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My First Cigarette & My First Man

by SeraPopular on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

I had been talking to man online now for 4 months; we had been sharing our fantasies and fetishes. I am a cute transsexual woman with a smooth slender body and nice full 36 C cup breasts, until now I had never been with a man, never shared my beautiful untouched body. The man online expressed meeting me, and said he would transition me into his own sexual fa...

Garter Belts and Cigarettes

by electricblue66 on Sep 28, 2020
Fetish

Garter Belts and Cigarettes Page One It was the movement that first caught my eye. That automatic sequence of movements done by muscle memory, repeatedly and without thinking, dexterous and complete - the red nail fingertips of her right hand, several silver rings on her fingers, flipping open the top of the box. One finger aligned the flipped up lid so t...

Ladies Smoking Fetish

by fantasyboy on Sep 11, 2017
Fetish

My first sexual feeling I can remember was watching an old black and white television programme in which a secretary was sitting on her bosses lap and smoking a cigarette. From that day on I have always associated females smoking with sex. My next association of sex and smoking was when I was at secondary school. I would go to collect a friend on the way t...

The First Time

by Chagrined on Sep 17, 2017
Humor & Satire

We have many firsts in our lives. Our first kiss, our first drink, our first date or for some of us our first marriage. Fortunately or unfortunately depending upon the outcome, we can get past these little vignettes of life and continue on our merry way. Sometimes we are able to get past our initial disappointments and muddle on. Sometimes, these first times...

The Fantasy of the 4 Cigarettes

by Wordsworth2 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife, Missy, and I play "sex games" to keep the spice in our marriage. Usually we will play some type of game, like backgammon, poker or gin to decide who gets to determine the game for the night. The winner gets his or her fantasy and is in control; the loser does what he/she is told and plays whatever role is assigned. For the first several years we pl...

Party Time

by Moondrift on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

"Your trouble is," Arthur said as he lit his first cigarette of the day, "you never think... cough... splutter... of anything... choke... gasp... but... gasp... gasp... sex." Nancy looked at him darkly as Arthur thumped his sternum with a closed fist. "You're... oh God that's better... cough... cough... nothing like the first... gasp... one of the... choke...

Homecoming

by geronimo_appleby on Sep 11, 2017
First Time

A first-time piece from me on this occasion. Some of what follows is taken from my own personal experience -- I'm just not saying which parts! Although Tom has just returned from a defining, life-changing experience, I deliberately avoided detail of what he saw and did during that short, intense conflict in 1982. After all, this ain't a war story, so I kept...

My Anna

by OpenMouth on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Anna I first see her when I take a shortcut home after a late shift. The area was known for prostitutes, and I usually paid them scant attention. Stopping at a traffic light, however, a well-built east-European girl walks past, with shoulder-length, platinum-blonde hair. She is wearing a black mini skirt and a short coat, which she pushes back from her bust...

My Unusual First Time Ch. 01

by djeroticon on Sep 13, 2017
First Time

It was the early 1960's in small-town Connecticut. I had just turned 18 and would graduate high school in a few months. Having the grades to go to Yale if I wanted to, and the parents that could finance it, what was missing was self-confidence. Part of it was my non- success with girls. The other was that I was 6 foot two and 165 pounds. Add to that skinny...

Dreamtime

by Thomas Drablézien on Sep 17, 2017
Group Sex

Not everything is exactly as it first appears I had sat there for an hour, just staring at the wall. Well perhaps not an hour probably just a few minutes, but it felt like an hour. It was a very ordinary wall, it had once been white, and I know it had been white because I had painted it myself, but now it was stained yellow-brown. I can only blame myself fo...