“I'm gonna cum."

I assumed she would pull me out of her mouth and wrap her tig ol’ bitties around my dick and let me blow in her cleavage, the way she usually did. I thought she might even hand me off to Belle and let my cumslut "little sister" swallow every drop. But Mari was still wearing her sweater and bra, and Belle wasn't moving from the desk chair. My angel with the dark eyes and bee-stung lips just kept on going, eyebrows furrowed in focus as she sucked me hard, sucked me powerfully...

«+. and started swallowing sperm straight into her stomach.

“Nnngggaaahhhh!!!" I grunted, feeling my balls evacuate as I fired away, blasting cumwads directly into Mari's gullet. She swallowed reflexively, taking each heavy spurt with the same expertise she'd already displayed taking my thick dick down her throat. Over and over again I erupted, gushing what felt like a never-ending deluge of semen that Mari drank and drank and drank.

Five years later, I let my head fall back as I sagged back into the mattress, completely wiped out.

“Shit, Matty," Belle observed. "You must've had a TON backed up."

I merely groaned in response.

Mari nursed my prick for an extra few seconds before picking her head up, and abruptly let out a loud .

Mari‘s eyes went WIDE in embarrassment at the burp, and Belle started shrieking with Laughter as she exclaimed, "Ohmigawd! It even smells like cum!"

That got me Laughing, and soon all three of us were wiping tears from our eyes we were guffawing so hard.

In the end, I crooked both hands to Mari, saying, "C'mere, Angel."

Mari's face softened, and all of a sudden I couldn't even imagine her winking at me with a throat full of cock. The sexy vamp that would've put Salma Hayek to shame was gone, and only my shy, sweet angel remained.

She blushed cutely, and hesitated once more. But when I insisted and reached my arms to her again, she fell on top of me and pressed our lips together for a tender, sincere kiss.

Friday morning I was feeling MUCH better, thanks to Mari uncorking me the previous afternoon. Belle said the bags under my eyes were gone, and she wasn't the only one to notice.

Belle and I left the house a little early in the morning and we wound up arriving right around the same time as Alice. She wasn't waiting for us at the parking Lot, but we happened to see each other right after

Belle and I parked. And rather than go out of her way to avoid us or just put her head down and pretend she didn't see us, Alice waited on the curb and extended her fist out to me.

I grinned and gave her a fist bump.

“Hey, how's it going?"

“It's going," she replied with a shrug before glancing at Belle and adding a casual, “Hey, B."

“Hey Alice," Belle greeted cordially, but something wordless passed between the two girls, and the next thing I knew, Belle was jerking her thumb over and saying, “Well, I'll catch you guys later."

I blinked in surprise, and the next thing I knew Belle was scurrying forward towards the school gate Like her pants were on fire. I arched an eyebrow at Alice, who sort of stared off after Belle with a mysterious smile before turning her attention back to me.

"You're Looking pretty chipper right now," she commented.

“Did you bang one of our friends this morning or something?”

I frowned.

“Can't I just be happy to see you again?"