Pulling Off Panties Novels & Stories

He smirks when he sees my black lace panties and brings his nose to my crotch. He takes a whiff of my panties and his fingers wrap around the lace. With one brutal yank, Sir Oliver rips the delicate fabric in two, shredding it like paper in his hand. I gasp at the sudden exposure, my body shaking from the thrill of it all. I'm soaking wet. The ruined panties flutter to the ground like fallen petals. My bare flesh meets Sir Oliver's starving gaze. And yes, I'm smoothly shaved this time. Call me crazy but I've been shaving everyday since that night. And I've taken an interest in wearing panties more often.

“Go ahead and get clean.” I gulp. Oh god, can I do it? Can I shower in front of the hottest men I’ve ever met, letting them see my everything? And the real Lily takes over then because with a soft nod, I reach down. Slowly hooking my fingers into the sides of the thin elastic, I pull my panties down, the cotton easing to my knees. And oh god, it’s embarrassing. Because a thin strand of pussy cum connects my hole to the soft fabric, clear and juicy, evidence of my need.

You wrapped your fingers into the elastic waist of Gemma's bright blue panties and slowly pulled them down until they were bunched right over her mound before you broke off from sucking on her again. Then you raised up and pulled her thighs together so that you could carefully pull her panties off her completely, kissing her calves as you did so. "What do you think, need a gag like Sabrina does?" you asked her with a teasing smirk, holding her wet panties up between you. "God, maybe," Gemma chuckled. "But not this time?"

I even felt something warm oozing out of me. They saw it all, and it was utterly embarrassing. Wilson turned to the others. "She's soaking wet. There's no point holding back now. Let's do it together!" "Okay." As soon as they said that, they tore my underwear away and forced my legs wider. I was on the verge of tears, my voice breaking as I begged, "N-No… Please don't. There are four of you. It'll hurt…" Wilson pulled off his belt and snapped it hard against my butt. The sting made me flinch violently, though I couldn't help but want more.

He pressed down on me entirely and even tried to burrow between my legs. I could clearly feel something hot and hard against my inner thigh. Startled, I couldn't help but clamp my thighs together, my nerves on edge. It was a good thing I was wearing underwear today, or he would've gotten in. However, he wasn't satisfied. He hoisted my legs up and pushed up my short skirt. "It's so pretty and still looks tight." He reached out to pull off my panties. This wouldn't do. If he actually pulled them off, I'd be done for.

They tugged at her panties, at the fine tip there and Jade involuntarily pressed her thighs together and caught her hand between her legs. A sound like a chuckle escaped Magnus's throat and she felt him pull her closer, her breasts rubbing his hard chest. And then the fingers had wandered on, could not be stopped, and pulled down the panties with decisive movements. And Jade felt herself lifting her abdomen and easing the movement. She was still holding her legs together as if to stop the swelling of her flower, which was taking on a life of its own, a yearning. XXX

He explained patiently, "I'll need to massage your core. It works better if you take off your pants." I looked at the therapist anxiously. I was already dripping wet. If he saw that, I would die of embarrassment. "Relax." He moved my hand away and gently slid my yoga pants down. My heart was racing. I felt completely exposed as he removed my pants, exposing my flawless legs. The spot between my legs was faintly visible beneath the white underwear. He kept his eyes on me, his throat bobbing as he swallowed. I could clearly make out the bulge in his pants.

I removed my hand and looked at her panties. How can I get them pulled down without waking her. I stared at her ass trying to figure how a way. I decided I would just start pulling them down and see how far I could get. I figured I could get the top side down enough to see her bare ass. I took my finger and thumb and took a hold of the top of her panties. I slowly started pulling the top side down. I got it down only half way and had to stop. Her panties were too tight and wouldn't come down any more. Then I got an idea.

Fortunately, he didn’t make me ask for it this time. He hooked his thumbs under the hem of my panties and pants and pulled them both down at once. He popped his mouth off my breast and lifted himself for leverage. Down, down, he tugged my pants and panties until they were free of my ankles and thrown down onto the floor.

I shrug my shoulders as I reply. “Okay” And I look him in the eye with a smile on my face as I slowly unbutton my pants, he takes a deep breath as he watches me, and I grin as I pull my top down to cover myself before pulling my panties down….. Adam’s point of view. Fuck! I watch her as she slowly peels her panties down her long, shapely legs; I can't see anything, but her actions are as sexy as fuck, and she knows it…