| Smoky |
| Saturday, 19 July 2008 | |||||||
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In the airport, I patiently waited for my departure time to arrive. I got there two hours before my flight. My luggage and I were checked in. I still had forty-five minutes to go before the announcer would call the business class passengers to board the plane; thereafter, the announcer would call passengers with special needs; then, the women with very young children and then, the regular passengers. I felt like smoking; thus, I went to the little booth for smokers. There was a man and two ladies inside the booth smoking who were chatting. At first, I thought they were buddies. As I listened on as I smoked, I just realized that they all did not know each other. They just met there in that smokers’ booth. I watched the ladies smoke. For me, whenever they put their cigarettes into their mouths, the scene looked so erotic to me that I felt my dick throbbed to a pointing mode, directing its tip towards the ladies. I sat down, not wanting them to see such embarrassment. In a short while, the man was done and he left. The two ladies continued chatting as they smoked. Their conversation was not registering in my mind. I could hear the words come into one of my ears and exit through my other ear. What registered into me was how their lips received their respective cigarettes into their mouths, how their lips opened and clipped onto their cigarettes, how they drew the smoke into their lungs and how their lungs blew the smoke simultaneously through their noses and mouths. I loved it especially when they tilted their heads backward and blew circles after circles into the air above them. The lady wearing blue was a pro. When she noticed that I was looking quite intently at how they smoked, realizing that I was not really absorbing their conversation, she blew a large circle into the air above her, right in front of me and she blew small cute little circles through the big circle that looked like a huge donut with a big hole in the middle. Those mini donuts actually reached my face before they popped and disappeared into thin air. I inserted my own cigarette into my mouth and sucked in deeply and exhaled, letting the entire smoke exit through all the holes in my face. It was quite relieving to do that. My body was on fire.
Those lips of the ladies conquered the entirety of my brains and soul. Each time their lips rested on their cigarettes, a sensation streamed through and from the arteries of my heart to the arteries of my gun. Throb – throb went my dick. It moved by itself as if saying -- “Let me get closer to those two ladies.” The more my dick did that, the more I placed my cigarette into my mouth and blew a big misty cloud of smoke over my horny face coating my embarrassment for a short moment from the time the smoke accumulated to the time natural air ate up the smoke. I just could not control my body any more. It was completely aroused.
I needed to have sex with these two women… right there, right at that very time and place. Again, I watched the other lady who wore pink. She did not blow those smokes the lady in blue blew, but the way she took the cigarette into her mouth and the way she released the cigarette off her mouth, with eyes squinting and nose pinching by itself at its sinuses made my balls clenched tight to its base hugging the base of my penis. It seemed that she was doing this on purpose noticing that I was watching her. Yes, I believed that she was nifty, sexy, and had a very true positive energy that mesmerized me, uncontrollably pulling my positive energy force to her. And I felt the lady in blue to be real hot to my bones turning my heart and soul into flames of lustful fire.
I pictured myself in a scene where I approached them and slowly probed each of their bodies under their clothing as they continued sucking in the cigarette smoke into their bodies and blowing their smoke at me, covering my entire body with a big cloud of thick cottoned smoke. Our little smoky cubicle was all glass including our benches. Travelers passed by our cubicle, glancing at us as they passed by. They just saw us as a bunch of smokers busy filling out our lungs with nicotine. I was wondering why they did not see what I was doing to them.
I continued feeling their bodies from underneath their clothing. My hands reached their nipples. I felt a little leak off the top of my penis wetting a portion of my underwear. I could not believe that this was happening to me. I had two ladies in a public smokers’ airport cubicle with me wherein passersby could see everything we did inside. Yet, no one noticed anything odd going on inside our cubicle. My hands crawled down to underneath their skirts. We were in standing position and we were at the corner of the cubicle opposite the door. Like synchronize swimming, their legs spread wide apart, putting one foot on top of the glass bench. This made it easier for my fingers to make their entry into the cave of wonders.
In slow motion, the two ladies did their own specialty of sucking in their cigarette smoke and blowing the smoke to me. On one side, the smoke came in donut shaped circles and on one side, the smoke came like an enormous cloud that sucked my head into its core and the tiny donut circles caved in the big ball of cloud that ate my head. The smoke did not disappear; but instead, as the ladies puffed out more smoke, smoke covered my entire body -- making me float like I was walking on the moon – weightless.
As my fingers swam inside the women’s vagina, it felt like I was swimming underwater. The water was weightless as if I was in a body of water wherein the body of water was a floating big blob in the moon’s atmospheric sphere. My purely charged body (as if my two arms were the cables that were attached to the vaginal sockets) managed to push my gun underneath one skirt and made its grand entrance into one pussy. I shivered with pleasure. My butts shook and my balls tightened and disappeared into the roots of my penis. As I fucked the lady in blue, her donut smokes came to me fast like blowing soap bubbles – raining, pouring like mad. Her moans were accompanied by donut smokes showering all over my face, torso, and legs. The lady in pink pulled me out of lady in blue and pulled my dick into her pussy. Instead of me fucking her, she fucked on me hard. She bent my dick hard. “OOOH!” exclaimed I.
She had her cigarette clipped between her lips and smoke was coming out of every opening she had on her face. Her head looked like a smoking chimney or a tea kettle boiling – smoke was coming out from everywhere: nose, eyes, ears and mouth. This got my dickie go wilder and wilder that it challenged her pumps by hitting hard on her, meeting her each time her pussy charged for a big attack landing over my penis. But my gun by then was really filled with mega power energy that it was determined to burst her juices out.
Pump! Pump! And another more pump! I got her thrashing and her cigarette amazingly did not let go. It was still stuck in-between her lips. Her moans did not let her cigarette off her mouth. On the contrary, her shriek groans kept her puffing more smoke like a steam engine. She shook her long hair left and right and all about in circles like as if she was dancing in wild techno disco music. Blue lady pulled me back into her. She placed her smoky cigarette into my mouth to suck in a big heap of smoke. I held onto the smoke as she pulled the cigarette off my mouth. She placed her lips onto mine and used her tongue to open my lips wide. Without instructions, I blew the smoke to her as she sucked the smoke into her lungs. In about less than five seconds, she was blowing that same smoke thought her ears, nose, mouth and eyes while our bodies were attached to each other, filling me with all those donut smokes surrounding me.
She placed the cigarette into my mouth one again and this time, I drew as much smoke in as possible so that she could blow more smoke on me which really made my body enter Paradise Island filled with animated characters, nature and objects that all looked real because I could touch the plants, the people, the butterflies, and all the objects flying about and objects seating in the grounds. She took the smoke from me through our mouths and pulled my head down to a bowing position and blew a huge ring of cigarette smoke over my head. The ring let my head through it as it automatically grew bigger and wider. At that moment, I felt that I was in heaven, passing through a big ring of cloud.
Her upper body went under and up through it that our attached bodies were in a gigantic halo. We fucked and fucked and FUCKED! The halo danced around us. And before we knew it, we were exploding left and right and the halo quivered with us. And PLOP! Everything disappeared.
My pants were soaked with my cum. I was still sitting at my corner of the glass cubicle. And the ladies were leaving the cubicle and two men and a woman walked in. I looked at my watch and it was time for me to go to the waiting departure area. I tucked out my shirt pretending that I was feeling hot on that winter night. I shook my shirt and stood and made sure that the wet portion of my pants could not be seen. I then, casually walked out of the smokers’ cubicle.
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