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BTC2: Chapter 6
🕑 Added 2022-10-10 15:00:10 +0000 UTCTABLE OF CONTENTS:
Prologue: https://www.patreon.com/posts/71728519
1: The BTC: https://www.patreon.com/posts/72025149
2: Hoalauna: https://www.patreon.com/posts/72223456
3: E10: https://www.patreon.com/posts/72430053
4: Leeloo: https://www.patreon.com/posts/72666527
5: The Fifth Element: https://www.patreon.com/posts/72902773
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-- CHAPTER 6: Lily --
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I’m a virgin, Matty.
I blinked and froze as Lily’s words bounced around the inside of my brain, caroming off the metaphorical walls without ever quite sticking and sinking in. In the meantime, my jaw dropped open and then flapped a bit without any actual sounds emerging.
Lily gave me an embarrassed look before smiling. “The last guy I said that to got super-excited and then really aggressive, like he was super-eager to get my cherry. Scared me, actually, which is one reason why I turned him down. I’m kinda relieved you look so shocked.”
I suddenly found my voice and stammered defensively, “I… uh… I mean… It’s just that you were sending me really strong signals that you wanted to have sex with me, so I just assumed that you weren’t a virgin. On the other hand, in hindsight I should’ve recognized from some of your reactions that you might have been… uh… inexperienced.”
“I’m not inexperienced. I’ve done stuff.” Now Lily looked defensive. “I’m not a little kid who doesn’t know where babies come from and yours wasn’t the first lala-hu I’ve ever seen or anything. It’s just that I never quite felt… ready to… to take that next step.”
Lily’s defensive fire subsided, and she rather bashfully turned her gaze out the window and studiously worked hard to not look at me as if she’d lose her nerve if our eyes met.
“Kids on the islands are usually pretty casual about sex,” she muttered. “It’s a small kine thing - no big deal - like smoking weed. Guys have tried to get into my panties before… and I’ve been tempted to let them, but… but when it came right down to it, I… I always chickened out.”
Lily’s voice trailed off, but I sensed she had more to say, so I patiently waited her out.
“Belle talked things up like sex with you was the most incredibly rewarding experience in the entire universe,” she finally continued, still staring out the window. “She got me super-curious to find out if the real thing could live up to the hype. I started thinking to myself… yeah… maybe it was finally time. I’m attracted to you, but you’ve got other girlfriends and I wouldn’t have to worry about any romantic complications. I could try it out… see how it felt… and if things turned ‘junk’, then… then I could just say it was a small kine thing.”
“But it’s kind of a big kine thing.”
Lily smirked and shook her head. “Big kine actually means the same as small kine. It’s just said in a sarcastic tone: ‘Big kiiine.’ ‘Big deeeeal.’ Still means ‘no big deal’.”
“Pretty much the same thing in English.” I shrugged and gave her a relaxed grin.
The Hawaiian girl shook her head and sighed before planting her right elbow on the car door armrest and then dropping her chin onto her palm. “See, this is why I want to have sex with you.”
Although I didn’t quite hear another record scratch, I still found myself caught off-guard by that statement and blinked twice in surprise, my expression clearly stating, ‘I’m not following.’
Lily smirked and said, “Right now you’re not scary at all.”
I blinked again and asked, “‘Scary’?”
“You’re being the ‘honorary Canadian’: so sweet and considerate of my feelings and making the effort to get to know me and even attempt to better understand my Hawaiian pidgin.” Lily smiled and shrugged. “It makes me think you’d be a kind and considerate lover for my first time and not like all the fumbling buggahs on the island who were trying to get my cherry.”
I didn’t know how to respond to that.
“Belle talked about lying back in bed and spreading her thighs while you got yourself comfortably situated on a desk chair at the foot of the bed and then just… devouring her with your mouth and fingers for what felt like hours. No hurry to get your own rocks off - just pure commitment to parking your face in her crotch and staying there for as long as she wanted. I’ve never had a guy willing to do that for me.”
I knew that was a compliment but shrugged and said with a smirk, “Small kine.”
“Sam waxes poetic about snuggling in your arms all night and how utterly safe and loved she feels knowing that you will ALWAYS be waiting for her no matter what.”
I smiled and nodded. “It’s the truth. I will. Always.”
“Neevie gets such a dreamy, faraway look when she talks about you filling her sacred core and feeling so intimately connected together with you that she can’t imagine being separated from you ever again.”
I coughed and found myself curious if Lily knew exactly where Neevie’s ‘sacred core’ really was.
Lily bit her lip and looked embarrassed as she stared out the window again. “I think I got some kind of PG-13 lovemaking in mind when I thought about you being with the other girls. And I knew they had sex with each other, but when I pictured it in my mind I imagined the three of you writhing together in one big hug taking turns exchanging breathy kisses that were so sweet and sensual. I started to imagine myself in their places, maybe even going so far as to make out with Belle or something while you slowly filled up my ‘sacred core’.”
I coughed again, now feeling pretty sure Lily had no idea which hole led to Neevie’s ‘sacred core’.
Lily glanced over at me, winced, and shook her head. “I was NOT prepared to listen to you making Holly scream at the top of her lungs accompanied by all those rhythmic, meaty thumps last night. When Holly yelled for Belle to ‘come and get it’ I just about shit myself in surprise. And when I heard the three of you start up again, I couldn’t help but go and… and…”
“And come up the stairs to take a look?” I ventured, remembering the sight of her leaning against the doorjamb with an expression of pale-faced shock.
“I wasn’t prepared to see you pinning Holly’s head down and… I mean… I…” Lily’s gaze drifted out the window again before she muttered, “I’ve never even thought of having anal sex. I thought that kine shit was just in porn.”
“It really isn’t always like that. We may not be PG-13 exactly, but there’s usually a lot more intimate kissing and fondling, and less screaming and spanking. I’m sorry if we scared you. Really, I’m sorry.”
“Honorary Canadian,” she muttered, shaking her head with a smirk.
I took a deep breath and collected myself. “I think I understand better now where your hesitation comes from and why I’ve been getting mixed signals. You’re attracted to me but you’re nervous. Last night with Belle and Holly showed you a different side to sex that scared you. It’s totally understandable. A girl’s first time is a… it’s a big step. Believe me: I know.”
“I do believe you.” Lily arched an eyebrow at me. “How many cherries have you gotten so far?”
“Uh, w-well…” I stammered. “It’s not about ‘getting cherries’ for me.”
“There were seven girls in the OG BTC, right?”
I shook my head. “I wasn’t actually the first guy for all of them.”
“Really? Which ones?” Lily’s eyes lit up at the idea of learning new info, although I couldn’t actually tell from her question whether she wanted to know which ones had been virgins before me or which ones hadn’t. Probably both.
But I shook my head and gestured with both hands palms-down for her to chill. “I’m not gonna spill that kind of information. Sorry.”
She screwed up her face and then waggled her head. “Maybe I can get Belle to tell me.”
“Probably,” I conceded. “But you’re not gonna find out from me.”
“You and I aren’t at that level of emotional intimacy yet?”
“We’re getting there.”
“Would it make a difference if our relationship took that big step?”
I raised my eyebrows. “That would be a big step in our relationship if that’s what you really want, but it’s not a shortcut to emotional intimacy. You and I are starting to become friends. You’re a great conversationalist, I enjoy your company, and I am thrilled that having you around makes Belle so happy. But you and I are still working on getting to know each other. And quite honestly, finding out you’re a virgin makes me want to be even more cautious about how our physical intimacy proceeds. I know you said you’re not interested in romance. But at the same time, your first man really should--”
“Don’t patronize me by saying my first time should be with somebody special that I really care about,” she cut me off.
I took a deep breath and considered my response. “I just don’t want you to look back on our time together with any regret, that’s all. If this is really what you want to do, I want to make sure that you’re… well… sure about it.”
She screwed up her face again. “You mean I’m gonna have to wait even longer before I can officially join The BTC?”
“The BTC was ‘The BTC’ long before any of us started having sex. Our friendships are based on mutual trust and on having each other’s back. Relatively speaking, the sex stuff is all fairly recent. Holly told you the story of trying to seduce me, so you know that -I- was a virgin less than a year ago. So please understand that having sex with me is NOT a requirement for official membership in The BTC.”
“But isn’t it?” Lily smirked. “Belle makes it seem like sitting down on your cock is like a sorority rite of passage in order to formally be initiated.”
I sighed and rubbed my forehead. “That girl…”
Lily laughed. “She’s entertaining. You have to give her that.”
“Oh I know she’s entertaining,” I conceded. “She’s also the one who terrifies me the most.”
“I can see that. She loves needling you, and you definitely get more exasperated with her than with anyone else. But it all comes from a good place in her heart. At the end of the day, she’ll love you for the rest of her life.”
“I know that too.” I took a deep breath and gave Lily a tight smile. “And I’ll love her for the rest of my life as well. I’m sure she’s told you all about us growing up together.”
“She has. She’s also told me all about her ‘big brother’ fantasies.” Lily smirked and then added, “Kinky.”
I chuckled and shrugged. “You have big brothers, don’t you?”
“Two. Never ONCE fantasized about either of them.” She made a face as if the mere thought turned her stomach before looking me up and down and then smirking. “But I think I could get behind the idea of you being the hunky, protective big brother type.”
Lily leaned towards me and reached out to take hold of my hands. She rubbed her thumbs along them, focused on my skin the same way she’d scrutinized her cuticles when she needed a moment to collect herself. I could see her working herself up to say something, so I waited her out until she was ready.
Finally, she stopped fiddling with her thumbs and looked up at my face. “I see how protective you are of Belle. I see the way that even now… you’re protective of me and doing your best to not hurt my feelings or do anything that would - how did you put it? - ‘make me look back on our time together with any regret’. Thank you for that. I’m horny and attracted to you, and part of me wants to just say E hele kāua!, yank my panties off, and lean back right here in the car so you can stick it in me. But I still feel the same fear I felt back in high school and I’m not sure that I’m ready to lose my cherry.”
“That’s okay. Truly, that’s okay. And I promise that I’ll never push you into doing something you’re not a hundred percent comfortable with.”
She blinked and stared deep into my eyes. “Thank you for that. Mahalo.”
“He mea iki - you’re welcome,” I replied with a smile, having picked that one up myself over the past few weeks.
Lily squeezed my hands and smiled up at me. Her eyes narrowed a bit, she smirked, and then she reached up to take hold of my shoulders and crawl back into my lap. A moment later we were face-to-face, and she wrapped her arms around my neck.
“I’m not ready yet,” she told me with a twinkle in her eyes.
I arched an eyebrow. “Does that imply… another day?”
Lily grinned. “Not today.”
And then she was kissing me again.
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No longer feeling any pressure or anxiety about whether or not things might escalate, Lily and I enjoyed a really pleasant makeout session in the car, and she sighed agreeably while guiding my hand beneath the top of her dress again. Afterwards, we returned to the party hand-in-hand, both of us grinning ear-to-ear.
We stopped by the bar to grab a couple of fresh drinks before going in search of the others. We didn’t spot our friends right away, but familiar girlish squeals caught my attention and I wound up leading Lily over to the bounce house where I discovered all four of the other girls jumping up and down with jiggling jugs gyrating all over the place in an epic tug-of-war battle with gravity.
Yes, all four. Even Eva was laughing and giggling as she went boing-boing-boing on the inflatable plastic cushions. And when she accidentally got a little too close to Sam’s position and the blonde’s counter-bounce buckled her knees so that she collapsed into a heap and rolled over onto her back with her legs in the air, she only laughed even harder.
Lily was quick to ditch her high heels and join the girls inside while I stood alongside the guys ringing the perimeter of the plastic castle, enjoying the view. The petite Hawaiian girl’s arrival energized other four busty babes, spurring them to a fresh round of exuberant springing all over the bounce house’s interior.
Sam’s massive rack seemed to defy gravity, the inertia of her tits’ upward momentum making them stay aloft an impossibly long time. Naimh’s scoop neck was cut low enough that I honestly wondered how in the hell she hadn’t already experienced a wardrobe malfunction. Belle’s bouncing boobies stretched her neckline’s elasticity to the max. Lily’s jiggling jugs juggled jubilantly. And Eva’s amazing assets arced in both acute and obtuse angles all over the place.
“I could stay here for hours, man,” a guy next to me muttered to his friend.
I chuckled and wryly shook my head while taking a healthy swig of my beer. Go on and watch as much as you want, dude, I thought silently. They’re all coming home with me.
Alas, all good things must come to an end (for the other guys). Sam fell down laughing and stayed down, draping one arm over her face while she lay in a haphazard heap. I had an excellent angle down the front of her dress, her massive melons forming a mountain of cleavage. Eva dropped down on her knees next to Sam, likewise laughing. Belle and Lily were holding hands as they approached the fallen females and lost their balance trying to come to a stop, with Lily flopping over Sam’s legs. And then Naimh finally bounded over and sat down next to the others, her chest still heaving as she gasped for air.
The guy who’d talked about staying here for hours started up a slow clap, I kid you not. The seven other guys surrounding the bounce house joined in, including me. And as the applause grew, the girls’ smiles did as well. Naimh even sketched a bow, which of course gave the guys next to me an eyeful of suspended cleavage.
Naimh then started butt-scooting her way across the bouncy castle’s bottom towards me at the exit. I took a step back in the grass and set my beer down on a nearby table before opening both arms as my randy redheaded girlfriend hopped over to me and wrapped me up in a fierce hug, followed by an equally fierce kiss.
Belle and Lily were next out, with Belle doing her Koala-bear hug with her legs wrapped around my waist as she crammed her tongue down my throat, and then Lily of course had to copy her bestie’s maneuver, including the Koala-bear hug.
Then Sam emerged from the exit and sauntered straight to me with a sexy sway in her hips. She raised one leg to wrap around my upper thigh while gripping my shoulders and searing her lips across mine. And then to my complete and utter surprise, Eva grabbed the back of my head with both hands, turned my face to hers, and then planted a searing smooch on my lips as well, accompanied by the hooting and hollering of the other girls around us.
I gave just as good as I got, already energized with excitement after getting kissed by the other four girls back-to-back(-to-back-to-back). I released Sam with one arm and wrapped it around Eva instead, pouring passionate power into our locked lips until she moaned into my mouth and actually elevated her own amorous energy as well. And when we finally separated to gasp for air, we both were staring at each other in surprise at just how good that first kiss had felt.
And then my Head Girlfriend giggled and turned my face back to hers, grinning just before she locked her lips to mine and kissed me again.
By the time Sam pulled away from me, the other guys had already started to move away, clearly seeing no point in sticking around to see some other lucky sonovabitch hogging all the girls. My three girlfriends plus Lily and Eva all wound up trying to hug me at the same time in one massive ball of sweaty flesh, all six of us laughing at the same time.
“We need some drinks,” Belle announced. “And by ‘drinks’ I actually mean we need water.”
“Water AND another round of alcohol,” Naimh chimed in. “Don’ tell’mah you lightweights canna keep’up.”
“Keep up? I’ll bet I can drink all you bitches under the table,” Eva declared proudly.
Naimh’s emerald eyes lit on fire. “Did ye jus’ challenge un Irish lass to’a drinkin’ contest?!?”
Eva grinned and replied back with something in Hawaiian I didn’t catch at all, but her tone and expression made it clear the phrase translated to, ‘Bring it on, bitch.’
Naimh grinned. “This is gonna be FUN.”
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Naimh and Eva first did the math counting how many drinks they’d each already consumed and then set the ground rules for how to determine a winner for the night. It basically came down to matching each other drink for drink until one of them declared she’d had enough, although there was some discussion about the content of the remaining drinks: Naimh was more of a beer drinker while Eva wanted to stick to mixed cocktails; they ultimately settled on alternating one of each. Then, elbows intertwined, the two competitors led the way back up the deck stairs and over to the bar to fetch their next round as well as collect water bottles from an ice chest nearby.
In the meantime, nature called and I excused myself as we walked back into the house. The girls headed towards the bar while I went looking for a bathroom, and that’s when the guy who had started up the slow clap outside by the bounce house (and must’ve just watched all five of the girls emerge and take turns kissing me) interposed himself between me and the bathroom.
“Bro, are you fucking ALL of them?”
He was a ruggedly handsome young man with soap-opera-star hair and a perfectly manicured five o’clock shadow who folded his arms across his chest, giving me an expectant look. Arching an eyebrow, he regarded me with an icy coolness in his brilliant blue eyes and didn’t say anything further, seemingly content to wait me out and see what additional information I’d spill beneath the pressure of his baleful gaze.
You already know how this conversation went.
I shrugged, took a swig of my beer, and told him I needed to go pee. He followed after me, trying to get the scoop on my relationship status with each of the five hot coeds, asked if I was gay, informed me that he was Lincoln, the house’s owner, and ultimately got me to admit that I wasn’t fucking ALL of them. I explained that “the other two” were our neighbors and not my girlfriends, and that’s when Naimh showed up and clarified, “Not yet.”
Rubbing my redheaded girlfriend’s forearms wrapped around my midsection, I gestured forward and explained, “Neevie, this is Lincoln, our generous host. Lincoln, this is one of my girlfriends: Neevie.”
“Enchanté,” Lincoln greeted with a charming smile and a polite bow.
“You have a lovely home,” Naimh replied warmly. “But if you’ll excuse us, I need to return my boyfriend to his harem of horny girls.”
Lincoln smirked at her response. “Far be it from me to keep a man from such exquisite beauty. But I sincerely hope our paths cross again someday.”
Naimh grinned. “Keep inviting us to these awesome parties and we’ll keep showing up.”
“Is that a promise? Can I also get your assurance that you and your friends will continue to avail yourselves of any future bounce houses?”
My girlfriend shrugged. “Invite us back and we’ll see. Meantime, gotta go.” She blew him an air kiss and then started walking back down the hall, dragging me with her.
“Wait-wait-wait,” I yelped immediately, tugging on her hand to get her to stop. “I still need to pee!”
Naimh giggled and we reversed direction.
Lincoln laughed and then stepped out of the way, making a grand sweeping gesture as if personally inviting me into his royal lavatory. But as we passed, he raised up his right fist and extended it to me, knuckles out. I fist-bumped him with my hand still clutching my red Solo cup, and then he turned his attention back to Naimh. “Until next time, my fair lady.”
“Next time!” she chirped happily. “Ooh! Opportunity!” And then she followed me into the bathroom, slammed the door shut behind us, and then promptly slammed my back against the door itself while shoving her tongue down my throat and grabbing my crotch to start vigorously rubbing my package.
“Neevie! Neevie! Seriously!” I muttered while breaking our kiss and then repeatedly dodging her attempts to re-fasten her lips to mine, only partially succeeding. “I can’t pee if you keep trying to give me a hard-on!”
“Hurry uh-uup!” she whined. “It’s been hours since you last fucked me and I’m horny!”
She promptly pulled the scoop-neck of her dress down below her big breasts, pulled the hem of her dress up above her waist, and then crammed three fingers into her soaking wet pussy while backing up against the sink and raising her right leg across the porcelain surface. The erotic sight finished the job that her vigorous rubbing had already started, and wouldn’t you know it? I didn’t feel the need to pee anymore.
Nor would I be able to pee until I got my dick to go soft again.
Thankfully, Naimh already knew the fastest way to get my dick to go soft again. And she squealed in supreme satisfaction when I simply surrendered and slammed my shaft straight into her sweet snatch.
I wondered if Lincoln was still right outside the door.
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I fucked my fabulous feminine filly to a screaming orgasm against the sink in under a minute flat. Then she pushed me down into a seated position on the toilet seat and rode me to another screaming orgasm that way, making absolutely no attempt to keep her volume down while she trapped my face in the valley of her cleavage and announced to the whole house how much she loved riding my “massive dick”.
When it was my turn to blow, my lusty and busty Irish bombshell dismounted my massive dick and squatted before me so she could swallow down every last drop. Even after I had nothing left to give her, she kept her mouth around my prick slurping out the dregs for another couple of minutes.
Her supple suction unfortunately kept my prick stiff enough that even when I started feeling the urge to pee again, I had to stand there over the toilet leaning forward and pressing down on my pecker to get it aimed at the bowl, waiting until my woody softened enough for me to actually urinate.
Eventually I managed to relieve my overfilled bladder, by which time my girlfriend had fixed her makeup and made herself presentable again. We emerged to find a half-dozen college kids gawking at us just outside the bathroom, and Naimh preened prettily while wrapping herself around my elbow as I smirked and then rather confidently strutted down the hallway and back outside.
The others had found space on the patio furniture again, with Eva and Belle occupying the armchairs, Lily perched on Belle’s armrest, and Sam seated on the sectional chatting with Roshani and Roshani’s boyfriend.
“You gotsch two more drinksch to catsch up to me!” Eva pronounced with a drunken lisp, waggling an empty red cup in one hand and a full one with the other.
Naimh opened her mouth to reply but abruptly burped, her eyes bugging out in surprise. But she recovered quickly by squeezing me tightly and asking, “Um, do protein shakes count?”
Eva frowned in confusion, not yet getting the innuendo, but Belle cracked up immediately. Lily likewise didn’t get the joke, but after leaning into Belle to find out, the petite Hawaiian hottie’s eyes got as big as dinner plates before she blushed and then leaned in to keep whispering with Belle. Only then did Eva finally flop over the armrest between her and Belle to ask, and she choked and started a minor coughing fit when Lily finally explained it to her.
Meanwhile, Sam had scooted over on the sectional enough to make room for me to sit beside her and she puckered up to me for a quick kiss. There were no other available seats, but Naimh was more than happy to take the full cup of beer out of Eva’s proffered hand and then plop into my lap.
The rest of the evening proceeded uneventfully, if you consider drinking, dancing, randomly making out, and having a good time to be “uneventful”. There were no more one-on-one sessions in the Escalade. The girls didn’t return to the bounce house. And nobody pulled me into a bathroom for another quickie.
Naimh did drink Eva under the table, though. One could argue that Eva didn’t technically lose, however, since the rules had stipulated one of them declaring she’d had enough. Eva never actually made any such declaration; she simply passed out cold in the armchair.
The rest of us took that as our cue to call it a night and head home. Sam said goodbye to her friends while the others helped a drunk and delirious Eva into a piggyback position on me. Even with her arms hanging over the front of my shoulders, there was no strength in them so I had to pitch myself pretty far forward and hold her thighs to ensure she wouldn’t fall off me as I carried her back through the house and out to the cul-de-sac parking lot.
Designated driver Sam drove her Escalade for the short ride back home, but rather than drop off Lily and Eva at Mrs. Morris’s house, we brought them both to our place. I lifted Eva into a bridal carry and transported her into Sam’s downstairs bedroom (it was my Head Girlfriend’s Saturday night to spend with me), delicately unbuckling her high heels and tucking her beneath the covers before dragging over Sam’s wastebasket to the side of the bed just in case Eva needed to wake up and vomit.
Meanwhile, Naimh had gone into the adjacent bathroom to start scrubbing off her makeup, but she saw me through the mirror’s reflection and came out to give me a warm hug and a sweet kiss that was every bit as tenderly affectionate as our bathroom quickie had been aggressively rough.
It also felt like a kiss goodnight. When we separated, I arched an eyebrow and asked, “Going to sleep?”
My Irish lass nodded drowsily. “Gon’ shower’n nod off. Aav’r gave ma’real run’fer ma money t’nite. I might’ve had a wee t’many drinks t’be much use t’yah, luv. Less’n y’wan’ nuttin’ butta wet hole t’rut’n.”
I chuckled and stroked my redhead’s spine before giving her a chaste kiss on the forehead. “Get some rest, love, and I’ll see you top o’ the mornin’.”
Naimh snorted and shook her head with a wry grin. “I canna b’lieve ya said that.”
“I’m prolly drunker’n I wanna admit.” I chuckled again. I leaned forward and pecked her lips. “Love you, Neevie.”
She sighed dreamily. “Love you, Matty.” And then she promptly slipped the spaghetti straps to her electric-blue cocktail dress and then pushed the material downward so that it slipped below her prodigious bosom and then continued further to puddle around her ankles, leaving her in nothing but lacy lingerie.
I grinned as I ogled her but sighed and turned around to walk away before she unfastened her bra as well. Otherwise I might not be able to help but take advantage of her wet hole to rut in.
Holding the railing for support, I steadily made my way up the stairs with big, clomping steps that made my approach quite obviously audible. And so it was that all three of the girls presently in my bedroom turned to look in my direction as I walked through the open doorway.
Well, I tried to walk through the open doorway - tried and failed. That’s because the sight awaiting me made me trip and stumble in sheer astonishment the moment it came into view.
Sam lounged in one of the armchairs, wearing nothing but black satin lingerie and black high heels while her LBD was puddled on the floor nearby. She was undeniably gorgeous and sexy, but her presence - and the languid way she caressed her own breasts and inner thighs - had not been what caused me to stumble.
Belle was bent over at the waist over the foot of the bed, still fully dressed. Her presence had not caused me to stumble, either, although her positioning had certainly been… suggestive.
That was because Lily lay flat on her back with her knees up and spread aside directly in front of Belle, her white floral-print halter dress heaped in a pile beside her and her 32DD tits held aloft by a nude-colored bra. The petite Hawaiian hottie’s panties were nowhere in sight, however, exposing puffy pink pussy lips flowering open and engorged in an obvious sign of arousal and glistening in the table lamp’s illumination…
… glistening from not only Lily’s own sexual excitement, but from Belle’s adept cunnilingus.
I wound up with my left knee and hand planted on the floor to keep from making a complete idiot of myself, eyes wide in shock as I exclaimed, “Holy shit!”
****
“Matty, Matty, Matty…” Sam clucked her tongue as she pushed herself up to a standing position from the armchair and then sauntered over to me. “One would think you’d never seen a coupler hottie Sheilas lickin’ each otha ‘fore.”
On cue, Belle giggled and then lowered her face back down between Lily’s spread thighs, her agile tongue darting out to rapidly lap at her fellow shorty’s succulent snatch.
Lily, for her part, kept her gaze on me with a nervous expression on her face, perhaps unsure whether or not I’d react favorably to this new development even though it really should’ve been obvious by now that I was totally onboard with the girls having sex with each other. But Belle’s oral attention rapidly overwhelmed the Hawaiian hottie as she closed her eyes and dropped her head back down onto the mattress.
“Ohhh… fuuuuck…” the sexy brunette moaned, her head lolling left and right haphazardly as the incredible sensations wracked her brain.
Belle giggled and shot me a quick self-satisfied smirk. This unfortunately brought her lips and tongue out of contact with her lover’s clit, which simply would not do. The fingers of Lily’s right hand bunched up Belle’s strawberry-blonde hair, tugging my impish pixie’s face back down against her crotch. Whatever else might be going on at the moment, it was clear that Belle’s new bestie was very much enjoying her first Sapphic experience.
After taking a moment to enjoy the view with me, Sam extended a hand down. “Let’s join them, yeah?”
I took my Head Girlfriend’s hand with a smile and stood back up. She turned and led me over to my bed, hypnotizing me with the sultry left-and-right sway of her panty-clad bubble butt. The generous globe called to my hand as if it were magnetic, inevitably resulting in me grabbing the busty blonde bombshell’s butt. She paused and flashed me a winning smile over her shoulder as if expecting my manual attention, and then she spun around back into my chest without dislodging my grip before wrapping both arms around my shoulders and bringing our two faces together, only inches apart.
“This is your tight arse, Matty,” Sam stated quite seriously as she reached back with one hand to mold my palm even tighter around her globe. Her soft brown eyes lit up with an amber glow as she intoned, “No matter how many other guys stared at me tonight wishing they could grab it the way you’re doing right now, my tight arse belongs to you and only you: the only man for me.”
I blinked twice and grinned, exclaiming, “Gawd I love you.”
Sam winked and then quickly pecked my lips. “I know.”
I grinned again as she took hold of MY ass and used it to tug me with her as she backed up the remaining few feet to the bed. When the backs of her legs hit the front of the mattress right next to Belle, Sam sat down and started fiddling with my pants. With practiced ease she unfastened the button, drew down my zipper, and then dragged both pants and boxer shorts down to my knees. My half-hard erection was already rising to greet her, and she gave it a few extra strokes before slipping off the bed and squatting down before me to slurp my mushroom head into her mouth.
“Ohhh, Samantha,” I crooned with reverence as if her full name were a holy word. I couldn’t help but let my head loll back and close my eyes to concentrate on the exquisite pleasure she provided me. But I inhaled sharply and stood up straight as soon as possible to force my eyes open and look downward to stare in rapture at the sexy sight of my stunning Sam sucking on my stiff schlong.
Lily swore something in mumbled Hawaiian a second later, drawing my attention towards her. She’d propped herself up with both elbows, no longer gazing down at Belle’s head in her crotch but rather gawking at the sight of Sam’s head in mine. Rather than deep-throat me, my blonde bombshell girlfriend bobbed her head back and forth along my extra-long length. And at the sound of Lily’s groaning, Sam smiled around a mouthful of meat and then popped herself off completely, moving her head around to the opposite side and stroking me with her right hand to give the new girl and up-close-and-personal look at my massive girth in all its glory.
“Holy fuck!” Lily exclaimed with wide-eyed wonder. “How’da fuck you FIT that monster inside you?”
“Very carefully,” Belle laughed before flashing me a coy wink. “Don’t make the same mistake I did.”
I blushed and shot Belle an apologetic look, still mildly traumatized from her disastrous first time.
“I knew it was big from watching you and Holly,” Lily muttered, her eyes still the size of dinner plates. “But holy fuck! You’re not putting THAT la’au nunui anywhere near my punani.”
“Don’t knock it ‘til you’ve tried it,” Sam laughed, giving me a few more strokes before she centered her face over my shaft and impaled herself on it. She still didn’t try to deep-throat me or anything right away, instead merely bobbing her head back and forth as she resumed the blowjob. But after another minute, she pulled off and then circled around me while taking hold of my hips to get me to turn around as well.
I dropped onto my bed flat on my back right beside Lily, who gawked at me with those big dinner-plate-sized eyes. The alcohol she’d consumed tonight took the edge off her inhibitions and the sweet sensations Belle’s cunnilingus continued to produce kept her sexual arousal at an all-time high, but she still seemed rather overwhelmed by everything going on. I gave her a reassuring smile and then slipped my hand into hers, interlacing our fingers while willing her to understand that the rules were still the same: nobody had to do anything they weren’t comfortable with. But then the next moment Sam impaled her face on my dick again and I couldn’t help but gasp and groan in obvious ecstasy, my face contorting in a way that made Lily laugh and grin at my expression.
Side-by-side, Sam and Belle orally pleasured their partners. Lily continued to hold my hand, her grip tightening when Sam pulled off to reveal the entire length of my la’au nunui (whatever that translated to), unsnapped her bra, and then discarded the garment so that she could enfold my manhood within the valley of her massive melons and titfuck me up and down for a bit before doing that cheerleader pom-pom thing I loved so much.
“Ooh, that looks like fun,” Belle remarked after pulling away from Lily’s pussy. “Switch?”
Lily’s hand tightened again around mine, but she didn’t say anything that would make us stop. Instead she merely watched with wide eyes as Belle and Sam traded places, with the busty blonde giving Lily a coy wink before bending over and taking a first long lick at her gaping slit.
“Holy fuck,” Lily moaned in a very tiny voice, still in overwhelmed disbelief.
“Mmm… You taste yummy!” Sam declared.
Meanwhile, Belle was way too overdressed for the occasion. My impish “little sister” stood up to strip down her dress and then remove her bra before bending forward to attempt wrapping her tits around my big dick. Although I knew my petite pixie wore D-cup bras, her skinny figure meant that her boobage volume couldn’t realistically compare to Sam’s massive 36DD’s, and she couldn’t actually close her tits into a complete tunnel around my turgid tool. But she could still interlace her own fingers across the gap and happily slide my saliva-slickened schlong straight through the valley of her supple breasts, smiling at the sight of MY delighted smile from watching my Baby Belle bouncing her boobs up and down my dick.
“Can I try that?” Lily asked a little uncertainly after another two minutes.
“Try this?” Belle paused her joyful titfucking, opened up her fingers, and then jiggled her jugs in an alternating pattern along the sides of my shaft.
Lily shot me a nervous glance, adding, “If Matty wants me to.”
“Of course I want you to,” I informed her immediately with a bit of a wolfish grin.
“We’re The Big Tits Club,” Sam pronounced, “and there’s nothing more that says ‘I’ve got big tits and I know how to use them’ than wrapping your big tits around Matty’s dick and humping away.”
“Ooh, THAT can be the formal initiation act for official membership in The BTC,” Belle exclaimed gleefully.
“Seriously?” Lily grinned excitedly as she sat up and started fiddling with her bra. “I am SO in then!”
“Hang on a sec,” I said first before propping myself up on one elbow and half-rolling towards her. Lily looked up at me in surprise but then smiled when she realized I was drawing her towards me for a kiss. Kissing she was definitely comfortable with, and she swooned into my arms while I dropped back down onto the mattress, bringing her with me.
Lily slumped atop my chest and we made out like bandits for a minute, at least until I broke our liplock and then started nibbling my way down her jawline and neck. She giggled when she realized where I was heading and sat up a bit to help me out, removing her loosened bra entirely. She had very fat swollen nipples in a dusky brown color that suited her tanned skin, and I moaned when I managed to fasten my lips around one for the very first time. And Lily cradled my head to her bosom while I happily suckled at first one teat while palming and fondling its twin before switching sides.
Eventually, though, Lily sat up straight and pulled her big boobies away from my face. The Hawaiian hottie scooted herself backwards and off the foot of the bed, parking herself between my spread legs and then cupping both of her bosoms in hand.
And then she froze.
“Umm… how do I do this?” Lily asked rather uncertainly.
“Boobs like those and you’ve never given a titty-fuck?” Sam marveled in surprise.
“Don’t be mean,” Belle scolded.
“Sorry, I just didn’t realize,” Sam apologized.
“I’ve done… stuff…” Lily stammered. “But no. Not this.”
“Lemme help you,” Belle said quickly, reaching in to grab the base of my cock and then elevating it upright. “Just lean forward and wrap your-- Yes, like that. Just kinda tuck it against your chest and then mash y--”
“Ohmigawd it just hit me in the chin!” Lily exclaimed in surprise. One cup size bigger than Belle, she just barely managed to form a complete tunnel of titflesh around my turgid tool although she still needed to interlace her fingers together a bit to maintain it. But she wasn’t prepared for my length the first time she tried to hump herself up and down, and indeed my cockhead had bonked off the bottom of her chin.
“Convenient, that,” Sam drawled. “If you tilt down just a bit and open your mouth, he’ll pop right inside at the top of every stroke.”
Lily had already resumed her up-and-down humping motion, just a few short inches at a time. But at Sam’s suggestion she tucked her chin down against her chest and parted her pouty lips. And the next time she humped down my mushroom head popped an inch inside, the tapered cone stretching her lips wide.
“Holy fuck,” I grunted at the sight of my prick penetrating the petite brunette’s mouth for the first time.
Lily was already pulling up and she glanced at me with a smile at my reaction. The next time she dropped down she opened her mouth a little wider so that the entire crown disappeared from sight along with an inch of shaft. But she didn’t linger or do any extra sucking or anything; this was still a titfuck with her mouth open at the top instead of a real blowjob.
At least, it started that way. Lily was quite focused on giving her first titfuck, paying more attention to keeping her marvelous melons mashed around my massive shaft. It was as if she hadn’t even realized she’d never given me a blowjob before, perhaps because blowjobs had already been part of the “stuff” she’d done before and the act itself didn’t capture her concentration the way the titfuck did.
But as she began to elongate her up-and-down motions, really sliding her supple breasts along the entire length of my shaft, she started taking my dick deeper and deeper into her mouth at the top. At the same time, Sam had slipped behind Belle and started fingerbanging her little friend while reaching around to fondle my petite pixie’s perky breasts. Both of their moans added to the soundtrack of my own audible arousal, seeming to amplify Lily’s enraptured experience. And then all of a sudden, Lily let her hands fall away from her tits and she planted her palms atop the mattress instead while bowing her head down and attempting to swallow every last inch of my dick.
She did not succeed.
Lily choked halfway down my cock, her gag reflex kicking in with several inches still to go. She pulled up coughing and shot me an embarrassed/apologetic look before attempting to drop her mouth around my dick again way before she was actually ready. She started coughing with her eyes watering, right before getting her lips around my mushroom head, and this time she had to turn to the side and bend over, sounding ever so much like a dying cat desperately trying to hack up a furball.
Belle was immediately beside her new bestie, stroking Lily’s spine and telling her it was alright. I sat up in concern and exchanged a quick glance with Sam, who smiled and gestured for me to calm down and be patient. And it took another minute or two before Lily was able to turn and face me again with red-rimmed eyes and a pink blush that showed through her tanned skin.
“You must think I’m such an inexperienced little girl,” Lily burbled before Sam handed her a few tissues from the nightstand and she took a few moments to blow her nose and wipe her eyes.
“I think everyone starts from a place of no experience, myself included,” I said gently. “I was an inexperienced virgin little more than a year ago myself, remember? Never had a blowjob, handjob, or titfuck before, let alone sex. Inexperience is nothing to be embarrassed about.”
“The BTC has always been about exploring our individual comfort zones without judgment or being made fun of,” Sam added. “You’re safe with us.”
“And learning with your best friends is WAY more fun than trying to learn stuff by yourself!” Belle added merrily. “Matty’s the perfect crash test dummy: he’ll just sit there super-hard no matter what you do, staring down at you with adoring eyes, just super-happy you’re choosing HIM to practice on.”
“Super-happy,” I agreed with a smile. “I’m the luckiest man in the world.”
“Damn straight you are,” Sam confirmed with a chuckle before returning her attention to the other girls. “Come on: let’s all three of us kneel together and take turns giving him blowjobs, yeah? You can watch the way Belle and I do things, ask questions, try out different techniques… No pressure. No jealousy. Just a few friends having fun.”
“Really?” Lily still looked stunned by the mere concept of a group of girls behaving this way.
“Really,” Sam confirmed before leaning in and giving her a friendly peck on the lips.
“It’ll be the same as when we were in high school with Mari, Alice, and Zofi - teaching each other how to give a blowjob. We can help warn you if he’s about to pop,” Belle pronounced before grabbing her new bestie’s elbow and tugging her closer. “Now come kneel in the middle.”
Lily allowed herself to get shifted over directly in front of me and smiled at her female friends, looking excited as she knelt with Belle on one side and Sam on her other side.
“And you never came from either Belle or me going down on you, did you?” Sam asked Lily as she settled to her knees.
The petite Hawaiian blushed. “Uhhh, no. I think I was still a little overwhelmed by it all and could never really let myself go.”
“If you want, we can have Matty go down on you so you’ll know it’s a guy doing it,” Belle suggested. “But then close your eyes and cover your face with your arms so Sam and I can switch off with him until you can’t tell which one of us is doing you.”
“Uhhh, maybe that’s not the best idea,” I cautioned. “If she’s not totally comfortable yet with the concept of another girl going down on her, I don’t think trying to trick her into thinking everybody is me is the right way to overcome that.”
“Oh, no, that wasn’t the problem,” Lily insisted, looking back and forth between Belle and Sam. “Both of you were incredible at licking me. The fact that you’re girls wasn’t an issue - I was just too nervous, period.”
“Then it’s settled!” Belle declared. “The three of us take turns blowing Matty until he pops. Then we park Lily in his place and take turns eating her out, with the other two kissing her and sucking on her titties. Sound good?”
Lily’s face beamed with wide-eyed wonder. “You guys are amazing.”
“We’re The BTC,” Sam stated confidently. “It’s what we do.”
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Comments
Ave_Joe
Ok, I starting to see where you’re going with this. Thanks for easing the reader into the idea of adding more ladies into the BTC.
Bluedragonauthor
All good. Revised to: “One would think you’d never seen a coupler hottie Sheilas lickin’ each otha ‘fore.”
Wookey
I lived in NY over 1997-99. None of my circle, who were similar to Sam’s,would use Bonza.
Bluedragonauthor
Socialized with Aussies on Discord and general consensus seems to be it's okay for a 1999-2000 era Aussie ex-pat in the US.
Wookey
Love it. Only one issue. No Aussie would use the word Bonza at least since the 1980s. Maybe try ripper or beauty.
