“Sure.” Theo replied.
What followed was almost a copy of what they did to me the previous time, including making me cum, except without an audience. What happened next didn’t happen down at the pool because as I came down from my high and looked up at the 2 guys and said,
“Fuck me guys, here and here.” And I pointed to my pussy and my mouth.
The smile on their faces was priceless and I guessed that they were about to get their first fuck of their holiday, maybe even their lives. Upon reflection after it was all over, I think that it was probably their lives because neither of them was as good as the trio from the room next door on the other side. But I wasn’t complaining because I’d made them both cum and they’d made me cum.
“Okay guys,” I said, “you need to go now and I need to get ready to go to the beach.”
As they were climbing over the balcony divider I said,
“Maybe see you down there guys.” Knowing full well that I wouldn’t because I’d be on a different beach to them.
I cleaned up my pussy and had a drink of water then got ready to leave.
All my subsequent days at that clothing optional beach followed roughly the same pattern as the previous days but with a few of exceptions.
Firstly, on 4 of the days men offered their services to rub sunblock on me and unsurprisingly, I accepted their offers, each time I was on the main beach and I got them to rub it everywhere. Two of them I had to ask them to rub it between my legs after they seemed reluctant to do it. All 4 of the men made me cum before I thanked them then told them that I was going to start some serious sunbathing.
Three of the days I wore my Lush and was a little disappointed that it didn’t seem to attract more attention than without the pink antenna hanging down between my legs. Even in the Beach Bar people’s reaction to having a nude girl customer with a pink antenna between her legs didn’t change.
Oh, and I never let any of the men who came near me on the beach, or the dunes actually fuck my pussy but I did change the way that I let them cum on me. I stayed on my knees with them all around me and I went round them wanking them until they shot their loads all over me. Sometimes I’d suck their cocks as well, but I usually backed off them when I thought that they were about to cum and let them unload onto my face, hair or tits. Then it was a walk down to the sea, sometimes passing people on the beach, with the men’s cum all over my hair, face and body. I got a few very strange looks.
The way that I could control those men gave me some confidence that I never realised that I had.
When I got back to the hotel it was straight into the pool, and that evening Owen, Jackson and Mason were there. After they took it in turns to fuck me in the swimming pool Owen told me that it was the fancy dress pub crawl night and he asked me if I’d be going on it.
“I don’t think so,” I replied, “I didn’t bring a fancy dress outfit with me.”
“Don’t worry about that Emma,” Owen replied, “we’ve been talking and have something planned for you that we think you will like.”
Intrigued, I told them that if I liked what they had planned I would go with them.
Up in my room I’d just finished in the bathroom when all 3 of them climbed over the balcony divider and came into my room. I was still totally naked, but that was nothing new to them. All 3 of them were dressed in togas and Mason was carrying a plastic bag that showed that it had something in it.
“Gang-bang time already is it guys?” I asked.
“We hadn’t planned on that but if you’re offering ……” Owen replied.
Forty minutes later I was heading into the shower again whilst the guys took it in turns to use their shower. When I emerged I saw that Owen was looking in the drawer where I kept my toys. When he saw me he said,
“We were planning on using some of these, is that okay with you Emma?”
“Sure.” I replied, “On me I presume, and not you 3, I don’t want my butt plugs up you guy’s butts.”
“No chance Emma,” Owen replied, “we were thinking that you could be our naked slave girl for the evening.”
“You mean that you want me to go on a pub crawl totally naked?”
“Not quite,” Owen replied.
From my toy drawer he ***********ed a few things and put them on the bed and with my wrist and ankle cuffs in his hands Owen said,
“I don’t even want to know what you use these for at home Emma, and why on earth did you bring them on holiday with you?”
“Well,” I replied, “back home I do a bit of camgirl work to earn some extra cash and some of my clients like me to wear them.”
“Nice,” Jackson said, “have you got a spreader bar in there as well?”
“No, that wasn’t in the drawer when I grabbed everything. Anyway, it wouldn’t fit in my suitcase.”
“Might have a substitute for that. Jackson said.
“Shall we get you dressed-up then Emma?” Owen said.
I laughed because from what I could see they weren’t going to put any clothes on me.
Firstly they put the ankle and wrist cuffs on me and fastened my wrists together behind my back using the little karabiner that was with them (it’s a bugger to unfasten when I’m on my own), then the pink dog collar. Mason picked up my Lush and said,
“Does this thing have a sound activation mode Emma?”
“It does.” I replied.
“Get your phone and set it to that please Emma.” Mason instructed.
I did, then Mason told me to get on my back on the bed where both Owen and Jackson grabbed an ankle each and lifted and spread my legs wide. I looked at Mason and saw a huge grin on his face as he eased the Lush inside me saying,
“Jeez Emma, does that pussy of yours ever dry up? In this heat I would have thought that it would be dry all the time.”
“That’s normal girls,” Owen said. “Our Emma is different, she’s permanently horny, even first thing on a morning.”
“How do you know that Owen?” Mason asked.
“Err, she told me so.” He lied. Then he whistled, a wolf-whistle, and I gasped as the Lush responded.
“It’s working then?” Owen asked.
“Yes it does.” I responded and thought that I wasn’t going to last long.
“Are we ready then?” Owen asked.
“Just one more thing,” Jackson said.
“Three things actually.” Mason added as he got some rope out of the plastic bag.
Jackson tied one end of one length of rope to the dog collar whilst Mason fastened one end of another length of rope to the karabiner at my wrist cuffs and then fed the rope between my legs then pulled it tight, the rope going tight against my pussy causing me to gasp and say,
“Hmm, that’s nice, but please be careful with that rope, you could cause me a nasty injury.”
“I’ll kiss it better.” Owen said, then added, come on guys, lets show everyone our slave.”
Finally, Jackson said,
“Bend over and spread your legs wide Emma.”
I did, then I felt a metal butt plug rubbing up and down my slit, then going inside my vagina. When it came out I felt it being pressed against my butt hole which slowly opened to let it in. As my butt closed around the plug I felt the faux fur tickle the backs of my thighs. I was going to wear my long, pink, fox tail all evening. I also thought,
“If that doesn’t attract people’s eyes to my pussy, nothing will.”