Novel & Cerita Panty Sniffing Stories

Sophie pov I took off my skirt and slowly traced lines on my panties, not taking my eyes off the magazine, slowly flipping it to the next page. My breathing grew faster. It was an up-close picture of the woman having her pussy licked by the man. Fuck, I couldn't tease myself any longer. I pulled my panties to one side and slipped a finger into my pussy.

Annabelle took the panties, held them to her nose and breathed in deeply, "She smells better than I had imagined, quite fragrant." "Do you want mine as well?" "Yes please," she held her mother's panties to her nose and pushed the clients panties up between her legs and pressed them against her pussy, "tell me mother, tell me what happened," Fiona slid along the settee, sat close to her daughter, and stroked her the top of her shin. She spoke slowly, deliberately and seductively as she told her tale.

Giving it a small squeeze before grabbing her panties and opening the camera on my phone to record. “Your pussy smells like heaven, pretty,” I said, groaning when her scent wafted in my nose. I pressed her panties against my nose making sure the camera was angled my way. My head burned with the memories of her plush thighs trembling on my shoulder as I ate her out and my cock throbbed with need. Beads of glistening pre-cum leaked on my abs when I pulled out my tongue, and I licked her panties, wishing I could taste her again.

she whispered, her face turning slightly red. "It worked," I replied with a chuckle. "Yeah, that it did," she said, a strange look coming over her face as she turned and headed for her room. After rinsing out the cups and putting them into the dishwasher I went to my room to change but decided my pajama bottoms were too comfortable and left them on. I did put on a t-shirt. It wasn't long before mom opened my door and told me she was headed to work and reminded me to do her laundry once more. I told her to have a good day then waited for a few minutes and went into her room to get the hamper. As I carried it to the laundry room I noticed there wasn't much in it, mainly bras and panties with a

My legs wobbled as I didn't object; rather, my pussy tingled in anticipation as he watched me raise my gown, and take off my underwear slowly down my legs before holding it up for him to see a wet patch on it. He groaned, his cock raising and obviously begging to be freed from his trousers. I smirked and did something daring. I tossed my panties to him and he caught it with a sly grin. "Naughty Aria." He whispered, his huge, manly voice echoing in the surrounding, sounding so sexy and sending shivers down my spine. He brought my panties to his face, placing them on his nose and sniffed them. I felt myself getting wetter, almost dripping as he brought out his tongue, and licked the wet patch

My eyes widen and she continues, “I don't think there's ever a night he goes to bed without a woman or two. And I've never seen him bring the same woman home twice.” I cringe at the revelation. But Nancy doesn't seem to notice. “You know what we call him around here?” She looks around and whispers to me, “The panty ripper.” “What?” “That's right! I think he has a kink for ripping panties off his conquests. He's quite notorious for it. It's like his signature move or something. I've lost count of the number of torn panties I've had to throw away.”

He removed his hand from his back pocket and raised his hand in the air and dangling in front of his face was my panty. “I have you everywhere with me. Your cum is still on here and damn, it smells intoxicating” he sniffed my pants right there and my mouth we nt wide open. Woah! "You are crazy.” “Yeah, crazy for you. Crazy for your body!”

Those sea-blue eyes stayed glued to my face, watching every move. I hooked my fingers into her lace tights—felt like a second skin clinging to her—and tugged them down. Next came her black cotton panties, soaked through with a dark circle of wetness that told me everything I needed to know. I brought them to my nose, inhaling deep—her scent was intoxicating, musky and sweet, like forbidden fruit. I shoved them into my pocket. "I think I need to get you some new panties," I groaned, the words coming out thick.

I lean back in the armrest of the chair and parts my thighs apart. The crotch of my panties is so wet and dark. He press it close to his nose and sniff it. “Oh… damn, Lira,” he growls, squeezing the panties tightly. “Your arousal is driving me crazy.” He hand the panties to me and I sniff it in. The smell of my arousal is so seductive. I sniff it hard for a long time… and it is only until the scent is registered in my memories before I toss it away. Rylan grabs my breasts again, clasps them together and begins to suckle the both nipples together.

On a Sunday morning, as soon as my stepsister came out of the bathroom, I entered it. I closed the door and pulled morning wood out of my pant. I was urinating in full swing. It is so hard peeing with your hard-on. Suddenly, I saw Shanita's clothes on the side of the sink. There, Shanita had left her panty and bra and I could not stop myself and picked it up and there are few more of her different color panties lying there. It was so soft and I can still smell her body odor and it was kinda warm too. I think she just wore them out. My inner pervert was fully awake now and I started sniffing it her bra and panty at the same time.