Emily's Second Solo Holiday
Copyright© 2020 by Vanessa Evans
Chapter 6
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 6 - 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
We arrived at the nightclub around 10:30 and 2 naked girls and one with just a pointless wrap on, escorted by 2 large men had no problem getting in. I was surprised to see how many people there were there. I thought that it would be mainly girls for the dancing but it was mainly men.
No sooner than we had found a table Chuck told me to go with him. I thought that we were going to the bar but I was wrong. He led me to a little office where I was told that I would be the star of a sex show. My pussy started gushing as the man told me that he’d given his usual girl the night off after Chuck and Aryn had visited him the previous afternoon.
“So what do I have to do?” I asked.
“Get fucked.” was the reply, then it was qualified by the man saying that I just had to go along with whatever the 3 guys got me to do. I was to be their sex slave who just followed orders.
Then the fear of STDs hit me.
“What about condoms?” I asked, “will they wear them each time they fuck me?”
“No need, we get the guys and girls tested every week during the open season. I’m assuming that you have been tested Emily?”
“Yes, a week ago, or something like that, I’m loosing track of which day it is.”
“She’s good mate.” Chuck said.
“Okay, be back here in an hour and be ready to get your brains fucked out.” The man said.
Chuck and I went back to the others and I daren’t sit on either of the guys lap for fear of soaking their shorts, but I did ask Aryn if he’d video as much of my show as he could, telling him that I wanted Jack to see me perform.
During the next hour we drank and danced and had a great time but my mind was on what was to come.
In the office I met the 3 men. They were Greek and didn’t speak much English so it would be a case of them putting my body wherever they wanted and me just being their fuck toy, but on a stage with over 50 people watching. I asked for a bottle of water, I needed to replace the fluid the was leaking out of my pussy. I was happy that the 3 guys were reasonably cute, I didn’t really want to be fucked by fat or ugly men.
The start time was soon on me and the 3 men led me onto the stage. The 3 men wearing normal clothes and me, of course, totally naked. My pussy was flowing like a river as the manager started talking. First in Greek which seemed to take forever, then in English. Basically what he said was,
“Ladies and gentlemen, tonight we have a very special show, instead of our usual format we have a very special guest, a very young woman who offers her body for your pleasure, not only on the stage but afterwards she will come round the tables and you, everyone of you will be able to pleasure her with your hands. Please feel free to take as many photographs as you want because Emily likes being photographed.”
Then in Greek then English,
“Ladies and gentlemen I give you Emily.”
The audience started clapping and I decided to do a little curtsey.
As the applause died down I was grabbed by one of the men and made to bend over a table while the other 2 men stripped naked revealing nice cocks. Not as big as Aryn’s but certainly not small. It wasn’t a wide table and soon I had a cock in my mouth and another in my pussy.
For the next 30 or 45 minutes I was fucked in all 3 holes and deep throated by all 3 who managed to judge just the right time to withdraw to let me breathe.
The fucking wasn’t just on the table, it was on the floor and held in the air by 2 of them and fucked by the third. I was held upside down and eaten out. Laid on my back on one of them whilst he fucked my ass then another lay on my front and fucked my pussy at the same, the third fucking my mouth and throat all at the same time.
Three holes at the same time, I hadn’t had that since Ibiza.
My butt was slapped and so were my tits. I was lowered onto a row of dildos that started small and got bigger along the row, the last one being bigger than Aryn’s cock and a baseball bat, but by them my pussy was so relaxed that I took them all with ease.
Basically, my body was used and abused by 3 men that I didn’t know, in front of an audience of something like 50 people, and I was loving it. And I’d had 3 lots of cum shot inside me, but a lot of it had leaked out along with gallons of my juices.
I was knackered and a bit sore when it finally stopped and I was given a bottle of water whilst I stood in front of the 3 guys on the stage. As I stood there drinking the water I tried to count the number of orgasms but after the 4th it was just a blur, especially as the guys didn’t stop fucking me as I came.
I’d forgotten about the audience participation part until 2 of the men picked me up and spread my legs wide. Then they carried me round each table letting everyone get a good look at my abused pussy which kept getting wetter and wetter. As I was held there at each table where just about everyone was taking photographs of me and I hoped that Aryn had been taking photos of me when I was on the stage.
When we got to the table where my friends were they too took photos, the only difference from other tables was that Aryn asked me if I was okay. I nodded and said that I was.
Carried back to the stage I was put on my feet then some handcuffs were put on me behind my back. Then a rope was tied round my elbows and pulled tight, thrusting my little tits forward. I looked down at my chest and was please to see my nipples were as big as I’d ever seen them, and they were throbbing. I wondered if it was the slapping that they got earlier.
Then my ankles were tied to a spreader bar and I wondered how I was supposed to walk from table to table. I needn’t have worried, 2 of the guys just picked me up by my arms and carried me, putting me back on the floor in front of each table where the people there groped my body, mainly my pussy. A few minutes later I was picked up and carried to the next table and it started again.
Even at my friend’s table all of them took their turn playing with my pussy but by then by body seemed to be in one long, orgasm induced haze and I could even acknowledge that they were my friends.
Again I lost count of the number of orgasms that they all brought me to.
It all ended with lots of applause and the manager handing me a big bottle of champagne which I carried back to the table. As I walked up to the table I said,
“Did you get all that on camera Aryn, Jack will love seeing those.”
“Stop worrying Emily,” Aryn said, “I’ve already sent a couple of clips and stills, and all the rest will be on the memory stick that I’ll give you at the airport.”
Wren stood and hugged me and Chuck tweaked my right nipple and called me a hero. I flopped down and rested my head on Aryn’s arm.
As we were leaving the manager came over and told me that I was great and he offered me 1,000 euros a week to stay and work for him. I liked the idea but I declined the offer.
Back at the villa it was straight to bed for me and I fell asleep on my own.
I wasn’t alone when I woke up, Chuck’s cock was sliding in and out of me from behind and Mary’s fingers were playing with my clit.
“Relax and enjoy it Emily, we wanted to give you one last nice experience before you leave us.” Mary said.
I knew that that meant that we were leaving so I gave them my all before going for a shower.
Yes, we were leaving and it was a big naked hug from Mary for both Wren and myself before Chuck drove us down to the harbour where Wren seemed happy to stand around naked whilst we said goodbye to Chuck. I jumped up on Chuck to say my goodbye and his fingers found my vagina as he held me up. Wren was happy to untie the ropes before jumping on whilst still naked.
Aryn found that nice little beach that he mentioned and we spent a lazy day doing what came naturally. The night as well.
The next morning Aryn woke us early by fucking me, then Wren. As soon as breakfast was over he up-anchored and we got underway. Wren and I doing more sunbathing, eating and drinking, and me giving Aryn a blowjob whilst he drove the yacht and navigated.
We were way out at sea with no land in sight for ages and I wondered where we were going, but I didn’t ask.
After around 3 hours I saw land and we eventually sailed into a large marina. It looked like we were at a large town or even a city. Aryn organised a berth for the yacht and we parked-up. Aryn telling me to handle the tying of the ropes.
Whilst I was on the land doing that job I noticed a handful of people staring at me and I wondered if the place was a nude friendly like the previous places.
When I got back on the yacht I saw that Wren had a skirt and top on. Things didn’t look good.
Then a largish, oldish, van pulled-up near the yacht and Aryn went shore and greeted the man who got out.
“That’s Clint.” Wren said. “I met him a couple of times a few years ago but I wasn’t that impressed.”
“So what are we doing here?”
“Aryn has organised a few things for you.”
“For me, why, this holiday is about you and Aryn.”
“Yes, but seeing you so happy makes us happy.”
“Thank you Mistress, I really appreciate that.”
After a few minutes of man talk, Aryn called Wren down She went and after a quick hug and a bit of talking Aryn called me down. I too got a quick hug then Clint ushered me then Wren through the side door of the van where I was surprised to see a 2 seater sofa which I was directed to. Then Clint said,
“Hi, Don Eastwood but please call me Clint. You must be Emily and Aryn tells me that you’re interested in making some porno movies, is that right?”
“Oh, Aryn’s volunteered me has he, okay yes, why not?”
“Good, I’ll explain more when we get back to my place.”
With that Clint shut the van door and climbed into the front where Aryn already was. The van was a Transit style with a side sliding door but no bulkhead between the drivers area and the goods are so Wren and I could hear the 2 men talking.
“It looks like Emily is very willing to participate.” Clint said.
“Yes she is.” Aryn replied.
“So I won’t need to use any Uninhibitol then?”
“No, she’s game.”
“What’s Uninhibitol?” Wren asked.
“Actually Clint, I may have a use for some of that. Wren sweetheart, How would you like to get over that hang-up that you have?”
“You’re not a hypnotist are you Clint?”
“Hell no, that rubbish takes too long to work.”
“Wren honey,” Aryn said, “Uninhibitol is an odour-less, taste-less, gas that is a bit like Nitrous oxide, and as harmless as Nitrous oxide, Unlike Nitrous oxide that eliminates pain in its own way, Uninhibitol removed inhibitions and if you are exposed to it more than once its effects are permanent.”
“That sound just like what you need Wren.” I said.
“I’m not breathing any gases Aryn.”
“Okay hun, it was just an idea.”
Wren was looking out of the van’s windows and I was looking at Aryn. Our eyes met and he winked.
Five minutes later we were still in what looked like the middle of the city but we were pulling off the road into a little courtyard surrounded by old buildings.
“You can relax now Emily, no one ever comes in here unless I invite them.”
“I’m relaxed, what is this place, it looks ancient.” Wren asked,
“It is ancient, hundreds of years ago it was the commercial centre of what was a little village. The new city got built round this place which never got knocked down for some strange reason and a few years ago I bought the then derelict place and made it inhabitable. I’ve got some living accommodation and a small warehouse where I store what I import in bulk and then export in smaller lots. It also has one corner setup as a display area for the goods.”
“So what do you import and export Clint?” Wren asked.
“Fucking machines.”
“What sort of machines?”
“Fucking machines, you know, machines that fuck.”
“Oh. Ohhhhh I see.” Wren replied as my grin got wider and wider.
“Can we go and see them,” I asked,”I’ve never seen a fucking machine, well not in real life.”
“Well then it’s your lucky day Emily.”
“She’ll be like a little kid in candy store.” Aryn said.
“Yes, after you described her on the phone I’ve taken the liberty of getting my video crew here later, and tomorrow to record the little girl in the candy store. I hope that that’s okay with you Emily?”
Aryn answered for me telling Clint that I would be the perfect person for the job.
“So is that porno movies that you make Clint?” Wren asked.
“It is Wren, why, do you want to star in one?”
“No chance.”
“I only make soft porn movies Wren, none of the heavy bondage, scat or bestiality. They’re too specialised I make the stuff that men drool and wank over imagining that the girl is their wife or girlfriend.”
“I’m still not doing it, but Emily will.”
“Too right I will, I can’t wait.”
“Thanks Emily,” Aryn said. “Wren, apart from Clint, no one is asking you to take part. As usual, the decision is all yours.”
“Okay troops,” Clint said, “time to show you your rooms for the next couple of days, and Emily, you’re good to stay like that until I tell you you’re not.”
“Thanks Clint.” I said as we got out of the van.
Clint led us to where he lived and as soon as we went in Wren said,
“Wow Clint, such a modern apartment in such an old building.”
“Thanks, I like my home comforts.”
Clint showed us to 2 rooms but Aryn told him that one would be enough. I saw Clint smile.
“So Clint,” I said, “can we have a look at this warehouse of yours, where you make the porno movies?”
“Wow Emily, you are keen. Come on then.”
Clint led us through the courtyard and through 2 big doors where we saw racks and racks of boxes.
“What are all those?” I asked.
“Machines that I’ve imported and are ready to sell. Come and look at the demonstration area.”
We went round the back of some racks and I just stopped dead in my tracks. There must have been well over 20 machines setup, all of them different, but all of them with one purpose in life, fucking women. As I looked at them my pussy started tingling.
“Can I have a go on all of them please?” I asked.
“Of course you can, that’s what they are there for but how about trying just one for now, then we’ll have something to eat and a drink. By then my video crew should have arrived and we can video you on each one.”
“Can I have a copy of the videos to show my boyfriend?”
“Sure, no problem. How about you try this one first Emily, It’s called a Sybian, no setup or adjustments, you just kneel either side and lower yourself on to it. I’ll operate the control for you.”
I did, and then I gasped, smiled and sighed as the dildo turned just about every way that it could and vibrated. Clint adjusted the vibrations then I looked at Aryn and Wren. Both were smiling.
“This model comes with thigh brackets so that the girl can’t get off the machine even if she wanted to.” Clint said.
“I’d like to try that later.” I said.
Everyone ignored what I had said but nearly everyone was watching and videoing me.
Clint made a couple of phone calls then came back to us just as I was cumming. When my waves had gone Clint tuned to Wren and said,
“Your turn Wren.”
“No, I couldn’t.”
“Yes you can, it’s only Clint, he’ll turn his back if you want.” Aryn said.
I saw Wren hesitate for a few seconds then she said,
“Well okay then, do I have to take my skirt and top off?”
All 3 of us said yes and she slowly did it.
“Get on it like Emily did and impale yourself.”
Wren did, then when Clint turned it on Wren said,
“Ooohhh, that’s nice.”
Clint turned it up just a bit and we all saw the smile on Wren’s face get bigger.
Clint took Aryn’s arm and led him a little bit further away from Wren, which just happened to be where I was, then Clint said,
“Buddy, that Uninhibitol that we used to gave to give the enemy to make them relax and useless as soldiers?”
“Yes, always good for a laugh that was.”
“Well it’s been refined and now there is a pill specially for women that does the same thing, make them loose all their inhibitions, they’re happy to try anything, and in this game that’s just what is needed. The thing is, after most women try it they never rediscover their inhibitions, it’s like a wall has been knocked down and can’t be rebuilt.”
“Can I try one please?” I asked.
“You don’t need one, you lost all you inhibitions when you were in Ibiza by the sound of it.” Aryn said.
“Well can Wren take one?” I asked.
“That’s what I’m thinking about.” Aryn replied.
I saw Clint slip Aryn a wrapped pill and wondered what would happen next.
What did happen was 2 things, firstly Wren had an orgasm and secondly, whilst she was up there 2 young women walked in carrying plates of buffet type food, followed by a young man carrying some drinks.
There was no way that Wren could stop even if she’d seen them. They had put the food and drinks on a table and were walking out when Wren finally saw them.
“Did they see me?” Wren asked,
“They glanced over to you but that’s all it was,” Aryn said, “Clint told me that they were his regular caterers so they will have seen hundreds of girls on these machines. Relax Wren, come and have a drink and something to eat.”
Wren got up and walked over to where Clint and I were, looking at Clint with a shy little girl look on her face.
“Relax Wren,” Clint said, “I’ve seen thousands of girls pleasuring themselves on these machines and so have the video crew that will be here soon, just ignore them.”
Wren did relax a bit and I watched as Aryn poured Wren a drink of juice and slipped the pill into it. He shook the glass a little then passed it to Wren who drank half of it immediately.
“So what’s the plan Clint?” Aryn asked.
“My video crew will be here soon then after they’ve got setup we’ll take Emily to most of the machines in turn and basically fuck her. Some of the machines will need a bit of setup but that shouldn’t take long.
Dependant on how that goes we might have to finish in here tomorrow, I have something else that she might enjoy that we can do this evening and I’ve also got a little walk lined up for Emily tomorrow.
“Walk where, I don’t want to put to put any clothes on.” I said.
“You won’t have to, the van will be close by and if needed you can dive in there and the van can drive off.”
“What’s the big deal about a naked walk?” I asked.
“It will be through the middle of town.”
“I’ve seen videos of naked girls walking along busy streets, am I going to do that?”
“If you want to?”
“I do.”
Just then I saw Wren finish her drink and ask for more. Aryn filled her glass.
Five minutes later the video crew arrived and we got to our feet, Wren as well.
“You okay Wren?” I heard Aryn ask.
“Great thanks.”
Clint introduced us to the video crew, 2 girls and 3 men, then quickly explained his plan. Then we all walked to the nearest machine, a simple me on my hands and knees and a dildo on a pole attached to a machine that would thrust the dildo back and forwards.
Within seconds I was on my hands and knees and the dildo was going in and out of me. I looked over to the others and saw that they were smiling, but they weren’t as happy as I was and it wasn’t long before I was cumming.
The next machine was another one where the girl positioned herself on the dildo then the machine did the work. As I was shuffling my butt to the best place I noticed that Wren wan on her hands and knees where I had been.
“Was she really going to let strangers see her being fucked by a machine?” I thought, then concentrated on the dildo.
That machine didn’t make me cum and when I got to my feet I said,
“Clint, those 2 were a bit ‘basic’, can we skip to the machines where I’m held in place by ropes or straps, then fucked?”
Clint grinned then took my arm and led me to what looked like some ancient Stocks.
“You won’t move in these Emily.” Clint said as I was clamped into place.
He was right. Okay I could waggle my butt but that didn’t stop the dildo going in and out of my hole. If anything doing that increased the pleasure and I was enjoying things more.
There was a mirror on the wall in front of me and I could watch the video crew moving around behind me. I could also see Wren enjoying the machine that I had used last and thought that the tablet that Aryn gave her was definitely working.
The Stocks were better but they still didn’t really do much for me.
“You want something a bit different don’t you Emily?” Clint asked.
“Yes, how did you know?”
“Years of watching girls on these machines. Come with me I think that I know one that you’ll like.”
I followed Clint to a big rectangular cuboid, slightly bigger than a 4 poster bed. It was made out of square steel bars. Each of the corners on the floor had ropes attached with velcro cuffs and at one end there was a standard machine box with an adjustable pole with a dildo on the end.
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