Pantie Peel Novels & Stories

I reached back and unzipped my little skirt. It fell instantly to the floor, revealing the sodden panties beneath. As I kicked the skirt away, I placed my thumbs either side of the knicker elastic and pulled at it. "I'm going to remove my panties now, Daddy. Is that naughty of me?" "Yes," Keith smiled. "Very, very naughty." I pulled them down slowly, peeling the soaking lace from my dripping wet pussy. I let them go all the way down to my ankles, then stood with my legs apart, stretching them out. I let my hands fall to my sides and stood before my stepfather, exposed and ready to fuck. "Further," he said, his voice breaking.

Everything that always should have been hers in this lifetime, but was stolen from her at birth by being born into the whole ass wrong family. She slid her dress off and kicked it to the side and got out of her shoes and undergarments as quickly as possible. She took off everything but her black laced t-back panties. She took a quick glance in the mirror and she smiled. She absolutely loved the way those panties made her tight, round ass look even better. She blew herself a kids and gave a little wink as she slowly opened the bathroom door again.

Stephanie extricated herself from the swimsuit and pulled a black lace bra and matching panties out of a bag. She pulled the panties on while facing away from Andrea, and so was unaware of her friend’s lustful staring. The panties were semi-transparent and a seam ran up the back so that they hugged all the curves of her bottom. Then she wriggled into the bra, which was similarly sheer. Her perky nipples were clearly visible through it.

Pearl moved to the side as Irene moved up the bed and laid flat, then swung a leg over and put it on the other side so she was kneeling over the petite schoolgirl facing towards the bottom of the bed. Pearl leaned forward and pulled the front of Irene’s skirt up, revealing white panties with teddy-bears printed on them. So close! Floral patterns were still a good guess. Pearl thought. Reaching under Irene’s tight teen ass Pearl grabbed the panties and pulled them towards Irene’s feet. Irene raised her legs straight up so Pearl could get the panties off. Pearl threw the panties at Allen, who was watching and slowly stocking his cock as his Step-Sister turned her attention back to her student’

My asshole was clenched tight and I knew that if I didn't do something about it there would soon be a big mess in my pants. Luckily Nanny relaxed her death grip and I could pull away for a second. She reached up and shrugged off her dress, it fell to the floor around her feet. There she stood on a pair of panties that clearly outlined the shape of her bulging sex, the fabric pulled deep into the vertical slit of her pussy. On either side black pubic hair peeked out from behind the thin covering. Without a word, Nanny took hold of her panties and pulled them southwards to join her dress around her ankles.

When he reaches my center, he stops and looks at me as if asking permission. His teeth rake across my hip bone as he pulls the elastic waistband of my panties into his mouth. Again, why am I clothed in my dream when I clearly crawled into bed naked. I can feel the slight tug as he peels my panties off one hip with his teeth. I give a small whimper when I feel him move to the other side as he uses his teeth again. Never have I ever thought a man peeling my underwear off with his teeth would feel this good.

"It's very wrong that you're still wearing these." "Uh-huh." I lifted my hips as she unfastened the button and pulled the cloth off of me. When they were gone my girlfriend turned back to my sodden panties, which were plastered to my bare skin. Her eyes went wide and a smile stretched across her beautiful face. "Oh, my god." She reached down and touched my depilated mons through the cotton fabric. A moment later she pealed them off and was quietly caressing the bare skin she'd found.

I shrug my shoulders as I reply. “Okay” And I look him in the eye with a smile on my face as I slowly unbutton my pants, he takes a deep breath as he watches me, and I grin as I pull my top down to cover myself before pulling my panties down….. Adam’s point of view. Fuck! I watch her as she slowly peels her panties down her long, shapely legs; I can't see anything, but her actions are as sexy as fuck, and she knows it…

As carefully as I could, I hoisted myself up, only slightly, but just enough to give Kye access to pull down my pants. The jeans slid down my thighs faster than I would have ever worn them, and a cold gust of wind nipped at my skin. My panties came next, and with how Kye tugged at them, it was a surprise as how he hadn't ripped them apart. The thought of him doing that though, crossed my mind, and I bit down on my bottom lip as my stomach clenched in response.

"By the way, if you're going to try to take things slow, then I would go with the pantie rule." I quirk up one eyebrow, in a 'what are you going on about' kind of way, that my sister knew all too well. "The pantie rule. If you're not ready to have sex but don't exactly trust your control, wear like the ugliest pair of panties that you have. That way if it does start to get a bit hot in the room, you'll stop it so he won't see the hideous underwear. Wear the underwear you'd wear when on your period, that always works."