The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K Ch. 3

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The Wonderful Adventures Of Miss K: Loving, Innocent & Virginal

Welcome to the next installment of my wonderful adventures. I hope you enjoy reading this one as much as I enjoy writing it. I reserve all non- electronic and commercial rights to this work. If it is illegal in your jurisdiction to read this work, please do not read this story.

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“Wake up! Wake up!”

Miss K thought she was dreaming that someone said that until she felt a sharp elbow stick her right in her breast through the Calgary Flames jersey she used as a nightshirt.

“Wha? Wassup?”

“Can I borrow your cell phone? I need to make a call.”

“OK,” Miss K groggily said before rolling out the spoon position with Tracy, reaching over to the nightstand to grab the phone and handing it over to Tracy.

“Whatcha need with the phone?”

“I’ll tell you in a minute after I make this call, OK Miss K?”

“Alright, Trace.”

Miss K laid there on the bed, looking over Tracy’s shoulder as she made her phone call and waiting patiently.

“Hello, this is Tracy Smith, may I speak to the doctor? Sure, I just want to know what those results were. All clear? Great! Thanks.”

“What was that about?” Miss K asked curiously, wondering about the conversation.

“Well, a couple weeks before I decided to run away with your ass, I had a regular check-up, with the requisite STD testing, and I just checked in for the results. I’m completely clean.”

“Congrats,” Miss K said before giving Tracy a peck on the cheek. She paused to think for a second, then asked Tracy, “Are you…”

“Before you ask, yes, I’m on the pill. What’s up?”

“Oh, nothing, nothing at all. Just thinking about a surprise I might give you for your results.”

“What is it?”

“You’ll see later today,” Miss K said with a bit of a cackle. She rolled out of her bed, then walked over to her dresser to pick up her purse. She fished out a $10 bill, the keys to her SUV and the registration.

“Feel like going out and getting breakfast for us?”

“Sure,” Tracy said as she got out of the bed and stood up. “What you want?”

“There’s a Burger King across the road and down just a bit. Could you get me some French Toast sticks?” Miss K said as she held out the money and the keys to Tracy. “You can get what you want.”

“OK. But how come I gotta go?”

“‘Cause I did all the work last night with that girl, remember?” Miss K then smelled herself and said, “I need to jump in the shower.”

“Oh, alright.”

Tracy hunted around the room for her jeans, then pulled them up over her hips and zipped up her jeans. She threw on her jacket, then brushed her hair out of her face before slipping on her sneakers and walking out the door. Miss K walked up to the motel window to watch her walk down to her SUV, then fire it up for the short trip up the road. She then gazed out the window as her plan was fomenting in her head.


Miss K turned away from the window and pulled her nightshirt over her head, leaving her toned, curvy body completely naked in the motel bedroom. She then walked over to the towel rack by the sink, picking up a set of towels and a bar of soap before entering the bathroom. As she turned on the shower, Miss K started to tease herself, toying with her nipples and giving her limp dick a wake-up call with a few firm strokes. She jumped in the shower and began to wash her. After she got her face and arms clean, she rubbed her soapy washcloth over her breasts, shivering from the roughness of the terry cloth across her nipples. She took the time to scrub each nipple good, holding each breast still as she rubbed the washcloth across her sensitive nipples. She felt up her soft firm waist, loving the way the hard muscle felt under her soft skin, before scrubbing down her legs, not wanting to forget to wash them. She then rubbed up her inner thighs and scrubbed between her legs, cleaning out the crack of her ass before feeling up her balls. She got the soap off the ledge, then lathered up her washcloth to stroke her dick. She pulled it back and forth, feeling the heat of her blood flooding the hardening dick and filling up her nipples as well. She made sure to scrub under the head of her dick, making it flare and overwhelming her mind so much that she fell against the shower wall.

She steeled herself enough to keep stroking her hard dick with the soapy washcloth as she heard Tracy open the door, returning from getting breakfast. She turned the washcloth around her swollen tip, then quietly turned off the shower, stepped out the bathroom and peeked around the wall to see what Tracy was doing. She saw Tracy set the food out the bag before taking off her coat and sitting down to eat. That’s when Miss K decided to spring her surprise, running out to Tracy, picking her up and throwing her on the bed on all fours, then pulling down her jeans down to her knees. She then quickly climbed on the bed, lined up her hard dick and shoved it balls deep into Tracy’s tight pussy.

Tracy Bahis Sitesi screamed as she felt her friend’s dick impale her, half in pain and half in shock at what happened. She felt the friction build against her lips and she felt Miss K’s dick pull on her insides and those hands squeeze on her hips. She suddenly felt Miss K breathing on her neck, her now-exposed breasts being squeezed roughly and that huge shaft rubbed on her sweet pussy, getting her hotter and wetter with each quick stroke. While she felt Miss K’s balls slap against her bare lips and her nipples run up and down her back, Tracy felt Miss K tongue the ridges of her ear, making her pussy cream on Miss K’s cock. Once she felt Miss K’s hand lightly spank her clit, the stimulation drove her over the edge, making her thrash in orgasm back against Miss K. milking the huge shaft inside of her with her sugar walls as she felt her soft ass rub against Miss K’s body.

Loving the way Tracy felt as she came on her cock, Miss K slowed down and grabbed Tracy’s hips, turning her around and leaning her against the headboard. As she spread her knees apart for better leverage, she let her long hair drag along Tracy’s hard nipples and the bottom of her now pulled-up shirt. She looked up into Tracy’s eyes and swirled her tongue around one of her nipples, teasing her a bit as she ground her hips against her dick. She then suddenly grabbed Tracy’s hips and started pounding into her pussy again, banging the headboard against the wall with each thrust. She buried her head in Tracy’s chest and closed her eyes, letting her hard breathing make Tracy press her hips into each hard thrust She loved the way Tracy’s tight pussy pulled on her hard cock, especially the way she squeezed on her inflamed tip at the top of each thrust. Finally feeling Tracy’s baby soft and smooth skin against hers, she felt Tracy begin to cum again, her head being pressed down by one of her breasts. When she felt Tracy’s pussy milk her dick as she came hard, Miss K couldn’t take anymore. She pounded Tracy’s pussy even harder, then blindly kissed her way up Tracy’s chest and neck, ending up almost swallowing Tracy’s tongue and she kissed her hard. Then she thrust hard in Tracy’s pussy and came hard, grunting into Tracy’s mouth as her dick shot her hot sperm deep into Tracy’s body, coating both her and Tracy’s inflamed flesh.

As she let her orgasm flowed out through her dick, Miss K collapsed down against Tracy, roughly rubbing their tits together in the process. She slowly caught her breath, then gave Tracy a soft, lingering kiss before raising up and looking at Tracy. It was then she realized that they were both covered in sweat, with some strands of hair matted to both of their faces. She then eased her softening dick out of Tracy’s pussy, loving the way the wet, soft flesh pulled on it, then laid down next to Tracy.

“So how did you love your surprise?”

“Wow. That was fucking incredible. That’s a pounding if I’ve ever had one.” Slowly, Tracy eased her hand down and felt her now-sore pussy lips ooze out a bit of cum. Wincing at the touch, she pulled up a strand of cum with her lips and rubbed into across her lips for her tongue to taste. “I see you cum lots too.”


“One thing though…be gentle! Remember, you’re like over a foot taller, and how much do you weigh?”

“I dunno. 220, 230, something like that. Why?”

“You’re like twice my size! And remember, I am a human being. I don’t mind being fucked hard, but yeesh! I’m flesh and blood, not a blow up doll, OK?” Tracy said with a chuckle.

“Would a blow-up doll feel better if I did this?” Miss K said before bending down and licking a long, slow circle around Tracy’s breast.

“OK. Wanna go jump in the shower now? I’ll wait for you.”

“Sure,” Tracy said. “Aren’t you gonna get dressed?”

“Sweating like this? I need another shower.”

“Not with me, I hope!” Tracy said, chuckling as she pulled her shirt off and picked up a set of towels from the towel rack.

“Nah. I don’t wanna hurt you too much, you little weakling,” responded Miss K, falling back onto the bed with laughter.

“Forget you! I’m taking a shower!”



After Tracy took her shower, Miss K took another shower, making sure she cleaned herself up from that morning’s romp. After making sure that her body was nice and clean, she dried herself off, then wrapped a towel around her hips, another around her chest and walked out to the bedroom. That’s where she saw Tracy looking into the mirror putting on her make-up for the finishing touch on her outfit. She was wearing a baby blue headband and a white belly t-shirt with a lacy white bra showing opaquely underneath. She wore a blue plaid schoolgirl skirt with navy blue knee-high socks and a pair of black high-heeled Mary Janes. The vision caused Miss K to tent her towel a bit, her dick stirring at the sight of her traveling buddy.

Finally, Tracy turned to Miss K, her soft lips coated with gloss, and smiled, Bahis Siteleri especially when she noticed her reaction.

“Hi there, Miss K! I can tell you like my look.”

“Thank you for making it hard for me to dress,” Miss K said as she pulled off the towel from around her hips. “You know I gotta tuck this back, you know.”

“With pleasure.”

“So what the deal,” Miss K said as she reached for one of her suitcases. “Jailbait chic?”

“Exactly, my fair friend.”

“Alright. I know what I got to do.”

Ten minutes later, Tracy got to see what Miss K had to do in a big way. Her breasts were bulging out the candy-red baby t-shirt that seemed molded to her tits and what was so low cut that it just missed exposing her areolas. She had on a tight red PVC skirt whose hem stopped an inch below her crotch – and only went that far because she was standing straight up. Her dick was her up by a matching red thong, and she had on a pair of 6 inch platform stilettos. She had put on a pair of red, dangling earrings, and she had on some glossy red lipstick, making her lips look as delicious as possible.

“Like what you see?”

“Well there, K,” Tracy said before lifting up her skirt, spreading her legs and spreading out her bare, wet lips. “If you like what you see, then I like what I see. Got me?”

“Oh, definitely,” Miss K said before picking up her red nail polish. “Wanna feed me those French toast sticks while I do my nails?”


After Miss K sat down and began to do her nails, Tracy pulled out one of the French toast sticks, dipped it in syrup and fed it to Miss K, teasing her nails across her lips.


Finishing up their food, the two women hit the road again, looking for yet another adventure. However, once they hit the road, they soon realized what many a native New Yorker realizes one they leave the city…that America is filled with open space and not much else. They were well into the boondocks of Pennsylvania when Tracy finally looked up from out the window.

“I’m bored. Is America this empty?”

“Unfortunately, yes. Though I am surprised that we’ve seen nothing but truckers on the interstate. Maybe if I could help ya turn tricks, we could have some fun,” Miss K joked, laughing at Tracy’s reaction.

“There has to be something to do. I can’t be this bored!”

Miss K tapped her fingers against the steering wheel as she tried to think of something. “Hmm…you have a dildo in your purse, right?”

Tracy flushed, then giggled nervously. “I-I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m not like that, you know?”

“Let’s get this straight. You’re a one-time stripper who decided out of nowhere to follow a transsexual with more money then they know what to do with on a road trip for no apparent reason, then decided to introduce a virgin that you met 15 minutes prior…”

“Alright, alright, I get the point.” Tracy reached down to get her purse, then pulled out an electric pink dildo and held it out for Miss K. “Here ya go. Yeesh. A girl has needs, you know?”

Miss K took the dildo from Tracy’s hand, then placed it in the cup-holder and said, “I know what you mean, and if it’s up to me, you’ll have more sex than you’ll know what to do with.” She gestured to Tracy and said, “could you lean up against the door for me? And spread your legs while you’re at it.”

Tracy did as asked, lifting her left leg up slightly and she pressed her right flush to the door, revealing her bare, shaven pussy. She bit her lower lips, then let it pop back out wet as ever. She left Miss K looking at her out of the corner of her eyes, her nipples popping out of her tight t-shirt and her pussy beginning to cream at the thought of what could happen. She felt Miss K’s nail drag back and forth along her inner thigh, caressing her flesh back and forth, then saw her wrist push the hem of her skirt up to her waist. She sat there helplessly as she felt a nail drag just inside her inner lips, making her squirm in the seatbelt before finally drawing Miss K’s gaze.

“You have such a pretty pussy there, Tracy,” Miss K said as she dragged two of her fingernails up and down Tracy’s outer labia. “So nice and tight. Don’t you think so?”

“Mmhmm…yeah, I’ve been told that,” Tracy said in a whisper. “God, don’t stop that!”

“I’m not planning on it. You have one of those tight pussies there, not a puffy one. Such tight lips. And your clit just stands out perfectly. Don’t you think so?”


Miss K pulled her hand away from Tracy’s pussy just long enough to squeeze a breast, flicking a nail across her hard nipple. Then she reached back over and caressed Tracy’s swelling lips with her fingertips.

“You’re looking so hot there. Do you see how my nipples are hard?” Miss K said as she pulled herself up off the seat by the steering wheel and grinding her body into the air. “You know you’re making it very uncomfortable for me to sit here. Or maybe you just wanna see my big dick. Do you wanna see my dick?”

“Yeah, Canlı Bahis Sitesi I’d love it,” Tracy replied, squeezing her hips and pressing her hot pussy into Miss K’s hand. “You’re getting me so hot. I’d love to feel those lips of yours on my pussy.”

“In due time.” Picking up the dildo, she pressed it to Tracy’s pussy lips and slipped it inside, letting her slick cunt swallow the pink sex toy. Keeping her eyes on the road, Miss K twisted the dildo around inside Tracy, making her moan and writhe in her seat, then pulled it out slick with juices. She took a look at the slick dildo, then took a whiff of the womanly scent and made a small lick.

“Wanna taste yourself? You taste nice here.”


Miss K blindly pointed the dildo at Tracy’s mouth and, after smearing some of Tracy’s juices over her lips, slid the dildo into her mouth, then pumped it into her throat. She fucked Tracy’s mouth with the dildo, squirming as she got turned on by the slurping noises Tracy was making. “Damn, I wish that was my dick,” Miss K thought to herself as she struggled to keep her attention on the road. “She’s sucking that thing so good! Plus, sitting on a hard dick ain’t exact comfy.”

“So do you like how you taste, Tracy?”


“Do you like swallowing that big dick?”


Miss K pulled the dildo out of Tracy’s mouth, then looked up in her rear view mirror to Tracy the tip of it along her panting lips. “So how big is this thing?”

“Oh, about 8 inches or so. It might be a little bit shorter though.”

“Really,” Miss K said, pulling the dildo away from Tracy’s lips. “That’s interesting. Maybe I should get you a dildo about my size. That way, you could learn to deep throat my entire dick. You’d like that, huh?”

Tracy purred and grabbed at her breasts, pulling at her nipples through her shirt. “Yeah, I’d love to swallow that big thing of yours.”

“Yeah, you’d be such a good li’l slut if you could swallow me and work that throat on my dick,” Miss K said with a giggle as she felt out the dildo. Suddenly, she felt out a switch. “Hey, Trace! Does this little toy of yours vibrate?”

“Mmhmm,” Tracy purred as she nodded her head in the affirmative, humping up against her seat belt.

“Hey, I have an idea here,” Miss K said. She made sure it was safe enough to keep her eyes off the road, then quickly slid the dildo halfway into Tracy’s pussy. She then fiddled with the switch at the base of the dildo, resulting in a low hum filling the car.

“Now, you’re going to sit there, with that thing inside your cunt, and you aren’t going to touch it. You can touch whatever else you want, but your aren’t pulling that dildo outside of your pussy, got it?”

Tracy, already close to an orgasm, rocked her hips up against the dildo and through the wet spot on her seat, squeezed the armrest on the door, then finally screamed out, “Oh GOD yes!!”

“Good. Maybe if you’re a good girl, I’ll even stroke my dick for you. Would you like that?”

“Uh-huh,” Tracy said as the vibrator tortured her sensitive folds. She felt the sensations shooting out from her crotch to every nerve in her body. She pinched at her nipples through her shirt, trying to pull herself into an orgasm, when she finally half- tore her shirt up above her firm, soft tits and started squeezing them wildly, desperate to cum. She reached for her inner thigh just above her knee when she remembered Miss K’s order. Just when she remembered that, the car hit a slight bump in the road, just enough to trigger her cum. Suddenly, the blue sky ahead of her turned black, and she felt she was falling through the seat, twitching her way through a hard orgasm, which rolled into another as the dildo hit her clit right. She screamed as loud as she could, until the force of her orgasms robbed her voice, forcing her to stay as still as possible as the nerves in her body seemed to be on fire. As she began to calm down, she felt her body coated with sweat, the moisture beginning to cool and turn her on even more. As she slowly came to, she collapsed her tired body against the seat, her chest heaving her softly hanging boobs off her chest. She looked to her left and saw her friend driving the car, rocking her hips back and forth against her seat and scratching her nails around a breast that was pulled out of her shirt. She was breathing heavily, and her breath was heavy with lust.

“Nice show there, Tracy. I love how you looked when you came.”

“T-thank you. Could you turn this down now?”

“Not quite. But I do have a surprise for you.”

Miss K lifted her ass off the seat, then pulled aside her thong and pulled her hard dick out from under her, making it spring up against the bottom of the steering wheel. She stroked her dick with one hand while looking at Tracy’s eyes through the rear view mirror. “Do you realize how uncomfortable you’ve made me here?,” Miss K panted out. “Making my dick all hard with your cumming? Damn, I wish I could fuck you right now, but right now, I’m gonna give you a nice show. Would you like that?”


Miss K reached over to pull out the dildo from Tracy’s pussy, then coated her hand with the juices. She then grabbed her dick and pull on it from base to tip, playing her fingers around the swollen head.

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