Panties Novels & Stories

Mark's eyes practically bulged as he stared in disbelief. There was "the hot Miss Smith" wearing yoga pants and a snug little barely-there top. She was doing full splits with her shapely ass spread wide and pointed right at him! The lips of her pussy and the puckered ring of her asshole were both clearly visible through the form-fitting, thin Lycra of those obscene pants. He actually choked slightly when his gaze traveled from that mouth-watering sight over to the couch.

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 tried hard not to make a sound. My trouser was unbuttoned next. He gently pulled my zipper down. Then he dragged it off along with my underwear in one slow drag, his eyes on mine the whole time. For the first time in a really long time, I was damn proud of my choice of panties. Unlike my boring thongs, today I wore a sultry pink net pant that barely covered my entire butt cheek.

RoseyJack knelt over the open, bottom drawer of their dresser. Her skirt had ridden up enough that Miranda saw her black panties with white, lace frills around the legs. They weren’t a thong, but they were cut high so that plenty of cheek showed on each side. Miranda thought she could bounce a quarter off that ass. The panties reminded her of a French maid outfit. They were the kind of panties a girl wore when she was planning on getting fucked. Rosey finished stuffing the drawer and pushed it back in. She leaned forward flaring her ass out more. That was the kind of ass a man would want to bounce

"Now the skirt." She sighed again, pulled down the zip on her hip and then pushed her skirt to her ankles. I was greeted by the sight of white panties. She stepped out her skirt, bent over to pick it up and then folded it over her shirt. I asked her to do a slow spin. She complied and as she faced the other way, I noticed her underwear was tightly stretched across her entire ass. Granny panties. I shook my head. I should've known. I sighed.

“We don’t wear pants. Only loinclothes.” Sienna groans, grabs a funny-looking thing that looks like two knives put together, and mutters, “Of course you don’t… I will just have to cut out a hole for your tail in the sweatpants… You like black or grey? Wait. Don’t answer that. You’re getting black since I can’t stand you wearing male lingerie. Grey sweatpants are too sexy.” I am suddenly very interested. “What is lingerie?” “Just things people wear when they want to look sexy and pleasing.”

I was less and less focused on the TV show but rather, my gaze went from her pretty face over her tight dress down to her beautiful legs, encased in the 15 denier tan and almost see-through pantyhose. I admired her cute little Asian feet as they were so close to me, encased in these nylons, and maybe just waiting for some attention. My hands slowly moved over Susan's amazing body, from her head over her breasts and sex down to her pantyhosed legs and feet. Susan giggled as I caressed her pantyhose-encased feet and legs, as she knew how much of a turn-on they were for me.

“My life is over. How am I supposed to show my face now?” “It’s okay, Maeve. You might have lost your dignity, but you’ve gained popularity. “Take a look. It’s hilarious. Luke has SpongeBob SquarePants plastered all over his boxers.” She shoved the phone in my face, and I wanted to crawl into a hole and die. The whole thing was captured in HD—the exact moment I tripped and pantsed Luke. I fled the scene in a panic while Luke stared at my receding figure with a grimace.

She went out front to gather the lingerie pairs that Zhi Rou was looking at before in her size and got thongs, hot pants and panties for her. Zhi Rou was standing in a bra and panty before him and the AC in the store was on. He wanted to ask her something then noticed that she had a belly button piercing. He wanted to ask her about it, but the woman came back in with many different types of lingerie, some inside boxes too.

And he had a sneaking suspicion that this would entail a significant amount of time spent in bed. Anna slid into the pink velour sweatpants and the matching T-shirt that she had purchased, and as she did so, she absorbed the aroma of her go-to bubble bath that was still lingering in the air. She had a few bras, but she never wore any of them. She also never wore pantyhose, because she didn't see the need in wearing them because her pantylines weren't particularly noticeable.