Ewww. There are some things worth getting the good stuff
Karen invited me out to the garage for "story time" last night, and I got super excited.
It hasn't been too often, as of recent, that she has indulged this fetish for me; although she has let me make a few smoking videos recently.
Karen had already lit up when I finally made it out to the garage. She normally waits for me, but it took me so long to get out there to join her (I had to go potty, and then get some tissue paper) that she figured I was taking a pass. To her credit, it was late, and she figured I might be dozing off.
As soon as I opened the door to go out in the garage, I noticed something was off.
No, not her clothes. that would have been awesome.
I mean something smelled off, and not in a good way at all.
I love watching Karen smoke, and I love when she blows the smoke in my face. To me it smells good, and it tastes good on her breath; and I get a hormone rush every time.
I love the taste of a cigarette on a woman's breath, adn it gives me an instant boner.
The right mix of cigarette smoke and other smell son the air can give me raging hard ons. And a smokey kiss can often send me right over the edge to orgasm. There have been times when I'm ony 30 seconds into masturbating, and a smokey kissfrom her soft lips sends me over the edge.
But when she blew her smoke towards my face, it was all wrong. I almost gagged. The smoke didn't just smell different, it smelled bad... Gross in fact.
Even worse, it tasted gross.
At first, I thought maybe I was getting sick again, but then I noticed that her cigarette looked different too. It wasn't a Marlboro light 100 (it wasn't even an ultra light), and definitely wasn't a Virginia Slim 120.
First of all, the filter tip was a "cork" style cigarette. Yuck! It looked like something my mother smoked when I was a kid. That's the last image I needed coming to my mind when I was trying to jerk off. I looked at it in her hand. Even though it was a 100 length cigarette, It did not look feminine at all.
I prefer all white cigarettes, and apparently... as I was learning really quick, I also have a definitely preference in the specific smells that certain brands have as well. I did NOT like this, whatever it was.
I guess I had never really had much else to compare to. All of my previous partners have smoked Marlboro Lights 100's, and occasionally smoked Virginia Slims 120's lights. Robyn briefly switched to Misty Light 120's, and those werent too bad, but I still preferred the premium quality brands as mentioned above. All of my partners have also smoked lights or ultra lights. What most brands refer to as "full flavor" are just downright NASTY! Twice, I've kissed a girl that smoked full flavor. One smoked Kent, and the other smoked Camel. It was disgusting, and I never went out with them after the second date. Odd how something like that can be such an intense turn on or turn off. Guess that goes right along with the fact that I've never gone on more than two dates with a non-smoker.
Any way... I lost my boner super quick.
I looked over on the table, where Karen keeps her books and packs of cigarettes when she is home.
Where there should have been a pack of Marlboro 100's "gold Pack" sitting, was a blue pack of cigarettes sitting next to the ashtray.
The pack said Pall Mall. What the fuck is a Pall Mall, and why was there a pack of them on the table?
I looked back at Karen, and asked, why are you smoking those. were they out of Marlboro up at the gas station?
"No. I bought these because they are cheaper. Courtney said that she switched to this brand, and that they are a lot cheaper than marlboro, so I figured I would give them a try.
The blue pack is supposed to be basically the same as Marlboro Lights. I can;t make up my mind. Is there something wrong?"
Karen leaned in for another kiss, and blew a stream of smoke towards my face.
Yep. they smelled bad. really bad. I went ahead and accepted the kiss, but I immediately regretted it. They tasted just as bad as they smelled.
What little bit of a boner that I may have had just whithered away, and tried to crawl back up inside of my body.
I couldn't lie to her. Not about something as important and specific as this. So, I flat up told her that they stank to high heaven, adn that I couldn;t kiss her with that taste on her breath.
They had a completely different smell, taste, adn look than her usual cigarette, and I quite frankly it was disgusting. I uess this is the way that most non-smokers, and people without a smoking fetish, look at smoking in general. Yuck!
If she is trying to break me of my smoking fetish, this will definitely do it.
And there was no way she was getting another kiss until she brushed her teeth, had some gum or a mint, or both.
"Sorry babe. I'm going in. Those are gross. If it is strictly a situation of cost, I'll buy your cigarettes for you from now on. Or, may be it's time to quit. But, please don't smoke any more of those."
Thank goodness... it appears that she agrees with me. This evening, I noticed that the Pall Malls were in the trash, and she had a new pack of Marlboro 100 ultra lights in her purse. When I popped out into the garage, the usual sweet sexy smell of her usual cigarettes hung in the air. I asked if I could join her for a quick smoky kiss and story time. Fortunately, she said yes.
I learned something new. Not only do I have a preference for only all white cigarettes (in my opinion, they are much sexier and more feminine), but I have a specific preference for the smell and taste of specific brands of cigarettes. Primarily Marlboro Lights and Virginia Slims Lights.
Still trying to shake the image of that cork filter out of my head.... nothing kills a hard on faster than something reminding you of the image of your Mom smoking. Or the image of anything related to your Mom, when it comes to anything sexual. I had forgotten that mom and dad always smoked marlboro reds. Yuck!!!!!!!
So, aparently, there are some things you just don't skimp on when it comes to price, and the right brand and type of cigarette is an important one.
It hasn't been too often, as of recent, that she has indulged this fetish for me; although she has let me make a few smoking videos recently.
Karen had already lit up when I finally made it out to the garage. She normally waits for me, but it took me so long to get out there to join her (I had to go potty, and then get some tissue paper) that she figured I was taking a pass. To her credit, it was late, and she figured I might be dozing off.
As soon as I opened the door to go out in the garage, I noticed something was off.
No, not her clothes. that would have been awesome.
I mean something smelled off, and not in a good way at all.
I love watching Karen smoke, and I love when she blows the smoke in my face. To me it smells good, and it tastes good on her breath; and I get a hormone rush every time.
I love the taste of a cigarette on a woman's breath, adn it gives me an instant boner.
The right mix of cigarette smoke and other smell son the air can give me raging hard ons. And a smokey kiss can often send me right over the edge to orgasm. There have been times when I'm ony 30 seconds into masturbating, and a smokey kissfrom her soft lips sends me over the edge.
But when she blew her smoke towards my face, it was all wrong. I almost gagged. The smoke didn't just smell different, it smelled bad... Gross in fact.
Even worse, it tasted gross.
At first, I thought maybe I was getting sick again, but then I noticed that her cigarette looked different too. It wasn't a Marlboro light 100 (it wasn't even an ultra light), and definitely wasn't a Virginia Slim 120.
First of all, the filter tip was a "cork" style cigarette. Yuck! It looked like something my mother smoked when I was a kid. That's the last image I needed coming to my mind when I was trying to jerk off. I looked at it in her hand. Even though it was a 100 length cigarette, It did not look feminine at all.
I prefer all white cigarettes, and apparently... as I was learning really quick, I also have a definitely preference in the specific smells that certain brands have as well. I did NOT like this, whatever it was.
I guess I had never really had much else to compare to. All of my previous partners have smoked Marlboro Lights 100's, and occasionally smoked Virginia Slims 120's lights. Robyn briefly switched to Misty Light 120's, and those werent too bad, but I still preferred the premium quality brands as mentioned above. All of my partners have also smoked lights or ultra lights. What most brands refer to as "full flavor" are just downright NASTY! Twice, I've kissed a girl that smoked full flavor. One smoked Kent, and the other smoked Camel. It was disgusting, and I never went out with them after the second date. Odd how something like that can be such an intense turn on or turn off. Guess that goes right along with the fact that I've never gone on more than two dates with a non-smoker.
Any way... I lost my boner super quick.
I looked over on the table, where Karen keeps her books and packs of cigarettes when she is home.
Where there should have been a pack of Marlboro 100's "gold Pack" sitting, was a blue pack of cigarettes sitting next to the ashtray.
The pack said Pall Mall. What the fuck is a Pall Mall, and why was there a pack of them on the table?
I looked back at Karen, and asked, why are you smoking those. were they out of Marlboro up at the gas station?
"No. I bought these because they are cheaper. Courtney said that she switched to this brand, and that they are a lot cheaper than marlboro, so I figured I would give them a try.
The blue pack is supposed to be basically the same as Marlboro Lights. I can;t make up my mind. Is there something wrong?"
Karen leaned in for another kiss, and blew a stream of smoke towards my face.
Yep. they smelled bad. really bad. I went ahead and accepted the kiss, but I immediately regretted it. They tasted just as bad as they smelled.
What little bit of a boner that I may have had just whithered away, and tried to crawl back up inside of my body.
I couldn't lie to her. Not about something as important and specific as this. So, I flat up told her that they stank to high heaven, adn that I couldn;t kiss her with that taste on her breath.
They had a completely different smell, taste, adn look than her usual cigarette, and I quite frankly it was disgusting. I uess this is the way that most non-smokers, and people without a smoking fetish, look at smoking in general. Yuck!
If she is trying to break me of my smoking fetish, this will definitely do it.
And there was no way she was getting another kiss until she brushed her teeth, had some gum or a mint, or both.
"Sorry babe. I'm going in. Those are gross. If it is strictly a situation of cost, I'll buy your cigarettes for you from now on. Or, may be it's time to quit. But, please don't smoke any more of those."
Thank goodness... it appears that she agrees with me. This evening, I noticed that the Pall Malls were in the trash, and she had a new pack of Marlboro 100 ultra lights in her purse. When I popped out into the garage, the usual sweet sexy smell of her usual cigarettes hung in the air. I asked if I could join her for a quick smoky kiss and story time. Fortunately, she said yes.
I learned something new. Not only do I have a preference for only all white cigarettes (in my opinion, they are much sexier and more feminine), but I have a specific preference for the smell and taste of specific brands of cigarettes. Primarily Marlboro Lights and Virginia Slims Lights.
Still trying to shake the image of that cork filter out of my head.... nothing kills a hard on faster than something reminding you of the image of your Mom smoking. Or the image of anything related to your Mom, when it comes to anything sexual. I had forgotten that mom and dad always smoked marlboro reds. Yuck!!!!!!!
So, aparently, there are some things you just don't skimp on when it comes to price, and the right brand and type of cigarette is an important one.