Creamy Panty Novels & Stories

I frown at him, sure I must be hearing wrong, because that cannot be an actual word. “Did you just come up with that?” I ask sardonically. “Nope. It’s an actual thing. Panties for men. Designed to be comfortable and sexy," he says, running his thumb over the silk edge. "And very breathable." "You would actually wear that?" I’m already picturing him in it and I have no idea why it’s affecting me this way, but I’m overheating. "Under my jeans? Sure." He shrugs, holding the black lace up against his denim to check the contrast.

’ ‘Yes, Master,’ I’d replied, my hands shaking so badly I could barely type. ‘And wear what I tell you to. I’ve sent you a link. Buy it. Wear it. Nothing else.’ The link was to a high-end lingerie store. The set was made of black silk and delicate lace. A suspender belt, sheer stockings, and a pair of crotchless panties that were so slutty they made my face burn just looking at them. I’d bought them, my hands trembling as I entered my credit card details. The package had arrived today, a plain brown box that felt like it was ticking.

Temi whimpered, her pussy clenching at the dirty words. Femi yanked her long skirt up to her waist, exposing her thick thighs and the soaked white cotton panties clinging to her plump pussy lips. He ripped the panties down, revealing her shaved cunt..swollen, glistening, and leaking clear juices down her inner thighs. The musky scent of her arousal filled the small room.

After rinsing the water from my body, I massaged my body cream into it, revelling in the silky, creamy consistency. I wore my underwear. It took a lot of effort to roll the stretchy material past my hips. It made that "paa" sound when it hit my skin after I let it go at waist height. I relished every ounce of my sexiness as I moved my waist in a provocative manner. I admired the shape of my pussy in the panty as I glanced at myself in the mirror, noting how it created a large mound inside. Knowing that no guy would be able to resist this image, I grinned to myself.

With the form fitted waist and low neckline, it was definitely something she believed would impress Creighton. She pulled on a pair of pants the saleswoman had given her, not jeans but soft brushed cotton and very attractive. They were dark blue, almost suede in feel and as she zipped them up, she smiled. She liked them a lot, the cut hugged her tiny behind and long slender legs, making her feel very comfortable and very sexy. The pockets on the back had small pink and white flowers embroidered on them and were deep enough to hold her phone or ID.

I was glad I let Maddy talk me into buying it. The black, raunchy lingerie set is designed to be bold, seductive, and provocative. The sheer mesh fabric revealed glimpses of my skin while accentuating curves. The bra has an open-cup design that made it look ultra-daring. The panties were a crotchless garter style with attached stockings for an extra sensual touch.

"Lead the way, Doc. It's been great therapy so far." Sally grinned wryly and tugged open the buttons on her jeans. She pushed them off of her hips. Terry watched every new inch of exposed skin. Light blue panties came into view, cut high on her hips. Sally pulled the jeans off her feet and pulled the panties up tight against her mons. A large wet stain coated the crotch of her panties. Sally put the hands on her hips and looked at Terry's hard cock. A little bubble of white pre-cum emerged from the tip as she watched.

Because with him, maybe she was finally safe. She rolled the condom on then leaned in, kissing him just as deeply before. "These need to go," he growled and grabbed her panties at the hip. She opened her mouth to mention how stretchy they were, but her words dried up on her tongue at the sudden ripping sound. "There." He sounded so satisfied. For a second she stared at the now ruined panties. He'd ripped them up one side. Ripped. These were the no seams, expensive, panty-line-less kind. And he just ripped it to bits like it was nothing, then flicked the fabric out of the way.

Camden replied, her eagerness to get back to the house evident in her quick strides. Clayton wrapped the blanket around himself as he tried to catch up with her, his eyes never leaving her as she walked ahead. He admired her long, slender legs and he couldn't help but notice how her butt jiggled a little with every step she took. The lacy panties she was wearing had started to migrate between her cheeks a little and Clayton suddenly thought it might be fun to tear them off with his teeth. The hoodie was too big for her and swallowed her petite frame. It had a picture on the back, but he couldn't make it out, it was obscured by her loose, wavy hair that billowed every time there was a gust of

And then I type, Yes. I groan when my screen is suddenly filled with her beautiful body. She’s sitting back on her heels, knees spread wide, and her shirt is rolled up so that only her nipples are covered. A very generous amount of tit is shown, and my mouth actually starts to fucking water. My eyes drift down her toned stomach to where a tiny pair of pink panties are wedged between her smooth pussy lips, giving her the most mouthwatering cameltoe I’ve ever seen. Her beautiful, bald pussy is spilling over the sides, and I’d give anything to be able to run my tongue along that smooth skin. She’s so wet, her pussy glistens, and I can see her panties are soaked.