Smoking Fetish

It all started with a smoking fetish session I didn’t expect to turn into pure filth.

I was at the dispensary looking for something strong when I locked eyes with Joe — a tall, handsome white guy who clearly had the same idea. The chemistry was instant. We started talking about different strains and before long we were flirting hard. I told him I had the best smoking setup at my place… and that I get extremely horny when I’m nice and faded.

Smoking Fetish Turns Into Raw Fucking

Thirty minutes later we were back at my apartment. I packed a fat bowl in my favorite bong and we started smoking heavy. With every hit I got hornier. The smoking fetish was hitting just right — that warm, hazy feeling mixed with pure lust. I climbed onto Joe’s lap while we passed the bong back and forth, grinding on him as thick clouds of smoke filled the room.

I was so faded and wet that I pulled my panties to the side and sank down on his hard white cock while still holding the bong. I rode him slow and deep, moaning every time I took another hit. The combination of weed and dick had me acting like a complete slut. I told him how much I love getting fucked while I’m high and he fucked me harder, filling my tight pussy with every stroke.

We spent hours smoking and fucking in every position. He bent me over the couch, hit the bong, then pounded me doggy style while I blew thick clouds of smoke. By the end I was a dripping, faded mess covered in his cum.

Nothing beats a real smoking fetish session that ends with a thick creampie.

Ready to mix weed and wild sex with Ebony? Call me, baby. I get very freaky when I’m high.