MIKEY FINGER FUCKS IN THE DUNES Game 5
Summer vacation, July 1984 or 1985. Dollie 42 or 43, her next new partner barely 20. Was this legal?
A beautiful sunny day at camp. We climbed out of the RV bed after a fresh fuck, then it was a quick breakfast. We talked about the past week's wild fantasy games consisting mostly of Dollie getting finger fucked more than she had ever gotten in her life. We were planning the day's adventures with our newest friend Mikey.
It had been several days and we hadn't played any games other than her normal tit flashing games since that wild adventure in lower Wisconsin. We were scheduled to meet Mikey near the concession stand of the main beach and walk to a secluded 'blow out' far down the beach in the low dunes area.
As I always do, I repeatedly questioned Dollie about her really being willing to go through with today's fantasy games.
I kept repeating "a twenty year old kid?"
She'd say "it was his idea and you were fucking me when I was 18 and you were 20."
It just seemed different back then. Making her extra easy and willing, she liked Mikey. He reminded her of those younger guys who first fondled her titties for photo shoots in these same dunes along Lake Michigan several years ago.
I wore one of my tiny stretchy bikinis and Dollie another loose micro mini and very tiny bikini top. The mini was my clue she was gonna go through with today's games. I suggested that after our sloppy morning fuck she needed take a shower and clean that thing out. A clean pussy is a fun pussy.
We walked to the shower house, I was finished and outside waiting for what seemed like forever. I actually went back around to the women's entrance and yelled to see if Dollie was there and okay. Still a longer wait, she came out smiling.
Feeling ornery and showing off in front of a few young guys, she lifted her tiny skirt. I don't think she even saw those young guys there. Many times she will come out of a store, or other place, and not even see me standing near. She looks straight ahead like a horse with blinders.
With her skirt still lifted Dollie said something like "want to smell it to see if I got it clean?"
I laughed and I think the guys answered "yes, can we smell it?"
It shocked her! I think she said "I didn't see anyone else, sorry."
Off to a great start. I can't remember if either of them smelled or touched Dollie's pussy. I do know that the beach house we used was fairly deserted and not many others were around. So I understood why Dollie hadn't expected anyone being near.
By the time we got to the main beach and the concession stand we were late. Our noon appointment was now at least 12:30 or later. Mikey was patiently waiting. He said he was worried that we wouldn't be there but would have waited all day.
Dollie hugged him and asked "you want my pussy that bad?"
Mikey answered "yes, I want to fuck you and play with those pretty titties."
We both made it perfectly clear he could do most anything except fuck Dollie. Mikey understood. Everyone seems to understand. After all, feeling pussy is better than nothing. Giggling, we headed toward the more remote dunes area of the park. Being a week day, it wasn't very busy once we got away from the main beach.
As we reached an area where occasional nudists and topless girls were, we went into our sunbathing mode. My tiny bikini was folded and tucked, my cock and balls hanging out the top. Dollie removed her bikini top and I put it in our little cooler bag.