Husband and wife are non-smokers but husband is a
smoking fan and encourages wife to indulge him in his
smoking fetish fantasy. Wife does and finds she enjoys
smoking both for her and him and it even turns her on.
My wife of ten years has been a non-smoker up until the
last six months, but being an open-minded person, is
always doing things to keep our marriage and sex life
interesting.
Although a non-smoker, I’ve always had a little bit of a
smoking fetish (I love to watch a good looking woman
smoking and I’ve especially always wanted to see my wife
smoking in a sexual situation) but have never told her
about it. I had seen her smoking when we were dating,
but she was just clowning around. Jennifer didn’t inhale
or anything like that and she never smoked but one
cigarette when she was doing this.
About a year ago we were having pillow talk and she
wanted to know what would really turn me on, and I told
her I’d like to see her dressed in sexy clothes, a lot
of makeup, and smoking a long all white cigarette.
She said she’d have to see about that. Many times since
then, while we are having sex, she has brought up the
subject of smoking for me. She would tell me how she is
going to pull out a cigarette and have me light it for
her and seductively smoke it,
You can imagine what that does to me and she knows it.
The whole problem was that it looked as if it would
never happen and I was getting real frustrated. I
decided that she really wanted to keep it just a fantasy
and not do it for real.
Now, for one thing, my wife is a really good-looking
woman. In addition to just being pretty, she has nice
long brown hair, a nice set of breasts (36C) and really
good legs. She is 28 years old, we married when she was
18 and I was 21.
And she loves it when we make love.
I thought about how I could help the situation along.
The first thing I did was buy some cigarettes. I thought
about what kind. I had told her that I wanted her to
smoke a long white cigarette, so I knew what I bought
would have to be long and white.
I didn’t know if I wanted her to get hooked, but I knew
I wanted her to smoke a lot for me to spice up our sex
life. I had read on one of the message boards about
Newport 120s, as well as VS 120 menthols, VS 120
regulars and More white 120s, so I went out and bought a
pack of each. I didn’t know at the time that Newports
has more nicotine than any of the others.
We usually make love about three times a week, at least
twice at night during the week and on Saturday morning
after we wake up.
I had bought the cigarettes along with two lighters on
Friday before I came home from work. I brought them into
the house in the briefcase and carried them to the
bedroom and put them in my bedside drawer. I decided I
would wake up first and put the open packs on top of the
bedside tables on each side of the bed. I also got a
couple of ashtrays from the den where we had some for
other people.
We had a nice night on Friday night and went to bed
pretty mellow.
Saturday morning I woke up to go to the bathroom and
very quietly took out the cigarettes, opened them and
placed two on the bedside table on her side and two on
the bedside table on my side of the bed, and a lighter
and ashtray on each.
I went back to sleep for a while and woke up with my
wife cuddling me and nuzzling my cheek. She was ready
for our usual Saturday morning fuck session. She
apparently hadn’t even noticed the cigarettes and we
began kissing and feeling each other up. I played with
her boobs for a long while before she asked me to suck
on them. After a minute of two of sucking, her head
began to go back and forth and I knew she was ready for
anything.
She kept trying to pull my hand down to her cunt, but I
was holding back.
I whispered baby, you said you were going to smoke for
me. I know, she answered, but I don’t have any
cigarettes. Yes you do. Look on both bedside tables. She
looked on her side of the bed and saw the two packs
lying there and the lighter. She reached out and picked
up the pack of Newport 120s and looked at them.
Well, she said, I’ve been telling you that I’d do it, so
I guess now is as good a time as any. She took one of
the long white Newports out of the pack and put it in
her mouth, and lit it with the lighter. She had smoked
enough at parties and other functions just clowning
around to know how the light a cigarette.
After lightly drawing on the Newport to get it going,
she blew out a small wad of smoke She then put it back
in her mouth and drew a little harder, keeping the smoke
in her mouth for a few seconds before blowing it out.
How’s that, she said. I told her it was fine, that she
looked very sexy smoking a cigarette and that it was
turning me on. I was getting as hard as I ever had been.
With that, she continued to smoke the cigarette, looking
sexier and sexier as she would take a drag, hold the
cigarette up near her face, and blow out the inhaled
smoke.
All during that time I was giving her pleasure by
licking on her nipples. After a few minutes she began to
moan from my playing with her breasts. She finished the
cigarette and snuffed it out in the ashtray.
She gasped. Did you like that? I told her I did more
than anything we had done lately, and started moving my
tongue slowly toward her cunt. Now, she loves it when I
lick her cunt, so she urged my head downward.
I said Baby, I’m going to lick you good. Why not smoke a
cigarette for me as I do it. She laughed and reached
over for another of the Newports and lit it up.
I began licking and her body began moving around and she
began to smoke the cigarette. After only a minute of so,
I grabbed her clit with my lips and sucked hard, just as
she was taking a drag off the cigarette. My sucking made
her cum all of a sudden and she gasped and inhaled a
large amount of smoke into her lungs. She was so
surprised that she held it a few seconds and then,
without coughing or gagging, she blew a long stream of
smoke out of her mouth,.
I didn’t know at the time, but it was the first time she
ever inhaled. She told me later she felt her lungs get
full of smoke and just did the only thing she knew to do
and that was exhale it.
Oh, God, she said. Keep licking me. That was so good. I
kept licking and for the first time, she inhaled
deliberately. She had no trouble at all and exhaled the
smoke in a long steam.
Oh, I like sucking and smoking, she said. It gives me
the most delicious cums. I think I’m going to love this.
I wonder how fucking and smoking is?
We found out in a little while.
After I licked her to three more cums (she inhaled on
every cum), she snuffed out her second cigarette of the
morning. Then we started, kissing again. She loves the
taste of her own cum. After a couple of minutes, she
said, please fuck me. I want to be on top where I can
smoke for you.
I lay down on my back and she crawled up on top of me
and lowered her cunt over my cock and sank to the
bottom.
Thinking of the previous experience, Jennifer reached
for her cigarettes, lighting one with a deft flick of
her lighter and inhaling fully, imagining that the smoke
would somehow go deep enough into her that it would meet
the end of his cock. She held the smoke just a moment
longer, and let it slowly pour over his head and upper
body.
Spurred on by this display, he responded by rocking his
body in perfect synchronization to her rhythm. She took
another drag on the cigarette and slowly exhaled the
plume. Meanwhile the whole time I’m pumping, she’s
beginning to feel an uncontrollable urge to let loose
with another orgasm. Finally, she came hard and it
triggered my own orgasm. My hot cum filling her up
inside, and the throbbing restoring the strength of her
own orgasm.
Dropping beside me, she took a final pull on her
cigarette. After crushing it out in the ashtray on her
side of the limo, she looked coyly at me and said, “I
could really get into this smoking thing.”
She rolled over on her back and announced she was going
to smoke an after sex cigarette, something she had seen
in the movies and on television and read about in books.
She reached over getting the pack of Newports, lit it
and sexily smoked the cigarette. We lay there, side by
side, each enjoying her indulgence, while the smoke from
the burning end of her cigarette drifted slowly towards
the ceiling in a sexual way of its own.
I think I only want to smoke during sex, Jennifer said
after a few minutes. It’s fun and it really gets you
excited. We have plenty of cigarettes now, so it won’t
be a problem for a while.
We went on like this for two months, I thought, with her
smoking only during sex. But, God, did she smoke before,
during and after sex. She kept me hard every second she
was doing it.
She also fulfilled my original fantasy of seeing her
dressed in sexy clothes, a lot of makeup, and smoking a
long all white cigarette several times during that
period. It only took two weeks before our original stash
of cigarettes were gone. I asked her what kind she
wanted me to buy and she replied she liked the Newports
better. So, I replenished our supply.
But without my knowledge, after the first month of
smoking, she began to smoke outside our bedroom.
After admitting it to me a month later, she explained.
I mean, I don’t know really why, but a few weeks ago, I
was having lunch with my girlfriend Patsy. I was under a
lot of stress at work and just wanted to get out for a
while. She pulled out a pack of Virginia Slims and lit
one up. Watching her enjoy that cigarette just reminded
me of the times I would smoke with you, so I just asked
her for one. That one cigarette brought me so much
pleasure and so much relief from the stress I had been
under, that I guess I just wondered if I would feel that
way the next time I smoked. So on the drive back to
work, I stopped off and bought a pack of Newports for
myself. I used the lighter in my car, and just rolled
down the window and lit up. And although I have no
explanation for it, I experienced that same sense of
pleasure and relief.
I didn’t know what to think, so I started back on the
road and about 15 minutes later, after I started to
contemplate all the work I had to do and the work I had
in store for me at home and I felt the stress creeping
back. So I purposely lit up another cigarette and truly
enjoyed it while I was driving down the highway. And
with each puff that I took, I actually could feel the
stress come out of me as I inhaled the smoke.
Even though I’ve only been smoking at home during sex, I
want to be able to smoke all the time. I can’t stand not
having a cigarette when I want one and I want one more
than just sex.
Would that brother you? I told her no, it would be OK
with me if she smoked.
As I listened to her story, I noticed that Jennifer’s
newly developed urge to smoke had finally taken root,
her smoking style emerging well beyond those smaller
inhales and thin exhales during our sex sessions.
She now inhaled fully on her cigarette, which looked so
delicious between her delicate fingers, clashing
agreeably with her long, flowing brown hair. Her inhales
showed signs of experience as she, upon removing the
cigarette from her lips, opened her mouth to expose a
large, thick, blue-white ball of smoke, which she would
then sweep down into her still somewhat innocent lungs.
Holding the smoke in for a few seconds, she would then
turn her head to the side and slightly upward, pucker
her lips and release a thick stream of smoke for a
second or two.
One breath, however, was not enough to expel all of
Jennifer’s smoke. In one of the most erotic displays of
smoking I have ever seen, thick sensuous cloudy wisps
from the remainder of this inhale literally flowed out
of her mouth and nostrils for what appeared to be the
next five or six breaths.
She’s now up top two packs of Newports per day. But she
still smokes at work. With her smoking, I’m a perpetu-
ally horny lover and we have increased the number of
times we make love each week.