Dogging - The British Disease

Let me describe myself to you first of all so you can picture me when you read the following story. I am 26, 5”7 with short blonde bobbed hair & blue eyes, I have an all over tan, not an orange sun bed tan but a lovely honeyed beach earned tan! My legs and bum are my best features (so I’m told) although my breasts ( 32b ) are not bad either and I particularly like my cleavage which I try to enhance as much as possible with push up bra’s and low cut or tight tops. I always wear short skirts and either hold ups or bare legs with heels to A. show my legs off to their best advantage and B. to allow me to either give glimpses of my panties (generally thongs) or to be touched easily (especially on the tube but that’s another story!).

I live in Essex (enough with the jokes), the posh part that is and spend a lot of my time commuting in and out of London on the train where I work as a legal secretary. I do have a boyfriend but it is really a marriage of convenience, by that I mean that it suits him to have a sexy blonde girlfriend who is hot in bed and it suits me to have a man on my arm when I go out with friends and work colleagues. He is not quite as liberated as me though and so we have an understanding, well not so much an understanding more a case of what he doesn’t know wont hurt him so I go out to play by myself quite a lot although I am trying to introduce him to some of my more daring moments.

By the way, my name is Deborah, or Debbie (especially when I am being a naughty little schoolgirl!) I don’t mind which, just not Debs!

Right, that should be enough information to give you a pretty picture in your mind so on with the story. Just so you know, whatever I write has happened to me or I have made happen. It’s all true and I try to describe everything in as much detail as possible so that you will really feel how I feel or felt and understand what turns me on!

It was a Friday and I was heading back to Colchester from London on the 4.30 train having worked a half-day and then had a few glasses of wine with some of the girls from the office in a little bar not far from Liverpool St. I was a bit tipsy, which is probably what got me into this situation I have to say, and was relaxing in my seat flicking through a copy of Marie Claire when the train stopped at Chelmsford. The usual melee occurred with people fighting to get on at the same time as people fighting to get off so I just buried my head in my magazine and tried to ignore it. As the train eventually moved off I glanced up to see that was sitting opposite me and there he was…. My god he was gorgeous, perfect dark blue suit coupled with a white shirt and pale blue knitted tie. Dark hair brushed into an immaculate parting, dark skin, brown eyes, long fingers with a gold ring on his right little finger, I could go on and on but suffice it to say he was my dream man. After taking all this in with a lingering look I realised he was looking at me and I blushed a bit with embarrassment at having been caught letching and looked back at my magazine. The headline on the page screamed at me

‘ DOGGING – The British Disease’

I began to read the article, glancing up occasionally to check out the dreamboat, it was fascinating stuff. Sex in car parks, sex with strangers, voyeurism, masturbation, group sex, I started to feel that familiar warmth between my legs, it was turning me on to read about Kathy 43 from Gloucester who went dogging regularly with her husband Gary because Gary liked to watch her being touched by strangers. I almost came when I read about Tina 29 from Colchester who liked going dogging by herself when her ‘old man’ was working nights because she liked to feel ‘wanted’ even though it invariably ended up with her being fucked by several different men in an evening! Now I was horny. I looked up at the man in front of me and wondered what he was thinking, I also wondered what his cock would look like hard and erect in front of my face. With that thought in mind I casually uncrossed my legs and shuffled a bit in my seat as if to get comfortable but really to make my skirt rise up my thighs a bit to reveal the tops of my hold ups and to attract his attention. Sure enough he looked over at me quickly and his eyes hovered briefly on the hem of my skirt. I pretended not to notice and, whilst appearing to be avidly reading my mag’ I allowed my legs to fall apart slightly, I knew that he would be able to see the crotch of my white panties and I wanted that! With the combination of the article and the fact that I was blatantly exposing myself to a stranger I could feel my pussy lips puffing up and getting wetter and wetter, I needed to touch myself or be touched. I crossed and uncrossed my legs a couple more times both to allow the stranger more and more glimpses of my panties and also to give my pussy some much needed friction and then I made a decision. I stood up, “ excuse me, I said to the stranger, would you mind keeping an eye on my bag for me I need the loo?! “
“ No worries” he replied and smiled at me, I smiled back flirtatiously and said “ Thanks “ and slowly, making sure that I wiggled my arse as seductively as possible made my way to the toilet. No queue and no one inside thank god! As soon as I locked the door I pulled my skirt up to my waist and, leaning against the sink with my legs apart and my feet on the toilet seat proceeded to pull the gusset of my thong to one side and slip two fingers into my very hot and very wet pussy and rub myself hard. I came almost immediately I was so turned on by what I had read, the thoughts it had given me and by displaying myself to the man opposite but it wasn’t enough. I bent down and removed my thong, which I dropped into the rubbish bin (some lucky cleaning operative would find them later probably still wet at the crotch! Might make his evening!! ) And, smoothing my skirt back down I flushed the toilet and, leaving the cubicle made my way back to my seat. Now we’ll see what he’s made of I thought smiling to myself!

I smiled at the stranger by way of a thank you for looking after my bag and settled myself back down into my chair, once again crossing my right leg over my left one and picked up my magazine. My eyes flickered over the pages for a couple of minutes not really taking anything in and then I made my move! Uncrossing my legs slowly I twisted slightly in my seat and, with both feet, encased as they were in my black high heeled Jimmy Choos, firmly on the floor I allowed my thighs to part so that the stranger, if he chose to look would be able to see right up to my now naked cunt! He looked! I saw him looking and he saw me seeing him looking and, giving me a cute smile he looked again. I stared right at him and opened my legs further feeling as I did it my pussy lips open slightly. I was soaking and I was sure that he would be able to tell. I glanced at his crotch and sure enough a tell tale bulge had appeared tenting slightly that immaculate blue suit. How I wanted to touch it, to kneel in front of him, undo his belt, open his fly and pull out his hard hot cock. I was imagining what it would feel like to suck it into my mouth and wank him onto my tongue to have his fingers knotted in my hair as he fucked my face.

Keeping my legs as far apart as I dared I put my magazine down and reached into my handbag to find my lipstick and compact. Snapping the gold compact open with one hand I pursed my lips and with a seductive glance in his direction began to apply bright red lipstick in a slow, sexy and methodical manner. He watched me, his eyes continuously flicking down to my open legs and then back to my open lips. I gave the lipstick the blowjob I wanted him to have and he knew it. I watched him surreptitiously drop his hand to his lap and give his cock a quick squeeze all the time holding my gaze and smiling. I had him! Now what?


I needed to touch his cock, I wanted to taste it and to have it do very rude things to me very hard. I felt so dirty having had the wine earlier, having read the article on sex with strangers and having shamelessly showed this man I didn’t know my wet pussy. I needed to be held down and fucked hard from behind, I needed cock and I needed it soon!

Too soon the train began its approach to Colchester Station where I should get off, people were making moves to the doorways and grabbing their coats and bags but my man just stayed put. Oh God, I thought, he’s not getting off here do I wait too? Worst-case scenario I end up in Norwich and get the train back but I am far too turned on to stop now. I decided to wait and see, I wanted the game to continue!
The train stopped and the majority of people disembarked, in fact almost every person in our carriage had gone apart from one old lady sitting about ten rows in front with her back to us. Now I could feel the tension…..! As people had been leaving I had re crossed my legs and now it was just us I felt a bit awkward about opening them again. It had been fun while it was our sexy little secret but now it seemed too blatant.

He spoke suddenly interrupting my thoughts, “ would you mind if I had a look at your magazine please? There is an article in there that I would like to read if that’s ok”.

“ Oh, of course”, I replied and, uncrossing my legs and leaning forward so that my blouse fell open slightly and exposed the tops of my breasts I handed him my Marie Claire. “ Which article is it you were interested in?”

Glancing down at what I assumed would be the index he said, “ it’s the one on page 183, sex with strangers I believe, a friend recommended it me, she said it was very interesting! “
I blushed and found myself saying “ I hope you are over 21 it’s quite explicit, I was just reading it myself “.
“ I’m a big boy, he said smiling, I can take it I’m sure, my name’s Johnny by the way” and with that he held out his hand to me. I leaned forward and shook with him very aware that he was looking straight down the front of my blouse. “ Pleased to meet you, he said, and by way of an after thought, very nice bra!”
I blushed again and retorted, “ it used to be part of a matching set but I got rid of the panties! “
He smiled again and said “ so I noticed

We got off the train together at Manningtree a quiet little country town in the middle of nowhere! Ostensibly to go for a glass of wine somewhere but we both knew that there was much more than wine to be had. As soon as we were in the dark car park away from the prying eyes of other commuters he grabbed me and pushed me back against a car. Forcing his tongue into my willing mouth he kissed me hard and slid one hand between my legs whilst pulling my face onto his with my hair tangled in his other hand. I felt fingers slipping into my wetness and I thrust my pussy towards his probing digits willing them to penetrate me. My own hands went immediately to his crotch and I feverishly began undoing his belt. I so wanted to feel his cock in my hand, I had spent the last hour imagining it and now I was going to have it or more likely, it was going to have me! Johnny stopped kissing me and, pulling away slightly and looking me in the eyes said, “ get down on your knees and suck my cock, I have wanted to cum in your face since I got on the train. When you opened your legs for me I thought I was going to shoot my load in my pants there and then but I managed not to, now though, I am going to cum so hard, in your mouth, do you want me to do that?”
“ Yes, I gasped, I want you to cum in my face and on my tongue, do you want to wank over me or do you want me to make you cum? I am happy to just kneel here and let you cum all over me or fuck me or do whatever you want! Why don’t I masturbate for you and you wank off into my mouth? I want to be very dirty for you, look..! and with that I sat back on the bonnet of the car and spread my legs. Johnny watched as I sucked my fingers into my mouth covering them with saliva and then began to rub my cunt hard all the time looking him in the eyes. “ watch me make myself cum for you and let me see you wank, I breathed as he slowly started to stroke his hard glistening cock. I felt so dirty and so alive as he wanked himself whilst watching my fingers slipping in and out of my sopping cunt.
“ How dirty are you going to be for me? Said Johnny as he masturbated, How far will you go? Are you really a good little girl or are you going to be a bad girl with me?”

“ What ever you want me to do I will as long as it doesn’t hurt, I replied, all the while rubbing my clit and sliding my fingers in and out of my pussy with a wet squelchy sound. I was so fucking horny I would have literally done anything just to have that hard cock inside me.

“ Squat down in front of me, breathed Johnny, I am going to cum. I scrambled down off the bonnet of the car and, hitching my short skirt up around my waist, spread my legs and did as I was told, squatting with my legs apart in front of this stranger who was wanking his stiff cock into my open mouth. “ Cum in my face, I whispered, go on, you cum over me, I want to taste you, please cum in my mouth”. He grabbed the back of my head and pushed his erect penis in between my willing lips. I sucked him hard and began to stroke his balls with one hand while reaching back between his buttocks and inserting the tip of my little finger into the puckered opening of his anus. He fucked my mouth, pulling my hair with both hands until suddenly he tensed and stream after stream of hot sticky spunk hit first the back of my throat then as he pulled away slightly splashed onto my face and down onto my cleavage. He gasped and pushed his cock back in between my lips and I swallowed for all I was worth. I loved it, hot cum in me and all over me, the smell and taste was amazing! I licked his cock from his scrotum to the tip and cleaned it completely, savouring all the sperm I could find, as I sucked and licked he began to get hard again and I really worked on him dribbling saliva all over the tip and wanking him onto my wet slurping tongue. I needed his cock inside me and I needed it hard. Once he was fully erect I stood up and, leaning my elbows on the bonnet of the car, spread my legs and stood on tip toes to push my arse out. I reached back with my right hand and pulled my buttocks apart saying as I did it, “ Fuck me, hold me down and fuck me hard, I want that cock inside my cunt. Fuck my arse if you want I’m wet enough look”, and I slid a finger down the crease of my bottom and pushed my index finger into my anus moving it slowly in and out.
Without saying a word Johnny came up behind me and grabbed hold of my hair with one hand whilst pushing his cock in between my legs with the other. I felt that delicious moment when a hard cock slips in your wetness and then penetrates you and you feel the combination of wiry pubic hair against your buttocks and the swing of the scrotum as it bangs against your inner thigh and then he was completely inside me and fucking me. Forcing me down over the car so that my breasts were squashed against the metal of the bonnet and spanking my buttocks as he raped me. Fucking me harder and harder, making me feel that even if I wanted him to stop I couldn’t stop him. I was his to use, his to fuck and rape and I loved it, loved every dirty, sordid, rude moment of it. “ Fuck me, I yelled, not caring if anyone else heard, “ Fuck my cunt you bastard, I’m going to cum on your cock, cum on my arse, go on, cum on my arse, fuck my arse, please fuck me up the arse and cum in me…..”

And he did, it hurt as he entered me there but only for a moment then it was exquisite agony. I was totally his. I was being anally fucked on the bonnet of a car in a dark car park by a stranger I had only met an hour ago and I fucking loved it. I felt like I was being raped, held down and fucked from behind, I loved the feelings it was giving me and I wanted to be dirtier still. If only I had a cock to suck on while I was being raped or a cock or more to wank. Cover me in cum, I thought… and then it happened!

I heard a cough. A mans cough and it wasn’t Johnny! He barely broke his stride, fucking his hard cock into my tight anus and then alternating and slipping it into my sopping wet cunt Johnny continued to use me, bending me down and treating me like I was a whore, his whore to be fucked and cum over as he pleased.
“ Are you ready for this?” he whispered as he slid his hard cock deeper into my arse.
“ What? I whimpered
“ This” he said and then spoke to somebody else.
“ Don’t just watch guys, come and have a play, she loves it don’t you?”
I didn’t answer with a sentence just moaned softly as he fucked me and looked over my shoulder. Standing about ten feet away were two men, one in his early fifties I reckoned and one in his late twenties. Both not unattractive and both obviously very interested in what Johnny was doing to my semi naked body.
“ Tell them to come and touch you” Johnny said quietly, tell them that it’s ok. I want to watch you suck their cocks, will you do that for me?”
In answer to his question I looked at the men fleetingly and said, “ come closer, let me see you”


They did….!

The older man acted first, he stood in front of me and unzipped his trousers. I was presented with one of the largest cocks I had ever seen being masturbated 2 inches from my face, I could smell the male muskiness and it sent me wild. I had Johnny buried deep inside my pussy and another cock being wanked in front of me then 2 cocks as the younger man followed his friends lead. Now this was seriously dirty!
All of a sudden Johnnies cock slipped out of my pussy and I was aware that he was stepping back from me. I stayed bent over the bonnet of the car with my legs spread wide and my pussy drooling and the two men moved closer, close enough to touch and touch they did. I stayed in that position looking sideways at Johnny who was slowly stroking his hard glistening cock whilst two more strangers ran their hands over my semi naked body. I could feel fingers probing my pussy, squeezing my tits and rubbing over my inflamed and open anus. It drove me wild. I began to slowly gyrate my buttocks and thrust my cunt back to meet their fingers all the while watching Johnny smiling and wanking. Four fingers inside me, two different men, strangers, touching me, I began to cum, a long loud wet orgasm that culminated in one of the men crouched down behind me tonguing my anus and pushing his tongue into the wettest part of my pussy as I came on his face while the other man held my head by my hair and pushed his cock down my throat. I gagged as he came and the jets of spunk hit the roof of my mouth but I swallowed as much as I could before letting some of it splash on my face and sucked him so Johnny could see just how dirty I could be for him. As he was cumming I felt his friends hard cock slip inside my cunt and he fucked me while sliding a finger in and out of my anus making me squirm with pleasure it wasn’t long though before I was aware that he was spurting hot spunk deep inside me until it dribbled down my inner thighs and I came again grinding my cunt against his pumping cock.

They disappeared as quickly as they had appeared and as I gradually gathered my senses I looked around for Johhny. He had gone too. I was alone, covered with and filled with sperm. I had it all over my face and all over my buttocks, it was running down my thighs and I reached down and scooped some of it onto my fingers and raised them to my mouth so I could taste the cum of a third stranger that evening. Totally used, totally satisfied and totally dirty, I loved it and wanted more.

I caught the last train back alone, went home, showered and masturbated before falling asleep.