Panty Sniffing Stories の小説・ストーリー

With our baby. I drink all the wine and then entered Ley's room. I spray her perfume to smell her. My foot automatically stepped closer to her wardrobe and there I saw her undies. I don't know if out of alcohol or out of loneliness, I smelled one of the panties. I could feel my body heating up because I thought it was Ley. The heat I feel now is different. I lowered the bottle and felt my stiffness. I took off my shorts and took another panty and wrapped it around my dick. As I sniffed the other one, I began to move up and down my hand.

I hear him growl again fully expecting him to come up behind me. When he does not, I slowly stand and turn kicking my panties towards him. He catches them and takes them to his nose inhaling my scent. I am red by this point, wanting to be desirable but still having some self-doubt. Carleton inhales my scent, before putting the panties in his pocket and going back to cupping himself.

Elena’s POV Tell me… should I close my legs and pretend that my panties is not hanging around my ankles like the slut I am? Or play the superwoman, grab the soaked thong and dip it in my purse while the ‘fucking’ god himself watches? Or maybe I should take my panties, sniff it in and run my tongue along the wet area… Say I go further and spread my legs so he sees how wet and sloppy the real pot is. Shit! Shit!!

She gasped as I effortlessly put her on my desk, shoving off anything that could stop her from sitting. Hastily, I bunched her dress around her waist and swiped my fingers swiftly on her panties. She moaned, leaning backward on the table. Smiling, I pulled off her panties and brought them close to my face. As I sniffed her panties, they smelled so good. "Who's being a bad boy now?" Lillian asked, giggling. She suddenly reached for her panties, grabbing them from me, tossing them on the desk. She held my face tightly and slammed her lips on mine.

"Fine. So, I ran into him, the box broke, sending my underwear flying through the air..." "He saw your panties too?" "Yes! Now do you want to hear this story or not?" I moaned at her. She nodded her head, so I continued, "Well, I was on all fours picking up my personals when I spotted my vibrator behind him." Her eyes grew wide and she placed her hand over her mouth, trying to stifle a giggle. I told her the rest of the story, including what I'd said to him about his tiny dick, and she couldn't hold it in anymore.

I look down to see the smile on his face, he loves what he is seeing. I gasped when he held my pantie and sniffed it. Instead of finding what he did irritating, I found it sweet and romantic. “Have I told you that you smell so good, little bunny? You have the most intoxicating scent." I blushed at his words. He sniffed my pantie one more time before tossing it aside. His eyes found their way to my pussy. The way he stares at my core makes me feel butterflies in my stomach. He buried his nose in my core. It looks like he's already crazy with my scent. After some time, he raised his head and the next thing I felt was his soft tongue licking all the dripping wetness in my core. He started sucki

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.

Young studs and sluts made me dripping wet, and this hunk. I pulled the panties from between my cleavage. What was that girl's name? What did it matter? She made me cum. The yearbook committee knew the order the students came in. They would get the stories correct. I breathed in her sweet scent, though. "Mmm, we can't have that. Drop the pants." "Well..." He swallowed. "I don't have any underwear on." "You go commando in jeans?" He shrugged. "Well, drop them anyways," I said, my pussy on fire.

I wasn’t wearing any panties. And he held my panties in his hands. One that had just left in between my legs. I took a deep breath and awaited his anger for my color invasion. It didn’t come. “Nice colors.” He waved my panties to my other clothes on the couch and table. I folded my hands under my boobs in defense. But I was prepared to see him raise my panties to his nose and take a deep sniff. That was hot. Oh God, why did weird things turn me on?

Just thinking of a stranger sniffing her vulernable, pleasure-laced makes a growl emit from the back of my throat. I’ve made her cum five times, but I’m suddenly desiring to do so a sixth time. “Again?” she asks, as she feels my dick swell against her thigh. “Do you object?” I reply. She lowers her hands. Her face is still red but her eyes are darkening with lust now. “No,” she says, so I press into her once more. Later, with my prize in my pocket, I attempt to sneak through the house unseen – and unscented. My mate’s panties are tucked into my pocket, yet I know it’s not enough to keep my brothers from scenting them, if I get too close.