Jane Fox: Swappers next door

Vonda stood up and stretched, raising her slim arms above her head so that her lush titties jiggled in a very provocative manner. Then she reached out and switched off the light on the dresser.

Vonda knew exactly what to do to make Mitchel excited. She had learned early that Mitchel didn't want the light on when they were fucking. She had suggested it once and Mitchel had acted really shocked. He liked to watch her undress in the dim light coming in through the window, but a bright light was just too brazen.

Vonda slipped off the shoulder straps of her gown. She pushed the gown down to her waist, facing Mitchel. Then she wiggled her hips until the wispy garment slithered to the floor.

Mitchel cleared his throat. "Are you tired, sweets?" he asked in a low voice.

Vonda shook her head. "No. I'm not sleepy at all. Are you, sugar?"

Mitchel grinned in the darkness. That was what he had been waiting to hear. That was their signal for a romp in bed.

"I'm not tired at all," he answered promptly. "Maybe we'll have to think of something to relax us so we can sleep."

Vonda slipped in between the sheets. Sometimes the little games they played struck her as being kind of funny. It was strange that Mitchel couldn't come right out and ask her if she wanted to fuck. It just wasn't Mitchel's way of doing things. And Mitchel always did things his way… even fucking.

Vonda rolled over so she was lying on her back, her titties thrusting out at the sheet. She could feel her nipples brush against the smooth material and the warmth in her pussy grew. She had to wait for Mitchel to make the first move though. It wouldn't do for her to reach out and touch him first.

Vonda smiled as she felt Mitchel's hands reach out for her titties. He always started that way. A touch or two on her nipples, a fast grope under the covers for the bushy mound of her pussy and then action.

Mitchel was true to form. His fingers plucked at her nipples a bit. Then his hands slid down to her beaver and lightly patted her cunt. Then he rolled over on his hands and knees and held his body poised over hers.

Now Vonda was permitted to move. She groaned a little and kissed Mitchel's chest lightly with her ups. She wiggled her hips a little and moaned again, waiting for him to start the familiar procedure.

"I bet I know what you want," Mitchel said in a husky voice. "You want something nice and hard, don't you, sweets?"

"Mmmmmm," Vonda replied, wiggling harder. "I sure do. Have you got something for me, sugar? Something nice and hard?"

Mitchel chuckled. He got a kick out of talking to Vonda like this. It made him feel like he was going to fuck a virgin for the first time. It made his cock swell up hard and stiff as he held it right over her fluffy pussymound.

"Give me your hand and I'll show you a surprise," Mitchel chuckled. That was the only time Vonda was permitted to touch him. He had to guide her hand to his prick.

Vonda reached out eagerly. Her fingers closed around the stiffened shaft of Mitchel's cock.

"Oooooh!" she exclaimed, pretending to be surprised. "It sure is nice and hard. Is all that for me, sugar?"

"You bet it is!" Mitchel said in a gravely voice. "And I know just where we'll put it. Spread your legs, sweets. I know you've got a nice place for it."

Vonda could hardly wait to feel Mitchel's hard cock in her pussy. She'd have to be careful tonight. She was horny and she felt like grabbing his prick and begging him to fuck her. That wasn't the way the game went though.

"That's a good girl," Mitchel said when Vonda's legs opened widely. "Now shut your eyes and let me give you a real nice treat."

Vonda closed her eyes obediently.

There was a long tense moment of expectation. Then Vonda felt a stiff poking at her eager pussylips. The head of Mitchel's cock was banging against her pussyhole, seeking entrance. Vonda wanted to guide it in, but that was another thing she didn't dare do. Mitchel had told her that a lady didn't do things like that. A lady lay there passive until her husband got it in. It wasn't nice to help or indicate that she was in a hurry.

For a moment Vonda felt like screaming. She wanted Mitchel's cock in her pussy so badly. She didn't want to wait until he fumbled around. She thought of the men she'd known who hadn't been hungup like Mitchel. They didn't care if she begged for cock or reached up to stuff their pricks in her hot cunthole. Mitchel cared though and Vonda sighed in exasperation.

Mitchel heard his wife sigh. He thought it was a sigh of passion and he took extra long centering his prick at her snapping pussyhole.

Vonda forced herself to lie quiet and submissive. If she acted too bold it would turn Mitchel off. She certainly didn't want that to happen. Not when her pussy was so hot.

Finally Mitchel got the head of his cock in the right place. He lunged forward forcefully, sliding easily into Vonda's tight pussychannel.

"Aaahhhhhh!" Vonda moaned. She knew that Mitchel didn't like her cry of delight when he first entered her pussy but she couldn't help it. That was one thing that Mitchel couldn't control.

"Open your eyes, sweets," Mitchel whispered. "How do you like my little surprise?"

Vonda's eyes flew open gratefully. She smiled up at her husband. "Ooooooh, it's a wonderful surprise," she replied, trying to smile demurely. "I really like it."

Vonda's head was spinning. Like it? That was the understatement of the year. Mitchel's cock felt so good in her shuddering pussy that it was all Vonda could do to keep from moaning out lustily in delight.

Mitchel began to shove his hard cock in and out of Vonda's tightly snapping pussy. It felt so good that Vonda had to continually remind herself not to squeal as she wanted to do. She pressed her lips together firmly.

Vonda's legs began quivering. She longed to throw them around Mitchel's back, pushing his cock even deeper in her cunt. But a lady didn't move when she was fucking, unless her husband told her it was all right.

For a split second Vonda wondered what Mitchel would do if she wrapped her legs around his neck and squealed for him to fuck her harder. She was wise enough not to try it. He would surely stop if she started acting like she really felt.

Mitchel gasped as he plunged his stiff prick in Vonda's cunt. He knew she was excited. He felt her hot cuntwalls gripping his cock. He decided that it was time to give Vonda a little treat. She had been a good girl so far.

"You can put your legs up now, sweets," Mitchel grunted. "Go ahead, I want you to."

Vonda's legs snapped up around his back. She felt a wave of shuddery feeling rush through her pussy and another flood of cream soaked her quivering tissues. If Mitchel fucked her this way for just a little longer, she knew that she was going to come. She could feel the waves of pleasure building up to a climax in her hot, creamy pussytunnel.

Vonda hung on tightly with her legs. Mitchel was pounding harder and harder now. It was just the way she liked it. His cock was pistoning in and out so fast she could barely catch her breath.

"Oh!" she gasped, feeling the air whoosh out of her lungs. "Oooooh!"

Mitchel stopped for an instant. He looked down at Vonda for a sign of disobedience. She knew that he didn't want her to cry out when they were fucking.

"Hush!" he said, staring right at her flushing face. "Be a good girl now and don't make any noise. You know I don't like that."

Vonda pressed her lips together again. She had nothing to say. She had to remember to keep quiet. She wanted Mitchel's cock to go on pounding in and out of her pussy.

Mitchel noticed Vonda's obedient expression. She looked nice and submissive now. He relaxed and started to work his cock in and out again.

Vonda sighed softly with relief. She had been afraid that Mitchel would pull his cock out for a minute. She hadn't meant to make that much noise. It felt so good though and she still didn't understand why it was so important to Mitchel that she act like a lady all through fucking.