It's five-o-clock in the morning and I am standing outside with a luggage bag in my hand, waiting with fifty other graduates to board a coach bus destined to take us fifteen hours north; away from the sun and away from the sandy beaches. I reconsider my decision to sacrifice spring break for this; all for a free credit to put on my transcript.

It will be worth it, I tell myself. My close circle of friends are coming, and they are never boring.

“Melody!” My best friends Leah and Tess call out my name and jump in line beside me. Leah and Tess could pass for sisters. They both have strawberry blonde hair and similarly heart shaped faces. Leah's eyes are dark brown and Tess's are green; Tess has very pretty eyes.

“Hey, no cutting in line!” Drew hollers from behind us.

All three of us tell him to shut-up and Kassie shoves him jokingly.

Drew and Kassie have been on again, off again, since junior year. When another guy piques her interest, Kassie leaves Drew in the shadows where he waits for her to return. I feel bad for the guy; he is stupid in love with Kassie and she has no clue.

Too many times, I played her wing girl and lured Drew away so Kassie could dig her claws into some guy. Drew had all that tall, dark, and handsomeness going for him. But I grew tired of the game. I also grew tired of choking on him and receiving nothing in return.

Drew’s friends Liam, Brody, and Josh step into the lineup. I don't know them very well. I had seen them at Kassie's parties; Liam and Brody were friendly and talkative, but Josh never said much. I kindly greet them as the line starts moving and we hand off our luggage and step onto the coach.

Everyone finds a seat and Leah, Tess, and I draw straws for the lonely seat; I lose. Leah and Tess take their seats together and I stuff my carry-on in the upper compartment.

“Do you want the window or aisle?” a low voice asks.

“Huh?” I look around, Josh is standing slightly behind me. “Oh, Josh! Um, I will sit in the aisle if that's okay.”

“No problem.” Josh slides into his seat and stares out the window.

I look at Josh and think, he is rather ordinary. He is the same height as me, maybe an inch taller, and his blond hair is short with a little length on top that falls just above his eyes. He is a little bit soft around the belly and there is a narrow gap between his two front teeth.

There must be something special about him, I think as I plop into my seat. Josh turns from the window and smiles wanly. He has pretty blue eyes. I sniff, mmm, he smells nice too!

I return a friendly smile and Josh turns back to his window.

XXX

We arrive at our first stopover early in the evening and step off the coach shrouded in a cold, thick blanket of fog. In my mind, I send a brief and final eulogy to the beaches we so foolishly left behind.

Leah, Tess, Kassie, and I share a room in the small inn. The place is dated, but it is clean and well maintained. We quickly freshen up and run down the carpeted hallway to find the guys in their room.

“What's the plan?” Leah asks as the four of us fall through the doorway, giggling and hungry for mischief. “I need something to lift my spirits in this soggy dump of a place.”

Liam is sitting alone at a tiny dinette, big enough for two chairs. He brings a lighter to his mouth and lights the cigarette hanging from his lip. “We are in the middle of nowhere,” he mumbles before exhaling a cloud of smoke. “Drew, Josh, and Brody are gone to the service station to get some beverages.”

We all eye each other with the same intention and we scramble to the door in much the same fashion as we barged in.

The door flies open and almost hits me in the face when Drew and the others enter. Their arms are full with cases of beer; six dozen between them.

“Clear the way!” Brody drops his beer cases and runs into the bathroom.

Kassie tries to push through the chaos and get out the door, but Drew blocks her.

“Where are you rushing off to Kassie? This is the last of it.” Drew’s eyes gesture to the cases in his hands. “Everybody has the place picked clean. This tiny town is not going to forget us tonight!” The guys all laugh.

“Let us buy a case from you,” Kassie mewls. “You have six and there are only four of you. Come onnn!”

The guys agree to part with a case; leaving us three bottles of beer each. So much for drinking my woes away in this dreary town.

A toilet flushes and Brody steps out of the bathroom, waving his hand. “Wooe-ee, that chilli dog was a bad idea!”

The population of the tiny room curses Brody as his stink wafts through the place and we move the party to our room.

My three beers go down quickly and I barely feel a buzz, but it is enough to awaken the little vixen in me as I sidle up to Tess who is sitting next to me on the bed.

The room is dark, lit only by a small reading lamp. Kassie and Drew are gone, probably fucking somewhere, and Liam is sharing a cigarette with Leah, probably working their way up to fucking. Brody has been MIA for the past hour.

I cup my hand and whisper in Tess's ear, “What do you think of Josh over there?”

Throughout the night my eyes wandered to Josh who leaned against the wall and slowly drank from his bottle of beer. Now and then, his eyes would catch me and a faint flush would rise in his cheeks and cause him to look away.

“I dunno.” Tess shrugs. “He is just an ordinary guy.”

“I bet he has never touched a girl before.” I set my dark sights on him and cook up an evil plan to make him my bitch. “I bet I can make him cream his jeans without even putting a finger on him. I bet we could make it happen from all the way over here.”

Tess and I grin salaciously.

“Melody, you are such a dirty slut!” Tess kisses my cheek and I laugh inwardly. Josh's eyes are not so quick to look away this time.

Tess has beautiful, round voluptuous breasts that look good in anything she wears. I wish my humble little B-cups were so luscious. Right now hers are cleaving out of a purple V-neck shirt. I trace my finger down her throat to the centre of her chest and stop above the dark shadow of cleavage. I would love to touch her breasts and feel their weight in my palms, but Tess doesn't let me go that far. She only likes to flirt and tease the boys.

I rest my cheek above her bosom and smile at Josh who is the only person in the room attentive to the magic that is unfolding before his eyes. I glide my hand across Tess's stomach and down over her denim hip. Josh is standing upright and his eyes are like saucers.

I moan and wriggle on Tess's chest, “Josh, you still have beer. I would love to have more beer. Tess would too; wouldn't you Tess?” I lean up and lick her ear.

“Mmm, yeah. I am very thirsty,” Tess whimpers.

Josh smiles, revealing the subtle gap in his teeth and picks up the case of beer at his feet. He walks up to my side of the bed and lays the case down on the night table.

All bashfulness disappears as his eyes darken and lock onto mine. He hovers the dark glass bottle over my lips and says, “Open.”

I grin and my insides giggle as I open my mouth and a thimbleful of the bitter beverage spills into my mouth. I turn to Tess with a look of bewilderment and mouth the word, “Hot!”

Tess shrugs and smiles as Josh leans over me and gives her the same offering.

Josh drinks back what is left in the bottle, and pulls another out of the case, popping off the cap on the edge of the night table. He climbs over and settles onto the bed between Tess and me where he gets right to business with Tess and her perfect titties. I fume a little inside and pout.

I reach into the case to get myself a bottle of beer, but Josh's firm hand grabs my arm.

“What do you think you're doing? I will decide when you have my beer.” Josh drinks another mouthful and touches the bottle to my pouting lip. I lick it and open my mouth, but he takes it away and leans over me, nudging our noses and coming in for a kiss. His thumb parts my lips and the beer trickles from his mouth into mine. A drop goes astray and rolls along my jaw. Josh catches it with his lips beneath my ear and I gasp as a missile of heat bursts from his touch and rushes down my spine causing my back to arch.

“Hmm, you are very responsive,” he whispers as he kisses the trail of spilled liquid back along my jaw to the corner of my lips. “Your friend has taken her shirt off. Will we rid you of yours too?”

I look over at Tess's breasts bursting from her lace bra and I wash my sight over her taut abdomen. She is so fucking georgous. Tess grins and waves her little fingers by her cheek. I hesitate as I look down at my two modest lumps under my shirt. With a sigh, I sit up and lift the shirt over my head.

Before I lie back, Josh brushes his knuckles down the centre of my back from the nape of my neck. Goosebumps cover my flesh and I shiver. Josh chuckles softly at my reaction and his hand stops at the clasp of my bra. The two snaps of the clasps opening sends a tremor through me and my breasts feel their weight as the cups go slack beneath them.

Josh's smooth moves surprise me and I am suddenly the one at risk of creaming my jeans.

Propping the beer bottle between his knees, he glides his hands across my shoulders and slides my bra straps down over my arms. They stop at my elbow where my crossed arms momentarily protect my nipples. I search the room; everyone else had left. I let my arms go lax and the bra drops.

Josh inhales deeply and reaches across me, pushing me down to the pillows as he lays his drink on the table. His eyes read my reaction as he firmly cups my right breast and pinches my nipple between his thumb and finger. I quiver and he grins. He drops his lips to my chest and licks around my areola before rolling my left nipple along his teeth. My flesh is getting hot and misted with sweat and my pussy cannot stop reaching towards him, vying to be touched.

Josh kisses his way down my stomach and stops at the buttons of my jeans. He begins to open them but I say, “No.” What the fuck did I say that for? My nerves are shot; I picked the wrong guy to tease tonight. This guy is out of my league. Why did I fucking say no, I curse myself silently as my groin aches.

While Josh is at the bottom of the bed, he lifts up the rolled back duvet and brings it over the three of us as he slithers his way back up the bed, licking Tess's abdomen and sucking her belly button. I watch her squirm and Josh throws the blanket over his head.

Tess's hands go under the blankets. Her eyes roll and her mouth forms an ‘O’ as her back arches and her knees raise up. My cheeks burn with jealousy and I don't want to be left out.

Josh reappears at Tess's breasts and she slaps his hands away when he attempts to remove her bra.

Maybe her pants didn't come off, I think and discreetly feel for her legs with my foot which meets a hard hairy leg. I gasp and peek under the blanket and gasp when I see Josh has his pants off. He is only wearing his t-shirt and black boxer briefs. He is grinding against Tess and swallowing her moans in his mouth.

Tired of being neglected, I sidle up to them and run my hand down Josh's back and grab his tight ass, bringing the attention of his smooth kisses to me.

Josh settles between Tess and me and we both nibble his ears and lick his throat. We push up his shirt and suckle his little nipples and glide our hands down over his thighs, meeting at his impressive hard on. We both look at each other and giggle.

“Kiss each other,” Josh says and his cock flexes under our hands.

I lean in, ready and willing to taste Tess’s glossy lips, but she is not game and she feigns being tired and rolls over to go to sleep, turning all Josh's attention over to me.

I sort of don't know what to do now that Tess is out, but Josh slides on top of me and forks my lips open, piercing me with his tongue and soothing my palate. I imagine that tongue between my legs, licking me like that, and I buck myself against him and groan.

His dick is a hard rock between my legs and the friction is rubbing me just right. Another person had never made me come before, and right now I feel it mounting. I feel the fire in my cheeks. I feel the rapid pace of my pulse. I feel the tingle under my scalp.

“I think I'm going to come!” I whisper breathlessly.

Josh keeps tempo. His hands maul my tits and his breath blows hot into my ear, “Cream that little pussy. Fuck, my cock wants to be inside you so fucking bad!” He is panting, ready to come undone too.

“You're making me come! Josh! Oh, fuck!” I shake beneath him. My empty cunt begs for something to clamp onto as an orgasm rips through me.

When I stop shaking, Josh's lips devour me and he rises up, straddling my stomach. The blanket falls back and I watch him remove his big cock and balls from his underwear.

I reach down and caress it and Josh melts as he sighs shakily, allowing me a few strokes of his silky skin before he removes my hands and pins them at my side. He inches his way upward and sits on my chest with his cock drooling at my lips.

“Suck it.”

My arms are trapped beneath him. I had sucked dick before but never in such a compromised position; I was always in control. There is no way I can take his full length on this angle and I worry he might choke me, but I am excited too. I surrender to curiosity and lick my lips.

Josh slides into my mouth and rests on my tongue letting me feel around his crown and taste his flavour. He pulls back, rimming my lips and plunges partially in again. He repeats the small motion.

“Suck it, Melody.”

I suck in and form a tight plushy seal with my tongue and cheeks and Josh begins thrusting fast and deep. His balls smack my chin and I gag as he impales my throat. Saliva spills down over my jaw.

When I can take the throat thrashing no longer, Josh suddenly pulls out and gathers my tits up in his hands, slapping his thick, wet piece of meat between them and jerking hard.

“Keep your mouth open, you hot fucking slut.”

“I'm not a slut!” I gasp in the moment.

“Be my slut!”

“Yes! Your slut! I am only a slut for you!”

I open my mouth and Josh shoots hot streams of come onto my breasts, across my throat and face, and into my mouth. He rubs his twitching cock around my slippery lips and down across my chest, spreading his ejaculate around, owning me.

When Josh gets up to leave, I catch his arm. “Stay, please.”

He looks down and grins, showing that gap in his teeth. “Are you ready to take your pants off?”

I nod my head and whimper, “Yes.” and my little clit tingles between my legs…