The Big Tits Club Ch. 27-28

"Of course I WANT to be your girlfriend. I love you, Matty, and I want to see you all the time. I want what Neevie has." She squeezed her inner pussy muscles around me for emphasis.

I liked the feeling, but my frown deepened. "I'm getting mixed messages here."

"I don't WANT to be in love with you because I don't have TIME for a boyfriend. I've got a million things going on right now. I'm in three extracurricular clubs plus the Debate team, I'm taking two extra community college classes, and that doesn't even count paying lip service to my parents' complicated social circles. Like... I haven't been skipping Monday afternoon study sessions to avoid you or my friends. I've been home studying by myself so I don't get distracted into a 'study break'."

"Actually, that sounds exactly like you've been skipping study sessions to avoid me and your friends."

"Well, you know what I mean."

"I do." I smiled warmly.

She sighed. "Look, I meant what I said about being perfectly happy to be able to show up to your house and get a few orgasms without all the complications of dating."

"Then why have you stopped showing up to my house and getting orgasms?"

"Because you're too fucking GOOD. Like this... right now... with your warm body on top of me and your big dick inside me. I don't want this feeling to ever end. I wanna stay up late cuddling in your arms and get abruptly woken up when your fat cock pushes into my pussy from behind, still slick from the load you dumped inside me the night before."

Her words had me starting to get hard again, and I stirred my weight on top of her while she gasped and moaned at the pressure on her clit.

"But I can't afford to spend all day and night pinned beneath your sweaty body having orgasm after orgasm. I have WORK to do! I have reading and studying and other dreams to follow that don't involve your penis! I can feel myself falling in love with you and the more I'm with you the more I CRAVE to be with you."

I gave her a curious look. "So what... you were trying to withdraw yourself emotionally so you wouldn't be in love with me so much and could focus on all the other shit going on in your life?"

"YES!"

"So you're NOT leaving me to find yourself another boyfriend who can make you his priority instead of being stuck with a guy who has to split his attention among six different girls."

Sam furrowed her eyebrows. "Is THAT what you were worried about?"

"Well... yeah... I mean, when Zofi told me yesterday that you went out with another guy on Saturday night, yeah, I started to get really jealous. And then this morning between first and second periods you kinda blew me off when I was asking you to come over here. So yeah... I was worried a little."

"Matty..."

"I love you, Sam. I don't want to let you go."

She kissed me quickly. "I love you, too. I'm sorry if it feels like I'm holding back from you. I just... I don't want to make this a habit where I like NEED to fuck you five days a week. You're making me an addict as it is. That's why on Sunday I tried to run both of us to exhaustion and then sorta skipped out of there before the craving to join you in the shower overwhelmed me. But please believe me when I say I'm not going anywhere and I'm not looking to hook up with anybody else."

"I believe you. And I'm sorry for being clingy."

She blushed and kissed me again. "Actually, I rather like the idea of you being clingy to me. It means you still care."

"I do."

Sam got a bit of an evil wry grin on her face. "All this time trying to make myself your favorite through topping what the other girls could give you... Maybe I should've tried leaving you sooner."

"Don't you dare."

She laughed, which did wonderful things to her core muscles and therefore did wonderful things to my re-hardening prick surrounded by those core muscles. Feeling the energy surging back to my loins, I switched from slowly grinding her to withdrawing a few inches and fucking myself back inside her.

"Ohhh, Matty..." she groaned. "You're really spoiling me."

"I aim to please."

"You do..." she sighed as she rolled her hips and took up the pumping motion. "You do... Ugh, but the floor is pretty hard. Let me up."

Withdrawing my now fully-hardened dick, I sat back on my heels while Sam got up and climbed onto the sofa facing away from me, pausing to finally remove her panties and workout pants from her calf and ankle. Now fully naked, she braced herself against the backrest and waggled her perfect ass invitingly. And I was quick to settle behind her and slide myself back inside.

"Mmm, fuck me, Matty..." Sam crooned. "Fuck me, lover..."

"I'm fucking you, Sam. I'm fucking you."

I pumped her slowly and let my hands roam all over her silky-smooth skin, stroking her spine and tickling the sides of her pendulous breasts before bending over to cup them and fondle away to my heart's content. But just when we started picking up speed, she looked back at me with a new fire in her eyes.

"Put it in my ass, Matty. C'mon, I know you've been dying to for weeks, especially after running behind me for all those miles yesterday. You couldn't take your eyes off my juicy, round, bubble butt encased in skintight workout pants."

I blinked. "Uh, the lube's upstairs."

She shook her head. "Mari said she took it without any lube. Neevie, too."

I pursed my lips. "You really ARE fucking competitive, you know that?"

Sam giggled. "Of course I know it. Now shut up and sodomize me." She braced her chest against the backrest and reached back with both hands to spread her own cheeks.

By now I knew my dick was coated in both girlcum and my own previous load. Hoping it would prove to be enough natural lubrication, I pulled out of her and stared down at Sam's crinkled anus. For good measure, I bent down and spit on her sphincter, figuring it couldn't hurt. And then holding just the base of my soaking wet schlong, I positioned my mushroom head at her anal entrance and started pushing in.

"Nnnngggguuuuuuhhhhh..." Sam groaned, trying to relax herself. To my surprise, I managed to push inside with only a little resistance. It wasn't as easy as entering Mari unlubed, but it was nowhere near as difficult as that night in Tahoe when I first tried to get into Sam's ass even with lube. And after about a minute, I was balls-deep inside my lover's colon.

"Fuck my arse, Matty..." Sam moaned, still holding her own asscheeks open for me. "Fuck my arse..."

The next several minutes were the cherry on top of an already incredible day for me. After the lunchtime nooner with Naimh in the minivan and the later trifecta in the afternoon, I hadn't needed nor expected any further sexual encounters. My request for Sam to come over and talk had been purely for platonic reasons, and yet here we were at the end of yet another marathon sex session.

I wouldn't be able to walk the next morning.

But in the moment, I gave her my all no matter how much my legs hurt. I pounded away up Sam's backside, making her scream and shout and let it all out until she howled her fourth and then finally fifth orgasms at the top of her lungs. I joined her a second later, her milking ass muscles dragging out whatever sperm I had left in my body until I was drained so dry I felt like a desiccated corpse.

I wound up pulling out, spinning around, and sitting down heavily on the sofa cushion beside her. Still shaking from the aftershocks of her orgasm, Sam curled into a ball face-down with her ass still up in the air. And right around the time I finally started to catch my breath, I saw the tell-tale white cream of my jism start to ooze out from her stretched anus and run down like a little river to join the creamy mingled-cum still trickling out of her red-worn pussy just below.

Where's Belle when you need her?

The assfuck took longer than I had planned. I hadn't been holding back or anything; I was just so drained from all the fucking I'd done all day that it simply took that long for me to cum. We were both covered in sweat and probably staining Mother's fancy living room sofa, but we also both had silly grins on our faces that reflected the love we shared.

Sam was still ass-up and leaking cum from both of her sodden holes when a new voice broke in. "Are you two done YET? I swear you've been going for over an hour."

Sam dropped her butt down to her heels and whipped her head around while I sat up straight and hurriedly covered my junk with a throw pillow.

Mother leaned against the wall, a wide smirk on her face and a big wine glass in her hand. She took a final sip, emptying what little was left in the glass. Sighing, she appraised the scene before her before turning around and walking back towards the kitchen. The last words we heard tossed over her shoulder were, "Ah, to be eighteen again..."

Sam and I looked at each other. Recovering quickly, she shrugged and remarked, "Well THAT'S a first."