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Smoke Break Seduction - part 2

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You and Tristan get into his car, the sexual tension from your previous encounter still lingering in the air. As he starts the engine, Tristan reaches for his pack of cigarettes and lights up. The smell of tobacco fills the car, and you can’t help but watch him as he takes a drag, exhaling slowly.

“I noticed you enjoy smoking,” you say, breaking the silence. “Is it just a habit or something more?”

Tristan glances at you before focusing back on the road. “It’s kind of a fetish for me,” he admits. “Seeing a woman smoke, or being involved in smoking-related activities with her, really turns me on.”

Your curiosity piqued, you ask, “What kinds of activities?”

“Well, there’s the obvious ones like lighting each other’s cigarettes or sharing a drag,” he explains. “But I also get off on things like watching a woman blow smoke rings or tracing circles on my chest with the tip of her cigarette.”

The thought of indulging Tristan’s fetish sends a thrill through you, and you decide to test the waters. Taking a drag from your own cigarette, you blow a perfect smoke ring in his direction. He grins before blowing one back at you.

“Not bad,” he says, his voice low and husky. “But can you do this?”

He takes another drag and then places the tip of his cigarette on his chest, just above his heart. Slowly, he traces a circle before blowing the ash away. The sight of it is unexpectedly erotic, and you find yourself leaning in closer to him.

“I can do that,” you say, your voice barely above a whisper.

You take a drag from your cigarette and hold it between your fingers as you trace a circle on Tristan’s chest. He lets out a low moan, his eyes locked on yours. The sexual tension in the car becomes almost unbearable as you continue to tease him with your cigarette, blowing smoke in his face and tracing more circles on his skin.

Tristan’s hand finds its way to your thigh, his fingers gently squeezing the flesh beneath your dress. You let out a soft gasp as he moves his hand higher, his thumb brushing against the lace of your underwear. Your heart is racing now, and you can feel the wetness between your legs.

“We should probably get to that bar,” you say breathlessly, trying to regain some control over the situation.

Tristan chuckles, his fingers still teasing you through your underwear. “Or we could just find a more private place to explore our desires.”

The thought of skipping drinks and going straight to somewhere more intimate is incredibly tempting. You bite your lip, considering the idea for a moment before saying, “I think that sounds like a better plan.”

Tristan grins and takes a sharp turn, leaving the bar behind as he drives off into the night. The sexual tension between you reaches a boiling point, and it’s clear that neither of you can wait much longer to act on your desires.


You and Tristan step out of the car, the cool night air wrapping around you like a lover’s embrace. The moon casts an ethereal glow over the secluded spot, illuminating the trees that surround you. In the distance, you hear the faint sound of crickets chirping, adding to the ambiance of this hidden paradise.

Tristan takes a cigarette out of his pocket and offers it to you with a devilish grin. You accept without hesitation, your curiosity piqued by the prospect of sharing another smoke with him. As he lights the cigarette for you, you can’t help but notice the intensity in his eyes, the flame reflecting off their surface like a beacon of desire.

You take a long drag on the cigarette, the familiar taste of tobacco filling your lungs and sending a shiver down your spine. Tristan watches you intently, his gaze locked on your lips as they wrap around the filter. He takes the cigarette from your hand and brings it to his own mouth, inhaling deeply before exhaling a plume of smoke that drifts lazily between you.

This is so taboo, but I can’t help but feel turned on by it, you think as you stare into Tristan’s eyes, the shared experience heightening the sexual tension between you.

Tristan takes another drag before returning the cigarette to your lips. As you smoke together, he begins to undress you slowly, his fingers deftly unbuttoning your blouse and sliding it off your shoulders. He kisses your neck and breasts as he does, the combination of his touch and the cigarette creating an intense sensation for both of you.

“You look so sexy smoking,” Tristan whispers in your ear. “I’ve been fantasizing about this for weeks.” His words send a jolt of electricity through your body, making you all the more eager to explore this forbidden desire with him.

As he continues to undress you, Tristan trails his fingers along your skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. He cups your breasts in his hands, caressing them gently before moving lower to slip off your pants and underwear. You stand before him completely naked, the cool night air causing your nipples to harden as he admires your body with hungry eyes.

Tristan’s own clothes soon join yours on the ground, leaving him just as exposed as you. His muscular frame is bathed in moonlight, every curve and contour highlighted by the ethereal glow. You can’t help but marvel at his body, your desire for him reaching new heights as you take in the sight of his toned chest and abs.

The second sexy act is YN taking control, pushing Tristan against a tree and grinding against him. Both of them are still smoking, adding to the thrill of the moment.

Without warning, you push Tristan against a nearby tree, his back colliding with the rough bark as he lets out a surprised gasp. You grind against him, your naked bodies sliding together as you maintain eye contact, the shared cigarette still burning between your fingers.

“I’m going to make you feel so good,” Tristan whispers, his voice low and husky with desire.

You moan in anticipation, your body already tingling with pleasure as you continue to grind against him. The sensation of skin on skin, combined with the thrill of smoking in such a taboo setting, is almost too much to bear.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps interrupts your passionate embrace. You freeze, your heart pounding in your chest as you realize someone else has arrived at the secluded spot. Tristan quickly pulls away from you, grabbing his clothes and hurriedly getting dressed.

You do the same, your hands shaking with a mix of fear and excitement as you dress in silence. By the time the intruder rounds the corner, you and Tristan are both fully clothed, standing side by side with your hearts racing.

“Sorry to interrupt,” the stranger says, looking slightly confused before turning around and leaving the area.

You and Tristan exchange a glance, both of you breathing heavily as the adrenaline from the close call courses through your veins. The interruption leaves both of you longing for more, setting up the next chapter for further exploration of your desires and fantasies.

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