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"Paradise In The Mist"

Chapter 1

"What Happens Here, Never Happened Here."

 Jack had just filled his plastic cup with ice from the San Marino ice
machine to refreshen his cocktail.  Across from the out door bar where Jack
had been sitting was Richard the piano player who had just finished a jazz
tune for the group out by the pool.  Jack remembered that Brad and Stephanie
had suggested he bring his horns the next time he came to the resort so he
could sit in with Richard.  Jack hadn't played in at least four years and it
would take him more than just a little practice to get back to his former
performance level.

 As he was crossing in front of Richard headed back to his seat on the other
side of the bar, Jack couldn't resist and sung the first couple of bars of
Sinatra's version of "You Make Me Feel So Young."  "Now that's an idea," he
heard Richard say.  Richard instantly played the melody Jack had just sung
and then transposed it into the same key Jack had sung it.  "Do you know all
the words?" Richard asked.

 Jack had played horns with a professional band on Sunday nights four years
ago.  He had been trained in all forms of music including jazz.  He had
heard every amateur try to sing that song on "open mike" or the armature
night and they always screwed up the words.  But having played it and heard
the words so many times before he said to Richard "Sure."  "Well then take
the mike."  Jack by this time was just drunk enough to do it as he had been
drinking for the last few hours in the muggy hot desert weather.  Jack
picked up the mike and with a down beat began singing "You make feel so
young.  You make me feel that Spring has sprung..." while nude and in front
of the others there also nude by the pool.  Jack finished the song and was
surprised that the group was applauding.  Jack never thought the timber of
his voice was good enough for the public.  For the shower or his wife it
was, but never in public.  Jack had always made his music with his horns,
never a vocal.  Brad came up to him and said, "Jack, do another."  "No," he
said, "I only did that one because I've drank a little too much today.
Besides, if I did, it would just chase your guests away."  Moving closely to
Brad's ear, Jack whispered, "And thanks for the Viagra."  "No problem.  The
member that donated it was glad for you to have it," Brad replied.  "Thank
you too for the new slogan." Jack smiled as he walked back to his seat at
the bar remembering that when he had arrived at the San Marino Inn that
Saturday morning, he had told Brad, the owner, that the new slogan for the
resort should be, "What happens here, never happened here."

 San Marino Resort is a members only clothing optional motel or retreat
located in the lower desert of California in a small city.  The Inn has 14
rooms, a pool, Jacuzzi, sauna, full out door and in door kitchens, a dance
room and a party or playroom, all behind secluded high walls.   The resort
caters to couples in "The Lifestyle."  While most couples are nude there and
openly display their affections, a small minority will wear a bathing suit
or sarong.  As no one cares so long as the word "No" is respected, the place
can be and often is a sexual paradise of consenting adults.

 It was turning into a nice evening as he sat at the out door bar.  While
the day had been partly sunny and very hot and muggy, the evening was now a
little cooler.  Though he could hear thunder claps in the background, he
could tell that the storm was moving away from the resort as the stars were
coming out and shining brightly.  He looked to his right from the bar
towards the pool and noticed that there were five couples in the pool.  Each
woman was nude with her back against the front of her equally nude male
partner and that the water was rippling yet no one was swimming.  Jack
smiled to himself thinking that it was about time these people started to
have some fun.  After all, why go to a clothing optional swingers resort
unless to have some fun?

 When Jack first headed to room 11 after checking in that morning, he walked
past a nude couple just arranging their towels on the recliners next to the
pool.  The man, Buddy, Jack would later learn, was about 45 years old, tall,
in good shape but with graying hair.  His friend, Liz, Jack would also learn
later, was about ten years younger.  She had nice average size breasts and
her pussy hair was shaved off except for a thing brown strip of hair running
up from her slit.  She obviously had never sunned naked before as her tan
lines from her bathing suit were very defined.  They smiled at Jack as he
passed and Buddy asked, "How's it going?"  "A lot better as soon as I'm
dressed like you," Jack replied smiling as he headed on to his room.

 As Jack unlocked the sliding glass door to his room, he remembered that
Stephanie had offered to turn on the air conditioning and refrigerator for
him after he had checked in.  But Jack had been at the resort enough times
that he told her he could do it without her.  "Perhaps I should have," Jack
thought to himself.  He had noticed that something looked different about
Stephanie when he checked in.  She had been managing the resort for the last
year after Brad had bought it from the prior owner and Jack had seen her
several times before.  She is a tall blonde, nearly as tall as Jack, about
six feet, and a nice curvy ass.  Today she was wearing a bright blue bra
with an large artificial white rose in her cleavage.  For the bottom she
wore a matching blue sarong with large white flowers.  But something was
different today.  He just couldn't point his finger on it.

 As he entered the room it suddenly struck him, "She had a boob job!" he
exclaimed to himself.  "That's why I've never seen her in a bra before.  I
wonder if she and Brad are sleeping together?" he thought.   Having spoken
to Stephanie before during prior visits, Jack knew some of her background.
Given that, Jack knew that there was no way she could afford that surgery
without some financial help.  Brad with his real estate developments and
holdings certainly had the resources.  Jack made a mental note to himself to
investigate that relationship a little more later during the day.

 Jack got undressed, leaving the door and curtains opened to allow the
desert heat to escape from the room.  The room, he observed, looked great.
Much better than when the other owner ran the place.  When Brad had
purchased the resort, it was run down and going to seed.  It had been a
clothing optional resort then too. Brad had redone all the rooms, but this
one had only been finished in the last few months.  It was repainted a
cheery antique white.  The bed was new and with an antique brass rail
headboard.  "Good for some light bondage," Jack thought.  The old swamp
cooler the room once had was replaced with a new air conditioner wall unit
with a remote control.  A new ceiling fan was installed over the queen size
bed with its new linen.  The carpet was also new and matched nicely with the
design and colors of the prints on the wall and of the bed spread.

 Jack turned on the air, the fan and refrigerator.  He put his clothes and
beer away, placed his bourbon in the kitchenette on the counter.  Seeing the
ice bucket, Jack picked it up and headed for the ice machine next to the
pool.

 Once at the ice machine, he looked over his shoulder and saw that Buddy and
Liz were laying down now.  "She's something," he thought to himself.  Seeing
them for the second time, Jack noticed that she had a small caesarean scar
above her pubic bone and that like Jack, Buddy's cock and balls were shaved.
"They seem open to possibilities," Jack thought.  Jack spotted a lounge
recliner directly across the resort's small pool from where the couple were
laying and decided to lay there after returning the filled ice bucket to his
room.

 Jack returned to the pool from his room and put out the towels that
Stephanie had given him earlier.  Jack laid down.  Liz was now seated on her
lounger facing Buddy, only her side was exposed to Jack.  She was hugging
and kissing Buddy.  As she did, Jack noticed that Buddy was gaining an
erection.  "I wonder how far they are going to go?" Jack thought to himself.
Liz reached down to her beach bag and produced a bottle of lotion.  She
squirted some into her hand and immediately began rubbing Buddy's cock and
balls, smiling and giggling as she did.  And as she did so, she was leaning
towards Buddy so that the crack of her ass was clearly visible to Jack.
"Very erotic," Jack thought as he noticed his own member beginning to grow.
Jack reached down and picked up his own sun screen bottle and began rubbing
the lotion on himself.  Jack put the lotion on his cock and he was now at
full attention.  Liz looked over at Jack from time to time and whispered
something in Buddy's ear after she did so.  Jack was thinking that perhaps
she was suggesting a three some with Jack to Buddy.  Shortly she stopped
rubbing him and put lotion on herself while seated on the lounger in the
same position.  Jack watched intently as she rubbed the lotion over her very
erect nipples and breasts.  As Jack could only see her from the side, he had
to imagine what her pussy looked like as she put the lotion there as well.
Liz then laid back down with her feet crossed and pointed slightly away from
Jack's view.  Though for brief moments Jack would get a glimpse of her pussy
or ass, there was nothing more than that afterwards.  It wouldn't be until
later that Jack would understand why.

 "You sang that pretty good," the large man said to Jack, startling him out
of his daydreaming about Liz earlier that day.  "My name's Tim."  "Glade to
meet you Tim," Jack replied as he extended his hand to shake Tim's.
"Thanks, but I'm no singer.  When I drink enough, I'll try about anything."
Jack noted that Tim was a big man, about thirty pounds heavier than Jack.
He had a receding hair line and looked to be four or five years older.  Tim
like Jack also had an all over tan.

 "Have you been here before?" Tim asked.

 "Yes, my wife and I have been members for about a year and a half," Jack
replied.  "And you?"

 "My girlfriend Cherie, she's sitting over there at the table, next to the
piano guy with another couple, and I have been coming here for six months.
We haven't seen you here before."  Jack noticed Cherie sitting with the
German couple he had seen earlier in the day.  The couple was dressed as
they had only come to the Inn for the daytime and looked as if they were
ready to leave.  Cherie looked to Jack to be about the same age as Tim.  She
was topless with large but soft looking breasts that were sagging a bit.
She wore a brightly colored orange and yellow printed sarong that was see
through.

 "We only get out here about four or five times a year.  We were last here i
n April," Jack said glancing back to Tim after checking out Cherie.

 "Where's your wife?"  Tim asked.

 Jack then told the first lie.  "I put her on a plane last night at LAX.
She had a family emergency in Texas."  Stephanie asked Jack the same thing
that morning.  But unlike Stephanie, Tim pressed on.  "What kind of
emergency?"

 The story Jack told Tim was true, but also false.  Jack's wife's nephew had
attempted suicide by taking a whole bottle of Tylenol.   He had been in
trouble with the law and was working with the DEA to snitch out his drug
friends and suppliers.  Four years previously, it turns out, the nephew had
allegedly raped a 17 year old girl.  While in jail recently for an unrelated
and minor offence, the Texas authorities took a DNA sample from him.  The
sample was later matched up with the rape and Jack's wife's nephew was the
prime suspect.  The nephew heard that a warrant had been issued for his
arrest.  Not wanting to go to State prison where his "snitched-out friends"
were, he elected suicide instead.  The falsity of this story was that it had
happened two months earlier. The nephew survived, though was five minutes
away from death when the police broke into his residence to serve the
warrant.  The doctor said that he had liver damage and some brain damage.
He is, according to the police, a candidate to be the guest of the great
State of Texas for the next twenty years.  Jack had decided to tell this
story to put others off the track as why his wife Mary wasn't with him.

 "Wow," Tim said.  "That's too bad."

 "Not from my point of view.  The ass hole should do the time.  I'm just
glade he didn't do it as suicide by cop.  Law enforcement doesn't need that
shit,"  Jack replied with obvious disgust.

 Changing the subject, Tim asked, "has this place changed a lot since you've
been a member?"

 Thankful for the change of topic, "It really has!" Jack said cheerfully.

 "I first came here in February last year for my wife and I, sort of to
check it out for us."  This was Jack's second lie.

 That February, Jack and his wife had had a terrible fight.  Though at that
time they had been married for 24 years, they both were seriously
considering divorce.  She told him to leave and that Friday night Jack
packed and left for a friend's house.  The next day he made a reservation to
go to San Marcus Inn for the night.  While the Inn is "couples only," at
that time, there was a policy that single men could attend on the third
weekend of the month.  As that Saturday was the third weekend in February,
Jack decided to go and his reservation was welcomed.

 "Back then, the outside walls were painted an ugly bright white.  The trim
was purple and pealing.  This bar was not here, nor was the outdoor Cabana
Kitchen behind me.  Where there are flowers now was then just weeds.  And
where Richard is playing was a small Jacuzzi that was broken and filled in
with dirt.  All the rooms were in pretty bad shape.  But you could see
potential in it.  Once Brad bought it that next April, he began a big
renovation.  All the rooms have been redone, the place has a new paint job
and it is really looking good.  And the amazing thing was that most of that
work was done by the next time my wife and I came back in early June."

 "Well it looks to me that he's done," said Tim.

 "Actually Brad has another project coming up next month as he is going to
replace the Jacuzzi outside the playroom."

 Jack relayed to Tim what Stephanie had told him early that day.

 Jack was outside his room smoking a cigarette and sipping his Coors light,
leaning on the rail looking at the Jacuzzi.  Stephanie came walking by him
and noticed him staring at the small pool.  "We're having this all redone
next month," she said to Jack.  "Really.  Like how?"

 "We're going to take out the Jacuzzi out and replace it with all new tile
and plaster.  We'll be putting in new and more jets and completely redoing
the decking," Stephanie told him.  "That's got to be around ten to fifteen
thousand," Jack commented.  "There abouts.  But it will look so pretty," she
said "and will be done by the first of September." "That reminds me, when
you go back to the office will you note that I want to come back August
20th.  It's my birthday and thought I'd spend it in my birthdays suit."
"Sure," Stephanie replied. " But I'd suggest you try a different room than
your usual number 11 because this will be a construction zone.  You'll still
be able to get to the playroom, but I wouldn't expect much going on up here
in the Jacuzzi."

 "Speaking of, you're looking a little different too!"  Jack said.  "Very
nice I might add."

 "Well thank you.  I had breast enlargement surgery in May.  I've always
wanted bigger breasts and now I have them."

 "How are you healing?" Jack asked.  "Very well."  Stephanie pulled down her
left breast cup to reveal her well healed scar.  "The doctor said it will
look completely normal in about another month."

 From Jack's point of view, it looked pretty damn good right now and he said
so.  "Thank you!" Stephanie said while smiling.  "I'll make a note that
you'll be out next month when I get back to the office."

 After telling Tim of the encounter with Stephanie, Tim said, "yeah she does
look damn good.  And I'm glad to hear she's healing up.  I'd sure like to
jump her sometime."

 "Me too," Jack agreed.

 "We love coming here since with found the place."  Tim said.  "Cherie loves
to party with the people here.  We have had lots of fun playing.  Does your
wife play too?"

 "Oh yeah.  Mary and I have had a lots of fun with other couples here," said
Jack telling his third lie.

 It was true that his wife had gone with him to the resort twice before.
But each time she would stay in the room with the curtains shut.  Each room
has floor to ceiling sliding glass doors that look out onto various parts of
the resort.  Form most rooms, you can see what is going on outside.  Mary
would be nude in the room but wouldn't leave it either time she was there
except when dressed to go out to dinner or leave for home.  She knew it was
a swinging resort and didn't mind if Jack went out to lay around nude and
swim nude with the others, but she wasn't about to.

 This had been frustrating for Jack.  15 years before, they were nudists
together.  They went to nude beaches, nudist camps and resorts.  But
something happened about 12 years before.  At one nude resort in the lower
California desert that since closed, they were there when a group of six
couples arrived.  It turned out they were all swingers.  While the
management there had discouraged "public" displays of sex, since Jack and
his wife were the only ones there not part of the group, they relaxed their
policy.  While his wife never actually saw any sex among the group members,
she was aware of the group's intentions.  On the way home after their
weekend, his wife informed him that she would not be nude outside again and
has kept that promise.  Jack has tried every means to convince her
otherwise, but to no avail.  The baffling part to Jack was that when they
had gone to these places before, they would always fondle each other or have
sex in a pool or Jacuzzi when no one was looking.

 "Yeah, we like playing with others," Tim said.  Just as he said that, his
girlfriend Cherie walked up to the bar.

 "Cherie, this is Jack.  Jack, Cherie."

 "Glad to meet you," she said as Jack shook her hand.

 Jack and Cherie spent the next few moments getting to know each other.
They talked about their children, her grandchildren, though she didn't look
old enough to have any, and about Tim and his background and about why
Jack's wife wasn't there.  As they were talking, Tim excused himself to
refresh his vodka and soda and her wine.

 Shortly after Tim had left, Jack said, "Tim tells me that you and he like
it here and that you guys are into the 'Lifestyle.'"

 "Yes, I'm a swinger," she replied flatly.

 Jack chuckled and said, "Thank you for saying 'swinger.'  I hate
'politically correct' phrases.  But I try to not offend anyone too."

 "No problem and no offense taken," Cherie said while smiling.  After more
talk about the "politically correct" Jack decided to ask her a direct
question.  "Would you like to play later?"  Cherie took a drag on her
cigarette, looking Jack directly in the eye and said, "Sure.  Let's get
together after the piano player ends his show."

 About then Tim showed up with his cocktail and wine for Cherie.  Jack's
drink was empty and he excused himself to go back to his room.  During his
short walk to his room, he noticed a couple in a lounger on the sunning
deck.  The woman was on her back, legs spread and her partner had his face
buried in her pussy.  Jack couldn't make out which couple they were as the
sun had long since set and Brad only keeps mood lighting on at night around
the resort.

 After refilling his drink, Jack headed back to the bar where he had left
Cherie and Tim.  The couple having oral sex were still at it as he walked
past to the bar.

 "Jack, did you see that couple over there by my room?  Room 14?"  Tim
asked.  Jack nodded sipping his drink.  "Cherie and I went over there to
watch them for a moment.  She saw us and immediately covered up.  What's
with that?"  Jack shook his head, still not sure which couple they were.
Tim continued pointing towards the pool, "They were the couple sitting on
that side of the pool since we got here."

 "Oh them.  Buddy and Liz," Jack recognized.  "I talked to them earlier
today.  It turns out they are boyfriend-girlfriend.  He lives in Pasadena
and she in Irvine.  This is their first time here and their first time at a
swinger's resort."

 "Newbies," Cherie declared.

 "What?" Jack asked.

 "Newbies.  They're new to swinging and have no idea what to do; but, they
think so.  That explains a lot to me.  Tim and I just thought they didn't
want to be watched.  That happens here too.  But that didn't make much sense
either as they could go to their room and shut the curtains," Cherie said.

 "I learned they are here only for the day and evening and don't have a
room," Jack replied.  "Earlier it was a crack up to me.  I came by the pool
about 3:00 o'clock.  She was on top of him on the recliner by the pool.  She
was obviously screwing him, but Buddy was holding a towel around her bottom.
You could see them moving under the towel, but that's all," Jack reported.

 "Well that's a Newbie.  Like I said, they do not understand that no one
here cares if they see you naked, with an erection or not, or just having
sex."

 "There are several 'Newbies' here today then," Jack replied.  Before he
could say more, a very sleek lady walked up to Richard, the piano player.
She was about 5 feet 6 inches tall without shoes, totally nude.  Her hair
was very long, down below the beginning of the crack of her ass.  She
whispered something to Richard.  Richard immediately said that he had a
request for a dance song and started to play it.  The woman began a very
sexual dance next to the pool to the music that Richard played.  The ripples
in the pools began to grow as the couples still there were all still
together, back to front.  Her face was Chinese looking and older, about late
40's.  But her body looked like a 20 year old.  She had an all over tan.
Her hips and butt were perfect.  She had virtually no tits, but her nipples
were erect and very long; perhaps � of an inch.  Her pussy was shaved and
you could see in the gleam in the low light that she had navel jewelry and
something sparkling between her legs.  "Perhaps a clit ring?" Jack
speculated to himself.

 Her dance gave Jack a slight hard-on.  The Viagra he was given was starting
to work despite the alcohol.  Jack looked over at Tim and could see he was
becoming aroused as well.  Cherie's eyes were starting to look glassy and
she had a slight knowing smile on her face as she smoked her cigarette
watching intently the Chinese woman dance as did Jack and Tim.  Jack noticed
that every now and then, Cherie would glance at Jack's cock and at Tim's.

 After her dance, the pool crowd as well as the bar gang applauded.  The
entertainer's gig was winding down.  He had ten minutes to go before his
show was over at 10:00 o'clock.  As he played on, Cherie, Jack and Tim
continued talking.  Jack asked Cherie, "What were the names of the couple
you were sitting with earlier?"  "Gunther and Suzzane," she replied.
"They're from Germany.  Tim and I have played with them before.  Do you know
them too?"  "No," said Jack.  "I met them earlier this afternoon.  They were
day visitors as I saw them go to the lockers instead of a room to change.
When Suzzane came out to the pool, she was wearing a very cute maroon set of
panties and was topless.  She removed the panties and I watched her put
lotion all over her body, but she spent most of her time rubbing her tits,"
Jack commented.  "I talked to them about the surrounding thunder storms.
They had some funny stories about flying through them.  So much so that when
Suzzane got out of the pool where we were talking, she wiggled her butt at
both Gunther and I."

 "Suzzane is too much fun," Cherie replied.  "She loves to fuck anyone,
anytime.  They couldn't stay as they had to be at their grandson's birthday
party early Tomorrow, otherwise they would have.  For a lady sixty-six years
old, what did you think of her Jack?"  "I would have sex with her in a New
York minute," Jack answered.  Tim chimed in and said, "then you're not fast
enough my friend.  She's as hot as can be and very sexual in her
lovemaking."  Cherie looked at Jack and just knowingly nodded.

 "Then I'm sorry they left," Jack lamented.  The look on Cherie's face was
an obvious agreement of "me too."

 The music was over for the night and couples began getting out of the pool,
some to their rooms, other else where as Richard packed up his key boards,
amplifiers and equipment.

 "Jack, how many Newbies do you think were here today?" Cherie asked.  After
a moment or two he replied, "Six."  "And who was that?" Cherie asked.
"There was the couple in room 2.  His name is Don and her's is Gwen.  They
are from Virginia and vacationing here for a week.  She seems very nice but
he's an uppity sort.  Gwen told me in the pool today that they like to be
out naked, but don't swing.  It is something they are working up to do.
They are about our ages and she looks very good to me," Jack said.  "Me
too," echoed Tim.  "In room 3," Jack proceeded, "is a young couple.  Gary is
his name and I forget his wife's name.  She the very thin redhead that
constantly wears something around her waste and has the very small tits that
are puffed out."

 "When did you talk to them?" Tim asked as Cherie intently listened.

 "We were in the Jacuzzi earlier this afternoon.  She said that they had
been swinging before...yes Cherie I appreciated she is not politically
correct either...with friends that she and he knew.  She said she's into
women.  They are from Portland on their way via San Diego to Gary's new job
in Phoenix.  They have a three year old, but she doesn't look big enough to
have a child, let alone old enough," Jack reported.  "But they have never
been to a place like this before."

 "Who else did you meet?" she asked.

 "Well there was the couple in room 4.  His name is Joey.  Her's is Lala.
He's tall, my height but a little lighter.  He's shaved also like me," Jack
said.  Cherie said, "I've noticed."  "Lala looks Polynesian," Jack
continued, "but she has white features in that her nose and chin looked
chiseled; sort of Greek. They are both young, perhaps late twenties and
while she has no tan lines, they too have never been to a place like this
before."

 "That's three, who else?"  Cherie pressed on.

 "Well I told you about Buddy and Liz already.  There is another couple in
room 12.  Did you see them earlier?  She's very large with dark black hair
and he's Latino.  They have been clothed the entire time here though they
were playing in the pool earlier but clothed," said Jack.

 "The sixth couple is next to you in room 13.  His name is Bill and her's is
Toni.  Neither have been here before or to any place like this.  Bill told
me that he's a contractor here from up North and that Toni is his friend
from the Southern part of the valley here.  He's in his mid-thirties and she
can't be more than thirty.  He's average built, but she's about 100 pounds
more than Tim or I.  And I'm 230," Jack said.  "She told me that she hasn't
drank in at least 10 years.  Well she did today.  She was out on the steps
of the pool earlier today fully dressed in shorts and a black top.  I asked
here if she'd ever been here or to a place like this before and she said she
hadn't.  But she seemed interested in trying it out.  I told her my spin on
this place."

 "And that is?" Cherie asked.

 "Well I think of this place as a sexual Twilight Zone.  In other words,
behind the walls to the resort, you can do anything or everything you have
ever sexually dreamed of if the other person is willing.  And from the times
I have been here in the last year and a half, I've seen it, lived it.  No
one cares if a woman is naked or not.  No one cares if a man has an erection
or not.  In fact, as Brad has x-rated movies in all of the rooms and in the
dance and playrooms, how can a man not be aroused?  I told her that if she
feels good being naked or doing whatever she desires, do it!  And if not,
don't!  Just be yourself and have fun, whatever fun that is."

 "Newbies need that kind of encouragement," Cherie agreed.  "What else did
you say to her."

 "She was getting pretty drunk.  She went back to her room and removed her
clothes as she returned with nothing but a towel around her.  I suggested
she remove the towel, but she was self conscious about her weight.  I
pointed out that I was no slim jim," Jack said.  Tim interrupted and pointed
out he wasn't either.  Cherie gave him a look that suggested he not go there
anymore.  Cherie was about 160 pounds.  She was about 5 feet 7 and carried
the weight well.  Jack supposed that she is a little sensitive, but Jack
thought she shouldn't be.  With a nod, Jack realized that Cherie wanted him
to continue the story.

 "Well Brad's other assistant Don talked to her a bit.  He suggested that if
she wanted to swim naked, then keep her towel on and go into the pool.  He,
Don, would get her another so that she could get out later with a dry towel.
With that she moved to the deep end of the pool."

 Jack continued the story, "She then asked me to come to the deep end to
continue our talk which I did.  She said she was embarrassed over her
weight.  I told her it doesn't matter.  I told her all that is necessary is,
however we look, that we have fun.  Life is too short to worry.  I convinced
her to come with me to the shallow end of the pool.  I sat down on the side
of the pool.  Toni kept moving around.  I asked her why was she doing that?
She said, 'if I keep moving around, you won't have to see my body.'"

 "I was getting tired of this," Jack told Cherie and Tim.  "I wanted to say,
lady get on with it or don't.  It's up to you!"  Cherie jumped in and said,
"You should have!"

 "Why?" asked Jack and then sipped his drink listening intently to Cherie.

 "Newbies don't understand swinging.  They think that all you have to do is
get naked and it will all work out.  It doesn't.  From a woman's point of
view, there are lots of issues that have to be over come.  Nudity is merely
the first step.  You must first be comfortable with yourself around other
people being nude and them seeing you nude.  Then you have to over come all
that you have been taught to do as a female all of your life.  And finally,
you must accept that jealousy in any form will destroy any chance of being a
swinger and missing out on any fun that we swingers have.  What happened
next?"

 "I agree with you," Jack replied and continued, "Well, I tried changing the
subject.  I showed her that I was completely shaved."

 "I've been meaning to ask you why is that?"

 "Oh, I told Toni that I had a vasectomy ten years ago.  As the hair grew
back it was uncomfortable.  So I kept shaving, I showed her my scars from
the surgery.  'Then why are you shaved above the pubic line?' Toni asked me.
That's a funny story.  I was trying to shave my wife's name into the hair,
but I couldn't do her name upside down and backwards.  Her friend Bill heard
this and laughed with us.  I asked Bill, 'Why is your hair all shaved off?'
He said, because I look bigger!'  I said, 'Me too!' and we all cracked up."

 Jack recalled the rest of the conversation with Toni to himself.

 "I like men that are shaved," Toni said after the laughter.  "Are you
shaved?" Jack asked her.  "I am," she said.  "I fell cleaner being shaved,"
she explained.  All that Bill and Jack could do was nod their heads in
agreement as they found the same to be true also.

 "And then what happened?" Cherie asked.

 Jack came back from his thoughts and said "She showed me her nipple rings
and the ring through her lower lip.  I asked her who did these and she said
she did them herself!"  Cherie started to look a little green and as Tim put
his hand on his forehead.  "I said to her 'Really?' And she said 'Yes'.  I
asked her about the pain ...." Jack voice trailed off.  "Not too bad she
told me.  She told me 'after child birth, anything is possible.'"  Cherie in
hearing the story agreed but thought Toni was nuts as did Jack and Tim.

 It was about this time that Tim asked, "Have you two noticed that we seem
to be the only ones out by the pool?"  Jack and Cherie looked around and
that seemed so to them as well.  "Jack, I'm going to my room to refreshen my
and Cherie's drink.  Why don't we come by your room on the way to the
playroom and you go with us?"

 "Sounds like a plan to me," Jack said.

 They all left for their rooms to freshen their drinks.


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Chapter 2

 Jack looked at his watch as he mixed his drink in his room.  It had been an
hour and a half since he took the one-half Viagra.  Jack had asked Brad
earlier in the afternoon if he knew any member that had any extra Viagra.
Brad told Jack that he did, that there was a member that lived nearby, that
this member was on a fixed income and would appreciate a donation in
exchange for a pill.  Jack offered a twenty and Brad told him he thought
that would do.  When Brad returned in the late afternoon from running some
errands, he gave Jack the pill.  "Wow," Jack exclaimed.  "A 100mg."  "Cut it
in half to save one for later.  By the way, which of these ladies do you
have in mind?"  Jack replied dryly, "all of them."  "Have you gotten
permission first?"  Brad asked him.  "I'm working on it," Jack replied.
"Good luck and good hunting buddy!"

 Jack looked at himself in the mirror next to the sliding glass door to his
room.  "Not too awfully bad," he thought to himself.  He weighted about 25
pounds more than he wanted, but standing up straight to his full six foot
one frame, he felt okay with his shape.  Having shaved his genitals and
pubic areas did make him look bigger, though he really had nothing to
complain about either.  He was seven inches when fully aroused and nearly
the diameter of a golf ball.  Mary had always found him more than adequate.
But tonight was working up to be a first since he came to the resort.

 Jack had been to the resort seven times before.  He had seen lots of
activity by the other guests and had played with a few ladies, but nothing
more than some petting in the pool or Jacuzzi actually.  For the most part
Jack was a voyeurer.  Mary always looked forward to Jack's return from the
Inn as his stay would cause him to be an eager lover once back home and for
the next several days.

 Mary always knew where Jack was.  One of their many reasons for a lengthy
marriage, Jack supposed.  Earlier that day when Jack was talking to Toni in
the pool, she was surprised that Mary would let Jack go to the resort alone.
"You don't understand," he told her.  "If I told my wife I was going to be
at the Indian Casino and came here instead and she found out, my ass would
be in a sling for months.  Conversely, if I told her I was staying here and
stayed at the Casino instead, my ass would be in a sling for months."  That
honesty was important to her even though she knew full well of the
activities at San Marino.

 The knock by Tim on the glass door brought Jack back to reality, or at
least the reality of San Marino.

 "Your drink all freshened up?"  Tim asked as Jack opened the door.  "Yep,"
Jack replied.  "Well then, let's go," said Cherie standing next to Tim.

 Jack closed the sliding door behind him and followed Cherie and Tim the ten
steps or so to the playroom.

 Immediately out side Jack's room was the Jacuzzi.  It could easily seat a
dozen people and  was surrounded by a fence.  Across from the Jacuzzi was
large room with a fire place, big screen TV playing x-rated movies and with
three couches.  It was primarily a dance room as it has a hardwood floor
with a brass pole in the center of the room.  Next to the dance room was a
DJ booth where Brad had kept an impressive array of electronics.  From that
room, more like a big walk in closet, you could see into the dance room or
into the playroom in the opposite direction as there are two high windows on
either side of the DJ room.

 The door to the DJ room was open and Jack saw a couple, one of the Newbies,
standing inside looking towards the playroom.  Jack wondered what they were
looking at.

 Jack followed Tim and Cherie into the playroom and was astounded at the
scene.

 The playroom is about ten by fifteen feet.  Inside were two king size beds
pushed together with nothing more than white sheets serving as the bedding.
There are lots of pillows on each bed and the room is lighted by two black
light lamps which intensified the whiteness of the sheets and made the room
look very bright but dark all at the same time.  At the entrance and to the
side of the beds is a love swing suspended from the ceiling.  The swing is
made of green cloth with sturdy straps allowing the user to lay down in it
and place their hands and feet into the straps.  Once all in, the user is
suspended basically in mid air.

 When the threesome entered the room, there were three nude couples on the
bed.  A Latino couple that Jack had seen earlier in the day who he knew as
regulars, the Chinese woman that had danced earlier and her partner and a
curvy blonde and her partner that Jack had not seen before.

 The Latino couple were having sex, facing each other on their sides while
the Chinese woman and the blonde were kneeling on all fours between the legs
of their partners giving each man what looked to be fantastic blow jobs.
Both women had their legs spread as the pleasured their partners and Jack
could clearly see their pussies and ass holes.  The Chinese woman had no tan
lines.  The blonde did and the black light in the room made her ass look
even whiter than it probably truly was.

 Jack's jaw dropped at the scene and he said softly to no one, "Wow."  He
heard Tim say, "Oh yeah," and saw Cherie nod in agreement.  Cherie took the
hands of both men and lead them to the far end of the room where there was
some space on the massive bed.

 Cherie laid down on the bed and slowly spread her legs to reveal her
charms.  Tim took up a position next to her head and Jack was at the foot of
the bed looking at Cherie's lightly haired pussy.  Jack looked to his left
and briefly watched the blonde and the Chinese lady continue to vigorously
pleasure their partners with their beautiful asses swaying as they were
giving head.

 Jack looked back at Cherie and she was now sucking on Tim's cock.  Jack put
one knee on the bed and began massaging Cherie's pussy.  Cherie groaned at
Jack's touch.  Feeling encouraged, Jack put his other knee on the bed to get
closer to her.  Jack moved his fingers up and down Cherie's slit.  Her
vagina lips were not particularly large he noticed.  His wife Mary's were
virtually non-existent by comparison.  Cherie moaned as Jack continued to
slowly stroke her slit in an up and down motion.  His actions caused Cherie
to spread her legs wider.  As she did, her knee was on the leg of the man
next to her that the blonde was sucking.  Jack noticed that Cherie was
getting very wet.  Jack easily slipped his right hand middle finger into
her.  Again she groaned as he did this.  Tim reached down with his left hand
and began rubbing Cherie's clit as Jack began moving his finger slowly in an
out of her.  Jack reached up with his left hand and started massaging
Cherie's large right breast.  Seeing this Tim started rubbing and pulling on
Cherie's left tit.

 Jack could feel his cock grow to its full magnitude.  It was throbbing and
aching but in that good sexual way.  Suddenly, Jack saw something in the
corner of his eye.  He looked to his left and could see faces in the window
of the DJ room.  It was Gary and the little redhead watching the group
intently.  Next to them in that room was the couple from room 12, still
dressed he noticed.  Jack turned his head more and saw that Don and Gwen had
come into the room and were standing at the corner of the bed at the other
end.  She was in front of him, with her hand behind her obviously stroking
Don's dick.  Both of his arms were around her waist and his fingers were
buried into her pussy as they both watched the group sex in front of them.
Jack still felt as if others were in the room.  He turned his head more and
saw Don, Brad and Stephanie, all clothed, but watching them with very bright
smiles on their faces.  Brad was holding a cocktail glass and lifted it in a
toast to Jack.  Jack nodded back in acknowledgment.

 Turning back to Cherie, Jack moved closer to her and started to lick her
pussy.  "She tastes marvelous," he thought to himself.  Jack started by
licking her clit that Tim had abandoned moments before.  Then Jack began
alternating his tongue with his finger.  Cherie started reacting to his
movements by slowly moving her hips side to side.  Jack put his finger into
her hole, turned his palm up searching for her g-spot.  When he did, Cherie
had to stop sucking Tim as her groan was sudden and loud.

 By now, the whole room was awash in moans and groans emanating from the
lovers.  Jack taking notice of this looked around and saw that Brad,
Stephanie and Don had left, but Gwen was in the love swing and Don was
fucking her with complete abandon.

 "Why don't you get a condom Jack," Tim said.  "Yeah, get a condom and do
Cherie,"  Tim said as he motioned with his head toward the wall.  Jack
followed his movement and saw that on the wall was a small glass shelf with
a small wicker basket containing condom packages.  Jack rose up, took one,
opened and rolled it onto his stiff penis.

 Jack had never been able to cum while wearing a condom.  But his lust was
so provoked by the group sex going on in front of him, he just did was Tim
suggested, believing he could cum this time.

 Jack rolled the rubber onto himself.  Cherie was smiling at him, giving
encouragement.  Jack then mounted her and began slowly fucking her.  Cherie
smiled up at him and he back at her as he continued his thrusting.  He
increased his speed and depth of his thrusts into her.  He could feel the
beads of sweat forming on the brow of his forehead.  "I have trouble coming
with a condom," he admitted to her.  "Could you touch us both?" he asked.
She readily obliged him.  Jack could feel her nimble fingers reach between
them and grab his cock.  She didn't hold him tightly, but just enough that
he knew she was holding him.  He continued fucking her, but it still wasn't
enough to cause him to cum.  He was about to give up and told her again that
he just can't cum with a rubber.  Cherie grabbed him hard as Jack was
pulling out and the rubber came off in her hand.  She smiled at him and
said, "Want to still try?"  Jack smiled, nodded and continued to thrust into
her.  But sadly, after a few minutes, he realized it was no use.  He was
just too hot.

 Brad had replaced all the air conditioning in the resort, except for the
playroom.  The prior owner had used "swamp coolers."  Brad replaced these in
all of the rooms, but not the playroom as yet.  With all of the bodies in
that room that night, the heat, combined with the muggy desert heat was
becoming hellish for Jack.

 Jack pulled himself out of her and changed position so that his face was
again at her pussy.
 "If I can't get off, why not get you off," he offered to Cherie.  "Oh that
would be marvelous," she said.  This time to lick her pussy, he positioned
himself so that his cock was near her face.  By this time, Tim was off the
bed and was standing at the foot of the beds behind the blonde and next to
her the Chinese woman.  Tim, Jack could see, was fingering the blonde who
was closest to Jack.  As Jack started licking Cherie's pussy again, Jack
reached out to the blonde's tits as she was still sucking her partners cock.
Jack was surprised that the blonde's tits were not natural!  They were
implants.  While her breasts swayed beautifully, the lack of natural feel
like his wife Mary or Cherie's wasn't a turn on for him.  Though Cherie was
stroking his cock while he licked her, it was becoming a failed attempt; and
even though he had taken Viagra!

 Jack thought it was time to take a short break to cool down.

 "Cherie, I'm going to take a small break.  I'm too hot.  Will that hurt
your feelings?" Jack asked her.  "No.  Go right ahead.  There is enough
going on in this bed that I won't be offended.  Go and cool down, but come
back when you're ready."

 Jack got up from the bed and went out side the playroom to the fresh air of
that evening.  He lit a cigarette, grabbed an ash tray and went into the
Jacuzzi.  Though the water was hot, it still seemed cooler than the playroom
had been.

 The Jacuzzi really isn't.  It is a hot tub, designed probably forty years
ago or more.  There aren't any true "jets" like the modern pools of today.
Streams of hot water do come out through vents, but not in any current style
of a jet stream.  "I can hardly wait to see the replacement for this thing,"
he said to himself.

 After just a few minutes, Jack crushed out his cigarette and left the hot
tub.  He took his towel and walked the few steps back to his room.  It was
time to pee and he did.  His room was at least 30 degree cooler than the
outside temperature and more so than the playroom.

 He turned his attention to the x-rated video on the TV in his room and let
the coolness of the air bring down his temperature.  The movie was of a
couple having sex with another woman.  Jack had not seen this scene before
and it was making him aroused again.  As he was now feeling more his normal
temperature, "Perhaps its time to go back to the playroom," he thought to
himself.  So off he went.

 Jack first went to the DJ room to see who was in the playroom.  Only the
Chinese woman and her partner and Tim and Cherie were on the bed.  Jack left
the DJ room and went directly into the playroom and stood at the foot of the
bed at the end of the room.  The blonde and her partner had left.  So had
Don and Gwen who had been using the swing.  "How did I miss them leave as
they had to walk by my room when they did," he thought to himself.

 The Chinese woman was riding on top of her partner, fucking for all both
were worth.  Tim was on top of Cherie doing the same to her.  As Jack
watched this scene, his cock became fully engorged once more.  He knew he
was ready to try again.

 Suddenly, the blonde and her partner came back into the room but this time
Bill and Toni were following them.  There is a small alcove in the far end
of the playroom.  Jack was standing there and the foursome came and stood
next to Jack to also watch the couples fucking on the bed.  After a few
moments, the blonde squatted down in front of her partner and began giving
him a blow job.  Seeing this, Toni, who, just that afternoon, had never been
naked before in front of other people, let alone had sex in front of others,
dropped the towel she had around her, dropped to her knees and began sucking
off Bill.

 At the sights of the blonde sucking her partner, Toni sucking Bill, Tim
fucking Cherie and the Chinese woman ride fucking her partner, Jack began
stroking himself hoping that he would get another chance at Cherie.

 Jack could hear Tim grunting and Cherie groaning.  Within a few seconds
afterwards, both Tim and Cherie had mutual orgasms.

 Jack continued to watch the Chinese woman and the foursome next to him
continue with their sexual antics, but was saddened that he would likely not
have another chance at Cherie.  As these thoughts went through his mind, his
erection began to fade.

 Tim and Cherie got up from the bed to leave.  As they walked past Jack,
Cherie gave him a light kiss on Jack's right cheek and said, "The evening is
not over yet.  We're going back to our room for bit.  I'm sure we'll see
more of you Jack."  "I hope so," he said, not wanting to seem too eager or
actually, desperate.

 Once they left, the blonde and her partner and Bill and Toni took the area
Tim and Cherie had occupied on the bed.  As they did, the Chinese woman
dismounted her lover and began sucking his cock while on all fours and her
ass high in the air again.  The blonde did the same and in the same position
as the Chinese woman while Bill laid on his back cross wise on the bed and
Toni got on her fours to suck him.

 Suddenly, Jack had a thought.  When Tim earlier had fingered the blonde,
she didn't object.  He recalled that Tim had also fingered the Chinese
woman.  "I doubt either will object if I do the same," Jack thought to
himself.  "The worst that would happened is they'll tell me 'no thanks.'"

 Jack approached the blonde from behind as her ass pointed towards the foot
of the bed.  He looked at her, marveling at her near perfect female form.
With her boob job, she was a perfect 38-24-36.  He could see her bikini line
from her bottoms and as he had noticed before, the black light in the room
made her untanned skin bright white.  He could also see that she was not
shaved at all, but her pussy hair was cut very close to her skin.  Jack
slowly and tentatively reached his right hand out to her right ass cheek and
tenderly began to rub her.

 "No objection by her," he thought.  He did make eye contact with her
partner, but he gave no sign of an objection either.  After a few moments,
Jack became bolder and re-positioned his hand to lightly run his fingers
over the blonde's pussy lips.  Jack instantly got a reaction from her, but
not the one he had anticipated.  He heard her moan as she began moving her
hips side to side and then rocking her hips up and down putting pressure on
his touch to her pussy.  As this continued, Jack's middle finger slipped
inside her.  He slowly pulled his finger back out and then pushed it back
in.  The blonde was getting impatient and began moving her body back and
forth on Jack's finger in a faster but steady rhythm.  Jack turned his head
to his left and watched the Chinese women's ass in the air as she continued
sucking her partner.  "Why not?" Jack thought.  He reached over with his
left hand and placed it on the Chinese woman's cute butt.  Just as with the
blonde, there was no protest.  He repeated the tactic he had used on the
blonde's pussy and Jack was surprised that he got the same reaction.  Now he
was finger fucking two women at the same time!  And both were eagerly
accepting the attention he was giving them.

 Jack turned the palms of his hands down, searching for each woman's g-spot.
As he found each woman's spot, he was surprised that the blonde's vaginal
tunnel seemed to open up wider while the Chinese woman's cannel got tighter
to the point where Jack could barely move his finger in and out of her.  The
Chinese woman decided to change her position and Jack removed his finger
from her.  Jack hopped that she wasn't now objecting to his touch.  But
instead of being concerned, Jack turned his attention exclusively to the
blonde.

 Jack removed his finger from the blonde and got on his knees on the floor.
From that position behind her, her pussy and ass were directly in front of
him.  Jack moved closer and began licking her pussy and ass hole.  The
blonde reacted immediately with groans and moans.  Jack was intrigued with
her ass hole as it was very small, but shaped in a very tight pucker.  He
could feel the ridges of her orifice with his tongue as he slowly circled
it.  As he was doing this, the blonde's love juices began flowing from her
pussy.  Jack stood up to get on the bed stoking his cock with his left hand
as he did.  The blonde's partner seemed to sense what Jack wanted to do and
said to him, "Get a condom."  Jack picked another condom from the basket and
opened it.  "Hope I can do it this time," he thought to himself.

 He approached the blonde from behind and easily slipped his covered cock
into her vagina and began fucking her.  As he did, the lack of sensation of
the rubber along with the heat in the room caused his dick to slowly deflate
until he decided it was no use and stopped, pulling out of her after only a
few minutes.

 Jack laid down on the bed with his head toward the far wall with his feet
towards the blonde's ass.  She got up and sat down on her partner's erect
cock and started fucking her partner.  "I guess she thinks I came," Jack
thought to himself.  Jack looked to his right and watched Toni on all fours
sucking Bill.  Her pussy was exposed to Jack and he reached over with his
right hand and began moving his fingers up and down her slit.  Her pussy was
completely shaved and very smooth, just like Jack himself.  Jack started
stroking himself with his left hand but it seemed to be no use.  Now it was
just too hot in the room for him again and it wasn't just from the action
taking place in front of him.

 Jack stood up from the bed, got his drink and left the room in
discontentment with himself.

 Jack went back to his room, picked up a towel and went back to the pool
area.  He went to the bar where he had first met Cherie and Tim, placed his
towel on a bar stool and sat down with his drink.  He lit a cigarette and
reflected on what he had experienced.  It seemed to Jack that the scene in
the playroom was straight from an x-rated movie.  And if he hadn't just
lived it, he wouldn't have believed it if someone had told him of the
events.  A real fantasy like those letters to Penthouse that always start:
"I never thought I'd be writing you, but..."  But it was all true
nonetheless.  His was feeling dejected, however, because of his lack of
performance.  Perhaps he was nervous, or it was the alcohol?  He doubted
that he had been nervous.  "Guilt?" he speculated. More likely the alcohol
he concluded.  "I'll figure it out tomorrow," he decided as he didn't want
this to spoil the time remaining at the resort since he hadn't been here in
nearly three months.

 Jack was hot and sweat was still flowing off his brow.  "Time for a swim,"
he said to himself and he went to the pool.  He walked down the steps into
the cool water and instantly felt the relief he sought and required.  He
swam from the shallow end the short distance to the deep end.  As he did, it
seemed to Jack that the pool was about half the size or less than his own
pool at home.  "Not much of a chance to get a workout in this," he thought.
"But then again, you can get a workout in this," remembering the couples
earlier when Richard was playing the keyboards.

 As he returned to the shallow end, the blonde and her partner along with
Bill and Toni were standing next to the steps of the pool talking among
themselves.  Jack sat on an underwater ledge near the pool steps with the
water up to his chin.  He looked over to the group and again admired the
blonde. Her silhouette defined a beautiful woman to him and was accentuated
by the mood lighting about the resort.  He noticed that her hair was just
more than shoulder length and her breasts, though man made, gave her a shape
that men crave.  Jack looked away from her remembering his failure with her.
He sighed and got out of the pool walking past her heading back to the bar
stool.

 Jack sat down on the stool on his towel not bothering to dry off as he was
still hot.  But the night air along with the water on his skin was finally
having the desired effect:  he was cooler.  "Maybe Tim and Cherie will go
back to the playroom," he thought to himself.  After a few moments and
smoking one more cigarette, he got up and returned to the playroom.

 As he walked into the playroom, he saw that the Chinese woman and her
partner were still there.  They were near the edge of the great bed nearest
the entry door.  She was on her back and her partner was rubbing her pussy,
flat stomach and tits.  Jack went to the far end of the huge bed where he
had been with Cherie before and laid down.  The sheet was now cool to his
skin.  In front of him, high on the wall was a TV playing an x-rated movie.
Jack alternated between watching the movie and the real life show by the
Chinese woman and her partner to his right.

 Within a few minutes, Tim came back to the playroom, but without Cherie.
Tim got onto the bed and laid down next to the couple.  The Chinese woman
changed her position slightly as Tim joined them.  She spread her legs and
both men started rubbing her all over.  As Tim was blocking Jack's view of
the men pleasuring the woman, Jack got off the bed and stood at the foot of
the bed in front of them.

 There seemed to be some room for Jack.  He got down on his knees and joined
Tim in playing with her pussy.  Tim moved his hand up to her left nipple as
her partner sucked her right.  That left her pussy fully exposed to and for
Jack.

 The woman was completely shaved.  She had a ring in her navel and a ring
through her clitoral hood.  Jack moved the clit ring with his thumb and was
surprised that as he moved the ring back and forth, her clit was exposed
easily.  Jack leaned forward and gave her clit a lick. That movement
generated an instant moan from the woman.  Jack pulled his head back and
replaced his tongue with fingers.  He moved his fingers up and down her slit
and as he did so, he could feel her wetness flourishing.  As he did this,
the woman grabbed the erections of her partner and Tim and began stroking
both men.

 Jack slipped his finger into and he remembered how tight she had felt
earlier.  He also remembered her response to his finding her g-spot earlier,
so he tried that approach again.  Turning his palm up this time, he felt her
pubic bone.  Moving his middle finger over the bone to the soft fleshy spot
just past the bone was her g-spot.  Jack began moving his finger in and out
slowly at first and then gaining speed over that spot.  As he did this the
woman reacted by moving her head side to side and moaning.  She also spread
her legs wider and then would close them slightly.  Tim reached down and
started rubbing her clit and pulling on her clit ring.  Jack used his left
hand to stroke the inside of her right leg and thigh.  Her skin felt like
satin he thought to himself.

 As all four of them were engaged with each other, the woman's vaginal
muscles started contracting on Jack's finger.  Her muscles did so for maybe
twenty seconds.  When the muscles stopped, Jack thought that she would want
to get up or have the men stop to enjoy the after glow of her orgasm so he
slowed his movement of his hand.  Instead, the woman grabbed Jack's hand and
started moving it faster in and out of her.  Jack was surprised, but
continued his finger fucking her.

 For the next several minutes, she would have contractions which would
subside, but then start up again.  Finally after three or four minutes of
this, she went limp.  The men pulled back from her and she turned to her
right side next to her partner who was still on his back.  Tim got up and
without a word, left the room.

 Jack got up off his knees and laid on the bed next to the woman.  Jack laid
on his right side nearly touching her with his body.  He began lightly
moving his left hand over curving butt and then up her spine.  He lightly
rubbed little circles over each vertebra bone of her spine up to the back of
her neck and then back down.  Once he reached her ass again, she had brought
her left hand around behind her and was pulling her ass checks apart.  Jack
put his finger on her ass hole and then moved on past her opening to her
clitoral ring.  She rubbed her hand over his as he lightly rubbed her clit
and hood.  Jack could tell she was wanting more and by now, Jack was ready
to try again.  She reached farther back and touched his now rock solid cock.
She gently grabbed him and pulled him toward her wet slit.  The head of
Jack's penis touched her outer lips. Her lips were not large, but he could
feel them and enjoyed how soft and supple they were.  He moved his hips
closer towards her and with some difficulty entered her.

 Jack slowly moved into her until his shaft was completely buried inside of
her.  He slowly pulled away and then back in.  "God she is tight!" he
thought to himself.  Now he was in a steady fucking rhythm with her as she
mirrored his movements.  It wasn't long before Jack felt his juices ready to
shoot inside her.  Deciding that her partner might not want him to cum
inside her as Jack wasn't wearing a condom, he pulled out stroking himself
with his left hand to complete his orgasm.  But he had pulled out too soon.
"Not again!" he thought to himself.  The woman got up, reversed her position
and got down on all fours.  Her head was just above Jack's stiff cock.  She
reached down grabbing Jack's cock at the base with her right hand and then
put it into her mouth.

 Her partner changed his position too and had mounted her from behind.

 As she moved her head up and down on Jack's shaft, he could feel her long
hair brush and swirl on and over his chest.  It felt like a feather boa on
his skin.  "What a marvelous sensation that is!" he thought to himself.
Within a minute, he could feel his orgasm returning but with such a force
building he had not experienced in years.  As the sensations grew, he began
to moan.  Softly at first and then louder and louder.  He could hear her
partner doing the same as Jack enjoyed his blow job with his eyes tightly
shut.

 And then suddenly he exploded.  He groaned loudly with each squirt of his
fluids.  The woman's partner was making the same noises and came at the same
time as Jack.  Though his squirting was over in a few seconds, it seemed to
Jack to be an hour of coming and that he had unloaded a coffee cup of cum.

 The woman laid back down next to Jack and her partner then laid down next
to her. All of them were exhausted but completely satisfied.  Jack lightly
stroked the woman's back as she stroked the chest of her partner.

 Five minutes later after enjoying the after glow of their orgasms, the
Chinese woman turned to Jack and kissed him lightly on his check.  "That was
wonderful," she told him.  The woman got up to go the bathroom just off the
playroom.  Jack got up too, thanking the woman's partner as he left the room
for his just a few steps away.

 Jack went into his room feeling as a new man.  He hadn't felt this good in
what seemed years he thought to himself, as he turned on the water to the
shower in his room.  The water and soap felt good as he washed himself,
remembering the gang bang and group sex he had just participated in.  As his
thoughts of the evening so far flooded his mind, he was fully erect once
more.

 He got out of the shower and dried off.  Looking once more at himself in
the mirror, his self esteem grew within him.  "I wonder if more might happen
tonight?"  He decided to return to the outside bar to see what might be
still in store for the night.  But first, he took the second half of the
Viagra pill he had cut in half earlier that day.


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Chapter 3

 As Jack walked to the outside bar from his room at the San Marino Inn, he
noticed that it was just barely midnight.  "Amazing!" he thought.  So much
had happened in the two short hours since Richard the keyboard performer
finished his show just before ten.  Jack had been a participant in a group
orgy and had finally cum in a threesome with a beautiful Chinese woman after
he and his new friend Tim, along with the woman's lover, gang-banged her.

 Jack saw Tim seated at the bar across from where Jack was seated earlier.
Jack's towel was still on his stool and he went over and sat down.

 "Did you have fun in the playroom?" Tim asked showing a knowing grin on his
face.

 "Oh yeah," Jack replied.  "How many times do you think she came?  Three,
four times?"  Jack asked.

 "At least," Tim said, exhaling his smoke. "And she was very tight!"

 "Too true," Jack observed.

 "Who's that naked blonde over there?"  Before Jack could answer him, Tim
said, "That's Stephanie!"  And it was her.  She was completely nude and was
talking to some other quests on the opposite side of the pool, near the
resort's office.

 Stephanie is 42 years old.  She has two children, one over 18 and Jack
suspects she is living with Brad, the owner of the resort.  She had just had
breast implants two months ago and had now a well developed 38+ bra size.

 Jack had seen her about a year earlier after Brad had purchased the
clothing optional resort.  Jack had seen her nude briefly then.  She was
siting in the hot tub late one evening.  But that was so long ago and he had
only seen her for a moment that he now really didn't remember what her
natural breasts were shaped like.  He just remembered that she was not as
top heavy as she was now.

 " I'd love to fuck her, if I ever get the chance," Tim confided.  " To me
she is beautiful."

 Jack had to agree.  Jack realized that Stephanie was making her final
rounds at the Inn for the night.  She would go from couple to couple to see
if there was anything they needed before she left for the night, usually
around midnight.  She would also remind the day only guests that it was Time
to leave or pay for a room for the night, that is, if one was available.  As
she moved on to the next couple, Jack had a great view of her ass.  In her
"come-fuck-me-pumps," she was a sight to behold.  Suddenly, Stephanie turned
and walked directly over to Jack and Tim.  For the first Time, Jack saw her
pussy.  She was trimmed but not completely shaved and he could see her labia
just protruding from her slit.  "Magnificent," Jack mumble, barely audible
to Tim.

 "Gentlemen!" she greeted them as she walked up and stood next to Jack.
"You two were a little busy tonight!  Did you enjoy yourselves?."  Jack
stood up next to her and put his arm around her waist.  "We did have loads
of fun," Tim answered her with a huge grin.  Jack also answered her saying,
"It has probably been one of my best stays at the Inn."  As he did so, he
lightly patted her left butt check.  Stephanie said nothing as if it hadn't
happened.  "Well Brad and I aim to please!  We are sure glad you came out
this weekend and had fun too!" She said cheerily.
 "Is there anything you need before I leave for the night?" she asked them.
Tim suggested that she put a different x-rated DVD in the player as the one
in there had been playing most of the evening.  Stephanie agreed that she
would replace it.  She also reminded them that there were Danish rolls in
the dinning area and that the coffee pot was set to start perking at 7 next
morning.  She again thanked them for coming to the resort and was off to
finish her final rounds.  Both men watched her as she walked away from them
to another part of the resort.

 "Yep," Tim said, "I'd fuck her in that New York second you were talking
about earlier."

 "Oh yeah my friend.  Me too," Jack agreed.

 "Where's Cherie," Jack asked Tim.  "She's taking a short nap.  After I left
you in the playroom with the oriental woman, I went back to my room and
fucked Cherie's brains out one more Time."  Tim said proudly.  "You must
have taken a Viagra given the fun you've been having tonight," Jack
observed.  "No.  I just haven't seen her all week.  Cherie and I don't live
together and I think I told you we weren't married.  I'm divorced and live
alone.  So is she.  I often do see her nearly every night, but she had to
spend time with her children and grandchildren this last week.  And I had to
work late of some deals I'm trying to close.  And when we can't get together
for a few days, we find San Marino a great place to get back into our
'grove' so to speak."  Before Jack could comment, Tim proceeded, "I have
used Viagra in the past but not lately.  The last time I used it I felt a
little dizzy after fucking Cherie.  It scared me a little and I haven't used
it since.  I did find some herbal over the counter stuff about a month ago.
I tried that and really couldn't tell the difference between it and Viagra.
I can't remember the name of the stuff, but it really worked good.  Then
again, it could have been the couple Cherie and I were playing with that had
something to do with it!"

 "I took some Viagra earlier as I had been drinking beer this afternoon, and
then cocktails later," Jack told him.  "As hot and muggy as it was today and
the alcohol I consumed, I thought I needed some extra help," Jack said.

 About then, Toni walked up to them.  "Hi guys, how's it going?"  "Great,"
both Jack and Tim said nearly in unison.  "Look at you!" Jack observed.
Toni was completely naked.  When Jack first met her in the pool earlier that
day, she wore her towel into the pool so that people wouldn't see her naked.
"I guess I've changed a little bit here today," she replied.  "I could
tell," Tim said.  "As I was walking by your room to mine a little while ago,
you and your partner seemed to be having a good Time with the busty blonde
and her friend.  I hope you don't mind that I stopped to watch you guys
playing for a little while, but the window curtains were open.  I just
happened to notice your fun as she was licking you."

 "No offence taken," Toni assured him.  "I haven't been with a woman since I
was in high school," she said.  Both men were paying attention to her now
and Jack's member was starting to stiffen.

 "I experimented with girl-girl sex back then.  I was curious at the time
and really didn't care for it to much.  But Casey tonight may have changed
my mind."  Neither Jack nor Tim knew the blonde's name was Casey until them.
Both men had finger fucked her about an hour before and Jack had actually
fucked her except that he couldn't cum with the damn rubber her partner,
"Bob," it turns out, had Jack wear.  "Her licking me," Toni continued, "was
pure heaven.  She really knows how to lick pussy and mine in particular!"

 About that Time, Toni's boyfriend Bill came up to her.  As he did, Toni
came close to Jack, gave him a small kiss on his left cheek and whispered in
his ear, "You touched me really nicely in the playroom.  Thanks for talking
to me today too!"  As she did so, her right breast brushed Jack's left ribs
and he could feel her jewelry pierced through her nipple.  "You're welcome,"
he said to her.  Bill took her hand and Tim and Jack watched them go to
another part of the Inn were Gary and his red headed girlfriend were
sitting.

 "Casey!"  Tim said.  "What a woman!  I was finger fucking her and that
Chinese woman at the same Time."  "So did I," Jack said.  "When? I thought
you left!"  "I did," Jack admitted.  "But I came back a little later.  You
were on top of Cherie having at it.  I was watching you when Toni and Casey
came in with their boyfriends.  After you finished Cherie, you guys left and
they took your place on the bed," Jack explained to Tim.  "Once they took
your place, I began playing with Casey's pussy and ass hole.  I also played
with the oriental woman like you had done.  Bob, invited me to fuck Casey so
I tried."

 "You tried?  What do you mean, 'you tried?'" Tim asked.

 "I've never been able to come using a rubber.  I don't care how 'sensitive'
the manufacturer says they are, they ain't!" Jack declared, as an obviously
unsatisfied costumer would.

 "I thought you came when you were fucking Cherie," Tim said.  "Nope.  I
just couldn't," Jack answered.  Jack decided that it might not perhaps be a
very good idea to admit to Tim that Cherie had pulled of the rubber from
Jack's cock when he told her he couldn't come.

 "So you were fucking Casey but didn't cum?" Tim surmised.  "Right," Jack
replied.

 "What about with the oriental lady after I left?  Did you get to fuck her?"
Tim asked.

 Before Jack could answer, the Chinese lady and her partner came up to them.
They were both dressed.  The man wore a flowered shirt and slacks with dark
loafers.  The oriental woman was dressed in black hose and about a size two
white one piece mini dress with white high heels.  She was not wearing a bra
as Jack could clearly see her nipples trying to poke through the fabric.

 "Hi," the man began.  "I'm Clyde and this is Donna," he said.  Both Tim and
Jack beamed at her and introduced themselves, each shaking Clyde's hand.  "I
just wanted to thank you both for the fantastic orgasm you gave me tonight.
I don't remember coming for so long and so hard," Donna said.  Jack and Tim
could just barely hear her as she spoke so softly.  "We were happy to help!"
Tim told her.  "I truly enjoyed giving you pleasure.  And thank you for the
pleasure you gave me," Jack said to her.  Donna came up to Jack and gave him
a very soft kiss on his left cheek.  "We hope to see you here again
sometime," Clyde said.  "I will certainly be looking forward to it," Jack
said and Tim said, "Me too!"   Clyde and Donna walked towards the exit and
the men watched as the door to the Inn closed behind them.

 "She has a face about our age, but her body is that of a twenty year old.
And that hair," Tim continued, "I really love long hair.  And did you see
how her dress as she walked away barely covered the crack of her ass?
What's so funny?"  Tim asked him as Jack was laughing and nearly ready to
hold his sides.

 "Donna?  Donna?  Tim, when's the last Time you ever met an oriental woman
named Donna?  It made me think of that old fifties Richy Vallen song...'Oh
Don-a-na, Oh, Don-na.'" Jack began to sing.  "I mean, I thought her name
would have been Sing Lee or Wind Pee or something like that!  But Donna!  No
way.  Beside, if she is going to use a phony name like Donna, would it have
made more sense to use "Bonnie'?"  Jack continued to laugh.  As Tim thought
about it, he laughed too.  "Right," Tim agreed.  "Bonnie and Clyde would
have made as much sense."

 "So you did fuck her!"  Tim suddenly realized.  "How was she?"

 "Oh so tight," is all Jack needed to say as Tim nodded his head in
agreement.

  Jack noticed that Stephanie was back near the office and was putting her
clothes back on that she had worn that day.  "I guess she's leaving," Jack
pointed her out to Tim.  "Yeah, well, I'm going to take one more swim and
head back to the room."  There really weren't many guests around by now,
Jack noticed.  Don and Gwen's room had the curtains drawn.  Joey and Lala
hadn't returned from where ever they went.  The day couples had all left.
Cherie was "napping" according to Tim and the couple in Room 12 hadn't been
seen for sometime and their curtains were shut also.  The only ones still
out were Tim, Jack, Bill and Toni and Gary and his red headed wife.

 "I think I'll join you," Jack said to Tim.

 Both men went the short distance to the pool.  Tim swam from the shallow
end to the deep end.  Once their he climbed the pool ladder to get out.
Once back on the deck, he said to Jack, "I'll see you Tomorrow buddy."  And
with that he left for his room.

 Jack submersed himself completely under water and swam to the side of the
pool, about half way to the deep end.  He came up and held on to the side of
the pool.  About ten feet away, Toni, Bill, Gary and his wife were seated at
a table talking.  Jack couldn't quite hear them.

 "It's getting late," Jack said to himself.  "You've had enough to drink old
man.  It's Time to head in for bed."

 Jack got out of the pool.  He returned to the bar, grabbed his towel, what
was left of his drink and cigarettes and headed back to his room leaving the
final couples talking by the pool.

 "Damn good air conditioning," Jack thought has he entered the room.  In
fact, as he had not dried himself after leaving the pool, it was nearly
"damn freezing" in his room.

 Jack dried himself off and pulled down the bread spread and top sheet of
his bed.  He got into bed and arranged the pillows so he could watch the
x-rated video that was playing on the TV.  He looked at his watch and is was
a quarter to one.  "Everyone turned in early," he thought.  "Usually, the
party is just getting started here by this Time."

 The video was one that he had seen on a prior trip to the resort.  Having
seen it before, it didn't arouse him much.  Jack turned on his side away
from the TV and was looking out the floor to ceiling window and sliding
glass door entrance to his room.  He could see part of the hot tub and the
entry to the playroom.  His eyes were starting to close as he prepared for
sleep.  Just then, he heard loud voices on the walkway outside his room.  He
opened his eyes more and saw Bill, Toni, Gary and his wife pass his room,
turning the corner and proceed on to the playroom.

 "Hmm." Jack wondered, now fully awake.  "I think if I wait about five
minutes, there might just still be some action tonight," he analyzed.

 Jack stepped outside his room and stood by the fence guarding the hot tub.
He lit his cigarette and inhaled.  "Give them a few minutes.  They might
come out and leave for their rooms.  On the other hand, if they stay, it is
Time to checkout the action," he advised himself.

 After he crushed out his cigarette, Jack walked to the DJ room between the
dance room and the playroom.  He looked to his right into the playroom.

 Toni was in the love swing and Gary was licking her pussy.  He could see
Gary's wife on top of Bill who was lying cross wise on the bed with his head
pointed to the far wall.  Bill was lying on his stomach and Gary's wife was
rubbing oil on his back while moving her pelvis back and forth over Bill's
butt.  After watching a few minutes, Jack decided it was time to go back
into the playroom as his cock was gaining momentum again.

 Jack went into the playroom and stood in the small alcove he had been in
before when Casey and Toni were going down on their partners.  He watched as
Bill rolled over underneath Gary's wife.  "Her name is Sherry!" he finally
remembered from their earlier conversation in the hot tub that afternoon.
Bill's cock was laying semi-ridged on his lower abdomen and Sherry was
moving her pussy over it in slow movements while putting more oil onto
Bill's chest and rubbing it into his skin in the same slow motions as her
body moved over his dick.

 After several minutes of watching this scene, Jack began slowly stroking
himself matching her movements over Bill.  From Time to Time he would stop
and then begin again.  Sherry finally slipped Bill's cock into her.  She
kept her rhythm as before as she fucked him.

 Jack looked to his left at the swing and saw that Gary had mounted Toni and
was matching his wife's cadence of fucking with Toni as Sherry was with
Bill.

 As Jack watched the two lovers engaging in their love making, he caught
Sherry's eye.  She smiled at Jack and with her right hand, motioned him to
come closer.  With caution, Jack moved closer to the couple.  As he arrived
next to her, she reached for the lotion and put a copious amount in her
right hand.  She then reached out for Jack and put the lotion onto his rigid
cock.  Bill opened his eyes and smiled, closing them again.  Sherry started
to stroke Jack's dick.  First slowly and then more rapidly.  As she did, she
also increased her pumping of Bill while on top of him.  The three of them
were in perfect tempo together.  Jack reached out to her and rubbed her
still puffy small tits.  They heard Toni moaning as Gary had increased his
fucking of her while she was in the swing.  They could hear Gary's body
slapping into Toni faster and faster.  Sherry increased her speed on both
Jack and Bill to match that of her husband.

 It seemed longer to Jack, but all at once, he heard Gary, Toni, Bill and
Sherry crying out as their orgasms were peaking.  Jack felt his juices flow
and suddenly all five of them were coming together in one large moan, as
when a crowd at a baseball game sees their team make an error on the field.
But this collective moan was of pleasure, not of disappointment.  But unlike
the baseball crowd, it didn't end in a short second, but kept on going for
what seemed a minute.  It wasn't of course.  But Jack thought it was close
as he shot his cum over Sherry's small puffy titties.

 The foursome after their orgasms quickly got up from their positions as if
they had just completed a race.  The happily left the playroom together.
Jack, on the other hand, had collapsed on the great bed, face down,
breathing heavily.  "Kids," he thought.  "No wonder it's a four letter
word!"

 Jack had participated that night in group sex, a gang bang, a threesome and
a second threesome all in the space of three and a half hours.  For a man
fifty-one and with the help of a little Viagra, he has surpassed his
expectations.  "But at what price?" he thought to himself.  He was
exhausted.  And with great effort, he raised himself from the playroom bed.
Sure it was only ten steps to his room, but these were the longest he had
walked in a very long Time.  "Thank God for this rail around this Jacuzzi,"
he thought as he used it to walk himself back to his room.

 Once in his room, he crawled into his already turned down bed and was
asleep just before his head hit the pillow.  He slept dreamlessly until 8
o'clock the next morning.

*********
 Jack awoke suddenly at 8 Sunday morning.  Since he had not closed the
curtains to his room, the sunlight was reflecting off the Jacuzzi and dance
room sliding glass door into his room.  All was quite at the resort but very
bright.  He stretched himself in the bed and then swung his legs around to
the side to sit up facing away from the window.  The clock on the night
stand next to his bed read 8:01.

 Jack stood up from the bed and instantly regretted it sitting back down
again.  "Oh shit," he said out loud to himself, rubbing his temples.  "And
that's what I feel like."  After a few moments, he mustered himself out of
bed as he had to pee.  Flushing the toilet, he looked at his face in the
bathroom mirror.  "Somebody's cursed," he said, fully expecting the mirror
to break.  "Oh yeah, it must be me."  "But it's just as Sinatra once said,"
Jack thought.  "'I feel sorry for the people that don't drink because when
they get up in the morning, that's the best they're going to feel for the
rest of the day!'"

 Jack washed his face and hands.  Remembering that Sherry had used lotion on
him last night, he washed himself to get the remaining oil off of him.
Feeling somewhat refreshed, he grabbed his cigarettes, a towel, sunglasses
and headed out the door.

 The Inn seemed deserted.  For the rooms that he knew couples had stayed the
night, he noticed that all the curtains were drawn as he walked back to the
outside bar he had occupied last night.  He found the same stool he had used
last night.  He spread out his towel on the seat and sat down, lighting his
first cigarette of the day.  "God that tastes good," he thought to himself
as he took the first drag.

 Looking around, the resort was littered with towels from the guests the
night and day before.  A few empty plastic glasses were scattered here and
there.  Comparing it to parties he had been to in his youth while in
college, the mess really wasn't that bad.  While the ash trays were nearly
full, for the most part, Stephanie, he thought, could straighten up the
place in less than an hour.

 He was facing East seated at the outdoor bar.  He saw the glass door to
room 12 slide open and out walked the Newbie from yesterday, still dressed
as she was then.  "Good morning," Jack offered to her.  She smiled at him
dryly and said "Hi," as she walked on to the dinning room next to the resort
office.

 "Oh that's right!"  Jack remembered, "Stephanie had said last night that
coffee would start perking at 7."  Jack put out his cigarette, got up and
headed for the dinning room with the singular thought of "coffee."

 The Newbie was hogging the continental breakfast buffet.  Jack poured
himself a cup of coffee as the Newbie was shoving bagels into the toaster.
She was large and as tall as he.  There was no liquid creamer but there was
dry.  Jack mixed his drink and left returning to the bar.

 Once again seated, he sipped the coffee as it was just a little hot.  "Oh
dear," he thought, "that's bad."  It was the worst coffee he had ever
tasted.  And that says a lot for Jack.  He was something of a "coffee
junky." He had coffee at all kinds of places all over Southern California.
But this had to be the worst.  Suddenly, he missed Mary's coffee.  She
always made him fresh ground French roast every morning with half and half.
"Nothing like Mare's coffee," he thought.  "Not even Starbucks can top it."

 He began thinking about last night, but in particular, his inability to
cum.

 It was true that he could rarely cum wearing a rubber.  When he was a
younger man he could, but as he grew older, it became increasing more
difficult.  And heat in his and Mary's bedroom had been a factor too for him
in the past.  So much so that he had installed a ceiling fan in their room
to supplement the air conditioning to prevent such failures.   And that had
worked.

 Could it had been guilt, he wondered.  Probably not.  He wasn't interested
in an affair.  He was now, had been and would always be in love with Mary.
Sure they had their disagreements over the years.  What couple would have
not, being married for over 25 years?  And sometimes those arguments were
very loud and intense, but so it was also when they made up.  He truly loved
her because she was funny, understanding, sensitive, intuitive and a great
lover; just some of her many qualities he admired.  "Guilt," he thought,
"would arise from a conflict over his love for her and love for someone
else."  He wasn't in love with the women he had played with last night.  It
was just for the fun of it and nothing more.  "Could it have been the
alcohol?" he wondered.

 That was a strong possibility.  Before leaving the room that morning, he
had seen his bourbon bottle.  Not quit half had been consumed by him
yesterday.  He had drank so much because of his boredom during the day.  Had
Mary been with him, they would have talked nearly all day.  Not about
anything in particular, but he would have enjoyed her company very much.  He
had drank as much at home on occasion and that had affected his sexual
performance with Mary.  But she overcame it by extending their foreplay.
"That's it!  No foreplay," he thought.

 Last night he had taken great pains to give the ladies pleasure.  But he
received little attention if any in return until Donna had solved that
problem with her fantastic blow job.  With the combination of the heat, the
rubber and the booze, his Viagra had to work overtime.  "Sure, that's it,"
he thought, "Not enough foreplay."  Or was it really?

 "Morning Jack!" he heard Tim say.  "How's the coffee?"

 "Good," he lied.

 "Yeah let me get some.  I'll be right back," Tim told him.

 Tim returned with his coffee and a newspaper and took the same bar stool he
had used last night across the bar from Jack.

 Tim shared sections of the paper with Jack and they leisurely read and
commented to each other about the news articles of that day.

 "What Time did you go to bed last night?" Tim asked.

 "Nearly two," he replied.

 "Two?!  I left you in the pool about one.  You looked ready for bed.  What
happened?."

 "Well I did go to bed shortly after you left.  I was laying in bed, just
about asleep when Bill, Toni, Gary and Sherry passed by my room on their way
to the playroom.  So I woke up and went in and joined them." Jack explained.

 "Did you get to play with them?"  Tim asked.

 "Yeah.  Sherry gave me a pretty good hand job."  Jack answered.

 "Is Sherry that little red head?"

 "That's her."  Jack replied.

 "I thought the parties were over too soon last night.  Usually things are
happening until at least two" Tim said. "But that's the problem with room
14," he continued, "as it's too far from the playroom to know what's going
on."

 "That's one of the many reasons I like room 11," Jack noted.

 "Good morning fellas," Cherie said happily.  Both men turned to return her
greeting.

 Jack and Tim were both nude, but Cherie was wearing a yellow sarong, tied
above and covering her large breasts, but was open down the center exposing
her pussy.  She was carrying a plastic cup about half filled with Orange
juice.  She passed by them at the bar and went over to the ice machine.
After filling her cup with ice, she returned to them.

 "How are you doing today?" Jack asked her.

 "All fucked out," she replied smiling.  "Not fucked up, just out."  They
all laughed together at her comment.

 "Well it was a pretty intense night that's for sure," Jack affirmed.

 "Cherie and I went back to our room after we left you in the playroom.  She
took a nap for awhile.  But I went back to the room and a couple of times
and fucked her pretty good." Tim told Jack.

 "Oh yes you did," Cherie confirmed and gave Tim a quick kiss on his lips.

 "So Jack, what kind of trouble did you get into last night after I left?"
Cherie asked him.

 Jack recounted to Cherie his escapades with Casey, Donna and Toni, as well
the gang bang he had with Donna and the threesome with Donna and Clyde.  He
also told her about Sherry's playing with him.

 "You had a busy night, young man!"she exclaimed.

 "What ever happened to the Hispanic couple that was in the playroom when we
all went in last night?" Jack asked her. "I've seen them here before, but
they seem so shy."

 "Well he isn't, but she is.  Not as much as she once was." Cherie replied
and continued, "I don't remember their names.  I suppose they left.  When
Tim and I went back to the room, we didn't see them again."

 "I first met them about a year ago.  Later, I walked in on them in the
playroom, and she jumped up and nearly ran out.  Today, I went in the
playroom, and they were there.  They were in a 69 position and she saw me
and stopped.  I just figured they were not into others," Jack reported.

 Cherie replied, "Tim and I first met them when we first joined a few months
ago.  He's like you and us, very friendly and open.  She's quite and it has
taken her some time to get into just showing off  and she doesn't do that
very often."

 Jack started, "My theory of this place is that there are three kinds of
couples: nudists, exhibitionists and swingers.  Do you agree?"

 "I do," Cherie answered as Tim nodded his head in agreement.  "Sometimes it
seems there are more nudists," Tim added.  "Like this weekend."

 "Not really," Jack replied.  "It just seemed that there were more 'Newbies'
as Cherie said last night, than I've seen here before.  Like that couple
Buddy and Liz.  That was too funny to see them having sex under a towel."

 "And that's the problem with Newbies," Cherie began.  "Like I said last
night, they think that all you need to do is go to a place like this and
poof; you're a swinger.  It doesn't happen that way.  Take for example the
Hispanic couple.  Now I remember, it's Rosa.  She started out first as a
nudist.  Her partner,...damn, I still can't remember his name...," she
paused for a moment and then continued, "is an exhibitionist.  He once was
telling me that he and Rosa had come here many Times before she opened up to
the idea of showing off with him.  She's almost ready to swing as she is
warming up to the idea.  I think if they meet the right couple, she will be
ready.  I mean, just think of what she was doing last night on the playroom
bed.  That was a big leap for her."

 Jack had to agree as that was the first time he had seen Rosa do anything
with others around.

 "Swinging," Cherie resumed, "is not only about fun, but a person's comfort
zone; women especially.  I'm surprised Toni opened up so quickly based on
your story Jack.  Usually, the woman must first accept her nudity.  If she
can't, she will never expand her comfort zones.  Sure liquor may help that
growth, but usually not for long.  Once she is comfortable with expanding
the nudity zone, then some playing around others may be possible.  And after
that, if she meets the right couple, it all becomes possible."

 "Speaking of politically correct," Cherie said, looking at Jack, "last time
Tim and I were here, we met a couple from the South.  They were both
truckers driving separate trucks.  While on a long haul across county, she
found San Marino's web site on the internet and then called him to meet her
here.  When Tim and I arrived, we wondered why two big rigs were parked in
the vacant lot next door.  Anyway," she proceeded, "she was white and he
black.  Being from the South, that's not too politically correct.  But my
point is, they had never been swinging before.  She seemed okay with nudity
and also seemed anxious to play.  We played with them a little in the hot
tub.  But she became jealous.  And that's too bad.  I wasn't interested in
her partner more than to get the chance to fuck a black cock.  I have no
interest in an affair as Tim is all I can handle.  And I don't care if Tim
has sex with another woman in that I know he is committed to me.  Once a
couple loses that jealously and arrives at that understanding, then and only
then can the fun begin.  I doubt that Southern couple will be back.  And for
the same reasons, I doubt you'll see most of these Newbies again.  For them
it's just a 'try-it' once fling.  For us, it's part of the fun of life."

 They were all quite for a few moments taking in what Cherie had said.  "All
true," Jack finally said.  "But wait a minute.  Cherie, if you're
comfortable with your nudity, why wear the sarong?"

 "What are you sitting on?" Cherie asked him.  "Huh?  My ass of course!"
Jack replied.

 "No.  You're sitting on a towel.  Don't you usually sit on a towel when
you're nude?" she asked.  Jack nodded his head in reply.  "Well I don't like
carrying around a towel and this little thing serves the purpose.  Beside,
don't you think it's sexy too?"

 "Oh indeed it is!" Jack replied.  "So there you go Jack," she concluded.
"Simple and practical," he thought to himself.

 Tim jumped in and asked Cherie, "Are you sure you're all fucked out?"
"Sorry hun, but I am."  "Even to give us an ice kiss?"  Tim asked her.  She
looked at Tim smiling and then to Jack she asked him, "Have you ever had an
ice kiss?"  "Can't say that I have," Jack replied wondering what was up.

 Cherie took Tim's hand and lead him around the bar to Jack's side.  "Stand
up for a second Jack," she told him.  "You stand next to Jack, Tim," she
instructed.  Cherie took a sip from her Orange juice glass and as she did,
took an ice cube into her mouth.  She squatted down in front and between the
men and put the cup on the ground next to her as she took Jack's cock into
her mouth.

 The sensation of the ice and tongue on his cock was marvelous.  "Oh," he
groaned.  She was stroking Tim's cock with her left hand while she continued
to suck Jack.  After a few bobs of her head, Jack was rock solid again.  She
then switched to Tim and stroked Jack with her right hand. For several
minutes, she alternated between the men, stopping only long enough to remove
her sarong and put another ice cube in her mouth.  After she did and as she
continued the blow jobs, Jack and Tim started to fondle her breasts.

 As this was taking place, Jack looked around the resort.  He saw that off
in the corner of the resort near the office that Gary and Sherry were
talking to Joey and Lala.  All were dressed and looked ready to leave.  He
noticed that they were staring at him, whispering among themselves.

 Jack dismissed them and focused again on the pleasure he was receiving from
Cherie as she put another ice cube in her mouth.  "My God she's good," he
thought to himself has she was sucking him again.

 With the light morning breeze and the thunder clouds starting to form, Jack
felt his scrotum beginning to tighten.  He was close now and softly moaned.
Cherie turned her attention to Tim and he must have been nearly there too as
Jack heard him moaning.  Cherie released Tim from her mouth and began
stroking both men at once.

 Jack was the first to squirt on Cherie followed closely by Tim. "What an
experience!" Jack unwittingly said out loud after his orgasm had subsided.
"Oh yeah," was all that Tim could muster in agreement.

 Cherie now had the cum of both men on her tits and she massaged the juices
into her breasts.

 "That Jack, is an 'ice kiss,'" she said.  Jack would not soon forget that
technique.

 Cherie went off to the pool's shallow end and walked in.  Tim and Jack
decided that was a great idea as the desert heat had started to rise.  They
swam back and forth for a few minutes until Tim said to Cherie, "I hate to
break up this morning's party, but I do have to do that open house later
today."  "I know," she replied as she headed for the shallow end steps to
leave the pool.  But before she left the pool, she went up to Jack and said,
"I hope to see you again."  "I'll be back next month on the 20th.  It's my
birthday and I thought I'd spend it in my fucking birthday suit!" Jack told
her.  "If we can make it, we'll see you then too," she said and kissed him
lightly on the cheek.

 As Tim left the pool he said, "Let me give you a business card before I
leave.  Do you have one?" he asked.  "Sure," Jack replied.  "I'll stop by
your room with one before you leave."

 Tim and Cherie left the pool to return to their room.  Jack stayed for a
moment more savoring the morning's "ice kiss" he had just received. "That is
an experience I'll have to get Mary to do sometime," he thought.

**************

 Jack went back to his room, retrieved a couple of business cards and went
over to Tim's room.  They were dressed and their bags were in hand.  Tim
shook Jack's hand as he received the business cards and Cherie came up and
gave Jack a big hug.  She kissed him on the cheek again and said, "We'll
probably see you next month."  "I would love it," Jack replied.  They turned
to leave and he watched them exit the resort.

 Jack went back to his room to shower before his return home.  This had been
for him his best trip to the Inn.  He packed his bag, dressed and left his
room nearly as neatly as he had found it.

 On his way to the office to leave his key, he noticed that he was the last
guest left.  All of the other rooms were now obviously vacant.  Outside next
to the pool was Brad, busily scooping up towels to be laundered.

 "Time to go back to reality," Jack said to Brad.

 "Did you have a good stay?" Brad replied.

 "I did indeed.  Probably the best ever.  I talked to Stephanie yesterday
about reserving a room for August 20th.  Do you know if she did?"  "Let's go
to the office and check," Brad replied.

 In the office, Brad checked his calendar.  "She was pretty busy yesterday.
So I let her sleep in this morning.  Of course she doesn't know she's
sleeping in as I didn't wake her when I left."  So Stephanie and Brad are
living together, Jack thought.

 "I don't see your reservation.  So let's do it now.  What room do you
want?"  Brad asked him. "13," Jack replied remembering what Stephanie had
said about the construction around room 11 next month.  "Okay, you're all
set.  We're going to have Richard back that weekend, so bring your horn,"
Brad suggested.  "I probably won't," Jack replied, "as that day is a
national holiday."  Seeing the puzzled look on Brad's face he added, "It's
my birthday, so I give everybody the day off." "Your birthday!  Alright!
We'll have to have a party with all the accouterments," Brad said as both
men left the office.  Jack wondered what Bard had in mind.  Of course, with
him, one never knows but it's always fun!

 Jack left the resort by the East exit and got into his SUV for the two hour
ride home.

 As he merged onto the freeway Jack recalled the events of his stay.  All
the Newbies, the group sex, the gang-bang, the two three ways he had
experienced and of course, the "ice kiss" that morning.  "Wouldn't it have
been fun if Mary had been there and played too," he thought, missing her
deep in his heart. "Perhaps you should tell her about your stay?" "NO!" he
said out loud in the car before he could even finish that thought. "What
happens there never happened there," he reminded himself.  "Its like a
paradise in the mist," Jack mussed. "But when the sun rises and the mist
evaporates, paradise is gone.  Just leave it in the mist for now," he
decided.  "I'm going to try to help Mary expand her comfort zones instead,"
he thought, remembering Cherie's wisdom.

 As he sped up to change lanes to pass the car in front of him, he began to
sing out loud in the car.  "You make me feel so young..."


To be continued in September

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