A Smoking Looners Dream Come True

Part 1

She put the mouth up to her lips and took a breath. The balloon began to stretch out as she blew into it; a dull black ball began taking form. She paused for a moment before filling it some more to take a deep drag off her burning cigarette. She smiled as she blew her smoke out and put the balloon back to her lips. Smoke remnants filled the balloon as it expanded some more. She smiled again as she thought of how hard she planned on making him. She craved seeing his cock stand fully erect and oozing from the tip.

When he told Amy about his love for long white cigarettes, he damn near burst through his jeans right then and there. It was late evening and they had both finished eating and were watching a movie. A typical night really. She glanced over and caught him staring at the actress on the screen seductively smoking a cigarette. As Amy questioned him, his shyness shone through and he blushed. He immediately crossed his legs and denied everything. So cute!

She saw through it and as they talked, she saw his bulge get bigger as time passed. She questioned what was happening as he explained his smoking fetish: It kind of turned her on as well! She had quit smoking years before but still craved one every now and again and could never figure out why she felt so...good...every time she craved one.

Here, on her couch, listening to Mark explain himself and watching his cock get harder, she realized it: she too loved to smoke. It was sexy, it was bad, it was...indescribably naughty. She pulled his cock out of his pants as they talked and before she knew what was happening, he shot his load straight into the air and all over each other's hands.

The next day, Amy became a smoker again. He couldn't believe it when she lit the first cigarette in front of him. He damn near fainted! Every drag, every pull, every cloud exhaled reminded her of his cock shooting strings of cum.

From that point on, she did what she could to keep his cock hard and wanting her which of course in turn made her wet for him. Their sexual life took a whole new form with the simple addition of a cigarette.

She became insatiable to the taste of a precum leaking dick mixed with cigarette smoke. When he licked her, she could smell her own sex dripping mixed with her own Marlboro 100 smoke. It was pure bliss.

The balloon was now starting to fill more. The dull black started becoming shiny. She could feel the pressure inside of it start to build. She picked up her cigarette and as she took another drag, she felt herself start to get wet. She blew the smoke fully into the balloon and watched it expand even more right in front of her. Amy imagined what the air would taste like in the room after they get done playing later....

The balloon squeaked soflty in her hand as she held it to the side and took another drag and blew into the mouth. The balloon was now at its fullest. At least 16 inches wide, shiny black, and just about ready to tie. She didn't want to blow it up so it popped but did want a bit of a neck to it. Something about the slenderness of a bit of a neck on a balloon reminded her of a cock ready to explode at any second.

She dangled the almost gone cigarette from her lips, and pulled on the mouth of the balloon with one hand while she squeezed a softly with the other causing the neck to grow. She gave one last breath of air into the balloon and it tightened up. She tied it quickly and as she put her cigarette out with one hand, she tossed it into the pile of balloons already blown up.

She felt her wetness between her legs start to soak into her panties as she surveyed the room. A variety of colors and different sizes of tight, long necked balloons covered the bed, the floor, and all spaces in between. Amy glanced at the clock on the wall as she got up from the edge of the bed and walked towards the closet. "12:08...only a few more hours before the surprise", she thought to herself with a smile on her face.

She went to the closet and pulled the outfit and accessories out she plan to wear and made her way to the bathroom. As she undressed in front of the mirror, she admired herself for a moment. Her curly, shoulder length red hair, her soft skin, her softly sagging but still firm D cup breasts: " a mom bod" she thought as she smiled a bit " but damn girl you're still hot as hell!. Not bad for 39 haha!"

She slid her semi wet panties off and felt her finger tips graze her tenderness. She looked out into the bedroom at the balloons and felt a buzz of excitement. The wetness had been building for the past few hours out of pure anticipation. She slid her fingers of one hand softly against her inner thigh and gave her hardening nipple a slight squeeze with her other. A slight shudder passed through her body as she thought of what was to come.

Amy watched herself in the mirror for a moment as she softly caressed herself. "Fuck it.." she thought. The excitement was building too much and she needed a release. She walked back into the bedroom and grabbed the pack of cigarettes and the half empty bag of balloons off of the night stand and took them into the bathroom. She pulled a pink balloon out of the bag, put it to her lips and began to blow.

She watched herself start to blowup the balloon in the mirror. Her one hand began softly rubbing her hard nipple as the balloon swelled to full size. "Oh my God that's so fucking hot.."she said softly to herself after filling the balloon all the way up. Her fingers traveled to her wet pussy as she let the balloon hang untied from her mouth. A soft rub on her delicate lips with the tip of her finger caused her to slightly shake.

She took the tight pink balloon and tied it up, squeaking ever so slightly in her hands. She pulled it slowly over her hard nipples, letting the latex grab the skin of her breasts. Her fingers of her other had returned to her wet folds and she started to slowly rub herself, her wetness growing.

The balloon made its away across her stomach and above her waistline. She parted her legs in anticipation and pushed it against her thighs and let the balloon rest on her swelling clit. A sigh escaped her lips. The feel of the tight latex felt amazing. She pushed the balloon slowly back and forth on her wet lips while slightly twisting her nipples with her free hand.

A tension was starting to grow from within her as l she watched herself play. Almost a slight frustration. 'Something's missing', Amy thought. She smiled as she spotted the pack of Marlboro light 100s on the counter. She placed the balloon on the ground and straddled it pushing the neck out. She didn't put her full weight on it; just enough to support her. She leaned forward, grabbed the pack of cigarettes and the lighter and pulled one out. She lit it with one hand as her other hand went back to her nipples.

She smiled as she exhaled and let herself straddle the pink balloon. She slowly began to grind her crotch against the balloon, letting the cigarette dangle from her lips, both hands on her swaying breasts. The balloon groaned and squeaked underneath her, the neck filling then emptying as she moved her weight upon it. Her red hair fell into her face and she started to soflty pant as she ground the latex against herself.

She leaned back and flipped her hair back, the cigarette still dangling. A hand went to her pussy as she rode the balloon, slowly picking up some momentum. She circled her clit with 2 fingers; her nails dangerously close to the tight pink rubber. It squeaked underneath her as she dangle smoked her cigarette.

The wetness of her pussy began making the balloon slick which made everything feel even better as Amy slid against it. She took the cigarette from her lips and held onto the neck of the balloon with both hands. It reminded her of a cock pumping into her. Holding the all white filter between her first two knuckles of her fingers, she watched as the neck of the balloon got longer with each push of her hips.

Back up to her lips, she couldn't wait for it to blow all over her pussy as she smoked. The cigarette tip bounced in rhythm with her grinding, her orgasm approaching. She took a deep drag and exhaled forcefully down towards her lower body. The smell of the smoke, the rubber, and her own juices were bringing her closer to the edge. "Oh my god!" Amy gasped. The memory of the most recent escapade with Mark ran through her mind as she rubbed her clit and rode the balloon.

As she dangled the cigarette, she remembered the slapping sound his balls made against her ass as he rammed into her and she screamed. The head board slamming against the wall, the bed creaking and groaning as he pumped into her... the memory took over her as she started to cum.

"Oh FUCK!" Amy blurted out as she let loose a stream of squirt onto the pink balloon between her legs. Fireworks and flashbulbs went off in her head as she moaned, accidentally dropping the cigarette from her lips. Time slowed down as she started to cum and watched the cigarette fall in her peripheral vision. The excitement of her orgasm immediately grew as she saw where it was about to fall.

In that split second, the full rush of the orgasm hit her as a loud BANG filled the bathroom. The pop was timed right with her and she let out yelp of pleasure as the balloon popped between her legs, sharply slapping her ass cheeks in the process.

Amy collapsed to the floor, quickly picked up the half finished cigarette, stuck it between her lips and sucked on it, and furiously rubbed her clit, grunting and moaning as she squirted more onto the shards of the balloon and onto the floor. With a heavy exhale, she blew the smoke into the air and shuddered as her orgasm subsided.

She sat there in her puddle for a minute, took one more drag, and stubbed out the cigarette in the ashtray she had on the sink, panting slightly. A small bead of sweat had developed on her forehead. She looked around with a smile. Small pink balloon pieces were scattered around her, some even stuck to her slick thighs and pussy lips.

"Oh this is gonna be fun" Amy thought as she gathered herself and stood up. She turned on the shower and let the heat fill the room with steam. She glanced out into the bedroom before she got in at all the balloons she had prepared and felt another jolt of something from deep inside. The clock on the nightstand said 12:47. "No, no more until later" she thought with a grin. She turned around and walked into the shower and let the hot water rinse over her...