Behind Closed Doors
By
Candy Caine
Smashwords Edition © Copyright 2011 By Candy Caine
Original © Copyright June 2009
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BEHIND CLOSED DOORS
“No, Jerry, I don’t think I want to get involved in that kind of stuff.”
“Why?” he asked, looking disappointed. Had he actually thought a crazy idea like wife swapping would interest me?
“Because when we got married, we took vows to remain faithful to one another.”
“And we have. I’m not asking you to break that vow—not now—or ever, only to extend it.”
“You’ve lost me.”
“We’re both going to go to these once-a-week gatherings.”
“With the intention of having sex with strangers.”
“But, babe, that’s the beauty of the entire thing. If you don’t know who you’ve been with, how could you feel guilty,” he said, his voice laced with excitement. Just talking about it seemed to turn him on.
“That’s twisted logic.”
“Come on, Stacey. Be honest here. Haven’t you ever fantasized about having sex with some stranger you encountered somewhere?”
I couldn’t argue with him about that. I’d caught myself, more than once, wondering how it would be with some guy I’d passed on the street. And then there was the gorgeous lifeguard at the pool flexing his muscles as he warmed up… Good Lord! I thought. I’m letting myself get caught up in this craziness. But not for nothing, I would never act on these impulses.
Jerry picked up on my hesitation and continued. “Everyone will be wearing a mask. Your identity will remain unknown. It’s like celebrating Halloween all year round.”
“With all the tricks, it would seem.” I couldn’t resist.
“It’ll be a treat as well. You’ll see.”
I rolled my eyes. Jerry took me gently by the shoulders. “Baby, just try it once. That’s all I’m asking.”
“I don’t know…”
“It will spice up our sex life.”
“I like our sex life just fine.”
“Then you’ll love it after this,” he assured me, coming up behind me and nuzzling my neck. He slid his hands under my sweater until he found my breasts. The heat of his skin on mine started to boil my juices.
Jerry continued to tease my nipple as I tilted my head so our lips could meet. I parted mine, welcoming his. He kissed me deeply, seeking out my tongue with his. Its intensity sent a shock wave through my entire body. All the while, his hand slipped further down my body and into the waistband of my jeans. I opened my legs so he could slip his fingers down to reach my clit. Already I could feel my own juices soaking through my panties.
I turned around and threw my arms about his neck as I felt the involuntary tremors of arousal building in my core. As this spurt of hungry desire spiraled through me, Jerry carried me into the bedroom. I could feel how hard and ready his cock was as it pressed against me. His lips crushed mine, and our breath became one as our hearts beat together in frenzied syncopation.
Jerry gently dropped me down onto the bed, and we began to undress. My eyes never left his fully erect cock as it emerged from his briefs. Knowing that it was all for me sent a new wave of unbridled, wanton desire through me. As I began to lower my jeans slowly, in a mock striptease, I could feel the intense heat from his gaze. By the time I stepped out of my panties, the man looked like he was going to pounce on me.
He pulled me down on top of him. Instinctively, I began to rub myself against the head of his swollen member, savoring each pleasurable stroke. However, my little striptease had really gotten to Jerry. He quickly repositioned himself on top of me and pushed inside. His hands slid to my breasts, and he began to pump into me so fast that our bodies came together with a loud slapping noise. We continued this frenetic pace as the tremors that had been simmering inside me became more and more intense. Finally, I let go and abandoned myself to the whirl of sensation. In the throes of an orgasm, I felt one ecstatic wave of pleasure after another take hold of me as my body quivered until the last spasm was finished.
“That was great, baby,” Jerry whispered into my hair, after we collapsed into a tangle of limbs.