll see. Then he grabs her hand and leads her down the hall into the master bedroom. She mumbles absently and plops down on the bed. He moves to the closet and pulls out a silk sheet. What are you doing? She crinkles her eyes at him.

Ignoring her, he moves to the bed and gestures for her to get up. Once she stands, he pulls down the large comforter and places the sheet on the bed. Turning, he sighs and glances at her. I'll be back in 15 minutes. She stares as he turns and exits a room without an explanation. She does not need one. She knows what she is supposed to do. and her belly tumbles with anticipation as she removes her clothing.

Naked she unpins her hair from the top of her head and lets it fall across her bare back. It is long, thick and chestnut brown. She feels it tickle her hips. She takes two large steps and hops onto the bed where she lays down and tries desperately not to look to the door. She wants to shout, I'm ready. But he would not come.

Not until he is ready. She must wait, anticipate and imagine. Her legs twitch, and she curls her toes into the silk sheet. It is cool caressing against her skin. Fifteen minutes later, he walks into the room. He is still fully clothed, though he has unbuttoned the top of his white shirt. He carries a glass of wine. He does not look at her as he puts his glass down on the nightstand.

She nearly giggles with excitement. She can feel the heat building between her legs. Her nipples are tight and prickly. She rubs her legs together. You know what to do. He says flatly, his voice devoid of emotion. She immediately stretches her arms above her head and spreads her legs. Totally exposed like this, she should feel vulnerable or at least embarrassed.

But all she feels is need, need for him, for all the sensations he brings out in her. Her breaths grow deeper. He walks to the bottom of the bed and looks over her body. From her feet to her bright grey eyes. He purses his lips and lets his gaze rest on her warm moist pussy. Impulsively, she raises her hips a notch and bites her lip. Her face grows warm. She shields her eyes by turning her head as he devours her with his gaze.

All the bed dips. She looks down to see him crawling towards her. All masculine power. Her breath hitches. He lays on his side next to her. Trailing one finger up her. her hip, across her ribs to her breast. Mary teases one nipple by brushing it softly, then retreating to tease the plumpness around it. She jerks slightly just before he covers her mouth and

kisses her hungrily. A long moan fills the room when he pinches her nipple with force. She arches, curls her hands into fists and tries to lay still. If she reaches for him, he will leave her. She knows this. He has done it before. But if she lay still, he will give her so much pleasure and find pleasure himself. She sucks on her bottom lip and clasps her breast with a hot hand. You are tense, baby.

You whispers into her neck. I thought so. Oh God, she breathes in response. He trails his hand down her stomach and lightly brushes the space between her hips. Tiny hairs on her skin rise and tingle. His face is buried in her neck where his tongue is swirling soft circles on the sensitive spot. Just below her ear. He growls, the sound sending shivers down the spine.

You are going to give me so much. Her hips reach up just as his fingers touch the plump area of her sacks. You are so wet He whispers like the devil into her ear I could see it on your skin tempting me His words make her tremble Hot fluid rushes to her humming clit

And she curls her fingernails her fingernails into her palms I'm like an addict I want more, more and more I want all of it He slides his finger along the moist lips of her pussy. His mouth travels down her jaw and he leans up and looks down at her. Isn't that right? Beautiful. She can hardly focus on his bright, potent gaze. His finger slides into her pussy and presses instantly on her budding clit. You want my mouth. He asks almost absently, his tongue licking her

skin gently. She cannot talk. He waits for an answer. When she remains silent, his finger stop moving, she squirms in pants. He masterfully uses two fingers to slide along the edges of her swollen bud and she whimpers. I didn't hear you. Yes, she gasps. He rewards her by running his finger over a clit. A small rush of hot fluid seeps. to tempt him. Her thighs tremble gently. She moans. He smiles. That is it. I want all of it. He leans over and grasps and nipple with his lips, sucking on it gently before brushing it with his teeth. May I? She gasps. Her fingers hitched to touch his head. Hmm? He asked looking up at her face, his lips still tugging on her perky peak.

Gass. Touch, she gasps. Your hair! She finally gets out. He shakes his head no. Devilessly, keeping his teeth on her nipple and teasing it with the shaking of his head. She bites her lips and stifles a cry. He is driving her crazy like he always does.

She loves it. He shifts and nils between her legs. one knee replaces his hand over her pussy, and she presses against his muscled thigh, moistening the material of his slacks. He rubs her with the cloth, making a cry out to the room. Yes, he growls approvingly into her breast. He rains kisses down her quivering stomach, taking a moment to dip his tongue into her navel, making her twitch. She is panting now, her breasts heaving with each inhale of air. Please, God, please, she sighs.

He moans, sucking on the skin of her lower belly, then he shifts back onto his knees. Watching his fingers, he opens her pussy and plays with the sensitive flesh. She twitches her hips and mumbles, soft words of need, laying down on his belly. He presses her thighs open, And he looks up at her just before his mouth lowers, and he works his magic. She gasps and catches her breath as his tongue swirls pleasure into a spiral of torment.

Heat flushes through her from her neck to that extremely sensitive place where his mouth suckles, making her seat more fluid up onto his chin. He growls, and licks her clipped with ever-increasing fury. She cannot stop the sounds now issuing from her chest. Fire rushes through her thighs and flashes to her pussy. Just as she cries out in orgasm, he lifts his head and watches a fluid gush from her. She shudders in bliss. Her knees jerk on his shoulders.

He does not waste any time, and as the shudders subside to small spasms and jerks. He lowers his head and gently licks her clit again. She goes still and tries to contain the flood of tingles that race over her stomach. and shiver over a breast. Her nipples grow rigid, her orgasms fast, and when her pussy pulses and gushes, he lowers his head to lap up the fluid now coating his face. He growls loudly.

Again, he demands, his fingers immediately teasing the now bruised and sensitive clit in front of him. She squills and twists, but his grasp on her hips is now a stranglehold. She cannot escape, He has trapped her, open for his pleasure. Again, again, he growls. His thumb dips into a warm depth,

while he tickles her clit with fever. She tenses and goes rigid, her breath's hot and short. He is relentless, dipping three fingers into her vagina as his lips clasp her clit and suckle it flutteringly. She shudders hard, a strangled cry flying from her lips. He tucks his fingers up to hit her G-spot, and she begins to come and come and come.

She lays on the silk sheet, her body shuddering with residual spasms. He rises and removes his clothing. When he returns to her, she is now free to touch him. Her fingers immediately dive into his hair and tuck him close. Her lips search for his mouth. He lowers himself upon her. He is hard, where she is soft. The hair on his chest tickles her breast and she rubs her legs up his to rest them on his hips.

He kisses her hotly. She can smell herself on him, taste herself in his kiss. He reaches up and pulls her arms above her head. Holding her wrists in one hand, he stares down into her face and eases the head of his hard erection into her head. sensitive warmth. Her legs pull up at him, wanting him to sink deeper. More, he asked her, his eyes intense, his jaw-tight and his hips teasing. Yes, she whispers, arching her back to emphasize her need for him. He slides deep inside her, the muscles of her pussy still sensitive from his oral manipulation. Shivers, gripping him. He moans and presses deeply in,

to her. She gasps when he hits her in a wall, sending a promise of pleasure through a body. She sucks him into her, muscles tight and needy, and he fills her to bursting. His lips press against her hard, pinning her to the bed, rocking gently, his rigid cock rhythmically, presses that sensitive wall at her most sensitive core. She groans into his mouth. He always does this to her. He knows how she likes to be touched, devoured and manipulated, so that her body betrays all her deepest longings. He jerks his mouth from her simultaneously, driving down against her hips hard, the cry of aching rips from her lips. Move her mind screams. She wants him to move, to drive into her hard and persistently. But he does not. He only presses into her moving

ever forward towards some unseen abyss. She tries to jerk her hips to alleviate the need, but his masculine body is so strong and powerful. He groans a deep sexy sound that makes her pout and plead with her eyes. Deeply he manipulates her pleasure, holding her on the edge of heaven. His eyes devour her face. He knows what he is doing. Please, she begs breathlessly. Please, He stops all movement then And just lays on top of her No, she groans I am in control

Remember He growls tightly She bites her lips and nods quickly Eyes closed trying to hold on to that pulsating feeling That wants to build and build Until she blows into pieces This is mine He presses into her with the hard thrust of his hips

your body, your pleasure, your juicy cum, all of it is mine, and I take it when I'm ready. She whimpers loudly and twists her body, though movement is difficult. He leans back and lifts his hips, his erection pulling out to the tip, before he thrusts it deeply back inside her. She cries out loud then, a loud aching plea for more. His hips dip over and over in a slow rhythm that drive her into a frenzy. Faster, he must go faster, but he does not. He knows what he is doing, he is in control. God, she begs, she will not say please again.

He releases her wrists and places one hand on her hip, holding a still beneath him as his hips begin to thrust into her, faster, harder. Look at me, you demand. She opens her eyes and looks up at his possessive face. That beautiful face. The face of her protector, her partner, her love. Yes.

She tells him, his hips drive into her with precise intention. And she rises high, high in the reassurance that he will not let her fall. But catch her and hold her safely. Now, he growls, give it all to me. She comes, her climax overwhelming. and consuming. It lasts and lass, bathing his cock with hot fluid that rushes around him. He growls deep in his throat and drops his head back, driving into her hard and then spuse his own juice deep inside her to mingle with her own. Her arms caress his slick back and he leans over

to rest his face in her neck. They are both sated, both fulfilled, both relaxed at the tension that had been welled so tightly in the beginning. She cradles him and holds him. Amazed at all he can make her feel. So, I hope you enjoyed that. Listener fantasy. Now, obviously, if you have a fantasy, a story or a desire, go ahead and email me,

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