Sexo, música y otras yerbas

Part I

My first psychedelic experience.Abigail was my friend since I was 14 years old, even though her breasts were small, her ass was colossal. I mean it was big, very fatty, and well-set. Her white skin and baby-faced girl, like we say in Argentina a concheta.

Despite the social class that separated us with all the customs that this implies, we were united by music. She, a fanatic of Nirvana, I of Jimi Hendrix, and a shared love for Janis Joplin, the queen. I had already told about my fanatism for national rock in the previous post. Now you'll get to know my psychedelic era with the craziest and prettiest of my friends.

That's how it was that by a high school task where she wanted me to help her, I ended up going to her house. After finishing, we stayed listening to music, drinking beer and smoking tobacco, since her parents let us do it in the room, something that didn't happen in many houses back then. By then, Abi and I had little more than three years of friendship. She was 17 and I was 18.

First, it was once a week, and only to study. Then I went at least three times a week, her mom ended up treating me like another son.

One weekend, very boring, we messaged each other with Abi and agreed to meet at her house. I knew she smoked something more than tobacco, but I had never done it with her, nor had we even touched the subject.

That day I arrived and she was wearing pink sports shorts that showed part of her terrible Booty and a loose sports top also.

I went straight to the kitchen, by habit, always greet her mom when I arrived, and generally she was in the kitchen or in the living room watching TV. The door to her room was closed and surprised me.

-Black? Your mom isn't here?
Not having an apice of black, but it's a very recurrent mode around here to call everyone black, fat, etc, out of affection.

-No, fat, my old lady went to Buenos Aires on a trip. She won't be back until tomorrow, she left with my old man. They left money, so we're having pizza for dinner tonight. Are you coming? Or do you want empanadas? - she yelled from the room.

- Whatever you want, Abi, I don't care...

I went to her room with a glass of juice.

- I, Seba, have a bunch of flowers, Augusto got them for me. What do you say if we smoke one and listen to music, I found some Jim Morrison's unreleased tracks - When we mentioned Jim, we obviously referred to The Doors.

- I don't know, never tried it, honestly I don't know...

I was dying to try something new, since my mom also traveled a lot, and being alone always gave me the chance to explore a lot, I was very curious besides.

- Well, okay. But I'm staying overnight - I decided at the end - let me send a message to my mom to tell her I won't be home today.

I was always responsible, so my mom didn't question me much, she worried normally but trusted me a lot.

Without many details, my mom gave me the green light. And that's how we smoked half a green cigarette and relaxed on her bed listening to music.

We barely talked, sang a little, laughed a lot. I was telling her everything I was feeling.

I closed my eyes and it seemed like the music was wrapping around me slowly, several minutes passed before I understood how marijuana made me feel. Then I closed my eyes again and started to feel like I was falling from the bed into an emptiness, my first reaction was to search for her hand, which was next to mine. She turned over and asked:

- Is this music okay? Do you want to listen to something else?

- It's fine by me, haha, don't know everything will be okay.

She got up but not to my side. She got up above me and started kissing me. All the things she did with her mouth, with her tongue, with her hands, all those sensations multiplied while we were high, so high. Then I understood why she wanted it that way. She was caressing every part of her skin she could reach.

I sat on the headboard and she put some pillows behind my back while kissing my neck. Her perfume was another sea... Sensations for me, now I felt better the notes that composed that fragrance, I thought that with a little experience in the field, I could have been the best perfumer in history, with 'María' helping to hyper-sensitize me.

She took off my shirt and began to smoothly pass her nails over my arms. I twisted with pleasure, answered with another kiss, and another kiss closer to her breasts.

- I love making love like this, you're going to see, it's going to be great for you too.

I left a smile and went to the computer, changed music, now Janis was playing. She approached me slowly, with a smile on her face. So sweet, and with eyes somewhat Chinese and red. She climbed up my legs with her hands, above my pants, caressed the bulge of my groin that began to ignite little by little. She continued to my chest, then my shoulders, and ended kissing me softly but passionately.

Didn't I make you feel like you were the only man yeah!...

I unbuttoned my pants and she took off her shirt. I kept kissing her while she squeezed my hard penis. I took off her pants and asked her to sit on top of mine, with her back to me. I felt her enormous ass rubbing against my cock. I lifted her skirt so that those mountains were exposed. I was squeezing her nipples with one hand and caressing the area below her belly button without reaching her sex... not yet. I was caressing and lightly scratching the inside of her legs with my nails. Her excitement was evident in her movements. I was bordering her underwear with the tip of my fingers without moving it. Her back arched with pleasure.

Her neck was covered in my tongue licks and kisses, including her earlobe.

...I want you to come on, come on, come on, come on and take it,
Take another little piece of my heart now, baby!
Break another little bit of my heart now, darling, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Have another little piece of my heart now, baby,
You know you got it if it makes you feel good,
Oh, yes indeed.... We passed some time like that, I lighting the fire and she getting wetter every time.

Time keeps moving on,
Friends they turn away.
I keep moving on
But I never found out why
I keep pushing so hard a dream,
I keep trying to make it right
Through another lonely day.

I understood she was ready when her nails started digging into my arms.
It was the moment to reward her, so I smoothly, almost like torture, slid my fingers centimeter by centimeter until I reached the cap of her clitoris. It was also wet, in fact, it was all soaked. With my index and ring fingers, I opened her lips a little, and with my middle finger, I reached that pleasure button. As soon as I touched it, Abigail exploded in a cry of pleasure. I kept stimulating her, alternating direct rubs with massages to the whole vulva.
Never had a woman gotten so excited with me before, not for stopping getting wet, the rhythm of my hands was frenetic.
I wanted it to end, although my erection would hurt, now I only thought about her.
I laid her down in my place and I got next to her. While kissing her, I continued the masturbation. She took off her panties. I separated her legs a little more and introduced my ring and middle fingers into her vagina. My index and pinky fingers were caressing those large and swollen lips. First, I inserted and withdrew my fingers a couple of times, then I penetrated her a bit deeper, then I started moving my fingers inside her! Mother of God, the screams she was letting out!

-Aaahhh... Aaaahhh... siii... Aaaaahhh...

Her legs started trembling.

-Seba...

There's a fire inside of everyone of us, huh-uh,
I'm gonna need it now,
I'm gonna hold it yeah,
I'm gonna use it till the day I die.

-Aaahhh, Seba, ahí...

She arched her back while her legs were trembling and her fingers were digging into my forearm.

-AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH....

The rhythm slowed down a bit.

Meanwhile:

Maybe
Oh if I could pray and I try, dear,
You might come back home, home to me...

My hand... She was completely soaked with fluids.

-Ah, stupid, that felt so good.

-Did you like it?- I asked, although it was clear that yes.

-Yes, it's very intense like this.

I kissed her and my still-hard member accidentally touched her arm. She responded by grabbing it with her small hand to masturbate me.

-Is it my turn?

-Of course- she replied with a sly smile on her lips.

I got up and changed the music. I wanted classics.

People are strange when you're a stranger
Faces look ugly when you're alone

I approached the edge of the bed and before I could do anything, she took me by the hips and without even using her hands swallowed my penis until the end. Her mouth devoured my virility and spat it back out. Finally, she released my hips to caress my balls while still bobbing up and down.

If I continued, I would cum at that moment.

I put her on all fours and before penetrating her, I passed my tongue over her entire sex twice.

I have to confess, I love tasting female fluids.

After that, I adjusted the glans and pushed it in slowly until I felt everything inside. A slow rhythm at the beginning of the act.

-Oh, you're so hot. You're yummy.
-Keep going, black man, like this.

When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain
When you're strange
No one remembers your name

The pace gradually became faster and more exciting.

-Ahh... Ahh... Ahh...

When you're strange...

I felt her so tight in there, my penis was hard. My hands on her waist helped make the thrusts deeper. I pulled out of her, saw that she had remnants of her liquids on my trunk. I put it back in, deep. She let out a scream at the end. I pulled out again and put it back in. Twice more. And then I grabbed her harder, her buttocks bouncing off my pelvis.

I crouched down to be able to squeeze her breasts. I was about to cum.

I asked her to change position. She sat on the bed so I could ride her. She looked at me fixedly while I got into position and especially while she adjusted herself to my fallo's head in her sex entrance. She was challenging me. Started riding me savagely to the point where I felt weakened with each jump. I felt the weight of the blows on my pelvis. I squeezed her legs, never had I felt that way before. The sensation of being inside and her riding me like she did. The grass gave me the ability to feel every rub and much more the terrible grip Abigail was giving me at that moment. One after another... my senses exploded. -Abi, I'm done, get it out. -She stopped abruptly... but didn't take it out. Started moving above mine from back to front. -I want all your cum. -No, stop... ahh... She looked at me determined. -Give me the cum, give it to you Sebastián, give it... Me took my breast and I felt her tremors while seeing our fluids run down my trunk. The sensation of her doing something I didn't want me excited very much. But my curiosity was stronger than anything What else could she do with me that would feel so good? After she explained to me that she was taking care, that nothing was happening. Luckily it was all a weekend. This is just the beginning.