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Jack & Jill Party

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Jack & Jill Party by JayI have had only one occasion in my life when I participated in a "Jack and Jill" session, but the experience has been a favorite fantasy/remembrance for me for over two decades since it occurred. When I was about 25 years old, I went over to a friend's house ("George") to pick up a circular saw that I had loaned him. When I arrived, he and his girlfriend (Liz) and two of her friends were sitting around the living room drinking and smoking funny cigarettes. They invited me in to join the party, and since I was in no hurry (and since all three girls were gorgeous), I joined them. Everyone was sitting on the floor on a big circular rug in front of a fireplace.At one point, one of the girls (Sara - I remember every detail of that afternoon!) excused herself to go to the bathroom, and the third girl (Ann) said something to the effect of "Don't be too long in there, Sara, or we'll all know what you're doing!". This got a good laugh from everyone but me (I was clueless), and I said "What's that?" Ann said "Sara's favorite place to "Jill Off" is on the bathroom floor." (Remember, we're all pretty stoned by this time). Liz said something to the effect of "Yeah, Sara's got the 'Fasted Hand in the West!'" Ann: "It's like a blur when she really gets going!" I was amazed. I had never heard women discussing getting themselves off before. I said "You've seen her doing it?" Liz (I don't remember which) said "Oh, Yeah. In fact, shekind of taught me how to do it. I could never get off by myself, and Sara showed me her technique." Well, you can guess where this is going, right? At this point both Liz and Ann had their hands down in their crotches and were slowly rubbing themselves. George had a big boner, and my cock was about ready to burst out of my pants. When Sara came back in the room, she saw her friends rubbing themselves and said "What's going on here?" George then entered the conversation, and said "Liz was just explaining that you showed her how to get herself off." Liz: I don't know about the rest of you guys, but that's what I need to do right now. " George then unbuckled his belt, unzipped, and pulled his pants down. He took his cock in his right hand and started stroking slowly. "Ummmmm. Sara plopped down next to him on his left, Ann was next to her around the circle, I was in between Ann and Liz, and Liz was in turn next to George. Next, Liz took her pants and panties off, leaned back against the couch with her legs spread out in front of her, and started stroking her clit with her middle finger. Her bush was as blonde as the hair on her head. Meanwhile, I was so turned on I was practically afraid to touch my cock for fear it would explode in my hand!The other two girls likewise pulled their pants down and started Jilling Off. Sara (a dishwater blonde) had her legs kind of crossed and started rubbing her clit furiously with her hand laid flat against her mound. Ann (brunette) was stretched back kind of like Liz, but had a finger inserted in her pussy and was pumping in and out. Somewhere in between Anne and Sara getting into things I opened my pants, pulled down my shorts, and started carefully playing too.The next five minutes was a cacophony of rubbing, slapping, moaning, and hard breathing. Everyone was looking at everyone else, as everyone got closer and closer to getting off. Then Liz said "Oh! I'm almost there! Oh!" Her hips were bucking as she kept fingering her clit with her middle finger, and her left hand was squeezing her left tit through her blouse, which was still on. Her head was thrown back, hair falling down behind her onto the couch cushion. Then Sara said "No! Stop! Wait and let it build!" Liz said "I can't! It's gonna cum!" Her hips started bucking more, and suddenly she took her middle minger (that had been stroking her clit), extended it straight out, and rammed it up inside her pussy. Her hps rose to meet her hand, and she shoved it way up inside herself. Her head went back, and a deep-throated groan came out of her mouth "Uuuuuuhhhhhhh". She held this position (hips up off the floor, finger rammed up inside her, head back) for about 5-6 seconds, then her hips came down, her finger came out a bit, and she bucked her hips up again, ramming the finger back in, and repeated the groan "Uuuuuhhhhhh". Then a third time, but a little softer, and her finger started kind of twitching inside her.Meanwhile, I had stopped stroking myself - I couldn't stop myself from cuming otherwise. Ann , next to me on my right, had extended her legs, but was still kind of hunched over in a sitting-up position, with her finger pumping into her pussy. Now she started moaning. "Ohhhhhhhhh. Ohhhhhhhhhh. Ohhhhhhhhhh. I looked over at her, and her faced was strained and her muscles all tensed. Ohhhhhhhhh yessssssssssss. Yessssssssssss. Her voice quivered as she pumped faster and faster, her finger sliding into and out of her pussy. Then her whole body started to shake, and she started a series of moans "Ohhhhh. Ohhhhh. Ohhhhh. Her finger kind of slowed down just as she did this, and there was a series of about 5 or 6 contractions that you could see, as her moans, her finger movement, and her hip movement were all in synch. Her eyes were wide open, and her face strained to the limit.At almost the exact same time, George shot his wad right onto the rug in front of everyone. He made kind of a grunt sound. I hadn't been watching him much (I was too busy watching Ann), but I suddenly heard him grunt loudly, and saw his cum squirt out of the end of his cock onto the rug.That got me stroking again, and just Sara and I were left unfinished. Our eyes kind of locked on each other, and I saw her start rubbing her hand even more furiously (if that was possible) over her mound. I could see that every time her hand came down over the mound, her middle finger was moving over her clit and sneaking into her pussy. With Her legs moved out into the center of the circle, where mine were also extended, and our feet touched. She was leaning back against a chair, and her left hand started stroking her breasts through the T-shirt she was wearing. I was stroking madly now, and within seconds I felt my cum rising. I think I started cuming slightly before Sara did, and my groans mized with her gasps. She was a very "concentrated" cummer. She was "working hard" at it, with little statements to her self as she got closer "Yes, that's it. Closer now. Yes, almost there. Uhh. Uhhh. Closer. On the…..edge. Right….NOOOOW!" My cum was dripping all over my hand just about the time she said it.Well, that's my story. I knew George and Liz for several more years, but the episode was never repeated. I never met Sara and Ann again. But the afternoon has lived in my memories and served as "true fantasy" material for jerking off for many years now.