The Big Tits Club 2.0
Copyright© 2024 by bluedragon
Chapter 67: Everything I Dreamed Of
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 67: Everything I Dreamed Of - The sequel to my original story: The Big Tits Club. Familiarity with that story is required. Follow Matty and his girlfriends as they embark on their college journey together.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Teenagers Consensual Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual School Light Bond Group Sex Harem Polygamy/Polyamory Oriental Female Hispanic Female Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie First Massage Oral Sex Sex Toys Tit-Fucking Big Breasts
Something tickled my balls, and with a start, I jerked awake.
“Mmph!” somebody grunted, and as I sat up, I realized I’d just shoved my dick an inch into a girl’s throat. She took it like a trouper, gagging only slightly and keeping her head down, breathing heavily through her nose until I pulled back. And only then did she pull up to cough and catch her breath while continuing to pump my shaft with her hand.
“That was good!” Naimh enthused happily. “With a little more practice, you’ll be an expert in no time!”
The honey-blonde babe bent over before me coughed one more time, took a deep breath, and then pushed her face back down around my dick. When my prickhead probed the entrance to her throat, she paused for a moment to gather herself before descending inch by inch until she’d made it almost all the way down.
Almost, but not quite. But that was alright. I found myself staring down the length of my body at the incredible sight of Skylar Sutcliffe staring back at me, her light-blue eyes afire behind the shimmering lenses of her eyeglasses. She was achingly beautiful and undoubtedly sexy, especially with her pouty lips wrapped around my meat.
It was everything I dreamed of and more.
“Dia duit, Matty,” my Squeakers greeted warmly while reaching down to caress my cheek.
“Maidin mhaith, Neevie,” I replied, glancing up at her with a smile before returning my attention to the gorgeous girl currently impaling her face on my big dick.
As I watched, Skylar’s gaze turned downward to focus on the task at hand (er, mouth?). She pulled up my prick until it came out of her throat, high enough to breathe through her nose, although she kept her lips sealed around my cock’s crown. After several deep breaths, she pushed herself back down and then swallowed reflexively, her throat muscles massaging my meat in a way that felt absolutely exquisite.
Naimh leaned over to give me a quick kiss on the lips, and after a moment’s thought she moved her chest over me to smother my face in her naked freckled tits. I found myself nipping and stretching for her nipples like a starving baby bird in its nest, much to my Irish redhead’s giggling delight.
Skylar must’ve found the whole thing amusing, because the beautiful, busty blonde moved up to join her friend. Naimh was happy to switch places, scooting down the bed to take over sucking my dick while Skylar gave me a quick kiss on the lips before bobbing her naked breasts up and down over my mouth playing keep-away with her nipples.
Yes, it’s just as much fun as it sounds.
But then Skylar decided she wanted some more blowjob practice, so she parked herself on her elbows next to my left leg while Naimh got lined up next to my right leg. The two gorgeous girls then took turns slurping on my schlong, with Skylar expressing her amazement when Naimh’s lips sealed up tight around the very base of my cock.
“How do you all DO that?” Skylar exclaimed.
“Practice, practice, practice,” Naimh explained after pulling off. “None of us could do it the first time, except for Mari. I’m not actually sure if Alice ever has. I know for sure that Zofi hasn’t bothered to try doing it. There was a little competition thing between me and Sam for a bit, each of us trying to get lower and lower and saying, ‘Top that!’ before we both could finally do it. And Belle struggled for a long, long time - which makes sense given how tiny she is.”
“I don’t have that excuse.”
Naimh shook her head. “Everyone’s built a little differently. It still took both me and Sam a lot of time and dedication. In the early days, all six of us were having daily blowjob clinics after school.”
“Daily?”
“Sure. Back before we started having sex, giving Matty blowjobs and sitting on his face were the way we all had fun together.” Naimh sighed and stared off into the distance for a second. “Sometimes I miss the innocence of those days.”
Skylar snorted. “I wouldn’t refer to daily blowjobs as ‘innocent’.”
Naimh giggled. “You know what I mean. But like right now: the two of us can take turns blowing him and I can give you pointers, the same way we used to do in high school. Matty’s a perfect crash test dummy for that sort of thing.”
Skylar looked up at me. “Matty’s kinda perfect in a lot of ways.”
“You’ll get no argument from me,” Naimh remarked with a laugh. “Okay ... what should we start with? Don’t worry about deep-throating him yet. That’s the advanced course. Let’s start simple: gently stroke him up and down with your hand, wrap your lips around his mushroom head, and then swirl the tip of your tongue around the cap.”
“I have given blowjobs before,” Skylar drawled.
“Bitch, please...” Naimh teased with a wink. “When it comes to knowing how to best please The BTC’s boyfriend ... you’re just a kid.”
Naimh was very clearly enjoying this alone time for just the three of us: her, Skylar, and me. I figured she’d been fantasizing about this threesome for months, and now that her wildest dreams were finally coming true, she seemed as giddily happy as she’d been in her entire life.
The pair of pretty British Islanders spent several minutes parked side-by-side in front of my upright and waving dick, taking turns bobbing their heads up and down my length, stroking my shaft, and even doing a little deep-throating. I watched Naimh enfold my erection between her bare breasts, hump her chest up and down while licking my tip whenever it peeked through her tunnel of titflesh. And then I watched Skylar do the same.
It was everything I dreamed of and more.
For the most part, Naimh would explain a technique, demonstrate it, and then observe and critique Skylar’s attempts at replicating the technique with the clinical demeanor of a private golf coach at the driving range.
Well, perhaps more the flirtatious demeanor of a playboy private golf coach on the prowl instructing a gorgeous young blonde with big tits and a short skirt deciding that a “hands-on” approach would be the best way to improve the young blonde’s technique, if you know what I mean.
Anyways, Naimh was clearly having a good time, and Skylar was clearly having a good time, which meant that I was certainly having a good time. And their frequent pauses to discuss and refine a particular technique provided relief from direct stimulation, so I was in no imminent danger of popping off.
But after a while, Skylar suggested they stop with the “instruction” portion of the session and just have some fun. So that’s when the girls started giving me a full-on dual-blowjob: licking up the sides of my shaft at the same time, meeting at the top to giggle at each other and start making out with my cockhead between their roving lips, and stroking my shaft at the same time (one hand each stacked with room for both) while they simply made out with each other hot and heavy with sloppy Sapphic fervor.
It was everything I dreamed of and more.
The girls then decided to go for a ride on top of me: one at each end. Skylar was the first to climb aboard, easing her tight twat onto my turgid tool while Naimh kissed her way across the English girl’s neck and shoulders as she fondled the busty blonde’s big boobies. My personal Irish redhead then lowered herself onto my face where I could lap at her soaking wet labia and even give her a little rimjob while reaching up her body to maul her freckled tits.
By then I was starting to lose ejaculatory control. In my defense, the girls had spent a LOT of time sucking my dick. But I grabbed Naimh’s thighs and really focused on eating her out with a fury while simultaneously crunching my abs and glutes to pound my prick up into Skylar’s pulsing pussy. And in the end I managed to last just long enough to feel both Naimh start creaming her cunt on my tongue and Skylar start squeezing her snatch around my shaft in orgasmic satisfaction before I finally let loose and blasted both barrels of steaming hot sperm straight up into the back of Skylar’s womb.
“Slurp out the creampie and snowball it back to me?” the blonde suggested with a silly little smirk, her light-blue eyes sparkling as she leaned back and braced herself with both arms while her chest heaved up and down heavily.
“Yummy-yummy,” Naimh enthused eagerly before tackling Skylar off me onto the bed, splitting the honey-blonde’s thighs apart, and diving between them face-first to start noisily slurping out my spending.
I sat up to watch my randy redhead go to work and then slid my gaze up the blonde’s heaving body with her skin covered in a fine sheen of sweat. When I got to Skylar’s face, I found her staring back at me with a grin and fluttering eyelids as she moaned and held Naimh’s head to her loins. And she looked so adorably happy that I couldn’t help but lean over to give her a sweet kiss.
“Everything you dreamed of?” I asked her lightly.
“And more...” she moaned.
A moment later, Naimh crawled up her body to share my sperm with her. But rather than seal their lips together to swap my semen, my freckled redhead looked up at me with a gleam in her emerald-green eyes, pulled her hair back behind her ear to make sure I had an unobstructed view, and then slowly opened her mouth from several inches above Skylar’s face.
The blonde gaped her mouth open just in time to receive dollop after dollop of creamy white jizz drizzling out from the redhead’s open lips. It was quite the erotic sight and I groaned in obvious enchantment to see the pair of beautiful busty babes engaging in such a wantonly naughty act.
Both girls moaned as well, and Naimh stroked her hand up and down Skylar’s chest before fastening onto an upright globe and squeezing it for emphasis while she pinched her lips together to push out the remaining globs of spunk. A moment later she bent over to finally plunge her tongue into Skylar’s gaping mouth, as if hungrily seeking to get my sperm back. Skylar wrapped both arms around Naimh, raised her right knee, and half-rolled the redhead onto her side. And the two of them battled it out for ownership of my creamy cum with even sloppier Sapphic kisses than before.
Finally, there was nothing left to battle over and both girls flopped onto their backs. Naimh was gasping for air while staring up at the ceiling, and Skylar intertwined their fingers together before reaching out to me to hold my hand as well.
“Definitely everything I dreamed of,” Skylar sighed with a happy smile.
“Seeing you two together was everything -I- dreamed of and more,” I agreed.
“How about you?” Skylar asked Naimh, squeezing their joined hands. “Everything you dreamed of?”
“Well ... not everything...” the redhead hedged with a toothy grin.
“I’m not letting Matty’s massive dick up my arsehole today,” Skylar stated bluntly.
Naimh laughed. “Does that imply another day?”
Skylar chuckled and shook her head before looking at me. “This girl is anal-obsessed.”
“I’m Matty’s Sacred Buttslut!” Naimh cheered.
Both Skylar and I laughed with her, but after a moment to sigh and then take a pause, Skylar squeezed Naimh’s hand and muttered, “But you’re no longer Matty’s quote ‘Head Girlfriend’.”
“Sam’s welcome to the title. I told you: it never fit me quite right.” Naimh waved dismissively. “I’m happier with her in charge. Everything feels more ... well ... like the way it’s supposed to be.”
“You sure?” Skylar asked. “After all: you told me you were afraid of Sam waltzing back into your lives and taking the top spot back just like that.” She snapped her fingers for emphasis.
I sat up a little straighter, studying Naimh’s face.
My girlfriend felt my gaze, took a deep breath, and sat up as well. Oblivious to her nudity, she crossed her legs and adopted a serene yoga pose. And only after she had taken a few more breaths and seemingly found her inner peace did she fix me with a serious look and say, “I’ll never ask if you love me more’n Sam. That’s a trap question and I know you love ALL of us in our own ways.”
“I’m in love with you more than in love with Sam,” I interjected quickly before she could continue. Reaching out to take her hand and intertwine our fingers, I gave it a squeeze before continuing, “You’re my romantic primary. You’re the girl I want on my arm whenever we go out as a group. You’re the one I want to share one-on-one dates with, the one I want in my bedroom more often than not, the one whose naked body I want to feel beneath mine first when I get horny and feel like having fun. Sam’s return hasn’t changed that at all.”
“How romantic...” Skylar deadpanned, having sat up as well, and Naimh immediately flicked her hand out to whack the blonde’s upper arm.
I kept my focus on Naimh, continuing, “Sam is Head Girlfriend amongst the group of ‘girlfriends’ in The BTC.” I mimed the air quotes. “But the title was never what was important to me. I love you. You’re my Squeakers. I can’t live without your love, and please tell me you already know that.”
“I do.” Naimh nodded slowly. “But it doesn’t hurt to hear you say it out loud.”
“I love you, and I can’t live without your love,” I repeated. “Sam may have taken back the top spot in The BTC as a social organization, but she hasn’t taken back the top spot in my heart.”
“Yet...” my redhead whispered softly before taking a deep breath and raising both hands. Wincing, she muttered, “I shouldna said that.”
I squeezed her hand and asked, “How can I reassure you?”
“You can’t. Not with words, at least.”
“Fair enough.”
“Only time will tell.” Naimh sighed. “Don’t get me wrong: I want Sam back in The BTC. I’ve wanted her to take the Head Girlfriend spot back for a long time. The club just never felt right with me in charge. I did me best. Honestly, I did.”
“I know you did,” I agreed.
“But I told you from the beginning that I wasn’t a natural leader. The Club never felt ... cohesive. Not like we were in high school. I felt like I was always scrambling and stressing out trying to keep everyone together while at the same time everyone kept going in different directions.”
“None of which was your fault,” I insisted. “Things were never going to be the same as high school. Different place, different people, subtracting four core members and integrating new girls. There was always going to be a period of transition from the OG BTC to The BTC 2.0. You did your best, and you did so during a time when the rest of us weren’t doing much to help you out. Sam went AWOL, obviously. Belle went into recruiting mode and hooked up with first Lily, and then Izzy. And I was being the King of Enablers for Sam rather than recognizing how much I was hurting you. But we’re getting there now, in large part thanks to you.”
“Perhaps. But I still feel quite relieved to hand the title back to Sam. She’s just better at it than me.” Naimh gestured around the room. “Like this ski trip: it’s been amazing - aside from Luna’s little accident and all the panic I just went through. But this trip with all the girls together again – playing games, foolin’ around in the hot tub, rotating bedrooms – THIS has felt like The BTC I knew in high school, with Sam as the natural Student Body President. My fear of Sam taking the top spot in your heart again aside, having her back in charge on a trip like this ... with Alice and Zofi and Mari ... not to mention Eva, Sky, and Luna--”
“I was just gonna say...” Skylar drawled with a grin, pointing at herself with the fingers of both hands.
Naimh reached out and caressed Skylar’s forearm. “This trip and being here with the two of you just like this after the night we just had together ... this has been everything -I- dreamed of.”
Skylar and I both smiled at her, but I squeezed her hand and gave her a serious look. “This ski trip still ends tomorrow. Alice, Zofi, and Mari all have to fly back to school soon. Things will never be exactly like high school: you know that, right?”
Naimh sighed and shrugged. “Of course. But with Sky here and Luna and Eva ... plus Sam as Head Girlfriend again ... I believe The BTC 2.0 can be just as good as the original.”
“Well let’s not try comparing apples to oranges,” I suggested. “No sequel is ever quite like the original.”
“Everything about this BTC is original for me,” Skylar offered. “And I for one think this version is bloody brilliant.”
Naimh and I both smiled at her, and Naimh asked, “Everything you dreamed of?”
Skylar blinked. “To be perfectly honest, I don’t know what I would’ve dreamed The BTC might be.”
“I know you’ve felt a bit overwhelmed,” I said kindly. “That first hot tub orgy got a little intense. And while you heard me and Neevie talk about the girls enough to feel like you already knew them a bit, it’s still a completely different thing to actually meet them all in person and try to get along with a large group of girls you’d never really spent time with before.”
“It is, but everyone’s still been so very kind to me and very welcoming,” Skylar stated with a smile. “Only time can tell what the future holds, and who knows how they’ll feel about me once we all go back to the real world and start school again. But I’d like to believe I can find true friendship in this special group of people.”
“You already have true friendship, Sky,” Naimh insisted. “With me and Matty at the very least.”
Skylar’s eyes were moist as she repeated, “‘True friendship’. I was beginning to think I might never find that again.” Her eyes unfocused a bit, and she suddenly got such a haunted look on her face that Naimh immediately leaned in to hug her while I reached forward to rub her knee.