For a few months after they got back together, Shane had talked about wanting Scarlett to indulge him in his fantasies for sex in more risky places. Scarlett really didn't feel comfortable with any of his new ideas and told him so, apologetically. Eventually Shane stopped asking and instead joked about it frequently, trying to gauge her reaction.
Often Shane referred to Scarlett as having no foresight, of not thinking about the consequences of her actions and of doing things she may regret. She reminded him of this, especially when he talked about being turned on by having sex in public. Scarlett expressed serious reluctance and concerns, even if she were to agree she worried about them getting caught - would they be arrested? Would they have a criminal record? Would they be put on the sex offender's register? She would be kicked out of her house, her family and friends would disown her, she wouldn't be able to get a job. All round, she reiterated to Shane that she didn't want to do it and she thought it was a bad idea.
Shane had already attempted to coerce Scarlett into engaging in sex acts in public, the first time was on the train and then another time in the cinema. Both times, Scarlett had refused although the second time Shane had persisted in touching Scarlett and himself. Scarlett was taken aback at the lengths Shane had gone to but ultimately reiterated the reasons for her refusal.
It was a late Summer evening, the sun had set and the heat and humidity in Shane's room was almost unbearable. It was made worse by the fact that Scarlett and Shane spent the past hour making out on his bed. The windows were open and the door was ajar, which Scarlett thought was the reason Shane hadn't wanted to have sex. Though it wasn't like him, he had no shame when it came to fucking. He stopped kissing her "Do you want to go out for a walk? Get some fresh air?" Shane whispered, looking in her eyes.
"Now??" asked Scarlett, surprised. "I'm actually dripping wet and you're pitching a tent there!" she said, nodding down to Shane's cock, rock hard in his jeans.
"It's way too humid in here, I think we need a bit of air, babe." Shane replied and moved to get up.
Scarlett was puzzled and really frustrated but agreed because she was so hot, her dress was clinging to her and her legs were sticky with perspiration. They put on their shoes and left the house. Shane held Scarlett's hand and entwined their fingers, leading the walk round the block and into the park nearby but he didn't really say anything to her. There was only a slight breeze but Scarlett was glad to feel it against her skin, through her hair and around her legs and feet. As they walked through the park Scarlett heard the sound of the breeze through the leaves on the trees and told Shane how she loved it. He stopped and kissed her passionately, running his hands through her hair before reaching down and lifting her dress up and rubbing his cock against her pussy through their clothes. "Shane! Don't do that!" Scarlett protested, pushing her dress down and standing back from him. "What are you doing?" she asked, looking round.
"Just enjoying you in that dress, Scarl." Shane said, reaching for her hand. "Let's sit down for a bit." he said, leading her to a bench. They sat down on the bench and Scarlett sat back, leaned her head back and looked at the sky. The breeze was a relief and she breathed in deeply, sighing. They sat for a while and encountered a couple of people walking their dogs. It got dark and Scarlett could hardly see anything.
"Oh my god, it's so dark. It's kind of creepy. I'm glad I'm not here on my own, I can hardly see a thing!" she remarked.
"C'mere, give me your hand." Shane said. Scarlett reached out and Shane grabbed her hand. Then she felt him wrap her hand around his cock and start stroking.
Scarlett was horrified. "SHANE!" she yelled and tried to pull away from him but he held his arm around her waist, pulling her into his body.
"SHHHH!" he hissed. "Stop shouting, you'll draw attention!" he whispered.
"You've got your cock out?! There could be kids around, you moron!" she hissed at him.
"It's nearly midnight, there are no kids about. Calm down for fuck sake!" he said sharply.
"Put it away NOW!" Scarlett said firmly, letting go and managing to move away from him on the bench.
"Alright, calm down." Shane said, tucking his cock back into his jeans. "It's dark, no one can see us, there's no one even here!"
Scarlett sighed and tried to look at his face but all she could see was a slight reflection of the street lights on the main road against the top of the lenses of his glasses.
"C'mon babe, just kiss me then." Shane said, reaching for Scarlett and wrapping his arm around her to pull her to him. He stroked her hair and her face, lifting it up and kissing her softly on the lips. Scarlett submitted and he kissed her passionately before pulling her into his lap. Scarlett felt his cock hard against her thigh as they kissed. "Pull your dress up a bit and slide your pants over so I can fuck you, Scarl" Shane whispered.
Scarlett recoiled. "No Shane!" she said as she pushed against his chest and stood up. He stood up quickly, sweeping her up in his arms and pulling her onto the grass, under a tree sheltered from the path. "What are you doing?" Scarlett gasped, struggling in his grasp. He stood with his back against the tree trunk, pulled her back against his chest, quickly bent her forward, roughly pulled her pants down and pushed his cock inside her with a deep groan. "Aaow Shane. Stop it!" Scarlett cried out, as he thrust into her. She prized his hand off her, pulled away from him and turned round to face him. She stood away from him, trying to see his face. She pulled her pants up and adjusted her dress. She heard him panting and realised he was wanking as he watched her. She felt sick and the anger rose in her chest. She looked around to see if she could see anyone in the park but there was just darkness and the sound of traffic on the main road outside. She tried to make out where the grass she was standing on ended and the path began when she heard Shane groaning.
"Aw fuck I'm gonna cum, c'mere babe and swallow it." he groaned.
"You're unbelievable!" Scarlett scolded and trembled, shocked at how low he had stooped. She heard him gasp and she turned on her heel and stumbled onto the path and back the way they had walked through the park, getting stones stuck in her sandals as she rushed as fast as she could back to Shane's house. She heard Shane panting as he finished and he called after her but she followed the path and kept walking towards the street lights, still trembling.
Shane caught up with her at the end of the street and pulled her by the elbow "Scarlett! Wait up!" he said, out of breath. "Let me hold your hand." She pulled away from him and folded her arms across her chest, walking quickly up to the front door. She had to wait for Shane to open the door, her throat burned and her eyes welled up with tears. He stroked his hand across her back as he searched his pockets for his key. Scarlett pulled away again and turned her back to lean against the hedge. "What's wrong babe?" Shane asked as he put his key in the lock.
"What's wrong?!" Scarlett hissed, pushing past him into the house and running up to the bathroom. She washed her hands and face, pulled off her clothes, shook the stones out of her sandals and got into the shower, quickly washing herself as she fought back tears. She dried off and ran up to Shane's room wrapped in her towel. She threw her clothes and towel on the floor and pulled on her pyjamas, not looking at Shane. He was sitting in the chair by the window staring at her and raised his eyebrows as if asking her a question. "I told you I didn't want to do anything like that. I TOLD YOU. Multiple times, Shane. Yet again, you've gone ahead and done something when I told you I didn't want it. I asked you to stop." Scarlett said quietly, her voice wobbling as she swallowed back tears, still not looking at him.
"There was no one around, babe. It was fine. You were just being paranoid!" Shane said, exasperated.
"That's not what I meant. I didn't want to do that because it makes me really uncomfortable. In fact it makes me feel sick. The implications of getting caught far outweigh any bullshit reasons you might come up with as to why it's exciting. It might turn you on but it's not OK with me." Scarlett said, her voice shaking as she finally looked at him.
"Oh come on Scarlett, you're such a goody two shoes! If anything, there's only weirdos and perverts in the park at that time of night." Shane laughed.
