Elaine is looking so very hot this evening in the little, low-cut chartreuse green dress trimmed all in black, chantilly lace that she hasn’t worn since she cruised on the Delta Queen down to New Orleans three years previously. In her four inch slingback stiletto heels she’s feeling sexy and desirable, turning lots of men’s heads, and the way her date has been looking at her all night lets her know that he can’t wait to get her out of that dress and into bed. They’re sitting at the table, taking a break from dancing on the ancient but well-maintained hardwood floor that’s been there well before any of the music playing tonite was composed. High above them, the ceiling constructed of ornate, pressed-tin panels is yellowed from decades of nicotine. They’ve been enjoying one another’s company here at the Polish-American Club, one of the few, remaining places where a gal can still enjoy a cigarette along with her cocktails and dinner, and that’s just what she’s about to do again.
She extracts a long cigarette from the white and green striped pack of Virginia Slims menthol 100s, then smiles at him, holding it to her lips to indulge him in their magic moment. Elaine has known how he’s been fixated with her smoking ever since his teens…how important it is to to let him enjoy her like this, especially in public. It’s part of their foreplay…erotic theater, an exquisite, choreographed ballet serving to make and keep both of them on the edge of sweet abandon. He clicks the expensive quartz butane that her late, second husband gave her as an anniversary present, flaming her as her hand touches his. Smoke streams from her wine-painted lips and rises above her colored and underswept blonde hair cut in bangs. Her simple gold neclace and hoop earrings glint and his blue eyes regard her with a look of unbridled lust when she does an open mouth inhale. Without taking her eyes from his, she tilts her head back slightly to send her tight cone of fragrant smoke in his direction, but just to the side of his face…making him turn his head to catch her scent. Her diamond ring sparkles in the subdued track lighting overhead as she brings her cigarette to her lips and draws again. His eyes gaze at her…she withdraws and elevates it up by her slender shoulder between her perfectly french-manicured nailtips, and as she snaps her inhale, he mouths the words ‘I love you’, making her smile. Elaine’s lips purse, and then this time, her plume of fragrant smoke expands across the two and a half feet between them to gently bathe his handsome face with its blissful smile.
Just then, the seven-piece band onstage goes into Bobby Vinton’s ‘Blue Velvet’ and he sees her hazel eyes widen with interest…this will be their last dance of the evening.
“Shall we…?” he offers, and she nods happily as he rises and gently takes her hand with the diamond and emerald tennis bracelet upon her wrist he’s given her and she allows herself be led onto the dance floor in her four inch heels to have him take her in his strong arms once again.
She closes her eyes and places her cheek against his shoulder and he leads beautifully, making her glide slowly in his arms as her long cigarette smolders between her fingertips that rest upon his upper back. Two couples away from them, another older woman with grey hair is also smoking a cigarette, dancing close with a younger man, and gives her a wink and a knowing smile, then kisses her date. Elaine smiles sweetly and nods in return, laughing inwardly, ‘Sister, you may think you have something in common with me…but you haven’t a clue…I’m about to take my only son home and get a real taste of what I’m rubbing up against…and it’s big…sooo very big! Isn’t he gorgeous? Feeling jealous, are we?’ she thinks, feeling his massive erection pressing against her tummy through his slacks, just like it’s been doing all evening when they dance close like this.
She’s been intimate now with him for almost a year since her second husband died, and in her loneliness and desire for sex, they’ve dropped any pretense of denying their feelings for each other to come together at last. And despite anyone else’s ideas of moral taboo, she has absolutely no regrets…having gone from changing his diaper and nursing cuts and scrapes, only to suck and fuck him all these years later. Her adopted, only son has proved to be an incredibly attentive and talented lover, and she’s learned from him as much as she’s taught him. For instance, he introduced her to the real pleasures of smoking in the bedroom…to enjoy her cigarette during sex, instead of waiting until she was done. And just today, when he had come to her in the early afternoon after driving the three hundred-plus miles, he had given her a manicure and then a pedicure while she enjoyed her Virginia Slims that ended in an erotic toe-sucking session with him eating her pussy until she came so violently she had to beg him to stop!
Rick had been an unwed, teen mother’s problem at thirteen months when he’d come to her and Bill. He’d recently shared with her what she had guessed already…how he’d grown up worshipping the only mother he’s ever known, especially fixating on her feminine smoking. His first, conscious sexual feelings had come as a result from watching her with her long cigarette as she’d prepare to go out evenings with his dad…how she’d spend the time to make herself up in the mirror, taking drags from her cigarette as it burned in the ashtray beside her. Preoccupied with applying cosmetics, she had never seemed to notice how he’d lay on her bed on his tummy as a boy, pressing himself into the firm mattress as he watched the smoke come out from her painted, red lips to cascade up against the mirror of her vanity. According to him, his first orgasm had been a wet dream, and she played the starring role in it. After that, he regularly masturbated while fantasizing about her. Elaine had raised him for eighteen years until he left home for a career in the military, and now that he’s out after doing his twenty, he’s still a mama’s boy…he only has eyes and everything else for her. Now Elaine looks forward to his monthly visits when he comes to romance her and then spend the weekend in bed with her.
His hand is around her waist, leading her, making their movements magical and she can feel the desire he has for her as they dance with their bodies touching so close. He smiles as she turns her head away to drag from her cigarette and then rests her head again, her sweet smoke rising up into his nostrils, smelling her WindSong perfume that’s been her signature scent for so long. They both know, as they sway and glide to the beautiful melody, how they intend for their evening together to end…
She drags from her cigarette several times throughout their slow embrace, and she smiles to think that it was she who actually taught him how to dance like this when he was fifteen and going to his first formal. Even then, he had gotten all romantic and glassy eyed for her cigarette, and it thrilled her to realize she had aroused him with her smoking, just like his dad had been. But there’s no comparison…Ricky’s cock does things to her that his adopted dad’s never had.
The song goes at last into the crescendo and the singer’s final, plaintive lament about seeing Blue Velvet through his tears and the music stops. She looks up into his eyes and closes hers as their lips meet softly, giving him the intimate sweetness of her lipstick, her cigarette and the liquor she’s enjoyed, wanting nothing else than to fuck him right there on the dance floor…
“Thank you, darling…” she whispers, nuzzling his neck just below his ear, making him shiver.
It’s time for him to take her home at last, and they part to turn and face the band to applaud with the other couples around them. Another wonderful night of romantic music, dancing, dinner, and cocktails. They’ve been coming here once a month for almost a year now, because of the live music, the great food and atmosphere , and the fact that it’s one of the few remaining, private clubs where she can smoke. She takes a final drag and stubs out her cigarette as he reaches to hold her leather coat trimmed with fur, then slips her arms into the sleeves. As she exhales, she feels him lean down and then his soft kiss upon the side of her neck, smiling as she takes up her leather gloves and purse, opening it to place her cigarettes into and secures the clasp.
“Ready?” she asks, and pulls on her tight, supple, buttersoft gloves as he nods. She sees him glancing at her hands and smiles to herself, knowing he’s anticipating the ride back to her home as much as what will happen when they arrive.
As they leave the well-attended night club, there are several other couples here like them, as well. Older women with younger men. That’s another reason she’s loved it here from the very first time they came. Everyone is so friendly and courteous, not at all like the world outside seems to be these days, but at the same time, they seem intuitive enough to mind their own business. There’s no stigma or inferred judgements that she’s with a ‘boy toy’, and it’s a beautiful thing. She’s tall, blonde, elegant…sexy and sixty-one…he’s six-foot-four, a handsome, sandy-haired thirty-eight…they make a sexy couple, and it’s no big deal.
Her Cadillac is parked some sixty feet from the entrance and he holds her with one gloved hand in his, arm around her waist, and guides her as her high heels crunch in the sanded parking lot. It’s the tail end of winter, and she can see her breath tonite.
“Please be careful of black ice on the way home, darling…not too fast…” she asks with concern, and he assures her that she’s precious cargo, causing her to giggle.
Elaine’s had two glasses of wine with dinner plus three, very strong Manhattans over the course of four hours, and she’s pleasantly stimulated without being tipsy. He’s driving her car, just as he always does when they’re out together. And when they come to the passenger side of the sleek, 2000 silver DeVille, she stands shivering and vulnerable as he opens the door. He can’t resist taking her in his arms to kiss her, causing her to moan softly.
“Mmmm, I love you so much, baby…” she whispers, kissing him back, then stands as he opens the door and allows herself to be lowered into the soft but cold leather seat.
“Oh, brrrrr..! Hurry and get the heat on, darling…my nipples are at attention!”
He waits for her to arrange her long leather coat before closing her in, then walks around the front. When he opens the driver’s side and gets in to start the car, she’s already gazing into the lighted makeup mirror, reapplying her lipstick automatically, reminding him of a cat licking herself after she’s been handled…and it’s just another one of the things that make her so very feminine, sexy and special to him. As she turns to him, pursing her lips to even it out, she’s opening her purse and reaching to take out one of her Slims menthol 100’s. The lighter clicks, she leans and touches his hand with her soft gloved one and draws. The sweet fragrance of her smoke and perfume fills the interior and his nostrils.
“We should definitely let it warm up for a few minutes…” he tells her, already feeling her gloved hand upon his thigh.
“…You know I have no absolutely problem with that…” she whispers, pulling him into her smoky kiss. He feels her first delicious contact with his penis and moans into her fragrant, delicious mouth…
When their lips part, the head of her cigarette glows bright orange with her drag in the interior dimly lit by the lights of the instrument panel, and she looks at him as she inhales a ball of smoke deeply into herself. He gasps softly as her leather-clad fingers begin to firmly massage and trace the outline of his erection as it throbs for her. Her lips purse…whffffffff…and he’s enveloped in a fragrant cloud of her exhale…she giggles musically as he moans. Her hand is now rubbing and tantalizing him through his slacks, and she knows he’ll be aching by the time they get to her condo. But she fully intends to give him sweet relief and then ecstasy for hours to come, and they both enjoy this foreplay that keeps him on the edge. Finally he shifts into gear and they head out, the halogen headlights’ beams shining perfectly white on the remaining snow at the edges of the parking lot. Her hand is now rubbing him lengthwise, kneading the hard penis she is so looking forward to enjoying, and he is moaning as he drives up route one with her delicious smoky exhales filling up the car, spreading with the heater’s fan as it warms up quickly. In his peripheral vision the orange dot glows beside him brightly…whhffffffff…another delicious exhale blankets him. Now she turns in her seat…he hears her licking her lips and he just has to marvel at just how beautiful she is.
“OOooo, when you pretend to ignore me like this, I just wanna eat you all up, darling…why did I bother to reapply lipstick? We could always park around back and be adventurous…jump into the backseat like teenagers and have some fun…”
“Mmm, as tempting as that sounds…these new Caddys don’t really have the room for that anymore! Let’s just focus on me getting you home safe and into your warm bed. Another fifteen or twenty minutes, dear…and you can have all the kisses you want!”
“…You’re so very hard for me tonite, Ricky…and I’m already so very wet! Mmm, you make mommy feel like such a slut…and I am! I’m your slut!” she whispers, continuing to massage his cock as her exhale flows softly into his face, causing him to moan loudly with her amorous declaration as well as her smoke.
“…Oh god, how I love you…”
“MMMmmm…just picture what mommy’s gonna do to you in a little while, baby! Your cock in my hot mouth…ssslowww and wettt…smoking my cigarette the way you love it, baby…Mmm…feel my smoky breath as I suck your balls and stroke you…won’t that be nice?”
“Ohhh yesss…” he moans, hearing her shallow breathing, her fingers gone from his lap and already in her panties, getting busy playing with herself as she smokes her cigarette beside him in the dimness of the interior.
“…Your beautiful penis…going in and out of my smoky mouth until you just can’t resist cumming in my throat…then slipping into my wet vagina…MMMmmm, yes!”
Earlier in the afternoon before she got ready to go out with him, he was helping her go through some boxes of stuff she’s had in storage since she moved into the condo, and her talk now instantly reminds him of the photos he came across. They were polaroids and a little faded, but what they showed revealed to him that she’s definitely been around. It was a ten-pack, taken in series, and he got to see a version of young and beautiful Elaine in her early twenties smoking a Salem 100 and something else. What he saw both shocked and turned him on…
“I hope you don’t think any less of me…but I did have my share of fun, and I have no regrets about any of it!” she had told him, leaning in and massaging his shoulders as he went through them, making his cock hard and aching for her with kisses in his ear.
The first showed her holding back her long, straight hair and leaning in as her cigarette was being lit by a man’s hand holding a zippo. She was bare-breasted and smiling, her nipples erect. In the next pic, she was massaging his semi-erect penis and dragging. By the seventh, it had gotten big with her creamy exhales all over it and she was clearly enjoying herself sucking it, her cigarette half-smoked. In the very last one, she was licking her lips with a big, satisfied smile and about to wipe a gob of cum on her chin with her finger, her cigarette burned down between her fingers and ready to be stubbed out.
“Sooo…what do you think…was mommy sexy in the 70’s before I got married to your dad, or what?” she had giggled, taking a drag from her Slims and tickling him through his pants.
“You were a total hottie, mom…still are! And you’re my hottie now!”
“MMMmmm…alll yours…for as long as you want me!” she had whispered, kissing him with smoke. She then knelt on an old pillow and took his cock out, sucking him off right in the attic until his toes curled and she got her afternoon feeding.
Now the air is deliciously warm, circulating and refreshed so there is no need to open a window, and he prefers her not to anyway. He’s been around the world and prefers his mom’s second hand smoke to the sweetest mountain air he’s ever breathed. She ashes in the pull out tray she insisted that the dealer include as an option, because she told him she would not buy a car without an ashtray or a lighter.
“I thought that the band was very good tonite…didn’t you, darling?”
“Yes…especially the trumpet player who sang…he really nailed Bobby Vinton and Dean Martin, didn’t he?”
“Mm hmmm…you know I saw Dean Martin…when I was in Reno back in the 70’s…”
“Really? You never told me that…how was he?” he asks, hearing her heavy breathing and knowing that she’s just about to slip into orgasm.
“Verrry handsome…not at all the drunk and womanizer he came off as being. I actually met him and his wife…he was devoted to her…”
“Wow…”
“Oh yes. Not too many people knew how much in love they were, apparently…all they concentrated on was the Rat Pack and how much of a lush he acted…oh, baby…mommy’s gonna cum soon….”
She draws hard on her cigarette and snaps her inhale deep into herself. He reaches his right hand over and his fingers join her hand in her crotch…
“I love you, mom…I can’t wait to lay you down…”
“Oh god, baby…MMMmmm, I’m cumminggg…I’m cumming so hard!” she cries frantically, shuddering as her fingers pump in and out of herself wetly!
She finishes her cigarette just as they take the exit that will bring them to her condo only some three miles away now. He can only visit once or twice a month because of his job and the distance, and the condominium is in a community for people aged fifty and over, otherwise she’d move him in. They hadn’t been an item yet when Elaine had sold the house and was looking for a smaller place with little to no maintenance…
The sign to Wedgewood comes up on her right and he signals and slows down, turning to her as they enter and smiles.
“See? Here we are…I told you you were too precious a cargo for me to risk!”
Now she leans over and kisses him as he brakes and pulls over. They both moan as her tongue penetrates him and her hand touches him again…the scent of her pussy on her fingers excites him.
All he can do is moan until she gets her fill and allows him to continue driving to her numbered parking space. At last she breaks her kiss and settles back down in her seat but her gloved hand remains, feeling his renewed hardness. They’re both breathing hard, knowing that what they want is only a minute away now. He parks and comes around, opening her door and taking her hand in his, then shuts it and makes the alarm beep before walking her up the steps and waiting as she unlocks her front door. As soon as they’re inside, she turns around and locks the deadbolt and pulls his face down into her kiss. It’s so intense it makes his head swim…her arm around the back of his neck holds him into her for more than a minute before she releases him, and now they’re both panting.
“Unzip me, darling…I need to go piddle! Wanna come with…?” she invites cutely, turning so that he can take her dress’s zipper down, then gives his bulge a squeeze and her heels click down the tiled hallway.
He loves to worship her when she’s sitting on the toilet. The thought of her peeing as he licks her makes both of them crazy with lust, and has ever since she first let him! Elaine quickly wiggles out of her dress and sits down on the bowl with her panties around her ankles. She’s going to go back out in just her peignoir, stockings, heels and her cigarettes to suck his beautiful cock, and as her stream tinkles into the water beneath her, she stimulates her mommy nipples with her fingertips and smokes her cigarette, moaning as Ricky’s blonde moustache tickles her, lapping at her labia and clitoris until she has her second orgasm from his mouth so far today! She’s shaking as she finishes and has him clean her, then sends him back into the living room to wait for her. He’s remarked before how wonderful her odor is after she pees, and the whole thing makes her feel naughty! He’s very olfactory, into her body odors; at first, she didn’t know she should react with his nose, lips and tongue in her armpits, her bottom, the soles of her feet…but now his sniffing and ecstatic moans when he loves her all over only make her all the more hot for him. He’s been begging her lately to sit on his face…maybe tonite! She flushes and kicks off her panties, then takes out her lipstick to prepare to blow him, buttering on the wine color on extra thick, the way he loves her.
Ricky’s lying on the couch for her when her heels click around the corner, stroking his massive, red and swollen erection. He watches her posing in the archway, clad in a see-through, white peignoir and opalescent white stockings for him, bringing her cigarette up to drag on with her red lips shimmering with the coat of lipstick she’s reapplied and about to leave all over his cock. He’s never seen such a beautiful vision of sexual lovelinesss in his life…
“See anything you like?” she giggles, exhaling a plume and playing with her stiff, small pink nipples through the silky fabric with her cig between her fingers.
“…Get over here now, you sexy lady…”
She kneels and takes a drag, looking into his blue eyes…
“Mmmm…you’re mommy’s little mother-fucker tonite…aren’t you? Now gimme some!” she whispers, her smoky lips less than an inch from his before his arm around the back of her neck pulls her into the deep, sensuous kiss she’s wanted to give him all night. The word she’s just called him excites them both…she’s given herself permission to be bawdy and lewd with him!
He moans as her tongue penetrates him, and her sweet exhale goes deep into his lungs. She repeats this a couple more times before her tongue traces its way to his nipple, and she sucks and nibbles it to hardness as her fingernails play with his left one. He squirms and moans, holding her hair softly as she stimulates him.
“Will you please sit on my face?” he pleads.
“Mmm…we’ll have to see about that…” she whispers, opening her peignoir to let him suckle first one, then the other of her sensitive little nipples that stand at attention for him.
She gasps in pleasure and brings her cigarette to her lips to drag and withdraw it, looking at him and inhaling, her hand now holding the Slims stroking upwards from the base of his thick cock, then giving him her fragrant exhale as he continues to pleasure her breasts. When she’s had enough, she moves down, dragging again, and at last her smoky, wet mouth descends down onto his swollen head. He gasps and his hips thrust upward, but she’s in control. What she’s doing is as much for her pleasure as it is for him. Her wet, slow suction is tender, loving…
“Mmff…I’ve come to miss this beautiful cock of yours so very much when you’re not here with meeee…” she moans, taking a break to drag on her cigarette, then letting her tongue flick to take his pearl of precum. His hand touched her soft hair, urging her to continue…
She adores the oozing, clear love he gives her in the slit of it, and tugs upward, making even more for her to taste. She can feel how wet and swollen her pussy is for him, and Elaine decides to give him what he wants, but not just yet…she smokes her whole cigarette, sucking his massive cock, enjoying it as it fills her mouth and pushes at the entrance to her throat. She smokes and exhales all over it, again and again as it glistens for her, moaning and sucking as her hand with the cigarette pumps him slowly. He almost cums, but she catches him in time, pinching the head of him to stop the sensation and prolong his pleasure. That’s when she decides to get up and light a fresh one. He’s beside himself, like a frisky puppy…
“Are you going to…?”
“Mm hm…I think it’s just about time I go for a little ride on my son’s moustache…MMMmmm…so I can feel your lips and tongue in me now…while I smoke and suck your delicious cock…” she whispers, hearing his gasp almost sound like a sob in response.
Elaine lowers herself down to sit just above his waiting mouth side-saddle, keeping her weight on her legs as she strokes his spit-slickened, precum-oozing cock and exhales cool, creamy smoke all over it. His tongue quickly enters her, making them both moan, and she can feel the slight stubble on his chin doing delicious things to her clitoris as she slides herself gently back and fourth. She’s wetter than she can remember being in a while and she wants more. Now she moves to straddle his head in a sixty-nine, knowing that it won’t take very long until she cums hard on his face. He’s moaning loudly with her stiletto heels on either side of his face, his moistened finger probing her pink rosebud, attempting to get his whole face up in her. She leans over to take a last drag from her cigarette and then get his cock into her hot, wet, smoky mouth again, sending twin streams of smoke coming through her nostrils. His muffled moans vibrate through her vulva and clit, making her moan and jack his cock faster…she’s about to cum! The sounds of their wet pleasure in her ears have her seeing sparks!
“Oh my god, Ricky…that feels so good…keep doing me just like that…OOOooo, baby I’m gonna cum for you…make mommy cummm!” she moans frantically, feeling deliriously happy as he worships the very intimate and sensitive place he came from to begin with, and her hand on his slick cock is going as fast as she can.
“Me, too…oh god…suck it again…I’m gonna shoot for you…”
His hips are bucking now as her head bobs up and down quickly…just a little bit more…and she’s shuddering and attempting to cry out with his cock in her mouth as her orgasm overtakes her powerfully! She can feel her juices running out of her and into his mouth as she sucks him, feeling his head swell to give her what she craves. And then he’s flooding her….shooting his hot, sweet semen into the back of her mouth as she swallows again and again, as he cries out the words she loves to hear so very, very much from the younger man whom the other ladies think is only her boy-toy…
“OH GOD…don’t stop…I love you like I’ll never love any other…I love you so much!”
She relishes the taste of her son’s cum above all else. It’s like a sacrament to her…too precious to ever waste. But before she can bask in the afterglow of their mutual orgasm, he’s kneeling and picking her up in his arms to bring her to bed.
“Mmm…wait! Let me get my cigarettes…” she prompts, and he stops and leans with her so she can scoop up the white pack with green and yellow stripes. He’ll appreciate this in another couple of minutes…
He loves to see her pretty face with her blonde hair spread out on the pillow beneath her as he positions himself between her thighs on the four poster antique bed they bought at a yard sale together and he assembled. Elaine brings the ashtray down, placing a fresh Slims between her lips and he lights her, then moans when he receives her kiss. This is all he’s ever dreamed of, and so very much more. She gasps when he penetrates her opening with his thick cock head and her legs go up and back to allow him full access to her steamy depths with her heels high in the air above them, pointed up at the textured ceiling. She takes a drag and urges him to go all the way into her slippery vagina, and he obliges, holding her in his strong arms, receiving her sweet exhale in a long moan of pleasure…she’s been aching to be filled deliciously for two weeks now in his absence…nobody has ever fucked her and satisfied her like he does!
“OOOooo darling…I love how you rock me nice and slow like thisss…be very sweet and tender to mommy, now…that’s it! MMMmmm, I just wanna enjoy the feel of your beautiful cock inside of meee…fuck me, baby…fuck mommy’s wet cunt…MMMmmm, I never, ever want this to end…oh god, I love you so fucking much!”
“MMMmmm, I love you more, mom…I’m here, and I’m going to give it to you all weekend…as much as you want, darling!” he whispers.
Soon he’s really giving it to her, making her heels shake in the air as he pounds in and out, propped up on his elbows, his chest flattening her squishy boobs. She’s smoking a second cigarette and giving him moaning, deep kisses and he can feel the inner walls of her vagina contracting and releasing him as he stabs her again and again, the bed creaking with the forceful movement of their fucking, his balls slapping her tight little asshole that’s now soaked with her frothy cream from the orgasm she’s had already.
“Ohhh, my sweet lord…I love your cock! Fuck me, Ricky! OOOooo I’m gonna cum again for you, baby…give it to mommy good and hard now…that’s it…yeah…yeah…OH yeahhh…MMMmmm, you’re hitting just the right spot, baby…just like that…OHhhh I’m cumming! Oh god I’m cumming for youuu…don’t stop…don’t stop!” she gasps, taking a ferocious drag and kissing him frantically as his balls slap her asshole, her legs coming down to lock around him.
Her tongue penetrates his mouth just as her high pitched, muffled wail sends her sweet smoke into him and she shakes like she’s having a seizure! He can’t hold back any longer, and just as he gulps, free-falling and lets go, Elaine does, too. Her hot cum bathes his cock and balls as he shoots his seed again and again into her depths, and he feels like the luckiest man in the world to be here with her, inside of her, joined and cumming together…because nothing compares to having all of a mother’s love.