Talking dogging

[Foxy Lady]

Judy folded back the duvet and sat down on the side of the bed while she unfastened her black lace bra and dropped it on the floor. She swung her legs under the covers and rolled over to face her husband, Bill. He immediately pulled her towards him and nuzzled her breasts.

‘They’re sweaty, aren’t they,’ she muttered. ‘I’ve worked up quite a lather. That’s why I’m late. There were at least 20 guys at the dogging site tonight and only three girls to go round.’

Bill’s hands slide over her fleshy thighs, feeling her black stockings and suspenders.

‘No panties,’ she confirmed as his fingers reached her crotch. ‘I was wearing those red satin ones you like, but they got soaked, so I threw them away.’

Bill’s fingers slid between her lips.

‘Yes, I’m sodden, you can feel it can’t you. All that cum oozing out still. There’s a mess on the car seat. I had to brake sharply going round that bend as I came past the golf course. I tried to hold it in, but great globules came out before I could stop them.’

Judy pulled her husband’s fingers away and waved them under his nose.

‘Can you tell the different guys by their smell? I can, by their taste too.’ She sucked his fingers dry. ‘That lot was mostly from a new guy, Shane.’

Bill retrieved his hand and began to knead his wife’s flabby ass.

‘Shall I tell you about him? I’d not seen him around before but Cheryl told me afterwards that he went round all the girls, but they couldn’t get him hard. When I arrived, he came straight over to my car and stood looking at me. I wound the window down and unbuttoned my blouse. He started playing with his cock. It’s small, about your size, and it began to stiffen up a bit. Then I pushed my bra down and his cock went rigid as soon as my tits popped out. Within a couple of strokes he’d cum like a fountain, spraying my hair and face. His shook the last dregs over my tits and went off. I didn’t see him again.’

Bill bit on his wife’s nipples and ran his spare hand through her hair.

‘Yes, Bill, you can feel it, can’t you. I’ll need to wash it tomorrow, if I have time. I bet the others girls are sick about the effect I had, especially Louise who’s always bragging about the effect her tits have on guys. Anyway, after Shane had gone I stuck my ass out of the windows and my regulars all came over to show how they’d missed me by wanking over my ass. That was when my panties got their first soaking.’

Bill was licking her breasts now.

‘Greg was there. He’s one of my favourites as you know. His was the pungent spunk you smelt just now. He’s always well loaded. And guess what, there was this young kid with him, hanging around him but not approaching any of the girls. So naturally I asked who he was, just to give me a break from sucking him. He’s so long, it’s really hard work and my neck was starting to ache. Anyway, it turned out it was his son. Well, you know how I feel about kids, so I asked how old he was and he said he was old enough as he’d just had his big birthday.’

Bill’s fingers were gliding along Judy’s crack, tickling her ass hole.

‘Yea, you’re right, he got his cock up there, but not before I’d told him to send his son over. His name’s Dan and his cock isn’t as long as his dad’s but it’s a lot thicker. Yours would look like a pencil stub next to it. Anyway I sent the other guys away while I played with his balls for a while. When he was about to cum, I asked him if he was a virgin. Nice and quiet so no one else could hear. It was quite dark, but I’m sure he blushed. Don’t worry, I told him, just tell me the truth and no one will know, we all have to be virgins at some time. He grinned and admitted he was, so I put him in the back of the car and picked his cherry. I like a nice virgin every now and then. With me on top and in control, I managed to slow him down and had a nice long ride before I let him dump his load. I wish you could cum like he did, Bill, he bucked so powerfully I was hitting my head on the roof. As soon as he was done, his father came over, pulled me off and put me up against the boot of the car. I think he was showing off a bit for his son, because he gave me a good hammering, as he waded through his son’s left overs.’

Bill’s fingers were up her ass now, moving around and slowly spreading her open wider and wider.

‘I must have had about a dozen of the guys there tonight at least. Even Dan came back for seconds and took me over the bonnet like a real pro. Do you know what, Bill, that was the only time I came. All those big guys humping away like their lives depended on it, but they didn’t get me off tonight, not one. I put on a good show, of course, they like that or they wouldn’t come back to me. Can you imagine how they’d feel if they knew that the only one to get me off was that kid? How would his dad feel? How do you feel, Bill, knowing that a virgin was better than you are?’

Bill didn’t answer, just buried his head in his wife’s crotch and began licking and sucking her pussy.

‘Just imagine all the germs there must be swilling around in there. You must have smelt my cunt as I was coming up the stairs. I’m sure some of those guys never wash. Dan had made an effort, though. I could smell the soap on him. That was sweet, don’t you think. I hope he’s going to come again. Why don’t you come along as well. It’d give me a real thrill for you to see me with those other guys, some rubbing my tits, others working my pussy, lots just standing around wanking off. And knowing that you were having to stand in line behind them, that would be fun, wouldn’t it.’

Judy reached between her husband’s legs and felt his cock, rubbing it vigorously for a while until it began to stiffen. Bill pushed himself round and slapped his wife hard across the face.

‘You disgusting slut,’ he snapped. ‘You dare to come back and brag about those guys you claim you meet, claiming they crawl all over you. Why would anyone want to do that? Just look at you.’ He threw the bedding back. ‘Your tits are sagging, you ass is too big and your thighs wobble when you walk. Is it any wonder I can’t get hard?’

Judy touched her hand to her face, checking for any damage.

‘That just shows how little you know.’ Her voice was steely. ‘Abusing me won’t cover up for your inadequacies. My fans know what a real woman looks like and they appreciate it, not like you.’ She pushed the duvet aside the started to climb out of bed. ‘You lie here and play with yourself. That’s all you’re good for. I’m going to make myself a coffee.’

She had barely got to her feet before Bill grabbed her shoulders and dragged her back, throwing her onto her back. He sat astride her hips and delivered another slap stung her cheek.

‘No, Judy, you’re not going to get a coffee, not until you tell me the truth. You just make this up, that’s the truth, isn’t it? You just pretend to be the queen of the local dogging site when all you actually do is pick up a couple of drunks at the pub and flash your tits and ass at them. They’re probably too far gone to get it up for you. just a fumble, that’s all they’re good for.’

‘That’s all you know,’ Judy spat back. ‘You’ve smelt my cunt and you’ve just been drinking the other guys’ spunk. I didn’t get that from a quick fumble with some drunken trucker in the car park.’ She pushed her hand between her legs and brought it up to his face, pushing her fingers between his lips. ‘Go on, try to deny it. You can’t can you?’

Bill brushed her hand away, grabbed her by her tits and shook her violently. Judy laughed.

‘Makes you feel like a man does it, beating up a woman. Is that the only way you can get that little dick of yours airborne?’ She slapped her hand across the head of his cock, sending it swaying from side to side.

Bill climbed off his wife, rolled her onto her stomach and lashed at her ass, leaving stinging red marks as he thrashed her wobbling cheeks. When he rolled her onto her back and pushed her legs open, there were tears in her eyes.

‘The only reason I beat you is because you provoke me to it. That’s the only way you get off isn’t it, by getting a good thrashing. And the only way you can get that is by humiliating me and ridiculing me. Well there’s only so much that a man can take and you’ve finally pushed me beyond the limit. It’s time for you to take your punishment.’ He took his cock in his hand and pushed it against her pussy. Judy screamed as he thrust into with one long swift stroke. ‘There you are, bitch,’ Bill laughed. ‘This is the only thing you understand, isn’t it, a good hard fucking.’ He thrust into her repeatedly, pushing her further up the bed with each stroke until her head was banging against the wall. She put her hands up to protect herself, but with no effect.

As suddenly as it had started, his frenzy stopped and he supported himself over her, his cock still buried deep inside her.

‘That’s it, is it, that’s the best you can manage,’ Judy spluttered between gasps. ‘There’s more to being a man than that. Let me tell you, I’ve had enough of them to know. It takes skill, that’s what it takes to be a real man and you just haven’t got it. You’ve got less skill than that kid I fucked tonight. He’s already a better man than you are.’

Bill grabbed her ankles and pushed them up to her shoulders. Slowly he moved in and out of his wife, his breathing steadily increasing until he pulled out and sent a jet of sperm over her face. Before she could react, he pushed himself down the bed and buried her face into her crotch, biting hard on her clit.

‘Bastard, you fucking bastard,’ she screamed as her body shuddered and shook. Only when she was finally still did her release his bite.

‘Was it true, about that kid, did you really pick his cherry tonight?’ Bill asked after a while.

‘What do you think?’ Judy asked, climbing off the bed. ‘Do you fancy a coffee?’