"Have you seen them?"

I paused for a moment, wondering whether I should ask the question then blurted out, "Have you seen them?"

*insert facepalm emoji here*

Madeline chuckled then her laugh morphed into a playful smile as she diverted her attention back to her book. "I don't know if that's appropriate for me to just go around telling people."

"Fair enough," I said, staring directly down at my toes. "Well, it was nice to meet you." I started to walk off but Madeline called after me. I quickly spun back around, happy for an excuse to catch another glimpse of her.

"By the way," she said. "The full nude part of the resort is down that way." She nodded her head in the direction south of where we were where, off in the distance, I could make out the naked form of a dozen or so people. Madeline then turned her attention back to me, looked down deliberately at my crotch - oh shit I wasn't sporting a huge boner, was I? - _then back up to my eyes before diving back into her book.

I looked down, thanking the heavens that my dick hadn't betrayed me then I walked over and grabbed two chairs and a few towels. By the time I walked by Maddie to get down toward the Ocean where my wife was undoubtedly waiting impatiently for me, a man had joined her. She didn't miss the opportunity to flash me a smile though as I walked by, trying and failing to not look obvious that I was checking her out again.

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MANDY

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"So now you're just flirting with every naked red-head you see?" I asked Scott as he approached with his arms full of chairs and towels. If I'm being honest, I wasn't even angry at him for that. I was still worked up about breakfast and Scott knew it. He tried to explain that the half-nude red-head - Madeline was her name - had implied that she had also seen the same couple but I wasn't having it. I sat down on one of the beach chairs, crossed my legs, then tilted my large, floppy hat forward to cover my face.

"Are you just going to hide the entire time?" Scott asked.

"I told you. I'd rather be back in the hotel room but, if you want me out and about, then this is what it is." I was barely making sense but I didn't care. "Just don't expect me to take my top off."

"I told you that you didn't have to do that," Scott said, sounding increasingly defeated. "And what if I want to see your beautiful face?" He pulled the brim of my hat up to peak underneath. I quickly shooed him away.

"OK," he finally said. "I'm going in the water. It's hot as hell out here."

"Be sure and find some other topless women to flirt with," I grumbled. Scott sighed and stood up then trudged down to the ocean. I closed my eyes, relaxed my head back into the seat, and began drifting off. Thoughts of birds and palm trees and coconuts involuntarily turned into flashes of that brown-haired woman taking her husband's cock deep into her throat while she grinded her pussy into into his face and-

"Hey!" a voice said, snapping me out of my daydream. I flicked the hat brim up and saw Scott standing over me.

"You should probably put on some sunscreen," he said. "Or move back under the umbrella I set up. They wouldn't let me set it up this close to the water. The tide is coming in. Also, I got you a Pina Colada."

I blinked about a hundred times, trying to fight through the bright sun, my grogginess from being just woken up and pulled from a confusing dream, and all the instructions Scott had just given me. I was annoyed until Scott extended the Pina Colada toward me.

This is just what I need, I thought as I grabbed it and took a sip. I had just settled back into the beach chair Scott had set up under the umbrella and was ready to tip down my hat to go back into hiding when I heard a loud voice directly behind me.

"Hey!" I turned to find Mia and Glenn. I don't know if it was the lingering horniness from my dream or the few sips of Pina Colada but Glenn looked good. I couldn't help but enjoy his fit body as his Hawaiian shirt hung unbuttoned. He wasn't ripped or shredded but he had just enough definition. It fit him. And he was much more handsome than I initially thought.

Mia - https://www.deviantart.com/samorellana5/art/Mai-159-1270387858

"Hey, girl!" Mia waved. I smiled and returned the greeting.

"I'm trying to stay out of the sun. Don't want to get sunburned on the first day."

"I hear you, girl," Mia said. "But I'm out here working on my tan lines." With that, she pulled the string loose on her bikini and let it fall into her hand, revealing her large breasts in the open. I couldn't help but notice Scott's eyes grow a bit wider. It was hard to blame him. She looked incredible. "You should try it." Mia looked me up and down, trying to encourage me to join her. I blushed and laughed. Scott looked at me approvingly. I just shook my head.

"We're actually headed over the nude area," Glenn said. "There's something I love about swimming in the ocean in the nude. It's so freeing. You should join us!"

This time Scott was the one dismissing their offer. "I don't think anyone wants to see that," he said.

"Oh, don't be silly," Glenn said. "Everyone is great over there. It's a very positive vibe."

"Besides," Mia added. "I think everyone would love to have you." I think she meant that for both of us but she was looking directly at Scott when she said it.

"I'd need a few more of these before I can work up the courage to head over there," Scott said, raising his drink in the air.

"Oh, are we drinking!?" Mia said excitedly. "Let's go hit the bar up then we'll go swimming."

"OK," Glenn agreed. "But just one drink."

On drink turned into two then two turned to three. I stopped there but Scott, Glenn and Mia had a few more and, next thing I knew, my vision was getting a bit foggy as we watched Glenn and Mia stroll off toward the nude area which, as it turned out, was right next to the beach bar. That foggy vision gained some focus as Glenn dropped his swim trunks and stood there completely naked, his penis already stiffening from the excitement of taking his clothes off.

That's a hell of a cock, I thought, admiring the length and shape.

"Sure you don't want to head over there?" Scott asked. Shit, he definitely caught me staring at Glenn's package.