La Petite Morte: Part 2 - A Dark Paranormal Erotica Going beyond for Erotic Pleasure

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two of our paranormal dark erotic fantasy. Heading into the darkness, leaving all she knows behind, Lisa is terrified of the unknown, but not as much as the past. She cannot forget the journey ahead can only get better, Right, it can't be any worse. Surely guided by this thing that she knows, not if it's demon or angel, she is lost in confusion.

Lisa can only cling to the last slythers of hope. 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 part two of our dark little story. Please remember that this is a dark story and does deal with issues that can provoke a very strong reaction. Now, if you haven't already, don't forget to follow this channel so you don't miss a single moment. Mm hmm. Now

you know where this podcast is best enjoyed. So I do hope you're laying on your bed, those earbuds are in, your clothes are loose, and just go ahead and close those eyes and surrender to the pleasure of my voice caressing over and inside you. And when you're ready to submit 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, just

you in my voice. This is your time, your time to relax, your time for sensual satisfaction, Your time to discover your inner passions as you hear my words and feel my voice going with you, as you enjoy the story. Dark and closed around them, it's heavy shroud weighing on Lisa's emotions. The intensity of blackness pressed upon them as they moved through the air. A fear of the unknown grip to heart tightly as she squeezed Luke's hand a little tighter in response. His skin was hot to the

much too hot, she thought, for a normal human. Yet somewhere in the distance, there was a glimmer of light, a solitary spot, as if there was some hope beyond the darkness. The light grew brighter as they approached. They just seemed to drift through the darkness toward the light, as if they were gliding through space and perhaps even time.

Lisa could fill her senses, wincing as they approached. Its intensity blinding as they got nearer to the light, and she wondered if this was her moment to leave everything behind Suddenly there was a feeling of speed, a sense of movement that she had never experienced before. As they passed into the light, a warm glow cocooning them completely, Lisa realized that she was holding onto Luke's arm in

case she might fool wherever they were going. Eventually, the light cleared, her senses returned, and she realized, to her surprise that the scene looked very familiar. She wondered if it may have come from a time from years ago, a time before mark, before the incident, before she took the bar. A warm glow of excitement embraced her body

as memories came flooding back. There was a time when she had discovered her sensuality, discovered how deep her passion ran, a time before she had become distracted to by ambition, career, or money. The field that laid out before them looked exactly like she could remember it. The wildflowers glue in the breeze, just as she might remember their vibrant colors creating a carpet across the earth. Their fragrance lingered in the air, creating an intensity to the scene she hadn't expected.

The bird sounds in the trees sang the same song as they had all those years ago, and the sun was high in the sky and its warm rays bathed Lisa as she closed her eyes and enjoyed the simple feeling of natural pleasure, back when things were so much easier, back before she discovered her ambition. Who are you the ghost of fucking Christmas past? She hissed at Luke while

she reluctantly enjoyed the pleasures. It doesn't look very Christmasy, he replied, his voice yielding no indication of his thoughts. You know what I mean, she replied, sternly, refusing to open her eyes in cases reality might be shattered. Suddenly, a memory stamped at her for attention. Maybe this wasn't a daydream or a fantasy. Maybe it wasn't just a beautiful field that he had created from her memories, but

maybe this was their field. Releasing Luke's hand for the first time since they had entered the darkness, Lisa ran off through the field. Clouds of pollen exploded around her as she made her way toward the woods at the far end. If this was right, then there was a path, a path that led along the stream. She had to find out even if it was just for her own sanity. Lisa stopped suddenly at the edge of the field, the flowers behind her. She was amazed by the height of

the trees in front of her. She was sure they hadn't seemed so high when she was younger, or the forest quite so dark. The sound that the breeze sang a song through the trees, whispering forgotten delights, forgotten passion,

the forgotten desire she had once known. She had experienced so much for the very first time in these words, the breeze seemed to remind her of everything she had once enjoyed, back when she hadn't needed the career, the apartment overlooking the park, the fancy suits, were even the money. She had been content with her John. They had made enough money to pay the bills, and they were happy, content in their own way. She turned to look back toward Luke and gasped when she realized that he was

actually stood next to her. She hadn't heard him moving through the meadow, yet here he was. Are these the woods I came to when I was younger? Lisa asked as she stared back at the trees. The path wound its way between the trees, tempting Lisa into the darkness beyond, the sound of the stream sang as gentle song as it traversed unseen in the woods. Without waiting for a response, Lisa set off again, running through the trees, the fallen leaves crackling under her feet. The air in the forest

was heavy and dense with the aroma of trees. Suddenly, she stopped in the middle of the path, looking each way for a moment, as if she was trying to remember a forgotten direction to the place they used to go. Nodding silently to herself, she left the path, pushing through the undergrowth. The morning dew still dripped in the leaves, their caress, igniting her excitement, her memory, her desire. Suddenly, the ground dropped away in front of Lisa, a place

she had always forgotten to stop. The banking led to the edge of the river, Hidden by undergrowth and the canopy of low trees. It had always been a place for them to find a private sanctuary. As she concentrated, focused on the sounds of the woods and listened beyond the whistles of the breeze through the trees, she could make out the sound of voices. They were muffled and young, but they were definitely there. Suddenly a thought stole into

Lisa's mind, confusion flooding her. Without turning, she asked, Luke, is that me and John, already knowing he would be by her side. Yes, he replied, simply, okay, So is this where you tell me they can't see us but we can see them, Lisa stealing herself for disappointment. Well, they can't see us, but we can go a step better. It won't make sense until we're down the banking, Luke said, inviting her to step down toward the river. Lisa ridge down the banking, the sound of the river welcoming her,

her mind battling with confusion and curiosity. Eventually, the undergrowth cleared, and in the shadows of the trees, she could make out the young couple embraced so intimately it truly was her and that was definitely her John. She felt like she should say something, maybe tell her this was a place to stay, forget about the bar, forget about the car as the career, and just enjoy the natural syms

implicity of their life. The air crackled with the intensity of sexual tension between the couple, The sensation Lisa had long since forgotten. Just watching them move in such perfect unison reminded her of everything she had left behind. So what now, she asked, Luke, were just going to watch the younger me and John get off? That's up to you. You could always go over and touch the younger you,

Luke replied with a devilish grin. Looking back to Luke for a moment, Lisa tried to read his expression, wondering what he was expecting. Was this his way of getting off watching her with her younger self and a threesome. Shrugging her shoulders, Lisa a walk towards the couple, surprised that neither of them actually looked in her direction, despite what Luke had said. Closing her eyes, she reached out

her hand and touched her younger self. Nervously, she expected a lightning bolt, maybe a crash of thunder something, but there was just a touch, a caress, then the sensation of warm lips moving over her sensitive neck. The touch of John's tongue, firm yet flexible as it raced. Warm were circles over her skin, causing an avalanche of goosebumps over her body, Suddenly there was a new sensation, the

gentle electricity of John's teeth biting at her neck. The warm glow of desire filled her body, forcing every nerve to tingle with pleasure. His tongue traced a line around the bite, teasing the sensitive flesh. Suddenly, the memory of being truly wanted by a man, not just for his own pleasure, but for the pleasure he could give her flooded her mind and inflamed the heat of her desire that already pulsed between her thighs. Lisa pressed back against John,

forcing her ass against John's swallen cock. The sensation of his moans against her neck only fueled her need. His long fingers caressed over the curves of her ass, pressing her cheeks apart. He circled a tip of his finger over her most private rosette. Are you ready? He whispered, desire dripping from every word. Lisa just nodded, her moan, stealing her voice. His finger traced between her thighs, teasing her swollen mound, massaging it slowly, perpetuating the wildfire of

desire already burning through Lisa's body. She gasped as his fingers suddenly pushed inside her sacks, exploring between the folds of her pussy, her moans becoming louder as she felt him caressing that spot, her legs buckling as her body electrified with pleasure. Sliding his fingers out from her wet pussy, he traced them up between her cheeks, his fingertips teasing the tight rosetta of her ass before pushing inside, Thrusting gently, first one finger and then two, teasing every sensitive spot

within her. Lisa could only push her hips back to invite him deeper. The pleasure of her wet slick caressing her ass field her passion, her desire for more. Reaching behind, her fingers wrapped around his swollen shaft, stroking him slowly before guiding in between her cheeks. Breathing out, Lisa pushed back, and then a sudden shock of beautiful pain press or her body as John pushed his cocks slowly into her ass. Their bodies moved an essential rhythm as they found their

own time. His fingers grasped over her nipples, squeezing her breast tightly as he pinched those swollen knobs. The feeling of being completely full of him, of being occupied by every inch of his hard cock consumed Lisa in way she had forgotten. As his palm pressed over her stomach, pushing her tighter against him. The sensation of his cock swelling inside her forced lights to flash in front of Lisa's eyes. Immersed in that bright color, Lisa knew she

was completely his to do with as he pleased. Moving her hand, their fingers entwined and together, and they pressed between her thighs, rubbing her clip with passionate aggression. As his thrust into her ass became more urgent, his lips whispered such sensual delights along her neck as their erotic rhythm quickened naturally, and as one, their entwined fingers slipped

into her pussy. Together they thrust, stretching the folds of her pussy and massaging the walls of her sex, enjoying the sensation of her core clutching their combined fingers, Her pussy and ass filled together, the sensation of John's cock thrusting along their fingers, accentuating the erotic sensations already moving through a body. Lisa could only cry with the intense pleasure, the burning orgasm that was already spreading through her body. Suddenly,

a warm eruption filled her ass. Johns come slowly, dripping from her ass and down her thighs. Surrendering to the pleasure, Lisa released her orgasm. Their palms pressed against her clip, rubbing it with hard strokes as their fingers pushed even deeper. Her body quivered, Her thighs tensed, shaking with pleasure as her calm massaged along his length, forcing every drop of his orgasm to spill into a grass. Slowly, their bodies relaxed as John's cock fell from her, the gentle after

glow of pleasure spreading between them. The sensation of his warm lips kissing over her skin sent fresh after shocks of pleasure through her entire body. Slowly, his head lowered, kissing the cheeks of a ass, as his fingers parted her cheeks again, his tongue gently dancing around her rosette, tasting his own comb, easing her thighs further apart. His tongue explored her still trembling folds, His lips sucked at them gently, before his tongue weaved its magic around her

throbbing clit, sucking it between his teeth. Lisa screamed in delight as the sensation of his tongue flicked over her clit. The heat of his breath caressed her pussy, the resonance of his voice vibrated against her sex As he whispered such sensual words, Lisa's body had no alternative but to explode in another orgasm. Moving around her, he kissed up her stomach, his lips brushing over her nipples, causing her body to tremble. Lisa ran her fingers through his hair,

bunching it tightly as he moved higher. For a moment, their gazes locked, holding each other with a look of passion, both looking like they wanted to speak, but there were absolutely no words for this moment. Instead, their lips did what they do best, and they kissed each other, deeply, sharing the taste of their deepest pleasure. As their tongues caressed each other's mouths immersing themselves in their shared enjoyment.

Sinking into his arms, Lisa melted into the warm blow of pleasure, closing her eyes, not wanting the moment to end. But when she opened them again, she gasped as she realized she was staring straight into the eye. I said Luke, his caze warm, almost caring. For just a moment, Lisa could believe there was a spark of humanity burning somewhere behind those eyes, perhaps somewhere deep in that ethereal body. A heart did beat? Huh is you? Lisa said, her

voice entrenched with disappointment. Did you just fuck me up the ass? Or was it John? It was John, he said, And of course I'm here. Who else did you expect, Luke said, as he looked over at the lovers embraced on the bank of the river. Can I stay here relive my life over again? She asked, hoping for the impossible. That would cause too many complications, I'm afraid, he replied, as his head tipped to one side. Okay, so why am I here? Have you brought me here just so

I could get fucked one last time by John? She asked cynically, Not at all. I have brought you here to show what you are capable of, something you seem to have forgotten, he said dryly. Great, so now I remember how sentual I once was, and how it was to be with a man who actually cared. Now what if I can't stay here? What's the point? She asked?

For more than a hint of sarcasm. We have somewhere else to go now, so just go ahead and close your eyes for a moment, he said, with a tone that Lisa could not disobey, before he continued, and remember that sensation, remember those colors, the feelings, and as you close your rise, immerse yourself in them completely. Lisa closed her eyes, letting the darkness return to envelop her completely. The color that had flashed before her eyes in the

moment of climax returned. The sensations electrified her body once again, as she moaned gently in response. Suddenly she realized the fragrance that the forest was gone. The whisper of the priest through the trees was silent, and all Lisa could do was fill the sensation of movement. But she was too nervous to open her eyes and see what was happening, fearful she might lose the pleasure her body had created once more. So hmm, Part two done? So where is

Luke taking Lisa? Will she find discover more about him? Is she destined for hell or heaven? Now she has relived her past, can she ever let it go? Well? To answer these questions and so much more. You'll have to just tune in next week to find out. So until next time when we can get wild in bed all over again. This is devil and wild, and always with your pleasure in mind, wishing you salacious dreams, the attempted things at a at a tempted pas