Riley Takes a Year Out Pt. 01

"I think that we've all seen that your nipples are trying to drill through that top Riley." Tom said.

"You know that girls can't help getting hard nipples like you guys can't help getting boners, look at yourselves. Guys, last night I gave you all a goodbye fuck but because it was each of our first, none of us lasted more than a few seconds, so, how about I go into the woods and then one of you follows me to fuck me, then when we're done the first lucky guy can come back and send the second one of you to find me."

"You want a gang-bang again Riley?" Mike asked.

"Hmm, I guess it was a gang-bang, but I certainly wasn't complaining. Right, I'm off into the woods while you sort out who's going to come after me first. Oh, and the rest of you don't go sending out a search party, there's something that I want to try with each of you so it will take a fair bit longer than last night."

With that I turned and headed for the woods. I didn't go too far in, just out of sight from the playground and to a small grassy area that we used to have picnics on when we were little.

As soon as I got there I took the halter and skirt off and hung them on a branch. As I stood there waiting, totally naked apart from my trainers, I decided that it was nice being naked out there, I felt like walking down all the trails that we used to ride our bikes on. I made a mental note to try that sometime.

It was Mike who arrived first and when he saw my naked front he said,

"Wow Riley, I thought that you looked great last night but here in the bright sunlight you look amazing, totally awesome."

"My tits are too small."

"Like hell they are, they're perfect for the size of the rest of your body."

"Thanks, are you going to strip then?"

He did and I watched him, my eyes glued to his crotch waiting for his hard cock to spring free. When it did it was my turn to say,

"Wow, your so big, no wonder I felt full last night."

To be honest I couldn't remember thinking that but I was sure that that someone had emptied a bottle of vodka into the punch.

"Do you want me doggy style Mike?" I asked as I reached over and held his cock. "And you can reach round and play with my tits."

"An offer no sane man could refuse Riley, I'm going to enjoy this."

"Me too." I said as I got down onto my hands and knees knowing that Mike would penetrate me easily because of all the natural lubrication then my pussy was producing.

"Oooooohhhhhhhhhhh, that's nice." I said as Mike entered me.

As he got into a rhyme his hands came round me, found my tits and started playing with my nipples. I knew within seconds that this fuck was much better than all four the previous night, I guessed that it was because we both had more confidence and we both had more staying power. Mike's thrusting lasted longer than all four the previous night combined.

The more he thrust in to me the harder he went and I realised that I had started grunting each time he tried to push me into the trees. Finally he stopped deep inside me, I felt his cock twitch then a warm feeling inside me. That finished me off and I started cumming, clenching and releasing my pussy muscles over and over until the orgasm started to subside.

Mike pulled out of me and lay on the grass and I just stayed on my hands and knees for a couple of minutes then I turned my head to face him and said,

"Wow, that was awesome."

"Yeah." was all Mike could manage.

"Are you ready for round two?"

"What?"

I didn't wait for an answer and I turned and crawled over to him and put my mouth on his soft cock.

"Oh my gawd Riley, what are... "

"Don't say anything Mike, I don't really know what I'm doing but just relax and enjoy it."

I gave Mike my first ever blowjob, and his as well, and I couldn't have done too bad because he soon got hard again. I kept going until he said that he was going to cum then I stopped, straddled him and rode him until he deposited a second load inside me. Then I lay back on his chest and just lay there for ages as I felt his cock go soft and plop out.

As I rolled off him I lay on my back with my legs wide open. When Mike finally got to his feet and pulled his jeans on I said,

"Tell the next one to give me five minutes to recover please mate."

He did and I spent that time enjoying the sun, thinking how wonderful life was and leaking Mike's cum out of my vagina. I was just getting totally relaxed when I looked up and saw Tom looking down on me.

"Mike was right Riley, you do look awesome."

"You're just saying that because I haven't got any clothes on."

"No mate, you could go straight into modelling."

"Are you going to fuck me or just talk?"

"Stupid question Riley, get up on your knees like you did for Mike."

I did, and we fucked very much like I had done with Mike, both of us cumming. I thought that I did a better blowjob than with Mike, I managed to get more of Tom's cock into my mouth. I'd read about cocks going down a girl's throat and I wanted to do that if I could.

"Try harder with Matt and Harry." I thought.

I rode Tom's cock until he came again and when we were both flat on our backs I thought that life gets better and better.

It was very much the same with Harry and finally Matt but with Matt I managed to get all of his cock into my mouth and throat and I was dead chuffed that that I didn't gag when the tip of his cock felt like it was entering my stomach.

Matt and I talked longer after we'd both cum again and one of the things that I said was that I wished that I'd developed a bit sooner so that we could have started fucking months or even years ago.

"Well I'm sure that you'll make up for it in Ibiza, from what I've read nearly everyone gets fucked every night."

"I doubt that but I've got to find somewhere to live first."

"With a body like that Riley there'll be dozen's of guys wanting you to spent the night in their hotel rooms so that they can fuck your brains out. I would if I met you over there."

"Aw thanks Matt, I doubt that you're right but thanks for saying it."

"I was deadly serious Riley."

I reached over and gave his soft cock a gently squeeze and replied.

"I wouldn't mind that inside me every night. Maybe you could book a holiday there before you go to university?"

"I'd like that but I can't afford it, wait until next year when you have to find the money to go to uni."

"Maybe I'll meet a sexy hunk who's a millionaire sex maniac while I'm in Ibiza."

"You should be so lucky."

"Yeah. I suppose we should get dressed and go and see if the others are still there."

"Do you want to get dressed Riley, I ask because you seem to have developed a liking for being naked."

"I do don't I, it started yesterday going to the Ball in just a G-string and that dress, it was so thin that I felt like I had nothing on."

"You looked like you had nothing on when the sun was behind you."

"Did I? If I'd know that I'd have been cumming long before you guys fucked me."

"You do realise that you dad will have been able to see through that dress as well don't you?"

"Oh my gawd, what will he have been thinking?"

"That he has a beautiful daughter, that he's proud of you and that without you there he will be able to nail your mum all over the house again."

"I don't think that I want to think about that."

By then I'd got my skirt on and was about to put my top on when Matt said,

"You don't have to get dressed if you don't want to Riley, I'm sure that the others won't mind."

"But what about other people in the village, I don't want anyone to see me."

"Riley, it's the middle of the day in the middle of the week, the place is dead, I bet that we are the only ones around."

I thought for a couple of seconds then dropped my top and pushed my skirt back down.

"Come on then." I said as I picked up my skirt and top and started walking.

Two minutes later I walked out of the woods after thinking that it was really nice walking outside with no clothes on.

"Fucking hell Riley, what are you doing?" Mike said when he saw that I was naked.

"It was Matt's idea, he said that no one would be around and it looks like he was right."

"And he's probably right" Tom agreed, "Come on Riley, relax, you're obviously enjoying being naked outside."

"Yeah, I'm starting to realise that. Not all that you can see on my inner thighs is from you lot, I'm still really turned on."

"So would you mind if we took some photographs of you?" Tom asked.

"Have any of you got your phones with you?" I answered the question with another question.

I watched as Matt and Harry got theirs out of their pockets and pointed them at me. It might have been my arousal but I was more than happy to pose for my mates and I'm sure that both Matt's and Harry's memory cards must have filled up because they got me to pose on every piece of equipment that there was there and some of then with my legs wide open; and I was loving every second of it.

I'd been posing for what seemed like hours and at that moment I was stood with my legs wide open when all of a sudden I heard a male voice say,

"Morning Riley, looking good."

Five heads turned to see the postman walking by. My instinct told me to run and hide but for some reason that I couldn't explain I just stood there letting the postman stare at me and I said,

"Morning Dave, nice day."

Dave smiled and kept walking. After he was out of hearing range all five of us burst out laughing. When I stopped I said,

"Oh my gawd, what if he tells anyone in the village, everyone will know within hours."

"Relax Riley," Matt said, "Dave won't tell anyone, especially if I agree to send him a copy of all the photos."

"You'd do that?" I asked.

"Would you mind Riley?" Matt asked.

I thought for a few seconds then replied,

"No, I wouldn't."

"Even if someone posted them on the internet?" Harry asked.

I thought for bit longer then said,

"No, I think I might have a career as a nude model when I get back from Ibiza?"

"Well I'll watch all your videos." Matt said.

"Thanks bud. Now, I think that I should get dressed and go home, I want to cook tea for mum and dad."

"I guess that this is goodbye then." Harry said.

"I guess so, I'm going to miss you guys."

"And we're going to miss you Riley." Matt said.

"Especially that hot body of yours." Tom said.

"Come here guys." I said.

After four long hugs I put my skirt and top on and headed for home with my eyes welling up.

Whilst we were watching the TV for the last time together dad asked me what I had been doing that day to get so many grass stains on my knees. I'm sure that I blushed a little as I lied and told him that we were kicking a ball around and I kept going down onto my knees.

When I went to bed and got undressed I remembered that I hadn't worn any knickers all day and when I thought back to the evening I'd actually had a slight tingling in my pussy ever since I'd said my goodbyes to my mates. I made a snap decision. I got out of bed and put the G-string that I had planned to wear for my journey into my sports bag. I was going to travel wearing just a skirt and top.

Back in bed I diddled my clit and decided that I was definitely going to visit all the nude beaches on Ibiza.

*****

I woke to the sound of my alarm going off. Mum and dad were taking me to the airport and we had to leave at 7 a.m.

"Is that all you are taking?" Mum said when saw my sports bag.

"Is that all you're wearing?" Dad said when he saw me in just my skirt and top, my nipples trying to poke holes in the top."

"Yes," I replied, "it will be hot in Ibiza."

After some breakfast we piled into the car for the forty five minute journey to the airport. I was sat in the back on my own and in the silence of the journey I found that my right hand had gone up under my quite short skirt and was slowly rubbing round my clit.

When I realised that I wondered what was wrong with me but I didn't stop right until it came time to get out of the car.

With lots of hugs and promises to phone at least once a week we said our tearful goodbyes and I walked the short distance into the terminal on my own. I had my E-ticket and no luggage to check-in so it was straight through security and before long I was sat in the departure lounge waiting for my flight to be called.

I'll admit that I was a but nervous, it was my first flight on my own and I was starting on a year long adventure all on my own. Fortunately my dad had booked, and paid for a hotel for my first week and he'd also found, booked and paid for, a locker shop where I could keep my passport and other valuables and go back to them whenever I needed them so that was a couple of worries that I didn't have for a week, the theory / hope being that a week was long enough to find a job and somewhere to live.

One thing that I had forgotten about was the wind that is always around airports and as I walked out to the plane I fought to keep any sort of modesty as my short, floaty skirt tried to turn into a kite. I'm sot sure if anyone saw anything that was unintended but as I climbed the steps to the plane I made the decision that I didn't care if anyone saw what was under my skirt, I was going to Ibiza and going to the nude beaches, my naked body would get seen by hundreds of people.

I had been allocated a window seat and two young men came and sat beside me. We quickly got talking and they were amazed that I was going to San Antonio on my own and that I was staying for a year. They kept asking me questions about what I was going to do there and where I was going to stay, most of which I couldn't answer.

As they were talking I was weighting them up and actually thinking that I wouldn't have minded sharing their hotel room with them. I'd also noticed that they spent a lot of time looking at my chest and bare legs. My slit wasn't showing but the cold air inside the plane was making sure that my nipples were hard and poking at the thin fabric of my top.

When we heard the engines stopping and the doors opening there was a sudden rush of warm air along the inside of the plane and when I went down the steps I discovered that Ibiza airport was more windy than when I got on the plane but this time I decided to ignore where my skirt was blowing.

Having only carry-on luggage I was soon outside the other side of the building and queueing for the bus along with quite a lot of other young people. It soon arrived and we all got on.

Having studied a map of the island I soon realised that the bus was taking the scenic route and when it finally got to San Antonio bus station I opened google maps and was soon walking to my hotel.

Wow, what a place, narrow streets with hundreds of tourists wandering around and most of the girls were wearing just bikinis, some with thong bottoms. I also saw a handful of topless girls with their big tits bouncing around. I had never thought about being topless anywhere other than a nude beach but the thought of walking the street topless was making my pussy and nipples tingle. My nipples had been making little tents in my top on the plane but they'd gone soft once the hot air rushed into the plane but the thought of being topless on the streets made them hard again.

They were still making tents when I entered the hotel. It was a cheap one with just a girl sat at the reception table. It was time to practise my 'A' level Spanish but the girl said,

"Hello, do you have a reservation?" but with a Spanish accent.

As Catalina was doing her thing we chatted and I told her that I was looking for a job and somewhere to live after my week at the hotel. She was very helpful and she gave me a map of the town and circled the places where I should go to ask around.

My room was small but clean, and it had a balcony. Dropping my bag on the bed I opened the balcony doors and went out. As I stood at the railings I looked all around. The street below was busy and as I stood there I saw a young man looking up at me. I didn't think anything of it until he pointed up towards me and shouted,

"PUSSY. I CAN SEE PUSSY."

At first I didn't realised that it was my pussy that he had seen up my short skirt and as I watched some of the young men around him stop and look up that I realised, but the strange thing was I didn't retreat to my room, I just stood there and let them look. My pussy started tingling and I felt it getting wet.

"Wow," I thought, "I'm enjoying this."

I spread my feet a bit more but one of the young men leaned his head back too far and fell to the ground.

"Drunk idiots," I thought, and at this time, it's only teatime."

The young men staggered off and I went inside, stripped off and had a shower. As the luke warm water trickled down me my right hand went to my pussy and started diddling whilst my brain was thinking that I was going to enjoy myself there.

After a quick orgasm I dried myself then took the towel outside to hang it over the balcony to dry. As I was spreading it along the railings I thought,

"Gawd, I'm totally naked outside and there are dozens of people walking by just below me. Anyone of them could just look up and see me."

Again, instead of retreating into my room I just stood there and watched as the fingers on my right hand toyed with my clit -- again.

After a couple of minutes I thought,

"Jeez girl what's got in to you, you never used to be this horny."

Then I felt that my pussy was getting wet, and it wasn't because I hadn't dried it properly with the towel.

"Jeez girl, stop it, you can't hang around here all day bringing yourself off. Go and find that locker shop and lock-up your valuables"

I went back into my room and emptied my sports bag. As I was putting the clothes in the drawers I saw how little there was and wondered if I'd brought enough. Then I decided what to put on, not much choice but I decided on a string bikini top that my dad had said that he liked, and instead of a skirt I chose a tube top that I was going to wear as a skirt. Back at home I'd tried it as a skirt in my room, and although it was tight it covered the essentials, great for a beach bikini cover-up I thought at the time.

As I looked at myself in the mirror I liked what I saw but I did think that it was a bit daring, especially as I had no knickers on. Anyway, that was going to be my outfit so I put my valuables in a plastic bag, put a bit of money in my purse and put that in my small shoulder bag. Using good old google maps again, I left my room.

Catalina was sat at her desk in reception and I said hello when I got to the bottom of the stairs. She was staring at me but lower down than my face. It was only when I got outside that I thought to look down my front and saw that the 'skirt' had ridden up at the front and I could see my slit.

Quickly pulling the front hem down I kept walking thinking that it must have been the stairs that did that.

Phone in my hand I followed the instructions and discovered that the locker shop was only two streets away. There was a young man looking after the shop and he looked quite bored until I walked in. He was sat at a desk doing something on his phone and as he was checking my booking I could see that his eyes were looking a long way below my face. I wondered if my 'skirt' had ridden up a little but I wasn't going to check it with him looking at me and I decided that if he could see my slit then so be it, although I did get that tingling feeling again.

The locker that I was allocated was on the bottom row and he came over and showed me how to set the lock to a 6 digit number of my choosing, I chose out home landline number, well it was before we went totally mobile.

The guy left me to set my number and put my stuff in it and being on the bottom row I had to bend over to do it. When I stood up straight and turned I saw that the guy was still looking at me, still not at my face. I was just about to thank him and leave when he called me over to the desk where he started telling me all sorts of information, most of which I wasn't bothered about.