Keywords: tg/f, ir, anal, oral, exhAuthor: Brett LynnTitle: Healthy Behavior 2: A Normal Relationship

HEALTHY BEHAVIOR 2: A NORMAL RELATIONSHIP
By Brett Lynn

The former Khalil Stanford stretched out her impossibly long, athletic legs, primed to 
start another day.  She brushed the long hair out her eyes as she made it to her feet in her 
large bedroom, making a point to avoid the large amounts of sunlight streamed in from 
the skylight above her.  Slowly, and on unsteady feet, she made her way to the bathroom, 
where she pulled down her basketball shorts, ambled her way to the toilet, aimed her 
morning wood at the toilet and let it fly.  As she was standing there relieving herself, her 
mind was slowly waking up, remembering the tasks at hand that day.  

“Hmm…I Gotta meet up with my girl, spend some quality time with her.  Then I gotta 
meet up with that bitch from Wired to finish my interview.  Well, mind as well get 
going,” she thought to herself.  After finishing and flushing the toilet, she moved over to 
her sink and took a good look at herself in the mirror.  Her bloodshot eyes took a good 
glance at her long, straight, tousled hair, messing from a night’s worth of tossing and 
turning in bed.  They moved down to her artificial breasts floating perfectly in space on 
her chest, covered by a plain white t-shirt with her nipples peaking out from the slight 
chill in the room.  As she checked out the rest of her body in the mirror, her member 
reawakened from its attempted slumber, pushed on by the lust of the image in the mirror.  

“I take it that you are going away, huh?,” Miss K said, talking to her dick.  She gave the 
hardening penis a few slow strokes, flicking her thumb over the ridge in the tip.  She then 
took a deep breath, pulled her shorts back up to cover herself and made her way 
downstairs to the kitchen for breakfast.

As she made her way into the kitchen, she noted the presence of her maid Deb working 
away washing the dishes in there.  Her red hair was placed up in a bun, and she was 
wearing an all-white French maid’s uniform, making her form almost blend in with the 
predominantly white kitchen fixtures.  The uniform was cut to be very revealing, showing 
off her alabaster skin on her legs and her fairly large cleavage bursting out of it.  When 
Deb briefly turned her head in Miss K’s general direction, Miss K called her attention.

“Serve me.”

“But madam, your food is on the table.”

Miss K took a glance to the table on her left, noting the food that was placed there, and 
turned her gaze back at her hired help.  “No, dear.  SERVE me.”

With that command, Deb’s sapphire eyes blazed with the realization of what the 
command entailed.  She immediately turned away from the sink and stepped over to 
where Miss K was standing.  After stopping directly in front of her, she lowered herself 
to her knees, taking care to reveal as much cleavage as possible on her descent.  She 
noted the huge tent in the shorts pointing to Miss K’s right hip, and took a brief swallow.  
She knew was it was she was to do, so she pulled the short down to her boss’ feet, 
grabbed the massive member and took the tip into her mouth.

“Yes, you fucking worthless slut.  You know how you’re to be used.  Suck the fucking 
dick.”

Deb grabbed onto the shaft, then nuzzled against Miss K’s root, getting ready to lick the 
dick from root to tip.  Miss K pulled her shirt over her head, then untangled her hair out 
of it before tossing it carelessly away from her.  She took both of her tits in her hands and 
started rubbing and pressing them against her palms.  As she did this, she pulled her 
breasts apart enough so she could see her maid licking her massive dick like an ice cream 
cone.  She pulled on her sensitive nips as her maid looked up wantonly just before taking 
her swollen tip in her mouth.  Miss K let one of her hands wander her smooth body from 
her breast as her maid caressed her tip with her tongue, holding onto the shaft with both 
hands.

Miss K let her hand wander all over her man-made curves while her maid worked her 
dick, feeling her smooth skin, her rock-hard abs, her big soft ass.  She brought her hand 
to the bun that held her maid’s hair up and let it loose, allowing a curtain of red to drape 
down Deb’s back.  She then gently but firmly pulled her maid’s mouth off of her and 
moved her maid’s head all around her dick, making sure that Deb’s mouth was pressed to 
it, covering it with spit.  When she saw her huge ebony tool had enough of a sheen to 
contrast with her maid’s dull ivory skin, she took her other hand off her breast and onto 
Deb’s head.  Miss K then, at the same time, pushed her maid’s head away from her and 
tilted it up towards her face.  The look in Deb’s face was pure submissive, with lust 
mixed with the fear and submission emanating from behind her eyes.

“On your feet.  Bend over the sink now,” Miss K coolly commanded.  She watched, 
slowly stroking her slick dick, as her maid smoothly got off her knees, then bent such that 
her head rested on her arms on the counter, and her big, round ass stuck up in the air.  As 
she walked over to her maid, hard dick in hand, she looked and licked her lips and the fat 
ass in front of her.  “Damn, I’m glad I found such a White woman with a big ass,” Miss 
K thought to herself.  “Not to mention that she’s a submissive little slut sex toy who does 
a good impression of a maid too.”

In one smooth motion, Miss K uncovered the pure, soft, ivory cheeks of her maid ass.  
She placed her cock along her maid’s ass crack, then bent over her to free Deb’s breasts 
from her uniform.  Pleased to see her maid’s pink nipples dangling in the air, she stood 
up straight and stroked her dick, rubbing her tip along the crack of Deb’s ass.  She 
brushed her hair back from her face with her free hand, then started talking to no one in 
particular.

“Hmmm…what to do, what to do.  Should I stick my big chocolate dick in your asshole 
and fill your angel food ass with some cream filling?  Or…should I stick my dick up your 
tight pussy and knock you up.  Yeah, I’ma knock you up.”

Miss K lined up her huge dick with her maid’s pussy, then grabbed one of her maid’s 
hips to keep her still as she forced her huge dick inside, eliciting a long, drawn-out moan 
from her maid.  She knew that she couldn’t knock her maid up since she kept her on the 
pill.  However, the fantasy was powerful enough to be a massive turn-on.  Firmly planted 
in her maid’s pussy, she left her hand wander over her breasts and her pebble-hard 
nipples as she slowly started thrusting inside of her little sex toy.  She lifted a nipple to 
her mouth and flicked it with the tip of her tongue just as she was getting into a rhythm 
with her fucking.  Obviously to the cries and wails of her maid, Miss K softly cooed as 
she sucked her nipple into her mouth, letting the velvet sugar walls of her maid caress her 
dick as she insistently pumped in and out.  Letting her breast drop from her lips, she 
licked her lips as she held on to her maid’s wide hips and enjoyed the visual of the big 
white pillowy ass swallowing her huge dick.  Turned on by the color contrast, she started 
pumping harder, concentrating on the sensations on her dick and vaguely feeling her 
maid shaking as she kept fucking away.

As she heard in the deep recesses of her mind her maid crying out in orgasm, Miss K 
relished the clinching and milking that her maid’s pussy was doing on her dick.  She took 
the initiative in fucking her employ harder, driving their bodies closer to the counter as 
she used her maid for her pleasure.  She tried to concentrate on cumming inside her maid 
so she could move on with her day, but felt herself somewhat distracted.  Miss K could 
not fully get off in her maid’s pussy today, no matter how great it felt to have her dick 
worked on by her skilled pussy.  Somewhat disappointed, she pulled out of her maid, who 
was now flushed a light pink with her arousal.

Deb turned her sweat-soaked face towards her boss and asked, “is everything OK 
madam?  I thought you wanted to cum in me.”

“I will, soon enough,” replied Miss K.  “But first, I want a show before you bring me off 
with your mouth.  Lay on the floor and play with yourself.”

Miss K stepped to the side and laid back against the kitchen counter, steadily stroking 
herself while watching her maid slide down to the floor, spreading her legs and getting 
ready to touch herself.  Her naturally large breasts sagged slightly to the sides or her chest 
and appeared shaped out of a porcelain doll.  The maid cooed as she parted her creamy 
lips to reveal her coral pink center, looking up for the approval of her masturbating boss, 
who herself was partially lost in the ecstasy of her tower of power.  

“Yeah, play with that pussy,” Miss K whispered under her breath.  “Make that fucking 
juicy pussy cum, slut…”  

She watched as her maid noisily plunged two fingers between her juicy lips while 
squeezing her nipple with her fingers.  She saw her maid’s cherry painted lips part with 
lust and her eyes get lost in the sensation.  As her maid’s fingers pumped faster inside of 
her pussy while her thumb was tweaking her clit, Miss K herself was moving herself 
closer to orgasm, flicking the ridge of her tip a few times with each stroke.  As she saw 
her maid’s eyes start to roll back and her breath quicken in prelude to an orgasm, she 
squeezed her right breast hard, nearly boiling over in lust.  She jacked her dick roughly a 
few times, then got onto her knees next to her maid and placed her huge tip on her maid’s 
lips.  Her maid instinctively reached for the massive member to pull on the shaft while 
she began to suck on the tip.

“Stop,” Miss K commanded, her lust betraying the supposed coolness of the command.  
“No hands…just throat…”

Her mouth opened in awe as she saw her hired help help herself to her huge dick, 
stretching her mouth impossibly wide to accommodate the massive girth of the dick 
before her.  She felt her maid’s tongue caress the shaft and her teeth just graze her 
sensitive skin as she felt her maid’s throat begin to pump and milk her cock for her cum.  
When one sensation caught her off guard, she immediately reached up and squeezed her 
tits, pulling on her nipples trying to increase the feeling.  She then ground her hips 
seductively into her maid’s mouth as her hands caressed down her body and around her 
ass.  She moved her hips more erratically as she let her hands caress her big ass, letting 
one hand slip into her crack and gently graze against her asshole and the area just below 
her balls..  She gently kept rubbing her hand back and forth along her crack, when she felt 
her cum boiling up her shaft.  Miss K took both of her hands from her body and placed it 
on the back on the maid’s head, pressing her head as far down her shaft as possible.

“Oooh yeah…drain me you fucking sluuuuuutaaaaaaaahh, yes…mmm…take it you 
fucking slut…take all my fucking cum…”

Miss K held onto her maid’s head as she gently undulated her body, letting her cum 
empty into her maid’s stomach.  When she finished, she slowly pulled out her cum and 
spit-slick dick out of her maid’s mouth, then nonchalantly got up off her knees, walked 
over to the table where breakfast was laid out, sat down and ate, naked.

***

After a quick meal, she went upstairs and took a shower, tempted by the sensation of the 
flowing water on her skin to masturbate, but tempered by the dull soreness on her dick.  
After making sure that she was clean, she went into her room and selected her outfit for 
that day…a pair of baggy jeans and a plain white t-shirt.  After getting her maid to iron 
them for her, she quickly threw them on, sans foundation garments, along with a pair of 
black boots.

She smoothed down her long hair right before placing a Baby blue fitted Yankee baseball 
cap on his head.  She reached down between her legs to make sure her tool was properly 
positioned, grabbed her purse and headed on out the door to swing by her girlfriend’s 
place for a bit to chill.  As she climbed into her Nissan Pathfinder, Miss K thought to 
herself how happy she was to see her boo again.  “I haven’t seen her in a minute,” she 
thought to herself.  “Oh well.  It’ll make this visit twice as sweet.”

She fired up the SUV, then backed out of her driveway to begin the trip over to her 
girlfriend’s place.  Thankfully, she didn’t encounter a lot of traffic on her drive, and the 
weather seemed perfect, with nary a cloud in the sky.  She enjoyed her high vantage point 
from her SUV.  Not only did it grant her the chance to stretch her legs (and give her room 
to jerk off if the mood presented itself).  It also seemed to showcase her feminine 
attributes perfectly with the size of the window, showing her long hair, her big breasts 
and enough of her stomach to serve as a tease.  She was reminded of that fact very well 
when she stopped at a light just before reaching her girlfriend’s place.  

“HONK!”

She looked out her driver’s side mirror and saw some guy staring at her attributes while 
blasting the latest mix tape in his stereo.  She vaguely heard the guy ask “yo, what’s your 
number?”  In response, she decided to give the guy a show.  She brought her hands to the 
base of her shirt, pressed them to her belly and pushed her hands up until her tits were 
completely exposed.  She then squeezed her nipples, brought one of them up to her 
mouth and teased it with the tip of your tongue.  She then turned to the driver next to her, 
licked her juicy lips lasciviously, then mouthed “I know you want me baby” as 
seductively as she could.

With the stereo in the car next to her turned off, the mystery guy then asked, “so can I 
have your number?”  With that, Miss K quickly pulled down her shirt, gave the guy the 
finger and pulled off in a hurry as the light conveniently turned green.  She made it to 
quickly to her girlfriend’s building, pulled over in front, stepped out the SUV and made it 
to her door.

“Coming, hun!”

“OK, dear.”

Miss K paced in front of the door waiting for her girlfriend to come down.  She was 
looking down at her boots when she heard the door open.

“Hey, honey!  How was your trip over?”

Miss K looked at her girlfriend in awe as she greeted her.  With her since before all the 
crazy surgery, the ex-stripper looked as awesome as she always had since their fateful 
meeting 9 months ago.  Her tall, brown frame was filled with thick, luscious, creamy 
flesh, bulging with curves on her hips and thighs and topped off by her large, all-natural 
breasts.  Her pretty face and sexy smile was framed with long, brown hair hanging down 
to her waist, and she was dressed as one would expect someone to be like around their 
own home, wearing nothing but a faded red Chicago Bulls shirt and some track pants.

“Wake up!”

“Oh, yeah, sorry, Maggie…um…you know how I get around you.  You know how hot 
you get me.”

Maggie made two steps forward, swaying her hips subtlely as she walked, before leaning 
her arm against the doorjam.

“Yeah, K.  I like that,” Maggie replied.  She then reaches her free hand up to one of Miss 
K’s nipples and tugged on one through the shirt.  “Especially now, since your little 
change there.  I love those tits of yours.  Who knew you were gonna take me seriously 
when I joked about you having tits,” she finished playfully.

“Well, I wanted these bad boys before I met ya, hun,” Miss K shot back, playfully 
cupping her silicon-enhanced boobs in her hands.  “And besides, your tits are better.  
They’re real.”  She stepped past her girlfriend and called back to her, “C’mon.  Let’s get 
up to your apartment already before we end up ravaging each other in the doorway.”  

“OK, hun!  Just follow me!”

Miss K followed her significant other up the two flights of stairs to the third floor walk-
up.  The railroad flat was quiet and immaculate, save for the copy of Maxim flipped open 
to some curvy swimsuit model, and Musiq’s “Speechless” lightly playing on the CD 
player.  She walked into the living room, turning to sit down on the couch when she saw 
Maggie walk in.  

“So…” Maggie called out to her once-boyfriend before taking a seat beside her on the 
couch.  “What have you been up to?”

“Oh, nothing much.  Just enjoying my obscene amounts of money, and my almost 
obscene…body!”  Miss K emphasized this comment by palming and squeezing her 
silicon enhanced body.  “After all, I did pay good money for this, and not everyone is 
blessed with tits like yours,” she finished with a wink.

“Hey, they aren’t all that special,” Maggie replied, sticking her chest out for emphasis.  
“But I’ll tell you what.  Let me get you something to drink, and I’ll give you a surprise 
for your adoration.”

“Aw, thanks babe.  Get me a Bacardi and Sprite ok?”

Miss K put her hands behind her head, and stretched her legs out onto the table in front of 
her.  She felt her nipples perk up under her shirt, and her dick start to harden into a lump 
under her ass.  She knew from ever since they started going out, back when she was a he, 
that the little surprises that Maggie had in store were guaranteed to turn her on.  She 
closed her eyes and shivered in anticipation when she heard Maggie return.

“Hey there!  I take it that you’re ready for my little surprise, right?”

“Umm…well..”

“Stop trying to hide it!  I know your nipples are hard.”

Miss K suddenly looked down at her breasts and saw that her nipples were like pebbles 
under her shirt.  “Yeah…guess you’re right.”

Maggie slowly sashayed to the CD player on the other side of the room, bent over just to 
tease her lover with her delicious ass and changed the CD.  “You know, I haven’t danced 
for you in a while, and I know how hot it gets you.”  She stood back up and turned 
around to face Miss K.  “I know I always feel it,” she continued with a subtle roll of the 
hip.  “So are you ready honey?”

Miss K gently nodded her head in the affirmative just as the song “Oochie Wally” began 
to play on the CD player.

As the music rose up in the stereo, Maggie started gyrating her hips to the music piping 
out of the stereo behind her, her hands caressing her curvy, feminine torso.  As her hips 
bumped and ground against the air, she teasingly lifted her shirt over her tits, teasing the 
tips of her nipples with her fingertips.  She yanked her shirt over her head, baring her 
breasts, then got on her hands and knees to snake her way to the reclining Miss K, letting 
her tits gently dangled below her.  She then quickly stood up and worked her hips for 
Miss K’s eyes, tantalizing her with her hot but covered crotch.  She turned away from her 
lover to shake her voluptuous ass for her, letting the deliciously round and huge globes 
jiggle under her pants, letting those come a small way down.

Maggie stood back up, then slowly pranced away from Miss K to the beat of the music, 
letting her hips roll her pants down a bit more just to reveal her ass crack.  She then 
turned around and roughly grabbed at her pussy underneath her pants, shuddering 
uncontrollably at the sensation.  She held on to herself while letting her free hand rub and 
explore all over her delicious curves.  Then, she used her free hand to pull her pants off 
her hips and let her bumping and grinding work them the rest of the way off while she 
played with her toy.  

Stepping out of her pants, Maggie walked over to her lover and straddled her, bracing her 
arms next to Miss K’s shoulders and dangling her breasts in her face.

“I know you wanna suck these tits, huh?”

“Yeah…”

Maggie then moved her breasts close enough to Miss K’s face so that her nipple just 
barely brushed Miss K’s lips and along her face.  

“I know you wanna suck these big fat titties right?”

“Yeah…”

“And be smothered by them, huh?”

“Mmm...let me suck…”

“Ssh!  Nuh-uh-uh!  You know that I’m gonna have to work something for you first.”

Maggie sat back on Miss K’s lap, firmly placing her now-glistening pussy over Miss K’s 
crotch and putting her hands on Miss K’s waist.  She ground her sensitive lips over the 
rough denim a few times slowly, feeling the large ridge underneath her.

“I see someone got hot from the show so far.”

“Mmmhmmm”

She ground her hips harder into her lover sitting on the couch, then continued her dirty 
talk.  “So do you want me to get you hotter?  Get those nipples poking out of your shirt?”

Miss K answered excitedly with a whisper, “Yeah, get me hot!  Work those hips!  
Ooh…work that fucking pussy!”

By the time she was able to finish her sentence, Maggie was already working on obliging 
her commands.  She felt the heat and wetness of her girlfriend’s pussy through her jeans 
as it worked her magic on her hard dick.  She felt her nipples get harder and harder as her 
girlfriend continued grinding on her dick and groped her way across her tight stomach.  
As Maggie kept her rhythm with the now silent music, she felt her touch grow less 
coherent, her body begin to shake.  Sweat began to form on Maggie’s brow as she felt a 
wave of pleasure building up inside of her.

“Yeah, baby!  Work those hips,” Miss K moaned out to her girlfriend.  “You’re getting 
off on this, huh?”

“Uh-huh!”

“I see you’re about to get off, huh?”

“Mmmhmm!”

“Then cum for me, baby.  Cum.”

Miss K looked up in her girlfriend’s face and saw the desire etched on it, with her face 
glowing with sweat, her mouth hanging slightly open in blind lust, her eyes big and 
spacey.  She sat back as she felt the grinding on her lap become more insistent, then less 
rhythmic as she felt her girlfriend cum on top of her, her hips bucking, her tits heaving, 
her mouth moaning her desire.  Miss K could only watch, her body boiling in desire, as 
she saw her girlfriend ride out her orgasm.  

When Maggie finished her cum, Miss K reached down to where their crotches touched 
and started to unbutton her jeans.  

“You know, I could use a little sex like that hun,” Miss K commented as she was trying 
to unzip her jeans.

SMACK!

“Hey!”

“No, honey.  I don’t feel like doing that right now,” Maggie replied after slapping Miss 
K’s hand away.  “But since you’ve been nice so far and haven’t tried to touch me, I’ll 
reward the restraint of your, um, aggression.”

Maggie slid off Miss K’s hips to kneel on the couch to her right.  She then reached up 
with both hands and began to pinch and rub Miss K’s nipples.  

“Do you like that hun?”

“Yes.”

Maggie continued to rub and pinch and pull at Miss K’s nipples, making them more 
sensitive with each touch.  She was satisfied with her efforts where she noticed that her 
lover was beginning to coo unconsciously.  Then, she decided to go in for the kill, 
brushing aside her long hair and gently biting and tonguing a nipple through Miss K’s t-
shirt.  Miss K responded by heaving her chest at Maggie, letting her lap more at her 
covered teat.

“Mmmm…yeah baby!  You’re making me so hot!  I might have to…oooo…touch myself 
if you do more,” Miss K cooed out in pleasure.

“Like this?” Maggie responded.  She then dove onto the other nipple, nibbling, licking 
and pulling at it with abandon.  Miss K then clumisly reached her hand under Maggie, 
unzipped her jeans and pulled out her huge dick, letting the massive member pulse in her 
hands before she slowly started to stroke it.

“Oooh!  That looks so hot!  You know how wet I am right now?”  Maggie pulled her 
knees from under herself, then spread her legs, and her pussy lips, to show how wet and 
glistening she was.  She watched as her girlfriend stroked her huge dick in response to 
her lip show and whispered in her ear, “my pussy is getting you hot, huh?”

“Yeah baby,” Miss K answered as she concentrated on exciting herself with her hand.  
“Oh God you look so hot!”

Maggie sat back up at her knees and looked in pure lust as her girlfriend stroked herself.  
She saw the sweat on her brow, her heaving breasts with her long, rock-hard nipples, her 
pulsing belly, her hand working her dick like a musical instrument.  She watched her 
girlfriend’s mouth open as she breathed harder, moaning occasionally when her fingers 
hit the right spots.  Suddenly, she saw her girlfriend stop her masturbation.

“Honey?”

“Yes?”

“I have an idea.  Why don’t I bend over and let you suck me off, feeding my dick into 
your throat from above?”

“Ummm…”

“Come on, do it hun.  Plus, it’ll be easier for me to play with my tits, and it will give you 
an opportunity to check out my ass.  What do ya think?”

“Well…ok honey.”

Miss K gave her thanks before standing up off the couch, taking care to keep her pants 
around her hips.  Then she turned facing the couch and bent over with her arms resting on 
the back, letting her derriere stick up in the air.

“Come on, hun.  Pull off my jeans.”

Maggie got up behind her girlfriend and pulled off her jeans.  The sight she saw as she 
eased her lover’s jeans off was incredible.  She saw a big round behind, perfectly shaped 
and smooth to the touch.  She couldn’t help but groped at it lustily with her hands, 
separating the cheeks and revealing Miss K’s tiny bud of an asshole.

“Wow!  I knew you have a decent one there, but this has to be among the best I’ve ever 
seen!”

“I oughta be.  I paid good money for it!” Miss K said in response.  She pawed at one of 
her breasts with a hand that she took off the couch, pulling on her nipples.  “Go ahead.  
Slide under me and suck me.”

“OK.  Can I get a lick of your sweet ass?”

“Yeah, yeah, and it’s clean too.  JUST DO IT AND SUCK MY FUCKING DICK!”

Maggie sat back on her heels, smiling and barely repressing a chuckle.  She took the tip 
of her tongue, pressed it just below Miss K’s balls and licked her entire crack from end to 
end, slowing down just enough to make her lover jump when she passed her asshole.  She 
then chuckled out loud at Miss K’s reaction, then sat down on the floor and slid under 
her.  

Maggie treated her tip the same way she treated her nipples a few minutes earlier, 
sucking it whole and pulling on it with her lips while flicking her tongue around the 
pisshole.  She sucked her tip with abandon, virtually flooding it with her saliva.  Miss K 
could barely keep her legs with the treatment she was getting, grabbing onto the couch to 
keep her balance and pulling on her now-exposed nipple to heighten the sensation.

Maggie sucked hard on the tip, swallowing it into her mouth, letting the tip rub against 
the back of her mouth.  She pursed her lips as best she could across the thick shaft, 
having it work her mouth as much as her mouth was working it.  When she felt her lover 
flex her hips down and force her tip into her throat, she let her take over the blow job, 
letting her mouth get fucked slowly while she milked the shaft with her lips, throat and 
tongue.

“Oh yeah!” Miss K moaned out while her dick was getting sucked and her hand was 
mauling her exposed breast.  “Suck that fucking cock!  Milk all that cum out!”

On the floor, Maggie was somewhat oblivious to Miss K’s cries as she was playing with 
her tits while letting the dick piston in and out of her mouth.  She was doing her best to 
try and swallow it all, desperate to lick her lover’s balls, but it proved to be a daunting 
task.  Struggling with the mild asphyxiation that resulted with each plunge of her 
girlfriend’s dick, she felt a bit woosy and a slight rush from the way the penis seemed to 
dominate her mouth and throat into stretching as far as possible.  She let one hand drift to 
her shaven labia, stroking the smooth lips before easing two fingers between them.  
Letting her lust feed on itself, she suddenly throated Miss K’s cock completely and 
reached her tongue up to tickle the top of her balls.  She started rapidly pumping herself 
with her two fingers, letting her thumb strum her clit.  She started wildly moaning around 
the throat that was pistoning in her throat, responding to her actions.

“Oh yeah!  I’m almost there!  Make me cum!  Make me fucking cum!” moaned out Miss 
K, driven to the edge by the sensations her girlfriend’s mouth was producing.  She left go 
of the couch, letting her shoulders rest on the couch cushions.  While one hand was busy 
tugging on her nipple and squeezing her tits hard enough to seem that her implant was 
going to pop, her other hand worked to hold her lover’s head for the assault her hips and 
dick were about to give it.

“Here it comes…take it for me…”

Miss K’s voice trailed off into screaming and moaning as her body began to convulse, 
preparing to spill its seed into its owner’s object of love.  She pulled her nipple tightly to 
heighten the sensation and held onto her lover’s head as her dick began coating her love’s 
throat.  Her hips jerked along with her dick as it came down the throat that milked it, 
drowning out the moans of pleasure Maggie was making.  Turned on by the orgasm, her 
fingers were quickly chugging their way to another orgasm.  As Miss K started to come 
down, she noticed that Maggie was starting to jerk below her as she jerked three fingers 
in and out of her and her thumb against her clit.  Stimulated by this surprising 
development, she poured out a few more shots of cum, letting her orgasm wane as her 
lover’s was waxing.  She let the orgasm-addled Maggie milk the last of her jizm with her 
throat before standing up straight and slowly pulling her softening dick out of Maggie’s 
mouth, being careful to avoid having it scratched accidentally on her teeth.  She then sat 
down next to Maggie on the floor.

“Thanks a lot.  I needed that after the show you gave me.  You didn’t have to do that, you 
know.”

“Don’t worry hun.  I did that for you because I care.”

“Aw, thanks honey.  Can I get a kiss?”  Miss K then leaned over the reclining Maggie to 
kiss her on the lips.

“No!” she replied.  She then playfully wiggled away from Miss K’s presence.  Then she 
relented, turning back to her girlfriend, hugging her close and giving her a kiss on the 
cheek.  

“Thanks,” Miss K said in response, flashing a goofy smile.

“Hey, you call yourself Miss K now right?”

“Umm, yeah.”

“I was thinking that was a bit goofy.  How about I give you a name for you to live as a 
woman.  Since you’re name was Khalil before, how about, um, Khalilah?”

“Nah, that’s too good for me,” Miss K replied.  “I’m not good enough for a name that 
implies the best of women.  Hmmm…”

“I got another idea…”

“Hey wait!,” Miss K replied, a light bulb going off in her head.  “How about Kayla?  It 
sounds kinda like ‘K-love’, it isn’t bland, it’s sexy and it ain’t ghetto.  What do you 
think?”

“You’re right Kayla hun!”  She then gave the newly named Kayla another hug, rubbing 
her nipples against her girlfriend’s.  Kayla then pushed away from her girlfriend, and 
reached to pull up her jeans.  “Look, I’d love to stay here and cuddle, but I got an 
interview to finish today with some magazine.  I’ll call you during the week, OK?”

“Alright,” Maggie replied as she stood up.  “Stand up so I can give you one of my 
patented goodbye hugs.”

“With pleasure my dear!”

When Kayla got to her feet, Maggie wrapped her arms around her, pressing Kayla hard to 
her.  She then bent her neck down to kiss on her girlfriend’s neck while grinding her 
crotch on her lover’s, feeling her harden instantly.  When she backed away from Kayla, 
Maggie noticed that her girlfriend’s nipples were perked up under her shirt.  “OK, I’ll 
catch you later!”

Kayla picked up her hat from the couch, then began to walk out the door, blowing her a 
kiss as she went.  

“Bye!”

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