Erotica Teddy Novels & Stories

I don’t know why I keep seeing my stepdad, I should get fucked out of that. I went down to my knees, and bring down his jeans and his underwear. His hard cock hanged out from his body, with red tip leaking pre-cum. It was huge, but not as huge as Dave’s. I take it in my hands and caress it as I flicker my tongue on the tip. And he held my head “Take all of my cock, love” he said to me.

It was just Kieran who kept smirking at me, like he wasn't naked with a very sexy item between his thighs. "So, how do you want it?" Kieran asked as he walked over to where I kept the sex toys and took out the warming oil with nipple clamps. I gulped down the saliva that gathered in my mouth and tried not to tremble as he walked towards me gently, holding the items up. "Do we do it your way or our way?" Killian questioned as he also moved closer. Now it wasn't only Kendrick that stood behind, like he was watching a show as my heart skipped a beat.

Instead, Lucas sat on my couch like he owned the place and patted the spot beside him. “I’m not here to laugh at you,” he said. “I’m offering to help. You clearly need guidance before you accidentally send your kinky wishlist to your boss.” My brain short-circuited. “You’re volunteering to be my… Dom tutor?” “Something like that.” He reached into the gift bag and pulled out a sleek black bullet vibrator. “I brought this. Figured we should start with something simple.” I stared at the toy. Then at him. Then back at the toy.

“What are you going to do?” A slow smile spread across his face. He reached into his nightstand drawer and pulled out a small, sleek black vibrator and a length of soft, navy-blue silk rope. “I’m going to tie you up,” he said, his tone conversational, as if discussing the weather. “And I’m going to tease this greedy little pussy of yours until you’re screaming. And you’re not going to come until I say you can. And you’re certainly not getting my cock until I decide you’ve earned it.”

The Hello Kitty bedspread was a jarring, innocent backdrop for the sheer depravity unfolding atop it. Ryder loomed over Ruth-Ann, his leather jacket discarded on the floor, leaving him in a black T-shirt that strained against his lats. He didn't just look at her, he mapped her. His gaze was pinning her to the mattress more effectively than his hands ever could.

My heart gave a hard thump. “The stripper?” one of the girls asked, a giggle in her voice. “Yeah. Works at that club, Onyx. Heard she gives private dances in the back rooms for extra cash. Real private.” Heat rushed to my face. I kept walking, my legs feeling stiff. “I heard she’s hooked up with, like, all of them,” the other guy chimed in. “Jeremy Blackwood, obviously. But the brothers too. Raphael, Caspian… even the quiet one, Silas. She’s like a… a house pet. For all of them.”

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