"Fuck it, let's just go to the nude beach."

"I don't know. Hmmm..." Mandy thought for a moment. "Fuck it, let's just go to the nude beach."

"Are you sure?" I asked.

"Yea. You want to go. I'll go."

"I told you, you don't have to come with me. It's OK."

"No," Mandy insisted. "I want to. But first, I need a drink."

"Now we're talking."

"Rum Runner please," I said as we sat down at the beach bar. "And..."

"A Bay Breeze," Mandy answered.

"Laying off the Pina Coladas?" I joked.

"Yea, I need a break from those."

The bartender whipped up our drinks and Mandy and I touched them together before taking our first sips. I could tell she was nervous. She was uncharacteristically quiet and she downed half her drink in less than five minutes.

"Thirsty?" I teased.

"Sorry, yea," Mandy said, looking down at her half-empty cup. "I don't know, I guess I'm just a bit nervous." Her gaze moved past me then her eyes went wide. I turned around to see what she was reacting to and saw them. The couple we had seen having sex two nights ago. The couple we had spent all day avoiding yesterday. The couple we had sex in front of last night.

"Margarita, please," the brown-haired woman requested. She sat down two seats away from me.

"Corona," said her husband. Or boyfriend? I checked her left hand. No ring. Boyfriend it is. Damn, she was striking. She wore a simple, royal blue bikini with some pink swirly patters donning the top half of the triangles. It popped against her tanned skin. It was hard not to notice how handsome her boyfriend was too. His goatee was rugged but not unkempt. He wore a pair of red board shorts and a white, unbuttoned shirt that showed off an athletic body, possibly that of a swimmer.

DORA - https://www.deviantart.com/almoreth37/art/Beautiful-woman-breast-and-face-087-1205498375

They received their drinks. The woman stirred hers then took a sip. They were strangely quiet. I looked at Mandy then stared up at the TV screen behind the bar, trying desperately to think of something to say.

"You look familiar." The brown haired woman finally broke the tension. I couldn't help but laugh, finally letting my gaze drift back to the couple beside us.

"Yea, I feel like we've seen you around," I said. "But I can't quite put my finger on where."

"Were you guys at breakfast yesterday morning?" the man asked, his Australian accent caught me by surprise.

"Yea," I answered. "Yea we were."

"That must have been it." The man wagged his finger to emphasize his point.

"Yea," I laughed. "That's probably it."

"Anyway, I'm Dora." Dora extended her hand and Mandy and I shook it.

"And I'm Manny," the man followed. We shook his hand as well and introduced ourselves. "What room are you guys in, if you don't mind me asking."

"1221," I replied with a grin.

"No shit!" Manny replied. "We're right next door. Small world, ain't it?"

"Small world," I replied, laughing along.

"So what brings you two here?" Dora asked.

"We won a free trip here through some local radio promotion. We didn't quite no what to expect but decided to give it a shot."

"We've never been to one of these... types of resorts," Mandy added.

"Do you like it so far?" Dora asked.

"It's been... different," Mandy answered. "Fun. But different."

"It's what you make of it," Dora said. "You can spend all your time in your room, or you could hang by the pool and the beach in your bikinis and swimsuits like any other vacation, or you could go topless, or, if you're really adventurous, you could venture over there and get completely nude. And that's not even the craziest you can get from what I've seen around here at night."

"Oh yea?" I chuckled. "What all have you seen?"

"Well, it's not just what I've seen. It's what I've heard." Dora was clearly referencing the first night when we heard them through the thin walls between our rooms and it seemed like they certainly had heard us as well.

"I think we are going to go to the nude beach," Mandy jumped in. I was surprised at how brazenly she said it. I called the bartender for the check.

"Well it was nice to met you and put a name to the face," Dora said. I had just signed the check and slid it back to the bartender when we heard another voice call out.

"There's the wild couple themselves." It was Robert. They shuffled up to the bar. "Careful, these two might try to swing with you."

"Jesus, Robert," Ariel said, shaking her head. Mandy's face flushed red as an apple. I couldn't help but laugh. I wasn't sure if Dora and Manny believed him.

"What are we all doing so clothed," Robert asked. "Let's get naked."

We waved goodbye to Dora and Manny then headed down the beach. The moment we crossed the flagged barrier, indicating the start of the nude area, Robert dropped his swimsuit and kicked it aside. He didn't even go to pick it up.

"Oh my God!" Mandy gasped, covering her mouth. "I'm not that bold."

"Go at your own pace," Ariel said, though she quickly removed her top and slipped her shorts and thong down to her ankles. I watched her pale freckled skin, the sunlight glinting off her small breasts. Her pussy was clean shaven. Hints of pink

"Aren't you worried about sunburn?" Mandy asked.

"No," Ariel replied. "I applied a lot of sunscreen before we came down and I'll put some more on in a bit. Do you need some?"

"Uhh... yea," Mandy responded.

"I'll get some out of my bag when I get the blanket down."

There were only about 4 other people on the beach with us - an older couple of about 60 and two young European looking gentlemen. They gave us a wave, eyeing up our wives, and said "Ciao!"

"So, what are we waiting for?" Robert asked as Ariel and Mandy set up our spot. The slight jiggle of her perky, modest breasts on her slender frame as she pulled and stretched out the blanket was almost hypnotizing. I had to actively keep myself from staring. Her legs were long. Her ass was firm. No single part of her body, except maybe her adorable freckled face, was all that extraordinary but together, the whole package, including her sweet voice and cute facial expressions, was enough to get any man revved up.