Leave to find the boys

I introduced Mia and Glenn to Ariel.

"Leaving so soon?" Glenn asked.

"Soon? We've been here for almost two hours," I answered. "You guys are just late to the party."

"I'm ever late to the party," Mia said. She shook her chest back and forth, sending her large, heavy breasts swinging along. "I am the party!"

Ariel and I laughed. We grabbed all of our belongings and slipped on our flip flips.

"Well, I guess we'll see you around," I said as we began walking back.

"It was nice to meet you!" Mia called after us.

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SCOTT

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"Looks like you've found your way around this place." It was Madeline. She had noticed us walking by on the beach. She was reclined back in a chair with sunglasses on and I had expected her to be asleep but she stopped me dead in my tracks as we passed by. "Unless you got lost and confused and ended up with your ass out."

I laughed and looked down at the sand, stalling for a bit while I tried to think of something clever.

"Wouldn't be the first time," I said, trying to match her wit. Madeline looked unimpressed. "I guess I'm just a sucker to peer pressure."

"Oh, so you were **** to get naked on a beach in front of a bunch of strangers. I see." Madeline was once again by herself but an empty chair was next to hers. Her husband must have been in the water.

"Not ****," I answered. "Just pressured a bit, that's all."

"Well that's good to know."

"Don't get any ideas," I joked.

"Too late." Even behind her sunglasses I could see the wink she gave me.

I just laughed and said, "I'll see you around," then kept on walking back up to the pool. Why did she make me so tongue-tied?

"Look at you mackin' it on the red heads," Robert said, following me. "She was into you, man."

"She's married," I said. "To a tall, handsome, most likely very wealthy guy. Did you see that rock on her finger?"

"How could I not?' Robert responded. "Doesn't change the fact that she was into you."

"She's just friendly. Probably is like that to everyone."

"She didn't even look at me," Robert said. "Which, by the way, you're the worst wingman ever. Didn't even introduce me."

"Oh, uh, yea. Sorry. I didn't even think of it."

"Too distracted by those titties. I get it. And man, did you see her hips? She probably has a huge ass."

"No," I said. "I mean, yes. I noticed her hips. and her boobs. She's gorgeous."

"Maybe her and her boyfriend are swingers like you."

"I'm not a swinger," I corrected. "We're not swingers."

"What do you mean? You swing, no?"

Finally, we reached the pool bar. We settled down into some stools at the bar and ordered drinks.

"I mean, we did once, yes. Well, twice I guess but with the same couple both times. I don't think that makes us full on swingers does it?"

"I don't see why not?" Robert insisted.

"It's not like we are here looking to swap with every couple. Or even any couple really. We are just doing our thing."

"But if someone offers? Like, say, a beautiful red head with a fat ass and big juicy titties and her tall, rich, handsome husband? You'd say no?"

"Honestly, I don't know," I replied. "We honestly have not talked about it."

Robert couldn't believe it. "You came here, where you knew there would be gorgeous, topless girls all around and didn't even talk about it being a possibility?"

"I swear," I answered. "It never came up. Also, we didn't really know what to expect. Sure, there was a possibility there'd be a bunch of sexy people here but there was also a possibility that it'd just be a bunch of old people or ugly people."

"Well, if my girlfriend let me, I'd be all over that Madeline girl."

I laughed once more and steered the conversation in a different direction. We ended up talking about football for a while until a beautiful black-haired girl sat down next to Robert. She was short, very tan, and skinny. Small breasts were covered completely by a black bikini top, and her slender hips and ass by a matching bottom. Jet black hair hung down to her lower back.

"Hello there," Robert greeted her.

"Hi," the girl said.

"I'm Robert and this is my friend, Scott." I waved.

"I'm Jasmine," the girl replied.

"Can we buy you a drink?" Robert asked.

"Sure," Jasmine answered with a smile.

"Now, I have to be honest. I have a wife who I am very much monogamous with. My friend Scott here is married but he is into swinging. I just wanted to make everything clear here so you didn't get any false ideas about our intentions."

"Oh my god," I groaned, placing the palm of my hand to my forehead. "Don't listen to him."

"What?" Robert protested. "Have you or have you not 'swung'?" He put "swung" in air quotes.

"I have," I answered reluctantly.

"See? He's still a bit shy about it all. Anyway, what are you drinking?"

"Strawberry margarita, please," Jasmine said. "So, have you been swinging with anyone at the resort so far?"

"No," I answered quickly.

"But we are trying to find him potential prospects," Robert added.

"No, we are definitely not," I said.

"What about those two girls over there?" Jasmine asked. Robert and I followed Jasmine's direction to the beach entrance walkway where Mandy and Ariel were walking into the pool area. They had both decided to put their bathing suits back on.

"I bet we could land those two," Robert said.

"We?" Jasmine said. "Now you're a swinger too?"

"I don't know," I chimed in. "They might be out of our league."

"We figured we'd find you here," Mandy said as she and Ariel approached the bar.

"Staying out of trouble I hope," Ariel said, glaring at Glenn. Glenn looked at Jasmine and shrugged. Jasmine laughed along.

"I think I'm going to head back and get ready for dinner," Mandy said. "I'm starving."

"Yea, that sounds like a good idea," I agreed. I paid the check then we retreated back to our room where we both ended up in the shower together.

"Not right now," Mandy said. She brushed my hand from her breast. "I really am starving."

"I'm just making sure you're nice and clean." But even as I said it I placed my lips to her neck.

"Oh, sure. That's all, huh? Oooh-" she cooed as my kisses moved behind her ear. "I'm serious. After dinner, I promise."

"I'm going to eat so fast." Mandy laughed and brushed me away again.

I did eat very fast. Unfortunately, Mandy didn't quite have the same idea I did as she insisted on ordering an appetizer then a main course. I was about to ask for the check when Mandy ordered the Key Lime Pie for dessert. I ate a few bites, trying to act as if I wasn't completely distracted by how gorgeous she looked and how horny I was. Finally, we paid the bill and I practically dragged her out of the restaurant.

"Let's go for a walk on the beach," Mandy suggest. "It's so nice out."