February 5, 2025 • 33 mins
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Lauren always remembered her childhood sanctuary as a place of innocence and wonder. Returning after many years, she finds that the once-familiar landscape has transformed into a venue of sensual discovery and erotic adventure.
Lauren thought she was simply revisiting a cherished memory, a tranquil escape where she could reflect and find peace. However, the sanctuary has evolved, much like Lauren herself.
This time, it holds secrets and desires she never knew existed. She is no longer the naive girl who left; she is a woman ready to explore the depths of her sensuality.
Amid the lush greenery and the soft whispers of the wind, Lauren meets two enigmatic men who have also been drawn to this enchanted place. Their presence is magnetic, their intentions clear.
They are here to awaken something within Lauren, something dormant yet powerfully seductive.
Here in her childhood sanctuary, Lauren enters a world of sensual exploration, where every touch, every kiss, and every whispered word is designed to heighten her arousal.
In the sanctuary that once symbolized innocence, Lauren now experiences the intoxicating thrill of a threesome. The men take turns lavishing her with attention, their different techniques blending into a symphony of erotic sensations.
Lauren's body responds eagerly, her skin tingling with anticipation as Ethan's lips trace a path down her neck, while David's hands roam freely, igniting fires of passion everywhere they touch. The combination of their expertise leaves her quivering, each man bringing out different facets of her deepest desires.
“Devils Ring" is not just a story of physical pleasure but a tale of emotional awakening and self-discovery. Lauren's return to her childhood sanctuary becomes a voyage into her most intimate fantasies, guided by two lovers who know exactly how to unlock her hidden passions.
For anyone searching for a sensual escape, “Devils Ring" offers an erotic journey filled with seduction, sensuality, and the tantalizing thrill of a threesome. It's a story that will leave readers breathless, yearning for their own sanctuary where they can explore the boundaries of desire.
Dive into the world of “Devils Ring" and experience the ultimate erotic adventure.
Lauren always remembered her childhood sanctuary as a place of innocence and wonder. Returning after many years, she finds that the once-familiar landscape has transformed into a venue of sensual discovery and erotic adventure.
Lauren thought she was simply revisiting a cherished memory, a tranquil escape where she could reflect and find peace. However, the sanctuary has evolved, much like Lauren herself.
This time, it holds secrets and desires she never knew existed. She is no longer the naive girl who left; she is a woman ready to explore the depths of her sensuality.
Amid the lush greenery and the soft whispers of the wind, Lauren meets two enigmatic men who have also been drawn to this enchanted place. Their presence is magnetic, their intentions clear.
They are here to awaken something within Lauren, something dormant yet powerfully seductive.
Here in her childhood sanctuary, Lauren enters a world of sensual exploration, where every touch, every kiss, and every whispered word is designed to heighten her arousal.
In the sanctuary that once symbolized innocence, Lauren now experiences the intoxicating thrill of a threesome. The men take turns lavishing her with attention, their different techniques blending into a symphony of erotic sensations.
Lauren's body responds eagerly, her skin tingling with anticipation as Ethan's lips trace a path down her neck, while David's hands roam freely, igniting fires of passion everywhere they touch. The combination of their expertise leaves her quivering, each man bringing out different facets of her deepest desires.
“Devils Ring" is not just a story of physical pleasure but a tale of emotional awakening and self-discovery. Lauren's return to her childhood sanctuary becomes a voyage into her most intimate fantasies, guided by two lovers who know exactly how to unlock her hidden passions.
For anyone searching for a sensual escape, “Devils Ring" offers an erotic journey filled with seduction, sensuality, and the tantalizing thrill of a threesome. It's a story that will leave readers breathless, yearning for their own sanctuary where they can explore the boundaries of desire.
Dive into the world of “Devils Ring" and experience the ultimate erotic adventure.
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Speaker 1 (00:17):
Now, before we settle down and enjoy tonight's show together,
how would you feel about joining me for something a
little different, something to awaken those senses, take you into
(00:38):
your deepest fantasies if they were really happening. You know,
you can join me on the Sensual Awakenings app which
I crafted with these very fingers, yes, these that you're
feeling right now, and it was created to enhance your
(01:02):
pleasure through the art of meditation, hypnosis, absolutely filthy stories
and tantric techniques. Imagine surrendering to a world where your
desires take sense, to stage where every normal sensation is
(01:23):
transformed into a wave of pleasure. Hmm. Well, with my
carefully crafted sessions, you discover how to embrace your body,
unlock hidden sensations, and ignite those passions that you've kept
hidden for so long. So it doesn't matter whether you're
(01:46):
seeking to deepen the intimacy with your partner or indulge
in some very very sensual self discovery. Sentraal Awakenings offers
a sanctuary where you can experience a full spectrum of ecstasy.
You can transcend ordinary experiences and dive into blissful states
(02:07):
of relaxation and experience your deepest fantasies as if they
were real. We guided hypnosis imagine awakening your sensual energy
and enhancing your connection between mind, body and soul. To
take every moment of pleasure to a whole new level
with tantric techniques, and to let go of all your
(02:31):
inhibitions and heighten your sensuality so every touch takes you
right to the edge and cultivating a new sexual energy
with orgasmic meditation. I guess the question is, are you
ready to unleash your inner desires? Central Awakenings is more
(02:54):
than just an app It's an invitation to explore, indulge,
and awaken in your senses right there on your fingertip.
So join me now and embark on a journey that
will transform the way you experience pleasure. So your essential
awakening begins. So just come and see me at wildibed
(03:19):
dot com MHMM or follow the link in this episode
notes m HM. I look forward to sharing that erotic
experience with you on this episode of Erotic Stories from
(03:41):
Wild and Bad listeners Fantasy and mm threesome with the
difference something to tantalize your desires when we go back.
It truly ever the same when we try to relive
(04:04):
our youth, maybe there is something else, something waiting to
be discovered. As Lauren returned to her sanctuary, her place
of lasting protection from our teenage years, it's history, one
mass twist, a darker passion might have forgotten. Is she
(04:31):
ready to explore the depths of her last? Hi is Devlin,
and welcome to another episode Wild in Bed your destination
for salacious stories, sensual satisfaction and finger licking and fantasies.
(04:54):
Now take a moment if you haven't already and subscribe
to this ChIL, just hit that follow button so you
don't miss a single moment. And there are some bonus
episodes coming up there. Well, they won't appear in the
main listing, so if you haven't s surround, you might
(05:14):
miss just saying just loose up to you. Mm hmmm,
So I hope you're laying on your bed. Mm hmm.
You'll close the loosened you've got loose earbuds in. Now,
(05:35):
just go ahead and close your eyes, surrender to the
pleasure of my voice caressing over your body. And when
you're ready to submit to pleasure, just go ahead and
take a nice deep breath. And hold it for a
(06:00):
moment and then let it over the side, letting go
of any tension, any stress. For the next twenty minutes
or so, and it's just you and my voice. You
have decided this is your time, your time to relax,
(06:23):
your time for sense, your satisfaction, your time to release
those in the passions. M As she listened to my
voice and fill the story caressing through your body, the
grass felt down. As Laurence stopped in the middle of
(06:45):
the clearing, the sun was already setting, making her lazy
way towards the horizon. The moon was glowing, casting her
silvery veil across the forest around her. Laurence sighed as
she watched the stars twinkled to life. They're pinpoints of radiance,
(07:07):
emphasizing the presence of the moon, somehow underlining her authority
in the night sky. She really couldn't remember which direction
she was meant to be going. She had been in
this forest years ago and knew these were only trees,
so they didn't change that much. But damn if she
(07:28):
couldn't find the path she wanted. The whole forest looked
so different now. It might only be fifteen years ago,
but what had happened to these trees. She didn't even
really know why she wanted to visit the old chapel
years ago. It was a run down building, god knows
(07:49):
if it was even still standing, But when she was younger,
the chapel had always been the place to escape to.
Whenever there were problems or troubles at home, she could
just go to the chapel and escape, hide out for
a few days. It truly was her sanctuary. Of course,
(08:12):
as she grew up and realized that that broken down
building couldn't offer any security, she stopped using it, and
somewhere over the midst of time, it just disappeared from
her thoughts. Until now now she felt like she needed
(08:34):
the chapel more than ever. The chapel held all the answers.
She was never one to admit when she was wrong
or even lost, so she wasn't about to start now.
Just continuing to push through the undergrowth despite there not
being any obvious path, she allowed the thorns and branches
(08:54):
to pull at her skirt and clothing, the repeated sound
of ripping material just fueling her desire to push further.
She knew it was here, somewhere, It had to be
old buildings just don't get up and walk away, and
you really didn't get much older in these parts than
the chapel. It might have taken an hour, maybe two,
(09:20):
but eventually Lauren stumbled over a path which looked vaguely familiar.
Following it, every step seemed to be a step back
in time, back to when she was so much younger,
and she still felt hopeful for the life ahead. She
couldn't be sure, but Lauren thought she could smell the
(09:42):
dying embers of a fire, that same smell she had
smelled so many times when she was here, when she
was younger, when the chapel had been a destination for
all of them, a place they could sleep out at
night and not have to worry about putting up a tent,
a place where they had some of the best parties
(10:04):
Lauren had ever attended. And her dark secret was that
she'd actually lost her virginity in this very chapel over
the altar, if you're interested. They had both been young
and naives, so the fact it was on the altar
(10:25):
was the most memorable thing about it. Mark was nice enough,
but Lauren realized soon after that he wasn't the man
for her. The moonlight cast its eerie glow over the
bark of the trees, illuminating them in the most beautiful way.
(10:46):
As she traveled along the path deeper into the forest,
the mark seemed to spark the life glowing in the moonlight,
and even in the dark of the night. This path
felt strangely familiar, almost as if she could be walking
(11:07):
it again, just as she had all those years ago.
Eventually it opened up into a wide area amongst the trees,
the familiar tumbledown stone of buildings long since forgotten, decorated
the ground. When there were kids, they would tell each
(11:28):
other that the buildings were once part of a grand
mansion of an incredibly wealthy family, built to humility by
the devilish antics of one son who had brought nothing
but shame to his family name. Eventually, the story went,
(11:48):
the locals, who were extremely religious, burned the mansion to
the ground, believing the sun was the spawn of Satan himself.
A legend went that although he was in the house
with many of his lovers as the building was engulfed
with flame, none of them screamed, no one shouted, Not
(12:14):
one of them begged for mercy, knowing they were destined
for their rightful place in the flames of hell. It
was always a favorite story set around that campfire, and
every year they would decorated. While there would be more illustration,
more passion into the story, there had been a time
(12:40):
when Lauren had taken more than a passing interest in
the local legend. She actually investigated the old building that
had been on the site, and it was true there
was once a mansion, and what's more, the family that
owned it did actually fall under hard times within a
single generation such as they were at the time, seemed
(13:02):
to say that the fire had actually been accidental, and
the sun of the devil who had perished in the
flames was nothing more than a young man troubled by
his sexuality. Of course, back then times were different, and
many things would be cast as the devil's work, particularly
(13:23):
the homosexual sun of a wealthy, prominent family. The moonlight
seemed to isolate the chapel with its veil as she
approached the forest around it, disappearing as the light gently
danced across the old stone, casting a magical aura over
(13:44):
the grave facire. There was almost something relaxing without seeing
this building once more, after all this time Laurence sighed
as she stood on the edge of the holding her
breath for a moment and just absorbing the view in
(14:06):
front of her, a view she thought she'd never see again,
or ever really want to. And yet here she was,
staring at over three hundred year old stones for all
her life, feeling like she had returned home once again.
It was true, as much as she wanted to deny it,
(14:30):
as much as she wanted to pretend, and this was
part of her imagination, she damn well missed this place
and all its collapsing history well than she thought possible.
Taking a deep breath, Lauren took a step forward and
(14:50):
pushed her way through the undergrowth that surrounded the old chapel.
A fog of insects sparkled in the moonlight, disturbed from
what it a slumber they were engaged in. Pushing her
fingers through the knotted ivy, Lauren eventually discovered the edge
of Najar door. The door had been opened this way
(15:14):
certainly ever since she had known this place. Occasionally people
would tear down the ivy so locals might visit the
old chapel, but somehow always within days the ivy had
grown and the undergrowth returned to ensure the building's entrance
was hidden from all those that didn't already know, or
(15:37):
maybe the chapel didn't want knowing. As she pushed through
the undergrowth into the building beyond, she had to admit
the gap between the door and the wall felt a
little tighter than it had when she was younger. Perhaps
the door had moved after all, Perhaps the ivy had
(15:58):
bored it a little more closed and it had all
those years ago, after all, That was the only sensible
conclusion Lauren could reach about the change in circumstances. A
carpet of greenery covered the floor. Brief glimpses of moonlight
ignited the dew that hung on the leaves, diamonds glittering
(16:23):
over the ancient stone. Just as when she was younger,
there were moments when Lauren felt the chapel was speaking
to her, intrusting her with the secrets of this old
building and charging her or keeping the secrets safe. There
was something truly magical in this chapel. Lauren felt it
(16:47):
felt like she belonged to it, as if the place
was where she always wanted to be. How could she
possibly have denied herself for all this time. Pulling the
undergrowth from a stone seat beneath an old mully and window,
Lauren reclined and closed her eyes, releasing all the stress
(17:09):
of the day. It was here, she remembered, here where
she could feel truly safe within these walls. She could
never explain why, but she really did feel safe here,
oddly enough, safer than when she was in any church
(17:30):
the other building. Here truly was her sanctuary. Listening to
the sounds that echoed gently around the hollow wall, the
comforting whisper of a natural spring bubbling life into a font, relaxing,
inviting her to sleep, to immerse herself in the relaxation
(17:55):
that gently paused in the fabric of this building. How
long she slept, she couldn't be sure. What she did
know that when she awoke, she wasn't alone anymore. Two
men occupied the shadows on the edge of the room,
their broad shoulders dominating her view. Content to remain hidden
(18:20):
within the shadows, Laren pressed herself back tighter against all.
Unsure who these men were or their intentions, she certainly
didn't want the day to get any worse. There was
a strange tension between the two men. Lauren couldn't decide
(18:41):
if it was anger of frustration or maybe something else,
but certainly the electricity seemed to crackle through the air
as the two men stalked each other around the stone
altar in the center. Suddenly, a clap of flesh echoed
(19:02):
in the chapel, the sounds of two strong bodies embracing,
engulfing each other in their muscled grasps. The sound more
felt than her as it resonated around the chapel, forcing
Laurent to WinCE at the sensation vibrated through a body.
(19:22):
The two men pressed their chests together, fingers entwined as
they wrestled each other against the altar. Laurren's pupils dilated
that the erotic power plane unfolding before these two men
seemed to be battling each other for supremacy, to see
(19:43):
who would be in charge. And suddenly Lauren realized her
pussy was trembling, aching its pleasurable thought. Whiting on her lip,
Lauren tried desperately to suppress a wildfire of passion who
was already growing inside a gentle whimper that dropped from
(20:05):
her lips as she watched the two men's hands moving
over their naked torsos, an energy vibrating between these men
more powerful than she could imagine possible, an electricity that
lit up the dark hair, igniting the space in the chapel.
(20:29):
Their thumbs pressed into their tight muscles, pushing deeply, with
their fingernails digging into each other's chest, tormenting their already
erect nipples as they pinched them roughly, and the two
men lost in each other's gazes, consumed by an erotic
(20:50):
desire that Lauren could only watch, spellbound by her own
lustful thoughts. Her hands squeezed over the tight muscles of
their abdomen and pushing lower, their hands gripping each other intimately,
(21:14):
and one of the men suddenly reached down and unbuckled
the other's jeans, tearing the leather belt from the denim
hoops before letting the cascade down his thighs, amassing into
a heap around his ankles, before grabbing the man's swollen
cock and stroking through his shorts. The deep moans of
(21:41):
a frustrated desire echoed in the chapel as he squeezed
his partner's erection tightly, gently milking the tip your pretty
little cock, want to come. She heard one man ask,
and watched the couple engrossed in their desires as the
(22:02):
other nodded his reply. Not yet, not until I say,
the first man said. And now you can get on
your knees and make my cop tremble with your lips,
and when you've tasted every last roll, I might consider
(22:24):
letting you come in my ass. Loren's fingers dug into
her thighs, Pressing through the gentle material, she stroked the
sensitive skin. It never considered watching two men together could
be so erotic and so pussy tingling. But right now
(22:44):
she couldn't think of anything hornier than watching these two
men fuck the daylights out of each other, her own
slick already kissing down her thighs, stroking the soft skin
as her desire grew, and stopping herself as she realized
(23:06):
she was standing in anticipation, trying to get a better
view of the man who knelt on his knees, lavishing
his tongue around the erect shaft that trembled before him,
his lips sucking gently along every inch of that sensitive cock.
(23:26):
Every movement of his mouth screamed that he worshiped the
cock in front of him, cupping the man's bulls and
squeezing them gently as his fingers pushed further back, tormenting
him further, forcing his cock even stiffer as it trembled
with passion. Even in the moonlight, Loren could watch it,
(23:52):
throbbing with desire. Every motion between the two men occupied
her thoughts obsessively. She watched as the one stood pushed
his fingers through his own hair as if flaunting his
cock in front of the other's mouth, tormenting him with
the pleasure he so desired, proudly displaying the impressive size
(24:16):
of his erection as he pushed it towards his partner's mouth. Slowly,
his lips slid over the tip of the man's cock,
his mouth stretched to take him fully and deeply in
his throat. Lauren's fingers pressed against her sudden panties, massaging
(24:36):
her lips, her clip through the soft material, matching the
speed and rhythm of the man's head as he slipped
his mouth along that impressive length, taking his cock deep
into his throat, as Lauren pushed her fingers between her
wet lips, fucking deep into her pussy out even as
(25:01):
if hypnotized by watching the pendulous motion the man giving
a blow job. As his pace quickened, his head moving faster,
the passion rising, Lauren's fingers pushed deeper into a pussy,
fucking herself with determined thrust, wanting to come in perfect
(25:23):
time as that cock exploded in the man's mouth. For
a moment, she could imagine the taste of kissing come
from his lips, and the tight skin over their chest
and down their stomach, and what those two men might
do to a fragile body as they explored each and
(25:45):
every our office to satisfy their desires. Lauren could feel
her hawcassen rising, accelerating as a body tense, watching the
man's fingers pulling into his partner's hair, his mouth taking
that cock even deeper as his bulls slapped on his
(26:05):
chin with each pussy electrifying thrust, Lauren could almost fill
his balls, tightening his pre come rising as his cock
trembled in the man's throat, tasting that first hint of
pleasure as he fucked deeper and harder. Owning his mouth,
(26:27):
her fingers grasped their breast, squeezing them tightly as she
watched his button's tense and thrust that hard cock even
more urgently into the welcoming mouth of the man on
his knees. There was a voice suddenly, somewhere in the darkness,
(26:47):
a voice that just said, you can come for me now.
Her thighs tensed around her hand, gripping it tightly as
her fingers pushed deeper, watching the two men mouth into
a pool of desire as his body tensed him. With
perfect timing, the man on his knees thrust a finger
(27:08):
deep into his ass, forcing an explosion that consumed his
whole body, as streams of white comb spilled down his
chin and dripping over the tight muscles of his chest.
Unable to control her orgasm any longer, Lauren's fingers pushed
(27:30):
deep inside her pussy, her thumb rubbing her clip with
vicious desire as a finger that was dug into her
breast and her body erupted, her orgasm cascading through every cell.
Closing her eyes, she sank into the oblivion of erotic pleasure,
(27:51):
and somewhere in the distance, she could hear her voice
moaning the deepest pleasure, guttural and animalistic. There was no
sense rang to the words, just share an adulterated passion
that consumed her mind and body. Opening her eyes, Lauren
(28:12):
realized that Chapel was silent, fainfully away. She had screamed
her pleasure of the water here, and that she was
now the focus of the two men's attention as they
stalked towards her. Her body's naked and listen with come
(28:34):
so part one of that story? Will I hope you've
enjoyed it? Part too late so you can I own
if you could see me? You see how blowing my
eyes innocently? What could be going on there? Wow? You
was just gonna have to tune mm hmm. And if
(28:59):
you do have a fantasy desire, just drop me an
ema devilin at wildibed dot com at mm hmmm. Let's
make your time mm hmmm wild and bad extra special.
So until next time when we can get wild in
(29:22):
bed all over again. This is definite wild always with
your pleasure of mind, wishing you solacious dreams that the
(30:05):
space and led into state the attempted pity at the
intat or detected
Now, before we settle down and enjoy tonight's show together,
how would you feel about joining me for something a
little different, something to awaken those senses, take you into
(00:38):
your deepest fantasies if they were really happening. You know,
you can join me on the Sensual Awakenings app which
I crafted with these very fingers, yes, these that you're
feeling right now, and it was created to enhance your
(01:02):
pleasure through the art of meditation, hypnosis, absolutely filthy stories
and tantric techniques. Imagine surrendering to a world where your
desires take sense, to stage where every normal sensation is
(01:23):
transformed into a wave of pleasure. Hmm. Well, with my
carefully crafted sessions, you discover how to embrace your body,
unlock hidden sensations, and ignite those passions that you've kept
hidden for so long. So it doesn't matter whether you're
(01:46):
seeking to deepen the intimacy with your partner or indulge
in some very very sensual self discovery. Sentraal Awakenings offers
a sanctuary where you can experience a full spectrum of ecstasy.
You can transcend ordinary experiences and dive into blissful states
(02:07):
of relaxation and experience your deepest fantasies as if they
were real. We guided hypnosis imagine awakening your sensual energy
and enhancing your connection between mind, body and soul. To
take every moment of pleasure to a whole new level
with tantric techniques, and to let go of all your
(02:31):
inhibitions and heighten your sensuality so every touch takes you
right to the edge and cultivating a new sexual energy
with orgasmic meditation. I guess the question is, are you
ready to unleash your inner desires? Central Awakenings is more
(02:54):
than just an app It's an invitation to explore, indulge,
and awaken in your senses right there on your fingertip.
So join me now and embark on a journey that
will transform the way you experience pleasure. So your essential
awakening begins. So just come and see me at wildibed
(03:19):
dot com MHMM or follow the link in this episode
notes m HM. I look forward to sharing that erotic
experience with you on this episode of Erotic Stories from
(03:41):
Wild and Bad listeners Fantasy and mm threesome with the
difference something to tantalize your desires when we go back.
It truly ever the same when we try to relive
(04:04):
our youth, maybe there is something else, something waiting to
be discovered. As Lauren returned to her sanctuary, her place
of lasting protection from our teenage years, it's history, one
mass twist, a darker passion might have forgotten. Is she
(04:31):
ready to explore the depths of her last? Hi is Devlin,
and welcome to another episode Wild in Bed your destination
for salacious stories, sensual satisfaction and finger licking and fantasies.
(04:54):
Now take a moment if you haven't already and subscribe
to this ChIL, just hit that follow button so you
don't miss a single moment. And there are some bonus
episodes coming up there. Well, they won't appear in the
main listing, so if you haven't s surround, you might
(05:14):
miss just saying just loose up to you. Mm hmmm,
So I hope you're laying on your bed. Mm hmm.
You'll close the loosened you've got loose earbuds in. Now,
(05:35):
just go ahead and close your eyes, surrender to the
pleasure of my voice caressing over your body. And when
you're ready to submit to pleasure, just go ahead and
take a nice deep breath. And hold it for a
(06:00):
moment and then let it over the side, letting go
of any tension, any stress. For the next twenty minutes
or so, and it's just you and my voice. You
have decided this is your time, your time to relax,
(06:23):
your time for sense, your satisfaction, your time to release
those in the passions. M As she listened to my
voice and fill the story caressing through your body, the
grass felt down. As Laurence stopped in the middle of
(06:45):
the clearing, the sun was already setting, making her lazy
way towards the horizon. The moon was glowing, casting her
silvery veil across the forest around her. Laurence sighed as
she watched the stars twinkled to life. They're pinpoints of radiance,
(07:07):
emphasizing the presence of the moon, somehow underlining her authority
in the night sky. She really couldn't remember which direction
she was meant to be going. She had been in
this forest years ago and knew these were only trees,
so they didn't change that much. But damn if she
(07:28):
couldn't find the path she wanted. The whole forest looked
so different now. It might only be fifteen years ago,
but what had happened to these trees. She didn't even
really know why she wanted to visit the old chapel
years ago. It was a run down building, god knows
(07:49):
if it was even still standing, But when she was younger,
the chapel had always been the place to escape to.
Whenever there were problems or troubles at home, she could
just go to the chapel and escape, hide out for
a few days. It truly was her sanctuary. Of course,
(08:12):
as she grew up and realized that that broken down
building couldn't offer any security, she stopped using it, and
somewhere over the midst of time, it just disappeared from
her thoughts. Until now now she felt like she needed
(08:34):
the chapel more than ever. The chapel held all the answers.
She was never one to admit when she was wrong
or even lost, so she wasn't about to start now.
Just continuing to push through the undergrowth despite there not
being any obvious path, she allowed the thorns and branches
(08:54):
to pull at her skirt and clothing, the repeated sound
of ripping material just fueling her desire to push further.
She knew it was here, somewhere, It had to be
old buildings just don't get up and walk away, and
you really didn't get much older in these parts than
the chapel. It might have taken an hour, maybe two,
(09:20):
but eventually Lauren stumbled over a path which looked vaguely familiar.
Following it, every step seemed to be a step back
in time, back to when she was so much younger,
and she still felt hopeful for the life ahead. She
couldn't be sure, but Lauren thought she could smell the
(09:42):
dying embers of a fire, that same smell she had
smelled so many times when she was here, when she
was younger, when the chapel had been a destination for
all of them, a place they could sleep out at
night and not have to worry about putting up a tent,
a place where they had some of the best parties
(10:04):
Lauren had ever attended. And her dark secret was that
she'd actually lost her virginity in this very chapel over
the altar, if you're interested. They had both been young
and naives, so the fact it was on the altar
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was the most memorable thing about it. Mark was nice enough,
but Lauren realized soon after that he wasn't the man
for her. The moonlight cast its eerie glow over the
bark of the trees, illuminating them in the most beautiful way.
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As she traveled along the path deeper into the forest,
the mark seemed to spark the life glowing in the moonlight,
and even in the dark of the night. This path
felt strangely familiar, almost as if she could be walking
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it again, just as she had all those years ago.
Eventually it opened up into a wide area amongst the trees,
the familiar tumbledown stone of buildings long since forgotten, decorated
the ground. When there were kids, they would tell each
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other that the buildings were once part of a grand
mansion of an incredibly wealthy family, built to humility by
the devilish antics of one son who had brought nothing
but shame to his family name. Eventually, the story went,
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the locals, who were extremely religious, burned the mansion to
the ground, believing the sun was the spawn of Satan himself.
A legend went that although he was in the house
with many of his lovers as the building was engulfed
with flame, none of them screamed, no one shouted, Not
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one of them begged for mercy, knowing they were destined
for their rightful place in the flames of hell. It
was always a favorite story set around that campfire, and
every year they would decorated. While there would be more illustration,
more passion into the story, there had been a time
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when Lauren had taken more than a passing interest in
the local legend. She actually investigated the old building that
had been on the site, and it was true there
was once a mansion, and what's more, the family that
owned it did actually fall under hard times within a
single generation such as they were at the time, seemed
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to say that the fire had actually been accidental, and
the sun of the devil who had perished in the
flames was nothing more than a young man troubled by
his sexuality. Of course, back then times were different, and
many things would be cast as the devil's work, particularly
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the homosexual sun of a wealthy, prominent family. The moonlight
seemed to isolate the chapel with its veil as she
approached the forest around it, disappearing as the light gently
danced across the old stone, casting a magical aura over
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the grave facire. There was almost something relaxing without seeing
this building once more, after all this time Laurence sighed
as she stood on the edge of the holding her
breath for a moment and just absorbing the view in
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front of her, a view she thought she'd never see again,
or ever really want to. And yet here she was,
staring at over three hundred year old stones for all
her life, feeling like she had returned home once again.
It was true, as much as she wanted to deny it,
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as much as she wanted to pretend, and this was
part of her imagination, she damn well missed this place
and all its collapsing history well than she thought possible.
Taking a deep breath, Lauren took a step forward and
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pushed her way through the undergrowth that surrounded the old chapel.
A fog of insects sparkled in the moonlight, disturbed from
what it a slumber they were engaged in. Pushing her
fingers through the knotted ivy, Lauren eventually discovered the edge
of Najar door. The door had been opened this way
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certainly ever since she had known this place. Occasionally people
would tear down the ivy so locals might visit the
old chapel, but somehow always within days the ivy had
grown and the undergrowth returned to ensure the building's entrance
was hidden from all those that didn't already know, or
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maybe the chapel didn't want knowing. As she pushed through
the undergrowth into the building beyond, she had to admit
the gap between the door and the wall felt a
little tighter than it had when she was younger. Perhaps
the door had moved after all, Perhaps the ivy had
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bored it a little more closed and it had all
those years ago, after all, That was the only sensible
conclusion Lauren could reach about the change in circumstances. A
carpet of greenery covered the floor. Brief glimpses of moonlight
ignited the dew that hung on the leaves, diamonds glittering
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over the ancient stone. Just as when she was younger,
there were moments when Lauren felt the chapel was speaking
to her, intrusting her with the secrets of this old
building and charging her or keeping the secrets safe. There
was something truly magical in this chapel. Lauren felt it
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felt like she belonged to it, as if the place
was where she always wanted to be. How could she
possibly have denied herself for all this time. Pulling the
undergrowth from a stone seat beneath an old mully and window,
Lauren reclined and closed her eyes, releasing all the stress
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of the day. It was here, she remembered, here where
she could feel truly safe within these walls. She could
never explain why, but she really did feel safe here,
oddly enough, safer than when she was in any church
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the other building. Here truly was her sanctuary. Listening to
the sounds that echoed gently around the hollow wall, the
comforting whisper of a natural spring bubbling life into a font, relaxing,
inviting her to sleep, to immerse herself in the relaxation
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that gently paused in the fabric of this building. How
long she slept, she couldn't be sure. What she did
know that when she awoke, she wasn't alone anymore. Two
men occupied the shadows on the edge of the room,
their broad shoulders dominating her view. Content to remain hidden
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within the shadows, Laren pressed herself back tighter against all.
Unsure who these men were or their intentions, she certainly
didn't want the day to get any worse. There was
a strange tension between the two men. Lauren couldn't decide
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if it was anger of frustration or maybe something else,
but certainly the electricity seemed to crackle through the air
as the two men stalked each other around the stone
altar in the center. Suddenly, a clap of flesh echoed
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in the chapel, the sounds of two strong bodies embracing,
engulfing each other in their muscled grasps. The sound more
felt than her as it resonated around the chapel, forcing
Laurent to WinCE at the sensation vibrated through a body.
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The two men pressed their chests together, fingers entwined as
they wrestled each other against the altar. Laurren's pupils dilated
that the erotic power plane unfolding before these two men
seemed to be battling each other for supremacy, to see
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who would be in charge. And suddenly Lauren realized her
pussy was trembling, aching its pleasurable thought. Whiting on her lip,
Lauren tried desperately to suppress a wildfire of passion who
was already growing inside a gentle whimper that dropped from
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her lips as she watched the two men's hands moving
over their naked torsos, an energy vibrating between these men
more powerful than she could imagine possible, an electricity that
lit up the dark hair, igniting the space in the chapel.
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Their thumbs pressed into their tight muscles, pushing deeply, with
their fingernails digging into each other's chest, tormenting their already
erect nipples as they pinched them roughly, and the two
men lost in each other's gazes, consumed by an erotic
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desire that Lauren could only watch, spellbound by her own
lustful thoughts. Her hands squeezed over the tight muscles of
their abdomen and pushing lower, their hands gripping each other intimately,
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and one of the men suddenly reached down and unbuckled
the other's jeans, tearing the leather belt from the denim
hoops before letting the cascade down his thighs, amassing into
a heap around his ankles, before grabbing the man's swollen
cock and stroking through his shorts. The deep moans of
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a frustrated desire echoed in the chapel as he squeezed
his partner's erection tightly, gently milking the tip your pretty
little cock, want to come. She heard one man ask,
and watched the couple engrossed in their desires as the
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other nodded his reply. Not yet, not until I say,
the first man said. And now you can get on
your knees and make my cop tremble with your lips,
and when you've tasted every last roll, I might consider
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letting you come in my ass. Loren's fingers dug into
her thighs, Pressing through the gentle material, she stroked the
sensitive skin. It never considered watching two men together could
be so erotic and so pussy tingling. But right now
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she couldn't think of anything hornier than watching these two
men fuck the daylights out of each other, her own
slick already kissing down her thighs, stroking the soft skin
as her desire grew, and stopping herself as she realized
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she was standing in anticipation, trying to get a better
view of the man who knelt on his knees, lavishing
his tongue around the erect shaft that trembled before him,
his lips sucking gently along every inch of that sensitive cock.
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Every movement of his mouth screamed that he worshiped the
cock in front of him, cupping the man's bulls and
squeezing them gently as his fingers pushed further back, tormenting
him further, forcing his cock even stiffer as it trembled
with passion. Even in the moonlight, Loren could watch it,
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throbbing with desire. Every motion between the two men occupied
her thoughts obsessively. She watched as the one stood pushed
his fingers through his own hair as if flaunting his
cock in front of the other's mouth, tormenting him with
the pleasure he so desired, proudly displaying the impressive size
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of his erection as he pushed it towards his partner's mouth. Slowly,
his lips slid over the tip of the man's cock,
his mouth stretched to take him fully and deeply in
his throat. Lauren's fingers pressed against her sudden panties, massaging
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her lips, her clip through the soft material, matching the
speed and rhythm of the man's head as he slipped
his mouth along that impressive length, taking his cock deep
into his throat, as Lauren pushed her fingers between her
wet lips, fucking deep into her pussy out even as
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if hypnotized by watching the pendulous motion the man giving
a blow job. As his pace quickened, his head moving faster,
the passion rising, Lauren's fingers pushed deeper into a pussy,
fucking herself with determined thrust, wanting to come in perfect
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time as that cock exploded in the man's mouth. For
a moment, she could imagine the taste of kissing come
from his lips, and the tight skin over their chest
and down their stomach, and what those two men might
do to a fragile body as they explored each and
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every our office to satisfy their desires. Lauren could feel
her hawcassen rising, accelerating as a body tense, watching the
man's fingers pulling into his partner's hair, his mouth taking
that cock even deeper as his bulls slapped on his
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chin with each pussy electrifying thrust, Lauren could almost fill
his balls, tightening his pre come rising as his cock
trembled in the man's throat, tasting that first hint of
pleasure as he fucked deeper and harder. Owning his mouth,
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her fingers grasped their breast, squeezing them tightly as she
watched his button's tense and thrust that hard cock even
more urgently into the welcoming mouth of the man on
his knees. There was a voice suddenly, somewhere in the darkness,
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a voice that just said, you can come for me now.
Her thighs tensed around her hand, gripping it tightly as
her fingers pushed deeper, watching the two men mouth into
a pool of desire as his body tensed him. With
perfect timing, the man on his knees thrust a finger
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deep into his ass, forcing an explosion that consumed his
whole body, as streams of white comb spilled down his
chin and dripping over the tight muscles of his chest.
Unable to control her orgasm any longer, Lauren's fingers pushed
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deep inside her pussy, her thumb rubbing her clip with
vicious desire as a finger that was dug into her
breast and her body erupted, her orgasm cascading through every cell.
Closing her eyes, she sank into the oblivion of erotic pleasure,
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and somewhere in the distance, she could hear her voice
moaning the deepest pleasure, guttural and animalistic. There was no
sense rang to the words, just share an adulterated passion
that consumed her mind and body. Opening her eyes, Lauren
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realized that Chapel was silent, fainfully away. She had screamed
her pleasure of the water here, and that she was
now the focus of the two men's attention as they
stalked towards her. Her body's naked and listen with come
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so part one of that story? Will I hope you've
enjoyed it? Part too late so you can I own
if you could see me? You see how blowing my
eyes innocently? What could be going on there? Wow? You
was just gonna have to tune mm hmm. And if
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you do have a fantasy desire, just drop me an
ema devilin at wildibed dot com at mm hmmm. Let's
make your time mm hmmm wild and bad extra special.
So until next time when we can get wild in
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bed all over again. This is definite wild always with
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