Open Air Pursuits, a tale by JayTee

Meggie and Simon walked hand in hand along the path, Simon slightly in the lead helping Meggie over the roughest parts. They had been walking steadily for two hours and knew they would need to stop soon for a drink and a rest. It had been early morning when they loaded their packs into the estate and set off for Rowenden Park. Their intention was to reach the top of Rowenden Chimney for lunch. When they had parked there was only one other car, it had held an elderly couples who were just releasing their pair of Labradors as they arrived.

They had just crossed 300 metres of clear ground then entered the last copse of trees before the ascent to the chimney top. As they cleared the copse they climbed diagonally up the hill, then the path doubled back, they came to a level stretch that afforded a natural vista of the land below and had a flat rock that begged to be used as a bench. Simon helped Meggie off with her pack and then unlimbered his own. He opened hers and took out the flask and a plastic container of two sandwiches. Meggie smiled at this small gesture, knowing their packs were exactly the same but Simon always liked to lighten her load first. Simon poured out hot chocolate into two cups, opened the sandwich box and passed Meggie her cup and sandwich. Meggie smiled her thanks and took her sandwich and cup to the edge of the path to look down over the country they had already covered, Simon sat on the rock and sipped chocolate and munched happily. Simon let his gaze wander to the path they had yet to follow, gauging the steepness, the time it would take. When he again looked at his wife he saw she had finished her sandwich. She held her steaming cup in one hand and had the other to her forehead to shield her eyes as she followed the flight path of a bird. They had shed their waterproof tops an hour ago when the sun became warmer so wearing her sweater Meggie’s profile showed her upturned taught breasts clearly, even the practical heavy walking trousers couldn’t disguise the delectable curve of her bottom. Simon drained his cup and basked in her beauty. A wisp of Meggie’s hair had come loose but to Simon she was still the most beautiful woman in the world. His eyes were drawn as if by magnets to the firm, sweetly curved buttocks. He cleared his throat and said “you know sweetheart, you look lovely today, as gorgeous as ever.” Meggie dropped her hand and smiled over her shoulder at him, not needing to speak the look in her eyes indicating her pleasure at the compliment.

Simon looked back at the copse they had just passed through then beyond it to the clear path, then looked again at his wife, his gaze again drawn to her bottom. “Meggie” he said, “we both know I am weird but all I want to do now is take you across my knee and spank you.” He saw Meggie’s eyes widen in surprise heard her nervous laugh as she looked round as if expecting someone to have heard.

“What, out here?” she said, “on a public bridle path where anyone could amble along the path?” Simon noted though that her look of surprise had been replaced by a lazy contemplative smile. Meggie, after her initial shock and surprise, was beginning to think about what it would feel like to be spanked out here, where they might be caught. She admitted to herself that she found the idea exciting. “What if we were seen though sweetheart?” she said. Simon pointed to the copse of trees. “It takes about 10 minutes to get through that, then we can see 300 metres of path before the next woods, I know no one is in that copse because I have watched the path for the last 15 minutes. No one can see us up here, there are no places to spy on us, so, my love, we are guaranteed privacy.”

Meggie looked thoughtfully down the path, her quick mind checking and agreeing with Simon’s observations. She felt the excitement building within her, felt the nervousness at the imagined danger of being spotted. Her mind recognised the minimal danger but her body almost trembled with the thought of the consequences of being caughten flagrante. Meggie nodded to herself as she came to a decision. She turned to face her husband, placed her hands together in front of her body and bowed comically. “Your wish is my desire sweet Master” she said grinning, then walking to stand in front of Simon, slightly to his right.

Simon took Meggie’s left hand in his, looked into her eyes and said “You sure sweetheart, we don’t have to you know?” Meggie smiled reassuringly, “No, the more I think about it, the more I want to” she whispered as she unfastened all the buttons at the front of her khaki pants. Simon heard and watched hypnotised by her generosity of spirit. He guided her gently forward so as her knees made contact with his thighs Meggie fell forward in a natural movement over his lap. The movement tightened her khakis beautifully over her tight cheeks. Simon looked out over the view and back down the path, then back down at Meggie’s sweet bottom, struggling to decide which view was most appealing. He breathed deeply on the fresh moorland air and began to spank Meggie so softly at first, just patting her bottom really.

Meggie felt Simon’s hand patting her bottom and suddenly as she looked round at the countryside a truth hit her – she was actually and truly over her husbands knee and she was being spanked in a completely public space where anyone could find them. Rather than being apprehensive Meggie found she was excited and had a sense of losing all the civilised notions of behaviour. Because of the shape of the rock she couldn’t stretch out as she would at home so she gripped Simon’s thigh and purred happily as she wriggled her bottom invitingly, pushing it up impatiently to meet Simon’s hand.

Sensing Meggie’s increased excitement Simon began to spank harder, knowing that the tough khaki trousers would prevent Meggie feeling much at all. Then he slowed and stopped the spanking and caressed Meggie’s cute, pert bottom. He realised both he and Meggie were sharing their time between the sensations and the path below. He chuckled and slipped two fingers into belt loops on Meggie’s pants. “I know we are rushing a bit sweetheart,” he said “but I cannot resist” Meggie lifted her hips clear of Simon’s lap so he could slide her trousers down over her cheeks and down towards her knees. “That’s OK love,” she said “I think you should go straight to my bare bum just in case someone should come along”

“As you wish my dear” Simon said as he slowly rolled her panties down over her cheeks onto her thighs. He was instantly mesmerised by the sight of this pert, sweet bottom that was his alone, torn between gazing down at this freely offered gift and checking the path. Meggie felt the cool open air against her cheeks and between her legs, deliberately opened them wider to enhance the feeling of freedom. She felt the excitement deep within herself. She felt no shame, had no inhibitions as she wriggled her bottom and thrust it up towards Simon. “Please just spank me” she gasped out, her mind full of conflicting signals, the fear of being caught, the excitement of being in the open, the total revealing of her needs to Simon, the self awareness that she was loving every second of this!

Simon lifted his hand and began to spank Meggie fairly rapidly, aiming the spanks at random spots, deciding Meggie had been warmed up enough, snapping his hand down firmly enough to sting the surface without causing real pain. He continued to spank Meggie longer than he would normally, watching the delicious pink hue spread across both lovely rounded cheeks. When he saw Meggie’s bottom no longer thrusting up and down to meet his palm and felt her grip his thighs tighter he stopped and began to caress her bottom softly, tenderly. He felt Meggie relax over his lap and saw she had her eyes open and was watching the path below. He also saw her lovely pink cheeks beneath his gently stroking hands, heard her long shuddering sigh before she said “Oh this is so different, there is just too much to take on board at once.” He couldn’t help but laugh as she continued “We have got to do this again, please?”

Simon leaned over her to run his tongue along the cleft of her bottom then kissed each warm pink cheek. “Oh yes, we will sweetheart” he said. Meggie felt Simon’s soft lips on her hot, exposed bottom looked round and became once more aware of their position in a public place. She was still enjoying the cool air on her buttocks and between her open legs, but at the same time she was thinking that the longer she stayed over his lap with her bottom in the air the more chance there was of someone happening on them by chance. With mixed reluctance and relief she stood up and wriggled back into her panties and trousers, sat next to Simon on the rock and leaned close to kiss him sweetly. Feeling the heat spreading throughout her loins and feeling the shared excitement she clutched his arm close to her breasts.

“That really was wonderful” Meggie said, “We really MUST do this again. I feel real sexy now and would love to make love, but I don’t want to walk for another six hours feeling all squelchy. Next time you spank me in the open can it be on a camping trip so we can snuggle together in a tent afterwards?” Simon was once again amazed but pleased at the way they both felt they could say anything to each other now. “Sweetheart,” he said, “I shall hold you to that, when we go to Scotland in August you can expect a spanking after supper before we retire”

“Hmmm sounds good to me” she chuckled. “I will look forward to that, but back to today, after we get home can we share a shower and finish what we started here?” Simon hugged her close and promised her he would do as she asked.

When they lay in each other’s arms that night, tired from the walking and the love making in the shower they discussed the day in sporadic bursts. Both agreed it was a wonderful experience but they had hurried unnecessarily. They drifted off to sleep after a last languid kiss and a murmured promise to make the next alfresco adventure progress with less urgency.

The End. © Copyright J{t}