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23/09/2023
This next story about TJ and some of her friends at the Country Club happened a couple years after the resort dare. It began as a very simple dare, but then escalated into a mini-orgy. I hope everyone is ok with reading about details of group sex, infidelity, and non-monogamy. In my experience, things don’t always go exactly like a porn scene, but this was pretty amazing.
I appreciate all of the fantastic feedback and encouragement to tell more stories about TJ and the other girls I’ve been with over last few years. A quick shout-out to the couple that recognized my description of “The Old Guy” on the nude beach. You know who you are, and it’ll always be our little secret. My current girlfriend and I are scheduling a trip to that resort, and I’ll update everyone later in 2024 as to whether “The Old Guy” is still there. Fingers crossed.
The Country Club Dare began with a text message from Carey inviting TJ and me to join a group of friends at a Member-Guest event at the their golf course. Carey’s husband, Chris, is a fantastic golfer, and was competing in a club tournament while Carey and her “friend” Candi were hanging out at the pool bar.
TJ went to the closet to change and I reminded her of the “No Underwear” dare, so when she put on a pair of tight white jeans and a red floral top, that was the only two items of clothing she was wearing. Nice start.
Carey and Candi were sitting at the bar in bikini’s, sipping coconut-drinks. I’d never met Candi. Stunning body. Young. Very young. 5’3”, 100 pounds max. Tiny boobs. I’d learn later that she was a college student, and Carey is her cousin. Carey was 29, former college softball player. Athletic. In great shape. TJ was 42 then, as I recall.
When the golfers were finishing their rounds, they started arriving at the pool, and one of the men invited us to move the party to his “house” that has overlooking the 18th fairway. We could see the place from the pool; it had to be 8,000 square feet. Three levels of decks and an incredible view of the hilly countryside. A mansion.
Carey and Candi mentioned that they would need to ‘get changed’, and the host simply told them that there was no need to get dressed because ‘you’re likely to be jumping in the hot tub’ at his house. He was right. They stayed in their bikini’s… for a while.
We all walked, or rode golf carts, to his house and he declared ‘the bar is open. Help yourselves to anything you want.” Six guys and 3 girls were roaming around his house, astonished at the pure luxury and massiveness of the place. The host explained that he had bought the house as retirement present for his wife. They were in their sixties, and had moved all over the country for his corporate career, and now were rewarding themselves with a nice ‘retirement cottage’. Haha.
TJ and I joined the host, Dave, on a short “tour” while everyone else apparently went to the lower level rec room. After about ten minutes we were back near the kitchen and he was asking TJ what she would like to drink.
Right as TJ was grabbing his hand and heading toward the bar, Carey comes running into the kitchen from the deck, stark naked, soaking wet, slipping on the polished marble floor. She shouts to TJ that they have been DARED to run out onto the golf course naked while one of the final foursomes of golfers is playing through the 18th hole.
It’s starting to get dark, but there is still plenty of daylight for the golfer to be finishing, and plenty of daylight for them to see three naked women running toward them.
Well, as you have heard before, TJ is rarely one to turn down a dare, and Carey and Candi were already naked, so TJ joins them on the lower patio, near the hot tub and strips out of her clothes. Every eye was on her as it became obvious that she hadn’t been wearing underwear and her magnificent body was now on full display.
I’ve seen TJ naked a million times, so my eyes were on Candi as she climbed out of the hot tub where she had apparently been entertaining Chris and one of the other golf-buddies.
Candi is spectacular. Skinny, small boobs, puffy nipples, shaved pussy, tiny ass.
The three girls made for quite the variety pack; TJ with her curves, Carey with her athleticism, Candi with her “youthfulness”.
They ran onto the golf course to “distract” the final foursome of men, and it was obvious the distraction was successful. They posed for selfie pictures with the men, and our host made his way out to “apologize” for the behavior of his guests. Everyone was getting a good laugh, and the men were getting a hell of an eye full of tit’s, ass, and pussy.
The girls finally made their way back to the patio. TJ’s clothes were no where to be found, and it was getting a wee bit chilly, so she jumped into the hot tub and was joined by Candi and four guys. It is a large hot tub, the water was 104 degrees, and the girls would end out rotating in and out of the water for the next portion of our adventure.
I continued chatting with Dave and Carey while watching the hot shenanigans. The host was on his phone texting with a friend that had been in foursome of ‘interrupted’ golfers. He loudly asked everyone (and no one specifically), if it would be ok for him to invite a few more guys to drop by. Hearing no objections, he continued his texting.
Dave’s wife was ‘away visiting family’ and he wasn’t entirely sure she would object to hosting a ‘Roman Orgy’, but he wasn’t planning to FaceTime her to ask her opinion. He is a big man. Late sixties, 6’3”, quite a bit overweight. He had a great sense of humor, and I enjoyed talking with him while watching a live sex show.
TJ was kissing a younger guy while another guy in his fifties, Steve, was behind her fondling her ass and reaching around to her tits. The bubbly water made it somewhat difficult to see or hear what exactly was transpiring, but pretty quickly it was obvious that 50 year old was attempting to enter her from behind. She arched her back and pushed back against him. It took a few attempts, but soon it was clear that Steve had entered my wife, bareback, no lube. Good for him!
Candi was engaged in a similar threesome configuration, except she was sitting on Chris, facing us. It was obvious that he was inside her. One of other guys was playing with her tiny tits and trying to climb up to where he could have Candi suck his dick.
Dave and I continued talking with Carey (totally naked) while watching the other six. Dave was making it clear to Carey that he intended to keep his clothes on despite her attempt to get us both undressed. My pants were soon off, and Carey turned her back to me and pushed her ass against my half-hard cock. She grabbed Dave’s hand and pulled it to her boobs. She was sandwiched between us. It wasn’t long before I was hard enough to attempt entry.
Success!
As I’ve described in other stories, Carey is always very wet. Naturally “ready”. Her pussy is the smoothest, slickest one I can ever remember being inside. And so tight!
I look over to the hot tub and see that TJ and Candi are both on their respective “guy number two”, having had the men switch positions.
Dave continues to resist Carey’s desire to unfasten his pants, but he is happy to touch her breasts and hold her arm as I’m fucking her from behind.
Three more men arrive. And they are astonished at what they see. Two of them are Dave’s age, and one is much younger. I never got their name’s. The two older gentlemen took up positions near the hot tub, while the younger man began to disrobe and then got into the hot tub.
The hot tub is built-in to the sloped and terraced patio. Half of the tub is flush with an upper tier, the other half is “above-grade” and serves as a perfect “bench”, or location to sit and talk to the people who are having sex in the bible water, lol. I nudged Carey over to the bench area and she put her hands on the bench (edge of the hot tub) and resumed fucking her from behind. TJ saw the opportunity to make out with her friend, and came over to begin kissing Carey. The younger guy that had just joined moved in behind TJ and slipped inside her.
A few minutes of that and then Carey and TJ switched places. I fucked my wife while the lucky young stud fucked Carey. The older guy, Steve, also took a turn behind Carey.
Meanwhile, Chris was maneuvering Candi to a portion where the three girls were having a threeway kiss. The two guys that had NOT been in the action were reaching in to feel the girls breasts and butts. It was crowded. I pulled out of Carey to make more room for the others.
Dave was still standing a few feet away. I found my pants and the two of us made our way into the house to get “more alcohol”. He was mostly speechless about what was happening, but he gave some interesting background on the men that were fucking my wife and her friends.
All of the men knew each other very well. They all played golf together often, and all but one are married. All would be divorced if word got out about the mini-orgy. He would never have guessed Carey was a bisexual HotWife, nor that “Cousin Candi” was anything more than an adorable college kid that was home for summer break. He wondered why no one had ever met TJ or myself previously, and offered to “recommend” us for membership to the exclusive club.
As we wandered back toward the action with beers and seltzers loaded in an ice bucket, I saw Candi getting out of the water and coming toward us. She described that she wanted first choice of the seltzers and also wanted to officially introduce herself and thank me for bringing TJ in to the “friend group”.
I still have trouble getting that image out of my head. The best comparison to a celebrity look-alike is obviously Lily Rose Depp. Almost exact same body. Candi’s boobs might be a touch smaller, but that’s the image that sticks in my head.
She took a drink of the seltzer then asked if I would join her in the house for a moment. She ran to the bathroom then came out to the massive sectional and climbed on top of me as I got my pants off. She described that she was getting chilly outside and that she wasn’t as much into the “public display” as much as my wife TJ obviously enjoyed. The conversation continued as she rode me, and we chuckled about the comfortable and casual ease in which we could get to know each other while literally having sex. It was fun!
Dave was fetching towels for everyone, and it seemed that the Hot Tub Party was breaking up. Before I could get myself to orgasm, the other girls and some of the guys were streaming into the house. Candi hopped off me and told me that we would “finish this later”.
A few of the guys hung out for a while as the girls were all getting dressed. One by one they were checking their phones and leaving for home. Most of them lived in the golf course community, but Chris and Carey did not, and Candi was riding with them, so soon it was just Dave, TJ and myself. TJ had been in some serious conversation with Dave, and she was holding onto his arm “for warmth”. She had put her flowered-top on, but only had a towel wrapped around her waist. The white jeans were still draped across a chair.
It was obviously time to go, but I teasingly told TJ that she probably should jump into a bed somewhere and try to warm up. I tugged at her towel and pulled it away, exposing (again) her cute ass and expertly-waxed pussy.
I told Dave to "find her a place to warm up” for a while, and that I’d be back for her in the morning. I took off, and they went to his bedroom.
I was still horny as fuck, but there wasn’t much I could do about it but go home and jack off.
The next morning I texted my wife and arranged to pick her up. Gate code, house number, and bring a track suit for her to wear home.
They didn’t fuck that previous night, but he was able to get hard in the morning, and she rode him, sucked him, and “swallowed”. He was gracious, pleasant, and offered a cup of coffee. We hung out and talked for a few minutes.
TJ made a show out of the simple task of getting dressed in the track suit. A reverse striptease, so to speak. Dropped her robe seductively, shook her ass, cupped her boobs, patted her pussy. She put the top on, zipped it up, then let Dave fondle her ass for a moment before pulling the pants on. She said that he was especially fond of her “little butt”.
Aren’t we all?!?
I appreciate all of the fantastic feedback and encouragement to tell more stories about TJ and the other girls I’ve been with over last few years. A quick shout-out to the couple that recognized my description of “The Old Guy” on the nude beach. You know who you are, and it’ll always be our little secret. My current girlfriend and I are scheduling a trip to that resort, and I’ll update everyone later in 2024 as to whether “The Old Guy” is still there. Fingers crossed.
The Country Club Dare began with a text message from Carey inviting TJ and me to join a group of friends at a Member-Guest event at the their golf course. Carey’s husband, Chris, is a fantastic golfer, and was competing in a club tournament while Carey and her “friend” Candi were hanging out at the pool bar.
TJ went to the closet to change and I reminded her of the “No Underwear” dare, so when she put on a pair of tight white jeans and a red floral top, that was the only two items of clothing she was wearing. Nice start.
Carey and Candi were sitting at the bar in bikini’s, sipping coconut-drinks. I’d never met Candi. Stunning body. Young. Very young. 5’3”, 100 pounds max. Tiny boobs. I’d learn later that she was a college student, and Carey is her cousin. Carey was 29, former college softball player. Athletic. In great shape. TJ was 42 then, as I recall.
When the golfers were finishing their rounds, they started arriving at the pool, and one of the men invited us to move the party to his “house” that has overlooking the 18th fairway. We could see the place from the pool; it had to be 8,000 square feet. Three levels of decks and an incredible view of the hilly countryside. A mansion.
Carey and Candi mentioned that they would need to ‘get changed’, and the host simply told them that there was no need to get dressed because ‘you’re likely to be jumping in the hot tub’ at his house. He was right. They stayed in their bikini’s… for a while.
We all walked, or rode golf carts, to his house and he declared ‘the bar is open. Help yourselves to anything you want.” Six guys and 3 girls were roaming around his house, astonished at the pure luxury and massiveness of the place. The host explained that he had bought the house as retirement present for his wife. They were in their sixties, and had moved all over the country for his corporate career, and now were rewarding themselves with a nice ‘retirement cottage’. Haha.
TJ and I joined the host, Dave, on a short “tour” while everyone else apparently went to the lower level rec room. After about ten minutes we were back near the kitchen and he was asking TJ what she would like to drink.
Right as TJ was grabbing his hand and heading toward the bar, Carey comes running into the kitchen from the deck, stark naked, soaking wet, slipping on the polished marble floor. She shouts to TJ that they have been DARED to run out onto the golf course naked while one of the final foursomes of golfers is playing through the 18th hole.
It’s starting to get dark, but there is still plenty of daylight for the golfer to be finishing, and plenty of daylight for them to see three naked women running toward them.
Well, as you have heard before, TJ is rarely one to turn down a dare, and Carey and Candi were already naked, so TJ joins them on the lower patio, near the hot tub and strips out of her clothes. Every eye was on her as it became obvious that she hadn’t been wearing underwear and her magnificent body was now on full display.
I’ve seen TJ naked a million times, so my eyes were on Candi as she climbed out of the hot tub where she had apparently been entertaining Chris and one of the other golf-buddies.
Candi is spectacular. Skinny, small boobs, puffy nipples, shaved pussy, tiny ass.
The three girls made for quite the variety pack; TJ with her curves, Carey with her athleticism, Candi with her “youthfulness”.
They ran onto the golf course to “distract” the final foursome of men, and it was obvious the distraction was successful. They posed for selfie pictures with the men, and our host made his way out to “apologize” for the behavior of his guests. Everyone was getting a good laugh, and the men were getting a hell of an eye full of tit’s, ass, and pussy.
The girls finally made their way back to the patio. TJ’s clothes were no where to be found, and it was getting a wee bit chilly, so she jumped into the hot tub and was joined by Candi and four guys. It is a large hot tub, the water was 104 degrees, and the girls would end out rotating in and out of the water for the next portion of our adventure.
I continued chatting with Dave and Carey while watching the hot shenanigans. The host was on his phone texting with a friend that had been in foursome of ‘interrupted’ golfers. He loudly asked everyone (and no one specifically), if it would be ok for him to invite a few more guys to drop by. Hearing no objections, he continued his texting.
Dave’s wife was ‘away visiting family’ and he wasn’t entirely sure she would object to hosting a ‘Roman Orgy’, but he wasn’t planning to FaceTime her to ask her opinion. He is a big man. Late sixties, 6’3”, quite a bit overweight. He had a great sense of humor, and I enjoyed talking with him while watching a live sex show.
TJ was kissing a younger guy while another guy in his fifties, Steve, was behind her fondling her ass and reaching around to her tits. The bubbly water made it somewhat difficult to see or hear what exactly was transpiring, but pretty quickly it was obvious that 50 year old was attempting to enter her from behind. She arched her back and pushed back against him. It took a few attempts, but soon it was clear that Steve had entered my wife, bareback, no lube. Good for him!
Candi was engaged in a similar threesome configuration, except she was sitting on Chris, facing us. It was obvious that he was inside her. One of other guys was playing with her tiny tits and trying to climb up to where he could have Candi suck his dick.
Dave and I continued talking with Carey (totally naked) while watching the other six. Dave was making it clear to Carey that he intended to keep his clothes on despite her attempt to get us both undressed. My pants were soon off, and Carey turned her back to me and pushed her ass against my half-hard cock. She grabbed Dave’s hand and pulled it to her boobs. She was sandwiched between us. It wasn’t long before I was hard enough to attempt entry.
Success!
As I’ve described in other stories, Carey is always very wet. Naturally “ready”. Her pussy is the smoothest, slickest one I can ever remember being inside. And so tight!
I look over to the hot tub and see that TJ and Candi are both on their respective “guy number two”, having had the men switch positions.
Dave continues to resist Carey’s desire to unfasten his pants, but he is happy to touch her breasts and hold her arm as I’m fucking her from behind.
Three more men arrive. And they are astonished at what they see. Two of them are Dave’s age, and one is much younger. I never got their name’s. The two older gentlemen took up positions near the hot tub, while the younger man began to disrobe and then got into the hot tub.
The hot tub is built-in to the sloped and terraced patio. Half of the tub is flush with an upper tier, the other half is “above-grade” and serves as a perfect “bench”, or location to sit and talk to the people who are having sex in the bible water, lol. I nudged Carey over to the bench area and she put her hands on the bench (edge of the hot tub) and resumed fucking her from behind. TJ saw the opportunity to make out with her friend, and came over to begin kissing Carey. The younger guy that had just joined moved in behind TJ and slipped inside her.
A few minutes of that and then Carey and TJ switched places. I fucked my wife while the lucky young stud fucked Carey. The older guy, Steve, also took a turn behind Carey.
Meanwhile, Chris was maneuvering Candi to a portion where the three girls were having a threeway kiss. The two guys that had NOT been in the action were reaching in to feel the girls breasts and butts. It was crowded. I pulled out of Carey to make more room for the others.
Dave was still standing a few feet away. I found my pants and the two of us made our way into the house to get “more alcohol”. He was mostly speechless about what was happening, but he gave some interesting background on the men that were fucking my wife and her friends.
All of the men knew each other very well. They all played golf together often, and all but one are married. All would be divorced if word got out about the mini-orgy. He would never have guessed Carey was a bisexual HotWife, nor that “Cousin Candi” was anything more than an adorable college kid that was home for summer break. He wondered why no one had ever met TJ or myself previously, and offered to “recommend” us for membership to the exclusive club.
As we wandered back toward the action with beers and seltzers loaded in an ice bucket, I saw Candi getting out of the water and coming toward us. She described that she wanted first choice of the seltzers and also wanted to officially introduce herself and thank me for bringing TJ in to the “friend group”.
I still have trouble getting that image out of my head. The best comparison to a celebrity look-alike is obviously Lily Rose Depp. Almost exact same body. Candi’s boobs might be a touch smaller, but that’s the image that sticks in my head.
She took a drink of the seltzer then asked if I would join her in the house for a moment. She ran to the bathroom then came out to the massive sectional and climbed on top of me as I got my pants off. She described that she was getting chilly outside and that she wasn’t as much into the “public display” as much as my wife TJ obviously enjoyed. The conversation continued as she rode me, and we chuckled about the comfortable and casual ease in which we could get to know each other while literally having sex. It was fun!
Dave was fetching towels for everyone, and it seemed that the Hot Tub Party was breaking up. Before I could get myself to orgasm, the other girls and some of the guys were streaming into the house. Candi hopped off me and told me that we would “finish this later”.
A few of the guys hung out for a while as the girls were all getting dressed. One by one they were checking their phones and leaving for home. Most of them lived in the golf course community, but Chris and Carey did not, and Candi was riding with them, so soon it was just Dave, TJ and myself. TJ had been in some serious conversation with Dave, and she was holding onto his arm “for warmth”. She had put her flowered-top on, but only had a towel wrapped around her waist. The white jeans were still draped across a chair.
It was obviously time to go, but I teasingly told TJ that she probably should jump into a bed somewhere and try to warm up. I tugged at her towel and pulled it away, exposing (again) her cute ass and expertly-waxed pussy.
I told Dave to "find her a place to warm up” for a while, and that I’d be back for her in the morning. I took off, and they went to his bedroom.
I was still horny as fuck, but there wasn’t much I could do about it but go home and jack off.
The next morning I texted my wife and arranged to pick her up. Gate code, house number, and bring a track suit for her to wear home.
They didn’t fuck that previous night, but he was able to get hard in the morning, and she rode him, sucked him, and “swallowed”. He was gracious, pleasant, and offered a cup of coffee. We hung out and talked for a few minutes.
TJ made a show out of the simple task of getting dressed in the track suit. A reverse striptease, so to speak. Dropped her robe seductively, shook her ass, cupped her boobs, patted her pussy. She put the top on, zipped it up, then let Dave fondle her ass for a moment before pulling the pants on. She said that he was especially fond of her “little butt”.
Aren’t we all?!?
Poster:
RJ
