Virgin Vacation: Market day (fm:exhibitionism, 7516 words) [17/17] show all parts

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The vacation was amazing. I was loving everything about it. The weather was perfect, we’d been out and seen plenty of the local culture and learnt something about the history of the area. And the sex was better than anything I could have imagined. Bob had unleashed a passion in me. The further he pushed me the more confident I became and the more I wanted. Being exposed was still humiliating, letting people see me naked brought an acute embarrassment but also turned me on so much.

We were standing in the hotel lobby waiting for Sheila. Sheila and Doug had the room next to ours and their kids had the one across the corridor. We’d promised to drive her to a market in a nearby town. Doug was taking the kids on an excursion to visit a major cathedral and would be gone all day. Sheila said he always took the kids for a day trip to give them some culture and give her a day to herself. To be accurate Bob had promised, after involving Doug and - mainly - Sheila in my humiliation. The memories of what she and Bob had told me to do - and I had done it - still made me blush but it did also turn me on. I wasn’t sure what the day would bring. Bob hadn’t given me any instructions on what to wear so I couldn't gauge what he had in mind. Left to my own devices I dressed conservatively: a nice sun dress, below the knee with short sleeves and underwear - panties and bra - and a sun hat. I was secretly annoyed that Bob hadn’t told me not to. I had shorts, a swimsuit and a light cardigan in my beach bag.

Shelia appeared in the doorway, coming in from the forecourt where she’d made sure Doug and the kids were safely on the coach. Seeing us she waved and made her way over. Bob was lazily stroking his fingers up and down my back and driving me crazy with desire. As she arrived he snapped my bra strap and laughed as I shot him a disapproving glare. But I liked it.

“Well, you two have been at it like rabbits” she announced, trying to humiliate me straight away, I blushed furiously, “thought we might have to complain to hotel management at one stage you were so noisy” she continued as we made our way to the car.

“That’s not fair” I sulked "I've been really quiet since you heard me saying…” I faltered a little “...since you heard me saying those things” I finished.

“Oh Jo, sweety” she said, hooking her arm into mine and walking along with me “you are not quiet. Even through the thick hotel walls we can hear you screaming and begging for more. And so can most of the hotel” she corrected me. “But that's OK, you're allowed to make a noise if you’re enjoying yourself, you don’t have to be gagged” I think she sensed I was weary about the day ahead and was trying to put me at ease.

“She’s wearing panties today, maybe if she gets too noisy I could take them off and gag her with them” Bob interjected, smirking to himself.

Sheila ignored him, I didn’t. I started imagining wha that would be like - to have my panites stuffed in my mouth as Bob fucked me.

“You’re young, and clearly deeply in love” Shelia continued "you're just finding your way, enjoying all the newness. This is your first time isn’t it” she continued.

“Yes” I confessed “I’d not even let Bob get his hand inside my bra, never mind anything else before we got here. And I hardly ever masturbated; wanked" I corrected myself to use the filthy language.

We were driving now. Shelia and I had sat next to each other in the back of the car. Bob had decided this was girl talk and was better off out of it.

“There you go see, it's all new and exciting and you want to try everything” I could feel the maternal instincts coming out of Sheila as she continued to put me at ease “just because you enjoy it - no matter who hears, or sees - doesn’t mean you’re a slut. It just means you are young and in love and having a good time and there's nothing wrong with that. And besides you are on holiday who’s going to know

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Qaz Writer writes Sun 22 Feb 2026 05:57:

Enjoyed the story. It would be wild to display my wife like that in a vacation town. So what's going to happen with the whip back at the hotel? Thanks for the story.

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