Z : New Horizons
Copyright© 2020 by Mike Kaye
Chapter 1: It all started simply
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 1: It all started simply - Z's biography continues. She remains a sex worker joining SU, an always nude, sexually-oriented resort. She takes her job as a 'companion' seriously. While working there she makes and helps a friend. Later on in the story an outside of SU opportunity with another companion and Z's sister generates serious income.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Fiction Cream Pie Exhibitionism Oral Sex
It’s best but not necessary to have already read the first two ‘Z’ stories. If you missed the forward in the first story, these stories are Z’s biography. As her biographer, I let Z mostly tell her story in her own words with occasional drifts into godlike narrator voice.
Z, now 22, and her 20yo sister, Fran, have lived simple (read: frugal by necessity) lives from a very young age. Although now with both lightly employed they are actually investing money.
Z is still working as a prostitute. She only gets a few clients a month from her BS&O ad. Sometimes Z asks her client if her younger sister can join in the fun for the added cost of buying them both dinner. Clients love it. Fran loves cock as much as Z and free meals save their food budget the cost of dinner.
Z and Fran work part-time for Mitch Phillips’ RITC, Round the Island Tour Company. They often work the Nude Beach tour for cruise ship passengers. In every tour, they run they get most of their guests nude well before the bus reaches the beach. Z was the inspiration for the RITC (late night to breakfast) clothing-optional Copulating Couples boat tour. Z and Fran were nude from before their guests arrived until after they all departed.
They also get paid for managing their shared boyfriend parent’s home as a lightly used vacation rental. Their shared boyfriend’s father is a senior lawyer for a Chicago law firm; Rick May is (unfortunately for him and his Team Girlfriend) a student at UIC. The law firm uses the May’s home giving senior staff and their families short tropical vacations. When the place is free the sisters often take advantage of the May’s pool and the privacy it affords for nude sunbathing.
Simply put, they have enough income to live their lives in the moderate comfort they are used to.
But Z is bored. Many days go by with nothing more interesting to do than to walk to the marina and walk back.
That boredom was soon to end.
It all started simply.
I had a client and could not go with Fran to Becky’s engagement celebration. Becky’s future husband, Stan, is more than somewhat of an IT geek. He noted that www.IslandResortSU.com was only accessible on our island by typing in numbers separated by periods. He said it was likely because of what they offered. Fran quoted him, “Everyone, both staff and guests, are required to be nude 100% of the time. They invite swingers and single males who then have access to staff prostitutes – which they call companions.”
Fran continued, “He handed out slips of paper with must have been the password. Shall we see what they say about themselves?”
We looked. Actually, I was impressed to the point of being interested in joining them. Fran said she might want to visit for a few hours, but only visit.
I asked Fran, “Would it be okay with you if I found out exactly what their rules for ‘companions’ are?
“It can’t hurt to call.” It was an 800 number so I called.
“This is Marcy at SU. How may I help you?” Apparently ‘SU’ is pronounced ‘Sue’.
“I’m thinking I might want to work at SU. What can I do to find out more than what I see on your web site?”
“I see you are calling from an Island number. Are you an Island resident?”
“I was born here and have never been off the Island.”
“You should speak with Roger Black. I have his phone number in my room. Is it okay if I hang up and text it to the number you are using?”
“Quite okay. Thank you. I will call him. Perhaps we will meet in person someday.”
A little later I got a text and called the number.
“This is Roger Black”
“Is this the right number for S-U?”
“I pre-interview ladies wanting to work at SU. They are looking for a few more companions.” He also pronounced SU as Sue.
“From what little I know I think they want sexy companions. Is that right?”
“Yes. Can you drop by my office at 10:00 tomorrow morning? My office is on Route 12 at Cook. Do you know how to get there?”
“That’s near to the boat repair place.”
“Yes, my office is number 3, right across the street. It’s best to enter the parking lot from Cook.”
The next day I left home at 09:45 and walked slowly to the small office complex just across Route 12. At 10:00 I knocked at #3.
Roger opened the door. “You must be Z. Please come in and have a seat. Thank you for being prompt.”
“You’re welcome.”
“My job, well one of my jobs, is screening ladies who want to be companions at SU. Some have said that my job for SU is to talk ladies out of working at SU. About half of the time that’s what happens but it’s not because I try to convince them not to go. I tell it like it is. If you don’t like it and decide not to interview at SU I have done my job.
“I have beer in the icebox. Have one, sit back and learn what SU is and what you would be doing if you are hired.”
I took out two beers and asked Roger if he wanted one.
“Thank you. Let’s begin by you telling me a little about yourself.”
“My given name is Zelda. I’m named for Princess Zelda from my mom’s favorite video game. But call me Zee and spell my name with just one letter.
“Okay Z.”
“I live with my sister. We work at various jobs and have enough to eat. And please don’t judge me for it, but I occasionally do a little sex work on the side. Given the economy, my few regulars have cut back. This cuts into what my sister and I call our ‘mad money’ which we use for a little steak every month or so. We also use our mad money on movie tickets when the MiniPlex has their first Monday of the month discount day.”
“No judging from me. In fact, it’s good that you have sex work experience because that will come in handy at SU.”
“How so?”
“You have already provided the perfect segue to my introduction to SU.
“But first a little background. Five years ago five investors bought a failed mini-resort hotel. More of a motel actually but with a large area outside and two swimming pools. They renamed it SU for Swingers Unanimous. They had several good weeks where 8 to 10 couples attended. All went away happy. But despite the advertising campaign they also had weeks with no guests. And weeks with only 2 couples. These couples made the most of it but felt that it was wasted vacation time.
“The basic problem was that travel was expensive and required serious planning – especially if a large enough group was to attend at the same time.
“Four of the five investors decided to quit. But Ed Warren, the current owner, had a vision of his own. He bought out the other investors who were happy to get out from under the loan. Ed kept the name but invited single guys who were required to accept house ladies a.k.a. companions. This kept the male/female ratio even. This worked out well. Actually, SU has a few more females because it always has more companions than single male guests.
“SU has a number of rules, the most obvious of which is ‘no clothing allowed.’ Guests are always nude. Staff is almost always nude. The only exception is protective clothing such as is needed by a fry cook. You get the idea.”
I interrupted Roger. “Wait a minute. Let’s see if I understand. Swingers and single guys who are provided with hookers?”
“Yes, but Ed Warren prefers that his staff ladies are called companions. But, hey, we both know that it’s a distinction without a difference. He likes it that way because then he can refer to male and female guests who arrive together as companions to each other.
“At SU there is no prejudice between the swingers or those in an open marriage who came with their significant others and those who just recently met their petite amie pour la journée. More sexually interested people equals more fun for all. Everyone now says that SU means Sex yoU. SU is an exhibitionist and voyeurs delight. Couples and larger groups make sexy merriment together outside on the grass. I don’t spend much time there but I have seen guests watch others than get down and enjoy themselves with others. Sometimes there’s even applause. Those wishing for private encounters use their rooms.
“Guests are told that they are not getting their money’s worth if every day they don’t have sex with two people other than their significant others. It is expected that companions will encourage or at least be available for sex with at least two others as well. I will say more about that later.
“Meals are part of the charm at SU. (A stay at SU includes all meals.) Most meals are consumed in an open area much like open-air Hawaiian hotel lobbies. Limited sexual teasing is allowed. SU has two smaller dining places. The wild side dining place encourages sexual activity at mealtime (but please don’t waste food.) The other “mild side” is a no touching allowed eating area.
“As you might expect SU has a number of other rules.
“Big rule number one: No means no. I.e. don’t touch me. Don’t touch me there. No condom, no boom-boom. That’s okay but only if I shower with you first.
“No picture taking.
“With no pockets, guests have no reasonable way to carry room keys. There are no locked doors. Guests have a combination lock closet in their rooms to store items they wish to secure. If the door is closed and it ain’t your room consider it locked. Doors partially open encourage others to ask permission to enter. Fully open doors are an invitation to enter.”