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Jack and Jill - A Naughty Nursery Rhyme by Lubrican Once upon a time there was a boy named Jack, who had a twin sister named Jill. They lived with their widowed mother in a small cottage at the bottom of a big hill. You may even have heard of them. There was a well known poem that was written about them going up that hill to fetch a pail of water. But what you probably DON'T know is the REST of the story of what happened that day. Jack was a strapping lad, 5'10", wide at the...
Jack and Jill by Vickie Tern ([email protected]) Authors foreword "Jack and Jill" is a novel in ten chapters averaging 30k each about a fictional cross-dresser like you or me in fact or fantasy or remote curiosity, or else why have you read this far, and how he or she became the person who is narrating the story. It's mostly TG and femdom, with forced or tricked or cajoled feminization, but of course also m/f and m/m and f/f in various u.c. and l.c. combinations, and also...
Jack and Jill went up a hill, to fetch a pail of water. Jack fell down and broke his crown, And Jill came tumbling after. Once upon a time there was a boy named Jack, who had a twin sister named Jill. They lived with their widowed mother in a small cottage at the bottom of a big hill. You may even have heard of them. There was a well known poem that was written about them going up that hill to fetch a pail of water. But what you probably DON'T know is the REST of the story of what...
Jack and Jill meet It was when I went to the patio to enjoy a cigar after dinner that we met. On the road for business, I found a decent bar and grill near my hotel where I was welcome to enjoy a fine smoke. I had dinner and then moved outside for a relaxing smoke in the cool weather. I lighted a Churchill-sized stick and after a few minutes of solitude, an exotic looking brunette spoke from just behind and to the side of me. “I love the smell of a fine cigar,” she said in a sultry voice that...
She MalesTrue story I’m not an author of any substance, however I wanted to capture some events and fantasies that I’ve had. Im hoping that Jill (The subject of this story) will read this My name is Jack. Happily married for over 20 years, living in London. A few years ago I met Jill at a business meeting. At the time we were competitors in business, however due to the magnitude of a mutual project we were forced to co-operate together. Jill is what most men dream of. She weighed about 55kg...
I reached up and turned off the alarm. "Come on, Babe. Time to get up." "Uhhmm. Leave me alone." I smacked her on the ass. "Come on. Karate in one hour." I walked downstairs and was almost knocked over by Bozo on the way down. I opened the kitchen door to see Mary sitting at the table, eating a bowl of cereal. "Hi, Jack." "Mary. Where were you last night?" "I went to the dance. You know that." "Not then. This morning." "I was at Charlie's." "At 5 in the...
Jill and Wanda finally stopped talking about our adventures in the pool and the charcoal was ready for the meat. I went into the house and told Dr. O'Hara. He went into the kitchen and brought out a big rectangular Pyrex dish covered in tin foil. He set it down on the table next to the barbecue and took off the foil. It was filled with chicken breasts. They had obviously been marinated with a sauce of some kind. "OK, Jack. Now you get to see what chicken's supposed to taste like. Why...
Jack and Jill: The Awakening of Priapus and Venus Jack Manly and Jill Comfort sat across from one another at a table in a dimly lit bistro, holding hands, gazing deep into one another’s eyes. Their voices were low and becoming throaty as they talked quietly. The flickering candle light added subtle highlights to Jill’s (Dare I use the cliché?) peaches and cream face which was framed by a lustrous cascade of raven colored locks, and mesmerized Jack. Jill was no less effected as she stared...
The scene reminded me of an old Western. The room got quiet as everybody turned around to look at Sara and her dance partner; the band stopped in the middle of their song. The only thing missing was a bartender diving down behind the bar. The spell was broken as two faculty members appeared from nowhere and made their way over to the two of them. Chris was on his way in from the sidelines as Jill nudged me toward Sara. I looked at her, wondering why she was pushing me. "Go on." I walked...
I stood up and so did Sara. "Thanks, Jack." She kissed me on the cheek and wrapped her arms around me. We were standing in my new kitchen hugging each other when I heard Jill's voice. "My, my. What have we here?" "Oh, Hi Jill. It's not what you think." "Oh, really? And what do you think I think?" "You probably think this is all innocent and I did something nice and Sara's thanking me. It's really a prelude to going in the bedroom and having mad, passionate sex." "Oh. I...
Sara watched Jill and Mary as they walked toward the store, gossiping and laughing. "She must really hate me." "No, she doesn't hate you. She understands you. She understood you before she even met you. Jill doesn't look at things and decide they're the way they look on the surface. I'm just the opposite. I take everything anybody says at face value, and it's gotten me into trouble. A lot. No, if Jill hated you, I know you wouldn't be in this car today and you probably wouldn't be...
I didn't do my cleanup in the gym. Going to school was something I wanted to do; I would have felt I was taking advantage if I didn't. Coach was aware of today being Jill's birthday and I had no qualms in not swinging a mop over the gym floor. And if he didn't want to pay for this week, that was fine. After all, I hadn't done anything to earn any money. When I got home, Mom's Lexus was in the driveway but I didn't see Wanda's car. I opened the door to let Bozo out. Wanda and Jill...
"Damn, Mom. I oughta bring you to school for show and tell during sex ed." "Well, there's no reason a girl has to torture herself to bring pleasure to her man. And if she does it right, it will be more pleasurable for him, too." "Well, it seems to be very popular with a lot of people. I read that they spent $25,000 to make Deep Throat and it's brought in over six hundred million." "I'm sure it has. But Linda Lovelace's husband got her to learn how to do that by putting a gun to...
On the way to school, Jill said that she wanted to go furniture shopping on Saturday. I agreed to go out with her to see what was available. I had an idea that furnishing the bedroom, living room and getting a kitchen table as well as all the linens, dishes, silverware and all the other stuff that goes with moving into a new place was going to overtax my meager funds. It had seemed like a fortune when I got my ebay payoff, but I was beginning to realize that with the plans I had for her...
I did sleep like rock. I remember dropping my clothes in the hamper and laying down. Then I woke up to find myself holding Jack's hand against one of my tits and feel his cock pressed into my butt. I scooted back a bit, enjoying the feeling for a moment. Unfortunately, the alarm clock rings way too soon when you're up half the night. I reached over and turned it off, pulling away from Jack. I went out to the kitchen. After I started the coffee, I sat down at the table and called up the web...
Jack was sitting down at his computer when I got home. "Jack, I've got to get going." "Going? For what?" "Oh, shit. God damn it, this is getting ridiculous. Today is the day we're burying Vivian. My mother." "Oh. I know I've been busy, but I'm certain that's something I would have remembered." "I know. There's just been so much going on with school and the emancipation and all of your appointments." "Well, no use crying about it. How much time do we have?" "Jack, I...
At 9:25, I pulled into the parking lot at the junior college. I got out and made my way over to the gate. The guard checked me out, recognized me and waved. I was waving back when Jill ran up to me. She wrapped her arms around my neck and I spun her around as she kissed me. Kind of like Mary Tyler Moore without the hat. Or was that That Girl? "Wow. This is new. Why so affectionate?" "Can I help it if I miss you?" "No, I guess not. I'd rather have you in my arms than have you ignore...
Just because I found things to do while Jack conducted his interviews doesn't mean I let the second wave of girls have at him. I answered the door for three of them and made an appearance in the kitchen after I'd been down to the house for the last. All of them were well aware that I was there and had staked my claim. I'm pretty sure Jack knew what I was doing by the way he smiled at me as I delivered each one to the kitchen and replenished my apple juice when I got back from Mom's. He...
I went into the kitchen and looked at the message board next to the wall phone. There was a message that Jill called with a phone number from our area code that I wasn't familiar with. I dialed the number and a man answered, "Talk to me." "Uh, I'm trying to reach Jill O'Hara. This is the number I have for her." "This is Dr. O'Hara, her father. Who is this?" "Oh, hi John. It's Jack Hill." "Oh, Jack. Hang on a minute... Jillian, there's an obscene phone call for you." This...
What Jack said about Arthur really bothered me. I went over and over what Jack told me about their conversation, comparing it to Jack's half of it on the phone which is all I actually heard. I knew he wasn't lying; Jack would never lie to me. This was a lot different from his habit of not telling me things to surprise me. I think what bothered me the most is that I wasn't too thrilled with Arthur to begin with. Liz and I got along great and I trusted her completely. And immediately. Just...
Nurse Clipboard must have thought it was safe now. She ran into the makeshift delivery room after John and Mom left and confronted Jill. "We need to do an APGAR score on these children. You're putting the hospital in a terrible position." I heard the clipboard hit the floor and Jill said "Stick your APGAR up your ass, bitch. And clean up that mess." Jill stormed out and was followed shortly by Nurse Clipboard who now had twins in her arms, no way to do anything with her hands and was...
Tuesday morning came around too early. My alarm went off a half hour before I was used to getting up since I had to take Jill to school first. I heard some noise out near the garage but not enough to wake anyone up. I remember when the next door neighbors added a family room to their house. Once the workmen started, there was no way anyone on the street could sleep. It was as if they had every power tool under the sun, and they had to all be on at once. One more reason to appreciate Alex. I...
I robotically went through the motions to shower and change as one thought after another assaulted my mind. What did she want? That was the million dollar question. She wouldn't be here if she didn't want something. Daddy? Was she now willing to settle down and enjoy the things in life his hard work could now provide her? After she'd left him to establish and build a practice plus raise a daughter on his own while she had her fun? Or worse, was she planning to worm her way back into his...
Alex and Jorge finished up going through three plates of pancakes and a couple of cups of coffee. Jorge got into the blueberry syrup, he'd never had it before. I was done and went out to see what they were up to. Alex had a long handled squeegee that he used on the floor. It wasn't dry but it wasn't flooded, either. In the meantime, Jorge opened up a long roll of plastic on the front lawn. He went up the stairs to the second floor, got up on a ladder in the middle and measured from the...
I detoured to the office on the way in. Ms. Evans hadn't arrived yet so I left the list of books she was going to get for me in her box. I saw Julie on the way to Creative Writing. I caught up with her and called her name, tapping her on the shoulder. "Oh, Hi Jill. What can I do for you?" Not quite defensive, but definitely cautious, hesitant. "I just wanted to tell you how much I liked your talk yesterday." "Well, I think he willdo a good job." "Oh, I know Jack will do even...
The alarm woke me up and I had to untangle myself from Jack to turn it off. I had just finished putting on my robe when the phone rang. Jack tried to bury himself beneath a pile of blankets and pillows while I answered it. It was Mary, wondering if we were going to karate. I told her we were still on, that we'd just have to make sure to come straight home so we could get going to the playoffs. She hadn't decided if she was going to go early with us or finish some things she was in the...
Telling Jill I'd sleep anywhere as long as she was with me was obviously the right thing to say. She held on to my arm and pulled close, a little sigh escaping her lips. I relaxed and was almost asleep when she spoke. "Jack?" Oh boy. Now what. "Hmmm?" "Do you remember this morning? In the car?" "Uh Huh. What about it?" "I told you I'd make it up to you for being there last night. I owe you, Jack." Her right arm untangled itself from mine and I felt her hand snake under my...
You have to have warm dinner rolls with lots of butter when you eat beef stew. If it's not the law, it should be. We'd stopped at Vons and picked up a tube of the things. I tossed them to Mary when we walked into the house. Sara look kind of wary when she saw the Tupperware. "What is it?" "It's beef stew." "It's not going to be like yesterday's, is it?" "Nah. This smelled pretty good. And Jill made sure she didn't screw up." "All right, then." Jill emptied the stew into...
Bozo spent the night in the garage with us. He stayed over near the water heater. Mom had told Jill to take responsibility for what she was doing to me while we were doing our chores earlier. Jill had promised to make it better. She did. I'd planned on talking to her about what she and Mary talked about while they were washing Mom's new car. That idea went out the window. Jill wouldn't let me put shorts on and she was naked when I turned out the main light. We got into bed and the next...
Jack said, "I still don't understand why you have to eat mine. I told you I'd get you a bowl." "I don't want to get fat." "Jill, you'll get just as fat eating mine as you will eating out of your own bowl." "Maybe. But it won't be as much fun." June wiped her mouth again. "Give it up Jack. Woman's prerogative." "And there's nothing I can do about it?" All three of us said, "Nope." I guess he figured he wasn't going to win because he changed the subject. "Who...
The alarm went off at 6:00. I got up and Jill moaned. Bozo came over to me and made himself known. I'd totally forgotten he was in the garage with us. He really was a pretty good dog. I opened the side door and saw that the outside lights were still on. Bozo ran out to squat as I flipped the switch. Jill came up behind me, put her hand on my shoulder and gave me a quick kiss. "See you inside. Gotta pee." I saw her open the kitchen door, step up with one foot, then screech "Daddy!" I...
I would have loved to snuggle up with Jack on the ride to school but I had stuff to do and I was in enough trouble already. First off, I got out my Geometry book and did the final problem while chewing mouthfuls of oatmeal. Loads of fun trying to find enough hands to hold a bowl of oatmeal, a spoon, a book, pencil and paper. Having my book bag on the floor between my legs added to the fun. I started reading the chapter we'd been assigned in History next. It was just like Mrs. Jenkins to...
We all sat down to dinner. I was glad we'd taken that walk. Mom had roast beef with mashed potatoes and gravy and asparagus covered in sour cream. "So how was your big date." "It was fine, Mary." "Did you get any?" "Mary, I don't want to hear talk like that. It's Jackie's business whether he got any or not. How would you like it if he asked you if you put out when you start dating?" My father's name was Jack Raymond Hill. When I was born, they named me Jack Royce Hill. So...
I gave them time to get home, then called John on his cell phone. "Talk to me." "Hi, John. It's Jack." "Hang on, I'll get her." "Wait a minute. I need to talk to you. I need your OK before I buy her something." "Jack, I said I wasn't ready for that..." It was after dinner. The only reason we were getting into this was that I needed to borrow her car to make it work. "Jack, I think it's too soon. Look at you, you were ready to give up on girls last week. You just gave...
My body tried to jump up but something was holding my right arm down. I came up to consciousness and saw that it was Jill. She moved a bit and moaned. The banging that had awakened me started up again. "Amuhmfamfh" was as about as coherent as I could be this soon after waking. "Jack. Jill. Come on, breakfast. Mom wants to talk to us." I was able to get out a fairly understandable "In a minute, Mary." I reached over to get my underpants but they felt stiff. "I used them to clean...
Becky said, "That sounds like a pretty easy password. What if somebody figures it out?" "It's not like it's going to be there forever," I told her. "I'm planning on having all the permission slips by day after tomorrow and then I'll take out the password." "But then anybody will be able to get into and change whatever they want to." "Beck, it doesn't work that way. There are different levels of protection. This one is so nobody sees it until your parents say it's OK. My...
I knew all along that I could take the whole thing in my mouth. Jack had his own ideas, though, and dragged me around on top of him so he could do me at the same time. Sixty nine is fun but it can be frustrating. The better you are at your half of it, the more effort it takes to hang on as your partner's body takes over and does its own thing. The only thing I can compare my end of it to is having someone trying to force a flexible jackhammer between your lips - one that spews goop as it's...
Miss Beevers asked Sara to stay a minute after class, so I went out into the hallway to wait for her. Sally Faragon came up to me. Sally is known for her mouth. She's one of the two girls who was talking to Sara when I put my arm around her. And the one who was spreading the word at the beginning of English. "Gee, Jack, that was some essay. Did you really do all that stuff?" "Yeah, I guess. Sometimes Sara makes things seem more important than they really are." "Did she really have a...
"How is she?" They were the first words anyone had said since Jill and her father arrived. John was the one to ask the inevitable question. "She's in bad shape, John. I'm sure she'll pull through all right but I know my daughter and this is going to change her whole outlook on life. It's just not fair." "Unfortunately, life rarely is." He pulled her into his chest again. I could see her sigh as she closed her eyes. Jill spoke to me. "How are you holding up?" "I'm bored out...
Neither of us wanted to get out of bed when the alarm went off. I hadn't looked at the clock when we'd finally dozed off, but I know it was probably 1or 2 in the morning. For every gain, there's some loss; it's all a matter of balance. As far as I was concerned, I was way ahead in the plus column this morning. I stumbled out of bed and was all set to go down to the kitchen when I heard a quiet whine coming from the living room. Bozo didn't have any problem getting up with the alarm. He...
"Boy, these eggs are good, Girls. Did you make them all by yourselves?" Jack said to Laurie and Annette. "Almost," Laurie answered. "Maybe we should hire them to make all our meals, Jill. How's a nickel a day sound?" Annette said "Uh uhhh." "OK. Two nickels." Laurie said, "No way." Myra said she'd do it for three nickels, then Eric and Julie complained that they put all that work in and didn't get any nickels. I saw some movement out of the corner of my eye and looked...
We went into the house with the salad. The refrigerator was fairly full. Mary got the pitcher of lemonade out and started rearranging stuff to make room. I heard music. It hadn't been on when we came in the house and everyone was outside, so I decided to investigate. I followed the sound and ended up in the TV room. Wanda and a boy were sat on the couch watching MTV. "Hey Wanda. When did you get here?" "About the time you were yelling at that woman out back. We decided it was a little...
You've heard about the trouble caused by opening up Pandora's box. I firmly believe that opening Jill's box was just as bad. Don't get me wrong. I love Jill with all my heart. And I love making love to her. But there's just so much the male body can withstand, even in the prime of youth. I've heard that males reach their sexual peak around 17 or 18 and women reach theirs in their mid 30s. If that's the case, I don't know if I'll ever make it to 40. There's a lot of bragging in the...
I've heard it's impossible to stop the flow of urine once it starts. That may be true. I know it can be slowed down greatly because I saw it happen. When I looked out the door after Mary called me, it looked like Dino was spraying a garden hose with a sprayer nozzle on it. I could hear the bell like tones as the urine splattered against my frying pans. I let out a noise, something between a screech and a scream but the name Dino was mixed in there too. And it wasn't friendly. It was...
Mary did that thing she does with her lower lip between her teeth when she's cornered. "Go ahead. Get it out of your system. I know you can't wait to tease me." "I feel like I should, like it's my job. But I can't. It would be like I was picking on Jill. I guess you're growing up. Or I am. Maybe both of us." I'd made my way over to the table by now. Mary stood up and hugged me. I put my arms around her and held tight. My baby sister wasn't a baby anymore. I sat down in my chair...
The three of us walked out of the courtroom and into the elevator. We got to the first floor and went to an exit around the corner from the metal detectors. Both Daddy and Arthur had been quiet since we left chambers except when Arthur told us which way to turn. We got to the street and Arthur said. "Where are you parked?" Daddy pointed to the lot across the street at the corner and said, "Over there." "I'm around the block. I'll meet you over there. Eastside,...
I was awakened by the sun shining on my face. I took a deep breath through my nose for the first time in days. I smelled the smell of Jill. I felt the feel of her, too; the warmth of her body, her breasts up against my back and her mound pushing into my butt. Her left arm was draped over my side, her fingers barely touching the mattress in front of me. I took her hand in mine and pulled it into my chest. She moved a bit, settled into my butt a little closer and moaned contentedly. I felt...
We got home and had a late dinner. Mom had gone to work so we played clean out the refrigerator. I had meatloaf; Mary and Sara split the leftover lasagna and Jill ate a salad. The girls were trying to figure out how to clean the lasagna dish without using an electric sander when I took it and put it down on the rug for Bozo and Dino. They both took it as a personal challenge and worked on it for a good ten minutes. By the time they were done, it was just a matter of tossing it in the...
I made it to class about five minutes early. I was heading over to my normal seat when Mr. Douglas said, "Jill, please bring your laptop over here." He was standing next to the podium he usually set his laptop up on when he wanted to demonstrate something to the whole class on the big screen. I walked over to him and he said, "Go ahead and set up. There's a mouse there if you want it. I'll introduce you and then I'd like you to take over for the rest of the class and explain what you...
I saw several things in Sara's face when I told her I needed a hug. Strange how a simple show of affection can do that. She brightened up, of course. But there was more to it than that. It was as if she sighed, deep down inside. There was some hesitance, as if she was afraid the girls wouldn't allow it. There was also some joy; someone felt she wasn't completely worthless. I stood up and she came over to me, enfolding herself in my arms. Her face lay on my chest as we each put our arms...
Everyone looked stunned as Chris put the guitar back in the case. I know I never had music affect me the way his song did and it was pretty obvious the others felt something similar. I broke the spell by standing up and clapping. Soon everyone was on their feet, applauding. Chris looked embarrassed as Sara took his hand, holding it to her cheek with both of hers. After the applause died down, Mom said, "Well, I'm going to go home. Chris, you might as well ride with us. Charlie? Are you...
I walked home with a spring in my step and a song in my heart. Well, not quite, but I did feel pretty good. When I finished in the pool and got back to the gym to start work, Coach came over to me and told me what a good job I did, how he used to hate it and it was the best move he ever made. This from a guy who could only talk to me about my performance in the pool until a few days ago. It felt good to be appreciated. It was 6:20 when I got home. I hardly had time to get in the door when a...
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Jill squeezed my hand and pulled me back down the hall. "Take me home, Jack." It took a good two seconds for me to realize she was talking about my home. She pulled me into her room and she got a couple of things for school. Not much. She was pretty well set up at my house. I grabbed my shaving kit from "my" room and we started toward the stairs. Jill hadn't let go of my hand once. John came stumbling out of his room, trying not to trip on the blanket he had wrapped around his...
I heard Mary call out "Jackie!" as I closed the front door. Jill was standing halfway between the house and the curb with a puzzled look on her face. I put my arm around her waist and kissed her. Not a two minute goodnight kiss, but not the peck on the cheek I gave her when I got home, either. I felt good. Better than in weeks. "New car?" "Yeah, we came over from the dealer's." We got in the back seat and John turned around, smiling. "Nice," I said. John had once told me...
Jack looked at the house. "I guess we should make an appearance." "I want to take our stuff upstairs. I'm sure Bozo needs to get out." "You're right. He's been up there since this morning." Jack got the door but there was no mad scramble to get down the stairs. I felt a hard knot in my chest as my first thought was that something must have happened to him. It must have shown on my face because Jack said, "I'm sure he's downstairs in the house." I took my bag into our room,...
I woke up at 6 when the alarm went off. I'd slept for over ten hours and felt rested again. School went fine. I actually participated in my classes. Mr. Hanson and Miss Beevers both made comments about it being good I was back. When Miss Beevers added "son" to her comment, it got a laugh from the rest of the class. I joined in. Swimming went well. School normally gets out at 2:40. I stayed until 4, then left. I did some trial runs on the events I'd messed up and made better times than I...
"What's the matter, dear? You're hardly touching your food." "I've just got some stuff on my mind. Mom." "I'll bet it has something to do with that girl you met." "Of course it does, Mary. Quit teasing your brother." "Yes, Mom." "So, do you want to talk about it?" "I don't know, Mom." "Would you feel better if it was just the two of us?" "Yeah. But it's not fair to send Mary away." "I know, Dear. But I'm sure there will be lots of times in the next few years...