Welcome to part 3 of my sex and smoking journey. I've a couple of new experiences to share with you since parts 1 and 2. It's been a while since my last post. I will explain why that is so in future posts, as we progress through the timeline of my journey.
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My husband, Mark, emptied his load down my throat and straight into my stomach for my second 'breakfast smoothie' this week.
'Oh baby', he grunted, 'I will never tire of this. You truly are just a fucking amazing wife!'
He withdrew a bit so I could breathe, but kept the end in my mouth as he was still shuddering, and holding my head.I sucked him clean, then made a show of licking my lips and smiling. If I wasn't his blonde fuckdoll before, I certainly was now.
You may recall from the previous stories that this particular sexual pleasure wasn't something I generally did for Mark.
But this was part of my journey.
I perfected it with Sam, and now transferred this to pleasuring Mark.
"Rachel, I'm aware that your pussy has not been getting so much attention since you've started letting me face-fuck you, and the occasional anal fuck. We need to make this right on the weekend.'
Hmmmm.....I'd been thinking the very same thing. I love pleasuring Mark this way- and boy, he seemed to be making up for the 20 years we hadn't been doing this. But a girl's got needs....
Mark has now been regularly emptying his semen down my gullet before he goes into the office, these past few weeks.
As I had given up working since my birthday (thankfully we have the money to do this, as Mark owns his own software company) I had taken to self-pleasuring, most days.
'Don't worry honey', I told him. 'When you've gone, I'll have breakfast, then chain-smoke a few cigarettes whilst watching some porn and using my toys.'
'I think this is something we may need to do together as well!' he exclaimed.
He lent over, kissed me, then got up to shower.
After he'd left the house, true to my word, I lit up my first of the day VS120s and started pleasuring myself as a big titted blonde (did I look a bit like her?) was taking on three well endowed lovers on our bedroom smart TV.
I'm nothing if not a good learner! I studied quite resolutely whilst lighting up my second cigarette and moved from my vibrator to my dildo.
By my third cigarette, my hand was aching as I was furiously thrusting my dildo into me, bringing on my second climax and gushing out love juice. (Lucky I've started putting a thick bath towel on the bed, otherwise the mattress would be ruined by now!)
I shuddered and lay there, luxuriating with my cigarette and sucking in deeply.
I was satisfied for now, and decided it was gym time.
Let me go back a few weeks, to describe how we got to this new sex point.....
I had just turned 40. No big party planned, just me and Mark celebrating together the whole day.
I'm not usually one for early drinking but he brought me a glass of champagne in bed.
I lit up my first cigarette of the day, and reveled in the luxury and indulgence of smoking and drinking champagne before I was even out of bed.
We had a good fuck, then showered and went down for breakfast.
Mark had made me pancakes and strong coffee. Wonderful!
'We've got a full day ahead of us darling. We need to fill up on coffee this morning!' I said, as I opened my present of a beautiful necklace.
Mark put it around my neck, kissed me. 'You look so beautiful Rachel.
We went out for lunch and I wore my rather tight red dress. If I'm honest, I felt like I was a bit overdressed for lunch, but hey, it was my birthday! I'd started early on the champagne, and followed up with a cocktail or two. I was just finishing my second cocktail and Mark said he'd get the check, then order an Uber.
'Great, let me go outside for a cigarette. I'll take my purse in case you finish up first.'
I rose and walked through the restaurant. A group of businessmen looked appreciatively at me as I glided by in my heels and tight dress. I winked at one of them as I went by. What is it with me these days? I can't help myself showing off my sexuality and flirting. Anyway, I lit my cigarette and inhaled deeply, savouring the after meal smoke in my lungs. The guy who I winked at suddenly appeared outside.
'Hi.'
'Err, hi.' Not my wittiest comeback. Besides, I was quite a few drinks in, and enjoying my cigarette.
'My name is Travis. I couldn't help noticing you. Well, none of us could, actually. Umm, do you have a card or something, or give me your number?'
'Hi Travis. I'm Rachel. You're rather forthcoming aren't you?' I smiled and sucked deep on my cigarette.
'Well, I thought you working girls didn't mind being forthright? It's just, well, you are rather stunning, and just the type of girl we'd go for. I host a get together for our execs in our corporate villa about once every two months. I'd like you to stay over on the first night, and be our, er, entertainment. As I say, we do it about every two months, so you'd make exceptional money for one night every other month. Sorry, where are my manners. I should've asked if you do multiple partners. Gangbangs, if you will.'
I was slow on the uptake but I'd caught up rapidly on how he perceived me.