Erotic Stories from Wylde in Bed - The Canvas of Desire Part 1: A Sensual Exploration of the Art of MFF Erotic Fantasy

Episode Date: January 9, 2026

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 a world painted in shades of gray, Ashley finds herself trapped in a life dictated by expectations and monotony. Having ticked every box of "normalcy," she now stands on the precipice of a vibrant transformation, yearning to break free from the invisible chains that bind her. It's time to shed her old skin and embrace the wild, colorful life she's always dreamed of.As the walls of her prison begin to crumble, Ashley embarks on a journey of self-discovery, where she encounters unexpected passions and the intoxicating thrill of new love. But the path to liberation isn’t straightforward. With her heart yearning for a connection deeper than friendship, she must navigate the complexities of desire and intimacy with those she thought she knew best. Will Ashley find the courage to embrace the unknown and surrender to the beauty of temptation? Or will she retreat back to her monochrome existence, forever wondering what could have been?

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Heck, she'd been normal. And for what? To pay for her own prison cell? Craft the very chains that bound her now. Now it was time for a change to escape this prison, to break those chains. But where does a woman go to find her new passion? Hi is Devlin and welcome to another episode of Wild in Bed, your destination for salacious stories, sensual satisfaction,

and finger-licking good fantasies. So on tonight's episode, well, I was going to do an erotic meditation. However Ashley sounded very enthusiastic about having her fantasy right here on the podcast So tonight This is a little shout out to Ashley in her fantasy

I know you didn't think I'd give you a shout-out But here it is Now I do hope you're laying on your bed, your clothes loosened, just put those earpuds in and close your eyes, surrender to the pleasure of my voice, caressing over you. And when you're ready to surrender to pleasure, go ahead and take a nice deep breath and just hold it for a moment and then release it with a sigh letting go of any tension any stress for the next 20 minutes or so it's just you in my voice

this is your time your time to relax your time for sensual satisfaction Your time to release those inner desires. As you feel my voice going with you, as you immersed yourself in tonight's story. The night air was thick and warm, full of the smell of burning wood, and the chirps of nightbirds. Ashley cast her eyes over the shadow drenched lawn below.

So many memories lived here. so many reasons to stay so many things that trapped her it wasn't always this way but now it just seemed like there was no escape it was a quiet night perfect she thought for the first steps on her new adventure she had spent so many nights sitting in her marital bed thinking of what she could do if only she had the nerve If only she could rid herself this damn self-doubt, how she could rekindle their marriage, rediscover the passion they had once shared, the uninhibited fund before the kids, before the mortgage, before having to be a damn adult all the time. Caressing her fingers longingly over the soft material of the bed linens. Ashley closed her eyes for a moment.

She could almost feel that lost heat right now, confused over whether she should cry or whether she should indulge her memories in a moment of self-pleasure. She just shook her head. Tonight wasn't about the past or lost passions or trying to live a memory that had long since died. Tonight was about Ashley and a new adventure. She had readied her bag and put on her most comfortable clothes, nothing special, just a pair of old jeans and a baggy t-shirt. She slipped out of her house, careful not to awaken James, her husband, and made a way towards the edge of town. As she walked, she felt the familiar thrill of freedom and adventure, but also a deep sense of sorrow for all that she was leaving behind the moon shone from a sky full of stars and she

shivered despite the warmth of the night Ashley was never one for superstitions but at that moment she made a silent wish for a better future a different future walking on and soon the town was behind her she felt a strange sense of calm focus. Knowing that, from this point onward, her life would never be the same again. She felt a nervous tingle in her belly, one that was both exhilarating and slightly terrifying. She was embarking on something new, something that was entirely hers. There was a sense of power and liberation in this single moment and she could feel it surging through her veins she had spent the entire day preparing for this night packing a small bag with her essentials and gathering the courage to finally take this step now

standing in the moonlight ready to go she felt a pang of doubt and then she remembered all of the days she had spent sitting in her marriage bed dreaming of something different All of these days she had longed for freedom, something she could call her own, something that was purely Ashley. She knew the only way to gain that freedom was to take this first step. And so she did. And as she walked down the street, she was aware of the disapproving glare of her neighbors. She had been married to her husband for 25 years. and here she was, walking away from the security of an empty marriage and into the unknown. But instead of shrinking away, she held her head high, determined to make this night, this moment, hers and hers alone.

Arriving at her destination, a small studio at the edge of town, a sign above the door read, making new passions. She slowly opened the door, feeling a sense of anticipation as she stepped into the warm glow of the light beyond. Inside, a veil of orange light adorned every surface and the walls were lined with canvases of all sizes. There were sketches and paintings

of erotic scenes of moments of passion, all in various stages of completion the scene sort of reminded her of a music festival her and James had attended years ago colourful canvases of tents adorning the fields the excitement the energy of being free and uninhibited fueled their bodies and strangely and perhaps surprisingly Ashley felt that sensation right now. In the centre of the room was a large wooden table with pencils, paints and brushes arranged neatly around it. The sight of the tools of her new passion brought a smile to her lips. She carefully unpacked a bag and set up her workspace.

As she did, her mind was alive with poles. possibilities. Here she could create whatever she desired. Here she could explore the depths of her imagination. Her heart raced as she finally mustered the courage to make her first mark. She looked up at the male model and saw his sculpted muscles beneath his tan skin, shining in the soft studio light. With a deep breath, she was a deep breath, she clicked her pencils a razor on top of her sketchpad and slowly started to outline his form. The sense of freedom and joy was palpable as she put pencil to paper. It was like a drug and as the minutes passed she felt her soul expand with each stroke of the pencil.

Her pencil teased over the paper as her eyes drifted over his chest. noticing the warm light of the studio caressing his muscles biting her lip actually tried to focus on her artwork tried not to let the lust-fueled thoughts and memories distract her as her fingers lingered over his nipples so tight so pert so inviting slowly her Her hands sketched the tight lines of his abdomen, shading the definitions of his muscles, her hand lingering over the top of his towel. The only piece of material covering any part of his body. The studio light cast a flattering shadow over the bulge beneath, defining it, enhancing it. Ashley's thighs tensed at the memory of a firm erection, inviting her touch, her lips, her desire.

A long-forgotten, throbbing sensation moved between her thighs, squirming uncomfortably on her stall. The soft material of her panties tormented her desire further. Ashley began drawing the memory from her youth, from the festival. No towel, only the misty sun shining through the canvas of the tent. The warmth of the air dripped with intimate passion as the three of them looked at each other. It had been completely unplanned, but weren't all the best moments of passion that way. An insect bite that needed attention, that's all it had taken. The red swelling on Loras, her best friend's knee, was angry and red as Ashley slid her hand over the wound, rubbing the antiseptic green into the affected skin.

Within moments, the skin returned to normal, and Laura's moans of discomfort changed. Parting her legs, Laura allowed her skirt to fall back over her hips. The light of the sun glistening on her wet panties, the gemstones of her pleasure glistening in the warm light. And then a pause. A moment of thought and contemplation as the heat of the two women's gazes created a new energy between the friends. Not a word was spoken. Of approval or rejection. just an inner knowledge that in this moment, right now, this is what they both desired.

Ashley's fingers pushed up the soft skin of Laura's thighs, caressing every inch with her lips, her breath, her tongue teasing warm, wet circles, higher and higher. Laura moaned her pleasure, her fingertips exploring Ashley. Ashley's hair, pulling her tighter against her, wanting her lips, her tongue to explore her completely. Ashley paused for a moment at the top of her thigh, watching the gentle pulsing beneath Laura's panties. This was a moment she had thought about often, but never had the courage to pursue. Here away from all restrictions, all inhibitions. this was the moment to experience it.

Tracing her finger slowly up and down the wet material of Laura's panties. Ashley smiled, listening to her friend's gentle moans, knowing full well the desire that must be burning inside, eventually pulling the material to one side. Her finger slid along her leg. lips, teasing them, forcing Laura to raise her hips in a desperate need to be fulfilled, to be satisfied. Pitch, Laura cursed playfully, just eat me, Ash, dipping her head.

She traced a long line along the neatly trim pubic hair, pressing gently between her lips. Ashley had tasted her own pleasure several times and not thought, much of it. But tasting her friend's warm nectar had an intense taste she wasn't expecting. Pushing her lips apart, Ashley pressed her tongue into her waiting pussy, hungrily eating at her juices. Laura writhed beneath her touch, pushing her pussy uptight against her lips. The heat of Ashley's breath pummeled her pleasure, burning through like a wildfire. Ashley's hands pressed over her stomach and pulled her shirt apart to expose her friend's soft breasts, grasping them tightly, pinching her nipples between finger and thumb.

Ashley could feel the sensations in her friend's body, vibrating through her clit. Sucking that knob gently at first, just between her lips. She circled it slowly before pulling it between her. her teeth knowing the sweet wave of pleasure and pain that would be resonating through her core her tongue flicked harder pummeling Laura's clit whipping it with savage caresses that forced her body to submit to their desires Ashley's own body resonated in sympathy with her friends she could feel how swollen her pussy was desperate for its own attention, caught between a rock and a hard place. Ashley was desperate to explore her passion,

to orgasm with her friend, but was not ready to yield the pleasure of massaging her breasts. Suddenly, a wave of cool air filled the tent and Ashley could smell the heady fragrance of James' cologne. They had discussed her fantasies many times, but had never agreed to enact it. A moment of nervous silence filled the tent as time seemed to stand still. Suddenly, James was grasping Ashley's hips, lifting her up, his hard cock swelling against her cheeks. Without waiting, he pulled her skirt over her ass, exposing her naked cheeks before pressing his cock, deep inside her wanton pussy. Somehow, every stroke of his cock seemed more intense than it had before.

His erection more swollen, as it pressed along the walls of her pussy. Fucking her with deep, needy strokes, Ashley pushed her hips back against James, willing him deeper, her tongue pummeling Laura's clit with a vicious desire, willing her to be as close. close to coming as she was right now. Suddenly the shock of burning pleasure scorched Ashley's ass as James repeatedly spanked her, pressing his cock deeper and harder with every brutal caress.

Laura's pussy clutched at her tongue, her feet pressing into the ground, desperate to share this moment of pleasure for the pair of them to immerse themselves in their forbidden climax. Suddenly Laura cried out. The taste in her pussy changed as her body clenched in her beautiful orgasm. Just the knowledge of it, the sensation of it on Ashley's tongue took her over the edge. Her pussy squeezing hard onto James' cock, forcing his own orgasm to erupt inside. Ashley's fingers dug into her thighs as she stared at her drawing. Her initial tentative, monochrome pencil strokes, had given over to wide brushstrokes of colour.

The cock she had pulled so hesitantly to draw, so nervous of the memories it might reignite, pulsed a beautiful, passionate red, but there was more. In amongst the colours of the tent canvases, there was the spark of something else, something deeper. Ashley's lips formed a perfect circle

as a sense of inner realisation moved through a mind. Gently she whispered Oh, ignoring the sensation of her desire dripping down her thighs. Ashley quickly stood from her stall packing her bag with pencils and paints and grabbing her sketch from the east,

She rolled it up and hurriedly thanked the model and teacher and left the studio. Pausing for a moment in the warmth of the night air, she dug her cell phone out of her bag and typed a quick impromptu text before setting off toward her home. James was due to leave for his night shift soon and if Ashley got her timing right, this would be perfect. Each step home confirmed her determination. She was now a woman with a passion, a woman with a sense of purpose, every step reaffirming the energy she felt for the first time in years, affirming how truly a life she felt right now in this moment.

So, what has Ashley got planned? Is she going to pack her bags and leave while James is out at work? Or has she got something far or salacious in mind? Well, you'll just have to tune in next week to find out. So until then, when we can get wild in bed all over again, and always with your pleasure in mind, this is Devlin Wild, wishing you salacious dreams. As you have enjoyed tonight's story,

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