EROTICA
Sexy Excerpt: 'Toy Story'
Published: DECEMBER 25, 2017
| Updated: FEBRUARY 23, 2021 09:40:57
This short erotic store features a sexy gift, an unexpected surprise and lots of merry-making.
This excerpt was written exclusively for Kinkly.com. It is sponsored by LELO.
Betty got on the bus. There was no one on it except a woman and her daughter. The girl held a bunch of balloons and kicked a shopping bag in her enthusiasm. Betty smiled to herself thinking the mother and daughter had been last-minute Christmas shopping, and their bag was full of toys.
Betty would have a new toy too.
Every year at midnight, Betty and Owen opened their first Christmas gift together. Owen gave her a new sex toy as an appetizer, and they opened the rest of their gifts in the morning.
But Owen was away on business. That, however, did not stop her Romeo; he had been away before and had her toy overnighted to her.
When Betty got up to get off the bus, the little girl smiled at her.
"Merry Christmas!" she said, beaming and handed her a balloon. "Here!"
Betty smiled, and took the balloon.
"She got a bunch of them today at the store and I told her it would be nice to give them away for holiday cheer! You don't have to keep it though …" Her mother smiled up at Betty.
"And miss out on the holiday cheer?! Not a chance!” Betty grinned. “Merry Christmas!”
Betty took her balloon and got off the bus. When she got to her apartment, she was dismayed that she had not gotten any overnight packages. She put down her bottle of amaretto, which she had bought to go along with some eggnog. She reached into the fridge without even washing her hands or taking off her coat. She poured a little eggnog - and a lot of amaretto - into a wine glass from the counter, and reached for her cell as it vibrated in her coat pocket.
"Hey," she said, taking off her coat and suddenly feeling very aroused.
"Hey baby, you know why I am calling. Did you get my package?"
Betty looked around.
"What package? The doorman did not give me anything when I came in the building. Did you send me ... a toy?"
There was silence, and all Betty could hear was typing.
"It was delayed, sugar. Maybe check later with the doorman? I just looked up the tracking number."
"I miss you," Betty said simply, looking at the balloon that she had tied at the door.
"I miss you too, babe."
"If you were here, I would show you just how much ..." she sighed, unbuttoning her blouse, cradling the phone on her neck and taking off her bra through her sleeves.
"Is your bra off yet?”
Betty smiled. She was such a creature of habit that he knew she took her bra off almost as soon as she got in the apartment.
“Touch your breast,” Owen commanded.
She did not need encouragement. As soon as she heard his voice, it was like voltage shot right between her legs. First, she cupped her breast. Then she circled her nipple with her finger. It was hard and got harder; her hands were still cold from being outside.
"How does it feel?" Owen asked her.
"Warm," she said. "Even though my hands are cold ..."
"Slip your hands inside your pants, and see if you can make it cold there. Does it get harder because your hands are cold?"
Betty slipped her hands down her pants, and the chilled path that her hand made should have chilled her, but she got hot because she needed to give her nipples and clit a lot of attention.
"Where is last year's toy, Betty? Why don't you go get it right now?"
Betty put her finger in her mouth, and sucked it. It was still sweet with a drop of amaretto. She knew exactly where that toy was, and she was going to get it from the top of her drawer or goodies.
On her knees as soon as she got in the bedroom, she found it. How could she not? The sleek, gold toy on top was no different than the star on top of their Christmas tree.
"I found it."