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Spring Break Ch. 01

By: Long and Tall



Diana's nipples hardened as she felt herself melt into the music, and the feelings in her body began to take over. She couldn't believe she was letting herself feel it so quickly, although a couple of margaritas on an empty stomach helped. She looked over at Laurie, her college roommate, who was sitting in a corner booth, some ways away from the blonde woman at the bar who was Leslie, Diana's cousin and who was hosting the two of them for spring break in Miami. Diana had always admired her cousin, had always thought she was glamorous and sexy, but until this vacation, she really didn't have a clue just how sexy!

Now they were at a club that was popular with the younger set, but a number of the 40 somethings, like her cousin, were there as well, and the floor was crowded. Diana lifted her arms, raising the white shorty top that she was wearing, and wondered if the bottoms of her 32b breasts showed. She could feel that they must almost be, and as she turned again, she saw a winning smile and thumbs up from Laurie. She paused, bending her knees and rolling her hips, almost thrusting herself at Laurie in response, letting the naughty feeling swell inside her, along with her long thin nipples. She glanced down, pleased to see that they clearly showed, pressing against the thin white cotton top. Her short denim skirt rode low, exposing her hip bones and belly, and it ended midway to her knees, with the bottom two of four front buttons undone, allowing flashes of soft white inner thigh to show as her hips moved with the music. Her long straight light brown/blondish hair swung in time, and her shoulders swayed. She felt the guy she was dancing with move closer behind her, and she let her firm backside move in circles against him as he molded himself to her. 

It had all begun with the invitation from Leslie to spend at least part of their spring break week with her in Miami. After settling in and spending a few days on the beach, and around Leslie's backyard pool, conversation had gone through the volumes of girl talk about school, and work, and boyfriends, and they had been amazed at how open Leslie had been about her own social life. Leslie had never been married, and she had shared with them, in a rather offhanded way, some of her adventures, with both males and females as it turned out. Leslie was holding her own beauty very well, and was a little taller than the two girls, about 5'9" and maybe 135 pounds, with curly shoulder length blonde hair, and long lovely legs kept trim by workouts and long walks in the sand. Her hips had a wonderful womanly swell to them, more than Diana's youthful trim figure, and her breasts were a full rounded 34c. 

Diana had noticed how Leslie was totally comfortable with her own body, even the little swell at her belly, and the slight loss of firmness in her breasts that came with age. Still, Laurie had whispered to Diana that they were spectacular, and larger than either of those the two girls had. They noticed how Leslie's breasts swayed with a life of their own under her t-shirts around the house, and when she had unpretentiously removed her bikini top by her pool in order to tan all over, the girls' eyes had feasted on Leslie's thick tan/pink nipples, resting in the center of very wide round areolas that puckered a little at her own touch as the tanning oil was rubbed over them. It almost seemed as if Leslie took time to tweak and caress her nipples as she moved her hands over herself, and the girls exchanged looks. Diana hadn't yet told her cousin that the two of them had done a little experimenting of their own, with each other, even though they both still dated boys, and put no labels on their sexuality.

Encouraged by Leslie's free way of being, even though they were sure the upstairs windows of the neighbors could see at least part of the pool area, Laurie and Diana had also gone topless around the pool, and soon were barely wearing anything around the house. The conversation had drifted to the topic of how much they let themselves show in public, and the two girls giggled in surprise to find that Leslie had a secret erotic side that had to do with public display. After a little teasing and daring, and again no disclosure by Diana and Laurie that they had admitted some time ago how exciting that very thing was to them, the girls had agreed to go with Leslie to one of her night time haunts, and they would take turns "watching" each other, and seeing who got the most adoring looks from other patrons. 

The girls hadn't counted on the place being so packed, and when it came time for Diana to go first, she had been apprehensive. Now, as she felt the handsome college boy she had chosen for a dance partner press into her rounded cheeks, his hardness becoming more apparent against her, and his fingers lightly moving over her bare skin belly, she moved her raised arms even higher, closing her hands around the back of his head and tipping her own head back against his shoulder. She knew that the bottoms of her breasts must surely be showing, but she let herself abandon her inhibitions, and spread her feet a little further, continuing the sensuous roll of her hips. His head tilted sideways, and their lips met, lingering softly, tongues moving ever so slightly over each other. His finger found her belly button, and slid back and forth in a promising gesture. Diana already felt the moisture between her legs, and knew her tiny white thong would be soaked.

It was hard for her to break away as the song ended, but with a promise that she would dance with him again, she made her way to the booth and slid in next to Laurie, letting her leg and shoulder rest comfortably against her friend. "That was a pretty good start, girl," Laurie whispered into Diana's ear, letting her lips linger there just a moment, nose nuzzling Diana's soft hair, and her fingers resting on Diana's bare thigh. "I thought for a moment you were going to go off with him and leave me to my own fingers tonight...."

Laurie always spoke in naughty little ways to Diana, which was always a turn on, even though much of it was just teasing and girl talk. 

Diana moved her right hand across Laurie's lap and upward to lightly cup her breast, just holding it, while she answered, feeling her head full of the margaritas and the adrenaline from her bold dancing, and not really knowing where her words came from as she whispered back, "Don't worry, sweet, although I don't think you would have had to take care of yourself even if I had...... Look at Cousin Leslie....."

Laurie turned her eyes to the lovely figure seated on a barstool, and noticed how closely and intently she was in conversation with another woman, perhaps early 30s, with shoulder length raven hair and dark flashing eyes. The woman wore a black skirt that was slit up the front well above her knees, and a black silk short sleeved top with a scooped, off the shoulder neckline. She had one hand on Leslie's arm as she leaned forward to talk, perhaps due to the noise of the club, perhaps something more intimate, but the telling sight was the way she had move closer as the girls watched, and Leslie's bare leg, bent at the knee with her foot on the lower rung of the stool, moved out of sight into the slit of the woman's dress, pulling further open Leslie's yellow and white flowered skirt, which was slit up the side almost to her waist, exposing the delicious hollow of her flank, and showing that at best she must be wearing thong panties. Leslie lifted her foot up one rung further, and the girls watched as the woman's hips slid further forward, and her feet widened, inviting the increased contact. It was impossible to see just how much contact there was under the woman's skirt, but she rocked slowly to the rhythm of the music, and their faces were next to each other as they talked, lips against ears, lingering, saying who knows what things to each other as they drained their wine glasses and saw them refilled.

Laurie's eyes widened at Diana's words. "Oh my god, girl, your cousin? I mean, do you think she would really ever, I mean, with one of us? She IS your cousin, you know!" 

Diana pulled slightly back, letting her eyes roam over her lovely roommates body. She had been taken with Laurie's figure and sensuous manner from the time they first met, but it had taken a while to fully appreciate each other and to finally explore each other's bodies. She loved the silky fine texture of Laurie's rich brown hair, naturally wavy and curling in just at her neckline. Diana's fingers toyed with the button of Laurie's sheer cream colored blouse, just between her 34 almost c cup breasts, which lay in shadowed sight on a white lacey shelf bra, designed to show them off. She quickly opened the button and slid two fingers inside, resting on the top swell of Laurie's breasts, and pulling upward a bit, making sure that her full nipples, which were thick and darker brown than Diana's and always made her mouth water, were exposed above the bra line, dark and visible through the sheer material.

"I saw her eyes follow your beautiful titties, girl, around the pool today, and I think you could have your way with her if you wanted....."

The movement of the fabric against her nipples continued the stimulation that had begun as she watched her roommate on the dance floor, and Laurie felt them extend, swell, and the electric connection to her own belly and mound shot through her. For a moment her mind wandered to Leslie, and she imagined the older woman's mouth moving over her titties, moving up to her nipples, capturing them. Her fingers slid higher along Diana's thigh until the edge of her hand stopped against the smooth nylon fabric covering the wide full lips and sparse light brown hair that was trimmed so erotically. Diana opened her knees, and Laurie lightly cupped her lover's mound.

"Oh-oh, girl..... you really got wound up out there, didn't you! I think I feel a little wetness here," she said out loud, with a wicked grin.

Just then the shadow of a waiter moved over them, but Laurie made no effort to remove her hand, so obviously high between her friend's legs, or to close the open blouse that allowed a clear view to the bare skin below her bra, and of one fully exposed breast, heaving with her increased breath and the excitement of the moment. The waiter placed two more margaritas in front of them and nodded towards the bar, his eyes clearly glued to Laurie's daring beauty. As he left, the girls followed his gaze and caught a smile and wave from Leslie and from her friend, who had settled more firmly into Leslie, their breasts against each other. "This is a rather wild place, isn't it?" Diana winked at Laurie. "But you haven't given us a glimpse of your daring, yet!"

Laurie took a rather large gulp of her margarita, not that she needed it, and let her middle finger slide slowly upward, feeling the thin fabric nestle into Diana's groove, and then nudged her shoulder against Diana, signaling her readiness to take her turn. The night and throbbing music and rounds of drinks had had their effect on most of the crowd, and it didn't take long for Diana to find a couple closer to Leslie's age than her own, who welcomed her companionship as they moved their bodies to the music. Laurie's sheer top was incredibly bold, no longer covered by the thin sweater that remained in the booth. As she moved her arms together and apart in her dancing, it became apparent that she had undone another button, and facing Diana, a long wink and spread hands confirmed that at least one lovely nipple was clearly exposed whenever she wanted it to be. She wore a black mini skirt that stopped just below the curve of her asscheeks, and when she leaned forward a little, threatened to show the bare flesh of her backside. Diana looked down as Laurie pointed past her to the corner of the booth, and there on her sweater were Diana's tiny black bikini panties. She danced sensuously, feet spread, but anchored to the floor, with her hands at her sides, fingers gripping the hem of her short skirt and lifting it just an inch, laughing at Diana, filled with the thrill of the moment. The couple that she was moving with closed the space, and the three disappeared into the crowd for a moment. Diana looked back at the bar, noticing her cousin engaged in a kiss with the black haired woman, her hand boldly pressing the woman's breast inward from the outside, thumb moving lazily back and forth across what must have been the woman's nipple, and Diana's heartbeat increased again as she saw the woman's hips slide forward and back, clearly moving across Leslie's extended bare thigh, riding it, and Diana took another deep gulp from her drink, wondering what they had gotten themselves into, and at the same time wondering how she had gone so long not knowing about her lovely cousin. Laurie's nipples almost tingled with anticipation, and she felt the liquid of her passion slide further into her tiny thong.

As she looked back up, Leslie was gesturing towards the dance floor, and she saw Laurie and the couple emerge again, with the fellow between the two of them, their faces at his shoulders, his arms around them, swaying, and each of them with one leg between his, their hips rolling and mounds obviously grinding into his thighs as he held them. His hands rested low, below their beltlines, fingers cupping one firm cheek on each girl as he swayed, pulling them into him, letting them slide themselves against him, their titties moving up and down against the sides of his chest. Laurie moved her head back and looked up at him, and he smiled at Diana above Laurie's head, and slowly lifted her skirt, exposing her naked cheek, then cupping it with his hand, trapping the fabric at his wrist and leaving her half exposed. They moved nearer to Diana's booth, and as they turned again, she could see that Laurie's blouse was completely open, her bare naked nipples sliding up and down, positioned to barely touch his shirt, but moving, exciting them, hardening them and lifting them a little further out of the shelf bra with each stroke, and Diana realized that Laurie was lost in her feeling, purposely pulling herself out of her bra until it was barely a support beneath her firm young round titties, and she periodically leaned back to let them both look down at the succulent globes. Diana subconsciously let one hand move beneath her own top, forefinger sliding back and forth across her nipple, loving the tingling in her stomach at her own touch, and knowing that Laurie was feeling the same things. The woman had her arm around Laurie's back, and had untucked the rest of Laurie's blouse, running her hand underneath it back and forth across the skin of her back and side. The woman's own skirt had ridden up in front, pulling tight across her asscheeks, and it was clear that she was rubbing her mound against her partner's leg, more and more furiously as the music throbbed.

A sudden movement brought Diana out of her foggy daze, and she realized that Leslie had slid into the booth opposite her.

"Well, well, my sexy young niece, you certainly surprise me with how you have gotten into the swing of things! You really hadn't told me that you and Laurie were quite so familiar, shall we say?"

Diana blushed a little, averting her gaze, as she noticed her cousin's eyes moving downward to her sharply clear nipples, and wondered why they seemed to throb even more, as if they were growing, extending the ends of her cone shaped titties, almost reaching out to be touched. Could she be responding to the highly charged atmosphere of her own cousin's daring erotic life? Diana could hardly believe it.

"Well, I mean, yes, I mean, we have done a few things that are a little naughty, I guess, Leslie, and it seemed so natural with you, I mean, watching you with the woman at the bar, and with everything here, yes, I mean, Laurie is beautiful and sexy, isn't she, and she and I have always told each other everything, and well, sometimes we've just felt so close and....." 

Diana realized she had been stammering and running on without knowing what to say, and also that she had responded to the feel of her cousin's knee sliding between her own, by closing against it and sliding her hips forward a little, moving their legs tighter together.

"It's quite all right, my lovely sexy young one! I hope I haven't shocked you with this little adventure tonight. Actually, you two look like you have enjoyed exposing yourselves before, and are ready for even a little more. I do think I noticed you enjoying how my friend Shiela pleasured herself on my lap at the bar. Nothing outrageous, was it? Yet it must be clear to you that this place is very tolerant of such behavior, and I do so love to come here when I feel the need to do something a little 'beyond', you know? You don't hold that against me, do you?"

Diana looked up and saw how her Leslie's full breasts were heaving against the knit top she wore. It was a wide weave, light blue, and allowed a view through to her beige bra, with diamond shaped cutout tips that pulled her now rather puffy looking areolas and thick nipples outward through them. Her nipples pointed upwards, and a little bit outward, and it almost seemed that they were trying to work their way through the fabric, and she wondered how much they had been stimulated by the woman at the bar. Diana felt any sense of resolve leaving her, and looked up suddenly to see a wide smile on her cousin's face, and knowing she had been caught in the moment, smiled back.

They looked over at the dance floor as three figures moved next to them, and the semi-darkness of the room, lit by the flashes of light from the ceiling as the music rolled, seemed to create an even more intense erotic atmosphere. Diana's skirt had been pulled up fully now, exposing her athletic firm asscheeks completely, and as the couple moved her backwards to the edge of the table, Leslie calmly reached out her right hand and let her fingers slide across the girl's bare skin. The heel of her hand rested at the groove between Laurie's cheeks, and her palm rubbed up and down and in a circle, cupping and feeling it. Then stopping, resting it there, she said, "Do it, my sexy niece......feel how tender and beautiful your roommate is."

Diana moved without hesitation, feeling more excited than she had ever been, and put her left hand out onto Laurie's other naked side, cupping it, mirroring her cousin's movements, rolling it, and feeling how Laurie pressed backwards against them, shamelessly, and moved her feet apart, inviting the two hands that caressed her to slip their thumbs between those luscious firm girl cheeks, and feel her heat, opening her and encouraging her show. Then Laurie was spun around, facing them at the booth, her creamy full tits on display as the woman held her blouse open, her mouth moving against Laurie's ear. The man's hands slid downward across Laurie's naked belly, finding her thin skirt, and slowly lifted it, revealing the tuft of brown hair that Laurie kept trimmed into a heart shape above her puffy lips. Laurie threw her head back and tilted her mouth upward, offering the man an open kiss, as she lifted her own hands to her nipples, fingers scissor like as they captured them and caressed them more. She was in the throes of her wildness, and ready to do anything, it was apparent!

Diana was mesmerized by the incredible show in front of her, and her head spun with disbelief and with a frenzy of passion as she realized she was entering unknown but exciting territory. She turned her head towards Leslie, whose fingers now reached out to trace the pattern of the heart, one lone fingernail softly against the naked skin of the young beauty being held and exposed so to them, but not to the crowd behind. Slowly, Diana watched as her cousin's finger slid downward, and then disappeared between Laurie's pouty and swollen lips, lingered there, and emerged, glistening with wetness. Without hesitation, those fingers moved to Diana's mouth, offering the taste, and as if in a trance, Diana opened her lips, sucking and licking and washing the sweet musky taste of her roommate from her cousin's fingers. She felt positively wicked, deliciously wicked, high with all the sensations that surrounded her, and she nodded as she heard her Leslie's words, "So, my sweet not so innocent young princesses, you are indeed ready for another level. Come with me. Why wait another minute!"

Spring Break Ch. 01



Prologue

The only thing better than having a friend "with benefits" is having two friends "with benefits."

When I was in college we used to go to Orlando every year for spring break. It was only about two hours away and my folks were members of a timeshare club, so we often stayed in a nice condo for free and got tickets to Disney World, Universal Studios and Sea World for cheap.

My junior year I was kind of seeing Melinda, a girl I had met my freshman year. She was a year ahead of me and if not for our different schedules, we probably would have had a much more serious relationship. As it was, her classes were in the morning and then she worked during the day. Most of my classes were in the afternoon and then I worked evenings and weekends. We did manage to find times for romantic trysts, but these were never as often as we'd have liked, and saw other people as well.

I also kept in touch with Leah, a friend I had known since middle school. Although she went to school in North Carolina, we emailed back and forth a lot and visited each other a couple of times. It was on one of those trips that we hooked up, and although neither of us wanted a long-distance relationship, we remained friends and sometimes lovers.

That spring break, six of us were planning to go to Orlando. My folks let me use some of their timeshare points on a two bedroom condo at Disney's Old Key West Resort. The brochure said it slept eight, so I knew there would be enough privacy for everyone to get their groove on.

In addition to Melinda and I, Leah was flying down with her boyfriend, and two of my other friends were also going with us. I met Katie in one of my classes and Carl was her high school sweetheart. Melinda and I had gone on a couple of double dates with them and I knew Leah and Darren would get along with everyone.

Two days before the trip, Melinda and I had found some time to be together and were watching TV when the phone rang.

"Hello?" Melinda picked it up. "Yes, he's right here. Are you okay? . . . He did what?!?! . . . That's terrible . . . What a bastard . . . No. . . . No. . . . No! . . . That's crazy, you're coming down anyway. . . . I've been looking forward to meeting you for too long. . . . Pack your bags and get down here . . . No. . . . That won't be a problem. . . . Here let me let you talk to him."

She covered the mouthpiece on the phone and whispered to me. "Leah and Darren just broke up. She's trying to back out. Make her come on the trip."

I took the receiver and began some long-distance boyfriend therapy. Leah said she didn't want to be a fifth wheel, but she was also just feeling sorry for herself, and after some poking and prodding admitted she didn't want to be by herself for the next few days, especially since we had been planning this trip for several months. After about 20 minutes of me trying to convince her to come down and letting us find a spring break fling for her, Melinda took over again and engaged her in some good, old-fashioned male-bashing. It seemed to brighten her up because an hour later, Leah was laughing and ready to come visit for spring break. Melinda made Leah promise to be on the plane on Sunday and hung up.

Melinda curled up next to me on the couch. 

"Thanks," I said.

"For what?"

I brushed the strawberry blonde hair out of her eyes. "For getting Leah to come down even without her boyfriend."

"She needs a friend right now and you're one of the best friends she has."

"You didn't have to, and I appreciate that." I paused for a long second. "I just don't want things getting weird on us . . ."

"Well, mister, we'll see about that," she smiled mischievously, and ran her hand up my thigh. I hadn't noticed before, but somehow her blouse had become unbuttoned and her big, round breasts were spilling out for me to see. She kissed me and then bit my lip. "And if you play your cards right, you may get that fantasy you have to come true . . . "

The sex for the next couple of days was especially hot.

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Sunday

Melinda, Katie, Carl and I picked up Leah at the airport on Sunday morning. She got an early flight in, and with the two hour drive to Orlando, we would get to the condo right about check-in time.

I waved to Leah as soon as she got off the plane. She ran over and gave me a big hug. I held her tight and gave her a friendly kiss. Melinda watched along with Katie and Carl. Even though she had talked Leah into coming down and had spoken to her before, I knew Melinda could be mean and spiteful with some of the other girls I had been seeing. To be fair, I wasn't exactly nice to some of the guys she went out with either. I hoped she would be good to Leah.

We walked back to my other friends and I introduced everyone. Katie and Carl were friendly and to mine and Leah's surprise, Melinda gave her a warm hug. We went to the baggage claim area, making small talk and saying not-so-nice things about Darren. 

Soon enough, we were in the car. Katie's folks were letting us take their minivan. Sure a Dodge Caravan was sooooooooo not the kind of car a bunch of college kids want to be taking on spring break, but it was a hell of a lot more spacious than my beat up old Honda Prelude or Melinda's Toyota pickup truck.

Carl was driving and Katie was in the passenger's seat. Leah and Melinda sat in the second row captain's chairs and I occupied the back seat along with a cooler and the snacks. The drive down was leisurely and Leah seemed to hit it off with everyone.

Melinda, Leah and Katie were all smart and pretty. Leah was brunette and a former lacrosse player; Melinda was strawberry blonde and played softball. Each thought they were overweight, but I thought they were both just the right size. I like my women built for comfort, not speed. Katie was easily the smallest of the girls; petite, with fiery red hair and a temper to match.

We got to Orlando and drove to the Old Key West Resort. I presented my parents's timeshare club card at the front desk, signed a paper stating that everyone staying in the room was over 21 (not true, but what was one little lie?) and picked up our room keys and park passes.

Carl parked the van and we unloaded all our stuff into the room. There was a master suite with an enormous bed, a stand up shower large enough to accommodate all six of us, and a jacuzzi tub. The other bedroom had two double beds and a private bath. In the middle was a small kitchen with a range, oven and microwave that also had a foldout couch. There was even a full-size washer and dryer hidden in one of the closets.

Included in the timeshare were tickets to all the Disney theme parks, water parks and other attractions for the duration of our stay and free run of the ingenious transportation system. After unloading all our bags and the few groceries we brought, we had to come up with sleeping arrangements.

Melinda and I got the master suite (they were my parents's timeshare points, after all) and Katie and Carl moved into the other bedroom. Leah looked awkward when she rolled her suitcase in the front door.

"Put your stuff in the big closet in our room," Melinda told her.

"I don't want to be in your space," Leah said.

"It's better there than all over the living room." I thought I saw Melinda wink at me.

Leah looked at me quizzically; I just shrugged.

We got everything put up and decided it was time to go get something to eat. This was the first time Katie, Carl and Leah had ever been to Disney World. We went out to the front of the Old Key West Resort and got on a pontoon water launch that took us to Buena Vista Village and Pleasure Island. Everyone liked seafood, so the consensus was to go to Fulton's Crab House, which is a restaurant built to look like a paddle-wheel steam ship.

The food was excellent (as always) and drinks helped loosen everyone up. Leah was feeling a little more upbeat and the rest of us were enjoying a warm spring evening. After dinner, we did some shopping at Disney Village and then walked over to Pleasure Island, a conglomeration of themed nightclubs and retail shops. 

I noticed that several times Melinda and Leah ended up walking and talking together, probably about Darren and doing some girl-bonding.

After a couple of hours of dancing and what was probably a few drinks too many, we all headed back to the room, made plans to get up for breakfast and then went to sleep off all the liquor.

Katie and Carl disappeared into the second bedroom. I didn't think they were going to make it fully clothed back to the room, but somehow they did. Katie is an affectionate drunk and Carl was a hormone-driven 19 year old boy. It's a good thing the only other hotel guests on the pontoon boat were Melinda, Leah and I. The boat driver got a good show, though.

"I'm guessing you guys are going to stay up and talk. I'm going to bed." Melinda gave me a good-night kiss and hugged Leah before retreating into the master bedroom. That left the two of us sitting on the couch.

I had my arm around Leah and we talked like the old friends we were. She was depressed about breaking up with Darren, but they were never that serious to begin with. It was probably midnight when we got back, but 2 am when I finally went to bed.

Leah didn't want the couch pulled out, so I got her a pillow, a sheet and a blanket. She lay down, a long day of traveling finally catching up with her. I leaned over and kissed her.

"Thanks for making me come on this trip," she said, wrapping her arms around my neck. Our foreheads touched and we brushed our noses together in an eskimo kiss.

"We've been looking forward to this for too long to let Darren spoil it for us," I smiled. I really was glad to see my friend again, even if things were a little weird with my other friend along with us.

She kissed me again and then let go, a devilish smile on her face. "Now go to bed before I jump you and get Melinda all pissed off at me."

I gave her a not-so-fatherly swat across the backside and then got up and went to bed.

Melinda was asleep when I crawled into bed. I didn't bother to find my nightshirt; I just stripped down to my boxers and slipped under the sheets. Melinda was lying on her side facing away from me. I spooned up next to her and put my arm around her.

"How's Leah?" she asked sleepily.

"She'll be fine," I whispered. "She just needs to get her mind of Darren."

"Good." Melinda rolled over on to her back. Moonlight shone through the windows. I could make out her silhouette in the darkness. I could tell she was naked under the sheets. Her heavy breasts had fallen to the sides, their nipples pointing straight up. "She's lucky to have you as her friend."

"I was worried about her coming with us this week. I know she feels a little funny about being with us all by herself," I said quietly. "And I know how you get around some of the girls I've been seeing."

"And how's that?" Melinda said with mock indignation. 

"Catty, hateful," I replied.

"I'm only like that around the girls who don't deserve you."

"So you don't think any of the girls I've gone out with deserve me?"

"Of course not." She snorted softly. "But don't worry about me this week. I can't be jealous of Leah; she's known you longer and I know you're not after her just for the sex. I also happen to know that if the two of you had ended up going to the same school, I wouldn't have had a chance with you. Besides, she's cute, too."

I cradled my lover in my arms. "Well, I want you to know how much I appreciate you being nice and friendly to Leah. It means a lot to me and I know it means a lot to her, too. So thank you."

"Are we done talking?" Melinda giggled and then reached for me. "Because I'm tired, but I'd really like for my pussy to get eaten and then fucked before I go to sleep."

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Monday

I woke up spooning with my lover, one arm under the pillows, the other around her, a breast in my hand. 

Even though I was still a little groggy, I knew it wasn't one of the breasts I had gone to sleep holding.

Leah turned her head and smiled. "Good morning, sleepyhead."

"Where—?" I lifted my head, looking for my other lover.

"In the shower."

"What time is it?" I dropped my head back on to the pillow.

"Almost nine."

"What are you doing here?" I hadn't let go of Leah's covered breast.

"I got tired of listening to Katie and Carl on the other side of the wall," Leah snickered. "You'd think that for what Disney charges to stay here, they could have installed some decent soundproofing. You and Melinda were much quieter last night."

I grinned sheepishly.

"She got up to make coffee before her morning walk and told me to come in here with you." Leah smiled nervously. "I didn't want to push my luck with her and take advantage of you, but it was really nice to have someone holding me. Even if you didn't notice that it was me in bed with you."

Melinda shut the shower off. From the massive bed, we could see her silhouette across the master suite on the other side of the jacuzzi tub. The bottom half of the shower wall was tile, but from about waist-high to the ceiling was textured glass that only showed silhouettes of what was on the other side. Even though distorted, her curves were evident. My cock unconsciously twitched.

"I see you're still a morning guy," Leah teased. I playfully pinched her nipple through her nightshirt. She slapped at my hand.

We watched Melinda dry off through the glass. I squeezed Leah's breast again, this time not so playfully. Leah reached around and her hand strayed down to my cock, which was pressed against her ass. She wasn't wearing any shorts or panties.

Melinda came out of the shower. She had one towel held up by her breasts, her hair wrapped in another. She looked at us with a slightly amused expression on her face.

"Good morning, you two." Melinda crawled into the big bed next to us. Leah was in the middle. We were still spooning. I had my hand on her breast and her hand was wrapped around my stiff prick. "What's the plan this morning?"

"I'm thinking of getting a shower and going out for breakfast," I said as Leah rubbed my cock between the cheeks of her ass. Melinda had to know what we were doing. "And then I guess we're going over to the Magic Kingdom."

Melinda leaned over Leah and surprised her with a quick kiss. Leah tensed, then returned the affection. I was mesmerised. Melinda then reached across to me, pressing her full, towel-covered breasts against us both. She gave me a deeper kiss then her lips brushed my ear.

My jaw dropped when she said quietly to me, "Fuck her good."

I started at Melinda in disbelief as she went to get up. "I'm going to see what the horndogs are up to and tell them that we're leaving in an hour."

Melinda whispered something to Leah then kissed us both again. The three of us stumbled out of the bed. Melinda had thrown my boxers across the room sometime in the middle of the night, so I didn't bother to dress. After all, I didn't have anything the two girls hadn't seen before. 

Leah was wearing a long t-shirt and we headed off to the shower. I slapped her across the backside and looked back at Melinda. She stood in the doorway, smiled mischievously then opened her towel up to flash me for an instant, revealing all her voluptuous curves and a freshly-shaved pussy. 

She blew me a kiss, covered up and then disappeared into the hallway. 

Leah had already started the water running. There were two shower heads and the water was warm and refreshing. We stood there under the warm water for a few minutes, then broke out the shampoo and soap. She washed me first, quickly but playfully.

Once I was clean, I lathered up Leah's hair, something I knew she liked. After rinsing out the shampoo, I began to wash her body, cleaning everything that needed to be cleaned and lingering unnecessarily on the sensitive spots.

She moaned slightly when my hands covered her breasts, slippery from the soap. Her nipples hardened instantly. I pinched them and she moaned a little louder.

My hands roamed a little lower. She spread her legs in anticipation. I ran my fingers over her neatly trimmed bush. Her labia were swollen and slick not only from the shower water but my fingers working her over. 

I slipped one finger inside her. Then two. She moaned and leaned back against the cool glass wall as the hot shower water cascaded over us. 

Her hand went to my cock. It became longer with every pull.

My hand moved faster, my fingers stimulating the inside and my palm rubbing against Leah's clit.

Her hips started to buck as I sped up my rhythm. Her breathing became shorter. Ragged.

We kissed again and she bit my tongue softly. My free hand cupped one of her breasts. 

Leah let out a soft moan and I felt her shudder.

"Please put it inside me," she whispered in my ear.

All too willingly I pressed against her. She guided the head of my cock into the soft folds of her pussy. "Oh, god . . . that feels so good."

The water continued to flow over us. We kissed again. I pressed my chest against her. She dug her nails into my shoulders as my cock sank all the way inside. I began to gyrate my hips, building a steady rhythm.

With every stroke Leah let out a soft moan. Her moans became louder as we made love.

She began to grind her hips so that her clit rubbed against the top of my shaft. 

Pressing deep inside her, I let go of her breasts and took her hands from my shoulders. I pinned them above her head and she ground her hips harder against me.

I held her wrists with one hand, and reached for her left breast with the other. I began to knead her tit in my palm, then pinched her nipple. She tried to pull her arms down, but I wouldn't let go.

My mouth strayed to her neck and she cried out.

Our gyrations became faster. Our breathing quickened.

She tried again to break her arms free of my grasp, but I held firm. I felt the head of my cock begin to pulse. I was close. I bit down on my lip, trying hold on for a few moments longer.

"Oh, yes!" Leah whispered, her voice breaking. "Come inside me . . . please . . ."

I gave her a final hard thrust and we both climaxed. Our lips met again and I emptied my balls into her pussy. I could feel Leah's sex contracting from her own orgasm.

She wrapped her arms around me as I released her. I slumped against her, spent.

We stood like that for a long moment, the warm water carrying the sweat off our bodies. Holding each other tight, we savoured each other's touch.

I listened to her breathing as we slowly recovered. Finally my softening cock slipped out of her and I pulled back. Leah had a satisfied look on her face. The water continued to flow over her beautiful nude body.

"Thank you," she said, her eyes fluttering open. We kissed again. 

After rinsing off again, I turned the water off and opened the door to the shower. We got a couple of towels and began drying off.

I stepped out of the shower and stopped dead in my tracks. Leah bumped into me, then she stopped, too, her eyes wide.

Melinda was splayed out on the bed, her naked body facing us. There was a wicked glint in her eyes.

Her legs were spread and hung off the bed. She was laying back, her head still wrapped in a towel and propped up on a pillow.

She was cupping a breast with one hand while the other played between her legs. 

"That was very hot," Melinda said quietly. "Now come here, you two. It's my turn."

I stared, dumfounded.

Leah pushed me forward until we were both standing by the bed.

Melinda and my eyes locked. She smiled, then pointed at my crotch. "Lose the towels."

Leah's towel dropped to the floor, then she reached for mine and kicked it back towards the shower.

Still looking me in the eyes, Melinda asked, "Leah, is he hard?"




Spring Break Ch. 01



"Not yet."

"Make him hard for me."

Leah's hand strayed to my cock. I could only gape at my two lovers, one on the bed, waiting to receive me, while my other lover stroked my cock.

"Use your mouth, Leah," Melinda's eyes never left mine. Leah dropped to her knees.

I felt a familiar warmth around the head of my cock. I shuddered with pleasure. 

My spent cock sprang back to life. Leah took most of my cock in her mouth then pulled back. She ran her tongue along the bottom and then raked her teeth around my head.

Melinda's fingers moved faster in the folds of her pussy. "Is he ready?"

"Mmm-hmm," Leah stroked me gently. "Are you ready?"

"Oh!" Melinda jumped as Leah pushed her hand away from her clit then planted a quick kiss between her legs. "Yes!"

I saw Leah's tongue flick between Melinda's labia, then she pulled me by my cock towards the bed.

"It's just the right height for you," Leah observed, moving out of the way, but keeping a hand on my tumescent prick at the same time.

I grasped Melinda by the thighs and pulled her so that her rear end was on the edge of the bed. My cock was level with her pussy and Leah guided it in.

Melinda's eyes rolled back into her head as my head penetrated her. I held her legs against my body, her ankles up around my shoulders.

We both let out a soft moan as I slid all the way in her.

I began to pump my cock in and out of Melinda's tight pussy. She squealed with delight.

Leah sat back, watching us. Melinda would have none of that.

"Come up here," she patted the spot on the bed next to her.

My two lovers lay next to each other, their naked bodies pressed together. Melinda's breasts jiggled with each of my thrusts.

Melinda cried out when Leah pinched one of her erect nipples, then louder when her mouth closed over it.

Leah's hand went to Melinda's smooth pussy. She spread Melinda's labia, then began to rub the nub of her clit as I continued to move my cock in and out of my lover.

I put a hand on the breast Leah didn't have in her mouth and squeezed. Melinda let out another moan.

Leah and I worked Melinda over, and her breaths came shorter. Faster.

Melinda put her hand behind Leah's head and pulled her closer to her bosom. She arched her back, and it looked to me like she was trying to push all of her enormous breast into Leah's mouth.

Then suddenly, Melinda grabbed the other girl by the hair and pulled her up. Their lips met. Their breasts pressed together.

I almost shot off right there.

Melinda's hips began to grind faster against my cock and Leah's hand, which was still furiously rubbing Melinda's clit.

"Oh, god . . . oh, god . . . ohgodohgodohgodohgod . . ." Melinda's voice trailed off, muffled by Leah's tongue in her mouth.

She bucked against me one more time, and I couldn't hold it any more. 

My cock flared inside Melinda. I felt Leah's fingers moving between Melinda and I, and then I felt Melinda's pussy flood around me. 

My hips slowed as my second orgasm of the morning filled my lover. Leah's hand slowed and the three of us came down from the peak together.

Leah continued to move her finger in a circle around Melinda's clit. I could tell the sensation has gone from an intense explosion to a slow burn for Melinda.

The two girls lips were still locked together, but then Leah pulled back, planting a series of soft kisses on Melinda's lips, cheeks and face.

"Mmmmm," Melinda moaned, a smile on her face. Her eyes were closed. Her face radiated a post-coital glow.

I pushed the two of them back from the edge of the bed and the climbed in beside my lovers.

Melinda held Leah and I for several long minutes. We kissed and groped each other wordlessly for several more minutes.

I propped myself up on a pair of pillows and gazed at the two girls, who lay in each other's arms.

Finally Melinda opened her eyes. She kissed Leah gently. "Thank you."

Then she turned to me, "And thank you, too. Now let's see what kind of trouble we can get in at Disney World."

As we rolled out of bed and got dressed, I noticed the door to the bedroom was slightly ajar, but didn't think much about it again until later.

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Luckily, both my girls are low maintenance. Neither takes a lot of time to get dressed or put on makeup.

After quickly cleaning up, we got dressed and went through the breakfast buffet at the Old Key West Resort. Katie and Carl were ready to go and we snuck a couple of extra apples into a backpack to go with some bottled water (frozen overnight, of course) and some power bars. We caught the bus over to the Magic Kingdom transportation hub, and hopped on the monorail the gates of the park. We swiped our park passes and were in the happiest place on earth.

I love going to Disney World with people (of all ages) who have never been before. The first time someone sees Cinderella's Castle or the giant golf ball at EPCOT, their eyes get really wide and there is a look of wonder that comes over them. I don't know what they put in the water, but Disney does something to bring out the innocent child in everyone when visiting their parks.

Carl, Katie and Leah had that look when we walked out on to Main Street USA for the first time. The sights and sounds of the Magic Kingdom are overpowering to the point of sensory overload, and Melinda and I had to prod the other three to keep moving.

Since we slept in and caught a late breakfast, we didn't get to the park until 10:30, which was right in the middle of the morning rush. If you go to Disney World, don't go in the summer. The best times are October, February and early March, which (conveniently) was when our spring break fell.

There were still a lot of people there, but no where near the throngs that descend on Orlando in the summer or between Christmas and New Year's. It was also cool—for Florida—and overcast, which also helped to keep people away from the parks.

I guided our group to my favourite rides; first to Space Mountain and then around the Magic Kingdom. The five of us stuck together. Katie and Carl walked arm in arm most of the time, and I found myself holding hands alternately with Melinda and Leah; a couple of times with both of them at the same time. A few times, the girls left me out completely, and walked around holding each other around the waist or by the hand.

None of us mentioned what had happened earlier that morning, and once Katie shot me a curious look when I had an arm around both Melinda and Leah at the same time. I shrugged and smiled back mischievously. 

We worked our way around the park, skipping some of the kiddie rides, but hitting all of the quintessential Disney rides: Peter Pan, Splash Mountain, Pirates of the Caribbean, the Thunder Mountain Railroad.

By late afternoon, we were hurting to for energy. Even though it was overcast and we were all life-long Floridians, the heat had taken its toll on us. Of course, we had also been up late the night before and had spent the better part of the day walking and on our feet. 

Melinda and Leah decided they wanted to do Splash Mountain again. Katie and I were beat, so we sent Carl with them and then sat down on a bench overlooking Tom Sawyer's Island while the other three went on the ride.

I had picked up a couple of "Mickeysicles" (chocolate-covered ice cream bars in the shape of Mickey Mouse's head on a stick) and sat next to Katie, who had been up late and, according to Leah, had been up early with Carl.

We talked idly about our dinner plans. We finished our ice cream. I had my arm across the back of the bench, around her shoulder.

"Why do guys like lesbians?" she asked, out of the blue.

I did a double-take. Katie was certainly no prude; we had talked about sex a lot over the past year and a half that I had known her, but this time she caught me off guard. 

Katie and I had met in a physics class. She was in the pre-med program and I needed the science credits (yes, I was a liberal arts major and took physics as my science elective). We were lab partners for both Physics I and Physics II. She was the brains and I did all the work. I think she planned it that way because I nearly electrocuted myself a couple of times and some other accidents while all she did was punch buttons on a calculator. She deserves all the blame for the As we got in the physics labs.

After lab, we would go out for drinks and something to eat with some of the other folks in our class. Our friendship was never based on physical attraction—although I did think she was pretty—and she brought Carl along when he could make it. Even after we stopped being in class together, we kept in touch, and she and Carl used to go out with Melinda and I sometimes.

We had invited Katie and Carl to come to Disney World with us the year before, but they already had plans. This year, though, they set spring break aside to spend with us. After all, who can turn down a free place to stay and free park tickets for a week?

Katie noticed my blank stare and waved her hand in front of my face. "Hello? Anybody home? Why do guys like lesbians?"

I tried not to be flippant. "Guys don't like lesbians. Guys like girl-on-girl action. But we don't like lesbians."

Katie frowned. "That's weird. The only fantasies Carl has involve lesbians."

"Do they let him in on the action?" I asked. She nodded. "Then they're not lesbians. They're bi. No 'real' lesbian would let a guy anywhere near her."

"So why do guys like girl-on-girl?"

"Because it's hot." She punched me in the shoulder.

"No really . . . Why do guys think that's hot?"

"Do you want the psycho-babble answer or my opinion?"

"Your opinion."

I thought for a second. "Because girls are hot. Ow! I'm not being flippant! What's better than having a bunch of girls at once? Plus, we're more voyeuristic than you girls. That's why guys like watching porn; even if we're not the ones having the sex, we can live vicariously through the guys in the movies."

"So why do guys like watching girls having sex with each other?" I couldn't see where she was going with this.

"Because we know we couldn't possible satisfy more than one girl at a time," I laughed. "Sometimes we can't even satisfy one girl, much less two or more."

"Why don't guys ever think about having a three-way with another guy?"

"Some guys do," I said. "But even then, we don't fantasise about guy-on-guy action." 

"Why not?"

"I think some of it is that we're conditioned to think anything that is homoerotic is bad." In truth, I had never devoted much thought to the subject. "The thought of having sex with another guy certainly doesn't excite me."

"But the thought of having two girls in a three-way does? What about you and another guy having sex with a girl?" Katie asked. It was then that I noticed her hand was on my thigh. I don't think she did it consciously, but her touch on my leg was electric.

"Melinda has that fantasy." I said quietly. "Do you?"

"Sometimes," Katie said. I knew that she and her boyfriend had been dating since high school. Neither had ever been with another lover. "I love Carl, but I wonder what it would be like to be with someone else."

"Have you and Carl talked about this?" I asked.

"He just wants to see me with other girls," she rolled her eyes. "At least that's what he says. When I mention my two-guy fantasy, he changes the subject. I think he's insecure."

"All guys are insecure." I smiled reassuringly. "Especially about sex."

"You never answered my question," Katie squeezed my knee and I jumped slightly. 

"Would you share Melinda with another guy?"

"I dunno," I shrugged. "It would depend on who the other guy was. Since we're not exclusive, I guess I have shared her. Just not at the same time."

"Would you like to be?" Katie asked. "Exclusive, I mean."

I started to answer, but then Katie took her hand off my leg and waved over my shoulder. 

Our three friends were just coming through the Splash Mountain exit. Melinda, Leah and Carl were soaked. The two girls exchanged a mischievous glance. Something was up. Before I could react, Melinda and Leah wrapped their arms around me, enveloping me in a sloppy sandwich. They went out of their way to make sure as much of the water on their clothes and hair was transferred to me.

"We're all wet for you," Leah said, deadpan. Melinda snickered. Katie looked away smiling. Carl was trying not to stare at the two girls in the t-shirts that clung tightly to their curves.

"Are you guys hungry?" I asked. "Katie and I were just talking about dinner."

"A little bit," Melinda dug a bottle of water out of the backpack, took a swig then passed it around to the others. "Let's do the Haunted Mansion and get something to eat."

The lines had thinned out a little, but there was still a substantial wait for one of Disney's most popular ride. We stood in line and talked amongst ourselves and another couple. They had been in town for a few days and we pumped them for ideas for dinner. They recommended a sushi bar and Japanese restaurant over at the Swan & Dolphin.

When we were finally inside the Haunted Mansion, the Disney folks crowded us into a big dark room for the pre-show. I stood behind Leah with my hands on her hips. She leaned back into me and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. 

Then I felt Melinda press against my back and she grasped me around the waist. Her large breasts were pressed against me. I started to get hard against Leah's ass. She squirmed back and forth against me.

I felt her warm breath on my neck then she kissed me behind the ear. "I hope you're ready for us."

One of Leah's hands slipped in between us and she began to rub my cock through my shorts. I happened to glance over at Katie, who was staring intently at us. Our eyes met and she turned her attention back to the pre-show. Carl was oblivious as Katie cuddled up closer to him.

After the pre-show ended, the ride attendants—who all were dressed in dark suits that made them look like morticians and talk in haunting voices—corralled us into a loading area where buggies awaited us. On a moving conveyor, the Haunted Mansion ride carts are almost completely closed to three sides. Disney does this to keep the riders attention focused in a certain direction and the carts spins around depending on where it is on the ride and what the Disney folks want you to see. It's all handled by computer and is really ingenious.

As a bonus to riders who are especially randy, as we were, they provide a fair amount of privacy. Once a rider gets in, the only way they'll see who is in another cart is to actively look.

Melinda, Leah and I squeezed into one of the carts and we were off. Even though it was dark, I noticed that neither of the girls shirts had dried off and their nipples were prominently displayed through their bras and t-shirts. Right before leaving the loading area, I thought I saw one of the ride attendants wink at me as we passed him.

No sooner had the ride gone dark than I felt Melinda's hands all over me. I pulled her close and she stuck her tongue down my throat. My hands immediately went to her breasts. I squeezed them and she moaned.

From the other side, I felt Leah's body pressed against me and then her hands went to my shorts. Very quickly, she had my zipper down and my cock poking out through the slit in my boxers. She stroked me and raised up long enough to steal a kiss away from Melinda, then she dropped down to her knees on the floor of the cart.

Her mouth enveloped the head of my cock, and then she took almost the entire length in one pass. I gasped into Melinda's kiss.

Consumed by our passion, I mauled Melinda's magnificent breasts with my hands. She cried out when I may have squeezed them a little too enthusiastically. 

I forgot about Melinda for a second when Leah got all of my cock in her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down furiously.

Leah's lips formed an air-tight seal around the head of my cock. She had one hand around my shaft and pumped me in rhythm with her lips.

Melinda released me from our embrace and I threw my head back and closed my eyes.

With one hand, I reached under Leah and pinched one of her nipples. She sucked even harder on my cockhead.

I was close and it was a good thing because the ride was half over. 

Leah's hair had fallen over her face and Melinda brushed it out of the way. She leaned into me and whispered in my ear, "Are you ready to shoot? Cum in Leah's mouth! Cum in her mouth . . ."

Melinda bit my earlobe just as Leah's tongue brushed the sensitive spot on the underside of my cockhead.

My body went rigid as my cock flared and erupted in Leah's mouth.

"That's it! Cum for us!" Melinda whispered in my ear.

If it were possible, her lips tightened around my cock as I finished off . . . and just in time!

I noticed the three "hitchhiking" ghosts and that the cart in front of us was rounding the corner. 

Quickly, I pulled Leah up just in time for the one time in the ride when you can see who is in the ride next to you. There was the ghost in our cart and all along the wall we could see the other riders and the ghost that was "going home" with them.

Leah's hair was a mess and Melinda was trying to discretely get my cock back in my shorts. Katie and Carl were in the cart behind us; Katie looked amused, Carl looked envious.

Just before we got to the exit area, Leah gave us both a quick kiss. 

"He tastes good doesn't he?" I heard Leah ask Melinda, giving the other girl a generous helping of her tongue.

We piled out of the cart on to the moving walkway towards the exit. None of the other passengers paid us any attention, although I felt as if everyone had their eyes on us.

Just as we got to the doors leading out, one of pale ride attendants, who I had not seen as we approached the door, stepped in front of us. He had a stern look on his face and a walkie-talkie held up to his ear.

We're in trouble now, I thought.

He extended his hand and pushed something into my palm. He did the same to Leah and Melinda. 

"Welcome to the club," he said quietly and then turned to walk away.

"How—?" Leah started.

"Nightvision cameras," he replied over his shoulder.

In our hands, each of the three of us held a small souvenir pin with the words "Haunted Mansion Rider" on it.

We left the Haunted Mansion and headed towards the front of the park. It was about 5:30. Carl and the girls were almost dry, but wanted to change for dinner. We took the monorail back to the transportation hub and then got on a bus back to the condo.

The five of us talked about dinner. Melinda and I were up for sushi, Katie and Leah said they were game for anything as long as it was cooked; only Carl was a little uncomfortable. We finally talked him into going to the sushi bar at the Swan & Dolphin with the promise that we would find something on the menu he would like, so we headed back to the room to change. 

The Swan & Dolphin resorts are upscale places Disney uses for a lot of its convention business, so we tried to do a little better than shorts and t-shirts. Since Leah had her suitcase in the closet in the master bedroom, she, Melinda and I were all in close proximity as we changed.

I threw on some khakis in place of my shorts, pulled a polo shirt over what I was wearing, spritzed myself with some cologne and I was ready to go (it's good to be a guy).

While Melinda was rinsing off in the shower, I snuck up behind Leah who was fishing for a blouse in her suitcase. She was wearing a knee-length skirt and a bra.

I picked her up from behind and threw her down on the bed. She tried to sit up and I pushed her back down. In an instant I was on my knees between her legs. I pushed her skirt up and pulled her panties down in one swift motion.

Again she tried to sit up but collapsed back on to the bed when my mouth enveloped her pussy.




Spring Break Ch. 01



There was nothing gentle about the way I attacked her with my lips and tongue. No pretense, no introduction, no foreplay.

I felt her hands in my hair, at first trying to pull me back, but I wouldn't let up. After a few moments, she pushed on the back of my head, as if she were trying to bury my face in the valley between her legs.

"Oh, fuck! Oh, yes . . . goddam that feels good . . ." She sounded like she was starting to hyperventilate. A string of obscenities escaped her lips, and that's always a good sign. "Fucking eat me . . . eat my pussy . . . oh, shit . . . fuck, yes . . .fuck, yes . . . eat me . . . Oh! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

She crossed her legs behind my back and tried to sit up. 

"Oh, fuck . . . Oh! . . . Yes! . . . fuck . . . that's it . . . oh, god . . ."

Suddenly, Leah arched her back and let loose and ear-splitting scream as she came in my mouth. I lapped up her juices, and she continued to buck her hips in my face.

Her voice faded until her mouth was open but no sound was coming out.

She settled back on the bed, her legs still wrapped around my neck.

Then, as suddenly as I had started, I stopped. Leah whimpered.

I stood up, untangled myself, pulled her so she was sitting on the edge of the bed and kissed my lover. She grabbed at my belt buckle as our tongues intertwined, but I swatted her hands away. 

With one swift motion, I pushed Leah back on the bed and turned.

Melinda was standing naked at the door of the shower. Her eyes blazed with lust.

"You'll get yours later." I turned and walked out of the bedroom before either could move.

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We were soon seated at Kimonos in the Walt Disney World Swan. The five of us were looking over the menu. Carl had never eaten at a sushi restaurant and believed the common misconception that sushi is raw fish. Actually, sushi refers to the way the rice is prepared, not anything that is served along with it.

After some discussion, the waitress talked us into a chef's choice plate for five that came with salads, some tempura and a wide variety of nigiri and maki sushi. The food was absolutely fabulous and the sake helped loosen everyone up (especially Carl).

By the end of the meal, we even had him venturing out of his culinary comfort box—mostly tempura; southern boys will eat just about anything that's deep fried—and trying some of the more traditional rolls, which he said he enjoyed. I didn't tell him the little orange dots on the outside of the california roll were fish eggs.

Stuffed to the gills, we caught a bus over to Pleasure Island for another round at the clubs. After a long day of walking, we decided to check out The Comedy Warehouse where we could sit down for a show and laughed until our sides split.

Katie and Carl wanted to stay up for some more drinks and dancing, but Melinda, Leah and I were beat, so we told them we'd head over to EPCOT in the morning and then hopped on the water taxi back to the condo.

The girls headed straight for the bedroom; I made sure there was bottled water in the freezer for the next day and that there was enough coffee for Melinda by the machine.

Leah was in the bathroom and Melinda was lying flat on her stomach on the bed. She had pulled the covers down, her shoes off and was happy to do anything other than walking. I changed out of my khakis into a pair of workout shorts and hung up my polo shirt. 

"I can't believe Katie and Carl wanted to stay up," Melinda said when I crawled into bed next to her. "My legs and back are killing me."

"They're young," I said, laughing. They were only two years younger than I; three years younger than Melinda. "Did you take anything?"

"Yeah," she replied. "Leah gave me a couple of Advil a few minutes ago."

I pulled Melinda's blouse out of her capris and began to rub her lower back. She moaned in response. I worked my way up the middle of her back until I got to her bra. I unclipped it and went all the way up to her neck.

"Where does it hurt?" I asked.

"Right between my shoulder blades and at the bottom on the right," she said. I lifted her up and she pulled the blouse over her head. Her breasts spilled out of the unhooked bra and she threw that off the bed, too.

I straddled her butt and started an amateur massage on her. 

It is my opinion that you can tell how good someone is in bed by the way they give a backrub. Both require attention to how the partner responds and subtle little clues. If your partner can feel the knots and tense spots and pays them special attention, they'll probably do the same in the middle of sex. If they have show patience when giving a backrub, chances are they'll be patient in bed and that pays off for everyone.

On the other hand, if your lover is brutish and manhandles you with their backrub, they'll probably do the same when it's time to get busy. If their backrub consists of hitting a couple of spots and stopping, I can guarantee they only have one move in the sack.

I started down the middle of Melinda's back, then up to her shoulders and neck. Satisfied grunts let me know when I hit a good spot and contented gasps led me to push harder in other places.

Leah came out of the bathroom and undressed. I watched her over my shoulder as she stripped down and put on the same long t-shirt she had put on the night before.

"Lay down next to me," Melinda said before Leah could ask where she should go. "And turn the lights out."

The bed in the master suite was enormous. It was about 7 feet from the head to the foot with a luxurious wrought iron frame. From side to side, it was easily the size of two queen-size beds but had only one mattress. I swear a small Laotian village could sleep on this bed. It was also a little high, which worked out nicely for me, and was firm without being hard.

Leah crawled in bed next to us and propped herself up on one elbow. As I continued to rub Melinda's shoulders, Leah ran her fingertips in small circles around Melinda's shoulder blades. In the soft light that came through the curtains, I could see a smile of pleasure underneath strawberry blonde hair.

When all the big knots in Melinda's shoulders were worked out, I put my hand together, palms down, between her shoulders in the middle of her back. She knew the drill.

"Breathe in . . . Breathe out . . ." as Melinda exhaled, I pushed down and forward, as if doing a slow CPR compression. I heard the satisfying sound of half a dozen vertebrae popping. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she groaned.

I moved my hands a couple of inches lower. "Breathe in . . . Breathe out . . ."

Several more pops. I moved my hands up higher, almost to the base of her neck. "Breathe in . . . Breathe out . . ."

Before rolling off her, I planted a quick kiss on the back of Melinda's neck then hopped out of bed. I gave a Leah a quick kiss then went into the bathroom, splashed my face with water, brushed my teeth and went back to the bedroom.

Melinda hadn't moved. Leah was under the covers next to her and they were talking softly. I climbed into bed and spooned up to Leah.

"What are you guys conspiring about?" I asked.

"We were talking about what happened today." Leah turned and kissed me on the cheek. 

Melinda rolled over and patted the spot on the bed between them. I climbed over Leah and lay down. We both watched as Melinda slipped out of her capris and panties and then got under the covers with us. Both girls snuggled up to me.

There was an uncomfortable silence. Finally, Melinda spoke.

"What do you think about what happened today?" she asked me.

"I think I've died and gone to heaven. Ow! Don't pinch me! What am I supposed to think? I've had two lovers in the last 24 hours . . . and at the same time! What guy wouldn't envy me? . . . Are you guys okay with what's going on between us?"

Leah didn't respond immediately. Melinda took a deep breath and then looked Leah in the eyes. "I'll have to admit, from the day I heard about you, I was jealous. I don't think you two were together then, but I knew you two had a friendship that was older and deeper than ours. I know that there will always be a part of his heart that is yours—and not for the sex or physical attraction—but because he loves you and would move heaven and earth for you."

This caught Leah and I both off-guard. 

"But now that I've gotten to know you better, I can see why he loves you. I certainly know why you love him. I only wish we had more time together so he'd love me the same way."

Leah brushed the hair out of Melinda's face and ran her fingertips down the other girl's neck. "But he does love you. And I've been jealous of you for that. You get to be close to him and I don't. I decided to move away and that makes it harder. I've chosen not to pursue our relationship as much as I'd have liked. And truthfully, if he's going to be with someone else, I'm glad you're at the top of his list. Sometimes you're all he talks about."  

"She sounds like we're going steady," Melinda glared at me for a second. If she had her way, we'd see more of each other, and nothing of other people. In truth, if I had my way, it would be that way, too.

"You would be if he didn't work so much," Leah poked me in the chest a couple of time for good measure. 

I shrugged and smacked her on the backside. "I've got to pay the bills somehow. And since my folks aren't helping me out with school anymore, it's work or starve. Unless you can figure out a way to pay my rent."

The three of us fell silent.

"So what do we do about this week?" Leah finally asked.

I was wondering the same thing myself. Leah had moved to town when we were both in sixth grade. About when we turned 14, a sexual tension developed between us, but it never got in the way of our friendship. However, it wasn't until our freshman year in college that I went to visit her at Christmas and we hooked up. I had counted on Darren being on this trip to keep things under control, and now things had gotten weird.

Melinda drew in a deep breath. She turned to me "Well, I plan on enjoying you this week. The two of us don't get enough time together and I'm not about to give that up for the next six days."

She reached over and caressed Leah's arm. "And I plan on getting to know you a lot better this week. I'm glad you came along."

"I'm glad I did, too." The two girls gazed at each other when Leah patted me on the chest. "What about you, mister? Do you think you can handle us both?"

"If I can't I'll die trying," I laughed.

"So here's the deal," Melinda was always one to take charge. "No jealousy, and that goes for you, too, tiger. Let's just enjoy how this week plays out. At the end of the week, we'll see what bridges we still have left to cross and which ones we've burned."

"Works for me," I said.

"Me, too." Leah sat up and shed her t-shirt, leaving me as the only one with any clothes on. "Now I think someone was promised that she'd get eaten out later . . . and it's now officially 'later'."

I leaned over and kissed Leah, then turned and rolled Melinda on to her back. I found my t-shirt being pulled over my head and someone tugging at my shorts and boxers. When all three of us were naked, I gave Melinda a series of soft kisses on her lips and face.

Then to her ears and down her neck. She sighed contentedly when I got to her collarbone.

I moved between her legs and cupped both of Melinda's round breasts. Her nipples hardened in my mouth and I left them sloppily wet, first the right one, then the left.

Kissing my way down into the valley of her breasts, I felt Leah move closer to us and looked up to see her take one of Melinda's nipples in her mouth. I went to the other and Melinda let out a sharp cry.

Leah winked at me and we both blew on the wet nipple in our mouths. The areolae shriveled up under the cold gusts of air. Melinda gasped and arched her back, sticking her breasts out of us to feast on. She had one hand around each of our heads and pulled Leah and I closer to her bosom.

I cupped the breast in my mouth and then began to kiss my way down her stomach. Wet, slobbery kisses.

Melinda let go of me and groped Leah with both her hands, caressing her smaller breasts. Tracing the outlines of her collarbones and shoulders.

I continued down to Melinda's thighs. Kissing her hips. The top of her legs. The sensitive spot just inside her hip joint.

The sweet smell of Melinda's pussy filled my nose. I licked her once, from the entrance to her pussy all the way up her clit.

Then I planted a string of light kisses on her labia before opening her up with two fingers and kissing her swollen clitoris.

Melinda moaned again. I glanced up to see Leah cupping both of our lover's enormous breasts in her hands and planting a deep, passionate kiss on her lips.

In that moment, I was with the two most beautiful women in the world. 

Leah pulled back and took one of her breasts in her hands. Though smaller than Melinda's, Leah's tits were perkier and she fed them into the other girl's hungry mouth. 

I watched as Melinda reached for Leah's pussy, only to have her hand pushed away.

My mouth descended on Melinda's clit and her body tensed. Leah cried out when Melinda bit her nipple just a little too hard.

"Sorry," the blonde girl breathed. Her next words were drowned out as Leah stuffed her breast back in the open mouth.

I slowly worked my tongue over Melinda's pussy. If the job I did on Leah that afternoon was a firecracker, I did a slow boil on my other lover.

Kissing, nibbling. I alternated rubbing her pussy with my fingers and my tongue.

I pulled on her clit with my lips, then put a finger or two inside her.

The three of us moaned and groaned together. Leah finally let Melinda touch her pussy and things really got cooking.

Melinda tried to tell me something, but it was drowned out when Leah kissed her again. I swirled my tongue around the clit in my face and was rewarded with a deep, "Ohhhhhh!"

The girls picked up the pace. Melinda's fingers were a blur, rubbing Leah's wet pussy. 

In turn, Leah's hands squeezed the other girl's large breasts, then kneaded them in circles and pinched her nipples. All the while, the girls engaged in a deep french kiss, their tongues intertwined.

My lips and tongue moved faster, brushing her clit. I sucked down Melinda's juice. Inhaled her aroma. It was heavenly.

I think the sensation of being kissed on the lips and on . . . well, the lips . . . at the same time drove Melinda crazy. She bucked her hips against my face.

"Oh, god!" she cried out. "I'm . . . I'm . . . I'm cum . . . I'm cumming!"

I felt her pussy flood in my face. I drank what I could and the rest dripped down her ass and on to the bed.

"That's it . . . That's it," Leah whispered. "Cum on his face. Cum for us, baby . . . Cum for us!"

With one final squeeze of Melinda's wonderful breasts, Leah and I brought her down from her orgasm slowly.

I used my tongue to clean up what I could around her pussy while Leah tenderly kissed our lover. Melinda shuddered one more time and then pulled me up from between her legs.

The three of us kissed. Taking turns, sometimes all together. Four breasts pressed against my chest and we wrapped our arms around each other. 

"Thank you," Melinda said. She lay on her back, her eyes hooded with pleasure, a smile on her lips. "Now move over, Leah . . . I want to watch the two of you make love."

I rolled on top of the other girl and we kissed again. Leah turned to Melinda, "I can taste you on him. I can't wait to have you myself."

"You have all week for that," the blonde girl replied. "I want to see you two together without having that pesky privacy glass in the way."

My cock had been hard since our little threesome had started and I pressed it against Leah's steaming sex. She wiggled out from under me and pushed me down on my back next to Melinda. My erection stuck straight up in the air.

I looked at my two lovers in the soft light coming through the window from behind the curtains. Melinda smiled at me and Leah straddled my hips her pussy right over my cockhead.

She grunted softly when I entered her, then sank all the way down and let out a long sigh. Her warmth enveloped me. 

Her hips moved in slow circles, then back and forth.

I reached up and cupped her breasts. The nipples were still hard and wet from Melinda sucking on them. All three of us were covered in musky perspiration. 

Leah used my hands to brace herself as she rode me. Slowly. Deliberately.

My eyes were closed, but I felt Melinda roll on to her side and press her breasts against me. I reached down to touch her, but found one hand lazily rubbing her clit. She put my hand back on Leah's breasts which were heaving with every breath.

I don't know how long Leah was on top of me. All I knew was that her pussy felt so good around me. She was slow and wonderful. Leah alternated her pace and her stroke. Sometimes she's bounce up and down on me; sometimes she would grind her pussy against me.

After what seemed like a blissful eternity, I felt her pick up the pace. Melinda reached across me and pressed her body against mine. I still held Leah's breasts in my hands as I felt Melinda's lips on my neck. She nibbled on my ear and bit me on the soft side of my jaw.

I turned and kissed one of my lovers as the other raised her pussy up and then brought herself down on me with one final, hard stroke.

Leah's pussy flooded with warmth and contracted around my cock. I heard her moan and then say something unintelligible. She continued to spasm around my hard sex. That set me off.

My cock felt like it was exploding. I was absently aware of my hands holding Leah up and keeping her from toppling over as my balls emptied inside my lover.

I saw stars. 

The room started to spin.

There was a ringing in my ears.

Biting my lip, I desperately thrust my hips upward.

I never wanted this feeling to end.

When the bed righted itself and I became conscious of the world around me again, I found Leah collapsed on top of me. I was still inside her.

Melinda was kissing her. On the lips. Behind the ear. Down her neck.

Then she kissed me, too.

"You two are wonderful." Melinda said quietly.

Leah rolled off me and I cradled both girls in my arms. 

We fell asleep a tangled mess.



Spring Break Ch. 01



Melissa was a mess, she just found out her boyfriend of more then two years had cheated on her, more then once, and with different girls. It turns out he was an asshole and she had thought she loved him! She had been in her room crying for hours after finding out. He apologized profusely and tried to smooth it over, but she told him she never wanted to see him again.

She'd treated him so well, she'd gave him so much and he didn't give a fuck, he treated her like shit. She'd sacrificed so much, almost her whole college career. She'd met him early into first year and now it was third. She'd never even lived a single college girl lifestyle!

She would have had a great time too, Melissa thought. She was very sexy, she drove guys wild, every time she was out at a club she'd have to shut down countless guys. She was a brunette, with very light brown hair, she was a little above average in height, with a skinny, delicate body. Her breasts were a full B cup. Her best feature was her face, along with the soft, wavy hair, her face was angelic, a mixture of youth and innocence, she looked younger then her 21 years of age. She also had sexy, coy eyes that could melt any man's heart. 

Melissa decided she would start making up for lost time right away and called her best friends: Mandy and Jenn.

Jenn was also a brunette, with long, straight brown hair, she had a nice face and a curvy body, she looked very wide next to the extremely slender Melissa. They both had very sexy physiques, but they couldn't be more different. She had huge, natural breasts. They were easily a D. She also was much more the fun loving, party girl then Melissa or Mandy, engaging in semi frequent one night stands, and many bar make outs.

Mandy was blond and a bit taller then the other 2, she was athletic and worked out constantly, her body was toned and firm. She had C cup breasts and a pretty face, she had a strikingly perfect face, classical beautiful and very intimidating. Her and Mandy had been best friends and super close since the first night they met.

The story about Melissa's boyfriend, they were already well aware of, but when Melissa suggested spring break in just over a week, both were eager to go, neither having been before. They were both a bit taken a back when Melissa said she was "cutting loose" as she wasn't the type, but then again, she'd been taken pretty much since they met her, so maybe she was....

The next day, Saturday, Melissa got them together for an early lunch and a day of shopping to get ready. At lunch Melissa was adamant that they let "what happens in Cancun stay in Cancun." For one week in their lives, let everything go and just do what feels good. Indulge, be sexy, slutty, wild. Have fun. They wouldn't be young forever Melissa reasoned.

Melissa's speech had the other two convinced and motivated, they all agreed that there was no line in Mexico. They then headed over to a swim wear shop and started to check out the bikinis. Melissa casually said they needed to find the teeniest bikinis around as she held up a string one to inspect it.

Mandy grabbed a tiny bikini, with triangles that would barely cover large nipples and a thong bottom, which was nothing but a tiny patch and some strings, and held it up laughing, saying to Melissa, "here you go." And to her shock, she grabbed it, checked the size and said "Perfect."

Mandy was stunned she was considering wearing that in public, Mandy thought Melissa was thinking like string bikinis and maybe a flash or two and hooking up with a guy, which would be a huge departure from the conservative life she'd lived, but that bikini was nuts, it was almost nothing. She instantly adjusted her expectations for this vacation, feeling a bit uneasy about it.

Melissa then returned the favor and found an almost identical bikini for Mandy, but instead of the white it was a bright pink, grimacing as she found out it was her size. Mandy accepted it and continued to browse the items, shy about the bikini, but eager to show off the body she was so proud of.

Jenn had just found one for herself, having such huge breasts, sagging was unpreventable, so she had to have something with some support underneath and she found it. Triangles that would support her breast when they tied around her neck, but still small so both sides of her boobs were very exposed and she would no doubt bounce her tits a ton with each step, she also found a g-string that would expose her big, round ass. The top had a palm tree design while the bottoms were black.

They then all decided they should get a more normal bikini, just in case, Mandy got an orange one, Melissa a yellow, both were still string top bikinis, but they covered much more more of their whole breasts and most of their asses. While Jenn got a similar top, but this one was more firm and covered her boobs more, while the bottom were standard pull on bottoms, which still tended to show a good amount of her ass. This set was a lighter green.

The girls paid for their suits and then decided they needed sunscreen, they all had plenty of sandals already, so they decided to go shopping for some clothes. Melissa again led the charge, buying some super small and tight shorts that didn't even cover her whole ass and had a "fly" at the front that just hung open that would only be a little above her pussy. She tried them on and they made her look so hot, accentuating her ultra slim physique. She also got a really thin, see through white top. She then suggested all the girls get as much slutty club wear and stuff that they could find for the week. They agreed and they all shopped around for stuff. Mandy and Jenn were thinking that Melissa was just kinda in a blind rage about her boyfriend and when it came to it, she wouldn't go through with all the crazy stuff she was thinking.

On the eve of the plane ride, the girls again had a meeting and Melissa again went over how this was a one time, fun time week. She needed it to get over her boyfriend and to try another way of living. She said that they should do whatever they want, and encourage each other, not judge their decisions. The other girls were with her and were genuinely enthusiastic about the idea of just letting their inhibitions go for a week. They all left excited and ready to go early the next morning.

They pulled into the airport still half asleep, clutching coffees, not wanting to bring any heavy clothes that were totally necessary in Wisconsin but useless in Mexico. They caught a trolley from their car wearing only jeans and t shirts to the airport. It wasn't too bad as the outside trips were very short. They caught the plane with no trouble.

They could tell the plane ride would be an experience on its own, it was all people their own age, heading down for spring break. It had a frat house party feel to it with everyone whooping and talking excitedly. There was an energy in the air. 

Since they booked rather late the girls weren't sitting together, Melissa and Mandy had seats beside each other, while Jenn was up a bunch of rows. 

The third seat in Melissa and Mandy's row was taken by a cute girl, she had shoulder length blonde hair and was a few inches shorter then the girls, she had a similar body to Melissa, but much shorter and smaller tits. Melissa would be classified as lean or skinny, while this girl was just petite, small feet, hands, everything. Mandy and Melissa, in their outgoing mood, immediately introduced themselves and stared a conversation.

The girl's name was Erin and she had just moved to Wisconsin to start a job, she was two years older then the girls and didn't know anyone is Wisconsin, the job didn't start for a few weeks so she decided to take the money she had and have a good time in Cancun before starting her career. 

Erin was excited when she heard about the girls intentions of just getting drunk and having a good time. She was on board, saying " I know, I want this to be like my version of a bachelor party, one last time before I gotta be all serious."

Melissa and Mandy invited her to hang out with them this week. Erin was thrilled and accepted.

Meanwhile Jenn had landed in the window seat beside two guys, two guys that she immediately enjoyed talking to. They were both funny, she also noticed they were in great shape and were on her school's wrestling team.

Soon the conversation got to a sexual tone and the guys teased and flirted mercilessly with Jenn, especially about her big tits, challenging that they were fake. They weren't, and Jenn told them so, but they didn't stop, eventually they had a deal struck. They had about an hour and a half left of flight time, if one guy could get Jenn's bra undone with one hand in less time then Jenn counting to 15 as fast as she could then he would then get to feel for proof, if they were fake Jenn owed them each 3 drinks, real and Jenn got three drinks AND if the guy couldn't get her bra off in the time she could drink as much as she could the rest of the flight. Since Jenn realized she was either getting 3 free drinks or unlimited and the only condition was a cool guy feels her tits on spring break, she thought it was a pretty sweet deal and agreed.

So she turned away and the guy put one hand on her bare lower back and the other held her shirt away from her body and then the other guy said "Ready, set, GO!"

Jenn counted as fast as she could but as she mumbled 9 she felt the bra snap loose and the guy turned to high five his buddy and a few others watched with amused curiosity. 

As Jenn turned around to face them she said "Whatever, I still win, they're real."

"We'll see about that," he said, "push them out for me cutie, and hands above your head." Jenn complied and then the guy reached both his hands up her shirt and loose bra and began fondling her breasts. The three aisles closest to them watched as this guy felt up Jenn, who watched her boobs with her arms raised high in the air.

"Hmmm, soft and supple," he then held underneath them, "good weight," he then gave them a good squeeze, "very soft, not overly firm, yup these are definitely real." He proclaimed, but kept playing with her tits, "Oh big nipples. And they're pretty firm right now!" Jenn brought her arms down and said "OK! That's enough, I'd like my drinks!" as she refastened her bra.

"Sure thing," the drink girl was not far ahead and when she arrived he said "4 rum and cokes, 2 are for my real breasted friend over there," Jenn smacked him out of embarrassment, but still laughed.

By the time Jenn had finished her drinks the girl was back and the guys bought another round. The guys still flirted with Jenn, getting her laughing but turned on at the same time, she was frequently grabbing Craig's thigh (the guy who felt her tits) as she talked to him. 

The talk shifted from innuendo to straight sex talk, Craig told Jenn how much he'd love to have those amazing tits in his mouth, how he would give her so much pleasure, make her feel so good. Jenn was his now, his hand had moved up under her shirt and were squeezing her bra encased breasts as her own hand was now rubbing his cock through his pants, she could tell that some guys across were watching, but she didn't care.

Craig then said "Let's join the Mile High club, go to the bathroom, I'll be behind in a few."

Jenn guiltily got up and went into a stall, and waiting until Craig knocked. Instantly he took off her top and bra and his own shirt and started to suck her huge tits. Jenn, pinned against the door, let him take her, there wasn't much she could do anyways, his strong arms and body pinned her tight as he sucked and played with her tits. His other hand went to her pants, undoing them and then letting them fall as he slid a finger under her panties and rubbed her clit, she helped him out by undoing his pants for him, pushing his boxers and jeans down to mid thigh. He then pulled her panties all the way down and entered her. 

She wasn't as wet as she normally was, but this was a quicky, he started to thrust hard and fast, overwhelming her, holding her up in the air a bit against the door as he fucked her. Jenn just put her arms around his neck and enjoyed the ride, feeling his dick slide in and out of her, her whole body squeezed rightly between his and the wall as she moved up and down. After a few minutes, when they both were struggling to keep the sounds to a minimum he pulled out and grabbed her hair and pulled her down, she put his cock in her mouth as he came in it, pumping his warm semen into her mouth. When he finished he pulled up his pants, put his shirt back on and gave her tits a quick squeeze and said "See you back in the seats, that was awesome babe."

Jenn spit the cum out, got dressed and gathered herself for a minute, she felt a bit used and dirty about how it ended. When she did leave the bathroom a roar went up, everyone must have figured what happened and they all cheered, some guys gave her a high five on her way back to the seat. She was embarrassed but at the same time it didn't bother her too much, it was spring break, this is what she was supposed to do. She got back into her seat and Craig said "Hey, want me to work on you a little more, your fans would love it."

Jenn politely smiled and said "No, we're almost there." and they sat in almost silence until the plane landed, exchanged an awkward goodbye and then Jenn met with Melissa and Mandy. Then she was introduced to Erin.

The four girls shared a cab to the resort they'd be staying at, at the front desk Melissa and Erin flirted with the desk guy until he switched Erin into their room for whatever random they had. They decided to put their stuff upstairs, do a quick settle in and then check out the hotel, it was right around noon.

They all felt like a shower before lunch, Jenn the most, and afterward headed down to the hotel restaurant

The big news in the lunch chat was that Erin didn't have a super teeny bikini, so since the afternoon was prime beach time they couldn't get her one after lunch, so they'd all wear their more "standard" bikinis today and Erin could get one around dinner time or early the next day. So the plan was to hit the beach for the rest of the afternoon, grab dinner and maybe do a bit of shopping then get ready to hit a bar.

The girls were also excited that Erin was up for anything, she would be a good fit with the girls and their own expectations for the week, although today might turn out to be pretty mild, an acclimation day, apparently most people get in at some point today or tomorrow so the place isn't really full for two days. 

The girls put on their normal bikinis, and a ton of sunscreen on their very pale, northern bodies before heading down to the beach with blankets and more sunscreen in tow. 

The place wasn't empty but it certainly wasn't full either, pretty much everyone there was college aged. The girls just found an unclaimed spot on the beach near the water and started tanning and talking amongst themselves. They were left alone for two hours and the girls reapplied sunscreen before deciding to go for a walk; they wanted to meet some people.

So they walked along the water, occasionally pushing and splashing each other, generally behaving immature and carefree. They stopped at another group of girls, because they were tan so they figured they may know some tips for places to go in the area. It turned out they did, saying that this was a good beach and it would be way better starting Monday, It would be packed, there would be drinking, flashing, and any other party type behavior. They also gave them info on the hot clubs and good eating/shopping places. It turns out they came last year, but the tans were due to them being from Florida.

They also learned that the girls were staying in the same place as them and exchanged room numbers in case they wanted to hang out.

The girls kept walking when some guys stopped them to play beach volleyball, the girls were up for it and a game began. Mandy and Erin were on one team with 3 guys. The other 2 girls were also with 3 guys, They played for about 45 minutes when they stopped to have a break and they all got to talking a bit. The guys were from Ohio and seemed cool. 

They talked for a bit more and then played another round of volleyball, after it ended the girls decided to hang out a bit more, and having left their stuff a bit down the beach, just lay in the sand. The guys offered them towels but they didn't care, the sand was fine. 

So they just chilled, everyone was enjoying themselves, although it seemed obvious Erin and this one guy were really getting along, she was extremely flirtatious, having guys rub lotion on her back, touching them a lot as she giggled. She was a lot of fun to be around. 

Eventually the guys decided they were hungry and were going to eat. Melissa suggested that if they let the girls tag along and grab them burgers they could then tag along with them and help Erin pick out the skimpiest bikini possible while she modeled some choices. The guys were cool with it and they packed up and headed to an outdoor burger stand and ate as pretty much everyone teased Erin about what was to come. 

After eating it was only like 6 and still quite warm, the guys threw on shirts and the girls all had wraps or shorts to go around the bottoms of their bikinis when they headed to the little shopping area not too far away.

They arrived to find like 5 stores that had bikinis. They headed into the first one and found that it had more then enough. Everyone went through the racks trying to find tiny bikinis. The guys started with standard string bikinis and their eyes lit up as Melissa showed one that was really small and they started going through the racks at a faster pace trying to top it.

There was constant one upping as smaller and smaller ones emerged, they picked 4 that looked like they could fit well and were quite tiny, all were some sort of thong with tiny tops. Erin gave a sly grin as she headed into a change stall with the final four.

The first one was green floral and it had the high string that went over her hips, while the back wasn't a string, it was small and pretty much fully wedged into her ass. The top was small, showing the sides of her tits but not quite as small as the ones Melissa and Mandy had bought previously. She walked out of the change room, did a pose to applause and open mouths, she did a turn and asked "Good?"

"No, do a walk around us so we can get a close look," one of the guys suggested.

Erin smiled and walked real close around the semi circle as they all checked her out.

She went back in and changed again. This time to a pink vertical striped one exactly like Mandy and Melissa's. Tiny cups that were barely over an inch wide at the bottom and a string bottom that barely covered her pussy, it was such a thin strap of fabric. Almost like she was begging to have some sort of vagina wedgie from it. She emerged from the change room and got approval on this one as she spun and then did a round. The last person in the semi circle, Brad, gave her ass a smack as she walked by and said "Sorry, you look that good. I couldn't help myself."

Erin gave him a look, giving away that she was impressed by his boldness.

She went in and emerged again with a black bikini, similar to the one before but a real low cut bottom but it wasn't strings. It wasn't quite as good as the previous one.

For the finale she emerged and drew gasps. It was light pink. The top was simply two hearts with white outlines that were barely an inch in size that had two strings on each side and two connecting them in the middle, nothing even went behind her neck. The bottoms were two hearts again, one on the front, the bottom of the heart was loose so it looked like it was just stuck on her, like a leaf or something, it had a ribbon attached to each side and tied low on the hips. Her ass had a heart that sat just at the top middle, leaving a string presumably buried in there.




Spring Break Ch. 01



Everyone was in shock as Erin did her walk and spin, declaring it the winner as she went. When she finished the semi circle andjust before she disappeared into the change room, she bent over and motioned for Brad to come over, he did and gave her another spank on her bare ass and she went into the room. Melissa came over and Erin passed her that suit, the 2nd one and a credit card and said "Pay for these and send Brad over."

Melissa grinned involuntarily and told Brad, he went to the curtain and whispered and Erin said "Come inside," she was standing against the back wall totally naked. Her arms extended high above her, holding a clothes hook, her knees bent slightly and together. Her body extended gracefully. Brad looked her over and then Erin whispered "Come here and take care of me, that got me so hot."

He immediately took a breast in his mouth and started to play with it, one hand going to her other breast and soon after his other going to rub her pussy. 

She said "Put a finger in there, go fast and hard stud, we can't be in here long" as she put one leg up on the changing bench, spreading her legs to allow Brad better access to her wet cunt.

Brad put two fingers into her already wet pussy as he sucked her nipple, he started to fuck her with them pretty fast . 

Erin still was clutching the hook above her with both hands, her body now thrusting out. She then brought her leg down again, spread her legs till her feet hit each side well and demanded "Get down on your knees and eat me out, make me cum."

Brad got down on his knees and then took his fingers out and used both hands to spread her lips while he licked along her slit, until Erin grabbed his head and pushed it towards her. He got the idea and stuck his tongue into her pussy and started to eat her out, this one caused Erin to go wild, as she started to shake.

"My clit" she moaned. Brad went to her clit and started to fuck her with two fingers, expertly fingering her g-spot. In a matter of seconds her pussy started convulsing and her whole body writhed as she held onto that hook, body still stretched out. Brad kept his fingers in her pussy but pulled back to watch her body.

She eventually settled down, brought her legs back together and her arms down and got dressed quickly. She gave Brad a kiss and said "Lets exchange contact info, I owe you one." They made plans to meet up either that night or the next and left to join everyone else, who all knew something had happened and teased them, the two groups parted, with plans to see each other on the beach tomorrow.

The girls headed back to their hotel room as Erin told them what happened. The girls were proud that she got hers and left him with nothing, even though Erin said she planned on returning the favor.

The girls decided that it was too early to go to the bar yet, they still had a couple hours and they weren't hungry or anything, so they decided to make use of the health spa and got massages and manicures.

They got ready to go to the club, and decided to not go maximum sluttiness just yet, it was only day 1 and they wanted to pace themselves, and they didn't want to be fighting off groups of guys the whole time either. They decided tonight wold be moderate drinking and social networking, learning about all the hot spots and places to be this week, especially for girls who wanted to cut loose.

So they all wore either light summer dresses or skirts and spaghetti tops and headed to the bar. They had gotten there pretty early so it wasn't too busy. They found a good table and ordered drinks.

After they finished their first round of drinks Melissa said "Ok, so tell me a story about what exactly you think you'll be doing this week?"

Jenn spoke up first "Oh god! I know I've gonna have flashed my tits about 100 times, I'll probably just be topless at some point."

Erin said "I just know I'm gonna have sex with some guy and there's gonna be other people around that can see. I mean you can't help it, the hotel rooms have 4 people in them, everywhere it packed. And I'm a little nympho, it won't stop me, in fact I bet other guys watching will turn me on! Mmm, I love sex!"

They all giggled. "I think we all love sex, at least when the guy knows what he's doing."

They all laughed again. But Erin persisted: "No, you don't understand, I'm crazy, my boyfriends can't kept up with me. I want it all the time, anywhere. But I've only ever done that with boyfriends. This is going to be a whole new ballgame. You guys are going to think I'm a total slut!"

"No way Erin, that's what we're here for." Melissa exclaimed. "No one is judging."

"Ha, I'm glad I met you guys! But lets talk more about that later, you two give us your story."

"Hmmm, well I picture myself, well all of us, on stage at a wet t shirt contest, soaked, my nipples visible through the white shirt as a bunch of guys cheer" Mandy said, cautiously as if revealing something private.

"Wow, hot, I picture myself at some packed sweaty club, I just wore my bikini and I'm pressed against all sides while the random guy I'm with lifts up my top and starts sucking my tit right on the floor." Melissa said

"That's wild girl," said Jenn, taken back a bit.

"So Erin," said Mandy "How many times you figure your going to have sex? If you don't mind me asking."

"So we have something to shoot for." Melissa added.

Erin laughed. "Hmm, honestly as much as I can, I think 2 times a day is easy. Once every night and at some other time,or just twice at night I could even do."

"Wow, that would be a lot, but I guess not too excessive."

"Yeah, I guess that's conservative, more could happen. I love it all too, giving head, deep throating, getting titty fucked, swallowing, cummed on my face, my tits, anywhere. I love being dominant AND submissive, getting my hair pulled and thrown around roughly. I love ass stuff too, it's amazing. Any of you girls ever tried?"

They all shook their heads, a little intimidated now at Erin's expertise.

"Oh my god, you should at least once, even though the first time is the worst, but it's tight and it take some lube and it does hurt a bit, but it feels amazing, and the tiny bit of pain goes away in not too long. Seriously, it's just a tighter hole, try it."

They were still in shook at Erin's clearly higher level of sexuality, but they thought it was good to have her here, to push them and maybe become a bit more free sexually.

"Maybe" was Jenn's weak response. 

"I usually make them work for the ass though, they gotta eat my ass out first or I get to put a finger in them or if they just did a damn good job on me already, something. It's only fair I think. Most don't go for it, but that's cool."

The waitress came by again as their drinks were low and Mandy asked her "Hey, how can we have the wildest, crazy time here this week. Where do we need to be?"

The waitress was helpful, giving them a few of the biggest bars/clubs, the most popular beaches and said to try a boat tour.

After that they moved around in pairs and met people and asked them about the same type of stuff, by around midnight they had more then enough info and connections between them to last all week. So they decided to head home and get a good nights sleep while they only had a few drinks because it was going to be the last night that happened.

Erin had been texting Brad and was going to meet up with him, but Erin decided the girls were right, one night off wouldn't hurt and said she'd meet him for sure sometime tomorrow.

The girls, tired from an early morning and traveling, just stripped off into their underwear, and made some lesbian jokes as they climbed into bed together, Mandy and Melissa in one and Erin and Jenn in the other.

Before they fell asleep Jenn asked "Ok, Erin, I know you're all about crazy sex stuff, but have you ever been with a women?"

"Why, do you want to sleep with me?"

Melissa and Mandy burst out laughing. 

"No, I just want to know if you're going to try to take advantage of me," said Jenn in mock fear.

"I've never been with any girls before, but if I were you'd be just my type."

Again the other two laughed and they all feel asleep soon after.

The next morning the girls got up and headed down to the restaurant for breakfast.. They all decided to wear the skimpy suits they had to the beach. From what they were told the beach would be busy today. Erin opted against the tiny heart one instead going for the ever so slightly more "modest" string one. 

Melissa started to tease her about being all talk, and Erin then playfully challenged her. "I'm not all talk, in fact wanna make it interesting?"

"Hmm, what do you mean?"

"You name me a number of guys I have to screw in one day and I'll do it."

"Just like that?"

"Well if I do it then you have to do something for me..." said Erin "Give me the number."

Melissa thought. "7"

"So if I fuck 7 guys in one day I win."

"Wait, one can't be Brad or anyone you've previously been with and only 2 can know each other. You have to find different random groups to do it with."

"Deal, if I win then I get to take all your clothes 2 random times for like 3 hours at my choosing."

"So if you don't I get that on you."

"Sure."

"Ok I'm in, it's Spring Break, what the hell!"

"And we can't like grab a towel and hide during the time, you gotta behave pretty much the same."

After they finished breakfast they all went upstairs again and put on the bikinis, they all looked at themselves in the mirrors more then usual, like they were in disbelief they were going to look like this in public. For all but Jenn almost their whole tits showed, their bases were all pretty much nude and everyone had nothing but a tiny patch in the front with string over their hips. They grabbed towels, sunscreen and other stuff they needed, threw them in a bag and grinned at each other and headed downstairs.

The cool hotel air chilled them all, as they got into the elevator Jenn said "Geez, my nipples are rock hard, the other 3 all laughed and agreed and they all laughed again as they checked each other out in this smaller mirrored room. A few floors down the elevator stopped and two guys got in, they couldn't hide the shock on their faces as they saw the close to naked girls, but they recovered quickly and stepped in

"You guys headed to the beach?" Jenn asked.

"No, food first, then we'll head down."

"Cool, maybe we'll see you down then."

Then the elevator opened again and a group of 3, two girls and a guy were waiting to get on. There wasn't enough space in the elevator, but Melissa announced "Its ok, we can squish. Watch, slid over girls and you guys go right against the back." Now 4 of them were touching shoulder to shoulder against the back wall. OK Jenn, now we squeeze in tight, and then Melissa moved right up to one of the guys, face to face, she put her arms over her shoulders against the wall and moved right into him until her whole body was pressed against his, the guy was pretty big and she was so slender that she looked so insignificant against him. Melissa liked that feeling.

Jenn had also saddled up to her guy and was pressing her almost naked body against him too. Mandy and Erin watched as the other 3 got in the elevator, looking confused.

As the elevator started moving Melissa decided to tease a bit and she moved her hips up a bit, getting on her tip toes. She could feel the guy's cock against her, she then lined it up with her pussy and started to grind against it slowly, but firmly, he was kind of hard before she got there, but she got him super hard pretty quickly. However the ride was quick and they hit the ground floor, the guy then whispered to Melissa "What room are you in?"

"912." It was the truth.

"721, see ya later."

The girls headed out to the beach and laughed at that situation as Melissa confessed she was grinding against the guy just for the hell of it "Me too!" exclaimed Jenn "He got real hard!'

The girls set up camp at a spot on the beach, it was already busier then yesterday and they got there a few hours earlier today. They all put sunscreen on their fronts, giving extra attention to those pale tits that were now exposed.

Melissa then said "Well I guess I'll do your back half Mandy, but don't fall in love with me."

"Ha, this is going to be weird," she said

"I know, let's just get it over with."

So Mandy rolled over and Erin offered to do Jenn as well. Melissa started with her back then said "Here goes" and squeezed some lotion on her bare ass and quickly rubbed it in before going and doing her legs.

They then switched and just as Mandy was about to start she saw some guys watching by and yelled "Hey guys, can you give us a hand? My friend here needs sunscreen on her back , but I don't wanna touch her ass, could one of you do it?"

"Sure, I'll help."

"Wait," Jenn said "Erin needs it too, can you do it?"

The other guy agreed and they both knelt over the girls and started on their backs.

"You guys sold us out," Melissa complained.

"Hey, it will be all for the best, now these guys can pay special attention to your asses."

"I guess that's true, hey man, take good care of me." Erin said as she turned to look at him with a smile.

"Alright, lets get started." The guys basically gave the girls back massages and soon they were bragging about the great treatment and the other two were regretting the decision.

Jenn then went between them and squirted lotion on both their asses and said "There you go boys, and feel free to really work that lotion in, and if they aren't behaving, make sure you slap them, have some fun."

The guys did, squeezing and rubbing all over the girls asses and then they timed a simultaneous spank, laughing over the girls surprised protest, and moved on to legs. After the massage was done the girls wouldn't shut up about how great it was. The guys then confessed that they worked in a massage place. 

Now, Mandy and Jenn begged them for the same treatment.

"No, no, no, now that you know our worth our price has gone up," one informed them "We'll need those bikini tops while we do our massages."

"No problem" sad Mandy as she lay down on her stomach, took of her top and threw it to the side.

"You too" Jenn did. "OK great," the guys gathered up the tops and said "OK, now roll over for us and we'll do your arms, we've done their legs, arms would be the move now."

"What, no way!" Mandy objected as Melissa and Erin realized what was happening and began to laugh boisterously. 

"You gave us your tops, a deal's a deal, now turn over or we will just take these tops we've been given and leave." Erin and Melissa laughed harder.

The girls looked at each other, and then turned over, covering their tits with their arms.

"When you put your arms comfortably at your sides we can begin." They both looked at each other and then defeated, did, and then the guys went to work on a shoulder each. They didn't want to reveal their tits the first time by force, but here they were.

"I promise it will be worth it girls, you'll feel great, fantastic breasts by the way."

Very quickly people started to stop and watch the almost nude girls get rubbed. It didn't help that Melissa and Erin were making small talk with newcomers like it was a show and they were welcome.

However Mandy and Jenn weren't that concerned, they just had their eyes closed and were enjoying the amazing massage. It really was worth the trade. They found it both relaxing and erotic, pretty much totally nude, laying in the sun as the breeze swept over their bodies and people watched them relax. In not too long the guys said they could roll over and went to work on their backs, and then finished with their asses.

When it was all done the girls all thanked them and the guys asked for one more thing.

Before you get your tops back, could we get a picture of you girls?"

"Sure," Jenn said

"Thanks, can you stand up? Oh and can we make it all four?"

"You don't want us to take our tops off too?" asked Melissa.

"Well yes, just for the picture I was hoping, I'm sure you're breasts will look lovely."

"Fuck, this thing barely covers anything anyways" said Melissa as she took it off and stood beside Mandy, feeling awkward as their shoulders touched, leaving their bare breasts super close, Erin excitedly followed suit beside Jenn.

"Great, smile and look sexy."

"Awesome, now Greg will jump in the middle of you guys for one quick one."

"OK now can you turn around, I love all your asses, I want to remember them."

The girls giggled and turned around.

"Squeeze together and one more with me in the middle."

He slid between Jenn and Mandy, facing the camera and grabbed the nearest ass cheek on each side just as the camera flashed. The girls moved after but it was too late.

"Ok thanks girls, you guys are all sexy, hopefully we'll see you again."

With that, the guys took off down the beach and the girls decided to just lay on their stomachs and get some sun. The girls had accrued a lot of admirers of their lovely asses but they were mostly left alone so they were oblivious to it. On the belly with the top off is generally a pretty good fuck off indicator.

Eventually they got their tops back on and turned over, it was the middle of the afternoon and now the beach was packed. They really wanted to build up the tans today, they were so pale coming into this. Also they had guys constantly stopping to talk with them, most were drinking but it was cool because they frequently brought over a drink or two, so the girls constantly had a drink around.

It was also cool because if the conversation wasn't interesting the guys would be forced out by however came next and just leave so they ended up meeting a lot of fun people, they took down so many room numbers and phone numbers of people they liked there was no way they could keep it all straight.

As the afternoon wore on the girls started to feel the effects of the drinks. They began to get more and more loose and overtly sexual. Erin was touching every guy that sat down next to her, all the while giggling and talking with heavy sexual innuendo. The other girls were getting the same way but Erin definitely stood out, again being the life of the party .

The unspoken plan was that unless they found some really amazing guys they wanted to keep meeting new ones so that meant finding a way to make old groups leave after 10-20 minutes and then more would show up very soon.

The girls eventually decided they felt like being goofy so they all got up and, feeling the effects of alcohol and being almost naked on beach, were really horny and began aggressively hitting on 4 guys that were in the water that they found hot.

"Hey boys" Mandy called out when they were close. "You guys wanna go out into the water with us? Jump some waves?"

The guys agreed and the girls meet up with them and they headed out to the ocean, they quickly started making sexual comments to the guys and the guys returned them. After one guy called Melissa "little miss thong princess" she charged him and jumped on his back, but he just held on and ran out deeper into the ocean and threw her off into the water. This started a huge play fight where the girls were attacking the guys in packs, trying to bring one down at a time, while intermittently they moved out slightly farther so the water was a bit past the waist and the waves were getting to their heads.

Now all four of the girls were constantly playing with their bikinis to keep them on, they moved with every action, they were so small and flimsy. The bottom strings on each of their tops didn't really sit under their tits, but on them near the bottom. They all also felt the water rush over their bare pussies as the fabric flapped a bit away from their bodies, the low cut bottoms needed to constantly be pulled up.




Spring Break Ch. 01



Mandy attempted a jump onto one guy, Matt's, back, and he easily grabbed her and flung her into the water, she got hit with a wave and came up with her top sitting on top of her tits. Melissa squealed and pointed it out as Mandy seemed to be a bit disoriented from getting fronted by the wave. As everyone looked at her, laughing and having fun she yelled "Fuck it, it's spring break!" and untied the neck strap from her top and slid the top down to her waist, holding her arms high in the air in triumph. Everyone cheered and Mandy yelled "Who's with me?"

All the girls cheered in turn and decided she was right, it would be daring and fun and they were a pain in the ass to keep on anyways. So they all slid those tops to their waists for safe keeping and bared their breasts for the guys, sticking their chests out towards them and shaking a bit to put on a little show.

Jenn said "Girls, I think we need a new strategy here, let's go for the shorts. Attack!"

The guys formed a circle to defend themselves as the girls approached, darting underwater and grabbing at trunks and drawstrings. Melissa got Eric's drawstring and pulled but it was double knotted so it did nothing as he laughed and grabbed her by the waist and threw her into an oncoming wave. She endured the undertow and emerged in a group with Jenn, Mandy and Ben. Ben tried to scramble back to the guys meanwhile Erin was being held by arms and legs by two guys, about to be swung into the next wave. 

As Ben tried to escape Mandy and Melissa each caught an ankle and held on as they screamed for Jenn to get him. She jumped on his back and wrapped herself around him tight, her arms around his neck and legs around his waist as her bare tits pressed into his back. She yelled she had him and for Mandy and Melissa to go to work on his trunks now. 

They did, letting go of his ankles as he was prying Jenn's arms off him, as he rolled over in the water in an attempt to escape, but now the girls had the bottom of his trunks in 4 hands and were pulling down hard. Ben had removed Jenn's arms but when he tried to get her legs free she just grabbed on again. He was trapped, rolling around as Melissa now moved to the drawstring and expertly undid the knot and they slid his pants down to his knees, he spread his legs to block losing it, but Jenn gave him a mild heel tap on the top of his bare cock, which caused him to recoil and the girls slid his suit off. Mandy emerged yelling "I got it, I got it!" and holding it in the air as Ben, released now, and still covered by the ocean, went to the girls but they played keep away very well. 

Quickly though Ben yelled, "Guys, take Erin." they realized what he meant and in a flash they grabbed the just thrown Erin again and Matt said "Here's the deal, you give him back his suit, or we give Erin the most vicious naked tickle torture ever!"

"Erin you tell them, what you want them to do,"

"Don't give up the suit, I'll be fine!"she shouted from captivity.

Erin was once again held by her wrists and ankles by Matt and Tyler, just above water unless a wave was passing through, while Eric moved in and started tickling her sides. She started writhing and scream laughing for about 30 seconds. Matt yelled "The bottoms are going soon."

Eric dug harder into her side and Erin screamed loudly and looked like she was seizuring "Stop it, I give" she gasped.

"Ok, Ok," Mandy yelled, and threw Ben his suit. The guys swung Erin at the girls, who landed and whispered something to them. They obviously heard her and began to attack again.

The guys defend the attack pretty easily, getting in a few nice breast feels in the process. 

Then Erin said "Hey, next time we get a suit, you can't hold hostages, we get to take it back to the beach. We're topless it's only fair."

"Fine," said Matt, "you can't do it anyways."

They moved again and this time they all went around the back to Ben again, expect for Erin who stayed back and walked towards Tyler, she hugged him and then wrapped her legs around his waist, facing him and whispered "Suck on my tits, please Tyler."

She climbed up and wrapped her legs around his waist, as he grabbed her ass to support her and put a tit in her mouth. She used one hand to signal the girls, who had pulled away from the guys, who let them go, eager to see what would happen. They got to Tyler quietly and then Erin removed her boob from his mouth and bear hugged him like Jenn had Ben, while Jenn pushed from behind to knock him forward, she then wrapped up his legs while Mandy and Melissa worked on the string, getting it free and then the three of them easily slid his shorts off and moved away, Jenn handed them to Erin, who put them on as a trophy.

With Tyler embarrassed, they girls claimed a moral victory and they all decided to head out as far as they could and jump the waves. Erin decided to feel Tyler's cock under the blue water, it was a good size and unbeknown to everyone else, Erin took charge and guided him by his cock, with a very firm grip, out deeper along with the group. It was slow work getting out, and hard, especially for Tyler, who had Erin hold his cock and hug him with each wave and then guide him out a bit again. On the plus side there was a hot chick holding his cock and pressing her practically naked body against him a lot. This little act really got them both turned on. Erin loved the power she held.

They got to where they couldn't stand and Erin let go and they waded out as far as they could, taking crashing waves and being dragged backwards in a heap of limbs. They had kind of paired off. Erin/Tyler, Mandy/Matt, Eric/Jenn and Melissa/Ben. As they crashed into the waves the guys got more then enough of the girls bodies thrown against them and hands were all over. Both Mandy and Jenn had slid their hands over the guy's pants for a subtle feel, while they would let theirs run over their bare tits or asses, while Melissa had Ben frequently piggy back her over the waves.

Erin had let Tyler have free reign over her body, he was feeling her tits, rubbing her pussy through the suit and she was constantly rubbing him or tugging his cock.

After all eight of them were horny as fuck, they decided to head back to the shore, they were all hungry. The girls were putting their tops back on as they approached the beach, but Erin made Tyler go all the way back to his towel before she took off her shorts for him, easily 100 people saw him make the run from the beach to his area nude. They all laughed and pointed at him. Some girls with cameras were even snapping pictures!

Soon after Erin said it was time for the girls to leave, but they should meet them at the Sand Bar that night. The guys said they'd be there and they all hugged goodbye. 

The other girls weren't really sure why Erin did that, they were still horny, but as they left to their own spot Erin said "I have a plan that may be in all of our best interests. I don't want to say unless it works but I'm hoping it does. So lets go eat and then hit the bars."

The girls grabbed some fast Mexican food and then headed up to the room to get ready. The took turns showering and then Jenn convinced them to play a drinking game and they got wasted. Still super horny and now really drunk, while all in just towels, the girls started to plan their outfits for the night. 

The girls all shed their towels and headed to their respective suitcases. Erin had a black dress that was very short and just had thin straps over her shoulders, not slutty, but it was the best she had, it would do as it certainly wasn't modest. She also wore black lace underwear, very sexy. Mandy and Melissa were more prepared. Melissa had a thin cotton, grey stretch dress that was just short of mid thigh and had a low cut with very short sleeves, it was a bit see through and Melissa wore no underwear, which would be obvious if light was on her.

Mandy wore the tiniest Daisy Dukes around, when she bent over you could see her smooth round ass. They were also low cut and the strap to her thong was above her pants. Her top was basically a giant pink bandanna tied around her tits, the low hanging corner of it hung a couple inches above her belly button.

Jenn emerged from the bathroom still totally naked and looked the girls over. She objected to Melissa's dress, saying it wasn't really the same as the other girls. It covered more then Erin's and was just as tight, but that was only because Erin wasn't even aware of the game they'd decided on before hand.

However Melissa pulled out a pair of scissors and said "I know, I bought 2, I need you to alter this one as you see fit." Jenn was excited to play and jumped over the bed, still naked, to Melissa. Erin made a comment about how jealous she was of her boobs, which bounced with every step. 

Jenn had Melissa bend just slightly and marked a spot just below her ass. She then took the dress off Melissa and giggled when she got above her hips and noticed she was naked under there. "No underwear?" she laughed.

"I think I may try commando, it will be fucking nuts, but I'm drunk enough to try it." Melissa commented, "You know, we could make a ton of money right now if we had some guys in here." They laughed, she was right, Jenn was very close to her and had just finished undressing her close friend as they stood there naked.

Jenn cut evenly along where she marked and then had Melissa put it back on as the other two put makeup on. Jenn then had her bend over, if she bent over all the way it would go above her ass and expose her pussy, but in normal movement it just covered her ass, so Jenn said the length was good and then Melissa said "Awesome, I'm gonna go do makeup."

Jenn stopped her and said "No, no I'm not done altering."

"What, OK, but don't make it tacky."

She then carefully cut a triangle out from her hips to the side of her ass, which showed there was no way she was wearing underwear. She was considering doing the sides of her tits but that part was under too much stress and wouldn't work right, wihtout looking like a cheap slut. Slutty was fine, but not trashy, so she cut two vertical eyes near her shoulder blades to show the lack of bra straps and then let Melissa get ready as she sat, still naked, on the toilet and talked with the girls as they got ready.

When they were about ready Jenn left to get her clothes, when everyone came in to see. First was a tiny black thong Jenn, then a black "skirt" it was basically just a thin cotton stretchy tube that went around her, you could see a hint of ass crack from it and the bottom just barely concealed the curve where ass meets leg. You could see her hip bones clearly and even the crease from leg and pelvis was visible. What then looked like an identical piece of clothing was pulled over her head and fit over her boobs, it didn't cover up her massive cleavage at all, and the bottom didn't reach the bottom of her tits so from directly underneath you could see her tits. You could like see right through in between her breasts to the ceiling. The outfit was ridiculously slutty and accentuated her curves. It almost looked like she was naked but was being censored by those black bars they use.

So they were ready, feeling self conscious but the alcohol dull that immensely, and they headed to the club

Erin said the possible surprise was at the club and told the others to wait while she talked to the bouncer. The other girls waited at the back of the long line. They saw Erin pointing them out to the bouncer.

She came back and said "Ok, here's the deal, you concede our bet Melissa, and you guys throw in a time span of three hours where I get your clothes as well, Melissa one more so you're at 3 times, and you guys never have to pay for drinks or wait in line at any of the three bars on this street." 

"What the fuck! How did you pull that off?"

Erin gave a smile, "Well, I agreed to be their little sex toy, I'm pretty much at all the male employees bidding for whatever, whenever...and it's not just for you, I want to do it...Fantasy."

"Alright, done deal." said Jenn, impressed "Let's head in." Erin introduced them to the bouncer and he let them all in, but called over another bouncer nearby, named Paul and told him their deal, Paul looked over Erin, smiled and said "Well, we'll test you out and if you pass, it's a done deal. Follow me."

They disappeared into the back, Erin looked somewhat apprehensive, they headed downstairs and Paul asked "So whats the deal here?"

Erin didn't know how exactly to answer that question. "What do you mean?"

"Limits, rules..."

"Oh, well, I'm only available when I get here and then after the club closes, I want to hang out with my friends for a few hours here as well, or anytime you want to come see me, just txt me and I'll let you know, but you have to have a ride or I have to be somewhere private."

"Ok, and sex wise, you're down with anything?"

"Umm, I guess normal stuff, nothing weird or gross or anything. You can just ask, I'm into a lot of stuff."

They walked into a rec room sort of place, an employee lounge perhaps and Paul sat down on a couch and Erin stood facing him.

"Ass?"

"Yeah, but you have to tell me before and use lube and only a finger to two or a cock, I guess that goes for my pussy too."

"And you'll be here all week?"

She nodded her head.

"Alright, come here, let me see what we got." He moved her between his legs and Erin lifted her dress over her head, leaving her in her underwear and heeled shoes. He kept looking at her so she took her bra off, revealing her tiny tits, he brought his hands up and roughly rubbed them. "Panties too." Erin slid them down and off and Paul rubbed the outside of her pussy before putting a finger in her, and then another, almost testing her as Erin stood in front of him, watching, too scared to be turned on. He then played with her clit for a few seconds and took his hand off her.

He slid his pants down to his knees and said "Suck it."

Erin got down on her knees and held his cock in one hand and brought her mouth to the head. Paul then said "Wait, hand me that remote."

Embarrassed, Erin reached to the floor to her right and passed him the TV remote. "Thanks"

She started to suck on him again as he leaned back and watched TV. A few minutes in, Erin heard someone coming into the room.

"Nice, Rick told me we have like an on-call girl now. She's a sexy little thing."

"Yeah, she sucks a mean cock, too, she started out shy, but I think she's real nervous, she's a freak I'm sure."

"Great, best week of the year man."

"Yup, be nice to have someone around all the time instead of the random drunks rolling in and out...but that's fun too." The guy agreed and sat down on the other end of the couch and watched TV and Erin alternately.

"Oh, we can fuck her in the ass too."

"Fuck off, really?"

"Yeah, Rick said don't do it yet though." 

Then Paul grabbed her head and said "Amazing, speed it up now slut."

"Hey, can you not cum in her mouth, I want next."

"Sure, you don't wanna fuck her."

"Nah, too lazy right now."

"Sure, OK Erin, did you hear that? When I cum I want you to catch it in your hand and then put it up into your pussy."

Erin looked up with eyes in shock as Paul was laughing, and then the new guy joined in to, thinking it was hilarious. Erin didn't find it funny as all.

"Really fast, when I say now, jerk me off into some of your clothes there or something, don't let it get on the floor or anything. The bra is right under your right knee and the dress is right by your right foot there. I'd suggest the bra, I'm sure those little tits can survive without one. Hurry."

Humiliated, Erin took the bra from under her knee while rapidly blowing this guy and grabbed it in her free hand. Soon after he said "Now" and Erin jerked him off hard while she held the bra in front of his dick. He moaned and came into it as Erin slowed her jerking and wiped it clean.

"Alright, I gotta get back to work, good job-." Paul said.

"Erin." she informed him.

"Right, enjoy."

Paul then stood up and did up his pants and left, leaving Erin kneeling and holding her dirty bra. She looked over to see the new guy, as she suspected from his voice, he was black. He said "Come here." and patted the couch beside him as he slid his pants down.

She knelt on the couch beside him and went to work again, her jaw tired from last time. He then reached under her and played with her tits with one hand.

As Erin was working on him, it was dead silent except for her occasionally slurping sound or his occasional "mmm" of approval, until Erin heard someone entering the room. 

"Shit Paul, already we got naked drunk sluts down here, so where the fuck are we supposed to hang out now?" It was a girl's voice.

"Aww, don't be jealous, you can be next."

"Fuck you. Seriously though, where can I eat now?"

"I don't know, hang on we're almost done." Paul said "Hey, she has the tiniest little titties, they're barely there, you even seen any like these before? It's kinda sexy."

"Lets see 'em." 

"Show her sweetie," Paul said.

"Show her what?" asked another female voice from the door as Erin turned to look, having just removed her head from Paul's cock.

"This bitch's tits, they're tiny. Show 'em, don't be shy."

Erin knelt upright, facing the back of the couch where the girl was, her stomach and above visible over the couch. Looking very uncomfortable as this girl scrutinized her breasts, while she caught the other girl in her peripheral coming around to look too.

"Wow, yeah, those are tiny, she's tiny all around though," the girl said "What's your cup size?"

"AA or A" Erin told her meekly, not meeting her gaze.

"AA? So that's like one smaller then A?" she asked incredulously. Erin nodded, already embarrassed and feeling very submissive and self conscious in her current situation, she rarely felt those things at all, but being scrutinized about her body by random girls while naked would do that.

"Yeah those are the smallest I think I've seen, no offense, you're very petite, it's cute. But do you even really wear bras?"

Paul had took her closest hand and guided it to his cock, he was getting soft during this talk. She stroked it as she answered "I don't need to, but I wear them a good amount of time anyways."

"Sorry, but just turn to the side please," one girl asked, and then Paul pretty much moved her so she was facing him. "Ok, they stick out a bit."

"Yeah, they got a bump to them," the other girl chimed in.

"Ok, ok," Paul said, "Let me finish and you girls can tit talk all you want." He pulled her head down to his cock, as Erin, now feeling very self conscious and no longer at all in a sexual mode, gave him head again, it felt so much more mechanical now to her.

"Hey, Michelle, can you grab me a towel or something. Hurry."

"You're a pig," said Michelle, but she handed him a towel.

"Ok, you know the drill," he told Erin as she handed her the towel. "Go."

Erin took her mouth off his cock and pumped furiously for about 10 seconds and then he came, she caught it all in the towel. 

Paul thanked her and then he headed upstairs.

Erin, sat there uncomfortably for a bit when Michelle said "Hey, wanna put your clothes on and sit down over here?"

Erin slid her dress back on and sat at the table with the girls. They were actually pleasant, Erin found out they were waitresses and they explained that it was the shittiest week of the year for them because they got molested when they worked and then they came downstairs to relax and there was always sex happening. And to top it all off: the tips were worse this time of the year.

Erin told them why she was doing this, basically as dream fulfillment, to win a bet and help out some friends. The girls saw the point of that to an extent, it was one week and she wasn't some random drunken bimbo.




Spring Break Ch. 01



Nickie, Matt, and Kaylee were on spring break and had traveled down to Miami. They were staying a very nice, upscale hotel. Their room was on the fifth floor and overlooked the beach. The room had one large bed, a couch which doubled as a pullout bed, a large shower/tub, and a hot tub. They were really excited that they had a hotel on the beach, but also very excited about the hot tub in the room.

One evening Matt walked down to the beach. Nickie and Kaylee had been laying out, perfecting their tans. Nickie was wearing a very sexy purple bikini, and Kaylee wore a pretty pink bikini.

"Hello, ladies," Matt said.

"Hey," said Nickie. "Where have you been?"

"I went out and golfed nine holes. Did pretty good."

"Nice," Kaylee said.

"Ready for dinner?" Matt asked. "I am starving."

"Yes, me too," Nickie said.

Nickie and Kaylee got up, grabbed their towels, and the three headed back to their room. Once inside, the girls changed into someone a little more appropriate for dinner. Kaylee was ready first; she wore a strapless blue dress and heels. Nickie wore a low-cut purple halter top and sandals. The three headed down to the hotel's restaurant for dinner. After a fine dinner of steak, baked potato, salad, and some wine, the three took a stroll along the beach.

"You know, you ladies look absolutely stunning," Matt said.

Kaylee and Nickie blushed.

"Thanks," they said shyly.

Matt put his arms around the girls' waists and kissed each of them on the cheek. Then he had an idea.

"What do you say we go utilize the hot tub in our room?" he said.

"I'd like that, alot," Nickie smiled.

"Me, too," Kaylee replied.

They walked back to the hotel room. Matt got the hot tub going. He removed his clothes down to his boxers. Then he looked up as Nickie and Kaylee walked over to join him. They were both completely naked.

"If we're gonna do this, let's do it right," Nickie smirked. "Lose the pants, big brother."

Matt stripped his boxers off. Kaylee noticed his cock. She couldn't wait to feel it inside her. The three got into the tub and huddled close together. Matt was in the middle, Kaylee to his right, and Nickie to his left.

"How should we start this?" Kaylee asked.

After a pause, Nickie said, "I guess I will."

She leaned over and kissed Kaylee on the lips. Kaylee kissed back passionately. Matt quickly became aroused, his cock stiffened almost immediately. Nickie reached her hand down under the water and smiled. She began to stroke her brother's eight inch dick. Matt moaned and Kaylee broke her kiss with Nickie and began French kissing Matt. Their tongues swirled around each other. Kaylee was getting wetter by the second.

"Matt," she said. "Sit on the edge of the tub. I want to suck you."

Matt climbed up and sat on the edge of the hot tub. Kaylee licked her lips then wrapped them around Matt's cock. She began to suck hard and fast, moaning each time her mouth went down on his hard shaft. Nickie leaned over and began to rub Kaylee's young tight pussy. Kaylee moved so her pussy was out of the water. Nickie moved under her and began to lick her clit. Kaylee moaned and sucked Matt harder.

"Suck me good," Matt moaned, grabbing Kaylee's hair.

Matt took control and pressed Kaylee's head all the way down on his rod. Kaylee gagged as she felt him go down her throat. But she loved it; it made her so hot and wet. Nickie licked her pussy faster, sending wave after wave of ecstasy through Kaylee. Kaylee was trembling. She pulled her mouth off of Matt's dick.

"I'm gonna fucking cum," she moaned. "Nickie, suck my clit hard, baby. I want to cum in your mouth."

Nickie began sucking Kaylee hard. Kaylee was stroking Matt's cock fast now and moaning loudly. Nickie could tell by how wet Kaylee was that she was very close to orgasm. She sucked harder and harder.

"Yes, Nickie! Harder! Make my cunt cum!"

Nickie sucked as hard as she could. She felt Kaylee shiver and heard her scream of pleasure as cum shot all over her face and into her mouth. She swallowed all she could. Kaylee was shaking, but smiling.

"That was the best orgasm I've ever had," she smiled.

"My turn," Nickie smiled. "I want to ride you, Matt."

Nickie straddled her big brother and lowered herself onto him. She gasped as his eight inches penetrated her moist pussy. She rocked back and forth on him. She loved the feel of him inside her, grinding against her. It felt so amazing. Kaylee was on her knees, sucking Matt's balls. Matt was moaning while sucking his sister's amazing tits.

"You like my titties, brother?" Nickie asked.

"I always have, little sis," Matt said.

He took them in his mouth and bit down lightly. Nickie moaned. Kaylee stood up and moved to right behind Nickie.

"Just grind on your brother," she commanded. "And stick your ass out."

Nickie did so. Kaylee spread her ass open and began to lick it. Nickie loved being rimmed and rimming Kaylee. Kaylee's tongue hit her little hole every time she moved to grind on Matt. Matt was moaning loudly; Nickie knew it wouldn't be long until he exploded inside her. She rode him harder and faster. She began to moan louder each time his cock went hard and deep into her. Nickie couldn't hold back any longer. She went all out. Matt was very close now. Nickie rode him as hard as she could. Soon her pussy was quivering.

"Yes, Matt, fuck me! Fill my pussy with your cum!"

"Fill her up, Matt. I want to taste her!" Kaylee said.

"Oh fuck, I'm cumming!" Matt groaned.

Nickie creamed. Her juices shot all over Matt's hard dick. Then she felt him pulse as his hot thick cum filled her tight cunt. Nickie dismounted and straddled Kaylee's face. Kaylee licked Nickie's pussy dry as Nickie bent over and tasted herself on her brother's cock.

"That was fucking hot," Matt said, exhausted.

"Yeah it was," Kaylee said. "We'll have to do it again soon. But next time, Matt, I want to take you in my ass." 



Spring Break Ch. 02



This is the second part in a series titled "Spring Break". The stories are sequential, and although it would be helpful to read them in order, it's not really necessary. If you like the story, please vote and leave me a comment or send me an email. Enjoy!

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Tuesday

My eyes fluttered awake at the noise. I couldn't identify it at first, but as the cobwebs cleared out of my head, I recognised it as muffled screaming.

Leah lay on the bed next to me. Her arms were wrapped around a pillow that she clutched to her chest as if her life depended on it. She had one corner in her mouth and her teeth were clamped down tighter than a bulldog on a side of steak.

Her eyes were closed and tears streamed down her cheeks. I looked down and saw Melinda's face buried in Leah's pussy. Her mouth enveloped the other girl's clit and she had a finger or two working in and out of our lover's dripping hole.  

I turned my head, careful not to move too quickly, lest I disrupt the girls's coupling.

Melinda must have been very good at cunnilingus because she had Leah panting and moaning despite their intentions not to wake me.

Leah's legs were spread wide and I could see Melinda flicking her tongue and sucking with her lips.

On most days I have a case of "morning wood," so Mr. Happy was already up and ready to go. Seeing my two lovers going at it only made him more excited, if that were possible.

The brunette girl must have been close when I awoke because it was only a few minutes later that she began moving her hips back and forth in Melinda's face. Leah arched her back.

"Oh, sweet Jesus!" her voice was barely a horse whisper. "Oh, fuck . . . oh, god . . . eat that pussy . . . eat . . . eat me . . . oh, god!"

She stuffed the pillow back in her mouth to keep from screaming. Her knuckles turned white and she pushed her pussy forward, as if she were trying to force it down our other lover's throat.

Their bodies tensed and then Melinda dove in as the floodgates opened. Leah began to cum . . . and cum . . . and cum . . .

Melinda drank it all down, or at least as much as she could. 

All the while Leah's head rocked back and forth in the throes of an earth-shattering orgasm.

It was quite something to see, especially considering that Leah is very aural. When she's excited, she tends to chatter and babble, sometimes incoherently. When she's really excited, she tends to moan and scream.

This time, though, except for her one little outburst, she was virtually silent as the waves of the orgasm wracked her body. 

I stroked my hard cock, wanting desperately to be in the middle of the action, but at the same time, enjoying watching my two lovers share each other.

Leah's rocking slowed and soon she was laying flat on the bed, her eyes closed, whimpering softly. Satisfied.

When there was no more cum to be had from between Leah's legs, Melinda climbed up over Leah, as if to mount her. Their breasts pressed together and they embraced.

Leah wrapped her legs around Melinda and they held each other tight. They kissed tenderly. Both girls were oblivious to me.

They continued kissing and caressing each other for some time. Exploring.

Melinda gently wiped the tears from Leah's eyes and brushed the hair out of her face.

I was enraptured.

Leah ran her fingertips up and down Melinda's back, leaving a trail of goosebumps. 

Melinda pushed the hair aside and kissed Leah's neck. The brunette bit her lip and moaned softly. Then Leah nibbled back.

When her head turned towards me, Leah noticed I was awake. There was a dreamy look in her eyes. She smiled at me lovingly, but I was pretty sure I wasn't the object of her affections at the moment. "Good morning, sleepyhead."

Melinda turned, too. I shifted over on my side and leaned in to kiss both girls. There was a familiar taste in both girls's mouth as I quickly discovered that Melinda wasn't the only one who had been eating pussy that morning.

Leah rolled Melinda to her right so she was in the middle with her back to me. Melinda reached around and felt for my cock, knowing it would be hard first thing in the morning.

She lifted her leg and began to rub the head of my cock against the wet entrance to her box.

I put one arm under the pillow and reached around with the other. First, I turned her head and kissed her lips, then her cheek and then behind her ear. Then, my hand went to her full breasts. I cupped them one at a time and found Leah's hands on them as well.

Pushing forward, I felt the head of my cock enter Melinda. She was already soaked and I slid effortlessly inside her. I pushed with my hips and pulled against her breasts. Slowly.

I felt fingers brushing against the underside of my cock and spreading Melinda's labia. I did a quick hand-check and realised that it wasn't Melinda's hand down there.

"God, that feels so good." I couldn't tell if she was speaking to me or Leah.

The girls continued to kiss. They made little cooing and sucking sounds as their lips met. Melinda pulled Leah close with one hand behind her head and the other on her bare ass.

My own hands went to Melinda's wide hips as I pumped my cock in and out of her.

Our early morning lovemaking was slow. 

It was beautiful. 

It was magic.

Melinda breathed in sharply. I could feel Leah's hand moving faster, so I moved my hips faster. We established an easy rhythm.

As Leah kissed Melinda's lips, I pushed her hair out of the way and kissed the back of her neck. Then behind her ear. Then down across her shoulder.

I left a wet line across Melinda's shoulder, and Leah blew softly from the top of her neck all the way down. Our lover shivered with delight.

My hand continued to rub Melinda's breast in time with my thrusts, even as Leah pressed against us.

"Keep doing that," Melinda panted. Again, I didn't know which one of us she was talking to. "Don't stop . . . don't stop . . . don't stop fucking me . . . oh, god . . . oh, fuck . . ."

Leah's hand moved even faster. I could feel her pressing against Melinda's clit and brushing against the bottom of my cock. I tried to keep up.

"Cum for us," Leah said to Melinda between kisses. "Cum for us, baby. Cum all over that cock. Cum for me."

Melinda arched her back. She pressed her ass against me, trying to take as much of my engorged sex inside her as she could. At the same time she wanted to press her pussy against Leah's hand, so she pressed forward. Melinda alternated between us, lost in her own little world of pleasure.

The big bed began to shake as the three of us neared the climax.

Leah and I squeezed Melinda's breasts together and she cried out. 

Melinda turned her head towards me and we kissed, our tongues meeting.

Leah's mouth went to the other girl's breasts, suckling on the nipples.

"Oh, god," I could feel the head of my cock begin to tingle. I tried desperately to hold it for a few more moments, but it was too late. "Here I cum!"

"Yes!" Melinda moaned. "Cum with me . . . Give it to me . . . Cum inside me . . . oh, fuck . . . oh . . . fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck . . . Oh!"

Leah pressed a finger against the base of my cock my orgasm started. She pressed the palm of her hand against Melinda's clit and continued to rub as the two of us went over the edge.

I pressed against Melinda's ass, my cock buried inside her sweet, wet pussy. All the while it flared, releasing my seed inside her.

Melinda pulled Leah close to her and they were kissing.

The sound of my heart pounding filled my ears, drowning out Melinda's moaning and Leah's exhortations for us to cum together.

Leah's hand was still pressed against the base of my cock as the last of my cum emptied out of my balls.

I must have blacked out for a second. When I came to, I was still inside Melinda, clutching her ass in my hands.

Somehow, I managed to lift my head. The girls were giggling softly. They looked at me, silly grins on their faces. 

"One time and you already need a rest?" Melinda kissed me. 

Leah then leaned in to get hers. "If you pass out after having one of us, what are you going to do when you get to have both of us?"

Melinda moved her hips so my limp cock slipped out of her. Then she turned so she was lying on her back. Leah and I curled up with her.

The three of us held each other tight for a long time. I absently traced the outline of Melinda's body with my fingertips. Leah played with her breasts. Melinda's hands roamed over us, exploring. Playing.

"What time is it?" I finally asked.

Leah turned to look at the clock on the nightstand next to her. "8:30."

"You slept through your walk," I squeezed Melinda's round breast.

She smiled contentedly. "I think I still managed to get a good workout. I am going to get up in a minute and make some coffee."

"Did you hear Katie and Carl come in last night?" Leah asked.

We both shook our heads. 

"Me, neither. I don't suppose either of you left the door open last night."

Melinda looked puzzled. Then I remembered that the door was slightly cracked yesterday in the morning, too. I'm sure Melinda would have closed it when she came back to watch Leah and I in the shower.

"You don't think they're watching us?" Leah asked.

Then I remembered the conversation I had with Katie in the Magic Kingdom. "I think one of them may be watching you two."

I quickly recounted my discussion with Katie to my two lovers.

"Did he say anything to you two while you were on the ride?"

Leah shook her head. "He didn't say much at all. He's very nice, but quiet. He kept staring at our chests, though."

"I stare at your chests." 

Melinda pinched me.

"Should we try and bust them?" Melinda asked mischievously.

"Oh, hell, yeah!" Leah got her own wicked smile.

We spent the next few minutes formulating a plan. For the record, it was all the girls's idea.

Finally, the three of us got out of bed. Melinda went in to make some coffee. I rounded up our clothes and did my best to keep the cleaning crew from thinking we were complete freaks. Leah lay in bed for a few more minutes then went into the shower.

I hung a set of Disney bathrobes just outside the door and joined Leah under the warm water. We smelled like sex, both from the night before and from that morning. 

She lovingly caressed me and I held her. 

"Did you enjoy the show this morning?" she asked.

"Yes," I smiled. "You two are very hot together."

"You'd think any two girls are hot together." She slapped at me playfully.

"I mean it."

"Well, Melinda is a real pro, unlike some of the other girls I've been with."

"Just how many girls have you been with?" All this was new to me, which was surprising since Leah and I talked fairly frequently. She had never mentioned any girl-girl encounters. Neither had Melinda, and we had been seeing each other off and on for the better part of three years.

"A few. Not many, though. My dorm is overrun with LUGs."

"What's a LUG?"

Leah laughed. "That would be 'lesbian until graduation'. Mostly they're girls who are in that 'experimental' phase. Either they just want a walk on the lesbo side or they don't want to put up with bullshit from guys. After graduation, they go back to strictly hetero sex."

"So do you like guys or girls better?"

"Down boy!" Leah smacked at my rising cock, which only made it harder. "Oh, I like guys plenty, but there are just some things girls do better."

The door to the shower opened. Melinda stepped in and quickly got under the second shower head. "What are you guys talking about?"

"I was explaining to your boyfriend what a LUG is," Leah said. I noticed how she slipped that in there. I'm sure Melinda did, too.

I blushed. Melinda smiled. 

"Care to tell me about the girls you've had?" I asked Melinda.

"Maybe later," she kissed me on the cheek, then squeezed my cock. "We might need a story or two to keep him interested later."

The three of us washed each other off. There was a little foreplay, but mostly a lot of playful touching.

I remembered a conversation Melinda and I had not long after we met. The two of us had gone one night for some late night bowling. We ended up at a Denny's at 3 am and were talking. I had met her parents for the first time earlier in the week.

Her dad retired from the Navy a Senior Chief and was the kind of guy who didn't put up with a lot of shit. I expected him to bust my balls when I came to pick up his daughter. Believe me, if Melinda were my daughter, the first thing any young suitor would see when he pulled up was me stripping and cleaning a sniper rifle and engraving his name on a bullet.

He was surprisingly nice, as was her mother. They asked a lot of the usual questions, but nothing intrusive and when we left, I breathed a huge sigh of relief. When we were at Denny's that morning, I asked Melinda about why they were so nice to me. We had known each other only a few weeks at that point and she said something like, "They're just happy I didn't turn out to be a lesbian."

I thought she was just being flippant, but it was all making sense now. I made a mental note to ask her about that later.

The three of us finished a long, luxurious shower. We were prunes by then, but it felt so good to wash and rinse and massage each other. There was nothing erotic going on, but it was very satisfying and relaxing.

After a final kiss from each of the girls, I stepped out into the cold air of the condo, got everyone a towel and wrapped myself up in a robe. 

Melinda and I went to the kitchen for our morning beverage while Leah was getting dressed. I'm not a coffee drinker, so I went for a bottle of Pepsi while Melinda poured herself a cup o' joe with cream and sugar.

Along with my soda, I got into the doughnuts. Melinda had a cereal bar and we were trying to find something on the TV that wasn't a Disney cartoon or Disney movie. We sat close together, our hips touching

Katie and Carl came out of the other bedroom. They were also in Disney bathrobes. Katie plopped down on the couch next to me. Carl poured himself a cup of coffee for himself and his girlfriend. He sat down in the arm chair and began flipping through the morning paper.

"What time did you guys get in last night?" I asked Katie.

"We only stayed for an hour or so after you guys left. Some guy kept hitting on me and I was afraid Carl was going to get into a fight with the guy and his three friends."

"What time did you guys get up this morning?" 

"About half an hour ago. When are we leaving?"

"As soon as we get changed," I replied. "Are you guys hungry or do you want to get something later?"

"Let's get something in EPCOT," Melinda said. "There is so much food there, it's insane."

Leah came out of the bedroom, got a cereal bar and a bottle of soda while the rest of us went to find some clothes.

I had pulled on a shirt and was zipping up my shorts when Melinda came up behind me and pressed her breasts against me. I turned and pulled her close. She was wearing a skirt and a tight blouse that hugged her in just the right places. The top three buttons were undone, showing off a generous amount of cleavage.

Her hand went down between us and my cock sprang to life.

We kissed as she rubbed my erection through my shorts.

"I was so horny all day yesterday. After you had me in the morning, your cum was in me all day," she whispered in my ear. She waved at Leah who was standing in the door. Leah shut the door, not all the way, but enough to make it look like it had been closed but had somehow slipped open. "I want you to put a load of cum inside her and let her think about you all day."

Melinda gave us each a quick kiss, then pushed Leah down on the bed. She was lying on her stomach with her feet on the floor and her ass sticking out. Melinda lifted Leah's skirt and pulled her panties down.

I dropped my shorts and waddled over behind my lover. 

Melinda had a finger inside Leah—just to make sure she was wet enough, of course—then guided my cock to the entrance of the waiting pussy. She pulled her finger out and stuck it in my mouth.

I sucked my lover's juice off the finger and plunged my cock into her. Leah let out a muffled groan and I started pounding.

"That's it, baby," Melinda said, pulling Leah's ass cheeks apart so I could go as deep as possible on every thrust. "Fuck her . . . fuck her good . . . give her that cock . . ."

It may just be a guy thing, but I love to hear a woman talking dirty. It turns me on to no end.

"Fuck that pussy . . . cum all over her . . ."

I put one hand on Leah's ass and the other in the middle of her back. With every thrust for my hips, I pulled her towards me. When I pulled back, I pushed her away.

"Give it to her . . . she needs your cum inside her, don't you, baby . . ."

Leah's pussy made a glorious sucking sound with every stroke.

"Don't worry if she cums or not . . . shoot it inside her . . . "

Melinda may not have cared if Leah had on orgasm or not, but Leah was well on her way. She made soft grunting noises as I pistoned in and out of her. She buried her face in a pillow to keep from screaming.

Leah's head shot up when Melinda took the finger that had been in my mouth and stuck it between her open ass cheeks. Her body tensed before she started to buck back against me.

Melinda and I worked Leah from behind, my cock in her pussy, Melinda's finger in her butt up to the first knuckle.

"Holy fucking shit!" Leah exclaimed, delirious with pleasure. "Fuck me . . . fuck me . . . yes!"

I pushed against her one final time and my cock started to twitch. 

"Cum in her . . . give that pussy your cum," Melinda coaxed me on.

With a few more soft strokes, I left a good dose of sperm inside my dark-haired lover. Just for good measure, Melinda used her free hand to milk my cock of anything left in my balls, her one finger still in Leah's ass.

When I was sure there was no more semen left for me to give, I pulled back. My cock popped out of the wet pussy.

Melinda quickly pulled Leah's panties up so that our juices didn't spill out and run down her legs. While she was on her knees, she took my limp cock in her mouth, licking it clean.

Then she turned and went to the bathroom while I pulled my boxers and shorts up. 

Leah lifted herself up off the bed, turned and planted a big kiss on my lips. 

We both sighed and held each other for a moment. Then Melinda came out of the bathroom, drying her hands on a towel and joined our embrace.

"Were they watching then?" I whispered.

"I think they're watching right now. The door's open a little more than it was when we started," Melinda giggled. "I'll bet they heard Leah making a little noise and came to see what was going on."

"I was fine until someone decided to surprise me." Leah gave her a friendly smack on the backside.

"We didn't hear any complaining."

"Give a girl some warning next time."

I gave each of them a kiss.

"Be considerate of our audience," I said with a mischievous smile.

Leaving the two girls, I headed off towards the bathroom, ostensibly to relieve myself, but I also got a quick glance of the door, which was open by a couple of inches. I couldn't see anyone directly, but it looked like there were some shadows on the wall that might have come from someone standing there. 

It also occurred to me that if I couldn't see them, they couldn't see me and that there was a blind spot along the wall to the bathroom. I filed that away for future reference.

When I got back from the bathroom, Leah and Melinda were leaning up against the bed and still going at it.

"Hey, break it up, you two," I said, patting each across the fanny. "We've got lots of stuff to see over at EPCOT."

The three of us moved around the room, looking for things like the backpack, our camera, sunscreen and the other things we might need in the park. In reality, we were giving anyone who may have still been watching enough time to move away from the door and appear to be doing anything other than watching us have sex.




Spring Break Ch. 02



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Katie and Carl did a good job of looking busy when we emerged from the bedroom. I made a couple of calls and then we caught a bus over to EPCOT and headed towards the back of the park. One of the tricks I learned several years ago is that the crowds usually hit the attractions at the front early in the day and then move back to the World Showcase when it's lunch time. After all, that's where all the good food is.

We started off with the relatively tame rides in the Mexico and Norway pavilions, then did some shopping in the other countries as we circled the World Showcase Lagoon. We were waiting for the American Adventure movie/animatronic feature when the girls disappeared in to the restroom.

Carl and I talked idly. I had noticed throughout the morning that his eyes were lingering on Melinda and Leah's curves. So had Katie's, for that matter. I grinned at the thought of what we were planning for them. I just wondered how long we were going to string them along.

The girls returned. Leah wrapped her arms around me from behind and then slipped her hand in the front pocket of my shorts. She kissed me on the cheek and then let go. I reached into my pocket and found Leah's soaking wet panties. She winked at me.

Melinda flirted with Carl; her blouse was easily a size too small and he couldn't bring himself to talk to anything but her breasts. Of course, every other guy (and most of the girls, too) who saw her stared at her chest as well. She enjoyed seeing him uncomfortable and did her best to make her boobs bounce around.

Katie looked spaced out all morning. If she and Carl had indeed been watching us, I think her eyes were now open. Wide open.

While her life wasn't exactly sheltered, Katie had dated the same guy for the past five years. I don't think she had ever kissed anyone other than Carl and I'm sure she had never even considered having a same-sex encounter. She told me once that she had watched some softcore porn with Carl and found it exciting, but that he had a much more active fantasy sex life than she did, and that intimidated her.

Like the other girls, Katie was a little shorter than I, but she was very petite. Her breasts were small and perky, unlike Melinda who was voluptuous, and Leah, who could be described as "athletic". Katie had some body image issues (mostly related to her breasts) but she was very pretty and had a perfectly round ass.

While she didn't get the looks Melinda did from the front, she certainly did from the backside. The only problem is she never saw those stares.

Melinda took Carl off to get some popcorn, leaving me, Leah and Katie sitting a bench.

"Are you and Stretch having a good time?" I asked.

"Yeah," Katie replied. "We've never been to Disney, and it's been a lot of fun. How about you, Leah?"

"It's been great. I've had a wonderful time. It's helped me forget about Darren . . . that bastard. I'm glad I was able to come with you guys," Leah replied. "Stretch?"

"My sister came up with that." Katie blushed. "It's because he's so tall."

Leah looked at me incredulously. Carl easily topped six-four and although he was lanky, had filled out over the past year or so. With Katie next to him, they looked kind of odd together. In their prom pictures, even in heels she was a head shorter than him.

His height wasn't the real reason Katie's sister bestowed the nickname on him. His feet were huge. And you know what they say about guys with big feet . . . 

Melinda and Carl returned with a couple of bags of popcorn. I got some frozen bottled water out of the backpack. In the heat, it had partially melted, but was still cold. We passed around the munchies and mapped out a plan of attack for the rest of EPCOT.

Every now and then, when I knew Leah was watching, I patted the pocket with her panties in it, and we shared a knowing smile.

Finally, the American Adventure started and we filed in for the show. The five of us stayed at the back of the pack and when we were seated, we were conveniently in the middle of the back row. Carl was the furthest to the left, then Katie, Leah, me and Melinda.

The lights dropped and the show started. I held hands both Leah and Melinda's hands, which drew a curious stare from Carl, Katie and the guy sitting to Melinda's right.

Part way through the show, right when George Washington was camped out with the army at Valley Forge, Leah let go of my hand and she slipped it under her skirt. I looked across her and saw that Katie was watching her, too.

Leah's hand moved almost imperceptibly, but I saw eyes close and she bit her lip.

Then she brought her hand out from under her skirt and held it up for me.

I took it in my mouth, sucking the juice from her pussy off it. It didn't all taste like her which mean some of my cum was still inside her. Melinda noticed what I was doing and squeezed my other hand.

My teeth ran over her fingertip. As an added bit of trivia, next to the genitals, the part of the body that has the most nerve endings per square inch are the fingertips. I sucked on it as if it were her nipple and that got Leah excited.

I looked over and Katie was still watching us. Our eyes met. I smiled and she looked away.

Leah was thoroughly enjoying having her finger in my mouth. When it was clean she took my hand again and whispered in my ear. "Thank you."

"Katie was watching you." I said quietly.

Leah looked over, but Katie had turned her attention back to the show. Or at least she looked like she was trying to watch the show. We saw her squirm in the seat and hoped it was because she liked what she had seen.

"You two are bad," Melinda whispered in my other ear. "I knew there was I reason why I loved you guys."

The show ended and we filed out. The five of us continued around the World Showcase, stopping at some of the pavilions to shop. We picked up some pastries in France then caught the 360° movie in Canada. Throughout the day, everyone bought some other souvenirs and had them delivered to the room so we wouldn't have to carry them around all day; just another advantage of staying on the properties when visiting Disney World.

Every now and then the girls would flirt with Carl or cuddle up with me, but for the most part we kept it under control for the rest of the morning.

By early afternoon we had finished seeing the countries at the back of EPCOT and headed up front to other attractions. We stopped for lunch in the food court at The Land, did the boat tour and even managed to catch the behind-the-scenes walking tour.

When EPCOT opened back in the mid-80s, a lot of people didn't know what to make of it. While it was a theme park, it didn't have the kiddie appeal of Disneyland or the Magic Kingdom. They actually tried to teach the visitors stuff. That turns some people off; who wants to be educated on a vacation, right?

Well, I loved it. I still love EPCOT; it's easily one of my favourite theme parks to visit. Not only are some of the rides great, but the food in the World Showcase is top rate (especially in Italy and Japan).

I dragged the rest of the crew on the Journey into Imagination, Horizons (this was before they tore it down and replaced it with Mission: Space), the Fasttrack and my personal favourite: Cranium Command ("Where do you think you are, Buzzy? Disney World!?!?!").

As we walked around, Katie and Carl stayed together, holding hands. I noticed a couple of times Leah or Melinda got Carl by herself leaving Katie and I. We talked and pretended nothing out of the ordinary was happening, although once I found myself with Katie's hand in the crook of my arm as we headed from one attraction to another. I looked back at Leah and she smiled at me before putting Carl in between her and Melinda.

One of the calls I had made before we left was for a dinner reservation at The Living Seas. On top of being a fun attraction, they have a wonderful seafood restaurant that has tiered seating around the giant aquarium. Every table has a good view of the fish swimming by and if there's a diver in the tank, they usually make a point to make faces at some of the people eating dinner, especially the kids.

When we sat down for dinner, Melinda slipped something in my pocket and then she kissed me on the cheek before sitting down. I soon found that I had both my girls's panties and they were smiling devilishly.

We ate and talked some more, then went into The Living Seas exhibit. After the short introduction movie and fake elevator ride, we walked around the many exhibits. While we were there, I made it a point to stand behind each of the girls, one at a time, hold her by the waist and push against her ass.

"Can you feel how hard you make me?" I whispered in their ears. "How about I lift this skirt up just a little and slip it in right now?"

"You've been running down my legs all day," Leah told me. "It's been driving me crazy. I almost made Melinda take me to the bathroom and eat your cum out of me."

Melinda said, "I can't wait to get that cock back inside me. I want to ride it while Leah sits on your face."

That almost made me want to head back to our room right there.

We left The Living Seas and headed over the one ride we hadn't gone on: Spaceship Earth. It's the giant "golf ball".

By this time, it was late in the day and the line was almost non-existent. 

The Spaceship Earth cars have four seats each, two in front and two in back. They turn 360° so riders can be pointed left or right at what Disney wants you to see. They also have very high backs with speakers in them that makes it hard to see what's going on in other cars. The sides of the cars were also very high, and if a rider shrunk down, only their head would be visible if anyone were looking in.

As we were standing in the short line, I had my arms around Melinda and Leah. 

"I want both of you to cum on this ride," I whispered to them as the ride attendant pointed us towards a car. "But no kissing."

The two girls got in the front seat of one car; I got in the back seat alone. Katie and Carl were in the car behind us.

As the cars moved out of the loading area, I leaned forward and peeked into the front seat.

Leah had Melinda's tits in one hand and the other in between her legs. Melinda was trying not to cry out and draw attention to them.

I saw Leah lean and stick her tongue down Melinda's throat. That prompted me to peek over again and chide them. "No kissing!"

The girls groaned in frustration, but went back to playing with each other. When we got into sections of the ride that were better lit, the girls calmed down (a little) for fear of being spotted. They had already attracted lots of attention just holding hands in the park. While that wasn't a problem for them, they didn't want to give any of the little kids a show they (or their parents) might not be ready to see.

I looked around to see if anyone was watching them, but not surprisingly, all of the other riders's attention was on the attraction.

About halfway through the ride, I heard a gasp come from the front seat of the ride car. 

Looking over the seat, I saw Melinda biting her lip and trying not to scream. Leah was squeezing one of the other girl's huge tits and frantically rubbing her pussy. Melinda's skirt was pushed all the way up and her hips were pressing desperately against Leah's hand.

After a couple more strokes, Melinda whispered, "Oh, god! I'm cumming!"

Then it was her turn.

Melinda pushed Leah's skirt back, exposing her pussy. She rubbed her clit a couple of times, then without warning or mercy shoved two fingers inside her.

I leaned back and tried not to cream in my shorts.

Several more soft gasps came out of the front seat. I imagined Leah gritting her teeth and stifling the urge to cuss up a bluestreak of pleasure.

If we had been back in the room, she probably would have been saying something like, "Oh, fuck . . . Melinda, fuck me . . . that feels so good in my pussy . . ."

But since we were on a ride with how many other people, she didn't say a word. The thought made me smile, though.

I heard a feral grunt from Leah and then the movement and noises stopped coming from the front seat. I peered forward again and the girls were sitting together, holding each other in their arms. Both their eyes were closed. Their nipples were hard and their skirts had been hastily pushed down. Their hands were slick with pussy juice and they smelled like sex.

If this ride had nightvision cameras on it, which it probably did, whoever was on the other side got a good show.

A couple of minutes later the ride ended and we walked out. Leah and Melinda were both in a post-orgasmic daze.

We didn't get a pin from the attendant at the exit ramp, but she did have a knowing smile on her face.

I held them each of the girls by the hand and the feeling of their pussies on their fingers was electric.

Katie and Carl said nothing, although they probably saw some of the action. More importantly, I'm sure they knew that there was some action going on in our ride car, but they just didn't know what. And sometimes, wondering or imagining can be more erotic than actually watching.

The five of us headed back to the World Showcase. Leah, Katie and Carl wanted to see the laser show on the lake and I think Melinda wanted to sit down for a few minutes.

A crowd had been gathering for some time when we got out of the ride so we worked our way back towards the Canada pavilion and found a seat on a bench. Leah disappeared, probably to the bathroom and Carl and Katie took part of the bench. Melinda and I sat next to each other. She still had kind of a vacant look in her eyes; Leah must have done a hell of a job on her.

I took her by the hand and sucked on her fingers. That brought her back. There was a fire in her eyes. I love that look. The I'm-going-to-fuck-your-brains-out-later look.

Leah returned wearing a set of glow-in-the-dark Mickey Mouse ears and handed out some Mickeycicles. We passed them around along with some of the bottled water in the backpack. Leah sat on my lap and instead of the ice cream bar, I sucked on her fingers, too.

I noticed that Katie was absently watching us and Carl was trying to look like he wasn't staring.

Melinda leaned over and whispered something to Leah. Both girls giggled. 

Leah kissed me behind the ear. "Carl's got a hard-on."

I glanced over and sure enough, there was a bulge in his shorts. The girls exchanged a wicked look and then Melinda whispered something in Katie's ear. 

The redhead blushed. Melinda said something else and pointed at Carl. Katie blushed some more.

"Go ahead," I heard Melinda say.

This time it was our turn to be the voyeurs. Katie looked around to see if anyone else was looking at her. I think she thought everyone in the world was zeroed in on her, but in reality, no one was paying us any attention. There were lots of folks around us, but they were talking and laughing among themselves. And even if someone did see us, we didn't know them and wouldn't see them again. At least there weren't any kids around where we were.

"Do it, Katie," Melinda whispered more forcefully.

Katie nervously looked around again and then reached her hand over to Carl's leg. He jumped at her touch.

The three of us sat there, smiling and watching. Katie's hand brushed the bulge in Carl's shorts, her fingertips ran up and down the crotch a couple of times. His eyes hooded with pleasure.

She ran her hands down the inseam of his shorts. I assume it was the length of his cock. I swear she went halfway to his knee.

Katie only did a couple more strokes then took her hands off him. They shared a quick kiss. She glanced over at me. I winked. Her face turned bright red and then she looked away.

She was saved by the start of the laser show. I absolutely love the lasers and fireworks of EPCOT's closing show, "Illuminations." Although I've seen it over a dozen times, I still find myself enjoying it as if it were the first time.

Leah was still on my lap. I had my arms around her waist as we watched the show. 

She jumped slightly as my hand untucked her blouse from the skirt. When the show started, they lights dropped for the lasers and the fireworks. No one was paying any attention to us anyhow.

Anticipating what I wanted, Leah took my hand and placed it on her breast under her blouse.

I squeezed it and pinched the rock-hard nipple through her bra. Paying careful attention to both of her firm breasts, I groped her for most of the show.

"You're cock is so hard right now, isn't it," she whispered in my ear. 

"Yes, it is."

"You want to be inside me, don't you? I can feel it pressing against my ass." Leah nibbled on my earlobe.

"I've wanted to be inside you all day. Ever since you gave me your panties this morning."

"All that's between your cock and my pussy are your shorts and boxers, right?"

"That's right."

"Carl's watching you feel me up. Did you know that?"

"No, I didn't know that."

"He's watching you play with my tits. He wants to be you right now."

"I'll bet he's wanted to feel you up since Sunday."

"Would you let him feel me up?"

"Maybe. Would you let him grope your tits like this?"

"Yes."

"Do you want to be sitting on his lap, feeling that monster cock hard under your ass?" I liked where this was going.

"Yes." 

"What about Katie? Do you want her to feel you up, too?"

"Yes!" Leah's voice was becoming ragged.

"Can you turn her into a LUG?"

"I'm sure I can." Leah was moaning, and not just from be playing with her breasts. I could tell the thought of taking two more lovers this week was turning her on. "What about you? Do you want Katie sitting on your lap?"

"That would be nice."

"Do you want to play with her perky little titties?"

"Mmmmmm . . . yes."

At that moment, Melinda pressed against us. "Stop it, you two! You're making me horny."

"What if we don't want to?" I whispered back.

"Stop it, or else!"

"Or else what?" Leah asked, laughing quietly.

"Or else I'll spank you."

"That's no incentive to stop."

"How about this: stop it or I won't spank you."

"Spoilsport." Leah pouted. "You're just jealous."

"You're damn right."

I squeezed Leah's breasts one more time then took my hand out from under her blouse. Just for good measure, I ran my hand along the inside of her thigh and under her skirt, almost to her pussy. Melinda smacked my arm playfully. 

"Be good!" she whispered.

The show ended and we went back to the room. The trip seemed to take forever. First we had to walk from the back of the park to the front. Then we had to find the bus to the Old Key West Resort. And then there was the short walk from the bus stop to our room. 

At first, I thought Katie and Carl would want to go out again to some of the Disney nightlife, but they seemed content to get back to the room, even though it was only 10:00 or so. We made plans to go to the Animal Kingdom first thing in the morning.

Melinda and Leah surprised the rest of us with goodnight hugs for both Carl and Katie. I noticed that Melinda made sure that plenty of her cleavage was visible and she went out of her way to press her breasts against Carl. I thought I also saw Leah give both Carl and Katie a pat on the backside as we went to our bedrooms.

I closed the door, but didn't let it latch. I knew that after a few minutes it would open itself just a crack. 

After that, I threw both girls down on the bed. They scrambled to pull the covers down before I was on top of them.

The lights were off, but there was just enough light coming through the curtains to see what was going on.

"You two have been bad today!" I peeled my shirt off. They had kicked their shoes off but were otherwise still dressed.

They lay side by side on their backs, holding hands. I dropped to my knees and forced Melinda's legs apart. My tongue went to her bare pussy and I began to lick her.




Spring Break Ch. 02



She was already wet from the night's earlier action, so I devoured her juices.

Melinda moaned with pleasure. Leah had rolled over and was playing with Melinda's breasts through her shirt. She had it the top four buttons undone and was pulling the massive breasts out of their cups.

My tongue pushed its way into Melinda's soft folds as Leah attacked her breasts.

She started to moan. 

"Oh, god . . . I have been waiting for this all day."

"Did you want him feeling you up during the laser show?" Leah asked.

"Yes!"

"You wanted to be sitting on his lap, didn't you?"

"Oh! Right there . . . Yes . . . YES!!!"

"Did you want me doing that on the ride?"

"Yes!"

"Yes, what?"

I smiled at the way Leah was taking control.

"Yes, I wanted you to . . . OH! I wanted you to eat me out on the ride!"

"Like he's doing right now?"

"Oh, dear god . . . Yes!"

My tongue worked in figure eights around Melinda's clit and I could feel the muscles in her legs getting tense. I knew she was getting close.

So I stopped.

Reaching up, I pulled Leah's mouth off Melinda's heaving breasts. Both girls squealed in frustration.

I pushed Leah down on her back and spread her legs, just as I had done to Melinda. Then I attacked her pussy, too.

Leah arched her back when my lips enveloped her clit. Her scream was muffled by Melinda's mouth closing over her own.

I looked up to see the girls groping each other and kissing passionately. I smiled to myself.

The girls broke their kiss when Leah threw her head back. "Oh, fuck . . . that feels so good . . . don't stop . . . don't stop . . ."

"Don't stop what?" Melinda asked, rolling one of Leah's nipples between her fingers.

"Don't stop eating me!"

"What's he eating?"

"My pussy!"

"It's not a pussy tonight It's a cunt," Melinda said firmly. It was her turn to take control. She squeezed the breast she was holding. Leah cried out louder. "These are your tits."

The blonde girl leaned over. Leah tilted her head back in the submissive position. The girls kissed. 

"You've been a bad girl today, Leah," Melinda kissed her way down the other girl's neck to her sensitive collarbone. "You are going to be our little whore tonight. Do you want to be our whore?"

"Yes!"

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, I want to be your whore. I want to be your slut! Just don't stop eating my pus— . . . my cunt . . . don't stop eating me . . . Please! Oh! Oh, god . . . oh, fuck . . . I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"

I felt Leah's pussy fill with the warmth of a small orgasm. The dirty talk was turning her on, too.

Standing up, I reached for the girls blouses and pulled them so they were both sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Can either of you see if the door is open?" I whispered.

"Just a little bit." Melinda said quietly.

"More than the way it just pops open if it's not closed right?"

"I think so."

"Good, let's put on a good show."

I gave each girl a tender kiss, then got up on the bed. I propped a couple of pillows against the headboard and sat up. I motioned for Melinda to sit next to me. We kissed and I groped her breasts, which were still hanging out of her blouse. I was pretty sure that the entire bed could be seen from the door, which was indeed opened a couple of inches. There wasn't any light in the hallway, and not enough light in the bedroom to see out.

"Does our whore want to join us?" I asked Leah.

"Yes."

"Then strip for us."

Leah climbed on the bed and stood in the middle.

She began to slowly move her hips, swinging them back and forth, not only for us, but for whoever might be viewing her from the backside.

Taking one finger in her mouth, she sucked on it seductively. Then she ran her hands down the length of her body, smoothing the wrinkles out of her clothes.

When her hands came back up, she pulled the hem of the skirt up just enough to flash us her pussy.

Leah's hands went to her covered breasts, which she cupped and jiggled for us.

"That's it," I coaxed her on. "Play with your tits for us."

Meanwhile, Melinda's hand was roaming over my bare chest and down to my shorts. Her eyes were glued to our lover as well.

I was mesmerised by Leah's hips moving slowly back and forth. Her hands lifted the blouse, exposing one bra-covered breast at a time, then both.

She took them both in her hands and rubbed them in small circles, pausing only to pinch her nipples.

My hand went to Melinda's leg. I pushed her skirt up and ran my fingertips along the inside of her thigh.

Our attention went back to Leah as she lifted her blouse over her head and then flung it across the room. It landed just short of the bedroom door.

Leah continued to move her hips back and forth and once again she ran her hands over her body. Her eyes locked with mine. They seethed with desire.

Her hands went behind her back as she unclipped her bra, then cupped her breasts again.

She rotated her shoulders seductively and the straps fell, one by one. I reached over and pinched Melinda's erect nipples, but never took my eyes off Leah. In response, she dropped one hand, flashing us her bare breast and then covered it again with the bra cup in her hand. She did the same with the other and smiled teasingly.

Melinda couldn't stop staring either. 

Leah turned around and swung her hips back and forth a few times. She discarded the bra, crossed her hands over her chest and turned to face us again.

We waited in anticipation. 

Still covering her chest, Leah dropped to her knees and leaned in to kiss me. Our tongues met. Her eyes rolled back in her head as I held her face and kissed her deeper and harder.

She pulled away.

It was Melinda's turn. I watched the girls share the same kind of deep kiss and then Leah turned her attention back to me.

She kissed her way down to my collarbones and then my chest. She licked my nipples, causing them to harden and then did the same to the chest next to me.

Melinda pulled her back. "Undress him."

With her breasts still in her hands, Leah straddled me and kissed me again. Then she leaned forward, moved a hand out of the way and put a nipple in my mouth.

I sucked on it like a baby. She moaned with pleasure. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her close. 

She then directed me to the other one and I paid it the same attention.

Leah pulled back and kissed me. Then she bent over and began kissing her way down my chest again. With each kiss, her hanging breasts brushed against my stomach. As she worked her way lower, I could feel them pressing against my hard cock.

When her mouth was at my belly button she unbuckled my belt and unsnapped my shorts.

I could feel her breathing on my stomach. It was warm and full of anticipation. I glanced over at Melinda, who was watching in some erotic hypnotised state.

Leah's cheeks brushed my crotch as she took the zipper between her teeth and then pulled down.

Ever so slowly, my shorts opened. My cock twitched against Leah's chin. She smiled. Pleased.

Our eyes locked and her hands went to my hips. I lifted my butt up a little and she pulled my shorts and boxers off, only to throw them somewhere off the bed.

Still on her knees in front of me, Leah pressed her chest against my crotch, her eyes never leaving mine. 

She took my stiff prick in her hand and stroked it a couple of times then pulled back.

With my cock still in her hand, she slapped it against her breasts. Then she rubbed the head against one nipple. Then the other.

A drop of precum smeared across her chest. She rubbed it into her breast as if it were lotion.

Not to be left out, Melinda reached over to feel up our lover. "Take it in your mouth while I play with your tits, whore."

Leah smiled with delight, as if she were a five year old being given a piece of candy.

My eyes rolled back in my head as Leah mouth closed over my cock.

Her head bobbed up and down on me. I put my hands on her shoulders and fought the urge to thrust upwards into her mouth.

After a couple of quick strokes, she took as much in her mouth as she could and held it for what seemed like an eternity. Then she pulled back so I was almost out of her mouth and then took it again.

I was in heaven.

My head fell back on the pillow as Leah continued to work me in her mouth.

I didn't notice that Melinda had rolled of the bed. Leah hadn't noticed either as she continued to pleasure my cock.

Up and down. Up and down. Fast then slow. Up and down. 

My eyes were closed but they opened quickly when I heard Leah let out a surprised yelp.

She had a shocked look on her face and her eyes were wide open.

"Don't you dare take that cock out of your mouth," I heard Melinda say sternly.

Leah was still on her hands and knees in front of me. Melinda was behind her, holding something in her hands right under the other girl's ass. Leah's skirt was still on, so I couldn't see what it was.

"You were a bad girl today weren't you, Leah?" Melinda asked. It wasn't really a question.

"Yes!" she replied, my cock never falling out of her mouth.

"Do you know what happens to naughty girls?"

"No."

"Liar." Melinda pushed forward with whatever it was she had in her hands. Leah grunted. I couldn't tell if it was from pleasure or pain. "What happens to naughty girls?"

"They get spanked," Leah managed to reply, her voice muffled by my cockhead.

"That's right."

Melinda lifted Leah's skirt and smacked her ass with the palm of her hand. The sound echoed throughout the room.

"That was for not wearing any panties all day long—"

Smack!

"That was for being bad during the George Washington show—"

Smack!

 

"Do you like that in your cunt?"

"Yes!"

Smack!

 

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, I love it when you fuck my cunt," Leah cried out.

Smack!

"That was for making me take my underwear off for dinner and then not playing with me—"

Smack!

With each blow, Leah's eyes rolled back in her head and she moaned with pleasure and desire. She tried to keep sucking me, but her attention was elsewhere. I didn't care.

"That was for the hand job you gave me on the ride. It wasn't long enough and I only came once—"

Smack!

"That was for the show you two put on during the lasers and fireworks—"

Smack!

"That was for not letting me join in—"

Smack!

"What was that for?" I asked when Melinda said nothing.

"Just because I can." Melinda grinned evilly. She ran her hand over Leah's ass, which was surely a hot, bright red. "Why can I spank you just because I feel like it?"

"Because I'm you're whore."

Smack!

"That's right. Whose whore are you?"

Smack!

"I'm your whore."

"And what do you do, whore?" Melinda didn't hit her again, instead using whatever it was she had in Leah's pussy. 

Melinda's hands moved quickly behind Leah. She must have done something with whatever she had inside Leah, because the brunette's eyes nearly popped out of her head. She yelped again and lurched forward. My cock fell out of her mouth and she squeezed it in her hands.

Smack! 

"And what do you do, whore?" Melinda asked again. 

"I suck cock. I eat pussy," Leah breathed. There were tears in her eyes. "I get fucked."

"That's what I like to hear." Melinda turned to me. "What should we do with her now?"

"I think she needs to take this cock in that tight little cunt of hers," I said, smiling. "But first, someone else needs to be naked. Undress the both of you, Leah."

She let go of my cock and turned. Moving with lightning quickness, Leah was all over Melinda. Their mouths met and then Leah's hands were on the other girl's body, tearing at her clothes.

When Leah turned and I could see what Melinda had been up to. One of the things Melinda brought with her was a little bag of "toys"; there was a small purple vibrator buried between Leah's ass cheeks. It was attached to a wire, and Melinda held the controller in her hand.

I thought I heard Melinda's blouse rip and a button or two pop off. Leah was like a savage, starved for sex.

Melinda shed her blouse and bra, then turned her attention back to Leah.

Both their skirts came off and soon the girls were collapsed in a heap, their hands everywhere, their mouths emitting nothing but primal moans and grunts.

Slipping around behind the girls, I flipped Leah over on her back and angled her so we could be seen from the door. I lifted her legs and put her knees in the crooks of my elbows. That lifted her ass off the bed and I plunged my cock into her with one swift motion.

She would be unable to move her hips or legs in that position, but I would be able to fill her up with my hard cock. Melinda continued to smother her with kisses.

There was a little give when I entered her, but the vibrator had already stretched her for me.

Leah let out a soft groan. Melinda looked on, lust, envy and desire in her eyes.

I began to push in and out of Leah's pussy. Her mouth dropped open. While our morning lovemaking had been slow and easy, this was hard. Fast. Feral.

Every time I hit bottom, we made a slapping sound that seemed to echo off the walls.

"Look at the whore's tits," Melinda said as I pounded into our lover. "They're going crazy!"

Melinda reached down and pinched the other girl's nipples. Leah's breasts were bouncing up and down on her chest in time with my thrusts.

"God, that feels so fucking good," Leah said through clenched teeth. "I love the way your cock feels in my pussy!"

"Your what?" Melinda smacked her breast.

"My cunt!"

"Fuck her good." Melinda came around to my right so that she faced the door. She bent over and put her heavy breasts in Leah's face. "Suck on them, whore."

Leah took the offered nipples in her mouth, suckling on them eagerly.

Putting a hand behind my head, Melinda turned me towards her and we kissed desperately, our tongues dueling. 

There we were, the three of us connected by our mutual lust and desire. Leah was flat on her back, with her legs in the air, absorbing the furious blows from my cock plowing in and out of her pussy. Melinda hunched over Leah's face, alternating her magnificent breasts into the other girl's mouth and kissing me at the same time.

"P-p-p-please . . . don't . . . stop . . ." Leah moaned.

"Don't stop what?" Melinda asked taking her breasts out of Leah's mouth.

"Don't stop fucking me," she wailed. "Please don't stop fucking my cunt!"

I love it when my lovers beg.

Just when I didn't think things could get any more intense, Melinda turned the vibrator on. Both Leah and I let out a surprised gasp.

"Oh, Jesus!" I exclaimed. I could feel a tingling on the underside of my cock and in my balls. I wasn't going to last much longer.

"What about your ass, whore?" Melinda smiled. "Did you think I forgot about that?"

Leah couldn't handle it any more. She started to scream out loud with every thrust I made.

"Oh, fuck . . . oh, fuck . . . fuck my cunt . . . fuck my ass . . . fuckfuckfuck . . ." Her chant only grew louder when Melinda turned the vibrator from low up a notch.

"Do you like that?" I asked Leah, trying to hold on for just a little longer. "Do you like that vibrator in your ass?"

"Y-y-yes!" she screamed. "I love it!"

I leaned down and whispered in her ear. "Do you wish that were a real cock instead of a vibrator!"

"Yes!"

"Do you wish that Carl and I were fucking you right now?"

"Yes! Oh, god, yes!"

I smiled inwardly. "You really are a whore aren't you?"

"Yes!" she said louder.

"Yes, what?" I asked. My cock was a blur in her pussy. I was going to cum. And soon. 

I felt Melinda's hand behind me. Caressing my backside, working its way lower.

"Yes, I'm a whore!" 

"Whose whore are you?" I asked loud enough so our watchers at the door could hear.

"I'm your whore!"

"Whose whore are you?" Melinda asked sternly. I felt her turn the vibrator up another notch.

"I'm your whore!"

"Whose whore?" I buried my cock inside her and held it. 

"I'm your whore!" Leah shouted. She was delirious and nearly incoherent. "I belong to both of you. Just don't stop fucking me . . . please . . . please don't stop . . ."

I pulled out again and then worked my cock in and out of her pussy at a blazing speed. 

Leah let out a scream that I'm sure woke people up two buildings down. I felt her pussy contract and fill with her cum. Melinda bent over and muffled Leah's cries with a kiss.

At the same time, she reached under me and squeezed my balls.

I bellowed with pleasure and pulled my cock out of Leah's ravaged pussy. My cock was slick and I started to stroke it.

My cockhead erupted and I shot cum out onto my lover. It streaked along her belly, from the mound of her pussy to just underneath her breasts.

I could barely hold myself up with my other arm as the room started to spin. My cock continued to flare, even after all the semen had emptied out of my balls.

Leah and I gasped for breath. Melinda let her up for air and began to lick Leah's stomach.

Her hand collected small gobs of my jism and Melinda brought them to our lover's eager mouth. 

The sounds of our lovemaking filled my ears. My heart pounding in my chest. Our laboured breathing. The soft hum of the vibrator still buried between Leah's ass cheeks.

I sat back on my knees, watching one of my lovers scoop my cum off my other lover and share it. 

Melinda dropped the vibrator's speed from high to low. I could still hear it, but it wasn't the same angry buzzing that it had given off at the height of our coupling.

Leah's face radiated a soft post-coital glow in the light that shone in around the curtains. The intense, controlling look Melinda had earlier had melted as she cradled the other girl in her arms. They kissed each other gently and Melinda turned the vibrator off, leaving it between Leah's clenched buttocks.

Even in the darkness, I could see a dark spot on the bed, pooling beneath Leah's limp body.

Rolling off the bed, I said I was going into the bathroom to get a towel, but instead moved against the wall and into the bedroom door's blind spot.

Melinda pulled Leah over on top of her and the two continued to make out. Both smiled with contentment.

With a couple of quick steps, I moved to the door. I think they heard me coming because there was some shuffling before I threw the door open.

Carl and Katie froze like deer in headlights, a combination of terror and embarrassment on their faces. Katie was sitting in Carl's lap. Both were dressed; Carl had on a t-shirt and boxer briefs, Katie had a short nightie on.

They were busted and they knew it.

Their faces were flushed. I couldn't tell if it was from the action they had been watching or the fact that they had just been caught. Probably both.

The two of them stared at me—standing there naked—for a long moment. Neither said a word. Leah and Melinda had turned their heads and looked very amused.

The room was dead silent. 

"It's okay." I smiled reassuringly. "There's a better view from inside the bedroom."

Katie's jaw dropped and she tried to say something, but words had escaped her for the time being. Carl was trying not to stare. His eyes went to me and then the girls and then Katie and then the girls again and back to me.

I reached out my hand.

"Oh, god. I'm sor . . . I'm so—," Katie stammered. 

"Shhhhh," I said quietly. "It's okay . . . really. Would you like to come in?"

I almost asked if they wanted to join us, but decided that might be pushing it.

"Get over here, you two," Melinda called sternly from the bed. 

Still dazed, Katie took my hand and I pulled her to her feet. Then Carl.

I ushered them into the room. Melinda and Leah couldn't take their eyes off Carl's crotch. Under his boxer briefs he had a huge erection. I saw the girls lick their lips.




Spring Break Ch. 02



Next to the bed there was a small table with two chairs and an overstuffed armchair and ottoman in the corner facing the TV. On the wall facing the bed was an armoire which contained the TV and some drawers. To the left of the armoire was a desk for the phone and a laptop computer. A large mirror hung over the desk and another mirror was on the wall above the bed.

Pointing at the chairs in the room, I said, "You guys can have a seat or join us on the bed for a closer look."

Katie's face was flush with embarrassment. Carl just gaped at the two naked girls holding each other on the bed. His hard-on had softened upon the realisation that he had just been caught watching the three of us have sex.

I guided the two to the edge of the bed.

"Why don't you two make some room?" I said to Leah and Melinda. The girls scooted into the middle of the bed, still holding each other. 

Smiling, I turned and went to the bathroom, this time to really get that towel. When I returned, Katie was sitting on the side of the bed. Carl was next to her. They nervously held hands and stared at Leah and Melinda's naked bodies, illuminated only by the light coming through the curtains.

I threw the towel to Melinda, who tried to mop up the wet spot Leah and I had left.

Meanwhile, I fumbled around in the darkness for Melinda's bag of toys and fetched four candles and a lighter. I put the vanilla-scented votives around the room, one on each of the nightstands next to the big bed and two on the desk across the room.

The candles flickered for a second then bathed the room in a soft glow.

"What did you think?" I asked, slipping into bed on the far side.

None of the three of us made any attempt to cover up.

"We're so sorry," Katie blurted out. Her eyes welled up. "We didn't mean to—"

"Oh, sweetie," Melinda reached out and brushed the tears away. "Don't be sorry. We're the ones who should be sorry for embarrassing you like this."

"But we were watching you!" Katie said. "And we shouldn't have . . ."

"Nonsense!" the older girl retorted. "We've been teasing you and flaunting ourselves in front of you two all day."

Katie was quivering. Melinda reached over and gave her a reassuring hug. The other girl jumped at first, then returned the embrace.

"We still shouldn't have snuck around like this," Katie sniffed a couple of times then sat back against Carl. "We came home the other night and the door was partly open. I went over to the door and heard you guys . . . you know . . . and I couldn't look away."

"What were we doing?" Leah asked gently. 

Katie blushed. "He was . . . um, kissing Melinda . . . down there."

"Where was he kissing her?" Leah said, trying to draw the shy girl out.

"Down there." Katie patted herself just below her belly button.

Melinda smiled. "He wasn't kissing me."

Both Katie and Carl looked away. 

"He was going down on me." Melinda shocked the other two with her words. "You could also say he was eating my pussy. Or performing cunnilingus, if you want to use the technical term."

A silence fell over the room as we all searched for something to say. Katie and Carl were in a fragile situation.

On one level, we had exposed them as peeping toms. They were embarrassed and shocked. While they had been having sex for some time, I don't think they were very adventurous. They also were very inexperienced; neither had ever had another partner before.

At the same time, they both seemed to desire more. To learn more. To experience more. I had a feeling that the two of them had a lot of sex, but I was willing to be that it was almost always in the missionary position, with her on top every now and then. She had talked about giving him a blow job once, but didn't really know what to do and was afraid she had disappointed him.

If Melinda, Leah and I didn't push them away by coming on too strong, the five of us could have a very fun—and educational—week ahead of us.

"Does Carl do that to you?" Melinda continued. "Does Carl go down on you?"

"Carl kisses me d-d-down there." Katie stammered.

"Do you cum when Carl kisses your pussy?" Melinda was probing to see how far was too far.

"I . . . I . . ." Katie looked to her boyfriend. I think she didn't want him to feel inadequate. "He makes me wet."

Carl gaped. She had probably told him that he was very good at it. Katie looked like she was about to burst into tears.

"It's okay, sweetie," Melinda said soothingly. She pulled Katie close to her again. "If you'd like, we'll show him how to please you every time."

Leah jumped in and changed the subject. "What else did you guys see?"

Carl cleared his throat. "We saw you . . . we saw you riding him last night."

"Did you like that?" Leah asked. It was good that Carl was talking and taking the attention away from Katie.

"Yes," he admitted. "You guys look like you were made for each other."

"Thank you," Leah said smiling. Even though the girls were naked as jaybirds in front of him, he was looking Leah in the eyes, not staring at her breasts or pussy. "Do you two make love that way?"

Carl blushed. "Sometimes."

"Did you two watch us this morning?" I asked.

Our two voyeurs exchanged a nervous look. 

"Yes," Katie admitted. "We heard a noise and saw you two . . . um . . . fucking."

"When did you start watching us tonight?"

Carl's eyes dropped for a second. "When we heard Melinda cumming. You were . . . uh . . . eating her pussy."

"Did you see everything after that?" Melinda asked, still holding Katie in her arms.

"Yes."

"Did you like what you saw?"

His erection answered for him, having returned at the memory of watching us. He blushed even more. "Yes."

Katie pulled back from Melinda. "We're still very sorry we were spying on you three. It wasn't right of us."

"It's really okay, sweetie," the blonde-haired girl said. She brushed Katie's red locks out of her face. Melinda realised that Katie was at the "overload" point, and that she needed some time to reflect on what had happened, what she wanted, and how far she was willing to go. "It's getting late now, and we're going to bed. You two are either welcome to sleep with us or we'll talk about this some more tomorrow."

Katie and Carl looked at each other. For an instant, I thought they might stay, but I knew that Katie wasn't ready for it. Carl, on the other hand, wasn't thinking with his head. At least he wasn't thinking with the head on his shoulders.

"Why don't we see how things go in the morning," Katie slipped off the edge of the bed and Carl followed suit.

Melinda and Leah both got up and gave each of the young couple goodnight hugs before they retreated back to their own bedroom. We left the door open as they left.

The three of us got out of the bed. Melinda removed the vibrator from Leah's ass and wrapped it in the towel. The three of us went to the bathroom. While Melinda washed the vibrator off in one sink, Leah and I brushed our teeth in the other, blew out the candles and then got back in bed naked. 

Soon Melinda joined us and we curled up together, wondering what the rest of the week held for the five of us.

"Do you think they're okay?" Leah asked.

"They're dazed," Melinda said. "We did pull a nasty surprise on them. I thought Katie was going to have a heart attack when you threw the door open on them."

"What do you think they're doing now?" I wondered aloud.

"I'd say they're either packing their stuff and getting ready to leave first thing in the morning, or they're fucking like rabbits." Melinda reached across and kissed me while groping for my cock. "And speaking of fucking like rabbits . . . I haven't had mine yet tonight."

I felt Leah pressing against me from the other side, and then her lips bit the back of my neck. 

A chill ran down my spine.

"Are you ready for me, mister?" Melinda's tongue forced its way into my willing mouth.

How could I turn down the two most beautiful girls in the world?



Spring Break Ch. 02



I stood quickly and looked at Brad. "No fuckin' way! Brad....you and mom?" Brad stood there looking as if he just gave military secrets to the Iraqi leaders. His face was ashen and his mouth was open like he was trying to suck the words back in. "Brad, are you and mom doing it?"

"Jenni you have to understand how hard it's been on mom since dad left. I'm the man of the house now. I had to do something!" he said, trying to justify this to me. "Anyway, what's the difference between what me and mom do as compared to what we just did? I'm related to you just as closely as I am to mom!"

He was right. There was no way I could argue with him about it. It was just as wrong. My feelings of disgust went away and I slowly walked back toward my little brother. "How long....when did it start?" I stammered. 

"About seven months ago. Right after school started in the fall." he answered. 

"How did it start? I mean....damn Brad.... what happened?" 

"Come on. I need something to drink. I'll explain." he said as he led me to the kitchen to retrieve some more sodas. We sat at the table sipping our drinks slowly. Brad sat his down and turned to me. "Jenni, you had it a lot easier than me and mom. I'm not saying that dad's leaving didn't hit you hard because I know it did. But you had your studies and your friends down at college to help you along. I had it easy. I was the one who saw dad with that woman. I was glad to see him go in a way. Mom, on the other hand, was devastated. She couldn't understand why or how it happened. She told me that she had always given dad anything he asked for in their marriage." I sat back and listened intently as Brad continued. "I heard her tell someone that she did things for dad that she never even thought of in bed. She said how much she enjoyed sex with him. She had no idea he would do what he did." 

"Brad, I know how she must have felt. That still doesn't tell me how you two ended up in bed." I said as he gulped from the can.

"Well, one night mom was kinda just moping around the house. You know mom doesn't mope. I asked her what was the matter and she broke down and cried. I went to her and hugged her. She was sobbing and blubbering on my shoulder about maybe if she was prettier or maybe if she would lose a little weight, dad might not have had the affair." 

"Mom's not overweight. She's still as beautiful as ever." I said.

"I know! And I told her that! Well, she just kinda hugged me and kissed me on the cheek. I guess I was caught up in the moment, but I told her that dad was a fool and if I were him, I'd never leave the bed. I don't remember exactly what happened after that, but the next thing I remember was me having my tongue in her mouth and her squeezing my crotch." He gulped from the can again. "I guess I just couldn't resist her just as I couldn't resist you. You're both so beautiful."

I sat and absorbed what Brad had said. I agreed that mom was beautiful and still sexy at almost forty. I still doubted that I could ever look at her the same way though. "How often do you do it?" I wondered, my curiosity getting the best of me.

"It's not like we do it all the time. Maybe ten or twelve times a month." Brad finished his soda and threw it toward the garbage can. It missed and hit the floor with a hollow clang. He got up to collect the rebound and I noticed his nice ass as he bent over. 

"Maybe she can't resist that tight ass." I said as he straightened up. Brad turned and looked at me strangely. 

"You know, mom said that exact thing when I left for school this morning. We were eating breakfast and she wondered if she could make it through your stay without at least grabbing my ass. She said she couldn't resist it." 

"Did you two discuss what you were going to do while I was here?" I wondered.

"Oh, hell yeah. We even had a nice long session last night to help hold us over until we had the chance again." he answered. 

I started to feel slightly aroused as he told me this. I couldn't believe how, in just a short time, I went from being repulsed by Brad's revelation to being turned on by it! "Well I guess you don't have to worry about that now, do you?" I said kind of chuckling. 

"We planned on not doing anything unless you went out or something." he said. I began to think of the thoughts I used to have about my mom when I was younger. I remembered how we used to go into dressing and changing rooms and how comfortable we used to be when we were naked together. I remembered how I used to secretly steal glances of mom's neatly trimmed pubic hair. How I loved it when her nipples hardened as we exposed our warm flesh to the cool air of the local department store. I never told anyone about these feelings. But for some reason I couldn't resist telling Brad these secrets now. As he sat and listened to my memories he interrupted me only to say how easily mom's nipples still harden. "God, as soon as you touch her, they get hard in a second!" Brad sat back again and looked at me strangely. 

"What?" I asked.

"Did you ever dream of doing mom?" He leaned forward as he asked, awaiting my answer.

"Yeah, I guess I did a few times. I used to listen to her getting off and pretend it was me doing it. I even played with myself and fantasized that mom was the one making me come." I answered. 

"I used to do that too!" Brad said, laughing. "But now I don't have to pretend anymore."

The discussion went on for a little while. Every turn in the conversation made me more and more horny. Never once did I or Brad hint that I might join them. I didn't want to horn in on Brad. But more accurately, I didn't want to embarrass mom. I'm sure that if she wanted me to know, I would. 

After we finished our talk, Brad said he had some studying to do. I went to the basement and finished my laundry. My mind didn't stray far from the things that had happened to me since I had gotten home. My mind replayed the hot session that Brad and I shared along with the revelation he had inadvertently sprang on me. I couldn't concentrate on anything and was basically useless the rest of the afternoon. I sat and watched TV but couldn't tell you what was on. My mind bounced between the reality of what I had shared with my brother and the fantasy of my mother I hadn't thought of in a long time. My dreams were broken like a burst bubble when I heard the garage door open and mom's car pull inside. I snapped out of the chair, telling myself to act normal and not show how flustered I was. "Mom's home!" I yelled up the stairs to Brad as the garage door closed.

Mom walked through the door just as Brad came downstairs. She was carrying 2 large pizzas. Brad took them and mom came to me with a broad smile. "Jenni, honey! How are you?"She hugged me tightly and kissed me on the cheek. I remember distinctly that my nipples hardened when she touched me. Something that I don't ever remember happening before.

"I'm fine mom! How are you?" I returned, trying my best to sound normal. 

"Oh Jenni, I'm just great! How was the bus ride?"

""Long and cramped but I think I managed to get some sleep. At least I think I did. I don't remember going through Virginia or West Virginia." 

"So what have you done since you got here?" she asked, opening the first pizza box. 

Brad chimed in, not letting me form an answer. "We messed around for a while," he said. "She actually did her own laundry, too!" he said laughingly. I almost choked on my first bite of pizza when Brad mentioned the messing around part.

"Yes, now if I could only get you to do the laundry." mom said, looking right at Brad. 

The three of us chatted for a long time. We caught up on each others lives and I told her about the college and my friends. By the time mom started saying she was tired, my aroused state had retreated and everything seemed normal. About 11:00 pm, Brad said that he was going to get a shower. He had to be up at 6:30 am for school in the morning. He got up and climbed the stairs, leaving mom and I alone to catch up a bit more. "So how are you, really mom?" I asked as we went to the kitchen to clean up. Mom didn't skip a beat as she wrapped the leftover pizza and put it in the fridge. 

"Well, Jenni, I'm finally getting over your father and life is at least bearable again." she said. I immediately began to think of what Brad had told me earlier. I was sipping a can of soda, trying not to react outwardly the same way I was inside. "Your brother has helped a lot." she said. I tried to muffle a laugh but when I did, the soda shot out of my nose. Mom turned to see me running for the sink and trying to get the carbon cleared from my nostrils. I stood again to see mom looking at me with a strange expression. "Are you alright dear?" she asked as she walked to me. 

"I'm fine. It just went down the wrong pipe." I said trying to play down the fact that the soda was still dripping from my nose.

"Looks like it went up the wrong pipe too!" she said, giggling. I grabbed the towel over the oven handle and dried my face. 

Then I realized what the look mom had might be. Did she think that Brad had told me about them? I decided not to say anything else about it. I didn't want to interfere with them or make mom uncomfortable.

Brad saved me as I heard the shower stop. "Oh good, Brad's done. I'm gonna go get a shower next, if it's OK with you mom." 

Sure honey. I'll get one when you're done. Just don't use up all the hot water." she said as I walked toward the steps. I was glad that I could get some time to myself. I knew the shower would be my chance to get away and just relax. As it turned out, relaxing was the last thing that happened.

As I set the water to a bearable temperature, my mind wandered again to thoughts of my adolescent fantasy. As the warm water poured over me and the soft cloth massaged my skin, I started thinking of how, in my fantasy, I would go to mom's room and climb into bed with her. As I got under the warm covers, I would drape an arm over her nude skin, resting my hand on her small breast. She would smoothly roll toward me and place her lips on mine and our tongues would dance between our open lips. My hands wandered to my breasts in the shower as I imagined hers went to mine in my fantasy. As she gently tweaked my nipples in the dream, so did I in reality. Mom slowly worked her lips down my stomach and her tongue lit little fires as they encircled my mound and lips. As she first touched my overheated sex, I pulled her to me so I could taste her pleasures. We always would get into this position in my fantasy. My fingers were working feverishly on my own clit as I envisioned mom's tongue flitting across mine. My fingers delved into my vagina just as hers did. With the combination of my erotic fantasy, my own active fingers and the cascading water flowing down my skin, I was fast approaching my release. My knees buckled slightly causing me to have to lean on the wall of the shower. My fingers were diving into myself so hard that my palm was slapping my mound. Moans crept from my lips as mom and my fingers drew me into a wonderfully powerful orgasm. I physically had to grab the rail in the stall to keep from falling as every muscle in my body tensed then relaxed then tensed again with my orgasm and a really hard aftershock. It took a good while before I was able to regain my senses and my balance enough to finish my shower. Once I finished, I was well satisfied and beginning to feel rather tired. After wrapping a towel around my body and my hair, I walked from the bathroom to the sight of mom coming out of Brad's room. But because of the massive climax I just experienced, I thought nothing of it.

I walked past Brad's room, going to mine and he stopped me. "Jenni!" he said beckoning me to come closer. I walked to his doorway. "When mom gets into the shower, come back. I gotta tell you something." I agreed and continued to my room. As I was finishing drying my hair, I heard the shower start up. I quickly brushed my hair and threw on my nightshirt. I walked to the bathroom to hear that mom was in the shower and went back to Brad's room to see what he wanted. Brad's door was now shut. Not thinking I just opened it and walked in on him stroking that huge cock of his. Normally when a guy gets interrupted while doing this, they stop and hide it. Not Brad! 

"Damn, that's hot, Brad!" I said as I closed his door behind me. He never missed a stroke as he turned and faced me.

"Mom just asked me if there was any possible way that you could know about us!" he said excitedly. I immediately got excited.

"Oh God, what did you tell her?" I asked, watching his hand sliding up and down his reddening shaft. 

"I couldn't tell her the truth. I just couldn't." he said. "But I asked her what if you did?"

My curiosity piqued, "What did she say?"

"She said that she wasn't sure but that she wouldn't mind if you knew. And she said that the idea kind of made her a little horny. She wants me to come to her room after you go to sleep!"

"So why are you jacking off now?" I wondered, starting to get horny again myself.

"I have to! I come too fast when me and mom do it and I want it to last longer to make it better for her." he explained. Now it made sense to me. Brad started to groan and I knew he was getting close to coming. 

"You want a hand with that, Brad?" I said. I couldn't just stand there and not ask. It was too erotic.

"It won't take long. I'm just about there." he said as I walked toward him. As I got in front of him, I smiled.

"What's your pleasure? My hand or my mouth?" He got a grin on his face that was both erotic and boyish. "What? I said, wondering what was on his mind.

"Can I face fuck you?" he asked, not a shred of guilt in his voice. 

Without answering, I got on my knees and licked the length of his rod and took the head in my mouth. Almost immediately, he started swaying his hips, forcing his cock in and out of my lips. He started slowly at first. I was glad because it took a few strokes for my gag reflex to wane. Soon, I felt his cock harden. That, and the grunts and moans coming from above my head, told me that my brother was about to coat my tonsils with his seed. Brad grabbed my hair and began stroking his cock into my mouth, causing me to gag a few times but not too severely. I felt his grip on my hair tighten and just after he moaned, "Here it is, Jenni!" He pumped six or eight shots of hot semen into the back of my throat. I kept swallowing trying to keep up with the flow and to keep from gagging on it. Brad had stopped moving so I began moving my lips and tongue up to his head, sucking hard as I did. This caused him to spasm and moan loudly. 

As I stood, I tilted my head and got on my tiptoes to give Brad a kiss. He returned it feverishly. But right in the middle of it, we heard the shower stop. Brad pulled his cock back into his boxers and I turned to get back to my room. "Jenni! Tell mom goodnight while she's in the bathroom then go turn your light out. Give us about an hour than come join us. I think mom would love it!" he said.

"Are you sure Brad?" I asked. "I don't want to fuck this up for you and mom." I said as I got to the door. 

"I'm sure. You should have seen the gleam in her eye when we were talking about it! I know she wants to. I just don't think she knows how to ask." he explained. 

"I'll think about it. But just in case I don't, have a great time!" I said. Opening Brad's door slowly, I peeked toward the bathroom. The door was still shut and the light was flowing from under it. I blew my brother a kiss and stepped into the hallway. I stopped and took a deep breath. What was I going to do? Did I want to horn in on mom and Brad? Did mom really want me to join or was it something else she was thinking that made Brad think that way? I knew what I WANTED to do. I just didn't know if I could! 

I walked to the bathroom door. Hearing nothing, I suspected mom was drying herself. I turned and faced the door. I thought I had at least better say good night to her even if I didn't go to her room later. I knocked softly on the wooden door. "Night mom! I'm going to sleep." I said. 

"Good night honey. I'll see you when you get up. Love you!" Mom's voice sounded strangely upbeat for that time of night. I shrugged it off to her knowing what she was going to be doing in a few minutes. I was kind of saddened that mom didn't invite me into the bathroom. I would have loved to see her nude flesh in the excited state I was in. It wasn't to be though, so I turned and went to my room and closed the door behind me. As soon as I was in the privacy of my own room, my hands slid down to my moist labia. I had just started fingering my clit when I heard mom open the bathroom door and close her own. I turned my light off and sat on the edge of the bed. As I fiddled with myself, I wondered if I should join mom and Brad. I was sliding my clit between my index finger and thumb, debating in my head whether or not to when my door opened and Brad stuck his face inside. 

"Fuck, Jenni! That's hot!" he said as he saw me stroking my clit. I smiled but didn't stop my self-ministrations. Just as I had done earlier, he asked if I needed help. I stopped and held my lips apart, letting him see my wet pussy and hard clit. Brad stepped into my room and went right to his knees and started licking my clit right away. I began involuntary moaning almost immediately. After only a minute or so, Brad had me on the edge of another climax. Just as my fingers dug into his head, my legs began their erratic spasms and I threw my head back, preparing for the imminent crash and burn. Brad's tongue was flying over my clit. I felt his finger touch and then penetrate my lips as he probed my vagina with one, then another. 

"Aw Brad! Don't fuckin' stop!" I yelped as my body shook with a wild orgasm. I was just coming down when he moved his fingers in me, causing a nice aftershock that brought my head off the bed and opened my eyes. In the blur of my movement, I saw something I never thought I would. And the sight brought me to my senses quicker than anything had in my life. Mom was standing in my open doorway!

Just out of reflex, I pushed myself away from Brad and covered myself with my blanket. Brad looked up at me, saw that I was looking behind him and turned to see mom staring at me. I was waiting for the gates of hell to open. Brad on the other hand was as nonchalant as if mom wasn't there. But then I noticed that mom didn't look pissed. As a matter of fact, she had her hand between her own legs. I focused even more to see that she had a towel around herself but it had parted to reveal her nicely trimmed pubes and the tops of her pink lips. Brad stood and walked to mom. She said nothing as Brad kissed he directly on the mouth. She returned his kiss but all the while was looking at me. Brad broke the kiss and lowered himself to his knees once again and moved mom's wet fingers and replaced them with his tongue, still wet from my juices. As Brad slowly brought mom closer to coming, mom closed her eyes and held Brad's head to keep her balance. Even though I had just had a major orgasm, I was ready for another. And I knew who I wanted to give it to me. 

I stood and walked to mom and stood beside Brad as he was flitting his tongue over mom's engorged clit. I put my arm around her and drew her to me and ever so gently touched my lips to hers. Mom's eyes darted open and almost in the same instant, she brought her arms up and encircled me with them and pressed her lips to mine in an almost violent, but incredibly passionate kiss. We seemed to stay together that way for an eternity. I felt mom swaying and she was moaning into my mouth as she began rubbing my small breasts through the nightshirt. I reached up and grasped the towel she was still wearing and pulled it from her. My hand was on her sighing breast before the towel had settled on the floor at her feet. As I found and then fondled her incredibly hard nipple, I felt her body undulating. I glanced down and saw that she was humping Brad's mouth with her sex. I lowered my mouth to flick my tongue over her pebble-like nipple. Her hand was still clutching and squeezing mine as well. As I switched to the other nipple, I reached down and ran my fingers over moms mound. Brad seen my hand and made room so I could stroke my mom's clit, which I relished. Brad was busy stroking two fingers in her wet opening. I could hear the sloshing over our breathing and moans. I got her clit between my fingers, just as I like to do to myself and almost immediately mom started bucking and moaning. "God baby! Ah Jenni!!!!!!" she cried as her body stiffened and she shuddered in one of the most powerful looking orgasm's I had seen in my life! She moaned loudly with every spasm of her vagina. She began to slump, causing Brad to have to hold her up. Mom leaned in the doorway as she slowly regained control of her muscles. She was still in a state of bliss when suddenly her eyes jutted open and her gaze went right to me.




Spring Break Ch. 02



After about 20 minutes the bar seemed pretty much closed up, Erin heard the music stop a while ago and a few more people had come downstairs, they all basically ignored her. Soon Rick came down and stood in front of Erin and said "take off my pants." Erin silently leaned forward and undid them, the few girls in the room saw what was happening and left.

"Get on your knees and get me hard." As Erin got to her knees, Rick grabbed her dress and roughly lifted it over her head and off. Now naked, Erin started to play with his dick with one hand, but soon she was unable to resist and started to lick around his head, getting him hard quickly.

He then ordered her to get on the couch, ass out - she knew what was coming next. She saw him put a condom on and then apply some lube to the outside. She also saw that there were about 10 guys standing around watching, some more intently then others. She had no idea how they had all moved close without her knowing.

She then felt Rick press his dick up against her ass. "Ready sweetheart?" Erin nodded.

"Good, I'm going to love fucking your tiny, tight ass."

He then forced his dick in her as Erin tried to forcibly relax herself as she always did when confronted with a dick in her ass, she did this and the pain went almost completely away. He now held her by her tiny hips and began to thrust, slowly, but quickly picked up the pace as Erin simply supported her upper body with her arms and enjoyed the ride, feeling pleasure with every thrust into her tight, rarely used, ass, loving the helplessness of her being manhandled. It was a rough fuck, Rick seemed to enjoy guiding her tiny body easily up and down her cock. 

It hurt her some but Erin was happy to take some pain for the pleasure she was getting. Her face, her right cheek, was now rammed up against the back of the couch repeatedly with each thrust, she had nowhere else to look but at three guys on that side of the couch who were watching her get ass fucked, they looked semi interested in it.

Rick used one of his hands to reach around and finger her clit. Erin loved this, his rough finger pushing against her sensitive clit, and it quickly drove her to orgasm. Everyone could hear her muffled screams as she pressed her face into the couch, her asshole winking tightly around Rick's cock as he kept fucking her. 

He didn't stop fucking her and playing with her clit and she didn't stop cumming, for over a minute she shook and moaned, she could feel pussy juice dripping down her legs.

She then felt him thrust hard and hold it, he was coming. He held her there, as Erin closed her eyes and felt his cum paint her insides as they both wound down from orgasm together and then he let her go. Erin collapsed on the couch and rolled over, getting into a slouched seated position, feeling the cum slide down her insides. Nervously she scanned the room and saw about 12 guys and 2 girls, 2 naked girls, and all had been watching her get ass fucked.

She looked down to see her whole genital area and thighs glistening with her juices, she could feel the cum pooling in her ass too, but she didn't pay any attention to it. She didn't even really care that all these people saw, nor that her ass felt real sore now. She didn't care she was naked, nor did she have any desire to move at all.

Rick then announced, "OK, I'm good, anyone else that wants a turn, have at her."

Erin just sat there looking around, waiting to see who was next in line for her to service, it felt so degrading and nasty, she loved it. She saw the two naked girls immediately started to allow themselves to be groped by some guys. They were obviously recruited for a similar purpose, Erin realized, she stared at the one with huge tits as two guys sucked on them, the girl just leaned back, looking very satisfied, very content. Erin found that very arousing in her current state.

She was snapped out of that train of thought when she noticed a guy standing over her. He had on a condom and was naked. "I'd like to try a different position if you don't mind."

Erin didn't give a fuck. "Use me." she said in a horse whisper, "I'm yours."

Th guy then helped her position herself so she was crammed uncomfortably into the couch on her back, her neck wedged against the back corner, squished. The guy then took her legs and pushed them down to her face as far as she could, lifting her hips up and basically folding her in half as best as she'd go.

She could feel a cool breeze on her ass as it was facing upwards at an angle, wide open and still sensitive from her last fuck. He then leaned over her, his arms still holding her legs down and then he plunged his dick into her asshole. It hurt, she was a little raw there from the pounding she had just taken. 

Now this guy was bent over her and started to give it to her in this extremely uncomfortable position, her tiny body being punished with every thrust. But Erin wasn't complaining, enjoying the rawness of the whole thing, she brought her hands to her nipples and was pinching and twisting them.

This guy was pounding her hard for a long time. Erin's neck and back were in pain, her hamstrings stretched and burning and her ass felt like it was bruised. Despite all that, Erin was still desperate to come one more time. She plunged a hand to her pussy, stuck two fingers in and used the other to play with her clit, trying to focus as her whole body bounced up and down rapidly. She was sweating like crazy, in pain all over, but still she came, hard again, convulsing as she was pinned upside down against the couch, soon after the guy came too, letting her go. She slumped down to a normal position, hoping the pain would fade.

The guy appeared again quickly with a camera and took a picture of her, sweating, slumped awkwardly on the couch, her own juices pooled between her legs and on her body.

"You gotta see yourself, you reek of sex, its awesome." He motioned for Erin to follow him and she did, around the corner to a mirror, she was ashamed to admit it, but she looked like a filthy slut and loved it. Her hair a total mess, her makeup running, her pussy lips extra puffy, red patches around her nipples from her pulling on them. She looked like she'd had an awful night, but it was quite the opposite, Erin thought to herself with a smile.

More guys wanted to test her out, but they saw she was totally exhausted and let her go home, surprised at the sympathy she was shown, she agreed and quickly dressed and headed home.

She was too tired to shower, but she had no choice and quickly washed herself, she crawled into bed naked and kinda wet from the shower and passed out within seconds.

Erin ended up waking up Melissa at quarter to 11. She whispered "Let's talk" Melissa lifted her head, still half asleep to catch Erin heading into the bathroom, wearing nothing. Melissa realized she was naked too and the only thing close was her dress from last night, deciding against sliding that on, she trekked into the bathroom naked as Erin shut the door behind her and leaned against the bathroom counter while Melissa stood facing her, feeling like she was being scrutinized. Neither mentioned it, but both girls did feel a bit odd that they were having a naked meeting.

"So you just came right home from the bar last night?" Erin asked suspiciously, facing Melissa, exposing her body completely, without any hint of modesty.

"Yeah, I was tired and-" Melissa said, her body language much more reserved and withdrawn.

"Stop, you just broke up with your boyfriend, right, because he was cheating on you?"

Melissa hung her head a little feeling vulnerable and now really wishing she wasn't naked. "Yes." she said as she reflexively covered her tits with one arm.

"Well fuck him, he's gone, he's an asshole, you know that, but you thought of him yesterday anyways right?"

"Yeah,"

"How many boyfriends, serious ones, have you had?"

"Just him."

"I figured, that's why this is getting to you that bad, take it from me, I've had 5 relationships end, you gotta fucking move on, or else you'll just end up feeling like shit and wasting months or years of your life."

"I know, but it's hard."

"It's a good thing I'm here, we'll get you over it today. Here is what I need you to do: come out with me right now, do whatever I say and just let things happen, remember you're not responsible, it's my call, you will enjoy yourself and you will move on, I swear. If you don't, I'll forfeit the taking the clothes from you ok?"

Melissa was thinking. 

"Look at you, you're naked, you just rolled out in a slutty dress, you want this, I know you do, you just don't have the courage to do it all on your own, I can get you over that last bump. So come on, one afternoon, how could this ruin your life? Lets say you have sex with a random guy, on spring break. Whats that make you? NOTHING! It's what you do here. No big deal. Ok?"

Melissa nodded and said "Lets go, fuck that prick."

Erin smiled and leaned forward and hugged her naked body, their boobs pressed together for a second. "OK, wear casual clothes, skirt, and be quiet so we don't wake the others, I want to go just with you."

They headed back into the room and silently found their things and got dressed, Melissa had a loose skirt that went past her knees and a white t-shirt. Erin had jean shorts and a tank top.

They left the room and Erin confirmed that Melissa knew how to get in touch with the other two when the needed to, she then told Melisa to turn off her phone and they left. 

They then started walking along the path close to the road but still along the beach. Erin was getting Melissa's opinion on tons of guys, until Melissa confessed her physical type was not lean or really muscled but solid. She also liked deep voices. Erin engaged a lot of guys around in talk and quickly made the topic sexual, as soon as the guys got uncomfortable or appeared to lack confidence, Erin would politely excuse them and move on.

They then found a group of like 10 people, 7 guys and 3 girls. They looked like fun people and were obviously having a good time, Erin dragged Melissa off the path on to the beach a bit to talk to them. Erin approached the guy who was obviously the alpha male of the group and talked to him, quickly they were in the group and having fun, Melissa seemed pretty relaxed too. After a few minutes Erin whispered "Which of these guys would you like to fuck?"

"Mike, the guy in charge or Zack, but they're all pretty hot." Mike and Zack fit her description, thick and strong without being muscle bound, Mike was even a bit chubby, and they both had good tans as well.

Erin then whispered something to Mike and they whispered back and forth for a bit before Mike said "Alright, let's have a little party in the hotel, these girls wanna check it out," the girls that were with the group complained they just got to the beach less then an hour ago, but they all came back anyways. They had the last 3 rooms in a hallway just for them, two were adjoining and the other, the girls, was across the hall. 

They all crammed into one room, and not too long into the visit, Mike announced "I have to confess something: We're back up here because these girls claim they can't find enough real men down here, they could tell we could take care of a women properly, they promised to give two of us the opportunity to fuck them. However, I agreed to these particular girls and not some other ones because they are exceptionally hot and they agreed to play along with our demands. So if you could clear these beds here."

The guys and girls sitting there did, the girls looked amused, Melissa noted, and then she looked at Erin, worried, who returned her look with one indicating, "Relax, it's fine."

Melissa noticed that no one else was surprised, like this wasn't the first time something like this had gone down. Mike seemed like he was good with women, so it probably did happen before, she figured.

"Ok, hop up on the beds, ladies." Melissa did, very uncomfortable at the moment, she saw Erin, propped up on her side with her legs curled up, so she decided to do the same. She was also horrified to see that all 10 of them were still here, even though the girls were only mildly interested. And the doors were wide open to the hallway and the other room.

"So Melissa" she cringed at being directly addressed, "I understand you want either myself or Zack, pick one now."

She liked that Zack wasn't so in charge and dominate when she was so powerless, so "Zack"

"AND you Erin, who would you like?" 

"You big boy." she told him, obviously excited.

"Ok so Erin you told me that Melissa is a bit hesitant about all this, Melissa, do you give Zack your permission to fuck you?"

Melissa looked at Erin and she had a 'go on' look, Melissa said "yes"just loud enough to be heard.

"Great, now Erin hop over to Melissa's bed for a second. Both of you kick off your sandals and stand on the bed facing each other."

To Melissa's horror she saw 3 different video cameras emerge, she didn't want to be taped, her actions to be shared with god knows who. But it was too late now, she couldn't say anything, she was so timid and scared, never one to make waves. She was about to become an involuntary porn star, she figured.

"OK Melissa, go ahead and strip Erin for me, slowly."

Erin looked her in the eyes and smiled, her ease gave Melissa confidence, reminding her that this was was it was, not a big deal, but an exciting, sexy fun time. Erin lifted her hands above her head and Melissa reached around her neck, undid the strap behind her neck and then pulled the top over her head, she saw that two cameras were very close while one was still in the back, but all were recording. 

She then undid Erin's fly and slid the shorts off as Erin put her hands on Melissa's shoulders for balance as Melissa tugged the tight shorts roughly to get them off her thighs. Erin stepped out of them, doing an intentional pose for the camera in her white cotton bra and panty set. 

"OK, Erin, start on Melissa." Erin again gave a cute smile and pulled Melissa's wrap skirt off her, looking into her eyes with a relaxed, happy expression, leaving her in a pair of cute, pink cotton panties and a t shirt. Erin looked around, at all the dudes in bathing suits watching intently, gathered closely around the mattress. She gave a grin to the nearest camera, she was a natural at performing sexual stuff for a camera, it was unnerving to Melissa. Erin reached for Melissa's shirt, Melissa nervously lifted her arms to allow Erin to pull it over her head. 

They looked at each other and Melissa gave a weak grin, eying the room without directly looking at anyone. She was obviously really nervous. It was evident in her body language. Deep down Erin was too, it didn't show but the camera made her uneasy as well. "You girls are both so skinny, do either of you even weight 100 pounds?" Mike asked.

"I'm 105," Melissa confessed "I need to go on a diet." she kidded as she patted her stomach

"Haha, yeah right, you have an amazing body. You must be then Erin, you're like 4 inches shorter and with smaller tits."

"Yeah, I'm not even 90, very petite."

"For sure, it's very sexy." Mike told her, "Ok, Melissa, let's take off Erin's top and see those tiny tits of hers."

"Hey!" Erin objected.

"I'm just teasing, I'm sure I'll love them. Go ahead Melissa."

Melissa leaned in and undid the clasp behind her back and slid it down her shoulders and off, Erin ran one hand across her now bare breasts and then undid Melissa's bra, which had a front clasp. Melissa then took it off. The three cameras were getting all the action from different angles, two were less then 3 feet away from the girls, tracing up and down their bodies. 

The two girls now looked around nervously, wearing nothing but panties as they waited for some more instructions, none were coming quite yet as everyone was enjoying the view for the time being.

One of the guys behind Melissa then surprised her as he grabbed her hips and then slid his hands under her panties and cupped her ass for a second before pulling them down. The cameras now focused on Melissa's bare pussy and ass, one guy had his arm fully extended so it was very close to her pussy. Melissa wanted to cover herself with her hands, as this was really embarrassing to her, only three guys in her whole life had seen it before, and it was always dark. Now like 15 strangers were allowed to gawk, but still she resisted the urge to cover up, but mostly because she feel that acting out, resisting would take more courage then going with the flow, so she let herself be guided. In a decision that she couldn't take back, she had let a strange guy remove her underwear and another move his camera inches away from her body and record her private parts to have forever, to show to anyone. The guy then finished his tour of her naked body, finishing at her face.

"All shaved, very nice, and you're an inny too, nice little slit you have," one guy commented.

Melissa was then instructed to get down on her knees and help Erin out of her panties, she slid them down, exposing her pussy, again the camera came in and checked out the completely naked girls from head to toe.

"OK Erin, get down on your knees as well." Mike instructed, the instructions were coming much slower now as the tension in the air was thick and everyone watching was really enjoying the show. "Now kiss each other."

They both immediately objected. "Ok, ok, it's fine, lay down there on the bed beside each other then please."

They both lay down on the bed, feeling weird about it, their backs propped up just a bit against the pillows. They both made weak eye contact with those at the end of the bed.

"Spread those legs for us now, so we can see those nice pussies you have. Just cross your legs over in the middle there. I promise that won't make you lesbians." he said sarcasticly.

Melissa spread her legs a bit, but was instructed to do it more, she ended up having one foot way on Erin's side, who then draped one leg over Melissa's thigh and the other over the edge of the bed.

One of the girls watching decided she wanted to videotape. She grabbed a camera from a guy and jumped on the foot of the bed.

"You girls are so pretty, I wish I was that skinny. Hey Jamie, have you even seen a pussy like this? Look at her, (Melissa) it's so cute and clean looking, but it's a little puffy, but is that because you're turned on? I wish mine looked like that, spread it a bit so I can see your clit....great, sexy!...and yours?" She trained the camera on Erin "just exudes sexiness with those big, luscious lips and clit, all dark colored. You girls start playing with those pussies, get them nice and wet for the guys."

The girls hesitated, feeling very self conscious already, and now they were being asked by a girl to pleasure themselves, something they considered very private and embarrassing. Not to mention there was a girl in a bikini leaning over them on the bed they shared while doing it, watching and taping.

"Come on girls, we're not going to do any foreplay so I suggest you get yourselves wet." Mike told them, "Come on, just rub on the outsides with your hand, start from there. Let's go."

The girls half glanced at each other and then started to rub their pussies. It was beyond embarrassing to Melissa, no one had ever seen her play with herself, let alone a group of strangers with cameras in a wide open hotel room. She felt the left side of Erin's body pressed against her and tried to ignore it as she gently placed her hand over her pussy.

Jo, the camera girl, was right into it now, kneeling in between Melissa's legs, still in a tiny bikini, and getting a lot of close shots of both of them. "Look at Erin's clit,and lips, how much bigger they've gotten already." she said, her voice carrying well because there was total silence otherwise.




Spring Break Ch. 02



The other girls moved in to check out the girls now, they had previously been paying attention from the back, out of amusement and curiosity about the whole thing, now they were comparing the girls bodies to their own, each others, and doing it out loud so they could all hear, meanwhile Jo would focus on whatever they were talking about, or Jo would make them test things out so she could see, which they obeyed.

Like: "Spread your lips wide open." or "Tug your pussy lips away from you."

The guys eventually kicked Jo off the bed because she blocked a good portion of them from seeing the girls playing with themselves, they were still rubbing their clits, now the pleasure was increasing, making the self consciousness decrease, they were relaxing a bit and enjoying the good feelings, forgetting where they were. Both had their eyes closed to avoid looking at these strangers and because that was the usual routine. 

Erin slid a finger in and bit her lower lip. Everyone hooted and hollered as she started to play with her pussy, so Melissa opened her eyes instinctively to see the commotion but quickly closed them again and focused on her clit for a bit. 

The group gathered around in silence as the girls played with themselves, only occasionally making quiet moans.

"Put a finger in, Melissa." Mike said gently. Melissa listened and slowly slide her index finger in her vagina, bringing her other hand up to her tit, soon after Melissa felt Erin's arm move to her own breast.

Melissa could feel the bed start to shake, Erin was two fingers deep and was starting to really fuck herself hard, her hips rocking over the bed. The camera had gotten a close up of both the girls pussies and they were both wet. Their faces locked in concentrated passion.

Melissa then felt two arms slid underneath her body, she opened her eyes to see Zack was picking her up. He was naked, he put her on the other bed and spread her legs wide. Melissa bit her lower lip and watched him intently, almost curiously. She was actually happy to now be responsible for taking orders, now she could just let Zack take over.

He entered her and started fucking her hard right away. Her little show had him incredible horny. Melissa looked over and saw that Mike had Erin's legs on his shoulders and was pounding away as well.

They were both going very hard. After going through a range of insecure emotions that one feels when being fucked in public by a strange guy, Melissa let her pussy take over and started moaning loud, very loud, she was embarrassed that she couldn't control the volume.

Melissa pussy and inner thighs were taking a pounding as Zack rammed into her repeatedly. It hurt, but it was also a huge turn on, getting fucked hard in front of a bunch of people. She liked the feeling of being taken, she'd always have slow, romantic sex. She was intimidated by the rough treatment, but also enjoyed it. All her other sex had been so quiet and really, kind of awkward, this was so powerful and raw. She made eye contact with the closest video camera for a bit before her eyes went up and then closed.

She looked over to see Erin and Mike switching positions. Mike lay down while Erin got on top, facing away from him, she wanted the crowd to get a great view of her getting fucked. Now the camera was trained on her body, getting a great shot in this position. Mike had reached around and was fingering her clit as she pounded up and down on his cock as fast as she could.

Melissa also noticed another guy was naked and Erin had took his cock in her hand as he was roughly pulling on one of her nipples

Zack now took his dick out of Melissa and pulled her by her ankles towards the edge of the bed and helped flip her over onto her knees and then turn her around so she was facing the foot of the bed. He was very strong, Melissa realized, as he got her to her knees. Zack went around to the headboard side and now they were both facing the crowd, on all fours. A camera now came to her front left as Zach started to fuck her doggy style, she'd never let her boyfriend try this before, it seemed demeaning and awkward, but Zack gave her no choice.

He had her hips and was thrusting fast and hard as before. Melissa was wet and crying out from the pain and pleasure, it was mostly pleasure, of every stroke. She kept trying to bring one hand to her clit, her breasts, anything, but she couldn't stay steady. She then felt a stray hand grab one of her hanging tits, she looked over and a guy was climbing onto the bed, he now reached under and was tugging and playing with her tits. Melissa didn't think this was appropriate at all, but she didn't have enough sense to put a stop to it at the moment, so she just gripped the sheets harder and threw her head back.

As Zack fucked her from behind and this guy was twisting and pulling her nipples. she was getting real close to orgasm, looking right at the girls in the room, who were watching with genuine interest. She began yelling "Oh fuck me." She was almost there, when suddenly she felt Zack pull out and whip her around by her torso, he put his hand on the back of her head and put his cock in there, he came in her mouth and said "Swallow sexy."

Scared, on the spot, and very horny, Melissa complied, doing yet another sexual act she never had before, hungrily gobbling his dick, sucking him dry and then with a wide open mouth to show the camera the semen, she gave a big swallow.

With that, Zach headed into the bathroom and Melissa, in disbelief at not getting relief was watching Erin, staring at Erin actually, who was moaning. Erin had just let go of the guy's dick, now using her arms on Mike's thighs to help her pump as fast as she could. She then gripped Mike's legs and visibly convulsed, she looked like she wanted to scream but couldn't. Everyone cheered. 

This shocked Melissa, she looked around, feeling like Zack came and Erin came so that was it, but she didn't move, she just felt like staying there, knelling in dog style, naked was the right move. There were way more people in here now, at least 20, mostly more guys but she saw 2 new girls as well. She wasn't sure anymore could even fit, they were all watching the action. The doors to the room were wide open and the girls were moaning, so some heard that and came to check it out.

Melissa felt a hand on her ass, she looked around, it was a new guy. She was still being taped, naked, busy observing Erin orgasming as this guy was now rubbing his hand over her desperate for attention pussy.

She knew she should stop and get dressed, as this was the last chance she'd have to do it before opening up herself to lots of things later, but she didn't stop it, she wanted to stop it, wasn't afraid of stopping it, wasn't totally out of control due to her sexual state, but that didn't help. Logically she knew this guy feeling her up without her permission was a huge deal, but emotionally she was calm and simply meet his eyes, which caused the guy to slide down his shorts and enter her. Melissa moaned and faced the crowd, ready to ride again.

She wanted to come badly, Melissa started to thrust before he did. He was thicker then Zack and Melissa started to cry out again almost as soon as he started thrusting, bringing a huge roar from the crowd. Melissa was lost in the moment, she didn't care. She then saw a dick being placed before her mouth, she just started to suck it, again a cheer. 

With all the thrashing that her little body took, Melissa just tried to keep a tight suction of this cock as she was forced back and forth on the bed. She could feel the crowd edging in, she wanted to see everyone admire her body before she came, she wanted to watch them admire her, but she opened her eyes and only saw a guy's pubic area, it was no use. 

She then felt two hands on her tits, at first kneading but quickly focusing on pulling her nipples down, eventually hard to the point of pain. But with a cock in her mouth she couldn't even cry out, just moan, which sounded ridiculous because her mouth was crammed with a cock, the guy was holding the back of her head.

Meanwhile Erin had orgasmed but Mike had fucked her for a bit more until he came in Erin, who did take birth control as Mike had asked on the beach. He then left and she lay on her back, legs spread and made a come here sign to all the guys in the area.

She then had a guy pull her to the edge of the bed and he fucked her standing up while another guy on the side of the bed was looking to get his cock sucked and Erin complied. From the other side of the bed Erin felt someone up on the bed playing with her tits, which were almost non existent on her back. But he was pulling them up and causing her to arch her back, her hand closest to him went to his cock which she started to jerk as the other went to her clit, trying to bring herself to another orgasm.

Melissa was frustrated, she only ever came from clit stimulation, but she was about to come while Zach was fucking her, now it was too late it seemed, she was kept right close to the edge but with no relief. She couldn't move her hands to do it as she was steadying herself, and even struggling to breath as this guy's cock invaded her mouth, forcing himself down her throat. She then felt the guy at the back pull out of her pussy with a slurp sound and said "Spin her" as all the guys nearest to her put their hands on her naked body and threw her around the other way like a rag doll, she was left on her stomach as the guy lifted her face up by her hair and came in her mouth again, and again she swallowed, without being asked, that display of power showing her how helpless she was right now, showed what a desperate slut she was today.

Now the guy at her front had pulled her by the arm around again,which really hurt her shoulder and made her suck him off, she was back to doggy style facing the edge of the mattress, he didn't last long and came in her mouth and told her to swallow.

Melissa couldn't even see Erin anymore, naked guys were lined up between the beds, waiting for turns. She also turned to see the camera guy was on the back corner of her mattress now, filming Melissa act like a desperate, cock craving slut. He got a great shot of her from behind, ass in the air, swollen, red pussy lips glistening in between her legs.

One naked guy on the side of the bed grabbed Melissa's head and forced his cock into her mouth, a different camera broke through for a close up of this. She eagerly sucked it but pulled away as she felt someone behind her and said "Fuck, play with my clit till I come." and hungrily dived back onto his waiting dick. 

Erin was lying on her back, with a cock in her pussy, and two guys standing on opposite sides of the bed occupying her mouth and right hand. Erin was having trouble coordinating the movements at first but quickly got the hang of it, the current camera women was trying to get every angle she could as she maneuvered between all these guys, rubbing her bikini clad body all over naked guys, her hips brushed against several different penises. Some would try to treat her like these two girls and she had to fight them off.

Erin quickly made the guy in her hand cum as she had pumped furiously, he came all over her bare stomach, she also came again as the guy at her pussy rubbed her clit. The guy in her mouth pulled out and quickly jerked himself off all over her face, and they both were replaced by fresh cocks. The guy in her pussy also pulled out and came on her stomach as well, and as soon as one guy was done, another jumped in. Erin was servicing three guys at a time, her body taking a pounding and also working furiously to meet demand, she felt tired but was running on the adrenaline rush she was getting from it.

Melissa had gotten her wish, she felt a cock in her pussy and soon after a body had crawled under her and he was rubbing her clit furiously, which impressed Melissa because that was so close to another guy's dick.

Melissa felt this guy come in her mouth too and she couldn't swallow in her current state of moaning and yelling, so she just spit in down onto the mattress. She saw a different cock in front o f her again, but she closed her mouth to reject it, she needed to come and began to grab the blanket with white knuckles and yell even louder, she felt her upper body being forced down, now her face was against the mattress, and her arms were free to do what they wanted. 

Her pussy was on fire, her clit was being rubbed furiously and expertly and with a loud "OH GOD!" she finally came, screaming her lungs out "OH YES, fuck" as she spasmed.

She then felt herself ejaculate fluid rapidly, squirting strongly in bursts, out of her and into the mattress, leaving a puddle between her legs as everyone yelled and cheered at yet another first for her; a female ejaculation. A camera got the guy behind her catching some in his cupped palm and then presenting it to Melissa who slurped it out of his hand and then grinned at the camera as she licked her lips.

Not given any time to rest, she then felt her head forced the other way again and she took a cock back in her mouth, the guy re-entered her pussy and she felt the same guy work on her clit. She immediately starting bobbing her head on this cock rapidly.

But within two minutes she took it out again, out of breath and about to cum. "OHH FUCK." she squealed, as the cameraman went behind her and the guy pulled out to watch her cum. She squirted powerfully and in large quantities again, juice flowing down her thighs, flooding the bed under her shaking legs. The guy on her clit had done an amazing job. 

She was then forced onto her back and two cocks put back into her hands on both side of the bed, as the two guys who had been fucking her and getting a blow job, jerked off and came on her pussy and face. While she jerked off the other two guys, who knelt over her, as she looked into the camera with a bird's eye view of her naked body, she brought the other two guys off onto her tits. She looked around expectantly, eagerly almost, but no more cocks came.

She could see Erin now and she was lying in the same position, as three guys gathered around her to jerked off on her. One of Erin's hands had two fingers in her pussy the other was rubbing sticky cum into her torso.

Melissa lowered her neck to the mattress, closed her eyes and just lay back, exhausted, feeling her breath move quickly, her heart pounding, letting herself relax. She didn't care that the camera was getting her sweaty, cum covered body, full of pink and red blotches from being grabebd, pulled and smacked, her hair and make up were a mess as well. She didn't care to close her legs, which lay wide open and bend at the knees awkwardly, or that her back was soaked as she had drenched the mattress with her juices. There was nothing left to hide from these camera, what's the point, Melissa thought dreamily.

She just lay there, liking that everyone was looking at her, feeling very sexy as they admired her, she opened her eyes to see their faces, saw the eyes of the guys that were thrilled to get the chance to fuck me.

Mike's voice cut through her pleasant feelings, "Ok sluts, that was awesome, thanks, here are your clothes. See ya later."

He then threw the clothes of the two girls on the floor in the hallway, and left, everyone else remained, cameras included.

"Oh, and by the way, Melissa., the guy that played with your clit so well that you came, was actually that sexy blond girl that wandered in here. If you want a copy of the tape come back sometime later. Take care."

Melissa looked up in shock as everyone laughed and saw this platinum blond stripper type waving at her with a big grin "You're welcome" she called. "I can't believe you came that hard. You got me all wet, you should at least return the favor. You owe me, you young, sexy thing."

Melissa, humiliated beyond belief, forced her way through the crowd, who made room considering she was covered with cum, Erin wasn't far behind.

When they got outside the door, they found that that fucking asshole had only thrown out their panties, and purses. Melissa, angered and embarrassed beyond belief, slid them on her cum soaked, sweaty body as the people in the room watched.

Erin, who found this humorous, was putting her panties on and noticed Melissa's face, she said "relax," with a contented smile, "We go to the beach two minutes away and into the ocean and call the other 2 girls."

"Alright" Melissa said as they walked away, hearing the laughter and cheers of the rooms behind them slowly fade.

Completely exhausted, the girls took the elevator, they're inhibitions at zero they walked through the busy main lobby without any attempt to improve or cover themselves. Many guys smiled as they saw the almost naked girls, in rough shape and covered in juices, all kinds of people saw and stared, but they were too tired to care. They then passed more people on the short trip to the beach, which was so packed, they had to take a zig zag pattern, passing many people, many who yelled at them, as they went right into the water, leaving their purses real close to the water.

Erin rubbed as much cum from her as she could, then left the water to call, Melissa stayed out, submerging her body in the ocean, letting the cool water relax her.

Fifteen minutes later, Mandy and Jenn arrived with lots of stuff, and they got dressed and Erin and Melissa headed back to the room, showered and immediately fell asleep.

Erin and Mandy awoke from their nap to Jenn and Mandy arriving back in the room, they had been at the beach all afternoon, they were wearing beads around their necks saying guys were giving them out to whoever would flash them, and they had a lot of beads. They bragged about how they were constantly pressured and were flashing like every few minutes. Erin and Melissa looked at each from across the beds and gave a knowing grin, as they thought how tame this stuff was to their afternoon.

They all headed out to some restaurant that they heard had amazing nachos. They arrived and noticed a huge wheel in the middle of the restaurant on a small stage. It had stuff like free meal, free pitcher, free shots, get naked, kiss a boy and kiss a girl. The girls just commented on it and forgot about it for the time being.

They ate and continued to tell details of each other's days. Jenn and Mandy were blown away at what they did, that was farther then either of them had planned on going, WAY farther.

Melissa said there was no way she would have ever done that on her own, but she was really glad Erin forced her. It was fucking crazy, she exclaimed and told them she had her best orgasms ever. She squirted! She still found it gross that a girl was fingering her clit, but it was just a few fingers, so Melissa had come to accept it was just a random Spring Break occurrence.

After the meal was done, they flagged down a waitress and asked her about the wheel, she explained it, it was pretty straightforward, you spin and whatever you land on you have to do or win. They waitress left and they girls decided that one was going to do it for sure.

Pretty quickly Mandy volunteered, which shocked everyone else, as she was pretty demure and passive usually, saying "Well Erin and Melissa have had their share of fun for the day. It's my turn." 

She told the waitress she wanted to spin the wheel. The waitress said "Oh, it's not an anytime thing, but if you want to wait for 20 minutes we're going to start a set then, you can go first."

So they waited around until the male bartender came to the stage and Mandy was told to go up as well.

The bartender took a mic that was attached to the speaker on stage and said "OK ladies and gentlemen, we have a lovely young lady looking to spin the wheel. What's your name sexy?"

"Mandy"

"Well Mandy, I know what I'm hoping it lands on, but let's see. Go ahead and spin."




Spring Break Ch. 02



Mandy put a hand on the wheel.

"Wait!" the bartender said "Are you going to comply with the wheel no matter what?"

"Of course."

Mandy nervously grabbed the wheel and gave it a good spin, she almost landed on free jumbo nachos, but just passed it and got "Get naked." Mandy grinned nervously, as guys around the place hooted.

"Wow, my lucky day, just the one I was hoping for! Make it a show for us will you?" the bartender said, he put on some stripper type music and stood to the side of the stage.

Mandy faced towards the bar area, not wanting to face her friends, and began to move seductively, but hesitantly to the music. Her nerves were very apparent. She would teasingly lift up her sun dress to show the front of her panties or the bottom of her ass, she did this a bunch of time until suddenly she then slid the whole thing off, revealing her white bra and baby blue boy shorts for good to the crowd of a couple dozen.

She strutted around in her underwear now, her confidence growing. She posed in various positions, now happy to show off the body she was so proud of.

She then reached back and took off her bra and slid out of it, letting her tits fall free, her tits drew a huge cheer and a look of pure lust from the male section of the crowd, and a few females as well. They were big but not huge, she would either fill out a C cup or wear a small D. They were perfectly round and perky, but looked very soft and squeezable, with cute, smaller aureoles, along with her newly tanned, smooth skin she'd acquired the past few days, she looked amazing. 

Now, was the moment of truth for her, she'd never shown her pussy in public before, her tits, she'd been showing all afternoon. This was a big step for her. Knowing she had to get control over her fear, she took a breath and then started to slid her panties off, exposing her bare pussy in public for the first time in her life, she let them fall to her ankles and stepped out of them, and with that it was over, her nerves left her, her mind relaxed and only a confident, naked Mandy remained.

She kept dancing to the music, going around the stage so everyone could look at her and her completely bare pussy, which she kept that way because of the bikinis she was wearing this week. Normally she liked to have some hair down there

The music ended as Mandy was dancing and smiling. The guy headed back onto the stage and said "Wow, amazing, thank you Mandy!" as Mandy held up her arms and took a bow as the crowd cheered. She then bent down to pick up her clothes.

"Wait" cried out Melissa, "Don't let her get dressed yet, let her watch while I take my turn."

Melissa then headed up the stage and was introduced and then spun the wheel, as Mandy stood next to her, looking uncomfortable standing around naked, she knew what to do when she was the center of attention naked, but it felt awkward just hanging around like that. Melissa ended up landing on "Kiss a girl!"

Mandy's body language became even more uncomfortable as Melissa looked at the guy on stage, she was scared about who she would have to kiss. The bartender told her "Ladies choice." So, much to Mandy's shock, she called up Erin, figuring Erin got her into the mess this morning, she should have to share in this too. Erin came on stage reluctantly to a roar as Melissa gave Mandy a big hug and then motioned to her for the crowd, her body language saying "Cheer for this girl." and they did.

As Erin got to the stage Melissa grabbed her dominantly and kissed her. Melissa made it clear she was using her tongue as she pulled away and then stuck her tongue out and went tongue first into Erin's mouth The kiss only lasted about ten seconds before Melissa broke it off with Erin still having her eyes closed and head tilted slightly. They then held hands and returned to their seats, as Mandy was just finishing re-attaching her bra and about to slide her dress back on.

As they left, Erin got a text message, she was needed at the bar for sexual servicing, Jenn then remembered that some guys she met today would be at that same bar now too, so she wanted to head over, Mandy said she was heading back to the hotel for some rest before the night. So the they split into two groups.

Mandy and Melissa headed back to the hotel, when they got there, Mandy said "How come you didn't kiss me?"

"What?"

"I mean, I was right there, I'm your best friend, I just thought..more comfortable.."

"Ohhh, are you jealous?" Melissa teased, masking her confusion about the topic.

"No!"

"I think you are! That's sweet! You know you're my favorite girl and you're hot. I just wanted to embarrass Erin some after what she got me into today."

"Oh, I understand."

"Oh my god! You really were jealous!"

"I guess I was, I mean I AM your best friend."

"Yeah, that's true, so are you OK with me kissing just Erin and some other girl fingering my clit, can we still be best friends?"

"Nope, you have to kiss me first."

"What?!"

"Yeah," said Mandy as she sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Melissa, "Come kiss me."

"Are you fucking serious?"

"Yes, we have to kiss, now come here."

Melissa was shocked at Mandy's forcefulness, the second time today she'd been decisive and bold. "Why are we doing this again?" Melissa asked, still with a 'This is weird' tone.

"I'm jealous, we're best friends and you've kissed another girl instead of me."

"Another girl fingered my clit today, you want to do that too?"

"Ewww, no, it's not sexual, it will ease my mind. I don't want to beg you."

Melissa stood up from Erin's bed and stared at Mandy, who was halfway across the hotel room near the bathroom, looking into her eyes. Mandy returned her gaze. She really was serious, Melissa thought, how crazy. 

Not wanting to let down her friend, she advanced powerfully to Mandy, taking about 6 steps to get there as Mandy watched her with eyes wide, her body language was submissive, as if to say, "DO with me what you want."

When Melissa reached her, she spun her around and pushed her onto her back by her shoulders as they both fell onto their bed. She then lay on top of her, in between her slightly spread legs, their shins both extended well off the bed as the lay more towards the middle.

Melissa leaned down and Mandy lay back and let her move in until their lips met and they started to kiss, tentatively, Melissa thought she would kiss her for about the same time as Erin, but without the tongue she'd used to put on a show for the crowd.

Melissa, wearing a jean skirt and a white t-shirt, while Mandy still had on her sun dress, were making almost no skin to skin contact as they kissed. Melissa had her arms holding the top blanket while Mandy had hers around Mandy's back, her fingertips just gently resting on Melissa's back as they kissed softly, shyly.

But then a funny thing happened, the nervous, careful kiss Melissa had planned wasn't turning out that way at all, when Melissa's mind told her time was up, her body told her it was time to keep going.

Mandy felt the same, she had only wanted to kiss Melissa because she felt left out, but now she wasn't thinking anything but that she wanted to keep going.

The kiss quickly went from playful and awkward to comfortable, it's intensity rising every second. They started to press their lips together firmly now, Mandy was lifting her head off the mattress to get longer kisses in, not willing to let Melissa pull away for an instant.

Mandy started to slide her whole body up so she was on the bed, her head on a pillow as Melissa followed, nestling between Mandy's open legs, barely breaking off the kiss.

Mandy then slowly slide her tongue out and into Melissa's accepting mouth, she also had stopped gently touching Melissa's back to holding her tightly with both arms.

As Mandy's tongue met Melissa's she cooed in approval, her hands reflexively went into Mandy's long blond hair.

Melissa gently stroked the sides of Mandy's face and hair as they kissed, their tongues exploring each other's mouth until Melissa, who felt alarms bells going off in her head, thinking, this is getting too intense, started to slowly withdraw her tongue, she then took her hands off Mandy's arms and grabbed her biceps, slowly pulling backwards, straightening her arms until they held hands at their kids.

They held hands at their sides at they kissed, but the intensity was gone, now it was playful and nice, until it wound down to a natural end as they finally stopped for good and stopped holding hands.

"That was nice," Mandy said, while Melissa was still laying on top of her, head in the air.

"It was nice, we should kiss more often, fun too."

"Agreed, as long as you promise not to fall in love with me." said Mandy, who battered her eyelashes obviously.

"Haha, deal!" said Melissa, who know was kneeling over her waist.

"Good, let's get ready for the bar." said Mandy. "I wonder what Jenn and Erin got up to." 



Spring Break Ch. 02



It was the morning after the hot threesome in the hot tub. Matt, Nickie, and Kaylee had all gone to bed naked. They were awakened by the bright sunlight shining in through the windows. Nickie was the first to wake up. She showered, put on a sun dress, and was making coffee when Matt and Kaylee walked into the mini-kitchen. Kaylee was wearing panties and a tank top; Matt was just in his boxers.

"Morning," Nickie smiled. "I made some coffee."

Matt and Kaylee both took a mug and poured themselves some of the strong brew. Then they moved to the balcony and all took a seat.

"So what are we going to do today?" Matt asked.

"Well, I saw in the newspaper that a store nearby is having a sale on skirts, so I thought I'd go to that," Nickie said. "I know how much you both like seeing me in tiny little skirts."

Nickie winked. It was very true, especially with Kaylee, that they liked her in short skirts. Matt winked back at his little sister and smiled.

"Okay, that's cool," Kaylee said. "I wanna go lay out some more this morning, get a nice tan. Then maybe we can all hang out later?"

"Okay," Nickie said. "Want me to pick out something cute for you while I'm shopping, Kaylee?"

"Sure, since you know my sizes."

"Okay," Nickie said. "Matt, what are you going to do?"

"Go swimming. I love swimming in the morning."

The three finished their coffee and went back indoors. Nickie slipped on a pair of sandals, grabbed the car keys, and left. Kaylee went back to her room and changed into her sexy little bikini. She was slipping her panties on when Matt knocked on the door.

"Come in," Kaylee said.

Matt entered. He took a good hard look at Kaylee. She looked so sexy in her bikini. He complimented her on her swimsuit and walked up behind her. He wrapped his strong arms around her waist. Then he kissed her cheek.

"You are so beautiful," Matt said.

"Thanks," Kaylee replied, blushing. "I really should go down and tan."

"It can wait," Matt said, pulling Kaylee's long blond hair aside.

His lips touched her neck, and he began to kiss her slowly, caressing her neck with his lips. Kaylee gasped. She loved when Matt kissed her neck like this. It sent chills down her body to her toes and made her very very wet. Kaylee dropped her arms to her side, allowing Matt to reach up and squeeze her breasts. Kaylee moaned as Matt's lips moved to the other side of her neck. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her ass. She wanted him to bend her over and pound her right here and now. Matt moved his hands behind Kaylee and untied her bikini top. It fell to the floor moments later, exposing her perfect perky breasts. Matt squeezed her nipples to make them erect. Then he pulled her panties off and pressed his cock between her legs. He began to grind his dick against her pussy. Kaylee couldn't take it anymore.

"Fuck me," she gasped.

Matt pulled his boxers down and stepped out of them. Then he bent Kaylee over the bed. Kaylee spread her smooth legs apart. Matt pressed his cock against her entrance and pressed in slowly. Kaylee moaned softly as she felt him enter her. Matt thrusted slowly and gently, maximizing the erotic sensation for both of them. Kaylee loved the feel of him inside her tight young slit. She moaned as Matt slid deeper into her.

"Harder," she moaned.

Matt thrust his cock harder into her. Kaylee moaned with each thrust. She knew she would orgasm very hard this time, probably even squirt. Matt pounded her harder and harder. Kaylee's moans grew louder as Matt went harder and deeper into her pussy.

"Fuck me hard, Matt. Fuck my tight little cunt good. Give me your cum, baby."

Matt pounded her again and again. Kaylee couldn't control herself anymore, couldn't hold back.

"I'm about to cum!" she screamed.

Matt gave a few more hard deep thrusts. Kaylee screamed and her pussy shot its juices all over Matt's cock. Some juices leaked out, dripping onto the bedroom floor. Kaylee just stood there for a moment to recover from the intense orgasm.

"Did you cum, Matt?" Kaylee asked.

"Not yet, sweetie," Matt replied.

"Then fuck my ass until you do. I want to feel you blow your load in my tight little hole."

Kaylee bent over again. She felt Matt's dick press into her tight asshole. She gasped and winced as his cock entered her. It was so thick and big that it hurt, but she knew it would feel good soon.

"You okay?" Matt asked.

"Yes," Kaylee moaned.

Matt started gently, going deeper into her ass with each thrust. Soon it felt very good. Kaylee was now feeling pleasure, not pain. She loved it. She began to talk dirty to Matt.

"Fuck me, daddy. I'm your dirty little whore. Give it to me in the ass, daddy. I love it. Harder, daddy. Please, daddy, as hard as you can."

Matt loved pretending Kaylee was his little girl. He fucked her harder and harder. He felt that he was about to cum. He tried as hard as he could to hold back, but he couldn't. Kaylee heard him groan as she felt his cock pulse and shoot it's hot thick load into her ass. She loved feeling him cum in her ass. After a couple minutes, Matt pulled out. They went to the bathroom and showered quickly, got dressed, and headed down to the beach. Meanwhile, Nickie was having fun of her own at the store...



Spring Break Ch. 02



Editor's note: Thanks to all for their comments and suggestions. I've incorporated them into the story.

Mdiver

During the walk back to the resort from the restaurant Julie was uncharacteristically quiet. I knew she was mulling this over in her mind and I wanted her to work through it. I would leave the decision up to her and I didn't want to talk her into anything. After a few blocks she stopped and said she the invitation to an orgy was very exciting. She was turned on by the sex chat with Cathy and then the scene Carl described of how the hot tub became the start of a three couple orgy was very erotic. We chatted for some time about how we liked to fantasize about having sex with another person or even a couple but six is a whole new subject plus it isn't a fantasy; it's for real. One thing that appealed to her was watching others fuck and being watched as she put on her show. I had to agree that I found that compelling too.

We walked by the pool and it was interesting to note how many of the young women there were sunbathing topless. A very nice display of tits I must say. There was another wet tee shirt contest going on but Julie had other plans.

When we arrived at the room Julie peeled off her dress and as I had suspected had no underwear. She held me tight and said, "All this sex talk has made me horny, would you eat my pussy and bring me off a few times sweetheart?" Who am I to refuse a request like that?

I picked her up and laid her across the bed. I kissed up her legs and circled her labia; her pussy was so wet and inviting. I slid my tongue up and down her wet lips then buried it deep in her cunt. She moaned and pulled me in tighter. I used my nose to rub her clit and my tongue to fuck her cunt. It didn't take long before I felt her body tremble as her orgasm rolled through her like a wave. I continued my action bringing her off several times until she begged me to stop so she could catch her breath.

I kissed her and told her I love her as she nestled in my arms. Suddenly she said "I need to call Cathy." 

She phoned Cathy to tell her we would be there and plan on us using the spare bedroom. She was excited that we were coming and had told the others about meeting us and the ensuing conversation at the restaurant. They too were looking forward us joining them.

Once in the shower I carefully washed Julie from head to toe with particular care given to her pussy. All that fun gave me an erection which Julie too advantage of by giving my shaft and balls a shave. "I can't have Cathy and the others thinking I don't take care of my man," she said with a devilish look.

Julie chose a dress similar to what she wore to lunch except it was a light blue and this time I was certain she had nothing on underneath. I wore a polo shirt and shorts. We were excited about the new adventure we were entering but still a bit apprehensive. We liked Cathy and Carl so we rationalized that we would like their friends too. Being invited to an orgy is something you read about in a story or see in a movie but we never thought it would happen to us for real.

We packed an overnight case, grabbed a cab and headed over. Since the other players in this happy group all live in the same condo there isn't any reason to be fashionably late so we arrived a few minutes after five. Cathy greeted us wearing a tee shirt and skirt. Pretty obvious she wasn't wearing a bra and I suspected no panties either. Thinking about finding out for sure brought a smile to my face.

We were ushered into the main room or living room where the others were assembled. It is a large open area with a nice size kitchen to the side and a dining area next to the kitchen. I could see the large hot tub where all of this got started through the large glass doors at the other end of the room. Assembled around the dining table were the others. "Ron and Julie I want you to meet Bill and Shirley, Mike and Linda, and of course you know Carl. Just to help you out you will notice that the four you don't know are wearing nametags courtesy of Shirley, one of our resident engineers."

If first impressions are to be good ones then we knew we had not made a mistake in coming. They were around the same age as Cathy and Carl, nice looking couples and certainly had bodies you wouldn't mind seeing naked. I guess tee shirts and skirts sans bras was the dress code for the women and the guys had the same country club polo shirts and matching shorts. Shirley looked to be about the same size as my wife while Linda was a few inches taller. Both had nice figures and I would say that Shirley was a C cup and Linda a B cup. I was anxious to prove my observation.

"We are pleased to be here and thank you for the invitation," Julie said.

"We have plenty of food here and if I recall Julie you enjoy a martini and Ron you like whisky sours," Carl said then promptly handed us our drinks. 

As we grazed around the food table we talked about jobs and vacations and such. Everyone was very friendly and engaging. We chatted a bit about our backgrounds including where we attended college. There appeared to be a nice bit of rivalry among the group when it came to the sports teams that represented our schools. As the evening progressed with food and alcohol I could feel everyone getting more relaxed. There were more "incidents" of someone's breast brushed across my arms and upper thighs being touched. Now and then I would glance over to Julie and she was doing a nice job of doing the same to the other men. I did my own share of subtly touching several breasts and sliding my hand across a back side too. The more I did the more was returned. No doubt the dance had begun and no one wanted it to stop.

Cathy must have been watching the progress of the group dynamics and sensing that there was no resistance among the group, tapped on her wine glass to get everyone's attention. "Now that we have had some time to get acquainted with Ron and Julie, I thought maybe you would like to hear of some of the things they have been doing with the college kids at the resort where they are staying."

I had been keeping a watch on the number of martinis Julie had consumed so I knew she would be let's say very descriptive of the goings on at our resort so I deferred to her. She was more than happy to be in the center of attention and after a good sip from her second martini she began her narrative.

"There are lots of bodies," she began. "I would estimate a couple of hundred and you would find them either around the pool, or the stage, or at the beach. Management has pretty much taken a hands off approach and for the most part everyone has behaved pretty well. Of course many kids get drunk but they aren't malicious or destructive; maybe a little loud now and then. 

As I told Cathy and Carl earlier today, the stage is where some real fun occurs. They tend to do various drinking contest, which Ron and I aren't in to, but they have several events every day dealing with clothing or more accurately the lack of. I love showing my titties and pussy when I can and Ron has a lovely cock so we enjoyed participating when we can. Every day there is a wet tee shirt contest and it is great fun to watch and I also enjoyed being a contestant. I haven't won anything but it is so exciting to tease and flash all those guys. One competition where Ron came in second was the "Mr. Resort" event.

That was an event for couples where the guy was to do push-ups with his girl on his back. Most of the guys couldn't do more than ten and Ron did twenty nine. The guy who won looked like a muscle man and I doubt if his girl weighed more than a hundred pounds so he did more push-ups."

"Tell them about the thong contest," Cathy remarked.

"That was the most fun of all. We were given a thong to wear that was not very wide so we all showed a lot of pussy."

"Bald was beautiful," I interjected.

"We paraded around on stage topless wearing only that small thong. Boy did the crowd go crazy over that. When we went back stage our guys were already naked and we handed them that little thong to put on. Actually try to put on would be more accurate. After seeing us dressed like we were on stage the guys were all sporting a nice erection so when they put on that little thong it was like wearing nothing at all. There wasn't any way you were going to cover a hard dick and balls. Some of the guys could hardly get into the thong so that added more to the fun and the guy who won was too large for his so he just hung in over his cock."

"It took a lot of balls to do that contest," I added. That brought a nice round of laughter.

"Ron got a nice bottle of tequila from the staff."

"And what did you give him?" asked Cathy.

"My loving affection and a nice blow job."

I kept my eyes on the three women and was happy to see their hard nipples showing under their tee shirts. Soon I hope I will be able to lick and suck them and enjoy feeling them give me a blow job.

"I told Julie during lunch that it would have been to fun to watch them and even participate," Cathy stated. "As she was describing it again I had the thought that we could do it here. I'm sure we all have some sexy thong undies we could put on for our husbands to enjoy and then give it to them to wear for us. What do you say?"

Everyone was in agreement so the girls headed to the bedrooms and the guys took the couch. Cathy told Julie she had one she could wear and the two headed off together. The staging area would be the kitchen to dress or maybe more accurate to undress and walk out to their eager audience. The girls rushed into the kitchen and we could hear them laughing and giggling as they put on their "costume."

I practically had an instant hard on when our four lovely ladies walked out and stood in front of us.

They were topless and except for the color, all the thongs were identical. Each was lacy and sheer that revealed a lot of pussy. There wasn't much material to the thongs and what there was barely covered their labia lips. Linda's was red; Shirley's was black while Julie and Cathy both wore white. They pranced around wiggling their tits and butts in our faces. As each girl bounced their lovely tits in my face I made it a point to kiss every nipple. They weren't in any hurry to move away and I used that opportunity to get a mouthful too. After I had licked and kissed every nipple the girls removed their thong and handed it to their respective husband.

Our lovely and now naked ladies took our place on the couch and sent us merrily out to the kitchen to get into those thongs. The four of us really struggled to get into those little things and as revealing as they were on our wives it was like wearing a sting for us. We stretched the fabric to its limit just to get it around our waist. Our thongs were so tight we couldn't even use the waist band to hold our stiff cock so we could only let everything "hang" out. We gave each other high fives and headed out to wave our dicks in front of the girls.

The girls greeted us with lots of hoots and howls while we wiggled our dicks and butts in their faces. We would stand in front of one person and then shift over and wiggle in front of the next. I started my dance in front of Linda then Shirley, then Julie and then Cathy. As I wiggled my stiff cock in Cathy's face she reached out cupping my balls in her hand and guided my cock into her mouth. What a wonderful surprise and her hot and wet mouth was heaven. As soon as the other saw what Cathy had done they quickly followed suit. Not only was I thoroughly enjoying Cathy's tongue action on my cock, I was watching Julie lick and suck on Carl. Shirley's head was bobbing up and down on Mike's cock and Linda was taking Bill's cock nice and deep.

Carl was the first to take Julie from the couch to another place in the room. Soon the others followed and paired off too. Since Cathy and I had the large couch to ourselves she lay down and pulled my cock toward her pussy. I rubbed the head up and down her wet slit and slowly inserted it into her cunt. Her love hole was hot and wet and I began a long and slow pumping action going deeper and deeper. I was so turned on I thought I would cum way too soon so I focused on licking her nipples and keeping my rhythm slow. I could feel Cathy's muscles grip and release my cock with my thrusting and soon her breathing quicken and I knew she was getting near. I gripped her nipples harder with my lips and pushed as deep into her cunt as I could and I felt her whole body tremble as her orgasm flowed through her. 

I stopped to let her catch her breath and I pulled out and had her get on her knees on the couch so I could take her from behind. She quickly complied and guided my cum wet cock into her eager cunt. I glanced around to see what the others were doing and I saw that Julie was on her back on the table and Carl was standing, pumping her hard and fast. I held Cathy by her hips and slowly rocked her so my cock would go out and then all the way into her cunt. I could feel her muscles tighten once again as I would do my long slow withdrawal. She cupped my balls with her hand giving them a nice finger massage. I put my thumb on her rose hole and she let out a moaned and gripped my balls even tighter. As I increased my speed she matched my tempo by slamming into me harder to drive my cock deeper into her hot cunt. She moved her hand to her clit and was rubbing it hard and fast and I knew we both were close to cumming. 

"Oh baby, I'm going to fill your cunt," I groaned.

"Oh yes, I'm cummmmmmmming too," she gasped.

I felt her shutter and it was all I needed to pump my hot cum into her. She tightened her muscles and held my cock tight while we both caught our breath. 

When she had recovered she collapsed onto the couch and took my wet cock into her mouth. She licked it clean and milked it dry. "Welcome to our group," she said with a grin.

We looked around the room and saw the other couples enjoying the afterglow of a good fuck. Cathy suggested we adjourn to the hot tub for a bit of recovery before we do round two. 

"I take it that this is the famous hot tub where this all began," I said to Cathy. 

"Yes it is and since then there has been a lot of good fucking and sucking done in it. We have a rule too that no clothes are allowed in the tub."

Shortly after we got into the tub the others, sans clothing, joined Cathy and me. What an erotic sight. I was getting a rise from my dick just watching the girls climb in. 

"Down boy; easy does it," Cathy said as she laid her hand on my growing member. "There will be plenty of opportunity for you to use that delicious cock of yours later."

Julie and I shared with the group that we had never done anything like this before but how much fun it was. The others confided that it had always been a private fantasy that suddenly came true and how much they enjoyed it too. 

Linda said, "We all like to fuck and this allowed more of it and it feels so exciting too. We discovered it has enhanced our marriage which is why we continue to do this." 

"Plus we get to enjoy fucking and sucking two hard dicks at the same time," Shirley added. "Or for that matter I am able to lick say Linda's pussy while her husband fucks me. Gosh, I'm feeling a tingle in my pussy just thinking about it."

Mike gave his wife a squeeze and said, "We'll be very happy to take care of that very soon if you like."

"I'm ready when you are Mike." And with that, Mike escorted Linda and Shirley back into the living room.

"Julie and Ron that is an example of the fun we enjoy. The girls are pretty adventurous and when we guys can't get it up anymore we like to use our mouth and fingers and toys until the girls are ready to call it a night." 

"I think Shirley had a wonderful idea. It would be my first if I could eat your pussy Cathy and since I've not gotten to enjoy Bill yet, he could fuck me."

"I don't need to be asked twice," exclaimed Bill. And the three headed back into the living room.

"Well Ron, what do you think?" asked Carl.

"I think this is great and I know that Julie and I want to time our vacations with the group. I also know that Julie would love and audience so let's go in and enjoy the show."

"Linda will enjoy your attention on her tits and eager for your cock after Shirley eats her pussy."

"Let's not keep our ladies waiting."



Spring Break Ch. 03



Welcome to the third part of a series entitled "Spring Break". I hope you enjoy the story and that you'll check out the others in this series, although that isn't absolutely necessary. If you like this story, or any of my other submissions, I hope you'll vote for them and that you'll leave me a comment or send me an email. Any and all constructive feedback is appreciated.

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Wednesday

The wake-up call came way too early.

I picked up the phone and heard the automated message start, then I dropped it back in the cradle. My back and arms were sore, the price I was more than willing to pay for the previous night's pleasures.

My two lovers stirred in the bed. I leaned over and kissed each of them on the cheek. "C'mon, girls. It's time to get up."

"Five more minutes," Leah groaned. She was never a morning person.

The other girl in my bed rolled over on her back and stretched. I admired Melinda's voluptuous body and devoured her with my eyes. Her breasts had fallen slightly to the sides, her sand dollar-sized areolae pointing in my direction. I patted each girl on the backside. "I'm getting a shower."

Not bothering to dress, I trudged into the large stand-up shower and started the dual heads running. I closed my eyes and let the warm water flow over me.

A short time later, I heard the shower door open and felt someone come up behind me. Melinda's breasts pressed against my back and her arms wrapped around my waist. She kissed me once on the back of my neck and leaned her head against me.

I turned and held her close. She craned her neck, causing it to pop in several places.

We kissed gently.

"Where's Leah?" I asked.

"She went to see if Katie and Carl are awake." My blonde lover rested her head on my shoulder and we leaned against each other. Last night was harder on me than I had initially thought.

"I hope she put some clothes on first."

Melinda giggled. "I'd hope so, too. Do you think we scared the crap out of them last night?"

"Oh, I'm sure we did," I turned my lover around so that the water landed on her back. I adjusted one of the shower heads from its spray setting to one of the pulse massage settings. 

"That feels good," Melinda said as I slowly started to rub the knots out of her shoulders. "Do you want to talk to them today, or should we?"

"I think we should divide and conquer." 

Through the glass, I saw a dark-haired form enter the room and approach the bath area. The shower door opened. Leah shed her bathrobe and stepped in with us. She had a big, excited grin on her face.

"Were they up?" I asked as she kissed both of us.

"You could say that," she snickered. "Katie was bouncing up and down on Carl's cock when I went in their room."

"Did you watch them?" I asked.

"Of course. Turnabout is fair play. And yes, it's huge." Melinda moved out of the way and Leah took her place. I started to rub the other girl's shoulders as Melinda stepped behind me and began massaging my back. "When they finished, I waited a second and then hopped into bed beside them."

"What did they do?" the other girl asked.

"They almost shit a brick," Leah smiled. "I told them that we were leaving in half an hour and that I hoped they'd had saved some for the rest of us."

"You are bad," I smacked her across the backside. "And I love you for it."

Leah turned around and kissed me. She found the soap and began lathering it up in her hands. She took the handful of suds and began stroking my semi-erect cock. I felt Melinda press against my back, her hard nipples against my skin.

She kissed the top of my shoulders and a tingle ran through my body. 

The other girl continued to stroke me until I was fully erect. I couldn't help but moan.

Her hand ran the length of my shaft as she squeezed the head with her other hand.

Leah caressed my balls and moved her hand faster. Back and forth. She rotated her hand all the way around my cock as she stroked its length.

I had to bite my lip to stifle a gasp.

From behind me, I felt Melinda's mouth on the sensitive spots on my back. Her hand worked its way between the cheeks of my ass. 

"Spread your legs for us," one of my lovers whispered. 

Leah continued to work her hands on my cock. Melinda's finger was soaped up and entered my ass. I jumped and nearly popped right there.

All the while, the warm water flowed over us.

Two breasts pressed against me from the front, then two larger ones pressed against my back.

I started to see stars as Leah pumped me faster. One hand cupped my balls and squeezed gently. Melinda matched her rhythm, moving her finger in and out of my asshole.

"Oh, fuck," I moaned. "That feels so good . . ."

"I think he likes that," Leah kissed me.

"I love it!"

"You do?" Melinda's lips hit the sensitive spot on the side of my neck. I had to reach out and steady myself against the shower wall. "Do you love us, too?"

"Yes!"

"Yes, what?" Leah asked, pulling harder on my cock.

At that point, I would have said anything as long as they didn't stop. But I meant it. My best friend from high school and my best friend from college were both with me. Naked. In that instant, I was theirs, just as I knew they were mine. Maybe not forever, maybe not even past the end of this week. But there the three of us stood, connected by our desire. And our love.

"Yes, I love you!"

Melinda pulled me back towards her as she braced herself against the shower wall. I reached a hand between us and began to rub her between the legs. She continued to pay with my ass, and that was driving me crazy.

Not to be left out, Leah kissed me while she held my cock. It's a good thing Melinda was holding me up, because I was about to cum and this orgasm wasn't about to be stopped.

Leah felt my cock pulse and she stroked faster.

My cum mixed with the soap in her hands, leaving them covered in foam. She milked me until I could barely stand up. Then she took her hands and began rubbing them all over her body and Melinda's.

After rinsing the suds from the soap and my cum off, Leah pressed up against me. I pulled her close and kissed her, long and hard.

Leah pulled back and Melinda spun me around in her arms. We kissed until we were both blue in the face. She finally let me up for air.

"Thank you," I croaked feebly. 

"You're welcome," the girls replied. I held both of them for a long while, basking in their touch, savouring the feeling of their skin against mine.

We finally released each other and finished washing up. Each of us washed one of the others until all the sweat and grime from our exertions was gone. 

I shut the water off and we found some towels. We dried off and got dressed. 

Wednesday was supposed to be slightly overcast with a chance of rain. I always like to go to amusement parks when there's a good chance of rain. Not only does it tend to cool things off, it keeps the crowds away.

The clock read 7:30 and we packed up our things in the backpack. We were going over to the Animal Kingdom and getting there early is always a good idea. The lines are shorter, and the animals are more active before the sun comes out.

We went into the kitchen and found that Katie had already made some coffee. There were a couple of doughnuts left, but we decided to stop by the buffet at the Old Key West Resort anyway.

Katie and Carl acted nonchalant, even after our discussion last night. We had caught them watching us having sex and they were embarrassed and excited at the same time. I think a part of them wanted to forget everything that had happened, but another part wanted to cross the river and burn the bridge behind them.

We left the condo, got a quick bite to eat and took the bus over to the Animal Kingdom. Another advantage to staying on the properties is that you can get into the parks earlier than other visitors, so we hit the safari ride and some of the other attractions early. This was not too long after the Animal Kingdom opened, so there were only a limited number of things there. We saw most of what we wanted to see and then got something to eat.

Since it was a little cooler, we were all wearing warmer clothes than the day before. I had a sweatshirt pulled over my t-shirt, while the girls both had shorts on that showed off their legs. Melinda had a white polo shirt on and Leah wore a t-shirt. The girls each had Mickey Mouse windbreakers they found in one of the stores at Buena Vista Village on Sunday afternoon.

After the Kali River Rapids, Katie borrowed Carl's sweatshirt and spent a lot of time in front of the space heater at the end of the exit ramp. Carl also got soaked but it wasn't cold enough to make him shiver. We dried out quickly and after seeing all we could at the Animal Kingdom, we hopped on a bus over to the Disney-MGM Studios theme park.

After we went through the gates, Carl went off in search of a restroom; Leah and Melinda did the same, only in the other direction. That left Katie and I sitting at a table staring at a map of the park.

"What are you thinking?" I asked her.

She didn't say anything for a while. I decided not to push it.

"Do you like it?" Katie asked softly.

"Do I like what?"

"Do you like having sex with two girls at the same time?"

"Of course." I resisted the urge not to say something flippant.

"Don't you feel like you're cheating on them?"

I thought carefully. "No. It's only cheating when your partner doesn't know what you're doing. The three of us have been upfront about the situation from the beginning. And it's not like it's just me having sex with two girls. They've also been together. We are truly sharing each other."

"Carl and I were talking about it last night," Katie stared off into the distance. I could tell this wasn't an easy subject for her. "He won't shut up about how he would love it for me and one of the other two would have sex with him. Or if he had all three of us at once."

"How do you feel about that?" I asked.

"I'm not sure," she sighed. "You guys look so . . . so hot together. I can tell how much you love each other because you all really look like you're enjoying yourselves. There's nothing fake about your passion. I just don't think I could stand the thought of Carl having sex with someone else, much less watch them."

I put my arm around her. "Katie, you don't have to do anything you don't want to. We really don't want to make you uncomfortable and I'm sorry about the way we surprised you yesterday. We shouldn't have just ambushed you like that."

"Then why did you?" She looked at me. I could tell she was hurt the way we cornered them.

"Because if we just asked if you were watching, you'd deny it. We thought we needed to catch you so there wouldn't be any turning back."

"Turning back?" Katie looked confused. "From what?"

"From what the future holds. You might not want to join us. At the same time, you might. This week, you and Carl both will be welcome in our bed. You don't have to do anything. You can just watch if you want. You don't have to get naked and you don't have to do anything with us." I paused and looked her in the eyes. "But I saw the look in your eyes when you were watching me feel Leah up last night at EPCOT. And the look you gave us when we were lying there naked on the bed talking last night."

Katie shifted uncomfortably. 

"Do you want more? More out of sex?" I asked.

She didn't reply. I took her hand and squeezed it gently. "Why don't we see how the rest of the day goes. Talk to Leah. Talk to Melinda. Talk to Carl. You'd probably feel more comfortable talking to one of them, anyways. Remember, we won't ask you to do anything you don't want to."

There was a long silence. Then Katie smiled at me. "I'll think about it."

"Should I ask Carl what he wants?"

Katie laughed and rolled her eyes. "Don't bother. He wants as much as I'd let him get away with. You guys are all alike: horny bastards."

I was happy she thought something was funny.

"I'll be right back." Katie got up suddenly, leaving me sitting there on the bench by myself with the park map and a bewildered look.

Melinda and Leah returned and sat down next to me.

"What did she say?" Leah asked. 

"She's confused." I replied. "I think she's kind of insecure about the whole situation. I told her again that we were sorry for busting them so obviously last night. One or both of you should talk to her. I'll see what Carl has to say, but you guys should mention something to him, too."

Melinda moved over and made room on the bench for Carl. He was examining his own park map. "Where's Katie?"

"She went thataway." Leah pointed towards the women's room.

The four of us plotted out our attack plan for the rest of the day. Katie returned a few minutes later. She threw her arms around Carl and whispered something in his ear. A shocked looked flashed across his face and they kissed.

The three of us looked on curiously. Katie smiled and winked at me.

We took off for the rest of the afternoon and hit all the major rides at MGM. Star Tours, the Tower of Terror, and the new Rock N' Roller Coaster. Like the Animal Kingdom, we found MGM to really be a half-day's worth of stuff. 

The girls and I were on our best behaviour for most of the day. In part, we didn't want to push our other two friends too much, but on many of the rides at MGM, either there isn't the same kind of privacy that there is on some of the attractions in the Magic Kingdom or the rides are more thrill-oriented, and the last thing any of were thinking about on the Tower of Terror was feeling up the person next to us.

Sometime mid-afternoon, the girls disappeared looking for a quick bite to eat. Carl and I found a table and waited for them to come back.

"Having a good time?" I asked.

"Yeah," he replied. "Look, man, I'm really sorry we—"

"Don't worry about it," I waved off his apology. "Like I told Katie, we shouldn't have ambushed you guys like we did."

There was an awkward silence.

"I was wondering something," he stopped, looking for the right words. "What you said last night . . . you know, about us being welcome to watch or join in . . . did you mean that?"

"Yup," I replied. As we were planning this whole thing, the possibility that Katie and Carl might want to join us came up. "The three of us talked about this before and you two are welcome any time."

"It's just that Katie and I have never had anyone else before." He looked almost embarrassed. Guys are conditioned to think that being promiscuous or having a lot of partners is a good thing or something to be admired, while a girl who sleeps around is a slut. He may have thought that I would perceive his lack of experience to be a negative.

In truth, I admire the handful of folks who find their "one and only" and stay with them their entire lives. I'm hardly one to be a proponent of monogamy, but sex—without an emotional connection—with multiple partners is just glorified calisthenics. Don't get me wrong, even sex just for the workout is a lot of fun, but it's so much better when it's with someone you love than just anyone.

"It's okay," I reassured him. "We won't force you into anything. I'd talk to Katie first and see what she wants for you two and with us. I will give you one warning, though: if you want more than just to watch—if you two go through with it and join us in bed—your relationship will change, and it will never be the same. For good or bad, you will not be able to go back to the way things are now. You need to ask yourselves if that's something you really want."  

The girls came back with some burgers and fries. 

Melinda plopped down next to me. "What's the plan?"

"You tell me."

"We want to hit the Tower of Terror again and then thought we'd head back over to the EPCOT," she said, tearing into a cheeseburger. "There are a couple of things we didn't see there and then we'd like to eat at the teppanyaki restaurant in Japan."

"Sounds good to me," Carl nodded.

We finished our quick bite and set off for the rest of the day. I made a call to the desk at the Old Key West Resort and they got us a priority dinner reservation in Japan so we were all set for dinner.

After the bus ride over to EPCOT, the five of us went back to some of our favourite rides. Body Wars had been closed for maintenance the day before, so we went on that. While we were on that side, we did the Fasttrack again.

We were walking over to Horizons again when I felt someone take my hand. To my surprise, it was Katie. Melinda was to my right and Carl and Leah were behind us, so I knew he saw us.

On Horizons, only four people can fit in a car, so we had to split into two groups. Katie, Leah and I ended up together, with Katie in the middle. Carl and Melinda were behind us.

"Guess what?" Katie said softly as we pulled out of the loading area.

"What?" I asked.

"I'm not wearing any panties."

Leah and I exchanged surprised looks.

"I took them off over at MGM."

"Does Carl know?" Leah asked.

"Oh, yes!" Katie blushed. "It's been driving him crazy all afternoon."

"And here we were being good for the benefit of you two." Leah put her arm around Katie. "How does it feel?"

The redhead paused, reflecting her sexual spontaneity. "Naughty. I keep seeing people looking my way and even if I know they're not looking at me, I feel like they know I'm not wearing any underwear."

Leah gave her a reassuring hug, which I know Carl and Melinda could see. The cars on Horizons have a little bit of privacy, but are so close together it's easy to see the other people on the ride. 

Melinda's eyebrow raised up. I smiled and mouthed, "I'll tell you later."

She nodded and Carl whispered something in her ear. She smiled knowingly at me. 

"Does this mean you'll be coming over tonight?" Leah asked Katie.

"I think so," the other girl said nervously. "We'll see what happens."

Smartly, Leah didn't push her any more and the three of us finished the ride in silence, holding hands. As we got off, Leah took Melinda aside and filled her in.

It was nearing our reservation time at the restaurant in Japan and we walked to the back of the World Showcase. Katie and I still held hands with Melinda on the other side of Katie. The two girls talked and giggled together. There was a nervousness in Katie's laugh, but when she squeezed my hand, I got the feeling that everything was going to work out.

Leah had her arm in Carl's and the two of them got well ahead of us. When it became apparent that we weren't going to catch them, Katie pulled us to the side of the path. Even though there were people walking by, it was like the three of us were all alone.

"I told Carl that he could have you," she quietly said to Melinda. "That is, if you want him. Leah, too."

"Are you sure, sweetie?" Melinda looked at the younger girl, a worried crease on her brow. "This is a big step, and we don't want to get between you two."

"I may be opening up Pandora's Box here. But I see the way the three of you look at each other. You three look like you're having so much fun. You share each other so easily. I've watched you make love. Carl and I have lots of sex, but I he's never made me scream the way you guys do. And I don't know that I satisfy Carl the way you and Leah satisfy him." Katie's hands were shaking.

"Oh, honey," Melinda wrapped the other girl in a tender embrace. "You don't have to do this, you know."

"I know," Katie brushed a tear out of her eyes. "But I want to."

"What about you?" Melinda asked. "Do I get to have you, too?"

"I . . . I don't know," Katie stammered, unable to look Melinda in the eyes. "I don't know if I'm ready for that, yet."

Melinda and I exchanged a knowing glance at the word, "yet". 

Katie pulled back from Melinda and I held her tight. Her whole body was shaking. I held her for several minutes. I could feel her heart racing. She fought to keep her breathing regular. Melinda held her hand until she calmed down and then we went to catch up to Leah and Carl.




Spring Break Ch. 03



Meanwhile Erin had arrived at the bar with Jenn. Jenn grabbed a drink and then went to see if the guys she had intended to meet were there, Erin, however, was told by the bouncer to head downstairs.

Mandy and Melissa arrived soon after Erin was coming back upstairs, having blown around 10 guys downstairs. The four girls took some free shots to get going, toasting Erin for providing them all. After 3 shots each, they hit the dance floor and just enjoyed the music.

The girls, of course, had guys all over them at all times, dancing in tight. They mostly allowed it, in between trips to the bar or going to the washroom. Jenn eventually drifted off with the guys she had meet up with earlier. The other 3 ran into a group of guys from the beach they remember liking and took another shot with them and then went back onto the dance floor with the guys.

The girls had taken a ton of shots at this point and were really drunk. Mandy was screaming and yelling shit like "Fuck yeah!" or just "Whoooowww", while Erin was in her own world against some guy, looking super horny. Melissa was doing a drunken, messy make out with one of the guys, as he felt her up all over, and she frequently moved one hand to the front of his jeans, feeling his hard package.

They kept this up until all six of them were turned on enough to burst. Mandy and Melissa decided to head back to the guy's hotel under the lazy pretense of more drinks. Jenn had disappeared quickly with her guy. Erin was due back downstairs very soon, so her guy was out of luck. When she told him, his face was one of a broken man.

Mandy and Melissa headed back to the guy's hotel, which was very close. They had adjoining rooms and they didn't engage in any bullshit, they both went into a room and started fucking like animals. Melissa ripped her guy's t-shirt as she stripped him. He took her clothes off as fast as he could and almost tossed her onto the bed naked as he slid out of his jeans and Melissa begged "Just fuck me hard right now."

He did, getting on top of her and pulling her hair firmly as he fucked her as fast as he could. The raw intensity and forcefulness was something Melissa had never had before and she was wrapped up in that feeling.

Mandy was having something of the same experience, her guy had stripped her naked from the waist up quickly, unable to resist sucking on those amazing tits of hers, as she had undid his belt and slid his pants down and was stroking his cock as he licked her tits. He soon moved a hand to her pussy and rubbed her through her clothes, Mandy couldn't take it and slid her panties off and her guy guided her onto the bed, but Mandy somehow remembered that she wanted to try doggy style after Melissa had said it felt great, so she presented her ass to him and he was happy to oblige, fucking her hard while he held her hips steady.

Both the girls were moaning loudly and could hear each other through the walls. It was like they were in it together. 

Mandy came first, her guy had used one hand to reach around and play with her clit while the other played with her nipples. Mandy then rolled over and tugged him until he came on the mattress. 

Melissa wasn't far behind, she felt her guy getting urgent so she reached down and fingered her clit furiously, and he came, she could fell his condom wrapped dick go limp inside her as she orgasmed right behind him, no squirting like last time, but it still felt good. She lay there for half a minute and then got dressed and met Mandy and they left, discussing the events as they stumbled to their place.

Jenn's guy were local, she didn't want to take a guy to her room because she assumed Mandy and Melissa were there, nor did she want to travel to his place farther away, so she took her guy to a back alley and she gave him the best blow job he's ever had. He took her tits out and played with them as she did.

Jenn felt dirty, giving a blow job in an alley with her tits out was not something she'd ever though she'd do, let alone enjoy. They were in the shadows, she heard lots of voices and footsteps not far from her as she blew this guy, but as far as she could tell no one noticed. She quickly got him to orgasm and then swallowed his cum and also headed for home, to find the two girls already passed out asleep.

Erin had a similar night to the one before, she had a guy fuck her pussy, while another fucked her in the ass right after, meanwhile, a random girl was being treated the same way on the opposite end of the couch within arms reach of Erin.

The girls all were out until at least 4 and as a group were so exhausted they didn't awake until almost 4 the next afternoon.

As they started to fully regain consciousness the next afternoon they groogily started talking about last night and Melissa said "Fuck, I was so done, that I came home, sweaty from sex and just stripped naked and feel asleep, Mandy looked at herself under the covers and said "Wow, me too. We don't smell that great."

The other two laughed and said "me too" as well, then they all laughed and Erin teasingly ripped the blanket away from Jenn leaving her lying there naked. Jenn, much stronger, quickly ripped it back out of Erin's reach and left them both naked and the blanket in a ball in her hands, she just laughed and threw it on the floor, leaving them lying together in the bed, nude.

As they all laughed and talked some more Jenn asked "What time is it?" Looking at the clock and answering herself she said "4, shit, time to get drinking again."

She got up and walked to the mini fridge and grabbed four beers, as she bent over she gave Mandy and Melissa a good view of her ass, the girls screamed at Jenn, who laughed and handed a drink to Melissa and Mandy, and after doing so, from the foot of their bed, ripped their blankets off so they were left in their birthday suits for all to see too. They screamed in shock but were laughing immediately after, but not as much as Jenn and Erin. 

Jenn got back on her bed and the girls all leaned against their headboards in what was quickly dubbed "Naked drinking". They all smiled as they thought of what a ridiculous situation this was, how it looked and the crazy events that led to this.

What made it even more ridiculous was that they all were laid out so casually, like they were at home watching a TV show or something.

"I have an idea," Jenn said "First one to shower, put on some sort of clothes or stop drinking loses. Loser had to submit to some kind of challenge that presents itself over the next few days."

The girls all agreed to the contest right away.

"So we're going to do that wet t-shirt thing tonight right? Everyone is in?" Mandy asked.

"Definitely," said Melissa.

"What time to we have to go at?"

"They said it starts around 11, but be there to sign up and prepare and shit by 10."

"Alright, so it's 4 now, figure we take an hour to get ready, and it's a bit away, so 30 minutes for travel, so we have 4 and a half hours in here naked and drinking? Awesome!"

After they had finished their first round Melissa said "Let's order room service, I'm fucking starving."

They agreed and then Jenn had another idea: "Let's start having contests as well, in case we all go the full 4 and a half hours then we can still pick a winner. I have the first game. It's 'most inviting tits.'

"Alright, so how do we play that?" Mandy asked, obviously excited to play, perhaps because she thought her tits were inviting, or she was just really into showing her tits right now.

"When the room service guy comes, we invite him in and tell him he can feel one set of tits, simple and fair huh?"

"Not if you have tiny tits!" Erin objected. 

"Sorry cutie, but I'm sure lots of games will have favorites, it will all play out evenly I hope." Jenn told her.

Jenn then went to the door and opened it a crack in anticipation of room service.

Soon after, they heard a knock and Mandy yelled "Come in" as the girls scrambled to sit on the edge of their beds.

Fortunately it was a guy, about their age, that entered with the food tray, his eyes went wide when he saw them, sitting in two pairs, on their beds, breasts all in a line. His eyes were wide. "Wow," was all he could manage.

"I hope you don't mind, we're too lazy to get dressed." Melissa said in a sexy voice.

"No, no problem here," he said.

"Instead of a tip, we were thinking, why don't you feel one set of tits, your choice," Jenn asked, "How does that sound?"

"Oh, I'm not supp-"

"Come on, we're not gonna tell, have some fun, you think we're sexy don't you?"

"Yeah, of course-"

"Well then do it, take your time, -it's an important pick." Jenn concluded.

The guy said nothing, but obviously was going to play as he started to move forward to the main area, walking to the middle between the two sets of girls. "Those are real?" he asked Jenn to his immediate right.

"You know it baby."

"They're very nice...and big."

"Thank you."

"I think I will pick you though. They're so cute." and he pointed at Melissa, who initially was surprised but then gave a celebratory fist pump and stuck her chest out, proudly presenting her champion tits to him. The other girls giggled a bit at Melissa's display.

The guy thought it was funny that she was so happy to, "What did you girls bet or something?"

"Kinda," said Melissa. "Come on, give 'em a feel."

The guy got in front of her and palmed them, rubbing them around before he gave them a squeeze and let go.

He then said "Well, if that's it, then I guess I gotta go..." He obviously did not want to go.

"Wait," said Erin, "Lets go an ass contest too, I have a shot here I think. Everyone stand and turn around, you give the winner a spank and a squeeze then you can get outta here."

All the girls stood and turned and this lucky guy did a walk up and down the line and said "Can I get you guys all to bend over, I can tell better that way."

The girls did so with an easy laugh, he then quickly picked Mandy, explaining "Your ass is just so tight. Mmmm" he grunted with passion and then gave her a firm spank, causing her to cry out, it hurt a bit. 

He then rubbed that same cheek and gave her a two handed squeeze and thanked the girls and left.

The girls then ate the combo of eggs, toast, ham, and fruit with beer and Mandy and Melissa gloated a bit while Jenn and Erin plotted their own strategies.

"Oh my gosh," teased Melissa, rubbing her own tits. "They just feel so amazing, I can barely put them down to eat." Mandy laughed at the taunt, but the other two didn't.

They were finishing eating and polishing off their third beer when Erin, having a eureka moment, grabbed a banana from the fruit bowl and said "Contest 3, deep throat: Most in wins."

Jenn looked at the banana as if inspecting it and then told Erin "Get on your knees, like it's the real thing." Erin got on her knees and reached for the banana, but Jenn put it in front of her pussy and moved towards Erin like it was a cock, they all laughed at this.

Mandy and Melissa went to the end of the bed, crowded around Erin, in close quarters they were all very aware they smelt of stale sex at this point, but they didn't really care.

Erin, up high on her knees, started to guide the banana into her mouth, which was a bit thicker than an average penis but not ridiculously so. She gagged a bit but then put a bit more down and Jenn moved in close and marked the skin with her thumb just in front of Erin's upper lip, she then slid the banana out and handed it to Jenn.

Jenn just got into position and put the saliva covered banana into her mouth, she looked like she might threaten Erin but at the point when Erin gagged, Jenn stopped, a bit less then half an inch short.

Melissa was up next, up on her knees she started to slowly put the banana in, she drooled some and started laughing with the other girls, she kept going, very slowly, until she steadily and easily moved past Jenn and then Erin's mark, she could feel it deep in her throat and she wanted to cough and gag but she somehow forced herself not too, she kept going until she felt the banana hit the back of her throat and then pulled away just a bit, Jenn marked it and she pulled out the soaked banana to a round of impressed cheers. She was almost positive Mandy wouldn't beat it.

Mandy went next and came in last. Erin was visibly bitter, thinking that was her contest to win.

Melissa decided to twist the knife, fake thinking out loud "Geez, how happy would a guy be to have his dick buried in my mouth and feeling my tits, it would be like heaven I imagine."

"Alright, I have the next game." said Mandy, "Ice cubes on nipple, longest on, but someone has to get them, and I think they should be able to wear some clothes."

"Sounds good, and I vote Melissa, as current leader, and only her panties from last night." Erin said

The other 2 readily agreed and Melissa, powerless to stop this, slid into her sticky silk thong panties, not at all self conscious about this little shame dressing she was doing, but a bit ashamed that she wasn't at all grossed out by it, but actually kind of turned on.

Grabbing the ice bucket, Melissa did a light footed run to the first inter section, feeling her tits bounce a bit, she came to and then went down that hall and into the vending machine/ice room, there was a guy there. He did a double take on seeing her.

"Hey," she said casually, even though her heart just sped way up, "What's up?" Even though she was nervous, she'd gotten used to enjoying flustering guys with her exhibitionism and was able to hide her nervousness behind a large wall of confidence. She liked this power.

"Not too much, gotta love spring break eh?" he said with a grin, looking her over, but doing his best not to ogle.

Melissa laughed, "Spring break," she repeated happily as she moved her bucket to the machine.

"Is it spring break, or are you always an exhibitionist?"

"Hmm, it's just spring break, but I think it may stick after." said Melissa with a laugh as she looked at herself absentmindedly, gently running a hand over her tits. "But I just won a contest, most touchable tits, so I think that's influenced me a bit."

"Really, most touchable tits, it would be a shame to waste such a gift, you mind if I see for myself?"

"Sure, spring break baby. I haven't showered in a long time, and I've been fucked int hat time too, so if that bothers you.."

It didn't, and as Melissa was holding the button for ice and watching it fill, he approached her, she twisted her torso the best she could so he could feel her and it wouldn't distract her work. He put his hands on her. She let the button go and turned her full attention to him, watching him work. The ice room was a wide open room, anyone walking down the hall would see this clearly. Melissa looked over the guy's shoulder, hoping that someone would see, hoping to show her body more, to get more excitement, more intense feelings. She couldn't believe her in public in her underwear with a strange guy feeling her tits was boring to her right now. What was she becoming?

"Give them a squeeze if you want, try out the nipples too. Take advantage." she then feel silent and just observed as he explored her tits for a minute or so.

"Ok, that's enough, I gotta get back, what's your room number? If we have anymore contests you can be judge." Melissa said, enjoying the contact and realized that if he kept going Melissa would not have had the willpower to stop him from fucking her right there against the ice machine. So she stopped him, deciding this was the righ decision, she didn't like strange guys fuck her in the ice room.

He gave her his room number, she took it and had one final tease to do. She slowly bent over and put her ice bucket down, stood back up, she leaned her shoulders against the wall, arched her pelvis and shoulder out towards him, looked him in the eyes and said "these panties are irritating me," fingering the waist-band.

Melissa was going to do a sexy little strip, show off her unkempt, but still incredibly sexy body and then give him the panties as a keepsake. As Melissa slide her fingertips under her pantie strap, letting her finger tips dance over her skin, she was thinking "Fuck, I'm so fucking horny from all these games." and she was getting off as best she could with her show she was putting on right now. 

"Fuck, I wish he could just fuck me right now." she thought to herself for the 20th time as her hands lowered her panties a bit, to just above her pussy, as the guy's eyes widened in anticipation. Melissa looked at the tent in his shorts with approval at her own work.

She swayed her hips around a bit more, and she was about to let the panties drop and hand them to him when she suddenly realized: "Wow, even with all I've been through already, some of my my old conditioning still exists. I can fuck this guy if I want." She made a mental note to challenge every decision she would make for the rest of this weekend, to make sure it wasn't old Melissa's opinions creeping in.

She then slide her panties back up to their original position near her hips and said, in a purring voice: "Aren't I the hottest, nastiest, dirtiest, sluttiest girl you've ever seen?"

"Oh my god yes." he said, obviously very excited.

"Do you know how to treat a filthy, sex craved girl?" Melissa challenged, beyond excited for what was to come "Can you give a really nasty girl what she wants?"

"Let me show you," he said, and started to advance, not waiting for an answer.

"Mmmm," Melissa moaned, running one hand down her body with her head arched back, her pelvis and stomach still arched out away from the wall, two feet to her left was the open hallway. "I need a cock right now."

"Take your panties off now." the guy commanded. Melissa looked submissively into his eyes and complied, presenting the sweaty article to him on her outstretched index finger.

He took it and said "You like dirty, nasty things? Like these panties?" Melissa nodded her head, dripping with anticipation.

"Alright, open your mouth then." he commanded, Melissa obeyed instantly, opening as wide as she could like a good little girl saying 'ahhh' for a doctor. 

With the decision to get fucked made, Melissa was instantly fully committed to it, willing to let anything happen, like it was out of her hands now. Right now being committed meant doing whatever he told her to as best as she could.

Her mouth wide open, she found that her deep red colored silk thong, which contained many darker colored patched from her various body fluids, was being shoved into her mouth.

He forced the tiny fabric in deep with two fingers and then said "Close your mouth," and she did, leaving only a tiny part of the hip string sticking out from her lips.

"Now keep it just like that," he said as he unbuckled his belt and let his pants and then underwear drop down to his bare ankles, "Dirty girls only get fucked hard if they behave like dirty girls right?"

Melissa nodded with wide eyes, keeping her dirty panties crammed in her mouth. 

He then used his left hand to pin her against the wall by the neck and lifted her up to her tiptoes, he shoved his rock hard cock into her waiting pussy, keeping her standing up straight on her toes, her legs were barely apart. He did this because the girls always felt a bit tighter that way.

He started to fuck her hard and fast, his strong left hand against her neck so hard she was struggling to breath just a bit. Both her hands when to his wrist and squeezed, just so she'd have something to grab.

They continued that way, when two guys walked by and got freaked out, thinking it was rape at first glance, but quickly saw how into in Melissa was and just checked her out and moved on.

Melissa was spending most of her energy keeping herself balanced on her tiptoes. His other hand had reached around and was gripping one of her tight little ass cheeks as hard as he could. His pelvis pressed against her so tightly that his pubic bone was rubbing her clit with each thrust.




Spring Break Ch. 03



They didn't last long like this, Melissa, even though she was overwhelmed by this experience, was still wildly turned on by it and had an orgasm in only a few minutes, just as she began to cum, moaning with pleasure into her panties a group of two girls and a guy had approached and stopped to watch her cum.

The guy felt the weight against his wrist increase as Melissa's legs had lost some support as she came, her hands let go of his wrist and moved up his arm to his bicep where she dug her fingers in deep as the orgasm washed over her.

Just as she was finishing and going almost limp he came inside her, switching his grip to both hands under her arm pits as he cum happily.

He then let Melissa go, who leaned against the wall, gasping for breath, she looked up and smiled as she saw the small group of people watching her. Their eyes went down to her engorged red pussy lips, glistening, with cum just starting to leak out of her pussy towards her right leg. They also looked at her bright red neck with shock.

In truth, Melissa could barely believe that just happened either. She looked in front to see that the guy was dressed again, Melissa then opened her mouth a bit and leaned over, drool that had pooled in her mouth started to drip to the floor, she then pointed at her mouth and looked at the guy expectantly.

"Yes, you can take them out. Give them to me though, I don't want you walking back to your room with them on. I want you to leave my cum dripping out of you for all to see." he said as she was extracting the soaked panties. "In fact, I want you to stop three different people and say 'Will did this to me' before you go back to your room or do anything, AND at least one has to be a girl. You're going to do that right?"

Melissa nodded, "Yes, I will." even though she felt embarrassed about it, not about showing her cum dripping pussy, but about doing it because someone else told her to.

"I know you will, how'd you like tasting your sweaty butt floss?"

"It got me hot," Melissa admitted, looking down, now wishing that group had left, but they were staring, mouths agape.

"Ok, well I have your room number, I'll see you later, you get on that mission right away, these people don't count of course." She looked at his eyes and he indicated she should go, so she did and he followed, giving her one hard ass slap before he went his own way. "That's my filthy slut." he said as a farewell.

So Melissa headed in the direction of her room, slipping past the gawkers, looking even more a mess now, fresh sweat dripped over her already sweat stained body. Her pussy still looked red, engorged and glistened. Whitish cum clearly was forming a thin trail down her right thigh. Her right ass check had a bright red hand print, which matched her neck. The bit of make up she had worn the night before was smudged on her face, her hair looked like it hadn't been touched in weeks, her eyes told the whole story, she was exhausted, she'd just been fucked properly and she was content.

She walked by her room slowly, not allowed to go in yet and headed to the elevators, she heard a door opening behind her, a single guy was leaving. She turned and skipped back to him and stood in front of him at attention, arms held behind her back over her ass.

The guy was speechless at what he was looking at, making no attempt to not stare, which would have been impossible anyways.

"Will did this to me." Melissa said sweetly with a bank teller smile, she then extended her right leg out and lifted her heel off the ground, letting him look at her inner thigh, proudly showing the evidence. 

After a few seconds Melissa spun on her heels and walked off, the guy now gaping at her red ass.

She walked by the elevators and again heard a door opening. It was around the corner so Melissa sped walked to the sound. She saw two girls her age, dressed in bathing suits covered by light clothes. She again stood in front of them as if posing for their approval.

"Will did this to me." she repeated, calmly opening her right leg again to these strange girls. Their shocked reactions made Melissa feel like she was in charge and not the one who felt awkward at this intimate sexual display to a female, instead she felt they were the ones on the defensive.

These girls recovered a bit faster than the guy. "Wow you're having a good time aren't you sweetie?"

"How can you tell?" Melissa said, still holding her pose, and resisting a strong, and unexpected urge to rub her hands over her breasts or pussy.

The girls just smiled and the other said "Well, we should let you go grab a shower." They laughed and Melissa moved to allow them to pass.

The last guy responded almost exactly like the first and Melissa headed back to the room, ice bucket in hand.

Melissa strolled into the room with a wide smile on her face, put the ice in the table between the beds and turned and faced the two beds, where the girls all looked at her expectantly. "You'll never guess what happened." Melissa said in an understated way, adopting her right leg out pose. The cum now a dry, sticky mess on her inner thigh.

Mandy looked like she was having a heart attack or something, but Jenn squealed. "You got fucked!" 

Melissa then did a circle on the spot, sticking her ass out at the halfway point.

"And you were a bad girl!" Erin chimed in with laughter at seeing the hand print.

"What happened?" Mandy said, still not believing Melissa.

Melissa told the whole story to a captive and enthusiastic audience, as they all drank pretty heavily during. They talked about that for a while until Melissa finally urged them to continue the game.

"Well, leader goes first, so you're up, one ice cube on each nipple until you say stop."

So Melissa lay on the bed and Erin and Mandy each got an ice cube. Erin commented "We are going to have to get new blankets for these beds after this," as Jenn set her watch, as soon as Jenn said "Go" they put their cubes on her nipples and Melissa gasped and flinched at the sudden coldness.

At first the ice felt very cold, but over time it turned into a prickly pain. Her nipples were extremely erect as the girls traced the ice cubes in small circles over her nipples.

The pain slowly grew more uncomfortable until Melissa said "Stop."

"3 minutes, not bad. Ok Mandy."

Mandy's performance was very similar to Melissa but she lasted a bit longer, close to 3 minutes 30.

Jenn said she'd go next and she put up the high score, close to 6 minutes. At this Erin basically conceded saying she's sensitive to stuff like this, and her nipples were especially sensitive, but she'd try it anyways.

She did and lasted about 2 minutes before she couldn't take it anymore.

The girls then all laughed at their super erect nipples and Erin decided to get her camera and get a picture of the 4 of them, they knelt shoulder to shoulder in a row on one bed, while Erin put the camera off to the side of them and just in front, so it took a picture of their 8 nipples in a row, pushed out. The girls loved the way it came out.

The girls then laughed for a bit as they were now pretty drunk, when Erin suggested the next contest: "Ok, in honor of Melissa's cute little ass and the sexy hand print, we'll play spank for spank, slap each other's asses until someone gives. We'll do semis and finals."

"Ok, who fights who?"

"We'll do bed mates to start. Doggy style, take a hit then switch."

Melissa and Erin got on all fours and looked at each other across the beds, both remembering the last time they were like this they were being videotaped and group fucked by a bunch of random guys. They smiled at each other, sharing a secret memory.

Melissa saw Jenn windup and whack Erin hard, who winced but made no sound, a resounding slap was heard and then her own ass was spanked soon after and she gave a little yelp.

They switched spots and Mandy took hers first as Melissa swatted her. "Owww" she moaned in response. They then watched as little Erin took a huge windup and delivered a loud slap to Jenn's cushy ass cheek as she cried out.

Next round Mandy hit Melissa on the other ass cheek, they hurt but not a lot, she had a feeling Mandy was the softest hitter of the group, simply because she was the most timed, judging by her athletic background and very toned, firm body, she was certainly stronger then both Erin and Melissa, she then saw Erin take another powerful whack from Jenn.

They switched and Melissa concentrated on the same spot as did Erin, Mandy cried out again and said "Fuck this one." Melissa moved on.

They both then watched in amazement as Erin and Jenn exchanged hard slaps to each other's asses over a dozen times each, both of their left ass cheeks were bright red and you could tell they were both in great pain. They both didn't want to give in now.

Erin's hits made the loudest slap, she put her whole, tiny body into it, while Jenn's were strong, lurching Erin's whole body forward. Finally, with tears streaming down Jenn's face as Erin wound up for her 24th hit, Jenn covered her ass with her hands and said "You win."

Melissa was very intimidated, Erin requested they only hit the other ass cheek this time, which Melissa agreed to for the sake of fairness. In return she was allowed to go first and she gave it all she got and Erin didn't really react.

They then switched and she braced herself, Erin gave it all she had again, Melissa cried out but it wasn't really painful, she could take a bunch of these, she realized.

However, her initial thoughts were soon in doubt as every shot piled on more pain until her ass felt like it was on fire and every spank a red hot poker that increased that pain. It seemed to get her motivated as well though, because she felt like her blows were getting harder and harder, putting everything she had into it. By 14 blows tears were running down her face and she was starting to make Erin cry out with every shot.

Mandy was trying to get Melissa to quit, she could tell how much pain she was in, but she was determined and they kept going, spanks and cries filled the room, until the 19th shot on Melissa's bright red ass was too much and she gave up.

Erin then explained that she's always seemed to have a sick tolerance for pain.

They took a break from the contest to rest their sore asses, both Erin and Melissa had decided to lay on their stomachs and rub their beers over their asses for some relief for a few minutes. Laughing, Jenn snapped some pictures of this. Eventually Melissa recruited Mandy to do it for her for a little while, Jenn got even more pictures of that. The girls were too tired to do anything but weakly complain about it.

After they felt better Erin suggested the next contest would be to go outside the room naked as long as you could, winner is whoever lasts longest.

Everyone agreed and Erin said she would go first, instead of Melissa who was supposed to as leader. She wasn't being nice, she was actually figuring that as soon as one naked girl was seen outside that would draw a crowd, so all she had to do was go out until people were around and then head back in and they had to deal with the large group. She also wanted to beat Melissa at this, to prove something to herself and the group.

The rules were you just had to do laps of the hotel floor at whatever pace you like, can't stop and hide and wait, but you can run through and you have to be moving most of the time.

Erin headed out and began walking at a brisk pace, she saw no one for about 3 minutes and then she saw a family with two kids come out of their room and look horrified. Opps. Erin felt bad and hurried past keeping her eyes low and walked slow on the other side until she was sure they'd left.

She then passed a couple of girls in bikinis who just looked at her with a knowing smile and again moved on to the elevator, she then caught about 4 guys coming off the elevator who saw her coming and got out and watched her as she walked by, as she passed, one guy said "Hey, look how red her ass is, what have you been up to doll?" They all saw and laughed and one guy said "What happened cutie? Some guy spank you, fuck you, take your clothes and kick you out?"

Erin stopped, turned to face them and said, "Nah, me and my roommates are having a contest, one was spanking, this is another."

"What is? Walking around naked?"

"Yup."

"Where's the rest of your girls then?"

"Going after me, they'll be out here."

"Awesome, I'll be back guys, I'm gonna grab my camera."

Erin laughed and knew she'd done her part, she headed back into the room.

"Wow, 8 minutes, 40 seconds, seems good," Jenn commented. "Ok since I don't want to give up my spot, Melissa is going."

"Hey can I come back here and get a time check at some point?"

"Sure," Jenn said, "but it costs you 20 seconds every time."

"Fine." said Melissa, she liked that Erin went first, she figured Erin would be the only one that could beat her.

She grabbed a fresh beer, cracked it open and headed out, calmly starting her laps. As she passed the intersection she saw a group of four guys hanging out in the hall, they watched as she moved through the intersection and would eventually have to meet them. She smiled easily at them as she approached.

Melissa figured they saw Erin and she told them what was going on. But four guys wasn't so bad compared to what she'd done not long ago, she figured she'd give them a little show and then they would basically leave her alone to do her mission in peace.

When she got to them they greeted her and she stopped.

"So you're in this contest too?" Melissa nodded. "Can you turn around, we wanna see how red your ass is."

"Ohh, that one half is bright red, how come only one side is bad for you?"

"Because I had an easy semi final match-up." The guys laughed at this and then Melissa saw the guy with the camera raise it to his eye. "Smile for me babe."

Melissa did and the guy took a whole bunch of pictures of her. Even though she was naked Melissa felt he was acting rather inappropriate, putting the camera inches from her tits and pussy and taking shots, trying to get her to do overtly sexual poses, multiple times after Melissa refused, he was being way too aggressive and not fun. This whole group had a pretty creepy vibe.

He then asked, "You think you could get on the floor and I could get some more?

"No, I'm sorry, I can't do that, you must have enough pictures of me by now, I'm gonna keep doing my laps, don't worry, I'll be back again in a minute." She said it happily, to be polite but not make them think she actually liked having them around.

She did three more laps and then the elevator opened right as Melissa was passing it and the doors open to find two girls almost walking directly into Melissa, meanwhile she saw another 4 guys in the back of the elevator staring at her, she kept walking as the girls apologized for almost hitting her and to Melissa's embarrassment they were following right behind her, no doubt noticing her red ass cheek, and for half a lap they walked right behind her until they finally got to their room.

Melissa then turned off and got a time check "5 minutes." She did another lap, again smiling politely at those guys as she passed. The next lap she recognized those same guys from the elevator get off, they had returned to her floor on the hope she was still around, these four also engaged her in conversation and she obliged. They too had a camera, and were pretty drunk themselves, they laughed and teased her for a bit, she liked them much more than the other group. Melissa consented to photos, this time they asked for some with her with the guys, one guy took the picture, while the other three posed with her. Shots were taken with the guys arms around her shoulders on both sides. They were only wearing bathing suits and were pressed in tight to Melissa. She could feel the sides of her breasts touching their ribs or arms, the heat radiating between them.

Melissa looked at some of the pictures and laughed, her hair was so messy and matted, thick from sweat. It was sexy in a dirty, raw way, she looked like she'd just gotten through fucking these guys and then they snapped a picture, like she was their whore. She'd never seen herself radiate such raw sexually like she did in some of these shots, she liked it, and started making faces full of lust or passion, like she was in the throws of an orgasm, just to see what she'd look like.

They had enough pictures and left, Melissa again continued her laps, two laps later the first set of guys had called up more guys, who joined in on the ogling, Melissa decided enough was enough and said "Sorry, I won't stop for any more pictures or anything, I'm just going to walk for a few more minutes then I'm gone."

Every few laps Melissa would find more guys on the floor, the halls were getting crowded and cameras were following her snapping, she decided soon they would get grabby or something and that was enough, she headed back into the room.

"12 minutes, very nice." Erin looked pissed. She was hyper competitive, that much was obvious.

"Wow, good luck the rest of you guys, we've attracted a crowd of dozens of drunken dudes, a bunch with cameras and I left because I figured they were about to get touchy."

"Fuck it, I'll go next," said Jenn, "See what happens."

So Jenn strolled outside, immediately seeing she would have to push her way through to make laps, there was no way she could do this for 12 minutes, she realized, but felt pride in giving her best anyways.

She was engaged in conversation by the nearest guys and instantly guys crowded around as they asked her dumb questions and said dumb shit, not really interested in conversation anymore, but being lewd and bold at this point. She tried to take it in good humor and not instinctively cover her body when the cameras came on, even though she wanted to. She too felt like the guys were going to escalate, to take advantage of her in this situation, and covered her tits and pussy with her two arms and squeezed through the group of guys.

Jenn wasn't sure but she thought they had purposely arranged themselves so she had to pretty much squeeze through to go anywhere, she was constantly going sideways through guys on both sides of the skinny hall, as a result, while protecting her tits and pussy her ass was the subject of many subtle and not so subtle touches. She was amazed they all wanted her to brush her body against them, she stank and was really dirty looking. It got old real fast and she headed back.

"Four minutes," announced Melissa happily, "Ready Mandy?"

"Fuck, I guess, I think I should just forget though. I don't wanna hang out with a group of strange guys naked."

"No way," said Erin "You gotta go out there no matter what."

"Fine," said Mandy and took a depth breath and headed out, she saw a group of guys totally crowd the hall and decided it was ridiculous, and immediately turned around as cameras went off and headed back inside.

"Errr....6 seconds. You lose."

"Whatever, that was nuts out there, I don't know how you guys did it."

"I wonder how long they'll wait out there now?" said Melissa with a giggle.

"I have no idea, but they're wasting their time, no more of that." said Jenn. "Any ideas what now? We can get some more contests in before we leave."

"Well, we know enough guys to call to be judge for some more activities, top of my head I was thinking Best Kisser."

"OK, I got a guy's room number here I met, we just talked, so he won't be biased" Erin said.

"Great, ok, what other contests should we do?"

"Best body?" Mandy suggested.

"Nah, that's too subjective, depends on the guy so much...how about softest skin?" Erin said.

"Works for me." said Jenn, "And finally, best lap dance. That should be enough because I also vote we shower before he gets here because obviously we were all going to complete that task, and it's super tame compared to everything else. So let's do that, we are kinda gross."




Spring Break Ch. 03



"Sounds good," said Melissa, "Shotgun." and she dashed into the shower as the other girls called her names, in good fun, for taking first shower.

"You know what? I'm gonna shave, I'm not as bald as I'd like to be." said Mandy, showing her pubic area to everyone, as if seeking agreement, and she headed into the bathroom and trimmed off the stubble while Melissa showered next to her.

Melissa took a long time showering, really relaxing, not even concerned that Mandy was right beside her, the comfort level among the girls now was off the charts. She finished to find Mandy waiting and handed her a towel, it was the last clean one, and then jumped in herself as Jenn moved into the room to start shaving.

Melissa dried and they handed that one towel back into the bathroom to be used by all the girls. She then lay on the bed, drinking and laughing at stupid stuff with Erin, they then switched again and Erin headed in while Mandy headed out, Mandy lay next to Melissa, an awkward tension was in the air as they took a few sips of beers quietly, noticing each other's wet, naked bodies, wanting to look directly at them, but not doing so. Soon that moment passed and they started joking around when Melissa said with mock concern "You know what? I'll called that guy for Erin...I hope he'll want to do hang out with 4 naked chicks and make out."

That made Mandy laugh hysterically and then Melissa by infection, she calmed down and picked up the phone and got the guy, he would be delighted to come, not surprisingly.

"So, Mandy, you gotta pick up your pace here if you want to not be the big loser and have to do God knows what."

"Oh my god, I know, I can't lose, don't worry though, my skin is silky soft and I can kiss...as you know very well."

Melissa laughed and said "Oh really, as I recall you were ok, not great, I was the star of that kiss, and you really think you have that soft of skin, mine is amazing."

"Try me then," said Mandy and rolled to her side to face Melissa and motioned for her to touch her side, she hesitated for a split second then did.

"That is soft," Melissa cooed and then laughed, now facing Mandy and looking her up and down. Mandy then reached her hand to Melissa's thigh.

"Wow, yours is really soft too, mmmm" she rubbed up and down just a bit, "We should practice that kissing for the contest."

Melissa smiled and said "I'd be happy to show you some moves" and she leaned in and closed her eyes and they began to kiss. It was a tender kiss, tentative, just holding each others bare hips with one hand, they rolled to totally face each other, and then they kissed softly, but with passion, like they dared not go further for fear of what would happen.

They just lay there, kissing softly, enjoying the moment as if they were the only two people that mattered, until the door knob beside them made a noise and they jumped away from each other, as Jenn walked out she could sense something was up due to the tension in the air but she couldn't tell exactly what it was, in any case, Melissa, sad that their moment was interrupted, headed in to shave and left the other two alone.

When they were all all finished they just hung out and waited for Dan, the guy they called, to show up.

When he did arrive he took a minute to look all the girls over, who were all still drinking, laying on the beds side by side, naked and kind of wet, with there backs propped up with pillows against the headboards.

Erin, never shy, decided to give him the rundown, "Ok, first contest is softest skin Dan, you feel all our skin and just pick the softest."

"Where does he feel?" Jenn asked.

"Stomach?" Mandy suggested.

"No, no" said Erin "it's gotta be inner thighs, that's a soft spot, so let's all slid up to the edge of the bed and spread 'em."

So all the girls laughed, and without shame, sat on the edge of their beds and spread their legs, happy to show this guy their lovely, newly bald, pussies.

Dan started with the closest to him: Mandy, and even with Mandy's welcoming smile, he looked a bit tentative. He used one hand and slowly felt around her thigh, using both his palm and his finger tips, he did this with all 4 girls and then Erin said "If you're not sure, go back, take your time and get it right.

He went through them all again and this time took a bit more, using the back of his hand as well as the front. He went through all 4 again and then said "Ok, almost got it." and he went to Mandy and again rubbed her slowly, he looked like he was really concentrating, he then went to Melissa and felt her very closely too and then stood up and instead of going to Jenn he announced, "Melissa is the winner."

As Melissa celebrated, Erin bounced up and said "Sorry, but I gotta know, I don't want this to be fixed. So she walked over to Melissa and felt her inner thigh, also really getting a good feel, she then felt Mandy's and Jenn's, they all felt kind of awkward at this but Erin concluded that Melissa's skin was probably softest, so they moved on.

Erin then announced the next contest. "OK, next one is kiss, you get one kiss from each of the girls and you pick the winner. Alright, Melissa, your honors."

Melissa invited Dan to sit beside her on the bed and she leaned in for the kiss, she started off slow and then picked up the intensity, her tongue darting around Dan's. They kept this going until Melissa pulled away, out of breath.

Next up was Jenn, she sat where Melissa was and tried to tease him, putting her tongue in his mouth and then pulling back, giving him quick pecks until she meet him for a kiss, they kissed with passion and urgency until the end and Jenn broke away, looking coy.

Mandy approached Dan and ran her hands down his chest, she leaned over, pressing her tits into his bare forearms. She then started to kiss him firmly, forcing him backwards as she leaned into him, eventually swinging her leg over so she was straddling him, she kissed him with force and lust, he was really into it, his tongue coming out of his mouth to get more of hers, just at the kiss' peak Mandy leaned back and just looked at him, left him wanting more and got off him.

Erin was left, and she stood over Dan and rubbed her own body once and then pushed him onto his back and got on top and started to kiss him dominantly. 

She used her body on him very seductively, pressing and rubbing her naked body over his firmly as she firmly kissed him, moaning with passion.

"Holy shit, I'm so turned on right now. You're the winner. That was a very skilled contest though, you are all way above average kissers."

"You should see us fuck!" Erin said as she put a finger to her lips suggestively.

Dan cracked a big smile. "Sure, is that the next contest?"

Mandy laughed, "No, wanna do lap dances though?"

Dan, of course did, and all the girls were eager. The ground rules were set, they looked for a good 'strip-to' song on their stereo, the girls laughed as they skipped through the tracks trying to pick out the best one for lap dancing.

Dan was to sit on the bed and the girls had the whole song to do whatever they want, Dan could touch anywhere except their vagina area but no hitting and no pinching, only feeling and fondling. He also couldn't use his mouth and had to stay fully dressed. 

Melissa started, she'd always been the worst dancer of the bunch when they went out and this was no exception, she didn't move very smoothly and she felt very self conscious trying to move seductively to the music in between Dan's legs as he felt her ass. Melissa also felt really awkward doing this with the other girls watching too. She then moved to sit on Dan's lap and grind her ass against his hard cock through his shorts as she felt her boobs. She was happy when it was over. 

"Oh my god, that was awful, sorry Dan."

"Don't worry, you're pretty enough to be forgiven for small technical weaknesses."

Mandy was next, she had this slow, deliberate style of movement, that whenever she did it, it was pretty much impossible to take your eyes off her, especially when she was giving a naked lap dance. Not even the tiniest movement was wasted, everything was deliberate, as if it had a vital purpose. 

She started like Melissa, facing Dan and slowly moving her body to the music, allowing her hands to run all over her body, from her hair to her breasts and down her sides as she had Dan hold her bare thighs while she moved almost hypnotically. 

She then turned around and sat on Dan's lap, again moving teasingly slow as she rubbed her body up and down his legs, Dan's hands grabbing her breasts but occasionally rubbed around elsewhere. These were the only two things she did, but she did them so well and so incredibly seductively that after she finished it was like she took the air out of the room. 

Next was Jenn, who started a different way, kneeling over Dan's legs, facing him and sliding her body down to the floor as she pressed against Dan, her own body and hands running down his body as she slide, she even stopped to playfully bite his cock through his shorts and then spread his legs a bit with her hands and sat down on his lap, she leaned back against him, her head rested back against his shoulder as she pressed her cheek against his, one hand wrapped around his neck for support while she used the other to place his hand against her tit and hold it there, the other one he moved to her other breast on his own. She started to grind up and down his body, they could felt each other's hot breath as they grinded in tune with the music.

Jenn then turned around and knelt facing him, bringing his hands to her ass and pressing her whole body against him, shoving her big bouncy tits in his face as she danced a little faster now, going up and down until she slid all the way down again, keeping her breasts pressed tightly against his body the whole way down and she finished knelt down on the floor in front of him as the song ended. Everyone was very impressed with her style and creativity.

Erin stepped up and she moved very fast, letting him admire her body in front of her briefly before she hopped on his lap and rapidly grinded her ass against his cock. She basically stayed in variations of this position the whole time, her intent was to just stimulate his cock as fast and as much as possible. 

When it was over they all looked at him expectantly and he said after a moment of thought: "I pick Jenn."

"Shit," said Mandy. "Ok well, I guess I gotta do whatever the fuck you guys make me."

"Yup," said Melissa, "thanks Dan, you've been a great help, I hope we'll be in touch again."

"No problem you ladies enjoy yourself."

"Wait!" said Jenn "We are going to do a wet tee contest today, you know where that is? Heard about it?"

"Yeah, it's supposed to be big."

"Ok, well we'll be there." said Jenn "Feel free to cheer us on."

"Alright, see ya later...god damn you guys are all sexy. This may be the most inappropriate question of all time, but I am so fucking turned on, and I'm sure you girls are too, does anyone wanna fool around for a bit or something?"

The girls all looked at each other uncomfortably except for Erin who said: "Sure, I would love to give you a quick blow job....come on in the bathroom."

She gave his ass a little squeeze as they headed into the bathroom, finding all the dirty towels on the floor and making them into a pile to kneel on. Erin then undid Dan's drawstring. She quickly brought off his already very stimulated cock and swallowed his cum eagerly before saying good bye to Dan and joining the other girls, who just grinned at her as she smiled back guiltily.



Spring Break Ch. 03



Nickie was enjoying going dress shopping. She had found several cute and sexy dresses. She was looking through the racks of nighties when a girl walked up to her.

"Anything I can help you find?" the girl, whose name was Emily, asked.

"Nope," Nickie said with a smile. "But thanks."

"If you need anything, just holler," Emily said and walked away.

Nickie continued looking through the racks. She found a dress that would be perfect for Kaylee. It was a low-cut purple halter top with white flowers. Nickie closed her eyes and imagined Kaylee in it, wearing a sexy pair of heels with it. She picked it up off the rack; it was thirty dollars. It totally be worth it to see Kaylee in it. And it would give anyone a good view of Kaylee's amazing chest. Nickie took it and some other dresses back to the dressing room. She closed the door and began to try on dresses. She pulled the straps of her sun dress off her shoulders and let the dress fall to the floor. Then, because some of the dresses were strapless, Nickie unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floor. She put on the first dress, a strapless red floral print. She stepped out into the little hallway to look at it in the mirror. Out of the corner of her eye, Nickie noticed Emily glance over at her a couple times.

"It's nothing," Nickie told herself.

She went back into the dressing room. Next to go on was a green cami with a short black skirt, perfect for clubbing. She went out again and again, Emily was there, watching her. Nickie began to feel a little uncomfortable at first, but she shrugged it off. She returned to the dressing room and tried on a royal blue halter top dress. It ended just above the knee but had a sexy low-cut back. This and the red floral were Nickie's favorites of all the dresses she'd chosen. Nickie went out again to look at herself in the mirror. This time she saw, through the reflection in the mirror, Emily staring at her ass. Nickie began to wonder if Emily was a lesbian or bi-sexual. Nickie looked over in Emily's direction. Emily saw her and came over quickly.

"Can I help you?" Emily asked.

"Um, not to be rude," Nickie began. "But I've noticed you starting at me. Not that I mind all that much, it is kinda flattering."

Emily's face turned bright red.

"I'm so sorry," she said apologetically. "I have a bad habit of staring at beautiful women. My girlfriend and I broke up two and a half months ago, and I just can't keep my eyes to myself."

"It's okay," Nickie smiled. "I'm Nickie, by the way. I just wondered why you kept staring."

"Again, I'm sorry," Emily apologized.

"No worries. So, you said you had a girlfriend. Bi or lesbo?"

"Lesbian," Emily replied. "Yeah, came home one night and basically walked in on her taking a guy's dick up her ass."

"That sucks," Nickie said.

"Yeah," Emily said.

"So um, have you slept with anyone since?"

"Nah," Emily replied. "Haven't seen anyone pretty enough, til now."

Nickie got the hint. She looked longingly into Emily's blue eyes. Emily was attractive, no doubt about it. She stood five-five, average build, double-D chest, and blond hair to her shoulders. Nickie looked her up and down.

"Um, could you help me with a dress?" Nickie asked.

"Sure," Emily said.

Emily picked up her walkie-talkie and said, "This is Emily B. I'm helping a customer in the fitting room."

"Roger that," came a voice on the other end.

Nickie and Emily walked back into the changing room. Once the door was locked, Nickie wrapped her arms around Emily. Emily leaned in and kissed Nickie long and hard on the lips. The girls kissed passionately for several minutes. Then Nickie slid her tongue into Emily's mouth. Their tongues danced around each other, sending pleasure through the girls' bodies. Nickie reached down and unsnapped Emily's pants and pulled them down. Emily was wearing a pink thong underneath. Then Emily untied Nickie's dress; it fell silently to the floor. Emily looked at Nickie hot body longingly. Nickie removed her panties while Emily unhooked her pink bra and pulled her own panties off.

"Sit on the seat and spread your legs," Nickie said.

Emily did so, and Nickie dropped to her knees. Nickie saw how wet and swollen Emily's pussy was. She dove right in, licking Emily's pussy lips fast.

"Oh, fuck," Emily gasped.

Nickie licked her faster, moving to her entrance. She slid her tongue inside, tasting Emily's sweet juices. She couldn't wait to taste her cum. Nickie fucked Emily with her tongue, making Emily moan with pleasure. Emily grabbed Nickie's head and pushed it deeper into her crotch.

"Yes, just like that," Emily moaned. "I love getting tongue-fucked. It's gonna make me cum."

Nickie went in harder this time. Emily's head went back and she began to grind her pussy on Nickie's mouth. Nickie's tongue slid in deeper. Emily was on the verge of a very powerful orgasm. She bit down on her tongue to keep from screaming. Nickie reached up and began to rub Emily's clitoris. This sent Emily into a frenzy. A couple minutes later, Emily could no longer hold it. She moaned loudly as her pussy released. Her juices shot into Nickie's waiting mouth. Nickie swallowed it all, loving every drop. Emily lay there exhausted from the powerful orgasm. After recovering, she instructed Nickie to stand against the wall, facing her, and spread her legs. Nickie did so and Emily got on her knees. She wrapped her arms around Nickie's ass and stuck her tongue out. She began to gently lick Nickie's clit.

"Ohmigod," Nickie gasped. "Oh, shit that's good."

"You like?" Emily asked.

"Yes, very much," Nickie replied.

Emily continued to lick Nickie's pussy. She flicked her tongue all around Nickie's clit, eliciting moans and gasps. Nickie grabbed Emily's head and gently tugged her hair. Emily moaned as she moved down to Nickie's slit and licked it up and down. Nickie moaned louder. She was trying to be quiet, but it felt so good. She could tell Emily had done this several times. Emily began to suck Nickie's pussy.

"Oh, fuck," Nickie gasped. "I love that. Don't stop. Play with my clit, too."

Emily began to gently rub Nickie's clit with a finger while she sucked her pussy. Nickie's juices were dripping out now, flowing freely. Emily wanted to taste her cum so badly. She slid her tongue into Nickie. Nickie moaned Emily's name, telling her to go harder and deeper. Emily did so. Nickie was nearing orgasm. She wanted the climax to be special so she held out as long as she could. Emily continued tongue-fucking Nickie's wet pussy. Finally, Nickie couldn't take it anymore.

"Fuck, my cunt is gonna cum!" Nickie gasped. "Yes!"

Her pussy released and covered Emily's face in pussy juice. Emily licked up what she could. She pulled a tissue from her pocket and wiped her face off. As the girls put their clothes back on, Nickie asked if they could see each other again. And she told Emily about Matt and Kaylee.

"That's so fucking hot," Emily said. "I'd love to have a foursome sometime."

"We'd like that, too," Nickie said.

Nickie gave Emily her number and told her to call when she was free. She couldn't wait to see what Kaylee would do to her. As they left the dressing area, another associate walked up to Nickie.

"Was Emily able to help you today?"

Nickie looked over at her new lover and winked.

"Yes, Emily was VERY helpful."



Spring Break Ch. 03



Carl and I walked back into the main room and I stood for a moment mesmerized by the beautiful scene of girls and guys fucking and sucking. No porn movie I have ever watched was as erotic as this. Making it even better is watching my beautiful wife eagerly eating Cathy's pussy while Bill is fucking her doggie style. As Bill slid his cock in and out of Julie's cunt, she would match his movement by sliding her tongue up and down Cathy's clit. I was getting hard just watching my lovely wife in action.

Carl gave me a wink and I watched him move to kneel over Cathy face. He gave her a kiss and then started kissing and licking her tits. I'm sure I could hear Cathy in the ecstasy of an orgasm as I moved over to observe Linda, Shirley and Mike. 

Like the other group, Shirley was in a doggie style as she licked Linda's pussy and Mike fucked her from behind. Not only was Shirley licking and sucking but she was fucking Linda's cunt with her fingers. Linda was squeezing her nipples hard as I knelt in front of her just in time to hear her panting and moaning as her orgasm was building. Shirley shoved her fingers in deep and Linda's body shook from her orgasm. That orgasm quickly brought Shirley to her climax. I gazed with awe and delight at the two women as their orgasms rolled through them. Watching a woman cum is incredibly beautiful and erotic.

Shirley resumed her licking and finger fucking and I started licking and sucking on Linda's tits. How very nice they felt in my mouth. I squeezed them, licked them and sucked on her nipples. She held my arms and as her orgasms would build, she would squeeze harder and harder until her climax. Her body would shudder and then finally relax, and fortunately her grip too. I did feel a bit of jealousy in that I wished it was me eating her cum instead of Shirley, but there will be other opportunities to eat her pussy and enjoy her cum, I assured myself.

Linda was very responsive to the fucking, licking, and sucking action being performed on her body because her orgasms seemed to be almost continuous. Shirley wasn't far behind in her orgasms and it was during one of her orgasms I heard Mike panting that he was about to cum too. As he neared the edge, he pulled Shirley's hips and shoved his cock in deep, filling her cunt with his cum. We took a few moments to let Mike catch his breath and Shirley leaned up enough to give him a kiss. Linda took that opportunity to give me a smile and pull my cock to her mouth to kiss it. I smiled back, gave her tits a squeeze and kissed her mouth. I remembered very well how sensuous her mouth felt around my cock earlier.

We resumed our play but this time Mike adjusted his position a bit behind his wife. I heard her gasp and moan as he inserted his thumb into her cunt and his fingers between the pussy lips. I think she had an immediate orgasm. She rode his fingers and thumb for a few moments until her orgasm had subsided and then started licking Linda's pussy again.

It seemed the orgasms were never ending until Linda, finally after her last orgasm, asked us to stop. We adjusted our positions so I was sitting behind Linda and holding her in my arms. Mike and Shirley moved into the same position beside me. 

"Tell me, Ron, what do you think of our little group?" asked Linda.

"I can say, speaking for Julie and me, we are very happy to be here and really thank you for including us. This is our kind of fun."

"Speaking of fun, I would like to get you hard and feel you cum in my cunt," said Linda as she moved my hands up to squeeze her breast.

"That's an offer I can't refuse," I said in my best "Godfather" imitation.

I stood up and Linda knelt in front of me taking my limp cock fully into her mouth and cupping my balls with her hand. She moved it around with her tongue, all the while making it very wet from her saliva. Her sensuous technique soon had my cock growing in her mouth. She continued to lick and suck it until it was completely hard and very ready for her cunt. I glanced over to Mike and Shirley, seeing that they were still seated in the same position except Mike was fondling her breast with one hand and rubbing her clit with the other. I looked over to the other group and my lovely wife had Bill's cock in her mouth giving him a very nice bj while Carl was eating Cathy's pussy. 

Linda had me lay on my back so she could be on top. She took my dick in her hand and rubbed it back and forth along her pussy lips. Slowly she moved it around her cunt and gently began to slide down my love pole. She slid her cunt all the way down and then just sat there with her eyes closed and a smile on her face. Her only movement was the flexing of her vaginal muscles around my hard member. Slowly she began to rock back and forth and unconsciously she moved her hands to cup her breast. 

She opened her eyes and placed her hands on my breasts; squeezing them like she had done with her own. I reached around her arms and took her nipples between my fingers and thumbs; giving them a gentle squeeze. Using my chest for support she began to move up and down. First it was short strokes, but as her excitement grew, the strokes got longer and faster until she reached her climax. Her rest was a repeat of how she started. She sat still and I could feel her vaginal muscles flexing once again. After a few moments she started moving up and down. Slowly at first, with short stokes that soon gave way to riding the length of my cock. She went from top to bottom, not as fast this time and certainly deeper. Her body was slamming into mine. Her next orgasm was more intense and lasted longer than the first. 

She sat motionless with her eyes closed for a few minutes and then said, "Thank you. Now I want you to fill my cunt with your cum."

I took Linda doggie style and Mike and Shirley came over to help. Shirley knelt behind me and took my balls in her hand while Mike fucked her from behind. 

Suddenly I heard Julie say, "Why don't we make a train?" 

I watched Julie kneel behind Mike, Carl got behind her, Cathy behind Carl, and Bill behind Cathy. 

With all of the erotic excitement around me, plus having my balls fondled it didn't take long for me to pump my load into Linda. As I started to cum I pushed my cock in deep while she tightened her vaginal walls, holding me in place. I just stayed there, savoring the moment, and soon I heard the grunts and moans as the others reach their climax.

We adjourned back to the hot tub for a much needed rest. It was late in the evening and with the lights off, we could enjoy the night lights of Cancun. After a few drinks Carl announced he and Cathy were calling it a night. "I'd fuck my wife one more time but I don't think I can get it up," he said with a laugh as they headed, hand in hand, into the house. "Breakfast will be on the table at 8:30," announced Cathy, "Coffee by 7."

I whispered to Julie that I was exhausted too. She then informed the group that we were also calling it a night and thanked them for a wonderful and memorable evening. "By the way, I know we have spent the last several hours naked, but just for us newbies, what is the dress code for breakfast?

"We do naked at night and casual during the day. Like you would wear walking around town," replied Linda.

Once in the bedroom we made a beeline to the shower. As I washed Julie's body, I began getting an erection. Julie looked at me with a smile and said, "I want that thing rested in the morning. I enjoy sucking you off in the morning and I'd like to keep it that way."

After our shower we felt tired and I think I was asleep before my head hit the pillow. Oddly enough, we were up at our normal 7 AM time and by 7:30, Julie had her cum fix and we were dressed, heading to the kitchen. Julie wore only a tee shirt and shorts; no underwear. 

We were the last couple to join the group and it turns out Julie was not alone in her dress code. None of the women wore a bra under their tee shirt. In my mind I pictured them with no panties too and as images of their naked bodies flashed through my mind I could feel my cock begin to grow. The sound of "come and get it" brought me back to reality.

During breakfast we once again thanked the group for allowing us to join their playtime yesterday. I then inquired if they did all their vacations together.

"No, we don't," replied Carl. "We all take our vacations as a couple and sometimes, depending on everyone's schedule, we may only get to include one other couple. But we do try to have the whole group together twice a year, which is now and around Labor Day week. We keep a calendar of when one couple is looking to be joined by others."

"We like cruising," Julie said, "We try to do one every year so hopefully we can find a matching schedule.

"Julie and I like to do a balcony scene in every port that you won't see Juliet do with Romeo," I said with a big grin.

"Our kind of cruise," Linda said.

We chatted about our travels and I pointed out to Carl that Julie and I had an early flight the next day and we would need to be making our exit.

Carl had a better idea. He would drive us back so we could pack and check out. He would come by and bring us back to the condo for some play tonight. "As much as we like an orgy, a back-to-back night is not practical. However, tonight we have a 'couple's choice,' and it just so happens to be Cathy and my turn. We keep it simple. I want all the women to take turns sitting on my face and jacking off until they cum. Cathy wants all the women to bring their man off and cum on her face. The rest of the time is the open bar and the hot tub."

"You hit on two of my favorite activities," Julie said with a big grin.



Spring Break Ch. 03



Our table was waiting when we got there. I usually don't like to eat at the hibachi tables in Japanese steakhouses. I always feel like the people in the restaurant are trying to rush me through the meal so they can sit someone else at the table, but the chefs in EPCOT were top notch and put on a good show. We had a wonderful dinner and for once, I caught the shrimp that was thrown my way.

I noticed that Katie only picked at her food and that Carl was hugging and loving on her more than usual. I would have, too, if my girlfriend had told me I had her permission to have sex with not one, but two, lovely girls later that night.

After dinner, we debated what to do. We headed over to Pleasure Island for a little while. As the evening progressed, there was a noticeable tension in the air. Leah and Melinda both took Katie aside to make sure she hadn't changed her mind.

We didn't go in any of the clubs, but walked around, playing some of the boardwalk-style games and watching other people try their hands at the games, too.

Melinda, Leah and Carl had disappeared into one of the shops and I found myself outside with Katie.

I took her hand.

"Whatcha thinking?" I asked quietly.

"I was just thinking about tonight."

"Second thoughts?"

"Some," she smiled awkwardly. "But you know how insecure I am. I wonder if I'm going to find out that I'm doing something wrong. I wonder if Carl will like Melinda or Leah more than me. I see how he looks at them. Who doesn't, right? Melinda's breasts are so big they need their own zip code. And Leah is just so sexy . . ."

I squeezed her hand as her voice trailed off. I started to say something, but I saw that she was searching for what to say next.

"But at the same time . . ." Her voice was little more than a whisper. "At the same time . . . I'm excited. When I think about the three of you having sex, I get so hot. And I think about . . . about what it would be like to have someone other than Carl. When I was watching you and Leah last night, I was imagining what it would be like if you were doing me like you were doing her . . . and you making me scream like she was screaming."

I put my arms around her. She returned my embrace and pressed against me.

Up until that point, I had never had any real sexual thoughts about Katie. Sure I had given her the "elevator" look when we had met, but she had always been off-limits to me, and that was okay. Our relationship was one of friendship first. We talked and were playful, but never engaged in any serious flirting. I liked her and Carl too much to even think about her as anything but my friend.

But now things had changed. I saw her differently, and I knew that things between us could never be the same either.

The other three returned and we debated what to do next. No one really wanted to go dancing and without saying it, everyone wanted to head back to the condo and get down to business.

After the short water taxi ride back to the Old Key West Resort, the five of us stood in the entryway to the condo.

"Are you sure this is what you guys want?" Melinda asked, looking at Katie and Carl. It was moment of truth time.

Both nodded. 

"I want to hear you say it." Melinda played the role of mother hen very well. "You two are more than welcome to just watch, and if you think this will damage your relationship, you shouldn't do it."

"Yes," Carl said softly.

Katie paused, clearly on the bubble. She licked her lips. 

"It's what we want," she was barely audible.

"Okay, here's the drill," Melinda continued. "Go into your room and change into something comfortable. We're going to close the door. In five minutes, if haven't changed your minds, come on over. If you do change your minds, we won't think less of you and we won't ask you about it again. You two have to be absolutely sure you're on the same page about this."

Katie and Carl disappeared into their room and the three of us went into the master suite. I stopped by the kitchen to pick up a couple of things, then joined the girls in our room.

Melinda had changed into a red silk nightie and Leah was in bed, wearing matching black lace panties and bra. I stripped out of my shorts and t-shirt and pulled a Disney bathrobe over my boxers.

While I was changing, Melinda was lighting some candles around the room. They gave off a pleasant glow. 

I looked at the two girls, the candlelight twinkling in their eyes. They were so beautiful, and not just because they were dressed up sexy. I felt deep down that I was the luckiest guy in the world.

There was a "first-date" anticipation about us. I gathered the girls in my arms and we shared a long embrace. None of us said a word. 

We just held each other.

There was a soft knock at the door. 

I pulled my robe up around me and went to the door. The girls moved to the edge of the bed.

Katie and Carl stood there fidgeting. I invited them in. Melinda and Leah gave them each a hug. 

"So . . . um, what do we . . .uh, do?" Katie asked.

We had anticipated the awkwardness, so I fired up the blender. I think they were glad we didn't just strip down, jump into bed and start fucking.

The five of us had packed a fair amount of liquor for the trip, but hadn't really gotten into it. I busted out the rum and began mixing up daiquiris.

As I passed them around, Melinda said, "We just want to make sure that you're sober when we tell you this. You've heard it before, but I'll tell you again: Neither of you have to do anything you don't want to. We don't have a 'safe' word, but if you don't want to do something, just say, 'no'. At the same time, if you hear the word, 'stop', you had better quit what you're doing."

She made sure that each of our new lovers understood exactly what she was saying before continuing. "We will never do anything that will injure you, and we'll never hurt you unless you like it. The three of us have a 'no jealousy' rule and that applies to you two as well. Do you understand?"

They both nodded.

"Say it." 

"We understand." Katie said, and Carl followed suit.

"Good, now drink up."

Katie took a big swig of the frozen drink and nearly spat it back into the glass.

"I thought the first round should be a little stronger than usual," I explained, not quite apologetically. "There's a lot of edge to be taken off here tonight."

Everyone else downed their drink quickly and I started on a second round.

Leah and Melinda began quizzing our new lovers about their sexual experiences. It was in part to see what they liked, but also to get them talking and to open up to us and their new arrangements.

We talked about our likes and dislikes. What worked and what didn't. What we saw that was exciting, and what wasn't. It turns out that Carl did in fact have an active fantasy life; he had inherited a sizeable portion of his older brother's porn collection and after a few drinks, wasn't shy about telling us what he had seen and what he thought was erotic.

Katie wasn't quite as adventurous and not surprisingly, was harder to draw out. We talked about what they had done and hadn't done. About what they had tried and things they couldn't quite figure out.

All the while, Katie and Carl asked us about our sexual adventures. Both together and individually.

"Why didn't you and Leah hook up in high school?" Katie asked me.

I flushed with embarrassment. Leah tried unsuccessfully not to burst out laughing. "Him? In high school? Yeah, right!"

"What was wrong with him in high school?" Carl asked, wanting in on the joke.

"Think of every nerd stereotype you know and roll that into one package. Star Trek. Dungeons & Dragons. Computers. Everything." Leah snickered at the thought. "Girls weren't something he had the time for. I don't even think you noticed I had breasts until graduation."

"So you never even thought about hooking up?" Katie asked.

"Not really." I said. 

"Not at all?" Leah pouted, feigning hurt. We had talked through this when I was up to visit her before, so it wasn't a new subject for us. In truth, I had noticed Leah before, but I thought she was way out of my league. That and I didn't want to ruin our friendship. 

"Nope," I smiled. "Besides, I was holding a grudge."

"What kind of grudge?" Katie said curiously.

"Her magic-user killed my halfling with a fireball."

"You played Dungeons & Dragons?" Melinda asked, an incredulous smirk on her face.

"Uh, let's not talk about that now," Leah giggled, embarrassed her own inner geek being exposed.

"Oh, let's," I said, sticking my drink in Katie's hand. I pounced on Leah, my fingers playfully digging into her ribs. She tried to fend me off, but I pushed her down and landed on top of her. One of the advantages of being the guy who mixes the drinks is that you control how much everyone gets and I made sure that at least one of us wouldn't be completely wasted (me), so my motor skills weren't as impaired as they could have been. She did manage to hand her drink off to Melinda before spilling it all over the bed.

"How much damage was it? 83 points?"

She started to tickle me back and we laughed together. 

"If you had made that save . . ."

"The ogre was already down, a magic missile would have done the trick . . ."

"Magic missile is for pussies . . ."

"I was all set to backstab it—"

We collapsed into a giggling heap. Somehow she maneuvered herself into the position with the most leverage and lay on top, holding me in her arms. We kissed playfully, for the moment forgetting about the three other people in the room.

One kiss became two. Soft pecks became longer. Our tongues started to meet.

I held her close, finally aware of the six eyes on us.

"So how did you hook up?" Katie asked softly.

Leah's body still pressed against mine. She was talking to Katie, but was looking lovingly into my eyes. "It just happened. He came up to visit me at UNC. We went out to a club. One minute we were talking about how bad our football team sucked, and the next minute we were all over each other."

"What do you think about him being with Melinda?" Even through the drinks, Katie was getting to the serious parts of our relationship.

"It bothered me at first, but when he came to visit me, he and Melinda had already gone out a couple of times." Leah pulled herself off me and we sat up. I propped a pillow up against the headboard and sat back. Leah leaned back and rested her head on my shoulder, my arms around her. "We would still be friends regardless. Even if nothing romantic had happened when he came up to see me, we would be close. When he and Melinda started dating, he was happy and that made me happy. If I had really wanted to pursue our relationship, I wouldn't have gone to school three states away."

"How does it work with the three of you together?" Katie asked.

"Chemistry," Melinda chimed in. "Leah and I have talked a couple of times on the phone. I was nervous about meeting her at first, but it turns out that all three of us have a lot of the same things in common, and we all agreed on how this week would go. After it's over, we'll see where things go from here."

Another awkward silence fell over the five of us.

Melinda put her drink down then moved closer to Katie.

"Sweetie . . . What would you like? Right now?"

Katie took a big gulp of her drink. 

"I—," she stopped, unsure of whether she could complete the sentence. "I want to watch you make love. To Carl."

"Are you sure?" Melinda asked.

Katie nodded, but looked away. "Yes."

"If you're sure . . ." Melinda was giving her an out. The other girl didn't say anything. Melinda put her hand under Katie's chin, and turned her head so the two were looking eye to eye. Katie nodded again. "Okay, sweetie. But there's something I want first."

"What's that?" Katie whispered.

"I want to kiss you," Melinda said quietly.

Katie let out a deep breath, closed her eyes and tilted her head back. 

With her hands framing Katie's delicate face, Melinda pulled the other girl in close and their lips met. The kiss was tentative at first, their lips brushing. Then Melinda made another pass. 

Katie didn't respond at first, but then she bit Melinda's lip softly. In the soft candlelight, it was possibly the most erotic kiss I have ever witnessed.

The girls held each other and their kiss became more passionate and intimate. 

Leah squeezed my leg and pointed over at Carl.

His eyes were glazed over, as if he were hypnotised. I don't think it was from the drinks.

Finally, Melinda pulled back. Katie inhaled sharply, as if she had been holding her breath the entire time. Her eyes fluttered open dreamily. "Thank you."

Melinda embraced the other girl, whispering something in her ear. Katie nodded again and the girls released each other.

Carl licked his lips nervously. Melinda smiled at him. "Come over here, big guy."

He got off the bed and stood in front of Melinda. She took the drink from his hand and put it on the nightstand. "Let's get you undressed."

She lifted his shirt and he pulled it over his head. Next, Melinda took his boxers by the waist and pulled them down around his hips. They fell to the floor.

Carl's cock sprung out at full attention.

Melinda exhaled sharply, a greedy look in her eyes. She turned towards Leah and I with a giant shit-eating grin on her face. "We're going to have some fun tonight, baby."

"Oh, hell, yeah we are," Leah smiled back.

I glanced over at Katie. Her face was flushed. I tapped Leah on the shoulder and she sat up. My eyes glanced in Katie's direction as Leah and I exchanged looks.

Leah reached over and took Katie's hand. The other girl jumped at the touch. Leah pulled Katie over to where we were sitting on the other side of the bed. I propped myself up on a couple of pillows, while Leah sat back against the headboard next to me. She pulled Katie close to her so they were both facing the same way. The red-headed girl leaned her head back so it was resting on Leah's shoulder.

Katie took Leah's arms around her and held her hands over her own. We were all mesmerised watching Melinda stroke Carl's long cock.

"Have you had an orgasm today?" Melinda asked.

"Um . . . No," Carl said, confused. "Well, not since this morning. Katie and I had sex right after we got up."

"That's okay." Melinda smiled reassuringly at him. I could hear the gears turning in her head. She was trying to figure out how long he was going to last. She sat on the edge of the bed. Taking Carl's hands, she put them on the hem of her nightie. He was so tall, he had to bend over. She whispered in his ear, "Undress me."

Carl lifted the nightie over Melinda's head, revealing her naked form underneath. Her magnificent breasts spilled out. I thought Carl's eyes were going to burst from his skull.

Melinda backed up on the bed so she was lying down next to Leah and Katie. The three of us watched in silence. She extended her hand to Carl who slipped into bed next to her.

He bent over and kissed Melinda. I heard Katie stifle a gasp. Maybe she didn't think Carl would do it, maybe she hadn't fully prepared herself to watch her boyfriend making out with another girl. Or maybe she found it exciting.

I reached over and placed my hand over Katie and Leah's. I squeezed them gently.

Melinda had Carl's full attention. Their kiss was a little awkward, but Melinda quickly took control. She placed his hands on her breasts and I knew what thoughts were going through his head. I remembered the heavenly feeling I got the first time I touched them.

He pinched her nipples and groped her roughly. Carl rolled over on top of Melinda, his cock poking into her belly. She took it in her hand and stroked him, leaking precum on her.

I saw Melinda turn towards us and smile. She paused, giving Katie one last chance to stop her.

She placed Carl's cock at the entrance to her pussy and he pushed forward quickly. Melinda pushed his hips backward. Her pussy was slick from having stared at Carl's erection through his shorts. 

"Not so fast," she said quietly. "Just give me the head. Oh! That's it . . . do it slow . . . now pull back . . . now go back in . . . slow . . . slow . . ."

She let out a long sigh as Carl entered her, sinking most of the way inside. They kissed again. Melinda reached behind her new lover and grasped his ass in both hands and then pulled him forward until his cock was in her up to the hilt.  

The two of them groaned. Then Carl pulled back and pushed back in. His hips started to move faster and faster.

Melinda let out a shocked gasp. I think he took it as a sign of pleasure so he really started going, but it was more of surprise.

She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him tight. He stopped thrusting. Carl had a dazed look in his eyes. Melinda pushed him back and his cock popped out of her. I knew that if Carl was going to continue to be Melinda's lover, he was going to have to learn a move other than "the rabbit".

Rolling Carl on to his back, Melinda climbed on top of the prick that stuck up in the air. 

Straddling his cock, she dropped down on it again, her pussy having stretched to accommodate his considerable length. He wasn't too big around, but from base to tip, his cock was impressive.

Once she had him all back inside her, Melinda bent over so her breasts were in Carl's face. He reflexively started to suck on her hard nipples. I wasn't surprised he couldn't get more than her large round areolae in his mouth, but he sure tried.

Very slowly, Melinda began to ride Carl's cock. She ground her hips against him and let out a soft moan. 

With her in firm control, the two lovers established a rhythm. Melinda took his hands off her breasts and put them on her ass, then they kissed. She pressed her breasts against his chest.

He said something, but I couldn't hear. 

"It's okay," I heard her whisper back. "It's okay . . . let it go."

Melinda's hips began moving faster. She pressed her breasts against his face.

"Let it go, Carl . . . give it to me . . . give it to me now . . ."

I looked over at Katie. Her eyes were wide. Her breathing became short and shallow. 

Leah also looked on and her arms tightened around Katie. The girls held on to each other as Carl came inside Melinda. He cried out and thrust his cock upwards into his lover.

Melinda bucked against him, squeezing his cock with her pussy. 

"Yes! . . . Cum inside me . . . cum all over me," she cooed.

With one final thrust, Carl's body tensed, then he seemed to melt back on the bed. He and Melinda kissed again, sharing their first post-coital moment.

"Thank you," Melinda said finally.

Carl couldn't breathe again for several moments. Finally, he found his voice. He sounded upset. 

"But you didn't . . . oh, I'm so sorry—," he started. Melinda put a finger over his lips.

"Shhhh . . . It's okay, Carl, I'll get mine here in just a second."

Melinda never stopped moving her hips. She ground her clit against the top of his cock. She kissed him again hungrily and put one of her breasts in his mouth for him to suck on. I could tell he was recovering quickly.

"Can you get hard for me, Carl? Can you get hard for me right now?" she said quietly, still grinding on his cock that was rapidly coming back to life. 

He may have been a little clumsy, but at nineteen years old, he was ready to go in record time.

Melinda's little groans certainly helped. She doesn't have model-like good looks, but she radiates sex. Soft and round in all the right places, she is lovely to look at and even better to touch. I envied Carl at that moment.

"You got something you want, now do I get something I want?" She nibbled on his earlobe.

"Anything," Carl answered.

"That's what I thought," Melinda turned to me, an amused look in her eye. She knew Carl would agree to anything at that moment. Run naked around the building? Sure thing. Join the Marine Corps? Sign me up. Convert to Buddhism? On the spot. Give her a kidney? Done.




Spring Break Ch. 03



Without taking her eyes off me, she sat back. Her eyes flashed briefly down to my crotch, then she patted herself on the ass once.

A wicked smile formed on my lips.

I rolled out of bed and shed my bathrobe. My cock was already hard. I fumbled around in the "toy bag" until I found what I was looking for: a tube of KY jelly.

Getting back on the bed, I shed my boxer shorts, then took a spot behind Melinda.

Katie gasped when she realised what I was up to. Leah let out an envious moan. 

The other girls were still holding each other. Leah had one hand running the length of Katie's arm, her fingertips brushing the other girl gently. Katie grasped the other hand in both of hers; her knuckles were taught.

I pushed Melinda forward so she was bent over, her chest pressed flat against Carl's.

He jumped when I touched his legs, moving them out of the way.

"What the—," Carl started.

"It's okay, baby," Melinda said to hold his attention. "Just keep fucking that pussy."

My hands ran over Melinda's round ass, caressing the globes. She let out a sigh and continued to grind against Carl's hard cock.

I took the tube of KY and squirted a generous dollop on Melinda's puckered asshole. After working it into her, I squeezed some more into my hand and began to lube up my cock.

Every now and then, Melinda and I like to enjoy a little bit of anal play. She has a variety of vibrators and butt plugs that we use on each other. I hadn't tired of her other wonderful hole, but every now and then it's a nice chance of pace. 

Having two guys at the same time was one of Melinda's fantasies. A fantasy that, until now, neither of had ever thought would become reality.

There are three truths about anal sex. First, if it hurts, you're not doing it right. Second, you need lots of lube. Third, when you think you have enough lube, use some more.

When I was satisfied that my cock was greased up enough, I dabbed a little more on, then took it in my hand and pointed at her rosebud.

She turned to me when she felt the tip against her. We smiled; our love had never been deeper.

With my cock in place, I spread her ass cheeks with my hands and pushed forward.

"Oh, god," she gasped, collapsing on to Carl. I put my hand on the small of her back until the head of my cock was all the way inside her.

"Deep breath," I said quietly and continued to push. "Deep breath . . . just a little more . . . that's it, baby . . . Oh, Melinda, your ass is so tight . . ."

"It had better be tight," her voice was strained. With pleasure, I hoped. "My pussy is full of cock!"

"Almost there . . . just a little more . . . just a little more . . . deep breath . . . Okay . . . Oh, fuck, that feels good."

The three of us lay motionless for a long moment. Carl had his cock deep inside Melinda while I was buried in her ass. Our balls rubbed against each other.

In the middle of our sandwich, Melinda took a little while to adjust to having two cocks inside her at once. 

Having sex with more than one person at a time takes timing and coordination. I didn't move; instead I let Melinda take control.

Once she had stretched out to accommodate both Carl and I, she began to rock her hips back and forth, first against him, then back against me.

Our cocks alternated filling her holes and she began to moan with pleasure.

"Your cocks feel so good . . . You two are going to make me addicted to cock . . ."

"You're not already?" I said, laughing. She reared up and I pressed against her back. Melinda turned her head and kissed me.

"Yes, I'm already addicted to cock," she whispered, smiling playfully. "But if you keep this up, I might give up pussy altogether."

I reached around and cupped her enormous breasts. 

"Don't tell Leah that!" I replied. 

We looked over at Leah and Katie. The girls were still sitting there, propped up against each other. Leah had her hands cupping Katie's small breasts. Katie's eyes were closed and her hands were on Leah's legs, clutching them as the dark-haired girl nibbled on her ear and neck.

Leah glanced over at us. Desire shone in her eyes. Melinda and I smiled lovingly at our lover who was well on her way to taking another lover herself. Leah blew us a kiss then turned her attention back to Katie.

I winked at Leah and then turned my attention back to Melinda. I kneaded her tits and we kissed again.

The three of us established a steady rhythm. Soon Melinda wasn't moving her hips at all. When Carl thrust in, I pulled out. When I pushed in, he withdrew.

Melinda could only grunt with pleasure. She leaned forward again and told Carl to suck on her tits. 

With her ass up in the air, I began to thrust harder into her. I could feel Carl's cock moving inside her. It made her usually tight ass even tighter.

I gripped her ass cheeks in my hands, leaving red marks under my fingers. 

Her moaning became louder.

She started to grind in time with the rhythm Carl and I had established.

"Oh, fuck . . . give those cocks to me . . . fuck my pussy . . . fuck my ass . . . oh, shit, that feels good!"

Carl must have liked girls talking dirty as much as I did because he started to thrust upwards rapidly.

"Oh, yes! Fuck my pussy faster! . . . Harder . . . hard . . .er . . . fucking harder!"

Melinda pressed her lips against Carl's and he wrapped his arms around her.

I pounded her ass from behind. I couldn't hold it much longer.

"Oh, Jesus!" Melinda cried out. "Oh fuck . . . I'm cum . . . I'm cum . . . I'm cumming . . ."

Carl let out a groan and I knew he was done.

"Cum with me," Melinda begged. "Cum in me . . . cum in . . . cum in me . . . cum in my ass."

That was all I needed as I felt the head of my cock explode inside the tight confines of Melinda's anal canal.

I felt the warmth of my cum around my cock and her ass, which was already slippery from all the lube I used, was filled with more sticky fluid.

My cock continued to pump in and out of her, even though the other two lovers had long since exhausted themselves.

Finally, the last of my cum was inside my lover. 

The power of her orgasm had left Melinda unable to move. She was on top of Carl. All three of us struggled to catch our breath.

I sat back, and my cock fell out of Melinda with an audible pop. I looked around for the towel I had placed on the floor next to the bed and mopped up all the juice on my cock and then sopped up around Melinda's ass, which was leaking lube and cum.

Her pussy was also drenched, having been filled with two loads of Carl's cum and one of her own.

I looked over at Leah and Katie. They weren't paying us any attention. 

Katie's head was turned and she was kissing the other girl. Leah's hands were still on her breasts, squeezing them though the t-shirt. 

Melinda and Carl were still joined. They were whispering softly back and forth, as new lovers do.

I slipped off the bed and went in to the shower. I started the water running and slipped under. Cleanliness is important with everything related to sex, especially anal sex.

Using a liberal amount of soap, I scrubbed my cock clean. When I felt like I would be comfortable putting it in someone's mouth, I quickly washed the rest of my body then stepped out of the shower and dried off.

I returned to the bedroom and was surprised to find Katie lying on the bed by herself. The candles were still lit, but Carl, Leah and Melinda were no where to be seen. She watched me from across the room, a contemplative look in her eyes.

Katie was underneath the topsheet, and her shoulders were bare. I slipped into bed next to her. 

"Where is everybody?" I asked. Katie snuggled up next to me and I put my arm around her.

"I asked them to leave us alone." Her voice was almost too soft to be heard. 

Her breath was warm on my chest. I couldn't tell what thoughts were racing through her head. We held each other for a long time, bathed only in the flickering glow of the candles.

I wanted to say something to her, but didn't know where to begin. The last hour or so must have been quite a shock. She got her first kiss from another girl, then watched her boyfriend have sex with someone other than her. After that, her boyfriend and his new lover had a threesome with another guy while she made out with a second girl.

Katie lifted her head off my shoulders and looked me in the eyes. "Kiss me."

I pulled her close and planted my lips on hers. Tentatively at first, then harder. The thin sheet was still between us and I held her lithe body against mine.

My mouth strayed from hers, first down her cheek, then to her ear. I bit her softly around her gold stud earring and her hands squeezed my shoulders.

Kissing my way down her neck, I rolled us over so Katie was on her back. I was above her and continued to kiss my way down her body. I turned her head so that the muscles in her neck were taught, then raked my teeth across her skin.

The nerve along the side of her neck must have tingled because she gasped sharply. I kissed my way back across her collarbone.

"Make love to me," she whispered. With one hand, she pushed the sheet down, exposing her naked body. "Please."

I cupped one of her little breasts. The nipple hardened at my touch.

"Oh!" she cried out as my lips closed in on her breast. I took the nipple between my teeth and pulled slightly. Then I let it go and her breast jiggled slightly.

Her arms wrapped around me and pulled me close. Katie kissed me again and I rolled over so I was in between her legs. 

She put a hand between us and began to rub my cock.

I kissed her again. Katie began to moan desperately. I felt her put the tip of my cock against her slit.

Her hand guided me in, but I pulled back. Katie's pussy was slick, but I wasn't ready to have her yet.

"I want you in— . . . inside me," she said quietly.

"Not yet," I replied. "Rub it against you."

She did as I told her and the head of my cock lubricated her swollen clit. She dipped it back in to collect some more juice then went back to masturbating with my cock.

Every time she rubbed me against her, she let out a sigh of pleasure. Her eyes had rolled back in her head. I kissed her again and they fluttered open.

"Now put me inside you," I whispered.

Using only the head of my cock, I began to rock my hips back and forth. Her pussy was tight, though wet.

I never gave her more that just the head. Working in and out, I loosened her up.

"Give it all to me," she said. Her hands strayed down my back and she tried to pull me inside her.

"Not yet," I pulled back so I was almost out of her.

She whimpered in frustration.

My hands went to her breasts as I continued to use the head of my cock against her labia. Katie thrust her chest forward into my waiting mouth.

Her head was thrown back, her red hair splayed out across the pillow, and her eyes were closed.

I continued to pump my cock inside her, gradually sinking deeper and deeper until half my length was in her pussy.

Propping myself up on my elbows, I continued to move my hips back and forth in slow measured strokes. Her tight pussy gripped me like a velvet glove. I could feel her squeezing my cock with her vaginal muscles.

In and out. Back and forth.

Katie let out a soft purr when my mouth went back to her nipples.

"You like that." I said. It wasn't a question.

"Yes," she slurred through closed eyes. "That feels so good."

"What do you like more? My cock in your pussy or my mouth on your breasts?" I asked.

"That's not a fair question," she said. "I like it—"

Her voice stopped when, without warning, I thrust hard and buried my cock all the way inside her.

Katie's jaw dropped as I filled her with my cock. After I hit bottom, I pulled out until only the tip was still in her. Then I thrust forward again.

"Is that what you wanted?" I said, smiling to myself.

"Oh, god, yes!" she cried out. "Give it to me . . . please!"

"Give what to you?"

"Your cock! Give it all to me . . ."

She spread her legs wide for me and took every stroke.

I varied my speed; three fast strokes, the four slow. Two more, fast and hard. Then three, slow and deep.

Katie's hips bucked to meet mine.

We kissed without breaking stride.

She moaned with every thrust. I moved faster.

In and out. Fast and slow. In and out. Hard and deep. In and out.

The two of us built up a head of steam, until we were both moaning with pure pleasure.

"I'm about to cum," Katie wailed. "Please cum with me! Cum inside me!"

That was all I needed to hear.

I felt her pussy squeeze my cock. I felt a series of uncontrolled contractions at the base of my shaft as her orgasm overtook her.

At the same time, I felt the familiar sensation of sperm moving through my cock, starting in my balls, running the length of my shaft and out the head.

Our lips met and we were connected, from head to toe, in one giant orgasm.

It seemed to go on and on and on.

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Katie and I held each other all night.

"Thank you," I said after rolling to the side. She rolled with me, so that she was now on top. I was still inside her.

Her light body rested against mine.

We never wanted this feeling to end.

"That was wonderful," she said and kissed my face softly.

The two of us held each other in silence for a long time. I ran my fingers over her body, my featherlight touch making her skin crawl—in the good way—and she explored me as well, kissing my neck and shoulders.

I could tell she wanted to talk, but I didn't want to break the spell between us.

Her head was against my chest.

"What do you think the others are doing?" Katie finally asked.

"I don't know," I shrugged. "The girls are probably wearing Carl out."

The thought of her boyfriend having sex with two other girls was probably not a pleasant thing for her right then. But then again, she had just taken a new lover herself.

"Why did you send them to the other room?" I asked.

Katie started to say something, but then stopped. After a couple of deep breaths, she whispered, "I didn't really know if I wanted to watch Carl with anyone else just then. It was hard watching Melinda ride him. I felt so small and inadequate when she put her big breasts in his hands. She's so sexy and I can tell she really knows what she's doing . . . and I'm just a little girl who's only been with one guy. How can I compare to that?"

Her eyes began to well up. I held her tight.

"You were wonderful," I whispered. My hand pulled her face up to mine. "You are beautiful, Katie. And you're a fantastic lover. Carl is lucky to have you and he knows it. Don't you see how much he loves you?"

"I see the way he looks at other girls. I see the way he looks at Melinda. Everyone looks at Melinda the same way. I wish people would look at me like that."

"People do look at you like that," I said.

"You don't."

"Not to your face." I smiled and kissed her again.

"I also didn't want anyone watching us," Katie went back to my original question. "I felt that if Melinda and Leah were watching us, they would be judging me."

"Oh, I doubt that," I laughed. "They'd probably be wanting to join in."

"Do you think so?"

"Oh, hell, yes! You should have seen Melinda's face when she kissed you. I thought she was going to eat your alive right there. And Leah wasn't shy about being with you, either," I was quick to point out.

"Did you think that was hot?" Katie asked. "When Melinda kissed me?"

"I almost shot off right then."

That made her smile.

"What else can I do for you?" I asked, squeezing her against me.

"Why don't you just hold me for a while right now. I'm sure we'll think of something."



Spring Break Ch. 04



This is the fourth part of my "Spring Break" series. If you haven't done so already, you might want to check out the previous three parts. As always, if you like this or any of my other submissions, please be sure to vote for them. I love getting constructive feedback, so feel free to drop me an email or leave me a comment. Enjoy!

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Thursday

I was in heaven.

Things simply didn't get any better.

The candles we lit earlier in the night had burned themselves out. I lay in bed with my new lover. All night we had explored each other and made love. Between couplings, we talked and held one another until sleep finally claimed us.

When I awoke, I felt Katie stirring in my arms. We were spooned together, sharing precious little space on the huge bed.

Her hair was a mess, her make-up smeared. The comforter had fallen to the floor and the sheets were strewn about, as if a tornado had struck.

I kissed the back of her neck and she let out a sleepy moan.

The head of my cock was pressed between the cheeks of her ass. Mr. Happy was up and ready for some action, like usual.

"I thought I wore him out last night at about three," Katie turned towards me, a thin smile on her lips. She wiggled her backside and I felt my head against the slick entrance to her pussy. It was filled with our cum from the night before. "That's when you were begging for mercy."

"I wasn't begging." I kissed her. "I just needed a rest."

"Are you rested now?"

She arched her back and pressed her ass against me. I responded by pushing forward until the head of my cock was inside her tight pussy.

When we weren't having sex during the night, we talked about the things we liked or wanted to do. I found out that she and Carl had sex with great frequency, but both were generally inexperienced. I told her about some of the things Melinda and Leah liked. I showed her some of the things I liked to do and have done to me and she responded quickly. I love fast learners.

We also talked about our new relationship. Our friendship had changed, and it wasn't going back to the way it was before. At the same time, we recognised that her relationship with Carl was also changing and that she would need to have a heart-to-heart with him later. There was also the matter of the other two people who were on this trip, and what the future held for Katie's relationship with them.

All that was far from my mind as I entered her pussy from behind. I rolled her over so she was on her stomach.

I clenched the round globes of her perfect ass in my hands as I moved slowly in and out of her.

Lifting myself up, I pulled Katie to her knees so her ass stuck up in the air. I continued to move my hips back and forth, penetrating her a little deeper each time.

"Oh, god," she moaned. Katie had been a little timid when we started, but after watching—and hearing—Melinda and Leah vocalising their pleasures, she was catching on. It was as if a sexual beast within her had been awakened. "That feels so good . . . you're so deep inside me. I want it all."

Her shoulders were flat against the bed while her ass was up in the air. Her legs were spread wide so she could take my cock inside her. 

I sank all the way in and held it. With a long sigh, I pulled back until I was almost out of her then pushed back in, going slowly until I was all the way against her again.

With one hand still on her ass, I put the other on her shoulder and leaned forward. She started to buckle under my weight.

"Am I hurting you?" I asked.

"No," her voice was partially muffled by a pillow.

I pulled back and then thrust back in quickly. In addition to the force of my thrust, my weight pressing down made it feel like I was going deeper inside her.

She grunted with pleasure. With another swift stroke, I did it again.

Harder. Again. Harder.

"Just like that," Katie moaned. "Fuck me . . ."

"Do what?" I asked. Just yesterday, hearing Katie use that word as anything other than an expletive would have shocked me.

"You heard me!" she said, trying to smack me with her hand. "Fuck me!"

"Fuck you where?" I teased.

"Fuck my pussy!"

I slapped her ass once, playfully. "You have become a foul-mouthed, sex-obsessed, naughty little girl."

"And it's all your fault!"

My hand landed on her ass with another loud smack!

 

She bit her lip and groaned again. I pulled back and began working my cock in her at a fast pace.

"Oh, god . . . that feels so good . . ."

"What feels so good?"

"Your cock in my pussy . . . Oh! I'm so full right now . . . your cock is filling me up!"

I leaned forward and thrust harder. Katie grunted again.

"I love the way your pussy feels," I told her. "Even after all this fucking, it's still so tight . . . Can you feel how hard I am for you? . . . It's all your pussy's fault . . . it's so good, I can't fuck it enough . . ."

"Does it make you want to cum?" Between the blood draining out of my head into my cock and the pillow in her face, I could barely hear her.

"Yes," I moaned. "I want to cum all over your pussy, Katie!"

She lifted her head up and spread her arms out in front of her. She pushed her ass back against me and grasped the wrought iron bedframe in her hands, ready to brace herself against the hard thrusts I was about to unleash on her.

"Then fuck me until you cum!" she begged. "Fuck me . . . fuck my pussy . . . cum all over me . . ."

Her voice trailed off as I drilled my cock into her. Faster. Harder. 

I closed my eyes. I was close. Her grunts came faster and turned into a feral growl.

My hand clenched her firm ass cheek, and I pressed my weight completely down. It was as if I were driving her into the bed with my cock.

Her knees gave out and we collapsed on to the bed, my cock still moving in and out of her pussy.

She lifted her head up and let out a scream of lust.

My mouth closed over hers and we both came. 

"Oh, fuck!" she sobbed, an early morning orgasm wracking her body.

I felt my cock pumping and pumping. Filling her pussy with my seed.

Her ass was angled slightly up and I pressed against it. 

When I could move again, my mouth kissed her shoulders tenderly, from the outside in. I nibbled my way up to her neck and then she turned.

After brushing her hair out of her face, she kissed me. She tasted like sex. She smelled like sex. 

I rolled to the side and held in the same spoon position, my cock still inside her. My arms wrapped around slender body and I pulled her close.

"You will teach Carl how to do that, won't you?" she said playfully.

"Of course," I said. "Do I get to show him how it's done? Or maybe we could make an 'instructional video' for him to watch and learn. I'd offer to write it down step by step, but you never let me do the paperwork for any of our labs."

She laughed and squeezed my hand.

Our post-coital tenderness was interrupted by someone sneaking into the master suite. 

It looked over at the clock. It was just past 8:30. 

Leah crawled into bed with us. She hopped up on the bed and wiggled her way under the sheets. She was naked, having lost her bra and panties some time during the night. She reeked of sex, too.

"Did you save some for me?" Leah asked.

"If you give him a minute, I'm sure he'll be ready to go." Katie reached around and patted me playfully on the backside.

"I wasn't talking to you."

Leah leaned over and surprised Katie with a kiss. I could tell she was groping the other girl under the sheet. 

"Mmmmm," Leah purred. "I see he's got you all warmed up for me."

The newest person to get into the bed reached across Katie and gave me a good morning kiss, going out of her way to press her breasts against us both.

"What were you two doing last night?"

"Rolling up a new halfling," I grinned. 

Leah rolled her eyes. "I'm never going to live that down, am I?"

"Not if I can help it," I pressed against Katie and pulled on Leah, sandwiching the redhead between us.

"What about you?" I asked. 

"Well, it started with a bottle of Southern Comfort and ended with Melinda and I teaching Carl a thing or two." As she spoke, I carefully watched how Katie reacted. Last night, she had expressed reservations about venturing out of her relationship with Carl for sex. She thought it would invariably lead to other attachments and complicate the situation. Not the least of the worries were related to some body issue insecurities she carried around inside her.

Leah was watching, too. "You've got a good guy, Katie. He's got a lot of talent, but not a lot of control. He's also packing a monster between his legs. I don't know how you get it all inside you!"

"I hope you didn't spoil him for me," Katie said softly, her expression unreadable.

"Oh, I doubt it," Leah replied with a comforting smile. "If anything, you'll like what we did with him. Melinda taught him this trick she does with her tongue that is mind-blowing! I'm sure he'll want to show you when he wakes up."

"Is he going to wake up any time in the near future?" I knew that Carl and Katie weren't big drinkers, and we had all imbibed a fair amount of alcohol the night before. If they had given him more, there's no telling how long he was going to be out.

"Sooner or later." Leah shrugged. "Melinda's in there keeping him company. She's going to be walking funny today."

"How late were you guys up?" Katie asked.

Leah thought for a minute before answering the underlying question. "He went one round with each of us before he gave up. Then we had some 'educational time' . . . I'd say we went to bed at about two. Maybe two-thirty. What about you guys?"

"I had him begging—"

"I was not begging!"

"—for mercy at three." Katie grinned. "We just got up before you came over."

"I saw the end of that." Leah wriggled her eyebrows at us. "You guys are hot together."

"You think so?" Katie asked curiously.

"Oh, yeah!" Leah replied. She kissed us both hungrily. I could tell she was ready to go. Her hands continued to grope Katie. Both girls seemed to be enjoying it.

I rolled out of bed on the other side.

"Where are you going, mister?" Leah said. "Aren't you worried about leaving me alone with your new girl?"

"What should he be worried about?" Katie asked warily.

"That I'm going to turn you into a LUG."

"A what?"

"Ask her again later," I smiled and smacked Leah in a not-so-fatherly way. "I'll be right back. I've got some business to take care of."

I went into the bathroom, emptied my bladder and brushed my teeth.

When I returned to the bedroom, Leah and Katie were lying on their sides facing each other. They were running their hands over each other and talking.

I briefly contemplated leaving them alone, remembering that the previous night, Katie had wanted to be with me without any of our other friends there. She squelched any of my concerns when she waved me over to them. I crawled into bed beside them. Leah was in the middle.

"What are you guys talking about?" I asked.

"Sex," Leah replied. "Surprised?"

"Not really. What are you plotting?"

"I think you've turned our girl into some kind of kinky sex-fiend," Leah winked at Katie. "She was asking if I'd ever been tied up, and if I had, whether I liked it or not."

"And what did you tell her?"

"I told her that with the right guy, I love to be tied up."

"You don't think it's degrading or humiliating?" Katie asked nervously.

"Not at all," Leah said. "Being tied up is the ultimate expression of trust. When someone binds you, it places you completely at their mercy. You are subject to their whims and desires. They can control everything."

"Doesn't that freak you out?" Katie said.

"Not at all." Leah's eyes closed. I think she was remembering one night the two of us shared (it didn't start with a bottle of Southern Comfort, by the way) that involved two silk scarves, some ice cubes, a blindfold, and a candle. "It sounds funny, but there is control in submission. It's not about another person dominating me. It's about me giving myself to them. I allow my lover to control me. And I don't do it for just anyone. I have never been abused, but I love to be spanked and teased and tortured. I love to be taken to that edge, where a little bit of pain turns into unimaginable pleasure . . . and I know that my lover will be there to catch me. Because I trust him."

"Has anyone else ever tied you down?" Katie asked.

"No," Leah sighed. "I'd trust him with my life. More than that, I trust him with my soul. He knows me better than any lover I have ever had."

"Would you trust me to tie you down?"

"Right now? No. But if you earn my trust, I just might." The two shared a look. I can't quite describe it, but there was a silent mind-meld that took place between the girls.

"Do you like to be whipped?" Katie continued after the short silence.

"I've never been whipped," Leah replied. "I don't like that much pain. Oh, don't get me wrong, I like it rough sometimes, but a little spanking now and then is enough."

"How rough?"

"About like you had it a little while ago. That's what I thought was so hot. You were completely at his mercy. He had you in a position that he could have done anything he wanted, and you allowed him to take you. To ravage your cute little body. To fuck you senseless. That was very exciting. Did you like it?"

Katie blushed, still a little embarrassed at her new sexual awakening. She paused for a minute. "What about the other day, when he and Melinda were calling you all those names? Don't you feel like that's a little misogynistic?"

"Maybe." Leah shrugged. "But I also think it's exciting. It goes back to the control thing. I only let him and Melinda call me a whore or a cunt because I trust them. I know they would never treat me like that in real life, but when we're acting out sexually, it's very exciting. I like sex two ways: Most of the time, I like warm, caring sex. Foreplay before, cuddling after. Steamy wet kisses in between. That's making love. Sometimes, though, I want to be taken! I want to be thrown down and fucked. In those times, I like to feel dirty and slutty."

Katie looked on, quietly absorbing everything the other girl was saying.

"I let myself go because I know that when it's over, someone is going to be holding me tight. One minute he's calling me a cunt and the next he's whispering in my ear how good I make him feel. I beg for a cock or an orgasm because I know that eventually I will get it. I don't feel like I've been treated like an object, because I haven't been. I've been loved."

Leah turned to me and we kissed tenderly. I held her tight.

"I want to feel that way," Katie whispered. The tone of her voice sounded like a blind woman who was seeing the sun rise for the first time.

"You will, honey," a voice from across the room said. "We'll make sure of that."

The three of us were surprised by Melinda walking in. Her bathrobe hung loosely from her shoulders, open in the front, exposing her body to us. 

As she climbed into bed, the three of us scooted to make room.

I rolled over on my back and Melinda cuddled up next to me.

"Where's Carl?" Katie asked.

"He's one sick puppy this morning," Melinda replied. "We should not have let him finish off that bottle."

"I'd better—," Katie began to get up.

"It's okay," Melinda said soothingly. "He's asleep right now. We already paid a visit to the bathroom once and he emptied his stomach. The best thing right now is to leave him alone for a while and let him sleep it off."

Reluctantly, Katie settled back in the bed with us. We continued to talk for a few more minutes. Mostly about what to do for the rest of the day.

"What's it like to be with another girl?" Katie asked suddenly.

Both Melinda and Leah perked right up.

"Let me ask you this," Leah said, "What was it like to kiss Melinda last night? Compared to kissing Carl."

Katie looked thoughtful for a moment. "It was different. Softer, warmer."

"Was the desire any different?"

"A little." Katie stared off, remembering the kisses she shared with both Melinda and Leah. "I was more nervous. It's taboo . . . kissing other girls like that."

"Yes, it is," Leah stroked her hair. "But did it feel any different deep down?"

"No, not really. I still had butterflies in my stomach. It was like any other first kiss."

"Being with another girl is the same way. It's different but not better or worse," Leah said softly. "If you are attracted to the other person, it doesn't matter what plumbing they have. You will still feel the same way inside. We just do things a little different."

"How different?" Katie asked.

"Do you want to find out?" Leah asked.

Katie shifted nervously and blushed. "I—. . . Yes . . . What the hell, right? This week is turning out to be a week of firsts for me so I may as well just start checking them off my list, right?"

"I was hoping you'd say that." Leah pulled Katie close to her and the two shared a kiss, this one more intimate than any they had before. Last night, they had been fueled by lust. Today, they were more tender. Loving.

"It's too bad Carl isn't here," Melinda whispered in my ear.

"You're bad!" I whispered back.

Leah and Katie's kisses became deeper. Their hands began to roam over each other's bodies. I tapped Melinda on the shoulder and we start to slip quietly out of the bed, to leave the other two girls to share this moment alone.

"No," Katie broke away from Leah and reached out for my hand. "Don't go. Stay with us."

Melinda and I lay back down, watching the two girls explore each other. We held each other tight, knowing that Katie was placing a great deal of trust in us by allowing us to be spectators at this, her first sapphic encounter.

As I held Melinda, Leah and Katie were getting closer. Katie was flat on her back, her head propped up by a pillow.

Leah lay on top of her. Their bare breasts pressed together. Leah's long dark hair fell over their faces. Katie brushed it away when it came between their hungry mouths.

Lying between Katie's legs, Leah kissed the other girl, exploring her body with her mouth. Several times Katie's fingernails dug into Leah's shoulders or back when she hit a sensitive spot.

Taking her by the hand, Leah guided her new lover and they caressed each other. Katie's hands went to Leah's breasts, holding them. Cupping them tenderly. 

Leah leaned forward and Katie took the nipples in her mouth, one at a time. Leah threw her head back and moaned as Katie kissed her way into the valley between the breasts in front of her.

I was paralysed with fascination. Melinda lay next to me watching just as intently.

Then it was Leah's turn. She pushed Katie back on the bed and kissed her again, full of desire.

Katie wrapped her arms around Leah and held her tight, until Leah pulled back. She nibbled her way down Katie's body. From the neck to her shoulders. Down her arms.

I saw Leah's tongue swirl around Katie's nipple, which hardened immediately. Katie let out a cry.

Paying the same attention to the other, Leah then blew on Katie's chest. The cold air sent a chill through the other girl's body and she shivered with delight.

The two girls were lost in their own little world. In that instant the only thing that mattered was each other.

Leah kissed her way down Katie's body until she was between the other girl's legs. Katie spread them wide. Putting her hand under Katie's buttocks, Leah lifted her up slightly.

A guttural rumbling started from the depths of Katie's chest when Leah's mouth descended on her moist pussy. Leah's eyes locked on Katie's.

The redheaded girl lifted her pussy up and Leah attacked her. Katie threw her head back and started to moan. Her eyes were closed. Her mouth fell open.




Spring Break Ch. 04



In a hurry, the girls decided what to wear, figuring they would just be getting soaked and wouldn't even be wearing the tops they had on on stage, so they all just put on their regular bikinis over short skirts and t shirts with flip flops and quickly got on their way.

"So, you figure we'll have to wear a white t shirt, without a bra, so it will be basically see through." said Mandy. None of them were really too certain as they'd never been to any organized contest like this, their experience was limited to wilder parties where a drunk girl or two agreed to let someone dump water on them, they have never been that girl.

"Yeah, big deal," said Melissa, "we've done much wilder shit then that just today, and by a lot!"

"I heard this thing is HUGE though," said Erin "Like thousands of guys and I guess girls, in the crowd, maybe 20 professional type video cameras for like soft core porn websites and stuff, big stage spotlight, like 100 girls. It's pretty intimidating, not to try to freak you out, but I am a bit."

"So like this shit will be on like porn sites?" Mandy asked, concern in her voice, that had never occurred.

"Definitely, but internet porn isn't exactly mainstream media, and they will probably only show brief clips I doubt we'll even be in it, unless we go far or just get randomly clipped into the movie."

"Whatever, wet t-shirt is pretty harmless. Some guys see my nipples through a shirt..oh well," said Melissa, thinking about how she'd already been taped in a gang bang, which was much more extreme, but wouldn't be going up on huge porn sites or anything..she hoped.

Th girls all seemed to agree that the cameras weren't a big deal and got to the area where the contest would take place, they registered pretty quickly and then were told to be at some point in 20 minutes. 

It turns out there were over 100 girls in the contest so far, so they would do "heats" and then the top girls from each one would move on and on until the finals. The winner got a week's vacation for 4 pretty much anywhere in the world.

So the girls decided to check out the venue, it was outdoors. The stage was elevated and had two ropes in front, one at about waist level and the other at knee level, that extended across the front of the stage. There was spotlights all over the stage. The crowd was HUGE already, it ran straight back from the stage in one direction. The stage was big, and each row of people ran the length of the stage, the first row was like right against the stage, which was maybe 5 feet high, so the crowd's head were staring directly at the girls shins, the ones in front could easily grab girls who were at the front edge of the stage.

The girls counted like 30 guys in a row and about 20 rows so far, but there was still a steady flow of traffic showing up, which included girls. They also noted that a lot of people in the first few rows had water guns.

There was also some stands that rose above the crowd that had camera equipment on them.

The girls waited and then headed backstage to a huge wedding-style tent. Inside was pretty much nothing but beautiful young girls. They just waited around as more and more girls piled in, slowly the tent filled up, but more girls kept coming, cramming into the tent until you were pressed against other girls in all direction. At ten minutes to 11 there was about 200 girls there. It was nuts, no one could move, and of course the tent was getting very hot from all the bodies in it.

Someone got on a loudspeaker and said "Ok ladies, here is what we are going to do: To start, we'll do 25 contestants at a time on stage, that will be 9 rounds unless some more show. In the first round you'll be on there for maybe 2 minutes. You get sprayed and then judged, the audience will vote on whether you move on or not, remember it's drunk guys, they can be harsh, so make sure you want to do this, girls get booed, it happens. Also, we did a head count, right now about 850 people are in the crowd, along with 15 different cameras recording for various media outlets. So if the first 25 girls will file past me, put your tops over there and grab an official shirt. Remember any removal of clothing will be a disqualification. So get ready and then you're on."

25 of the closest girls to the loudspeaker lady/exit were judged on their size by eye and then thrown a t shirt,as they awkwardly tried to strip out of their own shirts and bras in an impossibly tightly packed crowd and put on these shirts. Girls that had never met were pressed together chest to chest, faces less than a foot apart as they wiggled out of their shirts and bras, as their briefly bare stomachs and breasts frequently were pressed and rubbed against the breasts of a strange girl's.

The girls were then filed out to directly backstage and threw their discarded tops on the ground as another 25 girls were given t shirts.

The t shirts weren't even really t-shirts - the length would extend down halfway between their belly button and breasts, there were no sleeves and they were cut low in the front, almost to the bottom of the breasts, so their boobs were barely contained, if you leaned over your breasts would be pretty visible. 

The shirts were very tight fitting, which was necessary to keep them on, as the shoulder straps were just cotton. The shirts were also very thin, white cotton, the girls nipples were already a bit visible when they were dry. All the shirts also had the bar's logo on them spread across their breasts. The girls all seemed to be crossing the straps over their head, Erin realized it was to keep them on better and informed the other girls.

After the first group went out, and the second group followed to be ready to go on right away. Erin had the idea to split up so they wouldn't be facing off against each other, so this way maybe they could all move on, which they all did.

They could all heard the cheers as the first 25 took the stage and the music played.

Erin was the first to be through, the 3rd group. She quickly took off her top and put on the one given. She caught Melissa's eye in the crowd who gave her a reassuring smile and then she headed out. 

The effect the crowd had on Erin invigorated her as she looked out at the crowd from the stage. The crowd was pumped and cheering, music went on as they lined up and a huge fire hose from front center sprayed all the girls, totally soaking them instantly. The water was very cold, but few noticed it at the time, they had so much adrenaline running through them. Petite Erin was pushed backwards a few steps when she was hit, after recovering from the shock, she just smiled widely and did a sexy little pose, moving subtly to the music and pushing her tiny tits out as far as she could.

A guy came out and stood beside each girl one at a time and if they got a big cheer they were kept, if not, they were eliminated. Erin was very pleased to get a good enough response and she was through.

The quality of some of the girls was a wide range, every single one was pretty, the first round basically eliminated anyone who didn't have a great body and a pretty face. Erin felt bad when two were booed. She knew that the other 3 would get through too, she figured her boob size would be a disadvantage here, so if she was good the others would be too. 

"We're all smoking hot," Erin said to herself with a smile, she knew she'd have to make up for her small boobs with dancing and sexual energy in later rounds.

Erin looked around the open area backstage on the opposite side of the stage from the tent, where she and the rest of the girls moving on were milling around, nervous. Many had taken their cold, wet tops off and were trying to ring them out. Erin thought that was a good idea and did the same, as she looked around she noticed she was the only girl waiting around that had small boobs, everyone else range from average and perky to gigantic. 

She also smiled at this picture, 20 of the winning girls hanging out in a group topless, all of them shivering with a look of distress and rock hard nipples, often just wearing bikini bottoms - it may be better then the show out front, that thought made Erin look around and notice some guys in the area watching them intently. 

The other three girls all did move through without incident. They all were allowed to take off their cold, wet shirts and given a towel and sat in the warm tent, even though it was warm, there was still a cool draft and the cold water on their bodies combined to ensure they wouldn't get warm. But at least now there was room to move in the tent, every girl had enough personal space to sit on the ground comfortably, wrapping their naked torsos up tightly in the towels. 

Pretty much all the girls started to shiver violently once they got backstage, the rush of adrenaline was over, leaving them very cold.

The first round over, the girl came in and announced 54 girls were left out of the original 212. Now they would do the same thing, but only half would remain for the finals, this time there was no structure, no simple lineup, they could do as they pleased for a whole song. 

Erin was taking in the first group of 18, given a fresh, dry t shirt and then headed out again. The crowd again roared, giving Erin energy. The girls spread out and the music started as the hose went across them, all of them were totally soaked 10 seconds in, hard nipples very visible through the now completely see through shirts.

Erin moved to the front of the stage and grabbed the rope that was at her waist level and started to dance as sexy as she could, shaking her wet hair all over, looking down at the guys in the first row, who were right below her, she was the focus of many of the water guns. They guys were so close they could just reach and touch her legs or calves if they wanted to, but she was sure they weren't allowed. 

She kept beat to the music, going as sexy as she could, doing some hip thrusts as she held her hair back like it was being pulled, she got lost in the moment until the music faded away. As the host got the audience responses she was happy to find she got a loud cheer, which wasn't surprising as she'd been one of the most active girls, becoming the center of attention in this group. She was sure she was safe, and she was, they moved 7 of the 17 on. 

Now knowing the routine, she eagerly whipped her shirt off and threw it on a pile with many others as soon as she got backstage and this time she was allowed back in the tent right away and she sat down on the grass inside. Only Jenn was inside as Mandy and Melissa were in the next group, waiting backstage. Jenn congratulated her as she sat down. Erin saw many girls were sitting in just panties or bikini bottoms, anyone who was wearing a skirt had ditched them because they were soaked, again Erin thought this a good idea and stripped down to her bikini bottom under her skirt. 

She told Jenn what is was like, she was very excited, while Jenn, still to go, was obviously very nervous. Jenn then had to get a shirt on and line up and after she left Erin was excited to see both Mandy and Melissa return, both having already ditched their wet shirts. She jumped up, squealed and ran to them before they could get to her, she gave them a group hug, not giving a fuck that they were all topless. "Ah your nipples are rock hard," said Erin as she looked down at them as she broke the hug. "they were like poking me!" They all just laughed and sat in a group and talked excitedly as the other two also slid out of their wet jean skirts. The lady running the tent apologized for not having any more towels, they took more people this time than usually, so they were all out of dry ones.

Apparently 7 more got through, as the girls head counted 14 topless girls huddled over in the cold in the tent, every girl not wanting to use an old wet blanket.

They nervously watched the door as the last group headed back in and thankfully they saw Jenn head in, running in triumph to the girls who again met her in a big topless group hug. 

"8 were taken." she said. The leader girl said to just sit tight and wait, it would be a while. 

The girls studied the rest of the room, it was full of nothing but incredibly gorgeous girls, all sitting or standing around in nothing but a bikini bottom or panties. All soaked and cold but looking confident. Most of them were built like strippers too, skinny girls with big tits and blond hair. Although there were all kinds of different body types left for sure, but the biggest percentage was that impossibly curvy type, the biggest breasts with the smallest waists. Melissa had probably the second smallest tits there, after Erin of course, but they were so cute and perky the guys certainly liked them. And they had the market cornered on small tits, so that group of guys would love them.

The girls were all a bit intimidated by the level of competition remaining. They had never seen this many stunning girls in one room in their lives. 

Melissa had her stomach shoot up into her throat when she saw the girl that had fingered her pussy in the hotel room was in this group! She couldn't believe this girl was standing 30 feet away, she caught Melissa's eye and winked evilly. Melissa suddenly felt even worse in the pit of her stomach.

She also got a good chance to look at this girl, it was probably just morbid curiosity but she definitely wanted to check out the girl that had been playing with her vagina, the first (and last, Melissa said to herself) girl to touch her, for some reason hoping she was hot.

Melissa decided she was, reliving the scene with this girl in her mind. She then felt kinda gross and stopped, but couldn't stop glancing at this girl. She was tall with a tiny waist and obviously exercise tightened stomach and ass, she had hips that flared out and large breasts that were obviously fake, they were way too firm. She had long, light blond hair, almost platinum. She also keep on some stripper heels, making her the tallest head in the crowd. Melissa would have bet a lot of money she was a stripper, or maybe even a porn star, something like that.

They could hear the music going and the crowd cheering, they must be doing something to get them pumped. 

The girls got quiet due to nerves, they all had butterflies, when the leader girl came back in with 2 assistants, who handed out some clothes to each girl. "OK, this is the finals, no rules, no holding back, it will be a long time up there, we'll be making cuts on the fly, winner takes all, get dressed and we go in 5 minutes. You have to wear this outfit and only this outfit. You can't wear the straps crossed either, but you can tighten and adjust as you see fit. At first there is no water, you dance like you appear, after we soak you, you can do whatever you like, wearing whatever you like. Good luck."

The girls looked over the clothes they were handed. The had the same tight tit hugging tops, but for the bottom all they got was a strip of fabric, literally, just a big strip, maybe 18 inches wide, again with mini bar logos all over it like a pattern, and they saw from other girls that you just wrapped it around your waist and tied it at one side. They slid them low on their hips for maximum coverage and it seemed to be secure there. With the elevated stage anyone close to the front would be basically baring all to the first few rows.

Mandy asked Melissa to tie her shirt up, she wanted it really, really tight, tighter then the other 3, so it wouldn't move off her body. So tight that it seemed like it would almost rip. Melissa complied, tying the straps and back into knots behind her so the shirt shrank. It looked painfully tight, like it was cutting off her circulation, she'd have to move delicately to not rip the shirt. Her tits were barely contained as the fabric pulled away from them so severely. 

The other girls didn't do it nearly as much, just tying them up until they were comfortably snug and not worrying about it, it seemed, to them, that the whole point was to take these things off anyways.

The girls grudgingly finished dressing, not sure what to expect any more, concerned about this round and how exposed they'd be. They were all pretty shocked that girls would get completely naked for this crowd. None had any idea they'd have to actually show their bare tits, let alone their pussies. 

They still weren't sure if it was required, or if anyone even did it, but that it might happen still blew there minds and was very shocking to them. But they wouldn't dream of quitting now, so they just prepared for the worst.

With their bigger tits, the shirts looked amazing on Jenn and Mandy, like their tits would burst out the front. The scene was truly incredibly, 22 girls with nothing but strategically placed cloths on them.

Some girls had gotten up and were milling around the exit, they also noticed few girls were wearing shoes, just two girls in heels for effect, so they decided to leave their soaked flip flops behind too. They padded barefoot to where the bulk of the girls were hanging around.

As they all got very nervous Melissa whispered forcefully "Hey, let's go out there, if we gotta get naked and dance for 1000 fucking guys and cameras so be it, let's do it."

This helped calm them a bit and then were called outside, as soon as she left the room, Melissa felt a cool breeze blow under her skirt and hit her bare pussy making her shiver. This is fucking real and fucking insane Melissa realized.

As they started to climbed the stairs to the stage the loudest cheer of the night went up, the guys were excited, and with good reason, Jenn thought, picturing herself naked and dancing in front of all these guys, which seemed like an impossible feat no more than 5 minutes ago.

Melissa led the way for the four of them, heading onto the concrete stage, which was now under about an inch of water, as there was a small rail all around the bottom holding it in. They were all beside each other.

A dance song came on and the girls just started dancing, a few minutes in they noticed the host had appeared and was doing cheer eliminations. He went down the row and the only girl concerned was Erin at this point, however she was one of the best dancers, exuding sexuality and energy. She had been getting the most attention in all her groups so far. The other three had enough physical assets to bring them to this stage easily.

The music stopped and an announcement came on, only 16 left. That girl from the dressing room caught all their attentions from the side and had them all stand tall with their arms behind their backs, presenting themselves. All the guys in the first few rows started to spray with their water guns, getting them a little wet, one guy got Mandy's skirt, the water blasted through the bottom and got her square in the pussy, she gasped but then gave a cute smile as the guy and his buddies who saw it laughed. 

Everyone then heard the hose fire up and the crowd went nuts, the girl far right went to the front of the stage, close to the rope, surely showing her bare pussies to the first couple of rows, and the rest followed.

The side stage director was now holding her shirt at the collarbone, begging imitation. So the girls did the same, to keep it on during this strong blast, clutching their shoulders as the big hose did a few passes of them all, drenching them totally. 

The music then came back on as the hose shut off.. Most girls were trying to figure a way to dance without losing their clothes as the heavy straps were always one move from sliding down their arms, and the bottoms were just weighted more and were stretching, wanting to slide down. 

Most quickly realized arms up will keep the straps on, but then they couldn't tug their bottoms up easily, which they had to do a lot. Some spread their legs a bit, but all these scenarios hurt their ability to dance.




Spring Break Ch. 04



Most were going for one hand above the head and the other was constantly pulling on the bottom. Jenn noticed that Mandy must have guessed this because she wasn't holding her skirt at all, she was able to keep her arms up just a bit and looked totally natural dancing. She looked like a wet dream, casually dancing as those little bits of clothing hugged her curves very tightly. Her and everyone else's bodies were practically totally visible through the thin shirts.

Just dancing with this stuff on and not looking like a total mess was an impressive feat in itself, Mandy certainly had a huge advantage at the moment because she was the only one that looked natural.

However, many girls soon found a way to grab the upper hand again, Erin was first, she had decided that shock value and the fact that keeping the clothes on was a pain in the ass and took away her strong point, were a big deal, so maybe 20 seconds into the song she held her arms up high and brought her legs in tight together and shook her hips to the music, this let the skirt drop to the floor quickly. She then grabbed the front rope and spread her legs wide, as the crowd cheered and she started getting a lot of the water gun attention. She then let go of the rope and brought her legs in tight again, dancing with her arms tight to her side the straps on her top feel down instantly and she let it slide all the way off and was now naked about 40 seconds into the song.

It got her a huge cheer. She stayed right against that front railing, she danced extremely sexual, it would make some strippers blush. She was thrusting her pelvis out, one hand holding the back of her head the other rubbing herself all over, frequently going over her own snatch. 

The other three had backed off some, choosing their own styles, Mandy was right near the back of stage, dancing like she would at a bar to a song she wasn't really into, she looked like she wasn't having a great time, she looked almost bored, in her own world, as she held her arms up and just did a sexy sway with the music. 

Melissa noticed this and felt bad for Mandy, assuming she was embarrassed, she probably wasn't going to be naked, which was a shame because Melissa thought Mandy or Jenn would have the best chance to win of the four of them and she was certain you'd have to be naked to win.

Melissa looked around and saw that 4 girls were totally naked and about 6 more were half done, either tops of bottoms gone. So about 6 were still fully clothed. Melissa decided dancing like this was too awkward, she was about to slide out of her bottom when she saw Jenn was teasing the crowd with her top, she had some of the biggest boobs in the place so it was going to draw some attention. Melissa backed off, to give Jenn center stage and she was worried that those huge tits swinging free would upstage her anyways.

Jenn eventually let the top slide down her body, showing her boobs, and was rewarded with a cheer and some water gun spurts. Melissa still thought it defied gravity how little they sagged despite their huge size, any higher and there would be no way they weren't fake. Jenn was really showing them off, holding her skirt with one hand as she grinded to the music, spinning, her breasts bouncing rapidly, the guys were loving it.

The girls then noticed a cheer go up and looked, the host was on the far end of the stage and was starting to do eliminations again, Melissa kept on eye on him, when he was about a third of the way through, she decided to make her move, figuring to time it just before she got voted on. This was a huge step for her, now winning was a big deal because she was about to make a very big investment by showing her body to all these guys on camera.

Committed to it, she decided she was going to drop her bottoms, she always loved her ass, it was perky and just looked so squeezable, she also thought her totally bald pussy, which was a cute little slit, was hot. She had skinny legs and her legs were set farther apart, so there was naturally a larger than average space between her legs. It made her pussy look more centered or accessible or something, whatever it was she loved it and it gave her confidence, which made it so much more exciting and fun.

She thought that since her breasts were smaller than everyone else's, so she should play to her advantages and make every guy out there think about fucking her tight, little, inviting pussy, make them want to knock the innocence out of her soft, fragile body. She also noticed no one was using their ass or legs much in their dancing, she could go that route. Besides her nipples were already clearly visible and the shirt clung so it showed the whole contour of her tits, she looked really sexy with it on.

Taking one look at that huge crowd of people, noticed for the first time that a large amount of girls were watching too, she saw countless camera flashes going off and a bunch of video cameras up above the crowd recording.

Melissa's mind turned off and she got lost in the moment. She moved to the front, really close to Erin so hopefully Erin would get the message that she would like the attention for bit. Erin, generously, saw and stepped back a bit and toned down the eroticism for the moment.

With center stage for the moment. Melissa had her ass facing the crowd, then holding the front of the material, so it would cover her pussy, she started to bend over and shook her ass for the crowd, the small bit of material riding up and almost over her ass, she jumped a bit as she felt a little sting on her cheek, someone had nailed her with a water gun.

She then stood up for a second and went back to teasing the crowd for a bit until she bent over, her head almost parallel with her knees.

She turned around and faced the crowd, looking down at their eyes to see them looking back at her. Their happy faces energized her, that was because of her pretty body, she realized, they came and were cheering for her body. She slowly went to work on the knot by her hip, she then undid it and pulled it off, seeing flashes hit the back stage behind her, knowing that that immortalized her pussy to who knows how many people over the internet.

She was about to let the soaked rag drop to the ground but she saw guys with their arms out as if to catch it, so she obliged and balled it up and threw it into the crowd. She again was blown away to see guys fighting over her discarded rag, she felt so confident and powerful now. She would also realize later that she felt good, that she was giving these guys pure joy for nothing, it wasn't in the purest, most wholesome way, but the outcome was great.

She then turned her back to the crowd again, letting them check out her newly naked ass, she did a little booty dance and then danced from the side, letting them check out her excellent profile.

There was something about Melissa, besides her perky, petite body, compared to most other girl's porn star type look, she just had the look of the sweet, innocent, shy even, girl next door, and it seemed like everyone was being treated to watching this gentle creature, with her lean body and soft curves transform into a wild, sexual goddess, and there was really some truth to that.

Soon after, the host got to the girls, first in line for voting was Melissa and she was thrilled to get a resounding cheer and the guy moved on, she would have been devastated to have flashed her pussy and then kicked off right after. Next was Erin, who was back near the front, she got one too, so did Jenn.

Then finally Mandy, who still had that same, I wanna be left alone look on her face as she danced simple moves in the same spot. When the guy got to Mandy, she reached for the knot on her pants and held it looking at the crowd, she was going to exchange cheers for the knot apparently, and she got them, but after the guy left, Mandy did a no-no finger wave to the crowd, who booed, feeling cheated and unsatisfied. Mandy just smiled lazily and continued to dance.

The rest of the girls thought she was first one gone next round for that stunt.

The host finished the row and stood to the side and then an announcement came on. "Ok 9 left everybody."

The song then changed again, it slowed down, an r & b song instead of a dance/techno song that was on.

The girls all kind of checked out who was left, most were now naked, 3 were half clothed, including Jenn and Melissa and just Mandy was still wearing both, however this slower song fitted to Mandy's current dance style, with the slow hypnotic swaying, unfortunately the stripper type girls were quite good at it too.

The hose came on again and Melissa had an idea, with lots of room to move now, she headed to the front of the stage against the railing and held her arms out wide and pushed her chest out and made a bring it on motion with her arms, then grabbing her shirt, daring the official hose guy. 

He took the dare and pointed the hose on her, getting her with cold water in the face to start, he then moved on to the challenge Melissa had set and held the cold water on her tits, Melissa kept her arms wide and held strong.

He then moved to her shoulder and was spraying the strap off her shoulder, Melissa allowed this and brought her arms in and down and presented herself like they all did to begin this final, except she kept her chest pushed way out.

The guy managed to slid one off and then the crowd watched closely as the other was slowly forced off, it seemed to hang on the edge of her shoulder before finally coming down, letting her top slip to her waist. She pulled her wrists free and it fell to her ankles, she stepped out and gave a triumphant cheer, standing on her tiptoes, leaning against the front rope with arms raised to the sky, feeling little strong sprays of water hit her all over from water guns.

She felt invigorated, so fucking alive, letting the cheers wash over her, feeling the cameras on her completely naked body. She spun around and did another ass dance, getting a shot of water in the process and dropped back with the group.

Erin meanwhile had stepped up again, she leaned over backwards until her arms were supporting her, basically in a crab walk, and then spread her pussy lips, calling for the water, she got a burst right in her pussy, and she seemed eager to have it keep hitting her, moving her hips with it like she was humping it, she had a look on her face like she was getting fucked. It was easily the craziest moment of the night and it was fucking sexy looking.

She then got back up and the hose guy now concentrated on the three girls who still had clothing on, he was spraying Jenn for a bit before she gave in, she stood with her side facing the crowd and thrust her hips to the music, lowering her cloth and stepping out of it, letting the crowd take in her ample curves from the best angle. She finished by dancing in a circle to show the crowd her now naked body.

The other semi nude girl was now naked as well, flinging her bottom into the crowd and then shaking her tits for the crowd.

Mandy was still doing the same thing, a bored look on her face, near the back when every other girl was right at the front, doing a simple repetitive, unimaginative, but still sexy dance, now the hose guy was really gunning for her. 

But Mandy wasn't having it, her bottoms were on tight and her arms where up above her shoulders, eventually the guy got tired of trying and as the crowd booed Mandy, he turned the hose on the other girls, The girls had all kind of moved to the center of the stage, but still giving each other plenty of room.

Again the host came out and started to do eliminations. He had the first 2 girls kicked off, the next was that blond that fingered Melissa, she made it easily, and then another got kicked off and Melissa was up, she decided to do an ass dance for the crowd, she got a huge cheer and was kept, Erin was next, she spread her legs somewhat and did a few pumps for the crowd, she stayed as well, then Jenn stepped up and played with her tits and also moved on on a strong cheer, now the host smiled as he got to Mandy, in the back, dancing as if she were alone, however just before he got to her, she slowly walked to the front of the stage and held her top with both hand over her boobs, the crowd clearly starting to chant "Show your tits." Mandy played with the fabric, moving it up and down her tits, so close to them popping out before she started to turn her back, and as the crowd got a boo going, she turned back again and ripped her top apart at the front, letting it go and then hanging way over the lower railing so she was about even with the bottom of the stage, shaking her tits, yelling into the crowd, and then the closest 6 or so guys to her all reached up and felt her tits, she had like 8 hands over the two of them. She held her neck back as she tried to thrust them out for for just a few seconds before she came back up.

The crowd's roar was incredible, the host just shook his head and moved on, not taking an official poll. The rest made it as well, so they were down to six, with all 4 girls still alive. They were in tough though, the other 2 were Pamela Anderson body type clones.

With the 6 left it was obvious this music didn't really fit Erin's fast paced highly sexual style and Jenn wasn't quite at home bouncing her tits to this stuff, but they did their best and it was still very provocative. Although they were both hoping for a new song very soon.

Melissa and Mandy though, seemed to excel, not as good fast dancers as the other two this was to their advantage. Mandy had shown herself to be an expert at body language, sending a very clear message with her deliberate body movements and also she had shown she could work a crowd and that continued. She stayed close to the front of the stage with the rest of the girls now, she still wore that blank expression on her face after seeing her with raw emotion not long ago. 

She looked like she was hypnotized or something, she slowly moved her body to the music. Now that her hands were free to use, she did use them, constantly rubbing them over her curves, constantly teasing with that skirt, lifting the bottom a bit, or pulling the top down some, making every guy there desperate to see her naked. She'd held out so long and when she showed her tits it was so awesome that she'd created a real value to this last stage.

Melissa was really feeling into it now, sensing she could win, as the nice girl choice, as she drew such loud cheers last time, she had dropped to her knees and slowly made her way through the puddle filled ground, crawling to the front of the stage, going over discarded clothing to get there and then kneeling up, her hands roaming all over her body, her neck exposed and head thrown back. It felt very intimate. She then turned around and got back on all fours and pushed her ass out and up, spreading her legs enough to show her ass and pussy. 

She then started to move her body to the music, her torso moving in rhythmic waves, her tits pushed into the cold water on the ground, ass and feet hanging off the front of the stage. There were lots of water guns aimed at her ass and pussy and most connected. In her current state of mind, that just served to turn her on more.

The music stopped and then all the girls were asked to line up front center, they did and the did yet another elimination, they must have been up there for almost half an hour already. This time both Erin and Jenn were eliminated as getting the weakest two cheers of the bunch, Mandy barely survived.

Now there were 4, including Mandy who still had her bottoms on, amazingly. The last two girls were the one that fingered Melissa and the other looked really similar to her, both had large, firm fake tits, the other girl was probably a bit shorter, curvier in the ass and legs, with different styled long blond hair. The pair of them dancing side by side was almost like seeing double.

The girl that fingered Melissa was now the tallest girl there, she had tits bigger then the others, long skinny legs and a flat stomach with a firm looking ass, she had long, thin blond hair that was soaking wet right now.

Down to 4 the contest started up again and another fast song came on and all the girls wanted it bad, the two stripper girls were much more talented dancers, as they probably had real stripping experience, but Mandy and Melissa had been working the crowd just as well.

Melissa decided to be the most energetic, fun girl there, and just started to dance as fast as she could, with a huge smile on her face, making sure she was moving faster then the other 3. She hoped her energy would be infectious.

She was bouncing and shaking like crazy, she could tell the crowd was feeling it, she got lost in the song, shaking her tits frequently, spreading her legs and letting the focus be on her stomach and pussy as she moved her hips rapidly.

Mandy went a different route, she was forceful and sexual, she marched to the front of the stage and did strong deliberate movements, doing a lot of bending over, showing that firm ass, she also pushed her chest out to feature her tits as much as possible.

Melissa was now pulling out all the stops, she had put one leg up on the rope, hooking in under her knees, exposing her pussy fully to so many people she didn't even want to think about it, but she couldn't start being scared now. She bit her lower lip and pulled her own hair with one hand and roamed her body with the other and was humping the air as fast as she could, drawing water gun shots to her exposed pussy, it stung but she didn't care, she threw her head back and cried out, and kept doing it until the song ended.

Exhausted, she took her leg down and met the other 3 girls, Mandy gave her an impressed smile. They then took a cheer vote and all 4 had monstrous cheers, Melissa felt her's may have been the loudest, but they couldn't decide and they'd only take 2, so they were going to go again, but Mandy moved from the pack, stepped up to the railing and yelled at the top of her lungs: "You guys wanna see my fucking cunt?!" into the silent night.

There was a huge cheer and Mandy bent over and tugged hard at the skirt, it came loose and she slid it off, spreading her legs for a second as everyone got a quick and unsatisfying look at what they'd been waiting so long to see and then she backed into line. They did the second vote and this time, Mandy's was ear shattering, she moved on, and the other stripper was a bit quieter, she was out.

So they did a third vote as Melissa versus the girl who had had a finger in her not long ago, the girl looked at her and said "Me and you again huh?" Melissa ignored her and eyed the crowd, who had seen her completely naked for a long time, from many angles and in many positions. She didn't feel embarrassed or ashamed at showing off her body, letting these strangers see her intimate areas in sexual poses, she felt proud of herself for the bravery to do it, she felt like this was the best drug in the world. She couldn't believe how bold she was now, to be doing this.

The stripper whispered to Melissa again: "Just me and you again kiddo, you seem pretty turned on, want me to take care of that for you? You know I know how to take care of that cute little snatch." Melisa ignored her, having no retort, knowing if she thoguht about it she'd felt dirty and embarrassed, so she turned and gave the crowd a booty shake and then she bent over and stood up.

"Ok, save it for backstage, we'll go someplace private if you want." the stripped said and then stepped up and rubbed her pussy and her tits. They took a vote again, and it was real close again and the host said, "This is a hard fucking call, but I gotta make it, sorry cute brunette, but platinum blonde is moving on!"

The crowd now had equal parts booing and cheering. Incredibly disappointed, Melissa did a march of shame offstage, now feeling that nakedness, the coldness, the wetness as she left, those few dozen feet felt like 5 miles, splashing through the inch deep water. It was like she was punched in the stomach. She felt so alone.




Spring Break Ch. 04



She met Erin and Jenn at the side stage who were still naked, they had walked just to the side and were watching. Guys had gathered all around, staring at the girls backstage. Both girls hugged her tight, she was so grateful for the support that she didn't care that they were all naked, she pressed her cold, wet body tight against theirs as she shed a few tears for what could have been.

Melissa felt better and was still proud for being 3rd in such a beautiful group of girls. Anyways now her job was to root on her friend.

Mandy was like a girl possessed, again a hip hop song came on and Mandy moved her newly naked body to the music as though she were a different girl, she was grinding and she even took a page of out Melissa's book and did an ass dance and then got down on all fours and showed it off and then copying Erin as she got into a limbo position with her hands on the ground for support. She then humped the air as everyone got a look at her bare pussy, her face was now of pure lust, like she was in orgasm the whole time, she kept going, full of energy, sexuality, until the music stopped, the vote was easy, Mandy killed it, she fucking won!

She held up her hands and looked to the sky as she spun in circles, absorbing the cheers, she felt like the most famous person on earth, Everyone cheering for her, and her alone, she beat out every fucking beautiful girl in Cancun, she felt invincible.

She took it all in for a while, on stage alone, letting the cheers basically wash over her, she just stood on the stage naked, arms raised until she finally noticed that host was beside her and so were two other people, obviously business people trying to look casual, these guys and a lady presented her with her prize, a $1000 gift certificate at a big jewelry chain and a big award that she could go for a week with 3 other people anywhere in the world!

Mandy accepted it with enthusiasm, clapping and cheering for herself, still naked and loving it. She gave the host a big bear hug as the crowd cheered. She was then led offstage and the girl who had talked to them all the way through said, you can make another couple thousand easily if you do some interviews for the places that taped tonight, would she be interested?

"Fuck yeah!" exclaimed Mandy, riding high.

"Ok, well, come with me and we'll get you started."

"Ok, give me a second."

She then turned to the three girls and they were all giddy in celebration with her, their own disappointment was taken away by their friend winning, they all jumped all over her, wet and naked, in excitement, after they had calmed down Mandy announced:

"Guys, I want to celebrate with you, but I'm going to do these interviews, so whatever, we can fucking celebrate the rest of the trip, and if I see you guys around when I'm done, drinks are on me all night! If not I'll see you all later."

She then whispered to Melissa, who she was closest with, "Hey, would you mind hanging out and staying close. I don't want to do all this alone." Of course Melissa agreed and she went back into the tent, grabbed a towel that was available now and she was now a part of Mandy's entourage for now, along with like 100 guys that were eager for more glimpses of her.

Melissa also noticed Ashley, whose name she had overheard, the stripper who fingered her, was holding court with a whole bunch of guys too, and Ashley saw her looking at her and gave her a knowing grin with a 'come with me' head nod as Melissa turned away, not all interested in something like that.

Meanwhile Erin and Jenn had also both taken towels, Erin was called into the club and decided to take the 20 minute walk in just the towel, it was just up the beach and then up like 2 blocks, so she headed off, meanwhile Jenn, also having grabbed a towel was surrounded by a bunch of guys and they were all bombarding her with questions, requests, etc.

However, she heard a couple guys asking her to watch their contest, and she asked "What contest?

"Male strip contest, biggest dick counts for huge points. Come one, it starts in 20 minutes."

Jenn decided that was for her for sure, even though she'd usually be incredibly insulted as such a crude suggestion of what she was into, but not today. She'd never had more then average, and had always fantasized about what a big one would feel like, thoughts were brewing in her head as she joined up with those 2 guys as Jenn demanded and then received a 'sneak peak' at their contest hopes.

The 'interviews' with Mandy were mostly more photos and video sessions then anything, usually a brief interview mixed in. Mandy wasn't enjoying herself, she basically had to haggle over what she would do and for how much and then she would do it and that was that. 

Mandy didn't do much, she was naked still, and seemed perfectly content to stay that way and answer all questions. She was relaxed and at-ease lounging around in public naked at this point, but soon become cross if they tried to push her into something she didn't want to do. 

She'd do any kind of pose, try her best to do exactly what they wanted. She wouldn't touch her pussy in a sexual way. For these she was making around 500 per interview, she would have made a lot more if she would be willing to do more, but she didn't want to, she felt that at this point showing her body was fine, but actual sexual stuff was a bit much.

Meanwhile Melissa was fielding so many propositions from guys, she didn't know what to do. She was pretty overwhelmed, but she was so fucking horny she knew she had to accept something, so then 4 guys forced their way to her and said "You two gorgeous ladies deserve the best, we want to pamper you all night, make you two feel amazing.,"

Melissa liked the look of the guys and liked the sound of the offer, so like a manager, she started negotiating.

"Ok, what exactly will you do?"

"Whatever you guys want, we're at your command. If you don't know, we can make you feel like princesses or sexual goddesses, whatever you're feeling."

"Wow, ok, so if I said, take us back to your place and massage us, you'd do that and well?"

"Princess treatment eh? Yes, there are 6 of us, we could have 6 hands each rubbing you guys all over."

"Mmm, that does sound nice...OK we're in, assuming she isn't too fucking tired."

Melissa waited until another shoot was over and told Mandy the plan and she said "Awesome, I"m done here, let's go." As they were about to leave they were offered a huge amount of money if they'd pose together, but they declined when they learned they have to be touching each other, particularly each other's breasts a lot on camera.

So, they went to retrieve their clothes but found them long gone, neither really cared and they departed in just towels as they left with the 6 guys to one of their hotel rooms.



Spring Break Ch. 04



One hand grasped Leah's hair. Katie was holding the other girls head and pressing her pussy against it, desperate for a release.

Katie's other hand reached up and grasped the bedframe.

Leah's lips and tongue never stopped moving. 

I saw Katie biting her lower lip to stifle a scream that probably would have been heard in Volusia County. 

The look in Leah's eyes was one of relentless determination. She had Katie on the edge.

Massaging the other girl's ass with one hand, Leah reached up and pinched one of Katie's rock-hard nipples.

That sent her over.

The knuckles holding on to the headboard turned white.

Her red hair thrashed about and Katie's hips bucked against Leah's mouth. 

As we watched them, the two seemed to be moving in slow motion.

Tears streamed down both their cheeks. Leah's eyes never left Katie's, which were locked shut, trying to contain an explosion of pleasure.

With one final convulsion, Katie allowed the scream she was holding inside her to erupt.

Leah never let up.

I watched the waves of pleasure wrack Katie's body. Her screams gradually faded to a growl and then to a low moan.

Only then did Leah slow down.

When the only sound in the room was Katie's laboured breathing, Leah lowered the other girl's ass back on to the bed.

She sat back and then crawled up next to her lover's limp body.

Katie's body twitched involuntarily as the aftershocks of her orgasm came in short spurts.

Brushing Katie's red hair out of the way, Leah brought her mouth up and the two girls kissed again.

Tears continued to flow from Katie's eyes and soon she was convulsing with sobs. Leah held her tight, tears in her own eyes.

I watched Leah cradle her lover, whispering soothing things in her ears, kissing her face, rocking her back and forth in her arms.

They were in their own world, oblivious to everything else.

Melinda and I slipped quietly out of the bed, as if we were intruding on the most private of moments.

We went into the kitchen. We found a couple of bathrobes and I stopped by the front door to put the "privacy please" sign on the door so the cleaning crew wouldn't walk in on an orgy.

Melinda started up a pot of coffee. I walked up behind her and put my hands on her waist. She turned and pulled me close. We held each other for a long time.

"You know something?" she said, looking me in the eyes.

"What?"

"I love you."

That caught me completely off guard. She smiled. "Leah and Katie were amazing together. Did you see the look in their eyes? All they could see was each other. As they were holding each other, I realised that I have that same feeling when I'm with you."

"I—," 

"Shhh," she said, "I know you feel the same way about me. I see it in your eyes. I feel it in the way you touch me. I want that . . . all the time. We don't make enough time for 'us'. And we should. When we get home, I'm going to make time for you. And you're going to make time for me."

This subject had come up in the past. Our schedules never seemed to work out. With the way courses were offered, there simply was no overlap for us. And believe, me, I had looked for a way for things to work.

"I know you love her," Melinda continued. "I don't want you to give her up. You and Leah have a connection and a friendship that is older and deeper than ours. I like her and want to be with her, too. But when we were with Carl last night, all I could think about was how much I wanted it to be you with us. He's a good guy, but I know you're the one for me."

Before I could say anything, she pulled me close and kissed me. The world melted away, and she became the only thing that mattered.

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Leah, Melinda and I sat in the bathtub lazily. We had originally though that today was going to be MGM day, but since we had done both the Animal Kingdom and MGM in one day on Wednesday, we decided to spend most of Thursday doing a whole lot of nothing. 

Our feet were tired, our bodies were sore and we needed some time to recover from Wednesday night's alcohol and activities.

Every now and then, one of us would turn the jacuzzi jets on for a little while and then we would just soak for a while longer.

Katie and Leah had emerged from the bedroom after a long while. Both girls were a mess.

We offered Katie a spot in the tub, which would have made things a little cozy, but she declined. She went to see how Carl was doing, and I think to reflect on how her life had drastically changed in the past 12 hours.

I rubbed Leah's feet while pumping her for information. She moaned as my thumbs dug into her heels. I thought she was going to have an orgasm when I went to work on her toes.

"So did you get Katie to jump the fence?" I asked.

"I think she's on the fence," Leah smiled and splashed me playfully. "I don't think either of us will ever go completely over. I can't speak for her, but there are just some things a girl can't give me."

"Like a big hard cock!" Melinda interjected.

"Speaking of big hard cocks, how was Carl last night?" In truth, a little part of me was jealous that someone else had been sleeping with "my" girls. However, that was our arrangement, and I certainly wasn't about to tell them they couldn't share if I was going to be sleeping with both of them and Katie at the same time.

"He's young," Melinda said. "And you know what comes with being young and inexperienced. I don't think he and Katie are very adventurous. Or at least, they don't experiment much."

"Until now," Leah giggled.

"His oral skills are poor," Melinda put on her best English schoolmarm voice. "And his control is lacking. What he lacks in finesse, he makes up with plenty of enthusiasm and a huge penis."

All three of us laughed.

"I hope you guys are going to straighten him out," I said.

"We'll do our best," Leah said. I could tell both girls were itching for another round with him. "Melinda's taught him a thing or two. You know that thing I did on Katie at the end? She taught him that and he's actually pretty good at it."

"He just needs a little practise and the proper guidance," Melinda continued in the schoolmarm voice.

We laughed again.

After we had turned into prunes, we got out of the tub, dried off and got dressed. We found Katie in the kitchen/living room watching TV. She had taken a shower and was wearing a bathrobe. Some Disney cartoon was on (big surprise there), but she wasn't watching it. There was a far-off look on Katie's face.

Each of us gave her a kiss, Leah's lasting a little longer than mine or Melinda's.

"Is Carl back among the living?" Melinda asked.

"I think so," Katie replied. "He had one more round of dry heaves and then got up. He's in the shower right now. His head is pounding, but he'll be okay in a little bit. I don't think he'll be drinking bourbon again for a while."

The three of us grinned. Now Carl will have a story that begins with, "It all started with a bottle of Southern Comfort . . ."

"Do we have any plans for today?" Melinda asked. There was a twinkle in her eye. She was up to something.

"Not a thing." I said. "I was thinking of going over to the Grand Floridian or the Wilderness Lodge and just looking around."

I love just walking around some of Disney's hotels. The attention to detail is fantastic, and everything is done to absolute perfection.

"Girls," Melinda said. "Let's go shopping."

"What for?" Katie asked.

"You'll see."

"I don't know if I should leave Carl . . ."

"He'll be fine." I had lots of experience babysitting drunks and waved her off. Hangovers are easy because mostly you stay out of their way and be quiet.

Leah, Melinda and Katie went to get dressed. I made a couple of calls and got dressed myself.

On the way out the door, each girl went in to see Carl then came by to give me a kiss. Melinda was stopped to make sure they had the keys to the van. I slipped a piece of paper in her hands. She looked at it, then kissed me one more time.

The look in her eyes showed the promise of something great to come.

As the girls were on their way out the door, I reminded them that we had a dinner reservation for six o'clock at the Italy pavilion in EPCOT. If Carl and I weren't in the condo, we would just meet them at dinner.

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The two of us lounged around for most of the day. He wasn't in a very communicative mood. I fed him some of the munchy snack food we had left and then managed to get him over to Buena Vista Village for some lunch.

He was very quiet for the afternoon. We talked about "guy things" and never mentioned what had happened the night before. I guess he didn't want to know what I had done with his girlfriend and I didn't really want to know what he had been doing with Melinda and Leah.

By 4:30 we were bored with Downtown Disney and Buena Vista Village. I picked up a couple of things I thought the girls or my family might like and had them shipped back to the room. I was using some of my parents's timeshare points on this vacation, so I figured I might as well get them something on the trip.

There wasn't enough time to merit heading back to the condo, so Carl and I headed straight over to EPCOT. After the tram ride, we still had about an hour to kill, so we walked back towards Italy to wait for the girls.

We sat on a bench in the amphitheater in front of the United States pavilion. There was a show on the stage; patriotic songs and the like.

It was late in the afternoon and there weren't many people around.

"How do you do it?" he asked.

"How do I do what?"

"How do you sleep with someone other than your girlfriend and not feel guilty?" he said.

"I don't have a girlfriend," I replied and immediately wished I hadn't been so flippant. He was wrestling with the fact that his girlfriend of five years (and high school sweetheart, at that) had watched him have sex with another girl and then knew he had sex with a second other girl. It didn't matter that one of the girls he had slept with, she had, too. "Look, man. Katie said it was okay. Hell, she watched you and Melinda together."

"Aren't you jealous?"

"No," I said, lying just a little. "That was our agreement. Aren't you pissed at me? I slept with your girlfriend, too, you know?"

"I know, but I didn't watch."

"Maybe you and Katie need to talk this out," I said. "Swapping or swinging or whatever you want to call it isn't for everyone. If you're uncomfortable sleeping with Melinda and Leah, or you're uncomfortable with Katie being with me, then just say so. I told you yesterday that we wouldn't make you do anything you didn't want to."

"I'm actually okay with her sleeping with you," he sad after a long pause. "I can't really complain; she got to fuck one guy, while I got to fuck two girls. I was just raised that there's one person for everyone and I thought she was 'the one'. Now I just don't know any more."

"It's okay, man," I clapped him on the shoulder. "Maybe you and Katie should do something for dinner by yourselves tonight. Have a date. Talk things over."

I looked at my watch. It was almost time for our reservations.

We got to the restaurant, L'Originale Alfredo di Roma, and looked for the girls. They were there before us, although we were also early.

I watched as Carl and Katie talked softly and then left. Melinda and Leah gave me a quizzical look. I shook my head and whispered, "Later."

The three of us were seated and treated to a wonderful dinner. I had a fabulous veal chop in a white truffle sauce, Melinda had the sea bass and Leah ate roasted chicken with potatoes and vegetables.

I told the others that Carl was feeling guilty about having sex with them and that he felt like he was cheating on Katie. They had a heart-to-heart with Katie on their shopping excursion and that she needed to talk to him also. Our conversation was all about them; we didn't want to talk about us.

After dinner, we met Katie and Carl in near the front of EPCOT. They were holding hands. Both their eyes were puffy, like they had been crying. 

We left and headed back to Downtown Disney, which was a good move. We needed to walk off dinner.

We shopped some more and looked around. At about 8, Melinda said the girls had a surprise for us. She had alluded to it a couple of times during dinner, but I knew better than to ask. Melinda can stonewall any line of questioning and is impossible to pump for information.

The girls told us they'd meet us later and then disappeared.

When they left, I asked Carl, "Are you guys okay?"

"Yeah," he replied. "I think so. Ask me again on Saturday."

He didn't volunteer any more information and I didn't ask. Even though we had been there earlier in the day, at night Downtown Disney and Pleasure Island really picks up. People were starting to trickle in slowly and the nightlife was beginning to stir.

We hung out for a little while in some of the shops for a while, watched as some of the guys tried to impress girls with feats of strength and endurance at some of the games and waited for ten o'clock to roll around.

At quarter 'til, Carl and I headed over to Mannequin's Dance Palace, one of the dance clubs. They played some pop remixes and some straight Top 40 music; there are no raves at Disney World; it is a family place after all. Mannequin's is the closest to "racy" of the clubs at Pleasure Island. 

I found a high-top table near the edge of the dance floor and Carl and I ordered a couple of drinks. Actually, I ordered the drinks; he drank them when he thought none of the bar staff was looking.

The table I picked turned out to be a lousy place to sit. I didn't have a good view of the door and it was near the pool tables, so things were a little noisier than in another part of the club. 

We waited for the girls; after spending most of the day together, we really didn't have much left to talk about (it wasn't football season) and the loud music drowned out most of our conversation anyway.

I checked my watch and the girls were running late. I ordered another round and looked around for them. No luck.

The place was starting to fill up. Mostly a pretty standard Disney crowd. Well-dressed. Some parents spending a night away from their kids. Lots of college kids. Some were locals from UCF, Rollins or one of the other schools in the Orlando area. Most looked like tourists from out of town.

Disney used to run a "spring break special" on admission (they still might; after graduation, I stopped going for spring break). One park for one day for some absurdly-low amount of money, plus admission to Pleasure Island that night. The first year I went on spring break the cost was something like $25 per person for that special (this was when regular price admission for one park, one day was about $42 and did not include Pleasure Island). I hadn't used that special for a couple of years since my parents had let me use their timeshare points for spring break. I guess they thought it made up for them not helping me out with college anymore.

As I went to check my watch again, I felt someone's hands running through my hair.

I turned and nearly fell out of the seat.

Melinda walked by me and winked.

Leah and Katie were behind her, and they had the attention of everyone in the club.

The trio kept going. Jaws dropped. Heads swiveled. Girls slapped their boyfriends.

All three were dressed in matching short plaid skirts, white button down shirts, black ties and their hair was up in pig tails. They had too much makeup on, highlighted by some bright fuck-me red lipstick. It was every guy's naughty Catholic schoolgirl fantasy come to life, and they were headed towards the dance floor.

I chuckled to myself. Carl was struck speechless.

Melinda's shirt was tucked in but unbuttoned down to just above her waist. The sleeves were rolled up past her elbows and the knot of her tie hung suspended between her beautiful breasts, which were prominently displayed in a red corset that lifted and held them together. It was so tight, I thought her bosom was going to explode out at any second. She had thigh-high stockings covering her legs and a pair of black stiletto heels. 

Following close behind was Leah, whose shirt was neatly tucked in and—surprisingly—buttoned all the way down. The shirt was either perfectly fitted or two sizes too small; it hugged her curves just right and was just see-through enough to show off the black lace bra underneath. Her tie was high and tight. Leah's skirt seemed to be shorter. Maybe it was because of the garter belt that held up her stockings. Her hips swayed seductively, her movements accentuated by the fuck-me pumps on her feet. When she passed by me, she flipped up her skirt, revealing a pair of white, cotton panties underneath.

Bringing up the rear was Katie, who was the most transformed of the girls. Her shirt was unbuttoned and tied beneath her breasts, showing off her flat stomach and thin waist. She wasn't wearing a bra. Her tie hung loosely around her neck, also drawing attention to her chest. Hooker boots with a three inch heel showed off her legs. I saw her looking around nervously. Although she was not used to people staring at her, she was clearly enjoying the attention. 

I was frankly surprised that the Disney folks let them in dressed like that.

They made their way to the dance floor, making eyes at some of the other people in the club and flirting playfully with some of the guys in their path. Katie blew us a kiss and the girls started dancing.

Carl started to get up, but I caught his arm and he sat back down. The girls clearly wanted to put on a show.

Most of the single guys gravitated towards our three girls. I don't think Katie had been hit on in her entire life as much as she was in the next ten minutes. Melinda, who had much more experience with guys staring at her, fended some of them off while Leah ran interference on some of the seedier looking guys.

With anyone who just wanted to flirt, the girls were more than accommodating. They danced with each other, with some of the guys and even a couple of girls. 

I looked over at Carl. His eyes were smoldering with desire and envy. When someone would get a little too close to Katie, his hand would unconsciously ball up in a fist, then he'd take a deep breath and let it go.

Drinks began showing up for the girls. Melinda must have coached the other two well, because they accepted them all, but only took a sip or two before putting them down. I switched immediately to drinking Sprite; after all, someone was going to have to get this crew home.

Katie was reveling in the attention, both from the other guys and from Leah and Melinda. It looked to me like she had never thought of herself as sexy, so she never acted that way. Now that she was all dressed up, she felt sexier, she acted sexier and people treated her like the hot girl she was.

I got up, told Carl I'd be right back and went looking for the restrooms. I was also looking for a better spot to see the show.

Winding my way through the club, I overheard bits and pieces of conversations. They made me smile.

"—nothing sexier than a girl in stockings—" 

"Did you see the tits on the blonde?"

"—wish I could get a piece of that redhead's ass!"

"I wonder if they're here with anyone."

I filed each of these away to tell the girls later.

There were restrooms on the upper level of the club so after doing my business, I leaned against the railing to get a better view. The dance floor was crowded and the girls were in the middle. They were given a wide berth, both because everyone wanted to see them, but also because a well-placed elbow to the ribs or heel to the instep tended to move people away, and Leah was more than willing to dish out a few minor bruises to keep the sharks at bay, especially the more lewd and obnoxious ones.




Spring Break Ch. 04



The three girls were having a lot of fun and they milked the skimpy coordinated outfits for all it was worth. Their hips gyrated together and none of them were shy about showing off their assets. The drinks had loosened them up, although after a while Melinda said something to the others and they stopped accepting drinks.

Guy after guy came over. They flirted with most for a little while. The cute ones would get sandwiched between two of the girls. If they had a friend, one of the girls might dance between them. The rude ones got sent packing.

Out of habit, I scanned the crowd. It comes with being a people-watcher.

Near the edge of the dance floor, I saw a girl standing by herself, her arms crossed as if she were lost in thought. She was very pretty with long, dark hair pulled back in a pony tail and piercing eyes. She couldn't take her gaze away from Melinda. I noticed her watching for a long time.

The girl stood there, frozen like a statue. Suddenly, she was moving. I saw that none of our girls were dancing with anyone in particular, although they still had a monopoly on the club's collective attention. The girl I had been watching went straight across the dance floor to Melinda, sidestepping people who got in her way and pushing aside those who would not move.

Melinda saw her when the girl was about five feet away. Their eyes locked. The girl stopped in her tracks, as if she had run into a wall. Melinda kept dancing, her hips swaying back and forth, her chest sticking out obscenely. Her gaze never left the stranger.

Finally, the other girl took two steps forward, the intensity on her face never diminishing. Melinda reached out and the other girl stepped into her arms, almost instinctively. 

I saw Melinda's hand caress the other girl's face, then she brought her mouth up. They kissed, much to the delight of everyone watching. Leah took Katie in her arms and did the same. The crowd howled lewdly.

Finally, Melinda released the stranger. There was a lustful look in both their eyes.

Melinda whispered something to Leah and then took the other girl by the hand and led her off the dance floor. The show continued with Leah and Katie, who still seemed to be in command of the room.

I watched Melinda lead the other girl to a corner. They still had lots of eyes following them, but managed to find a private place to talk. Their body language showed a magnetic attraction between the two, although the stranger seemed very nervous. The girls talked for a few minutes and then disappeared into the women's room. I checked my watch and started counting.

Leah and Katie were grinding together. I saw Carl still sitting at the table. I don't think he had moved once he saw the girls come in. His mouth was hanging open. I could tell he was shocked not only by his girlfriend's appearance, but by her newfound confidence and the way she was flaunting herself for the world to see. The girls had worked up quite a sweat while dancing and Katie's pink nipples were visible through the blouse that clung to her pert breasts.

After not quite 10 minutes, Melinda and her friend emerged from the women's room. Her hair was still up in the pigtails, but it was a little more disheveled. I could see that she had tried to tuck her shirt back in, but one tail was hanging out of her skirt. Melinda's make up was smeared in places. I saw the two holding hands.

The other girl was wiping red lipstick from her mouth. Her hair was down and waved in the air behind her. Melinda turned and squeezed the other girl's hand. The stranger pulled away, mouthed something to the blonde, then turned and headed straight for the door with quick deliberate steps. Both girls were unaware of the eyes upon them. Melinda looked like she was going to follow, but then let out a long sigh and went back to the dance floor.

I saw her look over at the table where Carl was sitting and then she started to scan the crowd. I assumed she was looking for me, so I headed back downstairs. I got the feeling that she was wanted to talk about this latest encounter.

Melinda had rejoined Katie and Leah, and although she looked like she was getting back into the swing of things, she had a distant and detached look in her eyes. I stopped by the table where Carl was sitting and took my seat. He still hadn't moved.

Guys were still coming up to the girls, although with less frequency. All the rest had either had their turn or had been shot down before they even got close. Melinda looked our way, blew me a kiss and winked.

I leaned over and asked Carl if he wanted another drink. He nodded and I headed for the bar. 

While I was waiting for a rum & Coke and a Sprite from the bartender, I felt someone tugging at my elbow. I turned and was face to face with a pretty girl with deep blue eyes and blonde hair. She had on jean shorts and a tight t-shirt with the words "hug me" across her chest, although the real message was "stare at my perky boobs".

"Hi," she said in a cute southern drawl that was barely audible over the music. "Are you and your friend going to do anything more than stare at those girls?"

"If you'd stand in front of me, I'd stare at you," I smiled at her.

She blushed. I think she was a little angry that Leah, Melinda and Katie were drawing so much attention away from the other girls in the place. "I'm Paige, by the way."

I introduced myself and pointed. "That's my buddy Carl. He's a mute."

She laughed. I don't think she knew if I was joking or not. Then I noticed her friend behind her. "This is Vivien. We're from Mississippi. Where are you guys from?"

"Jacksonville," I replied.

"Are you in school there?"

"Yup. Physical therapy." It wasn't true, but it sounded better than my real major (history).

"Gotta love spring break," Paige said. Her friend was standing behind her, her obvious shyness coming across. We started to make a little small talk. Both girls were cute college co-eds from Ole Miss.

I think some people go on spring break and use it as an excuse to be something other than what they are. They go to Panama City or Cancun, adopt a wild and crazy persona for seven days and pretend nothing happened when they get home. Of course, if they get arrested, raped, pregnant, a tattoo or a venereal disease, it stays with them, but otherwise, I think some people pretend to be someone else for a week when they go out of town. 

I got that feeling from Paige and Vivien. They were both pretty, if plain looking. Both had a "girl next door" appeal. They were neither drop dead gorgeous nor unattractive. Back home they were probably "invisible", but on spring break, they could be anyone. Or at least try to be anyone.

"Look, can we buy you girls a drink?" I figured that since our girls were flirting with every guy in the joint, I might as well make some friends, too.

"Sure," Paige replied eagerly.

After paying the bartender and leaving a generous tip, we gathered up our drinks and headed back over to the table where we were sitting. I introduced Carl to the girls. He was still speechless. I winked at Paige. "Like I said, he's mute."

Carl was distracted and that made things a little awkward because Vivien wasn't much of a talker either. I think she was following her more gregarious friend's lead and wasn't all that comfortable about meeting strange guys in a club.

I glanced over at Leah who had noticed the girls at our table. She tapped Katie on the shoulder and then pointed at us. Melinda also noticed and blew a kiss in our direction, then the girls turned their attention back to the half dozen prospective suitors around them.

"Listen, guys," Paige hurriedly downed the rest of her drink. "Would you . . . um, like to dance."

"I don't know how," Her eyes flashed with disappointment for a second. I smiled and extended my hand. "Would you teach me?"

Her face brightened up. I led her to the dance floor. Carl and Vivien followed. I'm not much of a dancer. I won't win any competitions and it's certainly not the reason why anyone would ever be attracted to me.

Paige was fairly comfortable and she soon had me awkwardly moving to the music. Carl was also getting into it, although he frequently kept looking in Katie's direction, much to the consternation of his dance partner. 

I turned Paige around and she began to press her ass against me. I put my hand on her hips and we moved back and forth together. She had turned and I think she was about to kiss me, when I heard a commotion from the middle of the dance floor. 

My head shot around, immediately looking for the girls. I saw some pushing and shoving. 

The music stopped.

The place fell dead silent for the briefest of seconds, then was consumed by shouting. Some people in the crowd pushed forward trying to get a better view. Others fled, trying to get out of the way.

Carl was instantly in motion, leaving Vivien standing by herself.

"Excuse me," I patted Paige on the hip and went to follow Carl.

There was more shouting. I pushed my way through the crowd and found the girls at the center of the ruckus.

Melinda—have I mentioned that she is a second degree black belt?—had a guy face-down on the floor. His arm was twisted behind his back and his hand was turned at an awkward angle. Melinda had him in a joint-lock with one hand holding three of his fingers, his elbow in the other hand and her knee in the middle of his back. She could snap his wrist or rip his shoulder out of the socket with the slightest of movements. The look on her face was completely devoid of emotion and her eyes promised instant pain to further resistance.

There were two other guys on the ground. One was clutching his groin and the other had his hand over his mouth and nose, blood pouring out between his fingers. 

Leah stood over the two on the ground, shouting obscenities at a fourth college-age guy. Her right hand was curled into a fist and her other hand was in the other guy's face, her index finger waving menacingly. She stood in between him and Katie, like mama bear watching over her cub.

In high school, Leah lettered three times in both lacrosse and soccer. Our senior year, she even kicked field goals for the football team. Rumours swirled around school that she had gone into the guy's locker room and punched out one of the other football players for giving her some lip about being a girl playing "a man's game" (true), broken another girl's ankle after being illegally slide-tackled (not true), and took on four girls from a cross-town rival's field hockey team after a game and won (unproven—Leah neither confirmed nor denied the rumour and the girls who were allegedly beaten up never said anything either, although one did have an unexplained shiner for a week after the game).

Katie's face was red with anger, almost as red as her hair. She was trading insults over Leah's shoulder with the one guy who was still on his feet. Her shirt hung open, the knot undone. She didn't even try to cover up; she was livid.

I grabbed Carl's elbow and pointed to the girls, and then the door. "Outside. Now."

The guy who was in Leah's face smelled heavily of tequila. We got there before the Disney bouncers did. 

I stepped between the guy and Leah. Since I had never been dancing with the girls, he didn't know me from Adam, but I needed to cool his machismo off before Leah killed him. With my back to the girls, I put my arms around the guy and began to gently walk him backwards. I did this partly to get close and have my hands on him in case things escalated, but I also wanted to see if he might have been hiding a knife or other concealed weapon within easy reach.

He was still jawing with Leah and Katie, although I think it was mostly out of bravado. The guy saw what they had done to his friends and I really don't think he wanted a generous helping of whoop-ass for himself. But still, he had to look cool for the benefit of all the other girls watching and his friends.

I walked him to the edge of the dance floor, while saying to him, "Let it go, man. Let it go before the cops get here."

Glancing over my shoulder, I saw Carl ushering Melinda, Leah and Katie out the front door. A couple of the bouncers went with them and some others were tending to the three guys on the floor.

When we were well out of the way, the guy I was holding turned around and stomped off. I looked through the crowd for Paige and Vivien, but they were no where to be found. I felt bad for ditching them like this, but quickly headed for the door.

Outside, Melinda and Leah were fuming. Katie was saying something to Carl and making large emphatic motions with her arms. There was still a ringing in my ears from the loud music.

The four of them were talking to two of the Disney bouncers and a short woman with a walkie-talkie and a Disney name tag. Her hair was pulled back in a tight bun. She radiated authority and control. Although she barely topped five feet tall, I don't think I would have wanted to meet her in a dark alley unless she was there to protect me.

When I walked up, the woman said, "Is there something I can help you with?"

"I'm with them," I said, pointing to the four of my friends.

Some EMTs went into the club, followed by a couple of police officers. 

Leah's eyes were darting around. She was still in the "fight or flight" mode and I knew she wanted to hit something.

I took her in my arms and held her for a long time. Her heart was racing. She hugged me back and calmed down after a few minutes.

The short woman was listening to something in her earpiece. She said something into the walkie-talkie. The bouncers kept spectators back away from us. Katie and Carl were still talking. She had tied her shirt back up so she was no longer exposed for everyone to see.

"What happened?" I asked Melinda once Leah's breathing became normal again. I kept my arm around her reassuringly.

Melinda frowned. "Those guys came over and were hitting on us. They had a little too much to drink and got pushy. We told them to go away and they didn't. One of them tried to feel up Katie and Leah took exception."

"Who threw the first punch?" I said quietly.

Melinda made a face and shrugged. "I don't know. It all happened so fast. I was dancing with some guy and all the sudden, I saw Leah knee that one guy in the balls. His buddy took a swing and I put him on the ground. I didn't see her paste the third motherfucker, but it was over in just a couple of seconds."

The girl with the walkie-talkie came over to us. "Those guys are saying they want to press charges."

Leah's face contorted with anger. I stepped between her and the woman with the walkie-talkie.

"We're looking at the security tape right now," the woman continued. "We've had trouble with these guys before. They're locals who like to come hang out and hit on out-of-town girls."

The woman pressed her finger against her earpiece and her brow creased for a second. We all held our breaths. Then her face broke into a big smile. She said something into the walkie-talkie.

"The tape shows the guy with the bloody nose clearly reaching for your friend's shirt first and ripping it open," she pointed at Katie. "That's sexual assault. Young lady, would you like to press charges?"

"Hell, yes!"

"Up until now, they've just been jerks and that's not against the law," She showed her teeth in a predatory grin, as if she were unaccustomed to smiling a lot. There was a wicked glint in her eyes. "They never laid a hand on anyone until tonight. Even if you don't press charges, we can still ban them from the property so they don't disturb any more of our guests."

For the next half hour or so, each of the girls gave a statement to the police. We had all calmed down, although the playful and flirtatious mood was clearly ruined. When our involvement with the incident was over, we saw three guys being led away in handcuffs. There was no sign of the fourth. I guess I had not only saved his life, but I had kept him from getting arrested. According to the woman with the walkie-talkie, they were being charged with drunk & disorderly, sexual battery, assault, and public intoxication. She assured me that they knew who the fourth guy was and he would be asked to never set foot on any Disney property again, even if he was never charged.

Leah started to yell some obscenities at them, but Melinda stopped her before she got riled up again.

"Can you do me one last favour?" the Disney woman said to me, I guess because I was the most sober of the bunch. "Can you go home and sleep this off? I think we've had enough excitement for tonight."

"Sure thing," I replied, happy that I wouldn't be bailing anyone out of jail that night.

"By the way, girls," she said smiling again, "If you ever need jobs, I'm always looking for bouncers."

That lightened everyone up a little and we headed back towards the water launch to the Old Key West Resort. Once the adrenaline stopped flowing, the three girls seemed to calm down a little.

I had my arm around Leah's waist. I could still feel her shaking. Melinda walked beside us and Carl and Katie were close behind. We waited for the water launch. When it arrived, we got on the pontoon boat. It was rather late and we were the only ones who showed up for a ride. I noticed the driver of the water launch kept staring at the girls, still in their sexy outfits. I didn't blame him.

As we were pulling away, he asked absently, "Did you guys have a good time tonight?"

That set everyone off. The girls all started talking at once. Carl tried to get a word or two in. I knew the driver was sorry he asked.

"Did you see the way Leah jumped on that guy?" Katie said excitedly.

"I saw nothing," I said. "One minute you guys were dancing, the next minute, all Hell's broken loose."

"He reached for my shirt and the next thing I knew, he was on the ground. The other guy came in and Melinda took him down. And then pow! Leah hit the third guy. It was like she . . ."

Katie turned to Leah and saw that there were tears in her eyes. She was trying valiantly to choke back sobs.

"Oh, my god," Katie whispered. "You were protecting me. I—"

In an instant Katie was in her arms. The two girls held each other and both broke down crying.

Leah pulled Katie on to her lap and squeezed her with all her strength. Katie leaned in and kissed her desperately.

Passion overtook the girls and they began to grope and paw at each other. They kissed harder.

I thought the boat driver was going to shoot his wad right there.

"Are you the only guy working tonight?" I said softly. He nodded. "Are you in a hurry?"

He shook his head. We were in a canal somewhere between Buena Vista Village and the Old Key West Resort. There were no other boats on the waterway and we were basically in the middle of a swamp.

"Can you give them a minute?"

He shut the throttle off and the pontoon boat coasted to a stop. The only sounds were of the outboard engine idling and the girls pent-up emotions surfacing.

Katie held Leah's face in her hands and kiss it all over. Tears smeared both girls's makeup. 

I looked over at Carl and it occurred to me that he had never gotten a good look at his girlfriend kissing another girl. 

It also occurred to me that he was about to lose his girlfriend to the girl she was kissing right then.

He shifted uncomfortably. I think part of him was turned on and part of him was embarrassed. After all, shouldn't he have been the one to take on the guy who had put a hand on his girl?

I watched the gears turning in his head. 

Leah and Katie were talking in rapid, hushed tones. Their voices were broken with emotion. I didn't want to be eavesdropping on such a private moment, but there was no where else to go. We could only hear bits and pieces of what they were saying.




Spring Break Ch. 04



"—so sorry, baby. I just couldn't let him—" Leah was saying. The rest was drowned out as she gasped for breath between sobs.

"—no one has ever fought for me like that—" was Katie's partially audible reply. Leah muffled her voice with a series of desperate kisses as the girls tried to console each other.

After a few minutes, the girls had stopped crying, but still clutched each other tightly. They were whispering softly back and forth. 

Katie held Leah's face to her chest, getting makeup all over her shirt. She kissed her forehead and ran her fingers through the other girl's hair.

After a couple more deep breaths, the girls calmed down. I nodded to the boat driver. He throttled up the engine and took us back to the condo. 

We got off and I gave the guy a couple of dollars tip, although I think the show may have been enough for him.

The five of us walked back to the room. Katie and Leah walked arm in arm. Leah didn't want to let the other girl go. Carl walked behind them, unsure of what had just transpired. Melinda took his hand and smiled comfortingly at him.

We got into the room and once again Katie and Leah were all over each other. They made their way into the living area by the kitchen and collapsed on the couch. This time, though, they dragged Carl with them.

Apparently her recent experience as a sexual assault victim awakened something in Katie. She was wild.

She tore off Leah's shirt and threw it across the room. She did the same to Carl and kissed him with the same intensity she had with Leah.

Leah groped Katie's body, pulling her shirt off, exposing her bare chest.

Melinda and I watched silently, unable to look away from the passions that were unfolding before us.

Carl was all over Katie. His hands cupped her breasts and he tugged at her skirt.

Leah reached over and began unbuckling his belt. His shorts fell to the floor and then she pulled him on to the couch next to her.

Soon, Katie was straddling Carl, facing him. She fed her breasts to his eager mouth.

Leah was behind her, kissing her neck and back.

Both girls still had their hair up in the pig tails. Leah grabbed Katie and twisted her head to the side. Her tongue assaulted Katie's mouth while Carl worked on her nipples.

I reached over and touched Melinda's shoulder. She looked at me and slipped something into my hand. It was the note I had given to her earlier in the day. I pulled her close to me.

Our gaze went back to the three on the couch. We watched for just second longer as their passion consumed them, then Melinda quietly took my hand and led me to the bedroom.

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We left the door open that night in case any of them wanted to join us. They didn't. We heard them long into the night, though. There weren't the hurried, inexperienced sounds that Katie and Carl had been making at the beginning of the week.

Instead Leah, Katie and Carl shared a long, luxurious love-making. The cries coming from the other three weren't spontaneous or rushed. Instead they came from deep in their souls.

Melinda and I listened to our lovers in the other room, first in the living room and later when they moved to the other bedroom.

We didn't have sex that night. We didn't even talk.

The two of us simply held each other. 

Upon returning to the condo, Melinda finally crashed for the day. After being up late with Carl and Leah the night before, then shopping all day with Leah and Katie, and finally the excitement of the night, exhaustion finally caught up with her.

I drew a hot bath in the jacuzzi tub. We soaked for a long time. I rubbed her feet and legs until the tension lines had disappeared from her eyes.

Then I turned her around and brought her in close to me. She lay back against me with her head on my shoulder. I enveloped her in my embrace. Her lips planted a soft kiss on my cheek. Her eyes were closed. She smiled dreamily. If she had opened her eyes, she would have seen the same smile on my lips.

We stayed in the tub until she started to nod off.

With a regret-filled sigh, Melinda got out of the tub and we dried off.

Neither of us bothered getting dressed. I turned out the lights and we climbed into the bed. I lay on my back and she cuddled up in the crook of my arm. 

Her hand stretched across my chest.

I could feel her shallow breathing on my shoulder.

One hand absently traced lines around her shoulders and back, soothing her with my featherlight touch.

After a little while, Melinda rolled over on her back. Her eyes were moving quickly behind heavy lids. I watched her chest rise and fall slowly.

Soft light bathed the room from behind the curtains. I pushed the sheet back, exposing Melinda's body. I traced her body with my eyes and hand. I memorised every curve, every muscle, every one of her delicate features.

At some point in the night I had an epiphany. 

I made a promise to myself. I made a promise to the most beautiful woman in the world.

Not long afterward, I fell asleep with the sweet sound of Melinda's rhythmic breathing in my ears.



Spring Break Ch. 05



This is the fifth part of my series entitled "Spring Break". Although you don't have to, if you haven't read the other four parts, you might want to check them out first. If you like this or any of my other stories, please vote for them. I've received lots of feedback and comments so far, and I appreciate hearing from other folks about my work. I would love to hear from you, too, so feel free to leave a comment or send me an email. I hope you enjoy my tale as it continues!

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Friday

Katie came to see us early the next morning.

Melinda has always been a morning person. Every semester she has had classes first thing, and even when school is out, she gets up early to exercise and then go to work. I was vaguely aware of her slipping quietly out of the bed.

It was just before dawn. There was still light coming into the room from behind the curtains from the streetlamps outside the condo, but the softness of natural sunlight was beginning to show through, too.

As I blinked back the cobwebs, I watched her moved silently around the room, looking for a sports bra, t-shirt, workout shorts and tennis shoes. I admired her curves and wondered why I hadn't woken up with her every day for the past three years. 

She didn't notice that I was awake as she gathered her clothes. I lay there unmoving, wanting only to see her beautiful face and voluptuous body in the morning light.

Melinda had her outfit in one hand, her shoes and socks in the other and was probably going to the kitchen to dress. She was almost to the door when Katie appeared. 

The girls whispered to themselves for a moment, then Melinda turned and noticed that I wasn't sleeping. I smiled at both of them.

Katie motioned towards the bed and the girls crawled in next to me. Neither girl was dressed, although Katie clearly had a more eventful night than Melinda. There were fresh hickeys on her collarbones and breasts. Her face radiated the glow of someone who just had a night of incredibly satisfying sex.

The three of us were under the covers. Katie was in the middle like a young child who was lying in bed with her parents.

"I wanted to thank you guys for this week," she started.

"The week's not over," Melinda said with a wink.

"I know," Katie looked like she had been up for a while and had been searching for the right things to say. "It's been very interesting being with you guys this week. I've learned a lot of things about myself and about Carl and I. It's like my eyes have been opened to a whole new world."

Melinda I traded a curious look.

"That night that you guys caught us watching, you really scared me," Katie continued. "I realised that I had been trying to live in the comfort box my parents, my friends and my church had set up around me. You guys forced me out of the box. And I think I like it better."

"What about Carl?" I asked. "Is he okay with what has happened this week?"

"I don't know." Katie looked somber. "We talked about it last night at dinner. He got exactly what he said he wanted, but I get the feeling it may have been better left a fantasy for him. The reality is that he wanted to have you and Leah, but he didn't want to share me. It doesn't help that in his little Southern Baptist mind, he's uncomfortable with how much I like being with other girls."

Katie smiled unconsciously when she mentioned Leah's name. Melinda frowned, but Katie didn't see it.

"He likes to watch and fantasise about girls with other girls, and when we're going hot and heavy, he's into it. But when he has a few minutes to think about it, I think he wonders if we're doing something wrong." Katie paused to collect her thoughts. "We decided to wait until we got home before we talked about it any more. You three have brought us so much pleasure, we just want to savour that this week and worry about the rest later."

Melinda reached out and stroked Katie's hair.

The redheaded girl turned to her. "You have always made me uncomfortable. Guys can't stop looking at your curves. You and Leah both. You're so sexy. Your hips sway when you walk. You're always in control of the situation. I feel small and insignificant when I'm around you. I see how guys stare at you and I feel invisible next to you. Sometimes, I've found myself staring at you, too. Now I know why I was staring. I hate to admit it, but I've wished that I were you so many times . . ."

"Oh, sweetie," Melinda said softly. "You're perfect the way you are. You can have these things hanging off my chest. In ten years, they're going to be down around my waist. Your breasts—" 

"You mean my mosquito bites," Katie blushed.

Melinda gave her a knowing look. "Sweetie, your breasts are always going to be high and perky. You're so cute with your tight little butt and smooth tummy. I just attract guys who can't talk to anything above my neck or who like girls with a little bit of meat on their bones."

"What's wrong with that?" I asked.

"So you're saying I'm big?" Melinda laughed, knowing this was one path I didn't want to go down (or she'd cut me off for a month).

"I'm saying that both of you girls are perfect." I was careful to take the middle ground. "God built everyone to look a certain way. You're bigger and rounder and softer in some places. And you are smoother and tighter in some places. There's nothing wrong with each of you being the way you are."

"You're just saying that to stay out of trouble," Katie teased. 

"I'm saying that because it's true." I pulled both girls close to me.

The three of us held each other in silence for a while.

Katie turned to Melinda. "When you kissed me, I thought I was going to die. All I could hear in my head was my mother's voice shrieking at me, 'Katelyn, what are you doing? You're not supposed to be kissing other girls. Lesbians end up in Hell.' I didn't want to like it at first. I was afraid."

"Of what?" Melinda asked.

"That I'd like it too much," Katie replied.

"Did you? Like it, too much, I mean?"

"I probably liked it too much for my mother."

"Enough to try it again?" Melinda leaned in.

Unlike their first kiss, Katie took control and pressed Melinda back on the bed. They kissed again. 

Katie's hands went to the other girl's breasts. She started to knead them and her fingers found the protruding nipples.

I lay back as the girls shared their private moment. Melinda took Katie in her arms and pulled the other girl on top of her. 

They continued to caress each other's bodies. Katie's mouth worked its down to the breasts she desired, playing with the nipples. Leaving a sloppy trail of kisses on each of the generous globes.

Melinda spread her legs, and her hairless pussy rubbed against Katie's red bush.

The two girls moaned and started to grind together.

Bringing her back up, Melinda kissed Katie again, and then pushed her back, holding her up by her small breasts.

Katie looked like she was riding Melinda. They gazed into each other's eyes and continued to gyrate their hips together.

They rubbed their swollen clits together and groaned with satisfaction.

Katie reached down and began playing with Melinda's breasts. They squeezed each other and stimulated spots only other girls knew.

Their grinding became faster. Their breathing harder. Katie started to bounce up and down on Melinda, only instead of her pussy swallowing a cock, it struck a bare snatch. 

Both their labia were spread wide and the girls both began to gasp with pleasure. Between their pussies and playing with each other's breasts, the girls soon exploded with pleasure. 

Their hips began to grind together furiously.

"Oh, Katie," Melinda cried out softly, indicating that she was cumming.

The other girl's orgasm wasn't very far behind and soon she had collapsed on top of Melinda. Their breasts pressed together and they were vigorously kissing each other.

Katie bit Melinda's lip. Melinda reached down and took the perfect cheeks of Katie's ass in her hands.

They pressed their pussies together one last time and then just held one another.

Katie purred with pleasure and gave Melinda a kiss. 

"Thank you," she whispered.

Melinda could only let out a soft moan in response.

Katie rolled off Melinda, who let out a disappointed sigh.

I soon found her in my arms. 

"Your turn," she said quietly.

Pulling her close, I kissed her gently. 

Soon, Katie was on her back, grinding her pussy against my cock. I felt her nipples press against my chest. Melinda lay next to us, gazing intently just as I had watched her and Katie just a few minutes before.

In moments, my cock was deep inside Katie. When I entered her, I slipped in easily. Her channel was well-lubricated from her own excretions as well as a load or two of cum from Carl the night before. 

Her eyes were closed as we made love slowly. None of us were in any hurry.

She cried out when I hit bottom or used the shaft of my cock to grind against her button.

I moaned when she grabbed my ass cheeks and pulled me inside her as deep as I would go.

She arched her back as I nibbled on her breasts.

I was unable to move as her teeth raked my neck and she sucked on the spot just under my ear.

Her touch was electric.

"Oh, god . . . oh, god . . . that feels . . . so good . . ." she whispered in my ear. "Your cock feels so good . . . I love to have you in my pussy . . ."

We kissed as her words trailed off.

"You're so tight," I told her. "You're so hot, Katie . . . you're so wet for me . . ."

I felt a familiar tingling in the head of my cock and pushed hard inside her.

Katie gasped and dug her fingernails into my shoulders.

She let out a soft moan and bucked against me.

"Cum inside me." Her voice was hoarse. 

That did it for me. I felt my balls contract and spurts of cum erupt inside Katie's pussy.

She cried out softly, overcome by her second orgasm in the past few minutes.

I continued to slowly move my cock in and out of her pussy until I had run dry.

Katie wrapped her arms and legs around me.

"Thank you, too," she said.

We held each other for several minutes, then as quickly as she had come, Katie gave us each a quick kiss and then got out of the bed and left.

Melinda and I cuddled some more, her morning walk forgotten. The sun was coming out but neither of us wanted to get out of bed.

"What are you thinking about?" she asked.

I didn't answer for a long time.

"You," I said simply.

"What about me?"

I struggled to find the words. "How much I love being with you. How good you make me feel. How beautiful you are. I don't know why you put up with me."

"I'm just using you for the sex," she teased.

"I'm a lucky guy to have a girl like you."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean that not many girls would go on vacation with a guy who brought another girl with him, and then was willing to sleep with both of them."

"Don't forget about the other couple that came on vacation," Melinda said.

I started to say something else but stopped. Melinda looked at me expectantly.

"Thank you." I said and squeezed her.

"For what?"

"For being such a good sport this week."

"I'd do anything for you." The look on her face softened. Then she smiled at me. "Besides, I got three new lovers this week. You've done more sharing than I have."

I smiled slightly. She had one arm across me and pressed against my side. Her breath tickled my chest. Our bodies just seemed to fit just right. It was as if we had been made to hold each other.

"Why don't we do this more often?" I said.

"Do what?"

"Wake up together."

"We can if you want." After three years, I think Melinda was a little unsure of what I was asking her. She thought I feared commitment, which is why I would had given up my job working nights and weekends. Looking back, that was probably partially true, and I rationalised it by saying that I had bills to pay. I was such an idiot.

She looked up to see if I was serious. I gazed back into her eyes and smiled. "Yes, I want that."

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The five of us eventually rolled out of bed and got up. Leah was especially groggy. She had been ridden hard, by both Katie and Carl, and I mean that in the good way.

Melinda and I were just about to get in the shower when Leah stumbled in. Her hair was a mess. Her breasts and ass had red splotches all over where it looked like people had been grabbing or sucking on her. She was sporting a couple of hickeys on the insides of her thighs. I don't think I had ever seen her so happy.

We each gave her a good morning kiss and then ushered her into the shower, massaging her with our hands and the hot water. She stood unmoving under one of the shower heads for a good 10 minutes as it rinsed the grime off her from the night before.

"How'd it go?" Melinda asked when Leah finally looked like she had gathered herself together.

Leah's face spread into a dreamy smile. "Oh, it was wonderful. We were at it all night."

"We know," I laughed. "We heard you guys."

She blushed.

"You and Katie sounded like you were especially enjoying each other," Melinda said, trying to tactfully broach the subject.

Leah blushed some more and her smile got even dreamier.

I saw a frown cross Melinda's face for a second. "Don't make her fall in love with you."

"What do you mean?" Leah asked.

"You know exactly what I mean," Melinda said sternly. "Don't make her fall in love with you unless you're going to catch her. I can see it in her eyes . . . and in yours. There's already a wedge between her and Carl thanks to the three of us. You can only make it worse."

Leah huffed indignantly. "But we—"

"But nothing," Melinda cut her off. "You live five hundred miles away. You've only known her for six days. She can't stay with Carl and carry on a long distance relationship with you at the same time. Her parents will kill her if they find out about you two. Did you see the look on Carl's face last night? When you two were bawling your eyes out together on the boat back here? He was crushed. If this is just puppy love or infatuation, you need to stop it before it gets out of control, because—God knows—Katie can't."

I saw Leah start to reply, but instead she fell silent. She looked like she was about to cry.

Melinda's face softened and she took the other girl in her arms. Leah was hurt and angered by Melinda's words. However, she realised that the reason why they stung so badly was because they were true.

"Honey," Melinda started, speaking softly into Leah's ear. "You and I are all about the sex. I'm very glad to have finally met you and I realise why you're his best friend. You're an amazing person and I wish we had all gotten together sooner. But I'm not in love with you. You're fantastic in bed—for both of us—and I'm jealous that there will always be a part of his heart that is yours, because I want him all to myself . . . but as long as he'll share you with me, I'll be happy."

The two girls stared into each other for a moment.

"I know we talked about this week being a wild fling for all of us," Melinda continued. "And I don't mean just for us; Katie and Carl, too. But you and Katie are way more serious than you should be. You need to decide what you want, and if you're willing to pay the price for it. Ask yourself if that price includes Katie's relationship with her boyfriend and her family."

Leah swallowed hard and looked away.

"I'll think about it," she whispered.

I shut the water down and the three of us got out of the shower in silence. We dried off and got dressed.

It was almost noon. I looked around for something to eat, but we had already taken care of most of the food we had brought, so I settled for a handful of chips and a soda.

Melinda went to check on Katie and Carl. Leah and I sat on the couch in front of the TV. She hadn't said much since we got out of the shower. I put my arm around her. She leaned against me.

We didn't say anything. We didn't have to.

The other three emerged from the other bedroom. The five of us discussed what to do for the rest of the day. Our vacation was soon coming to an end. 

After some discussion, we decided to head back over to the Magic Kingdom and do some of our favourite rides. 

As we were getting our things ready, I searched around in my suitcase for a surprise I had been saving for Melinda.

When no one else was around, went over to her and lifted her skirt. I pushed her panties aside and began to rub her clit. She moaned. I slipped a small egg-shaped vibrator inside her. She gasped with surprise.

"I want you thinking about me all day." I kissed her one more time and then went to find the others.

When we finally got over to the Magic Kingdom, it was about one o'clock. We made a list of the things we definitely wanted to do again and then began marking them off.

Space Mountain. Peter Pan. Thunder Mountain. Pirates of the Caribbean.

Throughout the day, I kept my eyes on Leah. She was very quiet. There was an uncomfortable tension among our group. Katie tried to draw her out a couple of times, but Leah was keeping her at arms length. I don't think Katie knew what was going on and looked hurt. My heart broke for both of them.

When we were watching the Timekeeper 360° movie, I pulled Leah close to me. She leaned against me and had a distant look on her face as the movie started.

I kissed her gently and then slipped something into her hand. She took the object, which was the size of a pocket flashlight. On the end was a button that clicked on and off, and on one side was a slider.

"What's this for?" she asked.

"Press the button." I whispered.

My eyes were on Melinda when Leah clicked on the remote control. The blonde girl nearly fell over. Carl caught her. I think some of the people around us thought she was having an epileptic seizure or something.

"Um, you might want to move the slider down from high," I said as Leah giggled. She dialed it back to a slower setting. Melinda's eyes smoldered with pleasure as she stood there, trying not to cry out or jump one of us right there.

Leah finally turned the vibrator off and we left the movie. Aside from being very small and compact, it was nearly silent.

"I'm going to kill you guys for this," Melinda warned us as we were walking by the go-cart track.

I smiled mischievously. Leah responded by turning the vibrator on high for about five seconds. Melinda stopped in her tracks, bit her lip and did her best not to scream.

"You're evil," Melinda said when she could talk again.

For the rest of the afternoon, Leah turned the vibrator on at the times that were the most inopportune for Melinda. When she was buying something in one of the shops. When she tried to order lunch at one of the counters. She even turned it on and left it on low for the entire time during "It's a Small World". I thought Melinda's teeth were never going to stop chattering.

Katie and Carl had no idea what was going, but clearly suspected that the three of us were up to something. 

The five of us worked our way to the back of the corner of the park. Katie and Carl wanted to go on the Haunted Mansion again. 

"We want pins, too," Katie winked as they went to get in line. There was always a wait there and this was before the days of the FASTPASS. 

Leah, Melinda and I begged off. Instead, we went over to Tom Sawyer's Island. I wanted some alone time with "my" girls.

It was just before dinner time, which is a great time to do some of the rides. The folks who have been there all day have hit the proverbial wall. Everyone is at a low energy point so the lines tend to be shorter (although there is always a line at the more popular rides like Space Mountain) as people either go back to their hotel rooms or stop to get something to eat.

There was almost no one on the island. After taking the big paddlewheel boat across the man-made river, the three of us took off like little kids exploring the nooks and crannies of the island and the big fort.




Spring Break Ch. 05



Meanwhile Erin had arrived at the club in her towel to smiles from the staff - eager ones from guys and knowing ones from girls. She headed downstairs and lay on the couch, tired, and her towel came free, she just let it, exposing her naked body, and rested, half asleep instantly from the alcohol and lack of sleep of the day. She cared about nothing but rest. She was exhausted.

She soon felt a weight on top of her and opened her eyes to see it was a guy, one with his pants at his knees. She opened her eyes a touch just in time to watch him shove his dick in her barely moist pussy. She laid back after he was in her and let her right leg slide off the couch to the floor to spread herself open a bit more. She then closed her eyes and basically tried to lay back and relax as this guy did all the work. Feelings his bare skin against hers, his dick in her.

Lucky for her, the guys seemed to enjoy Erin's passive, quiet style tonight and they all took turns on her like that, Erin happily let them, so drunk and tired that she was barely aware of what was happening, she didn't bother to even look at who was in her, but was happy to be their human sex toy. She simply lay on the couch, left leg buried in the corner of the couch, right leg extended straight to the floor with her head against the armrest, as comfortable as she could possibly be, as these guys brought some pleasure into her night. The small hit her ego took at losing the contest was being repaired as the guys took turns grunting and moaning and pawing her. She made no effort to touch them, to react to their touch, to make any sounds.

When Jenn arrived at the male stripping contest, she took in the sights, there were about 40 guys in it and over 100 girls watching. The audience was pure female, any guy around was competing. The girls were excited too, wearing bikinis, they all crammed together as close as they could to the stage, the place had a ravenous feel to it.

Jenn basically decided to throw herself into the atmosphere and joined in with the girls as they vigorously cheered on the first guy, who came out in a thong and quickly ditched it, revealing his semi hard cock. 

Jenn's body was squeezed from all directions by other girl's bare skin, even though she was actually wearing most than all the other girls, being wrapped in a towel, she felt very self conscious about it, one hand had an iron grip on the it just above her right breast, holding the towel on. She also noticed it was warmer here, she'd been freezing for a long time since being doused with freezing water and then having to hang out in a cool breeze at night by the beach. Jenn started to appreciate the girl's warm bodies transferring heat to her. She also realized she was here for the same reason a lot of them were, scouting out some good talent and then making sure she would attract him. It made the atmosphere in the crowd just as competitive as the actual contest.

Jenn had managed to fight her way up pretty close during the first round, and now it was quickly down to 4 finalists, who all came out naked and with big hard ons, Jenn had never seen cocks this big in her life. They were all at least 8 inches long and thick, it made her wet just thinking about one of those inside of her.

Before they started dancing the guy closest to Jenn spotted her in her towel three rows back, seeing her massive cleavage from above and demanded her towel.

Jenn shook her head violently, but the guy kept insisting, and all three guys stopped dancing now waiting. They urged the other girls to help. Jenn yelled, "I can't! I'm naked under here!" However that just made it much worse. The contestant yelled: "Get me that towel girls!" and to Jenn's shock, girls around her started to pull at it!

Jenn wasn't able to keep that towel for long as hands grabbed her from all around. The towel was ripped off her body as she was thrown around in the crowd. She would have been thrown to the ground if there was enough space for her to fall, instead she bounced around amongst the girls near her. The towel was thrown up onto the stage as everyone cheered.

This made the girls leave Jenn alone, she was more stunned than anything, she wasn't at all embarrassed about being naked, she made no attempt to cover herself now that no one was grabbing, but still everyone was looking. She was just blown away that these strange girls basically assaulted her for her clothes. She felt violated. She just tried to keep her eyes on the stage, looking composed, but then shrieked as she felt something wet on her. Two girls leaned in on either side of her and gave each nipple a little kiss!

Just speechless, Jenn pull away, making her bare breats shake nicely. And thankfully, the real show was about to get going again. Jenn felt very awkward as her now naked body was rubbing up against girl's bare skin in all directions. Her breasts pushed up against the girl's back in front of her, a mass of people pushing forwards from behind. Girl's bikini covered breasts pressed against her as they all cheered with their arms in the air. It was a very weird and uncomfortable feeling for Jenn, but she couldn't deny all the soft skin against her own didn't feel nice.

Jenn didn't care who it was, she just wanted one of those guys to fuck her. After the concert, she along with 50 other girls headed backstage. Jenn grabbed a towel from the area and put it on, but found it too small for her whole body, so she wrapped it around her waist and then the guy that had order her to strip approached her, wearing a towel around his waist.

"Hey, see you found another towel."

Jenn laughed, not really giving a fuck what this guy said, she just wanted to fuck him. "You were good in that contest."

"So were you, seeing you jump around naked in that crowd really got me turned on."

"Mmmm, seeing you jump around naked on stage got me turned on."

"I think I know something we can do then, common."

He grabbed her hand "My name's Don by the way." He led her up the street away from the beach to a dark corner and ripped the towel off her body and pushed her up against a wall. 

Jenn just moaned, eager to begin this experience. He crouched down and spread her legs wide as he split her pussy lips with his hand and began to flick his tongue over her already excited clit.

Jenn moaned appreciatively as she ran a hand through his hair, loving having this hot guy knelt down between her legs servicing her. However it didn't take long before she said "Just fuck me, stick that big cock in me and fuck me hard!"

Don didn't need to be asked twice, he stood up and let his towel fall to the ground as he stuck his thick, 8 inch dick inside Jenn's eager pussy and then pinned her tightly against the rough brick wall as she wrapped her legs around his waist. 

Jenn loved the feeling of the big cock shoved into her tight pussy, it feel more full, every stroke just brought more intensity and pleasure to her body. She held him tightly around the neck as he rammed his cock into her as hard as he could, her back getting rubbed raw against the brick, but she didn't even notice.

She was making a ton of noise, surely people blocks away could hear, but it was beyond control. She just loved the feeling of her pussy squeezing that big cock as it slid in and out, in and out, of her slick pussy. Then she could feel the orgasm almost there, her hands traveled to Don's back and she dug her fingers in as she started to come, her pussy pulsating against his cock, but Don wasn't done yet and even after Jenn's orgasm he keep pounding her and Jenn was happy to hang on for the ride, until one final big thrust and a groan, Don came inside her and then stopped, leaving his cock deep inside her as he leaned into her for a bit of a rest before pulling out and setting Jenn down.

"That was awesome sexy. You're fucking hot," Dan said.

"Thanks, your big dick felt amazing in me, I've never had one that size before."

"Check my back, did you draw blood?"

"Yeah, sorry, check mine, I'm sure those bricks cut me up."

"Yup, that looks like it hurts.

"I bet it will tomorrow, I guess we're even though."

"Yeah, for sure, gimme your number, maybe we can get together sometime this week again."

"Sure, bye Don."

"Wait, I'm taking that towel. Thinking about you walking home naked after I fucked you gets me really turned on."

"Fuck, I'll do it. See ya."

Jenn just took the most direct route home, it was some pretty main streets, but she didn't care. Even though it was early in the morning when no one should he out, she got a ton of honks and a lot of other walkers stared or yelled across the streets. She passed some groups on the sidewalk going the other way and just smiled mostly as they said stuff to her, or she'd answer their questions politely. 

A group of people were passing and the guys asked if she would be in their picture with them. She agreed and one of the girls with them took it. One guy then complimented her breasts and asked if he could give it a quick squeeze. Again, Jenn didn't care and said it was fine. 

He then asked if they could do another picture, but this time, him and a friend would each put a nipple of hers in their mouth. Again Jenn just agreed, they did it and had Jenn give a big smile and a double thumbs up.

The guy then asked if he could touch her pussy, which sounded fine to Jenn, she really saw no problem with her body as a source of pleasure for anyone at this point, but she felt this was going to take long so she said she had to go and no more incidents happened the rest of the short trip, except for the gawking stares of many people as she strolled through the hotel lobby and waited casually for an elevator.

She got in and stared back out as the doors closed, then headed home to find she was first in and showered and fell asleep.

Erin meanwhile was taken up to the offices where the bar manager wanted her all to himself, Erin was flattered and pleased with how turned on he was by her, he could pick from so many girls. Erin said she was exhausted and he could use her as he liked.

He grabbed her ankles and held them above her head and did as she requested.

Eventually he said he was about to cum and he moved up and came on her face, making her lick off whatever she could, getting any on her fingers and cleaning them, then given her towel back she was ordered back out wearing nothing but that towel and a face full of cum.

Melissa and Mandy were heading to the guy's hotel room and they spent most of that trip teasing and challenging the guys, seeing what exactly they were getting into, it seemed like the guys would do whatever they said, which was amazing, normally it's a turnoff to have some guys willing to just do whatever they said, but not tonight. It would be just right. The guys teased them back about walking along public streets in nothing but a towel, occasionally tugging at it when someone would pass by. The girls didn't like that, not because they cared about someone seeing them naked, just that it felt less playful and more childish right now, but they didn't care enough to object seriously. The guys they were flashing had probably had a better look not long ago.

They were both eager to be pampered by "love slaves" as they had christened them. They deserved it, they thought, after the great showing they had tonight. The felt like being worshipped personally would be a fitting end to the night.

When they got into the hotel rooms, it was 2 adjoined, they ordered the guys to shower them and get them clean.

So one guy took each girl into the shower, stripped down himself and washed her all over, from feet to face. Melissa was relaxing as this guy really went out of his way to do all the work for her, she eventually couldn't help herself and started to stroke his cock softly as he worked.

"All clean." he told Melissa, who let go of his dick.

"Yeah sorry stud, let's get out of here."

They then dried off the girls very well, as per their demands, they were then both carried to a different bed in the same room and laid down. It reminded Melissa of yesterday with Erin, but she was in control today and far more relaxed. Melissa rolled over onto her stomach and asked for a 6 hand massage, and Mandy was just rolling with what Melissa asked.

Melissa had one guy work on just her feet, another lower body and another on upper then ordered the same for Mandy.

It felt amazing, they both felt so relaxed, they were also kind of sobering up, not having drank for a few hours now, first time that had happened in a while.

They both just lay there and got totally relaxed as the guys, who all were decent masseuses worked them over.

Melissa the rolled over and spread her legs a bit to allow inner thigh access and they did the same thing, one guy worked her arms and sides while another did her thighs and the third guy stayed on her feet. She'd never had a guy give her a foot massage before, it felt very nice.

One of the guys then suggested that they pick the next activity, the girls agreed to give it a shot and they were told to close their eyes, they both then felt 3 different mouths and tongues all over their bodies, they were licking and kissing from neck to feet, slowly and erotically as they girls lay back, letting the amazing feelings run over them. 

The girls loved this, frequently the guys would try to move on to something else but they were quickly ordered back to this, and they obeyed. After over an hour of being treated like sex queens they finally relented and allowed the guys to let it become more sexual.

Both girls felt their legs being gently parted more and now one guy was working on their neck and ears, kissing and biting and sucking, making the girls moan in pleasure, the 2nd was at their breasts, the third would run his fingertips softly over her inner thighs, also running trails of kiss down towards their pussies.

The guys at their pussies teased them for a long time, never actually touching them there as they were aching for it now. Then a gently touch of their lips even though the girls begged for more, until finally, simultaneously they both felt a tongue lick firmly all the way up their slit, causing them to cry in relief.

The pace quicken rapidly, now they both had two guys on their breasts, biting and sucking their nipples as the guy down low was busy working on their clits with his mouth and had inserted two fingers into their pussies.

Both girls quickly built up to orgasm, but the guys sensed it and backed off, slowing down, keeping them on the edge as they begged for more.

Both girls begged for release, but it wasn't coming, they slowed down, bringing the girls off the brink and then quickly sped up again, frustratingly stopping as the girls were seconds away from going.

They continued doing this 5 times, changing positions to stay fresh, the girls now thrashing, desperate for release. They had to hold Melissa's wrists as she kept trying to furiously rub her clit.

Melissa was begging for anything, "fuck me, lick my clit, finger me harder, put your cock in me." she wailed randomly. She sure had changed from the timid, conservative girl of a few days ago. She'd had good, hot sex now, and she was addicted to the raw pleasure it provided.

Finally she saw the guy at her pussy pull her by the legs to the edge of the bed, he then slid his shorts off and put a condom wrapped dick into her pussy, Melissa moaned in approval and saw that Mandy was getting the same treatment, both of them still had two guys working on their breasts and neck area.

The guys in them went slow however, still not allowing them to cum, but going just fast enough to keep them near the edge. Melissa was crying out in frustration as she shook, her body covered in sweat and saliva. 

The guy between her legs changed position a little so he was rubbing her clit as well as he started to fuck her hard. Melissa yelled and just held the two guys arms on either side of her, gripping tightly as she felt that orgasm finally coming.

And came she did, her whole body bouncing involuntarily, she could feel his cock filling her as she writhed on the bed, totally out of control of her own movements. She forced his dick out of her with a strong spasm of her pussy as she squirted again, hitting the guy with a spray of juice.

Mandy was soon after, not as violent as Melissa, but it was probably the best orgasm she'd ever had. Maybe she was just more reserved than Melissa, or exhausted, she'd had a crazy day. She tilted her head back, hands grabbed the guys upper arms beside her as her eyes rolled back in her head and she just felt wave after wave of pleasure totally consume her.

After Melissa had come down, which took like 2 minutes until she could totally relax her body again. The guy that was in her asked if she wanted more. "Oh god yes." she whispered and he started to fuck her again, and Melissa saw Mandy was getting more too.

The guys each took a turn fucking the girls until they came, and all the girls had to do was lay there, eventually at the guys request they held their own legs up in the air at the knees. 

When it was all over and all 6 guys had came, Melissa had came 7 times, Mandy 6, both were totally fucking exhausted.

Mandy, basically too tired to move then ordered them to rub her body lightly all over, so the girls laid back, eyes closed in a blissful state as the guys just lightly massaged them all over.

It felt like they were on an amazing drug, a feeling of ecstasy was in them, after what seemed like forever Mandy opened her eyes and leaned up a bit. "Wow, that was amazing guys, you're the best. What time is it?"

"Holy shit, 7 am, you were pleasuring us for 5 fucking hours. Wow!" Mandy exclaimed.

"Unbelievable" Melissa mumbled, still in somewhat of a stupor. 

"Well I guess let's get going." Mandy said.

"hmmm, yeah" said Melissa.

"Where's our towels, I guess we'll just wear those home." Mandy said, not really caring.

So they each grabbed a towel out of the bathroom and wrapped them around their bodies, but two guys insisted they walk them home. The girls didn't care, so with that the 4 of them departed and discussed the last night with great fondness.

When they arrived at the room the girls each gave 1 guy a long kiss and then removed their towels and collapsed into bed holding each other tightly, they were both freezing cold from walking naked in the brisk night air.

They awoke the next day with and met each other's eyes with a sheepish grin to find they were still in a tight, naked embrace, Melissa's face resting against Mandy's shoulder, just above her breast, while they could each feel each others soft bodies pressed up tightly against each other. They could both feel each other's heart beating along with their nipples against their own body.

Melissa softly moaned and pressed herself up tightly against Mandy against as she reacted by hugging her close, they both feel back asleep and stayed like that despite the other two girls making a ton of noise soon after going to get breakfast. They both also saw the two girls cuddling and joked but Mandy and Melissa were sound asleep as they laughed and made jokes about the two naked girls cuddled up together.

Returning from breakfast, Jenn and Erin shook Melissa till she acknowledged them. "You guys ready to get up yet? "

Melissa groggily shook her head no and re tucked herself into Mandy.

"Ok, we'll just be shopping or at the beach or around, get in touch when your up. Have a good sleep lovebirds.

Still exhausted, and feeling incredibly secure Melissa just dropped her head back to Mandy's chest and fell right back to sleep.

While they slept the other 2 just browsed the shops around them, had some ice cream and just relaxed basically, finally at like 2 pm they got a text from Melissa "Lunch?"




Spring Break Ch. 05



They meet the girls 30 minutes later at an outdoor restaurant where they all recapped their nights, everyone was impressed with each other, they also gave the obligatory teasing of Mandy and Melissa for cuddling all night, who spent a lot of time denying that it was anything more than that.

At lunch they decided that today they would hit up that huge all day concert on a big stretch of beach. It had already started but they were told it didn't get that full until dinner time because that's when the good acts started to come on. Mandy especially wanted to go because her favorite band was headlining. 

So they headed back to the hotel by way of the beach. Upon arrive the girls all casually stripped to their underwear, Erin wasn't wearing a bra, and Jenn got a bottle of wine from the fridge and gave everyone a big glass. After splitting a few pitchers at lunch, they were already well on their way to drunk again.

After a brief stay there they all decided they had to wear their skimpiest bikinis and got dressed in the common room and headed to the concert. It was a good walk, when they got there they got in and it was pretty empty, a band was playing a set but not too many people seemed to care, they weren't that loud and most were treating it as a regular beach area. The girls knew that would change in a few hours.

Soon after they got in they were hit on by some guys offering to buy them drinks. They accepted and sat down with them in their area. Soon after that however Erin went wandering away without a word, she came back with two guys and Erin then pointed out Mandy, who knew this was a bad sign.

"She'll do perfect right? She's the fucking wet t-shirt winner!"

The two guys looked her over. "Stand up sweetie."

Mandy, very confused, for some reason complied without question. Feeling compelled to use her hands to cover some more of her breasts, but quickly decided that was silly and dropped her arms and looked at Erin.

"Spin around slowly." came the demand and again Mandy complied. Jenn and Melissa looked on half entertained and half confused about what was going on.

"Ok, can you lift that teeny top up for a second please?"

Mandy pressed her hands against her boobs and looked at Erin with a questioning look. She looked back firmly and motioned her head up, as if to lift.

Mandy sighed and still without needing a reason lifted her top up, showing her tits as the guys they were near also moved around to her front to get a look.

"Beautiful honey, you can put that little thing back down if you'd like. Ok, you'll do great. Ready now?"

"What the fuck is going on?" Mandy finally demanded as she adjusted the tiny square to center over her nipples. The guys looks at Erin confused, who spoke up.

"You know how you lost that contest yesterday, well this is what you get for losing. Go with these guys, they'll explain on the way."

"Wait, I thought all 3 had to agree, you guys don't know either!" Mandy said, having noticed that Jenn and Melissa looked pretty bewildered.

"You guys trust me right? We all agree?"

"Yup," said Jenn, "Have fun Mandy, watch that top!" she said and Melissa laughed too as Mandy gave in and followed the guys away, looking dejected as they all waved and laughed.

As Mandy followed them they started to explain, "Your friend signed you up as our body paint subject, we were looking for a girl to paint on stage, obviously you're it."

Mandy actually felt relieved to finally know what was going on. She was nervous, but excited for another chance to show off her body. "Ooooo-k, so what happens now then?"

"Well the prize was you get to meet Majestic One and you get a backstage pass for after as well, your friends will also get them for after."

"That's awesome, they're my favorite band!" Mandy squealed.

"That's what Erin said, and since you've done that wet t-shirt contest, this is easier, you just gotta stand there. No dancing, no judging. This crowd is probably bigger, but either way both places had huge crowds, people at the back wouldn't even see you in any detail anyways...well they'll see your lovely form."

"Thanks."

"Also, post painting, you'll be asked to do a lot of photos, and we will be using your image in promotional materials for the tour and the partners and whoever else may benefit, you'll have to sign a release saying that's cool."

"No problem."

"Alright, so let's go backstage, introduce you to your painter and get everything setup, you're not going on for a bit, its not full enough to start yet."

So they headed behind the stage to a ton of huge trailers and buses and stuff that were parked in a big parking lot lot behind the stage area.

"Hey want to meet M1 right now?" 

"Umm..can I put on more clothes first? I'd be horrified to meet my idols like this."

The guys laughed and one teased: "What? I thought that was your formal wear, for family outings and such." As Mandy cried out in defense of herself the guys laughed and one asked the other how much time until Mandy was due to get started. It turns out there was plenty. 

Guy 2 got on his cell phone and asked the other person to bring a shirt and "shorts..skirt?" the guy said out loud looking at Mandy.

"Skirt, but whatever is easier, I don't really care."

"Skirt if you have it, if not whatever you can get....size?"

"Small, medium fits though."

"Small. Ok Thanks Sue, yeah out front of the trailers meet us."

He called someone else. "Hey Mel, yeah, we got a girl now, you don't need her yet right? See has quite the, uh, canvas, you'll be impressed." sayd the guy as he looked over Mandy's body, causing her to blush. "We're going to take her to meet M1, if you guys need us well be there."

He hung up. "That was one of your painters."

"Cool."

"Yeah, she's fun, you'll like her, she and Eric do great work...on all mediums."

"Awesome, I'm kind of excited..are they going to paint like fake clothes on me or some crazy design?"

"Don't know, they've done both."

"Do I get to wear a thong still?"

"Nope, they paint everywhere, I imagine that it can be a little...invasive."

Mandy couldn't help but smile, "yeah I bet it will be."

They arrived at the trailer nearest the stage, a young girl about Mandy's age was waiting with clothes. She was extremely tanned and cute, but she looked overworked. 

"Here you go," she said sweetly. "good luck, wow, you are a great subject."

"Thanks." said Mandy and again blushed as the girl hurried off the way they came.

Mandy slid into a white jean skirt that was tight on her hips and cut pretty short, a perfect length for a hot summer day really. She then slid into the top, a baby blue spaghetti top that was too small, with a band name on the front she didn't know. her tits pushed against the top, threatening to pop out. The shirt was too small and really exaggerated her tits, she looked really sexy like this. The material hugged her torso tightly and showed some midriff. Mandy admired the tan she had obtained since she was a pale girl from Wisconsin only a few days ago, now she almost passed for a native. She was ready to meet the band.

She braced herself, asked the guys about her hair and headed in, her flip flops making noises on the stairs.

One of the guys opened the door for her and let her in, the band was all lounging around drinking, and they casually noticed the newcomers.

"Steve, what's up?" one member asked as Mandy stood nervously against the wall.

"Hey guys, I'd like you to meet Mandy, she volunteered to be body painted today, we're just waiting for that to get going." 

He then introduced all the guys but Mandy cut him off "I already know all your names." she gushed, knowing she came off like a little kid, but unable to stop herself. "You're my favorite band, seriously, you're the best!!"

She then scurried quickly over to Dred, the lead singer and gave him an awkward hug as he sat on a couch. He smiled and half leaned in to return it. 

"Well thanks, we try our best." Dred said "You might as well stay if you're just waiting around. Grab a beer. Also, chill out a bit please, no screaming fan stuff. You guys got shit to do or can you stay as well?" 

"Nope," said Steve, "our job is to watch her now basically."

"Haha, that's a hell of a job, I would watch her for free." said Dred.

Mandy blushed again as she opened a beer from the cooler, sitting beside Dred.

"Alright then" said the guitarist, Chrome, "grab some fucking drinks then. We got a long day ahead of us, we're still a ways from getting out there."

Mandy then just tried to be cool and fit in, they kind of ignored her as they talked about stuff she had no idea about. She wasn't used to rooms full of guys ignoring her, it was a new experience, but she tried to listen and contribute whenever she could. 

Outside of the fact she wasn't the center of attention, or far from it, she was enjoying herself, the guys seemed kind of intense and but still it was interesting and a cool vibe. She very badly wanted to fit in and for them to like her, she'd be seeing them again after the concert, in body paint, so she wanted to make a good impression now and maybe they'd want her to hang out later on.

Later she and Dred had engaged in a very enjoyable conversation about life and its purpose, Mandy was really loving it and was really into him, he was really laid back and but also certainly had a deep, spiritual song writer side to him as well. Mandy felt they were really connecting on a personal level.

Later on, there was a knock on the door and Steve got up to answer it. "Hey Mel, ready for Mandy?"

"Yeah, we figured we'd get our model ready, start some brainstorming sessions, won't be too long before she's due out on stage."

"So I'm coming with you now then?" Mandy asked, saddened she had to go and unable to hide it.

"Yeah, if you wouldn't mind."

"It's obvious she does mind, look at her face, she's sad!" the drummer, Ham, said "Why not do all that stuff here, is that possible?"

Mel thought, "yeah, that's fine, you guys want to watch?" said Mel with a grin.

"Sure, I'm curious about how this shit goes down, plus she's easy on the eyes, and I'm sure she wants to stay." Chrome said.

"Alright, fine with me, I'll just get Eric down here then." Mel said as she reached for her phone, "so being naked in front of these guys isn't a problem eh?"

Mandy was a bit thrown back, she wasn't expecting that. "No, its been happening a lot this week."

Ham said "She's gotta do it in front of thousands, whats 4? It's a good warm up."

Mel then got an answer on her cell phone. "Hey, they want to prep here for a while, come down." and then she hung up.

"Ok, while we wait for him, I'll let you know how it's all going to happen." Mel said as Steve answered a call. She was tiny, with a few piercings, she looked like a girl who belonged at rock concerts.

"Basically we want to figure out what exactly we're going to paint first, we'll look you over and see how we want to go, then we'll probably do some of the painting backstage and then we'll just move all our supplies out to the stage and grab front left corner and we'll work on the rest of you. It will take like 3-4 hours to do the whole thing.

"First we'll do a lot of your upper body then well take your bottoms off and start lower as well."

Then Steve interrupted. "Wow, we got a TV going for later on now, big fucking screens, so now you'll be making frequent appearances on those throughout the day. Now all those people in the back will be able to see every little detail of your hot body. Not to make you nervous..."

"Wow, with her up there, I bet they won't shoot much of the bands eh?" Ham joked.

Most laughed "probably not," Steve agreed.

Then Eric appeared, he had a bit of a hippie vibe to him, long hair and a super mellow attitude. He introduced himself to Mandy and complimented her, they both agreed what a pleasure it would be to work on such a beautiful body. Mandy blushed profusely.

"So, we ready?" Eric asked.

"Yup," said Mel

"Ok Mandy, if you wouldn't mind, kick those shoes off and then strip down to nothing and hop up on that coffee table in the middle there."

"Wow, Mel, you gotta teach me those moves, I can't get a girl naked that easily." Ham joked.

"That's cuz you're fat and sweaty." Chrome retorted. 

Mandy kicked her shoes off slowly and stood up, feeling really nervous again.

"Hurry up please Mandy, if you're shy move past it quick, delaying doesn't help anything. It's not going to get any less public the rest of the way, we are on a pretty tight deadline." Eric commanded.

So Mandy stood and walked to the edge of the coffee table and facing away from most people, she slid her top up over her head and then her skirt off and finally undid the straps to her bikini top and bottom, threw them all on the floor and stood up on the table, seeing everyone checking out her newly naked body as she stood there expressionless and felt their eyes on her. 

Mandy was very embarrassed she didn't want these guys to think of her on this level, they were equals a few minutes ago, talking, and now she was a naked performer, no more useful then a stripper or the millions of groupies these guys had all over them all the time.

Now Erin and Mel moved in close, examining her body closely and talking briefly to each other, commenting on and grabbing various parts of her body. Thankfully they didn't say anything negative, or else Mandy would have been too humiliated to go on. She felt like a science experiment by how close they looked at her, occasionally touching or squeezing parts of her.

They did this for 15 minutes, they then started posing her, making her move around, spread her legs, lift her arms, tilt her head, etc. After about half an hour they seemed to have mapped out exactly what they wanted to do to her on a sketch book they were using on the side.

It wasn't too bad Mandy realized, she got past her initial embarrassment and loss of value as a friend of the guys to an object, but it wasn't that extreme they did look her over often enough, but they joked around with her and were pretty casually with it as she still was involved in conversation with them during the whole thing.

She was now allowed to get dressed again and she said goodbye to the guys and followed out Mel and Eric.

They took her back to a tent near the back of the trailer setup. 

They had her strip again and they got out all their tools and did some rough sketch line all over her. They were going to do an abstract piece, basically covering most of her upper body with the design and then giving her fake bikini bottoms and them some fake tattoos on her legs of all the bands playing that day.

Her bottoms were going to be bright red and lowcut boy shorts. While the top image would be black, silver and gold mainly that would cover up everything but her face, shoulders, collarbone, hands and a bit of midriff.

So they sketched the rough lines on her, they told her it would be hard work, she'd have to stay in certain poses for a long time, staying very still.

After getting the outline done they decided that was enough and they planned on going on after the current act was done playing.

So they had some roadies go and get all the air gun stuff near the stage and let Mandy put on her clothes again.

Soon enough Mel said it was time to go and Mandy felt a ton of butterflies in her stomach as they began the walk to the stage.

They met Steve right behind the stage and he said he was going to introduce her. So he went out and they could hear him over the loudspeaker.

"Ok, we have a special treat for you all today, we'll be doing a live body painting for you all. The lovely, beautiful, perfect Mandy will be your model. Come on out Mandy!"

Mandy looked at Mel and then headed up onto the stage and was treated to a huge roar from the crowd, it was exhilarating, she felt like a rock star. People were going crazy, she could see herself on the screen off to the right. She held up her arms and yelled and everyone responded.

Eric and Mel had come on stage as well and they were preparing the front center area it seemed.

Mandy was then ushered over to that area on top of a big sheet of paper. Steve then announced over the speakers "OK Mandy, it's time to ditch that shirt and skirt."

Again cheers as Mandy saw her own smiling face on a TV screen as she started to roughly pull that tight top up over her tits and over her head, throwing it into the crowd, even though it barely traveled 10 feet. She then slid out of her skirt and threw it out too.

"Anyone want her old sandals or should we just get rid of those?" Steve asked. 

A cheer went up so Mandy shrugged and kicked them right from her feet out into the crowd. She now stood in her tiniest bikini, and did a slow spin, showing the crowd her essentially naked backside. 

She saw that there were a bunch of people working on the sound equipment and that Mel now had a airbrush and looked ready.

Eric told her to lift her arms up high, he moved behind her and dramatically undid the ties to her bikini before pulling it off to a huge cheer as Mandy smiled broadly, her barely covered tits now free, being topless in public somehow felt natural and right to her nowadays. She was having a great time.

They worked on her for about 20 minutes, mostly doing her arms which she held straight out, it really was very tiring. They then had to move to front left because the band was coming on. The band guitarist gave Mandy a high five before they started playing, Mandy laughed.

Basically Mandy just stood there for the next two sets, her ears ringing from being beside a ton of huge speakers. Se admired the work done so far, it looked cool, she was black on her whol upper torso and the silver effects were starting to become prominent.

It was also like a childhood fantasy to be all covered with paint, it felt cool and exhilarating. She liked looking at her bare tits covered in paint.

Another band started and again they started with acknowledging Mandy.

"One more round of applause for the gorgeous Mandy!" the lead singer said.

But then he continued, "I think it's about time those bottoms come off, her top looks like it's pretty much totally painted. Mandy, may I have the honor?"

Mandy turned and made a begging motion and the lead singer smiled, left the mic and came over behind her. He slid his fingers under the strings on her hips and started to slid them down, they got a bit stuck wedged into her ass and pussy, this made Mandy laugh so she spread her legs a bit and they came down and she stepped out of them.

Mandy then turned and gave him a kiss on the check and he went back and they started a catchy pop rock song. Mandy really liked it, and she started to wiggle her shoulders a little to the music, not being able to help it, the camera liked it to, as she caught herself dancing on the screen, and she always felt like a dorky dancer, so that made her stop.

After that song the singer said "Well, looks like Mandy feels like dancing, if you guys could give her a few minutes, we'd love to have her come over her a bit and dance to our song. Come on Mandy."

Eric and Mel pulled away, very willing to let them borrow her. Even though Mandy didn't want them too, she had no choice now, in bare feet and naked except for some paint on her upper body she went to front center not far from the lead singer. 

"Dance for us sexy." and they started an up beat song.

Feeling totally weird and exposed, she just felt the music and began to dance to it, feeling pressure to prefrom, she tried her best to get into it, not at all worried about showing her pussy, she was more worried about looking like a dork.

After swaying awkwardly for a bit, she started to move a bit freer. She jumped into a spread leg air guitar during the solo beside the real guitarist as he was doing it on a real guitar. She keep jumping around, tits bouncing, until the song ended and sadly for Mandy she went back to standing still as Eric started to work on the tattoos on her legs and Mel continued on her top. Leaving her pussy bare and facing the crowd for the most part. She groaned as the camera boldly took a close up of her bald pussy and held it up on the big screen. Mandy didn't move but just watched as her little pussy was displayed for all to see. She also noticed that many guys were getting pics of the screen.




Spring Break Ch. 05



Two more acts finished and now Majestic One was on and Mandy was told the paint job was almost finished. Tattoos covered her legs, her top looks pretty close to done, and they said all that was left was basically her bottoms. The crowd was now huge. It dwarfed the crowd from last night, partially because this one was a huge draw to both sexes. There was so many people Mandy couldn't even take a guess at how many there were.

As M1 came out, the painters turned her around so she was facing them so they could paint her ass while the crowd could watch. They made her spread her legs some and then spreading her cheeks to the crowd to paint in. This embarrassed Mandy quite a bit, but she was good at moving past this stuff now.

Mandy got to watch her favorite band play from only a few feet away for like 4 songs before they turned her around and they painted her front, it felt weird to have paint sprayed on her pussy.

Finally they told her she was done and she looked herself over to admire the work, it looked so cool, her front covered from just above her belly button up to the top of her tits and then it looked like she had little tiny shorts on and some tattoos all over her legs.

She then turned around and saw her back on the TV screen, her back looked like gold, silver and black strings were criss crossed all over her back, almost covering it, like she was tied down. Her shorts stopped halfway down her ass, like it was peeking out, and on those red shorts it said "Spring Break" in yellow lettering.

She was told that they only had a few songs left and she could hang out and dance on stage for the rest of the time now if she wanted, which she did, badly, getting praised publicly from Dreg.

She headed off with them when they were done but came back on when they encored.

Dred announced, before we play, "We're going to need you to crowd surf Mandy. You guys behave yourselves!" he warned the crowd.

He nodded for her to go on, and Mandy braced herself and took a running leap off the front of the stage into the crowd and instantly the band broke out there latest single. The place was going crazy.

Mandy had never body surfed before, she could feel hands all over her, she tried to keep her legs tight so they couldn't grab her pussy and it worked, after about a minute she saw security guards were coming over and they had her put down and walked her off to the side and then backstage. She met the girls, who were all waiting there grinning and began to hug her.

"That was SO cool," Jenn gushed.

"You were on the big screen for SO much, that was fucking crazy!" Melissa exclaimed.

Steve then said "Sorry girls but we still need Mandy for a while, tons of promo pics, you guys are all welcome back here now though."

Mandy, for the second night in a row, had a professional entourage of people trying to get her time, while a bunch of guys also followed her around simply because she was smoking hot.

She went and signed some forms and had a bottle of water and then she started meeting all the bands and they took pictures with her, she had to do lots of different poses and a lot were more then them all standing shoulder to shoulder smiling, she was posing and making facial expressions on demand, she felt like she was doing a good job for her first try. She felt like a super model. She also had a great time laughing and flirting with all these famous musicians as they took pictures..some asked for her number! She couldn't wait to give it away to some of them.

The other girls watched Mandy do all these shoots, jealous a bit, seeing her carried around on these bands shoulders for a picture then showing off her painted ass as the guys all checked her out for a picture, it all looked like a ton of fun.

After a few hours of official stuff, Mandy was now free to do as she pleased, however now she was hounded by all kinds of at large places for more pictures.

She wasn't interested and she took the girls around to meet all the bands that they wanted to meet. At the first band they meet Mandy requested some shots, she hadn't been drinking all day, it was the longest she'd gone since she got here. The band hooked them up and they also started to hit their bong with them. When the finished they moved on to a new trailer and a new band.

All the girls were having a great time, just chilling and talking, sometimes it got pretty awkward when they had groupie girls in there in various states of undress, so the band would be a little too..forward..for what the girls want to do right now, but other then that they were having an awesome time.

One band presented them with an interesting proposition, they were in the middle of a feature on them in some big UK magazine, and would all four girls be interested in posing with the band for the magazine, noting the other 3 were also very sexy and also that they had tiny bikinis underneath their clothes.

The other 3 were eager to be involved in something like this after watching Mandy do it and they all agreed, also happy to learn they would be paid a good sum of money for their efforts. 

So they all early stripped to their bikinis and started to pose with the band, again they all had a lot of fun, each girl paired with a band mate, the pictures moving from casual to suggestive to sexual

Eventually the photographer asked if the girls would shoot some topless one now, as in Europe topless photos in regular magazine was quite common. They all quickly thought that would be fine and discarded their tops easily.

"Wow, I underestimated you girls, you are too sexy. Sorry guys, leave for a few so I can get just these beauties properly. I think we may just use you guys in a "Girls of Spring Break" spread we run."

He then did a bunch of the 4 girls together from all kinds of angles, he then had them doing some silly stuff like Melissa and Erin each held underneath Jenn's breast, pretending they were super heavy, which the girls did with only mild reluctance, they also did some hugging and lesbian innuendo stuff, but outside of that one shot and their bare bodies together in a hug or something, the girls didn't do anything sexual with each other as they were opposed to that stuff. Outside of Mandy and Melissa's spontaneous make out session the girls really weren't interested in any sexual situations with each other.

The guys then came back in and they had a sexy shot of the guys wrapping their arms around the girls as the girls put their hands on top of the guy's hands and leaned their heads back, showing their nice tits.

After a few more the magazine photographer was happy and left.

The drummer of the band they were hanging out with then said "You know girls, I'm something of an amateur photographer myself, if you guys wouldn't mind I'd love to practice my craft on you," he said with a grin

The girls laughed, pretty sure they knew where this was going and he continued 

"Of course it would be pro bono, but they would really only go to our private collection."

"Fuck it" Erin said, "let's see where this goes."

So they had the girls do some sexy shots one at a time holding their own tits, laying down on the couch, doing a lot of poses. There was lots of joking around and it all felt very playful and relaxed.

They eventually convinced Mandy to spread her red painted pussy lips to see how it looked against her bare lips, she agreed and spread her legs and let them take some shots of her with her parted her lips wide using her fingers as they shot her, the pink of her slit actually looked kind of unique against the red paint.

The lead singer then sat down beside her, waring only jean shorts and kissed her neck, she leaned back, totally turned on from the whole photo thing. He then decided he would spread her pussy lips for a shot, he pressed against her and wordlessly moved her hand over to her pussy to do so. Mandy again allowed a picture or two of this before she cleared her head and decided this had gone WAY too far and got up. They decided it was time to say goodbye and headed over to the last trailer. Majestic One.

Mandy was greeted enthusiastically by all the guys and she introduced them to her friends, who were still in their tiny bikinis carrying their clothes.. The band were all just chilling with what looked like business type people that worked for them, in fact it was, they were just finished a meeting with them.

Th guys said they were sick of being in a trailer and invited all the girls back to their big suite at the hotel right next to this beach. The girls eagerly agreed and they all left almost instantly.

On the way they warned the girls that their parties could get pretty fucking crazy, but without asking for details the girls said it was fine, super excited to be invited to a party of one of the most popular bands around. They told them they'd been doing some crazy stuff this week themselves, it was cool.

Dred then said, "Baby, you don't know crazy till you've been to our parties."



Spring Break Ch. 05



At some point, Leah and Melinda got ahead of me. I was trying to keep up, but they had gotten too big of a head start.

I rounded a corner, and then someone grabbed my elbow.

Leah pulled me into a hidden "cave" and brought my mouth to hers. Melinda slipped by me as I groped Leah's breasts and ass. She led me deeper in to the cave and pulled at my shorts.

Melinda was standing guard at the entrance, although I don't know how effective she was with the vibrator turned on.

I lifted Leah's skirt and found that she wasn't wearing any panties. My cock sprang out as my shorts fell to the ground.

Leah pulled me against her and I entered her pussy. She cried out as I pressed her against the wall.

I had one hand on her covered breasts and the other under her ass. 

"That's it, baby," Leah moaned. "Fuck that pussy . . ."

With every stroke she let out a little gasp. "God, that feels so good . . . give that cock to me . . . cum in my pussy."

I kissed her and continued to drive my cock inside her.

"You're so wet for me," I moaned. "And you're so tight . . . Even after taking Carl's dick inside you, you're still so tight . . ."

"Oh, yes!" she cried out as I hit a sensitive spot. If anyone had been walking by, I'm sure they heard her. "Fuck me . . . fuck me . . . fuckmefuckmefuckme . . ."

I felt her teeth biting into the side of my neck and her hand dig in my ass. I bellowed once and the head of my cock began to pulse inside her. 

"That's it," she whispered. "Cum inside me . . . pump and cum . . . pump and cum . . . I want all your cum . . ."

I pressed her against the wall one last time then stepped back. Leah's back was arched and her breasts stuck out proudly. Her clothes were wrinkled where I had been groping her. The skirt had fallen back down and covered up the cum that was dripping from her pussy.

Falling back against the wall, I tried to catch my breath.

Melinda brushed past me and was all over Leah. She dropped down to her knees and lifted the skirt over her head as she began to eat all of my cum out of the other girl's pussy.

I bent over and pulled my shorts and boxers up. I stumbled over to the door to see if anyone was coming. As far as I could tell, the island was deserted.

When I turned my head, I noticed that Melinda was pulling Leah's panties up. She stood and drew Leah in for a hard kiss. She placed the other girl's hands on her big breasts and the two began to grind their hips together.

"You had better get me off," Melinda said. "Right now! You two have been teasing me all day long with this goddam vibrator and if I don't have an orgasm in the next two minutes, there will be hell to pay."

Leah responded by pushing her back against the wall. She gave her a rough kiss and pulled Melinda's shirt out of her skirt. She grasped one of Melinda's breasts with one hand.

In her other hand, Leah held the control to the vibrator. I saw her move the slider all the way to the top. Melinda's eyes rolled up in her head.

After pocketing the remote control, Leah reached under Melinda's skirt, pushed her panties aside and began to rub the other girl's clit. 

Between the vibrator inside her, the fingers on her clit and Leah's hand mauling her breasts, Melinda was about to pass out. She gasped with every pass Leah made on her clit. 

I wasn't a very good lookout. It's a good thing nobody came by. At least I don't think anyone came by.

All I could do was stare at my lovers. Desperately coupling in the darkness.

"Oh, fuck . . . Oh, fuck . . . Oh . . . Leah," Melinda whispered and then the floodgates opened. She started to scream, but Leah covered her mouth to stifle most of the sound. Melinda went on for a good thirty seconds and then fell back against the wall, quivering.

Leah reached into her pocket and mercifully turned the vibrator off.

All three of us were breathing heavily. We looked at each other lustily and tried to decide if we really wanted to go back out in the world.

We did our best to look presentable and then stepped out of the cave. I looked around and still didn't see anyone else. Leah came out first, running a hand through her disheveled hair. Melinda took a little longer to emerge. She looked mostly composed, although she stumbled a couple of times on the path back to the paddle boat and had to lean against me for support.

Katie and Carl were waiting for us when we got off the boat. I don't know who looked more flushed, them or us. They smiled and flashed us their "Haunted Mansion Rider" pins.

I asked what people wanted to do for dinner. I suggested Wolfgang Puck's restaurant over at Downtown Disney. Melinda surprised me when she said that we already had dinner plans. We all ducked into the restrooms to clean up as best we could and then headed off to eat.

Our destination was Cinderella's Castle. There is a restaurant in the castle, but reservations are very hard to come by. Melinda had made some calls on Monday by dropping my father's name (we've been members of the timeshare club there for years) and flirting with the concierge at the Old Key West Resort.

I had the prime rib, Melinda and Katie both had the tuna, Carl ate the beef filet and Leah had the chicken breast. The food was to die for.

The five of us laughed and talked. This was our last night in Orlando. We had to be checked out by Saturday at noon.

There was a pall over Leah and everyone could sense it. Carl and Katie just had no clue what it was about. With every glance, I could see how much Leah was in love with Katie. Or at least, how much she though she was in love. Leah would start longingly into her redheaded lover's eyes, but then look away when Katie tried to make eye contact.

"So why don't you tell us about your friend," I said to Melinda, trying to change the subject.

"What friend?" she replied coyly.

"Your dance floor friend," Leah chimed in. Katie smiled; in all the commotion from the night before, she had forgotten about Melinda's little bathroom romp.

Melinda rolled her eyes. 

I poked her in the ribs. "Yeah, what were you two doing in the bathroom for ten minutes."

"A quickie," Katie snickered.

For all the hard time we were giving her, Melinda looked thoughtful for a minute. "Her name is Jillian. She . . . um, had never been with another woman before . . . and she was a little . . . uh, curious."

"Was she good?" Katie asked.

Melinda looked around to see if anyone at one of the other tables was listening. "She was okay. Her technique was clumsy, but she was very enthusiastic."

"So her first time with a girl was with you in a bathroom?" I said, smiling. Melinda nodded, embarrassed. "You're going to have to write that one down; it would make a helluva story someday."

"I might," she winked at me. "She said she had always wanted to see what it was like, and spring break seemed to be as good a time as any. It seemed like the thing to do at the time."

Like I said, some people go on spring break and pretend they're someone they're not.

"So what did you guys do?" Leah asked.

Melinda blushed again. After all we had done together, it was hard to believe that there was anything she could be embarrassed about. "We made out for a little while, then went into one of the stalls. She sat on one the toilet, I lifted my leg over her shoulder and she went down on me right there."

I looked over and could tell that everyone at the table was getting worked up at the thought of having sex in a Disney World bathroom.

"Hey!" Melinda whispered sharply. "Turn that thing off!"

Leah giggled. "Are you going to see her again?"

She must have kicked the speed up a notch because Melinda took a deep breath and shifted in her seat. Her eyes got real wide when Leah turned it up even faster.

"I couldn't if I wa-wa-wanted to," Melinda stammered, obviously having trouble putting together a coherent sentence. "She didn't tell me—Oh!—her last n-n-name. Oh, damn that feels good . . . Or where she was staying. Leah, if you do that to me again—so help me God—I'm going to . . . OH!"

"You're going to what?" Leah smiled evilly. I looked around to see if anyone had noticed what was going on at our table. No one appeared to be staring at us.

Melinda grabbed the edge of the table to hold herself upright. She shot me a quick glance. 

"I'm going to make you pay for this," she vowed. Her voice was barely more than a whisper. "You are both going to pay."

I tried to look innocent. I don't think it worked.

The two bickered back and forth until Melinda was about to explode, then Leah finally turned the vibrator off.

We left the castle and looked for stuff to do. Everything we had wanted to see, we had seen. Melinda and Katie wanted to stay for the parade, so we scoped out a place to watch and took turns holding the spot while two or three of us browsed through the shops. I didn't buy anything else, but I think the girls got some things.

Carl was quiet and withdrawn for most of the night. He seemed to be a little clingy with Katie.

Unlike the Illuminations show at EPCOT, the Magic Kingdom parade is always both crowded and well-lit, so there was no hanky-panky going on. Still we had a good time, waved to our favourite characters and made faces at the kids and babies around us. It was a lot of fun and reminded me of the innocence everyone has when they're a child.

After the parade and fireworks, we headed out of the park along with thousands of other visitors. We headed for the monorails and when we finally got on the platform, I asked the station attendant if we could ride up in front with the driver. The guy tried to stonewall me at first, but after one look at the girls, who smiled seductively, stuck out their chests and hiked up their skirts, he said yes.

The five of us got in and talked with driver. The girls flirted with him, too. When we got back to the transportation hub, he gave each of us a "Monorail Driver's License Card", took a picture with the five of us, got a hug back from each of the girls and we took a bus back to the condo.

We took our time, knowing that the week was almost over. I held hands with Melinda and Leah. Katie and Carl were not far behind us.

After getting back, Melinda and Leah went looking for something to drink. I sat down on the couch and turned the TV on. Katie mentioned something about going back over to Pleasure Island for some more dancing.

We settled around the kitchen area. After a few drinks, everyone had a pretty good buzz going and no one wanted to go anywhere. All the girls get amorous when they've been drinking, so after the first two rounds, they started getting friendly with Carl and I (and each other).

Leah and I sat on the couch. She kissed me and I held her next to me.

I happened to glance out of the corner of my eyes and saw Katie staring at us. There was a twinge of envy and jealousy in her eyes.

Melinda sat down next to us and wanted in on the action. After a kiss from each of us, she whispered in my ear, "What do you want?"

I thought about it for a minute. "Dance for me."

The girls got up. I flipped the channel to MTV (this was when they still showed videos). It didn't matter what was playing, the girls just wanted some music.

Melinda and Leah dragged Katie to her feet and began dancing for Carl and I in the same way they had been dancing at the club for everyone else.

Their hips gyrated together; they took turns fondling each other. Carl sat at the table, again mesmerised.

Katie was between the other two. Leah slipped her hands under Katie's shirt and lifted it over her head before flinging it away. She then reached around and brought the redhead's lips to hers, forgetting Melinda's earlier admonitions.

As Katie and Leah were making out, Melinda was undressing them.

Soon all three girls were dancing in only their underwear. Carl's eyes shone with desire. The girls flirted with him and with me.

Katie had Carl's shirt off and was pressing her bra-covered breasts into his mouth. His hands were on her ass and he pulled her close.

Melinda was sitting on the couch next to me, pulling my shirt out of my shorts while Leah swayed seductively in front of us.

My swollen cock was about to burst out when Melinda opened my shorts and tugged at them. I lifted up off the couch enough for the girls to get them off. Soon, I was completely naked. 

I felt Melinda's hand stroking my cock as Leah looked down at us. She shook her breasts back and forth a couple of times, then unclipped her bra and flung it across the room.

"I love it when you look at me like that," she leaned in and whispered in my ear. "You look like you're going to tear me apart."

And that wasn't far from the truth.

Our kiss was interrupted when Melinda took my cock in her mouth. I gasped as the entire length disappeared down her throat. Her other hand squeezed on my balls.

Leah pulled back and slowly pushed her panties down over her hips. She turned and bent over showing me her full backside. 

I reached out and caressed her ass as her pink labia came into view. Melinda was watching her, too.

"Do you want him first, or do I get him?" Melinda asked.

"Oh, I want that cock right now!" Leah bent her knees and stepped out of her panties.

Taking a step back, she presented her ass for me. I squeezed it with both hands, then rubbed her clit between her legs. She moaned with pleasure. 

Melinda made one final pass on my cock with her mouth then sat up as Leah sat down on my lap.

I reached around and cupped her breasts. She leaned back against me and we kissed. I rolled her nipples between my fingers and kneaded her breasts in circles. 

"Mmmmm," she moaned. "That feels so good . . . Are you ready to give me that cock?"

I could only grunt.

Melinda had one hand around the shaft of my cock. The other was rubbing Leah's pussy.

Leah arched her back as Melinda put the head of my cock inside her then she sat up and descended down the length of my tumescent sex.

We both let out a deep sigh.

I continued to play with Leah's breasts as her hips began to move back and forth.

Melinda had an envious look in her eyes. She stole a kiss from both Leah and I then pushed the other girl's legs apart.

"Oh, shit," Leah exclaimed as Melinda's mouth closed around her clit. "Oh, yeah . . . fucking eat me . . ."

I could feel Melinda's breath on my balls. Every now and then her tongue would brush against the base of my cock as she licked Leah's clit.

After one a little too vigorous thrust, my cock slipped out of Leah's pussy. Melinda didn't miss a beat. She took it in her mouth, sucked off the juice and then slipped back into to the other girl's waiting pussy.

We all moaned.

At that moment, I was the king of the world. My cock was buried inside Leah while Melinda was on her knees eating her out. It was perfect. 

Or so I thought.

The three of us had forgotten about Katie and Carl, but they certainly hadn't forgotten about us.

I was intently kissing Leah. She had one hand behind my head, pulling me closer and the other on the back on Melinda's head, pulling her closer.

We heard a surprised gasp and turned to see Carl entering Melinda from behind. So intent on our pleasure, we had not noticed him sneak up behind her, slip her panties off and bury his cock in her pussy in one swift stroke. And somehow, she had managed to slip the vibrator out of her pussy.

The four of us got into a swift rhythm.

Melinda pushed back against each of Carl's thrusts, managing to pleasure Leah at the same time.

Not to be left out, Katie came over next to Leah and I. She kissed us each and then put her mouth on Leah's breasts.

Leah couldn't take it much longer. I was inside her. Melinda was going down on her and Katie was playing with her tits.

"Oh, fuck," she moaned. I think she was talking to all of us. "That feels so good . . . Don't stop . . . don't stop . . ."

Her voice trailed off.

I felt her body tense and she came down on my cock hard.

A string of obscenities erupted from her mouth. Her eyes were closed as her body exploded with pleasure.

She pulled Katie close to her. I felt the warmth of her orgasm around my cock as Melinda continued to lap up her juices.

Leah cried out one more time and then was very still. 

Melinda sat back, spooning up against Carl. He reached around and cupped her breasts. Her bra was the only piece of clothing any of us had on.

Katie was kissing Leah. She couldn't speak. She couldn't move.

I gently rolled her off me, so her legs wouldn't cramp up. I placed her on the couch next to me and kissed her myself.

Holding Leah's hand, Katie took her place on my cock, also facing away from me.

Her eyes locked with Carl's. 

Conflicted emotions flashed across his face. He knew he was going to watch his girlfriend with another guy. On that level he was jealous. 

But he also knew that he really couldn't say anything as another girl bucked her pussy back against his cock.

Katie pressed her ass against my cock and I entered her. My hands caressed the cheeks of her ass as she lowered herself on to me.

After Leah's wild ride, I didn't know how much longer I was going to last, but I knew I wanted to save my load for Melinda.

I thrust up a couple of times as Katie began to bounce up and down on my lap.

Melinda turned and whispered something to Carl. He slipped his cock out of her and stood up. She winked at me.

Carl stepped in front of Katie and held his cock out in his hands.

With a sly smile, Melinda sat down next to Leah. Taking the other girl in her arms, Melinda held Leah while Katie took on the two guys.

Katie let out a muffled gasp when Carl pushed his cock into her mouth. 

We worked her from both ends. 

He bent over and played with her nipples. I reached around and rubbed her button.

Carl's cock was so long, Katie could only get about half of it in her mouth, but she used both her hands on the rest of it while he thrust as much as he could in and out.

After being inside Melinda's velvety pussy and now with his cock in Katie's mouth, Carl was at his breaking point.

I rubbed Katie's clit harder. She responded with low moan. I thrust in harder.

Carl's eyes were closed. His hands were on Katie's shoulders.

With a hard thrust, I felt Katie's pussy contract. Carl's cock fell out of her mouth for a second. 

"Oh, fuck!" she gasped. I pushed up against her one more time and rubbed her clit faster.

Katie started to buck her ass against me and she started to cum.

Her response was to take Carl's cock in her mouth again. Between gasps, she hungrily sucked on him, trying to get him to shoot with her.

And it worked.

He let out a gasp. "Oh, Katie . . . I'm cumming . . ."

She tried to swallow it all, but there was too much. She gagged once but quickly closed her mouth over his cock as his balls contracted and emptied.

Cum dripped out of the corners of her mouth, but Katie got most of it. What little dribbled out, she scooped up with her finger and she made sure Carl saw her put it in her mouth.

We sat like that for a minute longer until Melinda pulled Katie to her feet. 

Then she looked at me, desire and love in her eyes.

Melinda started to straddle me, but I stopped her.

"Not here," I said.

I led the other four into the master bedroom. We pulled the comforter and sheets down.

Melinda lay on the bed. I climbed on top of her and we kissed. A long, slow, wet, sloppy kiss. It was divine.

The other three climbed into bed with us, watching. Holding each other.

She sat up and I reached around her back. I unclipped her bra and her breasts popped out. I took them in my mouth.

Melinda fell back against the pillows, her eyes closed, her mouth open.

I played with her nipples for a long time. I pulled on them with my teeth. Rolled them between my fingers. Pinched them. Licked them. Blew on them. 




Spring Break Ch. 05



She shivered with delight.

When I kissed down between her breasts, Melinda arched her back. She pulled me closer to her bosom.

I finally came up for air and she stuck her tongue into my mouth.

Her legs were spread lewdly, her pussy slick with the juice that Carl had already worked up.

"I want you inside me," she whispered.

Her teeth bit my earlobe. I turned my head and she kissed behind my jaw and down my neck.

Melinda's hands were all over me.

I pressed my still-hard cock against her pussy. 

"Oh, yeah, baby," she gasped as I entered her. There was no give and I slipped all the way in.

I held it like that for a long time. 

Our bodies pressed together.

Her breasts rubbed against my chest.

"Give it to me hard." There was a quiet desperation in her voice.

"Give what to you?"

"Give me your cock."

"Give it to you where?" I began to slowly work in and out of her.

"My pussy."

"How do you ask?"

"Please . . ." Her eyes were closed as she begged.

I pulled out so that only the tip of my cock was still inside her. Then I thrust in hard and held it.

Melinda let out a gasp.

"Is that how you want it?" I asked.

"Yesssssss," she purred. "Do it again."

I was only too happy to oblige.

We were in no hurry. I gave her a dozen more long, hard strokes, pausing in between each to hold my cock deep inside her.

"God, that feels good," she said when I had hit bottom again.

"Yes, it does," I quickly agreed.

With one hand I cupped a breast and then built up a steady pace. With each stroke, she let out a breath.

Her moans soon became grunts which soon became screams.

"Oh, fuck . . . fuck me . . . fuck me . . . fuck my pussy," Melinda chanted. She spread her legs as wide as they would go so I could get it all inside her.

Finally, I had to let go. She was bucking her hips against me. I felt her mouth on the side of my neck, right where it meets the shoulder.

She bit me and that triggered something in my balls. They erupted furiously.

My cock was a blur in her pussy. 

Melinda's hands went to my ass as she tried to pull me inside her.

Her pussy filled with our cum and it spilled out on to the bed.

The room started to spin.

"Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck," her words rang in my ears. "I'm cumming . . . I'm cumming . . . OH!"

I collapsed on top of Melinda, spent.

Our bodies were covered in sweat.

She kissed me. I could barely move.

There were hands on me. Squeezing. Rubbing. Caressing.

I felt someone roll me over on my back. Melinda lay next to me. We turned to each other and smiled.

Leah was in my arms and she held me. 

"You two are so hot together," she whispered in my ear.

Katie was between Melinda and I, with Carl on the other side. They were both loving on her, too.

Despite the other people in the room, Melinda and I shared a look.

"I love you," she mouthed to me, as Katie and Carl kissed her all over.

I smiled and she knew.

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The five of us were at it until well after midnight.

In almost every combination and position, we made love.

We were desperate, knowing that once we got home, the magic of this past week would end and everyone would have to confront some very tough questions. 

None of that mattered, though. Not then.

All we cared about was pleasure. Pleasure for ourselves and our lovers.

We all stayed in the big bed that night. Even after we were spent, we snuggled up together, often swapping places so everyone got equal cuddling time.

When I fell asleep, I wondered what the future held for us all.

I wished that our time would never end.



Spring Break Ch. 06



Welcome to the sixth part of my series, "Spring Break". As with the other parts, it's not absolutely necessary to have read the previous chapters, but it sure would help. If you enjoy this story, please vote and leave me a comment or send me an email. I have received lots of great feedback on the previous sections, and I would love to hear from you. 

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Saturday

I woke up some time in the middle of the night.

Rolling out of the big bed, I felt Melinda stir next to me. I gently kissed her on the cheek and whispered in her ear, "I'll be right back, honey. Go back to sleep."

She mumbled something incoherent and then started snoring softly.

In the dark, I fumbled around the bathroom, emptied my bladder and headed back to bed. 

That's when I heard voices talking softly from the other room. My eyes had adjusted to the darkness and I counted two lumps in the bed. I knew one was Melinda and the other was too tall to be anyone but Carl.

The five of us had all fallen asleep in the massive bed and there was probably space for another two people if we didn't mind being very close.

Very quietly, I stepped out into the hallway and followed the sounds.

Leah and Katie were in the kitchen. I could see them in the pale light shining through the blinds. 

Both were naked. Leah was sitting in one of the armless chairs by the table. Katie was in her lap, facing Leah. 

They clutched each other as if their lives depended on it. I could tell from the tone of their voices that both girls had been crying.

Leah's hands brushed Katie's hair out of her face. Tears ran unchecked down her cheeks. 

Katie leaned down and kissed Leah, hard and passionately.

I grimaced inwardly. This could not turn out well. I thought for a second to interrupt the girls, to tell them what a mistake they were making. To warn them of all the pitfalls that lay ahead. To save them both from a mountain of heartache.

But that wasn't my place. They were big girls, and sometimes the only thing a friend can do is let someone they love make a mistake and be there to help pick up the pieces. I took a deep breath and stepped back into the shadows.

Katie pulled back and looked into Leah's eyes, which were puffy and swollen. "Will you be there to rescue me?"

Leah smiled through her tears. "Baby, all you have to do is call."

The girls kissed one more time. Katie turned her head to the side, and Leah nibbled her way down to her collarbone. 

"Leah," Katie whispered, her voice breaking. "Love me one more time . . . please . . ."

I retreated back into the bedroom without a sound. 

Trying not to wake either of the people in the bed, I slipped under the sheets and spooned up against Melinda. It took me a long time to get back to sleep.

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Katie and Leah had come back to bed at some point. I woke up to find Melinda on one side and Katie on the other. Both girls were curled up against me.

We were all still naked.

For once, Mr. Happy was not up before me. To be fair, the girls had given him quite a workout the night before and after nearly a week of constant sex, I think he needed a morning to sleep in.

Leah was also awake. Carl had his arm around her and she was watching Katie sleep. I turned to her and smiled. She blew me a kiss. 

I wiggled free of my two lovers and slipped out of the bed. Leah followed me and we went into the kitchen. I found a couple of bathrobes and we covered up, not because we were worried about being modest, but because it was a little cool in the condo that morning.

We settled in on the couch and turned the TV, just to have something to look at. The sun hadn't quite come up and I knew that in a few minutes Melinda would be waking.

I put my arm around her. Leah leaned against me.

Her eyes were still bloodshot from crying the night before, but I didn't mention anything about that.

"Did you have a good time this week?" I asked, trying to keep my voice down and not wake anyone else up.

"Yes," she replied, softly. "Thank you for making me come along. I was feeling sorry for myself after I broke up with Darren and I really needed this."

"I'm glad you came, and I know Melinda is, too."

Leah turned to face me. "You love her don't you?"

"Of course," I said after a moment. "Just like I love you."

"No," Leah said, her face unreadable. "Not like you love me. We will always be friends first, lovers second. You two are different. You and Melinda were made for each other. You two can complete each other's sentences. If there were such things as soulmates, it would be you guys. Now if you would just get your head out of your ass, you would see that."

I stared at her, shocked.

"Don't give me that look, mister," Leah laughed. "I can see it when you two are together. I saw it when Carl was having sex with her last night. You were jealous that another guy was boning your girl. But on another level, you knew that she will always come back to you, and that made it alright."

"Are you okay with that?"

"Yes . . . and no." Leah sighed. "When I decided to go to UNC, I knew that 'us' was never going to be in the cards. The summer after graduation was my one chance to get you, but I didn't want to go to college and start a long-distance relationship. I couldn't do that to you. I couldn't do that to myself."

She looked me in the eyes. I blinked back tears.

"We would have been great together. We had 'it', even if I hadn't blown up your halfling," Leah said, smiling. "Hell, we're still great together. I love you and would do anything for you. You know that. And I know you would do the same for me."

She took a deep breath and kissed me. "I'm jealous that Melinda gets to spend so much time with you. I'm jealous that you love her so much and I think sometimes, 'That should have been me'. But I made my choice, and I have to live with it. I know it's not fair, but so do you. I see how happy she makes you. And so if I can't have you, I'm glad you're with her."

We held each other for a long time. 

"Don't think that my feelings for you will change," I said finally. "No matter what relationship Melinda and I have, you're still my best friend and I love you. I always will."

"I know," she said quietly. "I love you, too."

We kissed again tenderly and pulled each other close.

I heard someone stirring in the bedroom, probably Melinda. Leah and I sat there together. Quietly. Peacefully.

Best friends.

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After a while, everyone was up . . . well, awake.

Melinda, Leah and I took one last indulgent shower together while Katie and Carl disappeared into their bedroom. We washed each other and played under the water.

There was lots of kissing and groping, but no sex. Everyone was just too worn out.

We got a quick breakfast at the Old Key West Resort's buffet. Noon was fast approaching. We gathered up all our stuff, packed our suitcases and loaded up the van.

I left a note for the housekeeping staff along with a generous tip and went to check out.

We decided to go back to Buena Vista Village one more time for lunch and ate at a nice restaurant overlooking the water.

In the middle of the meal, I took Melinda's hand under the table, and slipped her the piece of paper we had been exchanging the day before. She put it in her pocket, smiled at me and squeezed my hand.

After we were through eating, no one wanted to leave, but we finally ran out of excuses to stay. 

The drive home was mostly quiet. Katie kept turning around to look at or talk to Leah, who was trying her best not to appear heartbroken.

We got back to Jacksonville sometime mid-afternoon. Katie and Carl dropped the three of us off at my apartment. I invited them in for a minute, but both had to be getting home. 

I know Katie's mom disapproved of her daughter going off for a week with boys, but there was little they could do to stop us. Besides, she liked both me and Carl. I also think she believed that if there were other girls going on, our "sinful" behaviour would be kept in check. If only she knew . . .

We unloaded our things from the van and then it was time for hugs and kisses. Melinda gave each a hug and a quick kiss. Leah did the same, but her hands lingered on Katie. Carl looked on nervously.

I saw a flash in Leah's eyes; I thought for a minute she wasn't going to let her go.

Finally, reluctantly, Leah pulled back. Katie was trying not to cry. Leah turned quickly, grabbed her suitcase by the handle and headed into my apartment building, not looking back. 

Melinda and I waved a quick goodbye as Katie and Carl got back in the van. I knew Katie wanted to follow Leah, but she didn't.

We gathered up the rest of our stuff and headed into my apartment. Leah was at the door, waiting for us. She was wiping her eyes and seemed mostly composed.

I fumbled for my keys and soon all our stuff was in my small studio apartment. I lived in a nice apartment complex in the Mandarin area, just off I-295. There was a pool, tennis courts and the neighbours were generally nice. All in all, it was a good place to live.

My apartment was nothing special, though. It was a single room, with a queen-sized bed in a small alcove, a kitchen/dining area, another nook for the TV and a couch with a small bathroom off to the side. 

It was the best I could afford since my parents had stopped paying for my college. We had a financial falling out after my sophomore year. I won't bore anyone with the details, but they didn't approve of my major and so they said I was on my own. I told them to go to hell (in pretty much those same words), got a full-time job, went to school full-time and worked some odd jobs on the side (mostly flooring or roofing, although I can also do drywall) to make a couple of extra bucks on the side.

I gave Leah the thirty second tour, but she wasn't paying attention. Melinda was on the phone, letting her folks know she had gotten back into town.

Leah sat down on the couch and was trying to control her breathing.

Melinda finished her phone call and we sat down next to her.

"What's wrong with me?" Tears began to flow down Leah's cheeks. "How could I have been so stupid?"

Melinda and I gathered Leah in our arms and held her. Leah's heartbroken sobs wracked her body for several minutes. 

"I told her last night we couldn't go on," Leah said, leaning against my shoulder. "I told her it wasn't meant to be and I . . . I know that . . . I know it wouldn't work. I know how much she loves Carl. I know how impractical it would be. But that's not how I feel."

She started crying again down again. I cradled her in my arms. My heart broke along with hers.

Melinda walked Leah to the bathroom, holding her and whispering tenderly in her ear. They closed the door. 

I wished thing could have been different. I felt helpless. My best friend was hurting and there was nothing I could do.

They finally emerged from the bathroom. Melinda had washed her face, and Leah was smiling just a little. The tears were gone.

I took her in my arms. "Are you okay?"

"Yes," she replied wearily and let out a deep breath. "I just needed to get that out."

"Let's get something to eat," Melinda suggested, knowing that we needed to keep Leah busy, lest the tears come back in force.

We changed and headed out. I asked Melinda if she needed to go home first. She said she still had a couple days clothes in her suitcase and that her parents actually hadn't expected her back until Sunday afternoon.

The three of us piled into my little Honda Prelude. First we stopped at a 1-hour photo shop and left three rolls of film with them, getting double prints of everything.

Then we drove across the Buckman Bridge to Orange Park and went to one of my favourite restaurants, The Melting Pot. It is a chain fondue restaurant that's a little pricy when you consider that you are paying them to let you cook your own food, but it's very intimate and romantic. If you're in Jacksonville, don't bother looking up The Melting Pot, it's changed the name, but they're all over the country, so if you live near one, you should check it out.

We ate dinner. The girls split a bottle of wine; I was driving and I don't drink wine (allergies; I break out into hives). The alcohol loosened them up and we relaxed.

I wondered if things were going to get weird, now that it was just the three of us, but Melinda and Leah both assured me that our "no jealousy" rule was still in effect. Plus, during the past week, the girls had found out that they genuinely liked each other, and not just in bed.

We ate until we were stuffed full of shrimp, chicken, steak, mushrooms, and salmon. Then we somehow found room for a chocolate fondue dessert.

Leah had never been to visit me at school, so we spent the next couple of hours driving around town and I showed her the sights. It's not that Jacksonville is very exciting, but what else did we have planned?

When we were all out of things to show our guest, we stopped back at the photo lab, picked up our pictures and headed back to my apartment.

The three of us spread out on the bed and began passing the pictures around. We laughed as we recounted our vacation. Most of the pictures were of the touristy kind. Melinda with Mickey Mouse. Leah in front of Space Mountain. The five of us with the monorail driver. There were a few of us sitting around the condo and goofing off.

Leah took a set and we kept the rest.

I watched her face as she saw pictures of Katie. I think she was resigned to the fact that it was just a one week fling, but she still smiled unconsciously when she came upon a picture or two of just her and Katie together.

Melinda saw it, too.

Once we were all done with the pictures, we lay on the bed. The TV was on, but no one was watching it.

I lay on my stomach, the week finally having caught up with me.

Someone pushed my shirt up and began rubbing my back. 

All I could do was moan.

She started down low and then started to work her way up my spine. I felt another pair of hand on my thighs, and the other person started working her way down my legs.

I thought I was going to melt right into the bed.

Whoever was working on my back, straddled me and sat on my buttocks. I reached back and touched her knee. It was Melinda.

She pushed my shirt so it was up at my shoulders. I pulled it over my head and dropped it off the side of the bed on to the floor. 

Leah began massaging my poor feet, having walked from one end of Disney World to the other and back again.

Both girls are fabulous masseurs. I refer you back to my earlier comments about people who give good backrubs being good in bed and rest my case.

Melinda dug her thumbs into my shoulders and really let me have it. I grunted and moaned with pleasure as she and Leah gave me the full-body treatment.

I told you I was the luckiest guy in the world.

After many, many minutes, I felt a tickling on my back. This was one of my favourite things. Melinda had leaned forward, letting her hair fall over her face.

Waving her head slowly from side to side, she let the tips of her hair brush gently against my back.

Side to side. Up and down.

The trick is to never stop moving and to always stay in contact with the person getting the massage.

She made my skin crawl (in the good way).

I don't think I could have been more relaxed. 

Only the girls had other plans.

Melinda's hair brushed the back of my neck, then I felt her throw her head back and I could no longer feel her hair brushing against me. She leaned forward and kissed me on the nape of my neck. That also made my skin crawl. And not in the relaxing way.

Two large breasts pressed against my back. Somehow, Melinda had shed her shirt and bra without me knowing it.

She kissed around my neck, hitting all the sensitive parts. It felt like all the hair on my body was standing up.

I felt her lips moving across my shoulders, tracing the nerve that runs their length. I shivered with anticipation.

All the while, her breasts, and their semi-erect nipples, pressed against my back.

Not to be left out, I felt Leah's lips on my toes.

She took them one at a time in her mouth.

I let out a long sigh and resisted the urge to turn over, flip both girls on to their backs and fuck them senseless.

Melinda kissed her way down my spine, then traced her way back up to the base of my neck with her tongue, leaving a wet trail on my back.

Her mouth hovered an inch off my back as she blew down to the bottom of my back. 

I let out a contented sigh. I absolutely love that.

She kissed me between my shoulder blades and then to the sides.

Soon I felt a second mouth on my back as Leah came to join in.

If I had died right there, the afterlife couldn't have been any better because I was already in Heaven/Valhalla/Stovokor/Nirvana.

The two girls continued to rub and kiss my back, much to my delight.

Melinda lifted herself off me and the two girls tugged at my shorts, pulling them off so I was naked.

Leah took her place and when she sat down, I felt something tickle my backside.

Suspecting what was up, I reached back to the valley between her legs and found that she, too, had stripped down. It was her neatly-trimmed bush that was brushing against me.

She moaned when I stroked her clit, but pushed my hand away.

Both girls were leaning over me. There were two sets of lips and four breasts pressed against my back.

I tried to grope both the girls, but they pinned my arms and continued to caress and nibble and rub on me.

Finally, they let me reach back behind me and put my hand between Leah's legs.

She rocked her hips back and forth, grinding her pussy against my outstretched fingers. Her entrance was slick and the nub of her clit stood out, as if begging for attention. I was only too happy to oblige.

I heard Leah cry out when I entered her with one finger, then two.

Turning my head, I looked over my shoulder and saw the two girls kissing. I rubbed her clit a little harder.

Leah lifted up as I rolled my hips over so I was on my back. My cock was getting hard. Very hard.

She continued to rock her hips back and forth, only instead of rubbing her clit against my hand, she was rubbing it against the bottom of my cock and my balls. 

I reached up and cupped her breasts. She leaned against my arms. I played with her nipples.

Leah pressed forward so I was holding her up. I held her breasts and squeezed. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she gasped.

Melinda came up behind Leah and reached her hands under mine, so she was now cupping the other girl's breasts. She had shed the remainder of her clothes and pressed their bodies together.

"What do you want to do?" Leah moaned as Melinda kissed down her neck. I started to answer but I realised that she might not be talking to me.

"I want to watch you get fucked," Melinda purred. "And then when he's done with you, I'm going to take my turn."

The girls kissed as Melinda continued to knead Leah's breasts in her hands.

"Take his cock inside you," Melinda whispered, biting down on an ear lobe.

Leah continued to grind her pussy on my cock, making it slick.

I wrapped my hand around the shaft of my engorged sex, then pointed it upwards. Leah lifted her hips up and then came down on top of me.

Her pussy engulfed me in one pass.

She would have fallen over if Melinda hadn't caught her.

The girls continued to kiss each other. I was getting a great show and had the distinct feeling that at that moment, I was being used. Did I care? Of course not.

Leah continued to ride me. 

Melinda mauled her breasts from behind. Leah reached around and put a hand between them. I could tell from the look on Melinda's face what Leah was up to.




Spring Break Ch. 06



After a few soft moans, Leah brought her hand to her mouth and sucked Melinda's juices off her fingers.

Melinda responded by letting go of one of Leah's breasts and reach down between Leah's legs. She spread the labia and began to rub her button.

"That feels soooooooo good," Leah gasped. "You two are so good to me."

I smiled up at her. Leah couldn't see me, though.

Her eyes were closed, hooded over with pleasure. She moved slowly, rhythmically, on top of me, taking my cock inside her. 

Side to side. Back and forth. Up and down.

I put my hands on her hips and gently guided her gyrations.

Melinda continued to finger Leah's pussy and played with her breasts. She kissed the nape of her neck and nibbled on her neck.

Our eyes locked together. There was desire welling up from within Melinda. 

She squeezed Leah's breasts harder. 

"Oh, fuck!" Leah cried out.

I began to push Leah's hips faster. 

Side to side. Back and forth. Up and down.

Faster.

Melinda held my gaze and she leaned forward and bit Leah at the crook of her neck and shoulder.

Her hand moved faster against Leah's clit.

I bucked my hips up inside my lover. She continued to grind against my cock and Melinda's hand.

Faster. Harder.

"Oh, Jesus! . . . Harder," Leah moaned. "Harder . . . fuck me harder . . . That's it, baby . . . m-m-my clit is . . . about . . . to explode . . ."

The hand on Leah's breast cupped as much as it could and then squeezed. Melinda pinched her nipple.

I thrust up again.

Melinda's hand was a blur on Leah's pussy. I reached up and cupped her other breast.

"That . . . feels . . . so . . . OH!" Leah bit her lip and started to shake.

From her head to her toes, every part of her was in motion. 

Side to side. Back and forth. Up and down.

Harder. Faster.

Her ass pressed back against Melinda. Her pussy swallowed my cock and rubbed against Melinda's hand.

If we hadn't been holding her breasts, they would have been bouncing and flopping all over the place.

Leah tried to turn her head and kiss Melinda, but the other girl's mouth was locked on to her shoulder.

Melinda must have bitten her harder because Leah cried out with surprise.

"Oh, god . . . oh, god," she gasped. "Oh, god . . . ohgodohgodohgod . . . I'm about to cum . . . I'm about to cum . . ."

Leah arched her back and came down on me hard.

Her mouth fell open.

At first no sound came out. Then she let out an ear-piercing scream.

A loud, glorious scream of pure pleasure. Desire. Lust.

Satisfaction.

Leah's hands went to my chest as she tried to steady herself.

Her nails dug into my skin.

My hips continued to move slowly. Her pussy was filled with her juices. They were leaking out of her and on to my balls.

Melinda released Leah's shoulder from her jaws, leaving teethmarks in her skin.

Leah fell forward into my arms.

I embraced her, while still moving my hard cock inside her.

Although the peak of her orgasm had passed, I was determined to let her down slowly.

She gasped and her eyes fluttered.

I rolled her to the side and then on to her back, my cock never leaving her pussy. 

She lay on the bed, breathing heavily.

My cock pumped in and out of her. The trick is to never stop moving. To never let the orgasm completely fade away.

Melinda kneeled down to one side of us, watching her lovers couple. She bent over and kissed Leah gently.

"I don't know how I'm going to leave this," Leah whispered.

Melinda smiled. "We'll just have to make you want to come back."

"I already do."

The girls shared another tender kiss.

"It's my turn now," Melinda said quietly.

Leah's eyes rolled back into her head. "He's all yours."

Melinda chuckled. "No, silly. Now it's my turn with you."

Throwing her leg across Leah's body, Melinda straddled her face.

I lifted Leah's hips up and put my knees under her ass, my cock still moving inside her.

Leah let out a muffled groan as our lover lowered her pussy on to her lips.

Melinda threw her head back and began to grind her hips on Leah's mouth.

I watched my lover's wide hips moving in circles on top of the other girl's body. Melinda took her hands, and put them on her breasts, rubbing them indulgently.

All the while, I pumped in and out of Leah's pussy.

Melinda's breaths became shorter. 

"That's it, baby," Melinda moaned. "Play with my clit . . . eat that pussy . . . fuck, that feels good . . ."

Melinda's hips moved faster.

Side to side. Back and forth. Up and down.

She inhaled sharply. 

"Oh, baby," Melinda whispered. "Keep eating me . . . don't stop . . . don't stop . . . Oh . . . OH! . . . Oh, Leah . . ."

Melinda's voice trailed off. Her hands squeezed her breasts one more time and then she stopped moving, overcome with pleasure, and settled on top of the other girl.

I withdrew from Leah's soaking wet pussy.

At that moment, neither of the girls could move on their own. I could have knocked Melinda over with a feather.

My hands went to her shoulders and I gently turned her around and set her down on the bed.

Her eyes were closed, her breathing shallow.

I maneuvered my lovers so they were laying side by side. They absently held hands.

Their bodies were spent.

But I wasn't.

Melinda let out a sigh when I spread her legs and entered her. I slipped easily inside.

I held one hand under her ass, a breast in the other. I built a steady rhythm with her.

She moaned with every stroke.

"That feels so good," she whispered in my ear. Her arms wrapped around me.

I began to drive my cock in and out of her. Faster. Harder.

We kissed.

Her nails dug into my back.

I wasn't going to last much longer.

A third hand caressed my ass. I looked over long enough to see Leah rolled over, facing us.

She smiled at me. Her eyes were hazy.

Melinda turned my attention back to her as she kissed me.

It was wet. It was sloppy.

My cock continued to pump inside her.

I bent down and took her breasts in my mouth, one at a time. They were bouncing along with every thrust. I tugged at her nipples with my teeth. She cried out.

She started to buck her hips against mine.

There was a hand on my balls. They started to churn.

My head shot up when I felt a finger enter my ass.

"Oh, shit!" I exclaimed. Leah smiled perniciously. 

Melinda drew me back down to her and our tongues met. Our teeth knocked together.

The room started to spin.

My hips never stopped moving. Leah played with my ass and my balls.

They jerked in her grasp as my cum began to shoot inside Melinda.

All I could do was moan.

I collapsed on top of my lover. She kissed my neck.

A hand on the back of my head turned me. Leah's mouth replaced Melinda's.

"Can you do it again?" she asked.

Even though I had just emptied myself into Melinda, the look of desire in Leah's eyes made something inside me stir. "I think so."

The trick is to never stop moving.

Leah pushed me off of Melinda. My cock popped out. Quickly, Leah mounted Melinda, their bodies pressed together. She presented her ass to me. Melinda's legs were spread wide.

I saw the two pink snatches rubbing together. The girls kissed.

My cock slipped inside Leah's pussy and I quickly started to pump in and out to keep my hard-on up.

She moaned in response.

I felt a hand on my balls. Melinda was playing with the other girl and me at the same time.

Leaning on Leah for support, I put both hands on her ass.

"Oh, god, yes!" she cried out. "That feels so good . . . I love it when you fuck me from behind!"

"And what about me?" Melinda asked. 

In response, Leah stuck her chest in the blonde girl's face.

Somehow, my cock had gotten fully hard again and I pounded against Leah's ass.

"Fuck . . . fuck . . . fuck . . . fuck," she chanted.

I reached up and grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled with every thrust.

With her head thrown back, Leah's throat was exposed. Melinda's mouth went to the soft underside of her neck and she bit her in a not-so-gentle way.

Leah cried out.

Melinda bucked her pussy against Leah's. Her back was arched and her ass stuck out for me, absorbing every blow.

The two girls gasped and moaned in rhythm. It was as if every thrust I made went through Leah to Melinda.

It was glorious.

"Fuck her," Melinda said. "Fuck her good."

"Yesssssss," Leah slurred. "Fuck me good . . . fuck me . . . both of you."

I felt Melinda's hand on my balls again. Then they went back to Leah's clit. She began to rub the other girl furiously, her fingertips brushing the base of my cock.

Leah let out a long moan.

"That's it, baby," Melinda coaxed her on. "Cum for us . . . Make him shoot again inside you . . . Cum for me . . ."

Our lover began to buck her hips wildly. I pounded her harder.

Melinda squeezed Leah's breast with her free hand. She kissed her.

Leah's pussy exploded, her warm excretions covering my cock.

"Oh, god," she cried out. "I'm cumming . . . I'm cumming . . . fuck me . . . fuck me . . ."

I felt contractions around my cock and then Melinda's hands on my balls. She squeezed them gently and I couldn't hold it any longer.

Grasping her ass in my hands to steady myself, I came inside Leah. My cock twitched with every spurt. 

The fruit of our exertions leaked out on to Melinda's hand and on the bed.

All I could hear was the blood pounding in my head. I counted the pulses of my cock. I stopped at twelve.

The three of us collapsed in a heap.

When I came to, Melinda and Leah were kissing. Melinda had rolled us to the side. 

I was still inside Leah, although my limp cock was about to slip out. I reached over and cupped on of Leah's breasts in my hands. She pressed her ass against me.

She turned and kissed me.

We lay together, wanting nothing more than to enjoy the moment. None of us said a word. When I was about to pass out, I found the strength to roll off the side of the bed. Neither of the girls moved.

Quietly, I slipped out of the bed and turned the lights out in the apartment. I lit a pair of candles on the nightstand and then sat down on the edge of the bed.

My eyes fixed on the two girls. My two lovers. My two best friends.

I reflected on the past week. Melinda and Leah had gone from people who had talked a couple of times to friends and lovers in a matter of days. I had talked to each of them, individually and together about what to make of our relationship. They seemed like they wanted to pursue a relationship—and not just sexual—beyond this week, and that made me happy.

When this whole thing started, I was afraid that I was going to lose one or both of them. Threesomes have a tendency to do that to relationships. When another person is introduced to a couple, it seems that often a pairing develops, and one person is always left out. That leaves hurt feelings and burned bridges. I prayed that would not happen to us.

Of course, complicating the situation was our involvement with Katie and Carl. I had the feeling that their relationship was harmed by our sexual exploits of the past week and wondered where that would go, and specifically how Leah played into it.

As I looked down upon the girls, I pushed all that from my mind. 

I was the luckiest guy around, and I was with the two most beautiful girls on the face of the planet.

Melinda managed to open her eyes and she looked at me sitting there, watching them. She smiled.

I crawled into the bed and pushed Leah to the middle. She started to reach for me, but I pushed her hands away.

"We have plenty of time for that tonight," I said glancing at the clock. I knew the hours would pass quickly, but I wanted to savour this moment.

Melinda and I snuggled up against Leah and we held each other for a long time.

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Sometime in the middle of the night, the phone rang. 

I jerked awake, dazed. In the darkness, I fumbled around searching for the cordless handset.

The girls stirred.

On the third ring, I hit the right button to pick up the call.

"Hi." It was Katie's voice. "You guys aren't busy are you?"

I looked over at the clock. It was a little after 3 am. 

"No," I tried not to yawn.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. What time is it? I didn't think you guys were asleep." Her voice was quivering.

"It's okay," I said quietly, trying to slip out of bed without the other two noticing. It didn't work. Melinda caught my arm.

"Who is it?" she whispered.

"Katie." I looked over to see if Leah was awake. She was starting to stir. 

"Look, I'm sorry for waking you up," Katie said, her voice breaking. "I can't sleep . . . I-i-is . . . um . . . Is Leah awake?"

"Let me check," I said.

Leah was out cold, and I wrestled with whether I should wake her or not. Would I be enabling Katie and Leah? Was that really my business? I decided that the two of them would have to confront this sooner or later. 

I handed the phone to Melinda and reached around the sleeping girl's body. I kissed her on the cheek and she smiled in her sleep. I gently shook her shoulder.

"Leah," I whispered. She stirred again. I kissed her again. She opened her eyes lazily. "Honey, there's someone who wants to talk to you."

She turned suddenly, as if she were fully awake. Her pulse quickened. I watched her eyes in the pale light coming through the blinds. Excitement. Disbelief. Fear. Anticipation.

Melinda handed her the phone.

"Hello?" she said tentatively. She closed her eyes when she heard Katie's voice. There was relief on her face. And longing.

Melinda and I exchanged a worried look.

"No . . . No . . . It's okay, baby," Leah said soothingly. She smiled at something the other girl said. "Yes . . . we did plenty of that. Yes . . . yes, baby . . . I wished you were here, too . . ."

I would have liked to have given Leah a little bit of privacy, but in my studio apartment, there was no where else for her (or us) to go.

As Leah continued her conversation with Katie, I pulled Melinda close to me. 

"Are you going to say something to her?" she whispered. Melinda thought that any long-distance relationship between Leah and Katie was a bad idea. It wasn't because she was jealous or anything; it was because she was right. Neither of the girls was thinking with her head. They were following their hearts, or some misguided infatuation.

I thought hard for a moment. "No. They're big girls. It's not our place."

Melinda frowned, closed her eyes and let out a long breath. "I know. I just don't want to see either of them get hurt."

I squeezed her hand.

"I would like that . . . But I think it's a bad idea . . . No . . . No, baby . . ." Leah was saying. Her voice broke. "I would like to see you again before I leave, but if you come over, I don't think I could let you go."

Leah started to shudder. I rolled over and took her in my arms. She cradled the phone against her ear.

"I know . . ." Tears began to flow down her cheeks. "Yes, I remember . . . I know . . . You can't do that, as much as I would love it . . . There is too much for you here. I can't ask you to give that up."

I didn't like what I was hearing, even if it was only half of the conversation.

"No . . . No, honey . . ." Leah began to sob uncontrollably. I held her for several minutes. I could hear similar sounds coming from Katie on the other end.

Finally, she wiped the tears out of her eyes. After several deep breaths, her voice was under control again. "Yes . . . I remember . . . Why don't we talk about this after I get home. It's just too hard right now . . . Okay . . . Okay . . . I promise . . ."

Katie was saying something. Leah smiled, some pleasant moment the two of them had shared flashing in her mind's eye.

"Yes . . . I remember that . . . Yes, you were . . . You caught on fast." She looked over at me nervously. "Yes, they're both awake . . . No . . . Don't do this . . . please . . . Yes, I want you . . ."

We must have woken something up deep inside Katie because she was being a lot more sensual that I had ever given her credit for in the past.

"That's right, we're all naked . . . Yes, he came inside both of us," Leah whispered. She dropped her head back on the pillow and closed her eyes. One hand absently ran up her side, from her hip to her breast. Leah's nipples were hard, and not because it was cold. Her other hand steadied the phone against her ear. She moaned. "Oh, baby . . . I'd like that . . ."

Melinda and I exchanged an evil glance. We were definitely going to be enablers.

Leah cried out when I took a nipple in my mouth. "Yes . . . He's sucking on it . . . I wish it were you, baby . . . Are you—Ah! . . . Are you wearing anything? Good, that's what I like to hear . . ."

Melinda began to rub her other breast and her hand strayed down to Leah's thigh.

"If you were here, what would I do?" Leah said thoughtfully. She arched her back as Melinda's hand touched her clit. "Yes . . . She's touching me . . . Yes, just like you did . . . Oh, fuck . . . Are you wet? Are you as wet as I am?"

I cupped both of Leah's breasts. She squealed with delight.

"Oh, god . . . I'd kiss you all over . . . Yes . . . Starting with your neck . . ." 

As Leah told Katie what she would do, I acted it out on her.

"And then down to your little titties . . . Oh, yes, baby . . . I love them . . . No . . . No . . . They're perfect . . . And then I'd . . . I'd . . . OH! . . . I'd kiss my way down to your sweet pussy . . . Mmm-hmmm . . . Yes . . . I'd take your clit between my teeth . . ."

Melinda took Leah's pussy in her mouth and went down on her as Leah described it to Katie. 

"Yes . . . She's eating me out right now . . . I wish I were doing that to you . . . How many fingers do you have inside your pussy? Make it three . . . Because that's how many I'd put inside you . . . Oh, and I have just the right vibrator for your perfect little ass . . . Oh, yes, baby . . . I've got so many things I'm going to show you . . ."

Leah started to buck her hips in Melinda's face. I played with her breasts.

"Yes . . . Cum for me, baby . . . Yes, I'm about to cum, too . . . Yes! . . . Just a little more . . . Yes! . . . Are you cumming? . . . Are you cumming? . . . Good . . . Oh, god I wish I could taste you right now . . . Oh, fuck . . . oh, fuck . . . yes . . . yes . . . I'm cumming, too . . . oh, god, I'm cumming . . . Oh . . .oh . . . OH!"

Leah half-sat up and then suddenly dropped back on to the bed, lost in the throes of her orgasm.

I watched her and I kept my eyes on Melinda, who was impersonating a petite red-headed girl named Katie. She winked at me.

After a couple of moments, Leah's breathing slowed and became regular again. She still held the phone against her ear. 

"Yes," she whispered. "I'm still here . . . I know . . ."

A pained look shot across her face. Her eyes welled up again. "No . . . please don't . . . No, it's not that . . . It was just— . . . It was just hard enough today . . . I don't think I can do it again . . . I know . . . I know . . . Everything is going to be alright . . . I promise . . . Yes . . . Count on it . . ."

I looked at Melinda. There were tears in her eyes, too. 

It seemed as if all our hearts were breaking at once.

"I know," Leah whispered into the phone. "I know, baby . . . I love you, too, Katie. Good-bye."

The phone clicked off and the three of us lay there in the dark. Leah started to cry again. Melinda and I took her in our arms and rocked her back and forth, tears streaming down all our cheeks.

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Sunday

 

It took us all a long time to get back to sleep, but we were exhausted physically, sexually and emotionally.

Sometime, just before daybreak, Leah came to each of us individually. Quietly. Privately.




Spring Break Ch. 06



She made love to Melinda and I one final time and cuddled with each of us.

We had a short and heartfelt talk. She thanked me for a wonderful week. I told her how much I loved her. We vowed to never let our friendship fade.

She and Melinda shared a similar moment.

After the sun came up, the three of us lay in bed together, holding one another.

We talked about the past week. We talked about our relationship with each other and as a group. There was a different dynamic now. We were more comfortable together. We had shared each other and found that we liked it.

"What about you?" Melinda asked me. "How did you feel about sharing us?"

"I was fine sharing the two of you. I love you both more than anything," I said thoughtfully. "But I didn't like sharing you guys with Carl."

"Why not?" Leah asked. "We said, 'no jealousy'."

"I know," I shrugged, angry at myself. "I'm just a hypocrite. I wanted to have both of you—and Katie, too—but I didn't want either of you to have sex with him. I think I'm just insecure. I thought that maybe you guys would like his big cock more than you liked mine and that he would steal you away from me."

Melinda smiled knowingly at me. "There's no chance of that, honey. Carl's a nice guy and with a little bit of work, he could do some real magic with that dick he's got. But you've got our hearts, and we've got yours. And that's more important than any sex we could have with him."

"I know," I said, an embarrassed smile on my face. "I never doubted for a minute that you guys would be coming home with me. I have thanked every god I can think of for the past week that I've been allowed to have and share the two of you. But you two let me have each of you and then Katie, and it never seemed like you were uncomfortable or jealous and that makes me feel like a jerk."

The girls both smiled at me and we held each other for a little longer.

Finally, I got out of bed and cooked the girls bacon, eggs and hashed browns. We served each other in the bed, laughing and talking until it was time for Leah to go. Our week was almost over.

Once she had packed all her things and then double checked to make sure we hadn't forgotten anything, we went to load up the car.

I opened the door to my apartment and nearly stepped on a box sitting on the threshold. 

It was a Disney box with a big red bow. Next to the box sat a card with Leah's name on it.

Her hands trembling, Leah opened the card. It had a picture of the castle in the Magic Kingdom on the front. On the inside the words "When you wish upon a star . . ." were printed in a light blue cursive font.

Scrawled under that was simply, "L.— I ♥ You, —K."

Holding her breath, Leah opened the box. Inside was a small Cinderella figurine. She seemed to be staring off longingly for her Prince Charming. Leah had been looking at them earlier, but had never bought one. Katie must have seen her with it, too, and bought it without her knowing.

Leah put the figurine back in the box, carefully wrapping it back in the tissue paper. She clutched the box in her hands tightly for the whole ride to the airport.

We checked her luggage, picked up her boarding passes and went through security (remember, this was back when they let anyone go to the loading gates). The three of us were early and we sat waiting for her plane to start boarding.

"Thanks for this week." Leah said when the gate attendant looked like the plane was ready.

"You're very welcome," I squeezed her tight.

"It was our pleasure," Melinda joined our embrace, which drew a few curious stares.

We held each other until Leah's row was called.

"I guess that's me," she said quietly. "Fuck, I hate good-byes."

"Then you'll have to come back and see us," Melinda managed to smile.

"I will," Leah promised, and I didn't doubt it for a second.

She gave us each a kiss (more curious stares) then picked up her backpack and her Disney box and boarded the plane without looking back.

Melinda and I watched her walk down the ramp and held each other.

On the way back to the car, she slipped a piece of paper into my hand. I didn't bother to look at it; I knew what it said.



Spring Break Ch. 07



This is the final installment of my series, "Spring Break". If you haven't read the other chapters, it probably won't make a lot of sense. This story is mostly devoted to wrapping up loose ends, so if you are looking for hot and heavy action, you might want to check out one of the other parts. I've enjoyed hearing from readers about this story. If you have liked the series, please remember to vote. If you have a comment, please leave me feedback or send me an email.

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Epilogue

Katie and Carl broke up shortly after we got home from Disney World. I don't think they made it two more months.

She told me that Carl was uncomfortable about their sexual adventures, even though they were exactly what he thought he had wanted. You know what they say, "Be careful what you wish for, you just might get it."

Well, Carl got it, and found that those fantasies were better left to porn videos and internet stories. He certainly enjoyed the physical parts of our week-long romp, but he wasn't prepared for its emotional toll.

I ran into him a couple of times and he seemed shaken by his experience. Maybe he was more of a prude than he thought he was. Maybe he was just insecure. Maybe we should not have given him everything he wanted all at once. He never said it, but I think he partially blamed me for his breakup with Katie. 

It is my opinion that the thing that broke Katie and Carl up was Katie's sexual awakening. Her mother was a very conservative protestant woman who subscribed to the belief that sex was something to be endured, not enjoyed. Katie never believed that, but was raised in that environment.

Once she found out how much fun sex was, especially with people she cared about and who turned her on to new (and exciting) things, she found that she wanted more than just missionary position twice a month, like her parents did it. Carl wanted to keep her to himself, but for Katie, there was no going back.

Katie dated a couple of guys, but I don't think ever let them get past second base with her. I believe she realised that sex just for the sake of sex can be fun, but it's a whole lot more rewarding when she was with the right person. Melinda and I had a couple of wild weekends with her over the summer. We also bought her a vibrator or two and Katie spent a lot of time exploring her body in ways she had not done before. She also starting reading about sex, not just erotica, but she very became educated. Like I said, it was an awakening for her.

Melinda and I spent a lot more time together. After we dropped Leah off at the airport, we drove out to Jax Beach, took a walk and laid everything out for our future. We talked about what we wanted, what we expected from each other and how much time and energy we were willing to devote to our relationship. Everything was on the table.

I still had to work a lot, but I cut back on some of my side jobs and made a conscious effort to make time for her. She started to spend a lot more time at my apartment and offered to help me out with some of my bills to make up for me working less.

At the end of the semester, Melinda graduated and moved out of her parent's house. When she got out of high school, they had bribed her into living at home by buying her a car. With her bachelor's degree in hand, she was ready to spread her wings.

We moved across my apartment complex into a two bedroom apartment. Although we were spending a lot of time together, my studio apartment just wasn't cutting it. With both of us working full-time, my bills were basically cut in half, even after moving into a bigger apartment. The only things that didn't change were my car payment and my auto insurance. This also allowed me to further cut back on my side jobs, devote more time to school and more energy into my blossoming relationship with Melinda.

I still talked to Leah fairly regularly, and once she was living with me, so did Melinda. When summer started, I started to hear from her less and less. Instead of calling every week or so, I'd only hear from her through a stray email or two and speak to her once every other week.

What had I done? When we did talk, everything seemed normal, but in looking back, she always seemed pre-occupied with something else or like she was busy. At one point, she had mentioned something about coming to see us in August, but she bailed on that about a week before she was supposed to fly in. I thought that maybe spring break had ruined our friendship.

Near the end of the year, I was worried about my friend. She just didn't seem as responsive. I wrote her a letter and had put it in a Christmas card, but for one reason or another, I never got around to mailing it. Which turned out to be a good thing.

A week before Christmas, Melinda and I were sitting on the couch watching TV when there was a knock on the door.

I got up to answer it and nearly fell over when I found Leah standing outside our apartment.

She was wearing a red and white Santa jacket, a matching Santa hat and a pair of high-heeled black leather boots. We later found out that she wasn't wearing anything else.

I was dumbstruck. Melinda nearly bowled me over to get to her. I practically had to pry them apart to get my turn.

"What are you doing here?" I asked, once we had settled on the couch.

"I'm looking for a roommate," Leah replied. "Or two."

It turns out the reason why I had heard so little from her was that she was up to her pretty eyeballs in schoolwork. She had taken extra classes over the summer and fall and had graduated a semester early. Now she had come down to live with us and pursue her relationship with Katie.

Melinda and I were glad to have her back in our lives. Leah had a U-Haul full of her stuff which we unpacked the next morning (after a night of vigorous, sweaty sex) and then put what we didn't have room for in storage.

Leah surprised Katie at work the next day and the two of them spent the next 48 hours holed up in the second bedroom of our apartment. I think I saw them twice over those two days.

When they finally came up for air, Melinda and I gave Leah a late graduation present. We tied Leah down on our four-post canopy bed and the three of us each had our way with her. We were all walking funny for the next couple of days.

Leah and I took Melinda home with us for Christmas. Leah's parents were surprised that I had girlfriend. I think she may have told them that she was coming to Jacksonville to live with me. Her dad tried to pump me for information, but since I didn't know what Leah had told him, I tried to say as little as possible until we could get our story straight.

After the new year, Leah went looking for a job, Melinda continued working hers and I went back for my final semester. With our bills now split three ways, I was able to quit all of my side jobs and concentrate on work and school. Katie spent a lot of time with us; I think her parents believed that she and I were dating, and we did nothing to discourage that.

It worked for a while, until Carl got wind that Leah was in town. I never figured him for the vengeful, spiteful type, but when he heard that Katie was spending a lot of time with Leah, he told Katie's parents what was really going on.

They went apeshit. Well, that's not quite right. Her mom went apeshit. Her dad took it pretty well, all things considered.

I don't for a minute think he approved of Katie's choices, but I think he valued his daughter more than what the neighbours thought of her. Katie's mom was another story. She cursed and wailed nonstop. She wondered what she had done to God that would make Him turn her daughter into a homosexual who was going to burn in Hell.

Things got so bad, Katie moved in with us full-time. We did everything we could to support her, but it got ugly. Her sisters were okay with her choices. Although they didn't approve either, they weren't willing to throw her out of the family for it. 

Carl stalked her for a little while. He called a lot and showed up at her classes. He talked bad about her to their mutual friends. Leah and Melinda finally went to see him for a "come to Jesus" meeting. I don't know what they said or did, but he stopped harassing Katie.

Things got better towards the end of the semester. Katie's dad never came to visit her in our apartment, although he took her out for lunch and dinner a lot. Her mother would only scream at her, but her dad was good about it. He tried to get her to move home, but the situation there was untenable, and deep down, he knew it. But he never gave up on her and he never stopped loving his daughter.

What Katie's mom—and Carl, for that matter—failed to understand was that Katie wasn't a lesbian or a homosexual. She was in love with someone who happened to be female. Melinda and I saw it. What had started out as a short fling became a truly beautiful relationship.

The four of us became inseparable, and not just because we lived together. I now had three best friends, and we shared everything.

I graduated in May, quit my jobs and went to work for a bank doing IT work (great use of a history degree, huh?). For graduation, my parents sent me and a friend on a week-long cruise to the eastern Caribbean. Melinda, Leah and I pooled our money, got a second cabin with an adjoining door and took Katie with us.

It was the best vacation ever.

Between port calls, the four of us talked about our future. Melinda and I were in love, as were Katie and Leah. We had a good group dynamic together and didn't want to give that up. Over several dinners, we came up with a plan.

While on St. Thomas, I took the girls to a bunch of jewelry stores and had Leah go back and pick up the ring Melinda had been lusting after the most. 

That night on deck, surrounded by our closest friends, I asked Melinda to marry me.

So added to the list of things for us to do was plan a wedding.

When we got back home, we bought a house. The city of Jacksonville was offering low interest loans to people willing to buy "historic" homes that were a little run-down and fix them up as part of a neighbourhood rejuvenation program. We found a home that was free of structural problems and just needed a little bit of TLC.

The four of us moved into that house and went to work. We gutted the kitchen, painted the walls, stained the woodwork, patched the drywall, changed most of the outlets and fixed all the little problems. All the side jobs I had in college paid off. After a year, we sold it for twice what we had in it.

So we bought two more houses. Melinda and I lived in one, Leah and Katie lived in the other. We did the same thing to those houses and sold them for about twice what we had in them after another year.

Three years after our spring break trip, Katie graduated and Melinda and I got married. We had considered having Katie be the maid of honour and Leah stand up for me, but figured that would freak out our friends and family a little too much.

Surrounded by the people we loved, Melinda and I exchanged vows in a simple outdoor ceremony.

Before the wedding, I was pacing about (as grooms tend to do). Leah came into my room and handed me an envelope.

"This is from Melinda," she said. "She looks beautiful."

Leah gave me a quick kiss and disappeared.

I opened the envelope and found a familiar note.

The paper once was light blue. The emblem of the Old Key West Resort was barely visible. It had been folded and accidentally torn several times. The edges were frayed. It got so bad that two years before, I had to laminate it to keep the note from falling apart.

I smiled as I read the familiar words. The ink had faded. We had been passing this back and forth for the past three years. 

It said simply, "I love you".

When we returned from the honeymoon (which Katie and Leah did not go on, by the way), the four of us moved out of Jacksonville. Katie wanted a fresh start. She felt like a pariah. Carl and her mom had turned many of her childhood friends against her because of Leah, Melinda and I.

I have always loved the mountains of North Carolina and Leah had some friends in the area, so we moved up to Asheville. Leah and I were both able to transfer through our jobs and Melinda and Katie quickly found jobs on their own.

We had made a fair amount of money from the sale of our houses in Jacksonville, so we were able to buy some extra property when we moved. Then two things happened.

On the advice of a friend at the bank, we invested some of our money in a couple of tech stocks and we caught the tail end of the mid-90s dot-com bubble. We didn't become as rich as we could have, but we still did pretty well. On the same friend's advice, we got out before the bubble burst and had a nice nest egg ready for us.

The second thing was the real-estate boom that occurred shortly thereafter. The four of us had bought a house and were living together, but we also bought a couple of fixer-uppers and some land. Having four full-time incomes (and no kids) in one household has some advantages.

When people were paying stupid-high prices for property, we sold everything but some land outside Asheville and made gobs and gobs of dough. I almost felt guilty for taking the amounts of money some people were giving us for undeveloped land or a 1,800 square foot house that needed a roof. Almost.

Melinda, Leah, Katie and I still live together. We built ourselves a big house and live comfortably, but not opulently. We have neighbours who aren't nosy and own enough land to be private without being stuck out in the boonies or up on the side of a mountain somewhere.

It's an interesting dynamic we have. We are clearly two couples, but that doesn't stop us from sharing each other every now and then. I love the three girls more than life itself.

Katie and Leah had a commitment ceremony shortly after our house was built. Following mine and Melinda's wedding, Leah never hid her relationship with Katie from her parents; they just never talked about it. They were a little shocked when it came out in the open, but it was the worst-kept secret in the family. Still, they welcomed Katie with open arms because they saw how happy they were together.

We called it a "wedding", and although legally it wasn't, the two may as well be married. Their love is deeper than many other couples I know, and I have no doubt that they will grow old together.

The day before the wedding, Katie's dad and her sisters showed up on our doorstep. She had sent them an invitation but didn't expect to hear back. They hadn't talked much since we moved away. Yet there he was, wanting nothing more than for his child to know how much he loved her.

I don't think he ever fully understood the choice Katie had made. Before he found out they were sleeping together, he liked Leah, and after years of soul-searching, he decided he didn't want to lose his daughter, no matter what his preacher told him. Her mom had never come around, and he said he was going to spend the next several months sleeping on the couch for going to visit Katie. It didn't matter, though.

When he escorted her into the garden, he looked as proud as any father at any wedding. At the reception, he gave an eloquent toast, which brought tears to everyone's eyes. All our guests and friends knew how hard the rift in her family had been on Katie. He's a regular visitor to our house now, and although I think the group thing we having going on is a little freaky for him, he accepts it as part of having his youngest daughter in his life.

Now that I think about it, the group thing we have freaks out all of our families, which is saying something considering that Leah, Melinda and I come from generally easy-going, progressive-thinking houses. It's a good thing they all live in Florida and we don't.

A year or so later, Melinda's stranglehold on the title "The Most Beautiful Woman in the World" was quickly and decisively wrestled away from her when our daughter was born.

Melinda and I named her Kaylee after her godmothers (her birth certificate reads Katelyn Leah) and she is a bundle of joy for all of us. She may as well have seven(!) grandparents, who all spoil her rotten (Katie's mom is still not speaking with any of us).

Both Leah and Katie were right there with us through the entire pregnancy and birth experience. Come to think of it, I'd say they were probably there for the conception, too. 

Having a newborn in the house put them in the baby mode, too. Kaylee is two now, and Melinda and I have another on the way. Katie and Leah are talking about adopting.

Our lives are far from idyllic, but we're happy. We have a lot of the usual problems that other couples have, only there are four of us involved instead of just two. Still, we are committed to each other and as long we continue to communicate, all of the problems eventually get solved. Plus, the make-up sex is usually extra good.

I don't know exactly what the future holds for us, but I'll give you a hint.

. . . And we lived happily ever after.

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