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.