Tag: Drugs

The girl in the club

James Fleet snapped his fingers at the barmaid and indicated another round of whiskey cokes for him and his friends. She smiled while muttering “arsehole” under her her breath, but he was tipping big so she got the drinks on the bar quicker than usual.

Fleet and his two friends had been drinking and snorting coke heavily since they had concluded a lucrative day of trading at their city firm Pierce and Pierce. Thirty pound cocktails at Fluties had kicked off the evening, they’d skipped dinner and hit a few trendy bars where they’d mixed with colleagues and rivals bragging and backslapping while necking imported lager, and now they were at McGregors; notorious meat market and pick up joint looking to finish the night either by bagging some pussy or in drunken oblivion.

Fleet took a big slurp of his drink and loosened his silk LaCroix tie as he scanned the busy dance floor. He was the alpha male of the trio; richer, posher and more highly rated in the form, so he generally got the first shot at any girls that caught their fancy. Read more »

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[Group] An uplifting true story (with a NSFW twist)

Hey everyone! I hope your quarantine is going well, if you’re in quarantine. And if you’re not, I hope you’re still dealing with all this as best you can. We live in very strange times! So I thought I’d help distract you by telling a true story about something from my life. It’s something that happened very recently, and I hope it’s something uplifting!

So I’m 30 years old, and I have a small group of close friends in their late 20s. Two guys, and one girl. The three of them have been friends pretty much their whole lives, after meeting in early high school. I met them quite a bit later, after they were already an established group, but I became really close with them and we’ve all hung out together regularly for a few years now.

We typically get together once a week and hang out at one of our houses. We’re an incredibly normal group. We don’t really drink, and we *definitely* don’t do drugs or anything like that. We just hang out and chat, watch stuff together. We’re all very successful, good jobs, professionals. They were the super nerdy group in high school, so they’ve always done well. Read more »

I [M] use my money to pay girls on here to help me cum, it helps me not to spend it on alcohol or drugs…

Hi, sorry for this random confession.
I used to be an alcoholic and in my darkest days an drugg addict.
I use my money from my company to pay girls on here that need money to help me cum.
Firstly it just started irl a couple of years ago when i helped a friend of my with her rent, she gave me a blowjob as thanks for the help.
After that i used to be on the site (omegle) and found a girl on there that helped me cum after i helped her with bills.
And well, now i just look around reddit for girls that’s in need of help, and help them if they help me cum.. I also use my money on this, rather than to fall back to alcohol and drugs. Is this pathethic?

Fucked [M]y [F]riend on acid

Ok so this happened about two years after my last story when Annie and I were sophomores in college. Sadly this was the last time I got to fuck Annie. Shortly after this story she started dating the dealer at her school and he made her cut contact with me because he caught us drunk flirting over Snapchat…..

A recap on Annie for those who didn’t read my last story. Annie was my high-school crush. She’s 5’11, has a gorgeous skinny model body covered in stick n poke tattoos, small but perfectly shaped tits and ass, cute freckles, light brown hair, and nipple and belly button piercings. We fucked for the first time a couple days after we graduated high school. Between the last story and this one we fucked a lot. We hung out a lot did drugs and fucked. We ended up going to college in two neighboring states so every once in a while we’d hop on a train and visit each other. Read more »

I [M] use my money to pay girls on here to help me cum, it helps me not to spend it on alcohol or drugs, last weekend i got a blowjob from an teen [F] to help her buy alcohol.

Hi, sorry for this random confession.
I used to be an alcoholic and in my darkest days an drugg addict.
I use my money from my company to pay girls on here that need money to help me cum.
Firstly it just started irl a couple of years ago when i helped a friend of my with her rent, she gave me a blowjob as thanks for the help.
After that i used to be on the site ([omegle.com](https://omegle.com/)) and found a girl on there that helped me cum after i helped her with bills.
And now, the last weekend i found a girl on tinder that said she was 19, we talked a bit, but she said she wasnt interested in someone as old as me (im not even old wtf) but she asked if i could buy her alcohol for a party, and i asked whats in it for me, and she replied “Nothing” and that was that i thought. The next day (friday) she typed to me in panic asking if i could buy alcohol for her, pretty please. I said why should i? And one thing led to another, at a carpark i got a blowjob from her in exchange for the alcohol.
If its not irl, i just look around reddit for girls that’s in need of help, and help them if they help me cum.. I also use my money on this, rather than to fall back to alcohol and drugs. Is this pathethic?

I [F] got into trouble with my co-worker [M] the night before corona shut us down.

This happened to me just a month or so ago, right before the virus shut down all the bars and restaurants, when covid-19 was still viewed as a distant threat that was barely on my radar that night. Cameron and I had been working together for a few months at this point, and on that particular Saturday we were closing together. We had worked many long shifts in the kitchen side by side over the previous months and had gradually become friends, bonding over a shared love of music, tattoos and partying, as well as mutual respect and understanding when it came to the daily work – cooking. He was a cool guy, and I had always thought we had a bit of chemistry, we would occasionally tease and flirt with each other at work, but I had always considered it to be harmless – we both had partners after all. Besides that, I didn’t really consider him my type aesthetically (although he had a look that I knew lots of women found appealing), and I am sure he felt the same, considering his live-in girlfriend was the physical opposite of me, a terrifying blonde with flawless hair, impeccable style, and enormous tits. Read more »

[MF] in memoriam

_content warning: death, explicit drug use_

We met because her friend broke the rules of another subreddit. Her first pickup was the best meth SoCal had seen in months; I drove to the SGV to get it and nearly didn’t make our appointment, so fucking stuck I was.

A: Wya

T: Google sez 12mins

A: kk

T: Your car or mine? Literally my first time doing this btw

A: Mine

She was impatient, taciturn, and smoking hot. I was apologetically social; I _warned_ her that this was probably more than she was used to and to be careful… and then I asked if she wanted to have sex. I broke every commandment in the plug’s bible.

After she sped off, alloy wheels throwing rocks every which way, I stayed in my car in the empty lot, stuck on homemade threesomes involving petite blonde MILFs.

A: Oh. Eyes more open, mind more awake then the yawn of comfort. This shit is *good.* I’m weird, but it makes me comfortable? Read more »

[M] I (22) had Sex with my teacher (F33-38) on a trip

So I’m currently in an apprenticeship. For all the people who doesn’t know this system I think it’s similar to community colleges in the US.

We’re getting lessons in our company and 1 day a week we attend a business school. In this business school we as class have a class teacher.

She is very cool and chill with all of us and we really like her. That was the reason we decided we’re going on a classtrip for a few days. We all paid private and didn’t have any typical “school schedule”. As you all can imagine we went partying most of the time.

The first evening our class teacher didn’t come partying with us. We were relaxing and eating together in the afternoon, but at night she went back to our hotel.

At the last night of our trip she decided to come with us. We didn’t even invited her. She said it’s her last night before she must go home to her husband and her kids and she wants to enjoy it. We’ve met her at a trainstation near the city center (we went into the city before). She was already very tipsy. Honestly I don’t when and why she already had some drinks. Read more »

He’s never used lube before… [romantic] [slow burn] [family drama] [wealthy] [lube] [secret sex] [oral and more] [flash fiction] [flash erotica]

**Hiya folks,**

Here’s another Flash Erotica story for you. Hope you enjoy!

***xo, Claire***

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“Your family is, like, stupidly rich.”

I sigh and rest my head on his shoulder. “I know. It’s awkward.”

The Mediterranean sea breeze carries his laugh down the coastline. We cuddle on the porch swing, sheltered from the summer sun by an ancient oak tree. Across the lawn, my parents lounge on the veranda, laughing and drinking mojitos with their entourage of friends.

It really is a beautiful day. It’s not so hot that we sweat through our white linen clothes. Our skin doesn’t stick together from the humidity. We can just be together and watch the clouds pass by.

I met him three days ago. At the behest of my mother, I answered the front door of our villa. Draped in her Hermés caftan, she greeted him with an alarmingly big hug, during which he awkwardly smiled at me. We had barely stepped into the house when my mother announced he was single. My cheeks flushed with annoyance, and my temper grew hotter as she extolled his accomplishments. Then she leaned to my ear and drunkenly whispered, “But darling, I have to tell you. He’s not perfect. He’s five years younger than you, and he’s”—she scrunched her nose—”*self-made*, but you can’t be too picky at your age!” After hissing that I was only 30 and she was an elitist bitch, I stomped away to the garden. Read more »

Under Hazel’s Supervision – Part One

This is the first part of a back an forth collaboration with /u/grey0909. Let’s see where this goes!

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Standing in front of my dresser, I rummaged through my underwear drawer. Usually this was the fastest choice of my day – grab and go. Most girls fuss over what panty lines stay hidden with their outfit, but not me. I don’t care what they think, and guys don’t mind a preview of what’s underneath.

But today is different. It’s always different when you know someone is going to see you in your panties; it’s way different when it’s multiple someones. I pulled out a lacy white pair and put them on.

Lace is tricky. A little looks awesome, but too much and it looks antique. It can also be starchy and rough, a big issue when there’s going to be ‘activity’ in them. The lace on these was a fine soft mesh. Not the most elegant, but allowed for practical grinding and a “Yes, you would like to fuck this” look. Read more »