A Whole New World

------JULIA------

"Hey babe, did Charlie come through with

the STUFF?

" I asked Michael, planting a kiss on his cheek as I set my bag down on the counter. I still wasn't totally accustomed to being the kind of person who gets or does,

stuff

, but we were in an experimental phase of our relationship.

We'd even graduated from missionary and... whatever you call the one where I'm on top, to such naughty acts as

doggystyle

and

sixty-nine

. Absolute degeneracy, I know.

Michael smiled and held up a half-full sandwich bag.

"Yep! We're all set. I did get a little something extra though, if you're interested."

Michael fished around in his pocket before producing a much smaller bag, I didn't even know they made them that small.

Inside were about 10 or so small pills. He held them towards me, so I took them and saw they each had a small heart shape stamped into them.

"What are these?"

"Molly, or ecstasy, same thing I think. You know those movies where a character goes to a club and takes something then gets all euphoric and has a great time?", He said.

I nodded, handing the bag back to him.

"Well, this is that. These are those. Whatever. Charlie gave them to me for pretty cheap, and I thought they'd be fun to try out..." He trailed off and his expression made me realize

I

must be making a face too.

"You don't want to? We don't have to it was just an idea." He said, pocketing the little baggie.

"No! We can. You mean like, try them tonight?"

He nodded.

"Okay, yeah. I guess I'm just a little nervous since it would be our first time doing it, and we'd be around other people." I said, fiddling with my hands.

"I mean it's just Chris, Zach, and Nathan. I'd give them some too, and it's not like they're strangers. We've known them forever." He said, reaching out and holding my hands, "But if you wanna try them by ourselves that's cool too. Whatever makes you comfortable."

I raised my eyes to his as he pulled me against him. I knew I wasn't the smallest girl in the world, but Michael had a way of making me feel tiny under his gaze. God, ten-years in and he could still give me butterflies.

I giggled, suddenly feeling foolish for being so nervous. We were being adventurous! Trying new things! Branching out! I would be in the safety of my own home with the man I love, and our long-time friends.

"You're right, I'm down to try it --" I said as I watched his eyes flick down from mine for a brief moment before returning.

"Did you just look at my tits during a serious conversation?"

"What? Me?" He laughed, his eyes flicking down to them again, "Well yeah maybe. It's not my fault they look so good."

"Is this dress too tight? I feel like it's really hugging me. Maybe I should change before they get here. I don't want to look like --"

"You look amazing baby. Keep it on." He grinned, "Or maybe take it off, we've got some time before they show up."

The giddy excitement within me grew. I'd been trying to step out of my comfort zone by wearing more tightly fitting clothes. I'd always been a bit on the chubbier side, and those insecurities were hard to dissolve. But when Michael looked at me like

that

, I wanted nothing more than to see myself how he saw me.

"If those pills are as good as you think, maybe we can have some fun after everyone leaves." I let my finger trail across the neckline of my dress, pulling down on the stretchy material to show Michael how easy it was to remove, "Plus, I want more time with you than just a quickie."

"Fair enough" He said, bringing his hands up to hold my head as he drew me in for a kiss.

Some of the steam he was building inside of me blew off as our lips connected, only to be replaced my significantly more as his hands roamed down to the top of my breasts. He held his face close to mine as our lips parted and his fingers teased the soft flesh just below the fabric.

"You can't stop me from looking though. Something tells me I won't be the only one sneaking glances at you." He said, his voice deep and soft, dripping with desire.

I squirmed against him. My senses were nearly overloaded at his touch, the safe smell of him, and the sound of his lust for me. We'd experimented with alcohol, and weed, but this was my favorite drug by a mile.

"Nathan maybe, but Zach has a girlfriend now and I'm pretty sure I'm not Chris' type." I said, drawing a shuddering breath as Michael continued grazing my skin just below the v-cut in my top where some cleavage was visible.

Nathan was the quintessential nerd. I mean, we all kinda were. We were hosting a multiplayer video game night after all. But he was a few steps deeper in the shy nerd archetype than we were.

And Chris was... a bit of an outlier. Despite being more into sports and partying back in highschool, he had been Michael's best friend for years. I'd never seen him with any woman who wasn't a petite and "basic" looking woman, so I didn't know what Michael was talking about. I imagined everyone looking at me, in the way Michael was implying, and felt a confusing bundle of emotions.

"Maybe I should change... I don't want to seem --"

Michael pulled me tighter.

"No. You look incredible baby. Let them stare." I felt his hard cock twitch against me through his pants, "Let them be jealous of my sexy girlfriend."

His fingers dove deeper under my shirt, and he ran them over my hard nipples. My mind spun. He'd already been getting me all worked up, and he knew just how much I liked having my breasts played with. What just a moment ago was a growing desire, became a desperate NEED in an instant. We didn't have time to have sex, but I needed him inside of me.

I looped my fingers under the fabric where Michaels fingers were and pulled down. My heavy breasts spilled free, no longer supported by the tight top or the bra beneath it. I let both the top of the dress and my bra rest between my breasts and my body. One benefit of having big tits was how good they were at holding things in place in a pinch.

Michael's eyes went wide at my sudden transformation, and I fell to my knees before him as I fumbled with his zipper.

"Holy shit babe" He moaned above me, as he leaned forward and gave my breast a squeeze. The fire inside me raged at his touch.

"You like thinking about our friends ogling me huh?" I blurted out, finally getting his cock free.

"Yeah, of course, I have a beautiful, sexy girlfri -- UNGH" He groaned as I took his length into my mouth, a blissful sound.

"Fuck. That feels so fucking good." He groaned, running his fingers through my hair as I bobbed on him, "I like showing you off, is that so bad?"

Again, I thought how much I wished I could see myself how he sees me. My curves and "thickness" (His word) that I was insecure of were the things that made him drool. At least I liked my breasts as much as he did. Maybe one day I'd learn to love the rest of me the same way.

I popped my mouth off of his head and looked up at him as I stroked him.

"No, it

is

kind of hot. Maybe I'll try to turn some heads for you." I took him back into my mouth and held eye contact with him as my tongue danced around his tip.

"I don't think you'll have to try." He said breathlessly and I felt his legs begin to tremble. He was close, "Jesus, baby I'm gonna fucking --"

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

We both froze, holding each others eyes as someone's knuckles rapped on the door.

They were here already.

"Shit, we should..." Michael began, but I wouldn't let him finish the sentence.

I wrapped my hands around the back of his legs and buried his cock as deep in my mouth as I could. His tip pressed against the back of my throat and I relaxed in the way we'd been practicing, allowing him to slip deeper into me.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

"Holy shit holy shiitttt" He whimpered above me, and I felt his moan as a pulsing heat between my legs.

I held my grip on his legs, anchoring myself to him as I threw my head back and forth and let my tongue wander beneath the weight of his cock. He tasted so fucking good, I could savor it forever but I needed him to finish.

I pulled his cock from my throat and started stroking him furiously as my tongue worked the bottom of his head.

"Cum in my fucking mouth baby please. I need it right now baby I need your cum in my mouth." I moaned beneath him, taking one breast in my free hand and jiggling it for him.

That did the trick.

His eyes squeezed shut as his whole body tensed up. I took his head into my mouth and sucked like I was trying to extract all the cum from his body. He exploded a moment later. Rope after rope of hot cum shooting into the back of my throat. I wrapped my lips tight around his head as he stopped shooting and gave it one last kiss to clean the head before swallowing it all.

He was breathing heavily, bracing himself on the counter as he recovered from the soul sucking I'd just given him. I smiled up at him as I pinched my nipples and tugged on them. God I couldn't wait until later. I wanted that cock back inside me.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

Oh shit. Right.

We both came back to reality at the same moment. He started putting his still wet cock back into his pants, as I rose from the ground and placed my tits back in my bra and shirt.

"Babe can you let them in? I have to piss like a racehorse." Michael laughed, still breathless and trembling. I loved having that effect on him.

"Do I look okay? None got on me or anything did it?" I asked, moving my face around so he could inspect all the angles.

"Nope I think you swallowed it all." He leaned in and kissed me before running off to the bathroom.

Whew. That was intense. My pussy was still throbbing as I walked to the door, and straightened out my shirt. I'd have to get Michael to return the favor later.

------MICHAEL------

By the time I got back from the bathroom, Nathan and Chris were already settling in on the chairs and couch in the living room. Jules was standing in the middle of the room, asking if anyone wanted something to drink.

There was something so hot about that. Jules, the center of attention, commanding a room. Whew. Maybe I was just still reeling from that incredible blowjob, but I took a confusing sort of pleasure seeing everyone look at her. That amazing woman was

mine.

"There he is! Worlds longest piss bro goddamn." Chris said, coming over and spreading his arms for a hug, "Thankfully the lovely Julia was here to welcome us or we'd still be knocking."

I laughed and spread my arms as he gripped me in a bear hug. Jeeze, I always forgot how strong he was.

"Next time text me and I'll drive slower," He whispered, "Sorry we interrupted."

He released me and smiled. Interrupted? Wait...

"How?..."

"You're pissing and she's looking all disheveled and worked up? Come on, who you think you're fooling?"

He clapped me on the shoulder and turned back to the living room as Julia walked by us into the kitchen.

"Anything for you babe?" She asked, shooting me eyes that said 'come here'.

"Yeah, I'll grab a water." I said as I walked up next to her, taking a couple bottles from her.

"Nathan already looked at my tits. Didn't even try to hide it." She whispered, a soft smile on her lips.

I

knew

she'd enjoy the attention. We'd been together since early highschool, it would be strange if I DIDN'T know her inside and out. I loved that she seemed to glow with confidence as she said it, and I loved that she felt comfortable enough to tell me.

I gave her a little poke in the side and she let out a small 'eep'.

"Told ya you looked goooooood" I teased as she closed the refrigerator.

"It was just Nathan. He's a 25 year old virgin, I'm sure he'd look at anything."

"Noooooo, I saw that smile, you know you're killin' it." I grinned, basking in her bashful glow, "Chris noticed too. I'll tell you later, c'mon they're gonna think we're conspiring over here."

We passed out drinks, and got some music and one of our party games set up on the TV.

About ten minutes later Zach arrived. Normally they all carpooled together for these game nights but since he started dating his new girlfriend he's been coming on his own. She seemed a little... demanding, and he wanted to be able to head home if she requested it. Still, he seemed happy so we didn't push.

Once everyone got settled in Julia suggested bringing out the party favors. Both kinds. I wasn't going to bring up the molly unless she did. I didn't want to push her into a situation that she seemed uncomfortable with earlier. But the way she bit her lip when she looked at me and asked me to get it was a telltale sign. She was excited to try it. And excited to jump my bones while on it. I had no idea how long it lasted, but we had plenty of the little tablets to make that happen.

God, it was crazy how quickly we became drug people. It's not like we were using them all the time. Both Julia and I had really sheltered childhoods, and it felt nice to experiment and branch out together. And I loved how horny she got on weed. I was hoping this would be even better.

"Here ya go" I said, passing the bag of weed to Chris who had brought over a bong that we had filled with water and ice.

"Alsoooo" I reached into my back pocket and pulled out the small bag of molly, giving it a little shake as the boys looked on.

"Ooo, whatcha got there?" Chris asked, frozen mid-motion with his hand in the bag of weed.

"Got some molly from Charlie, we'd never tried it and I figured why not tonight?" I grinned as I scanned the room for reactions.

Nathan just grinned, he'd been a bit of a drug nerd for a long time and I was certain he'd tried it before. Zach looked a bit shocked, but clearly interested, and Chris just stared at me blankly for a moment before finding some words.

"Uh, you sure man?" He glanced towards Julia for a second before settling his gaze back towards me, "It can be kinda intense"

"It just makes you feel super good and happy right? Sounds like a good addition to game night to me," I glanced to Julia to gauge her reaction to what Chris had said and she seemed just as interested as before.

Chris' face bore an apprehensive expression as he looked between Julia and I.

"Yeah, I mean, in addition to some other stuff. People can act a little different on it, might be better for you two to --" Chris started before Nathan cut him off.

"Hey don't talk him out of it man!" Nathan said, standing "Mikey wants to give you free drugs, be thankful!"

"Alright, alright. Thank you Mikeyyyyy." Chris sighed with a smile, as I set a tablet on the table, and placed another in Nathan's hand.

"You down, Zach?" I asked, looking towards him. Suddenly he seemed a bit anxious.

"Uhhh, I don't know, if Cara wants me to come back I don't wanna --"

"Come onnnn, let loose man, or does your girlfriend keep your balls at the house too?" Nathan teased, popping the tablet in his mouth and swallowing.

"That's rich coming from you considering

I'm

the only woman you've ever talked to besides your mother.", Julia said, giving Nathan a playful slap on the arm as he passed by her. "You don't have to if you don't want to, Zach."

"Hey! I could get a girlfriend, I'm just.. uh... playing the field right now is all." Nathan returned, as he sat back in his chair.

"Maybe you should. It would give you someone else's tits to stare at." Julia said, grinning, knowing he'd been caught. I was shocked that she would mention it, but I reveled in the confidence it took her to bring attention to it.

His face flushed red immediately.

"Oh, I... uh... well... I didn't mean" Nathan scrambled for a defense, but nothing came.

"Bussstedddddd." Chris laughed as he finished packing the bong and took his own tablet.

"Fuck it, I don't wanna be the only one left out, I'll take one." Zach said and I walked over to where he was sitting and deposited it in his hand.

Chris ripped the first hit of the bong as I approached Julia, holding one out for her, expecting her to take it from me.

Instead, she opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out, her eyes locked on mine in a way that made me feel like the only person in the world.

Slowly, I placed the small tablet on her tongue and she took it into her mouth and swallowed. Once I shook from my trance, I took one as well.

"

Absolutely smouldering

" Chris joked with an overexaggerated sigh, "Mom and dad might need some alone time later, kiddos."

Dad

at least wanted some alone time right fucking now, and judging by the way Julia stared into my fucking soul, I imagined the feeling was mutual. Still, we had a game night to host. There would be play time later.

"Uh, okay, wanna start with some Jackbox? We just got the new pack." I said, trying to clear my mind from the haze Julia had eye-fucked into me.

"Sounds good to me" Chris said, holding up the bong and lighter, "Who's next on this?"

------JULIA------

The first hour or so after taking the tablet we spent playing games and joking around like we usually do. My chest was heavy with a nervous anticipation, and a growing need to get Michael alone.

I knew he loved when I acted confident and sure of myself. Both selflessly because he wanted to see me more comfortable in my own skin, and because it made him helplessly aroused. I lived for the way he looked at me in those moments. A combination of pride and happiness for me, and a desperate hunger lingering just beneath the surface.

My heart was racing when I joked about Nathan staring at my tits, but when I saw Michael looking at me with nothing but love and joy in his eyes, it made the nerves worth it.

This would be different. I had no idea how molly would actually feel, and Chris had made some comments about how it might make us all act a little different. He hadn't really elaborated on that, and the not knowing was driving me crazy. I wished I could just start to feel it already, so I could get over the hump.

Michael must have noticed I was acting different, because he gave my shoulder a squeeze before softly trailing his fingers over the exposed skin of my upper back. God, his fingers felt electric. Like a soft warmth was emanating out from him.

I turned my head to meet his eyes while the other guys were finishing up with their turns in the game. He smiled down at me, calm and sweet, his big blue eyes a safe haven amid the nerves. Had they always been SO blue? I felt safe in those eyes. Loved, cherished, excited, and sexy. I wanted to be the woman he saw in me so badly. I wanted to feel like I truly deserved such a loving, longing, gaze from this amazing man.

It's so easy to get lost in the drudgery of day to day life. I wouldn't say I took him for granted, I definitely knew how lucky I was to have him. But sometimes you forget to REALLY appreciate it. The air was thick between us, as if our passion and love was physically manifesting.

Michaels hand moved from trailing soft circles on my back to the back of my head, running his fingers through my hair.

Holy shit

That felt really fucking good. It's like every part of my body was suddenly an erogenous zone. Squirming under the immense pleasure of his lightest touch. Sure, I was turned on, but this was something else entirely. I felt like I was floating, both cool and hot simultaneously, my chest heaved with each breath. This must be the molly coming on, and it felt

incredible.

As his hand ran through my hair, he gripped a fistful of it. Tugging slightly, the small amount of pain was amplified and transformed into pleasure. I loved when he took control like this, almost as much as I loved the look he would give me when I took control. My eyes fell to his lips, I was going to fucking explode if he didn't --

He brought his mouth to mine, and we kissed as my world spun. I moaned into his mouth before I felt the back of a hand touching my thigh. It was a quick motion, more to get my attention than anything, but the pleasure radiated from where I'd been touched.