Jane Fox: Swappers next door

Mitchel's cock picked up speed once again. Now it was slamming in and out as hard as before. Vonda felt her cunt shake with the ecstatic waves rushing through her body. She was awfully close to coming. She just hoped that she could control herself when she came. If she didn't, Mitchel would remember. It would be a long time before he fucked her again if she acted too wild.

Suddenly Vonda felt like she was nearing the top of a roller coaster. The thrills were getting sharper every second. She hung on to Mitchel's back with all her strength and gritted her teeth. She mustn't make a sound when she came.

Vonda gasped for air and a sigh escaped her lips. Then the tide was breaking and her pussy spasmed wildly as she came.

"Mmmmmmm!" Vonda responded. She opened her eyes quickly and then she smiled. Mitchel hadn't even heard her. He was too intent on slamming his cock in her pussy to notice anything else.

"Yeah!" Mitchel groaned. His eyes were glazed and there was a wild look on his face. Now Vonda knew that she could respond without him even noticing. This was the part that she loved more than anything else. When Mitchel was close to coming like this, he didn't seem to notice if she wiggled her hips and groaned.

Mitchel slammed in and out so hard that Vonda felt like her pussy was going to split in two. She swiveled her hips and moaned continually as Mitchel kept right on fucking harder and harder.

"Do you want it?" Mitchel gasped.

"Yes," Vonda hissed. "I want it, sugar. Give it to me! Give it all to me, right now!"

Mitchel threw back his head and groaned. His cock shot to the back of her pussytunnel, pressing right up against the soft, hotness of her womb. Then he clenched his fists and his face grimaced with lust.

"Here it is!" he shouted. "Take it all, sweets – take it all!"

Vonda's hips beat a tattoo against the mattress. She felt Mitchel's cum gush out of the head of his prick and splatter against the back of her cunt. Spurt after spurt of the hot cream blasted out and Vonda forgot all about being a lady in bed. "Aaaaah!" she howled, feeling her pussy snap wildly again. "Yes, sugar – YESSSS!"

Vonda's body shuddered. She wrapped her arms around Mitchel's sweaty back and dug her nails into the skin. She kissed him, nipping at his earlobe ferociously.

"Aaaaaagh!" she squealed hoarsely. Her pussy was coming again and she hadn't thought that it was possible. Mitchel must have fucked her just long enough this time. She'd never come twice like this with him before. It felt so wonderful that Vonda forgot everything for a long, passion-filled moment.

Mitchel kept right on lunging as his cock spit and hosed what seemed like gallons of hot cum into Vonda's pussymouth.

"Whew!" he sighed, rolling over and getting out of bed to use the bathroom. "That was really nice, wasn't it, sweets?"

Vonda smiled and nodded. She didn't trust herself to speak yet. She waited until Mitchel had closed the door to the bathroom and then she giggled in rapture. What a blast! She'd really pulled off a good one on Mitchel. He didn't think it was proper for a woman to come more than once. This time Vonda had made it twice and Mitchel didn't even know. She was one up on him for the first time in her whole married life.

Vonda tiptoed to the other bathroom and shut the door. With any luck, Mitchel would be sleeping by the time she got back to bed.

Vonda washed her pussy carefully. It still tingled from the aftermath of her intense orgasms. She thought about the salesman who had made her come nearly all night. She almost wished that she could see him again.

Vonda sat down on the edge of the tub. She was really satisfied with Mitchel tonight. That didn't really make up for all the times she had been left frustrated though. If she thought that she could get away with it, she'd have an affair with a real man on the side… a man who would let her suck his cock and squeal out everything when they were fucking. It had been years since she'd had a really wild fuck. She remembered the engineer who had licked her pussy and made her come that way. Mitchel would never do something like that.

Vonda rinsed out the washcloth. She had no business being dissatisfied with Mitchel tonight. She didn't know why she was thinking this way. Maybe the years of frustration were taking their toll at last. She ached for a wild lover, one who would welcome her lips all over his body.

Vonda saw that Mitchel was already asleep and she resisted the urge to wake him up and talk with him. She felt lonely tonight.

"Shit!" Vonda whispered softly. Maybe it was time to cut loose and think about having an affair. She could get away with it, alone all day in the apartment. Mitchel would never know the difference.

As Vonda fell asleep she thought about a handsome lover who would lick her pussy and encourage her to try all sorts of new, kinky things.

Liv picked up her purse and lacked the door behind her. As she entered the elevator, she noticed two other women.

"This is the slowest elevator I've ever been in," the blonde woman commented, smiling.

Liv smiled back, nodding politely. Then her face turned pasty white as she realized who the woman was. She was the same woman Liv had watched last night from the balcony!

Liv quickly shifted her gaze to the other woman. She was a tall redhead, beautiful enough to be a high-fashion model. Liv turned away self-consciously and gazed at the elevator dial. It was down to the third floor now. She was relieved that this ride would be over soon.

The elevator seemed to hesitate a moment and then it stopped, suspended between the second and third floors.

"What's wrong with this thing now?" the blonde woman asked, punching the buttons frantically. "Nothing's happening!"

The redhead laughed. "I heard they were having trouble with it," she said. "It's just stuck and I'm sure a repair crew will be here in a few minutes."

"God! I always have all the luck!" the blonde chuckled. "I've dreamed about getting stuck in an elevator with a handsome man for years now, and here I am with you two. I guess I just don't live right."

Liv spoke before she had time to think. "If I had a husband like yours, I wouldn't need to dream about getting stuck in an elevator with a handsome man," she said.

Suddenly Liv realized what she had said. Her face turned bright red. There was no way she could explain her remark without letting the woman know that she had been watching them last night from her balcony.

"If you've already met my husband, I guess I should introduce myself," the blonde woman said. "I'm Sharon Gunther, Dan's long-suffering wife."

The redhead laughed. "And I'm Vonda Paige," she chimed in. "Who are you, honey?"

"I'm Liv Adams," she answered, beginning to relax a little.

"Well, girls…" Sharon said, sinking down to sit on the carpeted floor of the elevator. "What are we going to do while we wait for the repairmen? Play with ourselves?"

Vonda sputtered in delight. She couldn't believe that Sharon had said something like that. Maybe there were interesting people in the building after all.

"It is getting kind of hot in here," Sharon said, shrugging her shoulders. "Why don't we sit here nude and play some cards. That ought to set the repairmen on their ears when they get here. Can you imagine their faces when they open the elevator doors and find us naked?"

Liv giggled. The idea was simply outrageous. She felt like doing something outrageous for a change.

Liv took a deep breath. Then she slipped out of her dress and tossed it in the corner. "I'm willing to give those repairmen a treat," she giggled. "I can hardly wait to see their faces."

Vonda giggled too. "Count me in," she decided. "I just hope that this elevator doesn't open up into the lobby. There's going to be a lot of shocked people if they bring it straight down."