A few years after we graduated Ram married an American woman and adopted two children, one boy and one girl. After 10 years of marriage Ram and his wife divorced because she had gotten into drugs. Ram raised the kids and tried to be a good parent, but as it so often happens to single parent families, his adopted son Jason also got into drugs, then into trouble and finally landed in prison.

His daughter Abby however was a first rate student and a star athlete in school. She was a poster child for good kids. Abby was a lithe tall lass of oriental descent who was quite beautiful. She had long black hair, pert breasts and was very well toned. During her senior year Ram and his x-wife Chris decided to start dating again now that she was off drugs.

For some reason Abby didn't take that well. I think she was used to being the center of Ram's world. She started to date and go out to parties, and her schoolwork and interest in sports declined noticeably.

I tend to be hipper than most people my age and recently on a Sunday afternoon at a house warming party for Ram's and Chris's new home, Abby spotted my dragon tattoo.

She said, "I didn't think you'd have a tattoo." and I replied, "You'd be surprised at all the things I do and know about," giving her a steely glance. She blushed and showed me her tattoo. I asked her if her father knew about it and she said no, that he'd be upset. I had to agree with her. I asked her what else she had tried that she hadn't told her dad about and again she blushed.

Knowing when to press an attack is crucial, and I knew I could do so here so I said, "You've graduating from school next week, you're eighteen and I'm sure you've tried sex, probably gotten drunk and gotten high right? She blushed again and dropped her eyes but nodded her head in the affirmative.

"You should come visit me after school this week Abby, I'm sure you haven't had any smoke as good as mine," I said, knowing that young people always assume they've had the strongest stuff because someone told them so. I knew she'd go for it and she did. "I've had the best pot there is, I bet what you've got is just normal," she said. I smiled and told her I would be waiting for her critique of the quality of my stuff. After our conversation I drifted through the party but my mind was only on Abby and the future.

I came up with a few great ideas and knew I needed to act quickly to be prepared. I left the party and headed to the "strip", the part of town where you can find women (Usually old, fat or totally wasted) and drugs. I had never bought drugs there since I only use marijuana or hash. I had never taken any hard drugs and never planned too.

I parked in the parking lot of a rental business and walked down the street watching everyone, and after a few minutes I headed between two buildings where I'd seen a young black man who looked like a gangbanger go. I made enough noise so he knew I was coming and once I was in the ally he approached me.

"Whatcha want?" he asked.

I said, "A couple of rocks."

He looked at me and knew it wasn't for me. I don't look like a junkie. I'm heavy set, balding and just not the junkie type. But my cash was what he wanted and I got the rocks I wanted.

I sweated the whole way home. Just walking back to my car I was sure a cop was going to bust me. I got to my car and took the baggie with the rocks of meth in it and put it under the hood of my car by the battery after I checked my oil so it didn't look like I was hiding something.

Once I got home I took the baggie inside the house and went to my office. I have a web cam and I set it too take pictures once a minute but didn't start the program. I made a shortcut to my desktop and then left to go to a headshop after hiding my rocks in the back of a closet. I figured it's better to be safe than sorry.

I drove to the headshop and bought a large porcelain water pipe. I took it home and retrieved the meth rocks, cut them all in half. I placed a half rock in the bottom of the bowl on the water pipe and then placed a large chunk of marijuana bud over it. I placed this in a cupboard in my computer desk. Now I was ready.

The next day, I heard a car drive into my driveway and a door close. I looked out my office window (yes I work from home!) and saw Abby walking up the driveway to my house. She knocked on my door and I let her in and said hello and hugged her.

I asked how her day had gone and he frowned and said, "I can't wait for school to be over, I just want to get on with my own life." I hoped this meant she wanted to be grown up and make her own decisions and not be held by her parents, the schools or societies rules. I asked if she wanted something to drink and she said yes.

I got her a Pepsi and directed her to my office and a nice big overstuffed leather chair. She sat down and I checked out her wonderful legs and smiled. I pulled out the water pipe (bong) and lighter and handed it to her and said I hoped she enjoyed it. She lit the bud and took a big hit off the pipe and held it like a pro pot smoker.

She handed me the pipe but I lied and told her I had an important conference call in a while so I didn't want to get fucked up. I laughed and so did she. "It's all for you, enjoy." She took four more big hits and then just sort of sat there gazing off into nothingness.

The pot hid the meth and now Abby was completely wasted and waiting for me to do whatever I wanted with her. Looking into her glazed eyes I took the pipe and placed it back into the cupboard and started talking softly to Abby. I asked if she liked the quality of my stuff and she said yes. I asked her if she minded that I found her beautiful and sexy and she said, "No, that's okay, I liked it, in an odd sort of way." I turned to my computer and clicked on the desktop shortcut and started my webcam. Then I asked Abby if she would do me a HUGE favor.

"Would you let me see your beautiful legs? Would you pull up your skirt so I can enjoy them? I asked. She smiled and slowly pulled up her skirt and I kept saying "A little higher please, just a little higher..."

Soon she was showing me all of her gorgeous legs and some of her cute black panties too. Then I asked her if she would do me an even bigger favor and show me her beautiful breasts.

Abby crossed her arms over her chest and she said "No way, they're too small."

I told her that I loved pert small breasts and begged her to show me her's. Finally after a while my begging and her buzz from the meth, she began to slide her blouse up and with it her bra to show me her breasts. They were perfect! Pert, firm with small stiff nipples.

I knelt in front of her and moved in close and began to suckle first one and then the other. Abby was so wasted she didn't try to fend me off, and besides, she loved the sensation so much that she held my head to one breast.

My fingers were busy moving aside her panties and the finally rubbing her clit and soon she was wet and rocking her hips against my fingers, trying to hump them. I moved both my hands to her hips while sucking her nipples and pulled her panties down her hips and then off her legs. God! She was beautiful!

She even lifted her hips to help me, I couldn't believe it. I could tell that she was very horny and I went right back to rubbing her clit with my left hand as my right unbuckled my pants and pushed them down. I used first one foot and then the other to push off my shoes and then to get my pants and briefs off. My cock was rock hard and ready to fuck this young beauty.

I kissed my way to her clit and licked her till she climaxed and then I sat in my chair and told her to come to me. She did so without question. She simply wanted to fuck and to get off again! She climbed up on me and grabbed my cock and aimed it at her wet teenage pussy and lowered herself onto me.

I am VERY thick and about seven inches long, which seems to make women very happy. Abby being a young thin girl of Asian descent was having a hard time getting me into her but she wanted to cum and she worked herself onto me whining as she went.

Then I was in heaven, she rode me hard climaxing several times. It was fantastic, the feeling of her tight little twat stretched around me, all hot and moist. I was feeling like I wouldn't be able to hold out much longer when she finally collapsed on top of me.

It didn't take long before I had her going again. I loved the feel of her tight pussy and suckled her nipples while she rode me like a willing little whore. Finally I couldn't gold back any longer and with a grunt I emptied myself in her sweat-covered body, knowing that all this was caught on my webcam.

I kissed her and carried her to the chair and gently laid her there. I used her panties to wipe up her cum filled pussy and then asked her if she was on birth control. She said no, that she made her men wear condoms. She seemed very afraid but I told her to follow me and we went to the shower and I used my massage showerhead to wash out her pussy.

I lead her back to the office as her high began wearing off and asked her if she liked what we'd done. She said she did but that she was ashamed and that it had been wrong. She said that we couldn't ever do it again.

I smiled at her and said, "Wrong sweetheart!" She looked startled. I then showed her the pictures from my webcam -- of her obviously enjoying our fuck and told her that she was going to do it again any time I wanted, or I would make sure these pictures were posted all over the web.

She was angry but agreed, knowing I would do what I had threatened.

On her way out I said, "I don't like condoms, so you better go to Planned Parenthood and get on birth control."

After she left I thought of what I would do to her the next time. I'd most certainly get her high again, maybe her ass next time? For sure a deepthroat blowjob from her small mouth appealed to me.

I plugged in the battery of my digital camrecorder. Might as well get ready, I was going to make a movie next time. Yeah, a movie would be nice...

The End