Mika surprised her mother a bit when she said, "what would you think if I decided to have a cigarette every once in a while?" Dan, I have never smoked in my life," she retorted, "and I really don't understand what you are saying. It's a disgusting habit, honestly." I met her at a mutual friend’s house that was having a “party”, but when I got there, it was just a handful of guys, a couple of girls that were with them, and my friend. There wasn’t much interesting to do other than drink, and my friend got into it with another girl there who had some pretty rude things to say about her. My friend had run outside and I chased after her to make sure she was okay, but I couldn’t find where she had went. I knew she had been dropped off because I was supposed to be her ride home (unless better plans presented themselves, of course). I glanced up and down the street, then around one side of the house, and then I smelled the sweet scent of her vice – cigarettes. It's true, though - the linking of enjoyable activities with smoking only sinks those claws in deeper, and you need to know that. If you go down this path, you won't want coffee if you can't have a cigarette, and that dinner won't be complete until you've had your cigarette," Marin said.

Of course, I think you know where it is in the workshop," she said, "time for a beer?" He grinned in return. Laura lay there in a mixture of pleasures, the thrill of the nipple tweaking and the rich mild aroma of the cigar smoke. No? Honestly, I really don't," she confessed, "this is the first one I've had like in twenty years. Please don't say anything, people are all so judgmental these days. I'm sorry if it offends you." Breaking the kiss, Karen dropped the nearly finished cigarette into her nearly empty wineglass and rose from the couch. I thought so, but I just thought I’d ask,” she finally said, after we stared at each other on and off for a minute or so.

Cigarettes are a Girl’s Best Friend – Smoking Fetish Story Synopsis: 13-year-old Jimmy gets caught dressing in his mother’s clothes and smoking her cigarettes. Is he a big girl now? Jimmy dangled his legs off the edge of his mother’s bed as he watched her get ready for her date with Bob. She was sitting at her vanity, brushing her... Good evening, sir. Did you find everything okay?” Rohan asked, shifting forward a little as I heard the little sounds of the till above my head binging as he rang things up.

After a couple of days, Mika herself had taken to smoking one by herself in her bedroom at night, unbeknownst to her mother. Perhaps oddly, it wasn't the first with coffee, or the one after dinner, that she was learning to enjoy the most - it was this one. While she was still a total novice, and only a few days into trying smoking, she wasn't getting dizzy after a couple of days, but it did still take some effort to polish off a whole cigarette. This first attempt was hardly erotic, as her lungs rebelled and she coughed three times, expelling smoke aggressively past his head. He smiled and nodded encouragingly. Strangely, the awful taste and sensation were not outweighed by a curious arousal, both at his reaction and her feeling of being naughty. She found herself being very much turned on.Tell me," she insisted, raising her cigarette again for another drag, this time staring straight into his eyes as he opened them. Tommy once again watched her pursed lips take a slow drag. Pour me a glass of what you are having and we'll discuss it," he said, walking into her living room and seating himself. Karen fetched a glass, poured generously from the bottle, and returned to the couch. They exchanged cheers, clinking glasses, and warmly smiled at each other. No, you do it, babe," he said, now pressing two fingers into her eager pussy, and passing her the lighter with his other hand. Lisa sparked the flame to the end of her new cigarette and drew steadily, but not harshly for several seconds, then as the smoke entered deep inside her, her breasts perked up an inch or so, she held it for 5 or 6 more seconds, and then she slowly exhaled long and blue. She enjoyed the wonderful feeling of her smoking, both the effect on Matt but also the thrill of being a bad girl, and her inhalation, coupled with Matt's fingers, drove her to higher bliss. Yeah, I can see that. I actually don't mind people smoking cigarettes, especially pretty women," he said, then blushed as he realized his comment. Jill returned his shy gaze, then slowly raised the nearly finished cigarette to her lips and took another drag. This time, she exhaled directly in his direction. Hey Matt," she smiled in return, "what's shaking? Tom went into the office today in case you wanted to see him." He shook his head.

I mean, I get the whole health thing, and people hate the smell. I just find the smell of smoke intoxicating and appealing...and the sight of a hot woman lighting up is really arousing," he responded. My girlfriends destruction story – Smoking Fetish Story Thatís how it all started. Her name was Pamella. I met her at the street, she was standing there with a bottle of cheap beer and a cigarette, listening to the street orchestra. At that time she was 26 years old. The first thing that amazed me in her was...

I also read stories and watched videos about mothers teaching their little girls starting to smoke. Does that turn you on too?” Lisa asked. Laura removed the cork cap, she tipped the tube slightly, the cigar rolled out and fell gently into her hand, she placed the cigar in her mouth, the tube and cap in the bin. She took the cigar from her mouth, with a knife form a draw the made a little puncher in the cap of the cigar. Marin was tired from her long day, and said she'd just like to sit and watch some mindless TV. Mika was game, and they sat together on the couch, Marin lighting up her after-dinner cigarette and enjoying it, as always.

A Cig is a Schoolgirl’s Best Friend! – Smoking Fetish Story I thought you might like to hear my story of how and why I first started to smoke. I live in England and am 17. Three years ago I moved with my family from Leeds to Manchester. Of course, such a long distance move meant that I would have to... Now I found comfort in the nighttime, everything is calmer. Just getting through my boring day until well into the night. I stepped outside and sat down on the little outdoor chair I kept beside the table, crossing one leg over the other as I looked out at the light of the gas station. With a sigh of trepidation, I pulled out one of my last cigarettes, but then I smiled knowing soon I would need to get ready for the night ahead and go out to get more. Normally it wasn’t something I would look forward to, but my longing for the man behind the counter was just not budging. I knew it wouldn’t be going anywhere soon.

Enjoying the day, Mrs. Henderson?" he asked. Jill smiled in return and, in a surprising moment of bravado, raised the half-finished cigarette to her lips, took a deep drag, and exhaled to the side. By the time I was finished the pot of coffee was ready. I grabbed down my favorite thermos and filled it up, adding in my cream and sugar before giving it a stir. It meant that I did not have to return to the kitchen. With that done I went into the living room and plopped down on the couch, flipping on the tv. There I sat for the next couple hours sipping at my coffee, watching television, and scrolling on my phone some more. This was exactly why I needed the gym. I could do this all the time if I allowed myself, hours on end really. Being lazy was just a part of me and I needed at least a little time in the day to sit and do absolutely nothing productive.