The Big Tits Club Pt. 02 Ch. 05-06

I chuckled and wryly shook my head while taking a healthy swig of my beer. Go on and watch as much as you want, dude, I thought silently. They're all coming home with me.

Alas, all good things must come to an end (for the other guys). Sam fell down laughing and stayed down, draping one arm over her face while she lay in a haphazard heap. I had an excellent angle down the front of her dress, her massive melons forming a mountain of cleavage. Eva dropped down on her knees next to Sam, likewise laughing. Belle and Lily were holding hands as they approached the fallen females and lost their balance trying to come to a stop, with Lily flopping over Sam's legs. And then Naimh finally bounded over and sat down next to the others, her chest still heaving as she gasped for air.

The guy who'd talked about staying here for hours started up a slow clap, I kid you not. The seven other guys surrounding the bounce house joined in, including me. And as the applause grew, the girls' smiles did as well. Naimh even sketched a bow, which of course gave the guys next to me an eyeful of suspended cleavage.

Naimh then started butt-scooting her way across the bouncy castle's bottom towards me at the exit. I took a step back in the grass and set my beer down on a nearby table before opening both arms as my randy redheaded girlfriend hopped over to me and wrapped me up in a fierce hug, followed by an equally fierce kiss.

Belle and Lily were next out, with Belle doing her Koala-bear hug with her legs wrapped around my waist as she crammed her tongue down my throat, and then Lily of course had to copy her bestie's maneuver, including the Koala-bear hug.

Then Sam emerged from the exit and sauntered straight to me with a sexy sway in her hips. She raised one leg to wrap around my upper thigh while gripping my shoulders and searing her lips across mine. And then to my complete and utter surprise, Eva grabbed the back of my head with both hands, turned my face to hers, and then planted a searing smooch on my lips as well, accompanied by the hooting and hollering of the other girls around us.

I gave just as good as I got, already energized with excitement after getting kissed by the other four girls back-to-back(-to-back-to-back). I released Sam with one arm and wrapped it around Eva instead, pouring passionate power into our locked lips until she moaned into my mouth and actually elevated her own amorous energy as well. And when we finally separated to gasp for air, we both were staring at each other in surprise at just how good that first kiss had felt.

And then my Head Girlfriend giggled and turned my face back to hers, grinning just before she locked her lips to mine and kissed me again.

By the time Sam pulled away from me, the other guys had already started to move away, clearly seeing no point in sticking around to see some other lucky sonovabitch hogging all the girls. My three girlfriends plus Lily and Eva all wound up trying to hug me at the same time, surrounding me in one massive ball of sweaty girlflesh, all six of us laughing at the same time.

"We need some drinks," Belle announced. "And by 'drinks' I actually mean we need water."

"Water AND another round of alcohol," Naimh chimed in. "Don' tell'mah you lightweights canna keep'up."

"Keep up? I'll bet I can drink all you bitches under the table," Eva declared proudly.

Naimh's emerald eyes lit on fire. "Did ye jus' challenge un Irish lass to'a drinkin' contest?!?"

Eva grinned and replied back with something in Hawaiian I didn't catch at all, but her tone and expression made it clear the phrase translated to, 'Bring it on, bitch.'

Naimh grinned. "This is gonna be FUN."

****

Naimh and Eva first did the math counting how many drinks they'd each already consumed and then set the ground rules for how to determine a winner for the night. It basically came down to matching each other drink for drink until one of them declared she'd had enough, although there was some discussion about the content of the remaining drinks: Naimh was more of a beer drinker while Eva wanted to stick to mixed cocktails; they ultimately settled on alternating one of each. Then, elbows intertwined, the two competitors led the way back up the deck stairs and over to the bar to fetch their next round as well as collect water bottles from an ice chest nearby.

In the meantime, nature called and I excused myself as we walked back into the house. The girls headed towards the bar while I went looking for a bathroom, and that's when the guy who had started up the slow clap outside by the bounce house (and must've just watched all five of the girls emerge and take turns kissing me) interposed himself between me and the bathroom.

"Bro, are you fucking ALL of them?"

He was a ruggedly handsome young man with soap-opera-star hair and a perfectly manicured five o'clock shadow who folded his arms across his chest, giving me an expectant look. Arching an eyebrow, he regarded me with an icy coolness in his brilliant blue eyes and didn't say anything further, seemingly content to wait me out and see what additional information I'd spill beneath the pressure of his baleful gaze.

You already know how this conversation went.

I shrugged, took a swig of my beer, and told him I needed to go pee. He followed after me, trying to get the scoop on my relationship status with each of the five hot coeds, asked if I was gay, confirmed to me that he was Lincoln, the house's owner, and ultimately got me to admit that I wasn't fucking ALL of them. I explained that "the other two" were our neighbors and not my girlfriends, and that's when Naimh showed up and clarified, "Not yet."

Rubbing my redheaded girlfriend's forearms wrapped around my midsection, I gestured forward and explained, "Neevie, this is Lincoln, our generous host. Lincoln, this is one of my girlfriends: Neevie."

"Enchanté," Lincoln greeted with a charming smile and a polite bow.

"You have a lovely home," Naimh replied warmly. "But if you'll excuse us, I need to return my boyfriend to his harem of horny girls."

Lincoln smirked at her response. "Far be it from me to keep a man from such exquisite beauty. But I sincerely hope our paths cross again someday."

Naimh grinned. "Keep inviting us to these awesome parties and we'll keep showing up."

"Is that a promise? Can I also get your assurance that you and your friends will continue to avail yourselves of any future bounce houses?"

My girlfriend shrugged. "Invite us back and we'll see. Meantime, gotta go." She blew him an air kiss and then started walking back down the hall, dragging me with her.

"Wait-wait-wait," I yelped immediately, tugging on her hand to get her to stop. "I still need to pee!"

Naimh giggled and we reversed direction.

Lincoln laughed and then stepped out of the way, making a grand sweeping gesture as if personally inviting me into his royal lavatory. But as we passed, he raised up his right fist and extended it to me, knuckles out. I fist-bumped him with my hand still clutching my red Solo cup, and then he turned his attention back to Naimh. "Until next time, my fair lady."

"Next time!" she chirped happily. "Ooh! Opportunity!" And then she followed me into the bathroom, slammed the door shut behind us, and then promptly slammed my back against the door itself while shoving her tongue down my throat and grabbing my crotch to start vigorously rubbing my package.

"Neevie! Neevie! Seriously!" I muttered while breaking our kiss and then repeatedly dodging her attempts to re-fasten her lips to mine, only partially succeeding. "I can't pee if you keep trying to give me a hard-on!"

"Hurry uh-uup!" she whined. "It's been hours since you last fucked me and I'm horny!"

She promptly pulled the scoop-neck of her dress down below her big breasts, pulled the hem of her dress up above her waist, and then crammed three fingers into her soaking wet pussy while backing up against the sink and raising her right leg across the porcelain surface. The erotic sight finished the job that her vigorous rubbing had already started, and wouldn't you know it? I didn't feel the need to pee anymore.

Nor would I be able to pee until I got my dick to go soft again.

Thankfully, Naimh already knew the fastest way to get my dick to go soft again. And she squealed in supreme satisfaction when I simply surrendered and slammed my shaft straight into her sweet snatch.

I wondered if Lincoln was still right outside the door.

****

I fucked my fabulous freshman feminine filly to a screaming orgasm against the sink in under a minute flat. Then she pushed me down into a seated position on the toilet seat and rode me to another screaming orgasm that way, making absolutely no attempt to keep her volume down while she trapped my face in the valley of her cleavage and announced to the whole house how much she loved riding my "massive dick".

When it was my turn to blow, my lusty and busty Irish bombshell dismounted my massive dick and squatted before me so she could swallow down every last drop. Even after I had nothing left to give her, she kept her mouth around my prick slurping out the dregs for another couple of minutes.

Her supple suction unfortunately kept my prick stiff enough that even when I started feeling the urge to pee again, I had to stand there over the toilet leaning forward and pressing down on my pecker to get it aimed at the bowl, waiting until my woody softened enough for me to actually urinate.

Eventually I managed to relieve my overfilled bladder, by which time my girlfriend had fixed her makeup and made herself presentable again. We emerged to find a half-dozen college kids gawking at us just outside the bathroom, and Naimh preened prettily while wrapping herself around my elbow as I smirked and then rather confidently strutted down the hallway and back outside.

The others had found space on the patio furniture again, with Eva and Belle occupying the armchairs, Lily perched on Belle's armrest, and Sam seated on the sectional chatting with Roshani and Roshani's boyfriend.

"You gotsch two more drinksch to catsch up to me!" Eva pronounced with a drunken lisp, waggling an empty red cup in one hand and a full one with the other.

Naimh opened her mouth to reply but abruptly burped, her eyes bugging out in surprise. But she recovered quickly by squeezing me tightly and asking, "Um, do protein shakes count?"

Eva frowned in confusion, not yet getting the innuendo, but Belle cracked up immediately. Lily likewise didn't get the joke, but after leaning into Belle to find out, the petite Hawaiian hottie's eyes got as big as dinner plates before she blushed and then leaned in to keep whispering with Belle. Only then did Eva finally flop over the armrest between her and Belle to ask, and she choked and started a minor coughing fit when Lily finally explained it to her.

Meanwhile, Sam had scooted over on the sectional enough to make room for me to sit beside her and she puckered up to me for a quick kiss. There were no other available seats, but Naimh was more than happy to take the full cup of beer out of Eva's proffered hand and then plop into my lap.

The rest of the evening proceeded uneventfully, if you consider drinking, dancing, randomly making out, and having a good time to be "uneventful". There were no more one-on-one sessions in the Escalade. The girls didn't return to the bounce house. And nobody pulled me into a bathroom for another quickie.

Naimh did drink Eva under the table, though. One could argue that Eva didn't technically lose, however, since the rules had stipulated one of them declaring she'd had enough. Eva never actually made any such declaration; she simply passed out cold in the armchair.

The rest of us took that as our cue to call it a night and head home. Sam said goodbye to her friends while the others helped a drunk and delirious Eva into a piggyback position on me. Even with her arms hanging over the front of my shoulders, there was no strength in them so I had to pitch myself pretty far forward and hold her thighs to ensure she wouldn't fall off me as I carried her back through the house and out to the cul-de-sac parking lot.

Designated driver Sam drove her Escalade for the short ride back home, but rather than drop off Lily and Eva at Mrs. Morris's house, we brought them both to our place. I lifted Eva into a bridal carry and transported her into Sam's downstairs bedroom (it was my Head Girlfriend's Saturday night to spend with me), delicately unbuckling her high heels and tucking her beneath the covers before dragging over Sam's wastebasket to the side of the bed just in case Eva needed to wake up and vomit.

Meanwhile, Naimh had gone into the adjacent bathroom to start scrubbing off her makeup, but she saw me through the mirror's reflection and came out to give me a warm hug and a sweet kiss that was every bit as tenderly affectionate as our bathroom quickie had been aggressively rough.

It also felt like a kiss goodnight. When we separated, I arched an eyebrow and asked, "Going to sleep?"

My Irish lass nodded drowsily. "Gon' shower'n nod off. Aav'r gave ma'real run'fer ma money t'nite. I might've had a wee t'many drinks t'be much use t'yah, luv. Less'n y'wan' nuttin' butta wet hole t'rut'n."

I chuckled and stroked my redhead's spine before giving her a chaste kiss on the forehead. "Get some rest, love, and I'll see you top o' the mornin'."

Naimh snorted and shook her head with a wry grin. "I canna b'lieve ya said that."

"I'm prolly drunker'n I wanna admit." I chuckled again. I leaned forward and pecked her lips. "Love you, Neevie."

She sighed dreamily. "Love you, Matty." And then she promptly slipped the spaghetti straps to her electric-blue cocktail dress and then pushed the material downward so that it slipped below her prodigious bosom and then continued further to puddle around her ankles, leaving her in nothing but lacy lingerie.

I grinned as I ogled her but sighed and turned around to walk away before she unfastened her bra as well. Otherwise I might not be able to help but take advantage of her wet hole to rut in.

Holding the railing for support, I steadily made my way up the stairs with big, clomping steps that made my approach quite obviously audible. And so it was that all three of the girls presently in my bedroom turned to look in my direction as I walked through the open doorway.

Well, I tried to walk through the open doorway - tried and failed. That's because the sight awaiting me made me trip and stumble in sheer astonishment the moment it came into view.

Sam lounged in one of the armchairs, wearing nothing but black satin lingerie and black high heels while her LBD was puddled on the floor nearby. She was undeniably gorgeous and sexy, but her presence - and the languid way she caressed her own breasts and inner thighs - had not been what caused me to stumble.

Belle was bent over at the waist over the foot of the bed, still fully dressed. Her presence had not caused me to stumble, either, although her positioning had certainly been... suggestive.

That was because Lily lay flat on her back with her knees up and spread aside directly in front of Belle, her white floral-print halter dress heaped in a pile beside her and her 32DD tits held aloft by a nude-colored bra. The petite Hawaiian hottie's panties were nowhere in sight, however, exposing puffy pink pussy lips flowering open and engorged in an obvious sign of arousal and glistening in the table lamp's illumination...

... glistening from not only Lily's own sexual excitement, but from Belle's adept cunnilingus.

I wound up with my left knee and hand planted on the floor to keep from making a complete idiot of myself, eyes wide in shock as I exclaimed, "Holy shit!"

****

"Matty, Matty, Matty..." Sam clucked her tongue as she pushed herself up to a standing position from the armchair and then sauntered over to me. "One would think you'd never seen a coupler hottie sheilas lickin' each otha b'fore."

On cue, Belle giggled and then lowered her face back down between Lily's spread thighs, her agile tongue darting out to rapidly lap at her fellow shorty's succulent snatch.

Lily, for her part, kept her gaze on me with a nervous expression on her face, perhaps unsure whether or not I'd react favorably to this new development even though it really should've been obvious by now that I was totally onboard with the girls having sex with each other. But Belle's oral attention rapidly overwhelmed the Hawaiian hottie as she closed her eyes and dropped her head back down onto the mattress.

"Ohhh... fuuuuck..." the sexy brunette moaned, her head lolling left and right haphazardly as the incredible sensations wracked her brain.

Belle giggled and shot me a toothy self-satisfied grin. This unfortunately brought her lips and tongue out of contact with her lover's clit, which simply would not do. The fingers of Lily's right hand bunched up Belle's strawberry-blonde hair, tugging my impish pixie's face back down against her crotch. Whatever else might be going on at the moment, it was clear that Belle's new bestie was very much enjoying her first Sapphic experience.

After taking a moment to enjoy the view with me, Sam extended a hand down. "Let's join them, yeah?"

I took my Head Girlfriend's hand with a smile and stood back up. She turned and led me over to my bed, hypnotizing me with the sultry left-and-right sway of her panty-clad bubble butt. The generous globes called to my hand as if they were magnetic, inevitably resulting in me grabbing the busty blonde bombshell's butt. She paused and flashed me a winning smile over her shoulder as if expecting my manual attention, and then she spun around back into my chest without dislodging my grip before wrapping both arms around my shoulders and bringing our two faces together, only inches apart.

"This is your tight arse, Matty," Sam stated quite seriously as she reached back with one hand to mold my palm even tighter around her globe. Her soft brown eyes lit up with an amber glow as she intoned, "No matter how many other guys stared at me tonight wishing they could grab it the way you're doing right now, my tight arse belongs to you and only you: the only man for me."

I blinked twice and grinned, exclaiming, "Gawd I love you."

Sam winked and then quickly pecked my lips. "I know."

I grinned again as she took hold of MY ass and used it to tug me with her as she backed up the remaining few feet to the bed. When the backs of her legs hit the front of the mattress right next to Belle, Sam sat down and started fiddling with my pants. With practiced ease she unfastened the button, drew down my zipper, and then dragged both pants and boxer shorts down to my knees. My half-hard erection was already rising to greet her, and she gave it a few extra strokes before slipping off the bed and squatting down before me to slurp my mushroom head into her mouth.

"Ohhh, Samantha," I crooned with reverence as if her full name were a holy word. I couldn't help but let my head loll back and close my eyes to concentrate on the exquisite pleasure she provided me. But I inhaled sharply and stood up straight as soon as possible to force my eyes open and look downward to stare in rapture at the sexy sight of my stunning Sam sucking on my stiff schlong.

Lily swore something in mumbled Hawaiian a second later, drawing my attention towards her. She'd propped herself up with both elbows, no longer gazing down at Belle's head in her crotch but rather gawking at the sight of Sam's head in mine. Rather than deep-throat me, my blonde bombshell girlfriend bobbed her head back and forth along my extra-long length. And at the sound of Lily's groaning, Sam smiled around a mouthful of meat and then popped herself off completely, moving her head around to the opposite side and stroking me with her right hand to give the new girl an up-close-and-personal look at my massive girth in all its glory.