"Uh-ho."
"But be able to cover up, we do not want to kill Gram." She says with the cutest big smile.
I didn't get to see Katie for the rest of the day because we have different classes for sixth period and then I leave for home. I decide to take the long way home so I can enjoy a couple cigs. While walking a feeling of happiness hits me for the first time in a long time. When I get home there was a note on the table saying my mom had to go spend the night at her sisters and Mike's band has a gig tonight so he will be home late. I make a sandwich and go out to the living room to eat. While I'm laying on the couch I realize I'm all alone for the night! A evil grin graces my face when I see the Jack Daniels bottle sitting sweetly on the side table next to the couch. So I grab the bottle and my pack of 'Reds' and head to the kitchen with my wonderful mantra flowing thru my head - 'Fuck IT!'
I grab a shot glass and put a cig in my mouth while I walk back to the couch. After smoking the cig, I pour the whiskey into the shot glass. Looking at it like a starving man I shoot it all down at once. 'Shit!' It's like drinking gasoline, burning its way all the way to my stomach. After a minute the burning subsides and I decide it's time for round two. I repeat the process and take the second shot much easier than the first. I grab my "Reds," lighting one with a quick flip of my lighter.
I alternate between shots and cigs two more times. After lighting the last cig the urge to pee hits me so I head to the bathroom, smoke in hand. As I enter my bathroom the mirror above the sink catches my eye and I decide to practice some of my smoking techniques. I take a double drag, opening my mouth wide, and inhaling a big ball of luscious smoke. I continue different techniques until the cig is done, and I must say I am looking pretty good!
I do my business after seeing that amazing sight and head back to the living room which is holding shot number five for me. I pound it and am feeling pretty good until I notice that my pack only has three left. My mind races to figure out where I can get more. I know there are some in the toolbox in the garage but how many? Mike only buys single packs because he thinks that if he buys a carton he will smoke to much at once. So where else I can I get some. 'Hmmmm. Mom!'
Mom always buys cigs by the carton so I head to mom's room and I open the drawer of her nightstand and there sitting so politely, just waiting for me is a beautiful carton! As my hand reaches to feed my habit, I am shocked to see a large dildo about ten inches long complete with balls lying in the back of the drawer. There is also a silver egg shaped thing attached to a cord, some sort of remote, and a bottle of lube. Staring at the amazing sight my plans for the night become cemented.
Placing all the items on the bed, I head to the kitchen to inform Mr. Daniels of my find. I take a large glass, pour in The Jack, and then topped it off with some coke. Mom's regular drink at parties. I grab the drink and rush back upstairs to start the celebration.
Hitting the room, I turn on the computer deciding some porn is in order. Mike has set up a great AV system with a huge T.V. which doubles as a monitor, wireless mouse, and keyboard. As the homepage opens, embarrassment hits me. I can't believe I am actually looking up porn in this room,. Yeah, its not the first time I have looked up porn but it is the first time I have done it up in here, in this room! I simply type porn in to the search box and amazement strikes me by the results, I NEVER realized before what you could get from one simple word.
I start clicking on links until one appears with very unique feature videos. I choose one that says "School Girls Get Fucked." I take a big drag of my cig, as the video plays. My finger find its way to my hole as the girl on the screen dressed in a school girl uniform is eagerly sucking a cock. My finger began rubbing away and I watch as the girl proceeds to get laid, ending with a load of cum across her face.
Searching for my next clip, I finally understand what people mean by - it's hard to type with one hand. As I click my next choice, a pop-up flashes across the screen. 'Shit! If I get a virus on this, Mike will kill me!' My fears subside with a big sip of my drink and the sight of a girl playing with herself on a webcam. I click on several girls until I am pleasantly surprised by a girl who is a dead ringer for Katie. My fingers increase their rhythm and I almost come as the girl on screen holds a cigarette to her mouth. I take another sip of my drink and reach for the egg.
Turning the control, I bring the egg to life. Adjusting the speed to about halfway, I place the silver end to my clit. I continue rubbing it around and watching the curly blond hair girl smoke. 'She is not even naked, why is this turning me on so much!' As we both just about finish smoking, my body shoots into an orgasm.
Recovering, I finish my drink and go to the master bathroom for a pee. After relieving myself , I look over to my glass and notice it's almost empty. I fumble to the kitchen to refill my glass. Returning to the bed I watch a few more videos, mainly school girls before I come across a video labeled "Smoking Fetish." I have never heard of this so I click to open it.
A girl in sexy lingerie is lighting a long white cigarette, she took deep drags and blew out the smoke as she begins to play with herself. My fingers find their way to my nice wet hole, as a guy appears on screen with a hard dick. The woman takes the cock in her mouth and alternates between smoking and sucking. My mind wanders to the day that I did the same thing I was watching. My thought I did not look as good as what I am staring at. As the woman lights her second cigarette, I fire up a 'Red.' The guy on screen starts going at her doggy style and after a few minutes the woman slowly turns around and takes the load in her mouth. She looks directly at the lens as she finishes smoking with cum dripping from her face.
I am on my third smoking fetish video and wondering if Mike also has this fetish. After all, he is the start of my addiction - not just to smoking. ;) I grab my drink and bring it to my lips but nothing pours into my needed mouth. 'Damn, it's empty!" I refill my drink again, and am way past drunk so I decide it's time for the big toy. I grab the large dildo and lube. I lube it up and slide it slowly in and out of my pussy while watching a girl, that's looks about my age, on the screen smoking and sucking a large black cock. I continue sliding the large dildo in and out taking just about all of it in my teen body. I light another cig and prepare for another orgasm. I am just about to cum when the bedroom door flies opens and Mike and Erik, the drummer in Mike's band, walk in!
"What the FUCK are you doing here!" I yell.
"I could ask you the same thing, Chrissy."
"I thought you had a gig."
"The club blew the electrical panel during sound check and had to shut down."
