Doors flung open and the hallways were flooded with excited adolescent teens. The end of day bell had just rang. This one was special, however. It was the last one of the school year. Seniors had gone through graduation the night before, so today was just a formality. A chance to say their last farewells to teachers and give well wishes to other classmates. Most seniors were making plans to hang out with close friends over the summer before going their separate ways and attending different colleges.
Dan was rushing out of his AP Calc class hurrying to empty his locker.
"What's taking so long?" came a familiar voice, "I've been done for days."
Dan looked up to see his girlfriend leaning against a neighboring locker. Chloe Lowell was wearing tan shorts that just barely met the schools 'fingertip' policy. They showed off her long legs that were toned from years of marching band and track. She also had on a blue t-shirt that didn't show any cleavage but was tight enough to show off her flat stomach and 34B breasts. Her long brown hair was naturally straight, with one side tucked neatly behind her ear. She wasn't drop dead gorgeous, unless you asked Dan, but she was definitely very attractive in a 'cute girl next door' sort of way.
Dan remembered back to when he barely had the courage to talk to her. That had been four years ago of course. They met in marching band, during camp the summer before their freshman year of high school. He played the tenor sax and she played the alto. They started off as awkward friends, neither one having the confidence to admit their true feelings to the other. It wasn't until the middle of their sophomore year that they finally went out on a date. Ever since then, they've been inseparable. Now both were eighteen and were going to Penn State in the fall.
"Hey babe," Dan greeted her with a wide smile, "hold my backpack open please?"
She obliged and Dan quickly stuffed everything from his locker into his pack. He kissed her on the cheek to say thanks and they started walking to his car.
"I can't believe your parents are letting us use the cabin for two weeks," she said, "who can we bring along?"
Dan's family owned a cabin in upstate Pennsylvania, about three hours north of where they lived, outside a small town called Laporte. It was built by his grandparents and was since passed down to his parents. Dan and Chloe asked if they could use it for a while as a sort of relaxing get away before they both started preparing for college. They were both responsible and never broke any rules. Both were straight A students on honor roll with high GPA's. After a quick discussion his parents agreed. They had a few conditions like the typical no drugs, no alcohol, no one was to wander off in the woods alone, etc.., but then they also had a few that took Dan by surprise. In the likely event that the kids did drink, no one was to drive their vehicle, not even the ATV's, and they were allowed to invite up to six friends, no one under 18.
"Well Jason and Samantha work, but they could probably take a long weekend," Dan started thinking aloud. "Nate and Haley I'm sure would love it also."
Chloe thought for a second and looked worried. "I don't know if Haley's parents will go for it," she said, "they're really strict with her."
"I'll have my parents talk to them, they'll make it happen," Dan said comfortingly.
Dan and Chloe had a core group of friends. Nate, Haley, Jason, and Samantha, who everyone called Sam. All of them were couples. Dan and Jason had been friends since day one of kindergarten and when he started dating Sam a year ago she quickly became a close friend of Dan's too. Nate was Jason's twin brother, but looked nothing like him, and Chloe was best friends with his girlfriend Haley.
Jason was about 5'8" tall with a muscular body from working construction with Dan and his dad during each summer. He had short brown hair and greyish colored eyes. His girlfriend Sam was only about 2" shorter than he was and like a stereotypical ginger she had green eyes, freckles and pale skin. She was slim and from what Jason had told the other guys she had B cup breasts and a trimmed landing strip that matched her long wavy red hair.
Nate was a little bigger than the other guys, he was about the same height as his brother Jason, but was stockier, he wasn't fat by any standards. He had long wavy blonde hair, like you might see on a california surfer, and blue eyes. Jason would always bust on him, asking how he got lucky enough to land a girl like Haley. She was one of the best looking girls in the school. She had shoulder length dirty blonde hair that fit perfectly with her tanned skinned. Her eyes were a piercing blue and full lips. She had a fit body with small A cup breasts.
Chloe and Dan reached his car, threw their backpacks into the backseat and pulled out of the school. On the way to her house, Chloe called their four friends to invite them on the trip. As expected, Jason and Samantha would only be able to come up for a long weekend, where Nate and Haley would be coming up for the entire first week. Dan dropped his girlfriend off, and kissed her goodbye. They had a lot of packing to do over the weekend and decided not to make plans until the trip.
By the time Sunday night came around Dan was too excited to sleep. He decided he'd grab a hot shower so he'd have more time in the morning to load the car, plus hot showers tended to make him drowsy. Standing in his bathroom, he got undressed and stole a quick glance at the mirror before it steamed over. He stood about 5'10" and had short cut brown hair that matched his eyes. He looked down over his body with pride. He wasn't built like a football player, but he still had well defined muscles and even a slight six pack. His chest was naturally bare, but he had some hair around his naval that trailed down to his groin. The pubic hair around his 5.5" soft penis, a proud 8" hard, was trimmed short and his low hanging testicles were shaved. His legs were muscular, benefits of marching band and playing soccer since he was nine years old.
He jumped in the shower and went through a checklist of everything he needed to pack. Once he was sure he had everything he finished his shower, dried off, and dressed for bed. Walking out of the bathroom he was stopped by his father, David. Dave and his son looked identical and he could have passed for Dan's 45 year old twin.
