THE ADVENTURES OF HANK, HELEN, DENNY & DOLLIE
-THE ADVENTURES OF HANK, HELEN, DENNY & DOLLIE
---------------------Some things that happened while playing with Helen and Hank.
---Dollie has had three children. So several months before and after each were born most games stopped. That would roughly be the end of 1958, our first boy. Summer of 1964, and again Fall of 1970. I’ll call those the NO GAME period. Altho we were having sex and some fun right up until each was born and soon after. When our daughter was born Sept 1970, Dollie had several surgeries and more later. This also put games on hold.
This happened beginning in 1984 or 1985.
--Life was finally perfect in our wacky perverted world. Hank and Helen came down to spend a few weekends with us for our wild games. Often kids made things awkward. By this time they were old enough to stay together or with friends. Before this, with luck and begging we usually had a free family member babysitter when we camped alone. Keep in mind I was 44-45 and Dollie 42-43. I believe both Helen and Hank were 42.
--- We started visiting Hank and Helen more often. I believe it also had to do with their jobs and chances to play games in strange surroundings, namely rental and for sale homes the company Helen worked for had listed. Kind of like us fooling around in new surroundings outside on vacations, someone else’s home made it feel kinky. Especially while fingerfucking your new best friend’s wife. The strip club was also fun and handy. For us surprises seemed a part of our adventures. Another surprise for me was Helen convinced Dollie that women could play with each others breasts, have fun, and not be lesbians. Hank and I enjoyed watching them do that many times. It made us all hot and we could still play with their pussys at the same time.
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---We were once again staying in a fully furnished home that was on Helen’s listed homes for sale. She’d showed it a lot but couldn’t make a sale. The other realtors had their own list so this place was ours for the weekend. Middle of a weekend afternoon, all four of us naked and cuddling with opposite wives in the middle of a king sized bed. Yes the doors were all locked. Unexpectedly into the bedroom walked two of Helen’s female friend realtors and not one but two prospective young couples interested in the place. Giggling and gasping covered other sounds. I think one couple was just tagging along with their friends. Two men and four women, all in their 40’s and 50’s, embarrassed and staring at tits, asses, and cocks. I have no idea why they didn’t do what normal people would do, turn and hurry out! No, they stood there staring, repeating they were sorry for interrupting. Of course other normal people would have grabbed a blanket or laid on their stomachs. Silly us, we all jumped up and stood there, erections, tits and all! I even think one of the guys told us to continue while they look the rest of the house over.
----Helen was worried she’d be fired. But the other two realtors really were her friends and never mentioned this to anyone else at the office. At least no one important. They did tease her for a long time. I believe we all got dressed and stayed quietly in the bedroom. As they left over an hour later one realtor lady peeked in the door and said something like “sorry, you can continue now.” We’d rode our motorcycle up there and I’d parked in the large garage. Hank also parked in the garage and closed the doors. As far as the realtors knew, no one was there.
PART TWO ---A happy ending. The middle aged couple later called Helen and she got to show the house again. They bought it a few months later, still apologizing for the interruption before. Helen had told us while she was showing the house to the couple again, he’d feel Helen’s tits whenever his wife wasn’t near. Helen didn’t mind that.
----The place was tentatively sold but the man asked Helen to meet him there again to check a few things. Helen found out the few things he wanted to check were her tits and pussy. She later told us he was handsome and polite. Getting felt up and fingered was nothing new to Helen. So the new home owner and Helen spent much of the afternoon fingerfucking and fondling. When he tried to fuck her Helen ran out the front door partially naked yelling for help. A neighbor came over, Helen explained the near **** part, but told the neighbor she’d be okay.
----Helen told Hank. Hank and Helen made plans. Helen called the guy apologizing and promised to meet him again at the house. Instead of Helen, Hank and his strip club buddy beat the crap out of the man then called his wife. The house became available again and Helen made a sale once more.
--I’ll admit these stories are beginning to stray from us to others. But our lives weren’t a preplanned book.
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