Amy the Exhibitionist Ch. 19

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The story of a young lady's love of exhibitionism.
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Part 19 of the 22 part series

Updated 09/22/2022
Created 01/30/2012
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Author's Note

All characters in this part of the Amy the Exhibitionist series are over the age of legal consent (18 years of age).

V

Part 25 -- Kailene and I go to Tenerife for the Summer Break

After all our exams and end of year parties; and the other fun that we'd been having; Kailene and I decided to spend a few weeks in the sun (not much of that in England). We had some money from our pole dancing job and decided to hit Tenerife.

Before I could get away I had to go and see my parents. As I'd done the last few times that I'd been home. I stripped as soon as I got into my room and went down to see Mom and Dad. Neither said anything about me being naked, but Dad's trousers looked pleased to see me.

Nothing interesting happened while I was there, except that I teased my Dad and brother something wicked.

The week soon went and I packed a little bag and early one morning I headed to the airport to meet Kailene.

I say a small bag because neither of us intended to be wearing much when we were there. All of the skirts that we took were ultra-short and all of the tops had very little material and most of that was see-through. No bras and knickers; and only 2 or 3 minute thongs that we intended to wear on the beach. The thongs were the ones that I'd made for my holiday in Ibiza and most of them didn't actually cover my pussy.

Besides, we didn't have any accommodation booked and didn't want to have to lug a heavy suitcase around.

Both Kailene and I had decided that the best place to carry our Ben Wa balls was in the place that they belong -- our pussies. Now that wasn't such a good idea because when we had to go through security, we both set-off the buzzers.

I was first through the arch and the buzzer went off. The male security man told me to stand on the little feet images on the floor and ran the wand thing all over me. He could see that I wasn't wearing much (micro skirt and short halter top), and was a little puzzled as to what could have triggered the alarm. The wand thing went off as it went up passed my pussy.

I'd been thinking what could have triggered the alarm, and as the wand thing passed my puss and buzzed I realised what had caused it. I smiled and told him that I was wearing Ben Wa balls. The poor man hadn't a clue what I was talking about. I put my arm out in front of me and pointed to my pussy and slowly said, "Ben Wa balls; sex toy!" When he heard 'sex toy' he seemed to get the message; but he just stood there.

Was this man stupid or what? Perhaps the 'or what'; I pulled the front of my skirt out, being glad that it had an elastic waist, and pointed down to my exposed, bald pubes; and slowly repeated, "Ben Wa balls; sex toy!"

I don't know if I'd made the man's day, he'd just given up; or he actually knew what I was saying; but he waived me through.

Kailene, the little minx, pre-empted the man, and as he waved his wand over her, she lifted the front of her skirt up and pointed to her displayed bald pubes. The man stared at her pubes for a few seconds; then waved her through.

Giggling like naughty little school girls, we walked off to the departure lounge, arm in arm.

After wandering round a bit, we bought a sandwich and a bottle of water for the flight; then found somewhere to settle for the hour or so wait for our flight to be called.

We found a small area that has a few, low, comfortable chairs. We flopped down onto them and soon realised that our knees were higher than our butts. Neither of us sat very lady-like (legs not crossed, and knees slightly apart), and it didn't take long for a group of youths to realise what they could see, and they sat on the chairs opposite us.

In the middle of our conversation, Kailene whispered that she was going to put on a show for the youths. She stood up and lifted her little case onto the chair. Then she bent over it, with her back to the youths.

You've guessed it; her little skirt was up over her butt letting her sparkling wet puss wink at the youths.

Kailene stayed bent over and opened her case. She rummaged around it for a about 10 seconds before zipping it closed and lifting it off the seat and sitting back down.

All the youths were silently staring at her; and one of them was holding his mobile phone up as if he was taking a photograph.

Kailene said something about being glad about not forgetting to pack something, but I wasn't really listening.

We continued talking about everything and nothing; all the time watching the youths, and opening our legs to let them get a better look at our pussies.

After a while we decided that we should go to the toilet before we got on the plane. We stood up and I asked the youths if they would keep an eye on our cases for a while. Two of them said that they would, and off we went.

In the ladies room I had a little go at Kailene for being so brazen. She just laughed and said that I was jealous because I hadn't thought of it first. She was right.

After we'd peed, I heard Kailene pull lots of paper off the roll. I guessed that she had more than just the last drips of pee to wipe, just the same as I had.

As we were washing our hands I suddenly had an idea to confuse the youths -- if they were that observant. I started taking my skirt off and told Kailene to do the same.

As we stood there, wearing only skimpy tops, I asked Kailene if she thought that the youths would realise that we'd swapped skirts. Both skirts are similar designs, but Kailene's is a dark colour, and mine a light colour.

Once we were legally decent, we went back to our cases and sat down again. The youths were silently watching us. Neither Kailene nor I were going to disappoint them, and we both sat in the same un-lady-like way.

Shortly afterwards our flight was called and we headed for our gate. I noticed that the youths waited until we'd got up and then followed us.

The airport is only a little regional one and doesn't have any of these mobile bridge things, so we had to walk outside, over to the plane and up the steps to the entrance.

It wasn't raining at that moment, but it was a little windy. Neither Kailene nor myself held our skirts down and the youths, and other people behind us, must have had a good look at our butts.

Going up the steps to the plane was fun; the youths stayed a few steps behind us, and when I looked round, their faces were level with our butts. There was some sort of hold-up in the plane and we were stood on the steps for a few minutes waiting.

I turned round and looked over the youths to the control tower. I said to Kailene, "Look, that must be the control tower." Kailene turned, just in time for the wind to blow both our skirts up. The youths were staring at our un-covered pussies. I got a bit of a wet rush.

The youth's seats were nowhere near ours, but in the third seat of our row, the aisle seat, was a middle-aged man. We had to ask him to let us by to get to our seats. When I first asked him, he looked as if he was going to stand up for us, but he changed his mind and turned his knees to one side so that we could shuffle passed him.

These charter flight planes have way too many seats crammed in, and there is very little knee room, so it was difficult. As I shuffled, I felt my skirt ride-up as I squeezed against the seat in front. My back was to that seat, so my front was right in front of the man. I'm sure that my pussy was on display, but I don't know if he saw it.

I certainly saw Kailene's pussy as she squeezed in, but I don't think that the man saw it; he was too busy staring at her skin between the top of her skirt and her top; that only just covered her breasts.

We settled-in for the four and a half hour flight, with lots of our legs on show for anyone who looked. And as the plane continued to fill-up, some of the passengers looking for their seats did look down at our legs.

When the flight got boring, I leaned over to Kailene and put my head on her chest and said that I was tired. Kailene put her arm round me and put her hand on my skirt that had ridden up a bit. If the man had cared to look down he would have been able to see my butt. Kailene didn't help; or perhaps she did, as I dozed I felt her hand slide up a bit and more of my butt go on show.

The man must have noticed because I heard Kailene tell him that I had a nice butt and that he could touch it if he wanted. He must have been too embarrassed because I never felt another hand on my butt.

I couldn't get off to sleep because the plane's vibrations were causing Ben to keep me thinking about my pussy; and after a few minutes I sat up and turned to the man and said, "I wouldn't have minded if you'd touched my bum; I quite like someone doing that." He went bright red.

Eventually, the planes vibrations got too much for both of us; and within 10 minutes we both had to stifle our moans as we had small orgasms.

When we landed and stood up, both our seats had wet patched on them.

The flight got there at lunch time and we got a public bus into Las Americas and searched for a cheap hotel. We wanted somewhere cheap to start with until we worked out what was where; then find somewhere with a bit more luxury.

After about an hour wandering round we found one and were shown to our room. It was on the second floor, but when we opened the curtains, we got a bit of a shock. About 3 feet in front of our balcony was a path; then a café. The hotel was built on the side of a hill. Anyone walking up or down the path, or sat on that side of the café, would be able to see right into our room. I was a feature that we exploited quite a bit it the few hours that we were there.

On the first night we decided that we needed a drink, and walked to where the noise was coming from. We went into the first bar that we came to and got a drink; and we paid for it!

We were stood in a corner drinking, talking about what we wanted to do while we were there. At one point, Kailene said, very loudly, "I want sex, lots of sex."

There were 2 couples nearby and they heard her. The 2 girls smiled then turned to the men that were with them. They looked at us then continued talking amongst themselves. All the time, one or more of them kept looking over to us.

When Kailene and I had finished our drinks we were a little happier and more relaxed.

After our second drink we decided to go to the toilet. While we were in there, the two girls that had smiled at us came in and one said, "You girls look like you're here to have some fun."

"Too right we are." I said.

"What sort of fun are you thinking about?" the other asked.

"Sex, adventure, excitement, more sex, something different; anything except drugs," I said.

The first girl then told us that they might be able to help us, and asked us to come and meet their boyfriends.

Kailene and I looked at each other, shrugged our shoulders and followed the girls out.

After introductions (Luke and Kelly, Ashley and Angie), Luke suggested that we went and got a table outside the bar where we could talk more easily.

As we sat down I noticed that both Luke and Ashley made a point of sitting where they could see Kailene and my legs; all of them. Luke ordered us all some more drinks and then asked us to tell them all about ourselves.

The drinks came and we told them about some of the crazy things that we'd got up to at university. We told them about the sorority, but not its name.

That round of drinks disappeared quickly and more were ordered. As the waitress served them I happened to look at Kailene's legs; she was sat with her knees about a foot apart. Then I looked at mine; they were the same. I looked at Luke and Ashley; and guess where they were looking.

When the waitress left, Angie leaned over and lifted my skirt up high enough to see my bald pubes. "I thought so; you must have nice pussies for Luke and Ashley to stare like that."

"Sorry," Kailene said, "we're not trying to pick them up or anything. It's just that all this talk about sex gets us wet and excited; we can't help it."

"That's okay," Kelly said, "we're not worried, it's nice to see that you are so open about sex; we might just be able to offer you the fun that you're looking for."

Kelly went on to tell us that Ashley and Luke were budding porn film directors and that they'd come to Tenerife to film some scenes for a film. Kelly looked at Luke, Ashley and Angie. All 4 of them nodded.

Kelly then asked us what we thought about bondage, mild bondage. I got a bit of a wet rush then told them that it was something that I'd always wanted to try. I told them that I'd once been tied to a table and gangbanged. Kailene told them that she'd once been tied to a tree, stripped and finger fucked.

"Yes, that's the sort of thing that we're thinking of." Luke said.

"What about spanking?" Angie said. I've been spanked before, it made me feel good," I said.

"That's good," Kelly said, "I think that we'd be able to include some of that."

After a pause, Angie said, "Have either of you been in a movie before?"

We both shook our heads, then Kailene said, "We've both had live webcams in our dorm rooms, does that count?"

"Yes, that's good." Luke said.

"Tell you what, there's no need to say yes or no now, there's a quiet service road behind this bar. We'll be there at 11 o'clock tomorrow morning. If we see you there we'll know that you're interested," Angie said.

Luke changed the subject and we started talking about the beaches and night-life there. They told us about the clubs there and Kailene asked if they had pole dancers.

Luke said that there was at least one club where the girls pole danced and gave personal strip teases. I asked him for the name of it.

After another drink, they said that they had to go and left.

Kailene and I talked about the offer that they'd made us. We both agreed that it sounded fun, but at the same time we were both apprehensive. How did we know that they weren't the front for some slave trade gang?

We decided to make up our minds in the morning.

It had been a long day and we decided to get some sleep.

We opened the balcony curtains and door and slept naked on top of the bed.

The next morning we went and got some breakfast then went back to our room. The café across the path had a few people in and it didn't take them long to see that we were walking round our room naked. We ignored them.

Neither of us spoke about the porno film offer, but at 10:30 we both put on T-shirts; nothing else, and went to the door. Kailene looked at me and said, "Where are you going?" I replied, "Where are YOU going?" We both laughed and said that it looked like we'd decided that we were going.

We left our key at reception and walked barefoot towards the bar. Both our T-shirts were short; they only just covered our butts.

We got to the bar and found the service road. It wasn't very long and had cars and vans parked down both sides. No one was walking along the road, but we saw a couple of men come out of the back of bars and either get something from their van, or get in a van and drive off.

We walked up and down that road about 4 times. I was starting to think that we'd been conned and started messing about lifting the front or back of Kailene's T-shirt. She started doing the same to me.

Two men came out of a bar about 20 yards in front of us. I decided to let them know that Kailene had nothing on under her T-shirt. When they were about 4 yards in front of us I grabbed the front of her T-shirt and pulled it up.

We were both giggling as the men went either side of us.

The next thing that I knew, my T-shirt was being pulled up, right up and pulling my arms up as well. I screamed and thought, "I'm being sharked."

Kailene screamed as well and the next thing I saw was a naked Kailene. Then 2 arms went round me from behind, grabbed my tits and lifted me off the ground. I was dragged backwards and saw Kailene in the same position as me.

As we passed a van, the side door opened and we were bundled in. We were pushed on the floor and held there while a third man put our arms behind our backs and tied our wrists together with cable ties. Then our ankles got the same treatment.

As the van drove off we were lifted up and sat down on the floor with our backs to the side of the van.

The 2 men stood there looking at these 2 naked, bound girls. I know that I was terrified. They weren't Luke or Ashley and they looked rough. Were they part of Luke and Ashley's plan, or were we really getting kidnapped.

The 2 men started talking, almost arguing. Then they both unzipped their trousers and forced their cocks into our mouths.

Well, what can a girl do in a situation like that? I licked and sucked. I could see that Kailene was doing the same.

After a few minutes I realised that the cock in my mouth was about to explode. My head was forced forward and I swallowed.

When they'd both cum, they turned away and got something out of a bag. They turned to us and put a cloth over our faces. I smelt something, then blacked-out.

The next thing that I knew I was waking up and my arms and head hurt. It was dark and I was stood up, well sort off, I soon realised that my arms were tied apart, to something above me; and I was hanging with my knees bent a little. Then I felt something tickle my pussy. My legs were spread wide and tied to something. Then my pussy was tickled again.

WTF was going on. It was pitch black so I couldn't see anything. I put my weight on my legs and my arms felt a little better. Then I was tickled again. It started feeling good.

I was starting to come to my senses and called out to see if Kailene was there.

At first I got no response; then I heard her groan. I shouted for her to wake--up. As she came round she started swearing quite loud.

After about 30 seconds she calmed down and told me that she was tied spread-eagle and something was touching her pussy.

I told her that I was in the same position and that the tickling was starting to get to me.

We stood there and got more and more turned-on by whatever it was that was ticking our pussies. We tried to work out what it was but neither of us really knew. The only way that we could stop it was to push our butts out backwards; but the tickling was good.

We tried to avoid the inevitable orgasm by talking about where we were; who had kidnapped us and was it something to do with the 4 people from the previous night. We kept telling ourselves that it was; the alternative didn't bear thinking about. As we were talking I saw 2 very small red lights in front of us.

The inevitable happened; Kailene first, then me. We both screamed with pleasure.

The tickling kept on going. Whatever it was must have been quite wet by then but it still felt good.

A few minutes later we had our second orgasm.

Just as I was getting to my third the lights went on. Once my eyes adjusted themselves I looked round. Kailene was tied the same as I was. The room turned out to be a basement. There were hooks all over the ceiling and walls. In front of each of us were 2 cameras. The red lights must have meant that they were recording.

The distraction from my pending orgasm didn't last long and I started to cum again. As I calmed down, Angie was stood in front of me.

"Thank fuck for that." I said, "I was starting to think that this was nothing to do with you and we actually had been kidnapped by some slave traders or something."

Angie laughed and said, "You wanted some excitement didn't you?"

My turn to laugh.

I looked down to between my legs and saw something that looked a bit like an old-fashioned music metronome. It was still tickling my puss.

"In case you're wondering, those cameras have night vision lenses on them; Luke's experimenting." Angie said.

"Can you switch that thing off please, it's driving me crazy." Kailene said.