It was a warm afternoon, the sun bathed the quiet riverbank in a golden light. Gaylee stretched out on her towel, her skin soaking up the heat as the gentle sound of flowing water provided the perfect backdrop. She wore a small, vibrant pink bikini, relishing the sense of freedom and relaxation that came with being alone by the river.
She had found this place the year before with her husband, it was close to the road and not much of a hike, the red rocks overhead blocked the view from the highway, she had checked to make sure she would have privacy for her nude, tanning sessions.
She had gotten that all-over tan last year and was looking forward to that golden glow of her skin again this year.
Gaylee was a married woman at twenty and she was in her prime, she stood at 5’2” tall and was 98 pounds, she had developed late for a girl, in high school she was only a 32B in the chest, late in her senior year she blossomed to a 32DDD.
The hair on her body was a sandy blond, head hair was mid-back in length, and vaginal hair was nonexistent from years of waxing.
The folds of her outer labia protruded boldly from her vagina, she had found the key to her happiness was her bundle of nerves (naming it her nub) she had found them at an early age, and the mighty overwhelming first climax she had, actually made her passed out on her bed, that feeling of release was a power unto its own, in those first days of experimentation, she had overplayed with the nub and surrounding lips of her vagina, she had a very sore nub for two weeks after, learning from that experience, only playing when she needed a release of good energy to her body.
This morning she had looked at her body in the full-length mirror, wearing her new pink bikini, she flushed looking at herself, the top was only there by just strings, two triangles just covered her nipples, and the bottoms were just a string that tied around her waist with a patch of triangle material that covered her pubic area, with a string pushing its way into her lips and up the crack of her rear-end, it tied to the strings around her waist, it was not lined with the usual fabric she had in her suits growing up.
In the right light conditions, the new suit looked to be just a bit transparent, the outline of her nipples clearly visible, and the presence of a cameltoe could be seen, she loved this new look, thinking to herself, I am a woman now.
Gaylee drove to Oak Creek Canyon, it was a short drive, when she and her husband had stumbled on to this place last year, her husband had shown interest in the spot, he had removed his swim trunks and started to play with her, growing up in a small town in Utah she had been on the conservative side and shy about her body.
He was not so shy, and that was why she fell in love with him, he just kept teasing her, saying come on baby just get naked, she looked around trying to not be shy for him. She swept her gaze to the trees surrounding the big flat red rock, she could tell that it would be extremely hard to see people on the rock sunning.
Gaylee was so scared to remove her suit but her husband was naked, thinking, why should she be worried, taking off her suit she felt empowered and her man stood in front of her, kissing her deeply, making her wet and horny, he moved them to the towels, kissing him she had him lay on his back, mounting him she slid his cock into her opening, she rode him, as she was riding him a movement caught her eye, looking up there was a man just watching them, she watched this man pull out his penis and masturbate as he pumped his seed out.
Her climax took over, moving with a passion she had never seen in her life before, Gaylee climaxed as her man filled her with his seed.
“From that day forward she would not be shy anymore.”
Now she liked to be watched by other men and wanted more, that was why she had tanned last year, wanting to be noticed nude, it made the juices flow out of her center, she would go home and remove her clothes and lay on the bed and bring forth a climax each time she tanned, that was why she had purchased the suit from Malibu strings this year, paying for it in cash to keep the purchase from the man she loved.
The rock was right next to and jet it out into the river, you could place your feet in the water and swim out into the river easily, with the highway 300 feet overhead running up and down the canyon from Sedona to Flagstaff, it was very peaceful, surrounded by a lush forest of trees.
On this day Gaylee made her way down the trail and onto the rock, she pulled off the shorts and tank top from over her new bikini, she felt the warm air caressing her flesh, she spread out the towel and lay on it to tan. (she would remove her suit later)
Just as she was about to close her eyes, a rustling from the trees caught her attention. A man, looking to be in his mid-thirties, very well-toned and handsome, appeared from the woods. He had a camera slung around his neck and a curious look in his eyes.
“Hey there,” he said, offering a friendly but lingering smile.
“Do you mind if I take photos of the scenery here? You look like you're part of the perfect picture.”
Gaylee stiffened, her instincts alerting her. “No, I’d rather not,” she replied, keeping her voice polite but firm.
The man nodded, unfazed. “Of course, no problem.” His eyes lingered for a second longer than necessary before turning and walking back into the woods.
A strange unease settled over her as she watched him disappear. She could not shake the feeling that his interest had been more into her body. Then the landscape.
She also felt a tingling in her center, she felt a wetness begin in her bottoms, glancing around, she felt the isolation of the riverbank more keenly than before.
Deciding to shake off the discomfort, Gaylee stood up and waded into the river. The cool water felt refreshing against her warm skin, and for a moment, her worries drifted away.
As she emerged, she realized: the water had made her pink bikini fully transparent; her nipples had hardened to full points of stiffness from the cool water, her vagina was on full display, you could very clearly see her vaginal lips, and she was grateful she had waxed her pubic hair the day before.
She glanced at the tree line, her heart skipping a beat. Was the stranger watching?
Her pulse quickened, and she scanned the area again. The man was nowhere in sight, but the sensation of being observed lingered, crawling up her spine and making her inner core start to tingle and get wet.
Gaylee lay down on her towel, trying to calm her racing thoughts. When the stranger had been checking her out, his eyes lingered on her hard nipples along with a glance at her bottoms, she knew that when her suit was not wet it was somewhat transparent but could he have seen more than she had known.
The sound of the river and the warmth of the sun began to lull her into a sense of calm, she was turned on by knowing a well-built handsome stranger wanted to take her photograph, she pulled her top to the side and pinched her nipples, playing with her breast she began rocking her hips, sliding her hand to her center she rubbed the wetness from her warm wet center to her clit and rubbed the nub, thinking of this man kissing her and fucking her, she only lasted a few minutes and she felt her climax growing, after her climax, her eyelids had grown heavy.
Soon, she drifted off into a light sleep.
She awoke with a start sometime later, the sunlight lower in the sky. Her heart thudded in her chest as she became aware of a presence nearby. Slowly, she turned her head and saw the man from earlier, standing closer than before, just at the edge of the trees, from where she lay, she could see the stranger had removed his clothing.
With a camera in hand, he was taking her photograph.
Her top was pulled to the side, her nipples hard as a rock, her bottoms wet from the river and her climax, she just knew that he had witnessed and photographed her climax.
He was watching her intently, his expression unreadable, pulling on a massive cock.
Gaylee liked to be observed, that was all, now a man who she did not know, had just watched her masturbate and climax, what would he do now she wondered.
He was fully exposed, with rock-hard abs, and his hairy chest, very toned and developed arms and legs, with a very long and thick penis, hard and fully exposed to her, between his legs.
Gaylee sat up quickly, she was fully exposed to this stranger, her boobs not covered, her hard nipples pointing to the stranger and her wet bottoms pulled to the side, and her lips out and swollen from her desire.
“What are you doing?” she demanded, her voice shaky but determined.
The man smiled, but something was unsettling about it now.
“I was just passing by again; didn’t mean to startle you.”
His eyes lingered on her, and she knew there was something he wanted.