I was halfway through grad school when my best friend, Drew Cox, invited me to a beach house for spring break. We’d been friends since high school and were both doing grad school at Michigan State: him, in law school, and me in science. I was 26 at the time and Drew was 25, but we were still in the same grade growing up. I was 6’3” with sandy blond hair and hazel eyes, whereas Drew was 5’7” with short, curly brown hair and piercing green eyes. He always seemed a bit bummed to be half a foot shorter than me. What Drew lacked in height, however, he made up for by being insanely athletic. He was a rower and baseball player in high school and had a toned and lean physique. Combined with his hair, eyes, and chiseled jawline, he had always been quite a handsome dude growing up.
I wasn’t bad looking myself and had no trouble with the ladies. My girlfriend in grad school was a gorgeous med student named Leslie, who at first seemed way out of my league. She was smart, funny, and devastatingly attractive. Standing at 5’6” with wavy, brown hair and green eyes, she had pretty huge breasts and an incredibly perky ass. I felt like one lucky guy when I finally lost my virginity to her at the age of 24.
Drew, of course, had lost his virginity back in high school. As a stud on the rowing and baseball team, he attracted plenty cheerleader types, and fucked a few of them in the back of his truck. Drew boasted about his sexual exploits and how he “filled chicks up” with his “huge cock,” but I assumed that was just normal banter for teenage guys. I too made up stories about getting blowjobs in the school parking lot or pounding some girl with my "massive dick" in a hot tub. The only difference was that my stories were fake, whereas I assumed that Drew just embellished details about the size of his cock or how often he made girls explode with orgasms.
Drew also had a girlfriend at Michigan State, a sexy babe named Monica Kim. As a Korean American with a gorgeous face and flowing, dark-brown hair, Monica was a PhD student in my same department. I saw her every day in the lab and always admired her toned physique, juicy ass, and voluptuous tits. If Drew hadn’t already swooped in on her, I would’ve totally asked her out, ‘cuz she was even hotter than Leslie.
Halfway through the spring semester, Drew suggested that we all go to the beach together on the Baja Peninsula of California. The weather was gorgeous that time of year, and his aunt had a house that we could borrow right on the beach. The beach was never too crowded, Drew explained, and there was a town just a short bike ride away with cool restaurants and bars.
Drew also mentioned that his two younger brothers would also be coming on the trip. I had seen them a lot while growing up and sorta dreaded that they'd be tagging along. Drew's brothers had always struck me as pretty annoying and immature, but perhaps they'd grown up a bit. Nick was now 19 and a sophomore in college; and Brayden was a freshman at age 18. I hadn’t seen them in several years and had almost forgotten what they looked like, but I knew that they were both quite active in sports.
Following in their older brother’s footsteps, Nick was the quarterback of his high school football team and Brayden was a star soccer player and swimmer. I asked if they had girlfriends to bring along, but Drew said that they were single. The lineup of the trip would be Drew & Monica, me & Leslie, and Nick & Brayden. We’d stay in Drew’s aunt’s house together with a pool, hot tub, and easy access to the beach. Drew said that we could surf, hike, and drink to our hearts’ content, and bike to the town next door if we ever got bored. It sounded like the makings of a perfect weekend, or so I thought until things went wrong.
I wasn’t bad looking myself and had no trouble with the ladies. My girlfriend in grad school was a gorgeous med student named Leslie, who at first seemed way out of my league. She was smart, funny, and devastatingly attractive. Standing at 5’6” with wavy, brown hair and green eyes, she had pretty huge breasts and an incredibly perky ass. I felt like one lucky guy when I finally lost my virginity to her at the age of 24.
Drew, of course, had lost his virginity back in high school. As a stud on the rowing and baseball team, he attracted plenty cheerleader types, and fucked a few of them in the back of his truck. Drew boasted about his sexual exploits and how he “filled chicks up” with his “huge cock,” but I assumed that was just normal banter for teenage guys. I too made up stories about getting blowjobs in the school parking lot or pounding some girl with my "massive dick" in a hot tub. The only difference was that my stories were fake, whereas I assumed that Drew just embellished details about the size of his cock or how often he made girls explode with orgasms.
Drew also had a girlfriend at Michigan State, a sexy babe named Monica Kim. As a Korean American with a gorgeous face and flowing, dark-brown hair, Monica was a PhD student in my same department. I saw her every day in the lab and always admired her toned physique, juicy ass, and voluptuous tits. If Drew hadn’t already swooped in on her, I would’ve totally asked her out, ‘cuz she was even hotter than Leslie.
Halfway through the spring semester, Drew suggested that we all go to the beach together on the Baja Peninsula of California. The weather was gorgeous that time of year, and his aunt had a house that we could borrow right on the beach. The beach was never too crowded, Drew explained, and there was a town just a short bike ride away with cool restaurants and bars.
Drew also mentioned that his two younger brothers would also be coming on the trip. I had seen them a lot while growing up and sorta dreaded that they'd be tagging along. Drew's brothers had always struck me as pretty annoying and immature, but perhaps they'd grown up a bit. Nick was now 19 and a sophomore in college; and Brayden was a freshman at age 18. I hadn’t seen them in several years and had almost forgotten what they looked like, but I knew that they were both quite active in sports.
Following in their older brother’s footsteps, Nick was the quarterback of his high school football team and Brayden was a star soccer player and swimmer. I asked if they had girlfriends to bring along, but Drew said that they were single. The lineup of the trip would be Drew & Monica, me & Leslie, and Nick & Brayden. We’d stay in Drew’s aunt’s house together with a pool, hot tub, and easy access to the beach. Drew said that we could surf, hike, and drink to our hearts’ content, and bike to the town next door if we ever got bored. It sounded like the makings of a perfect weekend, or so I thought until things went wrong.