Date: Sat, 14 Mar 2009 16:39:12 GMT
From: "iluminati99@netzero.com" <iluminati99@netzero.com>
Subject: Vegas Baby: Swinging for the Fences

Hello, ladies and gentlemen.  Welcome to the next
installment of my series.  I am not connected to
anyone who uses Brett Lynn, since Brett Lynn is a pen
name of mine.  If this is illegal where you're at,
please don't read this.  Also, if you want to check
out more, visit my website at
http://www.asstr.org/~BrettLynn.  Now with no further
ado, let's get on with the show.

VEGAS BABY: SWINGING FOR THE FENCES
By Brett Lynn

Hello," Miss K said as she answered the phone.  "Where
are ya?  You're gonna be here in 5?  Alright.  You got
the address for IHOP, right?  OK, See ya in a bit.
Bye."

"So is this girlfriend of yours on her way?" Jennifer
chimed in.  "I mean if she doesn't exist, this is
Vegas after all."

Miss K laughed just as she was about to pick up her
menu, pounding the table in jest.  "Y'all must not
want a free breakfast huh?"

"Yeah, yeah, whatever.  I just wanna decide what I
want for breakfast," a short, thick friend of
Jennifer's piped up.

"Ain't you gonna introduce me to your friends?" Miss K
piped up.  "I mean you haven't stopped talking to them
since they showed up."

"Alright, alright," Jennifer replied.  "The dark skin
one is Kia, the one with dreads in Shauna and the
skinny bitch next to you is Toya."

"Hey!  It's my mom's fault I don't got an ass," Toya
said with a laugh.

"And I'm Kayla, Miss K if you're nasty," Miss K chimed
in.  "So, what do I want for breakfast?"

"I know what I want," Kia said as she looked
lasciviously over her menu.  Her smile beamed on her
coffee-colored skin and her boobs were partially
falling out of her pink t-shirt.  "I want some of that
mythical dick Jenn over here was talking about.  I
mean, anyone can get implants, but you got yourself a
shape, girl!"

"I'll put it to you like this.  You know the money
that's paying for this breakfast?  A lot of that is
still in the bank, and it paid for all this, ya feel
me?" Miss K shot back, sticking out her chest through
her rust colored t-shirt.  Just then she felt Tracy
reach over her shoulders and squeeze her tits hard,
making Miss K scream in pain.  "Hey bitch!"

"Hey, my Amazonian girlfriend!" Tracy said as she slid
out a chair and sat down, giving Miss K a peck in the
cheek.  "It was easy to find you.  You're a head
taller than these chicks."

"So how are you my slutty friend?" Miss K said as she
eyeballed Tracy in her baby-blue suit.

"Let's say I haven't had my fluids and transmissions
checked like that in a while," Tracy said with a
snicker.  "And chill with the morality act.  If you
were so pure, I wouldn't be here with...who are they?"

"OK, lemme see if I got this right.  Starting from
right in front of you and going around, we got
Jennifer, Kia, Shauna and Toya.  Got that right?" Miss
K said as the ladies replied with nods.

"OK, ladies, I'll be your server today.  May I take
your order?"

"Oh, sure," Miss K piped up.  "Can I have an order of
buttermilk pancakes, with a side of bacon?"

"Sure!  And what will you have..."

Miss K tuned out to the ladies order when she felt a
small sneaker on her ankle rubbing it.  She didn't pay
it much mind until she felt it slowly sliding its way
up.  She looked up in the direction of the foot to see
Kia beaming a cheeky smile at her, her eyes hooded
with a bit of lust.   As Kia's foot got closer to her
crotch, she saw the tip of her tongue slide between
her grinning lips before letting out a giggle.

"Hey, what's so funny?" Shauna asked.

"Oh, nothing," Kia said as she pressed her foot right
into Miss K's crotch, not to mention her balls.
"Nothing at all."

"You know you crazy right?" Toya said as she sipped on
a glass of water, waiting for her order to come out.
"Jenn tells us some wild stuff, and you gotta find out
more?  Please."

"Hey, I gotta go to the ladies' room," Kia said with a
sultry voice and a raise of her thin eyebrows.  "I'll
be back in a few moments."

As Kia and her short, thick form walked away, Miss K's
eyes trailed along, and Tracy fell out on the table,
barely stifling off a deep laugh.

"What, woman?!"

"I've known you for years now, and I've never seen you
just go for a move like that so easily.  You're
freaking incorrigible!"

"Oh yeah!" Miss K said as before she grabbed Tracy's
head and frenched her hard, her free hand unzipping
her pants.  She reached in and rubbed her clit as she
made out with her friend, stifling the moans coming
out of Tracy's mouth.  She then pulled away suddenly
from Tracy, leaving her breathless as she laid there
in the chair.

"Will you at least use protection?" Tracy panted.

"Sure," Miss K said as she reached down for her purse,
pushed out her chair and stood up from the table.
"I'll be back ladies!"

Miss K heard the chuckles of the ladies behind her
fade away as she gripped her purse and made her way
over to the bathrooms off to the side.  When she saw
the door to the ladies' room, she made her way in,
letting the door shut itself behind her.

"I'm in the handicapped stall," Kia called out.

Miss K followed the sound and opened up the door.
When she turned over to look at the toilet, she saw
Kia sitting there, her pink t-shirt and matching bra
pulled up to reveal her mahogany-hued breasts with
huge black areolas perkily hanging over her soft
belly.  She saw sitting there staring at her crotch,
her fingers pulling on her nipples.

"Well, I couldn't feel it out there, so I figured
maybe you might have needed help.  Unless, that really
was a strap-on you put to my friend there."

"Really, now," Miss K said as she put down her purse
on the tile floor, then unbuttoned my jeans.  "You
think that wasn't real, huh?" Miss K said as she
pulled her jeans down to her knees, showing her white
bikini panties.

"Doesn't look like much of a bulge to me," Kia said
with a smile.  "If you got it, pull it out," Kia
continued as she held her breasts out to Miss K.
"I've showed you what I got.  Let's see this so-called
foot-long dick Jenn was talking about.  I bet homegirl
was drunk or something."

"Little do you know," Miss K said as she pulled down
her panties, revealing what appeared to be a slit.
"Things can be easily hidden, ya know?"

Miss K reached up between her legs and pulled her dick
loose before letting it hang, her balls dropping down
in her scrotum with gravity.  She walked up to Kia on
the toilet, straddling her feet, and looked down at
her face, the shock of something that big in front of
her palpable on her face.

"Get it hard.  Let's find out if I'm a liar," Miss K
said as she looked down at her.  "Let's see what I got
huh?"

She held it out for Kia, who leaned in to get a hint
of Miss K's scent before taking the head into her
mouth.  She sucked on the head and swirled her tongue
around it with one hand and stroked it with the other,
feeling it swell under her touch.  Her glossy lips
tugged and strained at the tip while her tongue
twirled and hand twisted around the lengthening dick,
making her back away as the dick grew into her mouth.
She licked up one side before taking a few inches into
her mouth, sucking as hard as she could through her
now-stretched lips.  She bent down and sucked at Miss
K's balls a bit, the hard dick smacking her across her
ear as she rolled them around at her mouth.

"I guess you weren't playing huh?" Kia said as she
stroked the hard dick with both hands from base to
tip, looking up at Miss K's eyes.  "Hey, you got any
condoms?"

"Mmmhmm, back in my purse," Miss K said as she nodded
back to her purse behind her.  "Why?  Do you wanna
fuck it?"

"Well, I just wanna see what it feels like," Kia said
as she put more effort into stroking the hard dick in
her hands.  "Would you like to oblige little ol' me?"

"Well, I would like to serve you in your endeavor to
understand the transgendered community."

"Meaning?" Kia said as Miss K kneeled down and picked
up her purse.

"Stand up and bend over the toilet, face down, ass up,
OK?" Miss K said as she pulled a condom out.  As she
tore open the wrapper and put the condom on her dick,
she looked up to see Kia bent over the toilet, her
jeans pulled down to reveal a pink thong.

"Nice looking there," Miss K said as she pulled the
thong to the side and guided her dick in between Kia's
labia.  She worked her hips back and forth, shoving it
all the way in the tight cunt after several strokes
and holding it balls deep.  "Like how that feels?"
Miss K said as she gave her dick a few strokes.

"Damn, you're a big girl," Kia said through gritted
teeth, trying not to moan too loud.  "Oh my freakin'
God you're big!" Kia said as she drew in a sharp
breath.

"Good," Miss K said as she eased her way out.  "Since
I'm hungry, that's it for now," she continued as her
hard dick slapped Kia's ass in the process of pulling
out.

"Woo, that was good," Kia panted as she managed to sit
back down on the toilet.  "That was one heck of a
stretch.  Hey, mind if I pee before we head back out?"

"Nah!  Besides, I have to call down a bit before I get
myself readjusted."

Kia sat there on the toilet peeing as she watched Miss
K lean up against the wall, her dick flexing a bit as
the blood flowed out of it.  She wasn't sure as first,
but she noticed Miss K's ass pressing up against the
wall, spreading out from her hips as she leaned
against it.

"C'mere for a moment, girl.  I wanna see that ass of
yours."

Miss K walked over and turned her butt towards Kia,
letting her rub her big ass and give it a smack.  "I
see how you manage to hide that dick of yours.  You
got a hell of a booty there."

"Why thank you!" Miss K said as she looked over her
shoulder.  "Wanna give it a kiss?"

"Sure," Kia said as she tore off some toilet paper to
wipe herself.  She gave a wet peck to one ass cheek,
then slid her tongue up thecrack for good measure.
"Does that suffice?"

"Sure," Miss K said as she turned back around and
tucked herself back in between her legs.  She pulled
her panties and jeans back on, and walked out of the
stall and bathroom.  "See ya outside!"

Miss K walked back out to her table, where her
pancakes and four knowing looks were shooting up at
her.

"What's going on Trace?" Miss K said as she pulled her
chair out and took a seat.

Tracy looked at her and flashed a knowing smile and
nod.  The other ladies laughed at the scene in front
of them, with Toya struggling to hold onto the piece
of omelet in her mouth while she was laughing.  Miss K
shot a glare at Tracy and decided to take a sip of her
orange juice.  Just then, Kia got back to the table,
carrying herself with a certain strut as she got back
to the table.

"So, Curious George here," Jennifer said as she looked
at Kia.  "Did you get to see what you wanted from ol'
girl here?"

"Well, ol' girl over here is hung like a young field
hand," Kia said gesturing towards Miss K.  "I mean,
don't judge a book by its cover!"

Miss K snickered, feeling a bit embarrassed.  "Could
you guys chill a bit?  I don't know who has a bit too
much firewater in their systems combined with some
latent gay traits."

"Well, if Kia is right, I'd say those DL dudes have
good taste," Shauna said in reply.

"Really, now?" Miss K said through bites of her
pancakes.

"Let's say we have you after breakfast.  Are you with
me ladies?" Shauna asked.

Jennifer, Kia and Toya all nodded in the affirmative.
Tracy then blurted out, "Gee, I'm not quite sure.  To
fuck my girlfriend or not?  I might have to think deep
about this one!"

"We all know the answer slut!" Miss K shot back at her
friend.

"Alright, I'm in."

***

"You know y'all women nuts, right?" Miss K said with a
smirk, her arms crossed under her boobs.  "Who says
women aren't visually stimulated?"

The ladies sat up on the bed, giddy with anticipating
as they wondered what the tall woman in front of them
was going to do.  "Well, Miss K, my boo," Tracy chimed
in.  "Your remaining symbol of masculinity leaves
women feeling comforted by its massive size, revealing
a power that symbolizes that one has strong genes and
is a great provider."

"Thanks, Trace.  That NYU edumacation I paid for was
apparently worth it!" Miss K said as she shifted her
weight between her feet, looking longingly at her
girlfriend.

"Oh, so I really know you didn't have hormone
therapy," Kia said as she sat on the corner of the bed
by the wall.

"Why do you say that?"

"Like a typical man, you missed an obvious hint.  Take
it off, girlfriend!"

"Alright, alright, yeesh," Miss K said as she pulled
off her t-shirt.  "A woman gets a lot of surgery, and
this is what she gets?"  She unveiled her gravity
defying tits to the women in front of her.

"How much did you pay for those boobs there?" Toya
asked as she reached up and fondled one of Miss K's
breasts.  "They're so big and perky.  Mind if I suck a
nipple for a bit?"

"Sure," Miss K said as Toya reached her head up to
suck at Miss K's eraser-sized nipple to the hoots of
the women in front of her.  "Hey, Jennifer!"

"Yeah!"

Miss K drew a breath through her teeth before Toya let
go of her nipples.  "Where did you get these tits
from?"

"Oh, these little things," Jennifer said as she
coquettishly smiled and pulled her shirt up over her
bra.  "Nothing but lots of hormone-laced chicken!"

"Hey, Jenn!" Shauna said.  "You're sounding like my
grandma now!"

"Ahem!  And now for the main event that'll shut all
y'all up!" Miss K said as she put her hands to her
suit pants and started to unbutton them.  She unzipped
her pants and slowly, yet unceremoniously, pulled them
off, letting them pool around her ankles.

The ladies looked at Miss K with a bit of awe,
drinking in the form.  The too-perfect body lit
somewhat harshly by the morning light stood before
them, perfectly shaped, even taking into account the
large dick hanging down in front of her legs.  Shauna
and Toya looked shocked at the member in front of
them, not believing what was in front of them.  Toya
reached up with a small hand, squeezing then tugging
on ghte dick in front of her, knocking Miss K off
balance.

"Yes, Toya, it is attached!" Miss K said as Toya
lifted it up and down, playing with it to see if the
shaft that was thicker than her wrist was real.  When
Toya pulled the shaft to one side, Shauna came up and
trapped the tip between her thick lips, grabbing on
before starting to suck on it.  Shauna nudged her
friend out of the way as she started to bob her head
on the huge dick, wetly slurping in the now-silent
room.

"Woo!  Go on and get it girl!" Kia said as she climbed
onto the bed and looked more closely at the spit-slick
dick Shauna was sucking on.

"What does it look like I'm doing?" Shauna joked back
before taking a loud slurp on the dick.  "I mean
something this big is rare and I wonder..."

Miss K cut Shauna off by shoving her huge dick into
her mouth, making her gag.  She held onto Shauna's
dreads with one hand, fucking her mouth as she lifted
up a breast with her free hand so she could suck on
the nipple.  She felt Shauna grab onto the base to
brace her mouth against the thrusting, then felt her
dick be guided down Shauna throat until she gagged.
She let go of her tit and looked down to see Shauna
sucking hard on her dick, bobbing back and forth as
she stroked her soft lips up and down.  She closed her
eyes and bit her lips as she enjoyed the powerful
suction, making her nipples quiver.  She even shivered
a bit as Shauna blew on her tip and flicked her tongue
on it.

"Hey K!" Kia whispered into Miss K's ear as she licked
it.  "Want to come over on the other side of the bed
and let us play?"

"Hey!" Shauna said as she shrugged Kia's knee off of
her shoulder.  "I'm enjoying some dick over here!"

"And me and Jenn want to try it over there.  Sharing
is caring!" Kia said with a wide grin.

"Oh, alright," Shauna said as Kia beckoned her over
with her finger.

"Can I say that's one hell of a dick, Jenn?" Kia said
as she sat back down on the other side.

"Yeah, and homeboy here has a nicer ass than either of
us," Jennifer said as she gave Miss K's ass a smack.

"It's home-girl, ya nuts!" Miss K said as she stood in
front of them, hands on her hips.  "I know I'm
packing, but yeesh.  I didn't go get my license
changed for nothing."

Kia lifted up Miss K's dick to lick on her balls.
"Well, if these weren't so damned big, maybe we could
remember," she said as she used on a ball and let it
pop out of her mouth loudly.  "Besides, I wish I had
that body of yours."

As Kia went back down to suck on Miss K's balls some
more, Jennifer slid over as slip the swollen glans
into her mouth nursing on it as she swirled her tongue
around.  She reached out to paw Miss K's ass, while
Kia slid up from underneath and started kissing along
the base.  She slid her lips along the shaft as
Jennifer sucked on the head.  Miss K looked down as
the two women down below her, her mouth agape on the
sensations and the sights beforeher.  She saw and felt
the two sets of lips press against each other as Kia
licked her shaft, then felt her dick being held up as
the two flicked their tongues around the shaft before
meeting in a deep French kiss around her dick.

Jennifer broke the kiss and slid onto the floor,
making her way around Miss K to her huge, round ass.
She started planting kisses over each cheek as Kia
took half of that foot-long dick in her mouth.  Miss K
stood there as she felt her dick sucked on hard and
she felt Jennifer's tongue slide up and down the crack
of her ass.  While Kia kept bobbing her mouth on the
huge member, Jennifer slowly made her way to tonguing
Miss K's asshole, making her shiver at the first
touch.  She felt her ass massaged by the small hands
as that small tongue teased her asshole, poking inside
every now and again.  She bit her lip as she felt Kia
raise up off her dick and start giving her long,
smooth stroked lubed by her spit.  She felt unstable
as she felt Kia blowing on her dick as one of
Jennifer's fingers rubbed the skin just below her
asshole, making Miss K's knees buckle.

"Fuck, this feels good!"

"You're welcome," Jennifer said as she made a long
lick of Miss K's asshole.

"Hey, will you ladies let me down?  I'm getting
unstable on my feet here."

"Sure," Kia said as she tugged on Miss K's dick and
got out of her way.  "I got a nice seat for ya on this
bed!"

Miss K let herself fall forward, bouncing a bit on the
bed before facing herself up on the bed.  When she
looked up, she saw all the women stand up around her
looking at her with pure lust.

"I'm a sex object!  Woohoo!  Surgery not wasted!"

"K, can I say you're an idiot!" Tracy said as she
laughed.  "I mean, we all know that.  So who are you
going to fuck first?"

"I dunno," Miss K said as she stroked her dick with
one hand and pawed herself with the other.  "Pass me
my condoms, and we'll see who wants to ride."

"I-I think I'll give this one a shot," Toya said from
behind Miss K's head.  "Besides, it looks big and fun,
and I wouldn't mind the challenge."

"You sure about this one, girl?" Tracy said as Toya
was pulling off her jeans.  "I mean, you've been quiet
and all that."

"Still waters run deep," Toya said as she stepped out
of her jeans and walked around to the other side of
the bed.  "Besides, I won't go too hard on the dick.
Just want to enjoy something I'll likely not have
another shot at.  Pass the condom, um, Tracy?"

"Sure," Tracy said as she handed Toya the gold foil
packet for her to unwrap.

Toya tore open the wrapper and pulled the condom out.
After fumbling a bit to get the right end pointing up,
she reached down to Miss K's dick, giving it a few
strokes before placing the condom on the head and
rolling it down, her lithe hands straining a bit to
wrap around the thick shaft.  Once she got it down as
far as she could, she let it go and climbed up on the
bed, squatting down on her haunches as she pulled the
dick skyward again, lining it up with her pussy.  Once
she felt the heat off the dick on her pussy, she
closed her eyes, bit her lip and felt her body strain
against the huge invader she was trying to impale
herself on.

She opened her eyes to look down on Miss K's perfectly
proportioned frame, her huge tits forming perfect
mounds and her braids splayed across the bed.  While
her mind blanked out each time she sunk her weight
just a bit more on the huge dick, she enjoyed the huge
body in front of her, wishing she had a bit more to
stretch out the black top she was wearing.  Feeling
her clit graze the latex as her labia stretched, she
forgot about that perfect body as focused on the
delicious strain her sugar walls were feeling.  She
squeezed onto the shaft with both hands about halfway
down, got on her knees and slowly stroked her pussy up
and down on the shaft.  She grunted as she felt her
nerves being popped off by the huge member, feeling a
cum hit her like a freight train as she squealed in
delight.  With each spasm, she felt the strain more,
her g-spot becoming ever more sensitive as she leaned
back to feel the friction.  When she slowed down, she
looked to up to see Kia sitting herself on Miss K's
face bare-bottomed, forcing her to smile a bit.

"Yo go Kia!" Toya joked under strained breath.  "Hey,
this toy is fun!"

Miss K hummed on Kia's clit as she slipped it in
between her lips, struggling to maintain composure as
Toya's pussy milked her dick with each thrust.  She
grabbed onto Kia's thick thighs and placed a long lick
on the inside of each one before lapping at her lips,
making Kia push her pussy onto her tongue.  She
swirled her tongue inside her, tasting her tangy
sweetness as she fucked her tongue.  After losing her
grip on Kia's thighs, she found a clit back in her
mouth again, and she sucked on it hard, flicking her
tongue back and froth.  She also slid in a couple of
fingers and pumped them in and out of Kia's honey pot,
struggling to keep up the rhythm as Toya started to
cum on her cock once again.  Nevertheless, she managed
to push Kia over the edge with her lips and fingers,
feeling her fingers ache as they were squeezed during
a very hard cum.  Exhausted, Miss K's body fell back
on the bed, letting Kia cover her face with her
sweetness as she slid her wet pussy off of her face.

"Hey Toya!  Mind if I get a turn on our new friend
here?" Kia said as she looked down at Miss K's dick
stuffing Toya's tiny frame.

"Sure, Kia," Toya replied as she wiped her sweat off
of her brow, her café-au-lait complexion flushed from
the sex.  "Lemme ease my way off."

A worn out Toya struggled to lift herself up off the
dick until Miss K grabbed her slim hips and gently
lifted her off.

"Whew girl!" Toya said as she balanced herself on
unsteady feet.  "I think I need one of those robes
James Brown used to have, and I only used half of it.
Thank goodness I didn't try the other half...and that I
have witnesses."

"Oh, it's alright girl," Shauna said as she sat on the
dresser, her nipples popping through her shirt.  "I
mean, we did come out here for fun, right?  And thank
you for finding this one Jenn."

"Like I was supposed to know some tall chick was hung
like a horse," Jennifer said as she kicked off her
platform heels.  "Just be glad I don't mind helping my
friends."

"Alright Wonder Years over there," Miss K said as she
shucked off her condom and tossed it in the
wastebasket, then took a fresh one from Tracy's
waiting hand.  "Who's next?"

"Come here big girl," Kia coquettishly said as she
looked over her shoulder on all fours on the other bed
in the room.  Her jeans were pulled down to her knees,
and her big round mahogany-colored ass stood proud
over her arched back.  "Show these ladies what you did
to me in the IHOP bathroom."

"Don't mind if I do," Miss K said as she put on her
condom and walked over to Kia's big round ass.  She
lined up her dick with Kia's pussy and shoved in balls
deep with one hard thrust.  She grabbed onto her ass
with both hands and slowly developed a rhythm as Kia
adjusted to her size.

"90 seconds of pounding, and I'll knock you out Kia,"
Miss K said as she started thrusting hard.

"Bullshit...you'll cum or pass out first," Kia said with
a smile before licking her lips.  "Wanna do this baby
girl?"

"Oh, the poor woman doesn't understand the concept of
dick control.  Let's go!" Miss K said as she started
fucking Kia fast and hard, the slap of flesh quickly
filling the room.  She loved the way Kia's pussy was
gripping on her and the way her ass felt so soft.  She
wiped the sweat off of her brow and kept fucking her
hard, her back getting a bit sore from the exertion.
Off in the distance, she heard Kia start grunting and
groaning, her pussy becoming that much wetter.  She
took one quick look at the clock, and then reached
down to rub Kia's clit as she kept fucking, making her
cry as she felt her pussy clamp down hard on the dick,
her body grow rigid.  As she felt Kia cum hard, she
stood still, riding out the orgasm inside her and
thankful she didn't tear the latex open yet.  She
eased out of the quivering frame of Kia, amazed at the
brute force she just put on her.

"Remind me not to challenge you again!" Kia said as
she rolled up off of her belly before sliding down to
sit on the floor.  "That's some shit girl!  And did
you cum yet?"

"Nope," Miss K said as she sat down on the bed
opposite and rolled off the condom.  "That was a good
workout though.  You are a good sport."

"Y'all seeing this right?  I mean, I'm not making this
up after a few too many drinks last night, right?"

"Nope!" Tracy said as she laughed at the scene while
walking over to her friend.  "Trust me, I've seen this
before."  She reached down to stroke Miss K's dick
with her hand, and then bent down to give her a peck
on the lips.  "I know you can cum whenever you want.
Hey, Jenn!  Want to give this a go?"

"Did that last night.  How do you take that thing?  My
bootyhole still ain't right yet," Jennifer said in
half-jest, half-horror.

"Well," Tracy said as she pulled her shirt over her
head, "I'll show you."  She quickly stripped naked,
then hopped up on the bed next to Miss K, pulling her
legs back.

"Kayla love, if you'll do the honors?"

Miss K got up and got on top of Tracy, bracing herself
with her arms as they shared a warm, tender kiss.  She
raised up a bit and slipped her dick into Tracy's
cooch, gently easing it in as the sensations of
unprotected sex hit her hard.

"Stand up a little.  I want your lady friends to see
you pump me.  Gather `round, OK?"

The other four ladies gathered around Miss K and Tracy
as Miss K grabbed onto Tracy's thighs and slowly
stroked her long, thick cock inside.  Her breath was
drawn sharper as she stroked Tracy balls deep, her
wetness making the friction that much sweeter.  She
picked up the pace just a bit, feeling her curvy body
flex into Tracy with each stroke, stifling a shiver
each time her slick shaft.  In little time, she felt
her dick and her nipples begin to pulse and itch
making her strokes that much more ragged.

"Show me K," Tracy seethed.  "Pump me full of that
nut."

Miss K pulled out until just the tip remained in
Tracy's pussy, then raised up a bit and started
stroking herself.  When she looked up and saw Tracy
lick her lips, she lost it, shooting her cum into
Tracy's pussy as it oozed back out around her dick.
With each shot, more cum seeped out of Tracy's pussy
until it dripped out onto the bed and carpet below.
When she calmed down a bit, she stood up and stroked
the last few drops onto Tracy's belly, making Tracy
jump at the surprise.

"Mmm," Tracy said as she scooped up the stray drops
with her finger and sucked them into her mouth.  "Nice
and tasty.  You enjoy the show ladies?"

Jennifer led the ladies into a polite applause at the
scene in front of them for a few moments.  "Hey, what
made you think to do all that Tracy?" Jennifer said as
she stopped clapping.  I mean, I appreciate it, but
it's like real life porno," she continued to the
giggles of her friends.

"Well, before I met ol' girl here," Tracy said as she
gestured to Miss K, "I was a stripper.  I definitely
know how to put on a show.  Hey, do you mind if I
freshen up a bit in your bathroom?"

"Hey, what do you think?" Jennifer asked her friends.

"Let them, before they decided to fuck around and
charge us for this shit," Kia said with a laugh.

"Alright," Tracy said as she pulled herself off the
bed and walked over to the bathroom.  "Oh, K!  Have
any idea of where we're going after this?"

"Someplace about as sexual as paint drying.  A sister
needs to recover a bit after this!"

***

Tracy looked down at the ball return selecting her
bowling ball.  She picked it up with her fingers,
struggling to keep it up.

"Hey, can I say these things are heavy?"

"Shut up and bowl, ya nut!" Miss K said as she stood
there with her arms crossed.  "No one told you to go
do this."

"Ah, come on K!" Tracy said with a wink.  "Besides, I
haven't done this in years and thought this would be
fun.  Besides, I wasn't born as, um, big as you."

Miss K stuck her tongue out in response and said,
"Well, a bunch of ladies from Atlanta disagree with
you.  Will ya bowl already?"

Tracy walked up to the lane, reared back as much as
she could and snapped off a wobbler of a shot that
twisted down the lane before sliding into the gutter,
much to her disappointment.

Dusting her shoulders off in an effort to show off,
she confidently walked up to the ball return to pick
up her ball.  "So 5 pins in 3 frames?  You're the next
Earl Anthony there!"

"Earl what?!"

"Just watch the master at work, OK!"  Miss K said as
she stepped up to the lane as the pins were setting.
Once the pins were set, she reared back and threw a
nice ball, knocking down 8 pins and setting herself up
for an easy spare.

"I don't like to brag, but I'm the greatest!" Miss K
screamed as she walked back to wear Tracy was sitting.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever," Tracy said as she looked off
into the distance by the entrance.  "Hey, is that who
I think it is?"

As Tracy gestured for someone to come over, Miss K
spotted who her friend was looking at.  He was a clean
cut dude talking on his cell phone, wearing a long
black t-shirt, a pair of baggy denim shorts and a
longish gold chain.  "Ain't that the kind of dudes I
struggled against in Stanford?" she thought to
herself.  Then the guy walked off the phone and
obviously in their direction.  Even through the
clothes he was wearing, it was obvious that the dude
was in great shape, seemingly not having an ounce of
fat on him, not to mention a million dollar smile.

"Hey Tracy!" the guy said as she reached down to give
her a lingering hug and a peck on the cheek.  "Whatcha
doing over here at the Rio?"

"Eh, just bowling.  I figure I can't feed the one-
armed bandit the whole time."

"Really?  Surprised you have the energy to lift
anything after last night.  Can I say I love the
breakfast buffet in this place?  I damn near tore
through that."

"Well, I am kicking her ass in this whole bowling
thing," Miss K chimed in.

"Oh, Derrick, this is my friend Kayla," Tracy said
gesturing in Miss K's direction.  "Remember I
mentioned her when we met up last night?"

Derrick shook Miss K's hand and looked her up and
down, especially at her hips and crotch.  He squeezed
Miss K's hand a bit, and then said, "oh...you're the
hung girlfriend she were talking about."  Scanning her
body up and down once again, he continued "Can I say
I'm thankful for shaking your hand first?  Otherwise,
I would have thought homegirl was just some stud
walking around with a strap."

"Hey, my fingers have a habit of killing people are
Tracy can tell ya," Miss K said, making Tracy blush
with a bit of embarrassment.

"So whatcha doin' right now Derrick?" Tracy asked.

"Oh, making some calls and what not.  Oh, that reminds
me," Derrick said as he stopped to pull something out
of his pocket.  "I got this swing party going on
tonight at this spot called the Green Door.  Don't
worry, I won't charge ya Kayla, and besides, you don't
know how wild things get."

"Hey, I prefer chicks as much as you do...and the same
thing with dudes," Miss K shot back.

"My bad!  Hey, I just me you.  Anyway, you ladies want
to come through?  It's free."

Kayla looked at the card in her hand, seeing the time.
"Hmm..I never did the swinging thing before.  It's
like swapping couples and open relationships and
stuff, right?"

"Yeah, yeah.  And remind me to introduce you to my
girl.  You're going to have a good time with this
one," Derrick said.  "Look, I gotta run and wrap up
some last minute stuff.  Hit the number up on the
flier if you're gonna come through."

As Derrick walked away, Tracy said, "Well, I might
come for another round with him.  Homeboy is almost as
big as you are and diesel for real!"

"So I've noticed," Miss K curtly said as she looked at
the flier.  "I don't know about this one.  Open
relationships, fucking older people, I mean, hmmm..."

"Well, a real woman doesn't tell her age, but I can
you that you weren't in the 2nd grade when Public Enemy
came out," Tracy said.  "And don't catch a conscience
now, with all the married women we've fucked.  Come
on, it's Vegas!  What happens in Vegas..."

"Yeah, yeah, I know.  Tell ya what," Miss K said as
she went over to the ball return.  "I'll beat ya down
with this a bit more, chill out, grab a quick bite to
eat, and we'll head out.  Sound like a plan?"

"Sure," Tracy said as Miss K picked up a ball.  "And
don't get too happy.  You're only up 20 pins."

"Oh really now," Miss K said as she threw the ball
down the lane, taking out the last 2 pins.  "That was
a spare.  Keep dreaming love!"

***

"You sure I got you the right money, right?" Miss K
said nervously as she eyed the taxi cab driver
counting the fare again.

"Ma'am, you got it right!  Are you sure you're OK."

"Yeah...yeah!" Miss K said as she stood up and walked
away.  "Go on."

"Gee, K, you're alright there?" Tracy said as she
stood there with her hands on her fabric-encased hips.
"You're a bit off for whatever reason.  So unlike
you."

"Yeah," Miss K said as she ran her acrylic tips
through her wavy hair freshly released from its
braids.  While her foundation hid her blushing well,
her lips were covered in the same glossy hot pink her
cleavage baring blouse that was open to just above her
navel.  Her thighs seemed to quiver underneath her
mid-thigh tennis skirt as she rocked back and forth on
her sandaled feet.  "I don't know.  I mean, what if
it's like those Real Sex things on HBO with a bunch of
old, ugly White people trying to be hip and with it."

"Guess everyone saw those," Tracy said with a laugh.
"But c'mon.  We're in Vegas.  Nothing ventured nothing
gained.  And is this the same chick who picked me up
out of a strip club and pulled me cross-country to
fuck half the people along the way?"

"Eh, I guess," Miss K said as she squeezed her purse.
"And that pink haired chicked back in the Midwest was
wild."

"Exactly, exactly," Tracy said as she pulled Miss K by
the arm towards the door.  "Besides, it can't be too
far a field from stripping.  Just don't focus on
everyone at once, OK?"

Miss K dusted her friend's hand off of her arm and
opened up the door for them.  "Oh, alright.  Besides,
these condoms in my purse aren't going to use
themselves.  Behind the Green Door it is!"

They walked in to a dark room with colored lights,
making both Miss K's outfit and Tracy's choice of a
white tube top with white pants glow.  When her eyes
came to a bit, she saw the scene in front of her.
Small groups of people were flirting with each other
in this lounge anchored by a small bar.  The sexual
tension was thick, and the flirtations of the minglers
constant.  She saw a couple disappear into a door,
obviously looking ready to get it on, and started to
relax a little.  "At least I don't have to watch the
people."

"Hey ladies!" the voice crackled from the booth at the
side.  "I need you over here for your bracelets!"

Miss K and Tracy walked over to the booth.  "Hi," Miss
K said as she managed to get her voice back a bit.
"We're guests of Derrick?"

"Hold on," the woman said as she scanned a list in
front of her.  "Kayla and Tracy from New York, right?"

"Yeah, that's us," Tracy chimed in.

"Alright, let me call dude to come down and meet you,"
the woman said as she pulled off two bracelets for the
ladies.  "To your right are some fliers stating the
rules of the club.  Please follow these rules or we
will eject you, OK?  One moment."

"Well, this ain't so bad, Trace.  Thanks for getting
me out here, I guess."

"Not a prob K.  Besides, I see someone for your usual
M.O. right over there."

Miss K looked in the direction that Tracy gestured
towards a couple chatting up a buff light-skinned
Black guy.  She saw the woman, with shortish hair
around 60, but at least looked well-preserved.  Maybe
Tracy is onto...

"You're insane, you know Trace?!"

"I'm not insane, just knowledgable of the random
chicks you've fucked since I've known you.  Besides,
it's obvious she's OK with Black dick."

"You mean high yella boy over there?"

"Hey ladies!" Derrick said as she gave a hug and a
peck on the cheek to Miss K and Tracy.  "Welcome to
the party.  Allow me to introduce you to my partner in
crime Sandy."

Forward stepped a beaming heavily made-up woman with
her hair in violet pig-tails.  Her body was trim and
athletic, with only the C cup implants and her body
structure lending itself to feminine curves, but she
seemed warm as she gave Tracy then herself a hug.

"So ladies, you got her OK?" Derrick asked.

"Sure, not a problem," Miss K replied with a wide
smile.

"Alright, are you can see, this is the lounge.  Meet
and greet all you want, but play here and we gotta let
you go," Derrick said as she let the group out into
the lounge and around the tables.  "Through the doors
on either side is access to the locker rooms.  Just
pop a quarter in and you'll get your keys.  Through
the locker room are the restrooms and shower if you
wanna freshen up, and upstairs?  Playtime!" Derrick
said with a laugh as he led them up to the bar.  "If
the curtain's closed in a room, let them be,
otherwise, we're all grown.  So Tracy, want to meet up
with some of the guys here?"

"Sure, Derrick.  Are they as hung as you are?"

"Well, we'll see Tracy," Derrick said with a lecherous
smile.  "Suffice to say that this isn't amateur
night!"  Focusing on Sandy and Miss K, he said "Sandy,
please take care of the newbie.  Make sure she feels
right at home alright."

"OK, D!" Sandy said as Derrick and Tracy walked away.
"So, this is new.  D usually takes care of the ladies
himself.  He must like your chick there, huh?"

"Yeah, you could say that," Miss K said as she pulled
up a stool and took a seat.  "How did you guess?"

"Hey, I've been in the lifestyle a while.  You can
always tell those sorts of things."

"So you wanna help me make money in the casinos
tonight?" Miss K said with a nervous confidence.

"Ah, don't worry girl!" Sandy said with a flirtatious
touch of the arm.  "What do you want to drink?  On the
house."

"Can I get a Corona?"

"Sure, hold on."

Sandy turned her back to Miss K to look down at her as
that was squeezed into her bell bottoms.  "At second
glance, her ass ain't even half back," Miss K thought
to herself as her thong got a little tight down there.

"Here ya go, um, what's your..."

"Kayla," she replied.  "Let's keep it simple tonight."

"Alright, I'm Alexandra," Sandy said with a laugh.
"So where are ya from?"

Miss K stopped to guzzled half her beer down and took
a deep breath.

"Awww, the little girl is nervous," Sandy said as she
slid her foot up and down Miss K's calf.  "It's
alright, and don't worry yourself hun.  I'll take care
of you."

"OK," Miss K said as she took another sip of the beer.
"Much better now.  I'm from New York.  Yourself?"

"Oh, Oklahoma.  Came out to Sin City to have some fun
and hooked up with Derrick here.  What has you here
tonight?"

"Well, my girl hooked up with your man last night, and
liked it so much that he wanted round 2."

Sandy chuckled to herself, tossing her pigtails over
her shoulder.  "It ain't a surprise.  He's a big boy,
and he knows what to do, ya know?" she said batting
her eyelashes.  "Do you play all time?"

"Usually with other girls.  I love women," Miss K said
with emphasis on the last word.  "But I do know she
needs some beef in her life, so I don't begrudge her
much, ya know?"

"Really now?" Sandy said as she laid a hand on top of
Miss K's blouse before sliding up into her cleavage,
caressing a breast.  "I like to have fun like that
myself, and I've never played with a big girl like
you."

"You can say that again," Miss K said with a nervous
laugh.

"Follow me," Sandy said as she pulled on Miss K's
hand.  "Hey, how tall are you, girl!  You look like
you could be in the WNBA."

"Oh, 6-5, 6-9 in these heels."

"Just don't step on me.  I'm barely 5'4" in these
heels!"

Miss K clutched onto her purse and followed Sandy over
to the opening off the main room.  She saw the women
walk out of the room in various states of undress,
from sheer nudity to sexy lingerie.  As she followed
Sandy up the stairs, the smell of sex hit her.  While
it wasn't unpleasant, it was definitely was
unmistakable as the sounds that hit her through the
hall lit with dim neon.  Between the moans and wails
and slaps and groans, she knew that she was into
something a bit different.

"In here, Kayla," Sandy said as she pulled Miss K into
an open room.  "Allow me to draw the curtain."

As she walked in, she was the same almost hazy
lighting at there was in the hallway, and a soft,
pillowy floor.  "Lay down, get comfy," Sandy said as
she drew the curtain closed.

Miss K got down on her knees and laid back against a
wall, feeling a bit nervous.  Sandy ran her hands up
Miss K's breastbone before opening up her shirt and
baring her perfectly round tits.  "So nice and big
there!  Mind if I can get some milk out of those?"
Sandy said as she lewdly groped Miss K's tits.

She bent down, opened her mouth and took an areola,
nipple and all into her mouth.  She sucked down hard,
making Miss K gasp as she felt her other nipple being
tugged on by Sandy's small hand.  She felt Sandy suck
like a mad woman, her purple pigtails lightly smacking
her skin as she switched from one tit to the other.
She held onto Sandy's head for dear life, biting her
lip as she felt her panties.  When she felt Sandy's
hand caress the small of her back, she made her move,
pulling in Sandy's head for a firm kiss as she sucked
out her breath and stuck her tongue down her throat.
She pulled Sandy's face off of hers, then pinned her
to the floor and pulled up her top, revealing her
perfectly round tits for her eyes.  She flicked her
tongue across her nipple before diving in for a suck,
pressing her huge tits into Sandy's tight stomach.
She nurses firmly on her nipple, letting a hand
trailing up and down in rhythm with her sucking
towards her navel, her shoulder pinning the much
smaller woman down.  After swirling a finger around
her belly button, Miss K switched breast just as she
dives her hands into Sandy's pants, her mons and labia
shorn completely bare.  She stretched the pants out to
slide a couple fingers inside Sandy, easing those
fingers in with the same rhythm she sucks on Sandy's
nipple.  She uses her tongue to flick around her
pebbled nipples and areola as her thumb strums her
clit and her fingers begin to pump inside of her
lubricating cunt.  When she feels that she's loosened
them enough, she latched onto her nipple with her lips
and sucks hard while her fingers twist inside Sandy,
hitting the right spots.  She feels Sandy's tight abs
flex with each twisting stroke before rubbing her
thumb in rhythm over her clit, making Sandy explore
underneath her and nearly throwing her off.  She
wrapped her free arm around Sandy's shoulders to hold
both of them down as she slows down her fingers,
slowly easing up before pulling her fingers out of
Sandy's pants.  She looks into Sandy's eyes as she
sucked her juices off of her fingers, then stuck her
tongue deep into Sandy's mouth to let her taste
herself.

"Think I did OK?" Miss K said with false humility.

"Yeah, I think so!" Sandy said with a chuckle.
"Mission accomplished!  Can I say you know how to
finger fuck a girl?"

"Sure feel free!"

"Alright," Sandy said as she pushed on Miss K's
shoulder to get her to recline against a wall.  "Now,
for me to try the same treatment on you missy!" she
continued as she bent down to suck on Miss K's tits
again.  As she suckled on Miss K's tit, her hand
grasped onto a piece of her inner thigh, crawling up
her leg and under her skirt.  When she reached up to
cup Miss K's crotch, she felt something unexpected and
yet familiar.

"You're fucking kidding me," Sandy said to herself as
Miss K's pert boob fell out of her mouth.  Sandy
reached down with both hands under Miss K's skirt and
groped between her legs, feeling out her large dick
tucked between her legs up to her ass, where the tip
extended past her asshole a bit.  "Hey, Kayla?"

"Yes?"

"Can I say you have a big ass?" Sandy said with a
chuckle as she reached up and felt the firm, round
cheeks that hid her masculine charms.  She then
started rubbing Miss K's dick through her thong,
licking her lips in anticipation.

"Can I see what you got down there?  It feels freakin'
huge, and it's only a semi. I mean, um...do you get a
lot of girls with that thing?"

Miss K gently guided Sandy's hands from under her
skirt and coquettishly replied, "oh, if you only knew.
Wanna see?"

"Fuck yeah!"

"Alright then."

Miss K stood up on her knees and reached underneath
her skirt to pull aside her thong, her dick hanging
heavy against her skirt.  She then lifted it up to
reveal herself, pulsing in anticipation of what
Sandy's wet lips could do to it.

"Like what you see?"

"Hmmm..not bad.  Not bad at all," Sandy said as she
eyeballed what hung from Miss K's crotch.  "Now lemme
see your ass."

Miss K got down on all fours and arched her back,
sticking her huge ass in the air.  She reached baco to
lift her skirt up off her ass, only to feel Sandy
sticking her tongue at the top of her crack and
sliding it down to her asshole.  She licked around one
cheek, giving it a wet kiss before a light smack.  She
spread those huge cheeks and started licking Miss K's
asshole, getting it nice and wet and making Miss K
writhe on the floor.  As she kept licking, Sandy poked
her tongue in a bit and wiggled it around.  She drew
in a deep breath before giving Miss K's asshole a
couple a licks before she suddenly stopped and pulled
away.

"OK...OK."

"What?"

"Enough treating you like a girl.  I mean, you're cute
and all, and it isn't like I'm calling you he or
anything, though I am curious about your first name
before you changed..."

"It's Khalil, but anyway..."

"Yeah, anyway, um, Kayla, you got a big dick, I think,
bigger than my boyfriend's, and I'm curious about it,
but I know most transsexuals like men and I'm not sure
you like women, but I gotta see, and I've always been
curious and..."

Miss K looked over her shoulder at Sandy, one finger
across her lips.  She got up on her knees and turned
around towards Sandy, her eyes filled with desire.
She pointed to the floor and told Sandy, "Lay down."

Sandy got down on the floor and closed her eyes,
wanting the next thing to happen to be a bit of a
surprise.  She felt Miss K's body heat over to one
side of her, her body doing something as she felt the
weight shift in the floor.  She opened her mouth, her
tongue stuck out slightly to the edge of her bottom
lip.  She was wondering what was going on when she
felt it almost punch her mouth with its weight and her
instinct made her wrap her lips around it and suck.
When she realized how thick it was, she squeezed her
hips and exploded, letting out a muffled moan as she
reached up to stroke the shaft that left as hard as a
can of air freshener, but was incredibly think.  She
stroked the shaft in one small, soft hand, her mouth
struggling to get more than the tip in her mouth from
this angle.

Sandy got to her knees and bend down to get at that
huge dick, using both hands to grab the huge, hard
shaft before plunging down and taking it between her
outstretched lips.  Once it passed the back of her
mouth into her throat, she let go, letting the dick
bend a bit as she kept sticking more and more of it
deep inside.   Sandy yielded a bit as Miss K grabbed
her pigtails, jamming her hard dick with each thrust
deeper through Sandy's reddening face.  When Sandy was
but two inches from swallowing it all, she grabbed
onto Miss K's ass and tried to push the rest of it in,
gagging as she couldn't budge another inch.  She
pulled the hands off of her pigtails and pulled off of
the huge dick, gasping for air as the phlegm-coated
member bobbed in the air.  Sandy looked longingly at
it and grasped it at the base, licking it from bottom
to top before sucking on the head.

"Wow, that's a big dick.  Wanna hang around Vegas for
a while?"

"Why, praytell?"

"So I can practice throating that huge bastard.  I
thought my man had the biggest one around, but you had
to come around," Sandy said with a giggle.  "Got any
condoms?"

"Get my purse over on the other side," Miss K told
Sandy.  Sandy scurried over to her purse, then tossed
it over to Miss K.  She quickly pulled a condom out,
then tore open the wrapper and quickly unfurled it
down her huge hard dick.

"You came ready to play I see," Sandy said as she
pulled down her pants to her knees and bent over.
"Let's see what you got there!"

Miss K's dick led her right to Sandy's wet hole,
allowing her to push in the tip with her hips, making
Sandy coo in pleasure.  What set Sandy screaming is
the stretching her poor pussy took when she felt the
shaft slowly press in.  With each stroke, Miss K made
a point to lean back on the outstroke, hitting
virtually every nerve ending in the process.  With
each stroke, she felt Sandy flood her latex-covered
cock with her juices, the tremors already pleasing her
tip.  When she finally hit bottom, she made a point to
press her hips hard to Sandy's ass, making her balls
rub on Sandy's clit.

"Jesus Christ, you're a big dicked bitch!" Sandy
seemed through her tip.  "Just grab me and pound me
hard `til I cum, `K?" Sandy panted out, thrilled at
the huge dick she had inside her.

"Gotcha Sandy."

Sandy felt the huge shaft hitting her lungs it seemed,
and when she felt it begin to move, it felt like her
whole cunt was going to be ripped out along with it.
She felt a strong pair of hands dig into her hips and
the huge dick seemingly impale her guts with each
thrust, making her nerve scream with each thrust.
Soon, those thrusts developed a nice, steady rhythm,
each thrust melting into one heightened quiver, her
body dehydrating through the pussy juices that were
soaking the floor.  She felt her insides begin to
flutter as she was slowly carried to the climax with
each repetitive thrust.  She shivered when she felt a
hand slide up the spine of her back and gasped in
anticipation when she felt one, then the other hand
pull on her hand.  Just as those hands pulled on her
hair hard, the thrusting came faster and harder,
making her bite her lips and explode, grunting as she
felt her juices splash out of her and onto her thighs.
She was floating as she felt her cunt flex hard,
trying to squeeze that baseball bat of a dick inside
of her.  As she started to come down after what felt
like an eternity, she felt that hard dick still inside
her, impaling it on its massive size.  "How the fuck
someone some big and hung looks that pretty?  It isn't
fair.  It just isn't fair," she thought to herself.

"What isn't fair?" Miss K asked."

"Oh, um," Sandy said as she realized she was thinking
aloud, reaching back to begin to disengage from the
huge cock.  "Get out of me first, OK?"

Miss K eased herself out slowly in one shot, leaving
Sandy's inside feeling shifted around and her cunt
gaping open to the point you could look down and see
her cervix.  "Haven't had anyone that big in a while."

"Nuh-uh," Sandy said as she pulled her pants up over
her hips, stood up on her knees and faced Miss K.
"You're fucking thick down there, you know that right?
I've had thinner beer bottles."

"But what isn't fair Sandy?" Miss K said as she got to
her feet, her dick obscenely tenting her skirt.

"You are a pretty girl in a strong way.  Ya know like
Storm, from the X-Men?"

"Um, transsexual lesbian with hard penis here!  All
Halle Berry references should be avoided."

"Shall I mention Catwoman then?" Sandy said with an
evil laugh.  "Anyway, you look so strong and pretty
with your hair and your nice top and skirt, yet down
there, you're more a man than anyone in this place!"

"So all men are reduced to dick size?"

"In swingin, that and dick skills, which you are good
at," Sandy said with a laugh.  "Get that thing tamped
down somehow.  I want to see what else is going out on
there."

"Alright," Miss K said as she managed to tuck her dick
to one side under her thong.  She helped Sandy to her
feet and followed her out the curtain into the main
hall.  Once she was out there, her senses seemed a bit
more attuned to the action now that the nerves had
melted away.  The smell of sex was in the air,
literally and metaphorically, as she milled through
the hallway, looking at people in various states of
dress and play.  She smiled as she was felt up in the
hallway, starting to catch the vibe of the club.  She
started scanning the hallway, looking around at the
action.  She noticed a few people doing their thing in
the various rooms, giving her privates a stir.  She
stopped and noticed a man slowly sawing his dick into
a pretty ordinary looking woman whose pale skin was
flush was she took that dick, her eyes wide and mouth
stuck in an O.

"Damn, that looks good," Miss K thought to herself,
focusing on the scene in front of her as she stepped
back.  "Though I do wonder how she'd react to what I
have to offer."

Her train of thought was broken when she ran into
someone.  She quickly turned around and apologized to
the man.  "Sorry about that, sir," Miss K said as she
turned around and steadied the man on his feet.  "I
was just watching..."

Miss K looked over the crowd to see a very familiar
body with its tube top pushed over her tits getting
drilled hard, her legs splayed wide in a full nelson.
The male form making her skin pop with each thrust was
pure chiseled muscle, covered only by a thin layer of
latex covering his pounding piston of a dick.  It
seemed to make the woman stretch impossibly with each
thrust, the sweat on his body making it look like a
well-oiled machine.  She looked down into Tracy's
face, seeing how gone she was to the world except
between her legs, seeing that look so often through
the years.

"Hey," Miss K said with a bit of trepidation.  "How
long has this been going on?

"Oh, about 20 minutes," said the guy she bumped into.
"I saw Derrick doing his standard piledriver thing,
and damn does he have one.  Dude could probably match
up with John Holmes in his prime, yah know?"

"And he can do a decent job on some pussy, so far as I
know, right girl?" another woman said next to her."

"Yeah, wouldn't mind giving him a shot."

"What to do, what to do!" Miss K thought to herself.
"I mean I usually don't reveal my masculine charms
until I get a chick somewhat interested, but I doubt
this is the place for private sex  Plus I don't know
who's going to freak out once..."  Miss K's line of
thought was interrupted as she saw Tracy nearly cry as
Derrick's thick dick pounded her cunt into yet another
hot orgasm, the floor beneath them drenched with their
sweat.

"Hate crime's double time in this state, right dude?"

"Yeah, I think.  Why are ya asking?"

"Trust me.  Excuse me!" Miss K said as she fought
through the three-deep crowd surrounding what had
become a stage for one hell of a sex show.  She slid
down onto her knees next to Tracy's head, then
unceremoniously lifted up her skirt and pulled her
thong off of her hard dick, letting it stick out from
under her skirt.  She then spread her legs a bit,
letting her dick rest on Tracy's lips, her eyes
looking out at the crowd for any weird reactions
before she felt Tracy suck hard on her tip.  She
looked down, stroked Tracy's hair and pushed a few
more inches into her mouth, hearing her grunt around
her dick with each pounding stroke Derrick gave out.
She looked down into her eyes and waved hello to her
friend, enjoying the soft blowjob she was receiving
and grinning from ear to ear.

Tracy was realizing what was happening to her with the
huge dick in her mouth.  She knew who it was, but
reveled in feeling that familiar thickness in her
mouth.  She pulled Miss K's dick out of her mouth and
stroked it as she looked up.  The Amazonian built and
impossibly pneumatic breasts framed a warm smile and a
halo around her friend's curly hair.

"Hiya K!  Fancy you showing up here...shit!...While I'm
getting pounded by Mr. Adonis here."

"Not a problem," Miss K said.  "I'm glad you're having
a good time here."

"Thanks," Tracy said as she held her hand up against
Derrick's rock hard abs to keep him still.  "Hey D!
Mind just keeping still for a bit while I suck my
friend here?  When I want that magic dick moving
again, I'll move my hand, OK?"

"Shit, why not baby girl!" Derrick said as he cast a
gaze at the admiring crowd.  "You alright got everyone
buzzing.  Go for it."

Tracy locked eyes with Miss K as she took a few inches
into her mouth, taking care to drag her lips on the
upstroke.  She had a gentle, steady rhythm to her
fellatio, her tongue swirling and caressing the tip
with each stroke, making the huge cock throb in her
mouth.  When she looked up to see her lover's nose
tilted in the air and her nipples like bullets as they
stuck out of her blouse, she cooed to herself, feeling
her juices soak Derrick's dick as it held perfectly
still inside of her.  She moved her hand off of
Derrick's stomach, and the strong, fast pounding left
her light headed.  She loved being filled with dick
from end to end, from the velvet hammer in her mouth
to the piston that kept hitting her spots with
perfection with every stroke.  She struggled to get
deeper onto each dick, filled with lust until she
convulsed with lust, her cunt trying to break off
Derrick's dick as her dehydrated body tried to coax
more wetness onto the dick fucking her.  Miss K's dick
felt like the perfect gag and the perfect source of
nourishment, making her suck and pray for some cum to
see onto her tongue.  When her last orgasm began to
subside, she used her hands to push on Miss K and
Derrick, making them slowly each themselves off of
her.

"Shit, that was fuckin' good!" Tracy tiredly panted
out to no one and everyone.  "Anyone got some water?"
To her surprise, she found a bottle of water placed in
her hand, which she took a few sips out of before
flipping onto her stomach and noticing the crowd,
giving a dainty wave to them.

"Wow, you know how to take some dick!" some strange
female in the crowd screamed.  "And what about your
friend you were sucking on?  My husband wants to
borrow that sometime.  When is she going to give it
up?"

Tracy laughed and said, "Oh, this girl?  She's an old
long...time friend," Tracy said with a bit of
exhaustion, chucking when she realized her pun.

"But thank you Miss Blonde Lady!" Miss K said with a
smile.

"Hey, you two," Tracy said as she got to her knees and
started stroking the two foot-long dicks around her.
"Wanna do a double on me?  My friend K can get the
pussy raw, while you pencil dick," she said while
squeezing Derrick's dick, "can get my ass.  Feel up
for it, my studs?"

"Well, damn girl!" Derrick said as she looked over at
Miss K's dick.  "I guess compared to that baseball
bat, I am pencil dick.  I'm down, though.  Are you
Kayla?"

Miss K nodded her head and got down on the floor,
stroking her dick as she held it upright for Tracy to
impale herself on.  She looked up as Tracy grabbed her
dick and slowly eased her way down onto the huge
shaft, her nerve still raw from the pounding she had
just gone through.  When she reached bottom, she
leaned forward, taking one of Miss K's nipples onto
her mouth and sucking on them, cooing as she did.
Miss K pulled up Tracy's head and the two twisted
their tongues around each other, teasing each other as
Derrick lined up his dick at Tracy's asshole.

While Derrick pushed his dick into Tracy's ass, Tracy
went rigid, gaspingly wordlessly as she felt the lower
half of her body stuffed to the gills.  She went limp
as the long, thick dick in her ass started to ease
itself in.  She laid ass still as a rag doll as
Derrick stretched her asshole open, which would have
been familiar if it wasn't for the even bigger dick up
her pussy.  She felt her body take control, clamping
down on both dicks inside her as they struggled to get
a grip on both of them inside of her.  Her legs got
stiff and started flailing as Derrick started to fuck
her ass hard.  She felt the air knocked out of her
with each stroke, her asshole trying to twitch around
the dicks in her and making them both throb with need.
She felt Miss K's arms go around her as she started to
zone, the huge dick in her ass making her feel more
alive than she had in a long time.  When she felt
Derrick start to pulse inside her, her skin felt
electric in anticipating of feeling his warm cum
inside her.  Once she heard him groan somewhere in the
distance, the rubber swelled up inside her ass, making
Tracy feel the warm of his cum sloshing around inside.
As Derrick dismounted her limp form, she felt hhuge
and empty back there, her ass feeling violated in the
best way possible.

As Miss K noticed sliding away after pulling out, she
took the opportunity to flip Tracy onto her back, her
dick still remaining in her pussy.  She took note of
her purse up by the front and then pulled her shirt
off of her arms, baring her huge tits to the watching
crowd.  She then jacked up Tracy's legs with her arms
and spread them apart before slowly fucking her
gushing wet cunt.  She gritted her teeth through each
stroke as her tip was tugged at the friction generated
by her size and Tracy's involuntary orgasms.  She
looked up to see the crowd of men and women in shock
of her lewd display of dick stretching pussy to the
maximum, her body between her legs looking like it
could cum through Tracy's nose.  She felt her dick
being pulled in just the right way, making her feel
like sparks were shooting through her nipples.  When
she came, she just bit her lip and let it flow, making
it feel like she was peeing white inside of Tracy.  As
she kept cumming, she leaned back and started easing
out, pulling along a pool of baby batter between their
legs.  When she finished and pulled out, her cum oozed
out of Tracy's abused cunny, pooling their commingled
juices into the pillow-top floor there to the shock
and delight of the crowd.  Miss K laid back and saw
what Tracy's pussy looked like in the aftermath of the
glow of their bodies and the neon light.  Getting her
wind back, she tucked her softening dick in between
her legs, readjusted her thong and clothes, crawled
over to her purse, then struggled to get back on her
feet with those six inch platform heels.

"Wow, that was great!" a woman with short blonde hair
said with a tinge of a twang as she gave her a hug.
"You two were something else!"

"Thanks," Miss K said with a bit of exhaustion.  "Want
to point me in the direction of the bathroom?"

"Sure, I'll lead you down.  By the way, the name's
Kathy.  Yours ma'am?  Or should I say sir with what
you got?"

"It's ma'am, and the name's Kayla."

"Alright, then" Kathy said as she led Kayla over to
the stairs.  "By the way, want something to drink?  I
know when I squirt, I get dehydrated."

"A Sprite would be nice."

"Sure thing.  Now let me get you to the bathroom in
one piece, before the other women tear you to pieces.
Heck, some of them men might have second thoughts with
someone as pretty as you!"

Miss K took a look at this Kathy character as she
hustled her to and down the stairs.  She seemed perky
enough, and looked in decent shape.  Heck, maybe
they'd look to be the same age is Miss K hadn't had so
much plastic surgery.  She had a weird look in her
eyes and a too-strong smile, making her wonder what
was going on until she almost hit the door face first.

"Sorry about that one," Kathy said as she shoved the
door out of the way.  When she walked in, she saw the
women's locker room, replete with lockers and women in
various states of undress, getting ready to jump into
or out of the action.

"So are ya looking for the showers or something?  They
come fully stocked with soap and towels, if that's
your concern."

"Eh, sure, why not?" Miss K said as she took off her
shirt.  "I'll save the rest for when I make it over to
the shower."

"Hey, I might do you more of a favor than that Sprite
you wanted.  I'll probably see you over the shower
curtain with your giantess self."

"Alright, Kathy.  See ya in a bit."

Miss K walked over to the showers off to one side in
the locker room.  Apparently, there wasn't supposed to
be any action back there according to the hand-written
sign by the entrance, though Kathy was talking about
something going on there.  She saw a wall of shelves
with towels and figured that these were for the
taking.  She was able to easily choose a vacant stall,
due to the lack of showering ladies at that moment and
drew the curtain, hanging her shirt and her purse on
the hook outside.  To her delight, she saw that the
stall was well-stocked with soap and shampoo, so she
turned on the water, letting it splash her body in a
bit before she got to washing.  She made sure her body
was good and soaped up, then took care to wash her
face, taking off her makeup in the process.

"Oh, Kayla?" said Kathy as she stuck out a cup through
the shower curtain.  "Here's the Sprite you asked
for."

"Thanks," Miss K replied as she took the cup and
swallowed it in one long gulp.  "Didn't realize how
thirsty I was until I had something to drink."

Kathy took the cup back and continued, "I'm not
surprised.  I mean, you did give out a lot of fluids
there."

Miss K got some more soap in her hands and
concentrated on her dick and balls, lathering them up
well and getting all the various crevices on her now-
limp member.  As she was waiting to see what her new
fan was going to do next, she started to rinse herself
off in the shower, getting the soap from out of her
eyes first.

"So Kayla?" asked Kathy.

"Yes?"

"Have you washed your thing down there?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean...what got me here.  I know I probably can't
take it, but can I see up close?"

Miss K looked up over the shower stall around her,
pleased that Kathy was the only one nearby, decided to
open the curtain.  She was pleased as she saw Kathy's
cleavage pop out of her push-up bra and more pleased
by the reaction her eyes had with was she saw.  She
felt her look at her breasts, trailing down her firm
abs down to her limp dick, which was slowly rising to
life.

"Not bad," Kathy said as she hand hovered over it.
"Not bad at all.  My hubby is about this size hard,
and he's a thick 8.  Can I touch?"

Miss K nodded her assent, leading Kathy to lay her
entire hand across it from base to tip, her frenulum
rubbing against Kathy's wrist.  She wrapped both ahdns
round it and started stroking the soft skin, smiling
up at Miss K when she felt it start to stir in her
hands.  "It's funny that you look so pretty, yet have
this big ol' thing.  I don't know whether to call it a
waste or a surprise?"

"I'd go for surprise myself, especially since I am so
pretty," Miss K leered in response.

Kathy got down on her knees and started stroking the
huge dick more firmly.  "Well, let's see how big a
surprise it is."  She took the head of it into her
mouth, dragging it along the roof and swirling her
tongue as she sucked on it.  Her hands went up to milk
the expanding dick into her mouth, hoping to pump it
up to its full size.  She looked up into Miss K's eyes
with longing, swaying to and fro until she felt the
dick nudge the back of her throat.  When she squeezed
the shaft to steady it as she pulled off a bit, she
was surprised at how thick it was.  Though she was
able to make it off enough to not gag, she felt her
jaw ache as the member grew in her mouth, stretching
her lips and fingers to the max as it reached its full
length.  Finally, she gave up, licking up one side,
then the other as she slowly stroked the huge dick
before letting it go and hang up on its own.

"Geez, you're a big `un," Kathy said as she stroked
the huge dick, giving the tip a lick.  "How do you
hide this thing?"

"Tuck it while it's soft well enough that when
temptation occurs, it just doesn't snake out," Kayla
said with pride.

Kathy chuckled at that remark, letting go of the dick
to cover her guffaws.  Then she took a look at the
huge dick with trepidation.  "How do women take that
thing though?  It's unreal?"

"Well, some don't take the length, but most can manage
the girth with a bit of work," Miss K said as she
reached for her shirt.  "It just all depends on how
that works out."

"And do you pay for repairs afterwards?" Kathy said
half-jokingly.  "I mean golly gee!"

"Speaking of repairs," Miss K said as she pulled on
her thong and struggled to fit her hard-on into it.
"I might need a new pair of panties if I don't get
some soon.  Think you could be of service?"

"Sure!  Besides, if I didn't know any better, I'd
swear you'd have a lead pipe in your drawers."

"Yeah, yeah," Miss K said as she pulled her skirt on
so the waist would be above her navel, making sure it
didn't bulge out of her waist obviously.  "Let me put
my shoes on and get this show on the road."

She slipped back into her platform heels, bracing
herself on the wall of the stall as she did, then
grabbed her purse and helped Kathy to her feet before
letting her lead the way out of the bathroom.

"Thanks a bunch for the drink.  I was drained after my
last go-round with my woman," Miss K said with a
chuckle.

"Not a problem, hun," Kathy said with a laugh.  "Now,
who do you want to take on that telephone pole
attached to your body?"

"Apparently not you, but...over there!" Miss K said as
she spotted the older woman Tracy had pointed out
earlier.  She was obviously flushed from some recent
action and sitting out among the tables with a drink
in her hand.

"You mean her?  You're insane!" Kathy said with a
laugh.  "But hey, you did find your woman right?"

"Oh, if I only had a highlight reel of over the
years," Miss K said as they sat down on opposite sides
of the woman.

"So how are you two doing tonight?  My name's Maria,"
the well-preserved brunette said to the two.  "Having
any fun?"

"Yeah, you could say that," Miss K replied, her mind
not quite there.  "Definitely."

Suddenly, Kathy reached over and whisper something in
Maria's ear.  She noticed ther perkily styled short
hair and the breasts with matching energy in her
teddy.  "If nothing else, I know this woman has good
genes," Miss K thought to herself.  She watched Maria
react as she heard something Kathy whisper, followed
by a wide grin creeping across her face.

"So," Maria said as she leaned over to Miss K's
direction.  "I hear you have a real nice piece there.
Mind if I check it out?"

"Sure, I don't mind," the tall transsexual said as she
leaned back.  "By the way, just call me Miss K."

She looked as Maria leaned over her lap and scanned
for her dick.  When she reached over to grope for it,
she felt her hand brush against the thick shaft,
making her dick stir.  Once she realized what she hit
and squeezed the shaft through her skirt, a worless O
appeared on her face, followed by a wide smile.  "Oh,
I think we'll have good fun with this one, even if I
can't take it all.  Want to come upstairs and play?"

"I thought you would never ask," Miss K replied as she
got to her feet.

***

In a flash, Miss K found herself in a room with the
curtain open again, sitting up against the wall with
her knees up and legs spread, her feet still perched
on those impossible heels.  Maria was boldly stroking
up her inner thigh, staring at the bulging thong and
the huge hard dick underneath it.  She looked up into
Miss K's eyes, then reached down and pulled the thong
off to the side, making her erection pop out and smack
her forearm.  Her mouth watered as she licked her
lips, thinking about how much it would stretch her
mouth.  "Can I say you look delicious down there with
all that chocolate for me?" she asked while slowly
jacking the huge dick.

"Mmmhmm."

She looked down at the dick and took the tip into her
mouth, sucking gently as she pulled on the head with
her mouth.  She used her lips and tongue in unison,
slowly taking a few more inches into her mouth as she
sucked.  She paused from time to time to lick up and
down both sides of the shaft, making sure her mouth
never lost contact with her huge chocolate bar.  With
the huge portion she couldn't suck, she used her hands
to please, changing the speed of her movements with
the change in her rhythm of sucking.  She even took
the time to suck on Miss K's balls, popping each of
them in her mouth individually and rolling them around
with her tongue.  Miss K was relaxed by Maria's soft
attentions on her hard dick, being lulled into a
pleasurable trance that was only broken when she felt
the mouth finally leave her dick, the hands stroking
away.

Miss K opened her eyes to see Maria looking at her in
pure lust, her soft hands milking her dick with
pleasure.  "What do you want to do now?" she asked.

"I want you to fuck me."

"Get in position then."

Miss K saw Maria turn away from her and get on all
fours, her round ass in the air as she pulled aside
the crotch of her teddy.  She fumbled for her purse,
pulled out another condom, and then unwrapped it and
unfurled it down her hard dick.  She got up on her
knees and lined up the member with Maria's tight, bare
pussy.  She pushed in, feeling the slick vise slowly
ease for her huge dick, her skin on fire as she slowly
slid in.  She eased her way in until she hit bottom
two-thirds of the way in and gripped her dick at that
point as she slowly started to pump Maria.  She felt
incredibly sensitive as she felt Maria's honeypot pull
on her, each stroke setting her skin ablaze.  She
slowly worked it in Maria, gently nudging her cervix
with each stroke as she stretched out and tugged on
every nerve in her vagina with her thick member.  She
felt so close to the edge, but didn't want to stop as
this moment felt so good to her.

"Miss K?" Maria panted.

"Yes."

"I want to feel you cum inside me.  Fill me with that
fucking thick cock."

Miss K pushed in as deep as she could and started
stroking, knowing it wasn't going to take much in her
state.  She closed her eyes and bit her lip, waiting
for the inevitable explosion when she felt a familiar
touch on her sides.

"Hey, my little lesbian stud.  You know I've just been
fucked hard by a couple of hung studs, right?" Tracy
whispered in her ear.  "I know you've shown me how
good you are, but you don't have it like it.  Come on,
bitch, fill this woman up!  Show her what you got!"

Miss K gruntled softly as she felt her cum shoot out,
rope after rope filling the condom as she was pressed
against her cervix.  As she started to come down, she
felt Maria's cunt squeeze on her dick in a small
orgasm, her dick getting a few more drops of cum
pulled out.  She slowly eased out as she felt Tracy's
tits on her shoulder, her breath still lingering on it
as she held onto the condom and pulled clear of Maria,
who collapsed to the floor.


"Wow, that was huge," Maria said.  "Hey, do you have a
phone?"


"Sure," Miss K said as she found her purse and handed
Maria her cellphone.  "Make sure to save it, OK?"

"Like my little tease at the end there, K?" Tracy
said.

"I did actually.  Can I say you have perfect timing?"

"Feel free.  I saw you as I was walking by when I
heard homegirl here ask you to cum.  I figured I could
help."

"Not a problem," Miss K said as she took the cum-
filled condom off her limp dick and tucked herself
back into her thong.

"Hey, can I say you don't cum as much as you used to?"
Tracy said as she took the condom from Miss K's hands.
"You're losing your touch."

"Let's see now.  I've fucked six women today including
you and gotten blowjobs from two more.  I think I've
done my job, especially since I live as a woman."

"Eh, I remember your golden days.  Remember our cross-
country road-trip?" Tracy said as she got to her feet.

"Hey, can I say I'm impressed by you?" Maria said as
she handed back the cell phone.  "Call me whenever.  I
wouldn't mind a few rounds to see if I can take all of
that monster.  Can I say that you remind me of a pop
can?"

"Well, call me Michael Jackson baby, because I'm the
King of..."

"Enoughh of your fake Ellen DeGeneres comedy routine,"
Tracy said as she pulled Miss K to her feet.  "I want
to go get some rest."

"Alright," Miss K said as she pulled her purse onto
her shoulder and followed Miss K out of the room.

"Hey, K," Tracy said once they were away from the
room.

"What Trace?"

"I was just thinking about how big you were to that
older woman.  Not just the dick, but the size as well.
I mean, I'm used to you, but I've fucked you for so
long now that I've lost a bit of perspective, ya
know?"

"I feel ya."

"Hey, remember that girl we met out in Cali on that
roadtrip?  Transsexual like you, had that bikini
hustle?   What was her name?"

"Marilyn I think."

"Yeah, her.  You haven't heard from her in a bit,
right?"

"Not since that funeral for her wife.  What's up?"

"I wonder what a slimmer chick like her with a huge
one would look next to that chick you got.  I mean,
she's bigger than you if I remember, right?"

"Yeah," Miss K wistfully replied.  "Damn competition."

"Ah well," Tracy said as she opened the door to the
club.  "I need some rest, and preferably a hot tub in
the morning.  My poor cunny has been tore up.  Got the
number for the cab?"

"Alright, I'll call a cab for you," Miss K said as she
pulled out her cell phone, then stuck out her tongue.
"Chicken."

"And proud of it."

***

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