Hot Wet Panties Novels & Stories

No, I'd say it needs it. I carefully slide my cum saturated panties on, trying not to spill any. Before I finish pulling them all the way up, I spread my slick pussy lips with my left hand and pull the satin waistband up with my right. I press the sperm covered gusset into my cunt, and feel his warm cum invading my pussy. I walked to the door and opened it.

I fell hard into a pile of sharp gravel. The impact lacerated my palm, blood oozing from my bone-baring cut. I fixed my gaze on Jack Campton, yet all I saw in his eyes was annoyance. "Oh, no, Willow! You're bleeding! You're not going to get tetanus or something, are you?" Dakota Sweeney covered her mouth in exaggerated shock, but her eyes gleamed with poorly hidden delight. "What a pity. I just used the alcohol pads to wipe the mud off my shoes."

"You really mean that? Because I'm dying to touch you right now." I took his hand and guided it higher under the hem of my sundress, letting his fingers slide along my soft inner thigh until they reached the damp crotch of my panties. "Feel how wet I am already, Ryan. Just from sitting next to you and seeing that big bulge in your pants. My pussy is dripping for you." He groaned again, his fingers pressing against my soaked panties, rubbing the fabric over my swollen lips. "Holy shit, Sarah. You're soaked. Your cunt feels so hot and slippery."

Her completely soaked silk panties were the only barrier left between them. Isabella moaned like a bitch in heat, arching her back as his mouth attacked her tits again, sucking one stiff nipple deep into his hot mouth while his curious fingers twisted the other. Her pussy clenched, dripping wet, while every forbidden fantasy she had buried exploded to the surface. The careful walls she had spent the past years building shattered in one brutal surge, leaving her naked, shaking, and begging for whatever he was willing to give her.

They're cute and I raise my eyebrows. She sits down on the bed, wearing a lacy pink thong. She hikes up a leg and I watch as her fingers move over the material, outlining her p*ssy lips. It may be amateur p**n, but this girl is...f*cking hot. I can feel myself getting hard just watching her play with herself over her panties. When she moves them aside I groan at the sight of her pretty pink p*ssy.

I had on a sexy panties today. His fingers worked their way to my panties with his lips still on mine. So soft... .. And I heard something tear. My panties! I pushed him away and said "They were my favourite!" And shoved at his shoulder. "It's alright! I'll buy a panties company just for you" he said and his fingers entered me. "You my dear are already wet" he said as if proud of himself in his sexy raspy voice. His fingers moved so fast in me. First one, then two and now three! I couldn’t keep myself from screaming, I had the orgasm of my life.

I couldn’t wait for him to touch me there directly. “R…please…” I pleaded in a weak whisper. “Your panties are completely soaked here…” he commented, and I could feel his eyes in between my legs. “Ahhh…R…Ahhhh…” I moaned as I felt his hand sliding my panties down my legs. The little piece of garment fell to my ankles, and I quickly kicked it away in my desperation to remove any barrier between us. His hand quickly returned to the wetness in between my legs and my pussy clenched in anticipation and need. I called out his name when his fingers brushed softly against the heat of my wetness. His touch was painfully soft, and it made me want more of him. He began stroking his fingers along my wet

My lacy panties grow damp and warm against my skin. I let out a soft exhale, tangling my fingers in his silky hair as he nuzzled deeper into my neck. Andrey's kisses were gentle against my skin, his hand sneaking beneath my shirt, making me feel more wet and warm. My breath quickened, not just from his touch, but from the sheer magnetic pull he had on me. Just being near him was enough to make me feel flushed and wet between my legs.

She felt a pool of moisture in between her legs. By the time they got out of the car, her panties were soaked with the juices of her arousal. She was like an animal in heat, she walked into the majestic hotel building, she didn’t bother with the name or anything at all. All she cared about was the throbbing in between her legs and the pounding in her chest.

Something wet slips down my body, soft and warm, like I’m all lubed up and soaked, it pools in my cotton panties, and clings to my wetness. No. Not here. Please. “Fuck…” My legs give way and I fall forward. “I have to go.”