I explained that it was where people met in public and either performed with an audience or allowed strangers to join in, often at car parks or in ope... spaces. She found the whole idea disgusting and wasn’t amused when I said that if she really wanted to know what happened at dogging sites I should drive her there to find out. This got me thinking about what I would like to see if I took my wife dogging so here is my fantasy. After one of these TV shows mentioned dogging my wife asked me to. She beckons me over and sticks her tongue out…clean it Stephanie (yes I know you girly name have done for years). I clean it and sit in the corner. She leans back in the sofa now and David gets to work on her very sticky looking shaved pussy, he bangs three fingers in right up to the knuckle this takes her breath away and she shouts oh god yes yes please he eats her now big black lips and tongue working expertly across her lips and clit as the three fingers pump and pump, Oh my God she says. After a couple of minutes I put my arms around his neck very tightly then lifted my legs off the floor and wrapped them around his waist. Michael ran his arms under my thighs to support me then he started walking around the dance floor to give everybody a great view of us fucking in public. After a while he began losing some of his strength, so he walked off the dance floor through the standing room only crowd and sat me down on a stool in front of the bar. I leaned back against the bar then. We slowly started to walk up the stairs as I was still pinned against the wall, he spins me round and I grabbed his hand and led him up the stairs with excitement. We burst through my bedroom door and I ripped of his shirt before flinging him onto my bed. I climbed on top of him and leant forward, slowly grinding against his cock, my boobs just perched in front of his face. I start to kiss his tender lips, slowly inserting my tongue wrapping it around his. I then start kissing his face, moving.