My First

Tim and five of his friends are heading to his uncle’s cabin for the weekend. They live in Colorado and the cabin’s about three to four hours away. It’s a quick vacation and everyone needs the time away. They all rode together, enjoying each other’s company.

“You always say that, Tim”, Tim’s girlfriend, Stephanie, said with a laugh.

They were discussing the differences of two comic book companies, DC and Marvel, or rather debating which one was better. It was Tim’s opinion that DC Comics was the better of the two while Stephanie opposed him, as usual.

The other people in the car were his best friends, Connor, Bart, and Cassandra. The three of them along with Tim had been best friends since their teenage years when they all went to the same high school. Nothing could separate the foursome now that they were in college. Also along the ride were Bart’s girlfriend, Rose and Connor’s cousin, Kara.

Kara was absolutely gorgeous. She was a tall blond, conserved but spirited. She also went to school with Tim, only she was two years older. She was the typical All-American cheerleader. Tim would go to a game and stare at her the entire time. Unfortunately, she was always out of reach. As he drove he glanced in the rear view mirror and found her sitting in the back of the truck, between Cassandra and Bart.

She was reading a small novel she’d picked up at the school library so her head was down. The book, held in her hands, was just below her chest. Tim analyzed the two bulges protruding from her blouse that were her perfect B sized tits. The blouse was white, buttoned almost to the top except for the last one, showing a little cleavage. He suddenly remembered the many times in high school, late at night, when he would beat off to fantasies of her. She was the hottest chick he’d ever known.

Feeling a tightness in his jeans Tim found that his cock was hard. Embarrassed he focused on the rode. All over again he felt flustered, the thought of Kara turned him back into a teenager in ten seconds. Neither Connor nor Stephanie would’ve been happy with his thoughts.

Needing some fresh air he subsequently stopped at a gas station along the road. He got out, asked anyone not stretching there legs if they wanted anything and walked into the gas station followed by Bart and Cassandra.

They picked up a couple snacks and some drinks, Bart grabbing more condoms in the process. As they joked and chatted Tim finally noticed the girl standing behind the counter at the head of the store. She had dark brown hair and she was smoking a cigarette. She was extremely gorgeous, petite with a rare set of nice tits. Her shirt was tight and she wore a pair of tight cargo shorts.

“Dude, check out the hottie behind the counter.” Bart must’ve noticed her the same time Tim did. “She’s definitely an eight, bro. I’d love to fuck around with her a couple times.”

Cassandra saw her too. “Like she’d go for you”, she teased.

“Shut up, Cas”, retorted Bart as they approached the counter.

They paid for their stuff and gathered everything into bags. The entire time Bart watched the girl behind the counter with the tight clothes on. Tim played it off better.

“Hi, I’m Bart.”

She looked at him raising an eyebrow. “Hi. Lana…”

“You go to school around here, Lana?” Bart acted as if he were truly interested in the new acquaintance.
“No”, she looked a little ashamed, “I dropped out.”

“Oh that’s too bad. Me and my friends here are headed to a cabin about forty five minutes up the rode.” He eyed her for a second then added, “You should come.”

“…I wouldn’t want to impose”, she replied.

Tim felt her embarrassment as she was put on the spot. He felt bad for her, and Bart wasn’t making it any better. To change the subject he asked, “Where’s your bathroom?”

“Oh, its right over there. She pointed to a door close to the register stand.

“Thanks”, Tim said with a smile. She smiled back, exposing the dimples in her cheeks. She was gorgeous, probably on the level of Kara, maybe just a bit below Kara, definitely hotter than Stephanie though. As she looked at Tim, she had this weird look in her eyes, like a hunger or something similar. Tim brushed it off and headed for the bathroom. Bart and Cassandra left with the bags.

Tim entered the bathroom, not wanting to at first although he did have to pee severely.