Tales from the Pleasure Talan: Episode Three

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Elves of Middle Earth except for the Original Characters and the naughty actions of all involved. Thank you, Prof. Tolkien for creating Middle Earth and its denizens.

When she reached the talan proper, the dark-haired Elf greeted her with a slight bow. She acknowledged him with a nod and tossed the Head of Saeros over to him. He caught it and laughed softly.

“Will you also be staying, Master Elf?” she asked him as her captors entered the talan.

“Alas, no, my lady.”

“A pity,” she replied. “I should very much like to enjoy your body again.”

He pulled her into his arms and ran his thumb over her lips. She caught it and sucked it gently as his other hand caressed her perfect bottom. Sliding his hand behind her head, he entwined his fingers in her mass of dark hair and brought his lips to hers. His tongue met hers and teased it gently as he pressed her body to his. She could feel his hard-muscled body beneath the gray uniform of the Wardens and longed to once again experience the feel of his cock driving into her body, the taste of his seed on her tongue. He teased her mouth until she thought she would melt. When their embrace ended, he gave another slight bow along with a promising smile, then passed through the door and melted into the night.

“How touching,” the March Warden commented. “Perhaps we should have invited our comrade to remain. I am certain you would find a spot for him.”

“Oh, I believe I could handle the four of you. But, I suppose I shall have to see if all the stories I have heard about the gold- and silver-haired brothers are true.”

“And what have you heard?” one of the others asked, walking around her, appraising her as one might a piece of sculpture under consideration for purchase. She noted he had bright blue eyes, delicate cheekbones and full, slightly pouting lips, which looked incredibly kissable. She wondered what it would feel like to have that luscious mouth teasing between her thighs.

“That you are tireless and inventive lovers; that you not only work well together guarding Lothlorien against her enemies, but know how to bring exquisite pleasure to any elleth fortunate enough to garner the attentions of all three.”

“Indeed,” the third of her ‘captors’ commented. He moved behind her and placed his hands lightly on her shoulders, leaning his head close to hers, lightly breathing in her scent. She could see his long, elegant fingers caressing her arms before moving around to gently brush over her breasts, their feather-like touch sending chills through her and causing her nipples to harden almost painfully. He lifted her chin and tilted her face toward him, bringing his mouth down to cover hers.

He was incredibly beautiful, with finely chiseled lips, perfect cheekbones, and sky-blue almond-shaped eyes with a slight upward slant. He took command of her mouth from the moment their lips met and she was glad his body stood behind her, supporting her; because she would have been unable to stand on her own, so expert was his kiss.

When he released her mouth, she felt strangely bereft. The one who had spoken to her outside the talan reached out and caressed her cheek, drawing her attention to his imposing presence. His dark blue eyes were calculating as he studied her body. His lips were perfectly shaped, his strong features softened by faint dimples when he smiled. Everything about him indicated strength and command and she shivered in anticipation as his fingers trailed down her throat to caress the swell of her breasts above the low neckline of her gown. His hand slipped into the top of the soft green gown, cupping one of her firm globes, lightly pinching the nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

He watched as the elleth closed her eyes, leaning back against his brother as he teased her nipple. His other brother turned her face to his and kissed her deeply. The brother supporting her body, Orophin, the middle of the three, slipped his hands over her shoulders, letting his fingers catch the neckline of the gown, and pulled it down so that it dropped from her body. He nuzzled her neck and nipped at her earlobe, his tongue gently tracing it. The youngest brother, Rumil deepened his kiss as one of his hands drifted across the elleth’s lower belly, caressing her smooth mound. Haldir took both of the She-Elf’s breasts in his strong hands and squeezed them firmly.

When Rumil released her lips, Haldir leaned in and kissed her, not giving her time to catch her breath as his youngest brother leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth. Orophin caressed her other breast and lightly bit her neck where it curved to join her shoulder. She felt weak from desire as each mouth expertly tantalized her and heightened her almost unbearable cravings.

She found herself led to the huge bed that dominated the talan and reclined against a pile of cushions, her legs up over the shoulder of Rumil as he knelt between them and parted her smooth lips. His expert mouth caressed her inner core and she felt his tongue trace her center before lightly flicking over her sensitive nub. She cried out, her moans muffled by Orophin’s mouth as he slipped his tongue inside to caress hers. He had removed his clothing at some point and she could feel his hard muscles as he lay beside her, kissing her deeply.

Haldir had also removed his Warden’s uniform and lay on her other side, squeezing one of her breasts, sucking the nipple, biting it gently as his tongue teased it. Orophin was caressing her other breast as Rumil alternated between sucking her sensitive clit and thrusting his tongue inside of her before licking down to her tight rear where he teased the sensitive flesh around her little puckered rosebud.

Her skin tingled with the rush of pleasure she was receiving from the three brothers. She lost track of whose tongue was dancing with hers; whose mouth and hands were teasing her breasts; whose mouth and fingers were stimulating her clit and slipping into her wet center and tight rear. All she knew was her body was riding on gentle waves of pleasure and she never wanted it to end. She noticed all three of the Wardens were naked and their bodies were perfectly sculpted, each subtly different. Rumil’s was lithe, but powerful; Orophin’s was elegant and strong; and Haldir’s was commanding, yet graceful.

The mouth between her thighs brought her to a gradual, but potent climax and she cried out into the mouth that was making love to her own. When she calmed, she felt a thick, long, smooth wand of flesh slide into her wet and willing body. Looking up, she saw it was Haldir who had entered her, her legs pulled up, his brothers holding them wide to give him unlimited access to her body.

Rumil and Orophin alternated between kissing her and suckling at her rosy tipped breasts until they each knelt on either side of her head, their stiff, beautiful cocks meeting at her mouth. She parted her lips and extended her tongue, sliding it between them so she could taste the precum oozing from each slit at the same time. Grasping the beautiful cocks, one in each hand, she sucked first one, then the other, stroking the thick, powerful shafts.

The brothers pressed closer together so their cocks could both slide into her mouth together. She could barely fit them inside her mouth, and they laughed softly as they alternated their thrusts; one would plunge his throbbing member into her mouth, down her throat a few times, then pull out so his brother could do the same.

In the meantime, Haldir’s powerful rod drove into her vulnerable body, his hips grinding against her with each thrust, his hands lightly tickling her clit and occasionally delivering a stinging tap to her bottom. The feel of the Elven cocks sinking into her made her feel delightfully decadent and she soon felt another crisis approach. Haldir could feel her internal muscles squeezing his cock as she came, and he unleashed a powerful jet of cum deep into her. His brothers also released their own seed into the elleth’s open, eager mouth and he smiled at the sight of their mingled spendings spilling over her lips and tongue. She swallowed all that she could and licked the last few drops from Orophin and Rumil’s cocks.

Rumil wiped the stray drops of cum from her cheek and she licked them from his fingers. Orophin smiled at her and kissed her, tasting the combined flavors on her tongue.

“You did very well, little one,” he said in a low, musical voice. “But your pleasure is just beginning.”