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Keywords: tg/ff, tg/f, tg/fff, oral, analAuthor: Brett LynnTitle: The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K: Down By the River...

Hello, fans, and welcome to another installment of the

adventures of the "feisty, glamorous, and quick-

thinking" Miss K. Well, she is according to my latest

review from LadyCyrrh. If you want to read that

review, as well as all my other stories, please visit

my site at http://www.asstr.org/~BrettLynn. I reserve

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Also, if you're not legally allowed to read this work

in your legal jurisdiction, please do not read this

story. Without further ado, let's get it on. ?

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 blonde tresses from blowing around.

"Nice day out, right, K?" Tracy said, walking along.

"Yeah. Perfect temperature, not too much humidity.

Yeah, this works," Miss K said with a smile.

"One question though. Who the heck are the Spirits of

Saint Louis?"

"Have you ever heard of the ABA?"

"What's the ABA?" Tracy asked as the two walked along

in the park.

"You know. Basketball league from the 70s, red, white

and blue basketball, Dr. J was a star, Nike's ripping

them off in their commercials…does this ring any

bells?"

"Nah," Tracy said as she beamed up a smile up at Miss

K. "I don't know much about this so-called ABA, but I

do know one thing."

"What's that?" Miss K said, getting goose bumps as she

felt Tracy reach under her little dress, her fingers

laying right on top of her dick.

Tracy rubbed the fabric of Miss K's thong up and down

on the head of her tucked-up cock and slyly responded,

"you look so hot in that tight orange dress of yours."

Miss K exhaled loudly, crossing her arms to cover

those hardening nipples poking through her jersey. "I

thought you didn't wanna play today."

"I know," Tracy said, subtly continuing to torture the

head of Miss K's cock with her own panties. "It's

just the warm air, that HOT orange dress and that

hotter body of yours getting me hot."

Miss K walked slowly and breathed deeply, trying to

keep her knees from buckling as she felt Tracy scratch

the head of her dick. "Gee, thanks, Trace, but you do

realize we're in a public park, right?"

"I know," Tracy said with a mischievous smile.

"Turnabout is fair play, you think?" she continued as

she gave Miss K's cock a long, slow stroke before

pulling her hand out of her clothes.

"No!" Miss K said with a chuckle, then beaming a wide

smile down to Tracy.

Kim sat on a park bench, looking at Miss K and Tracy

with surprise, lifting her hat up and running her

fingers through her super short hair as vision of wild

sex ran through her head. "Don't see too much of that

around here," she thought to herself, "not at the

park, anyway." Eyeing the ebony blonde bombshells,

she licked her lips, her mouth watering as she thought

about what her lips on their clits could to do those

bodies. Deciding to make her move, she stood up and

adjusted her baggy Rams jersey and jeans, trying to

look as butch as she could with her thick frame, then

walked over to the couple. Before she could say

anyway, she was taken back by how tall and built the

girl in the jersey was.

"Hi, how's it going?" Kim blurted out.

Miss K calmly replied, "I'm doing OK and yourself?"

"Fine. So what has you two ladies walking through

here? I saw you two were having yourself a good time

back there."

"Yeah, definitely!" Tracy said as she looked around

Miss K's curves to see Kim. "Since this woman likes

to have fun with me, I figured that I'd play with her

for once."

"Yeah, we're on a cross-country road trip, and we look

to have fun wherever we travel. So far, we'd be

treating this like a day off until this little ho,"

Miss K said as she nodded in Tracy's direction,

"decided to start toying with me."

"Can't say I blame her. You look kinda cute there,"

Kim said as she was eyeing Miss K's curves. "What's

your name?"

"Mine's Kayla, and this short little horn dog over

there is Tracy. And thanks for the compliment. I did

pay a lot of money for this body."

"And I see it's worth every penny," Kim said, her

light eyes mentally undressing Miss K. "Listen, I'm

bored, and you said you like to play, right?"

"Sure," Miss K said before she stopped and turned to

face Kim, her thrusting breasts at Kim's eye level.

"Where do you wanna play?"

"How about my place. You guys can follow me back

there."

"Sure, let's go do this. Ready to go do this, Trace?"

"Yeah," Tracy replied with mock exhaustion. "Another

day, another fuck. You're insatiable, K!"

"And you love it, my sweet slut!" Miss K said before

grabbing Tracy's ass with her hands and giving her a

nice, strong French kiss. Playfully giving her a

smack on the ass, Miss K followed Kim back to the

parking lot, highly anticipating even more sex. "I

wonder how a butch like that is going to react to me

having a dick," Miss K thought to herself. "Oh well.

Another day, another fuck."

***

Miss K and Tracy hopped into their SUV and trailed Kim

to her place, a 15 minute drive away. Once Kim pulled

up in front of her house, Miss K parked the SUV behind

Kim's car, then jumped out to meet Kim on the

sidewalk. With Tracy following, Miss K walked up to

Kim on the steps as she opened up the door to her

apartment building. She quickly opened the door, then

walked into the apartment after Kim had unlocked her

door. They stepped into the sunny living room, the

sunlight streaming through the curtains into the

whitewashed room. It was furnished very simply, with

a leather couch by the window and a large

entertainment center with a big screen TV, stereo and

a Playstation 2. Miss K about to walk over to see

what kind of video games her new friend had when Kim

walked in front of her and interrupted her thoughts.

"Chill, Kayla. I got something more fun for you.

Follow me over to the couch."

Kim walked over and plopped down on the couch, tossing

her hat onto the floor and revealing her short, curly

hair as she stretched her arms out on the back of the

couch. Tracy and Miss K sat down on opposite sides of

Kim, their shoulders being caressed by Kim's soft

touch. Kim then purred as she licked her thick lips

as she undressed Tracy with her eyes, then looked over

at Miss K.

"So which one of you ladies shall I start with," Kim

said as she squeezed a shoulder of the two women

beside her. Running her fingers down Miss K's arm,

Kim notes, "I see this one has a bit of steel under

those soft curves. Nice touch."

Running her tongue over her lips, Miss K purred, "I

know you like it big daddy!" She let out a girlish

giggle before sticking her tongue out and bending down

to run them over Kim's lips. Kim soon ensnared the

tongue between her lips, intertwining their tongues

before pulling Miss K into a deep French kiss. She

pulled away, giving the tip of Miss K's nose a parting

lick, before settling back down on the couch.

Caressing Tracy's hair with her hand, Kim said, "as

much as I've like to tackle your body, I think I'm

going to start with something a bit…my size. You're

welcome to play with me if you want." Kim looked into

Tracy's eyes, then grabbed her head and pulled her

into a long, deep French kiss. As they were kissing,

Kim ran her hand up Tracy's inner thigh, giving her

denim-covered crotch a squeeze before trailing it up

her stomach and under her shirt. She rolled Tracy's

nipple between her fingers as she trailed her lips

across her face down to the nape of her neck so she

could suck on the soft flesh. As she ran her tongue

down on Tracy's neck, Kim rolled on top of Tracy, her

knee placed between Tracy's legs. She placed her

other hand under Tracy's shirt, then ground her knee

into Tracy's pussy as she lifted her shirt over her

good-sized tits. She licked her lips as she looked at

Tracy's chocolate nipples, then made her stiffen up in

pleasure as she flicked her tongue over a hardening

nipple. Miss K began to drag her ass back and forth

on the sofa, rubbing her swelling dick against the

leather as she palmed her tits and pulled at her

nipples.

"Oh, that looks so hot, Kim. I can't wait till you do

that to me," Miss K panted out.

With one hand squeezing and pulling on Tracy's nipple,

Kim reached out her free hand to replace Miss K's on

her breasts. "Big as these cantaloupes are, I'm going

to have to pay these extra special attention," she

said before pulling on Miss K's nipple through her

shirt and pulling away.

Tracy looked at the scene in front of her, humping her

pussy on Kim's knee when she felt her suck a nipple

hard, pulling the whole areola into her mouth. Then,

she felt that tongue swirl around her nipple, making

her moan uncontrollably. When she felt the tip of her

nipple get batted around on the tip of Kim's tongue

with such a quick, feeling touch, she humped against

Kim's knee as hard as she could, triggering a small

orgasm that soaked her shorts with her juices. She

closed her eyes and panted as she felt Kim keep

sucking her nipple, her other tit being mauled by

Kim's hand. She blindly sucked at the fingers at her

lips, trying to take as many of them in her mouth as

possible, loving the way they wiggled against her

tongue. She felt what must have been those same

fingers brush back and forth against her nipple,

making her shiver from the tongue and her cooling

spit, as she felt her other nipple being nibbled on.

Soon after, Kim's mouth started nibbling on the other

nipple, her tongue flicking at the nipple as it was

held against her teeth. When she heard Kim scream,

blowing her hot breath on her wet nipple, Tracy's eyes

popped open to see her friend's huge tits dangling

onto Kim's back and her hands underneath Kim pulling

on her nipples.

"Well, well. It looks like our butch friend here as

some really sensitive nipples," Miss K said as she

rolled Kim's nipples through her fingers. "Am I

right?"

"Mmm, that feels nice," Kim said as she looked over

her shoulder. "But could you just wait your turn?"

"Oh yeah, it is my turn," Miss K purred before firmly

slapping and grabbing Kim's ass through her baggy

jeans, taking care to pull the seam of her jeans right

over her clit. "My turn to play with you, your little

bitch."

"Oh really? Let's see what you got!"

Kim went back to nibbling at Tracy's nipple, her hand

quickly unbuttoning Tracy's daisy dukes and reaching

down to rub Tracy's clit between her fingertips. As

she painted Tracy's areola with her spit, she felt

Miss K unbutton and unzip her jeans, then pull them

and her boxers over her ass. Feeling the gaze of the

two women on her ass, she curled her fingers into

Tracy's shorts and pushed three fingers into Tracy's

very wet pussy, curling her fingers to rub her g-spot.

As she fucked into Tracy's pussy with short, jabbing

strokes, her mouth trailed down Tracy's body, taking

in whole mouthfuls of her flesh as she worked it down

to that juicy cunny. When she mouth trailed down to

Tracy's navel, she felt Miss K drag the top of her

tongue across her clit, making her suck Tracy's belly

in shock. As she got used to Miss K's tongue sawing

over her clit, she continued fucking Tracy with her

fingers, twisting her fingers around those sugar walls

as her tongue twisted around Tracy's belly. She

stopped fingerfucking Tracy just long enough to pull

her skimpy shorts over her ass and her legs, then

squeezed the shorts in shock as Miss K licked her from

her clit to her asshole.

She straightened up on her knees, then said to Miss K,

"you better stop now!" before sucking in her breath at

Miss K raked a nail across her clit. "Daddy's gonna

take care of you in due time, missy?"

"I know you like my style," Miss K retorted before

playing her tongue in Kim's ear.

"Shut the fuck up, slut," Kim spat out, trying to keep

her control on Miss K's fingers. "Just watch what

your little friend is going to get."

Miss K then saw Kim slowly press four fingers into

Tracy's pussy, sliding them against each other as her

thumb rubbed along Tracy's sensitive lips. As Tracy's

bucked against the fingers inside of her and bucked

her hips against the fingers, Kim held onto one hip

with her free hand, then flicked her clit with her

tongue as she pressed her fingers as far as they could

go into Tracy's overflowing pussy. Miss K watched and

gently toyed with Kim's clit as she licked some of

Tracy's nectar out the palm of her hand, then

flattened her tongue and dragged it up to her clit,

flicking it with the same rhythm Miss K was flicking

at hers. Kim quickly thrust Tracy into yet another

cum with her fingers and tongue, pumping away at her

wet pussy and licking her clit as she kept cumming.

Finally, Miss K felt Kim ass press up against her

crotch, coming teasingly close to her dick as she

dick.

"So you wanna play, huh," Kim said to Miss K as she

pulled her fingers out of Tracy's limp body. She then

turned around and Kissed Miss K hard, pushing her back

up onto the couch in the process. She pawed at the

strap of Miss K's jersey with her hand, pulling one of

her huge tits out into the open, while rubbing her

pussy on Miss K's thigh. Tugging down the other

strap, Kim took her fingers covered with Tracy's

wetness and covered one areola and nipple with that

moisture. She then finally broke her kiss, lapping

her way down Miss K's neck and sucking on her skin

before reaching Miss K's pussy flavored breast. She

licked around the areola, lapping up the wetness as

Miss K grabbed the back of her head to feed her more

of her breast. Feeling her shiver from the kiss of

her lips, Kim dragged her lips across the nipple, then

sucked it into her mouth, brushing her tongue across

the tip. She then rushed over to suck hard on the

other tit, letting her tongue run wild on Miss K's

nipple as she held it and her areola in her mouth with

suction. Kim backed off of Miss K's breasts, then

grabbed them with her hands, running her fingers over

the nipples as she squeezed the pillows Miss K pushed

into her hands. Kim then bent down and flicked a hard

nipple with her tongue as she dragged her hand back

and forth on Miss K's inner thigh, getting closer and

closer to her crotch.

"Stop, Kim!" Miss K panted, still shivering from the

stimulation. "You can't touch me down there?"

"Why not?" Kim said as she sat back on her heels, a

bit annoyed at Miss K. "What's wrong with your

pussy?"

"Well, lemme show you," Miss K said as she sat up a

bit, then spread her legs. She then calmly reached

under her jersey, pulled her thong aside as she lifted

her hips off the couch and let her hard dick spring

out from its confinement. Kim looked at Miss K's hard

dick in shock, surprised that a girl with a body like

hers actually wasn't. She tentatively touched it,

then squeezed it a bit and hefted it before pulling

her hand away.

"This…is interesting. I'm not exactly a fan of the

male gender, not sexually anyway. If I'd know this, I

wouldn't have picked you up," Kim said flatly.

Hefting the dick in her hand against, she continued,

"but this definitely is bigger than any of my strap-

ons. Wanna make a mold for me?"

"Sure, with pleasure!" Miss K said with a smile,

licking her lips lustily.

Still confused as to what was going on, Kim said,

"could you stand up and take off that jersey? There's

no way you can't be for real. Something's up."

Standing up, Miss K countered, "well, save for the

breast implants and hair dye, this is all me, honey!"

She then pulled her jersey off and over her head,

shaking her hair out straight before chucking the

jersey aside. She felt Kim's eyes run all over her

curves and washboard stomach, looking into her eyes

before looking back down at her dick and mouthing the

word 'wow'. Suddenly, she saw Kim's eyes light up,

then scramble to pull up her pants and dig in her

pockets. She pulled out her cell phone and quickly

dialed a number.

"Hello, may I speak to Tisha?" Kim blurted out.

"Whatcha doing right now? Yo, I got a surprise for

you. You know how you like when I fuck you with the

strap-on? Well, I got a surprise that'll top that.

It's a surprise, dammit! Trust me, it's something

very…lifelike. It'll even answer the door when you

come over, OK? See you in 5."

"Who's that you were speaking to?" Miss K said as she

was idly stroking her hard cock.

"Just a friend a bit more interested in your kind of

assets," Kim said as she got to her feet and pulled up

her pants. "She's always treating the strap-ons I use

from time to time like a real dick, so I figured I'd

give her the real thing with a real female body,

meaning you."

"Thanks," Miss K said as she sat back down, rubbing up

on Tracy's stirring body. Tracy suckled on Miss K's

nipple before reaching up and giving Miss K a firm

kiss on the lips.

"Hey, K," Tracy said as she toyed with Miss K's

nipple. "Did you fuck Kim yet?"

"Nope," Miss K said as she toyed with Tracy's hair,

patiently waiting for the door to knock. "Our fair

friend here is a member of the Dick Van dyke school of

human sexuality."

"What do you mean by that?"

"She's a lesbian. Think about what I just said for a

second."

Tracy thought for a second, scrunching up her nose,

then said, "Oh! I see."

Just then, there was a knock on the door. "Hey,

Kayla!," Kim called out. "That's Tisha."

"Cool," Miss K said as she sashayed her way to the

door, ready to see whatever was there. She opened the

door and saw a somewhat tall, slim, tender-headed

black girl with soft butterscotch skin. Her small,

perky breasts held up her white wife beater and her

wide hips, hinting at a nice, big ass, was covered in

painted-on denim. She felt the girl's eyes scan her

big tits, looking for the promised surprise, then

shook a little as she felt her eyes look down her

belly until she saw her hard dick sticking out, her

mouth dropping open in shock.

Tisha reached out and stroked Miss K's dick from base

to tip, feeling it to see if it was real. Then, she

let one of Miss K's breasts overflow her hand,

pressing her palm into the hard nipple.

"Wow! You're real, aren't you?" Tisha said as Miss K

pulled her through the door and closed it behind them.

"Yes I am. Keep stroking that dick, and you'll get

some real cum on your thigh. Man, your hand feels so

nice," Miss K panted out.

With that, Tisha pulled Miss K towards her with her

dick, then got up on her toes, wrapped her free arm

around Miss K's broad shoulders and tongue kissed her

hard, her wife beater rubbing against the busty

shemale's nipples. She wildly licked Miss K's face,

then trailed her tongue to her nipple, flicking it as

she smoothly stroked Miss K's dick in her soft hands.

Looking up into Miss K's eyes, Tisha milked her cock

with her hand as she slipped her lips around Miss K's

nipple, softly sucking on the hard nipple while

dragging her tongue around her areola. Hearing Miss K

moan and feeling her dick twitch in her hands, Tisha

dragged her soft lips off of Miss K's breasts and down

her washboard stomach, opening and closing them as she

worked down to Miss K's dick. She gave the base of

her dick a lick, then got down on her knees, looked up

into Miss K's eyes and licked her lips before gently

slipping the dick into her mouth. She ran her tongue

across the bottom of Miss K's dick as she softly

nursed on the huge shaft, loving how warm it felt in

her mouth and how it made the shemale moan.

Miss K closed her eyes and rolled her nipples between

her fingers as Tisha caressed her shaft with her lips,

gently sucking at her dick. She felt Tisha's hand

reach up and roll her balls around in her sac, making

her pant in pleasure. Miss K just stood there enjoyed

the gentle blowjob she was receiving, letting Tisha

enjoy her dick as she felt the sensations run through

her body and out of her nipples. She felt Tisha screw

her soft lips just under her swollen head as she

sucked on her dick, making her scream and shudder and

pushing her to another climax. She then opened her

eyes as she was toying with her breasts and looked

over with hazy eyes at Kim with her jeans off, Tracy's

blonde head licking on her thigh. The scene got her

hot enough that she squeezed her tits even harder,

trying to release as much of her arousal without

shooting her cum in Tisha's mouth. She then got an

idea, bending over Tisha, squeezing her ass and

pressing the seam of her jeans between her labia,

making her hum around her cock.

As Miss K let her blonde hair trail up Tisha's back,

Tisha pulled her mouth off Miss K's dick, twisting her

hand around Miss K's wet, swollen head.

"What was that about, girl?" Tisha asked. "Do you

wanna do something?"

"Sure," Miss K panted out. "Bend over, put your hands

on the wall and don't move."

Tisha stood up, then faced the wall behind her, bent

over and put her hands on the wall, smiling

coquettishly over her shoulder. Miss K then went to

Tisha's feet, taking off her shoes and rubbing them

across her tip as she heard Kim getting serviced by

her friend. Then, she slid up Tisha's body, her hands

running up to the girl's breasts before giving a good

squeeze and tug.

"Oh, officer? Are you gonna search me with your

nightstick?" Tisha said with a laugh, grinding her big

ass into Miss K's dick.

"No," Miss K said as she reached down to unzip Tisha's

jeans. "I got something better in store for you?"

Miss K pulled Tisha's jeans over her hips, revealing

her ass framed by a purple thong, then off of her

legs, pulling her feet out of them. She then ran her

tongue on the back of one ankle, teasing her as she

flicked her tongue. She then crawled her mouth up

Tisha's leg, sucking on the firm, taut, smooth flesh

as her nails lightly brushed up Tisha's other leg.

She dragged her teeth up to the back of the girl's

knee, then let her tongue and teeth graze across it as

she gave Tisha a hard spank on her ass.

"You better not move if you don't wanna get bit," Miss

K commanded, squeezing her hard nipple for the quick

rush.

She then wrapped her tits around Tisha's leg as she

snaked her tongue up the back of her thigh, her tits

sliding up and down. She brought her tongue up and

down her thigh, humping her mammaries on the soft

skin, rubbing her nipples up against the quivering

flesh. Miss K then licked up a long, slow line to her

ass cheek, making sure to stretch her tongue up far

enough that she could rub her hard nipple on the satin

that covered Tisha's swollen labia, making them both

moan in pleasure. She yanked Tisha's thong over to

one asscheek, then put the tip of her tongue at the

top of Tisha's crack, letting her spit dribble down

and touch her asshole. She then held that ass open

and let the tip of her tongue run along the tailbone,

spreading her spit all around the girl's ass as she

slowly rubbed her hard cock on her ankle. Miss K

licked down to Tisha's asshole, then dribbled her spit

on it and spread it around. Slowly, her tongue licked

all around her anus and loosened it, making Tisha moan

as Miss K's tongue slid inside of her. Miss K reached

inside of Tisha's thong and tweaked her clit with her

fingers as she tongue fucked the leggy girl, making

her buck on her mouth, the wetness from her pussy

dripping down into the palm of her hand. She decided

to suck Tisha's inner labia into her mouth, sliding

her tongue in between them as she rolled her fingers

around the girl's clit. Tisha started babbling

uncontrollably, pressing her pussy into Miss K's face

as the girl began to cum, bracing herself to the

shemale's shoulders as she lost her breath, falling to

her knees in front of Miss K.

"God, you're incredible," Tisha panted as she rolled

onto her back. "Gimme that fucking dick of yours

right now," she continued, grabbing for Miss K's dick

She slid her hips up so that Miss K's swollen head was

flush with her wet, hot lips. Then, she grabbed onto

the middle of Miss K's shaft and pushed herself up

onto her cock, purring as they tip stretched her lips

and the ridge lightly brushed on her clit. Bracing

herself with one hand and toying with Miss K's nipple

with the other, she purred "don't you wanna fuck me,

girl?"

Miss K though about going to her purse and getting a

condom, but the squeezing of Tisha's cunt and her soft

touch on her nipples clouded her mind. She closed her

eyes, grabbed Tisha's hips and sunk into her wet

pussy, still feeling the girl's fingers dance on her

tits. Slowly, she rocked her hips into the girl's

warm, velvety pussy, loving the sweet friction on her

swollen tip. She blindly sucked as the top of Tisha's

chest, tasting her sweet flesh as she rocked her hips

into the girl's light soft body. She felt the girl's

shirt being pulled past her lips before she found

Tisha's nipple with her mouth. She opened her eyes

and licked the butterscotch colored nipple in time

with her thrusts, loving the way the girl's pussy was

squeezing her thick dick. After making a couple of

circles on Tisha's areola, she ground her hips in the

same round stroke, nursing on the girl's nipple,

enjoying a long, slow fuck.

Suddenly, Miss K felt a small hand smack and grab her

ass hard, one of the fingers just brushing her

asshole, and another grab and twist her nipple. She

felt a tongue lick all around her head, then blow all

the spit in her ear dry.

"So, I see some little big dicked slut is breaking a

promise she made, huh?" Tracy growled in Miss K's ear,

making the busty shemale freeze in shock.

"She made me do it, I mean…"

SMACK! "You know what our deal was slut, and now

you're gonna have to pay," Tracy growled again before

blowing a circle on her friend's ear, loving the way

she trembled in fear. She moved her head over to Miss

K's ass, spread those artificially large cheeks, then

beckoned Kim to lick that asscrack with her. The two

licked down to Miss K's asshole, intertwining their

tongues as they rimmed the shemale out before pulling

themselves into a tongue kiss.

"Spit on her asshole, Kim!" Tracy commanded, before

licking the girl's spit around, making Miss K jump

from the wetness on her ass. As Miss K humped her ass

back and forth, alternately thrusting her dick into

Tisha's pussy and her asshole to Tracy's tongue, Tracy

buried her face into her friend's butt, swirling her

tongue around the asshole before pushing her tongue

in, making Miss K stretch stiff with the stimulation.

Tracy pulled her face away from Miss K's ass, then

spanked her ass hard. "Who told you to stop fucking,

slut!" she spat out before giving Miss K another

couple of licks on her asshole. "Pound that fucking

pussy! I know you want to, you dirty slut! In fact,"

Tracy said before giving her friend's ass one last

lick, "I'll even help you with your timing…with THIS!"

With that, Tracy took her left hand, faced it palms

down, stuck out two fingers and shoved it right up

Miss K's ass. She felt out for Miss K's prostate,

then pressed her fingertips along that small gland,

making Miss K moan uncontrollably.

"Now, you sweet li'l slut," Tracy whispered as she

pressed her breasts to her friend's back and licked

her ear. "You're gonna fuck your little friend here

in time with my fingers. Got it, slut?!" she

finished, punctuating it by tugging on her nipples.

Miss K nodded her head meekly, shocked at what was

going on. She rocked her dick inside Tisha, the top

of her shaft just grazing Tisha's clit. She felt

Tracy's fingers fuck in and out of her ass, feeling

strangely good inside of her. She tried to match her

rhythm, humping her ass out with each thrust. She got

hotter and hotter, the friction on her cock matching

the friction in her ass as she fucked Tisha harder and

harder, feeling how her pussy milked her. Miss K felt

one hand pull on her nipple hard to a waiting tongue,

while another set of fingers replaced Tracy's. She

felt another tongue lick her ear, then Kim began to

speak.

"So you thought you were gonna get anyway with

tricking me, huh," Kim purred as she fucked her

fingers in Miss K's ass. "You knew I wouldn't like a

girl with a dick, huh? I only fuck real girls, not

fake sluts with big dicks like you," she continued,

thrusting her fingers with every word. "This is what

you get, you fucking dirty slut. Do you want this

slut's cum in your pussy, Tisha?"

"Fuck…yeah," Tisha said, having a small orgasm as Miss

K's dick sawed through her pussy.

"Yeah, fuck that pussy good K!" Tracy said, her

fingers a blur as she pounded her friend's ass.

Miss K started to lose rhythm, being overwhelmed by

the feelings between her legs. She felt Tisha's pussy

squeeze her just right, pushing her over the edge as

she felt Tracy rubbing her prostate, making her breath

catch in her throat as her cum exploded out of her

dick. She groaned as she felt her cum forcing her way

out of her, then passed out, collapsing on top of

Tisha.

When she came to, Miss K found herself on her back

with Tracy, Tisha and Kim hovering over her. She

tried to focus, then failing that, asked, "what

happened?"

"Now you know it feels when you do that to me, bitch!"

Tracy said with a giggle.

"Fuck you," Miss K said half-seriously as she

playfully slapped Tracy's arm. "Seriously, how did

you come up with the idea of what you did to me?"

"Well," Kim chimed in. "Your friend was sucking on my

nipples after eating me out when she saw you fucking

Tisha. After licking up from my tits to my ear, she

whispered out an idea and after manufacturing my

consent…" she continued, punctuating with a playful

glare at Tracy.

"What? I just played with your clit," Tracy said with

a giggle.

"You don't near pass out from over-stimulation with

mere playing," Kim said before giving a good laugh.

"As I was saying, after manufacturing my consent, I

decided to play along. Besides, it was fun playing

with your ass, and it made the best out of a weird

situation. Plus, pussy and cum don't taste half bad

together."

"Yeah, Kim. And, by the way, ummm…"

"Kayla. The name is Kayla."

"Kayla!," Tisha chimed in. "You're a pretty good fuck

there. I came three times on your dick. Heck, I just

came once from the friction caused by your thickness,"

she continued as she stroked Miss K's cock.

"Careful, there! Real dicks are sensitive you know,"

Miss K said as she sat up.

"Oh, sorry. I forgot. Your dick is so good, I might

start fucking men again!" Tisha said with a laugh

which everyone shared. "I hope I can find a strap-on

this size."

"Heck, if you ever need a mold made, call me," Miss K

said with a bit of a leer.

As the three girls backed away from Miss K, she tried

to stand up, but found that she was still too wiped

out from coming to get on her feet. Tracy reached

down and helped Miss K pull her large body up on her

feet. Just then, Tisha came over with a pen and

paper, and Miss K scrawled her cell phone number on

it.

"Thanks for the fuck, Kayla! I wish there were more,

um, girls like you!" Tisha said as she pulled on her

shorts, getting ready to leave the apartment.

"You're welcome Tisha," Miss K groggily said, the

cotton slowly coming out of her mind. Tracy walked

over to her with her clothes, and quickly threw them

on, remembering to tuck her dick back between her legs

until she got her thong back on.

"Careful there! You're carrying a concealed weapon!"

Kim giggled as she saw Miss K struggle with her thong

before smoothing her jersey down over it. "Look, it's

been fun, man, though a bit weirder than I expected.

Thanks for the interesting afternoon."

"No prob, Kim," Miss K said as she hugged her,

pressing her head into her breasts.

"Oh, how come such nice breasts have to be on a guy,"

Kim murmured to herself as her face was buried between

Miss K's tits.

"I'm not a guy," Miss K said as she let Kim go. "I'm

a very special girl, I'll have you know."

"Yeah, one hung like a horse," Kim joked back.

"Yo, K!" Tracy said as she handed Miss K her purse.

"Let's go find a motel to crash in OK?"

"Alright. Bye, Kim! If you wanna call me, get my

number from Tisha!" Miss K said as she walked out

Kim's door.

"Bye, you freaks," Kim said with a smile. "And don't

scare people like that!" she finished before falling

down in outright laughter.

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