[ModelT-MsDollie]

Wisconsin Dells, a natural area of scenic wonders.
---Taken over by modern man and water parks, hotels, motels, and other money making things. We’d been going there since late 50’s when the main attractions were River boat rides to scenic canyons and rock formations, and Amphibious DUCKS which traveled through some small lakes and scenic countryside. Even then there were a few small water parks and amusements. But camping was right along the main drag near the City of Wisconsin Dells. We were able to walk most places with and without our kids.
---As time passed, the water and theme parks dominated the scene. Campgrounds were all over, but too far to walk. There are even two State Parks for camping. We had joined a campground membership so were able to camp with the RV cheap, or stay in small RV’s or cabins when we took a street rod. Since there were water parks Dollie wore bikinis often. Gravity, friction, water pressure, Einstein’s theory of relativity, Wayne Newton's law of gravitation, and other natural phenomena magically made clothing fall off or down, displaying female breasts of all ages and sizes.
--- I soon knew where to stand to watch each waterslide and take pictures. If female apparel was still on at the bottom of the slides, landing in the small pool below was sure to dislodge any still on. In her earlier days, Dollie was also one of those water slider’s. As in other stories, she also loved showing off playing games and riding amusement rides. I already wrote several stories of Dollie’s adventures in the Dells.
---This trip was taken by motorcycle in the late 70‘s, maybe 1980. I was 40 and Dollie 38, give or take. Since it was August, and we didn’t need camping gear, we---Dollie---was able to bring more sex clothes. A good thing! We were going to stay a week this time without kids. Sounds like we got away without them a lot. Believe me, it was rare that we did.
---We were learning how to pack the old Harley by then. Even though the weather was already warm the morning we left, we wore windbreakers and jeans. I stuffed two pair of shorts in one jacket pocket and a tank top and Tee shirt in the other. Underwear in my jeans pockets. Dollie did the same. She placed a few pair of shorts, and short shorts in a pocket, and mini skirts and bikini tops in the other. This left the small leather bags on the Harley free for bathroom essentials, like my razor, her make up, and some snack items.
---I-39 did not exist back then. Rt 51, a narrow two lane went from southern Illinois to the Wisconsin line. Nice for slow riding with many places to stop along the way. If I remember, it was around 250 miles from the town near Peoria, where we lived, to Wisconsin Dells. The seat on the 1950 Pan was hard and ours were tender. Also this new Hydraglide wasn’t the smoothest riding Harley invented yet. Well, actually it was then. We needed several stops to de-numb our asses!
---As I remember, riding that old bike was most of the fun. Getting anywhere fast was never important. We had a small cabin rented in the membership campground. After unloading and resting on the small porch a bit, the pool looked inviting. We both slipped into bikinis. Yea, I did! Dollie and her girlfriends got me wearing tiny bikinis long ago. But mine were masculine. Solid colors, usually black or a dark color. Nothing pastel or flowery for me. Besides having an erection and creating a bulge sure didn’t seem girliefied to me!
---Dollie’s bikini wasn’t hiding much either. Both breasts were floating out the cups. We had been warned at this and other membership parks about not dressing appropriately in the past. These were family campgrounds. But we usually dressed like we wanted till warned. Seemed to work out. Weren’t many campers, no kids that I remember, so no complaints. Usually it’s other members who get jealous and b*tch. Don’tcha just love those Holey Roller types?
---I remember only a few older men and women, titties sort of bouncing up and down in the water, like old farts do. I think they called it exercise. And one nice looking young couple. Found out they were around 30. He wore what I’d call a Speedo, she wore a bikini as revealing as Dollie’s. Boobs were medium, more than a mouth full, round, firm looking, and laying on the edge of her Victoria's Secret looking bikini top. A fair amount of pooper was also exposed. I used to notice those details.
---Lookin hawt, we both told them. Somehow boobs and flashing boobs became the topic. I was lovin these people already. To prove we weren’t just talking, Dollie whipped hers out to give them a peek. Since those old people were near, Dollie did the dip-in-the-water-and-raise-up quickly thing to expose her titties briefly.
---After braggin we were there to play tittie flashin games, and how we play them, they both became interested. “Teach us how to play those tit flashing games”, they both said.Music to our ears. We agreed to do just that. We also explained that for safety reasons, many of our tit flashin games appeared accidental and they needed to learn how to do that. For some reason, we also told them about showin ass and pussy to strangers, accidentally and on purpose.
---This part wasn’t something either was going to agree with. Jack said “no way would I let Jill show her private parts.” And Jill said she’d never ever do such a nasty thing! We made sure we understood and explained that it is a rare woman, or couple, who does these things. Just flashin boobies isn’t something many husbands permit. Showing Dollie's private parts took us many years of trial and error, never quite showing IT totally for a long time.
---Since we had the bike, they asked us to join them in their vehicle to go to town and water parks to play some tittie games. It is far more fun playing games with other like minded people. Usually, for us, it was only small bike events, biker bars, strip clubs, and at a beach, where other gals flashed in return. We had taught several other women, usually older than us, how to cut loose and bare their boobies. By this time Dollie was sort of an idol to some other women. Many told us they want to be just like Dollie when they grow up! Even those already older.
---Just got to camp and we could see it was gonna be a fun week. Explained to our new friends---Jack and Jill, that they needed some pre-game training. Get dressed in your wildest play clothes and meet us at our cabin. I’m remembering it being around 4 PM or so by then. I slipped into a pair of short shorts and a tank top. Now don’t laugh, I’ve written this in other stories. But wait a moment. I was fairly well endowed back then. Almost always had a firm cock in public. It tallied out almost 10” when firm and ready to ejaculate! Not braggin when it’s fact. Do ya think Dollie and her little girlfriends loved me for my good looks and money? Besides I am admitting it is no longer big enough or firm enough to have intercourse. Life stinks. Age changes all.
---When in some public places, especially where kids may be, I wore protection. No, not a rubber! I wore a thong type or tiny bikini panties. Let’s use the word pants. Sounds more manly! Like my bikini swim suits, Dollie bought them for me. Solid colors without the frilly lace or pastel colors. I wadded my manhood up into the pouch of the under pants. Of course, this was to keep the dong from crawling out the leg or top of my shorts. Sexy women, and Dollies’ teasin caused that!
---If Dollie or I wanted my prick to show it was a simple matter of slippin it out the top band of the underpants or a leg. Sounds gross and kinky. It was. But sometimes Dollie wanted me to show off too. Hell she demanded it! With new friends, and those water parks, I would feel more comfortable protected. Otherwise, my cock would often peek out when sitting, stepping up, or bending over, when I least expected it.
---Dollie was undecided since Jill wasn’t going to wear anything that showed her ass. Dollie put on her old standby skinny strapped low cut button down blouse. She had many of these years ago. Most are worn out and long gone by now. I’ve described these tops many times. It was what to wear on bottom that made her wonder. An ass showin skinny crotched pair of blue jean shorts.. a micro mini skirt, or a simple pair of cheek showin short shorts. She settled on the short shorts and was lookin good. Remember, she was around 38 and had a nice little smooth pooper back then. Dollie stood there looking puzzled. She said something like this…..“we came here to play our games. I‘m going to play.”
---Remember this was many years ago, but those words are close. Dollie tossed clothes about and ended up putting on a very short micro mini skirt. This thing barely covered her crotch and butt cheeks when standing up. Bending, IT was wide open! As I look back I wonder who trained who? A short time passed and our new friends, Jack n Jill, parked out in front of our rental cabin. We were sittin on the porch. Dollie’s bare ass on the porch swing, her tits mostly exposed. Jack n Jill loved Dollie’s clothing of choice. Wasn’t sure if they’d still want to play games or run away.
---Jill wore a tight pair of hot pants. Her small cheeks exposed and lookin fine. No pussy games for Jill! Jill had on a similar low cut button down top. Dollie had described hers and Jill just happened to have one. Jill’s boobs were floating, again, on top of a Victoria Secret type bra, lookin great! Also at the pool they were likewise displayed. I’m thinkin those babies are firm and fairly large. I want to feel them! Almost together Dollie and I complimented Jill and Jack about her lookin sexy and hot. But we also reminded them we were going out to play tit games and flash em. You have too many items on for that.
---Yes, flashing with a bra is fine. But flashing accidentally and often needs breasts to be free. Since we were going to teach this couple how to play tit games they were going to have to do what we said. We both said “get that bra off, Jill.” Jill did. To our amazement her boobs disappeared into her low button top. They looked soft and squishy, more than a mouth full, but not what they had appeared. But, hey, tits are tits. We are here to teach them to show those puppies, no matter what shape or size they are.
--- Jill was a good sport. Dollie told her to begin unbuttoning her blouse until her boobs once again began to show. For a 30 year old, they were hanging nearly to her waist. Dollie told Jill to bend over. Then jiggle. Her titties became full and it was exciting watching them wiggle. Dollie instructed Jill to stand up again and squeeze her arms as if she were cold. Again, nice.
---I stood next to Jill. I told Jack to watch closely. Standing on her right side, I put my arm around Jill’s neck and on her left shoulder. Carefully I snagged her skinny strap and worked it just off Jill’s shoulder. I then asked Jill to walk around and move about. The strap slipped to her elbow revealing her left breast completely. I reminded them both that I was now 10 feet away. This had to be an accident. A few more instructions and we were ready to play tit games.
---Our new friends Jack and Jill had a few surprises of their own. Jill said she’d like to wear a mini skirt also, without panties. Jack, appearing sort of shocked, told Jill to do whatever she wanted. This was perhaps a once in a life time opportunity, Jill said. They admitted that Jill wears revealing tops, hot pants, and mini skirts when they party. Although Jill admitted she wears panties under her skirts. Jill also admitted she always wanted to flash but was afraid to try it. Why not get wild and show boobys and ass?
--- But, Jill only had one skirt with her. It was knee length. Dollie to the rescue. She brought two micro mini skirts. Both blue jean material. Both the same crotch showing length. Dollie gave Jill the choice of the skirt she was wearing or the other. Since each was same length and only slightly different styles, Jill chose the other skirt. She went into the cabin bathroom, changed, and walked out onto the porch. Her cheeks slightly showed. Dollie told Jill to pull the skirt down a bit. A few turns and bends, yea I briefly saw Jill’s pussy, and we were finally ready to head toward town.
---Jack and Jill drove a one ton pick up truck, sitting high. There were small steps for climbing into front or rear seats. The gals sat in the rear of the crew cab truck. Dollie put her foot up on the step, stretching and spreading. She then had to pull herslf up and place her other foot inside the truck to enter. Jack watched. Dollie’s pussy was wide open showing pink. Jack smiled. I told Jack “ see that was an accident. It can happen anytime or anyplace.” As Dollie got seated, both boobs were out and she was sitting on her bare ass on the small rear seat. Jack was lovin it. I repeated--“an accident Jack.”
---Jill did pretty much the same as she got in the passenger side where we were now standing. Both titties sort of rolled out. Again, I saw Jill’s pussy. This time showing pink. I thanked Jill describing her display and told her that it’s that easy nearly anyplace. Jill was embarrassed but admitted she enjoyed showing off. Same gal who just a short time ago turned beet red and said she would never show her pussy to anyone.
---To be continued-------- Okay friends, these are supposed to be motorcycle adventures. In reality, we only used the motorcycle to get to point A and back home. Our stories are adventures from our closet. As you notice, they involve Dollie teasin and showing body parts in public. I do hope these are the kinds of stories you want to read.
---I could tell about my stupid adventures using the Panhead Harley as an off road bike, climbing hills and running up and down creeks. Found out it didn’t climb the same hills as those off road bikes did. Or trying to crank the throttle wide open on curvy roads that Rice Rockets could barely handle. But those are just regular motorcycle stories. Mine have to involve pussy, tits, and ass.
---Our adventures in Wisconsin Dells with Jack and Jill will continue at the water parks and other public places. Will Jill flash others? Will Jack see Dollie’s pussy again? Will Jack and Jill see my hard cock hanging out of my short shorts? Were Jill’s titties really as soft and pliable as they appeared? How would I know? Stay tuned. I need a break as the World turns.
Keep in mind we no longer have older pictures. I'm using later ones to show the clothes Dollie wore even back then.