Nicole’s Hedo Virginity

This was her first time at this resort. An adult’s only resort. My girl and I had convinced her to cum along. We told her that this would be a great time for us all.

Nicole and Tabs (my girl) have been friends a while. They met while in University, and had remained good friends since. However, when it came to matters sexual, they had never really confided much in each other. Until one time Tabs slipped and said something about a party we had attended after she forgot who she was with. She had had one too many, and was clearly not focussed on what she was saying.

That aroused Nicoles curiosity. So much so that the following day after she was sure the effects of the hangover were gone she called Tabs and recounted their conversation from the previous evening. At first Tabs denied that she had said what she did. The main reason being she didn’t want Nicole to think of her as weird.

What surprised her, however, was the fact that Nicole didn’t seem one bit mad about it. On the contrary, she was rather amused by it all. And she had this curiosity about her that Tabs realised she had better come clean. And so our history of living the life was told to Nicole. Tabs was at least sure of the fact that Nicole wouldn’t go blabbering about it to everybody.

This obviously intrigued Nicole to no end. She confessed to Tabs that she was getting wet just by listening to our sexcapades. That is when Tabs offered her the invite. She and I were already planning to go to Hedonism, and we felt that it would only be good if Nicole were to accompany us. Better for her to have her first time there in the company of friends. It took some convincing, but eventually we pulled it off.

Fast forward to us at the reception, excited more than ever. Although this was our second trip, thus we knew what to expect, it was our first with Nicole. We felt this would be the greatest place to initiate her into the lifestyle. As soon as the formalities of checking in were out of the way, we had a shower and made our way straight to the nude pool. Even that long 11 hour flight from London was not enough to dampen our resolve! I mean, we were here a week, and so we needed to maximize on time.

Now, at the nude pool, there is the steadfast rule that you cannot be there and have clothes on. The only people allowed to do so are staff. Everybody else MUST be nude. If you are not, a security guard will show up and ask you to shed or leave. No two ways about it. That is regardless of if you are actually swimming of if just lounging on the deck chairs.

Tabs and I having been here before got rid of our clothes without thinking twice. Nicole on the other hand was a little apprehensive at first. But after seeing that we had no issues, she gingerly removed her clothes, carefully folding them and placing them on the deck chair. She took her time at it, understandably so.

I must admit, I have had some fantasies with Nicole for sometime. And this Tabs was well aware of, as we never hid anything from each other. We had both long agreed that since we both had high sex drives, and we both knew we were into swinging, we wouldn’t ever hide anything concerning sexual issues from each other. If she was on her way home and saw some hunk she felt like she’d rip clothes off of and sit on him there and then, she’d tell me. And if she did go ahead and do it, she’d still tell me. Same case for me. We were open with each other. The only thing we both knew was non-negotiable was the use of protection. With that pact in place, anything and everything was fair game.

Tabs cast a mischevios glance my direction as Nicole was undressing. At one point she just burst out laughing, asking me to get a grip. My stare was that obvious! I mean, I was almost on drool mode! Tabs and I had already gotten into the pool where we waited patiently for Nicole. When she eventually got in the water, she made to sit (there was a ledge at going out about 30 centimetres from the wall of the pool that one could sit on) next to Tabs. Tabs was having none of it. She told Nicole she would have to sit between us. That’s my girl! Always looking out for her man. Well, she knew I’d have done the same for her.

Can you spell out bliss? This was sure going to be a week of nothing but great fun!