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Emily's Second Solo Holiday

Copyright© 2020 by Vanessa Evans

Chapter 2

Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Emily goes on her second Solo Holiday hoping to have as much fun as she had on her First Solo Holiday, and she does.

Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Spanking   Gang Bang   Orgy   Double Penetration   Exhibitionism   Masturbation   Sex Toys   Public Sex   Small Breasts  

It was late morning when the yacht turned into a big bay. There was 4 or 5 yachts already there but Aryn dropped the anchor about 15 metres from one that looked like it had just 4 young men on it.

Wren and I were still standing on the sunbathing deck, totally naked and watching the young men.

Aryn shouted over to us telling us to get ready to go ashore. For me that was easy, I was going to go as I was so I went and helped Aryn get the jet-ski out. That done I stood there, still visible to the people on the other yachts and I saw that one of the young men was watching me. I waved to him and he waved back. I felt my pussy moisten and my nipples harden a little.

“You can put some flip flops on if you like Emily,” Aryn said, “Wren has some that will fit you.”

“Thank you Master but I’d like to get the 100 percent naked experience if you don’t mind.”

“Okay, if it gets a bit painful on your feet I can always carry you.”

I had a vision of Aryn carrying me like adults carry little kids, with their legs wrapped around the adult, but with Aryn finger fucking me as he walked.

Wren came out wearing a different, very skimpy bikini with a sheer sarong wrapped around her waist. She was carrying a bag which looked like it contained some towels. Aryn took the bag and put it in one of the storage lockers on the jet-ski and we all climbed on.

Aryn gunned the motor and we shot off towards the yacht with the 4 young men on it. We all waved as we slowly went passed it then Aryn gunned the motor and we headed straight for the beach.

Wren had held onto my little breasts as soon as she got on the jet-ski and I had put my arms around Aryn and was stoking his cock though his shorts as we bounced along.

Aryn soon beached the jet-ski near where 3 other jet-ski’s were beached with a Greek looking young man tinkering with something on one of them. He stopped what he was doing as we approached him and as Aryn switched the motor off he waved for the young man to come over to us.

Aryn let him watch Wren and me get off the jet-ski and I watched his eyes going back and forth from the naked me to the scantily clad Wren. Then Aryn said something to him and I saw him give the young man a 100 euro note.

After getting Wren’s bag out of the locker we headed along the beach to where the early sun worshippers had settled for the day. I looked around and couldn’t see anyone else that was totally naked but I did see 2 women topless. I was a little disappointed that no one stared at the naked me.

I was expecting Aryn to lead us to a place on the beach to do some sunbathing but he suddenly turned and we headed to the path that led from the beach. That path led to a car park with people coming from it. A couple of men and an older teenage boy stared at me but no one said anything. I wished that Aryn was carrying me over his shoulder so that my legs were spread and those men could have seen all of my pussy instead of just the front of my slit.

We walked through the car park to the end of the village and saw one of those souvenir shops. It had a sign with pictures of ice creams on it and Wren asked Aryn if she could have one.

“Good idea Wren, Emily go and get three.”

We chose which ones we wanted and Aryn gave me some money. I went in and saw the freezer just inside the door and went to the counter to ask for the 3 ice creams. I had to queue behind a man who was being served by the teenage boy who was serving.

When the man was finished he turned, saw me and I saw his eyes open wide. He mumbled something in a language that I didn’t understand then stepped to one side but didn’t leave.

I tried to explain to the youth behind the counter but he didn’t understand English. I tried a couple of times, noticing that his eyes were looking a lot lower than my face, then I turned and walked to the freezer waving at him to follow me. His eyes could now see all of me and they were looking lower than when the counter was between us as I again tried to explain what I wanted.

“You get.” Well I think was what he said, so I thought,

“Okay, I’ll get them, that should speed things up a bit.”

Then I realised that there was a slight problem, the freezer was quite tall and as I’ve already mentioned, I’m quite small. What’s more, there wasn’t much in the freezer and what there was was down at the bottom. It was going to be quite a reach for me.

I lifted the lid and looked in, hoping that the glass front had given me an optical illusion. It hadn’t, and as I reached in I couldn’t reach down to the ice creams. As I was reaching down I realised that I was presenting the youth with a great view of my butt and what was between the cheeks.

I stood back up then jumped up and lay my stomach over the side of the freezer, and lowered my upper torso into the freezer. It was cold and I felt my nipples instantly get harder.

As I rummaged around trying to find the 3 that I wanted I spread my legs and lifted them parallel to the floor as if trying to get better balance. I looked out through the glass side of the freezer and saw that the youth, the man who had been served before me, and a young woman who had just come in, all staring at my spread lower half.

I rummaged around for a few seconds more before holding 3 ice creams up behind me for the youth to take off me. He took them then I had to get myself out. I couldn’t push myself up because I couldn’t touch bottom of the freezer so I put my hands behind me on the side of the freeze and tried to pull myself up.

I think that I could have managed it because my karate had left me with relatively strong arms but as I was getting into position I decided to see if I could get some help.

“Can one of you help me get out please?” I asked.

The 3 people either didn’t understand English or wanted to keep looking at my butt and pussy because none of them moved. I was just about to ask again when I felt hands grip my ankles and pull me up.

I recognised the shape and the clothes of Aryn as he hauled me right up in the air, keeping my feet well apart all the time.

“Are you alright Emily?” Aryn asked as he held me upside down.

“Yes thank you, can you put me down now please?”

Aryn lowered me, my hands touching the floor first then me walking away from him on my hands.

When I was on my feet I thanked Aryn then went to the counter, picked up the money and offered it to that shop’s youth who was just starting to get back to normal.

As I walked out of the shop I deliberately waggled my bare butt then turned and looked back seeing those left in the shop all watching me.

“Sorry about that Master.” I said as we started eating our ice creams.

“Don’t be Emily, it was quite funny actually, and I see that your nipples enjoyed the cold of the freezer.”

“And my pussy Master, it’s quite wet now, in spite of the warm air.”

Aryn laughed then took hold of my hand like I was his lover. We walked into the centre of the village, only getting looked at a couple of times. It seemed like the locals were hiding because we only saw people that looked like they were tourist. That is until we came to the place that was obviously the market.

Aryn stopped and looked around.

“Probably a bit early to get the most out of 2 naked women walking around.”

“I’m not getting naked Aryn.” Wren said.

“I know lover, just joking, I know that you aren’t ready for that yet my love.”

“I don’t think that I’ll ever be as ready as Emily is.”

Aryn hugged Wren, kissed her then said,

“Wren darling, when we first married you would only wear a one-piece swimsuit, and look at you now. That top is slightly see-through and I’m sure that you’ll take it off later, and those bottoms, when that sarong opens up I can see that they’re only just covering your pussy and that camel toe is amazing, I can even see the bulge of your clit.”

“Can you?”

“Relax honey, I won’t mention it again today. Now, who fancies a drink?”

Aryn had spotted a cafe where we could sit outside and watch the people arriving for the market.

Aryn led us to a table next to the path that market goers were using to get from the car park to the market and told me to sit on a chair facing the people walking from the car park. He managed to position his chair quite close to me facing the other way, leaving Wren on the other side of the table.

When the waiter arrived I was sat up straight so he wouldn’t have been able to see my slit, but, unless my pussy had been covered by a band aid, he would have been able to tell that I was naked. He didn’t say anything, even after I caught him looking at me.

As soon as our drinks had arrived Aryn told me to lay back in my chair. I knew what he wanted and moved my butt forward, lay back and opened my legs.

Aryn smiled and one of his hands moved over and a finger went straight to my hole and slid in with absolutely no resistance. He pulled it out and moved it to his mouth.

“Nice.” He said as he sucked his finger. “want a taste honey?”

“Yes please.” Wren replied so his finger invaded my vagina again then went to Wren’s mouth where she sucked it then said,

“Yes, she does taste nice.”

We stayed there for a good half hour with only a handful of people looking over to me, and then only one middle-aged man looking like he realised what he had seen.

We joined the other people walking to the market and those behind us will have seen my cute little bare butt walking along in front of them. We walked into the market and saw quite a few people walking around and looking at the stalls, the vast majority either not aware that there was a naked young woman there, or quite happy to just ignore me.

Even when we stopped at a stall to look at something, the only people that really looked at me were the stall holders and it was nice when those stall holders stared at me. Aryn joked that I would be a great distraction for any thieves who wanted to walk off with something without paying for it.

I hadn’t thought about that but I didn’t feel bad about it, it wasn’t my fault that those stall holders preferred to look at the naked me instead of the other people at their stalls.

Standing at the stalls sometimes attracted the attention of other people standing there and I enjoyed the looks from the men but the odd middle-aged woman gave me a disgusted look or the odd ‘tut’, but none of them said anything, maybe because there was this giant of a man stood close to me and sometimes talking to me.

The market was setup on a bit of a car park, some of which was tarmac and some crushed stone. Walking on the tarmac with my bare feet was okay, although I’d noticed that the tarmac was warming up as the day went on, but the crushed stone hadn’t been crushed enough to make it smooth and as we went onto that part I was starting to think that I should have brought some flip flops even though it would have meant that I wasn’t totally naked.

Aryn noticed that I was walking even slower than he and Wren were and he asked me if I was okay. When I told him what the problem was he offered to carry me. For a man his size and with his muscles I was sure that he could have carried me as easily as I carry my handbag but I couldn’t think of how he could carry me with my tits and pussy still being displayed.

I thought about how he’d lifted me up at the airport and though about him fingering me as he carried me around, and that would have been nice, but my goodies wouldn’t have been visible to everyone else. I also thought of the fireman’s lift. That would have put my spread pussy on display but who who would carry someone around a market in the fireman’s lift?

Wren came up with a good solution, put me on his shoulders. I thought about it for a few seconds then asked Aryn if he would do it.

“Sure.” Aryn said, “but you’ll have to sit back a bit, I’ll make sure that you won’t fall off but you’ll have to balance with the back of your thighs on my shoulders and your calves against my chest.”

I realised what Aryn was saying, and why, and replied,

“I can do that.”

Aryn squat down and I climbed up. With the back of my thighs on his shoulders I could easily reach and put my hands on his head to help me balance. What’s more, and the main reason why I liked Wren’s idea, was that my butt was hanging out the back with my legs slightly open.

When Aryn stood up I towered above everyone else and see much more. What I couldn’t see was who was directly behind me, and when Wren went behind me she told us that she could see all of my wet pussy.

“You’ll have to go where it’s crowded Aryn.” Wren said.

As we, well Aryn and Wren, walked, Wren said,

“Lean forward Emily and rub your nipples on Aryn’s head.”

I did, and realised that that would give anyone behind us an even better view of my butt and pussy.

We, they walked around for quite a while with Wren alongside Aryn and telling him when to stop and which men to go and stand in front of. I liked it best when we were stood in a bit of a crowd and I could hear men’s voiced behind me. I imagined them looking up and staring at my very wet pussy with my hard clit sticking out between my open lips.

Aryn decided that he needed a drink and another ice cream so he asked me if I could see a stall selling them. I could, so I directed him to it where he squat and let me climb off. This stall was at one side of the market and it had some tables and chairs next to it. Aryn gave me some euros and told me to go and get some.

Fortunately, the ground wasn’t that rough so I managed to slowly walk the few metres to the table and the trader. It was a middle-aged man and when he saw me I could see his eyes going up and down my front. Fortunately, he understood enough English to know what I wanted and he got them for me. After I’d paid I realised that I had to make 2 trips to the table so I moved the bottles to the side and said that I’d be back for them.

He still hadn’t moved his eyes to the teenage girl who was behind me and I’m sure that his eyes followed my butt until I turned behind another table.

When I went back for the drinks I said, ‘excuse me’ to the teenage girl who turned and smiled at me. She spoke English, moved to one side and said,

“Certainly brave girl, you’ll give someone a heart attack if you’re not careful.”

“That’s not my intention, I just want to get an all-over tan.”

“Good for you.” She said as I picked up the bottles and started walking back.

We sat and ate and drank and Wren said,

“You should have worn your sandals or your flip flops Emily.”

“Then she wouldn’t have been able to display her cute little body so well honey.” Aryn said.

“I guess, but don’t you mind carrying her about all the time Aryn?”

“No, she’s as light as a feather.”

“Thank you Master.” I said.

“And I’ve got a better way to carry you when we leave here.” Aryn replied.

I didn’t ask and couldn’t think of how, and was content to just enjoy the rest of my cold cola.

“Have you seen anything that you fancy getting honey?” Aryn asked.

“No,” Wren replied, “usual sort of junk like the markets back home.”

“How about hitting the beach honey? Maybe there’ll be some guys there for you to flaunt your cute little body at.”

“I’m not getting naked Aryn.”

“I didn’t ask you to. You’ll just surprise me one day.”

“Maybe.”

Neither of them asked me if I wanted to hit the beach, but I didn’t expect them to, I was their slave.

When they were ready to leave, Aryn told me to go and stand in front of him with my back to him. I did, but I had my head turned to the side and I could just see him holding his elbows to his side and sticking his forearms out in front, just touching my bare back.

He squat then said,

“Sit back Emily and lean back on my chest.”

I did and found myself sitting on his lower arms. My little butt was in danger of slipping through his arms so I leaned to my left then put my right arm round his neck. As I did that I felt his big hands grip the backs of my thighs just above my knees.

I felt safe as he straightened his legs leaving me sitting like I was on a chair, my knees having automatically bent.

Off we walked with Aryn carrying me like I was a sack of feathers. As we walked I discovered that Aryn could easily move his hands out, taking my legs with them and leaving my pussy spread and totally exposed. What’s more, I had no control over Aryn’s muscles, he could expose me anytime that he wanted.

And he did. Both of us were scanning the people in front of us and he appeared to pick the same people that I had, and then he’s just open my legs. I squealed a bit the first time that he did it, but after that it was just me smiling at the lucky men.

Aryn kept carrying me even after we’d got onto the tarmac, his telling me that I would burn my feet.

I saw 4 young men walking towards us in the middle of the village and just as we were getting to them Aryn spread my legs again. I squealed as I looked into the eyes of the 4 young men. They looked familiar but I couldn’t place them.

Aryn was still holding my legs open when he stopped to talk to the young men, their eyes alternating between Aryn’s face and my pussy.

“This is nice.” I thought as I heard Aryn introducing us. No one shook hands and I don’t think that anyone cared.

It turned out that the 4 young men were the ones from the yacht that Aryn had anchored close to and I smiled as I watched the 4 young men try to take their eyes off my pussy.

Aryn and the 4 guys got talking and we ended up going to the beach. The 4 guys asked Aryn why he was carrying me and when he told them they offered to take it in turns carrying me instead. I got passed to 2 of them with me in between them with my arms round their shoulders, my butt on their 2 inside arms and their outside arms holding my legs up. I didn’t complain when they opened my legs wide every time a man walked towards us, nor when Wren and the other 2 guys started taking photographs, the guys spreading my legs for the shots.

We made it to the beach, all the guys wanting to stop at the beach bar to get some drinks before laying out in the sun. No one said anything about the young looking girl with the bald pussy, but there again it would take a brave person to tell 5 young men that their friend had to put some clothes on.

A few people looked at me whilst we walked to the opposite end of the beach to where we’d left the jet-ski, and only one man really stared at me as Wren and I spread the towels. I kept bending over to adjust the towels with straight, spread legs so that the guys and the man who was staring at me could get a good look at my pussy. Wren saw me and just smiled.

Wren and I arranged the towels with Wren’s and mine higher up the beach so that whenever the guys looked to us they’d see up our legs. Wren also lay with her legs open but her pussy was covered by the thin, thong bottoms that moulded round her lips and clit which was all that she wore after taking her top off.

I practised my kegels when I thought that any of the guys, or any man walking by, was looking at me, and the 4 guys were looking our way quite a bit in between talking to Aryn. Then Aryn told Wren that he and I were going into the sea. I got up and we walked to the water.

Aryn told me that he’d invited the 4 guys to eat with us on the yacht that evening and that I’d have to prepare the food.

“No problem Master,” I replied, “will you be eating it off the table, or off me on the table?”

I’d already told Aryn and Wren about the parties back in England and that my body was usually used as a table for the deserts at the parties.

“I’m not sure what deserts are in the freezer Emily, but if there are some then yes, we will eat them off you. Even if there aren’t we can pour our drinks on, or in you and drink them from your body. If you’re thinking that those guys might fuck you then you are right, but they will be wearing condoms, there’s a large box of them in the store room.”

“Thank you Master. Will you be fucking me as well? I want to feel your big cock inside me again.”

“Probably. I also want to try to get Wren to put on a show with me, see if I can lower her inhibitions.”

“Is there anything that I can help you with that Master?”

“Keep up the gentle persuasion Emily, and try to get her to wear as little as possible each day as well. Now come here and get on your back, I’m going to fuck you in front of all these people.”

It wasn’t that big a deal, the people were all on the beach and we were about waist deep on Aryn in the sea.

The thing was, just after he’d penetrated me and I was going backwards and forwards, the 4 guys appeared and stood watching us.

“Sorry guys,” Aryn said, “you will have to wait for your turn, no condoms with us.”

“So you are going to let us fuck her later then mate?”

“Sure, why not? She’s expecting it and she’ll enjoy it, won’t you Emily?”

“Yes Aryn, but for now we could go for a walk to those rocks at the other end of the beach, I’m sure that we will be able to find a quiet place where I can give them some oral relief.”

“Good idea Emily, just let me finish here first.”

About a minute later I felt Aryn leave a nice, warm deposit inside me then he pushed me backwards. As the huge huge cock slid out of me I wondered how much sea water would get inside me before my vagina closed and sealed the entrance.

We got a few stares as the 5 men and 1, small, naked girl walked along the water’s edge then onto the rocky area. The rocks were a bit slippery and some had rough bits but the guys soon found a hidden area where I could sit on a low rock and my face would be level with the 4 guy’s cocks.

The 4 of them took it in turns to stand in front of me and I sucked them all off, 2 of them shooting straight down my throat and the other 3 all all over my hair, face and chest. I say ‘the other 3’ because Aryn joined the queue and then stretched my mouth and throat in the same way that he’d stretched my vagina earlier.

Aryn said that I could go into the sea and wash it off but I declined saying that I wanted to walk along the beach with the evidence of what I had been doing, still on my body.

We walked the whole length of the beach and back to the towels with my face and chest covered in the guy’s cum and no one said a word.

Unfortunately, and I don’t know why, I didn’t manage to cum either whilst Aryn had fucked me earlier, or whilst I was giving the blow-jobs so I was a bit frustrated when we got back to Wren who looked at me and knew exactly what we’d been doing. She gave me that ‘knowing’ look, smiled and joked about my new make-up.

“You’ll get tan lines where that thong has been Wren.” I said when I was down on my back looking up to the beautiful sky.

“I keep moving the strings.” Wren replied.

“There is an easier way Wren, and it isn’t as if the guys haven’t seen you naked already.”

“I know, it’s just...”

“I know, it’s difficult to put your past out of the way of what you want to do.”

“It is, I want to for Aryn but...”

“Why don’t you lay on your stomach and take the thong off? It’s a thong so you won’t be showing any more than when we walked here. Besides, your front must be well cooked by now.”

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