Chapter 34: Ailiseu

“Just like that?” Belle asked, her jaw gaping open, later that night after she’d come over to my house.

“Just like that.”

She pursed her lips. “I hate her fucking guts.”

“No you don’t.”

“I mean ... she wasn’t even planning it. No butt plugs, no screeching in abject misery while you try to cram that baseball bat in your shorts into her too tight little asshole.” Belle waved her hand dismissively. “You realize it took me more than a MONTH to work my way up to this? And Alice just sorta went, ‘Hey, Matty. Put it in my butt.’ And it goes right in.”

“Well, I did use a lot of lube and stretched her out with three fingers and all. It wasn’t like that time with Mari, at least.”

“Don’t even get me started with Miss ‘Body Built for Sex’.” Belle groaned and rubbed her forehead. “Okay, now we gotta start getting me prepped to give you a deep throat.”

“You know you don’t need to do that.”

“Well, at least let me practice on you.”

“I will. But c’mon, Belle, you need to know it’s not a big--”

“Matthew. Pull your fucking shorts down and lemme swallow your dick, alright?”

“B, seriously.”

“Now, Matty! I need your dick in my mouth NOW!”

I couldn’t help but start laughing at the ridiculousness of the situation.

“I’m serious!!!”

“I know you are!” I couldn’t help but laugh even harder.

“Are you TRYING to get me to storm out of your bedroom again?”

“No, no!” I insisted.

“Then why are you laughing?!?”

“I’m not! I’m not!” But try as I might, I couldn’t stop laughing. Or crying. Seriously, tears started leaking because I was laughing so hard, which just made Belle even angrier. She climbed onto me and half tugged at my shorts, but then decided to just start hammering me with the bases of her fists. Not super hard, just ... throwing a tantrum.

So I tickled her.

Her eyes got BIG and she tried to tickle me back. But let’s face it. I was a foot taller than her with a matching wingspan. The next thing I knew I had her pinned beneath me while I tickled her ribs and she thrashed and squealed like a trapped little piglet and then I simply dropped down on her, sealed my mouth over hers, and kissed her with all of my pent-up energy, passion, and love.

She kissed me back, hugged my head, and dug her hands into the back of my shorts to grab my ass.

But once a few minutes had passed and we burned off the excess energy, I rolled onto my back and grinned goofily at my little Annabelle.

She cocked her eyebrow and patted the bulge that had formed in my shorts from the impromptu makeout session. “I’m gonna give you a blowjob now,” she told me matter-of-factly. “And I’m gonna practice cramming you into my throat.”

“Poor me,” I replied sardonically.

She was already on her way down.

Belle stuck around for Sunday brunch with Mother and Sam. She commented on how Sam was starting to become a regular fixture at my place on Sundays, and asked how her family was taking it. Belle was genuinely curious, not trying to instigate anything, but Sam sighed and admitted that she and her dad didn’t really get along at the moment over the whole “not wanting to be a doctor anymore” thing.

Belle could at least relate since her dad was a surgeon and would have liked for his little girl to pursue a medical field, but there had never been any pressure on her to do so the way there was on Sam. In the end, Sam brushed it off as just one more thing to deal with on a pile of things to deal with, reached out to rub my leg beneath the dining table and said, “At least I have Matty to help me de-stress.”

Mother popped her eyebrows and slid back her chair. “And THAT’S my cue to head out. Have a pleasant afternoon, ladies,” she said warmly to both Sam and Belle.

“Bye Beverly,” Sam replied in a similar tone. Belle and I likewise said goodbye.

Once the garage door had closed, Belle fixed Sam with a look of mild disbelief. “I still can’t believe you’re on a first-name basis with Matty’s mom.”

“The world works in mysterious ways.” Cocking an eyebrow, she added, “Can you stick around to play?”

“Oooh, yes.” Belle clapped her hands together in excitement. “Can you help teach me to deep-throat? Now that we’ve figured out how to fit Matty’s dick in my ass, I figure it’s the next step in my sexual evolution.”

Sam looked over at me, patted my leg, and smirked as she commented, “You are one lucky sonovabitch, you know that?”

I frowned. “Did you just call my mother a ‘bitch’?”

“Oh yeah. Your mum’s a ‘Queen Bitch’. But we already know I love my bitches.”

Without further ado, both Sam and Belle got up from the table and started walking toward the stairs, hand-in-hand.

“I have a dildo about Matty’s size you can keep and practice on,” Sam remarked to her petite companion as their arms swung together.

“Oooh, awesome. Thanks!”

“I was using it to keep me satisfied but just got something better. Oh, and there’s this toothbrush technique I used to help me get over my gag reflex. You just have to ... Wait ... where’s our penis?” Sam glanced back into the dining room and hollered, “Hey dude, you coming or what?”

I finished shoveling the last of my breakfast into my mouth. I had a feeling I was gonna need every last calorie today.

Monday was Presidents’ Day, a holiday with no school. Ordinarily, the BTC would have arranged some way for us all to hang out away from our usual spots - perhaps go for a hike or a bike ride, drive down to the beach, or play tourist in the city.

But after my conversation with Naimh about finding more quality time together, we talked to the BTC girls and everyone agreed to designate Mondays as “Neevie Mondays”. Alice would get priority on Tuesdays, Zofi would get Wednesdays, Mari would get Thursdays, and Belle and Sam always found ways to get taken care of on nights and weekends. Mondays made sense for Naimh as they would be the first days back after weekends when we couldn’t see each other. And the timing worked out especially well this week since both of Naimh’s parents had to still work, which meant that we were free to spend the entire day together (even if she had to tell her parents she was spending the day with the BTC).

Well technically, I WAS part of the BTC, right? So it wasn’t a lie per se, even if her parents didn’t know that.

I still had to have her back before dinnertime, which pretty much ruled out a sunset on the beach, but I packed in as much of a romantic trip as I could think of on short notice. I didn’t have a particular theme like with Zofi’s Audrey Hepburn medley, but I still hoped to show my girlfriend a good time.

Wanting to make the most of our day, she came over early and we headed up to Sausalito for a breakfast on The Bay. From there we headed into Calistoga and got a couples mud bath. It gave us an hour to just lay there next to each other in side-by-side tubs and talk about whatever popped into our heads. And afterwards we got lunch at an upscale restaurant Mother had recommended in downtown Napa.

We were too young for wine tasting, but I took Naimh out on an easy hike through the forest to see a waterfall. And after that we took the long drive back home.

As much as we may have wanted to go back to my place and fuck up a storm, there wasn’t really any time. We hit traffic trying to get back to my house, and she started freaking out she wouldn’t be able to pick up her car and beat her parents home. At least there was still mud on her tennis shoes, so she could truthfully tell them she’d gone hiking. In the end, we parted with a hurried kiss and she raced away.

It was the first day I’d spent with Naimh and NOT had sex since we’d become boyfriend/girlfriend. I didn’t really mind – having a romantic day together was plenty nice enough. Did I really HAVE to get laid every day? Truly, I thought we’d made great progress in developing a stronger relationship that wasn’t based solely on sex.

Besides, I knew she’d make it up to me eventually.

“Eventually” came quickly, as Naimh made it up to me on Tuesday. I mean yeah, Tuesdays were supposed to be Alice days now, but they’d been Alice and Neevie days for a while and Alice was more than happy to let her friend catch up.

On the one hand, ever since my little epiphany about Alice’s virginity, I’d been looking forward to Tuesday as an opportunity to test my theory. But Naimh started attacking both of us as soon as we got home from school, and having her take charge of the whole threesome kinda threw a monkey wrench into my plans. She also really wanted to see Alice take my dick up her butt, but Alice demurred saying she was still sore from Saturday. In the end, Alice seemed happy to take a back seat while Naimh wanted my dick all the time and in every hole over and over again.

On the other hand, my Irish redheaded girlfriend was on FIRE and wanted my dick all the time and in every hole over and over again; kinda hard to complain about that. Alice giving me blowjobs, sitting on my face, and letting me play with her big boobies was just icing on the cake.

Wednesday was Zofi day, and we made love one-on-one slowly and passionately.

She also spent a lot of time whispering words like “fertilize” and “fill me” and even “I wanna have your baaaaabbbbyyy!!!” while she screamed in orgasmic ecstasy.

You’d think an 18-year-old boy would freak out at a phrase like that, but it only made me cum even harder. When I asked why a self-proclaimed lesbian would get off on fantasies of a guy knocking her up, she explained, “I want the same kind of dream family Sam wants: big house with the white picket fence and 2.5 kids. The only difference is that she wants that dream with a husband and I want that dream with a wife.”

And then she went and added, “If things work out right, maybe you can even knock up my wife.”

Somehow, I was already hard again and pounding into her.

Thursday was Mari day. Gerald had been coming around more often to chat with the luscious Latina. I tried not to let it bother me, and Mari assured me that they were just friends and it wasn’t going anywhere. I was more of a mind that where there’s smoke, there’s fire, but Belle reminded me that guys were hitting on Sam, Naimh, and Zofi at school all the time without any of it really bothering me. I pointed out there was a difference between guys making flirty comments in passing, and stopping to have a one-on-one conversation the way Mari was doing.

Towards the end of lunchtime on Thursday, Gerald stopped by again and Mari wandered away from the table to chat, giggling and playing with her hair. I seethed inside, but Belle quietly told me, “Let her have this. You can only give her one-sixth of your attention, and that doesn’t even count Neevie being your official girlfriend and ending up with more than a one-sixth share. Mari’s spent years in the shadow of girls like Sam, and now that she’s grown up into a curvy fit hottie, let her enjoy herself, huh?”

“You’re right, you’re right,” I conceded, tamping down on my jealousy.

“You’re still the only man for her. You’re still the only man she feels safe with.”

“For now.”

Belle’s eyebrows rose. “What’s your endgame with her, huh? Are you going to marry her and give her a whole bunch of kids?”

“I ... I mean I could...” I hedged, but caught Belle’s disapproving stare. “Alright well I can admit that outcome doesn’t look very likely at the moment.”

“You’ll have to let go of her eventually.”

“Eventually doesn’t have to be NOW. Can’t we all at least wait until the end of the year?”

Belle looked at me darkly. “Sometimes when people know the end is coming, it’s better to get out early instead of staying still, dreading the inevitable.”

I blinked and gave her a serious look. “Are we still talking about Mari, here?”

Belle shook her head and walked away. But I followed immediately after and grabbed her hand to stop her progress.

“Hey, hey. You alright?”

“I’m sorry,” she apologized with a sigh. “I’m just being hormonal. It’s that time of month.”

“Oh.” I blinked and immediately blushed. I think males of the human species are pre-programmed to get awkward around discussions of female hormonal cycles. But I arched an eyebrow and asked, “So that comment was not an attempt to deflect me away from thinking about that inevitable darkness comment?”

Belle pursed her lips and stepped forward to hug me, pressing her cheek into my chest. “I love you, Matty. All this talk about having to let go of each other eventually just scares the hell out of me.”

“You were the one that brought it up.”

“And now I wish I hadn’t.”

“I’ll love you forever, Annabelle. You know that, right?”

Her eyes were moist when she looked up at me, but she gave me a brave smile. “Yeah ... I DO know that.” And then she got up on her tiptoes so she could give me a kiss.

A minute later, Mari returned, an extra bounce in her step that made her big tits wobble rather enticingly. Catching the direction of my gaze, she flounced over and sat in my lap, putting those luscious melons right up underneath my chin, and she gave me a fierce kiss full of pent-up passion.

When she broke off, I arched an eyebrow and asked, “Was that kiss for me or for Gerald?”

“Matty!” Mari squawked, scandalized.

“Well I know you didn’t walk over here all horny after talking to ME.”

Taking a deep breath, Mari gave me a quietly serious look and stated, “Gerald is nice, and it feels nice for me to be able to talk to a nice guy, alright? I was happy, not horny. And now I’m not happy anymore.”

“Sorry,” I apologized. “But can you really blame me for wondering?”

She leaned in and nuzzled her nose against mine. “You’re still the only man for me, alright? I love you. I trust you. I value what we have together, and I need you to believe I would NEVER cheat on you, alright?”

Mother’s lecture about the BTC’s collective fidelity popped into my head, and I nodded. “I DO believe that.”

Mari beamed. “Good.” And then she gave me a new kiss every bit as passionate as the first one. By the end of it, all worries about Gerald had been washed away.

Okay, MOST of my worries about Gerald had been washed away. Anyway, her next sentence really did a lot more to improve my mood. She broke the kiss and groaned, “I’m gonna want you to fuck me HARD today, Matty. Just you. Not Gerald. Only my Matty gets access to this body built for sex.”

“Works for me,” I agreed.

So I did fuck her HARD as soon as we got to Belle’s house. Mari really got off with me banging her bubble butt from behind, and I really got off watching those plush moons bouncing with every bump. She also laid down on her back and had me rutting in a tunnel made from her massive melons until I blasted all over her face, just for old time’s sake.

Belle was also back to normal, moaning and pinching her own tits and shoving Mari’s face into her crotch while I banged Mari’s bubble butt from behind. And then of course, Matty’s Little Cumslut was happy to go after the ribbons of sperm I’d painted all over her best friend’s face.

And THEN Belle wanted to practice deep-throating. She wasn’t all the way there yet, but she was getting close.

Friday was group party day. Alice wanted to show off her new anal experience, much to everyone’s delight and amazement.

Afterwards, the seven of us ended up out in the hot tub. Sam and Mari got into a bit of a discussion about whether or not I was now “having sex” with all six of them. Mari argued “yes”, reasoning that a blowjob wasn’t “having sex” but anal sex was, so Alice and I had therefore crossed the line. Sam argued that so long as Alice was a vaginal virgin, she wasn’t “having sex” yet.

Naimh laughed and said that was a Catholic schoolgirl rationalization, which got me imagining what the gorgeous redhead might look like in a Catholic schoolgirl uniform.

Belle said that since anal sex was supposed to be beyond vaginal sex, Alice and I really didn’t have any excuses left not to just bust her cherry, and we might as well just do it now.

But neither Alice nor I thought the mood was right just yet, although Naimh got antsy and mounted me reverse cowgirl in the tub while I played with her big boobies.

We fucked like that for a few minutes, my girlfriend making conversation with her girlfriends as if she didn’t currently have her boyfriend’s dick in her twat. She then came up with a suggestion for each of the girls go straddle her lap and make out with her just a few inches in front of my face.

Zofi giggled, kissed my cheek, and told me, “Your girlfriend has the BEST ideas.”

I couldn’t agree more.

Of course, as soon as all five of the other girls had locked lips with the redhead undulating herself on my lap, Sam announced, “I call ‘next’! But you can keep fucking him until you get off first.”

“Aww, thanks, Sam.” Naimh beckoned to the blonde, and they came together for another hot, wet, tongue-filled liplock.

Five minutes later, my gorgeous redheaded girlfriend slipped off my erection, still quivering a little from the aftershocks of her orgasm. Sam grinned, crammed her tongue in my mouth for a minute, and then spun around. Holding up my erection underwater, she slowly sank herself down with a sensuously satisfied sigh.

Moments later, Mari’s big 36DDs crushed against Sam’s big 36DDs as the two of them held each other and started a brand new lesbian liplock. And my throbbing dick ... uhhh ... throbbed ... deep inside Sam’s snatch at the sexy sight.

I wondered if I could hold out long enough for all of them to take a turn...

Spoiler alert: I couldn’t. Mari went for a ride after Sam, and I barely survived her heavenly tunnel of love. But Zofi went next, and when she started orgasming while Naimh sucked on her neck, fondled her tits, and rubbed her clit at the same time, my lovely lesbian’s clenching cunt sucked out all my sperm.

Belle, of course, was quick to get Zofi elevated up to the edge of the tub so Matty’s Little Cumslut could get her cream filling. That might’ve been the FIRST time Belle had ever sucked a creampie out of Zofi’s snatch, and the sight of it alone nearly got me hard enough for another round.

Four girls down, one still to go. I wound up giving my Annabelle a cream filling of her own (although I also ended up pounding Naimh, Sam, and Mari again for a few minutes each first). All in all, it was a great way to end a Friday afternoon.

And then came Saturday.

Alice Day.

The bell rang, and when I opened the door, I was immediately struck by how insanely hot my Korean friend looked this morning. She wasn’t dolled up like some Disney princess. She hadn’t dressed in particularly revealing or sexy clothing. This outfit, on balance, was fairly conservative. And yet it was so quintessentially ... Alice.

And she was HOT.

It started with a black trucker hat emblazoned with the Golden State Warriors logo in white. Most of her hair was pulled into a ponytail through the back hole, but long tendrils hung down in front to frame her pretty face. She wore a black choker tight around her neck and a golden hoop necklace. Her white top was like some kind of strapless sports bra, exposing her tight abs and hint of a six-pack while also lifting and presenting her luscious cleavage. Over the top of it was a black and purple hoodie jacket unzipped throat-to-tails that brought out the color of her purple eye-shadow.

On the bottom, she wore super-tight black booty shorts with a white belt that would have left her long, athletic legs exposed, except that she wore black thigh-high stockings tucked into black high-top basketball shoes. Fingerless black workout gloves completed the ensemble. The overall effect was sporty but super-sexy, and I popped a woody in my shorts just looking at her.

“Matty?” Alice snapped her fingers a little impatiently. “Can I come in?”

“Huh? What?” I blinked out of my reverie and belatedly took a step to the side, gesturing her into the house.

I had actually just put myself next to the doorjamb, which forced Alice to pass quite close to me in order to fit through the remaining opening in the door. I caught a whiff of her perfume as she passed me by, and all of a sudden the urge to just ... TAKE her ... filled my brain.

I slammed the door behind me, which startled Alice and made her spin back to me in surprise. I had already stalked the few feet between us and I watched Alice’s eyes light up in alarm at how unexpectedly close to her I already was. She shrieked when I scooped her in my arms and carried her straight over to the living room sofa. A few seconds later, we collapsed lengthwise across the sofa with Alice’s right foot on the floor but her left leg coming to rest up atop the backrest cushions. Her left shoe dug into one of the cushions in a way Mother would not approve of if she had seen, not that I really cared.

I was right on top of Alice, my mouth searing across her lips as I kissed her with a fury that surprised even me. It was as if despite all of the frequent and varied sex I’d had all week, there had been a tension building up inside of me ever since I realized what Alice had been trying to tell me a week ago. So now, seven days later, all of that tension and anticipation was exploding out of me with a fierce sexual energy that drove my lust and made me just wanna ATTACK her.

I had turned into exactly the kind of crazed horny teenage boy that all parents feared would be unleashed upon their daughters. It was the antithesis of the man I had been for the BTC all these years: aggressive instead of restrained, forceful instead of compliant, demanding instead of accepting. For years I had been the safe guy who would never push a girl past her boundaries.

Not today.

At first, I just planted the big boner in my shorts atop Alice’s crotch and started humping away. My dick was an iron bar and I put all of my weight onto the single point of contact that pressed down on her clit, making her yank her mouth away from mine and groan into my ear. But then I would capture her lips with mine again, practically forcing her to kiss me, not that she seemed to mind.

Then, I pulled down the front of her white top. The elastic band below her bustline kept it from sliding down her belly, but I set her sweater puppies free and mauled one with my left hand before ducking down to suckle the other one into my mouth. I motorboated my face between her melons for just a bit. But wanting to take things to the next level, I slipped off the sofa just long enough to drop my shorts and kick them off my feet. Then I raised my right leg and parked it on the sofa cushion just past her left ear while my left foot remained on the floor, the position putting my big throbbing dick right in her face.

“Suck me, slave,” I ordered while grabbing her head in my hands and holding it against the padded armrest to angle her face forward.

“Déjà vu,” Alice replied with a grin, her eyes flashing with little lightning bolts of energy as she opened her mouth and allowed me to thrust myself inside. She didn’t resist as I pinned her head back against the armrest and masturbated myself with her mouth, her throat making little “glumph-glumph-glumph” sounds every time I briefly nudged into it.

I kept this up a little longer than I should have. She started tearing up and looked up at me with a bit of alarm. But she just looked so fucking sexy with her trucker hat and a mouthful of meat that I couldn’t help but keep going. Eventually though, I gave her a break and pulled back while she gasped for oxygen and stared at me with the first hint of fear. It was as if she never knew this aggressive side of me could exist, and for a moment I think she questioned what she was getting herself into.

So I stepped back down to the floor, scooped Alice into my arms like she was a brand new bride, and bent to kiss her quite tenderly. She swooned, wrapped her arms around my neck, and kissed me back. And then she squealed in surprise as I abruptly stood up, walked out of the room, and carried her all the way up the stairs and into my bedroom.

I laid her gently on my bed and then paused to take off my shirt, leaving me fully naked. Alice, on the other hand, was still fully-clothed save for the white top pulled below her breasts. Part of me wanted to leave her in the outfit that inspired me so much, but I needed access to her pussy and the booty shorts would have to go.

The shoes had to come off as well, since I couldn’t get the booty shorts past them, but the black thigh-high stockings got to stay, and I paused for a moment to stare down at Alice’s gorgeous semi-naked body. I drank in her limber, athletic form from slender but toned legs to taut abdominals. Her arms were hidden in the puffy black and purple jacket, but her big breasts were on full display and held aloft by the white top pressing the globes together in impressive cleavage. And of course there was her pretty face, staring back at me to take in my survey of her body, pleased to see that I was pleased.

Even more, she was pleased to see my hunger.

I bent and took a lick at her pussy, teasing her puffy pearl. But no sooner did I start than Alice yanked on my hair to get me to move higher. I did so, kissing my way up her flat belly, hopped up to her prodigious tits to swirl my tongue around a fat nipple like an ice cream cone. Finally, I interlaced my fingers through hers, feeling the leather of her gloves against my palms, and pinned her hands back against the mattress a couple of feet behind her head. And after laying my dick back into the furrow of her pussy, I started to dry hump her.

Alice moaned into my mouth as her pleasure built. My dick was an iron bar and I put all of my weight onto the single point of contact that pressed down on her clit, the same as when we were on the living room sofa, only this time there weren’t any clothes separating my sex from hers. Clenching my abs, I kept my weight down to really make her clit feel every inch of cock rubbing against it, from mushroom head to root and then all the way back down. She whimpered and wriggled beneath me, but only with her upper body. She raised her legs and wrapped them around my lower back to help press her clit against me, and her lower body remained relatively still, trapped as it was beneath the majority of my weight. And with my hands pinning hers back she was basically helpless to resist me.

“It’s time, Alice,” I told her. “The mood is right and there’s nothing going to hold me back anymore. I’m not waiting for explicit permission. You’re just so fucking sexy that I can’t stop myself. I NEED you. I WANT you. I HAVE to be inside you. We’ve been friends forever, and we’ll always be friends even if you do happen to have boobs. It’s a truly amazing rack, by the way. They’re just so firm and round and ... hang on a minute.”

I paused to duck down and sucked hard on both nipples before returning to her face. And all the while I never stopped grinding down on her clit.

“Anyway, I know our friendship will be even more special BECAUSE you’re a hot chick who turns me on. I’m gonna enjoy fucking you, Alice. You’re really gonna enjoy fucking me. I’m gonna keep humping you like this for a while. I’m gonna put so much pressure on your clit you can’t help but cum for me. Do you wanna cum for me? I wanna see you screaming. I wanna feel you shuddering beneath my body. Because when you do, I’m gonna stretch you out more than you’ve ever been before. I’m gonna plunder your virgin pussy and then baste your womb in all my hot and sticky sperm. You ready for that? You finally ready to lose your cherry? All you have to do is cum, baby. Cum for me, Alice! CUM!”

Already she’d started moaning as I humped her even harder. Gritting her teeth, Alice grunted, “Nngh, nngh, nngh” every time I pressed down on her clit. She listened to my words and I could feel the tension building inside her. She reached the peak just as I started urging her to cum, and all of a sudden she threw her head back and howled, her whole body quaking in climax.

“EEEEYYYYAAAAAAAUUUUUGGGHHH!!!”

I slid backwards, my boner dragging along her clit until I’d pulled back far enough to lose contact with her little pearl. Tilting my hips, I adjusted the angle of my prick, felt myself settle into her folds, and then RAMMED my way forward.

“EEEEYYYYAAAAAAAUUUUUGGGHHH!!!” she screamed again as my schlong slid into Alice’s sweet unspoiled snatch.

“EEEEYYYYAAAAAAAUUUUUGGGHHH!!!” she screamed one last time as I hit full depth, buried completely to the root and filling her deep down to a place where no man had ever gone before.

Then I kissed her. I squeezed our hands together with our fingers still interlaced. And I pivoted my hips to really grind my pelvis against her crotch to amplify her orgasm. She bucked and shuddered and for a moment I thought she might actually throw me off. But in the end I stayed in the saddle and she collapsed across my mattress, momentarily exhausted but grinning a big, wide, completely happy grin.