The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K: Arizona

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The Wonderful Adventures Of Miss K: …By The Time I Get To Arizona

The black SUV pulled to a stop on the remote road on the Arizona State University campus. Miss K gazed off into the distance, lost in thought, then stepped out the SUV, adjusting the auburn hair in her ponytail before tugging her daisy dukes up and adjusting her bikini top. Tracy followed and joined her friend, tightening up her sarong around her bikini, a puzzled look on her face.

"Follow me," Miss K said as she gestured to Tracy and walked up the short hill.

Tracy looked at her friend, still puzzled at to what was going out. She almost said something, then took a deep breath and followed her friend. Once they both got to the top, Tracy looked around at the scenery, then looked at Miss K as she cast her gaze down at the stadium below.

"What gives, K? You took me out in the fucking desert sun for this?"

"No. I figured that since we're in town that I'd check out the site of some old memories."

"Where?"

"There," Miss K pointed down there. "Down in Sun Devil Stadium."

"What are you trying to say?" Tracy said as she looked down at the stadium, still confused at her friend's actions. "You play football or somethin'?"

"Nah, nah. I'm a basketball person myself. Seriously though, you remember the controversy out in this state over Martin Luther King Day?"

"Hmm…yeah, vaguely. I had to write an essay in the 4th grade about it. So?"

"Anyway, they had a big rally here over the whole thing. I swung down with the Stanford contingent. Ah, those were the days…" Miss K trailed off, staring out into the desert sky.

"Whatcha thinking?"

"Well," Miss K said before taking a deep breath. "Think about it. The same geeky guy that was in that stadium, trying to be as 'revolutionary' as possible is now the obscenely wealthy, and more so curvy, transsexual you see in front of you," she said in a measured voice, waving her hands over her body for Tracy's edification. "How did I get here from there?"

"OK, nostalgia time's over. What are we doing here tonight?" Tracy said, annoyed at being made to stand out here. "K!"

"Alright, alright, Trace," Miss K said as she was snapped out of her train of thought. She then composed herself, then said "We haven't gone clubbing yet. Feel in the mood to go someplace?"

Tracy broke into a wide grin, nodding her head as Miss K walked behind her and gripped her hips, pulling Tracy's ass to her body. "Besides," Miss K whispered. "I, or anyone else, can feel you up on the dance floor."

Tracy purred, then turned around in Miss K's hands, stood up on her toes and pulled her friend into a deep kiss. "I like how that sounds!," she said with a smile, squeezing one of Miss K's breasts before she pulled away. "Let's go! I wanna get ready!" she said as she bounded back down the hill, Miss K trailing behind her at a more gingerly pace.

***

Miss K stepped out the shower after turning it off, then grabbed a towel to dry off her toned, curvy frame, letting the terry cloth linger a bit on her nipples and dick. She then stepped out of the hotel bathroom, her still-wet hair plastered to her back as she walked out to see Tracy sitting naked on the bed, setting the last of her hair in the curling iron. As her friend realized she was finished in the shower, she felt Tracy's gaze shoot down to her dick, giving her a bit of a shiver.

"So, K, are you ready for me to do your hair?" Tracy said as she continued to openly stair at her friend's dick, licking her metallic pink lips.

"Sure, hun," Miss K said as she began to softly stroke her dick. "That is unless you want me remove that lipstick and give you some face cream," she continued with a wink. "Besides, metallic pink would look nice on my complexion, and they say sperm is good for the skin."

"You fucking pervert!" Tracy giggled as she slid down on the edge of the bed.

"You wish," Miss K said as she sat down on the edge of the bed next to Tracy before Tracy slid behind her. "Besides, I want you to concentrate when you do my hair, and you know fucking me wouldn't exactly help."

Tracy shuddered a bit at the thought, feeling herself moisten, then rubbing her pussy on the small of Miss K's back. Composing herself, she tugged Miss K towards the end of the bed. "Slide over to the foot of the bed. I wanna see you better in the mirror. Oh, and you did condition your hair, right?"

"Yeah," Miss K said as she slid over in front of the mirror.

Her reflection showed off her toned body well, her semi-hard dick nestled in between her toned thighs as Tracy reached around her washboard stomach to pull her hair off of her big breasts. The sight and feel of Tracy's small hands on her body made her dick wake up a bit, starting to fill out and get hard as Tracy pulled all of her wet hair away from her front. As she felt Tracy begin to run a comb through her hair as she ran the blow dryer over it, she relaxed under Tracy's soft, soothing touch, making her dick and nipples harder as she kept going.

"See what you're doing to me Tracy?" Miss K said as she pinched a nipple, making her hard dick twitch as she rose up from her crotch.

"I like the way that big thing looks!" Tracy said as she hugged Miss K around the shoulders and planted a kiss on Miss K's cheek, then reached down to briefly tug on her friend's member.

"Oh really?" Miss K said as she beamed a lascivious grin into the mirror. Tracy responded by nodding her head, then went behind her to get the curling iron, and Miss K decided to have a little fun with Tracy.

As Tracy took a section of Miss K's hair and wrapped it around the curling iron, Miss K smoothly spread her legs, then took her dick in her hand and began to stroke it. As she felt Tracy use the curling iron to set her hair into big, bouncy curls, she slowly looked into the mirror at Tracy and stroked her hardening shaft, licking her lips and smiling at her friend. She shivered a little bit as she felt herself harden and felt Tracy's touch on her skin. Miss K smiled as she looked into the mirror, licking her lips as she felt herself reach full hardness in her hands, thinking about what it would feel like to jam that big dick of herself into the soft folds pressing into the small of her back. Miss K reached up to tug on a nipple while flicking her thumb over her tip, making her moan as Tracy kept curling her hair.

"You like how that looks, ma?" Miss K said as she made long, slow, full strokes on her shaft.

"Yeah, that looks nice," Tracy quickly said as she looked sideways into the mirror and wrapped another section of her friend's hair in the curling iron.

"You're not looking dear," Miss K said with a hiss as she kept stroking herself. "Get a good look and tell me what you think."

Tracy looked up in the mirror as she pulled the curling iron out of Miss K's hair as paused as she stared into it. Thinking about that huge hard dick standing up between her friend's legs, framed by those big boobs and a hair that was partially in big, bouncy curls, Tracy slid her lubricating pussy on the small of Miss K's back, letting out a whimper as she felt the friction hit her clit. She concentrated on her task against, feeling the heat from her friend flow through her skin as she kept curling those long auburn tresses. While she heard and felt Miss K stroke off, she focused on the hair in front of her, curling it into long, bouncy curls and occasionally teasing her soft folds. Little by little, her friend's straight hair became a mass of bouncing curls as her friend's body became a mass of bouncing flesh that got her pussy so wet. As she managed to work her way to the last section of uncurled hair, she took a look at her friend, her eyes dilated in lust as she kept stroking herself, her free hand pinching and pulling at each of her hard nipples.

Steeling herself, Tracy curled the last section of hair, setting it in the curling iron and pulling the hair off of it. Finally, she took a good look at the scene in front of her, her pretty face almost obscured by the big girl with the bouncy hair, the bouncy breasts and the bouncing hand on her hard dick. Tracy flicked her clit with her fingers, then reached around and grabbed Miss K's tits as she pressed her pussy into her friend's back. She rubbed her pussy up and down the small of Miss K's back while Miss K kept stroking herself off, her eyes lost in lust as she felt Tracy's body on her back. Tracy then brushed aside Miss K's hair and licked one of her ears, making her friend squirm as she slid her tongue through it.

"You look so hot," Tracy said as she rubbed her pussy harder on Miss K's back.

"You think so?" Miss K leered in lust as she kept stroking herself.

"Yeah! You look so fucking hot with that pretty body of yours framing that big dick of yours."

"You think so, huh?"

"Oh yeah," Tracy said as she gave Miss K's ear another lick. "You know I love how that feels inside of me."

"Especially in that fucking tight wet pussy of yours," Miss K said as she kept stroking her dick before pulling Tracy's head into a deep tongue kiss.

As she kept held the kiss, Miss K moaned into Tracy's mouth as she stroked her dick harder, focusing right on her tip as she pushed herself to cum. She then pushed Tracy's head off of her mouth and onto her dick, holding it there as she felt Tracy suck and lick on her tip. She then pulled Tracy's head off of her dick for a quick tongue kiss before pulling away.

"You know what I wanna do, love?" Miss K said as she jacked her dick hard. "Finish off in your pussy. Do you mind, my sweet little cum slut?"

"Fuck yeah, you can do it!" Tracy said as she kissed Miss K, squeezing on her friend's breast and flicking a nipple with her fingers.

"Good slut!" Miss K said as she stood up, chucked the curling iron off the bed and pushed Tracy onto the bed.

She bent down and sucked hard on Tracy's pussy, licking inside of inner lips and she stroked herself. Then, she pushed apart Tracy's thighs as much as she could, lined up her dick and shoved her dick balls deep inside her friend with one thrust, making Tracy scream in half-lust and half-pain.

"You like that slut! You like being used like that?" Miss K leered, almost delirious in lust.

"Oh fuck yeah! Hurt me with that dick of yours!" Tracy replied through cloudy eyes as she reached down to rub her distended clit.

Tracy looked up as she felt Miss K grab onto her hips and start pounding away on her pussy, feeling the friction tug on her sugar walls as the top of her friend's shaft rubbed on her clit. She felt Miss K's big body slam into her small frame, both of their breasts bouncing around as Miss K pumped her huge dick into her tight pussy. Tracy looked up into her friend's eyes as saw that it was as lost as hers ways, her vision fading away as she went closer to climaxing, seeing Miss K's arms flex as she kept pumping into her.

Miss K felt her sensitive tip get pulled back and forth inside of Tracy's pussy, getting hotter and hotter with each thrust, the feeling shooting through her hard nipples and every pore in her body. As she felt Tracy's tight cunt start to squeeze her in orgasm, she felt the sensations from her super- sensitive dick begin to overwhelm her as she let go. She made one last thrust deep into Tracy's pussy and let go, shooting her load as deep as she could as she let go. As her load bubbled out of her dick and down the sides of her shaft, she let go, slowly laying down on top of Tracy as she felt herself unload deep inside of her. As she felt her cum start to end, she made a couple last thrusts into Tracy's twitching body, then pulled out as the last of her cum oozed out of her tip.

Dozing off a bit as she relaxed from her release, she woke right back up as she felt Tracy stroke her sensitive dick, collecting their combined juices in her hand and licking it off. She then winced as Tracy licked her dick clean, licking up her shaft with her tongue to clean off every bit of wetness on her cock. She then took the softening tip in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it, getting all the remaining cum off of it. Then she held her mouth open to show the cum on her tongue before making a show of swallowing it all.

"Did you enjoy that, my little cumslut?" Miss K leered as she ran her fingers through Tracy's hair.

"Oh fuck yeah!" Tracy said before being pulled into a deep tongue kiss with Miss K.

"Good."

"Why do you say that?"

"Who knows? You might have to share me with another cumslut tonight, missy!" Miss K said with a smile before planting a kiss on her nose. "Let's get ready, OK? I can't wait to see you in those tight leather pants."

"So that's what you wanna see me in, huh?"

"Yeah, let's wear them together. I'll enjoy seeing you roll those hips in those thigh pants, and you'll have easy access to your little fucktoy," Miss K said with a wink.

"Little? Shit, that big thing has me sore every morning!" Tracy said as she traced a vein on Miss K's dick with her finger.

"Do you mind?"

"Well…no…"

"Then hush, and let's get ready," Miss K said with a giggle before planting another kiss on Tracy's forehead and rolling out of the bed. "Now, what top would look nice on my tits tonight…"

***

Miss K looked in the bathroom mirror, touching up her lipstick one last time before standing up and hefting her braless tits under her tight hot pink baby tee with a light pink heart on it. She kissed the air, then smiled when she saw her metallic pink lipstick had the desired effect.

"Are ya ready, Trace?!"

"Yeah, I'm ready!" Tracy said as she looked at Miss K in the bathroom mirror, dressed exactly the same except for the white baby tee. "And it looks like you're ready too…to fuck!" Tracy said with a giggle.

"Oh, cool your hormones," Miss K said before she grabbed and squeezed Tracy's crotch through her leather pants. "Just because you wanna get me naked, suck on my tits and ride my dick like a racehorse doesn't mean the rest of the population wants to too." She then slipped her hand in Tracy's tight leather pants and rubbed her clit before pulling it out. "Think of the straight women!" Miss K said with a laugh.

"Well, you are hung like a horse, and if all those straight women saw that, they'd do the same thing I'm gonna do right now," Tracy said as she squeezed Miss K's dick through her pants.

"Alright, alright," Miss K said as she turned on her platform heels and grabbed her purse. "Let's get going, OK?"

Miss K followed Tracy back into the bedroom where Tracy picked up her purse and she grabbed the car keys. After looking the room over right quick, Miss K opened the door for Tracy, watching her strut down the hall in the low-riding leather pants and her own high heels. She shook her head to get her attention back, then ducked under the doorframe and walked out the room herself, feeling like pure lust the way she was dressed.

"Where the heck are we going?" Tracy said as she stood by the elevator waiting for her friend. "It isn't like we know the area."

"Well, there is this one spot I remember where there are some clubs, right by Arizona State. We should run up in there," Miss K said as she stepped into the now- open elevator door.

"Alright. Sounds cool by me," Tracy said as she stepped in the elevator.

Once the elevator made its way to the garage, the two women made their way to Miss K's SUV, where Miss K slipped a Missy Elliott CD and push the factory speakers to the limit as they rolled out of the garage.

After a few minutes, Miss K and Tracy rolled up on the club, "One Minute Man" banging out the eardrums of the people on line as they rolled into the parking lot of the club. They slid out of the SUV onto their platform heels, then clutched their purses as they walked right up to the bouncer at the front door.

"Hi ladies!" the beefy bouncer said as he undressed Miss K and Tracy with his eyes. "Looking good tonight! And this one looks like she could join the Mercury, tall as you are!" the bouncer continued as she looked Miss K up and down, stopping at her breasts.

"Oh, you the man, baby," Miss K said with a smile, running her hand up and down the bouncer's chest. "So, are you get this future WNBA star and her friend get in for free?"

"Sure!" the bouncer said as he unhooked the velvet rope. "Go on right ahead."

"Thank you!" Miss K and Tracy said as they brushed past the bouncer, with Miss K running a finger on his chin and Tracy pushing her butt right into his crotch.

As soon as they got out of earshot of the bouncer, Miss K said, "well, that was interesting! Spend a mill on some plastic surgery and get out of a $15 cover."

"But he was cute though," Tracy said, "Besides, his dick felt nice down there." After watching Miss K roll her eyes, she added, "not as big as you though, you typical male."

"Like you mind," Miss K said with a wink.

Their attention turned to the scene in the club, dark with glowing neon lights framing the scene. The DJ was playing Jay-Z on the wheels of steel as all other sorts of forged and possibly man-made body parts writhed against each other on the dance floor. The faint smell of cigarettes and hard liquor filled the place as the bar was doing good business, while others sat off to the side drinking bottled water getting ready to roll into the groove.

"Ready to get this party started, Trace?" Miss K said as she grabbed Tracy's hips and starting grinding against them. Tracy simply responded by wrapping her arms around her friend's neck and writhing her hips in Miss K's hands, moving to the beat.

"Yeah ma," Tracy said as she bent her head back and gave her friend a kiss on the lips. She then bumped Miss K away with her ass, looking over her shoulder and giving a wave as she swayed her hips and walked away from her.

Miss K slipped into the crowd away from Tracy, trying to wait and see what the blonde bombshell would find. She slid over to the end of the bar and ordered a Long Island Iced Tea to take the edge off. After paying for her drink, she stood off to the edge of the dance floor, nursing her drink and she moved to the music. She watched the couples writhing around her to the trance that was popped onto the system, feeling her privates stir at the sight of so much female flesh pressing against some lucky men and women. Just as she was almost hypnotized by the curve of a lovely Latina grinding her J.Lo-style booty on some hapless White guy, she felt a small hand grab at her ass. When she looked down from her perch, she saw a thin little White girl, her pale, soft skin glowing in the light. She had her hair pulled back into a small ponytail, and she wore a simple silver lather and a pair of black Mary Claire bell bottoms.

"Wow! You're a big girl!" the girl said to Miss K.

"Thank you, doll!" Miss K said through the noise before giving the girl a kiss on the cheek.

"Well, I saw you checking those girls out and I thought that, um, you know…"

"Sure!" Miss K said with a smile as she grabbed the girl's hips and butt, pressed the girl's thin frame to her body and wiggled her hips on her.

"Wow! OK! You have such strong hands!" the girl said as she felt Miss K feel her up. "So big too! If you were a guy, you'd be hung!"