Message-ID: <35708asstr$1016111405@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <shifty@erols.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <001001c1cafc$713bd340$4cdd7ad1@oemcomputer> From: "Frank" <shifty@erols.com> X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V5.50.4133.2400 X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Wed, 13 Mar 2002 21:03:30 -0500 Subject: {ASSM} Betty 32 of 45 x-asstr-message-id-hack: 35708 Date: Thu, 14 Mar 2002 08:10:05 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2002/35708> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: hecate, IceAltar Here is Chapter 32 Betty is still camping and having fun. Comments always welcome shifty@erols.com <1st attachment, "Betty 32 of 45.txt" begin> Betty, Her Story Chapter 32 of 45 Roger made some hamburgers for the dog and steak for us. The dog quickly ate the burgers and just sat there watching us. He was well behaved, he didn't come over by the table for more food, he just sat down and waited. Roger figured the dog probably wandered away from some camp and got lost. We sat around talking about what we should do about the dog, we decided that we will just wait until morning and if he hasn't left, we would call Ranger Rick. Roger put more wood on the fire, we both liked the camp fire, I got the dishes together to wash in the river. The dog followed Roger around, I left for the river, soon the dog was by my side, he ran to catch up with me and walked with me to the river. He sat there and watched while I washed the dishes, not moving till I was finished. He walked beside me back to camp, not in front or behind me, but right beside me. "I see you have a friend." Roger said as I walked back in camp. "When he seen you walking away, he ran after you." He added. "I don't think you need that gun now." Roger said pointing at my gun stuck inside the waist of my shorts. I forgot about it and laughed, I went to put it back in the tent with the dog right beside me. We sat by the camp fire, holding each other, watching the sun go down, the dog laying down right by my feet. Roger got me a glass of wine and him a beer, we talked and drank for most of the night. Roger reminded me we didn't get any pictures of the boys, then he said again how exciting it was for him to watch me getting fucked by so many cock's. We talked about all that has happened for us, laughing at the funny stuff, how John looked when I got naked and the shocked look on his face when I told him he could fuck me. About Jessie and our trip to Dallas, how scared Roger was when he met Frank and Georgia the first time. Roger loved it all, he told me he couldn't believe how much he loved seeing me with another cock, he never would have thought he would get excited watching his wife suck another guys cock or watching another guys cock fucking into my pussy, not to mention when there is more then one other cock. We had fun talking over all the exciting times we had so far. Roger had a nice hard on, I had my hand on his cock all the time, it was time for some fun. We went into the tent and fucked ourselves to sleep, I awoke with Roger's cock still up my pussy, damn it was still hard. I rode up his cock then slid back down it till my pussy kissed his balls, he opened his eyes, "Good morning." He said. I kissed him and finished my morning fuck, then said, "Good morning." Roger didn't mind, he was cumming, right after I said good morning he came. "I'll get the coffee ready this morning." I told him and jumped up, his cock sliding out of my pussy, he just moaned. Opening the tent, I screamed, jumped back, scared out of my wits, then I remembered the dog. "What's the matter?" Roger asked, jumping up and coming along side me. Then he laughed, "Forgot about the dog?" The dog was laying right by the tent, when I screamed, he stood up, his tail wagging. I stepped around him and got the coffee ready, the dog right by my side. He kept rubbing his nose on my thigh, once he licked at my ass, when I turned around he licked at my pussy, his tongue squeezing between my legs and right up my pussy. I chased him away, then went back to fixing the coffee, Roger had a fire started already. The dog was back by my side, he looked sad again. While the coffee was cooking, I went down to the river to wash up, the dog followed me. He sat by the river watching me wash, not moving just watching. I decided that he needed a bath, when I stood up and walked towards him, he got up and walked into the water to meet me. "You need a bath and I'm going to give you one." I said to him. The dog just stood there while I wet him and started to soap him up. He didn't move at all, he probably knew he need a bath. He didn't move at all till I was washing his stomach, as I was washing back to between his hine legs his cock came out, it was getting hard. Damn he was getting a hard on from me washing him. I didn't know what to do, I stopped and watched his red cock get hard, I never knew dogs had such big cock's, it wasn't fat, but it was long, a nice size. I just stared at it, sticking out, he licked at my nipples, my mind started to race back to San Diego again, I snapped out of it, back to the present. He kept licking and biting gently on my nipples, I started washing him again, but my hands kept going down under him, between his legs. I finally soaped up his cock and washed it, he licked more at my nipples. "Betty the coffee is done." Roger yelled down at me. I realized I had the dogs cock in my hand, stroking him, I let go when I heard Roger. I quickly rinsed the dog off, trying to get all the soap, off of him. When I thought I was finished, I walked out of the water, the dog followed, once out of the water, he started to shake the water off of him, Damn he had soap all over him. I went back into the water and called for him to follow, he did. I went out far enough for him to have to swim, I rubbed my hands through his fur, trying to get the soap out. This time when we got out of the water, the soap was all off him, he shook the water from his body, his cock was back inside. He looked good clean, when we walked back into camp, Roger said, "I see you gave the dog a bath? He looks good now." I took a cup of coffee, Roger was cooking eggs, he gave the first to the dog. After breakfast, I felt a little uneasy with the dog following me around, laying at my feet. I got dressed, Roger went to call Ranger Rick on the CB radio in the truck, to tell him about the dog. "Rick said, that he doesn't know of anyone losing a dog, but he will check. He told me to keep the radio on and he will get back to me later. He also told me to keep the dog tied up and if he couldn't find the owner, he will come and get the dog, he doesn't want the dog running around scaring people." Roger said when he got back from the truck. "We don't have to tie him up, he's not going any where, he likes us." I told Roger. He agreed with me. I got the dishes together and went down to the river to wash them, the dog came with me. He sat next to me while I washed the dishes, then walked back to camp with me. It was kind of nice having him stay with me, now that he was all dried and clean, he was a beautiful dog. Roger wanted to go fishing, I had things to do around the camp, so I stayed while he went off. I put up a close line, tying it to the trees and hung up the blankets. They were covered with leaves and dirt, from when we used them with the boys, and cum on the other side. They were fun, its a shame they had to leave. I got together the dirty clothes we had, which was very few, and put them in a plastic bag, except Roger's net T-shirt, I liked it and might want to wear it myself. The dog just laid there watching me work, then he got up and walked over to a tree, when he picked up his leg to pee, I yelled at him, "Hey, don't do that there, go into the woods." He put his leg down and looked at me then to where I was pointing, then walked off into the woods. I wondered if he was leaving or really went off into the woods to pee. I got my answer, he came back in a few minutes and came over to me. "Good dog. Very good dog." I said and petted his head. Damn I thought this dog is pretty smart. I got use to him being around and watching me, before Roger came back with a couple of fish. They were all cleaned already, when Roger put them in the ice chest, he said, "We are going to have to get some more ice. They sell ice down in that little store. Want to take a ride?" We put the dog in the back of the truck and Roger told me about the store while we bounced down the road. "The store is run by an old retired guy, he said it keeps him busy. He sells stuff to the Rangers, campers and hikers, there ain't any people living out here except him, that's why he likes it." We got to the store, Roger drove up to the gas pump, the old guy came out. "We need some ice and a few things." Roger said, as he got out of the truck. "You might as well fill the tank up to." He added. "See you brought your woman with you this time. Go right in and look around, I'll be with you in a minute or two." The old guy was looking around himself, looking around my body when I got out of the truck. I had on a tight pair of shorts and a cut off top that just covered my tits. We went inside, I could feel the old guys hot eyes checking out my ass. The inside of the store looked like and old western movie store. There was clothing on racks in one corner, a counter with candy in a big jar and one with cookies. The shelves had all kinds of can stuff on them and behind the counter was a shelf with boxes of ammunition. On the wall was a deer head and some pictures from a magazine of naked women. There were cases of beer and soda piled in another corner, a refrigerator and ice machine, next to them. There was a case of potatoes and another of onions, opened on the floor, a few loaves of bread above them on a shelf. "We really don't need anything except the ice and another case of beer, but look around, see if you want something. I'll check if he has any dog food." Roger said. I was looking at the clothes on the racks, there were jeans and shirts, a few lady blouses, some women's shorts, nothing much else. "Nice looking dog you got there." The old guy said when he walked back into the store. Roger told him about the dog and asked if he knew who it might belong to. He didn't know, but said that if Ranger Rick promised to check around he would. The old guy was talking to Roger, but his eyes were on me. "Mind if I try some of these blouses on?" I asked him. Roger started smiling. "I don't have any changing room, Mam, this is just a one room country store." The old guy said. "I don't need a changing room, I can try them on right here if that's OK?" I said. The old guy was behind the counter now, "Well you can if you want to." he said. I didn't really want any of these blouses, but I wanted to have fun. I pulled my top off over my head, my tits sticking up nice and proud. "God Damn, would you look at that." The old guy said. His eyes were wide open, "She sure has a nice set of tits." He said to Roger. He didn't try to hide the fact that he liked what he saw. "Yea, she sure does." Roger answered him. I took a blouse off the rack and tried it on, "How do you like this one?" I asked both of them. Roger didn't answer, the old guy said, "It looks good on you, but why don't you try them all on, so I can get another look at those tits of yours again." Roger was almost laughing, the old guy sure didn't mind saying what he wanted to. I took off the blouse and put it back, then looked through the rest of them, my tits out in the open for him to look at. "Look at them tits, your a lucky guy, I bet they are nice to play with." He said to Roger, who was laughing out loud now. Finally Roger asked him if he had any dog food. "We'll worry about that later, now let me look at your woman's tits and dream." Roger still laughing went and got the ice and took it out to the truck, leaving me there to tease the old guy. "I really don't like any of these." I said, "Can I try on some of these shorts?" I asked him. "Lady you can do anything you want." He said. I walked out from behind the clothes rack and opened my shorts and pulled them down. "Son of a Bitch, look at that." He said, "Lady you sure are one beautiful woman." he added. "Do you really think so?" I asked, turning around showing off my ass to him. Roger was coming back in the store, a big smile on his face when he saw what was happening now. "Damn straight, you are. Why you got this old cock of mine hard, it hasn't been hard in years." He said, ignoring Roger all together. I smiled at him and picked a pair of shorts that I knew were to small and tried to wiggle into them. I turned my ass at him, wiggling it, trying to get into the shorts, then I turned back facing him, wiggling my hips, my tits bouncing around. His mouth was open as wide as his eyes, then he closed his eyes and groaned, leaning on the counter. I got scared, thinking he had a heart attack or something. I ran over to him, which was hard with the tight shorts tight around my hips. Roger was by my side, he looked scared also, "You all right old timer?" Roger asked. The old guy looked up at Roger and smiling said, "Yea I'm all right, I just came in my pants, that's all." His eyes were on my tits again, now that I was close he got a really good look. "Damn woman you sure are hot, you could bring the dead back to life. In fact you brought my old dead cock back to life, it's still hard." I felt relieved, "Well I'm glad you are all right. I don't think these shorts will fit me." I said, then started wiggling to get them off my hips and down my legs. When I got them off I walked back over to the clothes. "How much I owe you?" Roger asked him. "Wait a minute, will you. Your woman still is naked and I don't want to miss any of her." He told Roger. The old guy watched as I wiggled into my own shorts and put on my top. "Might fine show." He said, "Yes indeed, might fine looking woman you got there young feller, might fine." I was by Roger's side at the counter, "Want a piece of candy? How about a cookie, I make them myself?" He asked me. I took a cookie and thanked him. "How much do we owe you?" Roger asked again. "Hell young feller you don't owe me anything, I should be paying you. My cock's still hard. " He said. Roger didn't want it that way and the old guy finally agreed to take the money for the gas only, "The ice and the beer are on me." He said. He walked out to the truck with us, "You come back anytime and bring that pretty woman of yours with you. Might fine, yes mighty fine woman, best I ever saw." He kept saying as we drove off. Roger was laughing out loud, "That old guy sure didn't mind speaking what he thought." He finally said. "I bet he'll remember you for a long time." I put my hand on Roger's thigh, and said, "I'm glad he liked me, I had fun and I know he did." We drove back to camp, Roger was worried about not finding any dog food, he said that dogs shouldn't be eating only meat, they needed vitamins that was in the dog food. Back at camp, I felt at home, we been here for 6 days now. Roger got the ice, beer and the dog out of the truck and got the ice chest straitened up. I got the blankets off the line and folded them and put them in the tent. "I'll leave the radio on incase Rick tries to reach us." Roger said. "Let's go for a swim." I said. We took off our clothes in camp and walked naked to the river, the dog with us. We played around in the water for quit a while, it was nice and cool, it was a hot day. The dog swam with us, staying in the water. "Well you three look like you are having fun." Came a voice from the bank. There was Ranger Rick, standing there with his camera around his neck, holding his hat in his hand, whipping the sweat off his forehead. "Hi." I said, "Hi, I thought you were going to call on the radio?" Roger said. "I did, I tried a couple of times, but I guess you couldn't hear me way down here, so I decided to come over." Rick said. We started to walk out of the river, the dog swam to the bank and laid down. "Did you find out anything?" Roger asked Rick. He didn't answer, his eyes were on my tits and my pussy coming out of the water. His hand started up for his camera, then he stopped and said, "No I didn't. I can't find anybody who lost a dog." Then he looked down at the dog and petted him on the head. "Sure is a nice looking dog, seems well behaved." We talked about the dog, Rick kept looking at my tits and pussy, even Roger's cock, hanging out. Rick said he would take the dog and keep it in a cage at the tower till the truck came to take it away. I didn't want that, I told him that the dog can stay with us, he didn't belong in a cage. Roger agreed with me and Rick finally gave in and the dog would stay with us. "Come on and have a swim with us." I said. "I sure would like to, it look's nice and cool, but I don't have on a suit." he said. "Don't let that stop you, as you can see we don't have on suits." Roger said. Rick's eyes traveled all over mine and Roger's bodies. "Well, I'm kind of a little embarrassed to be naked like you two. I don't mind, I just don't think I could be as easy about it like you." We begged and pleaded till he finally agreed, if we went into the water and turned our backs while he got his clothes off. Both me and Roger headed into the water laughing at him. With our backs turned, we heard Rick dive into the water. We watched him as he swam out to the middle of the river, almost to the other side, he was a strong swimmer, I could see the white of his naked ass when he swam by. Then he turned and headed back towards us and stood with me and Roger waist deep in the water. "I haven't swam naked since I was a kid, it sure feels good being free like this." He said. I was surprised and told him that being out here alone I would have thought he swam naked all the time. "I never thought of doing it myself. I seen a lot of people swimming naked here at the river, I guess it goes with camping." I looked for the dog, he was laying on the river bank watching us. We splashed each other and swam around, enjoying the cool water, Rick enjoyed watching me float on my back and diving under the water, so he could see my ass. The water was clear so I got a good look at his cock when I went under, he has nothing to be ashamed of, his cock was a nice looking one, half hard like Roger's, Rick wasn't circumcised, the skin covered the tip of his cock like it did Frank's cock. His balls were very big, hanging down, I couldn't help grabbing at them when I was under the water. The first time I grabbed them, Rick pulled away, shocked at first, then he let me hold them, letting me do what I wanted. Me and Roger swam around, Rick just stood there, till we got tired. "How about a beer?" I said. We were all tired of the water, but I was sure Rick wasn't tired of me playing with his balls every once in a while, the last time under the water I saw his cock hard, the skin pulled back away from the tip. We started walking out of the river, Rick walked with us, I guess he wasn't embarrassed anymore, at least not till his cock came out of the water. "Damn." he said and backed into the water, squatting down till his cock was below the surface. Roger laughed, I started to laugh also, "Come on Rick, I seen hard cock's before. Look at Roger, his cock is hard." Rick was blushing all red, his eyes looked at Roger's cock, then I guess he figured what the hell and stood up. "Nice looking cock." I said to him and we got out of the water. Rick was going to get dressed till I told him that he should dry off first. We walked back to camp all three of us naked, except Rick half covered himself carrying his clothes, the dog followed. When we got back to camp, I handed Roger and Rick towels, Rick's clothes were wet from being next to his wet body. I hung them over the line to dry. Roger got us all a beer, Rick said, "I can't believe I'm here naked with the both of you. I never would have done this before." Roger told him that he should relax more and not to worry about being naked, just enjoy the view. He did, he couldn't keep his eyes off me, I knew he wanted to ask me about my pussy being shaved with my heart on top, and about Roger's naked cock, but he didn't know how. I waited for him to ask, but he didn't. Rick drank the beer, his cock hard all the while, "I hate to, but I got to get back to the tower, the other Rangers in the other towers are probably wondering where I am." Rick said while he started to get dressed. "What no pictures today?" Roger asked him. "I would like a picture of the dog to show around, if you don't mind?" He answered, acting like he didn't know what Roger was talking about. "Sure." I said. The dog must have known we were talking about him, he came and sat by my side. Rick took a picture of the dog and of my pussy, the dog's head was right next to me. He took a couple of pictures like that, then he said, "I think you got in the picture also, can you move away as little?" I moved, the dog followed. I had to tell him to sit and stay before he would stay away from me. Rick took a couple of more pictures of the dog, then left. We promised to come and visit his tower before the weekend. He said the weekends were busy for him, because of the new people coming camping or hiking through. It was to late for lunch, We went into the tent and made love. Roger took a nap after, I couldn't sleep, I got out of the tent, the dog was laying there, he was taking a nap also, males, I thought to myself, are naturally lazy. I put on my shorts and cut off top and went into the woods, I didn't know what I was looking for, I just wanted to explore. It was beautiful here, lots of birds, and small animals scurrying around. The woods were thick all along the river, the first clearing I came to was where the boys were camped. You couldn't tell that anybody was ever there, except for where they had their fire. I kept following the river, through the woods, I felt alone and thought about going back. I heard a lot of noise behind me, I got scared, then there he was, the dog found me, he was running to catch up to me. When he got to me he jumped up and licked at my face, he was all excited that he found me. I petted him, calming him down, he acted like I shouldn't have left without him. Once he was calm, I started to go on, not alone now. He walked a little ahead of me, checking out where I was going, but keeping an eye on me. I was walking close to the river so I wouldn't get lost, the woods got very thick, I thought I couldn't go on any further, but the dog kept pushing ahead, so I followed. I was hot and sweaty, I wanted to go back, I called for the dog, he turned and looked at me, then turned and went on. I followed a little further, pushing the brush aside as I went, then I lost him, he wasn't in front of me anymore. I heard him balking a little ahead, I pushed though the brush towards his bark. I broke out of the brush in a little clearing by the river, the dog came over to me and licked my hand. This is very nice, I though, the trees shaded the clearing and it was a little cooler here. I sat down by the river and put my feet in the water, the dog laid down beside me. It was nice and peaceful here, I thought it was where the dog lived before he found us, he sure knew how to find this place. I was sweaty and decided to take a swim to get rid of the sweat. I got undressed and wadded into the water, the dog followed me. I squatted down in the water, then swam out a little, letting the water wash my body clean, the dog followed, trying to swim along side me. I got out of the water when I felt clean and refreshed. I didn't want to put my clothes on while I was all wet, so I laid down on the grass and waited till I got dried. The dog was standing beside me, his head by my chest, I scratched his neck, he licked my face, I petted his head then he licked at my nipples, first one then the other. A shiver went though my body, it felt good, his tongue was rough and felt different then a persons. I kept petting his head and let him lick my nipples. My eyes were closed when he moved away from my tits. I open them to see where he went, he was down between my legs, laying there, looking up at me. I guess he had enough tits for now, I picked up a little and petted his head again, saying, "Good dog, good dog." He kept his eyes on me and licked out at my pussy, his tongue licking up then down my pussy lips. Damn that felt good, I spread my legs wider and leaned back on my elbows and watched him. He crawled closer to my pussy and started licking me in earnest. He didn't just lick up and down me, he pushed his tongue into my pussy, tongue fucking me. I heard a moan escape from my lips, it felt very good. His tongue was every where, around my ass hole, on my clit, inside my pussy. He was getting excited once I started cumming, he licked all my pussy juice from inside me and kept licking all around, God his tongue felt good. He was standing up now, his head down, still licking my pussy. His cock was out, hard, I knew he wanted to fuck, I remembered the woman in San Diego and came again. I didn't know what to do, I knew I wanted to try getting fucked by him, but I was afraid. I was even afraid to move, he was so excited, I thought he would bite me if I stopped him. His red cock was twitching up and down, his tongue kept licking, I was cumming again. When I finished, while he was licking me clean, I decided to try it, I needed a fuck now anyway. I figured I should get on my hands and knees, I was still a little afraid of stopping him and didn't know how. He helped me out, he stopped licking my pussy and looked up at me, that sad look in his eyes, then he pushed at my pussy with his nose, trying to get me to move. I got up on my hands and knees, he put his nose against my pussy, spreading my legs open. I hoped I wasn't making a mistake. His front legs were on my back, I felt his cock poking around, trying to find my pussy. It hit my thigh my ass hole, it slid across my ass cheeks. I decided this was a bad idea and was going to get up when he found my pussy and his cock slid in all the way to his balls. He held himself inside me for a moment, licking at the back of my neck, then he started to fuck me, and fuck me fast. Damn I was cumming, he was making me cum, his cock was very hot, he kept fucking fast, then he slowed up a little and I felt his cock swell up inside me, it felt like it got twice as thick, then he was cumming. his cum shooting up inside me, he never stopped fucking, all the time he was cumming he kept fucking and licking at the back of my neck. It sent shivers through my body and I was cumming again. He stopped cumming, but didn't stop fucking, he was fucking me fast again, his cock felt very thick inside me, then all of a sudden he stopped and got off of me, his cock popping out of my pussy. I turned around to look at it, the tip was swelled up, like a big balloon, his cock hanging down to heavy to stand. He licked at my pussy again, licking all the cum from me. I wiggled my ass for him, glad that I finally did it, now I know what it feels like. It is different, I liked it and wanted to do it again. The dog was finished, his cock hanging down, starting to go back inside. I waited till he finished licking my pussy, when he came around in front of me and licked my face, I got up. He sat looking up at me, I petted his head and said, "Very good dog, yes you are a very good dog. Thank you for the fuck." I got back in the water and washed myself, the dog sat watching. I put my clothes on my wet body and headed back. The dog leading the way through the thick brush, then beside me when it was just woods. I wondered if I should tell Roger or not, he liked watching me get fucked by other guys, but he never said anything about dogs. I decided to keep it my own secret and told the dog not to say anything to Roger. Damn he acted like he understood, he licked my hand and trotted off towards camp, his head held high, his tail wagging. "Where have you been? I was worried. I woke up and you were gone." Roger said when I came out of the woods into camp. "We just went for a walk." I answered him. Roger started getting supper ready, we were having the fish he caught. He cooked the fish and wrapped it in aluminum foil and made bread in the frying pan with the fish grease. He wrapped that in foil and made some more bread in the frying pan, then gave that to the dog while we ate the fish and bread he made, it was delicious. The dog finished his bread and went over and laid down by the tent, I felt like he should have a steak, after the fuck he gave me, but didn't say anything. The dog followed me all around camp after we were finished supper, he came with me to wash the dishes, he laid at my feet when me and Roger were looking up at the stars, he sleep outside the tent when me and Roger went to make love and end our day. I sleep late again, when I woke up, Roger was already outside. "Good morning." he said, "Coffee is ready." The dog was sitting by him till I came out of the tent, then he came over to me and licked my hand and pushed on it with his nose till I petted him on the head. "That dog sure loves you." Roger said. If only he knew how much he really loves me, I thought to myself. I felt guilty keeping it from Roger, but I wasn't sure how he would feel about me getting fucked by a dog. I'll have to tell him, but I'll have to wait for the right time. "Betty we should figure out what to do with this dog. If Rick can't find the owner before we leave, what are we going to do with him?" Roger asked. "Let me have some coffee before I have to think." I told him. Roger gave me a cup of coffee and the dog laid his head on my naked thigh while I drank it. "If we leave the dog with Rick, he will have them come and get it out of the woods. You know the dog pound." I didn't want that to happen, "What do you think we could do?" I asked Roger. "Well we could take him home with us, I sure don't want him winding up in the dog pound, he's a pretty good dog. Even if you don't want to take care of him we could give him to Billy and Maria, the ranch would be a good home for him." Roger liked the dog also, I was glad. I looked down at the dog laying on my thigh, his sad eyes were looking up at me. I wondered who the owner could be, she must have taught the dog to lick her and fuck her, I would really like to met her, I thought. "OK, we will take the dog home with us, I'll take care of him, but we will give Rick our phone number to call us if he finds the owner, I'm sure she misses him very much." Roger looked happy, he wanted the dog to stay. I looked down at the dog and smiled at him, he picked up his head and barked, like he knew what we were talking about. He went over to Roger and jumped up and licked his face. "God Damn, I think he knew what we were talking about." Roger said. "Well have to get some more food, if the dog is going to stay, we got 4 more days left." Roger told me and started to scramble up a bunch of eggs for the dog. Roger cooked up the rest of the bacon we had and broke some up in the eggs for the dog. While the dog was eating he made us breakfast. We made plans for the day, we would go back down to the store to see what kind of meat the old guy had. I liked that idea, the old guy was fun, and I could give him another thrill, today. Roger figured that the old guy would be very happy to see me again. Later we would go over to the fire tower and play around with Rick. We cleaned up the mess from breakfast and I got dressed, I put on my tiny bikini bathing suit bottoms and Roger's net T-shirt. My nipples stuck out between the net of the shirt, and the bathing suit bottoms barely covered my bottom. With the dog in the back of the truck, we bounced down the road towards the store, "You sure are going to give that guy another thrill wearing that outfit." Roger said, "Hell, just watching your tits bounce around here in the truck is getting my cock hard." He had a big grin on his face. We drove up to the store, the old guy came running out, "Well I'm sure glad to see you again." He said to Roger, as he got out of the truck. Then he looked at me as I started walking around the truck towards them, "I hope I can see you again today like yesterday." he said to me, then his eyes got big when he saw what I was wearing, "Well look at that. That is sure one hell of a getup. Hell I can see your tits right off, that shirt don't hide nothing." The shirt came down to my waist, his eyes traveled down to my bottoms, "Hell is that a bathing suit you got on? There ain't nothing to it." I smiled at him and said, "I'm glad you like it, I wore it especially for you." I turned around, showing him my ass, I could feel the back of the suit between my ass cheeks, so I knew he could see my whole ass. "Look at that, it's like you ain't got nothing on at all." he said. "You can look and help us at the same time." Roger said. "Oh I'll look alright, and if I don't have to take my eyes of this woman of yours I'll help. Now what can I do for you?" his eyes were traveling up and down my body, he even walked around me to see my ass again. "Were going to be here four more days and we need some more meat, do you have any meat?" Roger told him. "I sure do, it's all frozen, though. I have chop meat in one pound packages, bacon, a few steaks, hell I even got some venison, rabbit and chicken. It's all good meat, but not as good as this piece of meat you already got here." He said. Roger started laughing, the old guy was walking around me very close. "Well let's go inside and get some, we want a couple of pounds of chop meat, about two steaks, bacon, a chicken, and if you have some venison chops." Roger told him. I had to start walking towards the store to get him inside, the old guy walked behind me. "Would you look at that ass, look how it moves when she walks, Damn, that's prime stuff." He said to Roger. We got in the store, I walked up to the counter, the old guy got behind the counter and stared at my tits. "There's a freezer out back, you go and get what you want, all the packages are marked. I'll stay here with your woman." He told Roger. Roger went out the back door, "Lady your pretty nipples are sticking right out of that shirt, damn exciting looking." He said, "Does that feller of yours treat you right?" He asked. I told him that Roger is the best and treats me very good. "Well if you get tired of him, I'll take care of you. I sure would like to play with those tits of yours, and that cute ass, I would make you very happy." he said. I smiled at him and said, "I don't think I'll ever get tired of my Roger, but if it would make you happy to play with my tits, you can feel them." His eyes got very big, his mouth dropped open, "Damn do you really mean that? I can feel your tits?" He almost yelled. "Sure go ahead." I said and pulled the net shirt off over my head, my tits right in front of him. His hands were shaking as he put them on my tits and gave them a squeeze, then he pulled away, "What will your feller do, if he catches us?" he asked with a worried look on his face. "Oh Roger won't mind, he likes other men showing their appreciation for my body. So go ahead and get all the feel you want." I told him. His hands were still shaking as he felt my tits again, he was playing with my nipples when Roger came back in the store. The old guy pulled his hands away and looked worried again. Roger smiled at him and coming over to the counter with some packages, said, "They feel good, don't they? You go right back feeling them. I found the freezer and I want to get a few more things." Then he put them on the counter, gave my tit a squeeze and went back outside. "Damn, your right he don't mind at all." The old guy said and went back to playing with my tits. "You sure are giving an old man an exciting time. It's been years since I felt any tits, hell I never felt any tits as fine as these. My cock is hard again, that's two days in a row that it got hard." he said. Roger came back in with a few more packages, this time the old guy didn't stop playing with my tits. He looked at Roger and said, "These are sure some fine tits." Roger still smiling, knowing I was having a ball with the old guy, said, "They sure are, did you get to feel her ass yet?" He put the packages on the counter, the old guy was leaning over it while he played with my tits. "No I didn't, Damn, can I feel her ass?" He said, not talking to me now, but asking Roger for his permission. "Figure out what we owe you first, for the meat, then if Betty wants you to, you can feel her ass." With his hands still holding my tits, his thumbs playing with my nipples, he said, "Hell you can have it all for nothing, just take what ever you want." Roger put his hand on the old guys arm, pulling his hand off my tit. "We don't work that way, if you still want to be friends and keep on feeling Betty's body, you figure out what we owe you, now." He said. The old guy got scared, he let go of my other tit. "Sure, OK, I'll figure it up right now." He said. He checked the packages and figured what we owed him. Roger told him to add in another bag of ice, the old guy did. He was scared, he didn't know what Roger was going to do. Roger paid him for the food, then said, "I'm sorry I got a little angry with you, but I don't want you to think we were just trying to take advantage of you. We don't want anything for nothing. Now that we paid you for the stuff, we can still be friends and keeping on visiting." The old guy looked relieved, "Well you did scare me some, but I'm glad you two are nice people and we still are friends." He said, but he didn't try to feel my tits again, just looked. "I'll get this stuff out to the truck, you two can go back to having fun with each other, and don't forget to get a feel of her ass." Roger said, the smile back on his face. "Damn he sure scared the hell out of me, I thought he was mad." The old guy said. "We like you and he didn't want you to think I let you feel my tits just to get free food." I told him, "Now if you want a feel of my ass, you better come around the counter." I added. He was standing behind me before I was finished talking. His hands caressing my ass cheeks. "I died and went to heaven." He said. "Feels good don't it?" Roger said, coming back in the store for the rest of the stuff. "Damn right it does. It's as nice feeling as it is looking." he answered. He put one hand on my tit and the other still rubbing my ass. "Do you think I'm prettier then those girls in the magazine you have up on the wall?" I asked him. "Hell after you leave, I'm taking down those pictures of them cows and burning them." He answered. Roger came back in, "Well the truck is all packed, you two having fun?" The old guy was, so was I, I like him paying so much attention my body. "Hell yea I'm having fun, I haven't been this close to a woman in many years, and never one as pretty as this one." he answered. His hand was rubbing between my ass cheeks, trying to feel my pussy. "I can't believe you don't mind me feeling up your women? Hell you even look like you enjoy watching." he said to Roger. "Betty is a beautiful woman and she likes showing off and I like watching her have fun." Roger told him. I spread my legs a little so he could get his hand between them and at my pussy. The bathing suit bottom was between my pussy lips, his fingers were rubbing my pussy, trying to get past the material into me. "She sure is one hot woman." He said, he was bent over trying to see between my legs at his fingers. "Why don't you give him a good look?" Roger said to me. I smiled at him, his cock was hard watching the old guy getting excited playing with me. "Sure, why not?" I said, then pulled away from the old guy and pulled my bottoms off, bending over while I slid them down my legs and stepped out of them. The old guy just stared, his mouth open watching me. "Come on Roger, put me up on the counter." I asked him. Roger picked me up and sat me down on the counter. I spread my legs, showing the old guy my pussy. "Damn." he said, then groaned, a wet spot spread on the front of his pants. "Shit I came in my pants again." he said after he moaned for a little. "Play with that for a while, old timer, see how you like playing with that." His hand reached out for my pussy, his hand shaking. "She don't have any hair on her cunt." he said. "I never seen a naked cunt before, damn it sure looks inviting." he added, and his fingers pushed a little into my pussy, rubbing up and down, between the lips. "It sure feels nice and smooth, nice and hot." he said, then he fucked his fingers all the way inside me, finger fucking me slowly. His other hand went back to my tits, pulling on my nipples. I was getting very hot, the old guy was in heaven, his eyes glazed over, he was moaning, his fingers still fucking into me. "How would you like sticking your cock in that?" Roger asked him. The old guy groaned again, his eyes closed, the wet spot got bigger on his pants, he came again. Just the thought of fucking me made him cum. His legs got weak, he almost fell, his fingers came out of my pussy to grab onto the counter, he let go of my tit and with both hands held himself up. He slowly opened his eyes, they traveled from my tits to my open pussy. "That's one thing I would like to feel before I die, but I think I had enough for today, I can hardly stand up, my pants are soaking wet with my cum, and my heart is pounding a mile a minute." He looked real tired, I held his face in my hands and kissed his cheek, "Well maybe tomorrow you will feel stronger." I said. "I hope so." He told me. "Well we better go now." Roger said and helped me down off the counter. I picked up my bottoms and started to put them on. "Please don't get dressed, let me see you naked till you leave in the truck." He asked me. I kissed his cheek again and just held the bottoms and the shirt in my hands and started outside to the truck. The old guy followed behind me and Roger, his hand on my ass. When we got to the truck he said, "I'm sorry I'm so old, I could have been more fun for you." I took his hand and put it on my tit and told him, "You ain't so old, and you were a lot of fun, I had a good time." He thanked me, still holding my tit and feeling my ass. Roger told him where we were camped and told him that he should come out to visit when he felt better. The old guy said he knew where the spot was and to look for him to get there soon. He walked me around the truck and only took his hand off my ass when he opened the door for me. I got in the truck, he put his hand on my pussy and rubbed it a little then closed the door. "Dream of me tonight." I said as we drove off. "That old timer needed that, you did him a great favor. It must be rough out here all alone for so many years. If he makes it to our camp, it would be good if you let him fuck you, even if he is old." I put my hand on Roger's arm and said, "Roger I would have let him fuck me today, he's a nice old man, I like him." The smile was back on Roger's face. I told Roger what the guy said about the pictures up on the wall, Roger said we should take some pictures of me to give the old timer so he could remember me. Back at camp, Roger got the food put away, "It's good that the food is frozen, it will keep that way." He said. The dog went off into the woods, I guess he had to go, being in the back of the truck so long. We decided not to make lunch and just go over to the fire tower. I put on the bikini bottoms and Roger's net t-shirt again. "That's one hell of a sexy outfit, that shirt looks allot better on you then me." Roger said. We went off towards the tower, the dog walking between us. It was a long walk, but we got there. The tower was a lot taller then it looked like from our camp. There was a high cyclone fence around it, by the steps, there was a locked gate. "Maybe he ain't here." I said. "Look there is a sign by the gate." Roger said and walked closer. The sign said that this was fire tower 12, under it was instructions to report a fire, then it said that the ranger in the tower will answer the buzzer and to wait for his instructions. Roger found the buzzer and pressed it. From a speaker behind the fence came Rick's voice, "Yes, who is it? How can I help you? Just answer, I can hear you." Roger looked at me and shrugged his shoulders and answered, "Hi, Rick, it's me and Betty, we came to visit." There was a minute of silence, then, "Well, welcome, nice of you to come over. When you hear the buzzer, quickly open the gate and close it behind you, make sure it locks. Then come on up." The buzzer sounded, Roger got the gate open and we hurried inside, the dog following, Roger closed the gate and checked that it was locked. "It looks like a long way up." Roger said. "It sure does." I answered him, then told the dog to sit and stay, and started up the steps, with Roger right behind me. The dog laid down and looked at us going up the steps. The steps went back and forth going up under the tower then stopped at a platform and the rest of the way up was a ladder. "Your ass sure looks nice from down here." Roger said, then bumped his head against my ass. I almost fell, but Roger was behind me, his arms around me holding me tight against the ladder. I felt better with him there and started climbing again. "Your ass feels nice rubbing against my cock as you step up." He said. I knew he was getting excited think of the fun we would probably have with Rick when we got to the top. The ladder ended at another platform, I climbed up and waited for Roger. There was a door there, Roger was going to knock when it opened up, there was Ranger Rick, "Well Hello, I hope that wasn't to much of a climb." He said. His eyes traveling up and down my body. We assured him that it was quite a long way up, but now that we were here, it don't seem so bad. "Well, Betty you sure look cool in that outfit." Rick said. We went inside, it was a cabin. "This is where I live, the watch tower is just above us." Rick said. It was one big room, a bed on one side, a stove, sink, refrigerator, chest of draws, a rack with his clothes hanging on it, table and chairs. There was a lounge chair and a TV over on one side, There was a toilet and a shower, right out in the open on the other side, and a section closed off by a curtain, wonder what's behind there, I thought to myself. There were a lot of windows, no pictures on the walls, just a few speakers. "Want something to drink? I have a few beers in the frig." Rick said. Me and Roger both were very thirsty, "A beer would go good right now." Roger said. Rick got us the beer, when he handed me mine he said, "Betty you sure look sexy in that net shirt and tiny bottoms." Roger quickly said. "She sure does, especially climbing up that ladder behind her. Turn around Betty show Rick what I mean." I turned around, knowing the back was stuck between the cheeks of my ass. I bent over sticking my ass out at him. "Damn, I see what you mean." Rick said. I walked around the cabin while Roger was telling Rick how the old guy at the store liked my outfit. Roger didn't go into detail of the fun we had, just that the old guy enjoyed looking at me. "I guess old Gable would like looking at Betty, hell he's been out here for ages, all by himself, winter and summer. The only people he sees is us Rangers and a few campers and hikers all summer long. He must be ninety years old, you should hear some of the stories he tells about the old days." Rick said. Wait till you hear the stories he tells about now a days, I thought to myself. "He sure didn't act like he was ninety years old, today." I said to Rick, "What's behind this curtain?" I asked him. "OH, that's where I develop the pictures I take." He answered, then quickly said, "Let's go up to the tower, it's beautiful up there." He led Roger over to another ladder in the corner of the cabin, "Come on Betty, your going to like the view." he said. I went over towards them, Roger was already up the ladder, Rick motioned for me to go up the ladder, I started up then turned and said, "Want to see what Roger was talking about, being behind me on a ladder?" Rick looked down and blushed, "Oh, no, I just, just thought, I would, I'll go up first if you want." he finally said. "No, you come up behind me, I like men looking at my ass." I told him, then started back up, with him so close behind me I could feel his breath on my ass. Roger helped me up into the tower, after Rick got on his feet, Roger said, "Nice looking ass to follow, ain't it?" Rick just blushed some more and mumbled something that I couldn't hear. The tower was all windows, no walls, just windows, it was beautiful, breath taking. You could see far away over the trees, the river coming from way off, it was beautiful. "Well what do you think? Nice up here ain't it?" Rick said, proudly. Me and Roger both agreed with him it was very, very nice. There was a shelf running around the tower just below the windows, it had the markings of a compass on it all the way around, it was covered with glass. There was a rail on the outside of the shelf. Rick explained that the markings were so you could tell right off what direction a fire was, and the glass was so you could mark where you saw smoke and follow the progress of the fire with a marking pen, the rail was for the telescope to ride on all around the tower to check on anything that was happening out there. He showed us how the scope slid along the rail. There was a big desk with maps on it, two radios, one a CB radio and the other to keep in touch with the other Rangers. Rick was explaining all about the equipment that was up here while I just looked out the window. I could see our truck, look at that, there was our camp, I could see it plainly. I slid the scope to the spot and looked through it, Damn I could see everything in camp, even the empty beer can on the table. So Ranger Rick has been watching us, I thought, that's interesting, I wonder how much he saw. I looked down at the shelf when I took my eye off the scope, written down on the glass with a marking pen was the words, "Hot stuff, keep track of, going to be good." looking back in the scope I could see all the way down to the river by our camp, there wasn't a place, except in the tent, he couldn't see clearly. I followed the river with the scope, there was the boys camp, I looked down on the shelf, written there was, "Boys, different, but interesting." He could see their whole camp as well. I started walking around looking at the shelf, there were many messages written on the glass, some said, "Smoke, keep checking." Others said things like, "Girl bathing." "Couple, dull, but keep checking." one said, "Favorite spot for hikers, always nice." I looked through the scope every where there was a message, but didn't see anything. Roger was very interested in all the equipment, Rick was happy to tell him all about it, I was forgotten. "Rick can I use your bathroom?" I asked. "Sure, you can't miss it." He said, still explaining how things worked to Roger. I went down the ladder into the cabin. I really didn't have to go to the bathroom, I just wanted to look around. Rick's bed was made up nice and neat, the alarm clock showed he got up at 5' o clock in the morning. There were magazines by the lounge chair, all girly magazines, they were by the toilet also. I opened the curtain and went inside. It was a dark room alright, it looked just like Steve's back home, except a little smaller, and he didn't have all the stuff Steve had. There was a pile of pictures on the table, they looked like they were thrown there. I picked them up, now I knew how much Ranger Rick saw at our camp. They were very clear, taken from the tower I was sure, all the pictures were looking down. There was a lot of pictures of me naked walking around the camp, one of me sucking Roger's cock by the river, of us fucking, eating naked, he had pictures of us doing everything, there were the pictures he took when I posed for him before Roger got back from driving the boys, even the ones he took sneaky, they weren't so good. I kept looking through them, there we were swimming naked with the boys, and us standing naked while the boys had towels wrapped around them. I put the pictures down and picked up another pile, he had pictures of all four of the boys naked in our camp, one of each of them fucking me or me sucking them, the ones with me and two or more were blown up, bigger. There were a whole lot of them. He even got pictures of Roger taking the pictures for the boys the morning they left, one with each boy, you could see the others jerking off watching Roger take the pictures. So Ranger Rick knows what we like, and has pictures to prove it. I picked up some others, there were the boys, swimming naked, Jerry sucking Jim's cock in the middle of their camp, Paul jerking off Buck back in the trees. He had pictures of everything. There were pictures of people kissing, and some you couldn't see, but it looked like they were fucking or sucking each other, some of guys holding their cock's and peeing against a tree, women squatting down going to the bathroom, woman taking a bath in the river, other people swimming naked. There was something different about our pictures, I couldn't figure it out at first till I held them in my hand again, they were a little wrinkled and they had little holes up at the top. That's it, he had them tacked up, and hurried and pulled them down when we showed up. I went out into the cabin and went over to his bed, sure enough there was a bunch of little holes on the wall right along side his bed, there was a thumb tack laying on top of the blanket. "You OK down there?" Came Rick's voice from up in the tower. I hurried over to the toilet and flushed it, "I'm Ok, I'll be up in a minute." I answered him. "Mind if I come down and get some more beers?" he asked. I told him to come on down and went and stood by the ladder. Rick slid down the ladder, like a fireman, when he hit the floor, he smiled at me and went to get the beer. I waited for him before I started up the ladder. I was up on one rung when he got behind me, "Going to get another good look at my ass?" I said to him, then started up. His breath was right on my ass like before. I stopped, his face hit my ass, "Like that?" I said. "Damn, I sure do." He answered. I started back up, then stopped again, again his face hit my ass. "Betty I like being so close to your ass, but I might drop the beer." I laughed at him and went up into the tower. Roger helped me up, then looking down at Rick said, "The closer to her ass you get the better it gets." Rick showed Roger all the stuff in the tower and how it worked, now they paid attention to me. " You like taking pictures, don't you Rick?" I asked him. "I sure do, I get the opportunity to get some pretty good pictures out here." He said, "And pictures of people, doing what they want to do without any hang ups?" I asked, Rick looked a little guilty, but said, "Well yea, I do. People like to go back in time when they come camping." I turned around and looked him straight in the eyes, Roger was quiet, not knowing what I was getting at. "Would you like to get some pictures of me here in your tower?" I asked. Rick was a little taken back, then look at Roger and seeing him smiling said, "Why yes I would, I surely would like some pictures of you, here." He was a little nervous. "Well get your camera and I'll pose for you." I told him. Rick went back down into the cabin, I told Roger to look in the scope at our camp, "Damn he can see everything we do." Roger said, then I told him about the pictures I saw down stairs. "Well, Well, I guess we get to get a few pictures of the boys to remember them by." Rick came back up into the tower, his camera ready. "I would like a picture of you just like that, with your nipples sticking out of the shirt and your thighs showing." Rick said. He didn't seem at all embarrassed about telling me what he wanted. I had the feeling he decided to let everything go as far as it could, he knows we will. I leaned back on my arms, my tits sticking out, my nipples hard now, sticking out of the net shirt, with the little patch of my bathing suit bottom just covering my pussy. Rick snapped a couple of pictures. "Get some of her ass." Roger said. I turned around and leaned over the shelf by the window, my ass sticking out. I heard the camera snap and wind a couple of times. "Can we get a few copies of those pictures to give to the old guy at the store?" Roger asked. "Sure, you can have a copy of all the pictures I take." Rick answered him. I asked Rick how he wanted me to pose, he told me he didn't care, anything was good enough for him. "OK, then keep your camera ready and take the pictures you like." I said. I reached and pulled the shirt over my head, click, whine the camera went. I held my tits, pushing the nipples out at him, click whine, click whine, the camera kept going, I pushed my ass out while I was bent over and slid the bottoms off my hips and down my legs. It sounded like the camera was whining all the time. I hoped he had enough film, I rubbed my ass cheeks then turned around and rubbed my fingers up my pussy, then licked at it and sucked into my mouth like a cock. Rick's eye was glued to his camera, his cock was hard sticking out against his pants, Roger had that smile on his face. The camera didn't stop, I sat up on the shelf and spread my legs, with my fingers I opened my pussy lips and he kept snapping pictures of my open pussy. I played with my clit, rubbing it, fucking my fingers into my pussy. The front of his pants got wet. Taking my fingers from my pussy I sucked on them, the camera clicked then stopped whining. "I'm out of film, wait there I'll reload." Rick said and went back down into the cabin. "Very nice, very nice indeed." Roger said. His cock was hard also, pushing against his jeans. Rick was back, "Ok let's start again." He said, the camera going back up to his eye. I got down off the shelf and walked over to the big desk, I got up on the desk on my hands and knees, my ass facing Rick. I had my legs spread out, my fingers rubbing my pussy. I knew he had a clear shot of my ass hole and pussy, I slid my fingers up my pussy, finger fucking myself for a bit, getting my fingers wet, then I rubbed my pussy juice around my ass hole and slid a finger into my ass. I thought Rick was going to fall over, he was so close, the camera clicking and winding all the time, getting every movement of my finger fucking in and out of my ass hole. "Damn I'm out of film, wait, I'll reload." he said again and back down into the cabin he went. "You made me cum in my jeans." Roger said. "I bet he is going crazy down there." He added. Rick popped up from the cabin. I just sat on the desk. "OK, I'm ready, you can go ahead." He said. I didn't move, I just sucked on my fingers. "Is there something wrong?" He asked, looking from me to Roger. "I am getting so hot posing and playing with myself for your pictures, that I want some cock. Would you like some action pictures of me and my Roger?" I asked him. "Right up close like this? You can bet I do." He answered. Roger was already pulling off his clothes, he walked over to me and I asked Rick, "What would you like to see first?" Rick wiped the sweat from his forehead and answered, "Do what ever you like, I'll get it all on film." Looking at the big bulge in his pants and Roger's hard cock in front of me, I knew this afternoon was going to be exciting, for all of us. <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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