Slipping my hand inside my waistband pulling it down just far enough to expose a glimpse of pubic hair. At that very moment I noticed some movement again. With the excitement building, flooding my body, knowing for a fact that I am being watched makes my pulse quicken. Pretending to be unaware I lay back on the deck squirting puddle of oil on my stomach, rubbing it liberally into my abs and chest.... slipping my hand in and out of my suit. Teasingly I allow my hand to linger inside my suit massaging the oil into my swelling member.

"Gotcha....", saying aloud as I see her rise up for a better view. About 30 yards straight out, perched just above deck level and just right of the rock ledge in some short bushes above the dinghy.

Sliding my waistband down reaching in and letting my cock feel the warmth of the sun. Setting down the oil I stand-up turning my back towards her, slipping my thumbs into the waistband sliding my suit off and toss it onto the deck giving her a very nice view of my backside.

Doing my best to shield her view of my semi erect cock, I walk back to the cockpit and disappear below deck. Quickly I pick up the video camera and zoom in on my voyeur. I know she can't see me as I aim the camera through the open portlight and low and behold there she is, looking towards me through her binoculars. The reflection of the sun off the lenses must have been the flash I had seen.

More than likely she had been sunbathing on the rocks as I approached and probably put a scare into her as I quietly slipped in and dropped anchor. From her perch up on the ledge she was able to spy my every move.

Admiring her beauty through the lens in that bikini was leaving so very to my vivid imagination and creating quite a stirring in my balls. My god she was sexy. Zooming in I see that she is wearing a tiny bikini with little string ties at the hips and her long brown hair done up in a single braid. Did I say she was wearing tiny bikini, it was an almost non-existent bikini. The little triangles of her top did little to hide her full round breasts and did nothing to conceal her nipples that pressed so prominently against the fabric. That scanty little bikini made her so much sexier than if she had been nude. The dinghy and the pile of clothing on her blanket led me to believe that she must live in one of the island houses nearby.

At this point my mischievous mind kicks into overdrive; not allowing her to lose interest I go back on deck through the forward hatch and hang my hammock up between the roller furling and mast. Moving around the bow attempting to tease her by allowing short peeks at my growing cock. Formulating my plan to watch my watcher I go back below, but this time I mount my camera on a tripod and zoom into her position on the blanket. Plugging it in to the flat screen monitor I moved the monitor near the forward hatch and take the tiny remote control back on deck with me. After adjusting the hammock for the best view of the screen I turn toward my voyeur giving her a good view of my front side and slip up onto the hammock. Stretching out arching my back, teasing her. I press the zoom button, bringing her up full screen. By not facing directly towards her I think she has become a little bolder. Sitting in one of those short stadium chairs, her legs spread slightly, her eyes glued to the binoculars. I pick up the bottle of oil once again and pour it on my chest.... rubbing it all around, moving my hands down my inner thighs spreading my legs to get to all those little places. Cupping my balls I squirt some oil in my hand and start slowly stroking my cock. Stroking my growing cock I zoom in on my watcher who is now holding the binoculars in her left hand while her right has slipped under her bikini top. My cock feeling like a thick steel bar in my hands as I continue stroking, slowly up and down...rolling my hand over the head teasing it...I couldn't take my eyes off her well toned body. Stroking in long smooth strokes as I watched her fingers tracing the shape of her breasts under the little triangle patches. Slowly her fingers reached the center of her breast circling her nipple and with what appears to be a little pinch her back arched, her mouth opened and her tongue wet her lips.

At the top of the stroke, the head of my cock, a deep red glistening with pre-cum, shaft slick with oil, was shining in the warmth of the sun.

Noticing my watcher must be heating up on her sunny ledge as she stood up laying down the binoculars, reaching up to the thin ties of the bikini top and with a single motion pulled the string allowing it to slide off. Exposing her firm full breasts.... I can easily from here make out her very large rose-colored nipples that appearing to harden as the sun and warm breeze caresses them. Her nipples were thick and erect, appearing to be as thick as the end of one of my fingers. She continued to roll them between her thumb and fingers making them larger and my cock harder.

Zooming in tight, my eyes follow an imaginary line from her trim waist, up her sides blending into that magnificent curve of flesh capped with dark rosy nipples. The tan line of her bikini top cut just across the tops of her nipples adding depth and contrast, helping illustrate how full and firm they were.

I was so awe struck as I watched this beautiful woman wearing only a bikini bottoms, with her top dangling from an upturned hand. All the while stoking my cock, my balls burning with desire. It was all I could do to keep from spewing my load the instant she dropped her top.

Sitting back down on her blanket she carefully folded the tiny top placing it to her side picking up her bottle of tanning lotion, squirting a small amount into the palm of her hand. Then rubbing her hands together began to apply it in tiny circles ever enlarging on her stomach and proceeding to slide her hands up until she cradled a breast in each. Her tits glistened in the sun as she applied the oil, paying special attention to her nipples by rubbing a generous amount of oil on each and giving each a pinch. Then leaning back she squirted a healthy amount onto her breasts, allowing it to trickle down in slow running rivers forming a pool on her stomach.

My balls aching for release as I watch her fingers do their magic on that soft smooth skin of hers. Driving me closer and closer to the edge she ran her fingers over her skimpy bikini bottoms tracing the lines as she went, her fingers slipping in and out. Now I could make out her mound as her legs spread and her fingers followed the lines of her bottoms down between her legs tracing the creases at the top of her thighs with her fingertips.... Her hands slipping into her bottoms...legs spreading more...fingers in and out round and round. Becoming more excited by the second watching her hands move my breathing becoming more ragged resulting in a quickening pace to my own masturbation.