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Original Message:  She showed me the way (part 7)
Re : My story (for those who are interested!) -- Denise
Posted by Denise , Dec 27,1999,09:55 Post Reply  Top of Thread  Forum

The two went into the local eatery and sat down in the smoking section. They had a before meal cigarette, ate, freshened their lipstick like Denise's mother had said, and enjoyed two leisurely after dinner cigarettes. They wanted to make up for the one that they would miss at the movies.

After the movie, the two girls lit up while walking to the local teen club where they were hoping to meet some of the guys from school.

"Looking hot ladies" Said one as they entered each with a cigarette by their side.

Any thoughts of being afraid to smoke in public now, were their last thoughts. The both of them were smoking straight away having been blown away emotionally from the smoky kisses they exchanged earlier. Denise could not understand why she felt the way she did, and why she wanted to smoke so much, but she didn't care. She felt good and didn't want to have to think of having a nicotine fit again. She was on a high and didn't want to come down.

The evening was fun and filled with lots of flirting with the guys from school who were polite enough to offer the girls lights. Several times in the evening the girls retired to the ladies room for a touch up on their makeup and to exchange ideas on who they thought was cuter. They were starting to feel like real women now. As they chatted in the bathroom, they would stand in front of the mirror experimenting with stances and watching each other in the mirror as they smoked.

Denise did not know how Jen felt and didn't want to ruin their very close relationship, but she had strange feelings as she watched Jen smoke. She would shift positions motioning her legs back and forth and tried not to be obvious, but she felt her pussy getting wet. She was confused. She didn't know if it was all the nicotine she had inhaled today, the smoky kisses, all the guys in the club or just the sight of Jen smoking. What ever it was, it was a feeling that really wouldn't return to her for another ten years. It was held away for another day.

The girls noticed that it was getting late, and they had to leave, Denise's mother would be here soon. As the girls waited outside, they each were smoking a cigarette. It was Denise's 15th cigarette today, but didn't seem like it. She started the day with nearly half a pack and finished that one before going out with Jen. Her current pack had a little over a half a pack, but who could tell. She wasn't counting today, and wouldn't count again. She didn't have to. She was addicted and now that she felt comfortable smoking in public, and there were no more obstacles. She would smoke when she needed to now.

As her mother drove up, the opened the door to a smoke filled car.

"Someone's been smoking in here!" Jen said.

"I like to keep the windows rolled up when I'm in here alone....you can open the window if you want"

"That's o.k.....this is kind of cool!" Jen said.

"Yea and with the three of us in here, its gonna get smokier!" Denise added.

As the three women drove home, the car filled with denser smoke. One cigarette was enough for the girls, but Denise's mother had to have a second one. She liked having the extra smokers in the car and gave her a rush that she reveled in. Secretly, she liked the extra smoke, in fact, the deeper her inhales and the more smoke she would inhale, she would get wet it. You see, Denise's mother was married to a man who had a smoking fetish, and she would indulge him when ever she wanted too. She found that smoking and sex went very well together. She could reach orgasm earlier and more frequently if she was smoking. She had mastered many techniques and when she found herself in real world situations of dense smoke, her body would react as if it was in one of those moments. The girls never noticed that she had broken out into a light sweat.

They dropped Jen off and proceeded home.

"I have a little surprise for you honey!"

"Oh yea...what's that?" Denise asked.

"My pack is finished after I smoke this one!!" she said as she extracted the last Virginia Slims light menthol she would ever smoke. "We can have one of the 120s when we come, I mean get home" she said blushing knowing that she would probably be using them later to masturbate with.

"Sounds like a plan mom! Gosh, I think I've never smoked as much as I have today!!"

"I know what that's like....you have days when you're a light smoker, and then you have days when you just can't get enough. It happens to all of us. Just keep on smoking and your body will tell you when you've had enough."

"I hope so" Denise said as she was taking a deep inhale on her freshly lit cigarette.

As the women returned home, Denise's mother set up two ashtrays in the living room. One on the end table and the other in the middle of the sofa. Each would have their own. She retrieved the first pack of Virginia Slims menthol 120s. She opened the pack and extracted two of the long white cylinders.

"Her you go honey! Our first 120!" She noted.

"They sure look long....are your sure I can handle smoking one of these mom?"

"Sure, they're just like what you've been smoking, only longer...more smoking pleasure!"

"Yea and I can use that today, don't you think?"

"Every girl can....let me tell you"

Denise motioned to pick up her lighter when her mother spoke up.

"tttttt...we have to freshen are lipstick....we want to make this a moment to remember right?"

"yea mom, but gees louise...I've done that about a half million times today!!"

"Listen, you're a women and you're a smoker. One of the pleasure that us women have is that we can wear lipstick, and smoke cigarettes like these. Besides, you'd better get used to it. If you're gonna smoke, you want to make sure your nails and lips look nice."

With that the two went to the bathroom and each touched up their lipsticks and went out to the living room.

They each grabbed their cigarettes and placed them in their mouths. Denise noticed the extra length when she tried to light the middle of the cigarette and how it felt dangling in her lips. The each took large first drags and slid the filters out of their lips. Their inhales were deep and their exhales were quick as they returned the freshly lit 120s to their lips and started to pull again.

"mmmmm" her mother moaned while dragging on hers. She tried not to make it seem obvious, but she was enjoying having her daughter around smoking with her. The silence in the room was only broken by the sound of deep inhales and exhales. There was an occasional ding as their long cigarettes hit the side of the ashtray when they went to de-ash. Denise noted the extra length and felt odd because her cigarette was only 3/4's of the way done, and normally at this point she would have finished.

Being the genetic off spring of her mother, she too was taking deep drags as she finished her cigarette and did not want to make it obvious by verbally moaning, but she too was feeling wet between her legs.

The two women finished their cigarettes about the same time and just sat back and let out a sigh.

"So, what did you think?" her mother asked.

"Just what I needed mom! I like them....but I gotta ask you something. We can talk about anything right?"

"Yes dear"

"Well, tonight I had a strange feeling and I don't know what caused it, but I felt it again just now finishing off this 120. How can I put this?......"

"You feel wet in your crotch?" Her mother abruptly interrupting her daughter.

"Well, yea. Is that normal?"

"Normal? of course it is. How else are you supposed to feel when you feel very feminine all made up and sucking on something this long and tastes so good!"

"MOM!!"

"Well you did ask me.....to be honest honey I get the same way. I felt that way in the car back here with all us girls smoking in the car it was simply orgasmic!! Have you ever....." she said motioning her finger pointing down towards Denise's crotch.

"No not really......I've rubbed it, but nothing serious."

"Honey, its completely natural...you shouldn't be ashamed. I do it all the time. Its a lot of fun and you can really relieve a lot of tension that way. You wanna have another cigarette and try it?"

"I don't know mom.....I don't think I could do that in front of you."

"You're my daughter for crying out loud!! I raised you and besides you're a women and you don't have anything that I don't have I'll have you know!"

"I know you're right mom, but..."

"no buts about it, here" picking up the pack and extracting two cigarettes for them to have "take off your skirt and panties and put your legs up on the coffee table and spread them...you'll see."

Denise did as her mother said and got into a comfortable position. She repositioned her ashtray so that she could easily de-ash her cigarette. Her mother did the same and they both lit up.

"Start off slowly honey....just place the 120 in your mouth and let it dangle....the ashes won't hurt you...they'll just feel a little warm if the fall on your breasts. Put your hands down into your crotch and start rubbing slowly and work your fingers around.....you know what to do...feel free to moan if you want."

The women were laid back on the sofa with their legs lifted up on the coffee table and spread with their hands buried in their muffs working around. In their mouths dangled 120s cigarettes in which the ashes were just falling over their breasts. The silence was broken by copious inhales and exhales and moaning as the two women worked them selves to climax.

Denise was finishing her cigarette while her mother was cumming taking a long last drag on her 120. She could see that her mothers legs were shaking as the waves rolled over her. She had not experienced that yet. The two women reached for fresh cigarettes and started in on them keeping one hand buried in their muffs.

Denise's mother noticed that her daughter hadn't cum yet. She felt bad and tried to help her. While she kept her rhythm up and her voice all shaky, she said "just let the cigarette dangle honey and drag on it naturally....don't open your mouth to inhale...just through your nose.....don't think about it.....let the nicotine do its magic."

With that, Denise sealed her lips around the freshly lit 120, helped by the fact that she was wearing lipstick she had a nice seal, she closed her eyes and concentrated on how she was feeling, and began to drag. When she was done dragging, she motioned the smoke to the back of her throat and inhaled through her nose. She left the cigarette locked in her lips and would repeat the process a few times until it seemed like smoke was just pouring into her. With that, she reached her first climax. It was mind numbing and was one that she would always remember and that she was able to share it with her mother, the one that showed her the way!!


Epilogue

Denise finished high school with honors and went on to college, while she graduated cum laude. She never had a repeat incident with Jen after that first smoky kiss. In fact, even through college she never had a repeat of that on her. They both kept in touch, and occasionally see each other. Both she and her mother still smoke the Virginia Slims menthol 120s. Her mother smoked two packs a day when these events took place and she still smokes that many today, in fact, both women smoke that many and occasionally will smoke maybe 3 or 4 packs a day on the days when they can't get enough. They pace each other through the day and then chain smoke all evening.

One day when Denise was 25, she found her self staring at a sexy women who was smoking her brand of cigarettes. The sight made her wet again, and eventually she made company with this women. The totally bi Denise still seeks the affections of men, but prefers the company of women. A trait, perhaps that started with Jen and ended with a mutual masturbation with her mother, that will continue.....



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