Smoking Weed Stories

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Wild Warping Weed

by NothingsHere on Apr 22, 2025

You watch as your good buddy, a scruffy jock in his mid-20s like you, takes another hit off the joint before handing it back. He grew a cannabis plant himself, dried and cured the flower, and brought some to taste it with you now for the first time, like the nice guy he is. As he does, everything around him and the **** begins to melt and warp. Your watery,...

Milky Hippie

by greatpersonhooray on Sep 21, 2020
Fetish

Young man and pot-smoking hippie girl hit it off at a party. Author's Note: don't let Nancy Reagan read this. All sexual interactions depicted are 18 years or older. Use alcohol and other substances responsibly. --- The air in the room was growing hazier by the second. Somebody had forgotten to open a window. One of my friends stood up and rushed over to...

The Reckoning of River Rollins

by markydaysaid on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Part 1 "What are you smoking?" River asked his girlfriend Mindy. "Is that marijuana? You can't smoke that! We're in school!" Mindy was indeed lighting up a small joint, even though they were right by their lockers in their high school's hallway. Class had actually let out about an hour ago, but the place was still busy with teachers, athletes, and other ki...

Friend with Breasts & All the Rest

by MasterBates13 on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

A friend in needs a friend indeed, A friend with weed is better. A friend with breasts and all the rest, A friend who's dressed in leather.   - Placebo's "Pure Morning" The song quote above spawned this ultimate stoner fantasy back in my college days. Some of you might question if such a topic belongs in the romance section but I didn't think it...

My High School SSBBW Stoners Ch. 02

by completeexperience on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Debbie seemed to be in a very deep sleep, and having just smoked the equivalent of about two blunts in less than an hour, after smoking no weed for two months, I concluded that she probably wouldn't wake up for several hours. So I decided to explore my humongous new girlfriend, who I first saw just three hours earlier. First I lay her on her back, then roll...

White

by ARiter on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My buddy and I were spending our second summer break from college at my family's lake cabin in Montana and just like the summer before, our days were filled with water skiing, smoking weed and finding meaningless work for food and beer money ... but our nights were for playing pool in town and chasing willing girls and believe me, the small resort town about...

Letter from Gander Cove

by justincbenedict on Nov 20, 2018
BDSM

Dear Shoeblossom, My teachers always said to me, "Norbert, you'll never amount to much, smoking weed and playing video games..." but I found I had hidden talents... Recently I joined a sadomasochistic group. It's a local thing. Amazingly, I met the hottest girl who wanted me to punish her! Victorine is a very attractive woman who's got about twelve or thi...

Sodomy with My Best Friend's Girl

by doitright on Sep 13, 2017
Anal

After my night with Danitza things were never the same again. I couldn't stand being around my friend Javier, because I felt as if I'd committed the ultimate crime against him--which I'd done--I fucked his skinny Spanish girlfriend in the ass. I'd also cheated on my girlfriend; a woman who loved me and would do anything for. I turned down hanging out with...

First Day Out of Jail

by badblackbluegrassbbw on Sep 11, 2017
Interracial Love

A few weeks after I turned 37, I was at a weed party in a rural part of southern Indiana. I was the only non-white person there. The party got busted and but I didn't worry about it. I had been arrested for weed three times before, all in Louisville, and each time got just a fine and probation. And since hubby is rich and I'll never have to work again, that'...

Pushing My Boundaries Ch. 03

by Kissytina on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Chapter Three Love in handcuffs I woke this morning naked and handcuffed to the bed just by one hand, and I was desperate for a pee. I closed my eyes and tried to remember how I got handcuffed to the bed. It was like watching an old movie, one you know you have seen, but only remember as the plot unfolds. I remember a stag party, a naked lap-dance that I ga...