My Coworker The Nudist Pt 04

Jenna, still wearing her tank top and shorts, fell back onto the far bed and made "snow angels" in the heavy microfiber comforter. Her red hair fanned out on the bed around her gorgeous freckled face.

Front the bathroom Rebecca and Gina chatted rapidly about the soaps and lotions, and the shower started.

"What do you think?"

"You picked a really nice place. And it's so close to the beach, too."

"I mean about earlier. In the parking lot. With Gina," I finished. I searched her face for emotion.

"Me and Gina and Rebecca have a... unique relationship. We've shared guys in the past, so this isn't so crazy, but I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a little jealous."

"I'm sorry, it just kinda... happened. Not that I didn't want it to, I just lost all my self control at a certain point."

"It was so hot, too. I wished it was me, but I loved watching Gina being satisfied like that."

Jenna sat up and turned to me.

"Let's do whatever we want this weekend, ok? No strings attached, no heavyness - just whatever we all want to do. I think I'm still not ready for a relationship right now, but I really like having fun with you."

She looked happy and like she genuinely meant what she was saying.

"Okay, let's do it," I agreed, smiling back at her softly.

"Good," she said, and she bounced off the bed and shimmied her shorts off of her hips and onto the floor.

Jenna giggled and pulled her top over her head, releasing her boobs for the second time that day. The threw it into her suitcase and wiggled her bare butt at me. My dick immediately sprang to attention.

From out of the sliding glass door, I saw a man and woman, probably in their early 40's, walk out of the main house towards the mother in law suite. They wore board shorts and a bikini, respectively, and looked to be in decent shape.

Before I could warn Jenna, the woman knocked on our sliding glass door.

Jenna squeaked with surprise and covered herself, only to realize they couldn't see inside yet.

"Hide! Hide!"

Jenna scrambled to my side, away from the door, where she stood stifling a laugh and holding her breasts. I eyed her, but she just nodded her head pointed at the door handle. Gina and Rebecca were still talking in the shower and I was unsure if they had heard the knock at the door.

I slid it open a couple of feet.

"James, right," the woman asked. "I'm Shannon and this is Greg."

She and Greg extended their hands and I shook them both.

"Nice to meet you! You guys have a beautiful place here."

To my left, Jenna caught my eye. She bit her lower lip and began tracing light circles over her clit with one hand as she pinched her nipples with the other.

"We're glad you like it," Greg said. "We just wanted to come introduce ourselves, mostly. We're taking a quick swim and then we'll be out until later tonight."

"We actually just got back from the beach, so we're planning to relax here for a while and go out ourselves in just a bit."

The shower stopped and Rebecca and Gina appeared through the open bathroom door as they toweled their hair off. Gina slapped Rebecca's butt sharply and she squealed loudly.

"It sounds like you've got your hands full in there," said Greg.

"You have no idea," I said grinning hugely.

"Well, have fun tonight. Just message me if you all need anything," Shannon offered. She and Greg wished us a good night and retreated to the pool. I slid the door shut as Gina chased Rebecca into the main room, using her wet towel as a whip.

Jenna was distracted from her light playing as the other two wrestled, still wet, on the first bed.

If you guys soak that one, you'll have to sleep on it," Jenna warned.

"Fine," Gina said playfully, "we've got more pillows here anyhow."

"What did they want," Rebecca asked.

Jenna dragged her suitcase over to empty bed and went into the bathroom. I watched her plump butt sway around the corner and she closed the door.

"They just wanted to say hi and tell us that they are going to be out for most of the night."

Gina looked around me through the slider where Shannon and Greg waded through the shallow end of the pool.

"They look nice. It's too bad they'll be gone later."

Gina and Rebecca decided to dry off in earnest and took turns using the hair dryer in the bathroom as Jenna finished up. I took my turn in the shower as Jenna dried her hair, still naked. She offered me her towel when I was done and watched me dry myself. Jenna and I finished in the bathroom and emerged to find Gina and Rebecca snuggling in their bed.

I checked my phone.

"It's almost 5. Do you guys want to go get some coffee or food?"

Food was the general consensus, with coffee from a little local shop being the next stop.

The girls made a big fuss about putting clothes back on, but they quickly started discussing their wardrobe options instead.

I was ordered to dress and sit out on the pool deck as they picked out their evening wear. I left the door cracked open a bit, and I could hear a lot of ooh's and ahh's from my seat by the pool.

I was wearing a pair of thin, almost swimming trunks, and a soft, thick T-shirt. I had intentionally omitted any kind of underwear and the imprint of the head of my slightly engorged cock was visible though the thin fabric of my shorts. I rubbed myself lazily while I waited for the girls to finish dressing.

After almost 30 more minutes, they emerged together.

I was struck by their smells immediately. Their different purfumes mixed in the air to create an incredibly alluring cocktail. Then I noticed what Gina was wearing.

Her sleeveless top was hardly more than a fine mesh, and it clung loosely to her torso and breasts. Without a bra, her nipples were easily visible through the light top. She also wore a short pleated skirt with heavy looking high top boots.

I looked to Jenna and Rebecca to see if they agreed with Gina's choice in top, when I had to stop to ogle them too.

Jenna wore a top of white lace whose pattern put the outline of her boobs on full display. She turned her upper body left and right and her erect nipples caught on the empty places in the lace and protruded through it. Her little pink buds stood out obviously through the white lace. She was also wearing a short skirt, but hers was skin tight and clung to her round ass and accentuated the little dips in her hips.

Rebecca's top was the most conservative - at first glance. She wore a simple, loose crop top which revealed her trim tummy. Making sure I was watching, she stretched her arms over her head which caused her top to be pulled up and over her boobs, exposing them fully to the sun. She also wore a pair of tight pants, which appeared to be more or less conservative, except for the fact that it accentuated her juicy thighs and ass.

"Jesus Christ, you guys," I said, drinking the sight of them all in.

"Do you like it," Jenna asked as she spun on the spot.

"Yes. Absolutely, yes. You guys are going to get a ton of looks."

"So are you, if you don't cool it," Gina teased, looking down at my obvious erection. She walked over to sit on my lap and put her gossamer boobs in my face. She lifted her skirt a little and briefly began grinding herself on my cock. After only about ten seconds, she kissed me gently on the lips before standing up and flashing me her bare pussy under the skirt.

I groaned as the girls pulled me to my feet. They walked me back to the room where they collected their phones and essentials before we walked out to the truck. Greg's truck was missing from the driveway.

"What do you guys want to eat? I found a nice steak place around the corner," I said.

The girls enthusiastically agreed on my choice and we flew down the road with music blaring and all the windows down.

We pulled into the steakhouse's parking lot as the sun dipped low along the horizon. The warm beach air whipped past us as we crossed the parking lot towards the busy restaurant. Gina, feigning modesty, pretended to hold the sides of her skirt down, but to no avail. The wind easily exposed her bare ass to the rest of the parking lot, and even her pussy was flashed a few times to the throng of people waiting outside. Her face flushed as Rebecca and Jenna teased her and they all laughed loudly.

We finally made our way to the front doors where Jenna said she'd check in with the hostess for a table of four. She came back a minute later with a little black box and her cheeks flushed red.

"They said it would be about 20 minutes," she announced as she rejoined the group.

I noticed that almost a quarter of an inch of her left nipple was obviously protruding from her lace top. She smirked at me when she caught me staring at it. Several men and women in the groups nearby had noticed Gina's see through top, and they stole quick glances at her and the other two girls.

The little black box lit up and began vibrating about fifteen minutes later and we followed Jenna back to the hostesses podium.

"There you are," said the gorgeous blonde girl behind it. She glanced down at Jenna's exposed nipple and then over to Gina's transparent shirt. Her eyes lingered there as she fished four menus from a pocket mounted to the wall to her left.

"Follow me."

She led us through the busy dining room to a round table at the corner of an 'L' shaped junction by the bar. Gina caught several sideways glances as we all took our seats.

"Your server will be with you momentarily... Nice tits," she added as she turned to walk away, but not before catching my eye.

"I love that top, but I really don't want to deal with the cops today so be careful, ok?"

She gave me a look of pure innocence from her seat to my immediate right.

"I've got no clue what you could possibly mean, James,"

She used her arms to squeeze her boobs together which caused her nipples to be pressed right up against her mesh top, somehow making it even more see through.

Jenna, on my left, and Rebecca, to Jenna's left, both chastised Gina in a mocking imitation of me. Jenna and Gina simultaneously slid their hands across my crotch. I let out a hiss as Jenna used her fingertips to trace along my cock.

"Stop," I said through clenched teeth. "The people across from us will see."

Indeed, the underside of our raised corner table was have visible to at least three tables. The low lighting in the place, however, would force anyone looking at our legs under our table to make a real effort to make out what they were seeing.

Suddenly, a college aged college boy appeared from nowhere at our table, causing Jenna and Gina to retract their hands quickly.

"My name is Josh and I'll be serving you guys tonight. What would you all like to drink?"

He was smiling in a friendly way, but each time he wrote in his pad, he let his eyes graze one of the girl's chests.

"I'll be right back," he said as he left to fetch our drinks.

"Guess what," Jenna whispered in my ear. This had the effect of raising goosebumps on the entire left side of my body, as well as sending even more blood away from my brain.

"Do I want to know," I asked.

Jenna took my left hand and guided it between her legs which she opened slightly. She pressed my fingers, not against a layer of panties, but against her bare, wet pussy. She manipulated my hand to rub it against her lips and I heard her moan softly.

Her pussy was exquisitely soft and so wet. I could feel her juices coating my fingers and part of my palm. I easily slid my middle finger into her after she slid herself forward slightly in the seat. Rebecca and Gina took note of what we were doing.

Before we could catch ourselves, Josh reappeared with our drinks. His eyes were immediately drawn under our table where my hand was still caressing Jenna's pussy.

"A sweet tea for you," Josh said, passing me a glass.

I pulled my left hand up from under the table and took the drink. My fingers were glistening with Jenna's wetness and Josh noticed.

"And waters for the ladies. Do you guys know what want, or should I come back?"

I had not even opened my menu, so we asked him for a few more minutes to decide.

Jenna had left her legs open and her tiny skirt rode high up on her thighs, all the way up to her hips which left her pussy completely exposed to the tables in front of us.

"Someone will see," I whispered to her, casually checking the tables nearby to see if anyone was getting curious.

"Then you'd better use your hand to cover me up," and she shot me the sluttiest look I'd ever seen.

I did.

Gina and Rebecca had actually used a few of our extra minutes to look at the menu, and we're prepared when Josh came back. He was again treated to a show, as Jenna had pulled both of her nipples completely through her shirt. Nearly half of an inch of her pink buds protruded from the lace. Josh blushed and looked very flustered as he took our orders. As Jenna gave her his, with my left hand still between her legs, she twisted her nipples unashamedly so that he noticed.

Josh was in a hurry to leave, clearly conflicted, and Jenna slid her hand under my shorts to hold my bare cock.

"You guys had better cool it," Gina warned.

That Gina had become the voice of reason proved enough to pull Jenna ateast partially from her sexual trance. She pulled her skirt back down and closed her legs, though she only tucked one nipple back into her shirt. Similarly, Rebecca lifted the right part of her crop top and hooked it on her nipple so it was also a little exposed.

A fifty-something man in the closest booth noticed Rebecca's movement and locked in on her nipple. I caught his eye and he looked away quickly. I knew he'd be staring at the girls for the rest of our meal, especially one he noticed that Gina was practically topless.

Our food came quickly and the smell of our steaks reminded me how hungry an afternoon at the beach had made me.

The teasing died off as the four of us dug in, though Josh reappeared several times to check we were satisfied. He didn't seem overly disappointed, though, since there was nothing Gina could do to even feign modesty under the harsh overhead table light.

Just as Josh was bringing our bill, Rebecca and Jenna went to the bathroom. Gina was texting someone.

"Did you save room for drinks?" I asked.

"One or two," she replied with a smile, disengaging from the phone. "Actually, I was just texting Lucy. She started her shift at the bar a little bit ago and she invited us all to come out."

"Is Devin coming out?"

"No. She said he couldn't get out of his work thing, so it'll be just us."

"Poor guy. He seemed like he was struggling today at the beach," I laughed. "Lucy, though. She was in her element by the end of it all."

"Yeah, she texted me after to say how much fun she had out there, showing off to all those people. I don't know if she's just really horny right now, or if something clicked with her, but she's coming up with all kinds of ideas for next time."

"Next time at the nude beach?" I asked.

"The next time she can get naked in public," Gina said with a laugh.

At that moment, Rebecca and Jenna reappeared from around the corner. With Josh's tip on the table, we gathered up our things and headed outside. As we came to the exit, we passed the blonde at the hostesses podium. Rebecca waved goodbye, and her right boob popped out the bottom of her crop top. The blonde looked unfazed and smiled, otherwise remaining completely professional for the two or three groups still waiting for tables.

Outside, the warm coastal breeze carried away the chill of the restaurant air conditioning. It also carried away Rebecca's top, and soon she was fighting to keep herself covered. Once we crossed into the main parking area, she gave up and let the wind blow it where it may.

"Fuck it," she laughed.

"At this point, just take it off," Gina suggested.

Without a glance around, probably because she hadn't yet had the chance to address her arousal after a day of teasing, Rebecca pulled her top off. She twisted her nipples as we walked to the outskirts of the lot where I had parked. Gina and Jenna skipped ahead, their skirts revealing dangerous amounts of ass as they bounced.

Rebecca sat in the front passenger seat this time. I didn't see where she stowed her shirt, but she didn't put it back on. Her tight, almost latex, pants clung to her curves. She let her hand fall between her legs to slowly rub herself.

"So Lucy sent me the bar she works at," Gina said from behind me, "and it looks like it's got a really cool Halloween theme. On their Google page, they've got photos and a drink menu with some spooky sounding cocktails."

She showed us a few of the pictures, and it looked like the owners had done a really good job with the decorations. It wasn't at all half-assed or gimmicky.

"That's awesome! Are we all good to go there now?" I asked.

"Lucy said to come by whenever, and that she's got a surprise for us." Gina said.

"So have we," Jenna said, and she leaned forward to grab two handfuls of Rebecca's little boobs.

From the back seat, Gina guided my route to the bar. The tension in truck was becoming palpable again. We blasted music again, but Rebecca had her legs up in the dash with her eyes closed as she rubbed herself over her thin stretchy pants. The outline of her pussy was obvious, and I suspected that if her pants could have shown moisture, they'd have been completely soaked through.

As we pulled into the bar's large, half full parking lot, Rebecca fished her top out of her door pocket. Slipping it on, it fluttered loosely around the bottom of her breasts and her nipples pointed through the thin fabric.

We climbed out of the truck and walked to the entrance. Glowing, three foot tall jack-o'-lanterns stood flickering on either side of the black doorway, which was itself lit in a deep purple. A remixed version of 'Thriller' thumped heavily inside.

Gina stepped to the door first and pulled it open. My first thought was that the online pictures of the place did it no justice.

Our feet were immediately covered in a thick fog. The air that rushed past us was cool and smelled like sweet cinnamon. Directly inside the door was a beautiful antique desk -complete with an ink well, feather pen, ancient lamp, and thick writing papers- where a man dressed as a Victorian-era vampire was collecting a door charge. Behind his desk stood an ornate open coffin, all bathed in soft red lights. He collected our money and waved us through before leaning back into the propped up coffin with his arms folded across his upper chest in stereotypical vampiric fashion.

"Did you see his eyes?" Jenna shouted over the music.

"Yeah, they were completely black!" Gina yelled back.

We followed a small red hallway adorned with flaming sconces towards the source of the music. It grew slightly louder as we approached a thick black curtain hung at the end of the hallway. We went through.

The "bar" was essentially a club. To our right was a large dance floor area where a DJ smoothly transitioned from Thriller to a 'Grim Grinning Ghosts' house remix. The dance floor glowed green with purple and orange accents everywhere. The fog caught the light in a spooky, swampy way. Above us was a balcony where people sat and stood, watching the people dance below. To our immediate front was the bar.

Hundreds of bottles decorated the walls behind the L-shaped counter. Skulls, bats, rats, and bones were scattered amongst the bottles, and cobwebs hung throughout. Flame style bulbs had been inserted on the false candlesticks which were placed at strategic intervals along the length of the bar. The bar top itself was made solid wood, stained black with a layer of glossy epoxy on top. The entire area was lit dimly in a reddish purple so that the myriad smaller lights were able to highlight certain areas or items. Over our heads flew fake bats. Small sqeaks and drawn out howls came out of hidden speakers all around us.