2 comments/ 20883 views/ 7 favorites Stacy Joins the Bridge Club By: SweetPrettyAss Authors Note: This is the last of the trilogy that began with "Welcome to the Family" and was followed by the prequel "Pajama Party." This episode details what happened to Stacy when she joined the "bridge club" of which her mother is a member. ***** When Stacy got out of bed one morning, she was feeling horny but in a particular way. It wasn't from lack of sex because she had made love with Mike, her gentle and patient husband on the previous evening and had enjoyed a great orgasm. His big hard cock had massaged her clit and her G-spot until she practically exploded, followed immediately by Mike climaxing and pumping a big gusher of hot semen into her pussy. Ever since their marriage six weeks earlier, they had made love every night except when she was in her menses and every orgasm she reached seemed better than the ones before. She certainly couldn't complain about the fucking but, even so, there was something she missed. Stacy has always been very oral-minded and loves having her pussy eaten and had broached the idea to Mike but he was either too selfish or too ignorant to do it or even to consider it. Although not a lesbian, she also likes eating out another woman and some of her fondest memories were of going down on a female friend or of having her own pussy eaten by another woman. Before her marriage she used to get together with "special friends" who were of the same mind and one of the most memorable sexual escapades of her life was a big, all-woman romp right after she graduated from college. Another had been with the woman who was to become her mother. On that sexual adventure, after their tremendous orgasms, Marjory, or "Margie" as the older woman had wanted to be addressed, shared some secrets with Stacy. The primary confidence was that Margie had also been disappointed with the lack of variety in sex with her husband and had found an outlet with a group of other women who were collectively known as "The Bridge Club." When she and the other members of the club get together, they eat each other's pussies and sometimes do more than that. Stacy had not been interested in going beyond oral sex but she did become highly fascinated by that possibility. Acute boredom with her husband's strictly routine love-making finally drove her to confide again in his mother. One Tuesday morning, when they were alone in the house, she approached and addressed the older woman. "Margie," she began and that friendly salutation signaled what the subject of their conversation would be. At other times, she addressed and referred to her mother as "Mom." "Yes, dear," Margie responded after looking around to be sure nobody else might hear what she expected to be the subject of that conversation. They were alone in the house but her looking like that was close to a reflex action. "A while ago you mentioned belonging to a bridge club. I think I would be interested in joining you and your friends for a few games some time. "Of course, My Dear." Margie patted Stacy's arm. "Our next card party will be late on Friday morning and I'm sure the other members will welcome you with open arms." The older woman smiled at that last sentence because she knew those "open arms" would be literally open and prepared to embrace her, and the younger one knew it too. Stacy could hardly wait for Friday because sex with her husband, although pleasant, was getting duller every night. At ten o'clock, with her husband and father gone for the day, she joined Margie in the drive to a house a few blocks away. She had told Mike she was going to join his mother at her bridge club and he, thinking of it as just something women like to do, made no objection. She didn't need his permission to go there but Stacy wanted to have a cover story in case he tried to call her or something. Once they reached their destination and were standing on an unfamiliar doorstep, the older woman rang the doorbell and, when asked to identify herself, responded "Margie and I've got a new recruit." The door was quickly opened and an attractive woman in her thirties smiled at her old friend and hugged and kissed her on the lips before beaming at the new recruit. Margie introduced the two women: "Megan, this is my daughter, Stacy, and this is Megan," she turned to Stacy to say. "She owns this house and is divorced so here is where the bridge club meets." The two women shook hands. "I'm glad to meet you, Stacy," Megan responded as she eyed the pretty redhead with the sexy figure who was standing at her door. "I'm sure the other girls will be too." She closed and locked the heavy front door and opened another door that led to a large, well-lighted room where all the blinds were closed. It had probably been designed to be a combination living and dining room but almost all the furniture had been removed and replaced by four queen-sized beds, each covered with a clean sheet and supplied with a pile of pillows. The only other furnishing was a wooden table in the middle of the room but there were no chairs anywhere. A small group of women, all scantily clad, were sitting on the beds and Margie went to join them. Stacy tried to do the same but Megan stopped her before closing the door they had just entered. "Girls," she announced. "This is Stacy and she's here to join us for the first time." The other women ogled the new member and one of them opened a drawer in the table, got out a deck of cards and shuffled them. One at a time, the waiting women, except Margie, took a card from the deck. Some of their faces registered disappointment and some expressed optimism until they had finished the draw. After comparing their luck, all the cards were returned to the deck, which was replaced in the drawer of the table and a bosomy brunette who appeared to be in her mid-thirties approached the pair at the door. She was wearing only panties and a transparent negligee and she offered her hand to the newcomer. "I'm really glad to meet you, Stacy. I hope you have as much fun as the rest of us do at our bridge games. My name's Karen and I was lucky enough to win the chance to initiate you into the club. If you want me to, that is." Megan interrupted the conversation. "There aren't many rules while you're here but the main one is nobody has to do anything she doesn't want to. You can go with Karen or with somebody else or just sit and watch but that kind of voyeurism is frowned on by most of us. I'd go with Karen if I were you. She's got a really juicy kitty between her legs and a nice long tongue." Stacy smiled and could already feel her pussy tingling at the thought of what that long tongue could do for her. "I'm so hot to trot I just want to get somebody's head between my thighs. Is there any rule about what bed we use?" "None at all, Karen replied. Whichever is vacant." She took Stacy's arm and led the new member to the only place that was still available. When she stopped at the bed, Stacy smiled at the antics of the other members of the bridge club. Margie was naked and had started licking the breasts of a voluptuous blonde who appeared to be barely out of her teens and looked much like Kelli, Stacy's college roommate and most frequent sex partner during their last year at the university. The thought of frolicking in bed with her filled Stacy with enthusiasm and she wondered if the blonde could be her second partner that day, assuming this group of women would switch partners as those at the university did. But that would be later, if it happened at all, and just then she and Karen were sharing a hug and a soft pair of hands was fondling Stacy's ass. Not to be outdone, the newcomer reached up under her partners flimsy garment, held a luscious breast in either hand and gently squeezed. "That feels good," Karen said with a happy smile on her face. "But let's get onto this bed here so I can go down on you." That was why she had come to the bridge club so Stacy eagerly scuffed out of her shoes, climbed onto the bed and lay down on her back with her head nestled in a pillow. Karen followed, knelt by the sexy redhead and leaned forward to share a long kiss, with the two women's tongues also greeting each other. When she broke off the kiss, Karen started to unbutton the blouse her new friend was wearing. Stacy helped and, when the task was done, sat up and let Karen pull the light garment off and unfasten her bra. "You're sort of overdressed, aren't you," she gently chided the pretty young woman who was still holding bra cups against her breasts. "That's just to give you a chance to unwrap your prize." Both women laughed at the riposte and Stacy lay back down with her head nestled in the pillow while her new friend lifted the bra off and tossed it and the blouse in the direction of the head of the bed. Karen gazed hungrily at the half naked young woman who was sharing the bed with her, especially the firm white breasts with the pink nipples. She wanted to do much more than look, and she started by holding one of the big beauties in either hand while she bent over to lick the cute nubbin, eliciting a happy sigh from Stacy. The sound encouraged Karen and she continued her licking, first one and then the other, as she felt the nipples start to become erect under her ministrations. Stacy realized how much she had missed such attentions because she really loved having her breasts pleasured orally and even such foreplay as that was foreign to her husband. To help Karen in her licking, Stacy cupped the luscious orbs in her hands to present them more easily to the woman who was providing so much pleasure already. A few minutes after the lingual attentions began, her body was squirming on the bed and she was murmuring happily. It got better when Karen drew one of Stacy's breasts into her mouth and started to suck while her tongue continued to fondle her erect nipple and areola. Once again, the older woman's mouth switched from one lovely breast to the other and the recipient of the foreplay could feel her climax already starting to build deep within her body. "Oooo, Karen, I love the way you do that," Stacy whispered to her lover. There was really no need to whisper but she liked the intimacy it lent to their activities. All over the room, the same kind of happy sounds could be heard uttered by the women who were sexually enjoying themselves without their husbands or any other men. On the bed nearest to her, Stacy saw Margie sucking the breasts of the bosomy blonde and felt a small twinge of envy, both for Blondie, who was enjoying the lips and tongue that were familiar and for Margie, whose tongue was caressing those lovely mounds. But there was really no reason for her to be envious because Karen was displaying exceptional talent at giving pleasure to another woman. Stacy's body was writhing in bliss on top of the bed, thrusting her own delectable breasts up into the mouth of the woman who was doing such a great job of sucking on them. She could feel her pussy starting to produce juices and smell their delectable scent. Karen noticed them too and raised her face, smiled at the young woman providing the heavenly aroma and started nuzzling and kissing her way down Stacy's soft belly toward their source. She began by licking the channel between the redhead's breasts, giving Stacy a new kind of sexual thrill and continuing until she had reached the waistband of the younger woman's designer blue jeans. She unbuttoned them and moved away from the head of the bed so she could peel the tight garment all the way off, leaving her new friend wearing just her skimpy panties. They were soaked in the crotch and Karen leaned in more closely and breathed deeply of the fragrance. Although not a lesbian, she loves the aroma and flavor of pussy, especially that of a young women such as her partner that day. The scent of Stacy was one of the most enchanting of her experience but she knew it would be even better once those scanties were out of her way. She leaned back briefly, inserted her fingers in the elastic waistband and started to pull them down. The wearer raised herself off the mattress and Karen stripped that last garment around her ass, all the way down her legs and off. Completely naked, Stacy reveled in the coolness of the air currents on her wet pussy. When she looked down the length of her body, she saw Karen kneeling by her feet and realized what needed to be done. It had been so long since somebody had eaten her pussy she had almost forgotten what she would have to do. She raised and spread her legs and the other woman crept forward, ducked under to let them rest on her shoulders and leaned in close to wrap her arms around the beautiful young woman's thighs. Stacy is a natural redhead and the skin surrounding her pussy is creamy white with a splash of freckles. Her light red pubic hair is soft, almost downy and she trims it but does not shave. If Karen had designed the pussy she would most want to eat at the bridge club that day, the result would probably have been almost indistinguishable from the pink and red and white confection that was under her face. Eagerly, Karen's tongue caressed the insides of the younger woman's legs, relishing the taste of the honey that had trickled down, before advancing to her crotch to start licking her there. She was elated to find the flavor was even better than the scent had been and was careful to get every drop. By the time she started on the first of the inner lips, the younger woman's body was squirming, making everything even better. This was what had been more lacking in Stacy's sex life than anything else and she looked down her body at the dark hair between her legs, which was all she could see of the woman who was starting to eat her pussy. But she could feel plenty. The erotic thrill of Karen's tongue lapping at the insides of her thighs had been fabulous and that same tongue felt even better as it licked off the juices dribbling down her crotch but the most pleasure resulted when the long, wet giver of joy started meandering between a pair of inner and outer lips. She had been sexually excited before anybody's face was buried in her crotch and, as the top of the brunette's head moved slowly upward, great waves of pleasure crashed through her body and she could feel her orgasm building higher and more rapidly. When she reached the end of Stacy's inner lip, Karen raised her eyes briefly to observe the condition of the younger woman's clit. She smiled at how swollen it was and how it had almost pushed its way out from the sheltering hood but didn't gaze at the erotic sight for very long. Licking a juicy pussy is much more fun than just looking so Karen's mouth started caressing between the other pair of lips, after lapping up all the fresh juices that had just flowed from the pink hole that produced the delicious treat. Stacy didn't see Karen's face when the other woman looked at her because her eyes were closed and her mouth slightly open in a grimace of joy. Her head was tossing back and forth on the pillow and her body was writhing in bliss. She did notice the brief pause but the long tongue had resumed stroking her before she could investigate the brief cessation. In addition to the movements of the rest of her body, Stacy's pussy was also in motion, fucking up against the mouth that was providing so many delights. The excited redhead hadn't felt that much joy since the last pajama party right after she finished college. It quickly got even better. She felt Karen's tongue lapping at all the fresh juices, followed by the same organ starting to lick the other side of her pussy. Stacy's movements became more strenuous and she lost control of most of her muscles. Her whole body was tossing about the bed; her arms were pummeling the mattress and her legs were waving in the air. "Oh, my god, Karen. You're wonderful! I'm gonna come. The other woman had already surmised that. This time, when her mouth reached the end of the pair of lips, she opened it widely and drew in Stacy's engorged clit. While her tongue continued to fondle the swollen morsel, Karen's mouthed sucked as Stacy's pussy rammed against her face in the same rhythm. After less than a minute of this erotic treatment, the aroused woman cried out joyously that she was coming. Her thighs clamped onto the head of the woman who was eating her out with such skill and her hands dug into the dark hair. "Oh! Oh!" Stacy sang out ecstatically as she bounced up and down on her ass and shoulders. She continued coming for almost five minutes and some of the other women in the room watched in appreciation and envy of the newcomer and her partner. When the sexy redhead climaxed, her back arched; all her muscles clenched and she jammed her pussy into Karen's face for a final time. After that great orgasm, Stacy relaxed on the bed, her arms at her sides while her legs still rested on the shoulders of her partner. Karen greedily licked off all the honey and backed away, letting those legs fall onto the bed, and sat and waited until her partner had caught her breath and opened her eyes. When Stacy opened her eyes, she saw the other woman waiting for her and wondered at the protocol of the Bridge Club. In college, when a group of women were indulging in a pajama party, when one of them had an orgasm the other woman or women left to couple with somebody else. Looking around, she saw the women on the other beds were still sharing pleasure with the same partners they had started with so that must be the way they usually were. She spoke to Karen, complimenting her and assuring her that her pussy would be eaten momentarily. "That was fabulous. I haven't come like that in a long time. Give me a minute to catch my breath and I'll do the same for you." "I loved it too. I got really turned on by your pussy and by you coming like that but there's no hurry." A few minutes later, Stacy moved to the side of the bed. Karen stripped off her negligee and took her place, but nestling her head in a different pillow. The eager redhead gazed at the succulent breasts in front of her, held the nearest in her hands and bent down to start licking the nipple. The dark pink nubbin was already so erect her tongue could feel the tiny ridges and the pebbly areola. Karen was already so aroused, her body was writhing on the bed and both women could smell the delectable juices that were flowing from her pussy. Although she was immensely enjoying the older woman's breasts with her mouth, Stacy was avid to taste the juices that would be wasted and to slowly bring her to as good an orgasm as she had just enjoyed. She had learned something new that day and she used it, beginning her lingual journey down Karen's body to what Megan had described as her juicy kitty. She started by caressing the cleft between the luscious breasts with her tongue and licked her way down Karen's soft belly until she reached the waistband of her panties. The heavenly aroma of fresh pussy juices was stronger there and drove her forward. Stacy moved toward the foot of the bed, hooked her fingers in the panties' waistband and started tugging on them. Karen raised her ass from the bed and her last garment slid easily down her legs and off around her feet to be tossed onto a corner of the bed. She knew what would be happening next so she spread her legs and raised them. Stacy ducked under; they came to rest on her shoulders and she wrapped her arms around the thighs framing her face to gaze on the lovely pussy she would be eating. Karen had shaved herself that morning for the bridge club meeting and the smooth, flawless skin was the color of ivory. Her pussy lips were red and swollen with her lust and had blossomed out of her slit. Very gently, Stacy parted the lips and looked into the pink valley that was the source of the fragrant juices, to be met by a sweetly scented cloud. With no further delay, she started licking off the honey that was so delightful to her nose. Stacy Joins the Bridge Club It was even better to her taste buds. Not wanting to waste anything, she started with the few drops that had trickled down the insides of Karen's thighs and her tongue went from there to her crotch. Relishing the taste of the fresh honey and the texture of the skin, Stacy licked upward until her tongue came to the fountainhead of the juices. It seemed as if she had almost forgotten just how wonderful the soft skin of female private parts could feel, especially to her tongue. Karen was already starting to respond but Stacy was having so much fun she didn't want to bring her to an orgasm too fast. She started licking one of the other woman's outer lips, which was as smooth and soft as a satin pillow. Relishing every second, she licked to the end of that lip and, when she reached that point, she kissed the soft Mount of Venus. There was a plethora of delicious pussy juices waiting for her so Stacy quickly brought her mouth back down to Karen's crotch and devoured them all. The juices were delicious and Stacy believed there was an almost infinite supply available. Her tongue started caressing the other outside pussy lip, meandering all the way up to the end again until she raised her face to see what effect she was having on Karen. It was all she could have asked for. Her clit had pushed its way almost all the way out from its protective hood and her body was writhing on the bed. Karen's head, with eyes closed and mouth open in bliss, was rolling from side to side on her pillow and she was moaning of her joy. Both heels were pressed into Stacy's back and her friend's pussy was trying to press itself firmly against the honey-smeared face that was giving her so much pleasure. Generally speaking, things were going as they should have. For Karen, they were going great. She was highly aroused and immensely enjoyed the sensation but she wanted more. "Keep eating my pussy," she urged. Make me come really bigtime." That was Stacy's intention but she was in no hurry for it to happen. She was having so much fun eating the other woman's pussy, especially after her long period of not getting any, that she wanted to take as long as she could before it happened. After devouring the fresh juices, she started to lick between an inner and outer lip. Karen was even more sensitive there and she grew more sexually excited as the pleasuring tongue slowly advanced. Her entire body thrashed all over the bed and her heels drummed against the back and her pussy rammed into the face of the woman who had brought her to that highly desirable state. Still the clever, wet organ continued until it reached her clit. It didn't stop there, but delicately licked the top of the little morsel, which had crowded its way completely clear of its hood. "Yes! Yes! Right there! Lick me there and make me come," she begged the woman whose face was between her thighs. Although that would soon be an extremely pleasurable moment for both women, Stacy wasn't quite ready to have it happened. As Megan had advised her, Karen has an extremely juicy pussy and Stacy lapped up every drop of the fresh honey before starting to lick between the other pair of inner and outer lips. By the time she reached the engorged love button again, Karen was more than ready to come and Stacy was just as ready to have it happen. She opened her mouth, drew in the waiting clit and started to suck. As her mouth worked, so did her tongue and, less than a minute later, Karen uttered a joyous cry. "I'm coming! I'm coming! Keep sucking me." She had no intention of leaving and, even if she had wanted to, Karen had clamped onto Stacy's head with her thighs and had a handful of her hair. The aroused brunette's legs swung wildly from side to side and her ass bounced up and down on the bed, jamming her pussy harder than ever against her partner's face. Stacy clung firmly to the thighs that were wrapped around her face and kept Karen's clit enclosed in her mouth while she continued with the sucking and licking for as long as her climax continued. When that glorious event occurred, Karen's back arched; all her muscles clenched and she rammed her pussy against Stacy's face for an ultimate time. After that fabulous orgasm, she relaxed completely with her arms flopping at her sides and her legs draped over the shoulders of the young woman who had brought it about. Stacy backed away slightly, moved forward again and started to feast on the ocean of fresh juices that had just been produced. She lapped up every drop from Karen's thighs, belly and pussy lips and even sucked it out of the lovely pink hole that had been its source. When she was done, she let the legs drop and moved to the side of the bed to wait and see what would be happening next. When Stacy looked around, she saw that two of the couples had switched partners and that Margie and the voluptuous blonde were sitting on their bed looking at her and Karen. When they saw Stacy was, temporarily at least, not busy, Margie gave her partner a pat on the back to encourage her and the sexy blonde, with her breasts swaying alluringly, walked over to speak to the redhead and offer her hand to shake. "Hi, Stacy. My name is Joyce. I guess we're going to be getting it on next. If you want to, that is." "That's exactly what I want to do." By that time, Karen had gotten up and walked, rather unsteadily over to join Margie on the other bed. Joyce and Stacy embraced and kissed, with their breasts pressed together almost as closely as their lips. When they parted, Joyce pointed to two women on one of the other beds. "Do you like to do something like that?" she asked. Stacy looked at the pair. Megan was wearing a strapon and using it to fuck the other woman, a rather pudgy brunette whose name Stacy didn't know yet. "No, thanks," she replied. I have no complaint with what I get like that at home. I'm just here to get my pussy eaten and to eat out some other girls." "That's good. I'm here for the same thing. Do you know, you look a lot like a dorm mate I had in college. We used to have a lot of good times in bed together." "Really?" Stacy responded. "You look a lot like my college roommate and we used to have the same kind of fun." "Well, I think we're gonna have a lot of fun here too." Joyce moved to the center of the bed where she knelt. "Just lie down and let me get a taste of those gorgeous boobies." Stacy was more than happy to do that and she relaxed next to Joyce with her head nestled in a pillow. The blonde cupped one of her new partner's breasts in one hand and leaned forward to start licking the nipple. A few seconds later, she switched her attentions to the other breast, sending thrills of joy through Stacy's body. However, Joyce had something a little different in mind. She moved to a point right in front of the head of the bed and, still on her knees while she supported her upper body on her hands, leaned over to resume licking Stacy's nipples. This brought Joyce's succulent breasts to hang directly over the face of Stacy, who reached up and gently caressed the nearest of the twin treasures. The lovely mound felt exactly the way a breast should, soft and full, and supple and Stacy moved her mouth slightly so she could start to lick the nipple. The light pink nubbin felt fabulous under her tongue and so did its twin when it became the object of the redhead's attentions. The two young women continued with their form of 69 until Stacy felt her pussy juices starting to flow. Joyce smelled their delightful fragrance and momentarily removed the breast from her mouth. "I'm ready to go down on you," she said. "Are you ready for that too?" With her mouth full of woman-flesh, Stacy was unable to answer but she signaled her approval by signaling "OK" with the thumb and forefinger of her right hand. Karen understood and began licking her way down the other woman's soft belly, beginning with the cleft between the pair of beautiful breasts. Using both hands, Stacy spread the globes that had been so delightful to her mouth and thoroughly licked between them before tilting her head back to apply her tongue to the soft white form above her mouth. Joyce moved slowly downward, kissing and licking and nuzzling the flesh of her partner, who did the same to the body passing over her face. The enchanting aroma of Stacy's pussy drew her downward until her mouth reached the soft pubic hair. She stopped there and the woman on the bottom, knowing what was expected of her, spread her legs and raised them. Joyce wrapped her arms around the thighs and gazed at one of the most beautiful pussies she had ever seen. She didn't spend much time looking because licking is so much better and she began with the smooth white skin on the insides of the thighs. Stacy had a thing of beauty in front of her eyes too, with curly golden pubic hair that Joyce trimmed but did not shave. Her skin was the color of ivory and her inner lips were red and swollen with her lust. But it was not its beauty that was the most enticing thing about Joyce's pussy; it was the heavenly aroma and, once Stacy started licking, the delightful taste of the juices being produced in abundance. She started with the insides of the sexy blonde's thighs, reveling in the soft flesh, and continued on to her crotch and from there to between an inner and an outer lip. Stacy was more accustomed to eating the pussy of a woman lying on her back but she quickly adjusted to the different angle. Moving slowly, her tongue worked its way down until it reached the place where the two lips are close together. Canting her head slightly, she probed her tongue into the seam, reveling in the contrast between the slick wetness of the outer lip and the puffiness of the inner one. She was deriving tremendous pleasure from what her tongue and lips were doing but Stacy was also receiving thrills of delight from the mouth of Joyce. Her agile tongue was caressing all around her partner's swollen clit but avoiding that sweetest of sweet spots itself, at least so far. Both women's bodies were writhing in bliss and they were murmuring of their joy at what was happening to them. Except for that, they were making no sound save the gentle squeaking of the bed for their mouths were far too enjoyably busy to talk. When Stacy's tongue reached the end of Joyce's inner lip, she paused in order to check the state of the other woman's clit. Her arms were around her partner's thighs and her hands were spreading Joyce's ass cheeks in order to bury her face where she wanted it. After noting how the clit had almost pushed its way out from under its protective hood, she saw for the first time Joyce's cute little ass which was pink and puckered and quite appealing. Stacy had heard a few women talking about licking a girlfriend there. Doing that had always seemed rather gross to her but the one above her face was so adorable she thought she might like to apply her tongue to that same place on Joyce or one of the other women sometime. However, that would be in the future; on that day, she was interested only in eating pussies and in having hers eaten. And, with that limited goal in mind, she brought her tongue back to the other pink hole, the one that was secreting the delicious juices, and lapped up all the fresh ones. They were as delicious as they had all been up until then. From there, she started on Joyce's other pair of inner and outer lips. She had some difficulties because the blonde's gorgeous form was thrashing back and forth on top of Stacy's body and her legs were thrusting out and back past her tousled red hair. Joyce's sopping wet pussy was fucking down against the face of the woman giving her so much joy and Stacy was aware her own responses were much the same, as both women rapidly drew closer to their orgasms. When she reached the end of the second pair of lips, Stacy paused once again to observe the state of Joyce's clit. The adorable little morsel had pushed its way entirely out from the protection of its hood and looked as if was eager to be orally fondled. Joyce was in full agreement. "I'm ready to come. Suck my clit." "Me too," Stacy responded. "Suck my clit too." Two mouths opened simultaneously and either drew in the engorged clit of the other woman and started to suck. Two tongues fondled the swollen mouthfuls and both women's bodies thrashed about on the bed. Both of them lost control of most of their muscles except those of their lips and tongues and their individual worlds consisted of nothing except what was happening to their pussies and their mouths. A huge wave of exquisite joy swept over Stacy and she knew she was starting to come. Her arms gripped Joyce's legs more tightly and her thighs clamped onto the head of the sexy blonde while she rammed her pussy against the mouth that was giving her more excruciating pleasure with every second she was in the throes of her climax. She felt Joyce as the sexpot reacted the same way and knew her partner was coming as strongly as she was. The two women clutched each other as tightly as they could while they pitched and tossed all over the bed, coming within inches of turning completely over. When Stacy's climax, like a massive tsunami, exploded and overwhelmed her, she felt her back arch and all her muscles clench as she jammed her pussy into Joyce's face for a final time. She got the same reaction from the woman on top of her and, after that, they both collapsed into a happy pile of naked flesh. After their simultaneous orgasms, the two happy and satisfied women lay where they were, resting and catching their breaths. Finally, Joyce rolled off and they lay side by side, quietly relaxing. Stacy glanced around the room at the other women and was a bit surprised to see they were all doing almost the same thing, except some of them had started to get dressed. Upon seeing her daughter sprawled sublimely atop the bed, Margie approached and explained what was happening. "Well, how did you like your first meeting of the bridge club?" "It was fabulous! Can I come back here again? How often does the club meet?" "We meet every Friday, about the same time as we got here today. You are more than welcome to return. In fact, some of the girls are jealous of Karen and Joyce because they had the first chances with you. And of me too, I suppose. Anyhow, we usually go out to lunch now, if you want to join us and I'll introduce you to those you haven't met yet." "I'd love to. And I really want to come back next Friday." She sat up and began to get dressed while Joyce went back to where she had left her clothing and did the same. Stacy was already anticipating the next week when she would return to more of the same kind of erotic fun as she had experienced that morning. She was also looking forward to making love with Mike that evening. She would no longer be thinking of what had been missing from her sex life with him so she believed that evening might be their best time since she surrendered her cherry to him in the motel. Before leaving, the four women who had not yet been introduced stepped forward and Megan tolled off their names. "This is Virginia," she said, pointing to a woman who was about the same age as Margie. "And this is Michelle." She indicated a tall woman with light brown hair. Teresa, a cute Hispanic woman with coal-black hair was introduced next. "These girls are all here for the same reason as you and Margie - because their husbands are too clueless to take care of business." The last woman was the pudgy brunette who had been fucked by Megan's strapon. "This is the only woman here who is divorced and I think our bridge club is her only sexual outlet. Her name is Pauletta."