We had been in arrivals for at least a good hour as we had to go through passport control and went to collect our baggage from the collection hall. I was glad the airport thankfully had air conditioning as my pussy was still wet from Ralf's spunk oozing out of me and now it had started to create a damp patch in my knickers.
With our Suitcases claimed we made our way out of the hall and went to find our holiday reps to find out what coach we needed to take. Thankfully we found out quickly that we needed to catch coach five which would takes us to our hotel. Getting on these coaches was always an interest to me as I could finally find out who was headed to Magaluf and to check the guys out
Thankfully we were some of the first people to get on so we had a good choice of seats to choose from and selected some that were in the middle, Being a party of five though makes the seating arrangements a little bit harder but we soon sorted our choices out quickly with me grabbing a window seat straight away, I was hoping the Gina was going to sit next to me but as soon as I parked my ass down Orla jumped into the seat next to me. Sitting opposite on the seats next to us was Paige who had taken the window seat and Freya jumped in next to her, this left Gina all by herself and had decided to take that seat directly in front of me.
I was slightly peed off with Orla but I soon got over it and quickly knelt up on my seat to have a good look around the coach to see who had boarded already. It was no surprise to see another group of girls about the same age of us and even though I'm straight I could appreciate that they were pretty. There was also a group of lads I was surprised about though because they were geeks that I had seen in the departure lounge who were now sat looking slightly uncomfortable on the back seats. Now that I had a proper chance to look at them I thought that the mousey haired lad of the three was all right looking but he probably wouldn't be someone I'd be interested in.
"Anything good?" Asked Orla
"There's some geek boys on the back row that might take your fancy when your pissed." I laughed
"Hey, Geek boy aren't too bad." Smiled Orla with a dreamy look in her eyes. "Besides if you get one with no experience you can always teach them a thing or two."
"Had a few geeks have you?"
"Just the one Dan Harding, After I had my way with him he called me teacher for the next couple of weeks."
"When the fuck did you sleep with him?" I asked stunned. Dan Harding was a massive geek who as far as I knew had a massive obsession with playing role playing games and when our school had a Call of duty tournament he was declared the school champion.
"After Vicky Smith's party. You didn't go because you had the painters in and during the night other three ditched me so I got talking to him. When it was getting late he offered me a ride home as he was sober. I was in his car and started to get horny as hell as because I was tipsy and road vibrations were getting me hotter so I suggested to him that we could we have some fun before he dropped me off. He told me his folks were away from the weekend so naturally we went back to his house and had sex all weekend . He was innocent at the start of the weekend but by the time I finished with him on Sunday he was a total sex god."
"Bullshit that was never you." There was rumours at school that he was dynamite in bed and someone had taught him the ways of the woman but no female student had claimed it was them who had taught him nor did he say who it was. Although after this rumour started there was a certain swagger in his step and more people started to notice him. Even I did but I was with the ex so didn't try and bag him.
Orla pulled out her phone and a couple of seconds later she produced a picture of Dan with his hairy chest out on show and in the crook of his arm was Orla with a face of contention. I guessed that she had just been fucked by him.
"I didn't tell anyone until now because he wanted to keep it secret because he has a massive cock and didn't want girls to want him because of it. Besides if he said it was me then I would have all the nerds round me and I didn't fancy that either so we made a pact to keep it quiet about it until the summer holidays."
"How big was his cock?" I enquired
Orla flicked through her pictures to one of a good looking cock which I could only assume belonged to Dan.
"A good 7 inches and thick. It felt as if it was touching my cervix when he was fucking me. My pussy had never felt so sore I was having at least 3 or 4 cold showers a day down there afterwards."
"Dammit I would of loved to have a try on that one." I conceded.
After this shocking confession from Orla the conversation between us died down and we got distracted by noise coming from the window. Quickly we both turned our attention to what was happening and there we saw a group of seven lads joking around with each other. My eyes immediately focused on one lad in particular, my heart skipped a beat as I saw Mr T-shirt again.
"Oh my god" I whispered to my self. I must of said this a little too loud as Orla heard me.
"What?"
"That guy with the dark blue jean shorts on. While I was going for magazines by myself I checked him out a little too much. I think he might have checked me out as well but I can't be sure."
Orla looked and considered him."Wow he is hot. Do you want me to go and sit next to Gina so you can try and pull him."
"You know I haven't got a chance with him on this coach. Tell you what though if I see him around this week I will definitely try and get something from him. You never know after I finished with him I might have to take up your tip of having a cold shower down there."
Orla laughed "You pull him and I may have to come and join you for some fun."
I smiled "I might let you if your a good girl and if I've not worn him out. Bet it would be a good laugh if they came and sat with us though."
While we were having this conversation the boys had finished giving their cases to the driver and were now climbing on board the coach. As they were making their way up the steps I did another quick glance round the coach and realised there wasn't many seats left as the coach had filled up a lot while we had been discussing Dan. Now there was no where for the seven lads to be sat together as there were only a three sets of double seats left and sparse single seats were left after that.
The boys I could see were frustrated that they would not be able to sat with each other and I could see that they started to up the pace to get the best seats available to them. After some playful scuffling from them over the seats Mr T-shirt was the odd one out and had to make do with a single seat. He looked around trying to work out which seat would be most beneficial to him. In the split second while he as deciding I noticed that Gina's chest had suddenly been thrust out a little bit more and her t shirt was riding up more than usual. Annoyed with her a little I couldn't help but give her seat a little kick as Mr T-shirt made up his mind and came and sat next to her.
"Hi" Gina said to him in a girly fashion which I knew was her I want to fuck you right now voice.
Mr T-shirt said nothing though as all did was was open a bottle of coke that he must of picked up in the airport and stared ahead to the front of the coach as a holiday rep came aboard the coach to welcome us on our holiday and started advising everyone of the hotel drop schedule. Moments later the rep wished us a wonderful holiday and got off the coach then the doors closed and we were finally set off to towards Magaluf.
The coach journey for the first half was just mainly chit chat with the girls and nothing of importance I knew we were all looking forward to getting to the hotel and being able to have a drink and chill. My thoughts though were headed towards the shower that I wanted to take soon as I started to feel rank from Ralf.
"Oi Kirsty when do you want your bra back?" called Paige breaking me from my thoughts. Unseen by me she had got my previously won bra out from her handbag and was now holding it up in the open for many people to see including Mr T-shirt who had quickly turned his head round to see who had shouted out. He then turned around to look at me and Orla no doubt wondering which one of us hadn't got anything covering our boobs.
When he saw my face I could tell he instantly recognised me as I could see a light igniting in his eyes.
"Wasn't you the chick I saw before our flight over here?" Was his opening question to me. Normally I hate being called chick I mean hello I've not got feathers or lay fucking eggs. Although for this lad I'm pretty much sure I could let him off.
"Yes I am." I replied looking at him. Even closer he was fucking fit and to put it bluntly if we were in a club I would have already grabbed him and been playing tonsil hockey with him right there and then but as we were on the coach I had to restrain myself.
"Sweet, I'm Craig" He smiled at me it was such a sexy smile it made my heart melt even more and my gave me a funny feeling in my pussy that had nothing to do with the vibrations from the coach as it travelled along the motorway.
"Hi Craig." I was glad he had finally given me his name as I was getting fed up of referring to him as Mr T-Shirt. "I'm Kirsty and this Orla, Freya, Paige and Gina."
I pointed out each girl to Craig who gave each of them a nod and the gave me a warming smile now that he knew who the bra belonged to that Paige was still dangling in her hand. I looked back over at Paige for one second and gave her a stern glance and she hastily put the bra back into her bag having done its job of showing me up.