Chapter 1

Greg was setting on his bed taking a hit from his bong that he made after school in shop class. The teacher was grade a cool. Rumor was that before he started teaching he was a hippie up in San Francisco.

"Greg are you up here?" He heard Jan call.

'Oh shit, ' he thought and just managed to slide the bong under his bed and let the spread down hoping it covered it. He had quite a buzz going though just from that one hit so he wasn't even thinking about the smoke in the air itself until he saw Jan coming up the stairs waving her hand back and forth in front of her face.

When she got to the top of the stairs he saw her smile. "Greg are you smoking?" She whispered and before he could lie she pointed.

"Shit," he said without thinking as he looked down and sure enough a little bit of smoke was wafting out from under the bed. "Okay busted," he said in a whisper while leaning over and pulling the bong out from under the bed.

Jan automatically came and sat down on the bed beside him. "Wow Greg did you make that?" She asked and with a goofy grin on his face all he could do was nod his head.

Jan sniffed, in the air and smiled. "Where did you get the weed Greg?" She whispered, and he leaned over.

"It's a secret," he whispered back.

'He probably doesn't think I know what is going on?' She thought to herself as she looked over the bong and then she noticed the lighter on the nightstand beside his bed.

Before he could say anything though she put the bong to her mouth and grabbed the lighter and turned the wheel. After the flame appeared she put it to the bowl and sucked. Greg's mouth fell open as Jan took a giant hit sucking all of the smoke out of the bong and then throwing her head back. A minute later and she exhaled smoke like a chimney into the air above her and smiled before passing the bong to Greg.

"Here" she said almost in a whisper. "Hit it before it goes out."

He was just staring into space and if it hadn't been for her pressing the bong into his hand. "What?" He asked, and then looked down at his hand. "Oh yeah," he said and then went to take a hit off the bong.

As Greg was inhaling that sweet smoke of weed Jan was looking at his jean covered crotch. "Earth to Greg," she called out to nothing and she reached for the bong.

Her hand slipped though and landed on his thigh, right on top of his cock. She let it sit there for only a second or two and then remembered it was the bong that she wanted so she grabbed it and Greg let her have it as he just stared off into space. She lit up the bong again but noticed it was completely dead.

"Greg you got anymore grass?" She whispered and he stood up pulling a baggie out of his pocket.

Jan quickly pulled a pinch of green out of the plastic bag and put it in the bowl. "Jan," she heard Greg whisper as she had her head forward while she lit a flame to the bowl. "Do you want to see something special, something that nobody else has seen but me?"

She pulled in a mouth full of perfumed smoke and could only nod her head. Greg wasted no time after seeing her head move as he unsnapped his pants and pulled the zipper down. His pants fell to the floor then and smoke belched out Jan's mouth as she saw Greg's cock in all of his glory, and hard also.

'Wow, ' she thought while sitting there staring at her brother's hard cock.

"What was that you said Greg," she said after realizing he had said something.

"I said you can touch if you want." He felt her hand then gently go around it couldn't help but smile. "If only she was Marcia," he softly said and upon hearing her sisters name Jan said.

"She's over at Laurie's house they just got back from a tour."

Mean while in a bedroom in another house Marcia Brady heard a click and then the voice of her best friend Laurie say. "Here," and she saw the cigarette.

"Are you sure nobody's home?" Marcia asked as she took the cigarette. She took a drag off it and inhaled before smiling. "You brother is so dreamy."

Laurie took the cigarette back from Marcia and asked. "Which one?" Though she knew it was the same with all the girls.

"Keith," Marcia said and took the cigarette back. "He's so groovy," she turned to her friend Laurie then. "He makes me wet."

"You mean like this," Laurie said and Marcia saw that her friend had her pants open and was pulling back the juiciest pussy lips anyone had ever seen.

She sat there then watching her best friend start to masturbate it looked so sensual that before she knew what had happened her hand was doing the same thing to her covered genitals.

The gentle caress of the cloth as it moved over her clit was starting to make her feel things she had never felt before. Marcia felt the filter of the cigarette caress her lips and saw that Laurie was holding it there Marcia smiled at her friend and clasped the cigarette in her lips. She saw Laurie flick the lighter then and bring the flame to the end of the cigarette. Her mouth began to fill with smoke then and Laurie pulled the burning stick away but just then she felt something and without knowing sharply inhaled all of the smoke that was in her mouth the nicotine added to the sensations already coursing through her cunt was too much she fell back as the biggest orgasm of all sent her over the edge.

At that same time back in Greg's room Jan had her hand around his cock and was jacking it good. She was high as a kite and when he stepped forward and brushed her lips with it automatically her mouth opened and the head went inside. As her wet lips clamped around it he felt his balls pull up tight in their sack and before he could say anything she was slurping down his semen shake.

"Wow!" Marcia said as she came down from her orgasm.

"So you like that uh?"She saw Laurie as her vision came back to focus holding out the cigarette once again and she eagerly accepted it.

As she dragged on the cigarette hoping for that feeling again she couldn't help but smile. She smiled as she took a long drag on the cigarette and then she saw Laurie still the same as before with her hand rubbing her cunt that was still open. With a smile she scooted over next to her friend and without saying anything placed her hand on the open and juicy lips.

Marcia's finger soon slid inside and started masturbating Laurie making her moan out loud. "Oh Marcia yeah like that, ' she squirmed.

Marcia smiled then since she knew that what she was doing was right and she added another finger. "More," Laurie moaned hunching up into Marcia's hand. Marcia took a drag off the cigarette she still had in her other hand and happened too look down as she added yet another finger to the ministrations.

When she exhaled that last drag it went straight and touched the clit of Laurie whose eyes came wide open as she sat up straight like she had stuck her finger in a wall socket.

Back in the attic bedroom of Greg's a click was heard as Jan lit the bong once again and threw her head back with a smile. Oh yeah she was high alright out in space floating around in the milky way and Greg was between her legs his tongue flicking over that little button she liked to rub sometimes.

Laurie was closing her pants right then with a satisfied smile and Marcia said. "Oh shit I have to get home mom will be pissed."

Laurie walked her to the front door and before Marcia could leave she said. 'Here take these in case you want one later."

Marcia smiled as she took the pack of cigarettes and stowed them in her purse and then she got on her bicycle and started off for home.

Later

After dinner and the evening chores Marcia went off to bed, she was tired it had been a long day so she didn't notice the haze in the bedroom or even care. Sometime after midnight Marcia got up and instantly realized how quiet it was in the house everyone was asleep. Then her brain reminded her about the purse and she grabbed it before going to the bathroom.

Instantly she locked the joining door that went to Peter and Bobby's room and then she closed the other one and locked it also. She pulled out the pack then and opened it seeing all the little white filters she instantly grabbed one put it in her mouth and flicked the lighter to life. As she was taking her first pull on the cigarette her eyes saw something else in the pack also and her eyes went wide in surprise as she pulled it out. In her hand was the longest joint it was the same size of the cigarette in her hand.

If asked later she would not be able to say why she did it, but instantly she flushed the cigarette down the toilet and put the joint in her mouth. With another flick of the Bic lighter she moved the dancing flame to the twisted in and pulled on the joint. To an outsider looking in they would say this was not her first time and they would be right as she inhaled the sweet smoke way down into her chest and held it there before exhaling. A tingle was going through her body and instantly she was toking on the joint again.