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It had been years since the couple had partied as hard as they did yesterday, not since they were in their early twenties. After they got married five years ago they didn’t go out much anymore and when marijuana was legalized in their state in 2020 they both basically quit drinking all together. They would have booze in the house, but neither of them had gotten as drunk as they did yesterday in over a year, and they were both feeling it.
Shane, in all of his drunken wisdom the day before, had completely ignored messages from his boss about a family emergency he had to deal with. He had to leave and shut the restaurant down. He knew he was in the hot seat as he begrudgingly drove to work, he had woken up at 1pm, rolled out of bed, got dressed and headed to work. Splitting headache, his stomach churning, dehydrated, reeking of stale cigarette smoke and whiskey. He was promptly let go and sent home for shunning of his responsibilities. Shane didn’t care much, he hated it there anyway. He could have another job in a week but he still found himself getting depressed. Like he was stuck in an endless loop of depressing restaurant work drama. He wanted to break out so badly but he also worried about money, while Jamie made plenty of money to support them both his own pride required him to contribute. He drove home contemplating how to tell his wife.
Meanwhile…
Jamie, still nursing her hangover, completed the last of three copywriting side gigs she had been working on and sent off for submission. She walked through the empty house into the kitchen for a cup of coffee and a cigarette. “The Breakfast of Champions” as Shane put it.
She added her sugar and cream, sat down at the table and lit a cigarette. She looked over at the counter and on top of the microwave were all of the different cigarettes they had bought the day before. Yesterday’s experiences sealed the deal for her, she was going to become a fetish model, Shane was going to help, and she was going to find a way to get paid for doing what she loves. Smoking and fucking.
She began dreaming up what it would look like to her, putting together a pitch for Shane for when he got home from work. She smoked on her cigarette, and scrolled through Pornhub looking for inspiration, not finding anything that really suited her, she moved to Instagram and searched Smoking Fetish. She had hit the jackpot. Reel after reel of smoking models, Linktree links leading to onlyfans and pornhub accounts. Some of the models she found had ten thousand or more followers. This is where she would start. Instagram, TikTok, and Pornhub for the spicier videos. She dreamed that when she built a following she would start an Onlyfans for exclusive, paying content then use the others to tease her clientele. She brought up her camera, using it as a mirror she fixed her hair and pulled on her loose top, exposing one shoulder. She placed her cigarette in her mouth and gave the camera many looks looking for the right angle. After fooling around for a minute she found her angle and pressed the record button.
Her first video captioned with, That first cig in the morning, dangling her cigarette she took a monster drag removed it and snapped a thick ball of smoke in, exhaled right into the camera and then gave it an intense double pump, she sipped her coffee with a nose exhale, a smile and a kiss to the camera. She watched it back and found herself impressed. She looked back to the microwave. The Mores were calling her name. She walked over to them and picked up both the red and green packs. She heard her front door open and in walked a defeated and deflated Shane.
“You get sent home?” Jamie said laughing remembering the “still drunk from last night” stupor he left for work in.
“More like fired…..fuck man.” He grabbed a preroll tube from the kitchen counter and made his way to the patio. He sat down, opened the tube and lit the preroll.
Jamie stood inside watching him tear into the joint still processing the news, she wondered what she could do in support, she knew drinking wasn’t the answer and he didn’t seem up for sex. She joined him out back, to share the joint with him and try to cheer him up.
“I’m just done with the whole business. I need a new line of work, I don’t really have any job skills either so i’m pretty much fucked.” Shane said. He was obviously at his wits end.
“Well babe. I did a thing, wanna see?” she said with a smile trying to cheer him up.
She brought up the video she had just made and showed it to him, still not posted yet and in the editing phase on her instagram. Shane watched it, slouched into the wicker loveseat and simply said. “That’s nice babe”
Well I was gonna post it and get the ball rolling, do you think it’s good enough?
“Yeah babe post whatever you want. Wait….no is this your personal Instagram?”
“Well, yeah it’s the only one I got.”
“You should really make a special account for this shit. New email everything.” He took a monster bursa escort hit off of the joint and began coughing profusely.
Jamie handed him her water bottle and he took a few swings regaining his composure. Passing her back the joint which she took a long drag from and rolled the smoke around in her mouth before inhaling.
“I probably should huh?”
“Yeah you don’t want these pervs having any of your real info babe. I’m already out of work. I don’t want to end up in jail too. Haha “he chuckled quietly in an attempt to cheer himself up, feeling a little stoned. His wife’s attempt at trying to move him out of his head to something more exciting was working.
It was obvious the marijuana was starting to work its effects on the couple. Shane turned into a mode he liked to call “Fuck it mode”. For the time being at least he wouldn’t worry about work, instead he would watch his wife pull heavily on their joint, he watched as she held it in for as long as she could and release with a deep breath, her eyes slowly started glassing over, Shane started to get up to get closer to her so he could go in for a kiss and unknowingly, she got up and started walking around their screened in patio. Spouting off ideas, Names, then she remembered her drunken sex romp yesterday, “JamieTsmokes. That’s what I need to call it, I already used it yesterday to that cameraman. There is no way what we did there yesterday isn’t going into that video, at least some of it. We were like fucking sex gods in there yesterday! ” She remembered the business card she was handed shortly after receiving the older man’s load on her face. She raced into the kitchen to find where she had put it. She continued talking to Shane from inside the kitchen but he did not hear what she was saying so he got up, put out the joint and made his way inside lighting a cigarette. He was concerned about her sex god claim, yes it was amazing but he did not feel that they had really turned any actual heads short of Chelsea and Holly.
Jamie was fidgeting around and found the card on top of their microwave. She looked at it, babe this guy was the fucking director! The director of the movie took the time to put his cock in my mouth and cum on my face, if I call him….I could find work and start building a name for myself.
“Babe…..no. If you want to do this onlyfans thing I’m fine with that. You wanna make movies I’m in, but let’s make our own. I really don’t think I’d like it if you were just getting railed all day on someone else’s terms. Making someone else money plus, like we agreed, I wanna be involved.”
“Shane you’re a genius, you know….as long as you’ve been following the fetish, you know what men like, you wanna be my live in cameraman/cock.”
“Stunt cock?” He joked.
“Yes my stunt cock hahaha”
The couple spent the rest of the day, planning, creating profiles, every time Jamie smoked a cigarette they recorded it in some fashion.
Watching back the footage Shane kept feeling like something was missing, then he decided to do some research on content creation.
They needed to do it right if they were going to do it. They needed backdrops. A green screen, editing programs, lighting. They created a wish list, or was he overthinking it? Jamie not caring much for all of the quality improvements decided not to wait and made her first post on her new Instagram littered with Hashtags, she found a near immediate rush of likes and follows.
She checked the new accounts status a few hours later and went to find Shane who was searching job boards. “Well, I got 34 followers with one post. 3 drags off a cigarette and some coffee. If I can be consistent, I can build this up…and draw everyone to our fresh new Pornhub we just made” she made a gesture to him to move over on the couch to let her sit down.
“So what do you want to put on the pornhub first, smoking tit play, blowjob?”
“That’s easy babe, I want a facial….right now, pull your cock out, you’ve had a rough day so I want you to relax and I’m gonna give you the best smokey blowjob you’ve ever had and I’m gonna try these cigs I got while I do it. She walked to the kitchen, grabbed the Capri’s and both packs of Mores. Opening the Mores on her way over to him, she extracted one of each halfway out of their packs and placed them on the coffee table, She set her phone up and propped it up on the arm of the couch with a side view of Shane sitting on the couch stabilized it with a throw pillow and pressed record. She made her way over to Shane, started jerking him off and getting him hard. She lit one of her Marlboro Menthol 100’s and took a deep drag, exhaled the smoke on his cock and then started chatting away and teasing the camera.
Her idea was genius, she started off her video introducing herself and then introducing her husband as her Stunt Cock. Shane got a kick out of the term and was happy she used it. She claimed that she was new to the smoking fetish and wanted to try bursa eskort out the new cigarettes she bought while doing her second favorite thing that wasn’t smoking, sucking cock. Shane knew right away this video would be a hit if it was shot right. But her initial greeting was full of ummms and trailing off in a lack of knowing what she wanted to say. He suggested a POV and some rehearsal so he could hold the phone and zoom in etc.
She denied him the rehearsal, and thought the camera was lined up fine, then he gave her the point that would start their smoking content journey off on the right foot. Babe, they aren’t going to be able to see the cum on your face from there or the smoke leaving your mouth. We should get it closer, I don’t mind a side profile view but not with our patio windows shining all that light through, no one will see anything.
Jamie, the cumwhore she was, grew impatient and made an immediate gesture for him to reach over and grab the camera. She waited, got up and closed the blinds to the patio door, finished her cigarette then worked Shane hard again. Readying another cigarette.
“Take 2” she said in an attempt at a directors voice. Shane pressed record.
She lit up, blew smoke on Shane’s shaft then spoke.
“Hey boys and girls, I’m JamieT, and this big magnificent cock here is my pwrsonal “Stunt Cock” and Hubby Shane, I’ve recently found the smoking fetish, its so fucking hot, thinking about you watching me smoke and jacking your dicks makes me sooooo horny.” She stopped to suck his dick for a few bobs of her head then turned to the camera.
“I’m gonna become a little smoking cumwhore for your enjoyment. Wanna watch me smoke and suck this cock?” She put it back in her mouth and sucked on it for a few more seconds, removed it, placed her cigarette in her teeth and took a drag as she reached for the other cigarette packs.
” I’m still learning all about the smoking fetish and what I like most. So today we’re gonna experiment with all these different cigarettes here and I’m gonna see which ones I like and I want you out there to comment on what you like the most, and I’m gonna do it all while sucking on this fat juicy cock right here.” She placed it back in her mouth and removed it quickly with a sloppy wet pop.” Now, I love my Marlboro Menthol 100’s but let’s try something new.” She took another pull from her Marlboro and placed it in the ashtray. “First up are these Capri 120’s super slims”
While Shane loved an all white 120, the Capri’s were too slim for his taste, Jamie did not seem all that interested in them either, she was expecting them to be small but in her hand it felt too small. She placed it in her mouth and her pouty lips almost consumed the entire filter as she took a long hard drag from it, leaving her lipstick high on the filter.
“So these are the Capri Menthols, the flavor is pretty good, but they just don’t really pull all that hard to me. It’s not really doing it for me.” She took another drag, blew the smoke over the head of Shane’s member and started jerking it off again, fluffing him, keeping him hard. A few more drags and she had almost finished the small, dainty but long cigarette.
“So those, only by request people…customs only. Now. My Mom used to smoke these, I used to steal these from her when I was young, so these already get extra points. Plus, my husband loves to watch other smoking girls smoke these, don’t you babe.”
Shane responded by flexing the muscles in his dick, making his election bob up and down in a “Yes” fashion. Jamie chuckled and spoke through her laugh, “oooooh I think that means he likes it”
“She brought the red pack into the camera view and extracted the brown cigarette positioned halfway out of its home with her teeth. She let it dangle and then compared it’s length from her mouth with his cock, she began rubbing the cigarette back and forth on the top of his shaft while still holding it in her mouth, Shane picked up the lighter and offered her a light, Jamie pulled on it making eye contact with her soon to be viewers with a sensual look of pleasure, eyes wide open, cheeks hallowed as she drew on the elegant brown cigarette. She released her cheeks and allowed the smoke to puff out through the dangling cigarette and turned her lips inward again for another long and sensual drag, she removed the More from her mouth and as she exhaled. “Mmmm that was nice, full flavor but it’s missing something. I guess I’m just a menthol girl at heart, but don’t worry everyone, I’ve got that covered”
She smiled and gave the camera a sensual excited look and produced the More Menthol Green pack. Placed the More Red in the ashtray along with the still burning remaining Capri, she realized the Marlboro had stopped burning. She gave the More Menthol the same treatment she gave the Red, a long hard deep cheek hollowing drag. She let out the smoke with a sigh of satisfaction, “now that is more like it” she then turned her attention back to Shane and started sucking his cock again.
Shane was in awe of just how slutty his wife could act. Her smoking, outstanding, naturally her blowjobs were phenomenal but what he thought was really going to get her over with the smoking fetish community was her dirty talk, she looked at the camera and as she did, dick in mouth she reached down to the ashtray and picked up the cigarettes still burning.
“Oh dear boys….I’ve lit all these cigarettes, I cant let them go to waste can I,” she started taking random puffs from them and holding them in different ways, taking turns smoking and sucking. Shane couldn’t believe his eyes, he was getting close. He let out a slight moan and Jamie popped his cock out of her mouth and returned to her cigarettes, subbing out the burned down Capri and power smoked on the More Red until she finished it to give him a break, she then returned to jerking Shane off slowly and sensually smoking her More Menthol, playing with her pussy with her newly freed hand through her pants.
She slipped her hand into her sweatpants and started going to town on herself, sloppily sucking his cock and taking breaks smoking her More, Shane was about to burst even though she had slowed her pace down. His wife was playing with herself, smoking a More cigarette for him while sucking him off, he had dreamed and fantasized about this for years. He fell even more in love with her.
Her cigarette almost finished Jamie faked an orgasam for the camera, Shane could tell it wasn’t real but she sold it well. She started to suck on his cock hard and fast, he grunted and she could feel him tense up in her mouth. She reached for her Marlboros but Shane had other ideas, put his hand on his cock and pulled out of her mouth and blasted her face with a massive load. Jamie started playfully laughing as multiple ropes of cum streamed across her face, her cheeks, landing on her tongue, chin and lips. She brought herself to a real orgasam as the warm cum covered her beautiful face.
She looked up at the camera.
“mmmmmmm I fucking love having cum all over my face, do you think I look pretty? She grabbed a Marlboro Menthol 100, lit it, took a massive pull off of it, exhaled towards the camera and then let it dangle for around 5 seconds, the cigarette bounced up and down playfully from the corner of her mouth as she spoke “How about now?”.
She started puffing away at it vigorously and playing with the cum on her face. “You like it when I smoke with all this cum on my face huh?” She removed the cigarette and pushed some cum into her mouth and swallowed it.
“Mmmmmm I fuckin love it, see you soon boys” and finished her video with a smokey kiss to the camera and a wave.
She got up and sat on the couch next to him. Grabbed her phone and took a couple selfies without cleaning up, she smoked the rest of her cigarette while they watched the playback. Jamie thought it was an amazing work of art, Shane was too busy being a perfectionist, while he tried to hold the camera steady, that is difficult to do when you are also being sucked off and teased. He would have to work on that, or they would have to find a way to set up a shot like that. Rather than saying anything he allowed Jamie to take the lead, it was her show and her body she was putting out there, He deemed it was her call.
She curled up onto his chest as they watched the playback, she said to her husband.
“Wouldn’t it be fun for us to just sit around smoke and fuck all day?”
Shane mused “yeah, we’d be in heaven.”
“Well babe, how about you don’t get a job, and we do just that?”
“Nah babe I gotta work, we need more money, and I have to contribute something.”
“You do silly, you’re my rock, my protector, my emotional support, fuck money, we can make it on our own, we don’t need jobs, I’m almost finished my next book, the web comic is doing great I can get you hooked up with some side gigs like I do for extra money….and we can make this fetish content. We can have a ton of fun and capitalize on it, we can make this work. Fuck a job I mean come on babe. Look at this video and tell me it isn’t fucking hot.”
Once again, she wasn’t wrong. Shane, wondering what he was supposed to do with himself moving forward was not ready to fully commit to his wife’s whim just yet. Would this phase wear off eventually? He responded plainly.
“I need to think about it.”
“Well I’m gonna post this up on Pornhub. Let’s see how it does. I’ve been researching, we need proper keywords and hashtags, all the good stuff to draw people to our new channel.”
Shane simply nodded and got up, went to the bedroom and laid down on the bed. Jamie realized he was hurting, thinking about his situation again, he was depressed and she decided she would give him some space. While he processed his feelings, Jamie processed videos posting them on their respective accounts and taking more pictures as she smoked for later use.
The rest of the day would pass by uneventfully, the next day Shane woke up still depressed and went to the computer desk to start looking for work on job boards. He opened the computer up and Jamie had left the Pornhub channel up.
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