Elle: Chocolate Naked

Elle: Chocolate Naked Elle: Chocolate Naked

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

CHOcoLaTE NakED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Summary

CHOcoLaTE NakED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Submitted: March 25, 2015

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Submitted: March 25, 2015

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He is so wild and impatient in the way that he does it. Furiously and madly fast, I watch him as he hurriedly and carelessly takes off his shirt. Then he stirs and shifts himself over to me rapidly and instantaneously, kissing and necking me about, and it is at this instant that I gape and drop wide open my mouth breathlessly without really knowing what else to do, and not caring at all as to what else exactly he is going to do next to me. He licks and laps about me real hard and good on my skin, even on my dearest pussy itself where he lingers and dallies his time about. I like it. Especially now that we are in the comfort and privacy of his bedroom…far away from Lana’s stalking and sneaking eyes. We can do anything here now; and I will not be afraid or terrified in any way conceivable…….

 

There is something about the way Doug touches and kisses me. I can’t pinpoint it exactly. It is just there, and it electrifies and thrills and flushes me up honestly. He seems so great and skilled in this talent of laying women to his luxurious bed. Who knows? Of course, I am not the first one to be brought over to this bed itself. And I will not seemingly be the last one. The air is heavy and thick with the scent of candy sex, chocolate sex, and more sweetly and sugary vanilla sex. This is so true—believe me!

 

He lays me down on his bed, kissing and caressing and massaging me slightly. I kiss and smooch him back. Is what I am feeling for him infatuation or what exactly, huh? I don’t know…and it is too soon to tell. Anyway, by the time that I will be able to tell, he won’t be here anymore, or will he? Most likely not!

 

“How about undressing me now?” He purrs and whispers gently soft and quietly into my ears. Is he really asking me to do it? Of course, Elle! What do you think of it yourself? I do like he tells me to. I start to undress and take off his clothes, slowly and bit by bit. He likes it; he is quite pleased and gratified about my performance. Ooooooooooh! This is damn sweeter and more enjoyable than I first thought it to be!

 

Now it is his turn to undress me. To my shock, he does not get himself to pull about that job. He orders and conjectures me to do it all myself. Not as striptease. There is not going to be any bit or piece of music playing and crooning here. I have to do everything all by myself, and in such a very nice and sweet and sexy manner that Doug cannot turn down or rebuff from looking and marveling at in his sheer downright silence. He is the boss; and I am at his service here, right? So I do exactly what he tells me to do—which is to strip myself naked before his watchful and vigilant eyes.

 

The fire is hot
The fire of lust and lechery
The fire of sex and passion
The fire of love making and shagging each other madly
I am wholly naked
He is entirely naked too
I touch and caress him
He strokes and canoodles me too
The kissing is do darn hot
So sizzling damn sexy as the handsome sun itself
Hilarious and enjoyable
Oh yes, it is all so sweet and candy-like!
A thousand times indeed!?

 

I look him straight up in the eyes
He gawps down into my eyes
I bite and nibble his breast
He hits and batters my buttock behind
I lick and lap my tongue over his chest
He bites and gnaws into my neck tastefully
I groan
I moan and weep
He grunts out in happiness and satisfaction
Yes, yes, yes!
Fuck me more harder, Doug!

 

I breathe out
For a little bit while that is
He pumps and hammers hard into me
I bend and arch my back down
He follows and sneaks after my downward stealthy movement
I shut my eyes
I wish I can see the pleasure
I can only enjoy it right now
How come I cannot see it with my goddamn two naked eyes?
How come I cannot see it?

 

Damn!
He snaps and grunts straight at me
He is enjoying this too—I can tell
He wants more
His eyes and body language makes it all known to me
I want more too
My eyes and face show it
We both want more
And we are both going to do more
Than we have done already
Damn it!

 

 The fire burns deep into my flesh
It roasts and cooks me up
No, not in an excessively painful way
But in a tremendously sweetly one
I enjoy this
I relish and like it
It is the most brilliant thing ever
Even his eyes burn and devour mine
I am devoured and eaten up with lust
The pleasure and ecstasy
Is equally devouring and consuming as well

 

Damn it!
Shit it!
Fuck it!
Screw it!
His chest brushes and collides on my breasts
It is so warm and comfortable I could lie down on it
With my eyes closed, of course!
I could sleep and enter heaven through here
And not ever (ever) want to return to this godforsaken damn Earth of ours

 

Doug;
I know that I am not
Supposed to tell you
That I love you
But right now
I am bursting and burgeoning with
Desire and lust
To tell you this
Yours Elle truly!

 

I reach for his buttocks and bums behind
They are pleasantly tender and soft
They are palpable and smoothly-like
I like touching and tapping and stroking them
It makes me come
It makes me orgasm
It makes me hit the Big O
All too quickly and in no sane time
His buttocks wag and dance
They sway and oscillate
They rock and shake
Left and right
Right and left
I love, love, and love it
Arghhhhhhhhhhhh!

 

We both finally lie down
Looking and gawping at each other
We have nothing more to say to the other
We have said enough already
Through the jiggling and swaying
Of our sweat beat and streaming bodies, right?

 

 


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