This can be read as a standalone separate story, although it does follow chronologically from the 'Last Week at University' story.
"Charlotte. How do you feel about going on a summer holiday?" Sam, my boyfriend, asked me.
"Of course, I feel happy to say yes, thank you, where are you taking me and when darling?" I replied, laughing.
Having graduated from university, I had some forthcoming job interviews but otherwise a free summer and with Sam working I was sure he would pay for me as well.
There was, however, a slight issue with his offer because it meant not only going away with my boyfriend but also four of his friends. What would have been the six had been reduced to five because one of them had been offered a job with a start date that didn't fit with their timings, therefore, I was to take his place as a late replacement.
My boyfriend Sam was a quiet, reserved and clever man and his friends were in a similar category. I knew most of them from the year above me at school. Some bordering on nerdy, all of them intelligent but pleasant with it. They weren't really the party types but they had booked a holiday for the first time together and I had some reservations about crashing their group but Sam soon helped me put those to one side and I agreed. It helped that he was paying for me as well.
I was bound for Turkey for a free holiday with my boyfriend - and his four male friends. I noticed, as I was packing, just how many bikinis I had, far too many for someone who went to the beach as rarely as I did!
"It's a shame that none of your friends have a girlfriend Sam," I commented, "we could have had one of those couples holidays."
"All wrapped up in their studies," he replied, "and now work."
"And War Hammer, Risk, dungeons and dragons and so on," I laughed.
"Well they can't all be as lucky as me."
I tried on my new pink bikini and was pleased with what I saw as I admired myself in the mirror. Of course, I wished for larger breasts but despite working hard, studying for my finals, I had also maintained a decent exercise regime meaning my body was well toned. I was in need of a relaxing holiday, some sunshine in the day and a few cocktails in the evenings.
We felt the heat as soon as we left the aeroplane, the contrast with England immediate. We collected our baggage and found our way to the coach that was taking us to our hotel. Typically, as always seems to be the case, everyone else's hotels were before ours.
"This is your hotel," our rep announced. It was nice enough and not too close to the main strip to disturb us but there were restaurants, bars and nightlife within fairly close proximity, probably by taxi.
Before my addition to the trip, what would have been six boys were sharing two rooms, three in each and we kept this arrangement. This meant that Sam and I were in the same hotel room as Max albeit with a separate bedroom leaving him on the sofa bed. Will, Noah and Lars occupied a second room across the corridor from ours.
Sam had made such an effort for me to fit in with his group of friends but I did hope for some alone time with him as well.
"Oh I love you Sam," I told him as we arrived to our room. I wrapped my arms around my boyfriend as soon as the door closed to our separate room leaving Max to himself as we passionately kissed in our bedroom.
I wanted to set the tone for what I hoped would be the start of a more passionate two weeks than I had been used to with him throughout our long-term relationship. I set about easing myself down his body, undoing his belt and toying with his dick through his boxer shorts.
"I love you," I told my loving boyfriend as I freed his shaft from his underwear and took his full length in my mouth.
"Oh that's so good," he looked down on me as I squatted in front of him, going to town on his dick with my mouth. I pulled my top off and then my bra as I guided his hands towards my nipples for him to play with them.
I generated as much sucking force and speed as I could as I tried to alleviate some of the guilt I was feeling for cheating on him so many times, to which he was blissfully unaware of.
"Slow down," he requested, "I'm going to cum."
His words barely registered with me at the time and I just kept going, twisting my lips over his stiff prick.
Cum started spurting out of his dick into my mouth in response to my intense, sloppy blowjob. Thick streams, that he'd obviously been saving up for me, filled my mouth. I stood up, on his level, our eyes met as I opened my mouth to show him his cum before swallowing it in front of him.
"Wow," was all he could muster.
Max had already left the room as Sam and I emerged the next morning. We joined him and the others to become a group of six at breakfast. I did feel a bit conscious of being the only girl with a group of five lads and where none of them had girlfriends themselves, I'm not sure that they really knew how to interact with a lady on a longer term basis.
We did some exploring as a group of six on that first morning and then Sam and I spent the afternoon alone before we met up for drinks in the late afternoon.
I had a cocktail and the boys all had a beer. I had hoped that the alcohol might make things a bit easier and relaxed between me and them but it still felt a bit awkward. We retired to our rooms to get changed before going out to get something to eat.
Back in our room, I was feeling horny and having fallen asleep after giving Sam his blowjob last night I sought sex with him.
"Max is just the other side of the door," Sam whispered to me, "we better keep it down."
I sighed and thought to myself, if only he really did make me scream. As had often been the case with Sam, unfortunately I never quite got off on his efforts. Today was no different. He licked me out and penetrated me but it didn't excite me. Perhaps things would improve on this holiday, I thought to myself, he would hopefully let his guard down eventually and might even start to be more manly surrounded by the others.
Sam and I were slightly late to dinner, the others sniggered like school boys as to what we might have been doing. Although I was a bit annoyed at this sign of immaturity, I was pleased to see Sam appear to puff his chest in pride. He was the man of his male group and I was pleased to see him growing in confidence compared to his single friends.
That night we made our way to the main strip of bars and clubs. I was able to experience first hand the reasons for these four men remaining single. They really didn't have any 'game' and I didn't fancy their chances of getting lucky this holiday if it continued. Sam really would be the only one getting any action between the five of the boys.
Sam and I spent the next couple of days away from the main group as a couple and then I told him that I really didn't mind if he wanted to spend some time with just the boys. I was more than happy to stay around the pool on my own for a bit to top up my tan and do some reading.
It had got to about one o'clock and as I was heading back to my room to change books, I noticed Noah in the hotel reception by the lifts. He was the one I had probably interacted with least of the boys, so far.
"Hey," I said, "what are you doing in here with your computer away from the rest of the boys?"
"Oh, it just got too hot for me out there so I came back early," Noah replied, not really paying me much attention, before adding a, "yes! Oh yes!"
"That's not a yes to me is it Noah?"
"Oh no, sorry Charlotte," this time looking at me, "I've just got Preston North End promoted to the Premier League on Football Manager, it's a computer game."
"It's not the first time they've been in the top flight though is it?"
"No, well, not in real life," he seemed surprised, "how did you know that?"
"My Grandad is from Preston, Noah, he used to tell me all the time about how good they were, bless him."
"Wow, not just a beautiful girl but also knows about football. Sam really is a lucky chap," he said, suddenly reddening and looking away from me.
"Aww Noah," I replied, "a bit condescending about the girl bit but thanks anyway."
"No," he backtracked, "sorry, no, I, er, didn't mean it like that. I know girls can like football too."
"We can do all sorts of things now," putting my hand on his arm, "some of us, girls that is, don't even become housewives the second we leave school."
"I know, I was just surprised."
"Don't worry Noah," smiling at him, "I'm only teasing you. Do let me know how you get on next season though."
That turned out to be a bit of an opening for me and Noah and he used his exploits on a computer game to chat to me more.
"Just won 3-0 Charlotte," he'd drop in to start a conversation.
I used the tactic of showing an interest in what each of the boys were doing or what their hobbies were to build up a bit more of a rapport with them all.
The time I found them a bit odd and nervous was when I was in my swimming costume. I think their geeky sides found this hard to deal with. I'd notice them looking and then looking away, thinking I hadn't noticed but obviously I did and I kind of liked it.
The only real downside to the holiday so far had been my lack of decent sex. A combination of Sam not really being able to satisfy me anyway and the proximity of the other boys to us had me feeling sexually frustrated.
