I suffered the first signs of the menopause when I was in my mid forties. My periods became less and less frequent, I had the usual symptoms, hot flushes, night sweats, mood swings and vaginal dryness at first intermittently then more frequently. Sex went from several times a week, to once a week, then once or twice a month. Lubrication helped, but the problem was I just didn't fancy fucking and and sex just sort of petered out. I know it was frustrating for Rob, my husband. He was patient and understanding, telling me not to worry about the sex side of things, making do with the occasional hand job and even more infrequent blow job. Eventually the symptoms began to disappear, my periods had stopped for almost two years and I began to fancy sex once again. I suppose it was another year before things got back to normal. In fact, unlike most of my friends of a similar age rather than my libido diminishing I often felt hornier than ever. I suppose with age comes confidence and we became a bit more experimental. I wanted to try Anal sex. We bought an anal douche and with my back passage flushed clean we both enjoyed it. I was particularly aroused when he arse fucked me with a dildo in my pussy at the same time. I was still grateful for his understanding and patience and one night early last summer, asked if there was something sexy he wanted to try or do. I knew there was when he didn't suggest something new just things we'd done in the past. I pressed him knowing there was something else and eventually, in a roundabout way, he told me. It went back to when we fucked in the car, something we did now and again before the menopause. He mentioned the few occasions we'd been seen and watched and what a turn on it had been. I agreed it had been “Go on. What else?” I pressed, guessing there was more. He hesitated before finally answering that instead of us being watched he wanted me to let him watch while another guy fucked me. “Do you mean Dogging” I asked. He said he supposed that he did, quickly adding that he wasn't suggesting I have sex with lots of guys. That as it happens is exactly the image which had flashed across my mind, a fantasy I'd long had but never told him. All the same he'd caught me by surprise. I said I liked the idea but wanted to think about it first, not least because at close to 50 years old my figures a little fuller than it once was. When I first met Rob almost 25 years ago, I was a trim size 10 with 32c tits. Over the years my size crept up, first to a size 12, then my current size 14. My tits had got larger too, 32d, 32dd etc, to their now 34e. I waited until I was alone the next day. A Saturday, Rob had gone out to watch cricket and wouldn't be back until early evening. I stripped naked to appraise my body in front of the mirror. Despite their size I thought my tits looked quite good. Of course they sag a bit but they are round, heavy and full, tipped by sensitive nipples. I tweaked my nipples, arousing them until they were hard and almost an inch long. My waist is fuller, my bum bigger and thighs thicker than they used to be, curvy but in proportion. Deciding I wouldn't be to embarrassed being seen naked, I ran my hand over my tummy, combed my fingers through my trimmed pubic hair, debating whether to leave it, partly or fully shave my pussy. I decided I'd partly shave. I went to the bathroom showered, shaving between my legs from my anus, either side of my fuck hole, protecting my prominent clitoris with my fingers whilst carefully removing the hair. My intention was to leave a triangle on my mound but I couldn't get it symmetrical. Each time I shaved a bit more from one side or the other it was lop sided. In the end there was so little left I gave up, shaved it all off, applied a soothing aloe vera lotion leaving my pussy soft and smooth. I dried my body, went back into the bedroom for another look in the mirror. I sat on the bed and opened my legs, admiring the unimpeded view of my hairless cunt. I touched myself, fingers slipping easily into my surprisingly wet hole. I started to masturbate, letting my imagination run wild, fantasising that I was being fucked by a complete stranger. It didn't take me long to orgasm or to make my decision. I fetched my laptop and spent a couple of hours on the internet, searching out information about dogging and to see if there was anything going on fairly local to us. I didn't want anywhere to close but within about 50 miles. I found several possible dogging sites, made a note of their locations. As I was looking on SH, I settled down to read some of the stories. Reading some of the dogging stories I was soon masturbating again. Losing track of time I was surprised when I heard Rob return home and coming up stairs. It gave him a nice surprise when he walked into to the bedroom to find me masturbating. He was disappointed when I told him he couldn't fuck me, but to fetch my largest vibrator from the dressing table drawer. I slid it into my pussy and while he watched me fucking myself with it I told him my decision and that I wanted to go dogging that night. The look of disappointment at not being allowed to fuck me instantly disappeared, replaced with one of delight. I laid on the bed recovering after I'd cum. I don't think I'd felt so horny for a number of years. Anticipating what I hoped would be a seriously filthy evening out, I sent him to shower, told him to wait downstairs afterwards and plot a route to the locations I'd found, while I chose what to wear. I was hot and sweaty after my activities and had another shower before making my selection. Deciding to wear things that were easy to unfasten and take off. I chose a white wrapover blouse with a deep “V” neck, with a simple tie on one side. In a transparent chiffon type material I would normally wear a camisole and bra underneath. I matched it with a simple knee length red skirt which buttons up the front. From my lingerie drawer I selected a lacy black G-string and matching bra and a pair of nude lace topped hold up stockings. I put on the lingerie and blouse. The black bra was visible through the material, the cups showing in the plunging “V”. It didn't look right and probably wouldn't be wearing it for long hopefully and decided to take it off. Now braless, my unsupported tits and my large dark nipples, were easily discernible through the chiffon, the swell of my naked tits displayed in the plunging “V”. Satisfied I fastened the skirt, leaving the buttons between the hem and my stocking tops unfastened. I checked myself in the Hall mirror, as I went to show Rob. Hair up, a bit more make up than normal, showing plenty of leg, my tits swaying as I walked. I stopped side on to the mirror. Leaning forward only a little the material fell away from my tits, uncovering my hard nipples. OK, not the body or looks of a twenty something but all the same I felt sexy and didn't think I'd have much trouble finding someone to fuck me. Rob agreed when he saw me. He was ready with the Sat Nav programmed. It was still light, a bit early, but we decided to go anyway. I got in the car at the side of the house, avoiding being seen. We drove a few miles, Rob said we needed fuel and pulled into a petrol station. A van stopped next to us a few seconds later. I could see the driver looking down at me as he climbed out, stopping and staring when he realised he could see my tits. I waited until he moved to the side of the van, then got out. Standing next to Rob with my back to the kiosk I pulled the front of the blouse open, uncovering my tits giving the van driver a good eyeful before popping them back in my blouse and going into the kiosk to pay. I've mentioned how long my nipples get when I'm sexually aroused. They'd stiffened and were poking out, lifting the material, giving the cashier a good view of my tits while I selected a bottle of water from a cooler and paid. Back in the car I chatted to Rob about what I'd just done, laughing about the expressions on the two guys faces, hardly able to contain my excitement as we turned off the main road about a mile from the first location I'd found. Imagine my disappointment when we arrived and found that some one had dug a ditch and piled up the earth into a bank, blocking the entrance. It hadn't occurred to me that the information might be out of date. We pressed on to the next one which was fairly close, arriving as it was getting dark to find it was deserted. After building myself up I was starting to get a bit despondent. Rob thought it might be a little early and suggested we stop at a pub for a drink before trying number three on my list which was furthest from where we live. I hadn't thought to take a coat to cover up, but kept my nerve and entered the pub, enjoying that I was showing so much, as heads turned to look at me. We took our drinks outside and sat at a table in the garden. At the next table there were four young guys in motorcycling kit. Their obvious interest cheered me up no end, gave me a boost. They were all quite openly looking at my tits so I decided to give them a proper look, untied the top and smiling at them, pulled it open. I heard one of them say to his mate that “For an old tart” they looked to good to be real. Which I took as a complement of sorts “Less of the old, you cheeky sod. They're real. Come over and have a feel if you don't believe me” I called over. They came over and all had a feel, lifting and squeezing them, all unable to resist playing with my nipples. I was considering suggesting to Rob that we invite them to follow us to the next location but I was feeling more confident that it would be third time lucky and decided not to. I let them have a good grope while we finished our drinks, then made our excuses. We went back through the pub, with my tits on display, pretending to be unaware of the “wardrobe malfunction” I don't suppose I fooled many of the customers, and it was fun flashing my boobs. “I thought you might have asked them to follow and fuck you” Rob said as we drove to the next site. I told him I almost had and hoped I didn't regret not doing so later. We almost missed the turning into the nature trail car park and had to reverse back to check the sign. We turned in, the road curved to the right, we entered a parking area which was empty. It appeared as if I was going to be disappointed again. I was beginning to regret my decision not to invite the four young guys to fuck me until we drove into a second parking area which had been screened by shrubs and bushes. The headlights swung across several parked cars. Enough for me to see several cars and catch a glimpse of a dozen or more guys watching a youngish looking woman being fucked while she sucked off another man. I remembered the rules and reminded Rob to turn off the headlights as we drove slowly passed, parking about 30 yards away. Once parked we had a clearer view and realised that there were actually more men than I'd first thought, probably about twenty, mostly young but there were a few who looked a bit older. Behind another car a second older woman was being watched while she gave head to two guys whilst a third fingered her. My heart sank when I saw the two women, one I guessed around 18 or 19, the other probably mid thirties. They were practically naked, slim with with firm, pert tits. How was I going to compete with a couple of younger, attractive women. “No one will want to fuck me” I bemoaned our bad luck. Rob told me not to be so sure and that if we started to play we'd attract some men over to watch who would be only to happy to fuck me if invited. I wasn't convinced but decided to give it a go.. We'd agreed on the way roughly what we'd do. I unzipped Rob's jeans and got his cock out, wanking him for a few minutes, while watching the action a few yards away. A few of the men glanced over which was promising. I reached up and switched on the interior lights which though it made it more difficult to see out it made us more visible. Robs cock was hard in my hand. Asking him to tell me if any of them came over to watch I leant over, began licking his cock, before taking it in my mouth and sucking him. It was only a minute or two before he told me that two guys were watching through my window and from the corner of my eye I could see a third, bending over looking through the windscreen. I stopped sucking his cock, sat up, untied my blouse, shrugging it off, then gave my tits a squeeze. Looking at the guys I unbuttoned my skirt and flicked it open. Almost naked, I moved my legs apart, hooked a finger inside my G-string, tugged it to one side exposing my cunt. I was delighted when at least one of the guys got his cock out and began wanking by the window. I asked Rob to open my window a bit as soon as I resumed sucking his cock so I could hear what they were saying. Half on my side, bum towards the the window, I leant back over and took his cock back in my mouth, listening to the hum of the window opening. Almost as soon as he lowered my window I heard two guys talking, wondering if we were there just to be watched or if they were in with a chance of a fuck or blow job. That cheered me up no end and when one asked if they could touch me, I nodded still with Rob's cock in my mouth. He lowered the window fully and told them to go ahead. One of them leant in, had a feel of my tits, before moving his hand to my bum, then between my legs, fingering my pussy. I sucked Robs cock harder, massaging his balls, wanting him to cum quickly so I could get down to the real reason we were there. Rob was as excited as me, couldn't hold back for long and came. I took most of it in my mouth, but some splashed on my face when he unexpectedly spurted again as I raised my head.. As I sat up the guy fingering me moved back. With spunk running down my chin I looked to see who'd just had his fingers buried in my cunt. I was pleasantly surprised to discover it was a young guy, probably in his early twenties. He had his cock out and was slowly stroking a quite impressive erection. Without a second thought I opened the door, swivelling around on the seat, swinging my legs out of the car. “I hope you're not going to just stand there wanking” I told him, lifting my bum off the seat and slipping my G-string off. “I'm here to be fucked if you or anyone else fancies some mature pussy” I said, speaking loudly enough for the men by the other cars to hear. At the same time I opened my legs wide, brazenly exposing my cunt. I was being watched by about half a dozen guys as I slipped two fingers into my hole and began masturbating. None of them looked much older than early twenties. The thought of being fucked by virile young guys, half my age, further inflamed my desire for cock. “Who's going to fuck me first?” I demanded, looking at the three who'd now got their cocks out. They all seemed to be waiting for one of the others to make the first move. Behind me Rob was urging me to get out of the car and suck one of them off. I gave it a few more seconds, stopped playing with my pussy, got out of the car and told the nearest one I wanted to suck him. That broke the ice and as I crouched down the other guys crowded around. No sooner had I taken hold of the guys cock, wanking it a couple of times, licked the precum oozing from the eye and taken it between my lips, and I had two more hard cocks shoved in my face. One either side stroking their erections, rubbing their pricks against my face. I sucked the first guy for a minute or so, before turning my attention to the other two, giving them a suck, before returning to the first. I continued sucking them in turn, at times having a cock in both hands and one in my mouth. From behind me I heard a guy ask if he could touch my tits. Rob answered for me telling him to go ahead, adding they could finger my cunt too. I felt hands on my tits, squeezing them, teasing my already hard nipples, a hand on my thigh, another on my bum. I moved my legs wider apart, the hand on my thigh, moved between my legs, his fingers, rubbing against my clit as he began to finger me. The hand on my bum slid between my legs from behind, briefly touching my anus before pushing two or three fingers into my fuck hole. My cunt was dripping. One thing was certain I wouldn't be needing the lube I'd brought. It was all getting to be more than I could bear. I wanted cock not fingers. The cock in my mouth suddenly pulsed. Moments later he came and I swallowed his spunk. It gave me the excuse to stop sucking the other two and, still holding their cocks, stand up telling them I wanted fucking. The others stood back, allowing me to lead them by their cocks to the front of the car. The engine was still running and it has those front lights which can't be switched off. Brightly illuminated I let go of their cocks, rested by hands on the bonnet and bent over with my legs apart. This was the moment Rob had been waiting for. He was standing just to the side. He gave me a nod and smile of encouragement. I smiled back and knowing how eager he was to watch me being fucked by another guy, reached between my legs and held my fuck hole open, offering my cunt to the young guy. He put a hand on my bum then I felt the tip of his knob, sliding between my legs, back and fore along my wet gaping hole. I felt him holding his shaft, then the tip of his prick entering me. He pushed it in a bit more then stopped. Impatiently I pushed back and his cock slid smoothly into my cunt until his balls slapped my clit. “Just fuck me” I gasped. He started fucking me. I moved my fingers and began frigging my clitoris, his cock rubbing against my fingertips as he shaft pumped in and out of my slippery cunt.. I'd seldom felt so aroused, so rapidly. It seemed only moments before I was panting and moaning as an orgasm built. I was almost there when I felt him jerking inside me and realised that he'd ejaculated. He gave a couple more thrusts and to my disappointment pulled out before I'd cum. My dismay was short lived. With spunk oozing from my cunt and running down my thighs a second guy entered me, ramming his cock deep inside my pussy and continued fucking me where the first had left off. His cock felt much larger, stretching my hole nicely with each thrust. I glanced over my shoulder he was an older guy of around thirty who I hadn't noticed earlier. He fucked me confidently. Quickly the simmering orgasm built again and the combination of his thrusting cock and my fingers was enough to bring me to a shuddering climax. Before he eventually emptied his balls in my receptive pussy, I came for a second time. The look on Rob's face was enough to reassure me that he was more than happy for me to continue. A few more men had wondered over. There were now about 9 or 10 in the group and I began to contemplate taking them all on. I decided to have a good try as a third guy entered me from behind. I pulled a guy who'd been standing beside me, squeezing my tits while I played with his cock, in front of me. He sat on the bonnet, supporting me by my shoulders. I took his prick in my mouth and began to suck him off whilst being steadily fucked from behind. I didn't cum, but it was a wonderful sensation taking a load of spunk in my pussy and another in my mouth, almost simultaneously I took a few minutes break whilst I recovered, accepting a bottle of water from one of the guys. I drank some, using the remainder to flush some of the spunk from my cunt and wash my cum streaked thighs. It gave us a chance to chat to some of the guys and discovered that, by luck, we had gatecrashed a dogging meet that had been prearranged. A couple of the guys claimed that the other two “Sluts” were a Mother and Daughter. The age difference was enough for it to be possible, and they looked similar, but I don't know how likely it was to be true. Much as like being fucked from behind, my legs were aching from the strain of standing with my legs apart and I suggested that we make use of a nearby picnic table to continue. It was just the right height for me to be fucked laid on my back and just the right width for my head to hang off the other side. I climbed on the table, lay across it, spreading my thighs wide. Another guy got between my legs shoved his cock in to my pussy, fucking me. I propped myself up, watching his cock sliding in and out of my pussy, once again frigging my clit, until another guy put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me down on to my back. Once on my back his erect cock was practically in my face. Holding it, I pulled it towards my mouth, raised my head a little, licking his balls and along the length of his shaft taking the tip between my lips. It wasn't very comfortable and I let my head fall back. I kept his cock in my mouth and he crouched until my head was hanging over the side of the table. The perfect position for him to fuck my face. To keep myself steady I wrapped my legs around the guy fucking me and gripped the table. He pushed his cock into my mouth and though I hadn't deepthroated Rob for a few years, it's not a skill you forget. I relaxed my throat as he slid more of his prick into my mouth, sucking him quite hard, then swallowing when I felt his knob touch the back of my throat. Laid with my mouth and throat aligned it was fairly easy to take his full length in my mouth and down into my throat. I kept still, sucking cock at one end, using my cunt muscles to massage the cock in my pussy. Unsurprisingly the both came rather to quickly for my liking, but there were others waiting and willing to fuck me. Another four fucked me on the table and I gave a blow job to one guy who'd fucked me earlier and had recovered. One guy got on the table with me and I mounted him, riding him in a reverse cowgirl, allowing everyone to see his cock pounding my pussy. Rob's favourite part of the night. I finished up bent over the table, being taken from behind until all those who wanted to fuck me had, before we called it a night. Rob had kept count and told me that thirteen guys had fucked me. I asked if he wanted to make it fourteen but he wanted to wait until we returned home before fucking me. I got dressed and he gave me a wad of tissues to prevent the spunk flooding my pussy from leaking out. We fucked as soon as we were through the front door. He said that sliding his cock into my used, spunk drenched cunt was one of horniest things he'd ever experienced. Since then he's fucked me after other men have had me numerous times. More recently he has progressed to going down on me, licking my pussy clean, with his ever eager probing tongue, savouring the taste of the cunt honey and spunk cocktail as he sucks it out of my fucked hole. I'd love to watch him suck another guys cock but although he likes the taste of spunk and says he's willing it hasn't happened yet. Rob on the other hand wants to see me being double penetrated which I'm willing to try and would have done it at our last meet, but neither of the guys wanted to fuck my arse. Over the winter we've had a few meets, in motels and lodges, usually arranging to meet two or three guys, usually in their early twenties to satisfy my preference for virile young cock. I've not really kept count, but I'm proud to say, and Rob is delighted, that I've been fucked by at least fifty different men since last June. Much as I enjoy the two or three guys each meet for the last few months, I can hardly wait for the fine weather to return so I can get down to some serious, outdoor fucking again. Louise xxx