They said at the same time, "Hello Tony!"
I replied, "Hello ladies."
Jean started off and said, "You know it has been five years."
I thought for a minute about what she was talking about before I asked, "I thought Karen was taking good care of you?"
Karen answered, "Oh I am Tony, but Jean's been getting a little cranky lately, well crankier than usual. She needs a good fucking."
I looked at Jean and she was just sitting there smiling and shaking her head back and forth.
I said, "Too bad you don't know anyone who sells sex toys. I'm sure they have something that would work," then Jean gave me a dirty look.
Karen said, "No we have plenty of those, but Jean needs a real fucking with a man's cock and a nice load of cum in her pussy," then she leaned closer to the camera and said with a big smile, "And I hear you shoot a really big one."
Again I looked at Jean and this time she was looking at the ceiling, but with a smile on her face.
"Does this mean we are going to have a hot three-way?" I inquired with a big smile of my own.
Jean turned her head towards the camera and said, "You are stuck with me this time."
Karen added, "But don't worry Tony. One of these days you and me will have some fun. Jean says you are a really great ass fuck and I can't wait to find out for myself."
I looked at Jean and asked, "Why don't you just put a fucking billboard up in Times Square?"
Karen starting giggling as Jean got a big smile on her face and answered, "You know Tony, I can do that."
I replied, "I know. So when are you planning this Jean?"
Jean answered, "Thursday. Same place and time."
"Thanks for the advance notice," I said, "But I will be there."
Karen said, "I know that you two kids will have a great time."
"I have no doubt of that," I replied.
Thursday arrived and I found myself back at the resort. I went into the room and after a long kiss and a hug, Jean said, "I do have to warn you about something." I looked at her breasts, but she said, "No, not those." She reached down, untied the string holding her pajama pants up and pulled down the front. There was a very thick bush of dark red pubic hair that went down the sides of her legs. I looked closer and saw more than a few gray hairs in there as well. Jean went on, "You would think that that after all the waxing and shaving that it wouldn't have come in this damn thick. Hell, if I shaved it all off, I could probably stuff a pillow with it."
I laughed and asked, "Do I see some gray hairs down there?"
She replied, "Shut up!" as she pulled the pants back up and tied the string. Then she untied the one holding the front of her top open, pulled the one side over and lifted her arm up. There was bit of hair under there that was the same dark red as her pubes. "I hope this doesn't bother you," as she closed the top back up.
"Not at all," I said, "I've always thought that was sexy in a weird sort of way." Then I laughed and asked, "Legs as well?"
"No!" she answered, "I look terrible. Karen can get away with that because her hair is so light."
I asked, "She really got to you, didn't she?"
Jean smiled and said, "At first I kept wanting to compare her to Katie, but Karen is so damn special in her own way." She grabbed my ponytail and said, "I am going to have a lot of fun hanging on to this tonight!" and that she did.
The night was pretty much a repeat of what had happened when we had been together the last time. We had a nice slow and passionate session of making love the first time around, then it was another wild and crazy ass fuck later in the evening, and I was treated to one of her great blowjobs in the morning. I spanked her good before the fun started. But there were no more dark and deep secrets to be told and it was a hell of a good time. The sex was great and she wasn't kidding about how hairy her cunt was but that just added to the fun. Although while I was eating her, I made the comment that she should get Karen to braid it and put some beads in there.
I heard her say, "Shut up and keep licking!"
I am getting older and it takes longer for me to get a second erection back, but that didn't matter. As always, there was plenty to talk about. She did give me a bit of grief about my weight. When we had first gotten together back in 1996, I was heavy, then in 2001 I had lost a bunch of it by dieting and exercise, but it had come back again by this time. We talked about Katie, Karen, and even Elizabeth, but for the most part the conversation was upbeat.
Jean did ask me, "I know that you said that if you go back and relive that time with Katie again, but would you change anything?"
I answered, "Believe me Jean, I've thought about it. About the only thing I would do, is not take the manager's job in Stroudsburg or at least not get the apartment and just did the drive every day. This way I could have moved in with Katie. I know that it wouldn't have changed anything in the end, but at least I could have spent every morning and every night of those last four months with her."
Jean then asked, "If the accident hadn't happened, do you think that you could have helped her?"
I said, "For a long time Jean, I thought that I could fix anything. Give me enough time to think things out and I would find an answer. But I have learned the hard way that it isn't so. With all I know about her now, it would have been hard, but I would have tried my best and deep in her heart all Katie wanted was to be loved. She knew that she had problems and that is big part to dealing with them." Jean nodded in agreement as I finished with, "But I guess we will never know."
Of course Katie's spirit came in for a visit after we had eaten supper and were sitting on the couch together.
I asked Jean afterwards, "Have you had talked to her much?"
Jean said, "No, I can feel her there at times, but I get so damn scared every time I do. I know she won't hurt me but there are things that," and she never finished the sentence.
Like the last time we made a trip down to the cemetery the next morning, but Jean's driving was very civilized this time.
I made a remark to that effect and Jean said, "The first time I took Karen for a ride, I really scared the crap out of her. She told me that she would never ride with me again if I was going to be that stupid and that she was hoping that I would have more to live for these days. That was the last time I ever drove like that."
I just sat there smiling and didn't say anything more about the subject. The visit to the cemetery was a lot nicer than when we had been there five years ago. I showed her where Charlie's grave was and told her about the beer. She just shook her head, smiled, and said something under her breath about me being a sentimental old bastard. Jean let me drive back to the resort and as we got close, I heard a cell phone ring. She pulled it out of her coat pocket and told whoever was on the other end that we would be back at the resort in about five minutes.
Jean looked over at me and said, "That was Karen. We are going up to see the waterfalls today and she is staying tonight."
I smiled and replied, "That is great."
We pulled into the parking lot and after I parked the car, I handed Jean her keys back. We got out of her car and as we did, I saw Karen get out of her car and head over to us. I thought she was going over to Jean's side of the car but instead she flew over to where I was standing.
Karen wrapped her arms around me and just about yelled, "Give me a hug!" I wrapped my arms around her and she said, "Now a kiss!" She slapped her lips against mine and attacked me with her lips and tongue. I kept mine closed and Karen pulled back and said, "A real kiss!"
So we started kissing for real and it went on and on and on.
In the meantime, Jean walked around to the driver's side of the car and I heard her say, "I'm going to go inside and have them carry a bed out so that you two can fuck right here and get it over with."
We both started laughing hard and moved side by side with our arms behind each other's waists.
Karen asked, "Did you kids have a great time?"
Jean nodded and answered, "Yes. It was very nice."
I looked at Karen, then looked at Jean and said, "Yes, just like going to the dentist. Three holes drilled and three holes filled!"
Karen laughed hard and Jean's mouth opened but nothing came out. She just stood there in stunned silence.
Karen said, "Oh my God, I can't even shut her down like that," and we both laughed.
Finally Jean shook her head, smiled and said, "I am never letting you two spend a night alone together!"
We all laughed for a while then Karen turned to me and said, "Well I am going to get my things out of the car. It was really great to finally meet you Tony."
She moved back in front of me, hugged me and we parted after another long and hard kiss.
As she walked away, I looked at Jean and said, "Don't ever let her go Jean."
Jean walked up to me, placed her arms around my neck, and replied, "I have no intention of letting her go Tony and I have no intention of letting you go either."
I said, "Thank you Jean," and we kissed, then I waved back at Karen, got into my truck and left.
Jean sent me another bottle of twenty-five year old single malt Scotch for Christmas along with a card signed by both her and Karen. We continued the weekly video chats and as before, sometimes Karen was there but most weeks it was just Jean. One time when Karen was there, as they came on-line, they were sitting there with their blouses and bras pulled up shaking their breasts at the camera. Another time it was with their pants and panties pulled down, bent over in front of the camera giving me a good look at both of their hairy twats.
Speaking of which, about a month after Jean and I had been at the resort and during one of the chats, Jean asked, "Did you say anything to Karen about braiding and beading my pubic hair?"
I answered truthfully, "No. I haven't talked to her since then. Why?"
Jean shook her head and replied, "She said the same damn thing to me last night. I am going to have to trim that mess soon." She paused and went on, "If I wear a thong," and got this screwy look on her face, "It feels like there is a damn monkey balled up in my crotch!"
I laughed so hard that I fell off of my office chair.
Like before, once a month or so, she would have one of her newest "Girls" as she called them there to do a strip for me. While most of them were skinny young gals, once in a while she would have something a little different. One afternoon she had this gal come in, she was short and really fat. She looked like an egg with tits that sagged down well past her waist. Not that I minded, I have been with plenty of women who were on the heavy side. She was pretty and I had a good time watching the show.
After she left, Jean asked, "Do you want a date Tony?"
I answered, "I bet she is a hell of a lot of fun Jean."
She laughed and replied, "That she is. A lot of guys don't want to do her because of her weight, but the ones that have always say what a great fuck she is."
I said, "The problem is that I would have find a way to grow my dick a couple of inches longer so I could in deep enough to do some good."
Jean said with smile, "I am pretty sure you would figure something out!"
Then another time there was this brunette. I could tell that her tits were fake but a lot of the gals that she was bringing in had boob jobs. She was nice looking, that is, until she lifted up her miniskirt, pulled down her thong and out popped a cock that was seven inches long and fairly thick even being soft.
I heard Jean cackling with laughter as she saw the look on my face in the monitor and she called out, "Hey Tony, do you want a date? All expenses paid on me!"
The girl got close to the camera and said, "Jean tells me that you are a hell of a good fuck. Well, so am I and I bet we could have a great time together."
I replied, "I will get back to you on that."
She turned around, peeled her thong down, and flashed her asshole as well as pretty impressive looking ball sack at the camera before she left.
Jean was still laughing as she got back in front of the camera and asked, "So what do you think?"
I answered, "She's not my type Jean."
"Chicken," she called out as she put her hands under her armpits and started flapping them up and down, then started making those, "Bok! Bok! Bok!" chicken noises.
I just smiled and said to myself, "There will be a next time Jean."
Karen would still make one movie a year for Jean after they became a couple.
We talked about the one time and Jean said, "After she moved in, Karen asked if I wanted her to stop and I told her that it was her decision. It is fun to work with her because she puts a lot of thought into what's going to happen and hell it is not like we don't have sex with other people from time to time."
In the spring of 2007, Jean sent me the link to Karen's newest video. This was with another woman, which was something that she hadn't done before. The video was very erotic and not the usual lesbian stuff by any stretch. The other girl was a brunette around Karen's age and like her, a little heavy but not fat, and her pussy wasn't shaved either.
Jean asked me what I thought of it and I said, "That was great! That other girl is damn good actress because she had me believing that she had never done anything with a woman before."
Jean said, "That was the first time that Judy had been with another woman."
"Really?" I asked.
She answered, "Karen met her at the one bookstore she goes to and they got to be friends. Karen told her about making movies and Judy said that something that she never thought about doing because she was afraid that people that people would think that she was fat and plus the fact of getting screwed by some guy that she didn't know scared her. Karen asked if she would do it with another woman. Judy told her that she had never done that before, but they talked for a few weeks and she decided to give it a try. Karen didn't have a script and she told Judy not to dress up or wear anything sexy. She also told her that what ever happened, happened and if she got uncomfortable that they would stop, but as you can see, they didn't."
"That was a really hot video, Jean," I replied.
Jean said, "I will tell you Tony, I have seen so much of this stuff that rarely does anything for me, but the first time I watched it, I got so damn horny that I dragged Karen to bed the minute I got home that day!"
I replied, "I am kind of like you with this stuff anymore, but this one, I had to stop it, go lock the front door and turn out the lights out in the shop before I finished enjoying it."
Jean sighed and said, "What a waste," and smiled
"There is always plenty more where that came from," I answered.
"Don't I know that," Jean replied and she licked her lips.
There are a few Internet newsgroups that I have been checking for years now. A couple of the amateur ones usually have something good in there and there is one that deals with vintage pornography that I also get. It is mostly pictures, but I like that older lingerie and the models back then just looked more natural than the stuff of today. Once an while there would be a old porn movie posted and I would always check it out as well.
One day I downloaded a video and as I started watching it I said, "Damn, that is Jean!"
I had seen a few others that she been in, but nothing this old, the movie had to be from sometime in the 1970's. Jean still had real breasts and her pubes. She got fucked in her pussy and her ass before the guy shot his load in her mouth. So I sent her an email and told her that I had something to send to her that was too big to go through email.
She replied back with the address of one of their file servers, along with the logon information and wrote, "This had better be good!"
I uploaded it to the server and sent another email saying that it was there.
Ten minutes later my phone rang and I heard her ask, "Where in the name of hell did you find that piece of ancient history?"
I answered, "It showed up on the one newsgroup."
Jean said, "That wasn't my first movie, but it was pretty early. I want to remember it was late 1976 or early 1977. They would rent a place and shoot a bunch at a time back then," then she sighed a little and added, "Those were the days."
I replied, "Real boobs and a full bush, you were pretty damn hot looking back then."
"What do you mean back then?" she asked loudly and laughed. Then she got quiet and said even louder, "Oh fuck! One of the computer idiots just emailed it to everyone in the office with the subject, "Watch the boss get banged!" Fuck! I am going to kill that bastard!" I started laughing real hard and Jean said, "You think this is so damn funny? Just you wait!" and she hung up the phone.
I smiled as I hung up my phone and called out, "Yes!"
As the old saying goes, payback is a bitch. I hadn't planned on it that way, but one takes the little victories in life as they happen. But we had a good laugh about it during our next video chat.
Jean said, "They were going to stick it on the main webpage but I don't know who owns the copyright on that stuff anymore so I put stop to that."
I knew that if Jean wanted to find out about the copyright that she had the resources to do so but I let it drop. I have found a few more since then and sent them to her, but she moves them off of the server to her PC before watching it.
The first week in August of 2008, I fired up the video software on Tuesday as usual and Jean and Karen were sitting there holding hands.
"Hello Tony," they said as always.
I replied, "Hello ladies. How are you this week?"
Jean said, "We have something very special to tell you."
Karen added, "We have decided to start a family!"
I replied as I looked at Karen, "That is great. I know that Jean's baby maker has been shut down for a long time so I guess you are going to be the mother."
Karen smiled and said, "Yes and I can't wait!"
"I am sure," I said and then I asked, "So which of your studs there is going to be the proud father? Or are you just going to have them line up, jack-off into a coffee cup, and take your chances with a turkey baister?"
Karen started giggling, as Jean said, "No. We already have the father picked out. He is someone that I have known for a long time and is a very special person to me. Karen and I feel that he would make the perfect father."
It was just the way that she was looking at me that gave it away. I looked at Karen and she was looking at me in the same way.
"Oh no," I said, "I am honored that you would want me to do this, but I am out of the baby making business except for practice runs. Fixed by medicine or by age are my rules for having sex with anyone these days."
Jean sighed and Karen looked at her and said, "You told me that he was going to be difficult about this."
Jean said, "Name your price."
"I have no price Jean," I replied.
She asked, "Do you want a million dollars in small bills? I will deliver them myself to your door on Monday."
I said, "What the hell am I going to do with that? I have no idea how I would explain where I got it from to the IRS."
Jean shrugged her shoulders, laughed, and replied, "It isn't that damn hard."
"Maybe for you," I said.
Jean replied, "I will give you anything that you want, and I mean anything."
I answered, "Jean, I do not have a price for something like this."
Jean moved close to the camera and said, "We can do this the hard way Tony. You will wake up in my playroom where you will be milked for your sperm every two hours for a whole day and in between the milking, I will have lot of fun. You on the other hand," and she let her voice trail off.