Panty Sniffing Stories นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Both leaked precum. Lucy stared, mouth watering, pussy clenching around nothing. The new piercings made her feel like a marked slut—owned. Nick climbed onto the bed first, grabbing her hair and guiding his cock to her lips. “Open. Clean the mess you made on my fingers while Dad inspects your new jewelry.” She obeyed, sucking him deep with filthy, wet sounds. His cock stretched her jaw, salty precum coating her tongue. Behind her, Mark knelt between her legs, spreading her pussy lips with his thumbs to stare at the fresh clit piercing.

Nicolas muttered. He twisted my panty near my core and slid his finger inside it. “No..No This can't be happening.” My eyes widened, I clenched my fists and bit the corner of my lips. He started with slowly rubbing my core and pulled down my red lacy panty completely. Now I was stark naked in front of them. I felt something hard under my ass. It was Clover's manhood getting hard beneath his pants. “Oh! God I'm sitting completely nude on my brother's lap as he kneads my boob and his friend is touching my core. God ! Please forgive me for my sins.”

I open her mouth, ready to tell him off, but his stern expression instantly makes me shut my mouth. Then I hike my dress up, taking off my panties and dropping it on the floor, while I mutter under my breath; I'll have to go home pantiless since I won't be able to wear those panties again. Derek ignores me and simply gets into the tub with me, parting my thighs and dipping his head so he can get a close look at my pussy. And I squirm, suddenly feeling... shy. Why does he even bother with this? It's not like we're about to fuck; Goodness, this action is so intimate.

My body tingled, my p*ssy became wetter as if it wasn’t already wet. He looked at my panties with a smug smile. “Oh so wet already, little thief?” He stared at the wet patch in my panties before he leaned closer to it and sniffed. “You smell so good. I want to bottle this scent up and-” “You want to bottle my cum?” “Yes. And I want to wear your scent and eat you for dinner and breakfast and lunch...” “Shit.... Don’t say things like that...” I moaned out as he pushed the panties inside his backpocket.

With every thrust, he would place a lingering kiss on my nipples while I moaned in his ear. "Easy master." I begged, shutting my eyes as I clasped my legs together. "Do you know why I allowed you wear your panties today? And why I picked a black colour?" He whispered in my ear and I shook my head. "No Master." "It's because I want to sniff in the scent of your pantie after you cum, I can see the cum maps some other day. Only your scent is alone to make me fall asleep." "I'm gonna cum!" I screamed as he rubbed my pussy with so much energy.

He didn’t look fazed, his hooded eyes meeting mine as his hand slid beneath my skirt and shifted my panties to the side. My lips parted slightly as his fingers traced over my entrance, sending a jolt of anticipation through me. He'd only placed his hands on the desk, and somehow it had happened again. He was the tech master. I shouldn’t be surprised. “You’re not wet,” he observed, his voice so casual it almost made me want to hit him. Before I could respond, he dragged my panties down. “We’ve got fifteen minutes to fix that,” he added, slipping my panties into his nose and sniffing like it was the most perfume in the world. I sighed, already dreading the argument I’d have to endure to get th

My voice comes out breathless and low. “Good. Now take off your skirt and bend over the couch.” Again his hands leave me and he steps back. I turn my face forward again so I don’t have to look at him. I unzip my tight dark gray pencil skirt and push it down over my full thighs. I then bend my knees and pick it up and fold it over the backrest of the couch. Then I bend forward over the couch. My thoughts are running haywire and for some strange reason I scold myself for not wearing one of my pretty panties. It’s not as if I thought that I would undress and bend over my boss’ couch.

From the side I began to hear sucking noises, amplified by the microphone as Novella hungrily took the whole cock into her mouth and began blowing it as hard as she could. Her technique wasn’t exactly sophisticated, but she was starved and hot and horny, and so she made up for everything by sheer enthusiasm. The guy couldn’t believe his luck and I already saw several others unzipping their pants, trying to get on stage.

It's being months and I told myself I'd stop, but the ache in me needed to be satisfied. Sliding my ankle length skirt to my hips, I could clearly see my burgundy lace panties were soaked through from my earlier encounter with those nitwits. Clit so puffy it pushed against the lace fabric. Mark, my boyfriend, probably had dinner ready,wondering why I was always back home so late. I opened the book to the last page I stopped. The female lead was on her knees, mouth stretched around a steely black pipe while the second guy fingered her open with four fingers, preparing her for double penetration

My name was Lennie Sherman, and I worked as the main handler for a male white ball python. However, I eventually realized that he didn't seem to like me very much. Every time we met, he would always hit my private part with his powerful tail, then hiss in my face. I couldn't stand it anymore, so one day, I yelled at him, "Why are you doing this to me? Do you have a thing against me?" I had been working at this zoo for a month, and I was undoubtedly the handler that the snakes here hated the most.