I didn't hear from Brian for 2 days
since the incident at the restaurant. Not that I was complaining because I
needed the whole two days to fully recover from my first ever hangover. It was
wrong of me to drink that much wine in the first place and I paid the price
with a huge headache when I woke up the next day. I was thankful daddy didn't
come in to check on me because Brian had conveniently undressed me before
leaving me on the bed. I hid the ridiculously indecent skirt and top that Brian
had bought in the closet praying that I wouldn't have to put it on again.
Hopefully none of the people that saw me that night knew that I was the
minister's daughter.
The two days of peace came to an end when I received a call from Brian, "I
took the liberty of giving you the whole month off work." "But I need
the money!" I said. "Don't worry; if you play along I'll make sure
the money goes into your account. You might even get a little extra if you're a
good girl." He said with a laugh. I didn't like the sound of that but
before I could say anything else he told me to meet him at his place early the
next morning and hung up the phone. I put the phone down and hoped that the
weather the next day would turn bad and ruin any plans he had for me.
As things would have it, I woke up the next day to a gloriously sunny day. I
made my way to Brian's place feeling apprehensive about what was going to
happen. Brian came down with a bag and said "Good morning sunshine! We're
going for a ride on the boat later today. But first I want you to work on your
tan." I knew the drill. Just as I was about to strip naked, Brian opened
his bag and surprised me by handing me a bikini. "We will have some
company today so put this on." He said with a grin.
I looked at the bikini that Brian had given me. The bikini was baby pink and I
was happy with that because it was my favourite colour. I was expecting some
ridiculous transparent top but it was actually really nice. It had a triangle
cut and my breasts would fill them nicely. My jaw dropped when I saw the
bottom. It was literally a string bikini. My most daring bikini bottom has a
triangle back that I had secretly bought to use in the backyard when daddy
wasn't around. The bikini bottom I was holding had a patch to cover my crotch
and the rest was just string! I put the bikini on and looked at myself through
the mirror. The top didn't have any lining so the thin material did little to
hide my nipples whether it was hard or not. I looked at my butt and there was
nothing covering it at all! The baby pink string that was present when I was
looking at the bikini bottom had disappeared between my butt cheeks before
reappearing near the end of my spine. I looked at my crotch and you could just
make out the outline of my pussy. There was no way I could let
anyone see me like this. I protested to Brian but he only threatened to post my
pictures on the internet so I gave in.
"Now just act normal and do whatever I tell you to do." Brian
instructed. He told me to go out to the pool area and work on my tan. I applied
tan oil all over myself, rested on the deck and closed my eyes. I had a lot of
trouble trying to relax because I didn't know what to expect. How many people
were coming? What were they going to say when they saw me in this lewd bikini?
Soon I heard voices talking but I was too nervous to move. I heard Brian
calling my name and I sat up. There was another man standing with him. He had
sunglasses on but I could tell he was a surprised when his mouth popped open.
Brian said that it was Adam the house caretaker. "He'll be working on the
house. So don't get in Adam's way, okay?" I gave Adam a weak smile but he
just stood there. I wanted to cover myself with my arms but I just put my head
back down. I heard Adam picking up some of his tools and he began working on
the garden next to the pool. I couldn't tell if Adam was looking at me through
his dark glasses but he seemed to be working at the same spot for a long time.
The bush that he was pruning seemed to need a lot of attention.
Soon it was time to turn over and work on my back but Adam was still in the
garden, always facing my direction. I tried thinking of ways of turning
discreetly without exposing my naked butt but it was useless. I saw my chance
when Adam had his back to me and I quickly turned over. With nothing on the
back, I instantly felt the warmth of the sun on my butt. I looked at Adam as he
raked some leaves praying that he wouldn't look back. My prayers
went unheeded as Adam turned around and looked in my direction again. I
immediately shut my eyes and pretended to be asleep. I opened my eyes slightly
and noticed that Adam was pruning the same bush again. This time it seemed as
though he was pruning the air around the bush. Brian came out of the house and
Adam snapped out of his trance and began working on something else. They both
chatted for a bit and Brian let Adam get back to work. Before going back in,
Brian walked over towards me and said to me, "I think your glistening butt
is really distracting Adam. He doesn't normally take this long to work on the
garden." "I'm not trying to distract him!" I explained. Brian just
laughed and he walked back in.
Just as Brian reached the door he said, "It's such a hot day today. I feel
like a cold drink. Do you want anything, Adam?" Adam nodded yes. Brian
smiled as he told me to make a couple of ice cold drinks. I groaned because it
meant I had to walk around in the bikini. As I got up, I felt Adam's gaze on
me. It felt as though Adam was looking at me with every step I took and it was
difficult to ignore it. My face felt flushed when I reached the bar. I moved
behind the bar to get my butt out of Adam's line of sight. I made some simple
drinks and poured them into some glasses with ice. I walked towards Brian and
gave him the drinks but he only took one of the glasses. "Give the other
drink to Adam" Brian ordered. I gave him an angry look and walked towards
Adam. It was unbearable not knowing what Adam's eyes were looking at behind
those sunglasses. When I handed Adam the drink, I could hear him breathing
heavily. Hopefully it was because of the work he was doing. He mumbled a 'thank
you' and I walked away. I hated this part because it gave him a close up view
of my butt as I walked away. Brian called me into the house and I was happy to
get out of sight.
"Good job. I reckon you need a swim now." Brian said. I was okay with
this since I was feeling hot from being out in the sun. "When you're in
the water, I want you to lose your top. And don't even think of putting it back
on or covering yourself. Step out of the pool and continue tanning."
"What? No!! What about Adam?" I replied. "Just do it, otherwise
you know what will happen." Brian was taking things to another level now.
I stepped out into the pool area with Brian watching closely. Adam was working
on some other part of the garden now so I dove in. The water felt great but I
was too nervous to enjoy it. I swam to the end of the pool and looked back into
the house at Brian. He mouthed 'do it'. I looked around to check if Adam was
nearby but couldn't see him from behind the bush. I reached behind and
reluctantly pulled on the strings around my neck and back. The knots came
undone and the strings fell unsupported. It was difficult for me to let the top
go but I did what Brian said. I watched longingly as my top floated there in
the pool. I guess I have to admit, it did feel more comfortable having my breasts
out in the open rather than having the top clinging on. Brian
gestured for me to get out of the pool and I felt nervous again. I took a huge
breath and swam to the edge of the pool near where my spot was.
I still couldn't see where Adam was. I tried to listen for any noises he might
be making but I couldn't hear anything over the crashing waves coming from the
beach. Was he inside the house? Or was he just working on something nearby? My
heart raced as I got in position to get out. I counted to 3 and pulled myself
out of the pool. I gasped when I saw Adam standing there next to a hedge that
was a few feet away from the pool. He had his sunglasses off and our eyes met
as I stood there topless with water dripping down. I could see his eyes moving
from top to bottom and I had to resist covering myself with my hands. I
pretended like he wasn't there and lied down on my chest to hide it from his
view. The audacious act made me breathe heavily and I could feel my nipples
hardening. "This cannot be happening." I thought.
I heard Brian calling out to Adam, "When you're done, the pool needs some
cleaning. Just scoop out the insects, leaves and stuff." I kept my eyes
closed as I heard Adam walking over to the pool area. Although I wasn't fully
naked, I couldn't help but feel like I was. I saw Adam holding the long pole
with the net in the end. He walked to the side of the pool and began fishing
out some of the leaves and insects. I noticed that he kept looking at me making
the work very inefficient. Perhaps he was taking his time on this job. Brian
then came out of the house and he sat next to me with the bottle of tan oil. I
told him I didn't need it but he poured the oil down my back and began
spreading it over my shoulders. He wasn't shy about spreading the oil over my
legs and bare butt. Brian would deliberately massage me near my pussy but never
actually touching. The teasing was really starting to arouse me. I was sure
Brian was doing it to give Adam a show.
I froze when Brian asked me to turn over. I hesitated but Brian lifted me with
his hands and placed me on my back. I looked at Brian but his eyes were focused
as he poured the oil on my chest. I saw that Adam had positioned himself on the
opposite side of the pool for a better view. I let out a gasp when Brian rubbed
the oil over my chest. His hands went over my breasts and he squeezed them
gently. My nipples were now fully erect. He also spread the oil over my arms,
stomach and sides. Again, his hands focused in the region around my pussy. At
times, he would lift the crotch of my bikini slightly and his fingers would
spread the oil there but he would never actually touch me. Throughout the
process, I tried to focus my eyes on the house, bar, garden, anything. However,
my eyes wouldn't focus so I shut them. Brian stopped teasing me and began to
massage my feet and told Adam to come over to this side of the pool. He said
after Adam had cleaned this side of the pool he could leave. Adam walked over
to my side of the pool and stood just a few meters away from me as he cleaned
the pool with the pole net. I could only imagine how I looked lying there. My
body not to mention my bare breasts and hard nipples were gleaming from the
oil. And if he could tear his eyes away from the top, the outline of my pussy
could be seen on my miniscule bikini bottom. Adam netted my top from the pool
and he placed it right next to me taking in the view as he did. Just as Adam
was going into a daze again, Brian said that he could leave. Adam seemed
reluctant to leave as he continued standing there so Brian had to usher him
out. I got up and put my top back on. I was secretly getting turned on by this
and I wanted to calm back down.
Brian came back out and told me to get ready for our boat ride. I looked
moodily at the yacht out on the water. The yacht wasn't as big as some of the
other boats I've seen before but knowing Brain it had to be expansive. Normally
I would be pleased to get the opportunity to be on a boat like that but today
was different. "I just need to sort out some things. Leave everything
you've got on and get on the boat." I couldn't believe what Brian was
saying and stared at him. "Quickly now" he said so I gave up and took
off my bikini. "We won't get anymore company today right?" I asked
but Brian didn't answer.
My breasts wobbled as I walked out towards the beach. My nipples harden further
as I shivered a little when the gentle sea breeze hit my skin. I was grateful
for the presence of the sun as it warmed up my naked body. Here I was walking
naked towards the water and although I knew it was a private beach, I felt all
my senses were on a high and I couldn't help but feel like I was being watched.
I kept taking big breaths as I tried to calm myself. When I got to
the water and quickly dove in. It felt heaps better with the water surrounding
me. Brian's rubber dinghy was beached on the sand but I decided to swim to the
yacht. It didn't seem that far anyway and the water hid the fact that I was
naked. The swim would also help get my mind off the near-naked show I put on
before for Adam. Half way towards the yacht I could hear Brain starting the
motor on his rubber dinghy. We reached the yacht at about the same time and I
got into the dinghy as Brian lowered the steps to the yacht. "After you,
young lady" said Brian and I climbed the steps. I screamed when Brian
pinched my butt as I was climbing up. Because of that I didn't want to help him
secure the rubber dinghy or steps.
I shivered as goose bumps appeared again because I didn't have a towel to dry
off to. Brian told me to lie down on the deck at the front of the yacht and let
the sun dry me off. I knew it was just an excuse for him to make me stay naked
but I knew it was useless to argue. I sat on the deck with my knees and arms
over my breasts and soon the warm sun began to take effect. Brian had a very
modern boat with heaps of electronic equipment and buttons. The boat could
either run on an engine or the sail could be electrically raised to be powered
by the wind. There was even a Jacuzzi tub on board. I heard some beeping noises
and I could feel the anchor being raised and the engine getting started. I was
worried that Brian would cruise towards other boats and the people on the boat
would see me naked but luckily the boats that I did see were either too far
away or empty. Brian came out with a tray of food, fruits, beer and a bottle of
oil. He left the tray next to me as he went back inside to steer the yacht.
Brian killed the engine and after more beeping, the sail was up and we were
sailing.
I was feeling famished so I ate up the food and drank the beer. I
don't know if it was the alcohol acting but the combination of the warm sun,
gentle breeze and soft motion of the boat sailing over the waves began to make
me drowsy. Seeing as we sailing away from land, I felt more comfortable that no
one would be able to see me. I couldn't keep my eyes open anymore so I rubbed
some oil on myself and stretched out on the deck. Even as I closed my eyes, I
could feel my breasts rock gently with the movement of the yacht and my nipples
hardening from the gentle breeze.
I couldn't believe how comfortable I was laying there naked on the boat. At my
present state, I didn't really care if anyone did see me. Either Brian had
turned me into an exhibitionist or was the alcohol talking. I sat up, grabbed
my beer and took another sip. This was probably the best tan I ever had as I
checked myself out. I was drawn to my recently waxed pubic region and looked
around to see if anyone was looking. Convinced that the coast was clear, I poured
tan oil over my mound and with my hand spread the oil around trying to be as
discreet as possible. I rested my head again and closed my eyes as I continued
to work on my tan and I couldn't help but smile at my brazen act.
I guess I must have fallen asleep because I woke up when I felt someone
standing next to me. I opened my eyes and I saw Brian standing there looking at
me with a smile. "Fabulous tan. You'll look great in these" Brian
said. In his hand were two items of clothing. I sat up and he threw them at me.
"Put these on. We're going to visit a friend" I grabbed the clothes
and examined them. I held up a pair of red cotton shorts. Oh my gosh, the word
'Naughty' in large white letters was printed across the back of the shorts. I
tried on the shorts and it was so short that my butt cheeks were nearly
visible. If I pulled the shorts any higher, the outline of my crotch could be
seen so I adjusted the shorts so it sat low on my hips held by a string that I
tied in a bow. Next I looked at the white cotton t-shirt. There wasn't much to
it and it was obviously made for a tight fit. The sleeves were very short and
the shirt was cut such that it would show my mid-riff. Printed on the front of
the shirt in pink letters was 'Princess'. I held my breath as I stretched the
edge of the t-shirt over my breasts. The t-shirt material barely hid the fact
that I didn't have a bra on but I wasn't sure what would happen if I got it
wet. It was typical of Brian not to at least get a g-string for me so I had to
be careful and cross my legs when I sat down.
As I walked around in my new clothes, I saw a reflection of myself on the glass
windows of the yacht. The word 'Naughty' printed on my shorts would move up and
down with every step I took while the 'Princess' on the front of my shirt would
wobble in tempo with my breasts. I didn't know which was worse. The outfit I
had on now or the outfit from the restaurant. "Who makes clothes like
these anyway?" I thought. I was angry with Brian about it but it was better
than being naked so I didn't say anything. Brian had anchored the yacht near a
small island that had a tall light tower. He spoke with someone over the radio
but I couldn't make out who it was. The steps were lowered and I stepped into
the rubber dinghy. I was extra careful not to fall or get myself wet because I
wanted my t-shirt to remain dry. Brian knew what I was trying to do and he
tried to annoy me by splashing some water on me but luckily he only got the
back. He started the motor and brought us towards the island.
As we headed towards the island I could see someone coming out from the light
house to meet us. "That's Joe and he's a good friend of mine. He's old so
be nice. Just do whatever I tell you to do and don't make a fuss. Otherwise
daddy will be getting some interesting mail from me" Brian warned. That
made me nervous but I agreed, "Okay, just don't go too far." When we
reached the beach, Joe was there to meet us. Joe was old like Brian had said.
He had to be at least 50, his face had deep wrinkles and he had grey hair.
Brian introduced me, "Joe, this is Carla. We have some business together.
Joe here is a good fishing mate of mine." I offered my hand to Joe and
smiled. He had really big rough hands that I assumed were a result of many fishing
trips. My breasts vibrated slightly as he shook my hand. "Pleased to meet
you, Carla. So you want to be a Princess aye?" Joe said as he stared at
the print on my t-shirt. I got uncomfortable as his eyes moved down my body and
I moved behind Brian. He laughed and apologized by saying that he hardly gets a
visit by beautiful young princesses. He invited us up to the light house and
Brian made me walk in front as he and Joe chatted behind me. Joe chuckled when
he saw the back of my shorts. I walked faster in a poor attempt of getting
further away from them but that only made them laugh as my butt caused the word
'Naughty' to move rigorously.
There was a table with a couple of chairs outside the light house. Brian said
we were going to have some afternoon tea with Joe. "I didn't realize we
were going to have company. Let me grab another chair" Joe said but just
as we was about to walk into the light house Brian mentioned "Don't worry
bout it Joe. Carla can sit on your lap. You don't mind do you, Joe?" I
gave Brian an angry look but he didn't care. "No of course not" Joe
smiled as he sat down on the chair. He patted his lap and said "C'mon,
Princess." Brian gave me a glaring look so I reluctantly sat with my legs
crossed on the edge of Joe's knees with my back towards him. Due to the length
of my shorts, I cringed as I felt Joe's hairy legs. "There's no need to be
shy, Princess. Old Joe won't hurt you" said Joe as he turned me
perpendicular to himself. He placed his hands on my thigh and said "There
now. That's better isn't it, Princess". I didn't like being called
Princess and I gave him an insincere smile. Joe had a strange musky, old-man
smell to him. Brian went inside to get the tea and Joe tried to get
acquainted with me. He occasionally ran his hand up and down my back but worse
was that he enjoyed spelling things like my name with his finger on my thigh.
Brian came back with a pot of tea for Joe and himself but he gave me a tall
glass filled with some dark liquid and ice. I asked him what it was and he said
he figured I wanted something cool so he made me a Long Island Iced tea. I
thought it was nice of him because I did want something cool to drink and I
also liked the fancy name. I eagerly tasted the drink but I nearly coughed it
out. "This is alcohol!! Is there even any tea in here?" Brian and Joe
laughed at how naïve I was. I already had enough alcohol from the beer I drank
on the yacht so I didn't want anymore but Brian said not to waste Joe's
alcohol. I got angry at him and drank the whole glass quickly and slammed the
glass on the table. Soon I began to feel the effects of my dumb action. Brian
and Joe chatted about fishing stories while I tried my best to fight the
alcohol.
By the time they had finished their tea, I could feel my head spinning a
little. I knew I was getting drunk but at least it wasn't as bad as the other
night in the restaurant. My efforts to sit on the edge of Joe's lap faded as
gravity and my weakening resistance caused me to slide further towards him.
Brian got up to clear the table and I rested my head on Joe's shoulder. Brian
said he was going inside to wash up and he told me to be good and keep Joe
company. When Brian went inside, Joe rubbed his hand gently up and down my
thigh as he talked to me. Sensing no resistance he maneuvered his hand higher
up my leg. I was secretly enjoying the attention but tried not to show it.
Soon I could feel Joe's hand at the edge of my shorts but I didn't think to
stop him. I got a fright when Joe suddenly placed his hand over the crotch of
my shorts. Through the material of my shorts he could feel the heat that was
radiating from my pussy. The heat had been building since this morning at
Brian's pool. "Seems like you're on heat, Princess" he said as his
fingers went for the small gap in my shorts. Joe's large fingers struggled to
get between my thigh and tight shorts and he was surprised to find that I
wasn't wearing anything underneath. He asked why I wasn't wearing any underwear
but I didn't answer. "Would you like to ride a horse, Princess?" I
didn't know what he meant but I nodded yes anyway. First Joe uncrossed my legs
to free them up. Next he lifted my left leg while turning me around and placed
my left leg on the outside of his right leg. Now I was sitting facing Joe with
my legs on either side of his. He held my hands as he bounced me up and down
with his legs like I was riding a horse. I saw that he was staring at my
hardened nipples as it strained through my tight t-shirt. Brian came back out
and sat on his chair, staring intently. Although I knew I had to play along, I
didn't want to give Brian the satisfaction that I was enjoying the situation.
Joe put my hands on his chest so I had to use my arms to balance myself in the
compromising position. Sitting with my legs spread out like that left larger
gaps between my thighs and shorts. Joe began working on my legs again to see if
I would stop him but I didn't because I didn't want to make a fuss like Brian
said. He massaged my thighs as his hands eventually made it to the edge of my
shorts again. Joe looked into my eyes as he pulled the crotch of my shorts to
the side and was shocked not to see any hair. I was embarrassed and closed my
eyes. Joe admired my hairless pussy and ran his large finger through my lips.
"So that's where the heat is coming from" Joe said. I fought the urge
to moan but couldn't stop my now moist pussy to open up with each touch of his
rough fingers. As he held the crotch of my shorts with one hand he continued
playing with me as he separated my lips causing me to get even more wet. I knew
my clit was erect whenever I was aroused like this and I opened my eyes to see
for myself. Despite what was happening, I knew it wasn't a proper thing to
happen to a girl and I struggled really hard to stay quiet to show Joe and
Brian that I wasn't enjoying the stimulation.
Joe forced his finger into my mouth and I moaned slightly through his finger.
He took out the lubricated finger and slowly inserted it into my wet pussy. I
fought a gasp as I felt Joe's large finger inside of me and its rough texture
added extra stimulation. I tried so hard to block out the pleasure I was
getting from the stimulation but my body betrayed me by the muscles that were
contracting slightly in my pussy as Joe fingered me further. "Your cunt is
nibbling my finger, Princess. You're enjoying it aren't you?" The dirty
talk from the older man embarrassed me because I knew it was true yet it
further heightened the stimulation I was getting. My pussy was stretched
further as I felt an extra finger moving in and out with increasing speeds
while my clit was getting rubbed and flicked around by his thumb. As I felt
myself on the edge of orgasm, Joe began to bounce me up and down again with his
legs in opposing motion to his fingers. The action made each finger thrust even
deeper and enjoyable such that I had to hold on tightly to Joe's shirt to
steady myself. As I heard the squishy sound of his fingers going in and out of
my soaked pussy getting louder and louder, I continued to fight the orgasm.
"C'mon Princess, c'mon" Joe urged softly. In my head I kept telling
myself, "No, don't." However, with another huge bounce and large
thrust of his fingers, my inhibitions faltered and I came.
My arms couldn't hold me up anymore and my face crashed towards Joe's chest. I
bit a huge chunk of Joe's shirt and I groaned long and loud. I didn't realize
that fighting an orgasm would make me come harder than I ever did before. Wave
after wave of sheer bliss hit me as Joe continued to finger me and rub my
throbbing clit. It seemed like forever before the last few waves subsided.
Sweat beads trickled down onto my t-shirt as I was tried to catch my breath,
causing it to see-through but covering myself was the last thing on my mind.
Joe pulled his fingers out of my drenched pussy with a loud sucking sound. He
smeared his fingers around my lips and put it into my gasping mouth. I
unconsciously sucked it clean. I felt someone helping me up. It was Brian. I
didn't even bother adjusting my shorts as Brian picked me up and carried me
seeing as my legs felt like jelly. He thanked Joe for a wonderful afternoon
tea. Joe was still sitting there and said "Anytime Brian. And thank you,
Princess." I didn't know why he thanked me but as I looked back at him on
the chair I noticed there was a bulge in his shorts.
We got back to the yacht and Brian helped me up. My head was still in the
clouds as he put me on the floor. He removed the Jacuzzi tub cover and switched
the tub on. Brian got me out of my clothes and placed me in the tub. As I put
my head on the headrest, he switched on the water jets. There were even foot
jets. What an awesome feeling! I thought Brian was going to join me but he went
back to his controls and steered us back to his place. The water jets certainly
helped to clear my mind. Perhaps I was getting used to alcohol or I didn't
drink as much as I did at the restaurant. I thought back at what had happened
today at Brian's pool and at the light house and I still couldn't believe what
had happened. I would die if anyone ever found out. Its just wasn't the sort of
thing I or anyone would normally do. I felt my crotch and noticed that my lips
were still slightly open. I got out of the tub and dried myself with a towel
Brian had left. Soon we were back at Brian's place. Brian said that I could leave
so I put my clothes back on and left.
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