The Exhib Girl’s Solo Holiday Pt. 03

The first time that they came out they looked a little shocked to see me totally naked but they soon got over that and we chatted for a while. The guy was staring at me all the time and so was the girl but I got the impression that she wasn't too happy that I was naked in front of her boyfriend. After that I hardly saw them and when I did it was only when they put their towels over the railings to dry.

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I did go back to the wet T-shirt bar a week after the first time and I did enter the competition again, and I won again. There was a couple of differences the second time, for one thing I took the five guys along with me, not for protection, they asked to come along after I told them what I had done and what I was thinking of doing. Another difference was that I orgasmed twice on the stage, once during each stint. I'd lent my phone to Ryan, shown him how the app works and given him strict instructions that he was to turn the vibrations on to full blast as soon as I walked onto the stage.

The thing was, I hadn't told him that I wanted the Lush to be on full blast just for my second stint and he turned it onto full on both sessions. The bright lights that were shining on me prevented me from watching the audience as I was cumming but I knew that they were watching which was nearly as good for me. Also, after it was all over the guys told me some of the comments from the people around them and word had spread that I was actually cumming and not just pretending.

Cumming whilst naked and caressing my body in front of all those young men was a totally awesome experience that I want to have over and over again. I was a little sad that the next wet T-shirt competition was when I'd be back at home.

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Over the weekend in the middle of my holiday the old man and the young girl on reception swapped over so that the girl was working days. That meant that she was on duty when I went down for my evening swims in the pool, and I've already mentioned I started going down there totally naked.

The first time that the girl saw me going to the pool totally naked she called me over and started asking me all sorts of questions that were basically small talk to try to keep me stood in front of her. I'd already worked out that she liked seeing my body so as I stood there I spread my legs a bit knowing that she'd get a better look at my clit and the rest of my pussy.

She was having real difficulty looking me in my eyes which meant looking up as she was sat at the desk and I watched her eyes staring at my pussy most of the time. She is a pretty girl and I think that I've mentioned already that I'm not a lesbian but I do admit that I'm a bit bi-curios. One day, if the circumstances are right I might just hook up with a girl to experiment but it wasn't going to be with that Spanish girl. I had five guys that were giving more cock than most of the girls on the island were getting, and I was happy.

We talked for a good five minutes before I managed to escape when a young couple came down the stairs with their suitcase and wanted to check-out. I let them have a good look at my naked front before escaping and continuing to the pool where the five guys were throwing a ball around in the pool. I jumped in and joined them where I had a lot of skin to skin contact.

That particular night I didn't go out with the guys, I just went out on my own, wandering around watching people and sitting in cafe's where people walking by could see my tits through my see-through top and up my barely there skirt to my pussy. I'll always be amazed at how unobservant people apparently are, if they just spent a little more time looking at what's in front of them they'd find things a bit more interesting.

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Another evening, early on in my holiday, after my swim in the pool I decided to go and look around the shops. One interesting thing that I found was some crochet swimsuit cover-ups They were multi-coloured and the holes all over them. On some of them the holes got a lot smaller over my tits and pussy but I found a few that the holes were all the same size, big enough for my nipples to easily go through them and I could easily see my slit when I tried one on.

I bought one of those and wore it with nothing underneath a couple of days when going to the beach.

Another thing that I found was lots of flimsy, see-through sarongs and scarfs. I bought a couple of the shorter ones that only just went round me and left enough to tie.

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Two more times thee guys took me out totally naked and carried me around with my legs wide open and each time we ended up at the bar where the manager let me lay on the end of the bar and guys come and eat my pussy. The manager said that it was good for business. One time one of the barmen poured shots onto my belly button and invited people to suck them up from there. Even some of the girls were doing that, one of then fingering me whilst she did so.

One time when I was being carried down a street with my legs spread wide we saw a police car slowly drive by but it didn't stop. I guessed that they were used to scantily clad and even naked girls walking around and even being carried around. We weren't causing any problems so I guessed that they weren't interested.

Each subsequent time that they took me out totally naked we ended back in my room with me having sex with all five of them at the same time like we had the first time. The slight difference the second and third time was that a number of phones were propped up on whatever they could find and my five way sex was recorded on videos.

My phone was one of them both times and I was looking forward to viewing those videos when I got back home.

The last time that they took me out naked was my last night and I thought that it was an excellent way to end an amazing holiday.

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But that wasn't quite the end of my holiday, I still had to get home and that included the reverse of me getting there. For the journey I wore a flimsy, crop cami that is a firm fit. It's not see-through but with my nipples being hard all the time I was sporting two nice pokies all the time. With it I wore one of my ultra short skirts that is shorter at the front than at the back. What I was showing, or not, depends on how high I wore it on my hips.

I thought about wearing one of my butt plugs and my Lush but I was a bit worried about what would happen going through the security scanners and also, having the pink antenna sticking down below the hem of the too short skirt might attract sone attention from people in positions of authority so I just packed the Lush in my suitcase and put one of my butt plugs in my bag.

Of course, with me having to haul my suitcase all over the place I had to bend over quite a bit and, although I wasn't looking to see who saw what, my butt and pussy must have been seen by some people.

Check-in time at Ibiza airport is much like at English airports and I had hours to kill between checking in and the flight so after going to the toilet and inserting my butt plug I took it as an opportunity to do some serious pussy flashing at holidaymakers returning to wherever and therefore not wanting to take the time to complain to the authorities.

With my bag in one hand, my phone in the other hand and my sunglasses on I wandered around the departures hall looking for places where I could sit opposite young men then I'd sit lazily with my knees open hoping that the young men would see what was on display as I pretended to do things on my phone.

I had some rewarding successes before hearing the call for my flight. I was a little concerned about the airline staff taking exception to my ultra short skirt but there were other girls wearing skirt nearly as short as mine and as I boarded the plane I held my bag in front of my pussy and the cabin staff did no more than smile and say hello to me.

Again I'd reserved a window seat and waited until near the end of the queue to board and I was again pleased when I saw that two young men were already sat in the row of three seats.

Getting over to my seat was again fun. I don't know if the guys deliberately didn't move out to the aisle so that I'd have to almost climb over them to get to my seat or if they just didn't care how difficult it can be with them being the size that they were. Whatever the reason I had to get over them to get to my seat and I just knew that they were going to get an eyeful whichever way I decided to do it.

The first time that I squeezed passed them I did it with my back to them and I with the help of one of my hands in front of me I made sure that the back of my skirt rose up so that they could see my bare butt and my butt plug. When I finally sat down I looked their way and they were both staring at me.

I smiled at them and said,

"Hi, I'm Sadie, I hope that you had a great holiday."

That started a conversation that went on for quite a while. In response to their questions I told them that I'd spent most of my holiday on the beach at Ses Salines.

"Isn't that a nudist beach?" One of them asked.

"Yes it is and I have no tan lines to prove it." I replied.

Going back in time a few minutes, when I'd got sat down my skirt wasn't covering any of my thighs and I saw the eyes of both of the men going from my lap to my pokies then to my face. I fastened my seatbelt and left my bag on my lap until the cabin crew had gone round checking that all belts were fastened then I moved my bag sideways and let it rest on my thigh furthest away from the men so that whenever they turned to talk to me they would be able to see my bare thigh right up to, but not including my slit.

If only the airlines had spaced the seat rows out more I would have been able to sit lazily and let the men see my slit.

Anyway, about two thirds of the way through the flight I decided to go to the toilet and this time, and on the way back, I decided to squeeze passed them facing them. Again, both times, I used one hand behind me to ensure that my skirt at the front rose up and let them see my slit. It was the best that I could do under the circumstances but it did give me some pleasure when I looked down and saw where their eyes were looking.

Back in my seat I had a naughty idea. I put my bag on my lap with my window side hand under my bag. My fingers could just reach my clit and I slowly brought myself to an orgasm whilst just sat there. I saw both guys looking at me, especially when my body started shaking with the odd jerk or two and I vaguely remember letting out a couple of reasonably quiet moans.

Nothing was said by either men and I closed my eyes and relaxed as my fingers slowly toyed with my clit right until the pilot announced that we were starting our descent down to Gatwick.

I may not have been able to join the mile high club but at least I'd managed the next best thing.

Getting my suitcase off the carrousel proved to be a bit interesting, I was stood waiting next to a group of young men and when I bent over to get my case I must have been showing my bare butt and probably my pussy between my cheeks because I heard one of the young men behind me say,

"Fucking hell mate, look at that."

I tried to keep that pose for as long as I could but, as I'm sure that you know, those carrousels move quite quickly. When I stood up with my suitcase in my hand I smiled at the men as they made a gap for me to get through and said,

"Thanks guys, I hope that you enjoyed the scenery."

I walked away, pulling my suitcase, with a smile on my face.

The train from Gatwick to Victoria was uneventful then it was the London underground. Again I'd planned my flight so that I arrived in London when hundreds of thousands of people were leaving work to go home. The underground stations were as windy as ever and I could feel my skimpy skirt fluttering about as I went up and down the escalators and I'm sure that a few people must have seen up my skirt to my bare butt and pussy.

The train across London was as I hoped, crowded, and I had to stand. I again stood with a foot either side of my suitcase and for a short time I was lucky to feel a hand slide up my bare thigh and invade my dripping pussy. I didn't cum but my arousal level did rise quite a lot.

The overland train journey wasn't so exciting. My reserved seat had me sitting, in a group of four seats but there was people in the other three seats, and the table between the two rows was there. That only left me able to show my pussy to the people walking up and down the aisle and even then their view was partially obscured by the table.

By that time I was a little tired and also quite a bit sad. My holiday was just about over and I knew that I'd have to go back to work in a couple of days, but at least I'd had a truly amazing time and exposed myself to an awful lot more men than I'd expected to. I'd also been fucked a lot more times than I'd expected.

As I sat there for the rest of my journey home I recalled lots of the awesome events and my pussy got even wetter as I tried to work out which day I had been fucked the most times, which day I'd had the most orgasms, and which day I'd been seen naked by the most appreciative number of men. I also got my phone out of my bag and watched one of the videos of me having sex with all five of the guys at the same time.

I was both sad and very happy all at the same time.