Georgia - S01 E93

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Georgia - S01 E93

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 93

As I kept myself afloat I said,

“Can you stand up and turn around Ben?”

He very slowly did then I swam to the back of the jet-ski and said,

“Watch me Ben.”

I grabbed the handle on the back of the seat then lifted my feet so that they were on the back, each side of the seat; then slowly pulled myself up.

“Have a good look Ben.” I thought as I was rising out of the water with my legs spread.

When I was standing on the jet-ski I said,

“Your turn Ben.” And I pushed him to his right and in he went.

As he surfaced he was smiling and I motioned for him to swim round to the back. As he was doing so I sat down and swung my legs round so that I was facing the back. I then moved to the back so that I could see him and he could look up and see my spread pussy.

“Right, up you get Ben.”

As he came up I shuffled my feet back so that there was room for him. As I got to the front seat I sat down and leaned back so that my back was on the Handle Bars.

Ben sat on the rear seat and I looked at him looking at my pussy.

“You can touch it again if you want to Ben.” I said.

“Is that part of my training in the use of a jet-ski Georgia?”

“Fucking me can be part of the training if you want it to be; or you could just fuck me right now.”

Ben looked at me then reached forwards with his hands and put them on my hips; and gently pulled me to him. As I started to move I lifted my lower legs so that as I went forwards, my legs went over his thighs.

My arms went round his neck and we stared each other in the face.

Then he kissed me.

Before long I was reaching down to his swimming shorts and getting his, by then, hard cock out. He lifted me up then lowered me down onto his cock.

I didn’t take many thrusts before I started to cum but I kept riding him as my body jerked about, until I felt him shoot his load deep inside me.

When we both stopped moving we just stared at each other as his cock started to go soft.

“Oh shit.” Ben said; “I’ve just fucked my future boss’ daughter. He might sack me before I’ve even signed the papers.”

“No he won’t; daddy probably brought you here so that you could fuck me. He will have been worrying that I might be mixing with the ‘wrong sort’ so he brought you to remind me what the ‘right sort’ are.”

“Hmm, so I’m the right sort am I?”

“You are the type of person that I’m sure he would want me to marry; but that’s about 10 or 15 years away. Right now all I want is to have lots of fun; and if that means fucking one of his employees then so be it. Now, let me get off and I’ll get on behind you and we can have some fun of a different type.

Ben let go of me and I deliberately fell off and into the water. Then I swam to the back and got on behind him.

I put my arm round his waist and said,

“Let’s go; I’m sure that you can work things out.”

He did, and we were soon skimming the water slowly getting faster and moving from side to side.

As I got more confidence in his driving I let my hands go down until they were cupping his cock and balls.

“This is so that I can stop you if you go too quick.”

“Ouch; I’d better slow down a bit then.”

Ben did slow down and as we got near to another little beach I pointed him in that direction.

When he beached the jet-ski I jumped off and said,

“You need to fuck me again Ben; this time in the water so that I don’t get sand up my hole.”

“That sounds painful.” Ben said,

“It does, but thankfully I’ve never had that problem.”

We walked along the beach a bit then went into the water where Ben fucked me again.

After a bit of exploring I drove the jet-ski back to the yacht while Ben caressed my right tit and my pussy. I had to slow right down when his caressing took me over the edge for yet another orgasm

I’m so glad that I had that O-Shot.

Daddy was on the phone when we got back and I don’t think that he even knew we were back until I went and stood in front of him.

Shortly after that we headed back to the marina where I discovered that daddy needs more practice at reversing the boat; it took him 4 attempts to park it.

I sat in the back for that journey; daddy was driving the boat and looking forwards all the time but Ben wasn’t and I took the opportunity to tease him by spreading my legs wide and rubbing my clit. He watched me cum again.

That evening daddy took us to the Yacht Club Dinner. It felt so strange for daddy and Ben to be wearing suits, shirts, ties, socks, shoes and underpants and for me to be wearing only heels and a dress that I’m sure you could squeeze into a matchbox. I say strange, but it was nice as well, knowing that the dress would be see-through as soon as we got into the bright lights of the function room and that the slits on the front that go up well above my pussy would put my slit on display when I was anything but stood still.

I was surprised to see Kate, Zoe and her parents there as well. Both Kate and Zoe were wearing some of the clothes that they had borrowed from me and I thought that they looked fantastic although they later told me that their father told them that they looked like sluts and told them that their punishment the next day would be a severe one.



They weren’t sat at our table to us which was probably a good job because I was sure that daddy would say something to Mr. Billingham about his daughter’s punishments.

I was sat between daddy and Ben but that didn’t stop some of the others from noticing that they could see my tits. Well, I assume that was the reason why they were staring at my chest.

After the meal and a couple of short (thankfully) speeches, the dancing started with old time ballroom dancing; daddy’s forte; and he waltzed me around the room causing the skirt part of my dress to open up and display my pussy to anyone who was looking. I, of course, loved it, and when I asked daddy if he knew what was happening to my dress he just said that he knew.

Was my father deliberately exposing my pussy to all those people? It certainly appeared so, and when I later asked him why he hadn’t stopped me dancing he replied,

“Would you have wanted me to stop Georgia?”



“No daddy.”

“I thought not.”

I reached up and kissed his cheek.

I finally got the chance to talk to Zoe and Kate during a break before the modern music started.

They wanted to know if I’d fucked Ben and if I could get him to fuck them.

I wanted to know how their punishments were going. They told me that they are still happening and that their daddy was still giving them orgasms. They told me that a big one was likely to happen soon and warned me to keep away from them for a while so that I didn’t feel obliged to share their punishment. I told them that I’d think of something that could get us all spanked.

Zoe told me that she loved my dress and asked me where I got it; and I told them that they both looked good in their outfits.

I asked them to come and dance with Ben and me so that they could flash their goodies at him.

And that’s what we all did. Daddy had done enough dancing and Ben took over with me. It was another opportunity for me to flash my goodies at him as well everyone else on the dance floor.

When we finally left to go back to the boat daddy went straight to bed leaving Ben and I to have a drink before turning in. I went straight down to my cabin and took my dress off before going back up for that drink and Ben and I fucked him before going to our separate beds.

About 30 minutes after we went to bed I got up and crept to daddy’s cabin and snuggled up to him hoping that he’d wake me up in the morning in the nicest possible way.

He did.

It was fishing again the next day and I was lucky in that daddy anchored the yacht off the beach at Salines. Another chance for me to do some teasing; and I took it. I came prepares with the things that I’d need in waterproof pouches and I parked the jet-ski where I had the last time I’d arrived there by jet-ski. It was a different young man that promised to look after it and after I’d walked away from him I turned for a quick look back and saw that he was still staring at me.

I had another 4 or 5 hours of teasing and improving the tan on my inner thighs. I also went to the beach bar above the clothed area wearing the only suit that I’d brought ashore. Again, no one seemed to care about me being naked.



The handful of men that watched me doing my exercise routine seemed please that I was naked.

When I got back to the boat daddy and Ben were still trying to catch fish and still talking about goodness knows what. I didn’t even try to understand the conversation. After I’d parked the jet-ski I went and sunbathed some more at the front of the boat.

I must have dozed off because the next thing that I knew was the sound of the boat’s engine starting up. I stayed up on the front of the boat right until we got back to the marina.

Daddy stayed on the boat that evening, saying that he’d just get something to eat at one of the many restaurants around there whilst Ben and I got a taxi to the other side of the harbour. I wore a skirt and crop, baggy top hoping that Ben’s hands would get up the inside of both of them.

We went to a nice restaurant where we talked about all sorts of things. He wanted to know what I’d been doing with myself since I got to Ibiza. I didn’t tell him about most of it but I did decide to tell him about the hypnotist.

At first he didn’t believe that a woman could orgasm just by hearing a particular word.

“Prove it.” Ben said.

“Okay, name some Greek Gods.”

“What?

“The trigger word that I’ve been programmed to orgasm to is the name of a Greek God.”

“Oh, right, err; Apollo, Zeus, Ares, Atlas.”

“What was the name of the god of fertility, the one with a huge penis?”

I made sure that I had nothing in my hands.

“Oh, err, the name ended in ‘pus’. I remember that because it goes with the huge cock; err, ‘P’, ‘Priapus’, that’s it ‘Priapus’ am I right? Oh my gawd Georgia, are you _____ are you cumming? You are aren’t you?”

I was; and it was a good job that I was sat down.

“You’re not faking that are you?” I vaguely heard.