Dollie's Thanksgiving Giving Thanks

[ModelT-MsDollie]

It looks like no one wants to read my stories. That's okay. It'll give me more time to play with my fuck buddies.
I guess I'm too old for this group. We'll just keep the rest of this to ourselves.

[wwwddd]

And be in some someday too !!!

[ModelT-MsDollie]

Originally Posted by wwwddd

And be in some someday too !!!

Okay as long as one or two members are reading them and hitting the like thing I will have Denny add more. Hope he gets them all in before too long. We got all the notes on his laptop and now in his folders. These are pretty much like it happened because we wrote notes most nights. I depended on him because I was too busy most times.
All I have to do is make him leave me and our female friends alone and post them. I'll swear that old man gets worse every year.
Ever since he discovered those magic pills he acts like a teen.
Since we are moving back to the midwest later you could end up making me write more stories. So practice because I expect a lot from my partners. I'm old. You have to do all the work while I lay there .
Believe it or not I never used to talk, write, or act like this.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

TUESDAY AFTERNOON Dec 2nd. Dale’s very last Dollie fuck….Really!

Because of a few good friends we will add the rest of my stories. Thanks.

Some ask to join us in our games. This is how and why these games keep going and going. Most of what happened over Thanksgiving was never supposed to happen.

No surprises or secret guests this time. Just Al and Dale waiting for my pussy. No it was no secret why any of us were there at Al’s house. At least no one had to act sneaky or worry about getting caught. We were all consenting adults having fun from Thanksgiving on Thursday thru Tuesday.
Since they knew we were wanting to get home before too late and it was over a two hour drive our plan was to leave by 4 or 5 PM at the latest. We’d gotten to Al’s house just before 2PM. More than enough time for each to give me a nice slow relaxing fuck. Actually more than enough time for two or more fucks each which we figured I‘d get. Denny had already decided I’d been fucked way too much so he was just going to be a perverted voyeur and coach.
Every day I was feeling great and seemed to have more and more energy. If only I could walk better and get my legs up farther and up longer. Still no one complained when they had to do 95% of the work. I guess my main job was to furnish the tits and pussy, and keep having climaxes to keep it lubricated. I was doing my job!
In case you don’t know back in October I was wheel chair bound for a few weeks then used a walker at least a month. Not sure why. But exercise therapy and sex seemed to help me at least walk slowly again. Really the more I fuck the better I’ve been feeling.
We skipped the coffee break and presex visitation. We even skipped most of the foreplay. After a small amount of tit fondling and pussy rubbing Al lead me into his bedroom carrying a large roll of soft paper towels. We used a lot of those over the weekend. Al was soon fucking normally as I lay flat on my back. I miss putting my legs up high and spread wide or up on Denny’s shoulders. Can’t do that anymore. After several stops and slowdowns to prevent cumming, Al ejaculated a large load as he held his cock as deeply in my pussy as he could. We figure he lasted a good 15 minutes. It felt great.
When being fucked by those men with 6” penis’ I forget how great 8” or more feels. But honestly, they all feel great. Remember Al, Denny, and Dale each have 8” when completely erect.
Again, I should have expected it. Dale had me turn over and get on my hands and knees again. He also lasted a good 15 minutes holding my boobs so he could pull himself into me as hard as he could. I’ll swear it made his 8” cock feel 12” long the way it hit bottom. I was screaming but begging for Dale not to stop. It was heaven when he unloaded while holding it deep inside me.
As Dale rolled over and wiped the cum off his cock Al asked me to remain on hands and knees. My legs were weak but I forced myself. Al also fucked me dog fashioned. It also felt like he had 12” as his cock penetrated and slammed into the same cavity where Dale had just shot a very large wad. Al could tell I was getting wobbly when I told him I had to lay down. He begged me to stay put just a few seconds longer. Al shot a load that equaled his first and maybe Dale’s. Denny said that was about a 10 minute fuck. My pussy couldn’t hold all of that jazz. Yes Denny was also keeping score.
I collapsed on the bed thanking Al. But Al wasn’t finished. He helped me roll over and fucked me again after taking a little break. I think he lasted way over 15 minutes before he shot yet another small load deep in me. I was panting and screaming, thanking Al over and over. It wasn’t over. As soon as Al rolled off and cleaned his penis with paper towel Dale climbed back on. Dale told us this would be his very last fuck so be ready for the best fuck I’ve ever had. It couldn’t be any better than the last fucks I got from them.
At least Dale let me lay flat on my back. Well after sticking a large pillow under my butt to raise my pussy up. I got light headed as Dale fucked me that time. It wasn’t just from him. So much fucking and so much jazz all at once was more than I could handle. Dale fucked and fucked. Denny and Al said they believe Dale fucked for over 30 minutes that time without slowing often or cumming. We figured Dale was out of semen. But he ended by ramming my pussy with short hard strokes as he made wild sounds and panted. I was matching his screams and groans as I had orgasm after orgasm. I felt Dale’s cock swell and begin to throb. I raised up the best I could to meet his final thrusts. I’m pretty sure we came together with a gob of hot sperm and pussy juice mingling deep inside me. “Yes Dale“, I screamed, “it was your best fuck. Don‘t stop, I begged”. Dale fell on my boobs exhausted. I couldn’t have taken much more anyway.
I grabbed some paper towels, held it between my legs, and headed for the nearby bathroom. As I sat on the toilet it felt like jazz was running out forever. I finally took a quick bath. Someone had brought my jeans and tiny bikini top to me. Everyone dressed, we hugged, said goodbye. We made it. It was only 4:30PM
They loved my itty bitty bikini top. Al said it made my tits look even bigger wearing it. He just had to feel them once more. I guess this was another of those times I was dressed to play!

[ModelT-MsDollie]

PIZZA AGAIN
Or pizza and pussy.


That’s when Al got another idea. They all seemed to be doing anything they could think of to keep me there. Al said it’s only 4:30 and we will have to stop somewhere to eat before we get home. Why not call his favorite pizza boy and have one last pizza party? Denny does the driving so it was up to him. He also was afraid the pizza kid would want to fuck me again so said no thanks.
I was so tired and fucked out I could hardly stand up. But like a fool I said it’s okay with me but I have a few rules of my own. I said we’ll stay if the same 25 year old brings our pizza and fucks me. But he has to last a lot longer than a few minutes. I added, then I guess Dale will have to give me another quickie to still be last.
Al made a point. “Yea but it’s my house and I’m buying the pizza. I think I should get another fuck too.” My last rule was “it sounds fair. But we all get naked right now and you too play with me to keep me hot. The pizza kid has to at least take off his pants and underwear. His zipper hurt. He can take all the time he wants but has to guarantee me over 10 minutes this time.
Then Al and Dale get a quickie. I will just lay on the rug right here in the living room and you will each get five minutes at the most. Then we have to go.” I was getting pretty good at this bossing others for sex. That’s part of the advantage of owning the pussy! Al and Dale understood. Denny gave in and said okay.
Al called the pizza place and asked for the same kid. Apparently he is a manager or runs the place. Al explained everything including spending more time fucking the old woman. We could hear Al giving the kid hints. Jack off and cum on your way over so you wont fuck up and cum in her too quick. Al said he’ll be here in 30 minutes.
Okay 30 minutes to get finger fucked and my titties fondled by those two perverts before the kid comes over to fuck me. Hope I get rested up by then. I told them maybe they should leave my pussy alone so it can relax and rest a little. We don’t want it too wet for this kid. Fine, they’d both play with my tits. Once again we all got naked and sat in the living room waiting for pizza………. And my latest fuck. I did play with Al and Dale’s cocks a little when the shoved them almost in my face. The things I had to do Thanksgiving weekend just to satisfy my man.
Our pizza boy was ready for me this time. He brought one large deluxe pizza and two large bottles of soda. And he had changed into a T-shirt and a pair of fairly short shorts. He said he is done for the evening and could stay as long as we wanted him. Denny quickly explained that we are supposed to be headed across the state home but only stayed to see what he has to offer.
Pizza Paul we’ll call him, put the pizza and sodas on the dining room table. Al had turned the oven on low and set it to a warming temperature. Our pizza and my pussy would remain hot. He put the sodas in the fridge. We were all set to play.
After staring at three 8” hard pricks he shyly removed his T-shirt and shorts. Paul wasn’t wearing any underwear. His 6” prick appeared ready and willing sticking up toward his belly. I told him it looked cute and don’t worry about the size. “I’m sure you know how to make a woman feel good and that’s all that counts.”
I’ll swear he said “Yes ma’am.“ I reached out and grabbed his cock, pulling it straight out, and gently squeezed then stroked it. I used it as a handle to lead him into the bedroom. Ooops I’d forgot our plan of laying on the living room rug. Well the bed is more comfortable anyway. But a floor makes a great firm place to get a cock rammed in a woman. Sometimes we women don’t know which way to choose. A bed gives a man something to bounce on and a floor makes a firm place to bang a pussy and pubic area hard. I was needing the softer fuck this time.
I asked Pizza Paul if he wanted me doggie fashioned or flat on my back. He surprised me. “Both,” he said. “Let’s start out dog fashioned and after I fill your pussy up with jazz you can roll over.” It was like a different kid. He held onto my tits and rammed that little prick in and out fast and steady. I was sure he wouldn’t last a few minutes that way. His hands were small so he mostly held the ends of my boobs, pulling and hurting them. But I couldn’t say anything because he was using them for leverage and he was doing a good job fucking. More than 15 minutes and he was still pounding away!
I asked Paul how he was able to go so long this time. He hesitated then said Al told him to jack off on the way over and cum as much as he could. Paul said he came twice, once while parked out front. I told him it was working because he was doing great. Paul told me that if he ever cums he wants to fuck me some more on my back so he can watch my titties bounce. I asked Paul if he likes boobs and he said mine are the nicest he’s ever seen up close. That made me cum again!
Of course the other guys were coaching Paul and telling him he should go faster. If he went any faster my pussy would have burned. When Paul finally screamed he was going to cum Al said Paul had gone at least 20 minutes or more. It was soon over and Paul just fell at my side as I rolled on my back.
Paul said he was worn out. Since Dale wanted to be last…….. again, it was Denny or Al next. Denny had already told me he wasn’t going to fuck me this afternoon. So after a little discussion it was Al who was next. Al said he wasn’t going to let no kid out fuck him. He started out fast and slowed down to a nice stead pace, stopping now and then to keep from shooting. Al did good. But he didn’t make it 20 minutes like young Paul. Still 15 minutes for a man in his late 60’s is great. Once again Al filled my pussy with his hot jazz as he shoved his long dong as deep as he could.
Counting the time before Al fucked me over 20 minutes had passed. Paul was ready to give me his final fuck. This time Paul played with my boobs and sucked my nipples before sliding up to fuck me. My already wet pussy was boiling over. I could feel my juices and their semen running down my butt crack and between my inner legs. Paul fucked me and played with my boobs at the same time for probably 30 minutes. At least that’s what the others said.
To me time stood still. This was the best fuck I ever got by a younger person. And as a bonus these young kids seem to have an endless amount of semen and a permanent erection. Again Paul pumped a nice stream of hot jazz into my boiling pussy. As he got off me I told him and Denny I want to take him home and keep him.
My pussy was overflowing. There wasn’t room for any more jazz. But I was about to get another gallon. Okay I’m exaggerating. As soon as young Paul rolled off old Dale climbed on and in me. Dale fucked and fucked. Somehow he lasted a good 15 minutes too before emptying an unbelievable load of hot juices deep in my already over flowing pussy. Never in my life have I had so much semen in me as I did that weekend and most likely never again. I couldn’t believe how much I was loving lots of hot wet jazz in my pussy. I didn’t want to wash it out but I had too. Years ago I’d fall asleep fresh fucked with a filled pussy.
I cleaned my pussy and between my legs the best I could, thanked Pizza Paul as he left, then took a quick bath after draining forever into the toilet again. I still had to put paper towels between my legs when I dressed.
We had pizza and soda, Al and Dale bragged again how my boobs looked wearing that tiny bikini top. As we thanked each other at the door both Al and Dale couldn’t leave my tits alone. I told them that they’d better quit or this could lead to another fuck! Both said that didn’t sound like a bad idea.

We finally left by around 7:30PM. My legs were so wobbly and weak Denny had to help me to the truck. We’d left our two fuck buddy friends inside the house. But they walked out to the truck on my side. They both reached over to feel and rub my bikini top covered titties. Both repeated they were sure going to miss my tits. As Denny put the truck in reverse, Dale was smiling and said he finally got the last fuck. He told us to keep in touch and he’d never forget this weekend. Al said much the same. We sure won’t forget, even with this darned Dementia I have.

Side boob and jeans seems to attract horny men.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

LAST STOP AHEAD

I know it sounds like I’m bragging. I’m not. We’ve noticed three things lately. Men go wild seeing a female wearing tight jeans and a bikini top. Especially at places other than a beach. The older the woman and the larger her boobs, the more men openly react.

Number two, men seem to go crazy over side boob. The bigger the boobs the sillier they get. No wonder it’s illegal now.

Number three, the older I get the more men seem to be attracted to me for what I wear. We figure that’s because few older women have firm boobs or dress anything like I do. So right now it pays to be old and sexy. Sorry, I bragged. I’m only going by what happens to me.

I thank the 10,000 men playing with them for my firm boobs. What else kept them nice, especially after having them cut down from my Brown Recluse spider bite? Yes they were at least 1/3rd larger before. That’s also why we loved showing them off. We rarely saw large boobs in the Midwest, especially on a skinny 110# girl. Now I’m bigger and they are smaller.

I also thank my husband for joining a porn site and having me watch. It changed my life.


Side boob is like a magnet to voyeurs. I love showing side boob.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

This brings us to this last Thanksgiving weekend story. TRUCKERS AND TITTIES


Denny thinks he has written other stories before about truckers and titties. It’s not just truckers. Almost all men are tit crazy and I love it. Without them and my tits we’d never played these games and had such an unusual life together. We’ve often wondered what women without boobs and those who don’t show them do for fun and excitement. Mine are nothing special. I just use them the way men like me to. It sure beats going to a woman’s club or knitting.

Now I’ll tell about those truckers and my titties.
We stopped in the same area on the way home as we usually do for gas. Denny always stops at larger truck stops and tries to pull in one on the side of the highway we are on. This one has an Arby’s and large separate truckers area where the bathrooms are. The truckers park out back and use the rear door to the trucker lounge, restrooms, and small store. The semi parking area and car area out front were full. It’s one of those places that is lit like it’s daylight.
As usual, I had to pee and drain some more cum from my pussy. I went in to prepay and use the bathroom while Denny filled the tank. Since I was wearing my tight jeans with the side leg cutouts and the pockets removed a lot of skin showed. But after awhile I forgot and the jeans make me feel covered. I’d even forgotten I was wearing that way too small sized bikini top. Denny didn’t say anything. Maybe he forgot too.

(Remember we didn‘t get any pictures this weekend. The pictures here are from events over the years)
Yes I've always dressed this way and wilder in public.

Denny had cut the front pockets out of the jeans years ago but left the upper flaps so I could adjust them up or down if I wanted to cover my hip or belly area. Those flaps were rolled up and I had forgot. This lets people know I wasn’t wearing panties. For some reason this was kinky to us and apparently most who saw me that way. I wore those jeans a lot over Thanksgiving weekend and love them. I have two pair and also wore them a lot at bike events.
I got in line to prepay then went to the other section to use the bathroom. There were truckers standing around everywhere, including right next to both bathroom doors. I had to say excuse me several times just to get in the ladies bathroom. I was squeezing past some of those guys. I think my boobs rubbed them. At least once or twice I felt a hand slip over my side boob. Some women would scream and panic. I smiled. Of course many men yelled and whistled, telling me I looked hot and things like that.
I peed and when I came back out there seemed to be even more truckers standing around staring. One told me he’s going to NY and I should ride with him to keep him warm. I giggled and told him my boobies would get cold in NY. He said he’d keep them warm.
Another told me he wanted me to ride to Arizona with him. I said at least that would warm me up. He said something like he would keep me warm all the way out there.
I got so many offers for rides I could only remember these. Truckers were telling me they loved my bikini top and would love to take it off. I got lots of comments and propositions. Of course, I was loving all of this attention.
Oh OH! Denny came walking in asking me if I heard the PA saying for “the owner of the red truck at pump #6 should get their change and move away from the pumps? “ I told him I was sorry and several truckers said it was their fault for getting the little woman so hot and bothered. Denny grinned and said she’s always hot and bothered.
I got our change and we walked hand in hand to our truck, as I got more whistles and comments about my nice titties. No I am not bragging. That’s just the way it was!

Here’s the jeans and small bikini top again I wore on the way home and at the fuel stop. Nothing special.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

More useless stuff.
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We went 150 miles or so to surprise our two best special friends. We spent a very long wild weekend making a lot of new fuck buddies. Sadly Denny didn’t get to look at many street rods or car parts. But I believe I kept him happy. Our surprise weekend was one I will never forget. Hopefully Dale, BP, and their friends will remember it too. It was a Thanksgiving weekend to be thankful for!

On the way home and several times since we’ve talked about one more trip over to Daytona to visit our special friends…………. Not just Dale and BP but all of the rest including Hassan and Al. I told Denny it sounds like a good idea but let‘s keep it to those few.

We couldn’t believe old Caddy Man had given us his card with his name, address, and phone number after he paid to play with my boobs. So on one of our rides to visit Dale we drove past Caddy Man’s house clear across town. Dale lives maybe 10 miles at least just from the coast and the nude beach could be 20 miles from him.
Caddy man lives in an upscale area very close to the ocean. Denny says those houses look like they are in the million dollar range.
We thought $100 was a lot to pay to play with a woman’s boobs. But Denny said that’s like a few cents to us. He also said if something happens to him I need to find someone like Caddy man or his friend with money. Years ago another rich man made me an offer to move in with him. I’ve always been happy and I’m already rich.

Something happened to our truck. Water is coming out the exhaust and our son is tearing it down. Denny said this don’t sound good.



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Thank you for joining us.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

Many thanks to my few friends for reading my stories. It wasn't easy writting these but sure was fun doing the things that happened. We are amazed how so many games just happened when visiting those first two old friends.
Yes, BP and Dale were surprised and my husband was surprised I kept playing more when the chances kept coming up. At my age and because we will soon move I forced myself to do things I would never have done. But I am so happy I did.
If it wasn't for OCC and some other stories of older women starved for cock I woldn't have been so brave. We noticed after our weekend at least one much younger couple had a similar experience. We'd never do this with a neighbor. It's bad enough we started inviting men from nearby towns over. Again that's only because we will soon move away.

Apparently many women get addicted to other men and can't get enough. We feel that I am finally in control and have slowed down to a more normal pace.
There is a chance we may go back for one more last final fuck. I want to try a few of those 18 year olds before I die. The last time I got fucked by an 18 year old was in my teens. It's a lot different as an old lady.

And maybe to show my appreciation to you few who THANKED me I can somehow repay you. We never know where we will be as we wander around.

Again thanks.