Novel & Cerita Pantyhose Seduction Stories

“Take my pants off.” I lifted my head. My teeth caught the zipper pull. I pulled slowly downward. The zipper parted with a soft rasp. She lifted her hips. I hooked my teeth into the waistband. Pulled. The pants slid down her thighs. She kicked them off. Black lace panties remained. I looked up at her. “May I take your panties off, Master?” She smiled. “You may.” I leaned in. My teeth caught the lace at her hip. Pulled gently. She lifted her hips again.

He slowly led the way to the big couch, his eyes going from my boobs to the red g-string I had on. "I know you always get lost in those books of yours, don't think I haven't seen the kind of things you read.." he paused, my cheeks flushed as he made me sit on the couch. He got down on one knee in front of me, his hand still around my waist. "And I know your little head has cooked up fantasies.. fantasies of what you want to experience, of what what you want me to do to you." He paused and lowered his head to my drenched panties, taking a long, seductive whiff.

Squeezing hard and leaving palm print on my boobs. "Aha!" I moaned loudly, feeling something drip from my thighs. He grinned, spreading my legs wide apart. "No!" I protested but it fell on deaf ears. He stuck one finger, pressing it on my wet spot. My body trembling as he pressed harder at my soaked panties. How many women has he slept with to know how to make a woman's legs go weak with one touch. His eyes are fixated on my soaked red pants. At this point my legs were visibly shaking as I tried to cover my legs. His gaze at my clits makes me blush harder.

I’d bled and spent the next week panicking I was pregnant, too embarrassed to buy Plan B, convinced my life was over. Didn’t get pregnant. Still don’t know if Danny was sterile or if I just got lucky. Either way, the whole thing had been underwhelming. So yeah, my sexual history was one long string of mediocrity. And now I was listening to someone else being absolutely destroyed in the best possible way. Time warped. An hour. Maybe more. I only knew the sounds wouldn’t stop. At some point my hand drifted under my sleep shorts without me even realizing. My fingers pressed against my underwear, dampness there, proof of my body’s betrayal.

She spent money to buy a dozen pairs of pantyhose in various colors all of which had openings in the crotch for easy access. Jane was surprised by Greg one night just last week when after supper, she was standing in front of the kitchen table and he came up behind her, pushed her face down on the table, lifted up her dress and proceeded to fuck her senseless. She had multiple orgasms and released enough pussy juice that she had to wash the pantyhose. Greg seem to really enjoy his release and shot more cum into her hot, hairy pussy then ever before. She reveled in the attention she was getting and the sex was a fantastic " EXTRA". Seeing that Beth and Doug were free, she grabbed Greg by his c

Celeste kissed her slowly, tongue teasing, hips rocking. The woman stripped out of her dress. No lingerie. Her body was toned, curved, and commanding. She walked to the bed, climbed on behind Celeste, and pressed her body flush against her back. Her breath tickled Celeste’s ear. “I’ve heard about you.” Celeste moaned as her fingers slid between her legs. “Damian’s little masterpiece.” Her hand was skilled. Slow. Teasing. Dominant. Celeste gasped as the woman’s fingers slipped inside her, curling expertly, already finding the spot that made her eyes roll back.

She was holding him tightly with her nails poking on his shoulders and her one leg wrapped around his waist . Soon he started pressing her chest and pulled out her boobs from her low neck frock and started sucking her nipples. He then took her and threw her on the bed . He took off his towel and her panties. Her legs were wide spread with her boobs popped out still wearing her mini frock but without panties. He took a look at her crotch. It looked pink and tight . He slowly touched her down there with his two fingers. He looked there for a while. He had slept with many women but he had never seen someone with such a perfect pussy.

It’s all I can think of – its all I want, and all I could ever want. I am on my knees now – all caution and propriety are vanished. With both hands, I part her thighs and begin to lick up the track of the little brown stream on her right thigh. I am inching my way towards her panties and the forbidden treasures they hold. Her shit is thicker now, hotter, stronger and more arousing. I have hiked her dress up to her waist, exposing her beige cotton panties. My eyes are met with an indescribably perverse sight. Her lovely panties are bulging with her hot soft shit. It is seeping out of the right leg-hole, staining her cotton crotch a wet brownish yellow.

I took off my bra and it dropped to the floor, and gently I grace the bed, I straddle him and began to open his buttoned shirt one after the other “Tonight….” I whispered “What about tonight's beauty?” “Tonight is going to be such an amazing night you'll never forget in your entire life” “I cannot wait” He smiled and lick his lips, “Patience” I smiled, and finally succeeded in taking off his shirt, I moved down to his pant as I began to pull it down, he was so damn ready and massive “Looks like you can't wait any longer huh?” I asked and slowly grabbed his massive c**k in my hand

That naughty girl grabs my penis and starts caressing it over my pants. That's enough to make me lose control. I drag her to a darker corner, press her against the wall, and our lips meet again. Our kiss is urgent and wet. She gyrates against me as we kiss, and her hand goes down again, directly to my little friend. But now she's bolder; she opens my pants, slips her hand inside, and strokes my cock through the fabric. Fuck! What is this? This woman is driving me insane. I keep kissing her, and she moans softly during our passionate kiss. She's extremely aroused.