Tequila shots

While waiting for the elevator, you all collectively decide to go to your room. Paul was pulling for his room, but he failed. You open the door and let everyone in. They sit on the bed and chairs.

You say, "How about drinks?" Enthusiastic murmurs go around the group.

"Yeah, Tina, can I get you something?" Paul asks.

Rebecca clears her throat a little menacingly, but Paul ignores her.

"Some vodka and orange juice, Paul?" Tina says with a cheery tone.

"Sure. I've got both in my room." Paul heads to his room.

"Can I get you something, Rebecca? Right now, all I have is half a bottle of tequila." you ask.

"A shot of tequila sounds good." She gives you a little friendly grin. Perfect.

"Coming right up. You want the whole nine yards? Salt and lime?"

"You have limes? That'd be great."

"Let me catch Paul. I think he has the salt." You head out the door and down the hall. Paul is just pulling out the bottles for Tina's drink.

"Hey, Paul. Make sure you keep paying attention to Tina. Don't completely ignore Rebecca, but Tina is definitely your first priority. You hate tequila. Grab beer for yourself. Oh, and forget I told you this." He blinks twice. "Hey, Paul. I need the salt." He hands you the salt shaker, brings a six-pack of beer out of his mini-fridge, and then continues to the other dorm room. You follow him.

Back in the room, Rebecca and Tina are sitting next to each other on the bed. You pull a bottle of tequila out of your closet. The limes are in the refrigerator. You take a handful of shot glasses and a plate from your shelf. You collect everything on your desk. You open the desk drawer and take out a sharp knife. You cut limes and put them on the plate.

Paul mixes Tina's screwdriver and hands it to her. He sits in the chair next to Tina and pops the top of his brew. Paul is talking to Tina, and Tina is talking to both Paul and Rebecca. Rebecca is looking a little pissed off.

When you sit down next to her, Rebecca brightens a little. "Oh, good. I need that."

You pour shots for the two of you and hand her the lime and salt. She deftly spreads the lime on the web of her hand, sprinkles salt on it, licks the salt, downs the shot and sucks the lime, all in about 15 seconds. A tequila shot expert! You do the same, and get the shot down without any mistakes. The two of you giggle at each other.

Tina puts down her drink. "Oh, give me one of those. I changed my mind." You hand her a lime wedge and the salt. You look up from pouring her shot to see Tina holding Rebecca's hand applying lime to it. Rebecca is looking at Tina curiously with her head cocked to the side a little. Tina shakes salt on the area and then licks it off, gazing deep into her eyes. Then she grabs the shot from your hand, downs it quickly, and sucks the lime. You both look back at Rebecca. She's flushed. Turning back to Tina, she has never looked sexier. She is great on the hunt like this. Your cock is hard in your pants. Time to poke Paul again.

"Hey, you want a shot, Paul?" you ask, suppressing an evil grin.

"No, Simon. I hate tequila. I'm happy with my beer." He takes a sip.

"Okay, but you're missing all the fun." You can't help rubbing it in.

You pour three more shots. Tina takes a lime wedge, tilts her head to the side, and rubs the lime on her neck. "Come on, Simon. Body shot!" You grab the salt and shake a little on her neck. Tina hands you the wedge as you suck on her neck, flicking your tongue as you go. Tina moans at the touch of your lips. You spend extra time licking up all the salt. Then you straighten, down the shot of burning liquid, and suck the lime.

"Woo hoo! That's good." You dance a bit and plop back down in the chair. Rebecca's eyes followed you around the room, leaving a trail of heat on your skin, as if she had laser vision.

You look briefly over at Paul. He sips his beer, watching everything unfold, a little pout on his lips. Suitably miserable after all the times he left you high and dry.

"Hey, Rebecca," Tina says in a sexy low tone. She unbuttons her shirt and opens it wide, revealing her lacy black bra. She takes a lime, leans back on the bed, and squeezes and rubs it across her cleavage. Then she takes the salt and sprinkles it liberally on the wet parts of her anatomy. "This is for you."

Rebecca's eyes flair hot and wild at Tina. She looks up at you for confirmation. You smirk at her and nod. With a grin, she rolls over, holding herself above Tina, and dips her head down. You just about cream your jeans when her pink tongue licks at Tina's salt-crusted flesh. Soon, she laps at her like a cat with a bowl of cream, her wide tongue getting all the salt. She even dips the tip of her tongue under the edge of Tina's bra. Tina groans and wiggles, obviously very turned on. You hand Rebecca her shot and she downs it quickly. Her eyes burn a hole in your head as she sucks the lime.

"You have a hot girlfriend, Simon." Her nipples are about to drill straight through her dress.

Tina is panting on the bed beside Rebecca. Then Tina sits up. She says, "My turn." You hand her a lime. Tina pushes the edge of Rebecca's dress up, revealing a smooth expanse of thigh. You can just see a peek of her black panties. Tina sensually rubs the lime across Rebecca's skin and then applies the salt. Tina kneels at Rebecca's feet and licks her thigh, exploring beyond the extent of salt. You see Tina sneak her hand between the blonde's legs. Rebecca leans back, closing her eyes to the pleasure, and moans lightly. You hand Tina her shot, she downs it, and gazes up into Rebecca's eyes while she eats the lime.

You are almost out of tequila. About one or two more shots left.

"Paul." Paul looks up with a frown on his face. "We need more tequila. Go buy us two bottles from the liquor store. You've still got that fake ID, don't you? Buy some more vodka and beer for yourself, too."

"Yeah, I've got the ID. The store's just five blocks away. I'll go before they close." Paul is very compliant to your voice. He checks his wallet for cash and takes his beer with him.

As the door clicks shut, Rebecca says, "At last. I thought he'd never leave. He has ignored me all night. Can we just grab the tequila when he comes back and send him to his room?"

You grin at Rebecca, thinking that her suggestion is exactly what you'll do.