Dogging with Helen

Helen was at her computer chatting over Messenger to Steve. Having made contact with him through a dating site she had arranged to chat with him online, mainly to find out more about his interest in ‘dogging’, an activity which she knew nothing about. Until his e-mail to her she had never even heard the term used in all her forty-nine years and it intrigued her!

Dogging, he told her, was the habit of spying on couples enjoying themselves in cars, mostly in the evenings and with the tacit agreement of the people spied upon. The name had arisen from the excuse of ‘walking the dog’ used by voyeurs to explain their presence.

“No, it’s not usually prearranged.” He was saying. “There are places well known to be dogging sites and both voyeurs and exhibitionists just turn up at them, knowing that there is a good likelihood that they’ll find what they want.”

“Ok, but how do people know who is there to show off and who is there innocently, just looking for somewhere for a quiet bonk?

“There are unofficial rules that people follow. For instance, if a couple in a car leave the interior light on, that’s taken as a sign that they want to be watched, often they’ll flash it to attract attention, and if they leave a window open it probably means that a certain amount of involvement is ok, though you have to wait to be asked, especially now summer’s here.”

“You mean that couples actually invite strangers to join in?” Helen was shocked.

“Some do and some don’t, and even then there are varying degrees of participation, from a quick feel of the woman’s breasts to a full on shag!”

“Will you tell me something, Steve?”

“Yes, of course. What?” Helen could almost hear suspicion in his typed reply

“Do you go to watch or to show off?”

“Usually just to watch, unless I get lucky with a lady there!”

“You don’t take your partner, then?”

“I’m afraid partners are a bit thin on the ground as far as I’m concerned! Didn’t you see in my profile that I’m single?” Steve was referring to his entry on the dating site where they met.

“I’ve learned to take much of what’s on profiles with a pinch of salt, Steve, sorry if I’ve offended.”

“That’s ok, you haven’t, I know a lot of bullshit is written in profiles, - but just where is this conversation going?”

“I was going to ask if you’d take me.”

The reply was a long time in coming. “To do what, exactly?”

“I’m not sure yet, probably just to watch, but I’d love to try it!”

“It’s not that usual for a woman to just watch, but, yes, ok, why not!”

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Two weeks later a car pulled up alongside Helen and, having bent to check the occupant, she got in and said a face to face ‘hello’ to Steve for the first time. He was, she decided, a very handsome man, tall and well built, much better than his online photo. He had the ageless and distinguished look that comes with a rugged features and a full head of grey hair, but she knew from his profile that he was in his mid-fifties, just a few years older than her.

“A drink first, I think?” He looked for Helen’s agreement and having received her nod, drove silently to a pub about half a mile up the road.

“What can I get you?” He asked her, steering her to a quiet table away fro the bar.

“White wine, please.”

He came back with a bottle of good white wine and two glasses and poured the drinks. “It’s a bit early yet, there is rarely any action where we are going until after dark, so we’ve got time to chat for a bit, if you’d like?”

“Sure, but you sound as if you have a subject in mind. Do you?” She looked at him questioningly.

“Sort of. I just want to clarify something!”

“Oh. Go on?” She still looked puzzled.

“When we were chatting and I asked you just what you wanted to do, you said, if I remember rightly, ‘I’m not sure, but I’d love to try it’. Try what? Watching or doing?”

“I’m still not sure. I don’t think I’d have the nerve to do anything, but I can’t help thinking what a thrill it might be to have men leering over me!”

“If you did do anything, how far would you want to go?”

“I don’t know! Why are you asking?”

“Well, if you decide you want to show yourself off, would you want me to do anything with you?”

“You mean, would I let you play with me, or even fuck me, with others watching?” Helen could see where Steve was heading! “I would have thought it went without saying. If I do decide to show off I’d hardly want you to sit there twiddling your thumbs, would I? But let’s just see how things go, eh? I might bottle out altogether yet.”

“I doubt that somehow, but I just needed to know how things stood.”

Steve poured Helen more wine, and for a while they sat quietly contemplating the evening to come and its possibilities. Then Helen came out of her reverie and looked at Steve.

“You know, I think that really I’d subconsciously already decided before I came out that I’d like to put on a show, and that I’m only keep myself a way out if I chicken.”

“Good. But what makes you say think that?”

“Well, I sat here thinking about doing it, and suddenly realised that all the clothes I’ve chosen fasten down the front, easy to undo sitting in a car! Look!” She indicated herself, pointing out her blouse and front buttoned skirt.

Steve laughed. “I’d noticed that, but thought it was just a lucky coincidence. But there’s no pressure, you don’t have to do anything if you decide not to.” He glanced at the clock over the bar and then out of the window where dusk was just beginning to fall. “Shall we go?”

Helen drained her glass, and then looked regretfully at the half full bottle. “Yes, I’m ready, but it’s a shame to waste this, it’s a good wine.”

Steve glanced at the bottle and then went to the bar, returning a minute or so later with a bottle cap and a plastic glass. He resealed the bottle and grinned at Helen. “Now we needn’t waste it!”

“Thanks, I think I might need the Dutch courage!”

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The venue Steve had chosen was the car park of a country park cum nature reserve and was popular, he told Helen, because of the wooded areas close by and because all ‘normal’ traffic had usually gone well before dark. He had clearly been there before!

There were a few cars already dotted about, each one innocently parked on its own with no sign of lights or any other activity.

“Now what?” Asked Helen.

“Now we sit and wait for a bit. Any action will start of its own accord when folk are ready.”

Steve re-opened the wine and filled the glass for Helen. She took it gratefully, and they sat silently gazing out of the windows and waiting for things to hot up. One by one several other cars drew in and parked quietly, then Steve tapped Helen on the arm, pointing across to one of them.

All Helen could see was that a man had got out and was leaning on his car lighting a cigarette, his lighter flaring brightly in the gathering summer gloom. She looked at Steve for an explanation.

“He’s just making any couples aware that he’s here and waiting for a show. You have to be rather careful. Some of these cars may well be ordinary courting couples, so you can’t just go up and stare in. It wouldn’t be right, and anyway you might get a wrong reaction.”

“Wrong reaction?”

“Like an indignant lover getting out and thumping you!”

“Ahh!” Helen nodded her understanding, and just then Steve tapped her arm again. Not far from the lounging smoker the interior light of a car had just come on.

“Can we go and look?” Helen asked.

“Not for a minute, let’s just see how things develop, unless the light flashes you can’t be sure.”

They sat in silence, Helen sipping on her wine and Steve refilling the glass as it emptied. Soon the bottle was empty and Steve dropped it into the rear seat well.

“By the time you’ve drunk that we should know if anything is on.” Helen nodded again and took another gulp of Dutch courage.

The smoker waited for another five minutes before he flipped away his cigarette and sauntered up to the car, which was still showing an interior light. He then bent and gazed in through the passenger window, making no attempt to disguise his actions. No sooner was it clear that he was accepted than the drivers doors of two other cars opened. Their solitary male occupants walked directly over to the car and also began staring through the windows.

“What do you think is happening?” Helen asked.

“I don’t know, shall we go and see?”

She nodded eagerly, caught up in the strange rituals and excitements of ‘dogging’.

As they walked towards the small group clustered around the well lit car Helen could feel her breath catching with exhilaration and anticipation. The sense of having joined an exclusive and prohibited club was something entirely new to her and very exciting. Steve took her hand and squeezed it in reassurance.

The first thing that caught Helen’s attention was something she had somehow not foreseen. Two of the watching men had unzipped their flies and were now masturbating for all they were worth, one of them with his cock right up against the car window as if to prove to the occupants what he was doing. Their surprised reactions on seeing that it was another woman approaching were just as might be expected. One tried frantically to put it away and rezip his trousers, but the other, a well dressed business man in his forties, simply angled himself to be seen by both and carried on.

“Don’t stop for me.” Helen addressed the shyer masturbator, who was still trying unsuccessfully to hide his cock. Steve was tugging at her arm and together they went around to the other side of the car, leaving him to decide whether to wank or not to wank.

From there they had almost as good a view as from the driver’s side, unobstructed by men who were literally ‘wankers’. Inside the car a very slim young woman had her head in her partners lap and was giving him an enthusiastic blow job. His trousers were around his ankles and she was bobbing up and down on him for all she was worth, and even though they couldn’t see her face it was obvious that she was taking most of his length each time. Her free hand was massaging his balls she was clearly doing a pretty good job on him. He was leaning back, red-faced and panting, his eyes and mouth clamped shut and his hands balled into fists. It was not going to be long before he came.

Looking past the couple in the car, Helen and Steve could see the watching men leering in from the other side. Helen was a little shocked and surprisingly excited to see the animal heat written so clearly on their faces. The ‘executive’ type was wanking his long and obviously rock hard shaft frantically at the driver’s window, leaning round to peer in through the windscreen as he did so. Two other faces looked in from the driver’s window, lascivious grins adorning both. All three were totally absorbed in their voyeuristic activities and oblivious to anything else.

Just then Helen sensed another presence and looked up to find another man had joined them at the passenger side.

“Oh, that’s nice,” He spoke as if thinking out loud, caught up by the display in front of him.

“It looks like he’s near, doesn’t it? I wonder what they’ll do after?” This time he spoke directly to Steve.

“We’ll have to wait and see!” Steve didn’t really want to be drawn into conversation.

They were not going to have to wait long. Opening his mouth fishlike and with a groan audible from outside the car, the driver came, grasping his lover’s hair and pushing her head down onto his cock. Moving her hand from his balls to his shaft, she milked him, trying to get as much as she could in her mouth, raising and lowering her head more slowly under his guidance. He was gasping with each spurt of his climax, pushing his hips at her mouth, his back arching slightly and his knees twitching, the noises and movements then declining slowly as his orgasm passed. Taking her head from his rapidly wilting cock the blonde reached for a tissue and dabbed her chin where excess cum was still trickling from her mouth.

Just as the driver’s orgasm died the watching businessman arrived at his. Knocking urgently on the car window to attract the attention of the occupants he began to shoot off. Surprised, the blonde looked round in response to the noise and then jerked back as ribbons of semen erupted from his cock right in front of her. Then, as it splashed across the window and she realised it was not going to hit her, she laughingly gave him the thumbs up, her partner glancing over and also indicating his approval with his thumb. Looking at the rivers of cum streaming down his window Helen wondered why he should be so pleased to see it. This was a whole new world to her.

Having cleaned up his wet cock with another tissue, the driver pushed it back into his trousers and zipped up his fly. Then, with a little goodbye wave to the audience, he reached forward and flipped off the light, returning his car to darkness and privacy. The little group of watchers who were clustered around looked about, but there were no other cars lit up and they began to disperse. Helen looked at Steve for direction and he shrugged and waved back in the direction of their own car.

“That’s it for now. Come on, lets go back and sit down, it’s early yet, there’ll be plenty more to come.” They turned to move away, but the talkative voyeur interrupted.

“Are you going to put on a show for us, honey?” He asked Helen.

“Maybe. We’ll see!” She spoke over her shoulder as Steve was leading her away.

“Hope so.” The man called after her. “You’re hot!”

To Helen the rather crude compliment was quite exciting. She’s not thought of herself as ‘hot’ before, especially at her age.

They climbed back into Steve’s car and settled down to wait. Steve lit a cigarette and turned to Helen.

“How are you finding you’re first time dogging?”

“Fascinated. It’s like belonging to a secret society and it’s quite a turn on. I’m still not sure what to make of it, but I like it up to now.”

“You’ve only seen a tiny part yet. Wait until things really hot up and see how you feel.”

“I don’t think I’ll change my mind, I think I’m a fan!”

Steve drew deeply on his cigarette. “And are you going to put on a show?”

“Maybe. We’ll see!” She repeated her earlier reply, a mischievous grin on her face. The undisguised lechery on the men’s faces had caught her imagination, and she was tempted, undeniably tempted.

Just then a big old yellow car drew in and parked quite close, more or less opposite and facing them, but a little to the left. A hand came out of the passenger window and waved at Steve. He flicked his headlights briefly in response.

“That’s Dinah, she’s a regular.” He explained to a puzzled Helen. “She just loves showing off and is up for anything. Just wait till she gets going! She’s here about two or three times a week with Paul, her husband, but he only acts as minder.”

Almost immediately the light came on inside Dinah’s car, flashing merrily, and a number of men approached it from different parts of the park. Helen and Steve did not have to move, they could already see into the car pretty well from where they were. Dinah was a short plump brunette of about forty, the sort of brash woman with a big figure and personality to match. She was dressed in an opened top, showing her large breasts spilling out of a quarter cup bra, though else she might be wearing couldn’t be seen. Beside her sat a pleasant faced ginger haired man dressed incongruously in a shirt and tie.

“Does she like others to join in?” Asked Helen.

“Every time, Paul can’t, he’s on medication.”

“And have you…?”

“Oh yes!”

Dinah had wriggled out her top altogether and had also removed her bra, allowing her rather pendulous bosom to fall free. Then, cupping her breasts in her palms, she jiggled them, pulling and squeezing at them as she offered them up to the watching men. One man, who obviously knew her, came to the car window to be greeted with an open smile of welcome, reached in to grasp a breast and began to play with it, his unheard comment bringing unrestrained laughter from the car. Dinah moved back in her seat to allow him access and then reached down diagonally with her hand in the direction of her crotch. Smiling with satisfaction at having a man playing with her breast and her own hand presumably playing with her pussy, she closed her eyes and leaned back to enjoy it.

For several minutes he fondled her breast as she played, then he unzipped his trousers with his free hand and took out his cock, showing his erection to Dinah and apparently bragging to her about it through the open car window. Dinah laughed and waved a disdainful hand at him, but that didn’t stop her from leaning round and taking his cock into her mouth. He was not able to keep touching her breasts while she did that, so he contented himself with turning full on to the car and resting his hands on the car roof.

Helen and Steve sat and watched this display enthralled, especially Helen who had not seen anything like it before, and found that they were being turned on by the very directness of it all. Dinah obviously liked to be watched, revelling in her display of playing openly with herself at the same time as giving a blow job. Her arousal was obvious from the speed and urgency of her arm movements where her wrist disappeared out of sight.

It wasn’t long before her blow job began to take effect, the man pushing himself against the window opening with his hands scrabbling at the roof of the car. Then, as he came and was clearly flooding Dinah’s mouth with cum, so did she. Her body jerking and heaving, her breasts joggling and bouncing, and her forearm moving almost as a blur, as she tried to cope with her own orgasm and swallow his spunk at the same time. Inevitably his cock slipped free from her mouth, spraying one spurt of cum over her face before she managed to engulf it once more. To Helen this was one of the horniest sights she had ever seen, not erotic, just plain fucking horny. Unnoticed and of its own accord, one of Helen’s hands had found its way between the buttons of her skirt and was gently massaging her mons though her panties.

Satisfied with his blow job, her temporary partner moved away, a second man approaching as if to take his place. But Dinah raised her hand in a stop signal before he could take up position and he waited uncertainly about five or six feet short of the car door while she wiped cum from her face with a tissue. But he was not to be disappointed. Clean again, Dinah climbed out of her car, revealing herself to be entirely naked (and incidentally sporting a large red navel stud on her rather tubby stomach) before she knelt down at the side of the car, her head inside and her front resting on the seat she had just vacated. She was obviously inviting her new partner to take her from behind, and he needed no second telling, kneeling down immediately behind her and, from what could be seen, entering her fully in one single deep thrust.

From Helen and Steve’s viewpoint the open car door hid most of the action. All they could see were two sets of knees and feet and the upper half of the man as he fucked Dinah doggy style. Nevertheless it was clear that he was going at it full tilt, his back moving backwards and forwards rapidly, his head tipped skywards and his eyes closed. He couldn’t last long, and didn’t last long, thrusting forward hard with his teeth clenched and his muscles in spasm, he came. Holding that position except for uncontrolled jolts of his body, he was clearly emptying his balls, presumably into Dinah.

“I wonder if that was her cunt or her arse?” Steve muttered.

Helen looked at him in amazement. Not for the language, but because it would never have occurred to her that a couple would engage in anal sex so easily, it had taken her a lot of soul searching and trepidation when she had done it.

Once again this was something she thought only happened in the movies, you see her husband wasn’t much of a talker, he was a good lover yes, he was sure to look after her needs before his own but their love making wasn’t movie quality. To her there was nothing more exciting than hearing your lover’s cries of ecstasy to hear them pleading for something more, the excitement in the cries when their demands were met. Oh God how she hoped this stranger was just such a lover. It was about then that she first became aware of the thick rough fingertips tracing the valley between her swollen pussy lips. Her hips immediately jerked forward his forehead was lying on her shoulder she could feel his hot moist breath on her breasts. Each pass of his fingers over her entrance tightened up her entire lower abdomen.

He would rotate his wrist the tips of his fingers would press together and rim the entrance of her pussy, stretching the tight membrane that protected her entrance. Her hand left his cock as she held his shoulders in order to steady herself, her head pushed against his her hips rocked and jerked towards him with a mind of their own. Looking down between her legs she could see that he had pushed her skirt up around her waist, the small patch of pubic hair that covered her mound was slick with her cunt juices she could see the milky white droplets clinging to each strand. Then with two fingers, side by side, and a third sitting just below he pushed them forward into her. Her entire body convulsed her thighs tightened around his waist, her buttocks clenched tight, her ass skidded across the puddle on the seat and instead of pushing her pussy away from the invading fingers she found herself sliding forward, filling her cunt with his fingers.

With his hand palm side up, she was able to watch as all three, of his thick, rough fingers disappeared into her pussy. He curled the tips of two of his fingers upwards and tickled the roof of her pussy. This sent her body into a series of convulsions her pussy clamping tight around his probing fingers the strong inner muscles of her pussy tugging at his fingers sucking them deeper inside her. Her legs began to shake. Jesus Christ! Her teeth ground together her body stiffened for a moment then went limp as her juices sprayed from her pussy filling the palm of his hand. His fingers didn’t stop. Her pussy pulsating he worked his fingers in and out of her dripping snatch her slick oily cream facilitated their movement. He drove his fingers as deep inside her as he could and twisted his wrist, it felt as if a wedge had been driven up deep inside her forcing the deepest walls of her pussy apart.

Her head fell back her eyes rolled back into her skull her thighs tightened again squeezing his hips. Her ass rose off the stool her pussy bucked up against the invading fingers. Her new position offered him a wider range of movement his fingers flew in and out of her now. The wet sucking sounds of his fingers working her pussy echoed in her ears. She no longer seemed to care where she was or who was there. She arched her back and threw her pussy at his fingers. “Finger my pussy! Oh Shit! Yesss!” she seethed. Her eyes were glazed over by the time she found the strength to lift her head and look at him. Her jaw was tight, “Fuck! Oh God! I am going to cum!” she hissed through clenched teeth. Her whole body now rocked back and forth on his fingers. Her stomach felt as if it was tearing as her second orgasm gripped her.

“Arghhhhhh! Yes! Oh Yes! Please don’t stop! Finger my cunt! Ah oh GAWD!!!” her pussy let go a steady spray of her juices. Her cream sprayed his chest and cock as it escaped from around his probing fingers. Gently he eased his fingers from her pussy and slid both hands under her ass. Holding her ass in his hands he bowed his head forward and softly kissed her swollen pussy lips. Her body still twitching with the previous orgasm bucked wildly at the feel of his warm wet mouth sucking at her pussy. When an even warmer thick soft tongue delved between the sensitive lips of her pussy she thought she would lose her mind. He held her ass in his hands as her body fell back to the stool her shoulders now lay on the stool she could feel the back of her blouse become saturated with her now cool cream as he pulled her pussy to his mouth.

She lay there gazing up over her heaving breasts at the stranger’s face between her legs. She could feel his tongue as it slid into her, swaying back and forth, his mouth opened wider she felt his lips on her pussy then a slow soft suction as he withdrew his tongue and sucked her sweet cunt. She heard him swallow then heard him softly growling, as he tasted her for the first time. Her hands shot down between his lips and her pussy separating his mouth from her pussy so she could pull back the tender folds of her pussy for his tongue. He took the hint and as she held her lips apart he traced her slick entrance with the very tip of his tongue. Looking up at her he saw that her eyes were closed tight her head rocked from side to side as she babbled incoherently.

With a devilish laugh his tongue left her pussy and moved along her slit to her over sensitive clit. The tip of his tongue barely made contact with her clit all instead he concentrated on the fleshy hood that protected her clit. Licking up to and then around her clit she could feel his lower teeth brush her clit whenever his tongue licked above it. he adjusted her ass in his hands she felt his thumbs slide up between her legs and pull apart the wet folds of her cunt. His lips found her clit he sucked at it his lips holding it tight allowing it to squeeze between his lips so his tongue could flick its tip. Her hands left her cunt she gripped handfuls of her own hair and pulled the combination of his tongue and teeth and tongue combined with her hair pulling sent her over the edge again.

Her hips bucked her legs tightened around his neck almost cutting off his oxygen she grabbed hold of his hair and pulled his mouth against her contracting pussy. Sliding her cunt from his chin to his nose covering his face with her juices. Slowly the contractions subsided she felt her body weaken. Gently he lowered her ass back onto his knees. Opening her eyes she smiled weakly. The stranger’s face shone with her fresh juices. He licked his lips and smiled back at her. Tightening his stomach muscles he slapped his rock hard cock against her pussy. A wild look came over her without saying a word she reached down and took hold of his cock and held it tight against her pussy. Gently she let her hips rise and fall loving the feel of the thick hard shaft of his cock nestled between the swollen lips of her pussy. He reached down and using his thumb he pressed against the base of his cock pushing it out from his loins. In it’s new position she could feel the heat of his shaft on her clit as she rubbed her pussy up and down its length.

Suddenly she stopped. Her face filled with horror. She had been so lost in what was happening she wasn’t even aware that many of the other patrons had moved over and now sat a mere few feet from them. Her first instinct was to cover her pussy but when she tried to do so she found it to be impossible as the stranger’s cock was being ground back and forth along her slit. Glancing from one man to another she was shocked to see that under their respective tables, they had slipped their cock out and now stroking themselves as they watched the stranger’s cock gliding back and forth between the exposed lips of her pussy. She also couldn’t help but notice that the two other men’s cocks were also much larger than her husbands as well. She was so intrigued by the other two men’s cock she didn’t even realize that the stranger had slid his stool back in order to allow him to tickle the tight entrance of her pussy with the tip of his cock.

But that all changed when he pushed forward. The smooth head of his cock passed easily between the lips of her cunt. When she felt the head plowing into her cunt she instinctively tightened her pussy muscles this however did nothing to deter his advancement if anything it just forced him to press forward faster. His cock was tapered somewhat the head being the thickest then tapering down only to thicken as you approached the base. She felt every glorious inch as he worked it into her. The thick soft veins pulsed with the beat of his heart as he sunk his cock deeper. She felt as if she was going to be ripped in two by his cock. Her throat felt full her hands pressed against his stomach stopping his progress forward.

“Oh God please no more! You’ll tear my pussy apart!” she whimpered. The stranger held still smiling at her. He was used to his lovers asking him to stop, but he also knew that they didn’t really want him to stop completely, they did honestly wanted all of him inside them, they just needed time to adjust to his cock. He pulled his cock back slowly and could hear her exhale when the head of his cock was about to pop free of her cunt he eased forward again hearing her inhale as his cock once again filled her. She kept her hands between her legs her palms pressing against his stomach preventing him from freely driving the full length up inside her. He was happy for the moment he had at least half his cock sliding in and out of her sweet tight cunt and knew that if he played his cards right he would be soon buried to the hilt and have her screaming at him to give her all he had.

He worked up a steady rhythm testing her every now again seeing if she was ready for a bit more of his cock. She lie on her back her legs draped over his arms as he held her hips and fucked her. She moaned steadily her tongue lashed her dry lips. He released her hips and was happy to see that although she kept her hands flat out in front of her she was bucking her hips up to greet his cock at the same time. He licked his lips as he gazed down at her, “You like my cock don’t you? Love the way it fills your sweet cunt don’t you? You do want all of my cock don’t you?” he whispered between grunts. He didn’t really expect her to answer he already knew what her answers were. “I want to see all of you,” he whispered and then in a flash he had a hold of her blouse and had ripped it open to expose her breasts. “Fuck you have gorgeous tits!” he remarked.

Reaching for them he took hold of both swollen nipples and pulled at them twisting them hard he squeezed them between his fingers and let them slip from his grasp. Her nipples snapped back against her breasts for a second her arms became weak he took the split second lapse in her concentration to drive a couple more inches of his cock inside her. “Oh God!” her upper body rose her mouth hung open as she felt the head of his cock drive deeper into her cunt than anything had ever gone before. Her back arched her eyes filled with tears as his cock explored new territory deep within her. Recovering from the shock her body relaxing slightly her hands once again pressed against his stomach not sure if she could possible take any more of his cock.

Once again he settled into a slow steady rhythmic pumping working his cock back in forth inside her testing her resistance from time to time to see if she would allow more of his cock inside her. Her shoulders now rocked side to side her sweat soaked hair clung to her face as she moaned uncontrollably. ” Come on baby, just a little more, you want a little more baby,” he cooed. His words seemed to relax her she unlocked her elbows and allowed him to drive a bit deeper. Once again her throat closed up. His cock felt as if it was buried deep in her stomach she had never felt so full. Her one hand dropped down to her pussy her fingers on each side of his cock she could feel his thick hard cock sliding in and out of her cunt. “Just a bit more baby. Just a bit more and you will have all of my cock baby,” he grunted and pushed his hips forward slowly. Using her fingers she felt his cock and was scared to find that although he was buried inside her she could still wrap four fingers around what remained outside her.

“No please I can’t take anymore. Please don’t make me take it all you will rip me to shreds,” she pleaded. The stranger however had another plan. He pulled his cock from inside her and rolled the shaft across her mound. Her fingers played with his cock as it moved back and forth across her mound. He stood causing her legs to fall to the floor before she could react he had taken hold of her by the hips and turned her around to face the stool. Using one hand he pushed her shoulders forward causing her to bend at the waist. Kicking her legs apart with his feet he stepped up behind her and holding his cock in one hand dragged the head along her slit. She purred her legs straightened she rocked her hips back and forth loving the feel of his cock teasing her entrance and clit.

He continued to move the slick smooth head of his cock up and down her slit. His hands lifted the back of her skirt peeling the drenched fabric from her ass he flipped it over the small of her back and got his first good look at her ass. He couldn’t help but caress the smooth firm cheeks of her ass. Her juices had long since drenched the crack of her ass and now his thumb teased her asshole circling the tight bud. Oh God! He didn’t expect to put his cock in her ass did he? The head of his cock left her slit and forged its way up between the cheeks of her ass. Pressing his hand flat down over her ass she felt the tip and then shaft of his cock slide over her asshole. God it felt so good. She had no idea that something like this could feel so good but she soon found herself reaching back and pulling apart the cheeks of her ass so she could feel more of his cock sliding over her tight asshole.

“Hmmm, you like that honey?” she heard him say his thrusts now were more determined more forceful the tip of his cock caught her asshole on more than one occasion causing her body to tighten up. His hand pressed down on the small of her back causing her ass to rise higher into the air. His hand slid back and covered her asshole forcing his cock to press against the tight ridge protecting her asshole. She had no idea when they had moved but when she lifted her head to check on them she quickly found them both standing within reaching distance. Both had their pants around their ankles and their cock in their hands. She had never been so wanton in her life she couldn’t take her eyes off the two cocks being stroked in front of her but yet she couldn’t take hold of them cause she also loved the feel of the thick hard cock sliding between the spread cheeks of her ass.

She motioned with her head for one of them to move closer. The shorter of the two was quick to react and now stood in front of her his fingers wrapped around the base of his cock he rubbed his shaft all over her mouth and cheeks. The two men simply smiled at each other. Tilting her head she managed to get the head of the cock into her mouth and wasted no time taking him deep into her throat. She wrapped her lips tightly around his cock and began to bob her head up and down while swishing her tongue back and forth. The new stranger grabbed a handful of her hair and forced her head up and down. His hips moving back and forth as he effectively fucked her mouth. She could feel his cock swell as it slid back and forth across her tongue and into her throat. She let go of her ass cheeks and reached for his balls pulling and tugging at them as he continued to fuck her mouth.

The hand on the back of her head became more forceful driving her head down to meet his cock driving his cock deeper into her throat causing her to gag slightly before withdrawing. Faster and faster he fucked her mouth her spit dribbled from around her lips soaking his balls and her fingers. Suddenly she felt her head being pushed down farther than ever the cock in her mouth expanded and then rippled jerking back slightly it shot forward again as his balls escaped her grasp and slammed up against the base of his cock. He was cumming, and he was going to cum in her mouth! She fought to pull her lips free of his cock. Having never allowed her husband to cum in her mouth as she had thought it dirty and repulsive she tried again and again to break free from his cock but attempt after attempt was thwarted by his heavy hand on the back of her head.

Now at some point during her struggle the stranger behind her had taken advantage of the distraction and now had half of his cock buried back inside her sweet tight cunt. He was bound and determined to feed her cunt all of his cock and he seized the opportunity to do such. Holding her hips firmly in his hands he rocked his body forward causing his cock to lunge forward and bury itself deep inside her. Her back arched as his cock drove up inside her. The other stranger lifted his hand from the back of her head. As his cock popped free of her throat it let loose with what was the first of many blast of his thick hot seed. The roof of her mouth burned with the warmth of his cream she could feel pools of his cream forming at the top of her throat, before she could swallow she felt the second blast scorched her mouth. Gagging slightly she was forced to swallow his cum. And was surprised to find it wasn’t so disgusting it was actually tasty.

The man behind her now began to fuck her gently. The full length of his cock now accepted by her tight cunt he worked his hips back away from her and then while holding her hips in his hands drove his cock deep until his balls slapped at her mound. She found herself lifting her feet off the ground allowing the stranger to slide her back and forth along his cock at will. She took hold of the cock before her and sucked and licked it clean drawing the last remnants of his delicious seed from his balls. Completely drained the stranger stepped back and allowed the other man to take his place. She was all too happy to take hold of his cock and give him what she had just given the other. Behind her the stranger continued to fuck her sweet cunt. Faster and faster he drove his cock in and out of her well-lubed pussy.

Looking up at the new stranger she stroked his cock and whispered, “I want you to cum all over my face? Will you shoot your load all over my pretty face?” she felt his cock grow in her fist she had obviously found one of his private fetishes and well to be honest it had always been something she secretly wanted her husband to do. But her husband wasn’t the type he would always either shoot off inside her or would turn quickly and catch it in his hand or a tissue if there was one close by. So many times she had fought off the urge to take hold of his cum-filled hand and smear his hand across her face. To see the look on her husband’s face as she licked his fingers his cum running down her cheeks her tongue sweeping it up as it gather round her mouth. Someone hollered “Oh Shit!” and the next thing she felt was his hot molten seed splashing her face.

The cock in her hand had literally exploded. The thick stalked was alive in her hand each shrug of the muscle brought forth another blast each successive one thicker, warmer, sweeter as it raced down her cheeks to her hot hungry tongue. The excitement of having a cock explode all over her face caused her to black out for a second thus her body tightening then going completely limp in stranger’s hands behind her. Taking this opportunity to gain some leverage he took a half step back and kicked her feet wider apart. Leaning forward he used his weight to force her shoulders to support her weight as her fingers gripped the back of the stool for some stability.

His breath was cool then hot as it swirled over her sweat drenched flesh. His hands moved gracefully along her hips over her sides the tips of his fingers stroked her heaving swollen breasts as they dangled below her. His fingers moved over her breasts caressing her nipples gently his fingers merely holding her nipples stroking their very tips. His arms wrapped around her loosely his hips eased back gently his cock sliding deliciously slow back over the silky velvet collapsing walls of her cunt. With his arms locked under her he drove his hips forward catching her completely off guard knocking her forward the stool tilted her fingers slid down the back of the stool her face landing on the cum soaked seat. She could smell her own cunt on that seat. Much of the puddle of her juices from earlier had by now been soaked up all but the wee thick cool pool she felt spreading under her cheek. Her mouth instantly began to water. She had never tasted her juices before.

Her face made a slurping sound as she lifted it from the chair. The stranger behind her moved his hands up her body once again up over her waist his thumbs pressing inwards along the base of her spine sending a shiver through her body. His hands moved up to her shoulders caressing and massaging them expertly as he fucked her from behind. Having already three or more orgasms since it all began her pussy now hung open begging for his thick hot cock to re-enter. His hands slid under her arms his thick strong fingers gripped her shoulders she could feel his biceps bulge against her sides as he jerked her back towards him. His cock drove deeper than ever before inside it felt as like he was trying to get him balls up inside as too. Her yelp of pain was drowned out by his cries of pleasure. He held her body tight in his arms behind her his hips slapped against her ass as he fucked her with short powerful thrusts. “Oh God! Oh God!” was all she kept saying.

Her lips trembled her breasts slapped hard against the stool. Her constant moaning only served to arouse the stranger all the more. He held her tighter still and fucked her harder. Harder like she liked it! She had yearned to be taken. To be really taken! You know fucked till she was too sore to walk “Harder please, please fuck me harder,” she pleaded, “please.” He knew she was a hot little number but Jesus none of his lovers had ever wanted it harder. He released his grip on her shoulders and stood up behind her his hands settling on her hips his eyes focused on his cock sliding in and out of her sweet pink pussy. She settled in on his lead and soon she was rocking back and forth in time with his strokes. Her head hung down between her arms his fingers stroked her neck tossing her head back she felt his fingers slide up over her face.

Collecting her hair into a tight ponytail she wrapped her hair around his one fist and then with a soft swift jerk he pulled her head back towards him. She was forced to look straight ahead. A she could see the stranger’ eyes sparkle in the mirror in front of her. He held her hips tighter than ever now and fucked her hard. She did her best to steady herself under his barrage of thrusts but was fighting a losing battle as his cock waged war on her pussy. She felt her body tightening again and fought to hold off her coming orgasm her vision went black her legs suddenly felt like rubber. “Arrghhh!” His hand was unwrapped from her hair and he had a grip of her shoulders before she could slump to the floor. He let his hands slide down her arms to her wrists and lowered slowly to the floor by kneeling.

Totally at his mercy now her body wracked with pleasure, her legs held apart by his strong muscular thighs her arms behind her back he began to fuck her orgasm filled body. Again and again she came flashing in and out of reality gasping for each and every breath. Then behind her with a mighty lunge she felt the stranger’s cock expand deep within her stretching her pussy then with a grunt she felt his cock flood her cunt. He attempted to continue to fuck her as he came but was unsuccessful and ended up falling forward on top of her crushing her under his weight as his cock unloaded inside her. It wasn’t till she felt his cum oozing from her pussy from around his cock that she realized just how full she was. She still isn’t sure when he left all she remembers is turning around to look for him and seeing her husband sitting in his stool his eyes filled with lust as he stared at her cum filled cunt.