So Thats What Dogging Is

So that's Dogging

I am a child of the fifty's and have seen a huge amount of changes in my lifetime, both socially and financially. I was brought up in a working class home in a city in the south-west of England. My father was a quiet man who worked as a heating engineer having survived the 2

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World War in the British Royal Engineers. My mother had held various jobs including working as a telephone operator and subsequently a bookkeeper.

Looking back on my life I now appreciate how tough things were in those days, in particular recovering from the war effort. I was the eldest of three boys that my parents strived to bring up as best as they could. We, in some respects, were fortunate that we enjoyed a good family environment. My maternal grandparents lived close by and my mother's brother and sister with their families also lived within easy walking distance.

To be honest at that time everything was enjoyable and there was always something to do with friends who lived locally and others from the schools that I attended.

I was a sporty type of person and played soccer and rugby in the winter months and being English played cricket in the summer so had little time for other interests.

I passed the English education system exam called the'11 plus' which qualified me to attend the local boys grammar school. Being in the 'A' stream meant that instead of studying general science I studied chemistry, physics and biology separately and in detail.

It was in my senior years in biology that I learned men and women were a lot different physically. Although we were shown line drawings so that we could understand the physical differences I didn't really find out more until when I was 18 one of the girls that I met in a social group became my long term girlfriend.

We did our courting when out with friends but our first intimate moments were in my car when I was driving her home after we had attended social activities. We found a quiet place to park up where we were unlikely to be disturbed.

We started slowly by kissing and touching each other's clothing. I could feel her nipples hardening under her jumpers or blouse if she had removed the jumper. She would gently rub the hard lump in my jeans which caused me to have a squeezing pumping sensation that made me think my cock was trying to escape.

It was summer when I first had a real feel of her intimate area. The warmer weather meant she was wearing short skirts or sometimes loose shorts. This allowed my fingers to move further and further up between her thighs until I reached the smooth warm material of her cotton panties. It was lovely to run my fingertips over her mound and to sense the crease of that hidden groove below.

I was never in a rush as I always knew I was stimulating her with the gentle moans that escaped from her lips and I could feel the dampness forming on the inside of her panties.

At this stage I would have my jeans unzipped or if I was wearing shorts her hand would be gripping my cock through my underwear. On several occasions the excitement of hearing the moans of her arousal would cause me to cum and empty my balls inside my underwear.

Once after this happened she allowed me to slip my hand inside her panties into the forbidden zone. I moved slowly and gently until I reached the wet slit. Her juices had been flowing as well as mine and my middle finger slipped easily inside of her pussy causing her to give a loud moan.

I continue slowly pushing my finger in and out and she jumped the first time I found the hard lump of her clit. I ran my fingers around it for a while and she started pushing back against my finger until she grabbed my arm and with an even louder moan she held it tight against her as she shuddered with an orgasm.

We eventually married and we taught each other the basics of having a physical relationship. We both seemed comfortable but the reality of the situation was we were both very naïve. We may have grown up in the 'Swinging Sixties' but there were so many things that we didn't know that we didn't know.

We ended up with having two children of our own and things seemed to be ticking along in our life. After a while I sensed that something was happening in our relationship though and although I couldn't put a finger on it I knew there was something wrong.

To cut a long story short she came to me one day and basically said 'I'm not happy with you and so I'm leaving'. Which she did, returning to her parent's home.

I was left to bring my two sons up by myself but they were both now 18 and spent a lot of the year away at university. I was lucky to have help from both sets of grandparents and with a flexible and considerate employer we got by.

Time moved on but I was too busy to even think about a new relationship. But then something happened to open my eyes.

Sometimes on warm summer evenings, if I was not doing anything else, I would take a book and a flask of tea and drive to a picnic area in the countryside about a mile outside of the northern edge of the city boundary. There were several walks that started from that point. It was quite popular on summer evenings as it was on the top of an escarpment with stunning views over the Severn valley and across the estuary. On really clear days you could see the mountains of South Wales forty or fifty miles away.

Anyway on one of these days I was parked in a corner of the car park and I was sat with my window down when another car pulled up quite close to me. I glanced over and saw a couple of similar age to me sat in the car. The woman was on the side closest to me and as she opened her window she gave a little nod of acknowledgement.

I nodded back and continued reading my book. I heard her door open and glanced to see her go to the boot and get some cans of drink and small snacks. She nodded again as she sat back down in the car where she left her door open.

I continued with my reading when I heard her moving again and she walked with her can of drink to the other side of my car and stood by a picnic bench admiring the view. She was wearing a flimsy summery dress with narrow straps over her shoulders, typical summer wear.

I watched as she walked back to their car where she leaned in over the seat and kissed her husband on his cheek as she gathered the wrappings from their snacks. Her dress had slid up over her bottom and I was drawn to look. She could only be wearing a thong as no underwear was really visible to my eyes. She glanced back with a little smile on her face as she caught me turning my head away.

She smiled at me again as she climbed out of the car and walked to a rubbish bin about twenty yards the other side of their car. As she walked back she came over to my car so I said 'Hi'. 'Did you like what saw' she said. I wasn't sure what to say to start with and she obviously realized this and said 'it's alright I don't mind, in fact I enjoy it. Just stay there and watch.'

She returned back to their car and still leaving the door wide open she sat down sideways on the seat with her legs hanging out. She lifted them up onto the doorframe, pulled her dress up, and flopped them open. My mouth must have hung open. She was panty less. She licked her finger and started playing with herself whilst her husband was obviously watching to make sure we were not disturbed.

She started by sliding her wet finger up and down her slit which was getting damper by the minute. She then started to make smaller circles around her clit and then as she started moaning she slipped two fingers deep inside herself. She was slowly fucking herself with her fingers.

I heard her husband say something to her and she pulled her legs into the car and pulled the door shut as a large car with an older couple and two dogs pulled up on the other side of them.

The older couple got out of the car and let their dogs run loose before attaching their leads and started to amble about. The couple next to me watched for a moment then the woman leaned out of the window and said 'we will look for you here another time.' And with that her husband drove off.

I was trying to take in what had happened and realized it was time for me to head back for home. I left the picnic site but as I was driving my mind was wandering as I had never come across a couple willing to exhibit to a stranger in that way.

The next couple of times that I went to the picnic site nothing happened. The third time I was there though the couple's car was parked in the corner of the car park but with several guys stood about. I assumed she was giving 'a show' to them. I was unsure about this situation and parked my car a little distance away and surreptitiously watched to see what happened. I think the husband must have seen me as some five minutes later the woman walked over to my car and said 'do you want to come and watch this evening. I said 'I would love too but when I met you last time it was my first and I don't know if I'm happy with a crowd of blokes and being highly visible in the car park. I'd feel better if it was just me there.'

She smiled and said 'that's ok....hope to see you when it's quieter'. With that she flipped up the front of her dress flashing her pussy at me, smiled, and returned to her car.

The next time we met we were the only cars in the corner of the car park. She opened her door and started to play with her pussy. She waved me out of my car so I opened my door and wandered closer. She was using both hands now. One was slowly circling her clit and she had two fingers of her other hand slipping in and out of her pussy.

She said 'come closer and let me see your cock'. I crept forward and slowly lowered the zip of my jeans. I reached into my pants and slipped my cock out. It was starting to grow with my arousal. Then she took the fingers out of her pussy and reached out for my now stiff member. Before I knew it she leaned forward and took my cock into her warm and wet mouth. She held me halfway in her mouth and started rolling her tongue around my knob. It was so long since that had happened to me that within a couple of minutes my cock began pulsing and I had shot my load into her mouth.

'I'm sorry' I said 'I didn't mean to do that without asking, or so quickly'. 'No problem 'she replied 'It was what I intended'. She pulled some tissues from the glove box and we wiped ourselves clean. We chatted for a while until it was time for me to go. She then said 'If you're interested in something more you should try coming here at night or quiet weekends. There are more people into this. Just remember though the other end of the car park by those conifers is the gay section. If you don't mind being in a well lit place there is a car park next to the truck lay- by about ten miles up the road by the motorway junction.

I wasn't sure about expanding my activities but her comments had certainly given me food for thought. The next time I was free on a Saturday I decided to go to the two locations to see what was happening. I went to the picnic site first and just watched but there were quite a few ordinary families around so I guess my entry into the 'dogging' world as I found it was called would be slow.

After an hour or so I decided to move to the other car park. I parked in a place where I had a good view of any car entering the park and sat back to watch. Again there were obviously normal people using the car park but I gradually realized that several cars had circled the parking area more than once and then driven off. I thought they must be trying to avoid being suspicious in the car park and were going elsewhere.

When I recognized a car I had seen a couple of times I decided to follow it. Trying not to be too obvious I followed it down the main road before it turned off down a country lane. It was travelling quite slowly and I saw there were odd cars parked in field entrances and tracks that joined the road. As I continued to follow it pulled off out of my sight into a track and when I passed I saw there was another car parked in front of it. I continued down the road and passed several places where two cars were parked together. I pulled off the road into the next empty field entrance and parked up.

Several cars slowed when they passed me but continued on by and about five minutes later they came back and did the same. I guessed that as they did not recognize me they decided not to take the risk of stopping.

I waited for about half an hour and perhaps five or six cars had passed me and then returned but none of them stopped. I decided to drive back to the car park but as I was travelling along the lane I noticed a transit van parked in a field gateway. I slowed as I approached it and saw a couple sat in the front. I stopped and reversed into the gap next to them. I glanced over and saw them look at me and then start talking to each other. I noticed there was a foot square window in the side panel obviously to let light into the back. I just sat watching out of the edge of my vision.

After about five minutes they both got out of the far side of the cabin and disappeared towards the back of the van out of my sight. They both appeared to be about my height, about 5'8''. He had short dark hair and she had mid-length blonde. I saw the van move slightly and assumed they had climbed into the back. I saw his head pass the side window but nothing more for a few minutes. I watched the window and then he looked out presumably to see what I was doing.

He disappeared for several more minutes then reappeared and waved me towards the window. I hopped out of my car and wandered around. The window was just about my eye level and I could see they were stood inside kissing. She was facing away from me but I could see that she had removed her clothes apart from her white underwear. She had on a white bra and a pair of white briefs. His hands were slipped inside of her panties and he was fondling her lovely pert bottom as they kissed.

He stopped kissing her for a moment and winked at me over her shoulder. I watched as he slipped his hands back inside her panties and fondled her cheeks, I felt my cock tweak. He turned her slightly so she could see I was watching. She gave a little smile and they seemed to have a short discussion.

He then waved for me to come around the other side of the van and as I got there he slid the side loading door open a little. 'Come in' he invited. I stepped inside and saw that they were both in their underwear. I noticed there was a large mattress covered with a white sheet lying on the floor of the van. 'I'm Dave and this is my wife Linda.....we were hoping that you might join us for a bit of fun. We have never actually had a third person with us although we have let people watch us before.'

'I would love to join you....by the way I'm Mike. You tell me what you would like to do or what you are comfortable doing and I will follow your lead. If there is something you find that you don't like say so straight away and we will stop.'

Dave said 'why don't you join us in getting naked and we can see what happens. We have agreed between us that for the time being we won't want you to penetrate Linda. We want to ease ourselves into this kind of activity and we can then decide if we want to go further in the future.'

I stripped all of my clothes off and dropped them in a pile in the corner of the van. They both were quicker in slipping their underwear off and as I was behind Linda I had a lovely view of her tight anus and a smooth slit that was showing signs of dampness.

Dave said 'shall we lie on the mattress with Linda between us to start with.'

So we all lay down with Linda on her back and one of us on each side of her. Dave said 'I know her body well so why don't you start exploring first.'

I reached my hand palm down across her stomach and felt a slight flinch as I gently touched her midriff. I felt that I needed to be careful as it was a new experience for both of us. I started to slowly circle around her belly button and gradually increased the size of those circles until I had reached her breasts.

I could see by the increased size of her nipples that she was enjoying my touch so I took hold of one and gently tweaked it. She let out a soft moan and turned her head to me and whispered 'harder'. I increased the pressure and rolled the beautiful reddening nipple inducing a louder moan. I slid myself up and reached my head over her chest and took that lovely nipple into my mouth and rolled my tongue around and around.

I could see that Dave had joined in and was sliding a finger up and down Linda's slit that was shining in its damp slickness. I climbed onto my knees so that I could take each breast in turn just loving that sensation of hardness of nipple, and softer giving flesh of the rest of her breasts. I felt Linda moving her hand and reach down my body until she found and took hold of my stiff cock. She just grabbed it tightly and rocked her hand with little up and down movements.

Dave had now inserted two fingers into Linda's increasingly wet pussy. He was pulling them completely out and I could see her arousal was making them wetter and wetter as he slowly was fully inserting them back in sliding over her 'g' spot. He held on tight to his own cock with his other hand.

Linda increased her grip on my cock and through her heavier breathing said 'bite on my nipples'. I slowly closed my teeth to a point that I thought may be hurting her but her breathing increased and she blurted out 'Harder'.

I increased the pressure again and noticed Dave was now pumping his fingers into her pussy at a faster rate and matching it with his hand on his cock. I felt Linda's body tense up and push off the mattress for a few seconds before she let out a loud moan as her orgasm flowed through her body. I released my grip on her nipple and looked up to see Dave release three huge spurts of his cum over her belly as his head was thrown back in ecstasy.

We all relaxed back down onto the mattress as we tried to regain our breaths. We all had little smiles on our faces. For a few moments we spent the recovery time making small talk.

Linda then said to Dave 'I need to be fucked'. He pulled her around to face him. She was lying on her right side and he slid his hand between her legs and lifted her left leg in the air giving him room to slide his cock between her wet slippery pussy lips. He left it gently rubbing against her clit with little rocking movements causing her to moan quietly.

He looked at me and said 'spoon up behind her and you can play with her tits' and then to her he said' are you ok if he touches you there'?

She took a moment and she gave a little nod to him. He looked back at me and said 'Put the head of your cock between her ass cheeks...you can touch her hole but remember no penetration'

My cock was rock hard as soon as he had finished speaking. I was a bit apprehensive about going beyond what we had previously discussed and I tapped her gently on her shoulder. She turned her head to me and looking into her eyes I said 'are you sure' She looked back into my eyes and after the faintest of pauses whispered 'yes'.

Linda's cheeks were mostly parted by the way Dave was holding her leg so I slid my cock, which was seeping precum, between them until I reached the dimple of her hole and left it pressing tightly against it. I reached my free arm over her side and gently started to caress her breasts.

I felt her body push back slightly against me as Dave began to push his cock in and out of her pussy with a regular momentum. I was thinking thank god no lube had been put on her bottom as I'm sure the pressure between us would have caused my cock to slip in.

It was a lovely sensation on my knob as her hole rocked back against it as Dave pumped himself deeper and deeper into her pussy and my fingers could feel how rock hard her nipples were again.