Lost in The Woods

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Sienna
Sienna
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A collaboration by Sienna and erostorm, edited by Sienna

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Sienna was driving home towards the sunset through one of the most scenic areas of England, although it did matter to her how beautiful the area was to tourists. To her it was always familiar, being raised in that area from birth. Everything looked the same to her. The distinctive hills, woodlands and small lakes. Infact, she could almost make that same route blindfolded if she needed to from home to the city of Sheffield where she worked and then back again.

The day had been extraordinarily busy. There had been important visitors to the office from various important local industries. There had been too many hands to shake and too many unfamiliar faces. One face, however, stayed in her mind. It was a stranger from the USA, a representative from a Miami based company interested in their specialised products. He was tall and distinctively handsome and his accent turned her on. She liked that smooth sexy southern drawl of his voice. She had heard it many times in the many movies she had watched, but his was in person, standing right there before her that morning. It remained in her mind, but she could not recall his name.

Her vehicle turned a sharp bend in the road whilst her mind drifted back to that one man. Quickly, she slammed her foot on the brake, a stray sheep had found its way onto the road ahead and the car came to a screeching stop. Lucky that there was no other traffic behind her. Lucky also it was late and most of the main traffic had gone hours before her. She clung to the steering wheel and took a deep breath, thanking whoever the master of the universe was for their thanks and guidance. It scared her because she stupidly allowed her mind to drift. It could have been something more heavy, another vehicle or a hiker. There were so many tourists that time of year and they stopped their vehicles to take pictures in the silliest places.

Regaining her temporary lost confidence in driving she moved on as soon as the old ram decided to find its way down a path. Now she felt tense. Back home there were her children to take care of and the thought of the stranger was still on her mind. Her husband was handsome enough and she adored him, but this stranger was yet to be another Adonis from her fantasies. If only she could experience what her imagination was visualising. Pretend just once that she was single and free.

The drive continued this time more cautious and with a little less speed. She came to a familiar wooded area where often in her past she would take a narrow road up the hillside and be away from prying eyes. There she would take time out to be alone and chill out in the best way she could. A little masturbation play was always relaxing. She had not been there in a while, almost five, maybe six years ago she thought. Now those youthful days had gone. She was now a mature responsible adult, yet those desires to fantasise had never changed.

Coming up to the narrow road on her right, she noticed another car in the distance behind her. Another tourist or anyone not interested in her business perhaps? She turned and took that narrow road which wound through hundreds even thousands of mixed varieties of trees, all in full summer leaf. It was dark, with only a hint of setting sun filtering through them. The darker the better she thought. She had never been scared of the woods, not even at night.

Alec had remembered the lithe blonde from the morning meetings. The image of her folded over a conference table, skirt hiked over what he admired as a lovely ass would not leave his imagination.

Far from home and seemingly lost, he had driven the rental car along the main road for some time. Lost in reverie about that woman, his mind was frustrated, he had managed to screw himself up with directions and found himself far from town. Looking for some indication to where he was he noticed a car in the distance ahead. Driving on the wrong side of the road, on the wrong side of the car, he had completely given up knowing where he was. Shrugging to himself, he decided to close up on the car ahead and then turned to follow where he had thought the car had gone. Almost immediately, he thought it a wrong turn once again. The road obviously headed into a wood. Not leading to a house as far as he had hoped. He drove slowly, looking out for the car he supposedly followed. The stoney road was narrow, long and winding obviously leading him somewhere so far, and it was getting darker.

Soon she reached that one open space, enough space to park and turn her car. Nobody knew she was there. It was quiet and when she silenced the engine a wave of calm swept through her. Now and then the sound of a crow would break that silence.

Letting both hands free of the steering wheel she grasped both hands together and eased back into the seat. Her hands hitched up her black skirt and along the inside of her thighs to the tops of her flesh coloured stockings. There was a feeling of warmth not only in her groin, but throughout her body. This was it. She was ready to take the plunge and do it. Make herself feel good, all by herself, with only her imagination to play with.

She reclined the seat further back and thought. Last time she wore less important clothes. She was in her business uniform now. Black jacket and skirt with a white blouse. Not exactly dressed for fun, even though it was by herself. The skirt had to come off, the jacket too. She removed them in haste and left them on the passenger seat beside her. The only items of clothing now were her stockings, black suspender belt and matching thong below. On top, her blouse and black bra. She did not want to go too far in making herself comfortable, after all it was going to just take maybe fifteen or thirty minutes at best for her to reach satisfaction and contentment. Anyhow, the only thoughts she had in her mind was feeling good and thinking about the handsome stranger. How they would make love and both enjoy it. It did not matter if he disliked her. Although his smile did indicate some liking towards her.

She slowly placed her fingers into her thong, feeling the neat trim of her pubic mound and the heat that emanated from her damp yOni. She had already been thinking naughty thoughts, and her labia was wet and sticky has she parted them. One finger touched her clitoris and sent a wave of sensitivity through her body, making her take deep breaths. She paused to taste herself on her finger and make it more moist, then returned it to her nub, keeping her lips apart on one side with the other finger. Her scent filled the air. It had been a busy day and her juices had already become fragrantly stagnant. She was raw and ready to proceed, slowly using her finger to part and tenderly stroke between her inner lips, touching her clitoris so sensitive on the upward stroke. Too early yet to enter her vagina. She wanted this to be almost perfect, enjoyable and in time with her imagination has she breathed long deep breaths with her eyes closed.

Sienna began to enjoy her soft gentle play. Fingers now delving into her vagina. Not one, not two, but three fingers has she become wider. More clothing had to be removed, more comfort was demanded. Nobody would know she was there, alone in those woods.

Slowing the rental car, he suddenly came upon a clearing. There, turned slightly from the road, was the car he had followed. He approached the driver's side, there appeared to be nobody in the car at first. Then righting himself, and remembering for the umpteenth time that the driver's side was opposite the norm back home, he changed direction and headed to the proper side of the vehicle. The rental car was virtually silent, the smoothest engine he had ever had during many a trip to Europe. He just had to have one back home, he thought. And then, he noticed her. He could not help watching her, undisturbed in her act of impending sexual pleasure. "Fuck" he whispered to himself. It was the very same blonde he had just been thinking of.

The restraining suspender belt was removed and then her blouse opened so she could feel and pull on her aroused nipples, pulling down the cups of her bra. The very thought of being naked crossed her mind, but still she continued with caution.

With each delving of her fingers she scooped out her cream, licking it, tasting herself. If only she had her vibrator to enhance the sensations. It had to be finger play all the way, just like the days before she had discovered the many sex toys she had collected to date.

Eyes closed, pulling and twisting on her nipple and smoothing her g-spot within her sex, she was ready to ride her first orgasmic peak. She moaned and twisted her body slightly, now pulling aside her thong to get a much better access as the release dribbled between her buttocks. There was more to be had. In her imagination, that stranger was fucking her, filling her with his hardness and pumping her. She began to jerk on her fingers as if it felt so real, riding her orgasms.

There he was, watching this woman perform the most intimate of rituals without invitation. His slacks had been stressed across the front by his burgeoning manhood at the sight of her. With one last admiring glance, he turned to leave. And that's when a large branch cracked under foot. Cringing, he knew he had been found out.

Suddenly there was a noise. A crack from a fallen rotting branch and there was the embodiment of her fantasy as if he had materialised from nowhere. Still trembling and yet amazed with disbelief at the same time she stared at him, stood watching her. She noticed the rental car parked beside hers has he lifted his hands in an apologetic manner. As the car door opened, He frantically tried to ready an apology that would suit his transgression. Turning his head, he could already see the woman, Sienna? He thought her name was, gathering herself in the car. Ready to accost him for being a boorish sot, no doubt.

"I'm sorry, I think I got lost. I didn't know it was you." He explained. "And, I didn't mean to disturb you. I thought this was a path to some house where I could ask directions. I never realised this country could have so much desolate areas. Honest, believe me. I didn't even know the car I followed was yours."

Sienna got out of the car, grabbing her skirt and covering the lower half of her body the best she could. He could clearly see she was annoyed, maybe in shock. He knew exactly what she had been doing. He could not even believe it was the sexy little blonde host from the factory premises he had been to visit.

She looked at him and seemed to recover her demeanour quickly. "It's fine. Not your fault. Obviously you got lost," she raised a smile, and obviously embarrassed. She covered her exposed breasts with the cups of her bra, realising her still aroused nipples were in view of his gaze. "May I ask where you are going?"

"Er, yes... back to my hotel. The Hilton in Manchester. I took a different route this morning. This way back is more desolate. The signs more confusing... and I am so pleased I found you."

"Why?"...

Very quickly the stranger had to find an answer. "Because I'd be lost out here at night." The dark was closing in fast, and it seemed so obvious an answer. "I can follow you back to civilisation and get back to my hotel. I have a very busy day ahead of me."

Sienna thought to herself, and his answer seemed reasonable, but what impressed her more was the fact he was staying at The Hilton and that was way beyond what she could have dreamed of. Not everyone gets the chance to stay in such a luxurious hotel. She leaned against the car and giggled at him. He was not sure why. Was his reason acceptable? He had caught her in a very vulnerable situation and it was not every day you found a sexy blonde masturbating in a forest kilometres from anywhere. He noticed her smiling to herself mischievously.

"What is it?" he asked, "What do you find funny?"

"You caught me half naked," she replied.

"Yeah. Not only half naked Miss, but doing other things too." She still had that grin on her face that told him he was being flirted at. He felt generous for that too. She was certainly what he had hoped to bump into during his visit to the UK. But, she was as much a stranger to him as he was to her. "Do you trust me?" he asked.

"Yes. I think I do." She said with a reassuring smile. That was what he wanted to hear.

"Ok then. So, you don't mind me following you into town? Wherever it is."

"I need to call my husband and tell him I'll be late. Unexpected business."

He returned to his rental car watching her get dressed. He desired more than just to be guided back to town. He wanted her, full stop, but then he noted she was married and that got him thinking. His plan was to entertain her all night into the early hours of the morning, even if that meant breakfast time. He watched has she called someone on her cell phone until she came over to him.

"You have to follow me closely, especially when we reach the busy city, Ok?"

"That's no problem Miss. Thing is, do I have your company all evening? I'd like to show you my gratitude for helping me."

Sienna grinned again. "You have me for as long as it takes."

There was that mischievous twinkle again in her eyes. For as long as it takes? He wondered to himself, what did THAT mean? She's married, he pondered. He was again reminded of the turgid state of things. I'll be stroking you later to the thought of her nakedness, if nothing else. "Okay... that's NOT helping" he caught himself blurting aloud.

"Beg pardon?" she called to him before getting into her car.

"Oh, um, nothing" he fumbled. Turning his head before the blush in his cheeks could be detected.

"Alright then," she replied. "Now don't forget to stick close to my rear. I'll guide you home." She grinned from ear to ear. Are you kidding me? He thought. Surely she knew what she was doing? Flirting was one thing. This was damn near an invitation. At least he hoped. As they turned their cars about and headed out the way in. He thought he noticed her glancing in the rear view mirror. Often. Having a look, are we, he mused. Lovely.

Arriving, eventually at the valet parking, they both dropped their keys with the attendant and headed in. Nearly dark, there was no way dinner reservations would be available at the Podium. Pity, he'd thought to ply her with Cheshire beef. A local favourite. "Care for a drink?" he proffered. "Absolutely" came her enthusiastic reply.

Finding a secluded table, the waitress arrived before conversation started. "Vodka martini" he said.

"Screaming Orgasm" she beamed. The twinkle in her eye never more obvious. He grinned a hopeful grin back at her as the waitress departed the table. "Tourists" she muttered under her breath, still grinning from ear to ear.

The decor was stylish. Fortunately, they were both still in professional attire.

"Impressive" Sienna leaned in. "I certainly could never afford to stay in a hotel like this."

"Yes, well," he began, "expense account. I've a fairly liberal account with the company when I'm on international travel. The dollar is taking quite a beating these days" rolling his eyes. "So, do you often find yourself in the woods? Taking your clothes off and, um, answering Mother Nature's urges?"

"Why are YOU blushing?" Sienna asked, "I'm sorry, what was your name?" she teased. She knew full well his name, where he was staying. Even the fact that he'd upgraded on arrival to the King Executive Suite.

"Alec" he replied, lowering his eyes. "Alec Bradley"

"Well, Alec Bradley" she began, reaching for his hand, "it's not nice to fool Mother Nature. Haven't you ever heard?" Her shoe making contact with his leg. Slowly sliding under the hem of his pant leg. Just then the waitress returned with the drinks. Lifting her glass, Sienna asks, "What shall we toast?"

"Getting lost in the woods." Alec replied.

Two rounds of drinks later and a lot of teasing exchanges, Alec has finally relaxed enough to ask, "You know, the King Executive Suite has an amazing view of the city. Care to see? If public nudity is your bag, you'll love this vantage point my suite has."

With a wink, he takes Sienna by the hand. Nods to the waitress as they leave to add the total to his bill, and not forgetting to admire her long slim legs, he heads for the Suite elevators. As they reach the elevators, Alec stops and in mock horror asks, "Wait! Sienna, aren't you married? Are you sure you want to come to a young man's suite alone?" The grin has now transferred to HIS face. As the lift door slides silently open and they enter alone, Sienna leans forward into Alec's chest. Lifting her face to his, their lips touch, then melt together. His arms around her waist, the passion erupts right there in the lift car. Barely 30 seconds to raise 20 floors and the doors open to the private suites floor.

Lifting Sienna into his arms, Alec carries her to the door of The King Executive Suite. "Nice" she admires as the door opens into a vast room with wall to ceiling windows on the far side. A large flat screen TV occupies one wall and the bed occupies the opposite. Several plush chairs litter the space between as well as a coffee table. Arranged meeting style. The luxurious furniture looks comfy enough. But the attraction is the king sized bed against the wall. Setting Sienna down on it, Alec collapses next to her. They both smile at each other has he begins to unfasten her white blouse. She removes her jacket to help him has their lips meet, slowly gathering into a tongue playing passionate kiss.

Alec placed his hand over her bra and felt her aroused nipple through the material. Just feeling was no good. He had to see and kiss both. Sienna obliged once her shirt buttons were opened, breaking the kiss and sliding it from her shoulders. He did his one hand trick which he was well known for, opening the bra clasps and pulling the garment free.

He leaned in towards her pert breasts. Despite having two children, Sienna had kept herself fit. His tongue could not resist a lick upon her pink nipples as if it was nature, like a babe wanting to suckle. And, the feel of his playing tongue made her more and more aroused. The tingles traversed from each breast he mouthed to her groin, releasing more of her liquid love. This man she so desired was now beginning to give her what she wanted. Her hand slipped from his shoulder and over his back to his hips. She felt his groin and discovered exactly what she had expected. Inside his pants, his cock was hard. He was actually bigger than she had expected. Reacting to her touch, Alec cupped each breast in turn and suckled, kissed and bit gently, making her quiver with lust and excitement.

His hand soon found the hem of her skirt and he tried to tug on it, for her to lie down so he could get closer to his goal. But, she decided that things had to stop there for now.

Slowly, she indicated for him to calm down. "Let's take it slowly" she whispered. "This moment I want to be special. Let's share the spa in the bathroom. I believe they are quite good." In other words, she did not feel comfortable yet before she had freshened up. She was a proud woman and if this night was going to be special and above all romantic, then that was how it would be. "Why not order some bubbly?" she suggested.

Alec understood and smiled. "Another well deserved luxury for the expense account."

While Alec called for room service on the phone, he began to strip himself naked. His manhood hard and throbbing, he could hardly wait. Sienna in the mean time had disappeared to the bathroom to fill up the spa. It was a square shaped bath with soft rubber seating in each corner, large enough to take four persons if required. Alec politely knocked on the door. "Room service is bringing up the champers. Are you ready yet?"

Sienna
Sienna
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