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Atlantic Shores, Key West
What place! Too bad it closed shortly after our visit.
But I have to say that since we were only there that one day, I can't say if what we witnessed there that day was ever the norm at Atlantic Shores. Maybe some others can add to that.?

Bonnie and I went to Fantasy Fest at Key West a few years ago. On the Sunday after the big Fantasy Fest Saturday night finale, Bonnie and I were checked out of our motel, and were killing some time before driving back to Miami. On a whim, we decided to visit Atlantic Shores, a motel/resort we had heard so much about. Sadly, this place was bought out & closed down shortly after our visit. While the motel part wasn't much to brag about, it featured a nude sunning pier, with a pool, and deck area which was the only public nude sunning area in Key West. This resort had a reputation for having a very substantialm almost exclusively gay clientel. But I think that the particular day we were there, the place was overrun with the hetero Fantasy Fest crowd, pushing the gay/hetero ratio back toward 80% hetero.

Not knowing what to expect, I was surprised that we were able to walk from the street to the pier, pay a cover charge, and walk right up to the public bar which was adjacent to the nude pool and sundeck. Bonnie and I pulled up barstools, and ordered drinks, watching all the naked folks in and around the pool. Very strange deal, that is, lots of Lookie Loos & tourists such as us simply walking in off the street, fully clothed, and a bunch of naked people who could care less about the gawkers. And all of this in close proximity, the pool being just feet from the bar.

Sitting at the bar, we realized that there were quite a few "shows" going on at the pool and surrounding deck areas. Some of the more memorable, was a lovely young blonde cutie, in the pool straddling a banana float with her guy facing her. For the longest time they were doing a very slow, sensuous grind. They could have been fucking, sure seemed like it, I'll never know for sure. Another cutie, a plumpish but not fat young lady, was sitting on the far edge of the pool, facing the bar, feet dangling in the water, with her legs splayed inordinately wide showing everyone her meaty, juicy pussy. I mean she sat like that for 15 minutes, only to get up to move to her chaise lounge a few feet away, and assume the same position on the lounger, legs agape. And another couple giving each other very sensual massages. Then there was this guy, walking around the pool all afternoon, with his limp? semi hard? at least 12" cock swinging freely. All of this it seemed, for the benefit of tourist types, or anyone who cared to look.

It was obvious however, signs indicated that any overt sexual contact was taboo, as well as plenty of NO CAMERA signs. But maybe this was a special day, with the Fantasy Fest crowd here. Because it seemed like plenty sexual contact was going on. Was it overt? Or was it just erotic play? Who cares!

After an hour or so, and a few drinks under our belt, I started hinting about how great it would be for us to catch some sun ourselves. Bonnie was in full agreement! So we inquired, and luckily there were a few lounge chairs available. Since we weren't resort guests, there was a small fee to get towels and lounge chairs. Great! So in no time flat, we were naked, soaking up the rays, with the Lookie Loos & tourists now looking at us.

Bonnie and I weren't getting very much attention, what with all the serious exhibitionists doing their thing. This was all good because Bonnie isn't normally an attention seeking exhibitionist. With another drink or two doing it's magic, we thought a dip in the pool was a good idea. The pool was quite crowded, being a beautiful hot afternoon. After splashing around in the pool for a few minutes, Bonnie was soon all over me. Maybe emboldened by the other performances we had seen, it wasn't long before I had 2 fingers in Bonnie's pussy, and I had a raging hardon myself. We definitely needed to be very descrete, and I soon found a place to hide my hard cock. Fucking underwater can be a challenge, but the slow grind, like the couple on the banana float might have been doing seems to work best.

So there we were, in the pool, descretely slow-grind fucking for 5 or 10 minutes in plain view of 30 or 40 clothed tourists! They probably knew what we were doing, yet couldn't tell for sure. Truth be known, Bonnie didn't cum,and neither did I. I think we were both just too nervous. When my hardon subsided, we got out of the pool and sat back down on our lounge chairs.

Bonnie said that although we didn't accomplish our "ultimate goal", it was definitely a "must do" for any good vacation. That is, fucking in front of dozens of clothed people as they watched! But that was the alcohol talking, I'm still waiting for a repeat performance by Bonnie!

And oh yeah, we never made it to Miami that day, and missed our flight. Oh well.:)