Last Summer
Ezinne parked her car in the small, flattened car park. She stepped out into the world, trying to find some relief from the hot, stuffiness of her battered, old Honda Accord. Her father’s car. She’d inherited it and had never driven anything else.
The outside world was almost as hot as the car’s interior, but a lot less stuffy. Hot air pressed against Ezinne’s body. She wanted to peel her clothes off and go bare-skinned into the heat of the day. She walked over the common, to the edge of the woods. There, she slipped into shadowy coolness. It felt so good. Now, she was glad for the blue-and-white floral dress she wore. Her summer lilies.
She walked deeper into the woods, following a well-worn trail, until she found the clearing. Oh, thank god, they were already here. The others were lounging under trees or bathing in the sun. T-shirts were stripped off. Breasts were bared. Amber-coloured skin glistened with sweat and almond oil.
‘Am I late?’ Ezinne asked, sitting down in the grass.
‘We were early,’ Suzie said. ‘Somebody had to set up.’
Ezinne smiled. She’d been on set-up duty before and was glad to have avoided it this time. It was difficult to carve away a small piece of natural woodland so it was safe from prying eyes.
Ezinne had not met Suzie outside of the parties. They’d never gone for coffee or chatted on the phone. Their texts were practical: who is bringing what to the scene. Still, Ezinne wanted to consider Suzie a friend.
A friend she sometimes had sex with.
Ezinne squirted almond oil into her hand and beckoned for Suzie to come closer. Suzie was already topless. Her large, jiggling breasts hanging low.
‘Would you like a massage?’ Ezinne asked.
‘I would love a massage.’
Ezinne smoothed her oiled hands onto Suzie’s warm skin. Suzie shivered.
‘Is everything okay?’
‘Yes, it’s just chilly. I like it though.’
Ezinne knew the oil would warm up with prolonged contact. She’d done this so many times before. On Suzie. On other excited participants. She loved coming out to the woods to play, like a sexy teddy bear.
She massaged Suzie’s gorgeous tits. She drew circles around Suzie’s nipples with her thumbs. Suzie’s head tilted back. A low guttural moan came out of her throat. Yes, this was what was perfect.
The sun blazed down on them. The sounds of other people’s moans and giggling surrounded them. The setting was nice, but it wasn’t anywhere near as good as this feeling: skin on skin. Heat on heat. Ezinne and Suzie were sitting close together now. Their legs tangled.
‘I want to try something,’ Suzie said suddenly.
‘Try something?’
‘I want to go and fuck in that tree.’
Suzie nodded her head towards a low bough. A nice, firm piece of wood adorned with smaller, leafy branches. It looked almost like a swing.
‘That could be fun,’ Ezinne acknowledged.
Suzie took Ezinne’s hands and helped her up. Ezinne let herself be led by the hand over to the thick, sturdy bough.
‘Are you sure it will be comfortable enough for you?’ she asked.
‘For me?’
The smile Suzie gave her was cheeky; it was entrancing.
So Ezinne was going to be the one getting fucked here? How delicious. It had been a while since she’d allowed herself to be opened up like that. Her pussy warmed at the thought.
Ezinne took off her dress. Her summer lilies. She tucked the dress over the rough surface of the knotted wood to give herself a soft barrier.
‘How do you want me?’
Suzie didn’t answer. Instead, she took Ezinne by the hips and spun her around. Soon, Ezinne was belly-first over the bough. Her arse in the air. Even in this setting, it felt exposing. Ezinne shivered.
‘You okay, baby?’
‘Ha, I’m good.’
Suzie’s hand smoothed over Ezinne’s back in a warm, reassuring motion. Ezinne let herself relax. How long had it been since she relaxed? Since she let go like this?
There was a pause then. A delicious pause. Ezinne knew what was happening. She could practically picture it. Suzie was putting on her strap. That big, gorgeous, purple cock. Ezinne knew it well.
‘Ready?’
‘Yes, oh god, yes.’
The tip of Suzie’s well-lubed cock pressed at Ezinne’s entrance. Ezinne didn’t want to wait any longer; she wanted to thrust backwards and impale herself on that lovely prick. It took all of her patience, all of her experience, to hold still.
Slowly, teasingly, Suzie slid inside Ezinne.
‘Oh god, oh god, oh god.’
It had been some time since Ezinne had been fucked. There were no lovers on the horizon and Ezinne hadn’t been to the last party in the woods. Being filled felt different. Somehow, it felt new. New and gorgeous.
Suzie’s thrusts were slow at first. They felt measured. All the while, she was talking, murmuring, guiding Ezinne through the experience.
‘That good? You like that? Yeah? Good?’
Ezinne could barely speak. She groaned loudly. She shrieked. One word repeated in her head: more, more, more.
Suzie’s hands dug into Ezinne’s hips now. She held her tight. The thrusts came faster, less well-controlled. This was Ezinne’s favourite part. Her pussy tightened around Suzie’s hard prick.
The warm wick of pleasure had long since expanded out of Ezinne’s belly. It was all through her body now. It was down all the way to her fingertips. Her toes curled, trying to grip something.
‘That’s it, Ezinne. Good girl.’
That was enough. It was enough to push Ezinne over the edge, and no one had even touched her clit. Ezinne was coming. She was coming hard. A shout ripped out of her body. Her muscles tightened, stiffened. For a moment, she was gone.
*
When Ezinne came back to her senses, she was still bent over the tree’s bough. Her hands were hanging floppily by her sides. The backs of her thighs ached. Suzie was only just pulling out of her. How long had it been since Ezinne came? A second or two?
Suzie’s hands were on her, guiding her up from the tree. Bambi-legged, Ezinne walked back to the grassy clearing. She was ready to flop down into the grass, but she wanted to flop with Suzie.
‘What would you like?’ Ezinne asked. She kissed Suzie’s neck.
‘More of that, please. And your fingers.’
Ezinne’s hand snaked down between them. Her fingers reached up inside Suzie’s mini skirt and searched out her wet puss. Suzie was slick and more than ready. She was dripping wet. What a pleasure!
Ezinne rubbed Suzie’s wet puss with the flat of her hand. Nothing too specific yet. Just readying the playing field.
Suzie murmured against Ezinne’s neck. Warm, encouraging noises. Ezinne loved those sounds. She wanted more of them.
Her thumb found Suzie’s clit. She stroked there. Again, nothing too direct. Just enough to pull out some more yummy noises. Suzie gasped. That was it. That was the sound she wanted to replicate.
With her first two fingers, Ezinne plunged inside. Her thumb stayed on the clit. This part was more mechanical. This was fucking. She fucked Suzie with her fingers, pulling out more of those sweet sounds. Suzie was panting now. Her legs squeezed together.
‘Good?’
‘Yeah. Oh, yeah. Oh…’
That’s when it came. Suzie’s orgasm. Her back arched. Her head tilted back. It was like electricity was shooting through Suzie’s body. Ezinne could only keep going, keep fucking with her fingers, guiding Suzie through it. Suzie came with a scream and flopped backwards into the grass.
Ezinne smiled. She couldn’t help but feel accomplished. She had done that. She fell back into the grass at Suzie’s side, and looked up into the clear blue sky. The sun beat down on them, and they did nothing. They didn’t need to do anything. This was perfect.
