Cute Girls

“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.

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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.

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.

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?