But I told her that being with Naimh made me think of Alice and vice versa, and neither of us really wanted to deal with that.
Wednesday was more of the same, but better in one important way. Alice at least talked to me when we passed each other in the hall. I asked how she was doing, she said she missed me but she wasn't coming back to the BTC, and then she had to get off to class. It was a fifteen second conversation, but it made me feel a lot better, and the other girls noticed. I still wasn't in the mood to mess around when Sam and Zofi started flirting, but I felt better.
Thursday afternoons had always been Belle and Mari afternoons. The first time Mari ever got carried away during a “study break" was on a
Thursday when she'd shoved her hands into my shorts, fed me her nipples, and jacked me off all over my own belly. It had also been a
Thursday when Belle orchestrated events so that Mari would catch us in the act mid-blowjob. That afternoon had ended with me giving the luscious Latina her first oral orgasm, and she performing her first blowjob.
Belle and Sam had gotten nowhere with me over the past few days trying to entice me into one sexual activity or another. Sam had played the seductress, shaking her tits in my face, running her hands up my inner thighs, and generally trying to distract me with some of her old teasing behaviors, to which I'd politely ask her to stop. Belle had been a little more direct when we were alone together, once resorting to just grabbing my pants and yanking them down while telling me a blowjob would make me feel better. She was probably right, but I'd twisted away and asked her to stop, saying I wasn't in the mood and I'd rather she didn't force the issue.
Mari somehow got through to me where the others had failed. An hour into our study session, she reclined back across the bed and asked sweetly, “Matty? I know you're not in the mood for fooling around, but can I just get a hug?"
Well, I couldn't turn down a simple hug, right? So I ended up lying down on my Left side while Mari spooned herself against my chest. She stuck her juicy booty into my crotch and pulled my arm around her midsection, and we cuddled like that for a while. Mari sighed in contentment at the feeling of my embrace, and I had to admit I felt better in that moment than I had in days. Her breathing slowed as she lazily stroked my forearm with her fingertips. I felt my own breathing slowing down as well. My shoulder muscles, which had been stress-knotted for days, started to relax. Mari truly had a body built for comfort, and it felt like nature's design for me to mold my body around hers as if she were a warm, life-sized teddy bear. And after a few minutes, I actually started nodding off from the release of tension.
I didn't quite fall asleep, though. My consciousness was getting fuzzy when I felt Mari mold her hand over mine. I didn't resist as she pulled my hand beneath her sweater, up past her belly and into her cleavage.
The next thing I knew, I had a big round titty in my hand with a hard nipple pressing into my palm.
I must've made a noise of surprise, because Mari started giggling. She didn't otherwise react, however, and we remained spooned together Like that for another few minutes with nothing else happening. After that, though, she started rubbing her ass back against my crotch. And as I started to feel little sparks of pleasure trickling into my brain, I instinctively started rubbing the massive mammary in my right mitt.
Eventually, I found myself using the grip on her boob to tug her body against my chest and allow me to dry-hump her ass with a Little more pressure. I was panting softly in her ear, dimly conscious of the fact that I hadn't cum since that first ‘proper’ threesome with Belle and
Naimh on Saturday morning. The intervening six days were the longest period I'd gone without an ejaculation since before I'd learned to masturbate. And once I started seriously hot-dogging her buns, Mari must've realized I wasn't going to push her away Like I'd been doing with Sam and Belle, and she rolled over to face me, started working my pants down, and swiftly crammed half of my cock into her mouth.
I groaned at the welcome sensation of warm wetness surrounding my shaft, and she added a little vibration when she hummed happily. I stared down at the lovely Latina smiling up at me with a face full of man-meat, her long, luxurious locks of dark brown hair cascading down each side of her face.
Salma Hayek, eat your heart out.
Shy little Mari actually winked right before she swallowed me to the root in a single lunge. She held herself at full depth, closing her throat muscles and opening them in a rippling, massaging motion for a few seconds before pulling all the way off, catching her breath, and then slamming her face all the way back down to do it again. Who ever thought shy wallflower Mari would turn out to be the natural-born cocksucker? I actually started laughing at the incredible sensations she was able to instill in me, shaking my head as I exclaimed, "Holy crap, Angel!"
Mari grinned at me, winking again while her puffy ruby-red Lips were still wrapped around the base of my dick
“Now you're just showing off," Belle drawled from the desk chair.
Mari giggled, but fortunately she'd withdrawn high enough so that only my head was still in her mouth, and she didn't choke. Swallowing and pulling off to catch her breath, she asked coquettishly, “Want me to do it again?”
"Oh, hell yeah," I replied enthusiastically
Mari winked and went back to work.
She didn't only deep-throat me, either. She sucked on my knob, teased the underside of my mushroom cap with her tongue, and used her hand to stroke me expertly. She bobbed her head up and down, she stayed at the top just licking the tip, and she face-fucked herself, plunging my dick deep into her throat with every plunge.
My Angel was on FIRE.
And she had me ready explode.
“Mari... Angel..." I grunted, clenching my Kegels to stem the tide