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Turning a New Leaf (AtomSmasher x myself)

poisonedxkisses

poisonedxkisses

Supernova
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Feb 16, 2009
Location
New Jersey
Adrienne, or 80, as her friends called her, went home from the campus, her mind on the party she heard about. She quickly finished some course work before getting in the shower to get ready. She finished showering and redid her shoulder length ebony black hair in pigtails. She sighed as she went to her room to get dressed. "I hope I don't stick out like a sore thumb." she said under her breath. Her mother came to her room and came in. "What're you doing?" she asked, disapproval dripping from her voice. 80 sighed. "I'm getting ready for a party mom." she said and went back to her closet to get her dress and a pair of black stilettos.

"Don't you have a paper due, Adrienne?" her mother asked. "No, I turned it in today." she lied. "And I already did my homework, so I'm going out." She went to her vanity and started doing her make up. She did her eyes in a dark eyeliner and a pale purple eyeshadow. She put mascara on and a pink lipgloss. "I really hate the way you dress Adrienne, you look like a hussy." 80 sighed. "Just because I look like one doesn't mean I am one. I just like how dresses look and feel. I prefer them over pants." She looked at her mother. "Now, can you please leave? I have to get dressed." she looked at her mom as she left. "Thank god." she muttered as her mother closed the door. She slipped into her new short black dress that had a corset top, a pair of lace stockings, and her black stilettos. She made sure everything looked perfect before heading towards the front door. She grabbed her car keys and called out, "Bye, I'll be home later." She quickly left before her dad nagged at her too.

She started her car and pulled the flyer out of her purse. She looked at the address and started to drive, arriving there with in 15 minutes. She parked in front of the building and stepped out of her car. She looked around and started towards the front door. She entered and looked around, wondering if anyone would give her the time of day here. She started to wander around and noticed a bunch of different people she had never seen around campus before, and some she had. She grabbed a can of coke and sat on a couch, wondering if anyone would talk to her.
 
There he was, in the midst of another party just sitting in the bathroom, chopping up a familiar white and green pill with a razor blade ontop of a mirror, into smaller more managable lines that he could snort into his nostril. He ran his hand through his short brown hair, before he stopped with the dollar bill and took in the white powder into his nose. As the painkiller made his way into his veins, he leaned back against the toilet and just enjoyed the initial feeling.

As he made his way out, he grabbed a beer from someone who just seemed to hand them out, and moving to the couch, just slammed the beer and moving to the living room. He didn't even stop to notice everyone dancing, he eyed a girl in a short black dress and alone, he plopped down next to her and smiled. "Hey there." He said to the girl, feeling quite well from the drug he had just partaked in. "Name is Ryan, yours?" He said as he just downed another beer.

The man was having a hard time hearing her, even in his house. He sighed outlout to himself, and even stood, took her hand and led her down to the basement. She seemed uncomfortable anyway, he just moved the situation. By this time, he had been mixing the painkiller and the beer, he was feeling really, really good. He needed something along the lines of weed. Being someone who dealt a little bit on the side, he had some with him. "Are you just drinking beer tonight?" He asked her with a smile.
 
80 saw a guy moving towards her from the stairs. When he moved to sit next to her she smiled a bit, nervously. "Hey." she said and smiled. "Adrienne, or 80 if you'd prefer." she said and stood up as he took her hand. She followed him and bit her lip anxiously. She had never been to one of these parties and she knew it was obvious. "Uhm, I haven't had one yet." she said and brushed a pigtail behind her shoulder. "I was just gonna stick to coke." she said and laughed a bit. She knew she sounded like a complete nerd. "But I guess it wouldn't hurt to have one or two." she said, trying to redeem herself.
 
The man laughed for a second yet. Luckily it was dark, as his eyes must have been very red. "We should start you off right then." He said as he grabbed a bottle of vodka from the table. It had already had some pulls taken off of it but there was still most of it in te bottle. Pouring the clear liquid into the shot glasses and handing one to her, threw his head back and took the shot. Quickly pouring up another round for the two of them. Everytime the shot glass ws empty, he would just pour more for her.

In the dank, dark basement, there wasn't really much going on. There were a few people sitting around on the couches, passing around a smoking bong, but 80 was pretty much the only girl. The party down here was much more mellow than the party upstairs the man decided, and he liked it much better down here. Besides, there were other recreational drugs he could do while they were down here.
 
80 took the shot glass from him and downed the clear liquid. She gagged and coughed at the taste, not sure if she could keep swallowing them down. She didn't want to seem weak though so she kept drinking shot after shot of the vodka with him. "This stuff is god awful." she said and laughed a bit. She looked around the room at the guys on the couch and the bong in their hand.

The smell of marijuana assaulted her senses and she felt a little woozy. She took another shot of the vodka and leaned against the table, her head spinning. She knew she would have been a lightweight. She had never drank anything except wine at church before. She bit her lip. "I... I think I have to sit." she said to Ryan and wandered over to the sofa where the circle of guys were.
 
The man laughed as he saw the familiar clear liquid loosen her up a bit. He knew that this was probably the first party she had gone to in the new year, let alone the first time that she had even consumed alcohol. He didn't know how old she was, or anything like that, but in reality she was probably a freshman. Ryan didn't have a problem with fresh meat.

As she acted more than a bit tipsy, Ryan rushed over to where she was going, wrapped his long arms around her and pulled her down onto his lap. Maybe as a more flirtatious act, but also to sort of mark his territory to the other guys that were sitting around the circle. Smiling, and watching the bong make it's way around the circle, he looked up at the girl who his arms were around and was on his lap. "Ready to try something new?"
 
80 smiled a bit as he put his arms around her and pulled her onto his lap. The act may have been a simple show of affection, but her blood started to boil, her eyes closing as she leaned back against him. She smiled and looked at him as he asked if she was ready to try something new. She nodded and looked at him. "What're we going to try now?" She asked curiously.
 
As the bong came around to them, he held it for her and grabbed the lighter. Holding it up to her face, he smiled. "Just keep sucking until I tell you to stop." He said as he put the light to the weed that was in the bong. He knew that the pot was good, he had inspected it and his buddy James that always bought the weed, was ranting and raving about it's quality. The bowl was packed tight, and the chamber filled up. "Alright, suck really hard to clear it." He said as he pulled the bowl from the piece sending the rest of the smoke in the chamber in 80's lungs. He expected lots of coughing and heaving from her, but soon the alcohol would mix with the weed, and she would be feeling very very good.

Then, it was Ryan's turn, and not to show her up or anything, took a big hit from the bong, after all he was a druggie. His exhale was almost as though he was just breathing in air, smooth and clean. Passing the bong and the lighter, he laughed. "How are you feeling 80?" He asked her as the weed was starting to take it's toll on him. Pretty soon here, he would need something a little bit more hardcore, just to keep his buzz going. He wondered how she would take it, maybe he should just get her really really drunk so she wouldn't say anything.
 
She held the bong to her lips and inhaled deeply. As soon as the harsh smoke hit her lungs she coughed and choked on it, her eyes wide. It was vile. But even though it was awful she kept sucking at the pipe, curious if it got better. She gazed at Ryan as he pulled the bong away from her lips and took his turn on it. She felt dizzy all of a sudden, light headed. She leaned back against him, her head pounding as the weed mixed with the alcohol.

"I... I feel weird..." she said, her words slurring a bit. "K..kinda like I'm flying a little." she said and laughed lightly. She moved on his lap, her dress riding up slightly, her pale, smooth thigh showing. She leaned her head against his shoulder and licked her lips. "What's next?" she asked slowly.
 
Long arms moved around her waist and he smiled. "Well, we could have a little fun in the other room, or we could drink more, or we could smoke more." He said as the rest of the guys sank into the chair feeling wonderful. His hands moved under her top, feeling bare skin and rubbed the outside of her bare thigh. He was feeling great, and literally all of her weight was being pressed into him. Not that he was complaining or anything.

The more they sat there, the more the drugs kicked in to their system. The more their eyes became glazed over, and the more the decision making part of their brains were being distorted by the drugs in their system. Ryan placed a tender kiss onto her neck, just enjoying the feeling and smell of a pretty girl, instead of all his friends.
 
She sat there, comfortable in his arms and smirked a bit. "What's there to do in the other room?" she asked. She loved how carefree she was. Normally she was so tightly wound that she never had time to relax. Now here she was drinking and doing drugs with a guy she just met.

She let out a soft moan as his lips touched her neck, her feelings heightened by the weed and alcohol. She shifted in his lap, wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him softly. "Cause maybe I could try some new things with you." she whispered in his ear.
 
The man laughed. "I'll show you." He said. After she got up, he also got up and grasped her hand. Walking into the other room and shutting the door behind them. He poured them another couple of shots, which he downed quite quickly, then fished around in his pocket and pulled out an orange pill with a picture of Spongebob on it.

Taking the pill, and washing it down with alcohol, it took him a second to gather his bearings again. Pulling another pill out of his pocket for her, he smiled. "Take this, then the fun will really start to begin." He said as he leaned against the wall and waited for her.
 
She took his hand and smiled as she swayed, trying to stand up. She followed him into another room and drank the shot he poured for them. She saw the pill he took and tilted her head. "What is it?" she asked curiously.

She took the pill from his hand and swallowed it down, her eyes closing as the pill went down. She smiled at him and downed another shot of alcohol. After a couple minutes she felt her face flush and she swayed as she stood. "What was that?" she asked him again, moving closer to him.
 
The man smiled. "A little pill known as ecstacy." He said with a little bit of a laugh. He waited for about five minutes before he was sure it sunk in and then he dragged her over to the couch that was in this tiny room. Plopping down on the couch and directing her to sit infront of him, he smiled. "Check this out." He said as it took a second for him to realize what was going on. The couch cushion felt soooo good, but he was in the middle of something. Reaching out his arms, he had a hard time locating her shoulders, but when he finally did, started to knead and massage them. Her skin was so soft, it felt so good to the touch. However, he gave a pretty good massage, he could only imagine how she felt.

The long, slender fingers moved down her back and massaged her back as well, but her top kept getting in the way. He was growing more and more frustrated, he was trying to give a great massage, only to have it stopped by the girl's top. Grumbling to himself, she leaned to get a look at her face, only stopping to give her long neck a few tender kisses and a suck. "I need you to take your. . .uh. . . clothes off." He said with a smile.
 
80 nodded when he said it was Ecstasy and followed him to the couch, her body tingling. She was light headed, and she felt a tingling down her spine. She smiled at him and blushed as she felt his hands on her shoulder. She swayed as she sat there, her crystal blue eyes closing as the feel of the massage sending her body on alert. Every touch felt sooo good, and she couldn't believe it.

She let out a soft moan as his hands and fingers went over her back and shoulders. When she felt his lips on her neck her body tensed, an unfamiliar tingling washing over her body. She nodded when he told her to get undressed. She undid the lace up back of her corset dress and let the bodice fall away from her chest, her large, pert breasts exposed. She slowly shifted to get the bottom of her dress off her hips and then tossed into a corner of the room. She left her black silk panties, lace stockings, and her stilettos on figuring they didn't need to come off yet. She smiled at him and licked her lips. "Like this?" she asked.
 
The man was surprised about how easy it was to get her to get mostly naked. He looked over her perfect body and licked his own set of lips. Oh, the things that he would do to that body, it was almost unfair that it was so easy. Especially now with the X in her, it would be almost like child's play to take anything from her. Something he would pride himself in doing.

With a nod and an afirmation to her question, he smiled to himself and to her it must have been a big grin on his face. Unbuttoning his pants, and pulling them and his boxers towards around his ankles, revealing a decent sized cock, it almost didnt matter because of all the X in their system he smiled. "What can you do with this?" He said motioning down to his cock.
 
80 smiled when he nodded to her question and then watched him start to unbutton his pants. Her hands moved into her lap, wanting to touch his cock, but not sure how exactly to go about it. She shook her head slightly and moved to her knees.

"I'm not sure, but I can probably figure it out." she said, moving to grip his cock, stroking it gently. She continued to move her hand on his cock until it was a little hard. She then moved her mouth over it and licked hungrily, engulfing the thick head with her mouth, sucking gently.
 
Something about the combination of the drugs in his veins and a beautiful woman starting to suck his cock, sent shivers of pleasure down the man's spine. He let out a groan of pleasure and sank deeper into the couch. Feeling the texture of the couch and the girl sucking his cock, he moved his hands to her hair, and decided to hold her hair back, and keep it out of her face.

She had said it was her first time, but for some reason he didn't think she was telling the truth or something. By this time, he was fully hard and his cock wasn't huge by any standards, but fully erect it stood about 8''. He was also looking forward to the other stuff that would come tonight. Little did he know, he would be receiving some kind of intimacy tonight. "Are you sutre this is your first time?" He managed to squeeze out.
 
She looked up at him as she felt her hair being moved out of her face. She started to bob her head on his shaft quicker, her hands resting on his thighs. She moaned a bit, her mouth sucking roughly on his cock. She nodded and moved her mouth from his cock slowly, a thin string of saliva connecting the two. "I'm positive." she said and blushed. "Is it not good?" she asked him worriedly. Her hands moved along his legs as she licked gingerly at his length and waited for his response. She moved to suck the head again gently, hoping she was doing alright.
 
The man shook his head. "No, you are doing great for your first time." He said with a little grunt under his breath. He wished he could give her some tips, but there was nothing for him to say really. He had literally zero experience sucking dick, and even for her first time, she was doing much better than she was. He ws getting close to cumming, but he stopped her.

Moving over towards a drawer, he pulled out a video camera and a tripod. Setting it up, he moved back to her. "How a about a quick little interview." He said as he pulled her next to him on the couch. She put one of her hands on his cock, and proceeded to ask the question. "Don't forget to look at the camera." He said with a laugh. "Tell me about your sex life, how many times, favorite position, all that good stuff. Also, your age and whatnot." He said with a smile.
 
She nodded and went back to sucking his cock. When he stopped her and took out the camera she blushed as he turned it on. She had never dreamed of something like this happening but she looked towards the camera stroking his cock. "Uhm, well... I'm 21 and I'm not sure what position is my favorite. I'm still a virgin." she blushed as she admitted this to a camera and to him, but he asked. "Basically I've been too wrapped up in my studies to really date, let alone sleep with someone." She wondered if that made her sound like a nerd, but she tried to fight off the nervousness. Not like anyone else would see this right?
 
The man's eyes lit up as she said she ws a virgin and he smiled. "Well, this is a night of trying new things." He said with a slight laugh. Moving over towards the counter he poured himself another shot of vodka and looked back at her. "You must have seen alot of porno movies." He said as he moved back. He was stroking his own cock now. He grabbed her hand and pulled her to a stand and smiled.

"This position is one of my favorites" He said as he bent her over a table. Kneeling down, he moved her panties aside and took his position behind her. "Are you ready?" He asked before slowly sliding into her perfect pink hole. She was tight, he could tell she was a virgin, and without any lube or anything, it must have seemed pretty rough for her.
 
She smiled nervously and nodded. "I've watched a few." she said and took his hand after he finished another shot of vodka. When he bent her over the table she blushed, her body on fire from the drugs and alcohol. She looked at the camera that was recording their movements and bit her lip as he removed her panties. She gripped the edge of the table as he pushed into her. She gasped and gripped the table harder, her body tensing a bit as she tried to get used to the feel of his cock in her.
 
The man knew he had to take it slow. It was her first time afterall, however, he slowly pumped in and out of her. It was probably terrible for her right now, but it would start to feel good. Perhaps if her moved a bit faster, his reasoning: when one is faced with a pool of cold water, sometimes it is better to just jump right in that take it slow. With that, his hip movement grew faster and faster and he thrust into her harder and harder. Her tightness felt great on his cock, and he grunted placing his hands on her hips so he could get deeper and thrust harder into her.
 
She grimaced as he moved in and out of her, her pussy bleeding from her broken hymen. She moaned softly, pain mixing with pleasure as he started to move faster in her. She gasped and held onto the table, her blue eyes shimmering with tears. She tried to be strong, knowing it would feel better after a while. She groaned and looked over her shoulder at him, moving a hand to her clit, hoping that would help make it feel better quicker.
 
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