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 awhile, 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.”

“on.”

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! '"