Dogging: (BritEng) outdoor exhibitionism and voyeurism

Great fantasy but it must be very dangerous. I imagine it would attract a lot of maniacs.

People I've met have always been polite. You just have to look out for boy racers who want to drive around and illuminate you in the headlights!

I've never, personally, felt unsafe, but I understand your caution.
 
Hanging around...

[...] I have to admit, there can sometimes be long, long periods of hanging about before there's any action. And sometimes a long wait with no action at all.

Like, for example, as dusk fell today in Breckland.

Four locations explored, about six-eight single blokes driving between locations.

One CD but a) not very convincing and b) not really 'slutty' enough. :(

Ho-hum. Can't win every time.

Now, when I have another moment, let me tell you about the very slutty-dressed T-Girl who liked to offer corporal punishment. And of the guy who needed to be an errant pupil, the lady who loved to demonstrate her dildo, and...

Coming (cumming) soon...
 
Initiation

My first experience of dogging – decades ago – was in the back seat of a Morris Minor, on a hill overlooking the lights of a southern English city. 'Twas a warm summer evening, with gentle breezes wafting through the slightly-opened windows.

My GF of the time had what Pte Frazer of Dad's Army would have called 'big strong thighs', which she barely hid under the tiniest of skirts.

We had just just enjoyed a lovely fuck, with all the accompanying grunts-and-groans on our part, and the squeaking of car springs, when I spotted a large dog(!), lurking beside the car. (The term 'dogging' yet to be coined.)

It was only when I'd remarked to GF about the dog outside, that the 'dog' began to crawl away at a rate of knots. It was dogger, not a dog! I sounded the horn and flicked on the headlights, as the poor bloke ran and stumbled down the grassy hill into the gorse bushes. *

It was only later, when GF and I discussed the situation, that we began to think how much fun it might be to be 'discovered' having sex somewhere semi-public.

Being young we tried out secluded corners of the countryside but, having heard the voices of young children on one occasion, as we scrambled to – just-in-time – sit up and look 'respectable', we had a 'pas devant les enfants' moment. *

And, besides, we reasoned that being in a car is better on all counts:
  • there's sufficient privacy to avoid offending unwilling observers;
  • you can 'just' be having a passionate snog in the back seat until you're sure you wanna show more (and that someone wants to see more);
  • you can keep the doors locked and be safer;
  • cars have horns to sound and lights to flash which are good for scaring off anyone who's a possible danger.
So, that's what we did, picking popular 'lovers' lane' locations at twilight.

Mostly the other cars had couples shagging (you could see the cars move on their springs) – and that was a bit of a turn-on in itself. (Similar to the effect of hearing noisy sex from an adjacent hotel room.)

Occasionally – though, admittedly rather rarely – we'd have a voyeur. Not only would we enjoy the fuck with heightened intensity, we'd turn each other on by recalling the occasion for ages afterwards.


Cautionary notes:
* Best to be clear: etiquette (and my personal view) is that it ain't OK to spy on anyone who doesn't want to be watched. It's probably also a criminal offence in many jurisdictions; it is in England. Similar thoughts and conditions regarding sexual displays in front of the under-aged, or having insufficient regard to the likelihood of being observed by the under-aged. And also around anyone adult or not who would be offended.

Kinky wishes to all on the forum.
 
I guess it was dogging

My wife & I were about an hour from home & she said I needed to find a place to stop so that we could have sex. It was the rainy season, so I pulled into the empty parking lot for a California state park called Nojoqui Falls. We had a full-size van, so after a while of sucking me, she stripped & laid back on the 2nd bench. It was a great position since I could support myself on the seat backs of the first & second benches. I was just looking down on her, enjoying the rhythm and the feelings, when she started getting more excited than I have ever seen her. Now you have to understand that she is an extremely modest woman, she NEVER flaunts her body, but as I saw she was excited, I noticed she wasn't looking at me, she was alternating between looking out the window above her head and past my body to the window at our feet. There were 3 or 4 guys there just looking at us. I never saw the guys at our feet well, but when I looked into the eyes of the guy at our head, I realized she was excited by being watched. When he saw me and that I kept going, he yelled out some encouraging words and started unzipping. My wife couldn't see him start jacking himself off, so I told her. I don't know what the guys at our feet were doing, but seeing the guy jack himself because of our accidental show got me going really fast, and my wife had the most intense orgasm of her life, followed by me almost immediately. We like to use that experience as fantasy fodder.
 
Dogging: noT for dogs!

The term 'dogging' is said to derive from a common excuse for being in a suitable area for the activity, viz: 'walking the dog'.

However... of course not everyone's got a dog and, besides, dogs can kinda get in the way of human passion or, worse still, think that they're invited to join in. :eek: (Think of how many dogs love leg-humping and/or sticking their noses in folks' arses!)

So, seriously, folks, if you're a couple leave the dog at home! And, singles, at least leave the dog in the back of your car when you walk up to see what the couples might be showing!
 
'Dogging' is British English for consensual outdoor exhibitionism and voyeurism. Usual locations would be in a car park *in the countryside, woodlands, country parks, or a lay-by* near a country road.

Glossary:
  • Lay-by (Br Eng): a short parking area, to pull off the carriageway, preferably with trees and/or a hedge separating it from the road
  • car park (Br Eng):= parking lot (US Eng)

The term 'dogging' is said to derive from a common excuse for being in a suitable area for the activity, viz: 'walking the dog'.

I'd be interested in hearing from others – especially (though not exclusively) UK members – of their experiences, and I promise to share a few of mine.

I realize I'm a bit off topic, but I'd love to role play a wife/girlfriend/sister/mother who is brought to one of
those places to show off.
 
A couple of years back...

One of my best experiences was out in the forest, late one Saturday evening, a couple of years back.

There were a few cars parked near the picnic area as dusk fell. I got out of mine and wandered over to where they were parked. All single blokes and really looking gay fun. Good to chat to though, and good for the tip of looking out for a particular make of car, in a light blue, a couple, often here, on a Saturday evening.

Thanking the guys, I wondered back to my vehicle and waited. Half-an-hour and more passed, while some of the guys went into the bushes together, and others drove off in two-car ‘convoys’, presumably to a more private location.

I was about to start up the engine and drive home, when my patience was awarded – or so I hoped. Possibly a light-blue car – hard to tell in the dark – and probably the make the guys had mentioned. It pulled up a little distance away.

I watched for the tell-tale signs, brake-lights flashing, interior light on. Nothing.

After a few minutes, I thought I spotted a blueish light lower down in the car. Was it a sign? Was it just someone checking messages on their smartphone?

Nothing ventured, nothing gained. So long as you walk up openly (and don't look as if you’re trying to sneak up unobserved) the worst that can happen is to be asked to go away and respect someone’s privacy.

Wow, I’m glad I did wander over!

Jane (well, the name she used – nom-de-plume? non-de-guerre? nom-de-chatte?) was a tasty sight to behold: a lovely curvy lady with her blouse unbuttoned, breasts on display, short leather skirt, lacy hold-ups (thigh-highs for you folks across the ‘pond’) and no knickers. In the light of small torch held by her fella, she was pleasuring herself with a large dildo.

She looked at me, pouted a kiss, and continued. Naturally, my cock was soon out, and hard, and I was stroking it in appreciation. Dogging doesn't get much better than this, I thought. But it did…

(More to follow, soon.)
 
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I'd love to watch a dogging session, to see if the fuss and fantasy is all worthwhile, and then maybe who knows....go back again and join in?!

Just wish I knew how to find out where these things actually happen!
 
I'd love to watch a dogging session, to see if the fuss and fantasy is all worthwhile, and then maybe who knows....go back again and join in?!

Just wish I knew how to find out where these things actually happen!

As I said elsewhere on this site:

You can try Googling and then look at the various suggestions with a jaundiced eye. Much information is inaccurate/out-of-date. However, Swinging Heaven's Dogging Sites pages do get some useful updates (at least about some locations with which I'm familiar).
 
My wife and I started digging last year to send she would be comfortable having sex in front of other guys and with a view to inviting the guys to join us. It took a few attempts to find places where guys were waiting but eventually it led us to the first steps to swinging and we haven't looked back since. She is quite keen to do it again when the weather gets better.
 
Watching...

Some posts seem to have disappeared. I felt sure I'd posted them, but...

Anyway, here goes...
 
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Real-life kinky experience.

Your posts were removed because the threads here in Fet. Central aren't the place for role playing. There's an entire forum dedicated to that here:
http://forum.literotica.com/forumdisplay.php?f=11
Thanks!:rose:
Chargergirl, mod of Fet. Central

I'll take out references to rôle-playing... :confused:

The encounter I was describing did happen, but it was essentially a kinky experience of exhibitionism, voyeurism and MMF sex. :devil:

I'll re-draft to emphasise those aspects of the encounter, then re-post.

Hope that will make them fit better in the Fetish & Sexuality Central forum. :)


Rick
 
Doesn't get much better. But it did!

Remember, we’d got to the point where I thought I’d spotted a blueish light lower down in a nearby car, I’d sauntered over, openly, to see if there might be some fun and, wow! I was glad I did wander over!

Jane (well, the name she used) was a tasty sight to behold: a lovely curvy lady with her blouse unbuttoned, breasts on display, short leather skirt, lacy hold-ups (thigh-highs for you folks across the ‘pond’) and no knickers. In the light of a small torch held by her fella, she was pleasuring herself with a large dildo.

She looked at me, pouted a kiss, and continued. Naturally, my cock was soon out and I was stroking it in appreciation. Dogging doesn't get much better than this, I thought. But it did!

You know how you feel, when you're watching something really enjoyably erotic and you're pleasuring yourself, you kinda want to prolong the moment. Not cum too soon.

I was just thinking that when the driver’s door opened, the torch went out, and the fella who’d been holding it came round for a chat.

“Hi. Tony,” he said, by way of introduction.

“Rick,” I replied. “A lovely show your lady’s putting on.”

“Ah, yes,” said Tony. “Jane likes the look of you. Would you like her to get into your car, for a bit of fun?”

“Wow, yeah. Sounds too good to be true. Is there a catch?”

“Well, I like to watch…”

So, that was how ‘Jane’ came to be in my car, front seat reclined, with ‘Tony’ watching through the window.

(More to follow)
 
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Jane’s window came down. “You’d be surprised at how many guys like to watch Tony and me, maybe join in a bit of fondling, but aren’t really confident about anyone watching them,” she said. “I thought that you might be by the way you walked over to our car.”

“I’ll bring my car over,” I answered.

“Then we’ll drive down to the far end, and Tony’ll drive along behind. Don’t want everyone else coming to watch.”

So, with Jane safely ensconced in the front seat, we drove to the far end of the car-park. Tony followed and was soon at the passenger-side window, which we opened.

“Let’s have some fun,” purred Jane.

You might have imagined that we were both voluntary first-aiders, the speed with which we loosened each other’s tight clothing.

As I flicked my tongue around her rapidly-erecting nipples, Jane did that gripping-pulling of my cock (kinda like a milkmaid) that just does it for me. Meanwhile my hand was exploring up her leather skirt, to find a soaking wet cunt, into which I was soon probing with one, two three fingers, whilst my thumb rubbed her stiff clit. Dunno which of us was moaning any grunting loudest.

“Let’s rake the seat back,” I said, “Then I can get a taste of that lovely wet cunt.”

“Oh, yeah, yeah.”

I was well into fingering Jane’s cunt and licking her clit, to the accompaniment of those moans and grunts which I find such a turn-on, when I heard her say, “My nipples need some, squeezing, Tony.”

Soon Jane’s groans became more rhythmical and intense till, with a “Oh, ooh, I’m cummmming!” she grunted and shuddered into as intense an orgasm as I’ve known in any lover.

When Jane had regained her breath, she uttered those magic words: “Now your turn.”

It was to be in that forest, late that Saturday evening, that I had the very, very best BJ of my life…
 
Summer just gone we spent a good few days on the nusist beach while on holidays. My wife was really excited when we got off the beach as she had been stark naked for hours and people were passing by and looking at her.

one afternoon we got back to the car and she went in to the back seat and started to play with herself. Took all her clothes off and was fingering and playing with her tits.

This older guy about 57 walked by and I told her to stop. He came up the side of our car and opened his own which was parked next to ours. He waved at me but couldn't seeJen because our rear windows are tinted.

But Jen being Jen, she rolled down the rear window and waved at the guy. She was fingering herself with the other hand. Of course the guy came over for a closer look. He started playing with her tits through the open window and I was so excited. He moved his attention to her pussy and all I could hear was a wet sucking sound as he slid his fingers in and out. Jen then reached for his cock and he dropped his shorts. She kept pulling at his cock and he was fingeribg her and then she came. Loudly. She then sat up fully in the seat and played with his cock until he shot his load all over her face and tits. It was great to see it running down between her tits on to her belly.


He wiped himself off and waved goodbye and got into his car.

I can't wait till next summer.
 
Hi from Devon

I like the idea of dogging, though I'm not confident enough to do it myself.

You needn't be timid, you just need a nawty older man to hold your hand, lol !!!
I tried to serch for you on kik and the username was not known? pm me?? ;) xx
 
My turn…

As this experience runs over four posts, I've added links to the earlier ones, in case you haven't seen then before:
(Ellipted quote – click link above for full post)

One of my best experiences was out in the forest, late one Saturday evening, a couple of years back.

[...] my patience was rewarded – or so I hoped. [...] a light-blue car [...] pulled up a little distance away.[...]

After a few minutes, I thought I spotted a blueish light lower down in the car. [...]

(Ellipted quote – click link above for full post)

I thought I’d spotted a blueish light lower down in a nearby car, I’d sauntered over, openly, to see if there might be some fun and, wow! I was glad I did wander over!

'Jane' [was ...] a lovely curvy lady with her blouse unbuttoned, breasts on display, short leather skirt, lacy hold-ups (thigh-highs for you folks across the ‘pond’) and no knickers. In the light of a small torch held by her fella, she was pleasuring herself with a large dildo.[...]

“Well, I like to watch…” Tony had said.

So, that was how ‘Jane’ came to be in my car, front seat reclined, with ‘Tony’ watching through the window.

(Ellipted quote – click link above for full post)

Jane’s window came down. “You’d be surprised at how many guys like to watch ... but aren’t really confident about anyone watching them.” [...]

Soon Jane’s groans became more rhythmical and intense till, with a “Oh, ooh, I’m cummmming!” she grunted and shuddered into as intense an orgasm as I’ve known in any lover. [...]

It was to be in that forest, late that Saturday evening, that I had the very, very best BJ of my life…

“Now your turn,” Jane had purred.

I raked back my seat, as Jane leaned over and started licking, first, teasingly, from my navel down to the base of my shaft, up and down the tops of my thighs, and then up and down my shaft and around the tip of my cock.

Soon she was sucking hard, her head bobbing rhythmically. It felt so heavenly, so intense, I just wanted to prolong the moment. Not cum too soon.

It was at his point that Jane stopped for a moment, letting her hand continue with that rhythmical ‘milkmaid’ action. She turned her head to the window. “C’mon Tony, give my wet cunt some more attention.”

With this, Jane knelt on the seat and I could see Tony starting to finger her. I dunno about other guys out there but, for me, the very thought of a woman having someone attentive to her intimate pleasure whilst she’s being attentive to you, is an absolute turn-on. Wow!

What do you say guys? Ladies, I think I might guess your answer! (But I’d love to hear what you do think.)

Jane continued to give my cock her expert attentions, but I could tell that Tony was having a similar effect on her, by her muffled gasps and groans.

After what seemed an instant and an eternity all-in-one (C’mon, betcha know the feeling!) Jane took a break from sucking, the better to gasp as she had her second shuddering orgasm.

After what seemed like an age, but was probably just a few seconds, during which my cock was doing that life-of-its-own bobbing up-and-down thing, Jane returned to pleasuring me. And how!

Guys, you know how it feels when a talented woman sucks you in, when she continues to grip and suck your cock as your cum explodes in her mouth? And how your cock, your balls, your prostrate positively ache with pleasure for a whole hour afterwards? Wow! (And triple-wow!)

That’s how it was, that evening in the forest.

That part of the forest is a good 45 min drive from where I live, so I’m not able to be a ‘regular’ there. And, though I’ve returned a few times, I’ve not found ‘Tony’ and ‘Jane’ again.

Now sadly, that spot seems to be closed. Were the forestry people jealous of the adult fun that was being had there, of an evening?

Still there have been other fun times, both there and elsewhere. I’ll post some more, before too long.
 
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Dogging

I like to take part, would anybody like to discuss this subject in great erotic detail?
 
'Dogging' is British English for consensual outdoor exhibitionism and voyeurism. Usual locations would be in a car park *in the countryside, woodlands, country parks, or a lay-by* near a country road.

Glossary:
  • Lay-by (Br Eng): a short parking area, to pull off the carriageway, preferably with trees and/or a hedge separating it from the road
  • car park (Br Eng):= parking lot (US Eng)

The term 'dogging' is said to derive from a common excuse for being in a suitable area for the activity, viz: 'walking the dog'.

I'd be interested in hearing from others – especially (though not exclusively) UK members – of their experiences, and I promise to share a few of mine.

I live in the north-east of England and I have had one dogging experience, although it was not something I was seeking, just came across it by chance. I used to cycle along the north-east coast to a quiet beach which was the resting and turning round point of the ride. I was sitting having a breather when I noticed a couple of men standing on top of a sand dune looking down. I also noticed that one of them had his cock out and was masturbating. Curious as to what was going on, I made my way over to where they were. They saw me coming but he did not stop wanking. I soon realised why. There was a man and woman lying at the bottom of the sand dune. he was fucking her. he was naked from the waist down and she had on a flowery skirt which was up around her waist. they were obviously wanting to give an exhibition as the man kept rolling off the woman giving us an uninterrupted view of her blonde pussy. The first and only true blonde one I have ever seen. I thought that I may as well have a wank also. The woman was looking at us wanking which seemed to please her. I have to admit to shooting my load very quickly. It was one of the most exciting experiences of my life. Great stuff. I went back several times but never saw the same thing again although I had heard that it was a popular spot for dogging.
 
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