Well, as you've probably read part one, I won't bore you with all the details of my special trousers that I spent a whole evening making. They were, you may remember, designed on a pair of open-crotch tights. Also, how I watched one couple having sex and exposed myself to them, giving them the shock of their lives as they expected a cock to appear from within the trousers, not my smooth wet pussy.
I had walked every day wearing those trousers under my old coat; the one I had effectively stolen from my husband, to hide my almost naked body underneath it. Then I had spent quite a lot of time sitting waiting for someone to come along in their car to have some exhibitionist fun, and for my excitement watching them.
Having found this new and exciting world, I was very disappointed to realise it was something that happened quite rarely. It did not happen, as I had thought, every night, or perhaps as I had hoped, would be a better way to describe it.
I was puzzled by the infrequency of my luck at finding a couple that wanted to expose themselves. Did it happen in other places? How could I find out?
Whilst playing on the computer one evening I found a website, quite by accident you must realise. No respectable married woman would deliberately enter 'dogging' into her search engine, would she? I clicked on the area I lived in and there was the place I'd visited, listed as a popular site for couples. The web details were out of date, that's for sure, but there were other sites mentioned which were all quite close to my home in the forested area.
I didn't need to write the addresses down. I knew every one of them, all places I had taken the dogs for walkies, and I intended to try them in my quest to pursue this strange but very exciting hobby I had embraced so strongly.
Before I began my quest I visited the sites on my way home from work, in the safety of my car. The first one was just as quiet as my local site, but the second and the third were busy, several cars parked with men standing round them. I didn't need to be told what was happening inside the cars.
Driving home, I was sure I had the courage to venture into this new and exciting hobby in a new area, but I struggled with my fear later, at home, as I pulled up those cut away trousers, exposing my naked pussy and my cute little ass.
With hubby's old coat on, and the dogs in the back of the car, I set off to frighten myself silly. Why on earth did I want to do this? It was so dangerous to deliberately wear those outrageous trousers while wanting to watch other couples making passionate love in their cars.
But something compelled me on and, before I knew it, I was pulling in to one of the sites I'd visited earlier in my car. Several cars were parked around the edges of the site, and all was all seemingly quiet. I sat for a moment, my courage slowly seeping away. I knew if I didn't do it now I never would.
Checking that the buttons on my coat were safely fastened I pulled the hood up to cover my very feminine long blond hair. It was only dusk, I should have waited for it to be dark as it would have been much easier to mask my so obviously female face.
Making it look as if I was just another dog walker, I left the car and strode off, with my dogs, into the woods. The gentle breeze on the cool evening air entered the old coat. I could feel it softly blowing against my newly shaved and still very tender pussy, fanning the flames and not cooling it one little bit. It just made me so aware of my state of undress. After a few minutes I returned to the site, taking sneaky looks in every car as I passed. Most were empty, just one had an old couple reading books by the interior light in the car.
Where were all those men who were watching a few short hours ago? How could they all have disappeared in so short a time? Didn't they know how much I needed to fulfil this urge to watch another couple doing it? I was so disappointed I could have got back in the car and gone home. But the dogs needed a walk so I continued into the woods.
After about half a mile I saw several men standing in a sort of circle. Now, guessing what was going on, I continued to walk towards them. The daylight in the thicker part of the woods was beginning to fade, so I felt safe in my disguise.
As I got nearer it was obvious what was going on. There was a couple on the ground making passionate love while the group of men watched. Dare I join them? My heart was banging inside my chest. Dare I?
My feet refused to obey my brain, which was telling them to stop. However they continued to bring me closer to what could be a complete disaster. How dare my feet take me towards such danger? But I couldn't stop, one foot in front of the other until I was close enough to see clearly this pretty young woman, totally naked.
Her clothes were scattered around her. I noticed her bra and panties because they matched. Both were a soft sexy pink with lace trimming around the edges. Her top and skirt were thrown carelessly on the ground. The only item of clothing she was wearing was her bright red knee high boots. The high spiky heels glistened in the pale moonlight. She was kneeling over a man, who was also naked.
His hands were clenched behind his head. His chest was firm and hairy, and his body tapered down to his hips. His knees were drawn up slightly and parted, giving her room to kneel between them in a very supplicant manner, as if she was worshipping him. It was difficult to see his cock as she had her head buried in his groin
Her hands were caressing his big hard cock. Her cute little ass was sticking out, showing her charms to the men watching. It was quite dusk this deep in the woods but it was still light enough to see her wet pussy shining with moisture, framed by her slim thighs. It looked good enough to eat.
She bent her head closer to his penis, opening her mouth wide to accommodate its girth. Both her hands were clasped together round the base but there were still several inches sticking out from her double hand hold. The men opened up a gap for me to get closer, what could I do?
This time it was not just my feet that took me closer, it was my desire to see this young couple exhibit themselves in public. This was even more exciting than my almost private show all those weeks ago. The presence of these men made it so much more frightening.
Was it the danger that turned me on so much? Did I want to get caught in those ridiculous clothes? I didn't know the answer but I was so turned on, my hands stroking my wet pussy, making little squelchy noises as my fingers played a very familiar tune.
I took a furtive look around me. All the men had their cocks out wanking as the girl sucked and played with her man. I felt so vulnerable being the only one not having a cock to exhibit, but I dare not show what I had in my trousers. Or, to be more precise, what my nearly trousers didn't have in them.
The man was groaning as he was obviously getting nearer his climax but she didn't slow her two handed and mouth job on his big cock. He groaned and stiffened showing all the classic signs of a man coming.
She lifted her head just high enough for all to see his spunk shooting onto her face, her mouth wide open taking lots of his stuff into her. She continued to wank him until every last drop had been milked from his cock.
The girl turned so that her audience could clearly see her cum covered face, the creamy liquid dripping down towards her chin. What a mess, but it drew some very horny comments from the men watching. Her tongue snaked out to take every drop she could reach and suck it into her mouth.
God, she put on a show of cleaning her lips and then her fingers wiped the rest of the cum from her chin and up into her mouth. She opened her mouth wide to show the amount of spunk she had licked from her face. Then with a cheeky smile she swallowed it.
Oh! How I would have liked to help her taste the fresh cum, as she so obviously enjoyed both its taste and texture, I would have willingly licked some off her pretty face, swallowing it just as she had done.
There was a round of applause from the men. I couldn't clap - my hands were far too busy. My body was shaking from the fear and excitement of being here under very false pretences; I dare not come because it would be so obvious that it was not a man.
The woman went back to sucking her partner's cock and playing with it to restore it to its former glory. It didn't take long before he was just as big and hard as when I first saw him. He turned her round so her bottom was towards him and I just knew what was going to happen. He lined up his cock with her pussy and rammed it home, making her cry out in what I took for a mixture of pain and extreme pleasure.
He gripped her hips in his hands and, using them as a lever, he pounded his cock into her. She cried out at first "Be gentle," but soon changed to "Yes, yes, yes, give it to me harder," She was so near her own fulfilment, but he had plenty of staying power as he had come only minutes ago, so would be able to last more than long enough for her to enjoy a come of her own.
One of the men shone a small torch on her, as her partner rammed his cock into her as if he was trying to break her. Her tits swung in time with his thrusting, her body had a sheen of perspiration. The shape of her body was incredible, so streamlined, her shoulders firm and strong thinning down to a very small waist. Then it flared out to her hips, that he was holding like handles to power his big cock deeper into her nubile flesh.
