Teddy Bear
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You’d intrigued me in so many ways for so many months. You’d think if I’d waited that long, I could have waited just a bit longer until our first date. Perhaps it was knowing you were buzzed. Perhaps it was knowing you’d been out with someone else earlier. Perhaps it was a desire to set the tone for our first dinner. But most likely it was you texting me that you had just crawled into bed with your Hitachi, vibrator, and teddy bear. The teddy bear you grind against to cum harder than anything...
TrueThe small group of young women were sitting around the table in the company lunch room chatting, an everyday occurrence. An observer would see them laughing and talking, enjoying the time before they returned to their respective desks, in their various departments. Alice, a slim redhead in her mid-twenties, turned to the woman directly across from her, and asked, "Lea, do you and Hank have anything planned for Valentine's Day?" Lea face lit up with a smile before replying. "I don't...
“Barbie am i ugly?” she asked as the doll just smiled at her. “Why can’t i be as pretty as you? maybe if i was i would have friends.” she set barbie down and cried some more. She then looked over to her giant teddy bear sitting next to her nightstand and got an idea in her head. “I don’t need any boy all i need is you… Austin” She picked up the bear and went to the dining room and sat austin down and sat across from him. Amy went into the kitchen grabbed a lighter and lit two candles and...
wixxy's note: Claire's story is a long one, and is nearly finished - for now. It will take some time to publish it all here, and there will be some additional short stories and perhaps even a sequel to come in due course. Claire Henshaw is returning to the family home in Southeast Lincolnshire following the cancellation of all university classes due to the pandemic. When she gets there, she finds to her surprise that her newly-single brother has also moved back home. Isolated from the rest of...
IncestI just realized that I’ve been a very needy little girl for every minute of my life, since I became an orphan. My uncle Harvey didn’t think twice before claiming me from Child Welfare, after my mom and dad died in a car crash. The chaos and fear of a night in an emergency foster home made me need Uncle Harvey’s friendly, familiar face. The trauma of losing both my mom and dad at age seven made Uncle Harv my white knight, and someone I can’t live without. Uncle Harv is not fat, but he is kinda...
As Nate, Stick and Draper separated in the parking lot, their prime subject of conversation lounged on the steps awaiting her diminutive date. Mary deliberately made herself visible in the vicinity of the main entrance in order to avoid giving Teddy an excuse to assume the evening was off. But Teddy came right up to her without any obvious reluctance, even though the initial subject of conversation was a bit embarrassing. "Hi, Mary." "Hi, Teddy." Mary turned toward the parking lot, and...
When I was younger, I went to the Royal Show with my folks. I went on every ride and got every show bag I could con Mum or Dad into getting me. Then as the day was drawing to a close and we were heading back to the main gate to head home, I spotted him! It was the biggest and cutest giant white teddy bear I had ever seen! He was at least a foot and half taller than me! And I just had to have him! To win him you had to get top score in the shooting gallery. I pleaded with Dad to have at least...
First TimeHi Sexy people. Handshake to boys, boobs shake to girls. Thank you for all who responded for my previous stories. This time I’m gonna narrate a cute story. This happened between me and my beautiful and cute friend. Let’s get onto it straight. Guys, your hands on your dick and girls, your fingers in your pussy now. I have a friend called Sahana, whom I met over the internet. In fact she was one of the reader of my sex story and we became friends. In the beginning we used to talk more about sex...
Introduction: Just something I wrote when I was feeling specifically horny. Its my first try, so any constructive critisism is more than welcome. Ever since I was 8 years old I have been humping my Teddy Bear. Its quite big…well big enough that is. What I would do for a human-sized one… Lately I have started broadcasting shows. I loved the idea of kinky old men wanking to me facefucking my poor Teddy. Sometimes I had about 7-8 people who watched me, as I pushed my pussy on teddys nose and...
Well it took some doing but we finally did it in Napa at motel 6. We agreed on last Friday night so we could claim it before the New Year as our breakthrough and teddy had been a total wreck the past week wondering in one second if we should call it off but in the next second she was in a turmoil at what to wear or her deflowering. I woke up several times this last week when she was masturbating in a frenzy and it always embarrassed her when I caught her fingering herself but she laughed a...
Lately I have started broadcasting shows. I loved the idea of kinky old men wanking to me facefucking my poor Teddy. Sometimes I had about 7-8 people who watched me, as I pushed my pussy on teddy's nose and moaned and moaned... Usually I have about 3-4 windows open, showing men masturbate. I can only guess they'd like to be in Teddy's position. Teddy loves our relationship. In the day if I get horny I put him on the floor or on a chair and I straddle his face. His plastic nose easily...
[I’m the same guy who posted stories as Scorpio44. This story isn’t about sex. It’s about respect. No slut women, no cheating husbands, no first time sex. ] Every friend I have now says the same things about me. ‘He’s as big as a bear and as tough as a teddy.’ ‘I’ve never heard him raise his voice, ever.’ All the way up into high school any kid who wanted to pick a fight found me. I came home with black eyes, a broken nose, chipped teeth and bruises all over. As a freshman I got whipped by a...
My heart is pounding hearing the bedroom door open. I try to compose my thoughts and hide my erection and panic. I turn to the sink on to ack like I’m washing my hands. “ Baby, I missed you. You know how fights make me,” as Mr Smith walks into the bathroom. “ O Teddy, what a surprise to see you, Its so nice to meet you, I have heard all about you” as he reaches out his hand. My mind goes blank and my hand reaches out and shakes his, as far as I can remember. He begins to thank me for all the...
I had been servicing The Duke sexually every day for about three or four weeks when I, by accident, added another guy to my sex calendar. Teddy N. My father was the superintendent of the building we lived in so I picked up a few bucks here and there by cleaning people's bathrooms. I charged $2 a pop. I didn't have too many customers, maybe four at any one time, so it was easy to squeeze them in with my going to New York City to service The Duke's gay guys. Teddy N. had moved into the...
Naomi and Teddy are older twenty-somethings living in a gated community in suburbia. Their home sits on a lot at the end of a short street. Their neighbors have no idea what goes on behind closed doors. This neighborhood has many things to hide, but today Naomi and Teddy are the story. They plan to use their new special room in their house. It contains all the equipment Naomi likes to play with, when she is especially horny. My name is Teddy and I will be your guide on this trip through an...
Straight SexThe Monster Before Monster Katie looked drawn and pale, not the buoyant cheerful girl I’d married ten years ago. She’d lost a few pounds lately. She’d always carried a few extra and I never had a problem with it. It suited her bubbly cheerful personality. I hadn’t seen that Katie in a while. “When, Kurt? When?” “I don’t know, Babe. I can’t just walk out, it’s too important.” I saw a whole series of angry expressions flash over her face. “Don’t ‘Babe’ me Kurt. This is bullshit. You promised...
(As Told by Teddy Reddick) My dad sent us to our rooms to write out a confession of what happened over the last few weeks. He and my mother talked about what should happen. I was mortified. My father and little sister had both seen me with jizz on my face sucking my own dick. I felt there was no way I could live this down. I don’t know if I could ever look my little sister in the eye again after she saw me dash to the bathroom with my dick flopping, and my face glazed with cum either. I...
Leaving Evansville and my new found nieces is the hardest thing I have done during this trip. Just the thought of Rebecca and Tracy has me trembling with an emptiness I have never experienced before. Leaving the many other preteens during my trip was sad, but in my nieces’ case, it is so different. Recalling how we spent the last weekend together certainly doesn’t help. Spending the majority of it in bed and enjoying the wonders of sex, is still vivid in my mind. It is a good thing I am still...
Author’s note: A frantic week comes to a conclusion. You romance fans will like this one. There is very little D/s and a lot more love and affection. There is at least one chapter still coming. I have to show you Sheila’s dress. ,-) As always, thanks to clairgerm for editing. Please vote and comment. Interlude: 25th Anniversary Cindy: ‘Knowing both my Dad and my Mom, it has always surprised me that Mom never saw it coming. She says that she knew Dad was, her words, ‘fond and protective.’...
Teddy's Story In which a medical condition causes Teddy to develop breasts and begin dressing as a girl - with his mother's help, of course. OK. Before I talk about my current situation, let me back up a little and give you a little history. Things were pretty much "normal" with me till I was about 11 or 12 years old, or so. I had gotten a set of weights the previous Christmas and had begun to exercise every other day. I was at that stage where boys became more aware of their...
Copyright© 2007 Chapter 2: By Db_story Ted could hardly have expected to keep the secret of his robot Doll for long. His father could, and often did, come into his room unannounced at any time. The fact that it lasted for as many weeks as it did was more a testament to good luck than anything else. Madam used her time alone with Ted to good advantage. She expanded her influence over the young man — teenager hardly seemed an apt description for any lover of hers — daily. She knew what it...
Another pussy for Christmas ***** In "A pussy for Christmas," Paul asked for a pussy for Christmas, without realising that "pussy" has a double meaning. In this sequel Paul, now Paula, visits her cousin Joseph, who turns out to have a very similar wish. (You don't really need to read "A pussy for Christmas," but it helps. If you want to, just click the author link at the top of this page and it should be easy to find). ***** Paula looked into the bathroom mirror and...
Another Christmas tale Chapter 1 Ron. Ronald or as he preferred to be called Ron, sat on the edge of his bed and as usual he'd managed to force himself to get up and face the world, he stretched a little in an attempt to alleviate some of the usual aches and pains that came with his age. Standing up he went over to the old oak dresser that his wife Marjorie had so loved, he picked up a framed black and white photograph of them both in much happier times and kissed it. "Oh just...
The Magic Of Christmas By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers "Oh so you are awake?" said his mother poking her head in his room. "Morning honey. I hear the tv on." "Yeah, I didn't sleep so well," said Brayden rubbing his eyes. "Too excited about Christmas," said his mother coming in. "Well that and what I told you last night," sighed Brayden. "I still feel horrible." "Well not that I want to be negative on Christmas but you should honey," said his mother folding her arms....
Interlude: 25th Anniversary Cindy: ‘Looking back from 25 years, it seems obvious that an informal family came together that week. Well, partly formal, since Dad did propose to and marry Mom. But, many of the people that came and went through my childhood, first met that week. After all, I do call Francine Martel, star of stage and screen, Aunt Frannie. Jason Porter and Christine Collins met that week, though, of course, I called her Nanny CC. Back then, she doubled as Mom’s secretary and...
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It all started very innocently after I saw an ad on the internet for one of those life-sized Teddy Bears to send your girlfriend for Valentine's Day. It had a beautiful red ribbon around the neck and looked very lifelike and fluffy in the photo. I was worried that it would not arrive before the magical romance day but it showed up at my Doreen's door right as promised the afternoon just before Valentine's Day. She called me on her phone and texted me a nice thank you message and a photo of...
Greg was already two blocks away before I pulled up beside him in my car and offered him a lift. He initially refused, but after I asked him how far away he lived, he realized it would take forever to walk home. Neither one of us spoke for several minutes after he gave me directions. Greg was worried that I was either going to try and seduce him, humiliate him, or maybe even blackmail him. He nearly lost it when I said, "I think Ben really liked your blowjob." "Uhm, thanks... " "You...
Introduction: This is my entry for a Xmas pantomime story competition. Its in the form of a play, and is intended to simply be a spoof adult play, on a Xmas theme. If youre looking for a sexually stimulating text, please look elsewhere, but if you want something that will make you smile then (I hope) this one is for you. MARY CHRISTMAS EVERYBODY A pantomime play in three Acts. Cast (In no particular order): Narrator (The easiest part of all), Mary Christmas (An attractive woman in her early...
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(Merry Christmas everyone. This is last years Christmas story from up on my Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/Fibaro A new Christmas story, along with two additional parts to this one is already up on my Patreon, so if you're interested go and have a look.) Intro Valerie and Vince had been very close all their lives, not surprising considering they had shared the same womb for nine months. They had a very good bond often knowing how the other felt without them even...
I know what you’re thinking. It’s Christmas time, so that means lots of snow with carols and an unlimited supply of hot chocolate. But in reality, with mother nature never being able to make up her mind. It’s a semi chilly boring night, filled with the usual run of the mill people, scurrying about spending all their money. On the plus side, I have the night off, and I’m able to spend it with my beautiful baby girl as she lounges around in a loose tank that her mouth-watering breast keeps...
BDSMAre you looking forward to a merry Christmas this year? Of course, you are! But how is that supposed to happen when you have to deal with family over the holidays? Fuck, you can’t even say ‘the holidays’ without some dipshit falling over and having a heart attack because you used the phrase ‘the holidays’ instead of Christmas.Do you know what stands between you and a peaceful, fantastic Christmas? Well, people! People ruin everything. So instead of dealing with people over Christmas, the...
Big Tits Porn SitesPlease email me at AngelJediGirl (at) gmail (dot) com before posting this story to any other site. Posting to a pay site is prohibited. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address. --- The Christmas Wish By AngelJedi (Megan Campbell) (Released: December 24, 2020) My mom was screaming - again. It was like the third time today or something. She clearly wasn't enjoying Christmas break as much as I was. Thankfully, she wasn't screaming at me...this time....
By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 Chapter 1 As my eyes opened on Christmas morning, I felt as if a weight had been lifted. As usual, Dakota was all snuggled into me and Jill had her back to my back. I woke both my sleeping beauties with little kisses. I started first with Jill. She wore herself out the past couple of days getting Diane ready for the wedding. I gently kissed her neck, her shoulders, and her chest. My fingers gently glided over her beautiful body. It took a few minutes but...
My first Christmas in Slavery My first Christmas in Slavery A short story for the festive season It was my first Christmas as a slave girl. I was looking forward to the special day because I was hoping my master might have something special planned to celebrate my first Christmas of slavery to him. Only last Christmas I was a young innocent 15 year old girl, enjoying normal life as a teenager. Now I had recently passed my 16th birthday and I was a permanent slave girl to a dominant...
Here we are at the precipice of, yet, another happy holiday season and, after so many of us have looked forward to and experienced the excitement of Christmas as children, we had the fun and the joy of buying toys for our children, and, later, were allowed to spoil our grandchildren with generous gifts. Now that we are older and mired neck deep in a poor economy that threatens to ruin the holiday for too many of us, a holiday season that used to be fun, has suddenly become a tiresome chore, a...
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A Slave for Christmas A Slave for ChristmasSynopsis?I could scarcely believe the other girls in the office hated me that much, but there I was on a stage, naked, manacled and gagged waiting to be auctioned as a house slave for the Christmas to New Year period. And I?d had no say in the matter.? A Slave for Christmasby obohobo WarningsPlease take note!The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. MF NC. Spanking If you are underage or offended by...
© 2011 All rights reserved Author’s note: Here’s my story for the Winter Holidays contest. I hope you enjoy it, and votes and feedback are welcome and appreciated. Thanks to LettersfromTatyana, MugsyB and Annanova and my husband for encouragement and beta reading. ================================== Joe Naylor stared at the department store display. ‘I can not believe this.’ ‘What?’ His girlfriend, Noelle Winters, gave him a puzzled look. ‘This!’ He made a sweeping gestures with his arm to...
‘Well, if you really need someone, I suppose I could do that—if you really need me.’ Clara tried to make her reluctance quite clear, but Elizabeth was having none of that. She just cheerily plowed along, working on getting Clara on the road to fill in for no-shows among the volunteers at the soup kitchen where Elizabeth was working that evening. Nothing had put her off—not Clara’s remark that it was already dark, not her observation that it had begun to snow—not even her noting that it was...
According to Webster’s New World Dictionary: Aureole is the radiance encircling the head or body of something as in halo or the illuminated area around the sun as seen in a mist or during an eclipse. Areola is a small ring around something as the dark ring around a nipple. Christmas Story One The Christmas Angel I was your typical good looking college graduate working my way up the corporate ladder. I was twenty-eight years old and single because I worked all of the time. It...
With some deep apologies to Charles Dickens. A being whose talent I am no where near. But as promised, a Fiction Mania Christmas Carol. The Time: A Christmas time a few years ago. Region: Salem. A large City in the North East United States. Place: Ye Old Irish Inn. A corner bar and grill. Mike was grumping about how to pay for Christmas. Jake was moaning how he had to work Christmas Day. Sue, Jane, and Nicole were upset on the boss's attitude. He almost canceled the pay bonus and...
Joe Naylor stared at the department store display. "I can not believe this." "What?" His girlfriend, Noelle Winters, gave him a puzzled look. "This!" He made a sweeping gestures with his arm to indicate the shelves. "It's October fifteenth and they're putting up Christmas decorations!" He scowled at the Santas, elves, miniature trees and other Yuletide paraphernalia that sat mere feet from more appropriate seasonal wares. Pumpkins, witches, and skeletons grinned at him from their...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Mary wraps herself up in lights as a Christmas present for Paul = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = * * * * * * * * * * * * Mary read the text on her smart phone. ‘Boarding, see you around ten.’ Paul would be home for Christmas. She normally didn’t mind the amount of travel he did with his job, but the just-before-Christmas annual company planning meeting had always irked her. Paul was always gone for the three days before Christmas. He had...
By SchneiderVerseAfterDarkSam and Cat’s ApartmentChristmas EveSam wore a thin cotton red spaghetti strap tank top and green silky boxers (presents given to her by Cat for and to wear during the holiday and understanding her hatred for the word ‘panties’) as she lazily walked into the back second bedroom of Cat and hers shared apartment. After the couple had returned from Tori, Freddie and Jade’s Christmas party, Cat had instructed her to change and relax in the living room for a bit until ten...
A Christmas Tale (The Fifth) Chapter 01 Walter and Laura Walter. "An introvert yes he's definitely a bit of an introvert," I say to my wife as I look out of the window into next door's back garden. "Who is dear?" I look over to my wife of nearly sixty years, she's currently standing at the sink and is straining cooked black currents through a muslin cloth. "The young lad next door; Graham I believe his name is." "Oh yes I watched him the other day, I think he was building...
Are you alone and lonely for the holidays? Don’t you wish that Ronco would invent something to make you feel not so alone and sell it on TV for, oh, I don’t know, $19.99 and if you called right now, you’d get a second one for free? Yeah, well, go fish, life doesn’t work that way. A friend in need is a friend indeed doesn’t always go along with you sow what you reap. Sometimes, life just happens and you suddenly find yourself in uncharted territory and alone, be it a move to a new city or...
Christmas Surprise By Margaret Jeanette Tori Hansen was on the way to her mother's to make Christmas candy. It was three weeks until Christmas and it was a tradition for her and her mother to make candy for Christmas for her, her mother and her sister Tanya. She arrived at her mother's house and when she was in she found her mother feeling under the weather. Her mother asked if they could put off making the candy until next Saturday. She told her that it was okay and that she was...
On a cold and rainy Christmas Eve, in a small house by a large patch of woods, a small but close-knit family sat drinking hot chocolate and cider around the fireplace. In the corner stood a modest Christmas tree, glowing with colored lights, glass balls, and tinsel. Underneath the tree was a small pile of presents. Outside, the wind soughed in the trees and rain pattered against the window, but the family was snug and warm in its little house. There were just three of them: a mother, a father,...
"You need to think about this, Eric," Tom, my roommate, told me. "I don't think it would be good for you to stay in this apartment alone for a month. Please come home with me for Christmas. My family would really love to have you." I told him I'd think about it. One I grew up loving Christmas. My parents always made it a fun event. There was just the three of us, and no other family nearby, but we made it fun. We were never all that religious, but we understood the peaceful message...
“There is a beast in man that must be exercised, not exorcised.”-The Satanic Bible*It was Christmas Eve, and Jolly Old Saint Nicholas had one last job to do. A job he dreaded.He stood at an iron door in the side of a mountain at the top of the world, hesitating as he lifted a rusted key from around his neck. Did he really have to go through with it? Maybe this year, just for once, he could skip this last chore. Maybe everything would be better off if he just left well enough alone…But no.; he...
Supernatural“Any plans during the break?” Sue asked. “No,” Diane said. The bell rang, ending their conference period, so they headed back to their classrooms. Sue was the best friend Diane had at work; for that matter, she was probably her best friend anywhere, at this point, though they rarely saw each other outside work. Since Diane and Bill split up, most of her former friends had slipped away. Splitting up was complicated, after eighteen years of marriage and two children, and the holidays seemed to...
SupernaturalIntroduction: The magic of Christmas is in the giving For reasons of my own, I no longer allow comments, nor do I make them. If you would like to offer a critique, please send me a pm. I can only improve with your very valuable input. This is my entry to Calling All Writers, Chapter 9. Please join our website and go to the Sex Stories Forum to enjoy more stories, and to vote. Mary pulled up next to the barn at Nicks Christmas Tree Farm, the first Saturday of November. The farm opened for...
A Christmas Tale By Becky Simpson It was cold in there. It was dark cold damp and I was very very miserable. I was shivering, just wearing flimsy underpants, with nothing else to keep me warm but a damp and smelly blanket. I had been locked in the shed at the bottom of the garden and I had not eaten since the day before. It was raining outside and I was able to drink from the small muddy pool of water that had leaked in through the rickety shed roof. I kept running through...
The Most Wonderful Follow-Up: The True Meaning Of Christmas By Katharine Sexkitten I left the security guard clothes in the public washroom. They smelled. In fact they reeked. No doubt about it. Up until earlier this morning, I would have thought the odor was unusual, and not altogether attractive. Now I thought they smelled like heaven. They were completely covered in my own cum, more or less dried. I remember vividly making the mess. It was more cum than I'd ever...
-The Satanic Bible *** Jolly old Saint Nicholas had one last job to do that evening. A job he dreaded. He stood at an iron door in the side of a mountain at the top of the world, lifting an old, rusted key from around his neck and wondering if he really had to go through with it. Maybe this year, just for once, he could skip this particular chore… But no. He shook his head, spilling snow from his crown of ivy. He was obligated to be charitable to everyone in need. And what...
Mary pulled up next to the barn at Nick’s Christmas Tree Farm, the first Saturday of November. The farm opened for business the weekend before Thanksgiving. Mary had worked each season for the past seven years, and always came out a week early to walk through the fields of evergreens. It was the slowest time of year for her design business and this seasonal job allowed her to utilize her creativity. The sun felt warm on her shoulders, while the air was cool against her face. The dried autumn...