Maggie's Many Slutty Tasks - Task #2

Task 2 – Go to a nude beach or resort

This next task felt like it was really hard to write about, it was intense in so many ways and I don’t mean just sexually. Usually when I’m naked in public, it’s in a way where I’m trying not to get caught. In this case though it was perfectly natural to everyone around me, except for me. If that makes any sense…

I went as early as I could which was tough, because I’m not really a morning person. But going at sunrise felt like less people would be out and about and I’d have time to get used to being naked in public being alone at first. When I arrived there was a gate fee of five dollars, which seemed strange to me, and was told it was because of my age. Not sure if that was more flattering or insulting, but I put it in the back of my mind since I had much more to handle as I found a spot at the main building.

I felt nervous enough being at a nude resort clothed, when I got out of the car, I knew I had to do something or else I was going to chicken out. Given the chance and nudity being optional, I knew at heart I would have gladly walked around clothed and not have had a second thought until I left and would have regretted it. So, I stripped right there, taking off my shirt and throwing it into the passenger seat, taking off my sandals to let me take off my cargo shorts and tossing those in as well. A wave of excitement and fear washed over me as I released the bra clasp and threw those in and with a final deep breath dropped my panties kicking them in as well and closing the door.

Beep! Beep! My car wouldn’t lock.

Trying to lock my door I realized that I had almost locked my keys, phone and wallet in the car. I grabbed my hip pack from work from the back seat and threw everything in there. It was strange wearing it naked, let alone outside of work and having just the little cover it gave, made me feel that much more exposed. Walking to the front office/store I giggled at the sign hanging over the door, no shirt no shoes no problem. At least I was wearing shoes, I couldn’t imagine my bare feet on the hot sidewalk roaming around.

When I walked in, it looked like a hotel lobby and a gas station merged together, one side for check-ins and the other with a bunch of random groceries and shirts.

“Hi there,” I jumped, startled at the sudden welcome, my hands shot up to cover my breasts and pussy as I turned around to see a woman, yawning and even worse clothed, “checking in?”

She looked at me and half giggled, “first time at a nude resort I’m guessing?”

I blushed, more because of the way I reacted rather than my state of dress, “how could you tell?”

“Well, either you’re jumpy because it’s so early, you’re normally this skittish, or it’s your first time being naked in public like this,” I lowered my arms and for a second I thought she was checking me out, but it could have been how exposed and vulnerable I felt, “you shouldn’t worry though, it’s nothing I haven’t seen before.”

She came out from behind the desk and walked up to me closing the distance, it started feeling really weird being the only one naked, but there was no point covering now or awkwardly running away. It was strange though, the closer she got, the smaller I felt, her confidence mixed with my awkwardness made her feel like a dominating force. In my mind, I fantasized about her taking me right there, grabbing me, pressing her lips against mine, her hand pressing between my legs and forcing a finger inside of me.

Her hand grasped my shoulder and it caused me to jump and shudder, “how about I give you a little tour, things are kind of slow and I doubt anyone will be checking in this early.”

“Um, sure,” I blushed again, which with the lack of cover may have been painfully obvious, I felt like I was becoming one, big, red human looking lobster.

As we walked out, I felt a bit more comfortable for some reason, maybe it was the fact that she didn’t seem bothered by anything, so I somehow followed suit.

“We have a bar and a few restaurants,” she walked next time, if I didn’t know any better, this would have been a typical tour they would have given at any resort, except for the fact that I was naked.

We walked through a library, two pools, an indoor hot tub and an outdoor one and into the resort’s gym.

“Do you work out?” she stopped at the door for another building, looking me over again, “you look like the type that works out, I mean you look like you keep in shape.”

“I, well, I run and used to do cross-country in high school,” I honestly couldn’t tell if she was just being nice or hitting on me.

When we walked in, I started to get nervous and bashful again, the sounds of feet running on treadmills and weights being lifted and dropped echoed in the room. When we walked in a couple was running side by side on the treadmills and a man was on his back lifting dumbbells towards the back. We walked in and I couldn’t help but check out the first nudists I had ever seen, the couple were a little older than me, I could see the woman’s breasts were shockingly smaller than mine, she was trimmer and slenderer than me, walking to the front I couldn’t help to see what was below the waist. She had a small patch of pubic hair that she obviously trimmed and he wasn’t hard at all.

“Good morning,” one said and I immediately wanted to cover myself again, but a gentle hand on my back almost suggested that I didn’t have to.

“Um…good…morning,” I was so nervous, like a deer in the headlights, or a scared child.

I was led towards the weights to find a rather muscular, older male laying on the bench, lifting some rather big dumbbells, “9,10,11” his legs split as he straddled the bench. He looked over at us for a second and back up at the ceiling, “15,16,17” grunting while he counted, “18,19,20.”

I looked lower to see his cock starting to rise with his count and as he reached 30, he let the weights drop and he stood up, grabbing a towel and wiping the sweat off his head and chest, his cock hard and waving in front of him.

“It’s not polite to stare,” a whisper came from my side.

“Good morning, ladies,” his voice sent shivers through my body, his hair had a little grey, his chest hairy but strong, he was at least 5’11” it was hard for me to tell, always being so short, everyone felt like they were towering over me.

I can tell you for sure, it was a very long, very thick cock, filled with confidence…among other things. I must had been staring, licking my lips out of instinct, never been so openly welcomed to such a delicious looking piece of meat.

“Well, I’m just finishing up my tour, is there anything you need sir before we go?”

I was cut off, my dreamlike state broken as I was subtly nudged out of the gym, “just so you know, we are a family resort, although a clothing optional one, there isn’t anything sexual allowed really.”

“Oh,” I blushed again, this time out of shame, “sorry, I guess my mind just…”

“It’s ok, happens to newbies, especially the young, pretty ones their first time, but just remember that this isn’t that kind of place,” she placed her hand on my shoulder again, “I mean, sometimes people meet up and things happen in the rooms, but nothing publicly,” she winked at me, “ok?”

“Ok…”

“Well, this is the pool, I recommend all first timers to use the hot tub, it gets them relaxed and acclimated better, I’d love to stick around longer, but I’ve got to get back to work,” I felt like she was no longer interested, maybe staring at that man’s cock turned her off and it made me a little sad, “maybe I’ll catch you later.”

Strangely enough, that brought a smile to my face. It was weird to think that I was actually starting to enjoy the attention. A conservatively raised girl, who dressed like a tomboy, hid her body from the world most of her life that her friends hardly knew when she got her breasts, was now strolling around completely naked outside like it was perfectly natural. I did take her advice and go into the hot tub.

The warm water felt amazing and somewhat new against my bare skin, there was something about wearing a bathing suit that kind of almost, numbed a lot of the sensations I was now feeling. It was like I was being caressed over every inch of my body by the flow of the water, I got out to turn the jets on and for a second the feeling was almost overwhelming as the currents flowed over my skin like gentle fingers. I couldn’t help but want to touch myself, with the jets making the water murky and already being naked, it seemed pretty hard to get caught.

I slouched a little till just my neck and head were above the water, feeling covered for the first time today. Spreading my legs, I dipped a finger between my lips and could easily tell the difference between the wetness from the water and my own lubrication. I hadn’t realized how wet I had gotten and wondered if anyone had noticed since I came in. Did that front desk girl notice it, smell it? Is that why she flirted with me because she knew how turned on, I was?

I slowly circled my clit picturing her staring at my bare tits and pussy, seeing little droplets of arousal forming around my exposed lips and the smell of sex that I was given off and how embarrassing it was that she obviously knew and I didn’t. Her gawking at my ass in the mirrors of the gym without me noticing. The gym, that man, now my mind couldn’t help but go back to the image of that fantastic cock. If only I could have stayed and it was just the two of us.

"Want to spot me?" he says laying back on the bench, lifting a bar up over his head.

“I’ve never done that before and I’m kind of small, I’m not sure much help I can be.”

“That’s ok, just stand right over my head, hold the bar and give me some moral support if anything.”

I stand at the head of the bench and grasp the bar, “closer, just a step or two more forward.”

I take a step forward and my knees are pressed up against the head, “a little more forward.”

I take another step, spreading my legs with the bench between them, no nervous that I don’t realize what he’s doing, that now my pussy is mere inches away from his face and his eyes are getting a closer look than my gynecologist. When he lifts the weight up, he brings it forward and I’m not supporting the weight at all, in fact to keep a hold of it, I’m brought onto my tippy toes and when he brings it down towards his chest, I bend over to keep a hold of it drawing me more over his face, when he lifts again, I’m pulled back up forward. He lowers it back down and I feel the tip of his nose graze my clit and a moan escapes my lips.

Up again, causing me to lose my balance and let go, falling forward with my face landing into his stomach, the bar lowers onto my back, trapping me between the heavy weight and his body. His tongue exploring the folds of my pussy as I now know exactly how I landed. He is merciless in his attack, like a starved animal and as I look up, I see that glorious hard cock again, but I can’t reach it, my arms are pinned to touch it and I’m too short to do anything else. His tongue feels amazing circling my clit.

Splash, splash, “mind if we join you?” It’s the couple from the gym, “we usually take a hot shower and a dip in the hot tub after a workout to sooth our muscles.”

I slowly come back to my senses, but my hand still teases my pussy, it’s not like they know what I’m doing and they can’t see under the water, not to mention they already know I’m naked, “um sure, the more the merrier,” the more the merrier, I can’t believe I just said that.

“Well, this is my boyfriend Bill and my name is Mary, it’s a pleasure to meet you…”

“Maggie,” probably should have said a fake name, but I couldn’t think while touching myself.

“Maggie, first time here? First time at a nudist resort?”

“Um, yeah…”

“But you came alone, that’s pretty brave, I know we were nervous and we had each other, it was so crazy our first time walking around naked around complete strangers, only Bill had ever seen me naked before.”

“Yeah, it was a little scary at first, especially walking into the front lobby…well naked.”

“Well, most aren’t that open minded about this stuff or enlightened to come try it.”

I could feel my arousal starting to peak again, it was one thing doing all of this alone, it was another so close to people I never met before who were also naked, “yeah, I um, I guess I’m pretty open minded.”

“It’s hard to find such open-minded people, especially around our age,” I slightly flinched for a second, feeling her foot find my leg, her shin rubs up against my calf.

My breath started to quicken, partially from my orgasm building and the sudden sensation of her skin against mine, “really? I thought our generation was the open-minded ones.”

“They say they are, but really, a lot are just talk,” the top of her foot slithered up my leg and towards the inside of my right knee, pushing as if to make me spread my legs further, maybe to test whether I was ok with what she was doing or not.

I looked over at her boyfriend who had his head rested back on the side of the hot tub, looking up at the sky, not saying a word. He seemed to be breathing rather fast and hard as I was, but it was hard to tell from the angle his head was and the noise of the jets made it hard to hear.

If I had started later, if I had started when they first arrived instead of before, with all the thoughts running through my head, things may had gone different, I may have last longer, but the feeling of her touching me as I was masturbating, her toes inches away from my hand about to touch it and know exactly what I was doing. It took everything I had to not make a sound as I came, the only thing that I think gave me away was when my mouth slightly parted when I came. I couldn’t look away from her when I did, too afraid she’d know the truth, but I think she did as she smirked.

“Well, that’s enough hot water for us, I think I may need another shower,” she stood up, I didn’t get to see her body when she first came in, but now I had a full-on view of it as she got out, she gave her boyfriend a light slap and he suddenly came to and stood up, his cock at full attention, the water dripping off of it.

I gave a weak smile, “nice meeting you two,” Bill and I making eye contact and then I looked down to see his cock twitch.

“Oh, by the way, they don’t have any towels here unless you are staying in one of the rooms, I’ll leave mine behind, I don’t mind air drying on the walk back, feel free to return the towel when you are done, just ask where we are staying at the front desk.”

I’d like to say that I returned the towel, we had a further stimulating discussion and the next thing you know, we’re all in bed together, but this was a big step for me as it was, I was going to do something like that just yet. I went to the front desk and ran into the girl there, whose name I never got that day and dropped off the towel saying it was a nice young couple by the name of Bill and Mary. She offered to take it back to them, I can only imagine how that turned out. That was the end of my second task.