From ?????@??????.??? Sun Apr 20 18:17:39 1997 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Tracey (mf) From: ???? <?????@??????.???> Date: Sun, 20 Apr 1997 18:17:39 -0400 -------- This is a true story, intended to be read ONLY by consenting adults. If this violates your community's standards or are under the appropaite age for your community, please read no further and delete this file. This is a graphic story of sexual conduct between consenting adults. Please post comments to this newsgroup. ************************************************ Tracey Tracey was always a fantasy for me. Through high school, she was always one of the most desired girls in the class. She was the typical perfect female student, top of the class, student counsil president, captain of the pom-pon squad, and prom queen. We were casual friends and I, being just a typical guy, thought I would never have a chance with her. Well, we both graduated and went off to college, the same college. Here at school, she has since broken up with her then boy friend and remembered her friend... me. I recieved a brief E-mail last week asking if we could get together for dinner. I was, of course, excited. It had been a while since I had seen her and was looking forward to it. I called her and was surprised at the responce... "Hello..." her voice came over the line. "Hey, Tracey? How's it going?" "Well, preaty good considering... You know, Will and I broke up, right?" Her voice held a hint of pain at the remembrance, but contained just a bit of excitement. "Yeah, I heard... I'm really sorry about it. How are you handling it?" Tracey and I had talked a couple of times about our relationships, so this was not unusual. "As good as I can be. Did you get my e-mail?" It surprised me that she changed the topic so quickly. Apparently she didn't want to talk about it. It just made me wonder about how she raised the subject and then dropped it so quickly. The thought that she might have been interested in me entered my mind but was, of course, dismissed quickly. "Sure I did... that's why I called. I'd love to go out with you." "Good," her responce was warm, "there's something that I've wanted to do for a while, now..." We then proceded to make plans for the next Friday night. Friday rolled around, classes that day seemed a little more difficult as I thought about my upcomming dinner with the girl who had plagued my dreams and lived in my fantasies all through high school. I stopped by her place to pick her up. Oppening the door, she surprised me. The months that had passed since I had last seen her had only made her all the more beautiful. She stood a few inches shorter than me, about 5'7" and still had her slim waist. Her eyes were filled with the familiar happy light that always shone there. She smiled and riched up to hug me, her breasts pressing against my chest. She turned to get her purse, leaning over and giving me a nice glimpse of her ass, covered in a short black skirt. She turned back and we left for dinner. All through dinner, we talked about all the things which have been affecting us and conversation gradually turned to sex. She seemed to make a point of telling me of how the sex with her now ex-boyfriend had been less than satisfactory, to which I of course commented about how it could be better with the right person. She smiled at that , saying that she may have found the right person. I asked who, but then the waitress come with our desserts and we never got back to that line of conversation. It was not really necessicarry, though. After dinner, I walked her back and suggested going back to my place to watch a movie. She quickly agreed. We got back to my place and, no surprise, my roommate had left a note saying that he would be staying with a girlfriend this night. I smiled to myself, knowing that we would not have to put up with him this evening. She walked over to my movies and started to look through them. She picked on out and I started to put it into the VCR. As I have a small room, the only thing to really sit on was the bed while we watched the TV. A little while into it, she turned to be and asked, in all innocence, for me to give her a back rub as her back was bothering her. I quickly lept to the opportunity, massage being one of my favorite passtime. As I started to massage, she loosened a couple of buttons on her blouse so that I could rub her neck without the impedence of the cloth. She asked for me to massage lower and when I reached the top of her now lowered blouse, I told her, jokingly, that if I was to go any lower than she'd have to take off the blouse. She turned to me and told me that she would, but I had to promise not to look. I gave her my promise. Her shirt fell away, revealing that she was not wearing a bra, and I continued the massage, working my way across her back, letting my hands brush against her breasts from the side, working my fingers along in order to work out her tense muscled. I leaned down and kissed her neck as my hands worked along her lower back and was reward with a sigh of pleasure. I slowly continued the kissing, letting my hands lead and my lips follow across her neck and back, down her spine. I asked if she wanted me to massage her legs and she quickly said yes. I removed her skirt, leaving her only in her panties. I continued to massage her legs, letting my hands work down the outside of her right leg, slowly, and then up the inside of her thighs, gently brushing against her panties at the top. I gently pulled her legs a little apart and she willingly yielded them. I repeated my touch on her right leg, again comming back up the inside of her right thigh. At her panties, I started to gently brush against her pussy. I let my hands glide across her ass as I leaned up to ask her how she liked the massage. "It is wonderful," she sighed back to me. I let my lips trace along her neck and shoulder as my hands reached again up to her back. I kissed my way down her spine, slowly, and reached her bottom. I teased her panties with my tongue for a moment, then come up and asked her to turn over. Her breasts, although a little large for my tastes, were shaped divinely. Her nipples, hardened from her excitement, stood up. I leaned down and kissed her, letting my hands wonder across her face. I broke the kiss and began to explore her front with my hands. My lips followed close behind. Getting down to her panties, I removed then this time, but not before teasing her sweet lips with my hand. I took them off slowly, letting my lips taste each little bit of skin as it became exposed to me. I let my lips brush across her pussy lips, but only teased her. I kissed across her thighs, getting as close to her cunt as I could without actually touching it. Waiting untill she could only just barely stand it, I did let my tongue brush her pussy. As I contacted it, her body shook and she let a gasp come from her lips. I drank up her sweet wetness, working her up untill she cried out in orgasm. I then kissed my way up her body, stopping briefly at her breasts, her neck, and her ears, and kissed her deeply on her lips. As our tongues danced across eachother's lips, she began to underess me, freeing my aching cock from the folds of my pants. Without letting our lips leave eachother's mouths, she unbuttoned my shirt and removed my pants. She broke the kiss to look at me, telling me that she had wanted to do this for a long time now. I smiled at her as she turned me over and rolled on top of me. Her pussy lowered slowly over my cock, meeting me slowly, tenderly. Pleasure filled my body as she began to slowly fuck me. When she had gotten it all the way in, a long process full of pleasure, she leaned back down and kissed me again. Our bodies moved together, our lips together, and our hands across eachother's bodies. We came together. After, we laid together, smiling and looking at eachother. We both felt a connection and wanted the night to last forever. We fell asleep in eachother's arms. In the morning, I was greeted with the most wonderful sight in the world... I looked at her, sleeping, and saw a smile on her lips and, knowing that I made her feel that happy, I kissed her softly and laid back down with her. It has been about a month since then. We do get together once in a while and go out and are still great friends, but we have not made love since then. I can but hope what the future will bring...