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Keywords: tg/f, oral, anal, ir, toys, light bondageAuthor: Brett LynnTitle: The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K: The Phantom Menace

Hello, fair fans, and welcome to another one of my

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So, without further ado, let's get on with the show.

THE WONDERFUL ADVENTURES OF MISS K: THE PHANTOM MENACE

By Brett Lynn

Miss K drove down I-55 with Tracy, the wind whipping

through her bleached-blonde locks as she sped down the

highway. The clothing she wore left little to the

imagination, with a white baby tee cut to stop right

at the bottom of her breasts, her nipples popping up

the shirt in response to the breeze, and a pair of

daisy dukes that rode low on her hips, leaving her

thong showing and stopping just short of revealing her

big secret. Tracy wasn't dressed in much more,

wearing a tiny white bikini top that succeeded only in

covering her nipples and a wrap-around skirt just long

enough to keep her pussy from showing when she was

standing up. They were driving through the

countryside, waiting for their next adventure when

they both heard Miss K's cell phone ring.

Scrambling to pick up the phone, Miss K answered the

phone, then said "who is it?"

"Well, who IS that calling your phone, Miss K?" Tracy

asked out of curiosity. "I thought no one ever called

that thing."

"It's Kayla, from PA," Miss K said, putting her friend

on hold. "So how are you doing, Kayla? Cool. So

what's up? Oh, really? Good for you! Is the lucky

boy as hung as you? Well, you want, I could make a

return trip," she continued, punctuating with a laugh.

"But that's nice. I hope you're feeling better about

yourself babe. Talk to you soon. Bye!"

"What was that about?" Tracy said, looking a bit

annoyed at the phone conversation.

"Well, that girl Kayla we met in Pennsylvania told me

that she finally got herself a boyfriend. That's

really nice, you know?"

"I met about the return trip you little slut," Tracy

said with a playful slap at Miss K's breasts. "You

just gotta fuck everything that moves, huh?" she

continued before reaching under her shirt and giving

her hard nipple a tug.

"Look who's talking here!" Miss K said as she slapped

Tracy's pussy, then tugged on her clit and rubbed it

between her fingers. "There's more thread in dental

floss than in your clothing today."

"True," Tracy said as she pulled aside her bikini top,

then lifted up her tits and licking each of her

nipples. "I just felt like being open today, you

know?"

Tapping her fingers on the door, Miss K said, "shit, I

oughta let you finger fuck me more often if that's

what you're gonna do the day after."

After sitting there silently as Miss K tapped her

fingers on the door, Tracy said, "Could you stop

that?"

"What? Just tapping my fingers. No biggie."

Miss K and Tracy kept driving down the interstate,

with Miss K still tapping her fingers as they passed

through the Missouri countryside. "Could you fucking

stop that shit!" Tracy screamed at the top of her

lungs. "That shit's annoying."

"Sorry, Trace. I'm just a bit restless, you know?"

Tracy bent over Miss K's lap, letting her hair brush

across her friend's legs before giving Miss K's denim-

covered crotch a lick. "You know, I'll even give you

a blowjob if it will calm you down," she said with a

lick.

"Nah. Been there, done that with the whole driving-

blowjob thing. Plus, I don't like sex out of

obligation. I want you to be into it you know. Makes

it more fun for both of us," Miss K said, giving Tracy

an appreciative stroke of her hair. "Tell ya what.

Take my cell phone, pay attention to the road signs

and see if you can find a toy store."

Picking up Miss K's phone from between the seat, Tracy

said, "are you for real?"

"Yes!" Miss K said. "I had this habit of carrying

around a slinky or yo-yo or some other toy from

college. In fact, that's what I used to do back home

in NYC before I decided to make this trip. Too bad I

forgot them at home."

"OK," Tracy said as she opened up the cell phone and

dialed directory assistance. "If only to get some

peace and quiet."

***

Miss K and Tracy quickly found a mall with a toy store

not far from the interstate. After walking through

the mall to find the place, with more then a few

stares at their barely covered bodies, they managed to

get into the toy store without too much of a

commotion. They walked to the back, where Miss K

found an array of cheap toys from yo-yos to slinkys

and click-clacks.

"Hmm, which should I get Trace? The slinky or this

click-clack thing," Miss K asked, swinging the latter

toy back and forth to click it.

"Tell ya what, my fair friend. Buy that, and I'll

attach razors to it and remove the manhood you got

left. Kapesh?" Tracy said half-jokingly.

"OK, Miss Gotti You've made me an offer I can't

refuse. Slinky it is then," Miss K giggled as she let

the toy slide back and forth between her fingers.

"Look at the cool colors."

"Happy with your toy?" Tracy said with a smile. "Are

you sure that you're actually older than me?"

"Yeah, I'm happy," Miss K said before bending over and

whispering in Tracy's ear, "almost as happy as I am

when I fuck your brains out." She gave Tracy a lick

in her ear, then perked up her ears. "I see someone's

unhappy down the aisle there."

Miss K turned down the aisle to see what the commotion

was all about. In front of the Star Wars toy display,

a young White kid was pestering his mother for some

expensive toy, with his mother saying, "you know we

can't afford it. Maybe next time, dear." As she kept

dealing with her child's begging, Miss K noticed that

the woman was a bit of a looker, despite the

conservative, slight ruffled business suit. She

noticed the woman's round ass sticking out when she

bent down to tell her son to calm down, thinking about

what her big dick could do to her. Then, when the

woman stood back up, she noticed the smooth, gentle

swell in her jacket, how curvy she was and, most

important to her, how tall and thickly stacked she

was. She felt her tip creep up her thong perilously

close to her waistband thinking about how she wanted

to fuck the soccer mom in front of her when she

beckoned Tracy over.

"What do you want?" Tracy asked.

"I'm going to get that boy the toy he wants, then get

his mother drunk and fuck her silly while you watch

her kids."

"What makes you think that?"

"Well, she's tall and has a nice ass. I think she's

definitely a nice addition to the adventure list."

"I meant the part about watching her bad ass kid, but

you think some Middle American mom is going to

willingly have sex with a shemale? I think those

silicone implants are leaking and causing you brain

damage."

"Just rock with me, Trace. I'll definitely make it

worth your while."

Tracy tugged down on Miss K's arm, then stood up on

her toes to whisper, "How?"

"Remember what we did the first night we met?"

"Yeah," Tracy whispered back, shuddering at the

memory.

"I think I can do you one better in some motel. Wanna

give it a shot?"

"OK," Tracy said as she got back down on her feet,

smiling as she thought of what could happen. "I'm

down."

Miss K straightened herself out a bit, making a futile

effort to cover up more of her clothes before she

walked over to the mother and her young son, ready to

make her move.

"How do you do, ma'am? I see your kid is acting a bit

rambunctious," Miss K said to the woman.

"See what you did, boy? Now you have everyone in the

store looking at us!" the mother said in an

exasperated tone. "This kid can't seem to say no to

all those Star Wars toys. I mean, I keep getting him

little things, but it never seems enough. Now he

wants these big action figures, but he can't seem to

say no. I don't know how to deal with this boy. He

seems to think I'm made of money."

"Tell ya what," Miss K said as she kneeled, then

rooted through her purse for some money. "Here's

$500. Get the kid whatever he wants," she said as she

held out the money.

"OK," the woman said as she nervously took the money.

"Why are you giving me this money?"

"Because I remember how much I liked Star Wars as a

kid, plus I have been blessed with a lot of money,"

Miss K said.

"OK," the woman said, looking a bit funny at Miss K.

"Thanks to this nice woman here, you can pick out

whatever you want. Say thank you to Miss…"

"Stanford," Miss K chimed in. "It's Miss Stanford."

"Thank you Miss Stanford!" muttered the boy as he went

crazy looking for toys.

The woman's mother looked at Miss K again, trying to

see what a woman dressed like her was doing buying a

boy some toys. "You aren't trying to…"

"Hell no!" Miss K said emphatically. "I just remember

growing up and playing with those toys. Heck, I still

have the Darth Vader action figure carrying case back

home. I understand your concern, but relax, um…"

"Becky," the woman said as she extended her hand.

"And your name is?"

"Kayla," Miss K said as she shook Becky's hand. "You

look like you need to relax. Wanna have some

champagne and stop being a mother for a bit?"

"Tempting as it sounds to rejoin humanity, who's gonna

watch him?" she said, gesturing to his son. "My

husband is out of town on business, and I can't have

him running around."

"I'll help," Tracy said as she walked into the

conversation. "Besides, looking from here, you do

need a break."

"Thanks," Becky said as she looked at Tracy, then over

at Miss K. "Are you two twins?"

"Nah, just good friends. So what do you say about the

champagne?"

"Well, considering that you just threw away $500 on

some toys, I bet it would be worth my while," Becky

said as she ran her hand over her pulled-back dirty

blonde hair. "I'll do it. Now let's ring this stuff

up."

The three women and the little boy went up to the

register and rang up all the toys. After all those

bags were handed over to Becky, Miss K went up to the

register and paid for her slinky.

"What the deal with that Slinky?" Becky asked. "I

thought you were older than that."

"Long story, Becky. Basically, it's something to

worry my hands," Miss K said with a smile. "Now let's

get over to your house, if only to get all those bags

put away!" she continued as she took a couple bags

from Becky's hands.

***

A short drive later, Becky, Tracy and Miss K were all

over at Becky's house, struggling to put all those

bags away while Becky's son buzzed about them. After

they got the last of the bags in the house, Miss K and

Becky turned to Tracy in the hallway.

"So are you gonna be OK with the little tyke while me

and Becky here hang out?" Miss K asked.

"Oh, he isn't gonna be a bother," Becky replied.

"Between those toys you got him, Kayla, and that

Playstation thing in his room, he'll be occupied for

hours. We aren't gonna be long, right Kayla?"

"Right," Miss K shot back. "Could you show Tracy

where everything is, Becky?"

"Sure."

Becky disappeared with Tracy to give her a quick tour

of the house. In a few short moments, the pair

reappeared in the hallway.

"Shall we go, my new friend?" Becky said as she

offered her hand to Miss K.

"Sure, madam," Miss K said as she took Becky's hand

and gave it a kiss. "Wait for me out by my SUV. I

wanna speak to Tracy for a minute."

As Becky went out front, Tracy walked over to Miss K

and said, "you better pay me back good," before

squeezing one of her friend's boobs.

"Trust me, you will be paid, my fair friend, but not

until I open up this quiet mother's life, OK?" Miss K

replied, reaching down to cup Tracy's pussy under her

skirt, tweaking her thumb along her clit.

Tracy purred for a second, responding to the

stimulation, then said "Thanks for the tip!"

"Bye, Trace!" Miss K said as she walked out of the

house, then over to her SUV. She let Becky in, then

started it up as they made their way back to the

highway.

As they made their way back out to the main drag, Miss

K asked Becky, "could you tell me where I can find a

liquor store around here?"

"Sure, there Kayla. It just past the second light in

that strip mall over there."

"Thanks," Miss K said as she let the silence drift

into the SUV.

"Can I ask you something?" Becky blurted out.

"Sure, what's up?" Miss K said as she was turning off

the highway into the strip mall parking lot.

"Are you and Tracy, well…you know?"

"Lovers? Sure. We aren't a couple or anything, but

we've been having our fun on this road trip."

"Road trip?"

"Don't worry about it Becky. You need to relax

anyway. Just let me get the champagne, and I'll

explain it when we crack it open, ok?"

Miss K reached over and gave Becky a firm hug and a

peck on the cheek. When she finished, she opened the

door, beaming a smile over at Becky. "Relax," Miss K

said with a giggle. "I'm not gonna bite. I'll be

back with the booze in a bit."

Miss K walked in the store, then quickly returned with

a plastic bag with expensive champagne. Then she

climbed back in the car, giving Becky another hug and

kiss, letting her lips linger a bit longer this time.

She then gave her a smile and a wink, then pulled out

and got back onto the highway. Within a minute, she

spotted a motel where she pulled into the parking lot.

"What are you doing?" Becky asked. "Are you trying to

kill me?"

"No, not at all. Besides, if the goal was to kill

you, I would have done that by now, right?" Miss K

joked.

"I guess," Becky nervously replied.

"Look. Me and Tracy are gonna need a place to crash

for the night anyway, so I mind as well get one now,

you know?" Miss K said as she was getting the

champagne and getting out of the SUV and walking over

to Becky's side. "Just come with me, and we can relax

some. After all, you can't be too mellow around your

son, if you know what I mean."

"You're right. I just need a bit of R&R," Becky said

as she stepped out the car. She trailed Miss K over

to the motel office, then followed Miss K over to the

room she got. She watched as Miss K opened up the

room and turned on the lights. "Sit down on the bed

and kick off your shoes. I'll take care of

everything."

"Thanks," Becky said as she plopped down on the bed

and took off her shoes. Miss K was watching her as

she opened up the champagne, then poured it into the

free glasses laying around the room. She then took

the glasses and sat down on the bed next to Becky,

struggling to keep her top over her breasts as she

flopped down.

"Here's your glass," Miss K said as she handed Becky

her glass. "Here's a toast…to relaxation!"

"To relaxation and no damn kids!" Becky said with a

laugh before downing the first glass in a hurry.

"Woo, that feels nice."

Miss K took a sip of her champagne, then said, "it had

better feel good, as much as I paid for it. Want some

more?"

"Sure!" Becky said as she held up her glass. Miss K

poured the glass full, only for Becky to allow it to

disappear into her belly. "So, can I ask you

something?"

"Go ahead Becky," Miss K said as she shifted to face

her. "What's up?"

"Well, for one, how did you get a body that nice to

show off? Your breasts seem to defy gravity?"

"Aww, thanks," Miss K said with a coquettish smile,

squeezing her breasts between her arms and giving them

a bounce.

Becky took another sip of her champagne, then said

"and the second thing is how did you end up on a road

trip with your lesbian lover?"

"Well, the answers are kind of related. I was at one

point a high-flying dot-commer. I manage to bail out

before the market collapsed, and I spent some of the

proceeds on my body. Anyway, I was hanging out in a

strip club…"

"Strip club? I'm surprised you didn't get harassed

too much?" Becky chimed in.

"Not really. Anyway, I was at this strip club where I

met Tracy. She gave me a lap dance, which leads to a

session at my place. On the spur of the moment, I

decide to go off on a cross-country road trip, and I

invited her along for the ride."

"Wow! That sounds pretty wild."

"Yeah. It been one long sex romp for us ever since."

"Wow! Sounds like my college days. Too bad I can't

do that kind of thing anymore."

"Oh really?" Miss K said as she filled up her glass

with champagne again. "Tell me more."

"Well, I was a bit of a wild one in college. Having

all kinds of sex with men, drinking too much, even

experimenting with women a bit. It was a blast!"

Becky said with a far off look in her eyes. "But I

can't do that kind of thing now."

"Why not?" Miss K said as she stroked Becky's hair.

"You enjoyed it right?"

"But I'm a wife and a mother now. I can't do that

kind of thing," Becky said, feeling Miss K's stare

bore into her eyes.

"Well, you can right now. Ain't no husband or son

around," Miss K said as she looked into Becky's eyes

as she put down her glass. She stroked her hair, then

pulled her into a deep tongue kiss, letting her tongue

roam all over her mouth and their tits press against

each other. As they kept kissing, Miss K reached into

Becky's suit and unbuttoned her blouse, allowing her

to squeeze Becky's soft breasts through her bra. She

pinched on her hardening nipples, then broke their

kiss. Leaving Becky breathless.

"Did you enjoy that blast from the past?" Miss K said

with a smile and a tug on Becky's nipples.

"Oh yeah. That feels nice," Becky said as her hands

went to Miss K's, looking at her own breasts. "C-can

I…"

Before she could finish her question, Miss K pulled

her shirt over her head and tossed it off, baring her

huge breasts.

"Man, I wish I had breasts like these," Becky said as

she reached out and let Miss K's breasts overflow her

hands. She rubbed her palms around the nipples, then

flicked at them as they got hard under her touch.

Soon, she felt Miss K's hand pull her to a breast,

latching on and sucking on a nipple as she nearly

suffocated in the flesh.

Miss K gently stroked Becky's back as she let her

nurse on her tits, her pale pink lips looking luscious

on her chocolate nipple. She switched Becky over the

other nipple as she reached back into her suit jacket,

pulling a cup of a bra over a breast and pulling at a

nipple. She purred contently as she felt the woman

suck her tits, pressing her ass into the bed to rub

her hardening dick against her jeans. She pressed

Becky's head hard to her tits, letting her tongue

squirm over her nipple and drive her crazy, then

finally let go, letting Becky sit up.

She pulled Becky's suit jacket and bra off of her

shoulders, baring the woman's bra and her exposed

brown nipple. Miss K tongued that nipple while baring

the other one with her free had, making Becky moan and

stroke her long blonde hair. She took the nipple into

her mouth, sucking on it softly and letting her tongue

swirl around it as her spit dribbled onto the areola

and her free hand was rubbing and pulling on the other

breast. She then licked her way around Becky's areola

then up her breast before tracing a line from her

collar bone to her neck, ten sucking the breath out of

her with a long, slow, deep French kiss. She rubbed

their now-bare nipples against each other, making

Becky squirm against her kiss before finally breaking

off their embrace.

"Did you like that, Becky?" Miss K panted out.

"Yes, definitely. Took me back to the old dorm where

I used to fool around with my roommate," Becky beamed.

"How kinky! Did any of your boyfriends find out?"

Miss K asked curiously, waiting for the right

opportunity to strike.

"Yeah. They used to watch. It was kinda wild back

then."

"Sounds like some Jerry Springer action, huh?"

"Nah, we weren't that wild. I wasn't messing around

with transsexuals or anything. Not that I'd mind

trying anything once," Becky said with a drunk giggle.

"Why do you ask?"

"Well, I got something wild to tell you," Miss K said.

"I'm a guy."

"What?" Becky said, giving Miss K the once-over with

her eyes, then giving her breasts a squeeze. "No

way?! Not with those breasts, and especially with

those hips. Stand up for me and show off your body to

me," she continued with the laugh.

"OK," Miss K said as she stood up and did a slow,

complete turn of her body on unsteady legs, letting

Becky get a look at the whole package. "What do you

think?"

"I think the alcohol has gotten to you. Ain't no way

you're a guy, not with that ass of yours hanging out

those short shorts," Becky said before falling out in

laughter on the bed.

"In fact, not only do I have a dick, but it probably

compares favorably to those hung guys you fucked in

college," Miss K said with a cocky leer.

"OK, let's see if you got something to choke me with,

honey?"

Miss K unbuttoned her daisy dukes, then pulled them

down with her thong over her hips to midway down her

thighs. She then spread her legs slightly, letting

her ebony semi-hard shaft flop down between her legs

and stick up a bit. She felt Becky's eyes stare at

her huge shaft, following it as she walked closer to

her and rubbed her tip across her lips, stroking it

slowly in her hand.

"Now do you believe me?" Miss K said as she looked

over her breasts into Becky's eyes.

Becky hummed and nodded in the affirmative, her soft

lips affixed to Miss K's tip.

Miss K stroked Becky's hair, then pressed firmly on

the back of her head. "Now you're gonna suck my dick

like you did those guys in college, right?"

Becky's eyes narrowed in lust, staring at Miss K's

cock, then nodded her head in agreement as Miss K

pushed her tip through Becky's lips. Slowly but

surely, she fed her dick through Becky's soft lips,

enjoying the color contrast as she let them caress her

tip. She pressed her tip firmly into the back of her

throat, letting her tongue wiggle against the bottom

of her tip and she toyed with a nipple with her free

hand. She thrust her dick in and out of Becky's

mouth, forcing her to swirl her tongue around her tip

by turning her head and making herself moan. She

simply closed her eyes and grabbed both of her tits

with both hands, thrusting her dick in and out with

her hips as Becky sucked hard on her dick. Miss K

screamed a bit when she felt Becky's teeth graze on

her tip, then tried to rub her tip against her teeth

some more.

Miss K grabbed the back of Becky's head with both of

her hands, then thrust forward, shoving her dick into

Becky's mouth until she felt her gas. She slowly

started to pump her hips, getting her dick sucked on

as she thrust her huge shaft through her throat. She

built up speed, pumping that big Black dick over

Becky's tongue and into her throat, purring as the

suction and gagging Becky put on her dick got her

hotter and hotter. She closed her eyes and froze a

bit as she felt Becky's spit drip onto her balls and

cool off. Becky's lips tightened around her shaft as

she kept thrusting into her mouth, caressing her shaft

as her tip tickled Becky's throat. She thrust herself

harder and harder between Becky's lips, that sweet

mouth and throat driving her crazy. She pulled and

rubbed on her nipples, making her moan and pant out of

control as Becky gagged and sucked around her long,

hard, thick shaft. Then, thinking about how much she

wanted to fuck Becky's ass, Miss K reluctantly slowed

down, letting go off Becky's hair as she slowly eased

her shaft out her mouth.

"Give me your fucking cum! That felt so good!" Becky

panted, rubbing her nipple with one hand as the other

rubbed her pussy through her skirt.

"Maybe slut. Now get on your knees now!" Miss K

commanded in a rush of adrenaline. "I wanna see that

ass stuck up in the air!"

Becky quickly shuffled to her hands and knees,

struggling to get her balance a bit because of the

alcohol in her system. Miss K kicked off her shorts,

then got on the bed, pulling up Becky's skirt to

reveal pantyhose cover her plain white cotton panties.

"Hmm, such horrible access. I think I'm gonna have to

punish you for that," Miss K said with a lecherous

smile before giving Becky's ass a few good hard spanks

right on her pussy. She rubbed the area she spanked,

making Becky squirm against her hand. Miss K yanked

down Becky's panty and pantyhose in one strong tug,

then bent down, took Becky's clit between her teeth

and flicked her tongue against it, making Becky tense

up from the stimulation. She gave Becky's pussy a few

wet licks from her clit to her asshole, then jammed a

couple fingers into her wet pussy, twitching them

against each other as she dug her lips out and sucked

on each of them. Miss K licked all the way up to

Becky's asshole, then flicked at the clit as she

licked her asshole, making Becky collapse on her arms

and press her ass into Miss K's face. She licked her

asshole hard as she kept playing with Becky's pussy,

pressing her tongue further into her back package,

twisting it around to match every wiggle over her soft

ass. She sped up her fingers and her tongue, bring

Becky closer and closer to her climax, her pussy

soaking Miss K's fingers, until she felt Becky stiffen

and tighten on her fingers, when she quickly pulled

away.

"Wha…what are you doing?" Becky panted out, her eyes

glazed over looking back at Miss K and the rest of her

words disappearing in her lust as she wiggled her ass

against her missing lover.

"Getting ready to fuck you like the slut you are,"

Miss K said as she finished rolling on the condom with

one hand and palming a tit with the other, seductively

licking her lips to a shiny gloss. "Are you ready to

get fucked in the ass?"

"Make me cum, oh GOD make me cum…" Becky said as she

grinded her ass in the air.

Becky suddenly felt a huge object pressed flush

against her asshole, then screamed at it impaled her,

the pain from the stretching assuaged by the fingers

on her clit. She felt a strong arm pull her up, and

some fingers start pulling on her nipples as the dick

in her ass started to thrust hard and fast, the

friction going quickly from a burning pain to a hot

pleasure. She felt a tongue lick the back of her ear

as she felt her nipples being tugged on as her ass

being pounded, her clit beaming pleasure through her

body. She felt a set of hard nipples rub against her

sensitive back, her clit pulling her closer to an

orgasm with each flick. She pushed her ass out as

much as she could into each and every thrust of that

dick, feeling her asshole stretch impossibly when she

felt a tongue licking her ear, pushing her body over

the edge. She lost her voice, quaking uncontrollably

as every nerve in her body seemed to be amplified as

even the air running over her nipples drove her wild.

She began to lose herself in a world, falling onto

something soft as her body shook from the stimulation,

her clit pushing her into another orgasm just as she

felt that huge dick in her ass swell bigger than she

ever thought before hearing a groan in the distance,

that dick feeling softer in her ass. She felt a pair

of firm, yet soft breasts press into her back as a

pair of strong arms wrapped around her, a pair of lips

sucking on her ear lobe.

"Did you like your R&R?" Miss K said in a soft, hoarse

voice.

"So you weren't serious when…"

"Nah, Becky," Miss K said. "I was just trying to get

you into the spirit of things, and based on how you

were shaking like an epileptic, I think I did."

"You sure did!" Becky said with a giggle. "I haven't

been fucked like that since before I had my son." She

then looked off into the distance and said, "you can't

be a hot little slut and a momma at the same time, you

know?"

"Key words not at the same time," Miss K said with a

lick of Becky's ear. "Why don't you get another

babysitter and try this with your loving husband

instead of committing a sin with me, even though I am

worth eternal damnation."

"Hush!" Becky said with a playful slap. "You aren't

that good. Now could you get out of me?"

"Sure," Miss K said as she rose up on her knees and

slowly eased herself out of Becky. She disposed of

the condom in the toilet, then threw on her minimal

clothing, stopping only to make sure her secret was

safe in those short shorts. Meanwhile, Becky was busy

straightening herself out.

"C'mon girl! Don't tell me I wore you out too much,"

Miss K said with a smile and a flip of her blonde

hair.

"Not all of us are sluts with big dicks. Some of us

are just nice, ordinary women," Becky said as she

straightened out her blouse. "Without the dicks of

course."

Becky slipped on her suit jacket, then her shoes and

began to walk to the door. "I'm ready to face the

world. How about you, Kayla?"

"I'm ready to face your big ass again, but the world

will do," Miss K said with a smile as she opened the

motel room door.

"But my ass ain't…"

"It's a compliment Becky! Relax! Now let's go."

***

In a few short minutes, Miss K brought a glowing Becky

back to her place, then helped her to her front door.

After fishing out the keys to her house out of her

purse, Becky walked into the house, then looked around

for her son.

"Hey Trace! Where are ya?"

"Right here!" Tracy said as she bound down the stairs

to meet up with Miss K and Becky. Taking one look at

Becky and her glowing face, she flashed a smile and a

wink to Miss K.

"What was that about? And how is my son?" Becky

asked, kind of worried as to what was going on.

"Oh, he's OK. You're right. That kid is a Star Trek

junkie," Tracy said with a smile and a wiggle.

"That's Star Wars, and yeah, he's an addict."

"I take it you enjoyed your champagne a LOT, huh

Becky," Tracy said with a knowing wink.

"Definitely. Now let me get back to being a mother

OK?" Becky said, trying to get back to normal. She

then turned to Miss K and gave her a hug. "Thanks for

the rest, Kayla. I needed that."

"You're welcome," Miss K said as she hugged back.

After breaking off the hug, Miss K motioned for Tracy

to come follow her. "Time to get the show on the

road, Tracy!"

Tracy ran upstairs to get her purse, then came back

down and followed Miss K out to the SUV. She stopped

and looked at Miss K, then asked, "so what's my

payment for babysitting some stranger's rugrat?"

Miss K put a finger to her lips to quiet her, then

walked over to the SUV and opened up the back. She

pulled out a black t-shirt, rolled it up, and then

tied it over Tracy's eyes as a blindfold.

"Hey!" Tracy said as she flinched from the blindfold.

"What's the deal?"

"You'll see soon enough…and I mean that literally,"

Miss K said with a mischievous laugh. She paused to

think about her next move, then pulled the car out of

Becky's driveway, on their way back to the motel.

After driving back and forth down the highway, if only

to see her squirm in her seat, she pulled into a strip

mall and got a cheap feather duster, then pulled out a

couple pairs of stockings from her suitcase and

Tracy's dildo from her purse upon her return to the

SUV. Finally, she drove over to the SUV, helping Tracy

out of the car.

"So what's this surprise you're talking about?" Tracy

said, a bit annoyed at what was going on.

"Come on. You'll see," Miss K calmly said as she

hooked her arm under Tracy's and led her to the motel

room.

Miss K opened the door and pulled Tracy into the room

behind her. She then picked up Tracy and laid her on

the bed, running her hand over her breasts and belly

as she pulled away. She pulled the stockings out of

her bag, tied one end of each to her arms and legs,

then the other end to the legs of the bed, letting her

tits brush over each of her limbs. She stripped

naked, then pulled the feather duster out of her bag

and climbed onto the bed. She let the feather duster

brush lightly from one wrist to another, making a

detour to Tracy's nipples, then let the tip of her

dick and her nipples brush up and down one side of her

body while the feather duster ran up the other side of

her body. She slid the tip of her dick over Tracy's

pussy, then brushed the feather duster over Tracy's

bare, wet, twitching pussy as she batted the tip of

her dick on the sloes of Tracy's feet. Sliding up

Tracy's body, Miss K licked Tracy's ear as her fingers

traced her lips.

"So, do you like your surprise so far?" Miss K asked

before blowing in Tracy's ear.

"Mmmhmm," Tracy moaned in response, stiffing up as she

felt the feather duster brush her armpits.

Leaving the feather duster just so it barely touched

Tracy's armpit, Miss K got Tracy's dildo, then turned

the vibrator on low as she let it run on the inside of

Tracy's knees. Meanwhile, she straddled Tracy's face,

letting her limp dick run across her lips, twitching

from the feel of the soft skin.

"So which dick do you want Tracy?"

Tracy reached up with her mouth and blindly sucked

Miss K's tip into her mouth, making her friend's cock

swell up with blood. Miss K pulled her dick out of

Tracy's mouth with a loud pop, then drag her tip over

Tracy's chin and onto her tits. As she pulled the

vibrating dildo up Tracy's inner thigh, around her

belly and down the other belly, Miss K dragged her

spit-soaked tip over one nipple, then the other. She

dragged her cock back and forth between Tracy's tits,

pushing the head onto her neck as she held Tracy's

dildo on her inner thigh just short of her pussy,

making Tracy hump her hips toward it. She squeezed

Tracy's breasts around her dick and humped it, her

swollen head on her now-hard cock rubbing deliciously

on Tracy's sensitive skin, before taking the dildo and

rolling it over her friend's nipples. She kept

rolling it back and forth over her breasts as she

fucked her tits, Tracy humping her hips hard into the

air as her pussy was dripping with wetness. She

traced out each nipple with Tracy's dildo, then ran

her body over Tracy's again, trailing her hard dick,

her nipples and her long hair down her friend's body

and over her pussy. As she slid to the side of

Tracy's body, Miss K trailed her hair back over

Tracy's twitching body, then straddled Tracy's head

with her legs.

She lowered her hard dick to Tracy's lips, then

pressed them open as Tracy's mouth accepted her thick

shaft as it passed into her throat. As she let her

friend swallow her cock in her soft flesh, her big ass

just brushing Tracy's nose, she picked up the feather

duster again and quickly brushed back and forth over

Tracy's nipples, making her scream around the thick

dick in her throat. As Miss k pumped her hips,

pulling that dick across Tracy's lips and tongue, she

slowly licked down Tracy's belly, quickly moving the

feather duster across Tracy's wet pussy lips. Miss K

finally dragged her tongue down to Tracy's pussy,

taking care to avoid her clit before sucking one of

her inner lips into her mouth. She froze when she let

Tracy run her tongue around just under the tip of her

cock, then did some licking of her own, licking the

inside of one inner lip. She closed her eyes,

enjoying the blowjob she was getting as she blew onto

Tracy's sweet folds before reaching for Tracy's dildo

and turning the vibration up to maximum.

As she tongued the edges of Tracy's lips, Miss K

managed to hold the dildo right on the tip of her clit

as she humped her dick harder into Tracy's throat.

Suddenly, Tracy stiffed up and held that way for a few

moments before screaming so hard around Miss K's dick

that Miss K stiffened up from the vibration. Miss K

continued to hump her hard dick into Tracy's throat as

she kept sucking on Tracy's pussy lips, holding the

dildo to Tracy's clit as she quickly slid two fingers

into Tracy's overflowing pussy and twitched her

fingers back and forth on her g-spot. As Miss K

switched from one inner lip to the other, Tracy rolled

from one orgasm to another, her sweaty, heaving body

being overwhelmed by the senses as she came over and

over. Finally, Miss K pulled the dildo away from her

clit and raised her head up from her friend's pussy.

After pulling her dick out of Tracy's mouth, she

walked around the bed, then climbed back on between

Tracy's limp legs. She leaned over Tracy and united

her blindfold, one of her nipples dangling between

Tracy's lips.

After getting a quick lick of her nipple, she stood up

on her knees, the tip of her dick pressed flush to

Tracy's pussy as her curvy, strong heaving body stood

over her friend.

"So, do you want me to fuck your pussy?" Miss K

breathed out, ready to dump her load deep inside of

her friend.

"Yeah," Tracy said as she looked at Miss K through

hazy eyes. "Gimme your cum. I wanna feel it deep

inside me," she continued has her chest was heaving.

"OK, fair friend, you asked for it."

Miss K grabbed onto Tracy's hips, then drove her cock

balls deep into Tracy's wet pussy. She ground her

hips into Tracy's, rolling into them as her thumb and

forefinger rolled her clit. She looked into Tracy's

eyes, desperate to unload her cum into Tracy's

squeezing cunt. As she felt Tracy respond to each

movement of her hips, she saw Tracy manage to lick her

lips and barely whispered "gimme your cum" as she

squeezed her pussy as tight as she could around her

friend's dick

Miss k couldn't take anymore, feeling pushed over the

edge as her nipples tightened up and she felt her

balls begin to unload deep inside Tracy, their juices

mixing as she slowly pumped her hips in and out. She

let load after hot load coat Tracy's pussy before

pulling out, wiping off the last bit of cum on her

sensitive tip on Tracy's clit before slumping off to

Tracy's side and untying her binds.

"So what did you think of that, missy?" Miss K said as

she reached over to turn on the nightstand lamp.

"Hey, I thought you were the 'Miss' around here, Miss

K?" Tracy said with a weak giggle, playfully slapping

at Miss K's nipple. "But that was good, man. I think

I'm going to sleep. What are you gonna do, Miss K?"

"Watch Spectravision porn and jerk off," Miss K said

as she idly stroked her dick, flipping through the

channels.

"Do you ever get enough sex?" Tracy said with an

exhausted groan.

Miss K chuckled with a maniacal laugh, then smiled at

Tracy and said "No."

She then flipped to a channel where the porno "Ladies

in Garters" was playing and ordered it. Miss K

settled in for the show, her fingers idly stroking her

dick, as Tracy settled in to sleep, her head on Miss

K's heaving breast.

***

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