The Big Tits Club: Chapter 34 (Patreon)

-- CHAPTER 34: Ailiseu II --

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“Just like that?” Belle asked, her jaw gaping open, later that night after she’d come over to my house.

“Just like that.”

She pursed her lips. “I hate her fucking guts.”

“No you don’t.”

“I mean… she wasn’t even planning it. No butt plugs, no screeching in abject misery while you try to cram that baseball bat in your shorts into her too tight little asshole.” Belle waved her hand dismissively. “You realize it took me more than a MONTH to work my way up to this? And Alice just sorta went, ‘Hey, Matty. Put it in my butt.’ And it goes right in.”

“Well, I did use a lot of lube and stretched her out with three fingers and all. It wasn’t like that time with Mari, at least.”

“Don’t even get me started with Miss ‘Body Built for Sex’.” Belle groaned and rubbed her forehead. “Okay, now we gotta start getting me prepped to give you a deep throat.”

“You know you don’t need to do that.”

“Well, at least let me practice on you.”

“I will. But c’mon, Belle, you need to know it’s not a big--”

“Matthew. Pull your fucking shorts down and lemme swallow your dick, alright?”

“B, seriously.”

“Now, Matty! I need your dick in my mouth NOW!”

I couldn’t help but start laughing at the ridiculousness of the situation.

“I’m serious!!!”

“I know you are!” I couldn’t help but laugh even harder.

“Are you TRYING to get me to storm out of your bedroom again?”

“No, no!” I insisted.

“Then why are you laughing?!?”

“I’m not! I’m not!” But try as I might, I couldn’t stop laughing. Or crying. Seriously, tears started leaking because I was laughing so hard, which just made Belle even angrier. She climbed onto me and half tugged at my shorts, but then decided to just start hammering me with the bases of her fists. Not super hard, just… throwing a tantrum.

So I tickled her.

Her eyes got BIG and she tried to tickle me back. But let’s face it. I was a foot taller than her with a matching wingspan. The next thing I knew I had her pinned beneath me while I tickled her ribs and she thrashed and squealed like a trapped little piglet and then I simply dropped down on her, sealed my mouth over hers, and kissed her with all of my pent-up energy, passion, and love.

She kissed me back, hugged my head, and dug her hands into the back of my shorts to grab my ass.

But once a few minutes had passed and we burned off the excess energy, I rolled onto my back and grinned goofily at my little Annabelle.

She cocked her eyebrow and patted the bulge that had formed in my shorts from the impromptu makeout session. “I’m gonna give you a blowjob now,” she told me matter-of-factly. “And I’m gonna practice cramming you into my throat.”

“Poor me,” I replied sardonically.

She was already on her way down.

****

Belle stuck around for Sunday brunch with Mother and Sam. She commented on how Sam was starting to be a regular fixture at my place on Sundays, and asked how her family was taking it. Belle was genuinely curious, not trying to instigate anything, but Sam sighed and admitted that she and her dad didn’t really get along at the moment over the whole “not wanting to be a doctor anymore” thing.

Belle could at least relate since her dad was a surgeon and would have liked for his little girl to pursue a medical field, but there had never been any pressure on her to do so the way Sam had been. In the end, Sam brushed it off as just one more thing to deal with on a pile of things to deal with, reached out to rub my leg beneath the dining table and said, “At least I have Matty to help me de-stress.”

Mother popped her eyebrows and slid back her chair. “And THAT’S my cue to head out. Have a pleasant afternoon, ladies,” she said warmly to both Sam and Belle.

“Bye Beverly,” Sam replied in a similar tone. Belle and I similarly said goodbye.

Once the garage door had closed, Belle fixed Sam with a look of mild disbelief. “I still can’t believe you’re on a first-name basis with Matty’s mom.”

“The world works in mysterious ways.” Cocking an eyebrow, she added, “Can you stick around to play?”

“Oooh, yes.” Belle clapped her hands together in excitement. “Can you help teach me to deep-throat? Now that we’ve figured out how to fit Matty’s dick in my ass, I figure it’s the next step in my sexual evolution.”

Sam looked over at me, patted my leg, and smirked as she commented, “You are one lucky sonovabitch, you know that?”

I frowned. “Did you just call my mother a ‘bitch’?”

“Oh yeah. Your mum’s a ‘Queen Bitch’. But we already know I love my bitches.”

Without further ado, both Sam and Belle got up from the table and started walking.

“I have a dildo about Matty’s size you can keep and practice on,” Sam remarked to her petite companion.

“Oooh, awesome. Thanks!”

“I was using it to keep me satisfied but just got something better. Oh, and there's this toothbrush technique I used to help me get over my gag reflex. You just have to… Wait… where’s our penis?” Sam glanced back and hollered, “Hey dude, you coming or what?”

I finished shoveling the last of my breakfast into my mouth. I had a feeling I was gonna need every last calorie today.

****

Monday was President’s Day, a holiday with no school. Ordinarily, the BTC would have arranged some way for us all to hang out away from our usual spots, perhaps go for a hike or a bike ride, drive down to the beach, or play tourist in the city.

But after my conversation with Naimh about finding more quality time together, we talked to the BTC girls and everyone agreed to designate Mondays as “Neevie Days”. Alice would get priority on Tuesdays, Zofi would get Wednesdays, Mari would get Thursdays, and Belle and Sam always found ways to get taken care of on nights and weekends. Mondays made sense as they would be the first days back from weekends when we couldn’t see each other. And the timing worked out especially well this week since both of Naimh’s parents had to still work, which meant that we were free to spend the day together (even if she had to tell her parents she was spending the day with the BTC).

Well technically, I WAS part of the BTC, right? Even if her parents didn’t know that.

I still had to have her back before dinnertime, which pretty much ruled out a sunset on the beach, but I packed in as much of a romantic trip as I could think of on short notice. I didn’t have a particular theme like with Zofi’s Audrey Hepburn medley, but I still hoped to show my girlfriend a good time.

Wanting to make the most of our day, she came over early and we headed up to Sausalito for a breakfast on the bay. From there we headed into Calistoga and got a couples mud bath. It gave us an hour to just lay there next to each other in side-by-side tubs and talk about whatever popped into our heads. And afterwards we got lunch at a place Mother recommended to me in downtown Napa.

We were too young for wine tasting, but I took Naimh out on an easy hike through the forest to see a waterfall. And after that we took the long drive back home.

As much as we may have wanted to go back to my place and fuck up a storm, there wasn’t really any time. We hit traffic trying to get back to my house, and she started freaking out she wouldn’t be able to pick up her car and beat her parents home. At least there was still mud on her tennis shoes, so she could truthfully tell them she’d gone hiking. In the end, we parted with a hurried kiss and she raced away.

It was the first day I’d spent with Naimh and NOT had sex since we’d become boyfriend/girlfriend. Not that I minded – having a romantic day together was plenty nice enough.

****

Naimh made up for it on Tuesday. I mean yeah, Tuesdays were supposed to be Alice days now, but they’d been Alice and Neevie days for a while and Alice was more than happy to let her friend catch up.

On the one hand, ever since my little epiphany about Alice’s virginity, I’d been looking forward to Tuesday as an opportunity to test my theory. But Naimh started attacking both of us as soon as we got home from school, and having her take charge of the whole threesome kinda threw a monkey wrench into my plans. She also really wanted to see Alice take my dick up her butt, but Alice demurred saying she was still sore from Saturday. In the end, Alice seemed happy to take a back seat while Naimh wanted my dick all the time and in every hole over and over again.

On the other hand, my Irish redheaded girlfriend was on FIRE and wanted my dick all the time and in every hole over and over again; kinda hard to complain about that. Alice giving me blowjobs, sitting on my face, and letting me play with her big boobies was just icing on the cake.

****

Wednesday was Zofi day, and we made love one-on-one slowly and passionately.

She also spent a lot of time whispering words like “fertilize” and “fill me” and even “I wanna have your baaaaabbbbyyy!!!” while she screamed in orgasmic ecstasy.

You’d think an 18-year-old boy would freak out at a phrase like that, but it only made me cum even harder. When I asked why a self-proclaimed lesbian would get off on fantasies of a guy knocking her up, she explained, “I want the same kind of dream family Sam wants: big house with the white picket fence and 2.5 kids. The only difference is that she wants that dream with a husband and I want that dream with a wife.”

And then she went and added, “If things work out right, maybe you can even knock up my wife.”

Somehow, I was already hard again and pounding into her.

****

Thursday was Mari day. Gerald had been coming around more often to chat with the luscious Latina. I tried not to let it bother me, and Mari assured me that they were just friends and it wasn’t going anywhere. I was more of a mind that where there’s smoke, there’s fire, but Belle reminded me that guys were hitting on Sam, Naimh, and Zofi at school all the time without any of it really bothering me. I pointed out there was a difference between guys making flirty comments and stopping to have a one-on-one conversation the way Mari was doing.

Towards the end of lunchtime on Thursday, Gerald stopped by again and Mari wandered away from the table to chat, giggling and playing with her hair. I seethed inside, but Belle quietly told me, “Let her have this. You can only give her one-sixth of your attention, and that doesn’t even count Neevie being your official girlfriend and ending up with more than a one-sixth share. Mari’s spent years in the shadow of girls like Sam, and now that she’s grown up into a curvy fit hottie, let her enjoy herself, huh?”

“You’re right, you’re right,” I conceded, tamping down on my jealousy.

“You’re still the only man for her. You’re still the only man she feels safe with.”

“For now.”

Belle’s eyebrows rose. “What’s your endgame with her, huh? Are you going to marry her and give her a whole bunch of kids the way she’s always dreamed?”

“I… I mean I could…” I hedged, but caught Belle’s disapproving stare. “Alright well I can admit that outcome doesn’t look very likely at the moment.”

“You’ll have to let go of her eventually.”

“Eventually doesn’t have to be NOW. Can’t we all at least wait until the end of the year?”

Belle looked at me darkly. “Sometimes when people know the end is coming, it’s better to get out early instead of staying still, dreading the inevitable.”

I blinked and gave her a serious look. “Are we still talking about Mari, here?”

Belle shook her head and walked away. But I followed immediately after and grabbed her hand to stop her progress.

“Hey, hey. You alright?”

“I’m sorry,” she apologized with a sigh. “I’m just being hormonal. It’s that time of month.”

“Oh.” I blinked and immediately blushed. I think males of the human species are pre-programmed to get awkward around discussions of female hormonal cycles. But I arched an eyebrow and asked, “So that comment was not an attempt to deflect me away from thinking about that inevitable darkness comment?”

Belle pursed her lips and stepped forward to hug me, pressing her cheek into my chest. “I love you, Matty. All this talk about having to let go of each other eventually just scares the hell out of me.”

“You were the one that brought it up.”

“And now I wish I hadn’t.”

“I’ll love you forever, Annabelle. You know that, right?”

Her eyes were moist when she looked up at me, but she gave me a brave smile. “Yeah… I DO know that.” And then she got up on her tiptoes so she could give me a kiss.

A minute later, Mari returned, an extra bounce in her step that made her big tits wobble rather enticingly. Catching the direction of my gaze, she flounced over and sat in my lap, putting those luscious melons right up underneath my chin, and she gave me a fierce kiss full of pent-up passion.

When she broke off, I arched an eyebrow and asked, “Was that kiss for me or for Gerald?”

“Matty!” Mari squawked, scandalized.

“Well I know you didn’t walk over here all horny after talking to ME.”

Taking a deep breath, Mari gave me a quietly serious look and stated, “Gerald is nice, and it feels nice for me to be able to talk to a nice guy, alright? I was happy, not horny. And now I’m not happy anymore.”

“Sorry,” I apologized. “But can you really blame me for wondering?”

She leaned in and nuzzled her nose against mine. “You’re still the only man for me, alright? I love you. I trust you. I value what we have together, and I need you to believe I would NEVER cheat on you, alright?”

Mother’s lecture about the BTC’s collective fidelity popped into my head, and I nodded. “I DO believe that.”

Mari beamed. “Good.” And then she gave me a new kiss every bit as passionate as the first one. By the end of it, all worries about Gerald had been washed away.

Okay, MOST of my worries about Gerald had been washed away. Anyway, her next sentence really did a lot more to improve my mood. She broke the kiss and groaned, “I’m gonna want you to fuck me HARD today, Matty.”

“Works for me,” I agreed.

So I did fuck her HARD as soon as we got to Belle’s house. Mari really got off with me banging her bubble butt from behind, and I really got off watching those plush moons bouncing with every bump. She also lay down on her back and had me rutting in a tunnel made from her massive melons until I blasted all over her face, just for old time’s sake.

Belle was also back to normal, moaning and pinching her own tits and shoving Mari’s face into her crotch while I banged Mari’s bubble butt from behind. And then of course, Matty’s Little Cumslut was happy to go after the ribbons of sperm I’d painted all over her best friend’s face.

And THEN Belle wanted to practice deep-throating. She wasn’t all the way there yet, but she was getting close.

****

Friday was group party day. Alice wanted to show off her new anal experience, much to everyone’s delight and amazement. Afterwards, the seven of us ended up out in the hot tub. Naimh got antsy and mounted me reverse cowgirl in the tub while I played with her big boobies.

Naimh then suggested that each of the girls go straddle her lap and make out with her just a few inches in front of my face.

Zofi giggled, kissed my cheek, and told me, “Your girlfriend has the BEST ideas.”

I couldn’t agree more.

Of course, as soon as all five of the other girls had locked lips with the redhead undulating herself on my lap, Sam announced, “I call ‘next’! But you can keep fucking him until you get off first.”

“Aww, thanks, Sam.” Naimh beckoned to the blonde, and they came together for another hot, wet, tongue-filled lip-lock.

Five minutes later, my gorgeous redhead slipped off my erection, still quivering a little from the aftershocks of her orgasm. Sam grinned, crammed her tongue in my mouth for a minute, and then spun around, held up my erection underwater, and slowly sank herself down.

Moments later, Mari’s big 36DDs crushed against Sam’s big 36DDs as the two of them held each other and started a brand new lesbian lip-lock. My throbbing dick… uhhh… throbbed… deep inside Sam’s snatch.

And I wondered if I could hold out long enough for all of them to take a turn…

Spoiler alert: I couldn’t. Mari went for a ride after Sam and I survived her tight snatch. But when Zofi started orgasming while Naimh sucked on her neck, fondled her tits, and rubbed her clit at the same time, my lovely lesbian’s clenching cunt sucked out all my sperm.

Belle, of course, was quick to get Zofi elevated up to the edge of the tub so Matty’s Little Cumslut could get her cream. I actually think that was the FIRST time Belle had ever sucked a creampie out of Zofi’s snatch. Four girls down, one still to go. It was a great way to end a Friday afternoon.

And then came Saturday.

Alice Day.

****

The bell rang, and when I opened the door, I was immediately struck by how insanely hot my Korean friend looked this morning. She wasn’t dolled up like some Disney princess. She hadn’t dressed in particularly revealing or sexy clothing. This outfit, on balance, was fairly conservative. And yet it was so quintessentially… Alice.

And she was HOT.

It started with a black trucker hat emblazoned with the Golden State Warriors logo in white. Most of her hair was pulled into a ponytail through the back hole, but long tendrils hung down in front to frame her pretty face. She wore a black choker tight around her neck and a golden hoop necklace. Her white top was like some kind of strapless sports bra, exposing her tight abs and hint of a six-pack while also lifting and presenting her luscious cleavage. Over the top of it was a black and purple hoodie jacket unzipped throat-to-tails that brought out the color of her purple eye-shadow.

On the bottom, she wore super-tight black booty shorts with a white belt that would have left her long, athletic legs exposed, except that she wore black thigh-high stockings tucked into black high-top basketball shoes. Fingerless black workout gloves completed the ensemble. The overall effect was sporty but super-sexy, and I popped a woody in my shorts just looking at her.

“Matty?” Alice snapped her fingers a little impatiently. “Can I come in?”

“Huh? What?” I blinked out of my reverie and belatedly took a step to the side, gesturing her into the house.

I had actually just put myself next to the doorjamb, which forced Alice to pass quite close to me in order to fit through the remaining opening in the door. I caught a whiff of her perfume as she passed me by, and all of a sudden the urge to just… TAKE her… filled my brain.

I slammed the door behind me, which startled Alice and made her spin back to me in surprise. I had already stalked the few feet between us and I watched Alice’s eyes light up in alarm at how unexpectedly close to her I already was. She shrieked when I scooped her in my arms and carried her straight over to the living room sofa. A few seconds later, we collapsed lengthwise across the sofa with Alice’s right foot on the floor but her left leg coming to rest up atop the backrest cushions. Her left shoe dug into one of the cushions in a way Mother would not approve of if she had seen, not that I really cared.

I was right on top of Alice, my mouth searing across her lips as I kissed her with a fury that surprised even me. It was as if despite all of the frequent and varied sex I’d had all week, there had been a tension building up inside of me ever since I realized what Alice had been trying to tell me a week ago. So now, seven days later, all of that tension and anticipation was exploding out of me with a fierce sexual energy that drove my lust and made me just wanna ATTACK her.

I had turned into exactly the kind of crazed horny teenage boy that all parents feared would be unleashed upon their daughters. It was the antithesis of the man I had been for the BTC all these years: aggressive instead of restrained, forceful instead of compliant, demanding instead of accepting. For years I had been the safe guy who would never push a girl past her boundaries.

Not today.

At first, I just planted my big boner atop Alice’s pussy and started humping away. My dick was an iron bar and I put all of my weight onto the single point of contact that pressed down on her clit, making her yank her mouth away from mine and groan into my ear. But then I would capture her lips with mine again, practically forcing her to kiss me, not that she seemed to mind.

Then, I pulled down the front of her white top. The elastic band below her bustline kept it from sliding down her belly, but I set her sweater puppies free and mauled one with my left hand before ducking down to suckle the other one into my mouth. I motorboated my face between her melons for just a bit. But wanting to take things to the next level, I slipped off the sofa just long enough to drop my shorts and kick them off my feet. Then I raised my right leg and parked it on the sofa cushion just past her left ear while my left foot remained on the floor, the position putting my big throbbing dick right in her face.

“Suck me, slave,” I ordered while grabbing her head in my hands and holding it against the padded armrest to angle her face forward.

“Déjà vu,” Alice replied with a grin, her eyes flashing with little lightning bolts of energy as she opened her mouth and allowed me to thrust myself inside. She didn’t resist as I pinned her head back against the armrest and masturbated myself with her mouth, her throat making little “glumph-glumph-glumph” sounds every time I briefly nudged into it.

I kept this up a little longer than I should have. She started tearing up and looked up at me with a bit of alarm. But she just looked so fucking sexy with her trucker hat and a mouthful of meat that I couldn’t help but keep going. Eventually though, I gave her a break and pulled back while she gasped for oxygen and stared at me with the first hint of fear. It was as if she never knew this aggressive side of me could exist, and for a moment I think she questioned what she was getting herself into.

So I stepped back down to the floor, scooped Alice into my arms like she was a brand new bride, and bent to kiss her quite tenderly. She swooned, wrapped her arms around my neck, and kissed me back. And then she squealed in surprise as I abruptly stood up, walked out of the room, and carried her all the way up the stairs and into my bedroom.

I laid her gently on my bed and then paused to take off my shirt, leaving me fully naked. Alice, on the other hand, was still fully-clothed save for the white top pulled below her breasts. Part of me wanted to leave her in the outfit that inspired me so much, but I needed access to her pussy and the booty shorts would have to go.

The shoes had to come off as well, since I couldn’t get the booty shorts past them, but the black thigh-high stockings got to stay, and I paused for a moment to stare down at Alice’s gorgeous semi-naked body. I drank in her limber, athletic form from slender but toned legs to taut abdominals. Her arms were hidden in the puffy black and purple jacket, but her big breasts were on full display and held aloft by the white top pressing the globes together in impressive cleavage. And of course there was her pretty face, staring back at me to take in my survey of her body, pleased to see that I was pleased.

Even more, she was pleased to see my hunger.

I bent and took a lick at her pussy, teasing her puffy pearl. But no sooner did I start than Alice yanked on my hair to get me to move higher. I did so, kissing my way up her flat belly, hopped up to her prodigious tits to swirl my tongue around a fat nipple like an ice cream cone. Finally, I interlaced my fingers through hers, feeling the leather of her gloves against my palms, and pinned her hands back against the mattress a couple of feet behind her head. And after laying my dick back into the furrow of her pussy, I started to dry hump her.

Alice moaned into my mouth as her pleasure built. My dick was an iron bar and I put all of my weight onto the single point of contact that pressed down on her clit, the same as on the living room sofa, only this time there weren’t any clothes separating my sex from hers. Clenching my abs, I kept my weight down to really make her clit feel every inch of cock rubbing against it, from mushroom head to root and then all the way back down. She whimpered and wriggled beneath me, but only with her upper body. She raised her legs and wrapped them around my lower back to help press her clit against me, and her lower body remained relatively still, trapped as it was beneath the majority of my weight. And with my hands pinning hers back she was basically helpless to resist me.

“It’s time, Alice,” I told her. “The mood is right and there’s nothing going to hold me back anymore. I’m not waiting for explicit permission. You’re just so fucking sexy that I can’t stop myself. I NEED you. I WANT you. I HAVE to be inside you. We’ve been friends forever, and we’ll always be friends even if you do happen to have boobs. It’s a truly amazing rack, by the way. They’re just so firm and round and… hang on a minute.”

I paused to duck down and sucked hard on both nipples before returning to her face. And all the while I never stopped grinding down on her clit.

“Anyway, I know our friendship will be even more special BECAUSE you’re a hot chick who turns me on. I’m gonna enjoy fucking you, Alice. You’re really gonna enjoy fucking me. I’m gonna keep humping you like this for a while. I’m gonna put so much pressure on your clit you can’t help but cum for me. Do you wanna cum for me? I wanna see you screaming. I wanna feel you shuddering beneath my body. Because when you do, I’m gonna stretch you out more than you’ve ever been before. I’m gonna plunder your virgin pussy and then baste your womb in all my hot and sticky sperm. You ready for that? You finally ready to lose your cherry? All you have to do is cum, baby. Cum for me, Alice! CUM!”

Already she’d started moaning as I humped her even harder. Gritting her teeth, Alice grunted, “Nngh, nngh, nngh” every time I pressed down on her clit. She listened to my words and I could feel the tension building inside her. She reached the peak just as I started urging her to cum, and all of a sudden she threw her head back and howled, her whole body quaking in climax.

“EEEEYYYYAAAAAAAUUUUUGGGHHH!!!”

I slid backwards, my boner dragging along her clit until I’d pulled back far enough to lose contact with her little pearl. Tilting my hips, I adjusted the angle of my prick, felt myself settle into her folds, and then RAMMED my way forward.

“EEEEYYYYAAAAAAAUUUUUGGGHHH!!!” she screamed again as my schlong slid into Alice’s sweet unspoiled snatch.

“EEEEYYYYAAAAAAAUUUUUGGGHHH!!!” she screamed one last time as I hit full depth, buried completely to the root and filling her deep down to a place where no man had ever gone before.

Then I kissed her. I squeezed our hands together with our fingers still interlaced. And I pivoted my hips to really grind my pelvis against her crotch to amplify her orgasm. She bucked and shuddered and for a moment I thought she might actually throw me off. But in the end I stayed in the saddle and she collapsed across my mattress, momentarily exhausted but grinning a big, wide, completely happy grin.

“I’m not a virgin anymore,” she sighed, eyes twinkling.

I grinned back at her.

Alice’s eyes sharpened. “Damn well took you long enough,” she admonished, her old acerbic tone returning.

“Yeah, well, I can be dense that way sometimes.”

“Sometimes?” she teased with an arched eyebrow.

I pulled back a few inches and then thrust back into her, hard. “I’ll make it up to you.”

“You’d better.”

“I promise.”

She smiled and nodded. Clenching her pussy muscles around me rather experimentally, she sighed and let her head loll back. “This is gonna be awesome, isn’t it?”

“It will be. We haven’t even gotten started yet, really.”

“It’s been pretty awesome already. I’m not sure I can handle much more.”

“Oh, you’ll get used to it, I’m sure.”

“Just so you know: this already feels better than having you in my ass. I’m not saying I’ll never let you back in there. But I do think anal’s gonna be more of an occasional dessert sorta thing for me.”

I shrugged. “You girls worry too much about me when I’m already getting more pussy and ass than I can handle. Seriously, I’m more than happy to take whatever you want to give me.”

Alice giggled at that, but a moment later she suddenly frowned, her eyebrows furrowed as she stared up into my eyes. She stretched her fingers, cueing me to release her hands and let her bring them up to caress both sides of my face. She kissed me almost experimentally and then set her head back down. And then with a sigh, she screwed up her face a little.

“I love you, Matty.”

“I love you too, Alice.”

Her frown deepened. “But I don’t… LOVE you. I’m not in love with you. I don’t think I ever could be.”

“I never asked you to.”

“I know. But at the same time… I always wondered if sex would change us. I always wondered if our relationship would radically change once we finally crossed this line. And yet here we are, penis-inside-vagina, I’m floating on Cloud 9 after that incredible orgasm, and yet… that feeling I always thought I’d have… I don’t have it.”

I arched an eyebrow. “The feeling of being in love?”

“Yeah.”

“That’s okay.”

“You don’t feel it for me, either, do you?”

“No, I’m sorry.”

“Don’t apologize. I’m relieved. It would’ve really sucked for sex to change one of us but not the other. This way we can stay buddies forever.”

I grinned and held up a fist. “Friends?”

Alice bumped me. “Friends,” she agreed. And then she gave me a wicked kiss that was decidedly NOT within the realm of normal friendship.

But at least it wasn’t a kiss of love. We were cool. We would always be cool.

“Okay now that THAT’S out of the way,” she remarked once we paused to breath. “I’ve always wondered what it would feel like for you to royally pound me. Think you’re up for it?”

I grinned and retracted almost all the way out.

“Hell yeah”.

****

I’ll never forget the way Alice’s eyes flashed when she felt my cum basting her womb for the first time. She stared at me in wonder, perhaps still in disbelief that we were really doing this after so many years together. There wasn’t any love in her eyes, just… wonder… and maybe a little pride, too.

As for me, I was making my “ugly cum” face, a snarling grimace as I clenched my Kegels to squirt every last drop into her previously pristine pussy. And after that I finally collapsed flat on top of her, absolutely wrecked and wiped out from almost two hours of crazy-athletic nearly non-stop fucking.

Yeah, the first time I came inside Alice’s pussy came at the very END of our session, and even that one only happened because she suddenly realized I’d never done so.

“It’s not a proper first time if you don’t cum inside me!” she’d complained.

I’d groaned and muttered, “Is there some rulebook saying it’s not a proper first time if I don’t?”

“YES!” she’d insisted. “And I wanna taste our intermingled cum leaking out of my virgin pussy!”

Hence the final round.

My first ejaculation today had been a facial. I still remembered the girl whose first facial had been a complete accident that traumatized her so much that she’d dive away from my potential “grenade explosion” at the first sign of my ejaculation, and had once proclaimed she’d never want my “yucky sperm” on her hand. So it was a bit of a surprise to me that after she screamed out her second orgasm, Alice stared up into my eyes and ordered, “I want you to cum on my face.”

Let’s just say it didn’t take me long to obey. I was already hammering her hard, athletic Alice showing off her flexibility by pulling both of her legs back far enough that her knees were by her ears. The position helped me get SUPER deep, and I was long-dicking her with powerful thrusts that already had me primed to explode.

Ready to blow, I pulled out, waddled over her body and parked my cock right over her face. She reached up with her right hand, pumping my prick until it poured creamy cum all over her pretty face.

When I was done, she was absolutely covered in cum. Scraping up globs with her fingers, she popped them into her mouth and sucked them clean. She even went after some globs that had dripped down onto her tits, hefting her boob and licking my semen off her own nipple. When I groaned immediately in response, Alice promptly started licking cum off her other tit.

“I’m starting to see the appeal,” she commented with a wink. “It’s not the taste or anything, it’s the mental high of knowing all this creamy goodness came out of YOUR dick, a dick that had just pulled out of my pussy.”

I groaned and leaned back on my hands, muttering, “I’ll have to take your word for it.”

With a shrug, Alice smeared a dollop of jizz onto the tip of my prick, tasted it mixed with her own girlcum, and nodded happily with an audible approval.

After scraping off every glob she could find, Alice went to the bathroom to clean off her face and chest. She returned, holding the trucker hat in her hands and pointed to the cum drying on the bill. “I’m gonna let these dry and be my battle scars,” she drawled with a smirk. Then she took off the jacket, pulled the white top up and over her head, and put her hands on her hips wearing nothing but the thigh-high black stockings, which stayed on.

“Hmm, what position do I want next?” she mused, touching a fingertip to her lips.

“You’ll have a few minutes to think about it. I’m gonna need a breather.”

“That IS the benefit of having another girl around. Always someone else to play with while you recharge. No matter, I can speed things up.” She hopped onto the bed, popped my wet dick back into her mouth, and started happily slurping away.

Soon enough, my best buddy had me back at full mast, and she popped up with a grin.

She’d been wondering about positions, so I asked, “Cowgirl? Doggy-style?”

“Advanced Dhenuka,” she replied. “I’m feeling adventurous.”

I blinked. “Excuse me?”

“I’ve been reading the Kama Sutra. Here, just stand up and push it into me.” She got off the bed and turned around, opening her legs into an A-frame and bending over at the waist far enough that her hands touched the floor.

I gawked at Alice’s bare butt and found her giving me an upside-down smirk from between her knees.

“Get over here and fuck me!” she ordered.

I readily complied, having to squat a bit to get lined up. In fact, I had to get low enough as I smoothly pushed into her that I realized this wouldn’t be a very comfortable position for me. The height difference was just a little out of whack.

But then Alice took me by surprise by kicking her feet up off the floor and crossing her ankles behind my butt. I staggered a step forward, really driving my dick into her while she had to grunt and hold herself up in a hand-stand position.

“Holy shit that’s deep!” she exclaimed while I fought to maintain my balance and keep us from falling over. I wound up with one foot stepped forward, my hands gripping her thighs to help keep her legs in position. But once I found my balance, I found the position relatively stable. The only real limit was how long Alice could support her weight on her own hands.

As it turned out, she could only hold it for about two minutes. It was a crazy two minutes though, a position I’d never had sex in before, and I was surprised to have my first time with a sexual novice who had been a virgin up until a half-hour ago. But it was a lot of fun, and I REALLY got deep on every thrust without feeling like I had to compact her buttcheeks or anything to get that extra half-inch deeper into her cunt.

Once she couldn’t hold it anymore, she collapsed to the floor and we ended up in a more traditional doggy-style. I rutted away at her with my hips and abs, hammering her harder and harder until she shrieked again. After that, eyes blazing, Alice stared back at me and growled, “Time for dessert.”

I didn’t understand right away.

Chuckling, Alice crawled forward, sliding herself off my cock. She climbed up to the foot of the bed and lay face-down across it with her feet on the floor and her ass up. Reaching back with both hands, she spread her own cheeks and intoned huskily, “Put it in my ass.”

“Yes, ma’am!”

Much as I might’ve wanted to, I didn’t just grip it and rip it unlubed. I retrieved the bottle from my nightstand and she cooed while I gave her a rimjob, but when I started squirting on the lube she told me to skip the fingers and see if she could just take me without pre-stretching.

It turned out: she could. It was a little slow going, and she had to grit her teeth and kept growling the whole way. But eventually I had my cock balls-deep up my best friend’s butthole, and I sodomized the shit out of her (not literally) until I blasted a buttfull of cum up her… well… up her butt.

We took a shower together then, getting dirrrty while getting clean. Naimh had told her she absolutely HAD to try shower sex, and she scoffed at the idea of me entering her from behind. Instead, she muttered, “Avalambitaka,” and then proceeded to more or less try to climb me.

In hindsight, this was SUPER dangerous to do in the shower – one slip and somebody would have gotten hurt - but we managed to pull it off. She planted my back against the wall, hugged me in Belle’s koala bear position with her arms around my neck, but instead of keeping her legs wrapped around my waist, she had me take a step forward, planted her feet on the wall behind me for leverage, and used them to propel herself back and forth.

Crazy? Yes.

Athletic? Yes.

Sexy? Hell, yes.

Pleasurable? Ehhh…

But fun? Hell, yes.

She didn’t try to get me off, nor did she quite get herself off. She did kiss me and say she we should practice those positions more often until we could both have enough endurance to last long enough to reach orgasm. Then we dried off, headed back to my bedroom, and fell onto my bed.

Alice couldn’t remember the name of the position, saying it was a padlock or something. I sat upright on the foot of my bed with my legs spread. Alice climbed into my lap, mounted herself on me, and crossed her legs behind my back to hold us close together. I cupped her asscheeks in my palms while she clutched us close, pressing her tits into my chest while we made love with our mouths. The position wasn’t particularly athletic, although I did have to work a little to keep her from slipping off. But it was very intimate, and I rather enjoyed the breather to just kiss her and enjoy being coupled together for a while.

Of course, it didn’t last very long before Alice had us spin around so I could kneel on the bed, scoop her butt up into my lap, and have her “blossom” in what she called Utphallaka. I just knew this as one of those positions that made Mari’s boobs do the butterfly dance.

She had me do Shulachitaka, then Paravrittaka, and finally Vadavaka, which apparently just meant having her sit on me cowgirl while she tried to milk my penis with her pussy muscles instead of rising and falling. By then we were both pretty worn out, actually, and rather than continue to try humping me, Alice dismounted, bent over, and did her best to inhale my cock. She’d cum several times throughout all that and just wanted to finish me off, and after a minute or two of power sucking, I grunted and gave her a mouthful, which she swallowed with relish.

After that, we lay cuddled in each other’s arms for a long time, enjoying the aftermath. I figured we were done and asked whether she wanted to order pizza or drive out somewhere to get lunch together. And THAT’S when she realized I’d never actually cum inside her pussy.

“It’s not a proper first time if you don’t cum inside me!” she complained.

I groaned and muttered, “Is there some rulebook saying it’s not a proper first time if I don’t?”

“YES!” she insisted. “And I wanna taste our intermingled cum leaking out of my virgin pussy!”

“Okay fine, fine. But… uh… I’m gonna need a minute.” I’d already cum three times: once on her face, once in her ass, and that final one which she’d swallowed. Alice did give me a full minute, maybe even two. But then she reversed herself so she could suck my dick again while giving me access to her tits and pussy. And when she promised me that on Tuesday she’d park herself next to Neevie and let me switch back and forth cornholing both their buttholes, she finally got me hard enough for her to climb aboard. She didn’t even bother trying to get herself off; she just wanted a pussy full of cum in order to have a “proper” first time.

In the end, we did do one more Kama Sutra position: Alice called it Padmasana. She actually folded her legs into a lotus position, rolled onto her back, and had me fuck her with my chest against her crossed legs. The position REALLY opened up her crotch, and like many of the other positions helped me get super deep.

I held nothing back, letting the obvious joy on Alice’s face fuel my own gratification. After all these years together, minus one horrible month when she’d walked away, my buddy and I had reached this incredible point in our relationship, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Ultimately, I made my “ugly cum” face as I gave her everything I had left. Alice’s eyes flashed with pride and wonder. She finally uncrossed her legs and let me collapse straight down on her chest. And I very nearly passed out from extreme exhaustion.

But then Alice said one more thing that rather perked me up.

“Just think: On Friday you’ll finally get to fuck all six of us at the same time.”

Unfortunately, she was wrong.

****

Everything started off fine. I had a good rest of the day Saturday. I mean, I felt like a desiccated corpse when Alice left me, although some delivered pizza and Gatorade helped a bit. In the evening, I walked over to Belle’s place and had dinner with her dad. She also helped me call Naimh, who told me that Alice had come over to hang out with her in the afternoon and told her all KINDS of interesting stories while I expressed my sheer and utter exhaustion.

Unfortunately, I was nearly useless to Belle Saturday night, and that was after she’d voluntarily not sucked a load out of me Saturday morning knowing what I’d planned with Alice. Still, I was functional enough for a sedate lovemaking session. Belle really liked the “padlock”, where I sat upright with my legs crossed and she sat him my lap chest to chest so we could tenderly make out with my dick inside her tight pussy. And at the end I asked, “In or out?”

She kissed me sweetly and murmured, “In.” And then even though it wasn’t yet 10pm, we both fell asleep.

Sunday morning, Belle let me sleep in until after 11am. I awoke in bed alone and unfucked, not that I really minded. The extra hours had really refreshed me, and I arrived downstairs to find Belle in pleasant conversation with Mother and Sam.

I was struck by how the morning light shined on Sam’s face today, casting her in a soft focus golden glow like in the movies. Her platinum blonde hair was unkempt, her dark roots were showing more than usual, and she was super-sweaty from her morning run. But there was no mistaking the brilliant smile on her face or the carefree expression she had while chatting with Mother and Belle.

I’d never forgotten what Mari had said about Sam’s misdirection, about her mask falling away and her true face being revealed. But I knew: THIS was Sam’s true face, and it was a happy face, not one of deep sorrow. She had nothing to hide here, not this morning and not with these special people in my life. Belle was likewise chipper and cheerful. And even Mother had a broad smile on her face.

Revitalized by my long slumber and buoyed by the sense of happiness that infused every corner of the room, I practically skipped into the dining room and came to a stop behind Sam’s chair. She let her head fall back to look upside-down at me, a curious expression on her face. I grinned, pecked her nose, and wished her a pleasant, “Good morning. Nice to see you here again.”

“It’s nice to be here again,” Sam replied, just a little perplexed.

“Good morning, my Annabelle,” I greeted just as merrily while bending down to peck my pixie’s cheek. She giggled, grabbed my chin, and pecked my lips.

“And yes, good morning to you too, Mother,” I added at last with a head nod but no kisses.

Mother furrowed her eyebrows, decidedly confused by my out-of-character demeanor.

“Don’t mind him,” Belle explained helpfully. “He got Alice’s cherry yesterday.”

“Ahhh.” Mother blinked and nodded as if that explained everything. A moment later, she arched an eyebrow and added, “So that’s all six of you now, right?”

Belle and Sam exchanged a look, and Sam nodded sagely.

“Well then, I’ll take that as my cue to leave. Goodness knows how he’d like to celebrate with the both of you. Have a pleasant afternoon, ladies,” she said warmly to both Sam and Belle as she pushed her chair back from the table to get up.

“Bye Beverly,” Sam replied just as warmly. Belle and I similarly said goodbye.

Once the garage door had closed, Belle glanced over at Sam. “So Matty was telling me last night about all these crazy Kama Sutra positions Alice had them try. He said they helped him get SUPER deep, like… crazy impossible deep.”

Sam’s eyes glittered. “Do tell…”

I wolfed down my breakfast while Belle tried to replay everything I had told her last night. Somehow, she managed to expand each description until the explanation took her twice as long to tell Sam as I had told to her, and in greater detail too. I listened to them get more and more excited the longer Belle went and then got up to get seconds, figuring I should stock up on calories. And halfway through that second plate, Belle set a fresh bottle of Gatorade in front of me.

“Drink up,” she told me with a grin. “You’re gonna need it.”

The three of us tried a bunch of Alice’s positions, most of them involving me and one of the girls, but not all. Belle even looked up a few more on the internet between rounds. They especially liked one called the “Magic Mountain”, after which Sam insisted she’d have to try it with Zofi as soon as possible.

In the end, we all had a great time, even without me getting into either girl’s ass. I fell asleep early and got a lot of rest, which would really come in handy the next day once my girlfriend got a hold of me. And I woke up Monday morning feeling refreshed, with absolutely no idea that before the day’s end my life would go to hell in a handbasket.

Alice was waiting for me and Belle at the parking lot and came over to us as soon as we stepped onto the curb. Rather than our customary fist bump, my newest lover wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a searing kiss. People had thought we were a couple since seventh grade, so nobody paid us much attention.

Naimh was frisky and had come to meet me at the first gate onto campus. The horny redhead tackled me into the bars, crammed her tongue into my mouth, and then rasped that Alice had come over to her house on Saturday afternoon to recap our athletic shagging adventures.

“I wanna try the Utphallaka. Or was it the Dhenuka?” she tittered. “Whatever, I want you to fuck the shit outta me! I only wish we had time right now.”

I blinked. “Wanna skip school and go to my house?” I offered.

My girlfriend squealed and lit up, saying, “Oh that’s such an awesome idea!”

But a moment later she deflated and frowned. “But then my parents will get a truancy letter and know that I snuck out.”

I sighed. We were second-semester seniors and I knew our grades didn’t really matter for college applications anymore, but overprotective parents and truancy letters I didn’t have a way to get around. Arching an eyebrow, I asked, “You still have that janitor’s closet key?”

She made a face and shook her head. “The minivan will do. Lunchtime?”

“You bet.” I kissed her again before she took off to get across campus to her class on time.

We made do with the minivan at lunchtime. Naimh and I got back to our friends at our regular table with enough time to actually eat our lunches, a little disheveled but wearing silly grins on our faces. I felt like I’d been wearing a silly grin for the past three days, actually. Life had been good for me, which I suppose explains a lot about what happened next.

When you’re at the peak, there’s nowhere to go but down, after all.

Monday afternoon started off routinely. Belle and I drove home, she headed over to her house to do homework with Mari, and I prepped for my girlfriend’s arrival.

My freckled redhead came over happy and horny. She leaped into my arms coming in the front door, I carried her up to my bedroom, and we quickly stripped each other’s clothes off. She very rarely wanted me to go down on her anymore, citing that she had five hot girlfriends to eat her pussy, so she quickly gave me a warmup blowjob before bending over the foot of my bed so I could fuck her to a starter climax.

Of course, then, the Anal Queen of the BTC wanted my dick every inch up her butt, except instead of just pulling out and switching holes, she wanted to try out some new positions she’d read about on the internet.

We started with what she called the “Lap Dance”. I sat in my desk chair and she turned around to sit down in my lap, only spearing her own anus with my upright dick. She rode me for a little bit while I sucked on her neck and played with her big titties.

Next, she wanted to try the “Turtle”. We both knelt atop my bed and she bent herself forward until her cheek was on the mattress and she wrapped both of her arms around her own thighs while keeping her ass thrust up into the air. She squealed and screamed for me to spank her harder and harder while I reamed her out.

The coup de grace was “The Piledriver”. My busty bisexual babe of a girlfriend rolled onto her back and then rolled up even further, until her ass was up in the air while her feet were on the mattress well beyond her head. She planted her elbows and braced her hands against her own back to help hold herself in the crazy upside-down position. And I had to stand up on top of her, squatting to… well… piledrive my dick straight down into her anal chute.

In this ridiculously vulnerable position, Naimh was completely and utterly helpless before me. All she could do was lay curled up beneath me and endure my anal assault. I violated her sweet butthole and enjoyed every minute of it. From the unending screams she made, she seemed to enjoy every minute of it as well.

I fucked her so hard that I imagined I could hear bells ringing all around us in rhythm with my pounding. Loud banging sounds reverberated throughout the house, like echoes of each heavy impact my body made each time I rammed into her ass.

In the end, we had a simultaneous orgasm. I jackhammered that sweet asshole until I bellowed and blasted wave after wave of scalding hot cum down into that deep chasm where the sun would never shine.

Naimh clenched her eyes shut, screaming bloody murder at the top of her lungs loud enough to wake the whole neighborhood, until her whole body shuddered and a preposterously powerful orgasm tore through her entire being.

“NEEEEEEEEVVVVVIIIIEEEE!!!” I yelled.

“CCCCOOOOONNNNNOOOORRRR!!!” she howled back.

Groaning in agonized ecstasy, I poured a river of sperm into my girlfriend’s bowels. Over and over again I fired while she spasmed and twitched beneath me, her anal muscles clenching repeatedly to milk me for every last drop.

I then collapsed, my legs turning to jello as I pulled out of Naimh’s lewdly-stretched anus, turned to flop onto my back right next to her while she slowly uncurled and stretched out flat as well.

I was still panting in the aftermath of my incredible ejaculation when the sensation that something was very, very wrong finally hit me. And as my mind automatically replayed the events of the past couple of minutes, I finally realized what name my girlfriend had just screamed.

I let my head flop over to face her. Naimh was already staring at me in shock, her emerald green eyes BIG as she covered her mouth with one hand.

I figured she realized she’d screamed her ex-boyfriend’s name before me, but I asked anyway, “Did you just scream ‘Conor’?”

The loud banging noises that reverberated through the house started again just then, like the sound of someone hammering like crazy on the front door. The banging stopped, followed by the rapid-fire unending dinging of someone ringing the doorbell over and over and over.

Then that noise stopped too. And ever so faintly, I thought I could hear a man’s voice yelling from outside the window, “NAIMH!”

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