The Holiday Surprise.
by Vanessa Evans

Part 3

The next thing that I remember was waking up with Rohan’s cock pumping in and out of my pussy.

“Doug said the you like being woken up this way.” Rohan said when I opened my eyes with a smile on my face.

“Is someone waking Beth the same way?” I asked.

“Yeah, Connor’s doing the deed.”

“Just about even then.” I though as Rohan continued the assault on my pussy.


Ten minutes later. The guys had gone and Beth and I were just laying there, on our backs and enjoying the post orgasm bliss.


Beth and I talked, both of us checking that the other was still happy with our holiday so far, and what the guys were proposing to do to, and with us.


“Took your time girls.” Doug said when we went outside carrying our breakfast after showering and covering each other in sunblock.

“Got to look our best for our lords and masters.” Beth replied.


The guys also had their breakfast with them, and as we ate, I asked what they had planned for us that day. It was Noah who answered,

“Back to the beach for more fun like yesterday girls, so don’t bother putting any clothes on. Then this afternoon Doug and I will go looking for a place where we can hire 4 Quad bikes whilst you 2 stay with Connor and Rohan exposing yourselves to strangers.”

“Oh, before I forget Doug,” Conner said, “whilst you’re wandering around town, can you get some cord or string so that I can make bikinis for the girls?”

“We’ve brought bikinis with us guys.” Beth said.

“Do they cover more than a bit of string will?” Conner asked.

“Of course, we wore them to the swimming pool at university. Oh, I get it, you’re going to use your rope skills to make us genuine string bikinis aren’t you?”

“Yeah, can’t have your bare butts hanging off the back of a Quad bike.” Connor replied.

“A bit of string up our butt cracks isn’t gong to cover much is it.” I asked.

“No, but if a cop sees you he’ll see the string and guess that you’re wearing a normal string bikini.” Connor said.

“Jeez, Doug said, “you’re a devious bastard mate, but I like it.”


“So, Beth and I are going to the beach totally naked then?” I asked.

“Yep, and we’ll call in at that shop to get a sandwich or something,” Noah said, “but don’t worry girls, there will be 4 of us to protect you,”


Twenty minutes later, Beth and I, both only wearing flip-flops, sunglasses and a layer of sunblock, left the villa with 4 dressed guys following us. I know that we’d done that before, but it was just as exciting this time and my nipples and clit were tingling and doing me proud.


The young guy was serving in the shop and his eyes never left Beth’s or my bodies, so much so that I’m surprised that he managed to operate the till properly. When we left the shop he followed us out and watched us walk down the road.


I was starting to get used to, but still disappointed, that most people didn’t even look at Beth or I. The only real exception to that was the guys who looked to be under 30 years-old, some of them stopping and staring, a handful of them giving us some nice compliments.

I guess that they didn’t want to say more because of the 4 fit looking guys with us.


However, none of the above stopped my nipps and clit from staying hard and my insides tingling like mad. I was starting to think that my nipps and clit would only go soft when I was asleep, but there again when I’m asleep I don’t know what they are like.


The beach appeared to have more people on it that day. And I was pleased to not see any kids running around. Two of the guys took the lead and led us through all the people to a spot near the water’s edge where we spread our towels.

I’d only been laid out for a minute or so when Noah said,

“Come on girls, I know that you aren’t shy, spread those legs wide.”

We did, me wondering why I hadn’t done it automatically.

As we lay there, Beth quietly asked,

“Lucy, us walking around naked, no one really seems to care, do you think that it would be the same if the guys walked around naked?”

“Yeah, that’s true Beth, okay we’ve had a few people staring at us and a few nice comments, but we can get away with being naked. I don’t think guys could get away with wandering around naked. Most of them would get hard if they saw you or me like this, and I’m sure that a lot of prudish women would complain about swinging cocks.”

“Well I wouldn’t complain. I’d like to see more cocks, hard and soft. Maybe it’s because most guys would go all shy if women saw them with hard-ons.”

“Maybe older women would think that a hard-on was a threat to them, scared that the guy might rape them.

“A lot of the older women probably haven’t seen a cock for years. I hope that I don’t get like that, I still want to be fucking when I’m 90.”

“You want a toy-boy Beth?”

“No. when I get old I want 7 of them, one for each day of the week”

We both giggled at that and before we could say anything else. Connor asked,

“What are you 2 giggling about?”

“Nothing, just girl talk.” I said.

“Maybe we should spank you for not telling us..” Connor said.

“Have either of you been spanked before?” Connor asked.

“No.” Beth and I answered in unison.

“Not even when you were naughty little girls?”

“No.” Beth and I answered in unison, then I added,

“It’s illegal in England but I’ve had a few playful slaps on my butt when a guy was fucking me doggy style.”

“Even for naughty little girls like you?”

“We’re not little girls, we’re adults, and we’ve not been naughty,” Beth replied.

“So it wouldn’t be illegal to spank you then.” Connor asked.

“Not in England, but it would probably be assault, GBH, grievous bodily harm, and we’re not in England and I’ve no ideas what the law says here.

“I think that we’ll take a chance and spank you anyway.” Connor said, “but not here, that might attract some unwanted attention. We’ll do it later, won’t we guys?”

“Always wanted to spank a naughty girl with a cute little butt like you 2 have. Maybe we can make you cum by spanking you, some girls do cum when they’re spanked you know.” Noah added.

“Now there’s a challenge.” Rohan added.


I looked at Beth and she looked at me. I could tell from her eyes that she was like me, wondering how much it would hurt, and if it would make us cum.

“That would probably take the pain away.” I also thought.


A few minutes later Beth said that she was getting a bit hot so I suggested a paddle to cool off. She agreed and we got up and walked the few metres to the gentle waves. It was nice on our feet and as we kicked water at each other I forgot that I was totally naked.

It was only when 2 youngish guys, walking along the water’s edge, stopped, stared and I overheard one of them said to the other,

“What an awesome sight, I wouldn’t mind taking them back to our hotel.”

That I remembered that I was naked, but instead of trying to cover my tits or pussy, I turned to face them, spread my legs a bit and said,

“Like what you see guys?”

“Hell yes.” One of them replied.

“Well look as much as you like but we’re not coming to your hotel with you.”

The 2 of them stared for about a minute, then continued their walk as I turned and splashed Beth again.


Back with the 4 guys, Doug asked if the 2 guys had tried to hit on us.

“They did.” Beth replied.

“Hardly surprising,” Connor replied, “I would have done the same.”

“Well I guess that we’ll never know seen as you’ve already fucked us.” I said.

“Yes, and we’re going to fuck you again quite soon.” Doug said, “get yourselves organised, we’re going to the rocks.”


As I was folding my towel I wondered if they would make us display our pussies to the people walking along the path again. I felt some tingling start and my pussy get quite wet as I remembered the fun that I’d had the day before.


Off we went, walking along the water’s edge, the totally naked Beth and I in front with the 4 guys following us. The 4 guys behind us couldn’t hear Beth and I quietly talking to each other.

“Why aren’t more guys looking at us?” Beth asked.

Maybe we look like little girls because of our tiny tits, and we’re bald down there, or maybe they are too embarrassed.” I suggested.

“Or maybe it’s because those 4 are following us.” Beth suggested.

“Maybe, maybe they’ll put us on display like they did yesterday, that was fun.”
 
“I hope so, I’m already wet and tingling just thinking about it.”

“Me too, since we got here I can’t stop wanting to be fucked.”

“Me too.”


We got to the rocks and waited for the guys. Doug and Connor started climbing up, following another couple of guys, me wishing that we’d got there a few minutes earlier so that the 2 strangers could have followed Beth and I.

Then I consoled myself by thinking that they’d have to come back sometime.


Doug and Connor found a vacant little beach, and before I climbed down I looked around for a rock that the guys could get Beth and I to display our pussies on. I could see a potential one a few metres further on but I wasn’t sure that the guys would be able to see us when we sat on it.


“Okay girls,” Noah said when we were all on the tiny beach, “time for some spit roasting.”

Beth gave me a puzzled look, and I gave her the same back.

“Girls, spread those feet wide, bend forwards and hold onto your knees.” Noah ordered.

As Beth and I did so, I started to realise what Noah was on about, and that was confirmed as, seconds late, one hard cock entered my wet pussy and another was heading straight for my face.

Instinct took over and I opened my mouth. After licking the tip of Connor’s cock he pushed forwards and the tip went into my throat.

Okay, I’d given quite a lot of blowjobs in the past but Connor’s thrust into my throat was almost brutal.

Connor grabbed my ponytail to hold my head steady and he started properly face fucking me.

Meanwhile, another cock, didn’t know who’s, was pounding my pussy.

Once over the initial shock, I started to relax and I could hear Beth grunting and gasping for air. I wondered if there was anyone on the path looking down on us.

I orgasmed at just about the same time as the cock in my pussy unloaded deep inside me, but I was surprised that Connor hadn’t cum in my throat or mouth.

When Connor backed away and moved behind me, another one of the guys pushed his soft cock into my mouth.

I guessed that it was Connor’s cock that slammed into my pussy, but I wasn’t sure.

It didn’t take long for the cock in my mouth to get hard, nor for Connor to unload inside me, but again, I didn’t cum.

As they withdrew, I stayed bent over holding my knees and wondering if that was it and that I’d have some time to get over the surprise, but I knew that I was wrong as I saw another cock in front of my face. I couldn’t tell who it belonged to.

Instinct took over again and I started licking and sucking seconds before my hair was grabbed and the cock invaded my throat just as another cock invaded my pussy.

This time I orgasmed again, just before the cock in my throat withdrew and painted my face with cum.

I should have realised that that wasn’t the end of it. I’d probably, possibly, been fucked at both ends by 3 different cocks and there was 4 guys.

Yes, seconds later my throat and pussy were invaded again and 2 more loads of cum were deposited inside me.


“Well done girls,” Doug said, as he zipped up his shorts. “you handled that well, just like professionals.”

Then he quickly realise what he had said and added,

“Like experts.”


“We’re just going into the water to wash this cum off our faces.” Beth said.

“No you are not girls.” Noah said, “Climb up onto the path and sit on that rock like you did yesterday, I’m going to video any interesting encounters that you have.”

So Beth and I did what we had been told to do. I followed Beth up and I saw cum running down the insides of her thighs. I looked down to my inner thighs and saw a similar sight and thought,

“Oh well, a bit of cum on my thighs isn’t going to make much difference since I’ve got a face covered in it as well.” I thought.


Beth and I positioned ourselves on this slightly bigger rock and waited for the guys to warn us when someone was heading our way

All in all, I counted 7 people or small groups of people who came along and saw Beth and I. Three groups just acted like we weren’t there, Two young couple stopped and stared as Beth and I masturbated for them, one of the guys asking if he could video us; which we agreed to.

That left 2 guys, at separate times, both of whom stopped and stared. One of the guys asked if he could touch us, and when Beth said that he could, he stepped closer and fondled both Beth’s and my tits before moving down to our pussies where he fingered until we’d both cum.

Then he squat down between us and took some selfies. I didn’t see them, but I was sure that both our pussies were on those selfies.


The other guy on his own also wanted to finger us, but after he’d done that he said that he was going to fuck us. I saw Beth’s eyes open wide, and as she said not. I shouted for Connor and Rohan who were videoing it all.

The guy saw Connor and Rohan climbing up to us and he took off like a rocket.

“Thanks guys,” I said.

“You’re welcome girls, can’t have you getting fucked by strangers.” Rohan replied.

I smiled to myself remembering that Beth and I had only known Rohan and Connor for less than 24 hours.


I said that just Rohan and Connor came to our rescue because Doug and Noah had left us a while back. They were going to search for a place to hire Quad bikes.


When Connor and Rohan had had enough of displaying Beth and I, they told us that we were going back to the villa. That suited Beth and I because we were feeling quite sweaty. Beth asked if we could go for a quick swim in the sea but they told us that we could go in the pool when we got back. 
 

Walking off the beach and through the streets was quite uneventful, we only saw a couple of guys staring at us and a couple of car horns beeped.


Before jumping into the pool, Connor and Rohan got us to lay on the loungers, spread our legs, and fuck ourselves with the skipping rope handles. They were bigger than the vibrators and dildos that we were used to, and the diameter was greater that any of the guy’s cock, not that we told them so, but both Beth and I managed to get them in, and to make ourselves cum with them. I think that the ridges on the handles where the fingers go helped.


The pool felt great, so relaxing, and Beth and I were just floating on our backs when Doug and Noah returned, both carrying plastic bags. Bet and I got out of the pool and Connor and Rohan came out of their side of the villa,


“Four Quad bikes booked, and we’ve bought some presents for the girls but I’m sure that us guys will get a lot of pleasure out of them as well. You see we found a little sex shop up a side street and we just had to go inside, and this is what we bought.” Doug announced.

Doug tipped up the bags and out fell 2 pairs of handcuffs, 2 butt plugs, 2 dildos, a paddle and some red cord.

“Is that red cord to tie them up Doug, if so, why the cuffs?” Connor said.

“No,” Doug replied, “I remembered you saying that you’d make a couple of string bikini bottoms for them, well I thought that this red cord would look more realistic.”

“Good thinking Batman, I’ll get right on it, Lucy, come and stand in front of me and spread those legs a bit.”

I did, and the first thing that Connor did was to finger me, then he held his finger up to my face and asked,

“Why are you all wet Lucy?”

“Just got out of the pool Connor.” I replied.

“That’s not pool water Lucy, taste it.”

I did, then confessed that it was my pussy juices that I was tasting,

“Hmm, I think that we’ve just found the first girl to have a riding crop used on her butt, but we’ll keep that for later, Rohan can you go and get me a pair of scissors or a really sharp knife please mate?”

Rohan returned with a pair of kitchen scissors and seconds later Rohan was tying a length of the red cord round me just above my hips.

“Right Lucy, that was the easy part, what I need from you now is to tell me if you want 1 or  2 lengths of this cord going from the bit just above your butt crack, under you and up to the cord near your belly button?”

“Well one sounds better, but 2 might be more fun, one going up either side of my clit, make it stick out more.” I replied.

“I was hoping that you’d say that Lucy.”

Seconds later the cord was looped under the back and Connor was fastening the 2 ends to the cord below my belly button. 
 
“That feels nice.” I said as I felt the 2 lengths of cord pressing on either side of my clit.

“How about now?” Connor asked as he pulled up on the cord coming up between my lips.

“Ooow, not that tight please Connor.”

He loosened the cord going round my waist then re-tied it before saying,

“There guys, from behind does Lucy look like she’s wearing thong bikini?”

“Good job bro.” Rohan said.

“It does,” Beth added, “turn round Lucy.”

I did, then Beth continued,

“Blood hell Lucy, your clit looks the biggest that I’ve ever seen it.”

“It feels so as well Beth, I think that the cord is squeezing it from the sides and restricting the blood flow a bit, can you loosen it a little please Connor?”

“Naw, leave it as it is, you look great with a bigger clit sticking out. We’ll keep checking on it and if it goes blue I’ll loosen it.”

“Can you make one for me please Connor?” Beth asked.

Connor moved over to Beth and Doug called me over to him.

“Now Lucy, you earned yourself a spanking I believe.”

“No I didn’t, I was only joking.”

“Whatever, you’re going to get one, down on your hands and knees girl. I’ll see if I can make you cum with this paddle.”

“Please be gentle with me Doug.”

“That would be defeating the objective Lucy.”

WHACK.

“OOOW, that hurt.”

“It was supposed to hurt Lucy.”

WHACK

“OOW.”

WHACK

“OOW.”

WHACK

“OOW.”

By then I was close to tears and my butt was on fire, but at the same time I was thinking about what Noah had said, that some girls orgasm when being spanked. That paddle in Doug’s hand was certainly sending vibrations to my clit causing it to tingle, and somehow my nipples were tingling as well.

I so wanted to ask Doug to stop, but with each swat that tingling was getting stronger.

WHACK

WHACK
  
WHACK

WHACK

WHACK

WHACK

I realised that I wasn’t feeling the sharp pain when each swat landed. I wondered if my butt was just going numb, but that tingling was getting stronger, and it was spreading up to my nipples.

“Was it something to do with the cord squeezing my clit?” I wondered.

Whatever the cause, I realised that an orgasm was building deep inside me.

WHACK

WHACK
  
WHACK

WHACK

WHACK
  
WHACK

WHACK

“OH FUCK, I’M CUMMING.” I shouted.

I guess that Doug stopped hitting my butt when I started cumming and shaking because when my brain started returning to normal, him and everyone else were just staring at me.

Me, I just got to my feet, went over to the pool and jumped in, hoping that the warm water would cool my butt and take away the pain that I just knew would be coming.

“Oh my gawd,” I said when I surfaced, “that was horrible, don’t ever do that to me again.”

“But you had a cum.” Rohan said, “you must have enjoyed it.”

“Well, yes I did, it’s weird, it was horrible then it was magic,” I replied, “I can’t explain how that can be possible.”

“But you orgasmed Lucy so you must want it to happen again.” Connor said.

“Well, maybe, let me thing about it.”

“Come on Lucy,” Beth said, “get out of the pool and let us inspect your butt, we didn’t see any blood so with a bit of luck you’ll just have a few red marks.”

“I hope that that’s all it is. Give me 10 minutes for the water to really cool my butt. By the way, your cord bikini bottoms look good, and it looks like Connor has made it so that your clit is squeezed as well.”

“Yes, and it feels good as well. Do you think that we’ll get away with wearing just these on the back of the Quad bikes Lucy?”

“Probably, the back of yours does look just like a G-string, well it did before you got spanked and decided to go for a swim.”

I put my right hand down to my pussy to check that the cords were still squeezing my clit which was still a bit numb, and I was about to tell Beth that the cord was still squeezing my clit when Noah said,

“Hey Lucy, stop playing with yourself, that’s our job.”

“I wasn’t …. oh what the hell.”

I got out of the pool and didn’t bother drying myself as I knew that the ambient temperature would do that for me quite quickly.

“Yeah,” Rohan said as he came and walked round me, “nipples still as perky as ever and yes Lucy, you will be able to walk down the street wearing just that.”

Rohan tweaked my nipples then went back to his bottle of beer.

“I’m not so sure,” I said, “maybe during the day around a beach, but it’s probably a bit much for a night time.”

“Even after your virtually naked exploits last night?” Doug asked.

“That was your faults guys, at least we left here nearly decent.” Beth said.

“Says the girl who went out with her slit on full display.” Rohan added.

“At least I could cover it if I stood still.”

“Okay, okay guys,” Connor interrupted, let’s move on, I’m assuming that it’s a cafe then a few drinks at a bar tonight, shall we all get showered and changed. Girls, don’t put anything on, we’ll sort out what you’ll be wearing just before we go out.”


And that’s what we did. Connor had made our cord bikini bottoms with a tie on one side, and it was easy to take them off.

“How are you doing Beth? I asked when we were sharing the shower.

“Good thanks Lucy, another great day. If you’d said that we’d be doing what we’ve done today last week I would have had you sectioned in the nut house, but yeah, I’m loving it. I wonder where the guys will take us on the Quad bikes?”

“Yeah, one part of me wants them to take us to some nice quiet beaches where we can have lots of sun, sea and sex, but the other part of me wants them to take us somewhere very public and for them to parade us around undressed like we are now.”

“What’s happened to us Lucy, we never used to be such sluts who want to be naked and have sex everywhere?”

“I know, it might be the relief of getting finished at university, or maybe it’s just having some amazing weather.”

“Or maybe it’s that we’ve been sex starved for so long that we’re trying to catch up?”

“I don’t know, but I sure as hell aren’t complaining, I’ve never had so much fun. Do you think that we, and the guys, can stretch the 2 weeks into 4 weeks?”

“I wish.”


After our shower, drying and brushing our hair, checking my butt again, we went out of the bathroom only to find the 4 guys had already been through our things and laid out what Beth and I were going to wear that evening,

I wasn’t surprised that there was very little fabric there, and what fabric there was there was see-through to one extent or another. I also wasn’t surprised to see the makeshift, cord collars and leashes that Connor had made.

The guys dressed us in tiny skirts that were more like loincloths, gypsy style tops that only just covered our tits, and Connor’s collars and leashes. I just knew that each time we put one leg in front of the other, out slits and clits would be visible.


Satisfied with how we looked, and how much of our skin was visible, the guys told us that we were ready. Beth and I turned to pick up our bags but Noah said,

“You won’t need those girls, but you will need these.”

The handcuffs that they had bought quickly restrained our wrists behind our backs as Beth asked,

“How are we supposed to eat and drink with these on, are we your starving slaves for the night?”

“Don’t worry about food or drinks, we’ll sort that out for you,” Rohan said, “and if you were our slaves you wouldn’t be wearing those clothes.”


Off we went, walking down the road towards the town, but this time there was only 2 of the guys behind us, The other 2 were in front of us holding the ends of the cord leashes.

I did feel like I was a slave.


As we came upon people wandering around. I noticed that more people were staring at us than when we’d been naked. I couldn’t think of a reason for that.


The guys selected a cafe, and as we went in I wondered if Beth and I were going to be able eat or drink anything. As Beth and I stood in front of our seat, Connor released one of our wrist from the cuffs.

“Well that answers the eating and drinking problem.” I thought.

But them the guys twisted our skirts round so that instead of out bare hips being visible, it was our butts and pussies.

The young waitress didn’t even look at Beth and I when she took our orders and brought us our drinks and food.


Food and more beers than I had expected consumed, we got up to leave and I wondered what the guys would do with our skirts as they cuffed both our wrists behind our backs.

I was disappointed, and a little happy when Doug twisted my skirt round and I didn’t know if it was deliberate or not that he didn’t leave the fabric square over my pubis. As I looked down I saw that the fabric on one side only just covered my slit. I was sure that my slit would be visible quite a lot of the time, but then I remembered the previous night when my slit and my clit had been on display all the time and I hadn’t attracted much attention until Connor and Doug picked me up and carried me with my legs spread wide.


Off we went, again with 2 guys behind Beth and I, and 2 in front holding the cord leashes. and it was only the apparently drunk young guys that stared or said anything.


We went into a bar and managed to get right up to the bar where Rohan ordered 6 beers.

As the barman was taking the tops off the bottles I heard Rohan asking the barman if he knew of any bar or club that did wet t-shirt or stripper events.

My pussy got a little wet rush and that constant tingling in my nipples and clit got a little stronger, but then stopped getting stronger as the barman told Rohan that he didn’t know of any such place.

Thankfully, the guys uncuffed one of our wrists so that Beth and I could drink our beers, and whilst the guys were talking amongst themselves I wondered what it would be like to take part in a wet t-shirt competition.


At one point, a couple of very happy young men came in and stood at the bar very close to us. When the new guy nearest to Beth asked,

“What’s with the handcuff dangling from your wrist luv, and is that some sort of dog collar on your neck. Bloody hell, nice tits luv, Hey Ben, look at these tits.”

Then I heard Connor start to tell the guy to piss off, but Doug stopped him, telling him that they weren’t doing any harm.


We had another couple of drunks making comments about Beth and I, but it never went any further than a few words, probably because Beth and I had 4 guys with us.

I wondered what would have happened if Beth and I been on our own.


We went to another bar, and managed to get some seats outside, the guys sitting Beth and me on the outside so that we would be easily visible to people walking by, but apart from a few nice comments nothing notable happened.

That was until Doug said that they were going to carry Beth and I back to the villa where they were all going to fuck our brains out.

“A gang-bang” Beth asked.

“Yes, have you got a problem with that?” Connor asked.

“Not at all,” I replied, “but you’ll have to uncuff us if you want to carry us properly, we can’t put our arms round your shoulders with our arms where they are now.”

The guys agreed and the cuffs were taken off.


Connor and Rohan twisted Beth’s skirt round 90 degrees the picked her up the same way that I had been carried the night before, Connor saying that they were giving Beth a spreadie.

Doug and Noah twisted my skirt 45 degrees, then just as Noah was getting ready to pick me up, we saw Doug put 2 beer bottles into the leg pockets of his cargo shorts.

“What do you want 2 empty beer bottles for mate?” Noah asked.

“Oh I’m sure that we’ll find a use for them.” Doug replied as up I went, my arms going round their shoulders and them spreading my legs wide.


And that’s how the 4 guys carried Beth and I back to the villa. Their walking pace was faster than probably everyone else wandering around, and, apart from a couple of stares, we made it back to the villa quite quickly.


Putting Beth and I down on the grass, Doug told Beth and I to get naked while he went into their side of the villa and came back with 2 blankets.

“Not going to have any grass stuck to my back then.” I thought as I stripped.

“You’re butt looks back to normal,” Beth said, “I cant see any red marks or bruises.”

“It feels okay thanks Beth.” I replied.


“Right girls,” Doug said as he got the 2 empty beer bottles out of his pockets. “you have to carry these 2 bottles out to the road and back but you can’t use your hands, arms, or mouths.”
 
Beth and I both just stood there for a few seconds as we tried to work out how we could do it.”

“Can we stand the bottle back upright with our hands if it falls over?” I asked.

“Yes you can.” Doug replied.

“Pussies.” was all I said and Beth must have worked it out as well because we both squat own over the empty beer bottle that Doug had give us and impaled ourselves on them.

“Oh my gawd, I’m so wet.” Beth said as she tried to stand up with her beer bottle protruding from her vagina.”


“This may take a while guys.” I said as I stood up frantically squeezing my pussy muscles to try to keep my bottle inside me.


Although both Beth and I do lots of Kegels, often in boring uni classes, neither of us had a lot of success and after a few minutes Doug called a halt to the game and told Beth and I to get on our hands and knees on the blankets.

I guessed that both our pussies were leaking way too much for them to get a grip, but I made a mental note to try that again when I wasn’t so aroused.


I’m sure that you readers can guess what happened next, and yes, it was a repeat of what they did to us on the little beach that morning, only this time there was no chance of any strangers walking by and seeing us, although the guys did appear to be fucking us harder than that morning.


All 6 of us cumming at least once, me twice, the guys told us to go to bed, but both Beth and I needed a shower first.

*****

I woke the next morning, laying on my stomach, to the feeling of a cock fucking me, it was Rohan, and looking to Beth I saw Noah laying on top of her, both face down and Noah pounding into her pussy.

It felt so good that I just lay there, for ages enjoying the afterglow after Rohan had unloaded deep inside me and me having cum as well.

“Come on Lucy,” Beth said a good few minutes after the guys had left. “We need some new supplies from the 7_Up, shall we go like this or put some clothes on?”

I looked over to Beth and saw the big grin on her face, then replied.

“What do you think exhibitionist?”

By the time I’d finished saying those 5 words I was up on my feet, had grabbed my purse and was heading for the door, not even bothering to find my flip-flops. Literally, seconds later, 2 completely naked girls were walking down the street to the 7-Up.

“I like being woken-up that way,” Beth said as she linked her arm with mine.

“Yeah, me too, I wonder what the guys are going to do to embarrass and humiliate us today. Do you think that they’ll tell us to wear some clothes?”

“I hope not,” Beth replied, “well not until this evening, I’m still not sure about going to the cafes and bars like this. I’m scared that the cops might turn up and arrest us.”

“Yeah, me too,” I replied, “hey, have you realised that we haven’t seen one cop since we got here Beth?”

“True, maybe there’s so little crime that they don’t bother coming here.”

“Maybe, okay I’ve seen a few drunks but none of them were causing any problems, and maybe it is okay for girls to walk around town completely naked.”

“I wonder if the guys will test that theory.” Beth replied.


We arrived at the 7-Up and as we walked in, and saw the male stop assistant, I realised that my clit and nipples had gone harder and were tingling. We smiled at the shop guy who became transfixed with what he was seeing.

As I got some cheese off the shelf I whispered to Beth,

“Watch this.”

I went to a shelf near where the guy was, turned my back to him, spread my legs about shoulder width apart, bent at the waist and started looking at items on the bottom shelf, even moving them around a little.

At one point I even looked through my legs and saw the guy drooling from his wide open mouth.

Then I decided to get Beth involved and called her over. She stood and bent the same way as I was and we pretended to be interested in some packs of spaghetti, discussing if we should get some; all with our butts and pussies on full display to the guy.


Just as I was starting to think that we should end our display, Connor walked in, stood behind us, put his hands on both our pussies and said,

“Come on girls, stop teasing the poor guy, you’ll get plenty of attention later.”

I’ll admit that I was a little disappointed as Beth and I stood up straight then finished getting what we wanted before going to the check-out to pay the guy who had a reasonable bulge and a little wet patch in the front of his shorts.

It was a good job that the 7-Up scans its sales as I was sure that guy would have had trouble adding up the cost of the items.


“Even coming to the shop totally naked without being told to girls,” Connor said as he quickly caught up with us. “You really are exhibitionists, I bet that you both are dripping as well. Shame that this street is so quiet.”

“So where are you taking us today Connor?” Beth asked.

“Wait and see girls, wait and see.”


Back at the villa Beth and I prepared our breakfasts then took them outside to eat where all 4 guys were eating their breakfasts.

“Such a beautiful sight first thing on a morning.” Doug said as he looked at Beth and I walking out.

Neither Beth nor I responded, other than to smile a little.


“So,” I said a few minutes later, “are Beth and I spending a quiet day on the beach on our own, or do you guys have some secret plan to debase us somewhere in public?”

“Don’t you worry your little tits girls, you’ll get a few fixes today.” Conor replied.

“So what shall we wear?” Beth asked.

“We’ll sort that out for you after you’ve showered and we’ve taken you to the edge a few times when we put sunblock on you.” Doug said.

I looked at Beth, smiled, and felt some more clit and nipple tingling.


After we’d showered. Beth and I went back outside and were told to stand with our feet shoulder width apart.

Doug and Connor went to Beth and Noah and Rohan came to me and one of each couple of guys started coating us with sunblock whilst the other played with our pussies, fingering us and diddling our clits. Each time that they thought we were getting close they stopped and swatted our butts enough to decrease our arousal.

The guys with the sunblock were taking their time, and also torturing our nipples. When Noah started rubbing the sunblock on my pussy I was getting so close but he slapped my pussy and said,

“Okay Lucy, you’re done and are ready to get dressed now.”

“We’re going to wear clothes?” I asked.

“Yes, flip-flops and bikini bottoms for now, then one of your tank tops when we get to the town.”

I realised that I felt a little disappointed and I just stood there whilst Noah and Rohan went into the bedroom then came back out with my flip-flops and one of Connor’s string bikini bottoms.

I was a little happier as I stepped into the string bikini bottoms and made sure that the 2 lengths of cord that went over my pussy settled either side of my clit.

Rohan pulled the cords quite tight and tied the ends on my left hip.

“Too tight?” Rohan asked.

“A little.” I replied,

“Good,” Rohan replied, “your clit looks much nicer squeezed like that, it looks much bigger. I might just have to chew on that later.”


I looked over to Beth just as Doug pulled her string bikini tight.

“Ouch, you’ll stop the blood getting to my clit if you go any tighter Doug. You don’t want it going blue then dropping off do you Doug?”
   

“You’ll be fine Beth.” Doug replied.


Meanwhile, the other guys had been collecting everything else that we’d need and had stuffed them into a couple of backpacks.


A few minutes later Beth and I led the way to town, both of us only wearing the cord bikini bottoms and flip-flops.

What I hadn’t realised until we’d been walking for a couple of minutes, was that the cords either side of my clit were actually stimulating my clit a little and over-riding the slight nervousness from being dressed like I was.

I was feeling reasonably confident and happy as we approached the town, but the guys stopped us and got out our tank tops for us to put on..

I got a little shock as I saw mine. One of the guys had taken a pair of scissors to it and cut it so short that I didn’t know I it would cover my little tits.

Putting it on I quickly discovered that it only just covered my nipples leaving the bottom half of my tits exposed, and I guessed that lifting my arms even a little bit would lift the hem and expose my nipples.

I should have been mad at the guys for doing that to both of our tops, but I wasn’t, in fact I moved my shoulder around to discover how little it would take for my hard nipples to escape. Not much was the answer.


On we walked with me, and probably Beth as well, looking all around to see if anyone had realised how little we were wearing. I guessed that people had caught a flash of red cord and their brains had assumed that we were wearing regular, red, thong bikini bottoms. I was a little disappointed.
   
Doug and Noah led us along streets that I hadn’t seen before, non-touristy shops, little cafes and bars lining the sides, until we came to a car hire place then a shop with Quad bikes outside and in we went.

“Buenos días.” the guy behind the counter said as he stared at Beth and I who were both facing him.

I quickly remembered what little I was wearing and realised that the guy could see my prominent clit, which instantly started throbbing, my nipples as well. Just to be sure that my nipples were on display I pushed my shoulders back then smiled at the guy.


The conversation between the guy and our 4 guys quickly got boring so Beth and I went outside to watch the world go by. It was still relatively early so there weren’t many people walking around but we did see a couple of guys do a double take when they first saw us.


After a while, Beth and I were called back inside and Rohan told us that all of us had to wear crash hats and that they’d hired a couple for Beth and I.

In reasonable English, the Quad sales guy called Beth and I over to the racks of crash hats and told us to select one that fitted.

It felt so strange wearing a crash hat and almost nothing else, but if that was the law then so be it.

Then we went outside to the rows of Quad bikes. It turned out that our guys had hired the 4 biggest ones there, each of them having seats for 2.  

Our guys got on the Quad that was ‘theirs’, and Doug and Rohan called Beth and I to climb on behind them. I didn’t realise until I was sat behind Doug that the Quad sales guy had been on the opposite side of Doug’s Quad to me, and that I must have given him a great view of my spread pussy as I lifted my leg over the Quad to get on.

As Connor started the convoy moving, I looked at the Quad sales guy, smiled and licked my lips. Then Doug started us moving away.


I had never been on the back of a Quad bike, nor a motor bike before and I had no idea what to expect. At first, all thoughts about me being almost naked disappeared as I thought about my safety.

My arms went round Doug’s waist and I pressed myself against his back.

“Relax Lucy,” Doug shouted, “you’ll be fine, and stop trying to drill holes in my back with those nipples.”

A few minutes later I started to relax. My grip on Doug easing and my hands sliding down. I felt the bulge in his shorts but decided that playing with his cock wasn’t a good idea.

I started taking more notice of my surroundings. The countryside was so different to that in England, hardly anything was green, just brown. The buildings looked like they wouldn’t survive even one winter in England.

As I relaxed some more, a few things came into my mind. Firstly, we were on a road that looked like we were going out of the town. Secondly. As I stopped pressing myself against Doug’s back, my top had blown up round my neck leaving my tits fully exposed, and the wind blowing on them felt nice.

Thirdly, my arousal level was simmering nicely caused by: -
The vibrations coming up through the seat.
The fact that I was just about naked on the back of a Quad bike on a public road.
The pressure of sitting on a seat which was pressing my already engorged and squeezed clit down on the seat.
The anticipation of what I strongly suspected was going to happen when we got to wherever it was we were going.

When the convoy, which Doug and I were at the back of, went round a corner, I managed to see the other 3 Quads and Beth on the back of Rohan. I could just make out the red cords coming out of her butt crack and disappearing round her waist. Her top had blown up in the wind and was around her neck. To all intent and purpose she looked like she was wearing just a red thong bikini bottoms, a towel round her neck, and a crash hat.

I guessed that my rear looked just the same.

Connor was at the front of the convoy and he wasn’t going fast. This resulted in vehicles coming up behind us then overtaking us when they thought that it was safe to do so. This also helped to keep my arousal level simmering nicely, although my heart did skip a few beats when I saw a police car pull out and overtake us, but it soon disappeared.

I couldn’t help wondering if the cops had realised what little I was wearing, and if they even cared.


After about half an hour, in the middle of nowhere, Connor turned off the main road and stopped. He got off his Quad and went to talk to Noah, then got back on his Quad and slowly continued. The road was more like a dirt track that the Quads bounced along before we came across an area of open land that had around a dozen or so cars parked on it.

“I guess that this is it.” Doug said, “time to get off and get totally naked Lucy.”

As I was doing that I saw that Beth was doing the same, and shortly, we all started walking further along the dirt track. Turning a corner we saw a nice looking, smallish beach with around 25 people scattered around it.

“Wow,” I said, “this is gorgeous, I wish that I’d brought my phone so that I could take some photographs.”

“Don’t worry Lucy. Noah will take lots of photos and he will send them to you.” Rohan said.

“Not all with the naked Beth and me in them I hope, I can hardly send holiday photos of me totally naked to my parents or friends.”

“I doubt that the guys would complain Lucy.” Doug replied.

I smiled to myself and thought about sending a few to some of the male friends that Beth and I had had at university.

We continued further onto the beach, Beth looking like she was like me, totally unconcerned that I was totally naked. Naturally, I was looking around as we walked and I saw one middle-aged man laying on his stomach and he was obviously naked. I also saw that about half the women there were topless, but none appeared to be as naked as Beth or I.


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