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— CHAPTER 23: Girlfriend —
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What followed became the greatest weekend of my life. Maybe that’s hyperbole, but it was a pretty damn good fucking weekend.
Once my dick shriveled up and I managed to pull it out of Naimh’s stretched “arsehole”, the two of us headed upstairs to take our first shower together. At first, we just enjoyed the simple pleasure of soaping each other’s bodies, me ensuring her big tits were squeaky clean, and making out beneath the warm spray. But Naimh seemed on a mission to get me hard again even though I’d just spent a load all over (and then in) her asshole.
“C’mon. Sam told me you two did this last week,” she told me, which meant that NOT having shower sex was not an option.
Naimh wound up squatting in front of me giving me a blowjob until she got me hard enough, and she bent over against the tile wall, reached back to spread herself open, and I slid into her pussy from behind pretty easily.
I held the buxom redhead’s ample breasts in my hands as I fucked her almost standing upright, but neither of us wanted to finish in the shower, so we got out, dried off, and moved things into my bedroom.
Having cum on her ass twice already (once so Belle could lick it up and the second to use as impromptu lube to enter her ass), Naimh was in a swallowing mood. She rode me cowgirl to two more orgasms before pulling off, giving me a titfuck, and finally deep throating me as I blasted off straight into her stomach. We fell asleep naked in each other’s arms, and I couldn’t have been happier.
Well, I did miss Belle. Call me greedy, but having both of them by my sides would’ve been nice.
Still, Naimh woke me up with a morning blowjob, which led into a morning cowgirl, which ended up in a morning doggy-style and me giving her an internal combustion. She went to take another shower after that (without me), just to clean up and not smell like sex when she went home to her parents.
The two of us got dressed and headed downstairs. Mother was already making breakfast, and if she was surprised to see Naimh I certainly couldn’t tell. For all I knew she could identify the girls by their orgasmic screams and already knew I had neither Sam nor Belle in my room last night.
Naimh and Mother made polite small talk while I wolfed down my food. Hey, fucking as often as I did required a lot of calories. In the end, though, I walked Naimh to the front door, we had a passionate kiss, and we whispered our love to each other. She said she couldn’t wait until Monday to gauge the girls for their willingness to let us openly date.
“In the meantime,” I offered, “If you can get away for a bit tomorrow, I’d love to see you again.”
“Tomorrow, Sunday?” Naimh grinned. “I’ll find a way. I can’t stand the thought of being away from you any longer than that.”
“The feeling’s mutual.” She beamed, kissed me, and then was gone.
Mother was still in the kitchen when I got back. She arched an eyebrow, gave me a serious look, and asked, “Does Sam know Naimh spent the night?”
“Always so worried about Sam’s feelings? If I didn’t know any better, I’d think YOU had stronger feelings for her than I do.”
Mother rolled her eyes. “We both know Sam has jealousy issues.”
“Relax. Sam set this up, actually. It was her suggestion for Naimh to spend the night, and she provided the alibi for Naimh’s parents.”
Mother looked surprised. “Really?”
I nodded. “You can ask her yourself the next time you see her.”
Thoughtful, Mother tapped her chin and nodded. “I’ll do that.” And without another word, she scooped up her coffee mug and left the room.
I called up Alice after that and she came over to play video games. Well, video games and a blowjob. And then video games and some cunnilingus. But it was mostly about the video games. Seriously.
Alice and I then went out for a fast food dinner. She dropped me off back at home, and to my surprise, Belle was already inside the house waiting for me.
“How’d you get in here?” I asked.
She shrugged. “Your mom gave me a key last week after you told her my dad was okay with us being together. She said it would be more convenient this way. She didn’t tell you?”
“Uh, no she didn’t. But yeah, it’ll definitely be more convenient this way.” Without further ado, I drew her into my arms and kissed her soundly. “I missed you.”
“Mmm… I missed you, too.” She hummed happily into my embrace. “Still, I want details. How many times did you fuck her? What positions? You had shower sex with her, didn’t you? You realize WE still haven’t had shower sex?”
I winced. “The shower water really washes away your natural lubrication. Entry’s gonna be… iffy.”
Belle shrugged. “So we have sex to stretch me out BEFORE we get in the shower. Maybe even bring some lube. Oooh, buy some oil-based lube. That should hold up in the water. Maybe even in the hot tub!” She did a little happy dance, clapping joyously.
I laughed. “Uh, sure, we can try that. Oh, and remind me some time to get elvankent iri göğüsleri olan escortlar a small bottle or tube of lube I can keep handy at all times.”
Belle’s eyes sizzled. “For those impromptu quickies when we’re nowhere near your room?”
“Uh, that too. But I brought it up because of something Neevie wanted me to do to her last night.” I proceeded to explain how I’d been fucking the Irish redhead into the armchair until she got all crazy and demanded I fuck her in the ass, only we didn’t have any lube. Belle was getting red hot listening to me talk about it and had my shorts down around my ankles. She started giving me a blowjob while I told her about fucking Neevie from behind trying to get myself off. And when I told her about jizzing straight into the redhead’s asshole and using my own cum to lube my entry, Belle actually moaned in orgasm around my dick. I’m not even sure if she was rubbing herself or if she climaxed purely on the mental high.
“I think I want you in my ass, Matty…” Belle groaned immediately after, still quaking in the aftershocks of orgasm.
My eyes went WIDE. “Uhhh… you’re kinda small, B.”
“We can make it fit, right? Try it? At least once?”
“I do NOT want a repeat of what happened when you lost your virginity.”
Belle blinked. “So I’ll train my ass. Look at Sam, right? She had such a horrible experience her first time but now she’s fine.”
“Exactly why we are NOT doing this tonight,” I pointed out.
“Fine,” she admitted grudgingly. “But two weeks later, you were able to slide right in.”
“Uh, I suppose. But you gotta promise me you’ll wait two weeks, if not longer. I’m serious, B. I’m pretty thick and you are TINY.”
She winked at me and started slurping on my dick again. “We’ll make it work.”
We did make it work. Eventually. But not that weekend, and not even two weeks later. But eventually. In the meantime, we had plenty of other ways to satisfy each other, and satisfy each other we did. Belle was LIGHT, which made it really easy to pick her up, press her against the shower wall, and pop her “shower cherry”. She could even claim credit for giving me my first shower creampie, since I’d never actually finished in the shower with either Sam or Naimh.
In the morning, Mother greeted Belle politely but then snarked a minute later, “Should I expect one of the OTHER girls to stay over tonight?”
I think she was only half kidding.
Belle gave me one last kiss and then went home to her dad. Mother and I had brunch together, along with a surprisingly productive discussion. I told her honestly that Naimh and I wanted to try dating as actual boyfriend and girlfriend. She didn’t judge or try to convince me of anything one way or the other. She merely wanted to know if I’d thought things through and then asked me pointed questions to verify to her own satisfaction if I truly had. And she managed to do so without bringing up Sam’s name once, although I got the impression she kept those concerns in the back of her head.
Or maybe that was just me keeping MY concerns about Sam in the back of my head.
Regardless, I began to realize that Mother was right about one thing: We got along much better now that I was… well… fucking. She at least had more to say on the subject of me and my myriad female relationships than she ever would have been able to say about my childhood interests.
Mother left in the afternoon, and thirty minutes later, Naimh “found a way” and came back to my house to visit her “new boyfriend”. Belle, also, was able to come over as her dad got called in to perform an emergency surgery. And together the girls completely made up for any threesome fantasies I may have missed out on last night once things turned emotional.
The girls started off by parking me on my back and flip-flopping which one rode my cock and which one rode my face. The sounds of them making out while fondling each other’s tits had me going crazy wishing I could watch. Still, I wound up squirting a creampie into Belle and got to see Neevie slurp it out and then snowball it back to Matty’s Cumslut.
Belle wanted a re-enactment of me fucking Neevie in half in the armchair, so she sat on the couch voyeuristically masturbating while I did so. And this time when Naimh screeched about wanting to feel me in her ass I was prepared with actual lube.
Matty’s Cumslut went after that creampie, too.
Finally, Naimh wanted to lick my cum off Belle’s ass, seeing as Belle had done the same to her two nights prior. So I wound up standing at the foot of my bed, banging both girls from behind one at a time while fingering the other. And after I pulled out and hosed down Belle’s perky compact buttcheeks, Naimh first slurped Belle’s and my orgasmic juices off my dick before turning around to lick the pixie’s ass clean. And she even gave Belle a bit of a rimjob while she was doing it.
So like I said: Best Weekend Ever? Maybe not, but it was still pretty damn fucking good.
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Alice etimesgut götü büyük escortlar was waiting for me and Belle at the parking lot Monday morning, and came over to us as soon as we stepped onto the curb. Literally, the first words out of her mouth after our fist bump were, “Is it true that you and Neevie agreed to try dating for real as long as the rest of the BTC is okay with it?”
I blinked twice and looked around to make sure nobody else was nearby. “I’m guessing you talked to Neevie yesterday?”
“Last night. She said you two agreed to it Friday night when she stayed over (by the way, still not happy you didn’t tell me about THAT either). She said she wanted to tell me sooner, but wanted to see you again Sunday to make sure you didn’t get cold feet. But apparently you both had some wicked threesome with Belle so she’s thinking everything’s full steam ahead. And by the way, you used to tell ME everything first. I thought I was supposed to be your best friend? Now I gotta find shit out from the girls you’re banging?”
I rolled my eyes. “Video games, comic books, sports: I’ll talk to you first. My sex life? Ehhh… Do you really wanna hear about that mushy stuff?”
Alice made a face. “You have a point. Generally-speaking. But when it comes to Neevie, c’mon, dude. The day after you two decided to go steady I was at your house playing video games and sucking your dick. Couldn’t have given me SOME kind of hint then?”
I winced. “Can you NOT talk about… uh… that stuff while we’re in the middle of a crowd of people?”
Alice shrugged. “What? Sucking your dick? We’re in the BTC. Everyone assumes I’m sucking your dick anyway.”
I couldn’t help but laugh and keep walking. “C’mon. Let’s get to class.”
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Sam gave me a warm smile when I came in the door for our shared first period. There was no time to talk before class, but I already knew we would walk together to our shared second period afterward. When the bell rang, I hoped for the best but braced myself for the worst, and I approached her before coming to a stop a good three feet away and offered her a nervous, “Hey.”
Sam rolled her eyes, latched onto my elbow, and leaned in to peck my lips. “‘Hey’? What’s with you?”
“Uh, nothing. How are you?”
“‘How are you?’ Really?” Sam shook her head, tugged me out of the class by the elbow, and started us walking to our next class. “I think I can count on one hand the number of times you’ve ever asked me, ‘How are you?'”
I grimaced, not sure what to say. Part of me knew that “the plan” was to wait until all seven of us could get together at recess so Naimh and I could break the news together. But I didn’t think I could hold onto this for another hour, so when I spotted a familiar alcove, I quickly pulled Sam into it and drew her close to my chest.
“Oooh, this is nice,” Sam drawled almost lazily while reaching up to caress my cheek. “Miss me that much?”
She had puckered up, so I quickly moved in and kissed her firmly. I did care a LOT about this girl, and I didn’t want to hurt her feelings. I wished I had a crystal ball and could know with absolute certainty she wouldn’t mind me and Naimh starting a dating relationship, but such a device didn’t exist and so I found myself in this weird existential crisis, quite literally making out with one girl while my mind raced over all possible scenarios of the way she might react if and when I finally told her I wanted to start dating a different girl.
I would not find resolution now.
When our lips finally separated, Sam gave me another warm smile and said, “That was nice. But what’s bothering you? Is everything alright?”
“What? Yeah, I’m fine. Everything’s fine.”
“Oh, good then.”
“But I do want to talk to you.”
Sam winced and glanced at her watch. “Ooh, can it wait? I need to get to Calculus so I can talk to Mr. Long about my exam before class.”
I blinked. “Uh, yeah, totally. No big deal. We can talk after.”
She nodded quickly. “Cool. Thanks for the kiss, though. Really brightened my day.” She beamed at me, scooped her arm through my elbow, and started dragging me to second period.
‘It’s fine,’ I told myself. ‘I was supposed to wait until recess anyway.’
After second period, Sam and I joined the others at our usual spot. Naimh was already there, and I was super tempted to immediately grab her and shove my tongue down her throat. From the look she gave me, she had the same thing in mind. But I just sort of grinned while sitting down beside her, and then put my hand on her leg beneath the table. She snuggled in close to me cutely and pecked my cheek.
Belle and Mari hadn’t yet arrived, so the rest of us made small talk for a minute. My eyes met Belle’s as she came to sit down, and she gave me an encouraging look. Naimh slipped her hand into mine, and I sat up straight, preparing myself to get everyone’s attention. But right before I did, Zofi spoke up first.
“Hey everybody?” ankara çıtır escortlar the lissome brunette asked hesitantly, but strongly enough so that everyone stopped and looked at her. “I have a favor to ask.”
I bit my lip and squeezed Naimh’s hand, willing her to understand I’d tell everyone just as soon as Zofi was done with her favor. But I never expected Zofi to say what she said next.
“I want Matty to be my boyfriend.”
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All hell didn’t break loose or anything, but there was some confused initial squawking.
Alice shrieked, “WHAT?”
Naimh exclaimed, “I already called dibs!”
Sam called for order, “Hey, let her finish!”
Mari elbowed Belle and asked, “What the heck is going on?”
Zofi gestured with her hands for everyone to calm down. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I should’ve explained that in a different order.”
Sam gave her a ‘well, duh’ look. Zofi blushed nervously, looked down at the table, and took a deep breath. Then she turned to look at me. “You remember after the whole thing with Holly when we sorta agreed you’d be the BTC’s ‘boyfriend’? You said specifically that you wouldn’t mind if I told my Mom that you’re my boyfriend to get her off my back about me not dating.”
I furrowed my eyebrows, didn’t recall the exact conversation, but nodded, saying, “That sounds about right. I wouldn’t mind.”
“Well, I actually did. I mean, I told my parents that I had a boyfriend. Not you, specifically. I just told them I’d started dating a guy, didn’t even give him a name. I even went out to visit Sam on some Saturday nights and told them I was going out on dates with my boyfriend. Mom would ask me why he never picked me up from the house, and I told her we were still really casual and I wasn’t ready for him to meet the parents. But she’s still suspicious that I’m not actually dating anyone even though they want me to.”
Naimh chuckled. “They actually WANT you dating? Can we trade parents? My dad would be thrilled if I stayed home and promised to join a nunnery after graduation.”
Zofi winced. “Uh… well… It’s a little complicated.”
Belle shrugged. “It always is.”
Zofi looked at Sam for reassurance, and Sam squeezed her best friend’s hand. Zofi looked up at us and said quietly, “So my parents are super conservative. Annnnd my mom caught me looking at lesbian pics on the internet. I tried to tell her I’m not a dyke. I mean, I LIKE guys, and I especially like what we do, Matty.”
She looked at me and gave me a shy smile. I smiled back at her encouragingly.
“I just… I mean…” she began hesitantly, as if she couldn’t even admit the next part to herself. “I just get turned on by girls too, that’s all.”
“We know,” Belle drawled with a smirk. Mari elbowed her reproachfully.
“Anyways, that’s when my mom started pestering me about my lack of dating life. She said that if I was really straight the way I keep telling her, then I’d have been dating guys already. So after the whole Holly thing, I finally said, ‘I AM dating a guy, alright?’ I started going out on Saturdays. Over winter break, when we were cooking dinner and Mom said she over-salted the chicken, I sorta commented about how as long as it wasn’t nearly as salty as a guy’s jizz, it would still be fine.”
“How did she take THAT?” Naimh interjected, curiously.
Zofi blushed. “She actually looked happy at the idea I’d given a blowjob.”
“Seriously, trading parents?” Naimh queried.
Zofi shook her head but smiled. “Anyway, now Mom is really serious about meeting my boyfriend. I can’t put her off any longer. I thought about just telling them we broke up, but she’s already suspicious that the ‘boyfriend’ never existed. So that’s where you come in, Matty.”
“She wants you to play the role of her boyfriend,” Sam explained to me.
Zofi nodded with a wince. “I sorta promised my parents I’d bring my boyfriend over on Saturday night for dinner.”
“Not that you want him to REALLY be your boyfriend,” Alice remarked, glancing over at Naimh.
“No, no of course not,” Zofi assured her. “I know we want the whole school to think Matty is the BTC’s collective boyfriend, but we all know he can’t actually be anybody’s boyfriend.”
“Um, about that…” Naimh spoke up, giving me a firm look. She couldn’t sit on this any longer.
I shot her a look back, asking, ‘Now?!?’ The mood was weird and we hadn’t actually resolved Zofi’s request yet.
Naimh gave me a look that said, ‘Yes, now!’
I took a deep breath, looked at Zofi, and began, “Funny you say that…”
Sam caught our looks. “Guys, what’s going on?”
Taking a deep breath, I raised my hand still interlaced with Naimh’s fingers up on top of the table. And summoning all my confidence, I looked around at all the girls and said, “Neevie and I would like to start dating.”
****
After all my worrying, the group reacted quite calmly to my little proclamation. Seriously, the girls had squawked far more when Zofi said she wanted to be my boyfriend.
It probably helped that everyone except Sam and Zofi already knew about me and Naimh. I already knew Naimh had told Alice, and as it turned out, Belle had already told Mari this morning. So only two of the girls were getting the information new, and Zofi had immediately cracked a smile and asked, “Uh, Neevie? Can I borrow your boyfriend Saturday night?”
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