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The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K

By: BrettLynn



Welcome to my latest adventure. This series of stories is going to be wild and crazy and a lot of fun. Hopefully, you'll enjoy this one. So without further ado, let's get on with it. All non-commercial and electronic rights to this story are reserved. If it's not legal for you to read erotic material in your legal jurisdiction, please do not read this story.

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Miss K sat near her bedroom window in her pink silk robe, staring off into the late morning skyline in the distance while she held a cup of hot chocolate in one hand and ran the other through her waist length bleached blonde permed hair. The indirect sunlight lent the dark chocolate skin on her silicon enhanced cleavage a glow, and the long shaft of her surgically enhanced reminder of her birth sex laid lazily across her crossed thighs, barely obscured by the length of the robe. Looking downtown from the perch of her Manhattan penthouse apartment, she tried to block out the absence of what she saw and enjoyed the greatest gift she ever gave to herself: her body. It cost a lot of money, and a good deal of pain at first, but in the long run, making her body into a caricature of a shemale porn goddess seemed to be worth all the fun. Between all the curious and lusting women looking at what she endowed herself with and all those sexual frustrated men looking at her body and lusting for what they couldn't have, it gave her an unmatched rush. As she shifted in her chair and felt her nipples rub against the silk, Miss K couldn't help but shiver, remembering the way her body feels against another warm, curvy, soft woman.

"Miss K?"

"Yeah."

"Do you need to be serviced?"

Never turning from the window, Miss K replied to her maid, "Sure. Come here. And kneel facing the window. I want to play with your ass a bit."

While Miss K finished up her cup of hot chocolate and placed it at one side of her chair, her maid Deb kneeled down at the other side of her chair, pulling open her boss' robe open and caressing her thighs with her long flaming red hair as Miss K uncrossed and slightly spread her thighs. Deb then took Miss K's shaft in her porcelain white hand and slipped the huge mushroom head between her red lips, sticking her ass up in the air in the process. Miss K cooed softly at the familiar feel of her maid's lips while she reached under her robe to cup one of her huge mammaries, her thumb toying with the nipple.

As her thick shaft began to get hard, and those red lips squeezed harder around her cock, making Miss K shake and scream with lust. Miss K idly reached down to her maid's ass and lifted up her skirt, happy that she didn't bother to put on any panties. With the throbbing head of her cock being toyed with by Deb's tongue and making her squirm, she decided to repay the favor and play with her maid, teasing her asshole with her fingernails and making her squirm. Concentrating her gaze at the color contrast between her dark cock and the almost pure white of her maid's skin, Miss K pulled aside her robe to reveal one of her DDD cup breasts and hefted it up to her lips with her free hand, snaking her tongue around her areola and bucking her hips in pleasure. Her other hand slipped down between her maid's labia, lightly scratching the insides of them with one of her nails and making Deb moan around the hard cock in her mouth.

Gazing down in her maid's crystal blue eyes, Miss K gripped her hair, pulled her head a bit sideways and pushed her hips up into her mouth, sliding some of that thick, smooth shaft into her throat. She played her nails on the outer lips, making her maid moan louder around her and putting a nice vibration on her tip. She started pumping more and more of her thick, hard dick into Deb's throat with each stroke, letting those soft lips pull the cum out of her, matching the timing of her thrusts with the caressing of her fingers on Deb's pussy. When she felt her maid's soft lips pressed to her smooth skin at the base of her dick, she let go of her maid's hair, letting her expert mouth and throat milk her cock slowly and that long tongue caress her cock. Miss K licked her lips, purring in lust while she let one hand roam her smooth, curvy, firm body, playing all over her soft skin. Meanwhile, she rubbed her thumb against her maid's asshole, rubbing it in slow circle while her fingers kept stroking her vulva, moving tantalizingly close to her clit.

Miss K slid her ass forward a bit in her chair, then pulled her robe open and off her shoulders, exposing her naked body to her maid's gaze. While her maid carefully did her best to throat her cock, and the gloss of Deb's spit made her cock look white with the reflected light, Miss K bit her lip, quieting her moans. Purring as she idly tweaked one of her nipples, she ran her fingernails up and down her maid's uniform, making her squirm and moan loudly.

"Yeah…do more of that for me," Miss K said, humping her cock up into Deb's moan in response to the moaning. "Do that while you suck on my cock harder."

As she squeezed one of her breasts between her fingers, she turned her free hand sideways and stuck her middle and ring fingers into her maid's pussy, jumping at the harder suck she just felt. While she slid her fingers against each other inside her maid, she let the nail of her pinky tickle her maid's clit, making her moan loudly and flushing her skin. Miss K felt her maid pull her tip into her mouth, then suck on it hard while she flicked her tongue against the ridge in her head. Miss K twitched her fingers faster on her maid's pussy, shaking with the beginnings of an orgasm. She blew on her nipple, loving the way her breath played on the nerves, and tried not to cum before she finished off her maid. She pulled her hand away from Deb's pussy, then licked her thumb, making it dripping with saliva, then placed in on her clit rubbing it hard.

Within seconds, Deb's eyes got big, making her open her mouth to scream in orgasm. As she came, her legs buckled, making her drop and slip her boss' did out of her mouth. Mercifully, Miss K took her hand away from her maid while she stroked her spit slick cock with her other hand. She pulled her maid's head, forcing her mouth to take the member back in her mouth, and Deb got the message, sucking strongly again as she finished out her cum. Feeling her rough tongue and that sucking on her cock proved too much for Miss K, as she felt herself begin to cum. While her maid swallowed her shaft as her load squirted into her stomach, her nails pinched at her nipples, making her shoot a bit harder. Then, Miss K gently milked her breasts with her hands as she finished her orgasm, enjoying the feeling of release as the endorphins flooded her brain as usual. When she finished, she looked down and saw her maid slowly ease her mouth off her dick, getting turned on by the way their skin color contrasted and giving one last shot of cum for her maid's mouth.

Once her mouth was off of her boss' dick, Deb looked up into Miss K's eyes and smiled.

"That was nice Miss K."

"Thanks. I needed that release."

"Do you need me for anything else, ma'am."

"No that's it. I think I'm good. No wait. Bringing the newspaper, please? And get me some OJ and a bowl of cereal."

"Sure thing, ma'am," Deb replied as she got on her feet and turned to leave the room, picking up Miss K's mug on the way out. Once her maid left room, Miss K thought about putting her robe back on, but decided against it, getting up naked and plopping down on top of her disshelved satin sheets. Pulling a section of her blonde hair onto her breasts and playing with it with her fingers, she decided to look down and check herself out. She gazed at her physical form lustily, with her huge boobs that seemed to defy gravity, the blonde hair, the narrow waist, the wide hips and, in between them, her large spent cock coated with a thin film of spit and cum. "I love having a sex toy for a body," Miss K said to no one in particular. "It's so damn fun!"

***

After her maid brought her newspaper and breakfast to her, her daily routine began in earnest. Miss K quietly ate her breakfast, then sat up on the bed and perused through the New York Times, as usual. She then walked over to her home gym and worked out in the nude, enjoying the way her body felt when it was dripping with sweat. After lifting her weights and spending a half-hour on the bike, Miss K jumped in the shower and cleaned herself up, shampooing her hair and letting the detachable shower head linger on the tip of her cock. After brushing her teeth, she took her robe from the bathroom door and slipped it on, getting ready for another lazy day as a multi-millionaire.

Miss K began her ritual by pulling out a short, tight baby blue mini-skirt with a matching spaghetti strap tank top with the word 'slut' written in script in glitter across the front and a pair of platform sandals. Then, she sat down at her vanity to get herself ready to go out. First, she dried her long hair, then combed it out and sprayed it to go for that big hair look. After that, she worked on her face, putting on some metallic light blue lipstick and some light blue eye shadow. Next, she removed the polish on her fingernails and toenails and replaced it with two coats of baby blue polish on each nail. Once that polish dried, she went to her lingerie draw and picked out a cotton baby blue thong to hold her manhood under control under her skirt. Tucking her limp member between her asscheeks, she pulled the thong over her legs, then slipped on the shoes, skirt and top. Picking up her purse, she walked out to her living room closet, where she picked out her baby blue fur coat and slipped it on. Miss K checked her purse for her car keys, went over to her CD collection to pull out Ghostface Killah's "Supreme Clientele" and calmly walked out the door.

"Hmm…what to do today?" Miss K thought to herself as she walked towards the elevator. "Well, I could hit up that strip club today and have a couple drinks. Yeah, that's what I'll do." Fishing out her cell phone and checking the time while she was riding the elevator, she said to herself, "besides, it's early. It shouldn't be too wild in there." She patiently waited for her elevator to reach the garage, then ducked her head as she left the elevator and walked to her black SUV. She opened it up, stepped inside, started it up and popped her CD in the stereo. As she pulled out the parking space and drove out the garage, she let a smile creep across her face as the sounds of "Nutmeg" blasted out of her stereo.

***

When Miss K made it up to the club, she calmly pulled into the parking lot, then got out of her SUV, locking the door behind her. As she calmly walked around the side of the building to the entrance, she took notice the neon sign shining against the low winter sunlight, then turned to enter the club. As her eyes got adjusted to the darkness and the stage lights, she noticed the doorman calling to her.

"Hey, Kayla! How's it going?"

"Fine, fine," Miss K replied as she fished out a 5 spot from her purse.

Trying to avoid conversation, she quickly walked away on her heels, made her way to a table near one of the runways and sat down. As the girl on the runway did her routine, Miss K sat back and soaked in the surroundings, ordering a beer from one of the waitresses that passed by. Nursing her beer, she let her eyes adjust to the lighting scheme and surveyed the club around her. Businessmen sat the various tables around her, quietly making deals and buying table dances for clients, while others sat around looking at the girls on the runways in the club, glaring lustily at the silicone-enhanced babes listlessly bumping and grinding to the hip-pop soundtrack. Quickly bored by the girls on stage, she scanned the club for the girls walking around, looking for customers for table and private dances. While the dresses they wore were falsely glamorous, the women often weren't. 

Since this was one of the more upscale clubs, the girls who worked the club were more the model type, with faces that could fit in as well on a magazine cover as in a club. They were generally tall and beautiful, and their bodies seemed perfect, even if some of them got help from a good plastic surgeon. Miss K checked out each of the ladies, finding one that wouldn't mind giving a girl a dance and fit her fancy, when she saw the girl she wanted. She had long, straight black hair hanging to her waist, held back by a head band and framing her long, petite, curvy body. She glided through the room in white ankle-length spaghetti-strap dress, slit up to her hip to reveal one long leg and clingy enough to show off her natural-large breasts, wide hips and tiny waist. When she finally made it to within 5 feet of her, Miss K made her move.

"Hey! Um, could you come here?"

"Yeah," the girl replied. "What do you want?"

"Are you available for a private dance?"

The girl seemed taken back a bit by Miss K's request, then bent down and answered, "Sure. I don't mind. Dancing for girls isn't something I do everyday, but I don't mind." She then made eye contact with Miss K, chucking a bit at her suggestion.

Miss K on the other hand, was reaching for her purse, her eyes fixed on the girl's hanging cleavage and the dark nipples that showed through the dress. Fishing out a $100 bill, she asked, "would 100 bucks make it worth your while?"

"Sure," the girl replied, standing back up, as she gathered her cleavage back under her dress and gave a seductive wink to Miss K. "Follow me."

Miss K got to her feet and looked down at the girl's face as she looked surprised at your height. "I got myself a good one," Miss K thought to herself. "Such a nice, innocent smile too."

"Wow! You're tall. Are you related to one of those basketball players or something?"

"Nah. I'm not," Miss K replied as they walked over to the private dance room.

"How tall are you?"

"6 foot 6. Plus I'm wearing 6 inch platform heels myself. You're pretty tall, too. How tall are you?" Miss K asked as she ducked her head under the doorway and into the hallway lined with private booths.

"Or I'm just 5 foot 2 without these heels," the girl said as she pulled open the curtain to the private room. It was plush, with red velvet walls and a soft red velour couch against one wall. "Come on in and sit. Besides with your height I need to," she continued, playfully smacking Miss K's ass as she walked past her.

The girl then came in and closed the curtain behind her. "So hey, baby, what's your name?"

"Kayla…but I prefer to be called Miss K. What's yours?"

"Alright Miss K!" the girl giggled as she seductively rolled her hips and made the two steps over to the couch. "My name's Tracy, and I'll be your entertainment, you Amazon," she said as she planted her hands on the wall on either side of Miss K, looking down at her in the soft light with a smile and letting her cleavage dangle in front of Miss K's face.

"Let's get started."

Tracy stood up and rocked her hips from side to side, slowly sliding her hands up her body and sliding her thumbs under the straps of her dress as her fingers trailed over her breasts. She slid her hands back down and up the front of her body again, cupping and squeezing her breasts as she bent over Miss K's face. Then, Tracy climbed up onto the couch, straddling Miss K's lap and grinding her ass onto Miss K's thigh as she felt her hands running along her hips. She coquettishly gave her customer a peek down her dress at her breasts before sliding down Miss K's body, pushing her ass in her hands, and rubbing her tits back and for against her pleased customer's bosom. This made both of their nipples pop out, and making the seating a bit uncomfortable for Miss K as her tip slid out against her thong. Tracy let her nipples lead the way up Miss K's body and let her hands rub Miss K's soft fur coat while she ground her ass harder onto her customer's lap, pushing Miss K's skirt up as she in turn kneaded Tracy's ass with her fingers. Pulling her breasts away from Miss K's face, Tracy pulled on the straps of her dress and unveiled her breasts to Miss K's delighted eyes. They hung in a perfect teardrop firm and big, covered by her milk chocolate complexion and peaked by Hershey's Kisses- sized nipples. Miss K could do nothing but lick her lips in hunger, her shaft thickening and her eyes glazed over with lust.

"Mmm…you got some delicious breasts there."

"Thanks, honey," Tracy replied, grinding her crotch up into Miss K's partially exposed stomach. "You don't have such ones yourself."

"But these," Miss K said as she hefted her breasts with her fingers, "are courtesy of Dow Corning. Yours looks all natural. Am I right?"

"Mmmhmm!" Tracy replied, purring a bit before she flashed a bright smile. "And I can show you how much of me is natural too?"

"Will you, doll?" Miss K asked as she lightly squeezed Tracy's breasts. "I'd love to see the rest of you."

"With pleasure!"

Tracy slid down onto her knees on the floor, and Miss K stroked her hands through Tracy's hair in appreciation, looking into her pretty face. She then grabbed onto Miss K's smooth thighs and slid herself back and forth, working her body up inch by inch, rubbing her hard nipples against the hem of Miss K's skirt.

"You wish I could eat out that li'l pussy of yours, huh?"

"Oh, yeah, definitely," Miss K said with a disingenuous smile. "Now show me that lot little body of yours."

Miss K sat back as she felt the stripper's warm, soft body rub against her legs and her naked body peeked out of her skirt. First, she saw those wonderful breasts, along with those slender arms contrasting beautifully against her fur coat. When Tracy's breasts completed showed up over her skirt, she felt Tracy's nipples press against her toned tummy, feeling her own nipples strain against her top while her nails grazed the bottom of the stripper's breasts, making her coo. She shivered as she felt the curve of Tracy's body against her thighs, enjoying the feel of the soft skin as it slowly revealed itself to her gaze and enjoyed the warm breath on her mammary flesh. Miss K looked down and smiled as Tracy snaked out her tongue between her lips and teasingly licked just above her top. Then she drank in the sight of Tracy's torso as she leaned back, with her tiny little waist and flat little tummy, playfully poking her with a fingernail.

"Hey! That wasn't nice!" Tracy smiled back at Miss K. She then pressed the fingernail to her nipple and checked out the nail. "Nice touch with the baby blue nails, there!"

"Thanks," Miss K replied. "Now lemme see the rest of that body of yours!"

Tracy didn't say anything, but just slid her body between Miss K's legs and stealthily rolled her dress down the rest of her body and stood up, wearing nothing but a tiny white thong, showing off her hips and serving as the perfect cap to her long, slinky legs.

"Do you like how I look?"

"Mmm…definitely," Miss K replied. "I wish I could have that body for myself."

"You will in a second, honey," Tracy said as she straddled Miss K's body, letting her knees rest in Miss K's fur coat. She placed her hands on Miss K's shoulders and whispered in her ear "ready for me?"

"Yeah, I'm ready."

Miss K sat there as she felt Tracy slide up and down her body, their tits rubbing against each other through her top and their nipples bumping against each other while Tracy's ass pressed on her lap, tantalizing close to her semi-hard cock. She placed her hands on Tracy's back and let them feel the softness of her body as her nails lightly scratched her back. When Miss K let her hands drift up Tracy's body, Tracy began to rock her hips up and down on her body, pressing her pussy through her thong onto her belly. Slowly, she felt the stripper get hotter and hotter, moaning in her ear as she felt her rubbing her pussy against her.


The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K: Arizona



Here are a few more delicious electrons for you to self-abuse yourself to. Since I'm closer to the end of this series than the beginning, I hope you can get your nut off reading this. Once again, I must remind you that if you're too young to read this in your jurisdiction, or if it's just plain illegal, please don't read this. If you want to catch up on this series, or read anything else I have to offer, please visit my website in my profile.  I also must remind you that the name 'Brett Lynn' is a pen name, and I am not connected in any form with anyone with the above name. Now with the formalities out the way, let's get on with the story.


The Wonderful Adventures Of Miss K: …By The Time I Get To Arizona 

The black SUV pulled to a stop on the remote road on the Arizona State University campus. Miss K gazed off into the distance, lost in thought, then stepped out the SUV, adjusting the auburn hair in her ponytail before tugging her daisy dukes up and adjusting her bikini top. Tracy followed and joined her friend, tightening up her sarong around her bikini, a puzzled look on her face.

"Follow me," Miss K said as she gestured to Tracy and walked up the short hill.

Tracy looked at her friend, still puzzled at to what was going out. She almost said something, then took a deep breath and followed her friend. Once they both got to the top, Tracy looked around at the scenery, then looked at Miss K as she cast her gaze down at the stadium below.

"What gives, K? You took me out in the fucking desert sun for this?"

"No. I figured that since we're in town that I'd check out the site of some old memories."

"Where?"

"There," Miss K pointed down there. "Down in Sun Devil Stadium."

"What are you trying to say?" Tracy said as she looked down at the stadium, still confused at her friend's actions. "You play football or somethin'?"

"Nah, nah. I'm a basketball person myself. Seriously though, you remember the controversy out in this state over Martin Luther King Day?"

"Hmm…yeah, vaguely. I had to write an essay in the 4th grade about it. So?"

"Anyway, they had a big rally here over the whole thing. I swung down with the Stanford contingent.  Ah, those were the days…" Miss K trailed off, staring out into the desert sky.

"Whatcha thinking?"

"Well," Miss K said before taking a deep breath.  "Think about it. The same geeky guy that was in that stadium, trying to be as 'revolutionary' as possible is now the obscenely wealthy, and more so curvy, transsexual you see in front of you," she said in a measured voice, waving her hands over her body for Tracy's edification. "How did I get here from there?"

"OK, nostalgia time's over. What are we doing here tonight?" Tracy said, annoyed at being made to stand out here. "K!"

"Alright, alright, Trace," Miss K said as she was snapped out of her train of thought. She then composed herself, then said "We haven't gone clubbing yet. Feel in the mood to go someplace?"

Tracy broke into a wide grin, nodding her head as Miss K walked behind her and gripped her hips, pulling Tracy's ass to her body. "Besides," Miss K whispered.  "I, or anyone else, can feel you up on the dance floor."

Tracy purred, then turned around in Miss K's hands, stood up on her toes and pulled her friend into a deep kiss. "I like how that sounds!," she said with a smile, squeezing one of Miss K's breasts before she pulled away. "Let's go! I wanna get ready!" she said as she bounded back down the hill, Miss K trailing behind her at a more gingerly pace.

***

Miss K stepped out the shower after turning it off, then grabbed a towel to dry off her toned, curvy frame, letting the terry cloth linger a bit on her nipples and dick.  She then stepped out of the hotel bathroom, her still-wet hair plastered to her back as she walked out to see Tracy sitting naked on the bed, setting the last of her hair in the curling iron. As her friend realized she was finished in the shower, she felt Tracy's gaze shoot down to her dick, giving her a bit of a shiver.

"So, K, are you ready for me to do your hair?" Tracy said as she continued to openly stair at her friend's dick, licking her metallic pink lips.

"Sure, hun," Miss K said as she began to softly stroke her dick. "That is unless you want me remove that lipstick and give you some face cream," she continued with a wink. "Besides, metallic pink would look nice on my complexion, and they say sperm is good for the skin."

"You fucking pervert!" Tracy giggled as she slid down on the edge of the bed.

"You wish," Miss K said as she sat down on the edge of the bed next to Tracy before Tracy slid behind her.  "Besides, I want you to concentrate when you do my hair, and you know fucking me wouldn't exactly help."

Tracy shuddered a bit at the thought, feeling herself moisten, then rubbing her pussy on the small of Miss K's back. Composing herself, she tugged Miss K towards the end of the bed. "Slide over to the foot of the bed. I wanna see you better in the mirror.  Oh, and you did condition your hair, right?"

"Yeah," Miss K said as she slid over in front of the mirror. 

Her reflection showed off her toned body well, her semi-hard dick nestled in between her toned thighs as Tracy reached around her washboard stomach to pull her hair off of her big breasts. The sight and feel of Tracy's small hands on her body made her dick wake up a bit, starting to fill out and get hard as Tracy pulled all of her wet hair away from her front. As she felt Tracy begin to run a comb through her hair as she ran the blow dryer over it, she relaxed under Tracy's soft, soothing touch, making her dick and nipples harder as she kept going.

"See what you're doing to me Tracy?" Miss K said as she pinched a nipple, making her hard dick twitch as she rose up from her crotch.

"I like the way that big thing looks!" Tracy said as she hugged Miss K around the shoulders and planted a kiss on Miss K's cheek, then reached down to briefly tug on her friend's member.

"Oh really?" Miss K said as she beamed a lascivious grin into the mirror. Tracy responded by nodding her head, then went behind her to get the curling iron, and Miss K decided to have a little fun with Tracy.

As Tracy took a section of Miss K's hair and wrapped it around the curling iron, Miss K smoothly spread her legs, then took her dick in her hand and began to stroke it. As she felt Tracy use the curling iron to set her hair into big, bouncy curls, she slowly looked into the mirror at Tracy and stroked her hardening shaft, licking her lips and smiling at her friend.  She shivered a little bit as she felt herself harden and felt Tracy's touch on her skin. Miss K smiled as she looked into the mirror, licking her lips as she felt herself reach full hardness in her hands, thinking about what it would feel like to jam that big dick of herself into the soft folds pressing into the small of her back. Miss K reached up to tug on a nipple while flicking her thumb over her tip, making her moan as Tracy kept curling her hair.

"You like how that looks, ma?" Miss K said as she made long, slow, full strokes on her shaft.

"Yeah, that looks nice," Tracy quickly said as she looked sideways into the mirror and wrapped another section of her friend's hair in the curling iron.

"You're not looking dear," Miss K said with a hiss as she kept stroking herself. "Get a good look and tell me what you think."

Tracy looked up in the mirror as she pulled the curling iron out of Miss K's hair as paused as she stared into it. Thinking about that huge hard dick standing up between her friend's legs, framed by those big boobs and a hair that was partially in big, bouncy curls, Tracy slid her lubricating pussy on the small of Miss K's back, letting out a whimper as she felt the friction hit her clit. She concentrated on her task against, feeling the heat from her friend flow through her skin as she kept curling those long auburn tresses. While she heard and felt Miss K stroke off, she focused on the hair in front of her, curling it into long, bouncy curls and occasionally teasing her soft folds. Little by little, her friend's straight hair became a mass of bouncing curls as her friend's body became a mass of bouncing flesh that got her pussy so wet. As she managed to work her way to the last section of uncurled hair, she took a look at her friend, her eyes dilated in lust as she kept stroking herself, her free hand pinching and pulling at each of her hard nipples. 

Steeling herself, Tracy curled the last section of hair, setting it in the curling iron and pulling the hair off of it. Finally, she took a good look at the scene in front of her, her pretty face almost obscured by the big girl with the bouncy hair, the bouncy breasts and the bouncing hand on her hard dick. Tracy flicked her clit with her fingers, then reached around and grabbed Miss K's tits as she pressed her pussy into her friend's back. She rubbed her pussy up and down the small of Miss K's back while Miss K kept stroking herself off, her eyes lost in lust as she felt Tracy's body on her back. Tracy then brushed aside Miss K's hair and licked one of her ears, making her friend squirm as she slid her tongue through it.

"You look so hot," Tracy said as she rubbed her pussy harder on Miss K's back.

"You think so?" Miss K leered in lust as she kept stroking herself.

"Yeah! You look so fucking hot with that pretty body of yours framing that big dick of yours."

"You think so, huh?"

"Oh yeah," Tracy said as she gave Miss K's ear another lick. "You know I love how that feels inside of me."

"Especially in that fucking tight wet pussy of yours," Miss K said as she kept stroking her dick before pulling Tracy's head into a deep tongue kiss. 

As she kept held the kiss, Miss K moaned into Tracy's mouth as she stroked her dick harder, focusing right on her tip as she pushed herself to cum. She then pushed Tracy's head off of her mouth and onto her dick, holding it there as she felt Tracy suck and lick on her tip. She then pulled Tracy's head off of her dick for a quick tongue kiss before pulling away.

"You know what I wanna do, love?" Miss K said as she jacked her dick hard. "Finish off in your pussy. Do you mind, my sweet little cum slut?"

"Fuck yeah, you can do it!" Tracy said as she kissed Miss K, squeezing on her friend's breast and flicking a nipple with her fingers.

"Good slut!" Miss K said as she stood up, chucked the curling iron off the bed and pushed Tracy onto the bed. 

She bent down and sucked hard on Tracy's pussy, licking inside of inner lips and she stroked herself.  Then, she pushed apart Tracy's thighs as much as she could, lined up her dick and shoved her dick balls deep inside her friend with one thrust, making Tracy scream in half-lust and half-pain.

"You like that slut! You like being used like that?" Miss K leered, almost delirious in lust.

"Oh fuck yeah! Hurt me with that dick of yours!" Tracy replied through cloudy eyes as she reached down to rub her distended clit.

Tracy looked up as she felt Miss K grab onto her hips and start pounding away on her pussy, feeling the friction tug on her sugar walls as the top of her friend's shaft rubbed on her clit. She felt Miss K's big body slam into her small frame, both of their breasts bouncing around as Miss K pumped her huge dick into her tight pussy. Tracy looked up into her friend's eyes as saw that it was as lost as hers ways, her vision fading away as she went closer to climaxing, seeing Miss K's arms flex as she kept pumping into her.

Miss K felt her sensitive tip get pulled back and forth inside of Tracy's pussy, getting hotter and hotter with each thrust, the feeling shooting through her hard nipples and every pore in her body. As she felt Tracy's tight cunt start to squeeze her in orgasm, she felt the sensations from her super- sensitive dick begin to overwhelm her as she let go.  She made one last thrust deep into Tracy's pussy and let go, shooting her load as deep as she could as she let go. As her load bubbled out of her dick and down the sides of her shaft, she let go, slowly laying down on top of Tracy as she felt herself unload deep inside of her. As she felt her cum start to end, she made a couple last thrusts into Tracy's twitching body, then pulled out as the last of her cum oozed out of her tip.

Dozing off a bit as she relaxed from her release, she woke right back up as she felt Tracy stroke her sensitive dick, collecting their combined juices in her hand and licking it off. She then winced as Tracy licked her dick clean, licking up her shaft with her tongue to clean off every bit of wetness on her cock.  She then took the softening tip in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it, getting all the remaining cum off of it. Then she held her mouth open to show the cum on her tongue before making a show of swallowing it all.

"Did you enjoy that, my little cumslut?" Miss K leered as she ran her fingers through Tracy's hair.

"Oh fuck yeah!" Tracy said before being pulled into a deep tongue kiss with Miss K.

"Good."

"Why do you say that?"

"Who knows? You might have to share me with another cumslut tonight, missy!" Miss K said with a smile before planting a kiss on her nose. "Let's get ready, OK? I can't wait to see you in those tight leather pants."

"So that's what you wanna see me in, huh?"

"Yeah, let's wear them together. I'll enjoy seeing you roll those hips in those thigh pants, and you'll have easy access to your little fucktoy," Miss K said with a wink.

"Little? Shit, that big thing has me sore every morning!" Tracy said as she traced a vein on Miss K's dick with her finger.

"Do you mind?"

"Well…no…"

"Then hush, and let's get ready," Miss K said with a giggle before planting another kiss on Tracy's forehead and rolling out of the bed. "Now, what top would look nice on my tits tonight…"

***

Miss K looked in the bathroom mirror, touching up her lipstick one last time before standing up and hefting her braless tits under her tight hot pink baby tee with a light pink heart on it. She kissed the air, then smiled when she saw her metallic pink lipstick had the desired effect. 

"Are ya ready, Trace?!"

"Yeah, I'm ready!" Tracy said as she looked at Miss K in the bathroom mirror, dressed exactly the same except for the white baby tee. "And it looks like you're ready too…to fuck!" Tracy said with a giggle.

"Oh, cool your hormones," Miss K said before she grabbed and squeezed Tracy's crotch through her leather pants. "Just because you wanna get me naked, suck on my tits and ride my dick like a racehorse doesn't mean the rest of the population wants to too."  She then slipped her hand in Tracy's tight leather pants and rubbed her clit before pulling it out.  "Think of the straight women!" Miss K said with a laugh.

"Well, you are hung like a horse, and if all those straight women saw that, they'd do the same thing I'm gonna do right now," Tracy said as she squeezed Miss K's dick through her pants.

"Alright, alright," Miss K said as she turned on her platform heels and grabbed her purse. "Let's get going, OK?"

Miss K followed Tracy back into the bedroom where Tracy picked up her purse and she grabbed the car keys. After looking the room over right quick, Miss K opened the door for Tracy, watching her strut down the hall in the low-riding leather pants and her own high heels. She shook her head to get her attention back, then ducked under the doorframe and walked out the room herself, feeling like pure lust the way she was dressed.

"Where the heck are we going?" Tracy said as she stood by the elevator waiting for her friend. "It isn't like we know the area."

"Well, there is this one spot I remember where there are some clubs, right by Arizona State. We should run up in there," Miss K said as she stepped into the now- open elevator door.

"Alright. Sounds cool by me," Tracy said as she stepped in the elevator.

Once the elevator made its way to the garage, the two women made their way to Miss K's SUV, where Miss K slipped a Missy Elliott CD and push the factory speakers to the limit as they rolled out of the garage.

After a few minutes, Miss K and Tracy rolled up on the club, "One Minute Man" banging out the eardrums of the people on line as they rolled into the parking lot of the club. They slid out of the SUV onto their platform heels, then clutched their purses as they walked right up to the bouncer at the front door.

"Hi ladies!" the beefy bouncer said as he undressed Miss K and Tracy with his eyes. "Looking good tonight! And this one looks like she could join the Mercury, tall as you are!" the bouncer continued as she looked Miss K up and down, stopping at her breasts. 

"Oh, you the man, baby," Miss K said with a smile, running her hand up and down the bouncer's chest.  "So, are you get this future WNBA star and her friend get in for free?"

"Sure!" the bouncer said as he unhooked the velvet rope. "Go on right ahead."

"Thank you!" Miss K and Tracy said as they brushed past the bouncer, with Miss K running a finger on his chin and Tracy pushing her butt right into his crotch.

As soon as they got out of earshot of the bouncer, Miss K said, "well, that was interesting! Spend a mill on some plastic surgery and get out of a $15 cover."

"But he was cute though," Tracy said, "Besides, his dick felt nice down there." After watching Miss K roll her eyes, she added, "not as big as you though, you typical male."

"Like you mind," Miss K said with a wink. 

Their attention turned to the scene in the club, dark with glowing neon lights framing the scene. The DJ was playing Jay-Z on the wheels of steel as all other sorts of forged and possibly man-made body parts writhed against each other on the dance floor. The faint smell of cigarettes and hard liquor filled the place as the bar was doing good business, while others sat off to the side drinking bottled water getting ready to roll into the groove.

"Ready to get this party started, Trace?" Miss K said as she grabbed Tracy's hips and starting grinding against them. Tracy simply responded by wrapping her arms around her friend's neck and writhing her hips in Miss K's hands, moving to the beat.

"Yeah ma," Tracy said as she bent her head back and gave her friend a kiss on the lips. She then bumped Miss K away with her ass, looking over her shoulder and giving a wave as she swayed her hips and walked away from her.

Miss K slipped into the crowd away from Tracy, trying to wait and see what the blonde bombshell would find.  She slid over to the end of the bar and ordered a Long Island Iced Tea to take the edge off. After paying for her drink, she stood off to the edge of the dance floor, nursing her drink and she moved to the music.  She watched the couples writhing around her to the trance that was popped onto the system, feeling her privates stir at the sight of so much female flesh pressing against some lucky men and women. Just as she was almost hypnotized by the curve of a lovely Latina grinding her J.Lo-style booty on some hapless White guy, she felt a small hand grab at her ass.  When she looked down from her perch, she saw a thin little White girl, her pale, soft skin glowing in the light. She had her hair pulled back into a small ponytail, and she wore a simple silver lather and a pair of black Mary Claire bell bottoms.

"Wow! You're a big girl!" the girl said to Miss K.

"Thank you, doll!" Miss K said through the noise before giving the girl a kiss on the cheek.

"Well, I saw you checking those girls out and I thought that, um, you know…"

"Sure!" Miss K said with a smile as she grabbed the girl's hips and butt, pressed the girl's thin frame to her body and wiggled her hips on her.

"Wow! OK! You have such strong hands!" the girl said as she felt Miss K feel her up. "So big too! If you were a guy, you'd be hung!"




The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K: Arizona



Miss K bent down and said in the girl's ear, "well, enough talk! Let's freak it on the dance floor, ma!"

The two ladies slid their way through the crowd on the dance floor and staked out a spot on the dark dance floor. Slowly, the two began to move together to the beat, Miss K's hands slowly sliding up the girl's body to grab her small, firm tits. As the kept moving to the beat, the girl turned around so that she and Miss K were facing each other. Miss K held onto the girl's small, tight butt as she began to hump her leather- covered thigh, her breath blowing right onto Miss K's breasts through her shirt. As the music kept thumping through the club's system, Miss K felt the girl press more insistently into her thigh, her breath feeling hotter on her tits. She felt the girl squeeze her ass tight, and Miss K held the girl's head to her tits, shivering when a tongue snaked out to lick her hard nipple. She felt the girls' hands move tantalizingly close to her dick in her pants when she pulled them away and held them over her arms. Barely remembering to keep time with the music, Miss K kept moving her body as she bent down and kissed the girl hard on the lips, her free hand reaching into her pants, seeking out her clit in the light down and rubbing it between her fingers. 

Miss K released her grasp on the girl's hands and clit, then drew her hips to her again as she whispered in her ear, "What's your name?"

"Brianna," the girl replied in an almost-scared tone.

"Relax, girl," Miss K said as she hugged Brianna tight. "By the way, my name's Kayla."

"So what brings you here?!"

"Oh, just going out with my girl!" Miss K screamed out over the music.

"Oh, I see! Where is she?! I wanna meet her!"

Miss K scanned the crowd to see where her friend was at when off in the distance a bit, she spotted a circle of guys looking at something that was definitely attractive, at least based on their body language. Miss K grabbed Brianna's hand and led them through the crowd, trying to see what all the fuss was about. When she fought her way through the crowd to get up front, the sight she saw made the crotch of her leather pants feel very tight indeed. Behind Tracy stood a tall, statuesque girl with caramel-coated skin and shoulder length brown hair holding onto Tracy's breasts with one hand and rubbing Tracy's pussy with the other as the two were wrapped up in a kiss. Tracy reached back and was squeezing on the other girl's wide, round ass before coming up for air in the kiss.  The second she opened her eyes, she spotted her friend and waved to her, gesturing for her to come over.  Tracy sucked on Miss K's nipple through her shirt, then smiled as she saw the lipstick stain on it.

"Hi K!" Tracy said with a smile. "Wanna meet our friend for the night?" she said with a wink. "Her name is Tasha!"

Tasha walked over to Miss K, then stood up on her toes to kiss Miss K on the lips, brushing their tits against each other as Tasha felt out Miss K's big, round ass. "So where are you hiding that big dick of yours, girl!" Tasha whispered in Miss K's ear before breaking off the hug.

Miss K looked at Tracy with initial shock, then broke out into a lecherous grin, nodding her head as she was thinking about that night's possibilities. "So you told her already, Trace!"

"I had to, big girl!" Tracy screamed over the music as she slid over and hugged Brianna. "Besides, I had to let her in on your fun surprise to get in on the fun!"

"What! What's going on?!" Brianna screamed, confused at what was being said in all the noise of the club. 

"Follow me to the ladies room, girls!" Miss K said as she turned on her heels and started walking out of the crowd, Tracy, Tasha and Brianna following hot on her heels. They made their way through the crowd, making their way through a gauntlet of groping hands all over their body. Eventually, they were able to make it into the clear and spot the entrance to the ladies room next to a bunch of couches. Miss K led the way into the ladies room, then guided them through the throng of women chatting and fixing their makeup to get to a stall. Tasha and Brianna filed into the stall, with Tracy bringing up the rear and closing the stall door to trap them in the tiny space.

"So what the heck is going on that we're all cramped up in this stall?" Brianna asked, searching everyone else's face for an answer.

Tracy responded by putting a finger to her lips, then saying in a screamed whisper, "K over here has a dick."

Brianna looked stunned at the news, then said, "I know she's tall and has big hands and all, but…" before mentally making the connection.

"Let's see. I'm curious now," Tasha said as she looked squarely at Miss K's crotch. "I doubt it's that big with those tight pants."

As Tasha was saying this, Miss K took loose the laces to her pants, then pulled them down to midway down her thighs. She spread her legs a bit, then pulled the shaft of her dick from between her legs, giving the semi-hard member a couple strokes before letting it hang, feeling it grow as the three other women looked at it.

"Impressive," Tasha said as she smiled and nodded at what she saw. "I guess you were telling the truth, Tracy."

"Wow!" Brianna said as she reached out and squeezed the hardening shaft, making Miss K shiver at the touch. "How did you hide something that big? You looked all girl to me."

"Well, I tucked it up between my asscheeks, dear," Miss K said before drawing a deep breath. "And I like how your hand feels on my dick."

"Ah," Brianna said as she slowly stroked the now-hard shaft in her small hand. "That makes sense."

"Man that looks so juicy!" Tracy hissed as she grabbed the shaft, then stood up on her toes to kiss Miss K on the lips, her free hand squeezing one of her friend's breasts. "I wish I could have a piece of that right now."

"Well, I think you might have to do something now. I can't tuck a hard dick back into these pants," Miss K said as she slumped down onto the toilet, away from Brianna's and Tracy's grasp. "Could you ladies help me out a bit?"

"Sure," Tracy said in a trademark Noo Yawk accent before sliding down on her knees and stroking Miss K's shaft strongly in her hands. "Come on, girls. Help me out here."

Brianna slid down to her knees and licked Miss K's balls while Tracy kept stroking the shaft. As Tasha looked on, leaning on the stall wall and sliding a hand in her pants to pet her wet kitty, Tracy held onto the base of Miss K's dick and swallowed in whole in one slow gulp, making Miss K bite her lip and squeeze her tits. She pumped her mouth up and down the shaft a bit while Miss K pulled her shirt over her breasts to pull at her hard nipples. Tracy then pulled her throat and mouth off the now-slimy shaft and gave a light peck on the tip.

"How did you do that?" Brianna said before giving one of Miss K's balls one last suck. "That's incredible."

"Practice, practice, practice," Tracy said before she sucked Miss K's swollen tip right quick. She then pointed Miss K's shaft in Brianna's direction. "Wanna suck on this big thing?"

"Sure," Brianna said before opening her mouth and closing her small, soft lips around Miss K's tip.  Miss K bucked her hips under Brianna's touch, squeezing and mauling her tits as she felt her tongue flick along her glans.

"Hey, may I help you there?" Tasha called out from the corner. When Miss K looked up to see her, she saw her slowly rubbing herself, pinching a nipple through her shirt. "Looks like you want someone to suck on those big fake tits of yours, huh?"

"Yeah, come here and suck me," Miss K said in an exasperated whisper, getting turned on by Brianna's sucking and Tracy's stroking of her slick shaft.  "Just get me off…we can get have a good fuck later, just get me off now!" she said in a desperate, hurried whisper, pushing her breasts into her hands.

Miss K closed her eyes, then felt Tasha slide past Tracy, then pull both of her hands off of her breasts as she flicked one nipple with her tongue and the other with one of her thumbs. She nursed on Miss K's nipple as firmly as Brianna sucked on her dick, feeling the White girl's tongue flick all over the shaft. She felt Tracy's soft hands stroke her shaft as fast as possible while her other hand squeezed and kneaded her balls, making her ass hot as possible.  She felt her shaft pulse in Tracy's hands, feeling ever nerve get more and more sensitive as she felt the three women do their thing on her body. She felt Tasha suck hard on her nipple, flicking and swirling her tongue around her areola as she felt Brianna cant her magic spell on her dick with her tongue, then felt get herself pushed to the edge.

"Oh, I'm about to cum guys! You ready?" Miss K moaned as she bucked her hips and her dick up into Brianna's mouth.

She closed her eyes and felt Tracy's hand pump her shaft hard as she felt another tongue slide up her shaft and wrap itself around Brianna's. The two soft tongues being too much for her, she bit her lip and began to shoot her cum, the two tongues on her sensitive shaft flicking all over it to lick up her spend. She quietly groaned as she felt her dick pump out a load of cum out of her tip and down her shaft, where she felt the tongues slide down to capture what they missed out the tip. She opened her eyes to see Tracy and Brianna duel with their tongue for the rest of her cum, slowly catching her breath and holding onto Tasha's head as she lazily snaked her tongue around her nipple.

"You sure do cum a lot for a chick," Brianna said.  "That's fine by me, tasty as you are," she continued as she kissed the softening shaft.

"Aww, thanks Brianna," Miss K said with a smile.  "You're a real flatterer. Anyway, let me get tucked back up. I wanna get back to my hotel room and give you 3 ladies the fuck of your life. Are you guys down?"

All three ladies nodded their approval in unison, then Tasha said, "Besides, I haven't had a chance to try that dick out yet. It looks like it would be fun to ride though."

"It is, believe me," Miss K said before she gave Tasha a peck on the cheek. She then stood up and tucked herself back between her legs before pulling her pants back up and lacing them up. She then reached down to help Brianna, Tasha and Tracy to their feet. "All ride ladies. Let's get back to my hotel room so I can give all of a nice ride."

The four ladies quickly made their way out of the bathroom, then left the club and piled into Miss K's SUV, with Brianna and Tasha leaving behind their cars in the club parking lot. While Tracy jumped into the driver's seat, Miss K sat in the back with Brianna and Tasha, then closed her eyes as Tracy pulled out of the parking lot to make the quick drive back to the hotel.  Miss K simply closed her eyes and placed a hand on both Brianna's and Tasha's thighs. She lightly squeezed the soft flesh in her hands and brushed her fingers back and forth, feeling it heat up to the touch. As the car kept moving, she slid her hands closed and closer to the wet quims hidden by cloth, moving tantalizingly close and making Tasha gasp under her grasp. Suddenly, she felt the car come to a stop and the ignition cut off.

"K! We're here, girl," Tracy called out. "You can play with those pussies when you get upstairs."

"Don't worry, K," Tasha said as she hugged Miss K from the side, making sure to brush a hand over her breasts. "Your dick will feel my pussy soon enough."

"OK OK," Miss K said as she sat up and picked up her purse. "Let's get going."

Miss K followed Brianna out the side door, then Tracy led the rest of the women over to the elevator up to the hotel room. The tall transsexual felt Brianna's and Tasha's eyes crawl up and down her body on the ride up, then saw Tasha lick her lips as she stared at her chest just as the elevator opened up on her floor.

"So, Tasha, you want these bad, huh?" Miss K said as she pulled her shirt up over her breasts, then squeezed them together in her hands.

"Definitely," Tasha said as she bent down and licked Miss K's breast. "Thank your plastic surgeon for me, 'cause he created a work of art on your chest."

"Flattery will get you everywhere my dear," Miss K purred at Tasha as they waited for Tracy to fish the room key out of her purse. As she was saying that, Brianna reached down between her legs and got a hold of her hidden dick. "Wait a minute, Brianna," she giggled. "Let Trace open the door first!"

In a quick minute, the hotel room door was open, and the four ladies slid into the hotel room, with Miss K ducking under the doorway and sprinting onto the bed, bouncing on the bed. Tasha and Brianna milled about the small living room area while Tracy put up the Do Not Disturb sign and closed the hotel room door. She then wrapped one around Tasha, the other around Brianna, and walked up to Miss K, who was sitting on the bed. Tracy then pulled Brianna into a deep tongue kiss, then gave a similar kiss to Tasha. After Brianna nearly slid in for a three-way kiss, Tracy pulled all of them apart, then slid her arms off of the women and walked up to Miss K.

"So, K, what, or should I say who, do you wanna do first?" Tracy said as she slid her hand in her pants and rolled her hips.

"Well," Miss K said as she leaned back on her elbows.  "Why don't you ladies get naked for me. After all, you already saw me, right?"

All three ladies nodded their heads in unison, then began to take off their clothes. One by one, they shed their tops first, the pert breasts of Brianna and Tasha contrasting with Tracy's fuller bosom. Then Tracy unlaced her pants while Brianna turned around and pulled her pants off, revealing the baby blue thong running between her cheeks. Before Tracy could begin to pull her pants off, Tasha had her hand in Tracy's pants, letting her ride the fingers rubbing the clit, as she unzipped her own pants and started rubbing herself.

Seeing this, Brianna quickly shucked off her thongs, then climbed onto the bed, straddling Miss K and leaning into her for a kiss. She then raised up and lifted Miss K's shirt up with one hand while reaching down and grabbing Miss K's crotch with the other.

"Gimme that big Black dick," Brianna hissed before bending down and licking a nipple. "I wanna ride that big thing of yours."

"Alright, ma," Miss K said as she reached up to maul the handfuls on Brianna's chest. "Slide off to the side for a bit, and me you shall have."

As Brianna sat off to the side of Miss K, she watched as the Black tranny kicked off her shoes before standing up, unlacing, then pulling off her pants.  She pulled her dick from between her legs, then sat down, noticing that the bed felt a bit lower than before. She then grabbed her purse off the bed and pulled out a condom. She leaned back to stroke herself when she noticed that Tasha was now behind her, getting her pussy ate by Tracy. As she looked over her shoulder, stroking herself looking at the scene, Tasha reached back and pulled her into a kiss, rubbing her nipple in the process. As this was going on, Miss K felt Brianna stroke and suck her hardening dick as Tasha slid her tongue over to lick Miss K's ear.

"Ooh, are you getting hard for me, baby?" Tasha moaned as she writhed against Tracy's tongue. "Make sure it's nice and hard for me!"

"OK, baby," Miss K said as she sucked in her breath, feeling Brianna's tongue flick on her tip. Miss K sat up, unwrapped the condom, and then pulled it down her dick, giving it a few good strokes to test the feel.  She then motioned for Brianna to climb on top of her, letting her settle over the huge shaft before lining her tip up with Brianna's impossibly tiny looking, thought dripping wet, pussy. As Brianna dropped her weight onto her shaft, she bit her lip and heard Brianna scream as the thick shaft stretched out her tight cunt.

"Oh God, you're so big!" Brianna screamed as she felt Miss K's cock slide in a bit more against her sugar walls. "It feels so good! Gimme some more!"

Miss K grabbed Brianna's hips and slowly pulled her all the way down on her dick, letting her screamed pierce her eardrums. She felt Brianna's pussy squeeze hard on her dick, then felt Brianna fall forward right onto her chest. As she held onto the small girl's pale hips, she began to saw her dick out of the tight vise, purring with satisfaction with each pump. She felt Brianna moan into her chest as she rocked her dick into the girl, feeling the friction of that tight cunt as she got even hotter hearing the moans of the other two women on the bed. Miss K held Brianna's mouth to one of her tits, letting her lick it as she pumped her pussy as hard as she could, grinding her dick just so to maximize the stimulation. As she felt Brianna moan more and more, she held Brianna's head as tight as she could to her tits, grinding her hips on Brianna's clit as she kept fucking her.

"Oh God, you're gonna make me cum!" Brianna screamed, flexing her hips to meet Miss K's. "Fuck me harder!"

Miss K sat up and held Brianna in her arms, pressing their hard nipples against each other as she held onto the small of Brianna's back. As the two girls pumped their hips at each other, Miss K reached down and rubbed Brianna's clit in time with their pumping, driving her dick as deep as she could into Brianna as she could. She felt Brianna's pussy begin to tighten around her pussy, then felt Brianna wrap her arms around her neck and kiss her hard, moaning into her mouth as she felt Brianna's pussy milk her cock as she came. The slim White girl jerked her pussy up and down Miss K's dick as she came, her hot peach working its hardest to pump the cum out of that thick latex- covered stick as it dripped its sticky juices down onto Miss K's balls. Slowly, Brianna slowed her hips down, then came up for air from the kiss as she slowly rode Miss K's hard dick. Finally, she eased herself off of Miss K's dick, making her gasp as she pulled her tight pussy up and over the sensitive tip.

No sooner then after Brianna slumped off to Miss K's that Tasha pushed Tracy's head from out of her crotch and slid down on the bed so that her head was even with Miss K's dick. She pulled off the condom, then sucked the tip into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip as she gave the huge dick a few sucks. 

"Mmm, this big dick is thicker than my wrist," Tasha said as she stroked it in her hand, giving it one last suck. "Do you think you could drive this into me good while I suck on your hanging tits?" she said with a smile and a wink.

"Sure," Miss K said, reluctantly pulling Tasha's hand off of her dick and standing up. "Just lay out on the bed, and I'll be ready for you."

As Miss K hunted for her purse on the floor, stroking her tip to keep herself hard, Tasha's long, lithe sprawled out on the bed, those impossibly long legs framing her trim pussy nicely. When Miss K looked up after finding her purse and pulling out a condom, she looked up between Tasha's legs, seeing the juicy pussy drooling down onto the sheets while a kiss between Tasha and Brianna was framed between her small, firm breasts.

"Man, would I love to eat that," Miss K said as she licked her lips.

"Nuh-uh-uh," Tasha said with a finger wag, wrapping her arms around Brianna and Tracy. "That's what these two ladies are here for. You were born with a big dick. Use it and fuck me!"

Miss K tore open the condom wrapper, then hurriedly rolled it on her hard dick before kneeling between Tasha's legs. As Tracy held open those soft nether lips, Miss K tease her tip over them and Tasha's clit, making Tasha writhe her hips, before leaning forward and sliding the tip into Tasha.

"Oooh, yeah! Slide that big dick into me!" Tasha moaned as she felt the huge dick pushed deep into her pussy and up against her cervix. "That feels so nice!"

Miss K braced her arms up against the headboard, making sure her breasts were in easy reach of Tasha's mouth, then started pumping her hips in and out, sliding that thick dick through the wet pussy. She then felt a flick of her tongue on one of her hard nipples, making her body shiver and her dick flex as she fucked away. The flick turned into a deep, hard suck, while the other hand squeezed and pulled at her other nipple. She purred as Tasha used her mouth and fingers to milk the sensation on her hanging teets, just as her pussy milked her cock through the latex. 




The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K: Arizona



As she kept going, she felt Tasha squeeze her dick with her pussy muscles, making the friction she felt on the nerves even rougher. She moaned and gasped as she felt Tasha lick and suck on her nipples, squeezing onto the headboard more for dear life than support.  She felt herself getting pushed closer and closer to the edge, so she slowed down some, rubbing her hips over Tasha's clit with each thrust in that snapping pussy. She closed her eyes, feeling the wet spit on her breasts cool when she felt Tasha' tongue get more erratic, her pussy begin to contract more uncontrollably. She then leaned back a bit, grabbed Tasha's hips and made a series of long, hard, strokes deep into Tasha's hot cunt. Finally, she felt Tasha's hips buck up to herself uncontrollably and her hands reach up to maul her tits, holding on for dear life.  Her pussy was pulling and squeezing her cock so much, it took all of her concentration not to let that sensation turn into that telltale feeling of orgasm.

When Miss K felt herself calm down just a bit, she opened her eyes to see Tasha's sweat-drenched face smiling up at her, still glassy-eyed from orgasm and lightly squeezing at her breasts. "Such a lovely dick and a such a nice pair of tits to play with," Tasha said, still a bit out of breath from her orgasm.  "Marry me!" she said jokingly.

"Why, thanks for the compliment," Miss K said before she bent down and gave Tasha a kiss. As she was in the midst of the kiss, she saw Tracy looking up from between Brianna's legs at her and Tasha together, munching on the White girl's pussy while Brianna held onto Tracy's blonde hair.

"Did you cum yet, K?" Tracy said before giving Brianna's pussy yet another lick.

"No," Miss K said as she slid her dick out of Tasha.  "Why do you ask?"

"I got a hot way I can finish you off," Tracy said before sucking on Brianna's inner labia. "But first, I wanna make this girl cum. Wanna help?"

"Sure."

Miss K bent down and started swirling her tongue around Brianna's areolas while Tracy flicked at Brianna's clit with the tongue. As Tracy sucked Brianna's clit into her mouth, batting it with her tongue and lightly raking it with her teeth, Miss K nursed on Brianna's small breasts, rubbing the other one with the palm of her hand. As Brianna arched her chest right into her mouth, Miss K licked her way up Brianna's chest and neck, ending in a wet, sloppy kiss as she caressed her breast. As Brianna began to scream into Miss K's mouth, Miss K battled her tongue with Brianna's while Tracy used her fingers to pump up Brianna's orgasm, her lips having a tight seal on Brianna's clit. As Brianna had the breath sucked out of her during her orgasm, Miss K slid her mouth down to Brianna's breasts, swirling her tongue around one of her areolas as Tracy brought Brianna down, slowly pumping her fingers in Brianna's squeezing pussy as her mouth disengaged from that inflamed clit.

"Hey ladies!" Tracy screamed as she got up on all fours. "I got an idea for you! I want this big dicked freak to fuck me up the ass right until she cums on my ass for you to lick up. Sound like a plan to you?"

"Yeah, that sounds nice and kinky!" Tasha said as she stood up on her knees. "Let's do it!"

As Brianna slid over to Tracy's side, opposite Tasha, Miss K pulled her condom off, then lined up her dick with Tracy's asshole. As she grabbed onto one hip, she guided the huge shaft into Tracy's tight ass, making her friend squirm as the invader forced open that tight ass. Eventually, she felt Tracy's pussy right on her balls, her dick buried completely in Tracy's ass as Tracy moaned in lust, her screams partially hushed by Brianna's kiss.

"Are you ready, Trace?" Miss K said as she reached down and rubbed Tracy's clit. "I won't be long."

"Just fuck my ass, you fucking good for shit bitch!" Tracy barked.

Miss K closed her eyes and started pumping Tracy's tight ass slowly, loving how that tight ass pulled on her dick. After her initial stroke, Miss K just let her hips swing loose and held onto Tracy's hip for the ride. While she heard Tracy's screams in the distance, she felt her tight ass pulling on her dick with each hard stroke. In what seemed like no time, she felt something hit just the right nerve on her tip and begin to go past the point of no return. She opened her eyes, pulled her dick out of Tracy's ass and started jacking it hard in her hand. Out of nowhere, she felt her cum shoot right up her dick, and she tried to aim the first shot, having it land on the small of Tracy's back. The rest of Miss K's cum shot right onto the crack of Tracy's ass, where Tasha and Brianna bent down to lick it, even getting a shot of cum right across their noses. Miss K pumped the last bits of cum out of her dick, then let it drip off of her tip, even rubbing it across the dueling tongues of Tasha and Brianna. She then laid down on the bed and began to lap at Tracy's clit, making her squirm her ass even more against the tongues on her then she already was.

"God, keep licking down there!" Tracy said as she pushed her ass back on those tongues. "Keep licking that cum off of me!"

Miss K stood up on her knees and rubbed Tracy's clit, looking to see if that cum was still on her back.  Seeing that it was, Miss K slid around Brianna so that her hips were even with Tracy's head, then bent over and took the cum off of Tracy's back with her tongue.  Keeping it on the tongue, she bent down and deeply frenched Tracy, pushing the cum on her tongue into her friend's mouth, making her moan in satisfaction.

"Mmm, thank you K!" Tracy said with a hazy smile. "I appreciate that."

"You're very welcome, Trace," Miss K said as she slid her hand under Tracy and began rubbing her clit in rhythm with the licking that was taking place. As Brianna and Tasha's tongues twirled around Tracy's labia, and each other, Tracy began to buck her hips up at the two women behind her, desperate to feel their tongues at the right spot. 

Miss K slid over to Brianna's ear and whispered, "suck on Tracy's labia and slide your tongue along them.  That always works." She then got back behind Tracy and began to suck on her clit hard, flicking her tongue against the tip while Tasha's tongue lashes the other side of her labia. In a blink of an eye, Tracy was once again moaning in lust, bucking her hips so much that Miss K had to hold her ass still so that the three women could finish her off. When Tracy began to cum, it was all it took for Miss K to hold her ass still for the other two girls, her body wound tightly with release.

"Please stop! Too much! No more, please?!" Tracy whimpered as the three girls continued to orally pleasure her. As Miss K felt Tracy's ass start to relax, she gave Tracy's clit one final lick before sliding from under her. She gently pulled Brianna away for a soft kiss on the lips, did likewise with Tasha, then slid up between Brianna and Tracy and sprawled out on the bed. She then wrapped her arms around Tracy and gave her a peck on the cheek.

"Did you have fun, Trace?"

"Oooh, definitely. What about you K?"

"For sure. Hey, guests? Whatcha think of us two?"

"Nice," Tasha said. "Pretty kinky, definitely beyond the ordinary, but cool."

"And you, Brianna?" 

"Wow! I can't believe I'm snuggling up with a transsexual after trying to be a bit bi-curious."

"Uh, I think you're past the wow point, Brianna," Miss K said with a giggle as she wrapped her arm around Brianna. "I think you left that behind back in the club bathroom. Hey, anyone wanna go back and get their car? I could get dressed."

"Nah, I'm good," Tasha said. "Between the sex, the dancing and the alcohol, I need a rest."

"And besides," Brianna said as she reached down and squeezed Miss K's limp dick. "I might get another chance to ride this pony!"

"I'm a man, not a machine!" Miss K said with a smile, laughing a bit nervously at her own double entendre.

"Well, these tits of yours are certainly from a machine!" Brianna said as she goosed on of Miss K's boobs.

"Bitch," Miss K said as she jokingly stuck her tongue out at Brianna, then broke into a giggle. Soon the whole room was filled with giggled, before the four women on the bed settled into a satisfying sleep.

***

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The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K: Cajun Heat



 The Wonderful Adventures Of Miss K: Cajun Heat 

"Hey, show us your tits!"

"With pleasure boys!" Miss K screamed back as she yanked up her white baby tee to reveal her silicone- enhanced F cup mammaries. Sticking out her tongue and shaking her breasts a bit, she was soon rewarded with yet another string of fake baubles, which Miss K  placed around her knees. "Come on, Tracy. Show them what you got, and I'll make it with your while!"

"OK K!" she shouted in reply over the Bourbon Street din as she pulled in the sides of her wifebeater, revealing her nice sized breasts. As she was given her string of baubles, Miss K bent down and lapped at one of her nipples, making her giggle and the crowd of men scream out in cheers.

"Hey, you should be enjoying this. You're the one who loves all the attention men give ya!" Miss K screamed over the din of the crowd.

"Ah, come on," Tracy screamed as she squeezed Miss K's breast through her shirt. "I know you just didn't get these boobs for the chicks! I know you wanted to at least get some attention for these!" 

"Fair enough!" Miss K said as she whipped her shirt over her breasts again, getting another set of beads and screams from the crowd. "As long as they look and don't touch, who gives a damn!"

"Speaking of touching!" Tracy said as she reached up and palmed Miss K's massive tits in her small hands, squeezing and pulling at her nipples. After lapping at each of her friend's nipples, making them harden under her tongue, she pulled down Miss K's shirt, then whispered in her ear, "wanna give these guys a show?"  She punctuated that last statement by giving Miss K's ear a lick.

"Sure," Miss K replied back as she grabbed the back of Tracy's head and pulled her into a deep tongue kiss, her eyes scanning the crowd for a reaction. She separated their heads, keeping their tongues intertwined as they played with each other. Miss K made a show of licking down Tracy's neck, then pulled her wifebeater down, brushed aside her beads and kissed the top of her breast. She opened her lips wide and let Tracy's areola pop into her mouth before twisting her head and letting her open lips slide around her friend's nipple while she licked at it.  She then switched nipples and did the same thing, idly pawing at her nipples with one hand and under Tracy's skirt at her pantiless twat with the other as she felt their gaze on both of them. 

She felt Tracy pull up on her hair, then let it drape over them as they kissed deeply again, Tracy's hands mauling the huge breasts that rested on her shoulders.  As she kept kissing, she pinched and pulled on Miss K's nipples, making her writhe and moan much to the delight of the growing crowd around them. Tracy pushed up on her shoulders to get some separation between her and Miss K, then palmed the huge breasts in her small hands before lifting up that small shirt and baring those tits. She voraciously sucked a nipple into her mouth as she squeezed and mauled those breasts, biting on it lightly as she made her friend gasp. She sucked even harder when she felt Miss K's big hands on her ass, sliding under her skirt as those fingertips rubbed her asshole and pussy. She rubbed herself on Miss K's bare thigh, oblivious to everything around her, before letting one of her hands drop and squeeze Miss K's tucked up shaft through her daisy dukes.

Tracy stroked that thick shaft through that thin layer of denim, snaking out a finger to tease the seam of the jeans, as she nipped and licked at Miss K's nipples, making her gasp with pleasure as her beads bounced off of Tracy's face. She stroked her hand faster between her friend's legs, then sucked each of Miss K's nipples hard before pulling off of them with a loud pop.

"Guess what I'm about to do," Tracy said with a sense of lust and urgency in her voice, her ass pushing out to hump against Miss K's hand as she squeezed Miss K's shaft.

"What," Miss K replied in a haze of bliss.

"I'm gonna pull your big dick out and suck it just as hard as I did your nipples," Tracy said in a throaty whisper before giving one of Miss K's nipples a lick.  "Do you wanna show these men how we I can suck your big dick? Wouldn't you like to show them how much your fucking huge shaft chokes my throat?" she finished, her hand a blur between her friend's legs.

"God, just fucking suck me!" Miss K moaned out in desperation as she felt Tracy unzip her shorts and pull out her hard dick.

Miss K closed her eyes, then stiffed up as she felt Tracy's tongue on her tip, barely letting out a moan.  As the screams of the revelers around her filled her eyes, she felt strangely quiet and alone as she felt Tracy's hand milk her dick as she swirled her tongue around her sensitive head. She felt Tracy kiss her tip, then slowly part her soft lips to let it slip inside her mouth. Moaning as she reached up and pulled at her nipples, trying to release some of the tension inside of her, she felt Tracy grab onto her shaft and rotate her dick inside of her mouth, as her soft lips rubbed against the ridge on her head, while her tongue swirled inside the seal of her mouth. As she blindly licked at a nipple she raised up to her mouth, she felt Tracy begin to bob her head, letting inch after sweet inch into her throat. Miss K tried to roll her hips and push her dick into Tracy's mouth, but Tracy kept a firm grip on her dick, letting her throat suck on the thick piece of meat in her mouth while unintentionally stroking her friend off as she tried to push herself deeper into that sweet throat. 

Finally, she just let go, letting her hands drop off of her breasts and enjoying the smooth, soft grip of Tracy's lips on her dick. She licked her lips, dying to taste Tracy's yummy pussy the way she was feasting on her cock, sucking her into pure pleasure as the cool, humid night air brushed across her nipples. She felt Tracy's lips stop just soft of the base of her dick, making her body quiver in anticipation. After nearly being brought to her knees a teasing lick and a few quick hand strokes, she felt Tracy's lips slide down her shaft, her throat pulling on her dick, until they kissed the base of her dick, her tongue snaking out to lick her balls. She simply bit her lip as she felt Tracy coolly slide her lips back and forth on her shaft, having the night air tease her slick dick each time Tracy slid her dick out of her mouth. She blindly reached down and stroked Tracy's hair, loving the way she was sucking her thick cock.

"Ah yeah, that feels good," Miss K said with all the breath she could muster, her mind squarely focused on the way Tracy was sucking her dick. 

She managed to open her eyes to the bright lights of Bourbon Street as saw the crowd gazing at her pleasure and her quivering body under the lights. She even noticed some women in the crowd, staring at her with lust, and that though got her nipples to harden and her dick to flex in Tracy's mouth. "God, I wish one of those women would touch me," she thought to herself.

***

"Oh my God! Did you see that just now?"

"What honey?" 

"Look at that scene over there!" the woman said as she pointed to the scene of Tracy sucking off Miss K in the street. "God I wish you had a body just like that…curvy with a big dick."

"But then, you wouldn't have my soul," the other girl said as she peered over her wire-framed glasses before smiling and giving her wife a kiss on the cheek. 

"Aww that's sweet, Marie!" the fair, lithe blonde said as she ruffled her wife's short hair, then leaned on her as she watched the scene Tracy and Miss K were making, her panties getting wet.

"Don't tell me that you're getting one of your occasional cravings for dick, Trish," Marie whined semi-seriously before gazing into Trish's eyes.

"Hey, you knew I was bi when we married, and besides," Trish said before getting a dreamy tone in her voice.  "That's not no ordinary dick, regardless of whether that's attached to a chick."

"Fair enough. Who took these two off the set of Xena?" Marie said as her eyes drifted over the bodies of the two women at the center of the crowd. "Not a bad body there, dude," she continued with a hint of jealousy.

"Hey!" Trish said as she jumped straight up. "Mind if I jump in?"

"You mean…"

"Yeah. C'mon! It'll be fun, and I'll make it up to you!"

"How?"

"I'll eat you out to wake you up every day for a week."

"A month!"

"Two weeks."

"Deal," Marie said as she hugged Trish. "Enjoy yourself," she continued as she reached through Trish's skirt and felt her wet panties. "Something tells me you already are though."

Trish gave Marie a quick peck on the cheek, then slithered her way through the crowd to get to Tracy and Miss K, dodging the gropes of a few men in the process. She quickly got on her knees in front of Miss K, then licked her way up Miss K's shaft just as Tracy was pulling her lips up her friend's dick, making Miss K gasp in shock, She then planted a kiss on Tracy's lips, slipping her a bit of tongue.

After pulling away, Trish said excitedly, "mind if I jump in? I saw that dick and God I wanted a taste!"

"Hmm," Tracy said as she stroked Miss K's slick shaft before giving it a hard squeeze. "Hey K! Open your eyes!"

Miss K looked down and saw a cute little White girl next to Tracy with some wavy blonde hair and some piercing blue eyes. "I bet my dick would look nice between those lips," she thought to herself.

"Do you mind if this girl down here joins our show?" Tracy said.

"Sure," Miss K blurted out, her mind definitely on what was to come. She then calmed down and said, "enjoy yourself girl!"

"Don't mind if I do, "Trish giggled, overjoyed as she stroked Miss K's slick shaft. "This big thing is more than enough for me!"

Trish took a nice, long lick of Miss K's dick, then kissed the shaft. She dragged her lips back and forth down the shaft, slipping out her tongue as Tracy kissed the other side. Then, she slid her lips up to her tip and sucked it against her lips, flashing out her tongue to taste the spongy head. She lifted the shaft up in her hand, licking her lips thinking about how that dick would taste between her lips as Tracy ducked under her hand and started sucking on Miss K's balls, making the dick twitch in her hands. Then, she stuck out her tongue and licked from the base of the cock all the way to the tip, then swallowed the head into her mouth, sucking it like the mouth-watering chocolate lollipop it looked like to her. Feeling her panties get wet, she pushed her skirt up into her crotch and rubbed her pussy as she sucked on the head, twisting her tongue around it to make it throb in her mouth. Gently stroking it in her mouth, she began to bob her head, letting more and more of the thick shaft stretch her thin lips. She stopped moving her hand and started moving her head back and forth as she sucked that huge shaft as far as she could into her mouth, loving the way it filled her throat as she squirmed her tongue around it.

She gently pawed at her wet pussy as she purred with pure contentment as she sucked on Miss K's dick, simply dragging her tongue on the underside as she pulled her stretched lips back and forth on the thick shaft. Suddenly, Trish felt a hand press her hand into her pussy, then another bump against her lips, coming up on her sucking mouth as she went down on the shaft. Trish pulled the dick out of her mouth with a loud pop and a string a drool attached to her lips.

"Hey!" Trish said in an annoyed voice. "What gives?"

"Just don't hog the dick," Tracy said before swallowing Miss K's dick to the hilt, then slowing pulling her head off the pulsing, spit-glazed cock.  "Don't you just love to suck it?"

"Yeah," Trish breathed before sucking on Miss K's sensitive head and stroking their shafts. "I might not like men, but I do like their dicks. Yummy," she drooled before letting some of her spit drop onto the tip.

"Yeah, they feel so good when they're throbbing and twitching and they're nice and hard and thick…" Tracy panted before devolving into a moan, stroking the shaft in rhythm with Trish. "Wanna play with it some more and make it cum?"

"Yeah, I'd love to," Trish said, looking up at Miss K's hard, quivering body, her eyes going from those bulging tits that half-hid her face, down to her hard belly and her big piece of meat in her hands. She got off of her knees, then trailed her fingertips over Miss K's washboard stomach and her huge tits.

"Nice body you have there," Trish whispered in Miss K's ear as she stroked the busty shemale's shaft. "Do you like being treated like the sex object you are?"

Miss K managed to nod her head in response, her head focused to her soft skin caressing her dick as she felt another hand caress her belly.

"Can I have some of this cum from your cock?"

Miss K just took in a breath, feeling every inch of her body twitch in response to the two sets of lips she felt on her dick. She couldn't tell which one was which, but she didn't care as they both stimulated her sensitive skin. Her nipples were had to the point of being painful, feeling the humid night air and the beads lightly bounce off her tits as the gaze of the crowd looking at her as an object of lust. She thought of all the hot women in the crowd, looking at her, lusting for her body as they stared at her body while the two women played with her dick. She wished she could be touched by all of them, shaking as she thought of woman after woman lusting for her flesh, their soft hands pawing at her big tits and ass, feeling up her curves before toying with her dick like the two women were right now. She loved feeling the gaze of the crowd on her tits as the two women hungrily sucked on her cock, milking her cock ever more insistently, wanting to cum for them. She just let go of her control, let them pull her the edge until she quietly gasped, letting her cum get pulled out of her cock as it went from one mouth to another.  Finally, she felt some soft skin on her tip, feeling the last of her cum brushing off on it. She wanted to collapse, but she tightened up her legs and held her balance after realizing where she was. She felt a hand lightly stroking her deflating, sensitive dick, then and a peck on the cheek as she felt someone shake her hand.

"Hi! How's it going? My name is Trish! Thank you for letting me play with your dick."

"You're welcome," Miss K said as she focused her eyes on the girl, still stuck in a post-orgasmic haze. "My name is Kayla, and that's Tracy down there," she said as she nodded in Tracy's direction. "What made you come over to me?"

"Well, it's not every day that I see a girl hung like a horse," Trish said as she licked her lips and looked down at her limp dick. "I mean, I'm a married woman, but I had to give it a shot." She then turned and waved hi to Marie, which Miss K did meekly in response.

"So what made you, um, put on this show Kayla?" Trish said with a smile.

"Well," Miss K said as she started to recover from her haze. "I was flashing my boobs for beads with my friend here when she suggested that we give the people a show, and I think we did that," she continued as she noticed the huge crowd that was around her.

Miss K pulled her shirt back down, then bent down and pulled her shirt back up. "I'm ready to head on back to the hotel. Besides, I don't wanna get harassed the rest of the night as the rumor spreads. What about you Trace?"

"I'm definitely ready for the night-cap," Tracy said as she got to her feet, pulling her skirt back down over her ass as much as possible. "And thank you for jumping it, Trish. You made it fun!" she said as she hugged Trish.

"Thanks. Maybe I'll see you around," Trish said awkwardly as she disappeared back into the crowd.

"Well, that was fun," Miss K said to Tracy. "I think I can relax when we get back to the hotel."

"Oh, you definitely will," Tracy said, smacking her friend's ass as they made their way through the crowd on Bourbon Street, struggling to make their way through the crowd.

***

The two girls returned to their hotel in the French Quarter, glowing with sweat from the humid night.  After walking in the front door, Miss K felt Tracy pawing at her ass.

"Hey, Trace! What's that about?" Miss K said half- jokingly

"Nothing, babe. Just thinking about your ass," Tracy said as she squeezed Miss K's round ass through her daisy dukes.

"Why do you ask?" Tracy said as the two kept walking, stopping to press the button for the elevator.

"Well, it's probably the best part of you, but no one ever notices it."

"Why thank you," Miss K said as she walked into the now-open elevator, with Tracy following close behind her, and pressed the button for their floor.

"You know, everyone's constantly talking about that thick cock of yours," Tracy said as she reached between Miss K's legs and squeezed her shaft.

"Yeah, and" Miss K said, wondering where this was going.

"And people notice your big hair…" Tracy continued, tugging on Miss K's long blonde hair. "…And your bigger tits," she went on, standing on her toes and squeezing her friend's tits in her small hands. "But they never notice your ass!"

"What, are you stealing lines from porno flicks now?" Miss K dismissively said as the elevator door opened and they walked to their room. "Do better, man."

"I'm not a man, for your info, and legitimately like that big, round ass of yours. I think looks nice and sexy," Tracy continued. She then grabbed Miss K's booty and squeezed it with her hands, massaging it as the flesh ran through her fingers.

"Why thank you! I paid enough for it," Miss K said as she opened her door and walked into their room.  "Maybe I'll let you worship sometime, but right now, all I wanna do is sleep."

It was then that Tracy squeezed Miss K's ass hard with one hand, and pulled aside the opening of her shorts to jam two fingers into her ass, rubbing them hard on her prostate. She then walked around her shocked friend, unzipped her shorts with one hand, pulled her dick out and swallowed it in one stroke, sucking as hard as she could.

"What the heck is going on?" Miss K gasped, still shocked by the sudden treatment as she felt her shorts being pulled down.

Tracy just kept sucking Miss K's dick as hard as she could, tickling her prostate with one hand while squeezing and smacking her friend's ass with the other. She pulled the now-hard dick out of her mouth and throat, raking her teeth across the tip as she did, then flicked her tongue hard against it. 

"I'm playing with your big ass now," Tracy spat out as she spanked that ass hard. "I'm gonna play with it, then fucking make you cum now. Got that slut?"

Miss K stood there in shock as she felt Tracy's presence behind her, pumping her asshole with her fingers as her mouth kissed and sucked all over her ass. She licked each ass cheek all over, making her squirm against the feel of her spit back there, then felt those fingers leave her ass as she felt Tracy's tongue slide down her ass crack, the spit pooling on her rear opening. She felt her soft hands reach around and jack her dick, twisting around her tip with each stroke, while rimming her asshole, her soft tongue poking it a bit as she flicked her tongue from time to time. She quickly felt herself being pulled to an orgasm, her dick throbbing between Tracy's hands, when suddenly, the stroking stopped. 

"God, Tracy, let me cum," Miss K moaned in frustration, desperate to shoot her cum.

"No, you fucking slut," Tracy said as she raked her teeth across Miss K's swollen tip, making her friend wince in pain and pleasure. "You fucking tease me all the time, and now it's time to pay you back," she said with a cackle before flicking her tongue over Miss K's tip, making Miss K's dick twitch.

Tracy looked up at her friend's tits, watching how they jiggled, as she swallowed her cock again, sucking on it hard and milking it with her throat. She bobbed her head back and forth on Miss K's hard shaft, dragging her lips up and down it as she lashed her tongue on the underside. She jammed her fingers up Miss K's ass, starting to get wet as she saw her throw her head back and gasp as she rubbed her prostate as sucked harder, feeling the hard dick pulsate in her mouth. She drooled as she saw her friend's hard nipples, peeking through her shirt, looking tantalizing on top of those chocolate hills, those arms and abs looking so yummy, so strong. She pulled her mouth off of her friend's dick, stroking the slick shaft as she twisted her lips and tongue around her swollen head, feeling it about to cum.




The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K: Cajun Heat



"No, you're not making me cum now," Miss K panted out as she pulled Tracy's head off of her dick. "It's my dick and my cum, and I'm gonna give it to you how I want."

"Oh really, sweet slut," Tracy said as she jacked Miss K's dick, her hand a blur on her shaft as she rubbed her prostrate.

"Yeah," Miss K said as she pulled Tracy's hand out of her ass, then jerked Tracy off of the ground with her hands. She threw Tracy on the bed, then yanked off her shirt and beads, chucking them on a nearby table.  "Now I'm gonna show you who's the boss in this room here!" she screamed out before kicking off her shorts, jumping on the bed and yanking Tracy's legs apart.

Miss K lapped at Tracy's lips, pressing her tongue deep inside her friend's pussy and twisting her tongue around her sugar walls. She then sucked Tracy's clit into her mouth hard, making her buck against the bed before pulling her lips away with a loud pop. She wrapped her strong arms around Tracy's hips and lifted Tracy's skirt to her waist, making sure it was out of her away as she pinched and pulled at it with her fingers.

"Who's controlling who cums now, huh?" Miss K said before lapping her tongue as the distended clit.

"You do, bitch," Tracy defiantly spit out.

"You got that right," Miss K said before sucking Tracy's clit hard again. "And I know the ultimate way to make you cum!"

Miss K got up on her knees on the bed and jacked her had dick in her hands before pressing the tip to Tracy's slick hips. She held on to her dick with one hand, while holding onto one of Tracy's hips with the other, and shoved her dick balls deep into Tracy, making her gasp.

"Do you like the way my dick stretches you?" Miss K hissed as she pounded Tracy's pussy as hard as she could.

"Oh yeah."

"Do you like the way I hit your fucking g-spot, and your stretched-out clit hips my hips?!" Miss K said as she ground her hips against Tracy, trapping her clit between their bodies.

"Oooh yeah," Tracy moaned out as she arched her back, dying to feel more. "Fuck me more!"

"With pleasure, slut!" Miss K spat out as she drove her hips hard into Tracy, pounding her tight pussy as she tore open her wifebeater and mauled her tits, pulling on her nipples. 

She bit her lip as she felt Tracy's pussy squeeze and rub on her thrusting dick, then bent down and sucked on one of Tracy's nipples, shivering as she felt Tracy dig her sneakers into her back. Miss K slowed down her thrusts and took off Tracy's shoes and socks as she let Tracy's tight pussy pull on her cock. Then she placed Tracy's bare feet on her tits and pressed her body down on her feet so that Tracy's thighs just touched her nipples and began to pound away at Tracy's wet twat while she rubbed her clit. She licked her lips and felt her twitch inside of Tracy's pussy as she looked at her face twisted in lust.

"Oooh, you look so fucking hot now," Miss K panted in lust as she sawed her thick dick through Tracy's pussy, rendering her speechless as she moaned and groaned. "You're gonna fucking cum, huh?"

"Oooh…"

"Yeah, slut," Miss K said as she pounded Tracy's pussy as hard as she could, the sound of her balls slapping on Tracy's ass filling the room. "Are you gonna fucking cum for me?"

"Yes!" Tracy said as she pushed Miss K's body off of her with her feet before kicking her in the shoulder.  "But on my terms! Get on the fucking bed so I can ride that fucking dick of yours."

Miss K rolled her hips and laid down on the bed, pulling the impaled Tracy over on her dick. She then gathered her feet under her and slowly started rolling her hips, pinching Miss K's nipples between her fingers. She squeezed Miss K's dick in her pussy, rolling her hips to make her gasp and arch her back.

"You know I got your fucking dick now, don't you," Tracy panted out as she rolled her hips, making her friend twitch under her.

"Uh-huh…yeah baby…" Miss K panted out, loving the way she milked her dick, struggling to keep control.

Miss K looked up and watched as she saw Tracy's mouth drop open, her soft tits bouncing as she rolled her hips on her dick. She felt her pussy caressing her hard cock, working it to hit all of her spots, her hot, hard clit pressing into her skin. She felt Tracy's wetness drip down onto her balls, teasing her as she felt Tracy's cunt begin to pull at her dick and her hips press down further on her dick. She bit her lips, trying to hold back her cum as Tracy's sweet pussy milked her cock as she came, watching as Tracy closed her eyes and gasped. She played with her tits as her cock got coated with more of Tracy's wetness, loving how hot it felt as Tracy's pussy slipped back and forth over her hard dick, teasing her to her own orgasm. Wanting to a tighter grip on her dick, Miss K lifted Tracy's hips off of her, then pulled out her dick and got from under her, letting the drained Tracy lay on her belly.

Tracy looked back over her shoulder with slitted eyes, wondering what her friend was doing behind her. She jumped in surprise as she felt her tongue lick all around her asshole, then mewed in frustration when she felt that tongue pulled away. She tensed up a bit when she felt Miss K's fingers brushing on her clit, then gritted her teeth, eyes bulging, as she felt Miss K's huge member poke into her ass.

"What the hell are you doing?" Tracy grunted out in lust and pain, struggling to deal with the huge dick slowing sliding into her ass.

"Well, you got your cum, Trace!" Miss K said as she pushed harder into Tracy's ass. "Now, I'm gonna get mine!"

"Oh, really," an emboldened Tracy said as she pushed back at Miss K. "We'll see about that, you fucking slut! You're gonna get me off with that dick of yours again, even after you cum!"

Miss K slammed hard into Tracy's ass, driving her hard, slick cock balls deep. Rubbing Tracy's clit with her free hand, Miss K pulled Tracy's ass back and forth on her hard dick, jacking her dick off with that tight asshole of Tracy's. She shortened her strokes a bit, letting the head get pulled at with the vice-like grip of Tracy's ass while feeling her nipples get hard to the point of being sore. She felt the itch begin just behind her head and started driving her dick harder into Tracy, letting her tight anus pull on your slick dick as she flicked her fingers faster on Tracy's clit in response. She kept on pumping that ass, feeling the burn on her tip right until she exploded into a cum, keeping her hips still and letting her hot semen coat the insides of Tracy's soft booty. She rolled her hips against that soft butt as she felt the last of her load squirt, then pumped her ass a couple more times, before pulling out her dick and falling back onto the bed.

She then saw Tracy back her ass up, then straddle her face, wiping her wet pussy over her lips and feeling a drop of her cum plop down on the bridge of her nose.

"I told you that you weren't finish yet, but you didn't believe me, huh!" Tracy said, grinding her pussy on Miss K's face as she stroked Miss K's slick dick in her hands. "I'm gonna get you hard again, and I'm gonna make you cum again, got it slut!"

"Mmhmm," Miss K replied, humming on Tracy's pussy.

Tracy simply ground her ass on her friend's face, giving a lap dance to it as she felt Miss K slide her tongue back and forth between her labia. She concentrated on getting the dick in front of her harder, jacking it off with one hand and twisting her other hand around the pussy-and-cum slick head. As she felt the dick slowly come back to life, she Miss K under her sucking on her lips hard, the seal breaking every so often bringing a jolt of electricity from between her legs. Desperate to get Miss K hard for her again, she pulled her pussy away from her friend's face, grinding her clit into Miss K's nipple as she wrapped her tits around that cock and started squeezing them up and down, making her friend moan as the sensitive dick was now rock hard again. She kept titfucking Miss K, letting her clit grind against Miss K's other nipple to get that breast nice and slick before sliding her pussy back over her friend's chin and onto her lips and taking her tits off of that dick. 

Miss K enthusiastically pulled Tracy's ass down to her and started sucking her pussy lips against, blowing on her pussy as she felt Tracy working on her dick against. As she felt Tracy twist her soft lips around her dick, she alternately licked and blew on her inner labia, making Tracy moan around her dick. She sucked a lip into her mouth and let her tongue scrape out the inside of that sweet nectar, making Tracy shudder and suck harder on her dick. Pumping her hips up into Tracy's mouth in response, she spread Tracy's pussy lips wide and licked out the insides like an ice cream cone, driving Tracy wild as she screamed on her dick, making her shake with lust. Then she took Tracy's hard little pearl of a clit into her mouth and started humming on it, making Tracy shudder, before letting it slip between her lips and having her tongue bat it around. That was enough for Tracy, as she started to press her pussy down hard onto Tracy, starting to cum as Miss K kept licking and humming at her clit and letting out a flood of her juices onto her friend's lips. She kept shaking as Miss K lapped her juices off of her sweet cunny, just barely keeping enough composure to suck at Miss K's cock some more.

Tracy then felt Miss K let go of her twat, then felt her head being pulled off of her dick. She then was thrown up against the headboard, then felt as Miss K grabbed her by her tits and threw her up against the wall, feeling Miss K's tits press her shoulders on the wall.

"You thought you were gonna make me cum without me having to do with it, HUH!" Miss K grunted as she shoved her hard dick balls deep into Tracy with one stroke.

"Yeah, you fucking slut!" Tracy moaned back as Miss K, pushing her ass back at her dick. "I'm gonna fucking make you cum1"

Miss K grabbed Tracy's head and kissed her hard, sucking Tracy's tongue in her mouth as her tongue probed her friend's. She then spread open Tracy's pussy, making sure her clit was peeing out, before pressing her body into the stucco wall with her weight.

"No, I'm gonna pound you 'til I cum again, and that's the way it fucking is! Got it, slut?!" Miss K panted out before she started pounding her dick into Tracy's pussy again.

Miss K pulled Tracy into another deep kiss, breathing hard into her mouth as she drove her dick harder and harder into her friend's wet, tight pussy. With each thrust, she rubbed Tracy's nipples and clit into the wall, making her moan into her mouth and her cunt squeezed her cock just a bit tighter. As she thought about how good it felt to drive Tracy into the wall with her thrusts, their bodies pressed hard together, she wanted to squeeze one last cum out of her sore, hard dick. She closed her eyes, licked her lips and drove her huge shaft as deep as she could inside of Tracy, trying to puncture her womb with each thrust.

"Do you want me to pump this hot load of fucking cum deep in your womb?!" Miss K hissed out.

"Fuck ya…cum deep inside of me, you hot fucking slut," Tracy hissed back.

"So you wanna get pumped full by this big dick huh?"

"Fill me up with your fucking cum!"

"Yeah, I'm gonna fucking knock you up you fucking dirty whore! Take this fucking load bitch!!!"

Miss K pressed into Tracy hard as she felt her load bubble up through her dick, letting her dick release into Tracy with a loud, deep scream as she felt the last dribbles of cum into her balls pour into Tracy and dribble down the sides of her shaft. As she came, her knees buckled, making her fall down onto the bed and pulling a writhing Tracy down with her as she was cumming, loving the way the hot cum burned her insides. Right after she finished cumming, Miss K passed for a bit, drained from the release, her lust satiated.

She was woken up by Tracy sucking and licking on her nipples, purring contently.

"That was a fun fuck, huh?" Tracy said as she lay on Miss K's front, her pussy still impaled on Miss K's semi-hard dick.

"Yeah. That was cool. Pure, unbridled lust," Miss K replied, planting a kiss on the top of Tracy's head before hugging her in her strong arms.

"Whew, that was a workout! That took a lot out of me."

"I never knew you had it in you to do it like that.  That was…wow," Miss K said in disbelief of what just happened.

"I did. You just brought it out of me," Tracy said with a smile before kissing her friend's breast.  "This whole trip's been loosening me up, you know?"

"Yeah, definitely," Miss K moaned back, gently pumping her softening dick inside of Tracy. "You've been a great fuck, nice and fun, as well as a cool friend.  Who knew that a running buddy could be such a good fuck without the drama?"

"You got that right!" Tracy said before honking one of Miss K's boobs with her hand with a giggle.

"Hey! I'm not a car horn!" Miss K shot back.

"But your tits are made out of the same stuff!"

"Bitch!" Miss K said jokingly before pulling hard on Tracy's nipples. 

After some playful slaps and giggles, Miss K rolled onto her side and held Tracy's hands with one of her own. "Now that's enough there, missy!"

"You're the missy, Miss K!"

"Enough of that lame joke!" Miss K said with a smile before lightly bopping Tracy's shoulder with her fist.  "Now let's get some rest."

"Ahh…sleeping with my female friend's dick inside of me. That's the move, baby!" Tracy giggled. "Good night!"

"Good night." ***

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The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K Ch. 2



Welcome to the next installment of my wonderful adventures. I hope you enjoy reading this one as much as I enjoy writing it. I reserve all non- electronic and commercial rights to this work. If it is illegal in your jurisdiction to read this work, please do not read this story.

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Miss K brushed a strain of hair out of her face as she backed her SUV out of her parking space. For the last time for what she planned on being a long time, she was going to leave her apartment. All she had was a couple suitcases of her clothes, her makeup and some jackets and coats in her SUV. The rest had either been put into storage or was going to be stored in the next couple of days. She checked to see if the address was still sitting in her lap, then began to wind her way out of the garage, ready to start her road trip. 

She decided against going glam for the start of her trip, leaving her face bare of makeup. Her long hair was pushed back, hanging over her shoulders down her back, and tucked under a yellow Yankees cap with the "NY" in black and turned to the back. She wore a Yellow M&M's racing jacket, and an opaque white nylon top, her breasts topped with cold-hardened chocolate nipples and large areolas showing through. She completed her outfit with a baggy pair of jeans, going without underwear for easy access, and a simple white pair of sneakers. After double checking the address, she headed up to The Bronx to pick up Tracy.

After making the drive uptown and over the Macombs Dam bridge, Miss K pulled up to Tracy's department, Wu- Tang's latest pumping out of her factory installed system. When she came to a stop in front of the tenement, she saw Tracy standing on the curb, suitcases standing up next to her, and shivering in her blue bubble jacket. She waved at Miss K as she stepped out of her SUV, her flesh jiggling in her skin-tight jeans and her hair bouncing around restrained only by a headband as she jumped into Miss K's arms. Tracy dug her feet into her friend's ass as she planted a bunch of kisses on her cheek.

"I take it you're happy to be going on this trip, huh?" Miss K said as she put Tracy back down.

"Sure! I can't wait to leave this city!" Tracy replied, spinning around on her feet with joy.

"Chill out, li'l girl. You need help loading your stuff into the car?"

"Oh, um, sure" Tracy said, handing Miss K a suitcase before picking up another. 

The two loaded up the SUV quickly before climbing into the front seats of the car. After she got in the car, Tracy rolled down the window and screamed goodbye up to her now-former roommates. In turn, two young White girls, seemingly too fresh-faced to be living in this neighborhood screamed goodbye back down to Tracy.

"Hey who's that?" Miss K asked, puzzled that someone like that would be living in a neighborhood like this.

"Oh, just a couple of girls from work," Tracy replied in a whisper. "They like the cheap rent, plus like the ghetto ambience, if you can call it that."

"Yeah, I feel ya. I spent enough time dealing with that in Bed-Stuy." Pulling off from the curb, Miss K asked Tracy, "any place you wanna go first in particular?"

"Hmm…how about going West?"

"West it is, my traveling buddy," Miss K said with a smile as she followed the signs to the George Washington Bridge.

Tracy checked out Miss K, looking at her outfit and noticing how bland her clothes were. "So you aren't glammed out today, I see. Interesting."

"Nah," the busty transsexual replied as she turned to face her friend, her jacket opening up to reveal her sheer top. "Just wanted to relax for the beginning of my trip. After all, I'll have plenty of time to be glam later."

Tracy looked at Miss K's revealed chest and licked her lips, looking at the delicious globes under her chest. "Nice top there."

"Thanks."

"I take it you aren't wearing a bra," Tracy said with a nervous giggle, her hands shaking a bit. "Mind if I cop a feel?"

"Sure, love."

Tracy reached across the seat and hefted one of Miss K's breasts in her hand, flicking her thumb over the nipple to make it hard. Miss K sucked in a breath sharply and squeezed the steering wheel as Tracy tugged on the nipple through the shirt, and she bit her lip when her friend did the same thing to the other nipple. Tracy ducked under and through her friend's arms and planted a kiss on the now-hard nipples, then sat back in her seat.

"Not bad. I like playing with your tits, and trust me, I will take the opportunity to do it more often. You're not gonna have me half-comatose like you did last night all the time," Tracy said.

"Oh really? Now that's a challenge!" Miss K bragged as the car weaved its way through heavy traffic on the highway. "Now, do you wanna find out what kind of underwear I'm wearing?"

"Hmm…tell me."

"No."

"How am I supposed to find out then?"

"Well, you could check for yourself," Miss K said with a smile, nodding her head self-assuredly.

Tracy looked back in confusion, then hummed to herself as she reached over to Miss K's jeans. She unzipped the fly of the jeans and stuck her hand inside, mentally prepared for silk. When the only thing she felt was the silky skin of her friend's dick, she looked up into Miss K's eyes, her eyes bulged out in surprise. Sent off with a nod of her friend's head, Tracy stroked her hand up the shaft, letting her thumb tease the tip of Miss K's dick. Miss K groaned pushed her hips into Tracy's hand as she felt her rub the tip on the rough fabric of her jeans, driving her wid. Tracy then started pumping Miss K's dick, enjoying the way the warm flesh felt as it grew in her hands.

"Stop, Tracy!"

"OK, OK," Tracy said, jerking her hand away from her friend like she was a hot stove. "I thought you liked that."

"I do, definitely," Miss K said. "But there's plenty of time for that. Besides, you've given me an idea."

"What?"

"Just wait till we get into Jersey a bit. Then I'll show ya."

***

The couple drove across the George Washington bridge, heading over into New Jersey for the first leg o their trip. The trip on the interstate went along in a dull way initially, with random banter piercing through the reined-in factory system playing Nas' latest CD. It seems that Tracy was fresh out of high school, just turning 19 and trying to find herself in the world. She found out about the stripping job from one of her looser friends, but didn't mind the spot one she found out how nice the place was. Also, she was very single, dumping her old high school beau after he got picked up for being a friendly neighborhood street pharmaceutical rep. 

Meanwhile, there were more than a few sets of eyes looking into the car while Tracy was telling Miss K her life story. She felt the eyes of the truckers looking into the SUV, wanting to see what was under her jacket. As they sped into the countryside, Miss K looked up and saw a truck hanging close to her on her left. She saw the driver look into his side view mirror, looking at the skin and cleavage peeking out from between her jacket. Miss K looked a bit closer at the reflection for a second, then noticed the lecherous grin of the grizzled trucker. Miss K stepped on the gas for a second, blasting past the truck, then rolled down her window to stick out her hand and give the trucker the finger.

"Fucking asshole! Why the fuck does he think I want him?"

"Yeesh. Relax there, Kayla. It ain't like you aren't showing anything."

"But I don't like guys, and even if I did, I wouldn't be messing with one of them."

"OK, OK. So what's this plan of yours, anyway?" Tracy asked, puzzled as to what's going on.

Just on cue, another SUV with 2 sets of skis on the ski rack pulled up on Miss K's side. Riding in the SUV were 2 White chicks, about college age, blasting Blink 182 through the sides of the SUV. As Miss K pulled slightly ahead of the two, she was better able to check them out. The girl in the passenger side looked like a stereotype of a corn-fed farm girl, with her white-blond hair tied pack in a ponytail and her sweater bulging with flesh. The driver looked a lot smaller in build, and wearing that baby tee in the warm of the car made her look smaller. However, she had a cute face, her shoulder length brown hair framing a pretty face lightly made up. Right then, Miss K made her decision.

"Tracy, take control of the steering."

"Why?" Tracy said, bewildered at the sudden request.

"Trust me on this one. Just take the wheel."

"OK."

Tracy unbuckled her seatbelt, then reached over to grab the steering wheel. Miss K, in turn, unbuckled her seatbelt and turned to the window. She pulled open her jacket, baring her nominally covered breasts and pressed them to the window. Instantly, the eyes of the two young women were glued to her cleavage. Miss K then made a seductive lick at the window glass before, pulling her top over her boobs and pressing them to the glass. Pulling her breasts off of the window and pulling her top back down after a few seconds, she smiled and winked at the two girls, waiting for their reaction. 

The girls in the SUV smiled back, giggling at Miss K's playful exhibition. The blonde in the passenger seat smiled at Miss K, making eye contact before lifting her sweater up and showing off her own bulging breasts, hanging high on her chest without benefit of a bra. She playfully licked her lips before breaking out in laughter and then pulling her sweater back down. While Miss K retook the wheel from Tracy, the blonde leaned back over to her friend, who pulled up her own shirt before the blonde pulling a breast out of one of the brunette's bra cups and tongued the areolas in a circle. The two then sat back up the car giggling, flashing a wink back over to Miss K.

"You like that show, Tracy?"

"Sure! Those girl look cute in an innocent way."

"I got an idea Tracy. Why don't you give these people a show and suck on my dick."

Tracy looked back at Miss K with more than a bit of reticence. "What the hell? Do you want to be the Black Matt Shepard out here or something?"

Miss K winked back at the girls in the SUV cruising next to hers, then mouthed to them 'Watch this.' Then, Miss K turned back to Tracy and said, "Look. You trust me enough to drop everything and come along on a trip with a sexual 'non-traditionalist' that you met yesterday. A blowjob isn't too much to ask."

Tracy thought about what Miss K said, then a look of realization passed over her face, and a smile went across her lips. "Alright, my new found friend. Let's have some fun."

As Miss K placed her hands high on the steering wheel, Tracy licked her bottom lip before ducking under her friend's arms and unzipping her fly. She pulled out Miss K's limp dick out of her fly and stroked it lightly before squeezing on Miss K's nipple to get her attention. One she saw Miss K was looking down, she smiled and took her friend's tip into her mouth, slowly sliding the shaft between her lips. Miss K looked straight ahead, taking her left hand off the steering wheel to allow the girls driving along side of her to watch and enjoying the feel of those soft lips on her shaft. Just as she hit a curve in the road, she felt Tracy swirl her tongue around her swelling tip, making her shake as she struggled to keep her eyes on the road. She looked down to see Tracy's hair hiding her lip, her eyes closed as she nursed slowly on her shaft while she tweaked a nipple through her top. Then, realizing who this show was for, she looked to her left and saw the girls transfixed. Their eyes were bulged out in surprise of the sight of Tracy bobbing her head in Miss K's lap, and they were trying to figure out what was going on.

Miss K rolled down the window, then motioned for the girl on the passenger side to do the same.

"Hey girls! Wanna see what's going on here?"

"Well, uh, I guess so? What gives?" said the blonde, half-curious and half-confused at the question.

"Come on, man," the driver said. "I'm curious about what our big titted flasher has to show us!" The driver then beckoned the passenger to her and whispered something in her ear. The blonde sat back up and stuck her head out the window.

"Sure! Where do you wanna go?"

"Well…follow me to the next highway rest stop, and we'll go from there."

"OK!"

Miss K sped off down the interstate, and the girls followed suit, tailing her at high speed. She politely tapped Tracy's head, and Tracy looked up to see what was up.

"What are you doing?" Tracy asked.

"You know those girls I just flashed a few minutes back?"

"Yeah."

"Well, they're going to finish the job you started. Would you do me a favor and tuck me back into my jeans?"

"Sure," Tracy replied as she stuffed the semi-hard shaft back into Miss K's jeans. "Oh, can I ask a favor?"

"Go ahead. Be my guest. In fact, you are," Miss K chuckled to herself.

"If those girls suck your dick, can I play with your tits?"

"With pleasure, hun. Now gimme a kiss."

Tracy gave the kiss on Miss K's cheek as asked, and just as Tracy sat back down in her seat, she saw a sign for a rest area a mile ahead. Miss K checked to see if the girls were still following her, then pulled over to the right lane. Not too much later, Miss K pulled off the highway to the rest stop and pulled into a space in the almost empty parking lot. Then she looked to her left and saw the two girls pull in a couple spaces away. Miss K jumped out the SUV, and the rest of the girls followed suit, nervously gathering and looking at each other, waiting for someone to make the first move.

"So, what are your names?"

"Well, I'm Cindy, and my friend's name is Karen," the blonde spoke out.

"I'm Kayla, and my traveling companion here is Tracy," Miss K replied, gesturing to her friend. "So do you wanna see what I was trying to show you?"

"I guess," Cindy said with a shrug. 

Miss K unbuckled her belt and unbuttoned her jeans, then nonchalantly pulled them down to reveal her limp dick. As it was starting to twitch in response to the cold, Cindy and Karen looked in shock, wondering what was going on.

"You're one of those, um, whachamacallits, um…"

"She's a boy!" Karen screamed out in shock. "And if she's a boy, that other so-called girl is too!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, let's stop the show here. First of all, the word's transsexual, or what some call a shemale. Second of all, I only dig chicks. Besides, with all these truckers on the highway, if I really wanted a dude, wouldn't you think I'd have one by now?"

The two girls looked at each other, then at Miss K's limp dick, with Cindy licking her lips in lust. Karen, half curious as to what Tracy's ass looked like, pulled her eyes away from Miss K's dick and looked into Tracy's eyes.

"Well, if you aren't a guy, Tracy, show us your pussy," Karen ordered.

"Yeah, show us," Cindy chimed in, trying to regard her composure and squeezing her thighs together in lust. "I'm curious now."

Tracy looked up into Miss K's eyes for approval, then smiled, turned around and pulled down her skin-tight jeans to the middle of her thigh. She playfully wiggled around her ass, then pulled aside her thong, showing off her shaved pussy. Miss K smiled on the sight of Tracy's pussy and slowly stroked her cock with her hand, looking back in Cindy and Karen's direction to find them fixated on what was in her hand.

"I know you wanna suck this," Miss K said to the two girls, licking her bottom lip lustily before flashing a smile at them. "I saw you staring. So how about you give this a suck? Ain't like you got anything to lose," she finished, punctuating her remark by pinching one of her nipples with her other hand.

The girls looked at each other for a moment, thinking about what they were going to do. "I dunno, Karen," Cindy noted. "I wonder if this is a good idea."

"What the fuck, Cindy," Karen said as she got on her knees next to Miss K. "What have we got to lose. Besides, it'll be a good story to tell everyone."

"That's if they believe us," Cindy said as she got on her knees.

Karen took the limp shaft in her hands and lifted it up to Cindy's lips. She rubbed Miss K's tip against her friend's coral pink lips, making Miss K coo a bit and giving her a chance to feel the dick twitch, before handing it off to Cindy and licking Miss K's balls. Cindy let the head slip into her mouth, sucking on it lightly as she stroked the veiny ebony shaft, feeling the warm, pulsing length of it. She gave Miss K a hand job as she sucked on the swelling head, struggling to cover every nerve on the tip, while Karen licked and sucked at Miss K's hairless balls. Miss K had fell back against the side of her SUV, enjoying the feel of the girl's mouths when she felt a hand roughly squeeze her right breast.

"Remember me?" Tracy said with a smile and a giggle. "You said I could play with them."

Miss K sucked in a breath as she felt Cindy run her tongue over a sensitive spot on her tip, then looked over to Tracy, noticing that she'd put her jeans back on. "OK," Miss K breathily replied, pulling open her jacket as much as possible. "Go ahead and suck my tits."

Tracy looked up into her friend's eyes as she placed her lips around Miss K's nipple and sucked on it, dripping as much saliva as she could onto her nipple. Miss K grabbed her hair in response, holding onto it as a shiver of pleasure ran through her body, making her hard dick twitch. She closed her eyes as she felt three sets of lips on her body, one running up and down her shaft, one sucking on her hard tip and another one on her breast circling her areola as a tongue stuck out to make it wet through the soaked fabric. Another hand was squeezing her other breasts, flicking her nipple with her thumb as she felt those lips on her shaft working up and down, pleasuring her with their soft feel. She felt someone lick at the base of her cock before someone called her name.

"Hey, Kayla!" Cindy called out.

"Uh, what," Miss K said as she opened her eyes.

"How big is that dick of yours? Like have you measured it?"

Just then, Tracy bit on Miss K's nipple hard as she sucked on it, buckling her knees and forcing her to hold on to Tracy's head. "Why do you care?" Miss K breathily replied. "Just keep sucking my dick."

"Come on, I'm curious. This has to be the biggest dick I've ever seen."

"Well, it's about 12 inches. Why do you ask?" Miss K said, trying to feign a composure she didn't have right now.

"Just curious," Cindy said as she stroked Miss K's shaft with her hands. "What do you think Karen?"

Karen gave Miss K's dick a hard suck before pulling off of it. "This is a nice hard dick, here, um, sir? Ma'am? Fuck it. I just wanna see how much cum is in those balls of yours," she said before giving Miss K's balls a good, firm squeeze.

"Yeah, I wanna know too," Cindy chimed in before pulling up her sweater and letting one of her nipples graze up the shaft. "This cock looks yummy."

Tracy pulled her mouth off of Miss K's breast to answer, "yeah, this chick here cums a lot. I've tried it before. Trust me, girls, it is worth the time," she said with a smile.

"Oh really," Karen said before slipping the swollen head back into her mouth, slurping as she sucked.

Miss K bit her lip, trying to keep on her feet the best she knew how, before saying, "yeah, really, if you keep sucking me like that!"

The tall transsexual braced herself against her SUV as she pushed off her hat and grabbed onto her curly blonde hair, bracing herself against the oral assault being put on her body. She felt as if someone was trying to pull the skin off of her cock, and the cum out of her balls as a set of lips bobbed up and down her shaft. She felt her balls being squeezed and caressed by yet another set of lips, and her nipples were set ablaze with warmth and sensation by someone else. She felt the mouths on her had dick and swinging balls switch back and forth, the brief exposure to the wintry air making her shiver with lust. She screamed in pleasure as her body was being overwhelmed by the feeling, her lone sign of manhood pulsing and swelling between a pair of soft lips. Soon after, she felt two tongues lick all over her tip, hitting her nerves and making her shiver, while a small pair of hands were under her top, squeezing and rubbing her huge tits.




The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K Ch. 2



"Hey there, big girl!"

"Wh-what?" Miss K replied, opening her eyes to see Cindy and Karen duel their tongues over her inflamed head and looking up at her with pleading eyes. The sight make her knees buckle, setting her nerves on edge and making her feel every touch, every sensation in her body.

"Which one of us can have you cum?" Cindy asked coquettishly. "I really want it.

"No, I do!" Karen chimed in, stroking Miss K's shaft. "Please, give it to me?"

"O-OK, take it Karen," Miss K replies, rendered speechless a bit from Tracy's tongue on her nipple. When Karen slipped the huge tip into her mouth and lightly stroked the shaft, she felt herself begin to cum, and she blacked out, feeling her cum and her strength shoot out of her cock. She shook hard against her car, feeing her cum keep shooting out and someone squeeze and pull on her breasts. When she felt a tongue lick her sensitive tip as she finished cumming, she opened her eyes and saw a couple of faces frosted with cum. While Karen licked the last drops of cum from her piss hole, Miss K saw Cindy look up at her with a cummy smile, her lips and cheeks frosted with cum. When Karen figured out that Miss K had finished cumming, she pulled her friend over to her and started kissing, licking the cum off of each other's lips and out of each other's mouth. As Miss K got her bearing and pulled her jeans back up, the two girls looked up and smiled at her.

"Thanks a lot, Kayla. That was a pretty fun experience there."

"Thanks, there. Pleasure to be of service," Miss K replied. "And would you stop playing with my tits now, Tracy? That hurts."

"Sorry," Tracy said as she pulled her hands away from her friend's breasts.

"Listen, where are you headed off to?" Karen asked as she got back on her feet.

"Well, around. I'm on a bit of a road trip now," said Miss K.

"Oh well. Listen," Karen said, fishing a pen and a slip of paper out of her jeans. "Could you gimme a number where I can contact you? I gotta show you to my friends once. You are very…special."

"Thanks," Miss K said, taking the pen and paper and jotting her cell phone number down. "And next time, I'll dress a bit more slutty. However, my slut clothes aren't good for traveling in the cold, you know?"

"OK," Cindy replies, wiping the cum off her face and sucking it off her fingers. "Thanks a lot, you two," the girls said in unison before turning to their car. "We'll see you around!"

"See ya!" 

Miss K opened the driver's side door, then motioned for Tracy to climb in.

"Wanna drive, Tracy?"

"Why?"

"Did you just see how hard I just came?" Miss K said as she zipped up her jacket. "I'm not in any condition to be driving right now. Just get it. You'll be safe."

"OK," Tracy said as she took Miss K's hand up into the driver's seat. "I'll do it. By the way, I have a question?"

"What?"

"Which is it? Miss K or Kayla?"

"To you, my friend, Miss K. To the rest of the random chicks that we come across, Kayla. Got it?"

"OK!" Tracy replied as she smiled at her friend and closed the door. After Miss K jumped in on the passenger's side, Tracy pulled out the rest area and back onto the interstate, ready to move on.

***

"Hey, where are we?"

Miss K sat up and looked around, trying to figure out where the heck she was. The only things she could see were a parking lot, a KFC and a highway that clearly wasn't the interstate. 

"Good morning, sleepyhead!" Tracy screamed. "Nice to see you rejoin the world of the living! I see that cum wore you out. How old are you, anyway?"

"Well, I'll be 29 in a few months."

"29?! You old fogey!"

"Shut up, you young whippersnapper!" Miss K joked back in a phony old man's voice. The two playfully slapped at each other for a few seconds before Miss K asked, "you never did tell me where we are."

"McDonalds. I was getting hungry there, and I bet you could use some food to, especially to replace all that protein you gave up early."

"Alright, Miss Funny Bunny. Let's go get some grub."

The two stepped out the car and locked it up. Meanwhile, Miss K checked for her wallet in her jacket before strategically zipping it up to really plenty of cleavage, stopping just short of showing her nipples. The two walked into the fairly empty McDonalds, stepped up to the counter and waited to be helped.

"Hello! Welcome to McDonalds! May I help you?"

"Umm…Tracy, why don't you order first. I'm still trying to get my bearings."

Miss K fixated her gaze on the McDonalds employee taking their order. She wore her hair in a French braid under her visor, looked a bit taller than average, and looked really full-figured. However, based on the way the rest of her body was built, she didn't really look fat. "I wonder what her drill is," she thought to herself.

"And what would you like ma'am?"

"Uh, yeah. Gimme a 20 piece Chicken Nuggets with barbecue sauce and a large fry please?"

"Sure, coming right up!"

As the girl went off to get their order, Miss K felt her gaze looking back at her, like she was looking for something.

"Hey, Tracy. Can I ask you something?"

"What?" Tracy replied in an annoyed voice.

"Is it just me, or is that girl looking at me funny?"

"It ain't you. I wonder what her drill is? If the cars on the interstate are any indication, we're in a White area…"

"…So I can't look familiar to her, unless…"

"Here's your order! That'll be $10.82."

Miss K fished out her wallet, then pulled out a $20 bill to pay for the food. Keeping her gaze up at Miss K, the clerk took the $20, made change and put the change in her customer's hand.

"M-may I ask you something?" the clerk asked.

"Sure. What's up?"

"Um, I don't know how to say this but, um, how big are they, and um, uh, are they…you know, um…"

"They're 40DDD, and they are VERY man-made," Miss K answered. "Why do you ask?"

"Well, um…"

Then the clerk braced herself, then slid over to the side of the cashier. She stuck out her chest and nervously smiled, showing off what made her look so fat. On such a lean frame, she had an unnaturally large set of breasts bulging under her shirt. 

"Wow! That looks pretty big," Tracy chimed in.

"I know. I just got these a few months ago. They're 34G, you know. I saved up my checks from working here."

"Not bad," Miss K chimed in. "Not bad at all. But why did you look at my boobs?"

"Well, it's a small town around here, and not too many women around here have boob jobs, you know? I had to go to Philly to get mine done. Since you're the first person I've seen with them around here, I had to ask."

"Cool, no problem. Why did you get them anyway?"

"Well, none of the boys at school never talked to me, so I'd figure I'd get these and get some, you know?"

Miss K pulled the food tray towards her on the counter and looked at the clerk closely. From what she could see, the girl looked OK, with a pretty face. While she wasn't her particular type, the girl in front of her was nothing to sneeze at.

"So how is it working out?"

"Not good. They stare at me some, but they still won't ask me out, and I'm afraid to ask them. I'm kinda shy you know."

"Understood."

"C-can I ask you something?"

"Sure, hun. What's up?" answered Miss K, wondering where all this was going.

"I'm getting off in like a half-hour, and, um, I'm kind of wondering, well…can I see your boobs, and, you know, feel them? I'm kinda curious what another girl's breasts feel like. I got the house to myself. Mom and Dad are out of town visiting my grandparents, and I'm home alone."

Miss K looked at her friend and asked, "you wanna go with this chick to her crib?"

"Sure, why not?"

"OK," Miss K said, finally picking up her food tray off the counter and walking towards a table. "By the way, what's your name?"

"Kayla."

"Really? That's mine too. But you can call me Miss K."

"OK, uh…Miss K! See you in a half-hour!"

***

After finishing their meal and joking about their already eventful day-long road trip, Kayla met up with Miss K and Tracy by their table, and the three went to their respective vehicles. Miss K and Tracy followed Kayla down the highway in their SUV for about 10 minutes, then followed her into a turn-off for a back country road. After what seemed an eternity on a series of darkened country road, they arrived at a house on a mountainside, looking down on the twinkling valley below. Once Kayla pulled to a stop in her driveway and got out the car, Miss K and Tracy followed suit, looking at their new found friend for what to do next.

"Hey guys! Did you mind the drive?"

"No, I didn't, unless you don't count the part I was scared to death from speeding along a dark country back road," Miss K snapped back.

"Don't worry. You get used to it," Kayla said, walking up to her front door and turning on the porch light so she could see to unlock the house. Looking back at Miss K, her eyes bulged out in shock.

"What's up?" Miss K asked.

"Gee…you're tall. How tall are you?"

"About 6 foot 5, 6 foot 6. Why do you ask?"

Kayla dropped the keys in her hand, surprised at what she heard, then kneeled down to pick up her keys. "Wow! H-how is that possible?"

"Well, I grew. What can I say?" 

"Will you two stop with the games?" Tracy chimed in. "It's fucking cold out here!"

With that, Kayla took a deep breath, steeled herself and opened up the house, letting Miss K and Tracy in. As Kayla led them through the house, she noticed that is was a pretty nice place. Eventually, they made it to Kayla's bedroom, where the night sky twinkled through the bay window overlooking the valley below.

"Nice place, here, Kayla. Your parents seem to be doing well."

"Yeah, I guess so. I don't know," Kayla said as she turned on the light to her bedroom. It looked pretty standard issue, with the requisite boy band posters and a desk off in one corner. The bed seemed very plush, with pink comforter half buried by what appeared to be a mountain of stuffed animals. Tracy saw the bed and jumped right on, hugging a big stuffed lion placed on the back corner on the bed.

"Hey, Kayla! This bed is so cute! And all these stuffed animals. How did you get them?"

"Me?," Kayla said. "Or your friend?"

"You silly. The magnificent Miss K doesn't seem like the stuffed animal type anyway!" Tracy giggled.

"Oh you two hush," Miss K chimed in. Sitting down on the bed and looking up at Kayla, she asked, "So when do you wanna start?"

"Well, um, Miss K, I think whenever you want, I guess. Let me get the door."

Kayla went and closed her bedroom door, then nervously sat down on her bed next to Miss K, while Tracy slid back down on the bed next to the other two to watch.

"S-so, um, when do we start?"

"First of all, let's take off this coat and visor and let loose that braid of yours. You need to relax there, girl!" 

Miss K unzipped Kayla's jacket and pulled it off of both her arms, revealing Kayla's work shirt strain over her breasts. After blindly chucking her coat into a corner, she took the visor and threw it in the same direction. Then, she hugged Kayla to her, pressing their inflated bosoms together as Miss K reached behind her and pulled loose her French braid. When she let go of her body, Miss K took a good look and saw the long, curly brown hair frame the young girl's hair perfectly.

With a nervous smile, Kayla asked Miss K, "do you like me?"

"Yes, my dear. You look beautiful, there."

"Gee thanks," Kayla replied before breaking into giggles.

"Alright, alright. Now, for the moment you've been waiting for…"

Miss K felt Tracy's gaze over her shoulder as she looked into Kayla's eyes and began to unzip her jacket. Once she pulled open her jacket, she seductively pulled it open, squeezing her boobs up with her jacket to enhance her cleavage, before pulling it off and letting her tits show through. She felt Kayla's eyes gaze in lust at her breasts while she felt Tracy's lips sucking on the nape of her neck. She cupped her breasts with her fingers, before gently pushing Tracy off of her.

"But I wanna play with those big tits of yours, you little…"

"Whoa, there, Trace. You can play with these later," said Miss K, before looking back at Kayla. "Meanwhile, let me let you get a clear gaze at these puppies."

Miss K pulled her top over her head and off of her, leaving her breasts bare to Kayla's gaze. She the kneeled up on the bed and writhe her hips lustily for Kayla, subtlely trying to seduce her. She cupped and squeezed her breasts, pulling on her nipple before lifting one of her lips and sucking on it. After tonguing each of her areolas, Miss K brushed off her cap and shook her hair out, letting it surround her face perfectly. She smiled sexily, licking her bottom lip, and stuck her chest out for emphasis, letting her hips grind into the air and making Kayla's pale skin flush with lust.

"C-can I ask you something?"

"Sure, hun," Miss K replied. "Go ahead."

"I've always been kinda curious, you know, watching Showtime late at night, you know?"

"So what do you want hun?" Miss K said, lifting up on her breasts for Kayla and lightly swatting away Tracy's grasp as she reached for it.

"Can I suck on your tits, er, breasts?"

"Go ahead, babe. You're more than welcome."

Kayla took the breast that Miss K held up in her hands then tepidly placed a kiss on top of Miss K's nipple, making Miss K shiver a bit. Then, as she got more comfortable, she kissed all around the nipple, making Miss K moan a bit from the treatment her nipples were getting, As Kayla tried to lick the chocolate colored areolas like an ice cream cone, Miss K stroked Kayla's long curly hair, getting her to look up into her eyes as she did her best to tend to the breast in her hand. 

Too nervous to look back down, Kayla took the nipple between her lips and sucked as hard as she could, twisting her head from side to side as she ran her tongue on the tip of the nipple. She tried to milk the nipple with her lips as she kept sucking, making Miss K coo and start to harden under her jeans as she reached over nervously to flick the other nipple with her thumb. After she pulled her mouth off of the nipple and wiped it dry with her thumb, making Miss K buck her hips, wanting to reveal her big secret, as she flicked her nail over her nipple, she sucked on the other breast, kissing her way down until she took the nipple in her mouth and sucked on it. She felt her new friend stroke her hair, making her shiver with the body heat from her hand as she felt her get hot under her lips. She felt herself get wet as she inhaled her scent along with the nipple between her lips, letting the tip of her tongue play along the tip of her nipple.

She pulled her mouth off of Miss K's nipple, then looked up, hands in her lap, and asked, "do you want me to do anything else for you?"

"No babe. You're doing fine. You don't have to go further than you have to."

"OK."

"But could you take off that shirt for me? I'm curious what you have there under that shirt."

"And besides," Tracy chimed in from over Miss K's shoulder. "I want a pair of boobies to play with too!"

"You know, the woman's right. Take off that shirt for us."

"Well…alright."

Kayla sat up on the bed, turned to Miss K and Tracy and pulled her shirt over her head, letting her big silicone-inflated tits flop out onto her chest. They stuck out on her small frame, topped with light pink nipples and casting a bit of a shadow under them, and made her narrow waist look even smaller. She bounced up and down to show them off, then smiled at the two women watching, looking for their reaction.

"What do you think guys?"

Openly licking her lips, Miss K responded, "Damn, they look delicious. Don't you think so, Tracy?"

"Uh-huh! They look perfect for sucking."

"Let's do it then."

Miss K and Tracy attacked Kayla's tits with abandon, mauling them with their hands before leading Kayla down to the bed. Then, the two of them began to use their mouths on Kayla's breasts. Miss K licked a trail all over Kayla's breast, teasing her areola with the tip and batting around her nipple some. Tracy, on the other hand, went right in for the suck, pulling on the hard nipple with her mouth as she pulled and squeezed on her breast. 

"Oh GOD that feels nice! Ooooo…"

Kayla wiggled and moaned under the dual assault on her senses, and she screamed when she felt Miss K suck powerfully on her nipple. The young girl closed her eyes and felt her pussy getting wetter and wetter from the two sets of lips and tongues working over her nipples. She tried to lift her hips and legs up against Miss K and Tracy, but was rendered weak with the stimulation. Slowly, she felt the two mouths on her body drift closer and closer together, teasing nerves that she didn't know she had on her body. When she opened her eyes to figure out what was going on, she saw that the two girls had twisted their tongues around each other, licking her breast bone, before pulling themselves into a long, deep French kiss, the spit from their lips dripping onto her hot skin.

After gazing at each other, Miss K and Tracy instinctively went their separate ways on Kayla's body. While Tracy kissed around Kayla's breasts, burying her lips into the buoyant flesh, Miss K slowly licked her way down between Kayla's breasts, wetting the soft, pale flesh. Miss K rubbed her hand up and down Kayla's inner thigh, stopping just short of her pussy, and Kayla mewed as she felt Tracy squeezed her breasts and pull on her areolas, loving the way her warm lips felt. As Tracy nuzzled in the girl's armpit, Miss K sucked on Kayla's belly, running her tongue on the skin to tease out Kayla's nerves. Tracy looked up into Kayla's eyes and moved in to kiss her lips, teasing a hard nipple with her finger. 

Kayla saw Tracy slide out of her view to see what she was feeling – Miss K's lips sucking and tonguing her navel. She shook as she felt those lips make out with her belly, feeling some spit collect in her navel and her ear as Tracy tongued it out. She shivered in anticipation as Miss K kissed down to just above her slacks. Miss K licked a strip over the waist band before slowly blowing it dry to tease the young girl more. Meanwhile, Tracy took off her jacket, revealing her own impressive set of breasts, before nuzzling in next to Kayla, reaching over to idly palm one of her huge mammaries. Miss K unbuttoned and unzipped Kayla's slacks before pulling them down over her knees, along with her white cotton panties.

Kayla looked down over her overheated down between her legs, nervous as to what the big titted woman between them was going to do. Shaking visibly with nerves, she screamed when she felt her plant a kiss on her vulva. She felt Miss K's hands grab her hips before feeling the juncture between her hips and thighs get tongued out, her breath blowing onto her juicy pussy. She blacked out when she felt Miss K's tongue touch her inner lips, overwhelmed by the nerves that were hit as the tongue snaked inside of her. She felt her nerves couldn't take anymore until she felt someone lick her clit, and she exploded on her bed, bucking her hips against their restraint. She felt every nerve come alive, feeling the cool mountain air and the touch on her breasts and neck a thousand times more than before. The sensation from her clit didn't seem to stop, and she fell in orgasm after orgasm, every feeling falling into each other until she passed out, drowning in pleasure.

"You OK?"

"Uh…uh…where am I?"

When Kayla opened her eyes, she saw Miss K's curly blonde hair and her face hanging over. She felt a kiss on her forehead, then saw Miss K beam a bright smile.

"You gave me a scare when I sucked your clit. You were out for a few minutes. And, by the way, you're in your house."

"Wow! So that's what an orgasm feels like."

"Take it you've never had one before."




The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K Ch. 2



"Not like that, anyway."

Miss K motioned for Tracy to clear one side of the bed, then laid down on her side, her breasts stacking on top of each other. She rolled a nipple between her fingers, feeling her dick twitching in between her ass cheeks, then pouted her lips in Kayla's general direction.

"Kayla, hon, would you like to return the favor?" asked Miss K. "Besides, I know you haven't been with anyone before, and I want to feel…everything about me."

"Sure, I-I guess."

Kayla crawled over to Miss K, then laid down on her side facing her. She stuck out her hand to touch Miss K's breasts again, hefting one in her hand. She then ran her hand along Miss K's arm, feeling out the muscle tone under them and shivered to though how strong they were.

"You have some nice arms. Do you work out?"

"Often, my fair Kayla. Anyone tell you you have a soft touch?"

Running her fingers up and down Miss K's arm, the girl giggled and smiled nervously, then said, "Gee, thanks."

"Move that hand around some, my dear. Feel me out."

Kayla ran her hand over Miss K's hand, then down over her flat, toned stomach. After sticking her thumb in Miss K's navel, she ran her fingers just under the waist of her partner's jeans, moving them around to her ass. She sat up on her side a bit and squeezed the big, round ass, surprised at what was back there. 

"You have one of those Black girl butts like I see on TV. Cool."

"Thanks," Miss K responded, letting out a bit of a laugh. "I am a Black girl, after all."

The white girl pulled her hands out of Miss K's jeans, then ran a hand up and down her friend's legs, feeling how strong they felt. Then, Kayla slipped her hand between Miss K's thighs and stopped just short of her crotch, making Miss K's nipples tingle.

"May I…"

"Sure. Lemme just unzip my fly so you can feel it."

Kayla looked up into Miss K's eyes for approval and found Miss K smiling, making a subtle nod between her legs. Kayla slipped her small hand into the fly and felt out something big and round and warm to the touch. Puzzled at what she felt, she tugged on it just as Miss K spread her legs slightly, resulting in her limp, thick cock flopping down onto the bed. She made a quick glance at Miss K's tits, then back at her dick, then jumped off the bed in shock.

"OH MY GOD!!! YOU'RE…YOU'RE…"

Miss K got up off the bed and wrapped Kayla in her arms, giving her a kiss on the forehead and nestling her head between her breasts as she felt her dick brush against the girl's soft alabaster skin. After giving her a kiss on the cheek, she lifted Kayla's head up to look at hers and brushed a stray hair away from her face. Feeling the girl calm down in her arms, Miss K began to speak.

"Are you OK?"

"I don't know. I mean, you're really a guy. How come you didn't tell me?"

"Well, first of all, you didn't ask."

"True."

"And besides, you said you had trouble trying to get with guys, right?"

"Yeah, but…"

"I was hoping if things worked out that I could help you out with what to do, you know?" Releasing her hug enough for the white girl to look down at her dick, she continued, "Besides, I have one of these."

"I guess. Does that thing work?"

Miss K unbuttoned her jeans and replied, "very, very well." She pulled her jeans down to her ankles, then kicked off her jeans. "Right, Tracy?"

"Definitely. And boy does it work!" Tracy screamed out. "But seriously, I can help you out, too. What do you say?"

"Wow! I didn't know you guys would be so helpful like this. Showing me another pair of breasts like mine, and now this. Are you two serial killers?"

"No, except for the dead body in the trunk," Miss K deadpanned as she sat on the edge of the bed and spread her legs. She laid back, perched on her elbows, then asked, "So what do you think? Do you wanna give it a shot?"

The big breasted white girl thought about it for a sec, then flopped down on her knees between Miss K's legs and said "OK!"

"Kiss it."

Kayla bend down pressed her lips to Miss K's tip as if it were fragile, afraid of what to do. She took a deep breath, then kissed it again, feeling more comfortable and getting aroused by the faintly musky scent. She kissed it yet again, lingering her lips over the swelling head, feeling a bit uncomfortable when she felt the tip swell on her lips. Looking up into Miss K's eyes for approval, she snaked out her tongue while kissing the hardening shaft, seeing a pair of small hands squeeze the androgyne's massive breasts. Kayla barely grasped the twitching shaft, scared at the heat she felt under the smooth skin. She parted her lips some, letting the head sell into her mouth and her tongue taste the bumpy skin, hearing Miss K moan in response. Curiously to see what she could do, she slowly rolled her tongue around the tip, then licked down the head over the ridge. Suddenly, she felt the shaft slide past her lips and her hand slide to the base of the hardening shaft as Miss K bucked her hips in response, her face hidden by her heaving chest. Thinking that she found out something, she moved her lips back up to Miss K's tip and flick her tongue back and forth on the ridge, making her friend's body freeze as Miss K whimpered in half-pain from the stimulation.

"STOP!!! STOP!!!" Miss K screamed breathlessly.

"What? What? Did I do something wrong?" Kayla said, worried that she'd hurt someone with her first blowjob.

"No you didn't, hun," Miss K said as she sat up and pulled Tracy's hands off of her breasts. Playfully mussing up her hair, she continued, "That's just a sensitive spot for guys, that's all. Kinda like your clit, but not really."

"I see what you mean."

"You gotta be careful there. Too much stimulation can be worst than too much, you know?" She flicked her nipples with her thumbs, then said, "Why don't you try taking that hard dick in your mouth and suck it."

"Do you want me to swallow it all?" Taking a look at the hard cock dangling down at a slight angle between Miss K's legs, she continued, "That thing is huge! How big is that thing?"

"About twelve inches. Go ahead and touch it like you were trying to earlier. It won't bite."

"OK," Kayla said, before squeezing the shaft about midway and stroking her hands up and down the shaft.

"Mmm…that feels nice. Go ahead and suck it while you're stroking it. And don't squeeze so hard! That thing is attached to a human, you know."

"OK, OK," said a relaxed Kayla, looking up and smiling at Miss K before stretching her mouth open to take the swollen tip in her mouth.

Miss K closed her eyes as she felt Kayla's warm breath on her tip, before her lips wrapped around under her head and pulled upwards, making her moan. While she felt the white girl suck gently on her tip and stroked her thick shaft in her small hand, she felt Tracy gently nibbling on the nape of her neck. She felt Kayla's soft lips stop a third of the way down her dick, rubbing along her sensitive skin while Tracy pulled on her nipples, making her hotter and hotter. She just closed her eyes as the small mouth sucked firmly on her thick dick, making her want a sweet release onto those sweet lips. When she felt Kayla run her tongue around her tip while she sucked on her huge dick, Miss K rocked her body into Tracy's hands and Kayla's mouth, enjoying the sensations she was feeling. She couldn't help but shiver as when Tracy grinded her shaven pussy into Miss K's side while licked up the nape of her neck and run her tongue along the ridges of her ear before kissing it.

"You like the feel of my pussy?" Tracy whispered into her traveling buddy's ear.

"Mmmhmm. When did you lose the jeans?"

"Don't you worry, my big titted, big dicked slut. So, when is my turn with her?" Tracy whispered with a giggle.

Miss K steeled herself enough to turn to Tracy's ear and whisper back, "soon, my dear. Very soon." She sucked in her breath when Kayla felt her balls up with her other hand, then tongued out Tracy's ear, paying her back for what she did before. She looked down into Kayla's face, seeing her lidded eyes content to suck on the huge member. She brushed aside a stray hair from her face, running her fingers through her hair while she enjoyed the way that tongue hit all those nerves, seemingly pulling the pre-cum out of her dick by magic. Not wanting to cum in her mouth, she pushed Kayla's head off of her dick, then got her attention.

"Was I doing OK?"

"Excellent, my dear. I see some pre-cum on your lips. Do you like the taste?"

"It's OK. Not exactly what I'd want for breakfast, lunch and dinner, but doable."

"Alright, babe. Now I got one more thing for ya before I head off."

Miss K walked over to the jacket in the corner and fished out a condom from her jacket pocket. She unwrapped it, then walked back over to the bed where she slipped the condom on her tip and walked over in front of Kayla.

"Would you do the honors of rolling this down?"

Kayla looked up in shock, thinking first of losing her virginity at all, then of losing it to such a strange guy with such a big dick. She rolled down the condom with one hand, letting it stretch down to her base before letting her tongue lick the tip a bit through the latex.

"You really are…"

"Yes, my dear. I wouldn't be putting this on for nothing. And trust me, it can fit, and I will be gentle. Right Tracy?"

"Hells no!" Tracy joked. "But seriously, if he ain't gentle, I'll take care of that monster myself tonight," she continued.

"Alright, Miss Bobbitt, scoot over so the girl can lay down on her bed."

While Tracy kneeled down in a corner of the bed, bracing herself with a few teddy bears, Kayla slid up onto her bed, her precious stuffed animals framing her face. Miss K climbed up onto the bed, then gently pulled Kayla's feet as wide as possible and slid in between her legs. She bent down to suck on one of Kayla's nipples briefly, then placed a light kiss on her lips.

"Once you're finished with me, hun, you won't have any trouble dealing with those boys you want to talk to, OK?"

"OK."

"And besides, the average boy is half my size down there," Miss K joked, trying to ease the White girl's nerves.

"OK, if you say so."

Miss K lined up her hard dick with Kayla's lips, then glanced over at Tracy as she was idly toying with her lips. She grabbed one of Kayla's hands with her free hand and squeezed it tight.

"Are you ready?"

"Yeah."

Miss K gently eased her swollen head in between Kayla's pussy lips, then grabbed the girl's hips and eased her way into the extremely tight passage until she poked into her hymen. She then bent down and tongued Kayla's pink, hard nipple before looking up into her eyes.

"Brace yourself," Miss K said as she reached for Kayla's free hand and squeezed it. "It's gonna hurt for a bit, but it will feel better, OK?"

"OK." 

Miss K grabbed Kayla's hip and shoved forward, resulting in a scream soon muffled by Tracy's lips. Miss K didn't stop pushing her cock forward until she reached bottom, a few inches of her huge cock still outside. She bent down to nibble on the nape of Kayla's neck and licked up to her ear just as Tracy pulled her mouth away, allowing a moan to escape.

"Are you ready to get fucked, my little girl?"

"Mmmhmm."

Miss K sat back on her knees, lifted Kayla's feet and placed the soles of her feet on her nipples. She slowly ground her hips in and out, letting her thick shaft pull on the girl's lips. As Kayla screamed against the huge shaft stretching her wet pussy, Miss K held her feet to her nipples, getting hot from the soft soles as the tight cunt pulled on her lips. Tracy sat there and looked at the scene, licking her lips as she pulled a nipple and scratched her pussy lips with her nails. Miss K slowly pumped her huge dick in and out, rendering Kayla stiff with a mini- orgasm as the soft lips caressed her shaft. She looked down and saw Kayla arch her body onto her dick, her hips bucking back and forth on her huge, hard dick as her eyes and mouth held open with sensory overload. 

As Miss K started fucking Kayla harder, her flesh began to shake, her breasts flopping up and down deliciously on her chest. Tracy took one of Kayla's tits in her hand and flicked the nipple with her thumb. Tracy ran her finger over Kayla's lips as they screamed through another orgasm and looked up at Miss K's body, itself gyrating lustily as she began to drill Kayla's tight pussy into overload. While she looked at her friend fuck the White girl, her face glowing in sweat as her breasts and ass shook from the impact, Tracy slowly straddled Tracy's face and lowered her pussy onto her lips. She felt Kayla's mouth press up her tongue in reflex, then relax as she realized what she was tasting, running her tongue all over her lips. When Kayla's tongue found her clit, she pulled and squeezed on her nipple as she exploded in orgasm, grinding her pussy hard onto the girl's face. As she came down, she felt herself get wet looking at Miss K's hot body shaking as she fucked Kayla into another orgasm, then screams humming across her lips.

Tracy pulled Kayla's feet off of Miss K's tits, then tweaked them with her fingers as Kayla licked her pussy. She gave one a long, deep tongue kiss before pulling Miss K forward by her nipples. She brushed aside the long, curly hair from Miss K's ear, then tongued it as Miss K moaned into her ear.

"Are you gonna cum in this girl? Do you wanna cum in this little White girl?" whisped Tracy into Miss K's ear.

"Yeah…that sounds so hot!"

"Wouldn't you like to knock her up? Don't you wish you didn't have that condom on?"

Tracy suddenly pulled Miss K's lips to her and kissed her hard as Miss K fucked Kayla's as hard as she could. Tracy took one of Miss K's nipples in between her nails and pinched, triggering Miss K's cum. Miss K held her body stiff as her hard dick flooded her condom with cum pumping load after load into the latex as her tongue dueled with Tracy's, her screams muffled by her traveling buddy's mouth.

Miss K pulled her lips away from Tracy's mouth as she felt the last dribbles of her cum drip into her condom. As she eased out of Kayla's tight pussy, making the girl shake yet again as her tip rubbed against her clit, she noticed that Tracy was sitting on Kayla's face, with Kayla lightly nibbling on Tracy's labia.

"Is she cool with that, Trace?" Miss K said as she offered a bit of cum from the base of her cock on her fingers. "She's not exactly a pro, you know."

"I doubt it," Tracy said before sliding off of Kayla's face and seductively sucked the cum off Miss K's fingers. "Besides, she looked so hot!"

"Hush. I wanna see if this girl's alright. Hey Kayla?"

"Yeah…" Kayla hazily replied.

"Did you mind eating out my friend?"

"Nah, it's cool. A bit of a shock, but cool."

"So you're into chicks now, huh?" Miss K joked before sliding down to give the White girl a hug and a peck on the cheek.

"I don't know. I know I wanna try some stuff now."

"Cool. Got a pen and paper handy?"

"Sure. I got a post-it thingy on my desk, and there are some pens in the desk drawer."

"Thanks," Miss K said before squeezing Kayla in her arms and getting up to go to the desk. She found the post-its and a pen, then scribbled down a few things before giving Kayla a piece of paper.

"What's this?"

"Well, one number is for my cell in case you need someone to talk to. I know how that goes. Also on there is a number for my lawyer. If you ever need a job, call him, mention that I sent you, and you should be good from there."

"Thanks!" Kayla said before breaking out in giggles and pointing at Miss K's crotch. Tracy too fell out laugh staring at Miss K's crotch.

"What?" Then Miss K looked down and saw that her condom was still on, with cum being screamed all over her crotch.

"You look like someone hit you with a cream pie down there, Miss K!" Tracy said before kicking her feet in laughter.

"Oh shit! Kayla, where's the bathroom so I can clean up?"

"Out the door, first door on your left."

"Thanks."

After Miss K left for the bathroom, Kayla turned to Tracy.

"Can I ask you something?"

"Sure, go ahead."

"When and where did you meet someone like that? I mean, weren't you freaked out?"

"Weren't you?"

"No, not really."

"Exactly," Tracy said with a smile. "I just met her a couple days ago. We're on a bit of a cross-country road trip."

"Cool. That sounds fun."

"That's why I'm along for the ride."

"One more thing, though."

"OK."

"Could you refer to, um, it, I mean, him, I mean…"

"As a her? Think about it. Before she showed you her dick, did she look like anyone other than a girl that's tall and works out?"

"No."

"Exactly!"

Just then, Miss K walked back in the door and picked up her clothes. "Let's get dressed, Trace. We don't want to be a burden on our host, so we gotta go find a motel."

Tracy looked at Miss K a bit disappointed, then said, "OK." She leaned over to Kayla and gave her a long kiss while she ran her hands over the girl's silicone- inflated breasts. Then, she jumped off the bed and put her clothes back on with Miss K.

After Miss K finished dressing, she went over to the bed and gave Kayla a peck on the cheek.

"You want me to tuck you in or something?"

"No, I'm OK," Kayla replied, her body glowing with sex. "I just want to enjoy the moment, you know?"

"Alright. I show ourselves out. Call me if you need me," said Miss K as she went for the bedroom door.

"Bye there, Kayla!"

"Bye!"

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The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K Ch. 3



The Wonderful Adventures Of Miss K: Loving, Innocent & Virginal

Welcome to the next installment of my wonderful adventures. I hope you enjoy reading this one as much as I enjoy writing it. I reserve all non- electronic and commercial rights to this work. If it is illegal in your jurisdiction to read this work, please do not read this story.

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"Wake up! Wake up!"

Miss K thought she was dreaming that someone said that until she felt a sharp elbow stick her right in her breast through the Calgary Flames jersey she used as a nightshirt.

"Wha? Wassup?"

"Can I borrow your cell phone? I need to make a call."

"OK," Miss K groggily said before rolling out the spoon position with Tracy, reaching over to the nightstand to grab the phone and handing it over to Tracy.

"Whatcha need with the phone?"

"I'll tell you in a minute after I make this call, OK Miss K?"

"Alright, Trace."

Miss K laid there on the bed, looking over Tracy's shoulder as she made her phone call and waiting patiently.

"Hello, this is Tracy Smith, may I speak to the doctor? Sure, I just want to know what those results were. All clear? Great! Thanks."

"What was that about?" Miss K asked curiously, wondering about the conversation.

"Well, a couple weeks before I decided to run away with your ass, I had a regular check-up, with the requisite STD testing, and I just checked in for the results. I'm completely clean."

"Congrats," Miss K said before giving Tracy a peck on the cheek. She paused to think for a second, then asked Tracy, "Are you…"

"Before you ask, yes, I'm on the pill. What's up?"

"Oh, nothing, nothing at all. Just thinking about a surprise I might give you for your results." 

"What is it?"

"You'll see later today," Miss K said with a bit of a cackle. She rolled out of her bed, then walked over to her dresser to pick up her purse. She fished out a $10 bill, the keys to her SUV and the registration.

"Feel like going out and getting breakfast for us?"

"Sure," Tracy said as she got out of the bed and stood up. "What you want?"

"There's a Burger King across the road and down just a bit. Could you get me some French Toast sticks?" Miss K said as she held out the money and the keys to Tracy. "You can get what you want."

"OK. But how come I gotta go?"

"'Cause I did all the work last night with that girl, remember?" Miss K then smelled herself and said, "I need to jump in the shower."

"Oh, alright."

Tracy hunted around the room for her jeans, then pulled them up over her hips and zipped up her jeans. She threw on her jacket, then brushed her hair out of her face before slipping on her sneakers and walking out the door. Miss K walked up to the motel window to watch her walk down to her SUV, then fire it up for the short trip up the road. She then gazed out the window as her plan was fomenting in her head.

"Perfect."

Miss K turned away from the window and pulled her nightshirt over her head, leaving her toned, curvy body completely naked in the motel bedroom. She then walked over to the towel rack by the sink, picking up a set of towels and a bar of soap before entering the bathroom. As she turned on the shower, Miss K started to tease herself, toying with her nipples and giving her limp dick a wake-up call with a few firm strokes. She jumped in the shower and began to wash her. After she got her face and arms clean, she rubbed her soapy washcloth over her breasts, shivering from the roughness of the terry cloth across her nipples. She took the time to scrub each nipple good, holding each breast still as she rubbed the washcloth across her sensitive nipples. She felt up her soft firm waist, loving the way the hard muscle felt under her soft skin, before scrubbing down her legs, not wanting to forget to wash them. She then rubbed up her inner thighs and scrubbed between her legs, cleaning out the crack of her ass before feeling up her balls. She got the soap off the ledge, then lathered up her washcloth to stroke her dick. She pulled it back and forth, feeling the heat of her blood flooding the hardening dick and filling up her nipples as well. She made sure to scrub under the head of her dick, making it flare and overwhelming her mind so much that she fell against the shower wall.

She steeled herself enough to keep stroking her hard dick with the soapy washcloth as she heard Tracy open the door, returning from getting breakfast. She turned the washcloth around her swollen tip, then quietly turned off the shower, stepped out the bathroom and peeked around the wall to see what Tracy was doing. She saw Tracy set the food out the bag before taking off her coat and sitting down to eat. That's when Miss K decided to spring her surprise, running out to Tracy, picking her up and throwing her on the bed on all fours, then pulling down her jeans down to her knees. She then quickly climbed on the bed, lined up her hard dick and shoved it balls deep into Tracy's tight pussy.

Tracy screamed as she felt her friend's dick impale her, half in pain and half in shock at what happened. She felt the friction build against her lips and she felt Miss K's dick pull on her insides and those hands squeeze on her hips. She suddenly felt Miss K breathing on her neck, her now-exposed breasts being squeezed roughly and that huge shaft rubbed on her sweet pussy, getting her hotter and wetter with each quick stroke. While she felt Miss K's balls slap against her bare lips and her nipples run up and down her back, Tracy felt Miss K tongue the ridges of her ear, making her pussy cream on Miss K's cock. Once she felt Miss K's hand lightly spank her clit, the stimulation drove her over the edge, making her thrash in orgasm back against Miss K. milking the huge shaft inside of her with her sugar walls as she felt her soft ass rub against Miss K's body.

Loving the way Tracy felt as she came on her cock, Miss K slowed down and grabbed Tracy's hips, turning her around and leaning her against the headboard. As she spread her knees apart for better leverage, she let her long hair drag along Tracy's hard nipples and the bottom of her now pulled-up shirt. She looked up into Tracy's eyes and swirled her tongue around one of her nipples, teasing her a bit as she ground her hips against her dick. She then suddenly grabbed Tracy's hips and started pounding into her pussy again, banging the headboard against the wall with each thrust. She buried her head in Tracy's chest and closed her eyes, letting her hard breathing make Tracy press her hips into each hard thrust She loved the way Tracy's tight pussy pulled on her hard cock, especially the way she squeezed on her inflamed tip at the top of each thrust. Finally feeling Tracy's baby soft and smooth skin against hers, she felt Tracy begin to cum again, her head being pressed down by one of her breasts. When she felt Tracy's pussy milk her dick as she came hard, Miss K couldn't take anymore. She pounded Tracy's pussy even harder, then blindly kissed her way up Tracy's chest and neck, ending up almost swallowing Tracy's tongue and she kissed her hard. Then she thrust hard in Tracy's pussy and came hard, grunting into Tracy's mouth as her dick shot her hot sperm deep into Tracy's body, coating both her and Tracy's inflamed flesh.

As she let her orgasm flowed out through her dick, Miss K collapsed down against Tracy, roughly rubbing their tits together in the process. She slowly caught her breath, then gave Tracy a soft, lingering kiss before raising up and looking at Tracy. It was then she realized that they were both covered in sweat, with some strands of hair matted to both of their faces. She then eased her softening dick out of Tracy's pussy, loving the way the wet, soft flesh pulled on it, then laid down next to Tracy.

"So how did you love your surprise?"

"Wow. That was fucking incredible. That's a pounding if I've ever had one." Slowly, Tracy eased her hand down and felt her now-sore pussy lips ooze out a bit of cum. Wincing at the touch, she pulled up a strand of cum with her lips and rubbed into across her lips for her tongue to taste. "I see you cum lots too."

"Thanks."

"One thing though…be gentle! Remember, you're like over a foot taller, and how much do you weigh?"

"I dunno. 220, 230, something like that. Why?"

"You're like twice my size! And remember, I am a human being. I don't mind being fucked hard, but yeesh! I'm flesh and blood, not a blow up doll, OK?" Tracy said with a chuckle.

"Would a blow-up doll feel better if I did this?" Miss K said before bending down and licking a long, slow circle around Tracy's breast.

"OK. Wanna go jump in the shower now? I'll wait for you."

"Sure," Tracy said. "Aren't you gonna get dressed?"

"Sweating like this? I need another shower."

"Not with me, I hope!" Tracy said, chuckling as she pulled her shirt off and picked up a set of towels from the towel rack.

"Nah. I don't wanna hurt you too much, you little weakling," responded Miss K, falling back onto the bed with laughter.

"Forget you! I'm taking a shower!"

"Later!"

***

After Tracy took her shower, Miss K took another shower, making sure she cleaned herself up from that morning's romp. After making sure that her body was nice and clean, she dried herself off, then wrapped a towel around her hips, another around her chest and walked out to the bedroom. That's where she saw Tracy looking into the mirror putting on her make-up for the finishing touch on her outfit. She was wearing a baby blue headband and a white belly t-shirt with a lacy white bra showing opaquely underneath. She wore a blue plaid schoolgirl skirt with navy blue knee-high socks and a pair of black high-heeled Mary Janes. The vision caused Miss K to tent her towel a bit, her dick stirring at the sight of her traveling buddy.

Finally, Tracy turned to Miss K, her soft lips coated with gloss, and smiled, especially when she noticed her reaction.

"Hi there, Miss K! I can tell you like my look."

"Thank you for making it hard for me to dress," Miss K said as she pulled off the towel from around her hips. "You know I gotta tuck this back, you know."

"With pleasure."

"So what the deal," Miss K said as she reached for one of her suitcases. "Jailbait chic?"

"Exactly, my fair friend."

"Alright. I know what I got to do."

Ten minutes later, Tracy got to see what Miss K had to do in a big way. Her breasts were bulging out the candy-red baby t-shirt that seemed molded to her tits and what was so low cut that it just missed exposing her areolas. She had on a tight red PVC skirt whose hem stopped an inch below her crotch – and only went that far because she was standing straight up. Her dick was her up by a matching red thong, and she had on a pair of 6 inch platform stilettos. She had put on a pair of red, dangling earrings, and she had on some glossy red lipstick, making her lips look as delicious as possible.

"Like what you see?"

"Well there, K," Tracy said before lifting up her skirt, spreading her legs and spreading out her bare, wet lips. "If you like what you see, then I like what I see. Got me?"

"Oh, definitely," Miss K said before picking up her red nail polish. "Wanna feed me those French toast sticks while I do my nails?"

"Sure."

After Miss K sat down and began to do her nails, Tracy pulled out one of the French toast sticks, dipped it in syrup and fed it to Miss K, teasing her nails across her lips.

***

Finishing up their food, the two women hit the road again, looking for yet another adventure. However, once they hit the road, they soon realized what many a native New Yorker realizes one they leave the city…that America is filled with open space and not much else. They were well into the boondocks of Pennsylvania when Tracy finally looked up from out the window.

"I'm bored. Is America this empty?"

"Unfortunately, yes. Though I am surprised that we've seen nothing but truckers on the interstate. Maybe if I could help ya turn tricks, we could have some fun," Miss K joked, laughing at Tracy's reaction.

"There has to be something to do. I can't be this bored!"

Miss K tapped her fingers against the steering wheel as she tried to think of something. "Hmm…you have a dildo in your purse, right?"

Tracy flushed, then giggled nervously. "I-I don't know what you're talking about. I'm not like that, you know?"

"Let's get this straight. You're a one-time stripper who decided out of nowhere to follow a transsexual with more money then they know what to do with on a road trip for no apparent reason, then decided to introduce a virgin that you met 15 minutes prior…"

"Alright, alright, I get the point." Tracy reached down to get her purse, then pulled out an electric pink dildo and held it out for Miss K. "Here ya go. Yeesh. A girl has needs, you know?"

Miss K took the dildo from Tracy's hand, then placed it in the cup-holder and said, "I know what you mean, and if it's up to me, you'll have more sex than you'll know what to do with." She gestured to Tracy and said, "could you lean up against the door for me? And spread your legs while you're at it."

Tracy did as asked, lifting her left leg up slightly and she pressed her right flush to the door, revealing her bare, shaven pussy. She bit her lower lips, then let it pop back out wet as ever. She left Miss K looking at her out of the corner of her eyes, her nipples popping out of her tight t-shirt and her pussy beginning to cream at the thought of what could happen. She felt Miss K's nail drag back and forth along her inner thigh, caressing her flesh back and forth, then saw her wrist push the hem of her skirt up to her waist. She sat there helplessly as she felt a nail drag just inside her inner lips, making her squirm in the seatbelt before finally drawing Miss K's gaze.

"You have such a pretty pussy there, Tracy," Miss K said as she dragged two of her fingernails up and down Tracy's outer labia. "So nice and tight. Don't you think so?"

"Mmhmm…yeah, I've been told that," Tracy said in a whisper. "God, don't stop that!"

"I'm not planning on it. You have one of those tight pussies there, not a puffy one. Such tight lips. And your clit just stands out perfectly. Don't you think so?"

"Yeah…"

Miss K pulled her hand away from Tracy's pussy just long enough to squeeze a breast, flicking a nail across her hard nipple. Then she reached back over and caressed Tracy's swelling lips with her fingertips.

"You're looking so hot there. Do you see how my nipples are hard?" Miss K said as she pulled herself up off the seat by the steering wheel and grinding her body into the air. "You know you're making it very uncomfortable for me to sit here. Or maybe you just wanna see my big dick. Do you wanna see my dick?"

"Yeah, I'd love it," Tracy replied, squeezing her hips and pressing her hot pussy into Miss K's hand. "You're getting me so hot. I'd love to feel those lips of yours on my pussy."

"In due time." Picking up the dildo, she pressed it to Tracy's pussy lips and slipped it inside, letting her slick cunt swallow the pink sex toy. Keeping her eyes on the road, Miss K twisted the dildo around inside Tracy, making her moan and writhe in her seat, then pulled it out slick with juices. She took a look at the slick dildo, then took a whiff of the womanly scent and made a small lick.

"Wanna taste yourself? You taste nice here."

"Sure."

Miss K blindly pointed the dildo at Tracy's mouth and, after smearing some of Tracy's juices over her lips, slid the dildo into her mouth, then pumped it into her throat. She fucked Tracy's mouth with the dildo, squirming as she got turned on by the slurping noises Tracy was making. "Damn, I wish that was my dick," Miss K thought to herself as she struggled to keep her attention on the road. "She's sucking that thing so good! Plus, sitting on a hard dick ain't exact comfy."

"So do you like how you taste, Tracy?"

"Mmmhmm"

"Do you like swallowing that big dick?"

"Mmmhmm"

Miss K pulled the dildo out of Tracy's mouth, then looked up in her rear view mirror to Tracy the tip of it along her panting lips. "So how big is this thing?"

"Oh, about 8 inches or so. It might be a little bit shorter though."

"Really," Miss K said, pulling the dildo away from Tracy's lips. "That's interesting. Maybe I should get you a dildo about my size. That way, you could learn to deep throat my entire dick. You'd like that, huh?"

Tracy purred and grabbed at her breasts, pulling at her nipples through her shirt. "Yeah, I'd love to swallow that big thing of yours."

"Yeah, you'd be such a good li'l slut if you could swallow me and work that throat on my dick," Miss K said with a giggle as she felt out the dildo. Suddenly, she felt out a switch. "Hey, Trace! Does this little toy of yours vibrate?"

"Mmhmm," Tracy purred as she nodded her head in the affirmative, humping up against her seat belt.

"Hey, I have an idea here," Miss K said. She made sure it was safe enough to keep her eyes off the road, then quickly slid the dildo halfway into Tracy's pussy. She then fiddled with the switch at the base of the dildo, resulting in a low hum filling the car.

"Now, you're going to sit there, with that thing inside your cunt, and you aren't going to touch it. You can touch whatever else you want, but your aren't pulling that dildo outside of your pussy, got it?"

Tracy, already close to an orgasm, rocked her hips up against the dildo and through the wet spot on her seat, squeezed the armrest on the door, then finally screamed out, "Oh GOD yes!!"

"Good. Maybe if you're a good girl, I'll even stroke my dick for you. Would you like that?"

"Uh-huh," Tracy said as the vibrator tortured her sensitive folds. She felt the sensations shooting out from her crotch to every nerve in her body. She pinched at her nipples through her shirt, trying to pull herself into an orgasm, when she finally half- tore her shirt up above her firm, soft tits and started squeezing them wildly, desperate to cum. She reached for her inner thigh just above her knee when she remembered Miss K's order. Just when she remembered that, the car hit a slight bump in the road, just enough to trigger her cum. Suddenly, the blue sky ahead of her turned black, and she felt she was falling through the seat, twitching her way through a hard orgasm, which rolled into another as the dildo hit her clit right. She screamed as loud as she could, until the force of her orgasms robbed her voice, forcing her to stay as still as possible as the nerves in her body seemed to be on fire. As she began to calm down, she felt her body coated with sweat, the moisture beginning to cool and turn her on even more. As she slowly came to, she collapsed her tired body against the seat, her chest heaving her softly hanging boobs off her chest. She looked to her left and saw her friend driving the car, rocking her hips back and forth against her seat and scratching her nails around a breast that was pulled out of her shirt. She was breathing heavily, and her breath was heavy with lust.

"Nice show there, Tracy. I love how you looked when you came."

"T-thank you. Could you turn this down now?"

"Not quite. But I do have a surprise for you."

Miss K lifted her ass off the seat, then pulled aside her thong and pulled her hard dick out from under her, making it spring up against the bottom of the steering wheel. She stroked her dick with one hand while looking at Tracy's eyes through the rear view mirror. "Do you realize how uncomfortable you've made me here?," Miss K panted out. "Making my dick all hard with your cumming? Damn, I wish I could fuck you right now, but right now, I'm gonna give you a nice show. Would you like that?"

"Uh-huh…"

Miss K reached over to pull out the dildo from Tracy's pussy, then coated her hand with the juices. She then grabbed her dick and pull on it from base to tip, playing her fingers around the swollen head. 




The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K Ch. 3



"Do you like what you see? Do you like how hard I am for you? You know I'm close to cumming. Do you wanna see me cum?"

"Yes."

Miss K then began to stroke her hard cock in earnest, struggling to make sure her sensations didn't pull her eyes off the road. She loved the way the circulating air blew across her nipples, the way her hot, slick dick felt in her hand as she kept pulling on it. She looked up into the rear view mirror again, looking up to see Tracy fucking herself with the dildo, twisting it around inside of her as she fucked it in and out.

"So you wanna cum with me, do you?"

"Uh-huh."

"Come on! I fucking dare you," Miss K said with a throaty voice. "I'm so fucking close. Wanna cum with me?"

"Oh yeah!" Tracy said as she pumped her pussy as hard as she could, raising her hips up as the dildo began a blur flashing in and out of her pussy.

"Oh GOD!" Miss K said as she pumped her cock harder, concentrating her hand just below her tip, running her fingers just above the ridge in her tip when she felt that familiar sensation, and squeezed out just one last pump before exploding, squeezing our a moan through her throat and the cum squeezed out of her cock and onto the steering wheel. She felt her orgasm shoot on as she struggled to keep the car straight and heard the splat of the cum on the wheel and dashboard before having it finally run down over her dick and onto her hand. When she finished shooting, she steeled herself by gripping the steering wheel and looking over at Tracy, just coming down from another orgasm herself. Her eyes were glazed over, as was her hot little body as she slowly pumped out the remains of her orgasm with her dildo. Finally, she pulled the dildo out of her and collapsed back against her seat.

"Did you enjoy cumming with me, Tracy? I know I sure did," Miss K said as she felt her cum congealing on the steering wheel.

"I can see that, based on the load on the steering wheel and dashboard. Plus, that groan you let out got me to cum, too?"

"Thank you," Miss K said with a smile. "Pleasure to be of service. I know you've cum plenty."

"Oooh, yeah," Tracy panted out with exhaustion. "What are you trying to do? Kill me with orgasms?"

"What a lovely to die, would it?"

"Oh yeah."

"Tell ya what, before you pass out. When I find the next rest stop, I'll boot up my laptop, get on the Net with my cell, and I can find a sex shop where I can get ya that dildo. Got me?"

"OK," Tracy said as she slowly drifted off to sleep.

"I bet this sure livened up your morning, huh Trace?"

***

Miss K continued down the interstate while Tracy was sound asleep with sexual exhaustion. Within 15 minutes, she managed to find a roadside rest stop. After going into the ladies' room to take care of her personal comfort and to clean herself up, she pulled out her laptop and cell phone and got to work. Guessing where she was at based on the exit sings, she was able to find a sex shop about an hour away, right by the Pennsylvania/Ohio border. Pleased with the info, she jotted down the directions on a spare sheet of paper she had on hand and made her way to the place.

About an hour later, the two had pulled up in front of a store somewhat hidden in the maze of strip malls that dominated the highway-side landscape. After making a quick check of her hair and her panties, Miss K shook Tracy awaked from her slumber.

"Where are we?" Tracy asked groggily.

"We're at a sex shop. Remember, I promised that I'd get you that dildo to practice deep throating on?"

Tracy looked back at Miss K with a look of disbelief, being overwhelmed by the level and amount of sex that had invaded her life. "Wow!" Tracy said. "Do you realize how much sex there is for me? I thought I was sexual, but damn! Don't you think it's a bit much?"

"Too much is never enough, my dear," Miss K said. "Besides, I thought you were enjoying yourself."

"I am. My head has never been swimming in so many endorphins. But still, you could have gone a bit slower on me. I mean, no one is supposed to feel this good, are they?"

"Ah, I see you've bought into the puritanical logic of our nation's leadership," Miss K said with a cackle and a smile. "There's never a thing as too much pleasure…unless you want to be controlled by someone. Now let's go."

The two stepped out of the SUV, Miss K carrying her purse, then locked the doors and walked into the squat stucco building. Inside, they found a well-lit layout of the usual porn videos, with the sex toys arrayed on the back wall. Off of one wall was an opening to a video arcade, with the taped moans and groans seeping out from the saloon-style doors. The aisles of the video store were filled with single men, looking for their cure for loneliness, or at least their next sex fix.

Miss K and Tracy made their way quietly over to the dildos, looking for the right size to match Miss K's length and girth. After scanning the rack, Miss K caught the glance of a few to match her size. She bent down to the bottom rack to scan the actual size of the plastic phalluses, and started to look for a particular color.

"Hey, Trace?"

"Yeah?"

"What particular color are you…oops, sorry there. Are you O…"

When Miss K stood back up, she was surprised at the sight she saw – a single woman walking through a porn show. Actually, when she took a longer glance at her, she looked very young and very fresh, punctuating that impression when she stuck out her pierced tongue at Miss K in a playful gesture. Contrary to her initial impression, the girl was much shorter that she thought, shorter than even Tracy, but she seemed to make every inch count. The girl's face was made up in pastels, framed by her brown shoulder length hair, and despite looking taller than 5 feet, had a pair of breasts that seemed to match her own squeezed into a tight baby blue t-shirt, a nice, small waist, and a big round soft ass and that practically poured into her jeans.

"Kayla's got a girlfriend! Kayla's got a girlfriend!" Tracy teased, forcing her to break her stare from the girl.

"Gee thanks, there, dear friend," Miss K spat back in mock anger. "And who may I owe this lovely presence to?"

"The name's Ciara. I take it you're looking for something…super sized?"

"Yep. I'm trying to get something big f-for my friend here. I'm not personally interested in something that big myself."

"Alright. May I recommend something?"

"Sure."

Ciara bent down, leaving that big ass up to tempt Miss K and giving it a teasing wiggle, then picked out a big, chocolate brown model. "Here you go," Ciara said. "Does this model look good to you, um…"

"My name's Tracy, Ciara. How are you?"

"I'm alright."

"And thanks for the dildo. This one does look right."

"You kids, these days," Miss K chimed in, slowly starting to notice the stares in their general direction. "So what brings a little, and I do mean little, girl to a place like this?"

"Shut up!" Ciara said with a giggle. "I'm just a horny little girl that's interested in sex. However, I don't want the reputation as a slut around the town, so I head down here every now and again to check out the merchandise and, you know, relax in the video booths."

"Oh really?" Miss K said, looking down at the girl skeptically.

"Yeah, really! And besides, usually some lucky person gets to relax with me," Ciara said, punctuated with a coquettish caress.

"Will you willing to take the company of a couple of women?"

"Sure! I'll just make sure to tell the manager."

"Huh?"

"See, I have this little deal with him that I get to play with the men here, just as long as I give him the occasional blowjob. Besides, it's good for business. Do you realize that half the store is checking out both of your asses right now?"

In unison, Tracy and Miss K looked back behind them and found no fewer than 5 sets of eyes undressing them, with Miss K struggling to keep her cool.

"5 minutes, OK Tracy and Kayla?" Ciara said, running a single finger first over Miss K's nipples, then over Tracy's before disappearing off.

Miss K bent down and whispered in Tracy's ear, "Damn, I wanna fuck her!"

"No shit Sherlock! I saw the way you looked at her ass. I'm surprised your secret did POP out," Tracy whispered back with a giggle.

"Besides, with that thick body of hers, she could take a fuck without whining."

"Hush, weird woman!"

"OK, OK. So are you down?"

"Of course, silly tranny. I did come along for the sexcapades, after all."

"Good. Let's pay for this dildo and see what happened, OK?"

"Alright."

After standing in the cash register line to purchase the dildo, Miss K and Tracy made their way through the saloon-style doors, and into the video arcade. The only color in the dimly-lit hallway, was the red booths arrayed on either side. Unsure of where Ciara was, Miss K guided Tracy into a booth and sat down, with Tracy settling in her lap. Digging in her purse, she dug out a 5-spot , reached around Tracy and fed the money into the video machine. Once the machine came to life, Miss K quickly went through the channels until she found something she liked – a movie filled with bottle blondes with bolt-on boobs frolicking on an oil-covered plastic tarp. They were just focusing on the girl on the screen having a strap-on fed into her when she heard someone call their attention across the hallway. What the two saw shocked them into instant arousal.

Ciara was across the hallway from them, watching one of the other porn movies in the booth, her gaze fixed on the screen. The rest of her body, though, cast a lusty vision, with one hand grabbing at a breast through her shirt while her other hand rubbed her vulva before slapping her fingers at her clit, her jeans pulled down below her knees. She caught the gaze of Tracy and Miss K and slowly turned her head towards them, coating her one pair of lips with her tongue to match the slickness of the other pair, then clawing at one, then the other breast with her fingers, letting her nipples swell against her t- shirt.

"Hi, guys. Nice to see you," Ciara said with a practiced ease. "I'm not used to looking for women when I come back here, so it took me a while to register that you two were here. So do you like what you see?"

"Definitely," Tracy said. "That pussy of yours looks delicious! I can't wait to eat it."

"Oh, really," Ciara said, letting the fingers of one hand drift through the heart shaped above the pussy before rubbing her wet lips. "What do you think Kayla?"

"I have to agree with my friend here. I can't wait to flick that clit with my tongue myself."

"OK. It's going to be fun messing with you two girls. I'm glad that you two are my first. Now come over to me, Tracy."

Tracy bounded off of Miss K's lap and took a step over to Ciara when she said, "Stop. I want you to crawl over to me. I wanna see how that looks."

"Alright, missy," Tracy said before she got down on all fours. She crawled over to Ciara, her schoolgirl skirt covered ass wiggling up in the air, then she rubbed her face along the inside of Ciara's thigh before beaming up a big smile at her. 

"So you wanna act like a kitten, huh," Ciara said as she ran her hands through Tracy's hair. "Well, there's some milk between my legs…if you can lick it up."

Ciara pressed Tracy's face in between her legs, and Tracy set her mouth to work on the girl's sweet cunny. She started out by licking along the smooth outer lips, resulting in Ciara flexing her hips up against that tongue. Then, she grabbed onto her hips as she licked between one set of inner and outer labia, circling her tongue around her clit a few times before lightly licking her way between the lips on the other side. She planted a firm, wet kiss on the bottom of her pussy, then blew it dry.

"Are you enjoying this, Ciara?"

"Oooo yeah, lick my fucking pussy!" Ciara said before grabbing onto Tracy's head with both hands and pressing Tracy's lips to hers. As she felt Tracy's tongue slide over the edge of her lips, Miss K looked with lust at the scene in front of her, her fingers playing with the nipples that popped out of her tight top. She heaved her tits into her hands while rocking her hips back and forth on the seat, desperate to have her thong match the effect of the sweet friction that Tracy's tongue was clearly having on Ciara's pussy. She scratched her nails along her inner thigh, stopping just short of her encased dick to keep her secret under wraps. When she shifted her gaze back across the hallway, she saw Ciara humping her hips on Tracy's face, her eyes squeezed shut and squirming like mad when Tracy was able to get just a bit of separation for her lips.

"Oooh, God! I'm gonna cum! Oooo, oh no! Don't tease me like that! Lick my clit! Right there, right there, right-uh! UH! UH! You're making me cummmm! Oh yeah! Don't stop! Ahhhhh! Yeah! That feels so good! Mmmmm…."

As Ciara rode out her orgasm, with her letting go of Tracy's head and Tracy licking the honey that was gushing from her pot, she looked up to see Miss K looked at her, her big tits heaving as if to get out of her shirt and her fingers teasing her inner thigh. She licked her lips, still being teased by Tracy's talented tongue, then smiled and beckoned the girl to come over to her.

"Come here, you big Amazon, you," Ciara said as she motioned for her to come over. "I wanna see if you're as good as your friend is."

"Oh, definitely, Miss Thang," Miss K said as she stood up and walked over to Ciara with as much sway as she could put in her hips. "I'll show you."

Miss K squeezed Ciara's breasts with both of her hands, then roughly pulled the shirt over one of her boobs before taking one whole nipple into her mouth, areola and all. She made a vacuum with her mouth, swabbing the whole nipple with her spit while exposing the other breast with her free hand and pinching and pulling on it. She pulled on the nipple in her mouth with her lips before licking it like the hot fudge on an ice cream scoop it resembled and sliding her hand down over Ciara's soft belly and running her nails through her downy pubic hair. She carefully split her fingers around Tracy's lips and lightly scratched her nails over Ciara's outer lips, teasing her as Tracy worked her tongue inside her pussy and her tongue licked all around Ciara's nipple. She was almost swallowed by Ciara's breasts when she heaved it into her face, her body responding to the tongue lashing Tracy was now wrapping around her friend's fingers and landing on her clip. Almost out of reflex, Miss K deeply tongue kissed Ciara's nipple, letting her teeth graze the areolas while her tongue pushed back against her hard nipple. While Ciara was thrashing against the sensual torture being put on her body, Miss K passionately kissed her way up over her breast, digging her tongue into the hollow made by Ciara's collar bone. She sucked her way up Ciara's neck before engulfing her mouth in a long, deep kiss, her tongue sliding over the insides of the cheeks with Ciara moaned in shock and lust.

She pulled away from Ciara's mouth, sucking on her tongue as she moved away. Then, she tongued her ear before whispering, "do you want to see a surprise?"

"Mmmhmm…"

"Well, close your eyes and open your mouth."

After Ciara did as asked, Miss K pulled her head away from Ciara's and stood straight up. While she brushed Ciara's soft folds with her fingertips, her free hand stuffed the hem of her short skirt into the waist and pulled aside her thong, letting loose her semi-hard dick. She hefted the thick shaft in her free hand and guided the tip in between Ciara's soft lips, shivering as her dick hit the stud in Ciara's tongue.

"Open your eyes!" 

When Ciara opened her eyes, she was in shock as to what she saw and felt. What had to be the biggest dick she'd ever come across was in her mouth – and it was attached to a beautiful, curvy, big titted girl with curly blonde hair.

The thought triggered a small climax on the spot, flooding Miss K's fingers and Tracy's mouth with her fluids.

Struggling to catch her breath, Ciara reached up and pulled the dick out of her mouth, fisting it as she felt how big is was, even in its semi-hard state. "Damn, girl!," she said breathily. "How come you didn't tell me about this big surprise?"

"I didn't know how you were going to react," Miss K shot back. "Do you like?"

"I thought all of those guys like you were into men and weren't that big in the first place," she said as she continued to jerk the dick in her hand into hardness, giving the lip a long lick. "Shows how much I know."

"Well, show me what you know about sucking dick," Miss K said while running a hand through Ciara's hair.

"With pleasure!"

With that, Ciara inhaled half of Miss K's dick, letting the piercing on her tongue drag up the underside of her dick before bringing her lips back up and twisting it and her tongue around the swollen head. She pumped the huge, hard dick in and out of her mouth, sucking and swallowing more of Miss K's massive manhood into her mouth, twisting that stud on her tongue around the shaft to make Miss K hotter. She pulled her mouth off of the dick, then nuzzled up to the base of the hard, thick dick, licking from the bottom to the top to coat the cock with spit. Then Ciara opened her mouth and pressed Miss K's member through her mouth, over her twitching tongue and into her throat until her lips were wrapped around the base. She then looked up into Miss K's eyes and sucked, making that dick slick with her mouth and throat while Miss K pushed her tits up and halfway out of her top, her tongue licking her hard nipples.

Ciara finally pulled up off of Miss K's dick and pulled it out of her mouth. She then stroked the slick shaft with both of her hands, smiling up at Miss K.

"Would you like to fuck me with that big surprise of yours, little Miss Kayla, or should I say BIG Miss Kayla?"

"Definitely. Just let me get my condoms. Safe sex is the best sex, and all that good stuff."

"OK."

Tracy stopped licking Ciara and looked up at Miss K while she walked over to her purse to get out a condom. "One question before I pound your ass out," Miss K said as she unwrapped the condom and rolled it down her dick. "How the hell were you able to swallow me?"

"How do you think I was able to pick out that dildo?" Ciara said, lazily petting her pussy. "You pick up a lot of things hanging around here, you know."

Miss K thought about it for a second, then said, "Oh, I see." She then walked over in front of Ciara and got on her knees. "Now slide down on that seat there. I wanna fuck that pussy of yours."

Ciara slid down on the seat so that she was laying down flat, with her ass sticking out over the seat and her legs spread to open up her pussy. Miss K slid between Ciara's legs and lined up her hard dick with Ciara's pussy, ready to slip it between her lips. She pushed her large head inside her pussy, then shoved it firmly inside balls deep. She began to see-saw her wood in and out of Ciara, making her moan and her thick body jiggle in respond to the fucking. Miss K rocked her hips as she kept fucking away at Ciara, loving the way her body shook as her inner lips caressed her cock through the thin latex. She looked to her side to see Tracy leaning against the booth's TV screen, rubbing her clit and squeezing a breast while looking at the hot scene in front of her. Miss K settled into a rhythm, pumping her meat through Ciara's velvet vise, her soft voice and soft skin reverberating through her senses.

Suddenly, Miss K saw Ciara's hand dart between Tracy's legs, squeezing her pussy as her thumb rubbed her clit. She then pulled her hand away and licked the moisture off of it, smacking her lips in the process.

"Mmm…your little friend is pretty tasty there! Mind if I eat her?"

"Ask her! I'm not her daddy."

"Yeah, you can eat my pussy, baby!"




The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K Ch. 3



Ciara reached up, grabbed Tracy by the hips and began to eat her pussy, moaning into it as Miss K continued to fuck her nice and steady. She loved the way Miss K's girth pulled and tugged at her lips, and she decided to try that on Tracy, sucking and licking on her inner lips with abandon. She dug her fingers into Tracy's soft ass and licked her quim as fast as she could, wanting to make her as turned on as she was being impaled on Miss K's huge shaft. She sucked Tracy's pussy hard, trying to lick the sweet honey from being Tracy's sugar walls while she rubbed her chocolate stuffed belly. She dug her tongue deeper into Tracy, twisting and dipping her tongue into Tracy's pussy, and rubbed her fingers across Tracy's ass, making the girl squirm. Taking in her scent, Ciara pulled her tongue out of Tracy's pussy and began licking it long and hard, running her tongue across her clit. She quickly focused in on her clit, then began licking it as fast as she could. When she felt Tracy shake, beginning to roll into an orgasm, she took the clit between her lips and sucked it hard, flicking her tongue at the tip of it and making Tracy cum hard. She almost came herself, enjoying the sounds of another woman's climax while she felt that huge dick pound inside of her. She let Tracy's hips go, then pushed at Miss K's hips, trying to get that huge dick out of her.

Miss K pulled out of Ciara with an audible pop, wondering what was going on.

"What's up? Is everything OK?"

"Sure, babe! No problem! I just want you to get down so I can cum on that cock of yours. I wanna ride you so bad!"

"Why didn't ya say so, hun?" Miss K said with a chuckle. "Get up, and I can take care of ya."

Ciara did as commanded, getting off the bench and waiting for Miss K to get settled. Once Miss K got settled, her tits still half out of her top, she held her dick up for Ciara to it down on, rubbing her latex-covered tip over her clit before slipping her tip inside her pussy again. She impaled on the huge shaft, loving the way her sugar walls got stretched as her pussy got stuffed to her limits. She looked down over her huge tits to check out Miss K's own bountiful pair and her pretty face framed by that curly blonde hair. She reached inside of Miss K's top and squeezed those breasts, then bent down to kiss her on the lips. She sat back up and began to thrust herself up and down on Miss K's dick, bracing herself on those big fake tits of hers. As the friction built up in her pussy, and her thrusts put more and more stimulation on her clit, she closed her eyes and bit her lip, trying to keep control of herself. She rubbed her finger across Miss K's nipples while trying to hold on to them, and enjoyed the way she was filled, screaming uncontrollably, overwhelmed by what she was riding. She felt her cum begin to roll out of her pussy, shooting through her clit and down her legs, then up her chest and through her nipples. Suddenly, she lost her balance a bit, bending her clit just so against Miss K's cock, and she came hard, blacking out as her pussy squeezed and contracted against the huge shaft. She felt down onto Miss K's chest, burying her head against the firm, soft mouths as mewing her way through the last throes of her cum, Miss K's hand caressing her hair.

"Did you enjoy looking at that Tracy?" Miss K asked, still running her hands through Ciara's hair. 

"Damn, this is too much! I never thought there would be a thing as too much sex, but I think I'm starting to approach it. I'm afraid to cum much more. I feel too good! " Tracy said, gently but reluctantly petting her wet pussy. "I don't think I can take much more. That girl, what's her name…Ciara? She does know how to cum!"

"Tell ya what, Trace," Miss K said. "Let me take care of you right quick, then I'll let you two share my cum."

"You didn't cum yet?"

"Self control, my dear. Plus, cumming twice today kind of helps. Now come to me."

Tracy walked over to Miss K, then leaned over her head, bracing herself against the wall. Miss K reached up from behind, rubbing her asshole with a couple of fingers before slipping them inside of her pussy, feeling out for her g-spot. When she found it, she twisted her fingers back and forth against each other, pumping her fingers in and out and driving Tracy wild. She reached up with her lips and took Tracy's clit between her lips, sucking on it hard while humming on it, Within seconds, Tracy exploded in a soft cum, letting her wetness drip down onto Miss K's hand. She let her fingers be squeezed by Tracy's hot cunt, loving how she shivered through an orgasm, then gently eased her fingers out of Tracy's honey pot. 

"Did you enjoy that?"

"Yeah," Tracy replied breathily as she stood back up. "I needed that."

"Good. Now let me wake up Ciara."

Miss K bent down and planted a kiss on her forehead, running her tongue along the skin and causing Ciara to stir.

"What happened?" Ciara said, still a bit disoriented from her orgasm. Then she felt Miss K's hard dick still embedded in her pussy and remember what happened. "Did you cum yet, Kayla?"

"Nope. I was just waking you up so I could cum for you. I was kinda hoping you'd suck my tits too, since you seemed to like them so much."

"Yeah, you do have a nice pair here," Ciara said, kissing her way up to Miss K's nipple and lightly sucking it into her mouth. "Tasty nipples too."

Miss K pulled her hips away from Ciara's, pulling out her dick in the process. Ciara got the idea and eased Miss K's still hard shaft out of her body, then slid off to the side and nursed on one breasts, rubbing the other with a hand. Tracy walked around to Miss K's dick and rolled the condom off of her shaft, stroking the taught, inflamed skin. When the condom was completely off, she tossed the condom to one side and stroked the hard dick, with Miss K humping the dick into her hands. Miss K looked into Ciara's eyes, loving how she used her tongue stud across her nipple, the warm steel tickling her nipple. She saw Ciara reach back blindly for her tip, twisting the palm of her hand around the helmet as she licked and sucked on her nipples. She felt something wet under the base of her head and saw Tracy licking around on it, making it wet and driving her closer to cumming. Finally, as Tracy stroked her shaft and rubbed her balls, she felt Ciara rub her thumb back and forth over the ridge of her tip, panting, "come on baby…cum for me! I'd love to lick the cum off your tits."

That did it for Miss K, humping her dick into those soft hands and letting her dick release its hot cum into the air. As she grunted through her sweet orgasm, she felt the first few sots land wetly on one of her nipples, making her shake a bit. More of her cum speckled her belly and the rest came down in rivulets along her shaft. Tracy made sure that even last drop got out, slipping her tongue inside Miss K's pisshole to lick and suck out the last bits. Meanwhile, Ciara licked her nipple like an ice cream cone, lapping up the cum that felt on her breasts before taking the whole areola into her mouth and sucking off the remnants. Tracy licked the thick cream from her fingers, then Miss K's shaft before snaking her tongue down to her firm belly. Ciara and Tracy traced a path from one cum spot to another, until their tongues circled each other on the last spot, resulting in a lingering tongue kiss from the two.

"So I take it you don't want me to be able to fit into my panties, right?"

"Of course, silly," Ciara said, punctuating it with a pinch of Miss K's nipples.

"Hey!" Miss K said, sitting up in reaction. "That hurt!"

"Don't wanna hide such a big tool from the good heterosexual women of America, you know?" Ciara said as she stroked Miss K's softening shaft. "I'd be performing a public service."

"Alright, ladies. Get off of me. We need to clean up, you know?"

"OK, fair enough," Ciara said before getting up on her feet. The three women straightened out their minimal clothing and wiped up any stray bodily fluids that remained on their skin. Then, once Miss K straightened herself out, she went over to her purse, pulled out a pen, and seductively bent at the waist to pick up her used condom, exposing her plump ass and the thong that barely managed to cover her dick. After she picked it up, she laid it out on one of the booth walls and wrote out her name and cell phone number. She hugged Ciara to her, then shoved her condom into Ciara's back jean pocket.

"If you ever feel the need to get dicked down by me again, or just talk, call me, OK?"

"Thanks," Ciara said, licking Miss K's cleavage in appreciation. 

After Miss K picked up her purse and the dildo from under the booth bench, the three walked out of the video arcade to the gaze of the customers in the store. One of them walked up to Ciara, waving hi to her.

"So, Ciara, you do girls, too?"

"Well," Ciara said, looking over at Tracy and Miss K, "I do now."

"Cool. Maybe next time I'm here I'll bring along my wife for some fun."

"I can't wait for it."

"I know. You did say I'm the biggest man you've ever tamed."

"You could say that," Ciara said with a giggle and a knowing wink in Miss K's direction. 

"Look, Ciara, we gotta hit the road. You got the number, OK?"

"Alright, hun! See you later!"

"Bye!" Miss K said looking over her shoulder, as Miss K and Tracy walked through the tape racks and out the door.

***

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The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K Ch. 4



This is yet another installment of the pure pornography that I love to call "The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K." So far, people have been loving my over the top sex romps, and I hope you fair fans love this one too. If you are not legally permitted to read this work in your legal jurisdiction, please do not read this. Also, I retain all commercial and non-electronic rights to this work. If you want to use this work, just ask. So, without further ado, let's get on with the show.

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Miss K reached in her racing jacket and fished out the card key to her motel room, fast food in hand. She wore a pair of track pants as a deference partially to modesty and partially to the cold. When she opened the door, she saw Tracy sitting up in her bed, nightshirt keeping her modest, pulling on the dildo in her mouth by the set of fake balls at the end. Miss K's eyes remained fixed on her traveling buddy as she set down the food on the table, wishing that big, brown thing passing between Tracy's lips was her dick.

"I see you're practicing on your little dildo there, huh, Trace?"

Tracy pulled the dildo out of her mouth with a loud pop, then said, "Yeah. After all, when you went out to get something to eat, I'd figure I'd get some practice in."

"Good, hun," Miss K said, sitting down, pulling the Egg McMuffin sandwich out of the bag and laying it out across from her with a cup of coffee. "That's what I got it for. That, and the rare occasion that you need a BIG piece of me, and I can't be of service," she went on, emphasizing it by rolling her shoulders a bit.

"Like that'll ever happen," Tracy said as she got out of bed. "Wanna see how much progress I've made, my wonderful Miss K?"

"Sure, babe. Come show me whatcha got?"

Tracy sashayed over to Miss K, exaggerating the roll in her hips before lifting up the dildo to Miss K's eyes and pointing to a spot where the saliva coating ended 3/4ths of the way down from the tip. "See, I've made it that far?"

"Impressive," Miss K said with a nod, a few strands of her curly blonde hair falling over her face. "An inch of progress with only a day's practice."

"Hey, what can I say?" Tracy said as she sat across from Miss K. "I'm a hard worker you know." As she took a sip from her coffee, Miss K slipped off her sneaker and ran her bare foot up and down Tracy's leg, stopping just short of her pussy and making Tracy spit out some coffee in surprise.

"Hey! Don't you ever calm down?"

Miss K looked at Tracy with a cocky smile, nodding her head a bit, and said, "No."

"Are you that insatiable?" Tracy said as she tried to wipe up the coffee with the few napkins she had. "Men!"

"Uh, Tracy, take a good look," Miss K said before unzipping her jacket, showing off her huge breasts. "Do I look like a man?"

"No, but you're acting like one!" Tracy said, snickering between sips of coffee. "Plus, you DEFINITELY a man between those legs of yours!" she said before sliding down in her seat and sticking her small, soft foot up in Miss K's crotch, rubbing the big dick wit her sole and toes through the nylon pants and getting it to stir. "It feels like someone's being a bad girl today, wearing no panties out, huh?" Tracy said with a pout.

"Yeah, yeah. I was just running to get some food at a couple of drive-thrus."

"I bet you got hard there, huh?" Tracy said as she kept rubbing Miss K with her foot.

"A little bit," Miss K said before yanking Tracy's foot away from her dick. "Though you're doing a good job of hoisting my sail yourself."

"So what are the plans for the day, my fair transgendered horn dog."

"Thanks for being PC," Miss K said with a chuckle. "Anyway, while you were sleeping, I was up looking for a couple things not too far from here: a gym and a hair salon."

"Really? Why?"

"Well, I'm a workout junkie. I haven't lifted in a couple days, and it's getting me stir crazy."

"I'll say! Look at your crotch!"

"That's enough from you, young lady!" Miss K said, chuckling between bites of her French toast sticks. "Anyway, then I wanna get this hair style changed. After all, since we're now in the heartland, maybe I'll go for something more all-American and less ghetto fab."

"I feel that. But how…" Tracy said before realizing how much money her friend had. "OH! I see."

"Yep. Flash some cash in front of some people, and doors seem to magically open."

"True. Maybe I'll get the same style you'll go for. But what are you gonna wear to the gym, with your hookeresque clothes?"

"Watch," Miss K said. She walked over to her briefcase and pulled out a t-shirt. She pulled her jacket off, looking at Tracy and showing off her big store-bought boobies by bouncing them a bit, then pulled the t-shirt over her head. When Tracy saw what the snugly fitting shirt read, she fell back in her chair laughing.

"Trojan Magnum condoms?! With your big ass titties?"

"Yeah, but with what I'm packing, I should have gotten this shirt in an endorsement deal!"

The two got a good chuckle out of that, then went back to their food, knowing they had a long day ahead of them.

***

"Damn, this is far! How come you didn't tell me where this place was at?"

"Because this is a road trip, silly Tracy. Besides, you think it's easy to find a place that allows guests to pop in on short notice?"

"True," Tracy said as the black SUV turned into the parking lot and Miss K hunted for a parking space. The fitness club was fairly packed, replete with the BMWs and Lexuses that symbolized that they were in definitely in a tony suburb. After Miss K killed the ignition, along with the Li'l Bow Wow CD pumping through the stereo, Miss K and Tracy climbed out the SUV and grabbed their gym bags. The two walked into the 2 story stucco building and looked for the front desk so they could get their guest passes, noting the lack of melanin among the club's patrons.

"Yo!" Tracy said before tugging on Miss K's arm and whispering, "There exactly ain't a lot of Black people around here!"

"Relax. We're here to work out, not move in," Miss K replied before almost running into the front desk. 

"Well, you're right K."

After stating her name and giving the staff a few bucks, Miss K got the passes, some towels and directions to the locker room. The two walked into the locker room, searched for and took lockers right next to each other. Miss K split up when Tracy needed to change and walked over to the main weight room, which was suitably spacious and appointed with the necessary free weights and machines. Steeling herself and arming herself with an icy stare, she walked through the crowd of testosterone-addled men and went through her routine for free weights. As she looked at the mirrors surrounding the free weights, she could feel the sets of eyes bore through her clothes as they began to soak up sweat. Though she wish she were back in her old apartment, working out in the nude, the fact that she couldn't do that, nor avoid the stares of the men around her got her through the workout with a force she never knew she had. 

Eventually, she got over to the nautilus machine and started doing some work on the bench press machine. While she was straining to get that weight up and down, she got a good look and the balcony that encircles the main weight room. As the runners circled past doing their laps, rows of treadmills, stationary bikes and stair masters peered over the main floor. Miss K looked up when she saw Tracy waving at her from the front row of treadmills. Miss K set her weight her weight, sat up on the bench and waved back. When Tracy gestured for her to come up, Miss K looked up in bewilderment. 

"Just come on!" Tracy screamed, motioning for Miss K to come on up.

Miss K got up from the weight machine, then made her way to the staircase for the balcony. After a little bit of searching, she found Tracy, glowing from her effort on the stair master. 

"Hey there, Kayla! I saw you working out down there. How did you manage to keep the guys from harassing you, working with those weights down there."

"Well," Miss K said with a tone of false intellect. "I gave them what is colloquially called an 'icy stare', and protestations of homophobia were heard when I passed by."

"You mean…"

"Yep! Anyway, why did you call me up here?"

"Well, I have someone up here you might wanna play with. Meanwhile, I'm going to hit the showers and have some fun, if it's OK with YOU!" Tracy then shot a gaze to a girl with cropped blonde hair several machines down, partially swallowed by her t-shirt, flashing a bright smile 

"Yeah, yeah, Tracy. Have your fun."

"Thank you, mommy!"

"Later."

As Tracy walked away, Miss K took her position on the now-empty stairmaster in front of her, programmed in the settings she wanted and started working out. She went on working out on the machine, almost forgetting that she was here in part to meet someone when that someone made their presence known.

"Hi! So you're that tall friend Tracy was talking about?"

"Hi. Uh, What's your name?"

Miss K looked over to check out the body of her neighbor, and found something pretty decent. While her face gave away that she was old enough to be a soccer mom, her body belong on her daughter, or at least her older sister. The thong workout leotard fit perfectly to a nicely sized and shaped pair of breasts, a firm tummy and a spandex-covered ass that was no stranger to some hard intense workouts. Her make-up free face was 'glowing' with sweat and her dirty blonde hair was plastered down with sweat and held up with a scrunchie.

"Carol. And yours?"

"Kayla. What brings you here?"

"Well, I'm just doing my usual, working out here after I drop the kids off at school. And you?"

"I'm just passing through town, actually. I missed my workout fix, and I decided to swing by."

"Really? Those guess passes aren't cheap."

"I know."

"Listen, did you get a chance to really check out the club?"

"Not really, Carol. Why do you ask?"

"You just HAVE to check out the saunas. They're so relaxing. That steam does feel nice after a workout."

"Hmmm…maybe I'll give that a shot."

"Good," Carol said before stepping off of the stairmaster and shaking her limbs out a bit. "Ah, that felt nice. Hey, do you wanna come with?"

"Well…" Miss K said as her legs pumped away on her machine. "Gimme 5 minutes. I want to get my time then."

"No problem, Kayla. Just follow the signs down to the sauna when you're ready. I already have #3 reserved for the next 45 minutes."

"OK," Miss K said as she saw Carol walk off to the staircase. "See you there!"

Miss K kept working out on the stairmaster for a couple more minutes, giving her new-found friend time to get into the sauna. "This is going to be fun," Miss K thought to herself as a grin crept across her face. "I've never seduced a soccer mom before. I gotta thank Tracy for this one."

After giving Carol enough of a head start into the sauna, Miss K went into the locker room, took off her t-shirt, took her towel out and it around her breasts, making sure it hung low enough to cover her crotch. She pulled a condom, quickly wrote her cell phone number on it and tucked it in by her armpit, just in case, then reached under her towel and pulled off her pants and panties. After tossing her clothes into her locker and locking it back up, she made her way over to the saunas. Once she found door #3, she nonchalantly opened it and walked in.

"Hi! How's it going?"

Miss K turned around and saw Carol laying back in the sauna naked as the day she was born. Her body glowed with the moisture, her breasts sat up high on her chest, looking firm as the rest of her body, and her pubic hair was shaved to a small spot just above her labia. "Damn, I wanna eat her out! She looks pretty nice there. I'd show her what's up," Miss K thought to herself.

"Stop staring! We're all women here. Ain't like you've never seen a naked woman before."

"True," Miss K said as she sat down stiffly in the sauna, caught off guard by Carol's remark.

"Come on," Carol said as she sat up a bit, letting her thighs drift open. "You can't relax right all covered up."

"Well…alright."

Miss K tugged on her towel under her underarms, hiding her condom in one of her clenched fists, and let the towel drift down around her ass. She then pulled her towel off of her crossed legs, hiding the condom in its folds, and laid back in the sauna.

"Gee, those are some big breasts you have there," Carol said. "Are they yours?"

"Yeah, hun. I paid for them!" Miss K said with a chuckle.

"I hear that. How big are they?"

"40DDD," Miss K replied, hefting her breasts in her hands and playfully tweaking her nipples.

"Wow! I was thinking if they make your back hurt, but you are a big girl. What are you? 6'4"? 6'6"?"

"6'5", ma'am," Miss K said, jiggling her boobs for her friend's eyes.

"Damn, you're a big girl then. My husband wants me to give them a shot, but I don't know. How did they work for you?"

"Well, I didn't have too many problems with them, and it's been over a year," Miss K said, her gaze looking at Carol's breasts. "But you don't look like you need them. Heck, if I had a dick, I'd be all over you right now."

"Oh really!" Carol said with a laugh. "But could you check them out and let me know what you think?"

"Sure," Miss K replied as Carol walked over to her. She looked at Carol's breasts as she looked down at Miss K, her small, dusky areolas crinkled up with some excitement. Miss K hefted the breasts in her hands and gave them a firm squeeze, running her fingers over her skin. She then ran her thumbs over Carol's nipples, then pushed down on them to see them bounced back easily. "God do I wanna suck those tits," Miss K thought to herself.

"Hey, your breasts feel so firm, and they aren't a bad size either. I think you don't need them."

"Well thanks hun," Carol said as she sat back down, laid back and let the steam of the sauna overwhelm her skin. "It's nice to hear from another woman, you know?"

"Y-yeah, I got you," Miss K said as she looked around the room.

"Hey, hun! Don't be so nervous. I see you got your legs crossed there. Why haven't you uncrossed them?"

"Well," Miss K said with fake shyness. "C-can I tell you a secret?"

"Sure, hun. What is it?"

"You ever seen on TV those men who look like women?"

"Yeah, but you don't mean, I mean you don't say. I mean, you look feminine enough to me, tall as you are."

Miss K calmly uncrossed her legs, then spread them open, letting her long, limp dick hang between her thighs. She looked up into Carol's eyes as the shock registered in her face and her breath shortened. 

"Yes I am. I am a man, at least where it counts."

Carol took a moment to catch her breath, then said "I can't believe it! I mean, you look, so, well, but you're bigger than my husband down there."

Miss K, worried about her new-found friend asked, "Are you OK?"

"Yeah. It's just unusual, that's all. I guess it's OK, if you live as a woman. I know lesbians you know. But one question. How did you get to look like that and still have…that?"

"Plastic surgery, my fair friend? Plastic surgery." 

"Wow," Carol said as she got up and walked over to Miss K, her eyes glues to Miss K's dick. "I guess what they say about Black men even goes for the ones that look like women."

"Thanks," Carol said as she got on her knees. "May I touch it?"

"Sure."

Carol slid her hand around Miss K's dick and slowly caressed it in her hands, feeling it stir in her palm. She took the twitching as an invitation to stroke it more, feeling it grow thicker and longer in her hands. She heard Miss K purr as she ran her thumb across the tip and looked up to see Miss K breathing heavily, her nipples hard as pebbles as she hefted a breast in one hand and squeezed it. Too nervous to look down into her hand, she reached down with her other hand and started stroking that semi-hard dick, letting the moisture from the steam and a little bit of dripping pre-cum lubricate her motions. As she kept stroking, she saw the woman's huge tits heaving, her head laid back as she was panting and her hair brushing against her back. It was then she realized how far her hands were going as the stroked back and forth. The dick felt hotter than the air around them, thick as a Coke can and full of blood. It was then she looked down.

If she didn't see it in her own hands, Carol wouldn't have believed it herself. The shaft was thicker than her wrist, and was longer than both of her hands put together. She felt her pussy cream as she thought of what that big thing could do between her legs. "Damn, that dick's big," she said to herself, her hands still slowly stroking that dick. "I only thought that kind of dick was reserved for porno movies."

"Kayla?" Carol called out, trying to lure Miss K out of her reverie. She then reached up to squeeze one of Miss K's huge breasts, hoping the touch would get her attention. She squeezed the huge breast, squeezing the hard nipple between her thumb and forefinger.

"Oh, that feels so good, Carol! Don't stop!"

"I won't," Carol said with some authority. Then, with a meeker voice, she continued, "I was just trying to get your attention. Can I suck your dick? You know, I've never seen anything so big, and I'm just kind of curious…"

"Go ahead!" Miss K said, reaching up and squeezing her hand around the one Carol had on her breast. "Suck my big dick!"

Carol lifted and steadied the huge shaft with her free hand, then bent own her head to take the tip into her mouth. She was shocked as she felt her lips stretch around the spongy head almost impossibly far and let her tongue swab around it, hearing Miss K moan in appreciation. Short of breath, Carol pulled her mouth off of Miss K's dick and looked up over her huge, heaving tits into Miss K's dark eyes.

"Man, you're a big girl!" Carol panted out. "How big are you?"

"12 inches long, 3 inches across, NOW SUCK ME!!" Miss K said, pulling Carol's head to the base of her dick.

Miss K felt Carol pull her head up as she licked her way up her dick, taking her hand with her, then plant a few soft kisses on her tip, taking a bit of pre-cum on her lips. After licking it up, she was her open her mouth as wide as she could, then took a deep breath before swallowing the huge head. She felt her suck as hard as she could, working her tongue around the huge tip and hitting every nerve as she felt the stimulation. She felt the woman's lips work up and down on her dick, she lips sliding down a couple inches on her shaft before sliding back up, Carol's panting making her shiver. She felt the moisture from the sauna coat her body, tickling her senses even more, shooting through her skin down to her dick and back up to her head. She bit her lip and squeezed her breasts hard when she felt Carol suck hard on her dick, bucking her hips up uncontrollably as she felt those soft lips twist around her shaft. She felt those soft lips pull away, catching and tugging on her head, then a few kittenish licks in that furrow on the bottom of her head. Then she left those lips open up, take the bottom of her tip into her mouth and suck it, licking her tongue against the sucked-up flesh.

"Stop, honey!"

"W-what?" Carol said, looking up as she pulled away.

"That's enough for now. But first, I wanna get that pussy ready for my cock. Wouldn't you like to feel how big this is?"

"Well, I am curious, but I dunno…"

Miss K dug in her towel and pulled out the condom she hid in there. "I kinda anticipated this might happen, so I brought this, just in case."

"Huh?" Carol said, realizing what was going on. "How did you…I mean…"

"You're a challenge. A challenge with a nice ass to boot."

"Why, thank you!" Carol smiled back, looking back down at that hard, glistening dick. "That is a big thing you got there, but I don't know."




The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K Ch. 4



"Look," Miss K said, sliding over on her seat. "Just get up here and let me eat your pussy in appreciation. Just a token of thanks, you know? After all, you don't have to do anything you don't want to do."

"OK," Carol said as she got up breathing heavily on unsteady legs, then got up on the bench, lay down, spread her legs and push her feet back to her ass, leaving her hairy pussy open.

As Miss K kneeled up on the bench and turned to look at Carol, she cracked, "I can see you aren't a real blonde!"

Carol shot back by pointing between Miss K's legs at her still-hard dick, saying, "And I can see you aren't a real woman, so…" and punctuating it by sticking her tongue out like she was a little kid. She felt back on the bench chuckling away.

"Fair enough. Now just let me get at that sweet pussy."

Miss K started by kissing and flicking her tongue at one of Carol's bent knees, taking in the take of the woman's sweat and the steam. Then, realizing that she didn't have that much time, she stuck her tongue out and licked all the way down Carol's inner thigh, stopping just short of her pubic hair to suck on her skin, licking the warm flesh in her mouth.

"You taste pretty nice there, Carol."

"Well, there's more where that came from hun! Lick my little cunny!"

Miss K stuck her tongue out and snaked it through Carols black forest, parting the hair on her labia to lick the bare skin beneath. She licked all around Carol's labia and she held onto the woman's hips, holding down her hips for her to better attack that wet pussy. She kissed the labia, spreading her lips with each kiss and licking on the inside of her lips, before sucking on her lips, scrapping out all the moisture she could from her pussy. She licked back the hair from Carol's sweet lips and sucked firmly on each of her labia, then the other. Looking up from the sweet cunt before going back to eating her pussy out, she couldn't see Carol's face because her back was arched, her chest heaving in exhilaration. She blew a line from her asshole to her clit, then licked all around her clit, taking great care to avoid the tip of it as she licked.

Miss K heard Carol's screams ring in her ears as she kept licking circles around her clit. Then she finally decided to go in for the kill, planting a firm kiss on the tip of her clit, then blowing on it. She pulled her head away, holding Carol's hips firm to the bench as she arched her back and writhed through her cum, her pussy dripping down onto the bench. As Carol started to come down from her orgasm, Miss K slid her body up over Carol's, her tits and hard nipples making Carol shake from the contact with her hot, sweat- covered skin. 

She gave one of Carol's nipples a light suck, then looked up into her flush face and asked, "do you wanna try my big dick now?"

"Yeah, lemme give that big boy a shot! I think I could handle that!"

"Don't worry. I won't be long," Miss K said as she rocked back on her knees and picked up the condom wrapper. She quickly tore it open, then took a few seconds to roll it down her hard dick. She stroked the latex covered dick for a second, then lowered herself back over Carol, her dick lined up with Carol's soaked pussy. 

"Are you ready?"

"Oh yeah," Carol breathed out. "Fuck me with that big dick."

"Just hold on to my ass, and enjoy the ride, babe."

Miss K guided her huge, hard dick into Carol's wet, willing pussy, lodging it halfway inside before she was urged to stop. She then placed Carol's hands on her soft ass, braced herself on the woman's shoulder and started to pump her shaft in and out. As the screams filled her ear, Miss K got hotter with each pump, with her hot and heavy breasts rubbing against Carol's, and her dick feeling the slickness through the thinly stretched latex. She felt that tight quim milk her hard dick with each pump, pulling her closer and closer to her own cum. Her curvy, athletic dark chocolate body pumped her shaft as deep as if could into Carol as it engulfed the smaller body beneath it, feeling every sensation in the hot sauna as she kept fucking. Suddenly, she felt herself getting closer to cumming and let herself fall over the peak, breathing heavier and heavier before grunting in Carol's ear, filling her condom with hot, slick cum. As she pumped out her orgasm, she felt Carol cum too, milking more and more of her cum with her slick pussy and stretching out her own orgasm. She held her dick inside of Carol and nibbled on her ear as she finished cumming, then gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek when their eyes made contact. Smiling down on the woman, she gently pulled out of Carol, resisting a lustful squeeze, before sitting back up on the bench.

"Hey woman! Why'd you squeeze my ass?" Miss K said jokingly.

"Well, Kayla, it looks like you've managed to get one of those Black girl butts as well as that legendary black dick. That was definitely a fun experience."

"Well," Miss K said as she picked up the condom wrapper. "My number is written on the wrapper if you want a repeat experience."

"No thanks," Carol said as she sat up and took the wrapper. "I love my husband too much for that. This is fun and all, but there's nothing like a loving husband."

"I understand," Miss K said as she wrapped her arm around Carol's shoulders. "Don't sweat it."

"I'll keep the number, though. I bet some of my single girlfriend would like the same chance I had."

"Cool." Miss K stood up and wrapped the towel around her nude body, sticking her dick up between her legs to conceal it. "I'll let you chill out for the last few minutes of your sauna time. And thanks for the recommendation! This is kinda relaxing."

"Yeah, for a workout, this was relaxing!" Carol joked as she laid back on the sauna bench.

"See ya around, Carol!"

"Bye!"

Miss K walked out of the sauna, then back to the locker room. After relieving herself in the ladies room and furtively disposing of the condom, she walked back to her locker and took out the washcloth and soap she took from her motel room and walked to the showers. Just as she was walking in, she heard a moan that made her spent cock twitch coming from one of the shower stalls. When she peeked over the curtain, there was Tracy standing under the shower, the water running over her tight body, the clit being tongued and her pussy being fingered furiously by the blonde she'd seen earlier. Based on what she'd seen before, she was close to yet another orgasm. Miss K smiled at Tracy, knowing that there was no way she could see her, then took the empty stall right next to the one Tracy was in. As she cleaned up her sensitive body, she heard Tracy gasp into an orgasm, the water from the shower apparently running into her mouth. She rubbed her hardening nipples a bit with her lathered- up washcloth, enjoying the sweet sound of satisfaction, then let out a chuckle before getting back to cleaning up.

***

"Did you enjoy your little girlfriend?!" 

"Shut the fuck up!" Tracy said as she playfully slapped Miss K, just getting out of her nap. "I saw you watching me, you pervert!"

"Look who's talking!" Miss K cracked. "I wasn't fucking in public, you know?"

"Well, I know you fucked."

"How can you tell?"

"A woman knows these things," Tracy said with a chuckle. "Besides, that was kind of the idea when I introduced you to Carol. And I bet you didn't use protection, either."

Miss K chuckled, she smiled over at Tracy. "You little bitch. And I did use protection too."

"Carol and Miss K, sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I…"

"Shut up! Besides, that beauty shop is coming up in like 5 minutes."

"Why so far?" Tracy asked. "Wasn't I asleep like an hour?"

"Relax. Besides, don't you just love seeing America out your window?"

"No. I'm from New York, remember?"

"Fair enough," Miss K acquiesced. 

The two women wordilessly made the rest of the drive, letting the bland 'Urban' pop on the radio fill the air. Shortly, they came up on a strip mall, where Miss K easily found a space and parked her SUV. She opened the door and carefully stepped onto the pavement with her white tennis shoes, making sure not to flash her white thong under her short denim skirt. After locking her door, she walked over at helped Tracy out the SUV in a gentlemanly way. She was dressed just as casually to her traveling buddy, wearing a wrap skirt that flashed peeks at her long, smooth legs.

"Are you ready to look nice and pretty after working up all that sweat, my fair Tracy?"

"Sure," said Tracy fixing her hair in the SUV's side view mirror. "Besides, all that sweat wrecked my hair." She pulled up her tube top, lifting up her boobs, then zipped up her coat to strategically frame her breasts.

The two walked into the beauty shop, then was greeted by a guy at the front counter who looked like an aging boomer and whose look seemed to be locked in a line from her breasts to her crotch, making Miss K a bit sick to her stomach.

"Hey, I'm Fred. Do you ladies have an appointment?" the man said as he offered his hand.

"Sure," Miss K countered as she reluctantly shook the man's hand. "It's under the name Ms. Stanford, and I mentioned I was bringing along a friend?"

"Ah, yes," Fred said, perfunctorily shaking Tracy's hand. "You called earlier today, right?"

"Yeah."

"OK. I have someone open for you, Ms. Stanford. Prissy? Your appointment is here!"

Mincing forward in the hubbub of the shop was a guy in girl's clothing, or at least that was the impression that came across. Prissy had big sausage curls in her jet black hair, and her make-up seemed strangely vampish, especially when you consider that she was wearing a cute pink belly shirt, a matching pink pleated skirt, pink knee-highs and a black pair of Mary Janes. There was something interesting about the way her clothes fit, giving her a very androgynous look.

"Hi, Ms. Stanford!" Prissy said with a lisp as she reached out for a friendly hug. "I hope you'll enjoy your stay here!" Backing away a bit from Miss K, she continued, "My, you're a big GIRL! Here, let me take your coat."

Miss K took her coat off, letting it drop off her arms into Prissy's hands. Prissy then proceeded to mince over to the coat rack and hang the coat up, sticking her ass up in Fred's direction and giving her boss a wink. She then walked back over to Miss K and stuck out her hand. "Shall we go, girl!"

Unsure how to react, she took Prissy's hand. "OK, let's go."

"Walk with me honey!" Prissy said as the two walked off together, with Miss K vaguely hearing that Tracy would have to wait a few minutes for her appointment.

Miss K sat down in the salon chair, then Prissy laid out the smock over her, walking around to figure out Miss K's look.

"Maybe I ask you a question?"

"Sure, hun! But first, yes I am, and I read you, too."

"Huh? I mean…"

"Don't worry, honey," Prissy said as she got her stuff together. "I work with special girls like you all the time. Besides, with your arms and hands, you're a dead giveaway. And you don't have a purse, either."

Miss K sat back in her chair, unsure of how to react. "Well, just as you know, um, I'm not like you, you know what I mean?"

"I know exactly what you mean! I saw the way you reacted when Fred was eyeing you over, trying to get a pretty at your sweet ass and sweeter little clitty, and I could tell that you like big strong men just as much as Ellen, honey."

"Yeah, you got that right. I'm like Ellen except that I can actually tell a funny joke, you big strong man, you."

"Oh, hush," Prissy chuckled as she laid a hand on the nape of Miss K's neck and turned her chair around. "Fred's harmless. As long as he can cop a feel of my sissy ass and clit, he's OK. After all, he's straight to bed, like most men. So what do you want to do with this mess on your head?"

"Well, I was thinking of a more all-American look. I want to have that bouncy Blonde look, you know?"

"Exactly, hun." Running her fingers through Miss K's hair, she noted, "I see you don't have long enough hair, but I can fix that, hun! I've worked with a lot of girls with your problem!"

"OK, Miss K said as she sat back. "Do your best!"

***

Several hours later, the best Prissy had reflected back in Miss K's face in the mirror. After getting her weave pulled out, a new weave put in and having it died the same color, Miss K's new look showed up, with full, straight platinum blonde hair hanging down to the middle of her back. 

"Thanks for the new style! Not bad at all!" Miss K said as she stroked her hair. "I really like this."

"Oh hush! It's just nothing," Prissy said as she combed down the spot where Miss K stroked her hair and turning around her chair. As Prissy brushed down the back of her hair, she felt a wheel bump into her ankle.

"Oops! Sorry!"

Miss K looked up and saw a short, stocky White girl with cornrows in a wheelchair. Standing behind her was Tracy, with a hairstyle to match hers. 

"Nice style, there, Trace."

"Hey. When I saw what you were doing, I decided to rock with it. You like?" Tracy said as she posed for Miss K.

"You look like a regular Barbie doll. We look like twins right now," Miss K said with a chuckle. "So what's with your non-driving friend here?"

"The name's Marlee, and big as you are, how could I avoid you, my big sexy thing!"

Miss K leaned back in her chair, chuckling at her remark and checking out Marlee. Outside of the fact that she was a White girl with her brown hair in cornrows and that she was in a wheelchair, she had a nice sized rack that stood out and sat up like a self , despite her best efforts to hide them in a baggy t- shirt. They were so eye catching, she barely noticed her soft smile. "Flattery will get you everywhere, my dear friend," she said in her best impression of a Hollywood starlet.

"Thank you. Anyway, I was here to offer you a shave of your, um, intimate area? Trust me, you'll like it, especially since you're as cute as your friend here."

"Sure," Miss K said, enjoying being hit on. "I'm game."

"Well, come with me, my ladies," Marlee said. Prissy pulled the smock off of Miss K's body, and Miss K stood up, dusted herself off out of reflex and followed Tracy and Marlee back into a back room of the salon. It was brightly light with pink walls, and had a couple of dentist style chairs with individual leg supports extending from them. A table with supplies and a sink sat between the chairs.

"Go ahead and sit, you two," Marlee said. "Who wants to go first?"

"Why don't you go on ahead, Tracy," Miss K said, with a furtive wink in Tracy's direction.

Realizing what her friend had meant, she said "Oh, OK!" and jumped onto one of the chairs.

"Could you take off your skirt and panties for me?" Marlee said as she rolled over to the table, getting her supplies ready.

"Oh, sure," Tracy said, quickly pulling her skirt open, shucking her panties and tossing both to one side. Marlee then rolled in between Tracy's legs, letting a hand lightly caress her inner thigh.

"You have some nice legs there," Marilee said as she lazily brushed her fingertips back and forth.

"Thanks."

Miss K stood back from Tracy as Marlee did her work. First, she took a steaming hot and wet washcloth and firmly rubbed Tracy's cunny with a firm touch making Tracy writhe against the cloth and conceal her moans with a giggle. After doing that, she took the shaving cream from the small table, dispensed some onto one of her hands and rubbed it all over the stubble on Tracy's pussy, firmly rubbing it on her lips, in the nooks and crannies and taking care to graze the inside of each inner lip while she held them straight to get the shaving cream on them.

"Hey, Kayla! This feels nice," Tracy said as she rolled her hips into Marlee's touch. "She's good."

"I can tell," Miss K said, feeling her nipples harden up against her shirt and trying to spread her legs as she felt her dick harden in between her legs. "I wish I could do that to you."

"Well, Kayla, just keep paying attention. You'll see what I do best," Marlee said as she looked over her shoulder at Miss K.

Marlee reached over to select a razor, then got it wet before she began to work on Tracy's pussy. She pressed her soft fingers on Tracy's outer lips, subtly moving them around as she shaved off the hair from above her lips. When she was done, she caressed the now-smooth skin, making Tracy coo as she moved her hand back and forth.

"That feels nice. Do that some more!" Tracy said as she rolled her hips into Marlee's touch. 

"Don't worry. You'll get some more," Marlee said as she looked up at Tracy with a wide grin and a nod. She continued shaving Tracy, lightly holding onto her clit hood as she shaved around it and subtly twisting the skin as she tightened up the skin for a closer shave. She then playfully plucked at Tracy's clit, making her jump as her hard nipples and flushed face became more apparent. As Miss K lightly groped at her nipples, Marlee made Tracy's nipples feel harder as she continued her tease of a shave, pushing her outer labia flat with her soft hands to shave them bare. Marlee spread her fingers wide to clean out the excess cream from the juncture of Tracy's inner thighs, making her fingers linger longer than necessary to make Tracy squirm more against her touch. She then pulled on one inner lip then the other, rubbing them between her fingers as she got the last stubborn bit of stubble next to her sensitive lips and feeling the slick moisture drip onto her fingers. Marlee took one of her fingertips, then licked Tracy's wetness off like it was cake batter.

"My, you're a sweet girl Tracy!" Marlee said with a smile.

"Gee, thanks," Tracy replied as she was breathing heavily. 

Tracy looked over Marlee's shoulder to see Miss K squeeze her breasts and caress her torso, noticing that she seemed to be struggling to keep her hands away from her dick. "I don't blame her," Tracy thought. "If I were her looking at this scene, I'd want to touch myself too."

Just then, Tracy's thought was interrupted by the feel of rough terrycloth brushing against her pussy, drying off all the wet spots. Then, she saw Marlee pull a bottle off the table and squeeze some lotion onto her hand. She saw her put the bottle down, then rub her hands together to get lotion all over them. 

"Now, for the last part, Tracy. Don't want you to get all sore and itchy from the shave!" Marlee said before she placed her hands on Tracy's pussy. She moaned as she felt those hands glide over her pussy, rubbing every spot of that sensitive skin. She closed her eyes and pulled on her nipples through her shirt as she felt Marlee's hands slowly massage each of her labia, then rub around her clit, making her scream in pleasure. Then, she felt Marlee insert two fingers into her pussy, sliding them around her inner walls.

"Wha…What are you doing to me?" Tracy panted

"Just making sure I didn't miss a spot," Marlee said with a chuckle. She then pressed her finger tips into the top of her pussy as she slowly pulled them in and out. Marlee then rolled herself a bit closer to Tracy's cunny and began to suck on Tracy's clit as she moved her fingers faster inside her pussy. A few short moments later, Tracy stiffed up and arched her back, her wet pussy clenching Marlee's fingers as she bit her lip and came. As Tracy was riding out her orgasm, Marlee carefully slipped her fingers out of her pussy, pleased at her efforts.

Tracy collapsed down against her chair, then smiled as her eyes focused on Marlee. "That felt nice there! Thanks for the cum."

"With pleasure. I told you that you would enjoy this," Marlee said with a wink. Then she looked over her shoulder at Miss K. "Why don't you jump up in the other chair there, and I can get started on you."

"No problem," Miss K said as she walked over to the other chair, placed her legs up on the supports and waited for Marlee to roll between her legs.




The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K Ch. 4



"I see you have nice legs, too," Marlee noted as she got ready to shave Miss K. 

"Thanks," Miss K said with a smile as she looked down over her huge breasts.

"And by the way, could you take off your panties?"

"Sure," Miss K said as she lifted up the hem of her skirt to her waist, lifted up her hips and pulled her panties off, tossing them over Marlee's head as she looked down at the huge hard dick between her legs. She saw Marlee reach out and tentatively stroke the cock as she whispered "Wow" to no one in particular.

"What do you think?" Miss K said with a mischievous grin.

"Well, I can see you don't need a shave," Marlee chuckled as she lifted the dick in her hands up until it was pointing up slightly.

"Yeah, I got electrolysis a while back," Miss K said, shivering against Marlee's touch as she stroked her. "Anything else?"

"Yeah. I just love big Black dick. I just never thought I'd find it on a girl as pretty as you."

With that, Marlee stretched her mouth open and took her inflamed head into her mouth, making Miss K arch her back and near force her tits out of her top. She looked up at the ceiling as the wheelchair-bound girl sucked on her tip, quivering as she felt the saliva run down her shaft. While Marlee licked up her own spit from the shaft, rolling her tongue around it, Miss K pulled at her tits through her shirt before pulling her shirt over her tits and lifting up a nipple to her mouth. She tongued both of her nipples and then let her breasts go, squeezing her fists and biting her lip as Marlee batted the tip of her tongue around the tip. She felt Marlee hold on to her shaft with both hands as she licked back and forth over the ridge on the top of her head, then felt one of the hands move away as she took about 2/3rds of her hard dick into her mouth. Miss K enjoyed Marlee's soft lips and tongue as they stroked her shaft, loving the way they teased her tip on the way up. She enjoyed the slow blowjob she was getting, idly toying with her nipples as she was getting head, feeling the soft flesh set her nerves on a slow burn.

After several minutes of this, Marlee pulled her head off of Miss K's dick, then batted the tip on her soft lips. "Do you want me to make you cum? Besides, I'll swallow. After all, you don't want your big secret getting out, right?" she said, punctuated by a squeeze of Miss K's shaft and a lick of Miss K's tip.

"Sure, but with one exception," Miss K said. "Tracy! Where are you?"

"Over here," Tracy said as she was pulled her panties back up her legs in a back corner. "What do you want?"

Miss K said up, looked at Tracy and said, "Wanna eat this girl's pussy out for me? I want for us to give her a tip for her services."

"Sure," Tracy said as she walked over. "How you want me to do that?"

Miss K got off the chair, her hard dick bobbing in front of her, then motioned for Tracy to help lift Marlee out of her chair. The two lifted Marlee out of the chair, then placed her up on the chair. After getting a brief stroke from Marlee, Miss K helped Tracy pull off her jeans and then walked over by Marlee's head, hitting her lips with her hard shaft.

"Do you like my hard cock?" Miss K said as she was pulling off her shirt, leaving her naked except for her shoes.

"Yes," Marlee replied as she felt Tracy plant a light kiss on her pussy.

"Do you wanna choke, sucking on my big Black cock?" Miss K continued, batting her tip on Marlee's lips.

"Oh yes," Marlee replied, writhing against Tracy's tongue.

"Do you want me to impale…my big Black dick in your throat?" Miss K said as she rubbed her shaft across Marlee's lips.

"Yes."

"Do you want your little White throat to be dominated by my big Black dick?" Miss K went on as she kept rubbing her shaft across Marlee's lips while pulling on one of her nipples.

"Oh God yeah!" she replied as she felt Tracy snake her tongue into her wet pussy.

"Good."

Miss K held on to Marlee's head and tilted it back slightly as she opened her mouth, then slipped her hard dick as far as she could into Marlee's mouth before she started to gag. She then placed both hands on Marlee's head and looked down over her heaving tits into her eyes as she sawed she hard dick through Marlee's sucking lips. She saw the pure lust in her pleading eyes as she sucked as hard as she could at the huge shaft in her mouth, letting out muffled cries as her tongue snaked around the shaft. As she felt Marlee's lips work their magic on her hard dick, Miss K looked with unfocused eyes between Marlee's legs. As she felt that familiar itch in her shaft that could only be relieved by Marlee's wet mouth and her nipples burn with her hot blood, she saw Tracy lapping at Marlee's hairy pussy like a cat, hungrily licking at that hairy pie. She saw Tracy spread that cunt open with her fingers, then licked wildly at those inner lips before taking one into her mouth and sucking on it. Miss K felt Marlee moan around her dick as she stiffened up and came. Turned on by the scene in front of her, she kept one hand on Marlee's head while she used the thumb of her free hand to wildly flick at one of her nipples and pumped her hard dick into that hot, wet mouth. Thinking about the scene in front of her, she felt Marlee's tongue hit just the right spot, then drove her dick as far as she could into Marlee's mouth. In an instant she felt herself cum, shooting her hot sperm deep into Marlee's belly as she caressed her head. As she felt her squirts lessen, Miss K pulled her tip up into Marlee's mouth, letting the last of her cum pour into her mouth.

She pulled her tip out of Marlee's mouth, and Marlee responded by giving Miss K's tip a light, soft kiss. Miss K bent over, gave Marlee a kiss on the forehead and said, "Thanks for the blowjob. That felt nice."

"No, thank you," Marlee said as Miss K went to get her panties.

"Why do you say that?" Miss K said as she was pulling her thong back on and getting her genitalia straight.

"You know, I have this thing for Black men. I love looking at pictures of them, and especially all the pornos. However, around these parts, you don't see a lot of Black men around, so I take advantage whenever I have the chance. I just never though that the chance would walk into my job with long legs, long blonde hair and big boobs."

"True," Miss K replied. She then jiggled her breasts with her hands and said, "I do like these. I sure paid enough for them."

Marlee chuckled, then asked, "Could you help me out with these jeans here? Ain't like I can use my legs."

Before Miss K could get over there, Tracy helped Marlee get her jeans back on. Once they were on, Tracy then looked into Marlee's eyes and gave her a long, deep tongue kiss. Then Miss K and Tracy helped Marlee back into her chair.

"Are you going to be around town for a while?" Marlee asked both Tracy and Miss K.

"Nah, just passing through. Got a piece of paper? I can write down my cell phone number when we get back out into the main store."

"Sure," Marlee replied. She led Miss K and Tracy back into the main shop to over where the coats were. Miss K then fished a pen out of her coat pocket while Marlee pulled out a sheet of paper. Miss K jotted down the number, then held Marlee's hand as she placed the paper in her hand.

"Keep in touch," Miss K said before she and Tracy gave Marlee a kiss on the cheek.

"See ya later, my handicapped honey!" Miss K said as she and Tracy pulled on their coats.

"Bye!"

***

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The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K Ch. 5



This is yet another installment of the pure pornography that I love to call "The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K." So far, people have been loving my over the top sex romps, and I hope you fair fans love this one too. If you are not legally permitted to read this work in your legal jurisdiction, please do not read this. Also, I retain all commercial and non-electronic rights to this work. If you want to use this work, just ask. So, without further ado, let's get on with the show.

The Wonderful Adventures Of Miss K: Queen Of The Road

Miss K drove the car through the Midwestern countryside, enjoying the early spring breeze that leaked through the SUV's window as it blew through her platinum blonde hair. Her tits were held up by the tight, white, midriff-baring top she wore that stopped just below the lower curve of her tits, her nipples hardening against the top as her firm stomach subtly twitched. Her face was barely of makeup, save for the metallic pink lipstick on her lips, and there was nothing between the world and her round ass and big dick except for a baggy pair of jeans. 

Looking away from the monotony of the open road, she glanced up in her rear view mirror, seeing Tracy feed that huge dildo of hers into her mouth while her fingernails scratched at her inner thigh just below the hem of her short light pink skirt. She wore a form-fitting, if not particularly tight, white t-shirt and a cute pair of white sneakers with white socks. Miss K felt her dick stir against the rough denim as she saw Tracy pull that dildo in and out her mouth, coating it with her saliva. She was to the point where she could almost swallow it all, her lips stopping just short of the fake balls at the bottom, and Miss K tried to adjust her hard dick as she got turned on from the sight.

"Damn, I wish that was me," Miss K muttered under her breath.

Tracy pulled the dildo out of her mouth and giggled, "It will be soon, my little big dicked bitch!" She then reached over and honked Miss K's boob through her top, letting her thumb linger over the nipple to give it a rub. "I'll just show off my new skill whenever I get the chance. So what are we doing today, my fair shemale?"

"Hmm…" Miss K thought as she rested her hand on her chin, thinking about what to do next. "The countryside of Indiana isn't exactly my definition of excitement." She drove along for a moment, then her eyes lit up as she thought of something. 

"I got it."

"What? What is it?" Tracy asked.

"Nothing, Tracy," Miss K said as she raked her fingertips along Tracy's smooth inner thigh and under her skirt, stopping a bit short of her bare pussy. "Nothing at all."

"What is it?!" Tracy asked out of frustration.

"You'll see," Miss K said with a cackle, her boobies jiggling as she laughed.

***

45 minutes later, Miss K and Tracy pulled up to a service station just off the highway that seemed isolated in the fields around it, save for the highways and the Hardee's across the way. Almost going into the gas station on instinct, purse in hand, Miss K remembered where she was in the country and went over to the gas pump to fill the SUV up with gas. Looking into the car, she saw Tracy practicing with that dildo of hers again, coating that fake thick dick with her saliva and rolling her tongue around it as she pulled it in and out. The sucking noises mad her nipples harden instantly and her dick stretch out against her jeans, torturing her senses just a bit. While she kept pumping the gas in her car, Miss K reached up with her free hand and squeezed her breast, rolling the hard nipple around with her thumb as she felt the feeling shoot straight down her spine to her crotch and felt a breath shoot back up. She was just about to expose her nipple to the cool spring air to get a better grip on it before she felt the gas pump click, signaling that the tank was full. After putting the nozzle back in the gas pump and brushing back her hair, Miss K knocked on the passenger's side door to get Tracy's attention.

"Come on, Trace. I want you to come with me to pay for the gas. I wanna get some junk food for the road while we're in there too."

Tracy pulled out the dildo with an audible pop before placing it in the glove compartment and breathlessly replying, "I'm coming!" As she stepped out the car, her sexual arousal was obvious, from the flush on her skin to her heavy breathing to her bullet hard nipples.

"I take it you were enjoying sucking that big dildo pretending it me, huh?" Miss K said with a lecherous grin.

"No comment," Tracy giggled. "Since you wanna keep surprised from me, Missy, I'll keep them from you. And besides, I saw how turned on YOU were." Walking ahead of Miss K towards the convenience store, she continued, "I know how hot you are for me baby!" She punctuated this by placing both hands on her hips and coquettishly rocking them from side to side before bending over and showing off her nude quim. 

"I'm gonna get you!" Miss K said before running up behind Tracy and giving her a bear hug. She let go before walking into the store, then opened the door for Tracy.

The store seemed simple enough, with the usual car supplies and junk food lining the aisles and the glass-door refrigerators painting a rainbow with the various kinds of soda and beer. Miss K walked over to the clerk at the counter, purse in hand, and was surprised at what she saw. The tall, wiry girl there had long hair dyed fuchsia, wearing a washed out pink t-shirt and stopped just short of her pierced belly button and pair of faded low-riding blue jeans. The girl looked up at Miss K, taken a back a bit by Miss K's big fake boobies, then went to work.

"So you're the one who just pumped that gas, right?"

"Yep."

"Big boobs you got there, girl!"

"Worth every penny too!" Miss K said as she bounced her boobs for the girl. "Like that, there?"

"Yeah," the girl said, gazing enviously at those hard nipped big tits of Miss K while Miss K soaked up the attention.

After suppressing a laugh, the girl at the counter rang up the gas tab and asked for the money. Not really paying attention to what the girl said, Miss K reached in her purse and handed the girl a couple of $20 bills. She took the change from the girl, then began to walk through the aisles, not noticing that the girl said "Thank you!"

Miss K walked over to the fridges with Tracy following, looking for her favorite kind of Snapple ice tea. After scanning the upper shelves, she asked Tracy, "could you look down on those lower shelves and see if they have some peach ice tea?" 

"Sure," Tracy said as she bent over and scanned the shelves for it. As Tracy was looking, Miss K took a couple steps back and stared at Tracy's shaved pussy, thinking about whether to make her move. Then she glanced behind her, noticing that the aisle behind her had whipped cream in stock, and thought better of it.

"Well, Mi…um, Kayla, they don't have any," Tracy said after she stood up, flashing a knowing wink at her friend.

"OK, OK. Let's get some Mountain Dew then," Miss K said, quickly spotting some and pulling a few bottles out the fridge. "Now, let's go get some chips," she continued, gesturing to the aisle behind her. 

Tracy led the way down the aisle, checking out the various chips and pretzels and other assorted junk food in the aisle.

"Hey Trace!"

"What?"

"Could you get that can of sour cream and onion Pringles down there on the bottom shelf? I have a taste for them," Miss K said. "And I have a taste for your pussy," she thought to herself.

"OK," Tracy said as she bent down to the shelf where they had the Pringles. As she looked for the chips, Miss K made her move. She placed the bottles of Mountain Dew on the floor, then kneeled slightly before sticking out her tongue and licking Tracy's shaved pussy from her clit to her ass. Before Tracy could stand up in shock, she held on to her hips and licked a few more stroked with her tongue, teasing the hot pussy before making Tracy moan as she sucked Tracy's inner lips, humming on them as she slid the tip of her tongue in between them.

"Mmm, that feels pretty nice there, licking me like that," Tracy said as she looked between her legs at Miss K.

"Well," Miss K said as she stood up, "you haven't felt nothing yet!" She lifted Tracy onto her shoulder, then tossed aside some bags of pretzels before planting Tracy's ass on the shelf. She reached over to the whipped cream on the next shelf over and shook a can as she lifted up Tracy's skirt and stuck her tongue into that moistening pussy. She gave a long lick across her clit.

"Oh, I just love your honey, honey!" Miss K said, with Tracy flashing a bright smile and giggling in response. Miss K blindly opened up the can of whipped cream, then sprayed a line from Tracy's clit to the bottom of her lips. Dropping the can, she held onto Tracy's hips and sucked on her clit, licking the whipped cream off in the process.

"Hello?"

"Huh?" Miss K said, looking at the counter clerk's general direction. "Did you say that?"

"Yeah. Nice as that looks, you can't do that here."

"Why not?" Miss K said before turning back to Tracy and licking a bit of the whipped cream from one of Tracy's outer labia. "I'm just having some fun here with a friend."

"Technically, it's indecent exposure," the pink-haired girl said. "Plus, nice as that looks, the cops don't take to kindly to your kind around here. You know, gay people?"

"I don't see how that's the case," Miss K said, looking at the girl closely.

"I'm mean, she's a girl, and you're a girl, so I mean…you know?"

Miss K suddenly unbuckled her belt, then undid her jeans and let them drop, letting her limp, twitching dick hang in the breeze. The pink-haired girl gazed with lust at Miss K's big dick, licking her lips as she shifted on her feet, almost unconsciously pushing her narrow hips up at the air. Then she reacted, picking up the keys to the front door and locking it before drawing the shades on the windows in the store. She then walked up to Miss K and stuck out her hand.

"Sorry about that. My name's Chasity. Would you like to give me a demonstration of your, um skills and…" looked down at Miss K dick before saying "…talent in the back room, please?"

"Sure," Miss K said. "I'd love to show off," she continued before helping Tracy down off the shelf.

"Follow me," Chasity said as she walked to a door in the corner of the store. After unlocking it, she revealed the small storage room, filled with boxes of various goods for the store. She turned on the light and, after Miss K and Tracy walked in, locked the door behind them. Then, she grabbed Miss K's ass and licked her lips as she stood in front of her, her gaze directed squarely on Miss K's crotch.

"So," Chasity said. "Are you gonna show me how BIG a girl you really are?" she said as she roughly squeezed Miss K's limp dick through the jeans.

"Not yet, little girl," Miss K said, grabbing Chasity's wrist and firmly pulling it away. "I know you want me, but I gotta take care of my friend first. Besides, I have plenty of time to, um, take care of you, and I bet you'll enjoy the show. OK?"

Looking a bit disappointed, Chasity stepped back from Miss K and said, "Alright. I wanna see what you got."

Miss K quickly walked over to Tracy, grabbed her around her waist, picked her up and placed her on top of a stack of boxes, her pussy at mouth level for Miss K.

"Hey!" Tracy giggled as her ass got pulled to the edge of the box. "Be a little careful there. This cardboard is a bit rough, you know? But thanks for remembering little old me. I only have blonde hair!"

"Don't worry," Miss K said as she brushed aside her long blonde hair and lifted the hem of Tracy's skirt to her belly. She then licked a long, wet streak from just above the top of Tracy's knee along her inner thigh to the juncture of her legs, cleaning out a bit of whipped cream that got caught there. She then used her tongue to clean out the rest of the whipped cream that got caught between Tracy's pussy and her inner thigh, collecting it on her tongue before looking up into her eyes and swallowing it all. Tracy moaned in frustration as she felt her friend's spit feel wet on her pussy, her hands pulling her t-shirt over her titties for the stimulation. Miss K kept her eyes fixed on Tracy's as she blew that juncture dry, then repeated the same technique on the other meeting of her thighs, watching Tracy tear at her shirt in frustration as she was teasing to overstimulation on Miss K's tongue. 

"Want me to tear that shirt open, Tracy?"

"Mmhmm!!!" Tracy moaned with smile. "Free my fucking tits!" she said as she thrust her chest up, her ass rubbing against the cardboard.

"With pleasure!" Miss K said as she stood up on her toes and tore open the shirt, rendering it to rags. She then took Tracy's breasts in her hands and tongued one, then the other nipple. 

"You know, I like hard cherries like what you have here," Miss K said before sucking Tracy's nipple into her mouth. "And there's one more I wanna taste."

Miss K licked off the remaining whipped cream on Tracy's inner labia, occasionally taking one of them into her mouth to suck off the cream. After checking to make sure that each lip was clean of cream with her tongue, she wrapped her arms around Tracy's thighs and snaked her tongue into her pussy, swirling around her tongue as Tracy pressed her cunny against her face. As Miss K worked her tongue deep inside Tracy's pussy, she hooked the tip of her tongue and dragged it against the top, making Tracy strain more against Miss K's arms as she kept licking her. Behind her, she heard the slapping of flesh on flesh, so she looked over her shoulder to see Chasity's pants down around her ankles as she leaned against a box, fingers pounding hard into her wet box as she robbed her hands over her hard nipples. 

"I take it you're enjoying the show, huh Babe?" Miss K moaned lustily.

"Yeah, I wish I could have my pussy eaten like that!"

Giving Tracy's pussy and teasing lick, Miss K looked back over her shoulder and said, "I thought you wanted my dick!"

"I want that too, but…." Chasity said as she voice trailed off, the thought of Miss K eating her out and fucking her with that big dick driving her into a furious orgasm, thrashing hard against the boxes she used to brace herself. Feeling her dick lengthen from the scenes and scents around her, Miss K steeled herself and went back to licking Tracy's pussy, pressing her tongue flat on Tracy's pussy as she licked it, passing it over her hard clit in the process. 

Kissing her clit, Miss K looked into Tracy's eyes and asked her, "Do you want me to suck this cherry?" Before hearing an answer, Miss K sucked Tracy's clit into her mouth, sucking as hard as she could, feeling Tracy's wetness drip down onto her chin. As she was sucking, she very quickly swiped her tongue over the tip of Tracy's clit, setting off a wild orgasm as Tracy rode her face. As she came, Tracy fell back, leaning over the boxes as her legs and hips bucked against Miss K's restraint, letting herself ride out that wave of orgasm. When Miss K stopped using her mouth on Tracy, she felt her et the cum run through her system, then loosen the grip on her legs with her arms before grabbing her by the hips and gently setting her down on floor.

Looking down on her glowing face and glazed eyes, Miss K looked down at Tracy and asked, "Wasn't that fun?"

Tracy looked up at her friend and weakly nodded her head. Miss K then heard Chasity behind her say, "yeah, that was sure fun to watch!"

"Oh really," Miss K said as she turned sideways away from Tracy, letting Chasity get a good look at the Black girl's spent frame on the floor. She unbuckled and unzipped her pants, letting her ¾ hard dick spring out for all to see, then grabbed it with one of her hands to stroke. 

"I know you want this dick baby, right?"

"Yeah, you big dicked slut. You know I love how it feels in my pussy!" Tracy replied as she came down from her cum, her hands now idly playing with her nipples. 

"Well, I'm gonna let someone else play with it today. Chasity, you got any magnum condoms I stock?"

"Sure thing!" Chasity said as she looked for her keys. "I never thought a guy could need something that long until I saw you." Finding her keys, she unlocked the stock room door and went into the store with her pants around her ankles exposing her tight, narrow ass. In a few short moments, she returned with a box of condoms and tore it open to remove one. Gently down on her knees, she unwrapped the condom and placed it on the tip of Miss K's hard dick. Once the tip was covered, Chasity nursed on the tip through the latex while her hands rolled the condom down the thick, veiny shaft. With the rubber securely on, Chasity looked at the shaft as she felt it up with her hands, liking the way it twitched when she lightly licked at the swollen head.

"I can't wait to feel this big boy inside of me," Chasity said as she held onto the shaft with one hand and stroked it with her other hand.

"Yeah," Miss K said as she pulled her t-shirt over her tits and rubbed her now-exposed nipples in the palms of her hands. "I can't wait to fuck your skinny ass."

Chasity looked up to see Miss K caress her tits, then looked back down at the hard shaft pulsing in her hands. "Wow. I know what's up with you, but it is a shock seeing it up close." 

"Hey, what can I say?" Miss K said breathily as she felt her dick being slowly caressed.

Looking back down at the dick in her hands and snapping out of her trance, Chasity said, "So…how do you wanna get this big thing fucking me good?"

Miss K, scouting the room for possibilities, found a stack of boxes that was to her liking. "Go and lean against that stack of boxes right there," she said, pointing at a stack of boxes that went up to about Chasity's shoulders.

"OK."

Chasity got up off her knees and walked over to the boxes, with Miss K following behind her. When Chasity braced herself against the boxes, Miss K lifted up Chasity's t-shirt and pressed her body firmly against the cardboard. Grinding her body against Chasity's, Miss K brushed aside the girl's long pink hair and sucked on the nape of her neck, letting her tongue trail up to her ear.

"Are you ready to get fucked?" Miss K whispered into her ear before letting her hard nipples trail up and down Chasity's bare back.

"Yes."

Miss K grabbed her dick in her hand and ran the tip through Chasity's ass crack, sliding the tip down before rubbing the shaft along her slick pussy. Then she whispered again in Chasity's ear, "I said DO you want this big dick in your pussy?!"

"Yeah! Shove it in!"

Miss K grabbed one of Chasity's hips with her free hand and shoved her huge dick halfway into Chasity, making her scream in pain and pleasure. Miss K pushed the rest of her dick into Chasity, then leaned down over Chasity's body, pressing her body into her impaled frame. She closed her eyes and shoved her dick as hard as she could into Chasity's body, rubbing the girl's nipples against the cardboard and breathing hard against the girl's hot flesh as she pounded away at Chasity. The girl's tight pussy allowed pulled at her cock, the fit was so tight. As she felt the girl's hot, thin body through her nipples and her thighs, Miss K fucked the girl harder and harder, being turned out by the girl's loud screams and the pulling on her tip with each pump. In no time, she was getting very close to cumming, and sensed that from the girl's screams that she was about to cum too. She slowed down just enough to spread Chasity's legs a bit and grind her hips into Chasity's ass as firmly as she could, making the girl rub her clit against the rough cardboard as she was impaled over and over on her huge shaft. With each thrust, she felt Chasity lose control until she stiffened up and her pussy started to squeeze her cock even tighter, almost crying through the waves of her cum. Miss K couldn't take any more, driving her hips as fast as she could into that milking machine of a pussy before groaning into her own orgasm, feeling her condom fill her slick cum before collapsing her frame on top of Chasity's.




The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K Ch. 5



When Miss K came down, she realized that she'd dropped her weight on Chasity and stood up as fast as she could.

"Are you OK there? Sorry about falling on you."

"OK?" Chasity said as she brushed her long pink hair and turned up to face Miss K. "I feel like my insides have been hit by a battering ram! Do it again!" she said with a wide smile.

"I take it you like being fucked hard by a big dick, huh," Miss K said haughtily, lifting each of her nipples to her tongue for a quick lick before beginning to take off her condom.

"Yeah, I've never cum so hard in my life! Between the friction and stretching on my pussy and my clit rubbing on the cardboard…" Chasity said before shivering in sexual stimulation. Managing to barely contain herself, she continued, "can I have the cum from your condom? I just love the taste."

"With pleasure," Miss K said, taking off the condom with as much care to keep the thick semen inside, then handing it down to Chasity. Chasity, in turn, squeezed a few drops onto her before making a big show of swallowing it, finishing off by licking her lips and smiling widely.

"Thanks, you big dick chick!"

"You're welcome, babe," Miss K coolly said as she tucked herself back into her jeans and pulled her t- shirt back over her breasts. "Are you ready Trace?"

"Sure," Tracy said as she scrambled to her feet, her face flushed and her hand darting from between her legs as she smoothed her skirt back down. 

Miss K reached down and offered a hand up to Chasity, then asked, "what about that food I have sitting out there?"

"Oh, it's on me, and so is the gas. You've earned it with the fuck you gave me! Let me let you two girls out of here, OK?"

Chasity stumbled around for her keys and opened up the storeroom door for Miss K and Tracy. After Miss K collected up the food left behind in the aisle, Chasity opened up the front door for Miss K and Tracy, then watched through the blinds as they opened their SUV back up. Taking the time to see the two girls playfully fondle each other while Tracy looked for another shirt, and enjoying an appreciative honk from a passing trucker, Chasity saw the girls pull off from her gas station, noting that their SUV has New York license plates.

As she was drawing the blinds up and getting ready to re-open, Chasity had a sudden need to call her state trooper buddy. Quickly, she ran to the phone behind the counter and gave her friend a ring.

"Yeah! It's Chas… You won't believe what I just saw…Two girls making out in my store…Yeah really! Two Black girls with blonde hair. But that's not the shocking part…One of them had a dick, and she was hung like a horse!…Yeah, like those Springer people…Well, of course I did! She fucked me good too…"

***

Trooper Daniels sat at her customary speed trap, brushing her crew-cut brown hair with her fingers as she watched what little traffic on the interstate and listened to Ty Herndon on her favorite country station. Her solid frame was exhausted from the boredom of the afternoon, her firm breasts sitting low in her utilitarian bra. Her mind was trying to wrap around the weird phone call she got from her friend a while back. What she heard was at once arousing and bewildering. 

"Who'd think someone like that would come along these parts anyway," Trooper Daniels thought to herself. "If that boy gets around those rednecks, they'll tear her hide. But she did say that the boy looked pretty big, and personally, I'd love to try a baloney pony that big. Oh well."

Looking at on-coming traffic, she spotted a black car off in the distance with what looked like New York plates. "Well, it's time to make some cash off the out of towners," Trooper Daniels thought to herself as she sat up in her seat, her eyes checking the radar gun. As she came closer, she noticed that the car was really a black SUV. "Maybe…nah, can't be," Trooper Daniels thought to herself as the SUV approached. Then, as the SUV got close enough, she saw a short Black girl sitting next to a tall Black girl driving, and she heard the radar gun beep and flash a speed of 82. Trooper Daniels got the car in gear, turned on the lights and trailed the SUV in a hurry. In a short period of time, she saw the black SUV pull over on the shoulder, then come to a complete stop.

"Oh great," Miss K said to herself as she smacked the steering wheel and rolled down the driver's side window. "I'm a Black person in the white boonies with out-of-state license plates. Not good. Ready for a rousing rendition of 'Fuck the Police' by those melodious West Coast bards Niggaz with Attitudes?"

Pulling her dildo out of her mouth and tossing it on the floor, Tracy said with a comic propriety, "No thanks, my fair Miss K. I'm not feeling like annoying cops today! But that NWA song is a classic."

The nervous conversation between the two girls was interrupted by the crackle of a police radio. The trooper walked to the side window, looked at both Tracy and Miss K, and then stared off into the distance. 

"What's the problem officer?" Miss K said in as measured a tone she could manage.

"Going 82 in a 65 zone, ma'am. License and registration please."

"OK," Miss K said, fishing out what the officer needs out of her purse and handing it over.

The officer looked at the documents, then looked back up at Miss K. While the face seemed to match, those big breasts of hers definitely didn't match up with the M on the driver's license. "Maybe this really is that girl Chas was talking about," Trooper Daniels thought to herself.

"Could you step out the car?"

"Why? I was only speeding," Miss K with an enforced calm.

"Could you step out the car, sir?!"

"Sir? What are you talking about?"

"I believe you fit the description of a suspect of a petty theft at a gas station not too far away, and I need to search you sir."

Breathing a deep sigh, Miss K unlocked her driver's side door and unbuckled her seat belt. "It's OK, Kayla," Tracy said, keeping her eyes on the officer out of fear. "I'll make it up to you if you get out of this OK, alright?" she said before giving a squeeze to Miss K's right breast. Miss K then brushed off Tracy's hand and stepped out the SUV, looking warily at the officer, committing her name and badge number to memory.

"Could you please place your hands on the vehicle, SIR?" Trooper Daniels continued, toying with Miss K.

Miss K quietly compiled, placing her hands on the side of the vehicle and awaiting the officer's frisking. She closed her eyes and felt the trooper pat down the sides of her body. Surprisingly though, she felt the officer's hand pat around her breasts, feeling around and between them before trying to maul them in her small hands, apparently checking if they were real, and incidentally rubbing her nipples, making her dick stir. After feeling her hands pat down her firm stomach, she felt the officer's hands pat down one leg, then the other, before feeling her hands pat up the insides of her legs, moving closer and closer to her dick, tucked down her left leg. She felt herself harden with anticipation before the officer patted her dick through her jeans, making her dick harden even more and her nipples harden into bullets. She felt the officer squeeze on it, then run her hand back and forth on it, her hands rubbing the denim along her tip. She felt the other hand lightly squeeze her balls through her jeans in the other hand, then felt the officer's breath on the back of her neck, making her shiver a bit.

"I think I found something here," Trooper Daniels said, punctuating her remark by squeezing Miss K's dick. "Do you wish to explain to me what this is?"

"Well, um…" 

"Put your hands behind your back!" Trooper Daniels commanded. Miss K compiled as smoothly as possible, not wanting to make any sudden moves.

"You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say…"

Miss K stopped listening after that, knowing the rest from a steady diet of cop shows. In no time, the trooper tugged her upright by her handcuffs and was led to the cruiser by the trooper. It was then she realized who the officer was: a small, if powerfully built, woman that was leading her around and looking very intently at her.

"GOD I can't wait to get that dick inside of me!" Trooper Daniels thought to herself as she left the tall, busty shemale to the car, then led her down into the back seat, her panties clinging to her with wetness. "That felt bigger that any other guy I've felt, and it wasn't even fully hard! Chas wasn't playing, I see. Well I gotta get a piece of that myself!"

She slammed the door of the cruiser, then walked around to the front, watching Miss K's body jiggle under your restraint. "You know," Trooper Daniels said as she walked to the other side of the cruiser, "you look like a nice beautiful girl, and besides, the crime doesn't seem to major, so I might be willing to let you off on one condition." She looked down into the back seat of the car, looking for Miss K's reaction.

"What is it, officer?" Miss K said, a bit bewildered at her predicament.

Trooper Daniels opened the back passenger side door of the cruiser, then unbuckled her belt. She then slid into the car's back seat on her knees, pulled down her pants and panties in one motion, revealing her puffy, trimmed pussy, and pushed her ass into Miss K's face.

"Eat my pussy."

Miss K, turned on by her predicament, looked down at her hard nipples and thought about what to do next as her boobs heaved under her t-shirt. Then, she tossed her hair back, getting it out of her face, turned to the officer's ass and stuck her tongue out, licking along the groove from by the woman's outer lips and her ass. She licked up to her asshole with the tip of her tongue, then traced a couple of circles around it before dragging it back down to her pussy lips again. She licked the outer lips, getting them as wet as she could with some long strokes of her tongue. She then pressed her face down to the officer's pussy, rubbing her lips and nose across the soft folds before she felt her head pressed harder onto the pussy, those soft lips rubbing across her folds.

"Man, that feels good! You're pretty good at this pussy eating thing, huh freak!" Trooper Daniels moaned as she the girl, or was it guy, hum on her pussy. With her free hand, she quickly unbuttoned a couple buttons on her shirt, desperate to grab at a breast as she felt that tongue snake into her pussy, seemingly knowing exactly where to go. She tugged on Miss K's long hair harder, desperate to feel that tongue buried deeper in her pussy as her hat flew off of her head. She began to hump her face on that penetrating tongue, loving the way it caressed her walls before it accidentally brushed just the right spot, making her stiffen up and gasp from that oral assault. She felt Miss K's tongue home in on that spot, pressing on her sugar walls and it rubbed over that spot more and more, her hard clit glistening with her juices and Miss K's spit as the air flowed over it and the assault continued on her nether regions. Suddenly, she felt herself stiffen, closed her eyes and felt an explosion shoot out her pussy, her sugar walls clamping down on the tongue inside of her as she felt out on the seat, her body gasping in pure pleasure.

Tracy looked out of car, rubbing her nipples against the edge of the open window and lightly caressing her cunny as she saw the officer's face twisted in orgasm. "Damn, don't I know what that feels like," she hissed to no one in particular, clawing at a nipple with her free hand when she saw the officer slide into the back seat, unzip her friend and slide that almost hard shaft out. She looked with lust and envy as the woman slapped Miss K's dick against the bottom of her bulging breasts, then stretched her mouth open to take the tip into her mouth, her eyes bulging in surprised at how full her mouth was. "God, I wanna swallow that big chocolate dick!" Tracy moaned out before reaching down for her dildo and feeding it into her mouth with one hand, her fingertips caressing her soft folds.

Trooper Daniels pulled her mouth off of Miss K's hard tip, stroking it with her right hand, using her spit as lube. "You're a REALLY big girl there, huh?"

"Yes I am," Miss K replied, her fear melting into lust inflamed by the woman's touch.

"I can't wait to cram this big log inside of me. It feels like I'm holding a baseball bat here!" the trooper said, saliva dripping on her lips, before licking the tip like an ice cream cone. "Do you want me to get it nice and hard and slick for you so I can ride it?" She punctuated that by taking the ridge on Miss K's tip and sucking on it, running her tongue along the edge.

Miss K just moaned as she felt the officer's lips and tongue slip and slide all over her dick, making it nice and wet. She humped her thick shaft at the woman's lips, desperate to feel more of them on her dick, though she was powerless with her hands cuffed behind her back. She just sat there, twitching against the torture the cop was putting on her cock before a hard suck on her pulsing head got her heart going and her eyes bulging out in surprise.

"OK, mister, or should I say missy with all those heaving tits and that blonde hair going every which way," the officer said with a smile before planting a kiss on the pulsing head. "I'm gonna take you for a ride," she continued, pulling her shoes off before pushing her pants over her feet. "Are you ready?"

"OK," Miss K said as she saw the officer straddle her body, bracing herself on the backseat then hold her dick upright before using the tip to part her lips. 

As the head disappeared inside of her cunt, she felt her lips stretch, pulling on her clit. She looked up to see the officer bite her lip, then felt that tight pussy stretch around and grab her hard dick in her soft walls as she lowered herself, making the woman let out a long wail until she felt her soft pussy lips rub on her balls. Then, she felt the officer grab onto her breasts and begin to raise herself up and down on her hard cock, her pussy lips caressing her ebony shaft. She couldn't help but watch as she felt her tits being mauled and the trooper ride up and down on her dick faster and faster, her pussy pulling on her with the friction. Miss K felt she was having an out of body experience, watching this woman go crazy running her pussy up and down her cock, her body moving more and more out of control. When the officer laid down against her to get better leverage, she shivered as she felt her nipples rub against the officer's shirt, feeling the woman breathe on her neck. 

Suddenly, she felt her scream loudly then get heard her mouth get quiet as her hips thrust quickly up and down her cock and her pussy milked the shaft inside of her. Miss K closed her eyes and loved the way her hard dick was being massaged by that climaxing cop. As she felt the pulling on her cock subside, she felt the officer's lips caress hers, getting sucked into a deep tongue kiss as the cop's tongue ran across her cheeks and her lips. Finally, she sat up, ran a hand through her short hair and smiled.

"Hello, I'm Trooper Daniels. Pleasure to meet ya," she said in her country twang.

"Hi, Trooper Daniels," said Miss K, still very awake of the pussy around her still-hard cock. "Pleasure to be of service. Can I leave now?"

"Are you sure? You haven't cum yet, and I'd love to feel your cum."

"No thanks."

"Well, OK," Trooper Daniels said, reaching around for her pants so she could get her keys. Once she retrieved them, she reached around Miss K, burying her face in her tits, and unlocked the handcuffs, allowing Miss K to move her arms and hands around. She brought one of them to the base of her dick and held onto to one of Trooper Daniels' hips with the other. 

"Can I get out of you now?" Miss K asked as she began to lift Trooper Daniels off of her dick.

"Sure, I guess," Trooper Daniels says as she lifts her hips up to help out Miss K in her extraction. However, in the process, she feels her lips being tugged on by the friction created by her hard shaft, forcing her to breathe sharply, stop, brace herself and look into Miss K's eyes.

"Please don't take that dick out of me! It feels so good," Trooper Daniels pleaded, looking into Miss K's eyes.

"Nah, man. I gotta go," Miss K said, pulling the rest of her dick out of her with a loud plop. She laid the cop in the back seat next to her, then opened the door and slid out, her dick hanging out of jeans. 

"Thank you for visiting our county!" Trooper Daniels screamed as Miss K walked back to her SUV. She then slumped back in her seat, closed her eyes and rubbed her sore cooch, thinking about how good that fuck was.

Miss K slid back into the driver's seat of her SUV and slumped back in her seat, wondering what just happened. Talking to no one in particular, she muttered, "I just fucked my way out of a speeding ticket. Wow."

"Yeah," Tracy said, catching Miss K's attention. It was then that Miss K realized that Tracy's skin was coated with a thin layer of sheen, and the scent of her pussy filled the SUV. "I definitely enjoyed looking at what that cop did to your big dick. After all, I've experience enough fuckings at the end of this big log of yours," she said, reaching over to grab Miss K's still-hard dick.

"Thanks," Miss K said, hissing through her teeth as Tracy stroked her dick.

"Speaking of which, I told you that if you made it through that encounter with that cop, I was going to make it worth your while, so in that regard…"

Tracy leaned over in her seat over Miss K's lap, then looked up into her eyes as she took the spongy tip, her eyes popping out in a bit of surprise when she tasted another woman on that thick dick in her mouth. She slid her tongue around the spongy tip, making her friend shake as she tried to hit all those nerve endings. Pulling on the tip with the vacuum she made with her lips, Tracy separated herself from Miss K's dick.

"That trooper sure tastes nice. I'm surprise you didn't use a condom, though I'm not complaining about the surprise," Tracy said with a smile.

"Let's see now. I was handcuffed by a cop with a gun. Not exactly a time to talk about safe sex."

"Fair enough," Tracy said, licking Miss K's tip. "I like this surprise."

"Speaking of which," Miss K said as she beat her tip across Tracy's lips, "where's mine?"

Tracy simply parted her lips and slipped the huge shaft into her mouth, stopping about halfway down Miss K's shaft. Miss K adjusted her seat back down a bit and ran her hand down Tracy's side, reaching under her skirt to rub her lips. She felt Tracy's lips slide up and down her shaft, creeping lower and lower down her shaft, as always. She tapped her fingertips on Tracy's juicy pussy lips, making her suck her dick harder in response. Just then, she felt Tracy caress her lips back and forth on the shaft, feeling herself go deeper and deeper into her throat until she felt her soft lips kiss the base of her dick. In surprise, she stiffened up, feeling like she was ready to release her cum down into Tracy's belly. 

Miss K opened her eyes to see Tracy smiling as much as she could with her cheeks bulging with her cock. She moaned, breathing hard in response to those soft lips on her bare skin, quickly sliding a finger back and forth through Tracy's inner labia and tapping her clit. She felt Tracy snake out her tongue and lick her balls before sucking hard on her dick down her throat, overwhelming Miss K so much that she squeezed Tracy's pussy in response. Finally, she saw Tracy lifting her head off of her shaft, then give her tip a light peck.

"Like that surprise, my big dicked slut!" Tracy moaned in lust!

"Fuck yeah! Do that again, I might be forced to pour cum into your little belly!"

Licking Miss K's pulsing head as she held it in one hand, she continued, "if you keep playing with my pussy like you are, I might cum when your cum flows down my throat."




The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K Ch. 5



Tapping her fingers quickly on Tracy's clit, Miss K responded, "Well, let's cum then!"

Tracy slipped the tip into her mouth, giving it a powerful suck before sliding the huge shaft all the way into her throat, her lips being met the thrusting of Miss K's hips. She sucked up and down a few inches on Miss K's shaft, caressing it with her lips and milking it with her throat. Just then, she felt Miss K's dick stiffen up even more in her throat just as those fingers tapping on her clit seemed to hit a fever pitch, driving her nuts. She felt a blast of cum coat her esophagus before exploding into an orgasm, turned on by her friend's touch as her throat was coated with a thick layer of cum. The fact that she was able to conquer such a big cock with her mouth and throat gave her another thrill, stretching out her cum even more. 

She opened her eyes to see her friend's tits heaving and her skin covered in sweat, plastering her long blonde hair to her face. Her friend's lips were dropped open and shaking from the hot breath that ran over them. Steeling herself just a bit, she took a deep breath through her nose and drew her lips up Miss K's softening dick, letting her tongue trail up with her lips. Then, smiling up exhaustedly at Miss K, she sat back up and plopped herself back in her own seat, still breathing hard from her horniness, feeling her nipples rub against her t-shirt in a bit of sensory overkill.

"Trace?"

"Yeah?"

"Thanks for the deep throat. I really appreciated that."

"No, thank you, Miss K," Tracy said exhaustedly. "Besides, with all the fun and pleasure you've given me, I figure I'd return the favor."

Miss K leaned over gave Tracy a peck on the cheek, then smiled as she settled back down in her seat. Then, she said, "I knew you'd be a fun travel buddy when I first thought of this road trip, as well as a pretty hot fuck. However, you've exceeded my expectations not only on the sex, but on the buddy part, too. Thanks."

"Awww," Tracy sat before giving Miss K a hug across the shoulders. "That's sweet of ya, you big lug you."

"Don't these tits mean anything? I'm a big lug? I paid good money for these tits you know," Miss K said in mock anger as she held up her breasts in Tracy's direction. She then flashed her a smile as she tucked her dick back into her jeans. "Let's go find some more fun and some more sex. Ready Trace?"

"Sure, babe!"

Miss K turned on the ignition, put on her seatbelt, then put the car into gear, pulling onto the interstate and speeding off.

***

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The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K Ch. 6



The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K: Devastating and Dominating

Hello fair fans. I have for you another exciting stroke story that's part of the wonderful adventures of my fictional creation, Miss K. I reserve all commercial and non-electronic rights to my work, except where noted. If it is illegal for you to read this literary work in your legal jurisdiction, please don't read it. So without further ado, let's get on with the story. 

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Tracy drove the black SUV with her friend Miss K in the passenger side, both of them struggling not to be bored to sleep with the monotonous countryside I-64, the scenery broken up only by the occasional road sign or truck stop. The Madonna CD thumping in the stereo helped matters though, the thundering bass strong enough to vibrate both of them a bit. The two decided to wear matching outfits, with white baby tees, short skirts socks and sneakers, with Miss K wearing a white thong to better preserve her big secret. They even had matching blueberry colored lipstick on their thick, soft lips. Miss K was about to doze off, her nips hard from the cool breeze that slipped through the window when she hear the following:

Girls can wear jeans and cut their hair short wear shirts and boots so it's okay to be a boy but for a boy to look like a girl is degrading because you think that being a girl is degrading but secretly you'd love to know what it's like, wouldn't you? What it feels like for a girl

"Yo, Trace! Turn the volume down!" Miss K said as she sat up in her seat.

Tracy turned down the volume quickly, then looked annoyed at her friend. "What?! What's up?"

"Did you hear what that intro just said?" Miss K said as the techno music murmured in the background.

"Yeah, kinda," Tracy said as her eyes drifted out of focus a bit on the interstate. "After all, you are finding out about what it's like to be a big girl," she continued before reaching over to rub Miss K's nipple through her shirt.

"Nah, man," Miss K said, slapping away Tracy's hand. "I'm being serious here."

"What's your point?"

"Think about it for a sec. If you completely butched out right now, with the baggy jeans, short hair, baseball cap, the whole nine, and I sent you back home to the Boogie Down, not too many people would back an eyelash. Now look at me. While I don't advertise the fact that I have a dick between my legs and completely 'straight' because of that fact, I can't go back home to my boys that I grew up looking like this. They'd go ape-shit nuts. Heck, people think that most people like me are these weak little things who want nothing more than a dick in their mouth, a dick in their ass and to be treated like a two-dollar whore. I might look like some super-feminine anime babe, but I will be respected, and if you don't do that, I WILL kick your ass!"

Tracy glanced over at Miss K, shocked at both what she said and how right she was. "Wow. That's deep. I'm impressed."

Miss K continued by saying, "I'll kick anyone's ass, especially with these lovely tits I paid for," pawing at her huge boobs in the process. She then lifted her shirt up over her breasts, rolled the nipples between her thumb and forefinger and lifted each one to her mouth to be licked, eliciting a slight purr from her. "That feels nice. Heck, maybe I give some punk ass a flash after I beat him up. Fuck with his head a bit, you know?" she finished with a chuckle.

"You crazy," Tracy said with a giggle. Settling back down on the seat, Tracy paid attention to driving. "So what's the next thing on the agenda?"

"Well, I'm feeling in a femmy mood today. Feel like hitting up some lingerie shop and trying on some frillies?"

"That works for me. But where are we going to go exactly?"

"I dunno, but no place in a mall like a Victoria's Secret or Frederick's of Hollywood. I want something a bit more of a mom-and-pop thing. Besides, you can't have so much fun in the mall without getting the cops involved," Miss K said with a knowing wink.

"OK. Now to find a place."

"Pull over, Trace. I'll fire up the lap-top and cell phone modem, OK?"

***

In short time, Miss K found out about a small little lingerie store about a half-hour down I-64, in the closest town of any kind of size. With the N.E.R.D. CD blasting in the stereo system, Tracy pulled the SUV up in front of the small lingerie shop on the main drag in town. Just as she looked over in Miss K's general direction, Miss K made eye contact with her, grinning as if she had something up her sleeve.

Miss K placed her right hand on Tracy's right knee, then slid her hand gently back and forth up her thigh as she began to sing slightly off-key the end of the chorus from the last song that played from the stereo.

"Do I really even love you? Or do I really love your...brain!" she sang, punctuating that last line by sliding her hand all the way up Miss K's thigh into her pussy and stabbing two twisting fingers inside her while her thumb rubbed her clit.

Tracy started to say, "I don't think that's my..." before getting cut off by Miss K's advancing mouth, her tongue being sucked into her friend's mouth as she tongue kissed her. In a flash, she felt her nipple get soaked and sucked through her shirt into Miss K's mouth, her friend's tongue running along the areola as she felt the fingers on her cunt work feverish to get her to an orgasm. Tracy felt Miss K hum on her nipple as she pumped her faster, speeding her towards an orgasm just before Miss K pulled away and sat back down in her seat, leaving her a bit dizzy.

"What was that about?" Tracy panted out as she felt her body cool down, her wetness cooling on her thighs.

"Oh, just me having some fun, trying to get both of us nipped out, you know?"

"Fucking slut!" said Tracy in a half-serious tone

"You wish!" Miss K giggled back as she unbuckled her seat belt and stepped out the car. After getting some money from the back, she let Tracy out, and held her hand, helping Tracy walk into the store on uncertain feet. When they walked into the store, they saw a small, well-kept store full of all kind of lingerie. The lingerie ranged from sensible support bras to some delicious kinky teddies and camisoles, likely for the ladies who want to give something a little extra special for their man. 

"Hi, ladies! Can I help you?"

Miss K and Tracy looked down and saw a large built, if well-proportioned, middle-aged Midwestern woman with a pleasant dressed in a rose-colored dress suit and a pair of sensible shoes. Her hair was flecked with gray and styled in a bouffant, while her suit revealed just enough of her bountiful cleavage to draw attention.

"Hi! My name is Ella Mae, and welcome to Ella Mae's Lingerie Shop! May I help you ladies?"

"Sure," Miss K said, reaching for her purse. "Me and my friend here would like to shop here, but we'd like a bit of privacy, you know?"

"Sure, I understand how that is when you're trying to buy certain things. Don't want everybody to know, you know?" Ella Mae replied with some understanding.

Miss K then reached into her pulse and pulled out a large wad of money. "Here's $5,000. Take a thousand for yourself and deduct the rest of our purchases from that, OK? Just close up while we shop."

"Well," Ella Mae said as she took the money and stuck it in her suit pocket, revealing her lacy, beige bra. "I can close the shop up for you, so you can shop in privacy."

"Thanks," Miss K said as Ella Mae went to close the curtains in the front of her shop. She locked up the front door, then flipped the open sign to close before turning back to her customers. "So, ladies, shall we begin?"

"Sure," Miss K said, pulling her t-shirt off and over her head and revealing her huge breasts. Tracy, taking the hint, pulled her shirt off too, revealing her nice pair.

"Well, I see you two are ready to shop!" Ella Mae said with a smile. "Let's start with bras. You're a 34C," Ella Mae said pointing to Tracy, "and you're a 42DDD."

"Good guess. I'm impressed," Tracy said with a smile.

"Wait a sec," Miss K said. "I'm a 40DDD, not a 42?!"

"Trust me sugar. I'm a 38DD, and your chest looks much bigger than mine. Don't worry though. We carry stuff in sizes for big girls like you. Now, let's shop, ladies!"

Ella Mae went to a rack of bras, picked up a handful and handed them to Tracy. "Let's start with you. Why don't you try some of these bras on and see how they flatter you, hun?" she said as she gently placed the hangers in Tracy's hands. 

"Alright, just show me where the dressing room is," Tracy beamed up at Ella Mae with a bright smile.

"It's straight back, behind that curtain there," Ella Mae, gesturing behind the girls. "Now let's see you work it!"

Tracy disappeared behind the curtain and slipped on one of the bras. The first one she tried on was a sensible black one that didn't flatter her cleavage particularly well. While Ella Mae looked pleased, Miss K shook her head when she saw Tracy with it on. Tracy's eyes lit up when she got what was on Miss K's mind, and she scrambled back to the dressing room. When she came back out, she was wearing a lacy teal demi-bra, her hard nipples poking through the cups. Miss K ran over to Miss K, her boobs bouncing slightly, and bent down to lick one of Tracy's hard nipples through her bra, her navy blue painted nails lightly brushing her belly.

"I take it you like that one there!" Ella Mae said looking at the couple.

"Yeah," Miss K said before taking a passing lick at Tracy's nipple, "definitely."

"Oh I see. You two are lesbian lovers. Not that common around there parts."

"You could say that," Miss K said, jiggling Tracy's bouncy breast in her hand before walking back over to Ella Mae. "What else did you give my fair friend?"

"Oh, you'll see. Just keep your hands off so you don't damage the merchandise," Ella Mae said with a wink and a smile.

Tracy then came out with a burgundy satiny push-up bra, her tits overflowing the cups and bouncing deliciously as she strutted out. She then turned back towards the dressing room, bent over to grab her ankles, showing off her bare pussy before sliding her hands up her legs and brushing her vulva with a fingertips. She stood up, looked over her shoulder at Miss K and Ella Mae and flashed a knowing smile and a wink.

"Naughty girl, your friend is," Ella Mae said.

"I know. If it wasn't for that, we couldn't have any fun together," Miss K said, idly playing her fingers across her nipples. 

Tracy came out a few more times and modeled a few more bras, each one sexier than the next, from a sheer demi-bra that flattered her hard nipples to a couple that bared her nipples and lifted her tits up on a shelf. After the last bra, Miss K told Ella Mae, "could you get me 5 of each of the bras Tracy's modeled for us, one in each color? Except the first one, of course."

"Of course dear. You seem too wild a bunch for that sedate a bra. Let me get those bras so I can get you what you want, OK? Want some matching thongs?" Ella Mae said.

"Sure," Tracy said as Ella Mae walked over to her to get the bras that she modeled. She carried them over to the counter, then pulled out a small notepad where she wrote down the type of bras that she was getting so she could pull the right kinds from the back room. After she finished jotting down her notes, she looked up at Miss K and said, "let me go in the back and get the bras that are your size. Ain't too much people that big come shopping in here, and fewer still that are as wild as you."

"You got that right! I paid good money for these, and I'm gonna have some fun," Miss K said as she crossed her arms under her breasts and stuck her chest out, her huge tits heaving with her breath.

"So that's your secret. You know, good girls never tell their beauty secrets," Ella Mae said as she walked to the back storage room.

"Well, Ella Mae, I'm neither!" Miss K shot back before everyone started laughing, with Tracy falling out from laughing heartily.

After rooting around in the back and looking for what she needed, Ella Mae returned with bras the right size for Miss K and handed them to her. "Now it's your turn to see if I have something that can handle those man-made thighs of yours. Talk about a freak of nature!" Ella Mae said jokingly.

"You got that right, I'm a freak!" Miss K screamed over her shoulder, sashaying her hips for Ella Mae and Tracy as she walked into the dressing room. Once the curtain was closed, Miss K found a sheer black demi- bra. She slipped it on, closed the front clasp, and then settled them in the bra as she looked at them in the mirror. Her nipples contrasted beautifully through the sheer black fabric, standing out beautifully. She pinched her nipples through her bra, hissing at the sensation, then walked out to the gaze of the women. She tossed her hair back with one hand, then squeezed her tits together between her arms. Sticking out her chest, she asked the ladies, "What do you think?"

"Wow, um, Kayla! You look fine in that bra!" Tracy said looking at her body. "Plus, it seems to set off the rest of your body deliciously.

"Not bad there, Kayla! You have a nice body there. Do you work out?"

"Of course!" Miss K said as she posed for the women. "I paid for this body. Mind as well take care of it."

"Fair enough," Ella Mae said. "Try on some more of those bras, and let's see how they flatter your wonderful body." 

Miss K went back to the dressing room and put on a brown push-up bra, making her huge cleavage look even larger and walked out for the women, loving the air blowing across her exposed areolas. Wanting to ham it up a by, she stuck her chest out, put her hand on one hip and the other hand in her hair. "What do you think ladies?"

"I think you look like a Black Jessica Rabbit! That body looks unreal!" Ella Mae said, looking at Miss K with fascination.

"Thanks, honey!" Miss K said as she smiled and posed for them. Then, out of the corner of her eyes, she saw a mannequin dressed in something interesting. She turned and looked to see the mannequin dressed in a sheer black bodysuit. That's when she got an idea.

"Got any bodysuits, Ella Mae?" Miss K said, pointing up in the general direction of the mannequin.

Ella Mae crossed her arms, thinking for a bit, then stood up straight with a start. "Actually, I do have something. I keep a few of those in stock for my taller customers. You're a bit taller than them, but I think it'll stretch."

"Go get it then," Miss K said. "Besides, I don't wanna show off too much to my fair friend. Right Tracy?"

Tracy just giggled, batting her eyelashes a bit as she coquettishly smiled up at her friend. "You know I just love with when you're covered up," Tracy said sarcastically.

Ella Mae went back into the storage room and retrieved the bodysuit for Miss K, who went back into the dressing room to change. She removed her skirt, shoes and panties, tucking on her dick a little to make sure it stayed in place between her butt cheeks. Then, she slipped on the black bodysuit, putting in one leg, then the other before sliding it up over her hips and stretching it over her huge breasts as she slid her arms in. Then she looked up in the mirror and was pleased by what she saw: a curvy, stacked Black girl with big blonde hair who looked absolutely stunning. Even though the suit flattened her breasts out a bit, everything else was held in perfectly by the suit, from her hard nipples, to the big, round ass and the big dick she held between them reaching just past her asshole. She noticed that her body suit had a small opening, apparently for the various forms of relief that a woman would need. "Hmmm...that's something to remember," Miss K thought to herself.

Tearing herself away from the mirror, Miss K walked out from the dressing room and showed off the body suit . Ella Mae and Tracy were captivated by the way Miss K wiggled around in her little suit, trying to show off every curve she had in her firm, toned body.

"That looks nice on you," Ella Mae said, looking at Miss K with a bit of detachment. "And you really are in good shape there, though maybe a bit too big to be feminine. Excellent choice, though. I must say, you have good tastes."

"Thanks, Ella Mae," Miss K said. "I appreciate it." Then, she pulled her hand from behind her head to cup and squeeze her breasts, lifting first one that the other up to her mouth for a brief tonguing.

"You know what would be a good idea, Kayla?" Tracy chimed in. "If that body suit was leather."

"Sounds good to me," Miss K said as she finally stood still. "Can you do that?"

"Well..." Ella Mae said as she thought for a second. "If I took your measurements, I could have one ready by this afternoon. Plus, I am getting paid a good bit of money as is." Standing up straight, eyes beaming, she said, "I can do it. Just follow me over to the counter so I can tale some measurements of you." 

Miss K followed Ella Mae over to the counter, where she got a small notepad, a measuring tape and a pen. Then, once she was facing the counter, Ella Mae got to work on her, first measuring out her arms. Then she got to her chest, where she got a bit of a thrill feeling Ella Mae's soft chest on her back and hands on her tits as she measuring those out. Thankfully, Ella Mae walked around in front of Miss K to measure her waist and hips, then got on her knees and took a series of leg measurements. The measurement of her inseam was the last one, turning her on and scaring her a bit as Ella Mae's soft touch stopped just short of reaching her dick.

"And that's 34," Ella Mae said, jotting down her measurement before looking up between Miss K's tits, her face almost even with Miss K's crotch. "Man, you definitely are a big girl. I can barely see your face with those melons of yours."

"Thanks, Ella. You're no slouch yourself."

"Well, thank you for shopping here, um..."

"Kayla."

"Yeah, right, Kayla. Are you gonna hang around for me, or are you gonna shop some more while you wait."

"Nah, I'll take a look around this town. Could I do something for you before I leave though?"

"Sure. What is it hun?"

"Just close you eyes. It's a surprise," Miss K said as looked down over her tits at Ella Mae, flashing her a smile. She then looked over her shoulder at a surprised Tracy. "Now watch this," Miss K mouthed as she looked over my shoulder. "Follow my lead, and this should be fun." Tracy giggled a bit as she surveyed the scene, looking at Miss K's dick twitch between her cheeks. 

Miss K then reached through the opening in her body suit and pulled her semi-hard cock against the smooth bodysuit and out, letting it hang limply and brush Ella Mae's face. She pinched her nipples to get her dick to twitch, then looked down on Ella Mae.

"Surprise."

Miss K looked haughtily over her breasts and down into Ella Mae's eyes. She saw a bit of surprise and well as of lot of awe as she saw those eyes shift down to her dick. Miss K stood there and looked quietly down at Ella Mae, waiting for her to speak.

"Wow. I never thought, I mean, I've watched that Springer show once or twice, but I mean, it's just so big and I never thought, you know, that a girl, I mean, person like you could have something so, you know, um, big! It's much bigger than my late husbands, and, I mean, I always thought all those stories I heard were myths about Black men being hung, but you not a..."

"Shhhh." Miss K whispered out as she put one finger to her lips. Then she said at barely over a whisper, "shut up and suck my fucking dick."

Nervous at to what to do, but afraid to do anything else, Ella Mae lifted the tip into her mouth and slipped it past her lips, surprised at how much she'd have to stretch her mouth open. She saw Miss K look down at her as she sucked harder on the thick shaft in her mouth, purring with contentment as she ran her hands through her short hair. Then she felt her hand slide under her suit jacket and bra, squeezing on her soft breast and making her hum on the tip in her mouth.




The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K Ch. 6



"Stroke it for me, honey. I'd love that."

Miss K hissed under her breath, enjoying the woman's touch on her dick. She took her breasts in her hands, rubbing her nipples through the nylon with her palm as she enjoyed the visual. She looked over her shoulder and saw Tracy standing there topless, her bare breasts jiggling as she stared at the scene in front of her.

Licking her lips, the big-dicked shemale motioned her friend over to her, her senses being overwhelmed by the gentle, almost caring, blowjob she was receiving. When Tracy made it over to her, Miss K grabbed Tracy in her arm and tongue kissed her hard, moaning into her mouth as she felt Ella Mae caress her shaft with her lips. Pulling away from her, Miss K looked into Tracy's eyes and said, "tongue my ass for me. I need the feeling."

Tracy looked over Miss K's stocking-encased body, then nodded in the affirmative as an idea came to her head. She pulled off her skirt, walked behind her friend, then jumped up and wrapped her limbs around Miss K's body. Tonguing Miss K's ear, she let her toes tickle those breasts of Miss K while she rubbed her wet pussy and hard nipples up and down her back, making her friend moan in lust. After letting her legs drop off to Miss K's sides, Tracy slowly let her body drag down her friend's back, stimulating both of them with the friction before getting down to her feet. She got down on her knees and stretched out the opening of the bodysuit, then rimmed Miss K's ass with the tip of her tongue, making her scream some more.

"Oh, tongue me good, bitch!" Miss K said as she reached behind her and pressed Tracy's face harder into her butt. She looked down at Ella Mae, hissing as she felt every inch of her soft lips gently caress her swollen head. She pinched a nipple through the bodysuit, closing her eyes as she bit her lip, trying not to scream from the friction of the nylon. When she opened her eyes, she saw a mirror reflecting back on her and the scene of her being serviced. She saw herself pant through her thick lips as she rubbed and squeezed her tits, the short-haired woman in front of her slowly bringing her to a sexual boil. She screamed loudly when she felt Tracy stick her tongue into her asshole, wiggling it around and tickling her prostate. As she felt herself get sucked on both sides of her body, Miss K squeezed her tits, closed her eyes and screamed "I'm about to..."

She didn't manage to finish the last word of her sentence, grunting and straining as she felt her cum get forced out of her hard dick. She release shot after shot of cum into Ella Mae's mouth, her cock being milked patiently but the woman as she swallowed. She felt every bit of her cum get sucked out of her cock, then felt the last drops get licked off of her tip. When she looked down, she saw Ella Mae rubbing her tits through her suit jacket, her tongue stuck out with the last of her cum. As she felt Tracy give her back passage a last lick, Ella Mae swallowed the cum on her tongue, then smiled up at Miss K.

"I never thought I could be so satisfied by satisfying a customer. You have a nice dick to suck there, Kayla," Ella Mae said as she wiped off her brow with the back of her hand.

"Thanks," Miss K said, her voice still hoarse from coming. "I'm glad you liked what I had to offer."

"With pleasure!" Ella Mae said as she got to her feet. "Now, do you want to take off that suit, SIR!" she said with a wink. "With something like that between your legs, you can't be a ma'am. What would all the local men think?"

"That they wish they could fuck me silly when they see me in my new lingerie," Miss K shot back. "So when's the suit gonna be ready, Ella Mae?"

"Gimme 3, 4 hours, OK?"

"Sure. Let me get this suit off, and you can box it up with the rest of our stuff. Feel like some lunch, Trace?"

"OK," Tracy said as she got to her feet. "Anything's gotta taste better than your ass!" she cracked as she playfully smacked Miss K's ass. They jokingly threw a couple of punches at each other before Miss K walked in the dressing room and pulled off the body suit. She put her shoes, skirt and thong back on, then found Tracy fully dressed as she walked out to retrieve her shirt. Pulling it on and finding her purse, she motioned for Tracy to follow her and the two walked out the door, leaving Ella Mae as she straightened herself out and went to work on her task.

"Well, today has been interesting," Ella Mae said to herself in her empty store.

***

Miss K and Tracy ended up eating lunch at a Burger King after driving around for 20 miles and looking for something familiar. As they ate their food, Miss K finally got hr head together enough to talk about what happened in the lingerie shop.

"Man, that was wild. Who would have thought I would have gotten such a good blowjob from someone who looks like my high school English teacher? " Miss K said to Tracy while she was sipping on a soda. "Then again, who would have thought I would have done something like that in a lingerie shop."

"I did," Tracy deadpanned after putting her soda down. "You do seem to realize that every time we do something, it seems to end up in fucking."

"Well, true. After all, that seems like the M.O. for this road trip. Wake up, eat, fuck, sleep, repeat. Speak of repeat," Miss K trailed off as she eyed a local girl walk towards the bathroom purse in hand. She wore her sandy blonde hair in a pony tail and, while not being the most curvaceous girl on the planet, had just enough meat on her to bring out her pretty face.

"I just got another idea!" Miss K said with a lecherous grin.

"Does it involve killing your sex drive? I think I might have a nervous breakdown if I have more sex. I'm being overwhelmed here."

"Nah. You don't have to come with if you don't want to," Miss K said before lowering her voice. "You know, I was thinking about having some fun with that leather bodysuit later on the road."

"How?"

"Well, I could walk up to some girl in the ladies' room, use my charm and get her to give me a blowjob. After all, between the suit, my height and those boots I plan on wearing..." Miss K said with a wink. "...I bet I could seduce whoever I wanted. I just wanna see if I could pull it off."

"OK, go ahead with your horny self!" Tracy said before whispering in her friend's ear, "you dirty big-dicked, big-titted slut!" She gave a teasing lick to Miss K's ear then sat up, watching as her friend got out of her seat and walked over to the bathrooms.

Miss K strutted into the bathroom and stopped just inside of the door, seeing the girl standing in front of the mirror and touching up her lip gloss. She saw the girl look up at her before she went back to touching up her gloss.

"Hi," Miss K said, looking at the girl as she brushed some stray hairs out her face.

"Hi."

"Nice lip gloss there. It really brings out your lips."

"Thanks."

"Do you think I look pretty?"

"Well," the girl said before turning to look at Miss K. "You are kinda cute. You got a nice shape, plus I haven't seen a lot of Black girls with long blonde hair."

"Thanks. You're pretty cute yourself. In fact, you're making me need to take care of something I always need to do around pretty girls," Miss K said, the lust obvious in her voice. She reached under her short skirt, pulled aside her panties and pulled out her semi-hard dick, much to the surprise of the girl standing at the mirror. As she stroked herself with her left hand, getting harder with each stroke, she asked the girl, "do you like dick?"

"Well, um, I guess. I fool around f-from time to time."

"How big do you like them?"

The girl, looking at Miss K's face, then her dick as her eyes darted back and forth. "The bigger, the better I suppose. C-can I say something?"

"Sure. You can say whatever you want."

"You definitely have a big dick, bigger than any guy I've ever seen. I mean, you look so...you know..."

"I'm a special girl with a big...hard...dick," Miss K said, punctuating each word with another stroke of her cock. "Even pretty girls like me can have a dick. I know you wanna suck it, right?"

"Y-yeah."

"I know a girl like you is getting wet over a big dick like mine. I know you want this big fat dick in your mouth, right?"

The girl, shocked by how blunt Miss K was, panted in lust, her gaze cast downward at Miss K's hard dick and her thighs rubbing against each other, trying to get relief on her swelling clit. "Yeah, I guess."

"Bend over towards me, and open your fucking mouth."

The girl nervously slid from in front of the mirror over by Miss K. Then, she nervously bent over at the waist under her mouth was even with the tip of Miss K's dick and opened her mouth. Miss K then grabbed the girl's ponytail in one hand and fed her tip into the girl's mouth with the other, cooing as she stretched those soft, slick lips around her swollen head

"You like how that feels in your mouth, slut?"

The girl sucked hard on Miss K's tip, then said, "Mmhmm."

"Here's the deal. I'm going to fuck your mouth until I cum down your throat. Do a good job, and I MIGHT get you off. Got it?"

"Mmhmm."

Miss K grabbed the girl's head with her other hand, and pushed two inches of her shaft into the girl's mouth, letting those lips stretch around her cock as they caressed her shaft. She slowly built a rhythm, fucking her big dick in and out as the girl sucked on her shaft each time she pulled her shaft out of her mouth. Finally, Miss K pushed her dick as far as she could before making the girl gag, leaving all but a few inches out of the girl's mouth. She felt the girl rub her balls between her fingers as she pumped that shaft faster into that sucking mouth. 

She tweaked her nipple through her shirt, then brushed her fingertips down the girl's back and reached into the girl's loose jeans and white panties. As she felt her long hair touch the girl's head, her hips working that dick in and out, she took two of her fingers and tapped them fast against the girl's vulva, making the girl moan and give her sensitive head a nice vibration. When she rubbed her clit between her fingers, the girl hummed up and down her shaft, making her dick pulse and thrust her dick deeper into the girl's throat. She took the girl's ponytail and pulled it up to rub against her tits as her fingers shoved into the girl's wet cunt and pumped it as fast as she could, twisting her fingers around as she pumped her. As she felt the girl moan hard on her tip, she felt the girl suck on her tip hard like a straw, making her go crazy as her own fingers twisted the girl into an orgasm. 

Miss K grabbed the girl's head and started pumping her mouth hard, her fingers matching her hips pump for pump. Finally, she stood up as straight as she could and pulled her tip into the girl's mouth, stroking her now-slick shaft as the girl began to cum on her twisting fingers. She pulled her fingers out the girl's pussy, using that hand as she stroked her hard dick as fast as she could before pulling her tip flush with the girl's lips and letting her dick explode in the girl's mouth, making the girl hum into another small orgasm as she pumped her cum into the girl's mouth. Miss K pulled the tip of her now-softening cock across the girl's lips, then across the cheek, stroking the girl's head in appreciation.

"Now thank me for my cum, slut!" Miss K said as she tucked her dick back between her ass and pulled her panties into place.

"T-thank you," the girl said, bracing herself on her sink as she stood back up. "Thank you for your cum."

"Hey, that was fun. I gotta thank you for that one," Miss K said, getting out of her character. "What's your name?" Miss K said as she stuck out her hand for a handshake.

"Laura. Man, that was scary. I thought you were gonna hurt me for a sec there."

"Nah," Miss K said as she leaned against the door. "If you didn't look willing to play, I would have just said sorry as let you be. Are you OK?"

"Yeah! I never thought I'd see a dick that big outside of a porno! Plus, when you said that if I did a good job that you'd get me off, I decided to go for the ride!" Laura blurted out. "It's not everyday that you see a shemale hung like a horse asking for a blowjob and a cum in exchange. I'm impressed. Wait till I tell my friends this!"

"Once again, thanks for helping me out. You're definitely the courageous one," Miss K said before giving Laura a hug.

"I gotta go, but one question though?" 

"Ask away, Laura."

"How the hell does someone get a dick like that with a body like that?"

"Well, a girl never tells her beauty secrets," Miss K replied coquettishly with a wink. She let Laura out the bathroom door, then touched her hair up in the mirror before going out the bathroom and returning to her booth.

"So, did you do it?" Tracy said excitedly.

"Yeah, I did it. Who knew being such a bossy, mean- spirited bitch could be so fun?!" Miss K said as she sat back and crossed her arms under her tits. When she glanced over to her side, she saw Laura chatting excitedly with a friend, apparently recounting what happened in the bathroom. Once she saw Laura's friend point in her direction, Miss K sat up nervously. "I think we should go," Miss K said as she grabbed her fries. "I can finish eating in the SUV while you go find somewhere to shop."

Miss K got up out of her seat, then turned and saw Laura with her friend. The short brunette looked up into her eyes, nervous as to what she was about to ask.

"Hi! Are you the girl that Laura met in the bathroom?" Laura's friend asked.

"Yes I am. What has you so curious?" Miss K said with a smile.

"Well, Laura said that she, um, you know, and I don't think a girl like you would have the, um, stuff needed to do that. Can I check for um..."

"Sure, just let me put down these fries," Miss K said before putting down her fries and taking the girl's hand in hers. She pulled her hand around her ass, then placed it squarely on her thong, flexing her dick into the girl's hand before letting it go. "Are you sure I lack the equipment now?" she said with a wink.

"Whoa! You weren't lying Laura!" Laura's friend said to her.

"If you'll excuse us, we gotta go," Miss K said, picking up her fries and moving around the girls with Tracy following her. As she walked out the door, she heard the girls talk about her some more before they sat back down before they drifted out of hearing range. 

Before they reached the SUV, Tracy said, "well, I can see your dick is popular around here."

"Shut up, you jealous heffer," Miss K said as she playfully stuck her tongue out. "I know you want this dick."

"Now I'm not! OK, yes I am," Tracy said with a giggle before opening the SUV. "Besides, what straight girl would want to be crammed with some good old fashioned beef, even if it's wrapped in sugar and spice." The two girls had a giggle as they both climbed into the SUV and pulled off, looking to kill some time before the leather bodysuit was ready.

***

Miss K and Tracy showed up back at the lingerie shop around 4. After driving around the countryside, looking at the acres of crops in the area and stopping occasionally at the various roadside stands and swap meets, they arrived back at the shop ready to take their lingerie and hit the open road.

"Hi ladies! I'm glad to see you're back!" Ella Mae said as she gestured to the boxes on the counter. "There's your lingerie, all paid for and ready to take out. There's just the matter of that leather catsuit you wanted me to make for you, Kayla." Ella Mae then walked over to the stack of boxes, took a box off, then walked over and opened the box for the girls. 

Miss K pulled it out and held it to her, smoothing it over her body as it hung down. "Nice job. I'm impressed with such work on such short notice. Can I try it on? I just gotta get my boots out the car."

"Sure! Just let me take that suit, and I'll give it right back to you," Ella Mae said as she took the suit from Miss K's hands. Miss K walked back to her SUV, pulled out a pair of black leather calf length boots and returned to the store. She took Tracy in one arm and the suit in the other as she walked into the dressing room of the store. Once they reached the back, Miss K handed Tracy the bodysuit, tossed her purse on the floor and began to undress. 

"Nice material there. She got the good leather I see," Tracy said as she was checking out the suit.

"You're right. It ought to be good, as much money as we're spending in here," Miss K said as she kicked off her shoes, then pulled her skirt and panties down to her ankles in one smooth motion.

"Ooh, look!" Tracy said as she lifted up the crotch of the bodysuit and pointed at a zipper. "The lady even though of a zipper so you can release your dick. I'm impressed."

"Really?" Miss K said as she felt out the zipper. "I'm impressed. In fact, I might be forced to give her a tip, if you know what I mean."

Eyeing her friend's body, Tracy licked her lips and said, "do you mean walk out naked? Because if you mean that, your body is definitely up to the task."

Taking the suit from Tracy's hands, Miss K said, "Just hush, and help me get the suit on."

Miss K slipped her feet through the legs of the suit, then put on her boots with the six-inch heels and turned her back to Tracy. She pulled the tight leather bodysuit up over her ass, then slipped her arms and hands into the suit. Once she got settled in, Tracy zipped the suit from the small of her back up to her neck, squeezing the suit around her bulges and curves. She turned around and saw from her high perch that the suit was everything she asked, hugging to her hard muscles and soft curves perfectly. Her tits were held up and molded by the suit, and her ass was shaped perfectly as well.. Bending down to the mirror to straighten out her hair, she stood up and looked down at Tracy.

"So, what do you think?"

"Nice and sexy, and scary too. You do realize how tall you are, right?"

"But that's the whole idea, Tracy," Miss K said with a smile before giving Tracy a deep tongue kiss. Standing back up, she continued, "now, I planned on giving Ella Mae a thank you fuck for all the trouble she went throw. Besides, I wanna see that woman cum hard. Wanna prepare me? Just rub your warm, soft body up on me and talk dirty to me."

"Is that what you want?" Tracy said, sliding her pussy up and down Miss K's thigh while a hand reached up to squeeze a breast through the suit. "Do you want your slut for rub her hot pussy against you? Do you want me to lick you and tease you?" Tracy said as she licked Miss K's arm.

"Oh, yeah, you got it, my sweet slut," Miss K said as she smacked Tracy's ass. "Got anything else for me?"

"Ooh, yeah, Miss K!" Tracy said as she slid her pussy down Miss K's leg until she was down on her knees. Sliding back up Miss K's leg, she unzipped the bodysuit's fly just enough so that Miss K's pulsing tip was exposed, then licked it like a lollipop as she rubbed her soft flesh up and down her friend's leg. Then she zipped the fly back up and licked on the back zipper up Miss K's spine, making her shiver as the cold steel touched her zip. Tracy then stood up on the bench behind her friend and mauled Miss K's huge tits in her hand while tonguing her ear. "Did I do a good job?" Tracy breathily whispered in Miss K's ear.

"Definitely, Tracy. I see you've been paying attention. Now get me a condom out my purse."

"Sure," Tracy said before she got the purse off the floor and fished out a condom. She then handed it to her feet, who stuck it in her boot. 

"Wanna watch me fuck that storeowner silly?" Miss K said as she looked down at Tracy.

"I will...just from in here. Besides, it's easier for me to cum if I'm sitting down."

"Enjoy the show," Miss K said as she ducked under the opening and walked back into the main store, surprising Ella Mae with her height.




The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K Ch. 6



"You look stunning. It definitely flatters..."

Miss K strutted her way to Ella Mae, her index finger on her lips as a gesture for Ella Mae to be quiet. She looked down into the woman's eyes, then grabbed her head and kissed her hard, forcing her tongue into Ella Mae's throat. She pulled her away, still boring her laser-like gaze into Ella Mae's eyes.

"Put your hands on that counter, stick that ass up and don't you dare move," Miss K said as she gestured in that direction. Ella Mae looked at Miss K, then compiled with her customer's instructions, looking over her shoulder in fear. Miss K reached the zipper on her crotch, released it, her hard dick and cum- filled balls popping out, then walked over to Ella Mae and bent over her, their bodies barely making contact.

"I love the way you made this for me," Miss K whispered in her ear, her body pressing against Ella Mae's. "So nice and tight. Now, I'm going to THANK you for this, and you're going to just stand there and take it," she continued, pushing her hard cock into the woman's ass. She stepped back just enough for her to pull the condom out of the cuff of her boots, the unwrap and roll it down, giving herself a few extra strokes to make her dick twitch. She kneeled, then pushed Ella Mae's skirt up to her waist before pulling her panties down. After running a finger through Ella Mae's wet snatch, Miss K stood back up, lining her dick up with her pussy. Then she nudged her huge hard dick inside of Ella Mae, her hands reaching around to her suit jacket and unbuttoning it as her dick made the woman scream as it stretched her insides. As soon as she felt her balls being kissed by Ella Mae's nether lips, she pulled the woman's tits out of her bra, squeezing the rubbery nipples between her fingers before looking back over into the dressing room.

Miss K saw Tracy sitting back on the bench of the dressing room, a nipple on her lips and three fingers pumping her tight little pussy hard. She licked on her nipple and nibbled on it some before letting that breast go and pulling on her clit with her now-free hand, her other hand a blur in and out of her pussy. Miss K was mesmerized by what she was looking at, her hips rocking her huge dick back and forth. "Fuck her good, K! Fuck that bitch nice and hard!" Tracy blurted out when she saw her friend was looking at her before losing herself in her own masturbation once again.

Miss K sucked on the nape of Ella Mae's neck, mauling her big, soft tits as her hips began to drive her dick in and out of the woman's body. Her gave the woman's neck a nice, long lick before pressing her tits into Ella Mae's back as she drove her dick harder and harder into Ella Mae's pussy, her fingers rubbing those hard nipples. Miss K drove her hard dick into her, that tight pussy making Ella Mae wetter and hotter with each stroke. As she kept rubbing one of the woman's tits in her hand, breathing hard in Ella Mae's ear with each thrust, she let the other hand drop down to her clit and rub it between her fingers, making her let out a long wail as she felt all the friction on her pussy.. Feeling how tight her pussy gripped her cock with each thrust, Miss K pounded into Ella Mae with abandon, pushing her close to an orgasm with her touch before she took a long lick of Ella Mae's ear. As her tongue played along those ridges, she felt Ella Mae's cunt pull her cock even tighter, milking her as she tightened up and exploded into an orgasm, her wetness coating her latex-covered dick and dripping onto her balls. She slowed down her thrusts, grinding her hard dick into Ella Mae's sopping cunt and spanking her clit with her hands as she felt into another small orgasm. 

Keeping her hips as still as possible, Miss K stood up and rubbed her own nipples, loving how sensitive they were after rubbing against the leather. She then turned Ella Mae's head and French kissed her hard, sucking what little breath she had out of the woman. Finally, she stood up again and slowly eased her still-hard cock out of Ella Mae, rubbing the juices off of her balls and dick with her fingers and tasting them. She pulled her condom off, then walked over to the side of Ella Mae, lightly stroking her dick as she heard her friend screaming in lust from the dressing room.

"Did you enjoy your tip?" Miss K seductively spoke. "You are a mighty...sweet lady," she continued, her statement interrupted by her licking Ella Mae's honey off of her fingers.

"Thanks," Ella Mae panted, still coming down from the sex. "Thank God not all my customers are so equipped as you are. I'd quit in a month from sheer exhaustion."

"Did you enjoy my little show, then?" Miss K said as she ran her fingers through her long blonde hair. "I've always wanted to try to be a domme."

Ella Mae shivered in lust when she thought of the fucking she had just received, then said, "yes, definitely. I just hope you aren't moving in around here. God, that was good."

"OK," Miss K said as she winced while bending her hard dick back between her legs, then zipping the crotch of her bodysuit back up. "Let me just take my stuff to the car, and it's been a pleasure doing business with you."

"I'll say," Ella Mae said in an exhausted chuckle. "Your change is in one of those boxes. I didn't want you to forget it."

"Thanks," Miss K said as she picked up a stack of boxes and walked out to put them by the SUV. After a couple of trips in and out of the store, ducking her head as she had to walk out in those high heels, she went back to the dressing room to find Tracy laid out, the smell of her pussy strong as she was out cold. Miss K got down on her knees, then kissed her as she slid her finger between her inner labia, making Tracy wake up in a hurry.

"Stop that! I'm kinda sore right now," Tracy said as she guided Miss K's hand away from her tired cooch. "I got a bit too involved in your little show."

"No biggie. I got the lingerie out by the SUV," Miss K as she stood up, then helped Tracy to her feet. After Tracy straightened herself out enough, pulling her clothes back into place, she held onto Miss K's arm, leaning on her shoulder exhausted as they walked out of their store to their SUV. After being deposited into the passenger seat by her friend, she felt Miss K load up the SUV with their new lingerie before she saw the SUV pull off from the store, drifting off to sleep after another wild sexual adventure.

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The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K Ch. 7



Hello, fans, and welcome to another installment of the adventures of the "feisty, glamorous, and quick- thinking" Miss K. Well, she is according to my latest review from LadyCyrrh. I reserve all commercial and non-electronic rights to this work. Also, if you're not legally allowed to read this work in your legal jurisdiction, please do not read this story. Without further ado, let's get it on? 

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Miss K and Tracy walked through the park by the Gateway Arch, content to spend a nice spring day enjoying the outdoors instead of another piece of flesh. Tracy had one a pair of short, tight daisy dukes with a light pink crop top that showed off her tight stomach and nice legs. Miss K herself had an interesting outfit, wearing a stylized orange Spirits of St. Louis jersey just long enough to cover her as and cut to fit like a dress. To match, she wore orange sneakers, an orange thong, orange nail polish and even an orange headband in her hair to keep her long blonde tresses from blowing around.

"Nice day out, right, K?" Tracy said, walking along.

"Yeah. Perfect temperature, not too much humidity. Yeah, this works," Miss K said with a smile.

"One question though. Who the heck are the Spirits of Saint Louis?"

"Have you ever heard of the ABA?"

"What's the ABA?" Tracy asked as the two walked along in the park.

"You know. Basketball league from the 70s, red, white and blue basketball, Dr. J was a star, Nike's ripping them off in their commercials…does this ring any bells?"

"Nah," Tracy said as she beamed up a smile up at Miss K. "I don't know much about this so-called ABA, but I do know one thing."

"What's that?" Miss K said, getting goose bumps as she felt Tracy reach under her little dress, her fingers laying right on top of her dick.

Tracy rubbed the fabric of Miss K's thong up and down on the head of her tucked-up cock and slyly responded, "you look so hot in that tight orange dress of yours."

Miss K exhaled loudly, crossing her arms to cover those hardening nipples poking through her jersey. "I thought you didn't wanna play today."

"I know," Tracy said, subtly continuing to torture the head of Miss K's cock with her own panties. "It's just the warm air, that HOT orange dress and that hotter body of yours getting me hot."

Miss K walked slowly and breathed deeply, trying to keep her knees from buckling as she felt Tracy scratch the head of her dick. "Gee, thanks, Trace, but you do realize we're in a public park, right?"

"I know," Tracy said with a mischievous smile. "Turnabout is fair play, you think?" she continued as she gave Miss K's cock a long, slow stroke before pulling her hand out of her clothes.

"No!" Miss K said with a chuckle, then beaming a wide smile down to Tracy.

Kim sat on a park bench, looking at Miss K and Tracy with surprise, lifting her hat up and running her fingers through her super short hair as vision of wild sex ran through her head. "Don't see too much of that around here," she thought to herself, "not at the park, anyway." Eyeing the ebony blonde bombshells, she licked her lips, her mouth watering as she thought about what her lips on their clits could to do those bodies. Deciding to make her move, she stood up and adjusted her baggy Rams jersey and jeans, trying to look as butch as she could with her thick frame, then walked over to the couple. Before she could say anyway, she was taken back by how tall and built the girl in the jersey was. 

"Hi, how's it going?" Kim blurted out. 

Miss K calmly replied, "I'm doing OK and yourself?"

"Fine. So what has you two ladies walking through here? I saw you two were having yourself a good time back there."

"Yeah, definitely!" Tracy said as she looked around Miss K's curves to see Kim. "Since this woman likes to have fun with me, I figured that I'd play with her for once."

"Yeah, we're on a cross-country road trip, and we look to have fun wherever we travel. So far, we'd be treating this like a day off until this little ho," Miss K said as she nodded in Tracy's direction, "decided to start toying with me."

"Can't say I blame her. You look kinda cute there," Kim said as she was eyeing Miss K's curves. "What's your name?"

"Mine's Kayla, and this short little horn dog over there is Tracy. And thanks for the compliment. I did pay a lot of money for this body."

"And I see it's worth every penny," Kim said, her light eyes mentally undressing Miss K. "Listen, I'm bored, and you said you like to play, right?"

"Sure," Miss K said before she stopped and turned to face Kim, her thrusting breasts at Kim's eye level. "Where do you wanna play?"

"How about my place. You guys can follow me back there."

"Sure, let's go do this. Ready to go do this, Trace?"

"Yeah," Tracy replied with mock exhaustion. "Another day, another fuck. You're insatiable, K!"

"And you love it, my sweet slut!" Miss K said before grabbing Tracy's ass with her hands and giving her a nice, strong French kiss. Playfully giving her a smack on the ass, Miss K followed Kim back to the parking lot, highly anticipating even more sex. "I wonder how a butch like that is going to react to me having a dick," Miss K thought to herself. "Oh well. Another day, another fuck."

***

Miss K and Tracy hopped into their SUV and trailed Kim to her place, a 15 minute drive away. Once Kim pulled up in front of her house, Miss K parked the SUV behind Kim's car, then jumped out to meet Kim on the sidewalk. With Tracy following, Miss K walked up to Kim on the steps as she opened up the door to her apartment building. She quickly opened the door, then walked into the apartment after Kim had unlocked her door. They stepped into the sunny living room, the sunlight streaming through the curtains into the whitewashed room. It was furnished very simply, with a leather couch by the window and a large entertainment center with a big screen TV, stereo and a Playstation 2. Miss K about to walk over to see what kind of video games her new friend had when Kim walked in front of her and interrupted her thoughts.

"Chill, Kayla. I got something more fun for you. Follow me over to the couch."

Kim walked over and plopped down on the couch, tossing her hat onto the floor and revealing her short, curly hair as she stretched her arms out on the back of the couch. Tracy and Miss K sat down on opposite sides of Kim, their shoulders being caressed by Kim's soft touch. Kim then purred as she licked her thick lips as she undressed Tracy with her eyes, then looked over at Miss K. 

"So which one of you ladies shall I start with," Kim said as she squeezed a shoulder of the two women beside her. Running her fingers down Miss K's arm, Kim notes, "I see this one has a bit of steel under those soft curves. Nice touch."

Running her tongue over her lips, Miss K purred, "I know you like it big daddy!" She let out a girlish giggle before sticking her tongue out and bending down to run them over Kim's lips. Kim soon ensnared the tongue between her lips, intertwining their tongues before pulling Miss K into a deep French kiss. She pulled away, giving the tip of Miss K's nose a parting lick, before settling back down on the couch.

Caressing Tracy's hair with her hand, Kim said, "as much as I've like to tackle your body, I think I'm going to start with something a bit…my size. You're welcome to play with me if you want." Kim looked into Tracy's eyes, then grabbed her head and pulled her into a long, deep French kiss. As they were kissing, Kim ran her hand up Tracy's inner thigh, giving her denim-covered crotch a squeeze before trailing it up her stomach and under her shirt. She rolled Tracy's nipple between her fingers as she trailed her lips across her face down to the nape of her neck so she could suck on the soft flesh. As she ran her tongue down on Tracy's neck, Kim rolled on top of Tracy, her knee placed between Tracy's legs. She placed her other hand under Tracy's shirt, then ground her knee into Tracy's pussy as she lifted her shirt over her good-sized tits. She licked her lips as she looked at Tracy's chocolate nipples, then made her stiffen up in pleasure as she flicked her tongue over a hardening nipple. Miss K began to drag her ass back and forth on the sofa, rubbing her swelling dick against the leather as she palmed her tits and pulled at her nipples.

"Oh, that looks so hot, Kim. I can't wait till you do that to me," Miss K panted out.

With one hand squeezing and pulling on Tracy's nipple, Kim reached out her free hand to replace Miss K's on her breasts. "Big as these cantaloupes are, I'm going to have to pay these extra special attention," she said before pulling on Miss K's nipple through her shirt and pulling away.

Tracy looked at the scene in front of her, humping her pussy on Kim's knee when she felt her suck a nipple hard, pulling the whole areola into her mouth. Then, she felt that tongue swirl around her nipple, making her moan uncontrollably. When she felt the tip of her nipple get batted around on the tip of Kim's tongue with such a quick, feeling touch, she humped against Kim's knee as hard as she could, triggering a small orgasm that soaked her shorts with her juices. She closed her eyes and panted as she felt Kim keep sucking her nipple, her other tit being mauled by Kim's hand. She blindly sucked at the fingers at her lips, trying to take as many of them in her mouth as possible, loving the way they wiggled against her tongue. She felt what must have been those same fingers brush back and forth against her nipple, making her shiver from the tongue and her cooling spit, as she felt her other nipple being nibbled on. Soon after, Kim's mouth started nibbling on the other nipple, her tongue flicking at the nipple as it was held against her teeth. When she heard Kim scream, blowing her hot breath on her wet nipple, Tracy's eyes popped open to see her friend's huge tits dangling onto Kim's back and her hands underneath Kim pulling on her nipples.

"Well, well. It looks like our butch friend here as some really sensitive nipples," Miss K said as she rolled Kim's nipples through her fingers. "Am I right?"

"Mmm, that feels nice," Kim said as she looked over her shoulder. "But could you just wait your turn?"

"Oh yeah, it is my turn," Miss K purred before firmly slapping and grabbing Kim's ass through her baggy jeans, taking care to pull the seam of her jeans right over her clit. "My turn to play with you, your little bitch."

"Oh really? Let's see what you got!"

Kim went back to nibbling at Tracy's nipple, her hand quickly unbuttoning Tracy's daisy dukes and reaching down to rub Tracy's clit between her fingertips. As she painted Tracy's areola with her spit, she felt Miss K unbutton and unzip her jeans, then pull them and her boxers over her ass. Feeling the gaze of the two women on her ass, she curled her fingers into Tracy's shorts and pushed three fingers into Tracy's very wet pussy, curling her fingers to rub her g-spot. As she fucked into Tracy's pussy with short, jabbing strokes, her mouth trailed down Tracy's body, taking in whole mouthfuls of her flesh as she worked it down to that juicy cunny. When she mouth trailed down to Tracy's navel, she felt Miss K drag the top of her tongue across her clit, making her suck Tracy's belly in shock. As she got used to Miss K's tongue sawing over her clit, she continued fucking Tracy with her fingers, twisting her fingers around those sugar walls as her tongue twisted around Tracy's belly. She stopped fingerfucking Tracy just long enough to pull her skimpy shorts over her ass and her legs, then squeezed the shorts in shock as Miss K licked her from her clit to her asshole.

She straightened up on her knees, then said to Miss K, "you better stop now!" before sucking in her breath at Miss K raked a nail across her clit. "Daddy's gonna take care of you in due time, missy?"

"I know you like my style," Miss K retorted before playing her tongue in Kim's ear.

"Shut the fuck up, slut," Kim spat out, trying to keep her control on Miss K's fingers. "Just watch what your little friend is going to get."

Miss K then saw Kim slowly press four fingers into Tracy's pussy, sliding them against each other as her thumb rubbed along Tracy's sensitive lips. As Tracy's bucked against the fingers inside of her and bucked her hips against the fingers, Kim held onto one hip with her free hand, then flicked her clit with her tongue as she pressed her fingers as far as they could go into Tracy's overflowing pussy. Miss K watched and gently toyed with Kim's clit as she licked some of Tracy's nectar out the palm of her hand, then flattened her tongue and dragged it up to her clit, flicking it with the same rhythm Miss K was flicking at hers. Kim quickly thrust Tracy into yet another cum with her fingers and tongue, pumping away at her wet pussy and licking her clit as she kept cumming. Finally, Miss K felt Kim ass press up against her crotch, coming teasingly close to her dick as she dick.

"So you wanna play, huh," Kim said to Miss K as she pulled her fingers out of Tracy's limp body. She then turned around and Kissed Miss K hard, pushing her back up onto the couch in the process. She pawed at the strap of Miss K's jersey with her hand, pulling one of her huge tits out into the open, while rubbing her pussy on Miss K's thigh. Tugging down the other strap, Kim took her fingers covered with Tracy's wetness and covered one areola and nipple with that moisture. She then finally broke her kiss, lapping her way down Miss K's neck and sucking on her skin before reaching Miss K's pussy flavored breast. She licked around the areola, lapping up the wetness as Miss K grabbed the back of her head to feed her more of her breast. Feeling her shiver from the kiss of her lips, Kim dragged her lips across the nipple, then sucked it into her mouth, brushing her tongue across the tip. She then rushed over to suck hard on the other tit, letting her tongue run wild on Miss K's nipple as she held it and her areola in her mouth with suction. Kim backed off of Miss K's breasts, then grabbed them with her hands, running her fingers over the nipples as she squeezed the pillows Miss K pushed into her hands. Kim then bent down and flicked a hard nipple with her tongue as she dragged her hand back and forth on Miss K's inner thigh, getting closer and closer to her crotch.

"Stop, Kim!" Miss K panted, still shivering from the stimulation. "You can't touch me down there?"

"Why not?" Kim said as she sat back on her heels, a bit annoyed at Miss K. "What's wrong with your pussy?"

"Well, lemme show you," Miss K said as she sat up a bit, then spread her legs. She then calmly reached under her jersey, pulled her thong aside as she lifted her hips off the couch and let her hard dick spring out from its confinement. Kim looked at Miss K's hard dick in shock, surprised that a girl with a body like hers actually wasn't. She tentatively touched it, then squeezed it a bit and hefted it before pulling her hand away.

"This…is interesting. I'm not exactly a fan of the male gender, not sexually anyway. If I'd know this, I wouldn't have picked you up," Kim said flatly. Hefting the dick in her hand against, she continued, "but this definitely is bigger than any of my strap- ons. Wanna make a mold for me?"

"Sure, with pleasure!" Miss K said with a smile, licking her lips lustily.

Still confused as to what was going on, Kim said, "could you stand up and take off that jersey? There's no way you can't be for real. Something's up."

Standing up, Miss K countered, "well, save for the breast implants and hair dye, this is all me, honey!" She then pulled her jersey off and over her head, shaking her hair out straight before chucking the jersey aside. She felt Kim's eyes run all over her curves and washboard stomach, looking into her eyes before looking back down at her dick and mouthing the word 'wow'. Suddenly, she saw Kim's eyes light up, then scramble to pull up her pants and dig in her pockets. She pulled out her cell phone and quickly dialed a number.

"Hello, may I speak to Tisha?" Kim blurted out. "Whatcha doing right now? Yo, I got a surprise for you. You know how you like when I fuck you with the strap-on? Well, I got a surprise that'll top that. It's a surprise, dammit! Trust me, it's something very…lifelike. It'll even answer the door when you come over, OK? See you in 5."

"Who's that you were speaking to?" Miss K said as she was idly stroking her hard cock.

"Just a friend a bit more interested in your kind of assets," Kim said as she got to her feet and pulled up her pants. "She's always treating the strap-ons I use from time to time like a real dick, so I figured I'd give her the real thing with a real female body, meaning you."

"Thanks," Miss K said as she sat back down, rubbing up on Tracy's stirring body. Tracy suckled on Miss K's nipple before reaching up and giving Miss K a firm kiss on the lips.

"Hey, K," Tracy said as she toyed with Miss K's nipple. "Did you fuck Kim yet?"

"Nope," Miss K said as she toyed with Tracy's hair, patiently waiting for the door to knock. "Our fair friend here is a member of the Dick Van Dyke school of human sexuality."

"What do you mean by that?"

"She's a lesbian. Think about what I just said for a second."

Tracy thought for a second, scrunching up her nose, then said, "Oh! I see."

Just then, there was a knock on the door. "Hey, Kayla!," Kim called out. "That's Tisha."

"Cool," Miss K said as she sashayed her way to the door, ready to see whatever was there. She opened the door and saw a somewhat tall, slim, tender-headed black girl with soft butterscotch skin. Her small, perky breasts held up her white wife beater and her wide hips, hinting at a nice, big ass, was covered in painted-on denim. She felt the girl's eyes scan her big tits, looking for the promised surprise, then shook a little as she felt her eyes look down her belly until she saw her hard dick sticking out, her mouth dropping open in shock.

Tisha reached out and stroked Miss K's dick from base to tip, feeling it to see if it was real. Then, she let one of Miss K's breasts overflow her hand, pressing her palm into the hard nipple.

"Wow! You're real, aren't you?" Tisha said as Miss K pulled her through the door and closed it behind them.

"Yes I am. Keep stroking that dick, and you'll get some real cum on your thigh. Man, your hand feels so nice," Miss K panted out.

With that, Tisha pulled Miss K towards her with her dick, then got up on her toes, wrapped her free arm around Miss K's broad shoulders and tongue kissed her hard, her wife beater rubbing against the busty shemale's nipples. She wildly licked Miss K's face, then trailed her tongue to her nipple, flicking it as she smoothly stroked Miss K's dick in her soft hands. Looking up into Miss K's eyes, Tisha milked her cock with her hand as she slipped her lips around Miss K's nipple, softly sucking on the hard nipple while dragging her tongue around her areola. Hearing Miss K moan and feeling her dick twitch in her hands, Tisha dragged her soft lips off of Miss K's breasts and down her washboard stomach, opening and closing them as she worked down to Miss K's dick. She gave the base of her dick a lick, then got down on her knees, looked up into Miss K's eyes and licked her lips before gently slipping the dick into her mouth. She ran her tongue across the bottom of Miss K's dick as she softly nursed on the huge shaft, loving how warm it felt in her mouth and how it made the shemale moan.

Miss K closed her eyes and rolled her nipples between her fingers as Tisha caressed her shaft with her lips, gently sucking at her dick. She felt Tisha's hand reach up and roll her balls around in her sac, making her pant in pleasure. Miss K just stood there enjoyed the gentle blowjob she was receiving, letting Tisha enjoy her dick as she felt the sensations run through her body and out of her nipples. She felt Tisha screw her soft lips just under her swollen head as she sucked on her dick, making her scream and shudder and pushing her to another climax. She then opened her eyes as she was toying with her breasts and looked over with hazy eyes at Kim with her jeans off, Tracy's blonde head licking on her thigh. The scene got her hot enough that she squeezed her tits even harder, trying to release as much of her arousal without shooting her cum in Tisha's mouth. She then got an idea, bending over Tisha, squeezing her ass and pressing the seam of her jeans between her labia, making her hum around her cock.




The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K Ch. 7



As Miss K let her blonde hair trail up Tisha's back, Tisha pulled her mouth off Miss K's dick, twisting her hand around Miss K's wet, swollen head.

"What was that about, girl?" Tisha asked. "Do you wanna do something?"

"Sure," Miss K panted out. "Bend over, put your hands on the wall and don't move."

Tisha stood up, then faced the wall behind her, bent over and put her hands on the wall, smiling coquettishly over her shoulder. Miss K then went to Tisha's feet, taking off her shoes and rubbing them across her tip as she heard Kim getting serviced by her friend. Then, she slid up Tisha's body, her hands running up to the girl's breasts before giving a good squeeze and tug.

"Oh, officer? Are you gonna search me with your nightstick?" Tisha said with a laugh, grinding her big ass into Miss K's dick.

"No," Miss K said as she reached down to unzip Tisha's jeans. "I got something better in store for you?"

Miss K pulled Tisha's jeans over her hips, revealing her ass framed by a purple thong, then off of her legs, pulling her feet out of them. She then ran her tongue on the back of one ankle, teasing her as she flicked her tongue. She then crawled her mouth up Tisha's leg, sucking on the firm, taut, smooth flesh as her nails lightly brushed up Tisha's other leg. She dragged her teeth up to the back of the girl's knee, then let her tongue and teeth graze across it as she gave Tisha a hard spank on her ass.

"You better not move if you don't wanna get bit," Miss K commanded, squeezing her hard nipple for the quick rush.

She then wrapped her tits around Tisha's leg as she snaked her tongue up the back of her thigh, her tits sliding up and down. She brought her tongue up and down her thigh, humping her mammaries on the soft skin, rubbing her nipples up against the quivering flesh. Miss K then licked up a long, slow line to her ass cheek, making sure to stretch her tongue up far enough that she could rub her hard nipple on the satin that covered Tisha's swollen labia, making them both moan in pleasure. She yanked Tisha's thong over to one asscheek, then put the tip of her tongue at the top of Tisha's crack, letting her spit dribble down and touch her asshole. She then held that ass open and let the tip of her tongue run along the tailbone, spreading her spit all around the girl's ass as she slowly rubbed her hard cock on her ankle. Miss K licked down to Tisha's asshole, then dribbled her spit on it and spread it around. Slowly, her tongue licked all around her anus and loosened it, making Tisha moan as Miss K's tongue slid inside of her. Miss K reached inside of Tisha's thong and tweaked her clit with her fingers as she tongue fucked the leggy girl, making her buck on her mouth, the wetness from her pussy dripping down into the palm of her hand. She decided to suck Tisha's inner labia into her mouth, sliding her tongue in between them as she rolled her fingers around the girl's clit. Tisha started babbling uncontrollably, pressing her pussy into Miss K's face as the girl began to cum, bracing herself to the shemale's shoulders as she lost her breath, falling to her knees in front of Miss K.

"God, you're incredible," Tisha panted as she rolled onto her back. "Gimme that fucking dick of yours right now," she continued, grabbing for Miss K's dick She slid her hips up so that Miss K's swollen head was flush with her wet, hot lips. Then, she grabbed onto the middle of Miss K's shaft and pushed herself up onto her cock, purring as they tip stretched her lips and the ridge lightly brushed on her clit. Bracing herself with one hand and toying with Miss K's nipple with the other, she purred "don't you wanna fuck me, girl?"

Miss K though about going to her purse and getting a condom, but the squeezing of Tisha's cunt and her soft touch on her nipples clouded her mind. She closed her eyes, grabbed Tisha's hips and sunk into her wet pussy, still feeling the girl's fingers dance on her tits. Slowly, she rocked her hips into the girl's warm, velvety pussy, loving the sweet friction on her swollen tip. She blindly sucked as the top of Tisha's chest, tasting her sweet flesh as she rocked her hips into the girl's light soft body. She felt the girl's shirt being pulled past her lips before she found Tisha's nipple with her mouth. She opened her eyes and licked the butterscotch colored nipple in time with her thrusts, loving the way the girl's pussy was squeezing her thick dick. After making a couple of circles on Tisha's areola, she ground her hips in the same round stroke, nursing on the girl's nipple, enjoying a long, slow fuck.

Suddenly, Miss K felt a small hand smack and grab her ass hard, one of the fingers just brushing her asshole, and another grab and twist her nipple. She felt a tongue lick all around her head, then blow all the spit in her ear dry.

"So, I see some little big dicked slut is breaking a promise she made, huh?" Tracy growled in Miss K's ear, making the busty shemale freeze in shock.

"She made me do it, I mean…"

SMACK! "You know what our deal was slut, and now you're gonna have to pay," Tracy growled again before blowing a circle on her friend's ear, loving the way she trembled in fear. She moved her head over to Miss K's ass, spread those artificially large cheeks, then beckoned Kim to lick that asscrack with her. The two licked down to Miss K's asshole, intertwining their tongues as they rimmed the shemale out before pulling themselves into a tongue kiss. 

"Spit on her asshole, Kim!" Tracy commanded, before licking the girl's spit around, making Miss K jump from the wetness on her ass. As Miss K humped her ass back and forth, alternately thrusting her dick into Tisha's pussy and her asshole to Tracy's tongue, Tracy buried her face into her friend's butt, swirling her tongue around the asshole before pushing her tongue in, making Miss K stretch stiff with the stimulation.

Tracy pulled her face away from Miss K's ass, then spanked her ass hard. "Who told you to stop fucking, slut!" she spat out before giving Miss K another couple of licks on her asshole. "Pound that fucking pussy! I know you want to, you dirty slut! In fact," Tracy said before giving her friend's ass one last lick, "I'll even help you with your timing…with THIS!"

With that, Tracy took her left hand, faced it palms down, stuck out two fingers and shoved it right up Miss K's ass. She felt out for Miss K's prostate, then pressed her fingertips along that small gland, making Miss K moan uncontrollably.

"Now, you sweet li'l slut," Tracy whispered as she pressed her breasts to her friend's back and licked her ear. "You're gonna fuck your little friend here in time with my fingers. Got it, slut?!" she finished, punctuating it by tugging on her nipples.

Miss K nodded her head meekly, shocked at what was going on. She rocked her dick inside Tisha, the top of her shaft just grazing Tisha's clit. She felt Tracy's fingers fuck in and out of her ass, feeling strangely good inside of her. She tried to match her rhythm, humping her ass out with each thrust. She got hotter and hotter, the friction on her cock matching the friction in her ass as she fucked Tisha harder and harder, feeling how her pussy milked her. Miss K felt one hand pull on her nipple hard to a waiting tongue, while another set of fingers replaced Tracy's. She felt another tongue lick her ear, then Kim began to speak.

"So you thought you were gonna get anyway with tricking me, huh," Kim purred as she fucked her fingers in Miss K's ass. "You knew I wouldn't like a girl with a dick, huh? I only fuck real girls, not fake sluts with big dicks like you," she continued, thrusting her fingers with every word. "This is what you get, you fucking dirty slut. Do you want this slut's cum in your pussy, Tisha?"

"Fuck…yeah," Tisha said, having a small orgasm as Miss K's dick sawed through her pussy.

"Yeah, fuck that pussy good K!" Tracy said, her fingers a blur as she pounded her friend's ass.

Miss K started to lose rhythm, being overwhelmed by the feelings between her legs. She felt Tisha's pussy squeeze her just right, pushing her over the edge as she felt Tracy rubbing her prostate, making her breath catch in her throat as her cum exploded out of her dick. She groaned as she felt her cum forcing her way out of her, then passed out, collapsing on top of Tisha.

When she came to, Miss K found herself on her back with Tracy, Tisha and Kim hovering over her. She tried to focus, then failing that, asked, "what happened?"

"Now you know it feels when you do that to me, bitch!" Tracy said with a giggle.

"Fuck you," Miss K said half-seriously as she playfully slapped Tracy's arm. "Seriously, how did you come up with the idea of what you did to me?"

"Well," Kim chimed in. "Your friend was sucking on my nipples after eating me out when she saw you fucking Tisha. After licking up from my tits to my ear, she whispered out an idea and after manufacturing my consent…" she continued, punctuating with a playful glare at Tracy.

"What? I just played with your clit," Tracy said with a giggle.

"You don't near pass out from over-stimulation with mere playing," Kim said before giving a good laugh. "As I was saying, after manufacturing my consent, I decided to play along. Besides, it was fun playing with your ass, and it made the best out of a weird situation. Plus, pussy and cum don't taste half bad together."

"Yeah, Kim. And, by the way, ummm…"

"Kayla. The name is Kayla."

"Kayla!," Tisha chimed in. "You're a pretty good fuck there. I came three times on your dick. Heck, I just came once from the friction caused by your thickness," she continued as she stroked Miss K's cock.

"Careful, there! Real dicks are sensitive you know," Miss K said as she sat up.

"Oh, sorry. I forgot. Your dick is so good, I might start fucking men again!" Tisha said with a laugh which everyone shared. "I hope I can find a strap-on this size."

"Heck, if you ever need a mold made, call me," Miss K said with a bit of a leer.

As the three girls backed away from Miss K, she tried to stand up, but found that she was still too wiped out from coming to get on her feet. Tracy reached down and helped Miss K pull her large body up on her feet. Just then, Tisha came over with a pen and paper, and Miss K scrawled her cell phone number on it. 

"Thanks for the fuck, Kayla! I wish there were more, um, girls like you!" Tisha said as she pulled on her shorts, getting ready to leave the apartment. 

"You're welcome Tisha," Miss K groggily said, the cotton slowly coming out of her mind. Tracy walked over to her with her clothes, and quickly threw them on, remembering to tuck her dick back between her legs until she got her thong back on.

"Careful there! You're carrying a concealed weapon!" Kim giggled as she saw Miss K struggle with her thong before smoothing her jersey down over it. "Look, it's been fun, man, though a bit weirder than I expected. Thanks for the interesting afternoon."

"No prob, Kim," Miss K said as she hugged her, pressing her head into her breasts.

"Oh, how come such nice breasts have to be on a guy," Kim murmured to herself as her face was buried between Miss K's tits.

"I'm not a guy," Miss K said as she let Kim go. "I'm a very special girl, I'll have you know."

"Yeah, one hung like a horse," Kim joked back.

"Yo, K!" Tracy said as she handed Miss K her purse. "Let's go find a motel to crash in OK?"

"Alright. Bye, Kim! If you wanna call me, get my number from Tisha!" Miss K said as she walked out Kim's door.

"Bye, you freaks," Kim said with a smile. "And don't scare people like that!" she finished before falling down in outright laughter.

***

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The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K Ch. 8



Hello, fair fans, and welcome to another one of my literary orgies of wild, unbridled sex. I reserve all commercial and all non-electronic rights to this work. If you are not permitted to read this work in your legal jurisdiction, please don't read it. So, without further ado, let's get on with the show. 

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Miss K drove down I-55 with Tracy, the wind whipping through her bleached-blonde locks as she sped down the highway. The clothing she wore left little to the imagination, with a white baby tee cut to stop right at the bottom of her breasts, her nipples popping up the shirt in response to the breeze, and a pair of daisy dukes that rode low on her hips, leaving her thong showing and stopping just short of revealing her big secret. Tracy wasn't dressed in much more, wearing a tiny white bikini top that succeeded only in covering her nipples and a wrap-around skirt just long enough to keep her pussy from showing when she was standing up. They were driving through the countryside, waiting for their next adventure when they both heard Miss K's cell phone ring.

Scrambling to pick up the phone, Miss K answered the phone, then said "who is it?"

"Well, who IS that calling your phone, Miss K?" Tracy asked out of curiosity. "I thought no one ever called that thing."

"It's Kayla, from PA," Miss K said, putting her friend on hold. "So how are you doing, Kayla? Cool. So what's up? Oh, really? Good for you! Is the lucky boy as hung as you? Well, you want, I could make a return trip," she continued, punctuating with a laugh. "But that's nice. I hope you're feeling better about yourself babe. Talk to you soon. Bye!"

"What was that about?" Tracy said, looking a bit annoyed at the phone conversation.

"Well, that girl Kayla we met in Pennsylvania told me that she finally got herself a boyfriend. That's really nice, you know?"

"I met about the return trip you little slut," Tracy said with a playful slap at Miss K's breasts. "You just gotta fuck everything that moves, huh?" she continued before reaching under her shirt and giving her hard nipple a tug.

"Look who's talking here!" Miss K said as she slapped Tracy's pussy, then tugged on her clit and rubbed it between her fingers. "There's more thread in dental floss than in your clothing today."

"True," Tracy said as she pulled aside her bikini top, then lifted up her tits and licking each of her nipples. "I just felt like being open today, you know?"

Tapping her fingers on the door, Miss K said, "shit, I oughta let you finger fuck me more often if that's what you're gonna do the day after."

After sitting there silently as Miss K tapped her fingers on the door, Tracy said, "Could you stop that?"

"What? Just tapping my fingers. No biggie."

Miss K and Tracy kept driving down the interstate, with Miss K still tapping her fingers as they passed through the Missouri countryside. "Could you fucking stop that shit!" Tracy screamed at the top of her lungs. "That shit's annoying."

"Sorry, Trace. I'm just a bit restless, you know?"

Tracy bent over Miss K's lap, letting her hair brush across her friend's legs before giving Miss K's denim- covered crotch a lick. "You know, I'll even give you a blowjob if it will calm you down," she said with a lick. 

"Nah. Been there, done that with the whole driving- blowjob thing. Plus, I don't like sex out of obligation. I want you to be into it you know. Makes it more fun for both of us," Miss K said, giving Tracy an appreciative stroke of her hair. "Tell ya what. Take my cell phone, pay attention to the road signs and see if you can find a toy store."

Picking up Miss K's phone from between the seat, Tracy said, "are you for real?"

"Yes!" Miss K said. "I had this habit of carrying around a slinky or yo-yo or some other toy from college. In fact, that's what I used to do back home in NYC before I decided to make this trip. Too bad I forgot them at home."

"OK," Tracy said as she opened up the cell phone and dialed directory assistance. "If only to get some peace and quiet."

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Miss K and Tracy quickly found a mall with a toy store not far from the interstate. After walking through the mall to find the place, with more then a few stares at their barely covered bodies, they managed to get into the toy store without too much of a commotion. They walked to the back, where Miss K found an array of cheap toys from yo-yos to slinkys and click-clacks.

"Hmm, which should I get Trace? The slinky or this click-clack thing," Miss K asked, swinging the latter toy back and forth to click it.

"Tell ya what, my fair friend. Buy that, and I'll attach razors to it and remove the manhood you got left. Kapesh?" Tracy said half-jokingly.

"OK, Miss Gotti You've made me an offer I can't refuse. Slinky it is then," Miss K giggled as she let the toy slide back and forth between her fingers. "Look at the cool colors."

"Happy with your toy?" Tracy said with a smile. "Are you sure that you're actually older than me?"

"Yeah, I'm happy," Miss K said before bending over and whispering in Tracy's ear, "almost as happy as I am when I fuck your brains out." She gave Tracy a lick in her ear, then perked up her ears. "I see someone's unhappy down the aisle there."

Miss K turned down the aisle to see what the commotion was all about. In front of the Star Wars toy display, a young White kid was pestering his mother for some expensive toy, with his mother saying, "you know we can't afford it. Maybe next time, dear." As she kept dealing with her child's begging, Miss K noticed that the woman was a bit of a looker, despite the conservative, slight ruffled business suit. She noticed the woman's round ass sticking out when she bent down to tell her son to calm down, thinking about what her big dick could do to her. Then, when the woman stood back up, she noticed the smooth, gentle swell in her jacket, how curvy she was and, most important to her, how tall and thickly stacked she was. She felt her tip creep up her thong perilously close to her waistband thinking about how she wanted to fuck the soccer mom in front of her when she beckoned Tracy over.

"What do you want?" Tracy asked.

"I'm going to get that boy the toy he wants, then get his mother drunk and fuck her silly while you watch her kids."

"What makes you think that?" 

"Well, she's tall and has a nice ass. I think she's definitely a nice addition to the adventure list."

"I meant the part about watching her bad ass kid, but you think some Middle American mom is going to willingly have sex with a shemale? I think those silicone implants are leaking and causing you brain damage."

"Just rock with me, Trace. I'll definitely make it worth your while."

Tracy tugged down on Miss K's arm, then stood up on her toes to whisper, "How?"

"Remember what we did the first night we met?" 

"Yeah," Tracy whispered back, shuddering at the memory.

"I think I can do you one better in some motel. Wanna give it a shot?"

"OK," Tracy said as she got back down on her feet, smiling as she thought of what could happen. "I'm down."

Miss K straightened herself out a bit, making a futile effort to cover up more of her clothes before she walked over to the mother and her young son, ready to make her move.

"How do you do, ma'am? I see your kid is acting a bit rambunctious," Miss K said to the woman.

"See what you did, boy? Now you have everyone in the store looking at us!" the mother said in an exasperated tone. "This kid can't seem to say no to all those Star Wars toys. I mean, I keep getting him little things, but it never seems enough. Now he wants these big action figures, but he can't seem to say no. I don't know how to deal with this boy. He seems to think I'm made of money."

"Tell ya what," Miss K said as she kneeled, then rooted through her purse for some money. "Here's $500. Get the kid whatever he wants," she said as she held out the money.

"OK," the woman said as she nervously took the money. "Why are you giving me this money?"

"Because I remember how much I liked Star Wars as a kid, plus I have been blessed with a lot of money," Miss K said.

"OK," the woman said, looking a bit funny at Miss K. "Thanks to this nice woman here, you can pick out whatever you want. Say thank you to Miss…"

"Stanford," Miss K chimed in. "It's Miss Stanford."

"Thank you Miss Stanford!" muttered the boy as he went crazy looking for toys.

The woman's mother looked at Miss K again, trying to see what a woman dressed like her was doing buying a boy some toys. "You aren't trying to…"

"Hell no!" Miss K said emphatically. "I just remember growing up and playing with those toys. Heck, I still have the Darth Vader action figure carrying case back home. I understand your concern, but relax, um…"

"Becky," the woman said as she extended her hand. "And your name is?"

"Kayla," Miss K said as she shook Becky's hand. "You look like you need to relax. Wanna have some champagne and stop being a mother for a bit?"

"Tempting as it sounds to rejoin humanity, who's gonna watch him?" she said, gesturing to his son. "My husband is out of town on business, and I can't have him running around."

"I'll help," Tracy said as she walked into the conversation. "Besides, looking from here, you do need a break."

"Thanks," Becky said as she looked at Tracy, then over at Miss K. "Are you two twins?"

"Nah, just good friends. So what do you say about the champagne?"

"Well, considering that you just threw away $500 on some toys, I bet it would be worth my while," Becky said as she ran her hand over her pulled-back dirty blonde hair. "I'll do it. Now let's ring this stuff up."

The three women and the little boy went up to the register and rang up all the toys. After all those bags were handed over to Becky, Miss K went up to the register and paid for her slinky.

"What the deal with that Slinky?" Becky asked. "I thought you were older than that."

"Long story, Becky. Basically, it's something to worry my hands," Miss K said with a smile. "Now let's get over to your house, if only to get all those bags put away!" she continued as she took a couple bags from Becky's hands.

***

A short drive later, Becky, Tracy and Miss K were all over at Becky's house, struggling to put all those bags away while Becky's son buzzed about them. After they got the last of the bags in the house, Miss K and Becky turned to Tracy in the hallway.

"So are you gonna be OK with the little tyke while me and Becky here hang out?" Miss K asked.

"Oh, he isn't gonna be a bother," Becky replied. "Between those toys you got him, Kayla, and that Playstation thing in his room, he'll be occupied for hours. We aren't gonna be long, right Kayla?"

"Right," Miss K shot back. "Could you show Tracy where everything is, Becky?"

"Sure."

Becky disappeared with Tracy to give her a quick tour of the house. In a few short moments, the pair reappeared in the hallway. 

"Shall we go, my new friend?" Becky said as she offered her hand to Miss K.

"Sure, madam," Miss K said as she took Becky's hand and gave it a kiss. "Wait for me out by my SUV. I wanna speak to Tracy for a minute."

As Becky went out front, Tracy walked over to Miss K and said, "you better pay me back good," before squeezing one of her friend's boobs.

"Trust me, you will be paid, my fair friend, but not until I open up this quiet mother's life, OK?" Miss K replied, reaching down to cup Tracy's pussy under her skirt, tweaking her thumb along her clit.

Tracy purred for a second, responding to the stimulation, then said "Thanks for the tip!"

"Bye, Trace!" Miss K said as she walked out of the house, then over to her SUV. She let Becky in, then started it up as they made their way back to the highway.

As they made their way back out to the main drag, Miss K asked Becky, "could you tell me where I can find a liquor store around here?"

"Sure, there Kayla. It just past the second light in that strip mall over there."

"Thanks," Miss K said as she let the silence drift into the SUV.

"Can I ask you something?" Becky blurted out.

"Sure, what's up?" Miss K said as she was turning off the highway into the strip mall parking lot.

"Are you and Tracy, well…you know?"

"Lovers? Sure. We aren't a couple or anything, but we've been having our fun on this road trip."

"Road trip?"

"Don't worry about it Becky. You need to relax anyway. Just let me get the champagne, and I'll explain it when we crack it open, ok?"

Miss K reached over and gave Becky a firm hug and a peck on the cheek. When she finished, she opened the door, beaming a smile over at Becky. "Relax," Miss K said with a giggle. "I'm not gonna bite. I'll be back with the booze in a bit."

Miss K walked in the store, then quickly returned with a plastic bag with expensive champagne. Then she climbed back in the car, giving Becky another hug and kiss, letting her lips linger a bit longer this time. She then gave her a smile and a wink, then pulled out and got back onto the highway. Within a minute, she spotted a motel where she pulled into the parking lot.

"What are you doing?" Becky asked. "Are you trying to kill me?"

"No, not at all. Besides, if the goal was to kill you, I would have done that by now, right?" Miss K joked.

"I guess," Becky nervously replied.

"Look. Me and Tracy are gonna need a place to crash for the night anyway, so I mind as well get one now, you know?" Miss K said as she was getting the champagne and getting out of the SUV and walking over to Becky's side. "Just come with me, and we can relax some. After all, you can't be too mellow around your son, if you know what I mean."

"You're right. I just need a bit of R&R," Becky said as she stepped out the car. She trailed Miss K over to the motel office, then followed Miss K over to the room she got. She watched as Miss K opened up the room and turned on the lights. "Sit down on the bed and kick off your shoes. I'll take care of everything."

"Thanks," Becky said as she plopped down on the bed and took off her shoes. Miss K was watching her as she opened up the champagne, then poured it into the free glasses laying around the room. She then took the glasses and sat down on the bed next to Becky, struggling to keep her top over her breasts as she flopped down.

"Here's your glass," Miss K said as she handed Becky her glass. "Here's a toast…to relaxation!"

"To relaxation and no damn kids!" Becky said with a laugh before downing the first glass in a hurry. "Woo, that feels nice."

Miss K took a sip of her champagne, then said, "it had better feel good, as much as I paid for it. Want some more?"

"Sure!" Becky said as she held up her glass. Miss K poured the glass full, only for Becky to allow it to disappear into her belly. "So, can I ask you something?"

"Go ahead Becky," Miss K said as she shifted to face her. "What's up?"

"Well, for one, how did you get a body that nice to show off? Your breasts seem to defy gravity?"

"Aww, thanks," Miss K said with a coquettish smile, squeezing her breasts between her arms and giving them a bounce. 

Becky took another sip of her champagne, then said "and the second thing is how did you end up on a road trip with your lesbian lover?"

"Well, the answers are kind of related. I was at one point a high-flying dot-commer. I manage to bail out before the market collapsed, and I spent some of the proceeds on my body. Anyway, I was hanging out in a strip club…"

"Strip club? I'm surprised you didn't get harassed too much?" Becky chimed in.

"Not really. Anyway, I was at this strip club where I met Tracy. She gave me a lap dance, which leads to a session at my place. On the spur of the moment, I decide to go off on a cross-country road trip, and I invited her along for the ride."

"Wow! That sounds pretty wild."

"Yeah. It been one long sex romp for us ever since."

"Wow! Sounds like my college days. Too bad I can't do that kind of thing anymore."

"Oh really?" Miss K said as she filled up her glass with champagne again. "Tell me more."

"Well, I was a bit of a wild one in college. Having all kinds of sex with men, drinking too much, even experimenting with women a bit. It was a blast!" Becky said with a far off look in her eyes. "But I can't do that kind of thing now."

"Why not?" Miss K said as she stroked Becky's hair. "You enjoyed it right?"

"But I'm a wife and a mother now. I can't do that kind of thing," Becky said, feeling Miss K's stare bore into her eyes.

"Well, you can right now. Ain't no husband or son around," Miss K said as she looked into Becky's eyes as she put down her glass. She stroked her hair, then pulled her into a deep tongue kiss, letting her tongue roam all over her mouth and their tits press against each other. As they kept kissing, Miss K reached into Becky's suit and unbuttoned her blouse, allowing her to squeeze Becky's soft breasts through her bra. She pinched on her hardening nipples, then broke their kiss. Leaving Becky breathless.

"Did you enjoy that blast from the past?" Miss K said with a smile and a tug on Becky's nipples.

"Oh yeah. That feels nice," Becky said as her hands went to Miss K's, looking at her own breasts. "C-can I…"

Before she could finish her question, Miss K pulled her shirt over her head and tossed it off, baring her huge breasts.

"Man, I wish I had breasts like these," Becky said as she reached out and let Miss K's breasts overflow her hands. She rubbed her palms around the nipples, then flicked at them as they got hard under her touch. Soon, she felt Miss K's hand pull her to a breast, latching on and sucking on a nipple as she nearly suffocated in the flesh. 

Miss K gently stroked Becky's back as she let her nurse on her tits, her pale pink lips looking luscious on her chocolate nipple. She switched Becky over the other nipple as she reached back into her suit jacket, pulling a cup of a bra over a breast and pulling at a nipple. She purred contently as she felt the woman suck her tits, pressing her ass into the bed to rub her hardening dick against her jeans. She pressed Becky's head hard to her tits, letting her tongue squirm over her nipple and drive her crazy, then finally let go, letting Becky sit up.

She pulled Becky's suit jacket and bra off of her shoulders, baring the woman's bra and her exposed brown nipple. Miss K tongued that nipple while baring the other one with her free had, making Becky moan and stroke her long blonde hair. She took the nipple into her mouth, sucking on it softly and letting her tongue swirl around it as her spit dribbled onto the areola and her free hand was rubbing and pulling on the other breast. She then licked her way around Becky's areola then up her breast before tracing a line from her collar bone to her neck, ten sucking the breath out of her with a long, slow, deep French kiss. She rubbed their now-bare nipples against each other, making Becky squirm against her kiss before finally breaking off their embrace.

"Did you like that, Becky?" Miss K panted out.

"Yes, definitely. Took me back to the old dorm where I used to fool around with my roommate," Becky beamed.

"How kinky! Did any of your boyfriends find out?" Miss K asked curiously, waiting for the right opportunity to strike.

"Yeah. They used to watch. It was kinda wild back then."

"Sounds like some Jerry Springer action, huh?"

"Nah, we weren't that wild. I wasn't messing around with transsexuals or anything. Not that I'd mind trying anything once," Becky said with a drunk giggle. "Why do you ask?"

"Well, I got something wild to tell you," Miss K said. "I'm a guy."

"What?" Becky said, giving Miss K the once-over with her eyes, then giving her breasts a squeeze. "No way?! Not with those breasts, and especially with those hips. Stand up for me and show off your body to me," she continued with the laugh.




The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K Ch. 8



"OK," Miss K said as she stood up and did a slow, complete turn of her body on unsteady legs, letting Becky get a look at the whole package. "What do you think?"

"I think the alcohol has gotten to you. Ain't no way you're a guy, not with that ass of yours hanging out those short shorts," Becky said before falling out in laughter on the bed.

"In fact, not only do I have a dick, but it probably compares favorably to those hung guys you fucked in college," Miss K said with a cocky leer.

"OK, let's see if you got something to choke me with, honey?"

Miss K unbuttoned her daisy dukes, then pulled them down with her thong over her hips to midway down her thighs. She then spread her legs slightly, letting her ebony semi-hard shaft flop down between her legs and stick up a bit. She felt Becky's eyes stare at her huge shaft, following it as she walked closer to her and rubbed her tip across her lips, stroking it slowly in her hand.

"Now do you believe me?" Miss K said as she looked over her breasts into Becky's eyes.

Becky hummed and nodded in the affirmative, her soft lips affixed to Miss K's tip.

Miss K stroked Becky's hair, then pressed firmly on the back of her head. "Now you're gonna suck my dick like you did those guys in college, right?"

Becky's eyes narrowed in lust, staring at Miss K's cock, then nodded her head in agreement as Miss K pushed her tip through Becky's lips. Slowly but surely, she fed her dick through Becky's soft lips, enjoying the color contrast as she let them caress her tip. She pressed her tip firmly into the back of her throat, letting her tongue wiggle against the bottom of her tip and she toyed with a nipple with her free hand. She thrust her dick in and out of Becky's mouth, forcing her to swirl her tongue around her tip by turning her head and making herself moan. She simply closed her eyes and grabbed both of her tits with both hands, thrusting her dick in and out with her hips as Becky sucked hard on her dick. Miss K screamed a bit when she felt Becky's teeth graze on her tip, then tried to rub her tip against her teeth some more.

Miss K grabbed the back of Becky's head with both of her hands, then thrust forward, shoving her dick into Becky's mouth until she felt her gas. She slowly started to pump her hips, getting her dick sucked on as she thrust her huge shaft through her throat. She built up speed, pumping that big Black dick over Becky's tongue and into her throat, purring as the suction and gagging Becky put on her dick got her hotter and hotter. She closed her eyes and froze a bit as she felt Becky's spit drip onto her balls and cool off. Becky's lips tightened around her shaft as she kept thrusting into her mouth, caressing her shaft as her tip tickled Becky's throat. She thrust herself harder and harder between Becky's lips, that sweet mouth and throat driving her crazy. She pulled and rubbed on her nipples, making her moan and pant out of control as Becky gagged and sucked around her long, hard, thick shaft. Then, thinking about how much she wanted to fuck Becky's ass, Miss K reluctantly slowed down, letting go off Becky's hair as she slowly eased her shaft out her mouth.

"Give me your fucking cum! That felt so good!" Becky panted, rubbing her nipple with one hand as the other rubbed her pussy through her skirt.

"Maybe slut. Now get on your knees now!" Miss K commanded in a rush of adrenaline. "I wanna see that ass stuck up in the air!"

Becky quickly shuffled to her hands and knees, struggling to get her balance a bit because of the alcohol in her system. Miss K kicked off her shorts, then got on the bed, pulling up Becky's skirt to reveal pantyhose cover her plain white cotton panties.

"Hmm, such horrible access. I think I'm gonna have to punish you for that," Miss K said with a lecherous smile before giving Becky's ass a few good hard spanks right on her pussy. She rubbed the area she spanked, making Becky squirm against her hand. Miss K yanked down Becky's panty and pantyhose in one strong tug, then bent down, took Becky's clit between her teeth and flicked her tongue against it, making Becky tense up from the stimulation. She gave Becky's pussy a few wet licks from her clit to her asshole, then jammed a couple fingers into her wet pussy, twitching them against each other as she dug her lips out and sucked on each of them. Miss K licked all the way up to Becky's asshole, then flicked at the clit as she licked her asshole, making Becky collapse on her arms and press her ass into Miss K's face. She licked her asshole hard as she kept playing with Becky's pussy, pressing her tongue further into her back package, twisting it around to match every wiggle over her soft ass. She sped up her fingers and her tongue, bring Becky closer and closer to her climax, her pussy soaking Miss K's fingers, until she felt Becky stiffen and tighten on her fingers, when she quickly pulled away.

"Wha…what are you doing?" Becky panted out, her eyes glazed over looking back at Miss K and the rest of her words disappearing in her lust as she wiggled her ass against her missing lover.

"Getting ready to fuck you like the slut you are," Miss K said as she finished rolling on the condom with one hand and palming a tit with the other, seductively licking her lips to a shiny gloss. "Are you ready to get fucked in the ass?"

"Make me cum, oh GOD make me cum…" Becky said as she grinded her ass in the air.

Becky suddenly felt a huge object pressed flush against her asshole, then screamed at it impaled her, the pain from the stretching assuaged by the fingers on her clit. She felt a strong arm pull her up, and some fingers start pulling on her nipples as the dick in her ass started to thrust hard and fast, the friction going quickly from a burning pain to a hot pleasure. She felt a tongue lick the back of her ear as she felt her nipples being tugged on as her ass being pounded, her clit beaming pleasure through her body. She felt a set of hard nipples rub against her sensitive back, her clit pulling her closer to an orgasm with each flick. She pushed her ass out as much as she could into each and every thrust of that dick, feeling her asshole stretch impossibly when she felt a tongue licking her ear, pushing her body over the edge. She lost her voice, quaking uncontrollably as every nerve in her body seemed to be amplified as even the air running over her nipples drove her wild. She began to lose herself in a world, falling onto something soft as her body shook from the stimulation, her clit pushing her into another orgasm just as she felt that huge dick in her ass swell bigger than she ever thought before hearing a groan in the distance, that dick feeling softer in her ass. She felt a pair of firm, yet soft breasts press into her back as a pair of strong arms wrapped around her, a pair of lips sucking on her ear lobe.

"Did you like your R&R?" Miss K said in a soft, hoarse voice.

"So you weren't serious when…"

"Nah, Becky," Miss K said. "I was just trying to get you into the spirit of things, and based on how you were shaking like an epileptic, I think I did."

"You sure did!" Becky said with a giggle. "I haven't been fucked like that since before I had my son." She then looked off into the distance and said, "you can't be a hot little slut and a momma at the same time, you know?"

"Key words not at the same time," Miss K said with a lick of Becky's ear. "Why don't you get another babysitter and try this with your loving husband instead of committing a sin with me, even though I am worth eternal damnation."

"Hush!" Becky said with a playful slap. "You aren't that good. Now could you get out of me?"

"Sure," Miss K said as she rose up on her knees and slowly eased herself out of Becky. She disposed of the condom in the toilet, then threw on her minimal clothing, stopping only to make sure her secret was safe in those short shorts. Meanwhile, Becky was busy straightening herself out.

"C'mon girl! Don't tell me I wore you out too much," Miss K said with a smile and a flip of her blonde hair. 

"Not all of us are sluts with big dicks. Some of us are just nice, ordinary women," Becky said as she straightened out her blouse. "Without the dicks of course."

Becky slipped on her suit jacket, then her shoes and began to walk to the door. "I'm ready to face the world. How about you, Kayla?"

"I'm ready to face your big ass again, but the world will do," Miss K said with a smile as she opened the motel room door.

"But my ass ain't…"

"It's a compliment Becky! Relax! Now let's go."

***

In a few short minutes, Miss K brought a glowing Becky back to her place, then helped her to her front door. After fishing out the keys to her house out of her purse, Becky walked into the house, then looked around for her son.

"Hey Trace! Where are ya?"

"Right here!" Tracy said as she bound down the stairs to meet up with Miss K and Becky. Taking one look at Becky and her glowing face, she flashed a smile and a wink to Miss K.

"What was that about? And how is my son?" Becky asked, kind of worried as to what was going on.

"Oh, he's OK. You're right. That kid is a Star Trek junkie," Tracy said with a smile and a wiggle.

"That's Star Wars, and yeah, he's an addict."

"I take it you enjoyed your champagne a LOT, huh Becky," Tracy said with a knowing wink.

"Definitely. Now let me get back to being a mother OK?" Becky said, trying to get back to normal. She then turned to Miss K and gave her a hug. "Thanks for the rest, Kayla. I needed that."

"You're welcome," Miss K said as she hugged back. After breaking off the hug, Miss K motioned for Tracy to come follow her. "Time to get the show on the road, Tracy!"

Tracy ran upstairs to get her purse, then came back down and followed Miss K out to the SUV. She stopped and looked at Miss K, then asked, "so what's my payment for babysitting some stranger's rugrat?"

Miss K put a finger to her lips to quiet her, then walked over to the SUV and opened up the back. She pulled out a black t-shirt, rolled it up, and then tied it over Tracy's eyes as a blindfold.

"Hey!" Tracy said as she flinched from the blindfold. "What's the deal?"

"You'll see soon enough…and I mean that literally," Miss K said with a mischievous laugh. She paused to think about her next move, then pulled the car out of Becky's driveway, on their way back to the motel. After driving back and forth down the highway, if only to see her squirm in her seat, she pulled into a strip mall and got a cheap feather duster, then pulled out a couple pairs of stockings from her suitcase and Tracy's dildo from her purse upon her return to the SUV. Finally, she drove over to the SUV, helping Tracy out of the car.

"So what's this surprise you're talking about?" Tracy said, a bit annoyed at what was going on.

"Come on. You'll see," Miss K calmly said as she hooked her arm under Tracy's and led her to the motel room.

Miss K opened the door and pulled Tracy into the room behind her. She then picked up Tracy and laid her on the bed, running her hand over her breasts and belly as she pulled away. She pulled the stockings out of her bag, tied one end of each to her arms and legs, then the other end to the legs of the bed, letting her tits brush over each of her limbs. She stripped naked, then pulled the feather duster out of her bag and climbed onto the bed. She let the feather duster brush lightly from one wrist to another, making a detour to Tracy's nipples, then let the tip of her dick and her nipples brush up and down one side of her body while the feather duster ran up the other side of her body. She slid the tip of her dick over Tracy's pussy, then brushed the feather duster over Tracy's bare, wet, twitching pussy as she batted the tip of her dick on the sloes of Tracy's feet. Sliding up Tracy's body, Miss K licked Tracy's ear as her fingers traced her lips.

"So, do you like your surprise so far?" Miss K asked before blowing in Tracy's ear.

"Mmmhmm," Tracy moaned in response, stiffing up as she felt the feather duster brush her armpits.

Leaving the feather duster just so it barely touched Tracy's armpit, Miss K got Tracy's dildo, then turned the vibrator on low as she let it run on the inside of Tracy's knees. Meanwhile, she straddled Tracy's face, letting her limp dick run across her lips, twitching from the feel of the soft skin.

"So which dick do you want Tracy?"

Tracy reached up with her mouth and blindly sucked Miss K's tip into her mouth, making her friend's cock swell up with blood. Miss K pulled her dick out of Tracy's mouth with a loud pop, then drag her tip over Tracy's chin and onto her tits. As she pulled the vibrating dildo up Tracy's inner thigh, around her belly and down the other belly, Miss K dragged her spit-soaked tip over one nipple, then the other. She dragged her cock back and forth between Tracy's tits, pushing the head onto her neck as she held Tracy's dildo on her inner thigh just short of her pussy, making Tracy hump her hips toward it. She squeezed Tracy's breasts around her dick and humped it, her swollen head on her now-hard cock rubbing deliciously on Tracy's sensitive skin, before taking the dildo and rolling it over her friend's nipples. She kept rolling it back and forth over her breasts as she fucked her tits, Tracy humping her hips hard into the air as her pussy was dripping with wetness. She traced out each nipple with Tracy's dildo, then ran her body over Tracy's again, trailing her hard dick, her nipples and her long hair down her friend's body and over her pussy. As she slid to the side of Tracy's body, Miss K trailed her hair back over Tracy's twitching body, then straddled Tracy's head with her legs.

She lowered her hard dick to Tracy's lips, then pressed them open as Tracy's mouth accepted her thick shaft as it passed into her throat. As she let her friend swallow her cock in her soft flesh, her big ass just brushing Tracy's nose, she picked up the feather duster again and quickly brushed back and forth over Tracy's nipples, making her scream around the thick dick in her throat. As Miss k pumped her hips, pulling that dick across Tracy's lips and tongue, she slowly licked down Tracy's belly, quickly moving the feather duster across Tracy's wet pussy lips. Miss K finally dragged her tongue down to Tracy's pussy, taking care to avoid her clit before sucking one of her inner lips into her mouth. She froze when she let Tracy run her tongue around just under the tip of her cock, then did some licking of her own, licking the inside of one inner lip. She closed her eyes, enjoying the blowjob she was getting as she blew onto Tracy's sweet folds before reaching for Tracy's dildo and turning the vibration up to maximum. 

As she tongued the edges of Tracy's lips, Miss K managed to hold the dildo right on the tip of her clit as she humped her dick harder into Tracy's throat. Suddenly, Tracy stiffed up and held that way for a few moments before screaming so hard around Miss K's dick that Miss K stiffened up from the vibration. Miss K continued to hump her hard dick into Tracy's throat as she kept sucking on Tracy's pussy lips, holding the dildo to Tracy's clit as she quickly slid two fingers into Tracy's overflowing pussy and twitched her fingers back and forth on her g-spot. As Miss K switched from one inner lip to the other, Tracy rolled from one orgasm to another, her sweaty, heaving body being overwhelmed by the senses as she came over and over. Finally, Miss K pulled the dildo away from her clit and raised her head up from her friend's pussy. After pulling her dick out of Tracy's mouth, she walked around the bed, then climbed back on between Tracy's limp legs. She leaned over Tracy and united her blindfold, one of her nipples dangling between Tracy's lips. 

After getting a quick lick of her nipple, she stood up on her knees, the tip of her dick pressed flush to Tracy's pussy as her curvy, strong heaving body stood over her friend.

"So, do you want me to fuck your pussy?" Miss K breathed out, ready to dump her load deep inside of her friend.

"Yeah," Tracy said as she looked at Miss K through hazy eyes. "Gimme your cum. I wanna feel it deep inside me," she continued has her chest was heaving.

"OK, fair friend, you asked for it."

Miss K grabbed onto Tracy's hips, then drove her cock balls deep into Tracy's wet pussy. She ground her hips into Tracy's, rolling into them as her thumb and forefinger rolled her clit. She looked into Tracy's eyes, desperate to unload her cum into Tracy's squeezing cunt. As she felt Tracy respond to each movement of her hips, she saw Tracy manage to lick her lips and barely whispered "gimme your cum" as she squeezed her pussy as tight as she could around her friend's dick

Miss k couldn't take anymore, feeling pushed over the edge as her nipples tightened up and she felt her balls begin to unload deep inside Tracy, their juices mixing as she slowly pumped her hips in and out. She let load after hot load coat Tracy's pussy before pulling out, wiping off the last bit of cum on her sensitive tip on Tracy's clit before slumping off to Tracy's side and untying her binds.

"So what did you think of that, missy?" Miss K said as she reached over to turn on the nightstand lamp.

"Hey, I thought you were the 'Miss' around here, Miss K?" Tracy said with a weak giggle, playfully slapping at Miss K's nipple. "But that was good, man. I think I'm going to sleep. What are you gonna do, Miss K?"

"Watch Spectravision porn and jerk off," Miss K said as she idly stroked her dick, flipping through the channels.

"Do you ever get enough sex?" Tracy said with an exhausted groan.

Miss K chuckled with a maniacal laugh, then smiled at Tracy and said "No."

She then flipped to a channel where the porno "Ladies in Garters" was playing and ordered it. Miss K settled in for the show, her fingers idly stroking her dick, as Tracy settled in to sleep, her head on Miss K's heaving breast.



The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K: Getting Kicks on Route 66



Here's yet another wholesome fuck story courtesy of your favorite author…at least that's what I hope I am. If it illegal in your jurisdiction to read erotic materials such as this, please don't read this. I reserve all non-electronic and all commercial rights to this work. If you wish to read some of my other work, please visit my website, the location of which is in my profile. The name 'Brett Lynn' is a pen name, and I am not connected in any form with anyone with the above name. Now that the legalese is done, let's get going.

The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K: Getting Kicks on Route 66 

"Hey, I'm hungry!" Tracy said as she rubbed her tight belly. "Can you get off the interstate and find something to eat?"

"Aww, come on, Trace," Miss K said as she outlined her dick in her blue track pants. "I know you want this chocolate bar."

"I'm serious here. I haven't had anything to eat since those potato chips when we last got gas after we crossed over. Plus, it's getting late, and we need to find a place to crash for the night."

"True, true," Miss K said as she ran her hand through her hair. "Besides, I am low calorie, and you're getting a bit skinny there, Tracy."

"K!"

"Alright, alright. There's an exit coming up, and I'm taking that. Happy?" Miss K said in mock annoyance.

"Sure, K!" Tracy shot back, stretching her New York accent a bit.

Miss K smiled at Tracy, then took the next exit off of the interstate to look for a place to eat. Just ahead, she saw an old-fashioned drive-in restaurant, where she pulled in with the modest sized crowd.

"I didn't know they had these anymore outside the movies," Tracy said as she looked around outside the SUV.

"Well, this is interesting. I hope the food's decent," Miss K said as she saw a waitress walking towards her out the corner of her eye.

She saw a waitress with red hair hanging down just past her shoulders and set in big sausage curls. She looked vaguely like Marilyn Monroe in the face with the cherry red lips, and her curves practically spilled out of her pink uniform, the top unbuttoned to reveal all-natural cleavage that could easily match hers bouncing gently.

"How are you doing ma'am? My name is Jane, and I'll be at your service tonight," the waitress said. "May I take your order?"

"Yeah," Miss K said as she looked right down the waitress' uniform, checking out those rose colored nipples. "Can I have a hamburger, fries and a strawberry milkshake?"

"Sure," Jane said as she wrote down the order. "I'll make your milkshake extra special!" she continued, emphasizing the remark by opening up the top of her uniform and squeezing up her boobs, making her rose- colored nipples bulge out of her uniform.

"Oh really? If that's the case, I'll give you a really nice tip," Miss K said as she lifted her sports bra over her breasts, letting her tits pop out. She toyed with her nipples a bit before lifting one up and giving it a lick.

"Can I taste that chocolate?" Jane coquettishly asked, licking her lips as she stared at Miss K's tits.

"Sure…if you're good enough," Miss K said with a smile as the flushed waitress walked over to the other side of the SUV and she pulled her bra back down.

"And what do you want?" Jane asked Tracy.

"Oh, the same thing my friend's having, expect I want a chocolate milkshake," Tracy said as she looked down at the waitress' cleavage, reaching into her uniform and tweaking her nipple.

"Thank you. I'll be back with your orders," Jane said as she walked away from the vehicle.

"K! Don't you ever stop thinking about sex?" Tracy asked, somewhat annoyed at the flirting that was going on.

"Sure I do," Miss K said as she placed her hand on Tracy's knee, then started sliding it up her thigh. "In fact, I'm thinking about a peach milkshake right about…now."

Miss K slid her hand under Tracy's miniskirt and stuck two fingers inside of her friend as her thumb rubbed the clit. She slowly pumped her fingers inside of Tracy, watching as she slowly began to soak her fingers, her pupils dilating as her nipples were hardening. She then upped the pace bit by bit, circling her fingers inside of Tracy and feeling herself getting turned on as she used her thumb to rub and scratch Tracy's clit. Quickly, she started jamming her fingers in and out of Tracy, watching her arch her back and moan as she got hotter on her friend's fingers.

"Yeah, Tracy, I know you like that milkshake," Miss K said as she idly stroked one leg of her pants, teasing her hardening cock. She then tightened the fabric on her dick and said, "see how hard you get me?" Tracy looked down between her legs and moaned as she thought about that dick tearing her open.

"Now, it's time to finish that milkshake," Miss K said as she started twisting her fingers inside of Tracy, letting her thumb bat on her clit as she pumped her fingers as fast as she could inside of Tracy. As she felt her about to cum, she leaned over and kissed her hard, loving the way she screamed into mouth. She let their tongues duel for a moment, then pulled away from Tracy's mouth as her fingers pulled out of Tracy's juicy cunt.

"Let's see how you taste," she said with a smile before sucking her fingers into her mouth and pulling them out. "Delicious, as always. Allow me to pay my compliments to the chef."

Miss K then leaned over Tracy, pressing her tits into Tracy's, and gave her a deep kiss as their breasts rubbed together. She reached down and flicked her fingers over Tracy's vulva, making her arch her back and press her tits right into Miss K. Miss K then pulled away from Tracy and sat back down with a wide grin on her lips.

"Oh, come on," Tracy whined in sexual frustration, wanting to come again. "Don't tease me like that."

"Maybe I'll let you come tomorrow," Miss K said as she played with one of Tracy's nipples through her shirt, getting her hotter again. 

Just at that time, the waitress showed up again with two trays with the two women's orders. Jane placed Tracy's order in her lap, brushing her hand against her nipples before walking away. Then, Jane walked over to Miss K's side of the car and did the same thing she did with Tracy.

"You know, since you showed me those milk jugs of yours, I figured that I add a special ingredient to both your and your friend's milkshake…my milk," Jane coquettishly said.

"Oh really?" Miss K said as she smiled and slipped a hand into Jane's uniform, squeezing and toying with a nipple.

Jane then pulled aside her uniform top, letting her large breasts pop out, then began squeezing her breasts. With her manipulations, a small drop of milk dripped out onto Miss K's probing finger, still playing with that nipple. Miss K lifted the finger to her mouth and licked the milk off of it. "That tastes nice and sweet there," Miss K said with a smile. "I take it you don't mind if I have some more."

Miss K then bent down and sucked Jane's nipple into her mouth, sucking on it as she felt the milk flow into her mouth. She felt the waitress caress her hair as she kept sucking, hearing her moan as she pushed her tit in Miss K's mouth. She then slowed down her sucking, letting the flow of sweet milk into her mouth slow to a slight trickle as she washed the milk around the nipple, flicking it with the tip of her tongue as she sloshed the milk around the woman's areolas. As she kept lightly sucking on the nipple, she looked down to see Jane start to rub her pussy underneath her uniform. She swallowed all the milk in her mouth, then pulled up Jane's arm, lifted up her hand and licked the juices off of her hand.

"Mmm…oranges and cream," Miss K said before licking around Jane's nipple. "What a delicious flavor."

"Hey K!" Tracy said as she let her fingertips play over her friend's nipple. "Do you mind sharing that?"

Miss K looked over at Jane for her response, who then said, "Sure, sugar. Just let me walk over to you."

As Jane walked over to Tracy, Miss K took a sip of her milkshake through her straw. When she looked over at Tracy, she saw her and the waitress embraced in a deep kiss, causing her dick to stir in her pants. As she slowly munched on her burger, she saw Jane push Tracy's head down onto her breasts, pushing a nipple into her mouth. As she saw her friend suck and lap at the engorged teat, Miss K reached up and started playing with her nipple, thinking about her friend sucking on it. As Tracy hummed on Jane's nipple while she was sucking it, she felt her dick begin to harden under her tray, thinking about that same buzz on her tip as Tracy loudly sucked and swallowed Jane's milk She then saw Tracy hold some milk in her mouth and push it into Jane's as they kissed again, a few drops dripping down onto Tracy's chest. Jane picked up the drops with her fingers, palming Tracy's breasts in the process, before her mouth, then pulled up Jane's arm, lifted up her hand and licked the juices off of her hand.

"Mmm…oranges and cream," Miss K said before licking around Jane's nipple. "What a delicious flavor."

"Hey K!" Tracy said as she let her fingertips play over her friend's nipple. "Do you mind sharing that?"

Miss K looked over at Jane for her response, who then said, "Sure, sugar. Just let me walk over to you."

As Jane walked over to Tracy, Miss K took a sip of her milkshake through her straw. When she looked over at Tracy, she saw her and the waitress embraced in a deep kiss, causing her dick to stir in her pants. As she slowly munched on her burger, she saw Jane push Tracy's head down onto her breasts, pushing a nipple into her mouth. As she saw her friend suck and lap at the engorged teat, Miss K reached up and started playing with her nipple, thinking about her friend sucking on it. As Tracy hummed on Jane's nipple while she was sucking it, she felt her dick begin to harden under her tray, thinking about that same buzz on her tip as Tracy loudly sucked and swallowed Jane's milk She then saw Tracy hold some milk in her mouth and push it into Jane's as they kissed again, a few drops dripping down onto Tracy's chest. Jane picked up the drops with her fingers, palming Tracy's breasts in the process, before pushing her nipple back into Tracy's mouth, her hand once again reaching under her uniform to play with herself.

Miss K, not being able to take any more, placed her tray under her legs, then reclined a bit and pulled out her dick, stroking it to full hardness as she watched Tracy nursing on Jane's breast, Jane's hands playing with Tracy's nipple and running through her blonde hair. She flicked her thumb at her tip and squeezed her breasts as she enjoyed watching her friend get fed that sweet breast milk.

"Hey Jane!" Miss K called out.

"What, hun," Jane breathlessly said as she opened her eyes and looked up at Miss K. She saw Miss K stroking her huge dick, humming to herself as she worked her hand up and down her dick. "I'm getting a nice, thick milkshake ready for you, Jane," Miss K said as she kept jerking herself off. "But you gotta suck on it if you want it. Do you?"

"Oh yeah," Jane said as she pulled her breast away from Tracy's mouth, then gave her a quick peck on the lips. She then walked over to Miss K's side of the SUV, opened the door and gasped as she saw the big dick up close. She kneeled on the running board and started stroking the shaft.

"I take it you like my special dispenser," Miss K hoarsely said as she looked down at the waitress.

"Mmm," Jane said as she licked her lips. "It looks nice and yummy!"

Jane bent down and started licking the thick shaft, tasting every inch of that chocolate-covered skin. Her hand was now a blur between her legs, rubbing her lick as she swirled her tongue around Miss K's tip, making her shiver. As she slipped two fingers inside of herself, she took the tip into her mouth and sucked on it, lightly grazing her teeth on it as she swirled her tongue around it. She kept swallowing more and more of her dick into her mouth, sucking hard on it and swirling her tongue around it as she stroked the thick chocolate shaft in her hand. She looked up to see Miss K licking her nipples as she felt herself being sucked off, arching her back in response to Jane's oral ministrations.

Miss K held her tits apart, her sports bra lifted over them, as she felt Jane suck and stroke on her shaft. She felt her hand slow down as she saw felt Jane moan around her dick, watching her hump her hand as began to cum, humming around the shaft and swirling her tongue around it as she came. She then began to suck at hard as she could on Miss K's dick, bobbing her head up and down as fast as she could and lashing her tongue around the underside of her dick. Miss K, in response, grabbed onto Jane's sausage curls and started humping her face, forcing as much of her dick as she could into Jane's sucking mouth before feeling her cum bubble up her shaft.

"Here's the milkshake girl!" Miss K groaned as she pulled her tip up into Jane's mouth.

Jane felt Miss K's warm load shoot into her mouth, filling her cheeks and dripping over her lips as she held it in her mouth. She swallowed a bit of cum to keep from losing all of it, then pulled her mouth off the tip as she finished off Miss K by stroking the last of her cum onto her hand. She looked up into Miss K's eyes, opened her mouth and made a show of swallowing her load. "So nice and creamy! I think I like you're milkshake," Jane said with a giggle before licking the cum off of her hand.

"Thank you," Miss K said with a wink. "Plus, it's all natural and full of protein, right Trace?" she said with a laugh.

"Mmmhmmm! And all that protein is good for my hair!" Tracy deadpanned, shaking her long blonde hair.

Miss K winced a bit as Jane lightly stroked her dick, then pulled Jane's hand off of her. "Thank you for the blowjob, but now I'm hungry now," she said as she reached for her purse and pulled out a $20 bill. "Here's what we owe you for the food. Keep the change, especially for all you've done for us," Miss K said with a wink.

"But it was my…"

"I insist," Miss K said as she stuck the money right between Jane's breasts. "I hope you enjoy your tip."

Jane stood up and slipped the money in her uniform pocket. Then, she pulled Miss K into a deep tongue kiss. "I make sure I treat all my lady customers well, especially special girls like you," she said with a wink. She then placed Miss K's tray in her lap and closed the door, walking away from Miss K and Tracy with a sway in her hips as the two finally got to their food in earnest.

***

Tracy was asleep, snug between those cool white motel sheets, when she began to have this interesting dream. She felt a woman with long, silky hair brush it against her thighs before lightly licking her pussy lips. She felt the strong tongue lick up and down her crack and hummed to herself, enjoying the dream. Then, she felt her lips being parted and that girl suck on her clit, her tongue flicking over her clit. She reached down and felt the surprising real hair, caressing the silky locks in her hand as she arched her hips into the woman's mouth.

"Oh yeah, suck my clit just like that girl!" Tracy moaned in her sleep.

Suddenly, she felt her clit being sucked almost off of her, then pulled on by a surprisingly strong hand, causing her eyes to pop open. Tracy saw an impossibly long pair of legs standing up by her bed wearing nothing but a pair of six-inch heels and a tiny yellow bikini bottom. Soon after she opened her eyes, she saw an impossibly long body slide out from under the sheets, capped by a head of long auburn hair.

"K! Is that you?" Tracy groggily said as she cleared the sleep from her eyes.

"Yeah, girl!" Miss K said as she reached on top of the sheets and rubbed them into Tracy's pussy. "And remember, I'm no mere girl, but a sexy woman!" she said with a smile.

Tracy got a good look at her friend now that she had stood up. Her long auburn hair was impeccably styled, and she was made up to, wearing cherry red lipstick and some light rouge, her eyelashes pulled out to the max. She wore a tiny yellow bikini, barely covering her areolas and her big secret as her flesh spilled out of every inch of fabric. On her feet were those ultra-high heels she saw, though now she noticed that they were black and had a two-inch platform in addition to the six-inch heel. Even her toes were touched up with a fresh coat of polish.

"K, what's with the get-up?" Tracy said as she looked at her friend with part lust, part bewilderment.

"Well, I wanted to wash the car, and I figured I'd wanna dress properly for it," Miss K said with a wide grin.

"And look like one of those B-movie bikini car wash babes?" Tracy said. "Plus, I didn't know you owned more of those ultra-high heels. You look like you're 7 feet tall!"

"And you'd be right. Besides, I really felt like an ultra-femme bimbo today," Miss K said as she pulled the sheets off of Tracy, exposing her naked body. "Look, I want you to get in the shower, then throw on a bikini and some heels like me. Besides, we could get each other hot as we get nice and wet, plus give some men and women a cheap thrill. C'mon Trace!"

"Oh, alright," Tracy said with a giggle as she picked up a towel and started digging through her bags to find her makeup, shampoo and a suitable bikini. "But don't peek over to the bathroom sink until I've done myself up right, OK?"

"Alright," Miss K said as she plopped down on the bed, tousling her hair a bit, as she reached for the TV remote and turned on CNN. "I guess it's time for my daily dose of death and pestilence, plus the weather."

Miss K brushed her hair out of her eyes and watched the news, hearing her friend moving about in the bathroom as she got increasingly restless. She idly played with a nipple as she kept waiting, watching it pop up under her bikini top. Just a she was about to get up and see what her friend was doing, Tracy appeared next to the TV.

"Here I am," Tracy said in as husky a voice as she could pull off.

She had her blonde hair bone straight with just a bit of a flip at the end, while her face was brightly made up with light colors. Tracy managed to find a bikini even tinier that Miss K's, with the suit consisting of little more than two red triangles over her hard nipples and an impossibly tiny thong, which disappeared between her big, round butt cheeks, was barely visible even on her hips and covered just the bare minimum to keep her decent. She then bent over and shook her ass a bit at Miss K before standing back up, giggling all the way.

Miss K sat up, shook her head and looked at her friend while saying "Damn! I didn't think you could have on a smaller bikini than me."

"Well, unlike some girls, I don't have to hide something big in my bottoms," Tracy said with a wink before sticking her tongue out at Miss K.

"You got a point," Miss K resigned as she walked over to the dresser and picked up her purse. "Pick out some nice heels, Trace," she said as she was walking out the motel door, ducking under the doorway. "I'll see ya by the SUV in a bit!"

"OK!"

Miss K walked down to her SUV, then opened up the car and started the engine, letting the cool air from the air conditioning pop out her nipples. As she toyed with her nipples, getting a bit of a rise from her tucked-up dick, she saw Tracy come out of the motel room, balancing on a strappy pair of red fuck-me pumps. She strutted her way to the car, rolling her lips for the sexual appreciation of Miss K, as well as for the probing eyes of a couple guys in the parking lot. She opened up the SUV door on the passenger side, then placed one foot on the seat, quickly pulling aside the minimal thong to flash Miss K. Finally, she pulled the rest of her body into the car, closed the door and looked lustily into Miss K's eyes, licking her lips and pouting for her friend.

"Did I make a right choice with the shoes?" Tracy said with a grin I wanted to make sure I was really sexy, and maybe ruin those bottoms of yours," she giggled.




The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K: Getting Kicks on Route 66



"Nice try, missy," Miss K said, visibly shifting to make her hardening dick fit in between her ass. "But remember, I might be the one ruining someone's swimsuit," she said with a wink before giving Tracy a nice, firm kiss, tasting her lipstick. "Now let's have some wet, messy fun…after we clean up this car," she said as she pulled out of the parking space, then began to roll onto the highway.

The two ladies drove down the highway a bit until they spotted a gas station with a do-it-yourself car wash. Miss K pulled into the station and parked the car right by the hoses. 

"Hey, Trace! Here's a 20," Miss K said as she pulled out a $20 bill from a purse. "See if you can get some cleaning stuff."

"You mean dressed like…oh that's right. I'm talking to a pervert!" Tracy said with a laugh as she reach down and squeezed between Miss K's legs.

"And you know this!" Miss K said as she opened up the door and stepped out. "Now go get some stuff. We gotta clean this SUV with something."

While Miss K stepped around the SUV and placed a couple quarters in the auto-vac, Tracy walked into the little store, her ass jiggling as she strutted her way into the store. Miss K vacuumed out the front seat, feeling her tits spill out of the minimal confines of her bikini as the occasional gaze of a customer or two fell upon them. As she walked back to the back set of seats, she looked up and saw Tracy walk up to the counter to pay for the cleaning stuff. Blindly vacuuming now, she saw Tracy stick out her bare ass and apparently her cleavage to the guy working the counter, who copped a feel, then waved her off without paying. Miss K then watched as Tracy sashayed out of the store, shaking her ass for the enjoyment of the gas station clerk while quickly flashing her tits at Miss K.

"Enjoy that little show, K?" Tracy said as she flung the cleaning stuff onto the seat by her friend's head, then walked around to the other side of the SUV.

"Yeah, I enjoyed it. Plus, the free stuff is cool, too."

"I can tell, based on the fact that it looks like I could get a high protein snack from you right now," Tracy giggled as she squeezed Miss K's dick.

"Bitch, don't make me suck off your bikini," Miss K joked as she aimed the vacuum in Tracy's general direction. "Now let's get to washing this car."

Miss K handed a container of Turtle Wax and a sponge to Tracy, then closed the car door on the passenger side and began applying the wax to the car. As the sides of the car became frosted with the wax, Miss K took a glance through a clean window and checked out Tracy's silhouette, her curves standing out more now that the details of her body were blotted out. She then recommitted herself to the task, applying the wax on the side of the SUV. Slowly, she began to rinse off the wax with her sponge, splashing herself in the process. Then, seeing that Tracy had rinsed off her side a bit, Miss K decided to have some fun.

"Hey Trace! Look in the window, and tell me you like what you see!" Miss K said before pressing her breasts against the window and wiping with them as she rinsed off the SUV, making her breasts nice and wet.

"Nice, K!" Tracy said as she looked at the display in the window. "But you can't top all natural!" Tracy did as she pulled her flimsy top away from her tits, stood on her toes and copied what her friend did, making Miss K's nipples harden a little.

"That's nice and all, but you know I got you wet," Miss K said as she aimed her hose over the top of the car and soaked Tracy's hair.

"Yeah, you did that just now!" Tracy said as she stuck out her tongue.

The two kept rinsing off the sides of the car until it was clean of any wax, and they glistened in the desert sunshine. Then, Miss K and Tracy each waxed up a side of the car, both of them checking out each other's bulging curves as they did so. Miss K finally decided to one-up Tracy, pressing her boobs to the back window to smooth out the wax out it.

"Hey, that's no fair! I can't do that. I'm not as tall as a WNBA prospect like you!" Tracy playfully whined.

"Well, tough titties!" Miss K said as she pulled her bikini top open to reveal her tits, flicking her nipples and licking her lips before covering back up with a giggle.

"Oh yeah?!" Tracy said as she bent over and pressed her ass to the back of the SUV. She then began working her ass up and down on the back panel, moaning and groaning as she humped against an invisible lover, making her ass look more delectable to Miss K's eyes than ever. Not wanting to be teased anymore, Miss K took her hose and shot some water right on Tracy's ass.

"Hey! What gives?" Tracy said as she stood up, shaking the water off of her butt. "Oh…I see. I think someone's big secret was about to be revealed," Tracy said, punctuating it with a cackle. "I think we need to have it come out!"

Tracy quickly wrapped her arms around Miss K's hips, then pulled her friend's bikini bottom away from her as she shot a blast of water right onto the top of her dick. She felt her friend stiffen, then shudder under the blast of water, manipulating it so it hit her friend's nerves just so.

Shuddering from the stimulation, Miss K pushed Tracy away from her and aimed her hose right at Tracy's breasts. "That's what you get for teasing me like that heifer."

"Heifer? Look who's talking Miss Hugetits!" Tracy said as she hosed Miss K's breasts down. 

Soon, the two degenerated into a water fight, trying to soak each other as much as possible. The two rendered their bikini tops transparent, then soaked ever inch of their skin, trying to make each other as wet as possible. Finally, Miss K pulled Tracy by her bikini bottoms and aimed a stream of water right onto her clit, driving Tracy to her knees as she teased her friend right into sexual submission.

"Stop that…please!" Tracy panted as her body shook in lust. "I'm sorry about earlier."

"Alright, alright," Miss K said as she stopped the flow of the water. "I'll rinse off the wax back here. You can take care of up front."

Miss K watched as Tracy got up off her knees and walked away, her wet body glistening as she strutted away. She felt her dick get hard in her bikini bottoms as Tracy walked around up to the front, then bent forward, showing off her practically bare breasts as she began to wax up the hood. Steeling herself a bit, she quickly rinsed off the back of the SUV, wiping off any trace of the wax that was on there. Then, she squeezed a bit of water from the sponge into her left hand, then pulled aside her bikini bottoms with her right, letting her now-hard dick pop out. She gave herself a few strokes, then walked around the front of the SUV as furtively as possible, so as to not arouse any suspicion from Tracy. Then she grabbed Tracy's hips, pulled of her bikini top, pulled aside her bikini bottoms and made one smooth, hard thrust into Tracy's wet pussy.

Tracy was in shock as she felt her nipples rub against the hot hood of the car, her pussy being pounded fast and hard as she moaned uncontrollably. She felt her body adjusted just so that her clit would rub the hood ornament as she felt her friend pound away on her ass, screaming as she felt that huge dick jam into her, her nipples rubbing into the hood. She stopped moan, letting her mouth drop open as she felt her body being savaged by Miss K's big pile driver, stiffening up as she felt an orgasm about to shoot to her body. Then she felt Miss K grab one of her breasts, mauling it in her hand as she felt her head being turned into a wet, sloppy kiss, pushing her over the edge as she moaned into her friend's mouth.

Miss K sucked the air out of Tracy's mouth as she kissed her, slowing her hips as Tracy's pussy milked her cock. Letting her go, Miss K tugged on Tracy's hair with one hand and grabbed a hip with the other, holding onto Tracy as she jacked herself off using her friend's pussy. She thrust her dick into her friend's tight pussy as hard as she could, biting her lip as she felt it tug on her tip. She gave Tracy's ass a smack, then grabbed onto her shoulder as she pressed Tracy's ass back on her hips, liking how it felt as her hips slapped on it. She felt herself get to the point of no return, and Miss K didn't bother to resist, wanting to shoot her load into Tracy's hot cunt. As she felt her tip being caressed and tugged on by Tracy's wet pussy, she bit her lip and let go right through her peeslit, feeling her cum ooze out in burst before stopping her hips, letting her balls drain inside of Tracy.

She gently eased herself out of Tracy, feeling her softening dick tug on Tracy's sugar walls as she pulled out. Surprisingly, she felt Tracy slide down her body onto her knees, then grab her dick and lick the last drop of cum from her peeslit. She then licked all over the shaft, covering it with spit. 

Tracy purred to herself, then looked up and smiled at Miss K. "I'm just making sure it's nice and clean after playing with my kitty," Tracy said as she stroked her friend's shaft. "After all, you did say you wanted some messy fun!"

"And that we did," Miss K said as she took her dick from Tracy's grasp, and did her best to minimize the bulge in her bikini bottoms as she tucked her dick up. "Tell ya what. Get in the driver's side, and I'll finish up with the car, OK?"

"OK," Tracy giggled as she licked one of her friend's nipples, then got in the car.

Miss K meanwhile did her best to shake the cobwebs from her mind and get back to cleaning the car. She picked up the container of Turtle Wax, careless chucked aside before, efficiently waxed the car down and rinsed it off before getting back in the SUV in the passenger's side.

"So Tracy, what do you wanna do next?" Miss K said as she buckled her seatbelt.

"Well," Tracy said before pausing and teasing one of Miss K's nipples. "I say we check out the motel, then find some place to shop. I bet there's some charming roadside stand not too far away."

Miss K rolled her eyes at the thought, then straightened up her bikini and said, "Alright. Sounds interesting enough."

"I see someone missed out on the 'how to be a woman' handbook," Tracy beamed at Miss K.

"Yeah true. You do have a point," Miss K said with a laugh. "Damn testosterone!"

With that, Tracy started up the SUV, pulled onto the highway and headed for the motel.

***

Once the two ladies made it back to the hotel, they got dressed into something a bit more comfortable. Both of them traded their high heels for sensible sneakers, with Miss K slipping on a wrap skirt, and Tracy putting on a tight pair of low-riding jeans. After blow-drying their hair, they picked up their purses, loaded their stuff into the now-shiny black SUV and hit the open road with the windows rolled down, blaring the stereo with some good ol' fashioned hip-hop.

As "Stone Crazy" from the Beatnuts blared out the stereo, Miss K nodded her head to the lyrics, barely able to fill in the lyrics she remembered, suddenly, she felt Tracy grab her on the arm.

"Hey K!" Tracy screamed over the music. "Is that place up ahead what I think it is?"

Miss K sat up in her seat and saw what looked like a small store on the roadside, the lot in front of it filled with various cultural knick-knacks. Resigned to letting Tracy shop, she brushed the hair away from her face and said, "yeah, it is. It should be fun shopping there for you."

"Thanks, K! I owe ya one!" Tracy said as she turned down the volume on the stereo and pulled off onto the dusty lot in front of the store. 

The two jumped out the SUV, not bothering to lock it in the remote desert, and walked past the various carvings, sculptures and other cultural artifacts and through the beads to walk into the store. Standing behind the counter in the store was an copped skinned woman with ink black hair and a tight midriff framed by a short t-shirt and a pair of impossibly low-riding pants.

"Hello ladies. Welcome to my store. My name's Ann," the woman behind the counter said. "Feel free to look around, and holler at me when you need me."

While Miss K idly looked around the store, looking for something that would catch her interest, Tracy quickly moved over to a table covered with Indian jewelry. She spent a few minutes rifling through the various earrings and necklaces, pausing especially to look at the ones with turquoise beads. Finally, she came across some bracelets that she held up for Miss K's gaze.

"Whatcha think of these K?" Tracy said as she showed them off. "Would those be nice as friendship bracelets?"

"Hmm maybe," Miss K said as she walked over and took one of the bracelets in her hands. "These would be a nice thing to wear," she said as she bent down to Tracy's ear. Then she whispered, "plus, it would make sure you're nice and available for other men and women."

"Other men?" Tracy whispered back at she grabbed at Miss K's crotch. "With that big dick of yours, you're turning me into a lesbian as far as those other guys are concerned!"

"Hey ladies, are you two discussing those bracelets?" Anne said as she popped up next to the two ladies. "Those are really nice. I have them hand-made by a friend."

Miss K barely heard a word as she saw Ann up-close and personal. Though she was only a couple inches taller than Tracy, she looked statuesque standing there. Along with her long, bare midriff, she got a good look at those black leather pants painted onto her hips and thighs, making her desperate to just pull them off and take a lick of her pussy. "If I could only unlace those pants, I could see what I want," Miss K thought to herself.

"I see you like the pants," Ann said with a smile. 

"Oh yeah," Miss K replied, snapping out of it. "Those are some nice pants. Where did you get them?"

"Yeah, those are nice," Tracy said as she got a look at what Miss K was gawking at.

"We sell them here. Wanna try on a pair?" Ann asked Miss K.

"Well, I dunno," Miss K said as she tapped her finger on her chin. "I doubt you have my size and all…"

"Sure we do," Ann said as she walked over to small clothing section over in a corner. After rooting around a bit, she dug up a pair of pants, then held them up to her gaze. "Here, why don't you try these on. I have a small little dressing room."

Miss K walked over and took the pants from Ann's hand, letting her hand linger and seeing that round almost exposed ass roll in those pants as she walked back over to Tracy to help her out with the jewelry. She brushed a nipple, giving her goose bumps, before walking behind the curtain of the small dressing room. She took off her sneakers, put her purse down, stepped into the pants, and then pulled them up her legs and under her skirt. As she pulled off her skirt up to check out the pants, she noticed a mirror out the corner of her eye, so she turned to check it out. She laced the pants up tight, then looked at her bulging breasts in her bikini top and those pants fit her hips like a glove, her bikini bottoms peeking out the top of the pants. She took a look at the back view of the pants and smiled, seeing that her ass was perfectly framed in those pants. "Damn, if I saw me, I'd wanna fuck me," she said to herself, checking herself out.

Satisfied with the pants, Miss K walked out to see Ann and Tracy talking about those leather pants, a bag tossed on the table showing that she had made a purchase. "Hey K!" Tracy said as she saw her friend approaching her. "I got those bracelets in that bag on the table, but speaking of beautiful things, model those pants for us, girl!"

Miss K struck a few poses for Ann and Tracy, then did a full turn before putting her hands on her hips. "You know you wanna fuck me, Tracy!" Miss K said as she smiled, striking a pose with those hip-hugging pants.

"Oh, I see what's up with you," Ann said, seeing what was going on with Miss K and Tracy. "I see you two are lovers. No big deal."

"Yeah, you could say that," Tracy as she walked over and wrapped her arms around her friend's hips and gave her ass a squeeze. "But my K is different from other girls."

"I love how easy the access is with these pants," Tracy whispered in Miss K's ear. "One little slip of the hand, and I can grab that tip of yours and tease you," she continued whispering as she slipped her hand inside the pants and teased the tip.

"Remember, it can go both ways," Miss K said as she grabbed Tracy's crotch and put pressure on the seam of her jeans, rubbing it back and forth. "Why don't you check out what Ann's wearing."

Tracy walked over to Ann, then hugged her, lowering her hands to rub Ann's ass through her pants. "So, do you think these will fit well on me?" Tracy panted into Ann's ear, loving the way her ass felt in those pants.

Ann then placed her hands on Tracy's hips and felt up her ass, brushing her fingertips on her lower back. "Well, these pants will fit you as well as those jeans," she replied, placing one of Tracy's hand between her legs, then pulling Tracy into a deep tongue kiss.

She rubbed Tracy's hand up and down her crotch, then lifted the hand up to Tracy's nose, letting her take a smell of her arousal. Then Ann and Tracy grabbed each other's butts, pulling their crotches against each other and humping as they kisses, their warm flesh heating each other up with the mere touch. Miss K watched the scene in front of them, squeezing her breasts as she felt her dick begin to creep up the crack of her ass. She purred to herself as she saw Ann pull her lips off of Tracy's only to begin kissing on the nape of her neck, letting her long tongue flick snakelike over Tracy's skin. Finally, she couldn't resist jumping in on the scene, walking over and squeezing Ann's round ass while pressing herself into Tracy's butt. She sucked on the other nape of Tracy's neck, making Tracy shudder in between them, then lifted Tracy's hair and traced her tongue over to Ann's side to make Tracy shake more. Miss K got Ann flicking their tongues around each other before using her tongue to pull Ann into a deep tongue kiss, squeezing her ass and trying to press her crotch against Tracy's hip.

"You know what," Ann hissed as she pulled away from the kiss. "Let's see what your little friend wants, you big girl. Maybe, she wants…" she said as she opened up her vest, revealing a black lace bra, then pulled the cup down just enough to reveal a hard light brown nipple. "…this." 

Tracy made her choice known by bending down and wetly sucking the nipple into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it. As Tracy swirled her tongue around Ann's areola, Miss K swirled her tongue around the back of Tracy's neck, sucking on the skin of that sensitive spot. As Tracy kept nursing on Ann's tit, Miss K sucked down Tracy's spine, making her moan on Ann's nipple as she worked her way down her spine. While Ann forced Tracy's head over to her other breast, Miss K lazily licked along Tracy's lower back, making the girl arch her back and scream into Ann's chest. Miss K then reached around Tracy and unbuttoned her jeans, then pulled them along with her thong down to her knees. She wiggled her tongue down Tracy's ass crack, making each lick as wet as possible so that the spit would drip down over her asshole. As she licked, she stopped to wetly suck on Tracy's flesh, feeling her friend push her butt in her face in response. 

Finally, Miss K got down to Tracy's asshole, with the sounds and smells of lust invading her senses as she looked up and saw Tracy switching back and forth from one breast to another, Ann purring with desire. She began to rim Tracy's ass as she reached up to rub her friend's clit, letting Tracy ride her fingers as she went along. With her free hand, she unlaced her pants and began to caress her dick as she kept licking and blowing on Tracy's asshole, rubbing her clit as quickly as she could. As she kept licking her friend's ass and rubbing her clit, she noticed that Tracy was being bent over more and more. She stood up and saw Ann guiding Tracy's head down her body, moving it wherever she wanted to be licked. She bent back down between Tracy's legs and started sucking on her labia, pinching Tracy's clit between her fingers as they were covered by her nectar. Hearing Tracy's mew in response, Miss K fished her dick out of her pants and started stroking herself, dying to slide her dick into that wet pussy. When she heard Tracy begin sucking and tonguing Ann's navel, Miss K figured that she would have her chance.




The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K: Getting Kicks on Route 66



Standing up straight, Miss K lined her dick up with Tracy's pussy, then slid her big dick into Tracy's wet pussy, causing her to arch her back and press her ass down on it. Meanwhile, Ann was pulling down her pants with one hand, baring her pussy, then pressing Tracy's face into her bare quim, feeling her lips and tongue work their magic on her clit.

"Yeah, that feels nice," Ann panted as she felt Tracy kissing and licking her clit. "Use your fingers on my pussy like your friend is doing to you. Is her pussy nice and wet?"

"Oh yeah!" Miss K said in a half-whisper as she slowly rocked her dick back and forth inside of Tracy, grinding it against her walls. "It's so tight too."

Ann tensed up a bit as she felt Tracy slip a finger inside of her before bending over and licking Miss K's breast. Miss K grabbed Ann's hair, then pulled her up into a deep kiss, their tongues feeling out the other's mouth. Ann then bent down and pull those thin triangles of fabric away from Miss K's tits, then held them together and batted her tongue around the hard nipples while Miss K slowly rocked her cock in and out of Tracy, letting a hand drop down to rub her clit. Miss K panted and caressed Ann's hair with her free hand as she kept licking her nipples, making her coo in pleasure. She then took the hand from Tracy's clit and rubbed her wetness over her areolas, letting Ann lap up the juices off of her while she kept up her slow grind with Tracy.

As she shivered from the moisture on her boobs, Miss K lifted Ann off of her breasts and gave her a firm kiss before standing her back up, getting a good look at what Tracy was doing to her. Ann writhed on Tracy's fingers as she kept pumping them in her pussy, Tracy's lips smacking on her clit as she sucked it. Miss K brushed her fingers on Ann's nipples, then bent over and sucked on one, keeping one hand on the other breasts to squeeze and tease it. She sucked, smacked and hummed on Ann's nipple as she rubbed her palm across Ann's other hard nipple, rubbing it as Ann pressed her breast into it. As she kept her slow burn in Tracy's pussy, rubbing her clit to keep the fire burning, she wildly suckled on Ann's tit, using her teeth, lips and tongue to stimulate it. Feeling Ann shudder and grab onto her head, Miss K stepped up her attack on Ann's breasts, mauling one with her hand, pulling on the hard nipple and slurping the other as she felt the shock waves of Tracy's fingers fucking into her pussy. In response, Miss K fucked Tracy as hard as could, rubbing her clit in between her fingers to try and get her to cum. 

Ann, Tracy and Miss K soon formed one big sexual mass of asses and tits and raw flesh begging for a release. Miss K sawed her dick back and forth into Tracy's hot cunt, causing the slow burn to flame up in Tracy's pussy, making her shudder as she felt her nerves being pushed to and over the edge. In turn, Tracy began to twist her fingers inside of Ann as she kept pumping her fingers, sucking Ann's clit and flicking her tongue over it as quickly as possible. It was all it took to push Ann over the edge as she began to cum hard on Tracy's fingers, soaking her hand with her juices. As Ann kept cumming, Tracy felt Miss K pump her pussy as hard as she could while rubbing her clit, causing her to pump her fingers in time with her friend's dick before she too felt a cum begin to rack her body, freezing her as she began to cum, milking Miss K's dick with her pussy as she screamed right onto Ann's clit, triggering another small orgasm with her. Ann pulled Miss K's head up and moaned into her mouth as she came down from her orgasmic high, kissing her hard as she felt Tracy still mewing between her legs. Eventually, Tracy stood up, Miss K's dick still buried in her pussy, and joined the two in their kiss, resulting in a tangle of lips and tongues in everyone's mouth.

"Enjoy that kiss, you two?" Miss K said as she furtively slipped her dick out of Tracy's cunt and pulled her pants back on, jamming her still-hard dick down one leg of her jeans.

"That kiss? After all the fucking we just did, you want to focus on a kiss?" Ann said with a laugh. "That was fun. I'd never thought I'd get fucked in my store, let alone by two beautiful women" Ann said as she straightened herself out, pulling her pants back up and her vest back into place. "I'd never thought I'd enjoy a day where business would be slow."

"It won't," Miss K said as she planted a kiss on Ann's cheek, Tracy squeezing out from between them to straighten herself out. "I wanna purchase these pants and get my friend here a pair of her own."

"Good," Ann said with a smile. "Do you wanna wear your pair out?"

"No need. I'll just take these off, and you can find something Tracy's size while I'm doing that."

Miss K scrambled to the dressing room, then shucked off the leather pants and put her skirt back on. She took a deep breath, decided to leave her dick dangling out of one side of her bikini bottoms, then straightened out her top before she carefully walked out the dressing room with her pants, purse in hand. After laying her pants in the counter, Ann folded her pair up with Tracy's and placed them in a plastic bag. Before she could ring up the purchase, Miss K fished out 5 $20 bills and placed them on the counter. 

"Keep the change," Miss K said with a smile before pulling Ann into a deep tongue kiss. "Think of it as a token of appreciation," she continued as she walked away from the counter, bag in tow.

"Thank you very much! Have a safe trip!" Ann called after Miss K.

Tracy then picked up her bag of jewelry, then waved goodbye to Ann, blowing her a kiss. After Tracy followed her friend out to the SUV, the two got in, and Tracy pulled the car out onto the highway, speed away from the little store they just visited. Once they were a safe distance away, Miss K pulled open her skirt and let her hard dick pop out, hard as ever. Then, she slowly started to stroke herself, rubbing her thumb over the tip as she kept stroking.

"God, that was fun fucking you in that store. Making you cum like that was a hoot, plus she didn't know what I had between my legs. Damn, that was hot," Miss K said to herself as she kept jerking off thinking about what just happened.

"Um, K…What are you doing?" Tracy asked, giggling as she saw her friend stroking herself out the corner of her eye.

"Jerking off," Miss K replied as she sped up her hand on her shaft. "After all, I didn't cum after fucking you, so I have to finish the job."

"Ain't like you were trying to cum, even though you did fuck me good," Tracy said, squeezing her thighs together at the fresh memory of sex.

"Besides, I didn't wanna reveal my secre…wait a sec," Miss K said as she suddenly stopped jerking off. "Why am I doing this? I bet you know how to drive a stick, right?" she continued with a wink.

"But I gotta see the road, K!"

"Oh, come on," Miss K said as she pulled one of Tracy's hands of the steering wheel and onto her dick. "Besides, I wanna see how well you know my dick."

"I guess," Tracy replied, letting her fingertips brush up the top of Miss K's shaft.

Tracy kept her eyes on the road while she stroked Miss K's long, thick dick, twisting her hand around the tip. As Miss K squeezed her breasts, toying with her nipples with her fingers, Tracy jacked the dick in her hands with a short, compact stroke, making her hand into a blur over the tip. She stopped for a second to flick her thumb on the ridge on the top side of the tip, then scratched a line under the tip to the bottom of Miss K's dick, making her pant in lust.

"Stroke my dick, Tracy!" Miss K said as she thrust her dick through Tracy's hand as she lifted her nipples up to her mouth and licked each one. "Make me cum!"

Tracy jacked her friend's dick as fact as possible, tweaking her fingers on that tip to push her over the edge. As she felt Miss K trying to pump her dick through her hand, she loosened up and let the dick slide through her soft hand, squeezing as it came past on the down stroke. Three pumps was all it took before Miss K groaned as began to cum, oozing her semen onto Tracy's fingers as she felt her cum boiling out of her. Tracy held her hand on the tip, letting it collect on her fingers as she felt the dick begin to soften, then pumped out a few last drops with her hand, collecting them out of Miss K's peeslit with her fingertips.

"Hey K! Wanna see something nice?" Tracy said as she held her cum-covered hand in front of her mouth. 

"Sure," Miss K said as she glanced over at Tracy, still idly rubbing her nipples.

Tracy then held her cum-covered hand to her lips and started to lick it clean, swallowing every drop that she had on her tongue with a smile. She sucked each finger dry, treating them like they were small dicks, then opened her mouth, revealing the cum still on her tongue, and swallowing it with a purr, licking her lips seductively before beaming a wide smile at Miss K.

"Mmm, that was delicious," Tracy said with a giggle.

"Aww, thanks Trace," Miss K said as she moved to tuck herself back under the bikini bottoms.

"You're welcome K!" Tracy said as she drove down the highway. "So, what do you wanna do now?"

"Well," Miss K said as she turned on the stereo. "Let's listen to the Beatnuts while we enjoy the open desert and the sandstone cliffs. Sound like a plan?" Miss K said with a smile.

"Sure…so as long as you're driving after the next time we stop for gas!" Tracy giggled.

"Alright, alright, just let me listen to my song!"

With that, the xylophone instrument of "Hit Me With That" filled the dead air in the SUV and out of it, letting the desert landscape roll out in front of them.

***

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The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K: Golden State Revival



Hello, ladies and gents, and welcome to something special from me to you. I hope this story is enjoyable and, most importantly, make you hot and make you (especially the ladies) want to masturbate. However, if you are not of legal age in your jurisdiction, or otherwise prohibited from reading such material, please do not read this story. I reserve all commercial and non-electronic rights to this work, so if you steal, I will catch up with you and exercise my copyright. If you want to catch up on this series, or read anything else I have to offer, please visit check out my profile for more. I also must remind you that the name 'Brett Lynn' is a pen name, and I am not connected in any form with anyone with the above name. Now, with the legalese out of the way, let's get on with the show.

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"Last night was fun, hey Trace?"

Tracy giggled, then breezily replied, "yeah, that was fun."

The two ladies shared a pregnant pause as the black SUV sped down I-15, MOP's "Cold as Ice" blaring on the stereo and the windows wide open to let the wind whip through their hair. Tracy had her blonde tresses pressed straight and blowing away from her caramel face, with nothing but coral pink lip gloss on it. She wore nothing but a wifebeater, a pair of daisy dukes and some platform sandals. Meanwhile, Miss K let her dark chocolate skin bask in the sun as she drove, wearing lipstick to match her auburn hair along with a white Dolce & Gabana tube top. She wore a pair of black platform boots to go with her black micro- mini and a black thong to hold in her big black secret. Miss K had run her hand through her hair to get out some of the tangles when she heard her cell phone ringing.

"I wonder who could that be," Miss K said as she picked up the phone.

"Hello? Hey, what's up? What gives? You're concerned about the bill you just got? What for? Oh, those charge. So what? It's just some fucking ecstasy. I pay you to get me off of stuff like that. You ain't my moms. No, I don't have it on me. I used it all last night. Anyway, so how are the investments going? OK. Nice. Not bad. Anyway, that's for the info."

"What was that about, K?"

"Nothing much," Miss K said. "My lawyer was a bit nervous about the ecstasy showing up on my credit card bill."

"What's the big deal? It's all in good fun, right K?"

"Yeah. Do you believe that stuff? Shit had me thinking I was in love with you," Miss K said with an awkward laugh. "Do you believe that shit?"

"Yeah," Tracy continued with that awkward laugh. "Had us getting a luvvy-duvvy and shit."

"I can't believe it. No wonder they call that shit the hug drug!"

"Yeah, I know. I've seen people fall in love before with E!"

"Besides, sex is too fun, too easy and too non-habit forming. You'd think I'd ever give that up for some love?"

Tracy giggled, then replied, "yeah. All of a sudden, our lust-craved asses wanna be like some soap-opera chicks. I enjoy a good pounding WAY too much!" Then, she sat back up in her seat and said, "though I can't front about last night. The sex was unreal."

"Yeah," Miss K trailed off. She then reached over and rubbed the seam of Tracy's shorts right over her clit, making Tracy gasp in shock. 

"Here's a little something to remember who I am," Miss K said as she unbuttoned Tracy's sort, slipped her hand inside and rubbed Tracy's cunny, having her thumb rub her clit. She slipped a couple of fingertips between her friend's labia, eliciting a moan from Tracy as she pressed her pussy into Tracy's hand. Miss K began turned on as she heard Tracy moan and felt Tracy get hot, making her nipples pop through her top and her dick nearly pop out from under her skirt. Feeling how tight her thong became, Miss K pulled it aside with the hand on the steering wheel and let her hard dick pop out, giving it a few gratuitous strokes while still rubbing Tracy's pussy before pulling over to the side of the road.

"Here a contest I have for you," Miss K said as she turned to face Tracy. "I want to see who I can get off faster, me or you, and whoever does has to finish off the other, OK?"

"Yeah," Tracy panted out as Miss K rubbed her clit. "I can't wait for you to eat out my pussy."

"Oh really," Miss K said as she twisted her fingers around Tracy's clit and slowly stroked her own hard dick. "It's on now. I can't wait to fill that tight tummy of yours with my cum."

Miss K dipped her fingers into Tracy's moist quim and dragged them back over Tracy's clit, petting her kitty as she slowly stroked her cock. She kept that up as Tracy rode her hand, holding onto the door handle to keep her stable. Feeling her dick flex in her hand, she twisted her fingers around Tracy's clit feeling the little pebbles harden in her grasp. As she kept working her fingers on the clit, she began to pull on it some, almost jerking it off as she rubbed her fingertips over the tip. She stroked herself harder, licking her lips at Tracy's heaving body and hard nipples, thinking about just giving it up and shoving her dick balls deep into that wet pussy. Instead, she plunged two fingers deep into Tracy and felt out for her g-spot, eliciting a high pitched squeal from Tracy when she did. She began to twist her fingers inside of her pussy, tapping her g-spot with her fingertips as her thumb idly rubbed Tracy's clit. She spit in the palm of her hand and rubbed her cock some more as she felt Tracy's cunt begin to clamp down on her fingers.

"So, it looks like I'm gonna win," Miss K said as she pumped and twisted her fingers inside of Tracy, rubbing the clit with her thumb.

"No…no you're not," Tracy panted as she tried to keep herself perfectly still.

"Yes you are little girl!"

"Nuh-uh! You are not making me cum," Tracy said as she tried to resist the onslaught on her pussy.

"Really," Miss K said as she bend over to suck Tracy's nipple into her mouth through her wife beater, flicking her tongue at her nipple through her shirt. As she pumped her fingers as hard as she could, she felt Tracy arch her back right into her mouth and clamp down on Miss K's fingers with her pussy, pulling on them as she came.

"Oh god, you're such a bitch," Tracy giggled as she rode through her orgasm, smiling at her friend through lust hazed eyes. 

"But I doubt you mind now, huh?" Miss K said as she slowed down her fingers, letting Tracy come down from her cum nice and slow. She smiled as she saw Tracy's body start to calm down, taking her mouth off of Tracy's breasts and giving her a nice, wet tongue kiss as she extracted her fingers from Tracy's pussy and her hand from Tracy's shorts.

Miss K pulled away from the kiss, sat back down in her seat and slowly stroked her dick for Tracy's eyes, licking her lips and looking over at Tracy before reaching up and stroking Tracy's hair with her free hand. 

"Now, it's time for you to pay up, Trace."

Miss K pulled Tracy's head to her dick, then gasped as she felt Tracy's mouth open up, her tip sliding over Tracy's tongue. Little by little, she pushed Tracy's head down onto her shaft, feeling her dick get slowly inhaled into Tracy's throat. As she jerked Tracy's head up and down, she pulled the tube top off of her breasts with her free hand and lifted a nipple up to her mouth to lick and suck on. Squeezing her breast as she did so, she pushed Tracy's head down on her dick until there was only a couple of inches outside her mouth, then held her head still as she pushed the last two inches up to her lips.

"Stick your tongue out for me, Tracy! Lick my balls!" Miss K said as she squeezed her tits with both hands, pinching at her nipples.

She shivered when she felt Tracy's tongue lick her balls, tugging on her nutsack a bit before slowly lifting her head completely off of her dick, swirling her tongue around the tip. She felt Tracy slowly plunge her head onto and off of her dick, milking her cock with her throat as she teased her nipples. After each stroke, Tracy lapped her tongue around Miss K's swollen head, making her shake in her seat. With one last plunge, Tracy sucked on Miss K's flexing dick as hard as she could, swirling her tongue around the thick spit-slick chocolate stick as she tried to suck out the delicious inside. Miss K felt her suck harder on her dick as she felt Tracy's head get lower and lower, playing with her pebble hard nipples as she felt an orgasm come on. Frustrated by Tracy's teasing, though, Miss K forced Tracy's head all the way down just as her friend began to suck on her entire dick hard. She bent over, squeezed Tracy's head hard and tightened her hips as she shot her load into Tracy's stomach, feeling her cum coat her friend's esophagus. As she began to relax, she felt Tracy slowly pull her head off of her dick, still sucking on her way up. As she stared off into the distance, she felt Tracy clean off the last of her cum off of the tip of her dick, then give it a light peck with her lips. As she let herself come down from her orgasm, she stared off into the distance, physically relaxed.

"Is everything OK, K?" Tracy asked as she looked at her friend.

"Yeah, Trace," Miss K said with a preoccupied tone, pulling her tube top back over her breasts and tucking her dick back into her thong. "I'm alright. I'm just coming down from the head, you know?"

"Yeah," Tracy said as she gave Miss K a kiss on the cheek. "Nice to know I rock your world like that."

"Thanks," Miss K coolly said with a smile as she started her car and looked onto the interstate. "That was fun." She then pulled back onto I-15, speeding off into the distance, her body completely relaxed.

***

After a long drive across the California desert, they arrived at their Hollywood hotel, ready to stretch their legs after the long journey. After getting stable on their legs, Miss K handed the SUV keys to the valet, then she and Tracy walked over to the hotel concert to pick up their keys.

"Man, that was a nice trip," Miss K said as she walked away from the counter. "The view was pretty gorgeous out there."

"Aww, you're so sweet," Tracy said as she pressed for the elevator. "I know you like staring at me when you're driving, but you didn't have to go through all that to say so."

"Yeah, yeah, you're cute too," Miss K said with a laugh as the two stepped onto the elevator. "Let's relax a bit and enjoy Tinseltown. I know there must be something popping around here."

The elevator opened up on their floor, and the two walked out, ready to relax in their room. When they arrived, they saw that the room was open, with a lingering maid still making one of the beds. The maid's butt stuck out of her rose pink utilitarian dress, and she looked like she had a good sized pair of breasts. Miss K saw a golden opportunity to have some more fun, thinking about how that maid's pussy might taste on her lips and feeling her thong tighten on her dick. She licked her lips, then turned to Tracy and nodded her head, grinning like mad.

"No way…OK OK K!" Tracy whispered. "Just let me watch."

"No prob Trace. I'll give you a good show," Miss K said with a wink.

The tall transsexual slid off her high heels, slid a condom out of her purse and into her thong and quietly walked behind the maid. She then got down on her knees and slid her head under the maid's dress, making the maid stiffen up. Sensing her opportunity, she lifted up the maid's dress and held up her skirt, licking the panty-covered slit of the maid and making her squirm on her tongue. Miss K then slid her hand up the maid's back and caressed it, trying to get her to relax as she soaked the gusset of the maid's panties with her spit.. Once it was good and soaked, she began to lick the maid's pussy through her panties, making her purr as she licked along. Miss K pulled down the maid's panties down to her ankles, then pressed her lips to the top of the maid's asscrack and dribbled her spit, making the maid scream when she felt the sensation.

"Who is this?" the maid managed to pant out in a heavy Mexican accent.

"I'm just the person who's going to stay in this room," Miss K said before placing her lips on the maid's hairy pussy and humming on it. "I just want to give you a tip. Do you mind?"

"No," the maid replied, falling down onto the bed as she held onto the sheets for dear life.

Miss K snaked her tongue around the hairs on her labia, teasing her with the tip of her tongue. As she held her cheeks a bit apart, Miss K licked a path through the maid's pubic hair, then flicked her tongue along the exposed skin in rhythm to the girl's moans. She burrowed her tongue under the maid's clit hood and squirmed her tongue right on the maid's clit as she let a fingertip slide through her wet labia. Then, she sucked hard on the clit, humming on it as she held on to the maid's hips with her free hand. She felt the maid begin to buck on her hips as she slid one of the maid's inner labia into her mouth, licking the inside of it as she hummed on it. She quickly slid a couple of fingers inside the maid's wet pussy, looking to push the maid quickly over the edge as she pumped them in and out. Finding that she didn't quite finish that quickly, she again sucked on the maid's tiny clit, dragging her fingers along the sugar walls as she furiously pumped her fingers inside of her. Suddenly, she heard the maid stiffen up just as she felt her pussy clamp down on her fingers. As she let the maid came, she held her fingers still, gently sucking on her clit as her pussy pulled on her fingers, the moans of the maid making both her nipples and her dick hard. 

Feeling that the maid was beginning to settle down, she pulled aside her thong and stroked her now-hard dick, stealing a bit of the maid's wetness on her palm to lube it up. As she gently licked on the maid's clit, she quietly opened her condom, then slowly rolled it onto her huge, hard dick, loving the wetness trapped inside of the latex.

Miss K looked over her shoulder and saw Tracy leaning against a wall, both of her hands buried in her crotch as she looked at the scene in front of her. As Miss K stood up, she showed off her hard dick for Tracy's eyes, eliciting a smile and a shudder from Tracy. In turn, Tracy put a finger up over her lips, then pointed to the closed door. She sank another finger inside of herself, then slowly started fucking herself. 

"Go fuck her good, K!" Tracy said in a whisper, her eyes now shut with lust as Miss K caressed the maid's pussy with her fingers, then turned to line up her dick with the maid's wet cunt.

"You wanna get fucked, little girl?" Miss K asked as she continued to caress the maid's pussy, using her free hand to free her breasts from the tube top and lift a nipple up to her lips.

"Yes, mamasita," the maid cooed out, moving her hips in rhythm to Miss K's fingers.

"Here it comes!"

Miss K pressed the tip of her thick dick into the maid's pussy, holding onto the maid's hip with one hand while playing with a nipple with the other. After reaching down to flick her fingers on the maid's clit, Miss K slid her huge dick into the maid balls deep in one smooth stroke, making the maid scream in half pleasure and half pain and causing her to writhe onto her. Miss K slid her hands up the sides of her maid, lifting her up as she did, then squeezed the maid's huge breasts through her uniform dress, making her almost orgasm as she pinched her hard nipples.

"Are you OK?" Miss K said, somewhat concerned about the maid's reaction.

"Yeah, j-just surprised that you were really a man and hombres like you don't like girls and oh God! You're so biiig! Fuck me mami!" she gasped as she felt Miss K raked her hard nipples against the maid's uniform dress, trying to overwhelm her mind with sensation.

"As you wish," Miss K responded as she kissed the maid hard on the lips, sucking the maid's tongue into her mouth. As she did this, she unbuttoned the maid's dress to maul her tits through her utilitarian bra and slowly began to pump the maid's pussy. The maid's body shook with the force of each stroke, the friction inside of her making her gasp ever single second. Miss K then let the maid's body drop down to the bed in front of her, rubbing the maid's clit with one hand as she played with her nipples with her free hand. As she kept using the maid's pussy to her delight, Miss K looked over her shoulder at Tracy and smiled when she saw her eyes fixed her fucking and her hands fixed in the crotch of her hands, pumping in perfect rhythm to her strokes. Her dick flexed inside of the maid as she heard Tracy moan off in the distance as she fell down on top of the maid's body, laying her weight on the maid's as she kept pumping away at the maid's pussy. The maid, in response, writhed her pinned body under Miss K's body, gasping for air as she felt her insides get pulled on by the transsexual's large dick as her clit grinding on the bedspread fabric. Quickly, the maid began to stiffen up once again, as Miss K's furious thrusts had driven her to yet another orgasm, her pussy clamping down hard on Miss K's dick as she gasped for air.

Miss K rode out the maid's orgasm, grinding her hard nipples on the maid's dress before pulling her dick out of the maid's pussy. She then eased her hard, sensitive dick out of the maid's body and pulled off her slick condom, stroking the raw tip in her hands and making her nipples burn with feeling. She flipped over the limp maid on the bed, then climbed on with her knees and placed her tip on the maid's lips, who promptly opened her mouth and began to softly suck it. Miss K stroked her shaft hard with her left hand as she brushed the maid's hair away from her face with the right. As the maid's swirled her tongue around the tip, Miss K felt herself let go as she held onto one breast and let her milk go into the maid's mewling mouth. As she felt her dick release its spend, then lifted up both of her breasts and licked on each of her nipples, making her purr a bit just before almost catching her tongue in her throat as she felt another tongue on her ass.

"Trace?" Miss K called out as she looked over her shoulder.

"Yeah, it's me," Tracy said as she popped up from under her friend. "Your ass was just sticking out and since I'd just finished cumming, I couldn't resist."

"Slut!" Miss K said as she pulled her dick out the maid's mouth and tongue kissed Tracy hard on the lips, almost sucking her breath away. She then gave Tracy a hard slap on the ass and said, "you know I love it though."

"Damn right," Tracy said as she lightly grabbed a piece of Miss K's ass.

"So, maid, what's your name?" Miss K asked.

"Carlotta, señora," the maid breathlessly replied.

"Sorry about that, but you looked like too much fun," Miss K said with a smile. "I didn't mean to fuck you half into a coma. I must have cost you a few tips cleaning these rooms while I was fucking you silly, right?"

"Si, yeah…"

"Get me my purse Trace," Miss K said, pointing in the general direction of the door. "I'm gonna give you $100 right now, Carlotta. It should make up for the lost time. Are you gonna give me some nice service for my stay here?"

"Yes, mamichula!" Carlotta said as she slowly got her bearings and pulled up her panties. "I'll make sure we do an excellent job for you, um…"

"Kayla, and this is my friend over here Tracy," Miss K said as she took the money from Tracy's hand and handed it over to Carlotta. "Here you go, and make sure to open the door for the bellboys on the way out."

"OK, mami," Carlotta said as she stood up and walked to the door. When she reached the door, she turned and said "enjoy your stay, mamasita!", punctuating it with a wink.

"See what this body has got me?" Miss K said with a wide grin as she laid back on the bed. "Now, I'm getting great hotel service."

"Just like a slut, huh?" Tracy said with a giggle before flopping down on the bed.

"Bitch!" Miss K said before sticking out her tongue and enjoying a good belly laugh before basking in the sun that shone through the window.




The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K: Golden State Revival



***

As Miss K descended down the final drop of Space Mountain, the adrenaline rush was unreal. Every single inch of her body felt weak, her balance was out of whack and her heart was pumping like mad. "Wow! This is fun!" she thought to herself, delirious in joy. As the roller coaster began to coast down to the end, and she finally caught a glimpse of light, she looked over to Tracy and saw her giggling hoarsely, reminding her of the high-pitched screams that had hit her ears just a few moments ago. Slowly, a packed platform with a sci-fi tableau showed up in front of them. In no time, the Disney World attendant hurriedly helped Tracy out of her seat and onto the platform. When the attendant got to Miss K, she had a bit of a struggle getting the big transsexual to her feet until another guy ran over and helped her onto a pair of two wobbly feet. She smoothed out her pink baby tee and knee-length denim skirt, then ambled over to a waiting Tracy. Following the crowd out of the Space Mountain, Miss K and Tracy stumbled out into the bright Southern California sun.

"Aren't you glad I talked you into taking me into Disneyland now?" Tracy said coquettishly as they walked along.

"Oh hell yeah!" Miss K said as she slowly got her balance back. "That was a fucking rush, you know? It brings back memories too, of when I was out here when I was a kid. It's a shame you didn't do it then."

"But I'm here now, following your slutty ass," Tracy said back, pressing up to Miss K's body.

"Ah, come on, Trace. This is supposed to be a family park, remember?"

"You weren't thinking family when you were looking at my wet t-shirt on Splash Mountain, weren't you?" Tracy said with a giggle.

Miss K shook her head, causing a few of her auburn locks to fall in front of her face, then letting out of a laugh as she thought about how nice Tracy's hard nipples looked in that tight, wet, white t-shirt. "You got a point. You definitely got a point."

After almost walking right into another woman, Miss K looked up and saw a refreshment stand and remembered how hoarse she was. She reached into her pocket, pulled out a $20 bill and handed it to Tracy. "Could you do me a favor and get us some eats, Trace? I'll try to find us a table to sit down at, OK?"

"Sure. I think I can find you sitting down," Tracy said as she stuffed the money in her tight jeans.

"Nah, I don't think so. You know the preponderance of 6'5" Black red-headed transsexual millionaires," Miss K said before breaking out in laughter again. "See ya in a bit, Trace."

Miss K walked around the tables to find her and Tracy a seat when she found a table with a few chairs empty. Sitting there was a couple of women with a kid in the stroller that looked to be about a year old. One of them was an Amazonian-looking Black girl wearing a black t-shirt stretched to the limits in the chest, while the other was a pixie like Asian girl. After looking at the kid, her first thought was that perhaps they weres on a family vacation.

"Hey, mind if I sit here?" Miss K asked the Asian girl.

"Sure, go on ahead. We won't mind," the Black girl answered.

Thinking it was strange that one girl answered for the other, Miss K sat down on the bench by the table. "You don't mind if my friend comes over and sits here, right?" Miss K asked.

"No, not at all," the Black girl asked.

Miss K sat there, thinking about the accent she just noticed. "You're a fellow Noo Yawka, huh?"

"Queens and the Bronx," the girl replied.

"Bed-stuy, do or die, here."

"So how come you didn't beat me up yet?"

"Don't worry, Queens girl. Bloomberg repealed that law that requires us Brooklynites as brawlers."

The two women shared a laugh at the inside joke, then the girl in the black t-shirt extended her hand. "My name is Marilyn, and to my right is my wife Kat and my daughter Mimi."

"The name's Kayla here," Miss K said as she shook Marilyn's hand before freezing up a bit. She pulled out her other hand, looked down at their hands and felt up Marilyn's hand, realizing how big it was. Marilyn, quickly catching on to what Miss K was doing, did likewise with her hands. When they realized how big they were, they both looked up into each other's eyes and said the same thing simultaneously.

"Ain't no way…"

"What's going on?" Kat said in a pronounced lisp.

"Nothing much, babe," Miss K said back, still looking in shock at Marilyn. "What's with the Mrs. Is she OK?"

"Oh, she's just hard of hearing," Marilyn said blithely. "She picked up what you said from reading your lips. Speaking of things hard, I think I have a way of finding out you're for real." She then turned to Kat, got her to face her and mouthed, 'you wanna see if this girl is for real? If you do and she is, I'll let you try that thing you always wanted to do.'

Kat responded simply by nodding her heads while looking lustfully at Miss K, licking her lips and humming to herself.

"OK, Kayla, Kat is down," Marilyn said to Miss K. "Now let me drop off the kid with my sis, and we can see if you're for real or not."

Miss K, Marilyn and Kat got up from the table and began to look for Marilyn's sis, with Miss K and Marilyn sizing each other up.

"Kayla, you're kinda cute there," Marilyn said as she checked out Miss K. "If I weren't happily married, I'd try to pick you up. It would be a shame if you are what you think you are."

"No it wouldn't. You're looking at me, right?" Miss K replied as she almost ran into Kat as she pushed the stroller along. "Damn, your wife is small, Marilyn. How tall is she?"

"Four-seven. I know it's a bit weird, especially because of the height difference between us."

"Yeah, you're almost as tall as me. How tall are you?"

"Six-three."

As they searched the line for Marilyn's sister, Miss K checked out Marilyn. Except for the large hands, she looked very much the typical woman, with the stereotypical hourglass shape, replete with a nice bubble butt and a huge pair of what looked like all natural boobs. "Ain't no fucking way she could be a dude," Miss K thought to herself. "The only way someone born a guy would end up like that is if they started hormones when they were 14 or something."

"Shari! There you are!" Marilyn called out when she spotted her sister. Miss K nearly spotted her panties with pre-cum when she saw Shari. Making up the height difference between her and her sister with a set of four-inch heels, Shari's ultra-curvy body defied the leather bikini top and tight leather pants she was wearing. Her long black hair was teased up big and fell down to her butt, and, much to Miss K's relief, her hands looked very womanly as she clutched her purse.

"Hi sis," Marilyn said as she took the stroller from Kat's hands and handed it over to Shari. "Could you watch Mimi for a bit? Me and Kat gotta run and do something."

"With that flat, ugly thing?" Shari said sarcastically. "Sure, have your fun. Besides, this line isn't exactly my idea of lightning fast. It looks like you're coming back around, Donnie."

"Yeah, yeah, just watch my damn daughter, OK?" Marilyn said with a roll of the eyes.

Before walking off to follow Marilyn and Kat, Miss K said to Shari, "By the way, um…"

"Sharilynn, but you can call me Shari."

"Shari, what exactly are your measurements?"

"36H-23-40. I started out a DDD, but got a little bit of help from Dow-Corning," Shari replied as she caressed a hand down over Miss K's chest. "Maybe you'd like to play later?"

"Sure! Just let me catch at your sister and sister-, OK?" Miss K said as she took Shari's hand and kissed it before hurriedly running off to follow Marilyn and Kat. After catching up with them, the three weaved their way through the crowd as Marilyn led the way to the nearest ladies' room. Once they waited a few minutes in line, the three women furtively snuck into one stall, and Marilyn quickly bolted the door closed.

:"OK, Marilyn. Who's supposed to go first?" Miss K asked, her eyes nervously looking around.

"I don't know about you, but I'm not going to risk touching…you know," Marilyn replied. Then she reached down to Kat's head, gently caressed her head, looked down into her eyes and asked, "honey, you can chose which girl you wanna check first, OK?"

Kat nodded her head, then looked up at the two Amazons standing on either side of her. She flashed her eyes back and forth, then decided to lean up on her wife's leg and squeeze one of her thigh's hard, making Marilyn jump in shock.

"Honey, you know I didn't tuck myself today, so I don't know why…" Marilyn said before her voice trailed off, moaning as Kat gently tongued Marilyn's tip through the loose denim. As she did that, she softly stroked Marilyn's shaft with the denim, teasing her little by little into hardness as Marilyn stroked her hair. She looked up into Marilyn's eyes, then smiled up as her as she continued to stroke the shaft before going back to tongue the tip of her now-hard dick, making her wife's jeans jump with each tongue lashing. She then looked over at Miss K, who was breathless in lust right now, her thong now getting tight as she thought about what that tiny Asian girl could do to her, and flashed a lascivious smile. Finally, Kat reached up, unbuttoned, unbuckled and unzipped her wife's jeans. Kat then reached inside them with both hands and pulled out Marilyn's hard dick, giving it a few tugs before swirling her tongue around the tip and smiling.

"Wow, you are for real," Miss K replied as she looked half-scared and half-puzzled at Marilyn's dick. "How big are you?"

"Nearly 13 inches. Why do you ask?"

"Nothing, just curious," Miss K replied, trying anything not to look down. "I'm just saying…it looks bigger than I am."

"Alright, alright," Marilyn said as she struggled to stuff herself back into her jeans, then fastened them back up. "If you're anything like me, you don't exactly like to look at dick all day. Now let's see if you are for real."

Kat looks up into Miss K's eyes, then blindly reached under her skirt, teasing her tights with her soft hands. Quickly, she got to her task and reached up between Miss K's legs, grabbing a handful of her dick and smiling brightly. She stroked the bulging dick as it was still tucked up between Miss K's legs, making it grow in her tiny hand. Purring as she felt the dick grow under her touch, she pulled aside the thong, letting Miss K's dick make an unladylike bulge in her skirt. She then pulled the skirt back and forth on Miss K's swelling tip, making her bite her lip hard to keep from screaming. Finally, she lifted the skirt up over Miss K's dick, humming when she saw that huge chocolate stick pointing out from between Miss K's legs. She reached up and stroked it slowly with her hands then looked up into her wife's eyes and smiled.

"Go ahead, honey. Enjoy," Marilyn said, smiling at her sweet wife.

Miss K looked down and saw the diminutive Asian hold the tip to her lips and lap at her tip, poking her tongue into the peeslit a bit before opening her lips and sucking the sensitive, spongy flesh to her teeth and sliding it across. She saw her open her mouth wide and swallow her dick whole. The second she felt Kat's tongue flick along the underside of her dick, Miss K closed her eyes and bit her lip again, squeezing her tits through her shirt as Kat's wet, soft, sucking mouth slowly descended down her hard shaft. She felt every inch of the girl's mouth rub on her shaft, from her teeth to her lips, even the insides of her cheeks. She felt Kat's throat begin to softly pull on her dick, making her push her hips towards Kat's mouth and forcing Kat's lips flush with the bottom of her shaft. She then felt Kat grab onto her ass and work her dick with her throat, the feeling shooting through her body as she writhed against the bathroom stall wall, reached under her shirt and pinched at her rock hard nipples. She stiffened up as she felt Kat let a little of the now-wet shaft out of her mouth to blow on with her nose, then felt her soft tongue lick and pull at her balls. Miss K grabbed at Kat's hair with one hand as she mauled a breast with the other, desperately wanting to bust off down her throat.

Miss K opened her lust-clouded eyes, then asked Marilyn in a hushed tone, "Can I fuck her throat?"

"Go ahead," Marilyn said as she gave more of her wife's hair for Miss K to hold, then bent down rubbed Kat's pussy through her jeans, making her moan around Miss K's embedded cock. "Besides, for a small woman, she does take a pounding well."

Miss K grabbed onto Kat's hair and start thrusting her hips back and forth, pumping her dick inside of Kat's mouth. Kat reflexively squeezed on Miss K's ass, then let her hands go, sliding a hand inside her jeans to rub her pussy. Miss K felt Kat's mouth pull on her hard shaft and fucked her milking throat harder and harder, her balls slapping on Kat's chin. She purred as she felt Kat moan around her dick, sucking her breath in as Kat's tongue slid around her shaft, even lapping a bit at her tip. Miss K pulled hard on one of her nipples as she pulled on Kat's hair hard, pounding her dick into the willing, moaning mouth as she felt her tongue hold perfectly still and tease along the underside of her dick. As she felt Kat begin to stiffen up, gasping for air as she began to cum, Miss K felt herself get pushed over the edge. She pressed and held her dick flush with Kat's soft lips and began to cum, teasing out the orgasm more by pulling on her nipples as she filled the Asian girl's belly with her milky cum. As she came down from her cum, she found herself panting with a sheen of sweat on her face, her shirt pulled over her tits as she was pulling on her nipples as her skirt bunched up as her dick was still embedded in Kat's sucking throat. She felt Kat purse her lips around her dick and pull her dick out of her mouth with both hands, giving it a couple of idle strokes before completely pulling it out of her mouth and fishing the last bit of cum out of her peeslit with her tongue.

As Miss K straightened herself out, she saw Kat walk over to Marilyn and offer up the same hand she was fingering herself with. Marilyn took it, slowly sucked her juices off of it, and then pulled her wife into a tight hug, giving her a peck on top of her head as they held each other for a moment.

"Hey, hey! We gotta eat you know," Miss K said somewhat obnoxiously.

"OK, Kayla," Marilyn said as she let go of Kat. She looked down into Kat's eyes and asked, "did you enjoy that?"

Kat simply nodded her head, then took Marilyn's hand as she unlatched the door. The three ladies walked out of the bathroom, catching many a glare from the waiting women as they walked back out into the warm sun. After weaving their way through a pack of stoners that had formed in between the food stand and the bathroom, the three ladies split up to find their friends, with Miss K looking for Tracy and Marilyn and Kat looking for Shari. As luck would have it, the tables they were looking for were within a few tables of each other. Tracy's table was filled with what appeared to be an ordinary Midwestern family, while the table Shari got was completely empty.

"Hey, Kayla!" Shari called out. "Why don't you and your friend come sit with us?"

Miss K looked down at Tracy, then motioned in Shari's general direction and said, "So…"

Tracy stood up, looked over at Miss K, then back at the table she was sitting at.

"Let's go K. Get your food, 'cause I'm not carrying it again," Tracy quickly said. Both Tracy and Miss K picked up their trays and walked away from the table they were sitting at. "I'm so glad we're getting away from those weirdoes. From what I gather, they come from Nebraska and…"

"No need to say more," Miss K said as she placed her tray down. "My bad running off like that."

"That's the last time I ask you to save a table," Tracy said as she and Miss K of them sat down. "What did you do, run off and get some or something?"

"Actually, yes," Marilyn chimed in. "My wife just gave your, um, friend a blowjob."

"Huh?" Tracy said as she put down her soda and settled in. "Run that by me again? This sounds interesting."

"OK, here's the deal," Marilyn chimed in. "I was sitting down at a table when your friend Kayla asked if some seats were available at our table. There were, and she sat down, and we started talking. It turns out that me and her might have had something in common. Once we got on that, we went to the bathroom to check it out, and my wife here indulged in a little fantasy she'd always wanted to try, but never had the chance to do so."

"What do you mean you had to go to the bathroom to check that out?" Tracy said as she glanced over in Marilyn's direction. Then, it dawned on her what Marilyn was implying as she looked up and down Marilyn's face and busty, curvy torso. "Nah, ain't no way," Tracy said with a giggle. "You look way too feminine than that. You look like you were born female."

"Well, allow me to check if your friend here is what you're thinking. I'd love it if she was like my Donnie baby," Shari said as she playfully ruffled Marilyn's hair.

"Stop that, Sharilynn," Marilyn said in mock protest, playfully hitting her sister's breast. "You know I hate that name."

"OK, Marilyn, I'll stop," Shari said at she gave her sister a hug. Sharilynn then took a good look at Miss K as she was munching on her hot dog, then said, "lemme find out if she has any hot dogs besides the one in her hand." 

Sharilynn slid her hand under the table and underneath Miss K's skirt, teasing her nails on Miss K's inner thighs. She then suddenly reached between Miss K's legs and grabbed her dick through her thong, rubbing it back and forth before pulling it aside and stroking her soft shaft, purring as she felt Miss K's dick harden in her hands.

"Yep, your friend is just like my sis…and almost as hung too! I gotta fuck this!" Sharilynn said to Tracy as Kat looked up and flashed a knowing smile.

"What do you mean almost as hung, um, Sharilynn. You mean that…" she said before pausing and feeling her nipples harden and her pussy start to moisten. "Oh my God!" she said as a wide grin crept across her face. "We gotta all fuck. What does everyone say to that?"

"Sure, Trace," Marilyn said as she pulled the hot dog out of her mouth. "What about you guys?"

"Yeah," Kat replied as she cast her gaze up at her wife.

"I'm OK with it, just as long as someone watches my little Mimi," Marilyn said as she reached back at caressed her baby girl.

"You have a kid?" Tracy said as she let out a nervous giggle. "OK…"

"Alright, alright, I'll watch the rugrat," Shari chimed in. "I just gotta get my playtime in, you got it?"

"OK, sis, you can fuck after we're finished. OK?" Marilyn said.

"I'm OK, Marilyn."

"So, where are you guys staying?" Miss K said between sips of her Coke. 

"Oh, about 10 minutes away. The modeling agency put me up in a place not too far away from here," Marilyn chimed in.

"You model?" Tracy and Miss K asked at once.

"Sure. I do a little bikini modeling as well as we as some adult spreads now and then," Marilyn chimed in. "That's what has me out West for a bit."

"Cool," Tracy said.

"OK, we'll fuck, but first we gotta eat. I'm fucking hungry and my fries are getting cold," Miss K said before shoveling some fries into her mouth.

"Alright, we can do that," Tracy said with a smile as she sipped on her Coke. "But I can't hardly wait for the hotel."

***

After everyone finished eating, Miss K and Sharilynn exchanged cell phone numbers, then the ladies hurried off to their separate cars in Disney's vast parking lot. They figured out where each other was in the parking lot by communicating over their phones, then Miss K's SUV followed Sharilynn's rented car out of the parking lot and into the afternoon traffic of Anaheim. A few minutes' drive on the I-5 freeway later, Miss K followed Sharilynn off the freeway and into the parking lot of a nearby Hilton. After they pulled in next to each other, the ladies all stepped out the car, with Marilyn taking the time to pull her daughter out of the car seat and into her stroller.




The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K: Golden State Revival



"So, Kayla, tell me more about yourself. How did you end up who you are?" Sharilynn asked as she walked up to Miss K. "I'm curious."

"Well, you're not gonna believe this," Miss K said as the group began walking towards the hotel. "The basic story, though, is that I'm a former dot-com multi- millionaire with way too much cash on hand. Anyway, I got kinda bored, then started reading about these shemale stories, and I thought to myself, 'Oh, that's sounds cool.' So I decided to spend close to a mill on plastic surgery instead of, say, books for the inner-city poor, and what you see is the result."

"Wow! That's interesting," Sharilynn said as she led the group into the hotel. "I didn't know you could do that."

"Hey, me neither," Marilyn chimed in. "Shit, if I knew that, I wouldn't have risked it all with the hormones when I was younger."

"Younger? How old are you now?" Tracy asked.

"Oh, I turned 20 back in July," Marilyn said.

"Shit, I'm 9 years older! When did you start? 14 or something?" Miss K said.

"Actually, yeah," Marilyn said as she pressed the button for the elevator, then rolled back with the stroller. "I was envious of my voluptuous sis over here, so I decided to try her body out for size, liver and penis function be damned. Luckily, I had a mom who had more sense then I did and who worked for a pharmaceutical company. As a result, I was able to use chemistry to sculpt this body you see before and, thanks to some goofy jeans, actually, um, enlarge myself."

"Damn, I wish I were so lucky. I wouldn't have spent the extra cash for the lengthening surgery," Miss K quipped.

As they walked into the elevator, Sharilynn purred as she reached for Miss K's dick, sliding a hand underneath her skirt to squeeze it. "So this long black limousine is purchased, huh?" she said before turning to press her ass on it. "I'd love for you to pull up to my bumper."

"Long black limousine?" Kat said with a lisp as she looked up to Marilyn's eyes. After having Marilyn gesture down to her crotch, Kat said "Ooh," then broke out into a giggle.

"Yo, what's the deal with your wife, Marilyn. Is she hard of hearing of something?" Miss K asked.

"Actually, yes."

"Hmmm. That explains a lot," Miss K thought just as the elevator doors opened up. Marilyn pushed the stroller out the elevator, and Shari, Tracy and Miss K followed closed behind. After the short walk to the door, Shari fished out the room key from her purse and opened the door into a good sized living room, with a few magazines on the coffee table and a crib by the window that overlooked the parking lot.

"Well, this is my hotel suite," Marilyn said as she gave a wave and introduced the room. Handing over the stroller to her sister, Marilyn said, "I think my kid is yours for now. I'll try not to be too loud."

"Y'all better not take too long," Sharilynn cracked. "I might leave your kid and join in."

"No you won't," Marilyn said with a cocky smile. "Now, if you'll follow me ladies, we can get to the bedroom," she said as she walked down the small hallway and opened up the door to her room. With a couple of chairs off to the side, the room was immaculate, with the undisturbed made bed sitting there.

"So, ladies, how shall we start this thing here?" Marilyn said as she turned to face the remaining women.

Miss K responded by bending down and kissing Tracy hard, letting her friend's breasts press into her stomach as she reached into her t-shirt and played a chocolate nipples into pebble hardness. She then bent down and flick her tongue across Tracy's nipple through her shirt, with Tracy holding Miss K's head there in response.

"Why don't you ladies watch us for a bit, and you can join in when you feel comfortable. OK, Marilyn?" Miss K said as stood up, then lifted Tracy onto the bed.

"Sure," Marilyn said as she walked over to take a seat, the diminutive Kat climbing onto her lap for her to cuddle. "I have no problem with that."

Miss K walked around the bed behind Tracy, then kicked off her sneakers and climbed onto the bed on her knees. Once she got on, she cupped Tracy's breasts in her hands and kissed her hard again, pinching her nipples through her shirt. She then unbuttoned Tracy's jeans, pulling them just enough to reveal her thong, then hooked her arms under the sides of the thong as she slid her hands under Tracy's shirt to play with her nipples, moving her arms just so to tweak her clit with her thong. Tracy moaned deeply into Miss K's mouth, grinding her hips against her own thong to squeeze the last bit of feeling from her friend's ministrations, soaking the gusset with her fluids. As they kept kissing, Tracy reached behind her and slid Miss K's skirt up thighs before pulling aside the thong and letting her friend's dick drop down against the back of her thighs, her shoulder blades arching back to press into Miss K's breasts. She felt Miss K pull her head away from the kiss, then pull her arms out of her thong before seeing her lift up her shirt and press her head to one of the exposed breasts, making her suck and lick on a nipple as she idly stroked the hardening shaft.

As Miss K caressed Tracy's blonde hair as she nursed, she looked over her head to see Marilyn and Kat making out, their hands barely but knowingly touching each other. She purred as she felt Tracy's thumb run banc and forth over her tip while enjoying the sight of Marilyn and Kat lost in each other's eyes. She herself lost her vision when she felt Tracy's tongue swirl around the tip of her dick, making her hold on to Tracy's hair to keep her balance. As Tracy stroked it with her free hand, she swallowed more and more of the shaft, moving her head in time with her hands and making Miss K suck in her breath with each stroke. Miss K lifted up each of her nipples for a lick, then pinched them between her fingers, rubbing them as Tracy sucked more and more on her shaft. Finally embedding it in her throat, Tracy milked her friend's shaft with her tongue, lips and throat, sucking hard on her dick. Tracy pulled it out of her throat slowly, sliding her tongue up the underside as she did, then stroked it slowly, licking Miss K's slick cock like a Popsicle.

Tracy purred on Miss K's tip, lapping at it before she said, "you know where I'd like this?"

"Up your ass, right?" Miss K haughtily said as she looked down from between her breasts. "You know you wanna get drilled up there."

"As long as you rub my clit right…" Tracy said before getting on all fours and pulling her jeans and thong to her knees and spreading her legs. "Go on right ahead!" she said as she looked back over her shoulder and arched her back, sticking her ass up high in the air.

Miss K held the small of Tracy's back with one hand and Tracy's neck with the other as she lined the tip of her dick up with Tracy's asshole and shoved it in, with Tracy pushing her ass back, screaming in pain as she did. She leaned over Tracy's back, her nipples just touching Tracy's blonde hair and caramel skin, and started pumping into her friend's ass, with Tracy trashing underneath her. She reached down under Tracy with her free hand and pinched her clit between her fingers, rubbing it between her fingers and scratching it with her nails. She slowly her hips into Tracy, holding her steady with her neck as she felt Tracy's asshole squeeze on her dick. She rubbed and flick at Tracy's clit, letting the burn her dick was causing in Tracy's ass turn her and her friend on. Miss K tossed her long auburn hair over her shoulder, then reared back on her knees and grabbed onto Tracy's soft ass, continuing the stimulation on her clit as she drove her dick with her hips hard and fast into Tracy. When she decided to chuck her shirt, she let her hips work on stretching Tracy's tight ass, pounding her hips on the soft flesh as she played with her nipples with her spare hand, playing Tracy's nub like a guitar.

As she looked out in front of her, she saw Kat slide one hand back and forth over a bulge in Marilyn's jeans, the other hand buried in her jeans and obviously rubbing herself. The two ladies were making out still, lazily kissing each other as they looked on at the scene in front of them. Marilyn broke off the kiss, looked into Kat's eyes and whispered, "I'll be back. Don't worry though…your turn is next." 

She stole one more kiss, then lifted Kat up off of her lap and placed her down on the chair. Marilyn then pulled her black t-shirt off, revealing a white silk Victoria's Secret bra, and pulled off her jeans, showing off her hard brown dick. After giving it a few quick strokes, she looked down at Tracy and fed the girl her dick, running it across her lips before letting it slip into her mouth. She squeezed her breasts through her bra as Tracy nursed on the tip, moaning around it as Miss K kept pounding on her ass. She undid the front clasp on her bra, letting her all- natural 38DD drop down into her hands as Tracy kept gently sucking on her tip, slipping one of her fingers in her mouth as she did so. Once she pulled the finger out of her mouth, Tracy inadvertently swallowed more of Marilyn's impossibly thick dick as Miss K drove her dick hard into her ass and held it inside, running it along her tender flesh. When she recomposed herself, she sucked hard on the dick as she grabbed Marilyn's ass with one hand and slid her wet finger into her ass with the other, using her fingertip to tickle the prostate. Marilyn gasped in pure pleasure as she did that, making herself stiffen up as her senses were overloaded by Tracy's ministrations.

Miss K looked up at Tracy sucking Marilyn's dick and felt her dick flex inside of Tracy, her nipples feeling harder as she saw how Tracy was sucking her dick. She slowly down her thrusts a bit and lengthened them, wanting to feel Tracy's sphincter pulling on her like Tracy's lips were pulling on Marilyn's dick. She used Tracy's ass to slowly stroke her off as she saw Tracy jerk Marilyn's dick with one hand and pump her asshole with the finger in her free hand.

"Feels good, don't it?" Miss K asked Marilyn.

"Oh yeah," she replied as she squeezed her breasts together, rubbing her nipples against each other as her hips began to reflexively buck into Tracy's mouth, making her scream more on her dick and tease the nerves on Marilyn's tip.

"Wouldn't you like to fuck this girl's ass? It's nice and tight."

"Gee, I dunno…I mean, she sucks some nice dick, but…"

Miss K held herself and Tracy still with one hand as she fished in her skirt pockets. After pulling out just about everything, she managed to pull out a couple of condoms and tossed them by Tracy's head. "What do you say, huh?" I'll let her ride me, then you can climb on her ass from behind."

"Well," Marilyn said before sucking in her breath as Miss K flicked her tongue around her tip. "I guess it would be safe…"

"…and don't worry about the condoms. You'll feel everything," Miss K said with a wink. "So whatcha say?" she said as she slowly eased her dick out of Tracy's ass, eliciting a long moan from Tracy.

"Oh, alright," Marilyn said as she gently pushed away from Tracy. Tracy quickly pulled her finger out of Marilyn's ass and Marilyn's dick out of her mouth, then crawled over to where Miss K was laying prone, her dick sticking up straight as she okayed her fingers over the top part of the spit-slick cock. She straddled Miss K's frame on her knees, then slowly lowered herself onto Miss K's dick in one smooth motion, gently bouncing her ass on Miss K's balls when she was flush to Miss K's hips. As she toyed with her clit, Miss K reached up and toyed with her nipples, pulling her down by them gently until their breasts were mashed together, their hard nipples rubbing on each other as Tracy's ass stuck up. Soon after, Marilyn slid onto the bed on her knees, her weight sagging on the mattress as she slowly stroked her condom-covered dick.

"Hey, Marilyn, um, I know this should go without saying but…" Miss K said as Tracy squeezed her pussy on her dick.

"Don't worry!" Marilyn cut off. "I'm not like that. Besides, I get way too many offers from the modeling this as is that I can't stand."

Miss K and Marilyn exchanged a nervous giggle, then relax and Marilyn lined up her dick with Tracy's asshole, with Miss K holding her cheeks spread. Marilyn gently eased the tip in and held it there, letting Tracy's asshole get used to her size.

"Tracy, tell me when you're ready, OK?" Marilyn asked as she held her dick there.

Tracy bolted up, reached behind her and pulled on Marilyn's nipple hard. "I'm fucking ready now, bitch!" Tracy hissed through her teeth. "Shut up and fucking drill my ass."

Marilyn grabbed Tracy's ass hard and shoved her dick balls deep into Tracy, making her arch her back in response and rub her clit on Miss K's pubic bone. Quickly, her rocking developed into a rhythm as her hard nipples rubbed against Miss K's, her clit rubbed on Miss K's pubic bone, and the two dicks inside of her were pushing and pulling in and out of her. Miss K held Tracy still on top of her while Marilyn smoothly sawed her dick in and out of Tracy's ass, forcing the Black blonde bombshell to nothing but wordless gasps as Miss K humped her hips up in rhythm. Miss K then bent Tracy's head down to one of her nipples, which she idly sucked as the onslaught of the two dicks continued down between her legs. She felt her hard nipples get lodged in the crook just under Miss K's breasts, the edge of Miss K's pubic bone teasing into her clit as Marilyn kept pounding her big dick and driving it through her ass, overloading her nerves with the sensation of being stretched to the hilt. She closed her eyes and blindly nursed at Miss K's nipples as she felt herself stiffen up and get pushed into an overwhelming orgasm, her pussy flooding Miss K's balls with her fluids. 

Her rectum contracted in rhythm with her pussy as Marilyn was pumping her dick back and forth, making her gasp as she felt Tracy pull on her dick. She leaned over Tracy's back so that her nipples lightly grazed her back, then held herself up on her ass she rode Tracy's ass, balancing her hips on her soft butt as she pumped her long thick dick into her ass. As Tracy was catatonic with the stimulation, screaming as her nerves were set ablaze, Marilyn's nerves were burning white hot herself, as the stimulation from her nipples matched the tightness of Tracy's ass that she managed to feel through the latex. The itching and burning began on the underside of Marilyn's dick, making her want to rub her harder and harder on that spot as she fucked Tracy's tight ass open. Soon, her whole tip was ablaze, and she made longer and longer strokes to keep that hotness on her dick, even as she nipples lightly brushing on Tracy's back made her so hot that she would barely stand it. Finally, she felt her itch begin to get some relief as she felt her loins contract and pump a load of hot cum into her latex sheath, the cooling liquid soothing her skin as she kept fucking as the orgasm began to cool her down. Slowly, she reared up on all fours and slowly pumped at Tracy's soft ass and stiff body. As she felt herself come down from the physical rush, she eased herself out of Tracy in one slow push, the collapse onto the bed next to Miss K and Tracy, the bright sunshine blinding her.

Out of nowhere, she felt Kat's familiar tongue on her balls, licking the spend that had managed to drip out the condom and teasing her with the softness and wetness. Then Kat grabbed onto the base of her wife's dick with her fingers and pulled it condom off from the end, making sure to let the cum she pumped into the condom stay on her dick. After struggling to pull it off to let the cum drip off of it, she finally took a look at the cream-covered chocolate lollipop she made for herself and smiled, licking her lips in pure hunger. She held up the big dick and started to lick the cum off of it, humming to herself as she licked her wife's dick to a spit shine polish. She slid her tongue around the thick flesh, crooking her tongue to clean as much of Marilyn's cream as she could. Suddenly, as she let some cum linger on her tongue to enjoy the taste, she felt another tongue snake out to lick some of the cum off of her tongue. When she opened her eyes, she saw the tongue and wrapped her tongue around it, sharing the cum between them.

Tracy saw Kat get up a bit to look at her face as she licked some of the cum off, Miss K's hard dick still embedded in her pussy for her to squeeze on. She reached up and pulled Kat's head down to Marilyn's dick and started licking the rest of the cum off of her dick, sliding their tongues up the re-hardening shaft as they swirled their tongues up to Marilyn's tip. As they flicked their tongue around Marilyn's swelling glans, the two genetic girls began to intertwine their tongues, pulling themselves into a deep tongue kiss with Marilyn's tip in the middle, having it grazed by their teeth and tongues. Tracy felt Marilyn caress her hair before she felt Kat gently pulled away and saw her being pulled on to of Marilyn's large frame. She slowly stroked Marilyn's now hard-dick as the married couple hazily kissed, Kat's hand toying with Marilyn's nipple. As she gave Marilyn's dick another lick, she felt Miss K's still- hard dick flex inside of her as she enjoyed the erotic tableau.

"Tracy, could you back away from down there?" Marilyn said as she looked down between her legs. "I want my wife on my dick now, please."

"OK, not a problem," Tracy said with a smile as she sat back up on her knees, slowly riding Miss K's hard dick as she watched Kat ease her way down onto Marilyn's hard cock, letting out one long, soft coo as she lowered her hips down until they were flush with her spouse's.

"Hey, Marilyn! Aren't you gonna offer me your wife's ass?"

"Well, let me ask my wife," Marilyn said as she gently lifted her hips up and down, sliding a few inches in and out of Kat. She then brushed aside Kat's hair and asked, "do you want that girl over there to fuck your ass?"

Kat responded by quickly nodding her head, then looking over at Miss K with a wide smile and saying, "gimme!" with a giggle.

"Well, you heard the lady, Trace. Get to steppin' off my dick," Miss K said with a laugh.

"Oh, alright. I'll just watch," Tracy moaned as she tweaked her clit one last time before pulling herself off of Miss K's hard cock. She crawled down off of the bed, then sat down on the same chair Marilyn and Kat were on earlier and propped one of her legs up on a chair arm, leaving her shaved pussy perfectly exposed to pet.

Meanwhile, Miss K finally unzipped her skirt and shucked it off, then grabbed another unwrapped condom from off of the bed. She opened the package, quickly rolled it on, and then kneeled on the bed behind Kat's ass, slowly teasing her tip up the crack of Kat's ass as she slowly stroked herself.

"Hey, Marilyn," Miss K asked as she idly toyed with a nipple. "Ask your wife is she ready for me, OK?"

Marilyn gave her wife a peck on the lips, then asked her wife, "do you want Kayla's dick inside of you?" Kat responded by looking over her shoulder and nodding her shoulder, licking her lips as she did.

"Tear me open," Kat said as she bit her lip, grinding herself down hard on Marilyn's dick. "Just think of me as a present."

Miss K cockily nodded her head, and said to herself, "Oh really, huh?!"

She grabbed Kat's ass, then slowly shoved her huge dick into Kat's tiny ass, making the Asian girl stiffen up as she penetrated her. Bit by bit, she crammed herself into Kat's tiny body until she had nothing more to cram, her hard cock miraculously swallowed by Kat's stretching asshole and feeling Miss K's dick twitch in Kat's pussy. Blocking it out, she began to fuck Kat's impossibly tight asshole, going slow at first so not to hurt Kat – or herself, as the grip on her dick seemed impossibly tight. She closed her eyes, letting the air blow across her hard nipples as she let Kat's ass milk her thick flesh. When she felt Kat began to rock her ass up at her, Miss K started to fuck the girl's ass a bit harder, smoothly pumping her dick in and out the tight passage as her tip felt the friction through the tight latex. She idly ran her hands up and down Kat's quivering back, feeling her soft skin as she fucked her dick back and forth, the rubbing on the ridge of her tip driving her wild as the heat shot through her body. Miss K decided to let loose her self-control, letting the tight ass on her dick get to her head. In no time, her dick was burning just before the quenching ropes of cum shot soundlessly out of her body, filling her condom to overflowing as she held still as bit her lip. She let out a gasp as she felt Kat work her ass back and forth over the dick, making her cum drip down onto her hairless balls and hitting her mind again.




The Wonderful Adventures Of Miss K: Luck Be A Lady



Hello, ladies and gents, and welcome to yet another tale that is guaranteed to make you wish for an onanastic release…or at least get you more intimate with your spouse. ;-) However, if you are not of legal age in your jurisdiction, or otherwise prohibited from reading such material, please do not read this story. I reserve all commercial and non- electronic rights to this work, so if you steal, I will catch up with you and exercise my copyright. If you want to catch up on this series, or read anything else I have to offer, please visit my website linked in my profile. I also must remind you that the name 'Brett Lynn' is a pen name, and I am not connected in any form with anyone with the above name. Now, with the legalese out of the way, let's get on with the show.

*****

Miss K shook the sweat out of her hair as she stepped out of the elevator. After running a good three miles on the treadmill, she was drenched in sweat to the point that her Black sports bra was soaked. Wiping the sweat off of her brow, she made the short walk to her hotel room, then knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" Tracy called out.

"It's the rat pack arisen from the grave," Miss K deadpanned. "It's me, Trace. Open up!"

"Alright, alright," Tracy said as she opened the door.  "I don't know why you felt the need to workout as soon as we got here. A normal person would have hit the tables right after hitting Vegas."

"I know, I know," Miss K said, enjoying the bright lights of the strip from her $1,000 a night hotel room. "Then again, there's a reason I made out with my dot-com cash and most didn't…I don't gamble."

"Well, most people would consider radical cosmetic surgery a gamble!"

"Hush," Miss K said, putting a finger over her lips to enunciate the point. "Now let me get in the shower.  I feel like putting down a little bit of money tonight."

"OK," Tracy said as Miss K began stripping off her sports bra, then covering her breasts to maintain her modesty.

"Oooh," Tracy said as she plopped down on a couch and watched her friend. "Why the modesty now?"

"Well, I can be modest whenever I want, BIIIATCH!" Miss K said as she was almost doubled over in laughter. Listening to Tracy fall out laughing and brushing the sweaty hair out of her eyes, she stumbled her way into the bathroom. Stripping off her jogging shorts, and the spandex shorts she wore underneath, she reached into the shower to get the water going.  She gave herself a shiver as the terry cloth washcloth brushed her nipples, then steeled herself as she carried it, the soap and the shampoo into the shower.  Wanting to wait for a bit of a release, she washed gingerly across her body, scrubbing her flesh clean before carefully cleaning off her genitals.

She stepped out the shower, then dried off her body with a towel and had her auburn tresses blow-dried.  Stepping out of the shower, she walked into the bedroom, complete with fine art on the walls and plush burgundy carpet. After noticing the mints left on the pillow, she opened up her drawers and selected a red thong and a matching lacy push-up bra. She slid the thong up her legs, then pulled her limp dick between her legs before pulling it up into place. Then she pulled on her bra, cupping them a bit in her hands and letting her palms linger over them until her nipples began to harden. She pulled open the closet and pulled out the plaid Burberry suit she had been saving for a night just like this. The jacket was cut to hug her waist and show off the massive cleavage she had, while the skirt hugged her hips and stopped just short of her crotch. Then she pulled out the matching 3 inch clogs and slid them on her feet. She dug the room key and wallet out of her jogging gear, then slid her into the suit pockets. Once she put on a coat of burgundy lipstick and combed out her hair, she walked out onto the marble hallway towards the living room.

Tracy heard the click of the heels before she saw her friend. When she got up on her knees on the couch and turned around, all she saw was Miss K's jiggling flesh, shaken to perfection by the strut on her heels.  The plaid tightly tailored round Miss K's breasts made her mouth and pussy water, a dull itch beginning between her thighs as she so wanted to pull opened that jacket and nurse on those silicone mammaries.  She finally looked up to Miss K faced just as she got within a few steps of her, those dark red lips just begging to be kissed, which is just what Tracy did as she wrapped one arm around Miss K's strong back, her free hand mauling her friend's big tit.

"God, you can be a sexy woman at times!" Tracy said as she reached into her track pants and rubber her pussy, writhing her hips as she rubbed her clit. "You're making me so wet!"

"Oh really?" Miss K said as she reached into Tracy's pants and ran her fingers along her vulva. "That's how I love my women."

As the two began to kiss again, Miss K slid two fingers into Tracy's wet quim, pumping them as her thumb rubbed her friend's clit and her tongue snaked around Tracy's. As feeling her friend moan into her mouth, Miss K pulled away from the kiss, smiling at the trace of lipstick left on Tracy's lips, and pulled the hand out of her pants. She took the two fingers in her mouth and sucked on them, smacking her lips a she enjoyed the sweet taste.

"You taste delicious, Trace," Miss K said before giving her friend a peck on the lips. "Now let's see you look it."

"Alright, alright. I'll go," Tracy said as she climbed over the couch, helped down by Tracy. "Just you wait, missy!"

"I have no choice," Miss K said with a smile before climbing over the couch and relaxing. "Just don't keep me for too long, OK?"

"Alright K!" Tracy screamed as she disappeared off into the bedroom. With that, Miss K changed the channel on the TV, looking for something to watch to kill the time. Eventually, she settled in to watch "Juice", thinking about the old days in Brooklyn.

As Miss K was patiently watching the move, she felt a hand slowly slide into her jacket, then lightly tweaked the nipple through her bra.

"I see your nipple is harder than a diamond," Tracy deliberately hissed. "Now, I got something to show you a bit more valuable."

Tracy's blonde hair was set in big bouncy curls, framing her face as it drifted down to the small of her back. Her body glowed icy blue from the glittery dress she wore, and her cleavage was pushed up and perfectly framed in a neckline that reached down to her navel. She wore all ice blue makeup, making her smile seem brighter and warmer than ever, while the dress clung perfectly to Tracy's legs and hips, stopping just short of her six-inch stiletto heels.

"Wow, you look so incredible! Like a work of art," Miss K panted, feeling her thong tighten around her hardening dick. 

In response, Tracy bent over her friend, letting her blonde hair cascade over her face as she reached into Miss K's suit and massaged her boobs. "We can play right now if you want."

Miss K whined a bit, then got to her feet and turned off the TV. "I'd love to right now, Trace, but I wanna go gamble. I want to give this high-rolling thing a shot."

"OK," Tracy said as she walked around the couch. "So who is going to be on whose arm?"

"Why don't I be on your arm. That should be fun."

"That's sounds like a plan to me," Tracy said as she held out her arm for Miss K to hold onto. "Let's get going!"

"You lead the way, ma."

***

The two ladies had made their way down to the casino floor and settled into a blackjack table in the VIP room. Surrounding them were people of money and means, their expensive clothes advertising their wealth as much as their wagers. Circulating through the room were various members of the casino staff, making sure their most valuable customers were well- taken care of, making sure they made their contribution to the casino's take.

Tracy sat next to Miss K, idly fingering their chips as she followed the action. Miss K watched as the dealer dealt out the next hand of blackjack. They were just about breaking even for the night, barely making a $200 profit on a $25,000 stash. Just as Miss K was picking up her hand, she felt a hand tapping her on her shoulder.

"How do you do, ma'am? My name is Bobby, and I'm here to inquire about any needs you may have," the casino staffer said as he offered his hand.

"Hit me," Miss K idly said before turning to Bobby and shaking his hand. "My name is Ms. Stanford, and my companion here is Ms. LaRue," Miss K said as she gestured over to Tracy, a bit surprised at her formality.

As Miss K turned back to the table to check out her cards, Bobby continued the conversation in her ear.  "We here are willing to take care of any of our most valued customers' needs."

"Damn," Miss K said as she saw the dealer won with his hand. "What do you mean by that Bobby?"

"You know, food, drinks, other, shall I say, illicit recreation."

"What do you mean?" Miss K said as Tracy laid out $500 in chips for the next bet.

"Well, we can connect you to our call girl service for some after hours entertainment. Also, we can get you whatever drug you want, just say the word. Weed, coke, E…"

"E? Oh really?" Miss K said as her ears perked up, asking for another hit with the blackjack dealer. She motioned to Tracy, then whispered in her ear, "Hey, this dude here can score us some hits. Wanna party like a rat-packer and have some fun?"

"Who?" Tracy said out loud as the dealer attended to the other players. Then she collected herself and whispered in Miss K's ear, "Sure. I've tried that once. Let's do it."

As the dealer turned over the cards on the table, Miss K whispered in Bobby's ear, "Sure. We'll take a couple hits."

Bobby backed away and smiled, then stepped away from their table, presumably to get them what they asked.  "You guys want some OJ too?"

"Sure," Tracy answered. "Get a couple of glasses for both of us."

"What's with the orange juice, Trace?" Miss K asked as she turned back to the table and looked at her cards. 

"Trust me on this one, K," Tracy said as she ran a hand up Miss K's arm. "You'll need it to help swallow it."

"OK," Miss K said, smiling as she saw she had blackjack on this hand, resulting in a tidy profit for herself.

In almost no time, a waitress came over with a tray with two small glasses of orange juice as well as an envelope. "Mr. Jackson said that this is for you," the waitress said as she handed the envelope to Miss K, then placed the orange juice on the railing. "If you need Mr. Jackson's services anymore, here's his card."

"Thanks," Miss K said as she slipped the card into her jacket pocket, then watched the waitress walk away.

As Miss K called for a hit on her hand, Tracy slid up next to her friend and whispered, "shall we do it?", punctuating it with a lick of her ear.

"Sure," Miss K whispered back. "After all, it's sex, drugs and rock 'n' roll, right?" She then pulled Tracy into a deep tongue kiss, much to the applause of a couple of the other players. Then she put the envelope on the railing and pulled out a dull-pink pill, accidentally knocking it on the floor.

"Let's go," Miss K said at a half-whisper as Tracy picked up the envelope and pulled out her tab. As the two smiled at each other, they popped the pills into their mouth and took a sip of the orange juice ease the pill down.

"How about this, K? After three more hands, we can take a cab to the Strip. I want to be among those bright lights when it hits," Tracy blurted out.

"OK," Miss K said as she gave Tracy a peck on the cheek. "Three more hands," she said with a smile.  She then looked on as the dealer flipped over the cards and announced she had blackjack. She smiled, then took the chips from the dealer for winning.  Beaming with joy, she parceled out three more wagers of $250 a piece and handed them over to Tracy to place on the table.

After losing the next three hands in quick succession, the two ladies pushed away from the table, and walked arm and arm to cash in their chips. As the ladies strutted their way across the casino floor to the cashier, Miss K and Tracy felt sexy as hell feeling their clothes clinging to their curves, enjoying the power of lust they created. Miss K felt her dick and nipples get hard from the occasional gaze she got from the ladies in the casino, knowing that they all wanted to be her and hopefully wanted to fuck her hot body.  After letting go of Tracy's arm, Miss K handed over her chips to the clerk, then furtively stuffed her winnings in her purse. Then the two ladies walked out the front door together, both of them feeling up each other's butts while Tracy manipulated a finger to tease Miss K's hidden tip.

Once they got in a waiting cab in front of the hotel, the two ladies sped off towards the bright lights of the strip, enjoying the neon glow of the city as they waited for the E to take effect. In a few short minutes, they were in the midst of the strip, enjoying the electric light parade of the various casinos as they passed by. Miss K was idly toying with her hair, checking out Tracy's ample cleavage in the ambient light.

"Hey, Trace!"

"Yeah, K?"

"I don't see what the big deal is with being on the Strip after taking some…"

Miss K paused in mid-sentence as she looked around her in what appeared to be a different world, or at least a brighter one. After shielding her eyes for a brief moment, she looked at the impossibly bright city around her, the Golden Palace marquee that had just came up looking almost as bright as the sun.

"Wow! I see what you mean, definitely," Miss K said as she sat back in her seat. "This can't be right," she continued as she shook her head in disbelief."

"I know what you mean," Tracy said after an unnatural pause. "Sorry for the wait. I was just thinking about something."

"Yeah, I know what you mean."

Miss K sat there letting the thoughts race in her head. Suddenly, in the rush of thoughts in her head, she turned and looked at Tracy, and her mind began to race.

"Damn, she's sexy," Miss K thought quickly to herself.  "She so beautiful. I would have killed to fuck someone like her in high school. Heck, I damn near killed myself with this body and all that plastic surgery. Damn, I wanna fuck her. But I don't get why she's with me. She's rolled with me so much on this trip. She could have bounced any time she wanted.  I hope I didn't threaten her. Damn, fucking size thing again. But seriously, she's rocked with me. She's done everything I've asked of her. She's put up with me and my bullshit. Maybe she gives a fuck about me.  Maybe she just wants to make me happy. God, a chick that actually wants to make me happy. What a wild concept. Shit, she'd do anything to make me feel good. Now that I think it, I would too. It feels so nice to see her happy and shit, and not because of the money. Shit, she didn't have to fuck with me on this road trip thing. Plus she's so beautiful when she's happy, especially the way she glows and oh shit…"

The realization hit Miss K like a ton of bricks. She slid herself into the corner of the car and looked at Tracy, studying every inch of her body. Instead of coolly thinking of her body as a series of nerve endings to play like an instrument, she saw it as a whole, a beautiful whole that held the consciousness of someone she didn't want to see hurt, but pleasured and taken care of in ever way possible. She finally focus on her Tracy's lips, looking at how soft they looked, thinking how good they made her feel ever step of this road trip. "God, I gotta thank her properly," Miss K accidentally said out loud as she was thinking to herself.

Tracy broke out of her train of thought as she saw her friend's big, sturdy, curvy frame coming towards her.  "I don't want to be fucked right now, K," Tracy said as she saw her friend moving towards her. "All I want right now is…"

Instead of feeling the lustful force she usually felt from Miss K, Tracy felt something different in the kiss. There was a patience and gentleness she hadn't felt before as she gently nursed on the tip of Miss K's tongue that slipped between her lips. Then, she closed her eyes and felt her friend's had slide up her arm. Strangely, it didn't feel like her nerves were being played with as usual. Even though she knew Miss K could play her body like a virtuoso, there was something different there, something more admiring as she felt Miss K's large, firm breast press down on top of hers with their weight. Finally, she felt Miss K pull away from her just enough that when she opened her eyes, she looked right into her friend's. For once, the lust simply wasn't there. It was something else, something completely new that she felt when she saw Miss K simply smile and nod her head.

"I understand," Tracy quietly said with a smile.

Miss K went back to kiss Tracy again, idly reaching her hand to pull down the strap of Tracy's dress. She kissed her way down to the nape of her neck, lingering there as she pulled one of her breasts out of the dress. Sighing as she felt Tracy reach into her jacket, she bent down and began to blindly nurse on her friend's tit. As she felt her hair being caressed, she slowly sucked on the hardening nipple in her mouth, then opened her eyes to se Tracy's eyes in pure bliss, her face framed by the passing lights of Vegas. She gasped when she felt her nipple popped from her bra, hardening instantly on Tracy's touch, before swirling her tongue over the chocolate areolas.

When she felt Tracy tug on her auburn locks, Miss K slid her lips back up Tracy's body ad sucked on her lips firmly. When she felt Tracy push on her shoulders, she simply fell back in the seat and let Tracy climb on top of her right leg. As Tracy held on to and squeezed the other tit, she felt her friend wetly kiss and suck on her nipple. While Miss K wrapped her hands around Tracy's shoulders, holding her to her bosom, Tracy unwrapped her fingers from Miss K's breasts and placed it on her knee. Slowly, Tracy's hand slid up Miss K's quivering thigh, her chest heaving as it was desperate to feed her friend her breast. Little by little, Tracy's hand slid up Miss K's thigh and under her skirt, making Miss K's flesh quiver. She gasped as she felt Tracy's hand grasp her dick in her thong, then lifted her hips into Tracy, pressing her dick into the palm of her friend's hand. She held onto Tracy's blonde curls and pressed her head tightly to her breasts, letting her nurse on the breasts while she jacked her cock through the thong.

"Driver," Miss K breathlessly said. "Get us back to the hotel now." She steeled herself just enough to pull a $50 bill out of her purse and throw it in the front seat. "Just GO! NOW!"

The cab driver, taking the hint, made a U-turn on the Strip and sped back to the hotel. The jolt from the turn roused Tracy out of her rapture and got her to slide up into Miss K's lap. As the driver hurried back to the casino, the two held each other, caressing each other's curves as they looked at each other in the low light, kissing intermittently. Just as Miss K was about to peck Tracy's nose, the car came to a sudden halt, throwing Tracy into the nape of Miss K's neck.

"Are you OK back there?" the cab driver called out.

"Sure, I'm fine. No big deal," Tracy said as she sat back up, then rolled into the seat. "Did you pay him, honey?"

"Yeah, Trace," Miss K said as she grabbed her purse.  "Now let's get back to the hotel room. Don't forget about your dress."

"Right," Tracy said as she pulled the strap of her dress back up and adjusted her cleavage. She then opened the door and stepped out, with Miss K quickly following as she held her hand.

The two walked to the elevator arm-in-arm, smiling bright at anyone who just happened to pass by. Then, they got on the elevator to their floor and walked to the door of their hotel room. Miss K fished the electronic key out of her purse and opened the door, looking at the living room lit by the glow of the strip in the distance. Then, she looked into Tracy's eyes, completely lost.




The Wonderful Adventures Of Miss K: Luck Be A Lady



"What's wrong K?"

"I dunno what to do now. Normally I'd fuck you into a coma, get myself off, then wake you up and watch some TV. Now….I dunno."

"Yeah, me neither. Fuck that hard is fun, but…"

The two looked deep into each other's eyes, then faded into a deep, meaningful kiss, holding each other as Miss K leaned Tracy into the door jam. As the two kept kissing, Miss K's hands slid down over Tracy's big soft butt and onto the back of her hips. She lifted Tracy's legs into her arms just as Tracy sucked Miss K's tongue into her mouth, making the heat on her belly that much hotter. As she felt Tracy's wet pussy rub on her stomach as Tracy's tongue caressed inside her mouth, making her hum in pleasure, her thong getting tighter with each passing second. Eventually, she felt her legs begin to tire, so she closed the door behind her as she carried Tracy over to the couch. She sat down and let Tracy lay on top of her, their lips now breaking as she tried to suck the breath out of each other.

Tracy finally pulled away, leaned back on her haunches, sucked in a deep breath, and then pulled open Miss K's suit jacket. She pulled the jacket off of Miss K's arms, letting her fingers linger on Miss K's strong arms, then unclasped Miss K's bra. She hefted the huge breasts in her hands, then squeezed them some, letting her thumbs play with the nipples.  As she was doing this, she looked up into Miss K's face and smiled, receiving a smile in return. She slipped the straps of her dress off of her shoulders, revealing her good-sized breasts, then held them up in her hands, rubbing them in the process. After letting them drop, she bent down to kiss Miss K again, swirling their tongues together as they pressed their bodies together, Miss K's arms around her back. She felt her pussy juice and throb with the anticipation that Miss K was going to be inside of her soon, right where she needed her. Finally, she slid her hands in between their bodies and pushed away from her friend.  Then, she reached down, pulled up Miss K's skirt, and then pulled Miss K's semi-hard dick out into her grasp.

"Please, let me put this inside me," Tracy said as she stroked the swelling member in her hands. "I want us to be together."

"Oh God yeah," Miss K said, almost in tears from the desire. "Please, do it."

Tracy concentrated her strokes right around the tip, feeling Miss K's swollen dick flex in her hands. She then lifted herself up and lined the tip up with her pussy. Once she left herself drop, both Tracy and Miss K moaned, glad that they were joining together and delirious with joy. When Miss K felt Tracy's wet nether lips kiss the base of the dick, she fell back and screamed in pleasure, almost shivering from the thought of them being together. She wrapped one arm around Tracy's butt, another around her back and started to rock her hips into Tracy's, Tracy's own body keeping pace. She then reached up for yet another deep kiss, enjoying Tracy's taste and smell as their lips hugged each other.

Miss K rocked her hips into Tracy's body, squeezing her soft butt, grateful that she had such a beautiful girl in her arms. She pushed Tracy up on her knees and grabbed her breasts as they rolled their hips together, rolling her hard nipples through her fingers. "God damn, she's beautiful," she thought to herself as she raised up and sucked on a nipple. "How the hell does a computer geek from Brooklyn get this to give a fuck about me?"

As she slid her mouth up Tracy's body to suck on the nape of her neck, her hips got more insistent, feeling the sensation from her crotch through her body. She felt her senses melt into Tracy's body, feeling Tracy melt back into her as they kissed and made love.  Slowly, she felt herself feel more and more ecstatic as the couple wrapped their arms around each other and became one. Their hips began to move faster and faster as the heat and sensations began to shoot out from every pore, moaning their joy into each other's mouth as they cruised each other in the darkness.  Miss K felt Tracy's body suddenly shudder, then explode in her arms, her sugar walls trying to pull her deeper inside her as she came. Miss K then let go as much as she could, feeling her soul get pulled out from her dick as she felt herself release inside Tracy, barely feeling the juices running down the sides of her cock. She kept going and going, wanting to give her all to Tracy as much as she could, not wanting to cheap her one bit as she poured out her soul.

Slowly, she came to, with Tracy slumped down on top of her nuzzling at her neck. Suddenly, a wave of thoughts hit Miss K like a ton of bricks. "You're in a beautiful hotel room in Vegas with a beautiful girl and a beautiful body with all the money in the world.  I'm a fraud."

"Honeywegottatalk."

"What, K? Everything OK?" Tracy said, planting a kiss on Miss K's neck before sitting up, the two still joined together.

"Please, I gotta talk. Just hear me out."

"OK. I'll listen, honey," Tracy said as she sat up on her knees, smiling down on Miss K and pulling a loose hair away from her friend's face.

"You know, coming up, I was always a geek. So what that the shit eventually made me a millionaire hundreds of times over. This geek shit didn't get me none. And I always had a knack for trying to pick up the finest women too, with the good hair and curvy bodies and the big tits. Damn, they were so fine…and pretty too. They always punked me out and shit, and man did they trick me out, doing all kind of stuff, playing pranks, cheating on me, the whole nine yards.  It kept going and going and going. Shit, even in college, they kept teasing with their wiles and I fucking hated it. I hated it. I hated how those fucking bitches controlled me. All this fucking science and math and computer shit? It's worthless.  The billion-dollar company I helped build with fucking technology is worthless. Why? Because like Bell Biv Devoe said in my high school days, never trust a big butt and a smile. The power in society is always social. The right girl with the right curves can get anything ever built. It's fucked up, but as long as society fears what they don't understand, hate what they can't conquer, the theory of man is going to be about who can control what.

"And you know what? That power is sexual. All the fucking logic in the world disappears the second the blood flow increased in the crotch and the breath quickens. I started reading these stories on the net when I got rich. I didn't have shit to do. Anyway, I started reading these stories where the guys were turned into chicks, and the power of being that sexy was such a fucking turn on, knowing you had become the object of desire, especially to the chick who transformed you. But I thought they didn't go far enough. They were always forced to give it up and become some fucking boy toy to some closet case guy looking for dick in an environmentally friendly package. Fucking bullshit.

"Shit, I know I'm rambling, so lemme get to the point.  I made myself what I am to get that power, the lust.  I wanted women to look at me in pure envy with my clothes on, and with lust with my clothes off. Heck, I love it when they want me and my sexy ass even with my clothes on. I want them to need me, to lust for me, to fucking soak their panties, to drive them out of their minds and out of control on the site of me the same way they did to me over the years. I want them so desperate for me that they give up everything and scratch that itch between their legs that never gets relieved, have them passed out in an lust-induced coma all because of me. I want to be that lust object because it makes me a fucking goddess that everyone wants to worship. You like that? You like being my subject?"

"Wow, K. I never knew it was that deep with you," Tracy said, shocked at what Miss K said. "I didn't know that you had it so rough."

"Yeah. All this money doesn't buy me a new pass.  Money can't buy me happiness," Miss K said with a sob in her voice. "Shit, I need to get me some happiness, give someone something to offer besides cash, That's the other reason I got this body. After all, what can an ordinary geek like me have to offer besides cash.  Knicks season tickets Perl scripts? No. I had to give them someone as beautiful as they are…and I think you fucked that up."

"Don't worry. You're a nice guy, K. You got plenty to offend," Tracy said, lightly stroking Miss K's hair while squeezing her still-embedded dick with her pussy.

"Guy? What do you mean?" Miss K said as a tear dripped down her cheek.

"Look, I'm gonna be real. At first, I thought you were just some weird rich guy who was my ticket out of town. I wanted to see the world, you know, and that big dick was just a plus. I was just hoping to make it west and go Hollywood, and all that. Then I saw something. I saw the nice guy with the girl's body wasn't just using me. You were trying to make sure I was alright, make sure I was happy, feeding me, taking care of me. So of course, I had to help you out.  Plus, all the time we talked on the road showed you to be a nice guy. Shit, if you were just using me for a nut, like you kept claiming, you would have done much worst by me. You're a nice guy, K. I care about you."

"But you called me a…"

"Relax. You look like a beautiful woman. Don't get me wrong. All the money you spent was worth it, and I'd kill to be that tall and curvy. But let's face it. Underneath all of that, you're a guy, a very nice one, but a guy. Clothes don't make the man a girl, and neither does the body. It's in all how you act, who you are. And you're the nicest guy I've ever met, fuck the money."

Tracy then bent down, held Miss K's head and kissed her tenderly, just letting her tongue poke into Miss K's mouth for just a second. "Now come with me," Tracy said as she sat up and began to extract Miss K's semi-hard dick from her coochie. "God DAMN, you a big man!," she grunted as she struggled to pull off from the dick. Finally, she got off of Miss K's dick and plopped down wetly on Miss K's thigh, their juices oozing out of Tracy. "I wanna look at the bright lights of Vegas. Come on! It'll be fun," she said as she walked to the balcony.

"Alright, I'm coming," Miss K said, struggling to get decent while Tracy pulled the straps of her dress back onto her shoulders, then stepped out to the balcony.  After throwing on her suit jacket braless and tucking herself back into her thong, she walked out in a haze of E and sex to meet Tracy. When she got to the balcony, she saw Tracy's dress sparkle like a diamond in the outdoor light, while the Strip glowed in the hazy midnight blue sky. Miss K wrapped her arm around Tracy's back and enjoyed the view, as well as Tracy's arm around her waist.

Slowly, as Miss K watched the lights, she felt Tracy's soft body heat on her body, enjoying the feminine flesh on her. She furtively slid her hand down Tracy's dress and under the hem, desperate to show her appreciation through her fingers. She slid her fingers through those soft folds, tickling them softly, desperate to show how much she cared for Tracy.

"K…stop that, please," Tracy hazily said. "It's OK.  You don't have to."

"I just wanna make you so happy," Miss K said as she dropped down to her knees and lifted up Tracy's dress, probing at her pussy and gently rubbing her clit.

"No, you don't…" Tracy said before looking over her shoulder at her friend, seeing the desperation and pleading and caring in her eyes. "What am I thinking?" Tracy thought to herself. "Someone wants to make me happy unconditionally, and I'm turning it down?"

"Go ahead, K," she said. "Just be gentle."

"I promise."

With that, Miss K tenderly kissed Tracy's lotus flower, tending to her cunny with her lips. She moved her lips to every single crevice she could snake out her tongue, planting a kiss everywhere she went. When she felt Tracy's juices begin to flow, she began to suck up the juices from her soft lips, trying to follow the moving target on her lips as Tracy began to move her hips. She kept trying to drink her juices, loving how tangy and sweet and sticky she was, realizing how sweet a girl she really was. She tentatively snaked out her tongue, trying to get more of her essence from the inside as she tried to suck the taste out of the outside. More and more, she tried to get more and more of Tracy on her tongue, sliding her tongue around to get every drop that she could find. Desperate to get more and more of her, she sucked hard on Tracy's labia, her hands holding on strongly to Tracy's hips to stabilize her. She sucked wildly on Tracy's lips, working her tongue along the insides to replace the very essence she was sucking out, trying to show her adoration to Tracy's center.  As she kept up her desperate search, she felt Tracy stiffen up in her hands and flood her mouth with juices, her sugar walls pulling on her tongue as she kept trying to lap up her juices. She felt great sucking up her juices, feeling her nipples get hard and her thong get tight as she kept lapping up her juices. Miss K felt Tracy reach back and run her hands through her hair, then grab it as she pulled her head way from her pussy.

"That's enough K," Tracy said as Miss K got to her feet. "Nice as that felt, I'm a little sensitive down there now."

"I'm sorry," Miss K said as she wrapped her arms around Tracy and held her tight. After holding her tight and looking off into the distance, Tracy's soft ass pressing perfectly into her crotch, she bent down and started nibbling on the nape of Tracy's neck, feeling her dick slowly unfurl and threaten to pop out of her panties. 

"This is so perfect," Miss K said as she kept looking into the distance. "I'm living the life of a person of leisure in the penthouse, the product of all this work…and mow I have someone to share it with."

"Aww, thanks K," Tracy said as she leaned back and kissed Miss K on the cheek. "That's sweet."

"I want us to be joined again, but I don't think I could fit back there without, you know, hurting you Trace, and I don't wanna do that," Miss K said as she squeezed Tracy tighter with her long arms.

"Don't worry. There has to be something we can use as lube around here. That would feel better, K."

"OK," Miss K said as she reluctantly let go of Tracy.  "I'll be right back." Then, she suddenly remembered a side effect of the E she was taking. "Oh, by the way, you want some water?"

"You're right about that K! I forgot that we're rolling. Get me a glass of water while you're back there."

"OK."

Finally managing to tear her attention away from Tracy for a moment, she went to look for something she could use for lube first. She turned out the bathroom light, then searched the bathroom for something that could be suitably used, then almost knocked over a small bottle of shampoo. After opening it and taking a small sample of it in her hands, she smiled and stuffed it in her suit jacket pocket. She then walked over to the minibar in the living room, opened the fridge and pulled out a couple of bottles of water than were already there. Opening one for herself, she drank the water as quickly as she could, swallowing it all in 3 gulps. After placing both the spent and full water bottle on the table, she opened the remaining bottle, then pulled the shampoo out of her suit jacket pocket. She dropped a large blob of shampoo in the palm on her hand, she reached under her skirt to pull out her hard cock. She coated the chocolate shaft with the shampoo, making sure to put a little extra on the tip, then picked up the shampoo to put on a little bit on her fingertips. Picking up the full bottle of water, she kicked off her heels and quietly walked to the balcony, where Tracy was still staring at the lights, fascinated by the flash. She padded up to Tracy and reached around her with one hand to give her the water while the other hand slid underneath the skirt to lube her asshole.

"Here's the water you asked for," Miss K said as Tracy gasped, shocked at the two fingers pressing at her package.

"Thank you," Tracy said in shock, not prepared for the tip that gently pressed on her ass and barely wedged itself inside.

Miss K took Tracy's free hand, held it tight, then whispered in her ear, "just hold tight. I'll be gentle. I promise."

Tracy then held on tight to her friend's hand, sipping on the water bottle in her other hand while Miss K slowly eased in one inch into her ass, making her gasp and choke a bit on her water. After she got her composure back, she felt Miss K wrap an arm around her waist as she breathed in her ear and gently eased inch after inch inside of her, slowly filling her. Seconds drifted into minutes as she nursed her bottle of water empty and longed to feel Miss K's balls flush with her pussy, feeling her friend deep inside her. When she felt Miss K slide herself all the way inside of her, she gasped in pleasure, squeezing Miss K's hand hard and her water bottle so tight it crumpled. She looked over her shoulder, smiled and purred, "That feels so good."

Miss K let go of Tracy's hand and slid it under her skirt to massage Tracy's clit, holding her dick still as she nibbled on Tracy's ear. Vaguely hearing the plastic bottle drop to the floor, she pulled Tracy's head around to kiss her firmly, holding onto one of her breasts with her forearm. Breaking off the kiss, she slowly pumped an inch or two out of Tracy's butt to keep herself hard while she caressed her pussy with one hand and her breasts with the other.

"Am I making you good right now?" Miss K said as she pulled Tracy's clit with her fingers and rolled it between them.

"Yeah," Tracy replied, her breathing becoming more ragged.

"Do you need me right now?"

"Yeah…I feel so good in your strong arms, you filling me up…thank you."

"You're so welcome," Miss K said as she kissed Tracy on the cheek, her hand cupping Tracy's juicy pussy.

She placed one of Tracy's hands behind her neck, then started slowly sliding her dick in and out of Tracy's ass, teasing her clit with her fingers. She frequently stopped and started in her pumps, trying to get Tracy desperate to push her dick up her ass as deeply as she could. Little by little, it appeared to work, as Tracy began to use her butt muscles to pull on the gently thrusting shaft, slowly it down as it pulled out. Miss K's hands continued to pet Tracy's wet kitty, soaking themselves in the wetness that dripped out of Tracy. Miss K then lifted her hand up to taste Tracy's juices, then offered her hand to Tracy.

"Wanna taste how sweet and delicious you are?"

"With pleasure," Tracy gasped as she took one finger in her mouth and sucked it like a dick, making Miss K's member pulse inside of her. She felt Miss K's cock get harder and veinier inside of her as she sucked on each finger, then felt her friend's whole body shake as she snaked her tongue over Miss K's palm to get the last of the fluids. 

"Mmm…I am delicious, though not as thick and creamy as you," Tracy said as she kissed Miss K's hand. "Too bad I can't taste you when you shoot back there."

"Maybe if I fuck you hard enough and cum hard enough, you can taste me in your mouth," Miss K purred.  "Would you like to feel that?"

Miss K got a response as she felt Tracy shudder as the thought, gasp and soak her hand, letting herself go into a mini-orgasm as the thought of tasting her.  Tracy then bent over the railing of the balcony, holding onto it with her hands while she pushed her ass onto her friend's dick. "Do it, K! Fuck me hard and cum as hard as you can…please?"

Tracy felt Miss K's strong hands grab her shoulders, then trail their way down the sides of her body, past her breasts and right into that pillowy soft ass. She felt her cheeks being squeezed and separated as Miss K reared back and thrust into her. She hummed and purred as she felt Miss K's dick seemingly push into her throat, her hard nipples rubbing on the inside of her dress. She heard the steady tap on her ass as the huge member moved inside of her, Miss K's balls maddening slapping on her pussy just enough to tease.  She felt the throbbing heat deep in her pussy and her belly as Miss K's tip hit spot she had never realized it touched before, feeling completely connected to Miss K's pipe. She clamped her asshole down on it, hoping to use it to milking her friend's huge cock of its stored cum. 




The Wonderful Adventures Of Miss K: Luck Be A Lady



When she felt Miss K press her hips flush with her ass and swirl around her insides with her hard dick, Tracy clamped down even harder with her rectal muscles, trying to twist the skin right off of Miss K's dick.  She felt the shaft expand inside of her, the tip feels bigger and softer than before, making her anticipate Miss K's cum. The first shot of cum inside of her felt like it hit the back of her stomach, making her eyes jump open in surprise, then felt the rest of the load shoot out right by her kidneys, feeling some of it ooze down the sides of her rectum. She felt the warm fluid inside of her slosh around inside, she felt go glad to finally feel a part of Miss K left inside of her forever that her pussy began to moisten even more, the sensitive flesh almost driving her to cum simply from the breeze. A few flicks of her clit from Miss K's teasing sent her over the edge again, making her bit her lips and tighten her legs as her hips bucked up and down, riding the wave and the last few drops of cum from Miss K's dick.

"Mmm," Tracy purred as she came down from her cum.  "It feels so good to have your dick inside of me."

Miss K gently eased herself out of Tracy's ass, then tapped her dick on her ass before bending down and giving Tracy a bear hug from behind. "Thank you so much," she said before giving Tracy a kiss on the cheek. Suddenly, Miss K darted away, plopping down on the couch in a huff.

"What's wrong, K? Tracy said, running off after her.

"You didn't touch my tits or check out my ass. You must think I'm girl enough for you, Trace?"

"Yes I do."

"No you don't," Miss K said in an annoyed tone.  "Prove it."

Tracy tugged on Miss K's arms to open them, then opened up her suit jacket to bare her breasts. As Tracy bent down to nurse on a nipple, Miss K wrapped her fingers out Tracy's springy blonde curls, cooing in pleasure as she felt Tracy trace out her areolas with her tongue. When Miss K pulled Tracy over to the other breast, Tracy began to nurse on it too, slowly sucking and lapping at Miss K's hard nipple. Tracy's free hand was attached to the other breast, squeezing it as she let the hard nipple trace out a pattern on her palm from her ministrations. She laid back and enjoyed the sensation of having her breast milked by Tracy's mouth, wishing they were filled with something other than silicone so she could flood her mouth with sweet milk. She moaned as she felt Tracy bat around one nipple with her tongue, then the other, tickling her areolas with the spit that flicked off. She lift up her hips when Tracy tries to slide her hands under them, letting her lift up her skirt and play with the cheeks of her ass, massaging them in her hands.

"Honey, I'm getting you a call girl," Miss K blurted out.

"Why, hon?" Tracy said as she rubbed Miss K's breasts.  "Still think you're not enough woman for me? Well, I think so," Tracy continued, flicking Miss K's nipples with her thumb. Then, she reached down between Miss K's legs and grabbed her semi-hard dick, and said, " as well as more than enough man for me. Relax!"

"But I don't have a pussy for you."

"I could eat your ass."

"Hmmm…I dunno," Miss K said as she sat there thinking to herself. Then she got up on her knees on the couch and spread her legs a bit, allowing her asshole to peek out. "Do it then. Eat my ass like you would eat my pussy."

Miss K raised up a bit to see Tracy kneel behind her bottom, then felt her caress her balls. She then felt Tracy's tongue lick the inside of her ass cheeks, letting the drying moisture each her nerves. As she was doing this, she had her fingers flick and pinch at the tip of her dangling dick, treating the ridge on the top of her cock like a clit. Tracy began to lick around her asshole, taking care to avoid it, while she pinched off the ridge on the tip and rubbed it between her fingers. She then felt Tracy grab her butt, spread it and rim her asshole itself, making her dick twist as she felt the spit cooling right on her ass.  Little by little, she felt Tracy's tongue concentrate on her ass, punctuated by a hard smack on her ass that make her flesh juggle. As Tracy continued her ministrations in her ass, she felt the tip of her friend's tongue just slip into her ass, eliciting a gasp from her. While she felt Tracy twist and pull her tip with her fingers, she felt Tracy's tongue slip into her ass deeper and more often. 

Soon, she felt her ass get tongue fucked, tickling her prostate as her tip was being teased by Tracy's educated fingers. Some more fingers replaced the tongue on her ass, stimulating her prostate more as she felt her tongue lick up and down the crack of her ass, then back around her asshole. She felt a cum coming on, and she grabbed onto the couch, holding on her stability. When Tracy felt Miss K's tip swell in her fingers, she got down under her and sucked on the tip, jerking her dick in her hand until she felt her friend's body stiffen up. Miss K then let the cum ooze out of her, the watery spend collecting in Tracy's mouth, much to her delight. She felt Tracy rub the rest of her cum onto her lips, then felt her climb up on the couch next to her.

"Hey! I thought I should get all of you, so I thought I should share," Tracy said with a smile, Miss K's cum still on her tongue and in her cheeks.

"Sure," Miss K said before pulling Tracy into a deep tongue kiss, swapping spit and cum as both of them held onto each other's heads. As the two separated, they both swallowed the cum in their mouths and smiled at each other.

"That was different," Miss K said to herself. "I've tasted my own cum before, but not swallowed."

"Don't sweat it. It was just a spur of the moment thing," Tracy said right before putting a kiss on Miss K's cheek.

"Hey, it did come from me, right?" Miss K said with a giggle. She then got off of her knees and sat down on the couch, pulling Tracy next to her with a hug.  "Anyway, that's enough. Let's just sit here and cuddle. Besides, you're so soft…"

"…And you're so strong, even for someone with hips and tits" Tracy said with a kiss on the cheek. "But let's just sit here. I just wanna hold you."

"You too."

Silence descended on the hotel room, the lights of Vegas flickering through the windows off in the distance as the two ladies held each other, content for the rest of the night with body heat and their own thoughts.

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The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K: Naturally Wild



Here's another piece of literature brought to you by the underwear manufacturers of the world, because I hope you ruin them while reading this hot, sexy thing.  If it illegal in your jurisdiction to read erotic materials such as this, please don't read this. I reserve all non-electronic and all commercial rights to this work. If you wish to read some of my other work, please visit my website, a link of which is in my profile. The name 'Brett Lynn' is a pen name, and I am not connected in any form with anyone with the above name. Now that the legalese is done, let's get going.

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Miss K shivered a bit as the air from the open windows of her SUV whipped across her, tickling her nipples through her red sports bra. Tracy sat there, looking out across the prairie for the day spa she managed to set up an appointment with as her loose t-shirt rippled in the breeze.

"Hey Trace!" Miss K said as the vehicle motored along.

"What?"

"Did you notice something about the sneakers I'm wearing today?"

"They're black!" Tracy said as she tugged up on her jeans. "So what?"

"So what?!" Miss K said as she shifted in her blue track pants and lifted her left foot up to the seat.  "These here are Ewings, dammit!"

"So?" Tracy giggled. "Want me to get a polka-dot shirt and some door knocker earrings?"

"I see that the end of Big Pat's career has warped your view of the greatest center to put on a Knick uniform!" Miss K beamed. "Back in the day, these were all that and then some. Besides, I was lucky to find another pair like these. I had to scramble through half the city, and it seems all the hands of dirty old men to get these again. Note to self: Never dress like a hooker when I go to a sneaker spot again."

"OK, you fogey," Tracy said as she pointed out a complex coming out on the left side of the road. "The place is coming up right there."

"OK, OK. Let's get in there so you stop talking about my Ewings," Miss K said as she slowed down to turn into the parking lot. "I miss Patrick Ewing patrolling the middle," Miss K wistfully said.

Miss K pulled the SUV into the gravel parking lot and found a space a bit far from the adobe ranch house that housed the day spa. Then, Tracy and Miss K got out the SUV and walked towards the building.

"I see the SUV is getting a bit dirty there from all the traveling," Tracy said.

"Maybe we need to wash it," Miss K said before nodding and breaking out into a wide grin.

"Oh come on!" Tracy giggled. "Is everything about sex with you?"

"Yes," Miss K said as she opened the door. "Why are you gonna act shocked now?"

"Oh brother. That's what I get for hanging with the one transsexual with more testosterone than most men," Tracy said before shaking her head and breaking into a wide grin.

"You didn't mind last night!" Miss K said in a lisp before both of them broke out in laughter, almost running into the reception desk in the process.

"Hi ladies! Welcome," the greeter said as she began to flip through her book. "Do you have an appointment with us?"

"Yes," Tracy said as she straightened up. "It's under LaRue and, um…"

"Stanford," Miss K chimed in. "Thanks for remembering my last name Trace," Miss K said as she stuck her tongue out and smiled.

"We do have an appointment for you two," the woman at the desk said. "Come, step behind the desk. We can get you ladies started."

The two ladies were led by the woman to a room with shelves of bathrobes and towels.  "Go ahead and get changed. All you need to have on are one of those robes, a towel around your hair and some panties if you feel more comfortable that way," she said as she motioned to the shelves. "And MISS Stanford, I'll remind you that we can accommodate your special needs in any way possible. I hope you enjoy your stay!"

"Gee thanks," Miss K said, glaring at Tracy as she started taking off her clothes.

"Aww, relax," Tracy said as she gave Miss K a hug.  "I'm sorry. Then again, maybe the massage therapist will be attracted to that snake charmer between your legs," she finished punctuating her remarks with a lick of Miss K's ear and one of her nipples.

"Hey!" Miss K said as she playfully pushed Tracy away.  "I know we have had lots of sex, but stuff like that only happens in Internet sex stories. It ain't gonna happen to us."

"Spoken from experience I see," Tracy snickered.

Just then, a tanned man who filled out his white polo shirt with bulging muscles showed up in the doorway.  "Hi, my name is Rico, and I'm here to take you tow ladies around," he said in a slight but noticeable Spanish accent. "Come with me, and I shall lead you ladies to the sauna."

"Oooo," Tracy said with a smile as she pranced over to Rico and wrapped her arms around his hooked arm. "Why thank you, Rico!"

Miss K gritted out a smile as she noticed Rico checking out her cleavage, a bit jealous of the Latin standing in front of her.

"Relax, my dear," Rico said as he gestured to Miss K.  "You have nothing to fear from me, except that chocolate complexion that makes you look so delicious," she said with a giggle. "Besides, you have a lovely body."

"Well, I guess you're right," Miss K said, dropping her guard a bit. "After all, I did pay a lot of money for it." She then walked over and took Rico's other arm.

"OK, let's get started."

Rico led the two ladies out into the hall and let them through the adobe walls, with one wall interrupted ceiling to floor with a window showing off a sun- drenched Spanish-style courtyard replete with a garden. Miss K was busy checking out the flowers, and Tracy was busy checking out Rico's arm, when Rico stopped in front of a row of small saunas.

"First, ladies, we shall start with a few minutes in the sauna," Rico said as he gestured over to them.  "Choose which one you want."

"You mean we don't the same room?" Miss K said.

"Chill out, K," Tracy said as she playfully punched her friend. "Besides, we're here to relax, right?" she continued suggestively.

Rico walked up one of the saunas and gestured for Miss K to walk in. "You first, madam. You seem really tense."

"OK," Miss K said as she smiled at Rico, then took a seat in the small room. After Rico closed the door, Miss K closed her eyes and relaxed, feeling the steam envelop her body and plaster her auburn hair to her scalp. "Mmm, this feels nice," she muttered to herself as she drifted off into a small nap.

***

After sweating a bit in the sauna, Tracy and Miss K began to get pampered at the hands of the staff of the day spa. The two ladies took a nice mud bath, followed up by a relaxing shower. After drying off, the two ladies were then led over to the skin care staff, where their skin was coated from head to toes with different lotions, leaving their skin with a glossy sheen. After that, a mask was applied to both of their faces while they were both given pedicures and manicures. Their nails were sanded down and painted to match their hair, with Tracy's nails being gold and Miss K's a deep burgundy.

Just as the attendants had finished pulling off the masks off of their faces and wiping away any residue, Rico showed up again.

"I see that you two ladies are enjoying the treatment of our staff," Rico said as she checked both of them out. "You two look simply marvelous."

"Why thank you Rico!" Miss K said, playing along as they removed the smock from her body. "Seriously, Tracy, I gotta hand it to you. This whole day has felt nice!"

"Why thank you Kayla!" Tracy said with a giggle. "I told you this would be fun."

"OK, ladies," Rico said as she helped Tracy and Miss K to their feet. "Let's take you to the massage rooms.  I assure you that it will be a relaxing experience."

Rico led the two ladies into another adobe hallway, this one barely lit with scented candles. He stopped in front of a room, then let go of Miss K's hand and gestured for her to enter.

"Just take off your robe and underwear, wrap the towel in there around you and lay down. Consuela should be with you shortly."

Miss K waved off Tracy and Rico and stepped into the room. The walls were covered with tan-painted stucco, and lit by a set of scented candles in each corner.  She spotted a row of pegs, then pulled off her robe and thong and placed one on each. Then, she saw the massage table in front of her with the towel laid across it. Not wanting the masseuse to notice her dick, she held her limp dick flat to her belly, then picked up the towel and wrapped it around her body.  She then laid down on her stomach on the massage table, be careful to make sure her limbs didn't hit the brass sink or the small table covered with what looked like massage oils. She took a deep breath and relaxed on the table when she heard footsteps approaching the door. When she looked up, she saw a woman with ink-black hair and weather-beaten brown skin wearing a flowing white dress. 

"Hello, my name is Consuela, and I believe your name is Kayla, right?" she said in a measured, soothing voice as she gently caressed Miss K's skin.

"Yes I am" was the throaty reply.

"Good," Consuela said as she closed the door to the room, then made her way to the other side of the massage table. 

The woman quickly rinsed off her hands in the sink, then reached under Miss K and pulled the towel out from under her. "I see that you're a big girl up top, very fertile I suppose," she said as she let her fingertips linger on her areolas.

"Why thank you," Miss K sleepily replied.

Consuela folded the towel back over Miss K's butt, then set to work with oiling up her hands. Then, she took Miss K's left hand and started massaging it with her fingers, rubbing the palm with her thumbs and working her fingers in with Miss K's as she looked at how big the hand was. Slowly, she worked her hand up Miss K's arm, massaging it from her wrist and forearm up to her big, strong, toned bicep and triceps, making Miss K coo softly into the table.

"You have such big, tight muscles, Kayla," Consuela said in almost a motherly tone as she added more oil to her hands. "You're such a strong girl."

Consuela then brushed aside Miss K's long, auburn hair, wrapped her hands around her neck and started kneaded the flesh up there, massaging those muscles until they felt loose in her hands. Then, she walked to the other side of the table and repeated what she with one arm on the other, slowly loosening up her arm until she felt it relax in between her fingers. She washed her hands clean and massaged Miss K's scalp, making Miss K gasp and coo as she felt the tension leave her head.

"Such a tense girl," Consuela said as she kept rubbing the scalp. "You need to learn to relax."

Consuela worked her hands down over Miss K's shoulders, then started kneading her back. She move painfully slow over each inc, making Miss K shake at the soft touch, feeling her hands creep to the sides of her breasts. As the masseuse worked her magic on her back, Miss K managed to relax deeply, letting those fingers loosen her up all around her spine and her skin awaken, with the slightest touch and breeze making her nipples press into the table.  When the masseuse got down to her waist, she felt those fingers snake around the sides of her body, loosening up those abs she had worked so hard to tighten and making her press her body into Consuela's strong, soft hands.

"That feels so incredible," Miss K whispered.

"Thank you, señora. It's my pleasure," Consuela said as she worked her thumbs on Miss K's back.

Miss K bit her lip as she felt the masseuse work on her lower back, those fingers hitting her nerves just right to make her dick twitch under her as she felt her back feel better than it had in years. The gentle tease didn't end as Consuela added more oil to her hands, slid her hands underneath the sides of the towel and started working her fingers along the her hips, massaging the side of her ass and relaxing her just enough that she didn't flinch from the inadvertent stimulation.

"Your muscles are so tight," Consuela remarked. "Do you work out a lot?"

"Mmhmm."

"You definitely need to have these muscles loosened up," Consuela said as she pressed her fingers into the top of one thigh, kneading the flesh in between her gentle yet strong fingers.

Inch by agonizing inch, Miss K felt her hamstring, then calf loosen up under Consuela's touch. Then, she felt her pick up one foot and start massaging it, rubbing along the arch of her foot with her thumbs and making Miss K gasp with a hint of arousal. After that, she worked her fingers in between her toes, relaxing them and playing her nerves like a skilled musician. After adding more oil to her hands, Consuela worked her magic on Miss K's other leg, working from the tips of her toes to the top of her thigh. Finally, Consuela added just a bit more oil to her hands and folded the towel on Miss K's butt down so that the top half of it was exposed.

Consuela then started kneading Miss K's ass between her fingers, the tips of which were feathering along in the crack. Slowly, she worked her fingers down Miss K's butt, sliding the under the towel to relax every single inch of that flesh. Very gently, Miss K felt the tip of Consuela's thumb brush over her rear entry. However, with each kneading of her fingers, the thumb lingered more and more on Miss K's asshole until it was obvious that she was rubbing it. She let her slick thumb loosen up the back passage until she slowly and smoothly slid it inside of her customer, then slowly rotated it around inside of her until it hit a bump and felt Miss K tighten up and gasp in shock.

The masseuse pulled her thumb out of Miss K's butt and pulled the towel from Miss K, leaving her completely naked on the table. "So what the receptionist said was true," she said in a gentle voice as she looked between Miss K's legs, seeing her scrotum pinned underneath her.

As Miss K began to get up and explain, Consuela quieted her with a finger to her lips, then brushed her fingertips up and down her spine to calm her down.  "It's OK, mamacita," Consuela said in a soothing voice as she continued to caress Miss K's back. "I understand. You are a beautiful woman. After all, you made yourself so, and the artist who carved your body did a wonderful job. Do you mind if I see the rest so I can finish your massage?"

"Uh-uh," Miss K said as she rolled over and laid on her back on the massage table, letting her strong and curvaceous body be cast in the golden light of the room. 

Consuela walked over to the small sink to rinse off her hands, then added some new oils to her hand and started rubbing Miss K's neck. "Relax, she calmly commanded before planting a kiss on Miss K's forehead.  "All will be well."

Consuela worked her hands over Miss K's neck and shoulders before working her hands down along Miss K's collar bone. Slowly, she crept her hands down onto the top of Miss K's breasts and started working her hands around them, the side of her hands barely touching the areolas as she massaged the side of Miss K's chest. Eventually, Consuela's hands crept up Miss K's chocolate pillows, her thumbs gradually teasing her customer's nipples to the point of maximum hardness as Miss K arched her chest into Consuela's hands.

"Relax, dear," Consuela said as she pressed her hands into Miss K's chest, her fingers twitching and toying over those nipples. "Just let the feeling take over and you will feel so much better."

Consuela used her strong hands to knead Miss K's chest, trying to loosen up the chest muscles that lay beneath as her fingers raked over Miss K's nipples and her slick thumbs across the areolas. Slowly, she drew her hands to massage the underside of those very same tits as she let her hand skim over them as she massaged the muscle before sliding her hands down to massage her stomach. Slowly, she worked those slick velvet-covered hands of hers down Miss K's stomach, loosening up those muscles as best as she worked her way down just before her wrists brushed up again Miss K's semi-hard dick.

Consuela purred as she petted Miss K's dick with her fingers. "You have a rather big muscle down there for a girl such as yourself," Consuela coyly said. "Don't you worry. I have a technique that I use on my male customers that will surely work for you."

Miss K closed her eyes as she felt Consuela's hand slide under her dick, accidentally getting the tip of her dick stimulated by Consuela's knuckles as she massaged her lower abdomen. As more of her muscles loosened up, she felt Consuela's forearm brush against her tip as her hands slid past her groin and started massaging the front of one leg. As her hands crept to her knee, she felt Consuela's braless breasts press on her dick through her dress, rubbing her tip as she felt her hands on her leg. She then felt her other leg get the attention the first one dick, her dick now fully hard and aching for attention as she felt her other leg loosen up under Consuela's touch.

She then felt some oil being poured onto her dick, making a line from just under her tip down over her shaft to her balls. Consuela took her sac into her hands and started rubbing it, the cool oil being spread over them with her touch. "Don't you worry," she calmly said. "We shall make sure that you leave here completely relaxed."

With that, Consuela wrapped her hands around the base of Miss K's cock and slowly pulled up, twisting her hands around that shaft to get it slick. As she reached the tip, she squeezed her hands around the tip and pulled back down, flicking her fingers on the ridge on top of her cock. Slowly, she caressed the dick within her slick hands, pulling and rubbing the smooth skin of the shaft back and forth as she twisted her hands around it. Then, she started shortening her strokes little by little from the tip, concentrating more and more on Miss K's swollen tip until her fingers were simply rubbing along the tip, making Miss K buck up her hips and moan in response. Her fingers were flicking the ridge while one thumb dug into the gap on the underside and the other made Miss K howl by scratching the nerve endings on the tip while rubbing it. She had one hand gently brushing the underside of Miss K's dick while the one twisted around the tip as Miss K cooed wordlessly in response.

"Don't you worry," Consuela said as she switched hands on Miss K's dick while she let the fingers of her other hand brush her nipples. "It's OK. Just let it go."

Miss K twitched under the masseuse's touch as she felt every nerve in her body fire off with the slightest provocation. The touch on her tip was almost blinding, overwhelming the rest of her senses as laid there as serenely as possible. She felt her hands jack on the top half of her dick, the nails scratching the itch in her tip to perfection. Then she felt one hand drift down her shaft, stroking lower and lower until she felt it cup her balls. She felt them rolled around in one hand as she felt her tip almost burning from the stimulation, her groin tightening up as she approached the point of no return. She felt each of her balls being squeezed firmly before she felt a finger slide into her ass and rub her prostate just as it felt as if a feather was tickling her tip all over, leaving her a writhing, panting, sweating mess on the table.

"Come for me, mamasita," Miss K vaguely heard before she felt a breath blow on her tip and blow her lights out.

For a minute, everything went black and quiet for Miss K, her body tightened like a coil. Slowly, she came back to consciousness, her body writhing out of control as she felt a bliss was over her. As she came back some more, she felt Consuela's warm hands gently caress her sensitive shaft, her cum cooling off in a pool in and around her navel.. She finally felt the last bit of cum squirt out of her tip before the rest ooze out of her, quickly rubbed off by the masseuse's hands. She then felt her take a towel and wipe off the cum from her stomach and genitalia, rubbing whatever remained into Miss K's skin. Finally, Consuela brushed a hand from the base of her softening dick up her body to her face, where she finished by caressing her face and giving her a light kiss on the lips.




The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K: Naturally Wild



"I hope you enjoyed your relaxing massage, mamasita," Consuela gently said.

"Oh God yeah," Miss K whispered from her lust-addled body. "I feel incredible right now."

"I see that you're nice and relaxed. Just rest here for a moment. When you're ready, you can slip on your robe and get someone to help you back to change," Consuela said as she washed her hands. She then quietly slipped out the door and closed it behind her, leaving a relaxed, tapped Miss K lying prostrate on the massage table.

***

"Wow. That was incredible," Miss K said with a vacant stare, her mind still clouded with sexual energy as she sat in the SUV.

"Damn, K!" Tracy said as she brushed a stray hair out of her face. "That's like the tenth time you've said that since we met back up to change. That masseuse was something, huh?"

"God, yeah. She loosened me up so much, and that handjob she gave me…ooowee!"

"Yeah, missy," Tracy giggled as she pulled onto the interstate. "I had a good time at my massage too, especially when the masseuse pulled out his, um, back massager."

Miss K and Tracy both broke out laughing at that remark. "What? You mean those vibrators that supposedly aren't?"

"Yeah, and he was good, too!"

Miss K smiled, then said, "to paraphrase the immortal words of the great singer of Yonkers…I can fuck you better than he can!!!"

"OK, Mary J. You can stop now. For a chick, you can act way too much of a dude at times."

"Not when my dude part stretches your chick part so wide that you're sore in the morning. Plus, I'm cuter than you. You saw how Rico was checking me out"

Tracy stuck her tongue out at her friend and giggled, then laid her hand on Miss K's shoulder, "whatever you say dear."

Miss K giggled, then looked out into the distance off the interstate into the prairie. Then, an idea popped in her head, and she suddenly pulled off her bra, exposing her 42DDDs in the car.

"What are you up to, K?" Tracy wondered as she struck a sidelong glance at her friend.

"You know, I was just relaxing when I had an idea," Miss K said as she pulled off her sneakers and socks. 

"What is it?"

"Well, I was thinking we could go fuck in that pasture over there like wild animals. No pretense, no limits, just pure animalistic sex. Whatcha think? Wanna try it?"

Tracy thought for a second, then pulled the car to the shoulder, stopped the car and pulled her shirt off, letting her breasts be bared. "Let me get naked first, and we can do this."

The two women quickly stripped off all their clothes in the car, then walked out barefoot on the hot Texas soil. "OK, here's the deal. We walk out side by side onto that pasture over there until I count to 10, then what happens, happens. Got it?"

"Cool," Tracy said as she beamed a smile up at Miss K.  "Start counting!"

The two started walking away from the highway as Miss K started counting to ten, the tip of Miss K's limp dick bouncing along her athletic thighs.

"…Eight…Nine…Ten!" Miss K counted as she turned to Tracy.

Quickly, Tracy jumped up and wrapped her arms around Miss K's neck and kissed her friend. As the two kissed, Tracy reached down and grabbed Miss K's dick with a hand, jacking the tip as hardly as she could.  She stood up on her toes and pulled Miss K down so that their nipples brushed across each other as she pulled on Miss K's dick and rubbed her thumb across the quickly-swelling tip. She then bent over a tip and swirled her tongue around the head right until it was the desired hardness.

Tracy then jumped up, wrapping her lithe frame around Miss K's as she kissed her again, then with one hand aimed the hard dick at her pussy and let her weight drop her down onto it, making her groan into her friend's mouth a bit as she was kissing her. Then, she used the strength of her legs to pull herself up and down on her friend's dick, licking Miss K's ear in the process and pressing her chest again her friend's, making the static shoot through their nipples.

Miss K sucked on Tracy's earlobe as she felt Tracy's pussy milk her cock, then tossed her auburn hair back out of her face and grabbed her friend's ass, driving her dick into the moistening pussy. Holding up her friend with one arm, she reached down and rubbed Tracy's clit, using the strength of her legs and hips to drive her dick deeper and deeper into Tracy. As they kept fucking, Miss K kissed Tracy hard again, grunting as she fucked her friend and feeling the sun beating down on both of them.

She dropped Tracy to the ground, then grabbed a hip and started driving her dick as hard as she could, feeling Tracy's feet bounce on her tits as she pounded into her friend. She then picked up Tracy's foot off of her tits as suck the toes into her mouth, lapping at her toes as she slid her hand off of her friend's hips to toy with her clit, feeling her pussy pull at her tip as she fucked her. Suddenly, she raised up and pulled her dick out of Tracy, making sure to drag the glans along the top of her pussy and then batting her swollen clit with her tip.

Miss K dove in between Tracy's legs and sucked her clit into her mouth, flicking her tongue over it while her lips caressed it. With one hand, she brushed her finger tips over her labia majora while slipping the fingers from the other hand, twitching her fingers inside her while using the nail of her thumb to lightly scratch her inner lips. She felt Tracy press her pussy right into her face as she felt her fingers flood with her juices. She licked Tracy's clit with the flat of her tongue and kept lapping at it as she kept toying with her pussy with her fingers, trying to hit every nerve in her pussy. She was dead to the world, feeling the grass rub her nipples raw and tease her dick as she felt Tracy's fingers being to squeeze on her dick, milking her fingers as she bucked against her face and flicked on tongue on Tracy's clit.

Feeling her come down from her cum, she spread her fingers inside of Tracy and pulled them out, rubbing against Tracy's inner lips. Then, she slipped two fingers of her left hand inside of Tracy, twitching them inside of her while her other tow fingers flicked against her outer lips As she sucked on Tracy's clit, humming on it as she batted her tongue on it, she slipped two fingers inside of Tracy's ass, pumping it with her fingers as she felt her ass felt back and her hand. She hummed on each of Tracy's inner labia before sucking on her clit as hard as she could, looking up to see her friend's body writhe under her ministrations. Miss K saw Tracy's tits bouncing on her chest, her nipples looking almost white in the sunlight as she kept moving her hands and sucking that clit, thinking about how good those hard nipples would feel in her mouth. She started sucking Miss K's clit like another nipple, circling her tongue around it as she sucked it hard, letting her fingers pump inside of Tracy as fast as she could, letting what resistance Tracy gave rub her hard nipples and sensitive tip across the grass. Quickly, she felt Tracy's ass and pussy tighten, then clench as she began to come again as Miss K used her hands and mouth to ride through another orgasm before pulling her hands and mouth away.

"Oh," Tracy whimpered. "I didn't want you to stop!"

Miss K didn't say anything, but simply straddled Tracy's face and pressed her asshole to her lips, then used both hands to squeeze her friend's tits around her dick. Then, she felt Tracy begin to tongue her asshole as she stroked her dick through those firm tits, the warm flesh pulling on her swollen tip. Miss K bent down and made a long lick at Tracy's clit, her face being hidden by her hair as she thrust herself between her friend's tits before grabbing her breasts and f Then, she felt Tracy begin to tongue her asshole as she stroked her dick through those firm tits, the warm flesh pulling on her swollen tip. Miss K bent down and made a long lick at Tracy's clit, her face being hidden by her hair as she thrust herself between her friend's tits before grabbing her breasts and rubbing a hard nipple across Tracy's clit. As she felt the sun on her back and Tracy's warm spit on her ass, she thrust her ass back and forth on top of her friend, sliding her dick between those tits as her pre-cum coating the furrow made by them. 

Tracy kept rimming her friend, occasionally slipping her tongue up her ass, as she held her tits together around Miss K's dick, squeezing them just so to pull on her tip. Her body was tingling as her friend teased her body, with her clit being played on with Miss K's nipples, her own nipples being stimulated by Miss K's hip bones. She sucked on her friend's asshole, then flicked her tongue across it as she squeezed her breasts tighter around Miss K's dick, feeling it twitch on her skin. She then pushed Miss K's ass up from her face and got from between her legs, laying in front of her kneeling friend as she licked her lips and rubbed her clit.

"Come on you big-dicked wannabe bitch!" Tracy hissed as her hand was a blur between her legs. "Jack that fucking dick of yours, and shoot your cum on your face!"

Miss K looked down at Tracy's lust-clouded face and started jerking her hard dick, lifting up a nipple to her mouth for her to lick on.

"Yeah, motherfucker! Do you want me?" Tracy moaned out.

"Yeah," Miss K hissed out.

"Then cum on my fucking face then!" Tracy groaned as she rode her hand, almost ready to cum. "Show me how much you got there, slut!" she said before sitting up and licking Miss K's tip. As Tracy laid back down, Miss K jacked her dick as fast as she could, pulling on a nipple with a free hand before feeling her load climb up her shaft.

"God, I'm cumming!" Miss K groaned out before shooting out a couple loads of cum right on the bridge of Tracy's nose. Tracy felt another shot of cum drip down onto her cheek, then sat up and licked the last bits of cum from Miss K's tip to dribble out, getting it nice and clean and making sure not to be too rough on it. She then got up on her knees and kissed her friend, sharing the cum in her mouth between them as the cum on her face wiped off on Miss K's.

"Goddamn, you're such a slut," Miss K said as she wiped the cum off of her face, watching as Tracy rubbed the cum into hers. "Only someone like you would want me to cum on your face."

"You're a weak one yourself, missy. You only came once, and not that much," Tracy said in mock anger as she pinched her friend's nipple before giving her a peck on the lips.

"Whatever man," Miss K said as she got to her feet, then helped Tracy to hers. "Let's get back to the car."

"SUV!"

"You know what I mean, silly," Miss K said as they walked back to the SUV. "By the way, did you cum when I came on your face?"

"Maybe," Tracy coyly replied with a giggle.

"Well, there's one way to find out," Miss K said as she rubbed Tracy's clit only to see her wince from the sensitivity. "Yeah, you did," she said with a laugh.

Just then, a car driving down the interstate had a window rolled down and a guy hanging halfway out the window. He locked eyes on Miss K and screamed "Fucking fagot!"

"Who fucked your mama last night!" Miss K screamed back at the guy as the car sped away. "Silly rabbit," Miss K said as she turned to Tracy. "This dick is for chicks!"

"Part of a complete balanced breakfast," Tracy shot back with a giggle.

"Only for a dirty slut like you."

"And only a ho would give it to me."

"Fuck you," Miss K said with a smiled before hugging her friend and hungrily kissing her. "Now let's get back in the car and get dressed. While they won't mind you naked, I'm not crazy about these rednecks screaming at me."

***

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The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K: Testify!



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"Yum! Barbeque!" Miss K said as she licked her coral pink lips, her slinky rocking back and forth between her fingers.

"You better stop that, missy!" Tracy said with a giggle, gesturing at her friend's stomach. "I don't want you getting all fat on me. I only want two things jiggling in front of you. Well, make that three if we're all alone," she continued, pressing her body seductively against Miss K. "Then again, it's more like four big as that thing is."

"Oh hush up!" Miss K said with a mock lisp before walking down Beale Street again. The two were wearing matching American flag bikinis, just covering enough to be decent while showing off their bouncing breasts and jiggling butts, their chocolate skin glowing from their sweat. Miss K wore an American flag bandana to keep her hair out of the way, while Tracy wore her hair in a simple ponytail. Both of them carried their purses in their hands, and they also both wore hiking boots to complete their outfits, with Tracy wearing a short baby blue pair and Miss K wearing a black pair.

"Damn, there's a lot of food around here," Miss K said as she sniffed out all the food. "I think I've found something else to do on this trip."

"Come on. Eating ain't nothing new. All we've done is eat, sleep and fuck. Heck, it's a miracle we managed to stop and get these without devolving into an orgy."

"Well, when you have some dirty old man following you around the store, it's easy," Miss K said with a smile. "But about this sex thing, well, you may like it, or you may not like it.. But you're gonna learn to love it! 'Cause like it or not baby, it's the best thing going today. Ooowooo!!" Miss K finished off, making sure to pose for emphasis.

"Where the hell did you get that line from?" Tracy said with an incredulous look on her face.

"Ric Flair!"

"Ric who?"

"You know," Miss K said as she let her slinky dangle from her fingers. "Ric Flair. One of wrestling's Four Horsemen, with Dusty Rhoades, Art Anderson and Tully Blan…HEY!"

Miss K bent over, rubbing her tits and belly as she realized that she had walked right into a steamroller. As she looked around, she realized that the scene around her was that of a rally…an anti-porn rally based on what she spotted in front of the steamroller. In the crowd, there were placards decrying the evils of porn, as well as cries of "praise God!" to each of the speakers words.

"And I tell you! With your help, we CAN get rid of this scourge of porn, and make this one nation UNDER GOD!!! Thank you very much!" some speaker said behind the podium on the stage in front of the crowd.

"Miss K?" Tracy said from behind her friend.

"What?!"

"I don't think we're in Kansas anymore."

Eyeing the porn in front of the bulldozer, Miss K said, "we never were in Kansas. Now let's loot through this porn here. There's gotta be something good," she said, gesturing to the porn in front of the steamroller.

"Thank you Senator Miller! You are one godly man! Next up, we have his beautiful, intelligent wife, Mrs. Elaine Chang-Miller!!!" the MC boomed from the microphone as Miss K walked over to the pile of porn tapes and DVDs. She got down on her knees and started rooting through what turned out to be a cornucopia of masturbatory pleasure. There was beautiful box covers and sex scenes for as far as the eye can see. She started collecting movies by tossing out a bunch of "My Baby Got Back" videos. She was about to fish out a Kobe Tai DVD when she heard a booming voice come from the microphone.

"See?! Even our innocent young women have been besmirched by the rain of filth! What are you doing young lady?"

"Just looking for some porn tapes. What's it to you?" Miss K said before looking up at the podium. There stood a middle aged Asian woman in a dark blue power suit point at her. Her pretty, fine features were in a scowl, pointing her out as a pervert.

"What is your name, young lady?"

"Kayla," Miss K said before looking down at the pile of porn. "What's it to you?"

"I think young Kayla needs some counseling to deal with her problem," the Asian woman said as she spoke to the crowd. "What do you think?!"

The crowd went wild at her response, with a chant of "Save her!" going through them. Then, Ms. Chang- Miller gestured to Miss K, saying, "so do you want to be counseled for your problem? We can help you!"

Miss K backed away from the pile of porn she was enmeshed in, then gestured towards Tracy to come over. Turning their backs at the crowd, Miss K whispered, "I have a plan."

"What is it now?" Tracy said in an annoyed voice. "You aren't trying to…"

"Yes I am gonna try to seduce that wife of a senator up there. Besides, we haven't fucked any Asian girls yet, and her face has held up well. Just follow my lead."

Tracy sighed, then said "OK. But you better make sure I have fun."

"You will," Miss K whispered with a smile and a wink. "Trust me, you will."

"Yes!" Miss K said. "Yes, I will accept your offer for help. I mean, I've been trying to resist this porn for years, but it's proven so irresistible."

Gesturing to some support staff next to the stage, Mrs. Cheng-Miller said, "just hang right there. My assistants will help you get the help you and your friend need."

"See?" Tracy said, jumping around and jiggling in her bikini. "Now you got me looking like a pervert!"

"Do I need to remind you how we ended up out here in the first place, my sweet private dancer?" Miss K said with a wink and a cackle.

Tracy simply stuck out her tongue in response then smiled and walked up to Mrs. Chang-Miller's assistants as they walked up to her.

***

The two girls ended up a couple of hours later stepping off an elevator and onto the top floor of a four-star hotel. After checking the room number sign against the directions scrawled out on the paper, Miss K led Tracy towards the room.

"So we really are gonna fuck a senator's wife, huh?" Tracy said as she looked at the expensive décor. "And in a nice hotel, too."

"Yep, Trace, if all goes according to plan," Miss K said with a smile. Pulling open her bikini top just enough for her nipples to show and sticking out her chest, she continued, "if these don't get her…" Then, she bent over facing away from Tracy and finished by saying, "I think I have something hidden here that might sway her."

"Oh, really?!" Tracy said, reaching for her friend's ass, squeezing her dick and giving it a few strokes. "Well, I think what you have here could convince me plenty," she said with a giggle.

"Stop that!" Miss K said as she playfully slapped away Tracy's hand. "I don't wanna get started too soon." Gesturing to a door just up ahead, she continued, "here's the room, Tracy. Now remember, just follow my lead, and we'll have a good time."

Miss K knocked on the door, and a clean-cut looking guy answered the door, looking like he recognized Miss K and Tracy. "I take it you're here for Mrs. Cheng- Miller?"

"Yes, definitely."

"Walk straight ahead. She's sitting waiting for you."

"OK."

Miss K and Tracy walked side by side down the hallway into a room with a panoramic view of the Mississippi. Sitting there in the finely appointed room was Mrs. Chang-Miller, wearing that blue power suit, looking a bit strangely at the two women as they moved into seats facing her.

"What's wrong, Mrs. Chang-Miller?" Tracy asked as she sat down. "Is everything OK?"

"Please, call me Elaine, and yes, everything's fine. I'm just looking at those bikinis you two are wearing. How could you walk around in things like that?"

"3 miles of jogging 4 days a week, plus some calisthenics," Miss K said with a wink and a smile.

"So, ladies. Let's get down to business," Elaine said in accent-free English as she settled into her seat and tugged at the hem of her skirt. "So why don't you tell me about yourselves?"

"Well, me and my friend Trace here were in the midst of a cross-country trip when we ran into your little rally. I'm a former dot-com executive who got out at just the right time," Miss K said. Then gesturing over to Tracy, she continued, "And Tracy over here is someone I met back in New York."

"Oh really?" Elaine asked. "How did you two meet?"

"In a strip club as she was giving a lap dance for me," Miss K said nonchalantly. 

"Wow! I can see the problem right now. Not only are you into porn, but it's made you a lesbian. I can see you need some counseling," Elaine said with a concerned look on her face.

"Before we start, can I ask you a question Elaine?"

"Sure, go on ahead."

"How does someone with a name like Chang speak perfect English and end up in the South married to a senator?"

"Well," Elaine said as she sat up in her seat and straightened out her suit. "I'm a child of Chinese diplomats who ended up assigned to the United States when I was a teen. I went to prep school here, then Georgetown, where I met my husband. After settling down, I decided to follow him into politics, being his chief aide and, in the process, took a few diction lessons. But enough about me. Let me help you with your problem, um..."

"Kayla. My name's Kayla."

:"Well, I've found that the easiest way to help people like you is to find where the problem began. When did you first get into pornography?"

"It started back in the 9th grade, Elaine. My family had just gotten cable, and I saw you could get these movies on there like my friends were talking about. So one day, when my parents were out, I decided to go call and order a movie. It was so exciting, so bad, you know? The first thing I saw was this scene where it was two girls kissing, and it got me kinda, um, excited, you know. It was kinda like this…"

Miss K leaned over the arm of her chair and reached over to Tracy, their lips meeting in a deep tongue kiss. She wrapped her arms around Tracy's shoulders as the two stood up from their chairs and pressed themselves into another deep kiss, their bodies grinding against each other as their lips slid around each other. Miss K palmed Tracy's breasts in her hand, then licked her way over to one of Tracy's ears, licking along the ridges. She whispered to her, "are you comfortable with what's going on?", and Tracy replied with a simple nod of her head.

"T-this is what goes on in those…things?" Elaine asked, looking a bit of her practiced composure.

"Yes, ma'am," Miss K said as she tugged aside the cups on Tracy's bikini top and started tugging on her nipples. "I could show you more, if you can."

"Yes, yes, please do," Elaine said as she sat back up. "For research of course. I need to know what I'm fighting."

Miss K looked into Elaine's eyes, then stuck out her tongue as she swirled it around Tracy's areola. She then took the nipple in her mouth and softly sucked on it as she lightly pinched on the other, eliciting a soft moan from Tracy. She swirled her tongue around the nipple, then sucked on it harder as she slid her lips back and forth around it. Giving her areola one last lick, she licked up Tracy's chest to the nape of her neck, licking on her collar bone before sucking on the nape of Tracy's neck. Realizing that she had an audience, she bent down to Tracy's other breast and did the same thing she did to the first one, licking and sucking on it gently. Her left hand went up to maul the free breast as her right hand slid her fingertips back and forth over Tracy's belly before sliding into her bikini bottoms, making her moan as Miss K brushed over her clit. As Miss K nursed on Tracy's breast, she curled her fingers inside the tiny bikini bottoms and used her fingertips to brush and rub Tracy's pussy, lingering over her clit with each passing stroke and making Tracy purr softly. While her fingers were caressing Tracy's bare lower folds, Miss K sucked as hard as she could on one nipple, then did the same to the other. Standing up straight, she then pulled off Tracy's bikini bottoms, took her hand and sat her down in a chair before getting down on her knees and spreading her friend's legs.

"What are you about to do?" Elaine asked with a worried tone.

"Eating pussy. Ever heard of it?" Miss K said as she looked over her shoulder at Elaine.

"No, um, I mean I never thought someone would actually eat someone's flesh. I mean..."

"Shh," Miss K said as she smiled at Elaine. "Relax. It isn't like that. Just watch and enjoy the show. This is research, remember?"

"Yes, yes. Go on."

Miss K lifted up one of Tracy's legs to the armrest, then planted a kiss on the inside of her friend's knee, feeling Tracy run her hands through her hair. She deliberately kissed her way down the inside of Tracy's thigh, flicking out her tongue and dribbling her spit onto her skin to make her squirm. She then placed her tongue to one side of her teeth and dragged both down to her friend's honey pot, her head being pressed into the skin by Tracy's hands. She wetly licked down one, then the other juncture of her hips, just along the outside of her outer labia, then reached up to palm both of Tracy's breasts in her hands as she sucked on her inner lips. As she mauled Tracy's breasts in her hands, her friend's hands covering hers, she sucked on Tracy's pussy, her tongue barely parting the labia as she felt Tracy's press her pussy into her mouth. She just kept on her knees, running her tongue up and down along Tracy's sweet cunt and pulling on her friend's nipples. 

Miss K pulled her hands away from Tracy's heaving chest and wrapped her arms around her hips, holding on tight as she gave her clit a series of light kisses. She then took her friend's clit into her mouth, sucking on it as she rolled her tongue around it, as she took one hand off of Tracy's hips, then slid two fingers between her slick labia. She pressed her fingertips to those sugar walls and swirled then around inside of Tracy as she swirled her tongue and sucked on Tracy's clit. Finally, she twitched her fingers on Tracy's g-spot as she took her clit between her teeth, lightly biting on it as she flicked her tongue against it. She felt Tracy stiffed up in her free arm, then start bucking her hips and gasping for air as she came, letting her ride her lips and clit to a nice cum. As she felt Tracy come down, Miss K licked some of her friend's juices off of her bare cooch, savoring the taste. Then she got to her feet, pulled Tracy up to hers and began kissing her hard as she felt Tracy's small hands on her huge tits.

Tracy pulled away from Miss K's lips, pulled off Miss K's bikini top, and then started wildly tonguing her friend's nipples, dragging her tongue all over them as she saw Elaine sitting there flustered, yet staring at the scene in front of her.

"Enjoying your research there, huh?" Tracy said with a wink before making a show of taking Miss K's nipple into her mouth. She kept her eyes on the nervous woman as she sucked hard on the nipple, making Miss K moan as she squeezed her ass. As she subtlely slid her hand over Miss K's bubble butt to grope at her dick, she pulled at the other nipple with her free hand. She continued with the treatment as Miss K pushed her chest into her mouth, switching breasts and hand positions as she kept sucking and licking all over her friend's tits. She took both of Miss K's breasts in her hands and squeezed them together, flicking her tongue quickly back and forth from one hard nipple to another as her friend cooed in pleasure. As she held onto one breast with one hand, her other hand slid under Miss K's bikini bottoms to check and see how hard she was. Her mouth watering as she knew what she felt, she gave Miss K's nipple one last little bite before getting down on her knees and lifting up Miss K's foot to rest on a nearby chair. She pulled aside the crotch of Miss K's bikini and pulled out her semi-hard dick. She ran her lips from the base of her friend's cock to the tip, then took the tip into her mouth as sucked on it, causing Miss K to gasp as she began a nice, slow nursing on her friend's hardening dick.

"Wh-wh, I mean, what the…"

Miss K smiled a bit, then pinched and pulled at her nipples before turning to look at Elaine. "What's wrong, Elaine? Need me to help you out with something?"

"WHAT THE FUCKING HELL ARE YOU DOING? I THOUGHT YOU WERE A GIRL!" Elaine blurted out in frustration, very confused as to what was going on in her mind…and between her legs.

"Well, that's another part of the insidious influence of pornography," Miss K said between licks of her nipples. "As you can see, I was born a guy. However, after seeing some shemale porn where guys were turned into beautiful women, I just had to give it a shot," Miss K said as she mauled her breasts in her hands.

"Um…I guess that explains, um, why you're so tall," Elaine said, searching for something to say.

"I'm six-five by the way," Miss K said with a smile. Looking down at Tracy, who was lightly stroking her dick in her small hand, she continued, "now, I'm going to demonstrate to you a blowjob. My friend here also has the ability to do something called a deep throat, where a girl swallows an entire penis. Would you like to see that?"

"Yes, um, er, please do," Elaine said, crossing her legs and rocking her top one as she got a bit flustered.

Miss K looked down at Tracy as she opened her mouth and slipped her swollen head in. As her friend wrapped her lips around the shaft just below the tip and began to suck, she closed her eyes, tossing her head back as she pulled on her hard nipples. She gently pushed her hips at Tracy's mouth, easing more and more of her dick into Tracy's wet, sucking mouth. She purred gently as she felt Tracy whip her tongue along the bottom of her shaft as she swallowed more and more of her dick. She felt those lips stop about three-quarters of the way down, as she felt Tracy swirl her tongue and suck her dick as hard as she could while her hands played with her ass and balls. Finally, Miss K could take any more and forced the rest of her dick into Tracy's mouth, impaling her friend's throat with her thick chocolate shaft. She felt Tracy's tongue snake out to lash her balls, then felt her lips slide back up her hard dick as she went to catch her breath. She felt Tracy's soft sucking slips slide up and down her shaft, her tongue teasing ever inch of her hard cock as it passed through her lips. She felt Tracy sucking hard on the head as her tongue was flicking at the ridge on top, causing herself to get lost in the moment, her body feeling hotter than before.

"K-Kayla?!" Elaine cried out.

"Yes?" Miss K replied, annoyed that her blowjob was being interrupted.

"Can I try what your friend is doing? I'm really curious as to how that works," Elaine said, her brow glowing with sweat.

"Well, I doubt you can swallow all of me, since that takes practice, but I think you can have a suck," Miss K said. "What do you think Trace?"

"Sure," Tracy said between sucks on Miss K's swollen head. "Come on, and give it a shot," she said as she gestured over to Elaine.

"OK," Elaine said as she walked over to Tracy and Miss K and got on her knees next to Tracy. "Now how do you do this? Is it safe?"

"Sure it is," Tracy said as she stroked Miss K's dick with both of her hands. "Just suck on the tip, and you'll be fine," she continued as she aimed her friend's dick at Elaine's mouth.

Elaine strained to open her mouth, then surrounded Miss K's tip with it. "Now close your mouth slowly, and make sure not to bite," Miss K said as Tracy kept stroking her shaft. When she felt Elaine's lips press on her shaft just below the head, Miss K took a glance down at her dick to see what the Asian woman looked like sucking her dick. She loved the way her porcelain face looked sucking the shaft, her dark slitted eyes looking at her with a bit of lust. 




The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K: Testify!



"Now suck on it like a Popsicle, Elaine," Miss K said as she parted her tits and looked down at the women at her feet.

Miss K felt her dick twitch as Elaine sucked on her head, her tongue circling it as Tracy stroked her spit slick shaft. Miss K moaned as Elaine kept sucking hard on her dick, her tongue darting in her peeslit as Tracy started tonguing Elaine's ear. The muffled moans coming from Elaine's mouth got Miss K just a bit hotter, enjoying the soft blowjob as Tracy slowly caress her shaft.

Senator Miller's slim frame was walking up the hallway to his hotel room after meeting up with some campaign contributors. Slicking down his thinning black hair with a hand, he was hoping to have some quality time with his wife before going out with some contributors to go pick up some girls to 'party'. Adjusting his collar, he waved hello to his security before walking out to the living room of his sweet and seeing a sight that made him adjust himself in his pants. His fair wife was giving a blowjob to a very large dick with another woman, looking very content as she did. "Fucking dirty slut. How could she?" he thought to himself. "I never thought she'd do something like that. Maybe I will get her to try that with me one of these days."

It was when he looked up to see who was the recipient of the fellatio that his mouth really began to water. After giving a shemale hooker a shot at some Washington insider party a couple years back, Senator Miller liked to play with girls with something extra every occasion he got. While making sure not to risk having his clean-cut image tarnished, he loved it when those 'women' dominated him, reaming out his ass with their hard dicks. The one in front of his was built like a wet dream to him, with her pretty face and big dick. "Maybe I should jump in," he muttered to himself. "I doubt a girl like her wouldn't like a man like me."

Senator Miller took off his suit jacket, then stepped into the living room. He calmly reached down and started to stroke Miss K's shaft, saying "what a nice shemale c…"

Miss K pounced on the senator in a flash, decking him with an uppercut and a left cross. As Senator Miller fell to the ground, Miss K knocked over Tracy to pounce on his prone frame, pounding his face with punch after punch before Tracy tugged her away. "Chill out, girl! What's going on?"

"This fucking idiot tried to touch my dick, and I ain't having that shit."

"Oh my! Oh…" Elaine said in shock of the scene in front of her. "I didn't know about…" Elaine said before her head got overwhelmed by the possibilities and she crumpled to a heap. 

"Listen you fucking punk ass closetcase," Miss K said in a seething rage. "I don't know what you heard about people like me, but not all of us, especially me, like men. Got it?!"

Senator Miller nodded his head meekly in response as Miss K stood up, afraid to look up at the dick dangling down from her. "And here's the deal. You kill that anti-porn crusade, or I'll kill your political career. Understood?" she finished, emphasizing her point by pressing the heel of her boot hard on Senator Miller's crotch.

"Got it," Senator Miller said before getting kicked in his side by Miss K. 

"Now get the fuck out of here!"

Senator Miller scrambled to his feet and walked out to the living room, running to a bedroom next door. Miss K brushed her hair with her hand, then looked down at Tracy and Elaine.

"Sorry about ruining the mood. I'm just nervous about guys touching me like that," Miss K said.

"I understand. Don't worry about it," Tracy said with a hug.

Elaine, on the other hand, was inconsolable, crying in a heap on the floor. "I never knew my husband was like that. I mean, he seemed so good and kind and normal and…"

Miss K kneeled and gave Elaine a hug as she choked back tears. "Don't worry. We can make you feel all better."

She picked up Elaine off the floor, then carried her over to a nearby couch, laying her lengthwise on it. She got down on her knees, then gave Elaine a hug and a kiss on the cheek. She cushioned her head against her boom, then beckoned Tracy over to her.

"What do you want now?" Tracy said as she slid onto her knees next to the couch.

"Well," Miss K said as she stroked Elaine's calf. "We are going to give this woman the time of her life. Wanna come along?" she continued as she slid her hand up Elaine's skirt and stroked her thigh.

"Sure," Tracy said. "I think I can help."

Miss K let Elaine's head drop down to the couch, then pulled the hem of her skirt up over her hips. She caressed her hand back and forth along Elaine's inner thigh, with Tracy mimicking her actions, before palming Elaine's pussy through her white cotton panties.

"Don't you like how that feels, Elaine?" Miss K said as she ran her middle finger along Elaine's slit through her panties.

"Mmmhmm," Elaine weakly mewed before gasping as Miss K bent over her and dragged her tongue across her pussy through her panties.

"Well, I can make it feel better than that. Wouldn't you like that?" Miss K said between licks.

When Elaine mewed in the affirmative, Miss K pulled Elaine's plain white panties off her ass, down her legs and off her feet. 

"Hey Trace!" Miss K said as she parted Elaine's inky black pubic hair with her fingers.

"Yeah."

"You know how I like to finger you, right?"

"Yeah. What do you want me to do?"

"I want you to finger her like that while I suck on her pussy. Could you do that for me?"

"Sure," Tracy said as she slipped two fingers inside of Elaine, then felt out her tight walls for her g- spot. As she began pumping her fingers in and out, twisting them against each other as she did so, Miss K parted Elaine's hair with her tongue and licked along her outer lips, making the Asian woman squirm and buck her hips right into her breasts. She licked all around Elaine's pussy, making the woman moan and tense up from the arousal. She slipped her tongue around Tracy's fingers as she licked the insides of one lip, then the other before giving it a good suck as Tracy's fingers slipped past. After enjoying a taste, Miss K found Elaine's clit, then flicked her tongue over it as fast as she could, while Tracy twisted her finger's inside Elaine's tight, wet pussy. Suddenly, she felt Elaine tense up underneath her, then let out a long, low moan as she came, flexing her hips as she rode out her cum on her tongue and Tracy's fingers.

Giving Elaine's clit a few more licks, Miss K asked Tracy, "do you wanna see how much we can make this woman cum?"

Tracy chuckled a bit at the thought, then smiled and said, "you're a meanie, Miss K!"

"Doesn't she deserve it?" Miss K said with a wink before snaking her tongue around Elaine's clit. She took it into her mouth and sucked on it, snaking her tongue around it as Tracy finger fucked Elaine as hard as she could, Quickly, Elaine sped into another orgasm, her juices flowing out of her pussy and onto Tracy's fingers. Miss K snaked her tongue along Tracy's fingers to lick off some of the juices, then sucked hard on each of Elaine's labia, running her tongue along the inside to scoop as much of her nectar into her mouth. She then sucked Elaine's hard clit into her mouth against, lashing her tongue against the swollen head as she moved her hips to straddle Elaine's face. While Miss K caressed the outer labia with her fingers and sucked on her clit, Tracy pumped and twisted her fingers as hard as she could, making Elaine moan once more in sexual ecstasy. Finally, Miss K brought her teeth to Elaine's clit and raked them gently across, pushing Elaine over the edge once again. As the Asian woman was moaning through her orgasm, Miss K gently lowered her hips just enough that her tip slipped between Elaine's lips. Out of reflex, the woman sucked on the huge spongy tip that was between her lips.

"Do you mind that dick in between your lips Elaine?" Miss K asked as she pulled on Elaine's clit, letting a fingernail on her free hand scratch the tip.

"Uhuh," Elaine said with muffled breath.

"Good. Just keep sucking that thing while I make you cum again," Miss K said as she Elaine's clit a parting lick. "Wanna switch places Trace? I know your hand must be getting tired."

Tracy replied simply by pulling her fingers out of Elaine's pussy, then brushing them across Miss K's lips before she sucked all the juices off of them. Miss K then shoved her two fingers into Elaine's juicy cunt, twisting her fingers as fast as she could while Tracy circled Elaine's clit with her small, soft tongue. As Miss K pumped Elaine's wet pussy as hard and fast as she could, Tracy gently swirled her tongue around Elaine's clit, then took it between her soft lips, licking it as she caressed it with her lips. While Miss K gently slipped the head of her dick between Elaine's soft sucking lips, Tracy firmly sucked on Elaine's clit, causing her to moan around Miss K's dick.

"Do that some more, Tracy," Miss K said as she kept finger fucking Elaine hard, the rest of her fingers slapping on Elaine's lips. "I like the way she moans on my dick."

Tracy stopped sucking just long enough to say, "well, in that case…," then let the flat of her tongue drag over Elaine's clit. As Miss K started to pump her hips a bit to pull her dick across Elaine's lips and twisted her fingers as fast she could in Elaine's slick pussy, Tracy sucked on Elaine's clit, caressing her clit with her lips and making the Asian woman cum yet again. As she came, Elaine sucked on miss K's dick, making Miss K hum and she slowed down her fingers. Then, as she came down from another exhausting orgasm, she ran her tongue across Miss K's swollen head, causing the tall shemale to suck in her breath.

"Mmmm…for someone so prim and proper, she gives decent head," Miss K panted out as she rolled her hips over Elaine's face, drawing her dick in and out of her lips. "Tracy, could you get a condom out of my purse? I think it's time to fuck this chick."

While Miss K climbed from on top of Elaine, Tracy found Miss K's purse and fished out a condom. She then unwrapped the condom, bent over and rolled it on, giving Miss K's dick a few strokes after it was securely on her friend's dick.

"I see someone wants this dick later," Miss K purred as Tracy let her hand linger on her dick.

"Well, I gotta make sure your cum is nice and safe. I want you to keep shooting that cum deep inside me for a long time," Tracy said before giving Miss K's dick one last lick through the condom.

Miss K walked away from Tracy, then got on her knees in front of the couch and slid Elaine's lower half off of it. She placed one of her legs back on the couch, then lined up her hard dick with Elaine's wet pussy. Holding one of her hips with one hand and her dick with the other, Miss K eased her huge head into Elaine's cunt as she screamed from being stretched so much. Tracy bent down to lick Elaine's stretched lips, soaking them with her spit before Miss K eased back a bit and forced more of her cock into Elaine. Bit by bit, Miss K eased about half of her hard dick inside of the woman while Tracy lapped at her distended clit like a kitten, making Elaine incredibly wet. As she held herself still, Miss K toyed with Elaine's clit some more, making her gasp with the sensory overload, while Tracy straddled her face with her hips. When Tracy pressed her bare cunt to Elaine's lips, the woman instinctively licked at her labia as she rotated her hips over her lips.

"Yeah, lick that pussy Elaine. Lick that pussy that pussy if you want me to fuck yours," Miss K said as she kept her hips still, letting the woman get adjusted to her size as she played with her pussy.

"I see some little girl is thinking about her dick too much," Tracy moaned out as she reached for and palmed Miss K's breasts. "I think I'm going to have to remind you about the rest of your body," she said before taking one of Miss K's nipples into her mouth and sucking on it.

"Oh really?!" Miss K said as she felt her friend's hands slide down and grab her ass. "That reminder feels so nice," she continued as she stroked Tracy's pulled back hair. She placed Tracy's hands on her breasts, then grabbed Elaine's hips and slowly started fucking her in long, slow strokes. The friction on her dick got Miss K hot and Elaine hotter as she moaned right into Tracy's juicy pussy. Miss K just ground her thick shaft into Elaine's pussy, loving how tightly it gripped her pussy as Tracy kept toying with her nipples with her fingers. Miss K and Tracy melted into a deep French kiss as they both used Elaine's body for their pleasure, Elaine too overwhelmed from what was going on between her legs to put up a response. Miss K then pushed Tracy away from her, just slowly pistoning her shaft in and out of Elaine's velvet vise, toying with her hard clit with each outstroke and making Elaine scream herself hoarse with the stimulation. While Miss K decided to roll her hips a bit with each stroke, Elaine suddenly came on the third stroke she made, with her body tightening up and her pussy milking her dick exquisitely. Feeling that she felt that she had satisfied Elaine enough, Miss K very slowly pulled her dick out, wetting her fingers and twisting them around Elaine's clit.

"Gee, thanks, Miss K," Tracy said in an annoyed tone of voice. "Why did you have to make her cum again?" she continued as she got off from on top of Elaine's face.

"Why do you…oh. I see," Miss K said as she looked at Elaine's prone frame. Her one perfectly coiffed hair was a mess, drenched with sweat as was her face. Her eyes and lips with twitching, and her clothes were now a rumbled mess. Her pussy looked worst off of all, epitomizing the phrase rode hard and put up wet as she idly rubbed her lips, moaning and winching a bit from the touch.

"Are you OK Elaine?" Miss K said, looking concerned about her state.

"Wow…I feel nice. To good…" Elaine said as she drifted on the edges of lucidity.

"See how good sex can feel?" asked Miss K.

"Is this legal?" Elaine asked as she managed to open and focus her eyes.

"Well, if we hadn't have gotten to you, you probably would have made it so," Miss K said, playing with her dick and tits as she got turned on by how much bliss Elaine was feeling. "But since you consented, it is perfectly kosher."

"Mmm, that hard dick looks delicious," Tracy said as she reached down and pulled the condom off of Miss K's hard dick. "Would you mind fucking me with this? I need a cum, and I'd love to feel your cum deep inside of me." She bent down and gave Miss K's swollen and sensitive head a lick, then slid over to a chair, bent over and stuck her ass out. "You know what to do," Tracy said as she licked her lips.

Miss K went to Tracy and bent down to lick Tracy's ear. She then lowered herself just a bit, then slid her hard dick balls deep into her friend's pussy in one, long, slow motion, making Tracy purr as it slipped deep inside of her.

"Oh, that fucking dick feels nice," Tracy panted out. "Now fuck my pussy good, you fucking big dicked slut."

"Look who's talking, getting all wet for anything," Miss K said as she thrust hard into Tracy's pussy. "I'll fucking show you."

Miss K reached around Tracy's body, with one arm going across her tits and the other going straight for her pussy. As she sucked and nibbled on Tracy's ear, Miss K pumped her hips and hard and fast as she could, rubbing her clit in time with her thrusts. As her breasts rubbed up and down Tracy's back with each thrust, she pounded Tracy's pussy, letting her soft flesh caress her entire dick. As she felt the friction build up on her tip, she let go of all her control, letting the sensations from her tits and her dick, and even her balls as Tracy's wetness dripped onto them and dried, overwhelm her mind. She wanted to release her hot cum deep into Tracy and show this fucking hot bitch what she was made of. She felt the cum rise up in her balls as she felt the feelings all over her body overwhelm her as she closed her eyes, fell on top of Tracy and kept pumping her dick deep inside of Tracy's wet juicy pussy. 

She finally felt herself lose it, making her grunt and groan at the top of her lungs as she felt her body was being pulled out through her dick, all that energy letting go as she felt her cum splash up into Tracy's sweet cunt and drip down onto the head of her dick. When she finally started to come down from her cum, she nibbled and sucked on Tracy's ear, then fought the exhaustion that started to come over her and pulled out of Tracy's pussy, limp and spent. Through her tired eyes, she saw Elaine laying back on the couch with her eyes closed, pumping herself with three fingers as it seems she was thinking about what just happened in front of her.

"I think we turned her out quite well," Miss K said with a fake English accent as she straightened out her bikini so that she was decent again. "What is your professional opinion, Miss, um…"

"LaRue," Tracy chimed in. "I'm surprised you didn't figure that out by now. But yes, I do think we did a splendid job turning her out."

Miss K reached over to her purse and pulled out some napkins to wipe Tracy's pussy clean after her assault. "So, are you ready for another large slab of meat for those lips?" Miss K said with a wink.

"Unless you're talking some barbecue down on Beale Street, then fuck no. I'm gonna feel this one for a bit" Tracy said, caressing her abused pussy before pulling her bikini bottoms completely over it. 

"I feel that," Miss K said as she got to her feet. "By the way, did you cum?"

"Oh Jesus I did," Tracy said as her mind flashed back to a few moments ago. "Just a little bit after the time you went animal on me. I mean, damn, what got into you. I doubt you felt me shake after you passed out and bust your nut in me."

"You're right," Miss K said as she helped Tracy to her feet. "I thought I felt you rolling your ass on me as I came. Oh well. Next time, I'll be more attentive to you."

Tracy rolled her eyes at Miss K, then giggled as she took her purse from her friend's hand. "It's OK. You fucked me like I asked. How many orgasms can a person handle? Do you want me to end up like girl on the couch?"

Miss K cackled a bit, then smiled as she nodded her head.

"You're a sicko," Tracy giggled.

"And you love it," Miss K shot back. "Now let's go get something to eat."

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The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K:  Tracy's Turn



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The Wonderful Adventures Of Miss K: Tracy's Turn 

Miss K ran her head, fumbling her motel room key in her hand as she jogged down the scorching Houston road. Though the heat and humidity told her to stay in the sanctuary of her air-conditioned room, habit and the confinement of the long drive down from New Orleans got her running through this heat. She managed to run in the smallest amount of clothing she could war without body parts flying out: a simple bra sports bra, a pair of spandex shorts with a pair of black running shorts over them. Her sweaty blonde hair was pulled back behind her in a pony tail as she managed to make the final turn for the motel on the highway. Kicking it up a notch, she bounced from step to step on the roadside, dodging cars in the parking lot before bounding up the stairs back to her room.  As she opened up the door, she felt the air conditioning in the room hit her with a blast of relief.

"Hey there Miss K!" Tracy said as was sitting up on the bed watching TV. "How's it going?"

"OK," she said as she pulled the rubber band out of her hair, letting it loose. "The heat would like to kill me though. So whatcha watching?"

"Oh, Married with Children. Bud is doing this college calendar for a class project…"

"…And the star turns out to be a former guy," Miss K said as she pulled her sports bra over her head, then jiggled her breasts a bit to loosen up some sticky skin. "I know this series by heart. Ironic show for this trip, huh?" Miss K said as she pulled both pair of shorts down in one motion, then stepped out of them.

"Yeah, that is true…and thanks for ruining the show for me!" Tracy said with a chuckle. 

Tracy turned her gaze at Miss K when she heard her flop down on the bed. She let her eyes linger over every inch of her body, from the tight, bulging muscles of her arms, over to her quivering tits, then down that washboard stomach to that pulsing piece of meat between those athletic thighs and long legs. She licked her lips, thinking about how delicious her friend's sweat-glistened body looked right now, wanting to suck and touch and lick every inch of that skin.

"Yeah, I think I'm about to jump…" Miss K trailed off as she felt Tracy's eyes running over her body.  "What's up, Trace?"

Tracy quietly stared at Miss K, letting the laugh track from the TV fill the room as she gently caressed her pussy through her panties. Then, she breathlessly commanded, "Put your right foot on the bed, facing towards the TV, then lean back on your arms. I wanna see something."

Miss K did ask her friend asked, feeling Tracy's gaze trace all over her huge, swollen tits and tight belly.  She looked into her friend's eyes and saw them clouded with lust, her dick starting to stir as she thought about what she wanted to do with her. She saw that Tracy's nipples were all nice and hard, peeking out of her thin wifebeater, and she licked her lips thinking about sucking them into her mouth. 

"I want you to do something for me," Tracy said, pawing at her nipples through her shirt. "Gimme a show. Play with yourself for me."

Miss K looked into Tracy's eyes and cupped her breasts, rolling them around in her hands. She then lifted up one of her nipples to her lips, sucking on it as tugged on the other one. Switching one for the other in her mouth, she hummed on her nipple, buzzing her nerves right through her hardening cock. She made a show of lifting of her breasts to her mouth, batting each nipple with her tongue and swirling the areolas with her spit. Finally, she let go of one of her heavy tits, letting her hand trail it down as she milked the other with her hand. She brushed her hard belly with her fingertips, shaking as the cool skin made its way down between her legs to touch her semi- hard dick.

She grabbed her dick in her hand and slowly pulled down on it, slightly stretching out the shaft as she licked her lips, her free hand toying with her nipple.  She rubbed her thumb over her tip, feeling it fill with blood under her touch as her head was overwhelmed with the sensations. As she felt her dick get fully hard, she squeezed some pre-cum out of her pee slit and rubbed it around her tip before sliding her hand back down her cock. Licking her lips, she pinched her nipple as she stroked her dick back and forth on her shaft, loving the way her skin tugged on her tip. She let her other hand drop down to her balls, holding on tight to them as she stroked her shaft harder in her hands. Panting in lust, Miss K looked over at Tracy in clouded eyes.

"Yeah, you fucking slut!" Tracy said as she looked down at Miss K's hands stroking herself. "Keep stroking that dick for me!"

Tracy's eyes were slit, and one of her hands as quickly pounding four fingers in her pussy, her palm slapping on her clit. She had her head tossed back, her nipples as hard as diamonds and looking very suckable. Miss K matched her masturbation to be in rhythm with Tracy's, thinking about how she'd love that tight pussy to be getting her off right now.

"Mmm," Miss K said as she bit her lip. "I'd love to be fucking your pussy right now!" she hissed out, her hand a blur on her dick.

"Yeah, I know you want this pussy," Tracy said as she fucked herself harder. "Just think about my tight cunt on your cock."

"Oh yeah," Miss K panted out as she jacked her dick as hard as she could, her hand slapping on the base of it. As she stroked herself, her whole body quivered, her eyes glazed over as her torso and arms flexed with each stroke. She felt Tracy's gaze on her and sped up as she heard her moan, thinking about shooting a load deep inside her friend. As she got closed, her breath got shorter, and she sat up more, dying to relieve the itch that was climbing down from under her tip and down her shaft. She closed her eyes and was about ready to let go when she felt someone pinch hard into her nipple, the nails digging in and almost cutting her.

"Stop," Tracy said, her panting form standing over Miss K's. She then pulled Miss K's hands from between her legs and gave the hard dick a soft stroke. "I think I have a cure for that itch of yours."

"What?" Miss K said, annoyed that she was about to miss her cum.

"I want you to jerk off for me in the shower," Tracy said as she slid her hand between her legs. "I want to see that water flow over your tight, curvy body.  Would you do that for me?"

"Yeah," Miss K said as she stood up on unstable legs.  "Let's go."

Miss K led the way to the shower, turning it on to heat the water up. Meanwhile, Tracy shucked off her wife beater, giving each of her nipples a quick lick before pulling her dildo out of her purse, ready to fuck herself on it as she watched her friend's show.

When Tracy arrived in the bathroom, she saw Miss K get ready to step into the shower, a bottle of shampoo and a bar of soap in her hands. As she watched her friend enter the shower and set down the soap and shampoo, Tracy let out a low moan as she saw the water running down Miss K's back and shoulders down over her big, round ass, her dick looking like it was peeing with the water cascading off of it. Then she saw her run her fingers through her hair as she rinsed it off, her huge breasts popping out from the sides of her.

"Turn around," Tracy hissed out as she started rubbing her clit.

"What?" Miss K replied, her arms crossed over her breasts.

"Turn and face that way over there," Tracy said as she pointed to a way on one side of the shower. "I wanna see you shoot your cum onto that wall over there.  That is what you're here for, right? Or have you forgotten?!"

"Well, I do need to get clean, Trace," Miss K said as she turned and faced the wall, picking up her soap as she was doing it.

"OK," Tracy said as she picked up her dildo and placed one of her feet on the toilet seat. "You can clean yourself up, but you gotta clean that big, black pipe between your legs," she moaned out before sucking half of her dildo into her mouth. "The thought of that makes me so horny!"

Miss K looked at Tracy as she lathered up the soap in her hands, feeling her dick re-harden as she saw Tracy touch herself. As she washed one arm, and then the other, she couldn't help but get turned on as she saw Tracy tease herself with her dildo. She then lathered her tits up, feeling her dick twitch as she pulled on each of her nipples, soaped her areolas, then let the shower rinse it off. As she got in a few extra rubs on her tits, she saw that Tracy had slid the huge dildo inside of her, screaming in half-pleasure half- pain as it invaded her.

"Yeah, your fucking tits look so hot!" Tracy screamed as she fucked herself with the dildo, the friction driving her wild. "Please touch that dick for me…please!"

Miss K then ran her soapy hands down over her washboard stomach, cleaning it off and teasingly lowering her hands ever so close to her hard dick.

"Yeah," Tracy said with slitted eyes, the dildo pumping her pussy in a flurry. "Fuck touch that cock for me!"

As Miss K slid her hands back to wash her back, she felt herself get hotter and harder as she saw Tracy explode into an orgasm, her dildo a blur inside of her as she braced herself on the toilet. Wanting to make sure she did a good enough show for her friend, she quickly lathered up her soap against and washed off her back, rinsing off her back with the shower. When Tracy came to, she saw all that water running down Miss K's ass, coating it with a shine as she stuck it out.

"Oooo…your ass looks so yummy!" Tracy said as she started fucking herself again, licking one of her nipples with her tongue. "I'd love to lick that ass!"

"Oh really," Miss K said as she soaped up her ass, practically groping herself. "I bet you want a taste, huh?" she continued as she playfully wiggled her ass in Tracy's direction.

"Oh fuck yeah!"

Miss K soaped her as really well, running her fingers through her crack before spreading her cheeks a bit and giving Tracy a flash of her asshole. She then bent over and spread her legs, her hard dick and soft body framed in between them deliciously. She picked up the soap, then lathered up her hands as she washed up one of her athletic legs.

"Mmm, I wish you could bend up and suck your fucking dick, K," Tracy breathlessly said as she kept fucking herself with that dildo of hers.

"Why?" Miss K said as she reached over to soap up the other leg.

"Well, I just love the way your dick looks and feels in my mouth," Tracy said before licking one of her nipples. "And since I know you aren't gonna suck anyone else's, I love to see your lips wrapped around your own, getting yourself off. I'd love to see the look on your face when you shoot your own cum into your mouth," Tracy said before rolling her eyes back in erotic bliss, her free hand strumming her clit as she fucked herself harder. 

"Now fucking stand up and jerk yourself off!" Tracy barked as she momentarily regained her composure.

Miss K stood back up, lathering up her hands one more time, then turning so that her chest was facing Tracy while her dick and hips were facing the wall. She started stroking herself nice and slow, twisting her hand around her dick with each stroke.

"Yeah, fucking stroke that dick for me!" Tracy panted out as she pulled the dildo out of her pussy and rubbed her clit hard. "Suck on your titty for me while you make yourself cum!"

Miss K lifted up one of her breasts and sucked the nipple, feeling her dick twitch in her hands as she started to her dick harder.

"Yeah, that's it. This about me riding that dick hard while I nurse on your tits. Doesn't that get you hot?"

"Mmmhmm!" Miss K hummed around her nipples before letting it drop out of her mouth to moan, her hand now a blur on her dick as she squeezed on her nipple with her free hand.

"Yeah, pump that fucking dick! This about my hot wet cunt milking that fucking cock! Do you like hot that feels?"

"Uh-huh!" Miss K panted as the water from the shower muffled her voice.

"Yeah!" Tracy said as she jammed four fingers up her wet pussy, her hands a blur between her legs. "Look at me, K!"

Miss K looked over at Tracy's hot body, sweaty and twitching as she droves herself to another orgasm.  "Cum for me, you fucking big-dicked slut!" Tracy panted out. "Cum for this hot body! You know you wanna flood me with your cum!" She closed her eyes, thinking about how hot she looked for Tracy, loving the way her hard nipples and heaving chest showed how hot she was for her. She stroked as hard as she could just below the tip, loving the way the water dripped onto her body, wanting to release for Tracy, trying to give herself one last boost by pulling on her nipple.  As she felt herself cumming, she felt her groin tightening up just a bit before closing her eyes and grunting as she felt her cum being pulled from out of her.

'I'm fucking cumming!" Miss K groaned out before grunting through her orgasm, vaguely hearing her cum splatter onto the tile. As she huffed and puffed, stroking off the last bit of cum onto her hand, she nearly choked on the water that dripped into her mouth. When she finally opened her eyes, she saw Tracy kneeling down by the shower, wiping some of the cum onto her fingers, then making a show of licking it off her fingers and swallowing it.

"Man, you look hot doing that," Miss K said as she reached over and turned off the shower. 

"I can see that you like it," Tracy said as she stared at Miss K's softening dick. "And I know I like the taste of your cum. A bit on the cool side, but I love the way it feels sliding down my throat."

"Thanks," Miss K said as she stepped out the shower, with Tracy pulling another glob of cum off of the tile. "By the way, where are the towels?"

Tracy turned to look at Miss K, swirling her cum around in her mouth before swallowing it again. She then smiled and said, "they're out by the sink, you big girl you!"

"OK, OK," Miss K said as she opened up the door and slid out. She picked up a towel and dried herself off, the terry cloth feeling rough her post-orgasmic sensitive skin. After quickly drying her hair, she found the remote on Tracy's bed and flopped down on her own, enjoying the way her boobs kept bouncing as she started channel surfing.

"Forget about me?" Tracy said as she slowly walked around the corner to the beds. She pawed at her pussy as she walked in front of the TV, then slithered her way onto Miss K's bed before climbing over her friend's body, her hips straddling Miss K's thighs.

"Oh, so you're gonna ride me for a few more orgasms, huh," Miss K nonchalantly said. "OK, no biggie."

"Yeah, you could say that," Tracy said before flashing a wide grin and giggling as she looked down at her friend.

"OK, OK. What's up?"

"You shall see."

Tracy lowered her crotch right onto Miss K's thigh and dragged it up, making her moan as she stimulated her clit while she left a trail of wetness behind. She lowered her body on top of her friend's, then ground her pussy back and forth on the thigh between her legs while her own thigh rubbed along Miss K's semi-hard dick. As she kept grinding herself on Miss K's thigh, she reached down and flicked her nail on the head of her dick, making her friend shiver.

"What are you doing?" Miss K said before sucking in some air.

"Well," Tracy said before brushing her head aside and giving Miss K's nipple a firm suck. "You want to be treated like a girl, despite that dick between your legs, right?"

"Yeah," Miss K panted out. "I do," she sighed as she felt Tracy rub her tip, her thigh being ridden by her friend.

"Well, I'm going to show you how us girls fuck. Wanna try?"

"Mmhmm."

Tracy rocked her hips back and forth on Miss K's thigh as she bent down and took her friend's nipple into her mouth. She then reared back up and started thrusting her hips hard against Miss K's, bracing her hands of her friend's tits as she grinded her pussy.

"You like how that feels? Tracy hissed out between thrusts as she squeezed Miss K's breasts hard.

"Yeah."

"Well, bitch," Tracy said before taking a few long, circular licks of her friend's breasts as she thrust harder, making both their bodies giggle. "I think I got something for you!"

The hot little blond bent down to kiss Miss K hard, grabbing onto her head as she thrusts her hips in a circle, making sure to trap the tip of her friend's dick underneath her. As she subtly worked over their privates with her hips, Tracy pulled her mouth up a bit so her tongue could play more with Miss K's while her hand tweaked one of Miss K's nipples. 

"Oh, don't stop," Miss K breathed out as she felt how Tracy was subtly manipulating her body.

Tracy responded simply by licking her way down to the nape of Miss K's neck, working her clit back and forth of Miss K's hips as she felt her friend's dick stiffed up along her belly. She shifted her hips to place her slit right on top of that shaft and started fucking herself hard on it, letting that big tool slide between her lips and rub her clit.

"You like how my pussy's soaking your dick, huh?" Tracy moaned out before she started tonguing Miss K's ear.

"Oh yeah," Miss K whispered in return. "That feels so nice."

Rubbing her pussy against Miss K's even harder, Tracy seductively said, "do you wanna fuck me?"

"Oh yeah…OW! What was that for?"

"Wrong answer," Tracy said as she let go of Miss K's nipple. She slid her head down to suck on it, then pressed her pussy hard against Miss K's dick, using her lubrication to increase the friend. 

"I'm going to cum on your clit, little girl!" Tracy said as she kept rubbing her body against Miss K's.  "Are you ready?"

"Mmhmm," Miss K said, her dick twitching in anticipation of the flood of juices to come on her.

Tracy slid up Miss K's body to kiss her, their nipples rubbing against each other while her pussy rubbed up on Miss K's belly. Miss K wrapped her arms around her as she felt Tracy grinding her hips harder against her and moan into her mouth, turning her on in the process. Tracy screamed into Miss K's mouth as her tongue dueled with her friend's and her pussy slid into a hard orgasm. Suddenly, she stiffed up in Miss K's arms, her clit taxed to the limit as she felt her insides explode, her pussy juice flowing out of her body as she came hard. She held perfectly still as the orgasm racked her body, leaving her a raw-nerves mess, her cum being stretched out a bit as her nipples rubbed on Miss K's.

Finally, she steeled herself enough to pull off of Miss K's body and roll off to the side. Then, Tracy got out of Miss K's bed, walked over to hers, then jumped in.

"Hey!" Miss K said, her body a sexually frustrated mess as she pawed as her slick dick. "What gives?"

"I told you I was gonna ride you for an orgasm, silly!" Tracy said as she pulled herself under the covers. "And I did just that!"

"Come on, Trace!" Miss K whined as she touched herself and arched her back, lifting that huge chest up. "You got me all nice and horny. Don't leave me high and dry!"

"Tough!" Tracy said as she settled down in bed. "Good night!"

"But.."

"And don't you dare touch yourself. I got plans for you in the morning."

Miss K sighed in resignation, then reached for the remote on the nightstand. She started channel surfing, desperate for something to get her to sleep. 




The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K:  Tracy's Turn



"I wonder what's gotten into her?" Miss K said as she flipped the channels, confused as to what was going on.

***

"Wh-what gives?"

Miss K felt herself literally pulled out of her sleep as the sunshine streaming through the motel window nearly blinded her. When she pulled her eyes away from the window, she looked up to see Tracy standing in front of the TV, hands on hips, looking down at Miss K's prone body.

"Like what you see here, Kayla?"

Eyeing down Tracy's flat tummy and voluptuous curves, Miss K replied "Yeah. So?"

"I don't," Tracy said matter-of-factly. "Today, we're making some changes. Got that, K?"

Miss K laid there and thought about it for a second, her hard dick throbbing between her legs. "Well," she thought. "If I play along, at least I can get a nut."

"Yeah, I gotcha," Miss K said to Tracy.

"Get up out of the bed, K!" Tracy barked. "I have things to do to you."

After Miss K got out of bed, Tracy pulled her over to a chair placed by the bathroom sink and sat her down in a hurry, pulling her down as hard as she could.

"Hey! What gives?" Miss K complained.

"Nothing, nothing at all," Tracy said as she dangled her breasts in her friend's face. "I'm just gonna wash your hair, that's all."

Miss K sighed, then said "OK" as she felt her hair getting wet.

The naked transsexual sat there as Tracy washed her hair, getting a cheap thrill as their bodies occasionally rubbed together. After she felt her hair getting rinsed out, she felt something else being put in her hair.

"Uh, whatcha doing babe?" Miss K asked Tracy. 

"Well, I'm just adding some conditioner," Tracy replied. "Don't worry! I'll take care of you," she continued as she reached down with one hand and gave Miss K's dick a few quick strokes. "Got that babe?"

"Alright," Miss K said. "You do have a point."

Miss K closed her eyes and felt Tracy do a thorough job of running the conditioner through her hair, then felt her hair being rinsed off and blow-dried. After feeling a comb being run through her hair, she felt a blindfold being tied around her eyes. Unwilling to ask what was up, she let Tracy turn around her chair, ostensibly towards the mirror as she felt a light amount of makeup being put on her face. Then, she felt Tracy tug up on her hand, and she quietly stood up, following the direction in which Tracy was pulling her. She felt Tracy pull on what felt like a dress shirt over her bare top, then tie a knee-length skirt around her hips, the skirt feeling tight in the ass.  Finally, she felt Tracy lean up against her and pull off her blindfold, their nipples rubbing together and Tracy's hand copping a quick feel of her dick as she got a kiss on the cheek.

"OK, K," Tracy said as she smiled up at her friend.  "There you go. Just let me get the final touch," she continued as she picked up a pair of rose-tinted glasses off the dresser and put them on Miss K. "Now turn around."

Miss K looked at herself in the mirror through the rose-colored glasses and was stunned. Her long once- blonde hair was now colored a deep auburn, and her face was made up in bright colors, topped off by glossy peach colored lipstick. Her breasts swelled just enough under the conservative white shirts to make their presence known, and the red wrap-around skirt covered her long legs down to just below the knees, the only peek of her legs coming from a slit down one side.

"Hey!" Miss K said. "What gives?"

"First of all, I was getting sick of the twin thing with our hair, so I changed your hair color," Tracy patiently said as she stood off to Miss K's side.  "Plus, I was sick of you looking like such a slut, so I toned down your look just a bit."

"Why?! I liked looking like a sl…"

"Shh! Remember, I'm in control here," Tracy said as she continued. "Plus, the skirt covers up plenty without restricting access to my favorite part," she said as she reached into Miss K's skirt and slowly stroked her cock, feeling it harden in her hand as she heard her friend moan.

"God, Tracy, stop!" Miss K moaned as she shuddered under her friend's touch, shaking as she felt her rub her thumb hard on her now-swollen tip. "I can't hide this hard-on with no underwear!"

Tracy simply smiled as she looked into the mirror, then let out a small cackle before pulling her hand out of Miss K's skirt. "Look, I gotta get dressed.  That should get you enough time to, um, curb your enthusiasm," Tracy said as she smiled down at the bulge between Miss K's thighs. "Your sneakers and socks are on the bed."

Miss K turned to the bed and slipped on her white socks and plain white sneakers. Tracy, meanwhile, slipped on a white bra and thong, then a plain white t-shirt and a form-fitting pair of jeans. She then walked over to the dresser and picked up the keys to the SUV.

"Come on, K! We're going to get some breakfast and something to eat, OK?" Tracy said as she walked out the door and onto the balcony, waiting for her friend as she scrambled to get her purse and room key. After getting herself together, Miss K closed the door, and the two headed down to the SUV to go find something to eat.

***

"So are you ready to be served?"

"No thanks," Tracy said as she looked into the waitress' eyes. "I'll think we'll wait a bit to eat," she said as she flashed a cordial smile at the waitress.

"What was that about, Trace?" Miss K said. "I thought we were here to get something to..."

"Don't you worry," Tracy said as she reached behind her into Miss K's skirt and twisted her soft hand about her spongy tip. "Just making sure we get the right service."

Just as she said that, Tracy felt someone else's gaze fall on her body. When she turned to look at the person, she saw a waitress a bit taller than her, a light-skinned Black woman with her pulled back hair dyed crayola red. She had a nice, warm smile, a pair of dark eyes and her body, while lacking the dramatic curves she was used to looking at, definitely filled out her uniform, especially around her hips and thighs.

"Hi, sugar!" the waitress said. "My name is Liz, and I'll be your waitress today. Table for two, right?"

"Yeah."

"Follow me."

Liz led the two women to a booth right by the window, where Tracy and Miss K sat across from each other.  Tracy then snuck her hand down and pulled off her sneakers and socks, trying to keep herself as still as possible.

"Are you OK, sugar?" Liz said as she looked down at Tracy.

"No, I'm fine," Tracy said with a smile as she looked up at Liz and the nipples poking out through her uniform. "Are you ready to take our orders?"

"Sure."

"Me first," Tracy said as she slid both of her feet under Miss K's skirt and started to jack her dick with her feet.. "I'd like some scrambled eggs, some hash browns…" Tracy started before wrapping the toes of one foot around Miss K's shaft. "…And some nice, big sausage," she finished, jacking her foot hard with each word for emphasis.

"Sure, no problem. Want some coffee? OJ?"

"Just a big glass of orange juice," Tracy said. "So what do you want K?"

"Well, um," Miss K mumbled as she breathed hard under her friend's touch. She looked up to see the waitress looking at her large, heaving chest and the nipples that pushed against her shirt. "I'll take a waffle with some strawberries and whipped cream, and could you get me a side order of bacon?"

"Sure, sugar! Anything else?" Liz said as she saw Miss K started to sweat and breath hard, oblivious to what Tracy was doing to Miss K under the table.

"Yeah," Miss K panted out. "Could you get me a large OJ too?" she continued with a misplaced lustful longing.

"OK," Liz said with a smile. "Be back in a bit!"

As Liz walked away to place their orders, Tracy gave Miss K's cock one last tug between her feet before sitting back up with a giggle.

"What was that about?" Miss K asked in bewilderment.

"Oh, I'm just getting our waitress' tip ready," Tracy said with a smile.

"You mean…"

"Yes, you big dicked tranny nympho. You are fucking her."

"But she's not even my…"

"It's my day, remember?"

"Yeah…you're right."

Just then, Liz walked back to the table, holding two glasses and a pitcher of orange juice in hand. She placed both glasses on the table, then grabbed the pitcher, bent over and poured a glass for Miss K, her uniform dropping down just a bit to show off the large caramel-colored nipples underneath. She then stood up and smiled down at Miss K, her eyes glued squarely at her breasts.

"I hope you enjoy that, sugar!" Liz said before turning to pour Tracy's glass.

"You're welcome," Miss K said in response.

Liz poured Tracy's glass of orange juice the same way she did with Miss K, letting her nipples get exposed.  However, Tracy took the initiative, leaning forward and blowing on the waitress' nipples, making her freeze a bit and accidentally spill some orange juice.  As she tried to straighten up, Tracy slid a hand up Liz's soft thigh before squeezing her pussy through her panties.

"Serve us well," Tracy said as she simultaneously slid a finger inside of Liz and ran the sole of her foot over Miss K's tip. "And I might give you a big tip."

"What do you mean?" Liz panted out, a bit confused at to what was going on.

"Look at my friend's lap," Tracy said as she squeezed and pulled at Liz's clit through her panties. "See what's there?"

Liz looked over in Miss K's lap and saw a large, long bulge in her lap, causing her eyes to pop out.

"Liz," Tracy whispered into her ear. "My friend is wearing a rather large…strap-on. Something tells me you wouldn't mind a ride on it, wouldn't you?"

"Nuh-uh."

Tracy pulled her hand out of Liz's skirt, then sat back up in her seat as if nothing happened. "Could you wipe this up, Liz?"

"S-sure! Gladly," Liz said as she stood back up, a bit lost after what just happened.

As she went off, Miss K simply sat there as she felt Tracy slowly tease her dick to keep it hard. Every so often, Tracy twisted her feet around the tip or wiggled her feet up and down her shaft or run her soles right across the tip or jack her dick between her feet. As she sat there and waited for her foot, it was all she could to calmly sip her orange juice and keep her composure. When Liz stopped by to refill her glass, she had to bite her lip to keep from screaming as she saw Tracy once again play with Liz's pussy, making the waitress' eyes glaze in lust. Every so often, Tracy reached her feet over and teased her dick, keeping her dick painfully hard, as well as her nipples.

After what seemed like forever, Miss K and Tracy's food arrived at the table, with Miss K finally getting up enough courage to blow on Liz's nipples as she set down her plate of food, nearly causing her to drop her plate. Tracy did Miss K one better and gave Liz a kiss on the cheek as she set her food down, sliding her lips over to briefly tongue her ear. She then simply smiled at Liz as she walked away, then began to start eating her food.

The two women began to eat their food as once again Tracy wrapped her feet around Miss K's shaft. She slowly, almost painfully stroked the dick, smiling as she tortured her friend.

"Would you know what I'd like?" Tracy said as she swallowed a bite of her eggs.

"What?" Miss K said with a mouthful of waffle.

"I'd like for you to pour a thick layer of cum on my eggs. Would you like that?"

Miss K made a sharp intake of breath as Tracy squeezed her feet around her shaft. "Yeah…that would be nice," she breathily replied.

"You know, it's too bad you can't make milk and cum at the same time K," Tracy said as she jerked off Miss K with her feet. "I'd love to use that big, slutty body of yours like a cow. Maybe a glass of your milk and a nice wad of cum on my toast. Wouldn't you like to cum like that everyday?"

Miss K nodded her head as she breathed hard, struggling not to scream in ecstasy.

"But hey. I could still get you on all fours and milk that sweet cock under you pour your cum out every morning. You'd love that wouldn't you," Tracy said in a breathy voice, licking her lips as she did.

"Uh-huh."

"Good," Tracy said as she sat back up, slipped on her shoes and socks and continued to eat. "That should keep you hard until it's time for the check, right?" she continued as she reached down and pulled the rough fabric of Miss K's skirt over her tip, making her shiver.

For the rest of the meal, Miss K and Tracy wordlessly ate and drank, only grunting in enjoyment of their meal. After the two cleaned their plates of food, Tracy looked for Liz and asked her for the check. In a few short moments, Liz returned with the check, which Tracy scrutinized before digging in her purse for a $20 bill and placing it on the table.

"That should cover everything," Tracy said calmly.  "That was some excellent service you gave up."

"Why thank you sugar!" Liz said with a smile. "And what about…um, you know…"

Tracy reached up with tugged Liz down by her collar before whispering in her ear, "Where can we give it to you at?"

Liz stood, then looked around the diner. "Well, I know a place," she said quietly to the two women.  "Follow me."

The two women picked up their purses, then followed Liz back into the kitchen, then into a side passageway where some plates and silverware were stored. Then, after quickly stashing their purses, Tracy grabbed Liz by the neck and kissed hard, pressing her shoulders against Miss K's tits. As Miss K bent down to suck on Liz's neck, pressing her hard dick into Liz's big soft ass through their clothes, Tracy kept kissing Liz hard, reaching under her skirt to paw at her pussy.

Tracy pulled her lips away from Liz, licking her lips as she purred in lust. "Open up the top of that uniform K! I wanna suck those caramel candies I've been looking at!"

Miss K pressed Liz firm to her as she quickly unbuttoned the top of her waitress uniform, then pulled it open. Tracy grabbed the shirt in her hands, then raked her teeth over each nipple, making Liz writhe under her grasp. She then wetly sucked on one of Liz's nipples, snaking her tongue around it as she sucked hard on the tit. As Tracy snacked on those caramel nipples, Miss K reached into Liz's panties and rubbed her clit, making the waitress push her hard nipples up into Tracy's mouth some more. Tracy gave the nipple she saw sucking on a few goodbye licks, then switched nipples, tonguing the nipple in her mouth as she softly nursed on it.

"Oh yeah! Suck my tits, it feels so good!" Liz panted out, pushing her breasts up to Tracy's sweet sucking mouth.

Tracy hummed around the nipple in her mouth, making Liz gasp in pleasure. She sucked hard on it, lightly nipping it with her teeth as Miss K fan her fingers along Liz's wet panty-covered slit, her dick almost subconsciously humping through Liz's ass crack.  Finally, Tracy sucked on each of Liz's nipples hard, pulling away from each with an audible pop, before getting down on her knees, pulling down Liz's panties and lifting up her skirt to get a better look at the trimmed pussy.

"Oooo, looks like a nice pussy you have there," Tracy said as she ran a finger through Liz's slit. "Hey, K!  Wanna suck on her tits while I get her ready to be plowed by that big thing of yours?"

Miss K replied simply lifting Liz's arm around her neck and bending down to suck on a nipple, making sure to roll it around on her tongue. In turn, Tracy placed her head between Liz's legs and began to kiss and suck on her pussy, lashing her tongue across the flesh in her lips. As Tracy went over every square inch of Liz's pussy with her lips, Miss K was nursing on Liz's breast, tugging and pulling at the free nipple with her fingers.

"Oh God! That feels so good guys!" Liz said as she heaved under the touch of her two customers, almost wincing at the feel of her over-stimulated skin.  "Don't you fucking stop!"

Miss K licked a long circle around Liz's nipple, making the waitress shiver, then looked up at Liz and smiled. "Who said we were?" Miss K said with a giggle before tonguing the waitress' nipple again through the popping sounds coming from between Liz's legs.

Finally, Tracy took Liz's clit between her lips and sucked on it hard, humming on it as she lashed her tongue over the tip before pulling off with a loud pop and letting it snap back. Tracy did this over and over until Liz froze stiff in her arms before screaming in orgasm, her hips being held tightly by Tracy as she felt her continue her oral assault. As she finally came down, she felt Tracy snake up her body, pressing their tits together and feeling her body shake as she gave her a deep tongue kiss while flicking at her clit with her fingers.

"Let me see if you're ready for your tip," Tracy said as she slid her finger through Liz's slit, then sucking seductively on the wet finger. "Mmmm…she's definitely ready K!" she purred out.

She noticed Miss K scurrying behind her to get her condom, so Tracy decided to distract Liz by pulling up her shirt and pulling her breasts out of the bra cups.  "Would you mind snacking on my nipples a bit, Liz?"

Liz dove right into Tracy's chocolate-colored nipples, licking them with a passion.  As Tracy pressed her breasts into her mouth, Liz sucked softly on one of Tracy's nipples, loving the way in felt in her mouth.  Her mouth suddenly dropped open as she felt a huge shaft press into her pussy, smoothly stretching her until she noticed a warm pair of balls lightly press on her clit. She idly tongued Tracy's nipple as she felt the shaft twitch inside of her, then slowly start thrusting inside of her.

"Is tha…" Liz barely muttered out before being overwhelmed by Miss K's dick dragging on her labia.

"Yes, sweetie," Tracy said as she grabbed Liz's head and pressed it into her breasts. "That is a real dick."

Liz began wildly sucking on Tracy's nipple, beginning to cum hard as the thought of a girl with a huge dick pounding her pussy while her mouth was filled with a big firm tit. She wildly sucked at Tracy's nipple, licking, sucking and nibbling on the boob in her mouth before squeezing both of them in her hands and licking from one nipple to the other.

"Damn, this pussy feels nice!" Miss K moaned as she pumped her huge dick in and out of Liz, softly bouncing her hips on the waitress' soft ass.  "Work that fucking pussy for me, Liz! I love the way that feels," she continued, dragging her latex-covered cock through those tight walls. 

"Oh, you better not fucking cum yet!" Tracy said as her nipples were getting attacked. She reached down, unzipped her jeans, then pressed Liz's head to her breasts as she said, "Besides, I need to cum too.  This hot bitch has me so horny!"

Tracy let go Liz as she pulled her jeans and panties to her ankles before placing her foot up on one of the shelves behind her, then fucking herself with her fingers as she humped her pussy in the air. "Would you eat my sweet pussy, Liz?" Tracy pleaded as she rubbed her clit. "I need to cum!"

Before Liz could lower her head into Tracy's honeypot, she felt the top of her uniform being tugged off of her arms and pushed down around her waist. As she bent down to lap at the juices that collected on Tracy's lips, she felt a pair of huge tits wit hard nipples drop onto her back as the huge dick inside of her kept pumping away. While she kept lapping at the juices bubbling up from Tracy's cunt, she felt Miss K's nipples rake her back in the same rhythm as she was being fucked, her mind pushing into another climax as she milked Miss K's dick and screamed into Tracy's pussy.

"Oh yeah! Scream into my pussy! " Tracy panted as she pulled on one of her nipples. Then she pulled on Liz's head to aim her mouth on her clit. "Now scream and lick on my hard clit! Hum on it baby!"

Miss K steadily fucked Liz, her balls lightly brushing the waitress' clit, as she saw Liz attack Tracy's pussy, licking and blowing on her clit like a madwoman. She reached down and toyed with Liz's clit to spur her on, and Liz responded by screaming on Tracy's clit, making Tracy shake under her mouth as she sucked and licked on that clit.




The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K:  Tracy's Turn



"Yeah, slut!" Tracy moaned as she licked her lips, with one hand playing with her breasts and the other guiding Tracy's head. "Tongue fuck me 'til I cum!"

In an instant, she felt Liz shoved her tongue inside of her, pumping it as fast as she could on her g-spot and making her cum. "Ph my God! OH MY GOD!!!!" Tracy screamed out before letting the orgasm take over her, buckling her knees and making her fall on the floor with Liz's tongue still licking out her sugar walls.

Miss K was turned on by the scene in front of her, and she grabbed onto Liz's nipples and started fucking the waitress as hard as she could desperate for her own cum. As she felt Liz's pussy begin to tighten around her again, she felt her own cum begin to start, and she started fucking harder to soothe the itch just below her tip.

"Stop fucking her, K!" Tracy panted out as she came down from her orgasm. "She's gotten her tip."

"What do you mean?" Miss K said as she kept fucking Liz, feeling her cunt flood her cock with juices as she came again.

Tracy pulled Liz's screaming head away from her pussy, then stood up and pulled up her panties and jeans. "I mean that the waitress has got her tip. Now let's go!"

Miss K gently eased out of Liz's quivering pussy, then let her still-hard dick snap upright. "So, now what am I supposed to do with this?"

"Just take off the condom, let Liz get a small kiss, tuck it back under your skirt and let's go!" Tracy barked out as she pulled Liz's head up so she could kiss her hard.

"Did you enjoy that Liz?"

"Oh yeah," Liz huffed out, still weak from the orgasms. "I love it. Best tip ever."

"OK, now give K's dick a kiss goodbye," Tracy said.

"What? I can't suck it off?" Liz said as she bent over my Miss K's dick.

"Nope. We have to go."

"OK," Liz said as she gave Miss K's tip a deep tongue kiss, briefly sucking the huge head into her mouth.  "That's for that tip, K!" Liz said as she smiled up at Miss K. "I don't think any tip I'll get after this can top this!"

"You're welcome," Miss K said with a bit of frustration as she held her hard dick tight between her thighs, then gave Liz a peck on the cheek. "See you later!"

"Bye!" Liz said as she slumped to the ground and watched as the two women left the back room, Miss K pulling her shirt over her boobs to cover them.

Miss K and Tracy walked wordlessly back to their SUV, with Tracy unlocking both doors for the two to climb in. After they got in the SUV and closed the door, Miss K turned to Tracy.

"What was that about, Trace?" Miss K barked at her friend.

"Well, you get yours all the time, so I gotta get mine!"

"Oh yeah!"

"Yeah!"

Miss K then pulled Tracy from the driver's seat and gave her a long, firm French kiss as she pulled open her skirt, unclasped her thighs and let her hard dick pop out. She then broke off the kiss and forced Tracy's head down to her dick before Tracy punched Miss K's thighs in protest.

"Hey! Stop that!" Tracy cried out.

"OK! OK!" Miss K said as she let go of Tracy's head, afraid at her own lust.

"Besides," Tracy said as she stroked Miss K's dick.  "It's my day to be in charge, and I'm going to control whether you cum or not." Giving Miss K's a tip lick, she finished, "and since you've been such a good sport, I'm gonna make you cum!"

With that, Tracy opened her mouth and swallowed Miss K's dick whole, working the thick shaft with her throat. Quickly, Miss K started pulling at her tits as Tracy bobbed her head and licked her tongue around the shaft, pulling on her friend's dick with her throat.

"Oh my…" Miss K gasped out as she pulled on her boobs before grunting and slamming her head against the headrest, letting out a long groan as she felt her load shoot out her tip and swallowed down into Tracy's belly. She breathed heavily as she felt her cum pour into Tracy's throat just as Tracy started to pull her head off of Miss K's dick. She captured the last bit of her friend's cum in her mouth, then gave Miss K's tip a goodbye lick before sitting up, sticking out her tongue with the spot of cum on it, then swallowing with a smile.

"Whew! Thanks Tracy," Miss K huffed in her seat as she idly toyed with a nipple. "I needed that."

"Why thank you!"

"One question though," Miss K said as she sat up.  "What's this been all about? You know, everything about the past 18 or so hours?"

Tracy looked at Miss K and thought for a second.  "Well, how do I say this…I dunno…"

"Well say what you gotta say!" Miss K barked at Tracy.  Calming down a bit, she wrapped her arm around Tracy's shoulders and told her, "it's OK, whatever it is you wanna say."

"Well," Tracy began as she pulled Miss K's arm off her shoulders. "I've enjoyed this trip. I've enjoyed all the sex, and the way you seem to make me cum on cue.  I love the way you fuck me hard with that big dick of yours. I've enjoyed it all, but…"

"What?"

"…well, I dunno. It just doesn't seem right. I mean, I enjoy the sex, but it's like, I dunno, I'm out of control, while you seem to cum whenever you want, you know? I just seem weird that you have that power to make anyone cum when you want." Tracy took a deep breath, then continued, "I wanted some of that for myself, that raw sexual power to get anyone hot and horny and make someone cum on cue! I wanted to control when I came. I wanted to take a cum, not have one given to me, you know?"

Miss K sat in her seat, a bit overwhelmed at what Tracy just said. "Trace, I'm sorry. I didn't know…"

"It's OK, K," Tracy said as she bent over at gave her friend a peck on the cheek and a small tug on her now- soft cock. "You can still use me as your fucktoy, just as long as I can use you from time to time."

"OK, deal," Miss K said as she bent over and gave Tracy a peck on the cheek. "Now let's head back to the motel and check out."

Tracy started up the ignition and backed out the parking space. "So where are we headed to next, K?"

"I dunno. Texas is big. There's gotta be someplace else we can fuck," she said with a chuckle as Tracy pulled out the parking lot and back to the highway.

*** Questions? Comments? E-mail me at the link below.



The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K



Tracy turned around on the couch and again straddled Miss K's frame, sticking her big, round ass in her frame. After wiggling it around in her face, her nose being able to smell her wetness in her pussy, she felt Tracy's ass on her tits, her nipples digging into the soft flesh through her top. Miss K moaned as bit as she felt Tracy's bare ass contact her skin, her ass working up and down until it slid down above her crotch. She looked down at the fleshy round globes, moving seductively over her crotch, when she had an idea.

"Could you step off of me for a second? I wanna take off my coat. And make sure I can still look at that ass of yours."

"Sure! No problem, honey."

As Tracy stepped forward off of her and stood up, Miss K stood up as well, sliding her fur coat off her shoulders down to her forearms. Then, through her coat, she raised up the hem of her skirt just enough at the sides so she could grab onto her thong, then pulled them off as she pulled off her coat. She stepped out of her thong as she stepped out of her coat, then made sure her legs were right next to each other as she put her coat to her side.

Just then, Tracy looked over at her shoulder to see how she looked without her fur coat. "You look nice there, honey! Maybe you should get a job here."

"No thanks. I'm doing OK for myself," Miss K replied as she sat down. Reaching out for the striper's hip, she finished "now bring that fat ass here."

"With pleasure!"

With that, Tracy backed her ass back into Miss K's body, then pushed down on her lap with her ass, getting her customer to spread her legs. As she worked her ass down onto Miss K's crotch, she felt something bulging down there. "I wonder what this is," Tracy thought to herself as she felt the now- familiar touch of Miss K on her back. "Nah it can't be? Can it? Let me ask."

Tracy leaned back, pressing her back into Miss K's firm breasts, then asked softly, "um, do you have a surprise for me?"

"Well, why don't you work that ass and find out my dear. It will be worth your while, trust me."

Miss K relaxed as Tracy laid back, placed her head next to her ear and blew in it as she circled and ground her hips on her dick. As she felt Tracy work her hips faster and harder, forcing her ass on her dick, she idly tweaked Tracy's nipples with her fingernails. She moaned a bit as she felt Tracy reach back and tug on her top, rubbing her nipples roughly with the cotton cloth and making her dick twitch up against her skirt. 

Pinching Miss K's nipple through her top, Tracy whispered to Miss K, "So Miss K is really a Mister K, huh?"

"More like a Miss K with a Mister K thing. Wanna check it out?"

"I guess," Tracy replied as she slid off of Miss K's body, kneeled between her legs and pushed the hem of Miss K's skirt up to her waist. What she saw was a shock, even despite what she felt. She looked at Miss K's fully hard cock, larger and thicker than any she'd seen before, twitching in the air with her heartbeat. When she focused past the huge member, Tracy got a bigger visual shock, realizing how what she saw initially compared to the big hard dick in front of her. She saw some wide hips, a hint at an ass as nice as hers, a tight little stomach with a femininely small waist and huge boobs bulging out of her top. She saw the long blonde mane framing the face made up in blue, and her mouth could do nothing but drop in shock.

"Any questions?" Miss K smoothly asked, looking at Tracy's shocked face.

"H-how?"

"Well, I have a million dollar body…literally. I was a very wealthy man who decided to use his money to transform himself into a very beautiful non-operative transsexual," Miss K answered in a very seductive voice.

"You mean a shemale?"

"Thanks for your exceeding political correctness, hun, but yeah, I'm a trannie," she answered while idly stroking her cock.

"How did you hide that thing?"

"When I took off my fur coat, I also slipped off my little thong," Miss K replied, fishing her panties out from the mass of her fur coat.

"Oh. OK," Tracy replied, while standing up on her knees to get closer to Miss K's cock. "Wow, it's bigger than anyone I've ever messed with too. So big…and thick as a Coke can! May I…"

Miss K nodded her head in approval as Tracy moved her lips closer to her cock. Just she was spreading her lips, about to slip her lips on the tip, she stopped moving suddenly.

"Wait!"

"What?" miss K asked, opening the eyes she closed in anticipation of the blowjob.

"I can't suck you off here. I'd lose my job." Thinking for a second, Tracy continued, "Well, I'm about to go off in like 15 minutes anyway. Maybe we could take this back to your place."

"But I can't fit this thing back in between my legs when it's hard like this. Besides, everyone would know my secret," Miss K said with a wink, playfully slapping her cock on Tracy's cheek. "Tell ya what. Stroke this thing off here, and we can go back to my place and have a lot of fun."

"OK," Tracy replied, folding her soft hands around Miss K's cock and pulling them up and down. As she twisted her hands around miss K's tip, she asked her, "do you like that?"

"Mmhmm," Miss K replied as reached under her top and pulled at her nipples. 

"Yeah, you like my hands pumping my cock, huh," Tracy continued as she pulled a bit harder on Miss K's cock.

"Yeah, keep pumping that cock."

"Don't you wanna cover my pretty face in cum?" Tracy continued as she pulled harder and faster on Miss K's dick. Licking her lips, she continued, "I'd love to taste your cum on my lips. I just want a taste of what I'm gonna get later, right?"

"Oh, yeah!" Miss K moaned as she pulled on her tits under her shirt. "You're gonna taste my cum."

"Oooh! I see the trannie is getting hot for little Tracy, huh?" Tracy leered as she kept stroking Miss K's big hard cock. "Pulling on her tits while I pull on her dick! I bet I'm gonna see a lot of that later, huh?"

Working her thumbs around Miss K's flaring head and concentrating her strokes below the head, Tracy looked up into Miss K's slitted eyes and tried to get her to cum.

"Oh well…you like the way my hands feel, huh? I'd love to feel your cum on my face! All that gooey cum on my face…I'd love to eat it all off! Give it to me baby! Gimme your fucking cum!!!" 

As she twitched her nails over the ridge of Miss K's head, she felt Miss K's shaft twitch, getting ready to cum. Miss K simply closed her eyes and pumped her cock through Tracy's hands, shooting her cum out of her cock and releasing, grunting between closed lips to keep down the noise. She calmly herself down quick, her chest heaving as she felt the last bit of her semen squirting out of her cock, coating Tracy's fingers. She looked down to see Tracy licking some cum off of her lips, then flash her a smile while scrapping the rest of her cum off of her pretty face.

"Mmm..that was nice! Do you love the taste of my cum?"

"Mmhmm," Tracy replied, popping her fingers and slurping the cum off of them.

Standing up, Miss K gingerly tucked her slightly sore cock between her cheeks, then dug out her thong and pulled it back on. "How soon will you get ready?"

"Gimme a few minutes to get my stuff. I'll be ready in 5."

"OK," Miss K replied, fishing out a $100 bill from her purse. "Here's the money for the dance."

"Alright," Tracy replied as she tucked the money into her g-string.

"My car is the black SUV with the tinted windows in the parking lot next to here. I'll have the lights on, OK?"

"OK."

"Pulling on her fur coat and stepping to leave the room, she said to Tracy, "see ya in a few!"

***

Miss K's black SUV weaved its way through the sluggish rush hour traffic, and Hot 97 was quietly playing on the stereo. Tracy sat back again the door, her jean clad legs open in her friend's direction.

"So, Miss K, um, you seem kinda cocky there! And I'm not referring to your dick, you know," Tracy cracked.

"Thanks, Miss Martin Lawrence! But seriously, I went for that named because if I'm gonna live as a girl, I mind as well be the best, right?" Miss K shot back, her right hand lightly scratching Tracy's thigh.

"I'd say that. You have a pretty nice body for someone who was born as a guy."

"Thanks. And I'd say that you have a pretty nice body for someone who was born as a girl."

Tracy chuckled at that line, smiling as she playfully punched Miss K's arm. "I hope I can check it out later."

"And you shall."

"So, um, do you like, I mean, um…"

"Guys. Nope. I'm very much a lover of women, though whether that means I'm straight or lesbian, I'm not sure. I just lost a girlfriend due to a move, have my maid suck me off every morning and have gone through many women since I debuted the new me. Feel me?" 

Scratching her nail's up Tracy's thigh through her jeans, Miss K continued, "And trust me, you'll feel what I can do very soon." As Miss K pulled to a stop at a traffic light, she scratched Tracy's pussy through her jeans, putting pressure on the seam to rub her clit and making her moan.

"Ooh, that felt nice there! I can't hardly wait!"

"Well, you won't have to wait much more. We're almost at my apartment," Miss K said, her gaze looking up the street to her building. She cupped and squeezed Tracy's pussy through her jeans, rolling around her fingers and holding on until they made the turn into the parking garage. Miss K coolly pulled into a parking space into the garage, then got out of the SUV to help Tracy down. She led the way to the elevator, which took them up to Miss K's penthouse apartment. After stepping off of the elevator, Miss K and Tracy walked to the end of the hallway, where Miss K opened the door to her apartment. She walked in and chucked her fur coat onto the couch, while Tracy remained at the door, surveying the cool white contemporary styling in the living room bathed in twilight before focusing on the large ass behind hidden under her friend's skirt.

"Enjoying the view Tracy?" Miss K asked, looking over her shoulder back at Miss K.

"Not bad here. Not bad behind you either. You have one hell of an ass back there. How did you pull that off?"

"I said I had a million body, babe, and that includes my ass," Miss K replied before she shook her ass a bit for Tracy's pleasure and sticking out her ass a bit, just enough to show the g-string holding up her balls. 

Miss K then stood up and turned sideways, beckoning Tracy to her. "Come on, babe! Let's get this party started."

"OK," Tracy replied, closing the door behind her before walking up to Miss K and following her lead into the bedroom. When she got into the bedroom, she took her coat off and put it down by the door, showing off her white baby tee what covered her bulging breasts and showed off her belly. Miss K had walked over to the bed, waiting for Tracy to say something.

"So, do you want me to take care of you first?" Tracy said, walking to Miss K and reaching under skirt. "I can't wait to try this out," she continued, smiling as she felt out Miss K's cock under her g-string.

Miss K smiled back at Tracy, then pushed her away before taking a seat on the corner of the bed. "Not yet. First, I wanna take care of you. Take off your clothes, and don't strip. I paid for your show at work. Once you're finished, lay down on the bed face down, OK?"

"OK"

Tracy took off her shirt, showing her large breasts being held up beautifully by a white satin demi-bra. After kicking off her sneakers, she took off her jeans to reveal the white thong she had on before. With practiced ease, she took off her bra before pulling down and taking off her panties. When she was finished, she stood up and looked at Miss K for approval, with her big firm tits quivering with nerves and her nude slit peeking from in between her legs.

"What do you think?"

"Nice. Very nice," Miss K replied, her mouth watering at the sight of her body. "Now lay down on your stomach, and don't move."

Miss K got up off the bed as Tracy hopped on, her breasts bouncing on her chest. She smiled over her shoulder back at Miss K before laying down on the bed, her head hidden by the pillows and the halo of hair that laid out on top of it.

"So what are you gonna do?"

"You'll see," Miss K quietly replied. "You'll see."

Miss K pulled off her top and tossed it behind her, letting her big breasts be exposed to the cool air in the room. She climbed onto the bed, letting her nipples graze up from Tracy's ass to her shoulder blades. She then sat back on her knees and straddled Tracy's thighs, getting ready to rub Tracy's back and licking her lips at the curves she saw.

She started by grazing her nails up and down Tracy's back, moving them back and forth slowly to get her accustomed to the touch. She then placed her hands on Tracy's left arm, kneading the flesh upwards trying to relax her flesh. As she rubbed up her arms, Miss K felt Tracy's skin against her thighs as she wiggled in response to her touch, making her dick stir in her thong. Tracy switched to Tracy's other arm and worked her hands up that before working her fingers through Tracy's thin shoulders, kneading and rubbing the flesh. Teasingly, she grazed her nails along the sides of Tracy's breasts before pressing the heel of her hands in the middle of her back, using her fingers to stretch out and relax Tracy's body and mind.

"That feels nice there, babe, but is that how you're going to rock my world?" Tracy said, slightly muffled by the pillow.

"Trust me. I'm just setting you up!" Miss K replied, kneading the heel of her hands right into Tracy's spine.

"Mmm…OK."

Miss K kneaded her hands down Tracy's back, squeezing her fingers around the flesh and feeling it loosen up. As her fingers moved down below Tracy's ribcage, Miss K found that her fingernails easily reached the side of Tracy's wrist while the heels of her hands were right by the spine. She kneaded her hands outward from her spine, almost holding her waist in her hands, then worked her hands back in, subtly grinding her crotch against Tracy's ass. While she lowered her hands down Tracy's back, Miss K rocked her hips and ground her crotch against her ass harder and harder, teasing her fingernails across Tracy's skin. She slid her hands down onto Tracy's plump ass with the heel first, pressing her cheeks into them with her crotch.

"Ooh, so that's whatcha gonna do, huh?" Tracy said, raising her head off the pillows.

"Nah," Miss K replied, digging her nails into Tracy's ass and squeezing the globes between her fingers. She used her hands and hips to feel up Tracy's round, fleshy globes, enjoying the silky, soft feel of them against her skin. "You'll see what I'm gonna do."

"OK."

Sliding down over Tracy's thighs, she kept rubbing her ass, letting a nail graze over her asshole and barely nipping Tracy's labia. Miss K then reached behind her, lifted up the back of her skirt with one hand and teased the swollen head of her hard cock with the other. She tucked the hem of her skirt into the waistband and slid her hips forward enough until her hips were just touching Tracy's ass. Then, she pulled aside her g-string with both hands, letting her hard cock slap up against Tracy's bare pussy, and forcing Tracy's to wiggle her pussy against it in response.

"So you're gonna fuck me now?"

"Nu-uh. I'm going to tease you like you've never been teased before, babe. Just lay still and enjoy," Miss K replied, squeezing her nipples and humming to herself as Tracy's soft lips wiggled against her cock.

"God, this is too much! Fuck me, dammit!"

"No."

Miss K slid her hard dick up Tracy's ass crack, her tip brushing against first Tracy's lips and parting them and then running over her asshole. As she slid forward, through her ass crack and onto her spine, she held the tip of her dick down against the skin by pressing her dick down at the base, flicking one nipple with the fingernails of the other hand. She ran it up Tracy's spine, making her squirm as she felt the heat radiated out from her swollen head. Teasingly sliding it back and forth as Tracy tried to raise her back up to feel more of Miss K's huge hard cock, she slid her tip up against Tracy's long hair, shaking from the way the hair end teased her cock. Miss K grabbed a strand of Tracy's hair, then wrapped it our her cock and slid her dick forward, pressing her tip into the back of Tracy's head and pumping her hips back and forth to enjoy the feel of Tracy's hair.

"Don't you wish you could have your lips on my tip?"

"Mmmhmmm!"

"Not yet my dear…not yet," Miss K said with a chuckle, sliding her hard dick out of Tracy's hair.

Miss K stroked her cock in her hand a bit, making it flex a bit with its hardness, then placed her tip on Tracy's shoulder, sliding it back and forth slowly down Tracy's arm. Tracy looked over her shoulder, licking her lips and her mouth watering at the sight of Miss K's hard dick as it burrowed into the hollow of her elbow, making both of them shake and coo with lust. Miss K traced her tip down over Tracy's forearm and wrist, stopping to rest her tip in the palm of Tracy's hand only to snatch it away when Tracy tried to grab on.

"Nah-uh-uh Tracy girl!" Miss K ordered, lightly slapping away Tracy's hand. "You'll get your hand on my dick soon enough." Tracy moaned in frustrated lust, rubbing her body against the bed sheets, desperate for relief.

She pressed the tip of her dick to Tracy's wrist again, letting it drag along Tracy's arm and enjoying the way her super-soft skin felt against it. Miss K then put the tip in Tracy's underarms and squeezed her bicep against her tip, moaning softly as she rubbed her tip so close to Tracy's tit. After a short stay, Miss K pulled her swollen head out of there and across Tracy's back, batting the tip against her spine. She then slid her tip across to Tracy's other shoulder, pulling it away from Tracy's attempt to lick it before running it down that arm. As she ran it down Tracy's other arm, Tracy moaned with lust, being driven crazy with the heat of Miss K's dick on her. 

"Please fuck me NOW!" Tracy screamed into the pillow. "I need a dick inside of me so bad!"

"No. You have to want my dick first."

"But…"

"Hush. I'm not done with you yet. Not even close."

Tracy whimpered hopelessly as Miss K rubbed her tip against the palm of Tracy's hand before smoothly tracing the head of her dick up her wrist and forearm, then across to the small of her back. She leaned forward, putting more weight on the tip of her dick, as she slowly slid her dick back and forth, with her tip digging into Tracy's pliant flesh. Then, she pulled her tip down over Tracy's ass, pulling up a nipple to lick for the added stimulation as she ran her tip to a stop at the top of her thigh, mere inches from Tracy's pussy. Tracy tried to wiggle her ass to force Miss K's tip onto her pussy, desperate for her sugar walls to be stretch.

"Are you gonna fuck me now? Please GOD I need your dick!"

Miss K bent down to press her breasts into the top of Tracy's back, feeling her hair tease her nipples. She ran her nipples up over Tracy's shoulders, then whispered softly into Tracy's ear, "no way."

She lightly scratched her nails down Tracy's back, making her scream at the contact with her skin as they ran down to her butt. She then dug her nails into Tracy's booty as she raised up off of Tracy's body and stroked herself a bit to keep her dick hard, teasing her head with her nails. Miss K pressed the tip of her dick into the top of Tracy's thigh, lazily tracing down it in a series of s curves, making Tracy flex her ass back every time the spongy head came to her inner thigh. She let it graze out to the back of her knee, a trail of pre-cum left behind, then lifted up Tracy's foot as she slid the base of her cock to the knee. Miss K pressed her foot to her ass, then pulled her dick through, Making Tracy scream from the heat and keeping herself nice and hot. 




The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K



After straightening her leg back out and laying it on the bed, she laid out her hard dick along Tracy's calf, then pulled her long, thick shaft along her rounded calf, then down over her ankle and heel before rubbing her tip up and down the sole of Tracy's foot, making her moan and giggle a bit.

"Mmm…that feels so nice! I can't wait to feel that thing inside of me," Tracy said as she pressed her foot back against Miss K's dick, stroking her sole up and down her thick shaft.

"Well, maybe I'll give you a little taste. You've been good enough, right?"

"Mmhmm," Tracy replied, grinding her hips side to side on the bed and giving her butt a delicious wiggle.

"OK, my dear. Gimme one moment."

Miss K reached over and pulled Tracy's feet together, putting them in the perfect position of what she was going to do next. She traced the tip of her dick back and forth across the soles of both feet, making Tracy squirm and giggle as pre-cum laced the bottom of her feet like icing. Then, she spread Tracy's feet a bit and placed them on either side of the base of her dick. Slowly, she slid her dick in between her feet, twisting her hips a bit from side to side to get herself hot and to feel every inch of her dick between the soles of Tracy's feet. Then she dropped the feet, laid her body over Tracy's and slid her body up and down on her back, blowing in her ear below snaking her tongue through her hair and licking it.

Miss K whispered into Tracy's ear, "You like what I'm doing so far?" 

"Mmmhmm."

"Are you gonna wait for what else I've got in store for you before you get to suck my dick?"

"MmmHMMM," Tracy replied, arching her back up against Miss K and slightly pushing her off her back. "Do it to me baby."

Miss K picked up one of Tracy's feet and brought her toes to her mouth. She gave each of her toes a long, lingering suck, letting her tongue swirl around it in her mouth. Then, she licked the sole of her foot like a Popsicle, faintly tasting her own pre-cum on her tongue as Tracy bucked up on the bed, sticking up ass and looking back at her foot. Miss K took a glance at the big round ass Tracy was sticking up in the air, along with the dripping wet pussy below it, making her mouth water with lust. Her lips were swollen with lust and her clit peeked out from under its hood, just ripe for to be sucked on. 

"I see you're hungry for my pussy, Miss K."

"You got that right honey," Miss K replied, licking over her ankle as punctuation.

"Don't you just wanna eat it uh-u-up," Tracy leered, her voice getting ragged as she briefly rubbed her palm on her clit, almost triggering an orgasm.

"Don't you worry," Miss K replied as she planted a wet kiss on Tracy's ankle. "I'll get there soon enough."

With that, Miss K began to wetly kiss her way up Tracy's small calf, pressing the saliva around with her metallic blue lips. She enjoyed the way that Tracy tasted, flicking out her tongue and spreading out her spit much to Tracy's delight, shivering in the coolness the moisture provided. She herself got hot looking at Tracy's lust, slowly stroking her dick as she thought about how good that pussy would feel on her. When she got to the back of Tracy's knee with her lips, Miss K licked all around the skin, hitting every single nerve she could find and driving Tracy crazy, pushing her ass back against Miss K's head and pulling at the sheets. 

Miss K grabbed Tracy's ass, spread apart her cheeks and blew a line up her crack, triggering a slight orgasm from Tracy. She then pulled away from Tracy's ass and planted her lips on her thigh, doing the same thing she was doing on her calf. Grabbing onto her wait to keep Tracy from rocking back into her mouth, she pulled up her foot and planted it on her shaft, letting Tracy stroke her cock while she licked her way up Tracy's thigh. As she licked closer and closer to Tracy's honey pot, she could smell how wet she was, her juices dripping down onto her thighs. She made a bunch of kitten licks up to the bottom of Tracy's ass, then licked back and forth across her thigh, moving her tongue very close to Tracy's pussy before pulling away.

She scratched her nails along the outer labia of Tracy's gushing pussy, making Tracy's moan and scream, close to an orgasm. She then slid her foot off her dick, moved up to Tracy's ear and whispered to her, "do you want me to eat your pussy now?" After saying that, she stuck one of her nails in between her lips and pulled it in between them, raking over her clit and making Tracy scream and collapse in orgasm.

"GOD! I NEED YOU TO FUCK ME!!!"

"I take that as a 'Yes' then."

Miss K slid down Tracy's body, then planted the tip of her tongue at the bottom of one of Tracy's ass cheeks, licking her way over the sensitive skin and making Tracy shake with pure lust. She then slid her tongue backwards down Tracy's ass crack, making her shake, and then reamed her asshole with her tongue. Exciting by the strong scent of Tracy's cunt, she dribbled a big wad of spit onto her asshole, then painted it all around with her tongue, with Tracy's pressing her ass into her mouth. Holding onto her hips, Miss K licked down to the outer lips of her pussy, licking around the lubricant-glazed juicy lips as Tracy pulled her hips against her friend's restraint. Then, she took one of Tracy's inner lips between her lips and hummed on it as she sucked, making her cum again and releasing more of her fluids on Miss K's waiting lips.

Holding Tracy's body down by pressing on her chest, Miss K went to work on her pussy, sucking on each of her lips and running her tongue along the edge, making her start to shudder in a continuous orgasm. After giving her lips a long, wet goodbye lick from her clit up, she shoved her tongue inside Tracy's pussy, wiggling around and fucking her tongue in and out.

"I know you want my fucking cock, huh!" Miss K screamed over Tracy's moans, raking one of her nails over her clit.

"Oh GOD YEAH!"

"You'll get it soon enough, baby. You'll just have to cum some more for me."

Tracy whispered in lust, barely knowing what planet she was on as Miss K shoved her tongue back inside her pussy, rubbing and raking her clit with her thumb and she twisted her tongue around, stabbing her pussy as deep within those sugar walls as possible. As she tasted the depths of her friend's pussy, Miss K rubbed Tracy's slick clit between her thumb and forefinger, rendering Tracy speechless and motionless as yet another cum racked her body. Finally, Miss K took her clit between her teeth and lightly pressed them to it as a vice, flicking her tongue across her clit and making Tracy shake uncontrollably. After raking her teeth back and forth over Tracy's clit, Miss K took Tracy's clit between her fingers and sucked on it hard, pulling it away from her body with the vacuum formed in her mouth. Miss K flicked her tongue over Tracy's clit a few more times, her ears ringing Tracy's incoherent moans and grunts before she finally pulled her mouth away from Tracy's pussy, giving her ass a final slap and grab.

Miss K brushed Tracy's hair away from her ear, giving it a brief lick, before giving her a kiss on the cheek.

"So what did you think of that?"

Barely able to catch her breath, Tracy replied, "wow! That was incredible! I guess you did rock my world." She then collapsed down onto the bed, her glassy-eyed gaze directed up at Miss K.

Stepping off of the bed and pulling the hem of her skirt out of her waist, Miss K asked Tracy, "do you wanna still check out my body?"

"OK."

Miss K unzipped her skirt and pulled her skirt down to her knees, letting it fall to the floor from there. She turned on the lamp on her nightstand, stood up tall and peered over her huge breasts at Tracy.

"Do you like what you see?"

Tracy rubbed her eyes in shock, thinking that the orgasmic haze had messed with her vision. This was the best female body that she had ever saw, except for that massive staff sticking outward and somewhat upward from her body. Miss K's athletic thighs and soft, curvy hips framed her vaguely masculine dick and balls, covered in soft skin and completely hairless. Though Tracy couldn't see Miss K's belly button from the angle she was looking up at, she could see at slight six-pack of her abs over a very thin waist and between her long, curly blonde hair. She saw her massive breasts just floating in space, their size casting a slight shadow below them, and Miss K's pretty face smiling down above them, with her golden halo of hair glowing with the light and framing a toothy smile.

"Impressive! Wow! Can I turn around and see your ass now?"

"Yes you may," Miss K replied as she turned around in front of Tracy and stuck her ass out and up, her hand bending down her hard dick and stroking it between her thighs. She looked back over her shoulder at Tracy while her long hair hid her waist, making her ass look even more delicious.

"Yummy! How did you get your ass like that? And your tits for that matter? I didn't see even a hint of a scar."

"Well," Miss K started as she turned back around to face Tracy, "for the ass, I got some silicone injections for that. I know that ain't common, but I did what I had to do. As for my scar free fake triple D's, well, I got that surgery when they inserted them through my belly button. If you're nice enough, you may even get to see that scar."

"Thanks," Tracy replied, beaming her innocent smile up to Miss K.

Getting back onto the bed, Miss K slid over on her knees and lightly bopped Tracy's lips with the head of her cock. "Now, you'll finally get the chance to suck my dick. Are you ready?"

"Uh-huh."

Tracy propped herself up on her side, bracing herself with her forearm, then moistened her lips with her tongue and gave the head of Miss K's cock a kiss. She opened her mouth a bit and snaked her tongue out, making Miss K shake and hold onto her head for balance. She stretched her mouth open and took a few inches of the shaft into her mouth, sucking on it as she slid the shaft out of her. Looking up into Miss K's eyes, she inhaled half of her cock into her throat, stretching her soft lips over her shaft and caressing the silky skin as she went up and down the shaft. After swirling her tongue around Miss K's tip, she closed her eyes and tried to take all over Miss K's throat, making Miss K groan in pleasure. Suddenly Tracy choked and gagged, forcing her to open her eyes and see that about a third of Miss K's cock remained outside of the grasp of her lips. She pulled her mouth and throat off of her dick, she looked up into Miss K's eyes, stroking her cock lightly with one of her hands as she tried to catch her breath.

"Oh GOD! You're so big. How long are you?"

"12 inches long," Miss K replied, stroking Tracy's hair to try and calm her down. "And it's pretty thick to, like about 9 inches around."

"Oh my God! I knew this was the biggest dick I've ever seen, but this is unreal," Tracy said as she continued to slowly stroke Miss K's cock, her fingers lingering to rub the ridge of the tip. "I've deep throated 8, 9 inch dicks before, but no one as big as you."

"Yet another thing I've paid for, my dear," Miss K said as she tweaked her nipples with her fingers a bit. "I was about 8 inches before. Maybe I'll explain it to you sometime, but first work on that dick like you are now."

Miss K brushed her hair back out of her face with her hand while brushed Tracy's lips with her tip, breathing hard as she felt Tracy's breath on it. Tracy took hold of her cock with one hand and ran her lips around her head, flicking her tongue out at the ridge, then ran her lips up and down the shaft, making Miss K groan in pleasure and brace herself with one arm on the headboard. Tracy then began to lick the huge dick like a Popsicle, coating every inch of the shaft with her spit and running the sensitive head with each pass. After tasting ever inch of Miss K's chocolate skin, Tracy stroked off Miss K's slick dick while taking each of her balls into her mouth and sucking it hard, rolling it around in her mouth with her tongue as Miss K tried to them deeper into her mouth with her hips. Finally, she licked all the way up the long shaft and took the large head into her mouth, nursing on it as her tongue ran all around the tip and idly stroking it in her small, soft hands.

Miss K grabbed her tits and pulled them apart, moaning and pushing around Tracy's head with her hips as she sucked hard on her tip. "Man, that feels so good," she panted out as Tracy worked on her dick. "You suck cock so good."

Tracy opened up her mouth and slipped half of Miss K's hard dick into her mouth as Miss K stroked her hair in appreciation. She sucked the shaft hard and ran her tongue along the bottom before slowly easing her mouth completely off the dick, stroking it with her hand before planting a light kiss on the her piss slit. 

"Thanks," Tracy responded. "I appreciate the compliment." She slowly placed a series of butterfly kisses on Miss K's tip, making her moan in pleasure, "I take pride in my work, you know."

"I can tell," Miss K said before flashing a wide smile and giggling, looking down in lust.

Tracy took the head of Miss K's dick into her mouth again, sucking on it hard and twisting her lips on her head as she worked her tongue in the opposite direction, making Miss K collapse over her head with the stimulation. Miss K reached under her and pulled Tracy's head off of her dick, crawling off the bed on her knees.

"God damn, that was too much," Miss K said, huffing and puffing. Steadying herself on the nightstand to get back onto her feet, she pulled out a condom and tore the wrapper.

"What are you gonna do now?"

"Well," Miss K said as she climbed back onto the bed. "I'm gonna put on this condom, I'm gonna slip this big dick inside of you, I'm gonna let you feel up my body and I'm gonna fuck you silly until I fill this condom with cum. Got it?"

Tracy thought about what Miss K said for a second, then rolled her eyes back, let her mouth drop open and grabbed at her nipples as she arched body in lust. "You're gonna fuck me with that?"

"Mmhmm," Miss K replied as she took the condom out the wrapper and rolled it onto her dick.

"Oh GOD!" Tracy moaned as she rolled over onto her back and reached under her thigh with her hand to tease her lips, hot with desire.

Miss K perched herself over Tracy's body on all fours, with her hair brushing Tracy's sides, her tits dangling over Tracy's and their nipples rubbing over each other, getting both of them hot. Miss K then bent her dick down slightly to aim it at Tracy's pussy and pushed in her tip slowly, eased by how wet Tracy's pussy was. Tracy wailed as she felt the member invade her body, stretching open her pussy like never before and forcing her lips to tug on her clit. Inch by inch, Miss K stretched Tracy out until she felt her balls press against Tracy's labia, then laid her large frame over Tracy's petite body before kissing her hard, tasting Tracy's wet mouth.

Raising up off of Tracy's face, Miss K told her, "Go ahead. Feel me up."

Tracy wrapped her hands around Miss K's back and ran her fingers through the long, curly, silky hair, enjoying the feel of the strong back under it. She traced her fingertips along the long, strong arms bulging her strength, then pushed her hands between their bodies to feel up Miss K's breasts, loving how soft and firm and heavy they were in her hands. She pinched and pulled at Miss K's nipples, feeling her dick flex in her pussy as a result of her caresses. She felt up that firm, flat belly and traced her fingers around her waist, surprised that it felt so small in comparison to the rest of her body. Then, she moved her hands down to Miss K's ass, running over her big, round ass and squeezing her fingers into the soft, firm flesh.

"Mmm…you have a nice ass. Feels better in my hands then anything I've ever seen."

"I take it you're experience with girls goes beyond the club, I take it."

"Umm…well, I did try a few things back in high school. Didn't think I'd go back though."

"And I bet you didn't think you'd ever me anyone like me, huh?"

"Uh-uh."

Miss K raised up off of Tracy's body, then bent Tracy's knees back to her breasts and placed Tracy's feet on her breasts. Rubbing the sole of her foot against one of her nipples and making her shiver some more, Miss K smiled and then bragged, "now you're going to get the fuck of your life."

She grabbed Tracy's hips and pulled her hips back, rubbing her tits against Tracy's feet in the process. Slowly, she started to pump Tracy's velvet vise, loving how tight and slick her pussy was, squeezing Tracy's breasts with one hand while rubbing her clit with the other. She held on tight to that breasts while increasing the force of her thrusts, pounding her pussy harder and harder as she twisted around her dick inside of Tracy. 

"You like the way my cock feels?"

"Uh-huh!" Tracy breathlessly moaned, shaking at she felt her pussy being stretched to the limit.

"Now you're really gonna get it!"

She pounded Tracy's pussy as hard as she could, making Tracy freeze in shock as she rubbed the inside of her pussy raw. She slapped her hips hard into Tracy's ass, making Tracy's breasts wobble across her chest. Thrusting with all she could, she drilled her cock as deep as she could as fast as she could as hard as she could. Miss K got lost in the hypnotic rhythm, enjoying the friction on her inflamed head and loving the way the soles of Tracy's feet rubbed against her nipples and her balls slapped against Tracy's soft lips. She grinded her crotch hard against Tracy's clit, driving her lover wild, making her shake and rub her feet against her tits. She took one foot to her mouth and sucked on the toes while she ground her hips against Tracy's sweet honey pot, making her cum and pulling on her cock through the latex. Miss K let Tracy's body go limp and fall to the bed, letting her shake through yet another cum and struggling to hold off against hers, slowly fucking her huge shaft in and out. Trying not to cum, she eased her dick out of Tracy's tight grip, moaning as her lips squeezed her dick before releasing them with a large plop.

"Did you cum?" Tracy asked.

"Not yet. I wanna stick my dick up your ass."

"Wha…"

"And relax. I'll be gentle. Just get on all fours."

While Tracy unsteadily got herself to all fours, Miss K slid over on her knees to her nightstand and pulled out a tube of lubricant. Getting behind Tracy's ass, she squirted some lube on her own dick, lightly stroking it to cover the whole condom. She then squirted some lube on one finger, inserting it inside Tracy's asshole and wiggling it around while at the same time gently stroking Tracy's clit. 

"Does that feel comfortable?"

"Mmmhmm"

"Now brace yourself. It's gonna be painful when I stick this inside of you, but I'll take it nice and slow.

"OK, Miss K," Tracy said, smiling back over her shoulder at Miss K. "Hey, I think I came up with a rhyme..."

"Hush," Miss K interrupted, punctuating it with a slap. She then covered all of her fingers in lube and inserted two of her fingers inside Tracy's ass. She slowly rotated her fingers around, spreading the lube and rubbing Tracy's clit to keep her calm. After slipping a third finger inside of Tracy's ass, Miss K lined up her dick with Tracy's back passage, pressing her tip to the entrance against getting ready to push it in.

"Are you ready?"

"OK. Be gentle there."

Miss K pushed her tip inside of Tracy's ass, loving hot tight and warm it felt around it. Gently rubbing Tracy's clit, she made a series of thrusts inside of Tracy's ass, easing her dick inside inch by tight inch, until she felt that big ass on her crotch. She ran her hands up Tracy's sides, then squeezed her breasts, pulling her up by them and pressing her back against her tits.




The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K



She licked Tracy's ear, then whispered, "Do you like how I feel inside of you?"

"Yes."

"Do you like how I'm filling you?"

"Mmmhmm"

"Do you like how I'm a part of you?"

"Yes."

"Now stick out that tongue for me."

Tracy did as asked, and Miss K stuck her tongue out, wrapping her tongue against Tracy's and getting the favor returned to her. Miss K then squeezed her nipples between her fingers and pulled away her tongue from Tracy's.

"Now, I'm going to cum inside of you. Are you ready?"

Tracy nodded her head in response, and Miss K pulled her cock out a bit before slamming it in. She stuck a hand between Tracy's legs to rub her lips and clit as she ground her cock through Tracy's tight ass, loving how tight her ass was around her dick. She rubbed her body against Tracy's, dying to feel that petite body against hers as that friction in Tracy's ass drove her wild. When she pulled her dick almost completely out of that soft ass and back in, Miss K decided to let go, holding onto Tracy tight and screaming loudly in her ear as she pushed her dick as deep as she could inside of her, flooding her condom with cum and flooding Tracy's ear with her breath.

When she finished cumming, Miss K let go of Tracy and eased her ass out of Tracy's ass, exiting with a large pop. Carefully, she took off her condom, trying to leave as much cum on her cock as possible, while Tracy idly rubbed her pussy and felt out her now gaping asshole. Miss K brought her softening dick to Tracy's face and offered it to her.

"Wanna lick the cum off my cock?"

Tracy did reply, but simply stuck out her tongue and swirled it around Miss K's tip, swallowing what she licked off. She licked the cum off of the shaft, not swallowing until she looked up into her friend's eyes, mouth open, and swallowed the cum in her mouth. Gazing out of the window into the early night, Miss K gently stroked Tracy's hair before pulling her dick away and bending down to give her a kiss on the forehead.

"Do you mind if I look out the window a bit, Tracy? I like to do that sometimes."

"Sure. Let me just lay here. You can join me when you can."

Miss K climbed off the bed naked and walked over to the window, gazing at the Manhattan skyline from her perch. Blankly staring off into the distance, she stood there thinking. Eventually, her gaze focused on that flood lit spot in the distance, out by the edge of Manhattan.

"Hey Tracy." 

"Yeah," Tracy replied, rolling over onto her other side so she could look at her friend.

"I have an idea," Miss K continued, turning from the window to face Tracy. "But first, I wanna know something."

"What?"

"How soon can you get your stuff taken care off?"

"What do you mean?"

"Like your possessions and such."

Thinking for a second, Tracy replied, "well, I live with a bunch of girls I get along with in the club, plus I got my fam nearby, so they could get my stuff. What's up?"

"Well, you know how I told you I'm rich, right?"

"Yeah." Sitting herself up on her side, Tracy asked, "what does this mean to me and my stuff?"

"Well, anyway, I'm a multi-millionaire. Not Bill Gates money, but my net worth is in the 9 figures. In short, I have more money than I know what to do with, and it's nice and secure, too. I'm sick of this city. Aren't you?"

Bringing her hand to her chin, Tracy thought about her response, then said, "well, I've always wanted to see the world, you know. Paris, London, Tokyo, all that good stuff. What does this mean to me?"

"Well, I'm thinking about going on a road trip. A very long road trip, something like cross-country. Anyway, I figured that I'd need a traveling buddy, and I'm wondering if you could come along."

"Me? Well, I dunno…"

"Think about it. I seem like a nice guy, right?"

"Yeah, I guess…"

"Plus, we could go around, visiting lots of states, have lots of fun sex. What do ya think?"

"Hmm…well, all I have is the stripping job. I have no real reason to hang around. Besides, I've lived in New York all my life. I'm sick of this place. I'll roll with you."

"Thanks," Miss K replied, bending down to plant another kiss on Tracy's forehead. "Tell ya what. Go home right now and pack yourself a suitcase. Get on the horn with your family and get all your goods accounted for tomorrow." Walking over to her vanity to pick up a pen and a slip of paper, Miss K scribbled down her cell phone number and handed it to Tracy. "When you're ready to go tomorrow, call me. I'll pick you up, and we'll have the time of our lives."

"Really?"

"Sure. No problem. And trust me…I'm not a serial killer or anything."

Taking the piece of paper, Tracy got off the bed and slipped it into her coat. "I suppose so. If you were going to kill me, I'd be dead by now."

"OK," Miss K replied, sneaking down to her knees and giving Tracy's pussy a long lick.

"Hey!" Tracy screamed in shock. "That was a surprise."

"And there's more of that where that came from."

"OK. Now leave me to get dressed!"

"Alright, Tracy," Miss K replied, hopping onto her bed and laying down, staring at nothing in particular. "I hope to hear from you tomorrow."

"You will!" Tracy said as she slipped on her panties and jeans. She put on the rest of her clothes and her coat, then waved as she walked out the door.

"See you tomorrow, my freaky friend!"

"See ya later, Tracy. You need a ride home?"

"No, I'm fine. Bye!" Tracy said as she waved goodbye to Miss K. Miss K collapsed back on the bed as Tracy closed the door, smiling as she thought about the adventure to come.

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