Another great dogging experience. We were driving to the excellent swingers' party out at Cornubia run by Shelly & Carl and decided to take a detour.
Exiting the freeway at Chatswood Rd, we went right to the end of Achilles Drive and turned right to the bridge across the road.
We raced out the car and along the footpath to the bridge where we embraced right in the centre of the bridge. The weather was cloudy with a few light drops of rain.
What a view it was, cars directly below us, a view above the trees to most of Daisy Hill and a huge complex of apartments on a hill behind.
The longer we kissed, the heavier the rain fell, so after we'd both manhandled and misshandled each other sufficiently, the male dogging champ bent me over and pulled my jeans down while I bent over and grabbed onto the railing of the bridge.
My black ribbed sweater was repelling the water nicely, so I was warm, even as the rain intensified and soaked my hair; I didn't mind as was I enjoying the moment far too much. The male dogging champ was looking decidedly more wet than me as his shirt became soaked and the fabric clung to his athletic, slim torso.
Wet clothes aside, he had no trouble thrusting his member inside me and we enjoyed some passionate and satisfying fun as cars drove underneath us.
The rain was now falling steadily but lightly and to us, we couldn't have cared less as we happily strolled back to the car. A couple of stops later to dry hair and clothes and we were ready for the party.
We'll try that spot again sometime.
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