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Sam Kestrel 7-9 minutes 8/23/2022

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The lovers thought they were alone

Lori sat on the beach reading her book. She’d found a spot near the edge of the path from the street where trees provided shade, but close enough to the water to feel its allure. Comfortable in her chair, which kept her body off the sand, she was quite content. As she read, she found her eyes becoming heavy. She placed the book on her chest and allowed her eyes to close. For some time, she flitted in and out of a light sleep when a sound like a moan made her open her eyes.

Lori had the small beach to herself, save two women who rested on a blanket far enough away she couldn’t make out their faces. They, too, sat in the shadow of a tree growing on the edge of an embankment above. Their blue and green striped blanket was a sharp contrast to the white sand. Lori eyed the women, careful to keep her body still. Her gut told her she’d be witness to something special if they assumed she was asleep. Or perhaps they hadn’t seen her when they arrived. The shadows hid her almost completely.

The two women sat in an embrace, facing one another. Their legs wrapped around each other, allowing their bodies to be close, touching. No, only the woman in blue had her legs wrapped around the other’s body. One foot of the lady in teal rested on the blanket next to the hip of the other. It was as if the woman in teal held a space with her legs for the woman in blue to rest. Blue’s arms were wrapped around Teal’s body and at first, Lori assumed the same was true for the woman in teal. It took a minute to realize what was happening.

The women sat so Lori had a view of the back and right side of the woman in teal. The woman in blue rested her head over the left shoulder of her companion, and her face remained out of sight.

But Lori could tell that Teal’s right arm was not around her lover — Lori assumed they must be lovers. Surely only lovers would embrace so passionately. Teal’s arm disappeared directly in front of her and Lori realized, with a jolt that hit her below the navel at the same time another moan reached her ears, that the woman’s hand wasn’t resting on the blanket.

Lori strained to see without moving. Would the woman be brazen enough to tease her lover’s clit through her shorts out here on the beach? Or had she, perhaps, slid her hand under Blue’s clothing and even now her lover’s wetness met the skin of her fingers? Blue’s head tilted back. A second later, the sound of another moan reached Lori, confirming her suspicions.

But wait.

Blue leaned back slightly, held by Teal’s left arm. Teal’s right arm moved. It moved back and forth. Oh, my god. She’s fucking her. Heat exploded in the area between Lori’s legs, expanding upward into her chest and out through her extremities. Even her legs tingled. Do they think they’re alone? Or do they just not care?

Well, for someone walking by, it might look like they were embracing. Passionately embracing, but still innocent enough. But as Lori focused, the movement of Teal’s arm became more pronounced, or perhaps the fact that Lori concentrated on it made it appear so. Looking for a specific movement, aware that the pumping motion of her arm, even though it seemed slight, corresponded to her fingers sliding in and out, up and in, surrounded by glorious, welcoming wetness. She imagined Blue’s insides, open wide, or else closing around Teal’s fingers, pulsating, squeezing. But most likely, her body wouldn’t respond in such a manner until she came.

Lori glanced over her shoulder. She was still alone. Her hand slid down between her legs, under her clothing, her wetness already enough to eliminate any friction. She moved her hand up and down her folds as the women across from her fucked, apparently convinced they were alone. As Lori watched, the two women came together and kissed. They kissed like they were fucking and going to come soon. Lori reminded herself that they were and they would. She imagined the lovers wanted to be lying down. Teal would like to be thrusting deeper and perhaps more forcefully into Blue. But there must have been something erotic about doing it sitting up. Fucking in the open. If anyone walked by, Teal could pause, pretend they were embracing, then continue to fuck once the stranger had moved on.

As she kept her eyes on the women, Lori’s hand came to rest on her clit, which felt as if it wanted to burst open. So sensitive it was, she had to move her hand away for a moment. Still, she stayed focused on the women down the beach. The lovers broke off their kiss and Blue whispered something to Teal. Teal’s arm moved backward. The angle shifted, causing another moan to float over to Lori. She imagined what Blue had said.

“I want to come, right here, right now.”

Teal obviously wanted to oblige. As Lori imagined Teal’s fingers dancing over Blue’s clit, her own fingers did the same over her own swollen nub, which was calmed down enough to touch.

All of a sudden, Lori wanted to come with Blue. With no idea how excited the stranger might be, Lori didn’t shift her eyes, even tried not to blink, as her pleasure rose. Blue threw her head back and moaned, the sound arriving moments later. Lori realized that she would have at least a second notice before Blue started to orgasm, as Lori figured Blue would give it away, by a shudder, or sway or jerk of her body.

Two minutes later, Lori recognized the signs. And because she’d had to shift her fingers away from her clit multiple times in order not to come too early, she was grateful when more frequent moans drifted her way. Blue’s grip on her lover tightened, her head dropped, and Lori knew it wouldn’t be long. So she zeroed in on her own clit, watching the stranger rise to climax while her own clit began its climb to the top of the mountain. Her body exploded with pleasure a moment after she witnessed Blue’s body shiver, while at the same time, Blue’s cries of ecstasy reached Lori’s ears.

Wave after wave of pleasure rocked Lori’s body, and it was all she could do to not call out. Pulse waves still coursing through her body, Lori pulled her hand out from between her legs. She grabbed her book from the side of her chair, wanting to use it as a prop should the lovers glance her way.

While she pretended to read, Lori focused her mind on her own body and the pleasure still coursing through it. She also glanced over her book at the women, who appeared to be packing up. Together, they folded their blanket and looked around to make sure they weren’t leaving anything. They turned and walked towards Lori.

Oh, shit. Only then did Lori remember that there was only one way onto the beach, and she was sitting very near the end of the trail. There was no way the women wouldn’t see her.

“Oh, shit.” The words drifted toward Lori, who’d pretended to be immersed in her book. Clearly, the women had seen her.

Well, Lori would just pretend to be surprised when they walked up, is all.

She continued to pretend to read until the women were almost on top of her, and to ignore them would be a dead giveaway that she was trying too hard.

“Oh, hi.” She threw her hand to her chest as she looked up from her book. “Sorry. You startled me. I didn’t know there was anyone else here.”

The women smiled, chorused a “Hi,” and “Have a good day,” before moving on. Once they passed but before they were out of earshot, Lori could hear Blue say, “Wow, for a second I thought she might have seen us.”

Lori glanced down at her book. Hopefully, they hadn’t noticed the book was upside down. She smiled and stared off at the ocean.

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