Take Off Panties Novels & Stories

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.

“Lift your dress, otherwise I’ll do it myself, and take it off, leaving you perfectly naked for me.” I did what he wanted, I lifted my dress, showing my panties. His hands went up, almost touching my panties, giving me goosebumps. “You don’t need to keep those panties on.” Whispers hoarsely. Taking off my panties. “Lael.. that.. what are you going to do?” I ask scared. “Suck your pussy.”

Her body was a delight to me. "We're only taking off these panties today," I warned, and pulled the side ties of her panties, stepped back, removed the small fabric from the way and watched her in wonder for a while longer. "Sorry, little bee, but we're starting right here on this table, I can't wait any longer."

“Take your panties off.” She recovered fast and had her panties by her knees when I lifted her to the table. I continued pulling the silk cloth off her legs. I unclasped my pants and let loose a few buttons to get the hem of my shirt out of the way as she produced condom from the wallet I tossed at her. My hard on was back with the anticipation of being buried inside her tight cunt in a moment, her sexy thighs around my torso, my face buried on her beautiful, soft breasts. I thought I didn’t need it. But I did.

Kiana thought with a shrug, "I know I'll still enjoy it." With a catish grin Kiana stood up and slipped off her white panties. The change was easy since she wore a short skirt with her tight t-shirt, and when the thong slid up and around her ass she felt a little jolt run through her. She could remember posing in them before for one of her boyfriends – and the pictures of that little photoshoot she still kept in her scrapbook.

Feeling his smile against my nipple I know he knows he’s getting to me. Continuing to rub against Colby, I decide to take matters into my own hands. Standing up, I remove my jeans, so I am standing in my black lace panties. Kneeling in front of Colby, I go to work on opening his pants so I can pull his hard cock out. As he lifts his hips, I move his pants down and suddenly his cock springs free of his boxers.

I say, watching Amelia walk out the door, closing it behind her. I'm now left standing in the room alone. I notice a door close by and find it’s a bathroom. I walk over to the tub and start to run hot water, adding some bubbles I found on the ledge. I begin to take my clothes off, starting with my shirt. Then I unclip my bra and let it fall to the floor. After taking my pants off I stand there in only my panties. I wait until the tub is full, then shut the water off, finally letting my panties fall to the floor and step in.

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.

Everything that always should have been hers in this lifetime, but was stolen from her at birth by being born into the whole ass wrong family. She slid her dress off and kicked it to the side and got out of her shoes and undergarments as quickly as possible. She took off everything but her black laced t-back panties. She took a quick glance in the mirror and she smiled. She absolutely loved the way those panties made her tight, round ass look even better. She blew herself a kids and gave a little wink as she slowly opened the bathroom door again.

By the time I am ready to take off her shorts, she is squirming around on the bed. I go lower down her body and I take off her shorts and then she is in her unbuttoned cardigan and her panties. I take her panties off with my teeth, dragging it down her body slowly. When she is catching her breath, I put one finger inside her. She moans and I add another finger. I do not move them but I take my other hand to her boobs.