Amy and Her Friend

I couldn't help but think of my date from MeetUps, a new dating app, as anything but boring. Her name was Amy. She was a pretty girl with long brown hair, and she worked in an office building just outside the city I lived in. We met up for dinner on Friday night at one of those new restaurants that opened down by the university where we could pretend to be hipsters while drinking craft beers out of glasses so big they were like magnifying lenses.

We talked about our lives; how we both liked hiking and wanted kids someday (not necessarily together), her job which sounded interesting enough although it involved sitting around all day looking busy. I told her about mine too -- I work as a web designer/developer, do some freelancing on the side when there is extra money. It wasn't exactly exciting stuff, but then neither of us are particularly ambitious or driven people either. The conversation meandered along until it eventually came back to sex.

"So what kind of guys turn you off?" I asked over another glass of beer. "Is it bad if he's not very good-looking? Or does being smart count?"

She laughed nervously, pushing her blonde curls away from her face.

"It depends," she replied. "If he's got a really nice personality though... I don't care much."

I nodded sagely. That made sense. Most girls would probably agree.

"What about you?" she continued after a momentary pause. "Do you have any particular preferences?"

I shrugged nonchalantly.

"I guess I'm more into cute than hot," I said. "But honestly, looks aren't everything."

Her eyes lit up.

"Really!" she exclaimed. "That must mean something because..."

I raised my hand to stop her before she finished whatever ridiculous thought had come to mind.

"I know what you're thinking," I chuckled.

She blushed.

"No, seriously, tell me," she persisted. "You don't seem like a player type."

I smiled at the girl, glad I'd gotten her to loosen up.

"I've had my fair share of relationships," I told her. "But they've all been pretty vanilla. The kind of girl I tend to end up dating is pretty normal looking, but I guess I'm not the most adventurous guy. I know it might seem weird but... I don't even really have a type."

"Oh sure you do, everyone has a type." she shot back, smiling playfully.

I rolled my eyes at her and decided to go on the offence.

"Okay, let me ask you something then," I said, leaning in closer. "Is there a certain type of girl you think is attractive? Maybe you like them tall, blond, slim, with big tits?"

She stared at me open-mouthed as I continued talking.

"Or maybe you like girls with bigger asses?"

"Um... no? I don't really think about that kind of stuff," she replied, sounding flustered.

I leaned back in my chair, amused by her reaction. I couldn't decide whether I wanted to take her home and fuck her or completely and willingly ruin this date right here. It was a tough call. I thought for a moment.

"Well then, I'll ask you a different question. Do you think girls are shallow?"

She blushed again but didn't reply.

"If I wanted to get inside of you tonight," I continued, "What would be your number one concern? Would it be my dick?"

"I... I'm not sure..." she stammered.

"What about my looks?"

She shook her head.

"That's not it... I think you're actually pretty cute, honestly," she said.

I leaned back, surprised by her candour.

"Okay, what if I told you that I was into men?" I asked casually. "Do you think you could get turned on by it?"

I saw her eyes widen slightly. Her breathing seemed to quicken. She licked her lips.

"You're... you're gay?" she asked.

I shrugged.

"That's not the point," I replied. "The point is that it wouldn't matter what you looked like. If I was into you, it would all be about your personality, right?"

"I..." she began, her eyes darting around the room, as if trying to figure out if anyone could overhear us. "I don't know... It's a little weird..."

"A little weird? You just confessed to being attracted to me, and now you're having second thoughts?"

I laughed, amused at her discomfort. She looked back down at the table, unable to meet my gaze.

"I guess you're right," she murmured, looking a little sheepish.

It was at this time she was approached by a woman she knew. She looked to be in her mid 20's and had dressed up in a black skirt and punk looking top. The skirt barely covered her ass, and her midriff was barely covered by a tight shirt that was cinched tight against her body. Her long green hair was in a messy bun, and her dark make up gave her face a very sexy look.

"This is my friend Victoria." My date said to me.

I nodded at the two women who greeted each other with a smile and a light hug.

"Nice to meet you," Victoria said to me in a husky voice as they let go of each other.

"We're actually having our first date," Amy replied, "This is Nathan. He's a web designer."

Victoria leaned over the table to shake my hand. Her large tits bounced against her chest as she did.

"Good to meet you, Nathan," she said in that same husky tone of voice. "I can't believe you haven't fucked Amy yet!"

Amy looked shocked and red-faced, but her friend continued as if nothing had happened.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone you're still a virgin!" she teased.

"How old are you, Nathan?" Victoria asked me, turning her eyes back towards my date. "Are you a virgin too?"

Amy blushed furiously, but I simply laughed, completely unfazed by the girl's outrageousness.

"No," I replied, shaking my head. "I've had a few girlfriends over the years."

"I bet you have!" Victoria smiled. "Are they pretty?"

"You could say that," I grinned. "Do you have a boyfriend?"

Victoria shrugged. "I prefer to keep myself open so I can focus on being a slut" she said and laughed.

She was pretty easy to talk to. Her demeanour was that of a confident woman, but she had a very playful attitude about her that was irresistibly attractive. She seemed to love going out and fucking with friends or even strangers she met on the street, and was very open about it. I liked that about her, but she could also be very forward and I found that a little intimidating at first.

Victoria pulled out her cigarettes and invited Amy and myself outside. It was a warm, humid night and I felt relieved as soon as we stepped out into the cool air. Victoria lit up as well and took a deep drag, passing her cigarette between her lips as she exhaled a long stream of smoke into the air. Amy made a disgusted face as soon as the tendrils of smoke hit her nose. Victoria laughed at her friend.

"You don't want one, Amy?" Victoria asked.

Amy shook her head. Victoria offered her the cigarette but Amy declined, and then Victoria offered it to me.

I glanced at Amy, who looked shocked as I accepted the offer. I could tell by her reaction that Victoria was trying to test me. She didn't give me the chance to refuse though, simply putting the filter end of the cigarette between my lips.

That. Was. Hot.

It felt like electricity ran through my body as the tip of the cigarette touched my mouth. I opened it slowly and sucked in the smoke after lighting up, feeling the sensation in my throat as I breathed in. I closed my eyes and drew on it, feeling it rush down my throat, and then breathed out a thin stream of smoke that reached just below my chin.

Victoria leaned over me and laughed as I pulled back, embarrassed.

"Don't worry," she said. "If it bothers you, I can take it away."

"Oh no, to be honest I kind of have a kink for smoking. It's actually quite hot." I said, and Amy looked at me in bewilderment.

"I'm a smoking fetishist," I told her, still grinning stupidly at Victoria.

Amy looked even more shocked than she did when Victoria offered me the cigarette in the first place. She probably thought I was some kind of deviant. She didn't know the half of it!

Victoria took another long drag from her cigarette.

"Doesn't it smell bad?" Amy asked her.

"Not as bad as you'd think when you actually start smoking it," Victoria replied, then exhaled a plume of smoke into my face. "Mmmm." She inhaled again, closing her eyes and smiling as she did. "It smells like sex."

I opened my eyes and saw Amy gawk at Victoria, completely stunned by her words. Victoria took another drag, this time blowing out a stream of smoke that drifted away from her. She was so hot, and so open, and so completely unashamed of who she was. She seemed like such an unusual girl, and I had to admit I was enjoying our conversation a lot more than I had expected.

"Do you two plan on having sex tonight?" Victoria asked Amy.

She shrugged slightly and looked away, and then back at Victoria. Her eyes were filled with longing. Victoria grinned at me and winked.

"You have no idea how badly she wants you," Victoria teased, taking another drag of her cigarette.

I looked Amy up and down. She was thin and bony but had pretty decent medium sized tits. Her face was cute, but it was her smile that was the most alluring part of her body. Her lips were full and pouty, and they curled ever so slightly whenever she smiled, which was pretty often. Her eyebrows were plucked and her lashes long. The contrast between her thick lashes and the rest of her features really gave her face a sexy, innocent appearance.

"I tell you what, Amy. If you smoke a single cigarette, I promise I will fuck you tonight." I said, and I could tell that I had shocked her again, but this time the look on her face wasn't one of disapproval or disgust. Her expression was one of wonderment, and she looked at me in disbelief as I said those words.

Victoria took another drag of her cigarette. She looked at Amy as she exhaled the smoke and smiled.

"Now what do you say? Are you brave enough to take that risk?" she asked.

Amy looked down, seemingly uncertain whether this was a trick. She was blushing again and looked away.

"Well?" Victoria prompted her.

"I'm not sure..." she replied, looking down at the ground.

"What about you, Victoria?" I said as I looked at her and took a hit of my own cigarette. "Don't you think Amy would look absolutely fuckable if she were smoking a cigarette right now? Don't you think she'd look totally hot if she lit one up right now?"

She took a drag and put her arm around Amy's shoulders.

"Well, that depends on how good of a slut she is. She's only twenty three, and she might be too shy to do anything like that."

Amy turned red, and Victoria squeezed her shoulders in encouragement.

"Amy," Victoria said, "Just imagine that you're on a date with Nathan, and he tells you that he wants you to light up a cigarette for him."

She drew on her cigarette again, making her exhale into Amy's face. Amy wiped her eyes with the back of her hand but couldn't avoid breathing in the smoke. I saw her blush slightly.

"I don't really have to imagine." I added, puffing out a cloud of smoke. "That's exactly what I want."

I looked at Amy closely, studying her reaction. I could tell that she was becoming aroused, and I felt myself hardening as she became more and more excited by our conversation. Her face was flushed now, her cheeks slightly red from the amount of smoke she had taken in.

"What do you think, Amy? Do you think that would be hot? If he asked you to smoke a cigarette, would you do it for him?"

She bit her lip and nodded slowly, her eyes locked onto mine.

"I guess one wouldn't hurt..." she began, then looked to Victoria for help.

"Exactly what I'm talking about!" Victoria exclaimed. She took a cigarette out and held it to Amy's lips. "Take a hit."

Amy hesitated for a moment but then tentatively opened her mouth, and took the cigarette between her lips. Victoria flicked her lighter and held the flame to Amy's unlit cigarette. She inhaled deeply, letting the smoke fill her lungs before exhaling in a thick plume, which drifted lazily out from her mouth. She held her breath for a moment, and then took another long drag, blowing the smoke into Victoria's face and immediately started coughing. She tried to hold in the smoke again as she looked up at me, and this time it stayed in her lungs as she exhaled.

"That was hot, Amy." Victoria smiled.

Amy looked down and smiled shyly. I couldn't believe how much she was enjoying all this.

"It really was." I agreed.

Amy put the cigarette back in her mouth and took a smaller drag this time. She closed her eyes and held the smoke in her mouth for a moment before exhaling slowly through her nose. She watched me, obviously pleased with the fact that I was so impressed. I tried to look cool and nonchalant, but inside I was incredibly turned on. I felt like I was fucking her with my eyes as she exhaled slowly, blowing the plumes of smoke away from her face and towards me.

We ordered more drinks and kept the conversation going flirting amongst ourselves. We had moved permanently outside to a table with an ashtray. The girls were both drinking gin and tonics and I was drinking scotch, and we were all feeling pretty relaxed now that we had gotten the first couple rounds over with.

We talked about all sorts of things as we drank and smoked, and Amy had loosened up considerably since we had arrived. She seemed more comfortable talking openly with me now that she felt more confident about flirting with Victoria and me. We discussed a lot of random subjects, but somehow all of our conversations always led back to sex.

All of a sudden Amy asked for another cigarette, shyly. She was acting like this was a big deal, like it was something she was ashamed about. Victoria smirked at her as she handed over the cigarettes again. Amy coughed a couple of times as she lit the cigarette and held it in her mouth, inhaling deeply.

"Jesus Christ, Amy! You're such a bad girl," Victoria laughed.

"She'll get used to it, eventually," I assured her. "It's just the beginning of your training."

She blushed a deep red and looked down, then took another drag. She exhaled slowly and watched me as she did, which caused her to cough again. She smiled at me and leaned back in her chair, enjoying the attention I was paying her. She closed her eyes as she inhaled, taking longer and longer drags until she was inhaling like a pro. She looked incredible as she smoked, and I couldn't stop watching her. She leaned forward and blew the smoke out of her mouth towards me, and then leaned back again, crossing her legs, showing me the crotch of her shorts, before resting them on her knees, holding the cigarette in her hand as she continued smoking.

My cock was fully erect at this point, and I felt incredibly nervous as I sat there and watched Amy smoke.

Amy took a deep drag and exhaled slowly, blowing the smoke directly towards my face. She held her breath for a moment and then took another drag, but this time she held it in her lungs and then let it slowly spill out through her nose as she exhaled.

"I want to try something." Victoria said as she lit her own cigarette and took a few quick puffs.

She looked at me with an inquisitive expression, as if she were asking for permission to continue.

"Go ahead," I replied.

Victoria guided her hand to Amy's face and turned it towards her looking her in the eye. "Open your mouth." Victoria said, and took a long draw off of her cigarette and went to kiss Amy, blowing the smoke into Amy's mouth and proceeded to kiss her sensually. Amy opened her mouth and allowed Victoria to blow the smoke inside, then Victoria backed away, keeping her gaze on Amy. Amy took another drag and blew the smoke in Victoria's face, then leaned forward and kissed Victoria on the mouth.

Victoria pulled away and looked at me.

"What do you think?" she said. "Is that hot or what?"

I was speechless. It was incredible. Victoria took another drag and blew the smoke in Amy's mouth, then leaned over and kissed her again. This time it was more passionate, and the girls went at it hungrily. They both put their arms around each other and kissed passionately, while they both held their cigarettes and blew smoke at each other, kissing each other on the mouth as they exhaled. I watched them closely as they did it, completely mesmerized by them. They were both so hot right now, and I felt myself becoming aroused by their display of passion. They started making out more aggressively now, their tongues searching for each other, exploring each other's mouths. They continued sucking on each other's cigarettes and blowing smoke into each other's mouths as they kissed passionately.

They didn't break their kiss for several minutes, both of them absorbed in their kissing session.

"I think it's time we head back to my place" Victoria said, breaking away from the kiss with Amy.

They got up and headed for my car. Amy looked like she was about to faint, but Victoria took her by the hand and smiled at me.

"We're going to have so much fun together." she said, her hips swaying as she walked.

Amy smiled nervously at me and opened the passenger door for Victoria. They both climbed into the car and I walked around the car, getting into the driver's side. I put my seat belt on and started the car.

"Don't worry Amy." Victoria reassured her as she buckled her seatbelt. "We're just going to drive a bit."

She leaned forward and kissed Amy deeply once again, causing Amy to moan as she broke the kiss. She turned in her seat towards me, blowing the smoke from her mouth in my direction and blowing me a kiss. She waved as we drove away from the bar, and I couldn't help but look back as Victoria took one last drag of her cigarette, before throwing it out the window.

We arrived at Victoria's apartment within half an hour, and both girls were obviously drunk already. They giggled as I walked them to the door.

"Wow." Victoria said, looking up at me. "You really are a gentleman."

"I try my best." I replied with a smile. "Are you ready for round two?"

Victoria laughed, and I could tell that she wanted me as much as I wanted her. And we both wanted Amy.

"Absolutely." she replied, biting her lip and looking at Amy with a grin on her face.

I took Amy's hand, leading her to the bedroom. She stumbled along with me, giggling and smiling nervously. I sat her down on the bed and stood before her. She looked up at me with an expectant expression on her face. She was so cute when she was shy like this, and I had to make sure to kiss her lips a little longer than necessary.

I leaned down and kissed her forehead gently. "Relax, sweetheart." I whispered. "I'll make it good for you."

"Thank you." She whispered back, closing her eyes.

She was so beautiful right now, and I could barely keep my hands off of her.

"Take off your shirt." I whispered to her. She immediately reached behind her back to unsnap her bra and expose her beautiful bare breasts to me.

Victoria came in with three glasses and a bottle of wine. "Let's get this party started!" she said with a grin, as she placed the glasses on the nightstand next to Amy and poured herself a glass of wine. She gave me a glass of wine as well.

Victoria sat next to Amy on the bed, resting her arm on Amy's shoulder as she grabbed one of her breasts and started fondling it. She leaned down and started sucking on it as she ran her hand along Amy's thigh. Amy moaned with pleasure as Victoria licked and sucked on her tits. Victoria then shifted slightly closer to Amy, so that she could reach inside Amy's shorts with her free hand, feeling her bare skin while she continued licking and sucking on her tits.

I leaned over and kissed Amy passionately as Victoria continued to work my innocent date over. Amy was moaning with pleasure as Victoria continued sucking on her breasts, and I felt my cock twitch inside my pants as I thought about fucking her senseless.

Amy moaned deeply as Victoria switched to her other breast. I kissed her deeply as Victoria continued fondling her, sucking her nipples and rubbing her thigh with her hand. My hands roamed down Amy's body, as I unbuttoned her shorts and began to slide them down her legs. I threw them over onto the floor as Victoria shifted closer still to Amy and started kissing her neck while she continued fondling her breasts, one of her hands reaching inside Amy's panties now.