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"Holy shit, Matt," Holly chuckled. "You came buckets. Was that your first ever blowjob? You held out longer than I would have thought."

I managed to nod wearily, eventually summoning the strength to pick my head up and look down at her again. Even though I'd just cum thirty seconds ago, I felt myself starting to get hard again at the sight of such a pretty girl scooping my jizz off her face and tits and popping her cream-coated fingers into her mouth, sucking on them with relish.

"Mmm, I love the taste of cum," she said with a giggle. "I'd give more blowjobs, but I don't want to get a reputation as a slut. You're not the type of guy who'd blab to his friends though, right? Well, actually, who am I kidding? The whole BTC is gonna know about this soon enough. But you're not gonna tell any guys about this, right?"

I shook my head fervently. If my silence was the price to pay for such incredible feelings, I would happily pay it.

"Good to know. Then we can probably do this again a bunch more times." She flashed me a pixie wink while suckling on her index finger. There was a tissue box on the corner table, and she grabbed a few to finish wiping herself off. "But first, I think it's time you showed me your bedroom."

I looked at her stupidly for a second, pointing off toward the stairs before I realized I needed to stand up and actually take her there. After all, I would need to be present for what she had next in mind. I pulled up my pants and stood, gesturing, "Uh, this way."

Still smiling, the topless girl followed after me while I led her back to the foyer and then up the stairs, pausing to collect her shirt and bra. I could only imagine what would have happened had Mother come home while those articles were still on the floor. Hell, I could only imagine what might happen if Mother came home while Holly was still here. But I pushed those thoughts from my mind. It wasn't even 8:30 yet and Mother rarely arrived before 10.

The Master Suite was right at the top of the stairs, with two bedrooms and a bathroom further down the hall. My mom's office and a guest bedroom were downstairs on the main floor, and it was that guest room where the girls often went to have private conversations. Very rarely had anyone other than Belle come up into my bedroom. Whenever one of the BTC came over to study, there was plenty of room elsewhere in the house.

"Umm, pardon the mess," I muttered as I led Holly inside. "I wasn't exactly expecting company."

"Don't worry about it. The only thing I'm looking at is you." Taking hold of my hand, Holly spun me around and pulled my head down to hers for a kiss.

There was about a seven-inch height difference between us, so I would've needed to stoop a little to kiss her. Instead, I simply picked her up in my arms so that she could wrap her legs around my waist, crooning happily into my mouth as our tongues battled. And we made out like... well... a pair of horny teenagers until she started tugging at my shirt, eager to get to the next part.

When she pulled her lips off mine, I gasped, "I wanna eat you. I've never done that before."

Giggling mirthfully, Holly brushed neon blue bangs back from her face and nodded. "Works for me."

"You might have to tell me what to do."

Her hazel eyes sparkled. "Happy to teach."

With that, I turned and laid her down across my bed. Then after whipping my shirt over my head, I tossed it in the vague direction of my laundry basket and knelt on the floor in front of her. Holly kicked off her shoes and was already tugging down her leggings. And a few seconds later, I had a completely naked girl in my bed for the very first time.

The blue-haired beauty parked her feet on the edge of my mattress, raising her knees up into the air while spreading her thighs out wide. A pretty pink pussy with puffy lips already flowering open in arousal greeted me, her mons shaved completely bare.

I chuckled. "I was half-expecting you to have a neon blue landing patch."

Holly giggled. "That's a good idea, actually."

"I like the tattoo though," I added, pointing to the small image of a pair of red cherries joined together by a green leaf tattooed within her bikini area.

Holly giggled again. "Only a select few ever get to see THAT one."

I leaned forward, inhaling her sweet musky scent. I'd smelled the aroma of aroused girl before, but never from quite so close, and the flavor called to me like honey to a bee. My mouth was on her clit in an instant, finding that little pea-sized ball and nibbling it gently. Holly's legs slammed shut around my ears, her feet losing their grip on the mattress to start drumming her heels against my back. And then we were off to the races.

Despite her offer to teach, Holly didn't really say anything coherent for the next fifteen minutes. She screamed and she screeched. She wound her fingers through my hair and tugged on the follicles none-too-gently. And the pretty teenage girl pinned beneath my face thrashed her way through at least three orgasms as far as I could tell.

The entire time, I simply tried to read Holly's reactions. At first, flicking her clit with my tongue over and over again seemed to really get her going, but after a while she got used to the sensation and didn't react quite so much. I switched to more of a sucking motion, almost as if I were giving a blowjob to a tiny, female cock, and she really got into that for a while. But again, once she got adjusted to the feelings, she settled down.

There were a lot of different things she liked, but I had to keep changing it up. I'd read about licking the alphabet, which worked fine for stimulating her into squeals and sighs but not so much for pushing her over the edge into orgasm. I tried to stray away from her clit for a while, but she just sort of squirmed and shifted her hips trying to get me back, so I quickly figured I should simply stay focused on that little nub, at least for my first time. If we had repeat encounters in the future I could try experimenting a little more, but for now I really wanted to make her happy. And from the sounds she was making and the way she kept flooding my face with girlcum, I seemed to be doing a pretty good job.

By the time Holly started ramping up to her third climax, I'd started to develop a routine not unlike the way I figured out the best order for giving massages. I pushed and I prodded. I licked and I swirled. I nibbled down gently, and even not so gently when appropriate. And I held on for dear life when she squeezed her thighs around my head, threatening to suffocate me while her hands pulled my hair and her heels hammered my back.

At last, she pushed me away from her crotch and rolled over onto her side, curling into a fetal position. "That's it, that's it. No more," she gasped, visibly trembling. Holly suddenly looked smaller, less the larger-than-life Miss Popular she always seemed to be at school, and more just another teenage girl in a little bit over her head, the same as the BTC members I'd come to adore.

I reacted the same way I had when Belle had started crying in my minivan. I quickly slid up onto the bed, spooned myself behind the blue-haired beauty, and hugged her close. For a moment I forgot about Holly's nudity, but only for a moment. After that I was supremely conscious of the fact that my left forearm across her midsection was pressed against the bare undersides of her breasts while my right forearm was pressed against the upper slopes of her breasts at the same time. And that didn't even mention the way my second erection was pressed against her ass, although I still had my pajama pants on in-between us. If it hadn't been for that, this close to a wet and waiting pussy I would have been sorely tempted to push myself inside.

But I did have pajama pants, and despite her nudity I was worried about Holly's state of mind right now. "You alright?" I asked with genuine concern once she seemed to calm down, squeezing her tightly.

"Alright?" she whispered with a bit of a laugh. "I feel amazing. You're a natural."

"Oh." I relaxed my grip. "For a second there I thought you were crying."

"Well... I guess I was." Holly spun around in my grasp, wiping moisture from her eyes, although her expression was the same flirtatious mirth she showed around school. She grinned broadly and quickly moved in to kiss me. And when she pulled back, that sparkle was back in her hazel eyes. "You overwhelmed me. That's a good thing."

"Oh."

Giggling, she kissed me again. This one was a nice, long kiss with plenty of tongue, and by the end of it her hand was on my package, rubbing my erection from outside my pants.

"Time to get this bad boy inside me," she husked, full of need, and then kissed me again.

"I still can't believe the girls said it would be okay," I murmured. Our mouths then met once more.

"Mmm... Sam took some convincing." Her tongue played inside my mouth for a few seconds. "She didn't want to let me at first."

"Wait, what?" I dodged her next kiss, furrowed my eyebrows, and gave Holly a serious look. "Sam didn't?"

Holly shrugged like it was no big deal. "Not at first. It was kinda weird, actually. Back at the pool, when I first asked if they'd be okay with me seducing you, Sam was all for it. She said she always felt guilty about how much the BTC teased you without it ever going anywhere. So when I... well... asked permission... she was all, 'Go right ahead!'"

"But then when we started messing around on the couch during the movie," I began.

"And Sam got up and walked out in a huff," Holly finished for me. "I get it. Girls are territorial. She'd thought she would be okay with it, but when you and I started doing stuff right in front of her face, she was all, 'Nuh-uh. Not MY man.'"

I frowned. "You say that like it's from personal experience."

Holly blushed and looked embarrassed. "Another friend of mine; won't name names. I thought her boyfriend was hot, and she wanted to spice up their relationship, so she invited me to join them for a threesome. Things started off great, but when I started going down on him and he started moaning my name, she got upset and stopped everything right then and there."

I winced. "Ouch."

"It's alright. We're still friends, but I'm not allowed to flirt with him anymore. No big deal. Lots more yummy guys to sample. Like YOU."

"How'd you change her mind?"