Turtle Dove: A Lesbian Romance

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by Marian Stack


  “Sorry pup,” she calmed her voice to a normal level. “And by the way you have to give the pup a name, but I digress… Have we heard any air rescue? No. Now I don’t know about you, but I only want one funeral in my lifetime not two! We need to get out of here ourselves. No one’s coming to rescue us, and you know this mountain,” Blair had walked over to where Turtle was standing and moved her hands to allow the blanket to open which exposed her beautiful nude full frontal heaven made body, “Baby you know this mountain better than anyone. You got us here and we are safe but you now need to get us home.” Blair completed her defence with a kiss that involved a little friendly persuasive action by using the tip of her tongue to lick and suckle every inch of Turtle’s lips.

  “Well that’s cheating.” Turtle stated as she embraced the erotic kissing.

  “Stop…I need to think. I know this is strange but with the heavy rains and all…,” Turtle pushed away from the irresistible kissing assault and decided to carry on with some low jabbering-on as she walked over to the survival box and then after some searching, pulled out an old cracked, and what looked like a piece of wood. “Good… it’s still here and in one piece.” She announced with victory in her voice and then held up the item to show her findings to Blair, “It’s soap.”

  “Get out of town… What?” Blair had few words to describe her bewilderment.

  “Don’t forget I was a young girl roughing it out here in the wilderness with my father but I still wanted my creature comforts. Something my mother taught me and I enjoy the memory of it.” As she informed Blair of her intent she removed her only item of clothing and proceeded to walk out of the cave completely naked with the bar of soap in her hand and a small furry and fully functioning companion hot on her heels.

  “I’ll answer your last question after I enjoy one of my favourite ways of showering in the wilderness.” She spoke as if this was a scene you would witness in one’s everyday life.

  Blair was dumbfounded as she watched this amazing woman nonchalantly walk out into a torrential rainstorm, “Oh My God… that has to be the sexiest thing I have ever seen.” Her whisper was slow and deep in tone as she placed both hands on her head to prevent an erotic mind explosion. “Who IS…this woman, and where did she come from? And what the fuck is she doing to me?”

  Then as if an extra-terrestrial force had taken hold of the situation, Blair’s body moved towards the cave entrance without resistance, “I need that woman in more ways than one.” She softly spoke to herself, as if convincing herself that her plan or game was still in motion.

  After breaking the caves’ threshold Blair decided to stand just out of the path of the pouring rain to watch the show of a young woman pretending to shower in a storm.

  Blair believed that the rouse was only to avoid answering her query but as she leaned against the wall of the cave with her arms across her chest in a crisscross manner and with the small pup by her feet she truly began to observe the most sexually charged shower scene she had ever witness before in her life.

  Her vision strained to look through the dense rain drops that had caused a veil of steam, as she allowed her eyes to focus in on the naked body. As her stares intensified she watched this incredible woman begin to lather the hard crusty bar of soap in her hands forcing the item to soften with each rolling caress until it began to release its treasure.

  She then watched her new sex toy lathered hands begin to slide and glide the bar of soap up and down the right leg starting from the ankle, rolling it up to glide over the naturally superbly strong calf muscles allowing her hand to slither up to meet the inner thigh and then with equal grace she repeated the same slow cleansing action on her left leg as she replaced one leg for the other allowing her weight to rest on a perfectly placed rock.

  Blair continued to watch as this woman began to run the foaming soap around her stomach and then pushed the lather to encircle her right breast and then her left in a circular motion that seem to last for an eternity of slow motion moves as the rain smashed up against the newly formed bubbles that instantly flew off the tips of her glistening soaking wet nipples.

  Unable to resist any further, not that she would if she could, Blair allowed her only item of coverage that confined her naked body to fall onto the cave entrance ground. And with that last bit of resistance she courageously stepped out into the downpour. She was so delighted to feel the rain on her skin and the feeling of the millions of perfectly timed tiny pounding raindrops hitting her skin that she screamed out, “Oh My God. Honestly Turtle… if this had a better location you would be a millionaire. This is perfection and…

  For once Turtle did not let Blair complete a sentence, “And it’s free.” She announced with great pride, as she moved her hands to slide over the top of her head to squeeze out the remaining soap suds from her freshly cleansed hair.

  “And there lies the problem.” Replies Blair, “Location…location…location.”

  She then moved disrespectfully close to Turtle’s naked body that now dripped with billions of tiny little attached soapy suds bubbles that were being rinsed away by the pounding rain.

  As she reached for Turtle’s breast she leaned in and boldly stated, “Why are you taking advantage of me like this? You know that we are in a dangerous situation and that we must keep our wits about us.” She declared as she manoeuvred her hands to glide willing over the naked silky smooth wet body.

  “Well then I guess you need to get some of this soap on your skin so that if a dangerous animal should try to catch you to eat you well… you can simply slide away from harm.” Turtle remarked indicating she was all in for this game, as she rolled the soap in her hands gathering a large amount of lather, and then offered the bar of soap to her guest.

  “I would prefer if you did the soaping.” Blair whispered as she stepped even closer.

  Turtle had never bathed another body before and this new experience was driving her crazy with wanting. As she took the lathered bar of soap she began to lather Blair’s stimulated goose bump warm body starting with her long slender arms that Blair had purposely held out, allowing them to float by her side. Then standing directly behind so close that she could feel her drenched pubic hair tickle Blair’s skin, she began the bathing process by manoeuvring the silky bath bar to glide up Blair’s arms starting at her hand then rolling it up towards her shoulders allowing her hands to gently glide pass Blair’s ample breast, rolling the lather across the shoulders and down along the small of the back until her hands were caressing, first the small dimples that lived just above her perfectly hardened buttocks muscles, and then slithered over the roundness of the ass cheeks until each of her hands were gently caressing a buttock cheek. And then with easy and noticeable movement she moved each hand allowing them to find their own path to find the front of the hips and massage the upper torso. Allowing her hand to gravitate to Blair’s perfectly groomed mound, Turtle began to lather and caress Blair’s desirable wanting skin by driving the rolling bar of soap with precision.

  Blair, who was in the moment but falling off the edge with desire, turned her entire body around on the spot without moving too much to stop her lovers natural progress, she moved her hand to Turtle’s crotch and immediately secured her searching fingers to and into the hardened clitoris.

  As they stood in the pounding, stimulating rain they allowed their faces to inch and move in as close as humanly possible, and with all eyes shut as if rehearsed, they escorted their hands to enjoy the riding soap suds train as they played with the soft silky feeling of the soap that allowed the tantalizing feeling of hovering touch but not touching each other’s wanting naked skin.

  And then quite suddenly both women’s love frenzy was rapidly yanked from their intense passionate love making straight into a, stop-in-your-tracks fear, as the storm released its own uncontrolled desires but in the way of a terrifying crack of lightening that was quickly followed by an equally terrifying continuous thunderous rolling boom of thunder, that seemed to start at the opposit
e end of the valley and within a split second it seemed to have landed directly above their shelter.

  Startled, yet enjoying the adventure the two naked women instantly looked into each other’s eyes, laughed out loud at the sheer strength of the few seconds of Mother Nature’s wrath then fled back into the cave.

  Immediately after entering the cave, both women continued their enjoyable nervous laughter and deep breathing excitement, all the while enjoying what nature had to offer. However within seconds of their recovery both women were able to shake off their terror of the outside world and now wanted more of what Mother Nature intended for both homosapiens and animals alike to enjoy, which allowed the desire to ignite their passion again and then as if by some kind of magnetic force caused by the raging storm outside the cave they dove into each other’s arms to continue to satisfy their cravings.

  As they lay on the blanket beside the constant low burning fire pit Turtle decided to conclude their conversation regarding their need for a resolution to their situation. Holding onto her guest and continuing to move her hand over Blair’s very hardened aroused breast nipple she began, “Your honour now that I have taken this extra time to gather my defence.”

  “Oh aren’t you a smart ass.” Blair responded, ensuring that her hand did not allow Turtle’s hand to be removed from her active hand massage.

  Turtle purposely leaned over to kiss and suckle Blair’s exposed harden nipple. “Did you really think that I would not conclude that your profession is deeply rooted in the law? Please…give me some credit.”

  “Blair your argument is sound and I understand your need to leave this cave but it’s still our best place to hold out until the weather changes, and yes I remember being the first to say that leaving as soon as possible was a good thing, but sadly this mountain is in trouble and it would be ill advised to leave the safety of this cave. Now with that said, I do agree that if there is a rescue party out looking for us we are most certainly in the opposite direction or the wrong place, but you need to remember that my friends know of this cave.” She stopped talking for a few moments, waiting for some kind of verbal explosion but instead both women remained within their own thoughts, evaluating each other’s reasons.

  “Turtle how far away are we from your home?” Blair questioned.

  “Under normal conditions a couple of days, tops.” Turtle’s voice trailed off as if she remained in deep thought.

  “Then my dear, I think we need to save ourselves.” Blair had moved to lean on her elbow and to confirm her desires by looking directly into Turtles’ face.

  Turtle knew that experience should be running this conversation but her growing trepidation about getting her guest back to safety seemed to overshadow her own trust in her training and knowledge, which forced her into making this pivotal decision, “Agreed.”

  “Then we will leave in the morning.” Blair’s controlling force confirmed their plan.

  “Well let’s not lose our heads. We will leave when the outside weather conditions allow us to leave.” Turtle confirms her stance.

  After sealing their difficult decision with a long passionate kiss Blair announced, “Agreed but now one last thing. You need to name your wolf.”

  As Turtle remained in the comfortable laying position by the fire and as she pushed her right hand threw her semi wet hair, she then rested her head on her interlocked fingers and announces the name of the wolf pup, “Rain.”

  “You can’t name your wolf Rain, that’s a silly name. What about Storm, now that a good wolf name. Storm, I like it.” Blair’s conceit concluded that she had properly named the pup.

  “Well first of all, Storm would be considered more of a male’s name and she is a little girl, and secondly you stated that I should name the wolf pup and truthfully I found the pup. So I will name her Rain.” Turtle once again enjoyed the status game of who will win each battle.

  As both women felt strongly with their chosen names Blair declared that a show of solidarity was needed. She stood up exposing her nude body, finding the freedom more and more relaxing, proceeded to walk over to where the pup had been resting. And then with some gentle nudging with her hands around the body she was able to get the pup to stand and move away from its resting place, and then proceeded back to the blanket.

  As the wolf pup began to fully awaken with a yawn and a full body stretch Blair softly spoke, “Come here Storm.” And with a hand gesture of direction she pated a spot on the blanket, “Come over here Storm.” Humorously and much to Blair’s disappointment, the pup abruptly sat its little furry bottom back down on the ground with a noiseless thud.

  “Well that went well.” Turtle voiced through her soft laughter.

  “And you can do better?” Sarcasm flew out of Blair’s mouth.

  Using only two words, “Rain… Come.” Turtle commanded her charge to listen. The wolf pup moved without hesitation to her leader.

  “No effing way,” Blair hated being upstaged. “How did you do that…Miss Wilderness?”

  “Animals instinctively know who their leaders or pack alpha’s are. She has imprinted on me, for now.” Turtle, without meaning continued to educate her guest about her world, however deep down her feeling remained uneasy about now having the additional responsibility of ensuring that this small wild animal remains safe and wild.

  “Smart ass” Blair stated as she stood to retrieve some of the cold food. “I’m hungry… what about you?” And as she completed her question regarding nourishments she noticed that the pup had followed her to the food area. “Sure, now you’re my friend?” She remarked as she searched for some of the cold rabbit meat to feed the pup with.

  Another morning

  After inspecting the inadequate amount of supplies to keep two travelers safe from the elements and the unstable mountainous conditions, Turtle decided to make one more attempt to convince her guest that remaining in the safety of this cave for another day or two would be their best and quite possibly their only smart decision.

  “Miss Foster, I understand that yesterday we made the decision to leave but now I will ask again, are you absolutely sure that you are willing to leave the comfort of this cave and quite possibly our best recuse point? To travel off this mountain and towards civilization to a town that I’m not one hundred percent certain will still be there?” Turtle softly stated as she walked over to where Blair was sitting and staring into the low burning ambers of their last fire.

  After a short noticeable silence, suddenly and with great force Blair banged the fire poking stick onto the ambers, spewing hot ash and fire sparks into the air, she violently stated, “Oh My God, what is the matter with you? We made this decision yesterday. Can’t you make a simple decision and stick to it?”

  Somewhat ready for this reaction Turtle decided to stand her ground and attempted to encourage her guest to rethink all the facts. “Miss Foster…”

  However Blair decided to abruptly interrupt Turtle again and declared, “What the fuck is with this Miss Foster shit, I have licked and tasted every inch of your naked body. This formality shit is getting tiring.”

  Taking a step backward from her violent guest, Turtles’ mind went blank with astonishment from the rude outburst and then fell into complete silent. Without knowledge of time passing she then felt the non-physical slap across the face as she was physically pushed out of the way as Blair decided to stand and walk towards the entrance.

  “Look, stay if you want but I’m getting the hell off this mountain and if you want to stay here and remain safe with your ‘dog’, then so be it!” Blair’s violent declaration left no room for discussion regarding this matter.

  Their last remaining time spent preparing for their departure was completed in awkward silence.

  Standing outside the cave inspecting the weather patterns by staring up at the sky, Turtle stood still studying the movement of the clouds and attempted to judge the chances of starting out on their journey this morning or perhaps they would have to wait until the grey sky above fi
lled with menacing fast moving clouds become less noticeable or, re-enter the cave and face a raging storm of another kind, that could prove to be more deadly and life changing.

  Remaining in total silence, and with the newly made backpacks that Turtle had constructed, they proceeded to exit the safety of the cave and begin the next phase of this new journey. Anxious to leave the cave, Blair had decided to be the first out, towing a somewhat somber guide behind to follow.

  Turtle involuntarily turned to look at their cave sanctuary and with great trepidation chose to follow her guest down the path to begin their journey back to civilization.

  Without hesitation the wolf pup ‘Rain’ decided to follow her cave mates, rather than to venture out on her own.

  Chapter Nine - Game Over

  Turning around to ensure that she wasn’t travelling alone, Blair, now a little bit more controlled but steadfast in her arrogance shouted, “You see Turtle, the sun is shining and the birds are back out in full voice and the way home is in this direction.” She indicated the direction by flinging her fully extended arm out with fingers pointing in the direction she believed was the correct way.

  Watching the demonstrative lesson, Turtle chose to remain silent and allow her guest another unsung victory, just to keep the peace and the mood light, which she did so selfishly, as the silence would allow her to think. She knew allowing this decision was the worst mistake she had ever made in regards to the safety of another and she was embarrassed because of the reason. To be manipulated by this woman’s sexual prowess, towards her as a non-player. Turtle began to emotionally beat herself up for allowing this woman to wilfully overpower her in her own backyard.

  And with these words of concern in her head she was brought back into the outside world by, “Hey kiddo, you look like you are carrying the world on your shoulders the way you are dragging behind.” Blair hollered out as she intentionally sped up her gait.

 

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