-1CHAPTER SIX – Home Run

"You guys are no fun," House said. "Hey, Cuddy, I see your implants haven't deflated yet."

"Still look good, don't they, House?" she said sarcastically.

"Yeah, they do. Cameron was just saying the other day she'd bet me $100 they were real," House said seriously.

"House! I did not!" she protested.

"Cameron, they are real. Do you wanna feel them?" Cuddy asked sexily.

"Uh, no, not really," she answered.

"Oh, come on, Cameron. They're really soft," Wilson chimed in.

"Okay, but I'm not going to enjoy it," Cameron told them.

Cameron slid over to Cuddy and tentatively put out her hands, cupped her breasts just shy of the nipples. She squeezed them softly; Cuddy's nipples growing harder by the minute.

Wilson looked at House and his eyes said, 'can you believe this?!' All men have that innate ability to discuss a woman's anatomy with just a look.

"Well, what do you think?" Cuddy asked Cameron.

"Well, they're soft. I wish mine were this big," she said, her face slightly blushing.

"Yours look pretty good to me, Cam," Cuddy told her.

"Come on, Cuddy! You know you want to feel them," House said.

"Do you mind?"

"No, not at all."

Cuddy reached out for Cameron's tits, a good size 32B…on the big size; not quite a C but close enough…and ran her fingers over them. Cameron grew a bit more brave and ran the palms of her hands over Cuddy's nipples. She moaned softly under her breath, leaned her head back and closed her eyes. Wilson scooted over to Cuddy and leaned his body against hers, her head placed on his shoulder. He kept his hands at her waist and watched the two women feel the other out.

House, on the other hand, watched the two hot women and his dick had grown so hard the pain was worse than the pain in his thigh. His thigh pain he could take; his dick being so big and hard that it hurt was something he hated.

Cuddy lifted her head and looked at Cameron, who hadn't taken her eyes off Cuddy's tits. Slowly, Cameron and Cuddy's bodies leaned in closer to the other and their lips touched, neither one pulling away. Their heads tilted, their kisses were soft, gentle and they both seemed like they enjoyed it. Cuddy was the one that pulled away from her.

"Was that your first, Cam?" Cuddy asked.

Cameron shyly nodded her head.

"Did you like it?"

"Yes," Cameron breathed.

"Maybe we can do it again?" Cuddy suggested. "But for now I've got to get out. I'm shriveling up," Cuddy said as she stood.

With the help of Wilson holding her hand, he stepped out of the tub. The three watched Cuddy as she grabbed a towel and put it behind her, drying her back. She dried her chest, pushing her breasts up as she dried underneath them. She put the towel under her arm and pulled her underwear down to her ankles, stepped out of them then continued to dry herself off. She went to the bed, pulled the covers down and lay on the sheets, not covering herself.

"Well, you ready to get out?" House asked.

"No, I need a couple more minutes," Wilson said then diverted his eyes to his crotch.

Cameron looked through the water and saw he was as hard as House; not as big, but just as hard. House just laughed.

"Oh, shut up!" Wilson told him then stood up.

He dried himself off and joined Cuddy in bed. House and Cameron looked nervously at each other, as they were alone again. Cameron had enough of House's shyness and took it into her own hands, literally.

She moved close to him, reached under the water and grabbed his penis at the base. She looked him in the eye, challenging him to make her stop.

"I think you found an anaconda," House said with a wicked grin.

Cameron smiled back at him. She sunk into the water to her chin, looked at him temptingly and pulled off her panties, throwing them into the bathroom with the others. She pushed his legs together and sat on top of him, making sure most of her weight was on his left leg.

Her breasts were at his eye level, and he took full advantage of it. He reached up and surrounded her breasts with his big palms. He felt her push her torso forward and he cupped both her tits, pinching the nipples until they were hard and he felt her squirm.

She put her hands on his shoulders as she leaned in and he licked a nipple, circled it with his tongue and wrapped his lips around the tip of her breast, all the while keeping her left tit in his hand. He sucked her nipple, ever so softly, that sent shivers down her spine. She moaned under her breath and threw her head back reveling in the sensation.

"Oh…How…" she groaned.

He put his hands on her shoulder blades and pulled her closer to him, taking more of her tit into his mouth. Gradually, he sucked a little harder until her moans grew louder and her hips started to undulate. Her pussy was wet, and not from the water. Her clit had swollen and was begging for the same sucking action her nipples were getting.

"How…oh…don't…stop…" she begged.

He must have been reading her mind because he removed his left hand from her breast and slipped it under the water to her crotch. He felt around until he felt her clit and could feel the thick wetness from her pussy. With the tip of his finger, he started to rub it. The more he sucked her nipple and rubbed her clit the shakier her body got. He felt her breast grow in his mouth and gingerly put his teeth around the nipple, rubbing his tongue at the tip.

"Oh…House…I've got to…have you…now," she pleaded.

House was breathless and wanted her so badly, but he knew they'd be crazy not to use one.

"Wilson! Throw me condom, quick!" House screamed at him.

House never looked at what he was doing on the bed with Cuddy but felt a condom hit him in the side of the face.

"Good shot, buddy!" House said.

Cameron grabbed the condom, ripped it open with her teeth and slid it over his penis with no difficulty at all. They looked at each other, both waiting for the other to say something, anything. He was taken aback at the flushing of her face, the sweat dripping from her brow; she was beautiful. House sunk down in the water a bit, the water right below his collar bone, and straightened his legs until his feet touched the other side of the tub.

He put his hands on her hips and lifted her up, pulled her toward him and slowly guided her down, letting her find his dick and sit down on him. They both looked at each other as she sat down on him, feeling his dick come inside her. His dick felt so good it was electric to her. Pulses grew and surged against her pussy walls, and she was in heaven.

He kept his hands on her hips as she started to grind her hips into his, making his dick hit every spot in her pussy. Their eyes never left the other as she pumped him harder. As she was riding him she ran her thumb over his bottom lip. He put his hands on her shoulders and pulled her closer.

Their bodies were as one, both moaning with pleasure. Cameron kissed him quickly on his lips before her breath grew faster, kissing him deeper and more passionately than their first kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck and buried her face in his shoulder as she pumped him.

He felt her hot breath on his neck and it sent shivers down his chest, despite the warmth of the water.

"Cam…you feel so…good," he whispered in her ear.

She didn't answer but pumped him even harder and faster, some water spilling over the tub, but she didn't stop. She felt an orgasm building within her but didn't force it and fought it back; she wanted him to come first. He felt his dick pulse inside her.

"hmmmph…don't…oh…oh," he moaned as he held her tighter and tighter.

Cameron was about to come when she felt House's body shake, his legs tensing and his head was back against the side of the tub.

"…sit on…all the way…need all of me…in you…" he groaned.

She sat down, taking his whole cock into her. House curled his toes, let the orgasm pulsate through him and released himself in her, the whole time holding her and she holding him.

"Yeah, come on…hmmm…feel good," she whispered in his ear.

House's body grew limped and he tried to catch his breath from his strong orgasm. Cameron kept him in her until he did.

"oh…my…god," he said with a laugh, a satisfied laugh.

She slowly sat up, letting his dick slip out of her and sat next to him, speechless. She brushed her hair out of her face and caught her own breath.

"I think we need to get out of here, too," Cameron said.

House stood up and got out first then turned and helped Cameron out. When House reached for the towel he caught a glimpse of Wilson and Cuddy on the bed. She was on her back and he was between her legs, eating her out; by the groans of Cuddy, quite well.

He sniggered and turned his attention to Cameron. He held the towel out and told her to come to him. He wrapped her in the towel and held her close, his chin rested on her damp shoulder and taking in her scent, rocking her slowly.

He dried her off, every inch of her, and she let him, happily. He dried her waist, crotch, legs. When he was done she turned his attention to him and dried him off. She had to get on her knees to dry all of his legs and stopped at his scar on his right thigh.

She saw him physically tense and it struck her hard. She knew he wasn't ready to completely let go, and she didn't press it. She looked up at him and smiled, trying to reassure him. She finished drying him off and turned to throw the towels on the edge of the tub.

Just then the lights went out. The only sound was Cuddy moaning loudly. At least they could still find the bed; they just followed the groans of pleasure. House led Cameron to the bed and they both felt their way on an empty spot. Wilson fussed at House when he accidentally touched his leg but Wilson moved over, taking Cuddy with him.

House grabbed Cameron and pulled her to him, holding her tight.

And he'd never let her go, especially for the night.

She was his. And he was hers.