Dollie's Thanksgiving Giving Thanks

[ModelT-MsDollie]

DOLLIE’S THANKS of GIVING

A slow beginning to a series of true adventures.

This was going to be a few stories about how I surprised our two special friends living south of Daytona. But as my husband Denny helped me with details more stories were added about the whole Thanksgiving weekend. With luck other things happened that seemed worth telling.
As Denny often says “you have to dress to play to play.” I’ve always dressed wild because I love to show my boobs and butt. So I suppose I’ve almost always been dressed to play. Trying not to brag. But what I wear and how I look attracts perverts nearly everywhere I go. You don’t have to be pretty or well built, just wear something revealing and be friendly.
Right from the beginning of this Thanksgiving weekend I kept daily notes so the stories are fairly detailed and accurate. Denny took his old laptop but we couldn’t get much internet. It was still a good way for him to copy my notes for later. This way the stories are more accurate. I hope you enjoy them and it gives some of you women a little encouragement to try at least some of our simple games. Showing and sharing tits is fairly harmless, easy, and exciting. I’ve done it for so long it’s just a normal part of our lives.
Like Denny, I added more information than needed and repeated. But hope it helps to let you know who we are and why we do these things. We’re moving back to Illinois and most of the following was our last chance while in Florida. Like leaving footprints, hopefully we are leaving some good memories behind.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

DOLLIE’S THANKSGIVING AND GIVING.
THE BIG SURPRISE

Refresher and a new game
As anyone reading our stories knows we have two special kinky friends south of Daytona. These next stories will be about Bipen and Dale. Before retiring to Florida I was beginning to think sex was a young woman’s game. Both of them along with Denny taught me to enjoy having my tits and pussy played with again as I aged. We both keep saying we’re too old but others keep wanting to play around.
It didn’t happen overnight. I’d done this years ago when younger thru middle age. But many years passed when no one else did more than play with my boobs. As the kids grew and Denny worked a lot of overtime, we just didn’t have a chance to fool around.
Then after retiring to Florida in 1994 we had time to go to biker bars, campgrounds, nude beaches, and other places to tease and enjoy the sexy side of life again. Again I was enjoying wearing clothes that exposed everything and teasing. Denny would dare me to show and share more. After all, we were among new people in a new place. Soon we met new friends who also wanted me to show and share more. Of course I’ve always enjoyed the attention and having my boobs played with caused me to give in even more.

While attending bike events and spending lots of time at biker bars we soon discovered most of those women flashing and showing were not really married. Those guys didn’t mind showing off a woman they weren’t married to. I also found that not many married men do let their wives do the things I was doing. For instance Bipen’s wife is nearly always covered head to toe since she is Indian. He can’t remember seeing her naked, even for occasional sex. Dale’s wife is much younger, shapely, and nice looking. Because of her job she rarely shows cleavage or leg above the knee. Jim’s wife is one of those women that we are better off when she keeps covered up! Yet Jim spends a lot of time looking at porn on his computer and at any woman showing skin.
We see this all the time with the wives of others who beg me to flash and show my ass. Over time Denny and others have used me for their sexual fantasies by getting me to dress wild, show off, and use my body as a play toy. Denny says I live up to my name as being a dolly. Lucky for them I started enjoying the attention as a teen.

I always loved showing my tits and pussy but later wasn’t thrilled letting anyone else play with it. We do change with age. Still I always loved having my boobs fondled and stared at. Denny knew that once others played with my boobs I would have repeated orgasms and it would be easy to talk me into them playing with my pussy.
He told Bipen, (BP for short), Dale, Jim, and others how turned on I’d get. So they and a lot of new biker friends would play with my nipples and boobs until I finally let them feel my pussy. I often tried but just couldn’t say no after having multiple orgasms. My pussy was almost always easy to get to when wearing nothing but a tiny mini skirt or very narrow crotched shorts. I was so used to clothes like that I’d forget my pussy was sometimes already exposed.
Of course at nude beaches, adult biker campgrounds, and our motel I was naked and loved giving others what became our Daleshot. When bent over my pussy lips spread. They and others would sneak a feel to rub my pussy lips, sometimes slipping a finger tip inside. Not realizing it, I was inviting this. At first I’d complain to Denny yet still sometimes let them finger me. Eventually I enjoyed it like when younger.
I’d complain and refuse to let Dale finger me at the beach or his house. I think the first time Dale saw or felt my pussy was while in the parking lot of a large biker bar during bike week. He just happened to walk up while I sat in our van with my pussy exposed. Later I’d be dressed that way to visit him and never stop him.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

Refresher on meeting our Special friends.
Back then they weren’t called fuck buddies because there was no fucking.

First ----- We’d met Dale at a large pudding wrestling match at Bike Week but didn’t remember him. He remembered my butt and later showed us a lot of ass pictures he’d taken at the pudding wrestling event while I wore very short shorts with a ½“ or less crotch. We’d returned to the Daytona area a few weeks after Bike Week to spend time at the nude beach. It was at the nude beach when Dale was there, he recognized my ass. Oddly none of us remembered seeing each other while at the nude beach. We actually met in the parking lot when leaving. We agreed to return to the nude beach for the next several days to visit. Almost from the start Dale rubbed my ass but didn’t seem to even notice my boobs. Also from the beginning he begged to see and then feel my pussy.
Like most women, while nude in public I kept my legs together and mostly only a narrow slit would show. When lying on a blanket Dale would sit at my feet and beg me to spread my legs. After awhile Denny got tired of Dale’s begging and he spread my pussy wide open for Dale to look inside. Denny even fingered me a little right in front of Dale and a few others sitting nearby. This is frowned on at most nude beaches.
After that I actually liked showing it when Dale and his perverted beach friends asked. This showing it wide open and touching didn’t happen again for several years of meeting Dale at bike events and the nude beach. Things were changing again!

BP was the tit lover. We’d met him after I was in a wet T-shirt contest at a bar not far from his motel. He missed the contest but heard I’d taken my T-shirt off. Right in the small bar he begged to see my boobs. BP bought us a few beers if I agreed to show him my tits. It was like he’d never seen a white woman’s breasts before. He begged us to check out his motel. Eventually we stayed at his motel at a discount just so he could see me wearing skimpy tops and bottoms. I don’t remember fully showing him my tits again for several years.
I repeat, none of this happened overnite. It wasn’t until years later when BP finally got to feel my tits and later my pussy. Eventually we were staying in the only small suite for $25 a night no tax. We couldn’t pull our RV over and camp for that. To thank BP I was letting him play with my tits and see my pussy more and more. Denny said it went from $65 or more slowly down to around $45 the more I let BP do. That was for a very small room.
When telling these stories or writing them it sounds like I’m a wh*r* receiving money or gifts. We even got our motel room because of my body. Whether it’s drinks, lunch, or a new car, most of us are receiving gifts in exchange for sex of some sort.
We even had our own key and didn’t need to call ahead anymore. The suite was rarely used and then it was only BP’s relatives. Each time we stayed at his motel for old car events, bike events, and the many times we went over to spent several days to a week at the closest nude beach, Denny, Dale, or BP begged to see and feel more and more. Intercourse was often mentioned by all of them. At home and while driving the 150 miles over there Denny would often beg me to let one of them fuck me. That’s mostly what they talked about at home on the phone. My answers were always NO!


We never did meet both at once. We’ve known BP and Dale at least 18 years or more now. As I got used to it and they all talked me into it, I was wearing clothes to visit that left my pussy and tits pretty much exposed. By then I knew I was going to get finger fucked for hours at a time by each when we visited. Yes, I complained. But still I dressed that way!
Since we stayed at BP’s motel or the clothing optional biker camp nearby BP was usually the first to finger me when over there. It was several years before Dale knew he was getting sloppy seconds finger fucking me. It was normal for each to play with my pussy more than two hours, taking breaks as I’d jack one of them off and they’d fondle my tits. Remember, we only met one at a time.
Way before I finally gave in to them masturbating me they and lots of others begged to fuck me. I nearly gave in many times but never did. Sometimes Denny didn’t know how close I came to begging to be fucked by others. I knew it would be okay because Denny would beg me to do it to them even more often than they asked. I don’t know how I didn’t do it or how any of them didn’t just fuck me. They knew if they’d fucked me we’d never come back to see them. Now that I look back, I’m sure I’d gone back for more.
There were times when while taking a break from fingering and fondling that Denny would fuck me while one of them got down close and watched. Denny would long stroke me like back when my girlfriends watched just so the guys could see my pussy spread and his cock ramming in and out. BP or Dale didn’t seem to mind finger fucking me again with my pussy full of Denny’s semen. Actually this part had been Denny’s original fantasy, to fuck me after someone else fingered me or fucked me. At least he got close to his dream when my pussy was wet from all of that masturbation.

I often mention that men get down very close and stare into my spread pussy. This was another of Denny’s fantasy ideas. It was another of those games we played long ago and I became too embarrassed to play when older. For some reason I began enjoying it again and sometimes even I asked men to look closely at my pink wide spread pussy. If they didn’t spread it I’d open it wide with my fingers to get them to look. We noticed this embarrassed them so I got thrilled doing it. I’d have orgasms while they watched the juices flowing out. Nasty!

[ModelT-MsDollie]

SURPRISE
That was just a refresher of how and why Bipen and Dale became my latest surprise fucks. I don’t even remember if this newest game was my idea or Denny’s.
We’d talked about intercourse for years before I finally started letting other men fuck me beginning in May of this year. That part was my idea!
BP and Dale became our closest sex game friends. I let them do everything…. Almost! Yet I was always against BP or Dale having intercourse with me. It took years of begging before I let them finger me. I’ll admit that was always fun but there were still many times I’d say no right down to minutes before it happened.

Dale and BP had no idea I was finally getting fucked by others. It had been over four years since we’d even been over to the Daytona area or visited them. Bad legs and high gas prices, among other things, stopped our almost monthly trips the 150+ miles to the east coast of Florida. Because of weak legs and not walking much, we were again missing our favorite Daytona car event, Turkey Rod Run which is from Thursday thru Sunday during the Thanksgiving weekend. Both of our street rods are down so we also had nothing to drive except our pick up truck.
Still we talked about this being our last chance for the car event and probably our last chance to play around with Dale and BP. I think I was the one who talked Denny into going over. This was a good time to enjoy two things at once. The thought of surprising our two friends and finally getting fucked by them was turning me on. To see the cars, we could park near one of the many parking lots or hotels where smaller car shows are held, like many others do. A lot of people never go to the actual show at the Speedway. We could sit in the truck or on lawn chairs and watch the cruisers go by and maybe stay at Bipen’s motel. At the motel BP could play around with me and I’d figure out how to get him to fuck me. If he didn’t ask I’d wait till I was super hot and just tell BP to fuck me. Knowing how shy he gets, he might say no. But with four days there I was sure I’d get fucked by BP sooner or later. Sooner meant more often over the next few days. Yes I’m now addicted to getting fucked at 73 years old.

We somehow lost our little book with friends and relatives phone numbers. No way to call Bipen. We didn’t even know if him and his wife still owned the motel or were still living over there. Business was slow for years and they were working full time jobs to just keep the motel. It would be a gamble being able to stay at BP’s motel or finding another with a room over this busy holiday weekend.

As for Dale, him and Denny keep in touch now and then with emails. Denny tells him about some of my wilder times and sends older naughty pictures of me so Dale can jack off while looking at them. I’ve watched him do it so know this happens. Dale has looked at my pussy pictures on his computer, jacked off, and fingered me at the same time while Denny played with my tits. All while I sat on his desk in the living room.
Dale is about as much of a pervert as anyone can get. That’s why Denny likes Dale and I don‘t. Denny says they are both alike. Still I really do like Dale for the things he does to me. Like BP, Dale is polite and gentle. Mostly it’s how he pushes me to show my spread pussy and how he’s always begging to fuck and finger me that turns me against him. The good thing is Denny hasn’t told Dale I’ve been fucking others. I wasn’t planning on letting them fuck me so didn’t want Dale to know in case we did visit.

This leaves Jim and several of our east coast biker friends of long ago who used to beg me for a fuck. I’d let some of them fuck me but we’ve lost track of them. Jim lives at least 75 miles north and we no longer keep in touch. We used to meet them at the big car event at the Speedway or around town at smaller cruise ins. It’s possible we could accidentally meet over there this year. We do say hello when we meet them. I would let Jim fuck me just for orneriness because his wife, Janet, rarely does anything involving sex. Most likely they never have intercourse.
Denny couldn’t believe I was planning this long weekend to get fucked by two old friends who I turned down for 16 or more years. It was always him who planned these sexy meetings and I would usually complain about it. These are the same two who have finger fucked me hundreds of times for over two hours sometimes. The same two who get down so close their nose touches my pussy when they spread it wide to look inside. Denny tells them to do that. The same two who I have jacked off and watched them squirt on me and on the ground. Also the same two who have pulled my tits out in front of others and fondled them many times over 16 years. Dale would do that right in crowded biker bars and even expose my pussy and rub it just to embarrass me and show off while men and women watched.
I never knew when Dale might lift my skirt in a crowd or play with my pussy and tits on the nude beach. According to Denny’s rules all of this was okay so Dale did it without asking. Being an exhibitionist, this was a safe nearly legal way for me to be exposed. We all trusted each other and knew my rules.
Lots of people mentioned at the beach and at bike events they didn’t know which one was my husband or boyfriend. We’d all walk holding hands, hug, and either would play with me in public. I’d seen other women do this and I loved that attention. There were times we’d lie and say Dale is my husband. At those times the other would squeeze my tits or rub my pussy just for orneriness.
We also remember how before we’d say “look at that wh*r* with two men messing with her” when we seen others. Denny didn’t know it but I’d get jealous. Life is strange and people change. We soon realized we don’t care what others think.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

About rules, embarrassing, and surprising me…….
That’s one of Denny’s games. He does things to embarrass me because he knows it usually turns me on. That’s why he tells friends and even strangers they can expose me and play around without asking. The only rules are no kids, cops, or pain. I’ve really been embarrassed and upset. Being an exhibitionist I’ve usually actually enjoyed what happened.
My tits have been fondled by so many in front of others I’ve learned to enjoy it and it usually does not embarrass me anymore. To surprise Denny and try to get even I’ve asked total strangers or my friends to fondle or finger me in public when Denny does not expect it. This happened often at our favorite nude beach where everyone was already naked. Sometimes he got pissed and other times loved it. No matter what we always kiss and make up!
The following has happened for years without asking me. I sort of expected it during bike events. But it’s happened in some unusual places such as fast food places and tourist attractions. Most often Denny has talked to the people and preplanned it. I’ve had strangers make it look like my top or bottom fell off accidentally or on purpose in large crowds or nearly empty bars. Had others pull my boobs out and fondle them in front of people. Even had my pussy fingered by strangers as their friends watched and helped.

This part hasn’t happened yet but I expect someone to fuck me in public without asking me while others watch. I’m not sure but I’ll probably let it happen if Denny doesn’t say or do anything. To get even I’ll walk up and ask another stranger to fuck me. Us women are lucky, we can do these things. Men get called names and maybe arrested. These surprises are what’s keeping us going.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

Back to my Thanksgiving surprise…….
Years ago we had also planned on meeting Dale at BP’s motel so both could play with me together. Both agreed but that’s about when we stopped going over there. They really are good friends who understand me and how far I will go. They’d always push it to the limit and sometimes beyond. Yes Dale has had the head of his prick against my pussy lips and a few fingers up my butt. I’d always yell and push him away.
For Dale to fuck me will be easy. I just won’t stop him when he gets his hard cock close to my pussy. I can hardly wait to feel him stick his 7” or 8” hard cock deep inside and fill me full of that large amount of jazz he squirts.
As for BP, he might cum before he even gets his 6” or so nearly black prick in me so we may have to try it several times before he ever gets to fuck me. He often shot his jazz as soon as I grabbed his cock to play with it. This weekend could be interesting.

After this slow start the stories will follow.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

TURKEY RUN FUN.
Well we left Thursday morning around 9AM or so for Daytona for the car event and to hopefully surprise Bipen and Dale. I was dressed like I used to in the past. I had on a micro mini with no panties and a very low blouse. Sadly my veracious veins are again making my legs look ugly. Denny told me no one will be looking at my legs. This time I was the one talking about messing around. Denny kept saying I’d chicken out and most likely I’d only let them finger fuck me and play with my boobs like in the past. The more he doubted me the more I knew I was going to show him!
I told Denny if they don’t fuck me I’m going to fuck them and a few other guys while over there. I even mentioned the owner of the adult biker campground. He was often feeling me up when I was naked or dressed like this. He also told me many times he wanted to fuck me. Him and his wife were into swapping and fucking whoever they could during the bike campouts and other times. They were swingers.
Neither of us could believe I was acting this way. I was used to all of the new cock I was getting and knowing we would never see these people again may have had something to do with it. The shock and surprise BP and Dale would get made it extra kinky.
Denny was also in a kinky mood. He didn’t need gas in the truck but part way over there are several large truck fuel stops and fast food places. I’d flashed in one of them most trips over and back. He never uses his credit card and sends me inside whenever he needs gas. The place was full of semi trucks and cars. I reminded him of how I was dressed but he insisted I go in, prepay, and wait for the change. One middle aged couple inside called me a wh*r*. Another woman called me a sl*t and prayed for me. But several truckers and other men told me I looked hot and loved my tit tattoos.
After I paid I pulled my skirt up a bit too far while walking back to our truck. I’m sure people inside saw my butt cheeks and several watched my boobs sliding in and out of my low top as I walked. Several men were standing at the next fuel island staring when I got to our truck. I made sure I was aimed just right when I stepped up on the running board and got inside with my legs apart. I’m pretty sure by the looks on their faces they got a Daleshot or more. Denny saw what I did and grinned.
Things like that help prepare me for these wild weekends. We talked about it on the way over. The 150 mile trip Is on uncrowded four lane and two lane highways so there are not many chances to show off until we get closer to the coast. I had my boobs out while riding and I did get to flash several truckers and young guys in jacked up pick up trucks.
The most exciting part was the two middle aged men standing at a corner when we waited for a traffic light in Ormond Beach. Denny rolled the power window down. I turned more toward the window and sat up straighter. They were very close and up on a sidewalk with a good view. They didn’t stop staring in the window all the time the truck was stopped there. They waved goodbye to me so I waved back.
We weren’t in a hurry and it was around lunch time when we went down Main Street Daytona Beach. Like old times we stopped at one of our favorite fast food places where we have to walk up steep steps or an up hill side walk. We were both concerned about walking up those steps so used the long steep walkway and hand rail to the restaurant. I pulled the skirt down as far as I could and pulled the blouse up to cover part of my boobs. As often in the past, a couple of young men noticed my mini skirt and followed me, looking up my short skirt. Denny said he is sure they could see my pussy spreading as I walked. No one said anything. They walked right back down the stairs so we know they were just checking me out.
Even inside while we ordered and ate we didn’t hear any comments. I did get some stares but expected that. I kept my knees together and my blouse up enough to partially hide my tattoos. It was almost like I was dressed normal. After all, it is near the ocean and beach.
We must have sat inside and ate over 30 minutes. When we walked slowly back down that steep sidewalk those same two young men, 30’’s? were standing at the bottom watching me. Okay, time to play. While at the top I told Denny to stand in front of me. I pulled my skirt up six inches or more. Hopefully they didn’t notice me doing it. I asked Denny to walk beside me which left me in full view. He knew why. This should have given them a good look at my pussy and pubic area as I walked the rest of the way down the hill. We really did have to go slow because we are not steady on hills. Both young men said something nice about the view but we don’t remember. At least we knew they got a good look and seemed to enjoy what they saw.

At first this was difficult to do and even more difficult to write. But now it seems so easy.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

BP’s SURPRISE
Like in the good old days, this was all preparing me for meeting BP at his motel soon. That is if he still lived there and it was open. We weren’t even sure he’d play with my boobs or my pussy like in the past. After all it’s been over four long years and the last few times he was preoccupied with financial worries.
We were still in the same red truck with silver topper. Within minutes after pulling up to the motel office BP came walking out with a big smile on his face. We are both slow but were standing near the office door by the time BP got there to give me a big hug and shake Denny’s hand. Yes, he remembered us! He also remembered my mini skirts without panties. I’d left the skirt up a bit too much and pulled my blouse down so far my nipples we were partly out. Just the way I usually met BP and Dale. BP rushed us inside the little office and locked the door. BP lifted the skirt just a little and grinned. We’re not sure what he said but he commented on my tittie tattoos which he’d never seen and said my boobs still looked and felt nice.
BP is small built maybe 5’ 6”. Like many times before BP wore grey loose fitting jogging pants. Like before he also now had an erection. And like before he grabbed it to show the outline more and brag about how big it is. Believe me it’s not that big. We figure it’s 6” fully erect. But I always told BP it really does look big. Before Denny’s was still a very hard 10”. Now more like 8” when he takes his pill.
BP seemed more nervous than usual. Mentioned his wife and daughter are home and hope they didn’t see me like this. Within seconds BP had my already partially exposed tits out fondling them and complimenting me. Denny was asking about a room as BP lifted my skirt and rubbed my tightly closed pussy. Much of what was said we don’t remember. But I do know BP was asking if he was going to get to play like before. We both assured BP if he had a room we’d have some time to play. Denny also reminded BP we were there for the street rod show over the weekend, explaining our cars were broke down.
BP was always forgetful. When Denny asked about the suite and how much BP asked us how much we used to pay. Of course we both said $25 which seemed fine with BP. Like in the recent past BP skipped signing us in and Denny handed him $75 as BP rubbed my butt, pussy, and boobs. Denny said he’d grab me something to cover up with so I could walk back to the truck and help unload at the motel room. BP said that was a great idea. During the few minutes Denny was at our truck BP was fingering me. Looked like it was going to be a fun weekend.
Once we were settled in the small suite across the driveway BP arrived with a few supplies like toilet paper and extra towels. I think the room already had those things but we knew why he’d stopped in. I had removed the long jacket and taken off my blouse before BP came in the room. Having my tits available to see and feel is how we get our room so cheap. Remember BP is a tit man while Dale is an ass man.
Just like the very first time BP asked to play with my pussy, he took the supplies into the bathroom which is in the bedroom. Just like years ago, I pulled my short skirt up to my waist and laid on the bed with my legs spread. BP returned to the bedroom looking surprised. Probably much like that first time years ago BP asked “may I” as he began rubbing my pussy, spreading my lips, and slowly working a finger or two inside as his other hand squeezed a boob. He said something about liking it nice and smooth like he remembered it.
Denny walked out and locked the motel room door. BP stopped long enough to take off his jogging pants, underwear, and shirt. We have no idea how long I got finger fucked and my boobs fondled by BP but I was flowing good and moaning with pleasure. I couldn’t lay still as BP was ramming his fingers in and out to meet my raising and falling pelvis. I couldn’t help it. I was yelling that I was cumming and begging BP to go faster. Denny was helping the flow by rubbing my other nipple and squeezing the free tit that was jiggling. Denny started saying things like I need a good fuck but he can’t get a hard-on. I knew why he was saying this and I soon agreed I need fucked. Between us we repeated this for quit sometime as BP fingered me at different speeds. I didn’t come out and call BP’s name but was begging for someone to give me a good hard fuck now! Even BP was commenting how wet my pussy was getting and how I need fucked.
I grabbed BP’s hard cock, squeezed it tightly, and slowly stroked it. BP began telling us how he’d love to put his cock in my juicy pussy. He was hooked! Both Denny and me told BP to go ahead and fuck me. He said he was afraid to do it. He kept asking if we were sure it was okay. First Denny then me repeated it’s as okay to fuck me as it’s always been okay to finger fuck me like he’s been doing for years.
I told BP that’s why we are really here. We can’t get around well enough to go to the Speedway for the car show and we bought a home in another state. This is probably our last weekend here in the Daytona area and we only came over to get me fucked by him and Dale. We were stooping so low we were begging a man to fuck me! But it worked.
BP excused himself, telling us he had to make up a story to tell his wife why he was in our room so long. He also mentioned her and his daughter would be gone much of Friday and Saturday so he could fuck me longer then. That’s when we reminded BP that Dale doesn’t know we are over here or that I fuck other men now. Yes, we had to explain how I’ve turned into a fuck machine since May. BP couldn’t believe how many men I’ve had or how many times I’ve been fucked this summer. We believe this convinced BP it was okay to fuck me. BP quickly dressed. He left with the promise he’d be back soon for at least an hour.
We don’t have any idea what lie BP told his wife but he was back with some tools. He locked the door behind him and took off his clothes at the motel room door. We were both nude. Well all I had to remove was that mini skirt. In the short time BP was gone Denny was finger fucking me and playing with my tits as I leaned over the sofa in the living room area. I had his cock hard and we were just ready to fuck dog fashioned when BP walked in. Denny wanted to at least stick it in but I got up and headed back into the bedroom and laid down spreading my legs wide.
Again things were blurry as far as what was said. BP climbed between my legs and very slowly slipped that dark prick into my wet pussy. I was still snug but It fell in. BP must not fuck often. Like those few times I masturbated him, he didn’t last more than a few minutes when he said he had to pull out because he was cumming. Both Denny and I told BP not to pull it out, fill my pussy full of his jazz. We no more than said that when I felt a little squirt inside my pussy. I could feel BP’s cock shrivel and slip out. His semen was running down my butt crack.

Just a note about BP wanting to pull his cock out before cumming in me. He said the few times he has fucked his wife he had to pull it out. She only let him cum inside when they were trying to have their daughter more than 18 years ago. Many men have told us this. I think I enjoy the hot jazz inside my pussy as much as getting fucked.

Just like those times BP ejaculated too soon when I held or wiggled his cock, he jumped up holding it and ran for the bath room to clean off. I guess I should mention BP’s bush is like a black SOS pad and it scratched my pubic area. My first Indian fuck!
Denny still had a partial erection. He was disappointed when he didn’t get to fuck me before BP returned earlier. In no time Denny was pumping his cock and was soon between my legs pounding away in my pussy. He lasted a little longer than BP but not much. I felt his cock swell and he shot a load so much I felt it running out as soon as he got off. Two fucks and I was still in need of being fucked.
BP returned, not knowing Denny had just filled my pussy full of jazz. As I lay there with my legs still spread BP sat beside me and fingered me again. I laughed when he said he didn’t know he’d cum that much in my pussy. We didn’t tell him that was Denny’s semen. I told BP if he gets another erection I still need fucked. Within a short time BP was hard and fucking me again. We think BP lasted over 15 minutes that second time before he squirted a little and collapsed on me. I could feel his small prick shrink again and slip out.
BP thanked us over and over, asking if he’d get to fuck me again. We both told him we did plan on going to Daytona to park someplace to watch street rods most days and we wanted to see if Dale wanted to fuck me a few times too. We also explained Dale does not know he’s going to get to fuck me. It’s a surprise for both of them.
BP seemed disappointed. I rubbed my tits on his chest and hugged him then we told BP that most likely he’d have several chances to fuck most mornings and maybe later most days. That is if he thought it felt good and wanted more. BP told us he rarely gets any from his wife and it’s been so long he forgot how it feels. He told us my pussy was great and he hopes he can do better next time. Denny told BP to jack off and cum as much as he can before he visits us next time. Denny told BP I need at least two hours fucking or more a day.

Some people think Denny gets jealous or upset when I fuck others so much. As you see, it’s often him who invites men to fuck me. With people like BP if it weren’t for Denny they’d be afraid to fuck me while he watches.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

Round Two With BP

I’m guessing it was mid afternoon so we got dressed and took a ride to check out street rods and eat turkey dinner at Denny‘s. I was dressed decently. We couldn’t visit Dale since this was Thanksgiving and his wife would be home. Most likely it was after 9 PM when we returned to the motel. We no more than got inside when BP knocked on the door wanting to know if he could fuck me. Nothing like getting right to the point. And to the point, I was soon naked and ready to be fucked. As he fucked me BP said he had been jacking off while we were gone and ejaculated several more times. He was hoping he could last long enough to make me happy. I told BP that I was happy the first time when he came in a few minutes. Longer is better but a few good pokes is really all that it takes.
BP took it slow and easy this time. He actually lasted nearly a half hour by stopping and starting several times. Again he barely squirted. But I was sure wet myself. After he finished I told him I still like getting fingered and having my boobs played with. So he finger fucked me and fondled my tits awhile longer then got up to leave. I remember he asked when he could come back another day. Denny said we will probably be up by 8 AM. He could come in for a quickie before we drive over to visit Dale.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

Good Friday Fuck with BP

Friday sometime after 8AM we were up and having cereal and coffee for breakfast in the living/kitchen area of the motel. Denny asked me to stay naked in hopes BP would show up soon. When Denny opened the front d****s we saw BP across the parking area near his motel office talking to three middle aged men. Like us, BP rarely gets up that early. Our excuse was the motel beds are too hard. We were guessing BP was up to get a quickie from me.
Denny asked me to stand up close to the picture window to attract BP and let him know we were up. None of them seemed to notice me. Then Denny told me to open the door, step out, and wave. That will get their attention.
Our quad cab truck with topper was parked nearby and partially blocks the view from the highway and businesses across the street. Anyone across the parking lot at the other motel wing can see me though. I’ve played similar games to tease the old guys who used to stay there and sit outside. Seemed reasonably safe.
This time I just stepped out far enough to be seen and waved. I might have even yelled hello. Several of the men saw me. Soon BP and all three men were headed toward our room. We weren’t expecting that! Denny told me I’d better step inside the door in case someone looked from other rooms or drove into the parking lot. Just inside the door was enough to keep me out of view of anyone except someone between our truck and the motel door. All of the men said hi. BP began fondling my boobs and telling the men I am his play dolly. See, one of those surprise games by a friend taking advantage of his freedom to play.
I can’t remember everything that was said but BP told them he’s going to fuck me while her husband watches. We learned that BP loves to brag. In the past he’d told us and others about fucking much younger women to help pay their rent. We saw him feeling a few of them up and talking about fucking right in front of them.
For years, when a group of unemployed men lived in the wing across the drive BP would fondle my bare tits and brag . So we figured those three guys already knew about BP fucking me.
I guess to prove he could fuck me BP rubbed my pussy. Helping him, I spread my legs a little and BP slipped a finger or two inside. I was in an ornery mood so I started moaning and begging BP to fuck me. I remember saying I was having orgasms and needed a hard cock to make me feel good. The other three men offered to help me by fucking me too. We’re guessing they were maybe in their late 50’s or so.
This became one of those surprises on Denny and where it got crazy. I told all three men okay but just one gets in the room at a time. Denny had that surprised look on his face but didn’t say a word. So to prove to those three men and BP it was okay for all of them to fuck me I asked Denny if it was okay. He could have said no and I wouldn’t have done it. But he quickly answered “yes, fuck her good and hard. Fill that pussy full of jazz.” and other nasty things like that.
Since it looked like this was going to happen I quickly added to my rules. “You men decide who goes first and only one gets in the apartment at a time. My husband will watch. BP will be last because he gets to stay and play more when he’s done. Denny added a helpful hint. Start with the youngest first so there won’t be any arguments. Everyone agreed except BP. He wanted to be first. But he realized he was going to get more playtime so stepped outside as the youngest stranger walked in and followed me back to the bedroom. I sat on the side of the first bed. Denny sat on the edge of the bed the farthest away, yet only a few feet from the first bed.
We realized this might take awhile since everyone but me was dressed and they may not have an erection. I told player number one to take off his clothes and play with my boobs until he gets a hard-on. I helped by playing with his soft prick until it grew. From start to finish number one probably only spent ten minutes including fucking and fondling my boobs to get an erection. BP and the others were now in the small living room and kitchen area. The first two removed their jeans and underwear. Number three just pulled down his zipper and slipped his prick out.
Jumping ahead, they all had about the size of a cock as BP, maybe 5”-6”. I don’t know what I’d done if one of them had 12”. Also all three were about the same build, clean, and neat. It made things more enjoyable. And all three didn’t last more than five minutes fucking me, shooting probably as much as Denny normally does. Add to that maybe five minutes each playing with my boobs and rubbing my pussy first. Not much more than a half hour to get fucked three times. By the time all three were done I had a hot juicy pussy with semen running out. It gave BP a nice slippery hole to work in.
We both walked to the motel room door with the last fuck buddy. Denny went out and thanked them. Again I stood in the doorway where they could see me but hopefully no one else could. They all said they had a great fuck. Most said they were surprised how good it felt considering my age. Making me smile even more all three said they’ve never played with tits that large. Then it was thanks and goodbye as BP came in the room and began playing with me again.
BP couldn’t get me into the bedroom quick enough. After fucking me the day before he needed no coaxing to fuck me again. I guess that’s a good thing. His cock was hard and he wanted to fuck me as soon as I was flat on the bed. I had other plans. I told BP that I’ve enjoyed many years of getting my boobs played with and my pussy fingered by him. I expect him to keep doing that even if he gets to fuck me. So he rubbed, squeezed, and worked gently on both boobs for awhile. I was moaning and wiggling around making all kinds of noises to show how hot and bothered I was getting. BP took that as a sign my pussy was wanting fucked. He slid down farther and stuck a finger in my pussy. He quickly pulled it out telling us how gooey my pussy was from all of those men filling it up. I told BP he didn’t have to play with it or fuck me if he thought it was gross. I guess he was afraid I wasn’t going to let him have intercourse if he didn’t finger me. He began masturbating me and kept it up for way longer than I expected. I was having many orgasms even after having several when each of those men fucked me. Sometimes I can’t believe how much I can cum.
Denny finally told BP that he thinks I need a good fuck now. BP’s cock was soft. It was Denny who told BP to play with my tits and he should get a hard-on in no time. At first I almost told BP not to touch my boobs with all of that juice from everyone on his hands. But it was too late and it felt good when he rubbed the cum around on me. I can’t remember BP ever sucking or licking my boobs. But I told him he needs to lick all of that wet jazz off of them. Surprised, he did. Not just one but licked both.
I was so hot by then I was begging BP to fuck me so he did. BP just can’t masturbate or fuck very long without shooting his load. He’s never shot much but it happened too soon. Four fucks and it wasn’t noon yet. I expected BP or the others to fuck me a lot longer than that. I told BP and Denny that. Denny had taken his clothes off and was playing with his cock while BP fucked me. He must have taken his pill. It was hard and I was ready. Denny at least lasted longer than any of the others. Still not long enough but probably 10 to 15 minutes before he rammed it deep and pumped me full. It was the best fuck in a long time! Five fucks before noon and we were hoping to visit Dale and get him to fuck me before the afternoon was over.
I felt dirty and my body was sticky from so much jazz in and on me. I took a nice long bath. I even stuck the small motel size bar of soap up my pussy to clean it out better. I got an idea. I pushed the small bar of soap in as far as I could with my fingers. I yelled for BP and told him I need help finding the soap. At first he just told me it’s in the holder on the wall. I had to tell him I knew that but now I can’t find it. I was standing in the tub with my legs spread when BP came in. He looked for the small bar of soap. I pointed to my pussy and told BP I think it’s in there. BP reached in and slowly removed the soap. I wasn’t finished with him. I told BP I think my pussy needs washed out with soap better. So he stuck it back in with his fingers and worked it around.
After BP was finished washing and rinsing my pussy I told him my boobs still feel dirty from all the jazz on them. He washed both boobs and my butt for me too. I had already taken a bath before standing and washing my pussy. But this was fun.
BP was telling us he was hot again and needed another fuck. I didn’t answer as I dried off. But I did walk back into the bedroom and laid town, spreading my legs wide. I asked BP if he still needed another fuck. He had his joggers off and was trying to get his cock in me. BP told me my pussy was too tight this time. I told him of course, it’s clean and dry. You need to finger it first to get it wet and juicy. He did and in a short time I was wet enough for his small cock to slip right in. I got another fuck and another small load of jazz from BP. That was fuck number six if you are still counting. The last thing we remember BP saying was “can I stop in when you get back for another fuck?”
These are things we can’t plan and since we won’t be on the east coast again after this weekend I figured why not leave some memories. We know we will talk about this for a long time in the future.