A Moonlit Rendezvous

Luna looked around. She liked being out here after dark. It made her feel mysterious and powerful. She was dressed in her best goth outfit. A long, black lace skirt and fishnet thigh highs, her black platform patent leather boots, and a latex corset that made her ample chest pop out so far that her breasts were almost at her chin. Her makeup was thick and dark, with little hearts on her cheekbones and perfectly winged eyeliner. Her hair was up in a bun held in place by two hair sticks, crossed at the top. Her perfume was exotic, with notes of myrrh and sandalwood. She wore a blood drop choker and matching earrings, with black rubber bracelets on both wrists. She had decided to go without panties. It would be easier that way.

The guy from the chatroom said he would be on the bench by the fountain. She was almost there. She saw him from a distance. He looked like his picture. He was dressed in black skinny jeans and a tee shirt. He had boots kinda like hers, with spiky hair and thick eyeliner. His name was Crash. They had been talking for a couple of weeks. He didn’t stand out to her as relationship material, but he was willing to do what she wanted.

She had discovered that she liked fooling around in public. It was exciting, fun, and felt dangerous. It had started with kissing, then she found someone who would finger her while she gave him a hand job. That was nice, but she wanted more. This led her to the website where she met Crash. He was curious too and willing to try anything it seemed. They had talked about what they wanted. Tonight was the night.

She didn’t say anything as she approached. She just walked up to him, bent down, and kissed him while she rubbed his dick through his pants. She wasn’t there to talk and didn’t want to waste any time about things.

Crash was a big startled, but when you are met with a set of titties like that and a woman who got off on being slutty, you’re not going to insist on pleasantries. He got hard quickly. He knew she liked it loud and obvious, and wanted to experiment with her submissive side. He was going to give her exactly what she wanted.

“On your knees slut,” he commanded while unzipping his pants and pulling his cock out. “Suck!”

Luna felt her face turn red. They were in the middle of the park. It was about 9:00. She knew it was very likely that there would be others around, though it wasn’t a place that kids would be at that time. He held on to her shoulder and pushed her gently to the ground, pulling her head to him, and offering his cock to her mouth. Luna felt herself flush deeper as she took his cock into her mouth. It wasn’t thick, but the length was about average. She had been down on a few guys before. She wasn’t super confident, but it apparently felt good, because Crash was moaning loudly. Anyone who would might be around would definitely hear and know that this was happening. She sucked and licked, trying to do her best.

After a few minutes she heard “enough.” And he helped her to her feet. “Sit over there,” he pointed to the bench directly across the path from him.

Luna sat down, a bit confused.

“Now lift up your skirt. Higher, I want to see your pussy.”

Luna was mortified now. Her heart was beating out of her chest. She felt a combination of embarrassment and an excitement that had every fiber of her being aroused. She was sitting with her knees up on the bench, spread wide. Her skirt was pulled up so that her entire vulva was on display for anyone who might be passing by.

Crash was lounging across from her, his cock still out, watching her embarrassment with glee. He slowly stroked himself as he took in the beautiful view. “Now touch yourself.”

Luna wasn’t expecting this. She had never touched herself in front of anyone before, and something about it felt more exposed, more vulnerable. She put two fingers on her clit and started working them around in circles. It felt good, and her head dropped back.

“I want to hear you.” Crash said. Luna started to moan quietly. “Louder. Let me hear how much you love touching that beautiful pussy.” Luna felt exposed and a little dirty, but she did what she was told. As she stroked her clit she let her pleasure be heard. Her moans echoed through the park as the first onlookers gathered at the edge of the woods. There was a streetlight right above her that perfectly spotlighted the beauty, her breasts heaving, her sex on full display.

“You’re so wet, why don’t you slide two fingers in that tight hole.”

Luna obeyed again, moaning at the intrusion, fingering herself quickly now, enjoying her playtime. She was starting to get close to orgasm now. Her breathing was quickening, and her fingers finding her clit again.

“Stop.” Crash’s voice pierced through her sexual fervor. I want you to cum on my cock, and not before. Her eyes met his across the walkway. She was needy now. She needed to cum. He loved this feeling, this control. He was going to give her the push she needed. He had one more thing in mind first. “Come here and bend over the back of this bench.”

Luna could feel her heart thumping in her chest. As she got up to walk over she was very aware of the wet mess between her legs. She had never been so turned on or so nervous. She was pretty sure she saw multiple sets of eyes watching her too.

The bench was curved on top, and a little higher than her waist level. Crash was quite a bit taller than her though, and helped her hop up on top of the bench. It was a metal waffle pattern, so she was able to lace her fingers through the seat to help hold herself in place, since her feet didn’t touch the ground with her hips and ass poised lewdly for all to see on top of the bench. Crash pulled her skirt all the way up over her head as he slid three fingers inside of her slick slit. They felt so tight. She wasn’t used to three. She gasped out a bit as they stretched her.

“Look at that” Cash yelled loudly, playing to their audience now. “This slut is so wet and horny.” He fucked her for a bit with his fingers, stopping every so often to rub his thumb over her clit. It sounded sloppy, loud, unmistakenly wet as he worked. There was no doubt that she was loving it.

“Does the dirty little slut need to be punished?” He asked. Luna turned white. It was time. It was really going to happen. She felt his hand come out of her pussy and smack her on the ass hard. It left a wet spot from his fingers. “Do you need to be punished little girl?” He asked again, louder.

“Yes please!” The words quietly slipped from her mouth.

“What was that? I need you to ask loudly.” Crash reminded.

“Yes. Please spank me.” Luna asked loudly. “I need a hard spanking to remind me to behave.”

The smile that came across Crash’s face could be seen by everyone. Luna heard his belt slip through out of the loops and the snap of the leather as he folded it in two. He took aim at the center of her ass and brought the belt down hard. Luna gasped as it made contact. It stung worse than she had imagined, but the heat that spread afterwards, that was nice. Cash let his fingers explore the bright red stripe he had left across her ass. It was hot and when he slid his hand back between her legs, she wiggled desperately to find his fingers. He gave her clit a little rub and went back to work. Three more hard red stripes. He loved the sounds she made with each stripe. The little yelp. It was cute and oh, so tempting.

The next stroke hit right where her ass met her thighs. She screamed with this one. Ouch. He followed this up with a few slaps of his hand to the same area. Man, her ass was so beautiful. A few more and he was going to bury himself in that dripping mess.

The next three were fast. Two to the ass and then one right on top of the one at the top of her thighs. Tears came to Luna’s eyes. Just as she was about to cry she felt it. Crash was deep inside of her before she even realized it was happening. He didn’t waste any time or effort. He held on to her hips and pounded into her, pushing her pelvic bone into the bench with every stroke. She was close already, and it wasn’t going to take her long to climax.

He seemed to know when she was about to go over the edge because he would pause for just a few seconds. After the third time she screamed. “Please! I need to cum?”

“Oh you do?” Crash teased.

The tears came now. “Please, Crash, please let me cum?”

“Keep begging, loudly, slut.”

Luna did as she was told, desperately, loudly pleading with her tormentor for release. Crash brought her close and held off two more times before letting her cum. He was ready though, so he plowed into her, keeping his rhythm. When her body finally climaxed, it hit her much harder than she had ever experienced before. She screamed in ecstasy so loudly that the whole park couldn’t help but hear. Her cries sent Crash over the edge, pulling out and covering her red ass with his cum. He wanted to mark her both ways. He had lots of plans for this one.

As she regained her composure Crash helped her down gently, letting her skirt fall back over her cum covered ass. He wrapped her up in a hug, and walked her back to her car, making sure she got in safely and watching her drive off towards home before walking the block back to his apartment. He texted “That was fun. Same place tomorrow night?”

Luna heard her phone beep. She rubbed her sensitive ass as she read the text. Tomorrow? Sure? What exactly had she gotten herself into. She laid her vibe out on the bed and jumped in the sh