Mike & Karen Ch. 23

"That's Andrea you're thinking of," Trilby pointed out as she tossed her panties on the bed. "But I know what you mean, Bubbles. I'm glad you're a part of my life here too. It's made a big difference to me."

"Really?"

The hippie girl nodded and held out her arms. "Yep, really and truly. Bring it in, short-stuff."

Valentina squealed and trotted forward, pulling Trilby into one of her squishy embraces and wiggling back and forth happily. Trilby tried not to shiver as Val's ample breasts squashed into hers.

It was no doubt an accident, but Valentina's shaved pussy mound bumped into Trilby's, and Trilby prayed to whoever might be listening that Bubbles didn't feel how wet she was.

***

Mona's dorm room, 1987...

"Not gonna lie, that was intense," Janet breathed as she knelt next to the couple, still filming with her camcorder. Mona and Mike had both just climaxed form a heated fucking session and were splayed on her rug, breathing heavily. Mike was on his back, with Mona lying on top of him, also on her back and facing up, exposing her body to the camera. DeBourne's cock was still inside her, the thick shaft splitting her pussy wide. Janet could swear she heard Mona's hips pop a few times. "That was a really good O you had, chick."

"Thanks," Mona said breathlessly, her chest rising and falling, her breasts shining with sweat. "Gonna be feelin' that one for a while."

"You'n me both," Janet agreed, still filming her friend. During the session, she'd managed to get naked and while she had both hands on the camera, she'd managed to squirm her thighs together tightly enough that she'd given herself her own little orgasm. "All this because of a brass hyena or somethin'."

"Tin coyote," mumbled the black girl, reaching up slowly and caressing her breasts now, which felt delicious. She could still her lover's cock deep inside, hard and throbbing, and his molten cum filling her. "I need to... stop talkin' for a bit..."

Mona may have stopped talking, but Janet kept filming. She did close-ups and pulled back shots, focusing on parts of their bodies. She filmed as Mona slowly reached up and caressed Mike's cheek just beneath her, before turning her face and giving him a tired but affectionate kiss.

The door opened at that moment, and in walked Karen, followed by a rather sheepish Lisa. Mona was still in a trance, while Janet kept filming. Mike didn't respond either. Karen closed the door and stood by it while Lisa moved over near Janet.

"Don't mind me," Karen said casually, unbothered by the rampant nudity around her. It was nothing new, after all. "I just wanted to bring Contrary Mary here back to apologize for being a pest."

"'m sorry," Lisa said, kneeling next to Janet. She was looking down at Mona's pussy, split wide and stuffed full of cock, but she didn't seem focused on it. "I shouldn't go around making fun of peoples' junk. None of you've ever made fun of my small boobs. I behaved like a brat."

"Li, I don't think anyone cares," Janet pointed out, still filming. "And God knows, y'paid the price. Let's call it square, okay?"

"Well, okay," Lisa said, shrugging. "I'm not gonna complain about getting off the hook, right? Am I allowed to think dicks are icky inside my head?"

"Li, if you've got dicks inside your head, I'm pretty sure they're gonna be icky," Janet laughed. Lisa just scowled at the brunette while Karen smirked. She'd warned Lisa countless times to watch her grammar, after all. If Janet could score off her, there was plenty of room for improvement.

"Hey, Janet?" Mona murmured from her prone position. "Don't s'pose you could... y'know... get him outta there? I feel kinda paralyzed."

Janet pursed her lips as she considered. "Well... sounds kinda gay, but... I guess you're my friend, and I've been where you are, so..."

Still filming, Janet knelt between their legs and reached in. DeBourne was deep inside her, up to the hilt. Janet knew exactly why Mona felt boneless and why she couldn't move. She'd felt it more times than her nervous and pleasure systems cared to remember. She was kneeling just to the side, still filming, when she reached down and began gingerly trying to reach into the sticky, slippery mess of organs. Sure, she'd grabbed her friends by the butt before, and even honked their tits, but she's never touched Mona's pussy, or Lisa's or Karen's. This felt rather different, more personal and intimate.

She tried to gently take Mike's cock by the base, pursing her lips as she pushed her fingers down between Mona's split pussylips to get some purchase. Once she thought she had some, she tried to gently pull, down and forward, in an attempt to draw the enormous dick out of her friend. Mona trembled and moaned, and Mike squirmed.

"You okay down there, slugger?" Janet asked, still fishing and wiggling around as gently as possible.

"It just is an unusual sensation," Mike said from below Mona. "Your fingers on me while she's gripping me."

Karen said nothing, just watching intently while she leaned back against the door. She couldn't remember seeing this sort of operation before. She'd never been asked to pull DeBourne out of Janet. Lisa said nothing either, just watching in silence.

"Be careful, that actually feels pretty good," Mike said, curling his toes while Mona shivered and let out a groan.

"Well, I dunno how to do this," Janet protested, watching Mona reach down and clamp her hands around Mike's wrists, squeezing reflexively. "Never done this before. Does it hurt?"

"No, but I might..."

Mona yelped and Mike grunted as he popped out of her, his hard cock bouncing free. Janet froze, her hand still clamped around the shaft as cum squirted rather abruptly and violently from the engorged head. Mona rolled off to the side, her hands cupped over her pussy and shuddering, while Mike clenched his hands, trying to control himself. Janet leaned back in alarm, forgetting to film as she dodged.

"Glad I avoided that," she said, resuming filming, focused on Mona, who was trying to steady herself and sit up finally. "Tryin' to get that out of my shirt would be-"

She stopped talking as she saw Mona staring at something just past her, not knowing what to say or even think. Janet slowly panned the camera around, past Mike's enormous, still prostrate form, and then to Karen, who had her hand pressed to her mouth, her eyes dancing with amusement. Janet kept moving slowly until the camera came to rest on Lisa.

The redhead was still kneeling, and not moving at all. Her face was plastered with pearly cum. It was spattered in ropes from her forehead until it dribbled off her chin. Her hazel eyes were brittle with shock, as if she couldn't register what had just happened. It was so quiet in the room that Janet could hear the 'plip!' sound as a gobbet of cum dripped off her friend's chin and landed on the back of her hand.

"Why does this keep happening to me?" Lisa asked in a tiny, tremulous voice.

***

Author's Notes: Don't forget to read the stinger after the Author's Notes!

Yes, it's July in the real world and the story is taking place in March, but I'm sure everyone will survive the disconnect. I've also decided there's no such thing as Covid in the Alexaverse, it just doesn't suit me.

So yes, Mike is now playing zipper ninja with both Mona and Janet, and neither of them minds. Girls are capable of rational thought and being not crazy and possessive, after all. If you're wondering what the Road Runner bumpers are that Mike and Mona were talking about, there is now a WB compilation cartoon called 'Look Before You Beep', which gathered them all in one episode. It's about eight minutes long, and can be found on the Tube of You.

'dakwa' = drunk/inebriated. 'njalo' means 'he is', in isi-Zulu. 'Kwela' means 'jump up' literally but is also used as a cheer. It used to be a warning shout for black youth in South Africa to make themselves scarce during the apartheid years, because it indicated that the police were coming. There is an incredible tune performed by the Soweto String Quartet called 'Kwela', and it is one of the happiest celebratory pieces you can listen to.

You can't have a March story without St. Patrick's Day, so of course, music was part of the narrative, including such classic standards as 'Mo Ghile Mear', 'Galway Girl' (with tweaked lyrics), and 'The Parting Glass', which I believe is technically a Scottish tune, but everyone uses it. It was a great excuse to watch Karen and Alexa dance around and their bosoms bouncing. You're welcome.

Yes, Lisa is a brat. Yes, she got cock-slapped by Mike for being a brat. Hopefully she learns her lesson and once is enough. I won't promise anything, because she's pretty bratty...

We are beginning to see the start of Mike and Karen looking inward with some dread at what their feelings might be. Mike knows about Jenny now, and he understands how Karen feels. Why? I guess you'll find out in the future, won't you?

And yes, they'll still have their weird moments, like Mike making her crazy (hookers, goats, and isolation chambers come to mind), and they have a lot of constant proximity to one another. Karen is best friends with at least two girls Mike is sleeping with, and her lesbian roomie and lover also happens to have a crush on him that she can't articulate without being a brat. It's a recipe for a good time. They're working together constantly, they have many of the same friends, and they'll be going to Lucerne together. What could possibly go wrong?

I thought it might be fun to have the gang attend a sci-fi/fantasy/anime convention in the spring, so look for that around May in the timeline. Yes, Karen knows how to cosplay. And she makes an amazing Sister of Battle.

Jordan now owns the little house out back, and there's another venue open to me for plot development. Expect Karen and Alexa to spend a lot of time over there, sharing memories of days gone by. Jordan really is family, just like Freja and Jeanie are. He'll be a regular fixture in the 714 Bridle Path series, so you can keep track of him there. Since all the staff is staying, you can keep track of them there as well.

Third year will indeed see the girls move out of the dorms and into their own house just off-campus, as elucidated by Karen in the hot tub. It offers me some flexibility for stories that I have in mind. Before long, the limited series for each of Karen's friends will also begin: 'Lisa's Little Lesbian Life', 'Janet Remington, Your Honour', and an as-yet-unnamed Mona series. I hope you'll enjoy them, and remember, they're tied into the main Mike & Karen storyline, so there's lots of crossover.

That's about it for now. On to the stinger!

Stay safe, get vaccinated, and punch Nazis, folks. We're all in this together!

Management.

Epilogue:

An Irish pub off-campus, the present, and the end of the evening.

Everyone was still at their tables, celebrating and having a good time, when Karen and Alexa had gone to the stage to perform the final number for the evening that would see the pub close. Some students were sitting and playing their instruments in the dimly lit background while the sisters stood side-by-side under the lights, singing and holding everyone in thrall with their lyrical, penetrating voices.

"So fill for me the parting glass

And drink a health what'er befalls

Then gently rise and softly call

Good night and joy be with you all!"

They held out their hands, beckoning people to stand and join them in singing, which most of the pub did readily. The girls sang again, louder.

"So fill for me the parting glass

And drink a health what'er befalls

Then gently rise and softly call

Good night and joy be with you all!"

And with the final note, the girls both bowed, and the stage lights went out.

~fin~