Sara's Adventures

Sara wrapped her hair in a towel as she rinsed her mouth with listerine, a near daily ritual for her now whenever she wanted to mask her addiction. She then applied lotion to her body before making her way to her bedroom. Looking in her closest, Sara contemplated how she wanted to dress for her evening out. One thing she knew for certain, after drinks with Karla and Ben, she was going to make it her mission to get laid that night. She thought about texting Jenn or Emily to meet up with her afterwards to act as her wingman but opted to fly solo, she enjoyed the prowl and now that she was smoking socially again, she felt good about her odds.

Pushing hangers to the side as she went through her wardrobe, she decided on a bodycon black corset mini dress with midriff cut outs on the sides that paired perfectly with one of her favorite bras, showing off her cleavage as well as her body's curves.

Finishing her makeup, a fairly natural look with a bit of smokey eye and neutral red lipstick, Sara smiled seductively at her mirror, she knew tonight she'd be getting looks and she wanted them. She then walked over to her living room and retrieved her purse, moving its contents over to the clutch she had chosen to match her dress. She then looked down at the pack of Marlboro Smooths next to her Marlboro Gold 100s as she contemplated whether she should bring one of them in addition to her vape. Sighing, she placed a lighter in her clutch but left the cigarettes behind.

Blue Flamingo was about a 10 minute walk from her apartment, just 2 minutes into the walk, Sara was already regretting her decision to not bring her cigarettes with her. Though she was also happy she didn't as she knew she wouldn't have had the will power to not light up before meeting Karla and Ben. Resigned to her predicament, Sara pulled her vape out of her clutch and took a deep drag, her body relaxing with its fresh dose of nicotine as she continued to vape for the rest of the walk.

Sara paused briefly outside the bar, taking a final drag on her vape before storing it back inside her clutch and walking in. Karla and Ben were already sitting a high top, Karla with a glass of red wine and Ben an amber beer. Sara greeted Karla with a friendly hug and then shook Ben's outreached hand. Sara mentally noted to herself that Karla was wearing the same clothes she wore to work that day, her typical skinny jeans and an off-the-shoulder crop top. Karla's hair was now tied back in a pony tail though, clearly disheveled from their activities when Karla had gotten home. The waitress walked over and Sara ordered a Pinot Noir as the three dove into conversation, mostly driven by Karla and Sara.

As the waitress delivered their third drinks each, Sara felt a familiar longing in her body, she found herself looking towards the glass back door where a few smokers stood, dragging away on their cigarettes. Sara then noticed Karla opening her purse, she couldn't quite see inside of it but she could have sworn Karla pushed what looked to be a pack of Marlboro Smooths to the side as she retrieved her vape, bringing it to her lips for a quick drag before hiding it under the table. Sara immediately followed suit, noticing that Karla was taking very quick drags and holding them in long enough that barely any vapor escaped her mouth as she talked. The effect of these short drags took awhile but after a couple minutes, Sara felt her body's urge subside a little as it received some of the nicotine it longed for.

Sara noticed that Ben, who was being rather silent, probably unable to get a word in with the girls chit chatting away, couldn't keep his eyes off of either girl when they dragged on their vapes.

His opportunity to speak finally came when the girls simultaneously took a drag of their vapes, a bit longer now that they both had come to the realization that the staff didn't care they were vaping indoors. "Hey Sara, Karla tells me you're also trying to quit the nicotine," blurted out Ben, a bit of nervousness in his voice.

Sara laughed, "yeah, that's clearly going super well."

"I had a buddy that couldn't quit vaping until he switched to cigarettes, he said the social stigma around smoking really helped him cut back," replied Ben.

Sara smiled, "I could certainly see that, though it was drunk cigarettes that got me here in the first place."

Karla then chimed in, "Ben, I don't think Sara wants to talk about our habits right now, how about you flag our waitress down so we can get another round of drinks?"

"I like that plan," added Sara.

Ben blushed as he looked around for the waitress, making eye contact to let her know they needed another round. The girl's conversation continued for a couple more drinks, Ben now adding a bit more as he loosened up.

After their 5th, a new waitress walked up their table, "hey guys, I hate to do this to you but we do not allow vaping inside, you'll need to take that out back."

"I'm so sorry, it won't happen again," stammered Karla, her face blushing from the embarrassment of being caught.

As the waitress walked away, Ben motioned towards the back door, "see, if you were on cigarettes, you'd have to go outside to smoke and wouldn't be chaining vapes in here."

"Ugh, yeah, I guess you're right," replied Karla as she returned her vape to her purse, Sara doing the same.

The new waitress brought over their last round of drinks, Ben having asked for the check and paying.

Sara tilted her wine glass as she finished her glass, her body longing for a nicotine fix, she again caught her eyes wondering over to the back door, now more people out back smoking away while she was stuck inside without any cigarettes. Karla and Ben finished their drinks soon after, Sara noticing Karla was also now more restless.

"I need to vape," announced Karla, Ben shooting her a judgmental look that Sara would have never accepted from any guy.

"Me too, want to go out back?" asked Sara.

Ben then spoke up, "seems like the perfect opportunity to give the cigarettes a try."

Karla froze for a minute, then sheepishly responded, "I did bring them, I just don't know that I'm ready to quit."

Sara thought for a moment, her brain seemingly a step behind her mouth as she heard herself say, "I can teach you Karla, let's go have a cigarette."

Karla's eyes opened big as she looked at Sara then responded, "Oh fuck, I'm drunk, why not."

The three got up from their table and made their way to the back door, the aroma of cigarettes hitting their noses as soon as they exited. Karla reached into her purse and retrieved the still-wrapped pack of Marlboro Smooths and began removing the cellophane.

"You have to tap it first to compress the tobacco," mentioned Sara as she reached her hand out, "here, I'll show you." Sara took the pack of Marlboro Smooth and tapped the pack before removing the cellophane and foil inside. She next extracted two cigarettes, handing one to Karla as she placed the other in her lips. Sara then retrieved her lighter from her clutch and flicked it to life, bringing the flame to the tip of Karla's cigarette, "Ok, now take soft drag to light the cigarette and then exhale that smoke."

Karla did as instructed, the minty menthol flavor tasting far better than her previous cigarette. Sara then brought the flame to her own cigarette, taking a shallow drag before exhaling.

"Okay," said Sara, "now take a drag and exhale the smoke." Karla did exactly as directed, not yet inhaling the smoke but dragging on a real cigarette. Sara did the same, not want to expose herself yet as the experienced smoker she was. "Now," continued Sara, "take a quick drag and as you remove the cigarette from your mouth, breath in and hold the smoke for a couple seconds before exhaling." Sara demonstrated for Karla what she wanted her to do, again not taking her usual deep drag but her lungs thankful none-the-less that they were finally getting more of the thick smoke. Sara noticed Ben couldn't take his eyes off of her as she dragged, inhaled, and exhaled the smoke. Karla did exactly as instructed, both Ben and Sara watching as she took a soft drag on her cigarette, removed it from her lips, and inhaled the smoke. She held the smoke in her lungs for a couple seconds and then exhaled, a couple coughs escaping with the last of her smoke as she exhaled.

Sara took the opportunity of Karla closing her eyes as she coughed to quickly return her cigarette to her lips and take a deep drag, inhaling the thick smoke into her lungs. As she exhaled a tight cone of smoke to her side, she noticed Ben was staring at her. Karla caught her breath and returned her cigarette to her lips, taking another shallow drag before inhaling. This time, she was able to exhale without coughing, she smiled at Ben who was seemingly mesmerized by watching Karla and Sara smoke together.

"I'm enjoying this far more than the last time," said Karla as she brought her cigarette back to her lips for a slightly deeper drag.

"Yeah, I love a drunk cigarette," chuckled Sara as she took another deep drag on her cigarette, no longer caring if either noticed she was an experienced smoker.

Ben looked on at his girlfriend as she continued to slowly smoke her first proper cigarette, Sara noticed the unmistakable signs of a bulge forming in his pants as Karla brought her cigarette back to her lips, each drag a little bit deeper than the last, each time her holding the smoke in her lungs just a little bit longer. Her body was well used to the nicotine but never before had she felt the comforting weight of cigarette smoke blanketing her lungs.

The three continued to chat, Sara finishing her cigarette first and dropping it in butt receptacle then exhaling a tight cone of smoke towards the sky, noticing Ben out of the corner of her eye watching her. Karla took a final shallow drag, dropping her not quite spent cigarette in the receptable and exhaling her smoke.

"Alright you two, I'm going to get going, good night," said Sara as she hugged Karla and then ignored Ben's outstretched hand and gave him a hug, hearing him breath in through his nose as they hugged. With that, Sara made her way back out to the street and began walking towards the corner bar a block away from her apartment.

As Sara walked down the sidewalk towards the bar, she paused and looked down the alleyway where the smoking patio for the bar was, a group of 3 guys stood talking. Sara paused for a moment checking them out before deciding to make an advance, walking up to the group and asking if she could bum a cigarette.

"We don't smoke," replied one of the guys, a bit of disgust on his face, repulsed by the very question.

"Your loss," replied Sara in an almost mocking voice as she walked through them to the entrance. Inside, Sara went to the bar and asked for a glass of Pinot Noir. As she waited for the bar tender to return with her class, one of the guys from outside approached her.

"Hey, sorry about my buddy, he's an asshole. Mind if I buy your brink?"

"That's very kind of you," said Sara as she swiveled her chair around and looked at him, her eyes implicitly asking for his introduction.

"Oh sorry, I'm Adam by the way. My friends and I just stepped outside to leave, I couldn't help but try to make up in some way for the way we treated you though."

Sara smiled, "that's very kind of you Adam, I don't suppose you know where a girl can get a cigarette around here?"

"As a matter of fact, I do," began Adam, "the guys don't know this but I like to unwind at home with a cigarette some nights, my apartment is right around the corner and I have a balcony."

Just then, the bartender returned with Sara's Pinot Noir, Adam handed his card to the bartender and asked, "Can you also get me a Surfside and close me out?"

Sara mouthed, "thank you to the bartender then turned her attention back to Adam, "I was hoping for one sooner than that, stud."

Adam paused like a deer in the headlights, then shouted over to the bartender, "hey, can you make those to go?"

Sara looked at Adam and smiled, "That's better."

The bartender handed Adam his can and poured Sara's wine into a plastic cup, then the two made there way to the exit.

"Just around the corner," said Adam as they walked together down the sidewalk, Sara was a bit relieved to know her one night stand would only require a short walk back to her apartment afterwards.

Entering Adam's apartment, Sara was impressed with how clean he kept it, no where near as messy as she found most guys' apartments to be. Adam walked over to the desk by his balcony door and retrieved a pack of Marlboro Reds then opened the balcony door and motioned for Sara to step outside. Adam opened the pack of cigarettes, removing two and handing one to Sara. Sara took a drink of her wine and then placed her cigarette in her lips, Adam extending the lighter as Sara dragged on her cigarette to light its tip. She inhaled a deep drag into her awaiting lungs as Adam lit his own cigarette, dragging much more shallowly than Sara.

Sara laughed as she exhaled, "yeah, you're not much of a smoker, are you?"

Adam paused for a moment, a bit taken aback by her bluntness. "I, um, yeah, I guess not," he blurted out as Sara took another drag on her cigarette, stepping closer to Adam as he stood frozen in the moment. Sara wrapped her arms over Adam's shoulder and exhaled her smoke into his face as she went in for a kiss. Adam felt his dick stiffening as they made out, his hands wrapping behind Sara's body as they embraced. After a moment, Sara pulled back, bringing her cigarette back to her lips for another drag as Adam attempted to copy.

Sara exhaled her smoke in a tight cone towards Adam's crotch as she went down to her knees. She brought her cigarette back to get lips, leaving it to dangle as she unbuttoned his jeans and pulled down the zipper. She then brought her hands up to his waist and pulled down his jeans and boxers, his perfectly average sized dick presenting itself. Sara took another drag of her cigarette before removing it from her lips and inhaling. She then leaved forward with her mouth open and took Adam's dick in as she exhaled her smoke, wrapping her lips around his shaft. Adam moaned as Sara worked his dick, the head of his shaft feeling the back of her throat.

Adam took another drag of his cigarette, exhaling towards Sara's head as his body filled with euphoria, he had never received a smoky blowjob before, the all new sensation overcoming him. Sara locked her lips on his shaft as she pulled her head back, kissing the tip of his dick as she released it from her mouth. She then dangled her cigarette from her lips as she reached over to her clutch and removed a condom, opened the foil wrapper, and expertly unraveled it over his shaft.

"Sit on the chair," Sara commanded as she stood up, taking another deep drag of her cigarette and snap inhaling it in front of Adam's face.

Adam did as commanded, his sheathed dick standing at attention as he sat down. Sara again dangled her cigarette from her lips then pulled her dress up to her belly. Adam placed his hands on her hips and assisted in pulling her thong down as Sara took another drag of her cigarette, removing it from her lips as she kicked her thong off to the side.

Sara positioned her body above Adam's waist as she slowly lowered herself onto him, his dick sliding into her soaking wet vagina. Sara let out a moan and returned her cigarette to her lips, taking a drag and inhaling before shotgunning her smoke into Adam's somewhat hesitant mouth. Sara began riding Adam's shaft up and down, taking another drag of her cigarette before dropping it in the ashtray. She let out a loud moan as she felt Adam's dick begin pulsating within her, the passion of the moment building towards an intense orgasmic release. Suddenly Sara felt Adam's cum shot into the condom, the warmth of his ejaculate almost pushing her towards her own orgasm but leaving her a thread short.

Sara leaned forward, kissing Adam as she glided her hand down his arm and took his cigarette from his hand, breaking their kiss to take a drag. As she inhaled the smoke, she stood to her feet, pulling her dress back down over her ass. She exhaled a cone of smoke past Adam's head and then stubbed out the spent cigarette in the ashtray before rhetorically asking, "mind if I take one for the road?" as she extracted another cigarette from his pack and placed it in her clutch.

Adam sat frazzled as he watched Sara drape her clutch's strap over her shoulder and walk back inside, words unable to escape his mouth.

Sara exited Adam's apartment complex, opened her clutch and placed the cigarette in her lips, lit it, and then looked up towards Adam's balcony. She realized in that moment that she had left her thong behind, "oh well, guess he can have it as a keepsake to remember me by," she thought as she took a drag on her cigarette and began walking towards her apartment, a mix of satisfaction and disappointment flowing through her body.