Banging on bud with /u/highavailability: my version

I thought it might be fun to share this experience from my POV too. /u/highavailability did a beautiful job of describing the acquisition and usage mishaps here so I’m gonna skip straight to the sexy stuff.

It should be noted that, as a general rule, substances aren’t my thing. Within the past 10 years, I’ve had exactly 5 alcoholic beverages and no other mind-altering drugs, so to say that my tolerance is low would be an understatement. So tldr: I was high out of my fucking mind.

We did our smoking on an enclosed balcony but then relocated to a cabana on the beach to listen to the waves and look at the stars. It was the most bizarre sensation b/c my body felt totally numb yet all the mental sensations seemed to be intensified. I thought HA was almost asleep when I rolled towards him and ran my hand up his thigh, but I realized I was wrong when I got to his rock hard cock. In my hazy state, I wasn’t particularly smooth but rather just told him that I needed his dick inside of me…now. We were somehow lucid enough to go inside to the bedroom rather than fucking right there on the beach. I’d like to say it was because we had the decency to spare the nighttime security guy, but the reality is that sand and sex are a terrible combination.

HA picks me up and carries me to the bed. The only reason I know what we were wearing is bc of some unflattering pictures that I took during these escapades. They’re way too incriminating too post, but we were both in workout clothes, and I can’t remember how they came off, but we were naked and sloppily making out, and I told him to fuck me. This is where things start to get interesting. The bud is still creating this incredible numb yet intense sensation throughout my entire body. It also has completely obliterated my inhibitions (who knew I had any?). We start out in missionary. I tell him to go harder. He grabs my legs and holds them behind my head. I’m a yogi, so I’ve always enjoyed these positions that require extreme flexibility, but HA is so big that the depth has been prohibitive in the past. He knows this, and I can tell he’s going easy on me despite my demands, but I’m not easily deterred. I typically cum pretty quickly, but the numb sensation was delaying my orgasm while also making me crave a pounding like I’d never had before. I kept ordering him to fuck me harder and deeper until he gave up on going easy and just started fucking me with reckless abandon….exactly how I wanted it. I could feel the orgasm building gradually until he drove into me so hard and deep that when I came it was like an explosion. I was moaning his name, interspersed with obscenities, without any self-control whatsoever. I know people had to have heard it. I don’t care. It was the most intense, all-consuming orgasm of my life. I couldn’t move or think for what felt like several minutes. When I came back down to earth, I told HA to roll over because it was my turn to fuck him. I didn’t waste any time and was immediately riding him hard enough for the headboard to be banging against the wall. It felt like some sort of time warp while we were that high, so I can’t say how long I was mercilessly pounding on him when I saw the look on his face and felt his body start to shake. I turned it up another notch and refused to let up until he started yelling “Oh FUCK!” and grabbing onto my ass as he started to cum. Those hot wave exploding inside of me pushed me over the edge again, and we were both holding on for dear life and riding out the longest and most incredible climaxes we’ve ever experienced. At some point, we both just totally collapsed on each other, our bodies spend and so incredibly satisfied. We passed out and woke up the next day in the exact same position, still intertwined in each other. My brain was still foggy, but the first reminder of the events of the night before was my lady bits that were screaming “wtf happened last night?!” We managed to make ourselves decent enough to venture outside. Our neighbors and the couple staff members who were milling about stopped what they were doing and stared at us. I’m still unsure whether they were looks of admiration or horror at what they likely heard the night before. We just smiled, waved, and went in search of breakfast.

10/10 will do again.

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