Understanding Nudity Pt 08

Understanding Nudity

Part 8, Desire Pearl Resort

After a day of sailing, everyone on board the Calypso was happy to see our next destination come into view, Cancun, Mexico. It took the entire day for Jane to recuperate from the vigorous activity she experienced on Pleasure Island. Bron, Jeannie, Kate, and Gloria, enjoyed a full day of relaxed, tanning on deck; their skin was now olive colored. Jane and Roger accompanied Captain Dave steering; Roger even took the wheel, learning to steer using the wind rose.

After securing the Calypso to her berth, the captain escorted us onto the resort's property. It was stunning. The Mayan Riviera beaches glistened with perfect sand, and hordes of vacationers, here to enjoy the Caribbean's warm waters. Most of the skimpily clad beach-goers watched intently as our nudist group was escorted from the schooner, past them.

The Desire Pearl, is a well-known adult-only Resort, catering to couples. Although not a nudist venue, the Calypso's owners had made arrangements with the management several years ago, to host this once-a-year-nudist trip.

Dave introduced us to the management in the huge solarium, where we received our welcome drinks, and a welcome briefing.

"Good afternoon. My name is, José. I am the manager here at the Desire Pearl. Show of hands of those who have been here before----"

"None----, Okay. Let's start here. As you probably noticed, we are only blocks from Cancun, a major tourist destination, on the Yucatan Peninsula. We are not usually a nudist resort, but this weekend, for your stay, we allow nudity anywhere on the property, even in the dining area. The beaches here, are accepted nude beaches, so feel free to use them. We offer many amenities for adults, private pools, nightly live music, and swim-up bars. Next door, you will find several adult playrooms that cater to a wide variety of activities, use them at your discretion. The local jazz festival starts tomorrow. There will be a lot of visitors around, participating in some of the adult beach activities. Be safe, and enjoy your stay. Now--let me show you to your rooms."

The property was beautiful, marble floors, tropical fauna everywhere, lots of private nooks for couples to be couples. The Calypso's guests were all located on the third floor, which meant stairs, or elevators. All rooms had an ocean view, from a rather large patio, with plenty of comfortable seating. Since this was a couple's resort, each room had only one bed, which took a while to figure out, Roger and Jeannie had been assigned a room together, as were Kate and Gloria.

"Bron, how are we going to place Jeannie? The rooms are double occupancy."

"We'll figure something out. It's not like we haven't seen each other before. I think everyone knows each other rather intimately by now. I guess I could bunk with Roger and let you have Jeannie."

"Would it bother you to take a room with Jeannie? I don't mind sharing with Roger. We will only be here for a few days, and could change up if needed."

That was magic to my ears. "Absolutely!" The great thing about being nude is there were no clothes to worry about packing, or moving, and with the extracurricular nighttime activities, we would most likely not be sleeping very much.

After sorting our room arrangements, most of us made our way downstairs to the outside pool area, the one with a swim up bar.

The annual Jazz Festival was quite popular here, attracting lots of music enthusiasts; there was even a band playing poolside. The guest check-in, seemed quite busy this evening.

"Good evening, sir. Checking in?"

"Yes, David Brian, and Nicole Brian, for two nights."

"Welcome to Desire Pearl. Is this your first visit?"

"Yes, we came for the Jazz Festival. We weren't aware this was a nudist resort."

"No sir---well... not normally, but this weekend, we host the thirty guests of the Schooner, Calypso, on its annual nude-sailing trip, as we have for several years. I hope it won't be a bother. I could try to find you accommodations at another of our properties." Mrs. Brian smiled, and said, "Oh, I think he will be plenty happy here, watching the naked girls running around!" Spotting Roger exit the main stairs and walk out to the pool, she offered, "I'm sure, I will enjoy the naked men, too." as Mr. Brian sneered, studying his manly size.

"Okay, then. You are in room 224. I will send your luggage up momentarily."

The pool was full of visitors, most of them enjoying an evening beverage, as they splashed about. The atmosphere was fabulous. After being invaded by the schooner's nudists, most of them stripped their swim suits off, joining them nude.

"Bron, this reminds me of Key West, mingling with clothed people again, well... most are wearing swim suits, well... almost."

~0~

After a nice relaxing cool-down in the pool, Jane and Jeannie stepped out, interested to see what was around. Now into their second week without clothes, both were totally comfortable naked, and wore their skin proudly.

"Mom, I want to see those playrooms."

"Me, too."

It didn't take long before they discovered several adult rooms. One was round and had bench seating completely surrounding a large padded table in the center. "That looks interesting."

"The Information card here says; A room to share. Take your place on the center table and share yourself, or partner, with the audience that surrounds you. Wow!"

There second room was surrounded by windows, but you couldn't see inside. "Mom, listen to this. Ever wondered what it would be like to watch, or be watched? Do as you want in this room, you cannot see out, but everyone else can see in!"

The third one was full of stuff, padded things that looked like a place to be tied up to, with auditorium seating. This immediately caught Jane's attention. "This one is called the Dungeon! Surrender your self to one of our Dungeon Masters, or your partner. Explore the world of submission, if you dare." Jane's mind ran wild thinking of the possibilities.

After a brisk walk, Jane, Bron, Roger, and Jeannie stopped by the literature stand in the lobby, searching for other interesting things to do, before heading into the dining room.

"Mom, look at this! There is a contest tomorrow on the beach where two men carry a woman to see how far they can carry them, running in the sand."

"Oh, I don't know, I'm a bit too old for something like that. I'm hungry, let's eat."

"And, nude beach volleyball!"

The dining area was huge. On the far end was a fabulous buffet with just about anything one could want. For the ten or so, existing non-nudist guests, and a few of the jazz enthusiasts already seated, curios glances, turned into stares, as several nudists entered, and served themselves.

"That one looks to be only a teen, with hardly any breasts, and... she, and her mother are shaved!" David and Nicole had never intermingled with a nudist, or had ever thought much about it. "Try not to stare, David." It was a change from observing the other young ladies wearing just a few bathing suit strings, that really didn't cover much.

Nicole watched stealthily, still enamored by the mustache man's size, as Roger, Bron, Jane, and Jeannie, found a table and began dinner. It was fascinating to her; people so comfortable with no clothes, just going about normal activities, as if it was an everyday affair. "Did you notice, not a one, has any tan lines."

Her thoughts were interrupted by her ring tone. "Hello---- Oh yes, we made it here fine. Really------ Okay then, we will see you tomorrow. And-----you won't believe it, there is some sort of occasion going on here...with a group of nudists, from some sailing ship. They are sitting right here dining with us, nude... NO, not us! Okay, By."

"I take it, that was your brother, Bill?"

"Yes, their flight was delayed for three hours. He and Nancy won't get here until morning. He laughed about the nudists; probably thinks I was joshing."

The arrival of two more young nude ladies, intrigued David, as they made their way through the buffet line. "Those girls don't have tan lines either; being shaved down there must be quite popular with nudists." They did their best not to stare as Kate and Gloria sat with the others.

As Jane and the rest of the nudists rose from dinner, The lady at the near table bolted over, "Miss----, Miss, would you mind, if I talked to you for a minute?" Bron, and Roger turned, and excused themselves, "We will be in the pool, ladies."

"All of us?"

"Well, yes. My name, is Nicole...Brian. I don't know how to start, but I am awe-struck, about you being without clothes. I've never seen anything like it before. I can't believe how comfortable you appear. I would be mortified, being naked in front of others."

"Well, Nicole... I was exactly like you three weeks ago, until I caught my daughter, Jeannie, here, naked at our pool."

"She looks quite young to be here."

"She is almost nineteen. My husband, the one without the mustache, was most likely the seed that started this, and at first, I was adamantly against his nudity around our house. After attempting to grasp their draw of nudity, I have come to understand it, and love it, joining them. There is nothing more exciting, and erotic, than having your naked body touched by others. You should give it a try!"

"Touched! Oh, I could never do something like that!"

"Is this your first time here?"

"Yes, my husband, my brother and his wife, decided to do something different this year, and go to a couple's resort. The Jazz Festival looked attractive. So here we are, well almost---Bill and Nancy's flight was delayed. They should arrive, early tomorrow."

"This is Kate, and Gloria. I am Jane."

"Nice to meet you all. If I might be so bold... I could not help but notice all of you are...shaved... down there."

"Oh, yes. It is wonderful to have it shaved smooth; my husband keeps our vaginas shaved, if you are interested." Kate, Gloria, and Jeannie all smiled as they approved, "He does a marvelous job shaving, and oiling!"

A veil of puzzlement covered Nicole's face as she stood, "I should get back to my husband, it was nice to talk, Jane."

David did not believe a word she reported, finding it completely obnoxious. "She was pulling your leg, dear. No husband, shaves his eighteen-year-old daughter's bottom."

"She said, he shaved all of them, and offered to have him shave me!"

"This is nonsense dear; Let's get to bed."

~0~

The clock on the bed table flashed 1:30 AM. Unable to sleep, Nicole left David snoring, in her knee-length nightshirt, taking a walk to sort the swirling thoughts, knotted up inside her thinking chamber. Entering the outer patios, she realized there was a lot of intimacy still happening at this hour; couples were romantically snuggled up in most every grotto, some still in the pool, and others on the beach.

A flurry of activity, next to one of the playrooms, caught her interest. Slowly, she crept closer, wanting to sneak a peek, curious to find out more, but was disrupted when she heard her name.

"Nicole, we are going in also. Join us." Turning, she found Bron, Roger, Jane, and her daughter. "We are dying to experience and 'adult' playroom!"

"Oh, no, I couldn't possibly go in there." Jane, reached out and took her hand. "You can join us, come on, let's sneak a peek!"

Dimly lit, it took a few minutes for our vision to acclimate to the environment. Centered on a table, several young couples were actively having sex. Seated around the perimeter, others watched, as we found our seats. Nicole's heart was pounding, she was way out of her comfort zone, wearing only a nightshirt, seated with nudists she had only met hours ago, thinking, why did I leave my room with no panties on?

Her fascination of such a place, and being with naked people was completely new to her; watching others have sex, six feet in front of her, was something she had never envisioned, but here she was, not willing to leave, just yet.

"Mr. Bron, I want us to be next." Not quite understand the young girl's request, Nicole, whispered to Jane, "Why does she call her dad, Mr. Bron, and they--- are doing something--- together?"

"She is his step-daughter. Nicole, it's------- okay. We are completely at ease with our intimacy, and like to share it with each other. He is teaching her."

Nicole sat there, stupefied, attempting to grasp what she just heard. When the table cleared. Jeannie, grabbed Bron's hand, pulling him to the table. "Sit here," she said, as she knelt in front of Bron, wrapping her hands around her favorite part, stroking it.

Roger, watching eagerly, hardened to his limit, seated between Jane, and Nicole. It was hard not to stare, as Jane reached over, and began stroking Roger. She knew I was watching; it was only a foot from me. Jane took my wrist, and introduced my hand to it. "Nicole, pleasuring someone, is a fantastic thing. Feel it, hold it!"

I was in shock, shaking like never before. Sudden sensations rushed through me, sensations I had not felt in years, sensations I had forgot. Stroking him was exhilarating. My hands had never touched one his size; my fingers were barely long enough to reach around it.

Movement from the room center caught my eye as Bron climbed up on the table, and Jeannie climbed on top of him, centering her bottom right on his face, bending over, taking him in her mouth. I was in a state of disbelief, watching them consume each other, something I had never seen...or done!

When Jane rose, she pulled Roger up, my hand still attached to his mass. I followed along, as we made our way to the table right beside her husband, and daughter. I had no idea what was going on, I really didn't care either.

Nancy's hormones were at a level she had never experienced. She had become a puppet to this erotic behavior. Her mind was completely vacant, her body, shivering with unfamiliar pursuit, as they both knelt in front of the massive organ.

Jane took his head and began licking, kissing it, then popped it into her mouth, circling her tongue around it. Without notice, she popped it out, offering it to my mouth, whispering, "Take him! Suck him!"

I was mesmerized, in doubt; how did I get here? My snoring husband never entered my mind as I opened my mouth, taking him with both hands, and for the first time, sucking a penis. The excitement of the moment rushed through me, flooding my unclad, wet pussy, then dripping down my thighs. I had never had an orgasm so powerful, especially, in the company of strangers.

Jane reached over to re-capture her prize. From the sound of his reaction, and her slurping, Roger, had just been pleasured. After licking him clean, Jane stood, reaching and tugging at my nightshirt.

Being under her spell, I could do nothing but raise my arms, letting my nightshirt slip away. Here I was, naked, in a room full of people, for the first time in my forty-year life. The incredible sensation that rushed through me, was one that I had never experienced before. I was in a trance, standing subserviently, as Jane helped me over to the table, placing me on my back, then lying beside me. "Raise your legs, so Roger can have us."

Adrift in an unfamiliar hormonal dream, somehow her knees bent, and found their place beside her. This would be the first time a man's mouth sucked her pussy, propelling her further into the lascivious act, forcing her torso into the plundering mustache, attacking her needy, dripping, vagina.

Nancy's hormones, now had complete authority over any reasoning. The animalistic howl, emanating from her vocal cords, was well heard, as Roger's tongue, entered her private inner chamber, for the first time in her life. Jane held her hand, as she rode the orgasmic wave, being sucked right out of her.

~0~

The sky was quickly changing to morning when we made our way towards the main pool. Soft tropical music, surrounded the area, as we all took a refreshing swim.

"Jane, that was the most electrifying five hours of my life, I am still in a state of doubt. Did, I really do that? I don't even know, or care, where my nightshirt is. This... nudity, this unimaginable pleasure, is addictive."

"I know, believe me. The touching part is even more addictive."

"Jane, I am totally embarrassed, and somewhat sad. I can't believe I have missed out on such pleasure; that was the first time a man's mouth has touched me there, for that matter, or to have a tongue inside me, ever!"

"Nicole, I experienced the same recently, you're not alone. That's why I'm here on this trip with my family."

The aroma of food in the dining area, signaled breakfast, drawing our attention. Nancy joined her new nude friends in the buffet line, taking a seat with them, to enjoy the mornings bounty. She felt somewhat at ease, nude with them; she never saw her brother, Bill, and his wife, Nancy, walk in.

"Nicole! Wow, you really weren't kidding about being nude!" Bill and Nancy were both astounded. caught off guard, they both stood there absorbing the unmistakable circumstance.

Nicole, shocked by their presence, and her lack of clothing, unclear about what to do, invited them to join. "Let me show you to the buffet."

Standing, she escorted Bill, and Nancy, to the food line. She was shaking terribly, being caught nude by her brother, and sister-in-law. Her nerves shattered, thinking about what David would think, her naked like this.

While serving themselves at the buffet, Bill conveyed, "Nicole, we can't believe you are doing this! Nancy and I have been 'home' nudists for years. We have always wanted to find others who were nudists, but were too afraid people who knew us, would find out. You sure are brave, sister."

"Yes, Nicole, I was telling Bill, on the flight after talking to you, this might be the perfect opportunity to find friends who are nudists. I never dreamed it might be my sister-in-law. I can't wait to hear the story! Is David-----"

"Oh, no. He is not going to be happy when he finds me naked."

"Oh, he does not know-----"

"I left him snoring last night for a walk... and here I am."

Her anxiety slowly calmed down, realizing, there were in fact, other people, people close to her that she actually knew, that had similar thoughts. "Come, let me introduce you to my nudist friends"

"Everyone, this is my brother, Bill, and his wife, Nancy. Their flight was delayed, or they would have been here yesterday. This is Roger, Bron, his wife, Jane, and her daughter, Jeannie."

Bill stared inquisitively at Jane, thinking he knew her, but seeing someone naked, outside of their normal environment, he was not certain. "You look familiar, have we met somewhere?"

Her brain finally clicked, as a shockwave of anxiety rushed through her, realizing that he looked more and more familiar to her.

"Do you work at B S W?" she asked.

"Yes, I am in Management. Now I remember, you're in quality control, right? I didn't recognize you at first, without clothes, and you are much more tanned than I remember."

Jane's brain was tangled, shocked, and she was stark naked. She was at a loss for words. Bron stared at her, not knowing how to respond either. This complicated her life, having one of the company bosses find her, and her family, at a nude resort. The tenseness of the uncanny moment, was somewhat relieved when Nancy spoke up.

"We have always wanted to try nudism outside of our home, but were skeptical about sharing our desires with any of our friends. This is great. Would it be okay for Bill, and I, to join you?"

That was music to Jane's ears, although still not certain how this would unfold back at the plant. After breakfast, we adjourned to the pool for another refreshing dip, while Bill, and Nancy, raced up to their room, "We'll be right back!" Both ran out, minutes later, stripped naked, and dove in.

Nicole was still somewhat nervous, knowing her new secret desire, and fleshly acts, hours ago, was still unknown to David. Seeing her brother nude for the first time was quite surprising; he had more than she had realized.