[Exhibitionist] CLOSET CLEANING

[ModelT-MsDollie]

-CONDO #14
---A knock on the door and Jerry’s voice. He said it’s been over two hours, I need to relieve those kids before they hurt themselves. Holy crap after 4PM! We must have started shortly after 2PM. First I yelled something stupid like “don’t bug us Jerry. We just started.” Jerry knocked again. Looking at Dollie and then the boys I said " what should we do?” Dollie said “let him in.” Both boys agreed “let Jerry in.” I whispered that Dollie’s already had too much. Dollie said “I like cute Jerry. I can take it.” I’m thinking one of the boys went to the door without asking me. The other boy had gotten off the bed, leaving Dollie laying there spread out in full view of anyone coming in the front door. It was a straight shot thru the bedroom door to the foot end of the bed. Dollie was getting good at this exhibitionizm.
---Jerry said something making Dollie giggle, like, ”looks good enough to eat. Is it my turn yet?” Both boys and Dollie pretty much shouting together “Yes Jerry, it’s your turn.” I told Jerry to make it fast because we all need a break and a drink. Showing off, Jerry went after that pussy like a wild man. Dollie was screaming and yelling again about too many orgasms. Ten minutes and Jerry was finished. Thank goodness, Dollie was panting like she’d climbed a mountain. She laid there repeating “thank you Jerry, thank you Jerry!” Yes she seemed to always thank her partners.
----Us males went to the kitchen for cold drinks. No beer in the fridge but fresh iced tea and lots of canned soda. I looked back as the guys sat at the kitchen table. Dollie was still laying there on the bed spread wide. She could have put her legs together! I got worried. She said she just needs to catch her breath and wait till her legs stop shaking. As the others came to the bedroom doorway Dollie told us she was feeling great. Some wise ass told her she’s lookin great too from this angle. Her legs and pussy still spread wide open, shiny from too many orgasms. Dollie was smiling and told him she was letting it cool down. “If you don’t like it get back in the kitchen.” Nobody stopped looking or moved.
---Dollie finally put her legs together. But almost as quickly, spread them to swing over the side of the bed to get up. Dollie was shaky, her legs weak. Several of us went to support her. She hugged us one at a time, thanking us, mashing her bare boobies into our chests. I told her she didn’t need to thank anyone. They owe you big time.
---We drank and talked again about the good time we had. Everyone agreed they don’t think there’s another woman like Dollie. I reminded them of friend Helen, Dollie’s new twin. It was unanimous. We need Helen here for our next game. I reminded Dollie that was Helen’s exact words just yesterday at the steak house.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

-CONDO #15
---Tomorrow was Friday. We still had Friday and Saturday then we had to leave early Sunday. Like way back with our taxi weekend in 1971, we didn’t have time to go to the Lake or the dunes. Everybody pass the word to the others, even Rick and Dick. We’re havin an orgy with Helen and Dollie . Everybody come. Same rules. Anything goes except sticking your cock in forbidden places.
-----Someone asked “just who can we invite. I rattled off those who have joined us other times this past two weeks. Al, Slim, Mikey, Joe, Rick, Dick, Jerry, Hank, Helen, Denny, and Dollie. Oh yea, I said. Pizza kid and all the strippers at Hank’s club. Didn't really expect many of them to show up.
---I called Hank to make sure it would be okay to meet at the condo, as everyone there waited patiently. Jerry said if Hank says no we can party at my place across the hall. In fact we can use both condos. Hank liked the idea. He said he’d get as many of the girls to join as he could and knew Helen was gonna love the idea. Helen and six strippers. We were already lightening the load on Dollie. Dollie, joking I’m sure, said “no fair. I thought I was going to be the only woman here! Most of the guys there that evening told Dollie she’d still get her pussy and titties worked on plenty.
---I have no idea when we’d stopped playing with Dollie Thursday evening. But by the time we made all our plans and a few phone calls it was past supper time. Everyone went their way and the calls trickled in. Friday seemed to be a good day for most. But Saturday was the back up plan. Again we’d meet around Friday noon and continue until everyone collapsed. A regular orgy with out any fucking. Jerry got hold of the young pizza kid. He barely passed our age limit at 21. But there seemed to be extra bodies getting involved. Pizza kid wanted to bring Pizza kid #2 along. Without asking us, Jerry told him okay. A few of Dollie’s favorite young boys had to work Friday afternoon. Hank lined up three of the strippers, one a new girl we hadn’t met. But Dollie and I were more interested in Helen and Hank being there. Dollie couldn’t handle all of the action she had been getting. Good, Hank had a back up bartender and Helen could swap some sales jobs with friends. She was good to go either day or both.
----Everyone else except Slim and Rick said yes. Both had to work Friday all day. Hank was down to two strippers and a couple of cute female customers maybe. Jerry had a guy his age begging to be there. Mikey had two 24 year old girls and a 25 year old boy ready and willing to learn. But Mikey wouldn’t be there till 5PM. We ended up with 21+ bodies instead of the original 13 of which at least two couldn’t make it. Was this legal?
--- We were fairly sure 11 past players were gonna be there Friday. Plus a couple of strippers, two gals no one knew, one boyfriend, two or more of Hanks friendly female customers, one of Jerry’s friends, and an extra pizza kid. I THINK! All we were hoping was that everyone we did know was telling those we don’t know the no-fuck rules. Personally I didn’t care. At that time I was still fucking anything with a pussy!
---Friday went smoothly and everyone played fair. Most said there were around 20 people there. We tried to chase everyone out by midnight but a lot of them never left. Not only was Friday game day, by Friday evening it was decided Saturday would be game day #2 . After all nearly half of those there Friday night stayed all night. Slim and Rick would also be there Saturday. Mikey would be there earlier too. Sounded like it was gonna be a bigger turn out for Saturday.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

-CONDO #15 ½
Everyone was free from work that Saturday. Somehow a few other girls and guys showed up so we had almost 30 hot bodies most of Saturday afternoon. A couple extra strippers and some boys who worked with the other young friends wandered in. We came close to equal male and female bodies. Rumor was there was some fucking going on Friday and Saturday in Jerry’s condo and maybe in the one we were using. A few of the strippers and Club customers ended up being Hookers.
--Between me, Hank, Jerry, and Dollies young playmates we kept Dollie and Helen fingerfucked but not fucked. But Mikey’s girlfriend and others seemed preoccupied most of the time. I was a bad boy too. I got fucked by several different stripper/hookers who overpowered little ole me on Saturday! I tried beating them off.


CONDO#16
---Never before or ever again did we participate in an orgie, or whatever this two day affair was. Yes, since it was a Friday and Saturday event it made sense to play all night Friday and be ahead of the crowd for Saturday. Guestimates were there were 30+ hot bodies there most of Saturday.
--- Hank, Jerry, and I kicked everyone out or made them help clean up around 5 PM or so Saturday. Nothing was broken or missing. Only those wanting fucked got fucked. No one got drunk or mad.
Breakfast with Hank and Helen Sunday morning and we headed south for home.

July 1986 two week vacation was over, me 46 and 44 Dollie.
We talked about this for years then agreed to never tell! No one would believe it anyway.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

-CONDO #17 or the House on Maple Lane--But First!

--- July, Summer 1986. I was 46, Dollie 44.
---Since I am now a dirty ole man we no longer play many games, I often lie awake nights remembering the past. Sometimes I jump up and make notes. A mind is a terrible thing to waste but we do overfill it and push things out of our minds. Unless we have Alzheimer’s, our minds are like computers, crap may be buried but it’s still hiding somewhere. Just one little memory can bring other things to the surface. Try it!

---I made a few minor mistakes in the details in those strip club and Condo stories. Nothing really affecting the stories but now things make more sense. Rather than go back and change everything this is what I discovered. After beginning yet another story about camping near the Wisconsin/Illinois/Lake Michigan lines I realized I was a little off. Okay, you noticed that long ago! I was questioning how so many men in pick up trucks and a kid on a motorcycle could see Dollie’s tits and sometimes beaver while in our pick up truck. We owned a motor home from 1978 until son scrapped it recently.
I’d traded our truck in 1980 for a nearly new 1980 Malibu coupe. It was a V-6 three speed. Not what I wanted but a good deal and perfect for towing behind the motor home. Also very easy to see down into a Chevy Malibu. So rethink all those encounters in parking lots and other places.
---While starting Condo story #17 I realized that it was taking place in 1986. Therefore all of those strip club/condo stories happened in 1986. D’oh! As I wrote several times before by 1987 Dollie was feeling ill and I was way too busy with work and real life. After that any vacations were “normal people” vacations. Yes, we’ve always wondered what “normal people” do. Especially “normal people” without kids??????
----I drove the Malibu, mostly towed it, from 1980 till sometime in 1987. A coworker wanted my 1977 Ford super cab 9MPG 460, down hill. He had an almost new “salesman’s special” car he bought just because it was cheap. That’s how I ended up with the Chevy Malibu. 18-20MPG. Didn’t like it but the car proved to be a great work car and towed super. Motorhome Dodge 440-9MPG with or without Malibu behind.
---While looking for a VW, I ended up buying an almost new 1987 Ford Escort 2-door! Shit happens. I hated that even more than the Malibu. But an honest 50 MPG made me learn to love it. Took that Escort on many vacations with and without the motor home. Even drove it to Pa in 1987 and Florida Dizzyworld in 1989.
---So it was the white 1987 Ford Escort 2-door we were in when our last visits and games happened with friends Hank, Helen, and the boys. Both of these cars made looking inside easier for others. None of this changes our fingerfucking adventures. But don’t ya feel better knowing this?


-CONDO #17--- or The House on Maple Lane

---July 1986, an unbelievable sex filled summer vacation, breaking all records, was over. Hank and Helen, and a few of the young boys we kept in contact with were begging us to return for a few weekends north of Chicago, near Lake Michigan. It was getting cooler and we wanted to play our games with as many as possible before winter.
--- September, 1986 we stayed in a home on the edge of town Helen had listed for sale. Four day weekend. Off Friday thru Monday. No work until Tuesday late evening. Left early Friday to make the 200 mile drive. No camper to worry about so maybe a four hour trip in the Chevy Malibu. Lots of small towns and two lanes. It took awhile. The house was furnished, Helen and Hank were going to have the fridge and cabinets filled with food.
--- Mikey and a few of the other boys were expecting us and ready to play. Mikey had a girlfriend to share and was hoping Dollie and Helen could train her well. I explained over the phone I was a better teacher! Mikey laughed but agreed. Mikey was around 22 by now. He’d learned a lot about having sex without intercourse.
---Friday, Must have gotten to the house on Maple Lane around 2PM. Had the garage door code and the house keys were hanging on a hook near the house door, in the garage. Drove up, punched the code, garage door opened, parked the car inside, shut the garage. Dollie found the key to the house and we were soon inside. Nice place. Started looking around.
One of us opened the bedroom door. Scared the crap out of us. SURPRISE! Hank, Helen, Mikey, Mikey’s girlfriend, a couple of Hank’s strippers, even Jerry from the condo, and a few other guys we’d played games with back in July. Maybe ten, most naked people yelling and laughing.
---They led us to a king sized bed. We were stripped. I was masturbated by several pretty little girls. Dollie was masturbated by Mikey, Jerry, and others, one after the other. Hank and Helen had a few hands in there someplace. The rest of Friday was a little hazy. Lots of sex, all without intercourse. I did get a few blowjobs from some of the young girls, but it was mostly masturbation and hugging. After we finally got to sit and relax, thanking everyone, all we could get out of them was “this is what friends are for!”
---Someone unpacked the truck and emptied our cooler things into the fridge. A few hours later everyone dressed and most of us went out for supper. They’d parked down the road. Ended up at the strip club just watching the strippers. Minor flashing by Dollie and Helen. Then back to the house to rest alone. That was only Friday. We still had three days! We were told not to make any plans. Just expect more fun and games.
-----Saturday no one showed up at the house or called. We began wondering if they forgot about us. Maybe noon Helen called. “Don’t eat lunch or go out. We’re takin you to lunch. Dress decently.” I told Helen we always dress decent but all I got was a laughing woman’s voice. It was actually chilly. Everyone wore jeans, heavy shirts, and jackets .
-----Hank and Helen picked us up around 1PM, starved. Took us to the Mexican restaurant where we got to see our two older friends. Hugs and tittie squeezes then we ordered. Complaints by the two Mexicans about no tits or ass showing. Pretty much a normal lunch and then a scenic ride up the Lake. We may have taken a walk in some Lakeside park but I remember it being cold and windy. We were north of the Windy City in the fall.
---Helen and Hank wouldn’t answer anytime we ask “where we headed?” Toward evening we ended up at Hank’s strip club. Dollie and I soon realized this weekend was going to be our surprise weekend. We had a beer, maybe. As I visited Hank and Helen one of the stripper/waitresses led Dollie to a playroom. I started to get up and was told to sit. I learned the following story 30 minutes or so later.
-----Dollie was taken in a playroom by the little stripper and Dollie was stripped. After the girl teased her and felt her up a little, Dollie was taken out of the room…………. In full view of anyone looking that direction. Apparently several dirty old men were looking that way, I heard whistling and yelling. In awhile Dollie was taken into the next playroom. Inside were two of the old men who used to stare at her and give her money. Dollie was laid on the bed and both old guys fondled and fingered Dollie for maybe a half hour. Her first time without me. She said she loved it and wasn‘t worried because the old guys couldn‘t get erections! Also the stripper was still there.
---I was sitting in the bar worried. Finally Hank told another stripper wearing only pasties and G-string to take me back to where Dollie was. The other gal had just gotten off stage. I was shocked at seeing two old men working on Dollie and her enjoying it. (I say old men when they were probably 60-65. Hell we’re way older than that now.) They thanked me and Dollie then left. I remember both strippers telling me Dollie needs a good fuck. I sort of remember telling them Hank’s rules. I think they said fuck Hank’s rules just fuck your wife!” They left. I did! No one bothered us.
---Maybe 15 minutes of steady fucking then we dressed and went back to the table. Embarrassed! The bar room was full and it seemed everyone was clapping and yelling. Several asked “did ya give her a good fuck?” We drank and visited then were left off by Hank and Helen at the house on Maple Lane where we fucked again.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

CONDO #18
---SUNDAY. Phone rang around 9AM. No one calls at 9AM when we are on vacations! In fact we never had a phone on vacation. Mikey telling us him and his girlfriend are coming over. Make sure we are there and don’t let anyone else in the house. I remember him telling me “you and Dollie should to be naked.“ I said “Mikey not me fully naked.“ In so many words “yes both of you naked.” We’d just gotten up so we were naked. Dollie always called Mikey ”baby face” and enjoyed letting him mess around with her. I warned her maybe Mikey’s girlfriend is the jealous type. What Dollie said made sense. “Mikey made the rules and he asked me to train her to be like me.”
---Just before he hung up Mikey asked to talk to Dollie. He told her just be like you always are with me. Dollie had been fooling around with Mikey for over two years off and on. He was barely 20 the first time. This should be interesting! Mikey didn’t bother to say when he and his girlfriend would be over.
--Around 10AM I was having my breakfast when the phone rang again. Mikey’s girlfriend. She told me to make sure the garage door is up and we are in the living room. She warned me that Dollie and I should remain in the living room nude when they arrive. We did. We soon heard the garage door going down. In the house walked Mikey and his girlfriend, naked! Wow! What a doll! Mikey was about 22. We expected a girl maybe 21 or 22. Mary Sue was 25 I‘m thinking, but looking older. Slender with boobs about the size as large g****fruit. Hugging, fondling, rubbing, as soon as we said hello! Firm boobs!
---Danged phone rang again. Jerry from the condo. Said he had a good friend he wanted to bring over to meet us to fool around. I told Jerry we were busy all day and we don’t want any new friends. Jerry understood and told me if we get some time he’d love to see us before we leave. Dollie had told me before that she liked Jerry’s prick and if she fucked anyone it would be him. Jerry’s penis was a few inches shorter than mine. But was much fatter and his circumcised penis had a head nearly twice as big as mine… Just guessing. . Glad Dollie hadn’t mentioned liking it before. Oh, but she had, many times. Dollie told me maybe we could call Jerry later today. We did.
---From around 11AM till well into the afternoon we trained Mikey’s girlfriend Mary Sue. Or maybe Mary Sue trained us! They were not new to this swapping and playing. Mikey had already told me Mary Sue loves swapping for intercourse. They’ve already done it with others and had threesomes with some of the kids we knew. Mikey was hoping we could get Mary Sue to stop the fucking part with others.
----We had no problem with the swapping part. Mary Sue had my cock in her hand so I went for her pussy. One of those tight ones, but easy to get into. Managed to all go in the bedroom and we spent some quality fingerfucking time with opposite women. But nearly every time Mary Sue screamed she was having an orgasm she also screamed for me to fuck her. Why me Lord? Again I wanted that fresh young pussy being offered.
----We took breaks, ate, drank, talked, and even swapped to our own pussys. Dollie and I thought we made some progress. Mary Sue left fingered but not fucked.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

CONDO #19
SUNDAY EVENING
---I have no idea what time it was but Condo Jerry called wanting to know if he could stop over awhile. Jerry was hot for Dollie’s pussy! But now I was kinda worried about Dollie being hot for Jerry’s prick. Maybe it was the time for Dollie to get fucked! While still on the phone I reminded Jerry about the no penetration rule. Why'd I say that? Jerry reminded me he’d been playing with Dollie long enough to know the rules. He asked “her titties and pussy are still fair game ain’t they?” Seems like I told Jerry he’ll have to take that up with Dollie when he gets here. “Oh, then it’s okay to come over?” he asked.
----While waiting for Jerry to drive across town I grilled Dollie. Something like this…..”So you like Jerry’s prick? What are you going to do with it when he gets here?” Dollie pretty well explained like always. Adding. “I’m going to tell Jerry to keep his pants on!”
---Jerry called back wanting to know if we’d like some burgers or something. Must have been around 6PM by then. Maybe 6:30PM he arrived with a bag of sandwiches. Seems like I was wearing jeans and a flannel shirt. Dollie complaining but was wearing something sleazy and revealing because I'd asked. Jerry also had a flannel shirt and jeans. Dollie seemed safe from a penis invasion.
----After Jerry’s tit feeling hug we ate and talked about what’s been happening this weekend. We told Jerry about the strip club, plus Mikey and his girlfriend. Jerry seemed to think he could have helped in the girlfriend training. We just told him good luck, they must not live far away. We ate and acted like normal old friends. Well almost normal. Jerry began quizzing Dollie about why he’s here this evening. I joked and told Jerry I thought it was to bring us burgers. Seems like he mentioned a fur burger, laughed and said “Dollie don’t have any fur on her burger.” Dollie was in a good mood. She asked Jerry “just why are you here?” He told her. Jerry also mentioned the friend he had wanted to introduce to us. Said the guy felt sad. I think I told Jerry to bring him to the strip club tomorrow. Hank and Helen had invited us back because the club will be closed for good soon. Jerry agreed.
---We were soon in the bedroom playing with Dollie. Together Jerry and I had her flowing steady. Must have ate and visited an hour first. Getting close to 10PM we kicked Jerry out. Off to bed to fingerfuck and fuck. Another great day had ended.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

-CONDO #20
------------------------------MONDAY----Farewell Strip Club.
---Got a reminder call from Hank sometime near noon on Monday, our last day at the house on Maple Lane. He said he’d got the final notice to lock up the club. Today would be the last act on the little stage and the last games in the playrooms. “Fuck all the rules“, Hank said. Anything goes with anyone willing except Helen and Dollie. He told me he knows that several of the strippers have been begging to fuck me and him. “We’re going for it!”
---I hung up and told Dollie what Hank said. She grinned and said “well Hank can’t take care of all those girls himself. Go for it!” She told me I’ve been a good sport about her letting all these men play with her. It’s my turn to have some fun. She’s always been a keeper!
---Even though it was chilly enough to frost her lower lips, Dollie wore a tiny mini skirt and nipple slippin top. Most of the young kids had to work but Jerry and his friend were there to play around with Dollie and Helen, and maybe a few of the strippers. The guy was friendly and polite. Hank and I both took care of a couple of the strippers and maybe a few regular young female customers in our own way.
----We might have gotten sloppy seconds---or thirds. Jerry and his friend were there to help entertain Dollie, Helen, and the others too. According to our rules, Dollie and Helen got fondled and fingered only. A couple of wh*r*y looking customers and two or three strippers had to satisfy all four of us men in other ways.
---A bitter/sweet ending to a fun place to play. (Sept 1986.)

July 1987 two week vacation was over, me 48 and Dollie 46.
---We’d gone to the east edge of Ohio to meet a pen-pal couple we’d been swapping stories and pictures for years. Didn’t work out so we went to Pa for a relaxing vacation. (They wanted to swap more than pictures.) That story is in here someplace.
At that time we still had the motor home and towed our Malibu.
--Our friends from northern Illinois had been begging us to return. It wasn’t until October 1987 that we had time to visit Hank and Helen again.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

30th ANNIVERSARY OCTOBER 1987
---It was my first real trip out of town in the underpowered Ford Escort two-door. I’d bought it as my new motor home tow car. Hated it. But with a consistent 50MPG I was learning to love the little thing. Found out it had a special test carburetor. The garage demanded it back. Got in an argument and just stopped going to our local Ford dealer. Other throttle bodied Fords got closer to 30-32MPG. In mid 80’s gas was probably way under a dollar. Yes, a cheap weekend.
---What better way to celebrate our 30th anniversary than having Dollie’s pussy serviced by horny friends. We’d spent several anniversaries farther north at Wisconsin Dells. Staying at another free home furnished by friends Helen and Hank, plus a shorter trip, we were guaranteed a sexy cheap good time. All of this without having to go out in the cold looking for playmates. I asked Dollie and she was looking forward to it as much as I. By this time she wasn’t playing with herself as much or talking about finding playmates. Maybe the past normal vacation cured her.
----Where I worked we built up what were called “bonus or sick days.” Earned a few paid days off each year if no time was missed. I not only missed little time, I worked 10-12 hours a day and many weekends. I’d take a bonus day or two for special long weekend vacations, like this one. Now we probably took another four day weekend to go back north. Only around 200 miles. But no time to visit there often.
----Still, we hadn’t had a wild weekend up there in over a year. We were looking forward to this weekend. We both keep trying to figure out why we never went back to see the taxi drivers we played wild games with way back in 1971. The previous house Helen got us was at the edge of town, sort of a country setting. This place now was in a large subdivision. It was a place we could never afford. Again, we probably arrived around 2PM. There was a note on the table written by friend Helen explaining things. The strip club had been closed over a year. Hank was out of state after he got a promotion. Yes, he had a real job besides the club. Helen was moving soon to start with another real estate firm where Hank was living. Most of the boys were no longer keeping in touch. The Mexican restaurant was closed and the old building run down. This left Mikey, his girlfriend, and Jerry only. Helen had written she’d try to visit Saturday. All kind of disappointing.
----I don’t remember what day our anniversary was on. It may have already been over or not until the next week. We’d often celebrate when we had free time to camp. After unpacking a few things we took a ride to see the club and Mexican restaurant for ourselves . Both run down and tall dead weeds filled both parking lots. Not a lot of time left Friday so we drove to the State Park and walked the main beach and just a short ways south along the Lake. Not many RV’s in the campground. Very few people kicking rocks and walking, like us. The wind was blowing cold off the lake and we wore jeans, heavy shirts, and jackets. Not much fun that time of the year. We ate someplace and called it a day. We probably went to bed early, fucked, and slept.
----SATURDAY. Helen called fairly early. Don’t make plans and don’t leave! Since it was cold outside we probably wore jeans and heavy shirts inside. Maybe 11AM or so, Helen, Mikey, his girlfriend Mary Sue, and Jerry showed up in separate cars but at the same time. Hugs and tittie squeezes appropriately placed. They all told us happy anniversary and said “it’s party time!” They had a plan. Mary Sue and Helen took their clothes off and told Dollie and I to get naked. Dollie was wearing one of her narrow panty girdles and left it on to hide her scar and slight bulging belly. Mikey and Jerry also got naked. Dollie was noticeably nervous.
---Still it was sort of a fingerfucking tit squeezing orgy! Pretty much every male swapped pussys with every female. Things went well for maybe an hour. Then everything we’d taught Mary Sue seemed to be forgotten. First she fucked Jerry. We thought that was amazing considering Jerry’s fat cock and Mary Sue’s tight c*nt. Yes we all watched! Mikey didn’t seem to mind Jerry fucking Mary Sue. Mikey was working on Mary Sue’s titties. No sooner did Jerry finish with Mary Sue, she was pumping my cock and wanting me to fuck her. I refused for at least two reasons. At that same time Jerry was begging to fuck Dollie and Helen. With Mikey’s help we stopped Jerry from getting his way with either. Words were exchanged and everyone except Helen left.
---Helen thanked us. We talked awhile then went someplace to have our anniversary lunch. Helen bought! Hugs and goodbyes. Dollie and I again spent the evening at the house….. Yes fucking.
------Sunday we just took a ride up to the Wisconsin pier and park to walk around. A bit warmer but still not booby or ass showing weather. We never saw or heard from any of our play friends again. Relaxed again Sunday evening and headed home Monday morning. Not exactly what we expected. Still more fun and games than your average couple.
---Again, we wonder why since the weather was chilly and we had free time we hadn’t taken a taxi ride. This was the same city we had our first real wild masturbation sessions with Dollie 16 years earlier. I guess we just never thought of it. Another chapter in our lives was over. In fact, from then until retiring in 1994 just some bar room and rally boob flashing happened. Back to normal, seems like in 1988 we took only the Escort and stayed in membership park cabins and rental trailers in Ohio and Pa. again. Somewhere here are more stories and the correct dates.
---1989 we took only the Escort all the way to Florida to stay in more rentals and spend a month seeing the Orlando area amusements. Of course Dollie did a lot of tit flashing everywhere we went. Even at those popular Florida attractions. We came home to a new grandson who became or son. Our lives changed again.

Finally, this topic is finished. At least the good parts we remember. Yes, everything was true, the names and exact words spoken may be different.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

---------------------------Now some real Random short stories.
-----------------------------Something completely different.

---- These story topics are mixed. I still try to set the scene for each new story. That’s why you read a lot of repeat crap.

-----------------------------NURSING MONA
---Way back when we first married and had a tiny one bedroom house we also had at least one live-in girlfriend for five or six years. These rotated randomly as another girl begged to move in. With a baby in the small bedroom and us sharing a hide-a-bed in the small living room Me, Dollie and two other teenaged girls was too much. But being the sweet, kind, loveable, young gentleman I was we often let a second girl stay awhile. Four young bodies in one small sofa-a-bed. Stacking was often the solution. Keep in mind one simple rule. Anyone sleeping in my bed had to be nude.
---But this story is not about horny young girls. That baby in the bedroom needed fed often and Dollie started out nursing him. For some reason she stopped nursing and had more mother’s milk than she knew what to do with. I didn’t really care for the taste of it. Altho I sometimes nursed to help Dollie get rid of the surplus while our son was still nursing. Well really because it was sexy. We could barely touch those titties and a stream of milk shot across the room.
---She was complaining about hard sore breasts when she didn’t empty those jugs. Complaining to her doctor, he told her to use a breast pump to draw out the milk. Dollie was drawing it out and pouring it down the drain. I guess our son didn’t care for it any more than I did. A few miles away her friend Mona, the baby machine, was also nursing her fifth baby. Only Mona had been nursing nonstop for as long as we’d known her. She nursed each kid over a year, then had another. Mona not only enjoyed nursing, she enjoyed nursing everywhere and anywhere she was. At the grocery store, while getting the mail from the mailman, or even the paper from the young paper kid. And yes while we visited playing cards. Mona had a way of getting the baby to switch tits or just moving him away when being watched. Maybe Mona was an exhibitionist!
----I was six feet tall. Mona skinny as a rail and taller. No matter how much Mona nursed, her boobs remained perky yet small, only supplying part of what the baby needed. Mona and Dollie were now feeding their babies formula. When Mona found out Dollie was wasting perfectly good mothers milk they checked with their doctors. Together her and Dollie had a plan. Dollie was saving her milk in baby bottles for Mona. Seemed to work fine for awhile.
---One day while playing cards at Mona’s her husband mentioned loving mothers milk. Found out he’d been drinking Dollie’s milk from those baby bottles. I told Ron that he should go directly to the manufacturer for the milk. He told us he can’t because Mona isn’t making enough anymore. When I asked him where he thought those bottles of milk were coming from he gave us that goofy look.
---Mona confessed. In an ornery mood I told Ron it would be easier on him and Dollie if he just nursed her and saved Mona the work of washing bottles. He’d seen Dollie’s tits before so it was nothing new. However the touching and nursing part was. After some discussion it was okay with Mona and Dollie. Ron double, and triple, checked that it was okay with me. Dollie opened her blouse, folded her nursing bra to give Ron his feeding. It was comical and sexy at the same time. They were at least five years older than us. Ron was trying to be a gentleman. He’d nurse. But Dollie’s nipple kept slipping out of Ron’s mouth. I handed our son to Dollie and told her to show Ron how it’s done. Little Steven grabbed Dollie’s tittie with both hands and began sucking. “See Ron” I said. Ya gotta hold on with your hands to do it right. Off and on for months Ron was nursing Dollie. Sometimes while I was at work, she’d walk over to Mona and Ron’s house so Ron and his baby could nurse together.
----I’d noticed something for awhile but didn’t say anything. Dollie was no longer wearing those padded large nursing bras. When I asked her she told me her milk dried up weeks ago. Dollie said it felt good so she kept letting Ron squeeze her boobs and nurse. Damned Ron! Gotta get even. Next time we went over to play cards I kept hinting I’d like to taste Mona’s mothers milk. Ron told me to go for it. Most likely she already had a little tittie out nursing her kid. I grabbed the other booby and held on, sucking for several minutes. I pretended that I loved her milk. I did this several other times then told Ron I knew he was sucking Dollie’s dry tits. We all had a good laugh. Dollie loved it! Ron drank Dollie’s mothers milk well after two more of our kids were born.
---This is the type story I meant to write and as far as I know was the first of many others with men fondling and sucking on Dollie‘s titties, but not doing it to nurse! After our daughter was born in 1970 and some serious female surgeries I would learn that there were many other things Dollie would try. You’ve already read those stories I’m sure. What an experience!

[ModelT-MsDollie]

THOSE NURSING STRANGERS
---We were somewhere in Missouri camping at a membership park. This was in the 80’s. Our new RV neighbors were in our RV playing cards. Couple maybe five years older than us. Little Lulu wanted mommy’s tittie. We’d only met this couple that afternoon but a mother’s gotta do what is necessary. Mommy whipped both her big full boobs out and nursed little Lulu as we talked and played cards. Not what normal nursing mothers usually do. Well, except for our friend Mona. Neither her or her husband batted an eye. Just normal mother stuff.
---One tittie for little Lulu. One for me to look at. Dollie mentioned something about not nursing our kids much. Breasts seemed to be the main topic of the card game for awhile. That couple told us how she nursed her other baby and this one any time the kid was hungry. Sort of like our old friend Mona. Maybe it was me mentioning most women cover with a blanket or stick the baby’s head inside their blouse. The woman asked if I was embarrassed then explained that nursing is a natural act.
---I don’t remember being asked before or since if bare titties embarrassed me! I explained our tit fetish and our hobbies. Dollie already had on a low blouse. I’m thinking I asked our card playing friends if they’d like to see Dollie’s titties to prove it doesn’t bother us. The man said yes. The woman something about it’s not necessary. Some women are like that. We talked tits and played cards. During that weekend I saw the woman’s tits many times. Dollie finally whipped hers out to prove boobies don’t embarrass us. Her husband enjoyed it.