Group Sex The Seducers

"Much better." Amy laughed.

"Why don't you girls join us?" Debbie asked the two women standing watching on the other side of the net. They didn't bat an eye as they quickly pulled off their tennis panties. When Debbie said jump they jumped.

"OK. Let's play." Debbie said. The matches started and Amy was surprised how aggressive they played. Debbie was getting tired and a few times didn't run to hit a return. Debbie pulled her over to the side. "I want to win." She said not smiling.

"Why?" Amy asked. "We are just playing for fun right?"

"Losing is not fun." Debbie answered and turned sharply to walk back to her position.

"Let's make it more interesting." Debbie announced. "If your team loses a game you have to take something off." Amy thought she was joking and laughed. But, the other three looked at her seriously. Shit. If they wanted to play nude tennis so would she. From here on the action got real serious.

Amy served first and hit it so weak Tara smashed it past Debbie's head for a point. "15 Love." Tara said smiling. Debbie glared back.

"Try to hit it a little harder peaches." Debbie said noticeably pissed.

Amy hit one of her best serves and it flew by Jill. "Nice." Debbie said to Amy. "15 all"

Amy's next serve was out of the box so she took her time and the next one hit close to the line. "Out." Tara announced not trying to hit it. "In." Debbie smiled back. The Boss's wife is always right. "30 – 15."

As bad as Amy was Jill was twice as bad. Amy's next serve bounced softly in front of Jill and after she swung and missed it hit her on her chest. "45 – 15." Debbie crowed.

Amy took a deep breath and served the ball as hard as she could. The ball smashed off the back wall it was so bad. "Come on." Debbie cried. Amy's next serve almost hit Debbie's ass. "Double fault." Tara yelled. 45 – 30."

"Concentrate." Debbie moaned. Amy's hands shook as she hit the next served. Somehow Jill managed to hit it and it flew right at Debbie's face. Before she could move it smacked her between her eyes. No one made a sound. Debbie dropped her racket and covered her face with her hands.

"Oh. I'm so sorry." Jill cried almost in tears. She had maimed the boss's wife.

Amy did a great job not smiling as Debbie removed her hands and fixed her hair. "Deuce." She said not looking at Jill.

Amy flew the next ball low and over the net. Tara managed to send back a weak shot that Debbie pounced on and smashed it at Jill. The short woman tried to get out of the way but the ball smacked her high on her thigh.

"Ouch." She screamed and grabbed her soft leg.

"Advantage Us." Debbie yelled not even stopping to see if Jill was alright. Paybacks were fun.

"You OK?" Tara asked. Amy waited to see if she was going to keep playing.

"She's alright." Debbie said. "Serve."

Jill picked up her racket and hobbled over to her spot. Amy felt sorry for Jill and hit it almost at her racket. She was surprised when the ball bounced off and back towards Jill. Debbie tried to cut it off and smash it back but missed. Jill hit it softly over the net.

"I got it." Tara cried out and ran in to punch it back over. Debbie was out of position so Amy ran quickly up to the net to hit it back.

"Nice shot partner." Debbie said as she ran back to stand next to Amy.

They were ready for the next shot. Jill swung and missed but Tara was backing her up. The ball came right at Amy's face. She moved to the side and put up the racket in self-defense. The ball clunked off the netting and flew to the area where Tara had just left. They both tried to get back but the ball bounced twice.

"Game!" Debbie screamed like she had just won the US Open. She dropped her racket and pulled Amy's body into hers. Amy felt her hands move down her back to the top of her ass. She pushed back. "We won?"

"Just the first game." Tara called out.

"Take off something." Debbie teased.

Tara and Jill whispered and they both pulled their shirts up over their sports bras. "You have to take those off too." Debbie announced. "Amy is not wearing a bra remember?"

They rolled their eyes and both pulled the sports bras up over their heads.

Amy was not used to such open nudity. She looked again around the room to make sure no one could see. They couldn't. She also took the time to check out the other women's boobs. Jill's breasts were small but firm and round. Her nipples were bright pink and were perfectly centered. Tara's large orbs had a little sag but not much. Her nipples were huge compared to Jill's and stuck outward almost an inch.

"Boy, it must be cold in here." Debbie laughed while noticing how hard their nipples were. Amy grinned but the other two grabbed some tennis balls. "My serve." Tara announced.

The next game was very different. Tara took no mercy on Amy and smashed the ball as hard as she could. Amy managed to get her racket on one of them but she was no match for the bigger and more experienced player. Debbie managed one point but it wasn't enough.

"GAME!" Tara screamed and hugged her partner. Amy noticed how their naked breasts crushed together.

"Tops." Debbie yelled back. She wasn't even going to give Amy a choice. Neither Amy nor Debbie was shy as they pulled off their tops. Amy stood topless as she watched Debbie pull off her sports bra. She had to look twice when she saw her pierced nipples. Her breasts were full and firm. Her nipples sat on top and the gold rings hung down below.

"My serve." Debbie announced. She walked by Amy and stared at her breasts. Amy knew she was planning on having them for dinner. She would make sure that didn't happen.

Debbie's tennis skills were even better than Tara's. They only returned one of her serves and it was out of bounds. "GAME!" Debbie shouted. "Take something off."

Amy watched as the two women stripped off their skirts and stood in their skimpy panties. Jill's stomach pushed slightly over her white bikini panties and Tara's beige thongs made her look totally naked.

As Jill walked back to serve at the baseline she pulled her panties out of her ass valley and tried to cover as much as she could. Her ass was a few pounds too heavy. Amy felt sorry for her that she was somewhat overweight and embarrassed as her chubby ass giggled as she walked.

Debbie moved in and in waiting for a weak serve from Jill. Jill managed to get it over the net and Debbie quickly smashed it back at her. Jill dove to the side to prevent getting hit again. Her thigh glowed red from the previous smash.

Debbie told Amy to move forward and to do the same thing but Amy didn't want to play her type of game. She laid back and waited. Jill double faulted. And, she did it again nervous that Debbie would again smash a return at her. One more point and Tara and Jill would be naked.

Jill got the next serve over the net and Amy hit it back to Jill. Jill smiled and hit it nicely back at her. Amy did the same. This was fun. Until Debbie creped over in front of Amy and backhanded a return Jill could not hit.

"WE WON!" Debbie shouted in glee.

"Strip naked." She commanded the other women.

Amy tried not to stare at the two women she had just met take off their last article of clothing. Jill turned and face away as she pulled the bikini panties down her full thighs and off her feet. Her bare ass showed the marks where the panties sat. She turned and held the tennis racket down over her brown bush. The netting did little to hide the large forest between her thighs. Tara was not as shy and stared at Debbie smiling as she pushed her panties down her hips and off her legs. Amy stared at her bare pussy lips. Only a small puff of pubic hair sat on top of her long pink slit.

"What now?" Amy asked uncomfortable in a strange place with two naked women across from her.

"Showers. Losers have to do the winners." Debbie announced. She picked up her shirt and headed towards a door marked "SHOWERS."

"What does she mean by DO?" Amy whispered to Tara as they followed the boss's wife.

"We have to wash your whole body with just our hands and liquid soap." Jill said softly behind them.

"You've did this before?" Amy asked.

"Yes. But only once." Tara answered. She turned to Jill. "I get to do Amy."

"OK." Jill said not looking forward to doing the wicked witch of the west.

Amy realized the shower room was also completely private. She started to remove her skirt.

"No they had to undress us." Debbie said grabbing her arm.

Amy stood and waited as Tara unzipped her skirt and dropped it at her feet. Tara smiled as she wiggled her fingers into Amy's panties and pushed downward. Amy noticed all their eyes on her neatly trimmed golden bush and shaved lips.

Jill took her time pulling off Debbie's skirt and panties. She paused as the panties pulled off her damp pussy lips and stood to the side so Amy could see the boss's wife pussy. Amy's eyes opened wide when she noticed the matching gold clit ring. God. Wait until Eric hears about this. She thought.

Debbie led Jill to the showers and turned them on. The shower had two spray heads directly across from each other. The four women would be together during the tennis cleansing affair.

Tara took the bottle of liquid soap first and filled her palms with the creamy white substance. She faced Amy away from her and dropped her hands to her shoulders. Amy relaxed and closed her eyes as Tara washed and massaged her tired upper body. So far all she had touched was her back.

Jill was so short she could not reach the top of Debbie's back and had to lean forward on her toes to touch that high. Her small hard nipples pushed into Debbie's bare dripping back. Debbie reached back and grabbed Jill's sides. She pulled her harder against her.

Amy peeked next to her to see Jill's naked front rubbing against the bare back of Debbie. As Jill's fingers worked their way down to the top of Debbie's ass so did Tara's hands on her own ass. Debbie and Amy leaned forward and placed their hands on the shower wall in front of them. They were in the police frisking position where the cops normally said "Spread 'em." They did.

Amy's eyes closed when Tara's long fingers snaked up under her ass and across her swollen pussy folds. She was beginning to really enjoy the soft touches only another woman can provide. Tara's fingers washed down her whole under leg area and many times accidentally brushed over Amy's hot pussy. "I don't mind doing you." Tara whispered as her fingers found Amy's clit and rubbed back and forth.

Debbie had wanted Amy to be doing this to her but she could not be sure if Jill and her could beat Amy and Tara. She knew there would be other days. Jill's fingers were avoiding her pussy and she was getting pissed. "Right here honey." Debbie said as she grabbed Jill's hand and pulled up under to her opened pussy lips.

Debbie turned and offered her pierced nipples and clit to Jill's hands. Jill knew what she wanted and didn't waste time on the other parts of her body. As Jill's fingers invaded Debbie's pussy her lips moved forward to capture a hard nipple. She moved the ring into her mouth and pushed it downward so she could concentrate on the nip.

Tara put her hands on Amy's shoulders and turned her so she could do the front. Last week was the first time she had ever experienced sexual pleasure with another female. She didn't enjoy Debbie's brash demeanor and only touched the wicked woman because she was the boss's wife. Today was different. She was really turned on as her soapy fingers explored the young beautiful woman.

"You don't have to." Amy said as Tara's fingers moved up over Amy's full mounds.

"I know. I want to." She smiled. Amy closed her eyes as her soft fingers gently caressed and explored her chest treasures.

"Faster damn it." Debbie cried. Jill was moving her fingers as fast as her arm and hand would allow and it still was not enough. Tears were forming in her eyes. "Stop." Debbie cried. "Tara. Come here."

"Shit." Tara whispered so only Amy could hear her. She removed her fingers from Amy' slot and passed Jill who was walking towards Amy.

"Show her how it's done." Debbie commanded.

Tara knew her best place was behind her so she slid into the warm shower and curled her hands around the boss ladies waist. Her fingers went south from her navel and met at the golden ring. Tara started a slow but steady rubbing on Debbie's clit. "Nice." Debbie moaned.

Jill soaped Amy's back and her soft buttocks as they watched Tara masterfully bring Debbie to a climax. "Oh yes. That's what I need." Debbie said through clinched teeth. "Don't stop."

Tara didn't and luckily no one else was around because Debbie's screams echoed through the showers.

Debbie smiled when it was over. "Amy. Why don't you join me?"

Amy pulled Jill's thick fingers down to her blonde bush. "No thanks. Jill is taking care of me." She looked at Jill who smiled. Finally someone had said no to the witch.

"Whatever." Debbie said trying to play like she didn't really care. She grabbed her cloths and towel and headed into the locker room.

"I don't have to do this if you don't want." Jill said as Debbie walked out.

"No please don't stop. It feels great. Do you mind if I do you too?" Amy asked. Jill smiled shook her head yes and spread her stocky thighs. Amy's fingers followed the stream of water down Jill's stomach and into her thick mound of hair.

Tara thought about joining them but decided to just watch as the two women brought each other to climaxes. When they finished the all hugged and moved out to find Debbie gone. She had gotten what she wanted. Except for Amy that is.

As Amy was leaving the Club she noticed a woman who looked very familiar. She stopped and pretended to tie her shoes as her mind searched to put a name to the face. Finally she realized who it was. She was Gail Johnson grown up. She was the head cheerleader who had given her three years of a hard time for stealing her boyfriend. Shit. It looked as if she worked at the Club. She had to find out what job she had.

"Gail?" Amy asked as she walked up behind the woman.

She turned and her face dropped straight down. "Amy?"

"God. What are you doing here?" Amy asked.

"It's just a part-time job."

"Doing what?"

"I'm a masseuse." She answered.

"Wow. That's great." Amy said. Her mind was already working thinking of how nice it would be to have Gail's hands give her pleasure.

"I'm thinking of joining the Club. Maybe I can schedule some sessions with you?" Amy asked with a smile.

"I don't know. My schedule is pretty busy."

"I'm sure we can arrange it." Amy chuckled. Her eyes moved over the woman who used to be very cute. She had not aged as well as Amy and her shape was not even close. "I have to run." She said as she turned and walked away.

Amy was surprised to find Eric home early waiting for her. She didn't have a chance to put her stuff down until he asked. "So. How did it go?"

"Let me relax a minute." She laughed. "I have some really good stuff to tell you." She poured herself a cool drink and sat next to him on the sofa. She took her time telling him every little detail. His face lit up when she mentioned the nipple rings and clit ring. As she told him about Tara and Jill touching her pussy he was in a prancing position. "Did you touch them too?"

"Only Jill." She smiled. "We got each other off."

"What about Debbie?"

"I don't know. I think playing hard to get is our only chance of getting her into a bed with both of us." Amy answered.

"I hope you didn't piss her off." Eric said. They both jumped when the phone rang. Amy picked it up and heard Debbie's voice. "Tomorrow? No, I can't make it tomorrow." Amy said smiling. "Maybe. Let me get back to you." She said as she hung up the phone.

"Mrs. Montgomery wants me to visit her home." Amy said smiling. "But, I'm too busy right now."

"I hope you know what you are doing." Eric said nervously.

"I do." Amy chuckled.

Later in bed Amy was not thinking of Debbie, Jill or Tara. She fell asleep imagining how it would feel with Gail's lips on her pussy. The next morning she joined the Club. The manager was so nice. "If there is anything I can do please ask."

"Well. I was thinking of a massage. I hear that Gail is the one to ask for."

"Really?" The manager asked. "She is just part-time. I'm sure I can get you a session." The manager left and came back in about two minutes. "You are all set for an hour session tomorrow morning at 10:00AM." Amy thanked her and left.

Amy forgot to mention anything to Eric about her massage session that night. After all he would probably not understand. She took her time the next morning getting ready and arrived at the Club with 10 minutes to spare. She looked for massage room number 4 and quickly undressed and moved face down with a towel over her naked ass. She was looking away when the door opened.

"Mrs. James?" Gail said as she peeked into the room.

"Yes." Amy said softly.

"I'm Gail. I want to thank you for asking for me." She said as she looked at the nice form before her on the massage table. Lately she seemed to be getting all the fat slobs the regular masseuses didn't want. "Is there anywhere you want me to concentrate?" Gail said as she grabbed a bottle of warm oil.

Amy thought about her pussy but said. "Everywhere."

Gail started at the woman's feet and took her time. Amy relaxed as Gail's fingers worked magic on her feet, ankles and calves. She still had not recognized her. Amy tensed as Gail's fingers moved over her knees to her thighs. Gail guided her legs apart to get to the insides of the soft tissues which allowed her to see small blonde pubic hairs at the base of her ass. The towel moved up as Gail lifted and twisted Amy's legs.

Gail thought about the rough time she had after high school. She got pregnant at the first fraternity party and had to drop out of school. Her parents supported her until she had the child and helped with some bills while she enrolled in a massage school. Her last two boyfriends had treated her terribly and she decided to take it easy for a while away from men. It had been almost six months since she had sex. And, for the first time she was feeling excited being with another female.

"That feels good." Amy said as Gail's fingers moved higher and higher up her thighs. Her fingertips were only an inch away from touching her dripping pussy under the towel.

Gail knew she could get into trouble if she inappropriately touched a client however she decided to make it look like an accident. She discovered quickly that if she teased the women somewhat their tips would normally be higher. And, she did need the money. Her fingers moved closer and closer until her middle finger lightly touched the woman's pussy lips.

"Oh. I'm sorry." Gail said waiting if she would react. She didn't. Gail smiled as she moved her fingers under the towel again. This time her fingers pushed harder against the woman's pussy. The woman surprised her by opening her legs wider. She wanted Gail to touch her.

Amy knew she had her when Gail's fingers pushed between her pussy folds. One of her fingers entered her dripping hole and stayed. Amy lifted her ass to give her more access.

"You want this don't you?" Gail whispered as her fingers explored and caressed.

Amy waited until Gail's fingers were driving in and out of her moist hole. "What are you doing?" She said loudly as she turned to show Gail her face.

"AMY!" Gail cried. Her fingers quickly popped out of her depths.

"Oh God. I'm sorry. I thought you wanted me to touch you." Gail watched as her ex-rival turned her naked body over. Her nipples showed how excited she was.

"You know you could get into a lot of trouble for touching me like that." Amy said seriously.

"I know. Some of the women like it." Gail replied. "Please don't say anything."

"I won't if....." Amy said with a sly grin.,

"Oh please anything." Gail begged.

"I want you to use your mouth instead of your fingers." Amy said sharply.

Gail knew she had been had by Amy but there was really nothing she could do. If Amy reported her she would lose a large part of her income and would not be able to do massages again. She had touched women before but never with her mouth. She watched as Amy pulled off the towel and opened her legs. Gail walked to the bottom of the table and leaned forward.

Amy had gained her revenge for the girl who took the head cheerleader position from her years before. She looked down to see Gail's eyes locked onto her golden pussy mound. Gail's mouth opened and her long pink tongue snaked out and gently licked across Amy's clit.

Gail realized it was not as bad as she thought it might be. Sure, she was a girl who she did not like as a teen but right now her job depended on how good she was at eating pussy. Gail recalled the many times her boyfriends went down on her and what type of mouth caressing she liked. She remembered and sucked Amy's hard pleasure knob between her lips and flicked her tongue across it. Amy moaned.

Amy tried to hold back her climax to keep Gail's lips and tongue in and out of her damp pussy folds. But, it was too much as she grabbed Gail's head and held it tightly against her pussy when she exploded. "OH YES!" She cried.

Gail kept licking Amy's dampness until finally she moved her body to the side and off the table. "That was very nice." Amy said as she pulled her panties up over her damp crotch.

"I enjoyed it too." Gail said smiling. "Please ask for me again and I promise to be even better next time."

"Actually I met a couple of women yesterday who are members here who would love your special treatment." Amy said thinking of Jill and Tara. "I'll put in a good word for you."

"Thanks Amy. I want to say I'm sorry for being such as ass when we were younger." Gail said as she watched Amy reaching into her purse to pull out a $50 bill.

"That was then. This is now." Amy said as she handled the money to Gail and leaned forward to kiss her on her lips. Gail was surprised when Amy's tongue moved into her mouth to find hers They frenched for almost a minute until Amy broke away.

"I would like to introduce you to my husband sometime." Amy said as she walked out the door.

"I would love it." Gail whispered as she put the $50 tip in her own purse.

Amy didn't mention Gail to Eric and figured it would be her secret. The next morning she received another phone call from Debbie.

"Saturday night you and Eric are invited to our home for the annual employee appreciation party."

"Really?" Amy asked. "Eric didn't say anything to me."

"You know how men are." Debbie laughed. "Can't live with them, can't live with them."

"I'll have to run it by Eric tonight." Amy replied. She hung up and thought about calling him. What she didn't know was Debbie was calling from her husband's office who was out of town. She asked John's secretary to ask Eric to come to John's office.

Eric answered the secretary's call and quickly headed towards John's office. As he walked from his desk the phone rang. He didn't bother to pick it up.

"Go on in." The secretary said as Eric walked up to John's office door. Eric turned the corner and was surprised to see Debbie Montgomery sitting behind John's desk.

"Hello Eric." She said smiling. At least she remembered my name this time. He thought.

"Hello Mrs. Montgomery." He said unsure why she wanted to talk to him.

"Please call me Debbie."

"OK. Debbie." He answered.

"I'm having an employee appreciation party at my home on Saturday evening and would love for Amy and you to attend."

"I saw the notice but thought it was only for the senior management team." Eric answered.

"It is but I can pull some strings to get you invited." She said. "It might even help your career."

It hit Eric that Amy had indeed gotten to Debbie and her refusal to see her was making the older women desperate." Eric looked at the woman's breasts and remembered what Amy hold told him about her nipple and clit rings.

"I don't know if I can go to a party where I'm not supposed to be." Eric said trying to get the women even more desperate.

Debbie knew she was getting nowhere with this man and her patience was wearing out. She stood and moved over to the door and closed it. Eric stood nervously by the desk as the boss's wife turned and walked to within inches of his body. She looked him in the eye.

"What's it going to take to get you to my house on Saturday?" She whispered.

"I don't understand." Eric stuttered.

"Will it take this?" She asked as her eyes never left his. Her fingers moved down his sides to his belt. She traced his belt around to his bucket and pulled. Eric took a deep breath as she released his belt and unzipped his fly.

"Mrs. Montgome....I mean Debbie." He gasped as her fingers moved down into the opening in his boxers to find his bare prick which was starting to harden. Her fingers gently gripped around its circumference and started a slow jerking off motion.

"My. You are a big boy. Aren't you?" She commented as his prick expanded rapidly in her grip. Sex with a man was not her favorite thing so she tried to speed up to get him off quickly. Eric gasped when he felt the dam about to burst open.

"You coming?" She chuckled.

"Oh yes." He moaned as the steam pressure was about to blow the safety valve.

"No. I mean are you coming to the party?" She could feel his hot juices as they raced up his penis and quickly out onto her hand and his pants.

"Yes." He said as she let go of his bright red rod. "We will be there."

"Good. Don't let me down." She said handing him some tissues to clean off his pants while she wiped her hands. "That's all." She moved back to the desk and picked up the phone.

Eric tried not to look guilty as he walked back to his desk. The other guys looked at him and he tried not to show that the boss's wife had just jerked him off.

Eric couldn't wait to tell Amy when he returned her call. "She did what?" Amy asked because she couldn't understand his whispering. "Jerk? She jerked you off?"

Eric hung up the phone and had trouble concentrating. He couldn't wait to be between her thighs ramming his long prick into her shaved pussy.

Saturday came and Amy spent most of the morning picking out the right dress for the party. She decided on a long black dress with a slit high up the right side. She also bought some black garters, hose and thongs.

"What is the plan?" Eric said as she walked into the front foyer.

"I tease her until she agrees to have sex with both of us." Amy answered. Teasing a woman would be different than a man. All a man needs is a little flash of panties and he is finished. A woman wants sexy words and gentle touches.

"What about John?" Eric asked. He was nervous John would not approve and he could loose his job.

"Don't worry about him. My friend Tara will keep him busy." Amy replied. She had set it up with Tara to invite John to a secluded place in the large mansion.

Amy and Eric made it a point to arrive late. The party was in full motion as couples and singles grouped in conversations. When Amy walked in everyone stopped and stared. She smiled and saw Debbie heading her way.

"Wow. You look marvelous." Debbie said taking her hand and pulling her away from Eric.

"Hello Deb..." Eric started to say but watched their backs as they walked to the bar.

"Want another one of those special drinks?" Debbie asked. Amy shook her head no. She wanted to have her wits when Debbie made her pass.

Debbie was upset Amy would not drink but didn't let it show. "Come on and I'll show you the house."

"Want me to get Eric?" Amy asked already knowing her answer.

"Oh no. He is busy." Debbie answered. Amy turned to see Eric speaking to another man she did not know.

Debbie pulled Amy thought the bottom floor showing her the sun room, the library, the craft room, dining room, and huge den. She opened the patio doors in the den and they stood looking out over a beautiful sunset. Debbie's hand slipped around Amy's waist and pulled her until their hips touched.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Debbie whispered. Her hand moved down until she felt the straps of Amy's thong and garter belt. Amy pushed away and out the door. She stood smiling as Debbie moved up directly behind her.

"It's not as beautiful as you." Debbie purred in Amy's ear Amy felt the woman's breast crush against her back.

"Thank you." Amy answered. She leaned back slightly until her buttocks pressed against Debbie's lower stomach.

"Have you ever made love with a woman?" Debbie whispered as her mouth found Amy's earlobe.

Amy felt a shiver move up her spine. "Not really." She remembered how nice Gail's mouth felt on her pussy.

"What does not really mean." Debbie asked while her hands moved around to the front of Amy's stomach.

"Just some touching and some kissing." Amy replied. Debbie's fingers moved up over her thinly covered breasts. She quickly found Amy's hard nipples and toyed with them.

"Will you touch and kiss with me?" Debbie asked. Her fingers moved up and down inside Amy's dress until she was cupping the younger woman's naked breast.

"I can't." Amy said as she pulled Debbie's hand from her dress. "My husband."

"Your husband is weak." Debbie said upset this was not going anywhere.

"Sorry. I only do things with my husband." She turned and walked quickly by Debbie. Before Debbie could catch her she was back in the main room talking to Tara. Debbie stood back and watched.

"Are you all set?" Amy asked. Tara grinned. "Yes. He has already grabbed my ass while we were in the kitchen."

"Good. I think things will be warming up very quickly." Amy chuckled. She turned and headed into the restroom.

Debbie grabbed the restroom door key and looked around to make sure no one saw her as she quickly unlocked the door and flew into the potty room. Amy was standing by the sink looking in the mirror when the door flew open.

"Debbie! What?" Amy said startled. Debbie wasted little time and fell to her knees in front of the young woman. Her hands quickly moved up Amy's legs until she touched her bare thighs above the garter snaps.

Amy smiled as she felt the woman pull her thongs down over her buttocks and off her feet.

"Debbie. We can't do this." Amy said seriously. She watched the frantic woman pull up her skirt and push her face up to her stomach. When Debbie's tongue touched Amy's pussy Amy jumped to the side. Debbie dove after her but was not quick enough as Amy opened the door. Another woman stood staring at Debbie lying on the floor holding a pair of black thongs.

"Fuck." Debbie cried out and slammed the door on the woman's face.

Amy found Eric on the patio speaking with a nice looking woman. "Hi." Amy said as she moved between them. "I'm Amy. Eric's wife."

"Marnie." The woman said.

"Marnie works with me." Eric replied. Eric knew he could have Marnie with very little effort. She was recently divorced and flirted with him on more than one occasion.

"You never told me you worked with such nice looking women." Amy said smiling. Her taste in women was increasing daily.

"He never told me how beautiful his wife was either." Marnie said.

"Thank you. You'll have to come to our house some night." Amy said licking her lips.

"I would like that." Marnie said. "Me too." Eric quickly injected.

Future seductions were being made but all of them so far have been women. Amy saw Debbie turn the corner and quickly moved into the den. She hid by a large plant until Debbie went the other way. She was ready to leave when she heard someone giggling. She peeked around the corner and saw Tara sitting back on the long sofa. One of her legs was in John's hands as he knelt before her. "That tickles." She laughed. Her leg was held so high Amy knew John could see all the way up to her panties. If she was wearing any.

"I see Paris, I see France I see Tara's underpants." John sang out. Amy had to bite her lips to keep from laughing. "Good. John was busy." She made it back to Eric and Marnie.

"Debbie was looking for you." Eric said. "She told me to find you and to bring you upstairs."

"Yes. And, I think she meant business." Marnie laughed. Everyone in the office knew Debbie always went after the junior executive's wives. Amy brushed her hair with her fingers. "I'm ready when you are." Eric smiled and they said goodbye to Marnie.

"Are you up for this?" Amy asked Eric who turned to show her his hard-on. "Very up." He laughed.

They moved down the huge marble hallway and stopped at a double door that had to be the master bedroom. One of the doors was not closed all the way so they pushed it open. Lying on the bed in front of them was Debbie with a smile on her face.

"Welcome to my world." She laughed. She was wearing a long sheer negligee which did little to hide her dark nipples and pussy lips.

"Please undress and let me watch." She said giggling. She did not seem as nasty as she did at the Club.

Eric and Amy took their time undressing. This was their first threesome and they wanted to enjoy it. Amy stood in her garter belt and stockings while Eric pushed off his boxers. He definitely was up.

"I want to think you for taking care of my husband." She said to Amy.

"No problem. Tara was more than willing to help." Amy said moving closer to the bed while Eric walked to the other side. They both crawled up on the bed at the same time. Debbie's eyes closed as they each took a nipple and gold ring into their mouths. Their mouths moved all over the woman's body using tricks they had perfected themselves. Debbie was climbing the wall when she felt Amy's body moving up to straddle her breasts.

"Ready for a treat?" Amy asked as she pushed her hot pussy forward against Debbie's mouth. Debbie's mouth opened wide not to engulf Amy's pussy but because Eric's prick was moving slowly into her pussy.

Debbie's twisted and turned while she sucked Amy's hot hole while Eric pounded his prick deep into her.

"OH GOD!" She cried. Of the many times she had sex before nothing compared to what this younger couple was doing to her body. She even liked the thickness of Eric's hard prick.

Debbie couldn't count the number of times she had climaxed. Her body was like putty as they maneuvered her body into positions even she had not attempted before. She came last as Amy's lips sucked on the gold clit ring and her hard knob at the same time. It was the first time Amy had ever brought a woman off that way. It was a lot of fun.

The following week Eric was promoted to the next level. Tara's husband was the other junior executive to make it. Sometimes to get ahead in this world you have to just fuck your way to the top. Amy's days were mostly spent at the Club. Gail and she became the best of friends and Gail even stayed over on some weekends. Marnie also was a frequent visitor and showed Amy even more of the lesbian ways. Yes. The life of a seducer was good. The only problem is that you sometimes get bored and look for new pray.

"How about Jack and Susanne?" Amy asked Eric while lying in bed.

"Susanne is not my type." Eric replied.

"When is any woman not your type?" Amy laughed.

"How about some of your Club lady friends? Eric asked.

"Not much pickings left." She sighed.

"How about a threesome with another man? Why does it have to be always with a woman?" Amy asked.

"I'm not into men." Eric answered.

"How do you know unless you try it?" She asked.

"Believe me I know."

"Really?" Amy laughed. The next day she invited their real estate agent over for dinner. For some reason she knew he swung both ways.