Katie's Love Ch. 11

I laughed hard, Karen laughed as well, and I said, "I am going to have to remember that!"

Karen replied, "The other thing I miss is my car."

I answered, "I thought that you had a car?"

"Not the one I drive around New York, she said and smiled, "I have a Herbie."

I thought for a second and then replied, "A Volkswagen Bug."

Karen said, "Yep. A 1967 model that has the movie paint job. I love that car. I can't bring it to New York because it would get stolen in a minute but my mother drives it when the weather is nice and my father starts it up and lets it run in the garage during the winter months. I used to do a lot of my own work on it and I even changed the oil."

I smiled and replied, "That does not surprise me at all."

She answered with a laugh, "Right after Jean and I started dating, she said about her Jaguar needing an oil change and I said that if I had my tools, that I could do it for her. You should have seen the look she gave me!"

"I can just imagine," I said.

"When we went up to visit my parents for the first time, "Karen replied with a big smile, "I took her for a ride in it."

Doing another impersonation of Jean's voice I said, "Damn tin can on four wheels!"

She laughed and replied, "You really do know her well don't you?"

I said, "You know Karen, it really surprises me that you two get along so well considering how different the two of you are."

Karen replied, "We do have a lot in common. Music, art, the theatre and we both love to read. There are a lot of nights that we put some classical music on and sit there and read all night. Some times we take turns reading to each other out loud. And we both love a good meal, not that Jean can cook. She tells people that she can burn water but she isn't that bad, well as long it goes in the microwave and while I am not the financial wizard that she is, we can talk about investments and stuff like that. But enough about me and her, tell me some more about yourself."

So I told her about myself, where I grown up and where I had gone to college and what degrees I had gotten.

Karen said, "It took me six and a half years to graduate from college. For a while anytime my father would call, instead of saying hello, he would ask, "So what major are you this week?" I graduated with two bachelors degrees but if I had stayed another year, I could have had two more."

I asked, "What are your degrees in?"

She answered, "Social work and art history."

"Interesting combination," I remarked.

Karen replied, "Well I figured I had better have at least one that I could get a job with, but as it turned out, I got a job at a museum. That is what brought me to New York."

"Do you still work there?" I asked.

She shook her head and said, "No. One of the directors on the board found out about my acting career and she had a fit about it. Naked paintings and naked statues are just fine, but no naked Karen's are allowed. But that is okay, I wasn't making a lot of money there, not that it matters. My father has helped out all of us kids with living money and medical insurance. He said that he can't take it with him so we might as well enjoy it."

I answered, "You can't complain about that."

She replied, "No, not that I need it now. Jean has me on the office payroll, I told her that she didn't have to do that, but business is business as far as she is concerned. I have been doing volunteer work as a counselor at a runaway shelter and a woman's shelter as well."

I said, "That is nice. I guess with being in college all those years, you did some serious partying."

Karen answered, "I did some, but I never was too bad. I know my limits and other than a few times, I pretty much stayed with them. Before I got pregnant, once in a while I would get drunk with Jean."

I laughed and said, "That is some heavy duty drinking."

Karen said, "Oh there is no way I can keep up with her but she doesn't drink like that all the time. We used to have a bottle of wine with supper but since I can't drink right now, she hasn't been drinking any and most nights she just has one Scotch that she sips on all night."

I replied, "I can drink with the best of them but I would have a hard time keeping up with her."

She smiled and said, "Now you have me thinking about my college days. The third year I was at school, I dated this guy. We weren't real serious, we just liked having a good time together. He was the first guy I let screw my ass. His roommate usually went home on weekends but one weekend he had to stay. I was over at their room and heard some comments about a three-way but I said I would wait and see, so we started off playing strip poker." Karen laughed and in a fake Texas accent said, "One thing my daddy taught me was how to play cards," and she laughed again and added, "I let them win a few games but pretty soon they were naked and I still had my bra and panties on. So I said that the next hand would be that the winner could tell the two losers to do something and it could be anything. Well the guys thought that it was a great idea until I won the hand and told them that they had to suck each other's cock in a sixty-nine for five minutes!"

I was laughing hard as I asked, "And did they?"

Karen said in a deep voice, "If you cum in my mouth man, I will kill you!"

I laughed again as I asked, "Did they cum?"

She said, "No but it was fun to watch. Then there was the big discussion about who got the sloppy seconds, so I said who ever could eat me to a climax the fastest would be the first to screw me. His roommate won, but we had a good time the rest of the night."

"That is wild," I replied.

Then Karen started giggling and said, "One night me and the guy I was dating were watching a basketball game. At half time the one team was ahead by like twenty points, but I told him that I thought that the other team would win. He asked if I wanted to bet on it, one of those, I can do anything I want to you bets and I said you are on. Don't you know that my team won."

"So what did you make him do?" I asked.

"The next day," she answered with smile, "He had to wear my panties for the whole day."

"Oh boy!" I replied as I laughed.

She said, "They were pink, not cotton but almost sheer with wide white lace elastic at the top and the legs."

I asked, "Were they the ones that you wore over there?"

Karen said, "Yep. His ass was about as big as mine was and it was so damn funny. He put them on and got a hard-on!" and we both roared with laughter. She added, "I wore a pair of his underwear that day and I didn't get a hard-on, not that there wasn't room for one!"

I replied, "You are something else."

She said, "That night, I told him he could screw me but he had to keep them on and that was neat. He never said anything to me about it afterwards but I think he really liked it."

I laughed and then I told her about making love to Katie while the both of us were wearing pantyhose and butt-plugs and once again I got a giggle and kiss from Katie.

Karen replied, "That sounds like a really great idea Tony. They have done a few movies with the girl wearing pantyhose but never the guy. I will have to suggest that one to Jean. Matter of fact, once things get back to normal here," and she pointed at her belly, "She and I might have to try that some time."

I asked, "How is Squeak doing these days?"

"Really well," she answered, "Back in January, she asked Jean if she could borrow some money to get some new clothes because she wanted to start dressing better at the office. She used to just wear jeans and T-shirts or some of that Goth clothing, but Jean told that she wouldn't loan her the money, instead we took her shopping one Saturday."

I replied, "That was nice."

She said, "We got her all new clothes, dress and casual, even shoes and underwear."

I answered, "I bet you didn't pick out her underwear," with a big smile.

Karen replied, "As a matter of fact I did! She asked me to help her and I picked out some nice stuff. Basic colors, regular panties but fancy ones and matching bras. She is a little self-conscious about her breasts being so small and I said that if she wanted to go with padded bras, that was fine but she really looks good with a regular cup. So that is what she decided on." she laughed and added, "She got rid of the black hair dye and has been letting her hair grow out and she also got rid of all the piercings except for one pair of nice earrings. They are starting to call her Junior Jean at the office and she really gets pissed at that. Those of us who know her can call her Squeak but she introduces herself as Sue to anyone new."

I said, "Sounds almost like Jean is grooming her to take over the place at some point."

She answered, "Don't say anything to Jean about that, but I know that she is. Jean has been letting her make decisions on a few things. She makes mistakes but Jean just sits down with her and shows her what she did wrong. I really think that she sees a lot of herself in that kid."

I replied, "I guess I won't be seeing her in a video anytime soon."

Karen said, "I don't know about that. She told me that she would like to do at least one and Jean doesn't have a problem with it, so who knows." Then she shook her head and said, "She wants to do one of those BDSM shoots."

I asked, "Top or bottom."

She answered, "It would be on the bottom. Jean has a rule with that kind of play as you call it, that nobody does any top work without being on the bottom first," and she shook her head again.

I replied, "Jean and I have talked about that before so I know where she is coming from on that. I know that you don't care for all of that and most people don't."

"I was never spanked as a child," she said and then after looking at the smile on my face added, "And don't get any idea's buster!" We both laughed and she went on, "I will tell you Tony that was quite an experience when I did my first shoot. I have a video camera and I had filmed my ass and pussy just to get a good look at what was down there but it was totally different watching it in action."

I answered, "I can imagine that. As you know I am camera shy in that department."

She replied, "I told my mother that I was going to make a porn video. She said that if that was what I wanted to do, well go have fun and get this, she said that she wanted to see it!"

"Really?" I asked

Karen answered, "Yes. So after I was done with the editing, I had the guys make her a DVD of it."

"What did she think of it?" I asked.

She said, "My father didn't want to watch it so he went back in his study while my mother did. He came out about halfway through it to get something to drink and found Mom sitting on the couch with her pants and panties off, playing with herself as she was watching it!" and Karen's face turned bright red.

I laughed and replied, "She must have liked it then."

Karen said, "Yes, and then he decided to watch it as well and afterwards, they took it back in the bedroom and watched it again as they had sex!"

"That is great!" I answered

She shook her head and replied, "I have sent them all of the others that I did. My mother said that even though she would never do anything with another woman, she really liked the one I did with Judy."

I said, "I bet your father did too."

Karen blushed again and replied, "He asked me when I was going to do another one!" I laughed hard and she added, "I love them very much, but they are something else at times."

I answered, "There are worse problems to have in life than horny parents. Well I have to pee."

She said, "Yes, it is time for me to go dump the bucket again. Go ahead, I am going to call Jean and say good-night."

We kissed, I got off the bed and headed for the bathroom. Karen was still on the phone after I was done and was heading back to the bed.

I heard her say in a childlike voice, "Mommy Jean, can I bring him home with me? He is so much fun to play with." Then Karen laughed, looked at me and said, "Jean said good luck trying and that I should have brought handcuffs with me!" She finished up the call then put the phone down and as she got off the bed, she asked, "Now are you ready for round two?"

"Absolutely," I answered

We kissed and she headed to the bathroom. When she came out she was carrying a hand towel, then she went into the closet for a few seconds. She walked back to the bed and as she got closer I could see that she had a small jar of petroleum jelly in her other hand.

I asked, "What, don't you like Jean's deluxe butt fuck lube?"

Karen laughed as she set the towel and the jar down on the nightstand and said, "I have tried them all, but I like this the best. Jean thinks I am crazy, but grease up one of those strap-on dildo's with this stuff and I can ride it all night and it's a bit messier, but olive oil is a lot of fun too."

I smiled and she crawled back on the bed. We kissed and touched for a while, then went into a side by side sixty-nine. Before I got started my end of things, I reached up and got the jar. I ate her as she gently sucked on my cock and played with my balls. After a few minutes I opened the jar, got a finger full of the stuff, and slid it into her asshole. She wiggled her ass a little and giggled at the same time. I ate her to a couple of climaxes, then I moved away and Karen got up on her hands and knees. She got all the pillows from the bed, stacked them up, folded her arms and rested her arms and head on them.

"Open for business," she said as wiggled her ass.

I put some of the lube on my cock, wiped my hand on the towel, then I got behind her and asked, "Ready?"

"Oh yes," she answered with a big smile

I started pushing and I went slow and would stop for a little after each inch of my cock went inside. Finally I was all the way in and I pulled almost all the way out and pushed slowly back in and the feeling was just unbelievable.

I said, "Wow."

Karen laughed and replied, "You should be on my end of this deal."

I don't know what it is and it sure isn't the nicest thing to say about someone, especially someone special like Karen, but that girl has one sweet asshole. I started slowly screwing her and it felt so great, not like I was going to cum right away great, but it felt really good.

Karen thought so as well, because she was saying things like, "Oh yeah," and "Umm, umm, umm," as I slid in and out. Her breathing got getting heavier and after a couple of minutes she started pushing back against me as I made my way inside of her. I picked up the pace and screwed her faster, then I heard her say, "Yeah, yeah, yeah," and then with a loud, "Fuck!" she climaxed. I slowed down a little and she looked at me with this look that said, "Don't stop," so I went back to screwing fast again and she had another hard orgasm. Then I slowed down and let her catch her breath.

I looked at her face and asked, "Are you okay?"

"No," she said, "I am really pissed off."

"Why?" I asked.

She answered, "Because I should have brought the damn handcuffs!" and she laughed.

I laughed as well and said, "Oh well!"

We kept on going like that, every minute or so I would speed up and she would rip off a couple of hard climaxes, then I would slow back down for a while.

After about ten minutes had passed, I said, "Let me know when you want to get pregnant."

Karen laughed and replied, "A week from now is good for me!" I laughed and she said, "I guess you have heard that before."

I smiled and both of us at the same time said, "Jean!" and we laughed.

She said, "For a guy who had never had his ass fucked, you are pretty damn good."

I answered, "I see that Jean has been talking about me again. I don't eat eggs, but nobody has ever thrown one of my omelets in the trashcan either."

Karen laughed and I started screwing faster and one more time she had back to back climaxes, both times with loud screams of pleasure.

Ten more minutes passed on the clock and Karen said, "Time for the grand finale. But not too deep, I love having a creampie ass."

I smiled and said, "I have heard that before."

I pulled back and started screwing her faster but I was only going halfway inside of her. She started to squeeze my cock with her ass muscle and we both built to our climaxes.

As I reached my peak I said, "Here it comes!"

Karen said, "Love me good Tony!" and with that she climaxed very hard and my cock responded by pumping it's load of sperm inside of her.

I came so hard that my cock deflated almost immediately but there was still enough inside of her to keep her ass plugged.

I said, "Damn that was nice!"

"Like you are telling me something that I don't already know," Karen answered and added, "Wow, that was just great."

She squeezed my cock a few times with her ass and it plopped out, followed by a trail of sperm.

"Hand me that towel please," she said as I moved back from her.

I reached over and got it in my hand. She moved all the pillows over except for one and then she slowly rolled over, first on her side and then on her back. Karen lifted her ass off the bed and I put the towel under her.

As she settled down on it, a little more of my sperm leaked out and she said, "Oh yes," with a big smile.

I said, "I am going to wash off,"

Karen said, "Wait a second and hand me my cellphone please."

I reached over, got it and handed it to her.

She opened it, pressed a button, and a few seconds later I heard her say, "Jean. Get your ass over here right away and bring the handcuffs and one of those leg things too. I ain't letting him get away!" There was a pause and she said, "Oh yes, I have my creampie and it is oh so nice," and she wiggled her ass a little. Karen quiet for a little while and then she finished with, "Love you Jean! Good night."

Karen closed the phone and handed it back to me. I shook my head and we both laughed. I put the phone back on the nightstand then went to the bathroom and washed up. When I went back to the bed, Karen was still laying there with a big smile on her face.

She said, "Some people think I weird because I like this, but I don't give a damn."

I smiled, picked up my whiskey glass and asked her, "More soda?"

"Yeah," she answered, "More for the bucket," and laughed.

I replied, "Maybe I should put the trashcan on the nightstand so you won't have as far to go."

She roared with laughter again as I walked over to the bar. I refilled our glasses and went back, and got in the bed. She rolled over on her side and took a few drinks of her soda while I sipped on the Scotch. We talked for about an hour longer and then I yawned.

Karen asked, "Awh, did I wear you out?"

I looked at her and answered, "If I was only twenty years younger."

She yawned as well and replied, "Yeah I guess it is time to get some sleep. But I will tell you Tony, this has been a hell of a lot of fun tonight."

I smiled and said, "You won't hear any arguments from me on that point."

Karen said, "Well one more bucket trip before bedtime," and I moved over so that she could get off the bed.

I pointed to the lamp that was across the room and asked, "Should I go turn that on?"

She answered, "No, I am fine in the dark. That is Jean's thing."

"Okay," I said and I waited until she was done in the bathroom before I made one last trip there.

When I came out, Karen had put the pillows back and had pulled up the covers. I turned off the lights in the room and made my way over to the bed. After I got in we kissed for a little while then Karen rolled on her side and I got up close to her.

I took hold of her breast and she giggled a little and said, "Teenagers, and added, "I will probably have to get up during the night."

"That is okay," I said.

Karen twitched a little and said, "She is awake," and she moved my hand down to her belly where I could feel the baby kicking her a little.