My first "dogging." I had seen an advert on UAP asking for a male to meet a couple at a dogging spot. Without much belief that I would get a response, I posted of an email to the address provided. The next day I receive a response, they had liked the look of the photos I had sent them and were interested to know a little bit more about myself, I filled in a few details, hit the send button, and hoped they wouldn't change their minds; we all know how advertisers tend to disappear after a few e-mail exchanges, even when the conversations seem to be going well. Later that day I received another e-mail, they were going out that evening and wanted to meet up afterwards at the dogging spot, they provided some details so I would know it was them... I set of late that night, wondering if they would turn up or if I would be left looking stupid with a wasted journey. I arrived there around 10 minutes before they said they would arrive, parked the car up, and waited. A few other cars were parked around, glowing cigarettes the only indication they were occupied. A suppressing number of cars were turning into the park, driving around, stopping briefly, then leaving again. I was a little concerned that all seemed occupied, like my own, with single men! Perhaps this wasn't what I hoped, a shadowy figure passed the back of my car and approached another car who's lights had flicked on and off, it became apparent after a few minutes that the shadowy figure was getting a blow job from the occupants of the car, sadly I couldn't make out any details despite my eyes having become accustomed to the dark. Time was getting on, the couple hadn't shown yet and I was getting ready to leave. A text arrived on my mobile, they had just arrived at the park and couldn't see me, I rang back and flashed my light as they had suggested, and they still couldn't see my car. With my head and heart pounding with nerves I started my car and pulled out, no luck, were we in the same car park? In my haste I had forgotten to put my lights on, I switched them on, yes she could see me now. I pulled up next to their car and walked over, the window went down. Oh wow! She was sat there, her skirt drawn up around her waist. "Well! What do you think?" She asked. I stammered back "I, um, er, nice." My mouth was dry and I was shaking with nerves, my head was still pounding with blood, none of it had yet reached my cock, which despite the wonderful view was still flaccid. I had met other couples, but wondered if I was going to get hard in this situation. She asked me if I liked her shaven, and I replied that I did. Unsure as how these dogging things normally work, I asked her. She smiled and looked pleased that this was my first dogging experience. She briefly introduced me to her husband and we exchanged a few words; I always worry that these things are down to one partner and the other is just placating, however they both seemed relaxed and happy about the situation. "Why don't you rub my left leg, here? Then when I say, move to the other." I put my hand in the window and started to rub her thigh, she was obviously a woman who liked to be in control. "Now the other one," she said, "just here," pointing to the smooth flesh near to her cunt. I leaned further in to the car and started to rub gently, I could smell the sent her sex was giving off. Her husband pulled her top away from her right breast and started to pull and squeeze her nipple. She let out a low groan, "touch my cunt," she demanded. Not one to refuse such a demand, I did so. It helped that as I looked her over I was pleased at how sexy she looked. I looked from where my fingers were rubbing the outside of her shaven cunt, up over her firm stomach, to the breast that was pulled out of her top. I could see that it was firm and her nipple hard after such a mauling by her husband's hand. Her husband's hand moved over to pull the other side of her top down. I looked up further, this time less embarrassed to look into her face, very sexy, I thought, the husband is one very lucky guy. Her eyes sparkled and she licked her lips. "I'm thirsty," she said to her husband. He sat up, turned the light on, and reached over to the back seat. He handed her a can of larger, "You know something," she said, "the more I have to drink, the hornier I get. The hornier I get, the more I want to drink. If I'm really horny I like to do everything, I love to get fucked up the arse and cunt at the same time." I knowing smile crossed her face and she took a drink. "What would you do to me?" I slowly pushed a finger into her, pulled it out and dragged it up over he clit. "I'm not sure!" I croaked, my voice sounding loud and squeaky. I thought to my self, "God, I sound like a prat!" "Do you like my cunt, how does it feel?" she asked. "Nice," I replied. "Is it wet?" "Yes." "Well when we were out, I didn't have any knickers on" "I bet you got a lot of attention?" "I did, one guy rubbed my cunt in the pub as he walked by, I was so turned on that hubby and I fucked before coming here... Do you like the feel?" "Oh yes, I do, did he come in you?" "Yes" "Wow, no wonder you are so wet!" I pushed three fingers into her and spread them wide, feeling the wetness, pushing upwards caressing the bump of her cervix, and gently probing the hole in the centre. Now the blood was starting to go to the right place, my hard on was becoming uncomfortable in my jeans, I twisted and it moved to a more comfortable position. "so then, what would you do, if you could do anything?" She asked again. "I'd tie you up to my bed" "Then what" "I'd caress you, stick my finger up your arse, get you absolutely gagging for it." My confidence was increasing... "Then what?" "I'd ring my mate, I'd get him to come over and fuck you up the arse" "then?" her voice quivering. I moved my other hand over to her free breast, leaned forward, and sucked hard on her nipple. Her husband was caressing her thigh, and kneading the other breast. "Pull it hard," she said to her husband, "harder!" I leaned back and said "When he's done with you, I'd fuck your arse while you sucked you husband, then he'd fuck you, then we' d all fuck you at the same time..." She shivered. "That's nice," she relaxed, asked me if I would like a drink, then finished her can. "I need a wee," she said, "why don't we use your car, it looks as though it's got more room." I pulled my fingers from her, they were soaking, and she was far wetter than when I had started. Her husband got out of the car, and we walked over to mine. I unlocked the doors, leant in and grabbed my fags, and lit one. I could see her squatting down on the far side of their car, and believed I could hear the tickle as she relieved herself, but I probably couldn't. She stood up, walked over pulling out a packet of cigarettes from her jacket. She pulled on out and leant towards me; I lit it. She opened the back door of my car, climbed in and leant against the far door, her legs apart. With her free hand she rubbed her fingers over her clit and between the lips of her cunt. "Don't worry, finish your cigarette," she said. Her husband got into the front passenger seat and leant over, I could see him rubbing her cunt, the interior lights on full, as the door was open. He pushed his fingers in, his thumb rubbing over her clit, she squirmed, and his little finger pushed against her arsehole. He pulled his fingers out, and she handed him her cigarette end. He moved back, and threw it out of the car. I'd finished my cigarette. "It's a bit cold," she complained. I went to the driver's side and turned on the heating for a few minutes, her husband was leaning over massaging on her breasts again and I watched intensely. I got out, walked around to the back, and climbed in. I leant forward and touched her cunt, rubbing the lips between my fingers and thumb. I rubbed my index finger over her clit, leant forward, and started to lick. Being squeamish is not an option if you enjoy swinging, or group sex; at some point you know someone has already been there, possibly only seconds before... I find this incredibly erotic, like being in a porn movie. The emotions and feelings are so different to being in a loving relationship; both have their pros and cons, both can be equally valid and intimate. I pushed the fingers of one hand into her as I licked her; my other had reached up to her breasts where her husband was fondling her. I had one, he had the other... she moaned, I licked harder, she raised her bum off the seat, and I pushed my tongue deep into her cunt, god she smelt and tasted good. We continued like this for some time, eventually she gently pushed me away. "Is it true that you're pierced?" she asked. I answered that it was and assured her that they wouldn't come off. She asked me to take my clothes off; I did so and placed them on the parcel shelf. She took the rest of her clothes off and pushed me back, she lifted one of my legs onto the seat and leant forward. She took hold of my cock, licked the end, and lowered her mouth over it. I could feel her tongue working around in her mouth, over my cock. One of her hands was caressing my balls as the other moved up and down the base of my cock, her head bobbing up and down all this time... I moaned, "That's great." She shifted in the seat and I could see her husband fingering her hard. She was twisting in the seat, trying to get her legs further apart. I reached down with one of my hands and started to twist her nipple, then crushing her breast, then her nipple, then back to her breast. Pulling, kneading, twisting, pinching... She raised her self on to her hands, looked at my face, and moved her head towards me, we started to kiss, our tongues working together, teasing each other. I could see her husband leant over the seat, watching as we kissed, his hands working on her cunt and breasts. "Do you mind if I use a condom?" I asked as politely as I could. "I'd mind if you didn't" she responded. She sat upright, or at least as far as is possible in the confines of a car, her cunt was rubbing up and down my leg. I could feel her husband's hand touching her arse as it brushed against my leg, a finger between my leg and her cunt. I reached over to the parcel shelf, grabbed my shirt, and fumbled in the pocket for the condom. While I was trying to open the condom we were kissing, and her husband was fingering her. Eventually it opened, worked out which way around it unrolled and put it on. We swapped around, she was kneeling, facing the passenger side of the car, I put my fingers in her and moved them around, pulled them out, and pushed my cock into her. She let out a moan and I started to move in and out, slowly. "Oh, that's nice," she said. "Push harder, ram me!" I speeded up, leant over her, and mauled her breasts. "Yes, harder, oh!" God this is wonderful, I thought, my breathing quickened. I leant back to look at her body; she had a wonderful profile, her hips rounded, her arse raised, her holders high, and the middle of her back lowered. I looked and enjoyed for a few moments. I licked my finger, pushed it against her arsehole, and in went in. She let out a moan, "uhgggg!" With all this movement she was slipping forward, her head in the seat well. I pulled out. She looked at her husband, and asked him to get out and open the back door so she could suck him while I fucked her. He got out, walked around, and she unzipped him. She turned her head to look at me, "What do you want to do?" "I want to fuck your arse," I responded. "Do it, fuck my arse while I suck hubby!" I moved, put my fingers into her cunt, and used her juices to wet her arsehole. I put my cock between her crack and pushed forward, "Ouch, wrong angle." I tried again, no luck. "Have we got any Vaseline in the car?" she asked her husband, he went to their car and got some. I dug out a dollop and rubbed it around her hole, pushing two fingers in and out for a while... Then I put my cock back at the entrance and pushed, she wiggled a little, and it went in... Oh god did it feel good or what! I leant forward and could see her mouth working on her husbands cock. Her head and free hand moving up and down, he leant arched his back, pushing deep down her throat. I put the fingers of one hand up her cunt, feeling my cock going in and out behind the wall of skin between her anus and cunt. My other hand was alternately rubbing her breasts and rubbing her clit. After a while I assume her husband came. We moved our bodies to a more upright position, "Rub my clit, Rub it, hard, Jon!" her breathing was getting heaver; "Pull my nipples," she asked her husband. My cock started to slip out, "No! No! Push it in," I pulled my fingers out of her cunt, slipped them between her legs and push my cock back in. Quickly I returned them to her cunt. After a few minutes her whole body twitched, I could feel her cunt contracting around my finger, her arse squeezing around my cock. She squealed out loud, then said "Oh fuck, fuck, fuck... Oh! Yeaghhh" the top half of her body jerked forward, then back. I'd never heard anyone come so vocally before, groans and shudders, but never this. This was a woman who knew how to enjoy herself, and was not afraid to let go her inhibitions. She turned her head towards mine and kissed me hard, her body still twitching. Slowly she relaxed. She looked at her husband and they both smiled at each other. I felt a momentary tinge of jealousy; this couple are able to enjoy each other whenever they want and they get to explore the wilder side of sex together, and with others yet be confident in their relationship. She pulled of me, I was a little disappointed, as I hadn't cum yet; my legs were shaking like a jelly though. She sat down and I sat down next to her, removing the condom. We put our clothes on and kissed passionately. She got out of the far door and I got out of mine, we mumbled to each other that it'd be nice to meet again; I for one would love to do so. She and her husband got into their car and I sat in the front of mine, I lit a cigarette, did my fly up, and started the car. They drove past and I flashed my break lights, reversed, and followed them to the entrance of the park. They turned right, and I turned left. I looked at the time, "Jesus," we'd been at it for an hour and a half. I made the half hour trip home, my legs still shaking. Went in doors, sat on the sofa, and wanked furiously holding off until I'd remembered every moment, then I came. Then I went to bed and slept like a baby. That was one hell of a night, and I can still smell the sex and perfume in my car two days later...