My
Boyfriend likes to expose me
or perhaps it should be called
The
exhibitionist in denial
by Vanessa Evans
All characters involved in any sexual activities in
this story were over the legal age of consent when the events took place.
Part 06 - House Sitting – Week 2
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DAY 8
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We didn’t get out of bed until
lunch time and then crawled out to lie on the sun loungers. It took another
hour for us to wake up enough to jump into the pool.
After a quick, lazy swim we went
to a café to get some breakfast. Ryan got me to wear my bikini top and
underwear thong. I just couldn’t be bothered to argue with him.
With some food inside us, and
feeling a little better, we walked along the sea front and then back along the
beach. I had to keep pulling the thong out and down as it kept creeping
forwards and up giving me a front wedgie and a couple of young men noticed. Of
course Ryan just laughed.
About 100 yards from the villa
Ryan stopped me and gave me a long kiss. What I hadn’t realised was that as he
was kissing me he was gently unfastening the thong. When he pulled away he
pulled the thong right off me as well. Before I could stop him he was running
off down the road and back to the villa. I had to chase after him wearing just
my bikini top.
At least it was worth it, we had
great sex in the pool.
That night we went for another
walk through town. Ryan got me to wear just his string vest, and one of the
remote controlled vibes. We didn’t get far as Ryan kept the vibe going quite
fast and I’d cum 3 times even before we got near town. The people who saw us
must have thought that I was some sort of mental nut or ravished with some sort
of horrible disease the way I was sweating and jerking about.
I was so pleased when Ryan turned
it off when we went into a bar for a drink. It might have been early (about
midnight), but in one corner of the bar there were a few drunk teenagers
struggling to stay awake. There were girls with all sorts of wardrobe
malfunctions; skirts up round their waists (no knickers), tops hanging off, and
one girl was spark-out on the floor with her legs wide open, letting everyone
nearby see her bald pussy. Another drunk girl was holding a beer bottle to her
pussy and looking like she wanted to see how much of it she could get up her.
We didn’t hang around to find out.
As soon as we left the bar the
vibe was back on and my juices were running down the insides of my legs again.
Why does Ryan love doing that to
me?
After I pleaded with Ryan to stop
he turned it down and took me back to the villa.
DAY 9
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The pool man came back – again. If
I could speak Spanish I would have asked him why he was coming so often and why
he had someone different with him each time. This time when he came we were in
the shallow end of the pool, both of us totally naked and I was giving Ryan a
blow job. I was a little busy and didn’t see them arrive, but Ryan did. He
didn’t tell me and let them watch for goodness knows how long.
When I’d swallowed Ryan’s seed I
lifted my head and went to kiss him. It was then that I saw the 2 men. The
regular one, and yet another man that I’d never seen before. Was this man
bringing all his friends to have a look at me?
I had 2 choices of what to do; I
could get out and walk to the villa, or get out and run to the villa. I chose
the latter; covering my bits with my hands as I ran.
Ryan got out and walked to the
villa.
In the kitchen Ryan wrapped his
arms round me and hugged me; his cock getting harder as he did so.
Ryan backed away and put his hand
to my pussy. His middle finger rubbed along my slit and he said,
“You’re wet aren’t you?”
“Of course I’m wet; I’ve just got
out of the swimming pool.” I said.
“That’s not swimming pool water,
that’s come from inside you, taste it.” Ryan said as he lifted his finger to my
mouth.
He was right, that was the
familiar taste of me.
“That’s 10.” Ryan said; “You know
what that means?”
“Shit! Okay, a bet’s a bet. When
and how am I going to deliver?”
The pool man and his ‘assistant’
got forgotten as Ryan went through a few options. All the time that he was
talking and suggesting ways and times that I would be naked on the beach and
then the streets, I was very nervous and apprehensive. I really didn’t want to
do it, but I knew that I had to.
Out of the options that Ryan gave
me I chose to do it late afternoon. My theory was that people would have spent
the whole day on the beach or doing something else, and be a little tired and
want to get back to their hotel to get something to eat; therefore not being as
alert as they could be and hopefully not notice the naked girl walking along.
We agreed that I would do it that
afternoon. At lunchtime we got something to eat then went to the beach. I wore
my bikini top and swimming skirt and we had a good afternoon swimming in the
sea and sunbathing.
When people started to drift off I
got real nervous because I would have to do it soon. Ryan loved every second.
It was about a half mile back to the villa and I was going to walk that half
mile totally naked – well, apart from my piercing jewellery.
The time finally came and I
started by taking my bikini top off. No real big deal, there were dozens of
topless girls there. No one took the slightest bit of notice of me, not even
when I squeezed my nipples. Why do I do that every time that I expose my
nipples?
Then it came to the time to drop
my little skirt. Ryan kept telling me to get on with it and to do it as if it
was something that I did every day. I knew that he was right, but actually
doing it took a bit of courage.
The crazy thing was that when I
gave my skirt to Ryan no one noticed that I was naked.
Ryan put the rest of our things in
our bag and we walked off, holding hands.
On the beach I only saw one man
look at me, and he didn’t look for long.
Once we got off the beach and
started walking along the road a few more people looked at me, but no one said
anything. I wanted to walk faster but Ryan held me back.
“Look as if you do it every day.”
He kept saying. He even got me to stop and look through some clothes outside
one of those sell everything shops. I saw a sarong that I liked and made the
mistake of telling Ryan that I liked it. He decided to buy it for me and a pink
scarf that he said would look great as a skirt. I had to stand around in
amongst the racks of clothing while he went and paid for them. A couple of
people saw me, but neither of them said anything or stared at me.
As we left that shop Ryan told me
that he nearly bought me a kid’s bucket and spade. He told me that we looked
just like a father and his little girl coming back from a day’s fun on the
beach.
When we got back to the villa Ryan
dipped a finger in me and I was pleased to see that I was quite dry.
“I told you that I wasn’t an
exhibitionist.” I said.
“10 to 1 – I think that the odds
are on my side.” He said.
I tried different ways of wearing
the sarong and decided that I could easily wear it as a skirt or a dress. The
only thing with wearing it as a dress is that in bright lights it’s just a
little bit see-through. Ryan likes that bit. Ryan also liked the scarf – that
is when I wore it as a bikini cover-up. He could see everything underneath it.
DAY 10
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We decided that we should really
see some of the capital of the island so in the morning we got the bus to
Palma.
Ryan got me to wear my tennis
skirt – did he know that it was going to be windy in Palma? He originally
wanted me to wear one of the vibrators, but I managed to persuade him that I
wouldn’t be able to concentrate and walk too far with one driving me crazy all
day. He did insist that I wore one of the little chains hanging from my clit
jewellery. It hangs just below the hem of that skirt, but when I’m stood up
it’s difficult to see.
We spent the day wandering around
the old town, marina and promenade. It was a very pleasant day, but also
embarrassing. That wind kept blowing my skirt up and I spent ages holding it
down, or pulling it down.
We stayed in Palma until after
dark and had a couple of drinks in the crowded bars before getting a late bus
back.
DAY 11
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Ryan decided to start the day by
getting skype working on the PC that we found there. He tested it by connecting
to one of his work colleagues. The thing was, when he got it working he called
me in to see it working. He didn’t tell me that the video was switched on and I
walked right in front of the camera to see what was on the screen. His
colleague got a full frontal of my naked body and piercing jewellery.
We spent the rest of the day on
the beach and in the sea. Ryan got me to wear my underwear thong and thankfully
no one looked close enough to realise that it was see-through. When we went
swimming I took it off (before Ryan could) and tied it round my wrist so that
we could fuck under the surface.
DAY 12
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Ryan kept teasing me all day,
getting me worked up then backing off. After the first few times I told him
that I wanted to cum. He told me to wait, telling me that it would be so much
better if I held back for a while. That went on all day and about 9 in the
evening Ryan decided that we were going out. When I told him that I wanted to
cum he just told me that I would soon. Ryan got out a couple of tube tops for
me to wear. The smaller one round my chest and the bigger one I wore as a
skirt. Okay it was short, but no shorter than those that a lot of girls would
be wearing.
We walked down the main street and
as we got near the erotic dancing club Ryan persuaded me to go in, saying that
it would make me want to cum even more, and when I finally did cum it would be
mind-blowing.
That made some sense so in we
went.
The place was more like a little
theatre with tables at different levels, all looking down to a little stage.
There were a couple of girls wearing just a thong, dancing on poles on the
stage. The other thing that I saw was that there were about 15 big screen
televisions all around the place. All were showing close-ups of the dancers.
Ryan ordered us some drinks and we
sat watching as the girls took their thongs off and danced naked. All the time Ryan had a hand on my thigh and
was gently caressing my clit.
After a while a woman got onto the
stage, introduced herself as Jackie and welcomed everyone to the club’s amateur
live show night. She announced that they had a very special girl for the
audience to watch that night, but to get things warmed up they had an act that
would get us in the mood.
“I wonder what that was.” I said
to Ryan, then, “Bloody hell, look at them.”
Two very hunky men dressed in just
a man’s thong came onto the stage followed by 4 girls wearing just a bikini top
and micro skirt. They danced in a very erotic way, simulating having sex. After
about 10 minutes the men pulled off the girls clothes and again simulated
having sex.
“Wow, that’s hot,” I said as Ryan
continued to tease my clit.
The act finished and Jackie came
back onto the stage.
“Right ladies and gentlemen, it’s
time for the star of the night. Please give a big hand for Tanya.”
There was a long silence and no
one moved. Who was this woman with the same name as me?
“Tanya, don’t be shy, come on
down.”
This Tanya woman was somewhere in
the audience so I looked all around. No one moved.
“Boys, please go and get Tanya.”
The 2 hunks appeared and started
running up the stairs. Shit, they were coming my way. They can’t possible mean
me. How could they even know me? I looked at Ryan. He was grinning. He leant
over to me and said,
“Go for it TT. I know what’s going
to happen and I’m okay with it.”
“Fuck Ryan, what have you done?”
I didn’t get an answer because the
2 hunks picked me up and held me high in the air. My legs were open wide and my
skirt had rolled up to my waist.
They carried me down onto the
stage and stood me next to the woman.
I quickly pulled my skirt down to
cover my pussy as Jackie said,
“Ladies and Gentlemen, as you can
see this lady looks very young. I know that some of you will want to know just
how old she is and some of you won’t. I’ve seen her passport and have written
her age on this card. Close your eyes now if you don’t want to know. After a
second I saw her lift the card up. Before she turned it round I could see that
it had my correct age on it. How did she know that? Ryan! What the hell had he
let me in for?
I heard a few gasps then the card
came down.
“Right girl and boys, let the fun
begin.”
Some music came on and the hunks
started dancing. They held my arms and got me to join in. Soon afterwards one
of them reached for my top and pulled it right up over my head. I was topless
and was scared that I was going to end-up naked. At the same time my pussy was
tingling and wet enough to drown someone. What the hell was wrong with me?
It wasn’t long before one of them
got hold of my skirt and it too disappeared.
The music stopped and the 2 hunks
picked me up in a sort of fireman’s chair but with my legs wide open. I had to
put my arms round their necks to stop myself from falling off. They then
carried me all round the place letting everyone look at my spread pussy. As we
got near Ryan I saw him mouth,
“I love you.”
The hunks carried me back to the
stage. As we got there I saw an addition to the stage. It was a large wooden
‘X’ with loops at each end. The ends of the ‘X’ that were at the back of the
stage were raised up and there was a bit for me to rest my head on.
I guessed what it was going to be
used for and started screaming,
“NO! NO! NO! NO! NO! NO! NO! NO!
NO!”
The hunks took me to the ‘X’ and
strapped me down. I was still screaming ‘NO’ as Jackie came over and strapped a
microphone round my neck. I started to hear my NOs being echoed around the
place.
I tried struggling, but there was
no way that I would get lose so I stopped. I looked at the 2 hunks. Their faces
were emotionless but they were both rubbing their thongs and large bulges.
They came over to me and started
caressing me everywhere except my tiny tits and pussy. It felt good. My AF had
been about an 8 before this had happened, but I was so scared when it did start
that it went down. Now it was going back up.
Some sort of oil was dripped all
over me and the caressing felt good; so good that I started cumming. The
caressing continued as I arched my back and screamed. I dropped back onto the
‘X’ and started shaking and moaning.
I looked round and saw one of the
big television screens. There must have been a camera focused on my pussy, it
filled the screen.
The caressing stopped but 2
microphone shaped things got lowered from the ceiling. The hunks got them and
one of them put his to my pussy. FIH, it was some sort of vibrator, and fuck,
did it feel good.
The other hunk put his microphone
vibrator to one of my nipples. Shit, I wasn’t going to last long.
I started moaning and moaning. It
wasn’t long before I wanted to be fucked and I let them know.
“FUCK ME PLEASE!” I shouted.
But they didn’t. They continued to
torture me with those vibrator things. I seemed to be having a continuous
orgasm. Even when they took it in turns to stop and take their thongs off I
kept cumming. To be fair, the sight of their massive cocks probably made my
orgasms stronger.
I looked up at the big television
screen again and it was still filled with my pussy. All of a sudden, as another
wave of my orgasm hit me, I saw fluid squirting out of my pussy. I’d squirted
before so I knew that I wasn’t pissing myself.
One of the hunks came round to my
head and started rubbing his cock on my face. I opened my mouth ready for his
cock, but he just teased me with it. I moved my head to try to reach the cock
but every time I got close it moved.
Fuck, did these guys know how to
tease a girl?
The teasing went on and on. I was
screaming to be fucked as my orgasm kept finding another level.
Then it all stopped; the music as
well.
“FUCK ME - PLEASE!” I shouted and
heard it echo round the room.
“What do you think people? Shall
we grant Tanya her wish?” Jackie asked.
I heard lots of things that basically
meant ‘yes’.
“Are you sure?” Jackie asked.
After the chorus of ‘yes’, Jackie
turned to me and said,
“What was it that you wanted
Tanya?”
“FUCK ME - PLEASE!” I again
shouted.
And they did. Not with their cocks
but with a huge black dildo. In and out it went, teasing me more and more. That
just made me cum again.
“I WANT A COCK.” I shouted.
One of their cocks started to fill
my mouth and I sucked and sucked; well until it started going down my throat.
Fortunately the hunk knew how to throat a girl and let her get her breath.
I felt the other cock start to
invade my pussy.
“OH FUCK, THAT’S SOOO GOOD!” I
shouted.
The cock in my pussy started going
in and out and my pussy tried to drown it with my juice. My orgasm got even
stronger.
Both my throat and pussy filled at
the same time as the 2 cocks shot their loads in to me.
Both hunks backed away as I lay
there totally knackered. The 4 naked girl dancers came back onto the stage,
untied me and carried me off the stage.
They carried me to their dressing
room, put me down on a sofa and went back to the stage. I heard Jackie telling
everyone that the show was over and thanking me for my magnificent performance.
Performance I thought; that was
real, what the fuck was Ryan going to think of me? Why had he put me in this
horrible, humiliating position?
I was starting to get angry; angry
at Ryan and angry at myself for enjoying it so much.
The door opened and Ryan and
Jackie came in. If I could have I would have got up and hit him. I started to
have a go at him but Jackie shut me up and said,
“Tanya, you were gagging for it
when you came in here tonight and you loved every second of it so don’t blame
him. He knew what you REALLY wanted and he organised it for you. You should be
thanking him.”
I calmed down a bit and asked if I
could have a shower.
I watched Ryan talk to Jackie as I
relaxed in the warm shower. She was gone when I came out. My skirt and top were
on the table so I put them on then turned to Ryan.
“You’re one hell of a bastard, but
I love you.” I said and put my arms round his neck and gave him a long kiss.
“For one minute I thought that I’d
got it wrong and gone too far.” Ryan said.
“No, no, you know me better than I
do. Is there a DVD of it?“ I asked.
Ryan hugged me and we left to walk
back to the villa – slowly.
DAY 13
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I was a bit sore when I woke up
and got out of bed before Ryan woke up. I was out on a sun lounger drinking
coffee and letting the sun heal my sore pussy when Ryan got up. He wanted to
know if I had any regrets about the previous evening or if my feelings towards
him had changed. All I wanted to know was did he think any less of me because I
had been fucked by another man.
Everything was good and I stood up
and gave him a big naked hug. His cock got hard and we both wanted to fuck, but
I asked him if he could wait for a couple of hours, until I was less sore. He
laughed and said that he could wait for as long as it took.
As Ryan was going back to England
the next day we spent the whole day sun bathing and swimming and having sex at
the villa.
DAY 14
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I woke Ryan by giving him a blow
job and then riding him for a long satisfying fuck.
Day 14 was a bad day. Ryan had to
fly home to go back to work. He wanted to say goodbye at the villa but I wanted
to go to the airport with him. I won and we both went and got the bus.
It was a tearful parting; after
all, we hadn’t been apart for more than a few hours since we got together
nearly 2 years ago.
I wasn’t a happy bunny for the
rest of that day.
When I went to bed that night I
used the vibrator to take my mind off my loneliness.