Peed Panties Novels & Stories

I get the feeling she's rushing me to get this over with and I understand her anxiety but I won't rush. She comes up for air, baring her long, slender neck. I trail my lips down her chin, licking and sucking her pulse point until she starts rubbing herself against my erection. "Dante" she whimpers, clinging to my shoulders. I slip my hand inside her slit only to be met by underwear. "What is this?" She giggles "Built-in panties" "Since when did they start making those?" "You didn't think I'd walk around butt naked. Did you?" "A man can only hope," I say palming her pussy through the material "Fuck, baby, you're soaking wet"

Adjusting the straps to ensure a comfortable fit, she admired herself in the mirror, revelling in her sensuality. Next, she reached for the matching panties, a sheer and delicate fabric that left little to the imagination. She gently slid them up her legs, the fabric gliding sensually against her smooth skin, and she wriggled her waist to hug her hips perfectly. As she admired her reflection, a soft, satisfied sigh escaped her lips, knowing that she was a vision of desire.

The man standing in front of him was far more beautiful and alluring than he had imagined him to be. It was lingerie. A seducing, see through lingerie. Reaching just at his hip bone. Not even at his thigh. Just as Cyrus wanted it to be. Noodle straps and closed with just a silk ribbon. He gulped hard to look down at the panties. Strapped with beads. Pearl beads shimmering in dim lights as Denzel shifted on other foot. The front was hardly covering the bulge prominent through the silk fabric. And the back...

She walked closer, pushing open her wardrobe as she brought out a blue Jean shirt. “This is a baggy shirt, it should fit in your body.” She said, tossing it into my opened hands. Donning it on, it was perfectly my size. It was a knee length shirt, which i would be rocking just like that. “I have some new panties, which are super stretchy.” She said, drawing out her undies case. She brought out a sparkling white pant, which I donned on immediately. I loved it, it looks so good and nice. I was done and ready for the day shopping.

The desk dug into the small of my back, holding me upright as he pressed forward, the hard line of his erection unmistakable against my hip through his tailored slacks. “Do you always show up to work like this… wet, bare, and so damn tempting?" he continued, voice rough with approval. “Or is today my lucky day?” I’d ditched wearing panties months ago after seeing some late-night TV segment about breathability and feminine health—best decision I’d ever made, especially now, with Blackwell’s fingers sliding against me with nothing in the way.

I pause just long enough to lift her shirt over her head, letting out a bit of a growl at the lacy red bra beneath, to which she giggles, jiggling her flawless breasts in the process and adding yet more stretch to my already struggling pants. Hoping for a matching set, I tug on the loose elastic waistline of her traveling pants and am rewarded with exactly that, a tiny pair of red ace panties in the shape of a steep V. “I bought these in Icehaven,” she says. “I thought you might like them.” A rumble of approval escapes my lips, and she’s laughing when I first crush them against hers, but then she quickly stops, moaning against me. “Let me feel you inside me,” she begs.

I kick it away, into a pile with my discarded blouse. Miles looks over my body. My panties match my bra, light pink lace. The panties are a bit more see-through though, not leaving much to the imagination. As Miles stares at the apex of my thighs, the ocean in his eyes becomes a hurricane.

I asked nervously. "Look, how is it? Isn't it perfect!" Mom exclaimed, her eyes sparkling. Oh my goodness! This was probably the most daring underwear I'd ever seen! It had cut-out sides and was a T-back. What is this? I'd have to shave to wear this panty! "Wow, I like it, Mom. I'm sure it will fit Alexis perfectly," Zac chimed in, pretending to be excited. He even smiled at me, as if saying, "I got my revenge," bwahaha.

I'd always examined them with an eye to my luxurious comfort, but now I considered how easily his fingers would slide around the fabric as it covered my body and shivered. One nightie called out to me. When I held it up, it stopped just above my knees. The lace was delicate and soft, but the satin fabric was like liquid across my arm. I found pale, rose-colored panties in the same soft material and on impulse I got them all. My department store credit card had a high interest rate, but I couldn't resist.

“Go on.” Feeling a rush of excitement, I unwrapped the box, lifted the lid and once again, Les's surprise took my breath away. My eyes watered and I had to wipe them with the back of my hand to see the new set of panties Les got me. Not only were they in different designs but they each had a customized cartoon character on them ranging from, Winx Club, Totally Spies, Monster High, Pinky and the Brain, Disney Princesses, Marvel Characters and so on.