Chell and I decided to squeeze in one proper dogging session before the summer properly ended. With the little fan club she’d been building, it was always going to be a big night.

We set it for the Friday. By Wednesday we’d had solid yeses from six guys — all ones she’d either already fucked or I’d met before. No strangers. Bareback only.

Midweek I ordered her a new outfit online: shiny black PVC, fully crotchless, cups cut away so her small tits and stiff nipples sat completely exposed. When it arrived she held it up against herself and grinned.

“Perfect,” she said.

The whole week we were both wound tight. Lots of pre-dogging sex — her on her back with her legs wide while I worked two, then three fingers into her, telling her how many cocks were going to stretch her on Friday. She came hard every time.

Friday evening she was first in the shower, shaving everything smooth. When she stepped out I handed her the PVC. She wriggled into it, adjusted the open cups so her nipples stuck straight out, and turned in front of the mirror.

“Look at me,” she said, already touching herself through the open crotch. “Proper little dogging slut.”

We left the house just after nine. I’d already dropped the location pin to the group — a quiet farmyard belonging to a bloke we knew who was away on holiday. No interruptions.

Two cars were already there when we pulled in. Chell recognised the five men inside. Three of them she’d already had during the week at work; the other two were familiar from earlier meets. Two more cars rolled in right behind us. That made the full six.

Everyone got out, shook hands, the usual low conversation. Chell stayed in the passenger seat with the window down, seat reclined, already rubbing her cunt through the open PVC.

She called out, voice clear in the still air,

“Are you lot going to stand there all night or are you going to come and use me? I’ve already started without you.”

That broke the last of the tension. They gathered round the car. Hands reached in from both sides. Cocks appeared. Chell turned her head and started sucking whoever was closest, taking them deep, spit already running down her chin while other hands pinched her exposed nipples and rubbed her open cunt.

One of them opened the driver’s door for better access. Chell immediately shifted onto all fours across the front seats, arse almost hanging out the driver’s side, head at the passenger window. The guys took turns — fingers in her cunt, tongues, cocks in her mouth. Jack, one of the younger ones, worked two thick fingers into her arse while she moaned around the cock she was sucking.

After a few minutes he had four fingers in her. Then his whole hand. She came hard with his fist inside her, thighs shaking, still trying to keep a cock in her mouth.

Jack glanced over at me and grinned.

“We’ve been talking,” he said quietly. “Want to see how many she can take at once. That’s why we’re opening her up.”

I relayed it to Chell. She pulled off the cock in her mouth just long enough to say,

“He’s already had his whole fucking hand in me. Why not?”

I grabbed the blanket from the boot and spread it on the ground. The men helped her out of the car. She stripped the PVC off completely so she was naked except for the boots, then dropped onto all fours on the blanket.

“If you’re going to try and fill me,” she said, looking round at them, “I don’t want anything in the way.”

One lad lay underneath her and slid his cock straight into her cunt. Another knelt behind and pushed into her arse. She took both with a long groan. Two more stood either side so she could stroke and suck them. A fifth climbed over her back, trying to line up with her already-stretched arse. It took some shifting, but he managed to force the head in alongside the cock already there. Chell’s eyes went wide.

“Oh my god… that’s three… fuck…”

They fucked her like that for a while — two in her arse, one in her cunt, her mouth and hands busy with the others. One of the men in her cunt started grunting, slammed deep, and came hard inside her. The one underneath followed almost immediately. When they pulled out, thick cum poured from her open cunt onto the lad still lying beneath her.

She stayed in doggy. The man who’d been sharing her arse pushed back in alone and started properly railing her. Two of the others had already finished across her tits and face. Jack was hard again. He took the cunt, pounding her fast and deep while she pushed back onto every thrust, moaning,

“Yes… fill me… come in your slut’s cunt…”

He lasted a couple of minutes before he emptied himself inside her. Cum was already running down both her thighs in thick strands.

The last of the group pushed into her arse, fucked her hard for less than a minute, and came with a loud groan, announcing it as he did.

“Take it in your arse, you dirty fucking slut.”

When he pulled out, more cum leaked from both holes and mixed on the blanket.

Most of the men started getting dressed. A couple had already left. I was hard, ready to take my turn, but Chell turned her head and looked at me.

“Not yet,” she said, voice rough. “I want to keep as much of their cum in me as I can. You can clean it out when we get home.”

She stood up slowly, cum visibly dripping from her cunt and arse, thanked the remaining guys, and climbed back into the passenger seat still completely naked.

On the drive home she stayed bare, one hand between her legs, scooping their cum onto her fingers and feeding it to me while I drove. Every few minutes she’d lean over and take my cock into her mouth just long enough to keep me aching.

As soon as we were through the front door she pushed me to my knees in the hallway and told me to get to work. I spent a long time with my tongue in her cunt and arse, licking out everything the six of them had left in her while she kept coming and pushing more of it out onto my face.

Only when she was satisfied did she let me fuck her. I came deep in her cunt, mixing with whatever was still left of theirs.

We both knew it wouldn’t be the last time.