Welcome to another episode of Salty Vixen’s Bedtime Stories. Tonight’s show is titled “Green Satin Teddy Bear.” Dear Sir, I remember someone texting me and saying “You’re always horny aren’t you?” and my answer was “Always”.
Thoughts about you helped me write this story. Tell me, when you are alone, do you miss me?
I miss you. I can’t sleep. The bed feels empty without you by my side. There is no use forcing myself to sleep, I only think about you.
The roses you gave me yesterday are already in full bloom. Their scent somehow makes me feel less alone. I’m wearing my green satin teddy, you know, the one with the straps on the front, the one you like. Do you remember the last time I wore it? When we made that steamy video and then made the most wonderful, passionate love? I can’t wait for you to come home. I need to try and get some sleep.
I lay back on the bed, looking at the roses, and my thoughts drifted back to last night. We make love, enough to last us until you come back. But, this is not enough. Remembering it only makes me long for you. My hands involuntarily went to my breasts, and my nipples began to harden under the satin. I loved the feel of the teddy bear and slowly slid my hand over it. Returning to my breasts, I ran my thumbs over the nipples, pinching them gently. They are getting harder and harder and I want to feel your mouth on them, your tongue swirling, your teeth gently scraping.

Slowly untying the ribbon on the teddy bear, I reached inside. My skin feels hot. I cupped my hands around my breasts and squeezed them firmly but gently. They feel good. Lifting one breast to my mouth, I circled the nipple with my tongue, making it bigger. Sucking on it caused a tingling sensation between my legs and I could feel myself getting wet. My vagina contracted involuntarily.
I slid my hands to my stomach, slid the teddy bear over my hips, and kicked it off my legs. I couldn’t take my time any longer; my pussy was throbbing, crying out for attention. My hands move between my legs, resting for a moment on the heart-shaped red patch you so lovingly designed for me. Feeling it contrast with my smooth shaved lips turned me on even more. I kept my hands on my outer lips, delighting in their softness, until I slowly and deliberately spread them apart.
I slid my fingers deep inside and squeezed tightly. i moaned. damn it.how I wish it was your cock. My juices became slick and I gently touched my clit with my fingers and it hardened under my touch. Spreading two fingers slightly, I slid them along the sides of my clit and into my hole. In and out, again and again, bringing out more of my nectar each time. Pressing harder against my clit each time.
I’m at my edge and can’t take it anymore. I held my pussy open with both hands, pressed hard on my clit with one finger, stroked it, and when I felt the waves start, I rolled it harder and faster. My body tensed, my hips lifted, all the sensations focused on my pussy, the floodgates opened. With each contraction, my pussy ejaculated with a stream of sweet honey.
I’m cumming just the way you want me to. A river flows into my hands and floods its bed. Two fingers slid deep inside me and I fucked myself hard with them while my thumb continued to work on my clit. Again and again my body tensed, and each time a rush of hot juices rushed to my hands and another scream of pleasure escaped my lips. Until eventually I became so swollen and so sensitive that I couldn’t bear even the slightest touch.
I put my hands on the outside of my pussy, holding it and soothing it until it calmed down. Gradually, my heartbeat and breathing returned to normal. I rolled over, grabbed your pillow, and crumpled it into a ball. I’m content, satisfied, and soon I’ll fall asleep. I slid over and away from the flooded area before I entered the alpha phase.
Why don’t I do this next to your bed?