then said, “Goodnight, Dear.” Beverly slept soundly that night. Story: Bethany’s Mom Smokes for Her Man Author: Varian Milagro 1 of 5 → What’s New · Matt groaned and closed his eyes, and Lisa's soft lips, still exhaling, found his. Her tongue slowly emerged and ran along his lower lip. She raised her cigarette hand and placed it along the side of his face, pulling his face closer as the kiss grew deeper. Matt responded, his tongue dueling with hers, and he moaned into her mouth. They kissed passionately, Matt feeling the filter edge of her cigarette brush along his cheek. Lisa broke the kiss, bringing her mouth to his cheek, then his ear.

Wow," Marin said, "Before about an hour ago, I had never even contemplated that idea, honey, so I don't know. Obviously, I'm a committed smoker, and I love smoking - and I know it's not popular or politically correct or healthy to say that, but it's true, I do love it, and I don't ever intend to quit. But I have to be really objective and honest with you, Mika: I don't just smoke because I love it, I smoke because I am addicted to it. And that addiction can creep up on you and it doesn't let go easily. What you said about my smoking earlier - that I have a look of relief and satisfaction when I light up and take that first drag - that's because I am satisfying my deep craving and need for nicotine. When you're addicted and can't smoke, all those things you've heard about having a "nicotine fit" and needing a "nicotine fix" are true - it's uncomfortable and kind of maddening, and satisfying that craving is the only relief. It's a commitment and a burden, but also brings me, at least, great enjoyment. No? Honestly, I really don't," she confessed, "this is the first one I've had like in twenty years. Please don't say anything, people are all so judgmental these days. I'm sorry if it offends you."After a 15 minutes Laura had smoked an inch of her cigar, she admired the ash on the end, the raised her finger and taped the ash off on to the floor of the patio. She would sweep this up later. I'm serious, Steve -- our sex life has nearly completely died and I'm tired of using Bob all the time," she whined again, referencing her battery-operated vibrator. Tom’s Story – Smoking Fetish Story Jake was tall and lean, moderately muscular, and handsome. Although usually clean-shaven, he would sometimes not shave for a couple of days, and the whiskers accentuated his masculinity. His blue jeans (which he always wore) fit snugly around his narrow hips, dropping to cover his cowboy boots. His western shirt...

Well, yeah,” he confessed. “Besides the super long cigarettes, the stuff on the message board is my favorite part of women smoking.” I guess not," he said, smiling, "and you really don't have to smoke it, it's sexy if you just hold one." Marin was tired from her long day, and said she'd just like to sit and watch some mindless TV. Mika was game, and they sat together on the couch, Marin lighting up her after-dinner cigarette and enjoying it, as always.Over the next few years we made out a few times here and there, once while she was smoking again, but nothing beyond that ever happened. I feel like she just needed the confidence boost, but I was happy to provide it, given how much I fancied her and her smoking. I’ve never smoked but I had a really close friend that did for many years. She was pretty much the embodiment of sexy to me, though nothing romantic ever happened between us (I’m a lesbian, but she was not). I’m not sure if I developed a full on smoking fetish because of her, or if that is just what made it really take off. I currently cannot have an orgasm unless I’m at the very least thinking/imagining it now, something that is a little TOO dominating for my sex life to handle. The most I had to do was get up and take my coffee outside to sit on the balcony and have my cigarettes. I wished I could just smoke inside, like when I was with Jason. I would sit, usually naked, on his couch and smoke as much as I wanted while being as lazy as possible. He loved it and would spoil me while I did. Sadly, Jason had to move away for work and there was no way I was going to return to living with my parents. That meant at the last minute I was made to get this strictly non-smoking apartment. That was a few years ago now and he was the last man I had been with. The breakup had been hard since neither of us wanted to deal with long distance. You do right now," he replied gently but firmly. She hesitated but found herself parting her wet lips and forming them around the filter tip. Ohhh, Karen, that is SO sexy," Dan whispered, his right hand moving slowly over his growing bulge. Karen saw his eagerness, his arousal, and she felt her arousal growing, enough to overcome the distaste for the cigarette. Emboldened, she looked at the cigarette between her fingers, now three-quarters smoked, and rested it on his thigh.

Gosh...well, all of it...I like to see your lips around the end of it, how your cheeks take it in...I mean...it just makes me think...umm such a pretty lady being naughty," he stammered. All He Ever Wanted, Part 2 – Smoking Fetish Story 2. The Relationship. As he walked toward Julie’s apartment, Roger knew this Monday night would be fun. He and Theresa were getting together with Julie and her roommate Pam to drink beer and eat pizza. Except Pam, all of them were under 21. Pam was a senior and could buy... I’m having a better time here.” I admitted, my cheeks turning slightly red as he stopped while putting my things in a small plastic bag.Laura was stood in the kitchen, she watched from the kitchen door, to see when the mailman had left. A few moments later she noticed him pass by. I pulled away, both palms now on his stubbly cheeks as I looked into his eyes for a second. “Here?” I panted slightly as I spoke, leaning in and stealing another kiss before he was able to answer. Hey Matt," she smiled in return, "what's shaking? Tom went into the office today in case you wanted to see him." He shook his head.

Laura lay there in a mixture of pleasures, the thrill of the nipple tweaking and the rich mild aroma of the cigar smoke.Laura removed the cork cap, she tipped the tube slightly, the cigar rolled out and fell gently into her hand, she placed the cigar in her mouth, the tube and cap in the bin. She took the cigar from her mouth, with a knife form a draw the made a little puncher in the cap of the cigar. Mika smoked another later that night and was still quite buzzed and a bit nauseous when she crawled into bed, but she felt good about trying something she'd long thought about, even fantasized about. She was not put off at all by the nausea and shakiness, and looked forward to what tomorrow would bring. Mrs...I mean, Jill, of course, you are. I've always thought you were very pretty," he blushed. Jill smiled. Rohan let out a soft groan as my fingers wrapped around his throbbing member. I took no time in starting to stroke from the base all the way to the tip, swiping my thumb over his swollen head to spread his precum. He felt so hard and heavy in my hand, perfect even better than what I imagined. By the time I was finished the pot of coffee was ready. I grabbed down my favorite thermos and filled it up, adding in my cream and sugar before giving it a stir. It meant that I did not have to return to the kitchen. With that done I went into the living room and plopped down on the couch, flipping on the tv. There I sat for the next couple hours sipping at my coffee, watching television, and scrolling on my phone some more. This was exactly why I needed the gym. I could do this all the time if I allowed myself, hours on end really. Being lazy was just a part of me and I needed at least a little time in the day to sit and do absolutely nothing productive.