This is yet another installment of the pure pornography that I love to call "The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K." So far, people have been loving my over the top sex romps, and I hope you fair fans love this one too. If you are not legally permitted to read this work in your legal jurisdiction, please do not read this. Also, I retain all commercial and non-electronic rights to this work. If you want to use this work, just ask. If you wanna see more, visit http://www.asstr.org/~BrettLynn. So, without further ado, let’s get on with the show.

 

The Wonderful Adventures Of Miss K: Queen Of The Road

By Brett Lynn

 

Miss K drove the car through the Midwestern countryside, enjoying the early spring breeze that leaked through the SUV’s window as it blew through her platinum blonde hair. Her tits were held up by the tight, white, midriff-baring top she wore that stopped just below the lower curve of her tits, her nipples hardening against the top as her firm stomach subtly twitched. Her face was barely of makeup, save for the metallic pink lipstick on her lips, and there was nothing between the world and her round ass and big dick except for a baggy pair of jeans. Looking away from the monotony of the open road, she glanced up in her rear view mirror, seeing Tracy feed that huge dildo of hers into her mouth while her fingernails scratched at her inner thigh just below the hem of her short light pink skirt. She wore a form-fitting, if not particularly tight, white t-shirt and a cute pair of white sneakers with white socks. Miss K felt her dick stir against the rough denim as she saw Tracy pull that dildo in and out her mouth, coating it with her saliva. She was to the point where she could almost swallow it all, her lips stopping just short of the fake balls at the bottom, and Miss K tried to adjust her hard dick as she got turned on from the sight.

"Damn, I wish that was me," Miss K muttered under her breath.

Tracy pulled the dildo out of her mouth and giggled, "It will be soon, my little big dicked bitch!" She then reached over and honked Miss K’s boob through her top, letting her thumb linger over the nipple to give it a rub. "I’ll just show off my new skill whenever I get the chance. So what are we doing today, my fair shemale?"

"Hmm…" Miss K thought as she rested her hand on her chin, thinking about what to do next. "The countryside of Indiana isn’t exactly my definition of excitement." She drove along for a moment, then her eyes lit up as she thought of something.

"I got it."

"What? What is it?" Tracy asked.

"Nothing, Tracy," Miss K said as she raked her fingertips along Tracy’s smooth inner thigh and under her skirt, stopping a bit short of her bare pussy. "Nothing at all."

"What is it?!" Tracy asked out of frustration.

"You’ll see," Miss K said with a cackle, her boobies jiggling as she laughed.

***

45 minutes later, Miss K and Tracy pulled up to a service station just off the highway that seemed isolated in the fields around it, save for the highways and the Hardee’s across the way. Almost going into the gas station on instinct, purse in hand, Miss K remembered where she was in the country and went over to the gas pump to fill the SUV up with gas. Looking into the car, she saw Tracy practicing with that dildo of hers again, coating that fake thick dick with her saliva and rolling her tongue around it as she pulled it in and out. The sucking noises mad her nipples harden instantly and her dick stretch out against her jeans, torturing her senses just a bit. While she kept pumping the gas in her car, Miss K reached up with her free hand and squeezed her breast, rolling the hard nipple around with her thumb as she felt the feeling shoot straight down her spine to her crotch and felt a breath shoot back up. She was just about to expose her nipple to the cool spring air to get a better grip on it before she felt the gas pump click, signaling that the tank was full. After putting the nozzle back in the gas pump and brushing back her hair, Miss K knocked on the passenger’s side door to get Tracy’s attention.

"Come on, Trace. I want you to come with me to pay for the gas. I wanna get some junk food for the road while we’re in there too."

Tracy pulled out the dildo with an audible pop before placing it in the glove compartment and breathlessly replying, "I’m coming!" As she stepped out the car, her sexual arousal was obvious, from the flush on her skin to her heavy breathing to her bullet hard nipples.

"I take it you were enjoying sucking that big dildo pretending it me, huh?" Miss K said with a lecherous grin.

"No comment," Tracy giggled. "Since you wanna keep surprised from me, Missy, I’ll keep them from you. And besides, I saw how turned on YOU were." Walking ahead of Miss K towards the convenience store, she continued, "I know how hot you are for me baby!" She punctuated this by placing both hands on her hips and coquettishly rocking them from side to side before bending over and showing off her nude quim.

"I’m gonna get you!" Miss K said before running up behind Tracy and giving her a bear hug. She let go before walking into the store, then opened the door for Tracy.

The store seemed simple enough, with the usual car supplies and junk food lining the aisles and the glass-door refrigerators painting a rainbow with the various kinds of soda and beer. Miss K walked over to the clerk at the counter, purse in hand, and was surprised at what she saw. The tall, wiry girl there had long hair dyed fuchsia, wearing a washed out pink t-shirt and stopped just short of her pierced belly button and pair of faded low-riding blue jeans. The girl looked up at Miss K, taken a back a bit by Miss K’s big fake boobies, then went to work.

"So you’re the one who just pumped that gas, right?"

"Yep."

"Big boobs you got there, girl!"

"Worth every penny too!" Miss K said as she bounced her boobs for the girl. "Like that, there?"

"Yeah," the girl said, gazing enviously at those hard nipped big tits of Miss K while Miss K soaked up the attention.

After suppressing a laugh, the girl at the counter rang up the gas tab and asked for the money. Not really paying attention to what the girl said, Miss K reached in her purse and handed the girl a couple of $20 bills. She took the change from the girl, then began to walk through the aisles, not noticing that the girl said "Thank you!"

Miss K walked over to the fridges with Tracy following, looking for her favorite kind of Snapple ice tea. After scanning the upper shelves, she asked Tracy, "could you look down on those lower shelves and see if they have some peach ice tea?"

"Sure," Tracy said as she bent over and scanned the shelves for it. As Tracy was looking, Miss K took a couple steps back and stared at Tracy’s shaved pussy, thinking about whether to make her move. Then she glanced behind her, noticing that the aisle behind her had whipped cream in stock, and thought better of it.

"Well, Mi…um, Kayla, they don’t have any," Tracy said after she stood up, flashing a knowing wink at her friend.

"OK, OK. Let’s get some Mountain Dew then," Miss K said, quickly spotting some and pulling a few bottles out the fridge. "Now, let’s go get some chips," she continued, gesturing to the aisle behind her.

Tracy led the way down the aisle, checking out the various chips and pretzels and other assorted junk food in the aisle.

"Hey Trace!"

"What?"

"Could you get that can of sour cream and onion Pringles down there on the bottom shelf? I have a taste for them," Miss K said. "And I have a taste for your pussy," she thought to herself.

"OK," Tracy said as she bent down to the shelf where they had the Pringles. As she looked for the chips, Miss K made her move. She placed the bottles of Mountain Dew on the floor, then kneeled slightly before sticking out her tongue and licking Tracy’s shaved pussy from her clit to her ass. Before Tracy could stand up in shock, she held on to her hips and licked a few more stroked with her tongue, teasing the hot pussy before making Tracy moan as she sucked Tracy’s inner lips, humming on them as she slid the tip of her tongue in between them.

"Mmm, that feels pretty nice there, licking me like that," Tracy said as she looked between her legs at Miss K.

"Well," Miss K said as she stood up, "you haven’t felt nothing yet!" She lifted Tracy onto her shoulder, then tossed aside some bags of pretzels before planting Tracy’s ass on the shelf. She reached over to the whipped cream on the next shelf over and shook a can as she lifted up Tracy’s skirt and stuck her tongue into that moistening pussy. She gave a long lick across her clit.

"Oh, I just love your honey, honey!" Miss K said, with Tracy flashing a bright smile and giggling in response. Miss K blindly opened up the can of whipped cream, then sprayed a line from Tracy’s clit to the bottom of her lips. Dropping the can, she held onto Tracy’s hips and sucked on her clit, licking the whipped cream off in the process.

"Hello?"

"Huh?" Miss K said, looking at the counter clerk’s general direction. "Did you say that?"

"Yeah. Nice as that looks, you can’t do that here."

"Why not?" Miss K said before turning back to Tracy and licking a bit of the whipped cream from one of Tracy’s outer labia. "I’m just having some fun here with a friend."

"Technically, it’s indecent exposure," the pink-haired girl said. "Plus, nice as that looks, the cops don’t take to kindly to your kind around here. You know, gay people?"

"I don’t see how that’s the case," Miss K said, looking at the girl closely.

"I’m mean, she’s a girl, and you’re a girl, so I mean…you know?"

Miss K suddenly unbuckled her belt, then undid her jeans and let them drop, letting her limp, twitching dick hang in the breeze. The pink-haired girl gazed with lust at Miss K’s big dick, licking her lips as she shifted on her feet, almost unconsciously pushing her narrow hips up at the air. Then she reacted, picking up the keys to the front door and locking it before drawing the shades on the windows in the store. She then walked up to Miss K and stuck out her hand.

"Sorry about that. My name’s Chasity. Would you like to give me a demonstration of your, um skills and…" looked down at Miss K dick before saying "…talent in the back room, please?"

"Sure," Miss K said. "I’d love to show off," she continued before helping Tracy down off the shelf.

"Follow me," Chasity said as she walked to a door in the corner of the store. After unlocking it, she revealed the small storage room, filled with boxes of various goods for the store. She turned on the light and, after Miss K and Tracy walked in, locked the door behind them. Then, she grabbed Miss K’s ass and licked her lips as she stood in front of her, her gaze directed squarely on Miss K’s crotch.

"So," Chasity said. "Are you gonna show me how BIG a girl you really are?" she said as she roughly squeezed Miss K’s limp dick through the jeans.

"Not yet, little girl," Miss K said, grabbing Chasity’s wrist and firmly pulling it away. "I know you want me, but I gotta take care of my friend first. Besides, I have plenty of time to, um, take care of you, and I bet you’ll enjoy the show. OK?"

Looking a bit disappointed, Chasity stepped back from Miss K and said, "Alright. I wanna see what you got."

Miss K quickly walked over to Tracy, grabbed her around her waist, picked her up and placed her on top of a stack of boxes, her pussy at mouth level for Miss K.

"Hey!" Tracy giggled as her ass got pulled to the edge of the box. "Be a little careful there. This cardboard is a bit rough, you know? But thanks for remembering little old me. I only have blonde hair!"

"Don’t worry," Miss K said as she brushed aside her long blonde hair and lifted the hem of Tracy’s skirt to her belly. She then licked a long, wet streak from just above the top of Tracy’s knee along her inner thigh to the juncture of her legs, cleaning out a bit of whipped cream that got caught there. She then used her tongue to clean out the rest of the whipped cream that got caught between Tracy’s pussy and her inner thigh, collecting it on her tongue before looking up into her eyes and swallowing it all. Tracy moaned in frustration as she felt her friend’s spit feel wet on her pussy, her hands pulling her t-shirt over her titties for the stimulation. Miss K kept her eyes fixed on Tracy’s as she blew that juncture dry, then repeated the same technique on the other meeting of her thighs, watching Tracy tear at her shirt in frustration as she was teasing to overstimulation on Miss K’s tongue.

"Want me to tear that shirt open, Tracy?"

"Mmhmm!!!" Tracy moaned with smile. "Free my fucking tits!" she said as she thrust her chest up, her ass rubbing against the cardboard.

"With pleasure!" Miss K said as she stood up on her toes and tore open the shirt, rendering it to rags. She then took Tracy’s breasts in her hands and tongued one, then the other nipple.

"You know, I like hard cherries like what you have here," Miss K said before sucking Tracy’s nipple into her mouth. "And there’s one more I wanna taste."

Miss K licked off the remaining whipped cream on Tracy’s inner labia, occasionally taking one of them into her mouth to suck off the cream. After checking to make sure that each lip was clean of cream with her tongue, she wrapped her arms around Tracy’s thighs and snaked her tongue into her pussy, swirling around her tongue as Tracy pressed her cunny against her face. As Miss K worked her tongue deep inside Tracy’s pussy, she hooked the tip of her tongue and dragged it against the top, making Tracy strain more against Miss K’s arms as she kept licking her. Behind her, she heard the slapping of flesh on flesh, so she looked over her shoulder to see Chasity’s pants down around her ankles as she leaned against a box, fingers pounding hard into her wet box as she robbed her hands over her hard nipples.

"I take it you’re enjoying the show, huh Babe?" Miss K moaned lustily.

"Yeah, I wish I could have my pussy eaten like that!"

Giving Tracy’s pussy and teasing lick, Miss K looked back over her shoulder and said, "I thought you wanted my dick!"

"I want that too, but…." Chasity said as she voice trailed off, the thought of Miss K eating her out and fucking her with that big dick driving her into a furious orgasm, thrashing hard against the boxes she used to brace herself. Feeling her dick lengthen from the scenes and scents around her, Miss K steeled herself and went back to licking Tracy’s pussy, pressing her tongue flat on Tracy’s pussy as she licked it, passing it over her hard clit in the process.

Kissing her clit, Miss K looked into Tracy’s eyes and asked her, "Do you want me to suck this cherry?" Before hearing an answer, Miss K sucked Tracy’s clit into her mouth, sucking as hard as she could, feeling Tracy’s wetness drip down onto her chin. As she was sucking, she very quickly swiped her tongue over the tip of Tracy’s clit, setting off a wild orgasm as Tracy rode her face. As she came, Tracy fell back, leaning over the boxes as her legs and hips bucked against Miss K’s restraint, letting herself ride out that wave of orgasm. When Miss K stopped using her mouth on Tracy, she felt her et the cum run through her system, then loosen the grip on her legs with her arms before grabbing her by the hips and gently setting her down on floor.

Looking down on her glowing face and glazed eyes, Miss K looked down at Tracy and asked, "Wasn’t that fun?"

Tracy looked up at her friend and weakly nodded her head. Miss K then heard Chasity behind her say, "yeah, that was sure fun to watch!"

"Oh really," Miss K said as she turned sideways away from Tracy, letting Chasity get a good look at the Black girl’s spent frame on the floor. She unbuckled and unzipped her pants, letting her ¾ hard dick spring out for all to see, then grabbed it with one of her hands to stroke.

"I know you want this dick baby, right?"

"Yeah, you big dicked slut. You know I love how it feels in my pussy!" Tracy replied as she came down from her cum, her hands now idly playing with her nipples.

"Well, I’m gonna let someone else play with it today. Chasity, you got any magnum condoms I stock?"

"Sure thing!" Chasity said as she looked for her keys. "I never thought a guy could need something that long until I saw you." Finding her keys, she unlocked the stock room door and went into the store with her pants around her ankles exposing her tight, narrow ass. In a few short moments, she returned with a box of condoms and tore it open to remove one. Gently down on her knees, she unwrapped the condom and placed it on the tip of Miss K’s hard dick. Once the tip was covered, Chasity nursed on the tip through the latex while her hands rolled the condom down the thick, veiny shaft. With the rubber securely on, Chasity looked at the shaft as she felt it up with her hands, liking the way it twitched when she lightly licked at the swollen head.

"I can’t wait to feel this big boy inside of me," Chasity said as she held onto the shaft with one hand and stroked it with her other hand.

"Yeah," Miss K said as she pulled her t-shirt over her tits and rubbed her now-exposed nipples in the palms of her hands. "I can’t wait to fuck your skinny ass."

Chasity looked up to see Miss K caress her tits, then looked back down at the hard shaft pulsing in her hands. "Wow. I know what’s up with you, but it is a shock seeing it up close."

"Hey, what can I say?" Miss K said breathily as she felt her dick being slowly caressed.

Looking back down at the dick in her hands and snapping out of her trance, Chasity said, "So…how do you wanna get this big thing fucking me good?"

Miss K, scouting the room for possibilities, found a stack of boxes that was to her liking. "Go and lean against that stack of boxes right there," she said, pointing at a stack of boxes that went up to about Chasity’s shoulders.

"OK."

Chasity got up off her knees and walked over to the boxes, with Miss K following behind her. When Chasity braced herself against the boxes, Miss K lifted up Chasity’s t-shirt and pressed her body firmly against the cardboard. Grinding her body against Chasity’s, Miss K brushed aside the girl’s long pink hair and sucked on the nape of her neck, letting her tongue trail up to her ear.

"Are you ready to get fucked?" Miss K whispered into her ear before letting her hard nipples trail up and down Chasity’s bare back.

"Yes."

Miss K grabbed her dick in her hand and ran the tip through Chasity’s ass crack, sliding the tip down before rubbing the shaft along her slick pussy. Then she whispered again in Chasity’s ear, "I said DO you want this big dick in your pussy?!"

"Yeah! Shove it in!"

Miss K grabbed one of Chasity’s hips with her free hand and shoved her huge dick halfway into Chasity, making her scream in pain and pleasure. Miss K pushed the rest of her dick into Chasity, then leaned down over Chasity’s body, pressing her body into her impaled frame. She closed her eyes and shoved her dick as hard as she could into Chasity’s body, rubbing the girl’s nipples against the cardboard and breathing hard against the girl’s hot flesh as she pounded away at Chasity. The girl’s tight pussy allowed pulled at her cock, the fit was so tight. As she felt the girl’s hot, thin body through her nipples and her thighs, Miss K fucked the girl harder and harder, being turned out by the girl’s loud screams and the pulling on her tip with each pump. In no time, she was getting very close to cumming, and sensed that from the girl’s screams that she was about to cum too. She slowed down just enough to spread Chasity’s legs a bit and grind her hips into Chasity’s ass as firmly as she could, making the girl rub her clit against the rough cardboard as she was impaled over and over on her huge shaft. With each thrust, she felt Chasity lose control until she stiffened up and her pussy started to squeeze her cock even tighter, almost crying through the waves of her cum. Miss K couldn’t take any more, driving her hips as fast as she could into that milking machine of a pussy before groaning into her own orgasm, feeling her condom fill her slick cum before collapsing her frame on top of Chasity’s.

When Miss K came down, she realized that she’d dropped her weight on Chasity and stood up as fast as she could.

"Are you OK there? Sorry about falling on you."

"OK?" Chasity said as she brushed her long pink hair and turned up to face Miss K. "I feel like my insides have been hit by a battering ram! Do it again!" she said with a wide smile.

"I take it you like being fucked hard by a big dick, huh," Miss K said haughtily, lifting each of her nipples to her tongue for a quick lick before beginning to take off her condom.

"Yeah, I’ve never cum so hard in my life! Between the friction and stretching on my pussy and my clit rubbing on the cardboard…" Chasity said before shivering in sexual stimulation. Managing to barely contain herself, she continued, "can I have the cum from your condom? I just love the taste."

"With pleasure," Miss K said, taking off the condom with as much care to keep the thick semen inside, then handing it down to Chasity. Chasity, in turn, squeezed a few drops onto her before making a big show of swallowing it, finishing off by licking her lips and smiling widely.

"Thanks, you big dick chick!"

"You’re welcome, babe," Miss K coolly said as she tucked herself back into her jeans and pulled her t-shirt back over her breasts. "Are you ready Trace?"

"Sure," Tracy said as she scrambled to her feet, her face flushed and her hand darting from between her legs as she smoothed her skirt back down.

Miss K reached down and offered a hand up to Chasity, then asked, "what about that food I have sitting out there?"

"Oh, it’s on me, and so is the gas. You’ve earned it with the fuck you gave me! Let me let you two girls out of here, OK?"

Chasity stumbled around for her keys and opened up the storeroom door for Miss K and Tracy. After Miss K collected up the food left behind in the aisle, Chasity opened up the front door for Miss K and Tracy, then watched through the blinds as they opened their SUV back up. Taking the time to see the two girls playfully fondle each other while Tracy looked for another shirt, and enjoying an appreciative honk from a passing trucker, Chasity saw the girls pull off from her gas station, noting that their SUV has New York license plates.

As she was drawing the blinds up and getting ready to re-open, Chasity had a sudden need to call her state trooper buddy. Quickly, she ran to the phone behind the counter and gave her friend a ring.

"Yeah! It’s Chas… You won’t believe what I just saw…Two girls making out in my store…Yeah really! Two Black girls with blonde hair. But that’s not the shocking part…One of them had a dick, and she was hung like a horse!…Yeah, like those Springer people…Well, of course I did! She fucked me good too…"

***

Trooper Daniels sat at her customary speed trap, brushing her crew-cut brown hair with her fingers as she watched what little traffic on the interstate and listened to Ty Herndon on her favorite country station. Her solid frame was exhausted from the boredom of the afternoon, her firm breasts sitting low in her utilitarian bra. Her mind was trying to wrap around the weird phone call she got from her friend a while back. What she heard was at once arousing and bewildering.

"Who’d think someone like that would come along these parts anyway," Trooper Daniels thought to herself. "If that boy gets around those rednecks, they’ll tear her hide. But she did say that the boy looked pretty big, and personally, I’d love to try a baloney pony that big. Oh well."

Looking at on-coming traffic, she spotted a black car off in the distance with what looked like New York plates. "Well, it’s time to make some cash off the out of towners," Trooper Daniels thought to herself as she sat up in her seat, her eyes checking the radar gun. As she came closer, she noticed that the car was really a black SUV. "Maybe…nah, can’t be," Trooper Daniels thought to herself as the SUV approached. Then, as the SUV got close enough, she saw a short Black girl sitting next to a tall Black girl driving, and she heard the radar gun beep and flash a speed of 82. Trooper Daniels got the car in gear, turned on the lights and trailed the SUV in a hurry. In a short period of time, she saw the black SUV pull over on the shoulder, then come to a complete stop.

"Oh great," Miss K said to herself as she smacked the steering wheel and rolled down the driver’s side window. "I’m a Black person in the white boonies with out-of-state license plates. Not good. Ready for a rousing rendition of ‘Fuck the Police’ by those melodious West Coast bards Niggaz with Attitudes?"

Pulling her dildo out of her mouth and tossing it on the floor, Tracy said with a comic propriety, "No thanks, my fair Miss K. I’m not feeling like annoying cops today! But that NWA song is a classic."

The nervous conversation between the two girls was interrupted by the crackle of a police radio. The trooper walked to the side window, looked at both Tracy and Miss K, and then stared off into the distance.

"What’s the problem officer?" Miss K said in as measured a tone she could manage.

"Going 82 in a 65 zone, ma’am. License and registration please."

"OK," Miss K said, fishing out what the officer needs out of her purse and handing it over.

The officer looked at the documents, then looked back up at Miss K. While the face seemed to match, those big breasts of hers definitely didn’t match up with the M on the driver’s license. "Maybe this really is that girl Chas was talking about," Trooper Daniels thought to herself.

"Could you step out the car?"

"Why? I was only speeding," Miss K with an enforced calm.

"Could you step out the car, sir?!"

"Sir? What are you talking about?"

"I believe you fit the description of a suspect of a petty theft at a gas station not too far away, and I need to search you sir."

Breathing a deep sigh, Miss K unlocked her driver’s side door and unbuckled her seat belt. "It’s OK, Kayla," Tracy said, keeping her eyes on the officer out of fear. "I’ll make it up to you if you get out of this OK, alright?" she said before giving a squeeze to Miss K’s right breast. Miss K then brushed off Tracy’s hand and stepped out the SUV, looking warily at the officer, committing her name and badge number to memory.

"Could you please place your hands on the vehicle, SIR?" Trooper Daniels continued, toying with Miss K.

Miss K quietly compiled, placing her hands on the side of the vehicle and awaiting the officer’s frisking. She closed her eyes and felt the trooper pat down the sides of her body. Surprisingly though, she felt the officer’s hand pat around her breasts, feeling around and between them before trying to maul them in her small hands, apparently checking if they were real, and incidentally rubbing her nipples, making her dick stir. After feeling her hands pat down her firm stomach, she felt the officer’s hands pat down one leg, then the other, before feeling her hands pat up the insides of her legs, moving closer and closer to her dick, tucked down her left leg. She felt herself harden with anticipation before the officer patted her dick through her jeans, making her dick harden even more and her nipples harden into bullets. She felt the officer squeeze on it, then run her hand back and forth on it, her hands rubbing the denim along her tip. She felt the other hand lightly squeeze her balls through her jeans in the other hand, then felt the officer’s breath on the back of her neck, making her shiver a bit.

"I think I found something here," Trooper Daniels said, punctuating her remark by squeezing Miss K’s dick. "Do you wish to explain to me what this is?"

"Well, um…"

"Put your hands behind your back!" Trooper Daniels commanded. Miss K compiled as smoothly as possible, not wanting to make any sudden moves.

"You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say…"

Miss K stopped listening after that, knowing the rest from a steady diet of cop shows. In no time, the trooper tugged her upright by her handcuffs and was led to the cruiser by the trooper. It was then she realized who the officer was: a small, if powerfully built, woman that was leading her around and looking very intently at her.

"GOD I can’t wait to get that dick inside of me!" Trooper Daniels thought to herself as she left the tall, busty shemale to the car, then led her down into the back seat, her panties clinging to her with wetness. "That felt bigger that any other guy I’ve felt, and it wasn’t even fully hard! Chas wasn’t playing, I see. Well I gotta get a piece of that myself!"

She slammed the door of the cruiser, then walked around to the front, watching Miss K’s body jiggle under your restraint. "You know," Trooper Daniels said as she walked to the other side of the cruiser, "you look like a nice beautiful girl, and besides, the crime doesn’t seem to major, so I might be willing to let you off on one condition." She looked down into the back seat of the car, looking for Miss K’s reaction.

"What is it, officer?" Miss K said, a bit bewildered at her predicament.

Trooper Daniels opened the back passenger side door of the cruiser, then unbuckled her belt. She then slid into the car’s back seat on her knees, pulled down her pants and panties in one motion, revealing her puffy, trimmed pussy, and pushed her ass into Miss K’s face.

"Eat my pussy."

Miss K, turned on by her predicament, looked down at her hard nipples and thought about what to do next as her boobs heaved under her t-shirt. Then, she tossed her hair back, getting it out of her face, turned to the officer’s ass and stuck her tongue out, licking along the groove from by the woman’s outer lips and her ass. She licked up to her asshole with the tip of her tongue, then traced a couple of circles around it before dragging it back down to her pussy lips again. She licked the outer lips, getting them as wet as she could with some long strokes of her tongue. She then pressed her face down to the officer’s pussy, rubbing her lips and nose across the soft folds before she felt her head pressed harder onto the pussy, those soft lips rubbing across her folds.

"Man, that feels good! You’re pretty good at this pussy eating thing, huh freak!" Trooper Daniels moaned as she the girl, or was it guy, hum on her pussy. With her free hand, she quickly unbuttoned a couple buttons on her shirt, desperate to grab at a breast as she felt that tongue snake into her pussy, seemingly knowing exactly where to go. She tugged on Miss K’s long hair harder, desperate to feel that tongue buried deeper in her pussy as her hat flew off of her head. She began to hump her face on that penetrating tongue, loving the way it caressed her walls before it accidentally brushed just the right spot, making her stiffen up and gasp from that oral assault. She felt Miss K’s tongue home in on that spot, pressing on her sugar walls and it rubbed over that spot more and more, her hard clit glistening with her juices and Miss K’s spit as the air flowed over it and the assault continued on her nether regions. Suddenly, she felt herself stiffen, closed her eyes and felt an explosion shoot out her pussy, her sugar walls clamping down on the tongue inside of her as she felt out on the seat, her body gasping in pure pleasure.

Tracy looked out of car, rubbing her nipples against the edge of the open window and lightly caressing her cunny as she saw the officer’s face twisted in orgasm. "Damn, don’t I know what that feels like," she hissed to no one in particular, clawing at a nipple with her free hand when she saw the officer slide into the back seat, unzip her friend and slide that almost hard shaft out. She looked with lust and envy as the woman slapped Miss K’s dick against the bottom of her bulging breasts, then stretched her mouth open to take the tip into her mouth, her eyes bulging in surprised at how full her mouth was. "God, I wanna swallow that big chocolate dick!" Tracy moaned out before reaching down for her dildo and feeding it into her mouth with one hand, her fingertips caressing her soft folds.

Trooper Daniels pulled her mouth off of Miss K’s hard tip, stroking it with her right hand, using her spit as lube. "You’re a REALLY big girl there, huh?"

"Yes I am," Miss K replied, her fear melting into lust inflamed by the woman’s touch.

"I can’t wait to cram this big log inside of me. It feels like I’m holding a baseball bat here!" the trooper said, saliva dripping on her lips, before licking the tip like an ice cream cone. "Do you want me to get it nice and hard and slick for you so I can ride it?" She punctuated that by taking the ridge on Miss K’s tip and sucking on it, running her tongue along the edge.

Miss K just moaned as she felt the officer’s lips and tongue slip and slide all over her dick, making it nice and wet. She humped her thick shaft at the woman’s lips, desperate to feel more of them on her dick, though she was powerless with her hands cuffed behind her back. She just sat there, twitching against the torture the cop was putting on her cock before a hard suck on her pulsing head got her heart going and her eyes bulging out in surprise.

"OK, mister, or should I say missy with all those heaving tits and that blonde hair going every which way," the officer said with a smile before planting a kiss on the pulsing head. "I’m gonna take you for a ride," she continued, pulling her shoes off before pushing her pants over her feet. "Are you ready?"

"OK," Miss K said as she saw the officer straddle her body, bracing herself on the backseat then hold her dick upright before using the tip to part her lips.

As the head disappeared inside of her cunt, she felt her lips stretch, pulling on her clit. She looked up to see the officer bite her lip, then felt that tight pussy stretch around and grab her hard dick in her soft walls as she lowered herself, making the woman let out a long wail until she felt her soft pussy lips rub on her balls. Then, she felt the officer grab onto her breasts and begin to raise herself up and down on her hard cock, her pussy lips caressing her ebony shaft. She couldn’t help but watch as she felt her tits being mauled and the trooper ride up and down on her dick faster and faster, her pussy pulling on her with the friction. Miss K felt she was having an out of body experience, watching this woman go crazy running her pussy up and down her cock, her body moving more and more out of control. When the officer laid down against her to get better leverage, she shivered as she felt her nipples rub against the officer’s shirt, feeling the woman breathe on her neck.

Suddenly, she felt her scream loudly then get heard her mouth get quiet as her hips thrust quickly up and down her cock and her pussy milked the shaft inside of her. Miss K closed her eyes and loved the way her hard dick was being massaged by that climaxing cop. As she felt the pulling on her cock subside, she felt the officer’s lips caress hers, getting sucked into a deep tongue kiss as the cop’s tongue ran across her cheeks and her lips. Finally, she sat up, ran a hand through her short hair and smiled.

"Hello, I’m Trooper Daniels. Pleasure to meet ya," she said in her country twang.

"Hi, Trooper Daniels," said Miss K, still very awake of the pussy around her still-hard cock. "Pleasure to be of service. Can I leave now?"

"Are you sure? You haven’t cum yet, and I’d love to feel your cum."

"No thanks."

"Well, OK," Trooper Daniels said, reaching around for her pants so she could get her keys. Once she retrieved them, she reached around Miss K, burying her face in her tits, and unlocked the handcuffs, allowing Miss K to move her arms and hands around. She brought one of them to the base of her dick and held onto to one of Trooper Daniels’ hips with the other.

"Can I get out of you now?" Miss K asked as she began to lift Trooper Daniels off of her dick.

"Sure, I guess," Trooper Daniels says as she lifts her hips up to help out Miss K in her extraction. However, in the process, she feels her lips being tugged on by the friction created by her hard shaft, forcing her to breathe sharply, stop, brace herself and look into Miss K’s eyes.

"Please don’t take that dick out of me! It feels so good," Trooper Daniels pleaded, looking into Miss K’s eyes.

"Nah, man. I gotta go," Miss K said, pulling the rest of her dick out of her with a loud plop. She laid the cop in the back seat next to her, then opened the door and slid out, her dick hanging out of jeans.

"Thank you for visiting our county!" Trooper Daniels screamed as Miss K walked back to her SUV. She then slumped back in her seat, closed her eyes and rubbed her sore cooch, thinking about how good that fuck was.

Miss K slid back into the driver’s seat of her SUV and slumped back in her seat, wondering what just happened. Talking to no one in particular, she muttered, "I just fucked my way out of a speeding ticket. Wow."

"Yeah," Tracy said, catching Miss K’s attention. It was then that Miss K realized that Tracy’s skin was coated with a thin layer of sheen, and the scent of her pussy filled the SUV. "I definitely enjoyed looking at what that cop did to your big dick. After all, I’ve experience enough fuckings at the end of this big log of yours," she said, reaching over to grab Miss K’s still-hard dick.

"Thanks," Miss K said, hissing through her teeth as Tracy stroked her dick.

"Speaking of which, I told you that if you made it through that encounter with that cop, I was going to make it worth your while, so in that regard…"

Tracy leaned over in her seat over Miss K’s lap, then looked up into her eyes as she took the spongy tip, her eyes popping out in a bit of surprise when she tasted another woman on that thick dick in her mouth. She slid her tongue around the spongy tip, making her friend shake as she tried to hit all those nerve endings. Pulling on the tip with the vacuum she made with her lips, Tracy separated herself from Miss K’s dick.

"That trooper sure tastes nice. I’m surprise you didn’t use a condom, though I’m not complaining about the surprise," Tracy said with a smile.

"Let’s see now. I was handcuffed by a cop with a gun. Not exactly a time to talk about safe sex."

"Fair enough," Tracy said, licking Miss K’s tip. "I like this surprise."

"Speaking of which," Miss K said as she beat her tip across Tracy’s lips, "where’s mine?"

Tracy simply parted her lips and slipped the huge shaft into her mouth, stopping about halfway down Miss K’s shaft. Miss K adjusted her seat back down a bit and ran her hand down Tracy’s side, reaching under her skirt to rub her lips. She felt Tracy’s lips slide up and down her shaft, creeping lower and lower down her shaft, as always. She tapped her fingertips on Tracy’s juicy pussy lips, making her suck her dick harder in response. Just then, she felt Tracy caress her lips back and forth on the shaft, feeling herself go deeper and deeper into her throat until she felt her soft lips kiss the base of her dick. In surprise, she stiffened up, feeling like she was ready to release her cum down into Tracy’s belly.

Miss K opened her eyes to see Tracy smiling as much as she could with her cheeks bulging with her cock. She moaned, breathing hard in response to those soft lips on her bare skin, quickly sliding a finger back and forth through Tracy’s inner labia and tapping her clit. She felt Tracy snake out her tongue and lick her balls before sucking hard on her dick down her throat, overwhelming Miss K so much that she squeezed Tracy’s pussy in response. Finally, she saw Tracy lifting her head off of her shaft, then give her tip a light peck.

"Like that surprise, my big dicked slut!" Tracy moaned in lust!

"Fuck yeah! Do that again, I might be forced to pour cum into your little belly!"

Licking Miss K’s pulsing head as she held it in one hand, she continued, "if you keep playing with my pussy like you are, I might cum when your cum flows down my throat."

Tapping her fingers quickly on Tracy’s clit, Miss K responded, "Well, let’s cum then!"

Tracy slipped the tip into her mouth, giving it a powerful suck before sliding the huge shaft all the way into her throat, her lips being met the thrusting of Miss K’s hips. She sucked up and down a few inches on Miss K’s shaft, caressing it with her lips and milking it with her throat. Just then, she felt Miss K’s dick stiffen up even more in her throat just as those fingers tapping on her clit seemed to hit a fever pitch, driving her nuts. She felt a blast of cum coat her esophagus before exploding into an orgasm, turned on by her friend’s touch as her throat was coated with a thick layer of cum. The fact that she was able to conquer such a big cock with her mouth and throat gave her another thrill, stretching out her cum even more.

She opened her eyes to see her friend’s tits heaving and her skin covered in sweat, plastering her long blonde hair to her face. Her friend’s lips were dropped open and shaking from the hot breath that ran over them. Steeling herself just a bit, she took a deep breath through her nose and drew her lips up Miss K’s softening dick, letting her tongue trail up with her lips. Then, smiling up exhaustedly at Miss K, she sat back up and plopped herself back in her own seat, still breathing hard from her horniness, feeling her nipples rub against her t-shirt in a bit of sensory overkill.

"Trace?"

"Yeah?"

"Thanks for the deep throat. I really appreciated that."

"No, thank you, Miss K," Tracy said exhaustedly. "Besides, with all the fun and pleasure you’ve given me, I figure I’d return the favor."

Miss K leaned over gave Tracy a peck on the cheek, then smiled as she settled back down in her seat. Then, she said, "I knew you’d be a fun travel buddy when I first thought of this road trip, as well as a pretty hot fuck. However, you’ve exceeded my expectations not only on the sex, but on the buddy part, too. Thanks."

"Awww," Tracy sat before giving Miss K a hug across the shoulders. "That’s sweet of ya, you big lug you."

"Don’t these tits mean anything? I’m a big lug? I paid good money for these tits you know," Miss K said in mock anger as she held up her breasts in Tracy’s direction. She then flashed her a smile as she tucked her dick back into her jeans. "Let’s go find some more fun and some more sex. Ready Trace?"

"Sure, babe!"

Miss K turned on the ignition, put on her seatbelt, then put the car into gear, pulling onto the interstate and speeding off.

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