When the alarm went off, it was tough to wake up. Ali was disoriented and I had to explain to her it was dinner time and we had to meet Natalie and Kyle.
"Oh! Right!" Ali said, as it registered. "So what should we wear?"
"Well I was thinking about something pretty nude. Maybe just accessories," I said.
"Hmm. Let's go look at the closet."
We indeed both decided to go more nude tonight, in contrast to last night's outfits. Ali was so much more well equipped for this than me. She had a great selection of belts. I picked one out—it was hers—that consisted of interlocking gold hoops. She decided to wear one that consisted of jeweled rectangles. And that was it, pretty much. We put our hair up and did our makeup.
Although, I must say, I wore some white boots of Ali's that lace up up the leg to just under the knee level. Kind of slutty looking, but very cool. It made me wet just lacing up the boots. The outfit even made me walk differently. I strutted in an unusually confident way through the courtyard, amidst all the other nude women. Quite a few beautiful women checked me out. And I kind of liked it.
We met Kyle and Natalie at the host desk.
Kyle exclaimed, "Wow you guys look great!"
Kyle was similarly attired, pretty much completely nude except for a black choker and black high heels. Her hair was up, and she was wearing some beautiful pendular earrings. Natalie had a completely transparent "dress" on. It was barely longer than the bottom of her pussy. I also surmised her period had started after the class earlier today, as I could see a tampon string dangling from her pussy.
"You guys look great too!" Ali and I replied, in stereo.
"I love that dress," I added, aiming the compliment at Natalie. She flashed a beautiful smile of appreciation.
"Let's eat, then!" Ali chimed in. "I'm starving."
Kyle said, winking at Ali, "Yeah I guess getting one's pussy licked really makes one hungry. I'm famished too!"
As we sat down, Natalie said, "I am going to have to masturbate soon. All these naked women are really making me stupid horny."
"Feel free!" Ali said, smiling warmly.
Natalie was caressing her breasts and looking around the room. She'd placed her right leg on the chair and was touching her pussy.
"There was a lot to get excited about today. Just watching that class drove me over the edge. I can't imagine what it would have been like to actually do the class!" I said.
Everyone at the table was smiling and nodding knowingly. Ali corroborated my comment by mentioning how hard I'd come after we went back to the suite. Truth be told, I felt a little left out that everyone at the table had...well...had "been together." It was like they had a club I wasn't in. I gathered, even from my limited experience with Ali, that there was a certain bond that is generated by sharing oral sex with another woman.
The waitress came to take our orders. A pretty pair of rings on silver chains were hanging from her vagina. I couldn't tell how they were affixed. So I asked.
"Those are pretty. What are they?"
"Oh. Thanks! They're actually connected to ben-wa style balls that are in my vagina. Aside from looking nice, they feel great. Have you tried ben wa balls?
"No, but it sounds like I'm gonna have to get me some of them," I said, in mock cowboy dialect. Everyone laughed. I made a mental note to go to the SoloWorks and see what they have.
We all ate ratherly quickly. The table was sort of giggly, and the conversations were sort of random. I noticed a card on the table. It had a schedule of masturbation shows. Lydia and Jessica were signed up for a "duo" show tomorrow at 5pm in the cocktail lounge. Some were scheduled to take place in the lobby, the dining hall, by the pool, and a variety of other places.
"Ali, check it out..." I said, as I handed it to her. "You want to sign up?"
Just then, our waitress came and I decided to ask her what the shows were all about.
"Yeah, those you can sign up for at the concierge desk, where you sign up for most things."
"Why are they in different places?"
"It's up to you where you do it. Some girls like to do it for a smaller audience. Others like to be around a lot of people. I'm scheduled tomorrow at 3 in the lobby. See," she said bending down and pointing to her name, "that's me, Carla. I'm actually going to be masturbating right on the reception counter. I actually made the suggestion that we have that going on all the time. I thought it would be a cool thing for guests to arrive to. I can answer questions and give some quick advice about things around the Spa."
"That's a great idea," Ali said. "I'd love to do that."
"Well if you want to do it, sign up! I imagine the management will like the idea after I do it tomorrow. So hopefully they'll want it to be a regular thing."
"We'll come by and check it out," Ali said. "And I'll sign up tonight."
"Great!"
I got to know Kyle a bit better. She went to a rival grad school, and we knew some people in common. The music started, and we all got up to dance. Kyle and I paired up and we continued our conversation when the next slow dance came up.
"So why didn't you participate in the cunnilingus class today?" Kyle asked.
"Well, I don't really see myself as a lesbian." I said. "By the way, Ali really loved eating you today."
"Well that's nice! And the feeling was mutual. And as for thinking of myself as a lesbian—or bi for that matter—me either, and I suppose the irony isn't lost on you that you are in dancing nude with a woman. Basically in an embrace. Pussy to pussy. Breast to breast."
"Ah yes," I said, laughing at myself a bit, "that didn't escape me."
"I mean, I can feel the warmth of your pussy against my leg. It feels nice."
"Your pussy feels nice too. Are you aroused?"
"Yes, very."
"Do you want to masturbate a little later?"
"I'd love that."
"So are you going to take the follow-up cunnilingus class?"
"Yeah, I think I will. I really didn't realize how much I would like it." Kyle said, almost emotionally. "Why don't you come and participate this time?"
"Well, I would have to start from scratch in a different class, and I'm not really sure I want to go that way."
"Well, whatever you do, don't think that liking to eat pussy means it's the end of your world. I'm a complete guy nut. I never thought I would be so into tasting women. Of course, I never really thought I'd be here, nude, masturbating in front of all these women all the time either." Kyle seemed especially centered.
"What brought you here? I mean, how did you find out about it?"
"Well, my friend Angela and I were talking about porn and how the subject of peeing had become sort of mainstreamed. Like, for example, you see girls peeing in Hustler magazine or whatever. I was curious and she pulled out some magazines she had—I guess she loves to masturbate to them. And indeed there were a bunch of pictorials showing this. And it really intrigued me. I always thought I was kind of into the idea."
"Yeah, me too, actually," I said, shyly.
"Really? Yeah, so we were looking at all these magazines and we both got really horny and we decided to masturbate in front of one another. I loved doing that more than I'd realized was possible. She told me about this place. We actually came together here early in the week and she just left."
"It's a crazy place, huh!?"
"Yeah, I still can't believe it. It's so surreal. I mean, I wear a suit at work and act like a corporate asshole, and then I'm here, really kind of exploring myself and being myself and being so vulnerable in front of a whole clan of people doing the same."
"That's how I feel. Ali was the more adventurous one in terms of masturbation and such, but it was amazing how natural it felt to be so...so openly sexual," I added.
The song was over—a long ballad—and we were sort of stuck together, sweaty. Kyle smelled great. It was sort of like you knew her pussy tasted good just by the way she smelled, even sweaty and sticky such as we were.
"So should we go masturbate?"
"Yeah, let's. I'm definitely in the mood."
"So where should we go? Outside?"
"How about maybe the cocktail lounge? I'm a little chilly wearing absolutely nothing like this."
"Sure, that's great."
I went over to Ali, who'd met up with Jessica. They'd been dancing.
"We're going to go to the cocktail lounge. Wanna come?"
Ali looked at Jess, looking for approval and Jess nodded. "That's perfect." Turning to Jess, Ali said, "We can talk business there."
"Where's Natalie?" Kyle asked.
Ali pointed to some couches by the dance floor. Natalie had her legs spread wide apart and was stroking her pussy while watching all the girls dance. Kyle went over to tell her where we were going. I noted how sexy Kyle looked as she bent over and gave Natalie a kiss goodbye.
At the cocktail lounge, we found a nice corner booth outfitted with soft, plush couches. Ali went to the bar and asked after Mandy to see if she was working that night, but she was off.
"One can only hope," Ali said, as she came back to the booth.
"Mandy? You really like her, huh!" I said, teasing.
Ali sort of ignored me and then flashed an acknowledging grin.
Kyle and I took one half of the booth, sat next to one another, and spread our legs so our adjacent legs crossed over one another. Then we started masturbating. We continued our conversation:
"I'm really horny after talking about that pee story."
"Me too. You know," Kyle said, "there's a class on watersports and masturbation."
"Yeah...that's right. That's very interesting," I said, emphasizing "very."
"It's tomorrow morning. Wanna do it?"
"I could be into that. Especially with you there. I'd be a lot less nervous," I said.
"After we come, let's go over to the front desk and sign up," Kyle suggested. "I'm excited."
"So am I," I said as I started coming. I could feel Kyle's hips bucking through our leg contact. She was coming at the same time.
We turned to each other. Kyle reached over and caressed my breasts. "That was fast."
"You too. Didn't think we'd come that fast."
"Me either, but I was really hot thinking about doing that class with you."
"So you want to go over and sign up? We can come back here and masturbate some more."
"Ok, let's."
I'd been loosely following Ali's conversation with Jessica, which was taking place while they masturbated together. Their masturbation was more casual, as they seemed steeped in their conversation. It went about like this:
"So tell me about this photo thing you mentioned," Ali said to Jessica.
"Well, it's a class for erotic photography. Girls interested in posing as well as shooting get to try their hand at it. A girl I know who I masturbated with a couple of days ago wanted to do a shoot as photographer. A two girl shoot. She's really into up-close shots of pussies and loves when they're wet. I thought of you because your pussy was really exceptionally wet and juicy during the cunnilingus class."
