Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 3
Ryan got me to sit with my legs open so that he could see my pussy. Every time that someone walked along the corridor I shut my legs, whispering that I didn't want then to see my pussy. Ryan told me that because all the skin around my pussy was the same colour as the rest of me and that I didn't have any pubic hair; people wouldn't be sure what they'd seen. I wasn't convinced, but I eventually agreed to keep my legs open and really got flustered when one or two people had a look.
I was sooo embarrassed and didn't want to expose myself like that, but Ryan wanted me to, so I did it. I really struggled to keep my legs open. The strange thing was that my body seemed to be enjoying having strangers look at my pussy. It got all wet.
Ryan could see that was embarrassed but he just grinned. He told me that it was just my religious guilt that was causing the embarrassment and that I was enjoying it really. He said that my wet pussy proved it.
After a while the frustration was too much and we sneaked into the toilet and Ryan fucked me as I sat on the front edge of the sink
As we straightened our clothes, Ryan rolled the top of my skirt over a couple of times. I tried to stop him, but he just asked me if I loved him. I knew that I was going to have to be very careful when there were strangers around.
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When we got to our destination I was half way up the stairs to go over to the other side of the rail track before I remembered how short my skirt was. I looked round and saw a couple of youths staring up at me with big grins on their faces.
I moved in front of Ryan.
The mobile home was great. The site was right on the coast and Ryan's uncle's horne was in the far corner of the site right next to the path to the beach. When we went out of the back door we could see the beach and sea. As soon as we got inside Ryan was taking my clothes off and we fucked for ages.
That night we went to the food store and to the bar for a drink. Ryan had me wear just one of his T-shirts-nothing else but shoes. It just covered my butt and I had to be real careful when I bent down in the shop. In the bar we sat at a table with our backs to the wall just near the entrance. Ryan wanted me to sit with my legs open. I got a little upset saying that I would be too embarrassed, but he asked me if loved him and if I wanted to please him.
Of course he got his way, I would do anything that he wanted.
It was embarrassing; about 7 or 8 men looked over to me when they went out to the toilet, and again when they came back in. Each time I got all embarrassed and had to fight hard to keep my legs open. My body betrayed me again and my pussy got sooo wet.
When I told Ryan he asked me to rate how aroused I was. He called it my 'arousal factor' (AF). told him it was a 5, and getting higher.
As more and more people looked at my legs and up my skirt, Ryan kept asking me what my AF was. When told him that it was a 9, and that I needed him to fuck me very soon, he decided that we should leave. We quickly walked back to the home and he fucked me just inside the door.
The next morning (student time) when woke up. Ryan wasn't beside me in the bed. I wandered around and found him sat out the back enjoying a cup of coffee and the sun. He was naked. About 10 feet away, people were walking passed on their way to the beach.
I was naked as well, and didn't want to go outside like that. As usual, Ryan won and I ran out and sat on his lap. He laughed at me and told me to stop being so shy,
"It's alright for you, you didn't have religious guilt rammed dowri your throat for years." I said.
"Don't worry TT, we'll work on that." He said, then, "Can you get me a refill when you get one for yourself please?"
I had to get up and go and get the coffee. When I came back both my hands were full and I couldn't shield my privates. There was no one on the path when I stepped out, but no sooner than I was out, a man and a couple of little kids walked by. What's more, the man looked at me.
As I went bright red, the man just kept walking, but he did have a grin on his face.
I felt so exposed sitting there not knowing if anyone passing was going to look over to us. Ryan seemed to enjoy my humiliation and he soon got a hard-on. It wasn't long before he got me to go stand up then sit down again, but with his cock inside me. Although I was enjoying it I just couldn't relax enough knowing that at any time someone could look over and see us fucking.
In the end, Ryan lifted me up and carried me in to the sofa where we satisfied each other.
After a couple of days fucking, eating and more fucking, we decided that we should really get out a bit. We wanted to go swimming, in the site's pool, and the sea. Ryan could get away with wearing his boxers, bit I had nothing so we decided to go to the nearest town and see what we could find.
There were 3 things that we wanted from town; food that we couldn't get in the site's small shop, a swimsuit for me (Ryan said that he'd use his boxers) and a vibrator. Ryan, and I, wanted to experiment.
On the bus into town Ryan suggested that I go for the groceries while he went and got me a swimsuit. Then we'd meet up and both look for a sex shop. wasn't too happy letting Ryan chose a swimsuit for me; I had visions of him getting a skimpy bikini or a full one piece. Ryan persuaded me that he knew what I wanted, and that he wouldn't disappoint me.
When we met up to go looking for a vibrator Ryan wouldn't show me what he's bought. He just asked me if I trusted him.
It took a while, but we did find a sex shop. I was so nervous going in, and my face felt like it was on fire. Anyway, we did find a vibrator that we both liked. It's a remote controlled one. That both scared and excited me. On the one hand loved the idea of Ryan being able to control my orgasms, but on the other hand I was scared as to where he'd do it. I was also scared that we'd lose it Inside me and have to go to the hospital to get it removed. The humillation of that thought terrified me
We rushed back to the mobile home to try it out. My pussy was dripping as Ryan slowly pushed it up my hole. When he switched it on it was ecstasy. I'd never felt anything like it.
After 2 orgasms I told Ryan that I needed to find out how easy it was to get the thing out of me. We spent the next 2 hours with me practicing squeezing it out or Ryan delving in with his fingers to get it out. Ryan suggested that give myself 4 orgasms then jump up and down with my legs wide open. He said that I'd be so wet that gravity would take over and it would just fall out. I tried it after 3, but it didn't fall out. In the end I was quite confident that I'd be able to squeeze it out on my own.
That night Ryan persuaded me to wear it when we went for a drink. He took the remote control in his pocket and didn't touch it until we were on our second drink.
Ryan had told me to keep my knees open a bit, but when he suddenly switched the vibrator on I clamped my thighs together and had to supress a scream. I was sure that half the pub looked at me. You can't imagine how embarrassed I was; especially when Ryan kept it switched on.
Ryan kept asking me what my AF was. When I told him that it was an 8, I also asked him to turn it off. When it got to a 9 I asked him if we could leave. His answer was to turn the vibe up to full.
I had my first public, humiliating orgasm that night.
As we walked back to the home Ryan told me that he was really proud of me and that he loved me so much.
The next afternoon we decided to go to the site's swimming pool. It wasn't much, but it was a chance to take a rest from the fucking, and have a swim.
I wanted to see and try-on the swimsuit that Ryan bought me but he wouldn't let me; he told me that it was a surprise. He told me that I'd have to go to the pool wearing just a towel, and he'd give me the suit there.
I wasn't happy but I went along with it. I didn't feel too happy as we walked there.
When we got there we grabbed a couple of sun loungers and Ryan had me flash my pussy to him. Then he wanted to sunbathe for a while before we swam. He said that he'd give me the suit just before we went for that swim.
We lay on those sun loungers with me wearing just that towel for about half an hour. My pussy was feeling the fresh air, but Ryan said that no one could see up the towel. I wasn't convinced and caught a couple of boys looking at my legs.
Ryan decided that it was time for the swim and told me to stand in front of him and close my eyes. I did, and I heard the rustle as he opened a bag. He then told me to lift my feet, one at a time, and I felt something being pulled up my legs. I was facing Ryan and no one could see my front.
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