The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K: Getting Kicks on Route 66

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"Nice try, missy," Miss K said, visibly shifting to make her hardening dick fit in between her ass. "But remember, I might be the one ruining someone's swimsuit," she said with a wink before giving Tracy a nice, firm kiss, tasting her lipstick. "Now let's have some wet, messy fun…after we clean up this car," she said as she pulled out of the parking space, then began to roll onto the highway.

The two ladies drove down the highway a bit until they spotted a gas station with a do-it-yourself car wash. Miss K pulled into the station and parked the car right by the hoses.

"Hey, Trace! Here's a 20," Miss K said as she pulled out a $20 bill from a purse. "See if you can get some cleaning stuff."

"You mean dressed like…oh that's right. I'm talking to a pervert!" Tracy said with a laugh as she reach down and squeezed between Miss K's legs.

"And you know this!" Miss K said as she opened up the door and stepped out. "Now go get some stuff. We gotta clean this SUV with something."

While Miss K stepped around the SUV and placed a couple quarters in the auto-vac, Tracy walked into the little store, her ass jiggling as she strutted her way into the store. Miss K vacuumed out the front seat, feeling her tits spill out of the minimal confines of her bikini as the occasional gaze of a customer or two fell upon them. As she walked back to the back set of seats, she looked up and saw Tracy walk up to the counter to pay for the cleaning stuff. Blindly vacuuming now, she saw Tracy stick out her bare ass and apparently her cleavage to the guy working the counter, who copped a feel, then waved her off without paying. Miss K then watched as Tracy sashayed out of the store, shaking her ass for the enjoyment of the gas station clerk while quickly flashing her tits at Miss K.

"Enjoy that little show, K?" Tracy said as she flung the cleaning stuff onto the seat by her friend's head, then walked around to the other side of the SUV.

"Yeah, I enjoyed it. Plus, the free stuff is cool, too."

"I can tell, based on the fact that it looks like I could get a high protein snack from you right now," Tracy giggled as she squeezed Miss K's dick.

"Bitch, don't make me suck off your bikini," Miss K joked as she aimed the vacuum in Tracy's general direction. "Now let's get to washing this car."

Miss K handed a container of Turtle Wax and a sponge to Tracy, then closed the car door on the passenger side and began applying the wax to the car. As the sides of the car became frosted with the wax, Miss K took a glance through a clean window and checked out Tracy's silhouette, her curves standing out more now that the details of her body were blotted out. She then recommitted herself to the task, applying the wax on the side of the SUV. Slowly, she began to rinse off the wax with her sponge, splashing herself in the process. Then, seeing that Tracy had rinsed off her side a bit, Miss K decided to have some fun.

"Hey Trace! Look in the window, and tell me you like what you see!" Miss K said before pressing her breasts against the window and wiping with them as she rinsed off the SUV, making her breasts nice and wet.

"Nice, K!" Tracy said as she looked at the display in the window. "But you can't top all natural!" Tracy did as she pulled her flimsy top away from her tits, stood on her toes and copied what her friend did, making Miss K's nipples harden a little.

"That's nice and all, but you know I got you wet," Miss K said as she aimed her hose over the top of the car and soaked Tracy's hair.

"Yeah, you did that just now!" Tracy said as she stuck out her tongue.

The two kept rinsing off the sides of the car until it was clean of any wax, and they glistened in the desert sunshine. Then, Miss K and Tracy each waxed up a side of the car, both of them checking out each other's bulging curves as they did so. Miss K finally decided to one-up Tracy, pressing her boobs to the back window to smooth out the wax out it.

"Hey, that's no fair! I can't do that. I'm not as tall as a WNBA prospect like you!" Tracy playfully whined.

"Well, tough titties!" Miss K said as she pulled her bikini top open to reveal her tits, flicking her nipples and licking her lips before covering back up with a giggle.

"Oh yeah?!" Tracy said as she bent over and pressed her ass to the back of the SUV. She then began working her ass up and down on the back panel, moaning and groaning as she humped against an invisible lover, making her ass look more delectable to Miss K's eyes than ever. Not wanting to be teased anymore, Miss K took her hose and shot some water right on Tracy's ass.

"Hey! What gives?" Tracy said as she stood up, shaking the water off of her butt. "Oh…I see. I think someone's big secret was about to be revealed," Tracy said, punctuating it with a cackle. "I think we need to have it come out!"

Tracy quickly wrapped her arms around Miss K's hips, then pulled her friend's bikini bottom away from her as she shot a blast of water right onto the top of her dick. She felt her friend stiffen, then shudder under the blast of water, manipulating it so it hit her friend's nerves just so.

Shuddering from the stimulation, Miss K pushed Tracy away from her and aimed her hose right at Tracy's breasts. "That's what you get for teasing me like that heifer."

"Heifer? Look who's talking Miss Hugetits!" Tracy said as she hosed Miss K's breasts down.

Soon, the two degenerated into a water fight, trying to soak each other as much as possible. The two rendered their bikini tops transparent, then soaked ever inch of their skin, trying to make each other as wet as possible. Finally, Miss K pulled Tracy by her bikini bottoms and aimed a stream of water right onto her clit, driving Tracy to her knees as she teased her friend right into sexual submission.

"Stop that…please!" Tracy panted as her body shook in lust. "I'm sorry about earlier."

"Alright, alright," Miss K said as she stopped the flow of the water. "I'll rinse off the wax back here. You can take care of up front."

Miss K watched as Tracy got up off her knees and walked away, her wet body glistening as she strutted away. She felt her dick get hard in her bikini bottoms as Tracy walked around up to the front, then bent forward, showing off her practically bare breasts as she began to wax up the hood. Steeling herself a bit, she quickly rinsed off the back of the SUV, wiping off any trace of the wax that was on there. Then, she squeezed a bit of water from the sponge into her left hand, then pulled aside her bikini bottoms with her right, letting her now-hard dick pop out. She gave herself a few strokes, then walked around the front of the SUV as furtively as possible, so as to not arouse any suspicion from Tracy. Then she grabbed Tracy's hips, pulled of her bikini top, pulled aside her bikini bottoms and made one smooth, hard thrust into Tracy's wet pussy.

Tracy was in shock as she felt her nipples rub against the hot hood of the car, her pussy being pounded fast and hard as she moaned uncontrollably. She felt her body adjusted just so that her clit would rub the hood ornament as she felt her friend pound away on her ass, screaming as she felt that huge dick jam into her, her nipples rubbing into the hood. She stopped moan, letting her mouth drop open as she felt her body being savaged by Miss K's big pile driver, stiffening up as she felt an orgasm about to shoot to her body. Then she felt Miss K grab one of her breasts, mauling it in her hand as she felt her head being turned into a wet, sloppy kiss, pushing her over the edge as she moaned into her friend's mouth.

Miss K sucked the air out of Tracy's mouth as she kissed her, slowing her hips as Tracy's pussy milked her cock. Letting her go, Miss K tugged on Tracy's hair with one hand and grabbed a hip with the other, holding onto Tracy as she jacked herself off using her friend's pussy. She thrust her dick into her friend's tight pussy as hard as she could, biting her lip as she felt it tug on her tip. She gave Tracy's ass a smack, then grabbed onto her shoulder as she pressed Tracy's ass back on her hips, liking how it felt as her hips slapped on it. She felt herself get to the point of no return, and Miss K didn't bother to resist, wanting to shoot her load into Tracy's hot cunt. As she felt her tip being caressed and tugged on by Tracy's wet pussy, she bit her lip and let go right through her peeslit, feeling her cum ooze out in burst before stopping her hips, letting her balls drain inside of Tracy.

She gently eased herself out of Tracy, feeling her softening dick tug on Tracy's sugar walls as she pulled out. Surprisingly, she felt Tracy slide down her body onto her knees, then grab her dick and lick the last drop of cum from her peeslit. She then licked all over the shaft, covering it with spit.

Tracy purred to herself, then looked up and smiled at Miss K. "I'm just making sure it's nice and clean after playing with my kitty," Tracy said as she stroked her friend's shaft. "After all, you did say you wanted some messy fun!"

"And that we did," Miss K said as she took her dick from Tracy's grasp, and did her best to minimize the bulge in her bikini bottoms as she tucked her dick up. "Tell ya what. Get in the driver's side, and I'll finish up with the car, OK?"

"OK," Tracy giggled as she licked one of her friend's nipples, then got in the car.

Miss K meanwhile did her best to shake the cobwebs from her mind and get back to cleaning the car. She picked up the container of Turtle Wax, careless chucked aside before, efficiently waxed the car down and rinsed it off before getting back in the SUV in the passenger's side.

"So Tracy, what do you wanna do next?" Miss K said as she buckled her seatbelt.

"Well," Tracy said before pausing and teasing one of Miss K's nipples. "I say we check out the motel, then find some place to shop. I bet there's some charming roadside stand not too far away."

Miss K rolled her eyes at the thought, then straightened up her bikini and said, "Alright. Sounds interesting enough."

"I see someone missed out on the 'how to be a woman' handbook," Tracy beamed at Miss K.

"Yeah true. You do have a point," Miss K said with a laugh. "Damn testosterone!"

With that, Tracy started up the SUV, pulled onto the highway and headed for the motel.

***

Once the two ladies made it back to the hotel, they got dressed into something a bit more comfortable. Both of them traded their high heels for sensible sneakers, with Miss K slipping on a wrap skirt, and Tracy putting on a tight pair of low-riding jeans. After blow-drying their hair, they picked up their purses, loaded their stuff into the now-shiny black SUV and hit the open road with the windows rolled down, blaring the stereo with some good ol' fashioned hip-hop.

As "Stone Crazy" from the Beatnuts blared out the stereo, Miss K nodded her head to the lyrics, barely able to fill in the lyrics she remembered, suddenly, she felt Tracy grab her on the arm.

"Hey K!" Tracy screamed over the music. "Is that place up ahead what I think it is?"

Miss K sat up in her seat and saw what looked like a small store on the roadside, the lot in front of it filled with various cultural knick-knacks. Resigned to letting Tracy shop, she brushed the hair away from her face and said, "yeah, it is. It should be fun shopping there for you."

"Thanks, K! I owe ya one!" Tracy said as she turned down the volume on the stereo and pulled off onto the dusty lot in front of the store.

The two jumped out the SUV, not bothering to lock it in the remote desert, and walked past the various carvings, sculptures and other cultural artifacts and through the beads to walk into the store. Standing behind the counter in the store was an copped skinned woman with ink black hair and a tight midriff framed by a short t-shirt and a pair of impossibly low-riding pants.

"Hello ladies. Welcome to my store. My name's Ann," the woman behind the counter said. "Feel free to look around, and holler at me when you need me."

While Miss K idly looked around the store, looking for something that would catch her interest, Tracy quickly moved over to a table covered with Indian jewelry. She spent a few minutes rifling through the various earrings and necklaces, pausing especially to look at the ones with turquoise beads. Finally, she came across some bracelets that she held up for Miss K's gaze.

"Whatcha think of these K?" Tracy said as she showed them off. "Would those be nice as friendship bracelets?"

"Hmm maybe," Miss K said as she walked over and took one of the bracelets in her hands. "These would be a nice thing to wear," she said as she bent down to Tracy's ear. Then she whispered, "plus, it would make sure you're nice and available for other men and women."

"Other men?" Tracy whispered back at she grabbed at Miss K's crotch. "With that big dick of yours, you're turning me into a lesbian as far as those other guys are concerned!"

"Hey ladies, are you two discussing those bracelets?" Anne said as she popped up next to the two ladies. "Those are really nice. I have them hand-made by a friend."

Miss K barely heard a word as she saw Ann up-close and personal. Though she was only a couple inches taller than Tracy, she looked statuesque standing there. Along with her long, bare midriff, she got a good look at those black leather pants painted onto her hips and thighs, making her desperate to just pull them off and take a lick of her pussy. "If I could only unlace those pants, I could see what I want," Miss K thought to herself.

"I see you like the pants," Ann said with a smile.

"Oh yeah," Miss K replied, snapping out of it. "Those are some nice pants. Where did you get them?"

"Yeah, those are nice," Tracy said as she got a look at what Miss K was gawking at.

"We sell them here. Wanna try on a pair?" Ann asked Miss K.

"Well, I dunno," Miss K said as she tapped her finger on her chin. "I doubt you have my size and all…"

"Sure we do," Ann said as she walked over to small clothing section over in a corner. After rooting around a bit, she dug up a pair of pants, then held them up to her gaze. "Here, why don't you try these on. I have a small little dressing room."

Miss K walked over and took the pants from Ann's hand, letting her hand linger and seeing that round almost exposed ass roll in those pants as she walked back over to Tracy to help her out with the jewelry. She brushed a nipple, giving her goose bumps, before walking behind the curtain of the small dressing room. She took off her sneakers, put her purse down, stepped into the pants, and then pulled them up her legs and under her skirt. As she pulled off her skirt up to check out the pants, she noticed a mirror out the corner of her eye, so she turned to check it out. She laced the pants up tight, then looked at her bulging breasts in her bikini top and those pants fit her hips like a glove, her bikini bottoms peeking out the top of the pants. She took a look at the back view of the pants and smiled, seeing that her ass was perfectly framed in those pants. "Damn, if I saw me, I'd wanna fuck me," she said to herself, checking herself out.

Satisfied with the pants, Miss K walked out to see Ann and Tracy talking about those leather pants, a bag tossed on the table showing that she had made a purchase. "Hey K!" Tracy said as she saw her friend approaching her. "I got those bracelets in that bag on the table, but speaking of beautiful things, model those pants for us, girl!"

Miss K struck a few poses for Ann and Tracy, then did a full turn before putting her hands on her hips. "You know you wanna fuck me, Tracy!" Miss K said as she smiled, striking a pose with those hip-hugging pants.

"Oh, I see what's up with you," Ann said, seeing what was going on with Miss K and Tracy. "I see you two are lovers. No big deal."

"Yeah, you could say that," Tracy as she walked over and wrapped her arms around her friend's hips and gave her ass a squeeze. "But my K is different from other girls."

"I love how easy the access is with these pants," Tracy whispered in Miss K's ear. "One little slip of the hand, and I can grab that tip of yours and tease you," she continued whispering as she slipped her hand inside the pants and teased the tip.

"Remember, it can go both ways," Miss K said as she grabbed Tracy's crotch and put pressure on the seam of her jeans, rubbing it back and forth. "Why don't you check out what Ann's wearing."

Tracy walked over to Ann, then hugged her, lowering her hands to rub Ann's ass through her pants. "So, do you think these will fit well on me?" Tracy panted into Ann's ear, loving the way her ass felt in those pants.

Ann then placed her hands on Tracy's hips and felt up her ass, brushing her fingertips on her lower back. "Well, these pants will fit you as well as those jeans," she replied, placing one of Tracy's hand between her legs, then pulling Tracy into a deep tongue kiss.

She rubbed Tracy's hand up and down her crotch, then lifted the hand up to Tracy's nose, letting her take a smell of her arousal. Then Ann and Tracy grabbed each other's butts, pulling their crotches against each other and humping as they kisses, their warm flesh heating each other up with the mere touch. Miss K watched the scene in front of them, squeezing her breasts as she felt her dick begin to creep up the crack of her ass. She purred to herself as she saw Ann pull her lips off of Tracy's only to begin kissing on the nape of her neck, letting her long tongue flick snakelike over Tracy's skin. Finally, she couldn't resist jumping in on the scene, walking over and squeezing Ann's round ass while pressing herself into Tracy's butt. She sucked on the other nape of Tracy's neck, making Tracy shudder in between them, then lifted Tracy's hair and traced her tongue over to Ann's side to make Tracy shake more. Miss K got Ann flicking their tongues around each other before using her tongue to pull Ann into a deep tongue kiss, squeezing her ass and trying to press her crotch against Tracy's hip.

"You know what," Ann hissed as she pulled away from the kiss. "Let's see what your little friend wants, you big girl. Maybe, she wants…" she said as she opened up her vest, revealing a black lace bra, then pulled the cup down just enough to reveal a hard light brown nipple. "…this."

Tracy made her choice known by bending down and wetly sucking the nipple into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it. As Tracy swirled her tongue around Ann's areola, Miss K swirled her tongue around the back of Tracy's neck, sucking on the skin of that sensitive spot. As Tracy kept nursing on Ann's tit, Miss K sucked down Tracy's spine, making her moan on Ann's nipple as she worked her way down her spine. While Ann forced Tracy's head over to her other breast, Miss K lazily licked along Tracy's lower back, making the girl arch her back and scream into Ann's chest. Miss K then reached around Tracy and unbuttoned her jeans, then pulled them along with her thong down to her knees. She wiggled her tongue down Tracy's ass crack, making each lick as wet as possible so that the spit would drip down over her asshole. As she licked, she stopped to wetly suck on Tracy's flesh, feeling her friend push her butt in her face in response.

Finally, Miss K got down to Tracy's asshole, with the sounds and smells of lust invading her senses as she looked up and saw Tracy switching back and forth from one breast to another, Ann purring with desire. She began to rim Tracy's ass as she reached up to rub her friend's clit, letting Tracy ride her fingers as she went along. With her free hand, she unlaced her pants and began to caress her dick as she kept licking and blowing on Tracy's asshole, rubbing her clit as quickly as she could. As she kept licking her friend's ass and rubbing her clit, she noticed that Tracy was being bent over more and more. She stood up and saw Ann guiding Tracy's head down her body, moving it wherever she wanted to be licked. She bent back down between Tracy's legs and started sucking on her labia, pinching Tracy's clit between her fingers as they were covered by her nectar. Hearing Tracy's mew in response, Miss K fished her dick out of her pants and started stroking herself, dying to slide her dick into that wet pussy. When she heard Tracy begin sucking and tonguing Ann's navel, Miss K figured that she would have her chance.

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