My Wife Smokes For Me
My wife of twenty 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 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.
Diane 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. 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 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 **** 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 ****, 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 ****. Now, she loves it when I lick her ****, 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 or so, I grabbed her **** with my lips and sucked hard, just as she was taking a drag off the cigarette. My sucking made her *** 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 ****. I think I'm going to love this.
I wonder how ******* and smoking is? We found out in a little while. After I licked her to three more **** (she inhaled on every ***), she snuffed out her second cigarette of the morning. Then we started, kissing again. She loves the taste of her own ***.
After a couple of minutes, she said, please **** 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 **** over my **** and sank to the bottom. Thinking of the previous experience, Diane 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 my ****. She held the smoke just a moment longer, and let it slowly pour over my head and upper body.
Spurred on by this display, I responded by rocking my 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 ******. Finally, she came hard and it triggered my own ******. My hot *** filling her up inside, and the throbbing restoring the strength of her own ******.
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, Diane said after a few minutes. It's fun and it really gets you excited!