Jane Fox: Swappers next door

Sharon's legs trembled violently. The candle slid in and out just like a real cock. It was warming to the heat in her pussy and bending slightly, taking on the shape of her heated cunt.

Sharon's eyes opened wide. She could tell that Vonda and Liv were almost there. Both of them were squealing as they drove their tongues deeply into each other's pussy holes. Watching their pink tongues disappear in all that pink wetness made Sharon's pussy twitch in excitement. It wouldn't be long before her pussy came. She could feel the hot flashes start in the depths of her cunt now.

"Oooooooh!" Sharon squealed, driving the candle in deeply. She felt the room spin around. Her pussy rippled, and waves of exquisite sensations ran through her body. She was coming. Her pussy was coming around the wax candle and it felt wonderful!

Sharon's squeals of pleasure seemed to give new life to Vonda's tongue. She probed deeply in Liv's pussy, setting off blasts of passion in the other girl.

Liv quivered and squealed. She drove her tongue in Vonda's pussy hard, trying to make Vonda come too. Liv felt the waves of pleasure carry her up to the rim of pleasure and her pussy seemed to explode in a blast of shuddering release.

Vonda felt Liv's pussy pull at the tip of her tongue. Liv's pussywalls squeezed so hard. Then she felt Liv's tongue hit the most sensitive spot in her pussy, again and again, bringing on her own shuddering orgasm. "Mmmmmmmph!" Liv gasped, hearing Vonda's cries faintly. She knew that Vonda was coming too. They were all coming at the same time and it was marvelous. She had never expected anything like this.

It took a long time for the squeals and moans to stop. Finally Liv rolled over and got shakily to her feet. Then she glanced at Sharon and gasped.

"Look!" she said, helping Vonda to her feet. "Sharon must have gotten hot watching us."

Vonda giggled. Sharon looked slightly ridiculous now, with the red candle sticking out of her pussy. Her eyes were closed and she had a peaceful, satisfied expression on her face.

Sharon opened her eyes lazily. Then she giggled as she saw the two girls watching her. She pulled the candle out of her pussy with a wet sound and held it up for them to see.

"I think it melted a little," she giggled. "Now it's just perfect for a dildo. Let me tell you, pushing a candle in your pussy is a lot better than burning it. Just look at that!"

Liv's eyes widened. The candle did look like a dildo now. It had melted into the shape of a big wide cock, rounded on the end and bent slightly. "I think I'm going to try that," Vonda said, smiling. "I've got a big blue candle at home."

Liv looked thoughtful. "I've got a big yellow one at home," she said. "I guess I'll make myself a yellow dildo. I can have it sitting right out in the living room and Jim'll never know the difference."

Sharon giggled and started to get into her clothes. "I'm still trying to think up a good way to loosen up Jim and Mitchel," she confided. "Maybe I can arrange to get stuck in the elevator with them, one at a time."

"I don't think anything's going to work with Mitchel," Vonda said, scowling. "Mitchel's so damn straight not even you could liven him up."

"Let's make a bet," Sharon said, slipping into her dress. "If I can get your husbands to fuck me, you have to agree to party with Dan and me. Is that a deal?"

"Sure!" Liv said, winking at Vonda. "I don't think you can do it though. Jim's only love is a bottle lately. I think he's forgotten what a cock is for."

"Count me in," Vonda giggled. "If you can do something to liven up Mitchel, we'll party with you every night."

Jim looked up at his secretary, Betty, as she came into the office. She set down a tray with a glass of orange juice and three aspirins on it.

"You look like you could use this, Mr. Adams," she said, grinning at him. "You must have really tied on a good one after you left my house last night."

Jim managed to grin back weakly. He picked up the aspirins and swallowed them quickly, tossing down the glass of orange juice as a chaser. Then he winced. He had a classic hangover this morning.

"Just buzz if you need me," Betty offered. She went out quietly, but the shutting of the office door sounded like a bomb going off in Jim's head.

Jim leaned back in his chair and propped his feet up on the desk. Betty was a good secretary. She'd keep everyone out of his office until the aspirin had time to work on his headache. She'd do anything else he wanted her to do too. Jim had found that out last night. Betty was more than willing to take care of his sexual needs.

Jim smiled as he thought of last night. He wished that he'd had a little less to drink. The evening would have been a joy to remember if his head didn't hurt so badly. Betty had been a real tiger in bed, sucking his cock just the way he liked it and taking his full load of cum right down her throat.

Jim's head didn't hurt quite so badly now as he remembered how Betty had sucked his cock.

"Oooooh," Jim groaned.

He remembered the angry look on Liv's face when he had left for the office this morning and he knew that he'd blown it again. Liv had probably wanted to fuck last night and he had certainly been in no condition to do anything. He'd have to make up for it tonight. It was a good thing that Liv was easily satisfied. At least it wouldn't take that much energy to shove his cock in and out a few times. Thank God Liv wasn't like Betty. Betty wanted to fuck all night and it was all he could do to manage to drive home after a session with her. No wonder he was so tired lately.

Thinking about Betty made Jim's cock stand up straight and tall under the top of the desk. He smiled as he thought about what he could do. He could call Betty in here right now and she would suck his cock off for him.

The thought had interesting possibilities. Jim's finger inched toward the buzzer on his desk. He pressed it firmly.

"Yes, Mr. Adams?" Betty's voice came out of the intercom. "Did you want me?"

Jim chuckled. "I sure do want you," he replied, trying to act as businesslike as possible. "Come in right away, Betty, and bring your notepad."

Betty reached for her pad and pen. She bet that Jim wasn't going to give her any dictation. She had a feeling that what he wanted wasn't exactly business.

When Betty opened the door to the inner office, she giggled even though she was trying to be prim and proper. Jim had that look in his eyes again. She could see the lust on his face from clear across the room.

Betty sat down on the couch and picked up her notepad. She looked up expectantly. Then she let out a sexy giggle.

Jim was standing beside the desk now and he had his pants zipped down. His cock was out, pointing straight at her.

"I need something before we get to the dictation," Jim said, winking lewdly. "Why don't you just come over here and slip under the desk. Then I'll sit in the chair and take care of the phone while you're sucking my cock."

Betty didn't need a second invitation. She'd always wanted to do something like this in the office.

Betty crawled under the narrow space under the desk. Then she got up on her knees, her arms straddling his legs so that her head was inches from his cock.

"Yeah!" Jim gasped as her hot breath floated out over his stiff prick. "Just suck it good, Betty. I'll take care of all the calls."

Betty's heart pounded in her chest. This was really kind of dangerous. Someone could walk right in the office. She hadn't locked the door.

Betty licked her lips lustily. She could see Jim's cock quivering and jerking. She stuck out her tongue and began to lick across the wrinkled surface of his balls. They quivered even harder as she licked. She could feel them getting hard and full as her tongue slipped over the hot skin. Jim loved to have his balls licked.