I had heard the rumors that Kacey Musgraves liked to partake in pot-smoking every now and again before I took a job as the director of her latest music video, but I never would've expected to see it for myself, let alone be asked to partake in it with her.
But when we all came to the end of a particularly hard day of shooting, finally getting all of the shots we needed before heavy rains came and washed away the set, I got the sense that all of us, Kacey included, were really looking forward to the chance to relax.
I was bumming around the set making sure everything was put away so that we could close the set down when I happened to run past Kacey's trailer and noticed an unmistakable smell wafting from it, and because of the few times I have been lucky enough to be invited onto Willie Nelson's bus, I instantly knew it was the smell of marijuana.
I was willing to just let it go and go on about my business, but pretty soon I saw Kacey poking her head put from the trailer and inviting me to come inside of it with her.
"You know...I could use a little relaxation..." I said to her as I walked into the trailer, Kacey handing me a joint as she walked around in a loose-fitting t-shirt and a short pair of denim shorts.
"You ever smoked a joint before John?" Kacey asked me as she sat down on the couch next to me, motioning her head in the direction of the stash that she kept on her at all times.
"Once or twice on Willie's bus...which I'm sure I don't have to explain to you," I told her, Kacey laughing and puffing away on her joint as she grabbed my arm and began rubbing it as she placed her head on my shoulder, "I have to admit though, Kacey. I heard rumors you were into this stuff, but you didn't strike me as the kind of girl who would actually partake in this sort of thing."
"I smoked my first joint on Willie's bus...now I'm hooked," she whispered, licking my ear with her tongue as she began to turn on her charms, "and the other thing I'm hooked on is you, baby. So why don't we quit playing games and go back to my place so we can burn through the rest of this weed and see where the rest of the night takes us?"
"What kind of man would I be to resist an offer like that Kacey?" I told her as we finished the joints we were smoking and then took off for her place, somehow managing to keep our hands off each other long enough to get there in one piece.
"I bet you do this sort of thing all the time Kacey," I teased her as she opened her front door and let me in, stifling a laugh as she responded.
"I'm not that kind of girl," she replied, playfully hitting my arm as she passed me another joint and started puffing on one herself, "but there is a reason I chose you to direct my video, you know."
"Oh really? Tell me more," I teased her as she puffed away on her joint, both of us starting to catch a buzz as we worked our way through her stash.
"Not only do you do great work, but I've always thought you were hot," she told me, my dick instantly growing hard at hearing her say that, "and I was hoping you wouldn't be averse to smoking a little pot with me. That way we can be alone together and do what I really want to do with you."
"And what might that be..." I whispered in her ear, both of us stoned out of minds as I leaned in and kissed her, Kacey hungrily returning it as I pushed her down on the couch and slid her shorts down her long, sexy legs.
"Oh...I think you already know baby...pass me a joint and get to work..." she hissed as I grabbed the last joint and handed it to her, running my hands over her panty-covered pussy as she blew out some more pot smoke, starting to cough a little from it as I pushed her panties to the floor and parted her legs with my hands, running my tongue along her pussy and sliding it into her.
"MMM...lick...me...OHGOD..." she hazily hissed as I began to work my tongue in and out of her pussy, Kacey still half dressed as I began to batter her cunt with it.
"YES...OHGOD...baby yes..." she hissed as I licked her pussy, her walls swallowing it up and pushing it deeper into her cunt as she wrapped her long legs around my head and arched her back as she twisted her hips around it.
"You ready for my dick yet Kacey baby?" I asked her, confident we would soon be fucking, feeling her yanking my shirt off as she came for me.
"FUCK...feels so good cumming for you...fuck me John...fuck my pussy with your dick..." she purred as she came all over my face, her fluids flowing onto it as I lapped away at them and pulled at her shirt, backing my tongue out of her as I lined my dick up with her pussy and slid it into her.
"I always dreamed this day would come Kacey...I could have any country singer I want...but all I want is you baby..." I whispered to her as I began to thrust in and out of her, her long legs going up on my shoulders as she arched her back and began to twist her hips around me.
"UH...UH...OHGOD...fuck...me..." she hissed as I drove myself in and out of her pussy, throwing her head back every time I hit a special place inside of her and arching her back a little higher into the air.
