Katie from dogging virgin to dogging slut

In the earlier days of me exploring my darker side, I started with dogging. At first being watched by a group of doggers playing with myself or sucking Harry’s cock with the light on in the car.

There would be a few doggers with cock in hands and it wasn’t long before I was winding the window down and sucking cocks- what a thrill, the taste of strangers’ cocks, all stiff for me. My head half out the window with my hand and lips around their cocks. My pussy was sopping wet as I drained one cock after another. I swallowed unless they wanted to cum on my face, and later over my ass and wet cunt, with a rough fingering. I like the closer physical interaction.

It progressed to me sitting in the back of our hatch back, sucking cock, with my legs open allowing my cunt to be fingered, my tits squeezed, my nipples linked and pinched. It was all horny yet polite, if you know what I mean. It was always sexy with a laugh.

At some point it progressed to me getting a good fucking. A fifty something year old guy Alan, who was a regular, knew how to press my buttons, and how to “help” me loosen up. He was on a mission! He had magic fingers and had tried a couple of times to push it further, he wanted to slide his cock deep into my pussy. This night I was sitting on the edge of the hatch back sucking another guy’s cock with my legs open for fingering. There were a couple of guys watching and waiting.

My short leather skirt was fully hitched up, with my stockings, boots and bare cunt on show.

Alan had managed to get between my open legs and was rubbing my clit and fingering my pussy. I opened my legs further to allow him to play. He moved in closer and I felt his cock pushing closer towards my wet hole.

At first I twisted a little away from him, to avoid him slipping his cock inside me. I closed my legs a little or tried to as I was a dogging virgin. Alan applied more pressure to open my legs wider. Seeing an opportunity the guy whose cock I was sucking held my right leg firmly, he wouldn’t let me close it.
Alan persevered with a little pressure to keep my legs open, well he was forceful,with some finger work and a twitching cock on my inner thigh as he came closer.

“Please Just let me rub my cock against your clit” he said or something similar.

He could feel my resistance weakening. Another guy took hold of my left ankle and eased my leg wider. Alan pushed my left leg wider, slowly, and gradually my legs opened wider until Alan’s cock was rubbing against my pussy. He held my leg tighter and lifted me up slightly. Someone took hold of my right ankle and my wet cunt was unprotected. Alan was ready to slip his cock into my cunt. I struggled as I tried to twist away, trying to close my legs, but they were pinned open by the guys. Alan lifted me up a little higher, this was preplanned I guessed and I gasped as he slid his stiff cock straight in, with real force, no nonsense, no seeking permission, just his cock fucking me as hard as he could, leaving me only able to provide hand relief to the guy I had been sucking off . Alan’s load was dumped quickly inside me and he lingered with his stiff cock inside me with a big smirk on his face.

The other guy was quick to follow with my legs still lifted and a second load creamed my cunt. They would not let go as Alan took his turn keeping my legs wide open. I got fucked by 3 other doggers that night. Cum leaked out of me for hours, five cum loads in my dogging virgin cunt. Once that bridge had been crossed there was no turning back. I felt like a real slut, a piece of fuck meat.

I had a few sessions at the infamous Groby Pool car park. The council had put a barrier up to deter doggers but I strutted my stuff in the dark recesses where I met a few regulars. One night I was fucked by the dad of one of my son’s friends. Not sure which one of us was most surprised. He dumped his load inside me and was ready for a cock suck not long after- having a dump of his cum mixing with other men’s inside my cunt I could not believe how much more cum he seemed to pump down my throat.

There were a few other places in the east and West Midlands. Sometimes I’d turn up from work in my business suit, which didn’t stay on long, and I was fucked on the floor by whoever was there. On one occasion a drunk guy turned up, quite aggressive with everyone. It could have led to a fight, but I spoke to him, stripped out of my work dress to my basque and stockings and spent a good half hour sucking his cock. I tried every trick and wanted him to leave satisfied. I’d started so I had to finish - I am a stayer! After maybe half an hour he came. There are some pics of me in a red basque from that night circulating on the internet.

When I’d finished the remaining doggers who had watched me in action took me doggy style and then fucked me over the picnic table. They had been frustrated by the interruption and they fucked me harder than usual, filling me with cum, at both ends as one of the guys took the opportunity of fuck my face - not so polite that evening - Harry had such a boner that night, he loved it.

We tried swinging, but there was something raw, filthy, but down right sexy in dogging. It led me to the next step on my journey as a hooker.