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She stopped the leotard at her waist. "Keep going." Amy laughed.
Carol laughed too as she pulled the skin tight covering down her hips and over her thighs. She was bent at the waist as she pushed them down her legs and off her feet. She slowly stood in her black bikini panties. "There. A new me." She laughed as she climbed up on the bicycle seat.
John left work early planning on surprising his wife Carol. Their fifth anniversary was the following weekend and he had bought her a new gold necklace. He couldn't wait to give it to her. He quietly unlocked the backdoor and heard her working out in the basement. He tip-toed to the basement door and down the stairs. Half-way down he stopped to peek under the floor boards. He almost fell down the rest of the stairs.
Holy shit. John thought as he looked at the back of his topless wife on the exercise bike. She was only wearing her black panties. That didn't upset him more than seeing a strange woman running topless on the treadmill. Her breasts were flopping up and down as she swung her arms. God. She was a beautiful blonde. Her white thongs did little to hide her lower stomach. They were talking and laughing. Shit . Maybe Carol had a woman lover he thought. He slowly moved back up the stairs and out the back door.
Amy stopped the treadmill and reached down to pick up her purse. She palmed the camera and pretended to comb her hair with her hands. She aimed the camera at Carol and clicked.
"I better be going. Would you and your husband like to go out to a movie or something?" Amy asked.
"I would like that." Carol answered.
"I'll let myself out." Amy said as she dressed and walked up the stairs.
Carol heard the front door close and got off the bike. She smiled as she removed her panties. She looked in the big mirror and realized what a hot body she had. Naked she moved over to the nautilus and sat back on the bench. Her legs were spread as she pushed up on the bench press.
John waited across the street in his car until he saw the woman leave the front door. Shit. She was the new next door neighbor. He waited a few minutes and walked back into the house and down the stairs. Carol didn't hear him until he was standing at her knees which were still spread wide apart. Her pink pussy folds were moist at the vee of her thighs.
Carol saw something and looked over her naked breast to see her husband standing looking at her. "JOHN!" She screamed as she sat up and brought her legs together to hide her pussy. She leaned over to hide her breasts.
"Don't hide. I saw you and her." He said upset.
"What?" Carol asked. "You saw Amy?"
"I saw both of you almost naked. Do you love her?" He asked.
Carol suddenly realized what he was upset about. She started laughing. "You thought... oh God." She saw how serious he was. "I'm sorry. It's so funny." She stood and hugged him.
"I just met her today. She's our new neighbor." Carol said softly. She held back more laughter.
"Why were you both topless?" He asked realizing he had made a mistake.
"She said she worked out naked and I thought I would try it too." Carol said as she moved around him to lie back on the bench again. She spread her legs. "Don't you like it?"
John looked down at her hairy nest and smiled. "I think I'm going to really like our new neighbor." He ripped off his clothes and moved between her legs. "Me too." Carol whispered so low he couldn't hear her.
"So?" Eric asked when he saw his wife sitting at the computer screen. "What do you think?" She asked as she moved aside to show him a topless Carol sitting in only her panties on the bike.
"Damn. I should never underestimate you." He said as he looked closer at the woman's firm tits and hard nipples.
"Here's her ass but she was wearing a leotard." Amy said as she flipped back to the other photo. "Nice." Eric said.
"What do you think? Think she can be seduced?"
"Definitely. But, I haven't met her husband yet." Amy said. "But, we have found out that if you can get the wife the husband is usually a piece of cake."
"Definitely." He said flipping back to her naked tits.
Amy was about to pay her neighbor a visit the next morning when someone rang the doorbell. She smiled thinking it was Carol. She was surprised to see Betty standing on her front porch in only her robe. She was rubbing her eyes.
"What's wrong?" Amy asked as she led the older woman inside.
"Oh God. I don't know what to do. Joe and I had a big fight." She said almost in tears.
"He hit you?" Amy asked shocked.
"No of course not. We just argued about the same thing over and over."
"What's wrong?" Amy asked.
"It's sex." Betty said as she broke down in tears.
"Sex?" Amy thought out loud. She was surprised they still had sex.
"It's Joe. He..." She stopped as sniffed her nose. "He can't get an erection anymore."
"Isn't that common when men get older?" Amy asked trying to calm the woman down.
"Yes. I told him it didn't matter to me but he feels he needs to satisfy me." She sobbed.
Amy was speechless for the first time. She didn't know what to say.
"We fought this morning because he told me to take a lover." Betty said almost in a whisper.
"A lover." Amy repeated.
"Yes. I told him I didn't need a lover but he feels so strong about it." She whimpered. "I like sex but not so much it would mean a divorce."
"A divorce." Amy repeated. "He feels that serious about it?"
"Yes." Betty sobbed. "I shouldn't trouble you with this. I didn't have anyone else to talk to."
"That's OK. I'm afraid I didn't help you much." Amy said patting the woman on her back.
"I feel better already." Betty said forcing a smile. "I better go and let you do your unpacking."
OK. But come back again if you need to talk." Amy said as Betty walked out the door. Shit Amy thought. Married life was a lot different that she thought it would be.
When Eric came home Amy told him what had happened.
"Really the old man can't get it up and he wants her to look elsewhere?" He smiled. "I'll be glad to help."
"You would fuck any woman that could walk." Amy laughed.
"Walk?" Eric asked. Amy hit him on his arm.
"Let's talk about Carol and John." Amy said. "Want to go to the movies tonight?"
Carol was happy when Amy called and invited them to go to the movies. They were dressed when Amy knocked on their door. The men introduced themselves and both men tried not to think of the other woman topless. But it was hard not to.
The movie was a good one and both couples laughed their asses off. "Want to come in for a while?" Carol asked as they drove up their driveway. "Sure." Amy answered.
"Nice home." Eric said as they gave them a tour. "What's in the basement?" He asked already knowing the answer.
"It's my workout room." Carol said winking at Amy. She opened the door and they walked down the steps.
"Nice." Eric said trying to picture Carol's naked breasts as she sat on the bike.
"Yeah. We had a fun workout yesterday morning." Amy giggled. Carol smiled.
"I would love to see you two working out." Eric said as he hugged Amy to him.
"Me too." John quickly added.
"I don't think so." Carol laughed.
"Why not?" Amy injected. "It might get their motors going."
"John's motor goes enough." Carol said elbowing him in the side. He dodged her.
"Come on pretend we are not here." Eric said as he moved back away from Amy.
"Good idea." John said.
"You guys are nuts if you think I'm going to work out in my skirt." Carol said realizing everyone was serious.
"Take it off." Amy smiled. They all looked at Carol who was holding up the party.
"I'm not wearing a slip." She said blushing. Being topless in front of Amy was one thing. In front of Eric was something else.
"I won't look." Eric laughed.
"Me neither." John added. His prick was stirring in his trousers.
"Come on Carol." Amy said as she reached behind her to unzip her dress. She pulled the shoulder straps off until the top of her beige bra showed. She stopped and looked at Carol.
John's heart raced expecting Amy's bra to be shown. She stopped waiting for his wife. John whispered in her ear. "It's just your underwear. You show more than that at the beach."
Carol rolled her eyes and did the same as Amy. She held the top and looked at Amy. As Amy pulled the dress over her bra Carol did the same. Carol wished she had worn a sexier bra and panties when she saw the sheer bra and panties Amy was wearing. Her dark nipples and blonde bush was easily seen through the thin material. Carol looked down at her black bra and panties.
"Satisfied?" She asked looking at her husband. "Not yet." He joked.
"Hey. If we have to show our underwear then you do too?" Amy asked. Eric smiled knowing she would ask. "I will if John will."
John froze. Having Carol show her body was one thing but he knew Eric had a nice thin body. His belly had grown the past two years.
"You don't want to see our bodies." He laughed. Carol turned and pulled on his belt. "Yeah. You have to show us." She laughed.
John didn't say anything and looked over at Eric. "Let's do it." He said.
The women stepped back and watched the men pull off their shirts and trousers. Eric stood up with his large tent pushing out his boxers and John stood in his briefs which did little to hide the shape of his semi-hard on. Amy guessed it to be about five inches.
"Now what?" Carol asked getting into the strip off.
"We exercise." Amy laughed. She moved over to the floor and lay on her back. "I need a partner for sit-ups." She looked at John.
John walked over and looked down at the gorgeous woman lying on her back in only her bra and panties. "How do we do it?"
"You don't know how to do it?" She joked. "Not that. Sit-ups." John laughed back at her.
Sit across from me and put your legs over mine. John's prick had swollen to its max of six inches as he did as she said. She grabbed his hands and fell onto her back. His body was pulled forward until his face was right above her crotch. He took a sniff and pulled her back up. He lowered himself onto his back and her face moved down to his briefs. She blew across the white jockeys and saw his prick jerk slightly.
"What do we do?" Carol asked Eric trying not to look down at his bulge.
"Spot for me." He said as he moved to lie down on the bench. His legs spread and he grabbed the weight bar.
"How do I spot?" Carol asked. She moved over and looked down at his boxers which were opened slightly. She could see the dark pubic hair lying on his strong muscular stomach.
"Move so you can grab the bar if I need help." He said.
"How can I reach both sides?" She asked.
"You have to straddle my body." Eric smiled up at her.
Carol took a deep breath and gulped as she swung her legs over his hips. Less than an inch separated the tip of his bulge from her pussy mound. Amy was facing Carol and Eric and smiled as she saw the position Eric had them in. She knew it was time to make a move. As her face moved closer to John's briefs she pushed her neck forward until her lips touched this bulge. She pulled him up and smiled at him. He smiled back and as she pulled him down to her stomach his mouth pushed against her crotch.
Carol tried to keep her hips up high off of his bulge but he kept pushing up his hips when he pushed up the heavy bar. She realized it was no use trying to prevent the contact and lowered her body. She gasped when his prick pushed directly against her hard clit. He froze his body and kept his tip against her pleasure knob.
Amy could see Eric's prick pushing against Carol's pussy and took the next step. As she moved up she moved her hips forward until her pussy was only inches from his. Her head was now pulled down to his chest which crushed her breasts against his stomach.
John felt her move forward and when she pulled him up he did the same until his stomach pushed against hers. He stopped and pulled her up to him. They were both sitting as close as they could get with their legs wound together. Amy smiled as she let go of one of his hands and reached down between them to pull his naked prick out through the opening in his briefs.
John turned and looked to see if his wife could see what Amy was doing and saw her almost sitting on Eric's stomach as he did bench presses. Good she couldn't see him. As he turned back to see Amy he felt her guide his prick forward to her pussy. He moaned when his tip moved into her damp hole. He looked down to see her panties pulled to the side. He scooted forward until his six inches was almost totally inside of her. He was fucking another woman and his wife couldn't tell.
Carol felt Eric's shaft rubbing against her pussy lips and was close to coming. He felt so close to her and when she looked down she knew why. His long monster had escaped out the opened fly and was bare as it rubbed against her pink valley. Eric let the bar go and moved one hand down and pulled Carol's panties to the side. She moved up on her tip-toes to allow his prick to aim at her pussy. She groaned as she sat down on him until his whole huge prick was buried deep inside of her. Eric smiled and continued to do his bench presses while Carol raised and lowered her ass.
"OH GOD THIS IS SO MUCH FUN!" Carol cried as she approached her climax.
"IT SURE IS!" Amy cried as they rocked back and forth. The two couples were fucking each other. Carol felt guilty fucking Eric and John felt the same as he fucked Amy. It felt so sneaky fucking someone else in the same room without the other one knowing it.
Amy came first and grabbed John's hips to pull him deeper inside of her. John had held back long enough and emptied his load deep inside her hot oven. Amy cried out and John tried to keep her quiet by putting his hand over her mouth. She laughed as her body exploded.
Carol heard them grunting behind her and felt the fuse hit the explosives. She leaned forward and placed her lips on Eric's mouth to dampen her screams as she came. She felt Eric's rod empty its load deep inside of her.
Both women pulled their panties back into place and the men slipped their spent dicks back into their underwear.
"This has been great." Amy said as she and Eric dressed.
"Let's do it again." John said while winking at Amy. "Movies? Sure I always like the movies." She laughed as they moved up the stairs to go home.
"Easier than I thought." Amy said as she washed John's come from her pussy. "Do you think they knew what was going on?" Eric asked.
"Probably but I doubt if they will confess it." Amy answered. She was dead tired as she fell off to sleep.
It was late the next morning when Eric saw Joe waving at him next door. Eric walked over to the fence.
"Man. I hope my wife didn't go overboard yesterday." Joe said knowing she had talked to Amy.
"What do you mean?" Eric asked trying to play dumb. Most men didn't want the word out they couldn't get an erection.
"It's OK Eric. I know you know." Joe said. "I hope you never have to experience what I am right now."
"Yeah. I guess it would be tough." Eric said uncomfortable to be talking to this man about his sex life.
"I'm afraid I'm going to lose her." Joe said looking down at his feet.
"No way. She loves you man." Eric said patting the man on his back.
"I just wish she had satisfaction." Joe said. "Would you consider doing it with her?"
Eric froze when he heard the old man's request. "Joe. You don't know what you are asking."
"Yes. I know it's just sex but Betty still has a nice body. She's not that bad to look at." Joe was cornering him into a hole.
"I don't know Joe. It something I would have to think about." Eric said trying to get away from this conversation.
"Oh thanks. I knew you would do it." Joe said smiling and hugging the younger man.
"No. Wait. I didn't say I would do it. Just think about it." Eric said pushing the man back.
Joe smiled and walked back into the house. Eric thought he saw Betty's face looking out the kitchen window.
"Damn." Eric said as he entered the bedroom. Amy was just coming out of the shower.
"Joe just asked me to sleep with his wife." Eric said shocked.
"So what. Do it." Amy said. "We fuck others all the time."
"But that's different. We seduce them." He said as he lay back on the bed.
Amy saw his hard prick under his shorts. "I know one guy who thinks it's a good idea." She laughed as she grabbed it.
Eric sat up. "You think I should?"
Amy unzipped his fly and pulled out his dick. Before she lowered her mouth she said. "Yes."
Eric saw Joe later that afternoon in the yard and motioned him over to the fence. "I talked it over with Amy and I'll do it." He said.
Joe smiled and shook his hand. "Thank you so much. How about you and Amy come over tonight for dinner and we can arrange things?"
"Amy?" Eric asked. "I thought maybe Betty and I could you know go to a motel or something."
"Nonsense. You can do it in our bedroom. I'll keep Amy entertained downstairs." He said. Eric agreed and everything was set.
Everyone was tense as they sat around the dinner table while Betty served one of the best meals Eric and Amy had enjoyed in a while. Eric scoped out her body and realized she did have a nice shape for someone her age. Once she caught him looking down her blouse as she served the potatoes and he looked away quickly. She smiled.
They took their time eating and even had desert. As the women cleaned off the table the men went into the den.
"Are you sure about this?" Eric asked the man whose wife he would soon be fucking.
"Definitely. I'll be so happy when you are between Betty's thighs." Joe said smiling.
I will too. Eric thought. He was beginning to really like the idea fucking this man's wife while he sat watching TV with his wife downstairs.
"OK I'm ready." Betty said as she moved out of the kitchen removing her apron.
"You two have fun." Amy said as she kissed Betty on the cheek.
This is so fucking weird. Eric thought as Joe moved over and kissed his wife lightly on the lips. Betty turned and took Eric's hand. She led him out the door and up the stairs.
"Well. What TV show do you like?" Amy said as she sat down on the sofa and picked up the TV Guide.
"I would rather listen to some nice music and have a nice drink." Joe said smiling. He opened the liquor cabinet and took out some brandy. "Want one?"
"Sure." Amy said.
Eric was actually nervous for the first time in a long time as he stood by a woman's bed while she moved into the bathroom to get ready. He thought about undressing but didn't want to offend the woman. So he just sat down and waited for her.
Betty held up two of her sexiest outfits as she stood naked in front of the long mirror. She picked Joe's favorite and slid it down her body. She picked up the black box and held it behind her as she walked back into the bedroom.
Eric stood when the door opened and almost fainted when he saw what she was wearing. She wore a black leather teddy and black garter belt and hose. "You like?" She said as she turned to show him her bare ass cheeks with her black leather thong down between her ass cheeks.
"Yes." Eric said. He realized the missionary position was out tonight.
"Why don't you remove your clothes and lie face down on the bed? I'll give you a special massage." She purred at him. Eric quickly did as she said. Her eyes opened wide when she saw how large he was. He lay down and waited. Betty placed the black box next to her on the bed and leaned forward to massage his back. Eric felt her pull on his wrists and suddenly realized she had tied two scarves around them. "What?" He asked looking over his shoulder at her. "You've never been tied up before?" She laughed.
"No not really." He said nervously. Did this woman really want to fuck him he wondered?
"Don't worry you will always remember it." She chuckled as she tied his wrists to the bed frame.
"They seem pretty quiet up there." Amy commented as she downed her glass of brandy. Her body was feeling its effects.
"Foreplay is normally the best part of intercourse. Don't you agree?" Joe asked the young woman sitting with her knees pressed tightly together to prevent him from seeing up her dress.
"Yes. I think so." She said feeling the drink going to her head. The room was starting to spin a little. She leaned back against the cushion and closed her eyes as she listened to the music.
"You OK?" Amy heard Joe ask. She realized he was very near to her. She tried to open her eyes but her eyelids were so heavy. "Yes." She said softly.
"You like foreplay Amy?" She heard his voice ask. She smiled. "Yes."
"Touching?" He asked as his fingers moved down to her knee. "Yes." She smiled. She knew she should stop him but after all he couldn't get an erection. What harm would a little foreplay do?
"You have such soft skin." His voice said as his fingers moved up under her dress. He approached her panties and moved to the side. Her dress was now bunched up over her stomach. Joe looked at her flat young stomach. "Care if I take these off?" He said as he tugged on the thong waistband. Amy didn't answer as she lifted her hips. She felt the cool air on her warm pussy lips. She smiled thinking Eric was having some fun and so was she.
Eric relaxed when Betty's fingers moved to massage his back once again. Her fingers moved over his ass and down to his feet. She played with his toes and moved back up. Her fingers moved between his thighs and forced open his legs. She cupped his balls and squeezed. "You like?" She asked.
"Yes." Eric muttered until her grip tightened. "Ouch." He said as she brought him to a new pain level his balls had never experience. "Sorry." She laughed as she let them go. Eric was now wondering if this was a good idea.
"Let me take this off." Joe whispered to the young woman. His fingers pulled her dress down and off her feet. "And your bra." He said. She leaned forward to give him access to her clasp. He quickly pulled it away and stepped back. He stared at he naked girl woman on his sofa.
"I wish I could get hard." He whispered to her while he quickly removed his clothing. "Can we lie together?" He asked as he gently pulled her down next to his bare body. She smiled as she felt the older mans body move into hers.
"What's that?" Eric asked when he felt Betty put some type of cream on his lower back. "Massage cream." She answered while her hands spread the lotion over his buttocks and down his thighs. She moved her creamy hands back up his back and placed her two fingers on his spine. Eric felt her fingers moved down his back and over his waist. She moved them lower until they split his ass cheeks and moved down his crack. He tried to squeeze his ass together but she was too fast. He moaned when her fingers dove deep into his bowels.
"Betty don't." Eric said trying to pull his hands from his restraints.
"Why? Don't you like to be finger-fucked like you probably do a lot of women?" She asked as she moved her fingers deep into him and back out.
Actually Eric's prick was extremely hard while she finger fucked his ass. She slipped her other hand under his stomach and grabbed his hard-on. "You do like it don't you?" She laughed as she stroked him each time her fingers entered his backside.
Amy felt Joe's lips find her hard nipples and his fingers moved into her love nest. She figured she would let the old man have some fun with her young body and right now he was pushing the right buttons. She was surprised when he guided her onto her back. He moved his body down and kissed her navel. She smiled figuring he was going to suck her pussy for a while.
Eric was getting used to Betty's fingers on his prick and in his ass. No women had ever given his ass that much attention and it was exciting because it was something new. He couldn't wait to tell Amy. He felt Betty stop for a minute and he waited for her next surprise. He felt something pressing against his ass again and figured her fingers were back for more. Suddenly a large hard object rammed deep inside of his ass.
"OH GOD!" Eric screamed as Betty rammed the long black dildo deep inside of his rear.
Both Amy and Joe opened their eyes when they heard him scream. "I thought it would be Betty who would scream." Amy laughed. She looked down and saw Joe smiling. His body moved up hers until she felt something pushing against her pussy. She looked over her breasts and saw his hard prick posed to enter her. "But I thought...." She said as he lowered his hard meat deep inside of her.
"You thought wrong." Joe laughed as he raised and lowered his hips. Amy held on as this older man gave her the fucking of her life.
"STOP IT HURTS!" Eric screamed as the woman pounded the fake cock in and out. Her fingers found his hard prick against and moved up and down to match her dildo. Pretty soon the pain went away and Eric was about to explode.
"OH SHIT I'M COMING!" He screamed as his hot liquid shot up over his stomach. Betty stopped and pulled her dildo out.
Eric thought he heard similar moans and groans from downstairs. Betty untied his wrists and they moved naked down the hallway and the stairs. Eric froze when he looked into the den to see Joe's hard prick slamming in and out of Amy's pussy. He had never seen her so turned on before.
"Don't stop!" She yelled as she pounded on his back.
"Fuck me you old man." She screamed.
He did. Her body was raised to a level it had never been before. She came not once but three times in a row. Finally Joe had to push off of her.
"You're going to kill me." He laughed.
He turned and looked at Eric and Betty still wearing the black dildo. "So I see you've met Mr. T." He laughed.
"I thought you couldn't get an erection." Eric asked somewhat upset he had lied to him.
"No. I just can't get an erection with my wife. I've never had a problem with young women." He smiled.
Amy moaned and tried to pull Joe back down to her. "Why don't you let Mr. T take over for a while?" He said looking over at Eric and Betty.
Eric smiled thinking he had never seen his wife and another female go at it. Amy's eyes were closed until Mr. T knocked on her door. She opened her legs to let him in. She gasped and opened her eyes expecting to see Joe. Betty's lips moved down to hers.
"God. I never knew sex could be like this." Amy said as she put on her panties and bra. She pulled the dress over her head. "Can we see you two again?"
Joe looked at Betty and remembered rule number two. "Sorry we have a rule we can only do it once." He smiled and hugged his wife to him.
"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Amy asked Eric as they lay next to each other in their bed later that night. Both of them were sore from the fucking the older couple had given them.
"We were seduced." Eric said.
"Yes." She had mixed feeling being on the other side of the seduction this time. But, the feelings quickly went away.
"I think it's your turn to pick." She said as she hugged up to him. "Got any possible candidates?"
"I was thinking about my boss's wife Debbie." He answered.
"Just her and not your boss?" Amy asked. They had always seduced couples before.
"Yes. I saw Betty fucking you with Mr. T tonight and it really turned me on." Eric answered. "That was different. She was wearing a dildo. I've never had sex with another female before." She said.
"You don't think you could do it? For me?" Eric asked.
"I guess I could try. If I'm not into it I'll just let you two alone."
"Deal." He said smiling.
Debbie stopped off at the office the next day to drop off a letter Bill needed that had arrived at their home. She hated to spend time in the office because everyone wanted to talk to her and tell her how nice she looked. Her tennis lesson was at 2:00PM so she had little time to talk to the hired help.
Eric told the receptionist to call him if Debbie Montgomery came in. He was reading the monthly receipts when his phone rang.
"Eric. Mrs. Montgomery just arrived. She's waiting in Mr. Montgomery's office.
"Thank you Elaine." Eric said as he hung up the phone and straightened his tie.
Debbie was sorry she had left the office door open when one of the newer employees stuck his face in.
"Debbie? Hi. Remember me? Eric?
"Oh yes. How are you Eric?" She answered thankful he had told her his name."
"I'm doing great. Man you look terrific. Did you get a new haircut or something?"
"Not really." Debbie answered. She had heard the same line so many times from employees trying to suck up to the boss's wife.
"You've lost weight too." Eric said trying to push all the buttons.
"Why did you think I was heavy before?" She asked. She laughed to herself as she saw him fidgeting nervously. He was a cute guy but a cute guy was not what she was looking for right now.
"Oh no. I didn't mean...." He started to say.
She laughed. "How is that lovely wife of yours? Amy right?"
"Oh yes. Amy. She is doing great. She is spending most of her time unpacking and organizing."
"Well if she gets bored please have her call me. I'll introduce her around at the country club." Debbie said smiling.
"That would be terrific. I'll tell her. You have been working out I can tell." He said trying to get her interest again. But, she was not biting.
"Excuse me. I have to go to the ladies room." Eric stood and watched as she grabbed her purse and moved by him out the door.
Shit. That didn't go very well. Eric thought. His normal charm and good looks had zero effect.
"I spoke with Debbie Montgomery today." Eric said as they were sitting at the table eating a large pepperoni pizza.
"Oh yeah. Do you think she will be easy?" Debbie said. She was not sure about a threesome with another woman.
"Actually I was disappointed. She seemed to stick up her nose at my compliments like she hears them all the time." He said as he swallowed a full mouth of beer.
"Maybe she isn't interested in someone else right now?" Amy said kind of relieved.
"She did offer to show you around the country club. Maybe she only likes women?" Eric said. Any woman who turned him down so coldly must not like men.
"You want me to give her a call and see if I can find out?" Amy asked with a laugh.
"Let me think about it." Eric said. If she did only like women she was not what he wanted at the moment. He wanted a threesome with another woman that included some action of his own.
A couple of days went by and Eric and Amy pretty much dropped the thought of seducing Debbie. Amy was on her way out the door to pick up some laundry when the phone rang. It was Debbie Montgomery.
"Amy. Hi. This is Debbie Montgomery. I spoke with your husband the other day and told him I'd show you around the Club if you wanted."
Amy's pulse increased. It had been a few weeks since their sex fling with the older neighbors and she was pretty horny. "Well. I really need to get out and have some fun. I would love to go to the Club." Debbie set it up for a 10:00AM the next day. Amy thought she could politely turn her down if she made any passes.
"She really called?" Eric asked later when Amy finally told him. They were lying in their bed.
"Yes. I told her I would meet her." Amy answered.
"Without running it by me?" Eric said noticeably pissed.
"I don't have to ask you for permission for everything." Amy said.
"Remember rule number one." Eric said sharply.
"I'm not going to fuck her. At least not tomorrow morning. And if she is interested I'll tell her you will have to be included." Amy said pissed herself.
"I'm sorry. I guess I'm used to us seducing someone as a team." His arms pulled her body into his. She pushed him away. "Not tonight." She turned and tried to get to sleep. An hour later she finally drifted off.
The doorbell rang exactly at 10:00 AM the next morning. Amy was in her khaki shorts and white silk blouse when she opened the door to see Mrs. Montgomery standing there in her short tennis outfit.
They exchanged greetings and Debbie stood back looking at Amy's curvaceous body. "Size 8?"
"Seven." Amy answered not sure why she asked.
"Good. I have a tennis outfit at the Club that should fit you perfectly."
"I'm not a tennis player." Amy laughed. Her only sport activity, since she could remember, was between the sheets.
"Don't worry I will show you the basics." Amy grabbed her purse and followed her out the door. Amy guessed she was in her mid-thirties. As they sat in her BWM Amy got a chance to check out her body. The tennis skirt was so high on her thighs Amy could see the white ruffles of her tennis panties. Her thighs were nice and muscular without any noticeable flab. Her breasts were somewhat flattened probably by a sports bra which normally didn't help flaunt a woman's chest.
Debbie caught her staring at her body and smiled. She had married John because her family insisted she settle down. After ten years of marriage he had finally gotten the message she was not interested in sex with him or any male. She knew he was sleeping with his personal assistant but really didn't care.
Eric was standing by the coffee pot when his boss came up behind him. "So, Debbie tells me your wife is going by the Club this morning."
"Yes. She is so excited to get out of the house." Eric said.
"All I can say is just be careful." John said smiling and smacking him on the back. Before Eric could reply he was gone.
Amy's mouth was open when the car pulled into the huge Country Club complex. They drove at least a mile before the car stopped at the front of the large club house. Amy and Debbie got their gear and watched the Valet drive the car to the lot. As Debbie guided her through the large lobby and to the locker room she was introduced to so many women she couldn't possibly remember their names. At the entrance to the locker room was a drink bar.
"Two of your specials." Debbie cried out to a short young girl working behind the bar. The girl smiled and moved over into the corner and poured some different liquids and ice into a blender.
"You've never lived until you've had one of these." Debbie whispered as the girl brought the two reddish drinks over in two tall glasses.
"What's in it?" Amy asked. She could hold her booze with the best of them but she normally wanted to know what she was taking into her body.
"Trust me." Debbie laughed. Amy watched as the boss's wife took a big sip. She smiled and wiped her mouth. Amy took a smaller sip in case she didn't like it. She did. It had a cherry flavor to it. She took a big gulp and smiled at the woman.
Amy felt the burn start at her throat and work its way downward. She was squirming in her seat when two ladies came up and introduced themselves. They were also wives of some junior executives and evidently had been to the club before.
"Jill and Tara right?" Amy asked trying to remember their names. The drink had caused some serious brain problems. Amy looked at the two women. Jill was short with a nice round ass and small breasts. Tara was just the opposite. Her long legs moved up and up under the tennis skirt and her top was about to pop the top two buttons on her polo shirt. Jill had short dark hair and of course Tara had long blonde hair.
"Do you have the indoor tennis court reserved?" Amy overheard Tara ask Debbie. "Yes." She giggled. Something was up and Amy didn't know what it was.
"Come on Amy." Debbie said as she pulled her off the long stool. Amy stumbled but managed to walk fast to catch up to the other three women.
They entered a woman's dressing room that was as plush as Amy had ever seen. "Try this on." Debbie said while holding a white tennis outfit towards Amy.
Amy realized the other three women were already dressed in their tennis outfits so they did not have to disrobe. She took the outfit and looked around for a changing room.
"Ha, ha." Debbie laughed. "Don't be shy. We're all girls here." The three of them were still sipping their drinks and made little effort to be looking at anything except Amy as she faced away from them and pulled her blouse over her head. She could feel the drink and the excitement as she pushed down her shorts and turned to grab the tennis skirt. It was missing. She turned to see Debbie holding it in her hand.
"Let me." Debbie said smiling. Amy thought about saying no but she remembered she was the boss's wife. Debbie moved over and sat on the short bench behind Amy's almost naked body. "Lift your leg." Amy did as she asked and watched the older woman's eyes focus on the crotch of her panties which were pretty damp.
"Very nice." Debbie complimented as Amy stepped her other leg into the short skirt.
Amy expected her to do the same with the tennis top but she was shocked when Debbie reached up to release her bra clasp. It fell off her shoulders and onto the floor. Her hard tip nips were on stage. Amy smiled as she pushed her chest out and waited for Debbie to pull the tennis top down over her bare breasts.
"Don't I need underwear?" Amy asked not sure if she wanted to be playing tennis without a bra and in her skimpy thongs.
"Not were we are going." Jill giggled.
"You girls are scaring me." Amy said as she followed them again out of the dressing room and down a long hallway. She saw a few women and a man and tried to make sure her skirt stayed down.
"In here." Debbie announced as they reached the end of the hallway. Amy noticed it was the only door painted black and didn't have a viewing window. As she entered the large room she heard the door slam behind her. She turned suddenly to see Debbie push a long bolt to lock the door.
"What is this?" Amy asked looking around. It was an indoor tennis court but it had no windows and only two doors. The one door was bolted shut and the other was an emergency exit.
"Heaven." Debbie laughed. "We can play tennis without anyone bothering us."
"I told you I am not very good at this game." Amy quickly injected.
"Don't worry I'm not either." Jill laughed.
"To make it even you will be on my team and Jill will match up with Tara." Debbie announced. They hit the ball back and forth for almost 30 minutes. Debbie stopped and showed Amy how to hold the racket and where to stand. She even had to explain the scoring system.
"So if we have zero we say love?" Amy giggled. She was starting to really feel the drinks.
"Yes Love we say Love." Debbie answered.
Amy noticed the other two women laughing at every thing the boss's wife said. She was getting sick of how much brownnosing they were doing.
"When you are at the net and I'm serving you must lean forward and be ready for a hard return on your side." Debbie told Amy. Amy grinned over her shoulder while she did as Debbie said. Her short skirt moved up over her hips showing Debbie her nearly naked ass cheeks. She spread her legs enough for Debbie to see her pussy mound between her thighs. If she was going to seduce Debbie into having sex with her and Eric she would have to turn her on a lot.
When Amy served she saw Debbie lean forward and her skirt move up over her ruffled tennis panties. She thought they looked silly and began to laugh.
"What's so funny?" Debbie asked.
"I'm sorry. I've never seen panties like those before." Amy chuckled.
Debbie grinned. "OK. I'll take them off." She reached up under her skirt and pulled the ruffle darlings down her tanned thighs and off her feet. "How's this?" She asked as she leaned forward again. Debbie's light pink bikini panties were wedged deep into her ass crack. It looked as if she was not wearing any panties.
Carol laughed too as she pulled the skin tight covering down her hips and over her thighs. She was bent at the waist as she pushed them down her legs and off her feet. She slowly stood in her black bikini panties. "There. A new me." She laughed as she climbed up on the bicycle seat.
John left work early planning on surprising his wife Carol. Their fifth anniversary was the following weekend and he had bought her a new gold necklace. He couldn't wait to give it to her. He quietly unlocked the backdoor and heard her working out in the basement. He tip-toed to the basement door and down the stairs. Half-way down he stopped to peek under the floor boards. He almost fell down the rest of the stairs.
Holy shit. John thought as he looked at the back of his topless wife on the exercise bike. She was only wearing her black panties. That didn't upset him more than seeing a strange woman running topless on the treadmill. Her breasts were flopping up and down as she swung her arms. God. She was a beautiful blonde. Her white thongs did little to hide her lower stomach. They were talking and laughing. Shit . Maybe Carol had a woman lover he thought. He slowly moved back up the stairs and out the back door.
Amy stopped the treadmill and reached down to pick up her purse. She palmed the camera and pretended to comb her hair with her hands. She aimed the camera at Carol and clicked.
"I better be going. Would you and your husband like to go out to a movie or something?" Amy asked.
"I would like that." Carol answered.
"I'll let myself out." Amy said as she dressed and walked up the stairs.
Carol heard the front door close and got off the bike. She smiled as she removed her panties. She looked in the big mirror and realized what a hot body she had. Naked she moved over to the nautilus and sat back on the bench. Her legs were spread as she pushed up on the bench press.
John waited across the street in his car until he saw the woman leave the front door. Shit. She was the new next door neighbor. He waited a few minutes and walked back into the house and down the stairs. Carol didn't hear him until he was standing at her knees which were still spread wide apart. Her pink pussy folds were moist at the vee of her thighs.
Carol saw something and looked over her naked breast to see her husband standing looking at her. "JOHN!" She screamed as she sat up and brought her legs together to hide her pussy. She leaned over to hide her breasts.
"Don't hide. I saw you and her." He said upset.
"What?" Carol asked. "You saw Amy?"
"I saw both of you almost naked. Do you love her?" He asked.
Carol suddenly realized what he was upset about. She started laughing. "You thought... oh God." She saw how serious he was. "I'm sorry. It's so funny." She stood and hugged him.
"I just met her today. She's our new neighbor." Carol said softly. She held back more laughter.
"Why were you both topless?" He asked realizing he had made a mistake.
"She said she worked out naked and I thought I would try it too." Carol said as she moved around him to lie back on the bench again. She spread her legs. "Don't you like it?"
John looked down at her hairy nest and smiled. "I think I'm going to really like our new neighbor." He ripped off his clothes and moved between her legs. "Me too." Carol whispered so low he couldn't hear her.
"So?" Eric asked when he saw his wife sitting at the computer screen. "What do you think?" She asked as she moved aside to show him a topless Carol sitting in only her panties on the bike.
"Damn. I should never underestimate you." He said as he looked closer at the woman's firm tits and hard nipples.
"Here's her ass but she was wearing a leotard." Amy said as she flipped back to the other photo. "Nice." Eric said.
"What do you think? Think she can be seduced?"
"Definitely. But, I haven't met her husband yet." Amy said. "But, we have found out that if you can get the wife the husband is usually a piece of cake."
"Definitely." He said flipping back to her naked tits.
Amy was about to pay her neighbor a visit the next morning when someone rang the doorbell. She smiled thinking it was Carol. She was surprised to see Betty standing on her front porch in only her robe. She was rubbing her eyes.
"What's wrong?" Amy asked as she led the older woman inside.
"Oh God. I don't know what to do. Joe and I had a big fight." She said almost in tears.
"He hit you?" Amy asked shocked.
"No of course not. We just argued about the same thing over and over."
"What's wrong?" Amy asked.
"It's sex." Betty said as she broke down in tears.
"Sex?" Amy thought out loud. She was surprised they still had sex.
"It's Joe. He..." She stopped as sniffed her nose. "He can't get an erection anymore."
"Isn't that common when men get older?" Amy asked trying to calm the woman down.
"Yes. I told him it didn't matter to me but he feels he needs to satisfy me." She sobbed.
Amy was speechless for the first time. She didn't know what to say.
"We fought this morning because he told me to take a lover." Betty said almost in a whisper.
"A lover." Amy repeated.
"Yes. I told him I didn't need a lover but he feels so strong about it." She whimpered. "I like sex but not so much it would mean a divorce."
"A divorce." Amy repeated. "He feels that serious about it?"
"Yes." Betty sobbed. "I shouldn't trouble you with this. I didn't have anyone else to talk to."
"That's OK. I'm afraid I didn't help you much." Amy said patting the woman on her back.
"I feel better already." Betty said forcing a smile. "I better go and let you do your unpacking."
OK. But come back again if you need to talk." Amy said as Betty walked out the door. Shit Amy thought. Married life was a lot different that she thought it would be.
When Eric came home Amy told him what had happened.
"Really the old man can't get it up and he wants her to look elsewhere?" He smiled. "I'll be glad to help."
"You would fuck any woman that could walk." Amy laughed.
"Walk?" Eric asked. Amy hit him on his arm.
"Let's talk about Carol and John." Amy said. "Want to go to the movies tonight?"
Carol was happy when Amy called and invited them to go to the movies. They were dressed when Amy knocked on their door. The men introduced themselves and both men tried not to think of the other woman topless. But it was hard not to.
The movie was a good one and both couples laughed their asses off. "Want to come in for a while?" Carol asked as they drove up their driveway. "Sure." Amy answered.
"Nice home." Eric said as they gave them a tour. "What's in the basement?" He asked already knowing the answer.
"It's my workout room." Carol said winking at Amy. She opened the door and they walked down the steps.
"Nice." Eric said trying to picture Carol's naked breasts as she sat on the bike.
"Yeah. We had a fun workout yesterday morning." Amy giggled. Carol smiled.
"I would love to see you two working out." Eric said as he hugged Amy to him.
"Me too." John quickly added.
"I don't think so." Carol laughed.
"Why not?" Amy injected. "It might get their motors going."
"John's motor goes enough." Carol said elbowing him in the side. He dodged her.
"Come on pretend we are not here." Eric said as he moved back away from Amy.
"Good idea." John said.
"You guys are nuts if you think I'm going to work out in my skirt." Carol said realizing everyone was serious.
"Take it off." Amy smiled. They all looked at Carol who was holding up the party.
"I'm not wearing a slip." She said blushing. Being topless in front of Amy was one thing. In front of Eric was something else.
"I won't look." Eric laughed.
"Me neither." John added. His prick was stirring in his trousers.
"Come on Carol." Amy said as she reached behind her to unzip her dress. She pulled the shoulder straps off until the top of her beige bra showed. She stopped and looked at Carol.
John's heart raced expecting Amy's bra to be shown. She stopped waiting for his wife. John whispered in her ear. "It's just your underwear. You show more than that at the beach."
Carol rolled her eyes and did the same as Amy. She held the top and looked at Amy. As Amy pulled the dress over her bra Carol did the same. Carol wished she had worn a sexier bra and panties when she saw the sheer bra and panties Amy was wearing. Her dark nipples and blonde bush was easily seen through the thin material. Carol looked down at her black bra and panties.
"Satisfied?" She asked looking at her husband. "Not yet." He joked.
"Hey. If we have to show our underwear then you do too?" Amy asked. Eric smiled knowing she would ask. "I will if John will."
John froze. Having Carol show her body was one thing but he knew Eric had a nice thin body. His belly had grown the past two years.
"You don't want to see our bodies." He laughed. Carol turned and pulled on his belt. "Yeah. You have to show us." She laughed.
John didn't say anything and looked over at Eric. "Let's do it." He said.
The women stepped back and watched the men pull off their shirts and trousers. Eric stood up with his large tent pushing out his boxers and John stood in his briefs which did little to hide the shape of his semi-hard on. Amy guessed it to be about five inches.
"Now what?" Carol asked getting into the strip off.
"We exercise." Amy laughed. She moved over to the floor and lay on her back. "I need a partner for sit-ups." She looked at John.
John walked over and looked down at the gorgeous woman lying on her back in only her bra and panties. "How do we do it?"
"You don't know how to do it?" She joked. "Not that. Sit-ups." John laughed back at her.
Sit across from me and put your legs over mine. John's prick had swollen to its max of six inches as he did as she said. She grabbed his hands and fell onto her back. His body was pulled forward until his face was right above her crotch. He took a sniff and pulled her back up. He lowered himself onto his back and her face moved down to his briefs. She blew across the white jockeys and saw his prick jerk slightly.
"What do we do?" Carol asked Eric trying not to look down at his bulge.
"Spot for me." He said as he moved to lie down on the bench. His legs spread and he grabbed the weight bar.
"How do I spot?" Carol asked. She moved over and looked down at his boxers which were opened slightly. She could see the dark pubic hair lying on his strong muscular stomach.
"Move so you can grab the bar if I need help." He said.
"How can I reach both sides?" She asked.
"You have to straddle my body." Eric smiled up at her.
Carol took a deep breath and gulped as she swung her legs over his hips. Less than an inch separated the tip of his bulge from her pussy mound. Amy was facing Carol and Eric and smiled as she saw the position Eric had them in. She knew it was time to make a move. As her face moved closer to John's briefs she pushed her neck forward until her lips touched this bulge. She pulled him up and smiled at him. He smiled back and as she pulled him down to her stomach his mouth pushed against her crotch.
Carol tried to keep her hips up high off of his bulge but he kept pushing up his hips when he pushed up the heavy bar. She realized it was no use trying to prevent the contact and lowered her body. She gasped when his prick pushed directly against her hard clit. He froze his body and kept his tip against her pleasure knob.
Amy could see Eric's prick pushing against Carol's pussy and took the next step. As she moved up she moved her hips forward until her pussy was only inches from his. Her head was now pulled down to his chest which crushed her breasts against his stomach.
John felt her move forward and when she pulled him up he did the same until his stomach pushed against hers. He stopped and pulled her up to him. They were both sitting as close as they could get with their legs wound together. Amy smiled as she let go of one of his hands and reached down between them to pull his naked prick out through the opening in his briefs.
John turned and looked to see if his wife could see what Amy was doing and saw her almost sitting on Eric's stomach as he did bench presses. Good she couldn't see him. As he turned back to see Amy he felt her guide his prick forward to her pussy. He moaned when his tip moved into her damp hole. He looked down to see her panties pulled to the side. He scooted forward until his six inches was almost totally inside of her. He was fucking another woman and his wife couldn't tell.
Carol felt Eric's shaft rubbing against her pussy lips and was close to coming. He felt so close to her and when she looked down she knew why. His long monster had escaped out the opened fly and was bare as it rubbed against her pink valley. Eric let the bar go and moved one hand down and pulled Carol's panties to the side. She moved up on her tip-toes to allow his prick to aim at her pussy. She groaned as she sat down on him until his whole huge prick was buried deep inside of her. Eric smiled and continued to do his bench presses while Carol raised and lowered her ass.
"OH GOD THIS IS SO MUCH FUN!" Carol cried as she approached her climax.
"IT SURE IS!" Amy cried as they rocked back and forth. The two couples were fucking each other. Carol felt guilty fucking Eric and John felt the same as he fucked Amy. It felt so sneaky fucking someone else in the same room without the other one knowing it.
Amy came first and grabbed John's hips to pull him deeper inside of her. John had held back long enough and emptied his load deep inside her hot oven. Amy cried out and John tried to keep her quiet by putting his hand over her mouth. She laughed as her body exploded.
Carol heard them grunting behind her and felt the fuse hit the explosives. She leaned forward and placed her lips on Eric's mouth to dampen her screams as she came. She felt Eric's rod empty its load deep inside of her.
Both women pulled their panties back into place and the men slipped their spent dicks back into their underwear.
"This has been great." Amy said as she and Eric dressed.
"Let's do it again." John said while winking at Amy. "Movies? Sure I always like the movies." She laughed as they moved up the stairs to go home.
"Easier than I thought." Amy said as she washed John's come from her pussy. "Do you think they knew what was going on?" Eric asked.
"Probably but I doubt if they will confess it." Amy answered. She was dead tired as she fell off to sleep.
It was late the next morning when Eric saw Joe waving at him next door. Eric walked over to the fence.
"Man. I hope my wife didn't go overboard yesterday." Joe said knowing she had talked to Amy.
"What do you mean?" Eric asked trying to play dumb. Most men didn't want the word out they couldn't get an erection.
"It's OK Eric. I know you know." Joe said. "I hope you never have to experience what I am right now."
"Yeah. I guess it would be tough." Eric said uncomfortable to be talking to this man about his sex life.
"I'm afraid I'm going to lose her." Joe said looking down at his feet.
"No way. She loves you man." Eric said patting the man on his back.
"I just wish she had satisfaction." Joe said. "Would you consider doing it with her?"
Eric froze when he heard the old man's request. "Joe. You don't know what you are asking."
"Yes. I know it's just sex but Betty still has a nice body. She's not that bad to look at." Joe was cornering him into a hole.
"I don't know Joe. It something I would have to think about." Eric said trying to get away from this conversation.
"Oh thanks. I knew you would do it." Joe said smiling and hugging the younger man.
"No. Wait. I didn't say I would do it. Just think about it." Eric said pushing the man back.
Joe smiled and walked back into the house. Eric thought he saw Betty's face looking out the kitchen window.
"Damn." Eric said as he entered the bedroom. Amy was just coming out of the shower.
"Joe just asked me to sleep with his wife." Eric said shocked.
"So what. Do it." Amy said. "We fuck others all the time."
"But that's different. We seduce them." He said as he lay back on the bed.
Amy saw his hard prick under his shorts. "I know one guy who thinks it's a good idea." She laughed as she grabbed it.
Eric sat up. "You think I should?"
Amy unzipped his fly and pulled out his dick. Before she lowered her mouth she said. "Yes."
Eric saw Joe later that afternoon in the yard and motioned him over to the fence. "I talked it over with Amy and I'll do it." He said.
Joe smiled and shook his hand. "Thank you so much. How about you and Amy come over tonight for dinner and we can arrange things?"
"Amy?" Eric asked. "I thought maybe Betty and I could you know go to a motel or something."
"Nonsense. You can do it in our bedroom. I'll keep Amy entertained downstairs." He said. Eric agreed and everything was set.
Everyone was tense as they sat around the dinner table while Betty served one of the best meals Eric and Amy had enjoyed in a while. Eric scoped out her body and realized she did have a nice shape for someone her age. Once she caught him looking down her blouse as she served the potatoes and he looked away quickly. She smiled.
They took their time eating and even had desert. As the women cleaned off the table the men went into the den.
"Are you sure about this?" Eric asked the man whose wife he would soon be fucking.
"Definitely. I'll be so happy when you are between Betty's thighs." Joe said smiling.
I will too. Eric thought. He was beginning to really like the idea fucking this man's wife while he sat watching TV with his wife downstairs.
"OK I'm ready." Betty said as she moved out of the kitchen removing her apron.
"You two have fun." Amy said as she kissed Betty on the cheek.
This is so fucking weird. Eric thought as Joe moved over and kissed his wife lightly on the lips. Betty turned and took Eric's hand. She led him out the door and up the stairs.
"Well. What TV show do you like?" Amy said as she sat down on the sofa and picked up the TV Guide.
"I would rather listen to some nice music and have a nice drink." Joe said smiling. He opened the liquor cabinet and took out some brandy. "Want one?"
"Sure." Amy said.
Eric was actually nervous for the first time in a long time as he stood by a woman's bed while she moved into the bathroom to get ready. He thought about undressing but didn't want to offend the woman. So he just sat down and waited for her.
Betty held up two of her sexiest outfits as she stood naked in front of the long mirror. She picked Joe's favorite and slid it down her body. She picked up the black box and held it behind her as she walked back into the bedroom.
Eric stood when the door opened and almost fainted when he saw what she was wearing. She wore a black leather teddy and black garter belt and hose. "You like?" She said as she turned to show him her bare ass cheeks with her black leather thong down between her ass cheeks.
"Yes." Eric said. He realized the missionary position was out tonight.
"Why don't you remove your clothes and lie face down on the bed? I'll give you a special massage." She purred at him. Eric quickly did as she said. Her eyes opened wide when she saw how large he was. He lay down and waited. Betty placed the black box next to her on the bed and leaned forward to massage his back. Eric felt her pull on his wrists and suddenly realized she had tied two scarves around them. "What?" He asked looking over his shoulder at her. "You've never been tied up before?" She laughed.
"No not really." He said nervously. Did this woman really want to fuck him he wondered?
"Don't worry you will always remember it." She chuckled as she tied his wrists to the bed frame.
"They seem pretty quiet up there." Amy commented as she downed her glass of brandy. Her body was feeling its effects.
"Foreplay is normally the best part of intercourse. Don't you agree?" Joe asked the young woman sitting with her knees pressed tightly together to prevent him from seeing up her dress.
"Yes. I think so." She said feeling the drink going to her head. The room was starting to spin a little. She leaned back against the cushion and closed her eyes as she listened to the music.
"You OK?" Amy heard Joe ask. She realized he was very near to her. She tried to open her eyes but her eyelids were so heavy. "Yes." She said softly.
"You like foreplay Amy?" She heard his voice ask. She smiled. "Yes."
"Touching?" He asked as his fingers moved down to her knee. "Yes." She smiled. She knew she should stop him but after all he couldn't get an erection. What harm would a little foreplay do?
"You have such soft skin." His voice said as his fingers moved up under her dress. He approached her panties and moved to the side. Her dress was now bunched up over her stomach. Joe looked at her flat young stomach. "Care if I take these off?" He said as he tugged on the thong waistband. Amy didn't answer as she lifted her hips. She felt the cool air on her warm pussy lips. She smiled thinking Eric was having some fun and so was she.
Eric relaxed when Betty's fingers moved to massage his back once again. Her fingers moved over his ass and down to his feet. She played with his toes and moved back up. Her fingers moved between his thighs and forced open his legs. She cupped his balls and squeezed. "You like?" She asked.
"Yes." Eric muttered until her grip tightened. "Ouch." He said as she brought him to a new pain level his balls had never experience. "Sorry." She laughed as she let them go. Eric was now wondering if this was a good idea.
"Let me take this off." Joe whispered to the young woman. His fingers pulled her dress down and off her feet. "And your bra." He said. She leaned forward to give him access to her clasp. He quickly pulled it away and stepped back. He stared at he naked girl woman on his sofa.
"I wish I could get hard." He whispered to her while he quickly removed his clothing. "Can we lie together?" He asked as he gently pulled her down next to his bare body. She smiled as she felt the older mans body move into hers.
"What's that?" Eric asked when he felt Betty put some type of cream on his lower back. "Massage cream." She answered while her hands spread the lotion over his buttocks and down his thighs. She moved her creamy hands back up his back and placed her two fingers on his spine. Eric felt her fingers moved down his back and over his waist. She moved them lower until they split his ass cheeks and moved down his crack. He tried to squeeze his ass together but she was too fast. He moaned when her fingers dove deep into his bowels.
"Betty don't." Eric said trying to pull his hands from his restraints.
"Why? Don't you like to be finger-fucked like you probably do a lot of women?" She asked as she moved her fingers deep into him and back out.
Actually Eric's prick was extremely hard while she finger fucked his ass. She slipped her other hand under his stomach and grabbed his hard-on. "You do like it don't you?" She laughed as she stroked him each time her fingers entered his backside.
Amy felt Joe's lips find her hard nipples and his fingers moved into her love nest. She figured she would let the old man have some fun with her young body and right now he was pushing the right buttons. She was surprised when he guided her onto her back. He moved his body down and kissed her navel. She smiled figuring he was going to suck her pussy for a while.
Eric was getting used to Betty's fingers on his prick and in his ass. No women had ever given his ass that much attention and it was exciting because it was something new. He couldn't wait to tell Amy. He felt Betty stop for a minute and he waited for her next surprise. He felt something pressing against his ass again and figured her fingers were back for more. Suddenly a large hard object rammed deep inside of his ass.
"OH GOD!" Eric screamed as Betty rammed the long black dildo deep inside of his rear.
Both Amy and Joe opened their eyes when they heard him scream. "I thought it would be Betty who would scream." Amy laughed. She looked down and saw Joe smiling. His body moved up hers until she felt something pushing against her pussy. She looked over her breasts and saw his hard prick posed to enter her. "But I thought...." She said as he lowered his hard meat deep inside of her.
"You thought wrong." Joe laughed as he raised and lowered his hips. Amy held on as this older man gave her the fucking of her life.
"STOP IT HURTS!" Eric screamed as the woman pounded the fake cock in and out. Her fingers found his hard prick against and moved up and down to match her dildo. Pretty soon the pain went away and Eric was about to explode.
"OH SHIT I'M COMING!" He screamed as his hot liquid shot up over his stomach. Betty stopped and pulled her dildo out.
Eric thought he heard similar moans and groans from downstairs. Betty untied his wrists and they moved naked down the hallway and the stairs. Eric froze when he looked into the den to see Joe's hard prick slamming in and out of Amy's pussy. He had never seen her so turned on before.
"Don't stop!" She yelled as she pounded on his back.
"Fuck me you old man." She screamed.
He did. Her body was raised to a level it had never been before. She came not once but three times in a row. Finally Joe had to push off of her.
"You're going to kill me." He laughed.
He turned and looked at Eric and Betty still wearing the black dildo. "So I see you've met Mr. T." He laughed.
"I thought you couldn't get an erection." Eric asked somewhat upset he had lied to him.
"No. I just can't get an erection with my wife. I've never had a problem with young women." He smiled.
Amy moaned and tried to pull Joe back down to her. "Why don't you let Mr. T take over for a while?" He said looking over at Eric and Betty.
Eric smiled thinking he had never seen his wife and another female go at it. Amy's eyes were closed until Mr. T knocked on her door. She opened her legs to let him in. She gasped and opened her eyes expecting to see Joe. Betty's lips moved down to hers.
"God. I never knew sex could be like this." Amy said as she put on her panties and bra. She pulled the dress over her head. "Can we see you two again?"
Joe looked at Betty and remembered rule number two. "Sorry we have a rule we can only do it once." He smiled and hugged his wife to him.
"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Amy asked Eric as they lay next to each other in their bed later that night. Both of them were sore from the fucking the older couple had given them.
"We were seduced." Eric said.
"Yes." She had mixed feeling being on the other side of the seduction this time. But, the feelings quickly went away.
"I think it's your turn to pick." She said as she hugged up to him. "Got any possible candidates?"
"I was thinking about my boss's wife Debbie." He answered.
"Just her and not your boss?" Amy asked. They had always seduced couples before.
"Yes. I saw Betty fucking you with Mr. T tonight and it really turned me on." Eric answered. "That was different. She was wearing a dildo. I've never had sex with another female before." She said.
"You don't think you could do it? For me?" Eric asked.
"I guess I could try. If I'm not into it I'll just let you two alone."
"Deal." He said smiling.
Debbie stopped off at the office the next day to drop off a letter Bill needed that had arrived at their home. She hated to spend time in the office because everyone wanted to talk to her and tell her how nice she looked. Her tennis lesson was at 2:00PM so she had little time to talk to the hired help.
Eric told the receptionist to call him if Debbie Montgomery came in. He was reading the monthly receipts when his phone rang.
"Eric. Mrs. Montgomery just arrived. She's waiting in Mr. Montgomery's office.
"Thank you Elaine." Eric said as he hung up the phone and straightened his tie.
Debbie was sorry she had left the office door open when one of the newer employees stuck his face in.
"Debbie? Hi. Remember me? Eric?
"Oh yes. How are you Eric?" She answered thankful he had told her his name."
"I'm doing great. Man you look terrific. Did you get a new haircut or something?"
"Not really." Debbie answered. She had heard the same line so many times from employees trying to suck up to the boss's wife.
"You've lost weight too." Eric said trying to push all the buttons.
"Why did you think I was heavy before?" She asked. She laughed to herself as she saw him fidgeting nervously. He was a cute guy but a cute guy was not what she was looking for right now.
"Oh no. I didn't mean...." He started to say.
She laughed. "How is that lovely wife of yours? Amy right?"
"Oh yes. Amy. She is doing great. She is spending most of her time unpacking and organizing."
"Well if she gets bored please have her call me. I'll introduce her around at the country club." Debbie said smiling.
"That would be terrific. I'll tell her. You have been working out I can tell." He said trying to get her interest again. But, she was not biting.
"Excuse me. I have to go to the ladies room." Eric stood and watched as she grabbed her purse and moved by him out the door.
Shit. That didn't go very well. Eric thought. His normal charm and good looks had zero effect.
"I spoke with Debbie Montgomery today." Eric said as they were sitting at the table eating a large pepperoni pizza.
"Oh yeah. Do you think she will be easy?" Debbie said. She was not sure about a threesome with another woman.
"Actually I was disappointed. She seemed to stick up her nose at my compliments like she hears them all the time." He said as he swallowed a full mouth of beer.
"Maybe she isn't interested in someone else right now?" Amy said kind of relieved.
"She did offer to show you around the country club. Maybe she only likes women?" Eric said. Any woman who turned him down so coldly must not like men.
"You want me to give her a call and see if I can find out?" Amy asked with a laugh.
"Let me think about it." Eric said. If she did only like women she was not what he wanted at the moment. He wanted a threesome with another woman that included some action of his own.
A couple of days went by and Eric and Amy pretty much dropped the thought of seducing Debbie. Amy was on her way out the door to pick up some laundry when the phone rang. It was Debbie Montgomery.
"Amy. Hi. This is Debbie Montgomery. I spoke with your husband the other day and told him I'd show you around the Club if you wanted."
Amy's pulse increased. It had been a few weeks since their sex fling with the older neighbors and she was pretty horny. "Well. I really need to get out and have some fun. I would love to go to the Club." Debbie set it up for a 10:00AM the next day. Amy thought she could politely turn her down if she made any passes.
"She really called?" Eric asked later when Amy finally told him. They were lying in their bed.
"Yes. I told her I would meet her." Amy answered.
"Without running it by me?" Eric said noticeably pissed.
"I don't have to ask you for permission for everything." Amy said.
"Remember rule number one." Eric said sharply.
"I'm not going to fuck her. At least not tomorrow morning. And if she is interested I'll tell her you will have to be included." Amy said pissed herself.
"I'm sorry. I guess I'm used to us seducing someone as a team." His arms pulled her body into his. She pushed him away. "Not tonight." She turned and tried to get to sleep. An hour later she finally drifted off.
The doorbell rang exactly at 10:00 AM the next morning. Amy was in her khaki shorts and white silk blouse when she opened the door to see Mrs. Montgomery standing there in her short tennis outfit.
They exchanged greetings and Debbie stood back looking at Amy's curvaceous body. "Size 8?"
"Seven." Amy answered not sure why she asked.
"Good. I have a tennis outfit at the Club that should fit you perfectly."
"I'm not a tennis player." Amy laughed. Her only sport activity, since she could remember, was between the sheets.
"Don't worry I will show you the basics." Amy grabbed her purse and followed her out the door. Amy guessed she was in her mid-thirties. As they sat in her BWM Amy got a chance to check out her body. The tennis skirt was so high on her thighs Amy could see the white ruffles of her tennis panties. Her thighs were nice and muscular without any noticeable flab. Her breasts were somewhat flattened probably by a sports bra which normally didn't help flaunt a woman's chest.
Debbie caught her staring at her body and smiled. She had married John because her family insisted she settle down. After ten years of marriage he had finally gotten the message she was not interested in sex with him or any male. She knew he was sleeping with his personal assistant but really didn't care.
Eric was standing by the coffee pot when his boss came up behind him. "So, Debbie tells me your wife is going by the Club this morning."
"Yes. She is so excited to get out of the house." Eric said.
"All I can say is just be careful." John said smiling and smacking him on the back. Before Eric could reply he was gone.
Amy's mouth was open when the car pulled into the huge Country Club complex. They drove at least a mile before the car stopped at the front of the large club house. Amy and Debbie got their gear and watched the Valet drive the car to the lot. As Debbie guided her through the large lobby and to the locker room she was introduced to so many women she couldn't possibly remember their names. At the entrance to the locker room was a drink bar.
"Two of your specials." Debbie cried out to a short young girl working behind the bar. The girl smiled and moved over into the corner and poured some different liquids and ice into a blender.
"You've never lived until you've had one of these." Debbie whispered as the girl brought the two reddish drinks over in two tall glasses.
"What's in it?" Amy asked. She could hold her booze with the best of them but she normally wanted to know what she was taking into her body.
"Trust me." Debbie laughed. Amy watched as the boss's wife took a big sip. She smiled and wiped her mouth. Amy took a smaller sip in case she didn't like it. She did. It had a cherry flavor to it. She took a big gulp and smiled at the woman.
Amy felt the burn start at her throat and work its way downward. She was squirming in her seat when two ladies came up and introduced themselves. They were also wives of some junior executives and evidently had been to the club before.
"Jill and Tara right?" Amy asked trying to remember their names. The drink had caused some serious brain problems. Amy looked at the two women. Jill was short with a nice round ass and small breasts. Tara was just the opposite. Her long legs moved up and up under the tennis skirt and her top was about to pop the top two buttons on her polo shirt. Jill had short dark hair and of course Tara had long blonde hair.
"Do you have the indoor tennis court reserved?" Amy overheard Tara ask Debbie. "Yes." She giggled. Something was up and Amy didn't know what it was.
"Come on Amy." Debbie said as she pulled her off the long stool. Amy stumbled but managed to walk fast to catch up to the other three women.
They entered a woman's dressing room that was as plush as Amy had ever seen. "Try this on." Debbie said while holding a white tennis outfit towards Amy.
Amy realized the other three women were already dressed in their tennis outfits so they did not have to disrobe. She took the outfit and looked around for a changing room.
"Ha, ha." Debbie laughed. "Don't be shy. We're all girls here." The three of them were still sipping their drinks and made little effort to be looking at anything except Amy as she faced away from them and pulled her blouse over her head. She could feel the drink and the excitement as she pushed down her shorts and turned to grab the tennis skirt. It was missing. She turned to see Debbie holding it in her hand.
"Let me." Debbie said smiling. Amy thought about saying no but she remembered she was the boss's wife. Debbie moved over and sat on the short bench behind Amy's almost naked body. "Lift your leg." Amy did as she asked and watched the older woman's eyes focus on the crotch of her panties which were pretty damp.
"Very nice." Debbie complimented as Amy stepped her other leg into the short skirt.
Amy expected her to do the same with the tennis top but she was shocked when Debbie reached up to release her bra clasp. It fell off her shoulders and onto the floor. Her hard tip nips were on stage. Amy smiled as she pushed her chest out and waited for Debbie to pull the tennis top down over her bare breasts.
"Don't I need underwear?" Amy asked not sure if she wanted to be playing tennis without a bra and in her skimpy thongs.
"Not were we are going." Jill giggled.
"You girls are scaring me." Amy said as she followed them again out of the dressing room and down a long hallway. She saw a few women and a man and tried to make sure her skirt stayed down.
"In here." Debbie announced as they reached the end of the hallway. Amy noticed it was the only door painted black and didn't have a viewing window. As she entered the large room she heard the door slam behind her. She turned suddenly to see Debbie push a long bolt to lock the door.
"What is this?" Amy asked looking around. It was an indoor tennis court but it had no windows and only two doors. The one door was bolted shut and the other was an emergency exit.
"Heaven." Debbie laughed. "We can play tennis without anyone bothering us."
"I told you I am not very good at this game." Amy quickly injected.
"Don't worry I'm not either." Jill laughed.
"To make it even you will be on my team and Jill will match up with Tara." Debbie announced. They hit the ball back and forth for almost 30 minutes. Debbie stopped and showed Amy how to hold the racket and where to stand. She even had to explain the scoring system.
"So if we have zero we say love?" Amy giggled. She was starting to really feel the drinks.
"Yes Love we say Love." Debbie answered.
Amy noticed the other two women laughing at every thing the boss's wife said. She was getting sick of how much brownnosing they were doing.
"When you are at the net and I'm serving you must lean forward and be ready for a hard return on your side." Debbie told Amy. Amy grinned over her shoulder while she did as Debbie said. Her short skirt moved up over her hips showing Debbie her nearly naked ass cheeks. She spread her legs enough for Debbie to see her pussy mound between her thighs. If she was going to seduce Debbie into having sex with her and Eric she would have to turn her on a lot.
When Amy served she saw Debbie lean forward and her skirt move up over her ruffled tennis panties. She thought they looked silly and began to laugh.
"What's so funny?" Debbie asked.
"I'm sorry. I've never seen panties like those before." Amy chuckled.
Debbie grinned. "OK. I'll take them off." She reached up under her skirt and pulled the ruffle darlings down her tanned thighs and off her feet. "How's this?" She asked as she leaned forward again. Debbie's light pink bikini panties were wedged deep into her ass crack. It looked as if she was not wearing any panties.
