Chapter 2

We were having trouble finding somewhere to spread our towels and before we knew it we were at the end of the beach and walking up onto a rocky area. We stopped to decide what to do and I suggested that we head into the dunes and walk back through the dunes parallel to the sea, Layla was happy with that and we set off.

Minutes later we came across the first naked couple fucking. It was the first time that either of us had seen other people fucking and we stopped for a few seconds to watch them before moving on.

“We could do that.” I said.

“What? Fuck here in the dunes. There’s people wandering around, they’ll see us.”

“Isn’t that what you want Layla, people seeing us fuck? You were happy to fuck on the balcony with those people in the hotel opposite watching, and in our room with the light on, there could have been dozens of people watching us.”

“I don’t know, here seems so much more open and there’s all these men walking about.”

“So what, other people are doing it, look over there, there’s another couple at it and they’ve got an audience.”

I stopped walking and turned to Layla. I kissed her then put my hand on her pussy.

“I think that you want to do it Layla, your pussy says that you do.”

“Well I guess that I do then, it’s just so public.”

“And on the balcony isn’t public, all those people across the road were strangers.”

“But I might get sand in my pussy and that could be painful.”

“I’d suck it out, but we could do it like that couple.”

“I like riding you Jake.”

I said no more, and neither did Layla. I kissed her again, a long, tongue wresting kiss. After a few seconds I pulled her down to the sand on top of me. When I broke the kiss Layla had that naughty look on her face. I grinned back and Layla started unfastening my shorts.

Layla pulled my shorts off then knelt either side of my hips. She looked around then lowered herself onto my cock and bottomed out.

“There’s 2 men coming our way.” Layla said as she started going up and down on me.

“Are they watching us?”

“Yes, and there’s another one coming this way as well.”

“That’s because they want to see a gorgeous girl fucking her boyfriend.”

“I don’t know why, it isn’t like my tits are bouncing up and down.”

“But you still have tits, nice little tits with big, chewy nipples, look at them, they could drill through a wall. And you’ve got a really cute pussy that they all want to see. Spin yourself round and ride me reverse cowboy.”

Layla did then got back into the rhythm of riding me.

By then there were 4 middle-aged men stood a couple of metres from my feet, all watching Layla’s naked body going up and down on my cock.

Layla leaned back and put her hands on the sand at the sides of my chest. This gave me the chance to play with her tits. It also revealed more of her pussy to the men which I was sure pleased her. It certainly made her ride me with more vigour. I could also feel her pussy muscles trying to squeeze my cock.

Layla orgasmed but she kept riding me, her body jerking and shaking as she went up and down. I tried to think about anything but what we were doing, I wanted to last as long as I could hopefully for Layla to cum again and maybe for a third time. I thought about the noises of pleasure that Layla was making and wondered if she was attracting more attention.

I looked around and saw that she was, a naked couple about our age had joined the audience. The girl was standing leaning back on the guy like Layla does with me. One of the guy’s hands was on one of her tits and the other was rubbing her bald pussy.

To their left a middle-aged man was wanking his average sized cock and to his left a middle-aged woman with huge tits had one hand on them and another on her bald pussy.

“Wow,” I thought, “Layla’s screams of pleasure really are attracting a lot of voyeurs. I think that we’ve accidentally found the local sex show stage, I’ve got to bring Layla back here again...”

Just then Layla orgasmed again.

“Jeez, how does this girl keep doing this for so long?” I thought, “Come to think about it, how do I keep lifting my butt to meet her thrusts in sync with her downward thrusts for so long? We’ve both going to be knackered after this. I wonder what the weather is like back home? Will the guys at the leisure centre be missing Layla’s displays.”

Layla orgasmed yet again and I regretted thinking about Layla showing herself at the leisure centre because I couldn’t hold it any longer and started filling her pussy with my cum.

Layla stopped going up and down and her arms bent at her elbows. Her back was now flat on my chest, her knees either side of my hips, and her lower legs bent back alongside my chest.

Her body jerked and she groaned.

We lay there for what seemed like hours. My cock started going soft and eventually slid out of her but Layla didn’t move. I wondered if she was too knackered or if she was enjoying those people looking at her well used, still spread, pussy with my cum and her juices seeping out of her and onto my soft cock.

I started to get a little worried that Layla wasn’t okay but she suddenly pushed up on her arms then sat up straight on my stomach.

“Fuck, that was earth shattering.” Layla said then looked around and screamed.

“Fuck, what are you lot looking at?”

I watched as Layla’s audience turned and walked away. Layla swung her lower legs round and got to her feet leaving me looking up between her spread legs. He pussy looked red, wet and swollen.

“Are you okay Layla?”

“Never been better.”

“You look a bit red and sore.”

“I am but it was worth it.”

Layla stepped off me and put her hand out to help me up.

“Shall we go for a swim?” I asked.

“I am feeling a bit sweaty.” Layla replied.

I put my shorts in our bag and we walked off the dunes, found a space near the water’s edge, dropped the bag and walked, hand in hand, into the sea.

After a short swim we went to where the water was waist deep and I told Layla to float on her back then I took her feet and pulled them either side of me leaving her pussy just in front of my waist.

“So Layla, what do you think of the idea of coming back to this beach again?” I asked.

“Only if we can go for a walk in the dunes.” Layla replied.

“I think that I can arrange that, but what about the other things that we were planning on doing this holiday?”

“Hmm, we might just have to forget some of those but we don’t want to come here every day, it might get boring.”

“No chance, the only thing that will be boring is my cock into your hole.”

Layla smiled and I touched her clit causing her body to jerk a little. I liked the response so I started rubbing her clit and she started moaning.

“You’re going to make me cum if you keep doing that Jake.”

“That’s the idea you sexy little exhibitionist nymphomaniac.”

“I am not, well maybe a bit.”

My fingers kept working and Layla orgasmed again.

I supported her back as she lost control of her body for a while then I said,

“Only about 270 to go.”

“I haven’t cum 16 times today, have I?”

“Probably not, but who’s counting?”

I pushed Layla’s legs down, pulled her to me and we kissed for ages before we walked back to the shore.

“Do you fancy a drink Layla?” I asked.

“Sure, a snack would nice as well but where can we get those?”

“The beach bar, I smelt food cooking when we walked passed earlier.”

“Okay, should I put my skirt and top on?”

“Hell no.” I replied pulling up my shorts.

“Are you sure Jake?”

“No, but there’s only one way to find out, you don’t mind going there totally naked do you Layla?”

“I guess not.” Layla replied but I just knew that she thought that it was a great idea.

We walked the short distance to the nearest bar and I saw that most of the girls were topless and some wearing only G-strings or thongs. There was a table near the front of the bar just getting free so I told Layla to go and grab it whilst I went to the bar and ordered a couple of drinks and a couple of sandwiches before going to join Layla.

She was sat looking out to sea with the table to her left. I put the beers down then said,

“Sit like you do in the leisure centre bar Layla.”

“You want me to flash everyone in front of the bar?”

“They’re all looking out to sea like you are. There’s something intoxicating about looking out to sea when you can hear the waves crashing.”

“There is, okay, for you Jake.”

“No, for you Layla.”

Layla blushed a little then shuffled down in the chair and spread her legs wide.

After a while I said,

“You know that I was serious about showing the holiday snaps to all our friends don’t you Layla?”

“Yes I do.”

“Does it bother you?”

“Bother no, making me nervous, yes, worried, a little. Some of them might think that I’m a slut and never talk to me again.”

“I doubt that, but if they do they’re not real friends.”

“What about your friends, what will they think?”

“They’ll be incredibly jealous of me and their lust for you will double.”

“They lust after me, really?”

“Yeah, even before you started flashing your bare pussy at them.”

“I do not.”

I just gave Layla that knowing look, then said,

“That friend of yours, Jenny, isn’t she an art student?”

“Yes, why?”

“I think that we should ask her to find out if the college needs any life models.”

“You mean naked models, for the students to draw?”

“That’s it, you’ll make an amazing nude model Layla.”

“Are you serious Jake?”

“Totally, I can just visualise you laying on a table with you legs open with a dozen or so students drawing your pussy.”

Layla was silent, obviously thinking about it, but before either of us could say anything a young girl in a black skirt and white blouse brought our sandwiches. I watched her eyes as she put the plates on the table, nearly missing with one of them because her eyes were staring at Layla’s spread pussy.

“Enjoy.” The girl said and I thought,

“Oh I will, the sandwich will probably be good as well.”

Nothing more was said about the nude modelling but I wasn’t going to forget it, I could tell that Layla wanted to do it and I was going to do my best to make it happen.

As we ate I saw about half a dozen people walk passed in front of us and all but one stared at Layla’s pussy for a few seconds before it would have hurt their neck to look any longer.

Just before we left there I asked Layla to remind me to get my phone out of the hotel safe then I told her what I’d been thinking about earlier, that I was going to take photos and videos of her naked everywhere that we go, to show at the parties for our friends.

“You were serious about that Jake, I thought that maybe you were just saying that to get me aroused.”

“And did it?”

“Yes, a little.”

“In that case we are definitely doing it, we’ll have hundreds of photos and videos to show them.”

“What am I turning into Jake?”

“You’re not changing into anything Layla, it’s just that the real you is surfacing. Hell, we’re only young once so we’ve got to make the most of it, live out all out secret fantasies.

“Shall we just go and lay in the sun for a while, I’m still tired after our little bit of fun.”

“Our marathon fucking with an audience Layla, you really excelled yourself, it’s going to be difficult to beat that.”

“But we’ll give it a go Jake.”

“Every day.”

We did go and find a spot to layout in the sun, quite close to the water’s edge and Layla lay with her legs wide open. I think that we must have dozed off because when I next looked out to sea I saw 3 men stood near Layla’s feet, all were looking down at her. Unfortunately they were speaking a language that I didn’t understand so I just lay there looking at them. After a couple of minutes they walked away.

I decided that we should start our way back to the hotel and called out Layla’s name.

“What, what time is it?”

“I have no idea but I think that we should head back.”

We got up and packed our bag. Layla was just about to put her skirt on when I stopped her. She smiled when I said,

“Leave it off till we leave the beach, give those prudes something nice to look at again.”

And she did, only putting her skirt on as we left the beach. Even though it was see-through I noticed that Layla rolled the waistband of the skirt making more of her slit and butt on display.

We had to wait for about 10 minutes for the bus and Layla leaned back and sat on a big rock. I was stood in front of her between her legs and I could see all of her pussy. I also noticed a man walking round us in a big circle and looking at Layla’s pussy. When I told her about him I noticed a little run of her juices escape her vagina and drip onto the rock.

There were nowhere near the number of people getting on the bus but Layla still held me back so that we were the last to get on. The driver didn’t even look at the topless Layla when he checked our tickets and I followed Layla down the aisle to the back of the bus.

As we slowly walked I looked at every passenger in an aisle seat to see how many of them got an eyeful of Layla’s slit. I smiled as the count went up to 5.

The bus is one of those where you get on at the front and off at the back and you have to go up 3 steps to get in and down 3 to get off. Layla headed straight for the seat just behind the exit door and perched herself on the front edge of the seat and lay back with long sigh.

“I’m knackered.” Layla said as she let her knees drift apart letting her pussy get some air.

Layla stayed like that for the whole journey, even when people were getting off before our stop. All those people had to do was glance to their right and they would have got an eyeful. It wasn’t the older people who looked, I guess that they were more concerned about going down the 3 steps without falling, it was the younger, males that looked. Watching them looking at my girlfriend’s pussy was getting me aroused again.

We were the last to get off at our stop and I was pleased with the number of people who had seen Layla’s pussy and judging by the smile on her face, she was too.

We were quickly on the second bus which was crowded. We had to stand in the aisle and Layla again stood facing the man sat beside her. It was a young guy and I was sure that he enjoyed the view. He kept looking over to me as if he wanted my approval, so the third time that he looked at me I gave a little nod. I don’t think that his eyes left Layla’s slit until we got off the bus.

As we walked back into the hotel we were surprised by a naked, screaming teenage girl running through reception. They weren’t fear screams, more playful. She was followed by a young man with a big, plastic, water pistol.

Layla and I just stood as the girl ran around some chairs then headed back out the way she came.

“Well it is an adults only hotel.” Layla said, “Maybe we should go and checkout the pool.”

I’d seen the pool from the dining room the previous night and didn’t think that it was anything special but as soon as we got there we saw about a dozen young people messing about in the water and a few more sat around the pool talking. All the girls were topless like Layla and half the girls were bottomless as well.

“Wow,” Layla said, “this is cool, fancy a swim lover?”

With that her skirt dropped to the floor, she stepped out of her flip-flops and dived in, just as naked as some of the other girls there.

“Come on Jake.” Layla shouted when she surfaced.

By the time I’d put our bag on one of the loungers and caught up with her she was already talking to a young man. It turned out that his name was Derek from Wales and he had invited Layla and me to go on a pub crawl with them that night.

“You don’t waste any time do you Derek?” I said.

“No point Jake, ‘just fucking do it’ is my motto, the worst that can happen is that I get told to fuck off.

“Sounds good to me.” I replied. “Hey Layla will you come up to my room for a fucking session?”

“Now that does sound good to me Jake, you can make 20, or whatever today.”

“You’ve been fucked 20 times today Layla?” Derek asked looking a little surprised.

“No, no.” Layla replied, “it’s just a little joke between us.”

“Twenty two times actually.” I joked and Layla thumped my arm then said,

“You should be so lucky.”

“Oh but I am. So where does this pub crawl start Derek?”

“The Irish bar, 10 p.m.”

“We might just see you there Derek.” I replied.

“Gotta go,” Derek said, “I’m working on that blonde for tonight.”

With that Derek was gone leaving Layla and me standing waist deep in the pool.

We didn’t stay there long but we did talk to another couple, the girl being naked and bald where Layla is bald. They too said that they might be going on the pub crawl.

When we had got dried I told Layla that I had to go to the reception to get my phone and I left but Layla followed me wearing just the towel round her shoulders. When the middle-aged guy on reception saw Layla and said nothing she took the towel off and threw it onto our bag. Layla was then totally naked in the hotels reception.

What’s more, the girl being dealt with by the receptionist guy was taking her time and as we were waiting a bus pulled up outside and a whole load of young people got off and came in. Layla did nothing to hide her nudity, in fact she turned to face them letting them get a good look at her.

A few ‘Hi’s were exchanged then a girl started talking to Layla.

“So it’s alright to wander around the hotel without any clothes on?” I heard the other girl ask Layla.

“Sure, and outside as well.” Layla replied, “I’m surprised that you didn’t see a few naked girls from the bus as you got here. There’ll be loads of us out there crawling around the pubs and clubs like this later.”

“Wow,” the girl replied and turned to the guy beside her, “we’ve hit the jackpot here Ronnie.”

“So I see Mandy, so I see.”

I looked at Ronnie and saw that his eyes were glued to Layla’s slit. I smiled then heard,

“How can I help you sir.”

I stepped forward and asked for my phone out of the safe, When I got it I took Layla’s hand and led her to the stairs. Just before I stepped onto the first step I turned and saw lots of eyes looking at Layla’s butt as she walked.

“I like this hotel.” Layla said as we were walking along the corridor, her still as naked as the day she was born. “Good choice Jake.”

“Yes, I’m really glad that I chose you that night.”

Layla giggled a bit then when I opened the door she went straight to the balcony doors, opened them then went and stood at the railings.

I emptied our bag and took the towels out to the balcony and hung them over the railings being careful not to block anyone’s view of Layla. I looked over to the other hotel and did see a few people looking in our direction.

I went and got my phone and took a few photos, the usual type that people take from their hotel rooms except that Layla was totally naked and appeared to be posing without a care in the world.