Check out the jet skis.

“I wouldn’t mind checking out some of the amenities,” Meg said. The resort they were staying out, besides the somewhat eccentric partial nudity policy, was all-inclusive. “Perhaps the jet skis?”

Laura tipped her head as if she was considering it. Lana though didn’t seem to jump at the suggestion.

“No one?” Meg repeated not wanting to go off alone so early on the first day of their vacation.

“I’ll come with you,” Laura agreed. “After one more round of drinks though.”

“I might head back to the rooms and wait for Diane and Rachel,” Lana declined.

Despite all five women knowing each other and being very close friends, Laura and Meg had known each other the longest, ever since college. Lana and her circle of Diane and Laura had come along a few years afterwards in a professional capacity originally.

Without having to get up another pitcher of Mimosas was brought to the women by a very attentive serving boy who judging from the lack of trousers had taken a keen interest in the three of them. Lana particular from the way his cock hardened and swelled when he was closest to her. Meg did her best not to stare but she couldn’t help herself. Not with his young, probably 18 to 20-year-old cock so openly displayed. When they’d all checked in together, the reception staff had all been naked from the waist down but there they’d been standing behind desks so it wasn’t as obvious. Out by the pool, it was a full display sausage party. It had sounded like silly fun when they’d discussed booking this particular resort. Meg hadn't expected to find it so… stimulating so quickly.

After drinks Lana said her goodbyes and that they would all meet up together that afternoon with Diane and Rachel for 5pm cocktails in the lobby bar. Laura and Meg headed down to the beautiful white sandy beach where the majority of the water sports occurred. They got fitted for life jackets and then walked out across the shimmering beach to where the jet skis bobbed gently in the approximate waist-deep water.

A dark haired male, around thirty, waved to the pair as they approached. He had a life preserver as they did with a rash shirt underneath. As a wave passed and the water lowered, Meg could see that he was naked from the waist down too. His cock seeming not to be affected by the cool water.

“Good afternoon, ladies,” he greeted them with what sounded like a European accent. “Have you come for some fun?”

Meg watched unable to answer as his tanned penis started to swell and rise itself towards the friends like a snake.

“Of course, we have,” Laura told the man when Meg failed to speak.

“Ahh, excellent. You will find plenty of that here,’ he said with a very obvious wink. “So you want to ride my machine.” His arm swept out towards the row of watercraft tied up together.

Meg felt herself gasp as a wave washed through and the cold water lapped against her bare pussy for just an instant. Small droplets of moisture collected in amongst her soft red hairs and fell back into the ocean. The contrast in temperature between the seawater and the woman’s ginger pussy was increasing as Meg found herself becoming deeply aroused.

“We’d love to,” Laura agreed heartily.

“Ahh! Magnifique.” The attendant beamed. “And would you like solo or tandem?” he asked before slapping the blue saddle on the machine closest to him as looked directly at Meg now. “Perhaps you would like to sit up here in front of me?

"What do you think Meggie?" Laura asked turning to look at her too.