Sniffing Used Panties Novels & Stories

He lifted her panties to smell them, making sure someone else's scent was not clinging to the fabric. He heard her snicker loudly and turned to look at her, the panties still held up in the air "So we're just being weird all out there now, not even hiding it." He smirked a little seeing the way her eyes danced "You smell fucking amazing. yeah I sniff your panties. and they make me hungry for you." He said lowly. Her mouth popped open a little involuntarily, but she quickly snapped it shut.

he was talking dirty to me and I loved it My panties were already soaked " so what are you waiting for?" That was his cue as he placed me on his desk hiking my skirt and spreading my legs wide. He removed my panties and brought them to his nose "Mmmm, you smell divine," he said sniffing it " I'm going to keep this with me so I can sniff it whenever I'm missing you and I don't want you wearing panties when you are coming to work again," he said "Okay sir," I said with a smile

My dick seems the same as always at least. I find a pair of panties toward the bottom. Heather-gray-colored Calvin Kleins. A standard hipster low-rise style, elastic band at the top. Meant to be comfy, but damn are they sexy. A bit bigger than I expected. She’s a thinner woman, but these held some thickness. I look inside, the crotch. God damn, there’s a bit of a stain. Nothing too gross, just the slightest streak of residue. Discharge, dried pussy juice. Ok a bit gross, but not to me. I stuff my nose straight in, inhaling deeply. This is what my boss’s cunt smells like. These panties spent a whole day stuffed inside her warm pants, clinging tightly against her pussy. It smells strong, but s

“Now.” I rose, his cock slipping out of me again, and moved to the desk. I bent over it with my palms flat against the polished wood and my skirt bunched around my waist. He removed my soaked panties, and I raised my legs so he could take them off. He brought it to my nose and asked me to smell it. I did, inhaling my womanly musky scent. “I freaking love the way you smell, baby. After this, when you wash out my cum, I'll eat your pussy.”

"Not every Alpha gives in to instinct." Lucas lowered his gaze.That answer should have reassured him.Instead, it only made him more confused.After a brief silence, he spoke again. "He also said he could smell me." "That's expected." Lucas looked up. "But I couldn't smell anything." This time, the doctor became noticeably more attentive. "What do you mean?" "I smelled disinfectant... soap... and the rain outside." Lucas shook his head. "That's all." The doctor's expression gradually turned serious. "You couldn't detect his pheromones?"

“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.

I lean back in the armrest of the chair and parts my thighs apart. The crotch of my panties is so wet and dark. He press it close to his nose and sniff it. “Oh… damn, Lira,” he growls, squeezing the panties tightly. “Your arousal is driving me crazy.” He hand the panties to me and I sniff it in. The smell of my arousal is so seductive. I sniff it hard for a long time… and it is only until the scent is registered in my memories before I toss it away. Rylan grabs my breasts again, clasps them together and begins to suckle the both nipples together.

Infact, I'm only getting started. I reached for my panties and dragged it down. I made sure my breasts were jingling as I stepped out of it. I took the pants in my hand and crawl over to the bed and stopped just in front of him. I noticed the pre cum I had released on my pants. I took the pants over to my nose, and I smelled it. "Hmmm," I moaned with my eyes closed. "This smell great. You should try it too," I said, putting the fabric over his nose.

On a Sunday morning, as soon as my stepsister came out of the bathroom, I entered it. I closed the door and pulled morning wood out of my pant. I was urinating in full swing. It is so hard peeing with your hard-on. Suddenly, I saw Shanita's clothes on the side of the sink. There, Shanita had left her panty and bra and I could not stop myself and picked it up and there are few more of her different color panties lying there. It was so soft and I can still smell her body odor and it was kinda warm too. I think she just wore them out. My inner pervert was fully awake now and I started sniffing it her bra and panty at the same time.

“Please, Marlie.” She rolled me onto my back and sat up between my legs. Her fingers curled around the waistband of my panties, now stuck to my folds like a second skin. She tugged them down slowly, peeling the wet fabric off inch by inch. Her eyes locked with mine as the panties slid past my knees. She brought them to her nose, inhaled deep, and groaned. “Oh baby,” she murmured. “You smell like fuck. You smell like need.”