*Disclaimer -- This is a work of fiction, based on mutual fantasies of my wife and I.*
We decided to mix up our vacation plans this year and head to an adults only all-inclusive resort in Mexico. We usually went to Maui with the kids, but decided we needed some time to ourselves so we dropped them off with the grandparents and headed to a child-free resort. Being that we were going without the kids, we opted for a more upscale resort with a very relaxed stance on clothing. From what we had read online, most women were topless at the pool, some couples went full nude, and having some extra fun in a cabana wasn't frowned upon.
After months of anticipation, and for me, months of working out and getting rid of my "winter" body, the day had finally arrived. Nicole liked to keep herself fit and toned, so she didn't have to worry about prepping for the trip like I did. I figured if there was a chance I'd be seen walking around naked that I should at least be a bit more in shape. Truth be told, I wasn't looking forward to be walking around naked, but I definitely was hoping to see Nicole's perky tits getting some sun, and stares from other guests.
Arriving at the resort we were greeted in the usual manner, a fruity cocktail provided by good looking local in a white button-down, while the concierge explained the layout of the hotel. As expected, we were told that clothing was optional on the grounds, except at dinner, and that couples could "play" in the cabanas but nowhere else outside. Seemed straight forward enough to us. Our bags were delivered to our room for us, so we decided to have another drink or two at the poolside bar before heading in for the night.
"Two Dark & Stormy's please," Nicole asked the bartender as we sidled up to the bar. I usually let her order at bars, as I've found a pretty 5'3" girl gets much better service than me. And this place was no different. The bartender, a mid-20s looking Mexican guy, chatted her up with the usual small talk, "where you from?", "how long are you staying?", "are you single?". The last one as a joke, but based on the look in his eye, he was hoping she was.
We thanked him, tossed in some pesos for a tip and grabbed a seat on some couches nearby. Shortly after we sat down, another couple approached our couch.
"Do you mind if we join you?" An attractive couple, looking to be nearing forty was standing with drinks in hand gesturing towards the couches facing opposite us.
"Not at all, the more the merrier!" I replied, offering my open hand. "I'm Tim, and this is Nicole"
"Mark, and this is my wife Kristen," The couple leaned forward and we all shook hands before settling back down. Mark was tallish, probably 6'2" with salt and pepper hair, a deep tan, and blue eyes. I could see the muscles in his forearms, so figured he was in shape too. His wife was short, like Nicole, with tight and curly brown hair past her shoulders, green eyes, and what appeared to be some enhanced boobs. Either that, or she has aged very well.
"Did you two just arrive?" Mark asked, though it was pretty obvious we had, with Nicole in her Lulu Lemon pants and tank top, and I in my ball cap and wrinkled shorts. Plus our very obvious lack of tan, due to living in Canada and it being February.
"Yup, just checked in and had the bags sent to the room. Figured we'd get the vacation started with some drinks and see where night takes us." I smiled at Nicole and rubbed her thigh, pretty clearly indicating I hoped the night would take us drunkenly to our bed.
"That's what we like to hear! Cheers!" Mark and Kristen reached across and we all cheers'd to getting drunk in Mexico.
"I take it you've been here for a bit already?" I asked our new friends.
"Oh yeah, we've been here for a week now, and got another week to go. As you can see, we've spent some time in the sun already. With the pool and beach being topless, the more time spent there the better, hahaha." Mark winked at me and burst out laughing while rubbing his wife's knee as kind of rolled her eyes like she's heard this joke a hundred times.
"We've never been to a resort like this, so not totally sure I'll be going topless right off the bat," Nicole said, smiling at me, "Might have to wait a day or two to warm up, or just get real drunk!"
"Sounds like a plan to me! I'll make sure to keep the mai tais coming when you're at the pool, hahaha!" Mark burst out laughing again.
We all had a chuckle and continued chatting and drinking for an hour or so before deciding to hit the hay and get an early start on the next day. We made plans to meet up the following morning and hang out by the pool. I was hoping to fuck Nicole back at the room, but with the travel and alcohol she was dead asleep before her head hit the pillow. Oh well, still 6 more nights to make up for it.
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Nicole and I woke up nice and relaxed, and much later than we were used to with no kids around. I was happy that Nicole agreed to bring one of her more "revealing" suits since we were at an adults only place. It wasn't like a stripper suit or anything, but it did show off lots of ass and the material was thin enough that when she got cold her nipples were very visible. Just squeezing into it now had me getting a semi, which I decided probably wasn't the best thing to happen in a bathing suit on the first day. I had to turn away and pretend to read the hotel guidebook until my cock calmed down.
"You gonna be ok to leave in a few?" Nicole asked, nodding towards my crotch. "Or do you need me to take care of something before we go?"
"Uh, yeah! If you're offering," I started to undo my shorts before Nicole started laughing.
"Save it for later, big guy. I'm gonna want a good fucking after a couple drinks. I'm actually pretty horny from last night. I think Mark and Kristen were hitting on us. Been a while since I had someone flirt with me... other than you of course."
"Really?!! Yeah, I got the same vibe. But I don't blame them, I mean, look at these pasty bodies! Tell ya what. If I can fuck Kristen, then you get to fuck Mark." I winked at Nicole as I joked with her.
"Deal. But don't be sad when I get fucked first! But seriously, lets get to the pool. I don't know if this is once of those places where people hoard loungers all day long. I want to make sure we get one beside the pool." With that Nicole grabbed my had and led us out into the hallway. I couldn't decide if my joke was taken seriously or not. We'd talked in the past about swinging (and had dabbled in some light foursomes in college), but hadn't broached the subject lately. I decided she was probably playing along with my joke but if not, I'd keep it in the back of my head.
We got to the pool, nabbed a couple loungers, and some drinks and laid out to relax. We obviously didn't party the night before like most of the resort, as we pretty much had the pool to ourselves for the first 30 minutes. We had a couple drinks, read some of our books, and just relaxed in the sun. Eventually some more guests started to filter out of their rooms and down to the pool area. I noticed that most of the women came down in their bikinis, but pulled the tops off once they found a lounge chair. I gave Nicole a poke and wink to make sure she noticed too.
"Well if it isn't our two favorite Canadians!" Mark announced, as he and Kristen arrived at the pool and beelined for us. Mark was in some normal above the knee shorts and a ball cap, while Kristen had a bright bikini with what seemed like a hundred little straps holding the sides of her bottoms and the back of her top.
The two of them plopped their towels and books on the chairs beside Nicole, and scoped out the pool deck. "Another beauty of a day, we've definitely lucked out this year!" Mark exclaimed as he checked out the sky, the pool, and the ladies around the pool.
