"What do you mean the hotel's fully booked?" exclaimed Katie.
"I'm sorry, miss," said the bored young man at the receptionist desk. "All the rooms are already at capacity."
"I don't understand," cut in Amber from over Katie's shoulder. "We already paid and booked our room before travelling here. We have the print off of the confirmation right here."
"I'm afraid there has been some sort of mix up, perhaps an error on our computer systems, but your three person room was double booked, and it is already being used," said the receptionist. "You shouldn't have been able to book it, so we apologize for that and of course you will be fully refunded. But you will have to find some other place to stay."
"Andy," Katie tried again, reading from the young man's name tag and putting on her best smile. "Surely we can come to some sort of arrangement?"
Andy blushed a little as he watched Katie lean forward over the reception counter, showing off some small but delicious cleavage encased in a snug yellow crop top.
"I'm really sorry," gulped Andy as he tried to ignore Katie's bust. "I would have no problem with letting you girls stay here, but there really is no room. We'd have no place to put you."
"This is a tiny island and the only building here except for the airfield is the hotel!" Carol piped up, leaning past Katie's other shoulder. "The plane is only coming back in another three days! What are we supposed to do until then?"
"Perhaps you can stay at the airfield terminal?" suggested Andy. "While the Sunset Hotel regrets that there has been a confusion of this matter, if you read the fine print of the booking agreement, we are not responsible for any errors that might occur. We really cannot help you girls."
Distraught, the three girls huddled in the hotel lobby waiting area and conferred. This was supposed to have been a brilliant spring break getaway. The tiny isolated island of Nova Luna was practically off the maps; an exciting exclusive find that Katie had been thrilled to have discovered. Now, instead of a dream holiday, they were stranded here until the only plane on and off the island returned in three days, and the only hotel available was rejecting their booking.
The three girls were all friends from college, and had come ready and dressed for sun, surf, tequila and perhaps meeting a hot guy or two.
Petite, freckled Katie was wearing mini denim shorts and a pale yellow sleeveless crop top that showed off plenty of her flat midriff. Her dark auburn hair hung loose down just past her shoulders.
Carol, a tall brunette with a generously busty chest was already sporting a blue bikini peeking out from under a tight white blouse tied off at her midriff and showing off plenty of creamy cleavage. She wore skinny jeans that hugged the curves of her long legs.
Meanwhile, olive-skinned Amber was looking positively sultry in a lace-fringed green tank top and tan mini skirt. Between her tiny waist, sensational cleavage and tanned thighs, Amber was rocking the finely honed body of a sex goddess. Where Katie was cute, and Carol gorgeous, Amber's appeal was simple scorching hotness.
Yet as it stood none of the girls could put their amazing good looks and beachside fashion to use until they were able to sort out the problem of where they were going to stay.
"What are we supposed to do now, then?" asked Katie.
"This is bullshit," swore Amber. "They can't just throw us out with nowhere to stay. We should sue the crap out of them."
"Sure, but that doesn't help us now," said Carol. "We need to find somewhere to stay for the next three days."
"Do you think we can bribe the receptionist?" asked Katie.
"I doubt it," said Amber. "Besides Andy already said there are no rooms available, so it's not like he could do much about it even if he wanted to."
Suddenly, a familiar man's voice rang out across the lobby, startling the girls.
"Katie? Katie Rich? Is that you?" called out the man.
Katie turned to see a slightly chubby young man hurrying towards her with a big grin on his face.
"Greg?" Katie called out, recognising the young man as one of her fellow students from college.
Following awkwardly behind Greg were two other young men. One of them Katie recognised immediately as Lyle, tall and gangly and wearing a dorky anime t-shirt. The other was a new face, a really big young black man, both in height and width, with a fuzz of facial hair that was almost a beard on his face.
"Hey Katie! Fancy meeting you here," said Greg happily as him and his friends came up to Katie and hers, slightly out of breath from jogging across the hotel lobby.
"Yeah, fancy that," smiled Katie awkwardly.
Greg wasn't exactly a friend from college, although they had got to know one another quite well in one particular fashion over the past semester. Greg was one of Katie's 'patrons', a small list of guys that she had recruited from her various college classes to help do her college work for her and make sure she pulled out high grades across the board with as minimal time wasted on studying as possible for Katie. In return for this, Katie gave out sexual favors to the guys, incentivizing their work for her with a range of kinky acts depending on how well they performed to get her good marks.
More than a few times however the favors had spilled over from just college grades to other things as well. Once, Katie had leveraged Greg and his friend Lyle to pay for her and her friends' drinks all night at a bar. Later that night she blew and fucked both of them in the back alley behind said bar, and things got even crazier when Katie's friend Amber joined in for the fun of it.
Some time later, Carol, who was the last person to be engaged in slutty behaviour the way Katie or Amber often would, found herself in a serious crisis when her computer crashed with a term paper due. Lyle had volunteered to fix the computer and retrieve the term paper, and Carol soon found herself agreeing to sexually service Lyle in return, including letting the lecherous young man have his way with her amazing busty chest.For Carol, who found the whole experience disgusting, it was only to be a one time thing.
For Katie on the other hand, it had become a finely honed methodology in her college life, but one she intended to keep separate from her personal one. Meeting Greg and his friends out here when they were supposed to be on holiday to get away from college was not the kind of company Katie was looking for right now.
"Oh, um, this is Howard by the way," Greg said, introducing his large beardy friend. "And Howard, I'd like you to meet Katie, Amber and Carol. Lyle and I know them from college."
"Hi Howard," Katie smiled.
Howard muttered something that could have been a hello under his breath and shuffled his feet anxiously.
"Hey Carol!" gasped Lyle, attempting a lame wave as he moaned in lust, unsubtly ogling Carol in her blue bikini top and tied off white blouse.
"Ugh," muttered Carol as she looked away. Lyle was the last person she had wanted to see.
Amber covered her mouth trying to stifle a laugh.
"Are you boys staying at the hotel?" Katie asked Greg.
"Yeah, we got here three days ago, leaving in another three," said Greg. "There's a video game tournament being held here that we're playing in and it's even better now that you girls have shown up! Are you staying here too?"
"We were supposed to, but the hotel is saying it's fully booked and our room is taken. Apparently there was a double booking error or something," said Katie, shaking her head.
"Now we have no fucking room and we have three days to kill with nowhere to stay before the plane comes back," said Amber.
