”I started to buck my hips, trying to fuck his mouth, I told him I was going to cum. He stopped sucking my cock but kept stroking me, as I continued... to buck my hips. “I’m cumming,” I said, as I shot my load on my stomach. He slowly stroked my cock now as cum spilled out onto my stomach. It felt good and looking down, his hand and my cock were covered with cum as well as my stomach. John eventually stopped and gently rubbed my cum all over my stomach. He then asked, “Have you tasted your cum. ”Im in the back and he gets in the drivers seat, goes into the center console and takes out a box.He opens the box and pulls out a nice fat Blunt.He sparks it up, takes a hit and passes it to me. I take a couple of hits. The stuff is BOMB!Then everything went kinda hazyThe next thing I realize is Im spread eagle on the bench seat, my pants are down and this guy is sucking my dick like a fiend. Just going to town on it.Now I have no idea what type of weed that was (I personally think it was. Because sex is so exciting it can be over quick, but as we want the enjoy for longer we use control in some form to delay ejaculation. In wet dreams and the experience I had in the lift there was no chance of control. I simply was not in control, no chance.!i have tried to create another wet dream experience by abstains from sex for over a week. God that’s difficult when you are young and horny. After 4 days you are lusting for a wank to release the pressure. You wake up hard you turn over in. On my way back to the car i couldn't stop thinking about seeing her smoke , i was asking myself if i should tell her how sexy i find it , but worried she might freak out and think im weird. I got back into the car handed her the cigarettes , she asked me if i minded her having one now , i told her to go for it and that i wasn't against her smoking. Back on are way she was just about to remove her leather gloves to open the pack when i finally made the choice "STOP!" i said , she looked at me.