Headed home after Birthday Surprise.
By Dollie
{Another series of short stories about new friend Fred.}
I had just been fucked by three very young men and was feeling proud of myself. I can't believe I can have sex with so many men and it does not hurt me or seem to tire me out. Choosing cocks under 8" long helps. At that time I felt as if I could take on several others that day. After all, I mostly just lay there and enjoy myself.
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.
After we got back on the county highway Denny begged me to change to one of my mini skirts and a boobie showing blouse. His excuse was we might find another new friend. Like in his fantasies for years, he was enjoying watching me be used by other men. I was actually enjoying it myself.
I always have a few of those play clothes handy in the truck so I changed without complaining. We ended up less than 25 miles or so from the Gulf, so we decided to go check out a new place all alone. I never know where we are. I'm just along for the ride. We enjoy watching gators and other animals in the wild.
Just off the narrow county highway Denny knew of a smaller paved road that our son had told us about that leads to a small county park with a campground and some off-road trails. We'd never been down it so decided we needed to check out as many places as possible before moving back up north.
At the end of the narrow road 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 then 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 a little before moving.
I removed my blouse and hiked my mini skirt up to my waist as I sat on top the table facing the sun. Denny wore shorts so he 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 as he said 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 mostly 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. He 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 I didn't bother to put my top on.
We 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 our weak legs.
Fred, Denny call him, moved his truck right next to the table where we sat. Fred helped me to stand on the table 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 while I just smiled, saying 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 as I slid across the bench seat so Denny could get in that my skirt slipped up above my butt.