Trixie and Krissy

By Trixie T

Trixie is eighteen and entering her first year of college, something she has been working towards for a number of years. Unexpectedly though she has also learned about sex and her love for sex. Now she is looking forward to fulfilling her sexual needs in college. Join Trixie as she continues her education in sex and barges ahead in new sexual encounters.

Other books available by Trixie T:
Training Trixie
Trixie's Girls
Trixie's Tricks
Trixie in Spain
F&R, Virgin Blood
F&R, Family Love

• Language: English
• Publisher: WSIC EBooks Ltd.
• Release date: Dec 22, 2010
• ISBN: 9781926879130

Trixie T

Trixie T is a young author just getting into her own, in more ways than one. Trixie has been WSIC EBooks Ltd. best selling author for six months running. Join her in her sexual odyssey and enjoy. Note from Trixie: Hello folks, I recently had a request from a dear friend of mine to help him fulfill his fantasy and if you know anything about me, it is that I am all about fulfilling fantasies. His fantasy intrigued me...write a book about my fantasies, my realities...I am really enjoying this new experience and I hope you will enjoy reading it as much as am enjoying the writing. To that end I thought it I would allow my readers to share their own fantasies and realities with me and who knows, maybe it will end up in one of my books. So come on, don't be shy. Send me your fantasies and realities at [e-mail] I look forward from hearing from all my fans.

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Trixie and Krissy

By: Trixie T

Published by WSIC EBooks Ltd.

Copyright December 22, 2010 by WSIC Ebooks Ltd.

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Dedication

To Krissy with love and many fond memories.

Chapter 1

It is wet outside and I am cold. So right now I am quite content, thank you very much, to be sitting on the window’s edge in the college student residence room sipping hot chocolate. I have been in college since September and now it is only a couple of weeks until Thanksgiving and before today, there was never any of this snow.

Being the rookie, I am with snow and even though my roommate warned me that it was coming, I went to my first class this morning in stockings and high-heeled shoes. I thought she was being over zealous after all it is not that far of a walk to class and other than going from one class to another or the library I would be indoors most of the day. Now my shoes are soaked and sitting where I threw them, my stocking are hanging to dry, and I have myself wrapped up in a blanket, sipping hot chocolate and cussing the snow.

Being from California, I have never experienced snow like this, and I barely believed my sister-in-law when she tried to tell me what to expect. Now I wish she had been more insistent on the matter. Oh well I am only a couple months past my eighteenth birthday so I have a lot of time to learn about this shit.

I see, though just barely, my roommate making her way towards our building. The way she is bundled up reminds me of my first day here when I came crashing into the room all bright-eyed and excited about school. Krissy, my roommate was already inside unpacking her stuff and my first view of her was from behind. Her longish dirty blonde hair was in a ponytail and she was wearing baggy sweats. My first thought had been Oh my… Not so much for the way she looked but at the thought that this was me only a few weeks before; that is until Susan had gotten hold of me and taught me how to dress and how to fuck and best of all how to make love.

At any rate, I walked in and we eyed each other up. After a timid start, we immediately became the best of friends and I was happy to find out that Krissy was only dressed is her baggy clothing for the move and the unpacking of her belongings and did not always dress that way. Being from the country, her usual style turns out to be a tight t-shirt that her breasts push hard against and even tighter jeans that accentuate her narrow waist, flaring hips and shapely ass.

Our friendship exploded as if we had known each other all of our lives. Even our differences did not get in the way of our budding friendship. If anything it was those differences that pulled us together at least from my point of view as Krissy perspective of things are so much different than mine that I cannot help being intrigued, even when we do not agree. Our friendship has already gotten to the point that we are now usually together; unless the boyfriend she hooked up with shortly after the start of college gets in the way that is.

From the beginning, Krissy showed me she was more practical and most likely more mature or should I say knowing of the world than I was. She had dressed appropriately for what she was doing while I was in a dress and high heels. I managed to get all my stuff in without too much difficulty with the help of all the guys that wanted the opportunity to look at my tits but just the same, it would have been nice to do without them.

Right from the beginning, it became obvious that her family was well off as she drove a brand-new Mustang and the stuff she brought with her to set up her side of the student residence were pristine; the stereo, the oven, the fridge, even the coffee pot. My family is not poor and the money I made working over the years and what my father gave me and lastly what I got from Susan’s bunch has set me up pretty good for college but still I have four years to plan for, maybe longer so I have to take care of my funds. Krissy is under no such restraints and she spends how and when she wants to. The best thing though is that she is more than willing to share whatever she has.

Regardless of our vast differences and the difference of our background, our friendship has firmly solidified on the basis that we both strongly support others rights to be individuals, regardless of what form that individuality takes. And yes, Krissy knows that I am willing to bed a girl as quick as I will bed a boy.

Krissy found out about my sexual preference not long after school started. We were in the middle of a conversation that had somehow turned to sex. Krissy was already flirting with the idea of making Jeff her boyfriend and did not seem to have any desire to look elsewhere. I was a little nervous at admitting the truth or my sexual orientation as I did not know how she was going to react but I knew she deserved the truth. So when she asked, I told her that I had no preference between boys and girls. She blinked her eyes a few times putting this statement together and then with that cheery voice of hers stated, Well if I ever feel the need to experience another girl, you’ll be the first I ask! Afterwards she gave me that winning smile of hers and I almost believed her.

And right now I watch Krissy make her way to our building and I cannot help but think that she is no happier about the freak storm than I am. What I would not give to feel those long legs wrapped around me…..I give my head a shake.

Krissy seems to be quite happy with her boyfriend Jeff. As such and based on the morals that Susan ingrained into me I have not made any advances on her. Our friendship has remained just that, a friendship. That said, I am not blind or stupid and when she gives me the opportunity to view her beautiful body I take advantage of it and living in the same student residence with someone day in and day out gives a person many chances.

Krissy is about the same height as me, though she is more legs than I am. Her hair is a dirty blonde, more blonde than brown and shorter than my waist long black hair. Her ass is perfectly round and she favours g-strings. From the flashes I have seen, I believe she wears her pussy bare of hair, much as I do. Exchanging clothing is not an option for us, even if we were to wear the same type of clothing and even though her waist is as narrow as mine own. The reason being that her hips flare just a little less than mine do and as I previously stated her legs are longer. And of course, there are our breasts. I am a D-cup while Krissy’s are mid C’s, or so her bras indicate. Of course, the push-up bras Krissy loves to wear makes not touching her breast almost impossible. Her face is almost an oval, she has high cheekbones, a pert nose, large dark blue eyes, long lashes, shapely kissable lips, firm chin…..Stop that Trixie. Shit you have made yourself wet again.

As for me, I have not found anything of real interest here yet. Sure when I first arrived I let a little of my wild side out. I got myself invited to a few parties and managed to find two guys to bed me at one but they were more interested in the blowjobs I was giving them and the opportunity to bang away at my cunt then in pleasing me. I got some taste of good sperm and my cunt got a good banging but not much more satisfaction than that. Then there was the one girl and she was not much better; being more interested in a quick fuck, just like the boys, than in anything lasting. On the other end of the spectrum are the few virgins or the ones that act like one. --- I shy away from that thought as I almost ended up being one of those virgins… Anyway, after a couple of encounters, my fantasy of how sex would be in college has taken an abrupt turn and my reclusiveness has returned. Lately, I have been using my toys to satisfy my carnal lust, but dam I miss having a hot pair of lips on my pussy. It is days like this that I miss Susan most of all, she always knew how to satisfy me and she knows how to make love to a girl.

Now Krissy….well I could get into her. She is a year older than I am but this is both our first year in college and we have lived together in this small student residence room for almost three months now. Living with someone like this, you learn to either hate or like each other and thankfully, we decided to like. After an initial shyness, we have gotten casual in regards to undressing or modelling in front of each other and there is no denying that she has a hot body.

Thinking about Krissy this way, makes me hot and my fingers travel to my wet pussy. Wearing a dress makes it easy for me to reach my pussy and once there I run my fingers inside my panty and between my pussy lips. I get them good and wet, then bring them to my mouth and lick them clean. The problem with Krissy is that she is so hooked on her boyfriend that she does not have the inclination to spend time with anyone else or I would have tried to hook up with her. I know she is not repulsed with my body for I have seen the looks she has given me whenever I undress in front of her. When I first arrived, my body was well tanned from the California sun and she couldn’t help but admire my tan and commented a few times on how good my tanned breasts, ass, legs, or whatever caught her attention looked. So at the very least I know she is not scared to look, but to feel, now that I do not know.

All that aside I once again admit that the real reason I have not tried to get Krissy in bed is due to the rule that Susan pounded into me; cause no harm to innocents. Bedding Krissy would cause harm to Jeff and as such, she is off limits.

Stop fingering yourself, she will be here soon; reluctantly I do and sure enough, not long after that the door opens and in walks Krissy. Right away, I can tell that something other than the weather is bothering her.

I jump out of my blanket, off the windowsill and rush to her, What’s wrong Krissy?

Is everything okay I think to myself, of course, it’s not or she wouldn’t be crying and soaked to the bones.

The jerk dumped me!

The statement takes me a couple of seconds to work through, What!

He accused me of eyeing up a guy and told me I was acting like a slut so he dumped me; as if he has never eyed up another girl! she manages to say even with chattering teeth.

Asshole! I take her in an embrace.

I let her cry for a while and as the heat of the room starts to penetrate her clothing, it becomes obvious that she is wet and cold. How long have you been out in this weather Krissy? I finally ask her.

I don’t know. After he told me I just kind of walked around. She manages between sobs.

Well let’s get you out of those wet clothes before you catch your death of cold.

I take off her coat, which is soaked right through and which has already gotten my dress thoroughly wet. Today she is wearing her usual t-shirt and jeans, and both of these turn out to be just as soaked as her coat. Krissy tries to help but between her shivering and shuddering cries, she is more hindrance than help. I remove her t-shirt and then I start working on her jeans; which fit her much too tight. I unsnap the front, zip down the zipper and struggle to pull them down over her hips. I finally dislodge them from her hips and start pulling them down her legs. Her jeans are so tight and now wet, that dislodging them also causes her panty to come down but I do not give it a second thought as they are probably wet too, but yes, she does sport a shaved pussy. Krissy’s shivering seems to increase now that she is only clothed in a bra, which I quickly discover, is also soaked.

Dam Krissy, everything is soaked. What did you do roll in the dam stuff. I’ll be surprise if you don’t have a cold come morning!

I don’t care. Krissy manages to say.

Don’t give me that shit. I sputter as I take off her bra and then lead her to her bed. I cannot help notice that the cold has made her nipples hard little buds and that her light color, silver dollar size areolas sit high and proud on her breasts.

Krissy keeps right on crying as I draw back the covers of her bed and get her settled in. I draw the covers above her and tuck her in.

Don’t leave me please, Trixie. I don’t want to be alone.

I won’t leave you Krissy, but you have to get warmed up. I’ll be sitting right here.

Hold me. Her voice is pleading.

I look to my dress where her jacket had soaked it and quickly realize that its wetness will do little to warm her shivering body. Decision made, I take off my dress and bra and crawl under the covers with Krissy. She is very cold and still shivering. I take her in my arms and I am sure it is her coldness and not the feel of her breasts against mine, or her stomach pressing hard against me, that brings on my shivers.

Krissy wraps her fingers into my long black hair and cries into my shoulder. I let her cry and do what I can to warm her up. Her cold skin has caused mine to raise goose bumps and my hardened nipples poke relentlessly against her breast; these facts I ignore as I rub her skin to warm her up.

I do not know how long I rub her or how long she cries, but she manages to cry herself to sleep. In her sleep, she rolls over and snuggles her back against my breasts and her cold ass against my stomach. I wrap my arms around her to keep myself as well as her warm and rest my head against hers; my hand comes to rest on her breast and I cup it gently in my hands. Tried of all the drama and finally getting warm for the first time today, I am not long in falling asleep either.

It is dark when we wake up and it is her stirring in my arms, which wakes me. Krissy turns around to face me, and considering we are sleeping in a single bed, I am not surprised or expecting too much when her breasts come to rest against mine.

I’m sorry Trixie. I didn’t mean to make such a scene but he is such an asshole!

I’m sorry Krissy. I know you really like him…..Were you really eyeing up a guy?

Yea, I guess I was. I was thinking of giving him a threesome and well maybe I got carried away looking.

Most guys want a threesome with another girl, not another guy! I manage to reply without laughing.

Yea well…I did kind of hint that to him and even offered him a girl we could invite but he didn’t seem eager so I thought that maybe another guy for myself, after all why shouldn’t I have fun…I guess I didn’t know him as well as I thought.

What an ass. He does not deserve you.

Whatever……you know you are nice and warm. I could stay here forever. Krissy snuggles even harder against me and her breasts are pressing very hard against mine. Her hips push my own and I feel my pussy getting wet.

I’ll stay here as long as you want. My breath blows gently across her face and my voice, even to my ears sounds full of lust. I am hoping she does not notice it.

Krissy looks at me with those gorgeous blue eyes, her nostrils flare as if she is catching a scent; she swallows the lump in her throat. Her lips part and the tip of her tongue, comes out to moisten her lips. Want me to tell you who I offered to him? Krissy whispers.

I almost choke on words. Hell I have been thinking of taking her since the first time I saw her naked. I do not even bother answering.

Scared of making her run, but determined to let this play out I bring my lips on hers. Her body is as stiff as a board; making me think this is her first time with another girl but I do not let that stop my tongue from flicking lightly across her full lips. In time, she presses her body harder against mine; I take hold of one of her round ass cheeks and bring my crotch against hers. Finally, her mouth parts for my tongue and I put the tip just barely inside. I have a very long tongue and I could probably have tickled the back of her throat but her still stiff body indicates that I am her first girl and once more, I take care to not scare her away. Krissy sucks my tongue, encouraging it just a little further into her mouth.

I take things slowly. I want her to relax and enjoy me and it is my desire to make her first experience with a girl one she will never forget that messes things up. We have been kissing for at least five minutes; my pussy is rubbing gently against her crotch, and my hand is caressing her breast when the phone rings. I am sure she would never have answered it if I had gone faster and further but as it is she decides to and predictably it turns out to be the jerk. When she decides to take his call, I realize the moment is over and I get out of her bed.

The conversation starts out heated and loud. I can tell that it is going to be a long one so I decide to take a shower to get out of there. I put on my robe; grab a towel and my shower bag and giving Krissy a small wave of encouragement I make my way to the showers.

As it is late in the evening, I am not surprised when I find that I am the only one there. I quickly disrobe, hang the towel and head into the shower cubicle. I turn the water on and let it get hot and then place my head under the stream. The hot water feels so good after the coldness of the day that I just soak in it for the longest time. Only when I am fully satisfied that the coldness of the day has been dispelled do I continue my washing. I shampoo my hair, wash my body, and then on impulse decide my legs and pussy require a shave.

After the drama in our room, I find it quieting in the shower and simply enjoy the small pleasure. By the time I finish shaving my pussy, which was already heated thanks to my time in bed with Krissy, it is once again hot and wet with more than just water.

Hoping against hope, I dig into my shower bag and I am pleasantly surprised when I find that I left my six-inch dildo in there. Most of the girls tease me about the size of my shower bag but I don’t think they would if they knew why. I lean back against the shower wall, move the showerhead so the water runs over me and spread my legs. I start by letting my fingers play with my clit and between my pussy lips; I place the tip of the dildo into my mouth to practice my cock sucking skills. I let my fingers work on my pussy until I am even hotter and even more ready than I was in bed with Krissy. When I am wet enough, I take the dildo from my mouth, run it between my breasts, down my stomach, and place it between my legs. Turning, I place a leg up on the seat installed in the shower cubicle and insert the tip of the dildo into my cunt.

I sigh in relief when the dildo stretches open my cunt and enters. I relish in that good stretchy feeling for a few seconds and then I fuck myself slowly with the dildo; as I do, my free hand plays with my breasts and nipples. I am so into it that I do not even hear when someone enters the shower area and I am oblivious when my cubicle door opens.

You’re beautiful Trixie, especially when you are obviously enjoying yourself…..and in case you’re interested, you’re messing me up…

I snap my eyes open to see Krissy standing there looking at me fuck myself. Red with embarrassment I start to pull the dildo out of me, No please don’t….I have never done this before…..but….but I didn’t offer to have you join me and that jerk for the jerks sake alone you know!

Krissy removes her robe and enters the stall.

What about..

I told him to fuck off. You know, now that I have cried myself out and come to the truth I realize it felt good to tell him off. I never realized how much he was smothering me; trying to isolate me, until I told him to fuck off and then I suddenly felt free…. ….You have never made a secret of your sexual orientation Trixie, but I’ve never done this before. I’m still not sure if we should be, but you have me all messed up right now. My heart is pumping fast and I can’t keep my eyes off you. We have to either talk about what happened and is happening to me or just do it…. ….I think I prefer to just do it. Once again, Krissy’s nostrils are flaring, as if she is picking up a scent and trying to place it.

Krissy are you sure? A lump catches in my throat. I hardly recognize the deep throaty words as coming from me. I want her but I do not want her to regret it later.

We lock eyes, my hand reaches forward, my fingers are barely a caress against the heated skin between her breasts, my lips part, and I am sucking in air, my nipples are hard.

Krissy looks transfixed at me for a long time; I let her, finally she manages to blink. I’ll probably get it all wrong….but then again how the hell is a person to learn unless they just do it.

I can’t help but smile as I think back of the slow steps Susan used to teach me. You’re right Krissy, the only way to learn is to do it but I was taught very well so….

Taught?

That is a story for another day. I reply.

In that case, show me what you have been taught…teach me. Krissy states; by now she has a grip on the dildo and is rapidly pumping it in and out of my pussy.

Well first off there is a time for rushing and this is not it. I reply and slow her hand down.

Krissy is looking hot. Her skin is wet from the shower and flushed with excitement, her lips are parted and she is taking short shallow breathes. With my hand on hers, I guide her speed and lower my lips to hers. When I know she is going to keep fucking me slowly, I release her hand and take hold of both of her breasts; these I knead as we kiss and as she fucks me.

I end the kiss; more out of necessity for breathe as for any other reason. I am not the only one breathing hard. Krissy’s eyes are glazed and mirroring my need.

Pull it out. I whisper; voice throaty again.

Krissy pulls it out and I guide her hand so that the dildo ends up between our lips. I stick my tongue out and lick the dildo. Krissy takes the clue and does the same. I see her eyes open in surprise when she tastes my pussy juices on the dildo but after only a small hesitation, she continues. I guide the dildo until the tip presses against her lips and when her lips part I guide it in further. I let her mouth the dildo for a couple of minutes as I nibble on her neck. Krissy’s nervousness is starting to abate. I remove the dildo from her mouth and lowering my head, I take one of her nipples into my mouth; the other I caress with the dildo. One thing Susan and her friends taught me was how to arouse a breast and it does not take long before I have Krissy’s nipples hard and her moaning in pleasure.

The shower is still on and the water is pouring over the both of us so I take care to not choke on the water running down her body and entering my mouth but the water so far is a minor inconvenience. I nibble my way down her slick, wet stomach to her even slicker, wetter pussy and when I get there, much to my surprise, I find a pussy with huge swollen lips. I give her clit a flick and suck her pussy lips into my mouth. The moisture is from more than the shower and I get my first taste of her. Her pussy juice has a sweet taste that makes me want to drink up forever. Krissy spreads her legs apart. I spread her pussy lips and insert the dildo between them. I rub the dildo between her pussy lips, while I suck on her clit; Krissy releases a long, low moan. I continue to suck and rub; every time the dildo comes to her cunt, I insert the tip into her. Krissy moves and the water running down her body to her pussy, threatens to drown me.

Krissy gives a little moan of disappointment when I pull away and stand up. I smile at her and taking hold of her chin, I give her another long kiss. She is much more into it this time and her hands grab my tits and ass as we kiss. This time when I pull away, it is with some reluctance. We are both breathing very hard but I am not ready to finish this yet. Krissy is a beautiful girl and one I want to have more than one sexual encounter with. And if I want this to be more than a one shot deal I have to give her something she will