Soaking Through Panties Novels & Stories

I felt heat spread up my thigh, causing my p*ssy lips to close around the crotch of my now taut panties. He moved his hand down to my below, and shoved it in my panties without wasting time. He began searching for my cunt which he found immediately, and not surprisingly, already wet…very wet. His fingers slipped in as his thumb brushed my clit, I hissed quietly as I slowly thrust against his fingers that were already pumping so much pleasure into my body right now -and he hadn't even started doing anything yet. I couldn't hold it in any more, I moaned softly as his fingers started moving in and out of my very tight p*ssy. My walls wouldn't stop clutching on his fingers, and I love it.

“But first… those panties. Take them off. Right here. Right now.” My face burned as I reached under my skirt, fingers trembling while I hooked the waistband and slowly slid the soaked fabric down my thighs. The cool air hit my exposed, dripping pussy as I stepped out of them, the lace clinging wetly to my skin before I held the drenched panties out to him in my open palm. He took them from me with more care than I would have expected, his fingers brushing mine. He lifted the delicate, soaked cloth to his nose for a long, shameless inhale, eyes locked on mine the entire time. A low, approving growl rumbled in his chest.

There seemed to be more items in the bag, but my interest was in the particular piece in my hands. The panties had the words “EAT ME” written across the crotch area. I arched an eyebrow, swallowing hard as my imagination ran wild. Right at that moment, the door to the bathroom opened and Sophia walked into the room. I raised my head, only for my throat to run dry at what she was wearing. She was only in a tiny, white towel that barely covered her ass. She froze when she saw me, her cheeks turning rosy when her eyes lowered to the panties in my hand.

I ran my finger through her panties, moving back and forth steadily. Ava jolted in her seat, throwing her head back, and digging her nail into my skin. My dick hardened, and I caressed her through the material again. She shuddered in response, gripping me tightly. I slipped my hand inside her panties. Damn! She was so wet, it was like a waterfall there. I brought my finger to my mouth, sucking it and relishing in the delightful taste of her arousal. My dick swelled, throbbing with pain.

Sweat was trickling down between my breasts in steady streams, soaking right through the thin white tank top I had on, the fabric clinging to my skin like it was painted on. I had no bra underneath because who the hell needs one in this kind of misery, no shorts either, just this pair of black cotton panties that were already plastered to my pussy lips from how soaked I was down there, the heat making me wet in ways that had nothing to do with just sweat, my body reacting all on its own, throbbing a little with every shift I made.

I leaned back harder against the locked door, my legs feeling weak and shaky. My fingers travelled straight down to my pussy. I didn’t even think about it. I quickly unbuttoned my jeans and yanked the zipper down. My hand pushed inside my panties, sliding over my smooth skin until I reached my soaked folds. I was dripping wet. My panties were completely ruined, sticky and warm. My clit was swollen, sensitive, and begging for touch. The second my fingers brushed it, a sharp jolt of pleasure shot through me.

“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.

It’s all I can think of – its all I want, and all I could ever want. I am on my knees now – all caution and propriety are vanished. With both hands, I part her thighs and begin to lick up the track of the little brown stream on her right thigh. I am inching my way towards her panties and the forbidden treasures they hold. Her shit is thicker now, hotter, stronger and more arousing. I have hiked her dress up to her waist, exposing her beige cotton panties. My eyes are met with an indescribably perverse sight. Her lovely panties are bulging with her hot soft shit. It is seeping out of the right leg-hole, staining her cotton crotch a wet brownish yellow.

I could feel my juices soaking through my panties and running down my inner thighs. The moment I stepped inside Zane’s office and locked the door behind me, I started stripping. I yanked my shirt open and let it fall to the floor. My bra came off next. My heavy tits spilled free, nipples tight and begging to be sucked. I pushed my skirt and soaked panties down in one motion, leaving myself completely naked in the middle of the room.

I whispered, unable to stop myself from begging for more. Axel smirked as he ran his fingers over the damp fabric of my panties, the thin material barely providing any barrier between his teasing strokes and my aching clit. "You're so deliciously wet, baby girl," he murmured, his voice a sinful whisper that made me shiver with anticipation. His fingers pressed down on my clit through my soaked panties, making me whimper and squirm beneath him. Axel expertly traced circles around the sensitive nub, applying just the right amount of pressure to drive me wild but never enough to bring me over the edge. I could feel my wetness seeping through the fabric, my panties becoming even more soaked with