Kayla and Tracy: A Day in the Life
Keywords: Day, and, Life, in, A, Kayla, Tracy:, the,
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Awoken by the sunlight, Kayla rubbed the sleep out of her eyes, then vaguely gazed at the city scene outside of her panoramic windows. Realizing that if was a bit cold to her left, she glanced over in that direction to confirm what she thought.
"Damn, I must have slept a bit late," she muttered to no one in particular.
Shaking the cobwebs out of her head, she pulled the sheet off of her, then sat up, feeling that now-familiar spring of that unnatural silicone on her chest. Idly toying a nipple, she looked down at her man-made bounty. "Hmm...maybe I should have done for that G cup? Nah."
Twisting herself to the side, she stood up, feeling her long dick slap against her thighs. She almost walked out her bedroom before stopping to pull her robe off its hook by the bedroom door. She pulled it around her back, letting it drape over her boobs down to around her knees. "Wait a sec? The maid's going to be late today because she's dropping her kid off at school," she thought to herself. "That's the only reason I wear this damn thing in my own place."
Walking out of the door and past her gym, she strode into the open living room, blinded by the light. She drunk in the view, then turned towards the kitchen next to it, when she saw Tracy sitting at the table finishing a big bowl of Fruity Pebbles. She was dressed in her usual uniform of a breast-framing baby tee, this time white, and a tight pair of jeans along with a purple headband.
"Mornin' sleepyhead!" Tracy said as she flashed an incandescent smile.
"Yeah, yeah," Kayla muttered as she trudged to the counter to see if there was any coffee available. "Shouldn't you be at school right now?"
"I will in a bit. I'm just glad to see you this morning."
As Kayla fumbled around the cabinet for a coffee mug, Tracy took the chance to check out her lover from behind. Sipping on her orange juice, she gazed first at the broad shoulders at the top of her 6'5" frame, then her huge tits, then her tiny waist, then her big round ass. "Damn, if I were a man...fuck it, if I could use my strap on her..."
Tracy was snapped out of her reverie when her lover turned around, and her long, limp, luscious piece of meat between her legs snapped into view. A light bulb went off in her head as Kayla walked towards her. As soon as she was close enough, she made her move.
"Whoa!" Kayla said as Tracy reached out and grabbed her dick, spilling a bit of her hot coffee onto Tracy's hand. "What a way to wake up!" she laughed.
"Well," Tracy said as she held the member in her hand and started stroking it. "I just felt like giving you a blowjob until you cum. Do you mind?"
"Yeah, sure, sure hun," Kayla said, sucking her teeth as she felt Tracy's tongue on her tip. "Just let me put my coffee down."
"Oh, alright," Tracy said as she backed off just long enough for Kayla to put her coffee down and open up her robe just a bit more.
She placed one hand on Tracy's head as she felt those slips sucking her in inch by inch. She felt that tongue swirl around her tip and shaft and those hands pump the rest of her dick. Little by little, she felt Tracy start trying to swallow all of her now-rigid length, and she gasped with each little bit guided down into her neck. Finally, she just grabbed Tracy by her hair with one hand and started fucking her skull, feeling her lover's spit coat her shaft as she plunged in and out of her head, the sucking tugging at her tip. She felt her knees start to buckle, and she placed her free hand on the table to keep her balance. Then Tracy pulled her head all the way back to her tip and started pumping that dick in her hands as fast as she could, sucking and flicking her tongue on the head.
"Fuck, you want me to cum that fast?"
"Yeah, bitch, gimme that fucking cream now!" Tracy said as she pumped that thick dick in her hands.
Composing herself, Kayla replied, "Could I bend over that table while you do it? I don't want to pass out on you."
"Sure hun!" Tracy said as she let go of Kayla's dick, dodging to avoid it hitting her face as she slid under the table. "I just can't wait to get the cream out of this foot-long hot dog of yours."
"Uh, you know that's a bad porn line, right?"
"C'mon, lighten up!" Tracy said as she playfully slapped Kayla's thigh. "Now bend over. I gotta get to class."
Tracy slid herself between Kayla's legs, then reached up with her mouth to stretch her lips around that thick pole. Closing her eyes, she reached up with her hands and started to milk that thick shaft with her hands as she sucked. Feeling it begin to throb in her mouth, she started stroking harder, slowly dialing down her sucking until her lips were lightly wrapped around the shaft just below the head, her tongue playing with the pulsating glans. Above her, she heard that telltale groan, and her eyes smiled as she felt the hot liquid hit the inside of her cheeks. With each shot, she gently swallowed, feeling warm as she swallowed every drop that flowed into her mouth, After slowing to a trickle. She licked up and down the shaft, nuzzling it a bit before gently removing the last bit of semen on the tip with her tongue.
Tracy sat there under the table, enjoying the moment, when something told her to reach in her pocket and check the time on her cell phone. "Oh shit!" Tracy said. "Gotta get to class!" She gave Kayla's dick a peck on the tip, then scrambled from under the table onto her feet. She ran over to the couch, slug her backpack over her shoulder and headed out the door. "See ya after classes K!"
"See ya!" Kayla said, still sprawled out over the table. She reached over to her cooling cup of coffee and took a sip before finally noticing how cold the table was on her nipples. She propped herself up on her elbows and slowly nursed the java in her hand. "Ah, what a wonderful life I live," she said to herself as she looked out over the view.
***
Kayla flung her towel over her shoulder as she stepped out of the locker. Partially blocking the way out, she stopped and cast her gaze over the many people sweating off the excess calories provided by plentiful food and sedentary work. She really didn't need this members, but she enjoyed the occasional opportunities to hook up with women. Besides, she needed the human contact.
"Hey K! Haven't seen you in a week!"
Kayla turned and looked over her shoulder at the woman saying hello to her. "Hey Suze. How are ya doing?"
"Nothing...just finishing with the free-weights. Are you about to hit the treadmill as always?"
"Yep. You're wearing your usual skin-tight gear I see," joshing on her acquaintances looks. She was wearing her usual baggy t-shirt and sweatpants on her average height that didn't appear overweight from anyone's guess. Her shoulder-length mousy brown hair was pulled back into a pony tail, and her wan complexion looked worst under the harsh gym lights.
"Yeah, yeah" her friend answered. "If I had a gym at home and had rock-hard abs, arms and super-perky tits, I'd just wear a sports bra myself!"
"True," Kayla said as she waved for her friend to come along with her towards the treadmills. "Remember though, I have money, and you have kids. Certain physical things come with both, Suzie."
"Oh, don't I know it?" Suzie said as she worked her machine around the machines and over to the treadmills.
She gazed back at her friend, and noticed her checking out her arms. "Eh, no biggie," she thought to herself as she climbed the stairs to the short platform the treadmills were on. She chucked her towel over the railing, then glanced over to her friend. "Ready for five miles on the hills!"
"Sure!"
They both programmed their treadmills, hit start and began their run. Kayla flashed her friend a smile as she started to get her momentum going on the treadmill. "So how are the kids?"
"Kids," Suzie said under her slightly strained breath. "Just getting back into the swing of school. The oldest one is in junior high, so she's getting at that stage with boys and all that."
"Yeah, I feel ya." Kayla liked talking to Suzie. It killed the time, and besides, it was nice to talk to an ordinary person around her age.
"How's your friend Tracy? Is she still at NYU?"
"Yeah, managing to do absolutely nothing as usual," Kayla strained to say as the first computer programmed hill had her going up a bit of an incline.
"Remember, do the talk test!"
"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine."
"Jeez, for a chick, you can be so macho at times."
"Yeah, I take my cues from those 'roid freaks over there," Kayla said, pointing out a particular bound man doing free weight curls a couple dozen feet from where they jogged. "So how's the baby? Is he still doing that web site for school? I swear, one of these days..."
Kayla noticed her friend staring at her arms, then checking out her form.
"What?"
"Oh, nothing," Suzie said. "Wait, that's a lie. I mean, I know you got your boobs done..."
"And it's worth every damn penny thanks!"
"...and I was just wondering, comparing your arms to those guys. I mean, if you got a little bit of lipo done, it's OK, ya know?"
"Well, a little bit around the belly," Kayla said, "but I got another secret to success."
"What is it?"
"Just stop by my locker after you're done on the treadmill. I'll be in the back row over by where the saunas are."
"You sure about this," Suzie said as she furrowed her brow, struggling to keep on the treadmill. "I mean, I don't want to be around anything illegal or anything or.."
"Nah, you're good people. Why would I subject you to some mess like that?"
The two fell quiet as the toughest hills in the treadmill program came up, forcing them to expend their energies on tackling the treadmill, not the latest chatter of the day. As their runs on the treadmill glided to a halt, Kayla glanced in her friend's direction, wordlessly asking if she wanted to follow. Soon after, Kayla picked up her towel and wiped her face off as she strode powerfully off the treadmill and through the gym back to the locker room. She didn't even notice her friend behind her until she had just entered the locker room.
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Keywords: Day, and, Life, in, A, Kayla, Tracy:, the,