While enjoying a lazy day at the beach, sexy holidaymakers Suzy and Gavin see a sudden glint of light flash from the headland overlooking their patch of sand, and realize that somebody’s watching them through a pair of binoculars! Far from being alarmed, hedonistic Suzy finds the forbidden scrutiny deliciously exciting, and turned on by her own latent exhibitionism, she and Gavin decide to put on a titillating performance… and really give the distant voyeur something to watch!

5,700 words

Author’s note: a much shorter form of this story has appeared in the anthologies Hide and Seek and the Mammoth Book of Best New Erotica 8. However, this version is over 50 % brand new material that’s mainly wicked, raunchy naughtiness.

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N.B. Please be aware that this excerpt contains sensual content that is only suitable for adult readers who are comfortable with frank language and descriptions of erotic scenarios.

He’s quite a hunk, my Gavin. Tall, big-built, and yet almost beautiful despite his size, with his sexy boyish face, those seductive eyes, and his crisp, dark hair. When he not obsessed with football, he’s really quite a catch. Caring. Attentive. Thoughtful. As well as being intelligent, well informed and lots of fun.

Yeah, you up in the cottage. Take a look at me in my tiny bikini and at my fabulous boyfriend with his smashing body and his great big cock inside his swim trunks.

The more I think about this, the hotter I get, and not just from the sun. Kneeling down on the rug, I snag my bottle of high protection sun lotion and spin off the top. I slop far more than I need into the palms of my hands and then begin to smooth it slowly and luxuriantly over my face, my shoulders and my arms.

I close my eyes and imagine the person up in the cottage watching me, eyes wide open. Whoever they are, they’re watching with longing as I caress myself or maybe as Gavin wakes up and starts to help me slather on the sun lotion. As he gets bolder, and slips off my bra top, there’s a sigh of approval from the watcher.

It’s all so real to me that I suddenly realize I’m wet inside my bikini bottoms and my nipples are standing out like little wine corks and rubbing the inside of the bra cups of my top.

“Oh, to hell with it! I’m going topless.”

The towel flies off again. “What about the bloke in the cottage up there?”

The football is forgotten. Or it’s half time or something. To my surprise, Gavin’s switched off the radio.

“Fuck him! If there is a him.” I unclip my top and fling it away across our beach rug.

“You’d better get some lotion on those,” announces Gavin cheerfully, coming up on his knees and reaching for the sun lotion bottle, “Don’t want to burn your gorgeous titties, do we?”

As he straightens again, I notice something else has come up too.