Community Service

"Are you bringing a bathing suit?" Chloe asked as she struggled to find room in her suitcase for all her clothes and shoes.

Kayla wiped the sweat off her face as she took a break from stuffing her own suitcase. "Yeah cause I just wanna be prepared. It's Mississippi, Chloe!"

"I know, I know, but it's also a church community service trip! When would we go swimming?"

Kayla shrugged. "Better safe than sorry I guess."

The two girls finished packing their suitcases and sat down on the couch. The van would leave from the center of campus in an hour. Father Chris was adamant about everyone being there on-time so they could get a head start on the road to Mississippi. Their local Church, St. Mary's, sponsored the trip and twelve students from campus had signed up to partake.

If you never met Chloe and Kayla before, one would assume they had been best friends their entire life. They were both similar in personality and appearance. They shared a cheerful optimism and positive attitude about life. They were endearing, kind, and immediately built trust in those that they crossed paths with. It was a very suitable match that they were randomly assigned freshman roommates in College, having never met before. Their friendship blossomed instantaneously.

Although they were both outgoing and beautiful, they never really ran with the popular crowd. The College was small, and cliques formed easily. But Chloe and Kayla were more focused on their schooling and religion than to be bothered by going to parties and making more friends. They had each other and that was all that mattered.

Kayla had long blonde hair and bright green eyes. She was in excellent shape and ran every morning. Her lean legs and smooth thighs gave way to a petite waist. Her medium sized breasts seemed to fit her physique perfectly. She had the kind of eye-catching beauty that would result in many eyes glued to her when she first entered a room. She never seemed to mind and more often than not, didn't even notice. Kayla had only two boyfriends in her life. One of which when she was only fourteen and another through most of high school. They broke up the day after her eighteenth birthday and one day before she left for College.

The girls met at the library on the first day of school. They found each other as they were checking out what was sure to be their favorite place before heading back to the dorm buildings. After striking up a great conversation and walking back together, it could only be described as a freak coincidence that they were in fact dorm roommates as well.

"No way!" Chloe had said to Kayla as they realized that they were headed to the same exact room. The two embraced in what was already a great friendship.

Chloe's slim frame mirrored that of Kayla, although her breasts were considered large by most definitions of the word. But you would never tell as her modest choice in clothing normally concealed them. She had jet black hair, almost always tied in a ponytail or a bun. She never wore makeup and quite frankly didn't need to. She had a natural beauty to her that always attracted plenty of attention.

Although Kayla lacked meaningful experience with the opposite sex, she still had far more than Chloe. At eighteen years old, about to turn nineteen, she hadn't been with many boys. And when she was intimate, a handjob was about as far as she ever went. Chloe was much more focused on her studies, religion, and competitive dance, her favorite athletic activity.

"I like your toenail polish," said Kayla as she eyed Chloe's right foot, crossed over her left. A white sandal barely hung on. "I should have gotten a pedicure before we left."

Chloe wiggled her toes. "I did mine myself. But I wouldn't worry about it. It's a church trip."

"Still! There's some boys on the trip!"

"Kayla," Chloe narrowed her eyes at her. "You've met the boys that are going on this trip." They both laughed.

"Father Chris is kinda cute," said Kayla as they each laughed even harder at the mental imagery.

"Ok," Kayla stood up quickly. "Ready?"

The two girls grabbed their suitcases and headed for the center of campus.

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Nick was always a procrastinator. Growing up he waited until the last minute to clean his room. He waited until the last minute to apply for college. He never studied with more than one night to go before the exam. And now he was frantically cramming clothes in his suitcase for the community service trip to Mississippi. The van was set to leave in ten minutes and he just started packing.

He was not a religious person. Although raised Catholic, he despised going to church on Sunday, after-school bible studies, and anything that had to do with religion. It wasn't that he disagreed with the methodologies. It was instead the authoritative nature of the Catholic church that bothered him. Nick was always one to question things and would rarely do something just because he was told or that everyone else was doing it. It's the way he was wired and it led him away from his faith.

But one fateful night during his first week on campus as a freshman landed him in police protective custody also known as the "drunk tank." Nick was picked up at an off-campus party completely inebriated. The police felt it better to cool him off in custody then allow him to head back on his own.

Nick's punishment was two weeks of campus probation where he could not leave his dorm room except to eat or go to class followed by mandatory community service with the local church. That led him to St. Mary's where a trip to Mississippi was being planned at the end of the semester. He would have to take part to satisfy his requirement.

He managed to get his suitcase packed with four minutes to spare. Should be just enough time to dart across the campus plaza to where the van would be leaving. Nick remembered the priest guy running the show was very serious about everyone being on time. He couldn't afford to miss the van and then find his own way.

Nick came barreling down the dorm hallway, nearly running right into the cute security guard at the entrance. He smiled at her as he ran past "Sorry!" he called out. The security guard smiled back and how could she not? Nick was tall and handsome. He had wavy blonde hair, blue eyes, and a well-defined jawline. He stood six feet one inch and boasted a muscular frame from years of playing baseball. Throughout high school, he never had a girlfriend. But he dated a lot. That didn't slow down once he arrived at College as he ran with the popular crowd instantly. After his probation, he never lost steam. Partying every night, hooking up with girls, and having the time of his life.

And now he was running full speed to catch a church van to Mississippi. Funny how things work out that way.

"Wait! Wait!" Nick shouted as he darted across the grass to the gray van that was pulling away. "Stop!"

Chloe was the first to spot him. "Hey, someone's coming!" she called out to Father Chris. He hit the breaks and checked the rearview mirror to see Nick come flying around the van, slapping the metallic side with force. "There's always one," Father Chris said, annoyed as he put the van in Park and unlocked the door.

"Sorry about that!" Nick called out as he climbed up into the van. He was out of breath and panting. "Thought I was gonna lose you for a second there."

"You almost did, young man," Chris said as he pulled out and started the long journey to Mississippi.

"Whoa man! I am like super sweaty right now!" Nick said to no one in particular as he worked on getting situated. He crammed himself into the seat next to the wheel well. There was barely enough room for him and the two girls sitting on the bench with him. The van was silent as Nick panted loudly.

"You ok there?" Kayla giggled from the back. Nick turned to her and smiled. "I am, I am," he said. He waved to the whole van. "I'm Nick by the way. Hey everyone." Nick was the only one in the group who hadn't attended any of the pre-trip planning meetings. He emailed Father Chris with a different excuse each time. No one on the van had met Nick until now.

Chloe and Kayla looked at each other. Chloe shrugged and curved her mouth as if to say 'Not bad, huh?' The van of thirteen set out on the long seven hour ride from Tennessee to Mississippi.

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Father Chris pulled into the rest stop at almost exactly the halfway point on the journey. The students engaged in light chatter during the ride, mostly getting to know one another. That is, except for Nick who fell asleep no more than fifteen minutes into the ride. He spent the last two hours snoring comically loudly in front of everyone.

"Umm, excuse me," said the girl next to him as she lightly tapped him on the shoulder. Nick stirred awake and looked around. "Oh, umm, sorry about that," he said as he quickly wiped the drool from his mouth.

"Is this guy kidding?" the boy next to Kayla in the back said. She simply smiled and shrugged.

Inside, some of the students went to the bathroom while others jumped in line at the McDonald's. Father Chris stood at the cash register as each student ordered what they wanted.

"Feel refreshed?" Kayla asked.

"Hmm?" Nick looked up from his phone. "Oh, heh. Yeah I kinda zonked out there."

She smiled and extended her hand. "Kayla."

"Nick," he responded as they shook hands.

"This is Chloe."

"Hey," she said with a half smile.

"We didn't see you in any of the planning sessions," Kayla said as the three of them advanced in line.

"Yeah I was kinda busy with baseball practice and everything."

"Yeah, understandable."

Chloe studied Nick as he spoke to Kayla. His arms were big and muscular. His skin was tan and his large frame looked rock solid. She noticed he had big feet and that he wore white socks in Adidas sandals. He had the classic just-rolled-out-of-bed college look. Chloe found that oddly charming.

"So you're not really that religious?" Kayla asked after Nick explained the real reason he was on the trip.

"Born and raised Catholic. But, no. Not really anymore. I kinda had to do this."

"I see," Kayla nodded. "You're up," she said.

Nick spun around to see he was next in line. After he ordered, he stood off to the side and waited for the others. From his position, he was awarded a perfect angle of Chloe and Kayla and took every opportunity to check them out. As Chloe checked out the menu, he stared at her ample breasts. Although they were covered by a sweatshirt, it was clear she had a big rack. Kayla's chest was more revealing as she wore a tight shirt. Her hand rested between her breasts as she contemplated what to order. Both girls looked great.

"You can wait over there, Nick." Suddenly he snapped out of it to see Father Chris gesturing towards the others. He had a stern tone to his voice and Nick knew right away he was aware of him checking the girls out. Reluctantly, he walked over to the group to wait. Once everyone had their lunch, Father Chris said they had about ten minutes to eat before they had to get back on the road.

"You guys mind?" Nick asked as he approached Chloe and Kayla sitting at a table near the rest area entrance.

"Not at all," said Chloe as she slid aside to allow room.

"Thanks." Nick took a seat and winced as he lowered himself down.

"You ok?" asked Kayla.

"Yeah, I'm good. My legs are just a little sore. I can barely fit in that seat."

"It's pretty tight there. And you're not exactly a small person."

"I don't know how I'm gonna make it to Mississippi in that seat," said Nick as he took a bite of his burger.

"So you play baseball huh? What position?" Kayla, the more outgoing of the two was always one to strike up a conversation.

"Pitcher. Sometimes Second base too."

"Is second base the guy out by the fence?" Kayla asked. She wasn't really interested in sports.

Nick chuckled. "No, that'd be the outfielders. Close though!" Kayla smirked. "I think I've seen maybe one baseball game in my life. My father took me to an Orioles game once."

"You should come see us. Both of you guys. We're actually pretty good!"

Kayla smiled at Chloe and shrugged. "Maybe," she said as she took a bite of her fries.

"You guys think we'll get some time to chill out on this trip?" Nick asked the girls. They looked at each other, confused.

"Chill out?" Chloe asked. "What do you mean?"

"You know, kick back a little. Maybe party or something."

Chloe scoffed at their new friend. "I don't think that's the point of this trip. We're going to help people. People who need our assistance. We're doing the Lord's work."

Kayla couldn't help but smile at Chloe's declaration. While she agreed with her, Kayla found herself somewhere in the middle. She liked to go out and socialize but also wanted to do good work. She turned to Nick. "It's a Church trip, Nick."

"Ahh, right. Blessed be the day, girls." With that, Nick stood up. He rolled up his trash and shot it into the wastebasket as he walked off towards the van. Chloe shook her head. "Party... on a community service trip... I can't stand guys like that."

"I thought he was kinda cute," said Kayla as she watched Nick walk away.

Chloe rolled her eyes. "You would."

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After a seven hour drive from the University, the group pulled into the Parish Center where they'd be staying for the next five days. It was an old building, across the parking lot from the Church. The students would be sleeping on cots set up in the classrooms of the building. Girls in one and boys in the other.

After everyone unpacked their things, Father Chris called everyone into the auditorium to review the logistics for the week. Chloe and Kayla wandered up towards the stage where Father Chris was standing.

"How are the accommodations, everyone?" he asked, hands neatly folded in front.

"It's great! Really comfortable," Chloe responded with a smile.

Sensing sarcasm, Father Chris smirked, skeptically. "Sorry it's an old building. I'm sure we'll get used to it."

"You know we will. We're happy to be here, Father." Chloe turned to Kayla as Father Chris' attention moved on. "We'll get used to the smell," she jokingly whispered.

Father Chris welcomed everyone to the Parish Center and began to review the logistics and housekeeping rules for the week ahead. The group of twelve will be split into four groups of three. Each team will go to a specific work site with their local sponsor.

After each day, the teams will come back to the Parish for prayer service, dinner, and free time before lights out at 11. Father Chris made it clear there will be no alcohol or drugs allowed on the trip and if anyone is found to be violating the rules, they'd be sent home immediately on their own dime.

Suddenly, the auditorium doors crashed open and Nick slowly walked down the aisles, headphones in, staring down at his phone. Father Chris paused and looked up while everyone watched him walk down the aisle. He patiently waited for Nick to look up and realize he was the focus of attention.

Nick finally looked up and realized. He ripped off his headphones and took a seat as quickly as he could. "Umm, sorry about that," he said as he fumbled with his phone trying to turn off the music.

Chloe looked at Kayla and rolled her eyes. But Kayla was fixated on Nick. Something about his carelessness and laid back attitude drew her in. Not to mention, she thought he was cute.

"So nice of you to join us, Mr. Romano." Father Chris rarely got upset and this was no exception. But he did want to make it clear that Nick was disrupting his welcome session.

"Anyways, as I was saying," he turned back to the rest of the students. "Unfortunately the two bathrooms the Parish has have been reduced to one due to a faulty sewage pipe."

Several groans were heard in the group. "I know, I know. It will make things a bit difficult, but I ask you to please be patient. They're working to have things fixed by mid week. In the meantime, please be respectful of one another by refraining from using the restroom when another student is using the shower facilities. We have both genders on this trip so we all need to be very cognizant of privacy. I have a shower sign up sheet posted outside the main office so please try and respect each other's time. OK? That's it everyone. Lights out at eleven, have a great night and be ready to work tomorrow!"

As everyone filed down the aisle, Nick waited for Chloe and Kayla to approach. He beckoned 'after you' with a smile.

"Little late, huh?" Kayla joked.

"All I heard was 'group shower'," said Nick.

"Ha, you wish," she flirted back. "How's the guys' room? Ours smells like butt."

"Well then I'd say your room is an upgrade from mine." The group arrived at the entrance to the boys' room. "Well, this is my stop!" Nick said as he waved and walked away. "See ya!" called out Kayla. Chloe shook her head at Kayla's flirtatious manner. "It's a church trip you know," she reminded her.

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Kayla managed to get a shower slot from 10:00PM to 10:15PM. "How can I look this good with only fifteen minutes to shower?" she joked to Chloe as she gathered her things. She was wearing a white t-shirt and short workout shorts. She threw on her shower sandals. She figured she wouldn't need a bra to walk the short distance to the restroom.

As she arrived at the restroom, she checked her watch once more. It was 10:01PM. She knocked on the door a few times and heard nothing. Coast was clear.

She swung open the door and froze in shock at what she saw. Standing in front of the sink, right by the entrance was a very tall, very muscular, completely naked Nick brushing his teeth. He turned towards her.

"Oh my gosh! I'm sorry!" Kayla blurted out. She dropped her dopp kit in the frantic moment. After she picked it up she looked at Nick once more.

"My bad, my bad!" he shouted as he scrambled to cover himself. But with his towel across the room, he could only use his hands. For a split second, Kayla watched as Nick attempted to cover his penis and testicles. The problem was they were too big to be completely covered up. His flaccid cock still stuck out underneath his hands. His big and globular balls were plainly visible with nowhere to go.

"I'm- I'm sorry," Kayla said once more as she quickly ran out the door. She ran all the way back to the girls' room and went inside.

"That was quick," said Chloe.

"I... I umm... I didn't shower. Someone was in there."

"Ugh. I knew the sign-up sheet wouldn't work."

With lights out fast approaching, Kayla, Chloe and the rest of the girls all climbed into bed. Some played a game quietly while others crowded around a laptop to watch a movie. Chloe stuck to her book. Kayla laid staring at the ceiling. She couldn't concentrate. The image of Nick, buck naked, holding his massive cock and balls, was etched in her mind.

Kayla wanted to touch herself desperately. She already thought Nick was cute, but she now knew he had a huge penis under there.

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A few hours after lights out, she tossed and turned in bed. She couldn't sleep. She had to tell Chloe what happened.

Their cots were close enough together, she could roll over and touch her. Kayla tapped on Chloe's shoulder, but she didn't respond. She shook her a little more aggressively to which Chloe woke up in a panic.

"It's me! It's me! Shh!" said Kayla as she calmed Chloe down.

"What time is it?"

"Like 1am I think. I'm sorry I can't sleep!" Kayla said.

Chloe rested her head back down and closed her eyes. "Kayla!" she whispered in a frustrated tone. "I have to tell you something," Kayla whispered.

Chloe sighed before sitting up in her cot and facing Kayla. "These cots are so uncomfortable." She looked at Kayla. "Well, what is it?"