He handed me the pipe as we sat next to one another on the couch. I sparked the bowl and closed my eyes, taking a long and intense hit. I opened them as I exhaled, and passed it back to him. He smiled at me as he took the pipe from my hand and set it down on my coffee table. His hand then slid up my leg, around to my ass and he squeezed as he came in for a kiss.
Everything felt magnified. His lips touched mine, and I could feel the sensation throughout my entire body. They parted, and his tongue swirled over mine. I could hear myself whimpering, involuntary. It was as if every single thing he was doing to me was exactly what my body needed to feel. One hand caressing my back, the other combing through my hair as his lips move from mine to my chin, my neck, my collarbone, my shoulder.
My hand migrated as well. From his chest to his stomach and past his crotch to his thigh, but then I worked my way back up. Felt how hard he was under his jeans. I moved my hand gently over his cock, and he moaned as he continued sucking my neck. His lips again met mine and we moaned together as I started to undo his belt, unbutton his pants, pull down his zipper… He raised his hips and slide his pants and underwear off, leaving his perfect dick exposed to me. My hand instantly flocked to it, wrapping around his hard shaft. He reacted like I hadn’t touched him in years. Like he had been longing for this and nothing but this.
The weed was kicking in perfectly, and I didn’t even feel like myself. I felt like the only thing in life for me in that moment was his cock. I gazed upon it, admiring its perfection. How big it looked in my hand. How delicious it would taste. And with that I levitated down to it, wrapping my lips around the head and sucking ever so gently as my hand gripped the base tightly. His head fell back in ecstasy and I began to slowly bob my head up and down, my tongue exploring all of him. From sitting next to him, I slid to the floor, kneeling before him as I looked up with his cock still filling my mouth. I continued to have my way with him, for how long I couldn’t tell you. It could have been 10 seconds or 10 minutes.
He stopped me and stood, held out his hands for me to take so that he could pull me up from the floor. He tugged at the bottom of my shirt, and started lifting it over my head.
“Take your pants off,” he whispered as he kissed and licked my ear and reached around my torso to unhook my bra. As he slid it from my shoulders, I let my pants fall to the floor. His hands rubbed over my breasts and briefly played with my nipples, pinching them hard just as I like. He spun me around then and kissed the back of my neck, his lips tracing across my skin to my shoulders. His hands moved around my waist, his touch sent shivers down my spine. His left hand moved up my stomach, back to my breasts, while the other moved down between my legs to my clit. I was so wet for him.
He inched me forward, towards my bed and gently threw me down onto it face first. As I started to turn, he pushed me down. “Did I say you could move?” he asked sternly. Before I even had the chance to respond, he knelt behind me, his tongue exploring my soaking pussy. I grasped a handful of the blanket I was on top of and let out soft moans. He stopped quickly and stood and walked away. “Stay just like that.”
I was on my knees, my ass up in the air, my head pressed into the bed. I stared behind me, waiting to see him again. I heard him fumbling in the drawer we keep our toys in, and suddenly became overwhelmed by anticipation.
He came back shortly after I heard the initial rustling of toys, but I couldn’t see what he had. “You ready, baby?” he asked me quietly, but assertively. Words couldn’t form, and I just nodded my head and stuck my ass out more. He played with my pussy more. Rubbing his finger over my clit before slipping it in slowly. Then another. He grabbed my ass as he started a slow rhythm with his fingers inside me. And then he moved to my ass. I felt him pour a few drops of lube down onto me and he pressed his finger gently inside, going nice and slow. Soon he added another finger, and then another. “Good girl…” he mumbled as I moaned at his touches. “I think you’re ready…” he trailed off and pulled his fingers from my tight ass. Then I felt the plug slowly being pushed in. It was fairly large. Tapered. The pressure felt amazing and he forced it inside of me fully. And then he clicked it on. Our vibrating plug. The intermittent vibrations felt wonderful and I was soaking up the feeling. I looked over my shoulder at him, the look on his face was so sexy. Dominant, yet soft.
He climbed into the bed and laid down. I crawled between his legs and took him in my mouth again. He had gotten even harder and all I wanted was to pleasure him. Worship his perfect cock. Make him feel completely helpless and succumb to the sensations of my lips wrapped around him. I kept stroking him as I took him out of my mouth and moved to his balls, pulling them down, getting them both in my mouth, sucking on them ever so gently. It was driving him wild. He demanded I kneel next to him so he could play with my pussy while I sucked him off. And I obeyed. As I continued to take him deep down my throat, I heard him turn on my vibrator.
“Let’s see if this makes you lose your mind,” he said, almost mockingly. He loved destroying me. Having that much power over me. Manhandling me. I played with his cock with both my mouth and my hands as he slid my vibrator into my pussy. The different speeds from it and the butt plug instantly made me feel like I was going to blow. It was a sensation I had never felt before, but never wanted to stop feeling. Everything felt so tight. The vibrator was on its highest setting, and he was quickly sliding it in and out of me as it hit my g-spot which had pressure on it from the plug. My hips started rapidly matching the speed in which he was fucking me with my toy, and my mouth matched that as I blew him. I sucked hard as I moaned and fucked my toy that he held in his hand.
“Oh my god, baby!” he exclaimed as I had let all my inhibitions fall and I let my body do whatever it wanted. He tasted so good. All I could think was how badly I wanted to taste him. I could tell I was doing everything right for him as his hips also started to thrust, his cock sliding deep down my throat. I was moaning uncontrollably, I wanted to cum so hard for him. I couldn’t control it anymore. Everything I was feeling, the way he was playing with my ass and pussy, how he was fucking my throat.. it was all mind-blowing. And just as I was on the verge of coming he shoving my vibrator even farther inside of me and rocked it there, on my g-spot. I could feel myself squirt as he also forced my head down hard onto his dick, his cock deep inside my throat as I squeezed his balls and felt him shoot his load inside. I milked out every drop as my pussy quivered and tightened around my vibrator as I continued to cum. He lessened the pressure on my head and I took him out of my mouth and swallowed his load as he pulled the vibrator out from my dripping pussy.
I fell beside him, gasphing for breath, still floating on a cloud, feeling perfectly fulfilled.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/759opr/no_inhibitions_fm
Very hot!