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Subject: Hot Smoke and Sassafras (part 3 ) mf - oral, mast., teasing, smoking fetish, public sex... all in fun!
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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 rock band in the 1960s called 'The Bubble Puppy.'
It was a hit when my wife and I were dating and still remains, to this day,
one of my favorite songs by a commercial band.

* This story is a modified re-post originally submitted to DEJANEWS' ASG
  discussion group as a reply to someone with common interests.


  WARNING: Sex and cigarette smoking graphically portrayed! If cigarette
  smoking offends you... TURN BACK NOW! If sex offends you... WHAT ARE
  YOU DOING HERE?!?


  Part 3;                  WE GET OUR ACT TOGETHER


  I stared down from my position on the ladder, transfixed, at the shear
sexual beauty of Becky's sperm-laden face, in complete awe of the unbridled
passion that just took place between the two of us! My dripping cock, which
stuck straight out from the open zipper of my cum saturated trousers,
remained rock hard in my hand.

She looked up at me, her eyes glazed over with new found pleasure and her
face streaming with my wet offerings. Her breasts heaved under the blouse she
wore as our eyes met in a lustful stare. A stare which wouldn't have been
broken even if a freight train suddenly thundered through the kitchen. Not a
word passed between us.

Everything seemed to have stopped during those passonate smoke-filled
moments. The movements and sounds of the outside world ceased to be. The only
movement that existed was the wanton sexual activity transpiring between my
wife and I. The only sounds were that of my cock being wetly jacked off,
moans of hot pleasure and our labored breathing. This feeling of solitude
continued while we looked into each others eyes. Then, the sounds of the
world filtered back in around us, breaking the spell.

"I really got you THAT stiff and made you spurt THAT hard just by smoking a
cigarette?!" she asked...cum dripping from her face.

I nodded.

"AND LOOK! JESUS!... Your STILL hard!" she exclaimed, running her hand up and
down the sticky length causing more cum to ooze out.

I nodded dumbly, again.

"WHEW!... Okay then." she breathed. "Let's go and see if we can make this
thing go down!"

She led me down the ladder grasping the head of my stiff member. She picked
up her cigarettes and lighter and we made our way into the bedroom with her
pulling me along that way. After placing them on the night table next to our
bed, she quickly undressed as I struggled to remove my cum-soaked clothing.

We lay on the bed in a heated embrace, our passion renewed. I kissed the cum
off her face as I roughly stabbed my cock into her wet pussy and began a slow
rhythm that had us both panting before long! Our love making continued at
this deliciously slow pace for a while... that is, until she decided to 'turn
on the heat!!'

She was moaning when she casually reached over and pulled out a fresh
cigarette from the pack on the table next to the bed.

My blood began to boil watching her put the filter tip between her painted
lips. She lit it... and my plunges into her pussy suddenly became harder and
more insistent. She took a long cheek-hollowing pull on the filter with the
glowing tip of the cigarette only millimeters from my face!

I started to slam my rigid organ into her with SUCH force, it made her gasp
the tight ball of smoke down to her lungs. She looked SO FUCKING HOT with her
face contorted into a mask of complete ecstasy, her mouth gasping open as she
pulled the cigarette away from her lips!!! I was fucking her cunt as hard as
I could by the time she pursed her lips to begin hotly blowing the smoke in
my face! After her exhale, she SCREAMED out in orgasm while I rocked her back
and forth against our bedroom wall!


After her orgasm subsided, she calmed down enough to continue her 'bad girl'
smoking act for me (an act she would perfect in the years to come) as I
fucked the hell out of her... casually smoking as if nothing much was going
on! At one point, she even reached for her lipstick and re-applied a fresh
coat before taking another sexy drag! THIS was a calculated move on her part!
A stroke of genius! Watching her do this had it's desired effect on me! My
balls churned and I began to spurt as I pulled out and made my way along side
of her body, on my knees, trying to get to her face in time.

The anticipation of the impending sperm bath was clearly visible in her
facial expression. Her eyes were closed and her mouth open in a slight smile
as she pulled the lipstick coated cigarette, balanced in the 'V' of her
fingers, away from her full lips to inhale the mixture of smoke and air. GOD,
SHE LOOKED HOT! I wanted so much for that moment to be forever suspended in
time. As if captured in a photograph or paused in a video. BUT, there was no
way on earth to hold back the forceful orgasm in progress!

By the time I reached her face, my cock was already squirting like a ruptured
water main! I jerked off just above her ovaled lips as she exhaled smoke all
around the spurting head. I had never cum SO violently in my life! All of the
first four pulses shot from my cock in long ropes past her smoking lips with
the ending drips falling in gobs all over her face. They sailed across the
bed to land on the pack of cigarettes and in the ashtray on the nightstand as
her smoke curled around my pumping cock in hand. She blew the smoke hard
enough to reach my face. Second hand smoke...BAH!! Even the heady aromatic
smell made me shoot HARDER!! I angled my prick down to criss-cross her face
with several lines of hot jit!....I angled it down even more to rub the head
all over and around her O-shaped lips while I was still spurting hard.

She was moaning and encouraging me the whole time to be my nastiest!

"OOOOOOOHHHH YESSS!" she moaned. "BE MY LIPSTICK! AAAHHH, SHOOT HARDER! COAT
MY LIPS! SHOVE YOUR DICK UP AGAINST MY FACE WHILE YOUR CUMMING LIKE THAT!
DROWNED ME IN YOUR CUMMMMM!!!!"

I couldn't believe she had another orgasm during all that fueled by what she
was saying AND DOING! She took to my fetish quicker than it took me to build
it over the years! I could tell that the best was yet to come. More forbidden
lust!


The whole experience, that hot summer's afternoon, was nothing less than a
hardcore wet dream come to life!

She was late for work... and I still hadn't fixed the kitchen
light!............




(to be continued)        part 4   "WE TAKE OUR ACT ON THE ROAD!"

 Any comments?     mjc9554@my-dejanews.com



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