TRAINING DOLLIE & DENNY #10 
DOLLIE'S BED.
----Try makin payments on a seven year old car, car insurance, gas, oil, dating, and other needs of a teenaged boy on 50 cents an hour part time today. With little spare time and less money we only went to the drive-inn movies, for short rides, often in the country to have sex, and walks along the river or the city park. But we discovered a better place to have intercourse, Dollie’s bed. One Saturday afternoon dad was at work and mom was out entertaining a neighbor man or two. The boys were playing someplace and little Janie was in the Chicago burn center. Dollie and I were just hangin around the house making plans to go out someplace…..to have sex. By this time in our relationship that’s all we had on our minds.
----I didn’t care for Dollie’s family or way of life. I was ashamed of how she lived. But this was my first chance to fuck and play with young titties. Even though Dollie first dressed like a redneck backwoods hillbilly, she now dressed nicer and was always neat and clean. Besides, she fucked like a rabbit in heat! We went into Dollie’s bedroom for something. Probably for her to change into something sexy so we could go out. I remember sitting on the edge of the bed.
Lovemaking, then hot and heavy sex followed. We did this as often as we could when alone.
---Then one day Ooops! We became Dollie’s mom and dad! Her brothers, weird Earl, and some other kids were starin in the bedroom window as we were buck naked and goin at it hot and heavy. Too late to stop, I was cumin! As always, I pulled it out and shot between Dollie’s legs, all over the sheet. Wasn't about to wear a rubber yet wasn't about to get her pregnant. Didn't say I was the smartest kid in town. The boys yelled, laughed, and screamed. They told mommy when she got home.
--- Mommy began asking us about our sex life together. She seemed to approve and was happy that her second little girl was no longer a virgin. Mom didn’t know Dollie lost her virginity many years ago when ra---ed. When asking about where we go to fuck, mommy suggested we just do it right there in Dollie’s bed. It was handy and safer. As long as dad didn’t find out there was no problem. I liked Dollie's mommy!
----With this family, dad never knew anything that went on. He worked, he fucked mom, he ate, watched a little TV, fucked again, and slept. On weekends daddy W went to small auctions where he bought junk and the clothes for the family. That’s where those granny clothes came from. He’d load up on a box full of assorted clothing for the boys and girls for a dollar or two.
----Most of the time the young boys were terrorizing the neighbors, starting fires, butt fucking, or torturing dogs. Mom was playing with the firemen or other neighbors. Janie was gone for months at a time for skin grafts and other surgery. That left a lot of time for Dollie and I to play around and fuck. We got caught by mommy so many times we just began doing it while she was home fucking daddy or watchin TV. Found out we could fuck some more after Dollie’s dad went to bed. He turned in before dark. I wasn't brought up this way but the sex made it worth the embarresment.
----To keep the kids from watchin, Dollie put up a curtain on the lone window. Most of the time Mom W kept the boys from peekin around the blanket hangin in the doorway. Her brothers soon lost interest in watching their sister get fucked. They could always watch mom and dad in their room. Or watch mom with some of her lovers.
---- Mommy got more and more curious about how little Dollie was passing her time with me. At first mommy just stood with the door curtain pulled aside, talking as we fucked. Dollie and I were usually dressed and under a blanket. As warmer weather approached, we began stripping down naked. We’d laying under a blanket if anyone was in the house. Nothing like watching a naked girl as you fuck her. This was something we rarely got to do before. Fucking in my car or on a picnic table required clothing for fast getaways.
----Mother W seemed to be watching us fuck more often. Like a little kid sneakin to do something she shouldn’t, Mommy gradually ended up in the bedroom and soon right next to the bed where we fucked. This happened a few times as Dollie, in a panic, begged mommy to get out of the bedroom. Mommy would only laugh and tell us being watched made the sex more exciting. Yea, maybe so, but not with your girlfriend’s mother watching!
----We did our best to stop if mother W came home. We quit doing it if she was in the house. But sometimes we couldn’t resist a quickie and ended up getting caught by Mrs. W. I remember Dollie and I being naked in her bed in midsummer. No blankets and sweat runnin off my balls from hot sex. I was hittin that pussy with long deep strokes when mommy W walked in. She saw my cock as I pulled back to shove it back into Dollie’s juicy c*nt. Mommy screamed something about me killing her baby girl with that thing. Dollie was screamin and yelling, beggin me to shove it deeper. Mother W stood there watching then sat right beside us as I dropped up and down onto Dollie’s naked body. I was a fast learner.
----Then it happened. As I said, I usually pulled my cock out when I ejaculate. The shock of mommy watching my cock penetrating her daughter, her screams, and Dollie’s were more than this young horny boy could handle. I pumped that pussy full of semen! Dollie quivered and moaned. Mother W--- knew what happened. She said you’re going to get my baby pregnant!
---Mother W spanked my bare ass and giggled. This did not help matters. I’ll swear I shot another big load into Dollie. Seems like hours before I asked mother W for a towel or some rags to clean up my mess. Okay it was minutes! Laughing, she went to the bathroom, came back with several warm wet towels and some dry ones. Dollie and I were covered with a bed sheet, trying not to get jazz on it or the bottom sheet. There was gooey cum everywhere!
----We both begged mother W to please leave so we could clean up our mess. She insisted on helping. Do you have any idea how embarrassing it is to have your future mother-in-law holding your limp dick and wiping semen from it and your belly? We all lived through this and it was repeated many other times. Hell, I almost got used to it.
----Mother W began hitting on me, even when Dollie was near. She wanted some of my young cock. Not being a bad lookin middle aged woman, with a great pair of legs and tits, I came so close to surrendering to her wishes many times. If only I didn’t plan on the possibility of marrying her daughter someday!
----Little sister Janie returned from Chicago. Now Dollie had to share the bed again. Janie slept on the backside, against the wall. No one was home one weekend evening and I was doin what I enjoyed, makin love to little Dollie. We’d fuck, I’d shoot a big wad on the bed sheets, we’d fuck and do it again, and again. Sometimes we’d take a break and have something to eat. Then back to Dollie’s bed to fuck and to ejaculate some more. I seemed to make semen by the gallon. Oh to be eighteen again!
----Oh shit. Forgot Dollie was sharing her bed with sister Janie again. Janie was often complaining to mom about some gooey yellow stuff all over the bed sheets. One early evening Dollie and I were naked, layin in her bed fucking when Janie decided she wanted to come in the house and go to sleep early. “Mommy get Janie out of here. We’re busy!” Janie had seem mommy and daddy fucking many times. She knew what we were doing.
----Janie was the kind of girl who did what Janie wanted to do. She was bullheaded. Janie wanted to go to bed---now---and Janie did. I was on top of Dollie and had stopped moving. We grabbed a light blanket and covered up part way. Mistake, it was Janie’s favorite blankie. She yanked it off us then crawled over me to get on the backside of the bed. Dollie was hot and wasn’t finished fucking yet. She begged her mom to get Janie out of the bed and the bedroom. Mom’s words were something like “she’s seen people have sex before. Just do what you need to do.” Or words to that effect. So we did!
----This time I wasn’t planning on going too far. I didn’t want to ejaculate and have to clean up a big mess with that brat in the same bed. But, as often happens, man, or boy, has no control on his bodily functions when woman and sex is involved! I pulled it out just in time to make a large puddle all over the sheet. Ended up using the sheet to clean up my mess. Like a little puppy dog, I tucked my tail between my legs and jumped into my clothes. Dollie got dressed and we went out into the kitchen where mother W fixed us a snack and questioned our performance. While sitting there Janie began screaming about the sheets being sticky and wet. How did that happen, Dollie asked? Glad daddy W was a sound sleeper. This bedroom fun continued for most of a year. Janie was in and out of the burn center so we had Dollie’s bed to ourselves much of the time. We tried to not make any more messes while Janie slept in the bed. But sometimes I just couldn’t help myself.
---I graduated high school, got a decent job, we married, and didn’t need Dollie’s bed anymore. Ironically, for many years, Dollie’s new bed was shared with several other assorted young girlfriends, sister Janie for nearly a year, and me! Yes, we slept on soiled sheets quite often!