Sara's Adventures

Sara stepped out of her bathroom, wearing only pajama bottoms and walking gingerly as she had just woken up minutes earlier. Sara glanced at her phone, it was now 6:08, "ugh," she thought, looking at the stack of boxes which seemed to return a menacing look. Sara then looked at her purse hanging on the wall.

"Just a quick one... to get myself centered," she thought as she grabbed her jacket, placing it over her bare torso. She then extracted a cigarette from the pack in her purse, noticing she only had one more left, along with her lighter and headed for her balcony.

Her breath was instantly visible as she stepped outside into the chilly fall morning air. "Won't have to deal with this tomorrow," she thought as she sat down in a chair, placing her cigarette in her lips and flicking her lighter to life. Her body tensed in anticipation, eager for the nicotine that would soon be flowing through her veins.

Sara took a deep drag as she lit her cigarette, removing the filter from her lips so she could inhale the smoke deep into her awaiting lungs. She felt the smoke go down her throat, her pussy warming as her body gained the smoke it so craved.

Sara exhaled a thick cone of smoke into the morning air, her body melting into the chair. She returned the cigarette to her lips for another drag, again her body cherishing the smoke she inhaled deep into her lungs. Sara slid her hand down to her pussy and gently teased the lips of her vagina, her finger slipping in as she felt how wet her vagina had become. She let out a soft moan and she exhaled her smoke.

"Oh fuck, I enjoy this," she thought to herself, returning the cigarette to her lips for another drag.

Sara slid her finger up to her clitoris and began rubbing it in a circular motion, her finger gliding easily with the lubrication from her vagina, again exhaling a cone of smoke. Sara ashed her cigarette and returned it to her lips, now leaving it to dangle as she took another a deep drag, unzipped her jacket a few inches, and slipped her now free hand over her breast, her fingers pinching her hard nipple as she groped herself.

Sara exhaled her smoke past her cigarette dangling from her lips as she let out another soft moan, her body now on its way to an euphoric orgasm. She returned her finger to her vagina, looking to replenish her lubrication. She then slid her finger back to her clit, this time gliding her finger in a tight figure 8. A soft breeze blew, causing a bit of ash from her cigarette to fall on her jacket as Sara pinched her nipple tight and took another cheek hollowing drag. She cracked her lips open around her cigarette and inhaled the smoke deep into her lungs, the warmth of the nearly spent cigarette now pushing her body over the threshold as she felt her body tense, her voice letting out a loud moan as she exhaled her smoke. Sara slid her hand back out of her jacket and removed her cigarette from her mouth, stubbing it in the ashtray. She then slid her other hand away from her pussy and brought her finger to her mouth, closing her lips around her finger, she sucked her fluids off, enjoying her own taste.

Sara got up from the chair, her mind and body now fully ready for her day to begin, and returned inside. She hung up her jacket and got dressed, eager to begin packing her belongings before the moving crew arrived. She spent the next 3 hours hurriedly stuffing everything she owned into boxes, happy that movers would be assisting her in the 6 story move. Sara looked at her phone, noticing the time was now 9:35, "any minute now," she thought. She checked her texts, noticing both Jenn and Emily had messaged to ask how the packing was going.

She also saw a message from Tom, "Hey babe, how's your week going?"

Sara contemplated how she wanted to respond for a minute, settling on "Eventful, my landlord told me an apartment opened up on a higher floor and they're moving me today."

As Sara put her phone down, she heard a knock on her door, she walked over and opened it. Her landlord stood there waiting for her with another guy.

"Good morning Sara, one of the movers called out so I'll be assisting with your move today."

"Oh okay," replied Sara, a little nervous the movers wouldn't be anonymous help. She held the door open, allowing the men to entire and begin moving her packed boxes and furniture.

The two worked quickly, Sara looked her phone, 10:45, as her last piece of furniture was leaving the apartment. She collected her purse and jacket as her landlord returned to ask her to follow him to her new apartment. They left, entering the elevator and riding the 6 floors up. Exiting, Sara was immediately hit with the smell of cigarettes, her body immediately feeling a craving she hadn't had since she woke up that morning. The two walked down the hallway, her landlord holding the door to her new apartment open for her then following her in.

"Here we are, we switched the keys on your door locks so your old keys work here now, access code to the building is obviously the same." He paused and then continued, "I put the ashtray from your balcony on your living room table, no need to smoke in the cold anymore", a smirk clearly visible on his face.

Sara blushed and then responded with a sheepish "thank you."

"You're welcome, we're glad we had suitable arrangements open up for you," responded her landlord.

Sara blushed even more as he then continued, "Hey, I have a slightly unorthodox question. My son in a senior in college and his senior thesis is on cigarette addiction. He's looking for participants to answer a questionnaire, specifically females ages 25 to 35 who regularly smoke. He secured funding to pay $300 just for submitting answers to the questionnaire. Would you be interested? He needs a few more women if you know of anyone else too."

Sara paused for a moment, surprised by the question. "Um yeah," she responded, "I'd be happy to participate and I know 2 other girls who would likely be interested as well."

"Fantastic", her landlord responded, "I'll follow-up with my son's contact information. Okay, take care Sara, let me know if you need anything else, enjoy your new apartment." And with that, he left, Sara now alone in her new apartment.

Sara looked around the room, boxes full of her possessions scattered all around. She pulled out her phone and texted Emily and Jenn the news about the questionnaire, then looked down at her purse hanging at her side. She removed the pack of Marlboro gold 100s, flipped the top, her body wishing there was more than the one cigarette left. Sara then glanced over at her living room table, there sat her ashtray and lighter.

"Have to break in this apartment in sometime," Sara thought, heading to her couch with her last cigarette. She sat down, placing the cigarette in her awaiting lips and flicked the lighter to life, the flame glowing brightly as she moved it to the tip of her cigarette and took a strong drag. The smoke entered her mouth before she inhaled it deep into her lungs, the nicotine entering her awaiting blood stream. She exhaled and laid back. "I could get used to this," she thought, as she took another drag on her cigarette.

Sara pulled out her phone and texted Emily, "Hey, I'm moved and settling in now. Out of cigarettes :("

She then exhaled her smoke in a tight cone at the ceiling as her phone chimed, a text from Emily, "Awesome! Still good for me to come over when I get out of work this afternoon?"

"Yes! Can't wait to see you!" replied Sara.

"Xoxo," Emily quickly responded.

Sara finished her cigarette, the disappointment of it being her last seemingly keeping her body from repeating its morning arousal. She then began the process of undoing all the packing she had done just a couple hours earlier. Before she knew it, three hours had passed. Her phone chimed, it was Emily, "on my way!"

"Oh shit," thought Sara, "I need to take a quick shower!"

Exiting the shower, Sara dried get hair, and headed for her closet to get dressed. She put on a lacy thong and bra and slid a tight red dress over her curvy smooth skin, pausing for a moment to admire her look in her standing mirror. She then headed for her living room, hearing two light knocks on her door as she entered. Sara walked over and opened it, Emily stood before her in the hallway smiling in her skinny jeans and winter jacket holding a carton of Marlboro Gold 100s.

"Hey girl!" spoke Emily, "I got you an apartment warming gift!"

Sara returned her smile, her eyes widening with excitement, her body longing for the nicotine it had been without.

Sara held the door open as Emily walked in, Emily handing the carton of cigarettes to Sara before taking off her jacket and revealing a black see through top, her own lacy bra on full display beneath her top.

"Damn girl," said Sara, "you're looking hot!"

Emily smiled, walked over to Sara and placed a kiss firmly on her lips before breaking away and saying, "You're looking sexy as fuck yourself girl, how about we get that carton opened."

Sara smiled as she did as instructed, opening the carton and removing a pack of cigarettes. She tapped the pack as she followed Emily over to her couch, removing the cellophane as she sat down, flipping the lid open, and removing the foil before pulling out two white cylinders.

As Sara brought the two cigarettes in her lips, Emily stopped her and said, "put one of those in my mouth, I want to light my cigarette from yours."

Sara briefly paused, a little surprised by the command, and then did as instructed, she put one of the cigarettes into Emily's awaiting lips before putting the second in her own. She then flicked the lighter to life and brought the flame to the tip of her cigarette, taking a deep drag to light the tip of her cigarette, the smoke entering her mouth. She inhaled the smoke, her lungs eager for their next dose of smoke.

As Sara exhaled her first drag past her cigarette still dangling from her lips, Emily leaned in with her own cigarette, pressing their tips together.

Emily took a strong drag on her cigarette to share the cherry red glow from Sara's cigarette. Satisfied she had brought her cigarette to life, Emily removed her cigarette and inhaled the smoke deep into her lungs. She then exhaled her smoke towards Sara who was now taking another drag. Sara felt her vagina tingle, her juices clearly begging for someone to make use of their lubrication. Emily inched closer to Sara on the couch, placing her hand on Sara's leg just below the bottom of her red dress, two of her fingers extending under her dress ever so slightly. Sara looked Emily in the eyes, she knew what both their bodies clearly were craving.

Sara took a check hollowing drag, inhaled the smoke and then put her hand holding her cigarette behind Emily's head to bring her in for a kiss, Emily opening her mouth to accept Sara's smoke. Sara then felt Emily's hand make it's way up her leg, her dress sliding up her leg as Emily's hand advanced. Sara let out a soft moan as Emily's fingers brushed against her thong and made contact with the lips of her vagina.

Sara broke their kiss, moving her hand back to her lips for another drag of her cigarette. Emily looked Sara in the eyes, also taking another drag of her cigarette before biting her lip.

"I, um, I did some reading of erotica since our night together," started Emily, "I don't think I was the best sexual partner last time, and."

Sara cut Emily off, placing a finger from her free hand on Emily's lips.

"Shh," said Sara in a soft sultry voice. "You were exactly what I wanted." Sara removed her finger from Emily's lips and returned her cigarette to her own lips, taking another cheek hollowing drag.

Emily took the opportunity to do the same, her other hand still placed against Sara's thong. As Sara exhaled her smoke, she lifted her butt slightly off the couch and used her hands to side her dress over her curvy ass to her waist. Emily reached down with both her hands and assisted Sara in pulling her thong down her legs.

Emily brought her cigarette back to get lips, dangling it there as she slid Sara's thong past her feet and then got on her knees, taking a check hollowing drag before removing her cigarette and inhaling the smoke. Emily then spread Sara's legs apart and glided her tongue up Sara's thigh before pausing her mouth in front of Sara's pussy and exhaling her smoke.

Sara let out a moan as she felt Emily's tongue penetrate her vagina. She then brought her cigarette to her lips to inhale more delicious smoke, her body quivering as the nicotine coursed through her veins, Emily now eating out her pussy. Sara moaned in ecstasy as Emily continued to suck on her pussy, inserting her tongue into her vagina, and then brought her tongue up to Sara's clitoris. Emily pressed her tongue tight against Sara's clit, gliding it in smooth motions as Sara took another drag on her cigarette, moaning loudly as she exhaled the smoke.

Emily felt Sara's body tense, Sara's thighs squeezing Emily's head as Sara's body reached for the orgasm it so craved. Emily herself felt her vagina start leaking fluid into her thong, the heat of the moment arousing her as well.

Sara's legs loosened their grip on Emily's head as Emily kissed Sara's clit and pushed herself up. Sara looked down at her friend, Emily's face wet from Sara's pussy and her own face rich with euphoria as Sara brought her cigarette back to her lips, taking a drag deep into her lungs. Sara then leaned down, locking lips with Emily as Emily accepted Sara's exhaled smoke into her awaiting lungs.

Emily got up off her knees and returned next to Sara on the couch, both girls stubbing their now spent cigarettes in the ashtray, Emily brushing the ash off the couch that had fallen from her own cigarette.

"How was that?" asked Emily.

"Girl, are you sure you're not Bi?" responded Sara, pausing for a moment before continuing, "that was, that was the best oral sex I think I've ever received."

Emily blushed, she of course masturbated regularly and knew how to arouse herself, but she had never touched another girl's vagina before, let alone performed oral sex. "I read a bit of erotica before coming over," responded Emily.

"You need to share that shit with me," quipped Sara before leaning in for a kiss, the girls' smoking mouths enhancing the experience for both of them.

Emily broke their kiss first before asking, "should we get some dinner? I'm free the rest of the night and brought my gym bag for tomorrow with me, I just need to retrieve it from the hallway."

Sara laughed and responded, "you conniving minx, yes, I'll order us some chinese?"

"Perfect," replied Emily, then getting up to retrieve her bag from the hallway. Returning, Emily said, "I also brought some more comfortable clothes to wear, be right back," as she walked into Sara's bedroom.

Sara again laughed and replied, "I suppose I should get more comfortable too," before getting up from the couch and following Emily into her bedroom.

Once inside, Sara watched as Emily slipped off her black see through top, exposing the dark pink lace bra she was wearing underneath.

"I can help with that," spoke Sara, walking over to Emily and planting a soft kiss on her lips as she reached around her torso and unclasped Emily's bra.

"I thought only guys knew that trick," said Emily.

"I'm bi, girl," laughed Sara.

Sara pulled away, Emily's bra falling to the ground as their bodies separated.

"I suppose it's my turn to help you," chuckled Emily as she reached down and began pulling Sara's red dress over her curvy body, its fabric getting briefly stuck on Sara's lacy bra before Emily pulled it over her head.

Emily then embraced Sara for another kiss, her hand reaching around and groping Sara's ass. Emily then slid her hand up Sara's back and attempted to unclasp her bra for a few moments. Sara broke their kiss and began laughing as Emily struggled with the 4 clasps holding the back of her bra together.

"No worries, I'll get it," Sara finally said, reaching her hand around her back, her bra falling to the ground and exposing her DD breasts.

Emily smiled, leaned down and kissed both of Sara's hard nipples, then returned her lips to Sara's for another passionate kiss, their bare breasts now pushing up against each others.

Emily felt Sara's hands slide down the sides her torso before making their way across her belly to the clasp on her jeans. Emily initiated a french kiss as she felt Sara's hands unclasp her jeans and lower their zipper. Sara's hands then tugged on her jeans, pulling them to her floor, her thong falling with them. Lips still locked, Emily shook off her jeans and kicked them to her side, both girls' nude bodies now firmly pressed against each other, their hands groping each others' backs.

"I'm going to grab the cigarettes," said Sara seductively, breaking their kiss and heading back into the living room.