Chocolate Cream Lube Bliss

The scent of chocolate hung heavy in the air, a decadent promise clinging to the plush velvet of our bedroom. It had been a few days since our daughter and her family had departed, leaving us alone in the sanctuary of our home. These stretches of solitude were always a blessing, a chance to reconnect, to indulge in the passions that often faded into the background noise of family life. Last night, fueled by the quiet and a shared desire, we’d stripped away the layers of responsibility and simply… existed.

Melody, my beautiful, sexy wife, had chosen a lace teddy with no panties, a decision that immediately sent shivers down my spine. The sheer vulnerability of it, the suggestion of exposed skin, ignited a fire in my belly. As she moved, a slow, deliberate dance of pleasure, she stroked her nipples, running her hands along the soft lace, her eyes locked on mine. It was a silent invitation, a blatant expression of her needs. I responded by leaning in, my hand instinctively seeking her breasts, the luxurious fabric a tantalizing barrier between us. I pressed my palm against her, feeling the heat of her skin through the lace, tracing the curves of her body with increasing fervor. I slipped the teddy down, my fingers gently exploring the sensitive flesh beneath, a primal urge taking over. “It’s fun to make ‘em hard!” I murmured, a low rumble in my throat, as I discovered the exquisite pleasure of rubbing my hand over her boobies through the lace.

The unflavored AloeCadabra lubricant, recommended by a fellow MH member, had worked perfectly this morning. But today, the allure of something new beckoned. The advertisement on the MH homepage had revealed the existence of chocolate-flavored AloeCadabra, alongside gingerbread and unflavored options. I’d immediately placed an order, eager to explore this decadent variation.

As I prepared the lubricant, Melody leaned closer, her body radiating heat. She confessed that her pelvic condition was improving, yet remained overly sensitive down there. I eased into the situation, taking care to be gentle, mindful of her needs. The anticipation built, a delicious tension that tightened my muscles.

The aroma of coconut oil mixed with the chocolate AloeCadabra filled the room, intensifying the sensual atmosphere. With a practiced hand, I applied the lubricant, both on and within her, feeling the warmth spread across her body. Melody’s erotic dance had clearly communicated her desire, her need for this particular experience. The previous two times, she had used the Doc Johnson iVibe on low setting. Today, she seemed to crave something more intense.

We began with mutual lip service on her nipples, the soft flesh yielding beneath my touch. The iVibe hummed against her, a rhythmic pulse that intensified her arousal. Then, she took control, guiding the vibrator deeper into her pussy, her breath coming in short, excited gasps. I, in turn, pumped my cock, feeling the powerful vibrations coursing through her body, feeding my own lust. The connection was electric, a shared pleasure that left us both breathless.

Next, I added the new chocolate-flavored lubricant to her nipples, applying a thin layer to the sensitive skin. "Why the chocolate lube on my nipples?" she asked, her voice laced with curiosity. "To have my protein-infused chocolate creampie!" I declared, savoring the audacity of my request. She responded with a hesitant, slightly skeptical expression, but as I began to feast on her tits, her demeanor shifted.

I slid down into our right angle cuissade sex position, sinking into the warmth of her body. The sensation was exquisite, a perfect blend of comfort and stimulation. "I LOVE fucking your pussy!" I exclaimed, lost in the moment, unable to tear my eyes away from her captivating form.

"I love – having you – inside me!" she replied, her voice muffled by my thrusts deep within her caressing pussy. The vibrations from the iVibe intensified, creating an intoxicating rhythm that pulsed through my veins. The moment stretched, filled with unspoken desires and the pure, unadulterated joy of our shared pleasure.

As we reached the peak of our passion, I exploded into her caressing cunt, my body convulsing with pleasure. The Doc Johnson iVibe, set to its highest setting, delivered an overwhelming torrent of sensations. I could feel the muscles in her pelvis contracting, her body arching in response to my forceful thrusts. Her arousal reached a fever pitch, a symphony of pleasure that left me breathless.

I carefully scooped out the creamy, cummy love-sauce from her leaking pussy, mixing it with the chocolate lubricant on her nipples. The scent was intoxicating, a decadent blend of chocolate and desire. I continued to pleasure her, relishing in the feeling of her body responding to my touch. The intense sensations left me yearning for more.

As the wave of pleasure subsided, I noticed Melody still buzzing with excitement. She continued to use the iVibe, her body writhing in anticipation. It was during this moment that I realized the true potential of our shared experience. Her sensitivity, once a concern, had become a source of pleasure, a catalyst for heightened arousal.

I began to lick, flick, and suck each nipple, drawing out every last drop of pleasure. Melody’s body arched, responding to my ministrations, her breath coming in ragged gasps. The rhythmic pulsing of the iVibe created an intense, almost unbearable sensation, feeding our mutual desire. It was then that I truly understood the power of this chocolate-infused experience.

After several minutes of intense pleasure, I paused, taking a moment to savor the aftermath. I returned to my ministrations on her nipples, relishing in the lingering warmth of her body. This time, she seemed even more receptive, her muscles relaxed, her eyes closed in bliss.

As she continued her rhythmic movements, I noticed she was warming up to the idea of me eating our creampies off her tits. The thought itself sent a surge of excitement through me. I slid down into the cuissade position once again, ready to dive back into her chocolatey embrace.

The pleasure was overwhelming, the sensation so intense that it bordered on ecstasy. As I continued my ministrations, she whispered, "You're a monster!" But it was a compliment, a declaration of her complete and utter submission.

Later, as we shared breakfast, we discussed our experience, marveling at the intensity of our passion. Melody confessed that she had never felt such pleasure, such complete surrender. She even admitted that she found my obsession with her boobies to be quite stimulating.

The thought of me devouring our creampies directly from her pussy filled me with a delicious sense of anticipation. I knew that this was just the beginning of our decadent journey, a descent into a world of pure, unadulterated pleasure. The scent of chocolate lingered in the air, a constant reminder of the unforgettable experience we had just shared. The thought of sharing our pleasure with Julia, the vibrating male stroker, made me even more horny. It was a true blessing to have such an amazing wife, and this experience only deepened my love for her.

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