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VIP-BTC2: Chapter 62
🕑 Added 2023-05-08 19:00:59 +0000 UTC-- CHAPTER 62: New Year --
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-- JANUARY --
“Jaysis fookin’ Christ I’m drunk…” my personal freckled redhead groaned as she staggered with me into our rented house’s master bedroom, my shoulder beneath her armpit for support about an hour after midnight.
“‘I’m drunk’?” I quoted. “Shouldn’t a proper Irish lass have more colorful expressions to express her inebriation?”
“Imma plastered, hammered, shitfaced, and wrecked,” she muttered with a wide, toothy grin of delirious amusement.
I waggled my head. “Eh, still pretty generic.”
“Imma bollocksed, battered, wrecked, an’ off me trolley.”
“Okay, okay…”
“Imma flutered, langered, ossified, and… Oof!” As I laid her down across the king-size bed, Naimh flopped back and let her arms land… wherever. She giggled and grinned, adding, “I’m stocious. I went away witta fairies. An’ I went balloobas.”
“Wait, ‘balloobas’? That’s not real. You made that up.”
“I swear it’s real [hiccup!].” She giggled and slid her hands beneath her haphazard Hello Kitty bikini top, squeezing her own breasts. After all this time, I could scarcely believe she was still wearing it at all. We’d all dried out by now (water-wise, definitely not alcohol-wise), and by the end of the night we were all still clad in just our Sanrio swimwear.
Even me.
Sigh.
Naimh was still giggling. “I’m so goosed I think I’m transmoglified.”
“Okay now I know you’re making shit up.” I chuckled and shook my head at her.
“No need to lie when the truth is stranger than fiction,” she replied with a warm, sunny smile and a happy sigh of contentment. Extending both arms to me, my loving Head Girlfriend smiled and said, “Come to me, Matty.”
I smiled just as warmly back to her and climbed onto the bed beside her, but rather than lie down next to her, I kept myself propped up with one elbow. “We should probably take a shower before bed.”
“Prolly. Whenevs Alice and Eva finish up.”
A low moan sounded right on cue from the master bathroom. It was Alice’s and Eva’s turn to spend the night with me, and they’d gone in together to shower first while I’d still been with Naimh downstairs. Given that this was supposed to be their night, I’d originally suggested I go with them. But both girls had insisted I stay right where I was, with the redhead in my lap. They’d both gotten fucked enough already.
Still, now that I was here, I was tempted to go join them. Or at least watch.
But Naimh giggled again, grabbed my hand, and squeezed it. “Let them take their time. Meanwhile… Ooh, what have we here?”
My Head Girlfriend’s hand had slid back inside the waistband of my Dear Daniel swim briefs, wrapping her warm fingers around my semi-hard chubby, and she gave it an experimental tug.
I groaned and glanced down at her, murmuring, “You can’t still be horny, can you?”
“I mos’ cer’tn’lee can, whiniv’rye’am roun’dya.”
“Well that I can believe,” I told her sincerely, bending over to meet Naimh’s lips for a sweetly tender kiss.
Throughout our entire relationship, Naimh’s raw sexual attraction to me had been as consistent as the sunrise. Sure, there were some days when her white-hot radiant heat was hidden behind the clouds of The Rule, social graces, or simple patience to wait her turn; but it was always there each and every day.
And it had certainly been there tonight, with her loud-and-proud passion during the hot tub orgy, her teasing smiles and flirtatious caresses as we took a break to count down the New Year with champagne, and her energetic fervor for one more round of wild-and-crazy sex AFTER the New Year.
But while she would always be horny for me, now that we were in bed, she didn’t try to escalate our liplock into something more. The sultry, sexy redhead simply wrapped me up in her arms and held me close, enjoying the moment. She even pulled her hand out of my tight swimsuit to hug me, actually letting go of my erection for once.
Perhaps she was actually fucked out for once.
Nah…
As if to prove my point, Naimh rolled me onto my back and slipped her hand beneath my waistband once again. The tight constriction of the spandex material proved frustrating, however, so she broke our kiss to slide herself a little further down the bed and start tugging the offensive material down the length of my legs. I was more than happy to get the damn thing off me, so I raised my ass off the mattress to help. And ten seconds later, the lusty, busty redhead was right back in my arms.
“How many times have you already cum tonight?” she asked me while wrapping her fingers around my rod and slow-stroking it.
I blinked and shook my head. “I’m not actually sure. Four? Five? I think?”
Naimh pursed her lips. “Well the first was out in the hot tub when Belle pulled you outta me pussy and swallowed your load.”
“Right.”
“You didn’t cum again while we were in the hot tub, did you? Sam and Mari blew you hard again, and Eva went for a ride, but then I left.”
I shook my head, explaining, “I got Eva off in my lap, but the water started getting cold after being exposed to the outside air for so long, so we packed it in and headed back inside.”
“Mmm… and I’d finally got me face into Skylar’s pussy,” Naimh remarked dreamily.
“I’m admittedly a bit annoyed that I missed seeing it.”
“Oh you shoulda been there, Matty. It was spectacular.”
“Please don’t rub it in. Again.”
“You can’t really complain. You still got to watch us having a sixty-nine later on. And I promise you’ll get to watch us eatin’ each other out many, many more times to come.”
“I know. But I missed watching the first time, you know?”
“Sometimes I think this group puts a little too much stock in ‘The First Time’ we do anythin’,” she muttered, raising both hands to mime the air quotes before resuming her handjob.
“Sometimes,” I agreed.
“Then again, I still haven’t seen any times of you fucking Skylar yet,” she complained somewhat bitterly.
“We had sex in the hot tub.”
“And I couldn’t see anything,” Naimh insisted. “With your bellies pressed together, for all I know she was simply giving you a lap dance.”
“She had me inside of her.”
“I believe you, but I still couldn’t see it. And then she didn’t want to have sex with you again the rest of the night.”
“She’s sore. It’s understandable. I gave her pussy a really rough workout yesterday and she’s not used to this much activity.”
“She’s not used to your weapon,” Naimh said with a laugh. “I’m sure if she’d hooked up with a man in possession of a perfectly average penis, she’d be just fine.”
I waggled my head. “Well, perhaps.”
“Maybe I can still talk her into letting you into her sacred core.”
I snorted and shook my head. “I’m not sure if that would be more comfortable or less than letting me into her overused pussy.”
“One way to find out.”
“Not tonight, Neevie.”
“O’course not tonight. This last erection is for me.”
“And you’re welcome to it. Just… don’t expect too much of me. After four or five ejaculations, I’m feeling a little ‘overused’ myself.”
“Nah. You just lay there and let me love you, luv.” Naimh’s emerald-green eyes glittered as she pulled her Hello Kitty bikini bottoms off, dropped them next to my Dear Daniel swim briefs, and then swung a leg over my lap. Holding my erection steady, she swabbed my cockhead through her soaking-wet furrow, still damp from all of her repeated orgasms (plus some of my leftover semen as well). And then she slowly sank herself all the way down.
“Nnnngggghhhh…” I groaned at the exquisite sensations of my stiff schlong being swallowed up by the sexy redhead’s succulent snatch.
“Mmmmm…” my lover moaned as she felt herself being filled to the max by my thick column of meat. Naimh closed her eyes and let her head loll backwards, exhaling slowly while she arched her back so that her glorious mane of red hair dipped down to drape over my shins.
The position thrust her proud, semi-naked breasts into the air. And I let my fingertips glide up and down the taut musculature of her exposed abs before slipping southward to her red-tufted juncture so that my thumb could tease her little love button.
Naimh suddenly sat up and opened her eyes. “Ooh, now I remember your second orgasm. Zofi was on top of you, just like this. She’d arched her back the way I just did, incredibly flexible, until her head was between your knees. Sam and Alice ducked their heads to suck on her tits while I reached down to rub her clit. She shivered and started cumming, but her spasms made her slide backwards until she actually slipped off your dick, right when you were starting to cum.”
“And you ducked your head down to slurp me into your mouth and swallow my load.”
“I did, didn’t I?” Naimh remarked brightly. “That was fun.”
“I’m glad you were having a good time.”
“And then Belle of course tackled me and stuck her tongue in me mouth to try and scrape out everything she could find.”
“That’s Belle being Belle.”
Naimh nodded and then frowned. “I thought that was your third load.”
I shook my head but then paused. “Wait, was it?”
“Well you said you didn’t cum out in the hot tub with Eva. But I coulda sworn Eva said she still got your second load.” Naimh frowned, tapping the side of her head with her left index finger and closing her left eye shut. Meanwhile, she continued undulating herself slowly in my lap, carving my cock around her vaginal canal’s inner walls. “Where did you go when you all came inside?”
“Straight to you. And you told me I’d just missed you getting your face into Skylar’s pussy for the first time.”
“And you asked to see a replay, but she’d gone upstairs with Luna by then. Now I remember.”
“And you decided you wanted to feel me in your sacred core.”
“Ooh! Good idea. Don’t mind if I do.” Naimh promptly sat up a bit and reached down between her legs to grab my shaft, holding it steady.
“I didn’t mean…” I began before chuckling and shaking my head as my perpetually horny redhead re-aimed my prickhead at her anus and then started sitting herself back down.
“I know you didn’t, but yer Sacred Buttslut wouldn’t BE a Sacred Buttslut if she didna take your big dick into her sacred core every now and again, yeah?” It took a second for her to relax her sphincter enough to allow my penetration, but after a long exhalation, she opened up for my entrance and moaned as she started sliding herself down. “Uuuunnnngggghhhh…”
“Ahhh, fuck Neevie,” I groaned at the infernally hot and tight feeling of being once again buried up my Head Girlfriend’s asshole. And when she started fucking herself up and down, I thought I’d died and gone to heaven.
But all those wonderful feelings got washed away a moment later when Naimh looked down at me and complained, “Did you really forget fucking your Sacred Buttslut’s sacred core?”
“What? No, of course not. I totally remembered fucking your ass,” I grunted while presently fucking her ass. “I was just… a little fuzzy on the timing, that’s all. I may not be as… uh… balloobas as you are, but I still did a LOT of drinking.”
“Ya canna be balloobas.” She clucked her tongue to [tsk, tsk] me. “You go balloobas.”
I blinked and shrugged. “If you say so.”
Naimh rolled her eyes and resumed humping her ass up and down me, at first in a kneeling position, but then she placed her feet flat out to the sides, leaned back to plant her left hand behind her, and used her right hand to hook two digits into her puffy pink pussy and fingerbang herself while directly beneath her dripping slit I could watch my thick dick disappear and reappear from her widely stretched anus.
“Mmm… fuck ME,” my lover moaned as she closed her eyes and humped herself up and down. I was exhausted by now and not doing any work. But it still felt fucking good, and the sight of my gorgeous Irish redhead assfucking herself on my meatstick wearing nothing but a half-dislodged Hello Kitty bikini top was both surreal and awesome, to say the least.
And then Naimh abruptly stopped.
“Wait, you didna cum in me arse, didja? I was fuckin’ ya jus’ like this, but I don’ remembra’ya cummin’ in me arse.”
“Alice’s ‘arse’,” I stated.
“You fucked Alice’s arse after me?”
“Mari’s, actually. Then Sam’s.”
“And THEN Alice’s arse.”
“Well, no.”
“Fuck, me memory’s gone to shite.”
“You mean you’re ‘ossified’?”
Naimh chuckled and shook her head. “I’m no’ivin gon’ try’ta c’rect ya. Seriously, though: what happened?”
“You, Mari, and Sam wanted to recreate the hot tub fuck with me banging the three of you from behind.”
“Oh, right! But with our arses!”
“On the couch. Mari, Sam, you: lined up in a row, fingering each other, slapping asses, and making out with each other while I switched back and forth between your butts.”
“And then Alice joined in near the end.”
“Right.”
“And you came in Alice’s arse.”
“Right again.”
“And Belle went to slurp up the creampie.”
“Naturally.”
“Now why don’t I remember that?”
“Um, because you’d passed out.”
Naimh stopped fucking me, set her knees back down, and sat upright. “I did not.”
“Yes you did.”
“I can handle me liquor.”
“Of course you can. But you still couldn’t quite handle Belle trying to fit all five of her fingers up your hoo-ha while I was standing up atop the couch cushions cornholing the hell outta you at the same time Zofi shoved her tongue so far down your throat that you couldn’t breathe.”
“Ohhh…”
“So I probably missed a lot.”
“Ummm… a bit.”
“I still remember Zofi arching her back on top of you and me sucking down what must’ve been your third load. What happened between you filling up Alice’s ass with your second load and then that?”
I scratched my head. “Eva decided I needed a shower. I’d collapsed onto the floor next to the couch, wiped out for the moment. She stood directly atop me with her feet spread, very casually removed her Chococat bikini bottoms so I could see her engorged labia, and then told me she was going to take a shower. I followed her while she sauntered away, feeling my gaze on her naked ass as she twirled her bikini bottoms around her extended finger. She then went into the bathroom, left the door cracked open far enough for me to see her remove her bikini top and show me just a hint of side-boob before stepping into the shower’s spray, and--”
“-- and then you went in and fucked her brains out against the wall.”
“Well, we got my dick cleaned up, she squatted in the tub to give me a blowjob and get me hard again, and THEN I fucked her brains out against the wall.”
“Right. Of course. Silly me. But didn’t Eva get your load?”
“Nope. Two ejaculations down, I wasn’t in any rush to cum again, so after I satisfied her, we came back downstairs to join everyone else.”
“And then Zofi fucked you with her back arched. Oh, wait… No, no, no. Oh, this was THAT part!”
“‘That’ part?”
“The part where you got to see Skylar and me sixty-nining. Well, Skylar and Zofi were sixty-nining when you came downstairs. We had no dick, remember?”
“Not true. Alice was using BOB 2.0 on Sam, and Mari was using Matty Junior on you.”
“Dildoes don’t count as dicks,” Naimh insisted. And then she proceeded to deliberately and emphatically clamp her colon around my cock with every word as she growled, “This. Is. The. Only. Dick. For. Me.”
I chuckled and rubbed my Head Girlfriend’s thighs. “You’re such a romantic.”
Her emerald-green eyes sparkled as she beamed a megawatt smile down at me. “I’m yours, luv. I’m your Squeakers. I’m your Sacred Buttslut. I’ll love you for the rest of me life.”
“And I’ll love you for the rest of mine.”
She grinned and bent down over me, holding my face while giving me a somewhat messy kiss. And then she sat back upright again, undulating her hips in a wide, uneven gyration that carved my cock around her colon’s inner walls.
Sliding my hands up Naimh’s abs, I tickled her ribcage and then slipped her Hello Kitty bikini top up her chest, exposing her freckled boobs and cupping them in my palms. My horny redhead raised both hands to the top of her copper-tressed head, extending her elbows as she continued her haphazard undulations. But rather than remain in the same position, she started undulating herself in a slow rotation, gradually turning herself around so that a minute later, she was riding me reverse cowgirl and smirking back at me over her shoulder while I caressed her flanks and admired her ass.
Naimh then reclined back against me, lying down across my chest in such a way that she could turn her face to mine, and we could exchange sloppy kisses while I held her boobs and thrust myself up into her tight teenage asshole.
But then my Squeakers suddenly squeaked.
“EEP!” Naimh’s head shot up, as did mine, and we looked down the length of our interconnected bodies to spot a jet-black-haired head parked between my Irish Head Girlfriend’s thighs.
Eva popped up momentarily with a drunken smile. “Happy New Year!” she enthused before ducking her head back down and licking my balls. I groaned and thrust just that much deeper up my Sacred Buttslut’s sacred core, but Eva must’ve then moved higher to resume eating Naimh’s succulent snatch instead, given the way my private redhead had started shivering.
“Ohhh… Eva…” Naimh sighed dreamily, reaching down to caress the back of the hapa girl’s head. “But where’s Alice?”
Eva popped up, her lips already glistening with Irish-girl moisture. “Change of plans, remember?”
“What?”
“Alice gave her spot to you,” Eva reminded. “Not much of a cuddler, that one. She and Skylar are taking the twin beds so that Belle, Mari, and Luna can take the triple. Everybody wins.”
I grinned. “Works for me.”
My Head Girlfriend turned her head to give me a happy smile. “Works for me too.”
“Mmph-mmph-mmph,” Eva replied while she resumed munching on the redhead’s pussy. And she must’ve been doing a good job of it, because she was making Naimh’s colon clamp up and clench around my cock in a way that despite the momentary pause was bringing me dangerously close to cumming.
“Fuck,” I grunted while straining for control. “If you two keep that up, your sacred core is gonna make me cum.”
“That’s the whole fucking point, luv! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Naimh grunted as she planted her feet flat, crunched her abs, and literally bounced her butt up and down in my lap. “Fuck! Me! Arse! Fuck! Me! Arse!”
Now facing a moving target, Eva switched from licking Naimh’s slit to fingerbanging the redhead’s pink taco. The gorgeous Hawaiian girl grinned down at us with a gleam in her eye, pistoning her hand back and forth while watching my face to witness the pleasure “her man” was feeling.
“Fuck! Me! Arse!” Naimh kept crooning, the redhead’s red head starting to toss and turn over my left shoulder. I gripped her tits to ‘help’ her pump her body up and down, running my fingertips along her underboob and thumbing her nipples before closing my eyes to concentrate inwards on the exquisite sensations of the sexy siren’s steaming sacred core around my cock.
“Oh. Fuck. ME,” I grunted. “It’s too good. You’re too good.”
“I’m gonna cum, Matty! Cum with me! Fill me sacred core with your holy sperm!”
I briefly wondered if it was blasphemous for Naimh to claim my sperm was ‘holy’ (perhaps no more than declaring her colon to be holy ground), but in the moment itself I didn’t really care. The sensations were swiftly overwhelming my senses, and I grunted in anguish as the pressure built. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Naimh echoed.
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Eva joined in, adding her gleeful energy to the mix.
“I’m gonna cum, Matty! I’m gonna cum!” Naimh’s entire body started shaking on top of me. My eternally horny redhead thrashed and moaned, humping her ass down on my big dick harder and harder and harder. And then all of a sudden she clenched up and started screaming, “I’m cumming! I’m cumming! Cum with me! CCCUUUUUUMMM!!!”
I came.
“UUUUNNNNGGGGHHHH!” I groaned as I thrust myself upwards, skewering my Head Girlfriend’s sacred core and lifting her several inches up into the air. “UUNNGGHH! UUNNGGHH! UUUUNNNNGGGGHHHH!!!”
“FFIILLLLL! MMEEEE! AARRSSEE!!!” Naimh shrieked.
I filled her “arse”.
And then we collapsed.
My legs buckled, my feet sliding out to the sides.
Naimh’s legs buckled, her limbs splaying out haphazardly in every direction.
Eva sat back on her heels, grinning at the sight of us and then licking her cum-soaked fingers like a curious cat.
“Fucking A,” I grunted. “That’s six.”
“Thought… you said… this would be… five…” Naimh panted while she continued to shudder and lightly shake from the aftershocks.
“I remember now. I had five before: Belle sucked me down in the hot tub. Alice’s ‘arse’ on the couch; then after I showered with Eva, we came downstairs while the rest of you were sixty-nining or using BOB 2.0 and Matty Junior; and then Zofi went for a ride until you sucked me down.”
Eva spoke up. “And Sam got your last one when we had one last New Year’s free-for-all after the countdown. But if that was number five, when was number four?”
“Luna got number four,” I replied with a silly smirk.
“Wait, WHAT?!?” Naimh abruptly went stiff and turned her head to me while Eva simultaneously leaned forward and exclaimed in stereo, “Wait, WHAT?!?”
I was already cracking up and guffawing with drunken boisterousness, tears running down my eyes as I shook my head and enjoyed both girls’ gobsmacked expressions.
“Just kidding, just kidding,” I replied with a shit-eating grin. “I mean, I’m sorta kidding. I didn’t have sex with Luna or anything. I’m just saying that… well… one could argue that Luna got my fourth ejaculation. Sorta.”
“What exactly does ‘sorta’ mean?” Eva drawled skeptically.
Naimh blinked, complaining, “I know I’m drunk and a little post-orgasmically delirious, but I’m not THAT drunk. The only people Luna hooked up with tonight were me, Belle, and Mari. No way did she ever go near you.”
“Factually incorrect,” I muttered with a sigh while wiping a tear from my eyes, still chuckling. “Mari and Luna were sixty-nining when Belle called for me to come fuck Mari from behind. You didn’t notice at the time because you and Skylar were still sixty-nining on the other side of the room. It was so hot to watch, I almost didn’t want to leave. But--”
“--But Belle can be pretty demanding and insistent.”
“Don’t I know it.”
“But Luna eating Mari from below while you’re fucking Mari from behind doesn’t…” Naimh waggled her head. “Okay fine, one could argue that Luna was ‘near you’. Technically.”
“Near enough to get my cum splattered on her face.”
“Wait-wait-wait.” Eva leaned forward again. “Did you pull out of Mari and blast off in Luna’s face?”
“What? No. Of course not,” I replied immediately. “But…”
Eva and Naimh exchanged a glance and then look at me, and Eva was the first to ask, “But what?”
“It wasn’t my fault,” I insisted. “I finished inside of Mari. Luna’s tongue on her clit and Mari’s heavenly body built for sex squeezed it out of me. That’s all. And when I pulled out--”
“Mari’s heavenly body built for sex started squeezing out your sperm so that some of it splattered onto Luna’s face.” Eva nodded her understanding. “Wicked…”
Naimh was giggling in a way that made her colon keep clamping around my cock. “How did she react?”
I winced. “Well I’d started apologizing--”
“Obviously,” Eva muttered.
“Then Belle told Luna to suck out the creampie so she could snowball it back to her,” I continued.
“Pssht,” Naimh snorted. “Fat chance of that.”
“Exactly,” I confirmed. “Luna said ‘hell no’, so Belle just rolled Mari off so she could slurp out the creampie directly. No big deal.”
“And Luna?” Naimh asked.
I waved them both off. “Got a tissue. Wiped her face. Told me not to worry about it.”
“That must’ve been a relief.”
“Well…” I made a face and waggled my head.
Eva frowned. “Well what?”
I shook my head. “Nothing. It was nothing.”
Naimh and Eva exchanged a glance, and then Eva muttered, “Seems like it was something.”
I shook my head again. “She was just messing with me.”
“Messing with you… how?”
I shrugged. “Luna bit my ear and whispered, ‘I kinda liked it.’”
“She WHAT?” Naimh exclaimed with wide eyes while Eva simultaneously squawked, “Wait, WHAT?”
I waved them both off. “Luna was drunk and just fucking with me. To be clear: not fucking me, she was fucking with me.”
Naimh and Eva narrowed their eyes at each other, looking uncertain.
“She’s gay,” I continued. “And not even in a Zofi-like ‘I love Matty enough to share myself with him and give him pleasure’ kind of way. Luna’s just straight up gay.”
“Right,” Naimh confirmed in an uncertain tone, nodding slowly. “Right.”
“Riiight…” Eva looked even less certain.
I just chuckled and waved them off.
****
Naimh and I went to take a shower together, and while I obviously spent a lot of time with my hands and lips on my sexy redhead’s outrageously fabulous body, we didn’t try to go for ejaculation number seven or anything like that.
Eva had finished getting herself ready for bed, wearing tight-fitting, long-sleeved thermal underwear with no bra that let her erect nipples make obvious headlights through the sheer material. And she was half-asleep already when I plugged in the hair dryer and started blow-drying my Head Girlfriend’s hair.
The rented house had gone quiet by then, so when I turned off the blow dryer, the silence felt thick in the air. Naimh and I moved as quietly as possible and kept our voices down to mere whispers.
We joined Eva in bed, the hapa girl’s eyes closed as she lay curled up on my left side facing away from me. I laid down on my back, opening my right arm to my little Squeakers, and she smiled in contentment after giving me a quick kiss. And then she set her head down on my upper chest and wrapped both her right arm and right leg across me.
After the long drive followed by a long, orgiastic New Year’s Eve celebration, sleep claimed me quite quickly and I drifted away pleasantly into blissful unconsciousness, dreaming of busty young coeds who wanted to spend the rest of their lives fucking me as often as humanly possible.
I woke up the next morning feeling far less… blissful.
A side effect of frequently being the designated driver meant that while I rarely drank alcohol away from the house, whenever I knew I wouldn’t have to drive, I almost felt the need to make up for lost time by drinking even more. So when I opened my eyes and jerked in mild surprise to find myself in an unfamiliar bedroom, the abrupt movement made my hangover-suffering head hurt like hell, and I immediately winced while feeling my vision swim out of focus for a second while my sluggish brain struggled to keep up.
The weight of another human being was pressed against my chest, with the weight of a second human being also pressed against my back. I’d woken up in this position often enough to figure I had two girls in bed with me, but at that very moment, I wasn’t sure which ones.
I really shouldn’t have complained. First world problems, I know. Still, the gears of my higher-thought processes weren’t functioning correctly yet, and I grimaced against the unwelcome pain in my head while trying to manually force those gears into motion by asking it several pertinent questions:
Where am I?
What day is it?
Who am I with?
The answers started coming to me soon enough. I realized the unfamiliar room was the master bedroom of our rented Mammoth Mountain house. I realized it was New Year’s Day. And I realized I must have Eva in front of me and Naimh behind.
The silky curtain of Eva’s jet-black hair was tucked beneath my chin. I was spooned behind her thermal-underwear-clad body, both arms wrapped around her as if she were my personal teddy bear. She remained unmoving, hugging my right arm to her chest like it was her personal teddy bear. Her breathing was slow and steady in her unconscious slumber, her face calm and peaceful with the expression of one feeling safe and loved.
The body of the girl behind me shifted and the sounds of her breathing were shallower and more rapid, like those of someone already awake. I also realized that her large, pillowy breasts seemed to be pressed against the back of my head rather than against my back. So it would seem that she was in a more upright position than would be typically comfortable for sleep.
Taking a deep breath, I slowly slipped my right arm free of Eva’s grasp and reached back to rub my Irish Head Girlfriend’s ass. “Dia duit, Squeakers,” I greeted softly, careful not to wake Eva.
“Um, I don’t speak Gaelic,” Skylar replied uncertainly. “And since when did you start calling Neevie ‘Squeakers’?”
I stiffened in surprise and turned my head a little too abruptly. I must’ve also shifted Eva with my right arm, because she whined in her sleep like a tween girl who didn’t want to wake up early for her middle school’s first period. But I didn’t have time to worry about her given the sudden headache splitting my hangover-suffering brain, and I groaned while letting go of Skylar’s ass to clench my eyes shut and rub my forehead.
“Sorry. Didn’t mean to startle you,” the English Rose apologized softly as she rubbed my hip.
Eva groaned and started to straighten out her spine. I groaned and rolled over onto my back, with Skylar shifting slightly aside to give me room. Already dressed in winter wear, she sat upright, planting her left hand flat on the mattress with her legs folded to her right. I sat up and scooted myself back a bit until my shoulders were braced against the headboard with the pillows supporting my lower back. And as the initial pain of my headache passed, I cracked my eyelids open to peer up at the blonde in my bed.
“Where’s Neevie?” I asked, my tongue feeling thick.
“She woke up an hour ago and slipped out rather than wake you,” Skylar explained softly. “Everyone’s downstairs, actually, except for you two.”
I groaned and rubbed my eyes. Eva was moaning and rubbing her eyes as well, even though she was facing away from me and couldn’t have known I was doing so. A moment later, she rolled over, bumped into my side, wrapped her left arm and left leg over both of my legs, and buried her nose into my hip. From the expression on her face, she was certainly feeling as hungover as I was.
“What time is it?” I asked blearily.
“Half ten,” she replied. “Sorry to wake you, but the schedule apparently dictates that we leave here at a reasonable time to pick up ski rentals and then buy half-day lift tickets. Sam booked group ski lessons for some of us, so we actually need to arrive on time. And when she suggested someone should come up here and wake you, Neevie volunteered me.”
I chuckled and nodded slowly. “I’m sure she did.”
“You don’t look pleased to see me.” She pouted prettily.
“Of course I’m pleased to see you,” I assured her. “I’m just hungover. And honestly, at this very moment I’d have preferred to stay in the void of blissful unconsciousness rather than wake up right now.”
“Mmph-mmph,” Eva muttered against my hip.
“Eva says, ‘Me too’,” I translated while stroking Eva’s back.
Skylar chuckled and nodded, smiling down at the semi-conscious girl slumbering against my side.
“Did you sleep well last night?” I asked.
She nodded slowly. “Very well, thanks for asking.”
“You did once tell me that you only slept in your own bed. Period.”
Skylar chuckled. “Well that was before you and I started… ah…”
“‘Shagging’?”
“Well I was actually going to say ‘smashing’, but yeah…” Skylar shrugged. “And I’ve obviously slept in hotel beds and the like whilst on holiday. The bed here was fine. And after so much… smashing last night, I was too worn out to care much about mattress quality.”
“Did you enjoy all the ‘smashing’?” I gave her an appraising look. “I know that was your first time with all the girls.”
“I didn’t ‘smash’ ALL of the girls.”
I furrowed my eyebrows and thought back on last night. My memory was somewhat fragmented and a little out of order, but I didn’t feel like I had any major gaps. “Zofi you’d already been with, so no surprise you hooked up with her, and there was no way Neevie was going to pass up her first chance to finally find out what you taste like. You were getting pretty cozy with Luna there, I recall, and spent most of the night with her. And… huh… was that really it?”
Skylar arched an eyebrow. “Is it really such a surprise when a girl doesn’t dive face-first into a bunch of strangers’ crotches within hours of meeting them?”
“Well Belle and Sam certainly aren’t strangers. And you did quite readily hook up with Zofi last…” I let my voice trail off at Skylar’s withering gaze and gave her an apologetic wince. “I’m sorry. You’re right. I suppose it just goes to show how warped my view is of the natural world when I… well, yes… I suppose I did expect you to just dive face-first into everyone’s crotch.”
“You’d think you would’ve learned from me,” Eva muttered into my hip, her eyes still closed.
“I’m sorry,” I repeated to Skylar. “I really shouldn’t have assumed.”
“It’s alright. I’m not upset with you. I’m not surprised you made such assumptions after all the things I said to you about eagerly and enthusiastically joining The BTC and sampling all there is to offer: from snowballing with Belle to wearing matching lingerie with all the girls.”
“We did all wear Sanrio bikinis last night,” Eva pointed out, opening her eyes, taking a deep breath, and then shifting slightly to pillow her cheek on my thigh and look up at us. “And then of course there was that little moment in the hot tub when you sat on Matty’s dick with all eight of us putting our hands on your arms and shoulders.”
“That was a little intense, actually,” Skylar said with a nervous look. “Don’t get me wrong: it was amazing to feel so much love and support from everyone, especially for a girl they barely knew. But it was still… ah…”
“Intense?” I finished for her.
Skylar nodded. “It’s one thing to be told The BTC is this super-tight-knit group of girls who all rally together and look out for each other’s interests, share without jealousy, and live like the motto ‘All for one, and one for all’ really means something to them. But then… it’s…”
“It’s quite a different thing to see it with your own eyes,” Eva finished. “Believe me: I know the feeling.”
Skylar nodded again. “I’ve had circles of friends before. I’ve had best friends and what I’d thought were tight-knit cliques of girls in high school and college. I shared my innermost thoughts and feelings with some of them… occasionally, but not everything. We never had the kind of open acceptance I see between these girls. And then of course, I’ve never been around a group of girls with this level of casual intimacy. Like when Mari started riding him in the hot tub and everyone else just continued their conversations like nothing was out of the ordinary… It was a bit of a shock, to be honest.”
I frowned and reached out to squeeze her hand. “I’m sorry if it all felt a little overwhelming. I should’ve noticed your discomfort and--”
“You really need to stop apologizing so much, Matty,” Skylar lightly chided me. “None of this is negative. It’s quite special, really. You’ve spent the better part of the year telling me about your relationships with each of the girls, and even some of the conflicts between them, so I felt like I already knew them a bit, even though some of them I’d never even met. I thought I had some idear of what to expect. You’ve told me so many stories of out-of-control orgies with six, seven, eight girls at a time that I thought I was prepared to see one for myself. But then last night happened and… and…”
“It was all a little overwhelming?” I finished for her.
“So you hung back a bit in your own comfort zone,” Eva remarked. “I can relate.”
I took a deep breath. “I’ll talk to the girls. Remind them not to pressure you or do anything to make you feel uncomfortable.”
“Matty, Matty, Matty,” Skylar chided, her clipped English accent somehow making her tone sound even more disapproving. “I’m not complaining, and I’ve told you before that the last thing I want to do is be a wet blanket smothering the girls’ holiday. I don’t want them tiptoeing around me trying to not rub their sexuality in my face.”
“Oh you don’t need to worry about that. Trust me,” Eva drawled. “Once those girls get going, they’re perfectly happy to have wildly uninhibited sex anywhere and everywhere and won’t give a fuck if you’re right in front of them. They’ll just consider you a spectator and let you make up your own damn mind to get involved or not.”
Skylar nodded. “Basically what they did last night.”
Eva nodded as well, and with a deep breath, she pushed herself upright and then sauntered into the master bathroom.
Still holding Skylar’s hand, I squeezed her fingers. “I just want to make sure you’re comfortable with what’s going on. I assumed you’d jump in with both feet and fit in like you’d been BTC all your life. But it’s not that simple, and I want to do whatever I can to make you feel welcome and part of the group.”
“Thank you. I appreciate that.”
I winced. “And I feel like I completely neglected you last night. You tell me not to apologize, but I really am sorry about that.”
“Don’t be. You were obviously happy to see all the girls, and I didn’t feel neglected. I really was feeling sore and not particularly in the mood for you to stretch me wider than I’m used to. Plus, I really don’t like to be put on the spot and made the center of attention. I didn’t really factor that into my own expectations of how last night would play out. So when we did that small thing in the hot tub and all the girls put their hands on me…”
“You felt put on the spot,” I finished for her. “You felt like the center of attention.”
She winced. “I did. I know I’m the new girl. I know that your pack of voyeuristic girlfriends are all eager to watch me having sex with you. But…”
“But you were nervous. I understand.” I took a deep breath. “Let’s just give it some time. The more you hang out with us, the more the girls will get used to your presence. It’ll be less of a novelty after a while, nobody’s gonna pressure you, and if and when you decide you want to, I’ll leave that up to you.”
“Even if it means you and I never have sex for this entire trip?”
I shrugged. “You mean far more to me than a body to have sex with. Haven’t I made that clear enough?”
Skylar smiled and quickly leaned in to give me a quick kiss. “You have. You have.”
“I’m in no hurry to accelerate our relationship. Our friendship means everything to me, and I’m happy to take things at whatever pace you feel comfortable with.”
“I appreciate that.”
I squeezed her hand and gave her as reassuringly warm a smile as I could. “You’ve been through a LOT lately. Family. Friends. School. Work. The last thing I want to do is make your life any harder than it already is. But it’s a new year now. This is a chance to make a fresh start. New group of friends to get to know…”
“New boyfriend in my life to bring me joy…”
I arched an eyebrow. “Am I your boyfriend now?”
Skylar waggled her head, thought about it, and then corrected, “New… man… in my life to bring me joy. Physical joy. Emotional joy. And comfort and reassurance and… And maybe love?”
I wrapped my arms around her and squeezed. “I promised to be whatever you need me to be. I’ve been so careful to focus on not ruining our friendship that I’ve honestly tried to keep my heart and any sense of love at bay. But I admit that it would be very easy to fall in love with you, Skylar, if that’s what you really want.”
Trembling just a little, Skylar took a deep breath and glanced up into my eyes. “I’m scared,” she whispered nervously.
“I know you are.” I squeezed her tighter.
“It’s a new year, right?” she asked, nodding her head slowly. “A fresh start. A blank slate. A chance to rebuild my life better than it ever was before.”
I nodded, stroked her cheek, and rubbed the back of her head. “It is.”
Skylar smiled. “Happy New Year, Matty.”
I kissed her quickly and then smiled. “Happy New Year.”
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