Message-ID: <15529eli$9809220551@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: mjc9554@my-dejanews.com Subject: Hot Smoke and Sassafras (part 1 ~ REPOST continues) m/f - oral, mast, teasing, smoking fetish, public sex. Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <6u72hv$fiv$1@nnrp1.dejanews.com> ***************************************************************************** * AUTHOR'S NOTE This installment is a continuation of PART 1 - REPOST BY REQUEST, not to be confused with part 2. The response to this story has been nothing short of AMAZING! This humble amateur thanks you all very much!! I never expected the subject matter to be of interest to so many folks!! Please feel free to drop me a line at any time! Again, thank you for all your encouragement. mjc9554 ***************************************************************************** * Internal joke; You will notice that the Sassafras tree has absolutely nothing to do with the theme of this story, however, "HOT SMOKE and SASSAFRAS" was a song by a little-known rock group of the 1960s called 'The Bubble Puppy.' It was a hit back when my wife Becky and I were dating, and remains one of my favorite songs by a commercial band. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ *This story is a modified re-post originally submitted to DEJANEWS as a reply to someone with common interests. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WARNING: SEX and CIGARETTE SMOKING GRAPHICALLY PORTRAYED! If cigarette smoking offends you... TURN BACK!!! If sex offends you... Then, WHAT are you doing HERE?!? !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (Part 1 REPOST continues... at Vincent's party) At the very bottom of the box, something rattled. It was a film canister housing his dad's one and only porno flick. Vincent ran to the family room closet and pulled out a projector and screen. We waited impatiently as a couple of the guys scrambled to set everything up. With the exception of the girls, who migrated to the next room, the family room was filled with just us horny 'men' ... champing at the bit for Christmas to begin! The 8mm film began, already sending my dick skyward, with a sexy 30-ish woman standing at a bus stop and SMOKING A CIGARETTE. She looked so hot, I thought I'd die! Before long, a car pulled up and the man inside offered her a ride. She crushes out her cigarette with high-heeled pumps and accepts the offer. They end up at his flat where things eventually progress to a rather intense game of 'hide the salom.' The important point to be made here is the way the film ended ... with the man pulling out of her drenched pussy, brazenly jacking off his stiff cock in front of her face and... the obligatory facial cum shot! I honestly did not expect this to happen! It took me COMPLETELY by surprise! Yet I watched, enthralled with the flickering image of this girl having spurt after ropey spurt of jism splash with pent-up force against her made up face while she moaned with a passion you can't fake! I couldn't believe my eyes! She was not only letting him do this NASTY thing to her, but SHE LOVED IT AND BEGGED FOR MORE!! I had to see it again and again. Hence, the start of my second fetish began to take shape. I wanted to do that some day! My cohorts agreed to another showing. For some reason, during the second time, my sexy cousin popped into mind. Sandy was away at college and I hadn't talked to her for awhile. I can't explain why she invaded my thoughts at that particular moment, but as the hot wet ending of the movie unfolded before me, my mind began to drift. The sound of the projector became a distant mechanized hum. Thoughts of those sexually electric days with Sandy came flooding back in short snips of imagery. All those teasing smoke-filled moments entered my brain with ever increasing velocity. Until... it was Sandy's face being absolutely deluged in hot sperm as she blew smoke teasingly at MY spurting prick head! Cum dripped from almost every part of her cute face! Her lips, cheeks and nose... even her dangling hoop earrings were blasted with flying jit (a local term we used to describe sperm) as she moaned through her own intense orgasm!.......... The laughter came in chortles at first... Then gaffaws filtered into this scene happening in my head. It was at this point I'd realized that I had shot off in my pants! And a hefty load at that! It was my friends' laughter I was hearing and it was directed at me! I'm telling you, it took me a long time to live that one down! An incident which would almost repeat itself in the years ahead... only I wouldn't mind it at all! The steamy scene ran like a movie over and over again in my teenage thoughts for days on end. When Sandy returned from college during her break that year, it was hard to look at her without imagining what her pretty face would look like dripping with my gooey hot spunk! From that point on, I only dated girls who smoked. I'd go out of my way to be near them whenever they'd light up and I would savor every smokey kiss. ******************************************************* As I said before, I've lived with these fetishes for quite awhile, long before I met my wife Becky. I never told anyone about them. Even my closest girlfriends were completely unaware of my fantasies of seeing their facial features covered in shimmering sperm as they smoked a cigarette. Nor, did I ever give the slightest thought to cornering some other unsuspecting soul into indulging me in what I considered to be 'my dark desires.' I kept it to myself. It took my beautiful wife to bring it out. BROTHER, DID SHE EVER BRING IT OUT! When we met, a great many things attracted me to her; Her looks, for one! Her intelligence was above reproach. Her wit, unrestrained. Logic and perceptiveness were at the forefront of her character. She was quite a find! Oh, and did I mention? She was and still is a 'little devil,' too! She liked to tease!! There was just no way of getting away from these women! It didn't take long to fall head over heels in love with her. I didn't know she smoked until our third date. I treated her to the best restaurant in town. One we would visit later in our marriage with another purpose in mind other than just eating. We had just ordered our dinner and struck up a discussion about her schooling when, in the middle of the conversation, she asked if I would mind if she smoked. My response was choked with sexual tension as I said, almost too loudly, "NO... I mean... no, please... go right ahead." At which point, she pulled a cigarette from her purse and asked for a light. I fumbled through my shirt pocket, produced a lighter and with a quivering hand, I held the flame out to touch the end of her cigarette. She gently steadied my hand with her own and looked straight into my eyes! The touch of her hand sent shock waves through my body right down to my cock! I nearly lost it right there! My pants immediately tented when she had asked me for a light. But when she took a long drag with those lush red lips, while still holding my hand, and proceeded to blow the smoke directly in my face during her exhale... WELL!... I almost set me slacks afloat (read last line in 'pirate' voice)!! She didn't seem to notice my reaction to this and she continued to smoke in a sexy way as our conversation progressed. I tried to keep my composure and stifle a groan while my stiff member attempted to betray me by saturating my Fruits-of-the-loom! I KID YOU NOT! By the time she'd finished her cigarette, I had already shot off in my pre-cum soaked trousers once, and was well on my way to another when the waiter brought our food! I had to put my overcoat on, while in a sitting position, before we got up to leave the restaurant. Thank goodness it was the middle of winter or the truth would have been quite evident to everyone there, including my future wife! As I found out later, the sight of my cum stained pants would have been a turn-on for her, also!! Over the years of marriage, she began to take notice of how attentive I was whenever she'd light a cigarette. Especially when she was in full make-up and wearing earrings. Her ovaled lips shimmered wetly as she blew the smoke passed them. I started to envision my stiff sputtering cock in front of them when she did that! All this did not escape Becky's attention although we never spoke a single word concerning my obvious excitement...................... ---- Look for part 2 on a monitor near you!---- Any comments? mjc9554@my-dejanews.com Please drop me an e! I'd be glad to hear from you!! -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----