Panties 18 Novels & Stories

Andy nodded, pouting. "As you can remember, someone was chasing me then. And I jumped from the outside to your backyard. And I saw that there were clothes hanging, and at that time I had a wound on my arm so I planned to take a cloth to aid my wound, BUT! I got something else. And that is your... your panty with Monday written on it. Come to think of it, Baby, you haven't shown me the Tuesday to Sunday panties yet," Andy buried her face in Clein's chest and slapped him in embarrassment. In the morning…

to push them down, but Heather stopped her, saying, "No. Leave them on. That is such a sexy look! I want to suck on your lovely little pussy right through the crotch of your panties!" I couldn't have agreed more! The panties hugged that cute little ass and the bulge of her pussy like they were painted on, and I could see wisps of her auburn pubic hair sticking out from under the edges, fitting perfectly with that schoolgirl look that I had imagined earlier. My aching cock concurred with yet another ooze.

Dean reached down to palm his throbbing cock while watching in anticipation as she reached behind her to pull down her panties. “Fuuuck,” Manny cursed as Penny revealed her lovely little pink cunt to the three men towering behind her. Her folds glistened with some of her juices revealing the naughty girl was turned on, displaying her pussy for them. Penny couldn’t pull her panties past her knees, so she left them there, kneeling on all fours while her pussy got hit by the hot stares from the men. Her breath stuttered and lips parted when she felt fingers brush against her pussy. “I’m going to confirm if this cunt has actually never been fucked before, Miss Jensen,” Manny growled.

“Good girl. I dare you to take your panties off right now, spread your legs as wide as you can, and play with your pussy for us. Touch yourself nice and slow. Let us see everything.” My face got hot, but the rush of excitement between my legs was stronger. I stood up, hooked my thumbs into my tiny soaked panties, and slid them down my smooth legs. I stepped out of them and sat back down on the couch. Then I opened my thighs wide, resting my heels on the edge of the cushion so my shaved pussy was completely exposed to them.

I rose from the sofa, then tugged my fingers under the waistband of her panties and slowly pulled them down. “Your turn,” she demanded, pointing at my pants. “I want you inside me.” A sinister smile stretched across my lips. “Be careful what you wish for.” I nearly ripped off the button on my pants before unzipping them and jerking them down along with my boxer briefs, releasing my painful hard-on. Catherine's eyes landed on my cock, and she wet her lips.

It felt hard under me, but I soon got used to it. Taking me gently the ankles, Aden pushed my legs back and apart, my skirt riding up, revealing the fact that I wasn’t wearing panties, leaving my tight little pussy exposed. “No panties,” Aden observed, running his thumb gently along my lower lips. “Yeah,” I confirmed breathlessly. “Naughty girl.” “Yes.”

I asked nervously. "Look, how is it? Isn't it perfect!" Mom exclaimed, her eyes sparkling. Oh my goodness! This was probably the most daring underwear I'd ever seen! It had cut-out sides and was a T-back. What is this? I'd have to shave to wear this panty! "Wow, I like it, Mom. I'm sure it will fit Alexis perfectly," Zac chimed in, pretending to be excited. He even smiled at me, as if saying, "I got my revenge," bwahaha.

I ask, my fingers wrapping around the impossibly thin waistband of her crimson panties. “Five-hundred-something,” she replies, his voice high and thin in her chest. A ridiculous amount for such a small speck of fabric, but I’ve bought bottles at the club for ten times that price. I tear them off her hips, flinging them onto the floor. “No panties, tonight, darling.”

I sat there, my heart pounding, as the guys took a few long seconds to process Reynold’s challenge. Then, like a dam breaking, the two men immediately on either side of me sprang into action. They roughly slid my already bunched-up skirt even higher around my waist and shoved their hands straight into my tiny black and purple panties. Their fingers were eager and demanding as they started playing with my pussy.

Adjusting the straps to ensure a comfortable fit, she admired herself in the mirror, revelling in her sensuality. Next, she reached for the matching panties, a sheer and delicate fabric that left little to the imagination. She gently slid them up her legs, the fabric gliding sensually against her smooth skin, and she wriggled her waist to hug her hips perfectly. As she admired her reflection, a soft, satisfied sigh escaped her lips, knowing that she was a vision of desire.