Keywords: tg/ff, oral, public, exh, ir, 1st, breast playAuthor: Brett LynnTitle: The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K: Have you had your break today?

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THE WONDERFUL ADVENTURES OF MISS K: HAVE YOU HAD YOUR 
BREAK TODAY?
By Brett Lynn

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.

"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."

"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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