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| Author: P | November 19, 2002 at 12:03:11 |
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More very soon, this story is taking over my life!!! Jenny entered the room that Danny used as an office while he was coding and found him hard at work glued to the screen furiously puffing on a cig that was clenched between his lips, obviously stuck on a difficult problem. Closing the door quietly so as not to disturb him Jenny moved towards the kitchen to fix some lunch for them both, Danny’s mom was at work so she had the house to herself. The sight of Danny puffing so furiously on his cig subconsciously sucking in all of the Pall Malls beautiful toxins had aroused her mind into dark thoughts. Standing in the kitchen she lit herself a cig and started emulating Danny’s furious puffing, just lately she thought how she hated to see someone else smoking when she wasn’t, she got a weird sort of jealousy at watching them smoke when she wasn’t. Living in a house with two other heavy smokers this was really having an affect on her smoking. May be I should cut down she thought briefly, I mean do I really need to be smoking all the time? I smoke what 4 packs a day but I just know if I let go of my control I’ll smoke much more, hell I just smoked 3 packs in only the morning, and I loved everyone, my chest hurts like hell, even walking leaves me out of breath I have permanent nicotine stains all over, and my teeth are stained badly too. With those thoughts she sat down at the kitchen table ripped off her knickers, spread her legs and started to masturbate. “Fuck, fuck, fuck” she said out loud, as she rubbed at her clit “I can’t do it any more, I can’t control my needs, I’m going to smoke all the time” she said again out loud, as she rubbed at her clit. She started to cry as she chained into another cig, she knew this was the end, she loved Danny so much but she loved cigarettes and smoking more. Hell if she died next week, next year what does it matter as long as she spent the rest of her days doing what she loved the most. She thought of how Danny turned her on and thought about how cigarettes turned her on and there was no competition. Smoking just turned her on so much, the tears she was crying where a result of the relief she felt in this admission, she wasn’t just a smoker, she made love to every cigarette she smoked, and when she slept the cigarettes made love to her still as the tars soaked into her lungs and the cancer causing chemical worked on her beautiful cancers that she would develop one day. Danny had heard Jenny’s shouts and crying so he moved as fast as his rotten lungs could carry him to the kitchen, smoke trailing behind him from the cig in his mouth. What Danny saw was this; Jenny spread legged sat at the kitchen table, puffing furiously on a rapidly shrinking cig rubbing her clit furiously. Danny took a deep pull on his cig watching from the doorway, and still un-noticed watched the spectacle. He could see Jenny’s clit from where he was stood, it was red raw from sex and the excessive masturbation that Jenny did every day, Jenny had obviously been smoking heavily that day as Danny noticed her fingers rubbing furiously at her red raw clit where a very deep brown, and he could clearly see even from this distance the stains on her upper lip made by the exit of the smoke from her nostrils, stark against her pale skin. She’s killing herself he thought, and I’m getting turned on watching her, the sicker she looks and the deeper the affects from smoking she shows the more I want her, I love to see how addicted she is I love to see her needing a cig. Jenny just kept thinking over and over in her mind how good she felt when she smoked; yes she was going to smoke all the time and to damn with the rest of the world if they didn’t like it. “This is fucking great,” she said as she reached for another cig. “I know” came the unexpected reply as Danny stepped into the kitchen, he reached over her as she extinguished her cig and picked up the pack of Pall Malls extracting them one each. He placed the cig in Jenny’s mouth and noticed just how yellow her teeth where, she reeked of cigs even to his smoke damaged senses. Lighting her cig he said “Don’t let me stop you, carry on I was enjoying myself” Jenny didn’t need telling twice and she started to rub at her clit again, with the cig firmly between her lips. She just stared at Danny while she rubbed, faster and faster thinking about her resolution to smoke all of the time, finally the furious puffing and inhaling caught in her throat and she started to cough violently her chest ripping apart inside made her orgasm, the thought of the tars and the damage to her lungs caused by her smoking bringing her pure ecstasy. Even before her coughing had stopped she was lighting another cig, Danny just raised an eyebrow as she passed him another cig too. For Danny’s part he loved smoking to but he loved to watch Jenny smoke even more, he smoked between three and four packs a day. He wasn’t sure how much she smoked, he just new it was more than him, yet it still wasn’t enough, he wanted her to smoke all the time, his smoking had escalated because to get her to smoke more he smoked more and always offered her one when he saw her without one, so it was with pure joy he listened to what she had to tell him. “Danny I’m giving up, I’m giving up containing my smoking, I can’t stand it, I want to smoke all the time so I’m going to, and your going to help me, I want you to feed me cigs all the time, even if I say I don’t want one, you must make me smoke, multiples anything, just make me smoke, it’s what I want, I’m going to give in completely to nicotine, I’m not going to hide the affects either, I’m sick of trying to wash away my nicotine stains to try and make society feel more comfortable with me, it’s me that’s important and that means me doing what I enjoy best, and being a complete slave to nicotine” “I love you so much Jenny, nothing would make me happier than to see you more enslaved than ever to nicotine” he said, but his thoughts were darker than that he was overjoyed at her renewed assault on her lungs and body with nicotine, she knew he felt like this, they both did. But they saved these thoughts for there throws of passion. “Tonight honey I have something special planned, but for now let’s have some lunch” she said as she swept past him coyly rubbing her hand across the wet patch on the front of his pants. Lunch passed without much talk as Danny just couldn’t help wondering what Jenny had planned for that night, Jenny for her part made a light lunch for them, cig in her mouth all the while, sitting down to eat she placed the ashtray next to her plate and lighting a fresh cig she smiled smoke pouring from her mouth as she spoke, “Hope you don’t mind, I just can’t seem to get enough these days” Smiling Danny lit one for his self and taking an enormous inhale blowing the smoke out across the table said “That’s a terrible habit you have there, don’t you know those things will kill you” After lunch Danny went back to the office to work and Jenny began doing some housework, mostly vacuuming and dusting a cig ever present, every 20 minutes or so she had to stop to catch her breath, and a couple of times she had coughing fits which led her to the bedroom where she eventually filled her glass completely with dark tar rich phlegm. Cleaning left her mind nothing better to do than wander, she thought about the heavy feeling in her chest and how good it felt, a number of time she caught glimpses of herself in mirrors and she admired how good she looked. It was in the bathroom when she looked in the mirror cig dangling from her mouth that she realised how much she had changed in the last few years, she was 16 in a few weeks time yet she looked in her 20’s, it wasn’t just the fact that she had a cig dangling from her lips but the smoking had aged her. At 13 she still had some puppy fat and was a fairly healthy kid, now at nearly 16 she had lost a lot of weight off her face, the smoking had dried her skin somewhat and wrinkles were starting to appear at the sides of her lips and mouth, the part of her mouth where she normally dangled her cig from had developed a dimple in the shape of a cig. She stopped cleaning to look more closely and leaned into the mirror, inhaling at the same time, looking at the dimple and the cig stuck between her lips she thought, shit I didn’t even know I was smoking, its becoming second nature to me, its just like other people don’t think about breathing, I’m starting not to think about smoking, I just do it. Touching the dimple she thought about the fact that even her body was reshaping itself to make smoking easier for her. Exhaling through her nose her attention was drawn to her top lip as the twin streams of exhaled smoke jetted out of her nostrils, the rims of her nostrils were really yellowed and the jets of smoke constantly pouring from her nose had jettisoned two lines of nicotine stains directly under her nose, reaching up with her brown fingers she removed the spent cig from her lips and ditched it in the toilet, reaching into her cleaning apron she withdrew a fresh all white cig and placed it in its rightful place, she then lit it with a customary double pump and returned to the mirror, she touched the edges of her nostrils with her stained fingers and they came away sticky with tar and nicotine residue that had built up there, she removed the cig from her mouth with her other hand and sucked the residue of her fingers, it had a strong taste and the smell from her fingers was strong, but the action of this made her clit tingle and she was just about to oblige when the phone rang snapping her from her reverie. “Hello?” she grumbled as she fought with the tars in her throat and chest to speak “Hello, is that Jenny? Its Emma, you know from yesterday, a gave you a lift home” “Hi Emma, its nice to hear from you” said Jenny as she fumbled in her apron for her cigs. “I just phoned to ask what you and your boyfriend were doing tomorrow night, my husband and me are having a party and we’d love you to come if you can” Pausing to light her new cig from the butt of the last Jenny replied with a smokey exhale “Yes, that should be fine, I told Danny all about you, I think he’d like to meet the woman who helped his damsel in distress” They chatted for a few more minutes on the phone, Jenny took Emma’s address and they agreed on meeting at Emma’s about 7ish the next night. Jenny popped into see Danny after finishing on the phone and he seemed pleased that they had been invited to a party. Leaving the office Jenny smiled, this was the first time they would be going out to meet other people in all the time they had been together, they just didn’t fit in with most people, but she had a special feeling about Emma, just the way she chained down her Marlboro’s was a good sign. But anyway the clock was ticking for tonight, and she needed to get a few things ready, because after dinner Danny would be spending the night locked in their room with Jenny the chain smoking slut. “Huuummm” she said out loud “My pussy is just tingling for Danny’s cock tonight, and plenty of yummy cigs” |
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