Don't tell Daddy. Mommy is home after work and - oh boy is she tired! She sits comfortably on the couch and pulls out a smoke. You watch intently as Maria fills her lungs with silky, white smoke, then exhales. She asks you something... you can't quite remember what as you're too mesmerized with the way your own mother sucks on the filter of her long Marlboro. A tingle between your legs, a warmth, and you're hard. You touch yourself briefly, unsure of what is happening. Mommy looks at you in amusement and your face turns red. 'Pull it out, honey. Stroke it,' she encourages. Somehow, it feels wrong, the flashes of pleasure you're feeling. You wanna kiss Mommy, stick your tongue in her smoky mouth, share a cigarette with her. 'You might have a smoking fetish,' she finally says. 'It's ok, love. It's my role as a parent to make sure you're happy ' Mommy says, her big boobs close to spilling out from her dress. An overwhelming urge to suckle on her nipples as you once did takes over. You feel the throbbing of your dick, the fullness in your balls and then, finally, a type of pleasure you've never experienced before. Mommy smiles proudly at you. Maybe next time she'll help you cum x