I know we are not supposed to be having any social gatherings at all, but sometimes guys just have to do what guys have to do… and we do take all possible and necessary care… I had been chatting with my mate H, who I had last seen when he and his partner Miss B and I went to Club Rome last year and had some fun together. He told me that he had seen B again recently, after a long absence. I asked – “Just Saw Her?”, with a naughty smiley face emoji, and he confessed “You know I can’t just “see” her!”, with a few laughing face emojis. I knew exactly what he meant by that, and told him that I was jealous! He said we should try get together again sometime, suggesting President Park (one of the few public places still open under our current level of lockdown, that I know of) as a venue, and I said I’d see what I could do. Although they are regulars at places like Rome, and have played out in a public space once or twice before, Miss B had never actually been dogging before! I later let him know of a day when I had other things to do out on that side of town, and would be on the East Rand anyway. Fortunately, that day happened to coincide with B’s day off from work, and so we set a date! H then said “Wouldn’t it be nice if we could get a few other couples there too!” I immediately thought of Stan and Hayley, contacted Stan, and he said he’d make a plan! I also sent a message, but unfortunately only the day before the event (once we’d confirmed that our arrangement was still on), to another young out-of-town couple. They had contacted me on SH, wanting to know more about dogging (having read some of my stories), as they are keen to explore and didn’t know where to start. I gave them detailed information, really hoping they would be able to join us. Unfortunately they didn’t read my mail in time, and so were unaware of the invitation and the fun they would miss out on. And when I saw that they weren’t reading their messages, at the last minute I also sent a mail to a couple that H and I have previously spent time with (watching their love-making in a hotel room), who are also keen to start dogging, telling them that there would be dogging at the park. But unfortunately they only got back to me when the playtime at the park was already almost over, and they were at work anyway… I asked H if they (specifically Miss B!) would want any extra guys around, or just me and whatever couples I could organise to be there. He said maybe two or three “decent” guys, who would understand and be prepared to just watch if B felt she didn’t want them to get involved physically. So I got hold of young Jayson and also Al, and left messages for P and another guy who had also been in contact with me recently. In a sad twist of fate, Al fell off his bike the night before our get-together, and broke a leg and is out of action for at least six weeks... and is seriously bummed that he missed out on what would have been his dogging introduction (he actually asked me to write this story, so he’d know what he missed, just to rub it in!)! P as usual didn’t read his messages, and the other younger guy read his too late, and already had work commitments that he couldn’t get out of. But luckily Jayson was able to take off work and joined me at the site, as he has done on a few occasions before. On the day, I got to President Park really early, and parked up at our preferred site in order to once again “book the spot”. As I drove in I saw there were a few single guys around, one of them quite openly wanking, presumably as an advert for what he was there for. As I drove up past the lapa I saw a small metallic blue/silver car with a single occupant, parked under the trees. Because of the tinting on the windows I couldn’t see any detail, presumed it was just another of the hopeful single guys, and so I ignored him, and drove up to the top to claim the spot. A while later, the blue/silver car drove off… Jay soon joined me there, and asked “did you see the chick in that blue/silver car that just left?” “What chick? I couldn’t see properly, the way it was parked, and just assumed that was a guy!” He assured me that it had definitely been a very attractive young lady (her side window was open as they drove past each other on the road, and he could see and greet her), who had then been sitting there all on her own… Damn! Why do windows have to be tinted like that!... So if that young lady happens to be reading this story, and likes what she’s reading, perhaps she’ll contact me directly and let me know who she is? Please? There were, however, other guys around. And when they saw our two cars parked next to each other, they automatically came to investigate! They drove up towards us, then seeing that it was just us two guys standing next to our vehicles chatting, drove off again! A couple of them, however, (a white Fortuner and a grey Hilux) must have suspected that there might be something going down later, as they parked up not too far away, and sat there patiently waiting. Stan and Hayley arrived first, only about a quarter of an hour late, saw where we were, but elected to rather park some distance away from us, in the shade of the big tree closer to the lapa. They parked at an angle to where the Fortuner and Hilux were parked, so the passenger side would be screened a bit from those vehicles. Stan got out and went around to Hayley’s door, she turned towards him, and they started to embrace and touch a bit, from what Jay and I could see from our position opposite them. The Fortuner driver immediately started up, and moved his vehicle so that he could have an angled-on view of the two of them, relatively close by, and even parking in the sun, definitely parking in such a way and place as to say “I’m here and I’m watching you”! No subtlety or “giving them space” there at all! The grey Hilux stayed where he was, his view effectively blocked by Stan’s vehicle, but unfortunately for him the “prime” viewing spot was now already occupied by the Fortuner! Stan and Hayley weren’t too happy with this imposition by the Fortuner driver, and stopped what they were doing, and walked over to where Jayson and I were, and we just stood chatting, waiting for H and B to arrive (they’d said they were “on their way”). The Fortuner driver’s early lunch or teatime must soon have been over, or else he had a business appointment or perhaps realised he was persona non grata, and drove off in a bit of a hurry. When we saw H and B rounding the lapa and heading our way, Stan (who is probably one of the most experienced doggers I know!) surprisingly said “okay, we’re going to pretend we’re the newbies here. We’d actually like to watch for a bit, instead of always being the ones watched! We’ll go back to our car, and wait for them to get started, and then come over and join”. And off they went, back to where they had been at the open door of his vehicle. I kept half an eye on them, but they didn’t do anything too serious while they were away… But the Hilux driver moved to a better spot from where he could observe them, but a little further away that the Fortuner had been… H and B arrived, and parked in the shade behind my car, angled a bit away from the corner. We greeted, and I introduced Jayson, who they had never met. After chatting briefly, H got a duvet out from the back seat, and spread it on the grass next to his car. Finally – some action seemed on the cards at last! H and B embraced, and started to kiss passionately. Next thing, his hand was down the front of her jeans, and he was fingering her, and from the sound of it, and her moans, she was getting wet! After a while, B got down on her knees on the duvet, facing H, undid his pants and started to blow his cock. Stan and Hayley seemed to have noticed that B had disappeared from view, and slowly walked over, standing at the back of H’s car, while H had his back to them. But he soon realised that they were there, and I made the introductions, introducing Hayley to H and B (Jayson had been there on the occasion) as the star character in one of my recent stories. Hayley smiled and blushed nicely behind her sunglasses, and said she’d enjoyed the day as well as the story, but said she hadn’t seen many stories from me since then. I explained sadly that the reason for that was that there sadly hadn’t been much activity for me to write about! H was soon ready for action! He motioned to B to turn around on her knees on the duvet in front of him (they were then facing Jay and I), and he knelt down behind her. Between them they eased her pants down far enough, and he pushed in to her wet pussy. She let out a loud “oh yes!”. They fucked doggy-style on the duvet for a while, with the rest of us just watching. H invited Stan and Hayley to join them on the duvet, but they declined, saying that they were seriously running out of time, as they needed to leave by 12 latest, and remained standing there watching, holding hands. When he realised that there was action now happening behind H’s car, the guy in the grey Hilux had driven closer, right up into the corner of the palisade fence, from where he craned his neck around, trying to see what he could see. At least he didn’t come right over and park on top of us, in his desperation to watch! Thanks, pal. I decided that I was also going to get involved in the action! I knelt down next to B on the duvet, reached up inside her blue blouse, and felt for her closest boob, kneading it through the delicate material of her bra. H read my mind, and, without interrupting his thrusting, reached over with one hand and released B’s bra clasp. I moved her loosened bra out of the way, so her boobs would hang and swing free, and fondled and played with them, teasing her tight nipples as they fucked. I absolutely LOVE the feeling of firm boobs swaying in response to the thrusting! I indicated to Jayson to join in on other side of B, but he demurely stood watching, as did Stan and Hayley. While still being fucked, B managed to pull her bra straps far enough down her arms so that she was able to shrug out of it, and H then tossed it onto the front seat of the car. When H and B had finally finished, after lots of quite loud shouts and moans and grunts (B is nicely vocal while she is enjoying herself!), B said she needed to take a break, rolled over and lay on her back on the duvet, pulling her long blouse down enough to cover her modesty, her jeans and panties still down around her knees. I looked to Stan and Hayley, hoping that they would now take up a position on the duvet, but they apologised that they genuinely had to leave, as Hayley had to get back to work. I joked and said “well next time please don’t be so late!”, and she replied by looking at Stan and saying “This time it wasn’t ME who was late!” But they explained again that they really had wanted to watch for a change! I expressed my disappointment that they weren’t going to be doing anything this time, walked over to Hayley and gently cupped her pussy in my hand (through her dress and panties, which I could feel were still in place) (perhaps on another occasion she’ll allow me the privilege of removing them??) while facing the others, and proudly told the others that, as per my story, this was the most delectable pussy I had ever had the pleasure of muffing! We quickly decided that we would need to arrange another meet, where we would all have a bit more time for fun, and set a date and time. Agreed! Stan and Hayley walked back to their vehicle, got in and drove off. I wondered if they would drive straight out of the park, or if they might just quickly stop somewhere along the way, before Stan dropped her at her car… After this little interlude, H and I joined B where she lay on the duvet. I pushed her blouse up again to expose her boobs so that I could suck on them. H kissed her. While sucking on her nipples, I reached down to her pussy and started fingering her, initially just teasing her clit, and then gently finger-fucking her. B said “Oooh that’s good. Don’t stop! Do it harder, deeper!” And it wasn’t long at all before she squirted all over my fingers, and the duvet began to get wet! Jayson helped by removing her pants, getting them out of the way and so she could spread her legs a bit. H and I took turns fingering her, and she squirted a number of times, the duvet just getting wetter and wetter. I realised that Jay wasn’t actually getting any of the action at all, and so I stood up and made space for him to get down next to B and take over, which he did with relish, and also helped her contribute to the big wet spot on the duvet. Soon H was ready for a second round. This time it was missionary position, and he pushed B’s legs back up against her tummy so that he could penetrate deeply. This also meant that, while standing side on to them, I could watch his cock slide deeply in and out of her pussy. Jay and I watched, and for a while I took my cock out and wanked. The tempo of H’s thrusting built up, as did their vocalisations (particularly B’s!), and soon there were loud orgasms as both of them reached their climax. Afterwards, B remained sitting cross-legged on the duvet, while H and Jay and I stood around. We chatted for a good while, about naturism (H and B are both naturists) about what had happened, and anticipating our next get-together! As she moved around, periodically uncrossing and then recrossing her legs, lifting her long blouse as she did so, I had occasional views of B’s now nicely reddened pussy from where I stood opposite her. I don’t think she was even aware at the time that she was affording me these tantalising glimpses! Or maybe she did and was teasing me…? And then it was time for them too to go. She had to pick up her kids from school. H helped her up, and she put on her pants, and I thanked her for the inadvertent views I had been enjoying. But she left her bra off, moving it off and placing it under the seat. I couldn’t help myself – cheekily, I just had to tweak her nipples a few more times before she got in the car. Her nipples were still prominently on view as raised peaks in the soft material of her blouse as they drove off... So in the end it was just a small gathering… it was the six of us, and then just the four of us… oh, and then there was also the guy in the grey Hilux craning his neck up in the corner… Ooops… and I nearly forgot the other guy watching from behind the bushes on the other side of the palisade fence 😉! But we remained socially-distanced (at least initially, for some of us!) 😊 😊 😊… Hopefully, when next we get back together, the other couples and one or two of the other guys will be able to join us, and we’ll have a slightly bigger gathering. Perhaps the young lady in the blue/silver car might even be tempted to stay a little longer and come over and introduce herself… Who knows?