Keywords: tg/ff, tg/f, tg/fff, oral, analAuthor: Brett LynnTitle: The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K: Down By the River...
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thinking" Miss K. Well, she is according to my latest
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THE WONDERFUL ADVENTURES OF MISS K: DOWN BY THE RIVER…
By Brett Lynn
Miss K and Tracy walked through the park by the
Gateway Arch, content to spend a nice spring day
enjoying the outdoors instead of another piece of
flesh. Tracy had one a pair of short, tight daisy
dukes with a light pink crop top that showed off her
tight stomach and nice legs. Miss K herself had an
interesting outfit, wearing a stylized orange Spirits
of St. Louis jersey just long enough to cover her as
and cut to fit like a dress. To match, she wore
orange sneakers, an orange thong, orange nail polish
and even an orange headband in her hair to keep her
long tresses from blowing around.
"Nice day out, right, K?" Tracy said, walking along.
"Yeah. Perfect temperature, not too much humidity.
Yeah, this works," Miss K said with a smile.
"One question though. Who the heck are the Spirits of
Saint Louis?"
"Have you ever heard of the ABA?"
"What's the ABA?" Tracy asked as the two walked along
in the park.
"You know. Basketball league from the 70s, red, white
and blue basketball, Dr. J was a star, Nike's ripping
them off in their commercials…does this ring any
bells?"
"Nah," Tracy said as she beamed up a smile up at Miss
K. "I don't know much about this so-called ABA, but I
do know one thing."
"What's that?" Miss K said, getting goose bumps as she
felt Tracy reach under her little dress, her fingers
laying right on top of her dick.
Tracy rubbed the fabric of Miss K's thong up and down
on the head of her tucked-up cock and slyly responded,
"you look so hot in that tight orange dress of yours."
Miss K exhaled loudly, crossing her arms to cover
those hardening nipples poking through her jersey. "I
thought you didn't wanna play today."
"I know," Tracy said, subtly continuing to torture the
head of Miss K's cock with her own panties. "It's
just the warm air, that HOT orange dress and that
hotter body of yours getting me hot."
Miss K walked slowly and breathed deeply, trying to
keep her knees from buckling as she felt Tracy scratch
the head of her dick. "Gee, thanks, Trace, but you do
realize we're in a public park, right?"
"I know," Tracy said with a mischievous smile.
"Turnabout is fair play, you think?" she continued as
she gave Miss K's cock a long, slow stroke before
pulling her hand out of her clothes.
"No!" Miss K said with a chuckle, then beaming a wide
smile down to Tracy.
Kim sat on a park bench, looking at Miss K and Tracy
with surprise, lifting her hat up and running her
fingers through her super short hair as vision of wild
sex ran through her head. "Don't see too much of that
around here," she thought to herself, "not at the
park, anyway." Eyeing the ebony bombshells,
she licked her lips, her mouth watering as she thought
about what her lips on their clits could to do those
bodies. Deciding to make her move, she stood up and
adjusted her baggy Rams jersey and jeans, trying to
look as butch as she could with her frame, then
walked over to the couple. Before she could say
anyway, she was taken back by how tall and built the
girl in the jersey was.
"Hi, how's it going?" Kim blurted out.
Miss K calmly replied, "I'm doing OK and yourself?"
"Fine. So what has you two ladies walking through
here? I saw you two were having yourself a good time
back there."
"Yeah, definitely!" Tracy said as she looked around
Miss K's curves to see Kim. "Since this woman likes
to have fun with me, I figured that I'd play with her
for once."
"Yeah, we're on a cross-country road trip, and we look
to have fun wherever we travel. So far, we'd be
treating this like a day off until this little ho,"
Miss K said as she nodded in Tracy's direction,
"decided to start toying with me."
"Can't say I blame her. You look kinda cute there,"
Kim said as she was eyeing Miss K's curves. "What's
your name?"
"Mine's Kayla, and this short little horn over
there is Tracy. And thanks for the compliment. I did
pay a lot of money for this body."
"And I see it's worth every penny," Kim said, her
light eyes mentally undressing Miss K. "Listen, I'm
bored, and you said you like to play, right?"
"Sure," Miss K said before she stopped and turned to
face Kim, her thrusting at Kim's eye level.
"Where do you wanna play?"
"How about my place. You can follow me back
there."
"Sure, let's go do this. Ready to go do this, Trace?"
"Yeah," Tracy replied with mock exhaustion. "Another
day, another fuck. You're insatiable, K!"
"And you love it, my sweet slut!" Miss K said before
grabbing Tracy's ass with her hands and giving her a
nice, strong French kiss. Playfully giving her a
smack on the ass, Miss K followed Kim back to the
parking lot, highly anticipating even more sex. "I
wonder how a butch like that is going to react to me
having a dick," Miss K thought to herself. "Oh well.
Another day, another fuck."
***
Miss K and Tracy hopped into their SUV and trailed Kim
to her place, a 15 minute drive away. Once Kim pulled
up in front of her house, Miss K parked the SUV behind
Kim's car, then jumped out to meet Kim on the
sidewalk. With Tracy following, Miss K walked up to
Kim on the steps as she opened up the door to her
apartment building. She quickly opened the door, then
walked into the apartment after Kim had unlocked her
door. They stepped into the sunny living room, the
sunlight streaming through the curtains into the
whitewashed room. It was furnished very simply, with
a leather couch by the window and a large
entertainment center with a big screen TV, stereo and
a Playstation 2. Miss K about to walk over to see
what kind of games her new friend had when Kim
walked in front of her and interrupted her thoughts.
"Chill, Kayla. I got something more fun for you.
Follow me over to the couch."
Kim walked over and plopped down on the couch, tossing
her hat onto the floor and revealing her short, curly
hair as she stretched her arms out on the back of the
couch. Tracy and Miss K sat down on opposite sides of
Kim, their shoulders being caressed by Kim's soft
touch. Kim then purred as she licked her lips
as she undressed Tracy with her eyes, then looked over
at Miss K.
"So which one of you ladies shall I start with," Kim
said as she squeezed a shoulder of the two women
beside her. Running her fingers down Miss K's arm,
Kim notes, "I see this one has a bit of steel under
those soft curves. Nice touch."
Running her tongue over her lips, Miss K purred, "I
know you like it big daddy!" She let out a girlish
giggle before sticking her tongue out and bending down
to run them over Kim's lips. Kim soon ensnared the
tongue between her lips, intertwining their tongues
before pulling Miss K into a deep French kiss. She
pulled away, giving the tip of Miss K's nose a parting
lick, before settling back down on the couch.
Caressing Tracy's hair with her hand, Kim said, "as
much as I've like to tackle your body, I think I'm
going to start with something a bit…my size. You're
welcome to play with me if you want." Kim looked into
Tracy's eyes, then grabbed her head and pulled her
into a long, deep French kiss. As they were kissing,
Kim ran her hand up Tracy's inner thigh, giving her
denim-covered crotch a squeeze before trailing it up
her stomach and under her shirt. She rolled Tracy's
nipple between her fingers as she trailed her lips
across her face down to the nape of her neck so she
could suck on the soft flesh. As she ran her tongue
down on Tracy's neck, Kim rolled on top of Tracy, her
knee placed between Tracy's legs. She placed her
other hand under Tracy's shirt, then ground her knee
into Tracy's as she lifted her over her
good-sized tits. She licked her lips as she looked at
Tracy's chocolate nipples, then made her stiffen up in
pleasure as she flicked her tongue over a hardening
nipple. Miss K began to drag her ass back and forth
on the sofa, rubbing her swelling dick against the
leather as she palmed her and pulled at her
nipples.
"Oh, that looks so hot, Kim. I can't wait till you do
that to me," Miss K panted out.
With one hand squeezing and pulling on Tracy's nipple,
Kim reached out her free hand to replace Miss K's on
her breasts. "Big as these cantaloupes are, I'm going
to have to pay these extra special attention," she
said before pulling on Miss K's nipple through her
shirt and pulling away.
Tracy looked at the scene in front of her, humping her
pussy on Kim's knee when she felt her suck a nipple
hard, pulling the whole areola into her mouth. Then,
she felt that tongue swirl around her nipple, making
her moan uncontrollably. When she felt the tip of her
nipple get batted around on the tip of Kim's tongue
with such a quick, feeling touch, she humped against
Kim's knee as hard as she could, triggering a small
orgasm that soaked her shorts with her juices. She
closed her eyes and panted as she felt Kim keep
sucking her nipple, her other tit being mauled by
Kim's hand. She blindly at the fingers at her
lips, trying to take as many of them in her mouth as
possible, loving the way they wiggled against her
tongue. She felt what must have been those same
fingers brush back and forth against her nipple,
making her shiver from the tongue and her cooling
spit, as she felt her other nipple being nibbled on.
Soon after, Kim's mouth started nibbling on the other
nipple, her tongue flicking at the nipple as it was
held against her teeth. When she heard Kim scream,
blowing her hot breath on her wet nipple, Tracy's eyes
popped open to see her friend's huge dangling
onto Kim's back and her hands underneath Kim pulling
on her nipples.
"Well, well. It looks like our butch friend here as
some really sensitive nipples," Miss K said as she
rolled Kim's nipples through her fingers. "Am I
right?"
"Mmm, that feels nice," Kim said as she looked over
her shoulder. "But could you just wait your turn?"
"Oh yeah, it is my turn," Miss K purred before firmly
slapping and grabbing Kim's ass through her baggy
jeans, taking care to pull the seam of her jeans right
over her clit. "My turn to play with you, your little
bitch."
"Oh really? Let's see what you got!"
Kim went back to nibbling at Tracy's nipple, her hand
quickly unbuttoning Tracy's daisy dukes and reaching
down to rub Tracy's clit between her fingertips. As
she painted Tracy's areola with her spit, she felt
Miss K unbutton and unzip her jeans, then pull them
and her boxers over her ass. Feeling the gaze of the
two women on her ass, she curled her fingers into
Tracy's shorts and pushed three fingers into Tracy's
very wet pussy, curling her fingers to rub her g-spot.
As she fucked into Tracy's with short, jabbing
strokes, her mouth trailed down Tracy's body, taking
in whole mouthfuls of her flesh as she worked it down
to that juicy cunny. When she mouth trailed down to
Tracy's navel, she felt Miss K drag the top of her
tongue across her clit, making her suck Tracy's belly
in shock. As she got used to Miss K's tongue sawing
over her clit, she continued fucking Tracy with her
fingers, twisting her fingers around those sugar walls
as her tongue twisted around Tracy's belly. She
stopped fingerfucking Tracy just long enough to pull
her skimpy shorts over her ass and her legs, then
squeezed the shorts in shock as Miss K licked her from
her clit to her asshole.
She straightened up on her knees, then said to Miss K,
"you better stop now!" before in her breath at
Miss K raked a nail across her clit. "Daddy's gonna
take care of you in due time, missy?"
"I know you like my style," Miss K retorted before
playing her tongue in Kim's ear.
"Shut the fuck up, slut," Kim spat out, trying to keep
her control on Miss K's fingers. "Just watch what
your little friend is going to get."
Miss K then saw Kim slowly press four fingers into
Tracy's pussy, sliding them against each other as her
thumb rubbed along Tracy's sensitive lips. As Tracy's
bucked against the fingers inside of her and bucked
her hips against the fingers, Kim held onto one hip
with her free hand, then flicked her clit with her
tongue as she pressed her fingers as far as they could
go into Tracy's overflowing pussy. Miss K watched and
gently toyed with Kim's clit as she licked some of
Tracy's nectar out the palm of her hand, then
flattened her tongue and dragged it up to her clit,
flicking it with the same rhythm Miss K was flicking
at hers. Kim quickly thrust Tracy into yet another
cum with her fingers and tongue, pumping away at her
wet and licking her clit as she kept cumming.
Finally, Miss K felt Kim ass press up against her
crotch, coming teasingly close to her dick as she
dick.
"So you wanna play, huh," Kim said to Miss K as she
pulled her fingers out of Tracy's limp body. She then
turned around and Kissed Miss K hard, pushing her back
up onto the couch in the process. She pawed at the
strap of Miss K's jersey with her hand, pulling one of
her huge out into the open, while rubbing her
pussy on Miss K's thigh. Tugging down the other
strap, Kim took her fingers covered with Tracy's
wetness and covered one areola and nipple with that
moisture. She then finally broke her kiss, lapping
her way down Miss K's neck and on her skin
before reaching Miss K's flavored breast. She
licked around the areola, lapping up the wetness as
Miss K grabbed the back of her head to feed her more
of her breast. Feeling her shiver from the kiss of
her lips, Kim dragged her lips across the nipple, then
sucked it into her mouth, brushing her tongue across
the tip. She then rushed over to suck hard on the
other tit, letting her tongue run wild on Miss K's
nipple as she held it and her areola in her mouth with
suction. Kim backed off of Miss K's breasts, then
grabbed them with her hands, running her fingers over
the nipples as she squeezed the pillows Miss K pushed
into her hands. Kim then bent down and flicked a hard
nipple with her tongue as she dragged her hand back
and forth on Miss K's inner thigh, getting closer and
closer to her crotch.
"Stop, Kim!" Miss K panted, still shivering from the
stimulation. "You can't touch me down there?"
"Why not?" Kim said as she sat back on her heels, a
bit annoyed at Miss K. "What's wrong with your
pussy?"
"Well, lemme show you," Miss K said as she sat up a
bit, then spread her legs. She then calmly reached
under her jersey, pulled her thong aside as she lifted
her hips off the couch and let her hard dick spring
out from its confinement. Kim looked at Miss K's hard
dick in shock, surprised that a with a body like
hers actually wasn't. She tentatively touched it,
then squeezed it a bit and hefted it before pulling
her hand away.
"This…is interesting. I'm not exactly a fan of the
male gender, not sexually anyway. If I'd know this, I
wouldn't have picked you up," Kim said flatly.
Hefting the dick in her hand against, she continued,
"but this definitely is bigger than any of my strap-
ons. Wanna make a mold for me?"
"Sure, with pleasure!" Miss K said with a smile,
licking her lips lustily.
Still confused as to what was going on, Kim said,
"could you stand up and take off that jersey? There's
no way you can't be for real. Something's up."
Standing up, Miss K countered, "well, save for the
breast implants and hair dye, this is all me, honey!"
She then pulled her jersey off and over her head,
shaking her hair out straight before chucking the
jersey aside. She felt Kim's eyes run all over her
curves and washboard stomach, looking into her eyes
before looking back down at her dick and mouthing the
word 'wow'. Suddenly, she saw Kim's eyes light up,
then scramble to pull up her pants and dig in her
pockets. She pulled out her cell phone and quickly
dialed a number.
"Hello, may I speak to Tisha?" Kim blurted out.
"Whatcha doing right now? Yo, I got a surprise for
you. You know how you like when I fuck you with the
strap-on? Well, I got a surprise that'll top that.
It's a surprise, dammit! Trust me, it's something
very…lifelike. It'll even answer the door when you
come over, OK? See you in 5."
"Who's that you were speaking to?" Miss K said as she
was idly stroking her hard cock.
"Just a friend a bit more interested in your kind of
assets," Kim said as she got to her feet and pulled up
her pants. "She's always treating the strap-ons I use
from time to time like a real dick, so I figured I'd
give her the real thing with a real female body,
meaning you."
"Thanks," Miss K said as she sat back down, rubbing up
on Tracy's stirring body. Tracy suckled on Miss K's
nipple before reaching up and giving Miss K a firm
kiss on the lips.
"Hey, K," Tracy said as she toyed with Miss K's
nipple. "Did you fuck Kim yet?"
"Nope," Miss K said as she toyed with Tracy's hair,
patiently waiting for the door to knock. "Our fair
friend here is a member of the Dick Van school of
human sexuality."
"What do you mean by that?"
"She's a lesbian. Think about what I just said for a
second."
Tracy thought for a second, scrunching up her nose,
then said, "Oh! I see."
Just then, there was a knock on the door. "Hey,
Kayla!," Kim called out. "That's Tisha."
"Cool," Miss K said as she sashayed her way to the
door, ready to see whatever was there. She opened the
door and saw a somewhat tall, slim, tender-headed
black with soft butterscotch skin. Her small,
perky held up her white beater and her
wide hips, hinting at a nice, big ass, was covered in
painted-on denim. She felt the girl's eyes scan her
big tits, looking for the promised surprise, then
shook a little as she felt her eyes look down her
belly until she saw her hard dick sticking out, her
mouth dropping open in shock.
Tisha reached out and stroked Miss K's dick from base
to tip, feeling it to see if it was real. Then, she
let one of Miss K's overflow her hand,
pressing her palm into the hard nipple.
"Wow! You're real, aren't you?" Tisha said as Miss K
pulled her through the door and closed it behind them.
"Yes I am. Keep stroking that dick, and you'll get
some real on your thigh. Man, your hand feels so
nice," Miss K panted out.
With that, Tisha pulled Miss K towards her with her
dick, then got up on her toes, wrapped her free arm
around Miss K's broad shoulders and tongue kissed her
hard, her beater rubbing against the busty
shemale's nipples. She wildly licked Miss K's face,
then trailed her tongue to her nipple, flicking it as
she smoothly stroked Miss K's dick in her soft hands.
Looking up into Miss K's eyes, Tisha milked her cock
with her hand as she slipped her lips around Miss K's
nipple, softly on the hard nipple while
dragging her tongue around her areola. Hearing Miss K
moan and feeling her dick twitch in her hands, Tisha
dragged her soft lips off of Miss K's and down
her washboard stomach, opening and closing them as she
worked down to Miss K's dick. She gave the base of
her dick a lick, then got down on her knees, looked up
into Miss K's eyes and licked her lips before gently
slipping the dick into her mouth. She ran her tongue
across the bottom of Miss K's dick as she softly
nursed on the huge shaft, loving how warm it felt in
her mouth and how it made the shemale moan.
Miss K closed her eyes and rolled her nipples between
her fingers as Tisha caressed her shaft with her lips,
gently at her dick. She felt Tisha's hand
reach up and roll her balls around in her sac, making
her pant in pleasure. Miss K just stood there enjoyed
the gentle she was receiving, letting Tisha
enjoy her dick as she felt the sensations run through
her body and out of her nipples. She felt Tisha screw
her soft lips just under her swollen head as she
sucked on her dick, making her scream and shudder and
pushing her to another climax. She then opened her
eyes as she was toying with her and looked
over with hazy eyes at Kim with her jeans off, Tracy's
blonde head licking on her thigh. The scene got her
hot enough that she squeezed her even harder,
trying to release as much of her arousal without
shooting her in Tisha's mouth. She then got an
idea, bending over Tisha, squeezing her ass and
pressing the seam of her jeans between her labia,
making her hum around her cock.
As Miss K let her hair trail up Tisha's back,
Tisha pulled her mouth off Miss K's dick, twisting her
hand around Miss K's wet, swollen head.
"What was that about, girl?" Tisha asked. "Do you
wanna do something?"
"Sure," Miss K panted out. "Bend over, put your hands
on the wall and don't move."
Tisha stood up, then faced the wall behind her, bent
over and put her hands on the wall, smiling
coquettishly over her shoulder. Miss K then went to
Tisha's feet, taking off her shoes and rubbing them
across her tip as she heard Kim getting serviced by
her friend. Then, she slid up Tisha's body, her hands
running up to the girl's before giving a good
squeeze and tug.
"Oh, officer? Are you gonna search me with your
nightstick?" Tisha said with a laugh, grinding her big
ass into Miss K's dick.
"No," Miss K said as she reached down to unzip Tisha's
jeans. "I got something better in store for you?"
Miss K pulled Tisha's jeans over her hips, revealing
her ass framed by a purple thong, then off of her
legs, pulling her feet out of them. She then ran her
tongue on the back of one ankle, teasing her as she
flicked her tongue. She then crawled her mouth up
Tisha's leg, on the firm, taut, smooth flesh
as her nails lightly brushed up Tisha's other leg.
She dragged her teeth up to the back of the girl's
knee, then let her tongue and teeth graze across it as
she gave Tisha a hard spank on her ass.
"You better not move if you don't wanna get bit," Miss
K commanded, squeezing her hard nipple for the quick
rush.
She then wrapped her around Tisha's leg as she
snaked her tongue up the back of her thigh, her
sliding up and down. She brought her tongue up and
down her thigh, humping her mammaries on the soft
skin, rubbing her nipples up against the quivering
flesh. Miss K then licked up a long, slow line to her
ass cheek, making sure to her tongue up far
enough that she could rub her hard nipple on the satin
that covered Tisha's swollen labia, making them both
moan in pleasure. She yanked Tisha's thong over to
one asscheek, then put the tip of her tongue at the
top of Tisha's crack, letting her spit dribble down
and touch her asshole. She then held that ass open
and let the tip of her tongue run along the tailbone,
spreading her spit all around the girl's ass as she
slowly rubbed her hard cock on her ankle. Miss K
licked down to Tisha's asshole, then dribbled her spit
on it and spread it around. Slowly, her tongue licked
all around her anus and loosened it, making Tisha moan
as Miss K's tongue slid inside of her. Miss K reached
inside of Tisha's thong and tweaked her clit with her
fingers as she tongue fucked the leggy girl, making
her buck on her mouth, the wetness from her
dripping down into the palm of her hand. She decided
to suck Tisha's inner labia into her mouth, sliding
her tongue in between them as she rolled her fingers
around the girl's clit. Tisha started babbling
uncontrollably, pressing her into Miss K's face
as the began to cum, bracing herself to the
shemale's shoulders as she lost her breath, falling to
her knees in front of Miss K.
"God, you're incredible," Tisha panted as she rolled
onto her back. "Gimme that fucking dick of yours
right now," she continued, grabbing for Miss K's dick
She slid her hips up so that Miss K's swollen head was
flush with her wet, hot lips. Then, she grabbed onto
the middle of Miss K's shaft and pushed herself up
onto her cock, purring as they tip stretched her lips
and the ridge lightly brushed on her clit. Bracing
herself with one hand and toying with Miss K's nipple
with the other, she purred "don't you wanna fuck me,
girl?"
Miss K though about going to her purse and getting a
condom, but the squeezing of Tisha's and her soft
touch on her nipples clouded her mind. She closed her
eyes, grabbed Tisha's hips and sunk into her wet
pussy, still feeling the girl's fingers dance on her
tits. Slowly, she rocked her hips into the girl's
warm, velvety pussy, loving the sweet friction on her
swollen tip. She blindly as the top of Tisha's
chest, tasting her sweet flesh as she rocked her hips
into the girl's light soft body. She felt the girl's
shirt being pulled past her lips before she found
Tisha's nipple with her mouth. She opened her eyes
and licked the butterscotch colored nipple in time
with her thrusts, loving the way the girl's was
squeezing her dick. After making a couple of
circles on Tisha's areola, she ground her hips in the
same round stroke, nursing on the girl's nipple,
enjoying a long, slow fuck.
Suddenly, Miss K felt a small hand smack and grab her
ass hard, one of the fingers just brushing her
asshole, and another grab and twist her nipple. She
felt a tongue lick all around her head, then blow all
the spit in her ear dry.
"So, I see some little big dicked slut is breaking a
promise she made, huh?" Tracy growled in Miss K's ear,
making the busty shemale freeze in shock.
"She made me do it, I mean…"
SMACK! "You know what our deal was slut, and now
you're gonna have to pay," Tracy growled again before
blowing a circle on her friend's ear, loving the way
she trembled in fear. She moved her head over to Miss
K's ass, spread those artificially large cheeks, then
beckoned Kim to lick that asscrack with her. The two
licked down to Miss K's asshole, intertwining their
tongues as they rimmed the shemale out before pulling
themselves into a tongue kiss.
"Spit on her asshole, Kim!" Tracy commanded, before
licking the girl's spit around, making Miss K jump
from the wetness on her ass. As Miss K humped her ass
back and forth, alternately thrusting her dick into
Tisha's and her asshole to Tracy's tongue, Tracy
buried her face into her friend's butt, swirling her
tongue around the asshole before pushing her tongue
in, making Miss K stiff with the stimulation.
Tracy pulled her face away from Miss K's ass, then
spanked her ass hard. "Who told you to stop fucking,
slut!" she spat out before giving Miss K another
couple of licks on her asshole. "Pound that fucking
pussy! I know you want to, you dirty slut! In fact,"
Tracy said before giving her friend's ass one last
lick, "I'll even help you with your timing…with THIS!"
With that, Tracy took her left hand, faced it palms
down, stuck out two fingers and shoved it right up
Miss K's ass. She felt out for Miss K's prostate,
then pressed her fingertips along that small gland,
making Miss K moan uncontrollably.
"Now, you sweet li'l slut," Tracy whispered as she
pressed her to her friend's back and licked
her ear. "You're gonna fuck your little friend here
in time with my fingers. Got it, slut?!" she
finished, punctuating it by tugging on her nipples.
Miss K nodded her head meekly, shocked at what was
going on. She rocked her dick inside Tisha, the top
of her shaft just grazing Tisha's clit. She felt
Tracy's fingers fuck in and out of her ass, feeling
strangely good inside of her. She tried to match her
rhythm, humping her ass out with each thrust. She got
hotter and hotter, the friction on her cock matching
the friction in her ass as she fucked Tisha harder and
harder, feeling how her milked her. Miss K felt
one hand pull on her nipple hard to a waiting tongue,
while another set of fingers replaced Tracy's. She
felt another tongue lick her ear, then Kim began to
speak.
"So you thought you were gonna get anyway with
tricking me, huh," Kim purred as she fucked her
fingers in Miss K's ass. "You knew I wouldn't like a
girl with a dick, huh? I only fuck real girls, not
fake sluts with big dicks like you," she continued,
thrusting her fingers with every word. "This is what
you get, you fucking dirty slut. Do you want this
slut's in your pussy, Tisha?"
"Fuck…yeah," Tisha said, having a small orgasm as Miss
K's dick sawed through her pussy.
"Yeah, fuck that good K!" Tracy said, her
fingers a blur as she pounded her friend's ass.
Miss K started to lose rhythm, being overwhelmed by
the feelings between her legs. She felt Tisha's
squeeze her just right, pushing her over the edge as
she felt Tracy rubbing her prostate, making her breath
catch in her throat as her exploded out of her
dick. She groaned as she felt her forcing her way
out of her, then passed out, collapsing on top of
Tisha.
When she came to, Miss K found herself on her back
with Tracy, Tisha and Kim hovering over her. She
tried to focus, then failing that, asked, "what
happened?"
"Now you know it feels when you do that to me, bitch!"
Tracy said with a giggle.
"Fuck you," Miss K said half-seriously as she
playfully slapped Tracy's arm. "Seriously, how did
you come up with the idea of what you did to me?"
"Well," Kim chimed in. "Your friend was on my
nipples after eating me out when she saw you fucking
Tisha. After licking up from my to my ear, she
whispered out an idea and after manufacturing my
consent…" she continued, punctuating with a playful
glare at Tracy.
"What? I just played with your clit," Tracy said with
a giggle.
"You don't near pass out from over-stimulation with
mere playing," Kim said before giving a good laugh.
"As I was saying, after manufacturing my consent, I
decided to play along. Besides, it was fun playing
with your ass, and it made the best out of a weird
situation. Plus, and don't taste half bad
together."
"Yeah, Kim. And, by the way, ummm…"
"Kayla. The name is Kayla."
"Kayla!," Tisha chimed in. "You're a pretty good fuck
there. I came three times on your dick. Heck, I just
came once from the friction caused by your thickness,"
she continued as she stroked Miss K's cock.
"Careful, there! Real dicks are sensitive you know,"
Miss K said as she sat up.
"Oh, sorry. I forgot. Your dick is so good, I might
start fucking again!" Tisha said with a laugh
which everyone shared. "I hope I can find a strap-on
this size."
"Heck, if you ever need a mold made, call me," Miss K
said with a bit of a leer.
As the three backed away from Miss K, she tried
to stand up, but found that she was still too wiped
out from coming to get on her feet. Tracy reached
down and helped Miss K pull her large body up on her
feet. Just then, Tisha came over with a pen and
paper, and Miss K scrawled her cell phone number on
it.
"Thanks for the fuck, Kayla! I wish there were more,
um, like you!" Tisha said as she pulled on her
shorts, getting ready to leave the apartment.
"You're welcome Tisha," Miss K groggily said, the
cotton slowly coming out of her mind. Tracy walked
over to her with her clothes, and quickly threw them
on, remembering to tuck her dick back between her legs
until she got her thong back on.
"Careful there! You're carrying a concealed weapon!"
Kim giggled as she saw Miss K struggle with her thong
before smoothing her jersey down over it. "Look, it's
been fun, man, though a bit weirder than I expected.
Thanks for the interesting afternoon."
"No prob, Kim," Miss K said as she hugged her,
pressing her head into her breasts.
"Oh, how come such nice have to be on a guy,"
Kim murmured to herself as her face was buried between
Miss K's tits.
"I'm not a guy," Miss K said as she let Kim go. "I'm
a very special girl, I'll have you know."
"Yeah, one hung like a horse," Kim joked back.
"Yo, K!" Tracy said as she handed Miss K her purse.
"Let's go find a motel to crash in OK?"
"Alright. Bye, Kim! If you wanna call me, get my
number from Tisha!" Miss K said as she walked out
Kim's door.
"Bye, you freaks," Kim said with a smile. "And don't
scare people like that!" she finished before falling
down in outright laughter.
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