-CABBY NUMBER TWO. Later Saturday Afternoon--1971
 

-Gabby, CABBY NUMBER TWO. Later Saturday Afternoon
----A simple plan. Clyde the Cabby was ready to get off work at 5PM. He’d started his shift at 5AM. Another driver was to take us back to our RV, fare already taken care of. We didn’t know it at the time but Clyde had given the next driver enough of that “old geezer” money to spend several more hours riding around. Driver #2 coaxed us, saying we were paid up till at least 10PM. He also said anytime he parks the meter will be turned off, adding time.
---Dollie was really getting into this exhibitionism by now. So we told him to just go anyplace he wanted as long as we end up back at the State Park. Driver number two hadn’t been at work yet so missed our sex act in front of the taxi station. But he’d heard all about it. Also seeing Dollie only partially covered in her tiny clothes we could tell he was expecting a show of his own.
---Gabby, Cabby number two was around 60 and also friendly. He instantly won Dollie’s heart when he kept mentioning her pretty legs and big boobies. He told us he was called Gabby because he talks a lot. We’d soon find that out. Gabby didn’t stop talking about Dollie’s tits, ass, pussy, and fucking. After our interesting day Dollie was hot to trot, as they say!
---We’d climbed into Gabby the Cabby’s cab and he only went a little ways to a fairly secluded parking lot. Gabby said this is his cab and his rules might be different. Seems like Gabby let us know right away he enjoys watching other people playing around, sucking cock, and fucking. Mostly do whatever we did in Clyde’s cab and don’t get us arrested.
----The wheels in my mind were turning already. Sucking cock, one thing Dollie hadn’t done while with Clyde, or around others lately. But when she was pregnant I’d always get a blow job and not much fucking before and after the kids were born. Our daughter was around nine months. For some reason Dollie stopped sucking my dick much at least six months ago. I sure didn’t expect it now!
---Good idea I thought. “Hey Dollie, how about sucking my hard prick right now ya b*tch?” I said. We talked like that occasionally to shock and surprise others. Sometimes it makes Dollie mad. Sometimes it makes her hot. Sometimes she will reply with something like “fuck you asshole. Suck your own cock” Either way it does surprise many. This time she pulled my semi-hard prick out of the leg of my shorts and sucked it briefly. Well at least the head of it. Gabby smiled and said this is gonna be fun, as he headed out of town.
---Together we told Gabby what we’d told Clyde. Stay in the front seat, let us know what turns you on, your ideas, just surprise us and let’s have fun. Oh, and nobody else fucks Dollie. I’m not sure if it was us or Gabby who mentioned his past kinky experiences. To keep it short he said ‘I’m 60 years old and been driving 20 years or more. Anything Clyde or others say they’ve seen I’ve seen 20 times that. About the only times I’ve kicked anyone out were minors showing their c*nt and tits or people trying to get free rides. And several queers jacking off. Like Clyde, I love watching naked people fuck and women masturbating. I’ve seen more than my share of that too. But never get tired of it. I heard you two are pretty good at putting on a good fuck show. I hope you‘re not too tired to try to out-do my other fares.”
----That’s when I told Gabby I’m a truck driver and probably get to see many of the same things. Only for us truckers it’s just a quickie peek. You have a captive audience. I told him sometimes we ride down highways and thru truck stops with Dollie naked to help pay back things I’ve seen. Out of nowhere Gabby said “It sure is takin you a long time to get to fuckin.” I reminded him we were still in the city. Gabby made a left and we were soon on a narrow county road. Dollie and I got naked and started playing with each other. Gabby said “can I stop someplace and watch her sit on you while you fuck?” He did and she did. Gabby even bossed Dollie so she’d reposition herself to give him a good open pussy shot as my prick slid in an out.
---After maybe 10-15 minutes Gabby said keep fucking young lady and don’t stop until I say so. I told Gabby he is not only gabby but bossy. Gabby said “fuckin right and you guys are gonna get surprised. Just let me be your driver and your director. Trust me.” He told me I could sit up with Dollie on my lap, but her facing forward. Also Gabby asked us to sit in the middle of the seat. Gabby said that way we both can see where we are going, people on both sides can see in, and he wants us to see who‘s watching. He readjusted his large mirror. Dollie could barely lean forward to grab the front seat back when she tried. Lots of open space in those taxi cabs.
-----Next thing I know we are in the middle lane of a three lane wide highway full of mostly big rigs. Hadn’t gone far when traffic was stop and go. Mostly stop! Here we were stopped next to semis on each side, slowly moving forward with others to take their places. Dollie sitting up, titties shaking, fucking me. I’d hold Dollie’s boobs and squeeze them together to thrill the truckers more. Truckers were all but hanging out their windows staring and yelling “fuck him lady!” And similar coaxing.
---This must have gone on 5 or 10 miles, all stop and slow go. To add to the embarrassment, there were male flaggers, equipment operators looking in, and other road crew.(Back then road work was man's work.) It’s impossible to know but we were guessing over fifty men and a few women got close up looks. Yes, we were embarrassed and surprised.
---After the construction work ended Gabby pulled into a rest area. He must have liked truckers or been one. I reminded him I‘m a trucker. May have been a factor. He cruised slowly along side several trucks parked there if he saw a driver inside it or standing along side. He kept reminding Dollie to stay put and fuck when a driver looks in the cab. Several drivers actually walked up and talked to Dollie as they stared in the open windows. Gabby had rolled the power windows down in the rest area.
----He put up the windows up pulling out on the highway, continued to an off ramp, and back the other way to the other rest area headed back toward town, or wherever we were. Same thing. More happy truckers. Then the same road construction on that side. Maybe 25 truckers got their eyes full before a construction supervisor told us to get our clothes on or he was calling the cops. Got dressed, game over. Well sorta.
-----Gabby got off the next off ramp for safety and took a country road back toward Lake Michigan. He asked us if we had one more good fuck left. He’d like to watch me doing it doggie fashioned while he parks to look. Pulled over in some small county park and we started making Gabby happy. I remember him saying he can’t see in that pussy from the front seat. Asked if he could stand outside the passenger rear window with it down. I said “you’re the boss.” I long stroked Dollie and pumped her full as Gabby stared in the side window. Now game over!
---Both cabs had a Kleenex holder and Kleenex. Must have been just for that purpose. Gabby said they were for runny noses---and other things.

THE REAL DOLLIE STORY--How and Why
 

Dollie said these stories make her look like a common wh*r* and I need to explain a few things. What ever she became we had one hell of a life together.


---Most of this information has been written a number of times. But some of these stories are so unbelievable you need to know "THE REST OF THE STORY."
---As I began writing more very personal stories I realized you don’t know exactly why Dollie changed so drastically. These figures may not be exact and I am trying to keep it short. Hopefully after you read what’s here you will begin to understand why Dollie and I went sex crazy! Believe me, I am not trying to brag but I can’t help it.
---Besides naturally growing up, Dollie went thru three very dramatic breast size changes when each of our three kids were born, among other physical and mental changes. When we met, Dollie was a skinny 15 year old with decent sized yet not outstanding boobs.
---First son was born Dec. 1958, when she was 17. Naturally her breasts filled with milk and grew several sizes larger. Surprisingly they seemed to stay nearly the size as they were when she nursed for several months. Second son 1964, when her boobs grew even larger. 1970 our daughter was born and Dollie’s boobs were roughly soccer ball sized and very firm. Each time they seemed firmer and remained nearly the size they were while producing milk.
---When the first son was born in Dec 1958 Dollie went into convulsions and nearly died. I was told she wouldn’t make it. Miracle number one for us. After our daughter was born Sept 1970 Dollie also had a hysterectomy and some other female type surgery. 29 years old and no more menopause. I guess she went thru what is known as change of life. Dollie got very passionate and sexy. This is when she wore clothes even wilder than I was training her to wear. Now I was begging Dollie to put clothes on rather than wear less. She acted sexier and wanted sex way more. Nothing bad about any of this part!
----Even while dating, I was training Dollie to dress more sexy and act naughty. Her and her young girlfriends taught each other to perform sex while they watched each other and me. All of these things were over more than a ten year period up until 1970. We hadn’t noticed dramatic changes after the 1970 surgeries. They just happened.
---After the third kid, 1970, Dollie saw her doctor several times because her boobs seemed to remain too firm and were making too much milk. Dollie said all he’d do is fondle them and tell her they were just fine. She didn’t nurse any of the kids long. Each time Dollie was using a breast pump to remove the milk. The new improved size and firmness was the only thing we all noticed. To me they were too hard. In time they did get softer and hung slightly. Actually more natural. (Another story about what happened to the mothers milk is here.)

---- After the 1970 surgery and birth of her third child, Dollie’s breasts seemed four times larger than when she was 16 when we married. That hysterectomy and other surgery caused changes that I really didn’t like. Her pussy seemed four times larger too! Dollie’s pussy always tightened back up shortly after the two boys were born. Up till then I could hit the knob at the bottom of her pussy. Now really not a bad thing since I could bury my penis easily, she no longer screamed, and it didn’t hurt. I do remember now that’s when she seemed to be masturbating even more than before. Plus begging me to fuck and masturbate her more. Also, not bad things. Not sure about the time period, but this could be when she began refusing getting semen on her body and stopped using dildos and other play things.
---We were both now super proud of her body and she loved showing it. At 30 years old this was not the girl I married! Breasts her size were uncommon back then and she got way more attention than either of us wanted. From 1971 thru about 1987 she grew into a very filled out and sexy woman, mentally and physically. It's unbelieveable Dollie didn't turn into a fucking machine rather than a masturbation machine. Keep in mind, this all happened slowly and we really never noticed the changes at first. I was having too much fun with her.
---Then more intestinal problems, weight gain, bad varicose leg veins, and several exploratory surgeries. Games over. In 1989 we adopted our first grandson which added to our life changing ways. After retirement in 1994 it’s almost like Dollie was another person again. At first she was saying she’s too old to dress like a sl*t. But old men were slobbering and begging to see more of her. Young bikers started paying attention and fondling her. Too old yet feeling like a kid again. Almost back to that sexy girl of the 70’s and 80’s.

---I believe she changed again after she nearly died after more exploratory surgery, colon surgery, spider bite emergency surgery, and finally a tummy tuck to rid her of those awful surgery scars. This was when her breasts had to be reduced over 25 % to make both match after having the left one surgically cut down from the Brown Recluse spider poison. It was nice she had large enough boobs to be able to do the surgery and still have some. They are still bigger than many. Finally having the chance to attend wild bike events and discovering a nude beach just helped her along.


---So now you see why, in these stories, Dollie was flaunting and sharing her body. She was given at least three more chances to live and enjoy life. We both loved the attention. I was actually lucky she wouldn’t swap for intercourse. I may have lost her.
----I didn't even realize a lot of these things affected Dollie's behaviour until I got deeper into my stories. The TAXI CAB stories and the Dunes stories made me feel I needed to explain. Now it makes sense to us. How about you?

TAXIS, TRUCKERS, AND TRUCK STOPS---Gabby the Cabby Continues
 

TAXIS, TRUCKERS, AND TRUCK STOPS

---Still in Gabby's cab, Dollie and I got dressed after we both climaxed several times. Next thing I remember we were back out on a fairly busy two lane highway. Gabby said “I don’t know about you two but it’s my supper time. Must have been somewhere after 7PM or later. He pulled into a medium sized truck stop and parked right near the front entrance. Not many cars there and we couldn’t see how many trucks were out back. I told Gabby that Dollie can’t go in there dressed like this. Dollie tugged on her top and pulled her tiny skirt down sort of hip hugger style. She said “look it’s at least 6” to 8” below my ass. She had me tie knots in her narrow top straps to keep it above her boobs. Actually she was covered fairly well.:o
---Gabby said he eats there often and the trucker’s lounge has little cubbies where it’s fairly private. (Remember those old truck stops where each booth had a wall phone, phone books, and a wall filled with dispatcher numbers and loads to be hauled?) That’s where we sat and with Dollie against the wall it was fairly private. I slid in next to her and Gabby across from us.
---Dollie and Gabby had to use the restroom so walked together. Dollie was back first. I told her to sit on the other side, hoping Gabby would sit next to her. In the few minutes we had alone, I told Dollie it was time to let one of those cab drivers do a little playing of his own. Why not make it an old one? She grinned and agreed. Without me saying anything, Dollie unbuttoned the two lower of the three buttons on that wrap around skirt. The top one was all that held the waist band together. She also popped a few buttons on her low blouse. Gabby saw Dollie sitting there, bare legs slightly spread, and boobs mostly out. She grabbed her titties and jiggled them as Gabby walked to the table.
---No one had to tell Gabby where to sit or what to do. But it wasn’t as private as it first appeared. A big yellow cab out front, two big titties hanging out, and several truckers coming in and out to eat, made things interesting. I found out they weren’t all truckers. They were some of those construction and road crew men who’d gotten a look in that passing cab earlier. We ordered then talked, as Gabby fondled, and one or two of those road crew guys would walk up and thank Dollie for making their day a little bit better. Words to that affect. Must have been 6 or 8 guys soon making a stop, stare, and compliment Dollie while at that not-so-private booth.
---As long as we were seated there, we really didn’t care. Gabby admitted after using the restroom he went into the main restaurant area and told some of those construction guys we were here. No wonder they found us! As we ate, Gabby fondled and fingered a bit. He didn't ask. Dollie let him! Again shocking to me. He also told us more about what truckers and cab drivers really see. He said they all exaggerate. Gabby admitted that him, Clyde, or no one else probably saw anything like we showed them. He said on average when a gal flashed it was just seconds. If a woman was topless it was only 5-15 minutes while taking her across town. Same with masturbating and intercourse. Often his only views of any thing were from the rearview mirror while driving in heavy traffic. Even those nude couples fucking as he parked and watched were over in minutes. Little more than what a trucker saw. Gabby repeatedly thanked us for putting on a special porn show for him and Clyde. He said they’ll be talking about this for another 20 years.

----Seems like one or two more young construction workers stopped to stare at Gabby fondling Dollie. Gabby asked them where they are staying. “Down the road a few miles at the Green Lake motel and the Cum Rite Inn. Said there must be 25 of the crew in each motel. They asked us to stop in and visit. Gabby’s reply was “not a bad idea.” I told him it really wasn’t a good idea. We must have killed an hour in that truck stop. Gabby was having a good time with Dollie and several more construction guys got a peek at her pussy and tits when Gabby moved his hands!
Dollie was whispering "I'm cummin, I'm cummin."

Gabby the Cabby---TAXIS, HOOKERS, AND HEAVEN 1971
 

TAXIS, HOOKERS, AND HEAVEN
________________________SATURDAY EVENING June 1971



--- Something like three hours time left to ride around in Gaby's Cab. Of course the only things we could think of was to ride up toward Kenosha at the pier and marina there. Gabby said he should stay in Illinois so headed back toward town. Getting dark so people looking in cabs wasn’t gonna be possible soon. Gabby said he still had a few surprises. It’s Saturday night and the prostitutes would be out. What if I stop and give a few a ride if they want one? We both seemed puzzled but were both naked again, maybe fucking. I mentioned something about those wh*r*s might want to sell me some pussy but I’ve already had more than I can handle today. Dollie told Gabby as long as they leave her alone she don’t care if they ride along. Might be fun.
---I’d say we were on the shady side of this religious town and several street corners had pretty young women decorating them with semi clad bodies. We didn’t expect this here. Gabby passed several corners then pulled up with all the windows down next to a group of “working girls.” Sort of comical. Pretty young girls wearing tiny skirts and boob showing tops staring in a cab with a naked couple. Have no idea what any of them said but they seemed surprised and happy. Gabby asked them if any needed a cab. At least half dozen grabbed the doors and said “hell yes.” Gabby said something like “only room for two. First in gets a ride across town and back free.” Two skinny little girls climbed in, one on each side. Before the cab left the curb both girls were working on me and Dollie. I knew she didn’t like it, but we were both being masturbated by 20-30 year old prostitutes. What's not to like for free?
-------Again, time stood still as we spent time riding in a taxi cab in heaven. The girls asked how much we were gonna pay them. I think I said it first, then Dollie. How much are you gonna pay us? Nothing more was said about money. The girl masturbating me gave me a blow job and in a short time I could no longer hold back.
--- I’d done pretty well not ejaculating much on those two days of taxi cab sex. She could feel my cock swell and took every drop! She sucked and sucked until I was barely draining anymore. When she finally pulled it out of her mouth the other girl laid over Dollie’s naked body and gave me another blow job. Dollie’s tits were rubbing on the girl’s back and Dollie wiggled them around. This time I could last much longer. But eventually I shot another small load down her throat.
---They sat there laughing and kissing each other, with jazz running out their mouths, both masturbating me again as Dollie watched.
----I reminded Dollie that this is how you do it. Dollie could never take it when I ejaculated. She’d choke and get sick. I guess Gabby returned to the street corner where he picked them up. It was goodbye and thank you.

Gabby at THE TAXI STAND
 

THE TAXI STAND

---I have no idea what time it was. Dark and late. Had to be around 10PM. SATURDAY..............I told Gabby we had a long day and would like to go back to the campground. He understood and agreed it had been a long fun day. Gabby said he has one more surprise on the way back. Since it’s dark and the city wasn’t crowded he’d like to introduce us to the night crew and night dispatcher. That way everyone there would meet us and know who they were talking about the next ten or twenty years. We agreed and started to get dressed. Gabby begged us to remain naked and be doing something kinky when he pulls up to the taxi stand. He then got on the radio and called in. Clyde did this in broad daylight with a larger crew. I guess one driver and the dispatcher wouldn’t be so bad.
----Seems like when Gabby pulled up in front of the taxi office Dollie was sitting on my lap facing the front of the cab, fucking me. This was the best position to show off and us still be able to see who’s looking. Sort of remember a cab driver, the dispatcher, and some other guy at the curb when Gabby parked. He’d already lowered the window on the left rear side. Heads were sticking inside and eyes were watching. Dollie overdid it. Somehow I had a fresh wad of semen and pumped her full. To me, the most embarrassing thing of all is wiping jazz off my prick while other men watch! Dollie made the mess so I made her clean it up.
----The second most embarrassing thing in the world is being introduced to a bunch of strange men while naked with an erection! It wasn’t exactly a surprise yet the embarrassment made up for it. The third most embarrassing thing in the world is watching your wife naked on hands and knees with her wet pussy spread wide open with semen running out, as four men stare from a short distance away, as she cleans semen off my prick. Yes, Gabby was standing right there with the other three.
---- As Gabby took us back to the campground he told us that other man was the owner of the cab company and several other businesses in town. A very religious man. That’s when Dollie told me that man spread her pussy wide and stuck several fingers up it as she was cleaning off my cock! Again Dollie hadn’t complained or said anything until then! Gabby said he and the others saw that!
---Back at the RV Gabby thanked us and said call anytime, we still have time on his meter. As always we had great bedtime sex and talked in detail about what had happeed. Amazingly Dollie said she had a great time. I guess she was relaxed knowing she wasn't gonna get screwed. Of course I kept asking "would you do it again?" With a big grin she'd just say "maybe."

NOTE-----I was seeing Dollie do new things. I can’t remember having sex with men watching before. Young guys on a beach, yea! And sure don’t remember her letting anyone else except me and a few of her girlfriends touch her pussy. If any of this happened before this weekend, I can’t remember. Another bonus, Dollie didn’t seem to tire of getting fucked or fingerfucked. I used to wear her out. Now it was me worn out!

FLASHING THE CABBIES
 

-FLASHING THE CABBIES Still June 1971
---We only had one more day of our long weekend left and hadn’t even been to the main beach or sand dunes. This turned into an unusual taxi cab vacation. As we spent a late night fucking and talking about the unbelievable past two days, we agreed that we may as well complete our weekend by taking a Sunday cab ride. What kind of surprises could anyone possibly have left? This would be just a slow ride while teasing the driver as Dollie shows her pussy and tits. No fucking, sucking, or other nasty games. After all, it’s Sunday.
---We slept late after getting to sleep late Saturday night. Must have been 11AM by the time we’d finished breakfast and talked about yet another taxi teasin day. Dollie was lovin this and i was shocked!
SUNDAY MORNING
---We agreed we’d ask for the other driver who was there that first day when we rode with Clyde. Still, there were three day shift drivers so that would leave one not being entertained. Simple. We’ll ask for the older day shift driver, take an hour or so ride. Then hire the young guy for another hour. I’m guessing Clyde was 45, the old day guy at least 65, and maybe the kid was my age, 32 or so. Ah varity.;)
----I didn’t want to call a cab. I wanted this time to be more of a surprise. Yet we didn’t want to walk all the way into town again either. So I drove in and parked a block from the taxi stand. We’d walk from there. I told Dollie it would be neat if she wore nothing but a light weight raincoat and became the cartoon flasher. We didn’t have raincoats but she did have a tight button down dress that looked nice. She put it on but didn’t button any buttons. She wrapped it around and used a skinny rope belt to keep the dress closed. Nothing like the old days when I had to beg and trick her into doing these things.
---Hey, just like a raincoat. We’d walk inside, ask for a cab, and tease the dispatcher. Then Dollie would open her dress and flash him. We had no idea which driver may be available. We’d just take any of the two. But not Clyde. Sounded like a plan. So we walked into the taxi office and only the dispatcher was there. We did what we’d planned, giving the dispatcher a full long look. He jumped up, ran around his desk, and began fondling Dollie.
He led Dollie around the desk, shoved her into his padded leather chair, and began masturbating her without asking. Yet again, Dollie didn’t try to stop him or complain! ???????? Who was that woman? Maybe 5 minutes or so, he was interrupted by the company two-way radio.
---It was the older driver wanting to know if there were any fares to pick up. Good, that was the driver we wanted next. I whispered not to tell who his fares were. While waiting we informed the dispatcher we only wanted an hour’s ride then we wanted to switch to the younger driver for another hour. The dispatcher understood and said he’d like an hour himself when we get all thru. SURPRISE! In a few minutes the older driver was at the office. We’d waited outside for him.
----I believe at the campground several times and while waiting for this cab I questioned why Dollie was letting other men masturbate her. Her answers were like---well you’ve always begged me to do it and I guess it just happened. It’s fun. But no fucking. (Something like that) As the cab pulled up Dollie stood close and let her dress fall open. She hadn’t retied the skinny belt and was only holding the dress shut. I stood closely on one side and we hoped no one was around to notice. At the angle she was only the driver would really get a look since she was holding the dress outward shielding any side view. The old guy saw enough to make him smile. He asked if he was going to get a ride to remember too. We both said something like we hoped so. I always let Dollie in first so she’d be more in the middle, for rear view mirror viewing and better viewing when a driver was turned around looking back.
---The dress was already above her knees yet not terribly short. She had left it open so when getting in the cab. It slipped behind her and fully open. Without removing or adjusting the dress, she was nearly nude right there at the taxi stand. The old driver, Ted the Taxi man, asked where we wanted to go. I just told him anywhere with some privacy so Dollie can get naked and we can fool around. “Yes sir,” he said and headed out of town toward the south this time.
---I asked him what he’d like to see us do and what he’d like to see. Ted the Taxi man told us as long as he gets to see some titties and that pussy spread open once in awhile he’ll be happy. He said he’d be happy to park someplace and just stare at her spread pussy. I told Ted the Taxi man to pull over anyplace he feels safe. Maybe 10 minutes later he did. I’d been fondling and fingering Dollie most of the time and Ted was trying to watch in the mirror as he drove.
---I told Dollie it was time to entertain a taxi cab driver. When she asked me what should she do I laughed and said show Ted the Taxi driver what he asked for. The next half hour Dollie rubbed, spread, and fingered her hole until it was soaking wet. She was yelling, moaning, repeating that she was cumming, and she was begging to be fucked. I kept telling her Ted wants to see you playing with your tits and your pussy. If I fuck you he can’t see inside it. So she alternated fondling her tits and nipples, and rubbing her c*nt. Glad no one pulled up because the windows were down and Dollie was screaming. But she'd soon scream even louder! Still she kept begging to be fucked. I told her if I do you're going to get a fuck to remember. I was as hot as Dollie was. Watching her all weekend doing things I never dreamed of, I was going to give her a fuck she hadn't dreamed of in years.
---Our hour was nearly over so I got her on hands and knees on the back seat and really let her have it. Before her hysterectomy and other female surgery she could have never taken me ramming that hard and deep. Dollie was screaming yet yelling for more. She did too good. I was ejaculating in minutes. Together we cleaned up our messes as Ted the Taxi driver headed for the taxi stand and a waiting 32+ year old driver. I felt good. Ted said he's never seen such a wild great fuck.
I'd made sure I got her in positions that Ted the Taxi driver would enjoy from the front seat of that cab. He was thanking us both all the way back to town. We went from flashing exhibitionists to fucking exhibitinists almost ovenight without me begging. Two reasonably shy inexperienced kids. WTF happened to us? Fucking with an audience seemed so much more exciting.

NICK THE NIPPLE NIBBLER
 

-NICK THE NIPPLE NIBBLER-----Still June 1971 and our wild taxi cab advuntures

---I’d guess it was near 2PM SUNDAY when we climbed into the second cab. This time Dollie held her dress closed until we got to the edge of town. I’m not even sure why or when but she soon had it off. Nipple Nibbler Nick, a 32 year old tit lovin guy my age had problems trying to drive the taxi thru traffic and out of town another direction while looking in the rear view mirror. Dollie, two years younger, at 30, was lookin hot.
--- I sort of repeated our rules and game plans to Nick. He said he would love to pull over and watch us fuck while he plays with those large titties. I told Nick the other drivers had to stay in the driver seat to watch. There was some discussion about this. Nick was telling Dollie he’d sure love to suck on those big titties. That must have gotten to Dollie. She finally agreed to let Nick get in the back seat and play with her titties while she sits on me to fuck. Playing with Dollie's titties was always asking for trouble.
----Wasn’t long before Nick pulled into some park near a lake. Dollie hadn’t climbed on my penis yet when Nick was beside us in the back seat of the taxi. Dollie was trying to get my cock out of the top of my shorts while Nick was feeling her boobs. Again, to make this less awkward, Dollie climbed on me facing forward as I sat pretty much in the middle of the back seat. Nick the Nipple Nibbler was soon on his hands and knees on the floor sucking Dollie’s tits and playing, using both hands. Nick had plans of is own!
----Dollie was squirming and moaning as I rammed her pussy as hard as I could shove my cock in. Before her last baby I'd have to spend quit some time working it in slowly. Now it was snug yet very plyable and super juicy from the previous activity. All three of us were yelling and talking about orgasms. Dollie’s pussy was again getting wetter, I was ejaculating in it, and Nick said he was cumming in his pants. Seems like Nick was nonstop chewing, sucking, and fondling Dollie's boobs. Our hour, and then some, was over way too soon. Back to the taxi cab office.

THE MASTURBATING DISPATCHER
 

THE MASTURBATING DISPATCHER Our last day, Sunday, June 1971 about over.
-----We really hadn’t given any more thought about the dispatcher saying he wanted his hour of fame too! But soon found out he was ready and willing. After Nick parked his cab, we talked awhile then went inside to thank the dispatcher and see how much we owe. He told us we still have time, asking us if we have time for one more ride with him. I looked at Dollie. She smiled and told him we have all day. I remember us getting the cab before this around 2PM. Sunday. Our hour with Nick must have went on overtime but we remembered it didn‘t even seem like an hour. I believe it was nearly 4PM when we got in that cab the second time with Dispatcher Dave. No more begging Dollie. I was shocked and surprised the entire Taxi Cab weekend.
---Dispatcher Dave began with another surprise. He said we don’t need to explain the rules to him. Nick left his radio microphone keyed all the time we talked about games and when he was in the back seat. Dave went on to tell us he knows we are probably fucked out, Nick did a good job on Dollie’s titties, and we need to relax. He said “here’s my plan. You and Dollie don’t have to do anything. I got interrupted masturbating her earlier. I’d like to get in back with you both and spend most of your next hour fingering her wet pussy.” I told Dave that Dollie has never really done this before until now. It’s up to her.
----I looked at Dollie and she was smiling. I said “it’s up to you.” Dispatcher Dave told Dollie he’d be gentle and quit anytime she asked. Dollie told him “Maybe----- then OKAY!“ I told Dave “you do realize we’ve been playing with that thing and I filled it full of jazz?” Dave said something like “I’m going to finger it, not eat it!”
----Not much more to tell about dispatcher Dave’s masturbation taxi trip. He drove to the same lake as Nick went. I’d bet this was one of their favorite stops. A fairly secluded and unused fishing lake parking area. At least during daytime on this Sunday afternoon. Dollie’s dress was wide open. Dollie’s pussy was wide open. Dollie moaned, squirmed, and yelled, loving every minute of most of another hour as Dave fondled and masturbated her.

---Many firsts and a very unusual camping weekend. I discovered the NEW DOLLIE.

MORE REPEAT.

---From then, summer 1971 thru most of 1987 it got better…or worse. Changes I never expected. Dollie couldn’t get enough masturbation. Yes, at that time period her breasts were much larger, remaining big even after the milk dried up. At the same time her pussy was four times larger and in need of constant attention. Yet she was not interested in letting anyone else have intercourse with her. Now that I look back, that was probably best for me. She could have turned into a fucking machine. What we did those years was often stupid and scary !
--- The few more times we’d walk that trail from the park, before and after that one day, I don’t remember going past the RR tracks and train station. Still, we drove to town shopping and thru town many times. In all the later years we went to that same area for weekends and vacations I don’t remember getting another cab there. Really don’t know why. I guess we were too busy along the beach, Lake shore dunes, and on scenic rides.
--I do remember a taxi ride and a few limo rides other places we‘d been on vacations much later. Maybe I will write about those.
----Again after I retired in 1994, and more surgeries, it was like yet another new Dollie. With the help of new friends in Florida we taught her to enjoy masturbation all over again. But this time, like it should have been before………. one stranger at a time. What happened during those 15 to17 years was scary and I never planned on sharing any of it in my CLOSET. There are stories where I made it sound like Dollie was doing something new when they were very old games.
The End of yet another series. What's next in my CLOSET? Something old. Something new?

Whoopsie We Got Caught----- All new Series.
 

If you played kinky games, even only flashed boobys, and never got caught, you weren't daring enough, or didn't play often enough.

-----------Got Kicked Out!
---We were caught playing tittie games, flashing and takin pictures, only a few times. Some were Cops who seemed to arrive out of thin air, and a few Park or Beach Rangers. Each was understanding and fun loving. We got off with a warning or a “be careful next time.”
We even got some tittie showin pictures with MsDollie posing beside some Cops and Rangers. But----we did get caught and run out of a S**** P*** camp ground once . I will write about this event, later maybe hit on the warnings from other Cops and Rangers.
This one time, it wasn’t even our fault that it happened.:o:rolleyes:
---We were at a S---P--k up in a northern State. It was after 1994 and we were retired living in Florida at this time. We had been taking a lot of sexy pictures and Dollie wore very revealing clothing the entire vacation. At this time, she had on a very tiny bikini top. Many sizes too small. On bottom she wore a blue-jean style micro-mini skirt……Nothing more.
---I wore very short shorts. Having a very large barbell in my foreskin, it sometimes hung partially below the leg of my shorts. In crowds, I was careful to pull shorts down farther and sort of tuck the barbell up. Ya didn’t know this shit did ya? We were used to dressing like this because we’d been flashin and taking pictures everywhere we went for over two weeks, camping and site seeing. This included small towns, bars, museums, marinas, beaches, etc.
---We were taking one of several daily walks through the large campground, visiting campers and acting ornery. Our RV was in a separate tiny loop. As women and dogs do, they stop at every fire hydrant…. or restroom.
There was a large shower house-restroom with a bunch of canteen machines under a central shelter. About half way through our walk, Dollie went inside to do her pee thing. I stood leaning on a soda machine to hold it up. A girl, 20 something…we were in mid 50’s…walked toward me smiling. I just happened to notice she wore a very low-cut loose fitting blouse and hot-pants.
--- Lulu, I’ll call her, walked up to the soda machine I was guarding. Politely I stepped away. But not far. Lulu put her coins in the machine and a soda slid out. As she bent over to take it from the dispenser, a boob slipped out. Couldn’t help but notice the round gold piercing ring in her nipple. She smiled and as she raised up, she put her nice medium sized well shaped breast back in her blouse. Again, she put her money in the machine. This time it jammed or something. As Lulu messed with the coin dispenser and worked to get her money back, both titties popped out. Two pretty boobs with a small gold ring in each nipple. Lulu knew I was staring…even as much as I tried not to be obvious! As Lulu finally got the second can of soda, I spoke up. I told her my wife has nipple barbells over small nipple shields.
---We both love seeing people’s piercings. Without blushing, Lulu whipped both boobies out again and gave me a close-up view. Lulu immediately told me she also has a clit ring and her boyfriend has a ring on his Penis. Like, let me see your clit ring, I’m thinking! About then Dollie came out of the restroom, smiling. She said her and another woman could hear everything we said. Most women would get jealous at times like these. Not my Dollie!
--- Little Lulu still didn’t miss a lick. She asked Dollie to show her the nipple barbells, belly button, and clit ring. First, too make this clear, Dollie doesn’t have a clit ring. She pierced one Pussy lip and she hangs a belly button dangle there when out having fun. Other times she wears a small ring. Never did pierce the other lip. Too painful she says! So, here we stood, right in open. Yet no one else was around. Lulu showed us her Pussy ring and her nipple rings. All small gold rings. Then, with Lulu begging, Dollie whipped out her boobs, then lifted her skirt and spread her legs, so Lulu could inspect the jewelry. For some reason, most people seem to have to feel Dollie’s rings, including jiggling and tugging on the c*nt lip dangly!
--- I figured show and tell was over and started to walk away. Lulu said she hasn’t seen this large barbell yet. I explained that I am not circumcised and it is through a hole in the foreskin. At that time she said her boyfriend had no foreskin, being clipped. His small ring is in the skin on top of his Prick, near the end. Now Lulu was determined to see my tool and jewelry! I have always been nervous about this. Not the showing part. But doing it without getting in trouble. As I had told other gals, I told Lulu, it’s just right near the edge of my shorts. No underwear. If you want to see it, you will have to pull it out yourself.
---I no sooner said it when Lulu did it! Again, why do they always have to feel and tug? With one hand Lulu held my cock. The other she wiggled and pulled gently on the large barbell. Dollie and I both mentioned we were told this is the largest made. Lulu agreed calling it a 000 I believe. The shear weight of it hanging from my foreskin has stretched it over an inch and made it necessary to add a stainless washer at the ball tips on each end.
--- Lulu asked us to stop sometime at their tent and visit her and her boyfriend. He’d like to see all our piercings. We never did stop. Figured if they wanted to check us out they’d stop at our RV. This was a kinky surprise and we talked about it several times that week.
---Almost a week passed. We were leaving next morning. Two Park Rangers in a pick-up stopped as we were picking up things like grill and patio lights we wouldn’t need. They told us they heard we had exposed ourselves to a young lady camper. When I attempted to explain, they told us it didn’t matter, we did wrong and asked us to leave immediately. Man, we were tired. But didn’t argue. We both knew what could happen. Dollie and I packed up, hooked up the truck to the RV and got the hell out of there. Pissed! Apparently the boyfriend got jealous and reported us, not giving the entire story. Didn't know if Lulu and boyfriend had to leave too. Drove about 50 miles and pulled into truck stop for the nite.
---Yes, we got in trouble….Once. Once in over 53 years! We don’t count the little warnings because those mostly ended up with happy ending.
I really swept our closet clean on this one. But it isn’t always about Dollie

Whoopsie We got Caught Again !
 

I’ll continue this getting caught series with a story that shows getting caught had some happy endings.
--- An area we loved camping and playing games was just over the Illinois State line in Wisconsin. We could camp in upper Illinois or around the Burlington, Wisconsin area to play in these favorite places, mostly from Lake Geneva to Kenosha, Wisconsin. This game happened at Lake Geneva when we were in our mid-twenties. Nice City beach, nice trail around bottom section of lake behind mansions, many scenic places for booby pictures.
---On one boat tour of the Lake, with a guide telling about the history of the area and other interesting facts, it was mentioned that the Playboy mansion was right near downtown. Dollie and I dreamed of visiting there. This was when the mansion was in full swing and many magazine articles were done there. Like the dreams of owning one of those mansions we walked behind along the other side, beyond the public beach, this was just another dream. Many of those mansions had been originally built as Summer homes for wealthy Chicago business people.
---But what does this have to do with getting caught with Dollie’s top down? Be patient, my friend, and you shall see. There is a bronze statue of an early newspaper cartoon character in the small triangle shaped City Park right downtown. We got booby pictures there, even though this is a busy area with roads on three sides. Many other statues, flower beds, Kodak moments everyplace.
---We wandered into the downtown hotel parking lot. Scenery, etc. just waiting for a pair of bare titties to be displayed for photos. This hotel is several floors tall, with many windows, of course. I’m taking advantage of cars in the parking lot and shrubbery to hide our kinky photo shoot. I’m taking pictures as Dollie says “Cop car right behind you!” Out of nowhere a City Police car was now parked very near. A window rolled down and a voice politely shouted “ come here a minute sir.” The Cop asked “are you about finished here?” Then something about “realizing nude and semi-nude photo shoots are often done in town. But with permits“. Also he added, “someone from hotel called complaining. Please finish and leave the lot.” Then he handed me two coupons looking like business cards. He said something like “in case someone is still watching, they will think this is a ticket. Now please leave.” Cop even mentioned that Dollie was beautiful and photo material.
I didn’t bother looking at the cards. We were in too much of a hurry to walk the two or three blocks to our car and get out of there. Got caught and complemented.
Next story---What were those two business cards?