The summer before my Junior year of college was a hot one. I was back at home, and on ours days off, my high school friends and I did everything we could to try and stay cool while still enjoying the summer- but it was tough. Our usual pastimes like hiking or walking around downtown had truly lost their charm in the heat.
My group of friends included two guys, Brady and John, who were in my year in high school, but both went out is state for college. I'd known them most of my life, and we were pretty close, despite our distance during the school year. We also usually hung out with Brady's girlfriend, Jessica, and her twin Joanna, who we often referred to as "the Jays." Both were pretty cool girls that we all got along with well. They both went to Brady's college. Brady and Jessica were madly in love, and everyone but John knew that Jo had a thing for him, she was just to shy to say anything to him. He was completely oblivious.
Our group usually included John's younger sister as well, who had just finished her senior year in high school, and was bound in August for the same in-state university I attended. Her name is Melody, and boy, was she something.
Despite being the youngest in our group, Mel never missed a beat. In fact, she was probably the most mature, intelligent one of us, and was always ready with a snappy comeback whenever we teased her about her age. She was also fine as hell. Literally one of the sexiest girls I have ever seen. She has long, dark black hair and dark eyebrows that made her deep blue eyes shine incredibly bright. Despite those harder features, she had a face that showed her gentle nature, and her skin was milky white. She was an average 5 ft 7 inches but had a toned and tight body from years of cross country running. Her legs were long and lean, and her ass was round and firm. I could usually not keep myself from staring at it. Unlike many runners, however, her tits were not flat, but big and juicy, filling out her tight running shirts and sports bras.
Needless to say, I had been extremely attracted to her for the last 4 or 5 years, when she started to look less like John's baby sister and more like a smoking hot sex god. Lucky for me, John was well aware of my feelings for his sister, considering I was horrible at hiding them, and seemed to be keen on the idea of us getting together. He had noticed many a boner due to her skimpy pajamas or tight running clothes. Most of the time he just said something stupid like "It's so sweet Nate, we could be, like, brothers!"
John was great, but intelligence was not his strong suit.
Anyway, John's approval did nothing to keep me from going after his sister, and I'm not insecure about my looks or anything like that. I mean, Mel is definitely out of my league; she's out of everyone's league, but I'm not horrible looking or anything. In fact, at 20, I was in the best shape I would probably ever be in. I hit the gym 6 days a week and it showed; I have wide shoulders that come in to a relatively small waist, a triangle shape I developed with years of swimming competitively before college. Since then I have added lean muscle, giving myself a solid 6-pack and a decent set of pecs and biceps. I wasn't a small guy either, standing just under 6 ft tall. The rest of me was pretty plain. Blonde, short hair and brown eyes didn't seem like anything too special, but my exs seem to like the combination.
Overall, the only thing that has kept me from asking Melody out all these years are her own, numerous boyfriends. It was seriously like the moment she blossomed into such a beautiful woman, no one could keep their hands off of her. She dated someone for over a year, another for at least 6 months; she just was never single for very long. Even now, I'm pretty sure she has a boyfriend, though she doesn't talk about him much.
Anyway, it was a hot summer. And it led to an interesting one.
"I'm so fucking bored..." John remarked when we were all hanging out in my basement, pigging out and trying to stay cool.
I threw the remote at him. "Shut up, John."
"He's right Nathaniel, we need to do something. Something fun," Jo shot back at me, knowing I hated being called by my full name.
"Like what?" I asked.
"I was going with my friend Katie to her lake cabin over the long weekend, maybe you guys could come?" Melody said. "She just got dumped and we were going to go up for a some detoxing, but it's a huge house, I doubt she would mind you all coming."
"Sick! I'm down, I already have it off work!" Brady announced as he got up and did a happy jig around the room.
Jessica chimed in, "Is your beau Jack going to be there, Mel? He creeped me out."
"No, he was creepy. We only went on a few dates and then I ended it," Mel replied.
"Good, then I'm in," Jessica said.
We all agreed, and Melody left to call Katie, while the rest of us tried to get our shifts covered. I still couldn't believe Mel was single. I didn't want to ruin our friendship at this point, though, so it didn't matter.
"She's in, as long as we bring lots of booze," Mel announced on her way back into the room. "This is going to be so fun!"
Somehow, everyone managed to get their shifts covered, and we locked in our plans.
Two weeks later, I pulled into the Jays driveway with Mel, John, and Katie fucking around in the backseat while I chauferred them. I was pretty horny that morning, and Katie was almost as hot as Mel; a natural blonde with huge tits and a giant ass. She was a bit short and thick for my taste, though. She was similar looking to Joanna and Jessica, actually. Both her and Mel were in short running shorts and thin tank tops, and were already wearing their bathing suits underneath. When I picked them up, I could see their nipples through their thin tanks, and I got hard fast. Watching Mel's shorts ride up in the back seat didn't help matters either. I knew I should have tried to get laid before this trip, because now I'd be horny the entire time.
We were taking the Jays larger SUV for the 45 minute long drive up to the lake. I opened the trunk to put in our overnight bags, and was taken aback by how much shit was packed in there, with barely enough room for our bags.
"Shit, Jo, why did you pack your entire house for a 3 day trip?" I asked, more teasingly than angry. Jo loved to plan and had taken over planning this trip, including getting food and everything else we needed.
"I didn't want to forget anything... you'll be thanking me when you realize I'm the only one who remembered to bring toilet paper."
I shoved the last bag in the back and realized only one of the back row seats was left open. "Jo, there aren't enough seats in here. We can take my car too if you want."
"I know, there wasn't room. But no, that's a huge waste of gas! It's a short trip, someone can just sit on someone's lap," Jo replied.
