After my first adventure I wanted to plan a way of showing myself off, in public this time. A couple of weeks later I found out that my parents were going on holiday in summer, and they invited me to go with them. I accepted, who would refuse an offer of a week in the sun?
That night, whilst I lay in bed, I realised what a perfect opportunity this would be toexplore my new hobby, leaving my small own for a country where nobody knew me.
The next day I got to work designing 'clothes' to wear on holiday. I got a low neck vest top and cut a large hole in the front so my big tits would show through, then covered the hole in a see-through material. At first glance I looked dressed, but with another glance you could see my naked breasts, my huge brown aureoles showing through like beacons.
With another vest top I cut the bottom off, so it rested just below my nipples, showing the curves of my breasts, I cut the neck too, so the material was only about 4 cms wide. I dug out tiny skirts I could just about squeeze into from when I was younger, most barely covered my ass.
To complete my collection I got out some too small bikinis, my breasts literally poured out of the top, and my nipples were barely hidden. I figured I was ready for my holiday.
The next month we arrived in the south of France. The weather was amazing and I couldn't wait to develop my tan. Leaving my parents to do what they wanted to, I went to my suitcase to decide what to wear to the beach.
It was quite a walk to the beach, so I thought I would wear something more respectable until I got their. In the end I decided on a very short green skirt that I had to pull down to cover my tight ass, no knickers, and a tiny white bikini top that was see-through, even when dry. I shook my chest and my tits popped straight out, already hard just from looking at myself. I covered myself in a white shirt that only just fitted, and pushed my chest up as it was so tight. I grabbed a towel and headed for the beach.
I really enjoyed walking to the beach, the gentle breeze kept lifting my skirt up, showing my clean pussy to the odd passer by. As the time passed I kept undoing my shirt buttons, one at a time. Men and women kept staring at my chest, glistening from the oil I had applied. I looked down, the bikini top was just about containing me, but with every step I felt it slipping. By the time I had got to the beach my nipples had almost edged out, and the friction of my top had made them as hard as rocks.
I chose a central spot on the beach, surrounded by some very nice looking men. I lay my towel down and sat on it, giving a few unsuspecting people view of my bare pussy lips. I pulled my shirt of, and as my arms stretched back to do this, my tits strained at the material. Tiring of waiting any longer I whipped my top off, revealing my glorious round breasts to the beach. I heard a few whistles, and settled down to enjoy the afternoon sun. As I lay back I pushed my ass down, my skirt caught and my bare ass was on the towel, the front of my skirt just hiding my pussy.
I couldn't believe it, I was virtually naked in front of all these people. I began to feel very wet, and as a breeze caught my pussy I wanted to touch myself there and then. I told myself to wait, I had all day.