Panty Poop Novels & Stories

he explained. I replied as if I was bargaining, "I never wear panties anyway. But why no pantyhose?" "You don't wear panties either? That must be a sister thing," he chuckled. "Maybe," I shrugged. He continued, "As for no pantyhose, it's so I can slide my thick cock inside my freeuse Mommy's pussy whenever I want." He slid his dick back between my lips for a few strokes, then pulled back out so I could reply. "What does freeuse mean?"

"I won't be able to look at his mouth without blushing." I wave her off. "You never blush." She laughs. "Well, what do you want me to say-when I look at his mouth my panties go wet." The girl has no filter. "You're incorrigible. No wet panties with my man. You have your own to drool over." "Panty drool is a good word for it." "Come on." I take her hand. "Someone needs to stuff a sock in your mouth."

Over the course of the last few months, I did have a couple scares where he surprised me in the morning and I couldn't get away from him and into the bathroom to insert it, he just wouldn't take no for an answer, but as of right now I am in the clear. I slipped on my jeans and turned around in the mirror, I raised up on my toes and saw the material stretch around my calves. Perfect I thought. I then followed my legs up to my ass, and that's when it hit me. I could clearly make out my panty line through the material. They were cute silky black panties, but they were not meant to be worn under tight fitting clothes.

My clit poked out fat and shameless, clearly visible through the fabric like a little cock begging for attention. I didn’t bother sliding my panties down. I hooked two fingers in the crotch and wrenched them violently to the side. My pussy lips parted with a wet smack. Thick strings of clear slick stretched and snapped between them. My hole twitched, leaking more. I looked like a p**n still: swollen, glistening, ready to be ruined.

No way! She quickly opened the door and snatched ‘that thing’ from Shane’s hand. “Don’t you ever tell anyone about this!” She warned him before closing the door again. Shane said nothing on the other side which made her felt a little better. She double-checked the garment she was holding and her guess was right. “Waaaaaaaah!” She screamed in frustration. “Don’t worry, chub. I won’t tell anyone about you throwing your used panty. I won’t let others know how it smells too. But seriously, was it like your hobby or what?” Shane commented.

“Don't worry. I promise it won't hurt that bad.“ He says and slowly tugs at her panty pulling it down and taking it all away completely from her body. She raises each of her legs one-by-one as he takes it off and sniffs it. “Damn you smell so good.“ he rasps and somehow the way he said that makes her pussy throb. Fuck! She flushes. He then drops it on his table and returns his burning green gaze back to her. He unbuckles his belt and remains seated gazing at her intensely. She bites her lip and watch as he slips his pants down and takes out his cock. Holy ……. she gulps and flushes with embarrassment. 'Help me heavens! He is so bloody large. I mean enormous.' she thought. It keeps reminding h

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…