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Old 05-04-2014, 08:32 PM
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Default Ken and Barbie Doll

Ken and Barbie Doll

----Not really their names but this petite couple, maybe 20, looked much like those Barbie Doll toys. Same week as the Masturbator Mike meeting above, making me 30 and Dollie 28, or close. A few days had passed since our last adventure with Mike north of the Lake Michigan park property. Again we were naked, me wearing only a bit of material rolled up to keep my tiny tan lines, my cock swinging free in the breezes and hot sun shine. Dollie pretty much wearing the same and topless.
---Somewhere maybe ¼ mile or so north of the park property line we passed a large sun bleached log with a very young skinny couple having sex behind it. We actually hadn’t even seen them until beside the log. We really couldn’t see much. Only that they appeared to be having a good time. Maybe it was their voices we'd heard. We didn’t even speak. Just walked on by. But the couple stopped what they were doing and walked around to meet us, saying hello.
---As Ken and Barbie Doll introduced themselves I couldn’t help but notice how tiny her titties were. Actually just small bumps with tiny Hersheyette nipples. By the way Barbie’s pussy was just a smooth small hairless slit from the front. Both told us they remembered seeing us with that other guy up the trail watching them fuck. They wanted know if we got a good look and enjoyed watching them. Dollie and I explained that we’d been watching that guy Mike masturbate and barely saw them behind the bushes. Next time we looked they were gone.
---So what did they ask next? "Ya want to watch us fuck?" They went on to tell us how they do it in this area all the time. Mostly while queers up in the woods watch them. Barbie went on to say they know Mike and he sometimes fucks her while her young husband Ken watches and plays with her titties. Somewhere during this kinky conversation they asked if we would like to swap for a fuck.
---Ken probably had a 5”-6” prick fully hard and Barbie didn’t look like she could handle even that. Dollie and I explained that she doesn’t fuck anyone else and my cock was way too much for her. Okay, we’re bragging. But it was now a throbbing 9” or more, as we stood there. Even more reason Barbie baby wanted it. By this time little Barbie was holding and probably stroking my cock.
---Somehow we convinced them that we’d enjoy watching them fuck instead of anything else. Next thing I remember Ken had Barbie’s ass leaning against the dead tree trunk fucking her. Ken spotted someone up in the woods above the beach. He stopped and told us to follow him around behind the log where they had been earlier. Both told us to look up toward the woods but do it without trying to let those two gay young guys notice. Sure enough there were at least two naked queers in the bushes watching, probably more.
---Ken said now watch this. He pushed Barbie against the log, rubbing her nipples and her pubic area slowly. In a harsh voice he told Barbie to lay in the sand and masturbate while those queers and we watch. She didn't hesitate doing it for maybe 10 minutes.
---After some time, Ken helped Barbie up and turned her around. He bent little tiny skinny Barbie over the log, that tiny ass and cute little c*nt in full view. First Ken told me to go ahead and fuck her. He said it didn’t matter if Dollie wouldn’t let him fuck her. Lots of guys fuck his wife and they both love it. I repeated that I’d rip that little pussy wide open. Dollie reminded me of our friend Mary back home. Built much like Barbie. But a pussy as big as a bucket. Ken said that’s what Barbie has. But it still feels good to him because it is stretchable. Oh how I wanted Barbie!
---People like that amazed me. Barely 20, maybe not even that, and already swapping partners and letting others fuck his wife. Things I always wanted to do but am glad now it turned out this way. I do think that afternoon had some influence on our future games. Barbie was reaching between her legs spreading her lips wide for everyone to look inside her pink hole. Probably fingering herself. Both kept telling us to stand closer for a better look. Ken spread it wide then fingerd her, working a few fingers in, then his whole hand! Yep it was big!
---Ken finally fucked Barbie, we watched. And those two gay young guys walked out into the open, both masturbating, and watching all of us. They’d take turns playing with themselves then each other. Damned, they walked down for a closer look. Ken, not any older than them, asked if they wanted to fuck his wife. Both said no but they wanted to play with my cock.
---I’m thinking Ken ejaculated in Barbie and soon stopped. I remember one of those queers playing with Ken’s dripping cock. Everyone was begging me to fuck Barbie, even Dollie. I had no choice. I didn’t want one of those queers touching me so I stuck it in Barbie about half way. Surprisingly it just slipped right in. Both Ken and Barbie begged me to bury it. Remember, Barbie was bent over dog fashioned. This could hurt. With a little working it, I was soon ramming my cock against the end of Barbie’s pussy, hitting the magic spot, and she was screaming for more. I tried to hold back. But when Barbie said she was cuming repeatedly, I pumped her full. I remember rubbing her chest and nipples. Maybe the smallest tits I’d ever felt. But still it turned her and I on enough to make us both have another orgasm.
-----I remember other young men up in the woods while all this happened. A spooky feeling like we had before and later. For years we felt we were being watched on those secluded beaches. I believe we were right. So many chances for things to go wrong. Yet nothing ever did. We’d never take those chances today! I also believe a few hikers passed by walking down closer to the lake shore, giggling. We walked with Ken and Barbie to the trail where they said they had parked. We all thanked each other and left. That’s all I remember. Another chance meeting and another amazing memory. Things were gettin weird!
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