Panty Smell Novels & Stories

Already aroused, that German voice in her head kicked Sabrina's libido up to a thirteen on a ten point scale. Her playmates in easy reach, she wiggled out of her jeans. She sighed, wondering how long the wet spot had been showing on her crotch. Hopefully she'd not been walking around with it at work. She mopped herself with her panties and tossed them in the hamper thinking she'd need to do the wash tomorrow because she was going through underwear at an alarming rate. She was still wet, because the panty bath hadn't done any good.

Alina pov I knelt patiently outside his office door, sitting back on my heels, wearing nothing but the delicate red lace panties I had bought just for him. The waiting was torture. The air smelt like the thick scent of arousal. Mr Parker ordered yesterday not to wash my pussy. The dried remains of my cum still clung on my skin, making it unbearable to control my desire. I had worn the same panties all night, touching myself again and again thinking about his long hard dick, that was going to get buried deep inside me.

enis. Leander asked behind me, “Faye, you've got a reaction, haven't you?” Damn! He was right! In the bathroom, I saw myself in the mirror. I flushed red and looked like a woman in heat. I took off my pants and found the bottom of my underwear completely soaked. I took off my underwear and felt that my garden finally had some breathing room. I held my underwear in my hand and sniffed it closely. It gave off a strange smell. I quickly put my underwear in the hamper, put my pants back on, and walked out of the bathroom.

And I’m wondering if these descenting panties are going to be enough. And then another scent starts to fill the air. One that I know all too well. I mindlink Kaia, Please tell me that you have the special panties on. She looks at me and comprehension starts to dawn on her face. Fuck! she links to me. Through the mindlink, I say, You need to get out of here. Go to the house, get some panties. We can’t have your arousal scenting the apartment. That will be more than we can hold ourselves back from.

“Now, tell me. What is it that I think.? Huh?” The scent of Darryl’s rancid cologne, combined with her own sweat, assaulted Pam’s nose as she sniffed the shirt. “Phew! Good God!” “Who’s is it?” Fiana screeched. Pam shrugged. There was no graceful way out of this. She was going to have to confess to the lessons and take it from there.

Infact, I'm only getting started. I reached for my panties and dragged it down. I made sure my breasts were jingling as I stepped out of it. I took the pants in my hand and crawl over to the bed and stopped just in front of him. I noticed the pre cum I had released on my pants. I took the pants over to my nose, and I smelled it. "Hmmm," I moaned with my eyes closed. "This smell great. You should try it too," I said, putting the fabric over his nose.

“Please, Marlie.” She rolled me onto my back and sat up between my legs. Her fingers curled around the waistband of my panties, now stuck to my folds like a second skin. She tugged them down slowly, peeling the wet fabric off inch by inch. Her eyes locked with mine as the panties slid past my knees. She brought them to her nose, inhaled deep, and groaned. “Oh baby,” she murmured. “You smell like fuck. You smell like need.”

His voice was cold as ice and when he picked up my pantie from the floor, I froze, my face flushing red with embarrassment. "Give back that! What right do you have to touch my underwear!" I yelled, trying to reach for it but the motherfucker was taller. "Hmm….." he hummed, sliding his fingertips along the soaked fabric, "G-string? our dear nerdy wears sexy panties too? Hmm, interesting. But why is it so wet, who made you cum this much?" I twisted my face in pure disgust when he brought it close to his nose and took a long sniff. "Wow….such depraved scent…."

The strong, tangy scent of her pussy hit me immediately as I brought them to my nose. "Fuck, Sarah," I whispered to myself, inhaling deeply. The smell was intoxicating, a mix of her natural musk, a hint of sweat from her day, and that feminine aroma that drove me wild. I carried the panties over to her bed and lay down right in the middle, spreading my legs wide. I pressed the crotch of her dirty panties firmly against my face, sniffing loudly as I freed my hard cock from my shorts. It throbbed in my hand, already leaking precum as I started to stroke slowly.

B͟l͟a͟k͟e͟ "You smell fucking amazing..." My hands smoothly slide her pants down, revealing her panties, her now soaked panties. I almost let out a whistle. She's got these cotton panties on, pink with red and white roses. There's a tiny silk rose sewn onto the front. Most of the roses on the front are darker than the ones on her hips. Her slick has soaked right into the fabric. "I can't wait to taste you." I kiss a path down her thighs, wanting to savor every inch of her skin. Her skin is so soft and she smells ... clean. I don't know how else to explain it. Fresh and beautiful with a hint of something fruity.