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Hi, it's Devlen and welcome to another episode of Wild and Bed, your destination for salacious stories, sensual satisfaction, and finger licking of fantasies.
So tonight's show the conclusion of our most recent listener's fantasy.
We last ol Kate arranging to meet up with a mystery man in real life?
Will she actually go through with it?
Speaker 2Oh?
He will?
He be everything he seems.
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Kate looked down at the glowing screen of her phone three sixty seven.
She mouthed the digits to herself, looking up at the door in front of her three six seven.
This was it, she sighed.
She had never done anything like this, and the vodka's Dutch courage she'd enjoyed earlier was now rapidly leaving her body.
Strangely enough, when she had got dressed earlier, she had been so confident with it, rereading his text as she put on her lingerie.
Oh, it had to be lingerie.
He was very definite about that.
He wanted to remove her day clothes to reveal the beauty of her sexy underwear beneath.
She had most definitely felt sexy as she watched herself in the full length mirror.
It was almost a shame to cover it up with a business suit, but he had also insisted upon that it might be a formal business suit.
But the pencil skirt was tight fitting, and her shirt did nothing to hide the excitement buzzing in her nipples.
Thankfully, her jacket did an admirable job of covering her the decent society.
It had been years since she'd worn a business suit.
It was definitely tighter than she remembered, her curves fuller than they were last time, but still she felt strangely sensuous in it.
Her pussy throbbed a little as she slipped her heels on in front of the mirror.
She had felt powerful in front of the door, She was nervous as hell.
What the fuck was she doing looking for signs of life?
There was no light shining from beneath the door.
In fact, it was eerily dark given the bright sunshine outside.
Kate pushed her ear against the door.
Not a sound.
Maybe he had chickened out.
The thought actually sent a wave of disappointment rushing through her.
Maybe she wanted this more than she thought underneath all the nerves.
She took in a breath and held it to steal herself.
As she raised her hand, the door of the elevator at the end of the corridor swished open.
Kate's heart leapt into her mouth.
Was this hymn?
Two women emerged from the elevator car, talking loudly as they disappeared down a side corridor.
Kate listened as the voices echoed into silence, suddenly feeling embarrassed.
Who comes to a hotel room two pm?
Suddenly she felt like a prostitute.
She should be blushing, so why the fuck was she burning between her thighs at the thought of being so sluttish?
She was meeting a man for afternoon sex in a hotel room, and her pussy was dancing a jig at the thought of it.
This was something she hadn't prepared herself for, an aspect of her sensuality she really didn't know existed.
The corridor fell silent again, apart from the sound of her breathing.
She raised her hand again and knocked on the door sharply.
The response was quick and abrupt.
Come in, Melissa, the door is open, a voice resonated from behind the door.
As she placed her fingers on the handle.
Memories of the text they had shared flooded her mind.
Their deepest desires, those fantasies, most secret.
They had told each other everything.
As Melissa, she had been more open with this man than anyone she had ever known.
The light of the corridor evaded the darkened room.
As she swung the door open, its bright fingers extending across the beige carpet.
Just beyond the reach of the light, she could make out the dull silhouette of a man in a chair.
He seemed taller than she had imagined.
He had told her he was six foot three, but somehow the dark made him seem taller and way broader than she had thought.
There is a blindfold on the table.
Put it on, he commanded, sternly.
Nervously, Kate dropped her bag to the floor and picked up the blindfold as she let the door swing shut, Fumbling with it.
As the last of the light left the room, she suddenly realized how cold it was here.
Damn, the air conditioning must be working over time.
The cold, dark hair bit at her skin as she struggled with the mask, eventually managing to fasten it.
The material was softer than she had thought, almost warm and gentle as it caressed her cheeks.
She couldn't believe this was her idea.
Terrified that if they had had a normal conversation first, she would have let the protective veil of Melissa slip away and reverted to plain old Kate, she decided she wanted the sex first conversation after the bravado of her choice was most definitely fading away.
Is the blindfold on?
His voice asked.
Melissa nodded, then realized he probably couldn't see her, so stuttered yes, Come on, Melissa, we know each other better than that.
His voice echoed, yes, what, Yes, sir?
She corrected, remembering the regrettable texts where she had confessed her desire to be submissive.
A dim light flickered through the blindfold.
Melissa assumed he had put a table light on.
There was a sound of movement, and a shadow passed in front of the light.
The heat of his breath burned at her skin as it moved over her neck, creating an avalanche of goosebumps over her body.
His voice was barely audible as he whispered, show me what treats you have put on for me under your suit.
His lips caressed the sensitive skin of her neck as his fingers pressed down her spine, forcing her to whimper gently.
Electrified as she slid her jacket over her shoulders, Losing the warm material allowed the cold air to bite at her breasts.
Desperately, she fumbled with the buttons of her shirt.
Slowly, we have all afternoon, he whispered.
Melissa took a breath.
It had been so long since she had undressed for a man.
Her nerves were trembling with every movement.
Slowly she slipped her fingers down her shirt, releasing the buttons.
Her breast dimpled with goosebumps, her nipples hardened beneath the lace of her bask.
She had always thought purple suited her, so had chosen a deep purple bass from her lingerie collection.
Such as it was, there was no denying it had taken more effort to put on than last time.
Her breasts were certainly more ample now.
Even though she couldn't see, she knew they would be pressing up from within the bask, their curves welcoming his attention.
She could see herself in her mind's eye, and had to admit she looked better than she thought she would.
She had spent many long moments in front of her mirror, enjoying how her breast look.
Her nipples had ate more pleasurably when she caressed them, almost taking her to the edge of an orgasm, something they had never been sensitive enough to do before.
There was just something about wearing lingerie and being wanted that badly turned herund like mad.
Wait a moment, he said, as her shirt dropped to the floor.
I want to savor this.
Your breast looks stunning in that bask His fingers traced the black lace detail, forcing a shiver to ricochet through Melissa's body.
Her clip trembled beneath her pencil skirt.
Jealous of the attention, aware of the damp creeping from the side of her panties, Melissa held her breath, anticipating his next touch.
His fingers teased around the curve of her breast, teasing at her erect nipples through the lace.
Unable to resist, Melissa moaned gently, pinching her nipples heart.
He leaned in his lips next to her ears as he whispered, making no mistake, Melissa, a fuller figured woman is sexier than you know.
There is nothing worse than a hip bone in the ear, but the wrong moment.
Melissa took a moment to figure out what he actually meant.
She had wondered if the onslaught of time on her once slim figure had led to the decline in her sex life.
His fingers pulled harder on her nipples, dragging them between his nails.
Melissa's knees trembled at the pleasure moving through her.
Fuck, it had been too long.
He stepped back and simply said continue.
Melissa's hands slid down her stomach, her finger tips exploring the waistband of her skirt before she found the clasps loosening them.
She slid her skirt over her hips and stepped out of it.
Just stand there for a moment, he uttered.
Another shadow passed in front of the light.
Eventually he said, come here, follow my voice.
Uncertainly, Melissa walked forward, heating as best she could towards his voice.
Suddenly, she felt his hand cradling hers is some pressing along hers possessively.
Do you know how beautiful you look?
He said?
His words drive desire, I guess, She responded nervously, No guess about it, girl, You are stunning, much better than your profile pictures, he said, pulling her hand closer.
The throbbing tip of his erection teased at her fingers.
Feel how hard I am for you right now, Melissa, know how much you turn me on.
That should tell you everything you need to know.
Melissa's fingers grasped at his cock.
Its heat burned at her palm as she slid her hands slowly down his impressive length.
She wanted to feel more, squeezing him tightly.
His cock pulsed in response.
I'm glad you wore the lipstick I asked you to, he said, his voice suppressing a moment at her touch.
Mm hm, she simply replied, her mind completely focused on the beautiful piece of manhood in her grasp On your knees, he commanded.
Melissa lit her lips as she dropped to her knees, her hands still grasping his erection, not willing to let it go.
Hungrily, Melissa kissed along his naked thighs, dragging the edge of her teeth along his soft flesh.
His cock pulsed in her hand with every touch of her mouth.
Wait, he bellowed.
Suddenly, Melissa stopped, wondering what she had done wrong.
He slid his hands through her hair, dislodging the blindfold.
Holding her gaze, he said, I want to watch your eyes as you taste me.
Obediently, Melissa held his gaze, his eyes watching her over the plane of his stomach.
Grasping at his cock once more, she slid her hand up, up and down his shaft as she kissed gently over his tightening bulls.
His eyes rolled back as her lips caressed up his shaft, sucking gently on his firmness, her tongue exploring every pulsing vein as she moved upward.
Something about watching this man at her mercy fueled the passion throbbing inside her panties.
Something about knowing how much he wanted her, how he ached for her, made her clip throb in way she had forgotten it could.
Her lips lingered at the tip of his cock, her breath caressing him.
His eyes tightened at the sensation, his hips pushing up with need.
Gently, she kissed the very end of him, her lips sliding over him before her tongue circled him teasingly.
Twitching with pleasure.
He pushed his cock against her lips, willing it deeper, resisting him the smear of her lipstick adorned his cock as her lips parted and slipped gently over his cockhead, her tongue teasing at him.
Just because she was being submissive didn't mean there weren't other ways she couldn't control his pleasure.
Her hands found his balls again and massaged them gently as she slid her lips down his entire length, resisting the urge to gag as he caressed her tonsils, His entire length smeared with the mark of her lipstick as her head slid up and down his length, dragging the edge of her teeth along his firm muscle, enjoying the throbbing sensation moving through his erection.
His fingers ran through her hair as her head moved quicker, his cock throbbing along her tongue, before he suddenly pulled off.
Not yet he gasped.
Standing, he took her hand and led her to the bedside, before lifting her in his powerful arms and dropping her onto the soft mattress.
Grabbing some ties from the side, he poured her arms briskly above her head and secured them to the bed head and then her ankles to the foot of the bed.
Melissa, laying prone on the bed, her pussy swollen, exposed to the cold air in the room, dripping with need, throbbing for the attention he promised.
Lifting her pelvis, she invited him to enter her.
He just hung gently, appreciatively.
His hair caressed her in her thighs as his head dipped between them.
His tongue caressed over her clip before sucking it between his teeth.
The stubble on his chin teeth along her folds.
Melissa twisted in frustrated pleasure, writhing under the relentless, beautiful persecution of his mouth.
After a moment of watching her, enthralled by the beauty before him, submitting to his desires, he asked, did you bring your toys?
Fuck?
She moaned to herself.
All she wanted right now was his cock inside her.
She didn't want or need toys.
Doubt swarm through her mind.
Did he really want her?
Or was he just playing some weird game with her?
She replied, simply, they're in the bag.
With that, he got off the bed and walked to the other side of the room, his cock jumping in the lamplight as he returned.
Maybe he wouldn't fuck her after all, she thought.
He opened the bag onto the bed and selected a vibrator and a tube of loop.
Smearing the lube over the length of the vibrator, he said, just relax and lift your hips.
Realizing his intentions, she whispered, be gentle, I've never Her voice trailed off as he teased the rosette of her ass with a finger before sliding it inside.
Then too, as his fingers scissored gently, Melissa could feel her tight muscle stretching, thrusting his fingers slowly in and out of her ass.
She had to admit it felt so good, a different good to having her pussy fingered, but damn, it really did feel good.
Relaxing into the motion of his fingers, he eventually slid the vibrator inside, stretching her a little further.
Her body tensed around the dildo as a low moan escaped her lips.
As he turned the vibrator on, the sensations moved through her intensely.
She could do nothing but moan as he slid the vibrator in and out.
Eventually, he just left the vibrator deep in her ass as his fingers massaged her folds, intermittently rubbing her clip and then thrusting his fingers deep inside her sex.
Melissa pushed against him, her whole sex trembled with pleasure.
Fuck, this felt good.
It was definitely good, but nowhere near as good as the sensation of his cock thrusting inside her.
Lips stretched tightly around his girth, every inch of the inside of her pussy vibrated with pleasure.
As his thrust became determined and hard, the wildfire burning between her thighs accelerated.
She couldn't believe the intensity of being funcked like this.
Her cow clutched desperately at him as a long forgotten, spiraling sensation of an orgasm course through every vein in her body.
Suddenly surrendering to the waves of pleasure, Melissa closed her eyes, which is why she didn't see the first movement of his hand, his fingers spanking hard across her clit, sending a shock wave of pleasure moving through her.
The delicious stinging sensation subsided, but a whole pussy was on fire as he continued to pummel that beautiful cock inside her.
Again, he spanked her clit repeatedly, punishing it, sending bolts of electricity through her whole body.
Melissa's hips raised to meet his spanks, forcing his thrusting cock even deeper inside her without warning.
The loud, resonant buzz of her wand echoed around the room as he pressed it against her clit.
Her hands grasped at the headboard at the intensity of the sensation.
Fuck, this was too much.
He held it hard against her clip as he continued to thrust, the bed banging against the wall.
Wave after wave of pleasure shot through her body, her mind swamped by a fog of confused lust as he fucked her so deep, so hard, every thrust, forcing her body to lift from the bed.
Her pussy clutched hard on his shaft, and she could hold back no longer as every single cell in her body exploded in orgasm.
Oh fuck, she cried out as her body succumbed to his desire.
Removing the vibrators, he loosened the ties on her legs and flipped her over, pulling her up onto her knees.
His fingers dug into her ass as he pushed his cock back between her thighs, finding her sex once again with a deep thrust.
His hand reached under her body as his chest rubbed along her back, his fingers, finding her clit and rubbing it furiously.
Fuck I'm too sensitive, she cried out, as her body lit up with the shocks electricity.
They discussed it by text, and she liked the idea of extending her orgasm in theory, but fuck, she was not prepared for the intensity of the sensations engulfing every inch of her His other hand brutally spanked her ass as he bit on the side of her neck.
Unrelenting.
Her orgasm persisted, rippling up and down his shaft, grasping at the ties.
Her body tormented with ever growing sensations.
She could do nothing but cry out in pleasure repeatedly, until she felt a vibration moving through his chest, pressing along her back, a moan that became a growl in his throat as his warm come erupted inside her, his free hand clutching her breasts, pulling her back on to him.
Her vision clouded from the avalanche of pleasure, and darkness filled her mind.
Eventually she blinked away the dark.
Her hands were untied, his arms around her as he kissed her gently on the shoulder.
She kissed his hand in response, feeling secure in his arms.
A feeling she hadn't had in so long.
You okay, he eventually asked.
She took a moment to enjoy the warm after glow that veiled her body.
I am, but I don't think I can drive for a while, he laughed gently into her neck as he poured her closer, their bodies melting together.
I guess i'd better drive to pick up the kids from the babysitter.
Then, too, right, you better add and help me back into the house as well.
Allan, I think I might need a rest this afternoon, she replied quietly, grinning to herself, surprised at how well this little game had played out, even if her pussy was burning like hell from the afternoon.
So another fantasy next week.
So until next week, and always with your pleasure in mind, This is devil and Wild wishing U slacious dreams.
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