Inside Panties? Why?

There’s no doubt that, for me at least, cumming in my panties is far more erotic than cumming naked. Oh, it’s not that I don’t enjoy cumming naked, either while masturbating or being fucked, but when either of those things is happening when I have my panties on or maybe pulled to one side, it does increase the eroticism of it all. A memory.I’m 14. On my first proper ‘date’ to a friends birthday party. The boy I’m with is ok....nothing madly sexy......but hey, I’m only 14, right? On the long walk home I wondered if he would try to hold my hand or kiss me or even....and my mouth went dry at the thought...feel me up? It wasn’t long before we were holding hands and then, in an alleyway between two roads, he was cuddling me and kissing me. I remember feeling electric all over, and I remember these feelings between my legs. A distinct dampness and a tingling like there was more to come. I remember he held.....held what? My heavily padded bra, because there wasn’t much else there to hold! Still, he seemed satisfied with it. Then came the moment he slipped his hand up my dress. I wouldn’t have let him in my panties, but then he didn’t try either. I do remember him rubbing me gently there and the sensations that went with it. No, I didn’t cum, I know that now, but at the time, I felt like sparks were going off down there. Somewhere in the back of my mind, my logical brain was telling me that my panties were wet, and he might think I’d wet myself. Another memory. I’m 18, and it’s my last summer in school. It’s PE and as usual the PE teacher is too lazy to do anything other than send the whole year group off on a cross country run. There was a well worn route that allowed those who wanted to to finish it, and for those who wanted a fag, they could hide in the woods until the lead runners came past and then give it five minutes before they puffed their way home. It also gave us the chance for some fun in the woods too. At the time, I had a boyfriend. We scooted off into a quiet part of the wood and had a good old teenage snog. Kissing, touching, and soon I had his cock in my hand and was wanking him until he spurted into the bushes. Thinking back, it was always that way round. If we couldn’t actually fuck, I would either wank him or suck him off before he satisfied me. He pushed his hand down the top of my shorts, but over my panties and rubbed my clit through them. I was already wet, of course, and what he was doing only made me wetter. I knew I was going to cum and I knew it would be into my panties. When I came I could feel the material, I could feel the wetness and, well, cumming into my panties felt.....dirty. Sometimes, we were in a position to have a quickie on these runs, and he would push me forward against a tree, tug my shorts down, and pull my panties to one side and fuck me, the material cut across and put pressure on my clit as he fucked me. His cock.....oh....that dreamy cock......was good enough on its own, but still having my panties on was...hmm.....sexier somehow than if we’d both been naked. Even now, I masturbate most times with my panties on, or a leotard on. From time to time, sure, I do it naked, but I get more of a thrill if I’m clothed. Any of you feel the same?