I was fucked up; and, it wasn’t the first time that I’d gone through the wrong door. But, there I was: in this green private bathroom that didn’t look anything like the club I was just dancing in. And, t here was this tan, good-looking guy who was bent over the counter, doing some lines. I stumbled near him; and, he offered to share his stash. I was surprised at how easily he offered it up. He said the only catch was that I had to stay with him until it was all done. The powder slid so smoothly down the tunnels of my nostrils; and, I relished in the sweet powdery taste on my throat. We laughed, talking in half-broken sentences, as we did line after line. Then, as I was doing another line, I looked up to see him stripping. And, he told me that it felt so good and that I should try it. He was right: I loved how my body felt…every fiber felt alive and moving. Even the green tile in the room was something out of Wonderland. I was totally aware of my clit, pushing up against my panties. He and I tumbled to the floor; the cold tile felt so good against my nipples as I took his cock in my hand and admired it. I sucked on his balls and bit his inner thighs; he moaned like a wild animal. He put his fingers in my hair as I bobbed my head on his cock. It felt like his cock was going straight to my pussy! He grabbed at me, pulling me until he got my hips above his mouth; he spread my cunt open wide. And, as he pulled his clit into his mouth, I could already feel myself starting to cum. He pumped his hips faster and shot his creamy load down my throat. I rubbed my pussy all over his face, letting him lick me clean. We put on our clothes and as I was telling him what good shit he’d gotten, he told me that it was laced with ecstasy. I didn’t fucking care…I just wanted to go have more fun!
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