Putting Mom to Bed
Copyright© 2019 by DDMarshall
Chapter 12
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 12 - Life can get interesting. You can end up in situations that you would never imagine possible. A situation like Claire Bernardy being on her knees sucking her son's girlfriend's father's cock while he sits on her living room couch. Now that in itself is strange enough. Doing it while his wife, his daughter and her son watch is a whole other story.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual BiSexual Fiction Sharing Incest Mother Son Father Daughter Group Sex Anal Sex Analingus Oral Sex
The plan was pretty simple. Claire was going to tease Bill while Ruth, Penny, and Michael watched and encouraged her. they were pretty sure Bill would be amenable to being seduced as long as he knew Ruth was aware of what was happening. Their Saturday night poker game was the perfect venue for what they had planned.
Over the past hour, Claire was pretending to drink more gin and tonic than she ever did before. She started to make foolish bets and everyone could tell when she was bluffing. Her $20.00 was quickly gone. Claire got up from the table and came back with another roll of quarters.
Bill quickly protested, “You can’t bring any more money to the table. That’s not fair to the rest of us.”
“How about if I sell something?” Claire asked while putting on a bit of a slur in her words.
“Sell something?” Bill wasn’t sure what she meant until he heard her offer.
“Who will give me $2:00 for my blouse?” Claire unbuttoned a couple of buttons to show a little cleavage.
Penny played along with the sham, “Go ahead dad, you have plenty and she will lose it again anyway.”
Bill looked at Ruth. Ruth shrugged her shoulders and said, “If you don’t, I will. It looks about my size.”
Claire continued to lose and sold her slacks for $2.50. When Claire offered her bra for $3.00 Bill looked at Ruth and Michael as if to say, “What do I do?”
Ruth put his mind at ease, “Everyone here has seen them so why not you.”
Bill paid the three dollars and Claire handed her bra over to him. Ruth dealt the next hand. Claire was down to just her panties and decided to hold onto the nine and ten of hearts. Ruth asked her how many cards and Claire said, Three cards, please.”
It did not take Bill long to figure out that a woman was losing to him on purpose. Bill was not stupid or naive, he had a woman willing to strip for him one piece at a time. Except for a glance at Michael and Ruth every time Claire offered another piece of clothing for sale to see if they were going to put a stop to her antics, he was going to let it play out and see where it went.
Claire picked up her cards as Ruth dealt them to her. Jack of Hearts, Seven of Hearts, Eight of Hearts. Holy shit a straight flush. There was $10.00 in the pot. Claire looked around and threw her hand down in disgust and said, “I fold.”
Ruth spoke up and said, “Well, well, it looks like we will have a topless waitress for the rest of the evening.
Claire took a sip of her fake drink and said, “Like hell.” And slipped her panties off while still sitting down and put them on the table and said, “I can still make a comeback, $5:00 for my panties anyone.”
Five hands later Claire was broke again.
Ruth stated the obvious, “Well I think that’s it for you tonight. You have nothing left to sell. How about getting us another round of drinks, Claire.”
“Okay. I can do that.” Claire stood up as if she did not have a care in the world and stood there for a moment to let Bill see her from tits to pussy. Claire noticed Bill looking at Michael as if to ask what the hell was going on. Michael just shrugged and smiled. Claire turned and went to the kitchen and displayed her ass to her son and their guests.
Claire heard Ruth’s comment, “I bet you would like a piece of that ass, Honey?”