Jennie and Shannen Go for the Gofer

Jack didn't know what to think of his new job, initially. Working as a gofer on the set of a tv-show sounded like a mixed blessing at best. Getting coffee and curlers all day long for directors' assistants and wardrobe-people didn't sound exciting at all, and the minimum wage that came along with it didn't do anything to sweeten the deal. But if he wanted to be serious about getting a foot in the business, which had been a dream of his for a while, he had to start somewhere. Making friends and connections who worked with and around successful actors on an everyday basis would surely be a step in the right direction if he was ever to realize his dream of becoming an actor. His hope was that if he made himself noticed doing a good job and showing up on time every day, maybe someone would give him break at some point. And in the meantime, maybe it wasn't a complete loss spending his time in a place where celebrities work all day long. If he was lucky he might get to talk to a few of them from time to time.

Jack didn't even know exactly where or who he would be working with on his first day. His friend who had gotten him the job through a connection he had in the studios had just told him to show up at a certain address in Van Nuys at 9 o'clock monday and someone would put him to work. When he got to where he was told to go he arrived at a huge hangar building with a small entrance. Above the entrance it said "Beverly Hills 90210". He realized he would be working on the set of 90210, a show he watched regularly after it had recently become a big hit. The thought of doing whatever Jennie Garth and her other female cast members would order him to do all day long made the thought of all the other grunt work he would be doing melt away like ice in the sun. Fetching a glass of club soda for some director's assistant didn't sound fun at all. Fetching it for his dream girl Jennie Garth and being greeted with a smile when doing so, sounded like a great way to spend the day.

The first day on the job, however, didn't look to go as planned. His boss, a grumpy old woman who seemed like she had been working there for much longer than she wanted to, made it her apparent mission to make Jack's new job as miserable as possible. Barking orders at him to sweep the floors, move heavy furniture from one end of the building to the other. Running back and forth across the set to give messages to people who had no idea what she, through him, was trying to say to them, and getting little to no rest in between doing so, put a real damper on the enthusiasm the sign above the entrance had instilled in him just a few hours earlier. The job was turning out to be a real disapointment. The mindless chores were even more exausting and tedious than Jack had feared and he had still to catch even a glimpse of any celebrity. Still, he didn't want to give up just yet and was determined to give it some time before he decided he had had enough. The thought of possibly meeting the female cast of 90210, the biggest hit on TV at the time, was much too enticing to give up on so soon.

At 6 o'clock in the evening after a long day's work, most of the crew had left for the day. Jack had been told to stay and work late because "a lot of loose ends still needed to be tied up and we need to keep a few hands around in case some handywork is needed" his boss had told him. Since he was new he was the one picked for the dirty work. There had been no shooting that day which explained why he hadn't seen any of the cast members. They had been working in another building while the one Jack worked in was being prepared for tomorrow's shoot. Even though he was tired and wanted to go home for the day, he could at least comfort himself with the fact that he wouldn't necessarily have a lot of work to do. He just had to be around in case he was needed. So to tie him over until some real work was required, his boss told him to go to one of the dressing rooms to put out clothes for the next day. The actors needed to be able to easily find their clothes when it was needed and his boss gave Jack a list of what needed to be dug out of the closet and prepared for next day's shoot. Compared to some of the day's earlier chores this seemed like an easy task and Jack was happy to do what he was told.

His was thirsty, so on his way to the dressing room he stopped by a soda machine and got himself something to drink while digging through the closet trying to find the right clothes according to the list. Jack entered the dressing room which was a small room, and empty exept for the makeup-table with a mirror, a chair, a large tan couch, and the closet he was to go through. He opened the closet door and started rummaging through the huge collection of clothes they had managed to stuff into the closet and tried to find what was on the list his boss had given him.

After a while Jack had found most of the clothes on the list and decided to take a small break. He sat down on the chair, put his feet up on the table, opened the soda can he had gotten from the machine, and leaned his head back to take a big sip. His feet were tired after a long day and his mouth was dry after having had little to drink all day. The soda really hit the spot. Jack held the can in his hand and rested it on his thigh as he closed his eyes for a second, enjoying the quiet moment he had to himself after a busy day. While doing so he didn't notice how he inadvertantly tilted the soda can slighly to one side. He was abruptly brought out of his state of relaxation when he felt his right thigh become wet. He jumped out of the chair as he realized he had spilled his soda on his pants.

Jack took a piece of clothing from the closet and tried to rub it out, but realized that the stain was much too big to be blotted out so simply. He decided instead that he would have to take off his jeans and hopefully be able to find some place to dry them. He remembered seing a pair of sweatpants in the closet earlier, found them and took them out, judging them to be about his size and decided that they would have to do for the time being. He unzipped his jeans and pulled them down along with his boxers, that had also been wetted by the soda-spill, stepped out of them and reached for the sweat pants to put them on.

Just at that moment the door opened and a woman stepped into the doorway, but stopped mid-step as she saw the sight of the pantsless man in front of her. With a startled look on her face she instinctively took one step back and lifted up the palm of her hand as if to apologize. She looked like she was about to say something, but instead kept staring at the well-sized penis dangling in front of her. After the initial moment of surprise Jack instinctively covered himself with his hands while looking at her with the look of a deer caught in the headlights of an oncoming vehicle. The woman standing in front of him looking at him naked was a beautiful young woman with blonde hair and blue eyes. With her long hair going down past her shoulders, bangs down her forehead, and cute perky nose there was no mistaking her for anyone else. It was the star of Beverly Hills 90210, Jennie Garth.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know anyone was in here", she said. She turned around and left the room again and closed the door behind her before Jack could think of anything to say to explain why he was naked in what he now figured was her dressing room. He hurriedly put on the sweatpants and rushed out the door after her to try to explain, but she was already gone. With a mixed feeling of frustration that he didn't get to explain his nudity, and excitement that he had actually met his dream girl he went back to the room and finished the job he had been sent in there to do. After he was finished he went to his boss fearful that Jennie had gone to her to complain about him, but his boss just told him they were done for the day and that he could go home. While Jack was driving home he couldn't help but feel aroused that Jennie Garth had apparently not felt the need to complain about seing his cock. Thinking about Jennie looking at his dick with wide open eyes and mouth excited him greatly and he, like he had done countless times before, fantasized about fucking her.

The next day on the job started like the one before with hard and tedious work, except this was the day actual shooting for the series was to take place, so all the actors who would feature in that day's scenes were present on the set. Jack had already spotted a couple of the guys from the show, as well as the woman who played Cindy the mom. He was keeping an eye open for Jennie in the hopes that he would get an opportunity to strike up a conversation with her and offer an explanation for yesterday's encounter. Even if he didn't think she was shocked or angry about it he still felt it would be nice to just set the record straight and try to get the point across that he wasn't some pervert waiting for her in her dressing room, wanting to expose himself to her. But so far she was nowhere to be seen.

Late in the day his boss instructed him to carry a table over to the set where the Walsh's kitchen was located. The table in the kitchen was to be replaced with a new one and Jack was happy to oblige as it gave him a chance to see one of the most famous stages on the show which was located in an area of the building he had yet to see. As he approached the stage with the table in his hands, a guy motioned to him with his hands that he should stay quiet. He could see a scene was being shot on the kitchen stage. Jennie Garth was there alongside Shannen Doherty and they were shooting a scene where they seemed to be talking with Brenda and Brandon's parents Jim and Cindy. Jack went up close to the stage with the table, still out of the camera angle, and set the table down. He would have to wait until the scene was over before he could place the table on the stage.

After a minute or two the director yelled "cut" and everyone on stage fell out of character and started talking amongst themselves. Jennie was standing next to Shannen and talking with her. She wasn't paying full attention to Shannen as while she was talking she was also looking around the set absentmindedly. It looked like shooting scenes had become routine to her by now and that she was a little bored as she waited for the next shot to begin. Jack looked straight at her hoping to make eye-contact and that she would recognize him. After a couple of minutes of watching Jennie and Shannen carry on a conversation Jack inattentively leaned against the table and accidentally put too much weight on it. The table toppled over and hit the floor with a bang with Jack following right after, as he lost his balance and tumbled onto the floor. Everyone on the set immediately looked at him falling on the floor and laughed at funny sight of the gopher tripping over a table.

As he got himself up off the floor Jack looked over to Jennie and Shannen and saw them looking straight at him. At that moment when their eyes met a look of realization came upon Jennie's face. She smiled and turned to Shannen and moved her head in close and whispered something in her ear. Reacting to what Jennie told her Shannen's face showed a look of surprise and she smiled as she locked her eyes on Jack. Her eyes wandered from his face down his body to his crotch. She gently bit her lower lip as her thoughts seemed to go places. As he picked up the table and placed it on the stage Jack could sense Jennie and Shannen's eyes following him, but after his embarassment he didn't feel like he could just walk up and talk to them. Having performed the instructed task he left the stage and went back to his usual work area, where he was instructed help move some stage equipment and place it out of the way.

Approaching the late hours of the day he was still working on the assigned task, expecting to go home for the day when he was done. His boss came over and told him that he didn't need to finish however, and that she had something else for him to do. "Miss Garth and Miss Doherty need some help in wardrobe. They instructed me to tell you to go to Miss Doherty's dressing room and wait for them. They'll tell you what they need help with", she said. This was apparently not a big deal to his boss, so he did as he was told and headed for Shannen Doherty's dressing room.

On his way there his mind was racing. What did they want him for? Did they just need him to move something heavy or did it have something to do with the way they noticed him earlier? There was only one way to find out. He arrived at the dressing room and knocked. There was no answer, so he opened the door slowly and peeked in. The room was empty. He entered and closed the door behind him. Shannen's room was bigger than Jennie's. The furniture was the same, but there was more room and the couch was bigger. It also had a small shower room that Jennie's dressing room lacked. He guessed Shannen was a tougher negotiater than Jennie. Since he didn't know what to do he sat down in the chair and decided to wait for someone to come. The chair was a comfortable lounge chair, so he was happy to sit and wait.

After a few minutes there was a knock on the door. Before he could answer the door opened and Jennie Garth peeked her head inside. "Hi. I thought I'd better knock in case you were naked in here", she said, giggling at her own comment. She entered the room with Shannen Doherty following right behind her. Shannen closed and locked the door behind her. Jack looked at them quizically asking with his eyes why they locked the door. They showed no intention to answer him and wordlessly positioned themselves in front of him standing next to each other. Jennie wore a black mini-skirt and a white nitted blouse so thin it almost looked seethru. The blouse hung loose around her shoulders and were cut off just above her breasts. Shannen wore a pair of tight jeans and a black T-shirt that accentuated her breasts. It looked like something their characters would wear on the show.

"I understand you're the gofer here?", Shannen asked. "Yes, I am", Jack said." "Well, we need your help with something. Tomorrow we're shooting a scene at the beach and we can't decide which outfits to wear. We were wondering if you could help us decide? All you need to do is look at the outfits and tell us if you like them. It'll be sort of like a lay-mans opinion. After all, we want to look good for the cameras and all the guys watching the show, so we can't risk not looking sexy at the beach." The thought of looking at Shannen Doherty and Jennie Garth in bikinis made Jack agree quickly to their proposition. "Great", Shannen said. With knowing smiles on their faces they started undressing. Jack was startled at first at the girls' apparent decision to change in front of him, but naturally he didn't want to dissuede them from it, so he held his tongue, staring at them. As they took off their clothes and revealed they were already wearing the bikinis underneath, he realized they were just teasing him. The girls giggled knowing they had fooled him, and that he actually, for a second, thought he would get to see them naked. The look of disappointment in his face that he, to no avail, tried to hide from them, left no doubt to Jennie and Shannen that he liked them.

Having removed their clothes, Jennie stood in front of him in a tiny pink bikini, that accentuated her flawless body perfectly. Jack ran his eyes from her face down to her small, but perky breasts. The top pushed her sexy mounds together giving some slight cleavage. His eyes continued down her flat toned stomach and settled on the bikini-bottom, that hid her wonderful prize. He looked over at Shannen who wore a purple bikini every bit as sexy as Jennie's. "You're staring, honey", Jennie said with a cute smile. Shannen turned slightly to let Jack admire her curves. He couldn't take his eyes off Shannen's ass. "I think he likes my butt", Shannen remarked to Jennie, happy that she could hold Jack's attention.

"Well, I think I can top that", Jennie said. With a determined look on her face Jennie reached behind her back and unhooked her top. With a forward motion of her shoulders she slid it down her arms exposing her perfectly shaped breasts. Jack's jaw dropped. "Aren't they beautiful?", Shannen asked retorically, locking her gaze at them. "That beats just looking at bikinis, doesn't it?" She moved her hand to Jennie's flat stomach and looked her in the eye as she moved the hand up to her breast and gently cupped it. Jennie bit her lower lip as she looked intensely at me while Shannen fondled her. It was the most sexy sight Jack could ever imagine and the effect on him was immediate and noticable. His growing arousal showed in his pants as his cock grew down his right pant leg. With a quick motion with his hand he moved his cock up slightly to allow it to grow unencumbered and Jennie reacted with a fake surprised look on her face which turned into a slight smile. "Oh my, what's that? You feel like setting something free?", she teased. "Maybe I could do that for you? After all, you're nice enough to help us decide what to wear, so the least we can do is be kind to you in return", Jennie said. "Definitely", Shannen said in agreement.

They both moved toward Jack and sat down on their knees in front of him in his chair. Jennie grabbed his right leg and moved it to the side as Shannen did the same with his left and they positioned themselves in between them. Jennie slowly undid the button holding his jeans in place and pulled down his fly. They each grabbed a pant-leg and pulled the jeans and boxers down under his feet and chucked them aside. His now hard cock sprung to full attention. "You were right, Jen.", Shannen said to Jennie, never removing her gaze from Jack's erect manhood. "I know, Jennie responded.

"May I?", Jennie asked as her hand wrapped loosely around his dick, and she began slowly stroking it up and down, enjoying the softness of the skin. In time, her grip tightened, just enough that the skin began moving with her hand. The feeling of Jennie Garth's hand on his hard cock felt incredible to Jack. After her beginning strokes she paused her jerking, and simply held it, admiring its size and features. "You have a spectacular cock", she declared, as Shannen's hand joined Jennie's on his now rock hard shaft. Their hands moved in tandem up and down as they slowly jerked him. Shannen's other hand cupped and gently massaged his balls. Jennie smiled a cute, little smile at him, happy with her catch, as she teased the head of his cock with her fingertips. Shannen let go of his cock, leaving it to Jennie, and got to her feet. She took hold of his shirt and pulled it off his torso. She licked his bare chest as she rested one hand in his pubic hair and gently held the back of his head with the other.

Jennie grabbed his cock at the base of the shaft and moved her head in close. Jack could feel the warmth of her mouth as she prepared to take his manhood into her. She slowly licked the length of the backside of his cock, went over the top and placed her mouth over the head and gently suckled on the end. The warm wetness on his rod sent shivers through him. Her velvety mouth slipped up and down the rod, sucking hard all the way, as he admired her porcelain skin and blonde hair. With her eyes closed and her lips wrapped tightly around his shaft, her head bobbed up and down at a slow, steady pace.

Her hands already occupied, Shannen leaned in and sucked on Jack's earlobe as she purred contentedly. The tingling sensation made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up. Moving her mouth from his ear to his mouth, she thrust her tongue into his open mouth and they locked lips in a passionate kiss. His tounge explored hers as they sucked on each other's lips as if their lives depended on it. His hands grabbed at her bikini top. Shannen reached back and deftly unhooked it. As it fell to the floor her small perky breasts were revealed to him. He pulled her close and eagerly sucked on her rosy nipples, making her moan in pleasure. Shannen reached down and put her hand on the back of Jennie's head as if to help her along with her cock-sucking.