Message-ID: <2538eli$9707311049@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: laurraca@aol.com (Laurra CA) Subject: Story By L: Jack Meets Jean Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <19970731054300.BAA15989@ladder02.news.aol.com> JACK MEETS JEAN It was a sunny day in our little town. Everyone was out & about. Every intersection was near gridlock and people rushed happily here and there taking care of errands and buying gardening supplies. I hadnt seen Jack for awhile, he'd been so busy with his computer business. I think he installs computer components and tutors as well. For the electronically impaired, he will come to your home and install new programs, rebuild the hard drive, or help with whatever you are stuck on. Although I used to be a nurse, as I revealed in my last story I now have a desktop publishing business that I started at home a couple years ago. Jack tutored me a lot and helped me maintain my system. Now I have a little hole in the wall office across from Jean's building. Right next door to me is a proctologists office, and occasionally I hear some yelling and screaming as he scopes the victims, I mean patients, insides with his various examining devices. Above me on the 2nd floor is a dentist, also noisy, he has a stupid parrot that mimicks the frightened patients. And across the lobby from me on the ground floor is a lawyer, and next to him is an architect. A right nice group of tennants. Jean joked that since we all get along so well I should invite them all to my next chamber mixer for a group grope. LOL. I wouldnt mind making it with the lawyer or the architech, but forget the proctologist. You never know what he might try to stick up my ass during a romantic interlude. Jack called me about 1:00 PM and stated that he needed a ride home as no one was there who could pick him up. He sounded like he had been drinking. He stated he cut class to have lunch with a computer customer. I advised him to go down the street to Jeans shop and sit in the waiting area , that I would tell her he was on his way and please take him in til I could get there. "I see Jack is already at my door . What is he, a college student looking for a job?" "No he is a neighborhood kid from my street and he cant make it back to class because he had a drink at lunch with a customer. He runs the Computer Tutor business. Runs it out of his parents home. He's only a Senior in High School! Just 18. He set up my new computer last fall. He's such a nice young guy." "OK Paula I'll be glad to help him out . Isnt he the young man your son Bucky used to babysit a few years back?And he was your paperboy too, right?" "Thats my dear boy, I'll be right down! Thanks." When I arrived he was sitting there rather stoically. His car was in the shop. Says he really didnt need one except when he got a work call across town. Jean hadnt eaten lunch nor had I. And as I discovered, neither had Jack. "I had a liquid lunch". As he gazed at me leeringly I noticed his erection and hoped Jean wouldnt guess about our relationship. I didnt think she would understand. I was wet and twitchy down below. While Jean slipped upstairs to get coffee, I touched myself through my thin silk dress and sat down on the sofa next to Jack. Jean hollared down the stairs, "Could you lock up, I dont have another appointment today. Both of you come upstairs to my kitchen for coffee." Jean and I sat giving each other knowing looks. Jack was defintely ill from whatever he drank. "Wheres the bath, Im sick." "Right this way sweetheart", and Jean guided him to the porcelain altar. Just as he took a step inside the door, he barfed on the front of his shirt. She took a sponge and quickly wiped up his shirt and the floor. "I threw up most of it an hour ago", Jack said ruefully. "I suggest you soak in the tub young man, and slowly sip this gator aid. Slip out of your clothes and I'll run them through the wash." "I DONT NEED HELP, I CAN DO IT MYSELF!" he cried in frustration. Jean is very firm , difficult to dissuade when she has made up her mind. Pushy at times. We both tried to suppress our giggles, and started slowly stripping him naked. Another opportunity to see his cute butt. His blond mane was wild and going every direction. He leaned his head on Jeans shoulder (devoid now of his shirt and tie) and became submissive to our ministrations. I reached around to undo his buckle and zipper, I pulled both trousers and underwear smoothly down to his ankles. I looked around and saw his penis, it was engorged. He started swinging his fists, cursing, and insulting us. "Let go 'a me! I GOTTA GO HOME! Got work to do. " Then his head dipped and he got limp and sleepy. We sat him carefully in a chair so I could remove his pants from around his ankles, and his shoes. She held him securely so he wouldnt fall. Then he began to snore. Thats when we decided to lay him on the bed and give him a sponge bath. What fun we had. We nearly had to flip a coin to see who would wash the big gun! Then we rubbed after bath lotion all over him. When we finished he smelled fresh as a rose. "Ive got some 500 mg aspirin suppositories, Im going to give him one, otherwise he's going to have a heck of a headache when he wakes up," said Jean . We rolled him on his side and pushed his knees towards his chest. She lubed her finger and his rectum, and slowly, almost sensuously, inserted the bullet suppository deep inside . We pulled the cover over him to sleep in the nude as we waited for his clothes to come out of Jeans washer and dryer. We placed a cool cloth on his forehead. About an hour later he awoke and requested coffee. He was feeling sort of rough, so I added an ounce of whiskey, you know, hair of the dog, and prepared to give it to him. Jean, smiling grandly, came in with the enema bag and said, "Wait, I think a coffee enema would help him more." With that he threw the pillows at us, laughed and said he would use his dangerous "weapon" on us til we begged for mercy. His exceptionally large penis was bobbing in front. I looked at him and at Jean. Her eyes were shining like they do when she is giving an enema.I should know, she's given me a few when I was sick. I went to him, we hugged and kissed briefly. Its a good thing we ladies had a shot of whiskey, otherwise I dont know how we would have coped with Mr Rowdy. She came up to Jack and me. Put one hand on my butt, and her other hand on his butt and rubbed and kneaded and squeezed. Her hand went under my dress to feel me up, going around the elastic in my panty legs to do with my privates as she wished. Always the Dom. Eyes still gleaming. I unbuttoned her silky smooth dress, and helped her out of her bra and panties. I went down on her breast, Jack took the other one as he manually masturbated Jean . Then he knelt in front of her and ate her pussy. Jean apparently needs very little stimulation, as she came to orgasm quickly. "I think his weapon needs attention Paula, now's a good time to give aid and comfort to the enemy." said Jean smiling. I kneeled down and gave him head. Jean kissed his cheek, while feeling his ass, with one hand on her hip looking impatient. "I see you still have the grease I used on you earlier sonny", said Jean, and with that she pushed a finger into his anus til she touched the delicate prostate, seat of all men's orgasms. She finger fucked him and pinched his nipples. I was still sucking dick. And he was nearly in tears of joy. I stood up and he pushed me on the bed to give me cunnilingus. There was Jean, still finger fucking him, only now, deeply, til he screamed. Still he was hungry for more. He turned to Jean, kissed her firmly on her red mouth, putting his tongue inside. On the bed, he got behind her in the spoon position and entered her dripping vagina. Ripping off the rest of my own clothes I lay in front of her and what did I see? Two luscious mellons waiting for me, they looked like an oasis on the desert, I sucked them and took some comfort. Then I reached to her pussy. He was not in her. Where did he go? I felt further back, he was half way up the old girls ass. It was a sodomy sort of day. I played with her as I continued to help myself to her beautiful bust buffet and sucked like a happy baby. Good heavens. Soon the two of them screamed out in climax. She was done. But he was still hot. He lay on top of me and gently penetrated my womanhood. He tenderly sucked my breasts.We kissed til the world ceased to exist. Soon I was aware only of my need to climax. He fucked me and fucked me. I was having a tough time climaxing. "Honey, fuck me up the ass, the KY is there on the dresser." She came over and said ,"Lie still sweethearts while I lubricate you." She pushed load after load of KY up my ass. Then put a glob on the tip of his penis. He sat back and said "Sit upon my cock Paula, soon as you feel comfortable, I'll take you over this big pillow." I gingerly lowered myself onto his big beautiful penis. And soon I could bobb up and down. Then he roughly forced me over on my stomach across a huge pillow and savagely began to ravage me. In about a minute, I had the worlds largest orgasm. 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