Bill and Jean's Adventures Ch. 05
Jean learns more about Marie
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s past.
Jean and Marie's trip to Omaha Part 1.
I woke the next morning with the sunlight streaming into the bedroom, the great sex from the night before still vivid in my mind. I fucked Jean's ass for the first time, plus great progress had been made in freeing Jean's repressed sexuality and releasing her inner slut, as Marie would say.
Jean agreed to let me watch another girl fuck her with a strap-on, and wants to do a three-way with Johnny, the college student who delivers our pizza, who she had teased mercilessly yesterday.
I rolled over, expecting to find Jean still asleep and hopefully available for one final session before she left because I woke up with a raging boner. I had been dreaming all night about our romp in the living room; but she was already up. She must be in the shower I thought. So I headed to the bathroom hoping to find her in the shower for a morning quickie before Marie arrived.
With my cock leading the way, I didn't bother to put on any clothes and hoped to catch her by surprise, just stepping out of the shower. But to my disappointment, the bathroom was empty. The mirror was still fogged up, indicating she had already taken a shower. Wow, I was surprised how she was up and getting around so early after how much wine she had last night.
Disappointed that the shower romp was not in the cards, I headed back to the bedroom and put on a loose-fitting pair of shorts and shirt I wear when I am lifting weights, my cock forming a very large tent in the front of my shorts. I was curious to see Jean's reaction, to see which Jean was here this morning; slutty Jean or reserved Jean.
I headed downstairs to see if I could find her, still hopeful of relieving my hard cock situation. She was talking on the phone and I assumed it was to Marie; but as I walked up behind her and could hear the conversation, I knew it was not Marie, but Ann from the dress shop where Jean had bought a dress to wear for the wedding.
Very flustered Jean said, "But Ann, I was going to pick up my dress on the way out of town. Argh!" which is as close as she came to swearing. A more reserved Jean response I thought, as I stepped right behind her now let my cock press against the small of her back. She reached back and swatted me away. It actually felt good against my hard cock.
"So you have another dress for me to wear?" Jean asked. "Okay, Okay. I will be right over to pick it up." Jean, turned to kiss me and could not help but notice my hard cock pointing at her like a guided missile and looking for relief. "Oh my god, Bill, your cock is about to burst through your shorts."
"Well, he is happy to see you, but also sad as you are going to be abandoning us and leaving us all alone." I gave her my best puppy dog eyes and reached down grabbing her ass and pulling her in tight for a kiss.
Jean said, "Umm, that feels nice baby, but I have to run. Ann said the seamstress that was going to let out my dress for my big boobs, as she calls them, had a family emergency and had to leave before she was done. So I have to run to her shop and pick up another one she thinks will fit me."
She gave my cock a little squeeze, and said, "Why don't you two hop in a cold shower. Can't have you looking like that when Marie arrives, or she will try and rape you." She giggled at her joke grabbed up her keys, and darted out the door leaving me stunned and frustrated and looking for relief.
I was kinda mad at this point. The sex was indeed great last night, but my cock was hard as a rock right now, and Jean had just scurried out the door. I poured a cup of coffee, grabbed a bowl of cereal, and headed into the living room. I sat down on the couch and noticed Jean had cleaned up everything from last night. This was non-slutty Jean for sure. She would not leave any trace of the romping time we had for Marie to see.
Sitting on the couch having some breakfast and feeling sorry for myself, I decided to restart the movie we had watched yesterday. I set the cereal bowl down and clicked play...
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The scene opened with Amber, Jackie, and four of their girlfriends, plus house mom, Marie, heading off to a hotel room they had rented for the bachelorette party.
All the girls were wearing their sluttiest clothes, looking hot and ready to party. Jackie was obviously under the influence and telling anyone who would listen that she, "was not going to fuck any of the strippers and that you bitches had just better behave," which led them all to laugh even more.
I grabbed the remote and fast-forwarded a bit, thinking that Marie would not be here for at least a half hour or more. Marie always ran late. Having advanced the movie, I hit play...
Three Chippendale-like male strippers had appeared to the great excitement of the ladies, and started dancing and stripping for the ladies who were sitting in chairs in a half-circle. The ladies were grabbing at their barely covered cocks and stuffing dollar bills anywhere they could.
The male stripper who appeared to be in charge said, "Okay ladies, now it is time for one of you to strip and join us for fun; but who should we pick to go first?" appearing to ponder his options.
Amber jumped up and screamed, "Jackie, Jackie, pick Jackie!"
Jackie said in a stern voice, "Amber! I told you already, I was not fucking the strippers the night before my wedding."
"Well, we do have a request for the bride," the lead stripper said, as he pulled down his thong and his huge cock sprang free. He stepped over to Jackie making sure the tip of his cock was just a fraction of an inch away from her lips, "Jackie would you pick a number between one and seven."
There were seven women sitting on seven chairs. It took all of Jackie's willpower not to gulp down the hard cock that was right there for the taking; a drop of pre-cum already starting to form.
"You know," the stripper said, "sucking is not the same as fucking!"
He now started to run the tip of his cock around Jackie's lips like he was applying lipstick. This caused Jackie's willpower to falter and her mouth to open wide and the stripper, not one to wait, slid his cock in until she gagged.
OMG, that is hot, wishing Jean was here right now so we could act out this scene like we did last night, I slipped my hand in my shorts and started stroking my cock as I watched...
Jackie sucking the stripper's cock down her throat. It looked like he was just about to shoot his first load, but he pulled back out in time, "I need to pace myself with women as hot as you are," he said.
This caused the others to blush, as several of the women had also slipped a hand in their panties and were fingering themselves while watching Jackie blow the stripper.
Jackie was all flustered and appeared to be questioning her 'No Fucking the Strippers' rule, when the guy asked her again to pick a number between one and seven to start us off.
In a very flustered voice, Jackie stammered out, "Fa fa four!"
The guy said, "I think I heard four ladies. If you all reach under your chairs you will find a card with a number on it. Now, which lady has the number four?"
"I do!" the Marie look-alike said, jumping up in the air. The expression of the strippers was one of 'fuck yeah, this milf is going to be one hot fuck.'
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Fuck yeah, I thought hoping Marie would be first, as I was focused on the screen to the point I had not heard the door open and close, but I did hear my Marie say, "Oh my god, she looks just like me!"
