Truffles

Coldham Fintan Noose III is preparing for a dinner party he is throwing together with his fiancée Frieda. Well the results are not necessary for the kids.

 Fin was making chocolate truffles. Frieda couldn't resist the temptation and dipped her finger into the melted chocolate and tried it. "Hey, don't!" Fin protested. Frieda had her finger again in the chocolate. This time she smeared it onto Fin's face, hugged him and licked at the dark stripe on Fin's cheek. He was turned on. "You are a very naughty girl, Frieda Dolores Pianas." He held her in his arms. Even if his voice was stern, he smiled at her. Fin bent slowly, slowly down and kissed Frieda. Their tongues went exploring. He undressed Frieda and continued what she had started. He was soon naked and spattered with chocolate. It was fun and erotic at the same time. They weren't in a hurry. In the end Fin took a seat at the kitchen table. Frieda enjoyed she was on top and could dictate the rhythm, driving Fin mad, when once she was riding him very fast, then slowing down, only to pick up the speed again. He had enough. Between gritted teeth he said: "You are going to pay for this." With one smooth movement he was standing up, still joined with Frieda. She held on tightly. They kissed a little bit further. Fin made his way to the bed room. He gently eased Frieda onto the bed. "Turn round, darling," He ordered Frieda. She obeyed and was kneeling on all four. Fin was taking her from behind, slapping her rear and rubbing away the sting. A moan escaped Frieda. It was a pleasure for her. She was nearing her own orgasm and felt giddy. Of course Fin repaid her with the same coin, stopped moving completely and instead placed gentle kisses on Frieda's back and kneading her right breast hard. It was the perfect mix between soft and rough. "Please, Fin." She begged him, not knowing exactly for what she was asking. Did she want Fin to continue kissing and squeezing or did she want to feel him moving inside her? Fin demanded a slight position change. She was now stretching her upper body and kneeling directly on her lower thighs, her behind was sticking out. Fin held onto her hips and had nearly removed his shaft, before slamming into her bottom with a deep thrust. It took only a few more of the deep strokes before Frieda was convulsing, helpless giving into the orgasm washing over her. Fin reached his climax at the same time. Exhausted Fin separated from Frieda, getting rid of the condom and snuggling close to Frieda, who was already sleepy. After a short nap he was awake and horny again. He couldn't believe it, and even worse he couldn't leave Frieda alone. Fin threw the duvet off, slapped on a new condom and woke Frieda by licking and kissing her in intimate places. Frieda thought for a moment she was still dreaming, but it was true, Fin was hard at work between her legs. Instead of being upset about Fin's behavior, she made encouraging noises and nudged Fin in the right direction, where she wanted to be kissed and licked. When she reached her second climax, she invited Fin to join her. With one quick thrust, he was entering her; Frieda closed her legs around Fin's hips to take him deeper, making the experience much more sensual. She screamed with the intensity of her passion and didn't care, if the whole neighborhood heard her or not. Her climax was ebbing, when Fin reached his. Frieda felt languid and as if her body didn't contain any bone. She kissed Fin quickly on the mouth, smiled at him and closed her eyes. Gently Fin pried himself loose, watching his future wife sleeping for a while, before he took a shower and started a new batch of truffles.

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