First, I would like to give my condolensceces to the family of Debbie Cybill. She was a good author, and a great fan of my work, and she’ll be sorely missed. If only se was able to keep that mind of hers alive, who knows what kind of benefits the world would reap. Rest in peace, Debbie.

Welcome to the next installment of my wonderful adventures. I hope you enjoy reading this one as much as I enjoy writing it. As always, you can read the previous installment or read any of my other works at http://www.asstr.org/~BrettLynn/ I reserve all non-electronic and commercial rights to this work. If it is illegal in your jurisdiction to read this work, please do not read this story.

 

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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