1 comments/ 49150 views/ 4 favorites Watching Eleni By: MirageLM NOTE: This fantasy is fictional, yet inspired by the beauty and free spirit of a wonderful friend and is therefore dedicated to her. Enjoy. It happened over three years ago…I had completed a successful business trip in France and had rewarded myself with a brief vacation to Greece. After spending a few days visiting the popular tourist sites, I arranged to complete my vacation at a small resort. The resort was constructed so that several small villas surrounded an oasis styled patio area in the center of which was a large swimming pool. There was a diving board at one end of the pool and a small, yet noisy waterfall at the other. Palms and low shrubs surrounded the patio, with the typical pool furniture spread around the area. Unique however was that the pool deck was constructed in an irregular shape that included small, secluded areas where one could sit and see the pool without necessarily being seen. Initially, I was curious as to why the pool deck was designed in such a fashion, but soon discovered that many of the women at the resort preferred to sunbathe topless or nude and these nooks provided a modicum of seclusion for those who preferred not to completely expose themselves in public. At the same time, other women, particularly the young and well-endowed ladies, bared their bodies all around the poolside. I quickly discovered that these small hiding places also provided the voyeur a perfect vantage point from which to observe those who chose to go topless. As a result, from the first day I used this vantage point to surreptitiously photograph many of the women who chose to go topless or nude. During my first day at the resort, I noticed one young woman who intrigued me more than any other. She was with friends, yet spent most of her time alone. By eavesdropping on their conversations, I muddled through the rapidly spoken Greek and learned through a process of elimination that her name was 'Eleni.' Eleni could only be described as a classic Grecian beauty. The first impression one gets upon seeing her is that she is slightly taller than average…perhaps 5'8'. With her height comes magnificent long legs with finely muscled thighs and beautifully shaped calves…. The top of her thighs round into the most incredibly formed hips accented by the perfectly round protuberance of her asscheeks…. Her waist is narrow and sleek with a finely toned musculature and then broadens into a ribcage topped with the most magnificent breasts one could imagine. Her shoulders are athletic and her face classically beautiful with rich full lips, dark eyes, and long chestnut brown hair. Her skin, brown from exposure to the sun, is flawless and the fact that no matter what type of bathing suit she wore, there were no tans lines indicated that she often sunbathed nude. Eleni spent a great deal of time sunbathing, wearing several different bikinis, but much to my frustration, never once loosened a top, much less uncovering her tits. For two days I watched her closely, yet never got the opportunity to view more than what her bikini left uncovered. This all changed on the morning of the third day. On my third morning at the resort, I arose earlier than usual, had my coffee, grabbed my camera, several canisters of film and favorite zoom lens and went to my favorite chair in a secluded area of the pool deck immediately behind the diving board. It wasn't until I had sat for a few minutes that I noticed three tour buses parked at the curb of the resort entrance and watched in frustration as the majority of the people who had been staying at the resort loaded their bags on the bus and departed for other locations. As one of the caretakers walked across the pool deck, I inquired as to whether everyone was leaving and he nodded, explaining in somewhat broken English that tours are scheduled in and out on a regular basis and that typically, the resort emptied all at once, and then refilled when the next group arrived. His explanation left me with little doubt that since I was not on a packaged tour, I was probably the only person in the resort. Frustrated, I had no choice but to sit and watch as the buses pulled away, leaving only diesel fumes in their wake. Then I saw her…Eleni…She had been standing beside one of the buses waving to what was now clear to me her friends who were leaving on one of the buses. She had turned and, carrying a towel, started walking toward the pool area. My heart started pounding as I saw that she was wearing a white tee and a bikini bottom. As she drew closer, I could discern the dark brown outline of her aureoles in the center of which protruded two very erect paps. The thumb sized bumps they formed in her tee were unmistakable… She was nude under the tee. She strolled with fluid movements across the pool deck and sat on a chaise placed right beside the diving board. Although she faced me, I was hidden behind the low vegetation and she gave no indication of being aware of my presence. After sitting for a few minutes she looked about, and apparently satisfied that there was no one else about, she slowly grasped the hem of her tee and raising her arms over her head, pulled it off. The noise from the waterfall masked the whirring of the motor drive on my Nikon as I fired frame after frame, catching the sight of her round, firm breasts as they emerged from underneath the cotton tee…Her nipples, standing rigid on the end of her tits, caught on the hem of the tee then released as she raised the shirt, causing her breasts to rise and then drop and bounce firmly in place. She pulled the tee over her head then shook her long dark hair back into place, causing her tits to sway side to side…She sighed as if in relief to be rid of the tee and stroked her hands up her rib cage, cupping her breasts and slowly massaging them as her eyes closed with the pleasure of the sensation. Her full lips slightly open as if the first vestiges of passion were making themselves felt in her nubile body. As she bent to spread her towel, her breast hung in a magnificent display of pulchritude swaying slightly with her movements, the nipples full, ripe, and hard…Pausing bent over, she again lifted her hands to her breasts, lightly pinching the hard buds of her tits and gasping at the sensation. As she reclined on her back, I rushed to change film cartridges and resumed shooting with only a few seconds lost. The action slowed as Eleni lay quietly on her back, one hand dangling in the water of the pool, the other occasionally roaming about her upper body. Even on her back, her breasts lay firm on her ribcage, nipples pointed to the heat of the sun. She lay in that position for perhaps 5 minutes, moving little other than to occasionally splash water over her body to cool herself, each time causing her nipples to harden and rise off her tits. Then just as I began to think there would little else to see, she sat up and looked about as if reassuring herself that there was no one else around…. Then standing, she moved her towel to the diving board and after spreading it on the board, again lay down on her back with her head at the end of the board over the water and her feet facing where I was hidden. Again, there was little to see other than the occasional smoothing of her skin with her hand. Frustrated, I considered leaving, but just as I started to stand and walk away, Eleni raised up on her elbows and looked about once again…Then apparently satisfied that the resort was deserted, she laid back, hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her bikini bottom and lifting her hips off the diving board, began to peel the bottom down her legs. Once she had them at her knees I was stunned as I focused through my viewfinder and saw her raise her feet overhead, revealing the magnificent contours of her bare hips and thighs. Peeping from between her asscheeks was the crinkled brown rose of her anus and above that the full shaved lips of her pussy. She reached to slip the bikini off one leg and as she dropped that leg she extended to other so that the peach of her pussy spread ever so slightly, revealing the pink edges of her inner pussy lips softly enfolded by the pout of the magnificently full outer lips. Again I fumbled to change film cartridges as she settled for a moment only to start firing frame after frame as she stretched her legs, alternately spreading and flexing them…Once or twice her fingers traced patterns across her stomach and between her legs, lightly stroking the puffy outer lips and surreptitiously slipping between the upper portion of her inner lips to stroke the now visible bud of her clit…. Her nipples stood hard as pebbles on her tits as her fingers moved faster and with greater purpose between the now slick and shiny lips of her pussy…Having lost all inhibition, she allowed her knees to separate and fall to the side, affording me unfettered view of her pussy…She was shaved clean except for a tiny narrow patch of dark hair just above the beginning of her slit… Her fingers dallied in this little patch as she moved her hands over, around, and into the now reddened and fully engorged lips of her widespread pussy…Other than an occasional pinch of her nipples, Eleni now focused on her goal of orgasm, stroking around, then rolling her fingers over the bright red nub of her clit until finally, she gasped, and bit one hand to muffled the moans of pleasure as the other hand plunged in and out of her now dripping pussy… Arching her back, she raised her ass off the surface of the diving board, her hips hunching and vibrating in orgiastic spasms of pleasure…The orgasm was an intense one and was slow to subside…Finally, Eleni's hands fell from her body, her bare feet settled on the surface of the patio and she lay prostrate on the board with her arms dangling, her legs widespread and her tits rising and falling with each rattling breath of spent passion. Her pussy was gleaming in the sun as the evidence of her passion dripped between her legs and onto the diving board. I wish I could tell you that later that day we met, had dinner, and spent the evening in repeated orgasm as we fell in love and lived happily ever after. But that was not the case. Soon after her orgasm, Eleni seemed to come to her senses…She quickly put on her bikini bottom and tee and hurriedly walked across the pool deck and into her villa. After waiting for my erection to subside enough to be hidden by the loose folds of my bathing suit, I gathered my camera and film canisters and retreated to my villa. I met her face to face later the next day as we both checked out of the resort…She gave no indication that she was ever aware of my presence at the resort, much less at poolside the previous morning. So all I have is 108 vivid color prints of a Grecian beauty named Eleni unknowingly displaying her incredible body and most secret of places and emotions to an ever-appreciative voyeur.