Roughly 3 months after she moved in with me, Debbie was laying back on the couch, smoking one of the many cigarettes she was going to have that day. She seemed a bit melancholy.
"You okay Babe?" I asked her, a bit concerned.
"Yeah I'm fine. Just... kinda bored." she replied, and took another deep inhale. "I feel like I'm in a rut. I need something different."
"You want me to call Al and see if he wants to come over? He usually makes you feel better." I said as I winked at her. Al was one of my best friends, and he and Deb get along pretty well. He's married, but his wife doesn't put out for him much anymore, whereas Deb does, whenever she has a chance.
She gave me a small smile and said "Nothing personal, but that's part of the rut I feel I'm in. I like Al, but I'm not in the mood for the same old, same old." She sighed, and took another deep drag and exhaled slowly.
I asked in a hopeful voice "You want to go to the bar and pick up someone? It's been a few weeks since you've had some new dick."
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I should probably give you all a little background on how we got to this point, if you're not familiar with Debbie's story. A few months ago, Debbie was a non-smoker and 100% faithful to me. I spent an entire weekend forcing her to smoke one Marlboro Red 100 after another. A whole carton in 2 days. Not sure exactly when it happened, but sometime during that weekend, something snapped in her. Not only does she smoke 3 to 4 packs a day now, but she lost a lot of her inhibitions and became a huge slut. She has probably fucked about 30 to 40 men, and a few women as well, in the last 3 months. I couldn't be happier.
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"That's pretty much old hat as well." she replied. "I feel like it's the same thing, over and over. Granted, I love fucking a new cock or 2, but it's becoming routine." She sighed. "Besides that, you haven't had any fun with anyone but me. Don't you want some new pussy?"
I smiled and replied "I'm happy with yours. Especially when you come home dripping with cum. I love to reclaim you! You know that! I mean, I do think about it now and then, but it's not a priority. Plus, it's a lot easier for you to get new cock, than it is for me to get new pussy!" and laughed a little.
She sat up and said "Well, we'll have to fix that!" and took a double pump drag, before getting up from the couch.
"Ok, not sure how you're going to do that!" was my reply, as I watched her walk out of the room.
"I'll figure it out." she called back, exhaling a huge plume of smoke that wrapped around the back of her head as she headed briskly down the hallway.
I walked into our bedroom a few minutes later to tell her I had a few errands to run. She was leaned over the laptop, with her glasses on, hair pulled back, and a freshly lit Marlboro 100 hanging out of her mouth. She was staring at the screen typing, and wasn't really aware of her surroundings. She looked up at me, pulled her cigarette out, after taking a huge drag, and kissed me quickly as she turned back to the screen, exhaling all over it. The smoke blocked her view for a moment, and she waved it away. I chuckled a little, and kissed the back of her head, and told her I would be back shortly. She grunted her acknowledgment.
When I returned a few hours later, she was in a much better mood. She was sitting on the couch smoking, and seemed to have a different air about her. "Feeling better I see!" I exclaimed. "Out of your rut?"
She smiled and exhaled a thick cloud of smoke in my direction. "Much better, and yes, I'm getting there." She stood up and asked me to follow her to the bedroom. I smiled, but she shot me down. "Save it. You're gonna need it for later. I want to show you something!"
Curious, I followed her into the bedroom. She put her glasses back on, hung the cigarette out of her mouth, and her hands started flying over the keyboard. She started talking as she was looking for the site she was on before. "Where the hell is it?! I should've bookmarked.... Ah, there it is!" she exclaimed and clicked on the site.
It popped up, and she turned and smiled at me with the cigarette still dangling out of her mouth. She sucked it hard, inhaled deeply and pulled it out of her mouth. "Look what I found!" she said, and accidentally exhaled in my face. It didn't bother me. It never does.
I looked at the screen and back at her with a questioning look. "Sexy Smoking Swingers." I said. "Is this a swinger site? I never heard of it." I said.
"Yes! It's relatively new." she said. "They call it SSS for short. You have to be a smoker to sign up. For couples, only one has to be smoker, but the spouse has to be on board with it, and sign a waiver. I signed up and filled out a profile for both us! I didn't think you'd mind."
"I guess not." I said hesitantly. "Can I see what you put on?" She stood up and offered me the chair as she took another huge drag. She had the page up on our profile, and had already put pictures of both of us on there. Quite a few sexy ones of her smoking and a few of me as well. There were a few G rated ones of both of us. I scrolled down and there were some X rated pics as well. A few of us, but a lot more of her with other guys. One of my requests when she fucked other guys, if I wasn't around, was to get plenty of pictures and video. She didn't disappoint.
"What do you think?" she asked excitedly, as she took another drag, looked up towards the ceiling, and exhaled quickly. She was careful not to blow it at me this time.
I read the short description she put on there of what we were looking for. Also our preferences. Women, Couples and Groups. I smiled at her and said it looked great, but to not get her hopes up. "There are a lot of flakes on these sites I hear, so you may be disappointed."