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FLASHING THE CABBIES Still June 1971
---We only had one more day of our long weekend left and hadn’t even been to the main beach or sand dunes. This turned into an unusual
taxi cab vacation. As we spent a late night fucking and talking about the unbelievable past two days, we agreed that we may as well complete our weekend by taking a Sunday cab ride. What kind of surprises could anyone possibly have left? This would be just a slow ride while teasing the driver as Dollie shows her pussy and tits. No fucking, sucking, or other nasty games. After all, it’s Sunday.
---We slept late after getting to sleep late Saturday night. Must have been 11AM by the time we’d finished breakfast and talked about yet another taxi teasin day. Dollie was lovin this and i was shocked!
SUNDAY MORNING
---We agreed we’d ask for the other driver who was there that first day when we rode with Clyde. Still, there were three day shift drivers so that would leave one not being entertained. Simple. We’ll ask for the older day shift driver, take an hour or so ride. Then hire the young guy for another hour. I’m guessing Clyde was 45, the old day guy at least 65, and maybe the kid was my age, 32 or so. Ah varity.
----I didn’t want to call a cab. I wanted this time to be more of a surprise. Yet we didn’t want to walk all the way into town again either. So I drove in and parked a block from the taxi stand. We’d walk from there. I told Dollie it would be neat if she wore nothing but a light weight raincoat and became the cartoon flasher. We didn’t have raincoats but she did have a tight button down dress that looked nice. She put it on but didn’t button any buttons. She wrapped it around and used a skinny rope belt to keep the dress closed.
Nothing like the old days when I had to beg and trick her into doing these things.
---Hey, just like a raincoat. We’d walk inside, ask for a cab, and tease the dispatcher. Then Dollie would open her dress and flash him. We had no idea which driver may be available. We’d just take any of the two. But not Clyde. Sounded like a plan. So we walked into the taxi office and only the dispatcher was there. We did what we’d planned, giving the dispatcher a full long look. He jumped up, ran around his desk, and began fondling Dollie.
He led Dollie around the desk, shoved her into his padded leather chair, and began masturbating her without asking. Yet again, Dollie didn’t try to stop him or complain!
???????? Who was that woman? Maybe 5 minutes or so, he was interrupted by the company two-way radio.
---It was the older driver wanting to know if there were any fares to pick up. Good, that was the driver we wanted next. I whispered not to tell who his fares were. While waiting we informed the dispatcher we only wanted an hour’s ride then we wanted to switch to the younger driver for another hour. The dispatcher understood and said he’d like an hour himself when we get all thru. SURPRISE! In a few minutes the older driver was at the office. We’d waited outside for him.
----I believe at the campground several times and while waiting for this cab I questioned why Dollie was letting other men masturbate her. Her answers were like---well you’ve always begged me to do it and I guess it just happened. It’s fun. But no fucking. (Something like that) As the cab pulled up Dollie stood close and let her dress fall open. She hadn’t retied the skinny belt and was only holding the dress shut. I stood closely on one side and we hoped no one was around to notice. At the angle she was only the driver would really get a look since she was holding the dress outward shielding any side view. The old guy saw enough to make him smile. He asked if he was going to get a ride to remember too. We both said something like we hoped so. I always let Dollie in first so she’d be more in the middle, for rear view mirror viewing and better viewing when a driver was turned around looking back.
---The dress was already above her knees yet not terribly short. She had left it open so when getting in the cab. It slipped behind her and fully open. Without removing or adjusting the dress, she was nearly nude right there at the taxi stand. The old driver, Ted the Taxi man, asked where we wanted to go. I just told him anywhere with some privacy so Dollie can get naked and we can fool around. “Yes sir,” he said and headed out of town toward the south this time.
---I asked him what he’d like to see us do and what he’d like to see. Ted the Taxi man told us as long as he gets to see some titties and that pussy spread open once in awhile he’ll be happy. He said he’d be happy to park someplace and just stare at her spread pussy. I told Ted the Taxi man to pull over anyplace he feels safe. Maybe 10 minutes later he did. I’d been fondling and fingering Dollie most of the time and Ted was trying to watch in the mirror as he drove.
---I told Dollie it was time to entertain a taxi cab driver. When she asked me what should she do I laughed and said show Ted the Taxi driver what he asked for. The next half hour Dollie rubbed, spread, and fingered her hole until it was soaking wet. She was yelling, moaning, repeating that she was cumming, and she was begging to be fucked. I kept telling her Ted wants to see you playing with your tits and your pussy. If I fuck you he can’t see inside it. So she alternated fondling her tits and nipples, and rubbing her c*nt. Glad no one pulled up because the windows were down and Dollie was screaming. But she'd soon scream even louder! Still she kept begging to be fucked. I told her if I do you're going to get a fuck to remember. I was as hot as Dollie was. Watching her all weekend doing things I never dreamed of, I was going to give her a fuck she hadn't dreamed of in years.
---Our hour was nearly over so I got her on hands and knees on the back seat and really let her have it. Before her hysterectomy and other female surgery she could have never taken me ramming that hard and deep. Dollie was screaming yet yelling for more. She did too good. I was ejaculating in minutes. Together we cleaned up our messes as Ted the Taxi driver headed for the taxi stand and a waiting 32+ year old driver. I felt good. Ted said he's never seen such a wild great fuck.
I'd made sure I got her in positions that Ted the Taxi driver would enjoy from the front seat of that cab. He was thanking us both all the way back to town. We went from flashing exhibitionists to fucking exhibitinists almost ovenight without me begging. Two reasonably shy inexperienced kids. WTF happened to us? Fucking with an audience seemed so much more exciting.