Men In Panties Stories Novels & Stories

He pushed his hands into my thighs and dragged down my panties from my waist and out of my legs. “What are you going to do with my panties?” I asked, my big round eyes filled with curiosity. “What do you think?” He tilted his head as he folded my panties and looked at me. “Open your mouth.” I was shocked and confused all at a time but I did what I was told and opened my mouth. “Good.” Chion stuffed my panties into my mouth, so as to muffle any scream or loud moan that could come out of me, as it could get both of us caught, if not by my brother, then a stranger.

I question him. He flips me onto my back and hovers over me momentarily. “You want to play first, then go check things out?” He confirms. “Exactly.” I agree. He kisses me deeply and allows his fingers to explore my body. “What in the world?” He asks, sitting up promptly and looking at the missing material from my panties. “These came with an opening just for me?” He asks, raising an eyebrow. “They sure did. They are called crotchless panties.” I state. “I am going to explore these.” He declares and then does until he tires of them and rips them from my body.

Resisting the urge to press his face into the deep cleavage between the fantastic ass-cheeks of his buddy's girlfriend, Bobby slid the panties down her legs and she stepped out of them. "You don't mind if he keeps those as a trophy, do you?" Paula asked Danni. "I'm sure he'll dream of you while he holds them up under his nose and jerks off. He already has two pair of mine." "Not at all!" Danni answered. "That's so nasty it's hot!" Bobby stood up and as he stepped back to stand next to Jerry, he inhaled deeply of the panties in his hand as he stroked his dick. Jerry leaned over, and said quietly, "You're gonna share Paula's, right?"

Mason replied and he walked again past the hallway, I was just following where Mason was going since his hands is still clinging to my shoulder. A few moments later, we stopped in front of a large door, I heard the loud shouts of the men inside from where we were standing and they seemed to be having so much fun. Mason turned the doorknob and pushed it until the door opened. I gulped, that was the first thing I did when I saw men inside the room wearing only briefs and tight boxer shorts, some of them were holding a glass which I assume contains alcohol. But what caught my attention was the only woman in the room wearing black panties and no top. These men were circling the woman as they dan

– The man said. At that time, he opened the fly of his pants, it was hard, huge, and bigger than twenty centimetres.’ - Now, it's okay, Miss Backer, let's have fun. – The man said, with a push inside her vagina, the man ripped her panties, then threw the pieces somewhere in that secret room.

‎ ‎Shakily, I held onto the his shoulders for support as he slowly folded down my panties. ‎ ‎Was this really happening?, and with a guy I didn't even know his name? ‎ ‎I saved my virginity all these years only to give it away to some community dick pole male vixen? ‎ ‎"stop it..." I said faintly. Like I didn't even trust my own words. ‎ ‎Then the door flung open, quickly, he tried unfolding my panties back up, ‎ ‎"I can do that myself!" I spat, pushing myself away from him.

I'm blinking to adjust my vision while she trails her hands softly over my hips, tracing the bands of my panties. Then I gasp, stilling as I feel her part my panties to the side and press a kiss to my ass. I take in a sharp breath, then let out a whoosh of air while she runs her tongue over the seems of my hips, using er teeth to undo the side ribbon ties of my panties. It's agonizingly slow, but when she's done, I catch sight of my panties hanging off the edge of the bed, and my cheeks turn red. She however doesn't notice my embarrassment and presses another kiss long to my ass.

"If he wasn't my boss, I would have torn into him. "You say you're not interested in me, but you left your underwear for me?” My eyes widened as he pulled out my blue disposable underwear. Oh God! This is so embarrassing. I must've forgotten it in his lounge. I was in a rush... I just...oh God! Now I see why he thinks I'm trying to seduce him. I've heard stories of women leaving their panties for men on purpose. But I didn't! It was a mistake! I opened my mouth to respond, but no words came out.

I slump into the chair, slapping a hand over my mouth. "Alright, Camila, you can do this," I exhale slowly and blink fast. When I look back down, the scene has escalated, the men—all except one—have pulled off their pants, only left with briefs and that stupid mask. They're all hard, groaning and rubbing their erections.

Chapter Four Temptation in Plain Sight NOVA POV The day after my friends left me with the man whose company I’ve been dreading again since our last meeting started with my favorite panties going missing. Not just any panties, it’s my soft pink lace ones. The ones I bought after reading Velvet Nights because the heroine wore them before her boss bent her over a desk and ruined her for every other man in the city. They were my “just in case” panties. Just in case something scandalous ever happened.