Yes Please!

Julia bit her lip in conflicted thought. To stall she raised the forty ounce to her lips and drank slowly.

She knew she should leave. This was going to get out of control. But some NEW designer ****? Her friends at school would be jealous when they heard. And how bad ass would she seem with this story? And what if it was amazing? It would be an experience. What an experience !

She felt Isaac's cock flex beneath her suddenly and knew he was doing that. She couldn't believe how ballsy he was. Who did he think she was? Whatever he was just some dumb thug. If pressing his black cock against got her free stuff than he deserved to get played.

Before she put her forty down, or had even really decided what her play would be Isaac had produced a small sack of bright pink powder.

"One of my boys from the hood cooked this up. Dude is a super genius. Goes to MIT and shit. Molecular biology but dude knows where the money at. " Isaac flexed open the ziploc top and tapped out a thin line of pink glassy granules.

Julia looked at it skeptically.

"It just looks like candy. What does it do?"

"That's what he calls it....candy. And it makes you feel better than you ever felt girl. Go on, give it a try and hold on tight." He laughed and rested a calloused hand on more comfortably than she'd like on her hip.

Julia took a calming breath like her yoga instructor always said and set her forty ounce down. Whatever it was it was only a little right ? She leaned down as she did before but this time instead of snorting down a fat white line she inhaled the smaller pink one.

At first nothing happened. It tastes sweet and her mouth and nose were filled with a sugary perfume. Then she felt a sudden sharp pain between her eyes, akin to something she'd felt once when she'd done TOO much coke at once.

Then things began to happen quickly, too quickly. She broke out in a sweat all over and began to feel incredibly hot. She felt like squirming but her movements were disjointed. Her muscles felt like water and the strength seemed to be slipping out of her. Even still her skin felt electric and ultra sensitive. Her soft designer clothes felt like silk, her sweat felt like a waterfall and Isaac's rough jeans felt like sandpaper.

She groaned softly as her senses rapidly became overwhelmed. She couldn't think straight as her body became an exposed nerve. Isaac's cock, trapped beneath her, felt even more massive. The blood pounding through it seemed to shake her small frame.

Her concept of time seemed shaky at best but she didn't care. She shuddered and laid back against Isaac's thick torso, and soon realized she could barely muster the strength to sit back.

She heard him chuckled as his other hand slid to her waist.

"Told you girl. This shit gonna change the world. Changed YOU already. "

His lips were at her ear and though he was whispering it seemed to echo endlessly in her ears. Both of his hands slid forward towards her thighs. She tried to tell him to stop but the words tumbled out as mewling groans. One hand flipped up her skirt and the exposure made her acutely aware that she was wet. Very wet. Her panties were soaked through almost as if she'd pissed herself.

One of Isaac's hands kneaded the tight muscles of her inner thigh while the other slipped inside her panties. Her breath was ragged now and the world seemed to shrink to a hazy pink filled pinhole. Suddenly his fingers slipped against her pussy. One digit slipped easily inside her while his palm mashed against her fatly swollen clit.

Julia exploded. She shrieked and shook and while she felt like she thrashed the best she could manage was some meager twitches. Even so, she rode the most mind bending orgasm she had ever felt. She couldn't breathe, her breath wouldn't come. She wanted to beg him to stop but couldn't find the words. Each movement of his hand sent another shattering not orgasm through.

She wanted to die that was the only way this could end. Finally when she was just about to pass out he slid hand away from her. He was laughing and even that sound made her feel good, as if his voice was some kind of liquid poured into her ear.

"I barely touched you girl..."