Chapter 2

Back on the street he hustled along. He had to sell three more bags before meeting his contact It was all proving very easy, and most pleasant What could be better than selling good stuff to your friends and turning a neat little profit in the process?

Across town, he headed for a guy he had met at a big party. Tod rang his bell but no one answered. With two ounces still in his pocket he headed back. And when he was crossing Avenue A he ran into Jake. Tod had fallen into his circle of friends when he first came to the city and hand stayed at his place for a few weeks. He was big. About 220 pounds easily. He squeezed Tod in his bear-hug and when his breath came back Tod asked if he could use any pot.

"Well ... I can always use some good stuff. Where can we taste it? I never buy untasted."

Jake suggested Mary's place and he followed. Once there, they did some "smoke" and Jake liked it well enough to hand over $40. Tod was sold out and had a new home besides.

That night he turned over the money to his friend and he handed Tod's share back to him. As an extra bonus he gave Tod a free half-ounce.

He went back to Mary, as happy as could be. Now he had some bread, a place to crash, and a loving female. Sometimes he thought she was even a bit too loving. She never seemed to stop. That night he screwed her three more times and she was still horny when he refused out of exhaustion. He slept like a baby, the soft bed and warm body lulling him into a deep slumber.

The next morning he felt as good as new, with no after effects from the previous day's activities. He rolled over and touched Mary.

She opened her eyes and smiled her wicked smile then climbed on him, driving her wet box across his chest. Tod wondered then whether she was always moist and ready for action.

Soon, she was sitting on his face, her cunt wide open over his stirring tongue, while her thighs molded themselves against his chest. He cleaned her out again and again as she climaxed into his jaws. The wet cream tasted as good as ever, and he was glad of the chance to wake up this way, after too long alone. When he finished she made him stay put while she climbed down to handle his sleeping cock making it swell to immense proportions in her mouth. She lapped and sucked until it gave up and spewed the hot liquid that she gobbled greedily.

Every other minute it seemed that Mary was throwing herself at him, wanting her body treated to another sort of erotic fun. He couldn't figure it out, this luck of his. It was either too little or too much.

After breakfast they smoked and fucked again on the floor. Tod came at her from behind, jamming his hard cock into her cunt like a dog. She screamed at the tight fit and jogged back and forth pulling him deeper in. Told slammed against her ass time and again, sending the prick high and into her inner chamber. She loved it and crawled forward, making him follow. They went around the room like that, and then she leaned forward, her jutting ass high in the air.

He placed his hands on her back and leaned forward, driving the drill home. In a few short strokes he felt her come again, quivering as her floodgates burst. She jumped up and down, her torso bucking like a wild animal. He reached around her and cupped her full breasts, crunching the nipples hard in his hands. She whimpered like a little kitten and he increased the pressure, making her wrench backward violently, causing his cock to shoot its load.

Tod's come exploded into her deep crack, the hot scum pushing up and backing out, making large pools beneath them on the floor. They moved in unison, until there was nothing more to drain, and slumped in a heap.

For the next couple of weeks he barely left the apartment. They smoked a lot and did a lot of screwing. The only time they left was to get food and wrappers. It was a good life and he couldn't see any reason to change it. At the end of the fun though, the pot supply had run a little low. They had given a lot away to friends and had more than a few parties where it was baked into brownies and eaten.

Buying was expensive so Tod decided to deal a pound, that way making enough back so that whatever he kept for himself would be free. Mary said she'd .put up the money and he went in search of a good deal. Any good deal.

As Tod saw it, he had things pretty well in hand. After all, his needs were pretty simple. All he really needed was a place to lay his head, some good grass to smoke, and a nice tight hole in which to put his cock. Mary was offering him all three.