New Anthology: Smut for Chocoholics

Sensual, Sinful Chocolately Indulgence is the theme of this erotic anthology, edited by Kev "Mitnik" Blisse with assistance from Victoria Blisse.

Smut for Chocoholics is all about indulgence, taking wicked delight in the erotic consumption and use of chocolate, with tales from some of erotica’s finest authors.. Whatever your relationship with the seductive cocoa, there’s something nestling between the covers for you.

Smut for Chocoholics contains tales from Victoria Blisse, Giselle Renarde, Lexie Bay, Annabeth Leong, Lily Harlem, Violet Fields, Nicole Gestalt, Tamsin Flowers, Tenille Brown, Vanessa de Sade, Wendi Zwaduk and Lucy Felthouse.

My chocolatey tale, Mona's Flood, is a lesbian group sex story.  With a chocolate flood imminent, four young women from a religious commune go wild before boarding the ark.  It's like Amish mud-wrestling. Except in chocolate.

Allow me to share an excerpt:

“Yes, Sister Fra…”  Deidre sputtered when a glob of the strange rain landed in her mouth.  She wiped her lips with the back of her hand, but the poor girl was covered in the mysterious glistening substance.  Suddenly, Deidre stopped choking and said, “Sisters! Why, Sisters, this isn’t rain… it’s chocolate!”

“Chocolate?”  Sister Beryl’s eyes shot wide open, and he shielded her brow with both hands.  “Are you sure?  How can you know?”

“Yes,” Sister Frances replied harshly.  “You know very well chocolate is contraband in the community.  How could you possibly know what it tastes like?”

“Oh, Frances, you’re such a bore!”  Deidre stuck out her chocolate-covered fingers.  “Here, have a taste.”

“Yes,” said Sister Beryl, egging her on.  “Give in to temptation.  For once in your life, do something sinful!”

Mona’s heart fluttered as she observed the indecision in Sister Frances’s face.  Why was it so thrilling to watch a good girl do something bad? 

“No,” Sister Frances said, furrowing her brow.  The front of her face was still fairly clean, thanks to her two hands blocking the rain, but dribbles of chocolate ran down the sides of her cheeks and her neck, soaking her high-collared dress. 

“If you won’t taste it, I will!” Sister Beryl cried, taking hold of Deidra’s slim wrist. 

A rush of fluid filled Mona’s mouth as she watched Beryl suck their sister-friend’s fingers.  That chocolate must have tasted marvellous, judging by the way Beryl closed her eyes and moaned.  In fact, Deidra appeared to be moaning as well.  It was just too much to watch.

“May I have a taste, too?” Mona asked, driven forward by desire.  “It looks too delicious.”

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To read the rest of "Mona's Flood" and read other chocolate-inspired stories, check out Smut for Chocoholics: http://sexyreads.co.uk/smut-for-chocoholics/