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Teenage Anna was becoming quite a slut. Colby was willing to share her with his friends. Where was this all headed and what would happen next?
I didn't have to wait long to find out. No sooner had Marty left for work, than the doorbell rang. When I answered, I was shocked to see Donnie standing there,
"teenanna."
"Oh. Hi Donnie. What's up? Shouldn't you be in school right now?"
"Naw. Class trip to the museum and I figured it would be a lot more fun to hang with you than to look at a bunch of old crap. What's with the get-up?"
I looked down at myself and saw that I was dressed in my aunt's clothes again. I couldn't remember picking this outfit but I was wearing it so I must have. I told Donnie he could sit in the living room while I went to my room to change. I laid out my hip-hugger jeans and a nice tank top that said "GUESS" on the front and pulled off my aunt's old smock when I heard a voice from the doorway.
"Now. THAT'S a much better look for you. God. You are just so gorgeous. Why don't you just stay like that and come on out to the living room?"
I liked the way Donnie complemented me and it made my tummy flip a little, but I was Colby's girlfriend and even though I had fucked Donnie once, it had been with Colby there. This whole thing was just a little confusing.
"Donnie," I started. "I'm not sure Colby would want me to be here alone with you dressed like this. I think I should put on my jeans and shirt before I come back out to the living room."
"Awe come on Annie," he wheedled. "We've already fucked. I've already seen you naked and Colby didn't object when I said I was coming over. Tell you what. How about I let you get dressed, but you go bra-less under that tank top you have laid out there?"
It seemed like a reasonable compromise and I did like to tease him, so I slipped my tank on and headed out to the living room with him. It was such a strange feeling to have my breasts wobble and jiggle freely under my shirt. It felt kind of sexy and dirty all at the same time and I felt myself becoming aroused by the novel sensations.
"Hey. You guys got any beer around here?"
"Donnie. It's 10 o'clock in the morning. You can't drink a beer this early. Besides my uncle would notice that some of his beer was gone and I'd be in trouble for sure."
"OK then. How about we do a little of this?" As he was asking his question, he pulled a twisted cigarette out of his pocket and twirled it between his fingers.
"Donnie. Is that a JOINT?" I gasped. "Oh...My...GAWD. Where did you get that?"
"Swiped it from my older brother's stash," Donnie crowed. "C'mon over here and let's give it a try, shall we?"
As I sat beside him, Donnie lit the joint and took a long pull before handing it to me. I took the joint between my thumb and forefinger and tentatively brought it to my lips.
"Go ahead," Donnie instructed, still holding the smoke deep in his lungs. "Take a deep drag and hold it." He continued before finally coughing the smoke out.
As instructed, I took a deep drag and tried to hold the smoke in. The tickle and burn in my throat and lungs made me cough almost immediately. Donnie told me to try again and this time I was able to keep the acrid smoke deep in my lungs as a feeling of euphoria washed over me.
Soon, my entire body felt light as a feather and my mind was floating on a breeze. Everything was absolutely hilarious. I just couldn't stop laughing until Donnie leaned in to kiss me on the lips. It felt incredible to be so high and to have him kissing me. When his hand went to my breast, I thought my head was going to explode.
I reached my hand down to his crotch and started rubbing him there between his legs. I could feel his thick hard dick through his jeans and it turned me on even more. I felt on top of the world. So light, so happy, so horny. When Donnie pulled my top off, I did the same to him and in seconds we were naked and writhing on the couch.
"Suck me," he whispered in my ear. "Suck my cock Annie."
The thought of putting his penis in my mouth was suddenly and irresistibly attractive and so I pushed my way down and wrapped my lips around the head of his cock. His loud groan of appreciation spurred me on and soon I was stroking him with both hands as I sucked. I just felt so...good. I wanted to make him feel good too.
After a few minutes of sucking, my pussy was totally soaked with my arousal and I was ready when Donnie pushed me onto my back and mounted me. As I felt myself stretch to accommodate him, I realized that we didn't have any rubbers.
"Donnie. Wait," I whispered. "You don't have a rubber on. We don't have any protection."
"Oh fuck Annie. We can't stop now. You don't want me to stop now do you? Not right now. OH GAWD BABY." This last phrase was punctuated by him pushing his thick rod completely into my pussy and grinding into me.
"No... OH GAWD NO... No. Don't stop. Don't stop. I don't want you to ever stop. Fuck me Donnie. Fuck me. FUCK MEEEEEEE."
And that is exactly what he did. It was wild and wonderful and being high made it so much better. I was floating, and falling and flying and all the while Donnie just kept driving his hard dick into my center causing me to go higher and higher. I felt myself reaching my peak and knew I was about to cum. I begged Donnie to keep going. Pleaded with him to cum with me.
The orgasm that washed over me was the most intense feeling I had ever experienced. Sure, Corey and I had fucked several times, and I had cum with him, but this. This was something else entirely. The weed seemed to have intensified everything and wave after wave after wave of orgasmic bliss washed through me from head to toe.
Sometime during my seemingly endless orgasm, Donnie must have cum too, because when I came back to my senses he was collapsed on top of me panting. Suddenly, everything was funny again and we both dissolved into fits of laughter as we lay there.
"Got any cookies or anything?" Donnie asked as he pulled on his jeans. "I really need something to eat."
"Well... You could eat my pussy if you want." I teased. "I'd really like to try that. I bet it would feel great to have you lick me there but I'm a little messy right now so maybe some other time. There's cookies in the pantry."
We ate like we were starving and almost devoured the entire bag before once again, finding it all just too hilarious.
"Listen Annie. That was so fucking fantastic, but I only had the one joint. If we want to do some more. We'll need to get re-supplied."
"Can we just get some more from your brother?"
"No baby." he said stroking my cheek. "We'll need to buy our own. I know a place. You just put your pants and top back on and we can head on over there. Stay bra-less. We might get a discount," he added winking at me.
It was down a back alley in a rather seedy part of town where Donnie knocked on a door and stood back. When the door cracked open, a black face peeked out at us. After asking us what we wanted, the door creaked open enough to admit us to the inside. The place was a real dump and smelled strongly of dope. I looked nervously at Donnie, but he seemed unfazed.
As Donnie and the black man haggled over the quantity and cost of the drugs, I stood there nervously as two others ogled me from their seat on the couch. I had been focused on them and not paying any attention to the discussion until I heard Donnie call my name.
"Annie. Jamal here says he'll throw in some extra if you show him your tits," he announced. "Lift up your top and show him and let's get out of here."
I was about to argue when the two blacks from the couch stood and walked towards me.
"Yeah baby," the biggest one soothed. "Those are some fine titties there. It'll be worth a little extra just to get a look see. Don't be shy now."
Surrounded by three black men I nervously looked at Donnie who smiled and nodded at me. Jamal had lit a joint and handed it to me. My nervousness at my vulnerability had killed my buzz so I gratefully took a long hard drag and held it as long as possible. Jamal nodded and told me to take another, and when I did, I felt a wonderful glow envelope me from my head down to my toes.
"C'mon Annie," Donnie coaxed. "Just take off your top and let the guys have a look. Just do it and then we'll book out of here."
I felt wonderful. What the fuck? I'd never see these guys again. Why not show them a little skin in trade for some extra dope. This was amazingly good dope.
Four pairs of eyes were riveted to my hands as I crossed them in front of me and grabbed the hem of my shirt and lifted it over my head.
"Damn girl," Jamal hissed. "Those really ARE fine titties you got there. I don't know why you were so nervous to show em to us."
High as a kite, all I could do was giggle at the thought of standing topless in front of these three black men. Donnie stepped behind me, reached around and fondled me while they watched. When he started working my nipples I began to get excited and started to squirm around.
"Jeez Donnie," I giggled, reaching up to pull his hands away. "Stop that. You're getting me all turned on."
As my hands were occupied holding Donnie's, Jamal reached out and squeezed my tits.
"Oh. MAN," he enthused as I squealed and pulled back. "They feel even better than they look."
"OK," I announced, pulling my top back over my head. "Nobody said anything about touching. Show's over."