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BTC 2.0: Chapter 70

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-- CHAPTER 70: The Big Tits Circle --

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“DON’T!!!”

“UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!”

“STOP!!!”

“UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!”

“DON’T!!!”

“UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!”

“STOP!!!”

“UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!”

“DON’T! STOP! FUCKING! MEEEEEE!!!”

“UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!!!”

I didn’t stop fucking Skylar. I didn’t really care whether or not the timer had gone off, and even though I knew we were only supposed to be in here for seven minutes at a time, I was pretty sure the girls outside would understand.

After all, this was The BTC. Rules were more… well… guidelines than actual rules for this crew.

Skylar and I had already started moving before the timer went off: our mouths mashing together, her hands roaming up and down my back, her loins undulating beneath me, and my big dick drilling in and out. I’d pulled back in surprise at the sound of the beeper and Luna calling ‘time’. But Skylar had immediately stared up at me with wild eyes and gasped, “Don’t stop.”

So I didn’t stop.

And she kept repeating, “Don’t stop… Don’t stop… Don’t stop.”

So I didn’t stop.

And that was about five minutes ago.

Since then we’d been lustily pounding away at each other, the languid, sensuous intimacy of our previous lovemaking having given way to raw, unadulterated fucking. Skylar’s massive melons, unencumbered by any restraints (not even gift wrap ribbons), bounced and jiggled beneath my heaving chest. She wrapped her legs around my waist, not merely content to let me hammer her, but also humping herself up to meet my every thrust.

By now we were both reaching a crescendo, our passion and pleasure both peaking at the same time. Skylar hadn’t been crooning ‘Don’t stop’ for that entire time. There were several groans of “Ohhhuuunnnggghhh…” and “Ffffuuuucccckkkkmmmmeeee…” and “Ssssooooffffuuuucccckkkkiiiinnnnggggggggoooooooodddd…”

But as we thundered down the final stretch together, with Skylar staring up at me with sparkling blue eyes and me groaning gutturally from the exertion of hammering her harder and harder and HARDER, she’d taken up the mantra once again.

“DON’T!!!”

“UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!”

“STOP!!!”

“UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!”

“DON’T!!!”

“UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!”

“STOP!!!”

“UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!”

“DON’T! STOP! FUCKING! MEEEEEE!!!”

“UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!!!”

So now you’re caught up.

“FFFFUUUUCCCCKKKK!!!” Skylar howled as she started cumming beneath me.

“FFFFUUUUCCCCKKKK!!!”

“FFFFUUUUCCCCKKKK!!!”

“UUUUNNNNGGGGHHHH!!!” I groaned as her milkmaid muscles clenched and squeezed and finally drew out my liquid load.

“UUUUNNNNGGGGHHHH!!!”

“UUUUNNNNGGGGHHHH!!!”

“YES! YES! FILL ME! FFFFIIIILLLL MMMMEEEE!!!”

I filled her.

And then we both collapsed.

Steam seemed to visibly pour off our bodies into the chilly winter air. We were both incredibly sweaty, probably stinky, and completely wiped out. Her eyeglasses looked a little fogged up. Her gift-wrap-ribbon-covered arms and legs fell away, no longer possessing the energy to continue clutching me. But I remained slumped down against her spent, sweaty body, in no hurry whatsoever to pull out.

It wasn’t like I’d waited a long time for this. We’d had a threesome with Naimh this very morning, after all. But I still wanted to savor every moment.

We stayed together like that for a long while, my chemically-hardened cock remaining concrete-hard within her cum-soaked cunt. I took slow, deep breaths with my eyes closed, content in the feeling of being so closely connected to the beautiful blonde. And she rather lovingly caressed my back and shoulders, dragging her fingertips past all the various strands of plastic ribbon still crisscrossing my otherwise naked back.

Eventually, though, I managed to pick my forehead up off the pillow and gaze down into Skylar’s eyes. She blinked and silently stared up at me, a serene smile on her face. She looked less an older, world-weary T.A. burdened by the weight of too much regret and responsibility and more a deeply satisfied young coed with tousled hair and in need of kissing, so I kissed her.

And I kissed her.

And I kissed her.

And then the beeper went off again.

“TIME!!!”

I could see the reluctance in Skylar’s eyes to let me go, so I remained exactly where I was. This was still The BTC. The girls would still understand. So I kept myself fully buried inside of Skylar’s saturated snatch and even stirred it just a little bit in case she was interested in continuing. And she smiled up at me feeling the sensations.

But then she pursed her lips and pushed gently against my chest. “We should probably go. I don’t want the girls resenting me for taking liberties with your time.”

“They won’t resent you,” I assured her.

“I know they’re a great group of girls, but they’re still girls. We keep track of this stuff,” Skylar stated matter-of-factly. “I already took up a second seven-minute slot with you, which means I’m going to owe them something later.”

I blinked twice and then frowned. “That’s not how this works.”

She gave me a sympathetic – almost condescending - look. “Maybe you don’t want to peek behind the curtain and discover the Wizard of Oz is really just an old man with a machine; but yes, Matty, that’s how this works. I’m new, and the girls have been welcoming because they know I’m important to both you and Neevie, but they really do keep track of this stuff.”

I frowned. “You make them sound like emotional accountants. Other girls might be like that, but this is The BTC. They’re different. They’re special.”

Skylar chuckled and gave me that sympathetically condescending look again. “I’ve no doubt The BTC girls are just as special as you believe. But just because they’re special doesn’t mean they aren’t girls. Case in point: Neevie’s still doing emotional accounting on Sam, and Sam’s perfectly aware of it.”

My frown deepened. “Sam and Neevie are doing what now?”

Skylar winced, gently pushed my chest, and said, “We really should be going.”

“I’m not going anywhere,” I said roughly, tightening my arms around Skylar beneath me. It occurred to me that Skylar and Sam had been paired together for the very first ‘Seven Minutes’ round, so I furrowed my eyebrows and asked, “Is that what you and Sam talked about earlier tonight?”

“Earlier… for our seven minutes?” Skylar asked. And at my confirming nod, she shook her head, “No. We talked about you, of course.”

I blinked. “What about me?”

Skylar smirked. “Same thing Mari and then Belle asked me: about my long-term intentions towards you. Well, in all fairness, Mari asked me less about whether or not I’m in love with you and spent more time telling me how wonderful it can be to have friends like The BTC.”

“Good for Mari, but as for Sam and Belle, I’m sorry if it felt like either of them was interrogating you. I can talk to both of them ab--”

“Oh, no, don’t misunderstand,” Skylar interrupted. “They weren’t interrogating me. Sam and Belle were just being girls trying to get to know the new girl who’s having sex with their boyfriend and now that I find myself saying that sentence out loud I honestly can’t believe this is actually happening, especially after everything I went through with Aunt Millie and George.”

I winced. “I’m sorry to remind you of that.”

Skylar rolled her eyes. “There’s nothing for you to apologize for. There’s nothing for them to apologize for. I totally understand where they’re coming from.”

“Well…” I waggled my head and then looked at Skylar curiously. “What DID you say to the girls about your long-term intentions towards me?”

“I told them the truth: that we’re not romantic, that I think you’re too young for me, and that I’d never want to interfere with your current girlfriend relationships. You’re satisfying my physical needs right now – I mean literally right now…” She grinned and squeezed her inner muscles around my still-embedded shaft. “But beyond that, I’m far more interested in friendship than in finding a boyfriend.”

“Almost word-for-word what I expected you to say,” I admitted. “And probably what Sam expected you to say. How’d she react?”

Skylar blushed and averted her eyes. “Well…”

“C’mon, Sky,” I encouraged.

Skylar sighed. “She basically went, ‘Yeah, yeah, yeah… but tell me how you really feel.’”

My eyes narrowed. “And you insisted that WAS how you really felt.”

“It IS how I really feel.”

I raised my eyebrows skeptically, my expression practically daring her to try and tell me she didn’t have romantic feelings for me whatsoever.

So she took a deep breath, looked me straight in the eyes, and stated quite seriously, “I’m not in love with you, Matty.”

I blinked in surprise, not expecting her to say that. Well, actually, I wasn’t surprised at all by her words, but I WAS surprised by her tone.

“You really mean that.” It was a statement, not a question.

She pursed her lips, for a moment looking almost as surprised as I felt. But after turning her own words over in her mind, she nodded firmly, looked me in the eyes again, and repeated, “I’m not in love with you. I very much like you, Matty. And I really, really enjoy what we’re doing. Sex with you has been phenomenal - exactly what I needed. But love?”

I found myself feeling a little hurt, even though I knew I shouldn’t. It wasn’t that I was necessarily in love with Skylar the way I was in love with my girlfriends, either. But perhaps I felt a little bit… miffed… to hear the quiet certainty in Skylar’s voice that she really wasn’t in love with me.

“You’re hurt,” she muttered, reading the expression on my face.

“No, no, not hurt.”

She gave me that condescendingly sympathetic look again, and then stated just as matter-of-factly, “You’re hurt.”

I shook my head. “Nothing hurt but my oversized ego. I really should know better than to think that every girl I become intimate with is going to fall in love with me.”

“It’s understandable that you’d start to believe that, given your track record.”

I shrugged. “My recent track record shows that Lily, Izzy, and Holly all walked away.”

“All three of them certainly developed feelings for you, even Isabela. Your ego can be rest assured that -I- have feelings for you, and I admit there have been times I’ve considered whether or not I might be falling for you. But most of those times have been in the immediate aftermath of you giving me some out-of-this-world orgasms. And I hope you’ll understand that when I have the time and space to really consider our relationship, I realize that what I feel for you really isn’t… Oh!” Skylar suddenly brightened as if a lightbulb had lit up above her head. “What I feel for you isn’t kipona aloha.”

I blinked at her unexpected use of the Hawaiian phrase.

“I don’t feel a deep, intense love for you, and to be perfectly honest, I don’t think I ever will,” she continued. “I’m sorry.”

“I get it. I get it. You don’t need to apologize.”

Skylar held me close, gave me a reassuring look, and continued, “I’m grateful to you for everything you’ve done for me. You’ve been an incredible friend during a really rough time in my life: patient, understanding, warm. Escorting me to my brother’s wedding, becoming my confidante, and now sharing physical intimacy with me: it’s more than a girl like me deserves. But I’m old enough to know the difference between gratitude, physical attraction, a touch of infatuation… and real love.”

I took a moment to process all that. Doing so must’ve required a little more blood flow to my brain, because super-pills or not, my dick actually started to deflate. Taking a deep breath, I pulled out of Skylar’s pussy and rolled over onto my back.

She didn’t resist, giving me a moment to collect myself. At first, we lay side-by-side, silently staring up at the ceiling. But after about a minute, she rolled onto her side, propped her head up with one elbow, and stared down at me.

“I never wanted to hurt your feelings,” she mumbled softly.

I shook my head and gave her a smirk. “My feelings aren’t hurt. Just my ego. Everything you said makes total sense. You’ve been clear from the beginning that I was ‘just a kid’ to you. This whole year, you’ve always carried yourself as a T.A. to a younger student, even if we ended up doing stuff together that wasn’t typical for a T.A./student relationship. I knew you were physically attracted to me, and I was physically attracted to you. But emotionally? You always seemed like you needed a friend, not a new boyfriend.”

“I do need a friend. And I really hope this hasn’t ruined our friendship,” she said earnestly.

I gave her a reassuring smile, took her free hand in mine, and gave it a squeeze. “Of course not. I’m happy to be your friend.”

“And lover.”

I grinned. “Happy to be your lover.”

“But not a girlfriend. That’s not our relationship. And that’s exactly what I told Sam.”

I blinked twice and then furrowed my eyebrows. “Is that what prompted you reevaluating our relationship? You talking to Sam?”

“Oh, don’t get me wrong. It’s not like Sam asked about my long-term intentions towards you and I got defensive trying to downplay my feelings or anything like that. Everything I said to her – and to you just now – is the plain, simple truth. I really am grateful for your friendship, Matty. I’m comfortable around you, and I trust you. I trusted you enough to share everything that happened between me and George, and you don’t know how much it means to me that you’re still supportive - even knowing about the skeletons in my closet. And that friendship is far more valuable to me than any potential romance.”

“Then I’m glad to be your friend,” I assured her, although I found myself still wondering just how much of all that was really ‘the plain, simple truth’. But I chose not to press her about it, instead adding, “I promised to be whatever you need me to be. And that’s a promise I intend to keep.”

She smiled and squeezed my hand. “Thank you for being my friend, Matty.”

“Of c--”

[KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK]

Both Skylar and I jerked in surprise at what initially sounded like loud banging on the master bedroom door, although it was really just a normal knock.

“You guys done yet?!?” Belle whined through the wood. “Skylar’s certainly not screaming her bloody head off anymore!”

I laughed, glanced at Skylar for confirmation, and then went ahead and called out, “We’re done! You can come in now!”

The door immediately swung open, revealing Belle, Alice, and Naimh.

Belle squealed, “Is that a creampie? That looks like a creampie. Can I? Can I? Can I?”

Skylar laughed and spread her legs. “Come and get it.”

“Yay me!!!”

****

It really felt like I was spending several minutes in heaven watching golden-haired goddess Skylar reclining back across my bed with heaving breasts and flushed skin, moaning her arousal as she held my impish pixie “little sister’s” head to her cum-soaked snatch. And when Belle finally crawled up the busty blonde bombshell’s body to snowball (some) of my load, even going so far as to pull her hair out of the way to ensure that I had an unobstructed view of the pretty pair swapping my sperm between their luscious lips, let’s just say that I wouldn’t have needed Sam’s super-pills to get my cock hard enough to cut glass.

“I’m calling ‘priority service’!” Alice announced while climbing up onto the bed and then promptly sinking her pussy straight down around my stiff shaft.

I groaned while grabbing the Korean girl’s juicy rump, helping her grind her clit against my pelvic bone right from the jump. The athletic Asian girl then started bouncing her body up and down my big dick like she was hopping on a pogo stick, tossing her head with her black hair flying all over the place.

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” Alice howled with elated fervor.

“Well I guess we won’t need to report back to the others what’s going on up here,” Naimh remarked with a laugh as she joined us on the bed, parking herself next to me and leaning in for a sweet kiss. “Hello, luv. Miss me?”

“Always,” I assured her. “And really glad you came to join us.”

My freckled redhead beamed a megawatt smile and leaned in for another kiss, this one less sweet and more… carnal.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck yeah!” Alice crowed while still bouncing up and down my big dick.

“Nnnggghhh…” Skylar moaned, and when I glanced over, I found her eyes were closed as she let her head loll backwards. Belle had stopped snowballing my cum to her, and instead was working her way back down the busty bombshell’s body with three fingers banging the blonde’s box while wrapping her lips around an erect pink nipple.

It looked like so much fun, I ducked my head over to start suckling on Skylar’s other nipple at the same time, and the British babe cradled both Belle’s head and mine to her teats up until I felt Belle turn to kiss my cheek. So I pulled up and turned my face to share a fierce liplock with my Baby Belle instead.

The five of us continued like that in a swirling mass of semi-naked flesh, with Alice still lustily humping up and down in my lap and the girls turning to swap spit with each other. When Naimh lowered her swollen melons to my face, I got so lost in sucking on her tasty tits that I almost didn’t notice that Alice and Skylar had started kissing at one point, and I found myself wondering just how much the English Rose would decide to participate in a ten-way orgy.

That little reminder that there were five other people in the house made me pull back from Naimh’s boobs and look up at her, asking, “Wait, the game’s not still going on, is it?”

Naimh shook her head in the negative. “When you two didn’t come downstairs and then Skylar started howling ‘Don’t stop! Don’t stop!’, we skipped the cards and Sam just paired everyone up with new partners for one more round. When you two didn’t come down again, Sam stopped the game and told us all to just get something to drink and wait for you two to return. But then when you two didn’t return, Belle decided she didn’t want to wait anymore; and Alice and I came with her.”

“Makes sense.”

“I didna want to interrupt you,” my Squeakers continued, “but if Belle was gonna do so anyway, of course I wanted to see you again as soon as I could. And Alice, of course, wanted ‘priority service’.”

“Fuck yeah,” Alice grunted, leaning back against Belle’s chest.

My little pixie was now straddling my legs behind Alice, the fingers of her left hand slipping beneath my girl-buddy’s red-and-white gingerbread men ribbons to squeeze the Asian girl’s boob, while her right hand descended lower, rubbing Alice’s clit.

“I fly back to school on Saturday and I need to take advantage of what little time we have,” Alice added straightforwardly. “I’m sure Mari and Zofi feel the same way.”

“I should take care to give them both some ‘priority service’ the next couple of days,” I resolved.

“For sure,” Alice agreed. “But for right now, I think I want some priority service on my ass.”

My eyebrows popped while Alice’s eyes gleamed.

“Time for some dessert, Matty,” she said with a grin, rising up until she’d ascended entirely off my long length. Holding my rod in her hand, the buxom babe shifted her hips slightly to get me aligned with her backdoor. And then she let out a guttural groan, wincing and clenching her teeth momentarily as my blunt instrument started burrowing up her butt, aided in part by the lube she must’ve put in there in advance.

Naimh’s hand shot up. “I call ‘next’!”

“Dammit!” Belle complained. “I call ‘next’ after Neevie.”

Naimh giggled smugly.

Alice settled down until I was balls-deep up her bunghole, took a deep breath, and then glanced over her shoulder at Belle before turning her attention forward to the freckled redhead. “You two wanna get your turns a little faster? Come help me get off.”

“Of course!” Naimh enthused. “It’s what we do.”

****

Naimh, Belle, and Skylar all helped Alice get off a little faster. But one orgasm wasn’t quite enough, so they all helped Alice get off again.

By then, the half-naked Korean girl had collapsed backwards onto the bed. I knelt on the mattress, hooking her legs over my shoulders and holding her butt in my hands to blast her backdoor with big, meaty thrusts. Naimh was on my left, fingerbanging her friend’s creaming cunt with three digits and sucking on Alice’s tits while Skylar was on my right sucking the other tit. And Belle knelt behind Alice’s head giving her an upside-down kiss.

When my busty best buddy finally blew her lid, her clamping colon came close to coaxing out all my creamy cum. But she stopped screaming into Belle’s mouth and relaxed right before I hit my limit, going completely limp beneath the four of us.

“You called next, Neevie,” Belle pronounced, sitting back on her heels.

“You can go next if you want,” Naimh offered.

“Nah. You called it first, fair and square.”

The redhead grinned and shot me an eager look, but then her head turned to the open door and she said, “Let’s rejoin the others, though. This really is more fun in a big group. And who knows when the ten of us will all be together like this again?”

The other girls nodded their agreement, and Naimh took a minute to clean me up and then give my dick a quick suck while Belle loomed over Alice in a sixty-nine position to slurp out the girl’s orgasmic nectar. While Matty’s Little Cumslut wasn’t quite as much of a slut for girlcum as she was for Matty-cum, she definitely enjoyed all kinds of flavors.

We five then headed downstairs to find that the other five had not been idle without us.

“You guys brought Twister?!?” Belle exclaimed with a laugh as soon as we arrived.

Indeed, Sam, Zofi, Mari, and Eva were presently engaged in a four-player game of Twister, with Luna by the spinners calling out each position. Sam looked up at our entrance, promptly lost her balance, and squealed, “Eeek!” as she toppled over onto her right elbow.

“You’re out!” Luna exclaimed, clapping excitedly from her seat on the armchair.

“No fair! Distraction!” Sam whined, but she almost immediately rolled her eyes and crawled out from her position, having to be careful not to kick Eva in the face as she did so.

Zofi, Mari, and Eva all stood up in other places around the mat, and Luna gestured back at the rest of us. “Any of you wanna get in on this?”

“Matty! Matty! Matty!” Naimh enthused, pushing me forward.

I allowed myself to get prodded, already expecting such a response. But I glanced back at Naimh and asked, “But didn’t you and Belle call ‘next’?”

Naimh glanced over at Belle, who shrugged. My petite pixie then replied, “I’m good with deferring. Actually, I forgot to put in my buttplug, so I should probably pre-stretch a bit anyways.”

Belle winked at me while turning to waggle her tushie in my direction, and I blushed while already imagining my thick prick sliding into my Baby Belle’s tight butthole. But in the meantime, Naimh was pushing me forward again to line up in the fourth spot around the mat.

Luna was directly in front of me though, still clad in her ribbon outfit that really didn’t do anything to hide her nudity. Plus, I knew my rock-hard erection was sticking out for everyone to see, so I muttered, “Oh, wait. Are you gonna play? If so, then, um, maybe I should wait a round or two.”

“It’s cool, Matty,” Luna replied with a shrug. “I’m not afraid of your penis accidentally touching me.”

“What if it’s intentionally touching you?” Belle asked with a grin.

Luna just rolled her eyes and said, “No, I’m not playing. Can’t put pressure on my ankle. I’ll just keep spinning.” She set the spinner into motion, and a moment later she called out, “Left foot green.” So we all moved forward to put our left foot on one of the green circles.

We hadn’t played Twister as a group in a long time, and then it had turned into a game of Strip Twister. This time, there were no clothes to remove. Instead, the goal of the game became… well… something else entirely.

It started three rounds in, after Sam and Mari had both fallen over and been replaced. I was trying to support myself in an awkward crab position with my legs spread to the sides and my hands planted behind me. Eva hissed a happy, “Yesss…” when one spin put her in the perfect position to bend over and start sucking on my schlong.

“Is she really? Can she do that?” Belle asked from her awkward position, lifting one hand to gesture at Eva while looking at Sam and then Naimh.

“Nothing in the rules says she can’t,” Sam drawled.

“Speaking of rules: New rule!” Naimh declared. “Matty’s always in. And let’s up it to four girls at a time. Let the games of Blowjob Twister begin!”

“Won’t four girls be pretty crowded with Matty in there?” Alice queried.

Sam shrugged. “You afraid of a little skin-to-skin contact?”

Alice laughed and shook her head. “Sign me up.” And she went to stand by the mat and join in.

Eva was still sucking my dick, and before Sam could set the spinner into motion, my elbow buckled and I dropped onto my butt. But Sam insisted that indeed, I was always in, and the girls kept spinning. Eva had to change positions and removed her mouth from my cock, but Zofi somehow managed to extend herself with a dancer’s grace and took several soft licks at my shaft. I felt my heartrate quicken, feeling a little electric excitement at the all-too-rare experience of watching mój skarbie minister to my manmeat. Apart from that first-night hot tub round-robin, I’d had very little sexual contact with Zofi during this trip. When her all-too-brief blowjob ended after only twenty seconds or so, I found myself whimpering a little in disappointment. But she winked at me and flashed a mysterious smile that seemed to promise more, and then she settled into her new position.

I could write paragraph upon paragraph about each step and every spin, but I won’t bore you with those details and I forgot most of that crap anyways. I got my dick sucked a lot, and it wasn’t the only thing getting sucked on. I got bare breasts shoved into my face over and over again, and I was perfectly happy to suckle on those. Nor was I the only one sucking on breasts, as the girls were perfectly happy to suckle on each other as well.

Once, I actually managed to get my face into Mari’s pussy, and I lovingly lapped away at my luscious Latina’s pink taco until the next spin moved her away from me.

And then somehow, Zofi managed to step across my midsection, get my dick lined up with her pussy, and sink herself onto me while putting both feet into a ballerina’s en pointe position.

I then sort of ruined the game by grabbing her around the waist and yanking her down onto me while also collapsing onto my back. And my lovely mój skarbie undulated up and down me several times before Sam declared Zofi technically “out”, and Luna stepped in to take her place.

Speaking of Luna, she really did get my dick rubbed against her a time or two (it was chemically hardened and took up quite a bit of room), although I never did it intentionally. She didn’t seem to mind, nor did she mind the occasions when my body got mashed up against her private parts. Once, her left breast was within reach of my mouth, but I refrained from trying to suck on it, instead giving her a knowing wink.

Eva had started the game, and Eva wound up ending it when she found herself in that awkward crab position, belly-up while braced with both hands behind her. I wound up in a position on all-fours, belly-down, my big dick bumping against her thigh. I could see the heat in the hapa girl’s eyes, and I recognized in them what she was about to do right before she did it. So I wasn’t surprised when she abruptly dropped flat on her back, grabbed me by the hips, and tugged my turgid tool straight down into her tight teenage twat.

From there the ski trip orgy continued.

Sam went to get Matty Junior and started pounding Naimh doggy-style in front of the sofa while Belle reclined in the chair itself with her eyes closed and her legs flung open wide, moaning and pinching one nipple while her other hand held Naimh’s head to her crotch.

Skylar and Zofi started scissoring together in front of the roaring flames of the fireplace. The arm sleeves and leggings of Skylar’s red and pink ribbons were still more or less intact, but she was otherwise completely naked. Likewise, Zofi’s bandeau-style blue and silver ribbons still (sorta) covered her breasts, but her bottoms were gone, leaving nothing but the crisscrossing blue and silver ribbons along the length of her left leg.

Alice, Luna, and Mari started making out and pawing at each other, with Mari sandwiched between the two other girls with Alice going high and Luna going low. They met in the middle, and I felt a little thrill go through me when Alice and Luna turned their faces to each other and started to kiss.

After all the teasing during Twister, I felt myself feeling a rather urgent need to cum. Eva seemed quite happy to be my personal cum-receptacle, raising her long legs and hooking them over my shoulders to really let me hammer her into the floor. I could feel her claws start digging into my shoulders, but I was too close to cumming to care. And with one final bellow, I slammed forward as far as I could and unloaded a massive burst of sperm into the deepest recesses of her snugly sweet snatch.

I gave Eva a tender little kiss before doing a pushup and then sitting back on my heels, admiring her lovely post-orgasmic glow and feeling a touch of pride knowing I’d pleased her.

I also felt terribly thirsty and went into the kitchen to gulp down what felt like a gallon of water. As before when taking Sam’s super-pills, I constantly drank and drank and drank. But no matter how much I drank, I never felt any urge to pee and had to assume the excess fluid was getting converted into semen or something.

My skin was also rather hot to the touch, but I was starting to feel some of that giddy, light-headed delirium I remembered from the previous times I’d taken Sam’s super-pills. I could also have been dehydrated. But even so, it didn’t seem as bad as before, and I wasn’t suffering the same memory gaps. Maybe I was getting used to the stuff?

When I returned to the great room, Naimh was wearing the Matty Junior now and drilling Sam missionary-style. Belle was sitting on Zofi’s face in front of the fireplace while Mari ate out the leggy brunette. Alice and Luna were sixty-nining with Alice holding BOB 2.0. And Skylar had parked herself between Eva’s thighs to slurp out my creampie, presently climbing up the Hawaiian girl’s body to share her newfound gold.

I was still rock-hard and started looking around for a good place to join in, but then Naimh abruptly popped up and exclaimed, “Hey, we never did the big circle thing!”

Sam looked up at Naimh in surprise, but she must’ve quickly caught on to Naimh’s meaning, because she nodded and grinned. The others weren’t following though, and Luna was the first to ask aloud, “Big circle thing?”

Skylar then popped up and cheered excitedly, “Wait, are we gonna line up in a big circle around Matty and have him come ravage us?!” Skylar asked excitedly.

“Cross that off your BTC to-do list,” Naimh replied with a grin and a thumbs up. She stood up, clapped her hands together, and rubbed them excitedly, enthusing, “BTC Big Tits Circle!”

“You’ll understand if I pass,” Luna muttered with a wry smirk as she rolled off of Alice onto one side and propped her head up with one elbow. “My tits don’t qualify anyway for a ‘big tits’ circle.”

“We already passed a motion on this. Your tits qualify,” Belle encouraged.

“You can go around the outside of the circle getting eaten,” Mari suggested before grimacing. “Oh, but your ankle.”

“She can stay on the sofa,” Sam declared. “The eight of us will shuffle around a bit. We can make it work.”

“Big Tits Circle!” Naimh enthused again, throwing her hands into the air and screaming, “WOO!!!”

And the other girls thrust their hands into the air and cheered, “WOO!!!”

I just had to laugh at how over-the-top it all felt. But if the girls were having fun, I was happy to have fun with them.

I knew the ten of us might very well never be together like this again. The ski trip was almost done. Winter Break would end soon. This chapter of our lives would soon be over…

… and I wanted to enjoy what little time we had left.

****

The multicolored ribbon outfits didn’t lend themselves to a neat rainbow order, and Sam didn’t direct them otherwise, so the eight girls sorted themselves on their own. Luna remained in the middle of the sofa right in front of me, with Belle kneeling down in front of her to go ahead and start licking the Latina girl’s cooch without waiting for further instruction. Going clockwise around me from Belle were Naimh, Skylar, Zofi, Sam, Eva, Alice, and Mari. And since I hadn’t forgotten my Squeakers had called ‘next’ upstairs, I went ahead and started with Naimh.

At least, that was my plan. Although Belle was pointed away from me, the other seven girls were all facing me, and Sam got a gleam in her eyes as she instructed, “Lie down on your back, Matty. We’re gonna start by taking turns giving you blowjobs.”

I blinked twice and then promptly obeyed. Getting blowjobs from eight different beautiful, busty babes back-to-back-to-back sounded like a lot of fun, you see. And the girls all giggled with delight.

I went ahead and laid flat on my back, and Sam nudged Naimh, saying, “You should go first.”

My freckled redhead beamed at me while all the girls knelt down around me, and then Naimh took my dick in hand, elevated it up off my belly, and promptly shoved her face down around it. I raised my head to watch, groaning from the pleasure, and a few seconds later someone slid a throw pillow beneath the back of my skull.

Turning my eyes upwards, I got an upside-down look at Eva’s smiling face, and I gave her a thankful smile for the pillow before returning my attention to my Irish girlfriend’s fellatio. But she only gave me a few pumps before pulling up and quite literally directing my dick in Skylar’s direction, and then it was the honey-blonde’s turn to swallow my sword.

Skylar stared up along the length of my torso, her eyeglasses glinting light from the table lamp nearby. I watched her bob her head up and down several times until she pulled off completely. And then the blonde grinned and blushed when Naimh squealed excitedly and hugged her friend, so happy to see the English girl participating in this kind of event.

But then Zofi took hold of my erection with her left hand and sedately bowed down to slurp my schlong into her mouth. I felt my heartrate quicken again watching the gorgeous girl with whom I’d somehow still had far too little contact. Again, her blowjob was far too short before she pulled up and handed me off to Sam.

Disappointed as I was by Zofi’s brevity, I would never tire of the sight of my pretty platinum-blonde bombshell sucking my dick. My Head Girlfriend gagged herself a bit while trying to deep-throat me, only managing the feat on the second try. But she swallowed her spit and grinned at me when she was done before handing me off to Eva.

I’d not forgotten that Eva had initially been behind me to slide the throw pillow beneath my head. The girls had started slowly circling around me as they took turns giving me blowjobs. When I looked to my left, I realized that Zofi was now eating out Luna, and I wondered whether or not Skylar had taken a turn. But I let that fleeting thought pass quickly, choosing to concentrate on the heavenly hapa girl making love to me with her mouth, and I reached up to tenderly draw my fingertips down her cheek in gratitude.

After Eva pulled up and handed me off to Alice, my buddy first fist-bumped me and then dropped her mouth around my dick. When she was done, she started climbing up my torso as if she wanted to mount me, but Eva quickly lashed out with a wicked slap to Alice’s ass, making the Korean girl yelp and then giggle before thrusting her bare booty back at the half-Japanese girl.

“Do it again.”

Eva was happy to thwack Alice’s buttcheek. And then Mari slapped Alice’s other buttcheek twice while growling, “Get outta the way!”

Alice finally moved aside and then the BJ Queen of the BTC promptly swallowed the full length of my sword, mashing her lips around the very base of my cock with ease. Come to think of it, there probably wasn’t a sex act Mari wouldn’t be the Queen of. And then she started doing that crazy rippling/milking thing she’d done before with her throat, something that rapidly had me on the verge of cumming.

“Holy shit, Angel!” I grunted, letting my head fall back against the pillow. “You keep that up and I’m gonna cum!”

“Also known as: the point,” Sam drawled with a grin.

“Fire away, luv,” Naimh encouraged. “Fire away.”

“FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!” I grunted as I grabbed my Mariangel’s head and started skullfucking her a bit.

“Wait-wait-wait!” Luna exclaimed. “Not yet!”

Everyone… and I mean everyone… froze in surprise and looked over at her, including me and including Alice, who had been the one eating her out.

“Oh, n-n-no, not ME,” Luna stammered while waving both hands in front of her face and then animatedly pointed at the impish pixie kneeling next to Mari. “I just meant that Belle hasn’t gotten a chance to suck him yet.”

“Oh. Right.” Belle blushed and then looked over at me. “To be honest, I was just having a good time watching the rest of you sucking Matty’s dick.”

“Matty’s Little Cumslut would’ve been perfectly happy to suck Matty’s cum outta her BFF’s mouth,” Naimh said with a laugh. “So long as she ended up with some in the end.”

“You’re not wrong, but I’ll gladly take my turn,” Belle replied before dropping her face down around my dick while Mari held it up for her.

I groaned in exquisite ecstasy as my petite “little sister’s” warm and wet mouth surrounded my meat. She didn’t try to deep-throat my dick, instead making love to my dick with her lips, her tongue and even using my mushroom head to dent out her cheek and sort of give me a sideways blowjob that way. But while I’d been on the brink of eruption before, the little interlude to switch fellatrices gave me some breathing room. And then Belle pulled off and handed me over to Naimh.

“Speed round!” Sam declared.

And then things got crazy.

Naimh rapidly bobbed her head up and down my dick exactly three times. Then Skylar did the same. Then Zofi. Then Sam. Then Eva, Alice, Mari, and Belle. Naimh went again. Skylar went again. Zofi, Sam, Eva. Alice bumped her head into Eva’s – a little too in a hurry to push her face down, and both girls wound up grimacing and rubbing the impact points. Rather than wait, Mari just dropped her head and started hoovering me, and then Belle, and then Alice insisted she’d missed her turn, so she ducked in again, and then out of habit Mari started ducking down, but then Naimh was already on her way down, and they nearly had another collision. And then Naimh pulled off but kept pumping the lower half of my shaft while Skylar bent over to suck on my head. And I was so close to cumming at that point that I started groaning that I was about to cum but Skylar was already pulling off but then Zofi grabbed Skylar’s head and pushed it back down, growling, “Finish him!”

But Naimh had never stopped stroking me, and like a ticking time bomb I exploded right in Skylar’s face. The blonde squealed in surprise when the first jet of scalding sperm shot straight up and splattered across her glasses, and she instinctively backed away. Eva and Alice both ducked down, perhaps one of them intent on getting her mouth around my spurting schlong, but they bonked heads again and groaned while my second shot splattered across Eva’s cheek. Finally Mari parked her face in front of my erection, gaping her mouth open but not actually putting it inside. And Naimh’s hand pumped out several more shots, coating my Mariangel’s nose, lips, and cheeks, until my dick lost power and Mari finally dropped herself all the way down to hoover out the dregs.

Matty’s Little Cumslut of course tackled her BFF to sloppily lick up “big brother’s cum”.

Eva and Alice were holding their foreheads and groaning with accusatory fingers pointed at each other.

Naimh was holding Skylar’s head to lick up my cum from the English girl’s face.

Sam and Zofi were laughing at it all.

And Luna was simply smirking down at me while shaking her head.

Our night was not yet over.

****

I had figured The Big Tits Circle would break up after that, but apparently it was my turn to return the oral favors. Well, after the impromptu photo session, that is.

Naimh got a bright idea in her head to have me prop myself up on my elbows and then get the eight girls to kneel on all fours and then back up until their butts were quite literally shoved up against my head and face while Luna held a polaroid camera, stood atop the coffee table, and took downward photos of me with those butts quite literally shoved up against my head and face. There wasn’t enough real estate on my head to get all eight butts touching my skin exactly, but it still made for an incredibly erotic photo. I especially liked the way Belle’s blue-crystal butt plug somehow managed to be placed right next to my ear. And to this day, I can still pull out that picture and let it put a smile on my face.

The girls then reversed themselves, parked all their faces next to mine, and we took another photo that way. Sam offered to switch places with Luna for the pic, but Luna insisted she was perfectly happy to be behind the camera instead of in front of it.

I got photos with pairs of breasts all mashed up around me, the girls holding their own boobs and making kissy faces upwards at the camera. Like the butts, we couldn’t quite fit eight sets of boobs against my head, but Skylar and Zofi both had backed off by that point.

And THEN it was my turn to return the oral favors. The girls reformed The Big Tits Circle, albeit in a slightly different order, and then took turns sitting on my face. The other end of the circle sat on my cock, so I got to feel pussy after pussy after pussy descend down around my dick, even though the pussies on my face meant that I couldn’t actually see which girl was fucking me.

But that was okay. I could hear the girls giggling and I knew they were having a good time. Skylar and Luna both seemed more relaxed than ever, both of them interacting with the others instead of sitting on the sidelines as observers.

At one point, Skylar was sitting on my face while I think Sam was riding my dick. Zofi was straddling my chest right behind Skylar, nibbling on the luscious blonde’s neck and whispering dirty things into the English girl’s ear. Belle was nursing at one of Skylar’s big, heavy breasts while Luna suckled on the other one, all while Skylar moaned and cradled both girls’ heads to her chest. And after Skylar squealed and came on my tongue, Belle winked at Luna, asking, “You wanna go for a ride on Matty’s mouth next?”

Luna glanced at me, but rather than look either disgusted or dismissive, she smirked, waggled her head, and finally said, “Not tonight.”

“Does that sentence imply you might try it some other night…?” Belle drawled with a wink.

Luna merely rolled her eyes at Belle and repeated, “Not tonight.”

The girls kept circling until I’d eaten all of them (except Luna) and gotten ridden by all of them (except Luna), and after that The Big Tits Circle started breaking up.

Mari was the last to climb off my face, and I gasped for breath after nearly getting smothered to death by her orgasmically shuddering pussy. Glancing down the length of my body, I realized that Naimh was happily humping herself up and down my big dick, and she stopped humping for a second to smile and bend over to give me a sloppy kiss.

Alice was next to us, and she remarked to Naimh, “You never did collect on calling ‘next’.”

“Ooh, you’re right. And Belle, too!” Naimh sat up and turned her head. “Hey B! Do you still have that plug up your butt?!”

“Why?” Belle called back. “Did you have someplace else you wanted me to shove it?”

Naimh just laughed and hollered, “Big Tits Circle anal round! WOO!!!”

Alice thrust her arms up, cheering, “WOO!!!”

“WOO!!!” a chorus of other girls added as well, and the Big Tits Circle started re-forming.

Sam, Naimh, Mari, Belle, Alice, and Eva soon surrounded me on all fours, backing up their butts to me. Suffice to say I took turns sodomizing sexy babes one after another after another while Luna, Skylar, and Zofi sat back and enjoyed the show, and Luna even grabbed the camera and snapped a few more photos.

I honestly can’t remember whose asshole I was in when I finally blew, but I didn’t stay in there for long. I did my level best to paint all six sets of buttcheeks, and I made myself a little dizzy while doing so from spinning around so fast. And after collapsing flat on my back both physically wiped out from the exertion and laughing really hard from the attempt, I honestly thought I was done for the night.

Yes, I still had a chemically-hardened dick. But while Sam’s super-pills could keep my erection… well… erect, they still couldn’t keep my legs, abs, and glutes going forever. And I was feeling seriously wiped out.

Naimh suggested that Sam and Zofi do the honors of getting me cleaned up in the master bathroom and then bedding down with me for the night, given that tonight was officially “their night” to spend with me.

Only then did I really realize how comparatively infrequent my sexual activity with the pair had been tonight. It wasn’t like I hadn’t had any sex with Sam or Zofi, but those had been part of the group activities and not any one-on-ones. I hadn’t even been paired up with either of them during Seven Minutes in Heaven. Perhaps it was mere coincidence, or perhaps the girls were simply deferring to the others, content with the knowledge they’d get to keep me overnight.

Perhaps it was even something as simple as Zofi’s homosexual preferences leading her to spend more time having sex with the other girls instead of with me.

Whatever the reason, I was quite happy to spend a little extra time with them in the shower, running my hands all over their nubile, naked bodies finally freed from any gift wrap ribbons. Hell, I was quite happy just to be free from any gift wrap ribbons period. Those inelastic strands had started digging into my skin quite uncomfortably.

So of course the girls tied me to the bed with fresh gift wrap ribbons as soon as we dried off.

No, seriously: they tied me to the bed, with my wrists fastened to the headboard and my ankles fastened to the foot of the bed. I was basically flat on my back and spread-eagle, my never-ending erection thick and throbbing and flat against my belly. And STILL I didn’t get any one-on-one time (or even two-on-one time) with Sam and Zofi.

See, each of the girls had come into the room to go for one last ride, the idea of fucking poor Matty while he was tied spread-eagle to the bed far too amusing to pass up. Alice went first again (how did she manage to always go first?), then Skylar, then Mari, then Eva, then Belle, then Naimh, then Zofi, and finally Sam.

By the time Sam climbed aboard, only Zofi otherwise remained in the room. The others had finally left to let me rest in peace, or at least let me lay there and get used like a living dildo one last time, not that I really minded. So long as the girls were having fun, I was perfectly willing to be their source of entertainment, even if I was too completely exhausted to really fuck back.

In the end, my Aphrodite’s pussy pulled out my last load of the evening. I moaned and groaned and managed to thrust my pelvis skywards, spurting whatever I had left in my balls straight up into Sam’s sucking snatch.

“HNGH! HNGH! HHHNNnggghhh…”

And then I passed out.

****

Nothing tickled my balls, and I didn’t jerk awake.

No stray beam of sunlight woke me up.

I didn’t grind my morning wood into the cleft of anyone’s bare buttcheeks. I didn’t even HAVE morning wood. Given how dark it was in the room, I knew the sun wasn’t up yet. So even if I did have wood, it would’ve technically been “midnight wood” or something, right?

Although… midnight is technically twelve A.M., which is technically “morning”, so one could argue that “midnight wood” would still technically qualify as “morning wood”, right?

My head hurt.

I was tired.

Very tired.

Fuck, what time was it?

A splitting headache… well… split my head. Not wholly unexpected, given the splitting headaches I’d always gotten on previous occasions after taking Sam’s super-pills. And I groaned while reaching up to squeeze my noggin with both hands.

Correction: I tried to reach up and squeeze my noggin with both hands, but I couldn’t. I couldn’t move my arms, you see. They were still tied to the bed. I tugged both arms, feeling the unyielding resistance of nylon gift wrap ribbons digging into my wrists, fastening my arms to the headboard. Tugging my legs informed me that similarly unyielding gift wrap ribbons still fastened my ankles to the foot of the bed. And I groaned at the realization that the girls had left me tied-up and spread-eagle while completely naked and helpless.

As I said, the sun wasn’t up yet. The only illumination in the room came from the table lamp on the nightstand to my left. The room was silent - completely silent - lacking even the muffled sounds of activity elsewhere in the house. I glanced around the room, finding it completely empty save for myself. Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.

Well, one creature started stirring. That would be me, tugging vainly at the makeshift bonds that secured my captivity.

And then another creature stirred.

I blinked and then all of a sudden, I found Mother standing at the foot of the bed, her posture stiff and her arms folded across her chest. She wore one of her typical business outfits best suited for a corporate law firm, distinctly out of place for a winter wonderland ski vacation.

And then she spoke.

“Hello, Matthew.”

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TABLE OF CONTENTS:

Prologue & Chapter 1: The BTC: https://www.patreon.com/posts/99290461

Chapter 2: Hoalauna: https://www.patreon.com/posts/99357682

Chapter 3: E10: https://www.patreon.com/posts/99433482

Chapter 4: Leeloo: https://www.patreon.com/posts/99506524

Chapter 5: The Fifth Element: https://www.patreon.com/posts/99618767

Chapter 6: Lily: https://www.patreon.com/posts/100326143

Chapter 7: The Hangover: https://www.patreon.com/posts/100548952

Chapter 8: Quality Time: https://www.patreon.com/posts/100806434

Chapter 9: The Favor: https://www.patreon.com/posts/101140618

Chapter 10: Ku’uipo: https://www.patreon.com/posts/101372817

Chapter 11: The R-word: https://www.patreon.com/posts/101672192