Chapter 13: Hot Tub

“Naimh O’Brien, will you go out with me?”

The Irish redhead’s eyes got huge as she looked at me in utter shock that I’d break The Rule and actually ask her out. Her mouth gaped open, and within two seconds I realized I’d made a terrible mistake.

I’ve seen a lot of shocked expressions before, many in movies but quite a few in real life as well. There are certain shocked expressions that are “good” shocked. You know, like a rom-com where the guy finally asks the girl to marry him, and you can see the joy in her eyes when she claps both hands over her mouth but is too surprised to verbally respond.

At the opposite end of the spectrum was the kind of shocked expression Naimh gave me right now.

Yeah, that bad.

I was confused. After everything she’d just said about joining the BTC for me and not Sam, about getting together if we really clicked, plus the confirmation I’d seen in her eyes when I’d asked if she was in love with me ... Well ... I’d sort of taken her agreement to go out with me as a given. So to see the horrified look on her face took me by complete surprise.

“Matty!” she hissed, suddenly pushing my chest until I pulled my dick out of her pussy and squatted in front of the couch. “We can’t do that!”

I blinked, not understanding. “Why not?”

Sitting up straight, Naimh leaned forward and gave me the kind of scolding look Mother would give me as a child had I knocked over and destroyed a thousand-dollar lamp. “There’s a RULE, did you forget that?”

“No, of course not. But ... I thought--”

“You thought what? That after everything I’ve been through with Alice walking away from the club, you thought I’d take the remaining friends I have left and throw them away without a backwards glance?”

“What? I never--”

“I’m still coming to terms with the guilt of betraying Alice, okay? I WILL NOT BETRAY THE ENTIRE BTC!” she barked intensely with narrowed eyes and flaring nostrils. “‘Nobody dates Matty.’ That’s not the spirit of The Rule; those are the actual fucking LETTERS of The Rule!”

“I get it, I get it.” I held up both hands defensively and muttered, “I’m sorry! I ... I mean ... It was an impulsive thought, okay? I’ve ... Please understand, I’ve wanted you for SO long ... And now that we’re finally ... I mean ... I’m not trying to say that everything’s changed just because we had sex for the first time ... But--”

“But everything’s changed because we had sex for the first time?” she finished for me.

“Everything’s changed because of the way you looked at me right after you came,” I told her sincerely. “That look of ... love ... I mean yes, finally having sex with each other changes things. But I’ve wanted to be with you since I first met you, and that’s the truth.”

Naimh softened. “And I’ve wanted you for a long, long time too.”

“And I thought that ... that now that we’ve crossed that line ... that maybe we...”

She shook her head. “We crossed the sex line, yes. But Sam was right all along. We have to draw the line ... an unbreakable line ... somewhere. And there’s a reason The Rule has the word ‘dating’ in it. You can’t date one of us, not even me, no matter how much we might both want it. That would be the end of the BTC, period.”

“You’re right, you’re right,” I admitted.

“Did you even THINK of how Sam or Belle would’ve reacted if they’d heard you ask me out? I ... shit. What time is it?” Naimh suddenly whipped her head around left and right. We’d started this conversation because she’d been the first to arrive after school, but the others had all planned on coming over as well. “Where the hell IS everybody?”

I was suddenly whipping my head around left and right as well, praying that none of the girls had actually heard me ask Naimh out. She was right: I hadn’t thought about it. And a heavy stone sank into the pit of my stomach as I waited anxiously for one of them to step out from around the corner of the doorway or something.

But nobody came forth. The house was empty except for the two of us, which totally didn’t make any sense. The others should have arrived and started ringing the doorbell at least twenty minutes ago.

“They’re in the hot tub,” Naimh announced from over by the glass sliding doors. She was still buck naked, as was I, the urgency of locating the others more important at the moment than any potential embarrassment over our nudity. Everyone had seen us naked before anyway.

I walked over to join her, and sure enough, I could see four heads just above the deck in the hot tub, their clothes flung across the lounge chairs nearby.

Without another word, Naimh slid the door open and walked outside. The early-December air was cold, but she didn’t close the door behind her, expecting me to follow. I was about to, but at the last second realized that nobody out there had any towels, so I quickly went to the linen closet and grabbed six towels before finally going out to join them.

“There’s my dick!” Sam cheered enthusiastically as I approached the tub. “Do you have ANY idea how frustrating it’s been to go cold turkey for almost two fucking WEEKS?”

I frowned. “Has it been that long?”

“Men.” Sam rolled her eyes. “I haven’t had you since that Monday when Belle sucked out your creampie. Wednesday was the San Francisco trip, and then I know Alice leaving on Saturday kinda threw you off. But thank you very much, Neevie, for getting everything in working order! Although he looks cold. C’mere so I can warm him up! Or do you need a few minutes to recharge?”

“Umm, what? How did you--?”

Sam rolled her eyes and stared pointedly at my crotch. “Dude, your dick’s still wet.”

I glanced down to see that indeed, there were creamy streaks of pussy juice still drying on my limp penis. “Uh, well...” I exchanged a look with Naimh but decided trying to explain the situation wasn’t going to do me any good, so I just went with it. “Yeah, giving me a few minutes would probably be a good idea.”

Setting the towels down, I quickly went to sit down in the gap between Belle and Zofi. That put Belle and Mari on my left, Zofi and Sam to my right, and Naimh directly opposite the circle from me. All five girls were gloriously naked, but I was still rattled enough that I didn’t bother ogling.

Glancing at Belle, I asked, “How did you all end up out here?”

Belle explained helpfully, “When I saw that Neevie was here waiting for you, I decided giving you two a little privacy would be best. So I hung out front directing everyone to go around the side garden gate and just hop into the hot tub.”

Zofi added, “We did check up on you a little while ago. I went to take a peek through the sliding door.”

Naimh’s eyes went wide. “What did you see?”

Zofi shrugged. “Matty was giving you a backrub. Clearly, things didn’t quite end there.”

Naimh and I both blushed, but neither of us said anything further.

“Don’t be embarrassed,” Sam said with a grin. “You FINALLY got the one-on-one with Matty you always wanted. Was it everything you hoped for?”

Naimh blinked and looked down. “It ... uhhh ... wasn’t quite like that. We spent most of the time talking about Alice, actually.”

“Oh.” Sam winced and looked apologetic.

The redhead picked her head up, narrowed her eyes for a moment, and gave Sam a pointed look. “To be perfectly honest, we ... uh ... we didn’t finish.”

“Didn’t finish ... having sex? What?” Sam looked surprised.

“We both wanted to, but in the end it ... the mood just wasn’t quite right.”

“Oh, I’m sorry.” Sam sat back, her teasing, flirtatious demeanor evaporating.

“Don’t be. Not your fault. But...” Naimh’s eyebrows waggled. “You CAN be part of the solution.”

Curious, Sam sat back up. “What’s that?”

“Like I said: we didn’t finish,” Naimh explained with a mysterious smile. She looked pointedly at me for a long second, and then returned her attention to Sam. And in an overly dramatic voice, she added, “I feel REALLY bad for leaving Matty hanging with the massive erection he had. The poor thing! To be pressed up against this amazingly hot, naked body only to be denied at the very end? It’s not fair. Can you help me out, please? You don’t want him to get blue balls now, do you?”

“Oh no!” Sam exclaimed and clapped both hands against her cheeks with mock theatricality, catching on quick. Turning to me, she put on an expression of abject sorrow for my poor, neglected state and sauntered towards me across the middle of the hot tub, walking high enough for her entire upper torso to rise above the water so that streams of water ran down her gloriously wet and naked breasts.

“You poor thing,” she murmured in that overly theatrical voice like some cheesy porn video, and climbed into my lap. Trapping my face against her bare cleavage, she wiggled her torso to make her melons jiggle against my cheeks, adding, “Why don’t you let me take care of ALL of your needs, hmm?”

Sam suddenly yanked on the back of my head so that I looked up at her through her mountainous tits. She was obviously waiting for an answer.

“Umm, yes?” I mumbled.

The busty blonde grinned and shoved her tongue down my throat.

“Ohhh ... myyyy ... gawwwddd...” I couldn’t help groaning at the wicked sight before me.

“Enjoying this, aren’t you?” Belle asked from my left, almost absentmindedly rubbing my bare pectorals.

“You could say that,” I agreed, my jaw hanging down so low it was practically in the water.

Mari leaned over from the other side of Belle. “Is this really happening?”

Naimh rolled her eyes. “C’mon, we already knew they were licking each other. Is this really such a big deal?”

“Knowing something and seeing it right in front of your face are two completely different things.”

“Seriously, guys,” Naimh scoffed. “Nobody freaked out like this watching Belle suck a creampie out of my cunt.”

“Yes, we DID!” Mari exclaimed. “You were just too busy getting eaten out to notice.”

“Oh ... well...” Naimh’s voice trailed off.

Belle fixed Naimh with a look. “Just because you’ve seen them dyking it out before doesn’t mean WE’RE already jaded to seeing this for the first time.”

“Agreed,” I said, adding, “And watching them do this WHILE Sam’s fucking me in the hot tub ... I mean ... Wowww...”

Indeed, Sam was fucking me in the hot tub, straddling my lap reverse-cowgirl. At the same time, Zofi was standing atop the submerged bench, one foot planted to either side of our legs, her pussy at just the right height for Sam to hold onto her BFF’s ass and cram Zofi’s crotch into her face.

Sam chose that moment to pull her head back, flash us a naughty grin, and announce, “My first ‘proper’ threesome!”

“And your first time fucking in the hot tub, for both of you, right?” Belle asked.

Sam nodded. I replied, “Obviously.”

“I call ‘next’!” Belle announced. Mari giggled.

Zofi glanced down at the petite strawberry-blonde. “If you don’t want to wait, I’ll let you switch with me now. Sam’s REALLY good with her tongue.”

Sam pulled her head out again and lasciviously licked her lips.

“Or if you sit up on the edge,” Zofi continued, her blue eyes shining brightly, “I’ll take care of you right now.”

Belle’s eyes got BIG as she stammered, “N-n-no, not THAT! I meant fucking Matty in the hot tub!”

“Don’t knock it ‘til you try it,” Sam drawled. “Zofi’s tongue is the only thing that’s kept me sane for the last two weeks.”

Belle’s eyes remained big while she nervously shook her head in the negative.

Sam laughed and went back to her cunt-lapping. And I went back to gawking.

It was a rather awe-inspiring sight to see. Zofi was tall to begin with, and the sight of her slender form standing so far above me - water beading and running in rivulets down her firm breasts and the rest of her porcelain skin, normally puffy nipples crinkled hard in the cold air, her eyes closed as she bit her lip in blissful rapture - made her seem like the Greek goddess of love and beauty brought to life.

Wait, wasn’t Sam supposed to be Aphrodite?

Whatever.

Meanwhile, Sam was still gyrating her ass in my lap while I used her big tits as handholds to help her move against the restrictive water, trying to get a little more sensation. As amazing as it was to feel the mental high of hot tub sex and watch the girls dyke it out right in front of me, my dick wasn’t getting a whole lot of stimulation and I wasn’t anywhere near cumming.

Zofi started getting cold after a couple of minutes exposing her wet body to the sub-60-degree air. She slid back down into the tub and gathered the warm water in her hands to vigorously rub her own tits, mashing her mammary flesh between her palms. Then, she cuddled up next to me for extra warmth while I wrapped my right arm around her, and she leaned in for a sweet kiss, those cold and erect nipples digging into my side.

“Thanks for the show,” I told her after our tongues explored each other’s mouths for a minute or so.

Her sparkling blue eyes glittered. “Anytime.”

Meanwhile, freed from being distracted by Zofi’s pussy, Sam started humping me in earnest, her movements setting the hot tub’s surface to sloshing. I gripped her tits tighter and really yanked her back to meet my upright cock, but she didn’t seem quite satisfied with how difficult it was to get up to speed.

“Didn’t realize fucking in a hot tub would be so HARD,” she complained. I still loved how her Aussie accent turned that last word into “HAHD”.

“Stand up and bend over the edge for a minute,” I suggested.

Willing to try anything, Sam dismounted my dick and went to kneel on her original seat. She then elevated out of the water so that her ass was in the open air, with her forearms braced on the deck.

Even at my height, I wasn’t quite tall enough to stand on the floor of the hot tub with my crotch above the water level. But when I planted my left foot on the bench beside her, I was just able to get my dick into the open air. So pulling Sam’s ass down just a bit by the hips, I was able to notch myself into position and start thrusting inside.

Zofi had a front row seat, and gasped as she saw my thick prod stretching her best friend’s cunt. She actually held her breath watching inch after inch disappear from view, and then flashed those pretty blue eyes back to my face while she blushed.

The cocky part of me wanted to ask, “You want a turn?” But the gentleman who had always played the role of the “safe guy” stifled the comment and I focused on Sam. The absolute LAST thing I wanted to do was make another virgin feel pressured into doing something she wasn’t comfortable with and leave the club.

Sam the attention-whore, on the other hand, was super-eager to get properly plowed in her public sex debut, now that everyone could see the act without any water or bubbles in the way. She waggled her ass impatiently, trying to impale herself even faster while whimpering with obvious need. I gripped her hips and slammed her as hard as I could. There was still a lot of resistance from the water, but I could at least pound her pretty pussy with a little power this way. And she grunted and groaned in satisfaction at finally getting the sensation she would need to get off.

Belle was suddenly standing next to me, pressing her tits against my side and reaching around to rub my chest and abs. The impish pixie muttered, “Fuck the shit out of her, Matty. Make her cream on your beautiful cock. Fill up that tight twat with every drop of sperm you’ve got boiling in those big heavy balls so you and everybody else can watch me suck it back out. Oooh, you like that idea, don’t you? Hmm? I love how you started fucking her even harder. Oh? Are you getting closer to cumming? Better pound that bitch into the ground. Harder, babe, harder. Oh you’re such a fucking STUD! Fuck that bitch! Fuck the shit out of her! Harder! Harder! Oh my gawd you two look amazing! Why the fuck aren’t we doing this EVERY day? Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck--”

“OOHHHWAAAAAAAUUUUUUGGGGGHHHH!!!” Sam started howling at the top of her lungs as she clenched up and came, loud enough for me to wonder what the neighbors might make of this racket. I knew neither of the houses alongside us had a viewing angle on the hot tub, but I sincerely hoped their windows were closed against the cold weather for noise reasons. Sam had collapsed face-down, her entire torso out of the water and across the deck, with her arms spread to the sides. When Belle had started egging me on, I had pushed her forward and down so that I could stand up on the bench and really lay down the lumber without the water in the way.

Feeling Sam’s snatch spasm around my shaft nearly sent me over the edge of ecstasy as well, but not quite. There was something I had to do first, something I should have done a long time ago but never quite got around to it. Other things just always managed to come up.

But not today. Belle was still right next to me, staring heatedly at my prick pistoning in and out of Sam’s pulsing pussy. I slammed in and out of Sam three more times, just enough to feel my balls come to a full boil. And at the last second, instead of giving the busty blonde a cream filling, I yanked myself out, grabbed Belle by the head, and parked her right in front of my waving wet dick.

I roared as the first ribbon of jizz flew out of its own accord, unguided but accurate to splatter straight across the bridge of Belle’s nose and down her cheek. She gasped in surprise, her mouth gaping open just in time for the second shot to half fly in, with the rest coating her chin. By then, I’d let go with one hand to stroke my own shaft and guide a squirt across her forehead and over her left eye. And taking a half-step forward, I managed to pump out the rest of my jism directly between her eyebrows and held her in place there with my left hand while she closed both eyes and giggled while feeling me paint her face with my cum.

There was a LOT of it, by the way. Fucking Naimh but not cumming had triggered my balls to start manufacturing more than half an hour ago. Having Sam ride me in the hot tub, first cowgirl and then reverse cowgirl so that she could eat Zofi’s pussy sent my testicles into overdrive. And let’s face it, I’d only cum twice before in the past eight days: once straight down Mari’s throat after our “study break” and once more straight down Belle’s throat an hour later (pulling out of her pussy to let her swallow since I’d felt bad for denying her all week in my depression).

The point is: Belle’s tiny little face got completely COVERED in cum, just as Sam had fantasized more than a week ago. Mari had started squealing the instant I’d started hosing Belle down. Naimh was laughing. And Zofi was cheering.

Sam, unfortunately ... well, Sam missed it. She’d been pretty wiped out by her own orgasm, and was still lost in dreamland when I’d pulled out and started coating my “little sister” in cock cream. When she came to and found that Belle had already licked up what she could find and was scraping the rest into her mouth, she got a little upset, whining to me, “How could you let me miss Belle’s first facial! You gotta do it AGAIN!”

Since I was sitting back down in the tub by now, my arms stretched out across the deck to either side of me, I’d wheezed and said, “Fine, but I’m gonna need a minute.”

Meanwhile, Zofi had spotted a dollop of cum on Belle’s forehead that my “little sister” had apparently missed. She bit her lip and quivered until she couldn’t take it anymore. Suddenly, she darted forward, grabbed Belle’s head to lick up that dollop, and then jammed my creamy cum straight into Belle’s mouth with her tongue.

Belle squeaked as she suddenly found herself in her first lesbian lip-lock. At first, she looked like she didn’t know how to react. But as she began sucking on Zofi’s tongue and tasted my jizz, “Matty’s cumslut” came to life and she wrapped her arms around Zofi’s head to return the kiss in earnest.

“Woo-hoo!” Naimh cheered.