This happened a little while ago when the semester was basically done and classes were over people at my school were heading back home. Some of my friends decided to stay a little longer to relax and have fun before heading back. A few of my girlfriends wanted to have a little party. We all agreed we needed lots of wine, a seasonal themed cocktail, and some weed. Only issue was that my friend who usually gets me weed had already gone home and I’ve never bought it myself and didn’t know where to get it. Naturally, I just asked my friend where he got it and he texted me that he got it from a guy named jack who lived near campus and gave me his number.

I’m not going to lie I was pretty nervous at this point because although I have smoked a few times someone else always brought it and I’ve never had to buy it from anyone before. Not wanting to let down my friends and our party down I set aside my fears and imagination of meeting some random scary guy who sold drugs and probably murdered people and texted jack.

Jack texted back to my message introducing myself and telling him what I needed. He gave me his address and told me he’d be home most of the day and to come by whenever. I recognized the building he was at and decided to head over.

I arrived at his door and as I was knocking I realized a couple of problems I had not thought out… first, I didn’t know how much money I actually needed and second I had no idea how much it would cost. As I’m now stressing the door opens and I’m taken aback. Where I was expecting someone big and scary looking, jack was only a little taller than me and dressed like hipster. He invited me in and brought me to the living room which had amazing floor to ceiling windows and a motorcycle in it, which was kinda hot. As I was ogling at the apartment he asked me how much weed I needed. I told him I didn’t really know but that I was having a small party and wanted to make sure everyone had a good time. He said no problem and he’d hook me up. He handed me an airtight bag and with what looked like a lot in it and told me this will make the party a hit. Then he told me how much I owed him and I swear I blacked out. I wasn’t sure how much it was gonna be but that was way more than I was expecting. I let out an oh shit and he laughed and said I bet you’ve never had to pay before huh. I told him no but it was ok. He watching me shuffle around in my purse for a bit then he says tell you what I’ll give you all that for free and all a pretty girl like you has to do is suck my dick. In shock at what he just suggested I say what.. and he repeats suck my dick and that’s free. At this point I’m turning red feeling both angry and humiliated by the suggestion.. but part of me was like you’re a broke college girl and I wasn’t actually sure I had enough money and fuck it it’s just a blowjob. I hesitate a moment struggling with the decision and finally I just think fuck it and I agreed.

Jack goes over to a chair by the windows that has an ashtray next to it and sits down and pulls out a joint and starts smoking. He takes a hit and tells me to strip down. I told him that wasn’t part of the deal and he responds with if you want the weed you’ll do it. Annoyed and further humiliated I start to strip down. When I’m down to just my bra and panties I ask him if this is enough. He takes a hit and looks me up and down and then hands me the joint I eagerly take a big hit hoping it’ll relax me and start coughing like crazy. He laughed as I handed it back and he said take the rest off. I was glad I had taken a hit as I start removing my bra. I hear him quietly moan fuck yeah to himself as I take my bra off and reveal my tits. He tells me to turn around and bend over as I take my panties off. I comply without complaining and turn around bend over so my ass is in front of him and pull my panties down. He tells me I have a fantastic ass and pussy and spanks my ass. I’m feeling very exposed at this point and really hoping the high will hit me soon. Jack then tells me to sit on the floor and spread my pussy for him. I look at him and say really?? And he goes do it. So I awkwardly sit on the floor in front of him and spread my legs and used my fingers to spread my pussy for him. He moans fuck yeah again and takes a long hit and throws a pillow from the chair on the floor in front of him and tells me now let’s see you get to work.

I get on my knees in front of him and pull his pants down. When I pull him out I’m actually surprised because he’s not all the way hard.. I’ve never not had a guy be completely hard and I’m kinda offended by this. Annoyed I start sucking on his semi hard cock because he’s not all the way hard I take him all the way in my mouth and bob my head up and down. I start to feel him get harder in my mouth until he’s fully hard and I’m sucking and rolling my tongue around his cock. I suck him like this for a bit and then he grab my hair and lowers my head so my mouth is in front of his balls and I get the hint. I start sucking on his balls gently. Then jack grabs my hair with one hand and with his other while I’m still sucking his balls starts to slap my face with his cock. After he slaps my face a few more times with his cock he pulls my hair back and his balls pop out of my mouth and he shoves the joint in my mouth. I take another hit and at this point I’m starting to feel it.

He takes the joint back and push my head back to his cock and tells me what a good slut I am. I start sucking his cock again and I use one hand to stroke him while I suck and the other to massage his balls. The whole time he’s talking dirty to me telling me what a whore I am and only a dirty slut would suck cock for weed. I keep my rhythm and he tells me to swallow his cum. I take this as I sign he about to finish and I start stroking faster and harder and taking him in my mouth deeper and faster. I feel him tense up and he leans back and moans and I feel is cock start spasming in my mouth as he shoots his cum into my mouth. I feel his hot cum feel my mouth with a salty thickness and like a good girl I swallow it all.

Jack grabs my chin so I’m on my knees looking up at him and tells me I’m a good little slut and if I need more weed I know where to find him. He gives me a light slap on the check and tells me to get out. My head spinning at what just happened I struggle to get dressed and run out the door with my weed feeling ashamed slutty and weirdly empowered that my body can just get things for free.

My friends were happy I got the weed and we had a great time but they have no idea what a slut I was to get it.