1. Love is the Drug


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Cheating, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Drug, Female / Girl, Incest, Male / Female Teens, Teen, Threesome, Young, Author: Goosebump, Rating: 94.2, Source: sexstories.com

    drugs, but I suspected she was coming along mostly to find the guys that gave Lydia drugs and flay their dicks. Or, knowing Emma, maybe she would blow them just so that every blowjob they got for the rest of their lives would pale in comparison. That’s the kind of sadistic shit this woman was capable of. We got to the canyon and there was a big fire pit and a bunch of 20-somethings drinking PBR and spilling it on their flannels. “Jack!” I heard Lydia calling my name. She was sitting on a stump away from the group. She was wearing next to nothing, first of all, so she was not only mentally uncomfortable. She must have been freezing. Emma said, “Lydia, why weren’t you by the fire? You don’t want to die of pneumonia!” I cautioned Emma, “Don’t put any ideas in her head that could make her paranoid. Just be nice and we’ll get her out of here.” Lydia said, “I wanted to be over there, but the guys were all looking at me and I got scared of them. I’m not all there right now, you guys. I don’t know what’s happening in my mind. It’s hard to figure things out.” I put my arms around her for a second to warm her up. Her little tank top did nothing for her arms or her stomach. I crossed my arms around her shoulders to her waist. I did my damnedest to not feel turned on by this contact. If I started thinking that way now, what kind of sick fuck was I? Is there a rehab for simply having fantasies about women? What about women in an awful bad trip who are asking me for help? Well, I didn’t ...
    get a boner, which makes me a hero. All I wanted was to take care of this girl and help her through a horrible experience I knew all too well. I got her into the truck and drove her back to her house. We offered to take her back to ours, but she said she really needed to be in her own bed. I got that. I was happy now that her parents were so neglectful and had gone out of town on the day of their daughter's 18th. If they were in the house, it could make Lydia very paranoid to have to talk to them. We got her into her room and she was quietly crying. She told me she was sad, and she was seeing that emotion played out before her eyes. The whole world looked sad to her. Every experience is different, so I can’t say that I knew exactly what she was going through, but I have also been in a similar place over a dozen times, and it took me no effort at all to imagine her situation. It can be very hard for someone to relate to this kind of experience if it hasn’t ever happened to you, and so I was very grateful for my awful decisions in this moment. Psychedelic trips can be isolating experiences if you don’t have the proper companionship. Now I got to be that for Lydia. The first thing I needed to do was ground her in her body. If she escaped into the vortex of her mind, she could fall into a nightmare. She needed to realize she was in her own bedroom, safe and sound, surrounded by the two people that loved her the most in this world. I sat up in her bed, and I leaned her back against ...
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