I’ve been scrolling through Instagram for hours. *Why am I like this?* I’m supposed to be putting together a portfolio of my most recent bikini shoot. I sat alone in my two-bedroom apartment, my roommate wasn’t home as always. He’s a sweet guy but I barely know him so I appreciate his absence.
*Maybe if I go smoke a joint, it will help me focus more?* I got up off the couch and walked toward my bedroom where I kept all my weed stuff. I rolled a joint, sparked it, took in a deep draw, and sighed a big sigh of relief. Smoking before working on a project usually makes it easier to focus but sometimes I get too high and then get too distracted… And horny. As I laid in my bed, contently smoking my joint, I noticed that the shirt I was wearing was so loose that it exposed my breasts- I never wear bras. I smiled at my caramel-toned, perky little titties; my dark nipples standing at attention as if to tell me something.
I put too much tobacco in my joint so the headrush is borderline nauseating. I sit up and try to take deep slow breaths to calm the dizziness. It’s not working. *It’s hot.* I carefully set my joint down, trying not to knock anything over, and whip my shirt and tiny shorts off. I need to calm down. I got back into the bed and took a deep breath in, took a breast in each hand and squeezed hard. I exhaled with a smile on my face, showing off my dimpled cheeks and braces. The thought of edging myself for hours then finally exploding into ecstasy- raced through my mind like lightning.
I grabbed my vibrator and dildo from under my bed and sat on my bed facing the mirror on the wall. I loved to watch myself for some reason. I put on some sexy music and danced in the mirror, caressing my own body, feeling myself get wetter and wetter. I bent over the bed, ass facing the mirror. I spit onto my fingers and lightly touched my clit… No need for spit. *Jeez, smoking gets me horny as fuck.* My lips and clit already glistened with my juices. Getting onto my back, I started to glide my fingers over my slit, as if to tease myself. I watched myself get even wetter. I turned my vibrator on it’s lowest setting, slowly gliding it over my clit. *Ugh, I’m dripping.* I try to edge myself and slip my 6″ dildo into my tight little pussy.
“Mmmmmmmmm” I moan out, closing my eyes, enjoying the slow strokes.
“Oops, my bad” MARCUS. Oh. My. God. My. Roommate. Fuck, I left my door wide open. *You’re so fried, Ava.* I scrambled to cover myself with a little throw pillow, too embarrassed for words.
Marcus just stood at the doorway, looking down at the floor. I guess he’s just as shocked as I am.
“I should’ve-” I started.
“No I-” he almost whispered, motioning toward a bottle of wine in his hand, “I was just gonna show you that I got you another bottle since I took your last one…” He slowly raised his eyes to meet mine.
Looking at him now, I’m noticing how tall and built he is. I usually see him in passing, we text more than physically talk. He has golden-brown skin, dark coily hair on top of his head with a fresh fade and he’s smiling the cutest smile.
*I wonder what he looks like naked.*
I started to giggle to myself, “Wanna have a glass with me? I’ll uh… Meet you in the living room”
Snapping from my gaze, he suddenly remembered that I was naked, barely covered by a pillow and sex toys in hand, right in front of him. He looked almost embarrassed, slightly nodded and disappeared.
*I can’t believe I was so careless like that. Now I’m so fucking horny, literally dripping. And I can’t do anything about it now.* I threw my clothes back on and met him with our wine glasses in his hands. We tapped glasses and had a sip.
“So uh… Did I walk in at the beginning or the end?” Marcus carefully said through a smirk.
My jaw dropped. I expected this to just get swept under the rug. I couldn’t think of a witty response quick enough, “the beginning” I blurted out. I chugged the rest of my glass, praying he’ll just drop it.
He laughed at my reaction and asked “Did you leave the door open in hopes I’d see?”
My eyes bulged out of my head and I crossed my arms, “No I’m just high as shit and forgot that you even live here”
“Ouch, I feel attacked” he said as he lightly touched my bare knee, “maybe we should spend more time together then…?”. He leaned in for a kiss.
I laughed, which took him aback. “Why are you laughing?”
“That was corny as shit” I tried to gain my composure, already feeling the wine. “But lucky for you, I’m horny as fuck right now… Stand up.”
He eagerly stood, beaming at me like a kid on Christmas.
“Take your clothes off”- he ripped his clothes off faster than I could blink. He’s even more muscular than I thought… And his cock is huuuuge. Seems like this is something that’s been on his mind; I could see his cock throbbing with anticipation. I smirked and bit my lip.
“Now what?” He asked excitedly.
“Lay on your back” I said as I approached him. He laid on the couch, I got on my knees and I slipped his hard dick into my mouth, his head going straight for my throat.
“OH MY GOD!” Marcus almost shouted, caught off guard by my aggressiveness. I made sure to savor every inch of his cock with my tongue, slowly taking in as much as I could into my throat till I couldn’t breathe.
I came up for air to find Marcus’s eyes rolled back and I could feel my little pussy throb with excitement. I got up off my knees, stripped my clothes off and straddled his face.
“Holy shit! You’re DRIPPING!” He said with his face between my thighs. He started slow, running his tongue up and down my slit. I let out a small moan of relief. He began to lightly suck on my clit and it instantly sent fireworks through my body.
*Wow, he made me cum quick.*
“Wow, already Ava?” He said with a devilish grin, “You’re not ready for this”. He sat up, holding my body in the air, my pussy still between his lips. As I moaned and cried of ecstacy, I was grateful for Marcus’s dark strong arms. I came another three times before he set me back onto the couch.
Determined to take control, I meekly whispered “Let me get on top”
He sat on the couch with his member standing straight up, I could already see some pre-cum seeping out. “Are you sure you *can* get on top?” He asked slyly, looking a little concerned. I was cum-drunk.
I straddled him and slowly let him enter me “Yessssssssss” I whispered. He was so big, I could feel him slowly stretch me out. Even though I was dripping wet, my pussy still gripped his cock; I had to work it in slow. I wrapped my small hands around his neck and started to ride his BBC. He smacked my round, plump ass as I bounced up and down. He felt so good inside me, I could feel every inch of him in my tight hole. I felt myself get even wetter and I moaned loudly.
“Mmm you like that huh, baby?” He whispered to me. Then he gripped my hips and thrusted deep into me. I exploded into orgasm, my legs shaking, loosening my grip around his neck.
“Fuck” I said under my breath. *Take control, Ava.*
I took Marcus’s hands and held them behind his head. I took a deep breath and I looked him in his eyes “You cum when I say you can cum”
He smiled, “Wha-”
“Only when I say” I repeated sternly, not breaking eye contact. He looked surprised then shrugged.
I started to ride him. Up and down, slow strokes. I could tell he was enjoying himself. I started to pick up pace, almost twerking on his dick now. He struggled to move his hands but I gave him a disapproving look and his hands weakened.
“Mmmmmm YESSSSSS! I fucking love it” I screamed as I bounced on his hard cock. He grunted and licked his lips- I could tell he tried really hard to hold back his load.
I slowed my pace, slowly riding just the tip, squeezing my walls as I go.
“Ava…” he whispered.
“No not yet” I said into his neck. I rocked my hips and sucked lightly behind his ear with my lips. “How bad you wanna cum baby?”
“Can I??!” he asked weakly.
I lowered myself so that he was deeeeep inside me, I squeezed my walls and moaned.
“Ava I’m ’bout…”
“No!” I yelled as I jumped off his dick. Marcus looked bewildered and moaned “Ughhhh what the fuck”
Standing in front of him, I demanded “Fuck me from behind”
I got on all fours on the floor. “Come”
He got behind me and hesitated. I looked back at him, grabbed him and slowly slipped his thick cock into my tiny pussy. We moaned together in satisfaction. “Fuck me and don’t stop. I don’t care if you’re close. Don’t. Stop.”
“But then I-”
“I said don’t stop” I talked over him. I liked the idea of controlling this big black man that I’ve lived with but never really knew. Something… Forbidden about it.
He thrusted his cock deeper into my soft, wet hole and I screamed in euphoria. He could tell how much I like it so he went even faster and harder. I started to tremble. *He’s making me orgasm back to back and I can’t control myself anymore.* He gathered my hair in one hand and pulled my head back so that my back was completely arched. I pushed back against him and he moaned in surprise.
I heard whisper “Fuck” under his breath.
I kept going till he took over and started pounding my wet pussy at a hard and steady pace. I don’t know how long he pounded my pretty pussy till I exploded. Literally. I reached such an amazing orgasm that I practically blacked out.
I realized he came in and around my mouth. His cum is still warm and slightly sweet in my mouth as I swallowed his load trying to gasp for air. The floor was soaked.
*Marcus made me squirt for the first time ever.*
Suddenly someone was pounding on our door. “Marcus?!” It was a frantic woman’s voice.
*Wait, does Marcus have a girlfriend? What the fuck, Ava.*
*And I didn’t even start my portfolio.*
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kutebp/avas_distraction_fsolo_fm_oral_my_first_erotic
Stoned orgasms are ?✨?
Oh damn, so when does part 2 come out?? ????