”“With consent?” I asked. You mean they can have sex with anybody they want as long as they consent?”“Yep, pretty much.” “So this isn’... really a nudist club. It’s a swingers club where everybody goes naked. Right?”Max paused. “I guess it depends on your definition, on your point of view. I’ve been coming here since I was allowed in by the club at 18. I came with my parents and have always thought of it as a nudist club with a very relaxed attitude about sex. And when I told you before I’d never. Mel looked straight in the boy’s eyes telling him; he was, undoubtedly a big boy and before uttering anymore words, he held Doug with one hand and with the other started undoing the robe belt, splitting it open, letting the cock to spring out like a bamboo. Mel was almost mesmerized with the beautiful shape, size and the poundage of meat of the cock and those well hung balls and kept brushing it with his large fingers from the base to the hole on the top getting slick already. Soon he was. I had already done my homework and I discovered her daddy was retired real estate investor that had made a bundle on the Las Vegas development boom. Her mom was a former Miss Sacramento and she had made it to the finals out in Lake Tahoe right in the Bill Harrah Casino where she met Weston Earp with his customary cowboy boots and a wide-brimmed hat that made a statement about his fetish for riding and “breaking in” any filly he met with a tight pussy and lots of smiles for everyone around. Then we wound up in a 69, both our Cocks totally worshipped.....the only sounds were our sucking, slurping, moans, Cocks slapping and smacking cheeks or forehead! We were locked together as we sucked each other's Cocks, his sweet pre flowing continuously as his sexy hips gyrated. I was flowing pre in him too, the both of us in tune with each other and then I heard him say he was Cumming! That's all I could take, as we both tensed up, fire burning in my body as both of our Cocks simultaneously.