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On this episode of erotic Stories from Wild and Bad, the listeners fantasy, Yes, they've sent it in themselves.
Alice once felt a passion for life, or job, for everything.
But where did it all go?
Where?
Over the years did this passion steal away?
When a handsome, strange man walks into her life?
Does this change everything?
Does this open doors that Alice had forgotten existed?
Or doesn't change nothing but allows her to express her freedom to enjoy passion just on her terms, in her way.
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.
So a listener's fantasy.
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Have you got your earbuds in your clothes loosen as you surrender to the pleasure of my voice and caressing over your body.
Mm hmmm.
And when you're ready to surrender the pleasure, just go ahead and take an eye deep breath and hold it for a moment and let it go with the side, releasing all that tension, all that stress.
For the next thirty minutes or so, it's just it's just doing my voice.
This is your time, your time to relax, your time for sensual satisfaction, hmmm, your time to release your inner passions.
As you listen to my voice and feel the story moving through your body as you immerse yourself.
In this episode, the paper felt dry underneath Alice's finger.
Of course it did.
It was paper.
Why on earth would it be anything but dry.
Staring at the Manila files beyond the paths of paperwork, Alice contemplated what she should do next.
Nodding to herself.
She had finally come to a decision.
She had to accept the fact.
It was official.
She was procrastinating.
There was a time when she was sure.
There was when she had actually enjoyed every day in this job.
Once she had actually qualified as a sexual therapist and put all the education behind her, she was pretty sure she used to look forward to coming into the office every single day, But now the thought of facing another contrary vagina or sulking penis no longer filled her with any enthusiasm.
Being a sex therapist hadn't quite turned out as she had hoped.
Toying with the file for a little longer, she realized that it didn't matter how often she rearranged them, they would still be the same amount.
There, all patients waiting for her attention.
But where in all this mess did Alice get attention, she muttered to herself.
She talked more about cocks, pussies, and orgasms during the day than she knew what to do with.
But the reality was, when she got home, she knew she would be alone.
It would be her in the dog and that was it.
She hadn't realized sex therapy was the ideal career to ensure that you stayed single for the rest of your life.
Maybe there was something intimidating about a woman who happened to discuss more about erections than a man could think of over a drink or two.
Whatever the reason, Alice's fate seemed cast in stone, and so she picked up the top mind and a file and flicked through its contents to understand the patient's needs before she met them.
Saying to herself one last time as she pressed the intercom's button for her assistant, Margaret, Alice held her breath for a little longer before inviting Margaret to send in the next patient.
Eventually, the oak door swung open, and the middle aged man walked in with a pleasant smile across his face.
Was it some twisted curse of life that meant that Alice, by and large dealt with men who were the same ages.
Quite a few of them were single, and not one of them had a healthy leveda.
However, it was pleasant to actually see someone smiling when they came into her office.
Most looked like they were there under juiress, and she suspected they were with the pressure of partners and spouses and sometimes even the courts.
Rising from her chair, Alice shook his hand before confirming his name as Peter Morgan and inviting him to take a seat opposite her desk.
She had to admit he was more handsome than the normal fair that graced her seats.
He didn't make the job a little more pleasurable, and maybe he could give her something to think about later when she was home alone.
There was most definitely a sparkle in his eyes that resonated somewhere deeply with Alice.
Once the two of them had gone through the initial niceties and the formal atmosphere dissipated, Alice approached the reason why he was here today.
So you think you have a masturbation addiction, she asked in a not unfriendly way, recognizing the familiar gaze of a man embarrassed shy by being there in front of a woman, Alison added, as a way of relaxation, So how many times do you masturbate today?
Staring straight at them, and she resisted the orister grin as his face blushed deep Crimson, she had been doing this job for close on twenty years now, but there was still a modicum of pleasure she gained from being an innocent looking woman, meek and mild and asking them very very to my personal questions of big men that always seemed to bring them to a blushing pile on the floor.
Oh, just six or seven, he stuttered quickly.
Alice nodded to herself as she made notes in a book before asking him, and you come every time, her eyes never leaving his as the fire began spreading across his cheeks and forcing a new fire within his pupils.
The man nodded shyly, as if he had been caught with his cock in his hands and was just about to come and tell me about your partner.
Do they get involved as well?
Alice asked, Oh, I'm single.
The man replied, seemingly happy to have a question that wasn't centered around his erection.
When you masturbate, is it just a physical action, or do you find to size as well, Alice asked, his blush turning more aggressive as he replied, I fantasize.
Making further notes, Alice looked up from her pad, her eyes caressing over his body, lingering on the tinting in his pants that hinted at the erection that lay be on the material, something that was not uncommon in Alice's office, but it was never there when she wanted it when she was in the mood.
Alice made a few more notes without lifting her head, well aware her patient was trying to cover his groin to no doubt hide his erection.
He made quite a sexy sight as she watched him awkwardly compose himself through her eyelashes.
There was something disaminedly attractive about them.
Or maybe it was just that she hadn't had a good fucking so long.
Now you know it's okay for middle aged men to masturbate, Alice said, So tell me about your fantasies, she asked, as she put the pen quietly down on her notepad.
I fantasize about getting caught or maybe just watched by a woman as I stroked my cock, and obviously I imagined her.
I fantasized about her while I was stroking my cock, and she caught me, he said with a youthful enthusiasm.
Stuttering with embarrassment, the man closed his eyes, obviously immersing himself in the dream for a moment, his erection positively swollen beneath his pants.
With his eyes closed, Alice couldn't help but join him in that thought, wondering for a moment what it would be like to stumble upon him.
He was certainly attractive, and without trying, he made her panty's tingle.
She could imagine him now as he lay there on the bed, embraced by the dim lamp light that veiled the room, A faint glimmer of light that shone on his cock as it glistened, taunting Alice's passions as she watched him caress his body slowly, her eyes burning into his, as his hands slid over his chest, his fingertips dancing over the tight muscles of his chest until he found that nippow, circling it, pinching it gently until it throbbed with pleasure, his body arising, his erection growing.
There was something about watching a man, watching a man pleasure his body, watching him twist in the raptures of sensual pleasure as she watched, of knowing he was so aroused, so hard in her presence that made her pussy tingle with its own electric desire, and feeling her own slick kissing down her thighs.
Watching the motion of his hand stroking slowly up and down his shaft an almost hypnotic experience, immersive and captivating.
Alice watched, fascinated as his fingers gripped his erection a little tighter, squeezing it.
For a moment, Alice could only wonder how hard he might come, imagining that eruption, that white cream all over his stomach, his chest, how fast he might stroke his cock just before he came.
Curiosity in desire swamped her mind and body, watching his fingers slide slowly over the base of his cock, massaging his balls gently, his fingers exploring further, rubbing that nerve between bulls and ass firmly causing his cock to twitch that bit harder, and biting her lips as she watched his cock swelling, pulsing with need.
It had been so long, too long since she had felt a real cock inside her.
Suddenly Alice's mind was immersed in the thought of him laying back with hard cock, rigid and vertical, veiled in the dust light, shadows dancing around him.
His erection tormented to life, trembling in the shadows of the room, the moonlight giving his cocker halo as it stood, proud and rigid, awaiting attention, awaiting the satisfaction it deserved, enticing Alice to immerse herself in her darkest desires, his erections so tempting as he took it in his hand, his fingers gracefully situctively stroking up and down his shaft, the powder of his thumb rubbing over its tip, and the glisten of his pre coombor glimmering in the moonlight.
Slowly his hands couped his paws, massarching them gently, slowly.
As Alice got nearer, watching a man, this man, this close, pleasuring himself so intensely, sets a wildfire burning between her thighs.
Straddling his leg as she hitched her skirt, exposing her damp pussy to the caress of his muscular thighs, the slow brush of his muscle pressing along her clip, sending shockwaves of electricity through her body to watch this man stroke his cock so intimately as she rode his thigh, accelerated the pleasure that burned through her body, pushing her fingers to explore beyond his balls, tormenting that tight ring around his ass, exploring it with a fingertip.
As he continued to massage his cock, Alice smiled as it throbbed even harder in the grasp of his hand.
His body trembled and gripped in ecstasy as she fingered his ass and he stroked his cock.
To be this close, to feel the heat of his cock as he stroked it passionately, Alice could only feel the tension growing in her thighs, her pussy clutched along every inch of his leg as she continued to rub her well lips over that rough skin that brutal caress ate through her body, gripped her pussy in the shackles of lust, and as her finger slipped deeper into his ass, massaging him, forcing a loud moan, a deep pleasure that resonated through every cell.
Alice watched his eyes as she continued thrusting, massaging deep inside his tight ass, invading his one mass virgin territory.
His cock trembled in his hands, his body shaking as his hips rose, conducted by the movements of Alice's finger, Racked with pleasure, his damn finally burst as his orgasm erupted across his body, uncontrollably releasing come.
Alice gasped at the sight of his floe, of his warm come spreading over his chest as she continued to ride his thigh with vicious abandonment, dipping her head, her tongue, her lips, exploring his chest, tasting every last drop of his juices, sucking them clean from his body.
Alice's tongue teased every inch of his skin, his body trembling from the unrelenting pleasure her mouth could give.
He twisted in tortured pleasure under the caress of her lips as Alice's tongue whipped across his flesh, her lips sucking the heat of his body, watching his cumb still pulsing from his cock, Streams of white holed from the tip of his shaft, pressing her body harder along his thigh.
Alice's pussy already began to clutch, wanting to fill that cock inside her, to feel his cum filling her pussy, but deprived at this moment by his unsatisfaction.
Frustrated with need that Alice rose and forced him up from the seat, pressing him against the wall.
She dropped to her knees, slowly caressing his soft cock with her lips, exploring it gently with the length of her tongue and the taste of his pleasure still there to enjoy as vicious trembles still gripped his balls as her mouth explored his now flaccid cock, rolling her tongue slowly deliberately around his soft shaft, his length starting to grow, the mint of her touch rekindling his passion, the fire that burns inside her lips, parting into a smile as she felt him grow harder between her lips, her tongue exploring every inch, bringing his cock back to life, her pussy responding with beautiful timing as his cock grew harder and throbbed between her lips, filling her mouth and igniting her desire.
Looking up through her eye ashes, Alice felt the rush of pride of joy as his cock swelled again, sparling her tongue around his tip, sucking the remains of his orgasm as she slid her lips along his shaft, refusing to be denied her pleasure.
The faint caress of her lipsticked created his length, signing her name on every inch.
Standing before him, I squeezed his chaft tightly before whispering, are you going to come so hard for me?
Burning with excitement, his arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her towards him as he bent her over the desk.
Engulfed in a desperate lust, he lifted her skirt over her thighs, his hands massaging the cheeks of her ass as his fingertips tormented her panties aside, his hard cock teasing between her folds.
As the waves of desire grew once again, and desperate for satisfaction, pressing deep between her lips, her pussy str wrexed to occupy his girth, pushing back against him as trembled as he forced his cock deeper.
Repeatedly, she commanded him to orgasm, to fill her body with his cock, and comb to make his own to fill her with pleasure.
Pulling her back against his chest, the heat of his body pressed along her skin.
Their heart beats in perfect time as they continued to thrust.
These two entwined as one.
That's the pleasure they both enjoyed vibrated between them.
His fingers grasped her hips, pulling her back onto him, kissing along her neck as his rhythm grew stronger, the length of his cock pummeling every inch, invading her senses with no sign of surrender.
Their bodies trembled in the intense grip of their pleasure, veiled by their wanton desire, his fingers squeezing tightly into her breast, pinching her nipples as he pushed even deeper.
The spark of pain that fueled her body, the electricity that trembled inside her pussy as his teeth bit down into her neck, The heat of his breath forcing a new pleasure, a new passion, a new desire.
Unwilling to yield, as Alice's hand dropped between her thighs and rubbed her clit, as his cock thrust harder deeper into that wet pussy, their body's melting, these two becoming one as they continued to tremble, gripped by their own passion.
The sudden sensation of his body trembled, and they stiffened together as he thrust even deeper, his fingers clenching tightly on her breasts, rubbing his fingers furiously over her swollen nuves as his cock continued to follow deep inside her, a warm heat transforming into a trembling, a throbbing they both shared together, his tongue teasing her neck, his teeth biting harder.
Alice could barely make out the words as he whispered, not yet, not until I'm ready.
Their body stiffened, electrified with pleasure as the waves of energy flowed between them as one, they came and erupted together, his warm come filling her pussy, the caress of his juice is his satisfaction, filling her completely.
Her body tensed, clouching around his cock, gripping it sharply as his orgasm exploded.
Feeling the tremble of pleasure moving through a body, waves of desire that satisfied her, engaged her completely as they both sank into the after glow of satisfaction.
Closing her eyes, Alice could lose herself in this pleasure, this satisfaction that trumped everything else, as she closed her eyes once more and then opened them again, watching there in over his face, his cock visibly trembled beneath his pants, the reborn orgasm, she thought, remembering her daydream for a moment, she smiled as she watched his cock tremble beneath his pants, Alice could filled the undeniable growth of passion between them, a chemistry she hadn't felt before.
Was it real?
Was this a shared secret that has yet to be told?
A passion that burned in their eyes as they sat in the same room together, same time next week.
Alice said, yeah, he said, blushing, silently, confused by what was happening.
Making a note in her diary, Alice bid him farewell before watching him leave the office, his erection still swollen and that damn patch ohs obvious just for a moment.
As she reclined back in her chair, lifting her skirt, she caressed her wet panties before taking a solitary finger and stroking it along every inch of her swollen pussy, promising the passionate beast even more.
But not yet, not until she said so.
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