'I've got a nice pussy all warmed up for you, if that's what you mean,' Liv giggled. 'I don't know if I'm as good as Sharon, but I'll sure try.'
Dan stretched out on his back with his cock pointing straight in the air. 'Why don't you sit on it and see what happens?'
Liv giggled as she lowered her pussy right on top of Dan's hard cock. She hoped the party would last all night.
CHAPTER EIGHT
'Oooooh! It sounds like a blast!' Vonda sighed after she heard all about the party. 'I just wish that Mitchel would be that easy to convince. I don't think you're going to have any luck with him, Sharon. Mitchel's just too straight.'
'I've got a little plan that might just work,' Sharon replied. 'I'm going to need everyone's help though. Are you and Jim willing to help, Liv?'
Liv nodded. 'Sure! Jim and I will do anything to help,' she promised. 'Just tell us what to do. I think it would be great if Vonda and Mitchel could get in on this swapping fun.'
'I called up the elevator repairman this morning,' Sharon said, giggling. 'He told me how to jam the elevator we were in.'
Mitchel smiled at the pleasant-looking blonde woman when he got into the elevator.
'Are you going up or down?' he asked.
'Uh… down,' Sharon answered. 'I have to go out to the store. Forgot the lettuce for my salad.'
'That's a coincidence,' Mitchel said, smiling. 'My wife just sent me out for lettuce.'
Mitchel stared at the woman's back as the elevator started down. He wished that she would turn around. He could tell that she had a marvelous figure.
Sharon stood directly in front of the elevator control box. When the elevator passed the fourth floor, she pulled out the stop button quickly and slid the panel shut again. She didn't think that Mitchel had seen her.
'What… what happened?' she asked, looking frightened. 'The elevator's stuck!'
'Just pick up that phone and call the desk,' Mitchel answered quickly. 'I understand they've been having some trouble with the elevators here. Don't worry. They'll probably have it fixed in a minute.'
Sharon picked up the phone, but she kept the button down so the call wouldn't really go through. She nodded and talked for a minute. Then she hung up the phone and turned to Mitchel.
'They said it would take at least twenty minutes to get someone up here,' she reported. 'Oooooh! I just hate getting stuck like this. It scares me half to death!'
'There's nothing to be worried about,' Mitchel said, trying to reassure her.
He noticed that she was just as pretty as he had thought. She seemed awfully nervous though. Her hands were shaking.
'What's your name?' Mitchel asked, hoping to calm her down by talking about something ordinary.
'Sh-Sharon!' the woman answered. Her voice was shaking and, as Mitchel watched, tears came to her eyes. 'I'm sorry, but I'm a terrible baby when it comes to things like this. I think I'm going to cry!'
Sharon moved close to Mitchel. Then she threw her arms around his neck and pressed her body tightly to his.
'I-I'm so scared,' she cried. 'Maybe it would help if you put your arms around me.'
Mitchel didn't even have time to think. Sharon felt good in his arms. Before he knew what was happening, she was pulling his face down to hers and kissing him hungrily.
Mitchel's head spun around in crazy circles. He shouldn't be doing this. He couldn't seem to help himself though. Sharon's lips were as soft as rose petals and they tasted sweet like honey. Before he quite knew what was happening, as he was kissing her back just as passionately as she was kissing him.
Sharon laughed softly. She pulled away and looked up into his eyes. Mitchel was certainly a handsome man. She knew that she had confused him. Now she had to go into action before he had time to think about what was happening.
'Mmmmm,' Sharon moaned, nibbling at the side of Mitchel's neck and running her hands all over his back. 'I've always dreamed about getting stuck on an elevator with a handsome man. Maybe my dream's coming true. Kiss me again and we'll see.'
Mitchel couldn't resist a sexy invitation like that. He felt his cock harden as Sharon pressed her lush curves up against his body again. Maybe this was just what he needed to get over his mood of depression. He had to admit that it was exciting. He had been wanting something exciting to happen. Here it was.
Sharon grasped Mitchel's hand. She pulled it up and placed it right on the quivering mound of her tittie.
'Oooooh, isn't this fun?' she asked, wiggling her hips against the hard bulge of his cock.
All thoughts of right and wrong fled from Mitchel's head. He couldn't even think with Sharon's body pressing up against him that way. He grasped her soft tittie-flesh in his hand and squeezed with a rush of excitement. He wasn't sure exactly how far this wild girl would let him go but he was ready for anything she wanted to do.
Sharon could feel Mitchel's body warm toward hers. Everything was working out perfectly. She wished she had a little more time. Then it would be easier. Ten minutes was all she had though. Ten minutes to accomplish the impossible.
'Mmmmm,' Sharon moaned, snuggling up as close as she could to Mitchel. 'It's getting stuffy in here. I'm hot, aren't you?'
Mitchel nodded. He didn't trust himself to speak. He certainly was hot, but not the way Sharon meant it. He was so hot his cock was throbbing, threatening to split the seam of his pants.
'Why don't we take off our clothes,' Sharon suggested, grinning up at him. 'We'll be a lot more comfortable that way.'
Mitchel's head was spinning so hard that he found himself agreeing with her. He didn't even think of the repairmen that were supposedly coming to fix the elevator. He just slipped out of his clothes with shaking hands, eager to resume the embrace with Sharon without any clothes in the way.
'Ooooh, that's so much better,' Sharon cooed, snuggling into his arms. She could feel his cock pressing against the softness of her upper thighs now.
Mitchel was certainly turned on. The rest should be easy.
'Now what are we going to do to amuse ourselves?' Sharon asked, laughing sexily. 'I can think of something I'd like to do. How about you?'
Mitchel gave a hoarse groan of desire. He knew just what he wanted to do and it looked like he was going to have the chance to do it. Visions of shoving his cock into Sharon's trembling pussy excited him so much that he felt like he was smack in the middle of a fantasy. Nothing seemed real except the beautiful girl in his arms.
'Let's fuck,' Sharon suggested, slipping down to the floor of the elevator cage. 'I've been thinking about it from the moment you stepped on the elevator. You want to, don't you?'
'Y-yes!' Mitchel replied. Everything really seemed like a dream now, a beautiful, sexy fantasy.
'Come here, darling,' Sharon urged, holding out her arms. 'Come here and fuck me. I can hardly wait to feel your big cock in my pussy.' Mitchel didn't have time to be shocked by Sharon's words. He dropped to his knees and aimed his cock right at the pulsing, pink mouth of her pussyhole.
'Yesssss,' Sharon moaned as his cock hesitated at her hot cunt. 'Shove it in, darling. Fuck me hard with that lovely cock of yours.'
Mitchel groaned as he pushed his cock forward. It shot up Sharon's creamy pussyhole like it belonged there. He felt her move and grind her hips beneath him. She was a lot wilder than Vonda, but that was fine with him. He needed a change in his life. Sharon was the answer to his problem. He loved the way she squealed and moved when he drove his cock in and out of her cunt.
'Ooooh, you like to fuck, don't you, darling?' Sharon asked, wiggling her hips smoothly. 'Tell me you like it. Tell me all the things you'd like to do to me.'
Mitchel's breath caught in his throat. He thought of all sorts of strange, kinky things that he'd never thought of before. He wanted to do everything he'd never tried before… all those depraved, lascivious things he'd only read
