She followed the path around to Aphrodite’s yurt. She could have sworn that that would be her destination, but the path led on, it circled the other buildings, on past Poseidon’s and to the fence behind, which separated the club land from the farmland. It was a large field, with a utility road on the other side. She leaned against the fence, and she could see before her a collection of buildings. Her vision placed six additional pavilions in this field. The sun glistened on the morning dew which formed three squares before her, and she knew where she’d start. Just then a rooster crowed, and the sun hit her eyes, and she came back to herself.
Looking around she saw where she was and turned around to head back to the house. She passed Hedone’s pavilion and rounded the corner to the barn, a few guests were outside, sitting having early morning coffee, they always seemed to have guests these days, the hotel and secret garden had taken off and they were doing very well.
The guests waved at her, all of them as naked as herself, she walked around the barn back to the gate she’d entered through and made her way back to the house. Kevin was up, and in the kitchen, he was making eggs, pancakes, bacon (naked bacon frying she noted, admiringly), and some toast for the three of them. Mark came out of the ground floor bathroom and kissed Dee good morning.
“I don’t know what came over us all last night,” he said.
“I don’t know either,” she replied, “but I had a weird dream last night about expanding and then a kind of vision this morning. The field behind Poseidon, we’re not using it currently and I had such a clear vision of several more pavilions there.”
“I had that same dream, about expanding,” Kevin offered as he plated the food.
“I did too,” Mark said.
“What is the vision you had? I don’t think either of us had that.” Kevin asked.
“When I woke up this morning,” she began, “It was like I was still in a dream, and in the dream, I was being pulled or guided across the fields. I ended up at the fence separating the two fields, almost directly behind the Poseidon pavilion.
“And when I looked out over the empty field it wasn’t empty I saw at least six more buildings. But of those I saw, three stood out and I knew, don’t ask me how but I knew, that we should build those first.” She finished.
“I think, no, I feel that you’re right. We’ll need plans and names and a theme for each of them. Kevin, you’ll need to start clearing the vegetation – tell you what, let’s let the goats in there for a few days and I’m sure they’ll take care of a good portion of the overgrowth,” Mark suggested.
“That’s a really good idea, we’ll need to put up small barrier though to stop them hopping the fence into the guest areas. Do we still have that hoarding in storage?” Kevin asked.
“We do, enough to cover that fence for sure, can you give me a hand picking it up and putting it up? Once that’s done, we’ll move the goats and Cyrus.” Cyrus was a white huskie/collie cross, and he’d grown up in the goats pen, he lived with and protected the goats. They were all seated now and eating breakfast, all had remained naked.
Dee sat at the head of the table and with her men flanking her. As they ate that sense of desire began to rise again, it was almost overwhelming. Dee lifted her legs and spread them, placing a foot in each man’s lap. Cocks rose, almost instantly, responding to the teasing.
They both looked at her, she looked back, sharing her glances between them and calmly ate her breakfast. She began to stroke their cocks with her toes and they both stopped eating, they looked from her to each other. A moan escaped Mark’s lips and then almost immediately after Kevin followed suit.
“Eat up boys, you’ll need your strength” she said as she lifted a bit of pancake to her mouth. The guys tried to concentrate on eating as her toes slid across the rigid cocks. And while it was not as much pressure as a hand would provide and her angle was bad, she still managed to keep stroking. She took the last bite of food from her plate and politely set the utensils down onto her plate, crossing them to indicate she was not, in fact, finished eating – both men looked at her, wondering what she still had to eat with an empty plate. The guys let their forks and knifes drop to the table, and reached out to clasp hands, Dee reached out and grasped each of their free hands and pulled them to her and to her breasts, where they each tweaked her nipples. The previous night had been about the guys and they both knew that this morning would be about her. Desire rose in all three of them, strong and compelling but Dee wasn’t happy with the location, and she pulled away.
They didn’t want her to stop her manipulation, they wanted more, and more of her, specifically. She let go of both of their now very hard cocks. She pushed her chair back and stood up. Mark and Kevin both stood, hard cocks pointing straight out from their bodies, and moved around the table. Mark was the first to her and he lifted her, as if she were light as a feather and spun her in his arms. Her mouth closed over his hard cock, almost all nine inches disappearing into her throat. Mark’s mouth, right at her pussy lips, dove in, licking and getting her wet. Kevin joined them from behind and his tongue found her ass and together they feasted on her. Upside down and mouth very full of cock, she couldn’t maneuver well but still managed to get a hand on Kevin’s hard cock to stroke him while she worked on Mark.
Together they had her coming in about a minute. Mark pulled his face back, chin and scruff glistening with juices. Kevin stood up on tip toe to get his tongue into her. Mark helped by tilting forward to give him access, still holding Dee like she was nothing.
She pulled her mouth off Mark and cried uncle and both men helped her back to her feet, her legs just a little wobbly. She flicked her hair back and took each man by the hard cock and pulled them outside and across the lawn towards the pavilions. They both allowed themselves to be led. She crossed the lawn and came to the closed gate, letting go of Mark, she opened the gate and placed her hand back on Mark’s cock. They walked into the gardens and pavilions. As they crossed into the secret gardens, they passed some overnight guests, who curious, followed them. Dee led them past the buildings to the fence separating the new pastureland. Finally, she let go of their cocks and climbed the fence (well squeezed between the horizontal bars. Mark placed one bare foot on the lower rail and hopped over and Kevin climbed over last. The guests had followed them, and that number had grown as word spread that there was about to be a show, and they lined the fence to watch the action.
Dee led them out to the centre of the field and taking Kevin by the hand laid him down on the tall grass, then she lowered herself down onto Kevin’s thick cock. She leaned forward and let her ass rise. She looked back at Mark, and he needed no further invitation, he spit on his cock and position himself at her backdoor. He pushed in. She tensed and clasped hard onto Kevin, who just moaned. Soon she was riding both men, pushing her body between them. Back and forth.