Stepping out into the park stark naked was the hardest thing Penny had ever had to do. Once she was out though, her adrenaline had got her away from the path and into a thick section of bushy plants that hid her from view.
She’d been psyching herself up to make a run out of the gate and into the alley that ran behind the shop parade that included Mr. Keller’s store, when she’d seen her saviour walking down the path.
Penny hadn’t been close to Xavier for a few years now. In fact it had been when she started to go out with Bobby that the two of them had drifted apart. Partly because Penny was aware that Xavier had a crush on her, which though flattering she didn’t reciprocate, and partly because Bobby really didn’t like him.
She had no idea why Xavi (as she used to call him when they were younger) was walking away from the carnival but she couldn’t ever remember being so happy to see anyone.
She called out to him and , after a puzzled look around, he’d walked around to find her. Her gratitude immediately turned to panic as she realised that he’d be able to see her nudity but, as soon as he glimpsed her slender form, he had turned around in a touchingly gentlemanly way.
He’d even offered his t-shirt to cover as much of her possible and when she’d slipped on the plan white garment, she’d revelled briefly in its warmth and the manly smell from his body. At last she was covered up.
Although when Xavi turned to look at her the startled look in his eyes made her realise that it stopped at the top of her thighs so that she was still highly exposed. She considered asking him whether the shirt might be a better option but, before she knew it, he was off hunting for her clothes, having installed her in a thick copse of trees.
Watching him stalk away she felt guilty about how she’d treated him for so long. She resolved to be nicer to him and spend more time with him after this was all over no matter what Bobby thought.
She knelt down on the soft grass so that she was well hidden and peeked through the leaves of a bush, waiting for Xavier to return.
“Fucking hell, look at the cunt on that!” a voice said behind her causing her to jump in fright. She scrambled around, acutely aware that the way she’d been kneeling would have exposed her anus and pussy explicitly to anyone standing behind her.
With horror she realised that there were two old tramps staring between her legs at her fully uncovered vagina. “Oh, God, no,” she moaned. She had to get away!
She stood up pulling her t-shirt down in a vain attempt at modesty.
“Wow, yeah, she’s seriously hot,” replied the second hobo, a wrinkle-faced gap-toothed black man in a hooded top and combat trousers.
She turned to run but heard a number of voices from beyond the trees. Oh no! There were people walking to the carnival — a large group of them judging from the laughter and noise they were making.
“Girl, you’d better not go out there. Unless you want everyone to see that fine arse of yours,” the black guy cautioned her.
Penny felt confused and upset. What was the lesser of two evils? These two disgusting tramps or the utter humiliation of being caught virtually naked in public? She couldn’t decide.
The decision was taken away from her as she was led, as if in a dream, further into the copse by the two men.
“It’s OK, honey. We’ll look after you,” reassured the first tramp, a heavily bearded white man who smelt terrible. “Won’t we, Tarquin?”
“We certainly will, Charles. So what the fuck are you doing out here showing that sweet pussy of yours to the world? Are you a whore?” asked Tarquin.
“No!” Penny screeched. “Someone stole my clothes. And my friend is coming back with clothes for me any minute now,” she warned them.
“Of course that’s what happened,” Charles said soothingly. “And here you are in our woods. Well we don’t let anyone into these woods, not without paying anyway.”
“But I don’t have any money. I lost it all with my clothes,” Penny sobbed, her big blue eyes tearing up in frustration.
“Oh, I’m sure you can repay us in other ways, babe,” Tarquin said with a horrific smile.
Penny’s eyes widened as she understood what they were suggesting. “No! Please, I’m not like that. Please don’t!”
“You don’t have to do anything, darling,” Charles said. “But you can’t stay in our woods unless you pay. You’re free to go anytime. Although it does sound like there are a lot more people out there.”
Penny listened to the sound of revellers walking past. She couldn’t go out there. Where was Xavi? He had to be back soon! She had to buy some time.
“What do you want me to do?” she finally said despondently.
Charles and Tarquin smiled delightedly at each other.
“Show us your cunt,” Charles commanded her, causing Penny to flinch at the crudeness of his language.
“No, please, don’t make me,” she begged.
“It’s either that or you go out and meet your public, sweetie,” Tarquin said quietly.
Sobbing once more, Penny lifted her t-shirt to show the hobos the special treasure between her legs.
“Oh, wow, that’s fucking sweet, girl. Are you tight?” Tarquin asked reaching a grubby finger forward to touch her.
Penny jumped back. “No! You mustn’t touch me, please!” she beseeched but Charles stood behind while Tarquin continued to reach forward.
Penny felt trapped. She was conscious of the unpleasant presence of Charles right behind her as he began to lift her t-shirt from behind and she watched in horror as Tarquin’s thick dirty finger reached down to touch her surprisingly lightly between her thighs, gently stroking her pussy lips up and down.
“Oh!” she moaned in dismay as he probed at her opening trying to push his disgusting finger into her. “No please, I’ve never had anything inside me; oh no, please don’t!” she entreated him, pushing herself back into Charles’ arms.
“Are you a virgin, darling?” Tarquin stopped his fingering, an expression of surprise on his worn face. “No shit! Tell you what, you sort out us out with that pretty mouth of yours and we’ll leave your pussy alone. What do you say, honey? You ever given a blowjob?”
Penny’s hesitation before she replied made Tarquin smile broadly. “Come on, love. Just a little suck and you can stay in here safely with us. Otherwise…”
Penny nodded miserably. “OK,” she whispered, resigned to having to orally satisfy the two hobos to avoid public humiliation.
“Fuck, yes!” Charles exclaimed as tugged at her t-shirt. “Come on, let’s get this off you. I really want to see those cute tits.”
In a despondent daze, Penny allowed Charles to pull off her only item of clothing. Their hands immediately grasped her breasts, cruelly pinching her nipples. For the next few minutes Penny stood limply while the two men groped her entire body exploring every part of her with their dirty hands. Please Xavi, come back and save me, she begged silently.
She squealed in surprise as Tarquin began sucking her nipples in turn and she could feel herself blushing in shame as she began to enjoy the way his tongue worked across her rosebuds. When he knelt in front of her and began kissing her between the legs, she stood absolutely still, horrified that she might give away her ambiguous feelings. When he wiggled his tongue across her clitoris though, she gave out an involuntary moan of excitement. Tarquin smiled up at her knowingly.
So at first she felt relief that her body wouldn’t betray her any more when Charles pulled her round and pushed her down to her knees in front of him. But then she saw his disgusting penis, encrusted in dirt and grime.