Why does a smoking fetish turn me on so much? I love when people ask to watch me smoke.
A smoking fetish is so erotic. My lips gently press against the filter, just enough to leave the mark of my red lipstick. I slowly inhale, and the end lights up with flick of my lighter. My French manicure makes a clicking sound against the lighter while I light it. I hold the cigarette in between two fingers, smiling seductively at you. I love making rings of smoke when I exhale. It is so calming, especially after a long hard fucking session or just the beginning of one.
Imagine me on my knees right in front of you.
Your cock starts sliding inside my mouth, passing through my red wet lips to meet my flirty tongue. My right hand is holding the lit cigarette. I have to take a break every few minutes from sucking your cock, to take a long drag out of the cigarette. You don’t mind. I can see your cock start twitching as soon as the cigarette meets my lips. I inhale sharply and go back to sucking your cock.
As I put your cock back into my mouth, a cloud of smoke is released, as I take your cock deeper and deeper into my mouth. I love this.
This is when you are the most hard, with your cock filling up my mouth, with a cigarette in my hand. When I take every inch of your cock, I start to feel you start to twitch and throb. I know exactly what you want and I’m going to let you have it. My tongue starts flicking against your cock head, the most sensitive part of your body. The moans that leave your lips let me know you are so close. Then a wave of release comes over you and my mouth gets filled with your yummy cum. I swallow it greedily down, licking my lips. I bring my cigarette to my lips, and smile at you. You know I’m going to make you cum at least two more times tonight.
Let’s have an adult chat about our mutual smoking fetish!
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