[Fiction] Blue girl's adventures in Kink

[Lionsan]

This is a fictional story about Getdare member SilverBlue, check out her excellent blog.
This story was inspired by Blue having fun with a swinging couple and getting an all over tan

Blue swinging in the sun

My master had dared me to spend the weekend with a swinging couple. I arrived early on Saturday morning at their house in the hills above the city. Their driveway was screened by trees and native bush so I felt comfortable slipping my clothes and shoes off and putting them neatly on the backseat. Exiting the car naked, I walked to the front door and knocked.

The wife answered the door wearing a lovely summer dress. She smiled brightly when she saw me and I noticed she had a posh English accent. While she was at most only a few years older than me, standing naked in the doorway I felt like her naughty teenage daughter. It was clear that she was the mistress of the house and I was her naked ‘fucktoy’.

Leading me into her lovely house, she introduced the rooms as we passed them until we arrived in a large open-plan lounge that opened out onto a paved and manicured garden with views over the harbour. I noted a large spa pool in the corner, hoping to use it later. Her husband was working naked outside, wearing only a green gardening hat as he pruned some roses.

Just then, a mobile phone rang, and the wife went over to retrieve it. "Yes," she said into the phone, "she has just arrived... thank you for sharing her with me, she is lovely..." She listened briefly before saying, "Of course... yes sir... anything... now? Yes Sir... I am coming."

She turned back to me, placing a manicured finger on my lips, shushing me, preventing me from asking any questions. She looked at me with a sign and said, "I'm sorry but I have to pop out briefly".
"Let me introduce you to my husband", she said as she took my hand to lead me into the garden.

The husband seemed slightly older than her but quite tall and athletic as if he did a lot of running. I couldn’t help noticing his dick was a good size but hung limply. He glanced at me briefly before turning his attention back to his wife. I was a bit miffed, to be honest. I felt like waving at him and saying "Hey, look at me! Young, sexy naked girl here." 

The wife told him she had to pop out and could he look after me until she got back. She then reached under her dress and removed her panties, giving them to him. He raised her underwear to his nose before saying, "Thank you, mistress." Well, that at least cleared up who wore the pants in this house. She promised she would be back as soon as she could. We both watched her stride out of the garden and into the house.


I felt his strong hand on my arm and turned towards him, he was holding out her panties. "Put these in your mouth," he instructed, in a rough Yorkshire voice. I had to smirk at his strong farmer accent - was he for real? Was there hay in his hair? Did he drive a combine harvester? He saw my amused reaction and frowned down at me. I hesitated to comply but saying no did not seem to be an option, so let him push the panties into my mouth.

He led me over to a small section of lawn and instructed me to lie down. With practiced skill, he secured my wrists and ankles to hoops in the ground. Thus I was tied down and spread-eagled in the sun. He stood over me casting a shadow across my face. I looked up to see that he had a huge erect penis, clearly a grower, the wife certainly had nothing to complain about. I giggled, pleased that he had finally noticed me, and felt my pussy gush in response. However, instead of having his way with me, he just dropped his gardening hat over my face, obscuring the view, and walked away leaving me secured and exposed in the middle of the garden.

It was still early morning, and the air was fresh and the ground cold, but the sun shone warmly on my body. I tested my bonds a couple of times before relaxing and enjoying the peaceful atmosphere. I could hear him working in the garden, and at some point, I drifted off to sleep.

I woke with a jump, testing the bonds that held me down, as cold water was sprayed over me. The cold water felt wonderful on my hot skin. Suddenly, the spray of water turned into a pulsing jet directed roughly at my pussy and clit. It felt so good but far too intense. I cried out but found myself being turned on and edging close to orgasm despite the roughness. The jet of water was suddenly turned off, and I groaned with frustration into the pair of panties in my mouth.

The gardening hat had fallen off and I could see him standing over me with a garden hose laughing. My skin felt hot and began to sting as he roughly dried me with a towel. I could see my breasts and nipples were pink with sunburn. He draped the towel across my face before squirting a cold liquid across my breasts. He knelt next to me and massaged the lotion into my burning breasts. The relief of the lotion was only momentary before the heat of the sunburn returned. He continued to rub lotion over my whole body before focusing on my tender pussy. The wet tip of his dick kept brushing against me as he worked.

He started to untie my bonds but to my surprise, he just flipped me over onto my front and tied my free wrist and ankle again. The grass felt rough against my sunburnt skin and my hair covered my face. He then sprayed me down with cold water from a hose, giving my gaping pussy a good pounding with the water jet. He then left me dry in the sun. He finally returned to massage more lotion into my back. He took extra time massaging my bottom before he started lubing my asshole with several fingers. Even in its sun-abused state, my treacherous pussy was begging for attention.


Suddenly there was an angry female voice demanding what the hell he was doing. He was scolded for spoiling her weekend and remonstrated about the strength of the sun down under. The husband was then ordered inside and told he would be dealt with later. The wife returned quickly and I was released and led into the bathroom for a long cold shower.

I eventually drove myself home, covered in cooling aloe vera lotion and a towel wrapped around my waist, my breasts were too red and tender to cover.

I took a couple of days off work and thankfully the worst of the sunburn was gone after a few days. Master said he would deal with the couple and some compensation soon appeared in my bank account.

A week later in the city center at lunchtime, I saw a figure I recognised, the bastard husband. He was struggling to walk in a business suit, and his face was sunburned red like a lobster.

Master has decided that I will maintain this all over tan this summer. To comply, nude sunbathing has become a regular activity, but I am very careful to always apply plenty of sunscreen.