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Subject: Dr. Goodlove or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the 
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Kids, this all takes place back in the early '70's, when life was easier 
and hitchhiking was fairly safe. Please, DON'T try this now!

Some friends had invited me up to their place in The Haight for a few 
days. Matt was pissed because I hadn't asked him to go, but I didn't 
care; our relationship was more for mutual convenience than anything 
else. I put on my prettiest Indian skirt and matching tank top (no one 
wore underwear in those days), packed some clothes in a grocery bag, and 
hit the road. I had no car, so I had to hitchhike.

In those days a hitchhiking hippie was a frequent sight. The common 
wisdom was "Volkswagens are safe," so I generally waited for one to 
appear before sticking out my thumb. This never took long, and sure 
enough, pretty soon a VW van came grinding down the road. It stopped of 
course, and I looked in to see two cute longhaired guys about my age. 

"Hi guys! Thanks for stopping. Where you goin'?" I asked. Being in a 
potentially vulnerable position, I always found it best to get the upper 
hand.

"Berkeley, babe," said the driver.

Close enough. "Great!" I said. "Can I catch a ride?"

The driver pointed to a small sign on the windshield that I hadn't 
noticed before. "Cash, grass, or ass--nobody rides for free!" I winced 
at its crassness, but I couldn't argue with its fairness. "For real?" I 
asked, and they both smiled at me. I thought about it a second. They 
were pretty cute! "Shit man, I got no cash, and I was hoping YOU had the 
grass, but will these do?" I stood up straight, my head above the top of 
the van and my chest even with the window. I pulled the top of my loose 
tank top down over my big breasts and leaned them into the open window. 
Nothing happened for a moment; then I felt two hands squeeze them. Over 
the traffic noise I heard them yell, "Yeah, these'll do!"

I covered my tits and slid open the side door. The inside was set up as 
a camper, and the seat was in the bed position. It was a hot day, so the 
sunroof was all the way open. I sat down in the sunlight, waiting to 
fuck whoever joined me. The guys agreed that the driver, who owned the 
van, should get the first turn, so he came back and sat next to me. "My 
name's Dave," he introduced himself. "I'm Flower," I said. Really my 
name was Margaret, but I thought Flower suited my blossoming self 
better. As the van pulled back on to the road, Dave kissed me and we lay 
back on the bed. Our tongues intertwined and he rubbed my breasts 
through the thin cloth of my top. Soon he slipped his hand under the 
cloth and rubbed a nipple in his fingers. It felt good and I moaned. He 
took this as his signal and raised my long skirt up to my waist, 
spreading my legs and climbing on top of me. He pushed his dick into my 
pussy, which was still dry. 'Not so soon!' I thought, but I didn't say 
anything and pretended to enjoy his humping. After a minute or so he 
pulled out and came on my stomach, quickly rolling off me. 

"Oh man, you were great!" he enthused. 

I couldn't believe my ears. I hadn't done anything, or even felt 
anything! "Thanks," was all I could think to say in return. "You don't 
have to worry about your sperm," I told him. "I have an IUD." 

"Ok sister," he said. I hated that term; it sounded so phony. "Jerry 
wanted me to do that, though, because he wants to eat you out." 

This sounded more like it! "Oh, ok," I said, trying not to sound too 
excited. Dave pulled up his drawstring pants and bent over to give me a 
little kiss. "Thanks Flower," he said, and he went to sit up front. 

Pretty soon the van pulled over and Jerry came back to join me. I had 
removed my clothes and wiped of Dave's cum and was lying on my side. He 
got naked too and lay facing me, stroking my hip. "I sure am glad you 
showed up!" he said, moving his hand to my tits. He played with my 
nipples a little bit, then he sat up. I moved to the center of the bed, 
lying on my back. Jerry opened my legs and knelt between them. He 
massaged my tits for a long time, squeezing and kneading them, and 
alternately sucking my nipples and rolling them between his fingers. It 
was so wonderful, but I was almost afraid to express my enjoyment after 
what had happened with Dave. I needn't have worried. My moans made him 
rub with more gusto, so that I nearly climaxed from his touch. As my 
breathing got heavier, he moved his head down to my pussy, never letting 
go of my breasts. His tongue found my clit and sucked it, and almost 
immediately an orgasm welled up inside me. I had never met anyone who 
was so good at this. Boy was I glad he showed up! Jerry licked, probing 
my folds with his tongue, and kept up his tit and nipple play. I was 
writhing around on the little bed as we bounced and lurched down the 
road. After I came a second time, Jerry raised his head. "Boy, you're 
hot!" he said happily.

"You're making me hot!" I said even happier, smiling at him.

"Do you mind sucking my cock a little?" he asked politely.

"Uh, no. . ." I hesitated. I didn't like doing that, but after 
everything he'd done for me, I wanted to return the favor. 

"You don't have to," he said quickly, seeing my reluctance.

"No, it's ok Jerry. I want to." I realized I did want to.

Jerry stood on the floor and I turned around, lying on my stomach. I 
raised up on my elbows to reach his semi-hard cock; my enthusiasm waned 
at the sight of it, but I felt honor-bound to continue. I licked the tip 
gingerly and it jumped. I wasn't expecting that (I had no experience) 
and thought it was kind of cute. I licked again, testing, and it jumped 
again, but not quite as much. I swirled my tongue around the tip, afraid 
of what the dirty thing would taste like. To my surprise it was not 
dirty at all and tasted fine, just like skin. Soft velvety skin. He had 
asked me to suck, so I sucked the tip very gently. Jerry moaned softly. 
Apparently I was on the right track! I couldn't reach any more of him, 
so I pushed myself a few inches closer and sucked his cock into my 
mouth. He moaned louder and I felt glad. I was starting to enjoy myself! 
I knew that tongues felt good no matter where they licked, so I moved my 
tongue around a lot as I sucked him. I figured it would be good to mimic 
fucking, so I moved my head up and down his shaft, which was rock hard 
by now. It was pretty long but not too thick, so I could get my mouth 
around it comfortably. After awhile Jerry started moving his hips in a 
fucking motion. I didn't like that and pulled my head away. "Oh I'm 
sorry!" he said, realizing my predicament. "I got carried away. I won't 
do that." I smiled up at him in silent thanks and resumed my sucking and 
licking. I was having far more fun than I ever imagined! In fact I was a 
little disappointed when Jerry asked to fuck me, but I turned around and 
opened my legs for him, wanting to feel that nice clean thing in my 
pussy. 

I was very wet and he slid it in to the hilt in one delicious motion. I 
wrapped my arms and legs around him and fucked up toward him, shocked at 
the joy I felt to have his penis inside me. He pumped me in a way that 
was perfect, and he kept it up for a long time. I climaxed! I couldn't 
believe it! I had never had an orgasm while fucking before, only orally. 
I was so happy I burst into tears. Jerry held me and kissed my tears, 
whispering to me that everything would be all right. "Oh," I said, 
laughing through the tears, "everything is VERY all right!" He smiled 
and resumed his stroking, and we kissed deeply. I lay back and gazed up 
at the treetops whizzing past the open sunroof, and an idea occurred to 
me. "Wait Jerry!" I said excitedly. "Let's try something!" I pushed him 
and he rolled off me, looking a bit pissed. "Don't worry," I said. I 
stood up and my head went through the sunroof to about armpit level. I 
leaned on the front of the opening, my arms on the roof. I beckoned to 
Jerry and he came up behind me. I bent my hips up to help him and he 
inserted his beautiful cock into me again. He fucked me there, clutching 
my breasts while we both laughed, the wind whipping through our long 
hair as Dave drove us down the road. Without a doubt this was the most 
fun fuck of my life! In fact, even after Jerry had his own orgasm, we 
stayed there, enjoying this adventure. I wondered if approaching 
vehicles could see us through the front window; if so, I hoped they were 
having as much fun as I was!

I don't know about other drivers, but Dave sure could see us. In fact, 
my naked torso was ALL he could see in his little rear view mirror, my 
tits covered by Jerry's hands and my hips and hairy bush moving back and 
forth. After awhile he couldn't take it anymore, and when he found a 
secluded spot he pulled off the road. When we stopped I turned around 
and Jerry and I stood there, pressing our bodies together and kissing 
passionately. We ignored Dave, and even when he opened the sliding door 
and stood watching us, we were unaware of his presence until he spoke to 
us. "Hey man!" he whined. "My turn now!" I looked at him, freezing in my 
tracks. I didn't want anyone but Jerry, but I didn't know what to do; 
I'd promised. I looked at Jerry.

"Sorry Dave," he said, his arms around me. "That ain't gonna happen."

"What the hell do you mean, 'ain't gonna happen'?" Dave looked really 
angry.

"It's just not, buddy. Flower's with me now. Aren't you?" he asked, 
looking at me with a mixture of hope and fear.

"Yes. Yes I am, and my name is Margaret." 

"Margaret," he murmured, nuzzling my cheek. He turned toward Dave, who 
was still glaring at us. "I'm sorry, man. We'll get out and hitch if you 
want."

"Nah, it's ok. I can see you two got somethin' goin' there. I'll drive. 
The Haight did you say, Flower? I mean Margaret?"

"Yes please. And thank you Dave." I smiled at him. He closed the door 
and Jerry and I lay down on the bed, holding and stroking and kissing 
each other as the van moved on down the road.

Yesterday Jerry and I celebrated our 25th wedding anniversary. We've 
both gotten fat, and what's left of Jerry's beautiful long hair is 
mostly gray now; but our love has grown into something neither of us 
could have imagined that sunny summer day in California so long ago. 
Jenny, our oldest, is in med school; Dave and Cindy are in college; and 
the twins, Tony and Sam, are in 6th grade. Dave and his wife came out 
from Oregon; after all, the best man had to make a toast! They're due 
for dinner in about two hours. The big kids came home for the party and 
right now all five are ice skating at the pond. Our dog, Flower III, is 
sleeping next to Jerry, who's sprawled on the couch watching TV. Think 
I'll turn off the computer and go suck his beautiful cock.


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