Harriet Is Introduced To Dogging Pt 02

Harriet is Introduced to Dogging, Part 2

This story is part 2 of Harriet is Introduced to Dogging and ideally part 1 should be read first, although I will include the brief introduction paragraph again here.

My name is Harriet and I have a secret, I love showing off my body. I was a very early developer and often about 6 inches taller than all my friends. I became very self-conscious about my ungainly figure, especially among the boys, who all used to stare at me being the first to grow breasts. I was a very academic student, well spoken, and generally what you would call a good girl, expected to go on and do well at a top University.

I had really enjoyed my first experience of dogging and John was keen to go back another day to push me further. I was pretty keen to return as well and agreed immediately he suggested it.

"I hope you will go much further this time Harriet." Said John as we drove to the carpark again.

"Hmm, yes I think it would be fun." I answered.

"Good girl. Perhaps you could let some men feel you up?"

"Ooh, that would be pretty exciting, as long as you don't let me out of your sight."

"Oh, believe me Harriet, I will be watching you like a hawk!"

We both laughed as I understood his meaning. He loved to watch me doing dirty things and it really turned me on to please him. It must have been my catholic upbringing but the further I went with him, the more I enjoyed letting go, and I felt an odd sense of freedom in following John's suggestions, and he could be very persuasive, he seemed to know from day one just what made me tick.

"Maybe you'd like to play with a few cocks?" He asked.

"A few!" I said a little surprised,

"Well, yes, depending on how many people turn up I suppose."

I thought about it for a moment. Somehow I hadn't imagined a group of men as it had only been the one single guy last time,

"Do a lot of people go there then John?"

"Well yes, sometimes, it's just luck really as to who and how many people turn up at any one time, it could be just one or maybe loads of guys?"

He said, turning his head carefully towards me as he drove with a big grin on his face. The idea of being watched or even entertaining a whole group of men was certainly exciting and I felt a little rush of energy to my nipples as they pressed hard against my bra under my thin white blouse, but I hoped I wouldn't feel overwhelmed and back down if there was a whole crowd.

I didn't have to wait too long to find out as John called out,

"Here we are!"

And turned the car off the main road and into the carpark. It was nearly 10.00 o'clock in the warm summer evening and just about dark. There were already a couple of cars dotted around the carpark and we pulled in next to one of them.

We sat there a moment and let our eyes adjust to the limited light as we both looked around. I could just make out two figures in the front of the car next to us, but I couldn't really see them clearly. Then there was a sudden burst of light as a match was struck and I saw two men, probably in their twenty's light cigarettes off the match. When they drew on their cigarettes their faces were illuminated briefly and I could see both of them looking towards us. I looked back at them with some curiosity and then John switched on the light in our car. I panicked a little,

"John, what are you doing?"

"Just saying hello, Harriet, I thought they might like to see what's on offer."

I felt a little like a rabbit in headlights and my pulse quickened rapidly. I turned my head towards John only for him to embrace me in a long kiss as he held me tight. John pushed me back against the seat still locked in our kiss and I ended up facing forwards again as he leant into me with some force and started to feel my breasts through my blouse. I knew the two guys in the next car would be able to see what John was doing and I started to feel really horny knowing we were being watched.

John pulled away again and he smiled over at the occupants of the other car and gave them a wink. I glanced over to see both of them looking intently at us, both of their faces slightly illuminated by our interior light.

"Push your tits up Harriet." Said John calmly.

I felt instantly aroused just by John's words as I knew exactly what he was doing. My breasts are a good size, 34c, and I have very sensitive nipples. I instantly pushed up my chest as John ran his hands all over them only pausing to tickle each of my nipples which were becoming quite visible through my blouse. I let out a little groan of excitement. John knows exactly how sensitive my nipples are and he teased them gently pulling at them now and then to tease them into full stiffness.

I was starting to drift a little into a lovely revelry as I enjoyed John's hands on my breasts but came quickly back to earth again as I noticed the light come on from the other car and as I glanced over I saw the two guys getting out of the car and coming closer to ours. They looked slightly tentative, pausing to peep down at us until John just beckoned them over.

Two smiling faces suddenly appeared at my window, their eyes looking up and down past my blouse to my short black skirt and my bare legs, as they licked their lips in approval. One of them was touching his crotch I noticed as he looked at me and I could clearly see his manhood bulging in his jeans. John cracked the window open just a touch on my side and then said,

"I'm going to show them what a little slut you are Harriet."

I didn't answer, there was nothing for me to add, I just let him slowly unbutton my blouse and I watched almost as intently as our two voyeurs as John made quick progress down the whole of my blouse, and when he reached the last one he spread my blouse wide open displaying my shapely bra covered breasts to the two young men, my cleavage heaving with my heavy breathing.

"Oh nice!"

Said one of them as I heard them chuckle and as I turned my head again towards them I saw that the one on the right now had his cock out in his hand and he was slowly pulling his foreskin up and down, right next to the window level with my head. It looked a pretty decent size, probably about 6 inches and looked incredibly hard pointing up slightly as he proudly showed his excitement to me. I shifted my bottom slightly as I felt a familiar tickle in my pussy, and the movement caused me to arch my back a little which also pushed up my breasts. John held me by the right shoulder and gently turned me to face them.

"Show them your tits Harriet, show them what a little slut you are." Ordered John.

"Really." I said, aroused by the idea but slightly shaky because of the huge rush of adrenaline I was having.

"Yeah, get your tits out for the lads!"

I looked at the hard cock in front of me again and involuntarily licked my lips as his friend then unzipped himself and pulled out another stiff cock for my own viewing pleasure. This was circumcised and very slightly larger but equally stiff with what seemed like a massive, engorged cockhead. I swallowed in anticipation as I stared back at them both looking pretty inviting I must admit.

"Come on Harriet, get them out!" Said John urging me on.

As John pushed the sleeves of my blouse down my arms I reached behind me and unclipped my bra, straightened and lowered my arms and slipped off my blouse and bra in one swift motion, and proudly pushed up my bare tits to the window presenting them to my two admirers.

"Wow!"

I heard both guys call out in unison, and I blushed a little but felt a rush of pride as they clearly enjoyed looking at my firm tits. They both started wanking quite openly close up to the window as they looked in at me and then John put his arms around me, and taking hold of my hands placed them underneath my heavy breasts and lifted them up,

"Show them properly Harriet. Let them have a good look."

"OK." I said a little breathlessly.

I just sat there a moment holding up my tits for them to ogle as they continued to jerk off openly and smile back at me, and I started to feel really horny.

"Shall we let them have a feel now Harriet?" Suggested John.

"Oh, do you think so?" I answered a little uncommitted.

"Yes, I do! Hey lads do you want a grope of Harriet's lovely titties?" He asked, as if he needed their opinion.

"Fuck, yeah!" Came the reply.

With that I felt another wave of excitement as John undid the window on my door, and pushed me almost out of the window,

"Push your tits out the window, let them have a good feel! Help yourselves boys!" He called.

I was half out the window. My head sticking out into the slightly cooling summer air and my breasts just resting on the ledge of the window. It was like a dam breaking. The two guys chuckled like mad as they both grabbed at my breasts. I held them up with my hands underneath them and they had great fun poking and prodding them, tugging on my stiff nipples and rubbing their cocks against them.

I was breathing really heavily by now enjoying the attention immensely I must say when to my surprize as I looked up another face suddenly appeared to the right of the two fully engaged young men. I jumped a little momentarily as a much older face of a man in thick rimmed glasses and trilby hat probably in his 70s peered around the shoulder of one of the other men. He was smiling broadly and pulling what I can only describe as a classic dirty old man face as he puffed out his lips and reached a wrinkled hand out towards my breasts.

"Oh, hang on, another fan Harriet." Said John laughing.

"Help yourself mate!" Called John to the old man.

The old guy didn't need a second invitation and he was soon enjoying my breasts as well as he pawed me with his one hand, his other hidden behind one of the young men probably busy in his pocket. I didn't have time to object and to be honest I didn't even feel like it, at that moment it just seemed like the more the merrier, and I was happy to let anyone have a feel.

The guy on the left was busy rubbing his cockhead over my left nipple, leaving little strands of precome all over me as his friend started to tug quite hard on my other nipple as the old man felt the whole weight of my breast from underneath. I gasped out loud as my nipple was tugged hard by the young man,

"Oh god, yes, tug on my nipples." I said encouraging them.

"Yes, go on boys give them a good tug, she loves it, see if you make the little doggy come!" Called John from behind me.

The young man in the middle got the job, and he pulled my nipples straight out as he gripped them firmly between his thumb and fingers. I love this. John had discovered it whilst playing around with me and he is always able to make me come like this. I often play with myself like this also and often felt I wanted more and on a sudden exalted whim I called out,

"Slap them too, all of you, give my tits a good slapping!"

They took it in turns, and the first young man didn't hold back. He took a huge swipe which made both my tits wobble from the force. It took my breath away initially but once the shock of the force quickly wore off I was hit again by a rush of extreme pleasure. The second young man then slapped me from the other side, and I moaned out loud right across the dark carpark and started to laugh slightly as the pleasure increased. The two young men took it in turns to slap my breasts from either side and then the older guy would step in and pull on my nipples. It was heavenly! My nipples were rock hard, as my breasts were soon patterned by pink handprints, and I could feel my pussy tingling too.

I felt John lean into me from behind as he peered over my shoulder to watch my abuse and I heard him chuckle in my ear and then he said,

"Hmm, looks like someone has really discovered her submissive side."

"Oh god, yes, I love it! Keep going boys, I'm a naughty girl and I deserve a good slapping!"

I replied as I continued to enjoy the onslaught of pleasure from the three men still willingly holding up my breasts offering them to my tormentors.

As it continued I felt John put his hand up my skirt and pull down my panties leaving them stretched between my knees on the seat. I tried to concentrate on what the three men were doing to me whilst I felt him gently lift up each of my legs in turn and slip them off my feet leaving me naked under my black skirt. The sudden additional rush of nakedness pushed me over the edge and as the old man tugged hard one more time on my nipples I orgasmed in front of my audience with a long high pitched soft cry, my eyes screwed up tight and my face contorted in an unmistakable show.

I heard all round chuckling from the men, and I heard one of the younger ones say,

"Wow, she just came like a bitch."

As I sank down onto my arse on the seat momentarily exhausted, my breasts reddened and tingling. I just sat there a moment and then one of the young men thoughtfully offered me a cigarette. This would be a most welcome break I thought, and I thanked him, and he leant in to light it for me.

"Don't go away gentlemen, she's not done yet, and she's now got no knickers on!"

He said triumphantly holding my white panties out of the window to show the three men as they all cheered, but not too loudly. I felt quite humiliated and blushed bright red as he turned them inside out and showed them the gusset of my knickers, the wet stain glaringly obvious for all to see but in that moment in the afterglow of a huge orgasm I just didn't have the energy to object.

"Wow she is loving this, her knickers are soaked!"

Said the first young man, just as the old man quickly grabbed them from John and put them to his face breathing in heavily which got a laugh from all the men. I felt so humiliated and so exposed, and even with my skirt still around me I don't think I'd ever felt so naked and helpless, and yet I could feel the juices from my pussy start to leak out and trickle down my legs from the excitement.

"Can you smell her cunt?" Asked John addressing the old man.

"I certainly can!" He answered.

John looked down at me and he seemed to be assessing what to do with me next. My breathing had finally just about levelled out thanks to the cigarette, and I dropped the butt out the window blowing out the last puff of smoke.

"Well, you can smell the real thing here!" He continued.

With that, John opened my door offering me to the three men. They stepped back as the door opened but closed back in next to me as John lifted me round on the seat to face them all. He pulled my legs up onto the seat and lifted up my skirt showing off my exposed hairy pussy to them all. Three heads tilted down to get a closer look between my open legs. I felt the shame of being totally exposed to three aroused strangers and an unmistakable deep pleasure at my own predicament.

"Christ, that is really hairy!" Said one of the young men laughing.

"Harriet wants to say thank you now to you all for giving her such a lovely orgasm by sucking all your cocks, and if you are really good..." John peered over my shoulder now and looked me in the eyes as he added with a question in his tone, "...she might let you fuck her?"

There was quiet, and a pause, and then John said to me still looking into my eyes,

"Yes?"

I swallowed as I took in the magnitude of what I was being asked to do, namely, to let these three strangers fuck me. I felt so aroused in my exposed state, my tits and my pussy on full display, I'm almost ashamed to say that finally, with a small nod of my head, I agreed to it, and added a quiet,

"Yes."

Another cheer went round our select group and one of the young men, the one with the circumcised cock, stepped forward beaming at me and shoved his cock in my face saying,

"Suck that then!"

I meekly opened my mouth, and he stuck it inside without ceremony and started to push his cock back and forth in my mouth. His big bulbous cockhead battered against my tongue and filled my mouth in a most agreeable manner, and I sucked him enthusiastically, tasting his manhood coated with precome. Then I heard a slight shuffling of feet on the gravel and felt two hands spreading my legs wide and a tongue started to lap away at my pussy. I looked down to see the old man, or at least the top of his bald head, as he had taken off his hat for obvious logistical reasons and was now feasting on my hairy pussy.

I groaned with the thrill of my debauchery and have to admit the old man was pretty damn handy with his tongue. He licked all around my pussy lips never shirking from cleaning up all my juices that had already leaked out of me and into my pubic hair, and then he put his tongue right up my hole. I actually came again as he did it, having to remove the poor guy's cock from my mouth for a moment as my mouth remained open and my head thrust back, tits sticking up and I came again,

"Ooh, god, yes! Stick your tongue right up me!"

I was still recovering, my legs shaking, as the other young man took the opportunity to replace his friend with his own cock, and I sort of came round again, wide-eyed and newly alert as he just shoved it deep into my mouth. I could feel the heavy veins down the side of his cock against my tongue as I savoured the taste of my second cock that evening. He fucked my mouth pretty hard, taking tight hold of my hair and pushed my face up and down onto his rigid cock. John was watching closely just behind me and laughed,

"That's it, use her, just shove it in her mouth, she loves it!"

John grabbed me also by the hair and pulled me off the cock in my mouth for a second and said,

"You do love it, don't you Harriet?"

I gasped for breath and called out,

"Yes, I fucking love it!"

He smiled at me and let go of my hair as the young man reconfirmed his grip on me and pushed my face back down onto his cock, where I willingly opened my mouth to accept his lovely cock again.

The old man suddenly appeared in my peripheral vision wiping his hand across his face cleaning off my pussy juices, and I felt the other young man probing around with his fingers combing through my pubic hair and pulling them aside as I felt first one, and then two of his fingers push inside of me. He started a steady rhythm fingering my pussy and I could hear, in fact I would imagine everyone could hear, the sound of my juices spatter against his fingers. He did this for a couple of minutes and then seemingly quite tired from the effort he stopped and stood up breathing heavily.

The guy with his cock in my mouth finally relented and let go of my hair stepping back gasping in the cooling air and I looked over at the old man who stood there patiently pointing his little erect cock at me in his hand. He had dropped his trousers and I smiled at him. I held out my hand and took hold of his cock and looked at it. He was circumcised too but was only about 4 and a half inches long but with big heavy balls hanging down. Remarkably he had been the one who had given me two orgasms and I was genuinely grateful. I gently rubbed his old cock up and down in slow strokes and could feel that he was certainly quite stiff and with my other hand I caressed his big ball sac. He moved in towards me and smiling at him still I lowered my mouth onto his cock and licked all around the underside of his shiny head. He seemed to like this as he jolted a little and called out,

"Oh, yes."

The two young men stood there silently, cocks out still, as they gently wanked off watching me getting to work on the old man's cock. I pushed my head down and sucked gently taking his whole length into my warm mouth. I cleaned his cock with my mouth, and I could taste his manliness as I moved it around with my tongue, and then, removing his cock from my mouth and holding it up upright with my hand I ran my tongue down its length and began to lap away at his big balls. He wasn't too hairy thankfully and I enjoyed pleasuring him this way, it really was out of gratitude, so I didn't hold back and managed to clean the whole of his ball sac with my tongue as he whimpered quietly.