Date: Mon, 21 Dec 2020 16:06:43 +0000 From: nick.kedman Subject: The Naked Enclave Chapter 2 The Naked Enclave – Chapter 2 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 When the woman had popped back to fetch her two boys I had asked my two if they recognised the girls accent. She spoke excellent English but it was clearly accented. Callum thought Swedish, Ryan didn't know and I thought she may well be Danish. As she arrived back with the boys I took the opportunity of asking her. 'I am Dutch' she said, thus explaining her good grasp of English which I complimented her on. She smiled and told me that most Dutch people speak English and her work in an International bank required it. I asked again if she was happy leaving her two young sons alone with us. 'Of course' she replied 'You are a dad with two young sons. I know they will be happy and safe with you.' Crikey! I can't see that happening in England but the Dutch have always been more liberal than us. We all introduced ourselves. She was Eva, her two (twin) boys were Luuk and Daan. Although twins they were not identical. Eva told us they were nine years old and quite used to amusing themselves so they should be no trouble. Both boys spoke near perfect English. She left us to go and meet her girlfriend at the restaurant on the complex with a promise to return by 10pm. The boys were both happy to talk to us and keen to see if our chalet was the same as theirs. Callum showed then round the simple accommodation and fixed them both a glass of Coke. He also brought three bottles of beer for us. We moved back out onto the patio. It was like having my two back as young boys whilst retaining them in their near adult form. I had always enjoyed watching them play naked in the paddling pool or under the hosepipe. Ryan is always the most outspoken of the three of us. He spoke to both boys... 'We saw you playing in the woods today with another boy and a girl?' Daan didn't seem at all concerned that we had seen them. 'Oh yes. Those other kids were mummies girlfriends children. The one she has gone to dinner with.' I knew Ryan had his own agenda when he went on... 'It looked a fun game. How do you play it?' 'It's fun. We make a target in the middle, like a bowl or an old tyre, it doesn't matter what. We then throw the ball and if it goes in we run over and play with another players lul. I don't know what it is in English. Sorry.' I knew that Ryan knew full well what the youngster meant but he asked him to show him what he meant. Without a moments hesitation he grabbed hold of his little willy and said 'This!' 'And doesn't your mummy mind you playing that game?' persisted Ryan fully aware that she clearly didn't. Daan's reply shocked us all in its frankness. 'She plays it with us too sometimes.' Ryan laughed and said 'But she hasn't got a lul!' 'No silly, girls don't have them. Everyone knows that.' 'So how can mummy play then?' said Ryan clearly having fun. 'She has a kut and we play with that instead.' he replied totally unabashed. 'She wasn't playing the game with you today though.' persisted Ryan whose so far untouched willy was stirring in his lap. 'No, when her girlfriend is there they play by themselves.' Luuk spoke for the first time... 'Sometimes daddy plays the game with us.' 'Oh, er, great.' said Ryan momentarily nonplussed. 'Where is your daddy now?' He had to stay at work for two more days and then he is coming to start his holidays. I think all three of us were trying to work out the situation here. Dad at work, mum here with her girlfriend, albeit in separate apartments. 'Erm,' said Ryan, acting as spokesman for all three of us. He was trying to frame an innocent question that might throw some light on the interesting situation. 'Erm, do the friends you were playing with today have a daddy.? 'Yes of course.' said Daan laughing as if it were the daftest question ever. 'He is at the chalet looking after them while mummy goes to dinner with Fenna. At first mummy was going to take us there but Fenna said that 4 was too many for her husband to manage. So we come to you.' Like every small boy I have ever known, the two Dutch kids were constantly fiddling with their willies as they spoke. Neither were stiff but it was still more arousing than I liked to admit. 'Why don't you show us your game?' said Ryan 'Will you play too?' they almost asked in unison. I decided to act a bit responsibly despite my willy brain telling me otherwise. 'I think we will just watch you two play while we drink our beers.' I said, looking at Ryan as if to say 'enough'. It was Luuk who replied, in Dutch... 'Speel met je eigen lul.' Both boys laughed at this comment. 'In English?' Ryan asked. 'You can play with your own Lul!' replied Daan. Both little guys fell about laughing. 'That is what Daddy does when he gets tired of running around.' Added Luuk. What an amazing family I thought to myself as the boys looked for someting to use as a target. Ryan came up with the lid from our plastic rubbish bin. This was duly placed in the centre of the clearing. They had no ball with them and mummy had locked their chalet but once more Ryan came to the rescue with a large pine cone. The clearing was quite small so even throwing from the perimeter it was almost impossible to miss but this didn't seem to bother either boy. To my surprise I noticed Luuk had become aroused already and the game hadn't even started yet. Two inches of skinny boycock pointed toward the sky. Like most uncut nine year olds his foreskin concealed his glans entirely. The game began. Daan instantly hit the target and ran over to his brother. He took his stiff willy in his hand and masturbated it quite free of any guilt. He pulled his brother's foreskin back a bit but it was clearly still tight and after a mere glimpse of his helmet Luuk told him it hurt. Then it was Luuk's turn to throw. Obviously another direct hit. He scuttled across to his brother who by know was equally erect and much the same size. He was more gentle and played with his brothers balls for a bit before stroking his shaft gently. I think you can guess the effect this was having on the three of us. Both of my sons were erect and furtively stroking themselves. I was a bit more coy about being so open in front of the youngsters. I couldn't help but be aroused but I crossed my legs in an attempt not to let them see. As they played on they kept giggling to themselves and casting quick glances at us. It dawned on me they were fully aware of the effect they were having on us. Daan stopped giggling long enough to say... 'Speel met je lullen' He made the internationally understood sign for wanking in case he hadn't understood. These boys were too much. Callum and Ryan were more than happy to be a bit more open about their previously furtive fumblings but I remained a bit more discreet in my own manipulations. The two little Dutchmen were getting ever more blatant. They were both openly playing with themselves even between visits from their sibling. I was trying to think back to being nine myself. Obviously I wouldn't have been allowed to wank openly but i do recall getting enormous pleasure out of stripping naked when my parents were out and letting my sister play with my willy. Daan threw again, hit the target and ran to his brother. Instead of going straight for his willy he dropped to his knees first and to my surprise took his brother into his mouth as if it were the most common thing in the world. They both glanced our way, I'm sure they were deliberately teasing us. Daan continued to suck his willing brother for far longer than the previous 'goes'. It was at that moment we were taken by surprise when the boy's mum appeared between the bushes and it was not yet 8.30. I have to admit, despite having watched this bronzed lady in action with her girlfriend while the children played naughty games I still retained that English feeling that she would be angry. She quickly took in the scene, Daan fellating his brother, Ryan and Callum sporting full and openly displayed teen erections and me desperately trying to conceal my own arousal. I obviously still have a lot to learn. Far from being mad at me she laughed and simply said 'Boys, of all ages, exactly the same all over the world.' I was almost at a loss for words. I still felt I ought to offer some kind of apology but before I could formulate a sentence Eva continued... 'We finished our meal quickly so that Fenna and I could come back to our chalet and make love while without the kids and Fenna's husband watching.' I think I must have led a very sheltered life. 'So, Fenna's husband knows you are lovers?' I asked tentatively in case I had got hold of the wrong end of the stick. 'Of course he does! So does my husband. We are much less hung up about sex in Holland.' 'So I see!' I said indicating her two boys. 'Anyway, it was just to let you know that we will only be next door if you need us. Fenna will leave at 10 so if you don't mind having the boys until then we would both appreciate it.' She dissapeared back through the bushes. The last I saw of her was her cute bronzed arse before the foliage fell back in place. It was still hard to get my head round but it seemed that masturbation in front of the boys was okay in her eyes. 'How did you boys learn to do that? Said Ryan pointing to Daan as he had resumed sucking his brothers little winky. Luuk replied as Daan rather had his mouth full. 'Daddy showed us.' I know my Ryan. He was really getting off on this. 'Showed you or told you?' he asked. 'He just showed us with his mouth on us. Then we did it by ourselves.' Daan pulled clear of his brother for a moment to add... 'And he does it with his boyfriend.' 'Wow! Said Ryan who told me later that he thought we were adventurous. 'Do you like seeing dad do it?' 'Yeah, it makes our lullen stiff' They both collapsed into giggles. 'Would you like to see me and my brother do it?' persisted Ryan, the dirty little devil! 'Yeah!' came the immediate reply in unison. Ryan looked at Callum before lying flat on his back on the decking. Callum took up his cue and straddled his brother arse about face. They both began to suck each other much to the delight of the two tiny voyeurs.' Callum was on top, kneeling astride Ryan. Daan and Luuk moved around my two, rubbing themselves and taking it all in. As Luuk went behind Callum he laughed, looked at his twin and said... 'Ik kan zijn klootzak zien, kijk!' I hadn't a clue what he meant until his brother joined him close to Callum's feet and young Luuk pointed directly at Callum's butthole. They both seemed to find this both funny and horny because they spent ages looking at it and his balls. I now felt free to wank openly and was doing so when Daan came over to me and said that he needed a wee. Now I could have sent him indoors to the bathroom but we were in the forest so I told him it was fine if he just weed outside. I assumed he would trot the edge of the decking and wee over the side onto the pine needles, but no. He stood just four feet away, facing me. He ostentatiously slid his foreskin back a fraction before letting go his bladder muscles. He used his winky like a fire hose. His pee arced up high and sprayed almost to my feet. Yet again he was clearly putting on a show. As his flow stopped he stepped forward and asked me to shake it for him. How I wanted to but I resisted and told him that he was quite capable of doing it for himself. He accepted this, stepped closer and blatantly squeezed the last drops onto my thigh. Then, looking straight into my eyes he bent down and licked them off. How I stopped myself cumming at that moment I don't know and, I had let go of my penis! 'Daddy likes it when I do that.' he said in much the same nonchalant way you might say you liked milk. I must credit my two sons for showing a little restraint by not cumming in front of these two sexy little Dutch boys. The time had just turned ten and it was time to take them back to their beds. Like all nine year olds they pleaded for a few more minutes but we held firm and told them we would see them again during the holiday. I slipped through the barely adequate gap in the hedging between chalets and tapped on the door. Eva answered saying 'Excellent timing! Fenna has just left. Thank you for giving us some private time. Come in and have a quick drink. She sent the boys of to clean their teeth and get to bed. She poured me a Jenever, which is a Dutch Gin and urged me to take a seat. She was as full of questions about me and my two sons as I was about her and hers. I told her the basics, naturist house, all boys, open masturbation etc. She in turn told me that she and her husband were both bisexual and very open about it with the boys. She said the Dutch were generally quite laid back about sex and they made no secret of it with the boys. She told me that her husband was coming in a day or so and that she would like to introduce him to me and my sons. 'I know you four would have a lot in common!' she said with a wink. I downed my drink, bid the lovely girl goodnight and returned through the hedge to my own chalet. 'You have been ages dad. We were waiting for you.' said Callum. 'We know how much you like watching us wank so we held off until you were back.' 'Can I make a special request lads?' I said 'What dad?' 'I want you both to cum all over me.' It was something I had wanted for ages and barriers seemed to be very much down on this holiday.' Two perfect teen boys with rock hard cocks pumping inches from my body out in the woods on a warm summer night. A better definition of paradise I can't imagine. I can't now remember which boy came first but the two ejaculations were close and mingled onto my body. It brought me to my climax and our three outputs lay as one on my torso. Heading in for a shower Ryan said... 'Fuck me dad those kids were sexy. I so wanted to suck them.' I didn't say so but I fully understood. 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.