The Filthy Ash Bowl
Two elderly gentlemen entered through the double doors, piquing the interest of twenty-two-year-old Olivia. She had heard the store had private booths, glory holes, and a small cinema in the back, but had never seen them. Her only experience with these places was through the internet.
After browsing the toy aisle for forty minutes and choosing an 8-inch black rubber cock to satisfy her young, tight body, Olivia approached the store owner. He was a tall, burly, bald-headed gentleman named Rick. In his late fifties, he had the arms and shoulders of a strong man and appeared to be a biker from a motorcycle club. Olivia assumed theHarley-Davidson in the parking lot belonged to him.
As Rick explained it was Smoking Fetish Night in the cinema, Olivia's curiosities were heightened. He mentioned three men were inside, probably masturbating to the charming ladies smoking on screen.
"Interesting," Olivia mused, twirling a few hair strands. Her gaze lingered on the double doors for a moment.
Rick grinned. "Do you smoke, young lady?"
"Yes, I do," Olivia laughed shyly.
"I'm Rick. I own this place and the guys I know don't mess around, especially when couples and women come in. You're rare as unicorns," Rick joked.
Olivia introduced herself, whispering it so no one would hear.
"Well, Olivia," Rick smirked, sensing the sexually curious blonde's arousal. "You seem like a woman who likes to have fun."
Olivia blushed, quickly covering her face. "Do I?"
"Yeah. Am I wrong?" Rick chuckled.
Olivia displayed a thoughtful look, but laughter came out of her again. "What are you proposing, Mr. Rick?"
"Just Rick. I won't make you pay to enter the cinema. What if you go in there and smoke for those guys?"
"Smoke for them?" Olivia's mind raced, overwhelmed with the idea.
"If you're interested, I'll make sure nobody goes in. That way, you'll know you're only smoking for three strangers."
"I'm not sure, Rick. That would be humiliating, especially if they're jerking off," Olivia admitted, feeling wetness between her legs.
Rick could tell the naughty blonde secretly wanted to do it. He suspected she was considering entering the cinema. "You could wear a blindfold. What do you think, Olivia? Spice things up a little?"
"But then I won't see what's on screen." Olivia stalled, struggling with her decision.
Olivia secretly enjoyed sucking cock through glory holes and the thought of being the center of attention in a porn cinema. She had wanted to do it but never had enough courage.
"I'll guarantee your safety, but I won't push you. If you want to do it, I'll make sure you're safe. If not, maybe think about it later," Rick shrugged.
"I'll just take this," Olivia said, sliding the 8-inch black dildo across the counter.
"No problem, Olivia. You know, Smoking Fetish Night is every Thursday," Rick shared.
"I'll remember that," Olivia grinned.
After dumping her bag with the dildo on the backseat, Olivia smoked a long, thin, and white Vogue Essence cigarette. As she inhaled, her mind conjured images of three horny men watching her smoke. She felt her body tingle as her nipples hardened inside her bra, her sex burned between her legs, and her skin flushed.
After finishing the cigarette, she returned to her vehicle. She discarded the dildo under the seat and approached the store again. It had been three months since she last had sex. Without hesitation, Olivia entered the adult store for a second time that evening.
When she walked in, Rick was tallying up money behind the register where she left him. He glanced up and smirked at her. "Returning so quickly, Olivia? Did you forget something?"
"How many gentlemen are occupied in the theater?" she queried, her voice trembling.
Rick glanced at the TV screens with security cameras. "There appear to be two. It seems like one of them has entered a private booth."
Olivia inspected the store, noticing two men browsing through magazines and DVDs in the aisles. Rick scrutinized her figure appreciatively. She was wearing jeans and a lose, casual blouse, but the beauty of Olivia's large breasts remained apparent.
"You appear in need of a smoke," Rick chuckled as he approached her. Olivia remained silent when he took her hand and led her through double doors. She was amused, enjoying the detour.
They trudged down a dim corridor, passing three private booths before Rick stopped them outside another set of double doors. The area seemed more seedy than before, but Olivia was not backing down.
"Let me blindfold you to ease your nerves," Rick suggested. "I'll ensure your safety." His eyebrows furrowed, but he sounded genuine and trustworthy, like a man who wasn't afraid of men yet respected ladies.
"What's happening in there?" Olivia blushed, nibbling on her lower lip in anticipation.
Rick's eyes burnt with desire. "It'll be up to you. The gentlemen won't make any advances without your consent."
"I'm okay with wearing a blindfold," she said, hesitant to step into this unknown situation. "But what's the plan?"
"Simply smoke a cigarette," he instructed. "I'll accompany you inside and alert the guys about your presence. I'll then stand guard at the door, preventing anyone else from entering." Rick drew a scarf and tied it tightly around Olivia's eyes, covering them.
"This sounds simple enough," she giggled, feeling a streak of fear. She understood that whatever came next would undoubtedly follow the cigarette.
"Is the scarf too tight?" Rick inquired.
"I'm fine," Olivia replied, shivering. The sudden darkness sharpened her other senses.
"Let's get started," Rick whispered, opening the door and leading her into the heart of the seedy adult cinema.
"I'm a bit concerned about bumping into something," Olivia giggled nervously, feeling her way around futilely.
"I'll be guiding you," Rick whispered softly, gesturing towards two men seated in the room. "We're here."
This illicit venue was a room with worn-out chairs situated in rows facing a projector screen. It was cheap and tacky in appearance.
Relying on her remaining senses, Olivia detected the bad smell in the air and identified the audible sound of a woman puffing a cigarette and chatting erotically in the background on the screen.
Then Olivia heard Rick talking softly with the two men. Footsteps approached her. "Rick?" she called out when the footsteps stopped.
"Simply relax and keep smoking," he urged, his voice extremely close by.
"Okay," Olivia breathed, feeling shivers down her spine. She carefully extracted her pack of Vogue Essence and lighter from her bag, and sighed as she sat on a chair.
She could not see anything, but she was standing in front of the cinema. The screen was a few steps behind her, displaying two women topless and kissing. Two older men, both single and in their late sixities, were seated in front of her, along with Rick. All three were watching intently, eager to witness the beautiful young model's actions.
Harvey and Clyde were regular patrons of the theater, never acknowledging each other more than with nods. The elderly men were fixated on Olivia's breathtaking youth and enchanting body. She skillfully placed the white filter between her lips, held a lighter to it, and inhaled the first drag of this new journey.
As she nervously inhaled huge amounts of smoke, Rick's hands curled around her shoulders and began to gently rub them.
"Calm down," he murmured.
Rick's palms slid down the buttons of her blouse. "May we?" he asked, kissing her nape. [
The blonde shuddered slightly, nodding her head, and letting out a stream of smoke directly at Harvey and Clyde. Rick moaned approvingly into her ear as he began to undo her blouse, slowly undoing the buttons. The old men groaned in anticipation and held their erections tightly.
Olivia felt her nerves were on the brink of breaking. She could feel electricity charging through her spine as she took another puff, realizing just how wet and aroused she was.
Harvey and Clyde couldn't take their eyes off the glowing orange cigarette at the end of the blonde's mouth as her cheeks sunk in. She swallowed another deep lungful of smoke, and the men fixed their gazes on the display of the young woman's voluptuous, bra-covered breasts.
As Olivia's nipples began to ache, her vagina moistened even more. She exhaled once more, releasing the smoky fumes from her lungs as her blouse was gently slid off her shoulders and down her arms. The men grunted softly as the garment hit the floor. Rick licked at her ear, teasing it with his tongue.
The men's lustful eyes were glued to Olivia's full, creamy breasts covered in a black, lacy bra. The three aging men itched with desire for the plump blonde woman in front of them.
"Hold on," she stammered, flicking the ash from the end of her cigarette.
"Calm down," Rick whispered, licking the side of her ear as he unclasped her bra.
Olivia lost her balance, falling back into the strong arms of the biker as she inhaled another puff from the cigarette. Then, Harvey decided to join in. He started working on Olivia's belt. She drew in the smoke deeply, trying to stay relaxed. Her belt was undone, and the zipper on her jeans was taken off.
Another set of hands came into the mix as she exhaled and gasped. Clyde was assisting Harvey in removing the denim from her legs, exposing her lacy underwear and smooth thighs.
"What are you going to do to me?" Olivia trembled, though she didn't resist.
"What would you like us to do to you?" Rick teased, kneading her breasts gently.
She didn't need an answer, especially with thoughts of wanting Rick to guide her. She took a long drag from the thin cigarette, then released it on the ground.
He took it upon himself to retrieve another cigarette from her bag. Olivia dropped the first cigarette butt and eagerly accepted the new one, the filter placed between her lips.
Rick lit the cigarette for her as Harvey and Clyde stood up, stroking their hard penises and staring at her naked body like wolves stalking their prey.
Then, seemingly reading her thoughts, Rick instructed her to step out of her clothes laying on the floor around her. He spoke intimately into her ear.
"This is your silent consent that we may continue, is that right?" he asked.
Olivia's legs trembled as she nodded, giving the men permission to do what they desired. Without any clothes left on her perfect body, the three elderly men gathered around her and carefully positioned her on a tiny stage next to the screen.
Olivia shivered with excitement, gripping her cigarette tightly. In her hands, she felt someone rub her naked body, and she took another, longer drag. One by one, Rick, Harvey, and Clyde spread out around her. Rick spread her legs wide, and Harvey and Clyde knelt by her head, caressing her breasts with their hands and erections.
As she took yet another drag, Rick burrowed his head between her legs, his tongue exploring her moist, sopping folds and teasing her sensitive clit. Olivia moaned loudly, releasing a cloud of smoke from her mouth. The hands on her breasts squeezed firmly, the nails leaving slight marks in her skin.
"Yes, I'm about to cum!" she squeezed out, shaking on the stage.
Harvey and Clyde smirked at each other and pinched her nipples hard, causing Olivia's organism to overtake her completely. She had no idea how much smoke was left. She took another deep breath and exhaled the smoke, letting out a contented sigh.
"Someone, anyone! Please fuck me!" she cried out, taking a deep drag from her cigarette.
For the first time, Harvey spoke, "Take a hit of this!" He pulled her head toward him.
As Olivia happily took him into her mouth, Rick undid his belt, unzipped his pants and positioned himself between her legs. Sucking on one old cock, she then felt another old cock rubbing against her wet pussy, taunting her aching sex.
"Stuff it in me!" she demanded, and her head was pushed and pulled to the other side.
Rick smirked as Clyde forced his thick cock into her mouth, then the biker eased his thick length into the tight blonde. He grunted and breathed while she groaned as if in pain. Two cocks were rapidly penetrating her mouth and pussy while Harvey groped her engorged breasts.
The fact that the men weren't talking turned on Olivia even more. She didn't care who was fucking her pussy; all that mattered to her was that she would let them all take turns. She willingly spread her legs wider, allowing for a deeper and more forceful thrust.
Her head was turned from side to side, simultaneously sucking on Clyde and stroking Harvey or the other way around, while Rick pounded her tight pussy with long, deep strokes. When a second orgasm was imminent, the biker lifted her legs onto his shoulders and used all his strength to push her over the edge.
Olivia desperately tried to look straight at the ceiling, wrapped her hand around the cock she'd been greedily sucking and cried out in bliss, cumming on Rick's thick penis while still stroking Harvey.
The big man could no longer hold back. Sweating and grunting, he thrust his cock deep inside Olivia and filled her with his warm, thick sperm.
After panting for air, Olivia inhaled her own secondhand smoke, a foggy cloud swirling around them. More movement was heard. Then Harvey took his turn. He held her legs apart and pushed his length inside.
The old man couldn't care less that he was interfering with Rick's business; all he cared about was that his old, stiff cock was inside the hot, young blonde. He grunted and shivered as Clyde fucked her pretty face.
"Ohhh... Ohhh! Yes! Here it comes!" Harvey moaned. "Ohhhhhhh!"
He released his second blast of sperm straight into Olivia's throat. She moaned around the cock in her mouth as she bucked her hips, urging Harvey to give her everything he had.
"Thank you," he panted, yanking his limp cock out of her mouth.
Rick remained standing, watching as sperm leaked from Olivia's vagina. Last but not least, Clyde directed Olivia to light up and get on all fours. He wanted to fuck her doggy-style, hard and deep.
Rick stayed, assisting her with the cigarette while Harvey quietly left the cinema. Olivia eagerly took another puff. As she exhaled, Clyde rammed his cock deep into her cum-soaked entrance, fucking her relentlessly as she tried to take a drag.
The old man held her hips, watching thick plumes of smoke rise from her mouth over her blonde hair. Rick stood back, a big smile on his face, appreciating the smoking fetish scene play out in front of him.
A young, attractive woman with a smoking addiction entered the store, intrigued, about to leave with seeds from three different men, two of which she hadn't even seen.
"Give it to me, cum slut!" Clyde grunted, clenching her waist, pounding away and adding a third load of cum inside her pussy.
She moaned loudly, on all fours, the cigarette in her hand, her mouth exhaling smoke while being used by her third older man of the evening. "I'm just a smoking cum bucket," Rick chuckled.
Clyde didn't show any gratitude. He pulled out, zipped up and left Olivia with Rick. Olivia got back up, removing the blindfold that had been covering her eyes.
"So, how was it?" Rick smiled, taking the cigarette butt from her.
"Amazing," she laughed shamefully, ignoring the sticky mess dribbling down her leg as she got dressed.
"Do you think you'd do it again?" Rick asked hopefully.
"Possibly, possibly not. It's too soon to decide," she blushed.
Once she was fully dressed, Rick informed Olivia that she could take anything she liked from the store as a thank-you. She left the store with a collection of smoking fetish DVDs. If she was to repeat this experience, she wanted to comprehend the fetish and gain control, preferably without the blindfold.
A month later, Olivia confidently walked into the store, dressed in a miniskirt, a halter top and sky-high stilettos, flaunting a pack of Vogue Essence cigarettes. Thursday was the chosen night.
"There are four guys in the cinema tonight, Olivia," Rick said.
Eagerly, she placed a slender, pure-white cigarette between her vibrant, wet lips and flashed a seductive grin towards the biker. "Seems like I'll have to keep myself occupied tonight, huh, Mr Rick?" she taunted.
"Come on, sweetheart. I'll lead you to the smoking spot."
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- A person named Angelica is the subject of the text.
- Father's Swimming Pool
- Historic First Threesome Experience
- Celebrating a Birthday with a Pool Party in Chapter 43
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