Single hedonistic male seeks....(This was my first "dogging")
Jon
this, or someone to partner with for similar experiences.
My first "dogging."
I had seen an advert on UAP asking for a male to meet a couple at a
dogging spot.
Without much belief that I would get a response, I posted of an email
to the address provided. The next day I receive a response, they had
liked the look of the photos I had sent them and were interested to
know a little bit more about myself, I filled in a few details, hit
the send button, and hoped they wouldn't change their minds; we all
know how advertisers tend to disappear after a few e-mail exchanges,
even when the conversations seem to be going well.
Later that day I received another e-mail, they were going out that
evening and wanted to meet up afterwards at the dogging spot, they
provided some details so I would know it was them…
I set of late that night, wondering if they would turn up or if I
would be left looking stupid with a wasted journey. I arrived there
around 10 minutes before they said they would arrive, parked the car
up, and waited. A few other cars were parked around, glowing
cigarettes the only indication they were occupied. A suppressing
number of cars were turning into the park, driving around, stopping
briefly, then leaving again. I was a little concerned that all seemed
occupied, like my own, with single men! Perhaps this wasn't what I
hoped, a shadowy figure passed the back of my car and approached
another car who's lights had flicked on and off, it became apparent
after a few minutes that the shadowy figure was getting a blow job
from the occupants of the car, sadly I couldn't make out any details
despite my eyes having become accustomed to the dark.
Time was getting on, the couple hadn't shown yet and I was getting
ready to leave. A text arrived on my mobile, they had just arrived at
the park and couldn't see me, I rang back and flashed my light as they
had suggested, and they still couldn't see my car. With my head and
heart pounding with nerves I started my car and pulled out, no luck,
were we in the same car park? In my haste I had forgotten to put my
lights on, I switched them on, yes she could see me now. I pulled up
next to their car and walked over, the window went down.
Oh wow! She was sat there, her skirt drawn up around her waist. "Well!
What do you think?" She asked. I stammered back "I, um, er, nice." My
mouth was dry and I was shaking with nerves, my head was still
pounding with blood, none of it had yet reached my cock, which despite
the wonderful view was still flaccid. I had met other couples, but
wondered if I was going to get hard in this situation. She asked me if
I liked her shaven, and I replied that I did. Unsure as how these
dogging things normally work, I asked her. She smiled and looked
pleased that this was my first dogging experience.
She briefly introduced me to her husband and we exchanged a few words;
I always worry that these things are down to one partner and the other
is just placating, however they both seemed relaxed and happy about
the situation. "Why don't you rub my left leg, here? Then when I say,
move to the other." I put my hand in the window and started to rub her
thigh, she was obviously a woman who liked to be in control. "Now the
other one," she said, "just here," pointing to the smooth flesh near
to her cunt. I leaned further in to the car and started to rub gently,
I could smell the sent her sex was giving off. Her husband pulled her
top away from her right breast and started to pull and squeeze her
nipple. She let out a low groan, "touch my cunt," she demanded. Not
one to refuse such a demand, I did so. It helped that as I looked her
over I was pleased at how sexy she looked. I looked from where my
fingers were rubbing the outside of her shaven cunt, up over her firm
stomach, to the breast that was pulled out of her top. I could see
that it was firm and her nipple hard after such a mauling by her
husband's hand. Her husband's hand moved over to pull the other side
of her top down. I looked up further, this time less embarrassed to
look into her face, very sexy, I thought, the husband is one very
lucky guy. Her eyes sparkled and she licked her lips. "I'm thirsty,"
she said to her husband. He sat up, turned the light on, and reached
over to the back seat. He handed her a can of larger, "You know
something," she said, "the more I have to drink, the hornier I get.
The hornier I get, the more I want to drink. If I'm really horny I
like to do everything, I love to get fucked up the arse and cunt at
the same time." I knowing smile crossed her face and she took a drink.
"What would you do to me?"
I slowly pushed a finger into her, pulled it out and dragged it up
over he clit. "I'm not sure!" I croaked, my voice sounding loud and
squeaky. I thought to my self, "God, I sound like a prat!" "Do you
like my cunt, how does it feel?" she asked.
"Nice," I replied.
"Is it wet?"
"Yes."
"Well when we were out, I didn't have any knickers on"
"I bet you got a lot of attention?"
"I did, one guy rubbed my cunt in the pub as he walked by, I was so
turned on that hubby and I fucked before coming here… Do you like the
feel?"
"Oh yes, I do, did he come in you?"
"Yes"
"Wow, no wonder you are so wet!" I pushed three fingers into her and
spread them wide, feeling the wetness, pushing upwards caressing the
bump of her cervix, and gently probing the hole in the centre. Now the
blood was starting to go to the right place, my hard on was becoming
uncomfortable in my jeans, I twisted and it moved to a more
comfortable position.
"so then, what would you do, if you could do anything?" She asked
again.
"I'd tie you up to my bed"
"Then what"
"I'd caress you, stick my finger up your arse, get you absolutely
gagging for it." My confidence was increasing…
"Then what?"
"I'd ring my mate, I'd get him to come over and fuck you up the arse"
"then?" her voice quivering.
I moved my other hand over to her free breast, leaned forward, and
sucked hard on her nipple. Her husband was caressing her thigh, and
kneading the other breast. "Pull it hard," she said to her husband,
"harder!"
I leaned back and said "When he's done with you, I'd fuck your arse
while you sucked you husband, then he'd fuck you, then we' d all fuck
you at the same time…"
She shivered. "That's nice," she relaxed, asked me if I would like a
drink, then finished her can. "I need a wee," she said, "why don't we
use your car, it looks as though it's got more room."
I pulled my fingers from her, they were soaking, and she was far
wetter than when I had started. Her husband got out of the car, and we
walked over to mine. I unlocked the doors, leant in and grabbed my
fags, and lit one. I could see her squatting down on the far side of
their car, and believed I could hear the tickle as she relieved
herself, but I probably couldn't. She stood up, walked over pulling
out a packet of cigarettes from her jacket. She pulled on out and
leant towards me; I lit it. She opened the back door of my car,
climbed in and leant against the far door, her legs apart. With her
free hand she rubbed her fingers over her clit and between the lips of
her cunt. "Don't worry, finish your cigarette," she said.
Her husband got into the front passenger seat and leant over, I could
see him rubbing her cunt, the interior lights on full, as the door was
open. He pushed his fingers in, his thumb rubbing over her clit, she
squirmed, and his little finger pushed against her arsehole. He pulled
his fingers out, and she handed him her cigarette end. He moved back,
and threw it out of the car. I'd finished my cigarette. "It's a bit
cold," she complained. I went to the driver's side and turned on the
heating for a few minutes, her husband was leaning over massaging on
her breasts again and I watched intensely. I got out, walked around to
the back, and climbed in. I leant forward and touched her cunt,
rubbing the lips between my fingers and thumb. I rubbed my index
finger over her clit, leant forward, and started to lick. Being
squeamish is not an option if you enjoy swinging, or group sex; at
some point you know someone has already been there, possibly only
seconds before… I find this incredibly erotic, like being in a porn
movie. The emotions and feelings are so different to being in a loving
relationship; both have their pros and cons, both can be equally valid
and intimate.
I pushed the fingers of one hand into her as I licked her; my other
had reached up to her breasts where her husband was fondling her. I
had one, he had the other… she moaned, I licked harder, she raised her
bum off the seat, and I pushed my tongue deep into her cunt, god she
smelt and tasted good. We continued like this for some time,
eventually she gently pushed me away. "Is it true that you're
pierced?" she asked. I answered that it was and assured her that they
wouldn't come off. She asked me to take my clothes off; I did so and
placed them on the parcel shelf. She took the rest of her clothes off
and pushed me back, she lifted one of my legs onto the seat and leant
forward. She took hold of my cock, licked the end, and lowered her
mouth over it.
I could feel her tongue working around in her mouth, over my cock. One
of her hands was caressing my balls as the other moved up and down the
base of my cock, her head bobbing up and down all this time… I moaned,
"That's great." She shifted in the seat and I could see her husband
fingering her hard. She was twisting in the seat, trying to get her
legs further apart. I reached down with one of my hands and started to
twist her nipple, then crushing her breast, then her nipple, then back
to her breast. Pulling, kneading, twisting, pinching…
She raised her self on to her hands, looked at my face, and moved her
head towards me, we started to kiss, our tongues working together,
teasing each other. I could see her husband leant over the seat,
watching as we kissed, his hands working on her cunt and breasts.
"Do you mind if I use a condom?" I asked as politely as I could. "I'd
mind if you didn't" she responded. She sat upright, or at least as far
as is possible in the confines of a car, her cunt was rubbing up and
down my leg. I could feel her husband's hand touching her arse as it
brushed against my leg, a finger between my leg and her cunt. I
reached over to the parcel shelf, grabbed my shirt, and fumbled in the
pocket for the condom. While I was trying to open the condom we were
kissing, and her husband was fingering her. Eventually it opened,
worked out which way around it unrolled and put it on.
We swapped around, she was kneeling, facing the passenger side of the
car, I put my fingers in her and moved them around, pulled them out,
and pushed my cock into her. She let out a moan and I started to move
in and out, slowly. "Oh, that's nice," she said. "Push harder, ram
me!" I speeded up, leant over her, and mauled her breasts. "Yes,
harder, oh!" God this is wonderful, I thought, my breathing quickened.
I leant back to look at her body; she had a wonderful profile, her
hips rounded, her arse raised, her holders high, and the middle of her
back lowered. I looked and enjoyed for a few moments. I licked my
finger, pushed it against her arsehole, and in went in. She let out a
moan, "uhgggg!" With all this movement she was slipping forward, her
head in the seat well. I pulled out. She looked at her husband, and
asked him to get out and open the back door so she could suck him
while I fucked her. He got out, walked around, and she unzipped him.
She turned her head to look at me, "What do you want to do?" "I want
to fuck your arse," I responded. "Do it, fuck my arse while I suck
hubby!" I moved, put my fingers into her cunt, and used her juices to
wet her arsehole. I put my cock between her crack and pushed forward,
"Ouch, wrong angle." I tried again, no luck. "Have we got any Vaseline
in the car?" she asked her husband, he went to their car and got some.
I dug out a dollop and rubbed it around her hole, pushing two fingers
in and out for a while…
Then I put my cock back at the entrance and pushed, she wiggled a
little, and it went in… Oh god did it feel good or what! I leant
forward and could see her mouth working on her husbands cock. Her head
and free hand moving up and down, he leant arched his back, pushing
deep down her throat. I put the fingers of one hand up her cunt,
feeling my cock going in and out behind the wall of skin between her
anus and cunt. My other hand was alternately rubbing her breasts and
rubbing her clit. After a while I assume her husband came. We moved
our bodies to a more upright position, "Rub my clit, Rub it, hard,
Jon!" her breathing was getting heaver; "Pull my nipples," she asked
her husband. My cock started to slip out, "No! No! Push it in," I
pulled my fingers out of her cunt, slipped them between her legs and
push my cock back in. Quickly I returned them to her cunt. After a few
minutes her whole body twitched, I could feel her cunt contracting
around my finger, her arse squeezing around my cock. She squealed out
loud, then said "Oh fuck, fuck, fuck… Oh! Yeaghhh" the top half of her
body jerked forward, then back. I'd never heard anyone come so vocally
before, groans and shudders, but never this. This was a woman who knew
how to enjoy herself, and was not afraid to let go her inhibitions.
She turned her head towards mine and kissed me hard, her body still
twitching. Slowly she relaxed. She looked at her husband and they both
smiled at each other.
I felt a momentary tinge of jealousy; this couple are able to enjoy
each other whenever they want and they get to explore the wilder side
of sex together, and with others yet be confident in their
relationship. She pulled of me, I was a little disappointed, as I
hadn't cum yet; my legs were shaking like a jelly though. She sat down
and I sat down next to her, removing the condom. We put our clothes on
and kissed passionately. She got out of the far door and I got out of
mine, we mumbled to each other that it'd be nice to meet again; I for
one would love to do so. She and her husband got into their car and I
sat in the front of mine, I lit a cigarette, did my fly up, and
started the car. They drove past and I flashed my break lights,
reversed, and followed them to the entrance of the park. They turned
right, and I turned left.
I looked at the time, "Jesus," we'd been at it for an hour and a half.
I made the half hour trip home, my legs still shaking. Went in doors,
sat on the sofa, and wanked furiously holding off until I'd remembered
every moment, then I came. Then I went to bed and slept like a baby.
That was one hell of a night, and I can still smell the sex and
perfume in my car two days later…
If you want to meet up again, I'd love to do so.
If there are others that would like to do this, or a woman who is
interested in partnering with me, or even a long-term relationship.
Please feel free to contact me.
You can see some pictures of myself on:
http://communities.msn.com/Hedonisticsinglemidlandsmale
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I can also be contacted on 07775 638904, or by e-mail.
Jon