Chapter 9
Jack
Standing at the check in desk, I see a sign that says clothes optional with an arrow pointing to the left. There is a second sign that says nude side with an arrow pointing to the right. There was another sign that said, “Welcome to your next addiction.”
Where exactly did you bring us? I asked Nicki softly as she led us off to the right where our room was going to be. “This is s swinging resort, hunny. I thought it was no time like the present to begin our anniversary and new life together,” she answered.
The property was basically built in a huge semi-circle with the flat part being the beach. The left half of the semi-circle is the clothing optional side. The right side is for full nude. The only place clothes are required is in the dining facilities and the dance clubs.
I am agog when I see naked people walking around us.
Some young and beautiful. Some not so young and not so attractive.
I think to myself that it is good that both Nicki and I are attractive even in our 40’s.
Nicki always calls me her sexy Adonis. That always makes me feel like the king of the hill.
Not bad for 45! Thanks to my daily runs and gym work.
I notice that some women take time to check me out while their husbands are gawking at Nicki even though we are still dressed.
Nicki is wearing skin tight low-rider jeans and a cropped halter top that shows a bit of under-boob.
Her four inch platform sandals makes her look like she is 6 foot tall since she is 5 foot 8 with a body like a swimsuit model.
“I feel so over dressed,” Nicki giggles softly as she pulls me to the room that will be ours for the next six and a half days.
We will fly out of here on Sunday morning.
Our room is #2176 which is in the north west corner of the resort right next to the nude pool, nude hot tubs, and nude bar and grill.
I have to admit that I feel giddy as we get dressed for dinner.
I put on some board shorts and a loose tank top with flat sandals since we are on a Paradise island.
I drop my jaw when I see how Nicki is dressed.
She is wearing a white fishnet type see through dress that is supposed to be worn with a bikini underneath.
Nicki is nude and her entire body is exposed through the dress.
She is still wearing her 4-inch platform sandals.
“Holy shit Nicki. You look so fucking sexy,” I gasp as my eyes rake up and down her exposed body. It seems like years since I recognized how truly sexy my wife is. “Just think baby. This is all yours,” Nicki purred.
Nicki
I am thrilled at how Jack is looking at me. It has been years since he looked at me this hungrily. Gazed at me with such desire on his face. I can feel my pussy getting soupy wet for my husband and it feels good.
I have had some great times with Richard.
But it is Jack’s attention I have always craved.
I must admit that Jack always gave me his undivided attention when he was home with me.
But there have been times that I felt like we were both just going through the motions.
This, what is happening right now between us, is the real thing.
This is what I desire. This is how I want to feel as we get older.
Jack
I am thrilled and strut like a proud peacock as I lead Nicki into the Japanese style restaurant of the resort. I bask in the attention that the men are giving Nicki as we are led to a table with Nicki on my arm. That’s right guys! This stunning woman is mine! My mind thinks proudly.
We had just ordered our dinners when a very attractive couple approached our table.
They looked like they would be in their late 20’s.
“My name is Rick and this is my wife Melody. We were wondering if we could have our dinner delivered to your table so we could join you for dinner,” The tall good looking blonde man asked.
“That would be lovely,” Nicki answered before I had a chance to speak. I gazed up at the gorgeous young redhead and had to admit the idea of spending some time with her would be worth the effort. She’s cute as a pixie and her husband looks like he’s a male model of some sorts.
We chatted throughout dinner. I smiled to myself when we learned that Rick was indeed a man’s fashion model. Melody had been a lingerie model but she gave it up after she turned 28 years old. Richard is 30. He was recently signed for a major part in a movie.
Richard invited us to follow them to the hot tubs after dinner.
It was already after dark. Again, Nicki agreed to the invite before I could say a word.
“You seem to be really into all this,” I told Nicki quietly as we followed them to the hot tub area.
“I’ve barely had time to settle in yet and let this swinging thing sink into my brain,” I added.
“Oh? Did I step over a line?” She asked in surprise. “Well, we just fucking got here and I thought we could spend some time alone for our anniversary,” I hissed. “Give me time for all of this to sink in,” I added.