The Big Tits Club Ch. 01-04

It wasn't the first time I'd held a girl's breast outside her clothing. While I would never be so bold as to cop a feel uninvited, all of the BTC girls at one point had done something similar to what Holly just did, making clear my touch was acceptable. But this was certainly the first time I'd ever touched Hollyin such a way, and although most of the girls had simply thrown their clothes on over the tops of their bikinis before dinner, I quickly realized that Holly had neither her bikini top nor a bra on underneath her shirt. And as I felt her nipple hardening beneath my palm, I felt my penis start to harden as well.

Ten minutes later, Holly snuggled a little closer into the crook of my arm and asked, "Do you have any blankets here? It's starting to get cold."

"Uh, well..." I removed both arms from around Holly's and Naimh's shoulders and leaned forward.

"Don't get up," Belle said as she stood up from the loveseat to my left. "I know where they are."

Holly was quick to pull my arm back around her shoulder, with Naimh following suit a few seconds later. She left my hand on her upper arm though, at least until Belle returned with three blankets. She tossed one to where Mari and Zofi didn't quite fit together in the armchair, with Zofi opting to sit up on the armrest. She handed the second to us on the big couch, and draped the third over Sam and herself.

Belle had given us a fairly big blanket, long enough to cover the length of the couch, although Alice waved it off so that it only covered Naimh, Holly, and me. Holly pulled her end of the blanket so that it draped over her left shoulder, effectively obscuring her entire body. And once we were appropriately shielded from view, she pulled my hand down over her breast again...

... inside the shirt.

I couldn't help but inhale as bare female flesh filled my hand. This WAS the first time I'd ever felt a girl's naked boob before, and my heart started thumping in my chest. Naimh felt the sudden tension in my arm and shot me a glance, but I kept my eyes on the TV screen and fought to control my breathing. A moment later, though, she slid her hand up from my leg and over my crotch, feeling the massive bulge there.

It wasn't the first time a girl had handled my package. If seeing the tent in my shorts was exciting, rubbing my dick through my shorts really gave them a thrill. The first time Alice sort of rolled my shaft around like a ball of Play-doh while we were alone in my bedroom, she got super-duper excited, exclaiming how happy she was to know she could have that effect on me. She'd made up her mind that every time she saw me hard it was because I'd been staring at Sam's or Mari's tits or something.

It was getting hard to control my breathing with Holly guiding my hand into massaging her left breast and Naimh stroking her palm back and forth along my shaft. I closed my eyes for a moment and concentrated on being in the moment, on enjoying the feelings for as long as they lasted, because everything always stopped in the end.

This was the game.

This was the tease.

The girls would manipulate me only as far as they were willing to go, always stopping short of actually doing something sexual.

But I was okay with that. I'd gotten used to that. Belle had worried I was suffering from constant rejection, but I'd been truthful when I said I was happy to accept whatever they'd let me have and not complain about not getting the rest. Did I want to lose my virginity and get laid someday? Sure. But being patient and trustworthy had gotten me this far, and I loved every girl in the BTC too much to risk upsetting them.

And hey, I now had a girl's naked boob in my hand! Progress!

That's when Holly stopped guiding my manipulation of her breast with her right hand, and instead moved it to fondle my package. Or at least, she tried. Her hand slid up my thigh and bumped into Naimh's, causing both of them to startle in surprise. Naimh jerked her fingers back first as if caught red-handed. Holly leaned forward to look past my chest and over to the Irish redhead. Naimh gazed back, a sheepish expression on her face. But then Holly gave Naimh a little grin, rubbed my erection a few times, and pulled her hand away.

Holly then slid her hand inside my gym shorts.

I couldn't help but inhale as bare male cock-flesh filled Holly's hand. This WAS the first time I'd ever felt a girl's skin directly on my naked dick before, and if my heart had been thumping in my chest earlier, it was POUNDING now. Naimh felt the sudden tension in my arm and shot me a glance, and this time I couldn't help but turn to look back at her with an expression of wide-eyed terror. Not that I was scared or anything, but I was shocked beyond belief that this was happening. A moment later, Naimh slid her hand back up from my leg and over my crotch, feeling the massive bulge of Holly's hand inside my shorts and the way it pumped back and forth in an obviously jacking motion. And when she did so, those emerald green eyes darted straight to mine.

Silently, Naimh mouthed, "Oh my gawd!"

My eyes just remained wide, but I didn't otherwise respond. Moments later, Naimh flashed a naughty grin and lifted the blanket to cover her shoulder. She then reached up to grab my right hand and pulled it down inside her shirt, inside her bra as well, and I suddenly had BOTH hands full of bare-naked titflesh.

My hips surged involuntarily as if attempting to thrust inside some phantom pussy that wasn't actually in my lap. Holly felt the jerk and giggled, speeding up her hand pumps while I closed my eyes and let my head loll backward. She probably had no idea that Naimh had my hand on her tit, and Naimh might very well have no idea that Holly had my hand on hers. No matter, Holly literally took things into her own hands, bringing up her left hand to turn my cheek so that I was facing her. I looked down into her twinkling hazel eyes, saw the little smile on her face, and watched the way her lips puckered up as she closed the gap between us.

Holly's kiss was sweet, almost tender in stark contrast to the way my hand clamped down on her boob while she continued giving me a handjob. I parted my lips to let her tongue in, sparred with it a little, and then pressed back so that my tongue entered her mouth instead. We made out quietly, ignoring the outside world as if it had ceased to exist.

And then the outside world announced its presence. With a grunt, Sam abruptly stood up from the loveseat and not so quietly stomped out of the room. Holly and I broke our kiss and stared after her, as did everyone else. I pulled my hands out of both girls' shirts and sat up straight. Holly yanked her hand out of my shorts, and as we all turned to look, the blanket dropped off the girls' shoulders and down into our laps.

Zofi got up first, going after her best friend with a look of concern on her face. A moment later, Belle got up and followed as well. And then three seconds after that, Alice went after them too.

Finally, Holly gave me an apologetic look, as if all this were her fault, and she got up to join the others.

We didn't finish the movie.

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- CHAPTER 2: Holly -

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While the five of them were gone, Mari paused the movie and the three of us sat around in semi-uncomfortable silence. Mari was oblivious, asking, "What happened?" Neither Naimh nor I could give her an answer, and rather than endure the ensuing awkward silence, I excused myself to go to the kitchen for a drink of water.

I actually did get a glass of water, and was in the middle of drinking it when Naimh arrived in the kitchen as well. I offered her a drink but she declined. She instead looked around to make sure the coast was clear before leaning into my body while I braced myself against the counter. She nuzzled her nose against mine for a moment before puckering up and giving me a quick kiss, slipping her tongue into my mouth for just a moment. That was about as far as we'd ever gone, and she didn't continue. But she did ask, "Was that the first time a girl's ever given you a handjob?"

I blushed and nodded.

Her tongue flicked across her upper lip for a moment and a twinkle came into her emerald green eyes. "I would've given you one a long time ago if it wasn't for The Rule."

"Last I checked, The Rule was that none of you can date me. There's no rule that says 'Nobody gives Matty a handjob'."

She giggled and nodded slowly. "That's a good point. Of course, I was told what started The Rule in the first place was Zofi giving you kissing lessons or something."

"True." I nodded and sighed. "While the letter of the law spells out 'dating', I'm pretty sure the spirit of the law has more to do with not doing anything that would disrupt the balance of the BTC."

"Well if we ALL start giving you handjobs, the BTC would remain in balance, wouldn't you say so?"

I grinned. "I like the way you think."

Naimh looked regretful. "If only..." She stood up straight and took a step back.

I sighed and nodded reluctantly. We both knew it would never happen like that, but it was nice to dream.

With a frown, Naimh gave me a sad look, clasping her hands together down by her left thigh and twisting slowly. "Sometimes I wonder if I should leave the BTC. Then I could be an outsider like Holly and give you all the handjobs I want. Or more." She then leaned forward into my body again, and I automatically wrapped my arms around her.

Damn she smelled good. I stroked her spine and stared deep into her eyes. They were inviting, beckoning me, so I bent over and kissed her quickly, with just a little bit of tongue. But I didn't linger and pulled away before things got out of hand.

"Mmm..." Naimh sighed. "You have no idea how much I wanna take your virginity."

Yes, I was a virgin. Most of us were. Unless something had happened without one of the girls telling me, Belle, Mari, Alice, and Zofi all still had their cherries. Sam had slept with a football jock twice during the fall of junior year, and had a drunken one-night stand in the spring with a college guy at some party. The way she described it, all three encounters had left her unfulfilled and feeling used, and she'd been far more careful about how much alcohol she drank ever since the drunken one-night stand. There was her Junior Prom date, though - that one I wasn't a hundred percent sure about. And Naimh had told everyone she'd slept pretty regularly with her boyfriend back in Ireland, but since arriving in America five months ago and joining the BTC, there hadn't been any boys worth pursuing.

In a way it was true what Darryl had said about the BTC being a bunch of prick-teases. Six girls with amazing racks hung out together and liked to flirt, but none of them were putting out. Alice and Mari had never even gone out on a single date, nor had Naimh since her arrival. And while Sam, Zofi, and Belle had all dated a little bit, at the moment none of them were currently seeing anybody.

"You can have me, you know," Naimh said quietly, her lips inches away from mine. "I'd fuck you in a heartbeat if it wasn't for The Rule."

"Neevie..." I mumbled quietly, a bit of a plea in my tone for her to not tease me right now.

"I'm serious."

"I know you are. That's what scares me." Damn I wanted her, I really did. Sam and her massive mammaries had been my most frequent fapping fantasy for years, but ever since Naimh's arrival she'd taken over the top spot. I really had been smitten the first time I laid eyes on her, the most gorgeous thing I'd ever seen, and the feeling seemed to be mutual. But as much as I masturbated to thoughts of pinning the busty redhead beneath my heaving body and having my way with her, I valued the collective BTC too much to risk ruining it all by actually having sex with one of them. I muttered quietly, "Think of the others. Think of your friends."

With a sigh, Naimh closed her eyes and pushed her hands off the countertop, propelling herself away from me. Without another word, she turned and walked out of the kitchen, heading back into the family room.

I stayed in the kitchen until I'd drained every last drop from my glass of water. By then, my erection had deflated most of the way so that even in my gym shorts it wouldn't grab so much attention. Only then did I finally return.

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Twenty minutes after they'd left, Sam, Zofi, Belle, Alice, and Holly returned to the family room. They collectively brushed aside the whole incident as no big deal, and while Sam made half-hearted suggestions that we should just forget the whole thing happened and finish the movie, the others figured the mood had passed and it was time to go home. It wasn't like this would be the last time the BTC would all be together, and we could always finish the movie another night.

One-by-one the girls came to hug me goodbye. Three of them pecked me on the cheek and then three pecked me on the lips. Alice just gave me a fist bump and a little smirk. Sam, Zofi, and Holly were the first to drive off. Naimh was next. Belle and Mari walked over to Belle's place. And once again I was all alone in my big empty house. I had no idea where Mother was, nor did I worry about it. She usually came home quite late, even on a Friday night.

I headed upstairs to shower and change. It was only 7:30pm, far too early for an 18-year-old guy to go to sleep. The first day of school had been little more than orientation and going over the syllabus, so we didn't have any actual homework yet. I figured this would be as good a time as any to settle into bed, make sure the box of tissues was nearby, and start recalling some fond memories from the spank bank. I especially had fresh memories of palming the first naked breasts of my entire life. Plus, I could still vividly remember the way Holly had been holding my dick in her hand, jacking it slowly underneath the blanket. So wrapping my fingers around my fresh erection, I closed my eyes and started stroking myself with the same rhythm.

That's when the doorbell rang. I frowned and opened my eyes, my hand still on my dick, not quite sure I'd heard what I thought I heard. But after a minute of silence, the doorbell rang again. So after pulling up my pajama pants and throwing on a tee shirt, I hopped out of bed, went back downstairs, and peered through the front door's peephole.

A blue-haired pretty girl stood outside, looking a little nervous as she hugged herself. I opened the door quickly, greeting, "Holly! Hey! What's up?"

She gave me a coy smile, squeezed her arms beneath her boobs enough to press her cleavage together a little more in her V-neck shirt, and asked cutely, "Can I come in?"

"Yeah, sure, of course."

I stepped aside and waved her in before closing the door behind her. But as soon as the door latched, I found myself spun around and slammed against it as Holly launched herself at me, wrapping her arms around my neck and mashing her lips onto mine. A second after that, her tongue penetrated my mouth, seeking out mine while she moaned in obvious heat.

But two seconds after that, I came to my senses and broke the kiss, muttering, "Whoa, whoa, whoa. Holly!"

"It's alright," she whimpered, reaching for the hem of her shirt and whipping it over her head. She'd put on a bra at some point, but just when I realized that, she reached behind herself to slip the catch and started pulling that off as well. "The girls said it was okay."

I blinked twice. "They did?"

"Well, Sam, Zofi, Belle, and Alice did. They agreed I'm allowed to fuck you."

My eyes went WIDE. "Umm, what?"

"They feel bad for constantly teasing you but never letting you get any farther. They know none of them can upset the balance of the BTC by messing around with you, but since I'm not in the BTC, they said it's okay." While saying all this, Holly left her shirt and bra in the foyer and tugged me by the hands, slowly backing up into the living room. Her big 34D boobs wobbled enticingly, calling me like mythical sirens to a sailor, and I followed after them.

"I'm not going to take you from them," she continued. "I don't actually want to date you or anything, to take up your time or otherwise prevent you from hanging out with your friends. I'm not really the settle-down-with-a-steady-boyfriend type. But oh my GAWD what you did to me with that backrub lit a fire in my pussy that's not gonna get quenched until I feel every inch of your big dick plugging me fucking FULL."

"Uhhh..." I muttered stupidly, a little too much happening at once for my brain to process.

By now, Holly got me right in front of a couch. I'd gone a little soft coming down the stairs after my aborted masturbation session, but had stiffened right back up from Holly's kiss and the sight of her bare naked breasts. Telling me she wanted to feel every inch of my big dick in her pussy was just icing on the cake, and I was pitching a pretty big tent in my pajama pants.

Or at least, I had been. Holly yanked both my pants and boxers to my ankles before pushing me down into a seated position. And then she knelt on the rug, jacked my shaft a couple of times, and before I realized what was happening, she shoved the first four inches of my dick into her mouth.

Oh. My. GAWD.

I was getting a blowjob.

I was getting an actual blowjob.

Holy crap, I was getting a fucking BLOWJOB.

Neon blue hair bobbed up and down in my lap, rapidly revealing the majority of my big cock before abruptly making it disappear once again. She looked up at me with those twinkling hazel eyes, observing the rapturous expressions crossing my face. The girls had always raved about how much they loved my backrubs and how I made them feel so amazing inside, and yet I couldn't really understand exactly how that felt.

But if it felt anything like the feelings Holly was giving me right now, well, let's just say it suddenly made a lot more sense why the girls constantly asked me to give them all backrubs.

"Oh my gawd, Holly. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck!" I groaned, unable to process the overwhelming sensations. Her blowjob was soooo much better than masturbation, and I couldn't get a grip on what was happening to me. I tried to put my hand on top of her head but my arm wouldn't work right. I just sort of melted into the couch, throwing my head back and letting it loll left and right while I tried to get my vision to stop swimming. And all too soon, I felt my balls beginning to coil.

"Shit-shit-shit-shit-shit," I stuttered, completely at wit's end. But I had just enough presence of mind to exclaim, "I'm gonna cum! You're gonna make me cum!"

Holly popped off my prick for a few precious seconds, jacking my shaft in her right hand while grinning up at me. "How do you want to blow? You want me to swallow it? You wanna cum all over my face? Maybe blast all over these big tits you keep staring at?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" I howled, every one of those options sounding absolutely amazing.

Holly laughed and went back to sucking me, gnawing on the knob while continuing to stroke the shaft. And in the end, I did all three.

"I'm gonna... I'm gonna... Eeeyarrrghhh!!" I screamed as my dick erupted. The first two shots, the blue-haired beauty took straight into her mouth. After that, she pulled back and ducked down so that my next two shots hit her forehead before gravity started pulling the creamy ribbons downward. And finally she sat up straight, milking out the rest of my sticky sperm all over the upper slopes of her big breasts.

I watched all this happen, scarcely believing it was real. As of this afternoon I had never even touched a girl's bare nipple nor had my dick handled by anyone but myself. Tonight I'd watched myself cum in a hot girl's mouth and all over her pretty face. And then suddenly it was all over, and my head dropped over the backrest as my chest heaved in a desperate plea for oxygen.