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TRAINING DOLLIE # 7___BACK ON THE FARM__And some tittie facts
I only had a few relatives who had farms. Dollie had only her sister’s farm to visit. Being city dudes, we enjoyed the openness of the farm and the chance to git neekid! Doris’ farm was the only one we could do that. Before we married we’d visit Dollies’ sister Doris and Richard’s farm often on weekends. About a 35 mile drive in some pretty hill country, the ride was worth the trip. We didn’t have many secluded private places to run around naked or near naked so we were welcomed to do it there on the farm. Somehow all was forgiven about Dollies’ younger day torture treatment.
----Richard and his dad were usually workin in the barn or in the fields. Doris in the small trailer home tending her babies. Like her mother, Doris was a baby factory. Since this 40 acre farm was mostly small hills and steep gullies there were places we could get naked alone. Even in our early days together we enjoyed walking and sunbathing naked and getting an all over tan. We could do it there without worry about cops or perverts.
---Being young, horny, and naked always caused us to end up doing the same things, repeatedly, during an afternoon in the sun. We’d make love. Then we’d go back to the trailer to visit and eat lunch. Rich sometimes ate with us and visited. They never mentioned the past and were polite and friendly. All was just like it should be with a sister/brother-in-law relationship. All except the part where Doris always ended up wrestling with me on the bed when Rich wasn‘t there.
----Remember, small trailer house with bedroom in the open and used as extra seating. I didn’t like this game of wrestling with Doris. But, as I wrote before, liked feelin her boobs and her feelin my cock ! Keep in mind, this was not intentional. All accidental during the wrestling….sort of ! Okay Doris wanted me. Doris wanted all pricks!
---- Oh yes, Doris was almost always topless anytime we were there. Big bare boobies in my face were worth being beat up by a woman. I rarely remember her wearing a blouse right up until the time we stopped going there. A heavy coat or jacket in winter, but often it was wide open. Doris was larger but her tits were about the size of Dollies and their mommies. But after a flock of kids they were eventually hangin low and mushy.
----HISTORY----I can still remember the cycle Doris’ titties went through. When younger she loved slappin me with her hard titties and comparing them with her mothers and Dollies. Mommy often did the same! After babies, Doris loved squirting milk in my face and mouth. Hell so did their mom! Many years later Doris got fat and her tits dropped. Still, a mushy big boob in my mouth was never a bad thing!
--- None of these three women were bashful about showing their breasts. When at mom’s house, or Doris’, Mom and Doris often whipped their titties out and coaxed Dollie into doing the same just to compare them and show others who were there. The house could be filled with their kids, neighbors, me, and Richard. It didn’t matter. Of course, daddy was never there then.
----Back to the farm.---After a time we usually headed back to the fields. Of course we were teased about runnin around in those hills and gullies naked. They did know why we were coming there. Eventually our gut feelings that we were being watched many times proved true. Can’t remember if it was Rich or Doris who let it slip about watchin us sunbathing, then watchin us fucking. We continued visiting and Dollie kept going topless. But we never fucked there again. So much for no perverts on the farm !
----Throughout our lives playing games and gittin neekid we often felt we were being watched. If you have those feelings, usually it’s true. It can be a creepy feeling. We eventually found this out many times. We also used this to our advantage as exhibitionists. We didn't plan on becoming exhibitinists. It just happened.
----Since Rich had seen Dollie topless for years, as a pre-teen and again secretly while we played in the fields, I talked Dollie into going topless like her sister Doris while at their farm. I remember one of the few times we saw Rich’s mother outside she yelled to Doris something about “see now you turned another girl into a wh*r*.” And Rich’s dad saying “there’s nothing wrong with that mother.”
---- With the coaxing of Doris, Rich, and me, Dollie sometimes helped Doris at her produce stand while both were topless. I’ll swear business doubled with double the bare boobies there! So did the tips. (Me, a tit lover, forced to live like this!)
----Dollie’s training came in many forms. When I began cleaning out my closet I blamed me for turning Dollie into a sexpot. Now I wonder If it were her that trained me? From these facts I believe she would have still been the person she is. I love that person. Had she dated and married that other Davenport guy she may have ended up a prostitute or porn star.
----Yes, I started out not being sure I even knew what love was. I don’t know what others think, or feel, but we believe love is something which takes much time, trust, and patience. Love at first sight is only infatuation, lust, sexual desire. I spill my guts revealing our intimate private lives just to share a few wild adventures. But, as I do, I realize how lucky I am to have the love of my life.
---Who found who? Who trained who?