Tasha’s Secret: The Passion of Waves

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her fantasy. Yes, I hope you enjoy it, Susie. Now I hope you're laying comfortably, preferably on your bed because you know that it's the best way to enjoy this podcast. And just put your ear button and loosen those clothes and close your eyes and surrender to the pleasure of my voice caressing over your body. And when you're ready to surrender to pleasure, just go ahead and take a nice deep breath and hold it for a moment and then release it with a sigh, letting go of any tension,

any stress. For the next twenty minutes or so, it's just you and my voice. This is your time, your time to relax, your time for sensual satisfaction. Your time to release your inner passions as you listened to my voice and immerse yourself in the story. The sun gently eased across the clear blue sky, as the tide gently eased in and out across the gold and sands of the beach, Tasha closed her eyes and immersed herself in the gentle, warm caress of the remains of the day.

The noise of everyone else on the beach slowly drifted to silence as people returned home, until only the soft whisper of the tide remained, inviting Tasha to relax a little more. The day had been good, seeing old friends from when she was at college, but she always enjoyed ending her day on the beach alone. Of course, watching the kids running around only served to remind her of how long they ago it was when she played like that.

But now, in these manture years, she enjoyed the sun setting and just relaxing on the beach rather than running round, And certainly the years had confirmed she would rather have a fuller bathing suit than she did at that young age. She doubted people would want to see that much of her flesh anyway, as they enjoyed the beach, but now, in this moment, perfectly alone, she could feel the pleasure of the last rays of the evening sun, and relaxed

completely on the still wall sand. Opening her eyes, the sky had dimmed to a deep gloom as the sun descended beyond the horizon. The moon's silvery shine veiling the sea. Stars slowly blinked to life in the darkening sky, a supporting cast of the cool glow of the moon. Tasha always found the darkening sea so inviting, those waves empty of the crowds of the day, the water still warm from the unforgiving heat of the day's sun. It was at this sweet spot between day and night that she

found the sea too welcoming to ignore. Standing from the warm sand, Tasha walked slowly into the beckoning sea, the water the perfect balance between warm and cool. The caress of that tied up her naked lakes, seducing her to wards further into the water, as a gentle whisper of the tide rushed over her naked thighs, forcing a gasp from her lips. Standing for a moment, Tasha immersed herself in the sensations of the seductive motion of the sea as it kissed up and down her thighs, the cold

caress of the waves peppering her skin with goosebumps. As the water teased at her swimming costume, creating the first embas of a warm glow between her thighs, the memory of her teenage years sprung to life, that moment when she had first enjoyed the passion of the sea, had discovered her own sensual desires, that moment when she had enjoyed true satisfaction for the first I'm taking a deep breath. Dasha pushed the panties of the swimming costume to one side.

The cool breeze caressed her already swollen pussy, causing a shudder of delight to vibrate through her body. Taking a slow step forward, the waves moved higher, caressing the edge of her Panti's lapse of its cold tongue teased her pulsing lips, moaning gently, her voice melting into one with the sound of the sea. Her stomach trembled gently with

spiring sensations that moved through a body. The sea's moans of delights as it whipped slowly over her aching lips echoed in her ears, forcing a fresh wave of pleasure to cascade down her body. Another step forward, the thick waves pummeled her clip, electric shocks shooting through her body. Gasping loudly as wave after wave engaged her nub, Tasha steadied herself as her knees buckled slightly, her body gripped

by the vicious pleasure inflicted by the waves. Her legs dipped, allowing the full force of the waves to pummel her pussy. Repeated explosions of pleasures ripped through every cell in her body. Closing her eyes, her free hands supporting her by leaning heavily on her thigh as she surrendered to her orgasm,

pleasure flooding her body. Staggering and disorientated, Tasha stumbled back to the beach, collapsing on the sand, panting heavily after shots of pleasure caressed her body, scentuated by the cool evening breeze. Closing her eyes, she decided to lay here for a little while longer and just enjoy the sensations still rippling through her. That was quite a show. Good to see someone enjoying the raw passion of the sea, A voice said from the darkness behind her startled, Tasha

sat upright, looking around, searching for the owner of the voice. Eventually, a man tore himself away from the shadows that veiled the beach. The moonlight caressed his naked chest as he walked towards her. Putting her arms around herself for reassurance, Tasha could feel the blush of embarrassment burning through a body. Reaching for her beach bag, she pulled out a beach

blanket to cover her dignity. Oh don't be shy. He looks beautiful out there, he said, as a strong hand settled on Tasha's chin, rubbing his thumb gently over her lips. Good enough to eat, in fact, he said, with a smiling voice, his broad smile glimmering in the moonlight. Dasha felt the blush heightened. Thank god, it's dusk, she thought his her eyes naturally focused on the ground. Oh, I've done it myself. There's nothing like the sea brushing my hard cock to make me come even harder, he said

in a disharmoringly matter of fact way. What's your name? Tasha couldn't help but look up. Something in his voice commanded her to meet his gaze. Her eyes brushed up his body, lingering on the impressive swelling his shorts. Inadvertently, it's Tasha, she said, her inhibition seemingly drifting away with the warmth of the day. I'm John, he said, his eyes sentially caressing her face as his fingers stroked her cheek,

leaning her head back against his hand. It had been so long since she had felt the gentle caress of a man, too long, obviously, because it consumed her completely. John leaned in towards her, the heat of his body pressing against Tusha's, the sensations highlighted by the cool evening breeze, A distinct feeling of tingling vibrated through her body, a feeling she had long ago forgotten. The caress of his breath teased at her neck as he whispered, It certainly

made me very hard watching you. Which you saw that, didn't you? You saw how hard my cock is for you. Tasha looked into his eyes as they glimmered in the moonlight. Sparkling with a burning desire he fixated on her. There was hunger there that she had never experienced before, a passion that gripped her own desire and made them his own. His thumb rushed her lips once more. Tasha opened her mouth in response, her body suddenly aching to be touched, to be caressed, to be taken. The heat between her

legs pulsed with a new urgency. Rubbing her thighs together, she could feel the wet heat of desire kissing her naked skin, the swelling in her pussy that just seemed to grow. At his command, without a word, he lay Tasha back on the sand, placing his arms either side of her as he lowered himself, his lips brushing hers. Gently lifting her head, Tasha kissed him back deeply, her legs wrapping around his firm thigh. She pressed her wanton

knee against his taunt muscle. The sensation of his leg brushing her lips forced her to moan into his kiss. His leg pressed back against her pussy, brushing her clip firmly. Tasha grasped his head tightly in her fingers as her

nerves ignited with pleasure. Thrusting her hips to meet his legs, she pulled him closer, his lips kissing down her neck, his firm tongue tracing warm, wet circles over her sensitive skin as he pressed back against her, his hard cock throbbing against his stomach through the soft material of his shorts, Pressing her hand between their bodies, Her fingers eased underneath the waistband of his shorts, the tip of his cock teasingly so warm to her touch, twitching as her fingers

caressed it, lifting his head, his gaze fixed on to hers, burning with an electricity between them. You want this, he asked, gently. Yes, I don't normally do this, but God, yes, I do, Dasha replied, squeezing his cock firmly. Pressing his shorts back, she eased his cock into the night air. John slid the strap of her swimsuit over her shoulder, kissing down

Tasha's now exposed skin. In appreciation of his touch, she squeezed his cock a little tighter, enjoying the sensation of it growing in her hand, the feeling of his moans against her skin. As he lowered the strap still further, exposing one reck nipple to the evening breeze. Tasha moaned loudly, her lips pressing tightly against John's legs as her hands slid up and down the entire length of his erection.

Her body arched against him as she felt the first caress of his tongue circling her swollen nipple, rubbing it between his teeth, the electricity shooting straight between Tasha's thighs, guiding his cock toward the throbbing entrance to her sex. Tasha pushed her hips forward, moaning as her lips separated widely to welcome every inch of his girth, as Jehan pressed deeper inside of her, the tip of his cock teasing along her pussy walls, accentuating the burning sensation spreading

through a body like a wildfire. Grasping her ass with both hands, he rolled back in the sand, pulling her on top of him, lifting herself up on her arms. Her long hair fell around her face as she slid her wet pussy up and down, his cock, meeting every thrust of his hips. John released her other breast from her swimsuit, his hands massaging both breasts firmly, his fingers teasing her nipples, rolling them, pinching them, his face captured

by the pleasure of flooding. Tasha's expression as she rolled his cock in the moonlight. Rub your clip for me. I want to feel your pussy grasping my cock. Even tighter, he moaned. Dasha pushed her hand between her thighs and found her clit. The sensation of touching it forced her whole body into a spasm. The combination of John's hands massaging her breast, his thick cock thrusting deep and hard inside her, and her furiously rubbing her clip gripped her

body in a merciless orgasm. The spread from the tip of her toes to the top of her head, impaling her body down onto John's thick cock. Her head fell back in the moonlight as wave after wave of orgasm assualted her body. John gripped her breast tightly, his body stiffening and his warm release erupting inside her pussy. Looking down at John, his body still trembling, still pulsing, in her somehow feeling more intense in the shadows cast by the moon's soft glow, an idea filled Tasha's mind. Where

it came from? She had no idea, but she quickly lifted herself off his erection and turned, placing her legs astride his head. As she lowered her still throbbing pussy against his mouth. John's tongue flicked and molistically at a clit, sucking it, biting it, pulling it before he pushed inside her cumladen still throbbing pussy. With the invasion of his tongue,

Tasha's orgasm rose again, dropping her head her lips. Finding John still pulsing cock hungrily, she took it deep into her mouth, her fingers sliding over his balls, massaging them, before pressing between his ashes cheeks, exploring his rosette as she pushed deeply inside him, massaging his ass from the inside, forcing him to buck wildly as his cum filled her mouth, coating her throat, sucking every drop from his cock. The explosion of pleasure forced deep, low moans from his mouth,

vibrating along his tongue. Tasha could feel them resonating on her clip, intensifying her own orgasm, her own body electric with pleasure. She took his cock, still deeper into her mouth, feeding her own moons, vibrating along his shaft, his come

dripping down her chin. With the waves of pleasure still moving between them, Tasha turned to herself once again, Taking his still hard cock, she slid it inside her as she lay along his chest, listening to his slowing heartbeat, her fingers drawing lines across his chest, and John's strong arms encompassed her, holding her tightly against his body. The after glow of satisfaction moving between them, cocooning their bodies in a mutual heat. As they melt together, Tasha lifted

her head, looking up at John. She opened her mouth to speak. John pressed a single finger against her lips and whispered, you don't need to say a word. Let's stay like this and watch the sunrise. Then we can talk with that. Tasha lowered her head and pressed her cheek back against his chest, listening to his slowing heartbeat. Once again, it is breath caressing her hair. She closed her eyes and surrendered to the warmth of the moment. As she sank into the warm pleasure glowing between them.

John pulled the beach blanket over their interwined bodies as they sank into the night. Well, I hope you enjoyed that little story, A little romance. We don't do romance very often, doing we should probably do. What what do you think? Well, you can always email in and tell me what you would like. So next week, another story, something different. Again. I have no idea what I really don't I have nothing cleanser. If you have a fantasy, if you have a desire, just email me and you

could be on the next week's show. So until next week when we can get wild in bed all over again. This is Devil and Wild always with your pleasure in mind, wishing you solacious dreams as you have enjoyed tonight's story. Take one moment right now and download the Central Awakenings app to ensure your ongoing pleasure free from the risk of censorship by the Puritan view. You can find the links in this show's notes or by visiting wildibed dot com.