Lace Panties Stories

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Laced Up

by DarkFantasy56 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Thank you for reading and leaving your feedback. I appreciate all of the helpful comments and your time spent reading my little story. ***** It was an accident really. Natalie was sitting comfortably on the couch late one night looking for nothing in particular on her tablet. It was almost time to go to bed when her focus turned to shopping for sexy lace u...

Garnet: a Story of Submission Ch. 02

by frillypanty on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

2. Second Commission I thought long and hard how I was going to accomplish this. It wouldn't be the same as my first experience in buying girls clothes for myself; that time the exotic nature of the costume I'd been ordered to acquire necessitated a visit to an Anne Summers outlet, where the young woman who'd served me hadn't 'batted an eyelid' at the conce...

Panty Husband's Wife Adds Lace Top

by DrLit on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

I love my sex life. My wife is the best wife ever and really enjoys sex. She wants to try new things and is very adventurous. It's not always been that way. In fact, my wife and I have talked about how great our sex life is and have wondered why our sex life has had its ups and downs. I went back over my literotica submissions. My first was almost a year ag...

You Keep Them (You’ve Earned Them)

by Joie_de_Vivre on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

"Stretch, two, three, four" the television commanded. "Up, two, three, four; down, two, three, four," relentlessly. I tried hard to follow. The alarm had gone at seven thirty and I'd been to the bathroom then come back for the work-out. But this one seemed to be designed for professional athletes . . . I decided to give up: just where did these people get t...

A Story for Jen

by twistD on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

As I'm wandering through the lingerie section, I notice you watching me. I can't help but blush thinking that you must realize that I am looking for me rather than someone else. I select a pair of black lacy French briefs, the kind that mould to the shape of my arse, a matching pair of suspenders and a pair of sheer black stockings with little bows at the ba...

The Neighbours Situation Ch. 03

by Missclo on Oct 8, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

I tugged at the bow and it fell lightly to either side of the large box. I slowly removed the lid, terrified of the contents, which felt ridiculous but based on previous events I knew I wouldn't be keen on whatever was inside. There were multiple bags with pink numbers written on them. I opened number one and found a note which I grabbed and began to read....

Our Wedding Day

by ljpsstuff on Aug 18, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Ooohhh, aarrrggggh, aaahh, mmmmm, eeeehaaaa, aaarrrr, yeaaaaa, harder-faster, oooohhhh Ggggodddd, pound me harder, deeper-deeper oh yes!!!!!!!!!!, swallow bitch, take it all, squeeze it all out! Ok, now that I got some of the favorite sex sound effects out of the way for those of you that have to have them, I can get on with the story. This is, by the way,...

Magical Love

by ChristianRobertson on Nov 19, 2018
Erotic Couplings

******This is a world where magic and technology evolved side-by-side. Spells are as common as cells, phones I mean. This is an encounter between old friends who both happen to be magic wielders.****** ***** Dinner has been fantastic. The small diner's menu didn't offer anything close to fine dining, but the intimate and casual atmosphere allowed the two f...

Conference Perks

by slybrainwaive on Aug 21, 2019
Erotic Couplings

She was the speaker's assistance at a technical conference I attended, but I had known her at a previous company. She was wearing a smart red business suit and pleated skirt. She had a white blouse and her legs were encased in white nylon. I sat near the door at the back. At one point in the proceedings, the speaker asked her to fetch some books to give out...

Val's Valentine's Day Panties

by EesomeBeastie on Sep 14, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Tomorrow, Valentine's Day, I'd be leaving the UK for Italy, at least for a few years, maybe longer. I'd accepted a three-year junior lecturer position at the Universit&agrave di Roma, and if it led to an extension or even a tenured post then goodness knows when I'd next be back in England for anything but a flying visit. I should have been happy. I should ha...