Hello everyone! This is the first story I've ever written. I spent a lot of time trying to make something I think others would enjoy. As a note, everyone in this story is 18+. This story contains themes of Nonconsent/Reluctance. As the author I do not condone any of this behavior in real life. Be smart, be safe, and always ask for consent. I hope you enjoy!
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"Alright, car's all packed up," said Luke, closing the large door to his friend's SUV. Packed tightly inside the trunk, almost spilling into the main cabin, was the luggage of six people. His friend Eric had offered to drive the group in his car as long as Nicole, his girlfriend, could sit shotgun. The rest of the group had agreed, but not before Eric added the clause of getting to play his own music the whole time. The group wasn't all that excited for about five straight hours of underground metal, but it would have to do. Eric didn't really fit the metal stereotype, with his taller and nerdier stature, but you wouldn't expect Nicole to be into the nerdy type, being a thin but not too thin, tall but not too tall, and smart but not too smart blonde. Luke described her as thoroughly above average, making him wonder why Eric was her choice in partner. He's probably a fucking freak in bed, Luke thought to himself.
Two others, Jordan and Audrey, hopped in the car, occupying the two seats in the second row. Audrey sat in the seat furthest from the open door where Luke stood. Jordan, realizing Luke had not gotten in, started to get out to let Luke get through. There would usually be room in this car to squeeze by, but Jordan was tall, muscular, and simply had a much greater volume than the average man due to him playing football at their university. Luke envied that kind of body. Luke considered himself traditionally attractive, with well-groomed hair and respectable muscle. He had time to exercise and he ate healthy, but being busy with school and research kept him from spending too much time on his looks. Similarly, it prevented him from holding on to any long-term relationships. All his attempts at dating in college started great, but fizzled due to time commitments and both sides slowly losing interest. He had had some pretty great experiences in college, but the longevity of a relationship had eluded him. He mainly settled for hookups now, not that he was complaining.
As Jordan got out, Luke looked into the third row of Eric's car, and let out a sigh. He knew that his legs would struggle to fit in the tight space. It looked like it would be comfortable for a 12 year old. Right as he put his foot up to get in, he heard someone jogging up behind him.
"I'm coming!" yelled Stephanie, jogging over with her backpack on. Stephanie, which everyone called Steph, was the sixth and final person making the journey with the group, and she had the pleasure of squeezing into the tight third row with Luke.
To Luke, Stephanie was, in many ways, stunning. She had what he would describe as 'real beauty'. There's the beauty you see in magazines and on Instagram, that always look a little off because you know they're highly edited. Steph was beautiful in a realistic way; You see her in person and you recognize that beauty, with her dark brunette hair and deep hazel eyes. Physically, she was slim like most other girls Luke knew, with smaller breasts, a normal waist, and some decent muscle on her legs (he knew she liked to workout). She was slightly taller than average too, which Luke liked. The real finishing move of her appearance was her ass: plump, round, and smooth. Luke didn't really know what 'voluptuous' meant in reality, but if anything could be described that way, it would be her ass. It was huge, but not in a 'fat' way. It was something you could stare at for hours. On another person of her size it may have looked out of place, but somehow on her it worked. Simply put, it was perfect.
As she approached the car, Luke had to pull his gaze off of her and get inside first. He shuffled into the third row, and Stephanie followed in. As the two got settled in their seats, Luke couldn't help but notice her ass touching the side of his leg, being pushed out from underneath her due to its size. Feeling a slight stir in his pants, 'this is going to be a long ride', Luke thought.
The trip to their destination went by fairly easily. Eric blasted his music for the beginning of the ride, until someone finally had to tell him to cut the volume in half. The group mostly just chatted about random stuff, not having to talk much about classes or exams since it was the second day of their Spring break. Three weeks prior, they had decided to take advantage of the break and rent an entire cabin for a week-long getaway.
By the time they arrived it was late at night. At first sight of the cabin there was a collective confusion whether they had arrived at the right place. Looking out his side window in the third row, Luke groaned. The 'cabin' appeared to be about twice the size of a small suburban home's garage, like if you put two of them together side by side. The front door was in the center of the facade, and the building looked to be almost a perfect square. While small in size, the plot of land it sat on was massive, and due to the dense forest further out into the yard you couldn't see any other homes nearby. They'd picked this spot specifically to get far from the city, away from the noise and crowds.
"Well, let's get unpacking", said Jordan. The group made their way out of the car and began to bring their bags to the door. Eric opened the mailbox next to the door and pulled out a few sets of keys.
Heading inside, the first door was a full bathroom to the right of the entrance, with the entryway then opening in the kitchen. It was a small kitchen, just enough space for all your standard appliances, and it connected to a little dining room with a table and exactly six wooden chairs. Other than that, the only other notable things in the house were a door to the singular bedroom and a set of sliding doors to the backyard.
Since there was a clear lack of couches anywhere in the home, they would have to resort to using the blow-up mattress they brought. They walked over to the bedroom, and saw it was even tighter than the rest of the house. A single twin bed was pushed up against the wall opposite the door, taking up most of the width of the room. Above the bed was a window with an air conditioning unit. There would be room to fit two of the wide air mattresses on the floor. Given that only two people could realistically fit on the twin bed, they'd have to squeeze the remaining four people onto the dual air mattresses.
