Hey… I’m Jazmine. Twenty, soft little college body, big innocent eyes, and a mouth that reeks of menthol and cum. Everyone on campus still thinks I’m the sweet quiet girl who sits in the front row and takes neat notes. They have no fucking idea I spend half my nights with a cigarette hanging from my lips and spit running down my chin.
I light up the second I’m alone. Long, slow pulls that hollow my cheeks. I hold the smoke deep in my lungs until it burns, then let it roll out in thick gray clouds while I stare at myself in the mirror. The filter gets wet fast. I like it wet. I like the bitter tar taste on my tongue. Sometimes I ash right onto my tits just to feel the hot gray flakes stick to my skin.
The best nights are when I find some guy who gets it. I’ll sit on his lap, legs spread, and smoke while he fingers me. Every time I take a drag I squeeze around his fingers. When the cigarette’s almost done I turn it around, stick the filter between my lips, and push the lit end toward his cock. “Hold still,” I whisper, smoke leaking from my nose. I ash directly onto the head of his dick, then immediately wrap my mouth around it and suck the ash and pre-cum together. The taste is disgusting. I moan for more.
I deepthroat while I’m still smoking. Cigarette clenched between my teeth, cock sliding past it into my throat. Smoke and spit bubble out around the shaft. I gag, eyes watering, and force myself deeper just so more ash falls onto his balls. When he finally cums I pull off, open wide, and let him finish on my tongue while I take one last long drag. I mix the smoke and the load in my mouth, swirl it around, then stick my tongue out so he can see the thick white strands floating in gray. Sometimes I spit it back onto his cock and lick it clean again. Sometimes I swallow and immediately light another cigarette so the next exhale smells like cum.
I’ve done it in the library bathroom between classes. Skirt hiked up, one hand working my clit, the other holding a cigarette out the cracked window while I suck some random guy from my psych lecture. I’ve done it in the back of cars, in empty lecture halls after dark, once even on the roof of the dorm with the whole campus spread out below me. Ash in my hair, smoke in my cunt, throat raw from both the nicotine and the fucking.
I don’t care how nasty it gets. Spit on the filter and put it back in my mouth. Rub the wet tip over my clit. Make him piss on the cigarette before I smoke it. Whatever. The filthier it is, the harder I get off.
Sweet little Jazmine has an ashtray for a mouth and a permanent nicotine stain on her soul. Come find me if you want to watch me ruin myself one drag at a time.