Ok, Mr. Human bong
From Create Your Own Story
Alice doesn't want to have an other coughing fit, so she decides to try Andrews technique. The smoke from the burning ember of the joint rises sultrily through a strong afternoon sunbeam streaming in his window, and a draft of fresh air from outside gently tussles her hair. Wreathed in smoke and sunlight her beautiful face looks goddess-like. Andrew shifts his legs, trying to hide a growing hard-on, his excitement tangible. He inhales deeply, taking the smoke into his lungs, and setting the joint down in the ashtray reaches up to touch Alice's cheek, guiding her mouth to his. Their soft lips meet, and he exhales gently into her mouth. The smoke is smooth, and sweet as she inhales it into her lungs. His hand pulls away with a tremble of excitement tracing the line of her jaw. He blushes, and picks up the joint again, taking a moment to lick his finger, and moisten the burning edge where the cherry has burned unevenly.
Alice's face and thighs are tingling with the beginning of a body buzz, and she notices that she's becoming aroused. I should have thought of that before accepting his offer to smoke a joint she thinks to herself. Weed always makes me unbearably horny... Alice sighs and snuggles closer to Andrew, now feeling relaxed and happy. He inhales again, before blowing another smoke ring, then shoots a second one up through it. Clearly he's had a lot of practice at this. "When I learn or make something, I like to seek perfection" he says.
What a juxtaposition from the chaos of his room. What else has he been studying? Alice wonders to herself. Her hand wanders absentmindedly to his thigh, and brushes against his semi-hard cock, making him jump a little.
"A bit nervous aren't you Andrew?" Alice asks.
"Well, uh, I've never had the opportunity to smoke with a girl before, and, well, you look so amazing bathed in smoke and sun" Andrew blushes.
