A few years ago, I spent some time WWOOFing (volunteer farming) and ended up working with a great group of pretty open minded people like myself.
As you can imagine, our small hoard of hedonistic, self-indulgent 20-somethings got into some interesting situations on all those hot summer nights.
One of the girls at the farm spontaneously met an attractive gentleman on the plane ride over, who in turn invited her and whoever she wanted to bring to local nudist party. Naturally, we were all interested, and piled ten of us into the farm van that we snuck off the property to attend the party.
As confident as we felt on the way over, it was definitely a bit nerve-wracking once we arrived. It was a wealthy neighborhood, that much was obvious. We all walked up the driveway to an enormous mansion and were greeted by one of the topless hostesses, and were invited to grab some food and leave our clothes in the bedroom, all in the same breath.
The interesting thing was that half of the people were there purely for the nudity, with zero sexual intention. The other half however….
A few of us found our way to a large hottub, in the midst of a massage train. Before I knew what was happening, the handsome guy who initially invited us was rubbing my neck in the hot water, and it felt *amazing*. He pulled me onto his lap as the massage became a little more intense, and I could feel his large, hard cock pressing into my back. But he just kept chatting with our neighbors like it was the most normal thing in the world, all the while I was melting in his lap. After the hottub, we moved into the living room, where a woman strung up in a sex swing was getting enthusiastically spanked by our hostess.
At this moment, much like Cinderella’s carriage getting turned back into a pumpkin, we were notified by the groundskeeper that the farm owner was heading to the property to pick up something they forgot, and we’d best get the van back if we wanted to save our asses.
DILF and I hastily exchanged information before we all sped home to the farm together, sort of almost dressed.
It wasn’t until the next week, when I was finally able to pay him a visit at his place, while his kids were at school. We barely exchanged pleasantries before we were making out and clothes were flying. He was a much larger person than I am, and made me feel so small and taken care of…..and was also very patient with me while it took several minutes for us to work his very thick cock inside me, despite how absolutely soaked I was.
We had several more afternoon delights over the next few months. Haven’t seen him in a while now, but his number is still in my roster.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ov3v96/fm_spontaneously_ended_up_at_a_nudist_party
Sounds like a most amazing summer.
i always wondered what these parties would be like. sounds like a good time