Date: Fri, 25 Jan 2008 21:34:11 -0800
From: Jan ' <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Ophelia (lesbian / adult youth, g/F fetchis Smoking

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts of between a girl
and a young woman and with a fetish for smoking.  If
this type of content offends you or you are under the
age of 18 do not read it.

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                     Ophelia
                  Caught Smoking
                        By
                       Jan

	The apartment was always filled with a gray
cloud from the mother and father smoking as many as
two packs of cigarettes a day apiece.  Every fabric in
their large apartment located in Queens, one of the
five boroughs of New York, smelled of stale cigarette
smoke all of the time.  To an impressionable only child
like Ophelia, if her parents smoked and looked cool
and sophisticated she wanted to be just like them.
She pilfered cigarettes from their stash along with
matches for years so she could learn to smoke like
them.

	From time to time her parents had relied on a
young woman in the apartment building, named
Christine; to baby-sit for her so that they could have
a night out together.

	Ophelia was an average looking girl for 10 years
old.  She was about five feet tall and about 125
pounds. When her parents entered the apartment one
day they could smell something had been burning.
They found the charred remains of burned matches
in the ashtray. The fact that they smoked so much
prevented them from smelling cigarettes on her
breath.  They were furious with her when they
concluded she had been playing with matches.

	They gave her a spanking that left her butt
bright red and tears streaming down her cheeks.  In
addition to the spanking they imposed a strict watch
on her.  Someone had to be with her at all times.

	After about a month they wanted a night out
and called upon Christine to sit for Ophelia.  Christine
was between 23 and 25 years old at the time.  She
was also a heavy smoker.  She was a tall woman, more
than six feet.  She was a basketball player on an all
girls team.  She had long shaggy red hair that was
normally pulled back into a ponytail.  Her creamy
white skin had traces of freckles all over her
shoulders and a hint across her face.  Her size was
possibly intimidating to the average New York male so
she didn't have a lot of dates.  She did have a
boyfriend and she was very possessive of him.  When
he was not with her she spent a lot of time on the
phone talking to him.

	Ophelia's parents called upon Christine to sit
for Ophelia and departed for their night out with
their friends.  After they were gone Christine
settled down to watch TV and talk to her boyfriend
on the phone.  Ophelia took that opportunity to slip
into the bedroom to smoke a cigarette.

	She had watched the way Christine had been
smoking and wanted to practice smoking like her.  She
snuck a cigarette from her mother's carton and
slipped into her bedroom.  She lit up while watching
her reflection in the closet mirror.  She was trying to
look very adult standing there in her tank top and
tight shorts.  At ten years she was just starting to
sprout little baby fat tits that were not much bigger
that a fat boy's tits.  Her pussy was still as smooth as
a baby's butt.  She practiced holding the cigarette
just like Christine normally held her cigarette.  Of
course she was gone too long and was too quiet which
made Christine suspicious.  She hung up the phone
and looked for her.  She caught Ophelia in her room
smoking.

	Christine terrified her because of the anger in
her voice.  Ophelia knew she could tell her parents
that she had caught her smoking.  The only thing they
had caught her doing was playing with fire.  If they
had spanked her as hard as they had for that she had
no idea what they would do if they knew she was
smoking.

	Without warning Christine started yelling at
Ophelia.  She spun Ophelia around and yanked her
shorts and panties down to her knees.  She held her
by one arm while spanking her butt as she dragged
her to the bed where she sat down and pulled Ophelia
across her lap.  She was spanking her butt so hard
that each slap resounded in the room.  Ophelia was
begging for mercy and was not getting any.  While she
was being spanked she also felt a tingle coursing
through her body.  The spanking seemed to last
forever.

	When the spanking was finally over, Christine
pulled Ophelia to her feet and started comforting
her.  But Ophelia had never been comforted the way
Christine was doing it.  She was sticking her tongue
down Ophelia's throat.  Ophelia was getting light
headed from the way she was being kissed.  She
didn't even resist when Christine started pulling her
tank top over her head.

	Christine started running her hand over the
youthful budding breasts and when Ophelia didn't
object she bent over and started sucking on the fat
little areolas.  The nipples were like hard little peas
under her tongue.  While she was sucking on her little
tits Ophelia could feel Christine pulling down her
shorts and panties.  When the garments were pulled
down to her ankles, Ophelia stepped out of them one
leg at a time.

	When she was completely naked Christine
started running her hand up the inside of her legs and
placed the palm of her hand on her bald little pussy.
It hurt when she stuck a finger deep into her cunt.
She had no idea that her finger had just ripped
through her maiden head, deflowering her forever.
All she knew was that the pain brought tears rolling
down her cheeks.  All Christine said was, "Shut up if
you don't want to get into trouble."

	With that Christine picked Ophelia up by her
crotch with a finger in her pussy and placed her on
the bed on her back.  When Ophelia opened her eyes
Christine was kneeling over her body sucking on her
pussy.

	The way Ophelia was propped up against a
couple of pillows she could watch what Christine was
doing and she had her right hand between her own
legs and was finger fucking herself.  She was driving
Ophelia wild with her tongue until her own eyes rolled
back in her head as she screamed out loud in her
pleasure before she lunged up the bed and collapsed
next to Ophelia.

	It took Christine a little time to recover before
she sat up and reached for her cigarettes.  She lit up
and took a deep drag before slowly blowing a little
smoke out of her mouth and sucking it up her nose.
She finally blew the smoke out of her mouth and into
Ophelia's face.  She reached over and placed the
filtered cigarette in Ophelia's mouth and allowed her
to take a drag on her cigarette.

	Christine asked, `Did you like what I just did to
you?"

	Ophelia exhaled smoke as she said, "YES!  It
hurt a little but I did like what you did."

	Christine commented, "I noticed that you like to
smoke."

	Ophelia said, "Yes!  I do.  Mom and Dad smoke
all of the time so why can't I."

	Christine said, "If I keep our little secret, you
will not get into trouble, but what will you do for me?"

	Ophelia said, "I will do anything you want me to
do."

	Christine drew her feet up until her heels were
resting against her butt.  Then she flopped her knees
outwards, exposing her pussy.

	Ophelia took a long look at the brown hair
covering her pussy before she moved between her
legs and moved her face down so close to the hair
that her exhaled air from her nose vibrated the
hairs.  She could smell her pussy.  She could not have
put it into words but she felt her own pussy itching.
She just had to reach between her own legs like
Christine had been doing and play with her own clit
before she placed her mouth on the woman's pussy
and got her first taste of pussy.

	She didn't take long to have a feeling overtake
her body that was close to the kind of climaxes she
was to experience in a couple of years.  She continued
to suck Christine's pussy until she had another climax
and Christine had to close her legs on her ears to
stop her from continuing to suck her pussy.




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