Our freedom to fuck in the house, whenever and where ever we wanted came to an abrupt halt last year when our daughter came home from University after completing her degree. Just two or three months until she'd got her results and found a job she hoped. After having the run of the house, and occasionally the garden, to say it cramped our style would be an understatement. She had little money and hardly went out. We still managed to have sex if we were quiet, but I’d grown accustomed to being able to really relax. I enjoyed sex the most when John fucked me vigorously. I could really let go, talk animatedly and filthily, tell him how I wanted to be fucked, climaxing loudly. After she'd been home about three weeks I came up with the suggestion that we go out in the car find a secluded spot and have sex. John was a bit surprised, I'm not sure why, we did it when we were courting twenty five years ago. I couldn't see any reason why we shouldn't and after a blow job he agreed with me. I'm fifty two, have a reasonable figure, a bit fuller around the waist than I was and though my 38dd tits are still firm and don't sag, I normally wear a bra except when we are on holiday. For our first trip out I put on a pair of hold up stockings and didn't wear a bra or panties, keeping things simple with a belted wrapover dress. We stopped for a drink at a country pub then drove out to a parking area in some woods about twenty five miles from home, that we hadn't visited for years, hoping it was still open. We found it after a couple of missed turns, just before it got dark. I got out, walked the length of the car park about 150 yards. It was deserted and feeling daring, I first undid the belt holding the dress closed, walking towards John with it open, then removed it completely walking the last 100 yards naked. I stopped in front of the car, rubbing my pussy, teasing John, before getting back in the car with him. He'd got his cock out, stroking himself and was already fully erect, I knelt on the seat, leaning over the armrest to suck his cock for him. It quickly become clear that neither of us were as supple as we used to be, the design of the car not helping. One tit squashed against the armrest the handbrake sticking into the other, I asked him to get out and fuck me from behind. Standing outside the car, bent over, legs parted, my hands resting on the seat, John slid his cock into me and we had our first proper outdoor fuck in years. I rubbed my clitoris as he fucked me for about 15 minutes, having two absolutely amazing, intense orgasms, telling him to fuck me harder after each one. I was coming for the third time when he ejaculated inside me, shooting hard three or four times before he pulled out. We'd both found the experience of fucking outdoors arousing. The risk of being caught, though we thought it slight only added to the thrill. With the weather being so poor we only went there four more times in the next 3 or 4 weeks if the weather was good enough. Those days had all been during the week, a forty minute drive, stay for maybe an hour, leaving as it got dark, around ten pm. Once there was another car parked and we went into the woods found a clearing and fucked there. We talked about what we'd do if we ever got caught. Leg it quick John suggested. Let them join in was my suggestion, only half in jest. We were in bed fucking quietly at the time and I felt John's cock twitch inside me, then he stopped, wanting to know if I was serious. It put me on the spot. It was something which I'd thought about a few times. Guessing from his reaction that he wouldn't object, I told him that if he didn't have a problem with another guy fucking me, I would let someone join in. He started fucking me again, harder than we usually dared, covering my mouth when I came. Afterwards he told me he'd been thinking of asking me what I'd do if caught, now he knew he hoped we would be. We hadn't realised that where we'd been going was a known dogging location. Probably because we went there during the week, fairly early, and never stayed long we hadn't seen anyone. We went there about once a week but it was about three weeks later before we went at a weekend. We didn't actually need to go out, our daughter had gone to stay with a friend, but it was a mild evening and we both fancied going out, no need to worry about getting back late. As had become normal I didn't wear a bra or panties, just a short red skirt, a white crossover top, my breasts and particularly my large dark nipples, visible through the sheer material. We left later than usual, I thought we were driving straight to the woods but John had other ideas and pulled into a pub. He wanted me to go in the bar for a drink dressed as I was, my tits clearly visible. I was excited by the idea, dressed and feeling like a slut I got out of the car and we entered the crowded bar. I could see men looking as we squeezed to the bar. I tried to pretend that I was unaware that they could all see my tits. In the mirror behind the bar I could see my reflection, the down lights above the bar revealing even more than I realised. My nipples had stiffened, poking out, the surrounding dark areola and swell of my heavy breasts so clearly visible I might almost have been topless. We only stayed for about twenty minutes, long enough for me to enjoy the attention my tits were getting and for my pussy to get very wet. I pulled my skirt up to the top of my thighs before I got in the car, unzipped John as soon as we drove off and pulled his cock out. I wanked him, while masturbating, brought myself to climax just before we pulled into the parking area, gagging to be fucked. It was already dark and as we drove along the lights swung over a couple of cars. My first reaction would have been to find somewhere else, if it hadn't been for two guys standing looking into one of the cars. I realised immediately what we'd stumbled on and told John to stop once we were passed them. Another car pulled in and parked a minute later while we decided what to do. I told John to stay with the car, leave the side lights on, and watch while I went for a walk. First standing by the car door I turned the waistband of the skirt over several times shortening the skirt until John told me he could see my shaved gash. In the dark my tits wouldn't be so visible, but I intended to be noticed. I've got nice legs despite being fifty two and knew that with five inch heels the looked amazingly long and shapely. Feeling surprisingly calm and confident I slowly walked towards where the other cars were parked. As I got closer, I saw that four men were now next to the car, a woman sat in it, head out of the passenger window sucking on a cock. They didn't notice me until another car pulled in, they looked up as I was briefly illuminated by the headlights. The car drove slowly passed me, I was about 70 yards from John and turned to walk back. The car that had passed stopped between us, sidelights on. I was in shadow, I think they'd lost sight of me. I can't tell you what I was thinking, excited and aroused certainly. I knew I had John's agreement to let another guy fuck me and decided what I wanted to do. I undid my top, took it off, rolled the skirt down my legs and stepped out of it and continued my slow walk completely naked, passing right in front of their car. I was only a few yards passed, I heard the car doors open, one of the guys calling to me asking if I was playing. I turned to look at them before replying, eager to let them feast their eyes on my naked body. They were younger than I’d expected, difficult to be sure but probably early twenties, they looked OK, quite fit actually. I decided they'd do nicely, glanced over at John, standing by our car. He gave me a nod so I just asked them if they wanted to fuck me while my husband watched. They followed me to the car. I could feel sex juices seeping from my cunt, wetting my thighs, a slight breeze doing nothing to cool the heat between my legs. I handed my clothes to John, rested my bum on the bonnet, and parted my legs. Feeling wanton and uninhibited I did the most debauched thing I could think of and began to masturbate in front of them. They got their cocks out and started to wank, behind them I could see three more guys approaching. I hadn't really thought through what might happen once I started and frankly all I could think of by then was getting fucked and if they all wanted to have me I was willing to let them. Five total strangers were watching me masturbate, my fingers sliding in and out of my slippery cunt. Arousing and stimulating myself almost to the point of orgasm before pointing at one of the guys telling him I wanted to be fucked. I laid back on the bonnet, lifted my feet onto the bumper and spread my legs wide, exposing my wet gaping cunt to them all. The first lad stood between my legs, holding his cock, aimed at my hole. I felt his knob touch my cunt, slipping between my pussy lips. I slid down the bonnet taking his cock in my hole, feeling his hardness entering me, sliding deep into my hot, wet, welcoming love hole. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him in as he began to fuck me. Behind and to the side of him, I could see four guys watching him fucking me, stroking their erections, my excitement heightened in anticipation of being fucked by them too. He fucked me for several minutes, two of the guys leant over and sucked my nipples while I played with my clit, more than enough to make me cum before I felt his cock throb inside me and I took my first load of Dogging spunk. I felt enlivened, wanted more. He pulled out, I stood turned around bent over the bonnet ready for the next guys to fuck me. The two who'd been sucking my nipples, were closest, one wriggled onto the bonnet in front of me, asked me to suck his cock while his mate pushed his cock in my cunt and fucked me. A first for me but I got the hang of sucking while being fucked, getting into a rhythm, rocking to and throe, taking more hard thrusting cock in my pussy or sucking more rampant cock in my mouth. The guy I was sucking came, I greedily swallowed most of his spunk, the remainder running down my chin and down my neck some landing on my tits when he ejaculated once more when he withdrew. I felt the guy fucking me jerk, ramming his cock up me hard, adding his cum to the load already inside my cunt. I stood, glanced down, cum running down my tits, more dangling from my hole, a creamy string stretching, swinging between my legs before dropping to the ground. I bent back over the bonnet, offering my spunk laden cunt to whoever wanted to fuck me next. I felt him entering me, his cock sliding into me, half a dozen quick thrusts and in his excitement he'd cum. He pretended he hadn't and kept fucking me until his softening prick slipped out, followed by a gush of spunk. I'd been looking forward to the fifth guy, I'd noticed his cock earlier, slightly longer than the others maybe seven, seven and a half inches, but it was the thickness more than anything. My cunt well lubricated, dripping with my juices and spunk I waited while he positioned himself to take me from behind. I reached between my legs, held his cock, guiding it to my fuck hole, inpatient to feel it inside me. I moaned with pleasure as I felt his bulbous knob pressing against my hole, braced myself, both hands on the bonnet as he pushed harder. His cock slid further into my three times fucked cunt, my sodden pink hole stretching to take his fat cock. His cock entered me. “OH MY GOD” I shouted as I felt him, fully penetrate me and begin fucking me. I'd been fucked my a lot of guys before I married John, but never experienced anything like the guys substantial cock. I became more animated, noisily and repeatedly calling out, “FUCK ME. FUCK ME. FUCK ME HARDER” He held my hips, pulling me back each time he thrust his cock into me. I came, he showed no sign of being anywhere near cumming, fucking me harder, steadily ramming me faster. He started pulling almost completely out, then slamming back in, stretching my cunt open over and over. He fucked me for considerably longer than the others, my pussy muscles fluttering along his length, having me begging him to fuck me and not stop and to cum in my cunt. By the time he ejaculated I was flat on the bonnet, hanging on to the top edge. Shaking and shuddering with at least my third orgasm, groaning when I felt his cock finally twitch, thrilled by the sensation of his beautiful cock pumping his hot semen into my promiscuous cunt. I lay hanging onto the car, as he pulled out, a gush of spunk poured from my hole onto the bonnet, running down the front of the car. I couldn't move, revelling in the wonderful fucking I'd just received and what had happened previously, all the spunk I'd taken, the taste of cum still on my lips. I could only look back over my shoulder when I felt another cock probing my hole, smiled contentedly when I saw it was John. He fucked my spunk drenched cunt, adding his contribution. He came unusually quickly, unable to hold back, the incredible sensation of fucking me, full of other mens cum, to much for him he explained later, when we excitedly relived what I'd done. After he'd cum, I squatted in front of the car, and let their spunk pour from my pussy until it had stopped. I used a handful of tissues to catch any more then dressed ready to leave, but not before I got the last guys name and mobile number. From then on whenever we decided to go dogging I rang Jake first to tell him we were going out, to ensure he was available to fuck me. He could be relied on to let a few more guys know I was out and available. I was infatuated from the first time, not just by Jake's big cock, but by dogging and being fucked by numerous men I didn't know, though now I know the names of some who've fucked me several times. Between that night and the end of September I was fucked by about thirty different men, from an eighteen year old lad, to men of my own age. The most memorable was the night that Jake was waiting with ten guys who fucked me, some two or three times before I was sated. We always finish with John fucking my spunk flooded pussy before we go home. The winter months have been a little more restrained, just out three or four times in a van Jake borrows and guys fuck me on a mattress in the back, once while he drove around Gloucester and Cheltenham with three men fucking me. Our daughter found a job and moved out in November but rather than things returning to normal it allowed us to bring some of the guys we knew home with us and Jake usually spends at least one night a week in my bed. Now I'm looking forward to the spring and summer and getting out dogging again, anticipating being fucked by lots of new guys.