Drenched Panties (6 page)

“You’re so deep.
Oh, my god!”
Tyla cried.

He fucked her faster, went deeper and she screamed. Brian groaned, his tempo faltered and she could feel the pulse of his cock as he came. He pulled out of her body and moved beside her. She pressed her sticky thighs together. Her pussy throbbed, but in a delicious way.

“God, Tyla. That was so damn good.”

“It was,” Tyla said, turning her body to face him. “Too good...
which is a problem.
”

Brian frowned. “Why?”

Tyla averted her gaze from his. “Because...”

She couldn’t tell him she wanted more could she?

“Because...” Brian prompted.

He toyed with her nipple, making her shiver with delight.

“I want more.
"
S
he said hoarsely.

“More what?”

She wrapped her hand around his slick cock.
“More of this.”

He grinned. “
That
isn’t a problem. Not a problem at all.”

Nothing makes a woman feel sexier than wearing ultra-feminine, ultra-sexy lingerie, especially panties. Well, other than wearing none at all. 

~Nichelle Gregory

No Panties

It was Friday night and Lisa was going out with her girls. Tonight
,
she was going to have some fun. She deserved it after the week of hell she’d put in at work.
Pivoting in the mirror, Lisa looked at
her curvy silhouette from all angles. Her ho
ney-toned skin looked great against
the black dress, making the splashes of white flowers running down the sides of her hips more dramatic.
The dress fit in all the right places, defining her shape. It made her feel
sexy
as hell
.

Lisa looked at her backside
and frowned. Maybe it was too tight
on her ass
. The soft material hugged t
he rounded curve of her derriere
b
efore flaring out into ruffles. Her eyes were drawn to her visible panty-lines.

“Damn.”

She glanced at her watch. If she didn’t hurry she was going to be late meeting her friends.

In a quick decision
, Lisa
reached under the silky dress and pulled off her black lace panties. Turning around again, she was happy with the result
s
.

No
visible
lines and her ass looked amazing.

She stepped into her strappy heels and he
aded out of her apartment. W
arm wind swirled around her and up under her dress
,
giving her a little thrill as it
caressed her bare skin.
Wearing n
o panties was a definite turn on.
She felt brazen
,
bold and just a little aroused
as she waited for the train. Having a secret did wonders to h
er libido if the needy tingle
between her legs was any indicator.

Lisa sighed as the train approached.

Too bad she was single. No lover to unleash her passion on.

The doors
of the train
opened and Lisa stepped inside the train, happy to find the car practic
ally empty, save one man standing
against the opposite door.

An attractive man, Lisa acknowledged to herself in the few seconds she took in his appearance.
The cut and fabric of his
dark
suit screamed money. He was handsome
with
stylish sandy brown h
air and
dark brown eyes
. Any woman would take a second look at him.

Heat rushed to her cheeks when he looked at her. His gaze fell from hers to slowly travel down her dress to her heels
.
It took everything within her not to fidget beneath his appraisal. The train took off.
Lisa grabbed
hold of
the pole
and t
urn
ed
her back
to her sexy observer.
Her phone vibrated inside of her purse and she fumbled to reach it as the train rocked and lurched along the tracks overlooking the city below.

Was he still watching her?

The thought made her palms sweaty, her fingers clumsy
,
and when the train came to a
n
abrupt stop, she drop
ped the slim phone. The
device hit
the floor with a clatter. Lisa cursed as she quickly bent
over to retrieve it.

She heard a
sharp intake of breath behind her
and froze
for a second before grabbing the phone and straightening.

Dear God.

He’d seen
.

Her sexy observer knew her naughty
secret.

Lisa barely
heard the conductor’s voice
over her thudding heartbeat as it
c
ame
over the intercom. Flustered, sh
e forced herself not to turn as
she smoothed her dress down.

The train came to a stop and Lisa prayed he was getting off as the doors opened and a throng of people pushed their way into the car. Every seat was taken around her. Lisa watched an elderly woman next to her looking for a place to sit down.

“Here, take this seat
.”

The deep voice behind her was warm, totally authoritative and Lisa knew it was
him
without even having to look.

The older woman smiled with gratitude and Lisa felt the sexy
S
amaritan
move
behind her. She could feel his eyes on her skin and tried not to shiver.
The train stopped again and more people squeezed inside, pressing everyone
towards the back of
the car. Someone bumped into her and Lisa stumbled backwards
.

“Whoa,” he
r sexy observer
breathed in her ear.

She
couldn’t move, could hardly breathe. Each breath brought a whiff of expensive cologne to her nose.
Her body was pressed against his, setting off a
million
electric reactions within her. He was close enough for her to feel
his erection throu
gh the material of his trousers.

Oh, my.

Lisa sucked in a breath, aware of the wetness between her legs.

The conductor’s voice crackled over
the intercom
. A groan went through the train as news of a delay was relayed
.

“Looks lik
e we aren’t moving anytime soon.
”

His voice was low, just for her. T
he two of them were sandwiched together
,
with his tall frame against the door and passengers crowded in front of them.

Lisa b
linked and nodded, acutely conscious of his hands on her hips and
his fingers
gently pressing into her skin
.
He smelled amazing. She sucked in a desperate breath, knowing she should at least attempt to move from his grasp. Something wild within her made her
stay
put.
Just when she thought he was going to move hi
s hands, she pressed her ass against his hard cock.

Lisa waited to see what her sexy observer would do with her wanton invitation. She bit her lip when his hands tightened on her hips and moved to cup her ass. He squeezed the flesh in his hands and L
isa let out a little gasp, grateful for the background chatter. She pressed her
thighs together and her engorged
clit sent pulses of pleasure through her body.

Lisa
didn’t know his name and she didn’t care. She just wanted him to touch her. She wiggled her hips and was rewarded with one hand skimming under her short dress. Long fingers caressed the sensitive skin of her inner thigh.
Lisa
moved slightly to
give him more access, exhaling
sharply w
hen he cupped her pussy with his
hand.
She was so wet, she was embarrassed.

His hand dropped away and he moved.
Lisa looked back at him, loving the dark
,
glittering look in his brown eyes.
She watched him remove his suit jacket. He handed it to her.

“Drape it across your arm.”

She did as he said and it
afforded
them
more privac
y. His hand moved beneath her hemline again and Lisa pushed back against him slightly, enjoying the hard
curve of his cock
pressed against her. His fingers found her wetness again.

Lisa held back a moan as he rubbed her cream all over her fresh
Brazilian wax.

“Nice,” he whispered into her ear, his breath fanning
the tendrils of hair falling from her up do.

She glanced at the passengers oblivious to the pleasure she was experiencing and briefly closed her eyes when his fingers dipped deeper, finding
her clit. He wasn’t in any hurry
with his touch. She struggled not to moan while
his fingers
teased
the delicate nub in slow
,
dizzying cir
cles
.
He seemed to know just how she would caress her pussy.

She was so hot and he was making her hotter by the second. One whimper escaped from her lips as flutters of an orgasm took her by surprise. A part of her
couldn’t believe what was happening
,
that it was happening to
her
.
She trembled against him, flooding his fingers with her cream as she climaxed. She bit her lip in an effort not to scream, drawing blood.  His wrapped his arm around her waist, holding her steady while continuing to caress her pussy.
He
r breasts heaved against his arm. He kissed her earlobe, pressed his stiff cock against her
and Lisa knew she had to have it all.

She couldn’t wait to get off the train and finish what they had started.

Her legs felt wobbly as she came back down to earth. She could hear the noise around her once more and the conductor talking overhead.

What had the conductor said?

Lisa felt oddly sad when her sexy stranger removed his hands from her sopp
ing
wet pussy. She leaned her head back on his chest
when
the train started to move again.
             
“My place is at the next stop.” His voice was a rough whisper in her ear. “Wanna get off?”

Lisa almost laughed out loud at his choice of words. That was
exactly
what she wanted to do. She nodded her head
. Her pulse quickened when the train stopped and he grabbed her to guide her off
.

No words were spoken between them. He continued to hold her hand as they walked down the stairs and onto the side walk.
The need and growing anticipation to feel him inside of her
made Lisa wetter.
She hardly noticed the neighborhood or people passing by them as they stop
ped
in front of a beautiful townhouse with stairs leading up to the door.

“You first,” he said with a little grin.

Lisa smiled back
,
knowing he was enjoying the view as she climbed the stairs. She shivered when he lea
ned into
her to unlock
and open
the door.
She stepped inside and he closed the door behind them. She looked around the elegantly decorated space, wondering how in the hell she’d decided to do something so reckless. She knew nothing about this man leading her through the foyer and into the
modern kitchen.

“What’s your name?”
Lisa asked.

“Michael. And yours?”

It felt strange exchanging pleasantries as
he lifted her onto the marble island.
She sat her purse down on the countertop and looked at him.

“Lisa.”

Michael grinned at her. “Hello, Lisa.”

“Hi.”

She swallowed hard as he unbuttoned his shirt to reveal tight abs and muscled arms.

He was beyond sexy
.

Reckless or not, she was glad she’d gotten off the train.

She crossed her legs in an elegant pose
,
captivated by the hungry look in his eyes
and her movement teased her swollen clit
.
Her eyes widened as Michael shed his pants
and underwear. His body was a work of art. She wanted to paint it with her tongue. Her gaze lingered on his thick erection as he came to her. H
e grabbed her legs
,
pushed them apart
and
stare
d at her bare
pussy.