During the few months I had been meeting O and exploring my sexuality, and having such a hot and naughty time doing that with him, I met a stunning and, from what I discovered over time, very adventurous and open minded, slim, sexy brunette called H.

I met H through a mutual friend who had decided that since we were both single that we should at least meet for a drink. I had seen pictures of her and must admit she was a very good looking girl. She was mid 20s, long, dark brunette hair with a pale complexion. She was slim and had a smoking body. Nice, smallish, perky tits which I actually prefer to big ones. What others may have thought she lacked in the breast department (not me), she more than made up for with the most perfect ass I’d ever had the pleasure of getting my hands on, amongst other things. H was a trainee midwife and I’d often be at her accommodation when she’d be heading to work and she absolutely rocked the turquoise scrubs that she wore.

We’d been out for drinks on a number of occasions and kept in touch throughout the days we didn’t see each other by texting. H had a little bit of a naughty glint in her eye and was often quite suggestive when we had been out. I had a feeling that when we finally did hook up that it was going to be pretty wild. Our text messaging had started innocently enough, asking how each others days had been, the usual small talk but it gradually became more and more flirty, naughty and ended up becoming very much X-rated. This girl was a freak and I thought I may had met my match.

It started off fairly vanilla, however, it was always hot and passionate and by the end we’d be in a sweaty mess, gasping for breath. We discussed how well we just seem to click in the bedroom with each other knowing what the other wanted at the exact right time, we were definitely on the same wave length.

I had decided I’d try and slowly drop into conversations my fantasies and desires but I knew that it was a risk as we’d only recently met. I didn’t want to scare her off by telling her I’d been fantasising about huge black cocks and getting well and truly fucked by O. I did have a feeling that she’d be on board though.

We both knew that our sex sessions had been so passionate already. I dropped into conversation the use of poppers. O had initially introduced me to the little bottles of magic and I’d been blown away by how they had increased my longing for him and massively lowered my inhibitions. I was hoping if I introduced the poppers to the sessions H and I were having, I knew it would be mind blowing.

H was more than keen when I suggested using them. I told her that they make you feel warm inside and give you a nice head rush, severely increase how horny you are and lower your inhibitions, so that you’re up for anything. She was sold. At the time, you could buy them from Ann Summers and H said that she had seen them for sale in there and always wondered what they were all about. She even suggested that she’d buy them for when we next saw each other. I was already excited and was really encouraged that she was open for trying them. This could be the start of amazing things.

Well it started that night. We were not seeing each other but she sent me a text late on to say she had been feeling horny and wanted some cock, really bad. She had been teasing her pussy and getting more worked up when she remembered she’d bought the poppers that day. So she had cracked them open and had a sniff on them and she text me to tell me she was now lay on her bed, she had porn on, her legs spread and her hand in her panties, her fingers rubbing at her clit.

I was gobsmacked that she’d started using the poppers without me but it was such a turn on knowing that she was doing this, and her feeling the need to tell me all about it was fucking hot! I had to have a play myself. I got my own poppers out and opened the laptop to some of my usual porn of the sexy black cock variety. I had to find a hot brunette being taken by a hot black man. I did, and I found myself imagining it was H taking that huge black cock. Fuck it was hot.

My phone pinged and H had sent a short video. The lights were lowered at her place and the video focused on her small brown bottle as I could see her hand reach out to pick it up. She turned the camera around and showed her taking a long hit on them. She inhaled deep, held it, and then exhaled with a moan. She looked so sexy. She let out a naughty little giggle and I saw her eyes glaze over as she bit her bottom lip. This girl got me so hot. The camera panned down to her tablet showing the porn that she was watching, which I couldn’t quite make out and then moved around to show her hand, gliding up and down between her legs.