The Pool
From Torg Adventure
Now that he was here at the resort, {FIRST_NAME} had a single man's natural desire to check out the honeys. And, where better to do it than the resort's open-air pool. Less clothing than the bar; more intimate than the beach: a perfect combination.
Opening his luggage onto the bed, he unceremoniously threw his clothes out of it into a heap until he arrived at his swimming shorts.
{FIRST_NAME} changed swiftly and admired himself in the full-length mirror. Irresistible, he concluded. As an afterthought, he scooped up his heap of clothing and slung it in a wardrobe, before towing his cases under the bed. After all, he might be bringing somebody back with him. Impressed by his own abilities to tidy up, he grabbed his key and a pair of shades, opened the door and headed for the pool.
The pool area was breath-taking. The water was an inviting blue, reflecting the cloudless sky above. The pool itself was on several levels with Jacuzzis shaped to look like rock pools. In the middle of the largest pool was an open-air bar.
{FIRST_NAME} took a moment to check out who was by the water. The shades he wore were light enough to see clearly out of on a bright day like today, but hopefully concealing enough that nobody could see where he was looking.
He checked the sun-loungers first, spaced at intervals around the poolside.
On the first, a tall black girl lay spread out on her front, wearing a white thong bikini - or its bottom half at least. {FIRST_NAME} could just about make out the curve of firm full breasts beneath her ebony frame, and he hoped for a moment that she might turn over onto her back. But, if she did that, he reflected, he would be denied the sight of her gorgeous black ass bisected by that strip of white cloth. {FIRST_NAME} felt his cock begin to stiffen within his shorts and quickly looked away.
The next girl was lying on her back. A stunning redhead, also topless, and oiled all over with sun lotion, so that her body glistened in the afternoon sun and the round globes of her breasts were emphasised by the sunlight and shadow. His cock became uncomfortable in his trunks.
On the next lounger, two more young women were applying lotion to each other. One lay on her front, whilst her friend rubbed lotion into her back and thighs and along her legs. Again, {FIRST_NAME} half wished he could watch them oiling up each other's breasts, but even so, he was treated to the pleasing sight of the second girl's breasts jiggling pleasantly in her bikini top as she moved up and down her friend's body. The other girl seemed to be enjoying the situation, too. His dick was finished hardening now.
On the subject of jiggling breasts, {FIRST_NAME}'s eyes were drawn to a group of three girls, up to their waists in the swimming pool, playfully tossing a beach ball to one another; titties big and small bouncing with the motion. He groaned inwardly. The twenty-five year old would be tossing more than a beach ball back in his room later, if he didn't make it with one of these women.
There were also, of course, other men and couples in the pool area, but {FIRST_NAME} pretty much blanked them out of his head. He had to start chatting up one (or more!) of these women. But which should he try? Whatever he decided, he would need a stiff drink first.
{FIRST_NAME} headed for the open-air bar in the middle of the pool, mindful of the bulge in his swimming attire.
Who does he try to chat up first, or what else happens?
