Cerita Dewasa Bra Novels & Stories

“He was throwing up last night. My sister pranked him and gave him straight alcohol, which knocked him on his butt. So, I cleaned up his face and neck when he finally stopped puking his guts out. Why? Did you think I stripped him naked and had my way with him or something?” I wanted to strip him and clean him up more, but when I pulled his pants off and saw his girly and very lacey panties, I nearly orgasmed right then. I knew if I took his shirt off and saw him wearing a bra, I would explode right on the spot. Even just the image of him wearing a bra was almost too much for me to handle, especially since I could feel it through his shirt. I don’t know why he is wearing it, but I’m glad

Esther announced. Leaving Lisa’s presence, Kate skittered towards Angela feeling agitated. Angela threw a wink at Kate as they all gathered around to start exchanging the gifts. * * * Everyone in Brazzers had a smile on their faces as they received gifts from their colleagues. Some gifted a pack of lingerie, sex inducing drugs like Viagra, sex toys, jewelry. Others offered or promise to offer services in form of one night of pleasure, three nights of spar session, a trip across the country, tattoo drawing and the list goes on.

As Lucas pulled open the double doors to his bedroom that evening, his cock twitched instantly the moment he saw what was waiting for him. Cara had spent the afternoon shopping away her disappointment and was modelling one of her new purchases. The matching black bra and panties were mainly sheer, and although there was slight floral embroidery over the material, not much was left to the imagination. She sat on the bed with her back against the headboard and her legs open invitingly, motioning Lucas to join her. He may have had a lacklustre rushed dinner downstairs after a late meeting, but his dessert was certainly one to savour.

A balconette bra with thin satin ribbon detail along the underwire, and a matching thong with a tiny bow at the center. She thought about something Vivienne had told her six months ago. Briar had asked about lingerie, whether she should try something different to get Killian's attention. *Men don't like all that effort*, Vivienne had said. *It comes across as desperate. Just be natural, Briar. Trust me.* Briar had believed her and thrown away everything she had ordered. Briar set the bag back on the shelf. She walked down the hallway toward the bedroom. She could hear something through the door. Low sounds she did not immediately have words for. She put her hand on the handle.

she inquired, her eyes studying the garment in his hands. Mahesh's smile widened, and he had a hint of pride in his voice. "This bra," he began, holding it out slightly, "is designed with a particular purpose—your ultimate comfort and support. We've selected a unique combination of highly breathable, natural fabrics that will feel soft against your skin and allow continuous airflow, preventing discomfort even during extended wear."

I'll never know. And the fact that I knew she cut each of their heads off one by one. Help. “Look at this one!” Brianna chirped, holding up a picture of a sleek black dress. “The slit on the side is perfect for movement. And it’ll show off those long legs of yours.” I folded my arms. “The slit is indecent. And I’m not going.” “Oh, yes, you are,” Brianna shot back. “And you’re not dressing like a nun. You’ve got a great body, Aegis. It’s time you showed it off.”

It slips down her upper body, then down her legs and onto the floor. Fuck. Me. She still has her back to me— wearing a red lacy bra and white plain cotton panties expected of a nun. I'm still deliberating on how to fix my throbbing cock when she finally turns her front to me, showing me how incapable the bra is at holding her extremely large perky tits in place that they have to pop out of the bra like that. She looks down at the budge in my pants again, this time around lingering for more than a few seconds.

Releasing a breath, I closed my eyes imagining his rough textured hands on my curvy body. My hand travelled up my collar bone, caressing it softly, I brought it downwards towards my chest. The part of my body which I like were my small boobs, b-cup now turning into a c-cup. They were insanely sensitive making my pinkish brown areolas harden every time, that’s how I usually wore a padded bra. Circling the clothed nip, I pinched it, a moan emerging from my throat at the sudden pressure. Fantasizing about his fingers, as they travelled down my stomach, giving me a hard smack. A smack that boiled several knots inside the pits of my ovaries.

She slipped the bra off her shoulders as well, making herself giggle for him, watching his eyes explore her bared chest. "Yeah, you like these titties?" She started squeezing her bare tits, enjoying herself again. "Are they bigger than your wife's tits?" He didn't answer, only stared with his mouth agape. Candee stopped herself from huffing in annoyance. Instead she kept smiling and leaned over the desk again, swaying her body to swing her tits around, half-climbing on top of the desk. "Why don't you touch them, huh?" She asked softly. "Go on, touch my tits. I bet you've never held a 36 G before, baby."

The red lingerie felt like a second skin against my heated flesh, and Luca's gaze seemed to burn through the delicate fabric. He reached for the straps, his fingers brushing against my skin. I felt a shiver run through me as he pulled the straps down, the silky fabric sliding across my skin, the sound echoing in the quiet room. He pulled the lingerie away, revealing the smooth expanse of my skin. His gaze travelled down, his eyes lingering on the delicate lace of the bra. He reached for the hook of my bra, his fingers tracing the curve of my back as he unfastened it. The bra fell away, leaving my breasts exposed, their plumpness and fullness fully in view.