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Chapter 18 by street0 street0

Go up to check out office honeys, or stay downstairs?

Give a smoker an oral fixation

You see a girl smoking by the entrance, so you let Claire take the elevator up and go outside yourself. The girl's a brunette. She's wearing black tights with a black skirt and blue top, and she has a cigarette between her fingers.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"Jamie," she answers after taking a drag.

"Why don't you smoke this fat cigar, cumdump?" you say as you grab your own dick and shake it.

Jamie spits and takes another drag of her cigarette.

You slap the cigarette off her face, leaving a red handprint on her cheek. You then push her down by her shoulder to kneel on all the cigarette butts by the front entrance. Only her tights are protecting her from the filthy ground. Your dick hangs over her face.

"I said, smoke this dick," you shout, spittle flying out of your disgusting mouth.

"Yes sir," Jamie says meekly and darts out her tongue to lick your smegma-encrusted cockhead. You groan.

***

Your hands slip down the girl's shoulders as she blows you and you feel her pack of smokes under her sleeve. You let her keep giving your cock a tongue bath and pull it out.

You try sticking a fresh cigarette in her nose while she blows you. It looks ridiculous but falls out right away. It's getting hard to think. You toss the pack away. The slut's got a job. She can buy another pack.

She takes the girth of your shaft in her hands as her mouth envelops as much of your cock as it can take. You feel even dumber than usual, and your cock can't take much more without spewing its vile load

You explode with cum, splattering half of Jamies face, her skirt, and the ground where she had tossed her cigarette butt earlier. It looks filthy and sticky.

"Lick that up, cummop," you tell her, swaying in a daze.

She wrinkles her nose.

"Lick it."

The brunette gets down to her hands and knees and starts licking the disgusting cum- and cigarette-covered pavement in front of the building.

You feel like you need to eat something to steady yourself and recharge your balls. You remember there being a sandwich shop in the office building, so naturally you walk into the pharmacy instead.

Do you find someone to take your special dressing?

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