Take Off Panties Novels & Stories

she said with an amused laugh. "Here," Toni said, standing. She undid her pants and slid them off but surprisingly, to Alex at least, left her panties on. Reaching up under her shirt, she worked her bra free and slid it off without pulling her top off. That done, she stepped up to Bryce and raised the shirt up until it was just below her breasts.

Maeve’s POV I peeled the T-shirt up and over my head, turned it back right-side out, folded it and let it fall down to the floor. I kicked my tennis shoes off and reached for my waist and unsnapped and unzipped my jeans and peeled them down and off, folded them up and put them on top of the shirt. I tugged the bra over my head and my tits flopped out and I dropped the bra down on the pile. Lastly, I stuck my thumbs in my panties and pushed them down my hips until they were loose enough to fall to my ankles. I kicked them over to the pile.

My body can't take it anymore, so I screamed as I burst out cumming against her wicked tongue. "FUCKK!!! AHHH!!! FUCK!! FUCK!! FUCK!! BABY!!" I screamed. Skye crawled on top of me, to face me, and I was panting so hard. She looks at me with a devious smile. My arousal is coating her lips. Then she pulls herself up to kneel between my parted thighs. Her fingers grabbed the waistband of my g-string, then tug it off. As my panties are off of my body, I part my legs wider, revealing more of me to her.

I chuckled. She sighed sexily, "nah, I'm too tired. I'll clean it up tomorrow." She then stood up, set the device back on the table and slipped her satin, mint green robe on. She left it open, fulfilling my hope. She then picked up her bra and then her panties off the floor. "They're ruined," she said, holding the panties out to the camera, pointing the sodden gusset right toward me. She smiled and took a deep sniff of her pussy scent. "No way I can put these filthy panties back on," she smiled. "No complaint here."

“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.

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.

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.

I asked my mates and they nodded. I slowly took my shorts off dropping it to the ground and pulled my shirt over my head leaving me in my bra and panties. A sharp intake of breath came from my mates and I immediately blushed. I slowly unclasped my bra letting it fall from my arms and slip my panties down let it pool by my feet.