My Family Holiday
By Kathy.
I asked Chas if he minded me going and looking after the boys while I was away. He replied he did not, as he had just treated himself to a new DVD home cinema unit. To be fair, this was her treat, and anyway, perhaps I would have some good stories to tell him when I got back. I assured him I would have.
The day arrived, and we set off for the airport. The plane took off on time, and after several hours of flying, we arrived at our destination. When we got off the plane, the sky was blue, and the sun was hot. I thought, “I’m going to enjoy this and have some fun.”
We got a taxi to the apartment, which was basic but adequate for our needs. It had a small seating area, somewhere to cook, a shower, and two bedrooms. We unpacked and then walked around the complex to familiarize ourselves with it. I wanted to check out the talent, which seemed quite promising. The rest of the day was spent relaxing, followed by a meal in the evening and an early night, as it had been a long day.
The next couple of days were spent sightseeing trips around the island, so on the third day, we decided a day sunbathing on the beach was required. We made our way there and walked along the length of it, as it was a longish beach. At the far end, we were surprised that this area was a nudist beach; no signs had mentioned this. I said this looks like a good spot, and they agreed. We found a place by some rocks and all stripped off, me naked, but my mum and aunty decided to keep their bikini bottoms on and then spread ourselves out under the sun.
After a couple of hours, my mum and aunty said they were going for a walk and looking around the shops. Did I want to come? I replied that I would rather stay and soak up more rays, so they dressed and went.
I had been lying there about another one and a half hours when I noticed three young lads of about nineteen and twenty years of age looking over at me. They had come across the nudist area and thought they would have a look to see if there were any naked women about. Other than me, there were only about a dozen others on that part of the beach, most being older people, and the only other women must off been in their sixties and overweight.
The young men walked over and sat down on their towels about ten yards from me, and I could see them looking at my naked body and making comments to each other and laughing. I was enjoying their eyes feasting on my body, so I gave them a show. I parted my legs more, giving them a good view of the inside of my shaven cunt, then moved one hand down my stomach and onto my cunt then proceeded to rub and pinch my clit, making my body arch and me moan, then inserted a couple of fingers into my moist hole and frig my self hard. My other hand was massaging my tits and pinching my nipples.
Through half-closed eyes, I could see they had moved closer and were rubbing the bulges in the front of their shorts. I turned to them and said, to their amazement and shock, wouldn’t they like to come and take over? They grinned at each other and were there like a shot. Soon three pairs of hands were pleasuring my body, squeezing and pinching my tits, fingers delving into my cunt and rubbing my clit until, with a shudder, I cried out. I was Cumming, my body arching and shaking from the intensity of the climax.
I shouted at them to get their shorts off and give me a good fucking. I soon had my legs over the shoulders of one of the men as he pounded away at my cunt while the others shouted encouragement, telling him to fuck the tart good. I was moaning and groaning and telling him to fuck me hard, ram his hard cock in me, cum in me. He shot his load deep into my cunt, then pulled out. I pulled his cock to my mouth and sucked the last drops of cum from the bell end, then licked the shaft and his balls clean. Christ, what a fucking slag she is, I heard one of them say.
Next, I was pulled into a doggy position, and another cock was shoved up my cunt while the third man knelt in front of me and fed his cock between my lips. Both men then began to fuck me on both ends in earnest, the one cock going down my throat until his balls were slapping my chin. The one fucking my cunt pulled out, and I felt his cock against my ass hole. “I’m going to give your tight ass hole a good fucking now, you slut” he sneered, and with that, began to push his cock into my tight ass hole. I groaned as the bell end pushed in, followed by the rest of his length until fully in. He then pulled back out and thrust back in again, speeding up until he was shagging my ass hard and furiously. The guy in my mouth watching this could not hold on anymore and shot his warm salty cum into my mouth and over my face, then rubbed his cock all over it, spreading the cum everywhere.
The guy fucking my ass was telling me what a tight ass I had, and how good it was to fuck, and what a fucking whore I was, and pulling my head back by my hair, and mauling my dangling tits until he cum deep into my bowls. I climaxed again as he came telling him to shoot it up this sluts ass, fill it up.
After, the three guys put their shorts back on, and they each gave me a long kiss while having a last grope of my tits. Told me they had never had a fuck like that before, and I was one hell of a slut. I laughed and said, “Glad they had enjoyed it. I know I had.” Then they went on their way.
Just then, my mum and aunty appeared behind other rocks, grinning. Shocked, I asked, “how long have you been there,” they replied they had come back about twenty minutes ago and had seen me with my legs over the shoulders. They had decided not to disturb me and to watch my performance, which had been quite a performance. My mum added that she did not realize she had such a slut for a daughter and that she wouldn’t Chas mind if he found out. I told her I loved sex, that Chas did not mind one bit, and that he would want to hear about all I did on the holiday and had also participated in the fun and games in the past. They then said well, that’s good as they had enjoyed watching me be fucked and had wanked themselves to a climax watching. And that while they did not want to participate themselves, they did not mind watching, and we would have to create more stories to tell Chas when I got home. I readily agreed. They also added that they had noticed other older people watching and laughing amongst themselves. I laughed and said, I hope they didn’t have bad hearts.
Over the next week, we did quite a bit more sightseeing, and I did a fair bit of fucking; my mum and aunty were around most of the time. I was fucked a few more times on the beach, at a local taverna where there was a good-looking waiter who took us out the back and shagged me, a couple of times in the apartment while my mum took photos with a Polaroid camera to give the men, and once in the back of a taxi by the driver when we did not have enough money for the fare. He thought it a good deal having me stripped naked, giving my smooth cunt (I kept it shaved) a good licking, then fucking me while the others watched. But the best time came in the evening before our last day there.
We had two days left of our holiday, and that evening, a trip had been arranged for a medieval-type meal and wine outing at a large house about ten miles from our resort. When we arrived, there must have been at least two dozen or more people there as well as us, about three-quarters of them men and the rest women, and also three or four waiters. We were all seated around three tables, one at the top and two down the sides, like at a banquet.
As the evening went on and the wine flowed, everybody got rowdier, especially the men. Soon, some men started shouting for the women to dance for them. There were no takers for this until my Mum shouted (sitting at another table with her sister), “Come on, Kathy, give us a dance. Get up and entertain us all.”
The rest, Kathy, Kathy, carried on the chant until I got up and moved between the tables to a round of cheers, including the women. Music played, and I started to sway and gyrate to it, throwing my head back and running my hands over my body.
Some of the more rowdy men now started shouting, “Come on, Kathy, strip for us.” I heard my mum and aunty shout, “Yes, strip Kath and show us what you got, do your thing.” Everybody was now shouting “strip, strip, strip. So, as the music played, I began to unzip my dress, pull it off my shoulders, down to my waist, and let it fall to the floor, kicking it into the crowd. I was now in just my black bra and thong. Next, I unclipped my bra strap and pulled it slowly down, then off and threw it onto one of the tables. My tits bounced free. Finally, I hooked my fingers into the waistband of my thong and, slowly pulled them down and off and threw them to the cheering men. I was now naked except for my black four-inch high heels. All eyes were transfixed on my naked body, especially my smooth-shaven cunt and jiggling tits. I rubbed my hands over my tits and between my legs as I danced there nude.
The crowd was going mad, shouting and whistling, so I climbed onto one of the side tables and danced close in front of them. Soon their hands were pawing my legs and squeezing the cheeks of my ass as I made my way along the table, treading in food and spilling wine over the tables.
As I danced up to then on to the top table where all the rowdiest people were, several pairs of hands grabbed my legs, and I was pulled down, laughing onto my back among the food and spilled wine. Hands were trying to grab me from all directions, wanting to explore my willing body, rubbing, pinching, and probing all parts of my naked body. Fingers found their way into my hot wet cunt and my tight ass hole, and my tits and nipples were being mauled and pinched mercilessly. My body writhed as I reached a climax, and I moaned and shouted out loud. I was cumming as I did violently.
In my state of ecstasy, I faintly heard a women’s voice shout out to give the slut what she wants, men, a good fucking, followed then by my mum’s voice shouting, “Come on, men, who want to fuck my daughter, she’s a good shag, and the slut will do anything.” I saw my aunty laughing and beckoning the men up to the table.
One of the men climbed up onto the table, took off his shorts, and climbed on top of me. I instinctively pulled my legs up and over his shoulders and felt a hard cock slide deep into my hairless cunt. I bucked and groaned as he drove his cock in and out until he soon climaxed and shot his cum over my stomach and tits.
Immediately, another cock found its way up and was pumping away hard. I saw my mum come up behind him and grab his hips, then lift them and down, helping him to fuck me deep. “Come on, fuck my slut daughter,” she shouted as she pushed down hard on his hips, ramming his cock further into my cunt, and continuing until he groaned. He was Cumming, and his cum flowed deep into my juicy cunt. He pulled out and my mum told him to shove it in my mouth for me to lick clean. I sucked and slurped until every trace of cum was cleaned off.
I was then rolled over and pulled up into the doggy position, and cocks were now fed into my mouth and cunt. Another man climbed up and positioned himself under me. “Let’s triple fuck the whore,” he said. The one in my cunt withdrew, and I was pushed down until I was impaled on the underneath cock, then the one on top, in one thrust, inserted his up my ass to the hilt. I cried out, but once they were all in rhythm, I was enjoying the sensation of all my holes full of cock. Still not satisfied, two more cocks were placed in my hands to jerk off. When all of them cum, I was covered in their jism. It was running out of all my holes and over my arms and back.
All three holes were soon filled again, and it started over again. The crowd was going wild. Shouting to hurry up with the slag, as plenty were in the queue. The women were calling me slut, whore, and slag, telling the men to bore out my cunt, and stretch my ass. Telling them to cum on my face and wank between my tits, cover me in cum. My mum and aunty among them joining in.
Some men were smearing food and wine over me while the women were taking turns using the bottles on me, while others were again taking turns to fuck my mouth or wank over my face. The waiters and owner of the restaurant had also been having their fair share of me and had, at one time or another, had their cocks in all of my holes. I had gone from being a guest at their restaurant to being the entertainment, their slut fuck toy.
The wine was poured over my abused body, and the men and women licked and sucked it off, making sure they left bite marks and love bites all over my body, but mainly around my cunt, ass, and the top of my thighs. I was again rolled over onto my stomach, lying on squashed food and spilled wine. The men, with encouragement from the women, now lined up to fuck my ass. One after another, my ass hole was pummeled with cocks. All I could do was lie there, grunting like an animal as these men yanked my head back by my hair, pinched and twisted my nipples, and roughly mauled my tits as they plunged in and out of my now gaping ass hole.
“Ass fucking slut, you love this, don’t you,” one said as he was shagging me. I just mumbled, and he jerked my head back, Tell us bitch,” one woman shouted as she slapped me across the face.
“Yes,” I said, “I love it.”
She slapped me again, “Tell us what you are.”
“I’m a dirty slut who loves to be ass fucked, loves to be naked in public. A slag that likes to be gangfucked, covered in cum, and punished in front of an audience. A real filthy cunt,” I said.
She slapped my face a few more times and twisted my nipples hard, making me scream. “Hurt the fucking bitch,” she said. T
They were all happy to do so. Everybody was cheering and laughing, enjoying the spectacle and the entertainment.
When they had all had a shag of my ass, I was left moaning, still lying face down cum pouring from my tortured asshole. Suddenly I heard a crack and a sharp pain across the cheeks of my ass; I screamed, another sharp pain. Women had got hold of a belt and were whipping me hard with it. Again and again, it rained down on my ass cheeks. “Scream bitch” she snarled. And I did as she thrashed my ass with this leather belt.
“Fucking turn her over,” she said to some other women, who roughly turned me onto my back and then held my arms and legs wide apart.
The leather belt now came down again, this time across my tits. I screamed out loud again, but my nipples became even larger. Some of the other women joined in, whipping me across my thighs and between my legs. I writhed and arched my body and struggled against the hands holding me as the belts made contact with my vulnerable cunt, stinging my clit and splashing the cum that was oozing out of it. I was near to cumming again and cried out as the belts made contact with my ravished body once again that I was cumming. “Look, she loves it. It’s made the dirty cunt cum” somebody shouted to a round of laughter. “Well, let’s make her cum some more,” another woman replied. “Punish my whore of a daughter,” my mum said as my naked, limp body was being punished more; this time, the stinging made me piss myself, it pouring from my sloppy hole and mixing with the cum. This caused more laughter, and they shouted out, “Look, the cunts pissed herself.”
The whipping finally stopped, and I was left lying there, my tits, ass, and my cunt stinging and red, but not for long. I felt hands pulling my legs up and apart, and I groaned as I felt a wine bottle push wide end into my sloppy cunt, then the neck of another bottle up my ass. These women were now fucking me with these wine bottles.
“Look at that slut. She’s taking all that bottle up her cunt, and loving it,” a man said.
“Yes, and her ass, Christ, the slag won’t be any good to her husband or any other man for a while after this,” another said.
They laughed.
“Only be any good for a donkey to fuck,” another said.
“You never know. We might see that, yet seeing her strapped legs apart under one would be a laugh. See, it’s a mammoth cock disappearing up her cunt. The tart could probably take its full length,” somebody replied to another round of laughter.
The restaurant owner shouted, “Hey, there’s one out the back in the yard.”
When for the time being, they had finished abusing my now ravished, dirty, cum covered body, I was dragged off the table onto the floor by my hair and outside into the courtyard. The floor was rough on my ass and tits as I was dragged, and the women kicked me on my ass or tits as I was pulled along, saying get a move on slag as they did so. Outside, I was left lying on my back in the dirt. I was pulled onto a low bench, and the donkey led over. I was positioned under the donkey, and the owner guided its cock into my cunt the slapped its ass. It lunged forward almost all its length disappearing into my cunt.
I screamed out loud. It withdrew and lunged again. All its length now forced its way up. I cried out loud again but was now getting used to this large cock reaming out of my ravaged cunt. Everybody there laughed and cheered at each lunge, even my mum and aunty. I was now well and truly a filthy slut and whore. It carried on fucking me for about five minutes as I lay there moaning and cumming until finally it cum, filling my cunt and shooting large amounts over my stomach and tits. It was lead away and I was pulled off the bench onto the dusty dirt floor.
“I think the slut needs to be washed off men,” the women laughed.
“Piss all over the dirty cum covered bitch”.
They all got their cocks out and pissed. The warm salty liquid poured over me, splashing onto my tits, running down my stomach and down between my open legs. They aimed for my face, and I opened my mouth, drinking and tasting it, filling my mouth and running down my cheeks into the dirt and soaking my hair. It was hard to believe that my mum and aunty were standing there watching all these men pissing over this naked, cum covered 40-year-old slut, lying on the ground in the dirt, a slag who was her daughter, and cheering them on and laughing with all the rest of them. She now knew me for the slag I was.
When they had all emptied their bladders over me, I was left lying in a large pool of mud. I could feel the remnants of their piss trickling down my stomach. The women pushed me with their feet grinding me into the mess and wiping the mud off their soles on my tits. I was then dragged again through the mud across the courtyard and tied up spread-eagled between two roof supports; my legs spread wide and on tiptoe, where I was left outside for what was left of the night. Men and women just walked over when they wanted to abuse my hanging body more, use me how they wanted. Some enjoyed whipping me; others either fucked me or pissed over me again. All night the room echoed my cries of pain or ecstasy, the sound of men groaning as they cum, and the contact of leather on naked flesh. Even the coach driver who had to stay the night had his fill of me, fucking all my holes. I told him that was his tip for this trip.
He laughed and said, “Best tip I’ve ever had.”
In the morning, I was cut down and taken back outside into the courtyard, where they hosed me down to clean the stinking mess off me. I found my thong but not my bra and dress (I never found the bra, but my Mum had my dress in a bag for safekeeping but had not given it to me, she thought I should arrive back dressed as I was like a cheap slut she said). I had to walk from the bus to our room in just my tiny thong, just as well. It was early, and we only saw a few workmen who shouted some course comments and whistled at us. The restaurant owner had told my mum I was the best entertainment they had ever had and to bring me back again; mum said they would on their next holiday. That day I spent rest to regain some energy.
In the evening, Mum said she had never seen a woman have so many things done to her body, and she hadn’t realized what a tart I was; my aunty agreed. I told them I had done this a few times with Chas present and loved it. I also said, but what did they think about how the others had treated me after they had had a few drinks? How could they do the things they did to my naked body, themselves included? Mum had to agree that it had surprised her as well that people could treat a woman like that, and more so that she could, but they had enjoyed seeing their first gangbang and more so as it was me.
Mum then told me she had seen many people taking photographs and videos of it all, so there would be lots of holiday pictures and videos people would love to see shown when they got home. Just think, she said, hundreds of people could be watching what was done to you last night. I said there were lots around from some of my other times. Mum said it was funny because when she was on a short break in the capital, she had noticed a video in a sex shop window, and the picture on the cover had women being fucked, and she had thought it looked just like me then but had thought no more about it. I said I had been fucked legless by a large group of men on a long weekend there a while back, a video had been taken, and I had heard him say he could make some money in the sex shops with it but had thought no more of it, so it may well have been me. We all agreed that I would have a good story to tell Chas when we got home, and if I ever did it again, they would love to be there, perhaps even thrash my ass herself. I assured them it probably would, and they could. We all laughed.
When we arrived home, Mum did not waste any time telling Chas what I had been up to, what a whore and a slut I had been, that I must have been fucked by at least three to four dozen men, probably a lot more, that she had lost count, and a donkey over the ten days, then added that they thought I deserved punishing for being such a dirty slut. He agreed and stripped me naked there in front of them, bent me over the sofa, and gave my ass a good spanking while commenting about all the bites and marks that were over my sluttish body. Then after gave me a good fucking in my ass and cunt, treating my body rough, ten days worth of shagging as he put it.
The three of them then agreed that as I was such a whore, I should be treated as one and be ready to be used whenever Chas wanted to. As they left for their homes, Mum said she and my aunty would like to see me used and gangfucked again. Chas said he would arrange something for them soon. I said I couldn’t wait.
The End.
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