Chapter 9
Spring Break
Dawson was sitting at her desk in her room surrounded by books and papers. She felt like she was drowning in homework, barely able to keep afloat. She knew that she was sitting at a fail for a couple of her classes but she didn't seem to be able to do anything about it. At least the spring break was coming up and she could have a week to calm down and catch up.
Alison knocked on her door and let herself in.
"Hey Daws, Brandi wants to see us for a minute."
"What about?" Dawson looked up from her work.
"I dunno, something about spring break."
They went up to the third floor to Brandi's room, where Anne met them as well. When they entered Brandi was wearing her tight fitting jeans and nothing but a white bra for a top. She waved them in.
"Hey girls, I need to talk to you about spring break," she started, her voice going into head girl mode, "Now, Sigma Delta of course has many traditions, and spring break is one of the biggest ones. Every third and fourth year girl gets to go to Cancun for spring break. And the second years get to go to on a road trip down the coast.
"However, our line of thinking is that the girls have to earn their way to these trips in the first year. So I'm sorry to say that the three of you have to stick around here for the week and really not get to do anything fun. Your job is to participate in community involvement. In order for our sorority to get it's funding from the university we have to show that we have community involvement, so we like to just get it out of the way during spring break and have the first years do it."
"So... no beach?" Alison asked.
"No, sorry. But think of it this way. You're working to get our funding which will pay for your Cancun trips later on. So really it's not that bad. We all had to do it."
So the first year Sigmas had to watch as the other seven sisters piled into Eileen's jeep, all off to have their own fun on spring break. Brandi, Raven, Kate and Nikki were getting dropped off at the airport for their all-inclusive trip to Mexico, while Eileen, Faith and Lana were then going on their road trip down the coast to Freeport Beach for a week of all-out parties.
* * *
"So what is it we're supposed to be doing?" Alison asked as the three first years hung out together in the living room of the Sigma house.
"Brandi volunteered us to do some painting in the city. Painting over graffiti and crap like that," Dawson informed them.
"I like painting," Anne said in a hazy voice.
"Well, we'll be looking to you for leadership then," Dawson laughed, "Still, I'd take the beach over painting any day of the week."
* * *
Raven reclined back in her plane seat relaxing just after take off. They had just left the airport and were on their way to Mexico. Nikki sat beside her at the window seat and Kate and Brandi were in the two seats ahead.
Brandi knelt up on her seat so that she could address all of the other three.
"This is exciting," she said, "You girls are gonna love Cancun. So much fun. I can't wait to teach you all about Mexican guys. Damn, do they know how to fuck. You three are all in for a treat, that's for sure."
"Well, I don't imagine they'd go for me before any of you," Raven admitted, "My skin's too dark. I kind of have that Latino look. They probably want something a little different."
"Rav, look at you. All guys want to fuck you. Admit it," Nikki said.
"That's true," added Brandi, "But you've got a point. They were all over Allie and Elise last year, being blondes and all."
"Well, there are no blondes with us this time," Kate pointed out, "So let's see how the four of us do."
* * *
Meanwhile, the Sigma sophomores were on their way to Freeport Beach in Eileen's jeep. It was the perfect vehicle for a road trip; comfortable and big, but not so big so that they couldn't bond. Lana was sitting shotgun while Faith sat in the middle of the seat behind so she was able to talk to both of the others.
"So Faith, Bobby doesn't mind you going out to Freeport Beach without him?" Eileen asked.
"He's okay with it. He trusts me. Jeff doesn't mind?"
Eileen shrugged. "Jeff trusts me too. Whether he should or not is another story."
The three girls laughed at this, all knowing Eileen's penchant for infidelity.
* * *
After arriving at the airport, a shuttle bus brought the older girls to their Mexican resort, dropping them off outside the laid-back, open-air hotel lobby. They each grabbed their suitcases from the luggage compartment and walked to the front desk.
"Miss Brandi!" the handsome clerk addressed them in a Mexican accent, "Welcome back!"
"Someone must have made an impression last year," Raven whispered to Kate.
"It's good to be back, Marco," she answered, "These are my girls this year: Raven, Kate and Nikki."
"Nice to meet you all. Just uno momento, while I pull up your reservations.... Ah yes. Two rooms and five nights stay. Everything is ready. You are in rooms 68 and 69," he handed them the key cards.
"Great," Brandi took the keys and the rest of the info, "When is your next break, Marco?"
"In about an hour."
"Well, we're going to go drop our stuff off in our rooms and then we're going to head down to the beach. You should come find me," Brandi said with a wink as the four girls walked off.
They found their rooms which were not very large but still very nice and ran with a tropical theme. They had two rooms side by side connected with a common balcony. Brandi and Nikki stayed in one room and Raven and Kate in the other.
The girls threw their bags on the bed and changed into their swimsuits. Kate and Raven both wore triangular bikinis, Kate's blue and Raven's silver, which did not leave a lot to the imagination. Nikki wore a more bra-like bikini, green with white stripes, to hold up her massive tits. Brandi did not have much to show for tits, but wore a pink top and thong to show off her great ass and stomach.
They wandered down to the beach which was large and open, the smooth light sand running out towards the clear blue ocean. They found a spot under one of the umbrellas set out for members only and lay out underneath it.
"Who wants lotion?" Raven asked as she pulled her bottle out of her handbag.
"Absolutely," Nikki agreed.
Raven opened up the bottle, lathered some lotion in her hands, and began rubbing it over Nikki's body which was laying stomach down on her towel.
As Raven rubbed the lotion over Nikki's hard body, the desk clerk Marco came up to meet them.
"Hello girls," his Mexican accent greeted them, "I hope everything is satisfactory. Miss Brandi, would you like to go for a walk?"
"Sure," she replied, getting up and turning towards her girls with a wink, "The fun is starting sooner than ever."
* * *
Faith, Lana and Eileen arrived at Freeport Beach, home of the east coast spring break partiers. Eileen pulled her jeep up to the public parking lot which was already packed. Streams of young people flowed east to the beachfront, the guys wearing shorts and showing off their upper bodies, the girls almost all in two-piece bikinis.
When they reached the beach it looked almost exactly like every spring break video they've ever seen on television. Hot college students covered the sandy shores which ran along the oceanfront, some playing volleyball, others taking a dip, some just standing around in clusters drinking as much booze as they could.
"Spring break, babes!" Faith cried out, looking at the other girls cheering with her arms in the air. They all decided to leave their things in the jeep and join the fun as they were all already wearing their bathing suits under their clothes. They stripped their shirts and shorts off, threw them in the car, and grabbed some towels and a case of coolers from the back.
Lana was wearing an orange string bikini, showing off her smooth stomach. Faith was in a black and white pin-stripped bikini which barely kept her overflowing breasts contained, while Eileen went with a traditional blue two-piece.
They merged into the crowded beach looking around for, well, they weren't quite sure yet. They passed a game of volleyball in which all of the girls had their tops off, their tits bouncing around as they ran for the ball. They also passed a group of people around a beer funnel, chanting as the participants downed their drinks in one gulp.
Suddenly they heard their names being called from somewhere in the crowd. "Faith! Lana! Eileen!"
They turned around to see Allie, their Sigma Delta alum who was head girl of the sorority last year. The tall, leggy blonde was wearing a black sarong and a black string bikini top around her pert, silicon breasts.
"Hey girls! I was hoping I'd run into you here. Fuck I miss spring break! It's been three years since I've been here."
"Yeah Allie but you got to go to Mexico the last two!" Faith pointed out.
"True true," she nodded, "And Cancun is fantastic. Yet this party just seems a little more... raw. It really makes me feel young again. So anyways, let's party! Hey look, here comes the camera!"
"Camera?" Lana asked.
"Yeah, their shooting a video of course. It is spring break after all."
The camera crew was surveying the partiers and was coming close to them. And wherever the camera went it was followed by a bunch of drunk frat boys cheering "Show your tits! Show your tits!"
Soon the four girls were caught in the middle of the crowd and they realized the chanting was now being aimed at them. Allie didn't hesitate before she swiped off her top and showed off her firm, round boobs.
Faith looked back at the other girls and shrugged, saying "Hey, it is spring break!" Faith whipped off her own bikini top and jumped up and down on the spot, making her double G melons bounce like crazy, much to the delight of the spectators.
Eileen threw up her own bikini top and flashed everyone her DD jugs. Lana threw off her orange top and was met by many cheers as she wiggled her hips and shook her large knockers around for all to see.
It was everything they thought spring break to be.
* * *
While the older girls were having fun, Dawson, Alison and Anne were spending their week off painting elementary schools for community service. The week was actually pretty warm out so they were able to wear cut-off jeans and regular T-shirts, which at this point had turned into a canvas of splattered paint.
The three freshies were turning their work into a lot of fun, giggling and talking about all types of gossip, and even getting into the odd paintbrush fight here and there. Dawson and Alison noticed that Anne was loosening up a little as well, as she had been rather subdued for the past couple months.
"So Anne, what's been happening with that guy that has been over for you lately? Anything going on there?" Dawson inquired.
"No. It was nice, very nice," she dropped her head and grinned, "But I think we're leaving it at that."
