It was the second day at Joann’s Club Paradise. We finished our breakfast and decided to lay by the pool since we were all up late the night before. After a few hours, I told Gail I wanted to go to the salon to have my wig and breast forms checked. She told Tom and Vince we needed to fetch some “lady things” and we would return in an hour.

Amanda was at the salon counter when we went in. She smiled and asked how we were doing. I told her my wig was looking messy and asked her how long I could keep my breast forms on. She said she would comb out my wig and told me I had to comb it several times each day. I could do this while I was wearing it if I wanted.

She said the breast forms should be removed every day or two for a few hours. If I wasn’t going in the water or wearing anything too skimpy, she suggested I wear them loose for the day. She took me in the back where she peeled them off and cleaned them with adhesive remover. She also cleaned my chest with the remover. I put my bra back on and put the breast forms in loose. Gail did the same thing.

When we were done, I asked Amanda when she thought I should get an enema before anal sex. She said an hour or two was best. I made an appointment for six o’clock since it was the latest I could get and I knew I had to have Vince, again, tonight. We touched up our make-up a little before going back to the pool. We laid by the pool for a few more hours.

Around three o’clock, the four of us sat at the outside bar and had a few drinks. I wanted to be careful not to get drunk so I could fully enjoy the sex I was expecting tonight. We had an early light dinner before going back to our rooms, agreeing to meet in the dining room for some dancing at eight o’clock.

While Vince was showering, I went to the salon for my enema. Amanda took me back to the room with the shower and toilet. She had me take off my shorts and panty girdle before standing in the shower. I watched as she filled a douche bag with warm water and soap. Then, she hung it on the showerhead and attached a tip from a sealed packet. “Are you ready?” I shook my head in a yes motion. She spread my ass cheeks to find my rosebud. I could feel the slightly lubricated tip entering my anal ring. “Here it comes,” she warned.

Suddenly, I felt the warm liquid entering my colon. It was my first enema. My dick was getting hard as my ass was becoming warm and full inside. Amanda said, “You remind me of my sister, Joann.” Then, she removed the hose from my ass. “You have to hold it in for a few minutes. Can you do that?”

I replied, “I think so.”

“When it becomes too much, sit on the toilet and push it out. Okay?” It seemed the longer I held it in, the easier it became. Amanda brushed my hair while I stood there. After almost ten minutes, she said, “Well, you held it in pretty good. That should be long enough. Sit on the toilet and evacuate your bowels.”

I did as she instructed. It couldn’t believe the force of the water rushing out of my ass as I relieved myself. It was a new experience. Then, she led me to the shower, again, and rinsed my ass with the sprayer, before giving me a towel to dry off. I put my panty girdle and short shorts back on. As she took me back to the counter she asked, “Let me know how you did the next time you see me?” She gave me a little kiss on the cheek and a pat on the ass sending me off.

When I got back in my room, Vince was already dressed, watching the television. I took a shower, put my wig back on, and did my makeup. I put on a pair of black lacy high-cut panties and a matching bra with the cups joined only at the bottom. Next, I put on a light-colored floral one-piece dress.

I decided to skip the thigh-high stockings since I felt so exposed with my bare legs and just above the knee flowing dress. I inserted my breast forms into my bra. My dick kept getting hard from the daring exposure in the dress. I had to jerk off into the toilet so I could keep it down.

Vince took one look at me as I walked out of the bathroom. “Jean, you look so hot tonight! You’re amazing.” I’m sure I blushed at his comment. It made me feel so sexy and excited.

I replied, “You’re so sweet. Let’s go meet Gail and Tom and have some fun.” As much as I wanted to get fucked tonight, I was looking forward to socializing as a woman first.

We walked down to the dining room. Gail and Tom met us at the entrance. We got a table for the four of us. Gail and I sat down while Vince and Tom went to the bar to get drinks. There was a DJ playing music with a few couples dancing. Vince and Tom returned with our drinks. I felt so liberated, sitting in a dress, enjoying the company, blending in, and being treated as a woman. Vince would occasionally put his hand on top of mine, rub my arm, or stroke my hair.

Gail suggested we get up and dance. Vince put his hand out to me. We got up and danced to several slow dances. He put his arms around my waist and I put my arms around his shoulders. I pressed my chest to his and kissed him on the neck.

There was a light on the floor near the DJ that lit up a poster on the wall next to where we were dancing. Gail and Tom started dancing toward us. Gail leaned toward me and whispered in my ear, “The light is shining up your dress. I can see your panties.” At first, I was embarrassed as I could see several people looking at us intently. When I realized they were smiling at me, I became excited. I began to sway my hips to the music and move around next to the light. Gail looked at me and said, “Show-off.”

Vince said he wanted to sit out the next dance. As we walked toward the table, a man walked up to us and asked Vince if he would mind if he danced with me. Vince answered him, “Only if Jean wants to.” I looked at Vince, not sure how to answer. Then Vince looked at me and said, “I’m saving my strength for later tonight. Go ahead.”

I replied, “Okay,” as I offered my hand to the stranger. He led me back onto the dance floor, wrapping his hands around my waist. It was great dancing with men since they led and I’m not normally much of a dancer. However, tonight, I was the dancing queen. I must have danced with six different men.

All of them complimenting me with remarks such as: “You are the hottest woman here,” or “Wish I was your date,” and, “You light up the dance floor.”

Once, when I sat down, Vince asked me, “Do you know you can see through your dress when you’re next to the light?”

I answered him, “Yes, I know. How do I look?”

He smiled, “Hot as hell.”

We drank and danced for a few hours before Gail suggested we move to the outside bar. We sat at one of the tables near the bar. I was really getting into sitting down. I had to pull my hands under my dress, bend my knees, and keep my legs closed, as I sat. Then, I had to either cross my legs or keep them together and tilt them to one side. It probably seems silly, but it made me feel so feminine. I was enjoying the entire experience of being a woman, especially the attention. Vince was rubbing his hand on my shoulder, arm, knee, and thigh. I could tell he wanted to go further.

It was a beautiful night. Not too hot, not too cold. The four of us decided to walk toward the volleyball court. There were some tables nestled in the trees off the walkway. We stopped at one of the tables. There was a bowl in the middle of the table. I asked, “What’s in the bowl?”

Tom reached in and said, “Condoms. They have them everywhere here. Maybe I should put one on and have my way with you, Gail.”

Gail replied, “You’re so bad. I’m not an exhibitionist. You’ll have to find someone else for that. Try Jean.”

Tom looked at me, then Vince, before shrugging his shoulders in question. As I smiled, Vince responded, “Go ahead and warm her up.”

Tom pulled his pants down to his knees revealing a six to seven-inch cock as he rolled on the condom. I leaned over on the table. Gail put her hands up under my dress and pulled my panties down in the back. Tom lifted my dress, moving his legs forward against the back of my legs. Gail spread my cheeks while Tom probed my crack with the tip of his dick. When he located his target, he began to push his cock into my hungry asshole.

Vince sat down on one of the chairs in front of me and held both my hands with his, looking into my eyes. I squeezed his hands tightly as Tom opened my sphincter with his rock hard cock. It only took a minute for him to pass through into my colon, filling it with his shaft. I smiled broadly as Vince watched my facial expressions. He leaned forward and kissed me on my lips while Tom grabbed on to my hips for his ride. I could feel Tom’s balls against mine as he bottomed out. Then, he started swiveling his hips, moving his dick back and forth inside me.

Vince stood up and lowered his pants down. Gail looked at him and exclaimed, “Holy shit, what are you going to do with that?” She didn’t have to wait long for an answer. Vince put his monster cock up to my lips. I opened my mouth as he pushed it until it reached the opening of my throat. Tom was supplying me with the back and forth motion I needed to work Vince’s dick in my mouth. I put my hands around Vince’s waist in a feeble attempt to take him into my throat.

We must have attracted some attention as I heard a few voices around us. One man said, “What a beautiful dress.”

Another commented, “That’s the biggest dick I’ve ever seen in person.”

My attempts to deep throat Vince were resulting in my mouth filling with slobber and pre-cum. We were starting to make a lot of noise from the wet blow job. My ass was starting to heat up and I was reaching a heightened state of euphoria. This, and the liquor, relaxed me a little.

Suddenly, I felt Vince’s cock begin to push a little into my throat. Each time Tom pushed into my ass, I took Vince a little deeper into my throat as my body moved forward from his thrusts. My throat and Vince’s dick were becoming slippery from the build-up of our juices. His huge cock began to work its way down my throat, just as it had in my ass last night. I could hear someone say, “I can’t believe she’s swallowing that monster.”

Vince made sure that each push into my throat was followed by a withdraw, so I could breathe. I was so proud of myself finally taking his cock into my throat. I almost forgot about Tom in my ass. His increased speed and force reminded me I was getting it in both ends. Tom was breathing heavily and squeezing my hips harder. Gail yelled out, “You better save yourself for me, Tom.”

He pulled out of my ass leaving it empty. I pulled Vince in for one more gulp as his cock went further into my throat than anyone or anytime before. Someone said, “Look at the bulge in her neck, I can see his cock going down her throat. That’s amazing.”

I had to push Vince back to get him out of my throat so I could take a breath. There were at least three people, in addition to Gail and Tom, standing around us looking in awe. Vince walked around behind me as one of the spectators said to him, “You’re not going to try to put that in her ass, are you? I’ve got to see this.”

Gail sat down in front of me and held my hands with hers saying, “Girl, you’re a better woman than I am.” I could feel a pair of hands spreading my cheeks followed by Vince’s enormous ramrod pushing on my rosebud. It had only been about five minutes since Tom’s cock was working my ass. It was still a little moist from the lubricated condom. Fortunately, someone was squeezing some lubrication on Vince’s cock and between my cheeks. Someone else pulled my dress up over my back, probably to get a better view. Gail smiled and said, “You must be a celebrity, you’re getting an awful lot of attention here.”

The combination of holding on to Gail, the alcohol, Tom’s fucking, maybe the spectators, and certainly the large quantity of lubrication, made Vince’s entry less painful than the first time. This time I could feel and enjoy his initial penetration. The friction of him passing through my sphincter, combined with the filling of my colon made my own dick ooze fluid that quickly wet the front of my panties. I must have increased my grip on Gail’s hands. She asked, “Are you okay, dear. You’re squeezing the circulation from my hands.”

I replied, “I’m sorry. I didn’t realize it. You can’t believe how intense this is.”

She answered, “I’m just glad I ended up with Tom. I couldn’t handle Vince’s cock like you do. It might have ruined my stay here.”

Vince’s balls were against mine when he was up my ass as far as he could go. He began moving back and forth in a slow deliberate rhythm. Whoever was holding my dress up began kissing the top of my ass cheeks in little nibbles. Due to Vince’s enormous size, his dick didn’t slide in and out of my ass like most men when they’re fucking me. It pushed and pulled my colon, instead. However, there was still intense friction in my anal ring that generated heat that radiated inside me. I started to moan involuntarily. Gail began smiling as she knew I was really enjoying this.

My moans were getting louder and becoming groans. Vince was now grunting and increasing his grip on my hips. My colon began to spasm deep inside. The heat was extreme and it felt like the lubrication was drying up. My eyes were wide open and my lips were apart. Gail had an expression of anticipation as she coaxed me, “Let it go, girl, let it go.” I erupted in one of the most intense orgasms ever. My cum gushed out into my panties and my ass muscles began to squeeze Vince’s dick like it was milking a cow. This put him over the edge. He let out a long loud groan that I’m sure embarrassed him. He held my hips tight, forcing his dick as far up my ass as he could, as I felt it pulsating inside me.

He stood still as his orgasm subsided. When he pulled out of my ass, he pulled my panties up and my dress down. I pushed myself up from the table, stood, and turned around to see another girl on her knees with Vince’s, now condomless cock, in her mouth. Vince put his hands up in a “what the hell” gesture. I just smiled. It wasn’t his fault he was so well endowed. There were three others, besides the four of us: two gurls and a guy. The one gurl, not on her knees, gave me a big hug as she said, “That was awesome. I’m so jealous.”

The other gurl got off her knees and kissed me on my lips with her cum covered lips. “You have a beautiful ass. I hope you didn’t mind me kissing it.”

What could I say? I just smiled and said, “Thank you, I’m glad you like it.” Then I looked at Gail, “Well, do we get to watch you now? You started this.” Everyone waited for her answer.

“I’m sorry,” she responded. “I shouldn’t have put you in a situation that I wasn’t willing to be in. I know you’re disappointed in me. I don’t think I’ll ever be as forward as you. I hope you’ll forgive me.” She was almost in tears.

This was a new feeling for me. It was another part of womanhood I didn’t realize existed. It actually made me feel like a real woman. I hugged her tightly feeling her breasts against mine as I said, “There’s no need to apologize. I understand. Let’s go back to our rooms. You still have to take care of Tom tonight.”

The others left as Tom also gave me a hug, saying quietly, “Jean, you’re the best.” With that, he rubbed his hands down my back, holding them on my ass, as he gave me a little kiss on the lips. Tom then took Gail’s hand, walking her toward their room.

Vince put his arm around my shoulder. “What a night. I’m so glad I met you here at Joann’s. Ready for bed?”

I replied with a big smile, “Yes, I’m ready for the bed.”

When we got to our room, I took off my dress and pulled on a long nightshirt, leaving my bra and panties on. Vince was lying on the bed naked when I came out of the bathroom. I lay down with my back toward him. He cuddled up to me with one arm over my side resting his hand on my breast. I pushed my ass back into his crotch. He whispered in my ear, “That’s what I like about you. You always want it.” I could feel his cock starting to get hard against the crack of my ass.

I pushed back more as I replied, “I hope you’re not going to disappoint me.” He answered by using his hips to rub his cock up and down my crack as his hand cupped my tit until he was fully hard. When he rolled over to my night table, I repositioned myself on my stomach and spread my legs. I could hear him ripping open a wrapper. A few seconds later, he pulled my panties down in the back as he started squeezing some cold thick lubrication into my ass and between my cheeks. Then, he positioned himself on the bed between my open legs.

He rubbed the tip of his dick up and down my crack pushing my cheeks apart to access my hungry hole. When he found it, he began pushing the tip of his cock into my ass. I was so glad he didn’t spare the lubrication. My anal ring opened like a door, letting him slide in with less pain than ever before. As he filled my colon with his meat, it felt so natural and satisfying. I hugged my pillow as he finished penetrating me. He propped himself up on his hands with most of his weight resting on my cheeks. He used his feet to push his body forward, forcing himself further up my ass.

At one point, he straightened his body and began to move up and down using his arms like he was doing push-ups on top of me. I began moaning endlessly with pleasure as his warm body contacted mine, and then lifted up allowing it to cool slightly in repeated cycles. Since the only sustained contact was in my ass, I could feel it warm without the usual sweating skin everywhere on my body. It accentuated anal sex to a new height.

Vince started breathing heavily from his workout as he continued the push-ups on top of me. The heat in my ass was becoming intense. His extra large cock was sliding a little in my ass, this time, generating heat like two sticks trying to start a fire. My own dick was sandwiched between my abdomen and the mattress being pushed back and forth from Vince’s thrusting into me. Suddenly, he stopped using his arms to lift his body up and down and began using just his hips to thrust forward and back.

Although this forced his dick further up my ass, it was no longer sliding. I knew he was getting ready to unload. He began a long groan before letting his entire weight rest on my ass, squeezing my dick harder against the mattress. He moved his hands under me grasping my breast forms with his lips on the back of my neck. Using his arms and feet, he pulled himself one last time as far into my ass as he could. I held my pillow tightly. I could feel his huge member that was so tight inside me, throbbing as it was pumping his cum into the condom. My colon responded with multiple spasms. Finally, my cock shot my panties full of cum for the second time tonight.

Vince became still as he was spent from the intense workout. I lie still, as well, so content as my ass was still full and warm, his body tightly against mine, my tits cupped by his hands, lying in a pool of cum. Eventually, I rolled to my side pushing Vince on his side, spooning me, with most of his cock still in my ass. We must have laid there for hours, asleep in that position, before his dick pulled free from my ass.

Vince woke up first in the morning. He was taking a shower when I woke up. My panties were a mess and sticking to my skin from the dried cum. My nightshirt had a large cum spot on the front of it, too. My ass was a little sticky from the massive amount of lubrication used last night. Although I was a mess, I felt so sexy knowing how I got this way. I walked to the refrigerator to get some cold water.

When Vince finished his shower, I got undressed, removed my wig, and showered, also. I put on a halter bra, halter top, thong, and stretch shorts. I put my breast forms in and my wig back on. Then, I gathered all of my dirty clothes and put them in the basket with my room number on. They would be picked up when they cleaned the room and returned by the end of the day. I love this place.

We went down to eat breakfast with Gail and Tom. I told Gail I wanted to get my breast forms attached this morning so I could wear my string bikini today. She said she would do the same. During breakfast, a couple asked if they could sit with us. They introduced themselves as Dawn and James. James said to Vince and me, “You’re the hottest couple I’ve ever met.” Suddenly, I realized, they were two of the people from last night at our group sex event.

Dawn giggled as she said to Vince, “You’re the most endowed man I ever met.” Then she turned to me, “You’re so lucky, I’m jealous. I hope we can spend some more time together before we all leave.”

I told them we would be at the pool this afternoon and, possibly, the hot spring tonight. After breakfast, Gail and I went to the salon to get our breast forms attached. We were met by Michelle. She touched up my hair while she waited for Gail’s adhesive to set. Then, she touched up Gail’s hair while the adhesive set on my chest.

She explained that we had to be careful with our wigs in the water. They could easily come off if our heads were submerged or splashed. Our breast forms, on the other hand, should be okay if protected with a secure bra or swimsuit. Michelle asked if we required any other services and if our stay had met our expectations. I gave her a big hug saying it was the best experience of my life.

Gail and I went back to her room to get her bathing suit and then went to my room to change. I didn’t realize how difficult it was to put on some women’s garments. There were strings everywhere. My bikini was two separate pieces, but had to be tied exactly correct. I spread my legs and held the bottom between my crotch as Gail tied the sides. Then, I held the top under my breast forms as Gail tied the back first, then the neck second. I couldn’t have done it without her.

Her bathing suit was a little more complicated. It was like a bikini, but connected together in the front. She had to hold it up in front of her, while I tied the waist. Then, I had to tie a pair of strings around her neck. This was followed by two pairs of strings behind her back and finally, adjusting a ring buckle over her stomach. We were laughing like two little school girls as we fiddled with adjusting and readjusting several times. Both of our bathing suits were so sexy feeling and sexy looking. It was making my dick hard. Gail noticed and said, “You can’t go out like that.”

She started rubbing my cock through my bottoms. Then she untied the strings letting the bottoms fall off me, before pushing me back on the bed. She turned around and lay next to me in a sixty-nine position, taking my dick into her mouth. I untied her bottom, letting her dick spring loose, taking her dick in my mouth. We both proceeded to suck each other off until we came in each other’s mouth. When we finished, I said, “Damn, now we gotta re-tie these, again.” We both laughed.

After tying our suits on a second time, we each put on a pull-over cover-up, flip-flops, and put some towels in a bag to meet Vince and Tom. We found them at the outside bar where we decided to go to the daily late morning beach volleyball game in the back. There were four other couples already there. We decided on men versus women playing two complete games before lunch. I couldn’t believe how much fun I had playing volleyball in the sand with nothing but a bikini bathing suit with a bunch of gurls. We worked up a little sweat, so we decided to stop at the pool to cool off.

Since I couldn’t dive into the water with a wig on, Gail and I waded into the shallow end, while Vince and Tom dove into the deep end. Vince swam over to me, standing behind me with his arms around me. I really loved it when he treated me like a real woman. I was so comfortable in his arms. We spent most of the afternoon in the pool and on the side eating snacks, sipping on drinks, and talking about a future trip back.

It seemed there was always something going on at Joann’s. This evening was no exception. There was a party in the outside pavilion with Michelle as the hostess. She told some jokes, then had a couple come up to the front and spin the wheel where they would have to perform some type of adult activity or answer an embarrassing question. When it was our turn, I was asked what the biggest cock I ever saw. I answered, “At least ten inches.” Michelle then asked how long ago that was. I smiled and blushed as I looked at Vince, “What do you think, a few hours ago?” The crowd roared with laughter. I could see at least three of the gurls shaking their heads in acknowledgment.

After another drink, the four of us decided to go to the hot springs. There was no one in the smaller rear spring, so Gail and I took off our cover-ups and waded into it with Vince and Tom. My breast forms felt so real as they floated up slightly in the buoyant warm water pulling at my real breast. They also looked as real as they felt as they pushed against the string bikini bra.

As Vince sat on one of the stone ledges, I leaned on his legs with my breasts placing my arms around his waist. My face was against the front of his waist. He stroked my hair with his hands as my legs began to float up in the water until I was almost horizontal. Most of my weight was on my breast pushing into his upper legs. I was letting my body bob in the water causing my breast forms to rub up and down his legs a few inches. What a wonderful feeling.

I could feel Vince begin to harden a little. I pulled his waistband away so that his beautiful dick could stick out of the water at least halfway. Without any inhibition what so ever, I began to lick the tip as Gail whispered, “You’re such a slut, Jean.” I just smiled and continued to lick and suck away. Vince began to guide my head with his hands. The warm, dense, and rich water must have had an effect on his libido. He was oozing pre-cum and pushing my head down on his cock. The sensation of floating, anchored by my mouth on Vince, and resting on my breasts was so sensual and natural. I was enjoying the feeling to its fullest.

It didn’t take too long before Vince began to show signs of erupting. I took him into my throat several times before I could feel his final swell as he started pumping his cum down my throat. As I pulled back a little, he finished by filling my mouth with his wonderful tasting cum. I used both of my hands to squeeze the last of it out of him. My lips stayed sealed as I sucked and pulled him from my mouth. Once free, I swallowed his cum and licked around inside my mouth. I love the taste and feel of cum. I pulled his waistband back up and just floated as he held me against his legs.

A few minutes later, I heard Tom grunting. I turned to see Gail finishing him off with her mouth. I couldn’t resist leaning over toward her and returning her previous comment, “You’re such a slut, Gail.”

She responded, “I know, I’m really learning from you, Jean, and I’m loving it.”

The hot spring was so relaxing it was putting me to sleep. I was feeling like a natural woman and could have stayed like that forever. But all good things must end. We got out of the spring, pulled on our covers, and walked back to our rooms.

I untied the strings on my bikini and let it fall from my body with my back toward Vince, so all he could see was my bare ass. Then, I put on a pair of lacy panties and held up a matching lacy bra, asking Vince to hook it in the back, before pulling a silk negligee over my head. He stripped off his shorts and we went to bed falling asleep in minutes.

I woke up in the morning to the sound of Vince in the shower. When he finished, I took my turn in the shower. My breast forms were still firmly attached, so I decided I would keep them on for the day. I put on a thong, skimpy bra, and a sleeveless one-piece white dress with a flower print and an elastic hem. Just like the dress two days ago, I felt so sexy and exposed. It was the perfect selection for my last full day. Vince looked at me with a big smile as I stepped out of the bathroom, “Jean, you look better every day.”

We went down to the dining room for breakfast with Gail and Tom. Two couples immediately came and sat with us. I think we were the most popular couple at the resort. They invited us to their room tonight to celebrate the last night at Joann’s. Vince told them we would try to get there. After they left, Dawn and James sat with us. They, too, were planning a party in their room tonight and asked the four of us to join them. It looked like it was going to be a great last night.

We spent the morning playing bocce ball and the afternoon sunning around the pool. At dinner time, we went to the dining room and ate, followed by drinks at the outside bar. Vince asked if I wanted to go to one of the room parties. The first one was at eight o’clock. I told him it might be fun so we went up the second-floor room. It was only two doors from our room.

Vince knocked on the door. One of the gurls answered dressed in a long shirt. While I could tell she was wearing a bra, I couldn’t tell if she had any panties on. “Come on in and join the party,” she said. As we walked in, there was another gurl bent over the bed sucking one man’s dick while another man was fucking her up the ass. There were several bottles of liquor on the coffee table. We both poured a drink, and then walked over to the bed to watch. The gurl that let us in asked if it would be okay to suck Vince’s dick. I looked at Vince, smiled, and pulled his shorts down. The gurl gasped, “It’s as big as they said it was.”

We both got down on our knees and began alternately licking Vince’s dick. At one point, I had my mouth on one side and she had her mouth on the opposite side as we moved up and down his shaft in unison. Then, she moved around so she could take him into her mouth. She started choking and gagging when she tried to take too much of him. When she pulled back, I took over and immediately shoved over half of his length into my mouth and partially down my throat. She exclaimed, “That’s amazing. How do you to that? Can you show me?”

I beamed back, “It takes a lot of practice. You must control your breathing and you must learn to relax your throat.” I deep-throated him a few more times before giving her another chance. She tried, again, with the same result. Then, I would deep throat him, again, each time taking more of him.

She said to another gurl, “Watch her neck, you can see his cock moving up and down in her throat.” Before I knew it, there were three or four gurls down on their knees with us, watching me deep throat Vince. They were rubbing me, hugging me, kissing me and licking his dick. It was like a group blow job. Finally, I had to stand up. My throat was getting sore and I needed a drink. Some of the gurls continued to try to deep throat Vince, but none were making much progress. There was a lot of gagging.

The room was filling up. There must have been six couples, including Gail, Tom, Dawn, and James. It didn’t take long before I was bent over the bed with a dick in my mouth and one up my ass. After only ten minutes, the man in my mouth loudly announced, “Here I come, honey.” There was a brief moment of silence as the crowd looked on in anticipation. There was little for them to see since he came in my mouth and down my throat. However, he gasped loudly as I drained him dry without hesitation. A few minutes later, there was a similar event, as the man in my ass also pumped his load into his condom.

When he pulled out of my ass, one of the gurls pulled off his condom and licked him clean as she exclaimed, “Holy shit, I can’t believe how hot his dick is. Gurl, you must have one tight ass.” I just smiled.

As I looked around, most of the men were completely naked. Some of the gurls had long shirts on, some just had bras and panties on, two of us had a dress on. I spotted Vince on the couch, naked, with a gurl next to him, stroking his cock. I walked up and straddled him, pushing her hand from his cock with my right knee. I looked at her and asked, “Could you do a gurl a favor and steer that cock into my ass?”

I put my arms around Vince’s neck and whispered into his ear, “Would you mind if we went bareback, baby?” He responded by kissing me full on the lips. I could feel a pair of hands guiding Vince’s dick to my rosebud while holding my thong to one side. I started to relax my knees and thighs letting the weight of my body impale me with his cock. My ass still had a little lubricant from the condom that was in there a few minutes ago. After a slight sting, I could feel my colon fill with his large warm shaft. I let my body continue to drop until I was firmly in his lap with his cock deep in my ass.

The gurl next to us was now behind me, also sitting on Vince’s legs, with her arms around me and her hands on my breasts. She was pulling me up and down on Vince’s cock as she nibbled on my neck. Vince’s hands were on my waist. Someone in the room began to complain they couldn’t see the cock in my ass because of the gurl in the way. She eventually got up and moved out of the way. This also allowed me to move up and down more freely.

I was getting hot and needed to increase the friction inside me. I could hear comments in the background as we were apparently the center of attention. There was no question in my mind that I was not only a nymph, but also an exhibitionist, as well. I started moving my hips like crazy while moving up and down at the same time. I was getting close to an orgasm passing the point of no return.

I began panting and moaning. Vince’s dick must have looked like a sewing machine needle as I was moving at a frantic pace. He let out a groan before tensing up. I could feel him pulsing inside me as he began to pump his cum into my ass. I pulled up a little so he could coat my lower colon with his cum making it easier to move inside me and leaving a trail when he eventually withdrew from my ass. I pushed down forcing him up my ass as my own cock shot into the top of my thong. I squeezed him so tight with my arms around his neck I almost strangled him. My colon began to spasm, as it often does when I have an anal orgasm. The heat inside was intense. What a high.

I just sat perfectly still on Vince’s dick with my arms around his neck and my lips against his. After ten minutes or so, I finally pushed myself up letting his somewhat softened dick slide out. When his tip came out, I could feel some of his cum running between my cheeks as the thong snapped back. I thought to myself, I should have gone bareback before. Of course, I was always worried about getting something. But, tonight I had to have Vince’s cum in my ass and I was glad I did. I helped Vince put on his shorts. I pulled my dress down a little and we walked two doors to our room.

The next morning was the hardest day of my life. We got up early and went to breakfast with Gail and Tom. Afterward, we went to the main desk and made reservations for all four of us for the spring of next year. We all knew we wouldn’t see each other until then. I also knew I wouldn’t be a full-time woman, again, until then either.

I helped Vince pack his bag and kissed him goodbye. I saw Gail and Tom in the hallway, giving them both a kiss. As they departed, I went back to my room. I threw my rental clothes in the basket. I put my other women’s clothes in a box, taking them with me to the salon.

Amanda greeted me in the salon asking me about my stay. She took my box of women’s clothes, sealed the box, and marked it with my information. Then, I sat in one of the salon chairs as she removed my nail polish from my fingernails and toenails. She removed my wig, combed out my hair, and removed all of my make-up. Finally, she took me to the back room and had me take a shower. As she inspected me, she pointed out some tan lines that could get me into trouble.

She applied some tanning lotion and had me lie in a tanning booth for twenty minutes to cover the strap marks from my women’s clothes that I wore through the week. We ended my reverse spa visit with me dressing back up in the man’s clothing that I wore when I originally arrived. I wondered if anyone would recognize me as Jean on my short walk out.

I went back to my room and packed my bag for my trip home. At the check-out counter, the girl showed me all of the expenses were being billed for before they were changed to “fishing trip expenses”. She took my card saying it was important that no evidence of Joann’s left the premises to ensure the discretion that everyone here enjoyed. I couldn’t have agreed more. The comfort level at Joann’s was unprecedented making the experience of being a woman as genuine as possible short of an actual operation. was asked to fill out a survey on a computer terminal.

There were many interesting and personal questions for “Jean”. When I was done the survey the girl at the counter walked me out to the parking lot where I boarded the van for the ride to the airport. Oh how I’ll miss Joann’s Club Paradise until our planned return next spring.