Georgia Ch. 19

When I noticed that the boat was moving I looked around and saw that there were less people on it than I expected.

I shuffled down on the seat then lifted my butt to take the half sarong off. Putting it in my bag I then put my head back and closed my eyes. The sun felt so good on my near naked body.

A short while later I heard some youths talking and opened my eyes. 3 youths had come up to the front of the boat and were stood next to me.

They weren't looking at my eyes so I quickly closed them again.

"Hey bro, check this out." I heard one say.

"Fucking hell, I can see everything, right into her hole." Another said

"Do you think that she knows that we're here?"

"She must be asleep. If she wasn't she'd have covered-up or at least closed her legs."

"Let's keep quiet and have a good look."

"And take some photos."

I just lay there listening to them whisper about my tits and pussy and listening to the clicking of their phones.

I wished that I'd left the egg turned on but I hadn't so I settled for squeezing then relaxing my pussy muscles. Apart from it being for their benefit it would also be good exercise for my muscles.

After what seemed like forever, I heard the tone of the boat's engine change and felt a change of direction so I moved my hands then opened my eyes. The 3 of them were still stood there looking at me. I smiled at them and that must have disturbed their confidence or something because the suddenly walked away.

I looked up and saw that the boat was going into a bay. I had a decision to make; do I get off the boat dressed as I was, in only the material-less thong; or do I put something else on.

I opted to put on the half sarong. Okay it didn't cover anymore of me but it was clothes.

I waited for most of the other passengers to dis-embark but I was followed off the boat by the 3 youths. I was expecting the old man to see everyone off the boat but instead it was a young man who was helping people. When he saw me, and what he could see, he smiled at me. I smiled back.

The 3 youths followed me to the first, and biggest, beach that I came to. As I walked along the water's edge I couldn't see anyone naked so I went up to the café where I saw a large area cordoned off by large rocks with a road to a little roundabout at one side There were a lot of scooters and motorbikes parked there and people walking along the road towards the café.

Walking along the edge of the cordoned off area I saw another, smaller beach also with no naked people. I decided to walk further and came to some steps down to another little beach. This one had lots of naked people on it and not a lot of space.

I decided to go back to the biggest beach. Things weren't looking good for naked sunbathing but I'd seen other girls wearing just thongs so at least I could sunbathe in my thong even if it only had the strings. I could just close my legs if anyone started to say anything.

I spread my towel at the end of the beach furthest away from the café and lay down to see what was going on around me. I was up on my elbows, knees together but raised. The people around me were ignoring me so I put my knees down and opened my legs a bit; then a bit more.

People around me were still ignoring me. I put me elbows down and lay there for a while before getting to my feet and covering myself with sunblock. As lay down again I looked at the people around me again; nothing. They seemed more interested in watching the kids run around and what was going on out at sea.

What's more, I was getting more courageous. Maybe because of the lack of attention I was getting, and maybe because my egg was getting me more and more aroused.

I slid my thong down and off then lay there, on my elbows with my knees slightly bent so that my slit wasn't visible. I stayed like that for a while, occasionally looking around to see if there was any reaction from anyone.

Not seeing any, I straightened my arms but kept my knees slightly bent, and just lay there for quite a while before straightening my legs. The front of my slit again became visible to anyone who looked, but not now framed by the strings of my thong.

If anyone did look they didn't say anything so after a while I relaxed my legs a little so that people would be able to see all of my slit and my clit poking through it.

Shortly after that the egg got the better of me and I managed a 'quiet' orgasm, whispering 'Priapus'.

After my heart rate returned to normal I decided that it was time to go for a swim. I stood up and slowly walked in to the water. After about 10 minutes of enjoying the tepid warm sea I was still feeling brave so I walked out of the water then along the water's edge.

Again, no one said anything but I did see a few, mainly men, people looking in my direction.

I walked right to the end of the beach then back; and was feeling a lot happier. I went back to my towel and lay down, with my legs slightly apart, and relaxed.

About an hour later I decided that I needed an ice cream. Another decision time.

"Sod it," I thought; "what's the worst that can happen to me? A load of verbal abuse? Get kicked out of the café? There's no way that they'd call the police; they'd be miles away and what were they going to do about one little girl?"

I grabbed my purse and started walking to the café.

As it turned out, nothing happened; not even any verbal abuse from locals or tourists. Okay, as I stood in the queue to get served a few people were looking at me, but that was it. I guessed that people either didn't care or they didn't want to get involved. I wondered if it would have been the same if I was a man.

Having had a little confidence booster I went outside and sat at one of the tables and watched a bus arrive and what seemed like 100 people dis-embark. About half of them walking over towards and passed me.

I was glad that I'd picked a table and chair where I could spread my legs so that anyone who cared to look would be able to see my pussy.

After that I went back to my towel then went for another swim. It's such a lovely feeling floating on your back, naked in a warm sea with people all around you, and your vibrator talking you over the edge.

Orgasm over, I went back to my towel got dried, packed my bag and headed to the bus stop. When I got there I decided that maybe I should put some clothes on so I got the net, half sarong out of my bag and tied it round my waist. My butt and pussy were covered; if you can call a net sarong coverage.

I held my bag in front of my stomach as I paid the bus driver. Unfortunately, it was too early for most people to leave so there were only about a dozen people on the bus to San Antonio.

I sat on the back row with no one else in the back half of the bus. I took that as an opportunity to get naked and I mooned a few people that were just arriving as we left the car park.

I did the same when we stopped at traffic lights a couple of times during the journey.

Just as the bus was pulling into the bus station I tied the half sarong around my waist then followed the other passengers off the bus.

I walked along some narrow streets down to the main square, and apart from a few young men turning to look at me, I was invisible to just about everyone.

I wondered how many other girls had walked around that square in the middle of the afternoon wearing as little as I was.

Near the end of the square I saw a Burger King and was suddenly quite hungry. The young girl serving seemed to be oblivious to my state of dress although an older young man behind the counter did stare at me as I collected my order. I don't know if he stared at my butt as I walked outside , and I sat at one of the tables so that I could watch people passing by so that I knew when to spread my legs hoping that they'd look at me and realise what they could see.

A couple of older men did realise what they could see; one of them even stopped walking and stared for a few seconds before moving on.

After that I headed back to the bus station; I didn't want to be late for my evening outing.

I again held my bag over my stomach as I walked towards the bus but then I saw that the driver was a young man so I put my bag handles over my shoulder. He looked me in the face as I walked up to him and gave him my ticket. He looked down to tear the ticket and when he looked back up to my face to give me the ticket back he had a big grin on his face.

I guess that he approved of what I was wearing.

It was a quiet and lonely 30 minute journey so I turned the egg up to full blast and gave myself 2 orgasms during the journey.

I marched out of Ibiza's bus station and straight into a taxi.

Back at daddy's boat I spent about 30 minutes in the bathroom before squeezing my egg out then putting just heels and a dress on and going over to the café to have a couple of drinks before heading to the club.

I got to the club in time to have a tequila with Daniella and another girl before Diego came and told us that there was nowhere for us to leave our clothes at the location so it was best that we travel there wearing only our heels. All 3 of us girls just shrugged our shoulders then went to the changing room to get naked.

Diego ushered us into a taxi and we were taken to a posh hotel. We were met by a man in a black suit and taken to a bedroom where we were told to get ready.

I smiled to myself wondering how a naked girl is supposed to get naked, but I did take the opportunity to go to the toilet.

The man came back led us to just outside a big conference room where there were about 8 other naked girls waiting. After a few minutes the hotel staff wheeled trolleys up to us and then left.

"Anyone here NOT served dinner at a function before?" The black suit asked.

One other girl and I put our hands up.

"Right the girl nearest to those 2 show them what to do. The main reason why you are here girls is to meet the sexual requirements of the gentlemen in there. This will probably mean a lot of groping and possibly some fucking. If that's not what you were expecting then it's time for you to leave."

No one moved.

"Good, do a good job with the meal then have some fun. If any of you get offered any financial incentives over and above what you will get paid for tonight then it's up to you what you do for that incentive. Remember girls, everyone in that room is at the top of big companies that have a lot of money, so do not sell yourselves short. Right, get that dinner served and then have fun."

The black suit opened the doors and some of us pushed the trolleys in.

It was 'interesting' serving dinner; nothing like what it was back at school. We didn't get hands on our butts and sliding up our inner thighs at school either.

At one point I was putting a plate in front of a man and I thought that I recognised the voice that thanked me.

As I walked away I turned and looked at his face.

OMG! It was Mr. Billingham, Kate's and Zoe's father.

I decided to stay away from him while I worked out how I could use his presence to my, and Kate's and Zoe's, advantage.

The dinner was over and drinks were being served when I put my plan into action.

I went and stood next to Mr. Billingham and, as expected, his hand went between my legs and slid up and down before going right up to my pussy.

I walked away from his hand and without looking down at him, I stepped forwards, the sideways so that my butt was right in front of him.

Then I sat on his lap and started grinding my butt against his crotch. Satisfied that he was hard, I put my hands behind me and unzipped his trousers. Getting his cock out I held it then lowered myself on to him.

When I thought that he was about to cum I stood up, turned around and lowered myself onto him again.

All the time his eyes had never left my butt or my tits.

I bounced up and down a few times until I thought that he was ready to cum; then I leaned back and said,

"Hello Mr. Billingham, fancy seeing you here."

Well, the poor man went bright red.

"I, I, I err."

"Does your wife know that you're here? And what about Zoe and Kate? What would they think if they knew that you were here with lots of naked girls and that you were fucking one of their friends?"

"Oh Mr. Billingham what are we going to do."

I let him stew for a minute or so as I felt his cock soften. I rubbed my pussy on his cock and trousers and thought about the stain that I was leaving.

"Right Mr. Billingham this is what is going to happen. From tomorrow until you and your family leave Ibiza, you are going to punish Zoe and Kate each morning. You will spank them with 20 swats then you will rub their clits and finger fuck them until they orgasm again.

I say again because there is a good chance that they will have orgasmed while you were spanking them.

After the spankings tomorrow morning you will tell them that they are to remain naked all the time that they are on the marina, only getting dressed when going off the marina. Also, that they are to go for regular walks around the marina.

If you go on any sightseeing trips you are to ask your daughters if they want to go with you. If they don't then you will go without them."

"I thought that you and my daughters were friends."

"We are."

"Then why would you do such a thing to them?"

"I'll let you work that out Mr. Billingham. Oh, and when you go back to England you will tell Kate and Zoe to remain naked whilst in your house. Understand."

"Yes, yes, please don't tell my wife or daughters about tonight."

"If you do as I say then they will not hear a word about it from me."

"Thank you Georgia isn't it?"

"Yes, enjoy the rest of your evening Mr. Billingham."

I stood up and looked down and Mr. Billingham's shrivelled cock then turned and walked away feeling satisfied.

I went and got a tray of champagne and went looking for another man to grope me.

All in all, I had a good evening; although not the most fulfilling, with 3 orgasms and at least a dozen fingers in my pussy. I did get to meet quite a few CEOs although I doubted that I would ever meet any of them again.

At the end of the evening the man in the black suit organised taxis to take us to wherever we wanted. I opted to go back to the club to collect my purse and my dress.

The bouncer on the door smiled at me as the naked me and the naked Daniella walked in.