How I Found My Voyeurism Kink

Seller Sellers’ Perspective Erotic Fiction

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It all started out so innocently. Just a gentle walk in the park on a sunny day, but I was about to find out a lot about myself…

I am 18 years old and bored on a Saturday in London. I’d been out for drinks the previous night so was feeling hungover-horny, but none of my usual kinks were doing it for me that day. I wanted to explore, wanted to push the boundaries and do something I’d never done before.

As it was one of London’s rare hot days, the only suitable items of clothing had to be something that was going to show my skin, let it breathe. I opted for a tiny white tank top and blue frilly mini-skirt - but today, I decided to skip the bra and panties. Something about it felt inherently naughty. Something drew me to the idea of getting caught, being exposed or simply being free.

Walking outside and feeling that sun on my skin instantly aroused my nipples. You could see them so clearly through my little top and that just added to the thrill. I’ve been lucky enough to be blessed with DD’s my whole life and, being 18, they were perky and bouncing as I sauntered down to the park.

It was hard to tell if I was actually receiving looks from strangers or if it was my heightened senses telling me this, but my suspicions were confirmed when I got there.

Two benches sat opposite each other - a fair distance apart but close enough for what I had in mind. A man in his mid-40s was already sitting on one, absent-mindedly looking through his phone, no doubt at some mundane emails or news articles.

I plonked myself down on the opposite bench just heavy enough to make sure my heaving breasts bounced sufficiently. My nipples were swollen with anticipation, such a small detail leaving the house without a bra but the experience was already driving me wild.

The man looked up; first to my chest then to my face, then back down. My long, brunette hair was curled to one side, snaking its way down my neck. I curled a few strands around one finger, innocently grazing delicate fingers over my nipples with a small smile on my face. I could already see the bulge forming in his trousers, an instant gratification for me.

I couldn’t help myself, pulling my top further down to let him have a better look. Nipples fully exposed now, I was breathing hard, not thinking about what I was doing but just living for the moment. I licked my lips and gave one final tug then there they were: my tits fully out in the open for anyone to see. I was free.

He was hooked. Staring at my naked breasts he couldn’t look away, desperately rearranging his leg position to cover his bulge. He leaned forward closer to me, desperate to drink me in before anyone else saw. I was playing with my hard little nipples now, teasing him with each touch.

And as quickly as it began - it was all over. We both heard a woman in the distance talking on her phone, oblivious to the ecstasy this stranger and I just shared. I pulled my top back up in a flash, gave my man a cheeky wink and got up to continue my journey, only leaving a slight wet patch on the bench. He was left sitting in the same position I found him in, watching me in awe as I walked away nonchalantly.

Over ten years later and that day still sticks in my mind. My first encounter into the world of being watched, being able to both shock and excite a stranger, all for my own pleasure.

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