Date: Fri, 29 Aug 2008 19:33:27 -0700 (PDT)
From: Plain Jane <pjenfield@yahoo.com>
Subject: Carey and Tracy (FFM)

Carey walked into the dorm room with her bag of stuff. She threw the bag
down on the bed, and muttered something to herself about having to move in on
the hottest day of the year. Her boyfriend Dave came up with three more bags and
the refrigerator. He brought it in, and set it down next to the desk.  
 
Carey motioned him over quickly and gave him a long kiss then sank to her knees
and slipped Dave's shorts down.
 
Dave was exceptionally well-endowed, almost 10 inches. And he also had the
God-given ability to shoot about 2 cups of semen every time he came.
 
Carey took Dave's penis into her mouth... getting down about five or six inches,
then bobbing back and forth. Dave was hard as a brick.
 
Then Carey realized, "oh CRAP" - her new roommate would be showing up in
the next hour or so - checkin was at 5. She released Dave's hardon, leaving
him super-frustrated. They got dressed and resumed moving Carey's things
into the room.
 
Carey began to organize some of the things she brought from home, when Dave
tapped her on the shoulder and told her that he was going to pick up some more
of her things from the car. As he left, he almost bumped into a girl coming
into the room. She bobbled her things, and he held out his hands to prevent
them from falling. He smiled, and she smiled weakly back. He left down the
hall, and she hastily brought her things in and dropped them on the bed.
Carey sighed. She thought that things might get a little confusing, but she
wanted to start on the right foot.
 
"Hi," she said. "I'm Carey."
 
"Hello," the other girl said. "I'm Tracy."
 
Carey looked at Tracy, and regarded her carefully. A short-to-medium
height girl, maybe 5'4", medium length, reddish brown hair, flat chested,
skinny, though quite cute....but extremely timid.
 
Carey thought that there would be non-stop guys at their door this semester,
but then thought of Dave and realized that there would be nothing more she
would want.
 
Over the next couple of days, Carey would go about her business, getting
ready for classes. She realized that Tracy had already bought her books well
before classes started, and had been studying nearly non-stop. Dave had visited
from another dorm almost everyday, and had commented that Tracy should get
out more...
 
Carey began to feel sorry for Tracy, for as the first week of classes
passed, Tracy had left her desk only to eat, shower, and go to class. Carey saw
Tracy running full speed into a nervous breakdown, and couldn't help
but wish to help. Carey tried inviting Tracy out on several occasions with Dave,
but each time, she refused.
 
Once, when Dave left the room to use the bathroom, Tracy sighed.
 
"You're so lucky," she said.
 
Carey looked out the door where Dave had been moments ago. "Yeah," she
agreed. "He's great."
 
"I've never had a boyfriend," Tracy said, dreamily. Carey's eyebrows shot up.
 
"What? Never?" She found this hard to believe. Tracy was a realtively
pretty and cute girl, smart - surely she had at least dated someone....
Tracy shook her head.
 
"What about the senior prom?" Carey asked.
 
Tracy brightened for a moment. "Oh, it was a blast!" she said. "I went
with my cousin!"
 
Carey shook her head.
 
Something desperately needed to be done. At that point, Dave came in,
preventing any further conversation. But Carey made a mental note to
start changing things.
 
On Friday, Carey was coming back to her room from her last class, and was
in a good mood. She opened up the door, and must have caught Tracy by
surprise. She had been sitting on her bed, but as soon as Carey walked in,
Tracy thrust something under her pillow, and then hopped off as if nothing
had happened.
 
Carey cracked a smile, and put her books down on her desk.
 
Tracy then left the room, and Carey waited until she thought Tracy was far
away. Carey went over to Tracy's bed, and picked up her pillow. Underneath was
a hard core porn magazine!
 
Carey gasped, and then smiled. Tracy was interested in sex after all! She began
to leaf through the magazine, and saw men and women in all types of positions.
Then, she leafed through one section of a man with two women, and the pages
were dogeared. Carey heard footsteps, so she thrust the magazine back under
the pillow.
 
That night, Carey was tossing and turning in the heat, and heard Tracy
moaning in her sleep. She watched Tracy as she rolled from side to side,
saying....."No... don't... well maybe... yes... oh, please dont... I like
that...Yes, Dave. Dave!!!" As Carey watched her, she began to imagine about
what it would be like for her to watch Dave take Tracy. Then, as her fantasy
progressed, she also began to take part in the activity. With that, she fell
into a wonderful and sexual dream.
 
The next night, Tracy left for the library, and Dave came over. It had
been a while, and all Carey could think about was sharing Dave with Tracy, and
had felt horny all day long. She couldn't wait to see Dave again, and with
Tracy out of the room, she had every oppurtunity to relieve the pressure
between her legs. Dave came into the room, and Carey practically attacked
him. She pulled him close to her, and kissed him deeply. She thrust her
tongue into his mouth, and felt his hot breath warm her insides.
She led him back to the bed, and undid his belt, and unzipped his pants.
He lay on top of her, and automatically thrust into her, even though she
hadn't removed his pants or hers. Suddenly, they both heard a sound. Tracy was
standing in the doorway, dumbfounded. The sound they heard was one of books
falling to the floor.
 
Carey squirmed out from under Dave, who was standing stock still, as if
he didn't move, she wouldn't see him. His hardon was pushing on the cotton
fabric of his briefs, forming a tent through the open fly of his jeans. Carey
went over to Tracy, and took ahold of her hand. "Come here, " she said softly,
closing and locking the door. Gently, she pulled Tracy over to where Dave was.
Just as gently, she placed Tracy's hand on Dave's hard on. Dave's prick jumped
involuntarily, and Tracy jumped back. Carey held on to her hand, and pushed it
back on to Dave's hardness, saying "It's all right, really. Just like this,
see?" With her own hand, she moved Tracy's up and down along the length of
Dave's shaft, still hidden from sight by the white fabric. Carey let go of
Tracy's hand, but Tracy was too transfixed to realize. Carey went behind Tracy,
to Dave's left, and kissed him deeply. He was definitely not complaining.
Standing behind her, Carey had an idea. Reaching around Tracy, Carey began to
unbutton Tracy's blouse.
 
Tracy was shocked at first, but made no effort to stop her. Carey pulled
the tails out of Tracy's jeans, and unbuttoned the last button. An overwhelming
sense of desire overcame her, and Carey began tracing the outline of Tracy's
bra. Carey felt Dave reaching over to unbutton HER blouse, and as the cooler
air hit her hot skin, she gasped. Tracy, for her part, was awash of new
expreiences. This was nothing like fantasizing with the magazines. This was
much, much better! She felt Carey's hands tracing her skin along the edges of
her lace bra, and Dave's hardon felt good beneath her hand. She couldn't believe
that it was Carey who had actually put him in her hand!
 
Carey started letting her long fingernails go beneath the elastic of the
cotton bra, then fall back out again. Each time her fingers went closer to
Tracy's nipple, she gasped. Tracy decided to try and take the initiative, and she
pulled down the elastic on Dave's underwear. Carey saw this, and smiled. She
then moved both her hands underneath Tracy's bra, and massaged her breasts with
her palms. Tracy almost felt backwards. Carey realized that Tracy was wearing a
front-clasped bra, and deftly undid it, having some of her own. The bra fell
open, and Carey was free to feel Tracy's soft skin without the elastic
constrainsts.
 
Carey was by now directly behind Tracy, with Dave massaging her ass down her
panties. She brought one of her hands down to Tracy's zipper, and undid it in one
swift motion. She peeled open the flaps, exposing the silk fabric of Tracy's panties.
She felt the silk, trying to find Tracy's pubic hair, but couldn't find any.. Then,
remembering that Tracy wore bikinis, it would make sense that her hair would be
trimmed. With both hands, Carey moved down Tracy's jeans to her ankles. Tracy
slipped out of them, and turned to face Carey and Dave.
 
Dave had taken off Carey's panties, and was fingering her, rubbing his
palm against her mound. Carey looked at Tracy, and thought for the first time
about what she was doing. She looked at Dave, who did not appear as if he was
going to object, and then back at Tracy. She travelled the short distance
between them, and kissed her. Tracy's full lips felt good, and Carey licked
them with her tongue. Carey placed one hand on Tracy's flat chest, and
massaged her nipples with her palm. Tracy did the same to Carey, unsure of
herself at first, but growing more and more comfortable with the situation. Carey took
her other hand, and lowered down Tracy's panties. They fell to the floor, and Tracy
stepped out of them. Carey placed her hand between Tracy's legs , and was
surprised to find that Tracy had no hair! It was as smooth as the silk panties
that were there a moment ago! Tracy was very, very wet, and Carey's fingers
slipped easily in and out of her hole.
 
Carey smiled at Tracy, who smiled back. Carey turned to Dave, and told
him to lie down on the bed. Carey got on the other side of Dave, and reached
across the bed to Tracy. Tracy leaned in, and they kissed once more. They kissed
more and more, lowering themselves down to the bed. Finally, they were at
Dave's throbbing prick, which Tracy still hadn't let go. "I'm going to show you
how much fun this can be." Carey said.
 
Carey tried to guide Tracy's body so as to lay across Dave's legs, and she did.
Carey stradled Dave's face, and sighed as his expert tongue darted in and out of her
pussy. Carey looked at Tracy, and touched her body, which responded quite
nicely. Whenever she came close to Tracy's pussy, she would groan, and try to
maneuver her body so as to get Carey to 'accidentally' touch her there. Carey
used this to her advantage, and when Tracy was close enough, Carey kissed Tracy's
inner thigh.
 
Tracy paused for a moment, hovering about Dave's prick, eyes closed, moaning.
Carey continued kissing and licking Tracy's inner thigh, as she herself was getting a
tongue lashing from Dave. Tracy was now sucking Dave's cock, and Carey came closer
and closer to Tracy's clean shaven pussy. Carey had only fantasized about what it would be like to eat out another girl, and now it was happening. Carey's face pressed into the smooth skin of Tracy's inner thigh, and she drank in the moist scent of Tracy's secret places.
 
Finally, Carey indulged herself and Tracy, and kissed Tracy's lips. Tracy
tried to spread her legs wider for Carey, who tried to stiffen her tongue and
push deep into Tracy's hole. Carey noticed the signs, as Tracy began to open and
close her legs in an effort to find the best possible position. Tracy ran one
hand through Carey's hair, pushing her deeper and deering between
her legs. Carey ran flicked her tongue over Tracy's clit, and that sent her
over the edge. There was nothing to stop the freight train running through
her. Tracy sucked harder on Dave, who in turn licked at Carey with abandoned
control. When Carey felt that she was controling this, she had the most
satisfying feeling. She sucked at Tracy's clit through her orgasm, and finally
rested. Not really wanting to, she pulled away from Dave, and pulled Tracy off
of him. Tracy looked at her confused, but when Carey leaned over to kiss her,
she tasted her own juices, and was hot all over again. Carey told Tracy to lie
on her back on Dave. Dave, who was about to burst, just watched, not wanting
to risk losing this, saying nothing.
 
Tracy lay on her back, on Dave's stomach. Dave reached around, and
started caressing her skin with his hands. Tracy's head rocked back into the
crook of his neck, and he began kissing her neck as well. Carey began sucking
on his prick, and then sat up. She smiled at the both of them, and took
Dave's prick in her hand. She put one finger in Tracy's hole, and fingerfucked
her. Soon, Tracy's muscles relaxed enough for two fingers, then three. Tracy was
thrusting her hips at Carey, who was still sucking Dave's prick. Carey took
Dave's prick, and placed it as the entrance of Tracy's hole. Tracy gasped, and
put her hand down to help. Carey brushed it away, and was able to get the
head in. She put her hand on Dave's balls, and massaged them, while leaning
over and sucking Tracy's clit. Tracy thrust back at her, and Dave's prick went
further into her pussy, taking Tracy's virginity. Tracy gasped and froze, not
wanting to disturb the feeling, but loving it....
 
Carey licked at the crevace between Dave's prick and Tracy's lips,
first up one side, and then down the other. With Carey's added saliva, Dave's
prick went up easily into Tracy's pussy and bottomed out. Dave began pumping  
into Tracy, who was responding by thrusting back. Carey didn't want him to come too
quickly, so she slowed them down by sucking his balls. Then, she moved to Tracy's
clit.  Tracy felt the double sensation of Dave's prick inside of her, and Carey's
tongue on her clit, and she couldn't help herself. Her pussy walls began to
contract, and tighten around Dave's prick. Dave, who was on the verge of
bursting anyway, started thrusting into Tracy. Carey didn't want to lose out,
so she pulled his prick out of Tracy, and replaced it with her own tongue. Tracy
came again, and once more pulled Carey to her. Dave's prick twitched, but
Carey didn't want him to come just yet. Carey raised herself over Dave's
prick, and her pussy swallowed him in one swift movement. She raised and
lowered herself several times, and then pulled him out of her. She put him
back into Tracy, who reached down for him again, and Carey pushed her hand
away again. After about seven strokes, Carey took him out of Tracy and put him
in her again. Then, after about another seven or eight strokes, she put him
back in Tracy.
 
This time, poor Dave had had enough. He began thrusting into Tracy and
couldn't stop himself. Carey saw his balls rise up and in, and she knew he
was going to come real soon. God if only Tracy knew was what about to
happen, Carey thought....
 
Dave sunk as deep into Tracy as he could, bottoming out, and letting
loose with a tremendous orgasm. Carey watched Dave's cock pulsing into
Tracy, and Tracy arching her back and taking it all.... Carey just watched
transfixed and knowing enough sperm was being pumped into Tracy's womb
to make 20 babies! How hot would it be if Dave impregnated Tracy, Carey
thought, as she leaned down to kiss Tracy....This year might just be one
of the most interesting years of their lives....