Naughty Lesbian Erotica
"Fresh Air Fiend," an Oysters sex story by Holden
The sun was burning down as Emily made her way around the lakeside at a leisurely pace. Her dog Brandy dashed backward and forward through the trees, skirting the water’s edge, sniffing frantically at the millions of delicious doggy smells. Emily stopped and watched Brandy for a few moments then continued on her way wiping sweat from her brow as she walked. Her mind drifted idly from one thought to another without settling into any particular pattern and she was happy to let it do its own thing. She walked a bit further then looked round expecting to see Brandy close on her heels, but the dog was nowhere to be seen. Emily didn't worry; Brandy wouldn't go far. She stopped and called the dog's name a few times, then listened. She heard a bark from the nearby trees and made her way towards the sound, another bark told her she was heading in the right direction. She found a path into the woods and shouted for Brandy again. The dog responded by bounding out in front of her tail wagging furiously and a training shoe hanging from her mouth.
"Oh God, Brandy" Emily admonished her, "Where did you get that?" She retrieved the shoe and peered through the trees where Brandy had appeared. It was shadowy in there but she could see there was a small clearing a little way away, and was that a person? She couldn't quite tell but began to pick her way through the trees, soon finding herself at the edge of the clearing. Covered by shade instead of bright sunshine she stopped for a moment to allow her eyes to adjust to the change in light. As her vision became clearer she looked round for the figure she thought she'd seen earlier, hoping they would be understanding of her dogs delinquent behaviour.
She quickly found what she was looking for but not what she expected, not here in the open where anyone could see! In the middle of the clearing there was an old tree trunk, uprooted and over turned. Bent over the trunk was a woman; she was facing Emily, but her eyes were covered by her loose and untamed hair. The woman was naked and moaning in time to the thrusting of the person behind, each forward motion soliciting another groan of pleasure. As Emily watched, the pace of sexual activity increased becoming quite frantic, while the standing half of the couple used the others' hips as additional leverage. Then the naked woman shouted a hoarse "Oh God!" before becoming still. The person who had been so vigorously fucking the woman moved to her side pulling her upright and into strong arms.
Emily held her breath as she recognized the owner of those arms. It was a woman she'd exchanged smiles and nods with on several occasions, as their respective dogs checked each other out. The woman was tall and lithe with the body of an athlete, and she held herself with pride and exuded confidence. Emily had wondered about her before but hadn't expected to get such an insight into her private, or not so private life. She'd always thought there was an air of danger about her, an edge which was very attractive and made the hairs on the back of Emily's neck stand up.
After a brief embrace the woman pulled away from her companion and guided her to her knees. She had a thick cock strapped between her legs and Emily gasped at the sight of it. She knew such things existed but had never seen one in reality. She watched in amazement as the naked woman swallowed the cock into her mouth, licking and sucking enthusiastically. As she did so the other woman turned and looked directly at Emily, and there was no doubt she knew they were being watched because she smiled broadly. The shoe fell from Emily's hand as she turned quickly away, hurried from the clearing and the lake with a reluctant Brandy following close behind.
Emily would not have considered herself to be sexually inexperienced but in reality she was: one long term girlfriend from the age of seventeen to twenty followed by a grand total of two brief affairs. Her bedroom experience was limited to a safe and unadventurous pattern. She was now twenty two, a little shy, a little naive and out of touch with her own sensuality. Walking home she replayed what she had seen in her head, it had shocked her to see such explicit sexuality in what was after all a public space. She was surprised that people did such things; she was amazed by the couples nerve; and she was extremely curious about the strap-on cock. She was also wet. She arrived home and a little guiltily, and slipped her hand into her knickers to bring herself quickly to orgasm.
It was two weeks before Emily plucked up the courage to return to the lake. She really didn't want to encounter the woman with the thick cock. She told herself it was unlikely, that the woman was probably more worried about bumping into her than the other way round. Who wouldn't be after being caught in such an act? She told herself she had every right to walk Brandy by the lake, and she would simply ignore the woman if she did see her. Yet what she'd seen played on her mind and showed itself frequently between her legs. On several occasions she had found herself masturbating furiously with the images replaying in her head overlaid with the smile of the woman with the cock.
Emily arrived at the lake later than she usually would. The heat of the day was slowly dissipating and other walkers drifting away to home and dinner. Brandy was excited as usual and jumped enthusiastically towards the water. Emily looked around nervously then scolded herself for being so wound up about the potential of meeting the woman. She called to Brandy and headed off along the shore with what she hoped was a purposeful stride. She'd been walking for 10 minutes, and having convinced herself it was safe, she began to relax. It was then she saw her approaching, steeling herself to look aloof and ignore the woman she continued on her way. But to her horror the woman came directly towards her, smiling and not looking in the least embarrassed about their previous encounter.
"Hello there," the woman called as she got closer. "I thought maybe you'd stopped coming here." She winked.
Emily was speechless and confused. Maybe the woman hadn't seen her that day, but then why the wink? It didn't make sense.
"I'm Jay," she said, holding out her hand. "What's your name?"
Emily instinctively shook hands and mumbled her name while trying not to catch Jay's eye. So much for ignoring her, she thought to herself.
"You mind if I walk with you?" Jay asked. Emily didn't know how to refuse, and part of her was very intrigued by Jay's boldness.
"That's fine," she said trying to keep her voice even. They started to walk again, and the two dogs delighted to have a four legged companion to play with as they chased each other happily. They walked in silence for a few minutes until Jay started to make idle chat about the weather, the lake, the dogs. Her talk was insignificant but she was witty, charming and brimming with confidence. Emily started to feel at ease in her company. She also started to believe that Jay hadn't seen her in the clearing. She couldn't have and be so brazen about it could she? After awhile, they both stopped by the water and watched as the dogs paddled.
"So Emily," Jay said casually. "It was you in the clearing the other night, wasn't it?" Jay looked at her intently with dark grey eyes.
Emily was astounded by Jay words and she sputtered a bit, looked away and finally fumbled "Sorry...I didn't...accident."
She knew Jay was staring at her, felt her hot eyes and started to blush as she remembered Jay fucking the other woman, her cock, her roguish grin.
"It's OK Emily, I know you didn't mean to watch." something in Jay's tone made Emily turn and look at her. "But I wonder...did you enjoy it?" Jay asked.
Emily was hot now and her face displayed her acute embarrassment by turning bright red, the scene she'd witnessed came flooding back again only making her situation worse. Jay continued to look at her thoughtfully "Yes. I can see you did enjoy it," she said. "I'd certainly enjoy watching you have sex." Jay smiled and Emily realized she was delighted at making her squirm. She reached out and touched Emily's flaming cheek holding her gaze "But I'd enjoy having sex with you even more."
Emily was horrified. She didn't know what to do or say. She wanted to turn and run but her legs felt too weak. She also wanted to give herself to Jay, to be wrapped in her arms, to feel the power of her cock. Smiling, Jay pulled Emily close and kissed her with extreme tenderness, wrapping her arms around her waist and stroking the small of her back. Emily responded immediately both with her mouth and the involuntary flow of juice between her legs. Too soon Jay stopped kissing her and whispered, "My friend likes to get fucked outdoors. She's a fresh air fiend. And I'm happy to oblige her when she hasn't got any other offers and needs a fix." Jay's breath was hot and thick in Emily's ear.
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"She likes me to spank her, then fuck her and then she likes to lick my cock clean." Jay paused, allowing her words to filter into Emily's spinning head. "How about you, Emily? Jay pulled away and looked into Emily's eyes. "Does that turn you on?"
Emily was held by Jay's words, by the magnetism which oozed from her, by the aching of her cunt and the trickle of liquid which was soaking into her knickers. When Jay bent down and lifted her skirt, her head told her to leave but she didn't. Her heart pumped furiously as Jay's thumbs hooked the top of her knickers and pulled them partially down. When one single finger slid over her throbbing clit, she thought she might come instantly.
Jay smiled at her, the same smile Emily had seen in the clearing. It pierced her defences and she knew Jay could see right through her. She held her breath wondering what Jay would do now, her whole body yearning to be touched then taken. "I thought so," Jay said. "But I want you to think about it, Emily. If you want to experience what my friend loves so much meet me in the clearing tomorrow night at seven." Then she kissed Emily lightly on the cheek, whistled for her dog and left.
Emily was almost paralyzed with lust and embarrassment. She stood for a few seconds then remembered her knickers were pulled down. She adjusted herself, sat down on a rock, closed her eyes and tried to breathe evenly. Jay's aura lingered along with her musky scent and the recent memory of her touch prompted Emily's hand to stray to her still moist clit. Very soon she was coming hard. When she opened her eyes Brandy was sitting waiting for her to throw a stick, bored now that Jay's dog had gone. Emily felt suddenly very guilty for masturbating in public, for being turned on by Jay's suggestions but most of all for letting a complete stranger pull down her knickers and touch her so intimately. But she also knew she would be back at the lake the following evening just as Jay had told her, because she felt hypnotized by her and her sexual courage.
Emily spent most of the next 24 hours in a state of heightened arousal which bore no resemblance to anything she had felt before. Her head pleaded with her to be sensible and not meet Jay, but she ignored it, choosing instead to follow her instincts and her new found hunger. She managed somehow to get through the night even though she woke from a dream where she'd been on her knees, Jay's cock filling her mouth. She stumbled through the day but was so distracted and fidgety that her boss sent her home early, convinced she was coming down with something. Emily didn't object, it allowed her more time to prepare herself for the evening's adventure and to torture herself with fantasies about the things Jay might do to her.
She dressed carefully in underwear she'd bought with the extra time given to her by her boss; it was much sexier than anything she already owned. Slightly off white, the bra lifting her breasts to show off her usually hidden cleavage, knickers which were almost sheer and both trimmed with delicate lace. She chose a simple summer dress which buttoned down the front and left the top one undone, and then she finished the outfit with slip-on sandals. She left the house early and walked slowly to the lake, her legs shaking and stomach churning. She stopped a few times to steady her breathing and wonder again why she was doing this, then she continued knowing she had to see it through.
The clearing was empty when Emily arrived. She hovered at the edge feeling anxious and a little foolish. What if Jay didn't come? What if she'd changed her mind? Emily looked at her watch, it was just before seven, Jay wasn't even late yet and already she was worried! She moved towards the center of the clearing and tried to lean casually against the overturned trunk. She was so intent on trying to stay calm that she didn't realize Jay had entered the clearing until she heard her speak.
"So Emily, you came." Jay smiled gently. "Don't be nervous, I'm very glad you're here." She flung her jacket casually across the tree trunk and moved close to Emily, taking her face in her hands and kissing her firmly. Emily allowed Jay to control the kiss but responded by moving her body closer, pressing hard against her, and slowly realizing what the bulge in Jay's jeans was. She shivered, but not from cold as Jay's kisses grew firmer and her hands roamed her back and buttocks through the thin cotton of her dress. Emily started moving her hands over Jay's body, wanting to cup and stroke her cock, and feel it's firmness in her hand, but Jay stopped her.
Pulling away from the kiss Jay instructed, "Put your hands at your side." Emily obeyed and Jay stroked her nipples, her belly, her upper thighs and hips, running her hot hands all over the front of Emily's body. When she started to unbutton her dress Emily had a brief moment of panic about where she was but it quickly passed and she focused entirely on Jay. One by one the buttons came undone until her dress hung open at the front and she felt Jay's sure hands exploring her bare flesh. Jay slipped the dress from her shoulders and away from her body altogether, throwing it so it landed on top of her jacket.
She stepped back. "You're very beautiful, Emily." Jay's voice held a wicked edge. "Take off your bra."
Emily felt instinctively that it was a test of her commitment to the experience, so she didn't hesitate.
She was too far gone now and knew she would do whatever Jay wanted. So she stood almost naked in the clearing, ready for anything and more sexually aroused than she had ever been. Jay grabbed at a nipple and squeezed it hard making Emily gasp. She repeated the move on the other nipple then pinched them both at the same time. She moaned as the sensation and moderate pain linked directly to her already hungry cunt.
It was obvious Jay was highly entertained when she said, "Emily, you really are loving this." It wasn't a question but a statement of fact. "Let's see how you like getting spanked." Jay guided her to the tree trunk.
"Bend over," she directed. "Right over, bottom out ready for me." Emily rested her arms on her dress and her head on her arms. She could feel the wetness pooling between her legs. Jay slapped the top of one thigh, then the other, it wasn't hard but still Emily gasped. Jay worked on her thighs and then began to attend to her cheeks. Emily closed her eyes and absorbed each hit straight to her genitals. Jay spanked her harder, holding her steady at the waist as she administered blow after blow, and Emily's thoughts narrowed while her whole body responded to the intense stimulation of stinging slaps.
Abruptly Jay stopped, her hand resting on Emily's hot cheeks as she leaned over and said, "I know how wet you are now." She played roughly with Emily's breasts. "I can tell how much you love being spanked." Emily's face quickly turned as red as her buttocks, triggered by Jay's words and the knowledge that she was right. Jay moved away and Emily was uncertain what would come next. "But you'd really like to be naked wouldn't you? Bare and bent over, completely exposed."
In what seemed like a split second Jay had ripped down her knickers. A warm breeze flowed over her burning cunt followed by Jay's fingers penetrating her deeply. The fullness of the situation hit Emily: she was naked in a public place, having been spanked, she was now having her sex explored and probed by a virtual stranger. Her reaction was to open her legs wider offering her clit and cunt up to be taken. "That's good Emily," Jay was amused. "I can see how desperate you are!"
Emily moaned, "Yes," and thrust back onto Jay's hand.
"Not yet." Jay moved her hand away and Emily could hear her unbuckling her belt. Expecting to hear a zip next and hoping to finally be filled with Jay's cock, she was surprised by the sting of leather against her exposed behind. It pushed her desire to new heights that she hadn't thought possible, and all the while Jay continued to swing her belt she also teased her clit roughly. Emily thought she would pass out she was so aroused, she wanted to come so badly but Jay stopped her with, "You only come on my cock Emily, not before." So Emily held back. Difficult as it was she managed to remain teetering on the edge, through several more harsh lashes and unyielding pressure between her legs.
Emily was panting when Jay stopped. She tried to control herself while she listened to Jay unzip her jeans. She couldn't see what was happening, couldn't see the cock she so severely wanted inside her but she knew it was close. She spread her legs as far as she could, held her cunt open and out for Jay, taken over completely by her need to be fucked. And she wasn't disappointed. Jay stepped between her legs and entered her swiftly. Emily lost all control and begged, "Fuck me ... please." Jay didn't need any encouragement; she buried her cock deep and fast, her rhythm matching her own harsh panting.
With each vicious thrust Emily was forced firmly against the tree trunk. She groaned louder pleading "Harder, Jay…oh god fuck me harder!" Jay did, and Emily came in lightning fast time screaming out her pent up desire. But Jay continued to fuck her, relentlessly possessing Emily, grabbing her hair and rasping, "This is just the first time, Emily. You and I are going to have lots more fun like this." Her words pushed Emily over the edge again and her orgasm emptied her mind of everything except Jay.
Originally published July 2010