Chapter 2 - Skyclad Sun Club
The green highway sign read Starkers, NY. I turned on the blinker and headed for the exit. We were a little north and west of Albany in a landscape of rolling, green hills. I had read up on a nudist club before I started my journey and knew it was located around here. It was a year round place but its busy season was of course in the summer. They were known for hosting tantra workshops, hippie festivals, and even the odd gathering of pagans and wiccans. Sounds good to me! The Skyclad Sun Club they called it and it was just a few miles outside of this town.
I had respectfully pulled on my gym shorts but that's about as classy as it got in this van. Kira sat next to me as we made our way down the town's little main street, wearing a pair of sunglasses and nothing else. She was slouched a little in her seat with her foot up on the dashboard while looking out the side window enjoying the early spring air.
A little way down the road past town and on the left was a little wooden green guard house next to a wooden gate on a gravel road. Over it was a sign with a big, yellow half disc of a sun with wavy, triangular rays shining out from it. Underneath it was written, "Skyclad Sun Club."
I turned onto the gravel and stopped just short of the gate and rolled down my window. Behind the half open door of the guard house sat a lovely blonde woman in her 40's. She wore a loose floral sundress with a bucket hat and mirrored sunglasses. She put her book down, leaned forward and looked over at us. She got up and sauntered over to our van and stopped at my driver's side window, taking in my bare chest and Kira's bare body.
"Well, hey there," she said flashing her pearly whites, "my name's Daisy and this is usually when I tell folks that they've made a wrong turn, But since I'm only seeing nothing but skin on both of you, I think this place just might suit you."
"If this is a clothing optional place, then you might be right." I replied, sneaking a glance down her dress to her full, freely swinging bosom. "I'm Mark, and this here is Kira."
"Well then, Mark and Kira," she said as she stepped away and opened the gate, her short dress riding up her bare thigh as she pushed against the wooden pole. "Go register at the main house just past the next bend in the road. But the clothes thing, it ain't optional. No clothes from this point forward!"
I laughed and made a show of pulling off my gym shorts beneath me and throwing it into the back of the van. Daisy chuckled, waved us through and I drove into the camp.
The surroundings were green and leafy with plenty of trees providing ample shade. The road turned left and went down a gentle slope leading to a lake ringed by trees, cabins, yurts, and campsites. Directly in front of the lake was a large lawn with a gazebo, several red Adirondack chairs, and a half dozen naked yoga enthusiasts in the middle of their exercises.
"Oh," Kira said, lowering her sunglasses to take them in, "I'm gonna like it here."
"Enjoy yourself!" I said as I pulled the van into a spot next to a large Victorian house with a massive porch. "Take in all the sights, and bodies, as you can!"
Kira flashed me a wicked grin as she opened her door and hopped outside. I watched as her pale body strode to the stairs up to the main stairs, admiring her swaying, pale, pear-shaped ass in the late spring air. I got out too and stretched my arms enjoying the sun on my bare body and followed her up to the house.
"Well hello, there!" called a deep voice on the porch, "You must be Mark and Kira! Daisy texted me from the gatehouse. I'm Harry"
Kira and I looked to our left. On the porch next to the main door, was a gentleman sprawled in a high, wing-backed wicker chair, his feet spread on an ottoman. His auburn hair was cropped close to his wise face, a curly beard hugging his chin. His bare, strong chest was covered in fur leading to a treasure trail over his firm stomach down to his erect, 8-inch penis that was being lovingly sucked by a youthful, dark haired man kneeling by his side. Harry closed his eyes and sighed, his head falling back against the chair.
"Don't mind Antony, he's only here for his morning cream, " Harry said as his mouth opened into an extended low moan. Antony engulfed the throbbing dicking, his lips latching themselves to its base, his right hand cupping and gently squeezing the full balls dangling beneath. Harry laced his left hand through Antony's dark hair as he pumped his hips into the young man's eager mouth. He held the boy's head still as his body shuddered and heaved then suddenly collapsed with a sigh.
Antony leaned back on his heels, kneeling on the open air porch licking his lips and wiping the cum dripping down his chin with his fingers. He slowly rose, keeping his sleepy eyes fixed on the newcomers as his sleek, slim, fit naked body stood up. His cock was rock hard, standing up proudly with precum glistening in the morning sun.
I stood transfixed by the scene. It looked as if the two men before him glowed with a shining aura. Then I shuddered as I felt a finger trace the length of my own hard cock, gathering the sticky fluid along it. I looked over to see Kira raise her index finger to her smiling lips and lick my juices off it.
"Looks like someone enjoyed what he saw," she purred, winking.
"Indeed!" Harry said lazily, as he stirred from his seat and stood up, his tanned powerful body next to the sleek Antony. He put a loving, protective arm around the younger man and two shared a sweet, sticky kiss before looking at their guests. "Right, let's get you checked in!"
Kira and I followed the two naked, embracing men through the doors into the cool lobby. Hardwood floors were covered in old persian rugs. The room opened up to the floor above, wrought iron railings spanning the length of it before guest room doors. Below the railing, down in the main room, were comfy armchairs and side tables. In the back was the reception desk with a series of cubbies with keys behind it. Harry and Antony strode toward it, with Harry moving behind it to open the registration book and Antony standing before it with his hands on the counter and his legs spread.
"Come," Harry called out, "We have a few questions to ask of you to get you settled in. But please feel free to enjoy the, um, amenities."
He gave a coy look to Antony, who turned his head over his shoulder to shoot me a sly smile. Kira gave a little chuckle, wrapped her hand around my cock and led me across the lobby to reception. Then she dropped to her knees behind Antony.
"Oh, that sounds like a wonderful idea!" She said as she rubbed my cock behind her and reached to take hold of Antony's between his legs before her. She slowly lowered her face into the young man's firm full backside and plunged her tongue into his asshole, probing deep inside him. Antony arched back and gave a short moan.
"So, what brings you to the Skyclad Sun Club this time of year?" asked Harry nonchalantly, "It's not quite our busy season yet. That usually starts in a few weeks when the weather turns reliably warm."
"Well," I began, taking in the scene before him and feeling Kira's soft hand sliding up and down my shaft spreading precum along the length of it as she lustily ate the bubble butt in front of her. "Realized I since I worked remotely, I could travel the country and see what the world has to offer. Read about this place online and always wondered about it."
"Wonderful! What a fantastic opportunity to discover who you are, away from the confines of the office and cubicles and normal society. Just be who you are and do what you want. I love it!" Harry wrote a few notes then leaned over to kiss his moaning lover. He leaned back and looked at Mark, "And are you two...together?"
"We met on the road. Kira was hitching just south of here, looking to get out of a bad situation. Her friends and families were prudes, and we discovered that we were, uh, kindred spirits."
Kira leaned back from Antony's ass, a string of saliva trailing from her lips to his cheeks. She let go of both cocks and rubbed her hands together, spreading the two men's precum across her fingers. Then she plunged one, then another finger into the tight young man's asshole, pushing deeper and deeper until both knuckles were inside, spreading him open. Antony whimpered.
"I think he's ready, don't you?" grinned Kira, looking up at Harry. "Do you mind?"
"Not at all," said Harry after looking at Antony who was biting his lower lip. "Be our guest! Another question though."
Harry moved behind the desk to view everything happening. Kira stood up and moved behind me, pushing me forward and stroking me cock covering it with the remaining precum from the two of us. She began kissing the nape of my neck and nibbling on my ear. I looked over at Harry who was idly stroking his own cock and nodded toward his lover.
So I grabbed the young man's shoulder with one hand and guided my slick cock with the other, pushing my tip into the tight, slimy rosebud. Slowly, slowly I pushed past the tight ring of his asshole until I felt himself suddenly slip past it. Then I shoved the length of my shaft into the other man feeling the tight warmth surrounding him.
The young man gave a short, sharp grunt as he felt my thick member enter him. He nearly collapsed against the front desk but I pulled him up against my sweaty chest. I began plunging his cock again and again deeply into the young, tight ass.
Kira moved her naked ass to the floor, her back against the desk and gripped the young man's slimy cock as it slid back and forth across her palm to the rhythm of his pounding. Harry had moved up to kiss his lover passionately as he was being fucked by the me. Kira looked up and saw the head of his cock dangling before her and took the tip into her mouth. Harry broke away from his kiss to look down at Kira and stroked her hair gratefully as she began to suck lovingly on the long cock.
"How did you two discover you were fellow perverts?" Harry asked. I gave a laugh as I ground my hips against Antony. I pushed the young man down against the desk and gave Harry a quick kiss. I looked down to see Kira blowing the bearded man and smiled.
"She got into my van, telling me her Dad kicked her out after getting caught being fucked by her english teacher while eating out her art teacher. Knew we'd get along then, especially after she threw off her clothes immediately after that. She hasn't had them on since!"
Harry smiled, pushed his cock further down Kira's throat then leaned down and sucked one of my nipples into his lips. He rolled the hardening nipple across his tongue and gave it a light nibble. He pushed my chest back and looked up at me.
"Fuck him harder! He loves it fast and deep!"
"Yes!" Antony whimpered, "Please! Please."
I put his hands on the young man's hip and pushed my cock deep inside and held myself there for a moment. Then I slowly pulled out to the ridge of my cockhead. Then plunged back in, again and again, increasing my rhythm with each stroke.
Antony's cock was sliding in Kira's right palm faster and faster as he was getting slammed from behind. She pulled her mouth off of Harry's long cock as she felt the younger man's cock begin to throb. She looked over to see Antony's cock begin to twitch as his soft moans began to get louder. He gave a short, quick gasp as his cock exploded and shot cum all over Kira's forehead and hair, dripping down her face.
I felt Antony's ass tighten around my cock, gripping me, as the young man came and I plunged my shaft one last time, hilt deep, before spurting himself deep inside the tight, young body. I collapsed on the boy's back, spent and gasping, as my dick slipped out, twitching, flinging the last of my pulsing orgasm across Kira's naked body below, landing across her bare thighs and pussy mound.
Harry turned my face towards him and frenched me deeply as he grabbed his own dick, covered in Kira's saliva, and pumped away hard and fast. His tongue explored the kiss as he moaned into my mouth. He groaned as he came, spewing his second cum of the day all over the reclining girl's tits and stomach. We looked down at the cum covered young woman below him. Her eyes were shining, her mouth was open, breathing hard. Her left hand was between her thighs, furiously rubbing her pussy.
"Oh gentleman," Harry said, "Look at this drenched goddess below us. We need to help her. Let's clean her up."
He knelt next to the panting woman, kissed her on her cheek, licking a string of cum from her face. She smiled as he helped her to his feet. I disentangled myself from Antony and we helped Harry carry Kira to one of the seats on the side of the lobby.
They set her down in the chair, Harry on one side of her, continuing to kiss and lick the cum off her cheek, chin and face. Antony was on the other side, kissing and licking the cum off her breasts. I was before her, and lowered myself between her thighs and began licking the cum off her stomach. I made my way down slowly until my slick, salty lips met the opening of her pussy.
Kira's head fell against the back of the seat as the three of us continued to worship her naked, messy body. I lifted her knees over my shoulders and pushed my face closer into her, licking her dripping pussy. My tongue rolled around her lower lips and plunged into her opening tasting her sweet juices. I came up for air and saw her eyes begin to roll into the back of her head. I took a quick look around and saw a surprising scene.
Along the wrought iron railing of the second floor were a few people, completely naked, in front of the open doors of their guest rooms, taking in the show below. To the left, a portly older man in glasses smiled unashamedly as he saw me notice him. His bare chest and belly was covered in a mat of white hair and his right hand was gripped around his thick, dripping cock, as his left swirled around his erect nipple. He licked his open lips as he tilted his head to the people next to him.
Then I noticed the younger couple there. The woman bent over the railing, her heavy pale breast hanging down heaving with her long redhair as her partner fucked her hard from behind. As I turned back to Kira, I spied a South Asian woman sitting on the stairs by the front desk leading up to the second floor. Her red sari was tossed to the side, her thighs spread open and her hands energetically working her pussy as her body heaved in pleasure.
I closed my eyes as she listened to all of the sounds of pleasure around me before lowering my face down to this beautiful young woman's pussy. I felt the velvet of her wet lips and used my tongue to explore her clit. I swirled it around the bud and flicked it a few times then slid down along the lips of her vagina, letting her juices flow down my chin before moving back to envelop and gently suck on her clit. I then slid two, then three, fingers and curled them inside of her, sliding up her inner wall until it hit just the right spot and stayed there. I stroked around that spot in time with the sucking on her clit until Kira felt a warmth spread inside of her, starting as a tickle at her base, then as a wave that lapped at her, before building up and crashing over her in a golden light, overwhelming her. I felt her collapse back into the chair as she cried out, not even realizing that she had tensed up, clutching my head between her thighs.
She opened her eyes to see all three men kneeling around her, looking at her in astonishment. Her head lolled from side to side, as she took in the scene around the lobby. On the second floor, the couple had crumpled to the floor, their bodies twisted in each other. The older man was slouched against the wall, his hands at his side, his thighs covered in his slime. To the side, the woman had slid down the stairs, her mouth in a wide smile and her eyes open in wonder. The whole room crackled with a slight charge of electricity.
"Oh my god!" she whispered, "did they all see that?"
Harry touched her shoulder.
"Welcome," he said simply. He slowly stood up and offered her his hand. "Welcome to the Skyclad Sun Club. Where truth and pleasure reign."
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