Drenched Panties

by Nichelle Gregory

  "Ow!” Maxy cried, instantly trying to bring her knees together.

  "Uh uh...keep them open,” Vince said, tapping her knee with the palm of his hand.

  Maxy spread her legs a little.

  “Wider.”

  She complied, opening wide for him. She used her hands to help steady her legs as she held his gaze. "Please don't do that again, Vince.”

  He looked amused. “You are so cute when you beg.”

  Maxy took a deep breath, thinking her plea had worked until he smacked her pussy again.

  “Beg some more, baby,” Vince said, smacking her once more.

  “Please!”

  She yelped when his hand connected with her sensitive flesh, but this time he caressed her pussy lips. He grinned at her when his fingers found her betraying wetness. She stared up at him as he stroked her slick, sensitive folds with unerring gentleness. He alternated between teasing her clit and plunging two fingers into her, making her moan with pleasure. Maxy writhed beneath his touch as Vince finger fucked her. He kept his eyes on her while he played with her, and Maxy felt as if she was seeing her husband for the first time. His fingers hooked and stroked her G-spot, making her arch her back.

  She was so close to climaxing.

  Her fingers gripped the sheets while Vince thrust his fingers deeper, his gaze ever steady on her face. Maxy knew he was aware of how close she was to coming. He always knew. She groaned with frustration when he stopped and removed his hand, but he didn’t give her a chance to miss his touch before pushing his cock into her.

  Maxy screamed as he sank into her wet heat in one fluid thrust. He pumped her hard and fast, making her breasts jiggle with each deep stroke. Her mouth fell open in a silent cry of ecstasy and she drenched his cock with her juices as she came.

  Vince abruptly pulled out, leaving her trembling with mini aftershocks of bliss. She looked at him, sweaty and sore, knowing he hadn't finished yet himself. He didn’t ask her how she felt after sex like he normally did. She sucked in gulps of air, trying to catch her breath when Vince took hold of her legs and flipped her onto her belly.

  "On your knees with your ass in the air."

  Heaven help her, what was he getting ready to do to her now?

  Maxy got into position, moving toys out of the way when a glass anal plug she’d never tried was snatched up by her husband. She couldn’t see what he was going to do next, but she soon felt him rub the toy into her wetness. The cold glass made her shiver as it moved across her sensitive skin.

  "Bend down. I want that ass in the air as high as it can go."

  She looked back at Vince for a second before doing as he asked. He ripped off her panties and proceeded to push the glass plug into her soaked pussy a few times. She froze when he stopped thrusting the toy into her and pressed it against her virgin ass. Nerves made her whimper and squirm beneath his hands. The anal toy was bigger than any she’d ever attempted to play with on her own.

  "Vince, don't!"

  Maxy yelped when he yanked her up off her elbows. He wrapped his arms around her and she saw his tie in his hand. He trailed the fine silk between her breasts, bringing it up before her eyes before using both hands to brush it against her mouth. He pulled back on the tie, parting her lips with it and she realized he planned to gag her. He pressed a kiss to her temple and quickly secured the strip of fabric behind her head.

  “Ass up, face down, sweetheart.”

  She tried to say his name, but couldn’t speak clearly. She got back into position while running her tongue along the silk in her mouth. Her heart beat wildly in her chest as Vince pushed the tip of the toy into her virgin hole. The glass penetrated her and Maxy gasped, unable to relax.

  Vince paused for a moment, leaning over her ass to caress her face while his hard dick pressed against her. "Maxy, let me in.” He picked up a tube off the bed. “This is what you asked for."

  He pulled the toy out and applied the lube. Maxy moaned as one, and then two of his fingers stretched her ass. He removed his fingers and she felt the glass toy press up against her anus again. It slipped inside of her easily and she gasped with pleasure as the erotic sensations rushed over her. He pushed until it was as far as it could go, the ring at the base preventing it from going further. Her inner thighs were soaked with her wetness as he started working the toy in and out of her tight hole. She mewled with delight, enjoying every minute of his attention.

  The toy was removed and replaced with the head of Vince’s cock. Maxy bit her lip as he gently penetrated her ass. Her breath caught with each inch he sank into her, the new erotic sensations enveloping her senses as he slowly began to move. She bit down on the wet tie between her lips when he gripped her hips and fucked her with deep strokes.

  Pleasure began to replace any feelings of discomfort. She buried her face in the sheets, giving in to the sweet, tight friction. She was so wet. The knowledge of being taken, being completely dominated by her husband, brought her to the edge once more and she started to cum all over again. The most intense orgasm Maxy had ever experienced took her by surprise. Her screams were muffled by the self-made gag. She hardly heard Vince’s hoarse groan when he climaxed a few strokes later.

  Maxy whimpered when he pulled his cock from her ass. She collapsed on the sheets and Vince moved to lie beside her on the bed. They stared at one another, both of them trying to catch their breath as he pulled her gag from her mouth. Maxy scooted closer to him, nestling against the hard line of her husband's body. A smile graced her lips as she marveled at what had just happened between them. She was tender in spots, but wonderfully sated despite feeling restless. Words came to mind, but she felt unable to speak, unsure what to say.

  Vince moved to shut off the television and the woman's desperate cries of pleasure on the screen abruptly stopped.

  Their bedroom was finally quiet. Minutes went by before the silence between them grew more than Maxy could take.

  "Vince?" She whispered.

  "Hmm?"

  "I don't want a divorce."

  Her husband laughed, and the deep husky sound made her smile as she pressed her back against him.

  "I know. Neither do I, baby. Neither do I."

  ~~~~~

  I hope you enjoyed my collection of naughty short stories! I love hearing from my readers! Email me at: nichellegregory@ gmail.com.

  If you liked this collection, you’ll love my other books! Visit my website at: www.simplysexystories.com for more information on all of my published works!

  I’ve included the opening scene from Vitamin P to tease you a little bit more. Enjoy!

  ~~~~~

  Inhibitions slip away and pent-up desires are explored when a pretty, but shy scientist takes a libido-enhancing trial drug her team has been working on!

  A brilliant, driven scientist, Nisa devotes her time to her work in the lab. Frustrated with her inability to orgasm or enjoy sex, Nisa is personally vested in the outcome of her team’s latest case study of Vitamin P, a female libido-enhancing pill. She recklessly takes more than the prescribed dosage of the drug upon overhearing Ryce and Eric, her two closest male friends and fellow scientists joking about her sexless appeal. The pill unleashes powerful, hidden desires within Nisa and she revels in it orgasmic effects. Her insatiable cravings lead her into the arms of both men. However, once the pill wears off Nisa wonders if love and friendship can survive in the aftermath of her relentless passion.

  Vitamin P

  Chapter One

  “Want anything from the vending machine, Nis?”

  “Mmm…no.” Nisa glanced up from her computer screen as Ryce stood and came over to her workstation. She lifted her chin to smile at him. “I think I’m good.”

  Ryce shook his head. “You haven’t eaten anything yet today.”

  “You know she doesn’t eat until after the sun goes down,” Eric teased, striding forward from the back of the lab.

  “Shut up, Eric.”

  She glared at him as he popped a handful of chocolate ca
ndies into his mouth, thinking her best friend was right. She did work with two of the hottest scientists on the planet.

  “He’s got a point, though, Nis,” Ryce said with a wry smile.

  He crossed his arms, and Nisa’s gaze was drawn to the dark navy turtleneck cable sweater around his thick neck. Ryce commanded attention with his good looks, height, and build. She loved the way his deep mocha skin contrasted with his lab coat, which always seemed to strain against his broad shoulders.

  “Forget it, Ryce. I’m beginning to think she’s a vampire or something. Can I offer you some blood?” Eric asked as he yanked up his sleeve and held out his arm to her.

  Nisa waved him off with a snort. “There are plenty of blood samples here I’d choose first if I required hemoglobin for sustenance.”

  She grinned as he and Ryce laughed, her gaze shifting between her two colleagues.

  Eric was a few inches shorter than Ryce, gorgeous with his blond hair, twinkling hazel eyes, and chiseled features. She could always count on Eric to say something sarcastic or quirky, whereas Ryce was more serious, and she loved working with both men for different reasons. The three of them made a great team.

  “You two go. I’m almost done and then I will eat.”

  Ryce gave her an I-don’t-believe-you look. “Promise?”

  Nisa smiled touched by his concern. “Promise.” She waved him off. “Go. I’ll want you guys to help me analyze this data when you get back.”

  Eric groaned. “Your type A personality is really beginning to wear me down.”

  Nisa wagged her finger at him. “My type A personality is needed around here with your type B personality.”

  “Nisa, you just need to—”

  “Relax.” Nisa rolled her eyes as he cocked his index finger at her. He always said the same thing to her, and it had become a running joke between them. “Yeah, yeah.”

  “There you go.”

  “You go.”

  Eric winked at her as he walked by.

  “For what it’s worth,” Ryce touched her shoulder, “I admire your strong work ethic.”

  “Thank you, Ryce. I’m glad at least one of you appreciates my efforts around here.”

  Ryce clapped her on the back. “Always.”

  Nisa grinned, pushing her glasses back up her nose as he walked away and left the lab with Eric. She liked Eric, but she adored Ryce. He didn’t know it, but she admired his work ethic, too, not that Eric actually slacked on the job. He was an integral part of the team, even if he was a smartass. It was no wonder she was attracted to Ryce’s warmth and calm nature.

  You’re attracted to him.

  The thought circled through her mind as she furiously typed in the numbers of the latest test results on her computer. With a weary groan, she flexed her fingers and sat back in her chair. She rubbed the kink in her neck, suddenly feeling all ten hours she’d just put in. Her team worked so hard to perfect the female version of the popular libido enhancer already on the market for men, and all their dedication was paying off. The clinical trials were going well…very well, if she simply went by the multiple orgasms experienced by their latest volunteers.

  She was starving and exhausted, but excited. Soon, women would have access to a pill that would make climaxing virtually guaranteed if her partner could move his hips. Low sex drive, lack of desire or arousal would become a thing of the past for the woman willing to take the drug her team had joking named “Vitamin P for Pleasure”.

  Nisa squeezed her thighs together. She couldn’t stop thinking about the moans of pleasure Patient C had been unable to hold back. The woman and her lover had left with huge smiles, both wanting to know the timeframe to expect the drug on the market. Nisa couldn’t give them one. There was still a lot of red tape to cut through before Vitamin P would be available to the public. The couple’s disappoint had been palpable, but extending an invitation for them to participate in the trial again had brought back the twinkle in their eyes.

  The truth was Nisa had a personal and professional interest in the success of Vitamin P. She wanted to experience amazing sex and multiple orgasms. Her love life suffered because of her work. Outside the lab, she was socially awkward, and she could count the number of lovers she’d taken to bed on one hand. She was tired of wondering if she was even capable of climaxing with a cock. After witnessing the pleasure each woman in the clinical trial had experienced alone and with partners, she’d been tempted to try the damn drug herself.

  “Totally against protocol,” Nisa muttered to herself as she let out a deep sigh.

  She stood up and stretched her stiff legs, conscious of her wet panties. Her designer wet panties. Despite her lackluster sex life, she enjoyed dressing up in ultra-feminine lingerie beneath her conservative clothing and lab coat. Today, she’d chosen a beautiful lacy bra and panty set in a bright shade of red that looked amazing against her brown skin. Wearing sexy lingerie was a private thrill, and it made her feel like a woman…a sexy, desirable woman.

  That no man desires.

  Her last official date had been almost eight months ago, and they hadn’t even made it to the bedroom.

  Nisa mentally pushed her cryptic thoughts aside as her stomach growled. She walked toward the lab doors and sighed again. She should’ve told Ryce to bring her back a bag of pretzels.

  Her modest heels clicked on the linoleum floor as she stepped into the hallway and walked toward another set of doors leading into the vending machine area. The sound of Ryce and Eric laughing could be heard in the hall. Nisa placed her hand on the sliding door and pushed it open a little bit with a smile on her lips. She loved to hear both men laugh.

  Laughter turned to low voices, and Nisa paused to listen to her colleagues.

  “I think it’s kinda interesting how committed Nisa is to the success of this clinical trial.”

  Nisa froze upon hearing her name. She didn’t have to see Eric to know he was the one talking.

  “Why? Nisa’s committed to everything she does.”

  Eric laughed. “True. C’mon you know why…she’s like asexual or something.”

  “She’s our colleague—”

  “And you’re not going to talk about her,” Eric finished.

  “Correct. We only see one side of Nisa. I’m sure she’s got a life outside this lab just like we do.”

  Eric snorted. “I don’t. I bet she sleeps in that lab coat.”

  Ryce laughed. “She’s not that boring.”

  Nisa sucked in a tight breath and stepped away from the door with tears blurring her eyes. She stumbled back down the hallway and into the sanctuary of the lab. Refusing to cry, she flopped down into her chair at her desk, took off her glasses, and grabbed a tissue to blow her nose.

  She felt ill.

  Ryce and Eric were her closest friends, and they thought she was boring…some kind of sexual freak.

  Asexual.

  That’s what Eric had said.

  Maybe she was.

  A stray tear slipped down her check, and Nisa dashed it away with a shuddering breath as she tossed her glasses on the desktop. Eric was sarcastic. He always said whatever was on his mind regardless of who was around. It had taken her awhile to adjust to his abrasive personality when he’d joined their team. His words stung, but she wasn’t surprised he’d uttered them. Ryce’s comment hurt more. They’d been working together the longest. She felt foolish for thinking they shared some special bond.

  If she were being honest with herself, she’d often imagined what it would be like for him to view her as a woman and not just a brilliant scientist.

  Nisa placed her elbows on her desk and rested her head in her hands. She was so tired of her boring, predictable, totally routine life. No dates. No prospects…nothing to look forward to but her work.

  When was the last time she’d had an orgasm?

  She couldn’t remember.

  Lately, not even her favorite vibrator could get her to climax. The last time she’d taken the toy out of the drawer it had n
eeded batteries.

  It still did.

  Nisa lifted her head with a sigh of frustration. Her gaze fell on the bottle filled with pink capsules of Vitamin P and images of Patient’s C soft cries of pleasure replayed in her mind.

  That’s what she wanted. No…that’s what she needed.

  Nisa stared at the bottle then reached for it. She popped off the lid and poured out two capsules. Her hand shook when she absently tilted it and watched the pills roll on her palm.

  One pill induced desire.

  Two pills pushed desire to heightened arousal.

  The timeframe in which the drug took affect varied from thirty to ninety minutes, and they were still trying to determine why, but all of the women had experienced libido-enhancing effects lasting at least twenty-four hours.

  Nisa laughed bitterly, squeezing her fingers around the capsules in her grasp.

  Ryce and Eric were right.

  She was the poster woman for such a drug.

  Nisa snatched up the bottle of water on her desk with her other hand, untwisted the lid with her fingers, and took a sip. The lukewarm water felt ice cold going down her dry throat as she quickly popped the two capsules of Vitamin P into her mouth before she could second guess her actions. She swallowed them down with more water, breathing heavily while blinking back more tears.

  Maybe now she’d feel something…anything to remind her she was a desirable woman and not just a damn scientist.

  The lab doors swished open. Nisa cleared her throat and sat up straight in her chair as her colleagues re-entered the lab. She took a deep breath, listening to the deep tones of Ryce and Eric’s voices as they came into view.

  “Hey, Nis, I brought you back some pretzels.”

  Nisa turned around, looked up into Ryce’s handsome face and forced a smile. “Thank you.”

  He tossed her the bag, and she caught it.

  “You’re welcome.”

  “All right, let’s get this data analyzed. I want to go home,” Eric said, snatching a folder off of her desk.

  “Another hot date?” Ryce asked with a raised eyebrow.