The Big Tits Club Ch. 21-22

"What the... Holy... FUCK!" Sam howled in mixed pleasure and surprise. "Matty! Matty! We're not supposed... Fucking FUCK!"

Her last exclamation was punctuated by the penetration of her pussy with two of my probing fingers. I quickly started sawing them in and out of her dripping snatch while gnawing on her clit, any sense of sticking to her plan overridden by the blissful sensations I was shooting into her brain. She wound up reclining back on her elbows, her knees up and her heels parked on the lip of the tub, no longer resisting and completely surrendering to my oral attack.

It didn't take her long to cum. She'd teased herself while dry-humping my dick in the tub, and watching all of her girlfriends doing the same didn't exactly take the edge off. All of the girls had been surreptitiously rubbing themselves, and after I finished off Sam and slid myself over to Zofi, the exquisite brunette abruptly yanked her hand out of her bikini bottoms and squealed when I picked her up.

One-by-one, I ate out each of the girls until they came right there on the edge of the circular tub. I never took my trunks off. I never grabbed their tits. I still got to SEE a few naked breasts, as first Belle and then Naimh were quick to dislodge their own bikinis and grip and squeeze their titflesh in their own hands while I worked over their pussies. Mari completely took her top off before I even arrived. But while I fingerbanged all of them, I otherwise kept my hands to myself. Any of my actions were for their pleasure, not mine, although I certainly enjoyed myself nonetheless. And in the end, I sat back down in the tub while the six girls of the BTC sagged around me, satiated and a little bit sleepy.

"Not quite what you had planned?" I asked Sam.

"Nuh-uh," she admitted before smiling. "But that was BETTER."

I chuckled and gave her a thumbs up. "Glad you agree."

Sam nodded, sat up a little straighter, and turned to face me. "New plan. Matty sits up on the edge of the tub, and we all rotate giving him blowjobs until he finally pops."

"Ooh, I LIKE this plan!" Alice cheered.

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Nobody whipped out a sand timer, but the girls switched off pretty regularly while giving me blowjobs. At this point, it was less about getting me off than just messing around having a good time. At first, the girls went in strict order: Sam, Zofi, Alice, Naimh, Mari, and Belle, each girl bobbing their mouths up and down my shaft for anywhere from thirty seconds to two minutes. After that, the order got a little jumbled, not that anybody seemed to mind.

Naimh was the first to wrap her big titties around my dick and start humping away. Zofi climbed out of the tub so she could make out with me. Alice reclined against my side so I could reach around and play with her big tits. And they kept switching things up.

I first started grunting on the way to orgasm while Sam was giving me a titfuck, Mari was making out with me, and Belle let me play with her boobs. After that, Sam declared that everyone had to try and make me pop for 30 seconds each, timed with Alice's waterproof watch. By that point, I wasn't sure if I could last through all six of them. My balls had started manufacturing sperm back during the quickie with Naimh against the patio cover post, I'd maintained an erection throughout the round robin cunnilingus, and by now I'd been getting continuously blown for more than 10 minutes.

Belle probably could've made me pop. She went after both Naimh and Mari, two exceptionally skilled blowjob artists who battered down my defenses right away. But rather than get me off, she recognized the way I was straining to hold it back and she rather lazily slurped on my schlong, enough to keep me hard but not enough to push me over the top. When her time was up, I nearly blasted away the instant Zofi got me in her mouth, just for the mental high of blowing in Zofi's mouth. But I managed to hold on, just barely.

Seeing how close I was to cumming, Alice and Sam ro-sham-boed to see who would get to go next. Alice won, and she promptly hoovered me into her mouth. But the momentary reprieve so they could ro-sham-bo actually gave me some time to back away from the brink. Despite Alice's enthusiastic efforts, she didn't have the skills some of the others had. And when the beeper went off after 30 seconds, she actually groaned around my dick.

Sam grinned rather smugly as she took over. She first wrapped her big breasts around my dick again and used her hands to jiggle them up and down in that cheerleader pom-pom motion I loved so much. I was gasping for air by the time she bent her mouth over me and started suckling on the mushroom head. And after pausing to flash me a wink, she dropped her entire face down, completing the deep throat as easily as Mari could, and she started swallowing in anticipation of my load.

I didn't disappoint. "Fuck, fuck, FUCK!" I grunted as I felt the tension go slack as the dam inside me burst. Sam's contracting throat muscles ripped the cum out of me, and I nearly blacked out from the force of my orgasm. I certainly did collapse flat on my back across the deck while my hips bucked upward, ejecting great gouts of lava straight into Sam's gullet.

The beautiful busty blonde moaned and hummed and swallowed every single last drop, reveling in her victory as it were. She didn't even save anything for Belle, despite the pixie's attempt to cram her tongue into Sam's mouth searching for any remaining traces. Both Sam and Belle seemed to enjoy the attempt, regardless.

Alice looked at her wrinkled fingertips. "Man, how long have we BEEN out here?"

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The rest of the evening was fairly routine. Everyone got out of the hot tub and went into the house to clean up and change back into their clothes. We hung out and socialized, I went outside to grill up dinner, and Alice came out to hang and chat with me.

After dinner, we assembled in the family room and popped in a rented DVD. Zofi and Mari were my cuddle partners for the evening, and while I played around with their breasts for a bit and they slid their hands into my shorts to fondle me, nobody tried to start any new sex rounds. In fact, I never had sex apart from that initial unfinished quickie with Neevie outside. After all, I'd satisfied every single one of them over the course of the weekday afternoon study sessions, and Belle already knew she'd get to stay with me overnight, so perhaps everyone was already comfortably satiated with what they'd gotten so far.

After the movie, the group started to break up. Alice gave me a fist bump and a wave before she went out the door. Mari gave Belle a warm hug before she left. Zofi had carpooled with Sam, and stood waiting while Sam and Naimh whispered something together. Sam looked surprised, covered her mouth, and looked a little sheepish. In the end, Sam pecked Naimh's cheek and shouldered her bag, getting ready to walk out with Zofi.

It was Sam shouldering her bag that tickled my brain. The act itself was completely normal, but it made me realize that Naimh didn't have her gym bag nearby, and I asked, "Neevie, where's your bag?"

Naimh looked confused by my question. "In your room, of course."

Belle, standing next to me, asked, "Wait, what?"

Naimh read the perplexed expressions on both of our faces and raised both eyebrows. "Sam's 'slumber party', remember?"

I suddenly clapped my hand to my forehead. "Ohmigawd. I forgot!"

"My first overnight," Naimh pouted. "I've been looking forward to it all week, and you forgot about me!"

Belle and I looked at each other in surprise.

Um. Shit.

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-- CHAPTER 22: Naimh II --

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Before Belle or I could say anything, Sam walked over to us.

"Don't feel bad," she told me with a grimace. "I forgot too, until Neevie just reminded me. In our defense, a lot kinda happened that day. And drinking as much as we did is not conducive to long-term memory."

Belle spoke up. "Matty? What's going on?"

I sighed and explained, "You remember how Sam met everyone at the front door wearing my shirt last Friday, right? Neevie was the first arrival and called 'next'. They worked it out for tonight."

Belle frowned at Naimh. "And neither of you told the other girls?"

Naimh shrugged and looked at Sam for a moment. "Well once Sam didn't tell anyone, I assumed she wanted it kept quiet, at least until after the fact. I still thought Matty would've told you."

Belle looked at her blankly. "Uh, no, he didn't."

Naimh was crestfallen, her gaze sliding over to Belle and then back to me. "Nevermind. Tonight's not a good night. I'll just get my bag and go." She walked quickly past me to get to the stairs, but I reached out and caught her arm.

"Hey no. Please, don't go." I pulled her to my chest and hugged her tightly. "If you really can stay tonight, I WANT you to stay tonight."

Eyes moist, she glanced past me at Belle. "You don't need me tonight. You have her."

"I'm more than happy to share," Belle put in quickly, a little smile crossing her face. "Or... actually... if you just want a one-on-one with him, I'm good with just hanging back and watching, too."

Naimh looked surprised by the offer, but also a little confused.

Belle screwed up her face. "What am I saying? I should go and leave you two alone. I'll still have him tomorrow. I mean, this is your first overnight and it's probably better that I don't crash it."

"No, of course I wouldn't want you to go home," Naimh said hurriedly. "I mean... yes, I want some time alone with him, but you're more than welcome to watch. And after... well... I rather enjoy the way you help me clean up afterwards."

Belle's eyes sizzled, and I found myself ping-ponging my attention back and forth between the emerald-eyed redhead and the pale green-eyed strawberry blonde as they rather obviously ogled each other. Naimh was right: I had a thing for green eyes and reddish hair.

Sam snorted. "Well now you've got me wishing I didn't have to go home, but I do. Especially after last Friday night went to hell. I swear my mom's gonna give me a breathalyzer test when I walk through the door. Besides, I gotta be there in case Neevie's parents actually decide to call."

Zofi spoke up quietly, with a warm smile for Naimh. "Have a great evening with him. Well, with them both."

Naimh squeezed me and reached a hand out to Belle as well. "We will."

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Belle closed the door after Sam and Zofi left. As she turned back around, she asked, "So what do you guys want to do fir--"

She didn't have to finish her question since Naimh already had her tongue in my mouth and her hand in my shorts. We staggered into the carpeted living room, sort of aimed at one of the couches, and didn't even successfully get THAT far. I wound up flat on my back across the rug, my shorts around my calves while the incredibly horny redhead bobbed her head up and down in my lap, slurping noisily at my rapidly growing erection.

Belle just giggled and followed us into the formal living room, settling onto the sofa while unzipping her pants and digging her hand inside with a sigh of contentment.

Less than a minute later, Naimh popped off my prick, eyes glowing as she intoned, "I need you IN me. NOW." I nodded as she rolled onto her back beside me, unbuttoned her jeans, and started yanking them down her legs. I rolled after her, kicked off my shorts, and finished taking her jeans and panties off. Neither of us bothered to remove our shirts or even climb onto the sofa we were in such a hurry. The Irish redhead pulled her legs back and spread them to the sides, I mounted myself into position, and started pressing my way in.

Despite the lack of significant foreplay, Naimh was incredibly wet, and I slid through her tight pussy like it was coated in warm butter. Almost immediately we were able to start fucking pretty hard.

"Holy crap you guys are incredible together," Belle moaned from the sofa beside me. "But doesn't that hurt?"

Indeed, I was pounding Naimh's ass into the floor. Thinking quickly, I pointed to the sofa cushion beside Belle, and without me having to clarify she grabbed it and tossed it alongside us. Scooping my forearm beneath Naimh's lower back, I hoisted us onto the cushion, which was only long enough to support half of her torso and left her head and shoulders still on the floor. Still, at least the point of impact was a lot softer. And about a minute later, Belle tossed Naimh a throw pillow the Irish babe could use to prop up her head.

Other than that, though, Naimh and I fucked each other's brains out. She screamed and howled and thrashed and moaned. I hammered her repeatedly, switching from long and hard strokes to short and hard strokes and maybe a few medium but still hard strokes in between. There's no other way to put it: we FUCKED.

We were both good at it.

And it was always AMAZING.

The way her pussy gripped my dick just felt soooo good. She had like the Goldilocks of pussies: just right. Really tight, but not too tight. Really wet, but not frictionless. She fucked me at the same rhythm I fucked her. We were almost never out of sync. After regularly banging four different girls, the differences between them were becoming apparent.

Mari was lush and inviting. I felt like I could saddle up and ride her for hours.

Belle was super-tight and so tiny. I could just pick her up and swing her around and fuck her however I wanted, although more often I loved the feel of her beneath me as I pressed her small form into the bed and she gazed up at me in devoted surrender.

Sam was super-willing to please, dedicated to my pleasure. Sometimes she did her best to fuck me into oblivion, and sometimes she wanted me to take over and dominate her.

But Naimh and I were just so... compatible. Sexually, at least. She moved, I moved, it all just... FIT. Even the others had commented about how the two of us were so attuned to each other during sex.

Like right now: I had shoved Naimh's shirt and bra up above her big tits, ducked my head down to grab one of her big titties, and crammed the nipple into my mouth without slowing down my pounding of her pussy. With her head and shoulders hanging off the edge of the cushion, all she could do was cradle me to her breast and whimper. Presently, she twisted her hips just slightly, and I instinctively knew... just KNEW... that she wanted to roll over. So I pulled out, she quickly executed a flip, and braced her forearms on the couch beside us with her knees still on the floor cushion. This gave her a good view of Belle masturbating beside us, and she stared at the voyeuristic pixie while groaning as I filled her back up.

"Soooo fucking hot, you two," Belle moaned. She'd divested herself of her pants and was really working at her clit now with her right hand. With her left, she raised the hem of her shirt and bra out of the way and tweaked her own nipple.

Naimh glanced back at me, just for a second, a little grin on her face. Again, without words I already knew... just KNEW... that she wanted to put on a show for our audience. So I reached back and let fly with a firm spank on her right asscheek. The redhead squealed and picked up her head in reaction.

Belle groaned immediately, "Oh, fuck yeah. Spank that ass! Spank that phat ass!"

I grinned. Belle wasn't into pain and didn't like me spanking HER ass, but she certainly got off watching me spank the others. I kept spanking, Naimh kept squealing, and the redhead fucked herself back at me even harder.

"Grab her tits!" Belle exhorted. "Pinch 'em. Squeeze 'em. Fucking A you two are amazing! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

"Aaaugh!" Naimh screamed while I fucked the shit out of her, loving every second of it. "Matty! Matty! Matty! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"

Indeed, the redhead was cumming, her body quaking as she set her forehead down trying to absorb the incredible sensations. I was almost there, but not quite. And I continued hammering away all throughout her climax.

Belle wasn't quite there either. Our eyes met, and I could tell she was waiting for the money shot. At first, I had been inclined to give Naimh an internal combustion to let Matty's Cumslut suck it out. But instead I decided to give our voyeur a little show.

Grabbing one of Naimh's wrists, I trapped it against her lower back and pinned her down beneath me. With a roar, I really laid down the lumber as I power-fucked my way through the final stretch. In the end, I howled, "Gonna blow! Gonna blow! Gonna... FUCK!" And I yanked myself out at the last moment, pumping my shaft to hose down the busty redhead's reddened buttcheeks, painting lines across both hemispheres, down her crack, and especially right over her tightly-clenched anus.

Belle howled in ecstasy with me, eyes fixed on my impromptu performance art.

Even when I had nothing left to spurt, I lay my dick into the valley of Naimh's butt-cleavage, gliding my shaft through my own puddles of cream to smear it around. I reached out with my left hand, beckoning to Belle, and she quickly dismounted the sofa and came to me. Grabbing her behind her head, I yanked the petite strawberry-blonde against my crotch where she gobbled up my prick and suckled smeared semen off my shaft. But I didn't let her linger long, and after I judged that she'd slurped every last trace of sperm from my schlong, I directed her face into Naimh's ass and pushed her down so she could start licking up every drop from the redhead's pale, supple skin.

Naimh had been looking back at us while Belle sucked my dick, but her forehead dropped back down to the couch when Belle started licking her asscheeks. And she groaned when Belle even started giving the redhead a rimjob. I almost got hard again just watching them.

But I was in no rush. We had all night.

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"So what is the deal with you two?" Belle asked a bit out of the blue.

Reclining sideways across the big couch, her head propped up on her elbow, Naimh furrowed her eyebrows. "What do you mean?"

"You... Matty. This... chemistry... between you two. It's been obvious since you two first met. We can all see it."

Naimh blinked. "You want to have this conversation now?"

"Sure. Why not?"

Naimh gestured with her free hand, miming up and down in sync with the way Belle currently undulated up and down in my lap. The petite teen girl was riding me reverse cowgirl on the armchair in the family room, you see.

Belle just grinned, clenched her cunt muscles tighter around my cock, and continued. "So? It's not like my mouth is busy at the moment."

Naimh chuckled in amusement and thought about her response. "You know, I could ask you the same question. There's obvious chemistry between you and Matty. Everyone has always known you two are really close, and these overnights you get to have with him now are only going to amplify that."

Belle shrugged. "Matty and I are an open book at this point. Much as I complained about him seeing me as a 'little sister' for so long, that's actually a pretty apt description of our relationship."

Naimh mimed with her hand up and down again. "Most little sisters don't do THAT to their big brothers."

Belle giggled, which did wonderful things to her core muscles for me. "Perhaps, but then we're not actually related. So... call us 'siblings with benefits'? And didn't the group of us have this conversation in Tahoe?"

Naimh shrugged. "You said you loved him, and would always love him, and fantasized about marrying the boy next door and never feeling alone again for the rest of your life."

Belle stopped humping for a moment and glanced back at me. Somehow, none of us had ever completely removed our shirts, although we were completely bottomless from the previous round and I had my hands slipped underneath the hem of Belle's shirt so I could play with both of her boobs. Presently, though, I let go of her tits to instead wrap my arms completely around her body and hug her tightly. Belle cooed and kissed my neck while I bent my head over her shoulder, squeezing me tightly.