Date: Sun, 20 Dec 2020 16:53:29 +0000 From: Nick Kedman Subject: The Naked Enclave (bisexual/incest) This is a fictional story about two boys, their father and a variety of other men and women of all ages. It is an adults only story that includes dad son sex. If you are under 18 or this is illegal in your area please do not proceed any further. Contact nick.kedman@protonmail.com Also, to ensure this facility continues for the benefit of us all, please make a donation via http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html I had visited this particular naturist resort and beach before. My two sons, now 15 and 16, loved the place and we were making a welcome return. It is located on the Atlantic coast of France. The beach stretches for 80 miles or more, though of course not all of it is approved for nudity. The sandy beach is backed by dunes and pine forests. In front of the resort is where all the naturist families play but a mile or so along the beach and you start to find more adult behaviour going on along the sand but it's up in the dunes where the real action is. Though it is all a bit furtive, which I think is a shame. On one of our walks along the beach I had noticed the top of some wire fencing about two metres high back in the dunes. Curiosity led me up the sand to find the fencing stretched about 100m parallel to the beach and disappeared back into the forest further than I could see. The fence facing the beach was covered with a green plastic windbreak material that made it difficult to see much of the land within. While we were snooping a fellow English naturist told me about the site. He told me that it had been for sale for years with no interest and he thought the original owner had retired to the South of France. He told me that in recent years it has been used by gay men and women as well as exhibitionists, swingers and lovers of all kinds of other fetishes. It seemed that regular visitors to the resort knew of this unofficial area and re-booked each year because of it. He told me that access was via an opening in the fence a hundred metres up the left hand side of the fence and throughout the enclosed pine forest nudists indulged their wildest fantasies. He said it was totally unofficial but very well frequented. My sons and I were excited by the prospect but decided to leave it until the next day as it was already late afternoon. The English guy who had been telling us about it had become quite aroused. I'm not sure whether it was because of him thinking of the sexual activity going on behind the wire fence or because he had been ogling my two sons. If he had I can't say I blame him as they are both slim, good looking, reasonably well endowed and totally devoid of body hair, as am I. The man told us that he was here on holiday with his wife who, although accepting naturism, wasn't much into sex. He would leave her sunbathing, go for a walk and enter the enclosure where he could openly masturbate and even receive a helping hand sometimes. `Looks like you could do with a helping hand now!' said my eldest son Callum grinning. It was true. The man, who I'd guess to be about 50, was fully erect with his uncut cock pointing skyward. `Go on, you can do it in front of us, we like watching.' Said Ryan, my 15 year old. We are very open. After all, it's just the boys and me at home and as we are all three naturists it is the natural way to be. Both my boys masturbate openly at home as do I. I'm bi, so is Callum but young Ryan is very definitely gay. The man clearly wanted to wank but I guess was a bit unsure about being asked to by two young boys who were with their father. `Please do, I'd like to watch as well'. I added, and we do. All three of us get very horny watching guys masturbate. He seemed a bit nervous and looked around but we were basically shielding him from others and so, rather tentatively at first he began to stroke. To help him along my youngest cupped the man's balls and fondled them as he stroked. He was like a 13 year old who has just glimpsed a naked breast. The poor man came within one minute He must have been desperate. Three strings of creamy white cum sailed through the air and fell to the sand. He was of course very keen to `be on his way' once he'd cum. Oh well, I guess that was our good deed done for the day. We strolled back along the sand to return to our accommodation. All three of us semi-erect as we talked about the secret enclave and about watching the man wank. It wasn't so much seeing him do it but the pleasure it gave him to this clearly frustrated fellow. We spent the evening at our apartment. The evening was balmy and we sat outside, naked, drinking beers and playing with ourselves as we talked about the fun we were sure to have the next day. When we eventually went inside (mosquitoes!) young Ryan went to have a shower. It was clear to me that he was very, very horny. It was also obvious that he wanted to feel his brother's cock up his bottom. Callum seemed happy to oblige. As he has said to me before, being bisexual makes it easy. You'd fuck your girlfriend up the bum, so why not your brother. I only make one stipulation. That I can watch. Callum lubed his brother's cute little puckered hole and then gently inserted a finger, slowly rotating it as it penetrated the warmth of his anus. Then a second digit entered his boy pussy and finally a third which ensured the youngster was ready to receive visitors. Callum rolled a condom down his penis and then gave the outside a bit more lubrication. Ryan knelt on the settee at such an angle that I could see his now gaping hole. His brother is a tease. He played the tip of his cock all around his brother's eager pussy just running it round the rim as you might with a tongue around a girls clit. Then he poked in just the tip, I guess all brothers tease, The Young'un pushed back with his hips causing his brother to penetrate the first couple of inches. Callum had reached the point where the urge to thrust overtook his desire to tease his baby brother. He penetrated the full depth of his brother's love box and it was clear to me that both of my boys were fully enraptured by each other's bodies. I was happy to watch and masturbate. There is something beyond horny in watching your little boy being penetrated by his older brother. My precum was dribbling out like a leaking faucet. I am fairly used to seeing Callum fuck Ryan but that doesn't make it any less erotic. There is some kind of synergy between these two siblings that seems to allow them to cum in tandem. It is incredible to watch. You will never get off on a porn movie after watching my two climax. Earth shattering doesn't come into it. If the San Andreas Fault threw a strop it would pale into insignificance next to these brothers. I always get off watching these two sexual athletes in action. Once they had cum and separated they watched me masturbate to my own climax. The exhibitionist that lives in my willy loves having an audience. We all went to bed satiated. Following breakfast the next morning we set off through the forest and along the beach until we reached `The Enclave' as we had named it. The two lads had been talking about it all the way along the beach. They had already achieved semi-erect status while we were still on the family beach. Still being young lads seems to give them a bit more freedom. Had I walked through this area in that state there would have been very disapproving looks, if not complaints to the camp but people seem to accept that erections happen to teen boys. Here I must be totally honest. I felt a thrill that my two sons were exhibiting themselves in this way. I noted with pleasure the admiring looks they received from some of the adults. Eventually we arrived at the start of the fence. We followed the sandy trail up the side for what seemed like more than 100yards but eventually Ryan spotted an opening. I'd have walked right past it. One length of wire fencing just overlapped another by a foot or so. The gap was pretty much concealed to all but those who knew. We slipped through the gap. The pine forest on that part of the coast will be well know to those who had visited the area. It is relatively dark compared to the bright sunlight of the beach area but it is pleasantly warm. The ground is carpeted with pine needles with just the odd bit of scrubby bush trying to eke out enough sunshine and water to survive. At first we only saw men, mainly much older men. They were just wandering about but in every case they were playing with themselves often with still flaccid cocks. I have seen more action in the dunes so I was not yet that impressed. My two youngsters though were delighted to find themselves in a place where they could wank openly and freely. We came across two guys frotting. One was around 45 but the other was clearly no older than 18 at the most. The younger lad had a beautiful cock and a slim, smooth body to go with it. Neither man seemed bothered that we had come into view. In fact they both smiled at us. There are visitors of many nations in the village so I had no idea where these guys came from. Then the older man spoke... 'Your sons, oui? Well, I understood that! 'Oui, ce sont mes fils, Ryan et Callum.' thus using up my entire knowledge of French other than the bit needed to buy beer and bread. 'Mon fils aussi! Son nom est Phillipe et le mien est Paul.' I was momentarily puzzled but Ryan (who does French at school) said 'That is his son dad ! He is Phillipe. The dad is Paul. I know we have an unusually open relationship but it still came as a surprise to find someone so open about admitting to be frotting with his own son. Paul had been a bit distracted talking to us but Paul was still happily rubbing his wet glans against his dads slightly floppy willy. Both my sons were clearly enjoying this and were both happily wanking. Paul had been quiet up to know but he clearly had a better grasp of English than his dad. 'Does it shock you English boys that I am having sex with my father ?' All three of us started to speak at once but Ryan and I gave way to Callum. 'No, we like it. We both wank with dad.' 'Bon !' he said, still focussing his efforts on his fathers appendage. The boys seemed happy to stand and wank to conclusion but I was keen to explore. I suggested to them as that we had only just arrived it might be sense to move on. We bid the unusual couple adieu before venturing further into the trees. As we left my Ryan gave Paul a cheeky smack on the bum. Paul's gaydar picked up on the implication and winked back at him. We passed a couple walking along side-by-side. The woman (wife?) was happily leading the guy along by his erect cock. They too smiled at us. We began to hear the noise of children squealing and shouting. I was concerned as both myself and the boys were erect. There was a bit more bushy scrub in this part of the forest and the playful noises seemed to be coming from just the other side. I suggested to the boys that we ought not to be visibly aroused near children and that we should go another way. Young Ryan was having none of that until he had peeped to see what was going on. He crept up to a vantage point and then urgently beckoned us over. I was still a bit concerned. However, Callum and I did move over to Ryan's side. Concealed by what I think is a broom bush we were able to peep into the clearing. There were three young boys, probably aged around 8 and one similarly aged girl. They were playing some game in which a ball was thrown at a target on the floor. When one of the kids hit the target they would squeal with delight and run to one of the other players and do what I would call play 'rude' games with them. All three little fellas had tiny stiffies. The boys when running to another boy would obviously fiddle with his willy for a bit. If they chose to run toward the girl she instantly sat on a fallen pine tree and spread her legs. The little boy would feel her up for a while and then go back to the playing position. It was exactly the sort of rude games that all kids play. I wasn't shocked by this, a bit more turned on than perhaps I should have been maybe. What did shock me though was that there were two women, probably the mums, who were openly making love to each other in full view of the kids. My two were mesmerised by the scene. In truth I don't think they have ever seen real women having sex apart from in porn films. As I quietly urged them away I asked them what they thought of the scenario. Callum said that he found it dead hot that the two mums could so openly masturbate and suck each other in front of the kids. Ryan said he was most turned on by seeing the little boys pricks so sweet and stiff. I didn't admit that I had found that the horniest too. The boys, and I have to admit me too, were finding it very arousing walking about through the forest masturbating freely. Several men of various ages and states passed us though most were of the voyeur class in my opinion. They weren't wanking but trying to find people who were engaged in sexual activity. They would then stand close and wank as they watched. I love watching to but I get more of a thrill out of being watched. We came upon a small crowd, mostly of men but a few women as well. They had their backs to us as we arrived and it was clear they were engrossed on something going on in the middle of the huddle. We casually edged our way into the throng. In the middle were a couple kneeling on the ground. She looked like a girl at first but I guess in truth she was in her early thirties. Long black hair, tiny tits with dark brown nipples. Beautifully tanned all over and a hairless cunt. He was of similar age, possibly her partner. He too was bronzed and slim but the biggest turn ons for me were his long hair but otherwise totally hairless torso and legs. His erect cock peeped sexily between his thighs and I am pretty sure I saw a dew drop glint in the dappled sunlight from the tip of his uncut cock. The couple seemed to be offering a free fellatio service to anyone and everyone. The crowd around them were mostly men but there were a few women too. The solo men were happily wanking as they watched the live porn show. The women seemed equally interested as voyeurs but were happy to masturbate their male partners for now. Callum seemed very keen to present his penis to the girl. To be fair his was the youngest offering by far being, at 16, probably 30 years younger than the nearest competitor. I am pretty sure the girl let him jump the queue. I mean, a nice fresh and very hard 16 year old is going to win every time. She took his cock and slipped into that incredibly sexy rouged hole under her petite nose. She clearly sucked him deep as we could only see his (sorry, I know I'm his dad) cute little butt. Ryan and I were wanking along with the rest as we waited our turn to be fellated by the almost twink like man. I felt a hand on my dick. It gently brushed my own hand aside. To my surprise it was my son Ryan. I have already told you that we are open about masturbation and I have no problem with the two brothers enjoying each other sexually. After all, I had a sister with whom we enjoyed similar experiences. What hadn't happened before was for one of my sons to take my cock in his hand and begin to masturbate me. It is weird but in these circumstances it seemed absolutely normal. And, Ryan was good! I decided to join in too and moved my hand across to his rock hard totem pole. I think it must have been obvious to quite a few of the watchers that we were either a real dad and son or enacting that oft fantasied role. The watchers seemed to break into a smaller but separate group watching Ryan and I. I adore being a bit exhibitionist. As I was enjoying looking at the wanking watchers and in two cases, their wives, watching my son masturbate me I could feel myself getting very close to the edge. I distracted myself by looking over at Callum. Every so often the female would slip his cock out of his mouth and it looked like she was talking to him. I have no idea what she said, or in what language but it was clear there was understanding between the two. The woman stood. Turned so that her back was toward Callum. She gave a provocative waggle of her backside. Then, straight legged she bent as if to touch her toes. Even from my position a few feet away I could see her perfect puckered hole and the start of the natural canyon that concealed her sex. My young son was about to experience his first fuck with a girl. What's more, I was going to be able to watch, as were the fifteen or so watchers. It was amazing. The horniest thing ever. I watched his cock slide between her cheeks. I saw his lovely boy butt thrust in and out a couple of times but my attention was distracted. I felt a moist mouth around my cock. Looking down I saw it was my own dear son Callum. He had never done this before but he seemed as turned on by the audience as I was. He and his brother must practice regularly because he was so good. I must confess that I have fantasised over something like this but none of my wanking sessions ever came close to the sheer ecstasy of the real thing. Those watching us had moved in real close and I could see cocks of all shapes, sizes and degrees of rigidity being pumped vigorously close by. There was one woman, around about 55 or so, who was watching intently. She was frankly rather overweight and her tits had fallen victim to gravity but even so I found it sexy that she was turned on watching my son fellate me. She opened her legs a few inches and started to play with herself. I couldn't see, nor did I particularly want to, what she was doing but my attention was caught when I heard a trickling noise. She was peeing on the ground whilst frigging herself. I absolutely love anything really dirty so this was a big buzz. Not just for me it seemed because a man standing opposite also began to piss whilst still stroking himself. Across the clearing Callum was attracting as much, if not more interest as he fucked this attractive woman doggy style. Her partner seemed fine about it and stood close by stroking his cock quickly. After another couple of minutes he reached his climax and he pumped his spunk straight across his partners back and Callum's groin. This seemed the trigger to send Callum over the edge. With full vocals he ejaculated hard into this unknown woman's cunt. Two of the men watching and wanking found themselves expelling their load too. It was a very visual and exciting performance. I was proud of my boy. And the other one! Ryan was fast bringing me to climax. I squeezed his shoulder to let him know but for one so young he was in perfect control. As I reached to point of return he slid my cock from his mouth and took my cock in hand. He pumped my spunk straight into his face and even into his open mouth. He was putting on a show for the audience. What a chip off the old block he is. When the thrill of the climax had passed Ryan whispered to me that he wanted to fuck Callum in front of all these 'grown ups' as he put it. Okay. I'd just cum and at my age it takes me a while to recharge but to be fair Callum was the only one yet to ejaculate. And, despite my recent orgasm, I thought it was dead horny to watch my two sons rut together in the woods and with an eager audience. I had assumed that Ryan was usually the bottom in the brotherly fuck department but it seems they are both versatile. Callum was still almost revelling in the praise he had got for fucking the woman but when his brother pulled him close and wiped a load of my spunk on his arse, he quickly got the message. Callum duly dropped to his knees and offered up his boicunt to his brother. Ryan fingered him for a moment and as soon as he was sure his brother had relaxed he mounted him like a dog and fucked him hard. This was too much for some of the older guys who probably type 'twink' at the start of their online searches. Within seconds spatterings of cum landed on Ryan's back. Then a stream of pee emanated from one of the younger guys. He attempted to use the stream to wash off the cum. It was I agree partly successful. God how I would enjoy peeing on the boys. Maybe I could own up to that fantasy later! Like all good things it eventually came to an end once Ryan had made his delivery and his brother had signed for it with a brotherly kiss. We nodded and waved to the spectators and headed on out of the enclave. All three of were feeling satiated yet strangely keen to repeat the experience. Back at the chalet/bungalow call it what you will, we made a meal and opened some beers. We sat outside in the balmy air until it began to get dusk. We had heard some voices from the next door chalet but as it was out of sight we hadn't taken much notice. Then we sensed an approaching visitor. She sort of appeared between the shrubbery that separated our two chalets. She introduced herself and then asked a favour. I had a funny feeling I had seen her before but I couldn't quite place her. I asked her what the favour was... 'Well I have a table booked at the restaurant in the village with my girlfriend but the couple who said they would keep an eye out for my two boys have just phoned to blow me out. They can amuse themselves but would you guys just keep an eye on them for a couple of hours?' Well, what could we say. We agreed and she popped back to fetch them. I said to my boys that her face was familiar. Ryan looked at me and said.. 'Dad, your memory is shot. It's the lesbian from the forest.' Before I could make further comment she arrived back through the bushes with two of the little fellas we had seen playing rude games in the enclave. Well, as you can imagine, that changed the course of the evening. But that's a story for another day... I hope you enjoy my stories. The full list is here: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/authors.html#nickkedman I love hearing from you. You can contact me at nick.kedman@protonmail.com I answer every message and I look forward to your comments.