A Cigarette At Sundown

We had waited long enough.

After almost an hour of waiting, the sun moved across the horizon, and the Golden Hour had started. I could see the sun's rays through the basement window above the TV. Perfect.

"Okay, let's head to the bedroom." I told Keri, turning off the TV. We gathered the cigarettes, lighters and ashtray from the table in the basement and headed upstairs.

I closed the door to the bedroom behind us, even though we were home alone. I didn't want the flow of the air conditioning to ruin the visuals. I took Keri in my arms and pulled her close. She opened her mouth and her tongue quickly entered my mouth, searching for my tongue. I could still taste her last cigarette in her mouth, if barely. I brushed her long brown hair off her shoulder and kissed her neck. We then continued to kiss as we stripped each other's clothes off. Being late summer, we were only wearing shorts and t-shirts, easily discarded on the floor. I reached behind her to unclasp her bra, and the nipples on her pert B cup tits showed me her excitement. They were small and hard, eager to be flicked, licked, and fondled.

I kissed her again as I reached up and rubbed one nipple between my thumb and index finger. A low moan reverberated against my mouth as she shuddered slightly. Keri pulled away and bent down to discard her underwear, as I did the same.

"So you want me on top?" Keri inquired.

"Yeah, that'll be the best, for me." I answered her.

I lay down on the bed and Keri got on top of me. She started kissing me as she reached over to the nightstand for her cigarettes. She pulled out a cork filtered Marlboro and placed it between her lips. She dangled the unlit cigarette for a moment as she reached down and started to fondle my cock. Looking right at me, she raised the lighter to the tip of her cigarette and lit it. Placing the lighter on the nightstand, Keri took a long drag of her smoke. As she removed it from her lips, she opened her mouth and a curving waft of smoke drifted out. She inhaled it cleanly into her nose in a stunning french inhale.

"I'm going to tease you a bit first," Keri stated, pursing her lips exhaling the plume of smoke towards me. She moved off of me and lay down beside me, raising herself up on one arm. She reached over me to grab her lip gloss from the table. Smiling, she applied the gloss to her lips, making them shiny and wet looking.

Keri again raised the cigarette to her pink lips. She placed the cigarette to the right side of her lips and took a drag, releasing her fingers into a V shape. The cigarette raised at an angle upwards as she inhaled the smoke into her mouth. Removing the cigarette, she leaned towards me and opened her mouth over mine. As we kissed, she exhaled the smoke, our tongues flickering around each other as the smoke swirled between us.

Breaking the kiss, Keri leaned back a bit and turned her hand towards my face, presenting the cigarette filter to me. She held it to my lips as I took a drag. She removed the cigarette and I lifted my chin towards her. Keri leaned back over and smashed her pink lips on mine as we shared the smoke from my drag.

Keri leaned over and tapped the cigarette in the ashtray, removing the excess ash. She then placed the filter between her partially opened lips and dangled the cigarette between her lips as her hand explored down my body, searching for my now rock hard cock. She slowly stroked it as she looked into the room. The shafts of light streaming through the window showed a haze of smoke started to show. Smiling, she gripped my cock tighter and said around the cigarette "Play with me."

I ran my hand down her belly towards her pussy. Taking a drag off the cigarette, she brought her hand up and removed it. Her mouth opened and she flipped a quick french inhale into her nose, in her natural style. I think at this point, she didn't even realize she was doing it, which made it even more sexy to me.

My fingers found her mound with the strip of hair, and rubbed over her lips and clit, then I ran them down her pussy towards her hole, then back to her clit. She was already quite wet, wetter than I thought she would be. I guess her finding it sexy to smoke was true after all. Keri again moaned slightly as I asked her "Who is teasing who, here?"

"Fuck it, I'm ready now.' Keri stated, handing me her half finished cigarette. Positioning herself over me, she grabbed my cock in her hand as she lowered herself onto me. Her wet cunt enveloped my cock, and as she hit bottom, a moan escaped her lips.

Reaching over, she grabbed another cigarette for herself. In an exaggerated manner, she elegantly placed the cigarette between her pursed pink lips. She slowly raised the lighter and lit the tip. Tossing the lighter in the general direction of the table, Keri leaned her head backwards and took a long, cheek hollowing drag off her cigarette. Her fingers splayed to the sides, the cigarette raising upwards between her shiny lips. Removing it, she paused slightly before opening her mouth as a stream of inhaled smoke floated out. Still leaning back Keri french inhaled a large continual waft of smoke into her nostrils. Impressive, even for her. She exhaled the smoke in a thick stream into the bluish haze of the room.

After that impressive display, Keri started to ride my cock, as we smoked. As I watched her and smoked the remainder of her first cigarette, I reflected on how lucky I was to be here, having my cock ridden by a beautiful 20 year old, while she smoked for me in her sexy manner.

*****

I met Keri in our hometown while we were both back from college. Her best friend and my best friend were dating. We hung out and chatted together at the bar, parties, or while camping. I thought she was so beautiful, and I loved the way she smoked. I had had a smoking fetish as long as I could recall, and Keri loved to french inhale when she smoked, which I found to be so sensual and sexy.

I never thought she was interested in me, as I felt she was out of my league and we were just smoking buddies. One weekend while camping it became apparent that she found me interesting enough to want to hook up. We drunkenly kissed and groped each other in my tent one night, before falling asleep together. We spent the rest of the weekend hanging out together, smoking and fucking. I counted myself fortunate to be able to be a bit more than just smoking buddies. As I really liked her, I didn't just want to be her camping weekend sex toy (the horror, I know).

As we left, we exchanged phone numbers (this was in the 90's before cell phones) and made plans for a date. A few days later I picked her up, and we went for dinner to an Italian place on the beach.

Sitting down in the smoking section, Keri asked me "Want to share a cigarette?" My heart leapt, as I found it very sexually exciting to share a cigarette with a beautiful woman.

"Of course," I replied as she smiled back at me and lit her cigarette. As most of the time we spent together was outside at parties, or camping, I didn't get to see her smoke much inside. I was looking forward to this.

Keri took a drag off her cigarette and immediately popped a quick french inhale, in her seductive manner. She turned her hand over, handing me the cigarette. Taking it, I watched her tilt her head back slightly and exhale the smoke in a glorious plume.

We spent the next few hours smoking, chatting, drinking and eating. I had brought her here, as I recall seeing her at the beach a lot, even before we met. As we finished dinner, I asked if she wanted to walk on the beach.

"I'd love to!" she replied.

We walked down the beach as the sun was lowering to the west. The air took on a beautiful golden light, or the Golden Hour as photographers called it. After walking for a while, we stopped at an outcropping of rocks. Keri asked "Want to take a break and sit and watch the sun go down?"

I took her hand and we climbed onto a large flat rock and sat, close together. As we watched the sunset, Keri opened her pack of cigarettes, and pulled one out. "Want one?" she asked.

"No, let's share, I prefer that," I replied.

"Me too." she answered.

Taking a drag off the cigarette, Keri handed it to me. She pursed her lips and exhaled the smoke into the wind. After taking a drag I turned to her as she turned to me at the same time. Her mouth opened and we kissed. Excited to share a smoking kiss with her, I was a bit taken aback, as I wasn't sure if she wanted it, or didn't know I had taken a drag.

I exhaled the smoke as we kissed, and she didn't pull away. We kept kissing for a few moments, as our smokey tongues danced and probed. Breaking the kiss, I handed Keri back the cigarette. She took it and flicked the ash off with a thumbnail, then brought the cigarette to her lips. Staring at me, she took a drag and opened her mouth for a french inhale but most of the smoke drifted away in the wind. Still looking at me she kissed me again and shared the smoke with me. I was stunned. Did she have a smoking fetish?

After we finished the cigarette, with every drag ending in a smoking kiss. She leaned her head on my shoulder. The sunlight was almost gone as she said "I really like when I smoke inside, or in my car, and the smoke makes a haze in the air. It kind of...I don't know, makes me feel I'm in an old movie, being a seductress, or something."

"I know what you mean, especially in summer when the light is like this." I replied.

"Does it turn you on at all when smoke?" I asked her.

"Yeah, I guess. I remember being little, watching Grease with my sister Katie. Frenchie would try and teach Sandy to smoke and told her guys like french inhaling. I asked Katie if it was true, as I knew she smoked. She told me some did. When I started smoking I always remembered that, and I wanted to french inhale. It felt, I don't know...important...maybe...to me for a guy to like my smoking. As I smoked more, and got older I found smoking sexily turned me on, too."

"Pavlov," was my only reply.

Keri punched my arm and shrieked "Are you calling me a dog?!?"

We laughed at that as we watched the finally lower below the horizon.

*****

On the drive home, I told Keri all about my smoking fetish. She was intrigued, as despite her sister's early teachings, she had yet to find a guy that actually liked her smoking.

We spent the next few weeks getting together and trying to sneak in a quick romp, as we both lived with our parents for the summer. We weren't really able to incorporate much smoking into our sexual escapades, either than a few quick smoking handjobs and blowjobs in the basement at my mom's house while she was upstairs.

We also managed to share plenty of smoking kisses in our cars, with the windows up, the smoke creating a haze in the air.

Then, it turned out I would get the house to myself for the weekend in a few days. That night I called Keri and invited her over, telling her I would love to recreate the golden light of our first night as a 'smoking fetish couple' as we had sex.

"I would like that." she answered.

"I want you to ride me as you smoke, it's always been a fantasy of mine." I told her.

"Oh, I would love that!" she exclaimed.

*****

Keri continued to ride my cock, her wet pussy coating my cock and balls in her juices. She seemed to really enjoy putting on a smoking show for me. The smoke from our cigarettes mingled, adding to the haze.

Flicking her ash into the ashtray, Keri stopped her up and down motions. She then started to grind her pubic bone on mine, rubbing her clit on me. She brought her cigarette to her lips and placed it in the center of her mouth. The tip glowed brightly in the dwindling light of the room as she drew hard on it. The cork filter showed a faint stain of her lip gloss. Keri opened her mouth and slid a large creamy french inhale out of her mouth and into her nose. Tilting her head she exhaled the plume of smoke into the hazy air, smoke flowing out of her nose at the same time.

Bucking her hips, her clit sliding across my pubic bone, a moan escaped Keri's throat. She leaned forward, closing her eyes and placed a hand on the bed for support. I reached over and stubbed out my spent cigarette. I grabbed her hips for support, and leaned my pelvis into hers.

"Ohmygod, it feels so good.' Keri whimpered as she left a puddle on my groin. Taking a drag off her cigarette, she leaned down and exchanged the smoke with me. She broke the kiss and ashed her cigarette, rolling the tip around the ashtray. She handed me the cigarette, and started grinding her clit into me, close to cumming. I watched as closed her eyes and scrunched her face, concentrating on the sensations.

Keri started to breath really fast, panting out her breaths as her rigid clit made continual contact with me. My cock was still hard, but she seemed to prefer the clitoral stimulation to the feeling of bouncing up and down on it. I watched as she moved through the initial waves of her orgasm. Panting, Keri rubbed over and over until a wordless moan emitted from her and she collapsed onto my chest, my dick slipping out of her.

I brought my fingers to her lips as she smiled and took a drag off the cigarette. Keri dragged deep and opened her mouth in a pop, inhaling the smoke deep into her lungs. Holding the smoke in for a beat, she languidly exhaled the smoke into the air. We both looked into the room seeing the golden bars of light filled with smoke. Keri planted a quick kiss on my lips as she stubbed out the cigarette.

"Sorry about that," she laughed, "I got a bit carried away. Let me give you your moment."

Keri reached over to my cock and started stroking it again. I had gotten slightly soft in the past few minutes. It didn't take long for her manipulations to get me fully erect.

She climbed on top of me, guiding her slippery wet cunt onto my cock. As she rode me, she reached up and pulled her long brown hair off her sweaty neck, as it was getting quite warm in the room. Keri motioned for me to hand her a cigarette. I grabbed one and lit it, then handed it to her. Bringing the cigarette to her lips she took a long, slow drag, fingers spreading apart elegantly, as she knew I liked. Opening her lips, Keri french inhaled continuous ribbons of smoke, snapping the final bit back into her lungs in an open-mouthed inhale. Her pussy continued to slide up and down as she pursed her glossy lips and a thick stream of white smoke jetted out in a tight stream.

"Enjoying this?" Keri inquired.

I looked up at her, with her elbow cocked as she sensually held her cigarette up by her face. Billowing waves of smoke created a thick haze in the room, even more visible in the last dying ray of the sun.

"There's nowhere else I would want to be." I honestly told her.