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?