When I got control on myself back I opened my eyes; Freya was still stood with her pussy inches from the man's face. I wondered what his hands were doing under the bubbles and giggled a bit.
"Okay, we can go now." I said; and one by one the 3 of us got out and headed out of the swimming pool area. The egg was still vibrating inside me and I was glad when we were away from all the people.
Just as we got to my mobile home Alfie switched the egg off.
"Getting close were you?" Alfie asked.
"Yes." I replied.
"Good, I want to fuck your mouth one last time, and it will be better if you're cumming as I do it." Alfie said.
"Wow, you're getting a bit confident." I thought. I wondered if he was going to be that dominant with Freya. I had visions of the 2 of them fucking like rabbits when they get back home, with Alfie thinking that Freya was doing what he wanted. I smiled as I wondered if he realised that Freya would be calling the shots, not him.
Alfie led me over to the table and told me to lie on it with my head bent backwards over the edge. As I got into position I realised that I'd automatically lay there with my legs, and my mouth, wide open; and Freya was moving between my legs.
Alfie dropped his shorts and I saw his cock heading straight for my open mouth.
Alfie's cock went straight down my throat and he started fucking me, his balls banging against my face as he thrust forward. Meanwhile, Freya's mouth and fingers were working on my pussy. The pair of them soon had me cumming.
Alfie lasted quite a long time; he must have been short of jism, having cum so many times already that day. Meanwhile I had orgasms 17 and 18 in quick succession before they withdrew and let me calm down. Alfie also switched the egg off. I was pleased about that because I was knackered.
As I lay there I watched both Freya and Alfie get dressed. I imagined Freya's nipples poking through her top at her father and her 'accidentally' showing him that she wasn't wearing any knickers, wondering what he would think; then wondering what he would say if he caught Freya and Alfie fucking.
"Don't get up Tanya." Freya said. "We've got to go now, and I suppose that you'll have set off home before we emerge tomorrow; so have a good trip, give Ryan hell when he gets back home, and make sure that he buys you those dresses; you've certainly earned them."
We said out goodbyes and I was left there still on my back on the table. I put my hand to my pussy and touched my clit. As I did so I got a little after-shock that brought me to reality.
I slowly got off the table, expelled the egg and went for a shower. I needed to relax for a while.
With a towel wrapped round me I went out the back to lie on a sun lounger to enjoy the last of the day's sun.
When I woke up it was starting to get dark. The towel had fallen open and my right hand was playing with my pussy.
"Stop it Tanya." I said to myself. "Give it a rest; you're turning into some sort of nymphomaniac."
I smiled and got up to see what food was left in the fridge. Seeing nothing, I decided to go to the takeaway. I was feeling good and wanted to look good as well so I got my piercing jewellery out and put it in then combed my hair and let it flow. I'd had enough of the pigtails.
It was only when I got outside that I thought about the little girl look.
"Sod it!" I thought. "I'm going home in the morning; what's the worst that they could do if the realised that I'd been conning them about my age?"
I laughed to myself and kept walking.
I made it to the takeaway without seeing anyone, but those damn youths were hanging around just outside. They stared at me as I walked passed them.
"Fucking hell!" one of them said.
Inside the takeaway were the man serving and a young woman, about my age, getting served. They stopped talking and looked at me for a few seconds before finishing their business. For some strange reason I didn't feel at all embarrassed about being naked and having the chains hanging from my nipples and clit. I thought about Ryan telling me that I was an exhibitionist and thought, for once, that there may be a little truth in that.
"You look different tonight; what can I get for you?" The man said as the woman left.
I suddenly felt embarrassed.
"Yes, my mum's been experimenting with me. Do you like it?"
"It makes you look a lot older."
"Yeah, I like it too. I just wish that she'd let me wear some clothes."
"You look great just the way you are." The man said as he packed my order.
My face burnt as I walked out knowing that the man's eyes would be glued to my butt. I wondered if he could see the chain dangling between my legs.
The youths had a couple of rude comments for me as I passed them again; but I ignored them and kept walking.
I was eating when Ryan's text arrived but I'd finished by the time our text conversation had finished. I was knackered and decided to have an early night.
Day 6
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I woke early to find a wet pussy and fingers playing with it. I decided to have one last run along the beach before getting ready to leave. The steel balls did their job and I had to stop twice to get capable of running again.
I cleaned the place up, showered and packed my things. It didn't take long because most of my clothes never even came out of my bag. As I decided what to wear I realised that I hadn't worn any clothes for nearly 5 days. I didn't know if I was happy or sad. What I did know was that I'd certainly enjoyed myself. I'd never had so many orgasms in such a short time. My pussy tingled at the thought.
As it looked like it was going to be a reasonable day I decided to wear a cotton tank top and a little floaty skirt; and my jewellery and Ben Wa balls. I wanted to feel good on the journey home but at the same time I knew that I'd have to be careful in that skirt.
I didn't see Freya or Alfie as I walked to reception, but I think that I saw their father driving off.
"Punishment over?" the woman in reception said as I handed her the key.
"Yeah, and we're going home today." I said.
"You look a lot older with your clothes on; quite pretty. We're going to miss seeing you walk around."
I blushed and quickly left.
The trip home was quite uneventful, I was making a mental list of everything that I had to get done before Ryan got home. I didn't want us to have to go out for the whole weekend. I had things that I wanted us to do which didn't involve clothes.
Talking about clothes, I thought about the new dresses that Ryan was going to buy me.
I went to the airport to meet Ryan and as soon as I saw him I ran to him and jumped on him. I had my arms around his neck kissing him and my legs round his waist. My skirt must have ridden up at the back because I could feel his hands on my bare butt, but I didn't care; I was so pleased to see him. After a couple of minutes of non-stop kissing one of his colleagues said,
"Hi Tanya, I can see your butt again."
Ryan lowered me down and I straightened my skirt.
We never did go out that weekend, and Ryan did forgive me for giving Alfie a blowjob. Oh, and I did get 3 new dresses.
My new haircut
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It seemed like a good idea at the time, but it didn't take me long to realise that I'd made a mistake.
I really liked my new look, nice and short and easy to manage. Ryan said that he liked it too, but soon after he saw it he got this look on his face.
"TT, we haven't been swimming for ages, do you fancy going this weekend?" he asked.
"Yeah, okay, I'll wear the bikini top and swimming skirt again."
"No, I'll get you something new to wear." Ryan said.
I got worried. I remembered the last time Ryan bought me a 'swimsuit'; it turned out to be a see-through thong – no top.
As usual Ryan made me wait until the very last second before letting me have my new swimsuit. We were both naked in the changing cubicle when he gave me the bag with my new costume in. I opened the bag and all I could see was a pair of swimming shorts.
"Oh, you got yourself a new pair of swimming shorts as well." I said.
"No, those are for you." Ryan replied.
"What, I'll look stupid wearing those and a bikini top." I said.
"No you won't, there's no top."
"Are you trying to say that you want me to wear just those shorts; you can't be serious, I'll get kicked out."
"No you won't. You're always saying that your tits are so small that you look like a little girl; well now that your hair is so short you'll look like a little boy."
That's when I started regretting getting my hair cut so short. Ryan wanted me to pretend to be a young boy and expose my little tits. Okay some young boys these days have moobs bigger than my young woman tits and my front does look like 2 sultanas on an ironing board but I'm an adult woman. I can't walk around a public swimming pool with no top on.
As usual Ryan got his way. I was nervous as hell as we opened the door and walked out into the public area. I wanted to hold Ryan's hand for moral support but we didn't want to attract any attention. It was going to be difficult to keep our hands off each other.
The strange thing was; Ryan was right. No one did take any notice of me. I really did look like a boy. I'm not sure if that is a good thing or a bad thing. What I do know is that I felt incredibly horny.
Ryan had us swim hard to try to take our minds off me being topless. It sort of worked but we sure as hell had some good fun in the changing cubicle afterwards.
Ryan must have told Karen about our swimming session because a couple of days later Emma phoned me and invited me to go swimming with her. Once I'd agreed she told me that I had to take my boy's swimming shorts. She said that she wanted to go swimming with 'her little brother'.
We went and I had a good time. That was until showering afterwards; Emma talked me into taking my shorts off and showering naked. There was a man in the showers and he was facing us when I took them off. You should have seen his face when he realised that I was a girl. Emma insisted that I soap myself in front of the man. I wasn't happy but I did it, and I was so happy when Emma said that we could go.
I've got a job! – at last
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It seems like it's taken forever but I finally managed to get a proper job. It's with a big accountancy firm and I work in an office with about 20 others.
In a way I'm glad that I don't have to do the modelling kids clothes job for that store anymore, but at the same time I did enjoy parts of it. I used to get so embarrassed when people saw me naked; but at the same time I used to get so turned-on; especially when one of the fathers got so dominant and told me to take my clothes off in front of him; or worse, when they took the clothes off me and had me stand there totally naked in front of them. It was even more humiliating if they did that in front their teenage sons.
As soon as I got the phone call I phoned Ryan and we went out and celebrated. The next weekend we went out and bought me some more skirts and blouses. I wasn't too happy that Ryan would only let me buy miniskirts; but I was grateful that they weren't micro skirts.
The people there are really nice, but it wasn't long before someone discovered that I don't wear underwear. The problem is that the new girl has to work at a table, not a desk, and I keep forgetting to cross my legs. It didn't take long for me to be known as 'the girl with no knickers.' They know that Ryan calls me TT, but they don't know what the TT stands for – yet.
Being the new girl I have to do all the GDB (general dog's body) jobs; including the filing (not much I'm happy to say) and the general running around. I have to be really careful not to show too much leg. Ryan just laughs and says that I'll get used to it.
Whenever we have to go upstairs to the conference room my boss insists on letting me go up the stairs in front of him. I don't think that he can see my butt, but I'm not 100% sure.
There's a pretty good social life at my new office, for starters just about everyone goes for a drink after work each Friday. I've been with them a couple of times and it was fun. I declined the offer of going on to a nightclub, but I might go soon, if Ryan can come.
Sharing Photographs
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Ryan bought a colour printer because he needed to print some quality presentation material for work. After printing that lot he decided to take some photos of me; he wanted them to be of me naked and in some almost pornographic poses. I was expecting him to keep them in a folder on his laptop. He put them there okay, but then he decided to print a couple of them on the new printer. He printed quite a few copies and when I asked him why he told me that he was trying to get the colours right.
What I wasn't expecting him to do was hand them out at work. When he told me I nearly threw a wobbler. When I asked him why he'd do such a thing he said that he was proud of me and that he wanted the world to see what they were missing.
I love him when he says things like that, but these were photographs of me with my legs wide open and with a dildo sticking out of me!
When I said that I'd never be able to look his friends in the face he again he repeated what he'd just said and added that all his friends think the world of me. He said that I should just think about it as another nude modelling session.
As usual Ryan's words brought me round and before long we were at it like a couple of rabbits.
At least I was wearing my nipple and clit jewellery.
Ryan's younger brother Tom
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During one of Ryan's phone calls to his family Ryan volunteered our sofa to Tom for a few nights while he came to look round our city and see what the university is like. I like Tom; he's a nice young man so I had no problem with Ryan's offer.
It was only when we were in bed that night that I realised that I'd have to be careful what I was wearing, and where. I was so used to being naked all around our home. Ryan just laughed and said,
"It's our place and you can wear what you like, where you want. It's not as if Tom hasn't seen you naked before. Do you remember that time when you asked him to rub suntan lotion all over you then you asked him to finger fuck you?"
"Hey, that was a mistake, I had my eyes shut and I thought that it was you."
"Yeah, but the point is that he's seen you naked, so what's the big deal about him seeing you naked again?"
"Oh shit!" I thought, "Ryan's going to have me naked in front of Tom again."
I wasn't happy, but as usual, Ryan got his way.
A couple of weeks later Tom arrived. As I was getting him a drink Ryan came into the kitchen and whispered,
"Relax TT, it's no big deal; pretend that he's a mini-me."
I laughed then said,
"Okay, but don't think that he's going to fuck me."
"Hell no, that wasn't what I meant. What I meant was that you shouldn't put clothes on just because he's here. When it comes to clothes, just pretend that he's me."
"I think that I know what you're saying; I'll try."
I kept my clothes on for the rest of the day but that evening when we were all watching television and drinking beer, Ryan started getting a bit passionate with me. He got me sitting on his lap and he started to undress me in front of Tom.
I whispered for him to stop but Ryan just reminded me of what he'd said earlier. It was a good job that I'd had a couple of beers because before long I was totally naked. Tom was pretending to be cool about it but his eyes kept going from the TV to me.
I buried my face in Ryan's neck to hide my embarrassment as he started to finger fuck me. He made me cum while Tom watched.
More of Tom's visit later.
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