My night spent in the garage was warm and very uncomfortable, at least in the bedroom when I stretched out of my bed I was still on carpeting as opposed to the hard cement floor.
My alarm went off at 5, but I was already awake I crawled up the stairs and waited, I needed to pee very badly, but didn’t want to wake him up to ask.
Maybe 45 minutes later he came in to the bathroom and we followed our normal routine. Once he was done with me I shifted on the floor a bit trying to show him I needed to pee, and was finally allowed to.
I crawled down the stairs and made our breakfast, and we ate, he ignored me mostly, playing on his phone the whole time.
When we finished I cleaned up as normal the met him in the living room in the Kneel position as instructed.
He sat down in front of me on the couch with his iPad. He went on to tell me that it seemed unfair to punish me for something I don’t remember doing. He sat the iPad on the floor where I could see it and the video played, and he was correct, I spent almost an hour on the couch reading. I have no idea how I can’t remember that.
He told me to go up and shower, and explained our plans for the day. We were going to go to the pool in the early afternoon, his fathers for a bbq later, then go watch the fireworks.
I showered and shaved, then crawled back down to him, and was given free time.
We relaxed around the house for a few hours, watched a movie together, then had a light lunch.
About 10 he said we should get ready. I went upstairs, did my makeup( yes I did my makeup to go to the pool, we live in a large tourist town and when we go to the pool it’s at one of the resorts here in town), I put my bathing suit on and a dress over it.
This was breaking a few of the rules, like no clothes in the house, and only one layer of fabric so I made sure to get permission first.
I packed our bag, and a few things we would need for the day.
We left the house, drove through town and takes. We arrived at the property we were going to go to the pool at(we go to about three different places depending on what’s going on at those places at the time). This was not one of our normal spots, but I figured with the holiday he was thinking the others would be packed. We walked to the check in desk and received our wrist bands.
We walked down a long bath way that is covered in tress then came two black steel gates. The one on the right had a sign that stated the property name and pool the one on the left had a sign that had the property name and in big letters underneath “Toptional”, and a red sign underneath warning that minors are not permitted.
We have several of these places in town and I have driven by the sign for this one almost daily.
My heart began racing as he opened the gate on the left.
We continued walking down a long pathway that eventually let out to the pool. There’s surprisingly not as packed as I was expecting, but still a pretty good amount of people. We walked around and found a spot with two lounge chairs.
I spread out my towel and sat on the edge of the seat looking around, while he went to get us drinks.
He came back with our drinks and laid back in his chair, I took a few sips, pulled my dress off and sat back in my chair also.
I began to relax as time went on, and I had managed to keep my top. We finished off our drinks while talking then he ordered us two more.
Looking around, it was starting to get a bit more crowded, and there were very few topless women.
We sat and worked on our drinks and he offered to put lotion on my back. I sat on his chair between his legs as he began rubbing the lotion in. I felt his hands playing with the strings of my bikini then felt it first the top then the back come loose. I held my hands against my breasts holding the cups to my body.
He spoke in my ear
“Put your hands down”
I kept holding.
“Put your hands down, you really don’t want to make me say it again”
I dropped my hands and he pulled my top away.
Not sure out to describe this other than being topless in public, it didn’t make it any easier that we were at a place that it was ok, or that I wasn’t the only one. It was still a first for me and pretty uncomfortable
He continued rubbing lotion on my back then brought his hands around and rubbed it over the front of me, making sure to take his time on my breasts.
Once he was finished, he stood and held out his hand suggesting we cool off in the pool.
I reached for his hand and walked beside him, practically glued to his arm. We stepped down in to the water, I tried going for the deeper end so that my chest would be covered, but he took my hand and kept me in the shallower end.
As we stood in the water and talked, I could feel the eyes in me, it felt like everyone there knew what was really going on. As uncomfortable as I was feeling it was a bit thrilling knowing that other men were checking me out.
Once he felt we had spent enough time in the water we headed back to our chairs. He handed me some money and asked if I would go get the drinks this time.
I looked towards the bar are and it was packed. I looked at him and told him i couldn’t do it alone and asked him to come with me. He refused, saying I would be fine.
I took the money and walked what felt like 2 miles to the bar and stood at the back of the line, which consisted mostly of guys and some girls my age. It probably took just under ten minutes of me standing there awkwardly for it to be my turn to order. Most of the guys in the line had been pretty decent, I got them glancing a bit but nothing to crude, the bar tender on the other hand acted a bit of an ass, making a few crude comments. I honestly figured he would be the most used to it and have better manners but I was mistaken.
I took the drinks back to our spot and sat them down on the little table, took my seat and put my sunglasses down and try to just let it go.
We finished up about 30min later and he announced that we should probably get to his fathers.
As we drove he asked if I had enjoyed it at all, and I admitted that I did a little. He laughed and said he figured I would. Sometimes I think he knows me better than I know myself.
We arrived at his fathers and most of the family was already there, the food was already cooked and everybody was making their plates.
I stoped to say a few hellos and he offered to go make our plates. While he was away I grabbed us both a beer and found a spot at one of the tables. He came up behind me and sat our food on the table. His paper plate, and my paper bowl. He had actually gone up there and come up with the idea of shoving enough food to fill a plate in to an absurdly small paper bowl. This was so ridiculous looking that his father began making fun of him. I ate my food happily at the table for what felt like the first time in forever.
The rest of our time with his family was uneventful. We had a good time visiting, and watching the little kids run around and play.
We left just a little before the sun was supposed to go down and met some friends in a parking lot. We all drove off in to a field behind a park that’s going to be doing a firework show.
He sat up the back of our truck with blankets, a case of beer, and everybody just chatted for awhile.
As it began to get dark he called me over to the front of the truck, he was standing at the drivers side with the door open. I approached him and he pulled me in between him and the open door. He pulled a plug out of a bag behind his seat. He covered his fingers in line then leaned in to me.
Reaching his hand under my dress he worked his fingers between my ass cheeks and began pushing his finger in to me.
He pumped in to me a few times before withdrawing and replacing his fingers with the shiny metal object.
I leaned in to him and held my breath as he pushed it past my muscles.
He slapped my ass, and laughingly told me to go play with my friends.
I returned to the group and he joined me, but after a little bit everyone drifted off to their own vehicles to get ready for the show.
We got settled in to the back of our truck, he grabbed us each a beer and gulped his quickly.
He handed me the bottle and told me that he was sure I would know what to do with it.
I guess I should have figured what he wanted me to do, but I guess because I was taken by surprise I really had no idea. I reached out and took the bottle from him thinking he wanted me to dispose of it somewhere. I guess I have him a confused look because he took the bottle back from my hand and moved his hand under my dress.
He attempted to work it in to me, it because of my position and the fact that I was pretty dry it wasn’t happening. He pulled the bottle back up and placed it to my lips and pushed. I allowed it to go in to my mouth, praying nobody could see I tried to get it as wet as possible.
He returned it back under my dress and I slid down a bit so that I was in more of a laying position. He managed to work the neck inside me. I attempted to pull the blanket that we were laying on up over my lap, it there wasn’t enough free fabric to cover me.
He kept working it in and out of me for awhile, then the lights to the park went out followed by one firework shooting in to the air to symbolize the start of the show.
He lifted my dress to my hips and began pumping faster. I tried to pull my dress back down, but he swatted my hand away.
We were in the bed of the truck so not very visible from the sides, but if anybody walked in front of us or came up to the truck they would get quite the surprise.
The fireworks seemed to go on forever as he pounded the bottle hard in to me, the glass from where the bottle begins to widen slapping against my skin.
The show ended and he pulled out. Everyone was pretty quick about packing up and leaving.
We drove home with me shifting in my seat trying to find a comfortable way to sit with the plug in me.
We went pretty much straight to the shower when we got home and followed our routine.
He ordered me in to the bedroom when I was done.
I met him in our room where he was already ready for bed. He told me that we had a long day and that he didn’t want me staying up tonight.
My bed was back at the foot of his and I crawled in to it and assumed the humble position thinking that maybe he had forgot that the plug was still in my ass.
He came over to me, slapped my ass hard and told me to get to sleep
He turned out his light and it wasn’t long before I could tell he was out.
I tried to get comfortable grateful that at least I was back in our bedroom, but wishing he had at least taken the plug out and wondering if this ever gets more comfortable
It took awhile but I did manage to fall to sleep and only woke a few times during the night.
