Chapter 1

Author’s note: If you don’t like stories with smoking or vaping, please re-read the title and find something else. If you have a smoking fetish like I do, please enjoy. This is the sequel to “My Smoky Ladies”. If you haven’t read it yet, you should.

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I was staring in the bathroom mirror, combing my blonde hair after my usual morning shower. Donna walked in and was obviously disappointed I’d put my underwear and jeans on already. I turned toward her and objected, “Hey! Don’t you know how to knock?”

She looked up at me and smiled. “If you want to keep people out, lock the door, Junior. Did you get ‘em?”

I felt slightly guilty as I took four small bottles of vape juice from a box in the closet. I’d pocketed them at the shop when I was the only one working. I passed them to her and replied, “Grape, cinnamon, and two hot chocolate; all medium-strong like you wanted.”

She sat on the toilet lid and said, “Great! It sucks that you need to be 21 to buy ‘em.” A naughty grin came to her face. “Speaking of suck, hurry and unzip, before your aunts get back!”

“Don’t worry, Netanya never comes in my room and Sherry will be working until I get to the shop.” I unzipped my jeans and pulled my briefs down. My sister’s friend Donna wasn’t good-looking, or even average, with a big nose and unibrow, but a hot wet mouth is still a hot wet mouth. I hadn’t cum in two days, which is a long time when you’re only 19. She stroked my shaft as she licked and sucked the head of my cock. In only a couple of minutes I creamed on her tongue and felt amazing.

She pushed me away and hurriedly spit in the sink several times. I didn’t bother me that she did, or that she rinsed with mouthwash. I’d gotten the sexual high I wanted. To be polite I said, “Thanks Donna, that was great!” For the four bottles, she still owed me sex once or another blowjob. I gave prettier ones a discount, but even an ugly girl’s wet and willing pussy is a great thing,

She put the bottles in her purse and turned to leave. “Thanks for the stuff. Be at my place Monday afternoon, my parents won’t be home until six. Bring condoms.”

I smiled and replied, “Sure, see you then.” I followed her out of the bathroom and glanced at my alarm clock out of habit. I was glad to remember it was Saturday morning, so I didn’t need to rush to class. I could play video games a little before I went to work at the family vape shop.

I didn’t smoke or vape myself but enjoyed watching females who did, like both my aunts. I thought they were pretty for nearly 40 and had nice bodies. I also had a massive crush on Lynnette, a beautiful brunette in my Calculus class. Seeing her smoke in the University parking lot dissuaded me from asking her out on a date, but I loved to glance at her alluring body and pretty face. I’d imagined having her in my bed many times. I didn’t want to kiss somebody who tasted like an ashtray, though.

Aunt Sherry had curly strawberry-blonde hair, and was shapely but slender. Netanya was a voluptuous and busty redhead. Still, that didn’t mean I liked them. I glanced or even stared when they sucked their vape pens, and occasionally thought about them the rare times I masturbated, but was annoyed or angry at them at least half the time.

They were strict and wouldn’t let me have girls in my room, even though I was a 19-year-old college student and made the Dean’s List last semester. They bugged me about leaving early to make sure I’d be on time for work. They pestered me about keeping my room clean, and about doing chores around the house. Still, I liked seeing them suck on things.

The worst thing about my aunts was at my parents’ funeral. I was only ten at the time, but I didn’t think I’d ever forgive them. As my sisters and I were standing near the coffins, my aunts LAUGHED! I had no idea how anybody could be so vicious!

I heard Aunt Netanya knock and call out, “Wake, Junior! You work noon and it ten!” I angrily shouted back, “I KNOW! I COULD TAKE A NAP AND CRAWL THERE, AND STILL BE ON TIME! FREAKIN’ RELAX ALREADY!” It’s not like it was a long drive! The shop was only six blocks from home. I was also a little annoyed Netanya had been in America 20 years and still couldn’t speak English well. I finished getting dressed and played a video game a little while. I glanced at the alarm clock again and panicked when I saw it was 11:53. I exclaimed, “SHIT!” as I jumped up. I grabbed my car keys and ran toward the garage.

Netanya quickly reminded me, “Birthday party, not forget!” I had actually forgotten about my youngest sister Felicia’s 18th birthday, but grumpily replied, “I know! I know!”

Between customers at work, I thought about where I could get a birthday gift on my way home. I had a naughty idea and got her three gifts, one from a grocery store and two from a porn shop. I left two in my glovebox and carried the larger gift inside.

There were several surprises at the birthday party. Everyone stood as I walked in the kitchen. Felicia and her friend Robin were standing suspiciously close, with their shoulders touching. I looked down and noticed them holding hands briefly. My Aunt Sherry lit the candles on the birthday cake and we sang the famous song. At the end, Felicia blew the candles out. I noticed Cassondra had her long red hair in fancy braids, which must have taken a long time. Felicia’s blonde hair was loose and just touched her shoulders, like usual. Robin’s was the same length but shiny black.

Aunt Sherry said, “The whole family are adults now, so some things are going to change. If you want your boyfriends or girlfriends to sleep over, they can if we’ve met them and you use birth control. You can have the freedom of adulthood, if you live up to the responsibility. Since Netanya and I work at the vape shop most of the time, we made a chore list for each of you.”