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Shetland Islands, UK- Erotic Audio for Women #3031 · Cum With Us: Erotic Audio Stories for Women

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  Speaker 1: Hey, foxy friends. This year you'll come with us to
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  Speaker 1: every European country, where we explore the sexual adventures of
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  Speaker 1: each nation and one of its regions. Shetland Island's United Kingdom.
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  Speaker 1: I was sitting in the grass near the edge of
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  Speaker 1: the cliff, close enough to feel the thrill, but not
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  Speaker 1: so close. It was dangerous heights. It always made me uneasy,
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  Speaker 1: but something about this magical place called to me. I'd
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  Speaker 1: come here searching for inspiration for my new book, and
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  Speaker 1: it felt like a crime not to get as close
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  Speaker 1: to the raw beauty as I could. The contract with
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  Speaker 1: the publishing house had been signed long ago. All that
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  Speaker 1: was left was the writing, but that proved harder than expected.
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  Speaker 1: After the success of my previous series, starting Fresh was daunting,
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  Speaker 1: creating new characters, new lives, hoping readers would fall in
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  Speaker 1: love all over again. It weighed on me, but I
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  Speaker 1: hadn't given up. Back in London, I was blocked. Coming
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  Speaker 1: to the islands seemed like the right move, and it
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  Speaker 1: was walking through these landscapes made my fancy world feel
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  Speaker 1: more real. There was something indescribable about Scotland, something ancient, powerful.
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  Speaker 1: The grand jeur of it all was intimidating. The weather
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  Speaker 1: was unforgiving, yet strangely invigorating. I assume people shaped by
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  Speaker 1: this land would be similarly harsh, but I was wrong.
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  Speaker 1: Everyone I met on the mainland was warm, generous, and
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  Speaker 1: open hearted. One of those peoples was Isla, the host
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  Speaker 1: M B and B. She be the embodiment of the highlands. Tall, strong,
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  Speaker 1: with wide hips and arms that looked like they could
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  Speaker 1: carry the weight of the world. Her hair was already
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  Speaker 1: streaked with gray. She was only ten years my senior,
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  Speaker 1: but her beauty shone and dimmed. Her smile bright and disarming.
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  Speaker 1: I knew I wanted to base a character on her.
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  Speaker 1: I just hadn't figured out how to ask. I kept
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  Speaker 1: drotting notes until I noticed the sky turning dark. The
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  Speaker 1: rain was coming. With a reluctant sigh, I packed my
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  Speaker 1: blanket and notebook and made my way back toward the cottage.
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  Speaker 1: The house Isla owned was straight out of a fairy tale,
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  Speaker 1: small brick walled with a green roof and wooden window frames.
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  Speaker 1: At first, I'd hesitated to book a place where i'd
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  Speaker 1: have to share space with the host. I'd worried about interruptions,
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  Speaker 1: but something about the cottage tugged at me, and once
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  Speaker 1: I arrived, I knew I'd made the right choice. It
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  Speaker 1: was everything I'd hope for. Isla was the cherry on top.
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  Speaker 1: She loved to talk, and I loved to listen, especially
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  Speaker 1: when she was speaking of local lenginds and folklore. Just
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  Speaker 1: as I reached the front door, the rain began to
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  Speaker 1: fall in earnest I rushed inside, shaking off the cold.
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  Speaker 1: The smell of something delicious hit me immediately. Isla was
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  Speaker 1: cooking again. She greeted me with a smile and offered
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  Speaker 1: me a seat. Soon a bowl of stew was in
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  Speaker 1: front of me, warm and comforting. We ate together as
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  Speaker 1: a storm outside intensified, and I confessed that the book
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  Speaker 1: still wasn't coming together. Isla offered encouragement. Wheezing my hand,
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  Speaker 1: she told me she'd help however she could. Lightning flashed,
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  Speaker 1: the power cut out. The cottage went dark except for
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  Speaker 1: the flickering fireplace. Izla cursed softly, apologizing there was nothing
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  Speaker 1: to be done until morning. She suggested we sleep in
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  Speaker 1: the living room, close to the fire preserve the warmth.
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  Speaker 1: I didn't mind. It felt like an intimate adventure. I
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  Speaker 1: brought my bedding down and we both nestled close under
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  Speaker 1: thick blankets, our bodies brushing. I smiled as I touched
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  Speaker 1: her arm, telling her she felt like just what I imagined, warm, soft,
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  Speaker 1: real is little laughed or voice teasing. There was something
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  Speaker 1: more in her tone, something promising. What do you usually
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  Speaker 1: do when the power goes out like this? I asked?
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  Speaker 1: She listed the usual reading tea and then, with a
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  Speaker 1: deliberate pause, masturbating the word, hung in the air like
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  Speaker 1: a dare. I brought myself up on one elbow and
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  Speaker 1: met her eyes. Wanted to do something from the list,
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  Speaker 1: I asked, my voice low, Maybe I could help. She
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  Speaker 1: sat up slowly. The firelight painted shadows on her face
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  Speaker 1: as we stared at each other breathless. Then we moved.
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  Speaker 1: Our lips met, hungry, urgent. Her kiss was as fierce
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  Speaker 1: as the highlands themselves. She pushed me onto my back,
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  Speaker 1: our tongues tank heat building between us faster than the
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  Speaker 1: crackling fire. She pulled off my shirt and took my
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  Speaker 1: breast into her mouth, sucking until I whimpered. My hand
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  Speaker 1: slipped into her pajama pants, finding her already wet, slick
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  Speaker 1: and hot beneath my fingers. Fire wasn't just in the hearth,
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  Speaker 1: It burned between us. Is La moaned as I rubbed
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  Speaker 1: her clit, her hips bucking against my hand. I could
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  Speaker 1: feel the tension in her, the rise of pleasure that
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  Speaker 1: made her body tremble. I kissed her face, held it
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  Speaker 1: through it, watching her unravel in my arms. I hadn't
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  Speaker 1: even been touched yet, but it didn't matter. I was
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  Speaker 1: intoxicated by her pleasure. When she came, it was a
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  Speaker 1: moment suspended in time. She collapsed onto me, breath ragged.
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  Speaker 1: I could feel my own desire aching and pulsing between
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  Speaker 1: my legs, but I didn't speak of it. I just smiled.
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  Speaker 1: Then Izla kissed me deeper this time, and murmur that
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  Speaker 1: she had something for me. She left briefly and returned,
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  Speaker 1: with her pale skin glowing and her body fully exposed
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  Speaker 1: except for one detail, a black leather harness and a
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  Speaker 1: pink dil do strap tight to her hips. I bit
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  Speaker 1: my lip and lay back, legs open, graving her, no teasing.
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  Speaker 1: I said, just take me. She laughed, wicked and soft,
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  Speaker 1: exactly how I want you. Isla climbed on top, spread
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  Speaker 1: my thighs and slowly slid the toy among my folds,
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  Speaker 1: teasing me until I whimpered, and then she pushed inside me.
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  Speaker 1: I gasped, gripping her shoulders as she began to fuck
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  Speaker 1: me hard and deep. Every thrust hit something raw and
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  Speaker 1: perfect inside me. The sounds of the storm outside were
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  Speaker 1: nothing compared to the cries she pulled from my lips.
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  Speaker 1: She wasn't making love to me. She was claiming me,
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  Speaker 1: and I wanted her to the wet sound of this
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  Speaker 1: toy thrusting into me, the slap of my skin, my moans,
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  Speaker 1: it was all primal, It was wild. I clung to
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  Speaker 1: her as I shattered, my orgasm crushing through me like
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  Speaker 1: the storm outside. When I could finally breathe again, I
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  Speaker 1: looked up at her, dazed. I think I'm inspired now,
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  Speaker 1: I whispered, Is A left kissing me again? Good? Because
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  Speaker 1: I planned to keep on inspiring you. Thanks for listening,
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  Speaker 1: Foxy friends, don't forget to rate, review and subscribe, and
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  Speaker 1: continue to come with us.