We slipped on our bathing suits -- I was so hard, and it was obvious.
"Don't worry," said Tina, noticing. "You'll be taken care of. I assure you."
She and Jerry walked hand-in-hand out to the path, and I followed. The sun was settling on the horizon, sinking into the water. The colors in the sky as the sun set were amazing - reds and purples. We wandered down the path, some other couples and singles ahead of us, and behind us.
It was a bit of a walk, we passed several of the resort beaches, where I had already been. Finally, we came toward the end of the path; it was narrower, with leafy plants curved over it. There was a sign which said, "Welcome to Lost Beach" and two large, muscular guys --naked -- looking like doormen.
Jerry said, "This is a private party beach at night. Special guests only."
"I feel honored," I said.
"You should. You're the guest of honor. Well, one of them," said Tina.
The beach itself was a broad semi-circle around a cove. Palm trees ringed it, and there were some Gilligan's Island-looking cabanas around it. Two large fires burned, one at either end. In the middle was a platform, about twelve feet square, covered with chaise lounge cushions.
People were everywhere -- drinking at the bar, relaxing on blankets, sitting on beach chairs. And all of them naked.
"This is not 'clothing optional,' "Tina told me, shedding her suit. Jerry stripped off and I did, too. I had just sucked a cock in front of Tina -- her brother's cock -- but I still felt self-conscious being nude in front of all these other people.
We went over to the bar and got drinks -- some frozen, fruity, rum-laden concoction, and I looked around. In the shadows -- and sometimes, not too much in the shadows, people were fooling around. Kissing, fondling, or actually making love. They were completely at ease, oblivious of the other people around them. There was an older couple licking and sucking a younger woman; there was a guy on his knees behind a girl on all fours -- he was fucking her and sucking the cock of another guy stranding next to him; there were two BBW women kissing, open-mouthed, tongues flashing, while one fingered the other...people were touching themselves watching these and other scenes...
I became so hard. I'd been so horny for hours, this was too much. I drained my drink and turned around to put it on the bar, and there was Maria, the girl who'd first escorted us around. Beautiful hair, tan skin, and those nice round breasts -- her nipples were hard, I guess from watching the sex party.
"Hello, Jack," she said. "Can I get you another drink?"
I moved over toward her and saw her whole body -- curvy waist, big, round hips, nice legs and a nice, hard, cock -- about six inches, curved slightly upward. I stopped, startled, and she took one step toward me and wrapped her arms around my back.
"I hear you've been enjoying your stay," she said. Her hard cock was now pressed against mine. I could feel her nipples against my skin. God, I wanted to burst right there.
She kissed me, and then bit my lower lip and pulled. "Don't get too excited, Jack, the evening is young." And then she slid down my body and took my cock in her mouth. She was lightly licking, flicking her tongue just under the head, and I was throbbing. After a moment she stood and kissed me again. Her mouth was warm from my cock.
