No Wonder They Call It Ecstasy

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mdma-ecstasy-girls-partySo if you've read my other story, "Good girl gone bad- really bad", then you know who Kattie is.....and that I get even "badder"...

So Kattie and I had been living together for a few months. We were always partying, out looking for something fun to do, some kind of trouble to get into. She had always been a little bit more experienced than I, and I did try to keep up with her. She started telling me about ecstasy and how great it was and how fun it was, and on and on. I was ready to find out what the big deal about it was.

It was the weekend we were out to celebrate my 18th birthday; however I used to always celebrate my birthday pretty much the entire month! We arrived at a house which could be described as an X house, which is a house where parties are held for people to roll on ecstasy. It was my first exposure to anything to do with the drug, definitely not my last...

The house was crowded with people, with purplish and bluish lighting throughout the place with the low hum of deep bassy music in the background. Everyone was busy and seemed excited, and anxious. There were guys messing with the stereo, people playing pool, and people talking happily in the more lit up kitchen. Kattie and I took our rolls at about 12 midnight. An hour passed and she comes up to me and looks like I've never seen her or anyone else for that matter, before. She looks up into my eyes, a foot from my face and asks through a tightened jaw, "You feel anything yet?! Its f-ing great!"  "Uhhh...no." I reply a little confused by her behavior. She grabs my hand and says, "Follow me! This will help you start rolling!"

We pile into the passenger seat of a big SUV, her on my lap. Kattie was a tiny girl. The guy in the driver seat adjusts the music. It's techno beats, booming with bass, and there was a black light that strobed to the beat of the music. Kattie is grinding in my lap to the music, I grind back, but don’t feel any different. She turns around again, her jaw started to click back and forth, and ask through a tense smile, "How bout now?!" She wipes vapor rub cream right in my eyeballs! "Feels awesome, huh?" "Uhhhhh....No!" I wipe it from my eyes, we go back inside.

Another hour has passed at this point and I am frustrated. I'm jealous of how everyone seems to be feeling something neat, and I’m missing out! I decided screw it! I guess this stuff just doesn't work on me! I was mad! A girl comes up to me and puts her small hand gently on my shoulder and asks, "what’s the matter? Not rollin yet? Come with me, I help get you going. Just stop thinking about it." I follow her up the narrow dark hallway into what appears to be her bedroom. It is lit up by purple lights, pillows and blankets everywhere in a comfy floor pad. We sit across from each other and she hits a glass bowl of weed, passes it to me. We smoke for a while, talking aimlessly about irrelevant things, and she stands back up. I follow her back downstairs.

The second my feet hit that kitchen floor, it hits me hard. I am overtaken by a feeling so intense I’ve never felt anything like it. I started to freak out and I start rambling incoherently to the girl at lightning speed. She ignores it, walks over to a guy and says "she doesn't like the music! Change the song!" He understands her completely and the music changes pace. It’s a hard beating fast paced techno beat, full of bass. She takes my hand and leads me to a 4 foot tall speaker in the corner of the purple and blue lighted room. She sits me up on top of it. Oh. My. God.

I feel every beat from my toes up to the follicles on my scalp like an angel is caressing me tickling my every nerve. My head rolls back and I take a deep breath. I feel it in my lungs like I'm breathing pure silk into the depths of my lungs. I hear Katties voice and look at her. She smiles at me, jaw jerking back and forth; I realize my face is doing the same as hers. She leans in and kisses me, I kiss back. Our lips melt together and it feels like our faces are made of satin. We run our fingers through each other’s hair. It feels so damn good.'

Our friend Jon appears and he steals away our attention. He puts some beaded bracelets on both of our wrists, and silently instructs us to drag them up and down each others arms. We obey. It feels like being massaged with an orgasm up and down my arm, up and down over and over. I do the same to her. We both moan and grind into each other, dragging the bracelets up and down each other, she digs her entire palm into me as she pushes it up my arm. We watch Jon in front of us as he starts spinning and twirling neon glowing pink and green sticks flawlessly in patterns which melt together in kaleidoscopes of designs that glow and trace themselves in the air. It captivates me and I feel physical pleasure through my eyes. My eyes begin to flutter back and forth at amazing speed and it feels amazing.

There are people paired and 3'ed up all over the place. All in their own little worlds. Some are playing with feathers, some with beads, others with little lights, neon sticks, pacifiers and vapor rub and vapor inhalers. It seems everyone's movements and bodies are pulsing to the beat and pace of the music coming out of the stereo and straight through each of us.

Kattie and I take the pool table. We both have a pacifier in our mouths, chewing on it tentatively. We sit cross legged in front of each other. She puts vapor rub in my eyes again. Uhhhh! Another orgasmic feeling! It’s like that moment right as you're climaxing, put on hold, and sent to every nerve in your body. That's what everything feels like, sounds like, looks like..... We start rubbing each other all over again with beads and feathers. We take turns blowing the vapor inhaler into each other's eyes, caressing each others skin. Our bodies pulsate to the music. We end up rolling around on the table kissing and grinding so hard that our bodies begin to get tired.

Coming down though.....not fun. The next day, even worse. But I couldn't wait for the next time that we would do that again. More stories to come..........


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