My Coworker, the Nudist - Pt. 04

Jenna, still wearing her tank top and shorts, fell back onto the far bed and made "snow angels" in the heavy microfiber comforter. Her red hair fanned out on the bed around her gorgeous freckled face.

Front the bathroom Rebecca and Gina chatted rapidly about the soaps and lotions, and the shower started.

"What do you think?"

"You picked a really nice place. And it's so close to the beach, too."

"I mean about earlier. In the parking lot. With Gina," I finished. I searched her face for emotion.

"Me and Gina and Rebecca have a... unique relationship. We've shared guys in the past, so this isn't so crazy, but I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a little jealous."

"I'm sorry, it just kinda... happened. Not that I didn't want it to, I just lost all my self control at a certain point."

"It was so hot, too. I wished it was me, but I loved watching Gina being satisfied like that."

Jenna sat up and turned to me.

"Let's do whatever we want this weekend, ok? No strings attached, no heavyness - just whatever we all want to do. I think I'm still not ready for a relationship right now, but I really like having fun with you."

She looked happy and like she genuinely meant what she was saying.

"Okay, let's do it," I agreed, smiling back at her softly.

"Good," she said, and she bounced off the bed and shimmied her shorts off of her hips and onto the floor.

Jenna giggled and pulled her top over her head, releasing her boobs for the second time that day. The threw it into her suitcase and wiggled her bare butt at me. My dick immediately sprang to attention.

From out of the sliding glass door, I saw a man and woman, probably in their early 40's, walk out of the main house towards the mother in law suite. They wore board shorts and a bikini, respectively, and looked to be in decent shape.

Before I could warn Jenna, the woman knocked on our sliding glass door.

Jenna squeaked with surprise and covered herself, only to realize they couldn't see inside yet.

"Hide! Hide!"

Jenna scrambled to my side, away from the door, where she stood stifling a laugh and holding her breasts. I eyed her, but she just nodded her head pointed at the door handle. Gina and Rebecca were still talking in the shower and I was unsure if they had heard the knock at the door.

I slid it open a couple of feet.

"James, right," the woman asked. "I'm Shannon and this is Greg."

She and Greg extended their hands and I shook them both.

"Nice to meet you! You guys have a beautiful place here."

To my left, Jenna caught my eye. She bit her lower lip and began tracing light circles over her clit with one hand as she pinched her nipples with the other.

"We're glad you like it," Greg said. "We just wanted to come introduce ourselves, mostly. We're taking a quick swim and then we'll be out until later tonight."

"We actually just got back from the beach, so we're planning to relax here for a while and go out ourselves in just a bit."

The shower stopped and Rebecca and Gina appeared through the open bathroom door as they toweled their hair off. Gina slapped Rebecca's butt sharply and she squealed loudly.

"It sounds like you've got your hands full in there," said Greg.

"You have no idea," I said grinning hugely.

"Well, have fun tonight. Just message me if you all need anything," Shannon offered. She and Greg wished us a good night and retreated to the pool. I slid the door shut as Gina chased Rebecca into the main room, using her wet towel as a whip.

Jenna was distracted from her light playing as the other two wrestled, still wet, on the first bed.

If you guys soak that one, you'll have to sleep on it," Jenna warned.

"Fine," Gina said playfully, "we've got more pillows here anyhow."

"What did they want," Rebecca asked.

Jenna dragged her suitcase over to empty bed and went into the bathroom. I watched her plump butt sway around the corner and she closed the door.

"They just wanted to say hi and tell us that they are going to be out for most of the night."

Gina looked around me through the slider where Shannon and Greg waded through the shallow end of the pool.

"They look nice. It's too bad they'll be gone later."

Gina and Rebecca decided to dry off in earnest and took turns using the hair dryer in the bathroom as Jenna finished up. I took my turn in the shower as Jenna dried her hair, still naked. She offered me her towel when I was done and watched me dry myself. Jenna and I finished in the bathroom and emerged to find Gina and Rebecca snuggling in their bed.

I checked my phone.

"It's almost 5. Do you guys want to go get some coffee or food?"

Food was the general consensus, with coffee from a little local shop being the next stop.

The girls made a big fuss about putting clothes back on, but they quickly started discussing their wardrobe options instead.

I was ordered to dress and sit out on the pool deck as they picked out their evening wear. I left the door cracked open a bit, and I could hear a lot of ooh's and ahh's from my seat by the pool.

I was wearing a pair of thin, almost swimming trunks, and a soft, thick T-shirt. I had intentionally omitted any kind of underwear and the imprint of the head of my slightly engorged cock was visible though the thin fabric of my shorts. I rubbed myself lazily while I waited for the girls to finish dressing.

After almost 30 more minutes, they emerged together.

I was struck by their smells immediately. Their different purfumes mixed in the air to create an incredibly alluring cocktail. Then I noticed what Gina was wearing.

Her sleeveless top was hardly more than a fine mesh, and it clung loosely to her torso and breasts. Without a bra, her nipples were easily visible through the light top. She also wore a short pleated skirt with heavy looking high top boots.

I looked to Jenna and Rebecca to see if they agreed with Gina's choice in top, when I had to stop to ogle them too.

Jenna wore a top of white lace whose pattern put the outline of her boobs on full display. She turned her upper body left and right and her erect nipples caught on the empty places in the lace and protruded through it. Her little pink buds stood out obviously through the white lace. She was also wearing a short skirt, but hers was skin tight and clung to her round ass and accentuated the little dips in her hips.

Rebecca's top was the most conservative - at first glance. She wore a simple, loose crop top which revealed her trim tummy. Making sure I was watching, she stretched her arms over her head which caused her top to be pulled up and over her boobs, exposing them fully to the sun. She also wore a pair of tight pants, which appeared to be more or less conservative, except for the fact that it accentuated her juicy thighs and ass.

"Jesus Christ, you guys," I said, drinking the sight of them all in.

"Do you like it," Jenna asked as she spun on the spot.

"Yes. Absolutely, yes. You guys are going to get a ton of looks."

"So are you, if you don't cool it," Gina teased, looking down at my obvious erection. She walked over to sit on my lap and put her gossamer boobs in my face. She lifted her skirt a little and briefly began grinding herself on my cock. After only about ten seconds, she kissed me gently on the lips before standing up and flashing me her bare pussy under the skirt.

I groaned as the girls pulled me to my feet. They walked me back to the room where they collected their phones and essentials before we walked out to the truck. Greg's truck was missing from the driveway.

"What do you guys want to eat? I found a nice steak place around the corner," I said.

The girls enthusiastically agreed on my choice and we flew down the road with music blaring and all the windows down.

We pulled into the steakhouse's parking lot as the sun dipped low along the horizon. The warm beach air whipped past us as we crossed the parking lot towards the busy restaurant. Gina, feigning modesty, pretended to hold the sides of her skirt down, but to no avail. The wind easily exposed her bare ass to the rest of the parking lot, and even her pussy was flashed a few times to the throng of people waiting outside. Her face flushed as Rebecca and Jenna teased her and they all laughed loudly.

We finally made our way to the front doors where Jenna said she'd check in with the hostess for a table of four. She came back a minute later with a little black box and her cheeks flushed red.

"They said it would be about 20 minutes," she announced as she rejoined the group.

I noticed that almost a quarter of an inch of her left nipple was obviously protruding from her lace top. She smirked at me when she caught me staring at it. Several men and women in the groups nearby had noticed Gina's see through top, and they stole quick glances at her and the other two girls.

The little black box lit up and began vibrating about fifteen minutes later and we followed Jenna back to the hostesses podium.

"There you are," said the gorgeous blonde girl behind it. She glanced down at Jenna's exposed nipple and then over to Gina's transparent shirt. Her eyes lingered there as she fished four menus from a pocket mounted to the wall to her left.

"Follow me."

She led us through the busy dining room to a round table at the corner of an 'L' shaped junction by the bar. Gina caught several sideways glances as we all took our seats.

"Your server will be with you momentarily... Nice tits," she added as she turned to walk away, but not before catching my eye.

"I love that top, but I really don't want to deal with the cops today so be careful, ok?"

She gave me a look of pure innocence from her seat to my immediate right.

"I've got no clue what you could possibly mean, James,"

She used her arms to squeeze her boobs together which caused her nipples to be pressed right up against her mesh top, somehow making it even more see through.

Jenna, on my left, and Rebecca, to Jenna's left, both chastised Gina in a mocking imitation of me. Jenna and Gina simultaneously slid their hands across my crotch. I let out a hiss as Jenna used her fingertips to trace along my cock.

"Stop," I said through clenched teeth. "The people across from us will see."

Indeed, the underside of our raised corner table was have visible to at least three tables. The low lighting in the place, however, would force anyone looking at our legs under our table to make a real effort to make out what they were seeing.

Suddenly, a college aged college boy appeared from nowhere at our table, causing Jenna and Gina to retract their hands quickly.

"My name is Josh and I'll be serving you guys tonight. What would you all like to drink?"

He was smiling in a friendly way, but each time he wrote in his pad, he let his eyes graze one of the girl's chests.

"I'll be right back," he said as he left to fetch our drinks.

"Guess what," Jenna whispered in my ear. This had the effect of raising goosebumps on the entire left side of my body, as well as sending even more blood away from my brain.

"Do I want to know," I asked.

Jenna took my left hand and guided it between her legs which she opened slightly. She pressed my fingers, not against a layer of panties, but against her bare, wet pussy. She manipulated my hand to rub it against her lips and I heard her moan softly.

Her pussy was exquisitely soft and so wet. I could feel her juices coating my fingers and part of my palm. I easily slid my middle finger into her after she slid herself forward slightly in the seat. Rebecca and Gina took note of what we were doing.

Before we could catch ourselves, Josh reappeared with our drinks. His eyes were immediately drawn under our table where my hand was still caressing Jenna's pussy.

"A sweet tea for you," Josh said, passing me a glass.

I pulled my left hand up from under the table and took the drink. My fingers were glistening with Jenna's wetness and Josh noticed.

"And waters for the ladies. Do you guys know what want, or should I come back?"

I had not even opened my menu, so we asked him for a few more minutes to decide.

Jenna had left her legs open and her tiny skirt rode high up on her thighs, all the way up to her hips which left her pussy completely exposed to the tables in front of us.

"Someone will see," I whispered to her, casually checking the tables nearby to see if anyone was getting curious.

"Then you'd better use your hand to cover me up," and she shot me the sluttiest look I'd ever seen.

I did.

Gina and Rebecca had actually used a few of our extra minutes to look at the menu, and we're prepared when Josh came back. He was again treated to a show, as Jenna had pulled both of her nipples completely through her shirt. Nearly half of an inch of her pink buds protruded from the lace. Josh blushed and looked very flustered as he took our orders. As Jenna gave her his, with my left hand still between her legs, she twisted her nipples unashamedly so that he noticed.

Josh was in a hurry to leave, clearly conflicted, and Jenna slid her hand under my shorts to hold my bare cock.

"You guys had better cool it," Gina warned.

That Gina had become the voice of reason proved enough to pull Jenna ateast partially from her sexual trance. She pulled her skirt back down and closed her legs, though she only tucked one nipple back into her shirt. Similarly, Rebecca lifted the right part of her crop top and hooked it on her nipple so it was also a little exposed.

A fifty-something man in the closest booth noticed Rebecca's movement and locked in on her nipple. I caught his eye and he looked away quickly. I knew he'd be staring at the girls for the rest of our meal, especially one he noticed that Gina was practically topless.

Our food came quickly and the smell of our steaks reminded me how hungry an afternoon at the beach had made me.

The teasing died off as the four of us dug in, though Josh reappeared several times to check we were satisfied. He didn't seem overly disappointed, though, since there was nothing Gina could do to even feign modesty under the harsh overhead table light.

Just as Josh was bringing our bill, Rebecca and Jenna went to the bathroom. Gina was texting someone.

"Did you save room for drinks?" I asked.

"One or two," she replied with a smile, disengaging from the phone. "Actually, I was just texting Lucy. She started her shift at the bar a little bit ago and she invited us all to come out."

"Is Devin coming out?"

"No. She said he couldn't get out of his work thing, so it'll be just us."

"Poor guy. He seemed like he was struggling today at the beach," I laughed. "Lucy, though. She was in her element by the end of it all."

"Yeah, she texted me after to say how much fun she had out there, showing off to all those people. I don't know if she's just really horny right now, or if something clicked with her, but she's coming up with all kinds of ideas for next time."

"Next time at the nude beach?" I asked.

"The next time she can get naked in public," Gina said with a laugh.

At that moment, Rebecca and Jenna reappeared from around the corner. With Josh's tip on the table, we gathered up our things and headed outside. As we came to the exit, we passed the blonde at the hostesses podium. Rebecca waved goodbye, and her right boob popped out the bottom of her crop top. The blonde looked unfazed and smiled, otherwise remaining completely professional for the two or three groups still waiting for tables.

Outside, the warm coastal breeze carried away the chill of the restaurant air conditioning. It also carried away Rebecca's top, and soon she was fighting to keep herself covered. Once we crossed into the main parking area, she gave up and let the wind blow it where it may.

"Fuck it," she laughed.

"At this point, just take it off," Gina suggested.

Without a glance around, probably because she hadn't yet had the chance to address her arousal after a day of teasing, Rebecca pulled her top off. She twisted her nipples as we walked to the outskirts of the lot where I had parked. Gina and Jenna skipped ahead, their skirts revealing dangerous amounts of ass as they bounced.

Rebecca sat in the front passenger seat this time. I didn't see where she stowed her shirt, but she didn't put it back on. Her tight, almost latex, pants clung to her curves. She let her hand fall between her legs to slowly rub herself.

"So Lucy sent me the bar she works at," Gina said from behind me, "and it looks like it's got a really cool Halloween theme. On their Google page, they've got photos and a drink menu with some spooky sounding cocktails."

She showed us a few of the pictures, and it looked like the owners had done a really good job with the decorations. It wasn't at all half-assed or gimmicky.

"That's awesome! Are we all good to go there now?" I asked.

"Lucy said to come by whenever, and that she's got a surprise for us." Gina said.

"So have we," Jenna said, and she leaned forward to grab two handfuls of Rebecca's little boobs.

From the back seat, Gina guided my route to the bar. The tension in truck was becoming palpable again. We blasted music again, but Rebecca had her legs up in the dash with her eyes closed as she rubbed herself over her thin stretchy pants. The outline of her pussy was obvious, and I suspected that if her pants could have shown moisture, they'd have been completely soaked through.

As we pulled into the bar's large, half full parking lot, Rebecca fished her top out of her door pocket. Slipping it on, it fluttered loosely around the bottom of her breasts and her nipples pointed through the thin fabric.

We climbed out of the truck and walked to the entrance. Glowing, three foot tall jack-o'-lanterns stood flickering on either side of the black doorway, which was itself lit in a deep purple. A remixed version of 'Thriller' thumped heavily inside.

Gina stepped to the door first and pulled it open. My first thought was that the online pictures of the place did it no justice.

Our feet were immediately covered in a thick fog. The air that rushed past us was cool and smelled like sweet cinnamon. Directly inside the door was a beautiful antique desk -complete with an ink well, feather pen, ancient lamp, and thick writing papers- where a man dressed as a Victorian-era vampire was collecting a door charge. Behind his desk stood an ornate open coffin, all bathed in soft red lights. He collected our money and waved us through before leaning back into the propped up coffin with his arms folded across his upper chest in stereotypical vampiric fashion.

"Did you see his eyes?" Jenna shouted over the music.

"Yeah, they were completely black!" Gina yelled back.

We followed a small red hallway adorned with flaming sconces towards the source of the music. It grew slightly louder as we approached a thick black curtain hung at the end of the hallway. We went through.

The "bar" was essentially a club. To our right was a large dance floor area where a DJ smoothly transitioned from Thriller to a 'Grim Grinning Ghosts' house remix. The dance floor glowed green with purple and orange accents everywhere. The fog caught the light in a spooky, swampy way. Above us was a balcony where people sat and stood, watching the people dance below. To our immediate front was the bar.

Hundreds of bottles decorated the walls behind the L-shaped counter. Skulls, bats, rats, and bones were scattered amongst the bottles, and cobwebs hung throughout. Flame style bulbs had been inserted on the false candlesticks which were placed at strategic intervals along the length of the bar. The bar top itself was made solid wood, stained black with a layer of glossy epoxy on top. The entire area was lit dimly in a reddish purple so that the myriad smaller lights were able to highlight certain areas or items. Over our heads flew fake bats. Small sqeaks and drawn out howls came out of hidden speakers all around us.

More fog rolled in around us as we approached the bar.

"You guys made it!" said Lucy, who had rounded the corner behind the bar carrying a tray.

"Oh my god, you look so hot!" Gina said, looking quite impressed.

"Thanks! I usually wear this on the weekends," she said, looking down at herself, "but I left out a few pieces tonight, just for you guys."

Lucy's outfit was extremely revealing without crossing the line into actual nudity. Her blonde hair, capped in a pointed witch's hat, flowed onto her shoulders in loose curls. She wore a small black leather choker around her throat, complete with a little metal spider at the center. She wore a thin, black "dress" with long sleeves that was a mix between the shear top Gina had on, and the lace Jenna was wearing. It was thin enough to be seen through, but just visible were patterns of spiderwebs and skulls that were woven into the fabric. The dress came down to the bottom of her butt cheeks where it wore away to ragged ends.

Lucy's generous boobs were completely bare, with the exception of two black pasties over her nipples. The dress grew tight along her midsection where it met the top of a tiny black skirt. I saw that the skirt had a silver zipper running from its top to its bottom on her left hip.

"You like it?" Lucy said, raising one foot behind her to show off a tall black boot. "I usually wear a corset that covers my boobs with this, but I really wanted to be a bit more daring tonight.

"My manager, Carla, took one look at this," she drew a hand across her chest, "and told me she was proud of me for finally being a little daring. She's around here somewhere - you guys should meet her. She's dressed as a pirate with a green parrot, so you can't miss her."

"Well, you look incredible," I told her, "and this is way more than a bar. I would if we could dress up next time!"

"They love when people dress up!" she said, pointing to a few groups at the end of the bar who were wearing various kinds of costumes. "You actually get one of our Frankenstein shots for free if you come dressed as something.

"Actually, you guys are my guests tonight, so I'll make you a Frankenstein shot each whenever you want it!"

Just then, a woman dressed as a certain Hispanic explorer with a backpack and purple monkey walked by us wearing a pair of tiny shorts and a tight crop top. Flashes of white light from the DJ booth struck her as she passed by and a small group of pirates came through the black curtain and made a beeline for the bar.

"Let's do it now," Rebecca suggested.

"Coming up!"

Lucy quickly assembled our drinks, which consisted of green melon liquor, sweet and sour, pineapple juice -all shaken with ice and topped with black vodka. Lucy's breasts wobbled and bounced wonderfully when she reached the shaking portion of the drink's assembly. A few people had gathered around us by the time she slid us our drinks.

"These are so yummy, I usually have a couple myself by the end of the night," Lucy said. "You guys should go to your left around the corner and up the stairs to the balcony area. Its probably going to be really busy tonight, so you should go check it out before then. I'll make you guys something else when you come back."

We took the shots together, loving them, and told Lucy we'd come back soon. The bar was getting busier by the minute and the DJ was cranking some heavy mashup I didn't recognize.

We made our way to the left side of the bar where we found a short, dark hallway, lit only with a few scattered hanging electric candles, leading to an all black stairway.

I let the girls go up first, as the stairs were only wide enough for two people to walk side by side. Halfway up, the stairs made a ninety degree turn to the right and continued up to the balcony. As Rebecca and Gina took the turn out of sight, Jenna stopped and bent over.

Looking back at me, she pulled her skirt up past her butt, almost to her belly button. It sat like a belt around her waist.

Shocked, but incredibly horny from so much teasing in the day, I grabbed her ass and slapped it. I checked behind us, but no one was coming up yet. I decided to bet against the odds that someone else would come down the stairs and pulled my cock out of my shorts.

I lubed the tip with a little spit and expertly pressed it against Jenna's pussy. She was soaking wet and I slid in all the way in seconds.

Jenna braced herself against the stairs in front of her and I started thrusting my bare cock into her. I could hear her moan even over the music.

I reached down to her chest to play with her boobs, knowing we could be discovered at any second. Her lace top, however, proved difficult to get under and the lace caught my fingers several times as I tried to reach her nipples.

Finally, with caveman-like disregard for the consequences, I grabbed the center of her fragile, tiny, lace top and pulled.

It tore away from her chest like it had a velcro seam in the middle.

Jenna gasped and raised one of her hands to her now-exposed breasts. Thinking I had accidentally gone too far, I prepared for her pull away, but instead she rocked her ass harder against my thrusts.

Behind us, I heard the sound of people coming through the hallway.

I pulled myself out of Jenna and tried to put my rock hard and throbbing cock away. Jenna didn't move for a few seconds, so I pulled her skirt down myself and helped her stand up. The moment she was upright again, a young couple passed us by on the opposite side.

She turned to face me when they were gone and I saw the damage I had done to her top.

The short top was now essentially a lacey vest. You could trace a finger from the top of her skirt, past her belly button, and up to her delicious mouth without ever encountering a piece of cloth. Her breasts were almost fully exposed, but she was able to mostly cover her areolas if she adjusted the position of the top halves. That said, at the most conservative positioning, an incredible amount of sideboob and underboob was visible. Any small movement caused one or both of her nipples to be freed.

It was extremely sexy.

Jenna smiled up at me, looking ravenous and a little love drunk.

Just above us, Gina and Rebecca came down around the corner of the stairs. They instantly saw the new state of Jenna's top and our flushed faces.

Gina rolled her eyes playfully.

"C'mon guys, you have to see this!"

Rebecca and Gina disappeared around the corner again. Jenna and I took a second to compose ourselves and followed them up. The heavy mashup continued as we stepped onto the balcony area and looked around.

The accessible area was limited to 20 by 30 feet, with the longest side running along the dance floor below. The theme here seemed to be 'comfortable witch.' Several lone round tables, about 4.5 feet tall, were scattered along the right side where guests could stand and drink. Each table had a tiny purple lamp on it, along with a few tiny succulents. On the left side there were red, plush, high backed chairs and love seats, and even two couches centered on a coffee table. Tiffany glass lamps stood around the room, and books on the occult and witchcraft filled bookshelves built into the longest wall.

More skulls, cobwebs, and spiders filled the empty spaces on the shelves and tables.

We walked over to stand with Rebecca and Gina at the railing overlooking the dance floor. Blacklights had been turned on and the green light was dimmed. About 30 people danced or stood by the DJ booth.

"I'm not sure why Lucy said she worked at a bar, since this is absolutely a club," Gina said. " And it's a nice fucking club, too."

"I actually can't believe it," Rebecca said. She looked out over the crowd below. "And I see some really slutty costumes down there. Maybe you won't stand out too much, Jenna."

Jenna had just finished fixing the pieces of her top over her nipples. As she turned to give Rebecca what I thought would be a snarky retort, her right nipple slid out into view.

I thought it was odd that Rebecca and Gina weren't asking questions about why Jenna's top was ripped down the center of her chest, but I also figured that they had a pretty good idea.

"Sheesh, maybe I spoke too soon," Rebecca said, and the four of us laughed.

"Suddenly I feel like Gina and I are much more exposed than you are," Jenna said, eyeing Rebecca's crop top.

"You know, I was thinking the same thing," Gina agreed. She wrapped her forefinger around her chin, appearing deep in thought. "Hmmm. What could we do to fix that?"

Suddenly, her face lit up and she ran back down the stairs.

We watched her go, and a few guys noticed that Jenna's top was falling open. Jenna made no effort to cover up or turn away, instead moving her arms in a way that allowed the parts of her top to slide completely off her boobs. She leaned backwards against the railing, allowing anyone who looked a completely unobstructed view of her boobs in their full glory.

Gina reappeared at the top of the stairs with a pair of scissors.

"Got them from Lucy," she explained. Then she turned to Jenna and smiled. "You're asking for trouble."

"What's up with the scissors?" Rebecca asked nervously.

"Come with me and you'll find out," Gina said and walked back to the stairs.

We followed her down the the dark hallway and she explained her idea to Rebecca.

"I'm going to give you the scissors and you can do whatever you want to my outfit."

"Anything?" Rebecca said, shocked.

"Yes, anything. But there's a catch. I get to then do whatever I want to your outfit. And if you're not kind to me, I won't be kind to you. So choose wisely," she said with a smirk.

Rebecca took the scissors from Gina and appraised her for a minute. Finally she got to work on her top.

Rebecca cut Gina's shirt, which was already sleeveless, horizontally around her ribcage at the level of her nipples. The bottom part of her shirt fell to the ground as she finished and Gina nipples were half uncovered by the nearly transparent shirt, even without her arms raised. Even though Gina's shirt was see through before, her fully exposed and trim midsection drew even more attention to the rest of her torso.

Apparently not satisfied, Rebecca started trimming the bottom of Gina's pleated skirt. She cut several inches off the bottom, until the bottom of Gina's cheeks were visible as she stood there.

"Done," Rebecca sang, looking pleased with herself.

Gina stood before them essentially nude except for her now-microskirt.

She took the scissors back from Rebecca.

"My turn," she said devilishly. "Pull your pants down."

Rebecca looked shocked for a second, but then looked around to make sure the coast was clear and did as she was instructed.

She wore a tiny thong under her sleek, rubbery pants, which Gina cut away instantly.

"Take those off of her, please, James."

I reached down and took the opportunity to caress Rebecca's hips on my way to the tiny triangle of fabric over her pussy where I stopped. Gazing into her eyes, I slid my hand under the thong and ran my ringer down Rebecca's engorged, slippery pussy lips. She moaned softly and looked up at me desperately. I got the idea I could do whatever I wanted to her in that moment.

After a moment, I withdrew my hand and pulled the thong away with it.

Rebecca sighed as Gina kneeled in front of her and started snipping away at the crotch of her pants. Somehow no one came by the hallway in that time.

Gina finished and told Rebecca she could pull her pants back up. Rebecca did and Jenna and I gasped.

Rebecca's pussy was more of an "outie" than either Jenna or Gina's, and after a day of teasing, her lips were also swollen with arousal. The cuts Gina had made to her pants completely removed the crotch and Rebecca's shaved pink lips protruded almost an inch into her thigh gap no matter what she did to adjust her pants.

I slid my hand to Rebecca's crotch again and found that I could easily slip a finger inside her. The entire area from her clit to her asshole was completely cut out. The hole was more than an inch wide and even from up close in the low light of the halllway, I could see her pussy lips dripping with her juices.

A small group of 30 something guys squeezed by us to go upstairs. Several of them locked in on the girls, memorized by boobs.

Before they had fully passed, Gina stopped one of them.

"Could you do me a favor?" she asked a blonde guy dressed as a viking.

He stopped and was briefly taken aback by the states of the girls dress.

"Y-yeah, why not," he said.

"Could you please cut this girl's top so we can see her nipples better?"

The guy's mind was boggled. He appraised Gina, his eyes lingering on her wonderful exposed chest. He tore his attention away from her to look over Rebecca, who stood innocently before him with a scarlet face. His eyes almost flew out of his head when he noticed her pussy lips sticking out of her pants.

Gina pressed the scissors into his hand.

"She's got to look as bad as the rest of us."

He accepted the scissors and searched Rebecca's face for any sign of protest, but there was none. One of his friends had stopped with him, and he watched on in equal shock at what was happening.

Slowly he took Rebecca's thin crop top and began cutting strips of fabric off of the bottom. When both of her nipples were visible, he started pinching the fabric above her boobs, cutting the pinched fabric to that it eventually looked as though Rebecca had survived a tiger attack.

Satisfied with his work, Gina took the scissors from him.

"Thank you very much. You two have a good night," she said dismissively.

The guys got the hint and slowly backed away, relishing the scene before them.

When they were gone, I turned to look at Rebecca's revised outfit. Her dark colored pants made her pink pussy lips stand out obviously. Her crop top, which was now little more than small tattered bib, did absolutely nothing to cover her boobs below her nipples.

She looked embarrassed, but also incredibly turned on by what had just happened.

"You want to go get a drink?" I asked her gently.

"God, yes."

"Good," Gina said. "I've got to return the scissors anyway."

From a hidden speaker above us, a wolf howled mournfully.

We walked slowly out of the dark hallway and back around the corner to Lucy's section of the bar. She was pouring a beer as she noticed them. From the last time we had spoken to her to now, the girls had all undergone a major wardrobe change and their boobs were all essentially bare and out in the open.

Lucy's eyes popped when she noticed, but she finished her pour expertly. Passing the drink to a man at the bar, she motioned for us to get closer.

"Holy shit, you guys. You're all pretty much topless," she said breathlessly.

"So are you, actually," Jenna pointed out.

Lucy's d-cup breasts were drooping heavily as she leaned over the counter towards them. My cock was straining mightily against my thin shorts.

"Yeah, fair enough. How does it feel?" she asked. She was clearly impressed with the girls's bravery.

"Fucking awesome," Rebecca answered.

"Yeah, I'm so fucking horny right now," Jenna said. She pulled her skirt up a couple of inches so a little less than half her ass was out in the open air. Lucy then spotted Rebecca's pussy and gaped even more. Gina caught this.

"That was my retribution for doing this," she motioned to her shirt and tits, "to me."

Lucy was briefly stunned into silence, but someone down the bar was trying to get her attention. In the dim red light of the bar area, most people had overlooked the girls, but some girls to our right had pulled out their cellphones and were pointing them at Rebecca discretely.

"Just a second, hun," Lucy called to the man. She turned back to us.

"I've been so flustered being here with my tits out tonight. But after the nude beach, I want to go further. This is definitely more sexually charged."

"Because you're the only one exposed here," I said. "It's a huge energy shift from the beach. This is way more empowering, in my opinion."

Lucy considered this for a moment. Then, without warning, she reached up under her thin dress and pulled her pasties off. She threw them on the ground and stretched her arms above her head, smiling enormously.

"Your boss isn't going to have an issue with that?" Jenna asked, genuinely concerned.

"Nope. When you see her, you'll understand," Lucy replied with a wink. "Hold on a minute and I'll make you guys a second round of shots."

"She's really going for it," Gina marveled.

"I'm so fucking wet," Rebecca stated longingly.

I bent down to her and quietly promised that I would make sure she came as many times as she wanted before the night was over. She took my hand and pressed it into her bare pussy, but I pulled it away and smiled down at her.

"But, not yet," I said evilly.

Rebecca bit her lower lip and gave me 'fuck me' eyes, which I resisted with a lot of effort. My cock had finally given up all efforts to stay semi-erect and was now a stiff, throbbing, leaking presence in my shorts. A dark, wet patch had formed where I leaked drop after drop of precum into the fabric.

Lucy's section of the bar had grown in popularity since her pasties were thrown away. She came back over to us holding three gold shots with a light glittering foam on the tops. Her color was high and she looked as though she was enjoying herself. Her nipples pressed firmly into the thin, transparent fabric of her dress.

"Hopefully it slows down in a bit so we can chat. If it doesn't, I've got a little break in about a hour. I'll find you guys."

We said bye and backed away from the bar with our shots. We took them together again and the girls liked them, but said they preferred the Frankenstein.

"Can we sit for a minute? I want to relax for a bit and people watch." Rebecca said.

We all agreed and found three open seats against the wall by the dance floor. The balcony was off to our left and it seemed that it had gotten much busier up there, as Lucy had predicted.

Gina and Rebecca took a chair each, and Jenna innocently offered to sit on my lap.

At ground zero, the music volume was at an all time high, and I could feel my seat vibrating slightly with the beat. The blacklights were still the dominant light source, so it was difficult to see much unless the strobe light flashed.

I sat down and Jenna settled on my lap. I noticed that she pulled the back of her skirt up as she sat. To our right, a girl in her mid twenties wearing a skimpy bunny costume sat watching the dancers mosh to 'Dragula' by Rob Zombie. She watched curiously as Jenna sat on my lap, but then went back to people watching. Another girl, I assumed her friend, sat to her right, but she was busy with her phone.

I looked over at Rebecca to my immediate left and noted her pussy was even more obvious sitting down.

Jenna leaned back into my chest and I felt her left hand wander to my thigh. She lifted herself off of me slightly, using her skirt for cover, and pulled my zipper down. She paused briefly to glance at the girl on our right, but she didn't seem to have noticed. Jenna lifted off of me again and painlessly freed my cock from my shorts.

She slipped it between her legs so that it rubbed against her lips and clit. She moved her hand to between her legs and pressed my cock back and forth against her pussy. Her skirt was so short, and she was sitting so high, that I was sure anyone looking us from the front would see my cock between her legs.

I could feel her juices running down the one side of my dick, but she used her free hand to rub it into the tip and the rest of my shaft.

Jenna took one more look at the girl to our right to make sure she hadn't seen yet, and stood up slightly to impale herself on me.

I reveled in the feeling of her juicy warm pussy wrapped smoothly around my cock. She laid back against me again and briefly sucked on my earlobe before beginning to slowly and carefully bounce on me.

I was in a state of complete bliss. The risk of being caught, combined with the day's buildup, had caused my sensitivity to be at an all-time high. Even the smallest movement Jenna made caused me to shudder with pleasure.

Dragula transitioned to a poppy rock beat called Dance Macabre, and the blacklights were replaced with orange and yellow searchlights which spiraled constantly around the dance floor.

These were considerably brighter than the dim blacklights. Rebecca, with her tits out and pussy glaringly obvious against her dark pants and the dark colored chair, looked a bit uncomfortable at the sudden shift. Jenna had also taken a second to take in the transition in lighting, but she was too far gone to care. She continued bouncing on my, albeit a little slower, without much interruption.

Gina sat at the edge of our group, apparently busy with her phone. Her boobs were fully on display in this light, and theguy to her left ogled them unashamedly -likely too intoxicated to look candidly.

Jenna leaned back for a third time, and I noticed that her top had completely fallen away from her boobs, leaving them exposed to the room. The girl to our right also noticed.

She stared at Jenna's erect nipples, which were pointing up at the ceiling. I also spotted a guy who was pointing Jenna's boobs out to his friends above us on the balcony.

I whispered in Jenna's ear that her boobs were getting a bit of attention, and she nibbled my earlobe again in response.

She did sit back up after a minute or so, but only after several people took very obvious note of her bare chest. The girl in the bunny costume seemed extremely interested in what we were doing and gave up people watching. She was less than a foot to our right and had a first class ticket to Jenna's show.

Jenna, either not realizing or not caring that the bunny girl was fixated on us, pulled her skirt even higher up on her hips, bunching it up slightly. This had the effect of revealing her ass to the bunny girl and Rebecca, and her pussy to anyone watching us from the dance floor.

Jenna increased her tempo and bounced height simultaneously.

The bunny girl shifted in her seat so her legs were turned more towards us. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her lock in on my crotch.

She could see my cock plunging deep inside Jenna.

I almost came right there at the thought. The bunny girl crossed her right leg over her left and hooked a couple of fingers under the crotch of her bathingsuit onesie-style outfit. She began playing with herself vigorously.

Jenna finally took a second to look at the girl and noticed she was masturbating next to us. Encouraged by this, Jenna increased her tempo even more and leaned forward to give the girl a better angle of her pussy being fucked.

I reached over to tweak Jenna's nipples and she held my hands tight against her breasts. Suddenly, her pussy spasmed and she threw her head back violently. Her orgasm lasted at least 20 seconds.

Right before she pulled herself off of me, we heard heavy breathing from our right, and saw the bunny girl furiously swirling her fingers over her clit. As she came, she locked eyes with me and stifled a squeal with her free hand.