The Big Tits Club Ch. 13-14

I got off the bed and stood behind her, my fingers feeling through the lace to find the zipper that had been tucked into a small pocket. I dragged it down to her waist and fiddled a bit with the bra clasp, but refrained from opening it just yet. Belle had warned me that Mari wanted to do that herself. Instead, I kissed the newly-revealed bare skin of her upper back gently, and then backed away to sit on the edge of the bed.

Mari smiled and turned back to face me. She started to look nervous, which made me start to look concerned. It wasn't like she'd never been naked in front of me before, and she'd actually practiced this sort of stuff with the girls during the naked in high-heels bootcamp thing. But stripping down with all her friends getting naked at the same time and cheering her on is one thing. Performing an orchestrated strip-tease one-on-one as a prelude to losing your virginity is something else entirely.

Taking a deep breath, Mari shook her head as if to clear it and smiled again. Her hands went to both shoulder straps at the same time, pulling them down to her upper arms. While this left her shoulders bare, her massive tits still held the dress upright, and she had to reach to the front of the dress, hook her fingers into the V-neck, and pull it down. The material still bunched up around her narrow waist, because I hadn't pulled the zipper ALL the way down. It continued for a couple of inches down her ass, and only after she reached back to unzip that part was the material loose enough to fit around her big junk in the trunk and fall to a puddle around her 2-inch heels.

Looking shyly at the floor, Mari stepped out of the dress over to the side and then attempted to repeat her previous pose with hip out and right hand on her waist, but the maneuver was far more awkward-looking this time around. The nerves were finally getting to her, but I let out a long exhalation and murmured an appreciative, "Holy shit, Angel..."

The sound of my voice reacting so favorably to her appearance made all the difference in the world, and Mari raised her chin to look up and examine my expression. Seeing the delight on my face gave her strength, and she stood up a little more proudly while thrusting her chest upwards and jutting her hip out to the side a little more.

She was... well... quite fuckable. Desperado eat your heart out. A black lace bra molded around her considerable assets, mostly obscuring her hard dusky nipples but not entirely. Matching lace panties completed the set, and when I raised a finger and twirled it slowly, Mari grinned and slowly turned around. The back of the panties featured a fairly thick black band around her waist, but the lace over her cheeks curved inward rather than outward, accentuating the roundness of each amazing globe. I couldn't help bypassing the script then. I slipped off the bed, grabbed onto Mari's hips, and started kissing her buttcheeks.

Mari squeaked in surprise at my unexpected improvisation, but she didn't freak out. I made exaggerated "nom-nom" noises while sucking on her chunky butt that made her giggle. And after a minute, she glanced back at me and asked timidly, "You don't think my butt's too big?"

"I LOVE it. There's a reason they made that 'Baby Got Back' song."

"But Belle's got such a tight little heinie. I've always hated having such a big booty."

"I like butts in all shapes and sizes, and yours is perfect for YOU. I can't wait to fuck you from behind."

"Matty!" she exclaimed, a little scandalized at my vulgarity.

"Sorry, sorry," I apologized, getting up and returning to the bed. "Getting ahead of myself."

Mari looked thoughtful, shook her head, and asked, "You really do like it?"

"LOVE it. I told you." And I reached out to grab her ass in my right hand and rubbed it for emphasis.

Mari thought about that. "Well... If you'd like, maybe we can do it from behind for my first time?"

My dirty mind interpreted her statement incorrectly at first, as I was suddenly seized with a vision of pressing my thick cock into Mari's tight asshole from behind, but I quickly washed that idea away. The idea of pushing myself into Mari's pussy from behind while holding onto that thick butt was enticing enough, and I nodded my agreement, "Yeah... I'd really like that."

Mari gave me a shy smile, but then a new hungry look came into her eyes, and she pointed out, "You're wearing too many clothes."

"Oh, right!" I'd forgotten this part of the script, distracted by Mari's lingerie reveal. I didn't actually know whether or not she knew Belle had told me her plans, but I knew I was supposed to start undressing myself now.

"Let me do that for you," Mari said suddenly, going off-script. She stepped forward, frowned, and started fiddling with my shirt buttons. She'd never actually undressed me before, not during a study break or anything like that (aside from pulling my pants down to give me a blowjob). But if there was a first time for anything, it was tonight. Her nervousness showed, but she got me open from throat to tails, took hold of my tie, and used it to tug me closer so we could kiss. And then she slid her hands onto my bare chest and rubbed excitedly while our tongues tangled.

Mari was leaning forward a little awkwardly, so I scooped her up in my arms and took a big hop backwards so she could straddle my lap atop the mattress. We both stayed upright making out, and she got my shirt to slide down my arms before I finished shrugging out of it completely. Next up would be my pants.

The luscious Latina pulled back, her brown eyes intense and playful now. Being proclaimed the Blowjob Queen of the BTC had given her a tremendous confidence boost, and she didn't hesitate to slide back off the bed and start fiddling with my belt. Suddenly she was in a great hurry. Before I knew it, my pants and boxers were down around my ankles, and my dick was suddenly all the way down her throat in a blink of an eye.

But getting me to explode down her throat wasn't the goal tonight. She only slammed her face down around my shaft a couple of times, making little gurgling noises at the bottom before she picked her head up and flashed me an impish grin. She raised up high enough to give me a quick peck on the lips and requested, "Unhook me?"

Oh, yeah. I'm a tits man and not ashamed of it. Without hesitation, I reached around her with one hand and flipped the clasps. There were actually six hooks connecting together Mari's over-the-shoulder boulder-holder in two columns of three, but I only got five of them on the first try. Feeling a little embarrassed, I reached around with both hands to get to the last one, and at last the massive cups fell away.

"Can I please fuck your tits first?" I asked abruptly.

That wasn't in the script, but Mari didn't seem to mind. She giggled and replied quite slowly, "Any... time... you want. Just ask."

My eyes were wide as she grabbed her big boobies and prepared to enfold my dick between them, but she stopped and looked up at me. "Oh wait. I saw Sam do this for you and you seemed to really like it." Straightening upright although still kneeling before me, my angel grabbed her titties and mashed them together, alternating up and down like a pair of cheerleader pom-poms.

I laughed and nodded my agreement. "Yes, I definitely like that."

Mari giggled and pom-pommed away, but stopped after a minute. Squeezing both boobies together, she held them up to my face and intoned quietly, "Bite my nipples."

My eyebrows went up, but leaned forward and gently bit down on first one and then the other puffy nipple, adding in some extra suckles as well while she moaned with obvious relish. That part wasn't in the script either.

Mari's eyes glittered as I pulled away. Then she finally bent over, wrapped up my rod within the confines of her cleavage, and happily humped her chest up and down for my enjoyment. The titty fuck didn't last that long, though; we had other things to do. I pulled her off and pulled her up before pulling her onto the bed with me so we could make out. In the meantime, I also kicked myself free of my shoes, pants, and boxers. The socks would take a little more work, but I'd get there eventually.

Making out on a bed with me, Mari was used to. We slowed down and enjoyed ourselves for a while, which means I did a lot of pawing at her tits and ass, suckled on her nipples while she cradled my head to her chest, and swapped a lot of spit. But after five minutes or so, I found myself on top of her, the base of my throbbing erection pressed against her crotch, only a thin layer of lace separating our two sexes. Mari set her head down on the mattress and looked up at me with eyes full of wonder, a little in disbelief that we were here in this moment.

She reached up and traced her fingers around my face, from my forehead, down my temple, along my jaw, and under my chin. I smiled at her warmly and said, "I wanna eat you now." It was part of the script, after all.

But Mari shook her head, and in a shy, quiet voice, she murmured, "Can't wait. I want you inside me now, please."

I arched an eyebrow, but she was already rolling over onto her stomach and thrusting her ass up into the air. I sat back while she got into a modified doggy-style position on her knees and elbows, with her forearms angled together like a triangle and her hands overlapped, waggling her panty-covered butt at me.

"Is this how you wanted me?" she asked rather nervously, her head craned around to look back.

"We can still do missionary or with you on top if you want," I offered.

"No... Everybody does it one of those ways for their first time. I wanna remember this for the rest of my life, remember you staring at my ass while you push inside me."

The heat in her words made me want inside RIGHT NOW, but I forced myself to be patient. Getting behind her, I briefly thought about leaving her high-heels on but decided to take them off, and then I started peeling down her panties. Her butt was a work of art, big and round and yet firm to the touch, not saggy at all. The globes were big enough to form a line of butt cleavage that obscured her asshole from view, but I grabbed onto each cheek with each hand and separated them. Once her nether regions were revealed, I couldn't help but lean forward and take a long lick from her clit, through her pussy lips, and along the happy trail up to her anus. I even swiped my tongue across her crinkled sphincter, which tasted perfectly clean. Mari shivered when I did that, so on impulse I dove back in, licking her asshole and even pushing my tongue a little bit inside.

"Matty-Matty!" Mari squeaked in surprise. "What are you doing?!?"

"Pretty sure this is called a rimjob." I went back to tonguing her ass, as she was quivering and obviously enjoying it.

"Oh my lord... Belle's never gonna believe this!" she squealed, bunching up my bedsheets in her hands. "Matty's eating my ass!"

I chuckled and went back to licking her. But a second later - with Belle's name now bouncing around my brain - I stopped, slipped off the bed, and went over to my closet. Sliding open the louvered doors, I breathed a sigh of mixed relief and disappointment.

"What are you doing?" Mari asked, confused.

"Just checking to make sure Belle's not hiding in the closet. She said she wanted to watch me take your virginity."

Mari giggled. "She told me, too. But I... I was just afraid I'd be too nervous if she was watching us."

"Makes sense."

"Besides..." Mari blushed and looked down. "Just for one night, I wanted to have you all to myself. To have you focused entirely on me."

I immediately dropped down next to the bed closest to Mari's face, trailed my fingers down her cheek, and gave her a sweet kiss. "One hundred percent of my attention tonight is entirely on you, Angel." And then I kissed her again.

Mari was smiling brightly when we separated for air, and she tittered excitedly when I jumped back into position behind her and between her thighs. I started by licking her pussy and stabbing my tongue at her clit. But then returning to my previous mental bookmark, I resumed tonguing her ass, much to her squealing delight.

At the same time, I raised my right index finger and slowly inserted it into her pussy, intent on stretching her out and making sure she was good and wet. I had no idea whether or not Mari would be as tight as Belle, but having been traumatized by Belle's deflowering, I wanted to prep Mari in the same way I'd gotten used to prepping Belle. Once I was able to get my index finger moving pretty well in and out of her, I added a second finger, and eventually a third. And by the time I had all three fingers pumping steadily in and out of her sopping wet snatch while I continued rimming her anus with my tongue, Mari's legs were shaking so hard she threatened to collapse.

"Matty..." she whimpered pitifully. "Matty... I think... you're gonna... I... I can't... Matty, please... I wanna... I'm... Unnngh..."

I could tell she was really close to cumming, and had actually been really close for a couple of minutes now. I was still pumping my fingers and licking and sucking her asshole with abandon, finding the whole thing a really novel experience. But whatever I was doing wasn't QUITE enough to give her orgasmic release.

"Matty PLEASE!" she cried, hovering right at the edge.

Traumatized by Belle's deflowering or not, I didn't hesitate. Something told me Mari could take it, and more importantly, I could tell she desperately needed me to push her over. Keeping my fingers going, I pulled my face from her ass and knee-walked myself into position. My left hand held one asscheek open to the side. I pulled my right hand out of her snatch and held the other asscheek to the side. With just my hips, I guided my missile into position. And staring straight down at the perfect image of her bubble butt spread apart by my hands, I hit the jets and slammed my way inside in a single thrust as smoothly as a hot knife through butter.

"HOLY FFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK!! Mari threw her head back as she felt the sudden penetration, pushing down with her hands and extending her arms so that she was fully upright in a doggy-position. She shuddered as the incredible climax exploded across her entire body at once, all the pent-up energy from being kept on the edge for so long radiating outward in a single concussive wave.

And then her arms collapsed, mashing her face and chest down onto the mattress while she twisted her head to the side so she wouldn't suffocate. Instead, she merely gasped for oxygen, her body continuing to quiver a little bit and occasionally spasm a lot from climactic aftershocks.

Her legs probably would have collapsed too, were she not held aloft by my dick in her no-longer virgin pussy. I kept myself at full-depth, holding onto her hips in a tight grip to keep my crotch mashed right up against hers. I let her enjoy the post-orgasmic bliss for a couple of minutes, just sort of slowly grinding myself around the inside of her vaginal chute to maintain my erection while watching her walk a tightrope line between conscious bliss and blissful unconsciousness.

In the end, she didn't quite pass out. Her breathing slowed, her irises refocused, and she glanced back at me with a bit of a sloppy grin. "Oh my lord, Matty," she muttered softly, her eyes unfocusing again as she stared away into the middle distance. "That was... was... I can't even..."

"Not bad for your first time, huh?" I said with a chuckle, proud of myself for giving her such a great orgasm. She'd had some pretty good ones from me eating her out, but I'd NEVER seen her blow her top quite like that.

Her eyes came back to me. "If sex is gonna be like this all the time, we're gonna do it a LOT. I'm amazed the others haven't moved into your house yet."

I chuckled again, withdrawing a few inches and then smoothly pushing myself back in. Her eyelids fluttered while I did that. "I can't promise it'll be like this every time, Angel, but I'll definitely try to live up to your expectations."

Mari smiled warmly at me, this time without any sexual heat, just the same kind of warm, kind-hearted smile she'd always had for me even before we ever started doing sex stuff. "You already have, Matty. You already have."

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I did manage to give Mari a second orgasm before finally busting my nut. By then, we had changed positions so that I was on top, her legs wrapped around my waist so she could watch my facial expressions changing from the pleasure her pussy gave me. We kissed a lot that way; Mari had always been fond of kissing, even when we'd progressed past making out and the other girls (cough: Naimh) wanted to spend more time with my dick in their mouths (ironic, since Mari turned out to be the BJ Queen of the BTC). I was glad I'd decided to take off her high-heels, or else my back would've had tons of impact marks. I never did get my socks off though until after I came.

Per Belle's script, I gave her plenty of warning that I was getting close to cumming. Mari wrapped her arms around my neck, held me close, and fastened her lips over mine. She wanted to be kissing me while feeling my cock spurt jets of scalding hot lava into her womb for the very first time, and a minute later, she got her wish.

Mother's warning about protection still pinged in the back of my brain, but Belle had assured me Mari was on the pill now, and that she'd specifically targeted this Saturday night to be certain it would be effective. So I let myself go, groaning into my angel's mouth while creaming her cunt with every drop I'd built up all night. I really flooded her, actually, because after I came and pulled out, we spent another thirty minutes in my bed just lying there and talking before starting round 2, and every now and again she had to stop and get more tissues to blot up the jism that never seemed to stop leaking out of her.

"I'm thinking we may have to organize some kind of schedule, even though Sam said she didn't want that," Mari commented while pillowing her head on my chest. We reclined together against my headboard with several pillows propping up my lower back. "Sam likes Mondays, Neevie on Tuesdays, Zofi can have Wednesdays, and I've always liked Thursdays. Then on Fridays we can all have fun together, and the whole BTC will still be 'in balance'."

"What about Belle?"

Mari snorted. "Belle's gonna fuck you every weekend as it is, and probably a few weeknights as well."

I chuckled and sighed. "I don't know if the others will go for a rotating schedule though. It takes the spontaneity out everything and reeks of obligation. Like, I don't want anyone looking at their calendar thinking, 'Oh, today's my day to put out for Matty.'"

"I think you've got that backwards. You're a gift, like Christmas morning, and we'd all be looking forward to the day we get to unwrap you."

I chuckled. "Well, maybe if your schedule wasn't actually about sex. Like, we've let Sam always be in charge, right? Well, what if the rest of you got to be in charge for a day every week? Nobody's obligated to have sex, not even me, but it's understood that on Thursdays, Mari's wants and needs get priority, et cetera. It's kinda like you girls calling 'next', only it's already understood that you've got 'next' because that's your day."

Mari giggled. "It's like when one kid in the class is student of the week and they get to go to the front of the lunch line or lead the class in the Pledge of Allegiance."

I blinked. "Uh, well, sorta."

"The idea has merit, and I certainly enjoyed having those little moments of authority when I was the teacher's helper, stuff like that. Of course, you say it's not about sex, but I'm still gonna want to be the first one to get this bad boy inside me every Thursday."

I chuckled. "If that's what you want on that particular Thursday. Hypothetically, of course."