The Perfect Match
Copyright© 2025 by Vanessa Evans
Chapter 6
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 6 - Sara is a natural, subservient exhibitionist and I am a voyeur who loves candualism.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Spanking Exhibitionism Sex Toys Public Sex Small Breasts Nudism
The next couple of days were spent with me showing Sara around the little town, buying the last minute items that we needed for our holiday, and creating situations where Sara could ‘accidentally’ display her pussy.
Sara is getting quite good at the accidental wardrobe malfunctions and finding places and ways to place herself so that she is unknowingly (ha) exposing herself. A couple of times she asked me to go and stand across the street, so that it would appear that she was on her own, ad she sat with her knees up displaying her pussy to the people walking by.
One time she fixed her skirt so that it would fall off her as she walked along, and somehow she managed for it to fall off right in front of some older teen boys. She acted terribly embarrassed but from the other side of the street I just knew that she was loving every second of it.
We did go into one clothes shop and she did leave the curtains in the changing room open, but the shop wasn’t that busy and I didn’t think that anyone, other than me, saw her naked.
Summer Holiday.
The Saturday finally arrived and my dad drove Sara and I to the airport. Sara wore just a short summer dress, sandals and some jewellery, chains hanging from her nipples and that little, metal clit basher hanging from her clit hood.
I’m sure that Sara accidentally flashed her bare butt and pussy to a few people at the check-in as she kept picking up and putting down her carry-on in the queue, but neither of us were looking to see any reactions, we had other things on our minds.
Sara had told me that she hoped that all the metal on her 3 piercings would trigger a security alarm and that she’d get strip searched, but other than having to stand with her arms straight out to the sides while the security guy waved that wand thing up and down her, and it beeping a lot, she was disappointed when he waved her through.
The plane was disappointing, I mean, it was a good plane and the cabin crew were friendly, but there were way too many people to be able to do something that we had both hoped to do, join the mile high club.
I did managed to have one hand on the top of Sara’s bare thigh with my little finger gently, and awkwardly, rubbing her slit most of the time, but it wasn’t enough to make her cum.
The only exposure that I knew about on the plane was when Sara was putting her carry-on into the overhead lockers. I had offered to do it for her but I fully understood when she said that she could manage. She had to stretch up and I saw that the hem of her dress rise up to her hips, but I didn’t see anyone looking at her.
The high temperature and lower humidity hit us as soon as the plane door was opened and we squeezed our hands, knowing that we were going to have an amazing time.
I’m not going to write a chronological diary of all the interesting times that we had, that document would be comparable in size to war and peace if I did, that’s if I could even remember every time that Sara exposed herself. I’ll just write about a few unique occasions and not the repeat times because when we found a situation that Sara really enjoyed, we did our best to repeat it over and over.
The Hotel
Okay, I’ll start with the hotel. Not the poshest of hotels, but it was ‘adults only’ and when we first walked into the lobby we saw a couple of girls running through it, one was wearing only a G-string, and the other was totally naked. Both were dripping water so both Sara and I knew that she could be naked in and around the pool.
Our room was on the third floor, and as soon as we walked into the room Sara took her dress off while I opened the balcony curtains and doors.
Our balcony was overlooking the street and had metal bar railings round it. There was a similar hotel right across the street and we could see into the rooms if the curtains were open, therefore the occupants could see into our room.
Now naked, Sara followed me onto the balcony and I put my arm around her naked waist as we scanned the area. Apart from the hotel opposite, looking one way we could see the sea, the other way, just the road. We could also see onto the balconies of the rooms either side of us and would have been able to see into those rooms if their curtains had been open.
Looking down we could see people walking up and down both sides of the street, and if those people looked up they would have been able to see up the front of Sara’s naked body.
It had been a sweaty journey and we both needed to freshen up, so I put on my swimmers and Sara put on just one of her strings only G-strings. This was a precaution just in case we had misread the 2 girls in the Lobby.
Taking just our towels and a bottle of sunblock we headed own to the pool and were pleased to see that we hadn’t misread the situation because there was a plethora of girls wearing just bikini bottoms or nothing at all.
Sara’s G-string came off and I covered her in sunblock, then she covered me, taking her time as she bent over to rub it on me. While she was ‘doing’ me I was watching the people around us and noting the number of guys watching Sara bending over.
We soon got to know quite a few of the other guests and we spent may hours at the pool talking to them as Sara sunbathed on her back with her feet on the concrete at either side of the lounger.
All the time that we were there, I never saw one other naked girl who sunbathed with her legs spread like Sara did, the other naked girls all kept their knees together or with one foot next to the other calf, her knee bent, effectively hiding her pussy.
That afternoon we quickly learnt that the metal in Sara’s piercings got so hot in the sun that if she wore them while sunbathing, she would have to have regular dips in the pool or sea to stop them from burning her.
From then on, wearing them or not depended on what we were doing that day, and I took great delight taking them out and putting them back in for her as appropriate.
From our balcony, we saw that a few of the girls walking along the streets were topless, so when the sun started to go down, Sara put just her strings only G-string, and we went for a wander to get the lay of the land and to purchase some bottles of water.
I was behind Sara some of the time, and watching her walk with just a bit of string round her waist and another disappearing between her butt cheeks was totally awesome.
Sara still had her piercing jewellery, with the little chains and the clit basher in, and she told me that walking around in public like that was making her quite horny. Because of that fact, we cut short our wandering and went into the little supermarket near the hotel to get the water.
No one challenged Sara because of the way she was dressed, in fact there were 2 other topless girls in there. Even the old guy on the till seemed indifferent to the topless girls and I doubted that he had even seen Sara’s slit and it’s piercing.
Back in the hotel and our room, we shared the shower then christened the bed, two things that we did every evening when we got back from wherever.
The thing was, the balcony curtains and doors were wide open and our neighbours, and people from the hotel opposite, would have been able to see us having a quite long fucking session.
That first time I didn’t look to see if we had an audience, but I did subsequent times, telling Sara the code word, and each time that I said that word out sex went up to another level.
On quite a few days of our holiday, we met our neighbours, and waved to various people in the hotel opposite. We often exchanged small talk with our neighbours, often learning of places that they recommended we go to, and later on us making the recommendations.
Of course, Sara was totally naked during these verbal exchanges, and that often resulted in us having sex on the bed straight afterwards, sometimes with an audience.
We often had sex out on the balcony, either with Sara impaling herself on me when I was sat on one of the chairs, or with Sara stood at the railings with her feet wide apart and me fucking her from behind. There were a few times that that we had a short conversation either with our neighbours, or people from the hotel opposite, whist we were fucking like that.
One day, Sara had been in a bit of a mood, and when we got back to the hotel I took her out onto the balcony and told her to lay over my lap. She did, spreading her feet wide apart as she always does, and I spanked her until she orgasmed. As I was spanking her I told her that the guys in the rooms on either side of us were all watching us, which was true and as I nodded a greeting to them, Sara started to get a little loud. Her subsequent orgasm was a loud one, and when she recovered she got on her knees between my legs and gave me an amazing blowjob, all with an audience.
Afterwards, Sara told me that the spanking was just what she had needed and she asked me if we could repeat it every day.
“Only if you’ve been in a naughty girl beforehand.” I replied.
After that I quickly realised that Sara’s way to get me to spank her was for her to get a bit of a strop on, so that I’d spank her before we’d make love and she’d be as happy as Larry again.
The Walks.
One day, after we’d there a couple of days, we decided to explore the resort by foot, and after a while we came to a beach that was all rocky, and didn’t look very nice at all. But there was a wide path all along the side of the beach, a sort of promenade, with a few buildings, cafe’s and the odd shop, land side of the path.
After nearly a mile we saw that there were lots of houses and decided that the promenade was used as a pleasant way to get to and from the main part of the resort.
We saw quite a few people walking, jogging and cycling both ways, some taking their dogs for walks.
After a few minutes Sara said,
“We could go jogging along here.”
Before I could say anything, Sara had taken her dress off, thrown it at me, and was jogging away from me, naked apart from her trainers.
The jogging didn’t last long and reverted to walking, still naked. Most people just ignored Sara with only a handful staring at her.
I have to say that that promenade made for a quiet and pleasant stroll.
That promenade wasn’t the only place that we went for walks, we explored the residential areas of the resort, usually on an evening after we’d eaten, and just about every time, Sara would strip naked and hand me her clothes.
Sara started taking her selfie stick with her and videoing her naked walks. Rarely did anyone say anything, and when they did it was only complimentary.
The Neighbouring Rooms.
Of course, our neighbours changed over the 4 weeks that we were there, and sometimes one set were 2 girls, or one of each.
A few times I overheard Sara talking with the girls, sometimes telling them how much she enjoyed being naked just about all the time, how she liked being spanked, which they’d witnessed, or just about her piercings and jewellery.
I found it interesting listening to the girls talking about such things, and I was often reminded of my belief that, deep down, just about all girls want to be naked a lot of the time, and to get spanked frequently, attention seeking, but that it was against everything that their mothers had instilled in them and most of them didn’t have the courage to break free.
We even went out drinking with some of the neighbours a couple of times and I watched them as they spent most of the evening staring at Sara’s naked body through her see-through clothes.
On a couple of occasions when we were out with our neighbours, Sara got asked about her red butt and both times she shamelessly told them that I spanked her because she’s been naughty.
One girl said that she sometimes got spanked by her boyfriend and the 2 girls compared notes with the guy and I talked about something else.
One time that we’d been out drinking with 2 of our male neighbours Sara got a strop on. I knew what she wanted and after I told them that Sara needed a good spanking I invited them to spank her. They’d already seen me spanking her once and were keen to do the job for me.
I invited them to our room and out onto the balcony and told them to take it in turns to sit on the chair and let Sara lay across their laps.
As Sara lay across the first guy’s lap with her feet spread wide, I said,
“Finger her between each swat, that will humiliate her more and help her to learn not to be moody.”
Well Lucas didn’t need to be told twice and Sara let out a loud gasp as 2 of his fingers invaded her pussy.
I had to tell Lucas that the primary objective was to spank her, not finger her. After that the fingering didn’t take as long, but Sara still got her 20 swats.
Then it was Andy’s turn and he too fingered Sara between each of his 20 swats.
After that I told Lucas and Andy to bugger-off because I was going to fuck Sara. They left our room and I did fuck Sara on our bed with the balcony doors and curtains open, and the lights on.
As I started thrusting my cock in and out of her pussy, I looked in a well placed mirror and saw both Lucas and Andy leaning over the divider railings and watching us. I whispered the code word to Sara and she got more desperate to be fucked harder.
After I’d cum once and Sara’s second time, she stood on the floor between my legs, bent over and she sucked my cock back to life. I knew that she did it standing where she was, rather than kneeling on the bed beside me, so that Lucas and Andy could watch her pussy leaking my first load.
Sara’s third orgasm was when she was riding me reverse cowboy with her looking out to the hotel opposite. I couldn’t see outside but I saw Sara waving and I guessed that she had seen that Andy and Lucas were still watching and was acknowledging their voyeurism.
Another time that we went out drinking with 2 male neighbours, I had an idea just before we left our room.
“Sara, you remember that time when you pretended to be drunk and those guys tried to take you to a bedroom to rape you?”
“It wouldn’t have been rape, but yes, go on.”
“Well how about me pretending to be drunk, you getting Alex and Leo to carry me back here then you offer to thank them with blowjobs and maybe letting them fuck you on the bed next to me.”
“They are quite cute, and I could tell them that they had to wear some of the condoms that we brought, I knew that they’d come in handy. You could leave your phone ready to press the record button and I could press it when they drop you on the bed.”
“We do think alike a lot Sara. If we get another cute set of neighbours you could pretend to get drunk and when they drop you on the bed I could offer your body as thanks for helping me bring you back.”
“Great minds Dylan, great minds.”
And that’s what we did, me pretending to me half pissed when Alex and Leo knocked on our door to see if we were ready. Sara was wearing a too short skirt that showed her slit, and a top that covered her tits but left them clearly visible to anyone who looked.
Both Alex and Leo had already seen Sara naked on our balcony, and I’d seen them watching over the divider when Sara and I had fucked on our bed with the balcony door and curtains wide open, so seeing Sara with clothes on was maybe a novelty for them, but that didn’t stop them staring at her.
We’d agreed to got to a cafe to get something to eat before hitting the bars, and in the cafe I was a bit boisterous with Sara telling me to cool it and apologising for me, saying that I’d been hitting the booze all day.
Walking to the first bar, I was staggering a little and when Sara put her arm round me to support me, I pulled her top down below her tits and said,
“Hasn’t my Sara got the most gorgeous pair of tits guys, they might be small but they taste amazing, wouldn’t you just love to suck on those hard nipples? And her mouth, wow, she’s awesome at sucking cocks.”
Sara scolded me, pulled her top back up and apologised for my behaviour.
At the first bar, Sara sat me on a chair at an outside table while Alex and Leo went to get some beers.
“Is it working?” I asked Sara.
“You should be doing acting at uni Dylan. I think that they are both a bit pissed-off with you.”
I continued my boisterous act when Alex and Leo got back, grabbing one of the beers and downing it in one. That was actually only my second beer of the day, and in that heat I needed it. I went to put the bottle on the table and missed, it dropping to the ground, and, thankfully, not smashing.
“Dylan,” Sara said, “stop being such a prick, just sit there quietly will you?”
I did, and I listened to the 3 of them talking about a club that we had been to. Alex and Leo bragging that it was dead easy to pick up girls there.
After a while I lay back in my chair and closed my eyes, and after a few more minutes, Sara nudged me, saying that we were moving on to another bar.
When I didn’t move or say anything, Sara nudged me again and shouted at me.
I didn’t respond and Sara said,
“Sorry guys, but he’s out of it, I’m going to have to take him back to the hotel. You guys go on and have a good night.”
Sara stood up and bent over me to try to pull me to my feet and In doing so, I just knew that her skirt had ridden up and her bare butt and pussy was on display for Alex and Leo, and anyone else around who was looking.
As Sara tried to lift me, I heard Leo say,
“Here Sara, let us carry him back, he’s too big for you to carry him.”
“Are you sure guys, I don’t want to ruin you night, maybe the 3 of us could go out somewhere after we’ve dumped this idiot in our room, or maybe we could just have a drink on the balcony ... or something.”
My eyes were only open a small fraction, but I could see both Alex and Leo smiling before Leo said,
“Move out of the way Sara, we’ll take him.”
Leo and Alex lifted me to my feet, put me between them with one of my arms round each of their shoulders, and half carried and half dragged me back to the hotel and the room where they dropped me face down on the bed, me making sure that my face was facing the rest of the bed.
“Thank you guys, I don’t know how I would have managed. Sorry, we don’t have any booze here, that idiot drank it all this afternoon. Maybe I could thank you some other way?”
After a good few seconds in which Alex and Leo looked at each other, Alex asked,
“What did you have in mind Sara?”
“Weeeell.”
Through eyes that couldn’t have been more than a millimetre open, I watched Sara slowly take her top off and drop her skirt so that she was naked in front of both of them.
“Maybeee I could play with these.” Sara continued as she reached her hands forward and put them on the front of the guys shorts.
Both guys unfastened their belts then dropped their shorts and pants as Sara dropped to her knees and started fondling both cocks.
“Both these are so big.” Sara said then lowered her head and kissed the tips of them.
I could see that Sara was just boosting their egos because neither cock looked a big as mine.
Taking first Alex’s cock into her mouth then Leo’s, Sara sucked both cocks, in turn, for a couple of minutes then she stood up and turning to get the condoms out of the drawer, saying,
“Guys, I need you inside me, but I need you to wear these.”
Sara handed them a condom each saying,
“Just one of you put it on for now Alex, Leo can use my mouth, then you can swap ends.”
Sara lay on the bed, parallel to me and almost touching me. Her legs went up in the air and Alex groaned as he went balls deep in her pussy. She couldn’t moan because Leo’s cock was half way down her throat.
After a couple of minutes I heard Alex groan and stop thrusting into Sara’s pussy.
When Leo next pulled out to let Sara breath, Sara gasped for air then said,
“Swap ends guy, Alex get that condom off and Leo put one on.”
They did, and Sara got spit roasted again, Alex somehow managing to give Sara the dessert that she skipped in the cafe.
To read the complete story you need to be logged in:
Log In or
Register for a Free account
(Why register?)
* Allows you 3 stories to read in 24 hours.