“Bruce, are you free on Wednesday?” When Stan asks that sort of question, I just know that he has something interesting planned! Although I did actually have a tentative (but vanilla!) arrangement for that day, I knew that whatever Stan would suggest would definitely be way more fun! And so I confirmed that I would be available… He explained what he had in mind – a marathon dogging session with a new partner, involving a number of different dogging venues around Gauteng. The way he described it, it definitely would be a marathon, but I knew that he would be up for it! He told me he and Hayley (those of you who are regular readers of my stories will remember that I had met and muffed Hayley at President Park a few weeks back) had met this new couple, had had a swing session or two together, and enjoyed each other’s company so much that they then organised a weekend together (and it sounds as if no-one got much sleep that weekend!). The young lady of the couple was apparently very much like Hayley, both in appearance and also in terms of her sexual appetite, and by all accounts she and Hayley got on VERY well together. But this young lady – let’s call her Linda – had never experienced dogging, and was intrigued by the idea, and wanted to try it, when she heard that it was something that Stan and Hayley do. She mentioned having read a few of the dogging stories on SH, and when Stan admitted that he was actually a leading character in a few of those stories, she was even more keen to try it! Her hubby is also keen to try dogging, but due to work commitments he would not be able to do anything during the week. He was, however, very happy with the idea that Stan teach her the ropes meanwhile, so long as she lets him know how it’s going. And Hayley, fortunately, was also very content to let Stan and Linda do some dogging together, to introduce her to the idea. Hayley, unfortunately though, also had to work, and would not be available to join in, more’s the pity. Stan thinks big! His intention was to give Linda a full-on experience for the day, and really make it worth her while. He thought they could start off at Roodekrans lapa, then head to Adult World in Honeydew, then on to President Park for the afternoon, and then home via Rothdene. Now THAT’s quite a trek! And a lot of dogging! Stan and I between us know quite a few people at each of those venues… but his idea was to start off pretty quietly, and build up the intensity a bit through the day. He also thought that Linda would appreciate a story about the events of the day, as a lasting reminder of the experience. So I guess that’s where I came in, and got invited to tag along for the whole day…! Thanks, Stan!! When we had thought about it a bit more, and were confirming the arrangements the day before the big event, we agreed on starting at Roodekrans (Stan and I know a nice guy who lives out that way who would be invited to join – he [Dan] and I would just watch them from a distance, and nothing more). Depending how long we stayed at Roodekrans, we might then pop in quickly at Honeydew on our way across town, to see if anything interesting was happening there, before proceeding to President Park for the afternoon, which he planned would be more eventful (he said he would invite another couple or two to join them there, and requested that I contact a few of my dogging mates as well). He hoped that the Rothdene couple that he knows well might be prepared to travel through to Springs (unfortunately they couldn’t), as we would only go on to Rothdene (it’s rather out of the way) if time allowed. I had meanwhile seen that there was a particular young lady on SH who seemed keen on the idea of dogging at Roodekrans (but had commented that not much seemed to happen there), and who also visited Honeydew on occasion, and so I sent her a mail, introduced myself, and asked if she would be interested in joining us there (having of course mentioned this to Stan). The young lady – let’s call her Barbara – replied, initially saying she would be very keen. On the day, however, she let me know that she would not be able to make it, as her kids were home from school and she would have difficulty in getting away. I suggested that, if at all possible, she just pop past even for a few minutes, as I was quite keen to meet her. She said she’d see what she could do…, and then later confirmed that she would drop in for a quick visit. As usual, I had planned to get out there early, checked out the site conditions on the day, and gave Stan a bit of feedback once I had done so (he’d not been to or used Roodekrans before, so it was unfamiliar territory for him). There were a couple of single guys hanging around, who looked like the usual “cruising” types, and what appeared to be a small informal meeting of a couple of contractors going on under a tree near the main parking. There was also a single black male hanging around, quite evidently checking everything out, who came walking over towards me as soon as I walked down to the river to see what things looked like down there. When I saw him coming, I moved back up to my car. He then followed me back up to my car, greeting me with a “hello oupa” as he sauntered slowly past. I think he was what I would call a “cock sucker”, so I just glared at him, and he moved on past, and eventually disappeared. Stan and Linda arrived, parked the bakkie (away from where I was parked, by arrangement – I’m not actually sure if she knew I was going to be there or not) and got out, and started walking around, down by the river, looking for a suitable secluded spot to play, away from the view of the adjacent houses. Stan’s idea was that I should give them time and space to get going, and then casually walk past and “spot them”, and stay to watch for a bit. Dan had not yet arrived. Just as they settled on a spot (fortunately I saw where they were headed) Barbara arrived, having been dropped off by someone, and I walked up towards her, and we greeted. Now Barbara is full of questions, and wanted to ask stuff, but I was keen to rather get to where I could see Stan and Linda, so we moved down towards the river bank, until I could just see Stan’s head poking out from behind a bush. He saw me and nodded, and so we edged further down to the river, until I could see that Stan and Linda were actually standing on a dry sandbank within the river bed itself, right up against the bank which was quite high (about chest height) at that point, and conveniently hid them from general view. Linda had her hands against the bank, her head down, her back to Stan, and he was already vigorously fucking her from behind. Her short dress was lifted up onto her back, and her panties were pushed down far enough to allow for easy penetration. Stan was fully clothed, but his strong erection was very visible sticking out of the zip of his jeans! I don’t know if Stan then told her we were there watching, but after a short while Linda looked up and saw us off to their left, initially perhaps 10 metres away, and smiled, and then resumed her position, head down, moaning audibly. I edged slowly closer along the bank, having a great side-on view of the proceedings. I realised that Barbara hadn’t moved forward with me, and called her over, to also come closer. She said that she didn’t want to impose, and initially looked a bit disinterested, seemingly more interested in messages on her phone. Stan and Linda fucked like that for a while (he removed her panties and put them in his pocket), then changed positions, he turned her around and tried to fuck her while standing facing each other, and eventually lifted her up in his strong arms until he had her pussy at the height of his mouth, and licked her noisily (both of them being noisy!). Dan arrived around that time, and Stan decided to move closer to where we were standing, up out of the river and on the bank itself. They came close to where we were standing in order to get back up the bank, and we greeted. I said “I hope you don’t mind us standing here watching?”, and Linda replied “not at all!” They found a nice grassy spot on the bank a couple of metres away, Linda lay down on her back, Stan got on his knees and spread her legs and licked her some more, before mounting her and fucking in missionary position for a bit. He changed position every now and then, sometimes fucking, sometimes licking her pussy, and sometimes finger-fucking, while Barbara, Dan and I looked on. All the time, Linda was moaning loudly. I kept thinking that Barbara was not particularly excited by what was going on. She was busy on her phone quite a bit of the time. Dan was under the impression that she might have been taking pics or video of the proceedings, but I was standing right next to her and didn’t get that impression, and she strongly denied it when I asked about it after Dan had mentioned it to me. But having a phone in hand at an event like that, without permission, really is a no-no, and I should have realised it at the time and asked her to just rather keep her phone in her handbag… I asked Barbara afterwards if she had been turned on by watching them at it. She replied “I did enjoy it, yes. The way Stan fucked her and how hard he did. And when he finger-banged her and how he muffed her, and her vocals when she got excited and out of breath, and her whimpers when she squirted and leaked that sweet pussy juice out onto his face.” She definitely seemed to be paying attention! When Barbara had arrived wearing a nice short black dress with a loose skirt, I wondered if she might be up for a bit of touchy-feely play as we watched Stan and Linda. She had told me earlier, during our WA chatting, that her pussy was still very tender after a serious gangbang that she had been involved in on the weekend, and as a result would not be up for any dogging at all. But I hoped she might still be keen to at least touch a bit. An exploratory hand on her bum as we stood next to each other had established that she was wearing a G-string panty under her dress. As we watched the action on the river bank just a metre or two from us, we were standing right next to each other, Barbara a little behind my right shoulder. I cupped my hand, and reached back, feeling for and then gently rubbing her pussy through her dress. She didn’t immediately pull away, or brush my hand away, but there was also no active responding, pushing her pussy against my hand, or any form of encouragement. I gathered that she wasn’t all that keen, and so stopped my advances. When we spoke about it afterwards, she said she was really grateful that I hadn’t been any more pushy, as she really was very tender, still sore from the unaccustomed activity of the weekend. She said she’d gotten very wet watching the couple (and I’d hoped that was the case, and had hoped to explore it!), but that she had the time constraint, needing to get back to her kids, and anyway really did still feel too sore for any physical activity. Pity…..! At one point Stan reached up and pulled down the top of Linda’s dress, and then a bra cup, exposing her right boob and a gorgeous light brown nipple to us. He tweaked her nipple, and then gestured to Dan to get down and suck on it (I figured I would probably get a chance later, and I did!). As Dan was sucking on her boob, and Stan was muffing her pussy, Barbara said to me “I wonder if she would enjoy a woman’s touch?” (Barbara is very evidently very bi – she says she likes cock, but she absolutely LOVES pussy!) I was explaining to her that in dogging it was customary to wait to be invited to participate, and that we had no idea at that stage if Linda was bi or not, when I looked up and saw another black dude, still some distance away, walking towards us along the river bank. Stan and Linda would have been mostly obscured from his view by the bush on the bank, but he could definitely see that the others of us were standing there looking down at something. I believe he was just innocently walking in our direction on his way through the park – or was he actually coming past to “investigate” why we were standing there? I warned the others that there was someone coming, and there was a bit of a mad scramble… Linda sat up and smoothed her dress down over her thighs, Dan jumped up, and somehow Stan managed to make his erection disappear back inside his pants. The guy walked past a few metres from us a minute later, and continued on and out the far side of the park. But that kinda broke the party up. Stan checked the time, and decided that it was time to move on to the next venue. We agreed that we would go straight to President Park, as time was marching on. Barbara had been dropped off at the Lapa, and was going to order an Uber to collect and take her home only five minutes away, and hardly out of the way). I offered to take her. We chatted briefly in the car after the others had left, but she needed to get back to her kids so there wasn’t any time for us to turn it into a play opportunity. Besides – I needed to follow Stan and Linda to our next “appointment”! We had to make a bit of a detour via an ATM and the local shop on the way, and then I dropped Barbara off outside her complex. By now Stan and Linda were way ahead of me on the road! I got on the highway, and rushed all the way to President Park in Springs, way across on the other side of town, all the time wondering what I was missing by being so far behind them. As I drove into President Park, I saw our young friend Jayson (someone who I had told about the event, and who had joined us when I previously muffed Hayley) sitting in his vehicle on the side of the gravel road, from where he could monitor movements in and out of the park. I was surprised! I had expected that he would be at the secluded area up past the lapa at the top of the park, busy with Stan and Linda by now! He assured me that they were not yet in the park, as he had been sitting there waiting for more than an hour (he’d got there much earlier than the planned time, and here we were already running half an hour behind schedule!). There were very few cars in the park, quite surprisingly for a Wednesday afternoon. He said that he’d seen a woman arrive in a small car, but that she had gone up the Kingsway side of the park, and he thought she had likely met up with someone who was already there waiting for her, as she hadn’t yet come back out. He hadn’t gone to investigate, in case Stan arrived while he was away… We sat chatting and waiting. I began to think that maybe Stan and Linda HAD perhaps decided to stop in at Adult World on their way past anyway, despite our agreeing to go straight to PP. Was I maybe missing out on something that side? We saw two vehicles leaving the park together, and Jayson said that that was the woman he had seen entering earlier, obviously now leaving with the person she had met up with. Very soon after that, Jayson, who was parked facing the entrance, said “Here comes Stan now!” They drove down the road past us, greeting as they went past, heading straight to the pre-arranged spot up near the top concrete palisade fence, which fortunately was vacant with there being so few people around (just one guy in an i30 was parked near the lapa). I said to Jayson that there was no need for us to hang back, as Linda was fully aware of what was going on, and they would be expecting us. So we drove up and parked right behind them. As I was pulling in, I noticed Linda slipping behind the big tree with a packet of wet-wipes in her hand. Stan came over to chat at my car window, and Linda reappeared a minute or two later, and went and sat in the bakkie again. Stan explained that they were expecting another couple (unfortunately just the one) to join them – and it turned out that it was in fact the couple that we had just previously seen leaving the park, going out as Stan was coming in – who had gone off to use a loo and get something from the shop over the road. He explained that these people were also first-time doggers, so he requested that Jayson and I “disappear” for a bit when we saw them returning, and then only come back and join them once they were “busy”. He would explain to them that we were friends that he knew and was comfortable with, when we came over to join them. He went back to his bakkie, to Linda’s open door (palisade side), and I got out my car and started walking over towards them. I was still a few metres from the bakkie when he called out loudly – as he had done with Hayley – “Bruce, won’t you come and give me a hand here!” I knew exactly what this was about, and called back – “Stan, you don’t ever need a hand, but I’ll happily come and help out!”. As I got to the bakkie, he gently pushed Linda back so that she was lying on the seat, and lifted her dress to expose her beautiful pussy! I had seen it from a distance of just a metre or two at Roodekrans maybe just an hour before, and had been dreaming of getting my mouth on it all the way across town! And so, in pretty much the same place and circumstances as I had muffed Hayley, I now got to muff Linda! She too tasted sweet and clean, and her pussy was just as delectable as the last one (Hayley’s!) I had licked. I was really surprised at how similar in appearance her pussy was to Hayley’s (and No! Pussies DON’T all look the same!). No wonder the two of them get on so well together… Once again, I didn’t want to hog the limelight or the action, and so I reluctantly stepped back after a while so that Jayson and Stan could also have a turn. Stan couldn’t wait to start fucking Linda again, and soon they were back at it, with Jayson and I watching from very close by, touching where we could. We kept wondering where the other couple was, but were actually glad it was taking them a while to get back, as we were really enjoying what we were doing meanwhile. Then we saw their vehicle coming up past the lapa (they had left the other one parked at the shop), and it was time for Jayson and I to “disappear”. We drove off just as the other couple were coming up the road, passing close by them, and I waved a greeting as I drove past. They politely smiled and greeted back. I drove about halfway back towards the lapa (the i30 was still parked down there), and then parked in the shade of a tree, from where I would be able to see the two couples through my binoculars. Jayson parked next to me, but as he doesn’t have binocs I gave him a running commentary of what I could see of what was going on… The new couple got out of their car and walked over to behind Stan’s bakkie, where Stan and Linda were standing. As she passed through the gap between the vehicles, I could see that the new lady, an attractive brunette a bit bigger in stature than Linda, was wearing a strapless dress, with what looked like an elasticised bodice and a long flowing skirt. If they were first-time doggers, and this was their first time playing outdoors, she had obviously put some thought into what would be appropriate attire! They greeted, and the greeting looked to be a very friendly one, lots of smiles all round and the girls having a big hug, although they had apparently not met as couples before. (It turned out, I found out afterwards, that the two ladies actually knew each other, and had played together [the new lady having joined Linda and her hubby at home in a threesome], but that neither of them knew that the other would be one of the ladies present – so it was a big surprise for both of them!) (Stan had made all the arrangements). They stood there chatting for a while, the top halves of their bodies visible over the back of the bakkie, but their lower bodies hidden behind the bakkie from where I was sitting. Jayson and I waited. He read a story on SH while I watched the couples through my binocs. At some point the new couple turned around and appeared to be looking straight in our direction, but seemingly more curious than irritated, and then turned back to their conversation. I wonder if that was when Stan told them about us, and that we would join them? I wondered impatiently how long they were going to keep chatting for… I could still taste Linda’s pussy juices on my lips, and was very keen to have a little more fun! Stan and Linda had moved back a bit, and were now partially obscured by the cab of the bakkie, but it appeared that they were starting to get a bit naughty, Stan standing close behind Linda, and I imagined him lifting the front of her dress and starting to finger her, in view of the others. The new couple started kissing, the lady having turned to him, while he seemed to keep looking at whatever Stan and Linda were busy doing. Next thing, the new lady squatted or knelt down and disappeared from view, and I said to Jayson “she’s starting to give him a blowjob. Looks like things are starting to happen…” It wasn’t long after that, and there was a bit of moving around, the new guy removed his shirt, and then all four of them had disappeared from my view, hidden behind the bakkie. I waited a minute or two, and then I said to Jayson “I think I’m going to start moving up closer”, expecting him to follow me. I drove quietly to the shade of the big tree at the start of the turning circle, maybe 30 metres away from Stan’s bakkie, and switched off the engine. I got out quietly, and closed the door as silently as I could, not wanting to announce my arrival. I noticed that Jayson was still parked where we had been. I walked as quietly as I could up towards the back end of Stan’s bakkie. As I moved closer, I could hear the very distinct sounds of Linda enjoying herself, and could see rhythmic movements happening through the gap below the bakkie. As I drew nearer, I could see Stan laying on his back on the grass, his head towards the rear of the bakkie. He saw me approaching (I think he had been looking out for us from under the bakkie) and smiled broadly. I rounded the back of the bakkie, and stood silently for a while, taking in the scene. It was fantastic! Both couples were busy fucking on the grass behind the bakkie, without a care in the world… Stan and Linda were both totally naked. Stan was on his back on the grass (on a small towel), lying parallel to the bakkie (I guess, so that he could keep an eye out to see if anyone was approaching). Linda was on top, fucking him in cowgirl position, her eyes closed, and really going for it! Linda is (or at least was) a Comrades marathon runner, and has a very athletic slim body, with a tight tummy and strong abs and legs, and she was riding Stan for all that she was worth, and the sound effects (of their noisy coupling and her moaning) were loud and happy as she pounded him! Her pert tits (maybe 32Bs?, with those beautiful brown areolas and firm nipples) were bouncing up and down as she rode him. I longed to touch them! The other couple were being a little more conservative, perfectly understandable given that this was their first time out in the open like this. They were lying at an angle to the bakkie, and were in missionary position. She (I’m going to call her Jen) was on her back, wearing her dress, at that time with the bodice covering her boobs, but with her skirt hoicked right up and her knees spread. He (Gert) had removed his shirt, his jeans were halfway down his thighs, and he was on top and pumping away nicely. Although I initially stood there silently, Jen had her eyes open, and must have seen me as I came round the back of the bakkie, and told Gert I was there. He looked back over his left shoulder at me, and I raised my hand and smiled in greeting. He nodded, and turned back to what he was doing to Jen, apparently unconcerned. I paid most of my initial attention to Stan and Linda, knowing that they were definitely comfortable with my presence, and not yet sure how the other couple was going to react. I voiced my appreciation for what Linda was doing, and she opened her eyes and smiled at me, and didn’t miss a stroke, riding Stan’s cock for all she was worth. I walked around them so that I was behind Linda, standing between Stan’s spread legs, and reached down and cupped her boobs as she bounced up and down. It was hard to keep a hold of them, due to the extent and rapidity of her rise and fall, but I did my best, and rolled her erect nipples between thumbs and fingers. But I can’t stand bent over like that for too long, and reluctantly let go after a while. I realised that Jayson had not yet joined the party. He’s a little shy, and relatively new to the dogging scene, and was apparently holding back so as not to appear too forward. I beckoned to him to come over (he was still parked where we had been halfway back to the lapa!) and he drove up and parked next to my car and walked over. He too was very pleasantly surprised at all the activity happening on this side of the bakkie! There was a bit of moving around, as the couples tried different positions, but still each couple keeping to themselves. The new couple stopped first (they had already “gone the whole hog” on their own while waiting for Stan and Linda to arrive, just as Jayson and I had been imagining they were), and I also don’t think Gert has quite Stan’s staying power. At this stage, Stan and Linda were back at the bakkie cab, Linda leaning against the seat, as Stan fingered her vigorously, causing her to squirt once again. Gert moved over to join them, helping Stan out. Jen, amazed, said to her “Girl, waar kry jy al daai liquid vandaan?” Stan suggested that they needed some video evidence of the fun to send to Linda’s hubby, and so she had to get her phone out and show me how to use it, so that I could then film them, with and without Gert joining in. I hope I didn’t make too much of a mess of the videos, as my hands were shaking a bit, and it was rather difficult to see with the sun on the phone screen… but I enjoyed filming the action, even zooming in and getting some genital close-up activity. I hope hubby enjoyed it. After a bit of a break, the couples decided that it was time for a swap over. Gert attended to Linda where she was against the bakkie cab. Stan pulled Jen up off the ground, where she had been sitting taking a rest and watching the threesome activity. This time they used condoms, with each of the girls needing to get the guys hard and ready again by means of more blowjobs. Stan steered Jen over to the back of the bakkie, near where I was standing, and asked how she would like it. She replied “From behind”, and bent over and held onto the rear wheel of the bakkie while Stan lifted her dress, smacked her bum lightly, and pushed his way in to her wet pussy. As he fucked her from behind, I moved close by. Her boobs, covered once again by her bodice (she had had them out and exposed earlier during the activities, and I had admired her nipple piercings), were swinging somewhat in sympathy with Stan’s thrusting. I know I should have asked first, but I gathered that by now they were comfortable enough with my presence and involvement, and so I joined in (and she didn’t object at all) and stroked and cupped her boobs as they fucked. But her boobs were constrained by her clothes, and I thought it would be so much better if they were swinging free! I asked her “can we maybe free your boobs?”, and she said “sure”, pushed her bodice down and released them from her strapless bra cups. I love pendent swinging or jiggling boobs, and cupped and played with them as they swung back and forth, feeling their weight, being gentle with her nipples, as she moaned in enjoyment at Stan’s hard thrusting. Gert and Jayson were both with Linda at that stage, fingering her, sucking boobs, and I could hear her enjoyment. I got to clean Linda up after she had squirted yet again, and happily got to muff her once again. When Jen and Stan had finished, Jen had sat back down on the grass to rest. I joined her there, and had an opportunity to suck on her nipples and admire her dumbbell piercings from close up. She had let her skirt cover her legs again, so this time I asked if she would mind if I licked her pussy too. She said it would be fine, and leaned back on her elbows and spread her legs as I lifted her dress out of the way, and discovered that she had a piercing in her clit as well, which I had not noticed before. I lay down on the grass between her legs, and muffed her in that position, enjoying the new sensation of the dumbbell piercing in my mouth as I sucked on her clit. The guys were starting to tire… Someone looked up and noticed a vehicle approaching, but still down near the lapa. (Only at that point did I realise that the i30 had moved off). We didn’t recognize the vehicle (a blue Volvo), and the girls decided it was time to “get decent”, just in case. Linda just slipped her dress back on (nothing underneath!), while Jen pulled her bra and elastic bodice back up into position. Stan pulled his jeans on as the vehicle drew nearer, and we made as if we were just standing around chatting. The guy was obviously coming closer to check things out, but then he turned around just behind Jayson’s and my cars, and drove off again. If it had been someone we knew, he would have recognised our vehicles, we would have waved him over, and he’d have come closer. That then seemed an appropriate time to call it a day. Gert and Jen also had a long way to go home, and also needed to pick kids up. Jayson needed to get back to work… The back of Linda’s dress was wet, from where she had inadvertently squirted on it at some stage during the proceedings when she was still wearing it, so she wrung it out. The ladies dried themselves off and cleaned up their lady bits as we stood around in a group – there’s absolutely no point in being shy about things like that when you’ve been as intimate as we had been for the past hour and a half! What I did notice, however, is that neither of them put panties back on… Linda then dropped the thin straps of her dress down over her shoulders and pulled the dress down a bit, exposing her delicious boobs to my (well – everyone’s) view as she put her bra back on. I was very tempted to offer to help her, but she didn’t seem to need any help… Pity! It’s also a pity that, on the day, none of the President Park “regulars” that we know were there. They would have been invited over to join in if they had been. I had personally invited two close friends other than Jayson, and unfortunately (for them!) neither of them was available to join us. And another couple or two that Stan had contacted were also not able to make it. Stan had considered posting an anonymous advert about dogging at PP, but had apparently decided against it, for fear of being swamped by a horde of single male hopefuls we didn’t know, all wanting to join in, and likely scaring Linda and the new couple off dogging for life… Maybe next time, now that the girls know what it’s all about…. Jayson said his thanks and goodbyes and left, and then Gert and Jen also had to go. It was just Stan and Linda and me left… But too soon it was time for them also to leave. He had to get her back to Midrand, and there was traffic to consider. It was obviously, by now, far too late to consider going to Rothdene. Suddenly Stan’s eyes lit up mischievously and he said “but we could go via Boksburg Stadium… I haven’t put my belt on yet!” I naughtily put my hand low down on Linda’s bum (I was standing next to her at the time, ready to say goodbye) and said “…and I can’t feel any panties here either!” With that, Linda pushed her bum out, and the back of her very short dress rode up as she did so, and my fingers managed to slip once more between her pussy lips for a few seconds… But we realised that there really wasn’t going to be time for any more play, as Midrand was a long way away, and Stan shook his head when I asked if he was serious about Boksburg (I would have gone past there too if they were definitely going to stop in!). But, no doubt, they would still find a way to have a bit more fun during the drive to get back to her car… So was this a marathon? I drove 220kms on the day, and I estimate that Stan must have driven about 350kms. Outdoor fucking probably started around 12 noon, and finally ended around 3.30pm, with action lasting about an hour at Roodekrans and at least an hour and a half at President Park. Eight of us were involved in one way or the other, at the two different venues. I totally lost count of the number of times that Stan had fucked Linda (in addition to fucking Jen). But even though it ended up as being just the two venues and the two couples, I still reckon that this can be counted as a dogging marathon. I know that this has definitely been a marathon story! Well done to you, the reader, if you are still with us at this stage!! At the end of the day, for Stan and I, it was all about the experience for Linda, and she said she loved every minute of it, and would be very happy to do it all again! And I’m thinking that “Duracell bunny” Stan might just have met his dogging match in the lovely lady Linda! She can definitely take it, just as much as he can give it!.... I just know that there’ll be more to come…