The only thing better than going on vacation, is going on vacation with multiple hot girls.
In his junior year of college at Yale, Mike Chang was kind of dating Quinn Fabray. She was a girl he had met in their freshman year. She was beautiful and hilarious, and if not for their different schedules, they probably would have had a much more serious relationship. As it was, her classes were in the morning and then she worked during the day. Most of Mike's classes were in the afternoon and then he worked evenings and weekends. They did manage to find times for romantic trysts, but these were never as often as they would have liked, so they had an agreement to explore other people as well.
So, Mike and Quinn planned to go away for their Spring Break to Disney in Orlando. Coming along was Tina, a friend of Mike's he had known since high school. Although she went to school in New Jersey at Brown, they emailed back and forth a lot. Some sexual tension developed between them when they were young, but it never got in the way of their friendship. However, it wasn't until Mike's freshman year in college and he went home for Christmas that they hooked up for the first time. Neither of them wanted a long-distance relationship, so they remained friends.
In addition to Quinn, Mike, and Tina, there would be Tina's current boyfriend, Artie, and two of their other friends. Quinn had met Sugar at her job and Rory was Sugar's high school sweetheart. They didn't go to Yale, either of them, but lived in New Haven nonetheless. Quinn and Mike had gone on a couple of double "dates" with those two, and they knew Tina and Artie would get along with everyone.
Two days before the trip, Quinn and Mike had found some time to be together and were watching TV when the phone rang.
"Hello?" Quinn picked it up. "Yes, he's right here. Are you okay? . . . He did what?! . . . That's terrible . . . What a bastard . . . No. . . . No. . . . No! . . . That's crazy, you're coming anyway. . . . I've been looking forward to meeting you for too long. . . . Pack your bags and get up here . . . No. . . . That won't be a problem. . . . Here let me let you talk to him." She covered the mouthpiece on the phone and whispered to me. "Tina and Artie just broke up. She's trying to back out. Make her come on the trip."
Mike took the receiver and began some long-distance boyfriend therapy. Tina said she didn't want to be a fifth wheel, but she was also just feeling sorry for herself, and after some poking and prodding admitted she didn't want to be by herself for the next few days, especially since they had been planning this trip for several months. After about 20 minutes of him trying to convince her to still come, Quinn took over again and engaged her in some good, old-fashioned male-bashing. It seemed to brighten her up because an hour later, Tina was laughing. Quinn made Tina promise to be on that plane on Sunday before finally hanging up.
Then, Quinn curled up next to Mike on the couch.
"Thanks," he said.
"For what?"
He brushed her strawberry blonde hair out of her eyes. "For getting Tina to come even without her boyfriend."
"She needs a friend right now and you're one of the best friends she has..."
"You didn't have to, and I appreciate that." Mike paused for a long second. He had counted on Artie being on this trip to keep things between Quinn and Tina under control, and he knew now things could get weird. "I just don't want things getting weird for us ..."
"Well, mister, we'll see about that," she smiled mischievously, and ran her hand up his thigh. She kissed him and then bit her lip. "And if you play your cards right, you may get that fantasy I know you have to come true..."
The sex for the next couple of days was especially hot.
Sunday
Quinn, Sugar, Rory, and Mike picked up Tina at the train station on Sunday morning. They got an early flight down, and they could get to the hotel right about check-in time.
Mike waved to Tina as soon as he saw her get off the train. She ran over and gave him a big hug. He held her tightly and gave her a friendly kiss on the cheek.
Quinn watched along with Sugar and Rory. Even though she had talked Tina into coming down and had spoken to Tina before, Mike knew Quinn could be mean and spiteful with some of the other girls Mike had had history. To be fair, he wasn't exactly nice to some of the guys she went out with either, but he hoped Quinn would be decent to Tina.
They walked back to the group and he introduced everyone to her. Sugar and Rory were friendly and to Mike's surprise, Quinn gave her a warm hug. They took cabs to the airport, making small talk and saying not-so-nice things about Artie to loosen Tina up.
Soon enough, they were in the air. Sugar's folks had paid for first class. Tina and Quinn sat in the same row and Mike could not help but stare at them from his seat. The flight down was nice and Tina seemed to hit it off with everyone.
They got to Orlando and drove to the resort hotel. They presented their papers at the front desk and picked up their room keys and park passes. They unloaded all their stuff into the room. There was a master suite with an enormous bed, a stand up shower large enough to accommodate all six occupants, and a jacuzzi tub. The other bedroom had two double beds and a private bath. In the middle was a small kitchen/living room with an oven and microwave that also had a foldout couch. There was even a full-size washer and dryer hidden in one of the closets. Included in the package were tickets to all the Disney theme parks and attractions for the duration of the stay.
After unloading all their bags and the few groceries they brought, they had to come up with sleeping arrangements. Quinn and Mike got the master suite (they were the organizers of the trip, after all) and Sugar and Rory moved into the other bedroom. Tina looked awkward when she rolled her suitcase in the front door.
"Put your stuff in the big closet in our room," Quinn told her.
"I don't want to be in your space," Tina said.
"It's better there than all over the living room."
For a second, Mike thought he saw Quinn wink at him. Tina looked at both quizzically then just shrugged.
They got everything put away and decided it was time to go get something to eat. This was the first time Sugar, Rory, and Tina had ever been to Disney World. They went out to the front of the resort and got on a water taxi that took everyone to Pleasure Island. Everyone liked seafood, so the consensus was to go to somewhere like that.
The food was excellent and drinks helped loosen everyone up. Tina was feeling a little more upbeat and the rest were enjoying a warm spring evening. After dinner, they did some shopping at Disney Village and then walked over to Pleasure Island. Several times Quinn and Tina ended up walking and talking together: mostly about bashing-Artie and doing some girl-bonding.
After a couple of hours of dancing, and what was probably a few drinks too many, they all headed back to the suite. They made rough plans to get up for breakfast after sleeping off all the liquor.
Sugar and Rory disappeared into the second bedroom. The others didn't think they were going to make it fully clothed back to the room, but somehow they did. Sugar turned out to be an affectionate drunk and Rory was a hormone-driven 19 year old boy. It's a good thing the only other hotel guests on the taxi were Quinn, Tina, and Mike. The boat driver got a good show, though.
"I'm guessing you guys are going to stay up and talk since you haven't had a chance to yet. I'm going to bed." Quinn gave Mike a good-night kiss and hugged Tina before retreating into the master bedroom. That left the two of them sitting on the couch.
Mike had his arm around Tina's side of the couch and they talked like the old friends they were. Tina was depressed about breaking up with Artie, but they were never that serious to begin with. She didn't want the couch pulled out, so Mike got her a pillow, a sheet, and a blanket. When she lay down with a long day of traveling finally catching up with her, Mike leant over and kissed her forehead.
"Thanks for making me come on this trip," she said, wrapping her arms around his neck so he couldn't stand back up yet. Theirs foreheads touched and they brushed noses together in a sort of eskimo kiss.
"We've been looking forward to this for too long to let Artie spoil it for us," Mike smiled. He really was glad to see his friend again, even if things were a little weird.
Tina moved up and captured Mike's lips. They kissed delicately and got reacquainted with old feelings inside of themselves. When she let go, a devilish smile appeared on her face. "Now go to bed before I jump you and get Quinn all pissed off at me."
Mike gave her a not-so-innocent once-over and then got up and went toward the bedroom. Quinn was asleep when he crawled into bed. He didn't bother to find a nightshirt; he just stripped down to boxers and slipped under the sheets. Quinn was lying on her side facing away from him, so he spooned up next to her and put his arm around her chest.
"How's Tina?" Quinn asked sleepily.
"She'll be fine," he whispered. "She just needs to get her mind off Artie."
"Good." Quinn rolled over on to her back. Moonlight shone through the windows so Mike could make out her silhouette in the darkness. She happened to be naked under the sheets with nipples pointing straight up through the fabric. "She's lucky to have you as her friend."
"I was worried about her coming with us this week. I know she feels a little funny about being with us all by herself. And I know how you get around some of the girls I've slept with."
"And how's that?" Quinn said with mock indignation.
"Catty, hateful."
"I'm only like that around the girls who don't deserve you."
"So you don't think any of the girls I've gone out with deserve me?"
"Of course not." She snorted softly. "But don't worry about me this week. I can't be jealous of Tina; she's known you longer and I know you're not after her just for the sex. I also happen to know that if the two of you had ended up going to the same school, I wouldn't have had a chance with you. Besides, she's cute, too."
Mike tightened his grip around her. "Well, I want you to know how much I appreciate you being nice and friendly to Tina. It means a lot to me and I know it means a lot to her, too. So thank you."
"Are we done talking?" Quinn giggled and then reached for Mike's boxers. "Because I'm tired, but I'd really like to get fucked before I go to sleep."
Monday
Mike woke up with one hand under the pillows, and the other clutching a woman's breast. Even though he was still a little groggy, he knew it wasn't one of the breasts he had gone to sleep holding.
Once Tina knew Mike was awake she turned her head and smiled. "Good morning, sleepyhead."
"Where—?" Mike lifted his head, looking for Quinn.
"In the shower."
"What time is it?"
"Almost nine."
"What are you doing here?" Mike hadn't let go of Tina's breast.
"I got tired of listening to Sugar and Rory on the other side of the wall," Tina snickered. "You'd think that for what Disney charges to stay here, they could have installed some decent soundproofing. You and Quinn were much quieter last night."
Mike grinned lost in the memory.
"She got up to make coffee before her morning routine and told me to come in here with you." Tina smiled nervously. "I didn't want to push my luck with her and take advantage of you, but it was really nice to have someone holding me. Even if you didn't notice that it was me in bed with you."
Meanwhile, Quinn shut the shower off. From the massive shower, she could see Mike and Tina's silhouettes across the master bathroom on the other side of the privacy glass.
Mike's attention was somewhat diverted and he felt his cock unconsciously twitch.
"I see you're still a morning guy," Tina teased.
Mike playfully pinched her nipple through her nightshirt. She slapped at his hand. They watched Quinn dry off through the glass together. Mike squeezed Tina's breast again, this time not so playfully. Tina reached around and her hand strayed down to his cock, which was pressed against her ass. She wasn't wearing any shorts or panties.
Quinn came out of the shower. She had one towel held up around her breasts with her hair wrapped in another. She looked at the two with a slightly amused expression on her face. "Good morning, you two." She reclined into the big bed next to them. Tina was in the middle with Mike still spooning her. Quinn very much noticed his hand on her breast and her hand wrapped around his stiff prick. "What's the plan this morning?"
"I'm thinking of getting a shower and going out for breakfast," Mike said as Tina rubbed his cock between the cheeks of her ass. "And then I guess we're going over to the Magic Kingdom."
Quinn wasn't really listening to Mike. She leaned over Tina and surprised her with a quick kiss. Tina tensed, then returned the affection. Mike was mesmerized. Quinn then reached across to him, pressing her full, towel-covered breasts against them both. She gave him a deeper kiss.
When she was done, then her lips brushed his ear. She said quietly to him, "I think you've both waited long enough. Why don't you give her that cock of yours. Fuck her good for me."
Mike stared at Quinn in disbelief as she went to get up.
"I'm going to see what the horny teenagers are up to and tell them that we're leaving in an hour."
Quinn whispered something to Tina then kissed them both again before standing by the door.
Tina and Mike stumbled out of the bed and headed off to the shower. Mike slapped her across the backside and looked back at Quinn. She stood in the doorway, smiled mischievously then opened her towel up to flash him for an instant, revealing all her flawless skin and a freshly-shaved pussy. She blew him a kiss, covered up, and then disappeared into the hallway.
Tina had already started running the water. There were two shower heads and the water was warm and refreshing. They both stood there under the warm water for a few minutes, then broke out the shampoo and soap. Tina washed Mike first, quickly but playfully, then once he was clean, he lathered up Tina's hair. He began cleaning everything that needed to be cleaned and lingering unnecessarily on the sensitive spots.
Tina moaned slightly when Mike's hands covered her breasts, slippery from the soap. Her nipples hardened instantly. He pinched them and she moaned a little louder. Then when his hands roamed a little lower, she spread her legs in anticipation.
Mike ran my fingers over her neatly trimmed bush. Her lower lips were swollen and slick not only from the shower water but from arousal. He slipped one finger inside her; then two.
Tina moaned and leant back against the cool glass wall as the hot shower water cascaded over them. Her hand went to his cock immediately. Her hips started to buck as he sped up his rhythm. Her breathing became shorter. Ragged.
Mike's hand moved faster, his fingers stimulating the inside and his palm rubbing against Tina's clit. They kissed again and she bit his tongue softly. His free hand cupped one of her breasts.
Tina let out a soft moan; "Please," she whispered in his ear. All too willingly Mike pressed against her. Tina helped and guided the head of Mike's cock into the soft folds of her pussy. "Oh, god . . . that feels so good."
The water continued to flow over their bodies. They kissed again. Tina dug her nails into his shoulders as his cock sank all the way inside her.
Mike began to pump his hips, building a steady rhythm. With every thrust, Tina let out a soft moan. Her moans became louder as they made love. Tina then began to grind her hips so that her clit rubbed against the top of his shaft. Pressing deep inside her, Mike let go of her breasts and took her hands from his shoulders. He pinned them above her head and she ground her hips harder against him.
Mike held her wrists with one hand, and reached for her left breast with the other. He began to knead her tit in his palm, then pinch her nipple. She tried to pull her arms down, but he wouldn't let go.
His mouth strayed to her neck and Tina cried out. Their gyrations became faster. She tried again to break her arms free of his grasp, but Mike held firm.
He felt the head of his cock begin to pulse. He was close. He bit down on his lip, trying hold on for a few moments longer.
"Oh, yes!" Tina whispered, her voice breaking. "Come inside me . . . please . . ."
Mike gave her a final hard thrust and they both climaxed. Their lips met again and Mike emptied himself into her pussy. He could feel Tina's insides contracting from her own orgasm throughout.
Tina wrapped her arms around Mike as he released in her, until he slumped against her, spent. They stood like that for a long moment, the warm water carrying the sweat off their bodies. Holding each other tight, they savored each other's touch.
Mike listened to Tina's breathing as they slowly recovered. Finally his softening cock slipped out of her and he pulled away.
Tina had a satisfied look on her face. The water continued to flow over her beautiful nude body. "Thank you," she said, her eyes fluttering open. They kissed again.
They stepped out of the shower and stopped dead in their tracks. Quinn was splayed out on the bed, her naked body facing the shower. There was a lustful glint in her eyes. Her legs were spread and hung off the bed. She was laying back, her head propped up on a pillow. She was cupping a breast with one hand while the other played between her legs.
"That was very hot," Quinn said quietly. "Now come here, you two. It's my turn."
Tina pushed Mike forward until they were both standing by the bed.
Quinn and Mike's eyes locked. She smiled, then pointed at his crotch. "Tina?"
"Yeah?"
"Make him hard for me."
Tina's hand strayed to Mike's cock And began pumping.
"Use your mouth, Tina," Quinn's eyes never left Mike's as Tina dropped to her knees.
Tina's mouth surrounded the head of Mike's cock. He shuddered with pleasure. His cock quickly sprang back to life. Tina took most of him in her mouth then pulled back. She ran her tongue along the bottom and then raked her teeth around his head.
Quinn's fingers moved faster in the folds of her pussy. "Is he ready?"
"Mmm-hmm," Tina stroked him gently. "Are you ready?"
"Oh!" Quinn jumped because Tina pushed her hand away from her clit then planted a quick kiss between her legs. "Yes!"
Tina's tongue flick between Quinn's folds, and then she pulled Mike by the cock towards the bed.
"It's just right for you," Tina observed, moving out of the way.
Mike grasped Quinn by the thighs and pulled her so that her hips were on the edge of the bed. His cock was level with Quinn's pussy and Tina guided him in. Quinn's eyes rolled back into her head as Mike penetrated her. He held her legs against his body, and her ankles up around his shoulders. They both let out a soft moan as he pushed all the way into her.
Mike began to move his cock in and out of Quinn's tight pussy. She squealed with delight. Tina sat back, watching them. Quinn would have none of that. "Come up here," she told Tina and patted the spot on the bed next to her.
Quinn cried out when Tina drifted down and pinched one of Quinn's erect nipples, then louder when Tina's mouth closed over it. Tina's hand went to Quinn's clit. She then began to rub her as Mike continued to thrust his cock in and out of her pussy below.
Mike put a hand on the breast Tina didn't have in her mouth and squeezed. Quinn let out another moan. Tina and Mike worked Quinn over, and her breaths came shorter and faster.
Quinn put her hand behind Tina's head and pulled her closer to her bosom. She arched her back, and then suddenly, Quinn grabbed the other girl by the hair and pulled her up. Their lips met. Their breasts pressed together.
Mike almost shot off right there.
Quinn's hips began to grind faster against Mike's cock and Tina's hand, which was still furiously rubbing Quinn's clit. "Oh, god . . . oh, god . . . ohgodohgodohgodohgod . . ." Quinn's voice trailed off, muffled by Tina's tongue in her mouth.
Quinn bucked against Mike one more time, and Mike couldn't hold it any more. His cock flared inside Quinn. He felt Quinn's pussy flood around him. His hips slowed as his second orgasm of the morning filled another lover.
Tina's hand eventually slowed and the three of them came down from the peak together. She continued to move her finger in a circle around Quinn's clit delicately. The sensations has gone from an intense explosion to a slow burn for Quinn. The two girls' lips were still locked together, but then Tina pulled back, planting a series of soft kisses on Quinn's lips, cheeks, and face.
"Mmmmm," Quinn moaned, a smile on her face. Her eyes were closed. Her face radiated a post-coital glow.
Mike pushed the two of them back from the edge of the bed and then climbed in beside them. Quinn held Tina and Mike for several long minutes. They kissed and groped each other wordlessly for several more minutes.
Finally Quinn opened her eyes. She kissed Tina gently and said, "Thank you." Then she turned to Mike, "And thank you, too. Now let's see what kind of trouble we can get in at Disney World."
As they rolled out of bed and got dressed, each of them noticed the door to the bedroom had been left slightly ajar, but didn't think much about it again until later.
After quickly cleaning up, they got dressed and went through the breakfast buffet in the lobby restaurant. They caught the bus over to the Magic Kingdom, and hopped on the monorail through gates of the park. Soon they were in the happiest place on earth.
Rory, Sugar, and Tina had that look wonder when the five walked out on to Main Street for the first time. The sights and sounds of the Magic Kingdom were overpowering to the point of sensory overload, and Quinn and Mike had to prod the other three to keep moving.
Since they had slept in and caught a late breakfast, they didn't get to the park until 10:30, right in the middle of the morning rush. There were still a lot of people there, but no where near the throngs that descend on Orlando in the summer or between Christmas and New Year's.
The five stuck together for all the favorite rides. Sugar and Rory walked arm in arm most of the time, and Mike found himself holding hands alternately with Quinn and Tina; a couple of times with both of them at the same time. A few times, the girls left Mike out completely, and walked around holding each other around the waist or by the hand.
Quinn and Tina then decided they wanted to do Splash Mountain again. Sugar and Mike were too tired, so Rory went with them. Once those three were gone, Mike and Sugar then sat down on a bench to wait. They talked idly about dinner plans and other things.
"Why do guys like lesbians?" Sugar asked, out of the blue.
Mike did a double-take. Sugar was certainly no prude; she had talked about sex a lot over the past year and a half that the others had known her, but this time she caught Mike off guard.
Sugar noticed his blank stare and waved her hand in front of his face. "Hello? Anybody home? Why do guys like lesbians?"
Mike tried not to be flippant. "Guys don't like lesbians. Guys like girl-on-girl action. Not exactly lesbians."
Sugar frowned. "That's weird. The only fantasies Rory has involve lesbians."
"When he tells these tales... Do they let him in on the action?" Mike asked then Sugar nodded. "Then they're not lesbians. They're bi. No lesbian would let a guy anywhere near her."
"So why do guys like girl-on-girl?"
"Because it's hot." She punched him in the shoulder.
"No really . . . Why do guys think that's hot?"
"Do you want the psycho-babble answer or my opinion?"
"Your opinion."
"Because girls are hot. Two girls means twice the hotness. What's better than watching a bunch of girls at once? Plus, we're more voyeuristic than you girls. That's why guys like watching porn; even if we're not the ones having the sex, we can live vicariously through the people in the movies."
"So why do guys like watching girls having sex with each other even if there is no guy in there?"
Mike could see where she was going with this. "Because for some guys, they don't want to even think about a cock that isn't there own. So some porn makes them feel weird for how much dick focus it has. Lesbian porn means hot sex, twice the girls, and not having to, you know, compare lengths."
"So is that why guys won't ever think about having a three-way with one girl and another guy?"
"Many fear that arrangement leading to guy-on-guy action. The thought of having sex with another guy certainly doesn't excite me. But even then, if the girl is persuasive enough I'd probably power through."
It was then that Mike noticed that Sugar's hand was on his thigh. He decided that she had probably not done it consciously, but her touch on his leg was still very electric.
"Quinn has that fantasy." Mike said quietly. "Do you?"
"Sometimes," Sugar admitted. Her and her boyfriend had been dating since high school. Neither had ever been with another lover. "I love Rory, but I wonder what it would be like to be with someone else."
"Have you and Rory talked about this?"
"He just wants to see me with other girls," she rolled her eyes. "At least that's what he says. When I mention my two-guy fantasy, he changes the subject. I think he's insecure."
"All guys are insecure." Mike smiled reassuringly. "Especially about sex."
"You never answered the question though," Sugar squeezed his knee and Mike jumped slightly. "Would you share Quinn with another guy?"
"I dunno," Mike shrugged. "It would depend on who the other guy was. Since we're not exclusive, I guess I have shared her. Just not at the same time."
"Would you like to be?" Sugar asked. "Exclusive, I mean."
Mike started to answer, but then Sugar took her hand off his leg and waved over his shoulder. Their three friends were just coming through the Splash Mountain exit. Quinn, Tina, and Rory were soaked. The two girls exchanged a mischievous glance. Something was up. Before Mike could react, Quinn and Tina wrapped their arms around him, enveloping me in a soggy sandwich. They went out of their way to make sure as much of the water on their clothes and hair was transferred to his.
"We're all wet for you," Tina said, deadpan. Quinn snickered. Sugar looked away smiling. Rory was trying not to stare at the two girls in the t-shirts that clung tightly to their skin.
"Are you guys hungry?" Mike asked. "Sugar and I were just talking about dinner."
"A little bit," Quinn dug a bottle of water out of the backpack, took a swig then passed it around to the others. "Let's do the Haunted Mansion and then get something to eat."
The lines had thinned out a little, but there was still a substantial wait for one of Disney's most popular ride. They all stood in line and talked amongst themselves. When they were finally inside the Haunted Mansion, the Disney folks crowded everyone into a big dark room for the pre-show.
Mike slid in behind Tina with his hands on her hips. She leant back into his chest and turned to give him a quick kiss on the cheek. Then Quinn pressed up against Mike's back and she grasped him around his waist. Her breasts were squished against him and her breath was on his bare neck. Because of this, he started to get hard against Tina's ass.
Quinn moved back and forth against Mike then she kissed him behind the ear. "I hope you're ready for us."
One of Tina's hands slipped in between them and she began to rub his cock through his shorts. Quinn happened to glance over at Sugar, who was staring intently at them. Their eyes met and she turned her attention back to the pre-show. Rory was oblivious as Sugar cuddled up closer to him.
After the pre-show ended, the ride attendants—who all were dressed in dark suits that made them look like morticians and talk in haunting voices—corralled them into a loading area where buggies awaited. On a moving conveyor, the Haunted Mansion ride carts are almost completely closed to three sides and the carts spins around depending on what the Disney folks wanted one to see. Once a rider gets in, the only way they'll see who is in another cart is to actively look, so they are very private.
Quinn, Tina, and Mike squeezed into one of the carts. The cold and darkness made sure that neither of the girls shirts had dried off. Therefore their nipples were prominently displayed through their bras and t-shirts. Right before leaving the loading area, Mike saw one of the ride attendants wink at him as they passed him.
No sooner had the ride gone dark than Quinn's hands were all over Mike. She pulled him close and stuck her tongue down his throat. In return his hands immediately went to her breasts; he squeezed them and she moaned.
From the other side, Tina pressed her body against Mike and her hands went toward his shorts. Very quickly, she had his zipper down and his cock out. She stroked him and perked up long enough to steal a kiss away from Quinn, before she dropped down to her knees on the floor of the cart. Her mouth enveloped the head of his cock, and she took almost the entire length in one pass.
Mike gasped into Quinn's kiss. Consumed by the passion, he mauled Quinn's magnificent breasts with his hands. She cried out when he may have squeezed them a little too enthusiastically. But then he forgot about Quinn for a second when Tina got all of his cock in her mouth.
Tina's head bobbed up and down furiously. Her lips formed an air-tight seal around the head of his cock and she had one hand around the rest. She pumped him in rhythm with her lips, driving him wild.
Quinn released Mike from their embrace and Mike threw his head back and closed his eyes. With one hand, Quinn reached under Tina and pinched one of her nipples. That made Tina suck even harder on Mike. He was close and it was a good thing because the ride was half over.
Tina's hair had fallen over her face and Quinn brushed it out of the way. She leaned into Mike and whispered in his ear, "Are you ready to cum? Cum in Tina's mouth! Cum in her mouth . . ." Quinn bit his earlobe just as Tina's tongue brushed the sensitive spot on the underside of his cock.
Mike's body went rigid as his cock flared and erupted in Tina's mouth.
"That's it! Cum for us!" Quinn whispered in his ear.
If it were possible, Tina's lips tightened around his cock as he finished off . . . and just in time!
Quickly, Quinn pulled Tina up just in time for the one time in the ride when you can see who is in the ride next to you.
Tina's hair was a mess and Quinn was trying to discretely get Mike's cock back in his shorts. Sugar and Rory were in the cart behind them and rounding the corner they could see inside their cart. Sugar looked amused, Rory looked envious.
Just before they got to the exit, Tina gave Quinn a quick kiss. "He tastes good doesn't he?" Tina ask while breaking from Quinn, giving the other girl a generous helping of her tongue.
They all piled out of the carts on to the moving walkway towards the exit. None of the other passengers paid any attention to them, although they felt as if everyone somehow knew. Just as they got to the doors leading outside, one of ride attendants stepped in front of them.
We're in trouble now, Mike thought.
"Welcome to the club," he said quietly and then turned to walk away.
"How—?" Tina started.
"Night vision cameras," he replied over his shoulder.
They left the Haunted Mansion and headed towards the front of the park. It was about 5:30. Rory and the girls were almost dry, but wanted to change for dinner. They took the monorail back to the transportation hub and then got on a bus back to the resort.
The five talked about dinner. Quinn and Mike were up for sushi, Sugar and Tina said they were game for anything as long as it was cooked; only Rory was a little uncomfortable. They finally talked him into going to the sushi bar, so they headed back to the room to change.
Since Tina had her suitcase in the closet in the master bedroom, she, Quinn, and Mike were all in close proximity as they changed. Mike threw on some khakis in place of shorts, pulled a polo shirt over his head, spritzed himself with some cologne, and was ready to go.
While Quinn was rinsing off in the shower, Mike snuck up behind Tina. Because she was fishing for a blouse in her suitcase, she was wearing just a knee-length skirt and a bra. So Mike picked her up from behind and threw her down on the bed. She tried to sit up, but in an instant, Mike was on his knees between her legs.
Mike pushed her skirt up and pulled her panties down in one swift motion. Again Tina tried to sit up but collapsed back on to the bed when his mouth enveloped her pussy. There was nothing gentle about the way Mike attacked her with his lips and tongue. No pretense, no introduction, no foreplay.
He felt her hands in his hair, at first trying to pull him back, but he wouldn't let up. After a few moments, she pushed on the back of his head, as if she were trying to bury his face in the valley between her legs.
"Oh, fuck! Oh, yes . . . goddam that feels good . . ." She sounded like she was starting to hyperventilate. A string of obscenities escaped her lips, "Fucking eat me . . . eat my pussy . . . oh, shit . . . fuck, yes . . .fuck, yes . . . eat me . . . Oh! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
She crossed her legs behind his back and tried to sit up. "Oh, fuck . . . Oh! . . . Yes! . . . fuck . . . that's it . . . oh, god . . ." Suddenly, Tina arched her back and let loose and ear-splitting scream as she came in his mouth. Mike lapped up her juices, and she continued to buck her hips in his face.
Tina's voice faded until her mouth was open but no sound was coming out. She settled back on the bed, her legs still wrapped around his neck.
Then, as suddenly as Mike had started, he stopped. Tina whimpered. He stood up, untangled himself, pulled Tina so she was sitting on the edge of the bed and kissed her. She grabbed at his belt buckle as their tongues intertwined, but he swatted her hands away.
With one swift motion, he left Tina on the bed and turned away. Quinn happened to be standing naked at the door of the shower. Her eyes blazed with lust. "You'll get yours later." Mike said and walked out of the bedroom before either could move.
At dinner, the five were looking over the menu. Rory had never eaten at a sushi restaurant before, being Irish. After some discussion, the waitress talked him and everyone else into a chef's choice plate for five that came with salads. The food was absolutely fabulous and the sake helped loosen everyone up (especially Rory).
Satisfied, they left and debated what to do next. Sugar and Rory wanted to stay up for some more drinks and dancing, but Quinn, Tina, and Mike were too tired, so they told them they would head over to EPCOT in the morning and then hopped on the water taxi back to the condo.
The girls headed straight for the bedroom. Mike made sure there was bottled water in the freezer for the next day and that there was enough coffee for Quinn by the machine.
Tina was in the bathroom and Quinn was lying flat on her stomach on the bed. She had pulled the covers down, her shoes off and was happy to do anything other than walking. Mike changed out of his khakis into a pair of workout shorts and hung up his polo shirt.
"I can't believe Sugar and Rory wanted to stay up," Quinn said when he crawled into bed next to her. "My legs and back are killing me."
"They're young," Mike said laughing. They were only two years younger than them; one year younger than Tina. "Did you take anything for the aches?"
"Yeah," she replied. "Tina gave me a couple of Advil a few minutes ago."
Mike pulled the back of Quinn's blouse out of her capris and began to rub her lower back. She moaned in response. He worked his way up the middle of her back until he got to her bra. He unclasped it and went all the way up to her neck. "Where does it hurt?"
"Right between my shoulder blades and at the bottom on the right," she said. He lifted her up so she could pull her blouse over her head. Her breasts spilled out of the unhooked bra and she threw that off the bed, too.
Mike straddled her butt and started an amateur massage on her.
Quinn had come to believe that one can tell how good someone is in bed by the way they give a backrub. Both require attention to how the partner responds and subtle little clues. If one's partner can feel the knots and tense spots and pays them special attention, they'll probably do the same in the middle of sex.
So as Mike started down the middle of Quinn's back she knew she was in good hands, literally. Mike then went up to her shoulders and neck. Satisfied grunts came out of Quinn uncontrollably when he hit a good spot.
Tina came out of the bathroom and undressed. She watched them on the bed as she stripped down and put on the same long t-shirt she had put on the night before.
"Lay down next to me," Quinn said before Tina could ask where she should go. "And turn the lights out."
Tina crawled in bed and propped herself up on one elbow. As Mike continued to rub Quinn's back, Tina ran her fingertips in small circles around Quinn's shoulder blades. In the soft light that came through the curtains, she could see a smile of pleasure underneath blonde hair.
When all the big knots in Quinn's muscles were worked out, Mike put his hands together, palms down, between her shoulders in the middle of her back. She knew the drill.
As Quinn exhaled, Mike pushed down and forward, as if doing a slow CPR compression. He heard the satisfying sound of half a dozen vertebrae popping. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she groaned. He moved his hands a couple of inches lower. There were several more pops. He moved his hands up higher, almost to the base of her neck to finish.
Before rolling off her, Mike planted a quick kiss on the back of Quinn's neck then hopped out of bed. He also gave a Tina a quick kiss then went into the bathroom. He splashed his face with water, brushed his teeth, and then went back to the bedroom.
Quinn hadn't moved since Mike left. Tina was under the covers next to her and they were talking softly. He climbed into bed and spooned up to Tina.
"What are you guys conspiring about?" Mike asked.
"We were talking about what happened today." Tina turned and kissed him on the cheek.
Quinn rolled over and patted the spot on the bed between them. Mike climbed over Tina and lay down. They both watched as Quinn slipped out of her capris and panties and then got under the covers too. Finally, Quinn spoke. "What do you think about what happened today?" she asked.
"I think I've died and gone to heaven. What guy wouldn't envy me?" Mike said honestly. "Are you girls okay with what's going on between us?"
Tina didn't respond immediately. Quinn took a deep breath and then looked Tina in the eyes. "I'll have to admit, from the day I heard about you, I was jealous. I don't think you two had slept together then, but I knew you two had a friendship that was older and deeper than ours. I know that there will always be a part of his heart that is yours—and not for the sex or physical attraction—but because he loves you and would move heaven and earth for you."
This caught both Tina and Mike off-guard.
"But now that I've gotten to know you better, I can see why he loves you. I certainly know why you love him. I only wish we had more time together so he'd love me the same way."
Tina brushed the hair out of Quinn's face and ran her fingertips down the other girl's neck. "But he does love you. And I've been jealous of you for that. You get to be close to him and I don't. I decided to move away and that makes it harder. I've chosen not to pursue our relationship as much as I'd have liked. And truthfully, if he's going to be with someone else, I'm glad you're at the top of his list. Sometimes you're all he talks about."
"You sound like we're going steady," Quinn glared at Mike for a second. If she had her way, they'd see more of each other, and nothing of other people. In truth, if Mike had his way, it would be that way, too.
"You would be if he didn't work so much," Tina poked him in the chest a couple of time for good measure.
"I've got to pay the tuition somehow. And since my folks aren't helping me out with school anymore, it's work or starve. Unless you can figure out a way to pay my rent."
"So what do we do about this week?" Tina finally asked.
Quinn drew in a deep breath. She turned to Mike, "Well, I plan on enjoying you this week. The two of us don't get enough time together and I'm not about to give that up for the next six days." Then she reached over and caressed Tina's arm. "And I plan on getting to know you a lot better this week. I'm glad you came along."
"I'm glad I did, too." The two girls gazed at each other. Tina patted Mike on the chest. "What about you, mister? Do you think you can handle us both?"
"If I can't I'll die trying," he laughed.
"So here's the deal," Quinn was always one to take charge. "No jealousy, and that goes for you, too, tiger. Let's just enjoy how this week plays out. At the end of the week, we'll see what bridges we still have left to cross and which ones we've burnt."
"Works for me."
"Me, too." Tina sat up and shed her t-shirt, leaving Mike as the only one with any clothes on. "Now I think someone was promised that she'd get eaten out later . . . and it's now officially 'later'. I can't hog all the attention."
Mike leaned over and kissed Tina, then turned and rolled Quinn on to her back. He found then his t-shirt being pulled over his head and someone tugging at his shorts and boxers. When all three of them were naked, he gave Quinn a series of soft kisses on her lips and face.
Mike sat between her legs and cupped both of Quinn's round breasts. Her nipples hardened in his mouth and he left them sloppily wet, first the right one, then the left. Kissing his way down, he felt Tina move closer to them. He looked up to see her take one of Quinn's nipples in her mouth too. Quinn let out a sharp cry.
Tina winked at Mike and they both took the wet nipples in their mouths. Quinn gasped and arched her back, sticking her breasts out for them to feast on. She had one hand around each of their heads and pulled Tina and Mike closer to her bosom.
Quinn let go of Mike eventually and groped Tina with both her hands, caressing her bigger breasts and tracing the outlines of her collarbones and shoulders.
Mike continued down to Quinn's thighs, kissing her hips, then the top of her legs. At the sensitive spot just inside her hip joint, the sweet smell of Quinn's pussy filled his nose. He licked her once, from the entrance to her pussy all the way up her clit. Then he planted a string of light kisses on her labia before opening her up with two fingers and kissing her swollen clitoris.
Quinn moaned again. Tina was cupping both of Quinn's breasts in her hands and planting a deep, passionate kiss on her lips. In that moment, Mike looked up and knew he was with the two most beautiful women in the world.
Tina pulled back and took one of her own breasts in her hands. She fed them into the other girl's hungry mouth. Quinn reached for Tina's pussy, only to have her hand pushed away.
Mike's mouth descended on Quinn's clit and her body tensed. Tina cried out when Quinn bit her nipple just a little too hard.
"Sorry," the blonde girl breathed. Her next words were drowned out as Tina stuffed her breast back in the open mouth.
Mike slowly worked his tongue over Quinn's pussy. If the job Mike did on Tina that afternoon was a firecracker, this was a slow boil. Kissing, nibbling, Mike alternated rubbing her pussy with his fingers and tongue. He pulled on her clit with his lips, then put a finger or two inside her.
The three lovers moaned and groaned together. Tina finally let Quinn touch her pussy and things really got heated. Quinn tried to say something, but it was drowned out when Tina kissed her again. Mike swirled his tongue around her clit and was rewarded with a deep, "Ohhhhhh!"
The girls picked up the pace. Quinn's fingers were a blur, rubbing Tina's wet pussy. In turn, Tina's hands squeezed Quinn's breasts, then kneaded them in circles and pinched her nipples. All the while, the girls engaged in a deep kiss with their tongues intertwined.
Mike's lips and tongue moved faster, lapping down Quinn's juice and inhaling her aroma. It was heavenly, and it drove Quinn crazy.
Quinn bucked her hips against his face. "Oh, god!" she cried out. "I'm . . . I'm . . . I'm cum . . . I'm cumming!"
"That's it . . . That's it," Tina whispered. "Cum on his face. Cum for us, baby . . . Cum for us!" With one final squeeze of Quinn's wonderful breasts, Tina brought her down from her orgasm slowly.
Mike licked up what he could around Quinn's pussy while Tina tenderly kissed her. Quinn shuddered one more time and then pulled him up from between her legs. The three of them shared kisses. Taking turns, sometimes all together.
"Thank you," Quinn said. She lay on her back, her eyes hooded with pleasure, a smile on her lips. "Now move over, Tina . . . I want to watch the two of you make love. I want to see you two together without having that pesky privacy glass in the way."
Mike rolled on top of Tina and they kissed again happily.
Tina turned to Quinn, "I can taste you on him. I can't wait to have you myself."
"You have all week for that," Quinn replied.
Mike's cock had been hard since their little threesome had started and he eagerly pressed it against Tina's steaming sex. She wiggled out from under him and pushed him down on his back next to Quinn.
Mike's erection stuck straight up in the air. He looked at the two girls in the soft light coming through the window from behind the curtains. Quinn smiled as Tina straddled his hips, her pussy hovering right over his cock.
Tina grunted softly when Mike entered her, then she sank all the way down and let out a long sigh. Her warmth enveloped him. Her hips moved in slow circles, then back and forth.
Mike reached up and cupped her breasts. The nipples were still hard and wet from Quinn sucking on them before. All three of them were covered in a layer of sweat too.
Tina used her hands to brace herself as she rode Mike. She went slowly and deliberately.
Quinn rolled on to her side and pressed her body against them. Mike reached down to touch her, but found her own hand lazily rubbing her clit. So Quinn put his hand back on Tina's breasts, which were heaving with every breath.
Mike lost track of how long Tina was on top of him. All he knew was that her pussy felt so good around his cock. She was slow and wonderful. Tina alternated her pace and her stroke. Sometimes she's bounced up and down on him; sometimes she would grind her pussy against his hips.
After what seemed like a blissful eternity, Tina picked up the pace. Quinn reached across and pressed her body against Mike to kiss him. Tina's breasts remained in his hands as he felt Quinn's lips descend down to his neck. She nibbled on the soft side of his jaw before finding his lips again. Mike kissed one of his lovers as the other impaled herself on him with one final, hard stroke.
Tina's pussy flooded with warmth and contracted around Mike's cock. Her moans were loud and then she tried to say something unintelligible. She continued to spasm around until that set Mike off.
Mike's cock felt like it was exploding. He was absently aware of his hands holding Tina up and keeping her from toppling over as he emptied inside her. He saw stars. The room started to spin. There was a ringing in his ears. Biting his lip, he desperately thrust his hips upward. He never wanted this feeling to end.
When reality righted itself, and Mike became conscious of the world around him again, he found Tina collapsed on top of him. Even though Mike was still inside her, Quinn was kissing her everywhere.
"You two are wonderful." Quinn said quietly.
Tina rolled off and cradled both of them in her arms. They fell asleep a tangled mess.