Real World Update
by Vanessa Evans
Before you
read this part I strongly suggest that you read the earlier parts. They will
give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable.
Willow - Our New Family Member - Part 24 –
our holiday continues.
Day
09 – Sunday
Sunday
started with Jon waking Willow, then me, in a nice way, late in the
morning. He told us that we weren’t going to the Water Park for a
few hours and asked if we could wait to get something to eat.
“I
could go to the shop and get something if you like.” Willow
offered.
Three
minutes later Jon and I were on the balcony watching the totally
naked Willow walking down the street to the shop that we’d been to
before.
Another
3 minutes and we saw her walking back with a plastic bag in her hand.
She looked up to us and waved.
“Any
problems Willow?” Jon asked.
“Only
a stupid old woman dressed all in black muttering something, but I
ignored her.”
“That’s
my girl.” Jon said.
We
sat on the balcony and ate the snacks that Willow had got then Willow
asked what we were doing next.
“Nothing
planned, what would you like to do?”
“Can
I go to the pool please?”
“Off
you go Willow, V and I will be along in a while.”
It
was a good 30 minutes before we went to the pool where we saw 10
people there either in the pool or around it on loungers, The girls
were all topless and about half of them bottomless as well. Willow
was on an airbed in the pool, hands behind her head and feet over the
sides in the water.
Jon
dived in and surfaces underneath her, tipping her into the water.
“What
the fu ….. Oh, it’s you.” She said when she surfaced.
“Where
did you get the airbed?” Jon asked.
“It
was here when I got here and everyone said that it wasn’t theirs so
here I am, or was. Some of the guys were pushing me around on it.”
“From
the bottom end I presume.”
“Yes,
why?”
“Oh
nothing.”
“What
else have you been doing?”
“Nothing
really, oh, I did use the water jet to make me cum a couple of times
but that’s it. What are we doing now?
“Sunbathing.”
“Okay,
I can get my pussy a bit browner.”
“And
the rest of you I hope.”
And
that’s what we did, except that both Willow and I kept jumping in
the pool and letting the water jet make us cum; and we joined some of
the guys in the pool who were playing with a plastic football. Of
course we let them grope us a lot just for the fun of it.
Eventually, Jon called us and told us that it
was time to leave for Playa D'En Bossa and we went back to the room
to get ready.
“What
shall we wear?” Willow asked.
“Well,
for the Water park I think that you’d both better take ‘strings
only’ bottoms, at least to get in, then we’ll play it by ear. As
for the Beach Club it’s best that you take skirts and tops.”
“Belt
skirts?”
“Yeah,
why not. We can lock them in the jeep whilst we are in the Water
Park.”
“Okay.
What about going to the jeep?”
“I
don’t see why you can’t go like that.”
“Works
for me.” Willow replied.
“Oh
Willow, pigtails for the Water Park and not for the Beach Club. You
want to look as young as you can in the Water Park and as old as you
can for the Beach Club.”
“Okay.”
Thirty
minutes later Willow and I were walking through town to the jeep,
naked apart from flip-flops and carrying bags larger than normal.
Jon
managed to find a parking place and Willow and I donned our ‘strings
only’ bikini bottoms stood between the jeep and another car. I then
checked her pigtails and reminded her to act like a typical 10 year
old and that she was wearing a full, 2 piece bikini like a typical 10
year old would wear.
“So
what’s your excuse for being naked V?”
“I
won’t be naked, I’ll be wearing these bottoms and from where I’m
looking from they look perfectly normal to me.”
Willow
giggled a little and we headed off to the entrance.
Jon
paid our entrance fee, 2 adults and 1 child, and we went in and found
a locker for our belongings. Willow decided that it was totally naked
from the start, which Jon accepted but he told me to keep my ‘strings
only’ bikini bottoms on.
“Willow,”
Jon said, “at the top of each ride there will probably be a staff
person telling you where to go and when. Look at them for guidance
and do what they say, or point to if the can’t speak English. Don’t
argue with them or draw attention to yourself, You are a pre-teen
little girl while you are here.
And,
on the subject of drawing attention to yourself, don’t go spreading
your legs or deliberately flashing your pussy to anyone. Act like a
10 year old.”
“I
was flashing my pussy to men when I was 10.”
“That
was London, not whilst we’re here, understand?”
A
dejected looking Willow replied,
“Yes
Jon.”
Willow
was impressed with the place, probably because she’s never seen one
before, but to Jon and me it was just ‘okay’. The place could
definitely do with a make-over.
Anyway,
Willow liked it and couldn’t wait to go on all the rides. There
were quite a few people there and no one seemed to care that Willow
was naked and no one seemed to notice that my bikini bottoms didn’t
cover my pubis or pussy.
There
were only about 5 rides and the layout wasn’t exactly complicated
so we decided to start at one end go across the park. The queues
weren’t bad but the, mainly young boys, did stare at our tits as we
queued, we, of course just ignored them, acting like it was perfectly
normal to be topless or naked and we did see another couple of girls
with uncovered tits. But the only naked girls that we saw were quite
a bit younger than Willow, and not many of them were queueing to go
on the rides.
At
the top of the rides there was a staff young person making sure that
everything went smoothly, but they weren’t very proactive, most of
them just standing there listening to the music players through their
earbuds.
So
what I’m trying to say is that no one said anything about Willow
being totally naked or my ‘strings only’ bottoms which I doubt
that they noticed.
At
the bottom of the rides the staff were a bit more attentive, probably
because there was a slightly greater risk of someone drowning but
none of them said anything when we got to the side and climbed out.
The
last ride that we got to, and the best, was the tall black spiral
tubes. You had to take one of those figure of 8 rubber tyre / rings
things up with you. Because they only held 2 people Jon waited at the
bottom for us.
We
were followed up the steps by 2 teenage boys and Willow kept bending
forwards. It took then a while to realise that they could see
Willow’s pussy but after they did they kept manoeuvring themselves
so that they were behind Willow. She teased them a bit by moving from
one side if the step to the other, and turning round to look down
over the top of them.
At
the top the young staff man called us to the top of one of the tubes
and indicated how we should sit. I looked at his face and saw that he
was smiling. As we whizzed down Willow was screaming and when we got
to the bottom we both fell off the double ring.
The
young staff girl looked at us then ignored us.
“Again.”
Willow said as soon as we were out of the water.
“You
2 go again while I go and get some money, then we’ll go and get
something to eat.” Jon said.
He
did and we did, again getting followed by young men going up the
stairs and again Willow teasing them with looks at her pussy.
At
the bottom again, Jon was waiting for us and we walked over to the
cafe. It was busy and a table was just getting free so Jon told us to
sit at it while he went and got the food. Fortunately we’d had time
to look at the menu so Jon knew what to get us.
While
Willow and I were waiting she decided that she needed a pee so off
she went. She took ages, in fact she wasn’t back when Jon finally
arrived with the food.
“Shall
I go and look for her?” I asked.
“No,
not yet, let’s give it a few minutes, after all, where is she going
to go?”
She
did re-appear and had a story of how she’d gone into the men’s
toilet by mistake (?) and decided to pee in the urinal. Some older
boys had come in and seen her and one boy had stood at the urinal
next to her, pulled his trunks down and was holding his cock so that
she could see it
Him
and his mates were trying to talk to her but couldn’t understand
what they were saying. She thought that they were German, not that it
made any difference, so she ignored them then left. She’d then gone
looking for a tap to wash her smelly feet complaining that it stank
in the men’s toilet.
She’d
walked around a bit looking for a tap. When she’d said that Jon
asked her if she was really looking for a tap or was she looking for
boys to let them see her naked body.
“Damn,
I’ going to have to learn to be more convincing.”
Jon
and I laughed then he said,
“Don’t
worry about it, I’m sure that V would have done the same.”
And
he was probably right.
After
eating, during which time Jon told us to keep our legs closed, Jon
decided that we should get our towels and go and sunbathe on the
grassy area at the back. We got our towels the did just that.
Before
laying out Jon volunteered to put some suntan lotion on both of us.
He did this with us standing up and made a big deal of rubbing it on
our tits and pussies, so much so that he made both of us cum. Willow
screamed with delight but her moans and screams were drowned out by
all the other kids screaming in the park.
After
only about 5 minutes Willow was complaining about being bored so Jon
told her to go and have some fun but he reminded her about blatant
flashing.
It
was over an hour later when Willow returned and woke both of us. I
don’t know how we managed to doze off with all the noise there, but
we did.
When
Willow woke me she told me that I was laying on my back with my legs
wide open. I looked around but didn’t see anyone looking my way and
I wondered just who had had a good look at the pussy of the sleeping
girl.
Jon
asked her what she’d been up to.
“Oh
just going on the rides.”
“And
did anyone say anything to you?”
“What
about?
“About
the fact that you are totally naked?”
“Nope.
Well some boys did follow me for a while and ask me where my swimsuit
was.”
“What
did you say?”
“I
just told them that I didn’t have one, so I didn’t tell a lie.”
Jon
just laughed and shook his head sideways.
Willow
lay out between us for a while then Jon asked me if I wanted another
go on the rides.
I
looked at Willow who was nodding her head so I got up and off we
went.
We
had just as much fun as before and got just as many boys / men
following us up the steps / stairs to the top of the rides. Like
Willow, I teased them by bending over or turning round in the queues
so that my pussy was nearly level with their faces.
Of
course we got a few comments and lots of stares, but that was what we
were looking for.
Eventually,
we noticed that the queues were getting smaller and more and more
people were heading for the exit, so we returned to Jon, woke him up
and I told him that we should probably be leaving.
We
collected all our belongings and left. Willow still naked and me
wearing just one of my ‘strings only’ bikini bottoms.
We made it back to the jeep without incident
and Willow and I changed into belt skirts and very see-through tops,
and I combed out willow’s pigtails. When she was dressed(?) and
with her new hair style she looked at least 5 years older.
Then
we headed back to the ‘Blackpool Strip’ and looked for somewhere
to eat. That didn’t take long but the places were so cramped that
there was no chance of re-arranging the chairs so that we could flash
our pussies to people passing by.
The
sun saw just starting to set as we left and headed to the beach and
the nearest Beach Club. It was easy to find, even if it had been
pitch black the pounding of the music would have been easy to follow.
When
we got there we walked straight in, in amongst the dozens, maybe
hundreds of young people dancing, drinking and talking; although
hearing what people were saying was difficult. Just about all the
girls were wearing bikinis, about half with thong bottoms, Some girls
wore skirts like ours although we couldn’t tell if they wore
anything under them; and a few were topless.
Jon
was glad that he’s worn cargo shorts as the extra pockets got
filled with Willow’s and my tops.
We
wandered around for a while before finding a bar and Jon getting us
some drinks. Then we found a little stage that had a sign up next to
it saying,
Wild
Girls Competition.
Here,
Tonight @ Midnight.
Willow
got all excited, hoping that she could strut her naked stuff in front
of dozens of young people.
Jon
looked at Willow then turned to me and said,
“You
stay and dance, or whatever, until midnight; I’m going for a walk
to somewhere where I can hear myself think. I’ll be back just
before midnight to see if we can get you 2 entered.”
Jon
squeezed Willow’s bare right tit to get her attention then told her
that he’d see her later.
Willow
and I danced in amongst all the young people, most of which were
either dancing or at least swaying with the music. After a while we
moved around and came across some sort of mini stages with a pole in
the middle of them. Some of them were being used by people as seats
or a place to leave drinks or bags. A couple of them also had girls
dancing on them.
“I
guess that they have pole dancers here sometimes.” Willow said,
“Can we get a pole back home in England please?”
I
nodded my head but I knew that it all depended on what Jon thought. I
had a quick vision of Willow pole dancing in the middle of the front
lawn back home in England.
We
saw one mini stage that had a couple of guys sitting on the edge of
it and no one dancing on it so we went over to it, climbed up and
started dancing.
After
a short while one of the guys turned and looked up at us. He smiled
and nudged his mate when he saw that he could see our bare pussies
under our belt skirts.
Well,
once we realised that they were staring at our pussies there was no
way that we were going to stop dancing or get off the mini stage, in
fact we started spreading our feet some more and bending our knees so
that they could see every little bit of us that the light would
permit. I know that I wished that the lighting was better for them
and I just know that Willow would be thinking the same.
After
a couple of minutes 2 more guys appeared, each carrying 2 bottles of
beer. They both gave 1 bottle to a sitting guy then after a couple of
words we had 4 guys looking up at out pussies.
We
must have danced there for a good 40 minutes before we decided to
have a rest and jumped off the stage. We stood in front of the guys
to make sure that they got a good look at our tits, even though they
were quite a bit smaller than those on the other topless girls there.
All
4 guys stood up and started to hit on us. I winked at Willow and
started talking to the guys. To be fair to them they were very
friendly and not at all pushy. If Willow and I had not had Jon it
would have been very easy to leave with them and go back to their
hotel. But that wasn’t the case so we just teased them and led them
on, letting them buy us drinks.
Eventually,
the music stopped and someone announced that the Wild Girls
competition would be starting soon and for any girls wishing to enter
to go to a particular bar.
I
told the guys that we were going to enter and they promised to cheer
for us.
We
left and went to the bar. As we were waiting I asked Willow if she
would mind if I didn’t enter, telling her that I was tired, which I
was. At first Willow tried to persuade me to enter but eventually she
gave up and said that she’d be okay entering on her own.
Willow
told a barman that she wanted to enter and was directed to a door at
the side of the room. I waited nearby, and after about 10 minutes 6
girls followed a man out of the room and over to the stage. All were
wearing the clothes that they had gone into the room wearing, Willow
topless.
At
the stage the DJ got the show started and the first girl climbed up
and started dancing. She must have thought that it was a slow strip
like a girl would do for her boyfriend at home; and she only got down
to her thong by the time that the music stopped.
The
next 3 girls were about the same except that they all ended up naked,
much to the delight of the audience.
Just
then I felt 2 hands on my bare waist then they slid up my body and
found my tits. As they pulled and twisted my nipples I put my head
back and recognised Jon’s face.
“Have
I missed anything?”
“No,
she hasn’t been on yet.”
Just
then Willow confidently got on the stage and walked to the front. As
the music started she started throwing her body about like she was on
some sort of adrenaline rush. Her arms
and legs were going every way that they could, with her stood up and
on her back. Her skirt had come off in seconds and was somewhere on
the floor at the back of the stage and the view that she was giving
those at the front of the audience could not have got any better. I
bet that she was glad that some spotlights had been switched on.
After
a minute or so her hands went to her pussy and she was rubbing and
dipping her fingers in her hole at such a rate that it was hard for
my eyes to follow.
Her
body was so animated that a lot of the audience would not have
realised that she was cumming again and again for the last 3 or 4
minutes before the music stopped. When it did she just lay there,
legs spread wide, her arms collapsed by her sides and her chest going
up and down like she’s just run 100m in 5 seconds.
She
didn’t move until the MC walked up to her, looked down at her then
announced that she was still alive. He then held out a hand to help
her up.
On
her feet he asked her if she was okay, She nodded, probably still not
able to talk.
The
last girl did her best but she would have had to be high on some sort
of drugs to have done better than Willow, and Willow was declared the
wildest girl in Ibiza. She was given 500 euros and a bottle of
champagne as a prize.
When
Jon and I found her she was still a bit out of breath and I asked her
if anyone had given her any drugs or drink whilst she was in the room
before the competition had started.
Of
course, I was joking because I knew that she wouldn’t have
voluntarily taken anything.
The
thing was, when we went looking for her skirt we couldn’t find it.
We guessed that someone wanted a souvenir. Willow asked if we’d
seen anyone taking photographs but we couldn’t answer that one,
telling her that her performance had totally got us mesmerised and
oblivious to anything else around us. Jon offered to lend her his
shirt but she declined, obviously wanting to stay naked.
However,
Jon decided that it was time for us to leave and we did. As we walked
away, back towards the jeep Jon commented on how loud the music was
and that the staff at the club would have hearing problems later in
their lives.
Willow
was still naked when we got back to the hotel, but I couldn’t be
bothered to take my skirt off.
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