The Big Tits Club Ch. 05-06

It took less than five minutes before the lissome brunette beauty was bucking and writhing on top of my face, and I tasted her sweet essence pouring out onto my tongue. She whimpered and squeaked rather cutely, her hips shuddering for another minute before she finally went still and hung her head down between her shoulder blades, panting for oxygen. She may have collapsed entirely if not for the way I still held her up by her boobs. When I finally pulled my hands out of her sweater, she smiled, dismounted, and knelt beside me to say sweetly, "Thank you, Matty. That was SOOOO good."

She finished by giving me a kiss, one that started off as a soft peck but quickly turned into more. Zofi actually started licking my face, obviously turned on by the taste of her own girlcum, and a minute later we were full-on making out. But then Alice got impatient and started shaking Zofi's shoulder, complaining, "My turn! My turn!"

Zofi finally broke our kiss and grinned. "We have to do that again... and soon!" But she finally backed away.

Meanwhile, I had actually missed seeing the first time Sam sucked my dick. Hell, I'd missed seeing Naimh hand me off to Sam, who then handed me off to Belle, who then handed me off to Mari, and finally came back to Sam. The girls were still messing around having fun with the idea of sucking my dick and in no hurry to get me off. So it wasn't like I was getting intense lightning bolts of pleasure shooting up into my brain that would have distracted me from getting Zofi off. But now that Zofi was out of the way, when I looked down the length of my body and saw a blonde head bobbing in my lap instead of a redhead, I jerked a little in surprise.

Sam looked up at me, grinned, and crammed her head down as far as she could go. She couldn't quite deep-throat me, but she got within a couple of inches of the base. Wrapping her hand around the remaining portion, she pulled off, checked the level, and turned to Naimh, saying, "Ha! Beat that!"

"You're on, bitch," Naimh growled with electric green eyes and a wide smile. The next thing I knew, the redhead was back between my legs sinking her face down as far as she could go.

And then a brand-new pretty pussy was suddenly blocking my vision. "Hey there. Remember me?"

I blinked twice and grinned up at Alice. "Sorry. Got a little distracted there."

My long-time best friend shrugged like it was no big deal, and for a second it looked like she was going to offer me a fist bump as a peace offering. But after starting to lower her pussy down toward my mouth, she suddenly froze and backed up a bit. "Is this as weird for you as it is for me?" she asked nervously.

I gave her a sincere look and replied, "Not weird, just the next step in our friendship. We'll ALWAYS be friends, even if you do happen to have boobs."

Alice chuckled. It was the exact same sentence I gave her when we were in fifth grade and she started growing puffies. She was worried I'd stop being her friend like so many of the other boys, but I'd reassured her otherwise. "This is gonna be awesome, isn't it?" she asked with an excited tremor, as if she were at the top of a bungee jump bridge all buckled in at the edge of the precipice.

So I pushed her off, metaphorically speaking, by raising my head to close the gap between us and taking a long, wet lick along her pussy from base to clit.

Yes, it was awesome.

After Alice screamed like a banshee and thrashed all over the place hard enough that I had to hold onto her hips just to keep her from bucking off my face, I was starting to reach my ejaculatory limit. When Alice finally toppled off me, I looked down to find that Naimh had me back in her mouth. And once she realized she had my full and undivided attention, the bodaciously busty redhead sat up, cupped her big freckled titties in her hands, and waggled them for my enjoyment. "Wanna fuck these again?"

"Oh, hell yeah," I groaned.

By now, the girls were well aware of my penchant for titfucks. In a world where blowjobs had still been off the menu, titfucks beat hand jobs by a long ways. I certainly got more excited whenever she, Sam, or Mari would wrap up my hot dog in the middle of their Double-D buns (or Belle's somewhat smaller 32Ds) and just go to town. Physically, it wasn't as stimulating as one of Belle's blowjobs. But mentally, it made for an amazing view. The chesty redhead wrapped her big melons around my shaft and started humping away. But the angle was wrong, and she had to pull me to the edge of the mattress so that my legs dangled and she could get to her knees instead of lying belly-down on the mattress. Only then was she able to really get going in a fervently playful up-and-down motion.

Blonde bombshell Sam crawled forward and started kissing my belly. Pint-sized strawberry-blonde Belle crawled over and started kissing my face. Luscious Latina Mari got on the other side of me, took off her top, and started feeding me a nipple as soon as Belle got out of the way. And sweetly exquisite brunette Zofi sidled up behind redheaded Naimh, doing... something... I couldn't really tell from my vantage point. But whatever she was doing, Naimh closed her eyes and started whimpering even while continuing to pump her tits around my cock.

My best buddy Alice was half-conked out and delirious somewhere behind me.

By the time Belle and Sam started licking my nipples, Naimh crammed me back into her mouth and started pounding my dick with her face, trying to make me blast down her throat for the very first time. Her head moved faster than I would have thought humanly possible, pistoning like a race car cylinder until I groaned, clenched my abs, and fought to stave off the impending eruption.

"Ohmigawd!" Mari squealed in surprise.

"Shit-shit, sorry!" I exclaimed, belatedly realizing I'd bitten down a bit on Mari's breast when I clenched up. And then tightening my hands in the hair of both Belle and Sam who were still hovering over my chest licking and sucking away, I warned, "Neevie! I'm gonna..."

Naimh felt the first thrust of my hips and backed off, lest she choke. Instead she rapidly jacked my cock with her right hand, squeezing and tugging while sucking powerfully on the head. And three seconds later, she finally got what she'd always wanted:

My thick cum spraying straight into the back of her mouth.

And that was only my first ejaculation of the day.

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- CHAPTER 6: Samantha -

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"Ohhh... shiiiiit..." Sam sighed as she shoved my head out of her crotch and curled up into a fetal position on her side. I'd been eating her out for more than half an hour, in no rush because for once I didn't have any time constraints. I wasn't trying to sneak in a quickie before school, like I'd done with Belle yesterday morning. There were no friends watching us and waiting for their turn, like this afternoon's study session with Alice and Naimh. It was just me and Sam tonight, and I wouldn't have it any other way.

It was Wednesday night, late enough in the evening that I'd been surprised when the doorbell rang and I found the platinum-blonde Aussie standing on my doorstep with her arms crossed beneath her big breasts, squishing them together to create amazing cleavage in her V-neck sweater. She'd asked if I was busy, admitted she was horny, and sweetly pleaded for me to go down on her. I didn't need any further convincing.

"I think moving this into your bedroom was a BAD idea," she panted, looking unbelievably sexy with tousled hair and her bare skin shimmering with sweat. "You have NO idea how tempted I am to have you come up here and just slide it into me."

I picked my head up, blinked at her a few times, and let my eyes rove all over the busty blonde bombshell's bodaciously beautiful body. "Um, yes please?" I said with a smirk, only half-joking. I then sat up and reached for the box of tissues on my nightstand to dry myself off. The entire lower half of my face was absolutely soaked in girlcum.

Sam giggled at my playful tone and sighed, shaking her head rather mournfully. "You know what I love most about you? I know you'll never do anything I don't want you to do. I feel safe. I trust you. I've never felt that way with other guys. The last time I let a boy eat me out, he barely made me cum before he was hovering on top of me, nudging his dickhead against the entrance to my pussy and begging me to let him push it in."

The idea of some meathead in that position over Sam immediately killed any arousal I felt, and with narrowed eyes and a bit of a growl, I intoned, "You didn't let him, did you?"

"You jealous?" Sam laughed and shook her head. "No, of course I didn't let him. We'd only been on like three dates and after his pathetic rug-munching, I realized I didn't want to sleep with him. I did give him a courtesy blowjob to get him to leave, but we never went on another date after that." She shrugged like it was no big deal.

"I'm sorry," I apologized. "I shouldn't have asked."

"No, it's okay. You're one of the BTC." She gave me a brilliant smile. "We share everything."

I arched an eyebrow and shook my head dismissively.

Sam levered herself up onto one elbow. "No, I'm serious. Ask me anything."

I shook my head in the negative again. "I'm part of the BTC, but I'm not one of the girls. A gentleman doesn't ask such things."

"But you're still curious, aren't you?" Her eyes twinkled.

"Anyone would be, but I still would never ask you that stuff." I shrugged. "I respect you too much for that, and I'm not the kind of guy who would devalue a girl based on her sexual history."

"Easy for you to say with this crowd. Everyone but me and Neevie is still virginal and pure. Neevie's only been with one guy her whole life, well... up until she gave you those blowjobs last Friday. That makes me the resident slut with a number of 'two'."

I arched an eyebrow. "Still at 'two'? I always wondered if you hooked up with Jake Pedson at Junior Prom."

Now Sam arched an eyebrow at me. "Thought you just said you'd never ask me that stuff."

I winced and sat up straight, holding out both hands defensively. "You're right, you're right. My sincere apologies, mademoiselle."

Sam laughed musically, and her Aussie accent made her next words sound even more playful. "Don't apologize. I already said you could ask me anything." There was a world of innuendo in her voice.

"Anything?" I asked with a tease. I was pretty sure she wasn't talking about asking questions anymore.

"Anything," she assured me. "And no, Jake Pedson squirted his shorts in the limo when I put his face in-between these two beauties." Sam hefted her big naked boobs for emphasis, mashing them together and rubbing one up and the other down before reversing course over and again, like a pair of cheerleader pom-poms. If she kept that up much longer, I'd squirt my shorts too, if I were wearing any. "You, on the other hand, will get a LOT farther than he ever did. All you have to do is ask."

"Um, does that mean I can ask for a blowjob now?" I asked innocently, staring at those pom-pom boobs.

Sam giggled. "Why yes, sir, you may."

"And can I ask you to let me fuck your tits again?"

She laughed and repeated, "Why yes, sir, you may."

"And will you swallow every drop of sperm I give you?"

Sam thought about that and grinned, shaking her head 'no'.

I arched an eyebrow, confused.

Sam's eyes glittered. "I want you to cum on my face."

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Sam apparently had such a great time Wednesday night that she came back again Thursday. I was a little drained from my regular Thursday afternoon "study breaks" with Belle and Mari, although I couldn't go down on Belle because she was on her period. But my mouth was in perfectly good working order, and this time Sam wanted me to start pushing my fingers inside her. I was more than happy to learn new tricks. The virgins of the group might be a little skittish about that sort of thing, but I would have bet my left nut Naimh would be thrilled the first time I tried it out on her.

Sam and I got quite a shock when we headed downstairs and found that Mother had come home a little earlier than usual. At least we were fully dressed. Sam blushed bright pink but made polite small talk. Mother had interacted with each of the BTC girls in passing several times each year, so they at least knew each other. Eventually, Sam gracefully made an exit, and after she was gone, Mother fixed me with a serious look.

"Did you use protection?" she asked rather bluntly.

I blinked twice. "Uh, we didn't have sex."

"Really?" Mother looked surprised. "It sure sounded like you two were having a good time."

I frowned. "I'm still a virgin."

Mother pointedly looked toward the front door where Sam had just left and then looked back at me. "Not for long."

I arched an eyebrow. "What's that supposed to mean?"

Mother smiled thinly. "Make sure Samantha is on birth control, and buy yourself some condoms just in case. I don't want the two of you going through what your father and I had to go through."

I sighed and shook my head, already walking out of the room. "Thanks for the reminder I'm nothing but an unwanted accident."

"Matthew," Mother called, but I was already heading for the stairs.

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"Mari... Angel... I'm gonna cum..." I warned, gasping for air as I watched the lovely Latina bob her head up and down my prick, her lips stretched wide around my girth. It was a regular Friday BTC hangout, and at the moment I was seated on the couch with no one else around but me and her since the other girls had been satisfied and moved along. Naimh, Belle, and Alice were presently chatting around the kitchen island, and Sam and Zofi were in the office putting their clothes back on after our latest group expedition into exploring the uncharted territory recently made available after pushing The Rule's boundaries further and further out.

See, for a long, long time, each of the girls had long spent her days using me as a crash test dummy to practice flirting: tossing her hair, batting her eyelashes, pretending to absentmindedly tug at the V-neck of her sweater and expose millimeter after millimeter of additional titflesh, etc. They'd been testing out their seductress skills on me for a while now, but over the past week, actual nudity had been added to the menu and happy endings were allowed for all. And knowing that all that teasing and flirting could ACTUALLY end up with an orgasm or two for both parties involved made a TON of difference.

Instead of almost exposing a nipple when playing with the buttons on her sweater and dry-humping my erection on Monday after school, Sam went ahead and gave me a few peeks while batting her eyelashes at me coquettishly, only to cover her tits up again. Minutes later, Naimh one-upped her by unbuttoning herself all the way and then pulling my mouth around her swollen teat. Minutes after that, Sam gave me a titfuck that ended with a wet and sloppy facial.

Zofi had always loved to sashay past me doing a model's runway walk before glancing back to make sure I was checking out her high and tight ballerina butt. On Tuesday, she paused a few feet away, pulled her jeans down to mid-thigh, bent over, and waggled her toned tushie at me before giggling and scampering away. An hour later, when she repeated the maneuver, I leapt out of my chair and went after her. She issued a high-pitched squeal as I pounced, unable to retreat with her pulled-down jeans obstructing her legs' freedom of movement. I caught her easily around the waist and spun her around once before putting her back on the ground and lightly spanking her bare butt. She looked back over her shoulder at me in surprise at the unexpectedly aggressive act (for me, at least). With a mischievous glint in her eye, she then shook her butt at me again in defiance. Taking the cue, I bent her over and fell to my knees so I could lick her succulent snatch from behind.

Alice was more direct. When she wanted a study break, she just dropped into my lap, pulled her shirt and bra up to her chin, and shoved a nipple into my mouth. Five minutes later, she sat back in the armchair with her legs thrown over my shoulders while I feasted on her.

Now it was Friday, and the girls decided to have a little "nude in high heels bootcamp" to further their education in becoming good and proper sex kittens and learn the art of seduction sans clothes. In the past, when the girls would flaunt themselves before me, I was expected to keep my hands to myself. Today, they'd demanded that -I- be the first to strip. Not for any solidarity with the girls or sense of fairness mind you, but simply so they could have easy access. So while in theory I too would be getting used to being nude around the girls, in practice, for most of the afternoon my nudity was obscured by the head of a budding fellatrix.

Long story short, it wasn't long before I was most definitely comfortable in my own skin.

For the better part of two hours, Sam, Zofi, Naimh, Alice, and Mari took turns parading around my house without a stitch of clothing save for high heels - practicing their runway walks, testing out optimal angles for presenting me with their naked asses while simultaneously twisting their torsos to put their big bosoms in profile, things like that. Belle also paraded around, but since she was still on her period she was the only one who kept her panties on the whole time.

The girls would go up one at a time, with the rest of us sitting on the family room furniture we'd pushed back to give them the runway space to practice their moves. Sam took the honors of calling out and demonstrating many of the moves, though most of the girls came up with at least one pose they wanted to try out with the group watching.

What followed was vintage BTC. My friends cheered and supported each other from the audience, giving tips without judgment and giving encouragement when they got the move just "right" (in my opinion, they never got it wrong).

Shy Mari faltered during her opening strip tease, momentarily reverting to the nightmare of being a scared girl standing in the middle of a room wearing nothing but her underwear and everyone staring at her. I don't know who started it, but soon we had a chant going, "Ma-ri! Ma-ri! Ma-ri!" while we all slapped the cushions on each syllable. Naimh called out from the loveseat in a hybrid Irish/Cajun accent, "You can do it!"

It would probably be an exaggeration to say that Mari finished the strip tease like a pro, but off came her bra, with her panties following soon after while everyone encouraged her with catcalls and whistles. Most importantly, when the lush, curvaceous Latina finished her final pose, her back to us, one foot on a coffee table as she swung her hips back and forth with her panties still dangling from her fingertips, Mari turned to us and her smile lit up the room as Belle ran to hug her BFF clad only in her panties, squishing their big boobs between them.

Then there was that moment when blonde bombshell Sam attempted to lean back against the doorframe to the downstairs office. She'd meant to use it for leverage as she wiggled her body down and back up again like a pole dancer as Neevie had demonstrated for us, but she misjudged where she was and almost completely missed the doorframe. Her eyes went wide as the expected support didn't arrive and she fell backwards right through door, completely eating it right in front of us. Several of the girls yelped in surprise as we all scrambled to see if she was okay.

Sam looked up at our anxious faces and answered our voiced concern for her with a chagrined, "I fell on my butt," drawing a laugh from each of us. Alice suggested I kiss the boo-boo, which I was only too happy to do.

Sam tried again and pulled it off, the incident passing into legend amongst the BTC.

While those moments of comradery were memorable, the parade of flesh was exquisite. Willowy Zofi, of course, excelled with her natural dancer's grace. Extroverted Sam, Naimh, and Belle vamped it up and took great glee in shaking their goodies for me. Even Mari warmed up as the afternoon went on.