This is my first attempt at writing any type of story so feedback would be most welcome
I would like to thank
KimMarie
for her great editing skills and encouragement to improve my writing.
The following stories are inspired by my actual life experiences.
I am a middle-aged Aussie man and have enjoyed a healthy outdoor lifestyle since my preteen years this has allowed me many voyeuristic experiences.
Chapter 1: My First True Voyeur experience.
Prior to my 18th birthday I had a few accidental views like most kids, seeing my older female relatives in their underwear, semi nude and even nude, nothing special to look at just relatives.
This all changed one week during the summer of my 18th year. School holidays were drawing to a close and I was bored having been cooped up for the past two weeks by heavy rainstorms.
After checking the weather forecast and discovering five days of good weather I decided to take a four day canoe trip with some mates along the Fish River in the Blue Mountains west of Sydney.
There were four of us all between 18 and 19 male friends from high school. We had been doing this type of trip together for a few years but this was the most difficult grade river we had ever attempted
The river winds through large areas of state forest and sections of the Blue Mountains National Park and crosses back and forth many times over our planned route.
The river varied from wide still open water to narrow deep gutters of white water scattered with fallen trees and large rocks, each of us would take a turn leading the group down stream. After a day and a half of traveling on the wide easy river we arrived at the first section of serious fast white water to find a very large group of canoeists, University students and Olympic hopefuls, testing their skills in the semi flooded river conditions.
We tied up our canoes on the western bank and walked the shore along the river to assess the conditions. The river was pressed into a high narrow gorge causing a very fast and rough ride with large rocks and trees with no chance of getting out of the river if anything went wrong, making this section of river extremely dangerous. We had planned to spend the night at a campsite just below this section of white water and decided to spend some time watching the Olympic hopefuls test their skills in the rapids.
During the next hour only a few of the canoeists completed a clean run to the open water near the campsite so we decided it was beyond our skill levels and opted for a portage, i.e. to walk around the rapids.
After a brief discussion I was picked take to the eastern side of the river and find a direct access to the campsite while the rest of the team prepared the canoes and equipment for the portage.
On reaching the river near the campsite I had to find a suitable place to re-launch our canoes as the bank dropped over 10 feet into the water. Working my way downstream through the light scrub on the bank I had an excellent view of a small sandy beach on the other side of a back channel several hundred yards off in the distance. I was able to make out a number of figures sunning themselves on the sand. I was moving slowly, not especially trying to be quiet; the sun was well overhead spotlighting the beach with the taller trees shading the eastern riverbank.
As I moved closer the people lying in the sun became visible and it was apparent they were not expecting company. The group consisted of four people sitting on the beach and two lazing in the shallow water. From my side on position it was obvious that at least two of the group on the beach were women and both were topless. I wanted to take a much closer look. Moving into a flood wash away, I closed the distance so that I was directly opposite the small beach a few dozen yards over the water. This was the perfect position to view the group, standing in the wash away looking under the scrub on the main river bank there was little chance of them seeing me.
I now had a clear view of the group on the beach, but could not see the people in the water. They appeared to be two couples (this was confirmed latter that night at the campsite) sitting with their backs resting against a log and their legs stretched out flat towards the water. To my surprise the girls were not just topless, but everyone was naked.
I ignored the men. The first woman was a very fit brunette in her mid 20's with tanned fair skin and very athletic build, a typical outdoor type. Because of her seated position it was difficult to judge her height. She had smallish breasts topped with pale nipples and masses of dark pubic hair typical of the 70's. Her tan lines were very evident around her waist but much lighter on her breasts.
The second girl was early 20's burnt auburn hair with copper coloured skin. She was a little on the plump side, but still fit with large breasts and dark nipples. She also had a mass of dark auburn pubic hair and her tan lines were very evident both above and below the waist.
I had only a few moments to take in this breathtaking sight before the heads of the people in the water appeared and headed up the beach towards the others.
It turned out to be another naked couple. The woman in her late 20's slim athletic build, very pale skin, dark red hair (maybe because it was wet) with no visible tan lines (maybe she never gets out in the sun). She was tall with a cute heart shaped ass.
After reaching the seated group she stood with her feet slightly apart (a few inches) and talked to the younger women for a few minutes. This gave the appearance of standing with her legs together but she had a definite gap at the top of her legs at her crotch.
Suddenly, movement in the campsite started the most intense 30 seconds I had ever experienced in my young life.
The redhead suddenly bent down lifting one leg for balance and in one fluid motion grabbed her towel and dress off the ground. This caused her to spread her legs all the way to her pussy!!