The beech and maple trees stretched out overhead blocking out large portions of the sun and providing a nice amount of shade on this rather warm summer day. Below the canopy, Oona and Marie walked side by side down the trail exchanging laughter over a joke Marie had brought into their conversation. Above, a cardinal sang out and Oona's eyes searched above for the birds red plumage. Before she could locate the bird, Oona tripped over a branch and stumbled to the leaf littered path below.
Marie held back a giggle and bent down to help her friend to her feet. On the way back up, Marie caught a familiar scent and her emerald eyes searched for the source. A couple feet away, Marie approached a bush and snapped off a leaf holding up to Oona's nose. Nose scrunching, Oona at first refused to smell the leaf but after some encouragement found it to be a delightful smell.
"What is it?" Oona inquired taking the leaf from Marie's hand.
"Spicebush." Marie smiled.
Oona twirled the leaf in her fingers for a moment then tucked it into her jean pocket then started walking down the trail. Following behind, Marie's muddy eyes watched as Oona's boots crunched at the fallen twigs on the path. Without entirely meaning to, her eyes followed up her friends legs and steadied on Oona's ass. Watching the swooping lines move with every step, Marie found herself feeling aroused but tried to push the thoughts from her mind moving her eyes to the back of Oona's head.
A few leaves had managed to tangle themselves into Oona's long hair and Marie found herself speeding up ever so slightly to match her pace. Now next to her, Marie plucked out the stray leaves and Oona stopped and looked at her to figure out what was going on.
"Leaves and sticks from the fall." Marie giggled a little and looked over the rest of Oona's hair picking out other stray objects.
The act of being groomed was an intimate feeling and Oona was not sure what to do about it. As Marie's hand grazed the side of her face to pick away a dead maple seed, Oona reached up quickly and grabbed Marie's hand. Holding the hand in place, Oona's green eyes captured the murky depths of Marie's and half a million thoughts passed through her mind. One thought rose above the others and screamed, 'kiss her.' Without any hesitation, Oona tilted her head down and kissed her friend on the lips.
Marie was stunned but managed to kiss back rather quickly. A first for them both, she imagined. As Oona pulled away, Marie blushed and looked away. There was not a trace of shame, but she couldn't imagine how that kiss was for Oona. Oona, sensing her friend's lack of confidence released Maries hand and tilted her face up to look back into her eyes.
"It was... magical." Oona whispered and she kissed her again.
This time she didn't hold back. Marie's glossed lips pushed deeper into the plumpness that were Oona's. In response, Oona smiled into the kiss and sent her tongue out to part Marie's lips. Feeling her lips being parted, Marie slowly moved her tongue forward to meet Oona's. Together their tongues swam against each other for a few moments before departing.
"Wow." a mesmerized Marie spoke breathlessly.
"Agreed." Oona laughed. "Shall we... explore this a little more? That was thrilling."
Nodding with a new sense of exhilaration, Marie noted the beech tree behind Oona. Gently, Marie placed both hands on Oona's shoulders and pushed her against the tree. Soon thereafter, her lips found Oona's and another tongue play started within their mouths. Oona moved one arm around Marie's waist and another around her shoulders to pull her closer. As their bodies collided, a hushed moan crept out Marie's mouth.
Marie's hands entwined themselves in Oona's brunette locks, encouraging her to push the kiss even deeper. The tongue play, once mild was now a war. Oona found her hands teasing at the bottom edge of Marie's shirt her mind pondering what to do next.
"Please..." the world slipped out of Marie's mouth into the kiss that they had briefly parted.
Having been given permission and wanting to explore, Oona trailed her hands up Marie's shirt and fondled her breasts gently over her bra. Soon the fondling became full on groping. Marie's moans slipped out at regular intervals, begging for more. Oona let her other hand fall from her Marie's shoulders to assist in the unclasping of her bra.
Having her breasts free from containment, a rush swept over Marie's body giving her goose bumps and erecting her nipples to a glass cutting point. Oona noted this as she moved her hands back up to play with the newly released mounds. Her fingers tenderly roamed around the nipples for a few rotations before finally targeting and teasing the pink nubs themselves.