Deleted Member Posted July 1, 2020 Posted July 1, 2020 (edited) Dogger Fif*** years they had been together, a solid couple, the affection as strong today as it was the day they both said "I do." Of course just like any other couple they had bumps along the way, which long term relationship doesn't. Yet they always came through any issues stronger and closer, the love clear for all to see. "Are you sure" she asks for the thousandth time "Yes, I have no doubts" the reply and at that moment the die was cast. For years they had discussed different sexual experiences that turned them both on, usually although not always mentioned in the frenzy of hard raw sex. Discussed in detail over the following days, both comfortable with these discussions of clubs, swinging and lately their favourite subject "Dogging." Neither had ever cheated or strayed, neither had even been tempted but as is the way with a lot of relationships the last couple of years their sex life was losing its fizz and they both knew some type of action was needed. Both solid in their commitment to each other yet both also realising that to keep their generally great sex life happy a new direction was needed. He had already done his research, though he had not mentioned it to her. When she first started talking of it he got so turned on, so ***y hard it became a need, to see her shared and used by strangers. He had been online, different sites, talking to others until he had a place and a night and the night was 3 days away. The place Doncaster racecourse, a popular dogging spot for many years and recommended by all he talked to. Perfect for what they both sought and apparently at certain times plenty to choose from. This however made no difference and part of the fantasy was never knowing who she was going to take. Merely offering herself for use to all present while he watched and encouraged, she needed to be used and used hard. The tramp he always knew was there craved release and he would make sure she got what she wanted. The days before "the night" their sex became something else, frantic, raw, primal and hard. No love making here as things had changed and they both knew it. A bridge they were together about to cross and just the thought of it changed both of them. They became sexual creatures, the sexual affection replaced by a carnal lust neither had felt for years and both on the morning of the night awoke as if kids on Xmas morning, excited at the thought of opening something new yet not knowing what that exactly would be. He looks Her up and down please with what he sees. Just a notch over 5ft, 132lbs and a figure girls half her age would kill for. Not slim but shapely, solid thick thighs that could *** a man with ease should she choose. A black mini skirt, pull ups and black high heels topped with a white blouse and ribbons in her hair, pigtails so easier to be gripped as she's used. Limits discussed from both, what is allowed and what is not and the not list extremely short. Him to supervise only, protect only, a knuckle duster made of brass in his pocket should he need it and the will to use should the need arise. She looked amazing, sexy, slutty but more than anything she looked ready and he could smell her sex, sense her wetness before anythinf had even happened, his cock hardened as he feels the sexual tension oozing out of her. " We are here my love" as he pulls of the main road onto the Straight mile, a road that runs parallel to the racecourse for funnily enough almost a mile, a car park at the end surrounded by trees, the spot he has chosen and knowledge many will be present, he had made sure of it by sharing photos on his bitch on the sites he joined, regailing them all of his wife's need and wants, the limits she will go to. Eager replies and assurances of attendance he had received, yes there would be plenty there, women and men but as is always the way mainly men. A mile to go and then what they had fantasized about for years, the intensity of the fantasizes increasing as time oassed by would become something very real. As they approached the car park they could both see at least 15 cars and amongst them a torch light only for vision, a woman bent over a car bonnet, naked being fucked from behind. Men around eagerly watching, some with cock in hands waiting their turn some not but as they pull in all heads turn in their direction. '"Ok nows the time sweetie, it's ok if you're not ready, we can go home if your not sure?" The question he has to ask but already knowing her answer. "No, it's time my love, are you sure" From him direct eye contact, a huge smile as he climbs out of the car to approach the group and make arrangements. "Ok you know what to do" She then winds down her window and adjusts her posistion, staying in the car for now but hanging her arse out of the window offering herself for use and it's almost instant. Her man sat in the car facing her, eye contact staring directly at each other as the first touches her. "I'm just a slut aren't I?" She asks him knowing what those words will do "Yes you are, own it" he commands and that's just what she does. The first touch is gentle, just a finger, probing her, testing her. The men outside fully aware it's her first time, not wanting to rush a put her off. Being sensible so hopefully she will be back, those who return always seeking harder games, sometimes even gang bangs In hotel rooms so time they take A finger, then two and a gentle moan from her, a cunt already soaking wet, the fingers slide in easily, no resistance and again she moans. He smiles to show acceptance and encouragement but he can see the difference already, his woman gone to be replaced by a slut but a slut he craves. She can feel the tip of something bigger, covered in rubber and ever so slowly a strangers cock, a man she has never met never mind seen, fucks all he has deep into her slutty, whore cunt and she revels in the moment, pushing back, willing it all I to her, deep as can be and she fucks. It doesn't take long, her out our the window open and ready, he soon begins to t with and she feels him withdraw, the condom ripped off as he cums over her bum, the first but not the last, a line formed and one cock replaced by another, hardly a pause in between as an even bigger cock shoves into her sodden cunt, not gentle, rammed in all the way with *** and again she pushes back ready for all that is offered. She takes 5 before the posistion becomes too much, her things sore from the window, muscles burning from holding herself in such a way, a way so they could get maximum penetration Into her now well used cunt, her back and bum covered in cum. "Are you ok sweetie?". "No, I want to get out and play" "Good girl" his cock harder than it's ever been, seeing his girl whoring herself to others causing it to become iron like, twitching in his pants, begging release but as arranged not till home, privacy returned before he's permitted what he needs. As they both climb out unnoticed before a couple of girls approach, obviously well used themselves she's turned around and both from to their knees and clean her with tongues, her back and bum covered they clean it all, lap it up as good sluts do. A horseshoe shape of unseen men around watch, wank and wait for what they now know is going to be a fun night. Her man grabs her by the throat from behind, holding her tight, not choking but almost "this slut is anyone's to use, take her and use her" and the crown closes in. She looks at her man raises an eyebrow and he knows already what she seeks, it's been discussed, they both know the risks, it was agreed if they both felt comfortable it may happen and he nods, her need to feel flesh on flesh allowed, permitted, the slutiness of it amazingly making him harder. Seeing his angel, his woman so wanting, so downright filthy a vision he has thought of for years. "No condoms" he shouts "fill the bitch" a roar of approval and she's swamped. For the next half hour man after man take turns, passing her around using both cunt and mouth. Groans and grunts, her writhing in amongst it all, clothes ripped off, naked now to all they offer. Even outside the smell of sex heavy in the air, them no longer in a car park. Now as if in an enclosed space, a vault if you will, locked Into sexuality, unable to leave and the currency is sex. He watches and absorbs what he can see, her no longer even aware if his presence, no longer looking for him, her only though cock, filth and she takes her fill. Load after load emptied into her, her moans of pleasure reassuring him all is well and he lets it happen. Her cunt now a dripping, sodden mess of cum and her own juice, her throat and belly used beyond what she though she could take. She no longer thinks she just fucks, sucks and takes whatever is put In front of her. A good little whore she is, meat to be used, a fucktoy for men's pleasure, worthless otherwise. Load after load, hour after hour, cock after cock this sweet little lady becomes something else entirely and forever they both know already their lives have changed. Edited July 1, 2020 by Deleted Member
Deleted Member Posted July 1, 2020 Author Posted July 1, 2020 I need to start rechecking stuff I post, did you notice it was the sex bit where it went haywire, the spelling? 😂😂. Hope you enjoyed 31 minutes ago, Firewitch said: 🤤
Deleted Member Posted July 1, 2020 Author Posted July 1, 2020 5 minutes ago, Donnykinkster said: I need to start rechecking stuff I post, did you notice it was the sex bit where it went haywire, the spelling? 😂😂. Hope you enjoyed I wonder why?? Lol
Leisa Posted July 1, 2020 Posted July 1, 2020 Very intense and wonderful. Nothing like a good fantasy story to kickstart the day.
baldkate Posted July 1, 2020 Posted July 1, 2020 Free s***ch. OK. Is that not why we love Donald Trump so much?
Leisa Posted July 2, 2020 Posted July 2, 2020 18 hours ago, baldkate said: Free s***ch. OK. Is that not why we love Donald Trump so much? You mean love to laugh at his lack of a brain. Should call him the scarecrow from Oz
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