Adam was a pothead.
At 18 he had just made the move away from home and was living alone in a small apartment attending his first semester of college.
He spent most days playing video games, blowing off his school work, smoking weed and constantly jerking off. In fact, above all things, Adam loved his cock. He was a smaller boy, 5'8'' and 140 lbs, with a slim but muscular frame and he had a fantastic dick. Long and thick, veiny and straight - Adam would spend hours every day browsing porn and slowly stroking himself.
His interest, however, had started to change since he began living alone. The freedom of his new environment had emboldened his sexuality. Until now, he had watched nothing but classic porn - girl on couch, man enters, girl sucks his cock, gets fucked, he cums on her face, she smiles into the camera. Today though, Adam became bored with the cliche and started to look into new - different - things.
It started as an accident.
A lover of POV blowjobs, Adam was on a string of videos featuring women taking cocks into their mouths with the camera looking down on them, their eyes looking up at him filled with pleasure.
Adam was beginning to develop a taste for pleasing.
At first, his mind imagined the girl in front of him, on her knees looking up at him, slowly taking his cock into her soft lips. Now though, Adam was imagining himself being down there, looking up at a man. Without thinking, Adam's free hand slid up his exposed chest and towards his face. Slowly, he continued to stroke himself while staring into the girl's eyes as she took the cock. His mouth was watering, and he lost focus on the girl in the video all together. All he could see was the cock. It was so thick and dripping precum as she teased it. Adam bit his lip - he couldn't understand what was happening to him. All of the sudden his lips found his wandering hand and took a finger into his mouth. Adam began to suck it deeply. His cock became harder than it ever had and he stopped.
"What the fuck am I doing"
The thought crossed his mind and almost immediately faded. Who cared? He was alone. No one would ever know, and... he liked doing it.
He paused and closed his eyes. He took his finger back into his mouth and imagined it was a cock. He sucked it slowly at first, but could not contain it and began to test himself. He pushed his chair back and dropped to his knees. He kept his finger at the level of his desk and continued to suck. His eyes opened and he looked up at the imaginary cock's owner. He really, really liked this. His own cock was throbbing and he looked down to see it drooling. His hand was on autopilot at this point, it reached down and took all the precum there was to offer. Suddenly the cum covered finger was back at his eye-level. He didn't even think, he took the 'cock' back into his mouth.
He had never tasted cum before. It wasn't how he thought it would taste. It was bitter and salty.. but he wanted more of it. He kept sucking, wishing so badly he could secretly have a real cock. He began pumping his own cock as he tongued his finger. Within a minute he was ready to cum. He closed his eyes and continued sucking as his cock exploded into his hand. Adam came more than he had ever in his life, and he was still insanely horny. He looked at his covered hand and his mouth leaned into it. First, he lightly licked his palm, hoping to get more of an idea of his taste before he dove in.
"Mmmh" Adam moaned as he began to take his hand back into his mouth. He greedily lapped up all of his cum, groaning from the pleasure of the taste.
"That was hot" He thought.
Suddenly, his phone went off and he snapped back into the present.
"Yo, I got some new stuff in"
It was Jay - his weed dealer. Adam glanced towards his bedside table and saw the bag of weed he had gotten from Jay a few days ago - he was low.
"Cool, I'm about to be out." He loaded the remaining weed into a bowl and sat back into his computer chair. The video was still going, and he jealously watched the girl suck as he smoked.
"How much you want?"
"Shit," Adam thought, "God I wish I wasn't so poor." Being newly graduated from highschool, Adam had only ever had one job in his life and was the typical broke college kid.
"Can I just get a half a g?" Half a gram was all he could afford, but it was better than nothing and there weren't many options.
"Lol, that's it?"
"Yeah I guess, that's all I got right now."
"I got you bro."
"What does that mean?" Adam thought. "Is he gonna spot me? I can't really afford to be owing anybody money right now"
"I'm gonna be in class in a bit, you want me to swing by after and pick it up?"
"Bet"
Jay's place wasn't far from Adam's apartment. He could actually walk there if he wanted, so it wasn't out of the way to drop by on his way home from class. He pulled into Jay's apartment complex, parked and started walking towards Jay's door. Before he could knock, the door opened and a girl came out. She smiled at Adam and tucked a bag into her jacket pocket, holding the door open for him.
Adam entered and found Jay sitting on his couch in the living room, shirtless. He was older than Adam, at least 30, and much bigger than him too. He was about 6'2'', 180 and very fit. He was black, with short hair and a thick black beard. He was wearing gray sweatpants and timberland boots. Adam couldn't help but stare. His mind went back to the girl in the video, and he imagined kneeling in front of Jay and looking up at him. Jay's sweatpants were thin, and Adam could clearly see the outline of his cock through them. Even soft, he could tell that Jay was packing. He could feel himself getting hard and tried to distract himself from his fantasy.
"You're busy today" Adam joked, motioning towards the door and the smiley girl.
"That's just Amanda, she's a cock tease, and probably smokes more than both of us combined." Jay laughed and reached for a shirt laying on the back of the couch. Unconsciously, Adam bit his bottom lip as Jay slid the shirt over his head.
"She seemed pretty happy, you must've gotten some good shit." Adam crossed the room and took a seat in the lazy boy as Jay finished dressing and sat back onto the couch.
"Yeah, it's definitely the best I've had in a while. She wanted to buy it all, but I saved you some."
"Oh yeah," Adam laughed at himself and sarcastically continued, "Thanks sooo much for saving that half gram for me."
"I told you I got you bro"
Jay pulled a scale from under the coffee table and began to weigh out some weed. He bagged it, and tossed it to Adam.
It was definitely more than a half a gram. It had to be at least a quarter ounce.
"What's this?" Adam was confused, and ready to decline the extra to avoid the debt.
"I said I got you," Jay smiled at him and leaned back into the couch, pulling a blunt from a box next to his scale. He lit it and took a deep drag, holding his breath.
"I can't afford this man, all I have is like $10" Adam opened the bag and inhaled slowly. "Holy shit that is some strong smelling stuff."
Jay laughed again and nodded, "Yup, I told you it was the best I've had."
"Yeah well I can't pay for all this and I can't really go into the hole right now..."
"You're good man, just give me the $10 and we're even."
