Tale One
On another occasion my wife was on holiday with the girls. Shortly after my eldest daughters divorce. The rule was no talking about men. The penalty was having to run naked around the pool. Well by the end of the week all of club 18 - 30 had seen all of them in the altogether.
Tale Two
The first time Beth went away with Kath, and M they where cursing the bars of Ibiza, their term, not mine. In this particular bar they where trying to get a round of drinks but were short of the readies, the bar man said if they gave him a quick flash he’d let them off. No big deal they just whipped down their tops and collected a drink.
The next night there are in this other bar and they see the barman from the night before. They ask him what he’s doing here and he says that he owns a few bars along the strip. They get chatting to him and he invites them out to one of his club/pubs the next night. When they arrive he isn’t there, the girls say that he’d agreed to meet them but no one knew where he was. So they ordered a round of drinks. The barman looks puzzled, then the girls look puzzled, then the barman explains that the standard payment around here is a flash of the breasts. Not being drunk the girl’s weren’t in a mood to oblige so left. They went down the road to another bar and slowly got smashed. Kath got a bit drunk and got cross with the guy for not being at the bar so said they should go back and confront him. They walked back up the hill to the other bar and the owner was there with another group of women. Kath laid into him and he apologised and offered them drinks. After a few rounds the owner disappeared. My wife had noticed by now that they seemed to be the only women in an all male bar. They decided to go but found there way blocked by the bouncers. The bouncers demanded they pay for their drinks. They explained that the owner said they where on him. The bouncers weren’t having any of it. It was turning a bit ugly when the barman said that for a full flash they’d let them off.
The girls didn’t know what this meant but they soon found out as each in turn had to flash their boobs, then their pubic patch then their bare butt.
Tale Three
On another holiday they where in a bar and the bar man announced that it was karaoke night. There was a prize for the best singer(s). The girls all entered individually and in pairs along with various other groups of women. It ends up being a final contest between them and a group from Liverpool. They won. The girls from Liverpool told them about this other bar that had a karaoke contest. The prise was a sizable amount of money.
The girls went along on the night and found that the competitors all seemed to be groups of women. The first group got up on stage whipped their breasts” out and began to sing. The girls being great sports when it was their turn they too got up on stage and whipped out their assets and proved to be more than a match for the younger girls.
Tale Four
One particular holiday memory happen about 3 years ago now. They all decided to go on a club 18 “ 30 holiday. Not sure if it was a club 18 “ 30 actually or one of those look alike companies. Any way the reason for going was that my granddaughter than just about to be 17 wanted to go with her friends who where older than her but couldn’t because of some rule. So my wife, our two daughters, Kath, M and Emma all went.
There were various high jinxes but the one that I just thought was great was this one.
One night they”re all a bit drunk. They got to playing truth or dare. Eventually somehow the dare bit got to be about them all doing the same dare to see who would chicken out.
The dare was quite simple they had to leave the hotel room and walk/run down the hall to the stairs, about say 30 feet from the door. Of course they had to do it in just one piece of clothing. Well to decided on this pieces of paper where put into a bowl. They each wrote on it one item of clothing.
Kath drew first. She drew knickers. So she strips topless goes to the door of the room open its pokes her head out then runs down to the stairwell and back.
Next my eldest daughter draws out a piece of paper and gets bikini top. So she strips off and gets a bikini top from her room puts it on and goes to the door. Head out all quiet so off she goes covering her pubes as she went.
Next up is Emma. Emma was the student nurse treated mercilessly by M. She draws towel of group’s choice. They choose a hand towel. She draped it down the front of her body so that it covered breasts and pubic area. She did the walk and returned.
Next was my granddaughter. She drew out a piece of paper it said bikini bottoms. She said she’d have to go to her room to get them. The girls dared her to come back wearing just them and do her walk. Her room was two rooms down. She disappeared and sure enough came back in just bottoms but carrying a t-shirt for afterwards. She did her run and M was next.
M drew bra. So she strips down naked since she hadn’t a bra on. Then rummages in her case for one. She pokes her head out and then walks down the corridor. As she was turning back the sound of a group of rowdy lads fills the stairwell from below so M high tails it back.
The lads come up to their floor and go into one of the rooms opposite. There was a debate about continuing or not. It was decided to continue since the lads seemed to have gone quiet and gone to bed.
Next up is my wife. She draws a piece of paper and everyone looks. Her face drops. “Oh very funny. A birthday suit isn’t an item of clothing”, they all laugh but being a sport my wife strips off and goes to the door. She very carefully opens it and sticks her head out. No sign or sound of the lads. She opens the door fully and just stands there naked in the doorway getting up courage and making sure. She then quickly runs down the hall turns and begins to run back. There’s a sound of a door being opened and the sound of male voices. She takes to her heels and arrives back at her door just as the lads fully open their door and appear in the hall. They all hoot, “MOONY”. My wife darts in slamming
the door behind her.
The lads continue laughing and jeering in the corridor. Eventually they knock on the door and Kath open its. They are a good hummed bunch and banter starts between them. Eventually the girls get rid of them.
Next day at the poolside the lads make a beeline for the girls who with hangovers are sunbathing. The lads are great company and everyone gets on well. My grand daughter gets into a friendly argument over female superiority and some comments are made about male masculinity. It ends up that the guys challenge the girls to a swimming race. Kath had to ask what the prize was.
The lads thought for a minute and side you have to do a streak of our choice to night if you lose.
I won’t bore you with the race but the girls lost.
Anyway the girls had been out drinking that night and got back to the hotel about midnight. They decided that they’d go straight to bed. Has they where walking down the hall to their rooms the lads appeared from their room and asked if they where ready to pay up. The girls said they where.
They went into the lad’s room and they told them the rules. First they asked if they all had black high heels of some description, which they all did. The girls complained that this wasn’t fair they’d earlier agreed that each could wear one item of clothing. The lads said that they where keeping to the earlier agreement and produced little gift bags saying they bought them all too things to wear. But they couldn’t open them until they where back in their room. The lads said for them to call them when they where ready and that the girls had to be lined up along the wall with the mirror on. This ran from the door to the patio doors, which led out to the balcony. They must not all cover. This was a concession. The exact details are below.
The girls go to their room and open their gifts. Seeing the items they new they’d been had but being great sports went along with it. They all stood in a line along the wall in black-heeled sandals or shoes. Wearing their gifts. Kath rang the lads as my youngest daughter opens the room door; this was part of the deal the room door had to be open for the lads. The lads appear and where very impressed with seven naked women just dressed in heels and black sexy self-supports.
Keeping with the terms, my grand daughter had covered her breasts and patch as best she could. My two daughters had their breasts on show. Whilst M, and Kath, where stood with breasts and pubes on show. Emma was covering her breasts. My wife by special request was stood hands on head but facing the wall derriere on show.
The lads now explained the rest of the streak forfeit. I think originally they’d wanted them to do the Villa streak. But that would have been impossible. So they’d come up with a very simple yet interesting streak. In a cup was seven pieces of paper. Three had the word short on, three had the word long on, and one the word cross on. They would each draw a piece of paper. Then the girls asked what the long, short, and cross meant the lads explained. Imaging a crucifix three would be running the long length, three the short length and one person both lengths. The lads said once they had drawn they’d explain the exact details of routes.
Well my poor youngest daughter drew cross, my wife, granddaughter, and M got long, and that left my eldest daughter, Kath, and Emma with short.
The lads said that the shorts and longs couldn’t see each other’s streak. But that my youngest daughter who had to do both would ensure that both groups complied. They shorts would go firsts. But first the longs had to go to the room of another lad. This meant them walking naked down the hall a few feet. The longs soon found themselves in another lad’s room sitting on the bed trying best they could to conceal what they could.
The shorts” where then instructed to follow the lads from the girls” room but not before the lads opened the patio doors. The girls where taken into the lads room and out onto their patio. They’d been instructed to stand with their backs to the road with hands on head. The lads could now clearly see the four of them completely naked.
They where now instructed that one at a time they had to walk from the lads patio to their own, hands on head and when they got their to stand facing the pool. So their bottoms would be illuminated.
Well my youngest daughter went first. She walked with quite a pace to the door then stopped before poking her head out into the corridor. Once she was sure it was safe she stepped out into the corridor and did a twirl as she had been instructed. Then crossed the hall into her own room then walked to the patio and stood their facing the pool. The dim
white lights casting a ghostly hue on her naked body.
Next up was Emma, then Kath then my eldest daughter.
Once they were all on their own patio the lads said that the next part of the forfeit was to run back to the lads patio, all together. So, they did but with a catch. Before my youngest daughters ran out onto the patio the lads locked their patio door with the other three outside. The lads said that would contain them while they did the longs.
My youngest daughter was told now to go to her room and stand along the coridor wall. The lads went for the other three who return shortly. My youngest daughter had to confirm that they had all done the short leg.
The lads now explained the long leg to the women. They looked concern but where determined to meet their side of the deal.
The women would be taken one at a time to do their streak. They would then be placed in the other lads” room. First up was M. She was taken out of the room into the hall. She had to stand in the centre of the hall she was allowed to cover. She then had to walk down to the far end of the hall, turn around and walk back, then walk on past her start point to the other end of the hall. She was then put in the other lads” room on their balcony. This allowed her to communicate with the other three girls.
Next up was my eldest daughter. She was taken into the hall and had to sit down in the hall. She then had to stand walk down to the farthest away end and then sit down. She was then signalled to stand and walk back up the hall to the opposite end where she had to sit before being instructed to stand and walk back.
Next was my wife. She had to lay face down, then walk to the long end before lying down then standing and walking back past the start point to the other end where she laid down again. She unlike my eldest daughter and M was not allowed to cover.
Next up was my youngest daughter. She had to first stand, then sit, then lay down. She then had to walk down to the farthest end and stand, sit then lie down. This was repeated at the start point, then the other end then the start point again.
She was taken to the girls room and the others where brought from their time being locked out on the balconies.
I said I’d write about the other adventure with these lads. They all became friends and spent a few nights and days out together. One very hot day the girls where sunbathing. They asked the boys to go and buy them an ice cream. The boys ribbed them a bit about not going. They went for the ice creams but then teased them with them when They’d returned. They asked what it was worth to get the ice creams. The girls tried to avoid offering anything, then snatching them, but eventually, all with twinkles in their eyes I bet agreed to another streak/forfeit.
That night walking back from a club the guys approached them and said it was time to pay up. All the girls had to do was go skinny-dipping while the guys watched. The girls said they weren’t stupid enough to leave them in charge of their clothes. Fearing a fair walk home to hotel naked.
The girls eventually agreed to skinny-dip in two groups. The boys said that they wanted two groups of four so somebody had to do it twice. They got to pick and picked my wife. Even at 56 as she was then youngsters always seemed to like her. The next surprise was that they wanted the groups to do it on different nights.
The girls said they where going home the next day which was true but not until the early hours of the next day if you follow. It was decided that the other group would do it before they left.
The first group to go would be my wife, two daughters and granddaughter. The others where sent back to the hotel. Once the boys where sure they where gone they told the girls to strip, run into the sea, and count at least 50 before running out.
The girls stripped quickly in the half hazy moonlight but enough with the lights from the shore to be seen close too by the guys.
They were all wearing dresses with panties, and in the case of my wife and eldest daughter bras. They ran in count 50, in quite warm water that surprised them than ran out. The lads were all stood cheering the girls on but the girls noticed that something was missing, their clothes.
The lads said not to worry they just wanted them to dry off first by doing a small task. The girls had to stand up straight hands behind head for the lads to walk around them having a good look in the half-light. The lads gave the girls their clothes back and they went back to the hotel.
Next evening my wife, Emma, M, and Kath meet the boys at the pre-arranged time. They were due to catch the bus to the airport in an hour or so. The boys led the girls to a more secluded spot than the night before because there was a party going on down the beach. My wife had told the girls about the disappearing clothes.
They stripped off and quickly ran into the water counted 50 and returned. Sure enough the clothes where gone. My wife quickly assumed the position like the previous night to get it over with. Like wise Kath, Emma, and M.
The boys asked how desperate they were to get their clothes back and catch the bus. Perhaps desperate enough to do some exercises. The girls all refused and demanded their clothes back. But they really didn’t have a choice. They did some push ups, and then some sit ups, some leg spreads, and star jumps. After about ten minutes and having shown absolutely everything, and I hasten to add giggling like hell, the guy gave them their clothes back.
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