Emily's Second Solo Holiday Pt. 03

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It was a waiter who brought our drinks out and he too gave each of us girls the once over. It was when he was going back inside that I saw that most of the men inside were looking out at us in silence.

Whilst we were sat there talking and drinking, a few tourists walked by, none of which did more than glance over to us.

After about an hour, Aryn paid for the drinks and we left. I looked back to see if any of the men had come out to see the 4 girl's butts walk away but none were so I guessed that they often saw naked girls walking about.

Anyway, there wasn't much in the village to see so we headed back to the beach and after a short swim, we went back to the jet-skis to go back to the boats. This time, Aryn told me to sit in front of him, facing him, with my legs over his and Wren holding my knees.

With the jet-ski silently bobbing up and down on the water, I impaled myself on his cock and Aryn opened the throttle.

It was the bouncing along in the wake of Abigail's and Mandy's jet-ski and the vibrations from the engine of the jet-ski that I was on that caused me to have 2 orgasms during the journey back to Aryn's yacht. The second one was just before we slowed down to go into the little harbour and I was still recovering as Aryn picked me up and carried me onto the yacht.

He put me down on the table after lifting me off his cock and let me recover, spread eagle on that table. The thing was, the table was at the back of the yacht and anyone walking by could look over and see me, and, for some reason, it looked like a coach trip had just unloaded down by the harbour.

When I got to my feet I waved at a couple of old men that were staring at me then went to check on Wren. I needn't have worried about her because she was bouncing up and down on Aryn on their bed. Then I went up onto the deck and looked over to Abigail and Mandy. Both were sat at a table watching the people on shore watching them and me. I waved at them then went and got a bottle of beer and climbed over to the neighbour's boat so that the passers-by could watch 3 naked girls.

That evening Aryn took us over to the restaurant, him clothed with 4 naked girls. By then, the coach load of people had moved on and there was only a few people to see us cross the road and take our seats. We were again welcomed by the waiter and the 2 other couples in there just stared at us for a few seconds then got on with their meal.

During the meal Aryn announced that we were moving on in the morning.

******

The next morning Abigail and Mandy went back to their boat after waking up alongside, and a bit on top of, Aryn, Wren and me. We'd all had a great night taking it in turns riding Aryn's cock and eating lots of pussy.

Wren was happy to go ashore with me to untie the yacht, both of us naked before climbing back on and taking a last look at the harbour as we sailed out.

After I cleaned the place and supplied all of us with coffee, food and other drinks, I joined Wren on the front deck, both of us improving our all-over tans. We got to our feet a couple of times to wave at boats going the other way when Aryn took us unnecessarily close to the to show-off his naked wife and sex toy.

Then Aryn steered the yacht away from land and we didn't see any land for hours, not until early evening. I guessed that he had decided to head to one of the islands.

We anchored for the night in a small bay with no beach and no other boats in sight. It was an evening of sex for all 3 of us, and all 3 of us apparently enjoying everything that we did to each other.

******

The next morning we were soon cruising along the coast, only occasionally seeing other boats with Aryn sailing close to them so that he could 'show-off his 2 perfect specimens of human, female flesh.' Aryn's words, not mine, but he was right.

When we got to a small bay with a small beach, and only about 7 or 8 people on the beach, Aryn cut the engine and dropped the anchor not too far from another boat which, presumably, the people on the beach were from. We were too far away for me to tell if he people on the beach were male or female but from what I could make out they seemed to be having fun.

While Aryn was getting the jet-ski out I was getting a few things that we would need for a few hours on the beach ready. When I went back up on deck I was disappointed to see Wren wearing a sarong round her waist.

Wren had been busy getting a few things ready, one of them being a broom-handle like pole and I wondered what it was for, then we got on the jet-ski and were soon standing on the sand,

I could then see that the other people on the beach were 8 young men and all had stopped kicking a ball about and were staring at the topless Wren and the naked me. Aryn shouted hello to them and we got a couple of hellos back.

Wren started spreading our towels but Aryn told me to stand still. Before I realised what was happening, Aryn had cuffed my hands behind my back. Next he put a dog collar around my neck and attached a leash to it.

Then he surprised, and pleased me when he picked up a bottle of sunblock and led me over to the group of bemused young men, him carrying the pole and a bag.

"Hi," Aryn said, "this is Emily and I'm looking for some help in getting her covered in sunblock, would anyone care to do the job for me?"

As soon as one of them started to talk I realised that they weren't English, but at least one could speak English.

"We'll do it for you." The young man replied.

"Thank you guys, there's just one thing that I need to do before you start if you could just hang on for a second."

No one said a word as Aryn got 2 ankle cuffs out of the bag and put them on me. When he'd got the second one on he told me to spread my legs and he clipped the cuffs to each end of the pole using rings screwed into the ends of the pole that I hadn't noticed before.

Satisfied that I wasn't going anywhere he threw the bottle of sunblock to one of the young men and said,

"No fucking her cunt, but apart from that have fun guys."

Then he turned and went back to Wren, who had by then taken the sarong off and was putting sunblock on herself.

It seemed like forever before the young men grasped what Aryn had said and got their act together, then 3 of them stepped forward and one of them said,

"I think that we should cover her with sunblock before we have fun with her."

The others must have agreed because squirts of sunblock went into quite a few hands before they all started rubbing it on me. Needless to say that my more 'interesting' parts got lots of attention and it wasn't long before I had my first orgasm on that beach. All those male hands sliding all over, and I mean all over, my naked body were just too much for me to contain for long. Twice I felt my knees starting to give way, but with the help of a few hands I was back up straight and wondering how many seconds it would be before another peak hit me.

It was heaven as the guys took it in turns caress and abuse my little tits and pussy. After a while my legs did give out and I went down on my back and the guys held my legs up in the air with the pole.

During one low between peaks I managed to look over to Aryn and Wren and saw Wren riding Aryn reverse cowboy with them both watching what was happening to me.

I soon lost count of the orgasms as first one pair of hands worked on my pussy and tits, then another pair.

Swimming shorts started to be taken off and hard cocks were getting either pushed into my mouth or jacked-off and their cum scattered over my face and body. If I hadn't been a willing participant the courts would have jailed those guys for a long time.

After goodness knows how long I realised that the hands were gone and my mouth was empty. Then 4 of them picked me up and carried me into the sea.

I'm not a bad swimmer but it's impossible to swim with your wrists cuffed behind your back and your ankles held about a metre apart by a wooden pole and I started to get worried.

Thankfully, the guys held me on the surface as many hands washed the cum and sand off me before they carried me back to the dry sand where they put me on my knees.

I looked over to Wren and Aryn and saw that Wren was still riding Aryn's big cock and I longed to have that big cock inside my pussy.

It wasn't long before one of the guys came over and stood in front of me, his hard cock staring me in the face. I didn't need to be told what to do and I opened my mouth and took the cock in.

My head bobbed up and down and I sucked for all I was worth and before long my efforts were rewarded with a mouthful of male cum. Being the good little slave girl that I am I kept it in my mouth then showed the giver what he had given me before swallowing it and then proving that I had swallowed it all.

My jaw was aching a little by the time I'd done the same with all 8 guys who by the end were all showing signs of having had enough.

But I hadn't, I asked one of the guys to unclip my ankles and when he had I walked over to Aryn just in time to see Wren cumming, still impaled on his cock.

When she was able, Wren stood up and invited me to take over from her which I eagerly did, moaning with pleasure as I lowered myself down onto that huge cock.

"Just stay still for a minute slave." Aryn said.

I happily obliged and enjoyed the feeling of having my pussy stretched so much.

After a couple of minutes I felt Aryn's cock twitch inside me, then I felt his jets of cum shoot deep inside me.

"Thank you Master." I said just before I came again, neither of us having moved even a milemetre since I impaled myself.

Aryn waited until I thanked him then he lifted me up and off him and put me down on the other side of him to Wren.

It was quite uncomfortable laying on my back with my wrists still cuffed together and when Aryn realised that he uncuffed me, just leaving the collar and leash still on me.

We stayed like that for ages, even after watching the young men swim back out to their boat, and we eventually went back to Aryn's yacht where I cooked us a meal before enjoying each other's bodies again.

******

I woke to the feeling of Aryn's huge cock entering my vagina, and what a feeling that is. Then I felt one of Wren's hands pushing my hair out of my face. When I looked at her she was smiling down at me.

"Morning slave, how do you fancy a day tied, spread eagle at the front of the boat whilst Aryn takes us into a busy harbour?"

"Sounds fun Mistress."

"Good, not that you have any choice in the matter. Oh, and you will have one of my remote controlled vibrators inside you all the time."

"Sounds more than fun Mistress."

I just managed to say before Aryn thrust so hard in to me that my whole body moved so far that I was in danger of coming off Aryn's cock. He pulled me back down and I felt his cock hit my cervix just as I started to cum. Aryn filled my insides with his cum shortly afterwards.

After breakfast Aryn did tie me spread eagle to the front of the yacht in a standing position but leaning forward a bit so that I had to hang from the ropes tying my wrists to whatever it was. I was so far forward that when Aryn tied me leaning forwards I was actually hanging over the front of the yacht. If I got free and fell in when we were underway I would probably get sliced in two by the front point of the yacht.

When we got under way Wren made me cum again as she rubbed sunblock over all of my body. I was a bit worried for her as she had to lean right over the front to get to every part of me. She also slid a vibrator into my vagina, one of those ones that has a pink, flexible antenna sticking out. I frustratingly waited for it to burst into life.

It was about an hour into our journey that I saw the first of quite a few boats going in the opposite direction and as usual, Aryn steered us quite close to them so that the people on them could see me and Wren who was quite happily waving to the passengers even though she was as naked as I was.

Thankfully, Aryn had tied me to various parts of the yacht in such a way that I was reasonably comfortable. After what Wren had said I was expecting to stay there all day.

After about 3 hours the yacht turned towards a harbour. It was bigger than the previous one that we had been in and there appeared to be much more activity on the land.

A boat coming out of the harbour passed quite close to us and I saw 3 people looking at me and I wondered if they realised that I was alive or a mascot or figurehead or whatever it is that they call animals of nude girls that you sometimes see at the front of a boat. I wasn't in a position that I could wave to them to let them know that I was a living human being.

Anyway, I heard Aryn on the radio as we crawled into the harbour and for a few seconds I thought that he was going to drive the yacht nose into the parking slot. I was nervously excited about that thought but at the last minute Aryn turned and reversed us into the slot. I was left staring out into the harbour with only a couple of little boats with someone in them, and they weren't looking my way. I was both disappointed and relieved. I'd seen a lot of people, some in uniforms, and I was concerned that they might want to arrest me.

When the engine died I felt the vibrator burst into life. Soon, my body was squirming and I wanted to put my had on my pussy and rub my clit to relieve the pressure that was building in my pussy.

I wondered if Wren had jumped off the yacht still naked to tie it to whatever but when both Wren and Aryn came to me I saw that she had a skirt and top on. The skirt was very short, almost a greyhound skirt and I couldn't tell if she had anything on under it. Her tenting nipples told me that she wasn't wearing a bra.

"Emily," Aryn said just as I started to cum. When the orgasm subsided he continued, "Wren and I have some business that we need to attend to on shore and you have a choice of coming with us or staying here. Which is it to be?"

"Judging by the number of people walking about I'm guessing that I would have to put some clothes on and I really wanted to go the whole holiday without doing that, so do you mind if I stay here please Master. If you untie me I'll hide below deck."

"No Emily, you'll stay where you are, if you're lucky some boats will come and go and the people on them will see you."

"But what if it's a police boat?"

"Then you'd better keep perfectly still and hope that they think that you are just a figurehead or a mannequin."

"Are you going to leave the vibrator running?"

"Of course, you want to cum a lot don't you?"

"Yes Master."

"I'll leave it running at about half speed so that you aren't constantly cumming. I don't want to get back and find you unconscious or worse. Is it possible for a girl to die from having too many orgasms in a short period of time?"

"I don't know Master. Thank you for worrying about me."

"Was I worrying about you Emily? If we got back and found you dead I'd just sail out into the middle of the Med and cut the ropes so that you just fell into the sea and become fish food."

"Aryn," Wren said, "that's not very nice."

"Just joking love, let's go."

Aryn slapped my bare butt and I heard them walking away and the vibrator going up to half speed.

I took a deep breath then let it out and looked around. I was hanging, naked and spread eagle at the front of the yacht with a vibrator purring away inside me, and with every likelihood that I'd be there for at least an hour. I wondered how many times times I'd cum and if I'd pass out. And if anyone would see me there.

Would any boats sail passed me and see me? I hoped so. Would any little boats that I could see going round the harbour come close to me and look up? I hoped so. Would my pussy juices drip down on them? I giggled at that thought.

Then the vibrations started to get the better of me and I soon had my first orgasm whilst on the yacht on my own.

The seconds one wasn't far behind but just as I was thinking that another one was on the way I saw another boat coming into the harbour. It was a yacht that looked similar to Aryn's. As it got closer, I got closer, and when it started reversing to dock beside Aryn's yacht I saw a young couple on the back of it looking to see how close they were to the wall, and looking at me.

As they got closer the girl said,

"Bloody hell, those figureheads get more life-like all the time Dave."

"That's not a proper figurehead Scarlett, I think that it's one of those realistic sex dolls from China. Look, you can see were it's tied on."

"Oh yes, maybe it's not a doll and it's a living girl."

"I doubt it, what girl would agree to be tied to the front of a boat totally naked?"

"I wouldn't mind it, whilst we were out at sea that is, not in a harbour."

"I'll have to remember that Scarlett but I don't think that your father would be too happy."

About then the orgasm hit me and I was happy that the engine of the yacht reversing was louder than my moans.

"Look Scarlett, it moved, it is a real girl." Dave said.

"Naw, oh fuck, yes it moved." Scarlett replied.

"HEY YOU TWO, WATCH WHERE WE ARE GOING. TELL ME WHEN TO STOP." I heard from somewhere on the other yacht.

Well, there was nothing that I could do even if I wanted to, so I just rode out the orgasm staring straight ahead whilst the couple, presumably, tied their yacht to the moorings.

Orgasm gone, but the vibrator threatening to start another one quite soon, I just hung there, wanting, and not wanting the couple, and maybe whoever was driving their yacht, to come and get a closer look at me. The problem was that their yacht wasn't as long as Aryn's so they couldn't even get alongside me. I decided to just try to forget them.

Then out of the corner of my eye I saw a little dingy being rowed in front of the boats that were tied-up like Aryn's was. There was 2 young men in the dingy and they appeared to be inspecting the front of each boat. As they got closer I could feel another orgasm building.

The dingy got right in front of Aryn's yacht and as they were looking along each side of the yacht the orgasm hit me. The dingy was right below me as the moans of pleasure escaped my mouth.

"What the fuck?" I heard one of the young men say in good English.

"Fuck, I've just been dripped on and it wasn't a fucking seagull." The other young man said.

Then they both looked up and, about 3 metres above them was the naked, spread eagle me in the full throws of an orgasm.

"Is that ...? Fuck, it's a real girl." I heard.

"Are you okay lady?"

Well at the moment I was in no state to answer but when I was able I said,

"Yes I'm fine, just a dare."

"That's one hell of a dare, anyone could see you. There's a boat load of tourists about to leave the harbour, do you want us to come and cut you free before they see you?"

"Thanks for the offer but if I get cut down before 4 o'clock I have to do it again when we sail into Athens harbour and the idea is that I get seen. My forfeit for a stupid bet."

"Jeez, there's a few big ferries going in and out of there, thousands could see you."

"That's what I thought so thanks for the offer but I'll stay right here."

"Well if you're sure?"

"I am thanks. Oh, I'm supposed to let people take photos of me, have you got a camera with you?" I replied thanking the fact that I can think real quick at times.

Two phones came out of pockets and I heard lots of clicks. I was sure that my pussy was still dripping and I wondered if a drop would land on one of the phones or faces behind the phones.

After a minute or so one of them said,

"If you're sure that you're okay?"

"I am thanks."

As they rowed off I heard one say,

"Well that's a first; one hell of a brave girl."

"Yeah, and so young looking."

I was happy with the encounter, and what the vibrator was doing to me.