THE SET UP
I was getting a master's degree circa 2018 when this happened and it was a core memory of mine (for the Inside Out fans ;). I will think back to this trip and jerk off for the rest of my life.
I was getting an MBA to be exact. A very expensive maneuver that would be a pivot in my career. I elected to do this a few years into my professional life, so I was in my late 20s and my classmate - let's call her Lisa - had started her MBA right after undergrad, meaning she was only 23. Our program was two years in duration, and during the summer in between, there was an elective Business in Europe class that was essentially a glorified travel trip. This class took us to countries in Northern Europe and allowed us to learn more about how business differs in these parts, and for some, it was a time to party in a new setting. A country excluded from this trip was Norway, a place that we still wanted to see. So about 10 of us decided to travel before our European class started and settled on Bergen as the city we would spend our first two days in.
Everyone had arrived and checked into the hostel (Hostel Bergen Montana) and I arrived late with one other classmate - Lisa. Now I don't know if you readers ever traveled in big groups, but odds are the group splits into two, planners and followers. Lisa and I are planners, and our differences in opinion ended in many debates while planning this trip. She was very competitive and opinionated in the classroom, which frequently led to some form of heated debate if she didn't get her way. I'd be lying if I didn't say that there was a twinge of sexual banter while we argued, and I always fantasized about tearing her clothes off and fucking her in front of our cohort - if not for societal norms and her long-term boyfriend.
She wanted the hostel that had one of the best views but that was far from the city center. Only accessible by bus or taxi I might add. I advocated for a hostel in the city center. The majority ruled in her favor and we ended up on the top of the hill.
So we both arrived on different flights later than the others. I was checking in when I heard her voice behind me.
"Best view in the country... isn't it." She said, referring to the hostel's cheap logo.
"Yeah, a view we will see at our dinner reservation tonight." I countered
"Oh shut up, I chose the hostel and you chose the restaurant, a fair trade." She said as she gave me a mocking smile.
The others had texted us to join them in the city center at a fancy ice bar.
"Get settled and meet me out front in 10. The bus should swing by soon." She said, planning like always.
"The bus!" I laughed... "God, look what you have reduced us to..." I said
She turned around waving her middle finger in my face and said "Quit your bitching."
"Or what?" I countered.
"Or I'll have to do something about it." She said, with a naughty smirk as she walked off.
Lisa was a blonde, blue-eyed skinny girl who was a little lanky in physique. Nothing much in the butt or breast department, but her smooth face and button nose gave her an innocent vibe that switched up when she felt challenged. Although she wasn't a looker, she was very very fuckable.
So I went to my room, freshened up, and walked out to the bus stop, grabbing a few nips for the road. The Krone was stronger than the USD and we were headed to a happening ice bar where the drinks would be obnoxiously pricey, hence a little pregaming was in order.
Once at the bus stop, I waited sipping on one of my nips and enjoying the Norwegian countryside as I heard a familiar voice say "Have one for me?"
Without even looking I lifted another nip as Lisa grabbed it.
"Any idea when the bus gets here?" I asked finally glancing over. As she started looking for some bullshit schedule that she had taken a photo of, I realized she was wearing a pair of skin-tight yoga pants and a tight-fitting long-sleeve shirt with no clear signs of a bra. I honed in on her cameltoe which was strikingly evident, hypnotized by each lip of her delicate pussy, tucked in the valley of her impressive thigh gap.
I heard her say "Should be coming in the next 35 minutes"... as she showed me her phone screen with the bus times on it. I peeked at the schedule, feeling pangs of arousal while I was in her orbit, a feeling she usually didn't give me.
The next 20 minutes were spent knocking back two more nips of vodka and bantering on with Lisa. I had never seen her in vacation mode and she was truly letting loose. Finally, our stupid bus came and we jumped in. It was a big bus that was mostly empty, so we went to the very back and sat down in our own area facing forward.
THE BUS
While chatting away, two young girls came aboard like a wrecking ball, laughing and shouting over each other. They were very drunk for 2 pm and looked as if they had just gotten back from a night of clubbing. They stumbled through the bus, garnering off-putting looks from the other patrons and making their way to the very back. Once near us the skinny blonde looked at the chubby brunette and pointed at us and the seats in front of us (two seats that faced us). I looked over to Lisa, who shrugged as these girls slinked right down, laughing and mumbling things in Norweigan. They had on summer dresses that were very loose-fitting.
"American?" The skinny one said - a Viking beauty whose makeup was a little too smudged.
"Yes," Lisa said.
"Norweigan?" I asked, sending the girl on a giggling spree as they nodded their heads.
Lisa leaned into my ear and said "They are so drunk."
I laughed and responded "And your breath stinks like Tito's" to which she faked a punch.
The girls laughed at our banter as the pudgy brunette one spoke in a perfect British accent,
"And why are you here?" she said.
"To find her a husband" I joked while pointing at Lisa.
"You're not together?" Asked the blonde,
"She wishes," I said, as I laughed.
"No, no, he wishes" Said Lisa, slowly starting to rev up into her competitive mode.
"No we are on Russetid." the girls said as one took out a silver can.
"What's that.?" I asked.
The girls looked at each other and started laughing.
"Russetid or the Snus?" The brunette asked between giggles and unintelligible Norweigan.
"Both," I said.
"Russetid is where we party now that we are finished with high school, and Snus is tobacco, and you do this." Said the brunette as she started banging the pack of tobacco against her palm. She then winked at her friend and leaned in.
"And you put it right here" She took a pouch out and pulling her lower lip down, tucked the pack of tobacco in her lovely gums. While doing so she leaned forward letting the front of her dress fall forward exposing a pair of massive tits. The top half of her rose-colored nipples were showing to what I assume were DD tits. Lisa and I were shocked at this girl's brass disregard for decency and my cock jolted awake. The blonde pulled her friend back laughing, as Lisa came in close to me
"Oh my god her tits are out. What do we do." She was blushing hard, but I was not giving this situation up.
