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How we started dogging.It all started one hot night in Summer; my wife Margie, and I, were fucking and sucking in the bedroom. I was feeling so horny, and I had her really worked up and she’d several times reached an orgasm.I don’t know what gave me the idea, it just came into my head.”Come and we’ll go outside,” I said, and climbed off the bed and began to pull on my trousers. Margie took her dress from where she’d hung it over the back of a chair, but I said to her, “don’t you get dressed, you’re going out naked.””What!” she exclaimed, putting on a face of mock surprise, but then laughing and saying, “what sort of a game is this that you’re up to.” She nevertheless, tossed her dress back onto the chair, and then followed me to the front door.I opened the door and glanced about and listened for any noise. All was quiet and I took Margie’s hand and led her outside.We walked quietly across to the driveway, and glancing carefully at the houses across the road, to make sure that no one was there, I led Margie, clinging to my arm, out towards the front of the house. Reaching the end of the side fence which divided our property from that of the neighbours, I stopped and glanced around again to make sure that no one was about. Satisfied, I then led Margie, stark naked as she was, out towards the road.”What if someone was to see me,” she whispered nervously, although not showing any hesitancy to my leading her out into the open.”None of the men would mind,” I jokingly whispered back.”God! I wouldn’t be able to show my face again if anyone saw me,” she said.We’d now reached the front gate, and I took her out into the street, and stood there looking up and down to make sure no one was about.”Oh God! I feel so sexy,” Margie whispered.”You look so sexy.” I replied, putting emphasis on my words.I paraded her up and down the pavement a little way, then, standing just outside the front gate, I took out my raging hard cock and she squatted down and sucked me.We were only outside for ten or so minutes, but then going back inside we devoured each other with kisses and fucked like a****ls, so excited were we.___________________________________________________Over the next couple of weeks we repeated our sexy little game several times, and we agreed that it was risky, but so sexy. “We should do it somewhere, where no one knows us, then it wouldn’t matter if we were seen,” I told Margie.Nothing further was said about this, but I began to think of options, and then I remembered a small bit of parkland, down by the river, that I’d come across some time ago.When I’d come across this particular place, it was quite by accident. It was just off a main road, but access being via a small pathway through a thicket of bushes at the side of the bridge, one could walk past it without even knowing that it was there. The thing that made it come to my mind, was that just inside this nearly concealed entry, was a public toilet block that seemed to be a haunt for queers and perverts, because at the time that I’d found this park, I’d seen guys loitering about there, and it was fairly obvious what was going on.With this place in mind as a possible place to take Margie to be seen, I one night had the opportunity to go and check it out. It was perfect, the only lighting was inside the toilets, and the rest of the park, stretching in a narrow strip along the side of the river, was dotted with trees and bushes, with the river on one side, and quite a cliff covered in bushes and scrub along the other, and best of all, I saw several guys lurking about the toilet block.I wondered what Margie would think if I brought her there. I know that she got a trill out of our little game of going outside naked at home, but the fact that there were guys hanging around the toilet block was another thing. Nevertheless, I decide to try it one night.I picked my time carefully, it was a Friday, the night was hot and still, and I’d checked that there would be a bit of moonlight.I started working on her early, just about 8:00 o’clock. I started kissing her and then fondling, and soon we were naked and really going. I got her really worked up, güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri then I laughingly said, “it’s too early to take you outside naked, I think that we’ll go for a drive somewhere.”She knew that it wasn’t just a drive, and that I had something planned, but she seemed quite ready to go where ever I had in mind. I told her to wear the little micro-mini skirt that she had, also to wear a certain white, semi-see through blouse of a very sloft, light material, that she had, and I told her without any bra. Also I told her to wear the pair of ridiculously high heeled shoes with the ankle straps that she had, and I rummaged through her drawers and selected a sexy little pair of white lace panties.”This is going to be quite safe, whatever you’re planning?” she said questioningly as she dressed as I’d told her to.It was about a half hour’s drive to the place, so that it was almost 9:30 when we arrived. It was good, the night was warm and still, and there was just a bit of moon to lighten things up just very slightly.I was as excited as fuck as I parked the car in the small side road where several other cars were already parked. I took Margie’s hand and led her along the pavement, and then directed her onto the pathway leading through the bushes. “Where are we going, is this safe,” she said with a tinge of doubt in her voice.I reassured her and once through the thicket of bushes we came out into the open stip of parkland. “How did you know this was here?” Margie exclaimed.We passed the path down to the toilet block, and I could see a guy loitering outsde. Sauntering along the pathway into the gardens, we came to a park bench some fifty or sixty yards along. There were a few trees nearby so that the seat was just in the slight shadow.Sitting Margie down, I put my arms around her and started kissing passionately. She responded lovingly an then my hand slipped under her skirt and panties, and found her cunt which was wet and slippery. She spread her legs just slightly.After a minute or two I stopped kissing her and glanced about. All was still and quiet. I began to unbutton her blouse right the way down almost to her waist. Having done that, I pulled it back just slightly off her shoulders, and folded the front back on either side so that her breasts were three quarters exposed to anyone who came along.Again we kissed and kissed as I mauled her naked tits and then fingered her wet cunt.I kept casting my eyes in the direction of the toilet block. I could see the guy hanging about, but couldn’t tell whether he was watching us, and also I wasn’t sure whether Margie had noticed him.I was desperate for someone to come and to see us, and I decided that if the guy was indeed watching us, then he needed some encouragement. I stood up, undid my pants and took my cock out and presented it to Margie to suck. She didn’t hesitate, taking the base of my cock lightly in her hand, she leaned forward and began sucking beautifully.The guy began slowly walking up the pathway, then, to my delight, on reaching the exit back to the road, he instead turned in our direction and came strolling towards us.”That guy’s coming,” I said softly to Margie. “I know,” she responded. I was thrilled; she had knnown all along that he was there, and now she was going to let him see her sucking on my cock.He came on, staring at Margie as she sucked me. Right past he sauntered, within a yard, all the time staring down at Margie. I could hear the slight crunch of his feet on the sandy pathway. I heard him stop some yards further along.God! I was so excited that I would have cum if I’d let Margie go on sucking me. I pulled away and she stood up. She was flushed and panting softly with the sheer sexual excitement.I turned and could see the guy standing against one of the trees just off the pathway. I turned back to Margie and undid the last couple of buttons of her blouse and took it off, leaving her standing naked from the waist up. My sexual lust was such that I would have done anything just purely from a****l desire without thinking at all. I grabbed Margie’s hand and let her along the path güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri in front of where the guy was standing, his eyes followed our every move. Just a few yards further along from where he stood, I led Margie off the path onto the grass. I lay her down and pulled her skirt up around her waist, then pulling her little panties off the climbed between her thighs and fucked her wildly.Her knees where up and apart. She was panting wildly and moaning “Oh God!”We fucked like a****ls until my cum gushed into her cunt and my excitement cooled till I regained some semblance of sense. I hadn’t noticed before, but the guy was standing just a yard or two away. I saw him just in time to see his hard cock, which he was jerking off vigorously, spurt forth his load of cum. He then did up his pants and hurried away, while Margie and I hurriedly got dressed and headed to the car park.Regaining the car, Margie exclaimed, “Oh! I can’t believe that we really did that. Oh my God! that was unbelievable.”There was no denying Margie’s excitement at the time, however over the next few days, she said that they should never have done it, and that it wasn’t right. I argued that she had loved it, but, while agreeing that she had at the time, she said that when worked up in that way, you do things that you never would normally.Well it seems that my wife just couldn’t help herself, and on the following weekend when we were playing and she was well worked up, she started talking more positively, and with my encouragement was soon talking of doing it again.Taking heed of the old adage of “strike while the iron’s hot,” the very next night I took her again to the same place. This time I had a different plan, and took with us a rug to lay out on the grass.Parking the car, I took the rug with us, and we made our way into the park. There was no one to be seen either at the toilet block, or anywhere else in the park. This time I took Margie’s hand and led her across the lawn and spread the rug out in a little alcove formed by the bushes growing there, and not all that far, (just about 20 yards at most,) past the toilet block, so that anyone walking towards the toilets, could not help but see us there.Margie, this time, wore a loose skirt, not all that short, but easily pulled up around her waist should we want to. Along with this skirt, she wore a tiny little cotton top with string ties over her shoulders, leaving the top above the level of her tits bare, and only reaching to just below her tits, leaving all of her midriff bare. We lay down on the rug and I pulled her skirt right up so that her legs were well on display, with the hem just covering her sexy little panties, and leaving her thighs nicely exposed.I propped myself up on one elbow and we talked as we waited for some action.It actually took some time, perhaps half an hour before a guy appeared up at the entrance and came walking down towards the toilet block. The moment I saw this guy, I leaned over Margie and we began kissing passionately with my hand right on her tits.I’d taken care to position myself so that while I appeared to be kissing, I could lift my head slightly so that Margie could see the approach of anyone. In this way, she told how he was approaching the toilets, how he stopped outside and took a good look at us, before then going into the toilet block.We maintained that position while he was gone, knowing that most probably he would soon appear again. This he did, and Margie secretly observed him and told me how he was leaning against one of the posts, and obviously watching us.This was exactly what I wanted, and I made my actions a little more exagerated so that it was quit obvious that I was giving Margie’s tits a good touch up.Margie reported that the guy was still watching intently, and so after a minute I pulled the bottom of her little top upwards to fully reveal her breasts. I then waited a moment, before then altering my position and bending over her tits I began sucking on her nipples. Margie now telling me that the guy had moved around to the back of the toilet block, and a little closer to güvenilir bahis şirketleri us, but still watching intently, and now and then giving his cock a rub through his pants, I was encouraged to reach down and pull Margie’s skirt up right around her waist, revealing her little white panties which I quickly pulled down over her legs and tossed aside.”Bring your knees up and spread your thighs right apart,” I whispered. She immediately did this, and I crawled around between her legs and began licking at her cunt.Margie was breathing hard, so excited was she, and I admit that my own heart was beating rapidly. Suddenly, she gave a gasp, “he’s coming this way,” she exclaimed with a tinge of fright in her voice.I gave a half a glance, and could see that he’d moved of the way towards us, and was again watching our performance. I kept alternately mauling her tits, then her open thighs, then her gaping cunt, occasionally moving so that I could give her long, passionate kisses.I again looked across at him, this time making it quite obvious that I knew that he was watching; this must have been something of a signal to him that we didn’t mind his attention, because he now came walking right over and stood there having a good look at Margie – her naked thighs, her gaping cunt, her naked tits. “Need some help?” he said after having a good eyeful.I paused momentarily; surely Margie was ready for it; I didn’t say anything in response, I just waved my hand towards her, as if to indicate, “help yourself.”He didn’t hesitate, briefly giving her tits a caress, and then going to her cunt and exploring inside her with his fingers.I let him have full access, as I dragged her little top off over her head and shoulders, and began to undo the zip and catch at the side of her skirt. Having done that, I said to him, let me get the slut’s skirt off her. The guy momentarily moved aside, and I dragged her skirt down over her legs, leaving her absolutely stark fucking naked.Fucking great ! This was what I wanted. I knelt astride her head and fed my raging codk to her eager mouth. The guy stood up and began to strip off his trousers. I saw his big, hard cock come swaying forth. He got between her legs and sunk his cock into her sloppy cunt and began fucking her hard.So that he could look into Margie’s eyes while he was fucking her, the guy held his arms straight and gazed down at her. Margie felt wonderful sensations surging through her body, but even more wonderful were the mental sensations that she was experiencing. Here was this guy fucking her; up until twenty minutes ago, she had never laid eyes on him before; she didn’t even know his name. On a few of the porn sites on the net, that her husband had shown her, she had seen the term “fuck meat,” and now she knew exactly what fuck meat was – she was fuck meat for this man. Until now, with only her husband fucking her, it had been “love making,” now however, she was just something for this man to use. She wasn’t even sure that her husband had told him that he could fuck her, she certainly hadn’t heard him say so; the guy had just known that she was available for him to use.Her mind was running wild, she would do anything at all that they wanted, she felt shame, but she loved it, she knew that she was a slut, totally immoral and sinful.The guy didn’t mess around, he just wanted one thing, and that was to satisfy his lust. He drove his cock into her cunt relentlessly and vigorously until his lustful groaning indicated that he was about to pump his adulterous sperm deep inside Margie’s body. Once satisfied, he held his position with his cock deep inside Margie’s cunt, for just a minute, then he climbed off her and pulled his trousers up. “Fucking great slut,” was all that he said, and he turned and walked away.Margie lay there panting, legs still spread and her sloppy cunt, oozing cum, gaping wide.I pulled her to her feet, “Come on, you’ve had enough for now,” I said grinning broadly.We dressed and I bundled the blanked under my arm. As we were walking up the path, a guy emerged from the bushy entrance way. Fuck! I thought to myself, what would have happened if he’d come ten minutes earlier.After that session, there was no more talk of it “being the wrong thing,” or any other negative comments, it did in fact seem to draw us closer together through having that common experience, and Margie couldn’t stop talking about it.That was the first of many such experiences.

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