2 comments/ 31359 views/ 2 favorites Stoned In Texas By: kokshur In a crowded pizzeria in the North Beach section of San Francisco sit two men in suits and ties, enjoying their lunch. Bill is thirty something and his friend Steve is in his mid forties. Bill says, "So you never told me about your business trip to Texas. Did you have a good time? Anything interesting happen?" Steve answers. "Actually, something did happen, but I figured you'd never believe me, so I didn't bother to tell you about it." "Mmmm, okay, this I've got to hear about, and I promise to believe anything you tell me, short of alien abduction." "Well alright. I've been dying to tell someone, believe me or not... ...It was late on the Saturday afternoon and with nothing better to do I decided to visit the mall I'd seen a couple blocks from my hotel. I figured there must be some sort of gadget store I could waste a little time in and of course malls are usually a good place for a little casual girl watching. So I get to the mall and sure enough, I must be in Texas cuz right next to the Victoria's Secret store was a huge store called of all things Stetsons-is-U.S. I'm not kidding. It was aisle after aisle of nothing but cowboy hats as far as the eye could see. I bought one as a gift for the boss. I stepped out of the store, noticed my shoelace was untied, and walked over to one of those benches that are placed so conveniently around a mall and sat down to tie it. I sat there awhile looking around. There were many attractive women and girls and I was enjoying watching them, but my eye kept wandering back to a lovely young brunette standing in front of the Victoria's Secret. She seemed to be looking anxiously about her and checking her watch. There was something about her. I couldn't keep my eyes off her. And as I watched her she seemed so familiar. And then it struck me. Yes, I was in Texas, but as everyone knows, Texas is a big state. The odds were against it. But there she was just a couple yards away from me. Tawnee Stone. The most beautiful girl on the internet. The only girl who successfully tempted me into paying for the privilege of visiting her website. As soon as I had recognized her I was on my feet and walking towards her. 'Hi,' I said, holding out my hand. 'My name is Steve. I'm a big fan.' 'Why thank you Steve.' she said, warmly shaking my hand 'It's always nice to meet a fan.'" Bill said, " You're telling me you met Tawnee Stone? The Tawnee Stone? That is ONE SEXY GIRL." " She's even sexier in person, but I did more than just meet her. Let me tell my story... ... So then I said to her, 'This is a long shot, I know, but I'd be honored to take you to dinner.' And that is when a miracle happened. 'You know,' her next words were, 'Steve, was it? This is your lucky day. My boyfriend was supposed to meet me here and take me to dinner. He's now...' and here she looked at her watch 'over half an hour late. He's done this once too often. So I would be very glad to go to dinner with you. Let's go.' And then she took my arm. As I walked through the mall with this internet goddess on my arm I was feeling ten feet tall. I must have been the envy of every man who looked our way." "Are you trying to make me believe you actually got to take Tawnee Stone to dinner?" "I'm not trying to make you believe anything. I told you before I started that I didn't think you'd believe my story... ...Out in the parking lot as we reached the car she must have recognized it as a rental because she then asked, 'You from out of town, Steve?' 'In town on business.' I said, 'Staying at the Big As Texas hotel.' THIS IS WHEN THE NEXT MIRACLE HAPPENED. She said, 'Even better. We can get dinner from room service, if that's alright with you?' I undoubtedly broke laws and probably endangered lives driving to the hotel. When we had entered the room she said, 'It's still a little early for dinner. Since you're a fan of my work maybe I could show you a few poses. Would you like that?' 'Hell yes.' I said. She crawled to the center of the bed. I pulled a chair over and positioned it for easy viewing. She was wearing a pretty black sweater top and blue jeans that looked very much like an outfit I remembered from one of her photo shoots. She removed and tossed her shoes to the floor and then knelt with her hands on her legs, arched her back, smiled at me and said, 'click' She placed her right hand on her left breast, held the pose for a second, and again said, 'click'. With two hands she pulled the black sweater top up past her navel, stopped a moment with her hands held between her breasts and again said, 'click' With each new pose she would say 'click'. --Sweater removed and held over head with some of her hair still clinging to it.-- --Several poses in bra and pants, sitting and laying down.-- --Standing on the bed with pants unbuttoned and panties just barely visible.-- --Pants pulled down just past the knees, pretty white bra and panties plainly visible.-- --Jeans completely removed facing away from me with hands on ankles giving me a wonderful view of her delicious ass.-- --Then several more poses in bra and panties, some standing, some sitting, or kneeling, some in reclining positions.-- --Some poses she'd pull down a bra cup to give me a peek at her nipple.-- --Some poses she played with her panties, giving a peek of pussie here, a peek of bare ass there. Then she knelt closer to me, her chest pushed forward. She said, 'This bra unhooks from the front. Would you like to unhook it for me?' So I did. I stood up, walked over and unhooked her bra. As the bra fell aside I cupped those firm round boobs, one in each hand and felt the nipples stiffen. Emboldened by this response I gently placed my lips on hers, felt her lips part slightly, so I slid my tongue into her mouth. And then she started twisting her tongue around in her mouth and in mine in wickedly wonderful ways and I suddenly thought, 'I'm kissing Tawnee Stone and She's kissing me back!' As we kissed I continued to fondle her breasts and I felt her unbuttoning my shirt. Then she was unbuckling my belt and unfastening the my pants button . Then she was pulling the zipper down. She brought her hands up pushed gently against my now bare chest while withdrawing her tongue from my mouth and pulling her face back from mine. She then said, 'Finish undressing Steve and then I'd like you to help me off with my panties.' Putting both her hands on my cheeks she gave me a firm closed mouth kiss on my lips and then she lay back on the bed." "Are you saying you actually fucked Tawnee Stone?" " Actually, I believe what I've said was that I met her, she went to my hotel with me, posed for me, that I fondled her breasts and that we kissed. Now would you like to hear the rest of the story?" "Sorry, I'll let you tell it your own way. Please tell me the rest of your story." Steve looks at his watch and says, "Unfortunately the rest of the story will have to wait for another time. If we don't get a move on we'll be late back to work" Stoned In Texas Ch. 02 Stoned In Texas, Part 2, Tawnees Story (warning--this story is a sequel to Stoned In Texas-- you will likely enjoy this story more if you read that story first--I have also written another, related story called Stoned In Texas, an Interlude, wherein the action of the story actually takes place in California) Internet sensation TAWNEE STONE was on the phone with her sister Tori. “Yes, yes, I said I broke up with him. Sure it started out great. I thought I loved him and that he loved me, but lately he’s been taking me for granted and not really treating me the way a guy should treat his girlfriend. You know, we were supposed to meet at the mall Saturday, and he never showed up.” “Wasn’t Saturday the anniversary of your first date?” “Yes! So you can imagine how pissed off I was when I’d been waiting over half an hour and he never showed.” “Wow. I’m sorry your special night was spoiled. You should have called me. I‘d have come over and let you cry on my shoulder or something.” “Actually, it turned out to be one of the best nights of my life.” “Okay, what’s his name? And how did you meet him?” “His name is Steve, and how fast can you get over here, because this is not the sort of story you tell over the phone.” Tawnee Stone is a gorgeous brunette who manages to look both wholesome and sensual at the same time. Her younger sister Tori, a slightly taller blonde beauty had made her initial internet appearances with Tawnee on her website but now has a website of her own. Some little time later, in Tawnee‘s living room, the two girls sat, wearing only their panties, drinking beer (Coronas) from the bottle. “While I was posing for him I could tell I was turning him on,” said Tawnee, “but he was being a perfect gentleman, so then I asked him to unhook my bra.” “You Slut.” said Tori. “So what happened then?” “So then he had his hands on my tits and my nipples got so hard and my panties were already wet and then we kissed.” said Tawnee. “Was it a good kiss?” “The best kiss I ever had.” “And he was old enough to be our Dad?” “Yeah but he was cute and really really nice.” “So,” said Tori “what did you do then?” “Then I told him to undress and I finished taking off my bra and laid back on the bed and watched him. It was so cute, he was so flustered he couldn’t get his shoe untied.” The two girls giggled. Tori stood up saying “I need another beer, you ready for another one?” “Yeah, sure,” said Tawnee draining the last swallow from the bottle in her hand, “and there should be some pretzels or chips or something in there too. Bring them on out.” Tori returned with the beers and snacks and sat next to her sister, their bare thighs touching, and handed Tawnee her beer. “So I suppose he did get his shoes off?” “And all the rest of his clothes. He had a bit of a beer belly but otherwise he was in good shape.” “And did he have a really big cock?” asked Tori. “He was fully erect and he was about this long.” said Tawnee holding her hands six to seven inches apart. “He was circumcised and his cock curved up. I'd never seen that before.” Tawnee continued, “When he had finished undressing he walked up to the foot of the bed where my feet were. I arched my back to let him take off my panties and as he slid my panties past my feet he held my right foot by the heel. Then he…here hand me your foot, I can’t really describe this.” Tori slides over and holds her right foot up for her older sister who takes it by the heel with her left hand. She then begins to caress the foot with both hands. Tawnee was saying, “He held my foot like this and held it close to his face like this. I could feel his breath on my toes. My ex never went near my feet but this guy was treating my right foot like it was sacred or something. Then he kissed each toe, just like this.” and she continued to demonstrate. As she kissed her sister’s ‘pinky’ toe Tori said, “That is SO hot!” Tawnee set the foot down as she continued, “So then he started licking my whole foot starting at the toes.” “No,” said Tori, holding her foot up again for he sister, “keep showing me, please!” “Well alright,” said Tawnee, “but I don’t think I can do it as well as he did. It was something like this…” and she slid her tongue in between and around the toes of her sisters foot. She let her tongue glide over the sole of her foot giving extra attention to the arch. Then she kissed and licked every inch of the top of the foot. “Then he set my foot down gently on the bed like this.” and saying that she set Tori’s foot on the sofa cushion between them. Tori held up her left foot and said, “Now this one, pleeeeze.” Tawnee laughed and said, “That’s exactly what I said and did. So he took my left foot like this, and he ..what’s the word? Oh yeah, he caressed it, like this.” A low moan escapes Tori’s lips. Tawnee is only surprised that it’s taken this long. Her sister is clearly as aroused by this demonstration as she is. She continues, “This time he kissed my entire foot starting at the heel, like this... Then he kissed the tip of each of the toes starting this time at the ‘pinky’. Like this... Then he slid his tongue between each of the toes like this… and he finished by sucking on my big toe like this.” And Tori said, “Oh god, yesss” Tawnee stopped and sipped on her beer. She had been as turned on ‘demonstrating’ for Tori as she had been when it had been her feet with Steve licking and kissing and sucking and caressing them. And Tori’s arousal was obvious. In an industry that encouraged sexual activity between women they had long ago talked things over and decided just how physical they were willing to be with each other. After all, they were sisters, and they thought there were some things sisters should not do to or with each other. They sometimes enjoyed kissing and they enjoyed touching each other. And sometimes when they’d had a few beers they would lick, kiss, and suck on each others breasts. But they had decided they would never play with each others pussy’s or assholes. Now Tawnee was glad they had discovered a new way to pleasure each other. She wondered how long she would wait before Tori decided to play with her feet. When she felt a little more in control of herself she continued her story. “I decided it was time to take charge again and I moved over on the bed and asked Steve to lie down beside me. I stroked his cock and we kissed for a bit. Remember I said his cock curved up? I really wanted to know what it would feel like in my pussy so I straddled his hips and guided his cock head into me. That cock felt so good in me as I lowered myself onto him that as soon as my butt touched his lap I had an orgasm. I put my hands on his shoulders and I rocked back and forth with his cock in my pussy. He was saying ‘oh yes, Tawnee, yes, that feels so good’ and he started rocking his hips so that when I thought I had as much of him in me as was possible, suddenly he was in me even further. I tried wiggling my ass as I was riding his cock and that made him gasp with pleasure. His hands were on my hips and he grabbed me tight. I was moaning pretty loudly and he was going ‘oh god yes, oh god yes, oh god yes. Then he was cumming inside me and shouting ‘oh god yes’ very loudly and feeling his cum flooding into me set off another orgasm for me and I was shouting ‘ oh god yes’ with him and I felt so incredibly happy. With his final cock spasm I kissed him, I left his cock inside me, and I lay down with my head on his chest. He kissed the top of my head and held me and we both fell asleep for awhile.” Here Tawnee paused, ate a pretzel, sipped her beer, closed her eyes and smiled. Tori, sipping on her own beer, looked at her sisters face and thought "God, I need a good fucking." Stoned In Texas Ch. 03 Steve lay naked under a stunningly beautiful naked brunette less than half his age, his cock still resting in her warm pussy. As they both lay there recovering strength, their eyes closed, the thought blaring in his mind was: TAWNEE STONE JUST FUCKED THE HELL OUT OF ME. With that wonderful thought in mind he actually drifted off to sleep for a few minutes. Steve awoke when his now flaccid penis fell from it's resting place. Tawnee was still laying on top of him, her gentle weight comfortably pressing her soft warm flesh against him. Her head rested against his chest. He felt her breath blowing against his chest hair. The slight up and down motion of her breasts against his stomach. She had also fallen asleep. He put his arms around her and held her until a couple minutes later, she too awoke. "Hi there, Gorgeous," he said, brushing a strand of hair from her face, "are you ready to order dinner now?" "Mmm, yes, I think I've worked up an appetite. Better have them bring it up in about half an hour. That will give us a chance to clean up a bit. I want a big thick steak, medium rare, and fries and a salad, Italian dressing." "Okay. How about a lobster tail to go with the steak? And some wine?" She kissed him and got up. "Sure, why not? I'll shower and get dressed first." She picked up, not the clothes she had worn earlier, but the bags she had brought with her from the mall and took them with her into the bathroom. He heard the shower running as he made the call to room service. After his call he sat and listened, imagining. Imagining her skin glistening wet. Soap suds on that strikingly lovely body. The running shower soon stopped and the image of her drying herself with the hotel towels came to his mind. Then he heard the courtesy hair dryer running. When the hair dryer went off he imagined her getting dressed. He wondered what sort of outfit she would wear. When the door opened he realized his imagination was wholly inadequate. She took his breath away. She came out wearing matching bra and panties in a red and black zebra stripe pattern with red fishnet stockings and red high heeled strap-over shoes. Her hair was up in twin pony tails, one tied with a black ribbon, one with a red ribbon. "The shower is free now." she said, adding "Do you like my outfit?" "So much so that I don't want to leave the room. But I should shower before dinner." he said. He enjoyed one more leisurely kiss with his guest before taking his turn in the bathroom. He emerged some time later in a gray on gray robe and only a short time before room service knocked. Before he opened the door Tawnee asked him, "Steve, do you have a camera?" "A Polaroid, it's in that upper left drawer." He opened the door. The steward pushing the cart was perhaps in his early twenties. He couldn't keep his eyes off the scantily dressed girl who seemed somehow familiar to him. After he had transferred the contents of the cart, complete with rose in vase, to the table, Tawnee asked, "Sir, could my husband and I get you to take a picture of us, please?" And she handed him Steve's Polaroid and put her arm around Steve. "Certainly Ma'am I'd be glad to." He lifted the camera to his eye, pointed it towards the shapely, half naked brunette and her 'husband' and said, "Say cheese." As the camera flashed so did Tawnee, pulling one bra cup down to reveal one of her beautiful boobs. "Just one more, please." She said. So he took one more picture. This time Tawnee again flashed for the photo, this time revealing her other boob. Steve took the camera from the steward and set the two developing pictures on the table. He handed the young man some cash and said politely, "Thank you very much." It was three days later that the steward remembered where he had seen 'Mrs. O'malley' before. After closing the door behind him, Steve turned to Tawnee and said, "If we'd given him a choice between the tip you gave him and the tip I gave him, I'd be a few dollars richer right now. Why the two pictures?" "I wanted a souvenir of tonight, and I thought maybe you'd want one too. Unless of course you're married and you're afraid your wife might see it?" "No, I'm not married. Not now. If I was I wouldn't be with you here tonight, no matter how much I wanted to be. Or if I had an open marriage I'd have told you I was married upfront so we both knew where we stood. And thank you for thinking of a souvenir photo. I'll cherish it" As he was speaking he was opening the wine and pouring it into glasses. He pulled a chair out and motioned for her to take a seat and then sat himself. He lifted his glass and said "To the most exquisite work of art I've ever seen." She actually blushed slightly at the compliment and replied, "Why, thank you kind sir." Then she asked, "You said you're not married, now. Does that mean you have been married before?" As they ate the conversation continued. "Twice, and twice divorced. My second wife is still one of the best friends I have. We get along great as long as we don't live together." "But you don't get along with your first wife?" "No. It turns out she wasn't the woman I thought she was when I proposed and it also turns out that I wasn't willing to become the man she thought she could turn me into when she accepted my proposal." "Well any woman who would divorce you or let you divorce her or whatever, has just got to be nuts." Tawnee asserted. "Any children?" Tawnee ventured. "My first wife and I had a daughter." Steve knew she'd ask the question if he didn't volunteer the information so he continued "She's a couple years older than you, got married to a very nice man last year. They are much more sensible and emotionally mature than her mother and I were so I think they've got a chance of making it work. She just gave birth to my first grandchild last month. I hate to break it to you," he said, "But you screwed a grandfather tonight. And if, even in fun, you call me Grandpa or Granddad or Gramps or anything like that I'll toss your pretty little tail out of here faster than you can say rocking chair." "No, I wouldn't call you by any of those." she said and she reached across the table and took his hand, "I need you to know that I'm not here with you tonight because of the difference in our ages, or in spite of it. I'm here because you're nice and sweet, and funny and cute. And I needed to be with someone tonight who was nice and sweet and funny and cute. The fact that you are amazing sexually is just a bonus." She got up from her seat walked over and sat in his lap, put her arms around him and kissed him. He put his arms around her, held her close and returned the kiss with fervor. When the kiss had reached it's conclusion Tawnee said, "I've had enough steak. What I'm hungry for right now is your cock." She stood up and he followed. Standing together he again took her in his arms and they kissed. His hands each cupped the soft curve of her ass cheeks. She had one arm around his back, the other hand reached down and took his already stiffening cock past the folds of his robe. Her mouth moved from his mouth to his chin and then his neck and down to his chest. The hand holding his cock did not move except to caress and fondle and gently squeeze. The hand that had been at his back came around and untied the sash of his robe, pulled the robe from his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Her kisses continued down his chest, down his stomach, until she was on her knees, facing his now fully erect cock. Steve looked down at her. He watched as she licked his cock. She started at the base. Her tongue pressing into his balls sack before going along the underside of his shaft till she reached his arrowhead shaped cock head. It was amazing. Even with her tongue on his cock, her face radiated an innocence, a wholesome quality. As he looked down on that sweetly innocent face her mouth parted and she wrapped it round his cock head. She now had a hand on each of his thighs as she slid her face forward, enveloping his cock in her mouth until her face was buried in his pubic hair. Steve watched as Slowly at first, and then building up speed, her head bobbed up and down, up and down, as she sucked his cock. "Oh Tawnee, Yes, that feels so good. Oh yes. Oh god yes. Oh god Tawnee Yesssss." he cried out as burst followed burst of cum going down her throat and into her mouth. "Oh, Steve, you taste so good." she cooed, still kneeling before him, "Would you like to taste ME now, I hope, I hope, I hope." He took her hands in his and helped her to her feet. "Oh god, what did I ever do to deserve a night like this." he said softly, then he took her face in his hands and looking her in her eyes, he whispered, "Goddess, what did I ever do to deserve a night like this." Tears welled up in her bottomless brown eyes and she whispered back, "You were nice to me."