Going Too Far 3

"Hey, sis, wake up."

Twenty-four-year-old Piper lay curled up in bed, wrapped in her favourite fuzzy blanket. She dreamed of swimming naked in a crystal-clear ocean, surrounded by colourful coral and tropical fish. The dream was so vivid that she could almost feel the warm sun on her skin and the gentle waves lapping at her feet.

Her twin brother Peter's voice broke through her slumber. Piper opened one eye reluctantly. She blinked sleepily, trying to focus on her brother's face. "What?" she mumbled, her voice thick with sleep.

"It's time to get up, sleepyhead."

Piper groaned and rolled over, pulling the blanket up over her head. "I don't want to get up," she said. "I just want to stay in bed and dream."

"But you can't," Peter said. "It's your first day working at the resort, remember?"

Piper's eyes widened in panic. "Oh no!" she exclaimed, sitting up abruptly. "I completely forgot!"

She scrambled out of bed and started frantically searching for her clothes. "Where's my white blouse?" she asked Peter. "And my black skirt? And my heels?"

Peter chuckled. "Relax, sis," he said. "Everything's right here."

He handed Piper her clothes, and she quickly got dressed. Then, she spun around to get her brother's approval.

"You look beautiful, Pip," he said.

Piper closed her eyes and sighed. "I don't think that I can go through with this. I'm going to call and quit."

"Relax, Piper. You'll do great. Paradise Lake Nature Resort sounds like a fantastic place to work."

Forty-five minutes later, the twins were pulling up to the resort's front door. Piper felt something was off but couldn't put her finger on it. That is until she went inside. The woman standing behind the front desk was topless. Her bountiful C-cup breasts were on full display.

"Hi, I'm Piper Cunningham, and I think I'm in the wrong place."

"No, Miss Cunningham, we've been expecting you. I'm Sawyer Irvin. Welcome to Paradise Lake Naturist Resort."

Piper blushed, "I thought this was a nature resort."

"We get that a lot," said Sawyer. "Did they not explain what type of resort this was?"

"It was a video conference interview. The guy who interviewed me, Tim, I think his name was. He was fully dressed. I, ah. I thought he said nature resort. I was so happy to get a job in my field that I guess I didn't pay attention."

"You don't know how many guests make that same mistake," Sawyer said. "Most leave, but the more adventurous ones stay. Are you one of the more adventurous, Piper?"

Piper shrugged her shoulders. "My brother Peter won't be back until after my shift is over. So..." she hesitated. "I've never been naked in public before."

Sawyer gave her a knowing nod. "Understandable. If you feel more comfortable during your training period, you may wear a bikini provided by the resort. You will find them in the changing room. After your training is completed, you will be required to be naked while on duty."

"Should I change now?" an apprehensive waver in her voice.

"Yes. Lexi will show you where to go."

A petite woman with dark shoulder-length hair and breasts that were too large for her small frame stepped forward. "Hi, I'm Lexi," she said with a friendly smile.

Piper tried to look into her eyes and not down at her chest and the rest of her body, although being more than a head taller made this difficult.

"Rule number one," Lexi said, "You can look at other people's bodies. It is only natural. But don't gawk. It is considered rude and inappropriate."

Piper relaxed her gaze and allowed herself to look at Lexi's body. Besides her large breasts, her torso was reasonably toned, and her dark pubic hair was trimmed to a landing strip. When she turned to lead the way, Piper admired her tight ass. The only thing she wore was a pair of running shoes.

As the pair made their way to the changing room, Lexi's friendly chatter helped ease some of Piper's initial nervousness. But as they approached their destination, a peculiar sight awaited her. There was only a single communal room instead of the expected separate changing rooms. Piper's heart skipped a beat as she realized what this meant. The thought of changing in front of others, exposing her vulnerability, sent a wave of self-consciousness washing over her. The expectation of privacy that Piper had hoped for was shattered. Now, she faced the uncomfortable reality of having to undress and change amidst the presence of strangers, in particular, male strangers. Piper's mind raced, contemplating the awkwardness and potential scrutiny she might encounter. Her cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and anxiety as she hesitated at the entrance, her eyes darting around the unfamiliar space.

Lexi, sensing Piper's discomfort, offered a reassuring smile. "Don't worry," she said, "It's not as bad as it seems. Just try to focus on getting ready, and we'll be out of here in no time."

With a deep breath, Piper nodded and stepped into the communal changing room, bracing herself for the impending challenge.

With nervous fingers, Piper unbuttoned her top, pulled it off and placed it in an empty locker. Her skirt followed. Looking around, she saw that no one was paying her any attention. With a deep breath, she unsnapped her bra, freeing her firm Double B breasts and then slipped out of her panties. Lexi handed her the bikini bottoms, which were nothing more than a black thong with a front that barely covered her mons. The bikini top was no better; it consisted of only black triangles and just enough material to hide her areolas.

Lexi looked at Piper. "You have a great body, nice and toned: fantastic tits and a great ass. You'll want to trim up the pubes or remove everything like Sawyer. We have a great esthetician here at the resort."

"I thought you said no gawking," Piper said with a smile.

"I'm not gawking. I'm professionally evaluating. Are those heels your only footwear?"

"I wasn't planning on being mostly naked when I left home."

Lexi held out a foot. "You'll want to wear either runners or sandals. Staff aren't allowed to wear flip-flops. Some of the other girls like to wear heels, especially those who get tips. By the way, those heels give you a killer ass."

Piper blushed.

"Okay, let's get back to Sawyer. After she puts you through your paces, I'll show you around the resort."

As Piper and Lexi strolled back to the reception desk, a question nagged at her mind. She couldn't help but notice that while most of the guests partook in the resort's philosophy of embracing the natural human form, a handful seemed to defy this norm by remaining partially or fully clothed.

Curiosity piqued, Piper asked, "I'm a little puzzled. I thought this was a naturists resort. So why are some guests still wearing clothes?"

Lexi smiled, "While the resort does promote a clothing-optional environment, it also respects the personal choices of its guests and members. Some individuals may prefer to maintain a level of privacy or comfort by keeping certain garments on, while others might be gradually transitioning to a more comfortable level of nudity."

As the day progressed, Piper became more accustomed to seeing naked bodies of every shape and size. Long dicks, short and small dicks. Big tits and little tits. Some pubic areas were bare, some looked like jungles, and others were neatly trimmed, including a few that we artistically sculpted. She was starting to feel self-conscious that she was behind the desk wearing a bikini while all the other staff were nude.

When Sawyer dismissed her for the day, Piper eagerly followed Lexi as she embarked on a comprehensive tour of the luxurious property. Lexi's infectious enthusiasm and knowledge of the resort's every nook and cranny made the experience truly memorable.

Lexi pointed out the various amenities available to guests, including the state-of-the-art fitness center, the tranquil spa, and the enticing outdoor pools.

The pair went behind the scenes to visit the staff areas that were typically off-limits to guests. They visited the bustling kitchen, where chefs were busy preparing culinary delights, and the housekeeping department, where a team of dedicated staff members worked tirelessly to ensure the resort's impeccable cleanliness. Piper was impressed by the level of dedication and professionalism displayed by the staff, and she appreciated the opportunity to gain a glimpse into the inner workings of the resort.

Having spent the day in nothing but a bikini, Piper had changed back into her blouse and skirt. She waited patiently at the resort's front entrance, her eyes scanning the parking lot for any sign of Peter's car. The sun was beginning to set, casting a warm glow over the buildings and trees. The air was still and humid, a reminder of the hot summer day that was coming to an end.

Piper's eyes lit up as she spotted Peter's familiar car pulling into the parking lot. A smile spread across her face as she watched him get out of the car and make his way towards her. Peter was wearing shorts and a polo shirt. He was tall and athletic like his twin, his dark hair casually messy, and his eyes sparkled with warmth. He was the type of person who could make anyone feel comfortable and at ease.

"Hey, you!" Peter said with a smile as he reached Piper.

"Hey yourself," Piper replied, her smile mirroring his.

"So, how was your first day at work, sis?" Peter inquired, his voice warm and concerned.

Piper hesitated for a moment, her expression a mix of amusement and surprise. "Well, it was... interesting," she said, choosing her words carefully.

Peter raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Interesting? How so?" he asked, his curiosity piqued.

Piper took a deep breath and replied, "Let's just say I spent the entire day in a bikini."

Peter blinked in astonishment. "You spent the whole day in a bikini? But why?" he asked, his mind racing to make sense of this unexpected revelation. "Oh right, it's a resort. Kind of a casual environment."

"Oh, definitely casual. This is the type of resort that I'm sure you would enjoy."

"Really, how so?"

Piper smiled, "It's a nudist resort."

Peter took a double take at his twin. "A what?"

"You heard me. This is not a nature resort but rather a naturist resort."

"Aww, I'm sorry, Pip. I guess it is back to looking for a job."

"Sawyer, the front desk manager, is giving me a week to decide. I can wear a bikini during that time if you want to call it that. It hardly covers my bits."

Peter raised an eyebrow. "Are you seriously considering this?"

"Maybe. I got used to seeing naked bodies. The people I work with seem great, and the resort is fabulous."

"Whatever you decide, I'll support you," Peter placed his hands on hers. "I don't know what Mom and Dad would have thought about you working there."

When the pair got home, Piper went to her room to change. "Order a pizza. My treat," she said through the door. When she emerged, she was wearing loose grey sweatpants and a crop top band T-shirt. Her braless breasts pushed the hem of the shirt outward and jiggled when she moved. Her nipples straining the material.

Sitting beside Piper on the couch, Peter's eyes kept drifting toward her chest. She had been braless many times. He had seen them bounce and poke, but he never paid them any real attention. But tonight, he couldn't help but notice them.

Piper was aware of her brother's glances her way. He may have thought that he was being subtle, but she caught him several times from the corner of her eye. She was also aware of the bulge in his pants that he had to keep subtly adjusting

Toward the end of the night, Piper raised her arms in a stretch. Peter was rewarded by a quick view of her under boob. "Well, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed." She lowered her arms. "You can relax your eyes now."

Peter's face when a bright red.

"Don't worry about it. If I'm going to keep working at the resort, I need to get used to men staring at my tits." With that, she stood and headed to the bathroom.

Peter was still up when Piper finished her shower. She wrapped a towel around her waist and then stepped out of the bathroom topless. She turned to her brother. His eyes shot wide open, and his erection was immediate.

"Good night, Peter. See you in the morning."

The following day, Piper decided on a much more relaxed outfit: a pleated tennis skirt, a sleeveless crop top with a racerback design, and comfortable running shoes.

Peter drove her to the resort and dropped her off at the staff entrance. With a smile on her face, Piper made her way to the changing room. At this hour, the changing room was full of other staff members, many of whom were in various stages of undress. With a deep breath, she removed her clothes and once again donned the revealing bikini. She looked around and felt a little relieved to see that a few other staff members also wore bikinis, and one guy wore a skimpy thong that was just a pouch, only large enough to hide his cock and balls.

Piper looked at herself in the mirror. The bikini was hardly large enough to keep her modest. She glanced about the changing room. Everyone was comfortable about their nudity. If she stayed past the week, Piper would have to be nude as well.

Piper reached behind her back, unsnapped the bra, and removed it. "Fuck it, I'm staying."

Piper steeled herself, strode out of the changing room, and walked to the front desk. When she arrived, Lexi looked at her, nodded and gave her a fist bump.

Sawyer also looked up. "I'm so glad you decided to stay."

The day was awkward for Piper as she got used to having people, men and women, staring at her breasts. Her nipples became hard when nice looking cocks passed into view, especially if they were attached to someone with a great chest, fantastic abs, and a nice tight ass.

On a few occasions, Lexi would look at Piper and nod toward a guest or staff member who caught her eye and wanted to share with Piper.

At the end of the day, Lexi walked out with Piper and stood with her until Peter arrived.

When Peter pulled up, he saw Piper standing beside a shorter woman. The form-fitting clothes she wore left little room for imagination. Her leggings extenuated her toned ass, and the tight top practically vacuum-sealed her overly large breasts. Long hair framed her round face, which ended in a button nose.

"Lexi, this is my brother Peter," Piper introduced.

Lexi waved with a radiant smile. "Hey, Peter, how are you hanging?" she asked cheerfully.

Peter's cheeks flushed slightly as he fumbled for words. "Long and to the right," he replied, his voice a mixture of amusement and nervousness.

Lexi raised her eyebrows, and her eyes sparkled. "It's Nude Day this Saturday. You should come by and...

hang out

," she suggested with a playful grin.

Piper couldn't help but roll her eyes and shake her head at her brother's awkward response. She settled into the passenger seat, a knowing smile on her face.

As Peter started the car and pulled away from the curb, he turned to his sister. "She seemed fun," he remarked with a sheepish grin and then subtly shifted in his seat to accommodate his erection.

Piper chuckled, "Yeah, I like her. She's rather straightforward at times, but she knows her stuff. I think she's going to be a great friend."

Peter nodded in agreement. "Yeah, she seems cool. I might just take you up on that offer and come to Nude Day."

When the twins arrived home, Piper once again went to her room to get changed, leaving her door open. Peter knocked on the doorframe just as Piper pulled off her shirt.

"Oh, sorry, Pip," Peter tried to turn away, but his eyes were glued to her tits.

"Don't be, you're not the first guy to see my tits today."

"Yeah, but I'm your brother. I really shouldn't see you like this."

"See me like what?" Piper unzipped the side of her skirt and let it drop to the ground.

Peter's eyes were now ping-ponging between her tits and her clean-shaven pussy. "Uhm... naked. I shouldn't see you... You are beautiful."

Piper blushed, "Thank you, brother, dearest. If I'm going to work at a naturist resort, I need to get used to people staring at my body."

"So, this is what you wear all day long, just a pair of shoes?"

"Yup. If you come to Nude Day, you should get used to being without your clothes."

"Uhm, I don't think that would be appropriate right now." Peter slowly covered his crotch with his hands.

"Did you pop a boner on your sister? Or are you still thinking about Lexi? Don't think I didn't see that lump in your pants on the way home."

"What do you want for dinner?" Peter asked, his voice sounding unnaturally high-pitched. He hoped that his question would be met with a simple answer, something that would allow him to move on and forget about the awkwardness that had just occurred.

But fate had other plans in store for Peter. Piper looked at Peter with a raised eyebrow as if she was trying to decipher his motives. "I want you to be naked, and I'll make spaghetti."

Resigned to his fate, Peter let out a heavy sigh. "Seriously, what do guys do when they have... uhm... unexpected challenges thrust upon them?"

"You mean an erection?" Piper asked. "All guests are required to carry towels with them at all times. For hygiene reasons, no bare bottoms or genitalia are allowed to be on the furniture. If a man has an erection, then they must either leave the area or cover themselves up with a towel until Mr. Happy goes away."

"Oh, that's good to know. Are there a lot of guys that wear towels?"

"I had one guy today checking out my tits while he was making dinner arrangements. At one point, he took the towel off his shoulder and wrapped it around his waist. 'Excuse me. I do apologise,' he said it like it was an everyday occurrence." Piper shrugged her shoulders. "Which I suppose it is."

"You do have nice tits. They are nice and firm. They are big but not out of proportion to your body. And your nipples look very suckable." Peter stopped himself. "I'm sorry, that probably went too far."

Piper blushed but did not move to cover up. "I'm going to make dinner. You might want to do something to make that boner go down."

"Yeah, okay. I'm going to go and take a shower."

When Peter stepped out of the shower, his penis had deflated to a quarter erection. Looking in the mirror, he was pleased with it, as it showed his full seven-inch length, and his balls hung down nicely.

He walked into the kitchen as nonchalantly as possible. Piper turned when he entered and scanned his body.

She half smiled when she looked at his crotch. "You have a great looking dick, Peter. Nice length. Very suckable. You should trim up that man bush. And shave those balls. No girl likes to suck hairy balls."

Peter hardened to his full length.

Piper turned back to the shove. "Now that is how you take it too far," she said over her shoulder. Now facing away, Piper mouthed a silent "Wow," as she felt her pussy starting to become wet.

Throughout dinner, Peter's eyes were locked on his twin's tits, causing his cock to pulse in sync with his heartbeat. For Piper, picturing her brother's cock and his low hanging balls was enough to keep her pussy wet. Causing her to slide her hand down to run a finger along her slit gently.

After dinner, the pair sat on the couch, drinking beer. Peter's erection still prominently jutting out from his body. He got up to get another round of beers from the fridge.

"So, Pip," he said. "When you suggest that guests cover their erections with a towel, do you mean like this?" Peter took a dish towel and draped it over his cock like a towel rack. He walked back to Piper and handed a beer to her.

She looked at the tip of his cock peeking out from under the towel. A drop of precum hanging from it. She smiled and licked her lips and then removed the towel from his cock. "We also recommend masturbation if they have a hard time calming down."