Janice's Naked Journal

** All characters mentioned or named in this story are 18+ years old. **

Thursday, May 29

Everyone seemed to be up early. The four of us headed down to get coffees. Kayla picked up the tattoo image and asked me to position it on her ass cheek. She wanted to see what it would look like on her. She went to find a mirror. Returning she smiled, "Let's get me added to the list tomorrow. I want my naked ass to get more attention."

I smiled, "We'll call from the coffee shop." Our mugs in hand we headed back upstairs to our suite. I got in the shower with Brent for my hand washing and thorough groping while tending to my hair. He even tickled my asshole, getting me to giggle.

Kayla got in as I left. He gave her a thorough hand washing and groping, then lightly shaved her legs. When she was done, my Sarah went in for her hand washing with a complete shave job for the beach today. Brent finished his shower as the three of us were going through our morning routines. We were down on the main floor as he finished dressing for town and the beach, shorts and a t-shirt.

Everyone ready, we made the walk to the coffer shop with towels and coolers. Amy, barefoot naked, waved at us as we entered. We placed our orders and headed out to our tables. I called the tattoo 'salon' to see about adding Kayla to the schedule tomorrow, getting that taken care of. David called the Realtor and let him know we just ordered breakfast. We're just a short walk to the property.

Amy came out with the cart and started handing out our drinks and pastries, "The tips have been unreal. Love my job!"

We smiled, "I asked Rick, "How many on the reservation tonight?"

He smiled, "Enough for Amy to join us. 7:00 at Marlin Watch Seafood Company."

Amy grinned, "I'll be there."

After a great little breakfast, the girls grabbed all our beach stuff too, and started in that direction. The six of us started the short walk to a little motel. The Realtor was waiting with some doors open. David greeted him as he looked at me, Stacy and Barbie. Then it hit him, "The naked wedding party right?"

Brent smiled, "Janice, and me."

I waved politely, "The town hasn't had a problem with us. We want to keep coming back in the future and use this place naked, the deck, everything, and keep going in town naked."

The Realtor nodded, "I'll make a call to the office. I've got someone to look into that."

Then he handed David an information booklet with all the info, from taxes and utility bills, to rental data on each unit, cash flow, the property as a business.

Then we looked in what used to be the office, just off the sidewalk and street, glass on three sides and locked off, but connected to the first unit. David turned to the floor plan, he pointed at that, "I call this a unit and a half. I'd turn that into a living room for our unit when we visit." He pointed to the unit in the corner of the 'L' shaped building, a bit bigger and with a smaller second bedroom. He smiled, "Brent, Janice, kinda goofy space, but a second bedroom for extra naked women. And there's a private covered patio in the back corner."

I asked, "Can we see in that unit?"

The Realtor nodded, "We'll look at the attached unit here, then that one next." He opened the unit David was looking at the typical one bedroom kitchenette behind the old office, then the Realtor went to make a call. We looked around, living, kitchenette with table, bathroom, closet and bedroom. Good layout but very tired and old looking.

We walked down to the goofy corner unit with the extra bedroom and covered patio with privacy fencing. I could see us having that unit, setting it up for up to maybe six of us in there. Rick and Barbie looked at another standard unit between David's and ours. As David said, "If you have two units Rick, you can use either one that's empty.

The Realtor caught up with us. David asked, "Commercial codes and all, do you have a list of say, three small general contractors I could have bid a remodel after we spec everything out? Talking a complete cosmetic, fixtures, appliances, refurbishment inside and out."

He nodded, "I have a list of several I'll send you, and local suppliers to make your selections." Then he looked at me, "Your question. How about if you licensed the business as a clothing optional bed and breakfast. Breakfast being an arrangement with the coffee shop you just left. Their stays include enough free coffee and pastry coupons. At the end of the month they bill you a flat rate for the coupons redeemed."

I was excited, "Brent, David? A clothing optional bnb? I'd love saying we own the only clothing optional bnb in Morro Bay."

The Realtor added, "But remember, the town won't want men roaming town naked. So the idea needs work."

Stacy smiled, "We'll paint it pink. Make it look kinda 50's original, feminine inside and out. And advertise it as a destination stay for women, groups of women and lesbian couples and charge more for a specialty stay."

David smiled. The Realtor asked, "You must be in marketing?" Then he looked at David, "Not sure everyone's relationship here, but if this were a women owned business, that kind of idea, with the nudity, would be much easier to sell the town." He paused, "If you've seen enough for now, maybe hit the coffee shop and go through the finances and options?"

We made the walk back to the coffee shop with the Realtor. Amy smiled and waved when we stepped in. We ordered at the counter and headed back out to the deck. The rest of us followed along as it was mostly David running the show, going through the booklet of information. Stacy perked up at the color postcard, showing the motel in the late 50's. It was pink and white with pink neon. Pointing at Barbie and me, "When can we get involved in design and selections?"

The Realtor smiled, then answered Stacy's question, "After a building inspection report outlining all the code and functional changes required, then a cosmetic changes list with selections would be a second part for contractor bids. That first report will probably decide whether you're interested in continuing."

From there it got into more details. Eventually Stacy, Barbie, and I headed to the beach to find the rest of the girls. They were lined up on the sand in conversation with a few guys as we saw our towels and stuff. We extended the line of naked women, getting out the sunscreen and water bottles.

It was an hour or more before the guys showed up. They rolled out their towels beside ours. Shirts off and sunscreen on. Brent, in maybe three minutes, summarized what we missed. The main point was David placed a verbal offer on the property to get the ball rolling. After that we kept conversation and beach time fun.

We gathered up our stuff and headed back to the house about 5:00. We wanted to have plenty of time to get ready for dinner. The guys followed behind us naked women carrying the coolers, the bigger items. Passing by the coffee shop as it was closing, Amy joined us heading to the house. The cell phones were out, taking videos of the parade of naked women walking through town.

At the house, we all started taking showers, getting ready for the dinner. Amy joined Kayla and me in our bathroom. Brent enjoyed hand washing, groping her, every inch of her body. Then he did the same my Sarah, with me, then Kayla. Hanzo was giving Zenra a hand wash in the lower floor bathroom. She was talking him through washing her pussy.

Slacks and button down shirts for the guys. We were ready to head to the restaurant. David and Brent held the doors open, Barbie, Stacy and I stepped in first, followed by the rest of us naked women. The guys came in last.

The host, in his black suit with crisp white shirt and tie smiled, "Ahh, the wedding party that has been the talk of the town. Just one minute." Two waiters arrived to show us to our tables pulled together, kinda in the center of the dining area.

We were in front of the fireplace at one end, and their fantastic salad bar at the other end. We gravitated us couples at the fireplace end, and girls on the other half by the salad bar. There was no doubt we were the main attraction. Patrons at the salad bar, building salads from one side, then to the other side for other selections were right by the girls, looking them over.

We ordered beverages as the menus were being passed out. David started looking at the wine list. One waiter started bringing out our beverages and cocktails. Another waiter took our appetizer orders. David ordered a bottle of wine and glasses for seven, including Kayla.

The appetizers didn't take long to arrive, with another waiter taking dinner orders. Stacy asked a waiter, "Everything is fantastic so far. A chance I could have a few minutes with the owner?"

He smiled, "I will check for you."

Just before our entrees arrived, as the salad plates were being picked up, the owner arrived. Stacy smiled at seeing the owner was a woman. She introduced herself, "Barbara. I'm the owner?"

Stacy stood to talk with her, "Hi, Stacy. Your restaurant has been most accommodating for our group. Every restaurant has been. Three of us, Janice, Barbie and I are considering opening a clothing optional bnb for women, female couples, groups. We're looking for the guests to have the same clothing free use of the town as we've been granted. What would be your opinion of more women making reservations, dining in your restaurant sans clothes in the future?"

She smiled, "Another women owned business in town? I'd certainly support the business and accommodate their guests. Most the businesses would, especially after the pleasant experience the town has had with your wedding party. Let me know if the business is a go, and anything I can do to help?"

Stacy smiled, "That's what we're wanting to hear. We're just getting started on market research. Thank you." Stacy sat back down beside David, "Your Realtor buddy might be on to something with the woman owned business idea?"

David nodded, "Putting you in charge of the marketing research."

Stacy smiled, "Got it handled."

The dinners were spectacular. We headed back to the house for a little quieter evening. David grabbed a good bottle of wine. Stacy grabbed six glasses and headed to the top floor. Rick and Barbie followed me and Brent to the top floor. The six of us gathered out on the smaller balcony, with the glass railing, overlooking the main balcony

We had fun, relaxed conversation talking about how David a Stacy have changed their lives, making one together, the same with Rick and Barbie, just getting started. We talked about how my and Brent's lives have changed. How it all came down to Brent asking me out after seeing me naked at the school.

Rick got up and took me by the hand. We went to the bed in Brent's and my room. We pulled the covers down and slipped under them. The others watched from the balcony, through the french doors. Barbie took Brent's hand and they went through the other french door, into David and Stacy's room. They slipped under the covers,

This time it was more than just sex on the rail. It started with kissing, light touching, working into groping with more kissing. Rick gently felt of me, my pussy, my clit a bit. He was getting me ready, my juices really flowing, my body wanting release. He was getting hard on his own just from kisses and groping me. It was kinda weird, adding the romantic aspect to a sexual encounter, not my husband. Maybe it grows on a person with more familiarity?

I tugged him, urging him over me, my legs in a welcoming position. I could see David and Stacy watching from the balcony. Watching Brent and Barbie at the same time. Rick gently started working his way in my pussy, short slow strokes, stopping for a kiss. It was teasingly slow. But, now it was starting to feel more normal. Now it became recreational sex, the part of swapping I enjoyed, just sex and orgasms. I understood this, and was back in my zone, waves of pleasure building.

He started picking up the pace, stroking long and deep, causing me to forget the distraction that circled in my mind at the start. I was getting close to going over the edge, breathing heavy and moaning deeply. I let out high pitch moan, sorta scream, grateful for release. The waves building again as he continued stroking, but more firmly. Yes, finally, skilled mechanical sex without fake emotion from someone other than Brent, like in my classroom. I gave in to an immense orgasm with a long scream as he groaned, as I felt his steam of hot cum deep inside me.

Rick slipped out from under the covers. As he left the room. I saw Stacy was missing outside, but Barbie was now out there. David entered, pulling the covers down from over me. He guided me, getting on my knees, knees spread apart, my face planted on the sheets. He started working his dick in slowly. This was better. This was honest. He was with me to use me. I was comfortable with that, the waves building, I was enjoying this.

He picked up the pace as he firmly stroked, holding me in place with his hands on my hips. I let out a moan rolling into a scream until I exhausted my air. He was hitting my spots and I was hit with a huge orgasm. He kept stroking, reaching an urgency for relief as my waves were again building rapidly. I let out a loud scream as he groaned deeply, erupting with shot after shot of hot cum deep inside me.

He smacked my ass lightly, "Brent should be waiting for you outside." As I'm getting up, Barbie was getting in our bed with David. Out on the balcony I could see Stacy with Rick in Stacy's room. Brent and I quietly discussed the experience as I mentioned, "I get the sex that feels different with a different partner. I don't get trying to add romantic foreplay where that kind of attraction doesn't exist, you know?"

He nodded, "Totally get it. Our closeness to them doesn't have that depth, just like I don't have that closeness with most the girls. It's just fun sex."

I asked, "Most?"

He kinda grinned and blushed, like embarrassed, "Maybe it's Kayla's being nearly our age, or her similar attitude to recreational sex."

I added, "Her exotic beauty?"

Brent nodded, "Probably part of it too. I admit I have different feelings for her than any of the other women, even Stacy or Barbie."

I sighed, "She is special. I've joked about her being your second wife but it's kinda happening. She'll be the third in our bed when we get home for the foreseeable future."

Brent nodded, "If you let her get closer, I won't be putting any stop to it, if that makes sense. All the others, they're going to come and go. Your Sarah will find someone. Zenra and Hanzo will have to reach a solution better than a weekend relationship before fall. Kathy and Cheryl will have young men chasing after them at BASU. They'll find love. Tracy, Sarah, they're the most likely to stay."

I looked at him, "When we get back home, we should probably have a real conversation with Kayla, huh?"

Brent nodded just as my Sarah and Kayla stepped out on our balcony after finding David and Barbie in our bed. Kayla grinned, "We'll change out the sheets when they're done."

Sarah took a seat, "My porch bed shipped out, arrives Saturday. I'm looking forward to it."

After a few minutes, David and Barbie came out from our room. Kayla and my Sarah went in to change out the bed. Brent and I followed them in, and to the bathroom. We got in the shower to clean up before getting in the bed with them.

We got under the covers, me on one side of Brent, Kayla on the other, and my Sarah hugged up from be behind me. I had my arm around Brent and gave him a long passionate goodnight kiss. Kayla had her thigh across both of his, then gave him a goodnight kiss. Yeah, it's different with Kayla than the others.