Immoral Views

by Kay Jaybee

  He hadn’t thought of that. Doggers would naturally be suspicious of new members and want to check up on them to make sure they weren’t the authorities trying to find out about new meets in order to raid them and break them up. Particularly since some of tonight’s attendees had probably been there when Dave’s work buddies had crashed the party the other night. He wondered who’d tipped the police off in the first place – a dogger who’d been excluded, perhaps? Or just an innocent passerby who’d seen something dodgy going on and called it in. He sure as hell hoped that same thing wouldn’t happen tonight. Imagine being caught with his pants down – literally – by his colleagues? He’d never live it down. Plus, there’d be a good chance he’d lose his job. He tried not to think about that, though. He’d come this far and he was going to see it through.

  Dave decided he had to lie. Even if he told the honest truth – that he was a police officer, but he genuinely wanted to get involved in the dogging scene – they’d never believe him. He replied to the forum message in the negative and switched the computer off.

  Dave couldn’t help but feel nervous. He knew the whole thing was stupid and that he was putting his career at risk. But equally, he could also get into a mess if he was caught frantically masturbating in the Gents toilets while on duty. That would never do. No, he had to do this for his own sanity, and before the skin of his cock was rubbed raw. He was going, and that was that.

  Dashing upstairs, he rooted around in his bedside drawer. He knew he had some condoms in there somewhere. He just had to double check they weren’t out of date – they’d been languishing in there for so long. He didn’t feel presumptuous carrying the condoms, because he genuinely had no idea how the evening was going to go. It could go a number of ways: he could arrive and decide it wasn’t his scene and take off; he could just watch other people get it on; or he could be lucky enough to be invited to join in with someone. This way, he was prepared for all eventualities. The whole idea was madcap enough, particularly for a police officer. There was no way he was going to risk ending up with an STD, or a letter asking him for child maintenance payments in a few months’ time.

  Oddly, his cock had been perfectly well behaved since the incident in the toilets at work. It was almost as if it had got its way and was now content. Either that, or he was more nervous than he thought and his libido had disappeared as a result. Dave just hoped that his cock would rise to the occasion when he got there. Imagine if he got involved with someone, then presented them with a limp dick. That would be almost as disastrous as getting caught by his colleagues.

  Stuffing a handful of condoms into his pocket, he took some money out of his wallet and stuffed it in alongside the foil packets. Normally, Dave would never leave the house without his wallet, no matter where he was going. But on this occasion cash would have to suffice, because his wallet was full of things that could identify him. And there was no way he was risking that. He was sure everyone there would be in the same boat, but it was just one less thing for him to worry about. Finally, he sprayed an extra squirt of cologne onto his neck and headed down to the kitchen. There, he put on his shoes, grabbed his car keys and left.

  He knew he’d left the house a little earlier than necessary, so Dave drove slowly through the darkened lanes towards the country park. He took the opportunity to scope out the area as he drew closer to the rendezvous point. There was nothing suspicious looking, like CCTV – or worse – an unmarked police car. Pulling into the car park, he was relieved to note there were a couple of other cars there already. He did the prerequisite flashing of lights, signalling to the others that he was here for the meet, and wasn’t just a random guy come to sit in a car park in the dark. They flashed back. Dave pulled into an empty space, not too close to the others, but not too far away. He wasn’t one hundred percent sure of all the etiquette so he’d just have to wait until more people arrived and play it by ear. By now, they probably already knew somebody new was coming along from the forum messages, so hopefully someone would clue him in if he did something wrong.

  Before long, other cars and vans started to fill up the car park. Dave was surprised at how many were arriving. And to think this went on all over the country, all of the time, and yet was still a relatively unknown concept to those not in the scene. Of course, he’d had a vague inkling it went on even before Tim’s excitable outburst earlier in the week, but he had no idea it was this popular.

  Dave wiped his sweaty hands on his jeans. He felt tense now. He was here, he was ready and he just wanted things to start happening. The anticipation was making him really antsy. His cock was also being suspiciously well behaved. Dave felt a sick feeling in his gut as the thought again crossed his mind – what if he couldn’t get it up?

  Suddenly, a great deal of movement in the car park dragged his mind from his worrying thoughts. Dave twisted around in his seat to watch. It looked like there was a central bank of cars in the middle of the car park, whereas others - including Dave - had parked around the edge. Studying the action carefully, Dave saw people from the cars around the edge getting out and walking towards the ones in the middle. He hesitated for just a second, his hand on the door handle. Did he really want to do this?

  Steeling himself, Dave reminded himself of his favourite philosophy: he’d rather regret something he did do, than something he didn’t. If it wasn’t his scene, he’d walk away and put the whole thing behind him. He had nothing to lose. It wasn’t as though he’d paid an annual membership fee or anything!

  Opening the door, Dave got out of his car and locked it behind him, pocketing the keys. Nobody so much as glanced in his direction. It appeared there was already something pretty engrossing going on in at least one of the cars, as there were people gathered around who couldn’t take their eyes off the action within. There was a great deal of crotch stroking going on, and one man was already fumbling with his belt buckle.

  Dave drew closer. And still, nobody looked at him. He suspected there was more to it – in normal situations, someone would at least glance – perhaps it was a weird way of remaining anonymous? None of the spectators actually looked at one another or interacted in any way?

  Eager not to stand out like a sore thumb, Dave followed suit and didn’t look any of the other bystanders in the face. He simply took a place beside the nearest car and peered in. Almost immediately, he knew that not being able to get an erection was not going to be an issue. He’d barely clapped eyes on the couple writhing on the back seat of the car before his dick swelled and begged for release. Dave pressed his hand firmly against his erection, buying himself a couple of seconds - and hopefully some courage - before he got his cock out in public. He knew that nobody was taking the slightest bit of notice of him, but it was still an alien concept.

  As the action grew more heated inside the car, Dave quickly dismissed his fears. He feared his prick would do an ‘Incredible Hulk’ and burst out of his clothes if he didn’t get it out now. Undoing the belt of his jeans, swiftly followed by his buttons, Dave soon had his hard, hot dick in his hand. Giving it an experimental stroke, Dave shuffled a little closer to the car and watched the live sex show playing out in front of him.

  Inside the car, Dave could see the guy and the girl were already fucking with abandon. The guy was lying along the length of the backseat, his legs bent. His partner was on top and fucking him rhythmically. Her ample hips rolled as she appeared to massage him with her pussy. Dave’s vantage point wasn’t the best – he was at the end where their heads were – so he moved to the other side of the car. The girl’s face and tits and expression of unrestrained ecstasy had been pleasurable enough to look at. But now he was here, Dave wanted to see the good stuff.

  Like the car in the video he’d watched, this one also had its windows open. As Dave moved up to the opposite window he could hear the pair of them grunting and growling like animals. The girl’s plump ass bounced up and down, revealing a pink and sodden slit and her partner�
�s juice-slicked shaft every time she rose up.

  Giving his cock an experimental squeeze, Dave began to masturbate slowly. It felt weird at first, but the more mesmerised he became by the scene in front of him, the less Dave thought about the fact he was wanking in a public car park. The brunette in the car was starting to make more and more noise, and Dave guessed she was going to cum soon. Her partner dug his fingers into her ample ass and rammed forcefully up into her, making the car bounce like crazy on its suspension. Then, with a wail, the girl came, releasing a gush of juices all over her man’s cock and balls.

  What happened next took Dave completely by surprise. He’d expected the girl to relax a little, catch her breath, before finishing her man off. Instead she paused for barely a couple of seconds, then lifted herself off her partner’s still-erect cock. Grasping it in her hand, she then manoeuvred it so the tip was poised against her asshole. Slowly, she sunk down onto it, giving Dave the most incredible view of her pucker of flesh gobbling up the thick, meaty column. His own cock leapt and Dave started to stroke himself more vigorously.

  This was crazy. If someone had told him a few days ago that he’d be jerking off over a girl taking it up the ass in a car park, he’d have thought they were insane. And yet here he was, taking this mad risk and totally getting off on it.

  There was no doubt in Dave’s mind that this was his ‘thing.’ He may have only just realised his penchant for watching and being watched, but he already knew that he’d be back, again and again. The rush, the illicit thrill, the incredibly powerful arousal – it was addictive. Dave had never felt so alive. Even if he never ended up taking part in any of the dogging activities, he’d rather be doing what he was doing now than going back to a sexless, boring existence. Not to mention, now he’d caught the bug, his libido had gone from indifferent to insane. He’d start dry humping women at the supermarket checkout if he didn’t do something about it.

  Mentally pushing his thoughts away, Dave focussed on what was happening in the car. The brunette was obviously an anal pro as she’d taken her partner’s cock without any fuss and was now riding it like there was no tomorrow. The cramped conditions of the vehicle’s back seat meant there wasn’t much room for manoeuvre, but she was giving it her best shot. Dave – feeling braver now – shuffled closer still to the car window. He was so close now that he could reach through the window and touch the woman’s bare ass. He didn’t, but he SO wanted to. In fact, he wanted to do a damn sight more than just touch it. Dave wanted to be the one stuffing his cock deep in her ass, feeling the tight ring of muscle gripping his cock as he pumped into her and eventually shot his load.

  The mere thought made Dave’s balls tingle and tighten so that he had to loosen the grip on his prick, not wanting to cum just yet. In a strange kind of a way he felt like he was having a threesome with the couple. It would be so hot if the three of them came together. Judging from the frantic bouncing and the noises coming from the pair, he wasn’t going to have to wait long. Sure enough, he saw the brunette’s hand disappear in front of her – presumably to stroke her clit – and seconds later she yelled her ecstasy into the night, swiftly followed by a roar from her man. In the meantime, Dave had picked up his pace again until his hand was almost a blur. Grunting, he felt his shaft pulse in his palm and his jism shot out onto the gravel surface of the car park in a seemingly endless stream.

  When his balls were at last devoid of their copious contents, Dave gingerly tucked his spent cock back into his boxers and trousers. He wasn’t sure of etiquette here, but he wouldn’t want someone watching him recover from an epic fuck, so he wasn’t going to do it to anyone else. He moved away from the car, leaving the panting couple to get their breath back and do whatever it was that exhibitionists do when they’re finished screwing in public. Maybe they’d go again, or possibly just go home. Either way, Dave wasn’t sticking around. In fact, his attention had already been captured by something else.

  His eyes were drawn to the people now gathering around a people carrier. Normally, people carriers drove Dave up the wall – there were far too many that were used to ferry perfectly healthy kids to school, rather than let them walk the five hundred yards – but he had to admit it was a damn good vehicle to use for this kind of pastime. There was definitely room to manoeuvre in this car – the flash of blonde hair and wildly rocking vehicle a testament to that fact.

  Feeling brave after his first successful dogging encounter, Dave decided to go and investigate. He slipped as close to the car as possible without ruining someone else’s view. It so happened that he’d again ended up on the side of the car which afforded the best view of the couple’s cock and cunt, and he certainly wasn’t complaining. The door was open too, which Dave guessed meant something, but he wasn’t sure what. He guessed he’d find out soon enough.

  The woman was on top, her lithe body moving powerfully and confidently on top of her partner. She clearly worked out – she was small with well-defined muscles and not an inch of excess flesh – and as Dave watched her bounce and flex, he wondered how her strong thighs would feel clamped around his back – or his head. He’d definitely like to find out.

  Perhaps predictably, his cock was soon straining at its confines once more. He hadn’t done his jeans up properly after the first time he’d cum, so he simply slipped his fingers beneath the waistband of his boxer shorts and pulled out his eager erection. As he did so, he heard a voice from the car. He hadn’t been expecting it, so he wasn’t listening and therefore didn’t catch what was said. Then the voice came more loudly. It was the guy, and this time Dave clearly heard his request: “She wants someone in her ass.”

  Dave looked around, expecting a rugby scrum to occur as every guy there queued up to get their hands on that sweet backside. But nobody moved and Dave remembered that many men genuinely just wanted to watch and not engage, as it were. Shrugging, he reached into his pocket for a condom. He wasn’t going to waste the opportunity. Tearing the foil, he stuffed the empty wrapper back into his pocket and had his cock safely sheathed in seconds.

  He had his eyes so firmly on the prize now that it didn’t occur to Dave to be nervous about fucking a complete stranger in the ass in a public place while her boyfriend pounded her pussy. The blood he needed to operate his brain had well and truly rushed to his crotch, and his cock led the way to the open door of the people carrier.

  What happened next took Dave quite by surprise. He wasn’t exactly expecting the couple to stop mid-fuck in order to introduce themselves and sit down for a cup of tea with him – but he wasn’t expecting what happened either.

  The male partner had obviously seen Dave approaching his girlfriend’s thrashing body. His voice strained with lust and undeniable excitement, the guy said to Dave, “She’s been waiting all week for this. You got a condom?”

  Before Dave could answer, the blonde – without turning her head – reached a hand behind her and groped for Dave’s cock. Feeling the latex-sheathed erection in her hand, she gave it a couple of firm pumps before affirming, “Oh, he’s good.” Dave wasn’t sure if she meant his cock or the condom. Either way, he took it as a compliment. Still looking down into her partner’s lust-addled face, the blonde snarled to Dave, “Now spit on it and fuck me.”

  Too horny to think of any kind of response, Dave did as he was asked. Spitting onto his fingers, he smeared his slippery saliva over his straining cock. Then for good measure, he spat again and slicked the makeshift lubricant over the fluttering ring of the blonde’s asshole. She moaned and pushed back against his fingers, obviously eager to be filled by two cocks at once. He slipped a finger through the tight ring of muscle, dizzy with lust at the realisation that he was shortly going to be replacing it with his cock. He pumped his thick digit in and out of her ass a couple of times, eliciting an enthusiastic “Yes…yes….yes!!” and a “Fuck yes….just put it in me!”

  Feeling very much like a stud in a porn film, Dave removed his finger from
the clutch of the blonde’s anus, dropped his jeans and underwear to his ankles and got into position behind her. It was awkward to find room for his legs, but he managed, such was his eagerness to be inside her in this totally indecent setting. Angling his cock for maximum ease, he pressed it against her smooth rectum. Feeling him there, she paused in her movements to ease his entry, a sentiment he definitely appreciated, as the slippery saliva continued to do its job. Dave had to grip his shaft firmly to avoid missing his tender target. Pushing forward, he felt her muscles slowly start to give and before long the head of his cock was inside her.

  Pausing momentarily, Dave steadied himself by tightly gripping the firm ass before him, then continued sliding into it, inch by eager inch. The blonde had also paused, drawing in a breath that she finally let out when he was balls-deep in her anus. Then she began to move again, her rhythmic movements creating a kind of seesaw action on the cocks buried inside her. As one was in the other was – almost – out, and vice versa. Dave decided it was best to just hang on and enjoy the ride. The last thing he wanted was to ruin the blonde’s delicious rhythm which promised to milk his cock dry in no time at all. The tight grip around his cock and the crazily illicit thrill of the whole evening promised to rob him of any stamina he might have had under more usual circumstances.

  He closed his eyes and let the delicious sensation wash over him. As the couple had been fucking for some time before he’d joined in, they were already well on their way to their own climaxes. This was evidenced by the increase in pitch of their moans, and the way the woman suddenly picked up her speed. She was clearly close to toppling over the edge and her ass bounced beautifully beneath Dave’s hands. He opened his eyes and looked down, feeling a spike of arousal as he watched his shaft being repeatedly swallowed into that tight, dark crevice. Dave thought it was quite possibly the most erotic thing he’d seen in his entire life. His cock clearly agreed, as Dave felt the telltale signs of climax creep throughout his body. He gritted his teeth, desperate to hang on at least until the blonde started to cum. He hoped it wouldn’t be much longer.