Sara's Adventures

Sara returned to her bedroom, pack of cigarettes in hand along with the astray and lighter. She walked over to her nightstand, depositing the ashtray and pack of cigarettes, but not before extracting two of the Marlboro Gold 100 white cylinders. As her hands moved up from her nightstand, she felt Emily's hands slide down the side of her torso, Emily's fingers grazing Sara's breast as they made their way down to her waist.

"You going to light those up or just stand there," asked Emily in a teasing tone.

Sara turned around, placing her hand behind Emily and slapped her ass. "I thought I'd made you work for yours," said Sara, a mischievous look now spreading across her face.

Just then the two girls heard three knocks on the hallway door.

"Who the fuck is that," said Sara in a quiet quizzical tone, "I'll be right back." Sara walked over to her closet and grabbed her bathrobe, wrapping it tightly around her body and tying a quick knot in the rope. She then headed for her hallway door, shutting the bedroom door behind her and hiding the carton of cigarettes in a kitchen drawer. Sara opened the door to find Jenn standing in the hallway dressed in baggy sweatpants and a hoodie.

"Hey girl!" spoke Jenn, "You said you were moving in today and I thought I'd bring you a little house warming gift for your new digs." Jenn proudly held up a small plastic bag with a dozen or so self rolled joints inside. "Hope I didn't catch you at a bad time, I really should have called first but I was just too excited to surprise you with your first joints in your new apartment!" exclaimed Jenn.

Sara briefly froze in shock before replying, "Wow! Thank you Jenn! You didn't need to do that! And no worries, I was just about to draw myself a bath, it's been a long day."

"I can imagine," responded Jenn, "want to smoke a quick one and then I'll leave you to your bath?"

"That sounds delightful, come on in," replied Sara, motioning for Jenn to entire.

Jenn entered and walked over to Sara's couch, Sara quietly cursing herself for not telling Jenn she was headed to bed.

"Where's your ashtray?" asked Jenn as she extracted a joint from the bag.

"Oh, I think the movers accidentally left it on my old balcony, here let's use this cup," responded Sara, grabbing a cup from her kitchen cabinet and walking over to her couch.

Jenn brought the joint to her lips and then flipped open the top on the pack of cigarettes she had just removed from the pouch on her hoodie, inside was her lighter as well as a few white cylinders. She extracted her lighter and flicked it to life, bringing the flame to the tip of the joint as she dragged, the weed crackling. Jenn then removed the joint from her lips and inhaled the smoke while she handed the joint to Sara's outstretched hand. As Sara took her own drag, Jenn exhaled her smoke, slowly feeling the effects of the marijuana come over her body and mind.

"That's some good bud Jenn," said Sara after exhaling her first drag. Sara's own body feeling the THC begin coursing through her veins.

For Sara, smoking a joint is highly enjoyable but didn't cause the same arousal a cigarette does. Her mind enjoyed the high but her body and soul craved a cigarette.

The two girls continued to share the joint, each taking several deep drags and holding the smoke in their lungs for maximum effect. Finally, the joint now smoked to the paper filter, Jenn stubbed the joint out in the cup.

"Mind if I quick use your bathroom?" asked Jenn.

Sara paused for a moment, really hoping that Emily was listening to their conversation. "Yeah, to go for it," Sara responded, "it's right inside my bedroom, you can't miss it."

Jenn got up from the couch and walked over to Sara's bedroom door. She turned the handle and pushed the door open. "Oh wow," she exclaimed.

Sara's heart immediately sank fearing Emily had been caught.

"Your bedroom looks so much bigger than your last one!" finished Jenn.

Sara breathed a sigh of relief, responding, "oh yeah, the whole apartment is a bit larger."

A stressful minute or two passed before Jenn returned, asking, "Would you be okay if I have a quick cigarette before I leave? It's freezing outside."

"No, not at all," responded Sara, her body secretly craving a cigarette as well but her mind not wanting Jenn to know that cigarettes were more than just a night cap at the end of a night of drinking now.

Jenn extracted a cigarette from her pack and placed it in her lips, again flicking her lighter to life. She took a check howling drag before removing her cigarette from her lips, opening her mouth, and breathing the smoke deep into her lungs. The cigarette smoke mixed beautifully with the THC coursing through her veins, Jenn's body feeling like a cloud.

"Oh God," spoke Jenn, "I fucking love the first cigarette after a joint." She then took another drag before pausing and asking, "you want a drag, Sara?" as she exhaled her smoke.

Sara's body overcame her mind, she didn't even speak, she just reached out her hand to accept Jenn's cigarette. Sara brought Jenn's cigarette to her lips and took her own cheek hollowing drag, inhaling the smoke into a awaiting lungs.

"Amazing, right?" asked Jenn.

Sara nodded her head before taking another drag and handing the cigarette back to Jenn.

"Hey um, since it's so cold out, do you want another sweatshirt for your walk back?" inquired Sara.

"That would be great, thank you," responded Jenn.

Sara got up from the couch, her body feeling giddy from the weed, and headed for her bedroom. Inside she noticed the ashtray, pack of cigarettes, and Emily's gym bag were now out of sight. She headed for her closet to retrieve a sweatshirt, turning the knob to open its door.

Sara jumped back a foot as she opened the door to see Emily standing there, still butt naked, her night bag at her feet, one hand holding the ashtray, and the other outstretched holding the pack of cigarettes as well as a sweatshirt. Sara mouthed, "thank you," to Emily.

Emily returned a smile then brought her fingers to her lips, motioning for a cigarette. Sara again mouthed, "one minute," and closed her closet door, plunging Emily again into darkness.

Sara returned to her living room, Jenn now stubbing out her cigarette as she exhaled her last drag.

"Thank you Sara!" said Jenn as she headed for the hallway door, adding, "Enjoy your well deserved bath!"

Sara chuckled, a bit too much due to the weed, and responded, "you know I will! Thank you again for the joints."

"Anytime! Goodnight," replied Jenn, as she made her way down the hallway to the elevator.

Sara closed the door, locking the deadbolt, before turning around and heading for her bedroom. Entering her bedroom, she looked around for Emily but didn't immediately see her, instead just noticing the ashtray, lighter, and pack of cigarettes back on the nightstand.

Bang!

Sara heard the sound of her bedroom door slamming behind her. She turned around, Emily immediately taking her hand and pushing Sara's body into her bedroom door. Emily pressed her body up tight against Sara's, their lips immediately locking into a passionate kiss. Emily placed one of her hands behind Sara, groping her ass, and her other sliding up her thigh, two fingers making contact with Sara's vagina before penetrating, Sara's fluids providing plenty of lubrication.

"On my god, almost getting caught was the fucking hottest thing ever," exclaimed Emily, breaking their kiss. "Now light me a cigarette and eat me out while I a blow smoke into your luscious blonde hair."

Sara, who had one hand on Emily's back and her other firmly planted groping her ass, smiled back at Emily and responded seductively, "as you say, dear."

The girls released their hands, Emily slapping Sara's ass as Sara made her way to the nightstand, extracting one of the long white cylinders. Emily meanwhile headed over to Sara's bed, laying down with her back facing the sheets, her petite body and perky B cup tits on full display for Sara as Emily spread her legs.

Sara placed the cigarette in her lips and flicked the lighter to life, bringing the flame to the tip of the cigarette as she took a strong drag. She removed the cigarette from her lips and handed it to Emily, Sara opening her mouth for a snap inhale, the smoke traveling into her eagerly awaiting lungs. Again the THC and nicotine mixing in her bloodstream, Sara felt like she was swimming through a cloud of eroticism. Sara then bent down to her knees and approached Emily's awaiting pussy, exhaling her smoke in the direction of Emily's vagina as she moved her mouth towards Emily's pussy.

Emily let out a soft moan as she exhaled her own smoke in a tight cone towards Sara's hair. Emily brought one of her hands up to her breast, pinching her hard nipple as she groped her perky breast, her other than holding the cigarette, moving between her lips and the back of Emily's head in her luscious hair.

Sara slid her tongue into Emily's vagina, softly sucking on her pussy as she ate her out. Sara felt fluid leaking from her own vagina, her body begging for penetration. She moaned whenever Emily brought her hand behind Sara's head, holding it firmly in place as Emily's body sought out an orgasm. Sara slid her tongue up to Emily's clit, her tongue firmly pressed gliding in tight rhythmic motions.

Emily's body began to tense as it reached its peak euphoria, Emily brought her cigarette back to her lips for another deep drag, the ash from the cigarette falling on her chest as she moved it. She again removed the cigarette from her lips and inhaled the smoke, placing her hand firmly back behind Sara's head, her mouth barely escaping the words, "tongue, in me," as she exhaled her smoke towards Sara's hair.

Sara did as instructed, sliding her tongue back to Emily's vagina and inserting it as far as she could, pressing the sides of Emily's vagina as she ate her out. Finally, Sara felt Emily's legs tighten around her head as Emily's body topped the mountain.

"YESSSSS," exclaimed Emily as her body quivered before her thighs began to relax their hold on Sara's head.

Sara removed her tongue from Emily's vagina and passionately kissed her pussy for a few moments while Emily took another drag of her cigarette. Sara then raised her head as Emily exhaled her smoke, Sara took a deep breath in, attempting to capture Emily's smoke in her lungs.

Emily settled her head back down, her body practically motionless, and extended her hand with her cigarette to Sara, who happily accepted.

Sara took a deep cheek hollowing drag of Emily's cigarette, the warmth of the smoke from her nearly spent cigarette warming Sara's throat as it made its way down into her lungs. Sara exhaled her smoke towards Emily's lifeless body, noticing the cigarette ash now mixed with sweat on Emily's chest as she got to her feet and then laid down sideways next to Emily. Sara wrapped one of her legs around Emily's, one of Sara's breasts beneath her torso and the other on top of Emily's petite body, a bit of ash transferring to Sara's still hard nipple as she lay there.

"Sara, I, uh, I don't even know what to say, I want this moment to last a lifetime," finally spoke Emily.

Sara looked up to Emily and kissed her on the lips, the two girls briefly sharing a smokey french kiss before returning to their cuddling position.

After what seemed like hours, Emily spoke, "Babe, I'm going to go shower, do you think our food is here yet?"

"Oh fuck," responded Sara, "I'll call down to the security guard and see if it was delivered."