Chapter 10

Friday - Jon sent me for the food for breakfast wearing only a big sarong. The only thing was that the way it was tied caused it to open up to my stomach each time that I walked forward. It was only when I was stood still that it covered my pussy. Every time I saw someone coming my way I slowed right down - except when it was someone in the 16 - 36 age range. I just let them stare at me. The girls in the little supermarket were staring and whispering to each other. One of them went and got a youth and pointed me out to him. I didn't care, and I even made sure that I took ages bending down to get jam from the bottom shelf. I was getting quite excited by the time I got back to Jon, and he commented on the 'snail's trail' as I shuffled off the bed when the kettle boiled.

Emma and Chloe were in reception when we got there and Jon drove us all to the Hotel Fanabe. I was still wearing just the sarong and Emma asked me if I was embarrassed by the fact that she (and everyone else) could see my pussy every time I moved forwards. Before I could answer, Jon said, "I don't think that Vanessa would be embarrassed if I were to fuck her, naked, in the middle of the street." Chloe seemed a little startled and blushed a bit.

When we got there we went straight up to the roof top pool and grabbed some sun-loungers. Jon and me stripped off straight away and lay down. Emma took her shorts and top off revealing that she wasn't wearing a bra, and lay on one of the sun-loungers. Chloe was a bit more hesitant, and when she took her shorts and top off, she lay down still wearing both halves of her bikini. We got talking about nothing in particular, and I noticed that Chloe kept looking over at Jon's dick. I got the impression that she wasn't used to seeing naked people, especially men. Emma noticed as well, and said, "Stop it Chloe!" Chloe tried to plead ignorance, but her blushes told us that she knew she had been caught. Jon just smiled and went back to his book.

After about an hour or so, a waiter came over and we ordered some drinks. Jon insisted that they were alcoholic, he said that we needed to relax. I took it that he meant Emma and Chloe. The pool was filling up, and most of the people were naked. Jon asked Emma and Chloe if they were going to strip off. I think that Emma was just waiting for someone to give her the chance because she immediately stood up and dropped her bikini bottom before lying down again. She has a neatly trimmed black bush with a small clit peeking out between her lips. That together with breasts that were bigger than mine, but not over big, meant that she has quite a nice body really. Jon thought so as well because he said, "That's better, you have a good body and shouldn't try to hide it." Chloe wasn't ready for the 'Full Monty', and would only take her top off. Her breasts are a lot bigger with small nipples in the centre of large dark brown aureole. She immediately got back onto the sun-lounger - face down.

Later on Jon decided that we would go for a swim and Jon, Emma and me went straight into the water. Chloe took a bit of persuading, but she finally joined us. After splashing around for a bit, Jon whispered to me to take Chloe's bikini bottoms off. I decided that I needed Emma's help and told her.

She agreed, and we ganged-up on her and while I held her, Emma removed the offending article. She put up quite a fight, and gave us a lot of abuse, but she was out-numbered. All that time, Jon was sitting on the edge of the pool with his feet in the water laughing at us. When we had got the bikini off Chloe, Emma decided that Chloe was going to have a good look at Jon's dick and we dragged her over to Jon and held her so that her face was in between Jon's legs about 6 inches from his dick. The presence of her face so close to his face was having an effect on Jon, and it wasn't long before he decided that he ought to get into the water. He slid down into the water right in front of us. Chloe's face was a picture as the front of Jon's body slid down the front of hers. I reached round the front of Chloe and grabbed Jon's dick and pushed it in between Chloe's legs. She gave a bit of a shudder before she managed to catch Emma and me off-guard and pulled away from us.

Emma had thrown Chloe's bikini bottoms over to our sun-loungers and Chloe was complaining saying that we would have to give her them back before she got out. "No way!" Jon said and we swam off. When Chloe caught up with us she said, "It's quite nice this nude swimming isn't it?"

"I told you that you'd enjoy it didn't I?" I said. When it came to getting out Chloe made a big deal of waiting until she thought that no one was looking before she got out and ran to her sun-lounger. She lay on her stomach hiding her front.

After a while we went to the roof top bar for something to eat. Everyone that we had seen going there had covered up before going, so Chloe and Emma wrapped their towels round their waists. I started to wrap my sarong around myself, but Jon stopped me saying, "No, we won't be coming here again, so what the hell, let's go naked." We got a few funny looks, but no one said anything.

Back at the sun-beds, Jon started reading his book again while us 3 girls chatted about everything and nothing. The conversation got round to me and Jon and I told them all about my old and new lives. They were fascinated and kept asking me all sorts of questions. Emma said, "you really would do absolutely anything that Jon tells you, wouldn't you?"

"Yes I would, he's very good to me, I trust him, and I know that he wouldn't put me in any danger." I replied. "Jon!" Emma said trying to get him involved. "Ask Vanessa to do something outrageous." Jon looked up and said, "Like what?" After a long pause Emma said, "Like masturbate right here and now."

"That's not outrageous, but okay, Vanessa, sit on the side of my sun-lounger facing Emma and Chloe, open your legs wide, and frig yourself till you cum." So I did. Fortunately there weren't many people around our area of the pool, and no one seemed to be taking any notice of me - except Emma and Chloe. As I was getting started, Emma said, "That's one hell of a clit that you've got there Vanessa."

"Jon likes it as well" I replied. All the time that I was getting quite 'happy' I was looking at both Emma and Chloe. Emma had a smile on her face, but Chloe was the best, not only was she licking her lips, her legs were getting wider and wider apart. When I finally came I could see Chloe's lips and minute little clit peeping out.

When I calmed down I looked round and saw that no one was paying us any attention (if only some of them knew what they had missed), and then at Jon. He smiled and said, "Good girl" as I noticed that he his dick was getting quite hard. I looked back at Chloe and saw that that was where her eyes were looking. I don't know if it was me or him looking at Chloe that had got him that way, but I knew that if anyone else out there noticed him then there might be some trouble, so I offered to 'hide it' for him. He said, "Well, you had better get on with it, unless Emma or Chloe would care to oblige." I looked at them both (they were staring at his erection), but neither of them said anything, so I stood up, then lowered myself onto him. I was sideways to him, and still facing Emma and Chloe.

I just sat there for about 10 minutes with Emma and Chloe just watching both my face, and Jon's before I felt the jerks and warm squirts of Jon's jism as he came inside me. Emma had been taking it all within her stride, but Chloe was obviously getting quite aroused by it all. Her face was a picture of excitement and embarrassment. She looked like a little schoolgirl who had been caught doing something naughty. And that was just her face, her legs were as wide as they could get and the juices were dribbling out of her pussy. She looked great.

After Jon had gone all soft he decided that we should all go for another swim. This time Chloe was more relaxed, and slowly walked over to the pool. Jon's (and my) juices were running down my thighs as we walked, and Jon's dick was sparkling in the sun as he jumped in. After about 15 minutes Jon decided that he'd had enough and we all got out and dried.

It was getting late in the afternoon, and the sun was starting to go down so we decided to leave. Before any of us could put any clothes on Jon suggested that we all walk back to the car naked. Emma and Chloe immediately said no, but after a bit of persuasion they agreed to go topless. As Jon said, it was our last day, and it didn't matter if we got throw out of the place. We finished packing, and started heading for the lift. As we were getting into the lift one of the waiters came over to us and started trying to say something. With the bits of English and the fact that he was pointing to our bodies, I guess that he wasn't happy. He was still ranting as the lift door closed and we went down.

I was feeling a bit nervous as the lift door opened in the Hotel lobby. Silently we walked through reception and out into the Hotel car park. Most of the dozen or so people in reception had stopped what they were doing and were looking at us. I noticed one lady thump her husband to tell him to stop looking, and a Spaniard behind the desk started shouting something at us, but we just kept walking, got into the car and drove off. When we got onto the road we all just burst out laughing. I'd quite enjoyed that.

As we drove back towards Playa de las Americas we saw a police car going the other way, so Jon stopped and we all covered-up before continuing. I'd just put my sarong on, and as we walked into our hotel it was blowing all over the place. He all had another couple of drinks in a corner of the bar before agreeing to meet-up later to go for some food and more drinks. Jon had suggested that all 3 of us girls wear our shortest skirts and skimpiest tops with nothing on underneath. Emma agreed straight away, but it took a few minutes for Chloe to agree.

Jon and me got cleaned-up and at 9 o'clock we met Emma and Chloe in the bar. I was wearing a short crop top, one that showed the bottom of my breasts if I so much as shrugged my shoulders; and my bikini skirt. The one that doesn't quite make it all the way round me. Emma was wearing a very short tight skirt that only just covered her butt. I reckoned that after we had walked a hundred yards or so, her cheeks would be hanging out of it (and that's just the rear view). With it she wore a white half-cup lace bra. When I looked hard I could see all her nipples and aureole. Chloe thought that she was being cleaver wearing a thin cotton 'A' skirt, it wasn't that short, but I smiled as I though what the wind would do with it. On her top she wore her bikini top. Not very revealing, but the straps were tied together, so I could imaging Jon having a bit of fun with that.

As we had a drink in the bar before leaving, Jon persuaded Emma and Chloe to prove that they didn't have anything on underneath. Emma didn't really need to as I could already see her 'short and curlies' as she perched on a bar stool, but she obviously hadn't realised that, and stood up and wiggled her bum as she pulled the skirt up and then down. Chloe hadn't moved, and Jon had to say 'Come on Chloe, lift that skirt right up and show us what you've got." There was a bit of a blush on her face as she put her drink down and lifted her skirt up; right as 2 youngish men turned the corner coming towards us. Chloe quickly dropped her skirt, but it was too late. One of the men said, "Nice Beaver honey" as the walked past us. Chloe was bright red as Jon gave her her drink back and said, "Drink that."

After a minute or so, Chloe said, "What about you Vanessa, you haven't proved that you've got nothing on under that skirt." Jon laughed and said, "I would have though that that was obvious, but okay, Vanessa, take the skirt off." Well, what else could I do, I got off the bar stool and undid the bow. I let one end drop and was stood there wearing only my little top and shoes. Not wanting to get in trouble with Jon I just stood there as they all looked at my bald pussy for what seemed like an eternity. Eventually Jon said, "Turn round just to prove that you've nothing hidden behind you." As I turned I saw the 2 men looking directly at me. I stopped with my back to Jon and the girls waiting for Jon to say something. The 2 men started smiling so I stood there smiling back, and I didn't hear Jon telling me to turn round and put my skirt back on. The next thing I knew was Jon's hand landing on my backside. Without thinking I said, "One - thank you Master" before Jon said, "I told you to put the skirt back on."

As I was fastening the skirt Emma said, "You really are Jon's slave aren't you?"

"Yes I am." I replied. We finished our drinks, left the Hotel and walked towards 'town'. It wasn't long before Chloe was complaining about the wind. We went into a caf, cum bar and ordered some drinks and food. By the time we'd finished our food the place had livened-up quite a bit and Jon took us onto the dance floor. Needless to say our skirts were giving the audience a good show. Chloe didn't seem to care any more, I think the alcohol was working.

We didn't stay there long before moving onto to somewhere quieter. A little bar under some shops that had a TV on in one corner, and a Pool Table in a separate room. There were some teenagers in there playing pool and we sat in one corner waiting to have a game. Emma said that she hoped that they would go before we started playing, but they didn't. I'm sure that the lads had seen out short skirts and wanted to watch us. When we got up they got some fresh drinks and sat round the edge watching. There were 3 boys and 2 girls all about 15 or 16.

Unfortunately (or fortunately) the Pool Table was quite big, and we all had to bend right over most of the time. The boys and girls were giggling as Chloe struggled to keep her modesty as she took her turn. It was me next and I deliberately pointed my ass at the boys and girls as I slowly took my shot. As I bent over I could feel my little skirt riding up my back. I knew that they must have had a great view. I could hear them whispering as I opened my legs to steady myself before taking the shot. I think that I was enjoying it as much as they were, and really took my time. So much so that Emma said, "Come on Vanessa, stop messing about and get on with it." I took the shot and missed the ball. If I hadn't of had so much to drink I might have been a bit embarrassed. Not at showing the kids my pussy, at missing the ball.

It was Emma's go next, and she went to shoot from the same end as me. As she bent over her tight skirt rode up over her cheeks. It stayed up as she stood up to move round the table a bit. I don't know if she realised cos she didn't do anything about it, but the kids were staring at her every move. Even the girls were staring at her pussy. I was looking at the kids when she bent over again to take the shot and one of the lads chin dropped as his eyes opened wide.

It was Jon's go next and while he was taking it, I heard the kids talking. One of the lads was asking the girls if they would play dressed like us. One of them said, "No" straight off, but the other said, "How do you know that I've got any knickers on under this skirt?" That shut him up for a while, and before he could answer it was Chloe's go again, and she bent over to take her shot. Jon put his hand on her back and bent over to tell her how to take the shot. What she didn't realise was that as he got up he carefully untied her bikini top. When she stood up it dropped to the floor. I guess that the alcohol had dulled her senses a bit cos it took her a full minute to realise that it had gone. Of course the lads noticed straight away and were staring at her big tits. When she finally realised she tried to cover them up which just made the lads (and us) laugh.

Chloe finally managed to get her bikini top back on, and then it was my turn. I could have taken an easy shot from the opposite end to the kids, but Jon told me to go take a shot from the kids end. As much as I tried I couldn't reach to take the shot. In the end I decided that I would have to kneel on the table edge to get at the ball. As I climbed up my little skirt fell open revealing my whole backside to the kids. When I bent over to take the shot by knees were apart and my backside in the air. All 5 of those kids and Chloe and Emma, who had helped me get on the table, got a fantastic view of my juices leaking out of my pussy. The thought of all those people staring at my open pussy really got them flowing. Somehow I managed to get the ball in the hole and I stayed there saying, "I did it!" over and over. In the end Jon came up behind me and said, "Ok, so you got it in the hole, I can do that as well," and he pushed his thumb in my pussy and grabbed my pubic bone and pulled me back down onto the floor. That hurt a bit as I bounced down, but nothing compared to the pain when Jon uses the cane on me.

Emma was next and she had just one shot that she could take. Guess what? It was from the kids end. I think that the alcohol was getting Emma a bit as well, cos she decided that she was going to lay right on the table to take the shot. She moved a chair over to the table to help her get high enough to get on. As she climbed on the chair her skirt rode up over her bum and when she stood up straight she looked down at her neatly trimmed pussy hair and said, "Ooh look, you can see my pussy." Before she could say anything else Jon said, "Come on Emma, we've all seen it before, get on with the shot." She lay down over the end of the table with her legs wide apart and started lining up the shot. Just as she was about to take the shot Jon (who had crept up behind her) pushed a couple of his fingers right in her pussy. Needless to say she missed the shot and she swore as Jon pulled his fingers out and lifted her down.

Jon announced that he though that it was time we were going, and told us to get ourselves ready. Emma wiggled her skirt back over her butt and we moved towards the door. As I passed the kids I heard one of the lad say "The lucky bastard."

We headed back to the hotel and we all went up to our room for a final drink. As soon as I got into our room I took my top and skirt off and Jon stripped of as well. Emma's skirt was half way over her bum and she collapsed onto the bed with her legs open showing us a rather wet looking pussy. Chloe was quite drunk by then and she "Well if you can, then so can I," and she slowly took her skirt and bikini top off. Jon was getting the drinks and as he offered one to Emma she got up off the bed, grabbed the drink and went into the bathroom. When she came out she was naked and came straight up to me and kissed me full on the lips. Meanwhile Chloe had staggered over to Jon and grabbed his dick which was starting to get hard. She was mumbling something about wanting Jon's nice dick and she slid down him and took him in her mouth.

We had a mini orgy with us all fucking each other. Emma tasted nice, but Chloe was a bit sickly, and I couldn't find her clit. I managed to get Emma to cum twice whilst they all got me to cum. In the end we all fell asleep on top of the bed.

Saturday December 19 The next thing I knew was that the sun was shining and there were people talking on next door's balcony. When I looked out there was a young couple staring into our room and at the 4 naked bodies strewn all over the beds. I got up and opened the glass doors to the balcony, walked out and said, "good morning." The woman looked a bit shocked, but the bulge in the man's shorts told me that he was enjoying what he saw. The noise of the door opening had woken the others up and they slowly walked out to join me. Jon brought a bottle of water with him and passed it around. After a minute or so, Chloe realised that she was naked on the balcony with strangers watching her. She went inside to get dressed. Jon realised what time it was, and told Emma and Chloe that we had a plane to catch and that they would have to leave. Theirs was an afternoon flight whilst we had to leave in an hour. We said our goodbyes and we headed for the shower. I was quite surprised that I didn't have a hang-over, Jon said that he didn't have one either, but I bet that Emma and Chloe did.

When we came out of the shower the couple next door were still on their balcony, and still watching us. We packed our things, then got dressed. Jon had me wear just a skirt and top, but before I could put them on I had to put my Ben Wa balls inside me, and I had to do it in full view of our neighbours who were still watching me (us). I could see that I was going to have an interesting journey home.

When we had checked our luggage in we went through customs to the departure lounge. The security people were getting everyone to walk through some sort of x-ray arch. It bleeped when I went through and this man told me to go through again. It bleeped again. It was obvious that I wasn't carrying anything so he ran this x-ray stick thing up and down close to my body. As it got near my stomach it bleeped over and over. I realised that it must have found Ben and wondered what he would do. I had pictures running through me head of being taken into a room and told to strip off. Then having to have an internal examination. I wondered if I would enjoy it, but I didn't get the chance. The man just shook his 'stick' then put it in front of my stomach again. When it bleeped again he shook his head and waved me on. In a way I was a little disappointed. It could have been interested.

Jon wanted to walk about the departure lounge which meant that Ben was working hard. After about 10 minutes I grabbed his arm and stood there and shook as an orgasm took control of me. I think that Jon had forgotten about Ben because he looked a bit surprised at first, then his face changed to a smile. When I'd calmed down we went and got a coffee and waited for the plane.

Amazingly enough the plane took off on time, but it wasn't long before I realised that the 4 hour journey was going to take its toll on me. The constant background vibrations of the plane were keeping Ben working ever so slowly. The tingling in my pussy wouldn't stop. I tried to think about other things but the tingling would not go away. I could feel my juices slowly seeping out of me and I decided that I had better lift the back of my skirt over my bum. I didn't want to have a big wet patch on my skirt for everyone to see as we walked through East Midlands Airport. I wriggled about to hitch my skirt up and held one of the magazines on my lap so that no one could see too much. When the flight attendant came to give us our meal I accidentally knocked the magazine off my lap as I release the little table from the seat in front. The flight attendant looked a little startled when she realised that she could see all my thighs, right up to my stomach; but she just carried on as if nothing had happened.

We finished the meal and I made sure that the magazine stayed in place when the food trays were collected. After that Jon went to sleep, but the tingling in my pussy was building up. I could feel an orgasm slowly building from deep inside me. About 3 hours into the journey I just couldn't fight it any more and it hit me. I grabbed Jon's arm and trembled something wicked. I was squeezing Jon's arm so much that he woke up to see me trying desperately to keep my mouth shut. I wanted to scream. My body felt like it was about to explode. In the end I think that did let out a bit of a moan, but I think that I held it quite well really. One of the flight attendants walked by as I was coming down from my high. She stopped and asked me if I was alright. I daren't open my mouth, and Jon managed to persuade her that I was OK.

The rest of the flight wasn't too bad. Another orgasm was slowly building up inside me, but we landed before it hit me. When I got up off my seat I managed to get my skirt back down before anyone (even Jon) noticed. I looked at the seat and wondered how long it had to dry before the next person sat in it. It looked as if someone had spilt a whole bottle of water on it.

If only they knew. The walk through passport control to the luggage collection area finished me off, and I had to go to the toilet. As soon as I got in there my skirt was up and my fingers were working on my clit. It took only seconds for me to cum again.

When I went out Jon had our cases and was waiting for me. When we went outside the cold really hit me. My nipples went like bullets in as much time as it takes a bullet to leave a gun. I was glad that we didn't have long to wait for a taxi to take us home.

The house was cold when we got there, and Jon let me keep my skirt and top on until things warmed-up, but I had to keep Ben in for the rest of the day. I had 3 more orgasms as I did the housework. That night I begged Jon to fuck me before going to sleep. He did, and at last I felt that I had got what I needed.

Sunday December 20 We both woke up late and had a lazy day. After reading the papers Jon spent most of the day sorting out the mail and other such things. Nothing exciting happened.

Week commencing December 21 Monday was quiet and I spent a few hours keying details of the last week's exploits into this journal. I went to Tesco but never saw anyone I knew. That evening Jon promised to buy be some warmer clothes for going out in the winter.

Tuesday - I finished getting this journal up to date just before Jon came home (early) and he told me to get cleaned-up and ready to go out. I put on the dress that he bought me for my birthday, the short silky one that hangs out from my chest letting anyone who looks see all my breasts. Jon took me to a big hotel in Derby where we met the people that he works with and their wives and partners. There were about 30 of us in all, but most of them were a lot older than me. There were only 4 of them that looked under 30, a man and his wife, and a couple of girls in their late teens or early twenties. Jon said that they were the office juniors. One or two of the men asked Jon to introduce them to his 'charming young wife', and when he introduced me as his housekeeper they looked a little surprised. We sat at a table with the younger ones. I had Jon on one side of me and the youngish man on the other. The 2 girls were sitting opposite us. The man kept sitting up straight and bending over to talk to me. It was obvious that he was looking at my breasts, but I didn't care. When Jon noticed what he was doing he just smiled. We had a great meal, but the conversation was mainly about computers and their work.

After the meal a DJ appeared at the other side of a little dance floor and a few people started dancing. The 2 girls got up to dance and Jon told me to go with them. I had a great evening with most of the men wanting to dance with me. I was dancing with one of the older men when a slow number came on and he put his arms round me and almost hugged me as we slowly danced. My bum felt like my dress had been pulled up over it, but this man hugging me stopped me from checking. He finally let me go and I went to the toilet for a pee. One of the office juniors was in there and she told me that everyone had seen my bum. Jokingly I said that it was a good job that he hadn't grabbed me from behind as everyone would have been able to see my pussy. She seemed a little startled and said, "Oh, I know that just about everyone's seen both your tits and your bum now, but I thought that you must be wearing a G-string or 'T' back knickers."

"I stopped wearing knickers years ago, the only thing I'm wearing is this dress" I replied. "Well," she said, "you've just cost me a tenner, some of the men at the bar were saying that you didn't have any knickers on and I bet them o10 that you'd be wearing a G-string."

"Sorry" I said, "but I won't tell them if you don't."

I never did find out if she paid-up because I didn't see much of her again. Jon came to dance with me when I went back out, and I know that he was holding the back of my dress up some of the time. When I mentioned it to him he just said that he was proud of my body. I had to drive home as Jon had had way too much to drink, and as soon as we got home and upstairs, he fell asleep.

Wednesday - Went to Tesco again and bought the turkey and the rest of the things for Christmas. There were too many people in there to have any fun. I bought loads of decorations and put them up before Jon got home. He liked them, but I got punished for getting them without first checking with him. He had me bend over the back of the sofa, naked with my legs wide apart while he spanked me 100 times. After I had got to "84 Thank you Master" the doorbell rang and I had to stay there while he answered it. It was the paperboy who had come to collect his money. Jon invited him in out of the cold while he went and got the money. As Jon was coming back down the stair I heard him say "Ignore her, she's been an bad girl and is being punished." It was only then that I realised that Jon had left the lounge door open and the boy must have been looking at my red backside and wet pussy. Nothing else was said and Jon came back gave me the rest of the 100. I hope his hand didn't hurt as bad as my backside did, but as usual the pain was mixed with the pleasure. I hoped that Jon would fuck me afterwards, but he didn't and I had to finish the job with my hand when I went to bed.