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Subject: Story By L:   Jack Meets Jean
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                    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.

And now you know the story of the day I introduced Jack to my best friend
Jean!  ---------


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