*Note to readers: This is a fetish story. Specifically the smoking fetish where men who think attractive women who smoke are extremely sexy and desirable. If this offends you or isn't something you find interesting, please find another story to read. The basis for this story is the movie The White Orchid. It is purely fictional and a kind of homage to a mov...
She was a nicely-built brunette, early 20s, glasses, eye makeup; she was wearing pushup bra, tartan micro skirt and heels and smoking a cigarette every time I passed. I looked at her for three days; she started to wave after a while, then she opened the door and I told her I was just looking. She replied "yeah, for three days..." I was with a work colleagu...
Synopsis Client and escort both get turned on during a smoking blow-job session * My client told me that he'd been looking forward to this day like no other. He'd booked a session with me, a couple of days earlier, and he said he was desperate to see me. He said that just chatting to me on the phone about the arrangements for our meeting had been an amaz...
Amanda is a the kind of woman that I am helpless to resist. Tall, about 5'9", dark hair with high cheekbones, a narrow waist and hips, and a set of what I would later find out were 34 D's that make it impossible to maintain eye contact. The short black skirt and tight white T-shirt made a package that could stop traffic. She appeared to be about 30. I had lo...
I'm a psychologist by trade, but I'm far from your mainstream therapist, and I'm certainly not a Freudian—although to be fair, in spite of the faults we can find today in a lot of his theories about the psyche, the guy did open the door to self-reflection, and that can't ever be a bad thing. He thankfully paved the way for (and helped mentor, at least for a...
When I retired last year, I moved to Ho Chi Minh City (formerly Saigon) in Vietnam. I had heard it was a great place to retire, and that an American could really stretch his savings there. The humidity was terrible and the bustling city annoying, but for a just few thousand dollars a month, I began living like a king. More important, I discovered that for an...
"These aren't on the menu buddy! Only the refills are free," snapped 19 year old Giselle Potter, as she caught yet another onlooker staring unashamedly at her gigantic teenage titties as they were molded into her skin-tight Mamma Mia's Pizza white tee shirt with the restaurant's name stretched widely across her colossal endowments. It didn't help matters tha...
Author's Preface This chapter is the result of several requests from some people following the story. "The Alley of No Return" is a story about refusal to acknowledge illicit temptations, gradually giving in to them, and how powerful they become in a culture of denial, and oppression, of obvious glamour. Specifically in this chapter, if the notions of sexua...
Dinner & A Movie: A Fantasy of Revenge Okay... It all starts innocently enough as a date for dinner and a movie. But given our inclination toward incessant mutual teasing in public places (especially restaurants), I know it will be anything BUT innocent. Of course, you always gain the upper hand in these tests of endurance. You are well aware of the power...
*Standard Warning. This story deals with the fetish of attractive women who smoke. If that offends you, please move on to other stories. For my friends who share my fetish, this one also incorporates my only other fetish, a love of all things form-fitting and knit with ribbed-knit tops and sweaters well, topping the list. If that's not your thing, just subst...