Daisy Dabs gets caught smoking in the kitchen
Amelia curved her thick, curvy body on her kitchen counter, appreciating the quiet morning calm before her roommate Daisy stumbled in. They shared a college apartment, and Amelia often used the early hours to smoke her weed in peace before homework and classes. She took a puff from her pipe, holding the smoke in her lungs as she savored it’s sweet, skunky aroma.
Suddenly, Daisy burst into the kitchen, her messy bun bouncing and her round breasts jiggling under her thin t-shirt. “Hey, I was looking for a snack…what are you doing?” Daisy’s eyes widened as she saw Amelia with the pipe. “Oooh, can I try? Pretty please? I promise I’ll be discreet and not tell anyone!”
Amelia hesitated, then smirked and held out the pipe. “If you can behave yourself, fine. But this is my stash.” Daisy grabbed it eagerly, stuffing the mouthpiece between her full, glossy lips. She took a drag and immediately began coughing.
“Oh my gosh, it burns!” Daisy wheezed, doubling over. Amelia laughed and patted her on the back.
“Lightweight. You’ll get used to it, just take smaller hits.” She grabbed a lighter and relit the pipe, holding it toward Daisy who inhaled again more carefully.
Soon they were both passing the pipe back and forth, enjoying getting high before midterms crammed into their schedules. Daisy’s previously hangry mood shifted to relaxed and giggly. She started gyrating her wide hips to music only she could hear, her perfect round ass swaying.
“Damn girl, you’re really feeling it!” Amelia giggled, admiring her roommate’s curvy figure swaying to the beat. At this point, they were fully baked and the pipe sat glowing on the counter unused.
Daisy turned and started dry humping the kitchen island, her fat ass jiggling hypnotically through thin cotton shorts. She bent over and spread her thick cheeks, revealing a plump, juicy pussy glistening with arousal.
“Mmm I’m so horny right now,” Daisy whimpered, looking back at Amelia with bedroom eyes. “Why don’t you come over here and help me out?”
Amelia felt her cunt throbbing at the erotic display. She kicked off her pants and panted as she approached Daisy’s ripe rear, taking in the view of her thick rump and pretty pink slit. She spread Daisy’s cheeks wider and dove tongue-first into her sweet, wet folds.
“Oh fuck yes, eat my pussy!” Daisy moaned, pushing her round bottom back against Amelia’s face. The sensation of Amelia’s tongue swirling around her clit sent sparks through her body. Her thick thighs trembled as a powerful orgasm rocked through her.
Amelia took in the heady scent of Daisy’s creamy pussy as she ate her out, slurping up her flowing juices. She knew she had illuminated a new side of their friendship. It was a side that only weed and horniness could reveal. But she couldn’t get enough.
Daisy spun around and pushed Amelia down onto the kitchen counter. Amelia gasped as Daisy climbed on top, straddling her hips. Daisy began grinding on her, her panty-less pussy rubbing wetly against Amelia’s clothed one. They both writhed in ecstasy, focused only on the pleasure of each other’s company.
“Ahhh… I’m gonna cum again! Make me cum!” Daisy moaned, throwing her head back and riding Amelia’s thigh like a bronco. Amelia captured a stiff nipple through Daisy’s thin t-shirt and pinched, making Daisy jolt with pleasure.
“I want your cum on my pussy,” Amelia whispered into Daisy’s ear. “I want you to make me cum too.” Daisy growled, clenching her dripping folds around Amelia’s thigh with a powerful climax.
Scarcely recovered, Daisy pushed Amelia’s knees up to her chest, exposing her hairy cunny. She buried her face between dripping thighs, pointed her tongue and collected drops of creamy arousal in her mouth.
“Fuck, lick my pussy!” Amelia begged, staring down at Daisy servicing her. She could feel a mind-numbing orgasm gathering, demanding release. When Daisy thrust two fingers inside her pulsing cunt, Amelia broke with a scream, squirting girl cum all over Daisy’s face and tits.
Finally spent, they collapsed on the kitchen floor. They nibbled each other’s lips, faces sticky with sweat and cum. “That was fucking incredible,” Daisy breathed, nuzzling into Amelia’s neck. “We should make this a thing.”
“I definitely agree. But keep the smoking between us.”
“Weedeasy,” Daisy mumbled, eyes already drifting closed. Amelia gathered her in her arms for a post-coital cuddle, understanding only one thing – this was just the beginning of a wild new chapter of their friendship.