The next morning I awoke alone in unfamiliar circumstances -- a double bed in a small room that was obviously a girl's. My pulse quickened as I noted its feminine touches, including a colorful green teddy draped over a chair. Wouldn't it be wonderful to try that on, I wondered.
It all came back to me as the fog in my mind cleared -- the photoshoot in lingerie led by Eliza's mom, then witnessing my friend engage in some hot gay sex, and me finally shagging Eliza, a 5'8" slender stunner with outsize boobs, silly while wearing her beautiful pink panties right in front of her mom.
The recollections had a predictable effect on my cock, which I could feel thicken while caressed by yes those same panties. I pushed down the duvet and gently ran my hand over the pleasing bulge my hardon created, and ran my left hand along the waistband. Careful not to get to an irredeemably aroused state, I gently pushed my dick from side to side, its head pushing up against the lace waistband. Soon I had achieved a full erection, and decided to let it wilt in favor of the surprises the day was sure to bring.
Yet I couldn't stop gazing at the green teddy, and zombie like I soon arose from the bed and fingered the soft satin. With all self control gone I lifted it over my head and let it fall. I retreated to the bed slowly, enjoying the way the fabric caressed my torso.
No sooner had I lain down again than Eliza stalked into the room, wearing a broad smile and a white t-shirt that contrasted nicely with her jet black hair and barely concealed a red bikini panty. She immediately focused on my satin clad form and, with a smirk, held out a much needed glass of ice water, from which I greedily drank.
"Mom's gone into town for the day, so it will just be me, my brother, you and James here for now," she informed me as we drank in the sight of each other. The t-shirt was just transparent enough to make out the size and shape of her nipples, a pleasing one inch in diameter with prominent points that did nothing to calm me down.
I stood up and gave her a lingering kiss on the check while pressing my near naked body, covered only in the teddy and panties against her, holding her around the back with one hand. The other I ran along the side of her breast, and asked, "would you like to wait awhile before we have breakfast?" to which she only nodded assent. My cock stirred as well, and I could feel her heat and mine as we clasped. While teasing me by running her hands around the shoulder straps of the teddy I wore, she ground herself into me at a deliberate and sexy pace.
Soon we laid down on the bed, with me on top, and began gently caressing each other while kissing passionately. I raised the t-shirt to her neck to gain access to her breasts, each of which stoodly proudly pale in contrast to her tan. These I worked first with circular strokes of my hands then followed with my lips, which I placed on each nipple in turn with a languorous suck. Meanwhile she reached down and ran her hand along my hardon in the panties -- a sensational feeling. Then as I placed my nipples on hers and resuming our deep kiss, Eliza reached around to my glutes and ran her hands underneath the panties, grazing the tips of her fingers along my crack. She gently pulled me close so that our panties met, my hardon riding her boiling slit.
Next she looked at me slyly and pulled upward at the rear waistband so that my panties were fed into my crack and tightened against my balls. I couldn't believe how good this all felt from head to toe -- riding her tits with my chest, my torso caressed by the teddy, my dick rubbing against her moistened pussy, her hands alternately playing with the waistband and exploring my crack, our legs intertwined.
Then she lifted the teddy's shoulder straps off my arms so that it dropped down and was draped around my torso. As she looked into my eyes with her own deep blues while we kissed, I saw her reach out her right hand to snatch a small bottle of baby oil strategically left on the nightstand. With a familiar pop she opened it, and poured a small amount into her fingers. Capping the bottle, she then deepened her exploration of my crack, running her fingers over my virgin bud. She even spread some on her own nipples, an incredibly erotic sight. I also rubbed my hands slowly across her hardening breasts, a wonderful sensation. All the while we were softly grinding our panty-encased pelvises together, both of us visibly and audibly reaching higher states of arousal.
