Anja Discovers Dogging

My name is Anja Van Osterberg and my story begins some years ago when I moved to the UK from Germany. I have a pretty face with round glasses, dark hair, cut and shaped into a neat shoulder length bob, 5' 6" tall with a slim figure, and keep myself fit with regular yoga workouts, and look damn good in Lycra I have to say. My breasts are not large, at 32 C but are noticeably pert and almost pointed which I have always enjoyed being played with. Not that they, or I, had had much attention of late, as I just didn't have time for relationships, although I had had my fair share of boyfriends when I was younger, that could wait. I was 33 years old and still single sometime after a messy breakup and since had been concentrating on my career which was going well. I had moved just two weeks earlier to the UK to join an estate agents selling upper market homes and luxury apartments in the south of England and had been doing much the same job in Germany for a good ten years, but the market in the UK was much more lucrative, many people in Germany still preferring to rent, and I was lucky enough to get the job here.

I was allowed to organise my own day and mainly worked from home, planning viewings with clients as often as I could, but as the properties were quite exclusive I had to drive around a lot as they tended to be quite spread out. As I was so new to the country I was still getting my bearings when I was travelling home a little late one evening after a viewing a good hour away and it was nearly 9.30pm on a warm summer evening and I still hadn't sorted out my satnav for the UK and so had relied on my mobile which was now running out of battery, and I got completely lost. I drove around for another 45 minutes or so and I was getting a little desperate to pee. I sensed I wasn't too far from home but just could not recognise the road I was on, and I turned off by mistake to find myself on a much smaller road but to my sudden excitement I spotted in the fading light what looked like a public toilet next to a small carpark.

I turned in driving a little too fast in my desperation not to wet my knickers, or my expensive new skirt and tights. I stopped just next to the toilets and there was a small, printed map also outside evidently showing a number of country walks as it turned out to be a small nature reserve and walking area. I grabbed my handbag and got out in a hurry trotting as quickly as I could in my slight heals, cursing myself that I had forgotten to bring some softer shoes to drive in only to be faced with a door with iron bars covering the entrance to the ladies and a sign stuck on it reading 'Out of service'. I cursed again and walked around the small block and saw the gents was still open, but I really didn't fancy that, so I quickly dashed behind a small bush unable to wait any longer.

It was a little muddier that I realised, but I hung my handbag on the bush carefully and lifted up my skirt and with some awkwardness pulled down my tights and knickers. I was concerned that my pee would splash in the mud and get my clothes dirty so pulling up my skirt above my hips I stuck my bottom out behind me as far as I could in a most unladylike pose and started to pee as I hovered well above the muddy ground. I felt relieved and closed my eyes pleased to be finally emptying my bladder and was in full flow when I was suddenly almost completely illuminated by some bright car headlights on full beam as it pulled into the carpark.

I cursed loudly into the dim air and just prayed they would kill their lights before they saw me. I glanced briefly behind me and looked down at my pale bottom shining in the light coming through the thin shrub. I had just finished peeing when the lights at least dipped, and I puffed out my cheeks relieved that my ordeal was over now just as I heard a movement and the snapping of a twig behind me. I grabbed at my underwear and turned slightly to see a man standing not ten feet behind me slightly concealed by a tree and more hedgerow, although it was also thin enough for him to be equally illuminated by the dipped headlights.

I nearly jumped out of my skin as I pulled up my tights and panties roughly, simultaneously trying to lower my skirt as I noticed he was not moving but just gently smiling at me, his arm sort of waving back and forth slowly, and as I looked further down his frame he stepped a little further into the light and I realised he had his penis out in the open and was happily stroking it whilst looking at me. He was about 6 feet tall in a dark shirt, possibly in his 40s and I nearly screamed but when my mouth opened I couldn't speak as I was so shocked. Thankfully, he made no further movement towards me and as I wrestled with my clothing I glanced down at his penis. It seemed huge! I confess I forgot myself for a moment and stared a little as my eyes adjusted to the light until I was able to confirm that it was indeed circumcised and his great big, engorged head was bobbing up and down as he stroked it, pointing at me.

"That's disgusting!"

I said, finally managed to speak, although my voice was quiet and a little gravelly as my mouth suddenly seemed dry as a bone. He just continued to smile at me and masturbate openly as I managed to untangle my underwear and finally hide my nakedness as I wriggled my hips shimmying my skirt down with both hands.

"But you still looked, hey?"

He answered calmly, and his confidence threw me a little. I glanced down again at his penis. It really was big! I felt some confusion and a little shock of excitement shot through me, and I felt my cheeks blush with heat and was most thankful that he wouldn't be able to see my embarrassment in this light. I couldn't think of anything to counter him, so I just huffed loudly and turning, marched out from behind the bush with my nose in the air. I glanced across at the car with its lights on and noticed the inside light was on also and two youngish men were sat smoking and looking out at me. I wasn't sure what they were doing, but I actually felt a little relieved that I was not alone in the fading light with a man with a hard-on. I continued to my car and was just opening the door when I heard the man call out again.

"Miss, miss!"

"Oh, bugger off."

I said under my breath.

"Your bag miss!"

Shit! I had left my handbag on the bloody bush. They had my tissues in there, and I hadn't even had the chance to wipe myself. I turned to see him walking slowly towards me now out in the open holding up my bag slightly in front of him. As he walked towards me I stood with my car door open, my interior light illuminating him, and as he got close to me he just smiled again and held up my handbag to me revealing his stiff penis again poking straight out from his open flies. I took my bag and couldn't help myself as I looked down again at his penis that he seemed so proud of showing me. I paused a moment as I noted it was much bigger than any of my previous boyfriends and I felt a little flustered and was shaking from the adrenalin in all the excitement.

"Thank you."

I muttered as I lowered my head to the floor feeling slightly ashamed for staring and got into my car.

"You're welcome. And by the way, you have a beautiful arse!"

My God, he had seen me naked, well, at least a part of me, how humiliating! He must have watched me peeing out in the open. Dirty sod! I closed my door and quickly put on my seat belt brushing my hair away from my slightly sweaty forehead and as I drove off I turned and looked at him again and he was still standing their stroking his erect penis with a smirk on his face.

Part 2

I drove off and found the main road again, my mind racing with the speed of the car as I put my foot down with the window open a little and tried to cool down. Five minutes later I saw a sign for my village, and I breathed a sigh of relief as it read 9 miles. Nearly home.

I had a large glass of wine before I went to bed, and I inevitably thought through the evenings events. Maybe this carpark was a dogging area. I had heard of such places. I chuckled as I thought how odd it was I had stumbled upon this place. Then I shuddered as I thought back to my humiliating pose with my bare bottom stuck out behind me peeing into the dirt and I groaned aloud with embarrassment. Then I couldn't get the image of the man's penis out of my mind. It had alarmed me. Firstly because it was such a shock and then because I have to admit it was rather impressive. Events were still running through my mind as I got into bed, and I also thought back to my last boyfriend and calculated that it was close to 5 years ago that I had split up with Pieter. He was a very handsome man, my age, but he had left me for a younger woman. He had a lovely penis, and I had often enjoyed sucking him, something which he particularly loved too, and he also liked to splash his come over me which really turned us both on. I think having to dress and act so prim and proper at work added spice to sex like that, just getting covered in my boyfriend's spunk. I noticed my knickers were a bit wet when I changed for bed and I suddenly thought that maybe I had neglected my love life for too long, and I did have needs after all.

It had been quite a long day, and I slept well but had a long meandering dream. I was showing around a couple in a big house in the countryside and it was going well until I asked the man if he was interested enough to make an offer. As he turned to me his face morphed into the man at the public toilet just smiling gently at me as he asked.

"What sort of offer are you looking for?"

And as I looked down he was wanking his huge cock in front of me again and he put his hand on my shoulder and was trying to push me downwards obviously wanting me suck him off. The next thing I knew I was on my knees just staring at his cock from inches away and he's asking me over and over.

"How much do you need it?"

I finally gave in and started to suck his cock and just as I was starting to really enjoy it I looked up again to find I was in the window of the showroom at work and my boss, and my colleagues were gathered around watching me as my boss explains to them all.

"This is how you keep the buyers interested, watch and learn from a true professional."

As all my colleagues are nodding in agreement watching me sucking off a client in full view of the showroom window as people began to stop and watch me from outside. I woke up with a start with my thumb in my mouth! I looked at the clock and was alarmed that I had overslept a little. I rushed to get to my first appointment and managed to get through the entire day although my mind was still elsewhere. I tried to blot everything out and held out for two more days but on the third, coming back from a particularly successful appointment where I had just made my first confirmed sale I felt quite elated and suddenly recognised the road as the one close to the turn off to the carpark and I decided to have another look at the place in the light out of curiosity. It was a fair bit earlier in the day, just gone 7.00pm and still quite light and I saw the turn coming into view and took it with a sense of excitement. I pulled in near to the toilets again and there were about half a dozen cars dotted about and I decided to take a wonder. There was a van selling snacks and drinks on the other side, so I went and bought a hot dog and coffee and just wandered around a little. The whole carpark was surrounded by trees and there was a grassy path leading off to the countryside on one side just next to the toilets at the back. I saw a couple of people coming back from their walk and get into their cars and take off as I sat back in my own and drank my coffee and then nodded off feeling relaxed. I woke up nearly an hour later and rubbed my eyes as I glanced around. The van had gone and so had most of the cars, all except two which were fairly close to mine. I noticed a man on his own sitting in his car on my right looking over at me. He had glasses and a trilby hat, and he looked quite inquisitive, glancing over and then quickly looking the other way. I lit a cigarette and opened the window trying to wake up a bit.

He suddenly opened his door, stretched his arms a moment and then looked over to me and started to wander over. He smiled and looked down at me as he pulled out a cigarette from his pocket and said.

"Good evening, Miss. Do you have a light please?"

"Oh, yes, sure."

He sounded fairly well to do, and I picked up my lighter and flicked it, holding out the flame to him cupping it with my hand. He put his hand around mine, touching me gently and lent in lighting the cigarette as we glanced at each other. He looked about late 50s at least, dressed in quite an old looking tweed suit and tie. He took a long drag and blew it out as he just bent his knees slightly and then straightened himself up again as he looked back at me and said.

"Gosh, you get quite stiff driving in this heat."

"Yes, you need to stretch your legs now and again."

"Oh yes, need a good stretch! I think all of me needs a bit of a stretch."

And he distinctly pulled at the front of his trousers, and I went a little cold. Blimey, did he really do that?

"I don't think I recognise you, have you been here before?"

"Oh yes, a couple of days ago."

I said without really thinking. He took another drag of his cigarette and then looked at me a bit surprised to hear that I had been here before, as he sounded like some sort of regular! I started to get a bit of a rush as I felt the tension rising in my body. Was this how things happen here, men just wandering up to you so casually. Did he think I was here for sex? Well, the question was I suppose what the hell was I doing here? I wasn't completely sure myself. I had come again feeling curious certainly, and I had to admit, in the back of my mind I was wondering whether I would get another look at a nice penis, but did he really know that?

"Do you want to get out of the car, get some air, Miss?"

I looked at him and he just raised his eyebrows at me.

"Um, no, thank you. I'm fine here with the window open."

I said taking another long drag, feeling slightly nervous as my mind worked overtime trying to assess the situation.

"Oh, do you prefer it from down there then?"

I looked at him a bit confused. I didn't quite know what he meant, and then I saw him look around the carpark and then move right up close to my open window and unzipped his fly. Maybe I had been rather naïve, but I was still very surprised when he just casually took out his penis and held it up showing it to me.

"Erm, what are you doing?"

He just chuckled and said.

"Come on Miss, you said yourself, you've been here before, you know how it is."

"How it is?"

I said slightly alarmed as he started to pull his foreskin back and forth right next to my window.

"It's just a bit of fun young lady, and you're a lovely looking girl I must say."

And he just stood there brazenly jerking off! My mind went sort of blank, I wasn't sure how to react, it felt like an out of body experience but, ok, so I did watch him, and I have to admit he had quite a nice penis. It was a bit thin but wasn't a bad length and he was clearly having a lovely time as he beamed down at me, and it was certainly getting very stiff in no time. I started to feel quite excited as I watched him jerking off, and my breath became a little heavier and he noticed my chest rising up and down as I now stared at it with some curiosity. I was immaculately dressed as usual for work. I had on a grey stripped skirt suit and a white blouse, my jacket was open though and I had a couple of buttons undone.

"Come on love, there's no one about yet, how about showing me a little something?"

He was so straightforward about it I suddenly felt a real rush of adrenaline and a terrible desire to do something a little risqué. I thought of my ex-boyfriend and how shocked he would be if he could see me now, with this older very average looking man, nothing like as handsome as him and here I was looking at his penis with such interest. There was nobody about and something about the clandestine nature of it really appealed to me. It was quite strange, but it probably also had a good deal to do with me not having any excitement with a man for nearly 5 years, but I started to unbutton my blouse for this stranger, and I wanted him to look at me.

"Oh, yes."

He said a bit breathlessly as he continued to jerk off. I looked around the carpark and couldn't see anyone else and the only other car which was close by was empty, so I unbuttoned my blouse completely and opened it showing him my perky breasts in my little white bra, and I blushed as I looked up at him.

"Oh, that's lovely, dear, can I have a feel?"

I don't know what came over me, but I was suddenly lost in the moment and the adrenaline hit me again and I just looked up at him and nodded, giving him permission. He shoved his other hand into my bra grabbing at my breasts and I moaned out loud with excitement.

"Cor, is that nice, sweetheart?"

"Oh, yes!"

I said not really able to speak as my breath escaped me. I felt all the tension of the last five years abstinence suddenly being released and I could hardly believe what I was doing, letting this old guy feel me up, but all I could think of was how wonderful it felt, how cheap, how seedy, how dirty, and how liberating. I felt a sudden moment of gratitude and I reached behind me and unclipped my bra and pulled the straps down my arms enough to bare my little breasts to him.

"Oh my, they are lovely, sweetie."

"Grope me! Squeeze my tits!"

And he duly obliged as he stuck out his tongue in concentration and I finally grabbed hold of his old penis and started to wank him off myself. Once freed, he put both hands down to my breasts and played with them, squeezing them surprisingly hard and tugging on my nipples just as I wanted him to.

"Oh God!"

I said, and I tugged away at his cock, his hairy balls bouncing around madly. I opened my mouth and lent towards him. I didn't have to ask, he just pushed himself forwards a little and I took his cock in my mouth, and I sucked him. I could smell his manhood, and the taste was amazing, and a rush of memories came flooding back to me of all the cocks I had sucked, and I wondered why I had done without for so long. He was groaning and cursing above me as he spread his hands all over my breasts, mauling them. Suddenly I saw movement in my mirror and two figures walked around to the other side of my car and peeped in the other window and I looked up a moment to see two much younger lads barely twenty years old watching me as I played with the older man's cock.

I didn't try to hide, I was enjoying myself far too much to care at that moment and they were pulling all sorts of excited faces as they looked over the top of the car at the man who just sort of nodded briefly at them as they exchanged brief smiles. The two young lads both unzipped themselves and pulled out their cocks as they proceeded to just watch and ogle my tits being groped so roughly by the older man. I twisted my shoulders round so I was sitting sideways on to give them a better view, and the man held them both up in his hands and squeezed them, pointing them up in the air, my nipples were like little bullets poking out exposing my excitement.

It gave me an incredible rush and I put my hand down between my legs but was frustrated to find my tights in the way of my goal. I angrily tore at my quite expensive tights and managed to rip a hole in them big enough to push my hand between my legs and into my panties. I started to play with my pussy and jolted upright in my seat as the excitement of my fingers running up and down my slit shocked me. My pussy lips were already wet and yielded to my finger as I slipped it up my vagina opening my mouth with a gasp.

I was shuddering and blowing as I felt him twitch slightly and he suddenly flooded my mouth with his come. It was heaven. There was a lot of it, and it spilled out and dripped down my chin onto my breasts as I leant back again continuing to wank him slowly. I had a mouthful of sperm, and I turned to the two guys on my left and opened my mouth and let it pour out all over me making an awful mess, and I saw one of the guys quickly followed by his friend spatter my side window with their spunk. I turned back to the older man and sucked his deflating cock pushing my tongue around the inside of his foreskin and licking up the last of his tasty come still poking a finger up myself and then my hips started to shake and I lifted my backside off the seat letting the cock out of my mouth as I cried out embarrassingly loud as I orgasmed in front of my three voyeurs.