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Mary's Trip to Isengard

By: aseltym
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Diary Supplement Orthanc Reduxxx NC17

Orthanc Reduxxx NC-17

Mary's Excellent MisAdventure

Starring: Mary Aseltyne, Elrohir, Elladan with cameo appearance by Grima

Rating: RED HOT NC17

Warning: LOTS of naughty behavior with sticky consequences

Summary: Mary and the Twins get sticky


This story is dedicated to all the Imladris Twin (Elladan and Elrohir) Fans in the world!

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So, after the Twins read my Haldir fan-fic story, Achieving Perfect Balance, (shameless plug,) they both said the same thing, "Discipline, shmiscipline! Give us heated, passionate coupling any day of the week!" They have been impossible to live with ever since because they do not think I have been fair about sharing with everyone some of the fun times we have had during our little "private times" together so this story is an effort to balance the scales a little.


For those unfamiliar with my original Excellent Adventure let me just summarize a bit. The Twins and I traveled through Middle Earth for a week as I fulfilled my promise to have a date with Grima after being chosen through a process of elimination for that dubious honor. The days before I finally made my way to Orthanc, where Grima awaited me, we had been staying at Edoras in Rohan as guests of Eomer and Eowyn, who both knew Grima verll all and gave me lots of advice and encouragement. I had also received a package from Haldir_Lovers containing a jar of Marshmallow Fluff and a recipe for Strawberry Dip that I knew the Twins would enjoy and I had earlier found a couple of bottles of chocolate syrup in my suitcase compliments of Char. We arrived in Orthanc late in the day and, after I was shown to my guest room, Grima was horrified to find out that the Twins would be sharing my room and would not be sleeping in the seperate quarters he had prepared for them. They pushed Grima out the bedroom door as I explained my need to get some "beauty sleep" for my date with him the following day. That done, I turned to the Twins and this is what happened next...


Eowyn had packed us a basket of food because she did not want any of us to eat anything prepared for us by Grima' and we unloaded the goodies from within it onto a small table near a window. "Strawberries!" shouted the Twins in unison as they unwrapped a basket filled with the plump delicious fruit, "we love strawberries! How did Eowyn know?"


"Oh," I said, while removing the marshmallow fluff, remaining bottle of chocolate syrup and a bottle of Lorien wine I had been saving for such an occasion, "maybe a "little bird" told her? Now, who wants to get sticky first?" I held the chocolate bottle in one hand and the jar of Fluff in the other.


Elladan leapt up and began undressing swiftly while Elrohir kicked off his boots and pulled his tunic over his head while remaining seated. It was a race between them, as usual, and they were both completely naked simultaneously, as usual. I wish you all could have seen them standing there in the glow of the late afternoon sun streaming in through the massive, beveled-glass window. The light had a purply gold hue and their naturally tawny skin appeared burnished and brassy as they stood their proudly before me eagerly awaiting their impending "stickiness."


"Oh, no, wait," I said while wagging a finger at them in mock disapproval, "aren't you forgetting something?" I put my arms in the air in the classic "undress me" pose and they were instantly upon me in willing compliance removing the items from my hands and getting busy with my clothes. I had been given a riding habit, compliments of Eowyn, and it had a complicated set of layers with buttons here and hooks there and laces everywhere but nothing stood in the way of my ever helpful Bad Boys and they joyfully removed my tailored jacket, leather vest, linen blouse, high brown boots and velvety jodhpurs. When they finally arrived at the last layer they both stood back for a moment, as their happy grins widened wolfishly and they both raked their eyes up and down my nearly naked body, and said, "Ahhhhh...."


"You like?" I asked while turning for them so they could view me from all sides. Eowyn had given me the most darling underwear and she assured me the Twins would approve heartily at the sight. The top part was a dainty, silky cream colored camisole that was gathered directly under my breasts and then tightly covered me to the waist. The thin little straps were made of ivory colored ribbon and the bodice was embroidered with the Rohan symbol of two horse heads facing each other in profile and surrounded by tiny green leaves and vines and blood-red rosebuds. The silky pantelettes hit me at mid thigh and were finished with lacy edges and had the same pretty vines and rosebud pattern stitched upon them. The Twin's desire for stickiness seemed temporarily shelved as they hustled me over to the big bed and tossed me in the center and took their own places on either side of me.


Their hands traveled all over the silky fabric, their fingertips traced the intricate embroidery and lingered longest over the tips of my breasts beneath. Elladan slid his hand over my tummy and down to my pantelettes strostroked my hips and lifted me slightly so he could put his hand under my bottom to give it a friendly squeeze. "This feels glorious," said Elrohir as my nipples stiffened under his teasing fingertip; "This feels even better," said Elladan as his hand slid between my legs and moved over the mound and down further over the silky fabric of the pantelette crotch. About all I could say was, "Ummmm," as I opened my legs further to his caresses. Elrohir placed his mouth over the tip of one breast and I could feel the heat and moisture through the camisole as he suckled gently at the tingling nipple through the cloth. Elladan's fingers were moving between my legs in taut little circles on the slippery and rapidly dampening fabric covering the sensitive areas beneath them. The gentle friction of his fingers through the silky covering was driving me mad and, as I slid my hands down between both of their legs and quickly assessed their degree of arousal, I decided it was time to get the stickiness started!


But it was hard to move. "Guys," I croaked, "stop it for a minute, will ya? Oh, please, oh God, just for a minute." They paused and I sort of just laid there gathering myself for a few moments before managing to gasp, "Get the stuff!" while pointing weakly towards the table. In a matter of moments they were back with the marshmallow fluff and chocolate syrup. The idea of my precious new undergarments getting stained was enough to sober me up long enough to sit up and repeat my "undress me" signal with which the Twins happily complied. They tossed each piece safely aside and Elladan put his arm around my shoulders and leaned me back to dribble the chocolate syrup over my breasts while Elrohir positioned himself between my legs in a kneeling position and scooped a big gob of the white, creamy textured fluff out with his index and middle finger and began to lather it between my legs.


Elladan lapped the chocolate syrup from wherever it happened to travel as he repeatedly drizzled and dripped chocolate syrup over my agitated nipples and the flushed pink skin of my breasts. His face was hidden by his glossy black hair so I pulled it up and away from his cheekbone and enjoyed the view of his lovely mouth working vigorously on one chocolate covered peak as he drew it deeply within his mouth and sucked it wetly with his smooth tongue. I could feel Elrohir's hair tickling between my thighs as he lowered his face to begin tasting the confectionary treat he had prepared and the sensation of his lapping tongue made my hips lift off the bed as if they had a mind and will of their own. Elladan adjusted my torso so he could more easily pay attention to my other breast and it is a good thing I am fairly flexible because I was beginning to resemble a human pretzel.


Elrohir grasped my bottom in both hands and raised me even further than my eager hips could reach and drove his stiffened tongue as deeply as he could reach within me and twisted and turned it inside and then pulled it out and pushed it back in while I shuddered and moaned in ecstasy. He pulled it out and softened it and using the flattened middle part he let it travel upwards and over the swollen, sticky lips. He has this incredible way of rippling his tongue while it is pressed flat against my vulva that just drives me crazy and I was nearly at the point of no return when he pulled free, his chin all glossy and covered with marshmallow, and lathered more fluff to the area. He pulled the lips apart and paid "special" attention to the hot little nub of my clitoris with a slippery, sticky fingertip while continuing to lick and nibble the fluff covered folds and interior of my pubes until I was puffing and panting and ready to explode.


Elladan was suckling my other nipple and I was captivated by the way his chin and jaw muscles worked under his satiny skin aglow in the last rays of the sun. His eyes were closed in ecstasy, the long curled eyelashes fluttering slightly, and I think that was what did it...just the way his eyelashes looked brought me over the edge and I shouted out, 'Yes! Yes! Yes! as Elrohir's fingertip, lips and tongue below brought my orgasm ripping through and then out of me.


"Ah, she comes!," said Elladan happily as he lifted his face from my breast and kissed my cheeks and neck gently while Elrohir tugged and tugged with his firm fingertip below in an effort to wring every last jolting sensation from my body. Finally they both released me and positioned themselves beside me and took turns kissing me and thanking me for letting them please me. It took a while for me to quit gasping and panting enough to talk and, when I finally could speak, I said, "Your turn!"


It was Elrohir's turn for my mouth and believe me they kept careful track of whose turn it was for everything. Elladan was between my legs this time and Elrohir straddled my chest and lifted my head up to his belly where his penis eagerly waited inspection. "Baby," I said to Elladan, "hand me the fluffy stuff there, would you?" I took the jar and scooped out a generous helping and began to coat the head of my Bad Boy's elegant member while Elladan began teasing me with the head of his equally lovely member by inserting it within me just a wee bit and circling it around and around the outer edge of the inner lips. It was terribly hard to concentrate on Elrohir's candy coated treat before me but this was the game they played, one would always try to distract me from the other, and I was getting good at staying focused on task. It was like a mental exercise as well as a sexual orgy! Like doing a crossword puzzle in ballpoint pen while listening to Mozart. Finally, Elladan began pushing himself slowly, and deeply, within my more than ready, willing and thoroughly lubricated nether lips until he was buried as deeply as possible and he held himself firmly in place, while bouncing my bottom beneath his hands, until I found it nearly impossible to concentrate, but I managed.


I took Elhrohir’s "matter" in hand and drew the fluff covered purply veined head to my mouth for a gentle cleansing bath with my tongue. That marshmallow was incredibly sweet and provided a delicious counterpoint to the salty taste of the little drips of fluid that formed at the very tip of his fully aroused "elfhood" and I had to apply a few more helpings in quick succession before I was ready to pay attention to the whole rest of the rock hard length. I used my tongue gently and every once in while I would take the whole thing into my mouth, with my lips carefully covering my teeth, and as far down the back of my throat as I could take it without gagging. Elrohir loves this technique the best and it was exciting watching him react as his eyes grew dazed as he looked down at me, one of his hands gently holding my hair, and his cheeks got their tell-tale little spots of color on them and resembled ripe apples. I took first one then the other of his testicles within my mouth and held them gently there while circling over their soft texture with my tongue until he groaned and his nostrils flared with pleasured. Then back to his shaft which was stiffening and surging under my tongue.


And the wholme, me, I have to tell you guys, they never stopped talking, they never do when engaged this way. They talk to me, each other and themselves, like this, "Do that again with your tongue," "I am going to make her come," "Don't you dare! I need her full attention!" "Ah, that is so sweet when you clutch me inside, melanim, do that again," "I taught her that, didn't I, darling?" (As if I could answer with my mouth stuffed like that!) "I am close, ah, I want to take you from behind" "Don't turn her too fast, wait, ah, ah..." Okay, I think you get the picture, or at least the soundtrack, and I would giggle sometimes which they both wanted me to do all the time.


Elladan pulled out and turned my bottom half sideways and lifted my leg up near Elrohir's ear. Elrohir obligingly held it up and away, so that his twin could enter me from sort of behind and sideways, and I had to be careful not to take his sticky shaft too deeply into my mouth now as the thrusting became more forceful and insistent. Elladan knew this would irk his brother because he would have to be more careful about accidentally choking me by pushing while I was intaking. They talked about it, 'But she likes it this way, she always says so..." "Just, do you have to push so hard, slow down a little..." "But she likes it hard like this, don't you, sweetness?" I still could not answer but I nodded my head vigorously which pleased both of them, immensely. I lifted and turned my upper torso while keeping my Bad Boy's "bad boy" deep in my mouth, unstraddling him and ending up, more or less, on my hands and knees with Elrohir in front of me.


"Now your talking!" they cried in unison. I do not think they even know what it means but they me me say it whenever they do anything that pleases me beyond ordinary measures so they learned to say it more or less appropriately. Elladan really was in rare form, now, as he pulled himself almost all the way out and then forcefully plunged himself back into me over and over as I rocked forward with each stabbing thrust and drew Elrohir more deeply down my throat from the upright angle, which was easier for me and much more fun for him. Their impending orgasms were never a secret. In fact they loved to come in unison, too, and often urged me to do something for the other to help them finish together, "Do that squeezy thing," "Nibble on his tip, harder" "Arch your back" "Tickle his balls," and then, finally, they shut up talking and just started hollering and howling as we all came together in a furious explosion of flesh and perspiration and other body fluids just sort of flowing freely in all directions or spurting in some type of jerking pattern. Talk about sticky! There were never three more chocolate/marshmallow/come-covered beings on the planet before, during or since! And the sheets were sort of wrecked as well.


As soon as the Twins and I were revived enough to even notice our messy selves we all decided a good, hot bath was in order. Accordingly, Elladan and Elrohir jumped to the door, flung it open and hollered down the long, dark staircase for Grima. "Bring up hot water!" "And lots of it!" "And big, fluffy towels!" "And enough soap for three!" They both turned back to me with big, happy, "proud-of me?" grins on their sweaty, sticky, chocolate and marshmallow covered faces and I held my sides I was in so much pain from laughing at the sight. Then they both put their heads out the door and shouted "AND HURRY UP OR WE WILL COME DOWN THERE AND MAKE YOU HURRY, OUR WAY!" Which elicited a distant shriek from our harried host and the Bad Boys came and jumped back on the bed with me and then, like a reverse reel movie, instantly leapt back up, went back to the door and shouted, "And bring up some clean sheets, too!" A long anguished wail was heard from the distance.


We ate the strawberries and drank the wine while Grima huffed and puffed the buckets of water and arm loads of towels and linens up the stairway and into the adjacent bathing room. The Twins retrieved the bed linens, made the bed, and filled the tub with the buckets and we were all soon immersed in the hot water with our wine glasses in hand and a tray of fruits, meats and cheeses, sent by Eowyn, on a tray atop a table next to the tub. We were pretty wore out from our little sticky romp, not to mention the days journey, and we lazily fed each other and sipped our wine and just mellowed out by the light of the cozy little fireplace in a corner of the room. The Twins dried me off and carried me to our nice, clean bed and put my nightgown on me and then we all snuggled up together with me in the middle, and them on either side, exchanged drowsy but delicious goodnight kisses and fell almost immediately asleep.


OK, there, now the Twins are happy and I can get some peace and I hope you all enjoyed the show!

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