She likes exposing herself. Her BF likes it too.
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"Dogging" is a British slang for engaging in exhibitionism or sexual acts in public. Strangers meet up in parks and watch a couple, usually in their car, expose themselves or have sex. Sometimes they are invited to join in, but it's mainly about men watching through the car window and masturbating.
Scott asked that I write a story based on some of his and Laura's adventures which include "dogging". Ah, young love! A perfect story for the Valentine's Day contest.
Everyone in the story having sex and viewing naked body parts are over 18.
^^^February 14th, 2012^^^
"How about we go dogging?" Scott asked his girlfriend, Laura.
"Scott! I was drinking at the party, but I didn't have THAT much to drink!" she said and then laughed. She had an infectious laugh that rolled out of her when she was sexually excited. Scott heard that laugh now.
"Claire and Amy threw a nice Valentine's Day party, but..."
"But what?" His pretty Amazonian girlfriend challenged him.
"It was nice," Scott said. "But nice can be boring. Let's have some naughty fun."
The couple had left a party and were walking hand-in-hand in the moonlight on a starry evening. Scott hugged the chubby brunette. He twirled her about and kissed her.
"Emmm," she moaned. He forced his tongue into her mouth.
Scott crushed her body into his. He could feel her overly large breasts squish against his chest through their coats. They lingered in the kiss. His hands slid down her back and grasped her over-sized ass. While they kissed, he tugged on the back of her coat and skirt. He gathered the material while she was distracted by their passionate kiss. He exposed her panty-clad bottom.
When she noticed, she cried out, "Scott! People could see!"
"Would that be a bad thing? I'm sure every guy would smile seeing your round, full bum."
She blushed, reached behind her back, and pushed the material down.
"Are you blushing?" He looked at her pretty face: the high cheekbones, the round blue eyes, her full, pouty lips, and her straight, slightly pointy nose. He saw her cheeks were red.
"Wait. You're not embarrassed. You're excited. You slut! You're aroused by the idea of men seeing your ass.
"You're my sexy exhibitionist! The rest of the world sees a shy, school teacher. A tall, solidly built woman. The foolish boys have overlooked you. They prefer and have pursued the svelte English roses around you, but I know better. I know you're special and I love the real you."
Laura looked into the tall blond's eyes. Her eyes flicked left and right searching. She wondered, "Is he telling the truth?"
She asked, "Do you know the real me? You're right about boys preferring my slimmer classmates. You'd think my big boobs could have been my saving grace, but instead of making me look sexy and glamorous like the Page 3 women, they buttressed the impression that I'm overweight. I'm embarrassed by them because they sagged so much they looked like they belong to some grandmother, not a woman in her mid-twenties."
She confessed, "I don't feel pretty. The world doesn't consider me attractive. Sometimes, I am so desperate for male attention that I'm driven to do outrageous acts like exposing myself."
He smiled at her and said, "I know, darling. You get a thrill exposing yourself and I get the same thrill showing you off to strangers." He kissed her and then said, "We are a perfect match!"
The shy, blushing woman responded in a quiet voice. "Yes. It excites me. The things you've talked me into doing..."
"Have been great fun for both of us," Scott said finishing her sentence. "We've been talking about taking your exhibitionism to the next level."
She looked up at the tall man and said, "What do you have in mind?"
"A trip to a woodland car park."
"Oh. What would happen there?" She reached out and grabbed his penis through his pants.
"Dogging. We go to the car park, I let strangers see you naked, and maybe shag you."
"Oh! You or them? I'm not sure about having sex with strangers or in front of strange men."
He reached inside her coat, cupped a breast, and pinched her nipple. He laughed and said, "I noticed you didn't raise any objection to the first two items on my proposed agenda."
They got into the car. He drove to the secluded woodlands and parked. He kept the engine running. They needed the heat. The temperature was a cool forty degrees.
"What now?" Laura asked as they sat in the car.
"I'll turn on the interior light," he said. He twisted a knob and the inside of the car was illuminated. "This signals that we want an audience. Now we wait. Take your coat off."
Both of them removed their outerwear. Within a couple of minutes, two men walked up to their car. Scott turned to Laura, he hugged and kissed her. While they kissed, he unzipped her dress. Then, she took off her shoes and dress. She turned to face the growing crowd of voyeurs. She rested her back against her boyfriend, placed her heels on the seat, and spread her legs. The men looking in saw the stocky woman with light brown hair presenting herself wearing just her bra and underwear.
Scott cupped a heavy breast and whispered, "They are here for you."
It excited Laura to hear that. She longed to be the center of attention and to be lusted after. More men came up to the car to view the semi-naked, twenty-six-year-old. Scott ran his hands all over her body. He groped her tits through the bra and rubbed her panty-clad pussy.
One of the men yelled, "Show us her tits!" Then, all the guys yelled it.
Scott removed her pretty bra and tossed it on the floor. The men hooted and hollered. Laura's big blue eyes stared directly into the men's hungry eyes. The guys ogled her large breasts.
She had big, soft, saggy tits. Without a bra to support them, her boobs puddled on her chest and slid down onto her stomach. The right nipple faced forward. Her left nipple turned to the side.
The men cheered seeing her naked breasts. Some complimented her. "Wow!" "Those are big ones!" "I'd love to suck on them." "Nice. Natural" "Those are bodacious tatas!"
Others showed her no mercy. One yelled, "Look how saggy her tits are."
Another said, "She has granny tits."
A third commented, "They look like cow udders. Pull on the nipple and see how far they will stretch. I'm guessing two feet!
The crowd had grown to a dozen men. They were vocal. Many were vulgar and belligerent. Most had unzipped their pants. They had their dicks in their hands and were stroking their erections. The insults came one after another. "Honey, come out here, get up on your hands and knees, and shake those shit tits. I'll eat my hat if her nipples don't graze the ground."
One, who had his cock out, and said, "I can't wait to put this dick in between those big tits."
Another said, "I can't wait to feel her sloppy tits."
"What a shame," said an elderly man. "Such a pretty face on the body of a fat cow."
A young man shouted, "She's got dick sucking lips. Big, fat, pouty lips."
Laura was getting wet. Her short, stubby nipples were as hard as they could be. She liked being leered at and she enjoyed being talked about. Even the crude, derogatory comments. Actually, she liked them best.
She wasn't someone who turned heads when out on the street. She was too big. She was powerfully built like an East German swimmer: broad, thick, and strong. She wasn't the cute, slender girl boys asked to dance or bought a drink for at the club.
Now that she was showing her tits, she was being showered with attention. It was an odd situation for her. She had wanted and sought out the attention, but it troubled her. "I don't deserve any praise. Some of these men are saying nice things, but most days men don't compliment me," she told herself. "I'm not sexy. I'm not good enough. I'm a thick girl with saggy, granny tits."
Her mind struggled to deal with being praised tonight when most of the time she was overlooked and ignored. Her way of dealing with the dichotomy was to block out the positive comments and only hear the rude ones.
"Take your underwear off and show us your pussy," shouted one of the voyeurs. Then, the others echoed his call. More than half the guys had their dicks out and were beating off.
Laura obediently removed her lacy panties. She spread her legs and showed them her shaved pussy. The men cheered, stroked their cocks, and stared at her private parts. Laura licked her thick upper lip and stared at them wide-eyed as they stared at her with lust in their hearts.
The men continued to call out comments. "Your pussy looks wet." "Can I have a taste?" I bet it's delicious." That's a pretty pussy." "Girl, you're a joy to behold!" "I love a smoothie."
She didn't hear those words. She heard the other statements. "That's some stench trench." "Look, a shaved poon." "That's an angry snapper." "Look at the fucking lips on her pussy! They're huge!" "They're thicker than a hamburger bun." "Some women have pussies, she has a cunt!" "She's Cuntzilla."
The ugly words didn't upset Scott. He liked showing off his girl. He, like Laura, got a twisted thrill hearing the humiliating comments. He reached around and rubbed her wet pussy. He pulled her lips apart, showed them her pink vagina, and rubbed her swollen clit.
"Oh! Oh!" Laura moaned. Her breathing was audible, her heart was pounding in her chest, and fluid gushed out of her cunt. Her thighs were shining and wet.
Both of them were excited. The men were going crazy too. Some had climaxed. Scott reached down and spread her legs more so the guys could see her brown asshole.
"I'd like to shove my dick up that dank, dark hole." "Bet yours wouldn't be the first!" "No dainty pink one for this fat bitch." "She's a big girl alright." "Chubby." "Chunky." "Thick!" "Her thighs remind me of Nelson's column at Trafalgar Square. Only bigger!" "They say thick thighs make the best earmuffs." "She's thick and as solid as a brick." "She has thunder thighs."
The men laughed and wanked and continued their rude commentary. "You're so fat when you wear a yellow raincoat, people shout "Taxi!" "This bitch is so fat, she sweats gravy." "Her boobs are so big when she showers her feet don't get wet." "She's the reason they had to invent double doors!" "Heifer." "Butterball." "Fatty!" "Baby elephant!"
"Oh. Ohhh!" Laura groaned as her boyfriend rubbed her button. She lay back against him and drank in all the nasty, degrading comments.
"Slut!" "Slag!" "Big pussy, trollop" "Her areolas are huge. They're as big as saucers!"
Laura had never been more aroused and she was sopping wet. Scott was excited and hard as a rock. He groped her boobs, frigged her clit, and used his hands to open her pussy so the guys could get a great view. The crowd of men around the car cheered in appreciation. They enjoyed the show she was putting on.
Then, some punks in a compact sporty coupe with a loud audio system drove by repeatedly. Their aggressive actions, the loud music, and bright headlights frightened Scott and Laura.
"The show's over," Scott announced. He gave Laura her clothes. She dressed and he drove home. They parked and hurried into their place.
