She’s a Karen…

“After seeing how hard you were working, I wanted to help you out. I’m getting a little warm myself.”

Karen unbuttons her shirt and the silk material slides off her chest. She unclasps her bra and lets her D cups hang free. “Not as sweaty as I thought,” she muses.

“Can I get more water?” You try to interrupt her ego inflation.

“Sure, sure! Let’s see what I have…” she has a small water pitcher and a wine glass that she brings back. She leans over and pours while placing it in your hand and spills half of the intended amount on you. “Oh no!”

“It’s just water, no worries. I’ve had worse!” You pat your belly.

“Oh, right! No worries, let’s hang those to dry!”

Karen pulls off your sneakers and tugs on the stretchy fabric of the pants.

“You have to start at the top.” You put the glass down and stand and turn. “Like this.” You peel the wet fabric over your hips and down your butt, exposing your sexy underwear. You pull those down too. You bend at the waist as you reach your ankles.

“Oh, I see,” Karen is already helping herself to your bottom. “So you got impregnated through your butt?”

“I don’t see how else I would,” you tease. You shake your butt a little.

“I’m a fan of anal. My dick cums so much a pussy can’t hold it. Here, let me show you.”

You look back her, elbows now resting on the comfortable seat in front of you, your ass swaying gently, tempting her. She pulls down her pants. Her ten inch cock is strapped to her thigh. Her balls are the size of watermelons, hanging from a harness attached to her waist. Otherwise, there’s no normal underwear on her.

“You backed up? Or are you always that big?” You ask as she unstraps her shaft.

“Always this big. I can fill up a gallon jug with one load. If you like it, I have a bunch in the fridge at home.” She bypasses your ass and brings her tip to your lips. “Here, try.”

You kiss her tip and suck gently. Her pre doesn’t taste half bad! “Yeah, I’ll take you up on that.”

“Thought you would. The cream is even better!” Karen then gets behind you. You shake your rump and push back as she lines up. She gently pushes in. “Ever had a dick this big?”

“Can’t say that I have. You do this a lot?”

“No, I can’t! I can only fuck pregnant gals…my pearly white cream can knock up even a guy’s ass! I have an eye out for the preggos. They can’t ever turn down a trip to the manager’s office!”

“I guess we can’t! I don’t have any plans the rest of the day, so I’d love to spend the night getting to know you better,” you add.

“You mean getting the dick? Or my…cream!”

She’s not lying when she says it’s a gallon at a time! You feel your skin stretch with the volume! You both fall forward after, your belly hanging below you and brushing the floor.

“Both,” you finally answer, shimmying against her crotch.

Karen crawls over you, and rests her breasts on your back. “Let’s try all the positions…”

*****

You part ways after the fitness center closes. Your belly doubled in size and your thighs slap it as you walk. You are unsteady in that ‘just fucked good’ state. She kept your clothing, and gave you a micro bikini with the fitness center’s logo. She said she does that for everyone. Bitch.