Donna Allen - Back door neighbours

"How about another martini," Charlie Reed said.

Lauren was alone with Charlie in the Reed living room. They had just watched Lauren's husband Jim and Charlie's wife Pat walk out of the living room to go to a bedroom.

And not to play checkers, Lauren thought. Jim and Pat were off to a bedroom to fuck.

This was Lauren and Jim's first try at wife swapping and she was nervous as hell about it.

Now Lauren smiled at Charlie and did her best to pull herself together. "I haven't finished this one yet."

Charlie snickered. "Well, what are you waiting for? Let's get happy, doll."

Charlie drained his glass and then watched Lauren as she did the same to hers. He picked up the empty glasses and walked over to the bar to get them filled again.

Lauren never liked to drink too much, but she realized she needed the booze tonight. She was very excited about swapping, but she still felt inhibited about it. She could feel the dampness in the crotch of her panties. She could feel her heart beating in her chest and she wished she could calm down and be as casual as Pat about everything.

Lauren rose up now as Charlie approached with her fresh drink.

"I like martinis," Charlie said with a grin. "They put the fire where it belongs."

Lauren blushed. "Yes, I guess."

"You're nervous, aren't you?"

"You bet I am."

Charlie laughed. Lauren smiled at him as his eyes ran over her body. She could feel an electric tingling in her pussy as his eyes boldly undressed her. She had to admit to herself that she was looking forward to getting fucked by him. This would be the first time she'd made it with anyone but Jim since they were married.

You're such a good girl, she thought with sarcasm.

She and Jim hadn't been doing much fucking lately and she was beginning to wonder if she hadn't lost interest in sex.

Charlie continued chatting with her and soon she could feel the gin easing the tensions inside her.

"I guess Jim and Pat have already started," Charlie said.

Lauren nodded. "You're probably right."

Charlie smiled. "I'm hot for you, Lauren. I've been waiting all week to get at you."

A quiver went through her as she blushed. "Me too. I never thought I would be, but I guess I'm ready for anything now."

"Well, drink up and let's go to the bedroom."

Lauren laughed. "You're trying to get me drunk."

"Sure, how'd you guess? Come on, maybe we can catch them together without them knowing about it."

After Lauren drained her glass, Charlie took her hand and led her out of the living room and up the stairs to the second floor of the house. He took her to one of the bedrooms, a dimly lit room with a window open to let in the night air.

But the room was empty. No one was in the room except them and the bed looked unused.

"Where are they?" Lauren whispered.

Charlie grinned. "In the next bedroom, on the other side of that connecting door."

Lauren felt herself shaking slightly. How strange it was to be alone in a bedroom with a man who wasn't her husband. And a man she'd be fucking before long.

She looked around the room and decided it must be a guest room because it didn't look lived in. She supposed Pat had taken Jim to the bedroom Pat shared with Charlie.

Now Lauren trembled as Charlie kissed her for the first time. He pulled her toward him, his tongue probing inside her mouth.

She sucked on his tongue, pressed her body against his to let him know she wasn't resisting him.

She could feel herself trembling with excitement. Her nervousness was fading and in its place she was getting turned on.

As Charlie held the kiss, Lauren suddenly felt his cock pushing against her belly. He had an obvious hard-on and she was thrilled by it. She felt her body respond as his bone-hard cock continued to push against her.

Charlie whispered in her ear. "Christ, I'm dying to fuck you!"

The word excited her. She reached down between their bodies to touch his hard cock through his pants.

She felt wicked doing it. She felt a tingling in her tits as she walked her fingertips over the bulge in the front of his pants.

Charlie grunted as she felt her fingers touching his dick. He whispered again, his lips touching her ear. "Lauren, take your dress off!"

He guided her across the room to a chair near the window. Reaching over to the small lamp, he snapped the light off and the room was in sudden darkness.

Lauren trembled as she reached behind to slide the zipper of her dress all the way down her back.

She lifted the party dress over her head and then draped it over the back of the chair. Then she reached behind her again, unsnapped her bra and pulled it away to expose her tits.

She dropped the bra to the seat of the chair. Her nakedness made her feel so wanton. There was no turning back now. She was naked in a room with Charlie Reed and there was no turning back.

Now she heard Charlie next to her. She could hear the rustling as he took his clothes off.

She told herself she wanted it. She wanted him to fuck her, wanted it as much as he did. She hadn't lied when she'd said she'd, been thinking about it all week.

Then Charlie reached for her in the darkness and his hand touched one of her tits.

Lauren jumped at the sudden contact. "Charlie, I'm not finished undressing. I still have my hose and panties on."

He made a sound in his throat. "Leave the stockings and heels on, will you? I want to look at you later like that. After we've played around a little."

Lauren shuddered with excitement as she peeled her panties off and stepped out of them. In a moment, Charlie reached for her again, his hands running over her body. She stood still, her urns at her sides, trembling as he touched her everywhere.

Then he dropped his head to her tits, cupped her tits in his hands as he sucked one of her nipples.

She groaned and almost fell down as she gently pushed him away. "Charlie, not here. I want to be with the others. I want Jim to hear us."

Charlie snickered. "Whatever you want, doll."

He took her hand and led her to the connecting door and in a moment they were in the other bedroom. This room was just as dark as the first one, but suddenly Lauren could hear them. The sounds were unmistakable. Wet sucking sounds. Was Pat sucking Jim's cock?

Lauren wondered if Charlie expected that from her. She knew she wouldn't refuse him anything. She wondered if he was hard to please in bed.

Then Charlie whispered to her again. "We've got two beds in here and one of them is empty."

"Isn't this where you sleep with Pat?"

"No, that's down the hall. Come on, let's use the empty bed."

He led her to the bed and guided her down onto it. She could just make out the two people on the other bed. Her husband and Pat.

Lauren trembled as she stretched out on the bed. A moment later, she felt Charlie's weight on the bed as he joined her.

Charlie made no attempt to be quiet and Lauren was certain Jim and Pat knew that she and Charlie were in the room with them.

Lauren didn't care. Having Jim know she was there only made it more exciting for her. She expected Charlie would fuck her silly while Jim listened to it.

Charlie grunted as he pressed against her. Now she forgot about Jim and Pat as Charlie began kissing her. She quivered as he nibbled along her shoulder. She slid a hand between their bodies to take hold of his hard cock. She heard Charlie groan in response as she skinned back his prick to uncover his knob.

Charlie whispered in her ear. "I'm going to fuck you until you can't walk!"

Lauren giggled softly. "Then I won't be able to go home."

"You've got a great body, doll."

She quivered with pleasure as she felt herself turning on to him. She wished her husband could be made more aware of how Charlie was responding to her.