Phil approves of the idea

Author notes: Happy Holidays everyone! Hope you had a fantastic New Year's and Christmas as well!

"Uhm, I don't mean to pressure you or anything... I..."

"Just relax little man. I know you would also do this for us. We're all buddies here."

"Damn right, Mari."

I remember we all snickering and Drey reaching out to ruffle Phil's hair, while I chuckled and we all rounded the nerdy boy's bed. I could tell they were anxious and I also remember feeling very ecstatic despite how I was a guy some hours prior. But it was one of those times where boys will be boys, our horniness won in the end.

I took the blazer off and set it on a chair nearby, before also taking the damn heels off and enjoying not using them. Who could've imagined women were right about those damn shoes? Anyway, I vividly remember Andre and Phil leaning foward, kind of unconsciously, which led to a sly smirk and me leaning foward.

Then it came the time to take the tube top off, and my chest almost springed foward the moment I took the black short top off of me. I was still clad in a strapless bra, but that didn't mattered to them, or to me in the slightest, we just vibed and felt the feelings. Then, the bra came off and I blushed, not feeling embarassed but just enjoying the amount of arousal I was feeling, and by the way Drey hollered and the way Phil's eyes were gouging out of his face - I knew I was an instant hit.

"Holy cow! Those are... BIG!"

"Holy cow indeed little bro. God Damn, Mari. You're the biggest girl I've seen, no cap. You are as big as Mrs. Fletcher or that guy from 308's Mom."

"Hey! Drop the cow argument! Wait, real talk?"

I remember getting close to them and just... Staying there? Sure, I tried striking some poses and holding those heavy puppies in my hands, but the excitement just kind of died there. Soon enough that evolved into letting them feel my chest puppies, with Drey having a clear firm grip, while Phil was more explorative, shyer, which fit the mood perfectly.

The feelings from earlier in the night returned, with me crossing my legs and biting on my lower lip unconsciously, the arousal just striking up again as my two best friends just switched breasts with their hands and teased my poor little nipples. It was clear to the three of us this was breaking our intimacy barrier for friends, but just like I said before, boys will be boys.

"Damn. This was intense, can I put the top on no-"

"Sorry shawty, but even if you're Santi down there, my instincts as a jock tell me to help you~"

"D-drey~!"

I was lifted up and my stupid friend lifted me up by the waist and sent me into a laughing fit annoyedly tickling me, before I was set on the bed on my back. Phil was caught off guard as Drey closed the door for me and the nerdy boy, with the huge jock sending a thumbs up.

"You guys have 20 minutes, I'll be downstairs. And make sure to use protection!"

"Go fuck yourself Drey! I ain't fucking Phil!"

"Y-yeah Drey, piss off!"

There was an awkward silence, and the buzz of arousal was still inside of me - flickering in it's unyielding intensity. I remember not wanting to talk as I sat up on the bed, and the glasses wearing boy also did not wanted to talk. We sat there, probably for 5 minutes, not talking just vibing, me topless and he fully clothed, but both of us were horny.

"Sorry for putting a lot of things on you Phil, I just wanted to have fun and the situation called for it and-"

"We... Can still have fun? Like... Uhm, fuck. I messed that up."

I genuinely laughed and we both had a snorting fest for the next minute or so, then we started approaching, before long, I was sitting on his lap and undoing the buttons of his flannel shirt. I didn't care he wasn't as good looking as Drey's athletic form, we already clicked because of our friendship, so why not just have fun like he said?

Stripping out of the borrowed clothes I had on was almost freeing in a way, and my acne afflicted friend also felt free in his own way, enjoying having a hot girl (even if said hot girl was originally his male buddy) get naked with him.

"Damn, Philly. You're not bad, where's the tape measurer again?"

"Second drawer near the desk."

The idea was cheeky and dumb, but I instructed him to get his phone and I would measure his length. Then he would take a pic and keep it saved, nothing more, nothing less... Yeah, we both know it was a lie. But we had fun though... Anyway, I got the tape, and started counting - 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 and it kept going. Surprising me with his size, my friend Phillip had 7.5 inches of pure man meat, and judging by the actual arch of his schlong, it could've been more.

"Thank Drey when he comes back."

"Yeah, I didn't at all expected that. Almost thought he would make the first move..."

"Aha! So you were thinking about getting your dick wet with me!"

"H-hey! You are a hot chick and then you start flirting and offering to show your boobs and-"

"Calm down. This is great. I never thought I'd be your first, but at least you're kind of my first too?"

I saw his smile, and subsequent smirk. The cheeky bastard I knew, and the smart thinkerer mixed in after his crippling shyness disappeared, which somehow aroused me more. I was soaping and kneeling in front of him, Phil instead of taking the photo decided to put the cellphone aside. And in the moment he caressed my chestnut hair, I also had forgotten about the tape measurer, long gone in the floor as I put my hands on his thighs and leaned in to face his throbbing dick.