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Sex + Drugs Chemsex: What sexual adventure did you have while high which you would have never had sober?

Recent oral sex won't get into vivid detail but I wish I wasn't on drugs when the lady spoiled me with it without my requesting
 
She needed what we all need: real human connection, to show love. Good on her
 
I was 18, in college and I went to my 3rd senior prom, as my boyfriend was a few months younger than I was.

We hung out with his bestie, plus his bestie’s girlfriend, who’s now a well known DJ on a popular radio station here, in my town.

My boyfriend + his friend said we were going to a place called “The Tubs” after the prom. The tubs are the closest thing I know to a straight person’s bath house.

We took off all our senior prom finery, did quite a bit of coke, despite the room’s moisture, and we got in a giant hot tub. There were 2 beds just feet from the hot tub. I have bad eyesight, so the candlelight was not helpful with helping me decipher anything. We fooled around, but it took 8-10 minutes for me to realize that I wasn’t making out with, and feeling, my boyfriend’s hands on me.

Afterwards, I felt super uncomfortable around both him + his gf. But he was the first person I called when, months later, I learned my bf cheated on me. We had a crazy amount of sex, I don’t think my ex-bf, who I’m very tight with now, ever found out about that, and I see no reason to bring it up, now that we’ve grown up.
 
Pot makes me horny af. I turn into a sex kitten and get this overwhelming urge to back my ass up into something🤣
I fucking LOVE to get into foreplay for hours after smoking a joint.
I had my first and only 3 some and totally forgot my boyfriend was even there lmao this girl tho😻😻😻

But it also makes me paranoid at the sametime. Like Ive said before...I want you to hurry up and fuck me...cause I am convinced the feds are watching and the police are on their way lol
 
Recent oral sex won't get into vivid detail but I wish I wasn't on drugs when the lady spoiled me with it without my requesting
I will never, for the life of me, understand these women who don’t like giving head. To either gender. I mean, if they don’t wash it or whatever that’s a genuine complaint, but in general I have never had a problem with giving head. I like to think that I’m good at it, even. To give good head is a skill, one that not everyone has.
 
Idk if I should share mine lol it's kinda negative so like someone else mentioned I was strung out in LA and my friend literally just abandons me in West Hollywood now I'm straight and kinda naive to a community like this, well actually I was completely ignorant but I met some really nice people and also had some unwanted experiences. One of them being an older gentleman and his friend asked me to come to their place to slam (shoot up) surprisingly people needing and even paying for help shooting up was pretty regular. But this guy doesn't want me to shoot them up he wants to watch me slam. He has a huge bag of gear and fresh needles but I realized he doesn't get high on meth. So what the hell free meth but he also wants to decide how much and he went big but I was a junky. I hit immediately, cough and feel amazing but he totally got off from watching me. He was so amazed at how good I was and wanted me to do more but I was lit. I do some G and they start doing their thing and I just chill lol awkward. I couldn't leave until he let me out he was being very sneaky like. I bounce and about a week later he approached me alone same thing wanted to watch me fix but this time the first shot made me sick and disoriented and I'm a hard core junky shooting meth, crack and heroin all day everyday. He then gets a crazed look in his eyes and says I need more. I ask for some G to mellow out and I can see it but he goes "its weak shit do another shot!" and he started pushing me into the bathroom and is so intensely obsessing and demanding I shoot more. I said "I'm not ok do you want me to die in your home? I need to leave Incase something happens I don't want you to get in trouble". I'm playing it off like I am looking out for him but I'm really terrified and it was just his energy. Fast forward and the man I knew as Ed is now in prison for trafficking struggling men and drugging them to death. ED BUCK! Google him. LGBTQ activists and democratic donor who had an apartment in west Hollywood. I believe because I am a white looking Latino he didn't go further that second time because he mainly tortured and killed gay black men by shooting them up until they died. With meth that's a horrible way to go. He would just call EMS and he got away with it a couple times. Very sad. This related to my chemsex days because I started meth in West Hollywood with friends and I was a tiny straight young man talk about a recipe for trauma but I realized I'm 100% straight but I got mad love for LA and Hollywood regardless.

 
Idk if I should share mine lol it's kinda negative so like someone else mentioned I was strung out in LA and my friend literally just abandons me in West Hollywood now I'm straight and kinda naive to a community like this, well actually I was completely ignorant but I met some really nice people and also had some unwanted experiences. One of them being an older gentleman and his friend asked me to come to their place to slam (shoot up) surprisingly people needing and even paying for help shooting up was pretty regular. But this guy doesn't want me to shoot them up he wants to watch me slam. He has a huge bag of gear and fresh needles but I realized he doesn't get high on meth. So what the hell free meth but he also wants to decide how much and he went big but I was a junky. I hit immediately, cough and feel amazing but he totally got off from watching me. He was so amazed at how good I was and wanted me to do more but I was lit. I do some G and they start doing their thing and I just chill lol awkward. I couldn't leave until he let me out he was being very sneaky like. I bounce and about a week later he approached me alone same thing wanted to watch me fix but this time the first shot made me sick and disoriented and I'm a hard core junky shooting meth, crack and heroin all day everyday. He then gets a crazed look in his eyes and says I need more. I ask for some G to mellow out and I can see it but he goes "its weak shit do another shot!" and he started pushing me into the bathroom and is so intensely obsessing and demanding I shoot more. I said "I'm not ok do you want me to die in your home? I need to leave Incase something happens I don't want you to get in trouble". I'm playing it off like I am looking out for him but I'm really terrified and it was just his energy. Fast forward and the man I knew as Ed is now in prison for trafficking struggling men and drugging them to death. ED BUCK! Google him. LGBTQ activists and democratic donor who had an apartment in west Hollywood. I believe because I am a white looking Latino he didn't go further that second time because he mainly tortured and killed gay black men by shooting them up until they died. With meth that's a horrible way to go. He would just call EMS and he got away with it a couple times. Very sad. This related to my chemsex days because I started meth in West Hollywood with friends and I was a tiny straight young man talk about a recipe for trauma but I realized I'm 100% straight but I got mad love for LA and Hollywood regardless.

Wow. Just…wow. That’s some story 😳

Glad you’re alive to tell the tale, bro
 
With my wife, we took the car up to a known dogging site, locked the doors (we just wanted exhibitionism, no third party involvemeng), opened the window by 1cm (my wife's suggestion, so people could hear, as well as see) and she proceeded to go down on me (when we met, she told me she had no gag reflex, due to having bulemia, as a teenager, with a distinct filthy look on her face). No fucker turned up, so it didn't work out as planned! (only stimulants - meth - and viagra; I don't drive with impared senses).
There were plenty of instances of being stoned, speeding and viaga/cialis, where we had sex outside, in public (of sorts). The time that sticks in my mind, was at a rock night, in Durham, near the river. We went out to where the steps lead down to the river and she decided to go down on me. I was totally lost in the moment, but opened my eyes at one point, only to see (my head was seeing everything upside down) another rock night atendee staring, holding his pint, but mouth partially open, like Cletus, the slack jawed yokel, from the Simpsons. I just smiled and closed my eyes again. While getting a lift home, my mate wondered what we were chuckling about, in the back seat. He had known my wife longer than me (he actually got us together), so when she told him, he just said, "totally expected" in an unphased way!
There are loads more incidents I could recount, but they involved her desire for exhibitionism and who was I to not make my wife happy, in her desires!
 
Fucking 2 hrs straight coming down on MDMA after a rave with my ex on her moms bed. When I finally came, went straight to the bathroom and did a shot of .1 morphine hcl. Best sex I've ever had.
 
When I was 19, my best friend and I went raving. Did MDMA (or E, as it were), and danced frenetically as usual. Met a guy at the rave who I found hot right off the bat, totally my type physically. He said he was straight, but he kept saying things like, "If I were into guys I'd totally be into you." He was also high AF. We danced a lot together and had a good time.

In the morning he hung out with my best friend and I, we all dropped another round of E. He drove us back to his place which was the most insane ride ever. He let my friend sit in the front seat and I was in the back, except he had replaced his back seat with a huge subwoofer that went halfway to the roof. So I had to lay sideways on that while he sped down the highway. Not my proudest moment, but it felt good to be obliterated by sound while I was trying to not think about how easily I'd be destroyed in a car accident.

Got back to his place, he hook his shirt and pants off right away and just sat there in his underwear "cooling off". My friend knew what was up so she went for a walk. The guy and I ended up fucking for over an hour and he kept talking about how hot it was to do it with a guy. Finally his MDMA wore off and I think we both snapped out of it. I went home feeling the afterglow, but despite having his phone number, he NEVER talked to me again lolol.
 
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Idk if I should share mine lol it's kinda negative so like someone else mentioned I was strung out in LA and my friend literally just abandons me in West Hollywood now I'm straight and kinda naive to a community like this, well actually I was completely ignorant but I met some really nice people and also had some unwanted experiences. One of them being an older gentleman and his friend asked me to come to their place to slam (shoot up) surprisingly people needing and even paying for help shooting up was pretty regular. But this guy doesn't want me to shoot them up he wants to watch me slam. He has a huge bag of gear and fresh needles but I realized he doesn't get high on meth. So what the hell free meth but he also wants to decide how much and he went big but I was a junky. I hit immediately, cough and feel amazing but he totally got off from watching me. He was so amazed at how good I was and wanted me to do more but I was lit. I do some G and they start doing their thing and I just chill lol awkward. I couldn't leave until he let me out he was being very sneaky like. I bounce and about a week later he approached me alone same thing wanted to watch me fix but this time the first shot made me sick and disoriented and I'm a hard core junky shooting meth, crack and heroin all day everyday. He then gets a crazed look in his eyes and says I need more. I ask for some G to mellow out and I can see it but he goes "its weak shit do another shot!" and he started pushing me into the bathroom and is so intensely obsessing and demanding I shoot more. I said "I'm not ok do you want me to die in your home? I need to leave Incase something happens I don't want you to get in trouble". I'm playing it off like I am looking out for him but I'm really terrified and it was just his energy. Fast forward and the man I knew as Ed is now in prison for trafficking struggling men and drugging them to death. ED BUCK! Google him. LGBTQ activists and democratic donor who had an apartment in west Hollywood. I believe because I am a white looking Latino he didn't go further that second time because he mainly tortured and killed gay black men by shooting them up until they died. With meth that's a horrible way to go. He would just call EMS and he got away with it a couple times. Very sad. This related to my chemsex days because I started meth in West Hollywood with friends and I was a tiny straight young man talk about a recipe for trauma but I realized I'm 100% straight but I got mad love for LA and Hollywood regardless.

Glad you are alive. What a scary account. Hope you are well.
 
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