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BTC: Chapter 23 (Posting Version)
🕑 Added 2021-07-27 19:17:24 +0000 UTC-- CHAPTER 23: Girlfriend --
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What followed became the greatest weekend of my life. Maybe that’s hyperbole, but it was a pretty damn good fucking weekend.
Once my dick shriveled up and I managed to pull it out of Naimh’s stretched “arsehole”, the two of us headed upstairs to take our first shower together. At first, we just enjoyed the simple pleasure of soaping each other’s bodies, me ensuring her big tits were squeaky clean, and making out beneath the warm spray. But Naimh seemed on a mission to get me hard again even though I’d just spent a load all over (and then in) her asshole.
“C’mon. Sam told me you two did this last week,” she told me, which meant that NOT having shower sex was not an option.
Naimh wound up squatting in front of me giving me a blowjob until she got me hard enough, and she bent over against the tile wall, reached back to spread herself open, and I slid into her pussy from behind pretty easily.
I held the buxom redhead’s ample breasts in my hands as I fucked her almost standing upright, but neither of us wanted to finish in the shower, so we got out, dried off, and moved things into my bedroom.
Having cum on her ass twice already (once so Belle could lick it up and the second to use as impromptu lube to enter her ass), Naimh was in a swallowing mood. She rode me cowgirl to two more orgasms before pulling off, giving me a titfuck, and finally deep throating me as I blasted off straight into her stomach. We fell asleep naked in each other’s arms, and I couldn’t have been happier.
Well, I did miss Belle. Call me greedy, but having both of them by my sides would’ve been nice.
Still, Naimh woke me up with a morning blowjob, which led into a morning cowgirl, which ended up in a morning doggy-style and me giving her an internal combustion. She went to take another shower after that (without me), just to clean up and not smell like sex when she went home to her parents.
The two of us got dressed and headed downstairs. Mother was already making breakfast, and if she was surprised to see Naimh I certainly couldn’t tell. For all I knew she could identify the girls by their orgasmic screams and already knew I had neither Sam nor Belle in my room last night.
Naimh and Mother made polite small talk while I wolfed down my food. Hey, fucking as often as I did required a lot of calories. In the end, though, I walked Naimh to the front door, we had a passionate kiss, and we whispered our love to each other. She said she couldn’t wait until Monday to gauge the girls for their willingness to let us openly date.
“In the meantime,” I offered, “If you can get away for a bit tomorrow, I’d love to see you again.”
“Tomorrow, Sunday?” Naimh grinned. “I’ll find a way. I can’t stand the thought of being away from you any longer than that.”
“The feeling’s mutual.” She beamed, kissed me, and then was gone.
Mother was still in the kitchen when I got back. She arched an eyebrow, gave me a serious look, and asked, “Does Sam know Naimh spent the night?”
“Always so worried about Sam’s feelings? If I didn’t know any better, I’d think YOU had stronger feelings for her than I do.”
Mother rolled her eyes. “We both know Sam has jealousy issues.”
“Relax. Sam set this up, actually. It was her suggestion for Naimh to spend the night, and she provided the alibi for Naimh’s parents.”
Mother looked surprised. “Really?”
I nodded. “You can ask her yourself the next time you see her.”
Thoughtful, Mother tapped her chin and nodded. “I’ll do that.” And without another word, she scooped up her coffee mug and left the room.
I called up Alice after that and she came over to play video games. Well, video games and a blowjob. And then video games and some cunnilingus. But it was mostly about the video games. Seriously.
Alice and I then went out for a fast food dinner. She dropped me off back at home, and to my surprise, Belle was already inside the house waiting for me.
“How’d you get in here?” I asked.
She shrugged. “Your mom gave me a key last week after you told her my dad was okay with us being together. She said it would be more convenient this way. She didn’t tell you?”
“Uh, no she didn’t. But yeah, it’ll definitely be more convenient this way.” Without further ado, I drew her into my arms and kissed her soundly. “I missed you.”
“Mmm… I missed you, too.” She hummed happily into my embrace. “Still, I want details. How many times did you fuck her? What positions? You had shower sex with her, didn’t you? You realize WE still haven’t had shower sex?”
I winced. “The shower water really washes away your natural lubrication. Entry’s gonna be… iffy.”
Belle shrugged. “So we have sex to stretch me out BEFORE we get in the shower. Maybe even bring some lube. Oooh, buy some oil-based lube. That should hold up in the water. Maybe even in the hot tub!” She did a little happy dance, clapping joyously.
I laughed. “Uh, sure, we can try that. Oh, and remind me some time to get a small bottle or tube of lube I can keep handy at all times.”
Belle’s eyes sizzled. “For those impromptu quickies when we’re nowhere near your room?”
“Uh, that too. But I brought it up because of something Neevie wanted me to do to her last night.” I proceeded to explain how I’d been fucking the Irish redhead into the armchair until she got all crazy and demanded I fuck her in the ass, only we didn’t have any lube. Belle was getting red hot listening to me talk about it and had my shorts down around my ankles. She started giving me a blowjob while I told her about fucking Neevie from behind trying to get myself off. And when I told her about jizzing straight into the redhead’s asshole and using my own cum to lube my entry, Belle actually moaned in orgasm around my dick. I’m not even sure if she was rubbing herself or if she climaxed purely on the mental high.
“I think I want you in my ass, Matty…” Belle groaned immediately after, still quaking in the aftershocks of orgasm.
My eyes went WIDE. “Uhhh… you’re kinda small, B.”
“We can make it fit, right? Try it? At least once?”
“I do NOT want a repeat of what happened when you lost your virginity.”
Belle blinked. “So I’ll train my ass. Look at Sam, right? She had such a horrible experience her first time but now she’s fine.”
“Exactly why we are NOT doing this tonight,” I pointed out.
“Fine,” she admitted grudgingly. “But two weeks later, you were able to slide right in.”
“Uh, I suppose. But you gotta promise me you’ll wait two weeks, if not longer. I’m serious, B. I’m pretty thick and you are TINY.”
She winked at me and started slurping on my dick again. “We’ll make it work.”
We did make it work. Eventually. But not that weekend, and not even two weeks later. But eventually. In the meantime, we had plenty of other ways to satisfy each other, and satisfy each other we did. Belle was LIGHT, which made it really easy to pick her up, press her against the shower wall, and pop her “shower cherry”. She could even claim credit for giving me my first shower creampie, since I’d never actually finished in the shower with either Sam or Naimh.
In the morning, Mother greeted Belle politely but then snarked a minute later, “Should I expect one of the OTHER girls to stay over tonight?”
I think she was only half kidding.
Belle gave me one last kiss and then went home to her dad. Mother and I had brunch together, along with a surprisingly productive discussion. I told her honestly that Naimh and I wanted to try dating as actual boyfriend and girlfriend. She didn’t judge or try to convince me of anything one way or the other. She merely wanted to know if I’d thought things through and then asked me pointed questions to verify to her own satisfaction if I truly had. And she managed to do so without bringing up Sam’s name once, although I got the impression she kept those concerns in the back of her head.
Or maybe that was just me keeping MY concerns about Sam in the back of my head.
Regardless, I began to realize that Mother was right about one thing: We got along much better now that I was… well… fucking. She at least had more to say on the subject of me and my myriad female relationships than she ever would have been able to say about my childhood interests.
Mother left in the afternoon, and thirty minutes later, Naimh “found a way” and came back to my house to visit her “new boyfriend”. Belle, also, was able to come over as her dad got called in for emergency surgery. And together the girls completely made up for any threesome fantasies I may have missed out on last night once things turned emotional.
The girls started off by parking me on my back and flip-flopping which one rode my cock and which one rode my face. The sounds of them making out while fondling each other’s tits had me going crazy wishing I could watch. Still, I wound up squirting a creampie into Belle and got to see Neevie slurp it out and then snowball it back to Matty’s Cumslut.
Belle wanted a re-enactment of me fucking Neevie in half in the armchair, so she sat on the couch voyeuristically masturbating while I did so. And this time when Naimh screeched about wanting to feel me in her ass I was prepared with actual lube.
Matty’s Cumslut went after that creampie, too.
Finally, Naimh wanted to lick my cum off Belle’s ass, seeing as Belle had done the same to her two nights prior. So I wound up standing at the foot of my bed, banging both girls from behind one at a time while fingering the other. And after I pulled out and hosed down Belle’s perky compact buttcheeks, Naimh first slurped Belle’s and my orgasmic juices off my dick before turning around to lick the pixie’s ass clean. And she even gave Belle a bit of a rimjob while she was doing it.
So like I said: Best Weekend Ever? Maybe not, but it was still pretty damn fucking good.
****
Alice was waiting for me and Belle at the parking lot Monday morning, and came over to us as soon as we stepped onto the curb. Literally, the first words out of her mouth after our fist bump were, “Is it true that you and Neevie agreed to try dating for real as long as the rest of the BTC is okay with it?”
I blinked twice and looked around to make sure nobody else was nearby. “I’m guessing you talked to Neevie yesterday?”
“Last night. She said you two agreed to it Friday night when she stayed over (by the way, still not happy you didn’t tell me about THAT either). She said she wanted to tell me sooner, but wanted to see you again Sunday to make sure you didn’t get cold feet. But apparently you both had some wicked threesome with Belle so she’s thinking everything’s full steam ahead. And by the way, you used to tell ME everything first. I thought I was supposed to be your best friend? Now I gotta find shit out from the girls you’re banging?”
I rolled my eyes. “Video games, comic books, sports: I’ll talk to you first. My sex life? Ehhh… Do you really wanna hear about that mushy stuff?”
Alice made a face. “You have a point. Generally-speaking. But when it comes to Neevie, c’mon, dude. The day after you two decided to go steady I was at your house playing video games and sucking your dick. Couldn’t have given me SOME kind of hint then?”
I winced. “Can you NOT talk about… uh… that stuff while we’re in the middle of a crowd of people?”
Alice shrugged. “What? Sucking your dick? We’re in the BTC. Everyone assumes I’m sucking your dick anyway.”
I couldn’t help but laugh and keep walking. “C’mon. Let’s get to class.”
****
Sam gave me a warm smile when I came in the door for our shared first period. There was no time to talk before class, but I already knew we would walk together to our shared second period afterward. When the bell rang, I hoped for the best but braced myself for the worst, and I approached her before coming to a stop a good three feet away and offered her a nervous, “Hey.”
Sam rolled her eyes, latched onto my elbow, and leaned in to peck my lips. “‘Hey’? What’s with you?”
“Uh, nothing. How are you?”
“‘How are you?’ Really?” Sam shook her head, tugged me out of the class by the elbow, and started us walking to our next class. “I think I can count on one hand the number of times you’ve ever asked me, ‘How are you?’”
I grimaced, not sure what to say. Part of me knew that “the plan” was to wait until all seven of us could get together at recess so Naimh and I could break the news together. But I didn’t think I could hold onto this for another hour, so when I spotted a familiar alcove, I quickly pulled Sam into it and drew her close to my chest.
“Oooh, this is nice,” Sam drawled almost lazily while reaching up to caress my cheek. “Miss me that much?”
She had puckered up, so I quickly moved in and kissed her firmly. I did care a LOT about this girl, and I didn’t want to hurt her feelings. I wished I had a crystal ball and could know with absolute certainty she wouldn’t mind me and Naimh starting a dating relationship, but such a device didn’t exist and so I found myself in this weird existential crisis, quite literally making out with one girl while my mind raced over all possible scenarios of the way she might react if and when I finally told her I wanted to start dating a different girl.
I would not find resolution now.
When our lips finally separated, Sam gave me another warm smile and said, “That was nice. But what’s bothering you? Is everything alright?”
“What? Yeah, I’m fine. Everything’s fine.”
“Oh, good then.”
“But I do want to talk to you.”
Sam winced and glanced at her watch. “Ooh, can it wait? I need to get to Calculus so I can talk to Mr. Long about my exam before class.”
I blinked. “Uh, yeah, totally. No big deal. We can talk after.”
She nodded quickly. “Cool. Thanks for the kiss, though. Really brightened my day.” She beamed at me, scooped her arm through my elbow, and started dragging me to second period.
'It’s fine,' I told myself. 'I was supposed to wait until recess anyway.'
After second period, Sam and I joined the others at our usual spot. Naimh was already there, and I was super tempted to immediately grab her and shove my tongue down her throat. From the look she gave me, she had the same thing in mind. But I just sort of grinned while sitting down beside her, and then put my hand on her leg beneath the table. She snuggled in close to me cutely and pecked my cheek.
Belle and Mari hadn’t yet arrived, so the rest of us made small talk for a minute. My eyes met Belle’s as she came to sit down, and she gave me an encouraging look. Naimh slipped her hand into mine, and I sat up straight, preparing myself to get everyone’s attention. But right before I did, Zofi spoke up first.
“Hey everybody?” the lissome brunette asked hesitantly, but strongly enough so that everyone stopped and looked at her. “I have a favor to ask.”
I bit my lip and squeezed Naimh’s hand, willing her to understand I’d tell everyone just as soon as Zofi was done with her favor. But I never expected Zofi to say what she said next.
“I want Matty to be my boyfriend.”
****
All hell didn’t break loose or anything, but there was some confused initial squawking.
Alice shrieked, “WHAT?”
Naimh exclaimed, “I already called dibs!”
Sam called for order, “Hey, let her finish!”
Mari elbowed Belle and asked, “What the heck is going on?”
Zofi gestured with her hands for everyone to calm down. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I should’ve explained that in a different order.”
Sam gave her a ‘well, duh’ look. Zofi blushed nervously, looked down at the table, and took a deep breath. Then she turned to look at me. “You remember after the whole thing with Holly when we sorta agreed you’d be the BTC’s ‘boyfriend’? You said specifically that you wouldn’t mind if I told my Mom that you’re my boyfriend to get her off my back about me not dating.”
I furrowed my eyebrows, didn’t recall the exact conversation, but nodded, saying, “That sounds about right. I wouldn’t mind.”
“Well, I actually did. I mean, I told my parents that I had a boyfriend. Not you, specifically. I just told them I’d started dating a guy, didn’t even give him a name. I even went out to visit Sam on some Saturday nights and told them I was going out on dates with my boyfriend. Mom would ask me why he never picked me up from the house, and I told her we were still really casual and I wasn’t ready for him to meet the parents. But she’s still suspicious that I’m not actually dating anyone even though they want me to.”
Naimh chuckled. “They actually WANT you dating? Can we trade parents? My dad would be thrilled if I stayed home and promised to join a nunnery after graduation.”
Zofi winced. “Uh… well… It’s a little complicated.”
Belle shrugged. “It always is.”
Zofi looked at Sam for reassurance, and Sam squeezed her best friend’s hand. Zofi looked up at us and said quietly, “So my parents are super conservative. Annnnd my mom caught me looking at lesbian pics on the internet. I tried to tell her I’m not a dyke. I mean, I LIKE guys, and I especially like what we do, Matty.”
She looked at me and gave me a shy smile. I smiled back at her encouragingly.
“I just… I mean…” she began hesitantly, as if she couldn’t even admit the next part to herself. “I just get turned on by girls too, that’s all.”
“We know,” Belle drawled with a smirk. Mari elbowed her reproachfully.
“Anyways, that’s when my mom started pestering me about my lack of dating life. She said that if I was really straight the way I keep telling her, then I’d have been dating guys already. So after the whole Holly thing, I finally said, ‘I AM dating a guy, alright?’ I started going out on Saturdays. Over winter break, when we were cooking dinner and Mom said she over-salted the chicken, I sorta commented about how as long as it wasn’t nearly as salty as a guy’s jizz, it would still be fine.”
“How did she take THAT?” Naimh interjected, curiously.
Zofi blushed. “She actually looked happy at the idea I’d given a blowjob.”
“Seriously, trading parents?” Naimh queried.
Zofi shook her head but smiled. “Anyway, now Mom is really serious about meeting my boyfriend. I can’t put her off any longer. I thought about just telling them we broke up, but she’s already suspicious that the ‘boyfriend’ never existed. So that’s where you come in, Matty.”
“She wants you to play the role of her boyfriend,” Sam explained to me.
Zofi nodded with a wince. “I sorta promised my parents I’d bring my boyfriend over on Saturday night for dinner.”
“Not that you want him to REALLY be your boyfriend,” Alice remarked, glancing over at Naimh.
“No, no of course not,” Zofi assured her. “I know we want the whole school to think Matty is the BTC’s collective boyfriend, but we all know he can’t actually be anybody’s boyfriend.”
“Um, about that…” Naimh spoke up, giving me a firm look. She couldn’t sit on this any longer.
I shot her a look back, asking, ‘Now?!?’ The mood was weird and we hadn’t actually resolved Zofi’s request yet.
Naimh gave me a look that said, ‘Yes, now!’
I took a deep breath, looked at Zofi, and began, “Funny you say that…”
Sam caught our looks. “Guys, what’s going on?”
Taking a deep breath, I raised my hand still interlaced with Naimh’s fingers up on top of the table. And summoning all my confidence, I looked around at all the girls and said, “Neevie and I would like to start dating.”
****
After all my worrying, the group reacted quite calmly to my little proclamation. Seriously, the girls had squawked far more when Zofi said she wanted to be my boyfriend.
It probably helped that everyone except Sam and Zofi already knew about me and Naimh. I already knew Naimh had told Alice, and as it turned out, Belle had already told Mari this morning. So only two of the girls were getting the information new, and Zofi had immediately cracked a smile and asked, “Uh, Neevie? Can I borrow your boyfriend Saturday night?”
Naimh was of course quick to reply that she’d happily share. And then of course, all eyes were on Sam.
She frowned, looked back at everybody, and shrugged. “What, you thought I was gonna say ‘no’? Get into a jealous fit and insist on The Rule? I think we can all agree The Rule got stuffed a while ago. None of US want to seriously date him, and Neevie promised in Tahoe that she’d never take him away from us, so as long as she holds to that, I’m good.”
“I won’t. I promise,” Naimh assured everyone. “I swore I’d never betray the BTC, and I won’t. I just…”
“You just wanna go for that drive down the coast you keep talking about,” Sam finished for her.
Naimh blushed. “Yeah…”
Sam smirked at me. “Better not make any plans next weekend.”
Zofi grimaced. “Well, except for my plans Saturday night.”
Naimh smiled. “Sunday. We can go for a drive on Sunday, if that’s alright.”
“You can still go on Saturday if you want,” Zofi explained. “I’ll just need him by dinnertime. And we’re gonna be with my parents, so don’t worry about saving him for me or anything like that.”
I exchanged a look with Naimh, who squeezed my hand and said, “If it’s up to me, I’m gonna see you on BOTH days.”
I arched an eyebrow. “Are you going to be able to get away from your parents both days? And more seriously: Would it be easier to just TELL them we’re dating?”
“Dad wants me in a nunnery, remember?” Naimh stated flatly. “No, we’re NOT telling my parents.”
So Naimh didn’t tell her parents she had a new boyfriend, while Zofi DID tell her parents that she and her boyfriend would be joining them Saturday night.
“Oh, and one more thing,” Mari piped up and glanced at Sam. “I know you said five seconds ago that The Rule got stuffed, but at the same time, if Neevie can date him, shouldn’t that mean the rest of us can… well… go on dates too?”
Belle frowned. “I thought you said you didn’t want to date him and Neevie was welcome to have him?”
“Oh, she’s welcome to have him be her boyfriend. I just… uh…”
Belle smiled. “You want another date with him.”
Mari blushed, and I explained, “Well the LAST date did kinda go all sorts of wrong.”
“It still ended really nicely,” she remarked with a shy smile.
“Of course he’ll take you out again,” Naimh stated emphatically. “I do expect I’ll get most of the dates, but the rest of you are more than welcome to go out with him if the schedules work out. Like Zofi’s.”
Sam held up her hands. “You all are welcome to the dates. I’m perfectly happy to just show up at his house and get a few orgasms.”
Alice reached out a fist to Sam. “That’s what -I- was thinking.”
Sam chuckled and fist-bumped her.
“I’m good with my weekend nights,” Belle chimed in.
And so it was agreed.
For the rest of the week, Naimh and I quickly fell into a honeymoon phase. We were making out almost constantly, no matter where we were. Between classes, during lunch, after school, and during group study sessions, we inevitably could be found wrapped around each other’s body with our tongues in each other’s mouth. Even during the times when we weren’t making out, one of us found a way to stay in physical contact with the other, even if it was just sitting side by side at a dining table doing homework with our feet touching. And of course, we were carving out times to have sex at least once a day.
But lest you think the other BTC girls went out of their way to give us space and let us bask in the glow of fresh love, it didn’t turn out that way. Oh, I’m sure the others would have happily let us, but Naimh and I were going out of OUR way to ensure they were included. We both wanted to make it abundantly clear that we weren’t splitting off to become our own little pair-bonded unit away from the others. And in the interest of leaving no doubt, we actually didn’t hook up with each other as much as we might have otherwise.
For example, Monday afternoon became a Mari day. Sam had some extracurriculars to attend to and missed out, but Belle, Naimh, and I all took extra care to make Mari feel loved. And then Sam came over after dinner saying she was hoping she could just show up and get some orgasms. She did, and when Mother came home early the two of them chatted for about an hour.
Tuesday, I got one of Alice’s patented VG and BJ specials. Wednesday became a Zofi day. And Thursday was back to Belle and Mari. I mean, I still ended up fucking Naimh at least once each of those days, but once she got her cookies, she was more than willing to help ensure the other girls felt like they had been prioritized.
Friday, as usual, the whole club got together and all six girls got pleasant orgasms. And then came Saturday.
Let me just get this out of the way up front: Saturday was AWESOME.
****
Something tickled my balls, and with a start, I jerked awake.
“Mmph!” somebody grunted, and as I sat up, I realized I’d just shoved my dick an inch into a girl’s throat. She gagged a little but didn’t quite pull her head off. Continuing to suck my mushroom head and twisting her hands around the base of my cock, she pumped them together up and down the length of my shaft until she recovered enough to push her face back down.
My eyes fluttered for a brief second, giving me just enough time to see the strawberry-blonde head bobbing up and down in my lap. Belle looked up at me, her pale green eyes piercing in their gaze as she recognized I’d awakened. And she stopped to smile around a mouthful of meat while continuing to pump my shaft with both hands.
I set my head back down and enjoyed the wonderful sensations my horny little pixie gave me while letting my conscious mind slowly boot up. But once I took a deep breath and found myself fully aware of my surroundings, I raised my head again and beckoned to her with both hands, miming for her to turn around.
At first, Belle thought I wanted to her to climb aboard, and she shook her head and sucked my dick harder. But a few seconds later she realized I wanted her to turn around and sixty-nine with me.
She took a moment to sit upright and pull off her nightgown. My eyes zeroed in on her magically perky D-cup breasts, so big and appetizing on her petite frame. I stared unapologetically at her chest, and she gave me a little jiggle to set those puppies bobbing. For a girl with such an amazing rack, she could get a little self-conscious about some of the other massive melons of the group, and I swore to myself then to give her more opportunities to be proud of her perfect tits. Seriously, as much as I appreciated, say, Sam’s incredible breasts, tits of that size and volume would look rather ridiculous on Belle’s little frame.
Eventually, though, she finally pulled off her panties and spun around to complete the sixty-nine. I propped a pillow behind my head, because with our height difference, I really had to push forward to reach her pussy, at least if I wanted her to be able to get her mouth around my cock at the same time. Oddly enough, in this position I had a pretty good angle on her winking anus, and after munching on her little shaved pussy for a while, I pulled her cheeks apart with my hands, tilted my angle, and started licking her ass.
“Eep! Matty!” Belle squealed and clapped a hand over her ass.
“C’mon, Mari told you she liked this, didn’t she?”
“I… it was just unexpected, that’s all.”
“You said you want to feel me in your ass someday. Might as well start getting used to this sensation.”
“I really need to get some butt plugs and start training.”
“Ask Sam. She’ll hook you up.”
“Eww!”
“I meant she’ll tell you where to GET THEM. I didn’t mean to… ‘borrow’ hers.”
“Right…”
“Now move your hand. I’m gonna do it again. It’ll freak you out less when you know it’s coming.”
Belle gave me a look of uncertainty, but she turned her attention back to my cock, did a double-take back to me, and finally sucked my dick back into her mouth. She still got startled when I started giving her a rimjob, but she relaxed and let me do it for a bit before declaring that was enough and turning around so she could climb onto me.
Now plenty warmed up and stretched out a little from my fingers, Belle’s super-tight cunt was only “mostly-tight” as she gingerly sat down on my thick dick. She moaned gutturally, planting her hands on my chest while I played with her tits and thumbed her nipples. And after only a few minutes she was able to ride herself to a sweet climax.
I wasn’t quite there myself, but Belle got a determined look in her eyes and started clenching her inner muscles. She made it clear she wanted to get me off this way, rather than roll us over so that I could take over. And after only a few minutes more she had me at the brink.
One nice thing about this position was that I didn’t need to ask, “In or out?” Belle was the one in charge, and I could just sit back and enjoy the ride (literally). In this case, she apparently wanted “in”, because when I started grunting and my eyes got tighter, she simply grinned and rode me even harder. A minute later, I grabbed her ass, pinned her down so she’d stop humping, and moaned as I erupted white hot lava into her very core. Belle’s green eyes glittered a little bit gold as she felt my ejecta impacting against her cervical walls, and she bit her lip while grinning triumphantly to see the erotic expressions of ecstasy crossing my face.
Apparently, though, I’d misjudged Belle’s wants. She wanted an “in AND out” this morning, because when I finally went limp beneath her, she raised up on her knees, spread her own labia apart with her fingers, and waited for my jizz to trickle out of her. It took a few minutes, and she kept squeezing her Kegels to try and wring out every last drop, letting each dollop drip down all over my deflating penis.
When at last she decided she’d gotten it all out, my impish pixie gave me a wink, bent over my lap, and slurped my wet dick back into her mouth. And Matty’s Little Cumslut moaned in happiness as she sucked back up every last drop.
And that was only my first ejaculation of the day.
****
“Sorry it’s not a convertible,” I apologized while holding the passenger door open for Naimh to climb into my minivan.
“Don’t be,” she replied warmly. “I’m far more interested in the company than the car.”
I circled around to hop in the driver’s side and found my girlfriend’s eyes narrowed as she looked into the back.
“The seats fold down, don’t they?” she asked me with a twinkle in her eyes.
“Uh, yes, they do,” I replied.
Naimh’s electric green eyes sizzled. “Have you ever had sex in this van, Matty?”
I blinked. Both Belle and Alice had given me blowjobs in the van. Actually, Alice had given me three in the past two weeks, all in the parking lot at school during recess or lunch. But full intercourse? “Uh, no,” I replied after a moment’s thought.
Naimh giggled. “Wait ‘til Sam hears this.”
I chuckled and started the ignition. Soon we were out on the highway, winding our way through the mountains on our way to the beach. Less than forty-five minutes later I found myself looking for parking at the Santa Cruz Beach Boardwalk. And then hand-in-hand, my new girlfriend and I walked into the amusement park.
Since Naimh’s arrival, the whole BTC had visited the Boardwalk once during last summer, but that had been as a large group of friends. Today it was just the two of us, and Naimh was happy to hold onto my arm and kiss me at every opportunity. I was happy to get all the jealous stares of guys ogling my ridiculously hot girlfriend.
And she really was ridiculously hot today. I mean, she was freaking gorgeous ALL the time, but today she was dressed to attract attention. She wore white canvas shoes with no socks and super-tight Daisy Duke jean shorts that really highlighted the curvature of her ass. She wore a high-collar white tank top with a mock turtleneck that covered up all of her cleavage, but was ridiculously tight and molded around her upper torso making it quite clear how big and beautiful her boobs were. Her bare shoulders repeatedly invited me to bend over and kiss them. Her copper-red hair hung down, long and lustrous, scintillating in the sunlight. And the fact that such a gorgeous creature of youthful femininity spent so much time wrapped around my body like a second layer of skin gave me no shortage of pride.
I especially loved the way she would leap into my arms whenever I won a prize at a carnival game. I spent way too much money trying to knock down metal milk bottles in the process of winning her a big stuffed pink unicorn that was “So fluffy!”, but the kiss she gave me at the end was well worth it. We rode the Sky Glider gondola over the length of the boardwalk and did a few of the thrill rides. We played mini-golf (she won, but she tapped the ball in with her foot on three separate occasions to do so). We ate corn dogs and drank lemonade. We took off our shoes and walked across the beach hand-in-hand and generally had a really, really good time together.
But after we rode the carousel holding hands across the gap between side-by-side horses, my gorgeous girlfriend wrapped her arms around my neck, kissed me fiercely, and told me she wanted to go back to the minivan.
Her idea was flat out crazy. The minivan was two-thirds of the way back in a big parking lot outside of a family-friendly amusement park. Even with the rear seats folded flat into "bed" configuration and the tinted windows, anyone passing directly behind the rear window would be able to look down and see us. And even if they weren’t directly behind the rear window, the way the minivan certainly must’ve been rocking back and forth would be quite likely to draw somebody’s curiosity.
To this day I have no idea if someone actually saw us having sex in the back of the van. All I really know is that I kept my head down as low as possible while fucking the shit out of my horny redhead girlfriend, the adrenaline rush from maybe getting caught amplifying our arousal until I moaned into her mouth and filled her pussy with every ounce of cock cream I could manufacture.
And Naimh wasn’t remotely done with me yet. I was still coming down from the orgasmic high of my ejaculation when she cooed into my ear and wiped sweat back from my forehead. She gave me a kiss and then reached back for the big stuffed pink unicorn, waggled it in her hands while my cock was still deflating inside her, and remarked, “I think Cadhla (Ky-la) is lonely and needs a boyfriend, too.”
So my randy girlfriend and I fixed our clothes, went back to the boardwalk, and didn’t stop until Naimh had a big blue teddy bear (Fergal) to go with her unicorn. She was so happy, she tried to pull me into a quiet corner and give me a blowjob. THAT I wasn’t quite ready for. Seriously, there were tons of kids around. So she settled for a really sweet kiss.
After that, my plans got tossed aside. Since sunset would be around 5pm, and I wasn’t supposed to get to Zofi’s place until 7pm, I figured there would be plenty of time for me and Naimh to see the sunset on the beach just the way she’d always talked about, drive back home, and still have just enough time to clean myself up and change clothes so long as I didn’t dawdle.
But for whatever reason, Naimh was REALLY horny after I won that stuffed bear and said she wanted to go back to my house. I explained that we had a plan that included ice cream and sunset on the beach. But my horny redhead kissed me, put my hands on her buttcheeks beneath the cutoff denim of her super-short jeans, and murmured huskily from inches away, “There will be other beaches. There will be other sunsets. But today… right now… I need you in my arse again.”
I had my keys out in two seconds flat.
****
“Ohhh myyy fuuuuccckkkiiiinggg gggaaawwwwwwddddd…” Naimh moaned as inch after inch of my thick cock burrowed deeper and deeper into the darkest recesses of her constricting colon.
Her cheek was flat on the mattress, her knees were tucked beneath body, and her arms were stretched away and forward until her fingers bunched up my bedsheets.
I stopped balls deep up my girlfriend’s amazing “arsehole”, panting softly as I leaned over her, pressed my naked chest against her equally naked back, and kissed her cheek tenderly. “I’m beginning to think you like this better than in your pussy.”
“I think you’re right,” she whimpered. “I feel so full. I feel so fulfilled.”
“What, you don’t feel fulfilled when I’m in your pussy?” I asked with a chuckle.
“I love having your dick inside me, period. When you’re in my arse, though… I… I can’t really explain it. You’re in me so deep. It’s like I can feel you throbbing inside the core of my very soul. I’m stretched out and helpless. I feel… I feel violated… but in a good way, if that makes any sense. I wouldn’t want to feel like this with any other guy. Just you. I’ve let you inside a place so… sacred… because I love you. Because when you’re this deep inside me I feel like I can finally tell you how much I love you… How much I’ve always loved you… How I’ve wanted this since almost the first day we met. You’re not just some guy. You’re not even just ‘Matty: the BTC’s plaything’. Not anymore. You’re MINE now… and I’m YOURS. And when we’re so closely connected like this… I mean… I can’t explain it any better than that.”
I kissed her cheek again, withdrew my dick five or six inches, and slowly pushed it all the way back in. “I think you explained it just fine.”
“Mmm… I love it, Matty. I love this,” she crooned while undulating her hips to start humping her ass back at me. “You’re such a fucking stud, Matty. You’ve converted me into an anal queen. Just for you.”
Her words were an aural aphrodisiac, inflaming my loins and making me want her even more. Taking a deep breath, she pushed her hands flat on the mattress and started to rise back up into a doggy-style position, the same position she’d been in a few minutes earlier before we switched holes. Curving her spine downward, she thrust her beautiful butt back at me and started a gentle rhythm, doing all the work of impaling herself and then retracting while I basically just sat on my heels and let her masturbate my cock with her colon.
“Good fucking lord, Neevie,” I breathed, watching the way she humped her body back and forth on me, in awe of the way her asshole made my rod repeatedly disappear and then reappear. I let my hands roam across her naked back, stroking her skin before holding her hips to help yank her against my pelvis with every stroke. “You are SOOOO fucking gorgeous.”
She turned her head to look back at me, our eyes meeting as she watched the pleasure crossing my face, pleasure SHE gave me with her body, pleasure SHE made possible by uniting the two of us so intimately deep within her.
I wanted to feel even closer, so I slid my hands forward, cupped her big Double-D boobs, and hoisted her torso up until she fell back against my chest. We stopped thrusting for a minute so she could turn her face to mine and crash our lips together. Sitting upright with her asshole still impaled on my big dick, we made out like fiends, my hands roaming her breasts, tickling her ribs, and rubbing her clit. She reached both arms back to hold my head, moaning into my mouth while I played her body like my personal instrument.
Although the position was a little awkward, I wrapped both arms around my Irish girlfriend’s midsection and used the springiness of the mattress to get a couple of inches of motion. I started fucking her ass again while she abruptly broke our kiss and whimpered at the sensations I was giving her. Instead, I nibbled my way along her neck, biting down ever so briefly.
Naimh gasped at the sensation of pain, her eyes fluttered, and she stared deep into my eyes with emerald fire in her irises.
“Hurt me…” she whispered.
My adrenaline surged, and with a sudden burst of violence, I pushed her body forward, practically throwing her a couple of feet across my bed. She collapsed before me, face-down and ass-up, and I was quick to kneel behind her, turned slightly sideways so that I could take a bit of a wind-up with my right arm to spank her ass rather hard.
<THWACK>
“AUGH!” Naimh yelped at the impact, her head popping up briefly. I spanked her again, this time on the other cheek.
<THWACK>
“AUGH!” she yelped again.
<THWACK> <THWACK> <THWACK>
“AUGH! AUGH! AUGH!”
<THWACK> <THWACK> <THWACK>
“AUGH! AUGH! AUGH!”
<THWACK> <THWACK> <THWACK>
“AUGH! AUGH! AUGH! AAAAUUUUGGGGHHH!!!”
My girlfriend’s screaming shot up in pitch and volume as my hard cock suddenly re-invaded her gaping asshole. Instead of kneeling to enter from behind, I stood atop the mattress above her, holding her waist and drilling down into her receptive body like an oil derrick. She cried and wailed and sobbed while howling, “Harder! Deeper! So fucking GOOD!” all the while. And every so often I would pause my drilling to reach down and give her another healthy smack on the ass.
“Fuuuuuuccccckkkk mmmmmyyyyy aaaaarrrrrsssseee!” Naimh howled as she raced down the road to orgasm. “Fuuuuuuccccckkkk mmmmmyyyyy aaaaarrrrrsssseee!”
“So good,” I grunted as I cornholed the hell out of her with every ounce of strength I had. “So good! I’m gonna cum in your ass!”
“YES! YES! YES! OH, MATTY! I LOVE YOU! FUCK MY ARSE! CUM DEEP IN MY ARSE! I WANNA FEEL YOUR LIQUID LOVE DEEP INSIDE MY SACRED CORE! FUCK ME! FILL ME! FULFILL ME! MATTY! MATTY! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! MATTY AAAAUUUUGGGGHHH!!!”
Naimh’s back arched and her legs collapsed as she abruptly jerked from the force of an incredible orgasm. Her anus clenched around me – actually, her entire anal chute clenched around me – and when her body dropped downward onto the mattress, she took me with her. She landed flat across the mattress, limbs spread akimbo in every direction while she screamed incoherently at the top of her lungs in utter ecstasy. And at the same time, I felt myself evacuating the contents of my balls deep within her bowels while I climaxed right along with her.
“Neevie!” I groaned, almost a whisper as the force of my ejaculation took my breath away. I wanted to howl with her, but couldn’t, the sensations too overwhelming. As each pulsing burst drained out of me down into her violated bunghole, I grunted quietly into her ear, “Neevie… Neevie… I love you… So goooooooood.”
At last, I had nothing left to give. At last, her body trembled one last time and went still. The room went silent as her echoing screams died out, save for the sounds of two exhausted teenagers gasping in the aftermath of erotic bliss.
My body was flat atop hers, my dick still balls-deep inside her rectum with all my weight smothering her beneath me. Not that she minded in the least. She hummed happily in utter satisfaction as I stacked my hands on top of hers and interlaced our fingers. She squeezed my fingers, sighed rapturously, and giggled a little when I started kissing her neck.
“I love you, boyfriend,” she murmured quietly but happily.
“I love you too, girlfriend,” I responded in kind before kissing her neck again.
“Promise me you’ll love me forever?” she asked a little hesitantly.
I hesitated, my impulse telling me to promise it immediately while the logical part told me not to make bold statements like that immediately after such a fantastic orgasm.
“It’s okay,” she said quickly. “That was an unfair question.”
I kissed her neck again and squeezed our hands. After some thought, I finally said, “I don’t know what the future holds. I don’t even know where we’re each going to be living in September. The fear of a breakup is exactly what kept Belle from wanting to start a relationship. And the reality is that no matter what you and I feel for each other, neither of us knows for sure where this will end up.”
She glanced back at me, a twinkle in her eye. “This is the part where Matty always says, ‘I smell a ‘but’ coming.’”
I chuckled and finished, “But… the answer is yes. I WILL love you forever. You’re the relationship I’ve wanted since I first met you. You’re the relationship I wanted to at least TRY, even if it’s our senior year and we may be separated in a matter of months. Because at least this way I’ll get to be with you for a little while. At least this way we get to have this… this whatever we can be… with the time that we have. I can’t promise that we’ll be together forever. But yes, I will ALWAYS love you, Naimh O’Brien.”
Neevie beamed and squeezed my fingers again. She even clenched her buttcheeks around my dick again. And with a sigh, she mumbled, “Good enough.”
