Finally Tom could hire a flat where smoking indoors was allowed. He made good use of it, sucking down his 1,5ppd of Reds even in the bedroom so that his lungs could get the second-hand smoke even while sleeping.
Every time Tom was in his flat, he made sure to wear the same sweater and pair of sweats as he smoked throughout the day. This was because he enjoyed the layers of smoke building up on them. It was also because his non-smoker buddy James jokingly asked for Tom’s smoky clothes.
It had been about 3 months since Tom started this and James’ birthday was coming up. He thought of giving this set of clothes to James as a gift. He’d normally smoke with the window open. But for the week leading up to James’ birthday, he decided to close the window to make sure the clothes absorbed all the smoke it could. He chained cigarettes on his bed, getting excited at the thought of his buddy wearing his clothes.
Finally, the day of James’ birthday came. He smoked a couple cigarettes before he removed the sweater and sweats. He smelled them deeply, enjoying the combination of his musk and smoke. He folded it neatly and put it into a ziploc bag to lock in the smell, before putting it into a birthday themed bag.
James invited him over to his place to hangout for the day. As soon as James opened the door, Tom brought him in for a hug. “Happy birthday buddy, a gift for you.” James chuckled, “Man, you reek of smoke. Thanks for the gift.” Tom chuckled back, “I always do. You like it though.” The two then entered James’ flat.
They sat on the couch, and Tom told James to open the bag. “A sweater and a pair of sweats? What’s so special about it?”, James asked. “Trust me, take it out of the ziploc. You’ll like it.”, Tom said, a fat grin on his face.
James did as he was told, and the sharp smell hit him immediately. “Oh fuck, is this what I think it is? I didn’t think you’d actually do it.” He was in shock, but very happy. “Wore those at home for three months without washing. Made sure to smoke in them always.”, Tom smiled. James brought the clothes to his face and inhaled deeply. “Fuck they smell so good, like you but more intense. Can I… wear them?”, he hesitated. “Of course, that’s why I gave them to you. I know you want to.”, Tom replied.
James immediately removed his clothes to put his gift on. The smell of Tom’s musk and smoke was overwhelming him in a good way. The sweats failed to hide his excitement. Tom lit up two Reds, offering one to James. “About time you started smoking too.”, Tom said. James took the cigarette with no hesitation, smoking it like he was a long-time smoker. The second the nicotine hit, he was in heaven. Tom put his hand on James’ crotch, signaling him to feed him his load.
An hour and many cigarettes later, the two were spent and in a state of ecstasy. James’ musk mixed with Tom’s on his clothes, creating an even more potent scent. “Best birthday gift ever.”, James said. They continued to celebrate James’ birthday.
It didn’t take long for James to match Tom’s 1.5 ppd habit. Eventually, James moved in with Tom, chaining Reds together everyday and wearing each other’s musk and smoke-filled clothes.
