I love chocolate. A little bit of really good chocolate.
I will tell you a secret. Something I've never shared. I once took a novitiate of mine on what I described at the time as the ultimate chocolate adventure. I gently fucked her yoni with a long slim chocolate bar... gently working it deep within her until her hot yoni swallowed the melting chocolate and she was filled.
Next, as I teased her delightful rosebud with my tongue, I unwrapped a Mars bar and patiently lubricated both her and it with my tongue... once wet and open I started the deep slow penetratation of her until she swallowed it whole.
I slipped up to caress her blindsfolded forehead and ran my sticky chocolate stained tongue around down her jaw to her lips. They opened and her tongue reached for me. I slipped away, and presented my lingham for her to worship. A most remarkably oral girl, she curled it around my tip and pulled me in. As I gently and slowly slid inside I reached for my next offering... cold round and delightful malteesers. As I slipped out I prepared. As I moved back in I popped one in either side of the lingham in the stretched edge of her delightful mouth. Each gentle retraction prepared me for a the next chocolate invasion. When finally her mouth was full, 6 delightful balls and my hard leaking lingham, she came. Just like that. Her hips shifting and contracting around the still solid mars bar. Her pussy visibly contracting and pulling the her chocolate puddle deeper and a slight chocolatey dribble on her chin. The cold balls and hot tongue had me on the edge.
And she collapsed falling back on to the bed. Her lips and tongue working those little chocolate balls. I smiled. She sighed.
Her legs fell open and I fell upon her, sinking deeply into hot chocolate syrup that now filled her. The sticky heat was amazing. The hot chocolate coating my balls and warming my heart. I slowed and began to draw my energies up my spine to prolong and to ensure that I finished what I'd started. Gently rocking forward and deep, my lips found hers and I sucked her bottom lip deeply and began the rhythmic offest breaths that brings oneness closer.
Reaching under her, I grabbed her cheeks and pulled her forward and up on to my lap. As the rhythmic thrusting oof our pelvises synchonised in that deeply satisfying connection to breathe that is yab yum, I felt her explode again, different this time slowly exploding first into her pelvis, rushing up her spine, clearing the path till her head arched back and the deep gutteral scream of life burst forth. My very hairs were tingling. Crakling with the very energy of life. Drawing my ejectulation deeper with me and driving my dry orgasm up my spine resulted in my head snapping back until finally I could once again search out her lips.
We merged again. The breaths aligning. Nipples touching. And we slowed the rhythm. Ready for a final consecration. Arching back I gently lowered her to the bed and rolled her legs forward. Stretching up I uncoiled myself and readied to give the gift of my seed. My thighs, covered in chocolate, I lifted myself up and pressed my throbbing lingham to the tight star that awaited my final penetration.
And I waited. For her breath. For her to breathe me up. And she did.
Smooth, tight, sticky chocolate enveloped me. As I broke through deep I felt the explosion of a different kind with thick visciousity of caramel covering me. When finally I landed at my deepest, I stopped. She started. A wicked look her eye. Those muscles. Strong deeply powerful muscles pulling on me. She pulled me down and kissed me while those muscles worked upon me.
With a sprightly roll she turned me over and raised herself pinching my nipples as she arched for the sun and swung her legs to sit upon me.
A wicked glint. "Thank you Merlin".
I could sense the end was near. She started slowly. Inch by inch. A little more each time. I continued drawing up. The energy was amazing, cleansing freedom. Then she unleashed herself upon me me and I knew it was time. Driving herself deeply down upon me until I felt like I was vanishing within her. Strong thighs lifting, dragging my senses up with the tightly stretched skin of my member, before falling again upon me. The agony was exquisite. Eye contact locked I waited. And waited. Then it came. The almost imperceptible nod that told me. As she fell upon me for the last time I released my hold and my seed lept forward filling her as she sank deep into her orgasm and fell gently forward upon me.
Heart to heart, our energies continued to play, pulsing and connected. I could feel the light. And as I came ever so slowly back into the world I could feel and smell the chocolate.
I love chocolate.
I'd like to nod to the muse that inspired this piece. I was simply saying hello and it fell out. Thank you Noor.
I would also like to say that while I have had more free time in the last couple of days that I have in years and have lurked around a little. I might be willing to take on a student who is serious, and can demonstrate commitment. I may also not have time for long replys to those who respond, but I will let my intuition guide me to determine my engagement. And thank you in advace fto all who reply or comment or judge for sharing my writing.
For my students, should you visit, keep the faith. Jealousy is the enemy.
Merlin
I will tell you a secret. Something I've never shared. I once took a novitiate of mine on what I described at the time as the ultimate chocolate adventure. I gently fucked her yoni with a long slim chocolate bar... gently working it deep within her until her hot yoni swallowed the melting chocolate and she was filled.
Next, as I teased her delightful rosebud with my tongue, I unwrapped a Mars bar and patiently lubricated both her and it with my tongue... once wet and open I started the deep slow penetratation of her until she swallowed it whole.
I slipped up to caress her blindsfolded forehead and ran my sticky chocolate stained tongue around down her jaw to her lips. They opened and her tongue reached for me. I slipped away, and presented my lingham for her to worship. A most remarkably oral girl, she curled it around my tip and pulled me in. As I gently and slowly slid inside I reached for my next offering... cold round and delightful malteesers. As I slipped out I prepared. As I moved back in I popped one in either side of the lingham in the stretched edge of her delightful mouth. Each gentle retraction prepared me for a the next chocolate invasion. When finally her mouth was full, 6 delightful balls and my hard leaking lingham, she came. Just like that. Her hips shifting and contracting around the still solid mars bar. Her pussy visibly contracting and pulling the her chocolate puddle deeper and a slight chocolatey dribble on her chin. The cold balls and hot tongue had me on the edge.
And she collapsed falling back on to the bed. Her lips and tongue working those little chocolate balls. I smiled. She sighed.
Her legs fell open and I fell upon her, sinking deeply into hot chocolate syrup that now filled her. The sticky heat was amazing. The hot chocolate coating my balls and warming my heart. I slowed and began to draw my energies up my spine to prolong and to ensure that I finished what I'd started. Gently rocking forward and deep, my lips found hers and I sucked her bottom lip deeply and began the rhythmic offest breaths that brings oneness closer.
Reaching under her, I grabbed her cheeks and pulled her forward and up on to my lap. As the rhythmic thrusting oof our pelvises synchonised in that deeply satisfying connection to breathe that is yab yum, I felt her explode again, different this time slowly exploding first into her pelvis, rushing up her spine, clearing the path till her head arched back and the deep gutteral scream of life burst forth. My very hairs were tingling. Crakling with the very energy of life. Drawing my ejectulation deeper with me and driving my dry orgasm up my spine resulted in my head snapping back until finally I could once again search out her lips.
We merged again. The breaths aligning. Nipples touching. And we slowed the rhythm. Ready for a final consecration. Arching back I gently lowered her to the bed and rolled her legs forward. Stretching up I uncoiled myself and readied to give the gift of my seed. My thighs, covered in chocolate, I lifted myself up and pressed my throbbing lingham to the tight star that awaited my final penetration.
And I waited. For her breath. For her to breathe me up. And she did.
Smooth, tight, sticky chocolate enveloped me. As I broke through deep I felt the explosion of a different kind with thick visciousity of caramel covering me. When finally I landed at my deepest, I stopped. She started. A wicked look her eye. Those muscles. Strong deeply powerful muscles pulling on me. She pulled me down and kissed me while those muscles worked upon me.
With a sprightly roll she turned me over and raised herself pinching my nipples as she arched for the sun and swung her legs to sit upon me.
A wicked glint. "Thank you Merlin".
I could sense the end was near. She started slowly. Inch by inch. A little more each time. I continued drawing up. The energy was amazing, cleansing freedom. Then she unleashed herself upon me me and I knew it was time. Driving herself deeply down upon me until I felt like I was vanishing within her. Strong thighs lifting, dragging my senses up with the tightly stretched skin of my member, before falling again upon me. The agony was exquisite. Eye contact locked I waited. And waited. Then it came. The almost imperceptible nod that told me. As she fell upon me for the last time I released my hold and my seed lept forward filling her as she sank deep into her orgasm and fell gently forward upon me.
Heart to heart, our energies continued to play, pulsing and connected. I could feel the light. And as I came ever so slowly back into the world I could feel and smell the chocolate.
I love chocolate.
I'd like to nod to the muse that inspired this piece. I was simply saying hello and it fell out. Thank you Noor.
I would also like to say that while I have had more free time in the last couple of days that I have in years and have lurked around a little. I might be willing to take on a student who is serious, and can demonstrate commitment. I may also not have time for long replys to those who respond, but I will let my intuition guide me to determine my engagement. And thank you in advace fto all who reply or comment or judge for sharing my writing.
For my students, should you visit, keep the faith. Jealousy is the enemy.
Merlin
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