The summer went by quickly. My relationship with Tori had flourished. However, just two weeks prior to the commencement of my university classes, she had dropped a surprising revelation on me.

We were enjoying a round of golf at Eagle’s Nest Country Club. On the par three sixth hole, I was about to hit the ball, and she remarked, “By the way, I informed my parents about us and how we met. They wish to meet you, and I told them we would visit tomorrow.”

It was too late to stop; I struck the ball, which veered sharply to the right. It landed in the thick rough, twenty yards from the green. I glanced at her and, in a stunned tone, exclaimed, “What? Oh no, your father is going to kill me.”

As Tori prepared to tee off, she reassured me, “Sweetheart, don’t fret; they were aware of Derek granting me permission to seek a lover long before we met. And just to clarify, I never accepted that offer until I met you.”

She then hit her ball, which landed just three feet from the hole.

“Here’s a deal: if you beat me on this hole, I’ll reward you with a blowjob.”

For the past two months, we had engaged in some form of sexual activity in public. Tori had expressed her desire to try it. I had contemplated it as well but was uncertain about Tori until she initiated the conversation.

While we walked to our tee shots, I found out her father was a retired Marine and her mother was the owner and CEO of Grey Productions. They produced videos that were twenty to ninety minutes in length and tastefully done.

“Boy, Tori. You know how to rattle me. On top of all that, you decided to wear a very short white pleated skirt and a pink top with a plunging neckline. Your generous cleavage is visible, and you went commando. Go ahead and take your shot; I need a minute to refocus,” I said, walking to my ball.

My shot from the deep rough landed twenty feet from the pin.

“Doesn’t look like you’re getting that blow job, sweetie. To think, I was ready to do it right here on the green.” She tended the stick as I lined up my putt.

With putter in hand, I stood over the ball and took a deep breath. I swung the putter, sending the ball toward the hole. Both of us watched as the ball neared the hole; it looked as if I made the putt. At the last moment, the ball stopped at the very edge of the cup.

“Oh no, no blow job. I was eagerly anticipating some delightful cream,” Tori remarked playfully.

“Not so quickly, darling,” I replied, moving towards the ball.

I positioned myself near the ball and added, “You seem to have overlooked the ten-second rule.”

As I finished speaking, the ball fell into the hole. Tori successfully made her putt, stepped in front of me, and discarded her putter. She then proceeded to remove her top before kneeling down. I watched as she unzipped my shorts and revealed my already erect member. Without delay, Tori took me deep into her mouth and began to slide her lips up and down my shaft. She sucked the pulsating shaft like a vacuum cleaner.

I glanced around and noticed Mr. Gordon, Mr. Thomas, Mr. Henderson, and Mr. Kincaid on the tee. I informed Tori, “We have an audience, my dear.”

She pulled my cock from her mouth, saying, “Wave them up.”

The sun was setting, and darkness would soon envelop us. Tori resumed her actions, sucking my member as the four gentlemen, all in their fifties, took their shots. The nearest ball landed ten feet away, two were on the fringe, and one was in the sand trap adjacent to the green. The sound of their golf carts coming to a sudden stop prompted Tori to increase her pace in pleasuring me.

“Hi guys, anyone playing behind you?” I inquired.

“No, Toby. It was very kind of you to organize this,” Mr. Gordon replied.

Tori removed her mouth from my cock and said in a seductive tone, “Gentlemen, reveal those impressive cocks.”

Tori lavished each of the four cocks with her tongue while alternating her strokes on the firm shafts. The sun started to set behind the horizon, and the five of us began to pleasure ourselves. The shadows lengthened, and that was when I climaxed onto her face and breasts. The others followed, covering her face and breasts. Afterward, the five of us tucked our cocks back into our trousers. We all watched as Tori smeared the man cream over her face and generous breasts as if it were lotion. The guys went to retrieve their golf balls while Tori and I picked up our golf bags.

“Thank you both; you’re the best,” Mr. Kincaid said.

The others expressed their gratitude and departed in their carts, heading back to the pro shop.

Tori and I traversed the course while carrying our golf bags. We made our way towards the parking lot, and she had not taken the time to put her top on. After we placed the bags in the trunk of her 1973 Triumph TR6, we lowered the top, and she turned her back to me, resting her hands on the edge of the driver’s door. She glanced back at me as she spread her legs apart.

In a sultry yet desperate tone, she uttered, “Fuck.”

I swiftly unzipped my pants and revealed my erection. The illumination from the parking lot allowed anyone nearby to potentially see us. I lifted her skirt to her slender waist and thrust my cock deep into her already aroused pussy.

“Hard and fast, babe,” she moaned as I penetrated her fully.

We had been fucking for perhaps five minutes when we heard whistling. We turned our heads towards the sound and noticed Mr. Kincaid and others observing us from a short distance away. I continued to thrust into Tori’s pussy, and as we climaxed, both of us moaned loudly. We glanced over to see the guys clapping and whistling. We responded with a thumbs up. They all smiled and returned the thumbs up before continuing on their way. I withdrew from her pussy and pulled her skirt back down over her attractive backside.

She stood up, faced me, and we shared a kiss before I opened the passenger door. Tori climbed in, I shut the door, walked around, and took my place behind the wheel. She had taught me how to operate the car.

“Thank you for organizing that, dear,” she remarked while adjusting her top as we made our way home.

“I’m happy to bring that fantasy of yours to life.”

Upon arriving home, we took a shower and invited my parents over for dinner. During our meal, my mother revealed to Tori and me that they had reconsidered their earlier decision…

“Toby, your father and I had come to the conclusion that you don’t need to reside in a dormitory on campus. The decision was entirely yours.”

“Your mother and I are perfectly fine with both of you living together, considering how close you had grown and the love you share. Moreover, we are just next door.”

Tori and I exchanged glances. “What did you think, Toby?”

“Yes, I would love nothing more than to live with you, Tori.”

“Then it’s decided; you will move in after we visit my parents tomorrow.”

After enjoying a delightful meal of spaghetti with mostaccioli, a salad, and French bread, my parents and I returned home.

“Just be yourself, Toby, and everything will turn out well. Ensure you pack enough clothing in case you’re invited to stay overnight,” my mother advised as I headed up to my room.

Five minutes later I was back at Tori’s. We watched the news and then the two erotic videos she had sent me not long ago. During the second video, we ended up on the rug and made love. Afterward, we retired to the bedroom for some much-needed sleep.

Friday 

Tori and I had set off early; she had driven her car. Approximately two hours into our journey, she remarked, “There’s something else you need to know, honey.”

“After the shocking revelation you shared with me yesterday? I can hardly wait,” I replied, my tone filled with exasperation.

“Please don’t react that way, Toby. You will learn everything; there will not be any more surprises. I had taken my time because I had wanted to ensure that we were in a serious relationship.”

“Darling, I had been serious about us from the very start. Although I was hesitant to express it, as I feared it might drive you away.”

“Well, here goes, and please refrain from commenting until I have finished.”

“Understood.”

“Grey is not my actual last name; I was adopted as an infant. My true last name was Cartwright. I had never searched for my biological parents, nor did I wish to. My adoptive parents and I are nudists, which was why I had felt so at ease around you and your family, among other reasons. Before you inquire, my relationship with my parents is similar to the one you and your parents have.”

“You have given me much to ponder over these past two days, Tori.”

“Are you angry with me?”

“No, I just need some time to process all of this.”

“Can you see why I had chosen not to disclose everything earlier in our relationship?”

“Yes, but from now on, no more secrets; we must be open and honest with each other.”

“I agree.”

We drove for quite a while, and I finally spoke. “I love you with all my heart and soul. I once told you I would do anything, and that will never change. I understand your reason for not telling me earlier; I would have done the same. What you have told me hasn’t changed our relationship at all; I’m just glad you told me now instead of later.”

“You cannot imagine the relief I feel. I had been extremely anxious over the past few weeks, contemplating the appropriate moment to reveal all of this to you.”

“Now, let us enjoy the remainder of our ride,” I remarked, leaning in to kiss her cheek.

Ninety minutes later, we arrived at her parents' home. As we retrieved our luggage from the trunk, Tori remarked, "Dad can be quite stern at times, but beneath that exterior, he is truly a soft-hearted individual. As for Mom, well, you will find out shortly."

We entered the house, and Tori called out, “Mom, Dad, we have arrived.”

Receiving no response, she guided me to the guest room, where I placed my bag on the bed. While heading to her room, I noticed a photograph hanging on the wall and halted abruptly. Tori turned around and pointed out that it was her mother, asking if I thought she was beautiful. In the image, her mother was topless, arms crossed under her voluptuous breasts. Her beautiful face was framed by long black hair and fringes.

“She is just as stunning as you are, dear."

“Oh, you flatterer, now I will show you my room.”

We entered her bedroom, and she placed her bag on the bed. We then embraced and kissed, my hands exploring her familiar curves.

“We have no time, dear; we must find my parents. I assure you, tonight when they are asleep, I will come to see you.”

With that being said, we made our way to the kitchen and exited via the back door. We were greeted by her parents. I wasn't taken aback to see her parents dressed. They knew my family also embraced the practice of nudism.

“Hi there, it’s a pleasure to finally meet you, Toby. We have heard so much about you. I’m Naomi, and this is my husband, Jonathan.”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you both,” I said.

Naomi hugged me, then kissed me on the cheek. Then Jonathan shook my hand.

As we walked over to the table, Naomi went over to the outdoor kitchen. The three of us sat down, and Naomi returned with drinks. Tori and I had Diet Pepsi, and they each had a beer.

“Toby, I prefer to be direct. Do you have feelings for my daughter?” Jonathan inquired.

“Oh, Daddy, please...”

I cut in, addressing Tori, “Indeed, and I would go to any lengths for her.”

“Would you sacrifice your life for her?”

“Without hesitation," I replied.

“Y-you would really do that, Toby?” Tori asked, her tone filled with disbelief.

“Yes.”

“I understand that you are eighteen years old and will be entering university as a freshman this autumn. What will your major be?”

“I plan to major in computer science, sir.”

“Please refer to me as Jon; there is no need for formalities.”

“Alright, gentlemen, that will suffice. Let us proceed to lunch, and then we can return and unwind.” Naomi said.

We had a delicious meal and returned to their place. Jon and Naomi said they were going out to the patio to relax and that we could join them. Tori subtly nudged me. She told them we would after unpacking, then led me to the guest bedroom. She dropped to her knees, and in a flash my khaki shorts were around my ankles. Tori swirled her tongue around the glans, then down the shaft and back up as her nimble fingers caressed my balls. 

I looked over and saw that we forgot to close the door. All I could do was hope no one would come by. She wrapped her lips around the tip and ever so slowly took an inch at a time in her mouth. As she sucked and swirled her tongue around the shaft, I felt the glans slide down her throat. Her cute, upturned button nose touched my pubis briefly.

She pulled back, so only the glans was left in her mouth. She then swallowed my cock again. Tori had me near climaxing in no time.

“That looks absolutely delicious; mind if I have a taste, sweetie?” 

I felt my cock pop out from Tori’s mouth and begin to go soft. The shock of hearing her mother had me frozen in place; I wasn’t able to speak as she walked over. She took my near-flaccid cock in her hand. 

“Oh, Toby, I’m sorry to have scared you; let me get that beautiful cock nice and hard again,” Naomi said as she stroked the shaft.

Seeing Naomi’s voluptuous breasts along with Tori’s had me hard in no time. Naomi took over sucking and deepthroating my cock while Tori sucked and licked my balls. All too soon, I cried out…

“You’re going to make me—Oh god, here it comes!” 

Naomi quickly slipped my cock from her mouth, and I gripped the throbbing shaft. Aiming the tip at her face, I released two loads, which landed on her cheek and mouth. The next two loads were aimed at Tori’s face, landing on her nose and mouth. I watched as they licked one another’s faces clean. Then kissed and shared the man cream.  They showed me their mouthfuls before swallowing.

“Damn, that was hot,” Jon said as he walked over.

“Let’s move to the bed, Toby. I want you to fuck me doggie style as we watch Tori suck off her dad.”

The rest of the day and night was a sexual marathon. We took an occasional break to re-energize before continuing. Finally, everyone fell asleep.

The next morning, before we left, I promised to invite them to meet my parents after my classes began. Four hours later, we arrived back home. The two of us shared what happened with her parents. Mom and Dad said they were looking forward to the barbecue and meeting Tori’s parents. 

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