Here we have another story from the Cannabis and Cum Extended Universe (CCEU). This probably won't be the last, but I will be submitting stories on other topics as well.
{ Note: All characters are 18+. }
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A couple hours before midnight, Sarah lied on the top bunk reading a book. She'd never been much of a reader, but since campers were not allowed to have phones, she'd taken a liking to books this week.
Tara was below her, reading a magazine, rapidly losing patience. She looked at the empty bunk beside them.
"Oh my gawd. When is Kaitlyn getting back?" Tara sighed.
"Isn't she with her boyfriend?" Sarah asked.
"Sarah, he's not her boyfriend. He's a camp counselor."
"I mean, they've been making out for two days in a row. I thought they were together," Sarah said, somewhat confused.
"Yeah maybe Kaitlyn thinks he's her boyfriend, but he's not," Tara said sternly. "He just wants to get in her pants. It's messed up. He's supposed to supervise the campers, not try to hook up with them."
"I guess that's true," Sarah said, thoughtfully.
"It's not cool. And Kaitlyn is neglecting us."
Another 20 minutes passed. Tara was sick of looking at that empty bed. This was meant to be a bonding experience, and her friend was just completely absent.
"Alright, that's it," Tara said, getting up.
"Wait..." Sarah said. She wanted everyone to hang out too, but if Kaitlyn really was falling for this guy, what good would it do to interfere? This seemed like a recipe for drama.
Tara was not afraid of a little drama, though. Nor was she afraid of Mike.
She stormed out of the cabin and headed down the path to the picnic area. That's where they'd been smooching the last couple nights. And sure enough, here they were again, sitting at that picnic table, making out quite passionately. Tara could see something else in the dark, too. Was Mike holding a cigarette in his hand?
"Kaitlyn..." Tara said, as she approached. "Please come hang out with us."
"Can I have another half hour?" Kaitlyn asked.
Mike took a drag on his cigarette, which Tara realized was actually a joint. He blew a few smoke rings, then put the joint between Kaitlyn's lips. She closed her eyes and sucked in.
"Are you smoking weed?" Tara asked, fairly shocked.
"Yeah," Kaitlyn said, exhaling a big cloud of marijuana smoke.
Tara gave her a look of disgust. Was Kaitlyn just gonna compromise everything for this guy?
Tara noticed the small collection of things Mike had laid out on the picnic table — lighters, joints, a bag of weed, and something she couldn't quite identify.
"And what's that?" Tara said, pointing.
"It's a pipe. He was showing me how to use it."
Tara shook her head. If she had a phone to take a picture right now, she could get Mike in so much trouble.
"Dude, you can stand there and judge us, or you can take a hit," Mike said, holding out the joint to Tara. She just rolled her eyes.
Sarah came jogging down the hill and caught up with them. Mike and Kaitlyn were making out again, but Mike noticed her.
"Hey blondie," he said.
Sarah giggled.
Then she noticed the smoldering joint in Mike's hand and everything that was on the table. Sarah had never seen marijuana before, but she figured out pretty quickly what was going on.
"Are they smoking weed?" Sarah whispered.
"Yeah," Tara whispered back.
"Sarah and Tara," Mike said. "Tara and Sarah, Sarah and Tara..." Then he cracked up laughing.
Tara turned to Kaitlyn. "Could you not find a guy with a slightly higher IQ?"
Mike ignored her, but Sarah laughed.
"Come on, let's go," Tara said, taking Sarah with her.
As they walked away, they looked back over their shoulders to notice Mike's hand going between Kaitlyn's legs.
"Jesus," Tara muttered.
They didn't talk much in the cabin. Just kind of waited for Kaitlyn to get back. And eventually she did. Tara was feeling grumpy, though. She had lost most of her desire to interact with Kaitlyn tonight.
Sarah watched from the top bunk as Kaitlyn shuffled through her things.
"Are you high right now?" Sarah asked.
"Yeah," Kaitlyn said, casually.
"Congrats," Tara said, dripping with sarcasm.
"So was this the first time you've done that?" Sarah asked.
"Yup," Kaitlyn said, smirking.
She pulled out the gifts from Mike and laid them out on her bed. Sarah watched with curiosity. Kaitlyn picked up a pink glass pipe emblazoned with a cute cat logo, holding it up and turning it, admiring it in the light. Then she opened the bag of weed, took bits out, and starting packing the pipe. Tara was not seeing any of this. Sarah was watching intently, though, trying not to giggle. This was so crazy.
Once the pipe was fully packed, Kaitlyn held it to her mouth and sparked her lighter, igniting the weed. The moment the smoke started rising, she sucked it right in through the pipe.
Tara turned around. "Are you actually smoking in here?!"
"Just for a minute," Kaitlyn said, exhaling. "I have to try this out."
Sarah watched Kaitlyn light the weed again and take another hit, inhaling very deeply this time. Kaitlyn closed her eyes almost all the way, clearly feeling the effects.
"So you like smoking weed?" Sarah asked.
"Yeah, it's awesome," Kaitlyn said, grinning.
"How does that even work?" Sarah asked, pointing at the pipe.
"It's simple," Kaitlyn said, cheerfully. "You just burn the weed and suck in the smoke."
"Okay that's what I figured," Sarah said.
Kaitlyn demonstrated for Sarah a few more times.
"This is ridiculous," Tara said. She got up and opened the window.
"Sorry, just a little more," Kaitlyn said.
"You've been smoking weed for like two hours and you're already addicted to it. That's kinda sad," Tara said.
Kaitlyn shrugged and took another hit of her pipe.
Sarah giggled. But then she got quiet once she realized this was hurting Tara's feelings.
Beyond feeling abandoned by Kaitlyn, Tara was upset that Sarah seemed so curious. Sarah was such a sweet, innocent girl, the last thing she needed was to get involved with any of Kaitlyn's new shit. Sarah probably thought Kaitlyn was really cool, though.
There wasn't much to be done about the awkwardness tonight. So everyone went to sleep.
A couple hours later, Sarah woke up to a strange noise. She peered through the railing of her top bunk and looked down to see a guy on top of Kaitlyn. It was Mike, of course. He had attempted to pull the sheets over them, but it was very clear that he was having sex with Kaitlyn right now. She had her arms around his back and was breathing heavily. Then Mike started thrusting harder and deeper, and she let out a very audible moan. Tara awoke, and Sarah couldn't hold in her giggles.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Tara said, groggily. "You guys can't do that in here..."
"I'm almost done," Mike said.
He started fucking Kaitlyn even faster. She whimpered with pleasure. The girls just watched in shock as this unfolded in front of them. Mike's vigorous humping caused the sheet to slide right off of him, revealing his naked body and some of Kaitlyn's as well.
Mike slammed into her and groaned. She kissed his neck and stroked his back as he orgasmed. Then he collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily.
"God damn that is some good pussy," he whispered.
There was silence for a while. Then Mike slowly pulled out.
Sarah was watching closely enough to notice a flood of cum emerge from Kaitlyn's pussy. Kaitlyn grabbed her t-shirt and put it between her legs before she made too much of a mess.
"You're so fucking hot," Mike said, admiring Kaitlyn's naked body.
"Thanks," she said, giggling softly.
Sarah was very much on the same page, admiring both nude bodies in front of her. They were only illuminated by the moonlight, but the moon was bright tonight. She could see Kaitlyn's boobs jiggling and Mike's large penis swinging around as they put on some clothes.
They grabbed their weed and went outside. A minute later, the flicking of lighters was audible.
Sarah leaned over the railing a bit. "How much of that did you see?"
"Enough," Tara said, quietly.
"Mike is pretty hot," Sarah said.
"Don't tell me you think that was okay..."
"No," Sarah said, giggling. "That was crazy."
Waking up to the harsh light of day, Sarah realized she'd slept in. No one else was in the cabin. They were probably all at breakfast. Dang. Sarah figured Tara tried unsuccessfully to wake her up. It was like that sometimes.
Sarah yawned and climbed down from the top bunk. She stood in the middle of the cabin, between the two bunks, and stretched her arms. Then she looked at Kaitlyn's bed, remembering what she'd seen there last night. What a sight that was.
Looking closer, Sarah noticed a lump in the sheets. What was that? She lifted up the sheets to reveal Kaitlyn's collection — her pink pipe, a bag of weed, and several lighters.
Sarah sat down on the bed and picked up the pipe. She just wanted to hold it in her hands for a minute. It was so pretty. She could see some burned flakes from Kaitlyn's last use. Was that from last night, or did she get high this morning?
Sarah delicately opened the bag of marijuana and put her fingers inside, just feeling the substance of it. So this was weed. This was the stuff Kaitlyn was obsessed with. Sarah looked at the empty pipe and tried to remember how Kaitlyn filled it last night. Did she just drop it in there, or did she stuff it tight? Sarah pulled some weed out of the bag and put it in the pipe, just to see how this worked.
Before Sarah knew it, she had packed the pipe full. And then she just stared at the morsels of marijuana. So you just... burn it... and that's it? Weird. Did these green pieces turn black when you burn them?
Sarah flicked the lighter and held the flame right on the weed. Smoke rose straight upward. But you can pull the smoke through the other part, right? Interesting.
Sarah put the pipe between her lips. She had to try this out — just once. She held the flame on the marijuana and sucked through the pipe. The smoke went straight into her.
"Whoa," she said, coughing.
The high was hitting her already.
Sarah ignited the weed again, but this time inhaled the smoke more slowly. As it filled her lungs, she could feel the drug rush through her system. Then she exhaled.
"Wow that feels good," she said, opening her eyes wide.
She lit the pipe and took another long, gentle hit. Then she blew the smoke at her hand, watching with fascination as it curled through her fingers.
Sarah sparked the lighter and took another hit. And another. And another.
Tara walked through the cabin door. She saw Sarah sitting on Kaitlyn's bed, smoking Kaitlyn's pipe, with a cloud of weed smoke swirling around her.
"Sarah, what are you doing?!"
"I was just testing it out..."
Sarah seemed a little embarrassed to be caught, but she still took another hit.
"Sarah stop. Please put it down."
She flicked the lighter again. Knowing this might be the last hit she was allowed, Sarah inhaled deeply. Then she exhaled, creating a cloud of smoke between them.
"Oh my gosh that feels amazing," Sarah said, closing her eyes.
