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Naughty Dolly!

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: RC Posted on: 03 Dec 2003 1 comments
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This story is about gently loving innocent children and teaching them carefully. It also has a lesson: Never sleep with both eyes closed when you're babysitting an energetic little youngster! Long, but hopefully enjoyable reading! An old bachelor living in the country received a phone call one day from a neighbor lady inquiring whether he would be willing to babysit her daughter while she went to the dentist. Being well acquainted with the family because they visited back and forth quite often and being the generous person that he was, he replied, "Oh, sure, the pleasure will be all mine." Little did he know what was to befall him that day.Shorly the neighbor lady drove in the yard, gave her little daughter a quick kiss, dropped her off, waved good-by, and drove off the yard. The youngster and the old man had a great time together. She played in the sandpile and he showed her how to build sandcastles by adding water and then squeezing and patting the sand into shape. When he pushed her on the swing and her dress blew up, he couldn't help but notice that she had pretty pink flowered panties on. When she needed a drink, they went to the well and he pumped the handle on the pump and water gushed out. When it was about nap time, she said she needed to go "potty" first. So they went behind the woodshed. She wasn't quite sure how to handle the situation without sliding up onto a stool, but he assured her that if she pulled her panties down to her knees and just squatted that she would not get them wet. Hearing her water flow created an urgency for him to drain water also. So he unbuttoned the fly on his overalls and uncurled his joy stick and let the water flow against a nearby bush. She watched intently and before he could tuck his manhood back inside, she asked, "What's that?" He thought quickly and replied, "My dolly!" That seemed to satisfy her curiosity, except that she asked if she could hold his Dolly. Well, he saw no harm in that so he replied, "My Dolly likes to be held."The little girl gingerly reached out to hold his Dolly and said, "She's so soft! I like her." The old bachelor felt flattered! When he was about to put his Dolly away, he was really flattered when she gave his Dolly a quick kiss! When he pushed it into his overalls, she said, "Now take a nap and I'll play with you some more later!" He wasn't sure what to think of that!They both went inside to lie down and take a nap. She asked, "When can I play with your Dolly again?" He wasn't quite sure but replied, "Well, maybe after your nap." She fell asleep quickly and so did he, but when he awakened later, he was quite aware of a steady ache between his legs that just did not let up. Unsure what to think, he reached down to rub his crotch and was amazed to feel that his limp shaft was hanging out of his overalls! He was very sure that everything had been properly in place when he fell asleep.He opened his eyes and saw the little dear sound asleep with one thumb in her mouth, her dress was pulled up, and the other hand on her crotch. She was not wearing panties. Being a bachelor, this was quite interesting and his manhood took notice and started to stand at attention. It was then that he noticed the ache more intensely. So he looked down and noticed that her pink flowered panties were wrapped around his love wand! Now his curiosity was really whetted, but before he could tuck his joy stick away politely, the little girl rolled over towards him, opened her eyes, and gave him the sweetest smile that just melted any scolding he might have thought about giving her. She crawled over, put her arm around his neck, and asked sweetly, "Can I have a cookie and some milk?" Of course, this conquered him, so of course he was willing to comply -- but he had to deal with the fact that his love wand was hanging out and had her pink flowered panties wrapped around it. Before he could think how to approach the situation, the little girl reached out, unwrapped her panties from his love wand and tossed them onto the easy chair, saying "I don't need them right now. I'll put them on again before Mommy comes to pick me up." That seemed to settle part of the situation, but before he could tuck his love wand back inside his overalls, she said "I played with your Dolly while you were napping." That settled it, although he still did not know the details as to why it hurt, so he asked "Will you tell me about how you played with my Dolly?" She said, "Yes, but I'm hungry." Before he could tuck his Dolly inside his overalls, she quickly reached down, held it lovingly, kissed it, and then while she was trying to push it back inside his overalls, it started to stiffen and she said, "Now be a good Dolly, so I don't have to spank you again." Ok, he was beginning to understand more all the time.While sitting at the table, she rattled on about her kitties and how they drink milk from a pan when she pours it for them. She talked about their trip to see her grandparents in another state. When she went on without a break to talk about her dolls and how she gives them kisses when they're sweet but spanks them when they are naughty, he suddenly realized that there was a definite correlation between her disciplining her dolls and how his manhood felt! He listened as she went on to say that during her nap she awakened, but since she didn't have her dolly with her she had played with his Dolly. She said she had stroked it and patted it, telling her she was a sweet Dolly. She described how she had noticed that the more she played with his Dolly, the bigger she grew! It grew so big she could hardly reach around her when she used both hands! She knew his Dolly was happy when it started to dance excitedly! She knew his Dolly had not been played with for a long time, because when she said, "I love you" and gave it a hug, it started crying. So she didn't know where to find a hanky to wipe Dolly's tears, so she pulled off her panties to wipe Dolly's tears and said, "I'm sorry. I'll come play more often." and gave it a kiss, but to her surprise Dolly spit in her face! So she slapped it and said, "Naughty Dolly!" Dolly spit again, so she slapped it again and said, "Don't do that!" When Dolly spit the 3rd time, she kicked it like her Dad kicked the dog! When Dolly spit on her shoe, that was too much, so she took her shoe off like her Mommy did and whimseled Dolly good like her Mommy whimseled her when she was naughty. When she licked off her shoe, she noticed though that Dolly's spit tasted like cream.By this time the old man had a very clear idea why his manhood ached when he awakened. She quickly changed the subject like only a child can do and asked for some strawberries and cream. Fortunately the old man had some strawberries fresh from his garden, so he stemmed them and cut them into a bowl for the little girl. He was just about to apologize that he did not have any cream to put on them when she solved the problem by asking, "Can Dolly give me some cream for my strawberries?" Well, this was too much for the old man to deny the precious little sweetheart when he now knew that she knew his Dolly was able to comply. He thought that maybe her attention would make amends for the rough treatment she had given Dolly before. So he went closer and said, "But you have to play sweetly with Dolly and not spank her." She said, "Ok." and proceeded to unbutton his overalls and pull Dolly out where she could love it. "Oh, Dolly, you're so sweet! I love you!" and gave Dolly a hug and a kiss and said, "Now be a good girl and give me some more cream for my strawberries." She wrapped both hands around his Dolly, pulled it close to her mouth so she could kiss it and started stroking it lovingly. Soon a tear appeared and the little girl asked, "Uncle Joe, why is it crying?" He replied, "It's been such a long time since my Dolly has had anyone love it as sweetly as you're loving it." "I'll love you a lot more later, but I'd like some cream for my strawberries first. Please give me some more. Your cream tasted so good before!" She stroked Dolly lovingly with one hand and stroked Dolly's bald head with the other hand! "Uncle Joe, why is your Dolly bald?"Uncle Joe replied, "Well, it's an old Dolly. It's as old as I am. I've had it ever since I was a little boy." "Did you play with your Dolly a lot when you were a little boy?" "Oh, yes, I played with my Dolly a lot when I was little like you are and even after I was in high school." "How often did you play with your Dolly?""Oh, whenever I didn't have any chores to do for my mother.""Did you play with your Dolly before taking a nap and after taking a nap?""Oh, sure, I played with my Dolly a lot!""Did any other little girl ever play with your Dolly when you were a little boy?""Oh, we had a cute little girl who lived where you and your Mommy and Daddy live now. I'd go over to her house or she'd come over to my house every day in summer. She had lots of dolls, but always wanted to play with my Dolly.""How often did she play with your Dolly? Every day?""Yes, every day, usually several times a day.""Did your Dolly get bigger then and dance and spit cream for her?""Oh, yes, every time! That's why my Dolly liked her to play with it so much!""Where did you play dolls?""Oh, sometimes behind the shed and sometimes in the tree house and sometimes under the trees and sometimes in the loft in the barn.""Do you still play with your Dolly?"The discussion had brought back so many exciting memories and had become so intimate that he could feel that his cream was about to gush, but considering that she was asking so innocently, he concentrated on her question to hold off ejaculating as long as he could even though she was really playing hard with his Dolly by now. He replied honestly, "Not as often as I used to.""Every day?""No, not every day, sometimes not even every week.""When is the last time a girl played with your Dolly?""Long before your Mommy was even born.""Who was the last girl to play with your Dolly?""Well," he paused long enough to decide whether to answer, "Honey, the last girl to play with my Dolly was your Grandma. She used to live where you live now.""If she liked to play with your Dolly so much and you liked her to play with your Dolly, why has it been so long since she played with your Dolly?"Sentiment almost choked him, but he managed to answer, "Her family moved to another state.""Oh, that's too bad. Your Dolly needs lots of loving! I want to come over every day to play with your Dolly. Since I'm not in school yet, I can give your Dolly lots of loving! Would your Dolly like that?""My Dolly would really like that!""I could play with your Dolly before naps and after naps! I could play with your Dolly behind the shed and in the tree house and under the trees and in the loft in the barn just like Grandma used to when you were a little boy! Wouldn't that be fun?""That would be lots of fun!""OK, Dolly, I'll come over every day to play with you! Now give me some cream, my hands are getting tired loving you. You're so big! Look, Uncle Joe, see how your Dolly is blushing! Come on, Dolly, give me some cream!"With that request, the old man knew he'd better reach for the dish of strawberries quickly to catch the cream. Dolly produced an usuaually generous serving of thick, white, hot cream, pumping out one gush after another excitedly all over the strawberries! The little girl gave Dolly another kiss and licked the last drop. Instead of wilting like usual afterwards, Dolly stayed standing the entire time the little girls was eating. While eating, she told the old man, "This is the best cream I've ever had on my strawberries! Can I come play with Dolly again tomorrow?" "Oh, sure." the old man replied. When she finished her strawberries and cream, she hopped down from the chair and wanted to run outside to play. He didn't think to tell her to put her panties back on. The next thing he was aware of was while she was swinging, her crotch was bare when she spread her legs! When she finished swinging and hopped down, he mentioned that they should go back to the house so she could put her panties on. She agreed but had to go potty again. So did he and again she watched intently and again, before he could tuck his joy stick back in, she asked to hold "her" again. He complied, but thought it best to explain that his Dolly was not a "she" but a boy Dolly. That was alright with the little girl.They had no more than gone into the house so the little girl could put her panties on, when the little girl's Mommy came to pick her up! The little girl told her excitedly on the way to the car that she had a great time. She went on to tell her Mommy all about Uncle Joe's Dolly. Uncle Joe thought he was busted, but the little girl talked on innocently, "Uncle Joe has the sweetest Dolly in the world! It's a boy Dolly! It's an old one, as old as he is. Uncle Joe played with his Dolly a lot because he doesn't have any hair on his head. I think somebody treated it rough because he has only one eye left. Even Grandma played with his Dolly. She was the last girl to play with him. That was lots of years ago, before you were even born. His Dolly needs lots of loving after not having any little girl to play with him all these years I enjoy playing with him! We even ate strawberries and cream together! Mommy, can I come again tomorrow to play with his Dolly?" Mommy replied, "We'll have to ask if it's alright." Turning to Uncle Joe she asked, "May I drop her off again tomorrow, I have to go back to the dentist so he can finish my filling?" "Oh, sure!" the old man replied, "Oh, sure, she's no bother. She's so sweet to have around! She's so much fun! The time goes so fast with her around! She's welcome anytime."End of Chapter One. Chapter Two "Mommy likes strawberries and cream too!" By the next day, Mommy realized that a generation had been skipped because she didn't know Uncle Joe even had a Dolly because she had never heard him talk about it nor seen it nor played with it.