It's been six amazing months, I haven't worn any modest clothing, worried about who saw me, or if anybody watched me fuck. Life took on a different form, and I think I’m finally getting used to it. At first, when my boyfriend Tony brought up spending a year at the commune I was apprehensive, I was working my way up the corporate ladder fairly successfully and didn’t want to risk my career. Tony somehow convinced me to try it out for a few weeks when I got a vacation; at the end of our stay, I knew I had to come back.
The commune is a small community that likes to work, and live together completely nude, and be sexually expressive. Tony a well-built wolf towering nine inches over me at six five has been a faithful partner for three years, and we still spend most of our time together despite the introduction of others in and outside the bedroom. Tonight we plan to perform the opening ceremonies for the holiday feast. Normally the new couple in the community makes love in front of everyone else to introduce themselves and prove their commitment to the community. I prepared diligently as this would be the first time Tony and I would fuck with the whole community watching us from nearly every angle.
 I spent my spare time during the last two weeks working on a cute harness with little bells on it, and making a leash so Tony could have complete control over me. Since I was bottoming for the ceremony I was free from my normal duties, which meant I could relax by the river. I was hoping to spend the day with Tony but he had to work in the kitchens for the first half of the day. 
"Knock knock deer boy,"  Tony said as he walked up to my seat by the river, his hard body and brown fur glistening with sweat from the heat of the kitchen, his cock hung close to my face, knot at eye level. My dick fueled by the lust grew and begged for attention. The urge to let my hands wander to Tony’s enticing cock was impossible to ignore, and I did just that. He gasped when my hands unexpectedly, yet tenderly cradled his balls, then stroked his shaft. Tony smugly answered my  advances with “Looks like someone is excited to see me.” 
"Honey why don't you come sit by the river with me, it seems like you need a break." I replied. 
"Only if you warm me up for the ceremony!" Tony exclaimed as he let his legs fall into the cold running water. 
Jumping in after him to have a little fun before the feast, "Let's see if I can help you let off some steam!" I said working his hands onto my antlers and my mouth down his hard musky abs to his now throbbing cock. With a small tilt of my head, my eyes gazed into his warm brown eyes, and I took a small breath before sensually massaging the head of his dick with my tongue. Slowly lowering my head onto his long wolf dick, he pulled me closer by my antlers controlling the pace I sucked him off. Bobbing my muzzle up and down his shaft, and deliberately twisting my tongue along it Tony whined with pleasure. Pulling me down further with each repetition he continued until his balls were touching my lips, and his dick was deep inside my throat.
 Using one of my free hands as I kept blowing him, to play with his balls, and the other to satisfy my trembling cock dripping pre-cum into the chilling water, Tony wrapped his legs behind my back tugging our bodies even closer. Though Tony was moaning like he was about to blow the load of his life I knew he was nowhere close to finishing, his stamina was otherworldly. I took a moment to breathe and look into his eyes to find the strength to keep going; his salty precum mixed with my spit hanging between my mouth and the tip of his cock. 
 It must have been quite a scene as further up the bank a group of curious couples began to gather to watch pleasure each other.  Some of them started to make out and cuddle on the warm grass, two goats sixty-nining caught my attention as they were moaning so loudly it seemed they wanted the whole commune to come out and watch. Soon they changed positions were fucking hard, the top biting the bottom's fur while an otter joined in to suck his cock. 
Torn from the distraction by Tony yelling "Fuck I'm about to cum!" as he pulled my mouth to the bottom of his cock, blew a massive load of warm cum down my throat, and kept cumming on my face as he pulled his cock out of my throat. "Good deer." He said and pulled me out of the water, laying me onto the warm grass. All I could do was pant  and let my cum covered tongue hang out as Tony hovered over my body, bringing his face down to mine he stuck his tongue down my throat and made out with me while inserting two lubed up fingers into my ass to milk my prostate. As I moaned in ecstasy Tony bought his face away from mine, traced his tongue down my body kissing it occasionally to my aching dick, and dexterously he massaged my G-spot as his fingers opened up my hole. I couldn't even say anything to warn him as the pleasure crashed over me like a riptide, blowing a load deep in Tony's mouth, and painting his face when he came up from my cock I collapsed into his arms. We just spooned for a while on the soft, warm, green grass by the river. 
Finally, Tony Picked me up and started to carry me in his arms back to our cabin and whispered in my ear "Let's go get cleaned up, you have a big night ahead." I nodded in recognition because my mind couldn’t put words together after that mind shattering orgasm.
 When we reached the cabin Tony gently placed me in the tub filled with water diverted from upstream; and toweled off my face and fur. The smell of our passionate display still lingering on us as we cleaned ourselves. 
"Think those guys up the river finished up by now?" I asked Tony. "Nah I know them, chances are they'll show up to dinner covered in each others cum!" he laughed. "Do you think they will like me?" I asked and fidgeted. Tony replied, "of course, you saw the crowd that gathered to watch, come on you’ll do fine!" "But ..." I started, Tony interrupted "I'll plug you so you will be loose enough when we start, I'm going to lay out our robes. don't take too long in there I still need my bath!"
With his reassurance, I finished my bath and motioned that it was his turn before I dried off and dressed in the harness I made and white ceremonial robes, with that I was ready for dinner.