After a couple of days, I was able to break free of Thelma. We were still lovers, but I was able to get back home to my family.
"See, what did I tell you?" sister Emma said with a snicker.
"Yeah, finally you were correct about something," I move quickly to grab her but she moved way faster, escaping my grasp.
"I was just going to give you a kiss, Emma," I said innocently, hoping to mask my naughty intent.
"Liar! I saw the look in your eye, brother."
"But you like it?" I reply,
"I do, but not tonight, so take a cold shower," She replied, turning her back to me then fleeing out of my grasp up the stairs?
I follow but at a respectable distance to avoid being slapped. At the head of the stairs, my mother accost me,
"David, zip me up."
I feel around the front cupping her tits, "No bra tonight, mother?"
"You are correct baby, nor am I wearing any panties either for your information, baby. Now, dear, we are a male player short for the bridge club, so freshen up, change clothes, then join your father and me out by the car."
"Yes, ma'am."
When I join them by the car, I ask,
"Want me to drive dad?"
"Yes, please do."
"The Country Club?"
"Yes dear, the country club," mom says.
"How do you think your mother looks tonight, David?"
"Ravishing, dad."
"See, you are still appealing, my love."
Mom is silent but I wondered what brought that up. Even though my family is sexually open, mom and dad still keep things between themselves away from their offspring, pillow talk.
After dropping the folks by the door, I park then walk back to join them.
"David! David!"
I recognize the voice so I reply, "Good evening, Mrs. Green."
I retrace my steps to meet her.
"Good evening, David," she answered, " My you are looking handsome."
"Thank you," I replied in turn.
"You are going to be my partner tonight."
"Really? Where is Mr. Green?"
"At home ill, dear."
"It is nothing serious, I hope?"
"So do we, dear."
That answer was pregnant with meaning, but I thought it best not to pursue it any further.
Once inside the card room, allow everyone but me it seems, is milling about with their martinis acting sauce. I hate the taste of a martini, it reminds me of rubbing alcohol. Borbon or Scotch are the drinks I like, but it seems that amber-colored spirits are frowned upon.
"David, your mother sent me over to tell you to mingle with a glass in your hand. I know you hate martini's so a glass of Chardonnay would be acceptable to her."
"Yes, sir, To the bartender, "A glass of Chardonnay please."
I turn to socialize then notice that Mrs. Mary James is beckoning me over.
"Good evening Mrs. James. How are you this evening?
She pulls me over then says, "Horny. Please fuck me tonight, stud."
Now I am puzzled, what are we doing tonight? Are we playing cards, playing cards then fucking, or just fucking. Before I can get to dad, the time to play cards has arrived. After seating my partner, I am directed to the chair to her right rather than across the table from her. The reason became evident when I felt her hand fondling my cock through my pants. I, in turn, explored up the skirt on the woman to my right. I wondered if she had left her panties off as my mother had done.
It appeared that all of the four tables were feeling doing the same thing as our table. Some of the women were moaning. Suddenly the sound f a clinging glass brought things to order. Then a distinguished-looking man, who appeared to be in his early 60's stood up.
"Welcome to The Ripe Cherry Bridge Club. I know that all of us want to begin the games but a couple of business items need to be cleared away before we begin. First of all, the Woods have brought their son, David, into our group. Let's all give David a warm welcome.
I got up, there, were applause. then I sat back down.
"Okay, let's disrobe."
An attendant gave each person a basket to put the clothing in. Soon there were swing dicks and bouncing tits all over. Once everyone was naked, we sat back down, and then cards were dealt. My partner and I won the first round.
"David, go over and fuck her in front of her partner. He can only watch his partner being violated. You have 15 minutes to inseminate her."
She is already bent over the chair waiting for my dick. Without any preparation, I begin fucking her in her partner's face. He is shifted in his chair with obvious discomfort watching us fuck and hearing her moans and groans, but unable to relieve himself.
She was a good fuck with a tight, wet, and hot cunt. She knew how to work her pussy on my cock so in a matter of minutes I was unloading my seed in her womb.
After a buzzer went off, they moved clockwise to the next table. The next couple at our table was none other than my High School calculus teacher, Mrs. Hayes.
Before they sat down I asked my partner if she was able to get it off.
'Yes, I did, with a rabbit."
"Good evening Mrs, Hayes."
"Good evening David. Dear watch it dear, this young gentleman has a very logical mind and is very intelligent."
They sat down. Mrs. Hayes mouthed to me, "We are going to fuck."
She blew the game on purpose. Her husband was only allowed to rub his cock in my partner's ass crack, but he was prevented from cumming by a band placed around his dick. After adding to his frustration and his humiliation, he turns his chair to witness my cumming in his wife's pussy.
Mrs. Hayes turns to me, she is kissing me with her hand fondling my balls.
"I am allowed to do that by the way. Also, call me Alice, that is my name. We are not in school now."
"Okay, Alice. Here comes my cock."
Again, I push into this woman as I did with the other woman, without any tender words at all. But I had to make sure her husband saw my cock enter his wife.
Alice was very vocal uttering an "Aaaahhhh." when I entered her vagina than saying, "OOooooo," while I was fucking her.
