Chapter 2: Smoking and Stroking in the car
Jamie hesitated for a moment before reaching for the pack of Virginia Slims Menthol 120's on the dashboard. As he lit the cigarette and took a long drag, Heather watched him with an amused smile on her face.
She had always found it incredibly erotic when a guy smoked, and watching Jamie struggle to do a French inhale had only made her wetter.
"You look so fucking hot right now," she said, reaching over traveling lower, tracing the outline of his growing erection through his jeans.
"Fuck, Heather," Jamie groaned, throwing his head back against the headrest and closing his eyes as she continued to explore his body and touch him as he smoked. She puffed her cigarette again and put her hand down his pants now.
"You like that, don't you Jamie?" Heather teased, her voice low and husky as she moved her hand up and down over his bulge. "You like the way it feels to have my hand stroke your cock while you smoke? To know that I'm the one who's turning you on like this?" Heather puffed her cigarette this time long and hard and said, "Take me smoke, just breath it in deep," And with that she placed her lips back over his mouth and began a deep, passionate kiss.
Heather's touch and deep kiss combined with the intoxicating menthol flavor and heat of the Virginia Slims 120's cigarette they were both smoking, was driving him crazy with lust. Then she started exhaling her smoke in his mouth as she kept kissing him deep.
Her hot breath was intermingling with the cool menthol of the Virginia Slims 120's. He was breathing in her second-hand smoke as she breathed it in him, their mouths still sealed shut as she filled him up.
God, she loved how smoking and sex went together. Heather loved a good session of heavy smoking and deep breathing, tongues wildly tangled up, all while enjoying a smoke. The smell and the taste of hot smoke scratched her throat just the right way- it all added to her lust and made her cunt wetter and wetter.
Every teasing puff of her Virginia Slims was like a little orgasm in itself and watching Jamie enjoy his cigarette as much as she enjoyed hers was just icing on the cake. She didn't want to fuck him right now, she just wanted his tongue and mouth to eat her.
She fantasized about how far she could push him. How filthy and depraved could she make him and still keep him turned on? She was definitely going to make him eat her right now, but could she add in a little watersports at the same time?
She knew that Jamie had been drinking and she had noticed how he didn't hesitate to swallow her spit from her tongue.
She pulled away from his lips and whispered in his ear, "Jamie, I want you to do something really filthy for me. I want you to eat my pussy, and I may want you to swallow a small drop or two of my piss while if you make me cum. Will you do that for me?" She breathed her filthy and obscene words heavily in his ear as her hot breath slid down his neck.
She pushed Jamie's head down between her legs and pulled up her skirt. Her thick red pubic hair was saturated in thick smelly cum and her cunt was soaking wet. The fragrant smell hit Jamie in the face like a smelly old fish. He was repulsed by her scent and thought she was nasty. He tried to pull away as her hands grabbed the back of his head and she said, "I've been wanting to do this to your face for a long time and I've got off thinking about it a lot."
Jamie resisted at first, but soon her smell was fully intoxicating him. She held his face inches from her clit. She made him smell her as she pumped the dangling cigarette in her lips until the cherry was glowing red. Jamie couldn't resist Heather's experience and she exhaled smoke between his face and her stinking rotten-smelling crotch. She squeezed his head with her legs and pushed his face into her and began forcing Jamie to get in between her legs and eat. She pushed his face deep and grabbed his head so he could smell her strong burning cunt and taste her sex. She was creamy and it filled his mouth as she moaned and smoked, riding is tongue. He had no choice but to open his mouth wider. She tasted even worse than she smelled and he thought that she was nasty and gross.
The taste of her thick red pubic hair matted with sweat and cum in his mouth made him gag. She was filthy and knowingly enjoyed her nastiness. Her thick and pungent odor was making its way up into his nose and causing him to gag as she kept forcing him into her damp and soaked cunt.
The thick smell made Jamie sick but he couldn't stop himself from eating her out. He was overwhelmed by the rush of power she had over him. She was a dominant woman and he couldn't resist her dominance. She loved every second of his reluctance.
Heather smelled the grossness of her pussy too. She had lit a cigarette before unbuttoning her pants, but the smell of her inner-self and the cigarette quickly filled the car.
Jamie gagged as he swallowed her nastiness and tried not to vomit. She rocked back and forth pushing his face harder and deeper into her pussy as she exhaled the smoke from her Virginia Slims 120's between his head and her cunt. He gasped for fresh air, but she had him completely trapped by her thighs and she grinded his lips and tongue and forced her juices in his mouth.
"Oh, yes, Jamie eat me like a filthy pig you're doing such a good job. This is so fucking hot. Lick me harder, bite my clit mother-fucker... Yes. Bite it.
Bite my clit, Jamie! Harder!" Heather demanded, as she smoked her Virginia Slims 120's and exhaled the smoke through her nostrils and mouth. The cigarette smoke mixed with the musky scent of her pussy made the car feel like a horny, depraved den of sin.
Jamie did as he was told, biting her clit with just the right amount of force to make her scream with pleasure.