A gay sex stories: Insatiable PnP Cum Dump Slut Ch. 01 A New Insatiable Cum Dump Slut Arrives in Phoenix Ch. 1.
Turning Point — From No Reciprocation Top to PNP Cum Dump Power Bottom Part Two
The fist part of this story was published as Ch. 18 of my other series, Evolution of a Cum Slut. That series jumps around in my personal timeline and describes how I started my gay sex journey as a “straight” top who liked to get sucked off and fuck guys but didn’t want to reciprocate and progressed to having been fucked a couple of times and eventually discovering that “partying and playing” (PnP) made me into an insatiable bottom who craved big hard cocks and wanted to be filled with as much cum as I could get.
I decided to publish the other chapters in this new series.
All sexual acts described in this story are between consenting adults over 18 years of age.
As I mentioned in Part One, after that one time I bought what turned out to be some shitty meth from people I met in a bar, I did not have any more experience with what I would later learn was called PnP, for “party and play” until I moved to Phoenix.
I moved from Tucson to Phoenix in 1999. I got a job first serving and then serving and bartending at a very busy restaurant in Paradise Valley. I lived in an apartment in Scottsdale.
I, of course, started exploring the venues for anonymous gay sex. I lived not far from Zorbas, an adult bookstore in Scottsdale. I went there and was very happy to find that it was very busy and that the staff was very much turning a blind eye to the fucking and sucking that was going on there.
I went there often. Without the influence of “party favors” like meth I was still a mostly no-reciprocation top, just looking to blow a load, preferably deep in someone’s ass. It was easy to find willing takers at Zorbas.
The video arcade at Zorbas was a large square room. When you entered there was a row of booths down the right and left walls and a double row of booths in the center of the room. The booths were pretty big, and had padded benches to sit on. None of the booths had gloryholes, alas, but they did have small, square windows between the booths at crotch height. When adjoining booths were occupied and videos were playing, the glass in the “glory windows” went from opaque to clear and the guys in the booths could see each other.
The windows were great because they allowed guys to check each other out and get an idea of what each was looking for. You could invite a guy to come to your booth by signaling.
The video booths had a large selection of videos, gay and straight. At that time (1999), as far as I was aware, there were no “mainstream” porn producers making gay bareback videos. There was starting to be some straight “creampie” videos with internal cum shots in pussies and asses, and those were the ones I would usually watch. I hated watching porn with condoms and internal cum shots were much more of a turn on that the traditional pull out-and-shoot-cum finishes that were traditional in porn.
I would find a booth, start my video, and get my cock out. I am uncut, about 8″ and fairly thick. I have been complimented on my cock by many guys. At that time I was 25, and I lifted weights regularly. I am 6′, and at that time about 195#, with a strong, well-muscled physique and a 32″ waist. I am blonde, with green eyes and I had a goatee. I also had both nipples pierced and my tongue pierced. I never had any problem finding guys who wanted to service me when I went out cruising. I was conventionally handsome and had also had sex with about 50 women by that time, in addition to the hundreds, maybe thousands of guys I had hooked up with.
By that point, I knew what I was looking for when I went out cruising. I wanted a guy who would deep throat me and then let me fuck him and cum inside him.
At that point, if you asked me I would have told you I was “straight”. I did not have any sexual attraction to men outside of being turned on by certain sex acts. I did not check out men on the street. I didn’t like to kiss men. kiss men. I didn’t like to cuddle with men. But I knew that there were a bunch of gay men who loved to suck cock and who loved to get fucked. And I loved to help them out with that. And even though I was not romantically attracted to men, there was a lot of things I like about having sex with men.
Anonymous sex with strangers for pure recreation was a huge turn on. It was also a huge turn on that I could find men that loved cock so much they would suck me and let me fuck their asses and then thank me afterwards. I loved how slutty men could be.
Since I wasn’t physically attracted to men, when I hooked up I prioritized guys who had a good, safe vibe, had good hygiene, and who were ok with the fact that I didn’t want to reciprocate by sucking them off or letting them fuck me. I didn’t want to be a selfish asshole and leave a guy hanging, so I looked for guys who wanted to take my load and continue on without having an orgasm themselves. I left the guys who wanted reciprocation to find guys who wanted that too.
I got sucked by and fucked many men in Zorbas over my first months in Phoenix. As always, I was interested and sometimes surprised at how many straight acting guys loved to suck cock and get fucked. Many a married man has swallowed my cock to the hilt and then presented his ass for me to fuck.
Bareback sex was definitely common, even with the married guys. Most would ask if I was “clean” and I would tell them I was. They were eager and ready to lube up my cock and their assholes and let me fuck them without more discussion than that. It was very rare that I was asked to pull out before I shot my load. I would warn a guy when I was about to cum. I definitely didn’t want to pull out to cum, but I also didn’t want to cum in someone who wasn’t ok with it. Sometimes a guy would ask me to pull out and finish in their mouth. That was also very slutty and hot. I deposited my cum in 5 — 10 men a week during that time.
During one whispered conversation in a booth after I fucked a guy and shot my load in his ass, he asked me if I had ever been to the bathhouses in Phoenix. I said no. He told me I should check them out because as a good looking, well hung top, I would be very popular there.
I decided to take his advice. I looked up gay bathhouses in Phoenix online and there were two: Flex and The Chute. I went to Flex first but started going to both of them. Overall, The Chute was my favorite. It was closer to my house and I always found what I was looking for. There I would walk around naked, with only a towel, and let various guys suck my cock and ride my cock until I was ready to cum. If I was especially horny I would stay until I could cum again.
One night at the Chute I met a guy in one of the video rooms. He sucked my cock in the video room for a while and then invited me back to his room. He was older than me, probably late 30s. He looked a bit like the musician Yanni. He had dark hair, dark eyes and a thick mustache. He was shorter than me, probably about 5’9″. He had very little body hair.
The regular rooms at The Chhute were about the size of a decent walk in closet, with a “bed” that was a platform along one wall topped by a narrow mattress with a industrial type fitted sheet on the mattress. My new friend introduced himself as Henry. I gave him my “cruising name” — Jack.
He sucked my cock for a while. He was a skilled cocksucker. He quickly had me fully erect and he could swallow my cock to the base effortlessly.
“Do you like to fuck”. I told him I loved to fuck. No mention of condoms from either of us. He produced some poppers and a pill bottle like a prescription would come in from a bag. He showed me that he had some Vaseline in the bottle. I had never fucked using Vaseline as lube at that that time, but was up for whatever. He smeared some on my cock and on his asshole. He knelt o the edge of the bed and I stood behind him and lined up my cock.
He sniffed his poppers as I pushed my bare cock into him. He offered me some but I declined. He was obviously an experienced bottom. And he had probably already been fucked that night. I was able to get balls deep in him with a couple of strokes. I wasn’t in a hurry to cum, so I fucked him with slow steady strokes. That rhythm let me enjoy the feeling of having my cock in a tight and welcoming ass without being in danger of passing the point of no return. In the dim light of the room I could see that he had a hairless asshole and cock and balls. I enjoyed the sight of my thick cock being gripped by his ass.
After a while he asked if it was ok to take a break. I said I was in no hurry. We sat and both smoked cigarettes. He asked me if I liked to suck cock or get fucked. I told him that I mostly topped and looked for guys who were ok with me not reciprocating. I did tell him that I did suck cock occasionally and had been fucked before.
“Do you party?” I was instantly intrigued. I told him that I had partied in the past but it had been a while. He said he had some “party favors” if I wanted to have some. Feeling deeply uncool, I asked him what he was talking about.
“Crystal. Have you done crystal before?” I told him I had done meth a couple of times, but the stuff I had was more like a dirty white powder.
“That was shitty stuff. I’ve got great stuff. Want some?” I said I’d love to try it.
He produced a glass bong from his bag. I was no stranger to bongs — I had been smoking week daily for years. But this one, instead of the type of bowl that would hold weed, had the glass orb with a small opening that I recognized from a meth pipe. He produced a tiny baggie and showed it to me. It contained what looked like translucent shards of broken glass. He used a piece of a straw to fish some out and put them in the bowl of the bong.
Then he used a lighter to melt the stuff in the bowl. As it melted it turned to smoke. He took a deep hit off the bong and held it, then motioned for me to kiss him. He exhaled the vapor into my mouth for me to inhale. I held it and exhaled. Even with the second-hand hit, I could feel the effects immediately. I was filled with energy and euphoria. He gave me my own hit off the bong and I shared it with him. We alternated taking the hit and sharing the hit. Soon I was very, very high. WAY higher than I had ever gotten with the stuff I had in Tucson.
He asked me if I wanted more head. I lay back on the bed and he started sucking my cock again. But this time, nothing happened. My cock stayed soft. More than soft, it was almost shrunken, like I had just got out of a cold bath. He tried for a while and then stopped.
“I don’t know what happened. I usually never have a problem getting hard.”
“Don’t worry. It happens to lots of guys. People call it Tina dick.”
“Tiny dick?”
“No. Tina, like short for Christina. It’s a nickname for meth.”
I realized that, like the time I was using meth in Tucson, I found myself craving cock and wanting to be slutty and please a man, I was hungry for cock again. Only this time, like the rest of the high, it was MUCH, MUCH stronger than what I had experienced before. Even though my cock was soft and useless, I was VERY horny.
“Can I suck you?” He sat on the edge of the bed and I knelt between his legs. He was cut, and completely shaved. He wasn’t hard, but his cock had some heft to it. It was awake. Not like mine, my cock was in hibernation. I took him in my mouth. I thought about what men did that felt good to me when I got sucked. I ran my tongue along the underside of his cock. He said that felt good. I teased the head of his cock with my tongue and he liked that too.
He offered me the poppers again, and this time I took them eagerly. I took a couple of deep sniffs in both nostrils and handed them back. As the rush from the poppers hit, I sucked his cock entirely into my mouth. He was growing and getting hard. The head of his cock reached to the back of my throat. I bobbed up and down on his cock, feeling him get thicker and harder and longer. Now his cock was too long to take fully in my mouth without hitting the back of my throat. But I wanted to swallow all of him.
“Have more poppers. It makes it easier”. It was like he was reading my mind. I had more poppers and then pushed my mouth down on his cock. I didn’t stop when he hit the back of my throat, and the head of his cock pushed past my tonsils. he triggered my gag reflex, but I fought it off and managed to take his full cock in my throat. My lips were locked around the base of his shaft, and my nose was touching his pelvis above the base of his cock. I held it there until I had to come up for air.
“That feels great.” I told him that I had never been able to deep throat a guy before. His cock was probably just under 7″, not super thick, but definitely not thin. It was nicely proportioned with a nice head.
“Tina makes it much easier. Think you might want to get fucked?” Again, he was reading my mind. I told him I would love to feel his cock inside me.
“Lets get you ready then.” He went back into his bag and produced a short length of rubber hose with a fitting on one end and a douche attachment on the other. I asked him what that was for. He said we were going to get me cleaned out. He talked me through what I needed to do to use the hose with the showers at the club and clean myself out. He told me he would be waiting for me when I got back.
I got cleaned out. I was very spun and it was a turn on to be methodically preparing my ass to get fucked.
I went back to Henry’s room. He offered more party favors and soon I was flying even higher than before. If I was hungry for cock back in Tucson when I had done that inferior meth, I was now ravenous for cock. Henry told me to get up on the bed on my hands and knees. I was happy to present my ass to him. He bent over and started licking my asshole. It felt amazing.
Even when I was a “no-reciprocation” top, I had learned that I loved having my ass eaten. It always felt amazing, but this was next level. The party favors had me so completely focused on my asshole that the pleasure of his strong, wet, probing tongue was almost overwhelming.
“That feels so good. I can’t wait to feel your cock inside me.” He told me he had one more thing to show me. From his bag he produced a penis pump. I had seen them advertised in porn magazine, but I didn’t know if they worked or not. He showed me how he pressed the rubber seal at the end of the cylinder down on the base of his cock and balls so it created a seal. Then he started squeezing the pump bulb to create a vacuum. Almost instantly, his cock started getting longer and harder than it had been before. Now he was probably 8″ and thicker than before. He released the seal and snapped his silicone cock ring back into place. Then he put some Vaseline on my asshole and inside my asshole with his fingers and smeared the head of his cock with it. He handed me the poppers. I took my sniffs and got ready to be fucked.
Without even thinking about it I was presenting my ass to get fucked bareback. Not only did I not even consider asking to use a condom, I found the fact that he was going to fuck me raw to be a huge turn on.
The feeling of the head of his cock on my asshole was amazing. It was firm, but with a bit of yield to it. He expertly lined himself up with my hole and started to push in. On the first push, he put the whole head in and then gave me a minute to adjust. On the second push, he told me that this is where it might hurt a bit. As his cock sunk into me it felt great until suddenly there was a sharp pain deep in my ass. He stopped again to let me adjust. He told me that there was a second sphincter inside, and pushing past that is what made the pain. He told me to have some more poppers and that once he was past that it should feel great again.
He was right. He steadily pushed in. The Tina and the poppers helped me be able to open up my ass and let him in. The pain went away and then he was all the way in. I reached back to feel the junction between his thick hard cock and my asshole. His pubic bone was up against my hole.
He started to fuck me, withdrawing until just the head of his cock was inside me, and then pushing all the way back in in smooth strokes. The Vaseline was a different feel than other lubes I had used before. It wasn’t gooey or slippery like the water-based lubes were. But it did smooth the way and let his cock slide smoothly in and out of my ass.
I was humming and groaning with pleasure. I told him I had never felt anything so good in my life. He fucked me for a good while. I was ass-up, chest down on the edge of the bed. I was reaching behind me to pull my cheeks apart so that he could get further inside me. I loved the feeling of his balls slapping against mine on the down-strokes. I was lost in the feelings of being fucked. I was aware only of his cock inside me and how great it felt.
He told me he had another position to try. There was a chair in the room. It was a sturdy metal chair. He wedged it between the bed platform and the wall. In the narrow space, the back of the chair was supported by the bed platform and the back legs of the chair were against the wall, so the chair was in a secure position tilted back about 45 degrees. Henry told me to climb on the chair and he stood between the legs of the chair. The result was me laying back, with my ass propped up level with his groin. We got arranged and he slid his cock back into me. He told me it was his make-shift fuck sling. I didn’t know what he meant about a “sling” at that time, but as I have already written about in chapters in my other series, I would find out in the near future.
As he was fucking me he asked if I wanted to open the door, and see if anyone wanted to watch, and maybe even take part. I was spun up and burning with lust for cock. I told him go ahead.
It was probably about 1 am at this point, on a Friday night, and there was a good crowd at The Chute. Guys were milling about in the hallway outside the room. When Henry opened up the door, they started to stop and watch me getting fucked.
In the past I had been watched as I got sucked off in adult book store booths, and watched as I fucked guys through the booth windows at Zorbas. But for something like getting fucked myself, I would have ordinarily been super shy about being watched. But the Tina and the poppers blew those inhibitions to shreds. Being watched was a huge turn on. I suddenly found that I had an exhibitionist streak. I played to the audience.
“Fuuuuck. Your cock feels amazing. I feel like I can’t get enough of it.” Harry played to the audience too.
“Your ass is so tight. I can’t believe you usually only top. This ass was made for cock.”
Henry was standing pretty close to the open door as he fucked me. One of the guys was in front, had his cock out (he had been wearing a towel around his waist, but it was now thrown over his shoulder. He was white, maybe 45-50, and his cock was thick and uncut. He had what looked like a metal cock ring on.
Henry bent down to whisper in my ear. “This guy wants to know if he can fuck you.” I was riding the wave of cock lust, Tina, and poppers.
I made eye contact with the guy. “Come on in.” He and Henry traded places. Henry offered him the Vaseline and he put some on his cock.
Again, no mention of using a condom whatsoever.
Again, the thrilling sensation of the warm, firm head of a complete stranger’s cock pressed against my asshole. The party favors made me yearn to be a degenerate slut, and this was very slutty indeed. I had been getting fucked, with an audience, and how this guy had his bare cock sliding up my ass. And Henry and multiple other guys were watching it happen.
“Oh man. That is a nice thick cock. It feels SOOO good. How big is it?” He smiled. I think he was amused by my spun out size queen self (I didn’t know it at that time, but my PnP slutty self would be a total size queen).
“About 8″ on a good day.”
“I hope this is a great day then.” The guy fucking me and a couple of guys in the audience laughed at that one.
He was fucking me with long, deep strokes. Occasionally he would push every millimeter of his cock inside me and then flex his cock. I would answer with a friendly squeeze with my asshole. We were passing a bottle of poppers back and forth. Henry was standing next to the guy fucking me. They whispered back and forth. Henry leaned over to whisper in my ear.
“He wants to know if he can breed you.”
“You mean cum inside me?”
“Yes.”
I made eye contact with the guy with his cock buried inside me and said the sluttiest thing I had ever said to that point in my life. “Do you want to cum in my ass?”
“I’m going to cum. Do you want my cum?”
“Fuck yes. Shoot it inside me. I want to feel your cum inside my ass.”
A few more short strokes and he groaned, balls deep in me. I could feel his cock twitching and pulsing inside me. A gooey slippery feeling started deep inside me where the head of his cock was lodged in my guts and then spread along the length of his cock as he fucked his load into me. As the spasms in his cock stopped he stayed still inside me until his cock started to soften.
Then I said the new sluttiest thing I had ever said. “Let me clean you off. He brought his cock to my mouth and I licked and sucked his cum off of the cock that had just been in my ass.
And then Henry did the sluttiest thing that had ever been done to me. He knelt between my legs and started licking and sucking the guy’s cum out of my ass.
We had an audience watching that too. Henry came up and whispered in my ear.
“More?” I could smell cum on his breath. This was so raunchy. I was in slut heaven.
“Maybe one more and then…” I didn’t want to be greedy and ask for more party favors.
“One more and then a time out to recharge?” Again we were on the same wavelength.
“Yes please.”
I looked at the guys in the door way.
“Who wants to be next?”
“I’ll take some of that fine ass.” The voice came from a middle aged black guy. He looked like he used to be in great shape when he was younger, but now had gone to seed. He had a gut, but still had broad shoulders and muscular legs. He opened his towel to reveal a cut cock that was already at half-mast. He asked me to suck him first to get him hard. I motioned for him to come stand where I could reach his cock from my reclined position in the chair.
I took his cock in my mouth and started working it to get him hard. I remembered how well the vacuum pump had worked on Henry’s cock and I tried to recreate that effect by sealing my lips around the base of his cock and creating a vacuum in my mouth to draw the blood into his cock and get it hard. It seemed to work. Soon he was too large to just fit in my mouth. He had a large purple-black head and a thick shaft. I was eager to see how bit it would get.
Henry came over to whisper min my ear again. He indicated a guy standing in the door.
“That guy has to leave, but he needs to cum first. He says if he can go now, he can cum quick if you are into that.”
Again, I found myself saying the (new) sluttiest thing I had ever said.
“Tell him to come put it in and give me his cum.”
I motioned to the guy I was sucking.
“Will you be offended if I let this guy go real quick while I suck you?”
“Will you let me fuck you long and deep and take my load too?”
“I promise.”
“Then I don’t mind sharing.”
The guy who was in a hurry was between my legs. He was a white guy, probably in his early to mid 20s. He had a slender build. I looked at his cock. It was pretty average size, but with a nice head and decent girth. I would guess about 6″. He was very hard, so that was hot.
By this time no further lubrication was needed to let him inside my ass. I had cum and Vasoline in their already. He lined himself up and slid home in one push. I gave him a squeeze with my ass muscles. He groaned.
“I’m going to cum soon. I was already close for a while.”
“Don’t hold back. Give it to me.” He was fucking me with short, fast, urgent strokes. He was quiet as he came. He just plunged deep and sighed. He stayed in me until he finished pumping the cum up my ass and then he withdrew.
“Thank you. That was so hot.”
“Thank you.” Was it super slutty to be proud that a guy wanted to flood my guts with his load before he went home? Probably. I loved it.
Now the black stud was ready to fuck. He told me to get on my knees on the bed. I was eager to comply.
“Do you want this cock?”
“Yes.”
“Say it.”
“Please put that amazing cock in me. Please fuck me.” Was that a new sluttiest thing I ever said? Probably not a new best ever, but it was up there.
By the time I got on the bed, I had sucked him to about 80% hardness. I thought it might get harder but it was definitely hard enough to get inside my ass.
“How big is it?”
“Probably about nine inches, maybe more.”
“OMG. That might be my biggest so far.”
How many guys have fucked you tonight? I was pretty spun out and was trying to remember. Luckily Henry was there with the facts.
“I fucked him, but didn’t cum. Two guys bred him before you.”
“Wow you are a slutty one aren’t you?”
While we were talking, he was rubbing his cock on my hole, pushing against it with the head, but not really going inside yet.
“You are teasing me and it feels amazing, but please give me your cock.”
“Since you asked so nicely…”
Ooooffff. He pushed the head and some of the shaft inside me. That cock was BIG. Even after having three other guys inside me back to back, he was ploughing new ground. The first guy who came in me was thick, but this guy was THICK. I took a snort of the poppers and focused on relaxing my ass and opening up for him.
“That’s right. Welcome me in.” He could obviously feel what I was trying to do. More of his amazing cock went inside me.
“Holy fuck. Your cock is amazing.”
“There is still more to go.”
I reached back to feel his cock as it entered me. There were still a couple of inches to go.
“Put it all the way in.”
He bottomed out in me and I could feel him flexing his cock. I told him I could feel him flexing inside me. I squeezed him back.
He started fucking me. At first he would pull out until just the head was inside and then slowly push back inside until his whole cock was inside me. Then he would pull all the way out and slap my asshole with the head of his cock a couple of times and then slide back inside me until his balls were resting on mine. Eventually he started to pick up the pace. He was a fuck machine. He kept up a steady pace of long, strong strokes.
“I just got here. Usually I like to fuck a bunch of guys before I cum.” Oh NO! I wanted his cum. I tried to think of how I could get him to breed me rather than saving his load for later.
“If I told you my birthday would you give me your load?” Maybe a new sluttiest ever?
“Is it your birthday?”
“No. But I really want you to cum in me. I just took the first ever load in my life earlier tonight. If you would cum in me it will make this night something I’ll never forget” It wasn’t quite true that this was my first time taking cum in my ass, but telling him that it was the second time I got inseminated wouldn’t have the same ring.
Now the stud stopped fucking me, cock still buried in my ass. He leaned close to Henry, who was sitting next to us on the bed.
“You guys partying?” He whispered so that he couldn’t be overheard by our audience.
Henry started to say something, but I cut him off.
“You’re not a cop are you.” I think he might have thought I was serious for a second until I looked over my shoulder and winked at him. He laughed.
“If you give me a few hits, I’ll shoot a big load in your ass.” I looked at Henry.
Henry went and closed the door. There were still two guys watching. He told them we were taking a break but would still be around later.
Out came the bong. Now there were three of us that were taking turns hitting the bong and sharing the smoke between ourselves.
“Good shit.” My nameless fuck master was impressed. “Good dope gets me so hard.” He was right. His cock was huge and hard and the veins were prominent.
“Do you cum a lot.” He said he did, especially when he hadn’t cum for a while. I asked how long it had been since he came.
“Five or six days. I don’t jerk off. I only cum in a mouth or an ass.”
I must have looked super eager. He asked if I was ready to get filled with his seed.
I got back on my knees on the edge of the bed. Once again I had this gigantic porn-quality cock buried in me. My top was true to his word. He got down to the business of fucking without playing around. He fucked me hard and fast and told me he was ready to cum. I took a big hit of poppers an begged him to fill my ass with his cum.
I could feel his cock swell in my ass as his orgasm started. I reached back to feel his cock in my ass. I could feel the pulses along the bottom of his shaft. SPURT SPURT SPURT, three quick jets of cum inside me. Then more, but slower, a few more distinct pulses. then he stayed in me. I imagined more cum oozing out of his cock inside my ass. Even though my asshole was stretched tight around the base of his cock, I could feel some cum oozing down my balls. I guess there wasn’t any room for it to go anywhere else.
Finally he pulled his cock slowly out of my ass. I spun around to take it into my mouth to clean him off.
Our new friend thanked me for a good time and Henry for the party favors and left. Henny closed the door behind him.
“That was amazing. I can’t believe what a slut I am being.” I was trying not to babble, but probably not succeeding.
I asked Henry if he could hook me up if I wanted to buy some Tina. He told me that his time at the baths would be up in a couple of hours and then he was going to head home. He said that his connect got made if he called him before mid-morning but I was welcome to come home with him and hang out and we could call his guy in the morning.
I figured out that my time would be up about the same time as his. I told him I would love to come hang out after. Henry asked me how much I was interested in getting. I told him I was a complete noob and that I didn’t know prices or anything else. He gave me a brief rundown on how dope was sold and usual prices. I had put my wallet in the safe up front but I knew that I had about $300 in cash with me. I told him I wanted to get about $200 worth, or whatever amount was close to that price.
Henry seemed to be excited by the amount I wanted to purchase. He told me he had been going save what he had left but that he would share it with me if I would pay him back when we got hooked up later. I said that sounded like a great plan. He asked if I wanted some more. I said yes. He said that he was fine for now but he loaded me a bowl and I smoked it.
Newly spun up and already horny again, I asked him if he wanted to open the door or go take a walk around to see what was going on. He said that he was going to chill for a while but I should go out and have fun and then come back in time for us to leave.
TO BE CONTINUED