Chapter 1

Susan and I traveled to many cities during our year in California and Palm Springs was one of our favorites. Coming from the Midwest, we found this state most beautiful! We enjoy their restaurants so much as the food was so original and authentic. But best of all were their nude beaches! Nothing like this in Missouri, for sure. The sun and clouds overhead, and the sand between our toes, below. We weren’t so wild about the sand between our butt cheeks, but the public shower next to the parking lot took care of that. It was also fun to meet the other people as we walked along the beach, slipping in an out of the ocean water. It was always interesting to see where their eyes roamed as they checked out our bodies. I guess they saw our eyes roam also, especially when at those showers, watching everyone shower, cleaning each part of their body.

Back to Palm Springs, we would always get reservations at the Desert Sun Nudist Resort for our fun and relaxing. Not only was it always interesting meeting other nudist, but the scenery around Palm Springs is just breath taking. The mountains were so majestic in their heights and of course the heat. Many a day the temperature would reach over 110 degrees. Each person would be sweating, glowing as their perspiration settled on their bodies. But Palm Springs had a solution to this problem. They had located water misters all around the resort, spraying that fine mist, so cooling and refreshing. We found them god sends cooling us both off!

We both woke from a good night’s sleep on this our second day of vacation! After some soft kissing, which then led to some sensual love making, we finally arose, showered and then enjoyed a lite breakfast. Their buffet assortment was outstanding; more selections than either of us had ever seen in any other vacation destination.

We finally left the resort and were out for our morning walk. The sun was already up and breaking through the clouds. The mountains looked spectacular with the sun light dancing across their peaks and valleys. As we arrived into the city proper we saw a woman dressed in a sort of hippy outfit with the long flowing skirt and the tie-dye top. As most women embracing the hippy life style her hair was long and braded, that is except for the long hair pushed out from under her armpits! She was carrying what looked like a picture or painting of some kind. Stopping her and speaking with her, she showed the painting, from a local artist, that among other things it depicted a woman, nude, on her stomach with a large spotted leopard on her back. Most impressive was this leopard was displaying his harden and long cock, pushed inside the woman’s pussy! Ooooh, the look on her face submitting to her animal master.

“Is this painting for sale?” Susan asked.

“Why yes, I just picked it up this morning from the artist and was bringing it to my studio.” She replied. “He put a $1500 dollar price on it, would that be ok with the two of you? It is of course a one of a kind! This artist only produces one of a kind art, and most usually embraces the more sensual subject, women in a bestiality setting, being focus upon.”

“Yes, that would be fine,” Susan shared, “We would more than willing to purchase this painting so it can bring part of our California brought back to St. Louis upon our return. We can only imagine the excitement of our friends upon their viewing this exceptional piece of art! Could you deliver it to the Desert Sun Resort later today? We still have a few more miles on our walk this morning. You know, trying to keep as fit as we possibly can.”

“Nudist are we,” She asked smiling, “Me too, as I visit that resort quite often! I have many clients that vacation there. It is one of the best Nudist Resorts in all of Palm Springs. They are the only resort here in Palm Springs that offers the three separate lounging areas; straight, lesbian, and gay.”

That afternoon we were enjoying the resort’s pool swimming a little and then relaxing, catching the sun on our recliners. The two of us were discussing our visits to the resorts various lounging areas. We were quite surprised as we entered the both the lesbian and gay areas that live sex was occurring at both locations. Various resort members were opening sex in the open, without any regard for who else might be watching them. Most surprising was that the gay lounging area was most close to our suite, at this resort!

We heard our names being called to visit the resort office. As we arrived, we were greeted by Kathy, the Gallery Owner. She was standing there, with our painting, fully nude. After a quickly reintroduction, she went on the describing the painting in more detail not only to us, but to several others in the office at that moment. Trust us, this piece of art of very well received by everyone that saw it in the office area.

“You have an amazing body Susan, very nice.” Kathy shared. “But Bob, wow, where is your penis dear? Does it always hide Susan?” Being embarrassed, as usual, I left the two of them to chat and I carried the new painting back to our suite. There I rapped it in a towel and pushed it under our bed. As I was coming out two men stopped me at the door.

“We heard in the office that you had just purchased an oil painting with a woman and a leopard engaged in sex. Is that true?” They asked.

“Yes we did. If you step inside I will get it out and show you.” I relied. With them walking behind me, I walked over to our bed and went to my knees grabbing the painting. I put the painting on the bed and as I turned to get up one man already had his impressive cock hard quite hard as he pushed it against my lips!

“Since you’re on your knees already, you’ll blow me, yes?” He said. I looked at his cock for just a few seconds, impressed with its size, and the veins running along its length. Still while admiring his cock, he pushed it fully into my mouth and started pumping in and out. With my eyes wide open I could still see our front door still was standing wide open and our double front window with its drapes pulled wide open too! While he was busy fucking my mouth I not only saw two women walk by our windows, stopping for a few moments watching me sucking a nude man standing next to me. But then I also saw the second man rubbing his cock producing his own massive erection ready, I assumed for the next blow job in line!