Stealing Panties Stories

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Risky, Risky

by jen123jen on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

As usual, life happens and I get busy doing things - some fun and sexy, most not. But I wanted to write about what happened this past winter and spring with an online friend (master). He knew just how to push my buttons. He knew I needed to be exposed, humiliated, embarrassed, pushed. He knew (most of the time) that if he pushed me a little at a time, I'd d...

A Challenge

by RelentlessPerversion on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Paul stepped back, admiring his handiwork as Laura pressed up against him from behind, her hands rubbing over his body. "All set?" She asked. He smiled as he let her touch him. "Yes, ready." he replied. Her hands reached lower, feeling his hardness even against the crotch of his jeans. "May I have the first turn?" said Laura, her voice sultry and deep, wi...

Spying On My Neighbor Ch. 12

by Sodomite on Sep 18, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

So one day I was at the local department store and was shopping for some new jeans. The men's jean section is in the back corner of the store near the dressing rooms. This made it very handy to go and try on items sometimes. It was a weekday and the store was pretty empty and they didn't have an attendant at the dressing room counter. I was minding my own...

Petty Thief

by Ashson on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

I really dislike petty thieves. They ruin your trust in your staff, making you suspicious of everyone. I had one in the office for a while before I caught on. They mainly hit the petty cash. I never heard of anyone complaining that money was missing from anywhere else. I probably wouldn't even have noticed it in the petty cash if it hadn't been for the sheer...

No Panties

by cinnamon_kisses12 on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

A/N: This is a short little fantasy that was running through my head. Call it a writing exercise, something to keep my wheels turning. Hope you enjoy it. C_K12 --- I clasped my phone closed after ending a conversation with him, a sultry laugh vibrating from my throat. Hearing various grunts and roars outside, I knew the guys were having a rowdy time. I...

Stealing Panties

by WetPantyLover on Sep 26, 2008
Fetish

It’s another Saturday afternoon and I find myself at the Laundromat. Most people look at this as a burden however I view it as a shopping trip. It is so busy on Saturday and lonely horny moms bringing their laundry while their kids run around aimlessly. Single mothers wear the sexiest panties. Single mothers also tend to get laid on Fridays. Panties, worn be...

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Denise Fallon-CIA Spy: Roman Holiday

by justboycrazy on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

LOCATION: Rome, Italy MISSION: To seduce and catch a jewel thief and to stop another jewel heist from happening. I arrived at Rome. Other than the mission, I thought of so many things about Rome, like the architecture, the history, the romance, the food, the wine, and the art. My alias was Alyssa Solomon, a jewelry buyer/designer from Los Angeles. I was st...

Becoming Friends Ch. 01

by mrbillcollecta on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

"Chastity Wright!" He smiles and greets her with a warm hug. He hadn't laid eyes on here since she left where they worked together last spring...and couldn't believe his luck running into her. She was a knockout and was also the subject of several of his masturbation sessions over the past 2 years. He also notices that she hasn't lost her ability to look sex...

Developing a Panty Fetish Pt. 06

by Disiac on Dec 17, 2018
Fetish

I was really surprised to hear Valerie's voice on the phone. We hadn't spoken since she surprised me during the first week back of the winter semester. My mind went directly to the memory of her riding on top of me; only wearing her silk, green, panties, grinding them on my cock. Her pussy getting them wet as my throbbing cock was nearly enveloped by them. T...

The Punishment for Stealing Ch. 02

by undiecontrol on Sep 13, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Two weeks had now passed since I'd been caned by Miss Smith but the memory was vivid and my buttocks still bore traces of the marks. However, I'd escaped being reported to the police for stealing my neighbour's bra and knickers, and I counted myself lucky. As far as I was concerned, the episode was now closed, or so I thought... It was at 6.15 in the evenin...