Well, we did it!! Nude Recreation Week inspired me.
I mentioned to Mistress Heather that I have helped a couple Ladies get elected to the Board at my club and they’ve visited my home a number of times – fully dialed in to the lifestyle.
We’ve fantasized about having a club that’s totally CFNM (although we admit it’d be impossible because of families) and, short of this, perhaps special days, events, etc.
Numbers of Ladies have seen krissi hitting balls. As I’ve said, he’s a natural athlete. I’m not bad, but purely recreational.
We giggled about the prospect of making Ladies Day – Thursday mornings – CFNM; about making male members caddies and assigning them to a Lady’s bag, preferably walking; not riding around on the back bumper of a cart.
When I saw “Nude Recreation Week” at FUM, I called my friend.
She normally plays with the Ladies 18-holers. I’m a 9-holer.
Holes 11 through 17 at our course string along pretty much head-to-toe and are all out of sight of the clubhouse.
She suggested that she’d play with the 9-holers this week and get the pro to set the nines so we’d play the back, krissi will caddy for our foursome, and he’ll strip off at 11.
And we did it!!
No worries with the beverage cart (20-something year old young Ladies) because they don’t run in early morning on weekdays.
It was me, her, and two Ladies I’d not met but who definitely wanted to take part!!
We rode carts so we could get along quickly and stay out of sight. I learned a hole or two into the round that this wasn’t necessary, actually, because she’d arranged for the next 2 foursomes to join us afterwards …
There was a 3-sided tent set up at the far end of the practice tee when we warmed up. Unusual but it’s been so hot I thought the pro was teaching under-cover, to stay out of the sun.
More about this later.
The moment we crossed the footbridge from 10 green to 11 tee, Harper (my friend) told krissi to strip.
He was immediately naked and, being the good boy he is, presented himself properly to Harper’s friends.
Harper was wearing a golf skirt without shorts. She pulled it up, removed her panties, and stuffed them in krissi’s mouth. The other two followed her lead. My skirt had the attached shorts; so I couldn’t do similar. Harper said “well, he knows what you taste like anyway.” Then off we went.
Krissi retrieved balls from the cups for us, always displaying himself properly: facing away from us, bending at the waist, demonstrating his flexibility, and giving us a great view of dangling manhood and also the handle of his butt plug. This first happened at hole 11, obviously, and stirred happy conversation – panties dangling from his mouth. He was a perfect sub gentleman.
On 13 green I decided he should show the Ladies his commendable self-discipline. I had him stand, facing us, and held my forefinger up – the signal to get hard.
He did as commanded. The Ladies chatted with him about how he manages to be so responsive, without touching, about what was he thinking to be so immediately aroused. At first he mumbled because his mouth was still full, but Harper told him to take the panties out.
He then replied that he was thinking about all of us, being super complimentary. Harper said “Ladies, let’s help him,” and raised her skirt, displaying herself. The other two followed suit then stepped forward to examine the rock-hard cock.
I told one of Harper’s friends to look in the tee pocket of my bag, that there were erection rings – I described them to her – and then I showed the Ladies how to put them on.
To get around the course, krissi had to stand on the rear bumper of one of the carts, holding on to the roof. He alternated carts; standing so the cock was visible to us between our golf bags. We all enjoyed watching it bounce and swing. The bouncing cart shook the weights in his SnugPlug, which helped stimulate the prostate and keep him hard.
Everyone was really enjoying watching and handling krissi, who was dripping steadily – a really good boy.
We all four took little tastes and agreed that he is good and SWEET!.
Our golf games were consequently only so-so.
After 17, he had to dress again, still rock-hard, and the round concluded.
Krissi went into the 19th Hole to get everyone drinks – it was still just before 9:30 AM – and Harper led us to the tent at the far end of the range. Someone had put up a sign “Private Clinic.”
We walked in and Harper again ordered krissi to strip.
She and he stood at the entrance and greeted the next foursome of Ladies, and then the one after it, everyone bringing along her driver, and a couple irons.
She had obviously pre-arranged all this.
I knew less than half the girls.
Harper then told the girls to take turns hitting balls and krissi would help us all with our swings
She and her friends sat down, skirts pulled up and legs spread wide. Girls whose skirts permitted did the same. This went on for about a half hour, girls cycling through the hitting area, when I said we should have krissi hit some – a perfect naked demo.
At this point, the erection had been standing (with an occasional “nudge” from us) for about an hour and a half (how could he not be? … all those bare and spread pussies staring right at him) Throughout our round, Harper and the girls took turns removing the rings, giving him some reinvigorating strokes, and little pecks on the dripping head. This continued in the tent.
It was cool to watch him hit balls, finishing high (like he always preaches to me) with that hard cock jutting out and pointing toward his target … his golf target … behind him were a bunch more “targets,” becoming wetter every passing moment (me included). On the downswing, the cock would swing out, throwing precum. Sexy!
Anyway, he was perfectly mannered and professional about the golf.
While he instructed, sometimes standing behind a girl to help guide what she should be doing with the club, his “club” jutting into her and leaving a wet spot on her clothes – much to the delight of everyone – I tore up a bunch of scorecards and wrote sexual tasks on each scrap, things like “pussy worship, 8 orgasms” and “ass cleaning, to satisfaction” plus the email address I had for such inquiries. I borrowed a ball cap from one of the Ladies, put the inscribed scraps in it, then whispered to Harper “door prizes.”
And so we passed the hat, to the surprise of almost everyone, the Ladies smiling and chirping when they read their prize. krissi dressed and everyone went to the parking lot where he helped everyone load their trunks.
Now this is my idea of nude recreation.
By the time he and I got to our next destination, I had more than a half dozen email: Ladies obviously anxious to claim their door prizes.
P. S. In arranging this with Harper, I mentioned that krissi’d just been used by my former roommate and her friends in California for the last 3 weeks.
As he was giving lessons in the tent – by this time it was about 10AM – Harper asked if she could call Karen. She wanted to hear what he was like. It was almost 7 there and Karen – like many west-coasters – rises early so I thought why not. A pleasant short conversation ensued and then Harper quietly announced to our little assembly her just-now conversation with Karen who says that krissi is a great fuck and several of her friends go so far as to claim he’s the best fuck they ever had. She then added “I get first dibs.” Looking at me, “You and he are coming to my house. Ladies, you have my number if you want to join us.”
Not a fan of golf – but this sounds like it could change my mind!
It was fun!! As I said, Harper and I’d been fantasizing about naked men at the club. And I met more of her friends. I’ve been too irregular playing (golf) … the company and all … so many of them I don’t know.
I said this was perfect nude recreation but I got ahead of myself. Sex is the PERFECT adult recreation.
I took krissi to Harper’s straight from the parking lot – as she had instructed. She lives only 5 minutes from the club. In minutes her driveway was full of cars: the two from our foursome and 5 more.
krissi could manage but it wasn;rt fair to the Ladies so I texted my group to see if their husbands might be available.
Three were – jeff, josh, and tony. Katie, Charise, and Mollie were shopping in a town an hour or so away (I asked what they were wearing … just to check … sounded like they were dressed for display. Good!). Anyway, Mollie replied for them all that Josh would pick up the other two and head our way … in keeping with our protocol, they would arrive naked and erect, and bring a duffel full of whips, straps, dildos, blindfolds, roping, etc (we keep these bags stocked and available).
The boys arrived in about 40 minutes.
Ladies couldn’t believe their eyes: fit boys with hard-ons … Josh’s almost as big as a forearm.
Harper had wasted no time, getting started with krissi immediately. She insisted on bareback. I didn’t object.
Everyone else was super horny when the guys arrived, so it quickly became an orgy. Harper’s house soon reeked of sex.
The boys definitely lived up to their reputations and the Ladies clearly let out what seemed like a lot of pent-up energy (and maybe some frustration … I didn’t ask questions). Tons of orgasms. Cum placed where and when it was ordered … Refractions abbreviated by the excitement.
In the end, I’d say if was a fitting part of nude recreation week.
Now those green fees would be a pleasure to pay . Great read Mistress
Mistress, my golf game is terrible – but I’d make one hell of a caddy, I promise i’d be good!