Smelling Panty Novels & Stories

Giving it a small squeeze before grabbing her panties and opening the camera on my phone to record. “Your pussy smells like heaven, pretty,” I said, groaning when her scent wafted in my nose. I pressed her panties against my nose making sure the camera was angled my way. My head burned with the memories of her plush thighs trembling on my shoulder as I ate her out and my cock throbbed with need. Beads of glistening pre-cum leaked on my abs when I pulled out my tongue, and I licked her panties, wishing I could taste her again.

Yeah,torn and shredded by brutal and dumb ass Dolan. The undies,a huge fan of these dudes. Trailing smooth lines up her thighs,I reach her panties, gradually ridding them. "Ouch...." She wince. "Oh geez" I whisper, blood stinch from her panties colliding my nostrils. Despite being blood,they stinch her familiar aroma,her alluring body stinch and hypnotizing body spray. "You alright?" She ask, gazing wiredly at my slightly embarassed expression. "Yeah I am" I reply, avoiding eye contacts.

“Fuck.” I got up from the couch and walked down the hallway to her bedroom. What a mess. Her work clothes were strewn over the floor, including a pair of red frilly panties. I reached down and picked them up and started smelling them and continued to jerk off. Her panties smelled wonderful and were a little moist around her crotch. From the smell, she must have masturbated before showering and changing for the night. The thought of her masturbating while I was probably in the living room watching TV made me almost want to jizz my pants right there. I wrapped the panties around my cock and started using them to jerk off with. Fuck this is nice, I thought. I realized some pre-cum had gotten on

Christian and Kayla already started eating so we just joined them. After five minutes I froze at the sudden pheromones outlet, it smell so good it had me hardening in my pants, but the scary thing is, the scent wasn’t the familiar smell of peaches, it was of ripened mango with a gentle sugary scent of lollipops and but it had a grassy mix as well, it was very disturbing, what on earth is that? -----

she murmurs beneath me, teasing as I finish securing her hands. I smirk, face-to-face with her again, my eyes drinking in her every reaction. "No," I murmur, my fingers closing around the soft fabric of her panties that I found. Her eyes widen the moment she sees them in my hand. "Caden..." she gasps with a tinge of shock and anticipation in her voice. The clean pink panties were cute... I press it to my face, inhaling. The scent hits me, and I feel her gaze burning into mine as I close my eyes. God, it smells even better than I imagined.

“I wear them when I want to feel sexy, when I want to touch myself. They’re so small… usually soaking wet by the time I’m done.” He swallowed, eyes darting between my face and my dripping pussy. “Do you want a fresh one?” I asked, and without waiting for an answer, I tossed him a white pair. He caught it. “Oops,” I said with a grin. “Not so fresh. That was from last night. I came multiple times in it, just thinking about you. I didn’t even know my body could do that before…” He brought the panties to his nose and sniffed. “Do you like the scent of my cum? Is that what you did with the last one?” I teased.

Alina pov I knelt patiently outside his office door, sitting back on my heels, wearing nothing but the delicate red lace panties I had bought just for him. The waiting was torture. The air smelt like the thick scent of arousal. Mr Parker ordered yesterday not to wash my pussy. The dried remains of my cum still clung on my skin, making it unbearable to control my desire. I had worn the same panties all night, touching myself again and again thinking about his long hard dick, that was going to get buried deep inside me.

She raised her eyebrow expectantly, smiling. Pulling slowly downward, he worked the panties over her butt, then hips, and finally down to her knees and calves. Lifting her legs for him, she let him finish removing her panties, then stood obediently, waiting for him. He wasn't done with the panties, though, and lifted them up to his nose, inhaling deeply. "God damn," he said, smiling and sitting back. "These smell like heaven." She snickered. She'd been sitting on them all morning and knew they probably did have a healthy amount of her natural odor to them. She wouldn't have been all that turned on if she smelled them like he had, but men were odd creatures.

he said, looking at a pair of pink, and a pair of blue panties. "These garments were worn today by your resident sluts, and your challenge is to use your sense of smell to determine who wore what. Which pair would you like to sniff first? Pink or blue?" "Pink." Essence held her pink panties under his nose, and he inhaled deeply. The exotic scent wafted into his nose, and a chill went up his spine... he'd always loved the intimate scent of a woman. This sample was pungent, with a strong, almost dominating scent.

The smell of her arousal is already so strong that I could cum in my pants. I twist her nipples teasingly. Her back flexes, and her legs part more as she moans. Finally, her pants drop. The last piece of clothing on her body makes me growl. Teal lace booty cut panties that match her eyes perfectly meet my hungry gaze. Precum leaks out of my hard cock. I unzip my pants and free him. I leave my clothes on, loving that she is bare to me.