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From: rmeyers000@aol.com (RMeyers000)
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Subject: An Erotic Smoking Story
Date: 28 Aug 1995 02:48:24 -0400
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Sexual story, blah blah, if blatant descriptions of sex and ecstasy
bug you, skip this story.  If not, read on...

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   Cassie moved closer to John on the couch as they watched a movie
they had rented.  Unconciously, he put his arm around her shoulders,
not taking his eyes from the action on the screen.  Having grown bored
some minutes earlier, she decided to take control of the situation and
get his mind away from the movie and on to her body, where it
belonged.  She shrugged off his arm, went to her purse, and pulled out
a pack of Marlboro Light 100's and a lighter.  A smile of satisfaction
crossed her face as she saw him tense up a bit in anticipation.
Already she knew how easy it would be to seduce him.  She sat back down
a little farther away from him, watching as he strained to keep his
eyes on the television.  The click of her lighter pierced the
soundtrack like a firecracker, and she almost laughed as he flinched.
From that moment on, she knew, John would be taking peeks at her every
few seconds to try and catch her as she made a slow, full exhale from
deep in her chest.  Right on schedule, as she pulled hard from the
cigarette and inhaled deeply, his face turned toward her.  Normally she
would turn her head just the slightest bit towards him and blow a full
stream of smoke at just the right angle for him to see perfectly, but
tonight she wanted him to work for his pleasures, and instead she
turned away so all he could see was the dissipating cloud around her
head.  John groaned almost audibly and let his attention return to the
movie.  Cassie was tormenting tonight, worse than usual, and he had a
feeling it would get worse before it got better.  Already his pants
were becoming too tight in the crotch as the aroma of the smoke filled
the air and sifted to his nose.  When he turned back to face her, he
saw that she had put on fresh lipstick, a dark red that looked stunning
with her red hair.  She'd already been wearing a brownish eyeshadow
that made her look dark and glamorous, and this time when she took a
drag, she held it for a moment and then treated him to a perfect
profile view of the exhale.  John forgot about the movie at that
moment, as her hand came to rest lightly, then stroke his thigh through
his jeans.  Cassie closed her eyes and took another drag from the long
white cigarette, her nails scraping gently across the bulge in his
jeans.  He gasped in time with her outbreath and leaned in towards
her.  Knowing that he wanted her to kiss him with her hot, smokey
breath, she teased him, leaning in and barely touching her lips to his,
then pulling back before his open mouth could suck her in.
Deliberately, she leaned close to him and sucked on the cigarette just
inches from his face.  As she opened her mouth to inhale, he watched
the smoke disappear into her lungs.  She held it for a few seconds,
blow it out in a full stream just past his ear, and wrapped both of her
arms around his neck to pull him in.  John lunged forward, thrusting
his tongue inside Cassie's sweet mouth, feeling the ridges of her teeth
and playng with her full lips and warm tongue.  The taste of the smoke
in her mouth excited him beyond belief and he felt her hand undoing his
pants and freeing his cock, which she then began to stroke.  Her other
hand, holding the cigarette, came once again to her mouth, and she
pulled deeply.  Without exhaling first, she crushed her mouth to his
and started kissing him, slowly breathing the smoke into his mouth.
The combination of the smokey kisses and her hand pumping his dick was
becoming overwhelming to him, and he felt his chest start to constrict
in the familiar tightness that precedes an orgasm.  Cassie sensed his
nearness and took one more drag on the Marlboro, blowing the smoke out
and kissing him hungrily on the lips as she jerked him off.  Within
seconds his cock was spraying thick come all over her hand and wrist.
She stroked him until he stopped shuddering, then licked the semen from
her hand and swallowed it down, knowing that seeing her eat his jism
would get him turned on all over again, and ready to fuck.  Of course,
she had some other ways to get him hard again in mind as well, she
thought with dark amusement as she lit another cigarette...

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