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Silk Panties

By: NookieNotes



We've just returned home from dinner, and as I undress, I feel you walk up behind me. Clad only in my bra and panties, I lean back into your embrace. Your strong arms crush me back into you, and you lean down to nuzzle my neck, breathing in the scent of me. 

I smile and melt into you. Your skin is warm against mine, and your cotton boxers are slightly cool against my back. I can feel your excitement through our contact, and I look forward to the perfect finish of another wonderful evening spent with you. Your hands roam my torso, running up and down between my abs and my ribcage. Your fingers flutter along, touching my soft, supple skin, teasing me.

I can feel my body reacting to your touch as it always does. The heat inside rises and brings a faint flush to my skin as I sway with you in your embrace. 

One hand reaches up to cup a breast, still encased in pink satin. Your fingers explore the silky fabric, pausing for a moment over my nipple, teasing it through the thin material. I know you can feel it hardening in your hand, my breath quickening with my excitement. I arch my back, pushing my breast into you, running my hands back along your sides, feeling your strength behind me.

"Mmmm. I love the feel of silk," you murmur in my ear. "It suits you so well, as soft and smooth as your skin."

Your hot breath pouring out with your whispered endearments gives me shivers, making me ache for you deep down in my core. I turn to catch your lips for a kiss, and your hand lifts, holding my face tenderly as our lips meet.

Sweet tenderness becomes deep passion as our tongues entwine, exploring each others' mouths. Suddenly, I feel you lift me in one smooth motion to carry me to the bed.

Laying me down on the comforter, you stand back looking at me. I smile, wondering what you're up to. Kneeling down beside the bed, you begin to run your hands over my body as you lean in to kiss me again. I reach out to touch you, and you stop me. Gently but firmly, you place my hand on the bed next to me. I understand, and I surrender to your caresses.

Your fingertips touch every inch of me, running along each rib, trailing down my arm, teasing my inner thigh. Each movement has my skin rising to meet you, anticipating, needing your touch.

Again, your hand strays to my breasts, cupping squeezing, lifting. You look into my eyes and smile. I smile back then gasp softly as I feel your other hand touch me on my silk panties.

There is something about the feel of your touch through silk. So intimate, yet the thin barrier adds a sensation of the forbidden, a softness that is not skin-on-skin contact.

Your smile widens a bit at my gasp, and your finger begins to slide slowly down the fabric covering me. For a moment you pause at my most sensitive spot, not moving, just letting your finger rest in place, feeling my heat.

Sliding down further, your finger reaches a damp spot, and I bite my lip. Continuing down, your finger pushes the fabric between my moist folds, creating an outline of my lips. Your fingertip moves up and down lightly, feeling the wetness seeping through the fabric. I sigh softly, and raise my hips, encouraging you, offering myself to you.

There is something slightly naughty about the way you love to enjoy me with my underwear on. It's almost like we're kids again, and you are touching me through my clothes, hand up under my shirt, ready to retreat in case a parent wanders in.

Your fingers on my nipple begin to move in time with your gentle stroking in my crotch. With each slide, you push my panties in deeper through my nether lips, until I can feel the elastic teasing me in tender spots. I close my eyes and lean my head back, trying to shut out every sensation except your touch.

I feel your hand leave me for just a moment, but you quickly replace it, with your entire hand cupping me, fingers pressing against my lips. You squeeze me lightly, your palm rubbing my clitty. My hips press up into you, and I feel your fingers questing about in my satin-covered folds.

Pressing down, you begin to move your palm back and forth, grinding into me, sending little shocks of pleasure through my body. As your hand rocks on me, I feel your fingers moving about, searching for the edge of my panties. As you find the opening, your slide a single finger in under the material, touching my hot wet lips, eliciting a small moan of pleasure.

Opening my eyes, I see you are still smiling and watching my face intently, gauging my reactions. I smile softly and you wink. My smile widens as I feel you slip your finger deeper into my honey.

My wetness surrounds you, welcomes you. I can feel the satin of my panties rubbing against me and fluttering with each movement of your finger below. Suddenly, you remove your hand from me, and bring your wet finger up to your mouth. You reach out with your tongue to taste my wetness there, then lick it off.

"Delicious." 

I smile at you.

Reaching down with both hands, you move me a bit, positioning yourself between my thighs. Nuzzling me at my juncture, I hear you breathe in the scent of my arousal. 

The tip of your nose teases me, rubbing back and forth along my nubbin as you revel in my femininity. Each movement against my sensitive pearl causes my hips to twitch and I can feel my heat growing for you.

Covering me with your mouth, you breathe out a hot breath through my sodden panties, making me shiver with delight. Your tongue laps at me, tasting my juices through the material, and wetting it from the outside. 

I squirm under you, the heat from your mouth covering me and the silky fabric sliding against me. Licking harder, your tongue pushes the material barrier deep into my cleft, between my lips, so that I feel the touch of your skin on my most delicate areas. 

I arch my back and gasp.

Using a finger, you hook the crotch and pull it off to the side, tasting my juices directly from their source. Enthusiastically you lick my depths, eliciting a small moan from me as I finally feel what my body has been craving from you all evening.

You are pushing your face as far into me as possible, your breath washing over me, you curl your tongue in and out of me, lapping me up.

Pulling back and using the flat of your tongue, you lick me from bottom to top, passing over my clit. I sigh in pleasure and raise my hips to you. Your hands slide under my body, grasping my hips and pulling me closer to you, into your mouth.

Suddenly, you lift my hips up off the bed, resting them against your chest as you kneel on the floor between my legs. You have me helpless and completely open to you as you lick and suckle with renewed enthusiasm.

Something about this position is driving me wild. I can feel the storm building inside my gut as you taste me. Sliding one hand around my leg and over my abdomen, you begin to tickle my clit while you explore my depths. My hips jerk when your fingers reach their goal, and I moan.

Gently at first, but with increasing rhythm, your fingertips circle my clitty, making my hips rock against your chest and face.

"Mmmm. Let go," you say, lifting your face from me for just a moment. You lower yourself to me again, licking turning to sucking as I buck harder, losing control of my movements.

"Ohhhhhh yessssss!" I cry, as my pussy spasms against your mouth, a tide of pleasure crashing over me. As the first word leaves my mouth, your move your tongue up to my clit, sucking gently and taking me even higher, with wave after wave flowing through me. Your hands are holding me to you, one on my abs, the other fondling my breasts through my silky bra.

As I begin to surface again, You slow your movements, gently lowering me back to the bed. Clambering up onto the mattress, you pull up into my arms, kissing me deeply. I relax, melting into you. I wonder for a moment when you took off your boxers, then put it out of my mind as unimportant.

After a few minutes, I raise myself up. Opening your eyes, you glance up at me, and I grin. You smile back and watch as I raise myself to my knees on the mattress. Reaching behind me, I unhook my bra and shrug out of it, tossing it off to the side. I hook my fingers into my sodden panties and slide them off as well, and dangling them from a finger.

I see your eyes drawn to the delicate silk and I smile. I have an idea.

I begin to lightly trail my panties along your body, like I might tease you with a feather. Barely touching you, the soft silk tickling your chest hairs, your nipples, your abs. You half-close your eyes and lean your head back. 

As I work my way down your body, I can see the effect this is having on you. Your already stiff cock is growing harder and standing up, jerking as the fabric passes closely on its way down your legs.

Making sure to tease every inch of your body available to me, I begin to focus my attentions towards your hips, swirling around your sex in large circles, watching as you shift and raise yourself to encourage more contact.

Each brush of the fabric against your cock generates a small gasp of pleasure from you. Draping the silk over you, I reach down and grasp you firmly, with the silky fabric between my flesh and yours.

"Ohhhh. Yes, baby. That's it."

Starting slowly, I slide my silk-encased hand up and down you, squeezing slightly as I move upwards towards your head, loosening my grasp as I slide back down.

I have never touched you like this before. The silky feel of my panties between my hand and your flesh is amazingly erotic. I know how it feels to be tickled and teased through silk, and I am imagining how it must feel to you. 

Using my other hand, I slide in soft circles over your tip, playing with the silk, feeling a small wet spot developing.

As your hips begin to push up harder, I twist my hand as it moves up and down. My palm on your glans is sliding around in soft circles in time with your thrusts.

Your breath is ragged now, and your hands against the covers are clenched, wrinkling the fabric. Your hips are off the bed, and I can feel your cum beginning to boil up from your core.

I increase my tempo, and gather extra fabric around your head as you begin to erupt, catching your load in my panties as you cry out. Spurt after spurt of thick semen is caught in the silk fabric until you fall back onto the bed, drained.

Using every bit of the silk I can, I wipe you as clean as possible, then set my panties aside. Laying down next to you, I curl up in the crook of your arm, pressing my face to your chest, and draping my arm around you. You tenderly kiss my forehead.

Smiling to myself as I hear your breathing slow, I close my eyes and drift off.

Silk Panties for You



I do this all for you.

In front of the full-length mirror in my bedroom, I slowly unbutton my silk blouse, revealing a pretty white bra edged with pink lace. It has a little pink bow in the center, nestled between my large breasts.

I softly caress the tops of my tits, then unzip my skirt, kicking it to one side. My panties match the bra, with the ribbon in front. I'm wearing thigh-high stockings, again with pink ribbons.

I reach behind me and unfasten the bra. My breasts are free, and I admire them in the mirror, with their perky, dark nipples.

I slip out of the panties just as the rotating fan swings past me. The breeze feels good on my bare pussy.

I put my right foot up onto the velvet ottoman the foot of my bed and roll the stocking down and off. Then the same with the other leg.

I stand in front of the mirror, naked, preparing for you. I turn and look over my shoulder at the reflection of my firm, smooth ass. My luscious dark hair hangs halfway down to my slender waist.

I walk into the bathroom and start the shower. Whilst the water begins to heat up, I twist my hair up and fix it on top of my head, then I step into the shower. I back into the hot water, letting it wet my back and ass, then it flows over my shoulders and down over my breasts, down my belly and between my legs. I turn and let it spray directly on my tits, making my nipples tingle.

I turn again and grab the bottle of shower gel. I squirt some directly onto my breasts, and imagine it's your cum as I massage it in. I squeeze and rub and stroke it down to the nipples, working up a lather. I hold my breasts up and push them together, imagining it's you holding me from behind. I can almost feel your hard cock against my lower back.

I pump more gel into my hand, and press it between my legs. For an instant if feels deliciously cold, before my hot cunt warms it up. I rub it in, caressing my lips, stroking up and around my clit, then down, pushing two fingers inside myself.

I reach around and wash my ass, slipping a soapy finger deep inside. Oh, God, I wish that was you!

I take the can of shaving foam and squirt some into my hand. I put my right leg up onto the marble stool in the corner, and rub the cream luxuriously into my pussy. I shaved two days ago, but this is what you want, so this is what I do. I take a brand-new razor and begin to pull the steel across my silky-soft pussy, carefully pinching and pulling aside my clit and lips. It feels so good, and I take care to do a good job for you.

Once done, I run my fingers up and down every little fold and crease to be sure. I'd rather you checked me with your tongue, but you're not here. I begin to rhythmically rub my clit with one hand, whilst fucking myself with the fingers of the other, the hot water running down my naked body. I already feel an orgasm approaching, so I stop. When I cum, it must be for you, not for me.

I turn off the shower and sluice the water off my tits, ass and legs with my hands. I step out and wrap a huge cotton towel around myself. I imagine you drying me, and once again my hand drifts between my legs, and I feel the slick wetness no towel can have a hope against.

Once dry, I walk naked out into the living room and over to my desk. I let my hair down again, because I know that's how you like it.

I pick up the package from you and open it. As I tip it up, a USB stick falls out, and I plug it into my laptop. I fire up the webcam software, and start it recording straight to the stick. It's on the front edge of my desk, pointing directly at my pussy as I stand there. I adjust the two table lamps to make sure you get the best image possible.

I step back and hold up the padded envelope, then pull out the panties you sent. It's a silk, deep red, g-string. I kneel in front of the camera so that you get a perfect view of my tits. In your email, you told me you kissed the crotch of the panties, so I rub that part against my nipples for you, making them nice and hard.

I stand and turn around. I step into the panties, but before I pull them all the way up, I bend and part my cheeks, so you can see my tight little asshole. I know you'll like that.

I turn again. The silk panties look so pretty on me, and I move closer to the camera so you can see. My lips are clearly defined against the soft fabric.

I pull my large leather office chair in front of the camera, and recline back into it. I lift my feet up onto the desk, my legs spread wide on either side of the camera. I've taped the remote onto the arm of the chair, and I use it to tilt the camera down and zoom in on my pussy.

I begin to rub myself through the silk, pressing it between my lips and against my opening. Soon a damp patch is visible, and I zoom in more for you. I slip my hand inside so I can directly stroke my pussy, getting even wetter, then again soak it up with the silk. I pull my pussy lips out on either side and touch them together around the fabric.

I lift my ass and slip the panties off. I drape them across my flat stomach while I show you my bare pussy, holding back each fold for your pleasure. I push the first finger of each hand inside, and spread myself wide. It's not easy, because I'm so tight, but I want you to see deep inside me and imagine slipping your big cock in there.

I stretch the panties tight between my hands, and pull the silk back and forth, up and down my pussy, soaking up more of my delicious juices. It feels incredible, but I'd rather have your tongue there.

I begin to push the panties into my pussy. Slowly, one little bit at a time, while at the same with rubbing my clit with the other hand. I moan softly in pleasure, and I hope you can hear it on the video. After about a minute, only a tiny loop of red silk is hanging out of my pussy. The panties are in heaven.

I squeeze my lips together and tug lightly on the loop, not enough to pull the panties out, but enough so it makes me tingle up and down my cunt. I rub my clit and pull about an inch out, and the silk feels divine against the delicate skin. Would you lean in and pull the panties out with your teeth? Please?

I zoom the camera out so that you can see all of me again. I push my tits together and up, then lean my head down to take a nipple between my teeth. I bite gently. I love to have my nipples bitten - will you do that for me?

I run my hands up my thighs and back to my pussy. I pinch and rub the lips, tugging and rolling them, stroking them with the red silk panties. I begin to work my clit in earnest. I settle into my favorite rhythm, my middle finger on the hood, just above the nub, in a smooth, circular motion. Normally, my other hand would have fingers inside, but my cunt is filled with red silk, so I tug on the panties. 

I zoom in again so you can see how the tugging motion moves my lips in and out. Even with the silk soaking up my juices, there is a glisten to the skin, because I'm so turned on by the thought of what you'll do with these panties when you get them back. I rub faster and harder, and I can feel it start to build. I quickly zoom out the camera - I want you to see my face and whole body as the orgasm slams through me.

I close my eyes tightly, my breath comes shallow and fast. My breasts jiggle as I rub harder and faster until my hand is just a blur on the laptop screen. I pull hard on the panties, and the sensation of the silk sliding out of my pussy, past my lips, pushes me off the orgasmic cliff. I feel the falling sensation, stars in front of my eyes, and I cry out in ecstasy. My chin presses down on my chest as my body convulses, tightens, my knees come up and together, my hand clutches my cunt, the other digs its fingers into my left breast, the wet panties dangling.

I slowly recover, open my eyes, the breathing relaxes, I release my grip on my tit. I press the panties back between my legs, determined to soak up every drop for you. I put them up against my face and inhale the intoxicating scent of my arousal. Soon, you'll do the same.

I open a ziplock bag and drop the red silk panties into it, much darker now with my moisture. I press the air out and seal the bag, then push it into a padded envelope. I blow one more kiss to the camera, and then lean in. The last thing you'll see before I hit "stop" is a close-up of my hard right nipple. When the little light stops flashing, I pull out the USB stick, drop it into the envelope and seal it. 

UPS will be by in an hour, and you'll have the red silk panties, soaked in my pussy juice, pressed against your face and wrapped tightly around your hard cock by ten tomorrow morning.

Enjoy.