It’s about 10am when I arrive at your home. You are both waiting for me, expectantly looking forward to an adventure that I have promised you both.
You are dressed in a short-sleeved shirt and little-boy trousers. You look like an adult dressed as a twelve year old. I also know two other things about you as I have instructed your mom to ensure that they are in place. The first is that you are not wearing underpants, the second is that your cock is secured in a pretty pink plastic cock cage.
Your mom looks magnificent. She's dressed in a halter top that displays her magnificent breasts to their full advantage. Beneath it she wears a short flared micro-skirt that scarcely covers her cunt. The outfit is set off with a pair of strappy high-heeled sandals.
You get into the back of the car, a beautiful red Corvette convertible and your mom joins me in the front. Before we drive off I slide my hand along her thigh. She opens her legs slightly and I move on up to the apex of her legs. Yes, as instructed, she is not wearing panties. My fingers briefly caress her naked shaven cunt lips and I feel them separate a little, welcoming my exploring fingertips.
We set off, leave town and drive out into the countryside for about twenty miles. The roads get ever narrower and more rural. Eventually we come to a rough track on the left side of the road. On the opposite road bank is a small wooden fingerpost with an obscure symbol on it, pointing down the track. I turn the car down it and drive carefully along it for about a quarter of a mile or so. Eventually we arrive at a farmhouse and some outbuildings.
Parked at the front of the house is a tractor with a man in his forties sitting in the cab. As we arrive, he turns the engine off. I pull up, switch my engine off too and turn to you. “Go and ask him for the code,” I tell you, “And if he gives you any instructions then you are to obey them without question.” You nod, intrigued, and open the rear door.
He clambers down from the tractor and you walk toward him. “Mornin’”he says, “Y’need the code?” You nod. “6523 today”, he says, “Kin you remember that?” You nod again, and stand in front of him. To your surprise, he reaches forward and slides his hand down inside the waistband of your shorts. As his fingers start to explore you feel your cock stiffen. He feels the cock-cage encasing you and chuckles. His fingers explore downward and caress your balls. Your stiffening little cock expands still further, feeling as though it might break the plastic sheath that surrounds it.
He brings his other hand forward, takes the waistband at the back of the shorts, then uses both hands to slide them down almost to your knees. Your caged cock is now clearly on view. He looks at it for a few moments, then says, “Pink eh? I reckon you're one of them sissy Bois.” You nod, nervously. “Well”, he continues, “I reckon ol’ Rick there will be fuckin’ my wife before the day’s out, how do you feel about my cock and that pretty little arse of yours?” It appeals to you greatly. You nod enthusiastically and your cock feels as though it's about to burst inside the imprisoning pink plastic. The farmer grins too. “Go give Rick that number, get yourselves inside and settled, have fun and I'll catch up with you later.”
You hitch up your shorts and return to the car. Your mom's skirt is bunched up around her waist. You watch as I gently stroke her cunt lips with my fingertips. Her vagina glistens with dewy moisture, it is very wet. She has a hand down the waistband of my trousers; you know that she is fingering my cock.
You jump back into the car. In front of us is the farmhouse, with several large barns away to the left. From the right-hand side of the house, extending along for a couple of hundred metres, is a thick, high, evergreen hedge. About a third of the way along this hedge is an entrance, gated with a solid metal door. We drive up to it, and I punch in the code numbers you've given me into a keypad mounted on a steel post a couple of metres short of the entrance.
The door opens, I drive us through, and then reverse into one of several parking spaces nearby. I turn off the engine and both you and your mom look around. “Welcome to The Farm”, I say, “There are a few things that I need to explain to you both before we go any further. The first and most important is this. This place is what you might call a libertine naturist club. Nudity, at pretty much all times, is important. There aren’t too many rules, but they count. The attitude here is very much “anything goes” within reason. Thus, if a member of equal or better standing here than you makes a sexual request of you then you are expected to comply. What do I mean by standing? Well, there are four levels of membership here. The first is non-members, which is what you both are at the moment. You can recognise a non-member, because they will be wearing a white wristband.” I reach forward, open the glovebox and fish out an envelope. From it I take two white wristbands and hand one to you and one to Lisa. you both slip them on. I continue. “As I say, nudity is the general rule, but you are permitted footwear, except in the swimming pool area, and small items that enhance or indicate your sexual tastes or preferences. Thus your cock cage is acceptable, as is the filigree chain your mom’s wearing which has the key to your cage on it. Items such as butt plugs and piercings are welcome, provided, in the case of the piercings, that they’re not over-done. Non-members are allowed a maximum of three visits, then they must either join or leave for ever. By the way, everyone has to sign an NDA and you can be sure that any breach of it will be dealt with severely. You may well meet people here who are known to the public and you may be surprised by the identity of some of them. Under no circumstances do you discuss the club with anyone else. If at some point in the future you want someone you know to visit then there’s a laid-down procedure to follow which I’ll explain in due course.”
“The next level of membership is that of “low standing”. These are people who have been provisionally accepted into membership here but are here on a probationary basis, usually for a year. If an LS member transgresses then the likelihood is that they will be made to leave and not allowed to return. If a more senior member transgresses then they may be reverted to LS status for a defined period of time.” LS members are identified by a green wristband.”
“The next level of membership is that of “regular standing”. These are members here who have successfully passed through their probationary period and are the ordinary members of the club. They have certain additional rights which I’ll explain when you need to know them. RS members wear an amber wristband.” At this I reach into the envelope again and pull out an amber band and put it onto my left wrist.
The final level is that of “high standing”. These are the senior members here, one or two elected by the membership each year, some through many years of unblemished membership, some because they provide particular services to the club. So, for example, Bob, the farmer that you met on the way in is an HS member, and when he’s in here rather than working on the farm, he’ll be wearing a red wristband.”
“I'm sorry if that's all very long-winded but it's important that you both understand the etiquette here. I love this place, I love the people that come here, I love the fun that I have here and the wide range of sexual predilections and experiences that are on offer. I hope you will both enjoy them too and benefit as much from them as I have. Do either of you have any questions?”
You both shake your heads to indicate that you don't. “OK”, I say, “Let's all strip off and then go across to the office and get the paperwork done.”We step out of the car and strip off, savouring the feeling of the warm summer sun on our bodies. I lead the two of you across toward the back of the farmhouse. As we walk, you both look around, taking in the scene. The grounds are immaculate, beautifully manicured lawns and paths, wooden seats, some with cushions, dotted about, and a number of small cabins. You can see that the hedge through which we entered at the ground extends around all four sides of the extensive area that it encloses. The water in a ground-level swimming pool glints invitingly nearby. There are eight or nine people scattered about, male and female, of varying adult ages and all naked.
As we walk along the path to the back of the farmhouse we pass a bench. Two men are sitting on its padded seat, on towels that have been laid on it. One of them appears to be in his mid sixties, with trim grey hair and moustache, he is slim, with a bearing about him that might best be described as “military”. The second guy is much younger, probably in his mid twenties. They are openly masturbating each other, sitting shoulder to naked shoulder, each with a hand around the other's hard cock, slowly and intimately massaging.
Our approach does not put either of them off their slow, languorous stroking of the other's rampant penis. You notice that both are of a good size and you feel a thrill of both excitement and envy run through you.
“Good morning, Colonel” I say, as we arrive in front of them. “Morning Rick”, he replies, “Have you brought along some new friends?” “ I surely have,” I reply, “Let me introduce you to Lisa, and her son, Ryan.” He looks you both up and down and very evidently likes what he sees.
He introduces his colleague, “This is Matt. He's the son of an old colleague of mine who's also a member here. He turned twenty one last week, so he's entitled to be a member in his own right. His father's away on business in Europe at the moment so I've volunteered to introduce him and make him feel at home here.” He glances down at the young man's stiff penis, chuckles and says, “I don't think that's gonna be an onerous task!”. Matt jumps up and shakes hands with us. His admiration for your mom's beautiful breasts is very clear, but his attention turns to you and in particular to the pink cage encasing your cock. He licks his lips thoughtfully and your cock visibly stiffen inside its carapace.
The Colonel gets to his feet and says, “I'm guessing you're on your way to the office to sort out the paperwork?” I nod. “Whilst you're doing that why don't we go and get a couple of those big, soft play mats from the store, spread them out on the lawn, then when you're done you can come and join us and we can all have some fun in the sun together.” I can see from the expressions on your faces and the glint in the eyes of both you and Lisa that this more than meets with the approval of both of you.
We continue on along the path to the back door of the farmhouse. I go in and then turn right through a door into a spacious office. There's only one person in there, a twenty-something young woman. She is naked; she is utterly stunning. Her elfin face is framed by bobbed blonde hair. She has firm, pert breasts which are apple sized, set off with dark brown nipples. Her body is slim, lissom and beautifully tanned. She smiles at us and says, “Morning Rick. I'm guessing these are your guests, Lisa and Ryan?” She rises from her office chair and walks over to us. You notice three further things about her. Around her waist is a filigree chain of fine silver. Her cunt is shaved completely bare, not the slightest hint of public hair anywhere. On her left wrist she wears a red wristband. In summary, she looks deliciously and utterly fuckable.
“Hi Helen,” I say, “Yes, allow me to introduce you to Lisa and her son Ryan.“ I turn to you both and continue, “Helen does all the office work and admin here. You remember Bob, the farmer we met on the way in, she's his daughter.” I turn to her again, “I sent Ryan across to get the gate code from him.” At this she chuckles, turns to you and says, “Well, I bet he couldn't resist copping a feel of you, could he?“. You nod, and say laughingly, “Yes, then he pulled my shorts down to get a better look.” “I bet he did, and I bet he nearly wet himself when he saw how your cock’s presented! I know my dad's predilections all too well and he'd have absolutely loved that. I've no doubt that he'll be looking to have some extended fun with you before the day's out. But in the meantime let's get this paperwork signed so that you can all go off and have some fun. I take it Rick's taken the time to explain how things work around here?“ You both nod in agreement. “Great,” she replies, handing each of you a document of a couple of pages, “I need you to quickly read through these and sign them, then you can be on your way.“ She hands one copy to you, one to your mom. You both quickly read through them and sign them at the bottom. As the introducing member I countersign both of them, then hand them back to Helen. “Great, thanks,” she says, “I'll print off copies for you to take home later. In the meantime, go and have as much fun as you possibly can.”
We turn and go back out into the sunshine. As we go through the door your mom turns to me and whispers, “That girl has got the most lickable cunt I've ever seen in my life!” I chuckle and reply, “I'm sure you'll get the chance to put that theory to the test before too long!“
We go back out into the sunshine, look around and see that The Colonel and Matt are on a nearby lawn, sitting on a mattress. It’s about five centimeters thick, about ten metres square and covered in a soft blue material, just the thing to have some outdoor fun on! The two of them don’t seem to be able to keep their hands off each other, both are slowly stroking the other’s semi-rigid prick. As we approach, they both get up. The Colonel turns to your mom and says, “OK, madam what shall we all do then?” Lisa giggles, looks at him coquettishly and replies, “I thought your red wristband meant that you’re the one calling the shots.” The Colonel grins and says, “Yes, and you may be assured that in due course I shall take full advantage of that fact. But today you are our guest and so you get to choose.” She thinks for a moment, then says, “I think I’d like to watch my son suck you off whilst Matt fucks me with that beautiful cock.” The Colonel smiles, “I like that, but what about Rick.” Lisa giggles and says, “I’m sure he’ll find somewhere to fit in.”
We all get down onto the mat. The Colonel stretches out and your mom lays down beside him. Almost simultaneously they both open their legs and your mother’s beautiful cunt is wantonly displayed for us all to admire. Matt stands over her, slowly stroking his cock. I kneel, kiss her tenderly on the mouth and then start to massage her magnificent breasts. You kneel too, on the other side, next to the Colonel. He wraps his fingers around his cock and slowly lifts it toward you. You bend down a little further, place your lips around it, then gently suck it into your mouth. It tastes warm and a little salty. You draw it on in by gently sucking and, as you do so, feel it start to expand.
You glance slightly sideways. Rick has positioned himself, kneeling, between your mom’s legs. His cock is already rampant, his foreskin drawn back. He slides his knees downward and as he does so, his legs slide back. He positions the tip of his uncircumcised cock right onto the bud of her clitoris which is now prominently and proudly on display. He moves his hips very slightly and gently. A couple of drops of precum have emerged and as he does this they mingle with the wetness at the apex of your mom’s cunt. She moans softly, reaches her hands out and onto his buttocks, then draws them downward, causing his cock to slide smoothly into her. She moans, and shivers slightly with the sheer pleasure of its welcome arrival.
You feel the Colonel’s cock harden in your mouth - it feels magnificent. It feels good to him too. He moans and lifts his hips, pushing his hard penis further through your welcoming lips; you take its length and girth willingly, your tongue sliding around its soft skin.
I shift my position slightly, moving round to kneel at your mom's head, then take a hand from your mom's breasts and transfer it onto the Colonel’s chest, stroking it softly with the palm of my hand. In compensation I lean further forward and take Lisa’s vacated nipple into my mouth, biting softly and sucking it in. You feel the Colonel’s fingers working on your caged cock and, for a fleeting moment you wish that it was free. You suck on his beautiful member with renewed urgency, feeling him respond to your ministrations.
My cock is rock hard, pulsing, but with no more stimulation than the wonderful sight of the four naked bodies before me. Matt is thrusting into Lisa's cunt; his beautifully firm muscular buttocks lift into the air, withdrawing his cock almost completely, then thrusting down again into Lisa's wanton waiting and willing cunt. He pauses at the top of each withdrawal stroke and her juices glisten on his cock-skin as he does so.
I can feel precum gathering at the tip of my cock. I lean a little further forward, stroke, and a globule forms then drips down onto your mom's cheek. She lifts a hand, runs a couple of fingers through it, then lasciviously sucks them between her lips. This has two effects on Ryan. Firstly, it causes him to fuck your mom a little faster and harder. She moans with pleasure at the additional stimulation on her clitoris. Secondly, he leans forward and licks up the remaining precum from her cheek, emitting a moan of pleasure as he does so. Your response is to lean in and suck the Colonel’s cock with renewed vigour. He responds by thrusting his cock into your mouth with added urgency. It all adds up to an unbelievably sexual sight.
A couple of women have strolled over and stand beside the mat we’re on. One is white, probably in her mid fifties, the other black, no older than eighteen or nineteen I'd estimate. As they watch the scene before them each is gently but very openly fingering the pussy of the other.
It is, I think, rare for a man of my age to cum without some kind of physical stimulation, be it from fingers, mouth, cunt or arse. But the scene before me is just so erotically charged that I know that I will cum copiously just from the visual stimulation of the scene I'm witnessing. I feel my balls tighten. The underside of my cock spasms and pulses and I know I'm cumming, cumming hard! A ribbon of spunk suddenly jets from the tip of my cock and I shout in ecstasy. The white ribbon shoots directly forward, hitting Lisa's face more or less directly on her nose, then, as the force behind it subsides, across her forehead and hair. A second and then a third spasm in my organ send more jism to join the remains of the first ejaculation. I have to be honest and say that it's been some years since I came with such force and in such quantity but, given the scene I'm witnessing, perhaps that's unsurprising.
It's now a race between two couples, you and the Colonel against your mom and Ryan as to who cums next. Ryan's buttocks are a blur as he thrusts his cock repeatedly into your mom's wanton cunt and she's moaning with the pleasure that his fucking is giving her. But you are very close to bringing the Colonel off too. As I watch, he puts a hand around the back of your head then pulls you down even more firmly onto his rod, then holds you there, his cock tip well toward the back of your throat. His hips buck forcibly upward and, with a loud groan, he cums deep in your mouth. Although your lips are tight around the circumference of his member the sheer force of his ejaculation causes spunk to squirt out from your sucking lips. As I watch I see you swallow hard, behaving like the good boy your mom has taught you to be, and the majority of his spunk is taken down your throat. You open your lips slightly. The Colonel eases his cock back and partially out from your mouth. You lick the cum from around your lips,loving its thick creamy texture and salty taste. He withdraws a little further, revealing another globule of cum gently oozing from the eye of his weapon. The tip of your tongue laps it up greedily, then continues along the Colonel’s shaft and down to his balls, cleaning up the spunk and sweat that's there, like the good sissy that your mom and I are training you to be. As you kneel before him I notice that whilst there is precum clearly at the tip of your cock cage there is no sign of spunk - we are training you well.
All attention turns back to your mom, Lisa, and her young lover, Ryan. She is still beneath him, writhing and moaning in ecstacy, clearly enjoying an extended orgasm as he fucks her. Ryan is nearing the point of orgasm too. His thrusting slows, then he stops altogether at the top of a stroke, the tip of his prick just visible between the folds of her cunt lips. Then, with a loud cry he makes one last violent thrust down into her and ejaculates his semen deep inside her welcoming body. Your mom is crying with the intensity that this brings to the final wave of her orgasm. The bi-racial couple of women, still urgently frigging each other, sink to their knees beside us all, overcome by the erotic tableau that we’ve all just witnessed. It only takes a few more moments of mutual stimulation before they simultaneously reach orgasm too. It's fair to say that it's been an encounter from which we've all mutually profited!
We all lay back on the mat, for the moment, mutually sated. My eyes are closed, but nearby I hear the Colonel say, “God, but that was good!” I chuckle and nod my head in agreement. I feel unfamiliar fingers on my cock so open my eyes. I see the white woman of the females couple gently fondling me - I like her attitude and stiffen visibly. She grins and says, “Hi, I’m Tammy-Lou. Do you mind if Letitia cleans you up?” I very much like this idea and nod enthusiastically. She gestures to the black girl who comes over and kneels beside me, her small hard breasts jutting invitingly from her chest. The older woman whispers something in her ear. The girl nods, then focuses her attention on my cock. Taking it between her fingers (an act that makes it start to stiffen again) she brings her head down and then starts to lick my cock and balls - it feels wonderful! The older woman watches for a few moments then nods approvingly. She then sits down beside your mom and whispers in her ear too. Lisa grins, lays back (resting her neck on the Colonel’s thigh) and opens her legs. The woman kneels, leans forward, and begins to lap Ryan's spunk from your mom's cunt.
I reach my fingers down and explore a little between Letitia’s thighs. She moves her thighs a little more open and I'm able to explore a bit further. After a few seconds I reach a pair of hairless, puffy, cunt-lips. She instinctively moves her legs a little further apart and my fingers move just inside her warm, wet, welcoming cunt. I go in until I am about knuckles deep. At this point she tightens her cunt muscles and I'm gloriously trapped there, fingering her cunt as she lasciviously licks the dried spunk from my cock. I close my eyes, let out a gentle sigh, then relax into the sensations of her mouth and cunt. I can hear Lisa gently moaning as her cunt is expertly licked out.
After a while I open my eyes again. The Colonel has moved round behind Letitia and is gently fondling her tiny breasts. As he does so, he kisses and nuzzles her neck. You are standing nearby with Ryan. He indicates that he wishes you to kneel next to Letitia and you immediately do so, down on all fours with your arse in the air. Ryan bends down and moves your knees further apart. Your anus is now clearly on display but he places a hand on each of your bum cheeks, then spreads them so that your boy-cunt is clear. He licks his lips in anticipation. He then licks his fingers and begins to massage your anus. Your ring becomes very wet and as we watch, it begins to dilate a little. He then turns his attention to his own cock. He licks his fingers several times, each time transferring the saliva onto his cock until it glistens in the sunlight. He now has the full attention of the whole of our group. Letitia stops licking my cock, but, as she watches you she idly strokes it and I reciprocate by fingering her moist young pussy a little faster, my forefinger occasionally flicking on her hard clitoris. Each time this happens, a small gasp of pleasure escapes her mouth. Tammy-Lou is still cleaning the last vestiges of Ryan's spunk from around your mom's cunt. Lisa gets her attention by tapping her on the shoulder. She looks up and your mom directs Tammy-Lou’s attention toward you. Matt has moved slightly and the tip of his member is just touching the portal of your boi-cunt. Your mom sits up to get a better view, which in turn allows the Colonel to sit up too. As we watch together the two women gently finger each other's cunts and the Colonel slowly strokes his rigid cock.
Ryan leans forward, puts his hands on your shoulders. You tense your body for you know exactly what is about to happen. You can feel your cock pulsing with erotic excitement inside its plastic prison and you know that shortly it will be powerless to prevent you from Cummings copiously. Mentally you tell yourself to relax so that Ryan can more easily penetrate your waiting and willing sphincter.
As we watch, Ryan, so slowly, eases his hips forward and his prick starts to invade your body. You bite your lip, not from pain, but because of the overwhelming sexual sensations brought about by the invasion of his cock into your arse. You've been fucked before, but never quite like this and never before such an appreciative audience of which your mom is a part. It is truly wonderful and you never, ever, want it to end.
Ryan continues to slide into you, stopping only when his full length is completely through your anus. You feel his belly pressing against your buttocks, your arse full of his hard young cock. The Colonel jumps up, takes a few steps over, kneels before your head and proffers his semi-hard cock. You open your mouth and greedily suck it in, feeling it harden in your mouth. Letitia’s masturbation of my cock becomes more urgent and I respond by frigging her harder. A guttural moan escapes her lips, whether it's caused by my ministrations or the sight of you with a cock in you at head and arse is by no means certain.
Your mom watches proudly as her son takes two cocks fully into his body - she has taught you well. Tammy-Lou is still licking her cunt out although no vestige of spunk now remains, it's simply for the pleasure of giving pleasure to another woman. As we watch with rapt attention, the Colonel nods slightly. It's a signal to Ryan. Simultaneously both men slowly draw back until just cock tips are still in mouth and arse. Then slowly, oh so slowly, they slide back in, filling mouth and anus once again. They repeat their simultaneous actions very gently building up the speed of their thrusting into you. You feel utterly overwhelmed by the sensations in your body and your pride in being able to service two such beautiful cocks. A small tear tricks from your eye, runs down your cheek then smears along the Colonel’s cock as he withdraws it once again.
It is evident from the expressions on the faces of both men that orgasm is getting close. Your mom is moaning with delight at the sight of her precious son being so gloriously and royally fucked with the added stimulation of Tammy-Lou’s fingers in her cunt and on her clitty. I am close to cumming again too as Letitia speeds up her thrumming stimulation on my cock. Although we are out in the open, the air is heavy with the scents of wanton sexual activity. You feel your orgasm rising and are powerless to stop it.
The thrustings of both the Colonel and Ryan reach a stunning crescendo. Simultaneously they jet spunk, Ryan deep into your arse, the Colonel deep into your mouth. It feels sublime, better than anything you have ever experienced before. Your cock pulses against its constraining cage, but even that will not stop you. In a mighty spasm you send a jet of spunk into it which almost immediately spurts out from the pee-hole at the end. You give a loud moan of both ecstasy and triumph and collapse onto the mat, thoroughly satisfied and sated. Letitia’s fingers work their magic on me and I cum again, copiously. At almost the same moment my fingers work their magic on her and her body shakes as she cums. Your mum and Tammy-Lou are locked in a deep kiss, still frantically fingering each other. They cum, loudly, and pretty much simultaneously. “Time for a spot of lunch, I think,” says the Colonel, “Follow me.”
