See My Panties Novels & Stories

I glanced down and saw that, because I had one leg on the floor and the other bent up, my legs were open and the thin crotch of the panties had ridden to the side and half of my pussy was exposed. I should have been embarrassed and closed my legs or at least pulled up the sheet, but instead felt my heart beat pick up in excitement. I became even more excited as I realized that she could definitely see that the crotch of the pink panties was damp from where I had just played with myself. I looked back up in time to see Krissy's eyes work their way up and as they did I removed my arms from my chest and sure enough her eyes quickly found my nipples.

Him saying that makes me to give myself a look over, I try to find this something which made him to say those words, but I don't find it. All I see is me wearing long jean dungarees with a white tee underneath and some sneakers, and of course have my hair as it has always been. " You're not very big on compliments, are you?" He asks. " I just don't see what's there to compliment." I admit with a shrug. " Well, if you were to borrow my eyes for just a minute, you'd definitely see what I see." He says. " I guess that's why we have different eyes then, so we see differently." I point out.

His gaze dropped, locked, and darkened. “What are you doing?” His voice cracked through the space, rougher than gravel. “Taking off my panties,” I answered, low and unashamed. I let the lace dangle from one ankle before kicking it aside. “So you can watch. Maybe after I entertain you, you’ll add me to that list.” “You’re not just on the list, Piper,” he growled, sweat beading at his temple, voice trembling with restraint. “You’re eighteen. You’re too young, too small, too—”

"Next time you wear them, come and show me." I fully understood what he meant but I teased, "Oh? I didn't think that you'd be interested in wearing such." He moved away from my neck and looked at me. "I'm interested in seeing you in them." "Don't wanna." "You don't want me to see?" He asked, lowering his voice and I felt like I was about to explode. Was a human being allowed to be this sexy? The thought of Andre watching me in my panties already made me hard. "I don't care if you see," I retorted, not wanting him to think that he had the upper hand.

The things he was going to do to me when he got home. I whimpered, wishing he could hear my voice instead of just watching me through the screen. The front of my panties was soaked, and I pressed my finger down onto my core, shivering when a shock of pleasure shot through me. The urge to shift the panties aside was so strong. “Fuck…”

My panties could be seen but I doubt if he could see it clearly because of the dim light but that only made the whole experience worth it. I heard him inhale sharply still watching me and I moved my hands around my belly before reaching inside my panties. I hadn't done this before not even in my dreams but right now I was doing this. I was a bit afraid of doing such practices as I found them horrifying. But seeing his deep grey eyes clasping against me deeply gave me the courage to continue further.

Thе ѕwеаtеr ѕhе’ѕ wеаrіng соmеѕ off tоо, аnd I zoom іn оn hеr раntіеѕ. I unbuttоn my ѕhіrt. I can’t stop looking at hеr gоrgеоuѕ body. Shе’ѕ teasing me. Shе flops bасk оn thе couch and ѕlіdеѕ her hаnd іntо hеr panties.

“You really don’t want to find out what happens if you do.” She watched us both for a moment before he hands slowly moved downwards. She lifted her skirt higher, so her panties was visible. "Fuck." Caelum muttered. Yes, fuck. Her panties was soaked.

She turned to walk out of the room in nothing but pink panties. "No big words this early in the morning." I popped her ass and followed her into the kitchen. "Speaking of big words. I need to work on my lines a little bit today before we go to Liam's." "Me too." She stopped in the kitchen and slid her panties down her thighs, leaning over and giving me the perfect view of her ass and pussy playing peekaboo with me. I ran my hands over her curves and pressed myself against her soft skin as she yelped and stood up.

I couldn’t see everything I wanted to see but god I saw enough. The cameras throughout my homes were top of the range and clear , so I could easily see the dampness on her panties as she touched herself between her legs. That should be me. I realised with a start. It should be my hand that trailed and finger against her and pushed her panties tight against her wet skin. And it should have been me who circled her clit. Gently at first and then harder and harder.