Dogging swingers stories - Dogging in Meyrick Park.....and more!

he following story is 100% true and real life. J and I enjoyed such an erotic evening and morning that we thought we would share the details with you.

We love outdoor sex and we occasionally go to Meyrick Park in Bournemouth for dogging sessions....not too often, just so that we don't wear it out :-)

It had been a beautiful day on Saturday and it was a crisp, spring night with no cloud at all. It seemed the perfect night to go to the car park for some fun.

We arrived at Meyrick Park about 10:15 and there were a couple of cars already there....including the rather strange chap with only one front seat in his car who keeps disappearing down in the empty position and being very odd indeed....Ted Bundy the second we think?!?

J reclined the seat, pulled up her top and released her lovely 44D tits from her bra. She then pulled up her skirt and took down her knickers. She has the most gorgeous plump, hairy pussy you can imagine. It's the kind of pussy that you just have to fuck! She was barelegged and wearing my favourite high-heeled strappy sandals. She just looked gorgeous lying there in seat. I just leaned across, kissed her and gently circled her nipple with my finger. It hardened under my touch. I then allowed my touch to go south and I started to gently stroke her pussy lips, stopping every now and again to squeeze her plump mound.

After a little while we turned on the interior light in order to give the signal to the men in their cars that they could approach and look. Soon there were two faces pressed against the window and in the dark we could see that their hands were on their cocks. We lowered the window slightly and could hear moans of appreciation as I gently pulled J's pussy lips apart, displaying her amazing cunt. I leaned down and gently began tonguing her clit while separating her lips with my fingers.

I stopped and asked the men if they wanted to have a closer look and they eagerly nodded. J opened her car door and lay down with her pussy facing the men. She pulled her legs right apart giving them a close up shot of her pink wetness. I got out, walked round and held her pussy open for J as she wanked her clit with her fingers. The two men were avidly watching, pulling on their hard cocks. We told them that there wasn't going to be any fucking, just wanking.

After several minutes of displaying her gorgeous pussy the first man was ready to shoot his load. He came closer and his cock leaped in his hand. Jet after jet of creamy cum spurted out all over J's spread-open pussy. She greedily wanked the cum into her pussy. There was a big dribble of spunk running down her arse crack and I spooned it up with my finger into her open hole. I was very much looking forward to fucking her later and I wanted her to have cum in her pussy as well as on it. There is nothing better than fucking J when she already has a pussy full of cum!

The second man stepped up and after a little while of wanking asked J if she could give him a hand. She eagerly obliged. She has an amazing technique when it comes to giving handjobs. (And an even better technique when giving oral!) After just a couple of minutes he was ready to shoot his load so J laid back a little and wanked him off over her. The first spurt hit her skirt and the rest of the spurts splashed over her pussy fur, all running down over her lips. That was a second lovely load she received over her gorgeous pussy.

That was the queue for us to return home where I could give J a good seeing too. One of my absolute favourite things is to lick other men's cum from J's pussy and then to fuck her spunk-filled hole. She lay back on our bed and I buried my face in her wetness, licking up all the thick cream still coating her lips and her hair. When I had licked my fill I then kissed J deeply, sharing the taste of pussy juice and spunk with her.

In one single motion my hard cock sank straight into her cum-filled hole. Feeling my cock going in and out of that creamy pussy and fantasizing about seeing the guys spunk over her, I can say that it was no surprise that I didn't last long. I had one of the most powerful orgasms of my life and I shot my own cream deep inside J. She was amazed at feeling my balls throb against her lips as I came.

Now it was J's time for an orgasm. I lay in her arms, spooned out some of my cum from her pussy and gently wanked her clit with my cum mixed with her juice as a lubricant. J likes to hear me talk dirty to her and so I talked to her about us making love to a second woman. As she got more and more turned on, so J replaced my fingers with her own and I started to press my forefinger against her anus. Her arsehole seemed to open up to suck in my finger and I began to finger her slick arse as she worked on her clit with her fingers. I could sense that her orgasm was not far away and so I told her that my cock was inside the other woman's pussy and that my own orgasm was close. I moaned that I was flooding her pussy with my cum and that triggered J's orgasm. Her sphincter cleanched around my finger as she spasmed in the throws of orgasm.

We must have just fallen asleep in the afterglow of sex because I awoke in the small hours to find that we were lying uncovered on the top of the bed. After covering ourselves we went back to sleep.

When we came to again J started to play with my nipples. My cock sprang into action.

"My pussy is SO smelly", said J. She had two guys' cum on her pussy and still had my load inside her from the night before. She sat astride my face and forced me to sniff and then to lick. It really did smell of sex and it was coated it cream. What a morning treat! From sniffing and licking we went to fucking and so on to another load of cream shot deep into her fuck-hole.

"I would really like your piss on me", J said to me. We had run out of rubber sheets, so we went off to the bathroom. J laid in the bath while I stood over her. She pulled her legs up and opened up her pussy lips to receive my golden rain. I had fallen asleep after the night's sex without using the toilet and so I was absolutely bursting. I sprayed an absolute bladder-full of golden piss onto her gaping, cummy pussy, while she stroked the golden present into her skin.

I couldn't just leave her in the bath, frustrated, and so I rubbed soap into her pussy and gave her a lovely soapy wank as she lay in a bath full of my piss. We talked dirty, I wanked her, held her pussy hole open and eventually gave her a shuddering orgasm.

It was a wonderful evening, night and then morning's sex, all triggered by showing off in front of two guys in Meyrick Park. There are very few things I enjoy more than seeing my lovely partner receive a load of cum all over her pussy. It just makes me want to lick her and fuck her. Some of our best sex has resulted from J being wanked over.

If you like big-breasted, voluptuous women, who show you a plump hair pussy and wank for your pleasure, and if you want to deposit your load all over such a woman's pussy, then we hope to see you soon in Meyrick Park!



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Swingers stories blog - Bi husbands first time anal

My job as a lorry driver takes me all over the uk and means i have to use public toilets on my travels. I used to like reading the scrawls on the walls and backs of the doors always seeking out the m/f ones. On one such sitting there was a large hole in the wall and i was concious of the guy next to me watching me wank as i read just then he pushed his cock through the hole it looked so hard and his bell end so shiny this was the first cock i had ever seen erect apart from mine it was so horny just this cock so seperated from its owner in the next cubicle.
He whispered suck it suck it i put my mouth over his bell end and felt how hot it was as i gave him head pulling my own knob at the same time it was a fantastic taste and he came in seconds splashing cum in my mouth and over my lips.
within months i was sucking cocks on a daily basis from North to South.
My first anal experience happened when i was parked up for the night at a layby with toilets off the A1 a guy in a car made several visits before parking close to my my truck and wanking i flashed my lights and opened the door as he got in i noticed his hard cock was still out as we got onto the bunk he began to suck me and push a finger deep into my virgin arse.I was fucking loving it as my hole began to open he whispered that he knew what i wanted and said ive got a condom and you will enjoy it.
He tore open the durex and rolled in on before coating it with lube i lat in the missionary position as he pushed my legs up with his arms and entered my hole i fucking loved it although it lasted for a few minutes i knew that i would be offering my hole to others in the future and i have had 6 or 7 more and enjoyed every one and at weekends i fuck my gorgeus wife.



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Swingers lifestyle stories - The Flirt

The wife had been flirting with a lad from work, John for some weeks now. She at 27 was his fantasy, his ultimate notch on the bedpost and at 18 he thought he knew how to handle her. Every time she went clubbing he’d be there, chatting her up, groping her bum through her trousers, she always wore trousers. When she came home, she’d ‘confess’ her experiences, being turned on by what had happened. As the weeks went on, his flirting became more outrageous and our fantasy more vivid. His birthday was coming up so we agreed he could have a little ‘treat’. He’d already invited her for a dirty weekend away, but we decided she wasn’t going to be his trophy! We decided we’d both go, stay in the same B&B as him and she would get a bit tipsy and need some help getting upstairs…

On the evening, I chose her something a little different to wear, instead of trousers, a leather mini, stockings, suspenders and thong all in black, topped off by a black bra and see-through white blouse. Well all went as planned, during the evening I watched him play with her bum, he either wasn’t bothered by me or thought he wasn’t seen. She had a little more to drink than planned and I asked John to help carry her back to the B&B, each of her arms around our necks. When we arrived at the B&B, we carried her up to our room and laid her on the bed. He turned to leave, but I asked him to help get her ready for bed, ‘can you take her boots off I asked’. He nodded and knelt at the foot of the bed. He looked up to find the zip at the top of the knee-high boots and I could tell by the look on his face that he had a good view of her stocking tops and thighs. He looked a little nervous as he placed a hand on her thigh to find the zip. He fumbled but managed to remove one boot then the other. I had meanwhile unbuttoned her see through blouse, and then said I needed to use the bathroom, asking if he could try getting her blouse and skirt off. He again nodded. I entered the bathroom and pushed the door to, leaving enough of a gap to watch as he unzipped the skirt and wriggled her out of it, the hard-on in his trousers was obvious as she lay on the bed in just matching stockings, suspenders, thong and bra with her blouse open. He continued to remove the blouse and unfastened the bra as he did, her gorgeous 36D’s now free. He glanced toward the bathroom nervously, I was out of sight, and he proceeded to run his hand from her shoulder to her boobs, then across her stomach to her suspender belt. He checked the bathroom again, I turned on the shower to generate some reassuring noise, and his hand began to venture further towards her thigh, feeling her stocking tops and suspender straps. He got a little braver and started to suck her nipple, his hand kneading her thigh and getting ever closer to her pussy in side the thong. Then finally he slid his fingers into her glisteningly moist pussy. His other hand clutched his groin stroking through his trousers. As I came out of the bathroom, he jumped up and began apologising. I stopped him and asked if he was enjoying, he relaxed a little, and smiled. ‘Was the thong in the way?’ ‘Err, um, yes’, came the reply. I removed her thong and now he had his first proper view of the pussy he had craved. ‘Happy birthday, would you like to finger her properly now?’ He nodded and tentatively placed his index finger between her wet lips. It slid in easily, so he placed in a second the slowly but firmly began to massage her moist pussy. He knelt again and licked her nipple once more, with the anticipation of the evening being built up over the last few days, she was so aroused that she came in a matter of a few minutes. John was aching to screw her, but she had made it clear to him that he wouldn’t be allowed to. I suggested he go down on her and bring himself off as he drank her juices. He came within seconds but continued to bring her to orgasm, receiving a face full of pussy juice as she erupted. He then stood, said ‘thank you’ and headed to the bathroom to clean up. He left and I allowed her to sleep and went for a shower.

When she woke in the morning, she asked if John had in fact had his treat, I replied ‘yes’, she smiled and pleaded for me to tell her what had happened. As I recounted the evenings events she became very horny, and jumped astride me as I went into more and more detail for her……. Next time she wants to pull a girl!!



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Swingers first time stories - Rugby Wife

My wife and I have been together for just over 7 years now and have enjoyed some fantastic times together. Even the way we met was bizarre.
I was in the last days of my rugby playing and we were on an end of season tour to Cornwall. We were being ferried about by a local coach tour operator and the journey to and around Cornwall was pretty non eventful. We had played in a mini tournament against two local Cornish sides and had managed to win the shield so we were all in a good mood for the 6 hour journey back to Bristol. On the way down to Cornwall we had been well looked after by a hostess called Lyn who was very pleasant and made sure we were kept reinforced with sandwiches and coffee. Lyn was probably mid 40’s, a bit on the large side and quite mummsy. Unfortunately for us, Lyn was only going one way with us as she was taking a group of pensioners on a tour of Cornwall and she was replacing a woman who had taken the pensioners to Cornwall the previous week.
The new girl Debbie joined us just before we set off from St Ives and immediately we could see she was a lively girl, joining in the banter with a group of guys who, having finished off a successful couple of rugby playing days, had started on a 6 hour drinking marathon to anaesthetise the pain of the journey. Debbie was mid 30’s, married, extremely attractive with a good if slightly rounded body. She had a great sense of humour and seemed quite street wise. She was also very skilled at fielding all the amorous advances and innuendo. About 2 hours into the journey the signing, drinking, language and rugby games had become quite boystrous, loud and quite heavy and Debbie was still entering into the spirit by keeping us in alcohol and sandwiches. Even though it was against her company rules she also managed to enjoy the odd drink with us and it was apparent to me that she was becoming quite flushed in the cheeks and her eyes had become just slightly glazed. Most of the boys also began to realize this and the comments started to get quite lewd. She had told us she wasn’t aware that she would be taking a group of rugby guys back to Bristol – she had been under the impression that it was a boys rugby team. The lads had started to get quite bold and Deb was now having to fight off stray hands which had started to grope her ample breasts. Then one of the lads stood up behind and lifted her skirt showing all of us that she was wearing stockings and suspenders. You can imagine the cheer that went up and poor Deb was obviously embarrassed and the confidence and cockiness drained from her completely. To try and regain her composure she had had a couple more drinks but this just made her more flustered and pissed. The team captain Steve, who had the honour of sitting in the middle of the back seat, then pulled her onto his lap and started a heavy snogging session with her at which point hands had started disappearing up her skirt from all directions. Only a token bit of resistance followed and before long she was being layed across the laps of the back seat boys and her panties were being removed over her stockings and her jumper was being removed over her head. Her breasts were being pawed and sucked and 2 or 3 fingers were entering her sopping wet pussy. She was turned over onto all fours and began sucking the captain whilst being fucked from behind by an ever growing queue of guys with their erect cocks in their hands. To this day I have never seen a woman take so many cocks in both her pussy and her mouth and its fair to say that over the next 3 or 4 hours she satisfied ever cock on that coach. She is now divorced from her husband and is now married to me. Whilst I no longer play rugby I am proud to say that both her panties and brassieres still hold pride of place above the victory shield in the club changing room and she has been named as the life-long mascot of the club.
We have a great sex life but reliving that story still make Deb sopping wet and we have often talked about a re-run. Who knows!!



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