As it turns out, I have two "first time swinging" stories, but this was my first visit to a nudist resort and my introduction to Lifestyle.
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In 1991, I was twenty-two years old. I met a friend on the volleyball court in Atlanta that lived at Paradise Lakes nudist resort in Land O' Lakes, Fl. My girlfriend and I were soon to break up and he told me I should check the place out. He had a Gold Card membership and could get me free access to all the amenities: volleyball, tennnightclubnight club. He also had a spare room. All I had to pay for was my food and alcohol. I was stoked! I heard about nudism on "That's Incredible" growing up and had always had a secret interest in it. How little I knew...
I arrived on a weekend night about eight-ish. It was Easter weekend, so the sun was already down and there was nothing to see as I drove in. The next day would be sunshine and volleyball and pool-side shenanigans, but for now it was just food and beer and a bowl. My buddy put on jeans and a casual shirt to go to the club, so I put on jeans and a casual shirt. The night club was packed. Three-day weekends always brought out good crowds of locals and visitors. There was a dance floor to the right and large rectangular bar to the left and a small bar in the back the would eventually become my favorite spot over the years before Caliente Resort opened in 2004. We were probably at the club forty-five minutes before a drop-dead gorgeous fifty-year-old woman approached.
"So, what do ya got in there?" She pointed at my jeans.
"Oh, great, we can show here." I gleefully realized, unsnapping and unzipping my pants.
My cock fell out of the opening and she politely reached for it, tossing it around in her hand and probably thinking about what she was gonna do it. I was still a tad on the naive side and extremely shy and introverted. She broke me of that quickly.