Pooping Panties Stories Novels & Stories

His voice was cold as ice and when he picked up my pantie from the floor, I froze, my face flushing red with embarrassment. "Give back that! What right do you have to touch my underwear!" I yelled, trying to reach for it but the motherfucker was taller. "Hmm….." he hummed, sliding his fingertips along the soaked fabric, "G-string? our dear nerdy wears sexy panties too? Hmm, interesting. But why is it so wet, who made you cum this much?" I twisted my face in pure disgust when he brought it close to his nose and took a long sniff. "Wow….such depraved scent…."

The 2 men gave their approval to my underwear and groped my ass. “Very nice,” the second man said, squeezing firmly. “You chose the right lingerie for us.” I nearly begged them to do more. “Please…” I whispered, but they only chuckled. I felt the waistband of my panties being pulled from my ass, then something cold resting on my cheeks, then the waistband snapped back. I was instructed to pull my skirt back on. As I unhappily bent to get my skirt I realized what was happening. The cum-filled condom would ooze cum every time anything pressed against my ass. Then cum would then leak into my skin and soak my panties.

I had the feeling that he was going to try grabbing my non existent penis. He tugged at my buttons, and was really going to go down. My stomach gurgled, and I felt an instant wetness in my panties. My eyes widened as I realized what the problem had been since. “My fucking PERIOD!” I thought to myself. The blue trousers I wore would probably embarrass me soon, and reveal my secrets. I wasn't sure if the panties I wore could absorb much moisture. Mr Harry was going to make a move on my panties. I have to come up with something really fast! Why do I always end up in situations like this?

“You found a pair of my panties outside and thought to test them? Hell, you found a pair of my panties with a strange man’s cum on them and you never thought to talk to me about it? You just thought to jump straight to divorce? God, that’s disgusting!” I’m so shocked right now. I’m sure that I need to sit down judging from how my head is reeling and my stomach is sick from picturing the gardener’s semen on my underwear. But instead, I stand up straighter. I’m not going to back down from this fight. No amount of groveling is going to fix the fact that he ruined our relationship over petty jealousy. And what’s even worse is that, from the sound of it, the gardener stole my panties to fulfill s

In a hurry, I put my phone and keys inside my bra, although it's bad, I have no choice, as what I don't want is to wet my pants. According to my aunt, it's bad, I can even get all sorts of diseases. Now that I have the convenience of pulling down my pants along with my panties, I squat down and let the valve open, letting everything stored up flow out. In less than a minute, I finish peeing when I was already pulling up my pants. Ah, how pleasant it is to feel the relief in my bladder. Before leaving, I press the toilet button and then decide to wash my hands. "We want to apologize, it was all a misunderstanding in which we recognize that we went too far," and in effect, I have the pleasant

My parents both looked relieved. I figured I should just be straightforward with them about my situation and see if they knew anything. "I may have a problem," I started. "All day long, girls kept looking at my pants. Now, I specifically wore those baggy trousers, so I know I wasn't showing them anything. Evidently, there has been a rumor circulating around that I have a really big dick. I don't know how it got started, but it isn't just at the school. One of my friends overheard two housewives talking about it at a grocery store a month ago."

Specifically blow job scenes. You could say I watched a little too much p**n, and started to develop some odd fetishes. Ever since 7th grade I've been turned on by women's panties. I can still remember the girl who sat in front of me in science, Amelia. She always wore these silky smooth little panties, and they were constantly sticking out of her pants. So as the years went on, and I browsed all the panty p**n I could, my fetish began to change. Until one day when I was 17, it occurred to me, it would be an even bigger turn on to watch p**n while I was wearing panties. So I sneaked into my older sister’s room and raided her panty drawer. I took a nice silky pair, much like Amelia’s, and hur

I whispered under my breath, grabbing the counter for balance. I wiped myself with shaking hands, but it was useless. I was still wet. Still leaking. My inner thighs were glossy. My scent filled the room like heat. Damon. His name pulsed through my chest again. I bent quickly, grabbed the ruined panties from the floor, stared at the soaked fabric for a second, then shoved them into the trash like they were evidence. Another knock. Louder this time. “You dead in there or just drowning in your own cum?” one of the girls laughed from outside.

she begged as she left her boyfriend and clung to me But wait a second, who would steal a panty on this cruise ship? We’re all adults and that stuff is what teenagers do. Although I admit, it would be fun but I wouldn’t do such a thing now, I’m way past that stage you know what I mean? And this is just hilarious, like, where were you when someone snuck into your room and stole your panties? Is this a joke or something? Are you sure Jerry didn’t do it? Na, Jerry wouldn’t do that shit but then again, it could be one of your fellow bishes who just hate you so damn much they’d take this kind of stuff from you

I'd already had my share of disappointments in life. I went home with her panties burning a hole in my pocket, and when I got there, I realized it wasn't just one pair - it was two. I'd put Ana's panties in my pocket when I took them off and didn't give them back. God, these panties! What had gotten into me? I already had one that I should have returned, but I couldn't resist taking the other one too, even if unconsciously, as a reminder of the incredible night she'd given me - one that wouldn't happen again. A pair of tiny panties in garish colors, one lime green and the other red. I had to be having some kind of psychiatric issue to be turning into a panty thief. This had to be some sort o