Chapter 15: Esther in the Dark

“Are you sure you know where we are going?” Esther asked, sounding somewhat nervous.

Granted, I had just steered her big Merc from an already small and pretty deserted country road onto a narrow path and into the woods, but an extensive scouting mission with Sofia had informed me perfectly about the correct way.

“You don’t trust me?” I asked her.

“It’s not a matter of trust,” Esther said and giggled nervously. “More like excitement. Something tells me I won’t be wearing these clothes for long.”

“You got that one right,” I said as I stopped when we reached a small clearing. “In fact we’ll both take our kit off.”

Even though I had seen her naked pretty much every day I had ever spent here, I could see that Esther was still getting a massive kick out of stripping down to nothing for me, and something told me it wasn’t just me specifically.

“We’re having a naked picnic?” she asked, posing for me as I admired her naked body.

“Oh, you mean that?” I asked back, pointing at the bag I was carrying that had a rolled up beach blanket on top.

She nodded coyly and struck a few, substantially more explicit poses for me. She seemed to enjoy herself immensely, frolicking around naked out here, not knowing if we could perhaps be seen by anyone.

“Not sure you could call it a picnic,” I said. “Considering there’s only one cherry on the menu.”

Esther clutched her mouth and started giggling nervously when she realized what I had in mind. She walked over to me and kissed me – hard. Speaking of hard, I would now have to walk with a raging hard-on dangling from side to side.

“Yes, please have my cherry,” she whispered to me.

“Not quite immediately,” I said and put one of those sleeping masks on her that you get on intercontinental flights.

When she realized I had just blindfolded her, her giggles became even more nervous and I could tell she was getting really excited. Well, the actual drops of pussy juice running down her thighs might had given me an inkling.

“We’re taking a little walk now,” I announced.

Although nervous and obviously very excited, Esther hadn’t quite lost her wits. A quick search with her hands and she had found me erection, grabbing it with her left hand.

“Guide me, Ian,” she said and we started to walk. Granted, that was not the usual way one would guide a visually impaired person, but I wasn’t complaining, even if it was a somewhat cumbersome way to walk.

Matters weren’t helped by the fact that Esther kept running her index finger over the exposed tip of my dick and halfway along the way I actually blasted a massive load into the undergrowth. But hey, that was at least the edge taken off nicely.

“We’re there,” I announced when we arrived at a second, smaller clearing, quite a distance from the car and any paths for that matter. Looking at Esther I could see that she was almost shaking with excitement. Several faint long stains on her thighs were testament to the fact that her pussy was gushing like the hoover dam with a large breach in it. We wouldn’t even need lube at that rate.

I directed her to a nearby tree the bark of which didn’t look too rough. I place her hands on either side of the stem and fished a long strip of silk from the bag. The fabric was sturdy enough to fix her hands in place, but also soft enough not to cut into her skin. A few wraps around the tree and her wrists and Esther was now an integral part of the landscape.

She was standing slightly hunched over and her massive breasts lazily swayed back and forth with the rhythm of her excited, heavy breathing. Well, she wasn’t the only one who was excited, so I wasn’t in the mood to waste time either.

I gently parted her legs, giving me free access to all the juicy bits, and in the case of her bald pussy that was to be taken literally. I was hardly the most experienced lover this planet had ever seen, but neither Ira, Sofia or Lucya had ever been this wet. Granted, in the case of Lucya, our grand total of exactly one encounter was probably statistically irrelevant.

I almost expected a slurping sound when I gently pushed my hard meat into her womanhood, and it certainly was well coated when I pulled out again. Well, mother nature had invented that substance for the purpose of lubrication, and Esther was providing lots of it, so we could as well forego the synthetic alternatives.