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Archive name: allday1.txt (MF, exh, mast, smoking)
Authors name: Biff Jones (shapeshifter37@hotmail.com)
Story title : All Day Tease - 1

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All Day Tease - 1 (MF, exh, mast, smoking)
by Biff Jones (shapeshifter37@hotmail.com)

***

This true story describes the great lengths a wife went 
to drive her husband wild one day by working his smoking 
fetish to the limits.

***

Authors Notes and Disclaimer: All works are drawn from my 
own experience or imagination and are the sole 
intellectual property of the author. Names have been 
changed to protect the parties involved. Reuse of these 
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My stories are based in reality and on real experiences. 
So let me start by describing my wife, Kelly. At 5'8", 
she has a very attractive build with great 36C breasts 
and curves in all of the right places. Her figure is very 
womanly and attractive, and although she won't be 
modeling on a runway anytime soon, she looks great in 
sexy attire. She has medium length dark hair, sometimes 
tinted auburn or red, and very sexy, full lips. I'm not 
going to say she'd be a Penthouse Pet next week, but 
Kelly is a very good looking woman and gets compliments 
from all my friends.

The story I'm relating here actually took place about 
three years ago, although we've had repeats a couple of 
times. I should start be mentioning that although Kelly 
is not a regular smoker, she would enjoy a cigarette 
socially from time to time even before I met her. Shortly 
into our relationship I told her about the smoking fetish 
and she has regularly included smoking as part of our sex 
life since then. I have a very strong preference for all 
whites, which she indulges by making Marlboro Light 100's 
her brand of choice.

For years, I had fantasized about coming home from work 
one day to find Kelly waiting to seduce me, cigarette in 
hand. I dreamed of her smoking all day long, occasionally 
masturbating, while I had to work knowing what was going 
on at home. 

Eventually, I decided to take a risk and sat down at the 
computer one night. I started typing her two letters. One 
I put into an envelope and sealed, and the other I 
wrapped around that envelope and put inside another 
envelope. The outer one explained that inside the second 
envelope, she would find a special fantasy that I wanted 
her to fulfill for me. 

She was not to open the second envelope unless she agreed 
to do whatever she found inside of it, no questions 
asked. The next morning, a Saturday, I left the envelope 
on my pillow next to her as I headed to work. She was 
still fast asleep.

At about 11:00 a.m., I got a telephone call at work. It 
was Kelly. "I opened the envelope," she told me simply, 
and hung up. I smiled in pleasure and experienced an 
immediate erection. I'll paraphrase the letter now (I 
can't remember it word for word anymore):

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Hi honey,

I've wanted to have you do this for the longest time, but 
never been bold enough to ask. I'm glad you've agreed to 
fulfill my fantasy today. Today I want you to be my sexy 
smoker. I know we do this during sex sometimes, but this 
is different. I want you to go to the convenience store 
and buy a pack of cigarettes. I know we have a few, but 
you'll need more. On your way home, light one and smoke 
the whole way back. 

From there on, I want you to imagine that you are a 
regular smoker and to smoke frequently, all day long. At 
your leisure, I want you to pick out a sexy outfit to 
wear for me, and do your makeup really hot. I want you to 
fuck yourself with your dildos during the afternoon while 
you watch one of our porn tapes, and think about how 
crazy I'll be going at work during all of this. 

When I get home, I want you to treat me to the hottest 
sex we've ever had while hinting to me all of the 
delicious things you've been doing. I know I told you by 
opening this you agreed to do everything, but I won't 
hold you to it if you don't want to. If you decide to go 
ahead, simply call me at work and say "I opened the 
envelope" - nothing else, I want you to pretend this is 
totally normal and nothing out of the ordinary. But you 
can call me during the afternoon to chat a couple times 
if you want.

I love you.

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So you can imagine why I was so excited, knowing that she 
was going along with it all. For the next couple of hours 
I was barely able to concentrate as I imagined Kelly 
fulfilling my desires: lying on the couch and reading 
with a cigarette in her hand, smoking while putting on 
her eyeshadow, taking a drag as she shoved a 12" dildo 
into her neatly trimmed pussy... 

She called me twice during the afternoon acting 
completely normal, and asking how my day was going. The 
first time I could distinctly hear her inhaling and 
exhaling as she smoked a cigarette near the phone; the 
second time, I couldn't hear any sign of smoking, until 
right at the end of the conversation when I was saying 
goodbye, I heard the click of a lighter through the 
earpiece. It took her a second to breathe out before she 
said goodbye also.

I got downright weak in the knees at that point and had a 
terribly difficult time concentrating on anything 
business related. Some of my employees even asked if I 
was sick, considering how distracted and "away" I seemed! 
Finally 5:30 came along and I was ready to go home for 
the day. My anticipation was soon rewarded and then 
some...

The first thing I noticed when I opened my front door was 
the strong aroma of fresh cigarette smoke. I could even 
see a faint blue haze hanging in the air. Every nerve was 
on fire as I heard Kelly call me from the bedroom. "Hi 
honey, come in here for a minute!"

I crossed the room and opened the door to our bedroom. 
Kelly lay on the bed in a skin tight white T shirt 
through which her black lace bra could be cleary seen. It 
was very sexy and very slutty. She was wearing a pair of 
4" black heels that I like, and had no panties on. In her 
hand was a half smoked cigarette, which she put between 
her dark red lips as soon as she saw me. While she took a 
long drag, I noticed that the bedroom television was 
playing a double penetration porn film that we like, and 
that a thick, obviously wet dildo was sitting next to her 
hip.

Kelly exhaled in my direction as she stood and approached 
me. She wrapped both of her arms around my neck and 
pulled my face down to hers, where she met me with a hot, 
open-mouthed kiss. I could taste the smoke and smell it 
as she breathed into my mouth while sliding her tongue 
around inside my mouth. She let one hand slip down to 
gently brush against my rigid cock as we disengaged.

"I've been waiting for you to get home," she pouted to me 
before taking another drag. Exhaling in my face, she 
continued, "as you can see." She nodded towards the dildo 
while pulling my hand into her wetness. I could feel how 
hot and slick her cunt was, and it was obvious she'd been 
working the big dildo inside herself for some time, since 
her normally tight cunt was somewhat looser than normal. 

Kelly pulled me to the bed and sat me on the edge. I 
noticed the ashtray on the bedside table as I sat down; a 
quick count found 9 cigarette butts in it, not counting 
the one in her hand. Some had lipstick smudges and some 
didn't. Kelly caught me looking and leaned in close to my 
ear. I could feel her lips touching my earlobe as she 
spoke.

"You caught me. I know I'm not supposed to really be 
smoking, but I wanted a cigarette when I had my coffee... 
and then again while I took a bath... and later while I 
was reading a magazine... and then after doing my 
makeup... and of course after I came from using that 
giant dildo you bought me. And a few more times, of 
course..." She pulled away and looked me right in the eye 
while taking a long drag on her dwindling cigarette. 

Then, without exhaling, she brought her lips directly to 
mine and began kissing me. I could taste the smoke much 
more strongly now, and as she parted my lips with her 
tongue she slowly exhaled into my mouth while we kissed. 
Slowly breaking away, she slid down onto her knees in 
front of me and unzipped my pants.

Free now, my rock hard erection pointed straight up. 
Kelly slowly lowered her crimson lips around my 8" shaft 
and sucked most of its length into her mouth. She can't 
actually deep throat me, and rarely even tries, but I was 
quite satisfied when her normal supplemental handjob was 
delivered this evening with a cigarette in her right 
hand. She sucked on the first few inches of my cock for a 
couple of minutes, stroking from the base up with her 
right hand and pausing twice to take drags from the 
cigarette and exhale around my shaft. 

All too soon, she stood and put out her finished 
cigarette and lay down on the bed. However, she 
immediately lit another cigarette and breathed the smoke 
into her lungs. "Fuck my mouth," she ordered me.

I leaned over her in the bed, still standing, and pushed 
my cock between her moist lips. The position was awkward, 
but it was erotic as hell to be thrusting my hips forward 
to get as much of my dick into her mouth as possible 
while she smoked a cigarette and moaned softly. 

Soon I noticed that her free hand was busy between her 
legs. She had taken the dildo from beside her and shoved 
it inside her cunt. She has complained to me, from time 
to time, that the 12" long, 2" thick cock was too big to 
be comfortable, but today she couldn't get enough of it. 
We continued like this for a few more minutes before she 
yanked the dildo out of her snatch and pulled me down on 
top of her.

I rubbed my cock against her slick pussy lips and impaled 
her entirely with a single hard thrust. She was so wet 
that I could feel my thighs getting sticky where they 
touched hers. I started fucking her with long, deep 
strokes and her hips rose to meet me each time. 
Throughout this, she smoked her cigarette beneath me, 
occasionally pulling me down for a smoky french kiss. 

The anticipation of the entire day, along with the hot 
sex now, was not going to allow me to last very long. As 
she crushed out her finished cigarette, I turned her over 
onto her hands and knees and again plunged my rod into 
her steamy depths. I began fucking her hard and fast, 
grabbing her hips and pulling her back against me with 
each thrust. After no more than 20 or so strokes, I felt 
my balls clench up and shot several spurts of hot come 
into her clenching pussy.

I was exhausted from the excitement and collapsed next to 
her on the bed. To my surprise, I heard the click of the 
lighter as she lit another cigarette. "I thought you'd be 
finished now that I came," I said to her. "I know," she 
replied, "But I've never had an 'after-sex' cigarette 
before, and it seemed appropriate." And she snuggled into 
my arm and we both enjoyed her post-sex smoking bliss.

END

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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.

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