Extract from In Disgrace

He sat down at the centre of the bench, patted his lap, and down I went, draping myself bottom-up across his knees. Already I could feel the cool air on my legs, and as I braced my hands against the rough concrete below me he took hold of the hem of my dress. I lifted my hips to make it easier for him, closed my eyes and let the delicious sensation of being exposed for open air punishment wash over me. Up came my dress, lifted gently over my hips and my panties were showing, taut around the globe of my bottom, which felt very big and very prominent, ripe for spanking.

Percy's hand settled into the small of my back and he began to stroke the seat of my panties, smoothing the silk across the twin crests of my cheeks. I stuck it a little higher, offering myself. He chuckled at my eagerness and carried on, caressing me, enjoying my flaunted bottom. For all my willingness his touch still gave me a sense that I was being molested, a girl about to be spanked as punishment, and the man who was to do it taking advantage of the situation to feel her up. That was Percy, all through, unashamedly lewd, molesting my bottom without the slightest shame for what he was doing, and enjoying my humiliation as much as my flesh.

He had me shaking by the time his fingers found the top of my panties, and then they were coming down, peeled slowly over my skin, inch by inch, to let the feeling of exposure sink slowly in. I heard my own sob as the tuck of my cheeks came bare, and it was all showing, the full cheeky globe of my bottom, and more. I let my legs come apart, to make absolutely sure I showed behind, with my pussy lips peeping out from between my thighs, a plump little fig of flesh, shaved and split in the middle to show the wet folds between.

Percy adjusted my knickers, inverting them far enough down to make doubly sure nothing was concealed and let me feel the elastic around my thighs to really rub in the fact that they'd been lowered. Again he began to fondle me, now on my bare skin, stroking and squeezing my flesh as the reality of my position ran through my head - panties down in the park, about to be spanked...

I was purring as he began, just gentle smacks, using his fingers tips to make my skin sting and bring me ever so slowly on heat, until I had begun to push myself up and let my thighs open, to take more, and to show more. My cheeks had come open, so that my rear view was ruder still, not just my pussy showing, but my bumhole too. As Percy began to spank a little harder I thought of how I would look, spanked bare across a dirty old man's lap, my anus showing. I'm always told I have a rude bumhole, with a pale brown ring around the fleshy pink star where I open behind, and it was bare to anyone who happened to walk around the corner of the stall. That was a wonderful thought, some complete stranger getting an eyeful, completely unexpectedly. What could be more deliciously embarrassing for a girl than to be made to show her bumhole in public?

Percy was getting hard, his little cock poking into my tummy, just as soon it would be poking into my bottom, because he was sure to want to bugger me. That was my usual fate after a good spanking, his cock up my bottom hole to spunk up in my rectum. I wondered how it would be if he did it then and there, me over the bench with my bare red bum stuck out and him puffing away up my slippery, eager little hole until he came up me.

He was spanking hard, each swat sending a jolt through my pussy, and I knew that I was going to have to come, then and there. I cocked my leg over his, meaning to rub on him, but he gave his little chuckle and pushed his knee up, lifting my bum higher still, to leave me flaunted, nothing hidden, as he began to smack my pussy. The first pat had me gasping, and babbling for more, begging him to do it harder, and to make me come.

It took moments, with my mind focussed on the blatant exposure of my hot red bottom and the rude details between. I'd been spanked... spanked bare... my panties taken down in a public park and my bottom spanked bare. My bumhole was showing, my modesty taken away from me completely, and I'd been brought on heat until I was pushing my naked, smacked bottom up to let him pat my pussy to orgasm...

I bit my lip as I came, determined not to scream, and that made it all the more intense as my whole body began to shake with spasm after spasm of raw ecstasy. Percy never stopped, laying firm, even smacks onto my pussy, on and on as I shuddered my way through my climax, my senses burning with the humiliation of my exposure and punishment, an emotion gradually replaced by gratitude as it finally faded. Percy stopped, gave my bottom a final pat, and spoke.

"You had better get up, my dear. Our luck has held, but..."

My skirt fell back into place as I stood up, a little unsteady, but I left my panties down. I might have come, but I was still feeling thoroughly naughty, and I wanted to return the favour. Percy's erection showed as a prominent bulge in the tweed of his trousers, and I knew he wouldn't take long. There was something else we could do too.

"Move into the corner, Percy," I told him. "I want to give you a suck."

"Here? Natasha..."

"Come on, you can dob me."

"Dob you?"

"It's something Monty does. You stick your cock into a runny cheese and feed it to me, off your erection..."

"Yes, but not here, surely!"

"Come on, Percy! Nobody will see, and I want to!"

His Adam's apple bobbed and he squeezed his cock. I stuck my tongue out, to run the tip gently around my lips and he was shaking his head as he pushed himself back into the corner and tugged at his fly. I was on my knees before he'd got his cock out, and it went straight into my mouth, even as I dug in among the remains of our picnic for the Munster.

As I began to fiddle with the cheese wrapper I swapped his cock for his balls, mouthing on the big, wrinkly scrotum where it bulged over out his underpants. With the cheese ready I came off and took him in hand, put the wet red tip of his cock against the orange rind, and pushed. The rind burst, and he sighed as his cock slid into the thick, sticky inside. I took him back in my mouth, cock and cheese together, my cheeks bulging with the effort. He sighed again as I began to move my head up and down, letting him fuck in the slimy mess that filled my mouth.

I wanted to come again, while I sucked cock, and I was too drunk and too high to think twice. My dress came up, all the way, bunched under my arms to leave me bare from chest to knees, my panties well down, my smacked bottom stuck out behind, my boobs swinging heavy and free to the motion of my cock sucking. Percy took me firmly by the hair as my fingers slipped into the wet hole of my pussy, and as I began to rub, so he began to fuck my head.

The cheese was beginning to squash out of my mouth, all over his balls, and getting smeared in my face, but I didn't care, rubbing myself as my pleasure rose and he grew more urgent. I could have come in seconds, but held back, teasing my pussy, until he began to grunt and his fingers locked in my hair, then rubbing hard. It was perfect, my mouth filling with spunk just as I hit my climax, so that as I rode my orgasm I was swallowing down the mess of cheese and sperm, finishing with Percy's cock jammed tight into the back of my throat.

It left me gasping, my face soiled, my dress and boobs too, a few sperm bubbles around my nose, but I was giggling, and thoroughly pleased with myself. So was Percy, despite hastily wrapping a paper napkin around his filthy genitals and doing himself up as quickly as he could. I clean my face and boobs before letting my dress drop and was pulling my panties up as he spoke, puffing.

"Excellent, if risky. You are a delight as always, my dear."

"Thanks. It was lovely, just what I needed. I only wish somebody had seen us."

"I suspect somebody did."

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