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A snippet of Wet Tamara Pt 6 The Honeymoon

Sitting at breakfast with both sets of parents the following morning was cordial. A little hungover all round.  Her mum more than most. Tamara and I both had showered and for both of us had put dry clean underwear on. That was an achievement for Tamara as she was not one hundred percent convinced she had any dry ones left. She was rather relieved after a rummage in her bag that she did, I saw that as an achievement. We had to get dressed to say goodbye to the families that had stayed at the hotel with us.

Earlier Tamara had on waking certainly enjoyed the principle of a hotel wet-room bathroom. She quickly determined that there was no need to actually get anywhere near the toilet for her first pee of the day. I was grateful she got out of bed. I could hear the bubbling of excitement in the forms of gentle squeaks as she gingerly climbed out of bed and got as far as the doorway. 

“Look at me.” She proudly smiled as soon as her feet were on the tiles before giggling as the loud splashing began. Standing there inches from the carpet was good enough. I then with a rather large throbbing erection joined her in the shower.

Regarding Tamara and her ability or more truthful inability to wear dry panties for any length of time. With a look of determination in the way she drank two coffees and knocked back a couple of hydrating orange juices suggested that a) she was feeling hungover and b) her underwear would be wet and c) she was going to carry on from where she left off the night before. Getting wetter. Tamara at least got up the stairs before squeezing her legs together and briefly bouncing around the bedroom attempting to concentrate on packing out stuff up for five minutes before whimpering and standing yet again in the bathroom and proudly looking at me with a big grin and just letting go. Her pee jetted right through her panties and light denim jeans. The triumphant smile was as special as the dark wet patch in her trousers. Ten minutes later another set of heavy clothes were bundled into the now extremely fragment smelling carrier bag.

I don't think anyone noticed that she was wearing her second outfit of the day. A hastily found pair of black leggings that I had retrieved from the boot of my car. My ‘cardrobe’ is sometimes useful. Unfortunately for Tamara she had been so wet the previous day, she didn't have any more dry clean underwear!

On the drive home she was complaining that as we checked out her vag had been bitterly cold and totally on display through her flimsy leggings. I couldn't really disagree they were practically translucent. They might have even been a pair of lost tights. But I told her she was fine and no one would have noticed.

We had a very quick turnaround. Dumping everything in the house, clothes and presents and then trying to pack for the honeymoon. For me it was a case of throwing other clothes into the suitcase. Our flight was early on Monday morning. In hindsight we would have put a few days between the wedding and the honeymoon. But Tamara and I could only get a week off work.

It was all a bit of a frenzy. We loaded the washing machine, it was not unusual for so many piss wet pairs of panties to go in at once, and sent a text to her mum to deal with them once washed. She would also dry them for us. She is good like that.

Tamara then announced that she had got her maths wrong and had to urgently pop to ASDA before it closed at four. She realised that with her being busy the past week and not getting anything washed that there were too many dirty panties in the washing machine, and she actually didn’t have enough for the week away. I wanted to argue that if I had my way she wouldn’t be wearing them anyway, and the ones she did pack would be more likely than not to be wet before she left the hotel room. But that wasn’t the point. She had to have them. I wasn’t going to argue now.

An hour later she returns with four packs totalling twenty identical pairs of very pale pink cotton panties.

I can’t help but smile, I know exactly why. They will look and feel great wet, even if they are not particularly sexy. She could easily also throw them away and not worry about losing them.

One more interesting insight, I had noticed that Tamara had been dry all day, she had even properly used the toilet. I only knew that because she made a point of leaving the bathroom door open. That action was more noticeable than when she was casually walking around in her dripping wet clothes.

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u/SnooBananas6332 — 12 days ago
▲ 59 r/smokingwomen+1 crossposts

Riri Smoking

This is another of my looks behind the curtains of the gorgeous girls that grace our screens for our pleasure, more often than not with a cigarette between their lips.

Riri Smoking

Riri is a beautiful dark haired twenty seven year old Slavic girl from the Balkans. For the last year she has been a full time content creator. She smokes around a pack of Blue Carelia 100s. These cigarettes are only found in the Balkans.

Her socials and paid links are below.

https://onlyfans.com/ririworld

https://x.com/demon_couple_

https://www.reddit.com/u/RiriSmoking/s/Ub0ItkydnP. u/RiriSmoking 

Riri’s smoking journey started as a fifteen year old. It was pure peer pressure as loads of her friends around her smoked too. It was a simple step. At first, she was like “Oh let me try just one to see how it feels.” She liked it and from then on she is happy to say that she is now heavily addicted.

When she first started, she smoked mainly because she loved the way every inhale feels and calms down her nerves. For many years Riri was not smoking heavily. She just loved the first morning puff as for her it is just out of this world.

When she was around nineteen she left the Balkans and moved to Scotland. She found a job in a fast food restaurant. It was a very busy and stressful environment. Her smoking habit came with her. Lighting up was very much needed to chill out. At the end of a busy shift, she went home from work and just wanted to relax. Her post work relaxation time was slightly twisted. Riri ended up lighting her cigarettes in a three hour session along with playing with herself. As well as cumming multiple times. By the end of it she found that she had smoked a whole pack. This was the moment when she was like “Oh wow I’m definitely addicted at this point and I can’t stop ever.”

As a fast food manager Riri basically had almost no time for her cigarette breaks. With the store closed and with Riri dutifully doing her end of day checks she decided it was easier for her to have a quick smoke in the work office. Normally no one would have noticed. The air conditioning system was extremely strong. However, just after she lit the cigarette someone knocked and came in. Her first thought was to hide. Somehow she put it in her pocket, still fully lit.  This set her trousers on fire which in turn set off the fire alarm. She predictably had a long meeting with her manager afterwards.

Riri’s family didn’t find out that she smoked until she came back from the UK. They were not really okay with it, but they were really supportive and told her to do whatever makes her feel good. For which, for her with a cigarette between her lips, and the smoke in her lungs makes her feel very good!

Love is the reason Riri found the smoking fetish world. Two years ago she got into a relationship with a guy who has had a smoking fetish ever since he was a teenager. He introduced her to the content on the internet.

When she first heard about the smoking fetish she remembers thinking, “Oh well, I love to smoke while having sex too so this is not weird at all”.

Riri loved that this was a fetish which she had never heard of.  Something she could easily take part in. Riri absolutely thrives on kinks which she hasn't experienced yet. There were a lot of specifics and different types of the fetish Riri didn’t know about and  was soon beginning to explore. The fetish her partner has is enjoying her holding the cig in her mouth while they are doing sexual stuff.  When she first tried it she honestly loved how much he enjoyed the sex. This moment is what turned her on the most. 

There was also a moment for her of - “wait… I look fucking hot while I’m doing this.”

For Riri she has a few bits of the fetish that turns her on too. She likes to hold the cigarette between her lips during intercourse. She likes watching other people do it as well. When her man is going down on her, she likes the smoke to be exhaled on her pussy. Riri also likes the smell of cigarettes, which she admits weirdly turns her on.  

Riri is now two years into her relationship and is proud that she has the smoking fetish and that she is also a smoking fetish content creator.

For her the best thing about smoking for her is the inhales and how sexy it makes her look while she smokes. Riri sees the worst thing as sometimes she wonders just how much money she has spent on them over the years as… It's a lot!

In terms of health after smoking for over ten years she has noticed that she has been coughing more recently, and has a reduced appetite.

Riri isn't worried about it, she knows how to control it and she also does test’s regularly and is happy that she is fairly healthy!

Regarding the future and her smoking habit, she was thinking about that a year ago. She has decided that the thing that will make her quit is when she and her partner start trying for a baby.

As for now, she loves her heavy smoking partner. They smoke so much more when they are together and she knows he is thrilled and absolutely loves that she now has a smoking fetish too. They are embracing each other and the habit together.

The End.

u/SnooBananas6332 — 9 days ago
▲ 30 r/smokingkingdom

lmoes_worldd

This is another of my looks behind the curtains of the gorgeous girls that grace our screens for our pleasure, more often than not with a cigarette between their lips.

lmoes_worldd

Lauren is a thirty two year old brunette from Pennsylvania in the US. She smokes menthol Camel Crushes or when she can afford them American Spirits. After working in retail for fifteen years she is now a budding artist sharing her artwork on Instagram.

Her socials are ➖

https://www.instagram.com/lmoes\_worldd/

Her smoking story starts when she just turned eighteen. She had been a relatively good girl, for her teenage life, but a switch had been flicked and she had the need to rebel.

Lauren's first ever cigarette had been when she was ten and had been on vacation visiting France. But she now knew that after dabbling over the years and also trying weed, she needed to become a smoker.

That day with a bit of confidence she headed out into town and in the first shop, bought a porn magazine, a lighter, & a pack of cigarettes before walking further down the street and getting a tattoo. The tattoo is of a flower- her first ever drawing and it's on her lower stomach and hip.

She had transformed into her vision of the party girl. She liked to drink, smoke and party. At the same time she continually dated a succession of what her parents referred to as “the wrong guys.”

Lauren was surprised that her parents didn’t mind the smoking, or the tattoo, until after a while it all went horribly wrong. At that moment they did mind. Lauren was happily still dating the wrong guy. The party that weekend had stopped a few days beforehand, but Lauren was oblivious, and still happily drinking, smoking and partying. Five police officers holding her down were swiftly followed by a trip to a jail and rehab.

Dried out, she quit smoking after going to college, but life meant she started up again a little later. Lauren is still good in that she no longer drinks, but enjoys her weed and cigarettes. They are her only vices.

Her day job(s) are bouncing between working for some not for profit organisations and being what she refers to as a “struggling artist”. Which explains why she can’t afford to always smoke her favourite American Spirit cigarettes.

Lauren is trying to make it as an artist. She doesn’t use Ai, as she doesn't know how to. Nor does she want to. Her work is made by her own hands. Her art is just an expression of her life. Her world and how she sees things

At the moment she just wants to make some money from her art. Due to a lack of trust, the family trust fund is still out of reach.

An interesting thing about Lauren is that she is a “seer”. She is fully aware that it sounds bizarre but she sees auras. She can know what people are gonna say before they say it. She believes that she will know what’s going to happen right before it does.

Lauren only just found the smoking fetish world, one of the reposting accounts found a picture of her smoking. She doesn't mind that people appreciate a picture of her smoking, she is after all a bit of an exhibitionist.

For her the best thing about smoking is that she loves them. It's a vice she can enjoy. The worst thing about smoking for her is the health stuff, she is lucky that she only coughs when she takes a huge hit of weed. She will hack for a second before her lungs recover.

Her best smoking week was a trip to Aruba for her 19th birthday. Lauren met with a brother and sister who had come from Venezuela. She can remember the guy was called Gaston, but she can’t think of her name. To this day she can see their faces and the beach clearly.

On her first night she got plied with Mai Tai’s and Sex on the beach drinks and enjoyed sitting by the water. The sun was setting. Gaston gave Lauren a cigarette labeled “fiesta”.

It was a moment.

They continued drinking cocktails and smoking as they watched the sun go down. They stayed on the beach all night. Fiestas and mimosas in hand. Until they watched the sunrise.

During the week they skinny dipped in the ethereal clear waters of Aruba. Scuba dove and snorkeled all over the island. Rode in a jeep all around the nineteen mile long land filled with flamingos, iguanas, amazing birds and more. Lauren had never been more at peace in her life.

Now she just wants to recreate the moment.

Casually looking for a Gaston to hand her a cigarette and watch the sun go down.

Nothing stops her dating. No guy has never not dated her because she smokes. If anything they start smoking because of her habit.

Looking forward she doesn't know if she wants to quit smoking at this point. Lauren knows it's an expensive habit but she can still get weed from the dispensary near her place.

Lauren is prepared to quit if her health deteriorates. She has got a “thousand” patches in the cupboard. But does ever wears any of them.

Her main thing is she is looking forward to finding peace in her life. To become either a professional artist or maybe to become a professional animal carer. She holds out that she could one day become a community leader. She just needs the opportunity.

In her home town no one trusts her in the hometown she is stuck in due to her “bad reputation”.

Lauren believes everyone deserves a chance to prove themselves. And she knows she can do that if given the opportunity.

Currently she is applying for as many jobs as possible and she is moving into the first floor “apartment” in her childhood home. It’s beautiful and she would never leave and have no issue with that. She cares about her family and they’re such a huge support for her.

But she is ready to branch out and show the world who she really is. But she is very likely to have the one constant in her life and be smoking a cigarette at the same time.

The End.

u/SnooBananas6332 — 1 month ago