She was wearing a grey jumpsuit, with the zipper only partially closed. She’d tucked it into work boots. Her hair was up. She greeted Tom with a warm hug and kiss on the cheeks.
“Let’s drive over to the site.” And they climbed into his truck, and she directed him out to the utility road and on down to the new builds. He pulled into the site and found two buildings, apparently completed and a third mid construction.
She directed him to park beside the middle building, and they climbed out. He went to the back of the truck and grabbed up one of the penis sculptures and followed her inside.
They entered and Tom looked around, it looked kind of like a gym, in the center a raised section looked like a boxing ring without the ropes. He did a double take, as he noticed two men laying in a sixty-nine position in the centre of the square clearly enjoying each other’s cocks.
Tom and Dee stopped just inside the door. Dee touched her fingers to her lips and wrapped an arm around Tom’s waist. He watched quietly, still holding the penis carving. His own cock hardening in his jeans, unattended with his hands full. They stood and watched as the two men came in each other’s mouths. The one on top rolled off and the two men sat up facing each other, and clasping hands, helped each other to stand. It was only then that they noticed the two people by the door.
“Babe,” Mark called, “who do we have here?” Not shame at being caught or watched. The other man hoped down off the raised square and came closer, Tom could still see cum on the man’s chin.
“Kevin, this is Tom, our carver, and that,” she pointed at Mark still on the platform, “is my husband, Mark.”
Tom decided not to mention the cum on the man’s chin, but Dee had clearly noticed it, stepped up to Kevin, and licked his chin clean, then kissed him.
“Hey now,” Mark called, “Save some for me.” He hoped off the platform and walked over to join them, his long cock still semi-hard.
As he drew near, he commented on the penis Tom carried, “That looks amazing,” he said as he ran his hand over the length of the carving, trailing down and off, his hand brushing casually across the protruding erection in Tom’s pants, “Can you bring it over here.” And he led the way back to the platform. Tom was a little freaked out by being surrounded by two naked men, both acting like nothing had happened or that he hadn’t seen what he’d seen just moments ago, also by the casual touch of his crotch, not to mention that his cock was still rock hard. No, it was business as usual for these men. And Dee, he’d known her for years but never seen this side of her, so casual about her husband sucking another man. In end he was a professional and this was a job, he followed Mark to the ring, which was just a platform at this stage. The platform was a boxing ring, to be used for wrestling in the facility, they’d ordered the ropes, and the plan was to tie the four carvings that Tom had made into the four corners of the ring.
Mark and Kevin wearing only work boots and gloves, but nothing else, helped Tom carry the other three pieces in, then they set up four posts and ropes to mark the boxing ring. At which point they discussed the best way to attach the penis posts. In the end, Tom added three rods to each post and secured them to the posts of the ring right at the edge of the platform on each corner. As advertised, two were cut, the crowned head exposed and two were uncut with the puckered foreskin covering the head. Once secured and in place they crowned the ring perfectly.
It was late in the day, and they invited Tom up the house, to clean up and have a drink. Dee had wondered off much earlier so the three of them climbed into the truck and Tom drove them back to the house. Dee was waiting for them on the verandah, she had a cooler with some cold beers and a tray of snacks set out.
They all sat down on the patio chairs. Mark and Kevin still naked, except for boots, Dee had changed into short shorts and a tight tee.
“So, what exactly is going on here?” Tom asked.
Dee answered for them all, “Some time ago we had an idea for a sex club hidden in a secret garden, you’re helping us with the newest addition to our facilities here.”
“Sex club?” He looked incredulous. “Really way out here?”
“Really,” she replied, “I’ll give you a tour if you like while Mark and Kevin get cleaned up.”
She took him down and through the gate, and walked around the various pavilions, and explained each one to him. She offered to take him inside to see firsthand, but he declined, saying he wasn’t quite ready for that yet. They wandered around the gardens and at each of the pavilions they encountered a few guests walking around naked, Dee kissed a woman exiting from Aphrodite’s pavilion. Tom just stared but didn’t say anything. Another guest, a woman, caressed Tom’s ass as they passed. He jumped but didn’t say anything.
They wound their way back up to the house where they found Mark and Kevin, both freshly showered, sitting having a beer. Dee took a seat beside Mark and Tom took the seat opposite. Tom thought the whole thing odd with Mark and Kevin sitting naked, even after spending much of the afternoon with them that way.
They sat, just chatting, and getting to know each other. As they chatted, Tom noticed that Dee’s hand was trailing along Mark’s inner thigh and that Mark’s cock was getting hard, impressively hard. He couldn’t take his eyes off it as it rose and spasmed with each stroke of Dee’s hand on his thigh. Tom’s own cock began to rise in response and squirmed uncomfortably in his jeans.
As Dee continued to casually stroke Mark’s thigh, Kevin reached across and slowly began to stroke the long cock rising from his crotch. None of them paid any attention to the fact that Tom was sitting right there. He sat there, somewhat stunned but also turned on. Then Tom felt Dee’s hand on his own thigh, caressing moving up and down from knee to about midway up, then back down to his knee, then back up higher now.
Finally, her hand reached his hard cock, scrunched into his jeans. She brought both hands now to the job at hand.
“Let’s get that out of those tight jeans,” she said as she tugged at his belt. He didn’t resist but, instead, arched up to help her free him from the jeans. She tugged them down to his ankles, and then returned to caress his hard cock through is black boxer briefs. Across the table from him, Kevin had leaned down and was now sucking Mark’s cock. Tom just stared, not believing what was happening. Kevin took Mark down to the root, all nine inches disappearing into Mark’s throat and Tom’s cock bounced in his briefs as he witnessed it. Dee smiled and begun to tug them off. As she pulled down his cock, trapped in the material, was pulled along until it snapped free and flew up to smack against his belly. Almost seven inches of thick cut meat, rested now against his belly, a full bush surrounded it and large balls in a heavy sack lay squashed between his legs. Dee actually purred. She lowered her head down and licked the length of his cock.