The Wonderful Adventures Of Miss K: Luck Be A Lady

"What's wrong K?"

"I dunno what to do now. Normally I'd fuck you into a coma, get myself off, then wake you up and watch some TV. Now….I dunno."

"Yeah, me neither. Fuck that hard is fun, but…"

The two looked deep into each other's eyes, then faded into a deep, meaningful kiss, holding each other as Miss K leaned Tracy into the door jam. As the two kept kissing, Miss K's hands slid down over Tracy's big soft butt and onto the back of her hips. She lifted Tracy's legs into her arms just as Tracy sucked Miss K's tongue into her mouth, making the heat on her belly that much hotter. As she felt Tracy's wet pussy rub on her stomach as Tracy's tongue caressed inside her mouth, making her hum in pleasure, her thong getting tighter with each passing second. Eventually, she felt her legs begin to tire, so she closed the door behind her as she carried Tracy over to the couch. She sat down and let Tracy lay on top of her, their lips now breaking as she tried to suck the breath out of each other.

Tracy finally pulled away, leaned back on her haunches, sucked in a deep breath, and then pulled open Miss K's suit jacket. She pulled the jacket off of Miss K's arms, letting her fingers linger on Miss K's strong arms, then unclasped Miss K's bra. She hefted the huge breasts in her hands, then squeezed them some, letting her thumbs play with the nipples. As she was doing this, she looked up into Miss K's face and smiled, receiving a smile in return. She slipped the straps of her dress off of her shoulders, revealing her good-sized breasts, then held them up in her hands, rubbing them in the process. After letting them drop, she bent down to kiss Miss K again, swirling their tongues together as they pressed their bodies together, Miss K's arms around her back. She felt her pussy juice and throb with the anticipation that Miss K was going to be inside of her soon, right where she needed her. Finally, she slid her hands in between their bodies and pushed away from her friend. Then, she reached down, pulled up Miss K's skirt, and then pulled Miss K's semi-hard dick out into her grasp.

"Please, let me put this inside me," Tracy said as she stroked the swelling member in her hands. "I want us to be together."

"Oh God yeah," Miss K said, almost in tears from the desire. "Please, do it."

Tracy concentrated her strokes right around the tip, feeling Miss K's swollen dick flex in her hands. She then lifted herself up and lined the tip up with her pussy. Once she left herself drop, both Tracy and Miss K moaned, glad that they were joining together and delirious with joy. When Miss K felt Tracy's wet nether lips kiss the base of the dick, she fell back and screamed in pleasure, almost shivering from the thought of them being together. She wrapped one arm around Tracy's butt, another around her back and started to rock her hips into Tracy's, Tracy's own body keeping pace. She then reached up for yet another deep kiss, enjoying Tracy's taste and smell as their lips hugged each other.

Miss K rocked her hips into Tracy's body, squeezing her soft butt, grateful that she had such a beautiful girl in her arms. She pushed Tracy up on her knees and grabbed her breasts as they rolled their hips together, rolling her hard nipples through her fingers. "God damn, she's beautiful," she thought to herself as she raised up and sucked on a nipple. "How the hell does a computer geek from Brooklyn get this to give a fuck about me?"

As she slid her mouth up Tracy's body to suck on the nape of her neck, her hips got more insistent, feeling the sensation from her crotch through her body. She felt her senses melt into Tracy's body, feeling Tracy melt back into her as they kissed and made love. Slowly, she felt herself feel more and more ecstatic as the couple wrapped their arms around each other and became one. Their hips began to move faster and faster as the heat and sensations began to shoot out from every pore, moaning their joy into each other's mouth as they cruised each other in the darkness. Miss K felt Tracy's body suddenly shudder, then explode in her arms, her sugar walls trying to pull her deeper inside her as she came. Miss K then let go as much as she could, feeling her soul get pulled out from her dick as she felt herself release inside Tracy, barely feeling the juices running down the sides of her cock. She kept going and going, wanting to give her all to Tracy as much as she could, not wanting to cheap her one bit as she poured out her soul.

Slowly, she came to, with Tracy slumped down on top of her nuzzling at her neck. Suddenly, a wave of thoughts hit Miss K like a ton of bricks. "You're in a beautiful hotel room in Vegas with a beautiful girl and a beautiful body with all the money in the world. I'm a fraud."

"Honeywegottatalk."

"What, K? Everything OK?" Tracy said, planting a kiss on Miss K's neck before sitting up, the two still joined together.

"Please, I gotta talk. Just hear me out."

"OK. I'll listen, honey," Tracy said as she sat up on her knees, smiling down on Miss K and pulling a loose hair away from her friend's face.

"You know, coming up, I was always a geek. So what that the shit eventually made me a millionaire hundreds of times over. This geek shit didn't get me none. And I always had a knack for trying to pick up the finest women too, with the good hair and curvy bodies and the big tits. Damn, they were so fine…and pretty too. They always punked me out and shit, and man did they trick me out, doing all kind of stuff, playing pranks, cheating on me, the whole nine yards. It kept going and going and going. Shit, even in college, they kept teasing with their wiles and I fucking hated it. I hated it. I hated how those fucking bitches controlled me. All this fucking science and math and computer shit? It's worthless. The billion-dollar company I helped build with fucking technology is worthless. Why? Because like Bell Biv Devoe said in my high school days, never trust a big butt and a smile. The power in society is always social. The right girl with the right curves can get anything ever built. It's fucked up, but as long as society fears what they don't understand, hate what they can't conquer, the theory of man is going to be about who can control what.

"And you know what? That power is sexual. All the fucking logic in the world disappears the second the blood flow increased in the crotch and the breath quickens. I started reading these stories on the net when I got rich. I didn't have shit to do. Anyway, I started reading these stories where the guys were turned into chicks, and the power of being that sexy was such a fucking turn on, knowing you had become the object of desire, especially to the chick who transformed you. But I thought they didn't go far enough. They were always forced to give it up and become some fucking boy toy to some closet case guy looking for dick in an environmentally friendly package. Fucking bullshit.

"Shit, I know I'm rambling, so lemme get to the point. I made myself what I am to get that power, the lust. I wanted women to look at me in pure envy with my clothes on, and with lust with my clothes off. Heck, I love it when they want me and my sexy ass even with my clothes on. I want them to need me, to lust for me, to fucking soak their panties, to drive them out of their minds and out of control on the site of me the same way they did to me over the years. I want them so desperate for me that they give up everything and scratch that itch between their legs that never gets relieved, have them passed out in an lust-induced coma all because of me. I want to be that lust object because it makes me a fucking goddess that everyone wants to worship. You like that? You like being my subject?"

"Wow, K. I never knew it was that deep with you," Tracy said, shocked at what Miss K said. "I didn't know that you had it so rough."

"Yeah. All this money doesn't buy me a new pass. Money can't buy me happiness," Miss K said with a sob in her voice. "Shit, I need to get me some happiness, give someone something to offer besides cash, That's the other reason I got this body. After all, what can an ordinary geek like me have to offer besides cash. Knicks season tickets Perl scripts? No. I had to give them someone as beautiful as they are…and I think you fucked that up."

"Don't worry. You're a nice guy, K. You got plenty to offend," Tracy said, lightly stroking Miss K's hair while squeezing her still-embedded dick with her pussy.

"Guy? What do you mean?" Miss K said as a tear dripped down her cheek.

"Look, I'm gonna be real. At first, I thought you were just some weird rich guy who was my ticket out of town. I wanted to see the world, you know, and that big dick was just a plus. I was just hoping to make it west and go Hollywood, and all that. Then I saw something. I saw the nice guy with the girl's body wasn't just using me. You were trying to make sure I was alright, make sure I was happy, feeding me, taking care of me. So of course, I had to help you out. Plus, all the time we talked on the road showed you to be a nice guy. Shit, if you were just using me for a nut, like you kept claiming, you would have done much worst by me. You're a nice guy, K. I care about you."

"But you called me a…"

"Relax. You look like a beautiful woman. Don't get me wrong. All the money you spent was worth it, and I'd kill to be that tall and curvy. But let's face it. Underneath all of that, you're a guy, a very nice one, but a guy. Clothes don't make the man a girl, and neither does the body. It's in all how you act, who you are. And you're the nicest guy I've ever met, fuck the money."

Tracy then bent down, held Miss K's head and kissed her tenderly, just letting her tongue poke into Miss K's mouth for just a second. "Now come with me," Tracy said as she sat up and began to extract Miss K's semi-hard dick from her coochie. "God DAMN, you a big man!," she grunted as she struggled to pull off from the dick. Finally, she got off of Miss K's dick and plopped down wetly on Miss K's thigh, their juices oozing out of Tracy. "I wanna look at the bright lights of Vegas. Come on! It'll be fun," she said as she walked to the balcony.

"Alright, I'm coming," Miss K said, struggling to get decent while Tracy pulled the straps of her dress back onto her shoulders, then stepped out to the balcony. After throwing on her suit jacket braless and tucking herself back into her thong, she walked out in a haze of E and sex to meet Tracy. When she got to the balcony, she saw Tracy's dress sparkle like a diamond in the outdoor light, while the Strip glowed in the hazy midnight blue sky. Miss K wrapped her arm around Tracy's back and enjoyed the view, as well as Tracy's arm around her waist.

Slowly, as Miss K watched the lights, she felt Tracy's soft body heat on her body, enjoying the feminine flesh on her. She furtively slid her hand down Tracy's dress and under the hem, desperate to show her appreciation through her fingers. She slid her fingers through those soft folds, tickling them softly, desperate to show how much she cared for Tracy.

"K…stop that, please," Tracy hazily said. "It's OK. You don't have to."

"I just wanna make you so happy," Miss K said as she dropped down to her knees and lifted up Tracy's dress, probing at her pussy and gently rubbing her clit.

"No, you don't…" Tracy said before looking over her shoulder at her friend, seeing the desperation and pleading and caring in her eyes. "What am I thinking?" Tracy thought to herself. "Someone wants to make me happy unconditionally, and I'm turning it down?"

"Go ahead, K," she said. "Just be gentle."

"I promise."

With that, Miss K tenderly kissed Tracy's lotus flower, tending to her cunny with her lips. She moved her lips to every single crevice she could snake out her tongue, planting a kiss everywhere she went. When she felt Tracy's juices begin to flow, she began to suck up the juices from her soft lips, trying to follow the moving target on her lips as Tracy began to move her hips. She kept trying to drink her juices, loving how tangy and sweet and sticky she was, realizing how sweet a girl she really was. She tentatively snaked out her tongue, trying to get more of her essence from the inside as she tried to suck the taste out of the outside. More and more, she tried to get more and more of Tracy on her tongue, sliding her tongue around to get every drop that she could find. Desperate to get more and more of her, she sucked hard on Tracy's labia, her hands holding on strongly to Tracy's hips to stabilize her. She sucked wildly on Tracy's lips, working her tongue along the insides to replace the very essence she was sucking out, trying to show her adoration to Tracy's center. As she kept up her desperate search, she felt Tracy stiffen up in her hands and flood her mouth with juices, her sugar walls pulling on her tongue as she kept trying to lap up her juices. She felt great sucking up her juices, feeling her nipples get hard and her thong get tight as she kept lapping up her juices. Miss K felt Tracy reach back and run her hands through her hair, then grab it as she pulled her head way from her pussy.

"That's enough K," Tracy said as Miss K got to her feet. "Nice as that felt, I'm a little sensitive down there now."

"I'm sorry," Miss K said as she wrapped her arms around Tracy and held her tight. After holding her tight and looking off into the distance, Tracy's soft ass pressing perfectly into her crotch, she bent down and started nibbling on the nape of Tracy's neck, feeling her dick slowly unfurl and threaten to pop out of her panties.

"This is so perfect," Miss K said as she kept looking into the distance. "I'm living the life of a person of leisure in the penthouse, the product of all this work…and mow I have someone to share it with."

"Aww, thanks K," Tracy said as she leaned back and kissed Miss K on the cheek. "That's sweet."

"I want us to be joined again, but I don't think I could fit back there without, you know, hurting you Trace, and I don't wanna do that," Miss K said as she squeezed Tracy tighter with her long arms.

"Don't worry. There has to be something we can use as lube around here. That would feel better, K."

"OK," Miss K said as she reluctantly let go of Tracy. "I'll be right back." Then, she suddenly remembered a side effect of the E she was taking. "Oh, by the way, you want some water?"

"You're right about that K! I forgot that we're rolling. Get me a glass of water while you're back there."

"OK."

Finally managing to tear her attention away from Tracy for a moment, she went to look for something she could use for lube first. She turned out the bathroom light, then searched the bathroom for something that could be suitably used, then almost knocked over a small bottle of shampoo. After opening it and taking a small sample of it in her hands, she smiled and stuffed it in her suit jacket pocket. She then walked over to the minibar in the living room, opened the fridge and pulled out a couple of bottles of water than were already there. Opening one for herself, she drank the water as quickly as she could, swallowing it all in 3 gulps. After placing both the spent and full water bottle on the table, she opened the remaining bottle, then pulled the shampoo out of her suit jacket pocket. She dropped a large blob of shampoo in the palm on her hand, she reached under her skirt to pull out her hard cock. She coated the chocolate shaft with the shampoo, making sure to put a little extra on the tip, then picked up the shampoo to put on a little bit on her fingertips. Picking up the full bottle of water, she kicked off her heels and quietly walked to the balcony, where Tracy was still staring at the lights, fascinated by the flash. She padded up to Tracy and reached around her with one hand to give her the water while the other hand slid underneath the skirt to lube her asshole.

"Here's the water you asked for," Miss K said as Tracy gasped, shocked at the two fingers pressing at her package.

"Thank you," Tracy said in shock, not prepared for the tip that gently pressed on her ass and barely wedged itself inside.

Miss K took Tracy's free hand, held it tight, then whispered in her ear, "just hold tight. I'll be gentle. I promise."

Tracy then held on tight to her friend's hand, sipping on the water bottle in her other hand while Miss K slowly eased in one inch into her ass, making her gasp and choke a bit on her water. After she got her composure back, she felt Miss K wrap an arm around her waist as she breathed in her ear and gently eased inch after inch inside of her, slowly filling her. Seconds drifted into minutes as she nursed her bottle of water empty and longed to feel Miss K's balls flush with her pussy, feeling her friend deep inside her. When she felt Miss K slide herself all the way inside of her, she gasped in pleasure, squeezing Miss K's hand hard and her water bottle so tight it crumpled. She looked over her shoulder, smiled and purred, "That feels so good."

Miss K let go of Tracy's hand and slid it under her skirt to massage Tracy's clit, holding her dick still as she nibbled on Tracy's ear. Vaguely hearing the plastic bottle drop to the floor, she pulled Tracy's head around to kiss her firmly, holding onto one of her breasts with her forearm. Breaking off the kiss, she slowly pumped an inch or two out of Tracy's butt to keep herself hard while she caressed her pussy with one hand and her breasts with the other.

"Am I making you good right now?" Miss K said as she pulled Tracy's clit with her fingers and rolled it between them.

"Yeah," Tracy replied, her breathing becoming more ragged.

"Do you need me right now?"

"Yeah…I feel so good in your strong arms, you filling me up…thank you."

"You're so welcome," Miss K said as she kissed Tracy on the cheek, her hand cupping Tracy's juicy pussy.

She placed one of Tracy's hands behind her neck, then started slowly sliding her dick in and out of Tracy's ass, teasing her clit with her fingers. She frequently stopped and started in her pumps, trying to get Tracy desperate to push her dick up her ass as deeply as she could. Little by little, it appeared to work, as Tracy began to use her butt muscles to pull on the gently thrusting shaft, slowly it down as it pulled out. Miss K's hands continued to pet Tracy's wet kitty, soaking themselves in the wetness that dripped out of Tracy. Miss K then lifted her hand up to taste Tracy's juices, then offered her hand to Tracy.

"Wanna taste how sweet and delicious you are?"

"With pleasure," Tracy gasped as she took one finger in her mouth and sucked it like a dick, making Miss K's member pulse inside of her. She felt Miss K's cock get harder and veinier inside of her as she sucked on each finger, then felt her friend's whole body shake as she snaked her tongue over Miss K's palm to get the last of the fluids.

"Mmm…I am delicious, though not as thick and creamy as you," Tracy said as she kissed Miss K's hand. "Too bad I can't taste you when you shoot back there."

"Maybe if I fuck you hard enough and cum hard enough, you can taste me in your mouth," Miss K purred. "Would you like to feel that?"

Miss K got a response as she felt Tracy shudder as the thought, gasp and soak her hand, letting herself go into a mini-orgasm as the thought of tasting her. Tracy then bent over the railing of the balcony, holding onto it with her hands while she pushed her ass onto her friend's dick. "Do it, K! Fuck me hard and cum as hard as you can…please?"

Tracy felt Miss K's strong hands grab her shoulders, then trail their way down the sides of her body, past her breasts and right into that pillowy soft ass. She felt her cheeks being squeezed and separated as Miss K reared back and thrust into her. She hummed and purred as she felt Miss K's dick seemingly push into her throat, her hard nipples rubbing on the inside of her dress. She heard the steady tap on her ass as the huge member moved inside of her, Miss K's balls maddening slapping on her pussy just enough to tease. She felt the throbbing heat deep in her pussy and her belly as Miss K's tip hit spot she had never realized it touched before, feeling completely connected to Miss K's pipe. She clamped her asshole down on it, hoping to use it to milking her friend's huge cock of its stored cum.