Chapter 18

Day 03 – Monday

The Monday started for me with the wonderful feeling of Jon’s cock sliding in and out of my pussy. After a satisfying orgasm I slid forwards off Jon then sat up.

“What time is it; and where’s Willow?” I asked.

“9:30 and I don’t know where Willow is, she was gone when I woke up.”

“I bet that she’s in the swimming pool. I hope that she isn’t alone. Maybe I should go and check.”

“Good idea, off you go.”

I didn’t bother to put anything on and within a minute I watching Willow in the pool with 2 young men. They appeared to be playing tag but it was more like tag and grope, and Willow always seemed to be the target.

I watched them for a good minute before Willow noticed me.

“Hey V, glad you could join us. Come on in, the water’s great.”

“And so are the hands.” I thought.

Before I could decide if I was going to join them I heard Chloe say,

“We heard you say that you were coming here so we decided to join you.”

Seconds later a naked Chloe and a naked Mille bombed Willow and the 2 boys. I closely followed them.

When I surfaced Willow introduced us to the boys who she said, were just on their way back to their room after a long night when they saw Willow coming out of our room, totally naked. Willow said that she invited them to go for a swim and they did.

“This is really awesome,” one of the guys said, “no one will ever believe me when I tell them that I went for an early morning swim with 4 naked girls.”

“Make sure that you bring your camera with you next time guys.” Millie said.

“So you girls come for an early morning skinny dip every day do you?”

“We will if you will.” Chloe replied.

“Well then we are as well.” The other guy said.

“So guys,” I said, “what are we playing? Tag and grope like you were earlier?”

Willow giggled then said,

“Yes please.”

And we did for the next 15 or 20 minutes before a couple of teenage girls arrived looking like they were getting ready for a day’s sunbathing by a quiet pool.

After they’d spread their towels and sat down, one of them said,

“Are you girls naked in there?”

“Yeah,” Millie replied, “it’s allowed. Why don’t you join us? We’re playing tag and grope.”

One of the girls looked at the other, they both smiled and stood up. We watched as their bikinis hit the floor revealing 4 largish tits and 2 bald pussies. Seconds later the 2 youth had 8 tits and 4 pussies to grope.

The game continued but 4 male hands on all those tits and pussies was out of proportion so I told Willow that we were leaving. As we left the pool area I looked back and saw that it wasn’t only 4 male hands that were doing the groping.

“Morning Jon.” Willow said when we saw him. “The last thing that I remember from last night was you fucking me in that alleyway; how did I get back here?”

“You passed out and Jon carried you back.” I replied, “don’t worry Willow, he carried you over his shoulder giving everyone a great view of your pussy.”

“Oh good, did anyone say anything? And thank you Jon. I guess that I missed my morning fuck as well. I woke up hours ago and sat on the balcony. I saw Darren and Mark come back and had a little chat with them then I decided to go for a swim. Was that okay with you Jon?”

“I’d prefer it if you didn’t go swimming on your own Willow.” Jon said.

“But I wasn’t alone, I met these 2 boys and they came with me.”

“But you would have been on your own if you hadn’t met them.”

“Yeah, okay, I’ll wake Vanessa next time.”

“Thanks FRIEND.” I said.

“So we’re going to that Ses Salt beach today are we? When are we leaving”

“When we are ready, and not before. Have you had a proper shower yet, cleaned your teeth and had a shave? I assume that you want to look your best for your voyeurs.”

“For sure I do.”

“Bathroom, now.” Jon said.

Thirty minutes later, Jon and 2 girls wearing only flip-flops, sunglasses and ‘strings only’ bikini bottoms, walked down the stairs and out of the door.

It was going on for 11:30 and the street were reasonably busy for that time of the day. Both Willow and I felt great walking out onto the street wearing virtually nothing and with all our interesting bits on full view. I asked Jon if we could do the same walk without the ‘strings only’ thong bikini bottoms.

“I’m sure that we’ll have you walking around town totally naked before we go back to England.” Jon said.

“Can’t wait.” Willow replied.

We stopped at the little supermarket that we’d been into before to get some small bottles of water because Jon told us that it would be very hot on the beach. There was a young man stocking the shelved and both Willow and I waited unto he walked our way to bend over straight kneed to pick up the bottles that were on the bottom shelf of the chiller. We didn’t look to see if he was looking at us.

It was a young girl on the till and she looked us both up and down before her eyes lingered on out slits for a few seconds while she fumbled with the wrapper on a roll of coins so that she could give us our change.

All the time Jon was waiting by the door, smiling.

We got to the jeep without any incidents or complaints and only a few stares. Especially when Jon led us round the outside of the bus station where quite a few people coming and going.

Willow again asked if we could go to the beach on a bus one day. I had told her about me wearing just as sarong that ‘accidentally’ got caught on a seat side as I walked down a bus leaving me totally naked on the bus. Willow wanted to try it.

It was off with the ‘strings only’ bikini bottoms before we got into the jeep for the naked ride to the beach.

The jeep ride to Ses Salines was uneventful but it was nice feeling the breeze on our bare bodies. Willow was sat up-front next to Jon with her feet up on the dash and toying with her pussy all the way, even when we got caught up in traffic at the big roundabout just outside Ibiza town, and I was doing the same in the back while I took in the dry scenery.

Jon paid the car park attendant who didn’t appear to look at the 2 naked girls; maybe he’d seen dozens or hundreds of naked girls arriving in cars.

Both Jon and I commented on how the car parking facilities had changed since we’d last been there. There was now space for hundreds of cars instead of just the dozens when we’d last been there.

When we’d got ourselves sorted out with every item of female clothing locked in the jeep, Jon asked Willow which way she wanted to go to get onto the beach. He gave her 3 choices: -

1. Go for a long walk through the trees and come out at the top end of the main beach. 2. Go through a smallish gap half way down the car park and come out alongside a beach bar with a little clothes / souvenir shop behind it which is roughly where the clothed area changes to the clothing optional area that Jon told us we were going to end up at. 3. Walk out of the car park onto the road, go along the road to where the buses stop and there is a shop and a little cafe; and we can walk down onto the beach and walk through the clothed area to where we want to be.

Unsurprisingly, Willow chose the third option. She wanted to be totally naked on the public road with cars going by and then to walk through the clothed area letting everyone see her naked body.

And that is what we did. Just before we got to where the bus stops one arrived and 40 or 50 people got off and started crossing the road just as we got there. I knew exactly how Willow was feeling as we walked through all those people.

Some of those people would have been going to the nude part of the beach but others would have been going to the clothed part and they were getting a sight that perhaps they didn’t want.

We walked down the slope and onto the beach. Flip-flops came off and were put in the bag that Jon was carrying leaving Willow and me genuinely totally naked. The sand was warm under foot and I remembered how it burned my feet the last time that we were there.

We walked down to the water’s edge then turned and walked towards the clothed people. My heart started beating a little faster and my nipples and pussy started tingling with the anticipation of prudish people seeing me and maybe even calling me names like ‘slut’ and ‘whore’. I was sure that Willow was feeling the same, and the first time that she turned to say something to Jon I saw that her nipples were as hard as I’ve ever seen them.

Sadly, we came to the first beach bar and the end of the clothed area and I could see a naked man about 25 metres further on.

Jon looked around then picked a spot for us to spread our towels. Later, when I asked him why he picked that spot he told me that he’d watched a couple of people come onto the beach from beside the beach bar and seen the angle that they took to get to the water’s edge, then picked the place that they would see their first naked girl’s pussy and that was where we were spread out, literally.

After spreading our towels the first thing that we did was cover our bodies with suntan lotion. Willow and I did each other and paid a lot of attention to 3 areas on each of us and proved that we were both quite aroused. Then we both did Jon who had also stripped naked.

“Don’t get me hard.” Jon instructed, “this isn’t the place. We’ll go into the sea or the woods later for a bit of fucking.”

Willow decided to ask,

“When we go into the sea can we go in diagonally so that we’re in front of the prudes, I want to show them what they’re missing.”

“Sure we can princess.” Jon replied.

Willow and I both decided to tan out fronts first and we both lay with our legs spread wide. Well, we didn’t want white patches on our inner thighs.

Both Willow and I took it in turns to get restless and to get onto our spread knees and to go down on our elbows to straighten our towels or some other excuse to have our butts stuck up in the air when some men walked by.

Willow commented on the number of people, mainly men, who walked back and forth along the water’s edge. Jon replied that they were probably just people watching and that Willow should remember to keep her legs spread wide.

“I do, I like getting up on my elbows and watching them watching me. They can’t see that I’m watching them because I’ve got my sunglasses on.”

Willow also asked about all the beach vendors saying that she liked the way that they’d come right up to us and try to sell us something that we didn’t want.

Jon told her not to get excited because those people would see hundreds of naked girls every week.

Another thing that Willow said was that it could get boring just laying there, even if people were looking at her pussy.

“Well Willow,” Jon said, “there’s a few things that you could do to liven things up. Firstly you could do your kegel exercises whenever anyone is looking at you. Your pussy muscles contracting and relaxing will attract their eyes even more.”

“I could do that, but hey V, how about we help each other here. When I see a man looking I will say the word kegel and you can say the same if you see someone looking. That way they see both of our pussies moving about.”

“Works with me.” I replied.

“What else is there Jon?”

“When you’re laid on your stomach with your legs spread you can put a hand underneath you and rub your pussy.”

“Won’t people see that we’re doing that?”

“Probably.”

“Cool, what else Jon?”

“Well. The other thing is a bit more exhibitionistic.”

“Don’t stop there.”

“Ohmibods. Even if they’re not switched on the pink tail will attract more eyes than a bit of string hanging down.”

“Now I really like that one; and if we switched them on, well, that would really be awesome.” Willow said.

“True, but at most places it would be a good idea to have an excuse ready for when people see your bodies jerking about.”

“We could be stood up and pretend to be dancing.” I added.

“Weird dancing but hey, most dancing these days isn’t anything like what it used to be.” Jon said.

“Things change all the time.” I said, then added,

“Kegel!”

Both Willow and I started doing our kegels, and yes, the man did stare at our pussies for longer than the average person had.

This went on for a while then Jon told us that we were going for a walk. We got to our feet and as Jon started to walk I asked him about our belongings.

“Relax girls, everything that is of any value is in this bag, the rest doesn’t matter.”

We set off in the direction that most people who had walked passed us – towards the nudists part of the beach.

We saw more and more naked people, some of whom had ‘strange’ tattoos and piercings. Everyone looked so relaxed with being naked. Willow stopped a few times and stared at the men who had large cocks hanging down or resting on a leg or on their stomachs.

“If you want a huge cock Willow, I’ll get you a baseball bat or a giant dildo.” Jon said.

“I’d rather have a giant dildo, I’d have more control of it.”

“Your pussy can take a lot more than you think Willow, have you heard of ‘fisting’?” Jon asked.

“Yes, but the only videos that I’ve seen were women with small hands.”

“Think Willow, how big is a baby’s head and where does that come from?”

“Okay, but a cock like that looks soo painful and if he’s a big man, he’d crush me.”

“Is that why you like to ride me Willow?” Jon asked.

“No Jon, you’re not that heavy and I can easily take your weight, I just like being on top some of the time. I also like it when you fuck me from behind, especially when you wake me up.”

“What about that one Willow,” I said nodding in one direction, “the one with all those studs in it.”

“Fucking hell, it must hurt getting fucked by that. Can you fist me please Jon? I know that you’d be gentle with me and not hurt me.”

“Come on Willow, keep walking, and yes, I’ll fist you when I think that you’re ready.” Jon said.

We ended up passed the next beach bar to where the path started to go up then Jon said that we should turn and head back. He also told us that one day we will walk along the rocks to an old lighthouse that is about half a mile away.

“That should be fun.” Willow replied, “will there be lots of people there?”

“I don’t know but if we keep going after the lighthouse we’ll come to the beech that we’re meeting that artist at on Thursday.”

“Will we be coming this way on Thursday?” Willow asked.

“I don’t know yet, there’s a little car park at the other end where there’s a cafe and the odd house but the car park is very small. It might be best to park where we have today and walk there either this way or through the woods.”

“If we go through the woods you can fuck me against a tree. I’ve not done that before.”

“We’ll see Willow, we’ll see.”

When we got back to our belongings Jon told Willow to go and get some ice creams.

“Isn’t this beach bar for the prudes Jon?” Willow asked.

“I don’t see any signs, do you?”

“I don’t speak Spanish.”

“Don’t worry about that, I’m sure that they’ll speak English.”

“Okay Jon, I’m happy being the only naked girl in there.”

And she was, Jon and I watched as she walked straight in as if it were perfectly normal to be naked in there.

After about 10 minutes Willow still hadn’t returned and I was starting to get worried.

“Relax V, if there’d been a problem we’d have seen security or the police arriving.”

Two minutes later a smiling Willow appeared carrying 3 ice creams.

“Problem?” Jon asked.

“Nope, just a long queue, I got talking to 2 really nice men, they wanted to take some photographs of me, said that I could be a model.”

“You didn’t say you’d meet them anywhere did you?”

“Yeah I did, I told them that I’d dump my sister and her boyfriend and meet them at the bus stop. I told them that I didn’t have any clothes on the beach and they said that it didn’t matter.”

“Willow!” I said.

“Relax, I said something like that to dozens of men in London and I never once went to meet them. All the none fat or ugly girls in London get put on like that. It’s why most you girls in London are very street wise.”

“Willow, I’d appreciate it if you didn’t scare us like that.” Jon said,

“Sorry, when they started telling me that I’d make a great model I just knew what they were after and I decided to have a bit of fun. I even spread my legs to let them see all of my pussy. They’re probably on their way to the bus stop right now.”

“Okay Willow, we’ll forgive you this time but you be careful young lady.”

“I will.”

When we finished our ice creams both Willow and I decided to tan our backs and we lay face down, both of us spreading out legs and spending some time on our knees waggling our butts towards anyone who was walking along the water’s edge.

When we lay flat I noticed that Willow’s right hand was underneath her like mine was, and I suspect that it was doing the same that mine was.

By then it was the afternoon and the beach was getting more crowded, and we were getting hotter and hotter. When I looked over to Willow she wasn’t there. I quickly sat up and saw her walking into the sea over towards the clothed area.

“Go and keep an eye on her V.” Jon said.

I did and soon caught up to her because she was standing in knee high sea, feet well apart and facing the people on the beach.

“What are you doing Willow?” I asked.

“Letting them get a good look at me. If I’m going to be a model I have to get used to people looking at me.”

“What?”

“Only joking, modelling looks as if it’s boring.”

“Come on girl, let’s get further into the sea and I’ll use my fingers on you. You must need some relief by now.”

“I do.”

We waded out until we were about waist deep the I told Willow to float in front of me. I then used my hand to rub her pussy. Just after I’d started she asked me if any of the people that were around us were watching us.

“Well, we’re only about 3 or 4 meters form the nearest people but they’re not looking at us. Wait, there’s a boy about your age with a face mask on he might swim over here.”

“I hope so. Oh, oh, don’t stop.”

I kept going until she orgasmed, which didn’t take long, then we swapped places. Oh what a glorious feeling it is cumming while you’re floating on your back in a warm sea with the sun shining down on you.

When we got back to Jon, after walking through part of the clothed area, Willow said,

“Can we put our Ohmibods in for the walk back to the jeep please Jon?”

“I guess so, but be discrete putting them in.”

“Will do.”

Willow went first, getting her Ohmibod out and putting the business end into her mouth to lubricate it with her saliva. I doubted that she’d need any lubrication as the girl has a permanently wet pussy. Then she leaned forwards and bent her knees slightly.

She waited until a man was directly between her and the sea, and looking at us, then she pushed the pink ball into her vagina.

“That’s nice.” She said as she lay back down, keeping her feet well apart.

The same man was still watching as I quickly pushed my Ohmibod to where it belongs.

At one point a little later, we heard music getting louder and louder. A couple of minutes later we saw a couple of hunky men wearing just speedo trunks, 2 girls wearing bikinis and 2 girls wearing just bikini bottoms. They were holding up this large banner with the name of a nightclub on it. Then another girl wearing just a bikini bottoms came along the beach handing out leaflets to most of the people there.

When Willow was handed one the girl saw her pink tail between her spread legs and said,

“Nice” You enjoy yourself girl.”

“I am.” Willow replied.

We looked at the leaflet and saw that it was a promotional leaflet for the same club.

“That reminds me girls,” Jon said, “on all the fucking machines in the punishment room back home, did you notice a sticker with a company’s name on it?

“I vaguely remember seeing it,” I replied, “why?”

Well I got all those machines from a company that is owned by an old school mate of mine, Trevor.”

“I seem to remember you talking on the phone to someone called Trevor.” I interrupted, “but I don’t ever remember meeting anyone called Trevor.”

“No V, you’ve never met him. Anyway, he owns a company that distributes and sells fucking machines and all sorts of other sex toys. I got your Lush and Ohmibods from him. He’s expanding his company into Spain and he’s organised a promotional event in Ibiza the week after next to try to get smaller distributors and shops to start selling his products.”

“What has all this got to do with those nightclub people?” Willow asked.

“Well, this event is happening in a nightclub in Ibiza town and involves promotional work and demonstrations.”

“Won’t the nightclubs be busy?” I asked.

“They’re busy every night at this time of the year, but part of Trevor’s deal with them is that he clears everything away each evening so that the club can function normally overnight.”

“So what has all this got to do with us?” Willow asked.

I was already suspecting that I knew and Jon confirmed it when he continued,

“Trevor needs 5 or 6 girls to promote and demonstrate the machines. When he was telling me about it I told him that I may just be able to help him out with a couple of girls and when you, Willow, said that you were more than happy to come to Ibiza I told him that the odds on me being able to help him had increased. The only possible stumbling block is you Willow.”

“Why?”

“Well, it’s all to do with your age and our responsibilities as your guardian.”

“Why?”

“Because it would be totally irresponsible of us to try to force, or pressurise you into taking part. As I told Trevor, I don’t think that it will be a problem but I have to ask you Willow, would you be happy demonstrating fucking machines and other sex toys in front of possibly dozens of strangers?”

“Silly question Jon, you know that I would love to do it; the more people the better.”

“Yes I do, but I had to ask.”

“Fair enough, so when is it?”

“A week on Tuesday, possibly for 3 days. I think that the Tuesday is advertising, possibly like those nightclub people here, and the next 2 days will be in the event demonstrating the products.”

“And demonstrating how my pussy can take all those toys and machines.” Willow added.

“Probably.”

“Right, I’ll make a note in my diary.” Willow said.

“Oh, have you started keeping a diary Willow?” Jon asked.

“No, I don’t have the time, too busy keeping my pussy happy.”

“Yes, it is a very demanding pussy isn’t it.”

A bit later Jon told us that we needed more suntan lotion on so we repeated what we had done before; only this time as we bent over to work on each other there was a pink tail sticking out of our pussies. I have no idea how many people must have seen our tails.

When the number of people around us, packing up and leaving, started to increase Jon looked at his watch and said that we should be thinking about leaving. He told us that we’d probably had enough sun for this early in our holiday. That made sense to me but, at first, Willow wasn’t too happy, telling us that she was having fun laying there with her legs spread very wide and her pink tail sticking out. I had noticed that she kept bending the tail so that it stuck out at different angles, even straight up in the air. She’d asked Jon to switch it on but he refused saying that she’d had enough excitement for one day.

Anyway, we slowly got up and packed up.

“Can we go back the way that we came?” Willow asked.

“I’ve got another idea, follow me girls.”

Jon had put his shorts on but all Willow and I had with us was some flip-flops.