Pulling Off Panties Novels & Stories

"Panties off too" I hooked my fingers at the top of my panties, pulling it down in the most sexiest way possible, that I could. Fabrico's eyes darken with lust. He literally dragged me on top of him again. While his lips worked along with mine, his hands unclasped my bra and he pulled away, to stare at them like he'd uncovered a great possession. "Beautiful" he muttered. "So perfect."

I shivered with arousal. Then I put my attention on what I had in mind next. Leaning over her still trembling body, I slipped my fingers inside the elastic waist of her sweatpants and started pulling them down. She lifted her butt instinctively, allowing me to easily slide them off her legs. I snagged her panties on the way, and once I made it past her feet, I let the two garments drop to the carpet.

My eyes are glued to her breasts, full and flushed, nipples already hard, begging for my mouth, my hands—both. I slide my palm over one, dragging my thumb across the peak. She gasps, hips rocking down reflexively. I grip her tighter with one arm and tug her panties down with the other. I get them just past her ass and she lifts her hips, giving me access to tear them the rest of the way off. Once they’re gone, she reaches between us and tugs at my waistband. I lift my hips, just enough, and she peels my sweatpants down. They catch around my thighs for a second, stretched tight by the size of my erection, but she keeps going. She drags them past my knees, then off completely, tossing them som

I lap that up too. Little moans become more defined, as her legs tense, and nearly close around me. That won’t do. The panties are in my way too, building on my frustrations. I want to enjoy this, without anything in my way. Pulling the desk chair up, I take a seat, as she watches with soft, curious eyes. My hands back on her thighs, they slide higher and higher until they slip beneath her green skirt. My fingertips curve around the top of her panties, and I begin to slide them down. Over her hips. Lower. I slide them down her legs and take them off.

The cock sprang free, huge and thick, the bulbous head shining with the fluid that was already dripping down the length. The sight made me squeeze my thighs tightly. My pussy throbbed, the panties already completely soaked. “Your turn.” He said, his voice a growl. “Take off the panties. I want to see you.” I brought my hands to the waistband of the black lace. I lifted my legs slowly, knees bent, feet planted on the mattress. I slid the panties down my thighs with provocative slowness, alternating one leg and then the other. When the piece finally came off, I threw it in his direction.

I found her panties and pulled it to the side. Her clit was so filled that it popped out over the folds of her pussy.

I walked a few steps backward until my legs hit the edge of his bed. He came closer, looking down at me, his gaze intense. "Take your panties off, baby," he said in a low, gravelly voice that did things to me that even someone's skilled tongue had never done before. I instantly followed his command, burying my hands underneath the skirt of my dress, hitching my hands into the waist of my panties, and pulling them off, bringing them down my legs until they dropped to the floor.

"Please give them back." His hand slipped into his pocket, pulling out the panties. He dangled them in front of me. "Come get them."

I want it to be different, and I take a calming breath to help slow my tensed-up movements. Reaching out, I take the delicate satin ribbon of her panties between my fingers and pull, watching it slide down her hip slightly. A look of confusion crosses her face as I continue running my fingers along the lace edge to the other side and do the same. The fabric slides from her body undamaged until she stands completely naked before me. I smile at the thought that I will still take the undamaged panties with me, and she smirks as she seems to have read my thoughts.

I ran my hand down between our bodies, finding the pearls in between my lips and covering my opening. I couldn't believe what I was about to do, but my body had taken over. We had been teasing each other all night long. My body was on fire. I hooked my finger under the pearls, lifting up to pull my panties down just a little bit. I felt the pearls give and begin to slide out from between my lips and slip out of my opening. I pulled them to the side, then with my other hand, I grabbed his hard cock, angled it down and rubbed it up and down my opening.