The Women Seem Excited to Have You There

It doesn't take long for you five to walk to the club, which is attached to the hotel portion of the resort, and before you know it Cloe has ordered you all two tequila shots each. After throwing them back you are already starting to feel the affects of the **** as Grace and Tammy grab your hands and pull you to the dance floor. The dance floor is pretty full and it seems to be almost entirely women.

"A lot of ladies here tonight" you comment to the group.

"Yeah, this resort mostly does bachelorette parties because of the big spa" Grace answers. It looks like you'll be around a lot of ladies this weekend.

As you get to dancing you can't help but be drawn to Cloe and Tammy's dresses. As the material moves around you can't detect any hint of underwear underneath them. You can feel yourself starting to get aroused, which is only heightened when Cloe reaches out and puts her hand under through the bottom of your shirt.

"I love your shirt! What is this material?" As she runs her hands along the inside of your shirt you can feel her knuckles dragging across your abs. "Oh, what's this? I love these too." She run her hand down your abs again, stopping when she hits your jeans. "Girls you have got to have a feel of what John has been hiding"

Tammy doesn't need any more permission than that and she pulls on the bottom of your shirt hard, popping one of the buttons before running her hand down your front. You hope your erection isn't too noticeable as Grace and Shannon add their hands to the mix. With four women trying to get their hands under your shirt, the buttons don't stand a chance. Before you can stop them the ladies have popped every single one exposing your chest and stomach to the group.

"Ooh, I like my men smooth" says Tammy as she runs her hand from your chest down to your waist. She curls her fingers into your waist band and gives a light tug.

"I know what that smooth chest is perfect for" says Grace "Body shots!"

Before you know it you are being pulled out onto the patio by the pool where the bar is. The women lay you down on the bar and proceed to pour the tequila into your belly button, spread salt down your abs, and finish with a lime wedge in your teeth. Grace is up first, and though it feels a bit odd to have your friend's fiancé run her tongue down your abs, you can't deny it's hot. She sets you back up and Shannon goes next, followed by Tammy who spreads the salt across your chest for Cloe to lick it right off your nipples. They each take another turn, this time being more creative with the salt, putting it on your chest, your neck, and even down to your waist band causing the women to lick every bit of your exposed torso.

After her fourth turn Tammy shouts to the group "We can't let John sober up while we all get tipsy. Someone lay down and let him do a shot off of you. I'd do it myself, but with this dress it might be a bit indecent"

"I'll do it!" says Grace laying down and pulling up her top to reveal the bottom of a lacy red bra. "Come on Shannon, let's make it a double!"

"I don't know about that" says Shannon nervously.

"Come on lay down and lift that shirt before we rip it off of you" says Cloe, and Shannon complies.

Tammy and Cloe lay the shots out spreading the salt across the girls' stomachs and you enjoy hearing each of the two take a sharp breath as your tongue touches their skin. By the time you finish your with Grace, then Shannon Tammy and Cloe have already set up Grace again, this time with the salt spread on her cleavage. She giggles softly as you lick it off and you can hear Shannon resisting the same treatment, but by the time you finish with Grace she is lying still and ready for you to take the shot. You hear a light moan as you lick down her exposed cleavage.

"Alright my turn again!" Cloe announces, and pushes you back down. After spreading the salt directly on each of your nipples, she looses control a bit with the tequila and it escapes your navel. "Oh no I spilled!"

She immediately sucks the liquor our of your navel and traces the spill to your waistband with her tongue. With tequila still running into your pants you feel her put her hands inside and yank sharply, popping your button and breaking your zipper. Confronted with the sight of **** seeping into your cotton boxer briefs she puts her lips to the fabric and does she best to suck it out. If your erection had been a secret before it certainly isn't anymore it is clearly bulging against the fabric of your underwear.

"Sorry about that, I think I got it all" says Cloe helping you to your feet.

"I guess after that spill we'd better clean the dishes" says Tammy and she gives you a hard shove directly into the pool. You hear a cheer from the crowd as you make a splash.

As you get out of the pool you hear another cheer. With your pants undone and your briefs wet the material is clinging to your hard cock and the crowd seems to like it.

"I might have to get you back for that" you say to Tammy.

"You'd better not" she replies "I think this dress would basically become a belt in the water"

As much as you would like to see that, you decide it wouldn't be very gentlemanly of you.

"I think I might head back to the hotel" you tell the group. You aren't really comfortable in your wet clothes.

"We'll come too" says Grace. "Maybe the guys will have made it by now.