A Hand In My Panties

A Hand In My Panties: An Erotic Story

It was a hot summer day when I decided to skip work and go to the beach. I had been fantasizing about going somewhere to get away from it all and the beach was just the place. I was so excited that I dressed extra sexy, with a pair of tiny panties, white tank top and a pair of shorts with the sides rolled up.

As I got to the beach I noticed some eyes were [on] me, but I didn’t pay them much attention. I was too busy trying to find a spot to lay my towel and bask in the sun. After a few moments of searching, I found the perfect spot and laid down my towel.

As I lay down I could feel the eyes were still on me. I looked around and noticed a handsome guy on the other side of the beach. He had a smile on his face, and it was clear he was checking me out. I smiled back and he proceeded to come closer. His name was John, and he said he was visiting the area for a few days and wanted to see what the area had to offer. We talked for a few minutes, and I could feel the sexual tension between us. I knew that if I wanted to take things further with him, I would have to take the initiative.

So I casually asked him if he would like to come a bit closer and he eagerly accepted. We moved our towels closer and I could feel something brewing inside my body. He looked around and I could see he was getting aroused. I was too. I was so turned on that I was getting wet without even realizing it.

John put his hand on my thigh and started to caress it. I moaned as he touched me, and I felt his erection growing harder. I was getting hotter and wetter for him, and I wanted to feel his cock inside me. I decided to take things further, so I rolled over and straddled him. His hands went to my panties and I could feel his fingers playing with the fabric.

He started to rub my pussy, and I could feel how wet I was getting. His fingers were so tender and gentle that he drove me crazy. I let out a loud moan, and he responded by slipping his hand inside my panties. He continued to rub my pussy as I moaned louder and louder. His touch was so magical, and I felt myself closer to the edge.

He adeptly rubbed one finger over my clit, and I could feel the pleasure radiating through my body. He pushed his hand further in and started to fingered me. I was so aroused that I couldn’t stop myself from grinding against his hand. I was so close to climaxing, and I just wanted him to keep going.

John must have sensed my pleasure, because he moved his hand from my clit and started to tease my tight ass. I was in a state of bliss, as he gently massaged my ass with one hand and fingered me with the other. I was so aroused that I screamed out in pleasure. John responded by pushing his fingers in and out of my wet pussy faster and faster. I soon reached my climax, screaming out in pleasure as I experienced the most intense orgasm of my life.

We both lay there, exhausted and satisfied. We had just experienced the most intense and passionate sex of our lives. I had never felt such pleasure before, and I knew that I wanted more of John. We ended our day with a kiss and a promise to keep in touch.

From that day on I always make sure to have a hand in my panties when I am going out, because I know that I never know when I might experience an orgasm like that again.