Dogging Day - Sex Stories

Dogging Day

It was only twenty minutes or so since Ruth put the phone down and already she was leaking thinking of Bob and what he might have planned for the afternoon. He’d called and told her to get ready for another special treat and as usual wouldn’t tell her what it was. She knew from experience though that he had something in mind other than a simple afternoon of sex. He’d told her to dress trashy – not sexy, so she’d quickly pulled on a short pink PVC skirt that fitted her like a glove and a black PVC top which was so tight that the bumps around her nipples showed clearly. Both skirt and top had centre zippers so that they could be removed easily. Black fishnet hold ups and knee length PVC boots completed the outfit. She didn’t even consider any underwear and knew that in this outfit she left little to the imagination. Bob arrived and she opened the door then stood back to see what he thought of the outfit. “Damn Ruth, that’s perfect,” he said as he moved to her and kissed her whilst sliding his hand under the skirt, “good to see you are wet and ready baby.” He slid his finger into her and wriggled it around, feeling her fluids drip back along his hand towards his wrist. “Want to swallow some cum?” “Of course,” she responded, grasping his cock and beginning to lower herself in front of him. “No baby, not mine. At least not yet anyway. I’ve fixed a deal with a friend of mine and pretty soon you will have all the cocks you need to fill you with spunk and you don’t even have to ...

... introduce yourself! It will be a little like our dogging session only today we are inside.” “Sounds good. You’ve arranged a gang bang then?” “Not exactly, but come on and get in the car. Time is passing and you don’t want to waste it do you?” As they drove along Bob had chance to appraise Ruth’s outfit. “That’s going to be just perfect. The zippers give quick access and the plastic will be easy to wipe off if it gets covered in cum. I think though that we will take the top off straight away and get your tits smeared for you.” “Ooh yes, this is sounding better all the time, but come on and tell me what’s going on.” He didn’t answer her but just grinned as he turned the car into an alley and parked it up. “Come on then,” he called as he got out “we’re here and you don’t want to waste any time do you.” She got out of the car and followed him through a side door and along a narrow corridor. They went through a door at the end and she found herself in a porn shop. Bob led her over to the counter and the owner said “Well Bob, so this is her is it? Nice. Nice outfit and nice tits too. I might have a go myself later. Put her in booth four.” He led her across the room to a row of viewing booths and they went into number four. It was about six foot square with a video screen and slots and a stool in front of the screen that could be turned to raise or lower it. As she looked around she saw that both side walls had a hole of about four inches diameter cut in them leading to the booths next ...