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VEGAS BABY: SWINGING FOR THE FENCES By Brett Lynn
Hello," Miss K said as she answered the phone. "Where are ya? You're gonna be here in 5? Alright. You got the address for IHOP, right? OK, See ya in a bit. Bye."
"So is this girlfriend of yours on her way?" Jennifer chimed in. "I mean if she doesn't exist, this is Vegas after all."
Miss K laughed just as she was about to pick up her menu, pounding the table in jest. "Y'all must not want a free breakfast huh?"
"Yeah, yeah, whatever. I just wanna decide what I want for breakfast," a short, thick friend of Jennifer's piped up.
"Ain't you gonna introduce me to your friends?" Miss K piped up. "I mean you haven't stopped talking to them since they showed up."
"Alright, alright," Jennifer replied. "The dark skin one is Kia, the one with dreads in Shauna and the skinny bitch next to you is Toya."
"Hey! It's my mom's fault I don't got an ass," Toya said with a laugh.
"And I'm Kayla, Miss K if you're nasty," Miss K chimed in. "So, what do I want for breakfast?"
"I know what I want," Kia said as she looked lasciviously over her menu. Her smile beamed on her coffee-colored skin and her boobs were partially falling out of her pink t-shirt. "I want some of that mythical dick Jenn over here was talking about. I mean, anyone can get implants, but you got yourself a shape, girl!"
"I'll put it to you like this. You know the money that's paying for this breakfast? A lot of that is still in the bank, and it paid for all this, ya feel me?" Miss K shot back, sticking out her chest through her rust colored t-shirt. Just then she felt Tracy reach over her shoulders and squeeze her tits hard, making Miss K scream in pain. "Hey bitch!"
"Hey, my Amazonian girlfriend!" Tracy said as she slid out a chair and sat down, giving Miss K a peck in the cheek. "It was easy to find you. You're a head taller than these chicks."
"So how are you my slutty friend?" Miss K said as she eyeballed Tracy in her baby-blue suit.
"Let's say I haven't had my fluids and transmissions checked like that in a while," Tracy said with a snicker. "And chill with the morality act. If you were so pure, I wouldn't be here with...who are they?"
"OK, lemme see if I got this right. Starting from right in front of you and going around, we got Jennifer, Kia, Shauna and Toya. Got that right?" Miss K said as the ladies replied with nods.
"OK, ladies, I'll be your server today. May I take your order?"
"Oh, sure," Miss K piped up. "Can I have an order of buttermilk pancakes, with a side of bacon?"
"Sure! And what will you have..."
Miss K tuned out to the ladies order when she felt a small sneaker on her ankle rubbing it. She didn't pay it much mind until she felt it slowly sliding its way up. She looked up in the direction of the foot to see Kia beaming a cheeky smile at her, her eyes hooded with a bit of lust. As Kia's foot got closer to her crotch, she saw the tip of her tongue slide between her grinning lips before letting out a giggle.
"Hey, what's so funny?" Shauna asked.
"Oh, nothing," Kia said as she pressed her foot right into Miss K's crotch, not to mention her balls. "Nothing at all."
"You know you crazy right?" Toya said as she sipped on a glass of water, waiting for her order to come out. "Jenn tells us some wild stuff, and you gotta find out more? Please."
"Hey, I gotta go to the ladies' room," Kia said with a sultry voice and a raise of her thin eyebrows. "I'll be back in a few moments."
As Kia and her short, thick form walked away, Miss K's eyes trailed along, and Tracy fell out on the table, barely stifling off a deep laugh.
"What, woman?!"
"I've known you for years now, and I've never seen you just go for a move like that so easily. You're freaking incorrigible!"
"Oh yeah!" Miss K said as before she grabbed Tracy's head and frenched her hard, her free hand unzipping her pants. She reached in and rubbed her clit as she made out with her friend, stifling the moans coming out of Tracy's mouth. She then pulled away suddenly from Tracy, leaving her breathless as she laid there in the chair.
"Will you at least use protection?" Tracy panted.
"Sure," Miss K said as she reached down for her purse, pushed out her chair and stood up from the table. "I'll be back ladies!"
Miss K heard the chuckles of the ladies behind her fade away as she gripped her purse and made her way over to the bathrooms off to the side. When she saw the door to the ladies' room, she made her way in, letting the door shut itself behind her.
"I'm in the handicapped stall," Kia called out.
Miss K followed the sound and opened up the door. When she turned over to look at the toilet, she saw Kia sitting there, her pink t-shirt and matching bra pulled up to reveal her mahogany-hued breasts with huge black areolas perkily hanging over her soft belly. She saw sitting there staring at her crotch, her fingers pulling on her nipples.
"Well, I couldn't feel it out there, so I figured maybe you might have needed help. Unless, that really was a strap-on you put to my friend there."
"Really, now," Miss K said as she put down her purse on the tile floor, then unbuttoned my jeans. "You think that wasn't real, huh?" Miss K said as she pulled her jeans down to her knees, showing her white bikini panties.
"Doesn't look like much of a bulge to me," Kia said with a smile. "If you got it, pull it out," Kia continued as she held her breasts out to Miss K. "I've showed you what I got. Let's see this so-called foot-long dick Jenn was talking about. I bet homegirl was drunk or something."
"Little do you know," Miss K said as she pulled down her panties, revealing what appeared to be a slit. "Things can be easily hidden, ya know?"
Miss K reached up between her legs and pulled her dick loose before letting it hang, her balls dropping down in her scrotum with gravity. She walked up to Kia on the toilet, straddling her feet, and looked down at her face, the shock of something that big in front of her palpable on her face.
"Get it hard. Let's find out if I'm a liar," Miss K said as she looked down at her. "Let's see what I got huh?"
She held it out for Kia, who leaned in to get a hint of Miss K's scent before taking the head into her mouth. She sucked on the head and swirled her tongue around it with one hand and stroked it with the other, feeling it swell under her touch. Her glossy lips tugged and strained at the tip while her tongue twirled and hand twisted around the lengthening dick, making her back away as the dick grew into her mouth. She licked up one side before taking a few inches into her mouth, sucking as hard as she could through her now-stretched lips. She bent down and sucked at Miss K's balls a bit, the hard dick smacking her across her ear as she rolled them around at her mouth.
"I guess you weren't playing huh?" Kia said as she stroked the hard dick with both hands from base to tip, looking up at Miss K's eyes. "Hey, you got any condoms?"
"Mmmhmm, back in my purse," Miss K said as she nodded back to her purse behind her. "Why? Do you wanna fuck it?"
"Well, I just wanna see what it feels like," Kia said as she put more effort into stroking the hard dick in her hands. "Would you like to oblige little ol' me?"
"Well, I would like to serve you in your endeavor to understand the transgendered community."
"Meaning?" Kia said as Miss K kneeled down and picked up her purse.
"Stand up and bend over the toilet, face down, ass up, OK?" Miss K said as she pulled a condom out. As she tore open the wrapper and put the condom on her dick, she looked up to see Kia bent over the toilet, her jeans pulled down to reveal a pink thong.
"Nice looking there," Miss K said as she pulled the thong to the side and guided her dick in between Kia's labia. She worked her hips back and forth, shoving it all the way in the tight cunt after several strokes and holding it balls deep. "Like how that feels?" Miss K said as she gave her dick a few strokes.
"Damn, you're a big girl," Kia said through gritted teeth, trying not to moan too loud. "Oh my freakin' God you're big!" Kia said as she drew in a sharp breath.
"Good," Miss K said as she eased her way out. "Since I'm hungry, that's it for now," she continued as her hard dick slapped Kia's ass in the process of pulling out.
"Woo, that was good," Kia panted as she managed to sit back down on the toilet. "That was one heck of a stretch. Hey, mind if I pee before we head back out?"
"Nah! Besides, I have to call down a bit before I get myself readjusted."
Kia sat there on the toilet peeing as she watched Miss K lean up against the wall, her dick flexing a bit as the blood flowed out of it. She wasn't sure as first, but she noticed Miss K's ass pressing up against the wall, spreading out from her hips as she leaned against it.
"C'mere for a moment, girl. I wanna see that ass of yours."
Miss K walked over and turned her butt towards Kia, letting her rub her big ass and give it a smack. "I see how you manage to hide that dick of yours. You got a hell of a booty there."
"Why thank you!" Miss K said as she looked over her shoulder. "Wanna give it a kiss?"
"Sure," Kia said as she tore off some toilet paper to wipe herself. She gave a wet peck to one ass cheek, then slid her tongue up thecrack for good measure. "Does that suffice?"
"Sure," Miss K said as she turned back around and tucked herself back in between her legs. She pulled her panties and jeans back on, and walked out of the stall and bathroom. "See ya outside!"
Miss K walked back out to her table, where her pancakes and four knowing looks were shooting up at her.
"What's going on Trace?" Miss K said as she pulled her chair out and took a seat.
Tracy looked at her and flashed a knowing smile and nod. The other ladies laughed at the scene in front of them, with Toya struggling to hold onto the piece of omelet in her mouth while she was laughing. Miss K shot a glare at Tracy and decided to take a sip of her orange juice. Just then, Kia got back to the table, carrying herself with a certain strut as she got back to the table.
"So, Curious George here," Jennifer said as she looked at Kia. "Did you get to see what you wanted from ol' girl here?"
"Well, ol' girl over here is hung like a young field hand," Kia said gesturing towards Miss K. "I mean, don't judge a book by its cover!"
Miss K snickered, feeling a bit embarrassed. "Could you guys chill a bit? I don't know who has a bit too much firewater in their systems combined with some latent gay traits."
"Well, if Kia is right, I'd say those DL dudes have good taste," Shauna said in reply.
"Really, now?" Miss K said through bites of her pancakes.
"Let's say we have you after breakfast. Are you with me ladies?" Shauna asked.
Jennifer, Kia and Toya all nodded in the affirmative. Tracy then blurted out, "Gee, I'm not quite sure. To fuck my girlfriend or not? I might have to think deep about this one!"
"We all know the answer slut!" Miss K shot back at her friend.
"Alright, I'm in."
"You know y'all women nuts, right?" Miss K said with a smirk, her arms crossed under her boobs. "Who says women aren't visually stimulated?"
The ladies sat up on the bed, giddy with anticipating as they wondered what the tall woman in front of them was going to do. "Well, Miss K, my boo," Tracy chimed in. "Your remaining symbol of masculinity leaves women feeling comforted by its massive size, revealing a power that symbolizes that one has strong genes and is a great provider."
"Thanks, Trace. That NYU edumacation I paid for was apparently worth it!" Miss K said as she shifted her weight between her feet, looking longingly at her girlfriend.
"Oh, so I really know you didn't have hormone therapy," Kia said as she sat on the corner of the bed by the wall.
"Why do you say that?"
"Like a typical man, you missed an obvious hint. Take it off, girlfriend!"
"Alright, alright, yeesh," Miss K said as she pulled off her t-shirt. "A woman gets a lot of surgery, and this is what she gets?" She unveiled her gravity defying tits to the women in front of her.
"How much did you pay for those boobs there?" Toya asked as she reached up and fondled one of Miss K's breasts. "They're so big and perky. Mind if I suck a nipple for a bit?"
"Sure," Miss K said as Toya reached her head up to suck at Miss K's eraser-sized nipple to the hoots of the women in front of her. "Hey, Jennifer!"
"Yeah!"
Miss K drew a breath through her teeth before Toya let go of her nipples. "Where did you get these tits from?"
"Oh, these little things," Jennifer said as she coquettishly smiled and pulled her shirt up over her bra. "Nothing but lots of hormone-laced chicken!"
"Hey, Jenn!" Shauna said. "You're sounding like my grandma now!"
"Ahem! And now for the main event that'll shut all y'all up!" Miss K said as she put her hands to her suit pants and started to unbutton them. She unzipped her pants and slowly, yet unceremoniously, pulled them off, letting them pool around her ankles.
The ladies looked at Miss K with a bit of awe, drinking in the form. The too-perfect body lit somewhat harshly by the morning light stood before them, perfectly shaped, even taking into account the large dick hanging down in front of her legs. Shauna and Toya looked shocked at the member in front of them, not believing what was in front of them. Toya reached up with a small hand, squeezing then tugging on ghte dick in front of her, knocking Miss K off balance.
"Yes, Toya, it is attached!" Miss K said as Toya lifted it up and down, playing with it to see if the shaft that was thicker than her wrist was real. When Toya pulled the shaft to one side, Shauna came up and trapped the tip between her thick lips, grabbing on before starting to suck on it. Shauna nudged her friend out of the way as she started to bob her head on the huge dick, wetly slurping in the now-silent room.
"Woo! Go on and get it girl!" Kia said as she climbed onto the bed and looked more closely at the spit-slick dick Shauna was sucking on.
"What does it look like I'm doing?" Shauna joked back before taking a loud slurp on the dick. "I mean something this big is rare and I wonder..."
Miss K cut Shauna off by shoving her huge dick into her mouth, making her gag. She held onto Shauna's dreads with one hand, fucking her mouth as she lifted up a breast with her free hand so she could suck on the nipple. She felt Shauna grab onto the base to brace her mouth against the thrusting, then felt her dick be guided down Shauna throat until she gagged. She let go of her tit and looked down to see Shauna sucking hard on her dick, bobbing back and forth as she stroked her soft lips up and down. She closed her eyes and bit her lips as she enjoyed the powerful suction, making her nipples quiver. She even shivered a bit as Shauna blew on her tip and flicked her tongue on it.
"Hey K!" Kia whispered into Miss K's ear as she licked it. "Want to come over on the other side of the bed and let us play?"
"Hey!" Shauna said as she shrugged Kia's knee off of her shoulder. "I'm enjoying some dick over here!"
"And me and Jenn want to try it over there. Sharing is caring!" Kia said with a wide grin.
"Oh, alright," Shauna said as Kia beckoned her over with her finger.
"Can I say that's one hell of a dick, Jenn?" Kia said as she sat back down on the other side.
"Yeah, and homeboy here has a nicer ass than either of us," Jennifer said as she gave Miss K's ass a smack.
"It's home-girl, ya nuts!" Miss K said as she stood in front of them, hands on her hips. "I know I'm packing, but yeesh. I didn't go get my license changed for nothing."
Kia lifted up Miss K's dick to lick on her balls. "Well, if these weren't so damned big, maybe we could remember," she said as she used on a ball and let it pop out of her mouth loudly. "Besides, I wish I had that body of yours."
As Kia went back down to suck on Miss K's balls some more, Jennifer slid over as slip the swollen glans into her mouth nursing on it as she swirled her tongue around. She reached out to paw Miss K's ass, while Kia slid up from underneath and started kissing along the base. She slid her lips along the shaft as Jennifer sucked on the head. Miss K looked down as the two women down below her, her mouth agape on the sensations and the sights beforeher. She saw and felt the two sets of lips press against each other as Kia licked her shaft, then felt her dick being held up as the two flicked their tongues around the shaft before meeting in a deep French kiss around her dick.
Jennifer broke the kiss and slid onto the floor, making her way around Miss K to her huge, round ass. She started planting kisses over each cheek as Kia took half of that foot-long dick in her mouth. Miss K stood there as she felt her dick sucked on hard and she felt Jennifer's tongue slide up and down the crack of her ass. While Kia kept bobbing her mouth on the huge member, Jennifer slowly made her way to tonguing Miss K's asshole, making her shiver at the first touch. She felt her ass massaged by the small hands as that small tongue teased her asshole, poking inside every now and again. She bit her lip as she felt Kia raise up off her dick and start giving her long, smooth stroked lubed by her spit. She felt unstable as she felt Kia blowing on her dick as one of Jennifer's fingers rubbed the skin just below her asshole, making Miss K's knees buckle.
"Fuck, this feels good!"
"You're welcome," Jennifer said as she made a long lick of Miss K's asshole.
"Hey, will you ladies let me down? I'm getting unstable on my feet here."
"Sure," Kia said as she tugged on Miss K's dick and got out of her way. "I got a nice seat for ya on this bed!"
Miss K let herself fall forward, bouncing a bit on the bed before facing herself up on the bed. When she looked up, she saw all the women stand up around her looking at her with pure lust.
"I'm a sex object! Woohoo! Surgery not wasted!"
"K, can I say you're an idiot!" Tracy said as she laughed. "I mean, we all know that. So who are you going to fuck first?"
"I dunno," Miss K said as she stroked her dick with one hand and pawed herself with the other. "Pass me my condoms, and we'll see who wants to ride."
"I-I think I'll give this one a shot," Toya said from behind Miss K's head. "Besides, it looks big and fun, and I wouldn't mind the challenge."
"You sure about this one, girl?" Tracy said as Toya was pulling off her jeans. "I mean, you've been quiet and all that."
"Still waters run deep," Toya said as she stepped out of her jeans and walked around to the other side of the bed. "Besides, I won't go too hard on the dick. Just want to enjoy something I'll likely not have another shot at. Pass the condom, um, Tracy?"
"Sure," Tracy said as she handed Toya the gold foil packet for her to unwrap.
Toya tore open the wrapper and pulled the condom out. After fumbling a bit to get the right end pointing up, she reached down to Miss K's dick, giving it a few strokes before placing the condom on the head and rolling it down, her lithe hands straining a bit to wrap around the thick shaft. Once she got it down as far as she could, she let it go and climbed up on the bed, squatting down on her haunches as she pulled the dick skyward again, lining it up with her pussy. Once she felt the heat off the dick on her pussy, she closed her eyes, bit her lip and felt her body strain against the huge invader she was trying to impale herself on.
She opened her eyes to look down on Miss K's perfectly proportioned frame, her huge tits forming perfect mounds and her braids splayed across the bed. While her mind blanked out each time she sunk her weight just a bit more on the huge dick, she enjoyed the huge body in front of her, wishing she had a bit more to stretch out the black top she was wearing. Feeling her clit graze the latex as her labia stretched, she forgot about that perfect body as focused on the delicious strain her sugar walls were feeling. She squeezed onto the shaft with both hands about halfway down, got on her knees and slowly stroked her pussy up and down on the shaft. She grunted as she felt her nerves being popped off by the huge member, feeling a cum hit her like a freight train as she squealed in delight. With each spasm, she felt the strain more, her g-spot becoming ever more sensitive as she leaned back to feel the friction. When she slowed down, she looked to up to see Kia sitting herself on Miss K's face bare-bottomed, forcing her to smile a bit.
"Yo go Kia!" Toya joked under strained breath. "Hey, this toy is fun!"
Miss K hummed on Kia's clit as she slipped it in between her lips, struggling to maintain composure as Toya's pussy milked her dick with each thrust. She grabbed onto Kia's thick thighs and placed a long lick on the inside of each one before lapping at her lips, making Kia push her pussy onto her tongue. She swirled her tongue inside her, tasting her tangy sweetness as she fucked her tongue. After losing her grip on Kia's thighs, she found a clit back in her mouth again, and she sucked on it hard, flicking her tongue back and froth. She also slid in a couple of fingers and pumped them in and out of Kia's honey pot, struggling to keep up the rhythm as Toya started to cum on her cock once again. Nevertheless, she managed to push Kia over the edge with her lips and fingers, feeling her fingers ache as they were squeezed during a very hard cum. Exhausted, Miss K's body fell back on the bed, letting Kia cover her face with her sweetness as she slid her wet pussy off of her face.
"Hey Toya! Mind if I get a turn on our new friend here?" Kia said as she looked down at Miss K's dick stuffing Toya's tiny frame.
"Sure, Kia," Toya replied as she wiped her sweat off of her brow, her café-au-lait complexion flushed from the sex. "Lemme ease my way off."
A worn out Toya struggled to lift herself up off the dick until Miss K grabbed her slim hips and gently lifted her off.
"Whew girl!" Toya said as she balanced herself on unsteady feet. "I think I need one of those robes James Brown used to have, and I only used half of it. Thank goodness I didn't try the other half...and that I have witnesses."
"Oh, it's alright girl," Shauna said as she sat on the dresser, her nipples popping through her shirt. "I mean, we did come out here for fun, right? And thank you for finding this one Jenn."
"Like I was supposed to know some tall chick was hung like a horse," Jennifer said as she kicked off her platform heels. "Just be glad I don't mind helping my friends."
"Alright Wonder Years over there," Miss K said as she shucked off her condom and tossed it in the wastebasket, then took a fresh one from Tracy's waiting hand. "Who's next?"
"Come here big girl," Kia coquettishly said as she looked over her shoulder on all fours on the other bed in the room. Her jeans were pulled down to her knees, and her big round mahogany-colored ass stood proud over her arched back. "Show these ladies what you did to me in the IHOP bathroom."
"Don't mind if I do," Miss K said as she put on her condom and walked over to Kia's big round ass. She lined up her dick with Kia's pussy and shoved in balls deep with one hard thrust. She grabbed onto her ass with both hands and slowly developed a rhythm as Kia adjusted to her size.
"90 seconds of pounding, and I'll knock you out Kia," Miss K said as she started thrusting hard.
"Bullshit...you'll cum or pass out first," Kia said with a smile before licking her lips. "Wanna do this baby girl?"
"Oh, the poor woman doesn't understand the concept of dick control. Let's go!" Miss K said as she started fucking Kia fast and hard, the slap of flesh quickly filling the room. She loved the way Kia's pussy was gripping on her and the way her ass felt so soft. She wiped the sweat off of her brow and kept fucking her hard, her back getting a bit sore from the exertion. Off in the distance, she heard Kia start grunting and groaning, her pussy becoming that much wetter. She took one quick look at the clock, and then reached down to rub Kia's clit as she kept fucking, making her cry as she felt her pussy clamp down hard on the dick, her body grow rigid. As she felt Kia cum hard, she stood still, riding out the orgasm inside her and thankful she didn't tear the latex open yet. She eased out of the quivering frame of Kia, amazed at the brute force she just put on her.
"Remind me not to challenge you again!" Kia said as she rolled up off of her belly before sliding down to sit on the floor. "That's some shit girl! And did you cum yet?"
"Nope," Miss K said as she sat down on the bed opposite and rolled off the condom. "That was a good workout though. You are a good sport."
"Y'all seeing this right? I mean, I'm not making this up after a few too many drinks last night, right?"
"Nope!" Tracy said as she laughed at the scene while walking over to her friend. "Trust me, I've seen this before." She reached down to stroke Miss K's dick with her hand, and then bent down to give her a peck on the lips. "I know you can cum whenever you want. Hey, Jenn! Want to give this a go?"
"Did that last night. How do you take that thing? My bootyhole still ain't right yet," Jennifer said in half-jest, half-horror.
"Well," Tracy said as she pulled her shirt over her head, "I'll show you." She quickly stripped naked, then hopped up on the bed next to Miss K, pulling her legs back.
"Kayla love, if you'll do the honors?"
Miss K got up and got on top of Tracy, bracing herself with her arms as they shared a warm, tender kiss. She raised up a bit and slipped her dick into Tracy's cooch, gently easing it in as the sensations of unprotected sex hit her hard.
"Stand up a little. I want your lady friends to see you pump me. Gather `round, OK?"
The other four ladies gathered around Miss K and Tracy as Miss K grabbed onto Tracy's thighs and slowly stroked her long, thick cock inside. Her breath was drawn sharper as she stroked Tracy balls deep, her wetness making the friction that much sweeter. She picked up the pace just a bit, feeling her curvy body flex into Tracy with each stroke, stifling a shiver each time her slick shaft. In little time, she felt her dick and her nipples begin to pulse and itch making her strokes that much more ragged.
"Show me K," Tracy seethed. "Pump me full of that nut."
Miss K pulled out until just the tip remained in Tracy's pussy, then raised up a bit and started stroking herself. When she looked up and saw Tracy lick her lips, she lost it, shooting her cum into Tracy's pussy as it oozed back out around her dick. With each shot, more cum seeped out of Tracy's pussy until it dripped out onto the bed and carpet below. When she calmed down a bit, she stood up and stroked the last few drops onto Tracy's belly, making Tracy jump at the surprise.
"Mmm," Tracy said as she scooped up the stray drops with her finger and sucked them into her mouth. "Nice and tasty. You enjoy the show ladies?"
Jennifer led the ladies into a polite applause at the scene in front of them for a few moments. "Hey, what made you think to do all that Tracy?" Jennifer said as she stopped clapping. I mean, I appreciate it, but it's like real life porno," she continued to the giggles of her friends.
"Well, before I met ol' girl here," Tracy said as she gestured to Miss K, "I was a stripper. I definitely know how to put on a show. Hey, do you mind if I freshen up a bit in your bathroom?"
"Hey, what do you think?" Jennifer asked her friends.
"Let them, before they decided to fuck around and charge us for this shit," Kia said with a laugh.
"Alright," Tracy said as she pulled herself off the bed and walked over to the bathroom. "Oh, K! Have any idea of where we're going after this?"
"Someplace about as sexual as paint drying. A sister needs to recover a bit after this!"
Tracy looked down at the ball return selecting her bowling ball. She picked it up with her fingers, struggling to keep it up.
"Hey, can I say these things are heavy?"
"Shut up and bowl, ya nut!" Miss K said as she stood there with her arms crossed. "No one told you to go do this."
"Ah, come on K!" Tracy said with a wink. "Besides, I haven't done this in years and thought this would be fun. Besides, I wasn't born as, um, big as you."
Miss K stuck her tongue out in response and said, "Well, a bunch of ladies from Atlanta disagree with you. Will ya bowl already?"
Tracy walked up to the lane, reared back as much as she could and snapped off a wobbler of a shot that twisted down the lane before sliding into the gutter, much to her disappointment.
Dusting her shoulders off in an effort to show off, she confidently walked up to the ball return to pick up her ball. "So 5 pins in 3 frames? You're the next Earl Anthony there!"
"Earl what?!"
"Just watch the master at work, OK!" Miss K said as she stepped up to the lane as the pins were setting. Once the pins were set, she reared back and threw a nice ball, knocking down 8 pins and setting herself up for an easy spare.
"I don't like to brag, but I'm the greatest!" Miss K screamed as she walked back to wear Tracy was sitting.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever," Tracy said as she looked off into the distance by the entrance. "Hey, is that who I think it is?"
As Tracy gestured for someone to come over, Miss K spotted who her friend was looking at. He was a clean cut dude talking on his cell phone, wearing a long black t-shirt, a pair of baggy denim shorts and a longish gold chain. "Ain't that the kind of dudes I struggled against in Stanford?" she thought to herself. Then the guy walked off the phone and obviously in their direction. Even through the clothes he was wearing, it was obvious that the dude was in great shape, seemingly not having an ounce of fat on him, not to mention a million dollar smile.
"Hey Tracy!" the guy said as she reached down to give her a lingering hug and a peck on the cheek. "Whatcha doing over here at the Rio?"
"Eh, just bowling. I figure I can't feed the one- armed bandit the whole time."
"Really? Surprised you have the energy to lift anything after last night. Can I say I love the breakfast buffet in this place? I damn near tore through that."
"Well, I am kicking her ass in this whole bowling thing," Miss K chimed in.
"Oh, Derrick, this is my friend Kayla," Tracy said gesturing in Miss K's direction. "Remember I mentioned her when we met up last night?"
Derrick shook Miss K's hand and looked her up and down, especially at her hips and crotch. He squeezed Miss K's hand a bit, and then said, "oh...you're the hung girlfriend she were talking about." Scanning her body up and down once again, he continued "Can I say I'm thankful for shaking your hand first? Otherwise, I would have thought homegirl was just some stud walking around with a strap."
"Hey, my fingers have a habit of killing people are Tracy can tell ya," Miss K said, making Tracy blush with a bit of embarrassment.
"So whatcha doin' right now Derrick?" Tracy asked.
"Oh, making some calls and what not. Oh, that reminds me," Derrick said as he stopped to pull something out of his pocket. "I got this swing party going on tonight at this spot called the Green Door. Don't worry, I won't charge ya Kayla, and besides, you don't know how wild things get."
"Hey, I prefer chicks as much as you do...and the same thing with dudes," Miss K shot back.
"My bad! Hey, I just me you. Anyway, you ladies want to come through? It's free."
Kayla looked at the card in her hand, seeing the time. "Hmm..I never did the swinging thing before. It's like swapping couples and open relationships and stuff, right?"
"Yeah, yeah. And remind me to introduce you to my girl. You're going to have a good time with this one," Derrick said. "Look, I gotta run and wrap up some last minute stuff. Hit the number up on the flier if you're gonna come through."
As Derrick walked away, Tracy said, "Well, I might come for another round with him. Homeboy is almost as big as you are and diesel for real!"
"So I've noticed," Miss K curtly said as she looked at the flier. "I don't know about this one. Open relationships, fucking older people, I mean, hmmm..."
"Well, a real woman doesn't tell her age, but I can you that you weren't in the 2nd grade when Public Enemy came out," Tracy said. "And don't catch a conscience now, with all the married women we've fucked. Come on, it's Vegas! What happens in Vegas..."
"Yeah, yeah, I know. Tell ya what," Miss K said as she went over to the ball return. "I'll beat ya down with this a bit more, chill out, grab a quick bite to eat, and we'll head out. Sound like a plan?"
"Sure," Tracy said as Miss K picked up a ball. "And don't get too happy. You're only up 20 pins."
"Oh really now," Miss K said as she threw the ball down the lane, taking out the last 2 pins. "That was a spare. Keep dreaming love!"
"You sure I got you the right money, right?" Miss K said nervously as she eyed the taxi cab driver counting the fare again.
"Ma'am, you got it right! Are you sure you're OK."
"Yeah...yeah!" Miss K said as she stood up and walked away. "Go on."
"Gee, K, you're alright there?" Tracy said as she stood there with her hands on her fabric-encased hips. "You're a bit off for whatever reason. So unlike you."
"Yeah," Miss K said as she ran her acrylic tips through her wavy hair freshly released from its braids. While her foundation hid her blushing well, her lips were covered in the same glossy hot pink her cleavage baring blouse that was open to just above her navel. Her thighs seemed to quiver underneath her mid-thigh tennis skirt as she rocked back and forth on her sandaled feet. "I don't know. I mean, what if it's like those Real Sex things on HBO with a bunch of old, ugly White people trying to be hip and with it."
"Guess everyone saw those," Tracy said with a laugh. "But c'mon. We're in Vegas. Nothing ventured nothing gained. And is this the same chick who picked me up out of a strip club and pulled me cross-country to fuck half the people along the way?"
"Eh, I guess," Miss K said as she squeezed her purse. "And that pink haired chicked back in the Midwest was wild."
"Exactly, exactly," Tracy said as she pulled Miss K by the arm towards the door. "Besides, it can't be too far a field from stripping. Just don't focus on everyone at once, OK?"
Miss K dusted her friend's hand off of her arm and opened up the door for them. "Oh, alright. Besides, these condoms in my purse aren't going to use themselves. Behind the Green Door it is!"
They walked in to a dark room with colored lights, making both Miss K's outfit and Tracy's choice of a white tube top with white pants glow. When her eyes came to a bit, she saw the scene in front of her. Small groups of people were flirting with each other in this lounge anchored by a small bar. The sexual tension was thick, and the flirtations of the minglers constant. She saw a couple disappear into a door, obviously looking ready to get it on, and started to relax a little. "At least I don't have to watch the people."
"Hey ladies!" the voice crackled from the booth at the side. "I need you over here for your bracelets!"
Miss K and Tracy walked over to the booth. "Hi," Miss K said as she managed to get her voice back a bit. "We're guests of Derrick?"
"Hold on," the woman said as she scanned a list in front of her. "Kayla and Tracy from New York, right?"
"Yeah, that's us," Tracy chimed in.
"Alright, let me call dude to come down and meet you," the woman said as she pulled off two bracelets for the ladies. "To your right are some fliers stating the rules of the club. Please follow these rules or we will eject you, OK? One moment."
"Well, this ain't so bad, Trace. Thanks for getting me out here, I guess."
"Not a prob K. Besides, I see someone for your usual M.O. right over there."
Miss K looked in the direction that Tracy gestured towards a couple chatting up a buff light-skinned Black guy. She saw the woman, with shortish hair around 60, but at least looked well-preserved. Maybe Tracy is onto...
"You're insane, you know Trace?!"
"I'm not insane, just knowledgable of the random chicks you've fucked since I've known you. Besides, it's obvious she's OK with Black dick."
"You mean high yella boy over there?"
"Hey ladies!" Derrick said as she gave a hug and a peck on the cheek to Miss K and Tracy. "Welcome to the party. Allow me to introduce you to my partner in crime Sandy."
Forward stepped a beaming heavily made-up woman with her hair in violet pig-tails. Her body was trim and athletic, with only the C cup implants and her body structure lending itself to feminine curves, but she seemed warm as she gave Tracy then herself a hug.
"So ladies, you got her OK?" Derrick asked.
"Sure, not a problem," Miss K replied with a wide smile.
"Alright, are you can see, this is the lounge. Meet and greet all you want, but play here and we gotta let you go," Derrick said as she let the group out into the lounge and around the tables. "Through the doors on either side is access to the locker rooms. Just pop a quarter in and you'll get your keys. Through the locker room are the restrooms and shower if you wanna freshen up, and upstairs? Playtime!" Derrick said with a laugh as he led them up to the bar. "If the curtain's closed in a room, let them be, otherwise, we're all grown. So Tracy, want to meet up with some of the guys here?"
"Sure, Derrick. Are they as hung as you are?"
"Well, we'll see Tracy," Derrick said with a lecherous smile. "Suffice to say that this isn't amateur night!" Focusing on Sandy and Miss K, he said "Sandy, please take care of the newbie. Make sure she feels right at home alright."
"OK, D!" Sandy said as Derrick and Tracy walked away. "So, this is new. D usually takes care of the ladies himself. He must like your chick there, huh?"
"Yeah, you could say that," Miss K said as she pulled up a stool and took a seat. "How did you guess?"
"Hey, I've been in the lifestyle a while. You can always tell those sorts of things."
"So you wanna help me make money in the casinos tonight?" Miss K said with a nervous confidence.
"Ah, don't worry girl!" Sandy said with a flirtatious touch of the arm. "What do you want to drink? On the house."
"Can I get a Corona?"
"Sure, hold on."
Sandy turned her back to Miss K to look down at her as that was squeezed into her bell bottoms. "At second glance, her ass ain't even half back," Miss K thought to herself as her thong got a little tight down there.
"Here ya go, um, what's your..."
"Kayla," she replied. "Let's keep it simple tonight."
"Alright, I'm Alexandra," Sandy said with a laugh. "So where are ya from?"
Miss K stopped to guzzled half her beer down and took a deep breath.
"Awww, the little girl is nervous," Sandy said as she slid her foot up and down Miss K's calf. "It's alright, and don't worry yourself hun. I'll take care of you."
"OK," Miss K said as she took another sip of the beer. "Much better now. I'm from New York. Yourself?"
"Oh, Oklahoma. Came out to Sin City to have some fun and hooked up with Derrick here. What has you here tonight?"
"Well, my girl hooked up with your man last night, and liked it so much that he wanted round 2."
Sandy chuckled to herself, tossing her pigtails over her shoulder. "It ain't a surprise. He's a big boy, and he knows what to do, ya know?" she said batting her eyelashes. "Do you play all time?"
"Usually with other girls. I love women," Miss K said with emphasis on the last word. "But I do know she needs some beef in her life, so I don't begrudge her much, ya know?"
"Really now?" Sandy said as she laid a hand on top of Miss K's blouse before sliding up into her cleavage, caressing a breast. "I like to have fun like that myself, and I've never played with a big girl like you."
"You can say that again," Miss K said with a nervous laugh.
"Follow me," Sandy said as she pulled on Miss K's hand. "Hey, how tall are you, girl! You look like you could be in the WNBA."
"Oh, 6-5, 6-9 in these heels."
"Just don't step on me. I'm barely 5'4" in these heels!"
Miss K clutched onto her purse and followed Sandy over to the opening off the main room. She saw the women walk out of the room in various states of undress, from sheer nudity to sexy lingerie. As she followed Sandy up the stairs, the smell of sex hit her. While it wasn't unpleasant, it was definitely was unmistakable as the sounds that hit her through the hall lit with dim neon. Between the moans and wails and slaps and groans, she knew that she was into something a bit different.
"In here, Kayla," Sandy said as she pulled Miss K into an open room. "Allow me to draw the curtain."
As she walked in, she was the same almost hazy lighting at there was in the hallway, and a soft, pillowy floor. "Lay down, get comfy," Sandy said as she drew the curtain closed.
Miss K got down on her knees and laid back against a wall, feeling a bit nervous. Sandy ran her hands up Miss K's breastbone before opening up her shirt and baring her perfectly round tits. "So nice and big there! Mind if I can get some milk out of those?" Sandy said as she lewdly groped Miss K's tits.
She bent down, opened her mouth and took an areola, nipple and all into her mouth. She sucked down hard, making Miss K gasp as she felt her other nipple being tugged on by Sandy's small hand. She felt Sandy suck like a mad woman, her purple pigtails lightly smacking her skin as she switched from one tit to the other. She held onto Sandy's head for dear life, biting her lip as she felt her panties. When she felt Sandy's hand caress the small of her back, she made her move, pulling in Sandy's head for a firm kiss as she sucked out her breath and stuck her tongue down her throat. She pulled Sandy's face off of hers, then pinned her to the floor and pulled up her top, revealing her perfectly round tits for her eyes. She flicked her tongue across her nipple before diving in for a suck, pressing her huge tits into Sandy's tight stomach. She nurses firmly on her nipple, letting a hand trailing up and down in rhythm with her sucking towards her navel, her shoulder pinning the much smaller woman down. After swirling a finger around her belly button, Miss K switched breast just as she dives her hands into Sandy's pants, her mons and labia shorn completely bare. She stretched the pants out to slide a couple fingers inside Sandy, easing those fingers in with the same rhythm she sucks on Sandy's nipple. She uses her tongue to flick around her pebbled nipples and areola as her thumb strums her clit and her fingers begin to pump inside of her lubricating cunt. When she feels that she's loosened them enough, she latched onto her nipple with her lips and sucks hard while her fingers twist inside Sandy, hitting the right spots. She feels Sandy's tight abs flex with each twisting stroke before rubbing her thumb in rhythm over her clit, making Sandy explore underneath her and nearly throwing her off. She wrapped her free arm around Sandy's shoulders to hold both of them down as she slows down her fingers, slowly easing up before pulling her fingers out of Sandy's pants. She looks into Sandy's eyes as she sucked her juices off of her fingers, then stuck her tongue deep into Sandy's mouth to let her taste herself.
"Think I did OK?" Miss K said with false humility.
"Yeah, I think so!" Sandy said with a chuckle. "Mission accomplished! Can I say you know how to finger fuck a girl?"
"Sure feel free!"
"Alright," Sandy said as she pushed on Miss K's shoulder to get her to recline against a wall. "Now, for me to try the same treatment on you missy!" she continued as she bent down to suck on Miss K's tits again. As she suckled on Miss K's tit, her hand grasped onto a piece of her inner thigh, crawling up her leg and under her skirt. When she reached up to cup Miss K's crotch, she felt something unexpected and yet familiar.
"You're fucking kidding me," Sandy said to herself as Miss K's pert boob fell out of her mouth. Sandy reached down with both hands under Miss K's skirt and groped between her legs, feeling out her large dick tucked between her legs up to her ass, where the tip extended past her asshole a bit. "Hey, Kayla?"
"Yes?"
"Can I say you have a big ass?" Sandy said with a chuckle as she reached up and felt the firm, round cheeks that hid her masculine charms. She then started rubbing Miss K's dick through her thong, licking her lips in anticipation.
"Can I see what you got down there? It feels freakin' huge, and it's only a semi. I mean, um...do you get a lot of girls with that thing?"
Miss K gently guided Sandy's hands from under her skirt and coquettishly replied, "oh, if you only knew. Wanna see?"
"Fuck yeah!"
"Alright then."
Miss K stood up on her knees and reached underneath her skirt to pull aside her thong, her dick hanging heavy against her skirt. She then lifted it up to reveal herself, pulsing in anticipation of what Sandy's wet lips could do to it.
"Like what you see?"
"Hmmm..not bad. Not bad at all," Sandy said as she eyeballed what hung from Miss K's crotch. "Now lemme see your ass."
Miss K got down on all fours and arched her back, sticking her huge ass in the air. She reached baco to lift her skirt up off her ass, only to feel Sandy sticking her tongue at the top of her crack and sliding it down to her asshole. She licked around one cheek, giving it a wet kiss before a light smack. She spread those huge cheeks and started licking Miss K's asshole, getting it nice and wet and making Miss K writhe on the floor. As she kept licking, Sandy poked her tongue in a bit and wiggled it around. She drew in a deep breath before giving Miss K's asshole a couple a licks before she suddenly stopped and pulled away.
"OK...OK."
"What?"
"Enough treating you like a girl. I mean, you're cute and all, and it isn't like I'm calling you he or anything, though I am curious about your first name before you changed..."
"It's Khalil, but anyway..."
"Yeah, anyway, um, Kayla, you got a big dick, I think, bigger than my boyfriend's, and I'm curious about it, but I know most transsexuals like men and I'm not sure you like women, but I gotta see, and I've always been curious and..."
Miss K looked over her shoulder at Sandy, one finger across her lips. She got up on her knees and turned around towards Sandy, her eyes filled with desire. She pointed to the floor and told Sandy, "Lay down."
Sandy got down on the floor and closed her eyes, wanting the next thing to happen to be a bit of a surprise. She felt Miss K's body heat over to one side of her, her body doing something as she felt the weight shift in the floor. She opened her mouth, her tongue stuck out slightly to the edge of her bottom lip. She was wondering what was going on when she felt it almost punch her mouth with its weight and her instinct made her wrap her lips around it and suck. When she realized how thick it was, she squeezed her hips and exploded, letting out a muffled moan as she reached up to stroke the shaft that left as hard as a can of air freshener, but was incredibly think. She stroked the shaft in one small, soft hand, her mouth struggling to get more than the tip in her mouth from this angle.
Sandy got to her knees and bend down to get at that huge dick, using both hands to grab the huge, hard shaft before plunging down and taking it between her outstretched lips. Once it passed the back of her mouth into her throat, she let go, letting the dick bend a bit as she kept sticking more and more of it deep inside. Sandy yielded a bit as Miss K grabbed her pigtails, jamming her hard dick with each thrust deeper through Sandy's reddening face. When Sandy was but two inches from swallowing it all, she grabbed onto Miss K's ass and tried to push the rest of it in, gagging as she couldn't budge another inch. She pulled the hands off of her pigtails and pulled off of the huge dick, gasping for air as the phlegm-coated member bobbed in the air. Sandy looked longingly at it and grasped it at the base, licking it from bottom to top before sucking on the head.
"Wow, that's a big dick. Wanna hang around Vegas for a while?"
"Why, praytell?"
"So I can practice throating that huge bastard. I thought my man had the biggest one around, but you had to come around," Sandy said with a giggle. "Got any condoms?"
"Get my purse over on the other side," Miss K told Sandy. Sandy scurried over to her purse, then tossed it over to Miss K. She quickly pulled a condom out, then tore open the wrapper and quickly unfurled it down her huge hard dick.
"You came ready to play I see," Sandy said as she pulled down her pants to her knees and bent over. "Let's see what you got there!"
Miss K's dick led her right to Sandy's wet hole, allowing her to push in the tip with her hips, making Sandy coo in pleasure. What set Sandy screaming is the stretching her poor pussy took when she felt the shaft slowly press in. With each stroke, Miss K made a point to lean back on the outstroke, hitting virtually every nerve ending in the process. With each stroke, she felt Sandy flood her latex-covered cock with her juices, the tremors already pleasing her tip. When she finally hit bottom, she made a point to press her hips hard to Sandy's ass, making her balls rub on Sandy's clit.
"Jesus Christ, you're a big dicked bitch!" Sandy seemed through her tip. "Just grab me and pound me hard til I cum, K?" Sandy panted out, thrilled at the huge dick she had inside her.
"Gotcha Sandy."
Sandy felt the huge shaft hitting her lungs it seemed, and when she felt it begin to move, it felt like her whole cunt was going to be ripped out along with it. She felt a strong pair of hands dig into her hips and the huge dick seemingly impale her guts with each thrust, making her nerve scream with each thrust. Soon, those thrusts developed a nice, steady rhythm, each thrust melting into one heightened quiver, her body dehydrating through the pussy juices that were soaking the floor. She felt her insides begin to flutter as she was slowly carried to the climax with each repetitive thrust. She shivered when she felt a hand slide up the spine of her back and gasped in anticipation when she felt one, then the other hand pull on her hand. Just as those hands pulled on her hair hard, the thrusting came faster and harder, making her bite her lips and explode, grunting as she felt her juices splash out of her and onto her thighs. She was floating as she felt her cunt flex hard, trying to squeeze that baseball bat of a dick inside of her. As she started to come down after what felt like an eternity, she felt that hard dick still inside her, impaling it on its massive size. "How the fuck someone some big and hung looks that pretty? It isn't fair. It just isn't fair," she thought to herself.
"What isn't fair?" Miss K asked."
"Oh, um," Sandy said as she realized she was thinking aloud, reaching back to begin to disengage from the huge cock. "Get out of me first, OK?"
Miss K eased herself out slowly in one shot, leaving Sandy's inside feeling shifted around and her cunt gaping open to the point you could look down and see her cervix. "Haven't had anyone that big in a while."
"Nuh-uh," Sandy said as she pulled her pants up over her hips, stood up on her knees and faced Miss K. "You're fucking thick down there, you know that right? I've had thinner beer bottles."
"But what isn't fair Sandy?" Miss K said as she got to her feet, her dick obscenely tenting her skirt.
"You are a pretty girl in a strong way. Ya know like Storm, from the X-Men?"
"Um, transsexual lesbian with hard penis here! All Halle Berry references should be avoided."
"Shall I mention Catwoman then?" Sandy said with an evil laugh. "Anyway, you look so strong and pretty with your hair and your nice top and skirt, yet down there, you're more a man than anyone in this place!"
"So all men are reduced to dick size?"
"In swingin, that and dick skills, which you are good at," Sandy said with a laugh. "Get that thing tamped down somehow. I want to see what else is going out on there."
"Alright," Miss K said as she managed to tuck her dick to one side under her thong. She helped Sandy to her feet and followed her out the curtain into the main hall. Once she was out there, her senses seemed a bit more attuned to the action now that the nerves had melted away. The smell of sex was in the air, literally and metaphorically, as she milled through the hallway, looking at people in various states of dress and play. She smiled as she was felt up in the hallway, starting to catch the vibe of the club. She started scanning the hallway, looking around at the action. She noticed a few people doing their thing in the various rooms, giving her privates a stir. She stopped and noticed a man slowly sawing his dick into a pretty ordinary looking woman whose pale skin was flush was she took that dick, her eyes wide and mouth stuck in an O.
"Damn, that looks good," Miss K thought to herself, focusing on the scene in front of her as she stepped back. "Though I do wonder how she'd react to what I have to offer."
Her train of thought was broken when she ran into someone. She quickly turned around and apologized to the man. "Sorry about that, sir," Miss K said as she turned around and steadied the man on his feet. "I was just watching..."
Miss K looked over the crowd to see a very familiar body with its tube top pushed over her tits getting drilled hard, her legs splayed wide in a full nelson. The male form making her skin pop with each thrust was pure chiseled muscle, covered only by a thin layer of latex covering his pounding piston of a dick. It seemed to make the woman stretch impossibly with each thrust, the sweat on his body making it look like a well-oiled machine. She looked down into Tracy's face, seeing how gone she was to the world except between her legs, seeing that look so often through the years.
"Hey," Miss K said with a bit of trepidation. "How long has this been going on?
"Oh, about 20 minutes," said the guy she bumped into. "I saw Derrick doing his standard piledriver thing, and damn does he have one. Dude could probably match up with John Holmes in his prime, yah know?"
"And he can do a decent job on some pussy, so far as I know, right girl?" another woman said next to her."
"Yeah, wouldn't mind giving him a shot."
"What to do, what to do!" Miss K thought to herself. "I mean I usually don't reveal my masculine charms until I get a chick somewhat interested, but I doubt this is the place for private sex Plus I don't know who's going to freak out once..." Miss K's line of thought was interrupted as she saw Tracy nearly cry as Derrick's thick dick pounded her cunt into yet another hot orgasm, the floor beneath them drenched with their sweat.
"Hate crime's double time in this state, right dude?"
"Yeah, I think. Why are ya asking?"
"Trust me. Excuse me!" Miss K said as she fought through the three-deep crowd surrounding what had become a stage for one hell of a sex show. She slid down onto her knees next to Tracy's head, then unceremoniously lifted up her skirt and pulled her thong off of her hard dick, letting it stick out from under her skirt. She then spread her legs a bit, letting her dick rest on Tracy's lips, her eyes looking out at the crowd for any weird reactions before she felt Tracy suck hard on her tip. She looked down, stroked Tracy's hair and pushed a few more inches into her mouth, hearing her grunt around her dick with each pounding stroke Derrick gave out. She looked down into her eyes and waved hello to her friend, enjoying the soft blowjob she was receiving and grinning from ear to ear.
Tracy was realizing what was happening to her with the huge dick in her mouth. She knew who it was, but reveled in feeling that familiar thickness in her mouth. She pulled Miss K's dick out of her mouth and stroked it as she looked up. The Amazonian built and impossibly pneumatic breasts framed a warm smile and a halo around her friend's curly hair.
"Hiya K! Fancy you showing up here...shit!...While I'm getting pounded by Mr. Adonis here."
"Not a problem," Miss K said. "I'm glad you're having a good time here."
"Thanks," Tracy said as she held her hand up against Derrick's rock hard abs to keep him still. "Hey D! Mind just keeping still for a bit while I suck my friend here? When I want that magic dick moving again, I'll move my hand, OK?"
"Shit, why not baby girl!" Derrick said as he cast a gaze at the admiring crowd. "You alright got everyone buzzing. Go for it."
Tracy locked eyes with Miss K as she took a few inches into her mouth, taking care to drag her lips on the upstroke. She had a gentle, steady rhythm to her fellatio, her tongue swirling and caressing the tip with each stroke, making the huge cock throb in her mouth. When she looked up to see her lover's nose tilted in the air and her nipples like bullets as they stuck out of her blouse, she cooed to herself, feeling her juices soak Derrick's dick as it held perfectly still inside of her. She moved her hand off of Derrick's stomach, and the strong, fast pounding left her light headed. She loved being filled with dick from end to end, from the velvet hammer in her mouth to the piston that kept hitting her spots with perfection with every stroke. She struggled to get deeper onto each dick, filled with lust until she convulsed with lust, her cunt trying to break off Derrick's dick as her dehydrated body tried to coax more wetness onto the dick fucking her. Miss K's dick felt like the perfect gag and the perfect source of nourishment, making her suck and pray for some cum to see onto her tongue. When her last orgasm began to subside, she used her hands to push on Miss K and Derrick, making them slowly each themselves off of her.
"Shit, that was fuckin' good!" Tracy tiredly panted out to no one and everyone. "Anyone got some water?" To her surprise, she found a bottle of water placed in her hand, which she took a few sips out of before flipping onto her stomach and noticing the crowd, giving a dainty wave to them.
"Wow, you know how to take some dick!" some strange female in the crowd screamed. "And what about your friend you were sucking on? My husband wants to borrow that sometime. When is she going to give it up?"
Tracy laughed and said, "Oh, this girl? She's an old long...time friend," Tracy said with a bit of exhaustion, chucking when she realized her pun.
"But thank you Miss Blonde Lady!" Miss K said with a smile.
"Hey, you two," Tracy said as she got to her knees and started stroking the two foot-long dicks around her. "Wanna do a double on me? My friend K can get the pussy raw, while you pencil dick," she said while squeezing Derrick's dick, "can get my ass. Feel up for it, my studs?"
"Well, damn girl!" Derrick said as she looked over at Miss K's dick. "I guess compared to that baseball bat, I am pencil dick. I'm down, though. Are you Kayla?"
Miss K nodded her head and got down on the floor, stroking her dick as she held it upright for Tracy to impale herself on. She looked up as Tracy grabbed her dick and slowly eased her way down onto the huge shaft, her nerve still raw from the pounding she had just gone through. When she reached bottom, she leaned forward, taking one of Miss K's nipples onto her mouth and sucking on them, cooing as she did. Miss K pulled up Tracy's head and the two twisted their tongues around each other, teasing each other as Derrick lined up his dick at Tracy's asshole.
While Derrick pushed his dick into Tracy's ass, Tracy went rigid, gaspingly wordlessly as she felt the lower half of her body stuffed to the gills. She went limp as the long, thick dick in her ass started to ease itself in. She laid ass still as a rag doll as Derrick stretched her asshole open, which would have been familiar if it wasn't for the even bigger dick up her pussy. She felt her body take control, clamping down on both dicks inside her as they struggled to get a grip on both of them inside of her. Her legs got stiff and started flailing as Derrick started to fuck her ass hard. She felt the air knocked out of her with each stroke, her asshole trying to twitch around the dicks in her and making them both throb with need. She felt Miss K's arms go around her as she started to zone, the huge dick in her ass making her feel more alive than she had in a long time. When she felt Derrick start to pulse inside her, her skin felt electric in anticipating of feeling his warm cum inside her. Once she heard him groan somewhere in the distance, the rubber swelled up inside her ass, making Tracy feel the warm of his cum sloshing around inside. As Derrick dismounted her limp form, she felt hhuge and empty back there, her ass feeling violated in the best way possible.
As Miss K noticed sliding away after pulling out, she took the opportunity to flip Tracy onto her back, her dick still remaining in her pussy. She took note of her purse up by the front and then pulled her shirt off of her arms, baring her huge tits to the watching crowd. She then jacked up Tracy's legs with her arms and spread them apart before slowly fucking her gushing wet cunt. She gritted her teeth through each stroke as her tip was tugged at the friction generated by her size and Tracy's involuntary orgasms. She looked up to see the crowd of men and women in shock of her lewd display of dick stretching pussy to the maximum, her body between her legs looking like it could cum through Tracy's nose. She felt her dick being pulled in just the right way, making her feel like sparks were shooting through her nipples. When she came, she just bit her lip and let it flow, making it feel like she was peeing white inside of Tracy. As she kept cumming, she leaned back and started easing out, pulling along a pool of baby batter between their legs. When she finished and pulled out, her cum oozed out of Tracy's abused cunny, pooling their commingled juices into the pillow-top floor there to the shock and delight of the crowd. Miss K laid back and saw what Tracy's pussy looked like in the aftermath of the glow of their bodies and the neon light. Getting her wind back, she tucked her softening dick in between her legs, readjusted her thong and clothes, crawled over to her purse, then struggled to get back on her feet with those six inch platform heels.
"Wow, that was great!" a woman with short blonde hair said with a tinge of a twang as she gave her a hug. "You two were something else!"
"Thanks," Miss K said with a bit of exhaustion. "Want to point me in the direction of the bathroom?"
"Sure, I'll lead you down. By the way, the name's Kathy. Yours ma'am? Or should I say sir with what you got?"
"It's ma'am, and the name's Kayla."
"Alright, then" Kathy said as she led Kayla over to the stairs. "By the way, want something to drink? I know when I squirt, I get dehydrated."
"A Sprite would be nice."
"Sure thing. Now let me get you to the bathroom in one piece, before the other women tear you to pieces. Heck, some of them men might have second thoughts with someone as pretty as you!"
Miss K took a look at this Kathy character as she hustled her to and down the stairs. She seemed perky enough, and looked in decent shape. Heck, maybe they'd look to be the same age is Miss K hadn't had so much plastic surgery. She had a weird look in her eyes and a too-strong smile, making her wonder what was going on until she almost hit the door face first.
"Sorry about that one," Kathy said as she shoved the door out of the way. When she walked in, she saw the women's locker room, replete with lockers and women in various states of undress, getting ready to jump into or out of the action.
"So are ya looking for the showers or something? They come fully stocked with soap and towels, if that's your concern."
"Eh, sure, why not?" Miss K said as she took off her shirt. "I'll save the rest for when I make it over to the shower."
"Hey, I might do you more of a favor than that Sprite you wanted. I'll probably see you over the shower curtain with your giantess self."
"Alright, Kathy. See ya in a bit."
Miss K walked over to the showers off to one side in the locker room. Apparently, there wasn't supposed to be any action back there according to the hand-written sign by the entrance, though Kathy was talking about something going on there. She saw a wall of shelves with towels and figured that these were for the taking. She was able to easily choose a vacant stall, due to the lack of showering ladies at that moment and drew the curtain, hanging her shirt and her purse on the hook outside. To her delight, she saw that the stall was well-stocked with soap and shampoo, so she turned on the water, letting it splash her body in a bit before she got to washing. She made sure her body was good and soaped up, then took care to wash her face, taking off her makeup in the process.
"Oh, Kayla?" said Kathy as she stuck out a cup through the shower curtain. "Here's the Sprite you asked for."
"Thanks," Miss K replied as she took the cup and swallowed it in one long gulp. "Didn't realize how thirsty I was until I had something to drink."
Kathy took the cup back and continued, "I'm not surprised. I mean, you did give out a lot of fluids there."
Miss K got some more soap in her hands and concentrated on her dick and balls, lathering them up well and getting all the various crevices on her now- limp member. As she was waiting to see what her new fan was going to do next, she started to rinse herself off in the shower, getting the soap from out of her eyes first.
"So Kayla?" asked Kathy.
"Yes?"
"Have you washed your thing down there?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean...what got me here. I know I probably can't take it, but can I see up close?"
Miss K looked up over the shower stall around her, pleased that Kathy was the only one nearby, decided to open the curtain. She was pleased as she saw Kathy's cleavage pop out of her push-up bra and more pleased by the reaction her eyes had with was she saw. She felt her look at her breasts, trailing down her firm abs down to her limp dick, which was slowly rising to life.
"Not bad," Kathy said as she hand hovered over it. "Not bad at all. My hubby is about this size hard, and he's a thick 8. Can I touch?"
Miss K nodded her assent, leading Kathy to lay her entire hand across it from base to tip, her frenulum rubbing against Kathy's wrist. She wrapped both ahdns round it and started stroking the soft skin, smiling up at Miss K when she felt it start to stir in her hands. "It's funny that you look so pretty, yet have this big ol' thing. I don't know whether to call it a waste or a surprise?"
"I'd go for surprise myself, especially since I am so pretty," Miss K leered in response.
Kathy got down on her knees and started stroking the huge dick more firmly. "Well, let's see how big a surprise it is." She took the head of it into her mouth, dragging it along the roof and swirling her tongue as she sucked on it. Her hands went up to milk the expanding dick into her mouth, hoping to pump it up to its full size. She looked up into Miss K's eyes with longing, swaying to and fro until she felt the dick nudge the back of her throat. When she squeezed the shaft to steady it as she pulled off a bit, she was surprised at how thick it was. Though she was able to make it off enough to not gag, she felt her jaw ache as the member grew in her mouth, stretching her lips and fingers to the max as it reached its full length. Finally, she gave up, licking up one side, then the other as she slowly stroked the huge dick before letting it go and hang up on its own.
"Geez, you're a big `un," Kathy said as she stroked the huge dick, giving the tip a lick. "How do you hide this thing?"
"Tuck it while it's soft well enough that when temptation occurs, it just doesn't snake out," Kayla said with pride.
Kathy chuckled at that remark, letting go of the dick to cover her guffaws. Then she took a look at the huge dick with trepidation. "How do women take that thing though? It's unreal?"
"Well, some don't take the length, but most can manage the girth with a bit of work," Miss K said as she reached for her shirt. "It just all depends on how that works out."
"And do you pay for repairs afterwards?" Kathy said half-jokingly. "I mean golly gee!"
"Speaking of repairs," Miss K said as she pulled on her thong and struggled to fit her hard-on into it. "I might need a new pair of panties if I don't get some soon. Think you could be of service?"
"Sure! Besides, if I didn't know any better, I'd swear you'd have a lead pipe in your drawers."
"Yeah, yeah," Miss K said as she pulled her skirt on so the waist would be above her navel, making sure it didn't bulge out of her waist obviously. "Let me put my shoes on and get this show on the road."
She slipped back into her platform heels, bracing herself on the wall of the stall as she did, then grabbed her purse and helped Kathy to her feet before letting her lead the way out of the bathroom.
"Thanks a bunch for the drink. I was drained after my last go-round with my woman," Miss K said with a chuckle.
"Not a problem, hun," Kathy said with a laugh. "Now, who do you want to take on that telephone pole attached to your body?"
"Apparently not you, but...over there!" Miss K said as she spotted the older woman Tracy had pointed out earlier. She was obviously flushed from some recent action and sitting out among the tables with a drink in her hand.
"You mean her? You're insane!" Kathy said with a laugh. "But hey, you did find your woman right?"
"Oh, if I only had a highlight reel of over the years," Miss K said as they sat down on opposite sides of the woman.
"So how are you two doing tonight? My name's Maria," the well-preserved brunette said to the two. "Having any fun?"
"Yeah, you could say that," Miss K replied, her mind not quite there. "Definitely."
Suddenly, Kathy reached over and whisper something in Maria's ear. She noticed ther perkily styled short hair and the breasts with matching energy in her teddy. "If nothing else, I know this woman has good genes," Miss K thought to herself. She watched Maria react as she heard something Kathy whisper, followed by a wide grin creeping across her face.
"So," Maria said as she leaned over to Miss K's direction. "I hear you have a real nice piece there. Mind if I check it out?"
"Sure, I don't mind," the tall transsexual said as she leaned back. "By the way, just call me Miss K."
She looked as Maria leaned over her lap and scanned for her dick. When she reached over to grope for it, she felt her hand brush against the thick shaft, making her dick stir. Once she realized what she hit and squeezed the shaft through her skirt, a worless O appeared on her face, followed by a wide smile. "Oh, I think we'll have good fun with this one, even if I can't take it all. Want to come upstairs and play?"
"I thought you would never ask," Miss K replied as she got to her feet.
In a flash, Miss K found herself in a room with the curtain open again, sitting up against the wall with her knees up and legs spread, her feet still perched on those impossible heels. Maria was boldly stroking up her inner thigh, staring at the bulging thong and the huge hard dick underneath it. She looked up into Miss K's eyes, then reached down and pulled the thong off to the side, making her erection pop out and smack her forearm. Her mouth watered as she licked her lips, thinking about how much it would stretch her mouth. "Can I say you look delicious down there with all that chocolate for me?" she asked while slowly jacking the huge dick.
"Mmmhmm."
She looked down at the dick and took the tip into her mouth, sucking gently as she pulled on the head with her mouth. She used her lips and tongue in unison, slowly taking a few more inches into her mouth as she sucked. She paused from time to time to lick up and down both sides of the shaft, making sure her mouth never lost contact with her huge chocolate bar. With the huge portion she couldn't suck, she used her hands to please, changing the speed of her movements with the change in her rhythm of sucking. She even took the time to suck on Miss K's balls, popping each of them in her mouth individually and rolling them around with her tongue. Miss K was relaxed by Maria's soft attentions on her hard dick, being lulled into a pleasurable trance that was only broken when she felt the mouth finally leave her dick, the hands stroking away.
Miss K opened her eyes to see Maria looking at her in pure lust, her soft hands milking her dick with pleasure. "What do you want to do now?" she asked.
"I want you to fuck me."
"Get in position then."
Miss K saw Maria turn away from her and get on all fours, her round ass in the air as she pulled aside the crotch of her teddy. She fumbled for her purse, pulled out another condom, and then unwrapped it and unfurled it down her hard dick. She got up on her knees and lined up the member with Maria's tight, bare pussy. She pushed in, feeling the slick vise slowly ease for her huge dick, her skin on fire as she slowly slid in. She eased her way in until she hit bottom two-thirds of the way in and gripped her dick at that point as she slowly started to pump Maria. She felt incredibly sensitive as she felt Maria's honeypot pull on her, each stroke setting her skin ablaze. She slowly worked it in Maria, gently nudging her cervix with each stroke as she stretched out and tugged on every nerve in her vagina with her thick member. She felt so close to the edge, but didn't want to stop as this moment felt so good to her.
"Miss K?" Maria panted.
"Yes."
"I want to feel you cum inside me. Fill me with that fucking thick cock."
Miss K pushed in as deep as she could and started stroking, knowing it wasn't going to take much in her state. She closed her eyes and bit her lip, waiting for the inevitable explosion when she felt a familiar touch on her sides.
"Hey, my little lesbian stud. You know I've just been fucked hard by a couple of hung studs, right?" Tracy whispered in her ear. "I know you've shown me how good you are, but you don't have it like it. Come on, bitch, fill this woman up! Show her what you got!"
Miss K gruntled softly as she felt her cum shoot out, rope after rope filling the condom as she was pressed against her cervix. As she started to come down, she felt Maria's cunt squeeze on her dick in a small orgasm, her dick getting a few more drops of cum pulled out. She slowly eased out as she felt Tracy's tits on her shoulder, her breath still lingering on it as she held onto the condom and pulled clear of Maria, who collapsed to the floor.
"Wow, that was huge," Maria said. "Hey, do you have a phone?"
"Sure," Miss K said as she found her purse and handed Maria her cellphone. "Make sure to save it, OK?"
"Like my little tease at the end there, K?" Tracy said.
"I did actually. Can I say you have perfect timing?"
"Feel free. I saw you as I was walking by when I heard homegirl here ask you to cum. I figured I could help."
"Not a problem," Miss K said as she took the cum- filled condom off her limp dick and tucked herself back into her thong.
"Hey, can I say you don't cum as much as you used to?" Tracy said as she took the condom from Miss K's hands. "You're losing your touch."
"Let's see now. I've fucked six women today including you and gotten blowjobs from two more. I think I've done my job, especially since I live as a woman."
"Eh, I remember your golden days. Remember our cross- country road-trip?" Tracy said as she got to her feet.
"Hey, can I say I'm impressed by you?" Maria said as she handed back the cell phone. "Call me whenever. I wouldn't mind a few rounds to see if I can take all of that monster. Can I say that you remind me of a pop can?"
"Well, call me Michael Jackson baby, because I'm the King of..."
"Enoughh of your fake Ellen DeGeneres comedy routine," Tracy said as she pulled Miss K to her feet. "I want to go get some rest."
"Alright," Miss K said as she pulled her purse onto her shoulder and followed Miss K out of the room.
"Hey, K," Tracy said once they were away from the room.
"What Trace?"
"I was just thinking about how big you were to that older woman. Not just the dick, but the size as well. I mean, I'm used to you, but I've fucked you for so long now that I've lost a bit of perspective, ya know?"
"I feel ya."
"Hey, remember that girl we met out in Cali on that roadtrip? Transsexual like you, had that bikini hustle? What was her name?"
"Marilyn I think."
"Yeah, her. You haven't heard from her in a bit, right?"
"Not since that funeral for her wife. What's up?"
"I wonder what a slimmer chick like her with a huge one would look next to that chick you got. I mean, she's bigger than you if I remember, right?"
"Yeah," Miss K wistfully replied. "Damn competition."
"Ah well," Tracy said as she opened the door to the club. "I need some rest, and preferably a hot tub in the morning. My poor cunny has been tore up. Got the number for the cab?"
"Alright, I'll call a cab for you," Miss K said as she pulled out her cell phone, then stuck out her tongue. "Chicken."
"And proud of it."
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