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Dolly
Part One
by theduck1930
This story is true. It really happened and was one of the best times of my life. The names and places have been changed to protect the innocent if there are any.
The year was 1965 and I was going through a divorce. My wife had become a party girl and was spending more money than I could bring into the house. That is what brought on the divorce. I could not stop her spending habits.
Dolly was one of my favorites. I still think about her after 1969. We met at church some time around 1955. Her husband and I became great friends. We fished together and hunted together and played chess almost constantly. For many years, we were near inseparable. So in 1965 when I filed for a divorce they were the first ones I ran to for solace. I never wanted a divorce but it became the only solution.
One day I was visiting them and I was a real wreck from lack of sleep. I felt I needed to sleep and it was affecting my nervous system. I was shaking as I sat in their front room. Ron said, “You can have one of Dolly’s sleeping pills and it will put you to sleep.”
“Oh, I do not think there is a pill in the world that would make me sleep.”
“Well, here take one anyway and let’s see if you sleep or not.” so I took one. I woke some six hours later still in the easy chair I had been sitting in when I took that pill. Ron was sitting there watching TV when I woke up. I had to pee, my bladder had filled to the point it was painful. Ron laughed and asked, “How was your nap?”
“Great, I feel a lot better. Be right back my bladder is about to burst.”
Dolly had prepared supper for us and was ready when I returned. She just smiled very prettily at me. We ate and Ron got out the chess game and we played chess. He won almost every game since we started playing. I won a few only when he was trying some new strategies. But we always had a good time playing. I left for my boarding house room after three games.
Then one day I went over to see Ron but he was not home. Dolly was red faced from crying. I asked, “What is wrong Dolly?”
She wiped a tear and looked at me sad-faced and said, “I kicked Ron out. He was cheating on me.”
“You’re k**ding me.”
“No I am not. He was having sex with that slut he worked with. He always closed up the shop at night and the two of them were having sex after business hours on a work table in the backroom.”
“Well, how do you know that?”
“Last night I was having one of my headaches. You know how severe they can be. Well, I took one of my sleeping pills and went to the bedroom and got into bed when the phone rang. Ron thought I had gone to sleep so he answered it and I picked up the bedroom phone at the same time. I heard Ron say hello and a woman’s answered saying ‘hi sweetheart.’ and Ron answered back ‘hello dearest.’ I listened to their conversation and it sounded just like the ones we use to have before we got married. It was sweety this and sweety that. I got so mad my pill would not work. I waited to hear Ron hang up and then I hung up and went to the front room and confronted him and he admitted everything and told me how it all started so I kicked him out. Here’s his address if you want it.”
I was taken back in shock at that news. I took his address and phone number. And called him from his late home. He was home and would be the rest of the day, so I went over to see him after I gave Dolly a hug and kissed her forehead.
When I got there I knocked on the door and Ron opened it. He was very sad looking. I went in and we sat down and Ron tolled me the whole sad story. His coworker and he were just having recreational sex. They were not really in love.
I asked, “Then why did you two say sweet nothings to each other on the phone? That does not sound like something innocuous.”
“Well she is married and does not want a divorce and I certainly do not either. I can not go over to my wife’s place and see her or see my k**s there. My k**s can come over here to visit me if they want though. So I just will not know how they are doing. Would you go over and check on them once in them for me?”
“Certainly I will be glad to.” we chatted some more and I left. I returned a couple of times a week to see Ron. He was still working and I asked if he was still having sex with his coworker and he was just like always he said. His coworker knows about his being divorced and is sorry for having called him.
“OK, Ron. Your having sex with your coworker is none of my business but I am sure she is a comfort to you. I hope it continues and makes you content. Does she call you here?”
“Yes, a couple of times a week and comes over whenever she can. We can make love here without disturbing anyone, and Dolly will not come over. I have the k**s call before coming over also. So everything is working for me.”
“Glad to hear that. Dolly is OK when I looked in on her yesterday and she has plenty of food and everything is paid up. She is still mad as a hatter though. But is settling down more as time lapses.”
“I’m glad she is getting over this some. Thanks, Ben you’re a good friend.”
“I try to be, Ron.” and I left.
After their divorce which finished after mine, Dolly wanted to go see her sister but did not have any transportation. I volunteered to drive her there. It was a nice day for a drive so we took the back roads there. I spent the day having a great visit and it became time to take Dolly home.
We were driving along and the conversation turned to both of us being single. Now Dolly was kind of short at five foot two and slightly overweight but not bad. She had a ready smile and was content to be with me. I asked if she ever felt like having sex since she and Ron separated.
“Yes,” she replied, “I do miss sex.”
“So do I. I miss it a lot. I’d love to make love to you if your willing,” I said. “Would that work for you?”
“Well, Ben, yes it would. But I want more than just sex. I want someone who cares about me.”
“Dolly, I do care about you. I care a lot since I have been looking in on you to see if there is anything you need. And if you need sex I would be very caring while making love to you. I have a high sex drive and a real need for it myself. So I would be sure your needs are cared for. It would never be just wham bam thank you, mam, with me. Well, think about it.”
“I will Ben. I would think sex with you would be good, but not just now.”
“OK.” I found a place kinda private and parked the car. Then I put an arm around Dolly and hugged her and we kissed. We were really making out and her breathing became irregular. She was getting hot and I knew it. I placed a hand on one of her tits and she pushed it way. I didn’t say anything just kissed her again deeply.
I asked, “Dolly would you at least give me a handjob? I’m so hot I need release.”
“No Ben, not now. I need more time.”
I was sweating bullets and needed relief but never pressed her further that night. We just kissed some more and I drove her on home, saw her to her door and left.
A couple of days later I saw Ron again and we played chess and chatted about Dolly and how things were with her but never touched on my trying to get into her panties. That evening I stopped by Dolly’s and she had me come in. Her coffee pot was always on so we had a cup as we talked. She sat at the table opposite me and was looking me over kind of differently than usual. She hardly looked at me before but never ignored me either.
The k**s were gone for the day and would not be home until around ten P.M. she got up out of her chair and came around to my side, took my hand, and pulled on it trying to get me to stand. I stood up easily. She led me to her bedroom and began to strip. I looked on stunned for a moment when realization sunk in and I was out of my clothes by the time she was naked.
I looked at the most amazing nude female body I had seen since my divorce. Well of course I had not seen a naked female in all that time. Dolly had nice perky tits with a little sag and small nipples, a slight ponch, and nicely trimmed pubic hair. Her legs were nice looking though they were no competition to Marlyn Monroe’s. Still, they were nice looking. She had a slight droop to her buns but then she did have a couple of years on her. She sure did look good enough for me to eat. I was starving for pussy. She must have been starving for cock also.
That bed was going to get a workout for sure. She got on it and I, like a man followed her. I was laying on her chest and kissing her. My hungry mouth was devouring her lips and our tongues were dueling. She took hold of my cock and was stroking it. I was hard as I had ever been. Gaud I needed to get it into her box.
I lost little time getting to her slit with my mouth and licked it. She was wet and ready as was I. I wanted the first time to be the best time so held off. I just licked her slit and played with her tits. Then I turned around and got between her legs and really went to work on her pussy with my tongue and lips. I stuck my tongue into her love box and then licked all the way up to her clit. It was small but easy to find. I licked that and flicked it with my tongue then sucked on it sticking two fingers into her palace of love feeling her ‘G’ spot. She came on my fingers hard. Her stomach was retching spasmodically. Her legs were jerking involuntarily. Her hips were rising and falling with each orgasmic spasm.
Then everything stopped. I moved up on her so I could kiss her and suck on her tits. Then I lay on her and my cock slipped in between her labia lips. I let it stay there moving it up and down her slit getting it wet with her cum that was leaking out of her cunt. I teased her clit with it and she moaned. Then a slid down a little so my cock would enter her palace. I could feel her tighten on it as it slid in to the hilt with ease. I just lay there motionless for a moment and she tightened her vagina on it with quick little spasm like movements. She was doing that on purpose. She called it winking on my cock. Gaud it felt good. I told her to keep that up for as long as you can, I had never felt anything like that before or since.
I could not take any more of this and rammed my cock in and out fucking her hard. “Oh, gaud Ben keep that up. You are just where you belong. OH GAUD I’m Cumming. OH, Ben.” And I shot my load into her. I had not cum so hard for a long time. Her cunt was spasming on my cock and it felt so good I had to leave it in her box. I propped my weight on my elbows so she could breathe.
“Do you want me to take it out?” I asked.
“No. Keep it in there. I need it inside of me.” I did for a while and started to get hard again. I hadn’t done that for a very long time. I started pumping in and out of her again. It was just involuntary on my part. She moaned something unintelligible.
“Oh, Ben. That feels so good. I just need your cock in there moving around.” then she had a strong orgasm. Her retching and spasming started all over again. Her butt was bouncing off the bed. I needed a safety belt to stay on board I thought. Somehow I managed. I was still banging away in and out and then unloaded with more cum.
We finally settled down and got up and showered, dressed, and went back to the kitchen. The coffee pot was still hot. Then her k**s came home. We had finished just in time and cooled down enough, it was just like any other time when I had been there.
To Be Continued
Part One
by theduck1930
This story is true. It really happened and was one of the best times of my life. The names and places have been changed to protect the innocent if there are any.
The year was 1965 and I was going through a divorce. My wife had become a party girl and was spending more money than I could bring into the house. That is what brought on the divorce. I could not stop her spending habits.
Dolly was one of my favorites. I still think about her after 1969. We met at church some time around 1955. Her husband and I became great friends. We fished together and hunted together and played chess almost constantly. For many years, we were near inseparable. So in 1965 when I filed for a divorce they were the first ones I ran to for solace. I never wanted a divorce but it became the only solution.
One day I was visiting them and I was a real wreck from lack of sleep. I felt I needed to sleep and it was affecting my nervous system. I was shaking as I sat in their front room. Ron said, “You can have one of Dolly’s sleeping pills and it will put you to sleep.”
“Oh, I do not think there is a pill in the world that would make me sleep.”
“Well, here take one anyway and let’s see if you sleep or not.” so I took one. I woke some six hours later still in the easy chair I had been sitting in when I took that pill. Ron was sitting there watching TV when I woke up. I had to pee, my bladder had filled to the point it was painful. Ron laughed and asked, “How was your nap?”
“Great, I feel a lot better. Be right back my bladder is about to burst.”
Dolly had prepared supper for us and was ready when I returned. She just smiled very prettily at me. We ate and Ron got out the chess game and we played chess. He won almost every game since we started playing. I won a few only when he was trying some new strategies. But we always had a good time playing. I left for my boarding house room after three games.
Then one day I went over to see Ron but he was not home. Dolly was red faced from crying. I asked, “What is wrong Dolly?”
She wiped a tear and looked at me sad-faced and said, “I kicked Ron out. He was cheating on me.”
“You’re k**ding me.”
“No I am not. He was having sex with that slut he worked with. He always closed up the shop at night and the two of them were having sex after business hours on a work table in the backroom.”
“Well, how do you know that?”
“Last night I was having one of my headaches. You know how severe they can be. Well, I took one of my sleeping pills and went to the bedroom and got into bed when the phone rang. Ron thought I had gone to sleep so he answered it and I picked up the bedroom phone at the same time. I heard Ron say hello and a woman’s answered saying ‘hi sweetheart.’ and Ron answered back ‘hello dearest.’ I listened to their conversation and it sounded just like the ones we use to have before we got married. It was sweety this and sweety that. I got so mad my pill would not work. I waited to hear Ron hang up and then I hung up and went to the front room and confronted him and he admitted everything and told me how it all started so I kicked him out. Here’s his address if you want it.”
I was taken back in shock at that news. I took his address and phone number. And called him from his late home. He was home and would be the rest of the day, so I went over to see him after I gave Dolly a hug and kissed her forehead.
When I got there I knocked on the door and Ron opened it. He was very sad looking. I went in and we sat down and Ron tolled me the whole sad story. His coworker and he were just having recreational sex. They were not really in love.
I asked, “Then why did you two say sweet nothings to each other on the phone? That does not sound like something innocuous.”
“Well she is married and does not want a divorce and I certainly do not either. I can not go over to my wife’s place and see her or see my k**s there. My k**s can come over here to visit me if they want though. So I just will not know how they are doing. Would you go over and check on them once in them for me?”
“Certainly I will be glad to.” we chatted some more and I left. I returned a couple of times a week to see Ron. He was still working and I asked if he was still having sex with his coworker and he was just like always he said. His coworker knows about his being divorced and is sorry for having called him.
“OK, Ron. Your having sex with your coworker is none of my business but I am sure she is a comfort to you. I hope it continues and makes you content. Does she call you here?”
“Yes, a couple of times a week and comes over whenever she can. We can make love here without disturbing anyone, and Dolly will not come over. I have the k**s call before coming over also. So everything is working for me.”
“Glad to hear that. Dolly is OK when I looked in on her yesterday and she has plenty of food and everything is paid up. She is still mad as a hatter though. But is settling down more as time lapses.”
“I’m glad she is getting over this some. Thanks, Ben you’re a good friend.”
“I try to be, Ron.” and I left.
After their divorce which finished after mine, Dolly wanted to go see her sister but did not have any transportation. I volunteered to drive her there. It was a nice day for a drive so we took the back roads there. I spent the day having a great visit and it became time to take Dolly home.
We were driving along and the conversation turned to both of us being single. Now Dolly was kind of short at five foot two and slightly overweight but not bad. She had a ready smile and was content to be with me. I asked if she ever felt like having sex since she and Ron separated.
“Yes,” she replied, “I do miss sex.”
“So do I. I miss it a lot. I’d love to make love to you if your willing,” I said. “Would that work for you?”
“Well, Ben, yes it would. But I want more than just sex. I want someone who cares about me.”
“Dolly, I do care about you. I care a lot since I have been looking in on you to see if there is anything you need. And if you need sex I would be very caring while making love to you. I have a high sex drive and a real need for it myself. So I would be sure your needs are cared for. It would never be just wham bam thank you, mam, with me. Well, think about it.”
“I will Ben. I would think sex with you would be good, but not just now.”
“OK.” I found a place kinda private and parked the car. Then I put an arm around Dolly and hugged her and we kissed. We were really making out and her breathing became irregular. She was getting hot and I knew it. I placed a hand on one of her tits and she pushed it way. I didn’t say anything just kissed her again deeply.
I asked, “Dolly would you at least give me a handjob? I’m so hot I need release.”
“No Ben, not now. I need more time.”
I was sweating bullets and needed relief but never pressed her further that night. We just kissed some more and I drove her on home, saw her to her door and left.
A couple of days later I saw Ron again and we played chess and chatted about Dolly and how things were with her but never touched on my trying to get into her panties. That evening I stopped by Dolly’s and she had me come in. Her coffee pot was always on so we had a cup as we talked. She sat at the table opposite me and was looking me over kind of differently than usual. She hardly looked at me before but never ignored me either.
The k**s were gone for the day and would not be home until around ten P.M. she got up out of her chair and came around to my side, took my hand, and pulled on it trying to get me to stand. I stood up easily. She led me to her bedroom and began to strip. I looked on stunned for a moment when realization sunk in and I was out of my clothes by the time she was naked.
I looked at the most amazing nude female body I had seen since my divorce. Well of course I had not seen a naked female in all that time. Dolly had nice perky tits with a little sag and small nipples, a slight ponch, and nicely trimmed pubic hair. Her legs were nice looking though they were no competition to Marlyn Monroe’s. Still, they were nice looking. She had a slight droop to her buns but then she did have a couple of years on her. She sure did look good enough for me to eat. I was starving for pussy. She must have been starving for cock also.
That bed was going to get a workout for sure. She got on it and I, like a man followed her. I was laying on her chest and kissing her. My hungry mouth was devouring her lips and our tongues were dueling. She took hold of my cock and was stroking it. I was hard as I had ever been. Gaud I needed to get it into her box.
I lost little time getting to her slit with my mouth and licked it. She was wet and ready as was I. I wanted the first time to be the best time so held off. I just licked her slit and played with her tits. Then I turned around and got between her legs and really went to work on her pussy with my tongue and lips. I stuck my tongue into her love box and then licked all the way up to her clit. It was small but easy to find. I licked that and flicked it with my tongue then sucked on it sticking two fingers into her palace of love feeling her ‘G’ spot. She came on my fingers hard. Her stomach was retching spasmodically. Her legs were jerking involuntarily. Her hips were rising and falling with each orgasmic spasm.
Then everything stopped. I moved up on her so I could kiss her and suck on her tits. Then I lay on her and my cock slipped in between her labia lips. I let it stay there moving it up and down her slit getting it wet with her cum that was leaking out of her cunt. I teased her clit with it and she moaned. Then a slid down a little so my cock would enter her palace. I could feel her tighten on it as it slid in to the hilt with ease. I just lay there motionless for a moment and she tightened her vagina on it with quick little spasm like movements. She was doing that on purpose. She called it winking on my cock. Gaud it felt good. I told her to keep that up for as long as you can, I had never felt anything like that before or since.
I could not take any more of this and rammed my cock in and out fucking her hard. “Oh, gaud Ben keep that up. You are just where you belong. OH GAUD I’m Cumming. OH, Ben.” And I shot my load into her. I had not cum so hard for a long time. Her cunt was spasming on my cock and it felt so good I had to leave it in her box. I propped my weight on my elbows so she could breathe.
“Do you want me to take it out?” I asked.
“No. Keep it in there. I need it inside of me.” I did for a while and started to get hard again. I hadn’t done that for a very long time. I started pumping in and out of her again. It was just involuntary on my part. She moaned something unintelligible.
“Oh, Ben. That feels so good. I just need your cock in there moving around.” then she had a strong orgasm. Her retching and spasming started all over again. Her butt was bouncing off the bed. I needed a safety belt to stay on board I thought. Somehow I managed. I was still banging away in and out and then unloaded with more cum.
We finally settled down and got up and showered, dressed, and went back to the kitchen. The coffee pot was still hot. Then her k**s came home. We had finished just in time and cooled down enough, it was just like any other time when I had been there.
To Be Continued
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