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THE WONDERFUL ADVENTURES OF MISS K: GETTING KICKS ON 
ROUTE 66
By Brett Lynn

"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.

"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.

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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