The makeout session barrier also seemed to have been broken that day

I'd told each of the girls I wasn't saving my virginity for them. Sam was the first to take advantage Monday afternoon during a group study session at Belle's. There were only four of us around for that one: me,

Sam, Belle, and Mari. Sam was getting frustrated with some problem in her homework, decided she needed a study break, climbed into my lap, and stuck her tongue into my mouth. Belle called party foul but Sam pointed out she wasn't doing anything we hadn't all done together as a group of 7, so everything was, quote, “still in balance".

Belle complained that SHE was personally out of balance since she didn't get to make out with me, but Sam dismissed that as a particular

Matty/Belle issue and not a BTC issue.

Mid-kiss, Sam suddenly jerked upright and exclaimed, "I got it!" She scrambled out of my Lap in a hurry, grabbed her pencil, and started scribbling at hyper speed. Mari was quick to take advantage and climbed into the recently-vacated spot in my Lap to “study break" with me next.

And the curvy Latina got so turned on, she pulled my hands up so I could cup and fondle her breasts.

The rest of the group found out the next day (the girls shared everything with each other, it was an unwritten rule), so Alice and

Naimh came over to my house so they could have “study breaks" as well.

And on Friday afternoon, all seven of us ended up at my house to hang out, grill dinner, and do a LOT of kissing. Sam even managed to dry hump herself to an orgasm while mashing her bra-clad tits into my face.

The weather had turned colder, so Mother and I had drained the pool.

But the girls still hung out at my big empty house, and the circular in-ground hot tub big enough for eight people remained in use, so I still had plenty of opportunities to see them in skimpy bikinis.

It was in one of those hot tub makeout sessions that Naimh decided to shove her hand beneath my trunks and wrap her fingers around my shaft.

Perhaps she thought the hot tub water would obscure her actions, which may have been true. But my eyes had gone pretty wide, and the rather obvious way her elbow pistoned up and down made it clear to everyone else she was giving me a hand job and not merely rubbing my package.

Belle was the first to notice my deer-in-the-headlights expression, and she swept all the bubbles aside, stared down through the water, and exclaimed, "You're actually holding his dick!"

Rather than get upset, Sam Looked over, shrugged, and drawled, “Fine,

Neevie's giving him a wristy. Just don't make him pop. I call ‘next'.”

It's not like all the other girls immediately stuck their hands into my shorts from that day forward. But what Mari said about peer pressure was true. It's not that the girls would actually pressure each other to do more and more aggressive things, but once a door had been opened by one of them, it was much easier for the rest of them to go through.

For a girl who up until a week ago had only seriously kissed me half a dozen times, Mari really loved our makeout sessions. She started kissing me seemingly every chance she got. Meeting up at my house or

Belle's after school? Straight into a kiss hello. Need a study break a half-hour later? Onto the nearest bed or couch so she could stick her tongue down my throat. And she wasn't shy about pulling my hands onto her ass or tits, giving me permission to grab and fondle away.

And oh did she have a body worth fondling. Mariangel had stopped growing any taller at the end of freshman year. That left her on the shorter side of average, although still a good several inches taller than Belle. She'd definitely been on the thick side at the beginning of high school, but over the last two years she had progressively gotten in better and better shape. As she matured, it felt like her curves tightened rather than filled out like the others. She'd actually lost twenty pounds since sophomore year and turned into quite the hottie with an exaggerated hourglass shape. Her 36DD tits weren't quite as big as Sam's, but on her shorter frame they definitely Looked more out of proportion. And she had a classic Salma Hayek quality booty.

After Naimh and Sam, I never would have guessed shy Mari would be the next BTC girl to put her hand in my shorts. But one Thursday afternoon we got a little carried away on Belle’s bed during a “study break". One minute we were French kissing Like mad while she Lay on top of me, both my hands gripping her big booty outside her shorts. The next minute she stopped grinding her crotch on my boner, she slipped off to one side of my body, and her hand shoved down beneath my waistband so she could wrap her fingers around the bare skin of my cock.

“Oh, shit," I groaned as I broke our lip-lock and let my head fall back. Confused, I asked, "Mari?"

The Lovely Latina heard the aroused heat in my voice, the tone exciting her rather than scaring her. Giggling, she answered, "Yes, it's me."

In amazement that shy Little Mari was doing this to me, I lay back and absorbed the sensations of what she was doing to me. For her part, she focused on jacking my cock in her small hand for about a minute before ducking her head to start kissing me again.