Chapter 10: Dogging

MEL

After some consideration about logistics, Mike decided to take me up on my offer to use the family SUV for our public fuck session in a car – the same car Dave had been in with Bridget the night before. Mike had an old Mini that just wouldn’t work, unless we were contortionists.

I also explained about ‘dogging’ and how I wanted to be on display to the few men that might be in the parking lot where we were going. He wasn’t as enthused as I was about being watched by strangers, but he was definitely enthused about fucking me and getting to play with my happy hooters. He agreed.

While I was enthused about putting on a sex show for a few strangers, I hadn’t considered the safety angle until Dave so wisely decided to come along as another ‘dogger’, but one with the goal of protection. Mike was also no slouch in the protection department, so I did feel I wasn’t putting myself into too much jeopardy.

Willow came to babysit the kids and Dave and I left the house. Dave and I met Mike at Ken and Ashley’s house, and then Mike and I left. He was taking me to an informal and very casual dinner at some sports bar, which was fine with me. He was cute and I didn’t want to break his wallet in half by insisting on an upscale date.

To facilitate the ‘challenge’, I was minimally dressed, although I think to outward appearances, I was pretty normal. I liked Ashley’s idea of the button dress only I didn’t have one like that. Instead, I wore a wrap-around skirt with a decorative and large safety pin holding the panels shut. The skirt had a button and belt at the waist and only came down to mid-thigh. Up top, I wore a relatively thin white blouse. Underneath those two items of clothing, I was completely commando. For shoes, I just wore some loafers that I could easily dispense with when Mike and I started our action.

So, in the restaurant, I decided that I wanted to flirt and come on to Mike, so that he was warmed up and ‘hot’ when we got down to business. I unbuttoned more of the buttons on my blouse until there was only one holding the sides together. He started paying attention and developed a lecherous grin. He asked, “Are you sure? Here?”

I held the material of the blouse tight against my body. This resulted in the material clinging to my body, clinging to my excited breasts. My nipples and areolas showed through the material that way.

Of course, I couldn’t stop there. I undid the last button and allowed the sides to just hang. From my head to my waist, my young friend could see my cleavage and skin. I then pulled one panel aside, revealing the whole mound to him. He really grinned.

As I covered over my boob with the side of my blouse, I glanced past Mike. Shit! There was a table with two couples and the men were facing me. I just flashed them some boob. The eyes of both men were on me, in particular, on my chest. Oh, well, this was a night I wanted to be an exhibitionist. I smiled and nodded at the men, and then pointed at Mike.

I guess they realized a seduction was taking place. Of course, they didn’t know lots of other important things, such as we were already planning to fuck in the parking lot at the state park, Mike wasn’t my husband, my husband would be watching, and most likely other men would also be watching. I smiled to myself. I was such a devil.

After dinner, it was finally dark out, so we drove to where Dave and Bridget had been the night before. We were the eighth car in the parking lot, and I felt comforted to notice that one of them was my own sedan. Dave was somewhere around the place.

Mike and I got out of the front seats and into the back. My loving husband had the back seats of the SUV almost flat. He’d nicely added a foam pad covered with a couple of blankets over the area, and he’d put a couple of throw pillows back there, too. I hadn’t noticed any of this earlier.

Mike and I started to make out. The women in our group had schooled him to savor our foreplay and not just rush into fucking to get his rocks off. I rubbed the front of his pants, and he pawed at my breasts, but outside my blouse. Gradually, the buttons on the blouse opened and then it just disappeared from my body. I draped it over the headrest for the front seat.

Mike had sucking and fondling of breasts down really well as a precursor of things to come. I raced right up from room temperature to about that on the surface of the sun. I was horny as fuck. If things went well, this would be a great evening. I had feeling wash over me: I needed cock and lots of it.

I looked out the car window, but no one was nearby. I did see a few men standing around talking. Dave was one of them, and then I noticed that Ken was with him. I remember thinking that I had three bodyguards instead of one.

I told Mike that his fingers playing around my nether region would be really welcome. He got it in one.

Mike kissed down my body and then undid the belt and button for my wrap-around skirt. I undid the large decorative safety pin, and the skirt fell away, leaving me naked in the backseat.

I teased, “Get naked, boy.”

Mike took all of ten seconds in the cramped space to lose his shorts and shirt. We came together in a hug, and then he went back to kissing my breasts, and then lower and lower, until he had his tongue deep in my furrow sucking up my sex juices. Oh, this felt really good.

I had been very focused on Mike and what was happening in the car. I used my peripheral vision to see that there were suddenly six men gathered around the car watching my pussy get a heavy dose of cunnilingus. Two of them were Ken and Dave. I was totally exposed.

Mike brought me to orgasm, although he’d be disappointed to know that the main reason I came and as hard as I did, was because of the men watching us – me! The blatant exhibition was exceptionally arousing.

I coaxed Mike into a sixty-nine with me on top. We were diagonal in the back of the car, and that resulted in my upturned ass being pretty close to one of the windows. After a few minutes of sucking cock and having my pussy eaten, I glanced out the window behind me. Fuck! There were four men there, all strangers. The only light that allowed me to see them came from two sources: the dash lights in the car, and a street light about a hundred feet away.

I just turned back to Mike’s cock and made a command decision. “Mike, I want to fuck in the reverse cowgirl position. I’ll change position. You stay put.”

I squirmed around in the car. My head was against the car’s head liner, but I just fit if I didn’t bounce too much. This was another advantage to being short that I hadn’t known about before. I grabbed his rampant cock and rubbed it up and down my slit, and then sank down his shaft until I had all of it inside me. I then started my up and down motions. He was moaning, and I realized that I was, too.

We’d cranked each car window so it was open an inch or so for ventilation, plus we didn’t want to steam up the car and ruin anybody’s view. I shut my eyes and focused on how great Mike’s cock felt in my cunt.

When I opened my eyes again, there were eight men watching us fuck, including Dave and Ken. They were close to the car, too, wanting to see the details in the dim light. I made sure to put on a show; for instance, fucking and playing with my substantial breasts – even holding them up in an erotic manner to my new audience.

Four of the men had taken their cocks out and were openly masturbating as they watched us. I caught Ken’s eyes and gave him a wink. He nudged Dave, so he got one, too.

My young lover, soon came in my pussy, making strangling noises as he did, so there was no doubt for our audience what was happening. I was still horny, and then I got a really nasty idea.

I pulled off of Mike and made a deal of cleaning my pussy with some tissues. This really exposed not only my cunt, but also the cum leaking from it.”

I rolled down the window, and said, “Who likes to eat cum from a pussy?” I looked right at Ken and then Dave. I think they got the message.

Ken said, “I do. I will.”

Dave stated, “I’d be glad to clean you up, too, miss.”

Two other men also spoke, but with more hesitation.

I pointed at Ken and said, “You. You were the first to speak. What’s your name?”

“Errr, Ken, ma’am.” He’d caught on quick to the role play.

I sat on the edge of the back seat with my legs hanging out of the car. I spread, putting one leg on the arm rest of the open door. I said, “Then eat me. Suck my boyfriend’s cum out of me.” The other men moaned.

Ken went right to work. There was a gasp from all the other men as he really got into it. Dave went along with it, too. He smirked at me, and I could guess where this was going. I was ready for more fucking. I still needed cock.

On the other side of the car, Mike had slipped on his shorts and shoes and gotten out of the car with his cellphone so he could take pictures or video. I think he also wanted to be ready to drive away or do something in case this went south.

Ken did a wonderful clean-up job, and partway along, after asked politely, he started to finger me. He worked one, then two, and then three fingers into my hot little fuck hole. I was feeling crude and so even my thoughts adopted outrageous slang.

“Well, Ken, aren’t you a pleasant surprise,” I stated as he kept working and licking all around my cunt. Other men peered over his shoulder, two took quick photos. I believe I said some about hunting them down and killing them if they ever appeared on the Internet.

I said, “Ken, you’ve done such a good job, are you horny and ready to fuck.”

Ken nodded, “Yes, miss.” He grinned and even turned to the other men, to grin as though her were the luckiest man in the universe.

“Then start fucking me. I’m still horny and in need of more cock. You can cum inside me, too.”

As he pulled his cock from his shorts, I said things about how nice it was and I really looked forward to having it in my pussy. He was gentle, and slowly sank every inch into my hole as I lay back and he stood on the pavement right outside the car door. We started to oscillate and move back and forth into each other. I was loving this. As Ken made excessive grunting noises, I made appropriate moans and continued talking dirty yet praising Ken’s cock and fucking prowess.

Ken warned of his orgasm, and I said, “Inside me, Ken. I want all your cum inside me. I’m the kind of slut that likes to drip cum for hours after fucking somebody.”

He fired off and I could feel his spunk shooting into my body. The other men were only a few feet away watching us and drooling. Some were still jerking off.