DOGGING IN THE DARK: My first time.

I sat there perched on the edge of the boot in anticipation; coat open so you could see the satin fabric kissing the curves of my big soft breasts, my nipples hard, eager for someone to approach.

I’m a single girl in my early 30’s in London. It’s by choice after a bad breakup a few years ago, and 90% of the time I’m happy, but nothing, absolutely nothing, can detract from that insatiable urge; the one you get on a Friday night in, once the wines touches your lips, and the boredom creeps in.

It’s that feeling of wanting a hard dick thrusting between your thighs, and being painted with warm, hot, sticky cum, but not wanting someone to remain in your space. Filthy, rough, and purely transactional - but once is never enough.

I started researching dogging sites in the area. There’s something thrilling about the anonymity, the darkness, the danger, and the spontaneity; multiple men ploughing through you like a train in the cold night air. It would be tonight, I decided.

I pulled on some sheer black lacy panties, and squeezed my big bouncy boobs into a see-through Agent Provocateur bra I’d got during my last fling; it was slightly too small and looked like it was about to burst open, but men loved that. I slowly rolled up my hold-up stockings, put on some strappy black stilettos, and slipped a silky black mini dress over my body, obscuring the look with the long smart coat I usually wear to work.

On the outside, it looked like I was going for a date at a fancy restaurant, when in reality, I was hoping to be fucked like a sex doll and painted like the Mona Lisa.

I’d driven there and parked in a dark corner, lights on, back seats down, boot open, and slipped my knickers down over my heels; the cold air blowing against my pussy, turning me on.

I sat there perched on the edge of the boot in anticipation, ladylike but seductive; coat open so you could see the satin fabric kissing the curves of my big soft breasts, my nipples hard, eager for someone to approach me.

As I watched my breath cascade into the cold night air, a man got out of his car and walked towards me. He was in his 40’s, average height, normal; in day-to-day life he could just pass me by, but tonight I wanted him. I leant back into the open boot, legs spread, so he could see I wasn’t wearing any underwear. Now throbbing with excitement, I pulled my dress up to expose my boobs bursting out of my sheer black bra as he let out a quiet moan.

He was hard and already unzipped, with no words exchanged he plunged into my wet pussy, his big bare cock deep inside me; he went so deep you could hear his thighs slapping against mine, over and over. I could feel myself gripping his shaft as he thrusted it in.

When I regained focus from the sheer ecstasy of the situation, I could see another man wanking beside him, so I pulled my breasts out of my bra playing with my hard nipples to turn him on more. As the first man pulled out, he beckoned me forward, again not saying a word.

I took him into my mouth, while gripping him with my hand, twisting his shaft in circular motions, up and down, up and down, as he shot his warm load with a loud groan. I could physically feel his relief, while also seeing the second man now vigorously tugging away at his hard cock in the corner of my eye.

After swallowing the first load, I took him too, looking up at him seductively, as I painted patterns with my tongue; his hot cum spurting onto my big bouncy boobs. I rubbed them together, while looking up at him with a naughty smile on my face, smearing his cum over my erect nipples, as he threw his head back in pleasure.

Two more men had gathered round, tugging their rock hard cocks as they glared at me feverishly, wanting me, and I knew exactly what I was going to do with them. I threw the blanket onto the grass at the front of my car, took off my dress and bra to become totally naked, except for my stockings and heels, and got onto all fours.

I pulled one man down onto his knees so I could milk him dry, while the other fucked me from behind. Two more walked over, their big bald cocks bouncing over me as they tugged away - old, young, I didn’t care; I just wanted to be covered in cum. I wanted a gang bang. I wanted them to take turns.

As I was fucked from behind, while working on cocks from the front, I could feel warm splatters of cum on my back, with the sound of satisfied groans filling the silence between slapping thighs, spitting, and gargling. The sheer thought of men wanking over me brought me to an earth shattering orgasm; a wave of pleasure pulsated through my entire body, my pussy dripping.

Was it cum running down my thighs, or was it my juices from being so turned on? I didn’t know, and I didn’t care.

As the next three men were about to take their turns, I rolled onto my back. One man pulled me down onto his hard cock, with my legs around his waist, another mounted my face, fucking it;  his cock deep inside, with his balls slamming into my chin and neck. There’s something about feeling of balls slapping against you that’s so fucking hot; that blissful mix of pain and pleasure.

Another man was wanking himself off at the sight of my holes being rammed, as I finished him off in my hand - feeling his tight balls and his hard shaft, as his hot sticky load flew into my belly button.

The guys pumping my holes swapped positions. At a closer look they looked like friends, uni students; young, strong, and half cut. The one fucking my mouth pulled out and came on my face, using his hard cock to smear his seed around my mouth, as I licked my lips to lap it up like a good girl.

He fell back onto the ground, holding his dick, as his friend whipped my ankles up over his shoulders, thrusting deeper, harder, slower, before filling my pussy with his big, warm load. He stayed inside, with mini thrusts, feeling the warmth of my pussy, and ensuring he’d given me every single drop. I nibbled his shoulder as my wet pussy throbbed around his cock.

As dawn was drawing in, they helped me up as I walked back to my car, the last load trickling down my legs, as I ached and tingled. My big breasts bouncing as I walked, still bare, sticking out of my bra in the crisp
night air.

This was a night I’ll never, ever forget.