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Smoke, Party, Surrender

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I met Shannon at the gay bar, her Newports and pot smoke swirling around her as she danced. She invited me back to her apartment, where she was ready to party, and I was ready to be fucked. Shannon's huge cock was intimidating, but her promise of pleasure after the initial pain was too tempting to resist. I wanted her to cum in my mouth, to taste her.

Chapter 2: Building Tension

Shannon and Jamie were both naked and she had several lines of Cocaine laid out on a mirror. She rubbed a coated, white finger on his lips and gums and Jamie immediately felt the sensations from the Coke. He felt a rush as his lips and gums tingled and then felt completely numb.

Shannon watched him, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "Fuck, you're so goddamn sexy, Jamie," she growled, her voice thick with desire. She took another drag of her cigar, the tip glowing brighter as she inhaled deeply. She blew the smoke out, creating a thick cloud around them.

Jamie's cock was rock hard, standing at attention. He could feel the blood pulsing through it, making it throb with need. He looked at Shannon, her long, black hair cascading down her back, her tits heaving with each breath she took. He could see the outline of her cock, thick and long, pressing against her thigh.

She noticed him staring and smirked. "Let's party a little first," she said as she picked up a small straw and leaned over the mirror with the cocaine. She took a long, deep sniff, the powder disappearing up her nostril. She looked up at Jamie and moaned, her eyes wide and bright. "Fuck, that's good shit," she said, her cock was now fully erect and it was throbbing in front of her. She went back down again, this time in her other nostril. She did another line and handed the straw to Jamie. "Your turn, baby," she said, her voice husky with desire. Jamie took the straw, his hands shaking slightly as he leaned over the mirror. He inhaled deeply, feeling the cocaine hit his brain, a rush of euphoria coursing through his veins. He handed the straw back to Shannon, but she refused to take it and told him, "Even it out Jamie," as she pointed to the last line of coke. "Fuck, that's intense," he said, his voice barely a whisper, "I don't know if I can." Shannon smirked, her eyes gleaming with excitement as she told him again, "Even it out!" She pushed his hand towards the last line of coke. Jamie hesitated, then took the straw and inhaled deeply. The cocaine hit his brain and he felt the rush of euphoria again, his body tingling with pleasure. He handed the straw back to Shannon, who took it and did another line. She licked her lips, her eyes never leaving Jamie's. "Now, let's get you ready," she said, her voice low and husky. She reached over to pull Jamie's mouth down to her throbbing cock. "You're gonna feel every inch of this, baby," she growled, her voice thick with desire. She stroked herself slowly, her hand gliding up and down the length of her shaft. Jamie watched, his mouth watering as he saw the lube glistening on her skin.

"Fuck, that's hot," he whispered, his cock throbbing with need. Shannon smirked, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "You like watching me touch myself, huh?" she purred. She continued to stroke herself, her hand moving faster now, her breath coming in short gasps.

"Fuck yeah, I do," Jamie admitted, his voice hoarse with desire.

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