OK. So far, I have been to Siddington, Bosley Cloud and this evening to Whisper lane in Staffordshire. And guess what was there ? Nichts, nada, zilch, nothing !! I am beginning to wonder if dogging locations actually exist or just made up. I have seen Cannock chase mentioned, but that is too far away to go if its going to be the same as what I have found sofar.
Can someone please tell me where - localish to Congleton that I can find dogging please?
Thanks. Fed-up of Congleton.
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Having dogging locations plastered all over the internet is a bad thing as far as I'm concerned as it advertises them to the kids and police, hence why the ones your going to are quiet as the decent doggers are probably long moved on to quieter places that aren't so well known.
I learnt most of my good locations from chatting to other doggers I met when out on the rounds and I suggest you do the same as your more likely to get up to date information from people who actually use the sites.
Hopefully someone will be along and will pm you some good spots in your area and I wish you well in your search
I learnt most of my good locations from chatting to other doggers I met when out on the rounds and I suggest you do the same as your more likely to get up to date information from people who actually use the sites.
Hopefully someone will be along and will pm you some good spots in your area and I wish you well in your search
People no longer share locations as openly for the very reasons illustrated here.
Four years ago in our area three local couples decided to form a little group comprising of, erm, just the three of them. Basically they were into swapping amongst their own so as long as at least two of them turned up on the scheduled Wednesday night then fun would be guaranteed.
There was at that time two resident doggers. The car park in this instance was not one published on the locations listings but was occasionally used by courting couples, outrageous couples and even one quite bizarre “affair“ scenario which for reasons of discretion I cannot elaborate on lol.. Both doggers visited by way of chance whilst travelling to another site several miles distant but more productive generally. On the Wednesday night they got lucky, in the sense they discovered the pervy trio in “session”.
Two couples had been resident at the aforementioned bigger site at one time but had quickly become disillusioned by the frantic pace, so instead of trying to change things they did the sensible thing and took steps to find an alternative venue. The third couple was recruited off a swinger’s website and had no prior interest in or experience of dogging. Although their main agenda was full partner swap, all three were open to the option of being joined by clean, polite and well mannered guys should the situation arise. In fact, in many a location you’ll find “swap couples” who occasionally entertain singles on the basis that there is “fuck all fanny” to be had lol.
For five weeks the trio played amongst themselves with an attentive two dogg audience. One dogger knew one couple from a previous encounter at the bigger site and this fact had quickly been seized upon in order to infiltrate their conversations, and fun. In actuality, the degree to which the doggers got involved was limited to “fondling”, but given time these things often progress .
By the fifth week, one couple evidently decided to bring along an invited guest in the form of a single guy recruited from the internet and by all accounts that went just fine. You might wonder why the doggers weren’t pulled into the fray if supplementary dick was required but that isn’t a question I can answer. I assume this “web guy” had some specific qualities lol.
He turned up the following week with a mate, and the couples were unanimously displeased. However, both were accepted on the basis it was a public car park but interaction wasn’t as forthcoming as it had been the Wednesday previously. The “original” guy was asked not to take it upon himself to invite others in future and he took his chastisement graciously.
By week seven, one couple looked to have dropped out. It was the couple that had no previous associations with dogging, and they were the ones most displeased about the extra guest. Now there were two couples, two casual doggers and, wait for it, “five” extra guys who had been told about this “marvellous new dogging site” and the fun to be had via the internet. Effectively, armchair doggers that had been given their information freely and saw little consequence in being the good Samaritan and sharing their knowledge amongst their kindred brothers.
By week eight the entire thing had disbanded. One couple set up an alternative gathering a couple of years later but due to there being only three couples it stagnated over time because of routine and familiarity.
Since that time, other “groups” of a similar ilk have been rather more successful and enduring, but notably quiet! Lol. That isn’t to say that doggers themselves can always resist a temptation to spread the good word, but there is often a fundamental difference in the willingness to impart information between a guy that has dedicated 3000 days of his life, gone through three sets of tyres, £3000 of diesel and eight pairs of boots in his quest for minge, and that of a hobbyist pussy hunter that strums out an occasional account of a night in vain on his keyboard hoping a charitable rascal will take pity .
There are some “tricks of the trade” that can be employed to find action, and one such trick revolves around many couple’s ….
Put it this way.. Whilst you guys are driving from place to place in search of action, so might “they” be , and like you, they’ll see an empty car park, linger for five minutes and leave. The odds of you both ever encountering each other by chance alone is remote in the extreme. Both of you will be equally assured that the site is dead in the water. So, what you do is this. You plan a vigil. You sit in the car park every night for two weeks, and you sit there for four hours a night. IF a couple does turn up, then even if you do not get lucky immediately, the chances are significantly good that they’ll be there the following week, or the following night at around the same time.
By the time you have repeated that process in three separate car parks, and you then see Tom asking you to furnish him with info, you’ll be thinking to yourself “you can fuck right off matey, Go and freeze your own bollocks off”.
Now I fully appreciate the fact that the option given above might not sound even remotely attractive, but it does work. There will be a couple reading about those same old deserted car parks this afternoon and putting faith in the fact it will be “good” tonight. They’ll be wanting to avoid the busy sites and the problems such places frequently attract, so the place will sound idyllic to them in all regards. They’ll have got themselves all primed to show, and they’ll so bloody relieved to see you stood there waiting, as we ourselves are when we realise a previously great but dead potential harbours dogger life after all.
The information highway has most of its lanes closed now. Even I’ve gone quite and I was one of the loudest fuckers on here lol. Asking the questions you are asking is harmless enough, and may pay dividends, but you’ll inadvertently spread word and it’ll multiply like a bacteria as each Dave passes on his info to a Tom, because each Dave and Tom sound like lovely fellas, as I’m sure the both of you are.
Your alternative would be to visit any of the more notorious locations, in which you’ll have to take your chances amongst the resident “text messaging magnates” and the “Minge cartels”, all of whom will be intent on keeping you away from the beaver whilst monopolising it themselves. Having said that, should your timing be fortuitous you may still get results that are earned as opposed to won through an ability to outrun the competition in such a place. .
My name is Dirty by the way, but you boys can call me fat fucker.
Four years ago in our area three local couples decided to form a little group comprising of, erm, just the three of them. Basically they were into swapping amongst their own so as long as at least two of them turned up on the scheduled Wednesday night then fun would be guaranteed.
There was at that time two resident doggers. The car park in this instance was not one published on the locations listings but was occasionally used by courting couples, outrageous couples and even one quite bizarre “affair“ scenario which for reasons of discretion I cannot elaborate on lol.. Both doggers visited by way of chance whilst travelling to another site several miles distant but more productive generally. On the Wednesday night they got lucky, in the sense they discovered the pervy trio in “session”.
Two couples had been resident at the aforementioned bigger site at one time but had quickly become disillusioned by the frantic pace, so instead of trying to change things they did the sensible thing and took steps to find an alternative venue. The third couple was recruited off a swinger’s website and had no prior interest in or experience of dogging. Although their main agenda was full partner swap, all three were open to the option of being joined by clean, polite and well mannered guys should the situation arise. In fact, in many a location you’ll find “swap couples” who occasionally entertain singles on the basis that there is “fuck all fanny” to be had lol.
For five weeks the trio played amongst themselves with an attentive two dogg audience. One dogger knew one couple from a previous encounter at the bigger site and this fact had quickly been seized upon in order to infiltrate their conversations, and fun. In actuality, the degree to which the doggers got involved was limited to “fondling”, but given time these things often progress .
By the fifth week, one couple evidently decided to bring along an invited guest in the form of a single guy recruited from the internet and by all accounts that went just fine. You might wonder why the doggers weren’t pulled into the fray if supplementary dick was required but that isn’t a question I can answer. I assume this “web guy” had some specific qualities lol.
He turned up the following week with a mate, and the couples were unanimously displeased. However, both were accepted on the basis it was a public car park but interaction wasn’t as forthcoming as it had been the Wednesday previously. The “original” guy was asked not to take it upon himself to invite others in future and he took his chastisement graciously.
By week seven, one couple looked to have dropped out. It was the couple that had no previous associations with dogging, and they were the ones most displeased about the extra guest. Now there were two couples, two casual doggers and, wait for it, “five” extra guys who had been told about this “marvellous new dogging site” and the fun to be had via the internet. Effectively, armchair doggers that had been given their information freely and saw little consequence in being the good Samaritan and sharing their knowledge amongst their kindred brothers.
By week eight the entire thing had disbanded. One couple set up an alternative gathering a couple of years later but due to there being only three couples it stagnated over time because of routine and familiarity.
Since that time, other “groups” of a similar ilk have been rather more successful and enduring, but notably quiet! Lol. That isn’t to say that doggers themselves can always resist a temptation to spread the good word, but there is often a fundamental difference in the willingness to impart information between a guy that has dedicated 3000 days of his life, gone through three sets of tyres, £3000 of diesel and eight pairs of boots in his quest for minge, and that of a hobbyist pussy hunter that strums out an occasional account of a night in vain on his keyboard hoping a charitable rascal will take pity .
There are some “tricks of the trade” that can be employed to find action, and one such trick revolves around many couple’s ….
Put it this way.. Whilst you guys are driving from place to place in search of action, so might “they” be , and like you, they’ll see an empty car park, linger for five minutes and leave. The odds of you both ever encountering each other by chance alone is remote in the extreme. Both of you will be equally assured that the site is dead in the water. So, what you do is this. You plan a vigil. You sit in the car park every night for two weeks, and you sit there for four hours a night. IF a couple does turn up, then even if you do not get lucky immediately, the chances are significantly good that they’ll be there the following week, or the following night at around the same time.
By the time you have repeated that process in three separate car parks, and you then see Tom asking you to furnish him with info, you’ll be thinking to yourself “you can fuck right off matey, Go and freeze your own bollocks off”.
Now I fully appreciate the fact that the option given above might not sound even remotely attractive, but it does work. There will be a couple reading about those same old deserted car parks this afternoon and putting faith in the fact it will be “good” tonight. They’ll be wanting to avoid the busy sites and the problems such places frequently attract, so the place will sound idyllic to them in all regards. They’ll have got themselves all primed to show, and they’ll so bloody relieved to see you stood there waiting, as we ourselves are when we realise a previously great but dead potential harbours dogger life after all.
The information highway has most of its lanes closed now. Even I’ve gone quite and I was one of the loudest fuckers on here lol. Asking the questions you are asking is harmless enough, and may pay dividends, but you’ll inadvertently spread word and it’ll multiply like a bacteria as each Dave passes on his info to a Tom, because each Dave and Tom sound like lovely fellas, as I’m sure the both of you are.
Your alternative would be to visit any of the more notorious locations, in which you’ll have to take your chances amongst the resident “text messaging magnates” and the “Minge cartels”, all of whom will be intent on keeping you away from the beaver whilst monopolising it themselves. Having said that, should your timing be fortuitous you may still get results that are earned as opposed to won through an ability to outrun the competition in such a place. .
My name is Dirty by the way, but you boys can call me fat fucker.
Hi to Dirty doggers
well done couldnt have put it better myself,been doing the rounds so too speak for few years more than i care to remember and seen the decline in participents and increase in the main beam convoy following brigade which has effectivley killed off most sites.
as you suggested have and always have parked up and waited and seen the morons drive in and out of car parks all nite chasing every car up and down when it drives by,or the "just going down the pub dear " brigade who always disappear when the closing time beckons.
there sadly appears tp be no patiemce anymore and a hardened attitude amongst some so called doggers that any couple and i mean any couple dogger or courting couple is there for there sole entertainment so parking right next to them and not even waiting for a signal or for them to turn the engine off they invide their space and then stand wondering why couple drive off,but of course what they then do is procedd to follow or should i say chase the couple half way round the county.
Ooh got to get of me soap box before i do myself a mischief
Always the eternal optimist me you never know
well done couldnt have put it better myself,been doing the rounds so too speak for few years more than i care to remember and seen the decline in participents and increase in the main beam convoy following brigade which has effectivley killed off most sites.
as you suggested have and always have parked up and waited and seen the morons drive in and out of car parks all nite chasing every car up and down when it drives by,or the "just going down the pub dear " brigade who always disappear when the closing time beckons.
there sadly appears tp be no patiemce anymore and a hardened attitude amongst some so called doggers that any couple and i mean any couple dogger or courting couple is there for there sole entertainment so parking right next to them and not even waiting for a signal or for them to turn the engine off they invide their space and then stand wondering why couple drive off,but of course what they then do is procedd to follow or should i say chase the couple half way round the county.
Ooh got to get of me soap box before i do myself a mischief
Always the eternal optimist me you never know
Warming the Bed
looking forward to series 2.......lol
Quote by dirtydoggers
People no longer share locations as openly for the very reasons illustrated here.
Four years ago in our area three local couples decided to form a little group comprising of, erm, just the three of them. Basically they were into swapping amongst their own so as long as at least two of them turned up on the scheduled Wednesday night then fun would be guaranteed.
There was at that time two resident doggers. The car park in this instance was not one published on the locations listings but was occasionally used by courting couples, outrageous couples and even one quite bizarre “affair“ scenario which for reasons of discretion I cannot elaborate on lol.. Both doggers visited by way of chance whilst travelling to another site several miles distant but more productive generally. On the Wednesday night they got lucky, in the sense they discovered the pervy trio in “session”.
Two couples had been resident at the aforementioned bigger site at one time but had quickly become disillusioned by the frantic pace, so instead of trying to change things they did the sensible thing and took steps to find an alternative venue. The third couple was recruited off a swinger’s website and had no prior interest in or experience of dogging. Although their main agenda was full partner swap, all three were open to the option of being joined by clean, polite and well mannered guys should the situation arise. In fact, in many a location you’ll find “swap couples” who occasionally entertain singles on the basis that there is “fuck all fanny” to be had lol.
For five weeks the trio played amongst themselves with an attentive two dogg audience. One dogger knew one couple from a previous encounter at the bigger site and this fact had quickly been seized upon in order to infiltrate their conversations, and fun. In actuality, the degree to which the doggers got involved was limited to “fondling”, but given time these things often progress .
By the fifth week, one couple evidently decided to bring along an invited guest in the form of a single guy recruited from the internet and by all accounts that went just fine. You might wonder why the doggers weren’t pulled into the fray if supplementary dick was required but that isn’t a question I can answer. I assume this “web guy” had some specific qualities lol.
He turned up the following week with a mate, and the couples were unanimously displeased. However, both were accepted on the basis it was a public car park but interaction wasn’t as forthcoming as it had been the Wednesday previously. The “original” guy was asked not to take it upon himself to invite others in future and he took his chastisement graciously.
By week seven, one couple looked to have dropped out. It was the couple that had no previous associations with dogging, and they were the ones most displeased about the extra guest. Now there were two couples, two casual doggers and, wait for it, “five” extra guys who had been told about this “marvellous new dogging site” and the fun to be had via the internet. Effectively, armchair doggers that had been given their information freely and saw little consequence in being the good Samaritan and sharing their knowledge amongst their kindred brothers.
By week eight the entire thing had disbanded. One couple set up an alternative gathering a couple of years later but due to there being only three couples it stagnated over time because of routine and familiarity.
Since that time, other “groups” of a similar ilk have been rather more successful and enduring, but notably quiet! Lol. That isn’t to say that doggers themselves can always resist a temptation to spread the good word, but there is often a fundamental difference in the willingness to impart information between a guy that has dedicated 3000 days of his life, gone through three sets of tyres, £3000 of diesel and eight pairs of boots in his quest for minge, and that of a hobbyist pussy hunter that strums out an occasional account of a night in vain on his keyboard hoping a charitable rascal will take pity .
There are some “tricks of the trade” that can be employed to find action, and one such trick revolves around many couple’s ….
Put it this way.. Whilst you guys are driving from place to place in search of action, so might “they” be , and like you, they’ll see an empty car park, linger for five minutes and leave. The odds of you both ever encountering each other by chance alone is remote in the extreme. Both of you will be equally assured that the site is dead in the water. So, what you do is this. You plan a vigil. You sit in the car park every night for two weeks, and you sit there for four hours a night. IF a couple does turn up, then even if you do not get lucky immediately, the chances are significantly good that they’ll be there the following week, or the following night at around the same time.
By the time you have repeated that process in three separate car parks, and you then see Tom asking you to furnish him with info, you’ll be thinking to yourself “you can fuck right off matey, Go and freeze your own bollocks off”.
Now I fully appreciate the fact that the option given above might not sound even remotely attractive, but it does work. There will be a couple reading about those same old deserted car parks this afternoon and putting faith in the fact it will be “good” tonight. They’ll be wanting to avoid the busy sites and the problems such places frequently attract, so the place will sound idyllic to them in all regards. They’ll have got themselves all primed to show, and they’ll so bloody relieved to see you stood there waiting, as we ourselves are when we realise a previously great but dead potential harbours dogger life after all.
The information highway has most of its lanes closed now. Even I’ve gone quite and I was one of the loudest fuckers on here lol. Asking the questions you are asking is harmless enough, and may pay dividends, but you’ll inadvertently spread word and it’ll multiply like a bacteria as each Dave passes on his info to a Tom, because each Dave and Tom sound like lovely fellas, as I’m sure the both of you are.
Your alternative would be to visit any of the more notorious locations, in which you’ll have to take your chances amongst the resident “text messaging magnates” and the “Minge cartels”, all of whom will be intent on keeping you away from the beaver whilst monopolising it themselves. Having said that, should your timing be fortuitous you may still get results that are earned as opposed to won through an ability to outrun the competition in such a place. .
My name is Dirty by the way, but you boys can call me fat fucker.
Hi Dirtydoggers.
Thanks for the long reply. Very eloquently put by the way.
I get the jist of what your saying. Basically a lot of the good locations have become a closed shop. I should bide my time and be patient?
I can see what you mean about too many single guys going to locations. It would spoil it for many. So I am going to have to be patient. Thanks to everyone who has posted here and those who have messaged me. I am new to this passtime, so hopefully after a while it should all come together.
Thanks for the long reply. Very eloquently put by the way.
I get the jist of what your saying. Basically a lot of the good locations have become a closed shop. I should bide my time and be patient?
I can see what you mean about too many single guys going to locations. It would spoil it for many. So I am going to have to be patient. Thanks to everyone who has posted here and those who have messaged me. I am new to this passtime, so hopefully after a while it should all come together.
Quote by dirtydoggers
People no longer share locations as openly for the very reasons illustrated here.
Four years ago in our area three local couples decided to form a little group comprising of, erm, just the three of them. Basically they were into swapping amongst their own so as long as at least two of them turned up on the scheduled Wednesday night then fun would be guaranteed.
There was at that time two resident doggers. The car park in this instance was not one published on the locations listings but was occasionally used by courting couples, outrageous couples and even one quite bizarre “affair“ scenario which for reasons of discretion I cannot elaborate on lol.. Both doggers visited by way of chance whilst travelling to another site several miles distant but more productive generally. On the Wednesday night they got lucky, in the sense they discovered the pervy trio in “session”.
Two couples had been resident at the aforementioned bigger site at one time but had quickly become disillusioned by the frantic pace, so instead of trying to change things they did the sensible thing and took steps to find an alternative venue. The third couple was recruited off a swinger’s website and had no prior interest in or experience of dogging. Although their main agenda was full partner swap, all three were open to the option of being joined by clean, polite and well mannered guys should the situation arise. In fact, in many a location you’ll find “swap couples” who occasionally entertain singles on the basis that there is “fuck all fanny” to be had lol.
For five weeks the trio played amongst themselves with an attentive two dogg audience. One dogger knew one couple from a previous encounter at the bigger site and this fact had quickly been seized upon in order to infiltrate their conversations, and fun. In actuality, the degree to which the doggers got involved was limited to “fondling”, but given time these things often progress .
By the fifth week, one couple evidently decided to bring along an invited guest in the form of a single guy recruited from the internet and by all accounts that went just fine. You might wonder why the doggers weren’t pulled into the fray if supplementary dick was required but that isn’t a question I can answer. I assume this “web guy” had some specific qualities lol.
He turned up the following week with a mate, and the couples were unanimously displeased. However, both were accepted on the basis it was a public car park but interaction wasn’t as forthcoming as it had been the Wednesday previously. The “original” guy was asked not to take it upon himself to invite others in future and he took his chastisement graciously.
By week seven, one couple looked to have dropped out. It was the couple that had no previous associations with dogging, and they were the ones most displeased about the extra guest. Now there were two couples, two casual doggers and, wait for it, “five” extra guys who had been told about this “marvellous new dogging site” and the fun to be had via the internet. Effectively, armchair doggers that had been given their information freely and saw little consequence in being the good Samaritan and sharing their knowledge amongst their kindred brothers.
By week eight the entire thing had disbanded. One couple set up an alternative gathering a couple of years later but due to there being only three couples it stagnated over time because of routine and familiarity.
Since that time, other “groups” of a similar ilk have been rather more successful and enduring, but notably quiet! Lol. That isn’t to say that doggers themselves can always resist a temptation to spread the good word, but there is often a fundamental difference in the willingness to impart information between a guy that has dedicated 3000 days of his life, gone through three sets of tyres, £3000 of diesel and eight pairs of boots in his quest for minge, and that of a hobbyist pussy hunter that strums out an occasional account of a night in vain on his keyboard hoping a charitable rascal will take pity .
There are some “tricks of the trade” that can be employed to find action, and one such trick revolves around many couple’s ….
Put it this way.. Whilst you guys are driving from place to place in search of action, so might “they” be , and like you, they’ll see an empty car park, linger for five minutes and leave. The odds of you both ever encountering each other by chance alone is remote in the extreme. Both of you will be equally assured that the site is dead in the water. So, what you do is this. You plan a vigil. You sit in the car park every night for two weeks, and you sit there for four hours a night. IF a couple does turn up, then even if you do not get lucky immediately, the chances are significantly good that they’ll be there the following week, or the following night at around the same time.
By the time you have repeated that process in three separate car parks, and you then see Tom asking you to furnish him with info, you’ll be thinking to yourself “you can fuck right off matey, Go and freeze your own bollocks off”.
Now I fully appreciate the fact that the option given above might not sound even remotely attractive, but it does work. There will be a couple reading about those same old deserted car parks this afternoon and putting faith in the fact it will be “good” tonight. They’ll be wanting to avoid the busy sites and the problems such places frequently attract, so the place will sound idyllic to them in all regards. They’ll have got themselves all primed to show, and they’ll so bloody relieved to see you stood there waiting, as we ourselves are when we realise a previously great but dead potential harbours dogger life after all.
The information highway has most of its lanes closed now. Even I’ve gone quite and I was one of the loudest fuckers on here lol. Asking the questions you are asking is harmless enough, and may pay dividends, but you’ll inadvertently spread word and it’ll multiply like a bacteria as each Dave passes on his info to a Tom, because each Dave and Tom sound like lovely fellas, as I’m sure the both of you are.
Your alternative would be to visit any of the more notorious locations, in which you’ll have to take your chances amongst the resident “text messaging magnates” and the “Minge cartels”, all of whom will be intent on keeping you away from the beaver whilst monopolising it themselves. Having said that, should your timing be fortuitous you may still get results that are earned as opposed to won through an ability to outrun the competition in such a place. .
My name is Dirty by the way, but you boys can call me fat fucker.
