Ross Creek flowed quietly into a natural pool. The only sound was a steady murmur of water dropping over a slight rise, creating a miniature waterfall. A gentle breeze stirred the tree branches and vegetation around the creek.
Jill dropped her pack and watched the waterfall. This was not her first visit to the placid scene, but it was her first in a long time. She glanced around, listening and watching for any sign that she was not alone. The conservation area seemed largely devoid of human life on this afternoon and Jill was well off the main trail. Still, she was nervous about the possibility of someone coming along, given her plan.
After a deep breath, Jill lifted off her bra top and tossed it onto her pack. Her large tits sagged, seemingly relieved to be free of their confinement. Jill herself was less sure. This was the first time she had exposed them in a public place. Even her swimsuits were fairly modest.
Letting herself get used to being topless, Jill next untied and kicked off her shoes. Then, tensing again, she undid her hiking shorts. Jill let them drop to the ground and stepped clear of them. Underneath, she wore nothing. She glanced around again, but there was no sign of company. Jill let out a sigh of relief.
“I’m naked. I’m fucking naked,” she yelled as nervousness gave way to elation. Jill even danced a little, breasts wobbling with the motion.
Giggling and still a bit nervous, Jill pulled a beach towel from her pack and spread it on the ground next to the pool. She lay down with a sigh and closed her eyes. With no clothing between the elements and her body, Jill found herself savouring the feel of nature touching her. The breeze caressed her skin; the afternoon sun warmed it. The events that led to this moment came into her mind.
Jill’s ears were still filled with the crash of breaking china as she pulled the office door shut. Her body was shaking and tears were starting.
“What a fucking stupid klutz,” she cursed, sinking into a chair.
Burying her face in her hands, Jill burst into tears.
The door opened moments later and her sister entered. Alexis pulled over a chair and sat beside her.
“Sis, it’s okay. It was an accident. Only four pieces are broken. We can deal with it,” Alexis assured Jill, rubbing her sister’s back.
“It’s just the latest, though. I keep fucking up right and left.”
Alexis sighed.
“Look, Jill, you’ve been badly stressed recently. I see it daily. And I’ve heard you complain about not being able to sleep. Take some time off or you’ll burn out. Get away somewhere. Let loose a bit.”
“But the store…”
“I’ve got Marcel and Diane to help. I can manage it alone for a while. Jill, you haven’t taken a proper vacation since Dad retired and we started running the store. Take one now. Please.”
Jill sobbed, then took a deep breath.
“Okay, I will. Three weeks okay?”
“Perfect. Take more if needed. I need you healthy. Now go have some fun.”
Somehow, Jill suspected that getting naked in the woods was not the fun Alexis imagined. But as she lay in the sun, Jill felt incredibly relaxed. That conversation, and the crazy year leading up to it, seemed very far away.
To Jill’s surprise, she felt a growing sense of arousal. Her sex life was another thing that had suffered from her stress. She had not been in a relationship in over a year. Even masturbation had become an afterthought, something Jill enjoyed in rare moments of peace in bed or bath. Now that she was relaxed and naked in a natural setting, erotic need welled up in her.
Jill parted her thighs and slid her left hand between them. Slowly, she stroked her vulva with a finger, enjoying the touch. She moved her right hand to her breast, gently squeezing and caressing the soft mound of flesh. Then she licked a finger, using it to rub the tip of her erect nipple. That sent little tingles through her lower body.
After a glance around to make sure she was still alone, Jill penetrated herself with a finger. The stimulation had left her pussy quite wet already. Closing her eyes, she fucked herself with the finger while continuing to play with her tits.
“Oh shit, this is good,” she moaned, “Oh yes.”
Jill moved her right hand down and used the middle finger to massage her clit. The middle finger of her left remained buried in her pussy, exploring her wet inside. Jill did not have a fantasy in mind. Being naked outdoors with the sun and breeze as her lovers was enough to fuel her desire.
Her orgasm startled Jill with its intensity. She let out a yelp, then a loud moan. Her body writhed of its own accord, thrusting against her hand.
“Holy wow,” she gasped when she finally got her senses back.
Jill pulled her finger, wet with her juices, out of her pussy. Taking it between her lips, she savoured the taste. With her other hand, Jill continued stroking her aroused pussy, though she had to avoid her clit. Post-orgasm, it had become too sensitive to touch.
“You look like you really needed that,” said a low, slightly husky female voice.
Jill sat up in shock. She looked around to see a woman standing naked in the pool. She was tall and muscular, with a dark complexion. Black hair hung around her shoulders in an unruly mass that was mirrored by a thick, unkempt black bush over her mons. The woman’s tits were smaller and firmer than her own. Jill found the new arrival quite attractive.
“I did,” Jill responded, “Did you enjoy watching?”
“Very much. I don’t get much action these days,” the woman replied.
Jill nodded and smiled.
“Me, neither. Life and work have been insane. I had a breakdown and my sister browbeat me into taking a vacation.”