Chanel And Eugene..And Aaliyah..And Dylan 15 - Sex Stories

Chanel And Eugene..And Aaliyah..And Dylan 15

... immediately say no and when Eugene and I look to each other, he quirks an eyebrow at me. “Sure,” I reply and look to Dylan. His eyes lock with mine as he fishes in his pocket, and I’m suddenly transported back to Thursday night when I watched Dylan fuck Aaliyah senseless. And I have the feeling he’s thinking about the same thing at the moment, his eyes penetrating mine. I feel my cheeks turn pink, but I don’t break his gaze. A ghost of a smile touches his lips then he looks down and picks out two small, blue, football shaped pills from his palm. Eugene and I each take one and not long after, I’m beginning to feel the effects. I take off my jacket revealing my white blouse and step out of my heels. I help Eugene with his jacket and he quickly scoops me up and takes me to the living room. My body is starting to feel loose and all I want to do is kiss Eugene. When he rounds the corner though, Aaliyah and Dylan are way ahead of us on the loveseat, sucking face. We plop down on the adjacent couch and Aaliyah pulls away and about has an aneurysm. “Oh my God!” She gasps and we all look at her. She turns to me and fumbles off of Dylan’s lap. “Come here,” she says grabbing my wrist and smiling like an idiot. I don’t resist and climb up to follow her. “What?” I ask when we get to the kitchen which is right next to the living room. “Ssshhh! They can hear,” she hisses at me and I look over and both boys are watching us with confused smiles. She’s funny when she’s fucked up, but I’m ...

... just as curious as them. Aaliyah goes to a cupboard and pulls out a plastic bag with baked goods inside. She opens it and holds it up to me and smiles. I catch a whiff of the wafting scent from the bag and gasp. Special brownies. “Steven?” I ask and she nods proudly. Her cousin Steven makes the best cannabutter I’ve ever had. When he gets cooking it’s cloud 9. Aaliyah and I hadn’t eaten pot brownies in a while though, and this was a treat. I pull one out of the bag and take a bite and she giggles. “Let’s go share,” she says and runs back to the living room. Every step I take towards the couch with my mouth full of chocolate, I can feel the Xanex more and more. I get to Eugene and sit right in his lap and hold out a section of brownie. He laughs at me and eats the piece, knowing exactly what it is. We help each other finish what I grabbed and I start kissing him. Eugene holds me tightly to him and kisses me back deeply. I love his body, he's always passionate when he touches me. I hear Aaliyah giggling some more and talking to Dylan, and when she says my name I finally pull away from Eugene’s mouth. “Chanel, I saw you and Taniyah kissing each other the morning after that party at your house,” Aaliyah snickers and I scoff. Of course she would mention that when she’s all fucked up. No doubt curious as to what's going on between me and another woman. Her red flag probably went up when Taniyah and I initiated it the night of the party. Before I can reply, Eugene chimes in. “The same ...