It was a hot afternoon and Janet was walking back to her tent hand in hand with Derek, whom she had met a couple of days before.
She was newly arrived to the island of Guernsey. He was a resident who knew the island well and had asked her to spend the day with him after they met by chance. She had agreed despite having only just said goodbye to her boyfriend back home.
He had taken her to a local pub for lunch overlooking Saints Bay in the south of the island. It was a lovely view over the bay, the weather was perfect. He had a car and he was fun to be with so she was having a good time.
Being in a tent, as she was, meant that she had a very limited wardrobe, particularly as she had come to the island to work and not just holiday, but she did have a below-the-knee, respectable cotton dress, which was good enough for any limited socialising she expected to do. It buttoned down the front all the way from neck to hem and was easy to pack without it getting too creased. It was what she was wearing.
The dress had a thin belt which accentuated her small waist and a full skirt which flowed over her full, womanly hips to the hem, which was at roughly mid-calf level. The bodice was plain with a scooped neckline revealing just a modest amount of cleavage and her small, firm young breasts (which, as she noticed when they were in the pub, he often glanced at) bulged enticingly. She smiled to herself and thought, "Boys will be boys."
It wasn’t very far back to where she was staying in a farmer's field. She had had a few drinks at the pub and was happy and relaxed, so when he offered to show her a superb vantage point from which to see over the bay, she readily agreed and followed him from the road and over a fence along a small footpath, holding her dress up above her knees and making sure she did not catch it on the barbed wire.
After a short while they came to a group of rocks and a stunted tree near to the cliff edge where there was a small clearing and there was indeed a magnificent view out to sea, just as he had promised.
She was admiring the view when she felt his arm slip round her waist, and she leaned in towards him in response. As she turned to look in the other direction, she felt his hand slip surreptitiously up and over her breast.
It was gently done, and she didn’t mind, so she didn’t react for a while, but as he started to undo the top button of her dress she turned towards him and asked what he was doing.
His reply surprised her when he said he thought she might be hot! She burst out laughing and said, “Oh yeah?”
He turned towards her, smiling, and continued to the next button and when she didn’t object, the next and then the next until he reached the belt. She just stood, still smiling and waiting to see what he would do next.
He stood back and then, pulling open the unbuttoned sides of her bodice, he started to admire the view of pert young breasts in a black half cup bra, nipples just peeking out over the top of the lace.
“Well?” she enquired.
“Lovely,” he said and then told her she had such a pretty bra.
“All you have to say is that I have a lovely bra?” she asked, laughing.
“Well yes, but lovely breasts too,” he said with a cheeky grin.
Closing in, he put his hands round her waist and drew her to him. She did not resist and after he kissed her she asked him if had brought her to this spot just to see her bra.
He said it was not just her bra he wanted to see, although it was very pretty; he wanted to see the rest of her underwear too.
He reached out and started to undo the belt that was hindering his progress and she did nothing to stop him. She just stood looking at him as he began to undress her.
After the belt, there were just four buttons to go down the skirt and he made very short work of them!
She now stood with her dress completely unbuttoned, as he pulled the two sides apart to reveal that she was not wearing matching black lace panties as he supposed she would be, but instead she wore the smallest panties he had ever seen! They were made of thin cotton and scarcely covered her bush; the thin waistband was stretched precariously over her hips. They were red with a black lace trim around the holes for the legs.
“What do you think?” she asked, adding, “I made them myself.”
He thought they were great and seeing her for the first time standing full length and practically naked in sexy underwear, he added that she had a beautiful body too.
She was flattered by his appreciation of her body and kissed him, saying that she was glad he liked how she looked. When he pushed her dress back off her shoulders she made no attempt to stop him, just putting her arms down to her sides and so letting it fall to the ground behind her.
She now stood practically naked for his pleasure, clothed only in a black lace half cup bra and the world’s smallest and sexiest red panties!
He took a long hard look and then advanced towards her with the clear intention of stripping her completely naked but she was too quick for him and she backed up to the tree with her arms stretched out towards him with the clear intention of fighting for her honour! Well, for a while at least!
He took out a small camera from his bag and asked her to pose for him with the sea as background. She could be seen there at the edge of the cliff from most directions, she realised, and there were a few people on the beach not far away, but her panties and bra made it look like she was wearing a bikini so she felt quite uninhibited. She did as he asked, and as he sat back against the rock gazing at her, she noticed he was getting a stiff cock! How exciting! What would her boyfriend back home think?

When she came back from the edge of the cliff, he kissed her again and turned her so that it was she was leaning against the rock. She was aware of his hands on her almost naked body and thought it felt lovely but she hardly noticed his hand sneak up her back and unclip her bra. It was only when their bodies moved apart that she realised what he had done as the cups of her bra slipped down and revealed her nipples to his eager gaze!
When he stood back, the bra fell down to her arms so she gave a shrug to dislodge the shoulder straps and let it fall down to the ground at her feet, leaving her with firm naked tits and erect nipples, clad in just lace trimmed red panties.
He stood back again to look at her, mesmerised it seemed, by the sight of this young woman naked now except for a very small pair of panties. She stood looking back at him with a smile on her face, no trace of embarrassment or further thought about her boyfriend at home.
After enjoying the view for some few minutes he asked her to stand against the sea again and although she knew she could be seen, she did so for several minutes while he gazed at her and took a couple of photographs of her with bare tits.
She knew she was in full view of the beach and thought that it would be very exciting if another young man was watching her as well and getting excited at the sight of her naked body.
What a naughty thought!
What a sight, she thought. A slender young woman with her light brown hair worn up, accentuating her elegant neck with naked shoulders and her small pert breasts outlined against the blue of the sea, wearing only the smallest red panties imaginable. No wonder Derek was mesmerised!
When she returned to the rock she asked him if he thought anyone else might have seen her. He said he hoped they had as she looked fantastic. She giggled with excitement at the thought of other guys enjoying her naked body as well as Derek and no doubt lusting after her. Her pussy was very wet!
As he kissed her again, pressed back against the rock, he stroked her body and drew back to look at her again. He then leant in towards her and gently kissed first one and then both of her nipples, making them go hard. She could feel his hard prick pressing against her.
It felt lovely.
She loved the feeling so she let him continue to gently suck her nipples and tease them with his tongue. She was not surprised to feel him trying to slip the elastic of her panties down over her buttocks.
She knew that he was trying to get her completely naked in the sun and she no longer minded so she moved her bum away from the rock that was stopping them from falling at just the right time so that her panties could slip to the ground and she now stood, completely naked for his enjoyment.
Seeing her for the first time completely naked, he told her that he was glad she had not shaved as he preferred her with a hairy pussy.
He kissed her passionately as he stood back and ran his hands over her entirely naked body, gently squeezing her breasts and rolling her nipples between finger and thumb.
She had not realised how sensitive her nipples had become and how aroused she was, but she knew her pussy was now very wet.
He first kissed her nipples and then carried on kissing down her body, whilst pushing her gently back against the rock, before dropping to his knees. He eased her legs gently apart and slowly inserted his middle finger into her. She felt his tongue start to lick around her pussy lips and then, pressing his tongue further into her aroused and receptive pussy, to seek out her clit.
It was like an electric shock when he found it!
No one had ever licked her pussy like this before! She had to make him stop, she realised, even if that was not what she really wanted him to do, so she pushed him away and as he stood back to look at her again, she asked him if he was satisfied - a poor choice of words.
He told her that he would never be satisfied as she looked amazing and he would really like to see her posed against the sea again, this time naked.
“But I can be seen up there,” she said to which he replied that he wanted her to be seen, as she looked fantastic completely nude with a hairy pussy, as nature intended.
Excited and realising how disappointed he must have been when she had pushed him away, she said okay, she would pose on the cliff edge one more time, but just for a few minutes and then she must go back to her tent.
She was very aroused now so, with hardly a thought about who else might enjoy seeing her, she stepped over to the edge of the cliff again. She paused for him to look at her naked in the sun and adopted a few poses for him before returning to the rock.
He did everything he could to delay her moving out of sight of people on the beach but finally she moved out of sight of anyone who might be enjoying a free and unexpected show.
Slowly she picked up her clothes and got dressed while he watched her, doing whatever he could to delay her from covering her nakedness, or any part of it!
Laughing at his efforts but with him persisting, she eventually persuaded him to return her panties and as a gesture to his persistence, she put them in her bag instead of wearing them.
He then, reluctantly, walked her back to her tent, feeling her bum through the thin material of her dress. She refused him entry, knowing that she would not have the willpower to stop him doing what he clearly wanted to do to her if she let him into her tent.
It had been a lovely day, an extraordinary afternoon but she had really enjoyed herself and wondered what the rest of her visit to Guernsey would be like. Would it be as much fun? she wondered.
Time would tell.
