Chapter 10

Daddy must have come to terms with what had happened as he slept, and realised that I was right, because I woke next morning to the feeling of daddy licking my clit.

“Your mother used to like me waking her like that.” Daddy said when he realised that I was awake.

“Did she like being woken by you fucking her as well?” I asked

“Yes she did.”

“I’d like to find out if I like it as well.” I said as daddies tongue got busy again.

After he’d made me cum I got onto my hands and knees and said,

“Fuck me please daddy.”

He did.

Shortly after we’d both cum I heard the noise of the yacht’s engines starting.

“Oh yes Georgia, I forgot to tell you, I thought that we’d go for a tour up the coast today.”

“Okay daddy; whatever you want. It’ll be a great opportunity to work on my tan.”

Daddy went to his room to get dressed while I took a leisurely shower then went up onto the deck to see what was going on. Just as I got there Martina was arriving with a hamper of what I assumed to be a picnic lunch. She didn’t react to me being naked, nor did the captain who was sat in the driver’s seat, presumably waiting for instructions from daddy.

As soon as Martina left daddy un-tied the boat and came and sat beside the captain. I went to the front sun deck and got ready for a day of sun bathing. When I got there I looked around and saw Toby, on the next boat, staring at me.

I put my hand on my pussy, did a circling motion with my middle finger and waved at Toby with my other hand. Then I lay down and the boat started moving forwards.

We were soon out of the marina and harbour and heading west. That was when it all got boring. What’s a girl to do when she’s alone on a boat with 2 men who are more interested in the boat than they are in her? I settled down with my music player and soaked-up the sun.

After about an hour I got up and went to see daddy and asked him to put some more sunblock on my back. It was then that he told me that we were going to stop in a bay that has a nice beach. The only problem, his words, was that it would probably full with people enjoying the sun and the sea.

“That’s not a problem,” I said, “I’m sure that there will be enough room for one little girl.”

About 15 minutes later the boat stopped moving and I heard the anchor dropping.

Daddy turned to me and said,

“How do you want to get ashore Georgia? Swim or I can take you on the jet-ski.”

“How about I take the jet-ski daddy on my own?”

“Well okay, but go slowly, you haven’t driven it on your own before.”

“It’s easy daddy; besides, if I fall off the kill switch activates and I just swim to it and get back on.”

“Okay, but remember to take the key out if you leave it on its own. It’s on a wrist band so you don’t have to put it in your bikini top or bottom.”

“Who says that I’m going to put a bikini on daddy?”

“I just assumed; okay then, whatever; but be careful.”

“Daddy, I look like a little girl, I can get away with just about anything.”

Five minutes later the captain had got the jet-ski out of the locker and was holding it ready for me to get on.

And I did get away with walking around on the beach totally naked. The only other people that I saw that were naked were little kids. Amazingly, no one said anything to me but a few, mainly men, stared at me.

It was awesome being the only one naked; the feeling of freedom was wonderful. My only regret was not wearing either a vibrator or those steel balls; and / or the diamond butt plug that I hadn’t tried yet. I couldn’t wait until daddy had to go back to England, or whatever country he had to sort a problem out in. I had plans to shock a few holiday makers that I didn’t want to act upon whilst daddy was still there.

I have no idea how long I walked around that beach and the surrounding area. I even walked passed a couple of shops and cafés before I eventually went back to the jet-ski and back to the yacht. As I’d walked passed the cafés and shops I had the urge to go inside and buy a drink or an ice cream but I didn’t have any money with me.

Daddy was sat out in the open wearing only his shorts and drinking champagne when I got back.

“This is the life Georgia.” He said.

“It certainly is.” I replied before raiding Martina’s hamper and opening another bottle of champagne.

As we sat watching people enjoy themselves daddy said,

“You haven’t got any regrets about what we did last night or this morning have you Georgia?”

“Good grief no daddy, I told you, lots of other girls do what we did and we both needed it. I needed to become a proper woman and you hadn’t had sex for 6 years. No man should have to survive that long; it’s not natural. Besides; it’s got you thinking about that Isabelle woman hasn’t it? You need a regular woman daddy.”

“You’re right Georgia; but.”

“But nothing daddy; don’t even think about it. And remember how you’re going to wake me up in the morning.”

I got off my chair and kissed his cheek. Then I filled our glasses again.

Daddy never catches anything when he tries his hand at fishing, but he had another go at it while I worked on my all-over tan before we headed back to the marina.

I waved at Toby again as the captain parked the boat, and then again when I did some more sun bathing, again at the back of the boat. Toby was watching me and I knew it. Deciding to have a bit of fun I got up then lay back down again, this time with my feet facing Toby. He must have been less than 5 metres from my feet.

Ignoring the occasional people walking passed all the moored yachts less than 4 metres from the naked me; I spread my feet a bit and put my right hand on my pussy. Then I slowly started rubbing my clit.

The inevitable happened and I orgasmed, lifting my butt up in the air and shaking all over, as Toby watched. As my climax receded I looked to my side and saw that a middle-aged couple had stopped walking and were looking at me. So was daddy; he was on the deck above me looking down and smiling. I guessed that he approved of what I did.

Toby obviously did as well. When I looked over to him he was rubbing the front of his shorts.

“Get it out and do a proper job.” I thought.

But he didn’t; instead he turned and disappeared,

“Probably going for a private wank.” I thought.

I lay back and relaxed, my legs still apart. The next thing that I knew was daddy shaking my shoulder,

“Georgia, wake up. You need to get ready to go out.” I heard him say.

“Oh daddy, I must have fallen asleep.”

“Yes you did. Did you know that you play with yourself when you’re asleep?”

“No daddy, I didn’t; how could I, I was asleep.”

“Good point. Well you do, your mother did it too. It’s a really nice sight.”

“Thank you daddy, I hope that I didn’t embarrass you.”

“Hell no; but you did put on quite a show for the people walking by.”

“Good, I hope that they enjoyed it.”

“I’m sure that they did. That Toby boy looked like he enjoyed it as well.”

“Oh, was his mother watching as well? I don’t want to spoil your chances with her.”

“Georgia, you’ve got to stop this match-making. It will either happen or it won’t.”

“Yes but there’s nothing to stop me trying to help things move in the right direction.”

“Stop it Georgia.”

“Or what daddy, will you spank my little, bare bottom?”

“Do you want me to spank your bare bottom Georgia?”

“You can spank me if you want to daddy, I might like it.”

“You didn’t like it the last time that I spanked you Georgia.”

“That was over 10 years ago, I was a little girl then and I probably deserved it.”

“So you don’t think you don’t deserve it now?”

“No, but you can still spank me if you want to. Did you ever spank mummy?”

“Yes I did, but that was for fun and we always ended up making love afterwards.”

“You can spank me and make love to me afterwards if you want to daddy.”

“If you keep up this match making game I might just do that. Now go and get ready.”

“Yes daddy. Where are you taking me?”

Daddy took me to the Lío where we had a great time watching the shows and eating. I wore my shortest skirt and a slightly see-through crop top, and I had to keep pulling the skirt down every time (well nearly every time) that I felt it ride up over the cheeks of my butt. No one inside the Lío really noticed my clothes because of the low level of light in there, even though every time that I sat down the skirt rode up and turned into a belt.

The Lío has a large dance area that was crowded with young people having fun and I decided that I was going back there when daddy had gone home.

The shows were good but they got me wondering what it would be like to put on a sex show with an audience that size. My pussy obviously thought that to be a good idea because it was gushing.

Daddy did wake me by fucking me. I’d purposely gone to sleep on my side and hoped that I didn’t roll onto my back and play with myself in my sleep. I don’t think that I did because the first thing that I knew was his cock going in and out of my hole. What a wonderful way to wake up.

After we’d both cum I asked daddy to wake me like that every day.

Daddy wanted to go fishing again so I asked him if we could go somewhere where I could take the jet-ski to a nice beach again. Thankfully, he agreed. I didn’t want to spend the day just sunbathing in the middle of nowhere.

Things started to go wrong that day. The phone calls started as we were cruising along the coast. Just before we got to the bay where the captain was going to park the boat I managed to get daddy to cover me in sunblock. It made him think about something other than his ‘work’ problem.

He was starting to not feel as guilty about having sex with me and when he was rubbing the sunblock on my front he concentrated on my little tits and pussy. He caused me to moan when he teased my nipples and when he got to my pussy he rubbed my clit and finger fucked me. He seemed to know when I was about to cum and he stopped.

“Daddy, please finish me off.”

“No Georgia, you can spend the day being aroused. A bit of sexual frustration is always good for a girl.”

“But daddy, I want to cum.”

“No Georgia, go, now.”

Daddy gave me his usual ‘be careful’ speech then I was off.

When I set off on the jet-ski I thought about daddy’s phone calls and hoped that they’d stop. I went more prepared this time, with some money in a water-proof pouch hanging round me neck and my egg inside me set to random blasts. I wanted to cum while people were looking at me.

This time the beach was a lot longer and had a lot more people on it. I could see 4 beach bars and what looked like a wooded area. As I approached the beach I decided to park the jet-ski near a place that was hiring them out.

As I grounded the jet-ski on the sand there was a young man just setting 2 youths off on one. The young man looked at me as I got off and stood in all my naked glory in front of him. After I watched his eyes go up and down a few times he said,

“¿Es ese uno de nuestros jet-skis?”

“No, le pertenece a mi papá. ¿Lo cuidarías durante una hora más o menos mientras voy al bar de la playa?”

With him still staring at my body, I got 100 Euros out of the money pouch and held it out for him. He had to take his eyes off my body to look at my outstretched hand. When he saw the money his eyes lit up and he replied,

“Sí, claro, tómate tu tiempo señorita”.

Happy knowing that the jet-ski was safe I decided to give him a little bonus. I turned to the jet-ski and bent over to pretend to look at something near to the bottom of it. Of course I kept my knees straight and spread my feet so that he could get a good look at my butt and pussy.

I heard him say,

“Mama Mia.” Just before I stood up and retrieved the key.

Then I set off to walk the length of the beach at the water’s edge.

Wow, so many people. At the end of the beach that I had come ashore on, everyone except the young kids appeared to have swimming costumes on. Okay, a large percentage of the women were topless but I was the only woman there who was bottomless as well.

I say that I was the only woman, and technically speaking I was, but I was sure that the vast majority, if not all, of the people there thought that I was a young girl, pre-teen or maybe just an early teen. Regardless of what they believed I was getting away with being naked; which was a good job because my clothes were a few hundred metres out to sea.

Anyway, I wandered along the water’s edge looking all around me as I went. I would say that 95% of the people there didn’t even see me. The other 5% looked at me but said nothing.

After about 50 metres the egg decided to come to life. I managed to control myself for a few seconds then I lost it. Just at that moment I got a flash of flesh coming straight at me; then I was on my back on the sand, still jerking about and moaning.

As I started to come to my senses I looked up to see 3 women and 1 man standing over me.

“Are you alright dear?” One of the women said.

“She was having some sort of fit Mable; of course she’d not alright.”

“Where does it hurt honey? That man hit you so hard that something may be broken.”

I just lay there trying to think of what to do or say. Deciding that I didn’t really want to talk to them I said,

“Sí, sí, estoy bien; fue un accidente. Necesito ir.”

“What is she saying Mable?”

“I don’t know, that sounded like Spanish to me.”

“Maybe we should check her over to see if anything is broken.

“Lift her ankles Charles; gently though. Her right leg looks awfully bent.”

It was then that I realised that my left leg was out straight but my right leg was bent at the knee with my knee on the sand. My pussy was open and on full display to the increasing number of people that were stood above me.