Take Off Panties Novels & Stories

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.

“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.

She was always complaining, slowing everyone down. Jack, on the other hand, seemed to have endless patience and indulgence for her. "Alright. Let's see what's so heavy." He stopped the group, knelt, and opened Dakota's backpack himself. In front of everyone, she carefully pulled out her precious belongings, as if presenting a prized collection. There was a full set of luxury travel-sized skincare, a nearly unused oversized power bank, chips in every flavor, jelly, sour belts… and a heavy jar of peanut butter.

Taking off her shirt, she smiled at me as I took off my own shirt exposing my toned body, she ran her hands over my chest and down my abs until they reached the waist band of my jeans slowly fiddling with my belt, she took it off and unbuttoned my pants raising herself a little as to help me take my pants off. “I think that you’re wearing too much clothes, aren’t you?” I asked Kiara who smiled as she got up from my lap and unbuttoned her on pants and took them off along with her panties watching as I completely removed my pants from my legs. Getting on top of my dick, she positioned it in front of her wetness and slowly slid down on it. I smiled at her and watched as she slid down completely

God, I’m so fucking aroused by this man, it wasn’t even funny. “You’re in your bed,right?”He asked. “Yes.” “What are you wearing?” Don’t tell him. “A blue nightdress.” I’m losing control. “Underneath?” “Red panties” “Take it off.” What? I just told him I wasn’t attracted to him. I shouldn’t do this. I should hang up now. I slid my panties off my body. “Done.” “Touch yourself.Put that pretty little finger in your pussy and tell me what you feel.” I slid my hand between my legs and swiped through my flesh.

Ava thought with a shrug, "I know I'll still enjoy it." With a catfish grin Ava 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.

I run my hands over my curves, my fingers tracing the edge of my lace panties. “Now, it’s your turn” (You hurriedly unbuckle your belt letting your pants and boxers fall,immediately smashing your lips on your nipples and moving your hands down to clit and rubbing circles on my “moist kitty”)

"Your panties are soaked with your juices. Soaked panties cling to your little flower tracing beautiful shapes." He rubbed my pussy with his fingers and I spilled out a loud moan. "Lift your little ass. Okay? My baby." He squeezed my panties, intending to pull it off. I was too shy to know what to say, so I could only lift my ass to let the panties leave my body smoothly. "Oh my god, is your little mouth flooding?" He joked. He carried my panties and felt the weight of it. He tossed the panties to the other side and bent down on his knees between my legs. He leaned over and blew a soft breath of hot air into my core. His lips were only a short distance from my pussy.

He gently rubs me through my panties and that's all it takes , I almost gave out. " Wanna take them off?" Gray whispers, his warm breath against my ear gives me goosebumps. I turn to look at him wondering what he's talking about but he snaps the tiny waistline of my panties against my skin. Oh shit. I don't mind taking this blockage off. But it's gonna be embarrassing if Mia or the others find me taking off my panties because I'm about to get fingered in a family dinner with a birthday celebrant. Oh Gray, what hath thou turned me into.

He tossed away my dress, before grabbing both of my breast with his hands and began toying with them. I began loosening his belt, and when I was done, I unzipped his pants, before I crossed away from him to be able to pull it off completely. He was now left in a black male panties, before I crossed over him. Just as I wanted to take off his panties, he stopped me. "Shift upwards," he said after stopping me, and I did exactly as I was told, and I was now above his big cork which wasn't completely hard yet. "I love seeing you in black panties, they fits you perfectly," he said and began pulling me down so that I can be on fours as I hovered over him.