Thread: Birthday dogging

Dads a real stud and no mistake. I didnt follow him around, so as not to cramp his style, but I spotted him in action a couple of times. Once he was getting sucked out by a girl who didnt look much older than me. It wasnt long after that when I saw him flat on his back in a pick-up being ridden by a large black woman whose huge tits would have knocked him out cold if hed sat up. And I knew hed go home and relive it all with mum. At any age that was impressive. I wandered around and a couple of the women invited me over, but I shook my head. They didnt seem to mind it was like there was some bush telegraph that told them I was Rachels. I kept an eye on her car from a distance, but there always seemed to be guys around her, so I was beginning to despair until a spotted her on her own for the first time that evening. As I hurried over, she began shutting the windows of her car. She caught the look of disappointment on my face. Dont worry, she flashed a broad smile at me. This is a signal for others to stay away. We dont want an audience for your first time, do we? She turned to me. I am right, arent I, this is your first time, not just dogging but first time ever. I nodded there was no point lying to an expert like her. She climbed in the back of the car and I scrambled after her, pulling the door shut behind me. She was kneeling in just her suspender belt and stockings, not to forgot those high heels. So, her smile was reassuring this time, let Rachel see what youre packing. She unbuttoned my jeans and pushed them over my hips in one swift movement, leaving my cock to fly out. I wasnt completely hard, nerves had set in, but at least it was waving at half mast. She bent down and took me in her mouth. I immediately let out a loud groan at the sensation as her tongue worked around my shaft and her head bobbed. I prayed not to cum, but there was no need because she pulled away just as I thought I couldnt take it any more. Well, she gave me an appraising look, youre as big as your father and youll grow some more before youre done. He tone turned serious now. But dont tell him I said that. Fathers want to be proud of their sons, but not outdone by them. OK? I nodded and she lay back, spreading her legs and pulling me down onto her. Her hand guided me and before I knew it, I was deep inside her with her legs around me and her heels digging into me. Just hold it there and get used to feel. She sounded like a teacher, which is what she was, I suppose. I thought she just meant get used to the warm wetness of her vag, but she didnt. She began rippling muscles, it was like she could massage my cock without moving. And it was like she could read my mind too, because every time I felt like blowing off, she slowed down. How does it feel, she asked during a pause, to follow your dad and all those other guys? I wasnt sure what to say, except that it wasnt a good idea to mention mum, so I just said it was all so exciting I didnt know what to say. She smiled. Thats what gets these guys off, knowing theyre sharing me. And thats what gets me off too. Were like animals in a herd with the males competing to get the best female. Which means me. I know, I told her, Ive seen your on video. And then a thought struck me. Were there cams in the cars, was someone filming through the window? I looked around and she began quaking with laughter. Dont worry, no one is filming tonight, this is all private, just us two. Now, why dont you suck my tits for a while, I like that. I didnt need a second invitation. I ducked my head and sucked hard on her right nipple, while I pinched and squeezed the other. She soon pulled my head to the other side and without asking permission I risked grabbing her ass with both hands. That got her moaning and gyrating her hips. Time to fill my spunk box. Come on, pump me, hard as you like. I pumped frantically, as she began talking. Youre the eighth guy to jack off in me tonight, you, your dad, and six others. Quite a quiet night really. But I havent come yet. My cock stiffened even harder with pride. Was I going to be the one who got Rachel off tonight? Did, I wondered, the guys compete for this privilege? I began to pump more frantically. Hey, stud, slow down, take it steady or youll blow off before Im done. I stopped and muttered that I was sorry. No need to be, she sat up a bit, youre excited and thats only natural. Just let me rub my clit and you do exactly what I say and well both be fine. So I did what dad had told me, let the woman take charge. She lay there, one finger working her clit while her other hand pulled and twisted her nipples, with her giving me instructions fast, slow, short pumps, long thrusts, deeper, harder, faster, slow down, more to left, thats better. I felt like the studs in porn movies on the web the talent theyre called, because no one really cares about them theyre just there to get the women off. And thats what I was, except I didnt kid myself that this about in any way about me. I just happened to be the one tonight to come in last and finish off what had been building up inside her all evening. When she came, she didnt scream or shout or squirm, she just went very still and then began shaking. And then she propped herself up on her elbows. OK, that was good, you can finish off now, any way you want. It only took a few more pumps and I dumped my load. As soon as I had finished, she pulled up my jeans and said she hoped to see me again some time. And that was it I was dismissed, like all the others.