Erotica Teddy Novels & Stories

He dipped his lips in her neck, inhaling her vanilla scent, and she shivered as butterflies filled her tummy… After some minutes, he fell asleep, but his hands were still wrapped around her waist. She slowly tried to remove his hand, and when she succeeded, she tried to stand up, but she couldn't. His lips, so pink and sexy, looking as if they were almost red. Then there was his teddy; she found herself touching his teddy, then his full brows, and his eyelashes were so thick and long. His nose was so perfect, and his dark hair fell on his forehead. He was perfect. She slowly touched his lips again; it was so soft. She found herself bringing her lips so close to his…..

Xander was sitting in the chair, just as I ordered. The lights were mostly off and there was soft jazz music streaming through the TV. The man knew how to set a mood. I paused and posed. I watched his expression as he drank in the sight of me wearing the tiny little teddy that had ribbons that crisscrossed over my belly and connected to slightly wider ribbons of lace that acted as a bra. It was definitely on the risqué side. “Holy fuck,” he breathed. “Have you had that on all night?”

Ryder and Luca painted my back and breasts with hot ropes of cum. I collapsed onto the couch, a trembling, cum-drenched mess. My pussy throbbed, red and swollen, thighs sticky, lips puffy and sore. Every inch of me ached in the most delicious way. Zane stroked my hair almost gently, his voice low and satisfied. “Good girl, Scarlet. You took all of us so well.” I lay there panting, mind fuzzy with lingering pleasure and shock. What have we done? But as their hands soothed my skin and they pulled me into a warm, tangled pile of bodies, a dark, secret part of me knew I’d crave this forbidden trap again.

“Always.” Erotica 2.

She stepped back and slowly removed her dress, revealing the sexy teddy she had put on with the intention of him seeing it. “Damn, you’re beautiful,” he told her, his hands brushing down her sides, fingering the lace and ribbons. She slowly turned around, moving her hair out of the way, giving him easy access to the clasps that held the teddy on. The tips of his warm fingers brushed over her neck before he deftly flicked a few clasps and the bodice fell forward. When she turned to meet his eyes, they were focused on her breasts, one hand reaching out to caress one pert nipple, then the other.

Ryan stripped the teddy from her body quickly. Ryan’s eyes darkened with desire, his cock twitching as he positioned himself at her entrance. He pressed the tip against her slick folds, teasing her by running it through her folds with the promise of more. “Tell me,” he demanded, his voice rough with need. “Tell me how much you want this.”

He had pulled off the mattress cover and the duvet I bought him for Christmas, carrying them to the beta house with us. After a much-needed shower, we lay in bed, Teddy spooning up against me, whispering French against the skin on my neck. "Teddy," I whispered, my breath hitching. "Do what you did earlier again... and don't stop until I cum." He paused as his lips grazed my ear. "Touch yourself," he instructed. I turned to look at him in confusion. "Why?" "So I can see how to pleasure you." "But... I don't understand," I stammered.

He had been controlling this for days now, so he decided to let go, and give it a chance. They released and breathed hotly into each other's face. Arianna smiled sheepishly and bit her lower lip. "Teddy tastes like a popsicle". Andre looked at her, disappointed in himself, feeling his cheeks burning, he quickly turned away. Arianna smiled at him, biting her lower lip, then slowly her hands found their way to him. "Tell me why, it's already up just seeing me half nude, have you been fantasizing about me?"She whispered seductively into his ears and was caressing his arousal beneath his ash colored jogger pants.

'I always was very good at blowjobs,' she said. Teddy was sure for a moment he felt something stirring and, encouraged by his body language (he had not drawn away as so often was the case), Lala quickly undid the zip of his fly and darted her hand inside, fondling and massaging his penis. She put her spliff down in the tin ashtray next to her drink and pulled it out. Hanging limp there between her fingers it reminded her of the time he was oh so eager to whip it out at the least excuse, once emptying his pockets out on either side and saying: "Look, Lala, I'm an elephant!" The thought made her smile as she closed her lips around its tip and gently sucked. Teddy closed his eyes, willing the g