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The Big Tits Club: Chapter 45
🕑 Added 2021-06-14 15:01:01 +0000 UTC-- CHAPTER 45: Sorry --
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Before we’d started drinking, I'd entertained idle fantasies about various combinations for an eight-way orgy. It was our last night in an ocean-view cliff house with no parental supervision, after all. Surely everyone would want to end our trip with a bang (or seven). But clearly, that wasn't going to happen tonight.
Belle and Mari were already in the second bedroom by the time I emerged from my shower, and I could hear muffled voices as they talked, not to mention Mari’s occasional sobs. Alice and Naimh were in the office looking more stunned than anything, Alice pumping up the air bed a little while Naimh sat on the Murphy bed. I popped in to make sure they were alright, and both girls gave me quick kisses before I left and closed the door behind myself on my way out.
Sam, Zofi, and Holly were still in the living room downstairs. The three of them were supposed to spend the night with me, and I assumed from the fact that the other rooms were occupied that plans hadn’t been changed while I was gone. The three of them looked up from their conversation at my arrival, all of them staring at me silently. I asked quietly if everything was alright, and Sam replied on their behalf by stating in a subdued voice, “We’re fine.”
Nothing else was said, and as the awkward tension built, it became clear they weren’t going to continue their conversation with me present. So I told them I would head up to bed. I drank some water, brushed my teeth, and climbed into the big king bed alone. And with the amount of alcohol in my system, I fell asleep pretty quickly, still alone.
The girls did eventually join me at some point, as I woke up in the middle of the night finding the bed pretty full. Holly was on my right side, at the edge of the mattress so she didn’t have to touch anyone. Sam was on my left, with Zofi beyond her. The two of them were spooned together quite comfortably.
I’d been spooning Sam as well, but now I rolled onto my back and stretched a bit. Moments later, though, Sam moaned a bit and reached back with her right arm. She grabbed my side and tugged, grunting in complaint. I molded my chest against her back once more and brought up my right leg to follow the contours of hers. I had an erection, and I lightly ground it into Sam’s panty-clad ass. She sighed happily and pulled my arm around so that I held both her and Zofi together. And within another couple of minutes, I fell back asleep.
Holly was gone from the room when I woke up in the morning. I had no idea how the rest of the day would play out yet, but I wondered if the social butterfly wouldn’t flit off to some other group of friends after this day rather than stick around with the obviously dysfunctional and drama-filled BTC. I was still spooned behind Sam and Zofi, my morning wood throbbing in my pajama pants.
I rather absentmindedly grinded it against Sam’s ass while my conscious brain booted up, but once I realized what I was doing, I pulled back. The group’s emotional issues had not yet been resolved, and I knew better than to think of my own selfish desire to just get myself off at a time like this.
Not wanting to disturb their slumber, I slid off the bed on the opposite side and quietly slipped out of the room. I went straight to the bathroom, had to wait a couple of minutes for my erection to go down so I could pee, brushed my teeth, and then headed downstairs.
Holly and Naimh were at the dining table, drinking coffee and eating what food we had left. Nobody mentioned last night’s kerfuffle, and the two of them seemed pretty chill with each other. I got myself coffee, exchanged quick pecks with both of them, and felt thankful that at least I could feel at ease with both of them. But while there was no awkward tension between us, neither was there any sexual tension. And for me to be around either of the two nymphomaniacs for an extended period of time without any sexual tension was… well… abnormal.
Awkward tension returned when Belle and Mari arrived. The two newcomers, likewise, seemed to have patched up their differences with each other, but there was still palpable unease between the two pairs of girls. Belle and Mari collected their breakfast and moved into the living room rather than join us at the table. Five minutes later, Alice did join us at the table. Lastly, Sam and Zofi came down twenty minutes later.
We’d made no formal plans for what to do for this, our last day in the Santa Cruz house. Ideas had been tossed out over the course of the week for finally walking down to that beach a half-mile away or taking another drive down the coast to see the sights. Up until last night, no one would have expected to end our Spring Break vacation early, but once Sam read the room, she asked, “Any objections to packing up and heading home?”
There were no objections.
At least, not at first.
Everyone quietly left to get dressed. Packing up itself wouldn’t be difficult since the girls had been keeping their clothes in their suitcases because of the constant musical bedrooms. I stayed downstairs to clean up the kitchen, figure out what food and drinks I could bring home to stash in my fridge until the next time the BTC came to hang out at my house, and start taking out the trash.
I was tidying up the living room when Belle and Mari came down with their suitcases. Belle took one look at my pajamas and told me, “Hey, go get dressed. We can finish up down here.”
I nodded wordlessly and headed up the stairs. Holly, Sam, and Zofi were already dressed, and for a moment I cursed myself for cleaning the house when I could’ve been in the room watching three hot babes undressing instead. Having gone without getting laid for the first night in a while, I started getting a fresh chubby at the mere thought of the girls in their underwear, but I tamped down on that urge. When the girls looked up at me, I explained, “The kitchen is clear. Belle and Mari are tidying up the living room.”
“Thanks, Matty,” Sam said with a smile as the three of them headed out the door. “We’ve already cleaned up everything here.”
I nodded and walked over to my suitcase, removing my t-shirt as I went. I also snaked off my pajamas and then sat down on the side of the bed to change into my cargo pants.
“That looks a little uncomfortable,” Sam’s voice commented lightly from behind me, her tone teasing.
I twisted around to find that Sam hadn’t actually left. She leaned against the doorjamb, arms folded across her chest. She gave me a little grin and stepped into the room, closing the door behind her. I watched her, curious, as she circled around the bed and knelt down before me, the tent in my boxer shorts big and obvious.
Once I realized her intention, I immediately said, “Oh, Sam, you don’t have to. Don’t mind him. He just has a mind of his own.”
She smiled up at me as she pulled my dick out through the flap and took a long lick along the bottom of my shaft. “I know I don’t have to. That’s why I want to.”
I shivered at the sensations of pleasure and leaned back, bracing myself with my hands on the mattress. “Ohhh… shiiittt…” I groaned. “If you keep that up, I’m gonna cum really fast.”
Sam paused and grinned, the blonde’s beautiful face looking radiant in the morning light. “It’s okay if you pop off quickly. I know you must be pretty backed up after not getting any last night.” And then she took me into her mouth again.
What followed was not the greatest blowjob of my life or anything. She didn’t slam her entire face down to massage me with her throat muscles. I never grabbed her head to skull-fuck her. Sam just sort of lovingly and languidly sucked on my schlong for a few minutes, and when I started groaning and twitching, she sealed her lips around my mushroom head and rapidly stroked my shaft with her right hand. Moments later, I grabbed her head and held on for dear life while evacuating the contents of my balls into her vacuuming mouth, moaning the whole time.
She drank down every drop like a pro, humming happily as she did so, staring up into my eyes the entire time. After that first initial burst of overwhelming pleasure, I started chuckling and caressed her cheek even while my cock was still spurting out the final shots. And once I was done, I let my arms buckle and fell back across the bed.
Sam nursed my prick for the final few dregs before pulling off and smiling down at me. “Feel better?”
“Much. Thank you.”
“I’m glad. You’re welcome.” She kissed my cock one more time before pushing her hands down on the bed and standing up. “C’mon then. Let’s get downstairs and join the others.”
****
Everyone was still pretty quiet when Sam and I joined them downstairs. Belle and Mari looked like they’d rather be ANYWHERE but here, and Alice tapped her foot impatiently like she just wanted to get on the road and be done with this place.
In fact, as I glanced around at all seven of the girls, I realized that they each wanted nothing more than to get away from each other. And as that realization pinged around in my brain, I was struck by just how… wrong… that was. This was the BTC. This was one of the most close-knit and tightest cliques in the entire school. These girls were BEST FRIENDS, and while we’d managed to “go to bed angry”, as the saying goes, we would NOT leave this house still angry.
Everyone was up with one hand on the telescoping handles of their suitcases, ready to bail. But with a final disgusted shake of my head, I held up the keys to the minivan, shook them, and deliberately put them back into my pocket. And before anybody decided to get this show on the road, I announced loudly, “Okay, this is ridiculous. You were waiting on an objection, Sam? I’m objecting. And I am NOT leaving here until we get this sorted out.” With a frown, I walked over to the big couch and dropped my ass onto the center cushion, perfectly willing to remain in that seat for however long it took. Sure, Sam might be able to override me, load some of the girls into her Escalade, and drive off, but she didn’t have enough room for all of them.
Fortunately, it wouldn’t come to that. The beautiful blonde gave me a grateful smile and followed suit, abandoning her suitcase to walk over to her usual armchair and plop down into it.
“Really?” Holly complained. “I’m sorry, you’re sorry, we’re all sorry for losing our heads last night. We were drunk and we were stupid and can’t we just get the fuck outta here?”
Sam shrugged. “You’re welcome to catch a bus.”
“I’m welcome to kick you all out of my house,” Holly retorted.
Sam just gave her a look. Holly pursed her lips and sighed, glancing over everyone else. Zofi was quick to grab a dining table chair and park it next to Sam. Alice sighed, nodded, and walked over to me, extending her hand for a fist bump before dropping onto the cushion next to me. Belle, then Mari, and finally Naimh followed suit. And finally, with a sigh, Holly grabbed a dining table chair and came to join the circle.
And then we worked things out.
****
The fight itself had lasted less than ten minutes, but the group discussion to resolve it took a little bit longer. Sam got us started by apologizing once again for mounting herself on me what felt like eons ago. Naimh admitted that she’d never really gotten over Sam getting to me first.
“I forgave you at the time, and I meant it,” Naimh stated solemnly. “But there’s a selfish part inside me that had always wanted to be Matty’s first – to be his special one. I tried to convince myself it wasn’t a big deal. But I guess it still niggles me, and I’m not completely sure I’ll ever fully get over it.”
“I understand,” Sam said tightly, looking sad.
“I want to believe you didn’t do it just to beat me out.”
“I didn’t. I would’ve been perfectly happy for you to have been his first.”
“You sure?” Naimh raised her eyebrows. “We all know how competitive you are – how important it is for you to be number one.”
“To be honest, I always thought Belle was going to beat you to him, and I’d made my peace with that. Getting his cherry…” Sam took a deep breath and sighed. “The really shitty thing about that is: I wasn’t thinking about you or Belle or even Matty. Being Matty’s first was never a goal of mine. When it happened, I was only thinking of myself. It was a horrible thing to do to someone, but I took his virginity just so I could selfishly not feel like a failure.”
“I know how much that hurt not only you, but everyone else. It changed EVERYTHING, and while I’d like to think things turned out alright in the end – especially for Matty – if I had the chance to do it all over again, I wouldn’t have done it like that. I don’t regret having sex with Matty, but I do still regret the manner in which it happened.”
I looked around, and the other girls were nodding their agreement.
Sam finished, saying, “Please believe I never meant to hurt you or anyone else.”
“I believe you,” Naimh confirmed.
“That means a lot. And as for the competition that followed: I’ll admit, being able to say I was his first titfuck or his first shower sex or his first overnight gave me little thrills, just like I’m sure being his first anal or his first minivan sex gave you thrills. I’d like to think that at first, it was all in good fun, a little healthy competition that you enjoyed, didn’t you?”
“I did.”
“Thing is: I realized I wasn’t being competitive for the right reasons. After my whole anal deflowering went painfully wrong, I realized I wasn’t being competitive in good fun; I was being competitive for that same selfish drive to not feel like a failure.”
“You’re like the opposite of failure,” Mari put in.
“Thank you.” Sam gave her an appreciative smile. “The point is: I realized that competitive drive was coming from a part of myself I don’t really like. I’ve been working on it, and a large credit goes to Beverly – uh, to Matty’s mom – for helping me get my head on straight. I’d like to think you may have noticed I haven’t been quite so competitive lately.”
Naimh smiled. “Yeah, we noticed.”
“Thank goodness for Matty’s mom,” Alice cracked.
Everyone laughed at that.
Then it was Naimh’s turn. “I’m sorry I called you a ‘control freak’.
“Well, I kinda AM a control freak. I don’t mean to come off as bossy and overbearing, and I apologize if I hurt any of you.”
“It’s okay,” Naimh insisted. “Truth is: I appreciate how you always seem to know what to do. I’m sure we all appreciate your leadership.” She glanced around the circle and got nods from everyone, including Belle.
“You’ve been a good leader,” Mari added. “The BTC would never have gone on as long as it has without you guiding us or without us following your rules. I mean, if the sex stuff had started last year, I wouldn’t have been ready to be a part of that yet and probably would have left.”
“Me too,” Alice chimed in.
“You DID leave for a bit,” Belle pointed out.
“But if it happened last year, I wouldn’t have come back.”
“Sometimes I don’t agree with your decisions,” Naimh continued, “and too often I just swallow my objections instead of speaking up. I let those emotions fester and build up resentment, which isn’t fair to you.”
“It’s cool.” Sam shrugged. “I get it. Believe me, I understand the struggle of trying to contain my emotions.” She looked over at me for a second before catching herself, practically jerking her attention back to Naimh.
“Me too,” Belle spoke up. “I’m sorry, Sam. You’ve been so great for me in so many other ways, and you don’t deserve my resentment. None of you do. I accused you of thinking you were above the rules when I was the one trying to break them. When you took his cherry, I was only days away from finishing my period after taking birth control. Even if you hadn’t crossed the line and broken The Rule, I would have done so soon enough.”
Sam shrugged.
Belle added, “And then I let myself think the rules didn’t apply to me when we made the sex boycott.”
“Yeah, what was THAT about?” Alice muttered. “We all agreed together to stand with Neevie and you were ready to undermine that without a care.”
Belle looked down at her lap. “I couldn’t help myself. I was super horny, and yes, I was selfish. I didn’t realize the consequences of what I was about to do, but Matty did and he stopped us.”
“In her defense,” Naimh chimed in, “she did come clean with me. She said she was going to confess to the rest of you as well, although I obviously didn’t let her get around to doing that.”
“To be honest,” Sam added, looking at Belle, “we sort of expected you to sleep with him anyway. We knew you were spending the night, and had you two confessed in the morning to losing control and just sorta… ‘oops, we fucked each other’, none of us would’ve been surprised. Disappointed? Yes. But not surprised.”
“I would’ve forgiven an ‘oops’,” Alice complained. “But spending all evening with a butt plug in her ass? That’s premeditated.”
“She’s sorry about it,” Mari said defensively.
“Well of course you’d defend her,” Alice grumped.
“Believe me, I was as hurt as anyone last night,” Mari shot back. “She was preparing to betray ME, too. But she’s genuinely sorry about it and wishes she’d never done it.”
“She’s sorry she got caught is what she’s sorry for,” Alice muttered.
“She didn’t get caught,” I interjected. “Nothing happened. In the end, nothing happened, and she confessed to Naimh first and was going to tell the rest of you too, okay?”
Alice sighed.
“I AM sorry, Alice,” Belle said to her directly. “I’m sorry that I ever made you feel betrayed. I lost my head, I was at a point where I was feeling… unsexy… I was feeling like I didn’t measure up to the rest of you. I felt like I was losing my special place in Matty’s heart and I wanted so desperately to get it back. Surely YOU know a little of what that feels like.”
Alice pursed her lips and looked away, that last sentence getting to her where the previous apologies hadn’t.
“I’ve been dealing with these jealousy issues,” Belle continued. “Matty knows I’m still working on it. And for those I also need to apologize to Holly. I never gave you a fair shot. We even had that chat on the beach Tuesday, and I promised you I’d be better. I wasn’t, though.”
“No, you weren’t.” Holly sighed. “But I appreciate you being honest about it. But don’t sweat it. I promise I’ll stay out of your hair once we all go back home.”
Naimh sat up straight. “What, are you gonna leave us?”
Holly shrugged. “I was never really one of the BTC in the first place.”
I frowned. “Don’t walk away at the first sign of rough waters.”
“Why? Would you miss me, Matty?” she asked a rather coyly.
“Yes, I would,” I replied frankly.
“You’ve got your hands full as it is.” Holly head-nodded towards Belle. “And as much fun as we’ve had together, I’m not the type to stick around where I’m not wanted.”
“I didn’t say you weren’t wanted,” Belle objected.
“Yeah, just because we all had one fight doesn’t mean you need to leave,” Mari insisted. “Sam, tell her.”
Sam held up her hands. “Zofi and I talked to her all last night. Her mind’s made up.”
“If she wants to go, let her go,” Alice muttered.
Everyone turned to glare at her.
“What? Look, I’m perfectly cool if she wants to stick around. I’m also perfectly cool if she wants to go. She got what she wanted in the end: she got to bang Matty six ways from Sunday, and then she got to bang all six of us. Everybody had a good time, but let’s face it: We all knew she wasn’t gonna stay forever.” Alice sighed and shook her head. “What does it matter anyway? We’re all splitting up in a few months. If she wants to bail, let her bail. It just means I get more of Matty while I still can.”
Naimh frowned. “That’s pretty cold.”
Alice rubbed her forehead. “Yeah, well, I’d be perfectly happy for us to all just drive home and wake up tomorrow forgetting any of this ever happened.”
“We can’t just ignore what happened,” I told her.
“Why not? Friends say bad shit to each other and let it go. What was that movie that said, ‘Love means never having to say you’re sorry’?” Alice gestured at Belle. “I’m annoyed at her about the premeditated butt plug thing, but I’ll get over it. I was mad at Sam for taking Matty’s cherry, but I got over it. There are a hundred other things we could all say we don’t like about everyone else, but in the end, we’re the fucking BTC. You’re the closest set of friends I’ve ever had, and yeah, we had a shitty night last night. But you know what? It was an unexpected speed bump on what’s been a really smooth highway for a long, long time. Put that shit in the rear-view mirror and keep going. I missed the Tahoe trip. I missed a month of being with my best friends over stupid shit like this. There are only so many days left that we have together, and I really don’t want to waste them any more than we already have just because we got drunk last night and said a few things we shouldn’t have.”
The room went silent for a moment as everyone considered Alice’s little monologue. Naimh grinned and rubbed Alice’s knee. I was on Alice’s other side and gave her a hug.
For a while, the room went silent. But then Belle spoke up again. “I still need to apologize to Holly for the ‘dumb slut’ comment. I didn’t really mean it. I was just drunk and lashing out.”
“Yeah, you’re kind of a mean drunk,” Holly muttered. “Not a good combination with being such a lightweight.”
“Holly…” Sam warned.
The pink-hair girl sighed and gave Belle a more serious look. “Apology accepted. And I should also say sorry to Alice for the 12-year-old comment.”
“AND the trucker hat,” Alice chuckled, adjusting the cap on her head. “I LIKE this hat.”
Holly laughed. “Yes, and sorry to the hat.”
The room went silent again. But just for a bit.
“I’m…” Zofi began hesitantly, the first time she’d spoken up at all.
“I’m sorry for…” she began again, but still paused, swallowed, and gave Naimh an anguished look with fresh tears in her eyes. “I shouldn’t have said what I said last night.”
“Oh, no, I deserved that one,” Naimh said with a shrug, glancing at me for just a moment before returning her attention back to Zofi. “That’s one I’m gonna have to live with for the rest of my life.”
“I still shouldn’t have said it,” Zofi apologized.
“And I’m sorry for calling you a whore,” Naimh replied.
Zofi frowned. “You called me a whore?”
Sam laughed. “We really couldn’t understand you when your accent got that thick. You were yelling stuff in Irish, too.”
“It was kind of hot, actually,” I added.
Everyone laughed at that.
Naimh thought for a moment. “Actually, I think I called you a whore,” she said to Sam.
Everyone just laughed harder.
But Naimh turned and looked at me. “I’m really sorry, Matty.”
I replied sincerely, “I already forgave you.”
“I know you did.” She took a deep breath and looked rather melancholy, in stark contrast to the room’s laughter of a moment ago. “I’m still working on forgiving myself, though.”
Now it was Alice’s turn to reach out to hug her, and the room once more lapsed into silence.
I looked over at Sam, and she looked straight back at me. “You good?” I asked her.
Sam pursed her lips, mused on that, and nodded. “I’m good.”
I stood up. “Who wants to go home?”
****
Sam drove Zofi and Holly back to town. Belle, Mari, Alice and Naimh rode with me. The mood was subdued, but at least no longer tense. Everyone was a bit emotionally drained, and conversation was sparse. We pretty much just listened to music the whole way back.
After dropping everyone off, I started by unloading the leftover food and drinks into my kitchen and then dumped out my suitcase to start a load of laundry. I had just finished closing the washing machine door when I turned around and jerked just a little bit in surprise to see Belle standing a few feet away.
“Shit, B. I should never have given you the key back,” I muttered, holding my hand over my chest.
“Sorry. I wasn’t trying to sneak up on you.”
I waved her off, the matter already forgotten.
Without another word, she extended an arm out to me. I took her hand, and she led me over to the family room and plopped us together on the couch. She even took my left arm and wrapped it around her body before pulling her legs up beneath her and snuggling against my side with her head on my chest.
“I owe you an apology,” she stated quietly.
“You already said sorry for surprising me.”
“Not that.” She grimaced. “I apologized to everyone else, but not to you.”
I frowned. “What do you have to apologize for?”
“For starting the fight last night in the first place.”
“Not entirely your fault,” I said diplomatically. “Everyone was drunk and everybody said some things I’m sure they regret.”
“But I’m the one that started it.”
“Well, yeah, that’s probably true.” I rubbed her head and sighed. “Good lord you were bombed out of your mind yesterday.”
“I blame the tequila. That stuff really sneaks up on you.”
“Well it doesn’t help that you don’t even weigh a hundred pounds soaking wet.”
“You saying I need to put some meat on these bones? Put a little more fat into my ass and titties like the other girls?”
“I think you are absolutely amazing exactly the way you are and you really need to stop comparing yourself to the other girls.”
“But you like fucking the other girls more than you like fucking me.”
“Good freaking lord, B,” I groaned and let my head loll back until I was staring at the ceiling. “I’m tired, it’s been a long trip, and I’m still mentally drained from everything. For the last fucking time, you need to STOP thinking I like fucking the other girls more than I like fucking you. You have the tightest little pussy I can imagine and it’s absolute heaven for me to be inside of you. I bow down to the holy gods of pleasure for those rare times you let me into your ass, you can suck a golf ball through a hose, and Matty’s Little Cumslut always gets me going. I LOVE you. I LOVE being with you.”
“Then how could you even THINK of leaving me and going to a different school?”
“Well keep spouting this bullshit about believing you somehow don’t stack up to the other girls sexually and I’m DEFINITELY going to leave you and go to a different school!”
“Matty!” she whined.
“I’m serious, B. I’m over it. What else can I possibly do or say to convince you I love you and I’ll love you forever?”
“Say you’ll marry me?”
I raised both eyebrows and called her bluff. “Is that what you really want?”
“No, of course not. I mean kinda, but no, not really. I was joking. I…” Belle sighed and squeezed both arms around me. “I’m just TERRIFIED of you leaving me.”
“Relax, relax.” I sighed. “I’m going to Berkeley with you.”
“For real?”
I nodded. “For real.”
“Then why couldn’t you say so last night?”
“Because I was annoyed at you for claiming it was a done deal.”
“Isn’t it a done deal?”
“Well, neither of us has turned in our paperwork yet, have we?”
Belle immediately popped up and practically started running in place. “I’ll go get mine now. Be back in two minutes. I already filled out all my forms, but I’ll wait and watch you fill out yours.”
I sighed. “I already filled out my forms, too.”
She held her hands up. “Then why haven’t we turned them in?”
I took a deep breath. “I dunno. Maybe I was procrastinating until I knew where everyone else was going. I mean, what if everybody else got into Stanford instead?”
Belle frowned. “WE didn’t get into Stanford, so why would it have mattered?”
“Bad example. What if nobody got into any of the top universities and everyone else was going to San Jose State?”
Belle blinked. “You’d give up Berkeley Engineering to go to San Jose State?”
I shrugged. “Tell me that if all five of the others were going to San Jose State, including Mari, you wouldn’t be tempted to go with them.”
Belle blushed and averted her eyes.
I rolled mine. “Nevermind. You’d just be thrilled you’d get to have me all to yourself at Berkeley. You’re STILL thrilled you get to have me all to yourself at Berkeley.”
She winced and gave me an innocent look. “Can you really blame me? I love you, Matty. And I’m cool with sharing you with all my friends. But come fall, it’ll just be you and me. I mean, we can still get together for the holidays and have a big orgy together. I’ll be happy to masturbate watching you plow the shit outta them and go slurp up the creampies. But the rest of the time? You’ll be mine. Only mine. The two of us together, the way we were always meant to be. Am I supposed to NOT be happy about that?”
I shrugged and looked up at the ceiling for a minute, taking a deep breath. “We all have our dreams. I would’ve been thrilled to have everyone I care about go to Berkeley together where we’d all live in a big house off-campus and I’d get to bang all six of you non-stop for the next four years. But that’s just not realistic.”
Belle’s eyes glittered. “I’d have been fine with that if it had come true. Please don’t think I’m HAPPY none of our friends are going with us. But this is the reality we have. Cal is the best school for both of us, we both got in, and you may think there’s more to picking a college than where our friends are going, but -I- need to be SURE that I’m going to college with YOU. I’m not leaving you. We get to be together. I THOUGHT you’d be happy about that!”
“I am, I am.” I sighed, taking her hand and drawing her into my lap. She straddled me and smiled while I thumbed her cheek and then held her head behind her ear. “I love you, Annabelle. I always have. The selfish part of me wishes the others were coming with us to Cal. But destiny has decided, and it is what it is. This would have been a much harder decision had I gotten in but you didn’t, but we both did, and… well… doesn’t it feel a little ‘meant to be’?”
“It does,” she enthused and kissed me quickly.
“Believe me, I am THRILLED we’ll still be together.”
“Me, too.” She kissed me again, this time with a little more passion.
I chuckled and pulled her off. “So fine. You wanna get this done? Go get your paperwork, I’ll get mine, and we’ll even drive down to the post office together to send them off via certified mail.”
“Not yet.”
I frowned. “Not yet? You were so eager a minute ago.”
Belle’s hand slid between us, into my shorts, and she wrapped her little fingers around my cock, squeezing and caressing. “Not yet,” she confirmed. “There’s something I wanna do first.”
****
The bell rang, and when I opened the door, I actually stopped and popped my eyebrows, muttering, “Holy shit!”
I was expecting her. It was a Saturday morning, after all. But I wasn’t expecting her like THIS. I mean yeah, Alice had been updating her wardrobe week after week, usually going for edgy/sporty/punk outfits that brought out her sex appeal and yet remained quintessentially tomboy “Alice”. But today she was a hundred percent “girly”.
Scratch that, she was a hundred percent WOMAN.
It started with stiletto high heeled pumps. I’m going to say that again: Alice. Stilettos. My mind was blown right then and there. Then came the black thigh-high stockings I’d seen before, but they weren’t paired with basketball shoes anymore. Otherwise, her lower body was only covered by black satin panties. No shorts. Just the panties. And she topped all that off with an honest-to-god black satin corset that lifted and squished her big D-cup breasts. Finally, she wore a black choker and had her hair up in some kind of fancy updo as if she were going to the prom. If you had told me a year ago that I would EVER see Alice dressed the way she was this morning, I would have asked what kind of drugs you were on. Only the fact that she wore a red peacoat over the top explained how she’d made it from my driveway to my front door, although she obviously held that coat wide open now so she could watch my jaw drop to the floor.
I blinked several times and staggered back, clutching my chest. “I think I’m gonna have a heart attack,” I muttered.
“Not allowed,” Alice drawled. “You gotta make me cum first. Then you’re allowed to die.”
“Duly noted.” I took a step back and gestured for her to come in.
Belle had stayed with me this morning, although we’d only had sex once upon waking since I’d wanted to not wear myself out before Alice’s expected Saturday morning arrival. She wasn’t totally sure what kind of reception she’d get since she was technically crashing Alice’s time with me, and had told me she was prepared to head back home at the first sign she wasn’t welcome. But the instant Alice saw her, she walked up to the diminutive strawberry-blonde and held out a fist. “‘Sup, B. Can you stick around today?”
Belle looked surprised by the question. “Uh… yeah. I mean, I know this is usually your time with Matty so I can totally go home instead of rain on your parade if you’d prefer.”
Alice’s smile was all teeth. “Do you know how many times I’ve said to Matty after he’s just cum deep inside me, ‘Too bad Belle’s not here to slurp it out’? Well, now you’re here!”
“Um, okay! But you sure you don’t mind?”
Alice shrugged. “I’ve got about four months until the two of you head up to Berkeley and leave me, and I intend to make the most of it. Ooh, here’s an idea. Matty, you go sit on the armchair and watch Belle take my panties off with her teeth. Then after she eats me to a nice orgasm, she can sit on my face so I can return the favor while you skewer me with that big dick, hmm?”
I blinked. “So I’m gonna assume we’re NOT playing video games?”
Alice rolled her eyes. “Seriously, dude. I roll up dressed like this and you think we’re playing video games first?”
I keyed in on the word ‘first’ and replied, “Ah. Give Alice some amazing orgasms and Belle slurps out the creampie. THEN we play like Mario Kart or something together for fun before starting Round 2.”
Alice held out her fist, and when I bumped it, she grinned and said agreeably, “Boom.”
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Round 1 started exactly as Alice had suggested. I sat in the armchair and watched Belle take off Alice’s panties with her teeth. The high heels got in the way a bit at the end, but Alice had Belle put them back on. The flexible Korean girl then parked the stiletto tips on the edge of the couch cushions to either side of her, splaying her semi-clad body out in open invitation for the strawberry-blonde pixie to come eat a late breakfast.
Alice moaned and groaned, popping her tits up above the corset and tweaking her own nipples while Belle provided expert cunnilingus. Alice quickly grew frustrated with her own top, which was very alluring to look at but not very agreeable in terms of access. She wound up unhooking the corset halfway down the front to give herself enough more room to shove her whole hand inside and fondle the globes. By then, I couldn’t resist any longer and joined her on the couch so we could wetly gnaw each other’s face off while I finished unhooking the rest of her corset and tossed it aside so I could start gnawing on her tits instead.
Eventually, Belle ate Alice to a screaming orgasm and together my “little sister” and I laid the Asian girl across the couch with her ass up on the padded armrest and her head draped back on a cushion. I then wrapped Alice’s stockings-and-stilettos-clad legs around my waist while steadily feeding her snug canal inch after inch of thick man meat, and Belle parked her naked pussy atop Alice’s face so she could get the favor returned.
“Fucking A you were so hot in that outfit,” I told Alice as I fucked her. “I never would’ve imagined I’d see you dressed up so sexy for me. I mean, you’ve looked wicked hot in your own inimitable Alice way, so I’m not saying you ever need to change. But when you opened that peacoat and showed me what you had on underneath… Holy shit… I almost want to pull out just so you can get dressed and show me again. Almost.”
Alice chuckled, her voice muffled by Belle’s pussy. She had her hands up so she could palm and play with the pixie’s pert boobies. And she flexed her legs to help me continue pumping in and out of her.
“Fuck your pussy feels so good,” I groaned, keeping up a steady rhythm.
Alice finally pushed Belle’s crotch away, muttering, “Actually yeah, pull out, Matty. I’ve got no leverage with my ass up here. I wanna flip over.”
I moaned just a little. Alice’s pussy really did feel that good, but I obediently withdrew and Belle dismounted so we could change positions. Alice parked Belle on the couch, sitting atop the backrest, actually, while she put her knees on the cushion and waggled her butt back at me.
I swiftly re-buried my dick to the hilt and took advantage of the new position to reach around and cup my best friend’s swaying tits. She grinned at me over her shoulder before leaning forward to first kiss Belle on the lips and then nibble her way down the petite strawberry-blonde’s naked body, suckling on her neck here, swirling her tongue around a perky breast there, and finally working her way all the way down to Belle’s crotch.
The angle was a little off, and Belle had to brace herself so as not to fall off the backrest. She even raised her left leg and stretched it along the top of the couch to create more room. But after a while, Alice picked her head up and muttered, “This isn’t working. Go ahead and sit down on the cushion.”
Belle smirked. “Not everything has to be a strangely-contorted pretzel position.”
Alice shrugged. “Worth a shot. Can’t say we didn’t try it.”
In the meantime, Alice had me unplug again so she could move down as well, and we ended up in a more standard threesome with both Alice and me kneeling on the floor while I rammed my pelvis off her butt and she licked Belle’s clit while fingerbanging two digits in and out of the other girl’s tight hole.
I managed to hold out until both girls came. Once Belle squealed her climax, she sat back and just sort of idly played with herself while watching Alice turn her head back to focus on me. With full knowledge that my lovers had been satisfied, I relaxed the tension on my core and let myself pound away at my best friend’s pussy. For her part, Alice was banging herself back to meet my every thrust.
Suddenly I was there, grabbing Alice’s hips to pin her ass against my crotch as I unloaded once, twice, three times… and then retracted to add fourth, fifth, and sixth spurts in there as well. Belle was moaning and frigging herself even harder while watching me spunk inside our friend, although she didn’t quite get herself off. As soon as I chugged to a stop, Matty’s Little Cumslut slid off the couch, flipped herself onto her back, and wriggled her head in-between Alice’s A-frame thighs while I backed away, and I soon heard the sounds of a creampie getting slurped out.
The three of us actually played Mario Kart without getting dressed. Little Belle and I were as naked as the day we were born, although Alice had the thigh-high stockings and still wore the stiletto heels, actually.
Belle wasn’t competitive about the game like me or Alice, but the three of us had fun nonetheless. I should’ve expected Alice wouldn’t play fair, because after a half-hour or so, she got Belle to give me a blowjob to try and distract me. I don’t want to say that I was getting jaded, but I was actually pretty successful at ignoring her and focusing on my driving. I mean, I’d already cum once, so the urgent need to get off wasn’t there. And I already knew with absolute certainty that there would be more Belle blowjobs in my future as well.
Finally Alice just told Belle to mount my dick instead. But after I proved myself capable of just staring over the top of Belle’s head even while the petite pixie humped her tight pussy up and down on me, Alice got annoyed. Finally, she decided to switch with Belle and sit on my dick reverse cowgirl instead. Her taller height and insistence on blocking my vision proved to be a more successful impediment to my driving, and Alice finally won.
I got my revenge, though, at least as far as I was concerned. Alice was in the middle of thrusting both arms up in victory when I pinned her down on my dick and hauled us over to the side so I could bend her face-down over the armrest. Then I made deep, driving thrusts into her hot, juicing slit, reveling in the feel of her buttery cunt walls fluttering around my invading dick.
Perhaps she’d been primed from her racing victory, because after only three minutes Alice screamed her pretty little head off as she came.
By then, Belle had parked herself on the couch, kneeling on the cushions and bracing her chest against the backrest. I was quick to seize the invitation by walking over and steadily pushing my shaft into her wet, pink sanctuary.
But then when Alice recovered, I spun Belle around into a reverse cowgirl position and reclined against the backrest while Alice climbed into Belle’s lap, alternately feeding the little pixie her swollen nipples or bending over so the two of them could suck each other’s tongue. I was still amazed to see them so comfortably having sex with each other, given the animosity Alice had shown Belle twenty-four hours earlier. But Alice had been true to her word to just “let it go”. And after making out with Belle for a few minutes, Alice only had to lean forward a little so she could make out with me instead.
In the end, I started moaning and groaning about my impending orgasm as Belle worked her inner milkmaid muscles to milk me for all my… uh… milk. I cradled her round titties in my palms and bent to kiss and nuzzle at her neck while she rapidly humped her entire little body up and down my dick, masturbating me with her tight pussy in search of a fresh cream filling while Alice reached down between them to rub Belle’s swollen clit.
“Fuck, Belle…” I grunted. “You’re so fucking tight. You’re gonna make me cum.”
“Cum for me, Matty,” Belle moaned. “I want it. I need it. I’d come get it every day if I could. I HAVE to get your sperm.”
“Yeah, Matty. Fill her up. Cream the horny little bitch so I can suck it out.”
Belle’s eyes flew open wide. “You’re gonna suck out my creampie?”
“Better fucking believe it,” Alice breathed. “You two are so hot together. And I wanna taste Matty’s seed on my tongue.”
“You’re gonna taste it soon. I’m about to… I’m gonna… UNNNNNGGGHHH!” I groaned and started nutting my load deep within Belle’s clenching cooch. Blast after blast of hot jizz splattered against her inner walls, as I bathed her cervical entrance with scalding semen and imagined I was shooting straight into her womb.
In the end, I filled up my Belle’s sweet snatch with creamy cum, and Alice dismounted to kneel in front of us. Belle and I were still gawking in amazement, but Alice just muttered, “Yeah, yeah. I’m doing this, get over it.”
And with that, Belle elevated herself off my slowly-shrinking prick and held her labia open. Alice waited for the first globs of jism to make their appearance, and then she pushed her head forward and began to audibly slurp.
I think Belle had another orgasm, almost more from the sight of Alice (Alice!) slurping out the creampie than the physical stimulation of the Korean girl’s suctioning mouth.
Alice swallowed some of my seed, but not all. She remembered to save some and snowball it to Matty’s Little Cumslut at the end. And I chuckled to myself in amazement watching the two beautiful teenaged girls swapping spit and my sperm between them.
Alas, all good things must come to an end. The three of us wrapped up our morning, got dressed, and both of them left to head home.
My stomach growled at me once they were gone, and I was trying to decide whether to make something for lunch or drive out and pick up fast food. But before I could make my decision, the doorbell rang again.
I wondered who would be at the door, and speculated it might be a Jehovah’s Witness or someone selling coupon books. But when I opened the door, I smiled in pleasant surprise to see the most gorgeous girl I’d ever seen.
“Hey, Neevie. Wasn’t expecting you to drop by.”
She raised both eyebrows, taking a deep breath before replying, “Hey, boyfriend.”
I blinked and furrowed my eyebrows, not understanding immediately. But a moment later, it hit me. “Ohmigawd. It’s your turn to be my Girlfriend of the Week now, isn’t it?”
Naimh grinned. “Well, technically I’m not supposed to start until tomorrow but seeing as Belle and Sam aren’t taking their turns, well… Can you blame a girl for wanting to take advantage of an extra day?”
I grinned and gestured for her to come in. “Have you eaten yet? I was just about to get lunch.”
“Uh, yeah, I did, but I’d love to join you anyway,” she stated quite sincerely, clear adoration in her eyes.
I grinned, happy to have the company. “C’mon. Let’s go.”
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Comments
S
Re hormones, I think you could easily blame it on the pill. Mood swings, anxiety, depression, and personality changes are an incredibly common side effect.
S
I have to agree, adding other men into the sex scenes would personally be a buzzkill, and no longer make it a true harem series.
Allen Knott
Madz
I dunno, mate. Maybe it’s just me, but I just don’t buy Matt continuing to enable Belle. 45 chapters in and I just don’t like her. Which is a first. I don’t think I’ve ever actually dislikes one of your characters this much, but damn. I really don’t like her and it seemed a little too easy to fix things by blaming it all on the booze. Booze just reveals who you are after it lowers your inhibitions. Belle, imo, really is a terrible person. I’d get “the hormone” argument if she were 16 and it happened a few times, but it’s kind of consistent and off-putting with her. Jealousy isn’t attractive. The obsessive dependency she has with Matt isn’t attractive. Neither are all the other things I’ve mentioned before. I mean… making sure she HAS to go to college with Matt? My arm chair DSM says she needs a therapist. She’s almost the female childhood friend equivalent of Larry the Cable Guy. She’s a character you use to write a murder mystery. And once again, Matt continues to enable her because of childhood puppy love. Sam and Zofi seem to be the only truly sane ones of the bunch choosing a college that’s best for their future selves and not their needy and self-indulgent current selves. But yea. I’d honesty think the story would be better off without Belle. But I digress and I’ll finish with this. [Love means never having to say you’re sorry’?] Oh my sweet summer child, Alice. Don’t take that line of thinking beyond this chapter. That’s some unhealthy shit, yo.
