Pussy Juice Covered Panties

Guys love my panties, especially when they’re wet from my sweet pussy juice. I met Ray online and we talked a lot over a week or so. I noticed he kept asking about my panties. Was I wearing any? What color was they? Were they cotton or lace? Did I finger myself through them, getting them all wet or did I slip my finger past them? Finally, I cornered Ray and asked if the thing he was really interested in were my panties. He got all embarrassed and said he wasn’t a weirdo or anything, he just kind of liked how they smelled when they were dirty and covered in pussy juices.

The cotton crotch took on a slightly earthy, wet pussy scent that really turned him on. Just talking about it made him breathe heavier. I asked him if he wanted a pair of my wet panties and I thought his head was going to explode. He stammered a bit and I told him to meet me the next day at the mall.

 

    He was on time and we sat down in the food court, facing each other. I leaned across the table and told him I was wearing a cute little pair of pink lace panties. He got a little excited look in his eyes as I told him that just before meeting him I had gone on some porno sites and gotten really turned on. My pussy was soaking wet and I could already feel it dripping on to my panties but I hadn’t touched myself because I wanted to do it while he watched.

“Do you want to see me finger my pussy?” I asked him and he looked around, making sure no one had heard me.

He gave a little nod and I got up. There were bathrooms on the lower level of the mall that was usually empty because they were tucked away at the end of a hallway. I’ve played in them before and haven’t been caught yet so I went there while Ray followed behind me. I went into the ladies room, did a quick look around and saw no one. I told him to come on and closed the door behind him.
     Then I leaned against the counter and lifted my skirt up. I grabbed Ray’s hand and pressed it against the wet spot on the front of my panties. He rubbed it with his thumb and I moaned, moving my hand over his. After a minute I gently moved his hand away started rubbing myself. The fabric felt a bit rough against me and that made it feel even better. I rubbed along my outer lips, pushing my panties between them as he watched me. He loved that and I rubbed the fabric on me. I then pushed a finger inside and parted my legs more so I could go higher.

I found my clit and rubbed my finger over it.

The fabric made me get close to the edge quicker than normal, probably because of the added friction. I tried to keep my moans quiet as I rubbed my clit faster. Ray said, “Mmmm, keep going, make them soaked.” My pussy tightened and I started to cum. My finger pressed against my clit as I came, keeping the pressure on it.
I caught my breath and slowly took my finger away. I then stood up and slid my panties off. The crotch was wet but not wet enough. I rubbed my panties up into my pussy, smearing my juices all over the crotch as I cleaned myself up then handed them to Ray. He held them up to his nose and took a deep breath. I left him there enjoying the scent of my pussy juice and went home.

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