Bosom Buddies Ch. 07

We were on fire, throwing everything we had at each other. I was getting light-headed; could scarcely catch my breath.God, she's tight!

"You're my best friend, Ian," she managed between breaths, "You're the best friend I've ever had."

I could see she was right on the edge, saw the serenity in her eyes, knowing it would all be over soon. I let her breast fall from my mouth and I answered, "You're mine, too."

Then she came, screaming into the night sky. Bucking her hips like a madwoman. I could feel her whole body shaking against me, and it was too much to bear: the screaming, the shaking, the softness of her body and the view of her tits...

But mostly, it was the anticipation. Months of daily teasing and nightly fantasies, building and building upon each other until I thought I was losing my mind. I had felt like nothing without Corrine, and now, inside her, I felt like everything.

She fell limp atop my body, spilling the entirety of her cleavage across my face. Her high-pitched, post-orgasmic whimpering filled my ears as I continued to thrust my cock—

I grabbed her ass with both hands and erupted into her, showering her heated core with my own white lava.

In the aftermath, as we lay together on the grass, Corrine kept caressing my face and muttering "Thank you," over and over.

"Corrine? Do you have any idea how long or how badly I've wanted to do that?"

She giggled and gave a cute nod of her head. Then she turned serious for a moment, like she wanted to say something but was too embarrassed. I told her to just come out with it, and she whispered, "Can we say that this was my first time, even though it wasn't? Can we say this was how I lost my virginity? With you?"

I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her reassuringly. "Thiswasyour first time. Whatever happened between you and Steve the other night didn't count."

That made her so happy she started crying again.

It took us forever to find her bra. Corrine hadn't thrown it far, but it was pitch black out on the beach, and it took a good fifteen minutes of crawling around on our hands and knees in the pouring rain, blindly groping at the grass before I stumbled onto the damn thing.

On the way back to her house, I told Corrine that I wanted her to come back to Rachel's cabin with me, to be with the rest of us for the week.

"But I wasn't invited," she protested. "And everyone hates me right now."

"I'M inviting you. And everyone will forgive you. It's not the same without you, not for any of us."

I could see that the prospect of facing her angry friends scared the shit out of the girl, but she bravely nodded her assent. She told her family what was up, grabbed a few days' worth of clothes, and rejoined me at my mangled van. She had stealthily borrowed a dry shirt and pants from her older brother for me to wear—which were comfortable enough, despite looking clownish on me (Corrine's brother was six foot five).

The rain wasn't nearly as bad on the way back as it had been earlier that night. An hour into the drive, I pulled us over onto the side of the highway and shepherded my passenger into the back of the minivan—where she straddled me reverse-cowgirl and we fucked again, so that I'd be clear-headed and able to drive safely, without constantly staring at her tits. It sort of worked. At least I didn't get in another accident.

She asked me if I wanted her to be my girlfriend now, and when I answered "No," she was tremendously relieved, if not a little surprised.

"I love you, Ian, I really do. So much. But I don't think of you as a boyfriend, either. Please don't take that the wrong way."

And I didn't. Corrine was an important part of my life, and I an important part of hers, but there was no romance between us. Never had been. There had been passion, and plenty of lust (mostly on my end), but never romance. And this time, after being burned by Stephanie, preemptively dismissed by Amy and Talia, and confused by Elizabeth, I had finally, truly, learned my lesson.

"Corrine, you're my friend. That's all I want from you." Then I chuckled, and added, "That, and the occasional tit-fuck."

She actually blushed.

It was two thirty in the morning when we got back to Rachel's cabin. The sound of the car pulling up drove a relieved Elizabeth out the front door and into my arms, before I even reached the porch.

"Oh my god! What happened to your car? Are you alright? You had me so worried! You drove off in the dark, in the rain, and never even called to tell us you were safe. What is wrong with you?!"

I gave her a kiss on the forehead and apologized. She threw a questioning look at Corrine, to which I simply explained: "She's back."

Everyone was in their pajamas when we walked inside, but they'd all waited up for me. Upon seeing Corrine, they had pretty much the same shocked, suspicious expression that Liz had had out front. And I gave them the same explanation: "She's back."

I was firm with my tone, and my confidence in the girl inspired the rest of the group to give her a chance. Corrine spent a few minutes clumsily apologizing to the others, but it wasn't long before they put her out of her misery and all crowded to give her a welcoming hug.

Even Talia, who had felt by far the most betrayed of any of us, broke down in tears and embraced her friend.

It felt great. Everyone was energized and happy to have Corrine back. Despite the late hour, nobody wanted to sleep (though the prospect of simultaneously sharing a bed with Corrine, Elizabeth, and Amy wasn't exactly an unwelcome prospect for me), and we all decided to celebrate our friend's return by getting back in the hot tub.

The warm water was luxuriating after my long night in the rain, and the girls looked incredible as they slipped their nubile bodies into the tub beside me. And this time, I allowed myself to enjoy the view:

Stephanie plopped down on Simon's lap, the top halves of her substantial boobs bobbing above the surface of the water. Her bubblegum pink swimsuit couldn't help but remind me of how sweet and tasty the treats inside it were.

Talia's black string bikini was exactly the same style as Rachel's white one–hinting at a day, not long ago, when the two lesbian lovers had gone shopping together to make sure they could dress as a couple. What I wouldn't have given to be a fly on the wall of THAT changing room.

Amy looked radiant and refreshed after her awful morning. She was wearing the hilariously tight green piece of dental floss she had tried on for me the day we first fucked each other, leaving the muscles of her ass almost bare as she wiggled across the deck and hopped beneath the water of the tub, sitting at my left.

Elizabeth was wearing a white and black striped bikini that tied behind her neck, with triangular cups stretching to support her tits. She took a seat at my right, and let her small hand rest comfortingly on my bare thigh.

Last into the tub was Corrine, who in her haste to leave had forgotten to pack a swimsuit. The closest thing she had brought was a leopard print bra with matching underwear. The print couldn't help but remind me what an animal the girl had been when we were fucking earlier that night. With no room left in the tub for her to sit, Corrine rested her tall, busty body comfortably on my lap. With her height, only the very bottoms of her breasts even met the water.

Despite the fact that I had cum five times in the past twenty-four hours, I was already hard again by the time Corrine showed up.

It was great, just like old times. Laughter, and fun, and merciless teasing by half a dozen gorgeous babes. There was an un-chilled bottle of pink champagne in the liquor cabinet, and everyone partook (everyone but Amy, who looked queasy just thinking about alcohol.)

We brought Corrine up to speed on everything that had happened since she had left: the attack of the bees, the game of spin the bottle, me and Elizabeth hooking up--Rachel even blurted out the story about me watching her and Talia go at it in the van.

"Oh my God!" Stephanie shouted at me, "You are such a Peeping Tom!" Then she turned to the others and exclaimed, "Ian and Liz were spying on me and Simon last night when we were fooling around! I heard them!"

"It was an accident!" Elizabeth was quick to point out.

This was all news to Simon. He turned bright red and didn't know what to say. Liz gave the poor guy a quick peck on the cheek: "Don't worry, you were really hot. You've got nothing to be embarrassed about."

He nodded in appreciation of her comment, but we could tell he was still feeling mortified.

"I'll tell you what," Elizabeth finally said, turning to Amy with a challenging glint in her eye, "What do you guys say we all go skinny-dipping?"

It was clear retaliation for Amy's behavior a few months ago at my pool party when she had teased Liz about her unwillingness to strip down. Who would have thought shy little Liz, of all people, would be the one to suggest that? Maybe it was just the elation we all felt that our group was whole again, now that Corrine was back amongst us.

We all laughed, and nodded, and began to disrobe—

"No!" Liz cried out, "One at a time!"

And with that, she stood on the bench, her whole body up out of the water, and pulled loose the knot on her top. The triangles of fabric fell away, baring her soft, oversized bust and her excited, wine-dark nipples to the rest of us. She turned to make sure that Simon had an especially good view as she clumsily wiggled out of her bottoms.

Stephanie adjusted her position on her boyfriend's lap. "He liked that," she laughed, "I could feel it."

With her skin flushed with excitement, Elizabeth dropped down into the hot, bubbling water of the tub. And gave Simon a naked hug.

"It's the least I could do, after the show you gave me last night."

He just stared at her tits.

"I'm next!" Rachel insisted, and she hopped her petite body out of the water and quickly untied the knots holding up her bikini. Her breasts were perfect handfuls, and her ass was pert and lovely. As soon as she was back in the water, Talia was openly fondling the girl's tits in front of all of us.

"I'm sorry, I can't help it," she joked.

In response, Rachel dropped below the surface of the water and we watched through the bubbles as she pulled off her lesbian lover's string bikini. With her teeth.

Now naked as well, Talia hopped up out of the water for all to see, even doing a little pirouette for us that showed off the entirety of her sensuous, exotic body.

"Now a boy!" Amy cheered, and all eyes turned to me.

"Okay," I laughed. "Simon, look away."

He averted his gaze as I stood up on the bench and lowered my suit, exposing my erection for all the girls to see at once. Thanks to the cold mountain air, steam actually rose from the shaft. It was a thrill, my penis being the center of attention like that.

While I stood there, Amy reached out and gave my cock a good, solid squeeze. "It's been too long since I've had one of these," she grumbled.

Not to be outdone by Amy, Liz groped my naked butt, her favorite part of the male body. When I sat back down, I noticed that Stephanie's eyes were locked onto me, ablaze with desire. Her hand was clearly stroking Simon beneath the water.

A moment later, Stephanie jumped off of her boyfriend and climbed onto the side of the tub. Shaking with anticipation, she kicked off her pink bottoms and revealed the soft patch of blonde fuzz on her crotch. Then she turned around and gave us a quick show, wagging her bubble-shaped butt.

Talia actually got a bit adventurous, and reached up to give the blonde girl a grope.

Keeping her back to us, Stephanie unsnapped her bubblegum bikini bra and let it drop. She shook her chest, teasingly exposing only the sides of her full breasts as they swung back and forth into view. Finally, Steph turned and revealed her young, buxom self to our eyes.

A classic pin-up, in the flesh.

She dropped back into the spa, not onto Simon's lap this time, but at his side, so that she could rub her naked breasts against his shoulder. She kept fondling him beneath the bubbles, audibly whispering, "Who would you like to go next, baby?"

Simon's eyes shifted between the only two girls who weren't naked—Amy and Corrine—totally unable to make up his mind. I couldn't really blame the guy.

"Tell you what," Amy finally laughed, scooting over to Corrine, "We'll undress each other."

And so they did. The rest of us held our breath as Amy and Corrine climbed out of the hot tub and slowly, teasingly, caressed each other's bodies for our viewing pleasure. Corrine made a show of squeezing and kneading Amy's sculpted buttocks as she slipped the girl's green thong down to the ground. As always, Amy was totally clean-shaven.

Amy ordered Corrine to sit on the side of the tub, then she scooted behind her, giving the taller girl a sensual back and shoulder massage, gradually slipping the straps of her leopard print bra down off her shoulders.

Then she released the catch in the back, and slid her palms down Corry's chest, cupping the exposed cleavage as she went, until she had pushed the bra off entirely.

As it fell into the water beside me, I suddenly felt a small hand wrap itself around my naked shaft and begin stroking. I glanced briefly away from the two beauties stripping each other to see Liz, sitting at my side with a naughty grin on her face. I pulled her in for a fierce kiss on the lips.

"No, keep watching them," Liz urged.

I obeyed. I watched as Corrine, playfully groping Amy's boobs, yanked the tiny green bikini top up over the girl's red mane of hair and tossed it aside. Amy dropped to her knees, her unencumbered breasts bouncing from the motion. She peppered Corry's midriff with kisses as she tugged down the leopard print underwear, then, just for show, planted a big sexy kiss on the soft tuft of Corrine's pubic hair.

Simon was going crazy. We could all see that he was on his way to orgasm. Stephanie smiled at her man:

"Now you, baby. Show these girls what you've got under there."

Simon stood up on uneasy legs, surveying all the naked breasts bobbing in the water around him. He gulped. I pointedly looked away, happy to focus on the way Liz's tits were jiggling as she jacked me off.

Liz's eyes, of course, were glued to Simon's cock. I could hear the sound of him pulling away his waistband, and the girls' riotous cheers as his long, hard penis swung up into view.

Soon as I heard the splash of Simon dropping back into the concealment of the water, I went back to ogling my female friends. I had seen each of them naked before, sure, but never all at the same time. It was a feast for my eyes, the kind of moment I had only ever fantasized about.

Simon and Stephanie were so horny they immediately began making out with each other, passionately kissing as though the rest of us weren't even there.

Talia and Rachel followed suit, with Rachel even squirming onto Talia's lap to have her butt groped while their tongues entwined.

The rest of us--Corrine, Amy, Elizabeth, and me--just watched sheepishly as the two couples went at it.

"Mmm, bed!" Stephanie finally moaned, and she and Simon promptly launched their naked bodies out of the water and ran into the cabin. The two lesbians exchanged a nod and followed suit, leaving me alone in the hot tub with three horny, single, naked women.

Elizabeth was still jacking me off beneath the heated water, but I suddenly felt a second hand on my pole as well. With a wink, Amy joined in on the action. Corrine relaxed on the bench across from us, watching my arousal while fingering her own cunt.

As Amy and Elizabeth continuing to masturbate me, I alternated my attention between the two of them, kissing their faces, lips, necks, and slender shoulders. With my right hand, I groped and juggled Liz's breasts. With my left, I fondled Amy's ass and stroked her shaven crotch.

Not wanting Corrine to feel left out, I moved us all off the bench and into the middle of the hot tub, where I could literally be the center of attention. Statuesque and stacked, Corrine got up and moved around behind me, squashing her gigantic breasts against my back and planting kisses along my shoulders.

As soon as I would begin focusing on one girl, the others would instantly snuggle up against me, licking my chest or nibbling my ear. In the background, we could all hear the screams and moans as Simon, Stephanie, Talia, and Rachel came in their lovers' arms. It was impossible to concentrate on what I was doing amidst all the stimulation.

But I couldn't leave it at that. I didn't want to be a selfish lover, even with three separate women to please. I knew I couldn't handle them all at once, so I became determined to take care of my girls one at a time.

With a deep breath to get my head straight, I turned all of my attention to Elizabeth. Our tongues danced aggressively as I pulled her body to mine, yanking her small hand off my cock and draping it around my neck in an embrace. Impatiently, I worked my fingers up between her legs and began rubbing.

As Liz let the pleasure overtake her, I dropped my face beneath the water and licked her extra sensitive nipples.

"Yes!" she screamed, going nuts from the stimulation.

With a shock, I suddenly felt my cock go unattended as Amy released her grip. I looked at her to see what was going on, but the feisty redhead just got an evil look in her eyes and dropped below the surface of the water.

Then she put her mouth on me. Amy was kneeling on the floor of the hot tub, holding her breath while she ran her tongue up and down my shaft. I probably would have cum right there, had it not been for Liz anxiously yanking my face back down to her nipples, distracting me from my own pleasure by allowing me to focus on hers.

That didn't last long. In under a minute, Elizabeth was coming against my fingers, sucking in gulps of air to keep herself from passing out.

She and Corrine hugged me between their bodies for a long time while Amy kept sucking me off, underwater. It took all my willpower to keep from climaxing.

Eventually, even champion swimmer Amy had to come up for air, and as soon as she surfaced I rewarded her with a long, grateful kiss on the lips.

"Me next!" she demanded, "I haven't cum ONCE this week!" I happily picked Amy up and planted her fabulous butt on the side of the hot tub, then spread her legs and immediately stuck my face in her pussy.

As she bucked against my mouth, Liz and Corrine took up position behind me—massaging my back and shoulders with kisses while their wet, naked breasts occasionally bumped up against me, buoyant in the water.

For fun, Amy picked up the half-empty bottle of pink champagne and poured it seductively onto her chest, where the sweet beverage ran in rivulets over the curves of her big, perky breasts, across the muscles of her toned midriff, and into the delightful folds of her clean-shaven vagina.

I lapped it up like an addict, literally getting drunk off eating the girl's pussy.

The frenzy of my tongue sent Amy over the edge. She climaxed loudly, rubbing her own excited nipples with satisfaction in the afterglow. I didn't let her get back in the water until I had licked every drop of champagne off that body.

Panting, I turned to look at Corrine. I moved to take her in my arms, but she shook just shook her head, saying "You first."

The other girls nodded in agreement.

Hardly able to contain my excitement, I switched places with Amy, sitting on the side of the tub with my erection towering in the night air. All three ladies approached as a group, a trio of tantalizing sea nymphs.

And then they began licking. Three separate tongues danced teasingly along my shaft, from the smooth dome of my cockhead all the way to the root. With their hands, they gently caressed my inner thighs. For Liz's benefit, I put my weight on my hands and lifted my hips up off the ground, giving her easy access to grope away at my buttocks.