Headed Home
Headed home after Birthday Surprise. By Dollie
I had just been fucked by three very young boys and was feeling proud of myself. Those young boys seemed to have a never ending supply of jazz and a permanent erection. Can’t believe I can have sex with so many men and it does not hurt me or seem to tire me out. Letting the cum in my pussy and choosing cocks under 8” helps. At that time I felt as if I could take on several others that day. Too bad Denny didn't let the younger boy have seconds or thirds. Like my addiction for finger fucking in my 30's and 40's now I am addicted to intercourse.
The weather was Florida perfect so after stopping at a small diner for lunch we just kept riding through the country. At least the sun dress I was wearing was decent. Still got stared at. After we got back on the county highway Denny begged me to change to one of my mini skirts and a tit showing blouse. His excuse was we might find a new friend. I always have a few of those handy in the truck so change without complaining. Ended up less than 25-30 miles from the Gulf so we decided to go check it out. We enjoy watching gators and other critters in the wild.
Off the narrow county highway Denny knew of a smaller paved road our son told us about that leads to a small county park with campground and some off-road trails. We’d never been down it so decided we need to check out as many places as possible before moving back up north. At the end were several primitive campsites, a hand pump well, and some picnic tables of poured concrete. Denny reminds me of these things. All I know is we went to the Gulf and messed around.
Denny started down one of the narrow driving trails but stopped because it was a rutted road of sugar sand with low hanging trees and brush hanging over. Our truck is a two wheel drive quad cab with a topper shell. Not exactly made for off roading. He backed up and parked next to one of those oversized cement picnic tables and we got out to just relax, hoping we’d spot some wildlife. Denny wanted to walk down the trail but we both are still not walking far.
We haven’t been in the sun much and lost our Florida tans. I figured I should try to get my boobies browned. So I removed my little blouse and hiked my mini skirt up to my waist as I sat on top the table facing the sun. Denny wore shorts so removed his shirt and pulled the shorts up as far as he could. The warm sun felt good and it was so peaceful there alone.
But all good things end too soon. We could see and hear a jacked up four wheeler headed our way down the entrance road. I grabbed my blouse but Denny told me it’s most likely a couple of young boys who will just drive by to go down one of those trails. I thought It will be fun to give them a quick look. I did pull my skirt down at least to my crotch, which was as far as it would go. I was sitting on the table on my bare butt.
Denny has been wrong before. The truck pulled up next to our truck and a guy in his 60’s got out. Said he just had to stop to get a better look at those big titties. I like it when men say things like that so didn’t bother to put my top on.
Found out he was 61 and sex crazy like most old guys around here. Compared to many he is clean and medium built. We talked about boobs and nature. He offered to take us down the trail in his truck to see a nice view of the Gulf. We explained that we couldn’t get into that tall truck because of weak legs. Fred, I’ll call him, moved his truck right next to the table where we sat. He helped me to stand on it and just step into his truck. I don’t think it was by accident. Fred put his arms around my waist to steady me but his hands ended up on the lower part of boobs. He apologized and I just smiled and said that’s okay.
Denny grabbed my blouse but Fred told us we don’t need it. Denny tossed it in our truck and locked it up then climbed in beside me. I’m sure by then Fred could tell I wasn’t wearing panties. It didn’t help that I slid across the bench seat so Denny could get in and my skirt slipped up above my ass again. The truck had a floor shifter so I kept my feet and legs on the right side of it near Denny’s. With those big tires and rough ride along that bumpy sand lane my boobs were bouncing all over and Fred was watching me more than the road.
I didn’t plan on getting out of Fred’s truck but he insisted after he parked. He told me I couldn’t get any sun on my tits while in the truck. Him and Denny helped me down. I remember only one step part way down the side of the truck and a long way to the ground. Even Denny had trouble getting out. I wasn’t very graceful or ladylike. First I tried to just slip down frontward but was afraid when I put my foot on the step I’d fall. Denny made sure he mentioned my pussy was in full view and spread wide, juicy, and showing pink. Remember, it was freshly fucked by three young boys. I’m sure it still had cum in it even though I‘d tried to clean up at the motel. Fred told us he was enjoying this view and tried to guide me down.
I turned and backed out as Fred put my foot on the step. Denny later told me Fred’s face was within inches of my spread bare pussy as he helped hold me and helped me down. At the time all I was worried about was falling. Fred made it clear he noticed I wasn’t wearing panties. Not sure what he said but told me he likes a nice smooth shaved pussy. By then he had his hands all over my tits and ass. His excuse was he was trying to keep me from falling on my ass. Denny and I both thanked him.
I guess Fred took this as an okay to fondle me because he kept playing with my tits as we slowly walked closer to the water. I have no idea how far my skirt was up but felt Fred’s hand slip up under the back of it and begin rubbing my butt cheeks. I guess I let out a moan or jumped because he asked if he should stop. I told Fred it was fine with me and Denny.
About then I spotted a very large alligator near the edge of the water and stepped back. I quickly went back closer to Fred’s truck. Denny and Fred stood next to me and Denny started playing with one of my tits. Fred asked Denny if it was okay to be messing with his wife. Of course Denny told Fred how he loves watching other men feeling me up. Taking the hint Fred lifted my short skirt and started rubbing my tightly closed pussy. He commented on how he’d seen it spread wide and now it was tight like a teenager.
I complained that my legs were getting tired and needed to sit down so they helped me back up into Fred’s truck. This was not easy and it‘s embarrassing not to be able to just climb up into a pick up truck. But the damned thing sits way too high. With help from Denny and Fred I was able to stand on the step and lay over on the seat. I can only imagine the view they had then. Fred had already grabbed both tits and my pussy just getting me in the truck that far. Him and Denny were shoving on my butt cheeks and pushing me up but I still couldn’t get my right foot in the truck. Fred slipped his hand between my crotch and started pushing me in. I’m not sure if he did it on purpose or by accident. I felt a couple of fingers slipping inside me for a few seconds.
I told them to just let me rest a bit before pushing me into the truck. All I really needed was help lifting my right foot onto the floor. Fred worked on my pussy for at least a minute or more. I was having climaxes and he said I was getting very wet. He said what I really needed was a good fuck. Denny agreed. As tall as Fred’s truck was and the way I was laying there was no way anyone could get a cock in me. I’m not sure if this was good or bad. I told them to please just push me up so I can sit on the seat. They did and both got in so we could leave.
But Fred was turned on. He couldn’t resist fondling my titties. Most of you know that playing with my tits turns me on and makes me hot. Not sure why but this time I sat with a foot on each side of the floor gear shift leaving my legs spread. My skirt had slipped almost to my waist so my pussy was slightly visible. By this time I didn’t care and was enjoying the attention I was getting.
Fred was driving the short distance back out to where our truck was. But now instead of staring at my bouncing tits he had other ideas. Each time he shifted gears Fred slowly moved his hand up my leg. It started out on my right knee and by the time we pulled up next to our truck his hand was resting on my pussy. I’m not sure what I said but something about if we rode much farther he probably would have had his fingers inside my pussy.
I probably looked about like this at the table but without a top.
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