My Smoky Ladies - chapter 2 - Sex Stories

My Smoky Ladies - chapter 2

... being just friends. We told the neighbors she was giving me advice so I could win over my secret girlfriend in another town. According to our act, she was a happily married mom taking pity on the nerdy neighbor by helping him get a girlfriend. I'd blush and chuckle nervously when she would complain how hopeless I was at romance.

When she was in the mood, we would leave town and have some sexy fun in secret. She'd call me and drive to a motel an hour away. I would leave in my car a few minutes later and meet her there, always while Ray was at work and the kids were in school. At the motel one morning, I greeted her with a kiss and a bouquet of flowers. I was sad when she told me we were only friends who had sex. She liked me and liked 69 with me, but that was all. We didn't kiss again after that. I was mostly happy but wanted a lover instead of a fuck buddy. Still, I was overjoyed to watch her smoke, play with her nice boobs, and finger her as she sucked me a few times a month.

Later she gave me one of the best gifts I've ever gotten. For my birthday, she ordered a bottle of anal lube and had it delivered to my house. The next morning we used it at the motel and I gave her two loads rectally. Doing anal with her while she smoked was AMAZING! She enjoyed it too, if she could rub herself while we did it.

One time her husband Ray invited me to go fishing with them while he was home. After Felicia assured me he wasn't going to shoot me and leave my body floating in the ...

... lake, I reluctantly went along. Ray and I strangely became fishing and bowling buddies, though I was having an affair with his wife and he knew.

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One night there was a knock on my back door as I was about to go to bed. Cassie was wearing a long pink dress and white low heels. The pink of her dress matched her lipstick. "Hi Cassie. It's late, ten o'clock." I saw she had been crying. "What's wrong?"

"Mom's away and Dad forgot my birthday! My sister too! My family SUCKS!" She started to cry again.

I didn't know it was her birthday either but wanted to make her feel better. "Come with me to the basement."

I sat across from her at the table and handed her something special. "What's this?" She stared at the nearly cube-shaped silvery box covered in Arabic writing.

"They're made in Morocco. They're called 'Fida Dakhana', it means 'Silver Smoke'. There's 100 to a box, for about fifty dollars." I had planned to give each girl one or two, but figured it was worth it since Cassie was the cutest.

"Wow! That's ten bucks a pack! I thought the price was getting crazy when cigarettes went up to three dollars!" She took one out. "Super long, and the silvery band looks pretty."

"Six inches, they're Fida Dakhana 150's. Try one."

She held it between her lips and touched the flame from her lighter to the tip as she sucked. I turned the camera on and started recording. "Mmmm! I like these! They don't sting my throat as much. They taste spicy. Weird, but I like." She took ...