Little Smokies - a Bimbo Lights story

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My father gave me the bad news as I got home from school on Friday afternoon. "Hi Karl. I just gave Kiley a bottle after her nap. I'm taking your mother on a surprise second honeymoon. You need to babysit your little sisters this weekend.”

"But Dad, I was gonna go to a concert with my friends tomorrow! And I hate changing diapers!"

"I'll make it worth your while. You've been pining after that girl Sarah for months. I'll give you some money and let you borrow my car next weekend. Here's something to help win her over. Get her to smoke these, and you won't have any trouble getting in her pants." I was only sixteen, and quite surprised he handed me a carton of cigarettes. There was a large logo on the side, 'BIMBO LIGHTS.'

"Her name is Shelly. She’s only fifteen and she doesn't smoke."

Dad smiled and said, "Just get one near her face and she'll love 'em. Your Mom didn't until I got home at lunch time, but now she smokes like a chimney. A very horny chimney. Hahahaha! Just watch the kids, and next weekend Samantha will be all over you."

"Shelly, and I really want to go to the concert!"

I was utterly astounded my mother walked down the stairs in a yellow string bikini! I could see the shape of her nipples through the thin cloth! Her boobs were at least twice the size I remembered! Her pussy lips spilled over the edges of her tiny wet G-string, and most of her ass was hanging out! She held a smoldering cigarette in one hand and a huge black dildo in the other! She said, "He told me I can't screw you, but you're really handsome." She licked her lips and turned toward Dad. "I really can't fuck him?"

"No, but don't worry. You can play with your dildo in the car, and we'll have tons of sex tonight."

"Oh, goodie!" She leaned with her back to the wall and took a big puff from her cigarette, then slid her tiny underwear to the side and started fucking herself with the forearm-sized rubber cock! In the living room! With the curtains open! Three steps away from me!

Dad just lifted my wide open jaw and smiled. He told me, "Thanks for watching 'em. We'll see you Sunday night." He told Mom, "You can finish yourself in the car. Come on." He tugged her wrist and led her to the garage. I mentally forced my cock to shrink and sadly resigned myself to watching the brats all weekend. I heard the garage door open and the car drove off.

I kept wondering what the Hell was happening, until I read the side of the cigarette carton he'd given me. "Must be 21 to purchase or smoke. Bimbo Lights are a powerful aphrodisiac, inspiring female smokers to have sex five or more times per day, with anybody available. May cause permanent breast growth. Greatly reduces intelligence for two to three hours. CAUTION! Do not allow anyone to smoke these near animals, especially large dogs, cattle, or horses!

I imagined Mom bent over a table beneath a stallion, as it bred her from behind. Its tremendous penis slid into her pussy slowly, further and further, more and more, until it nearly popped out her mouth. The horny beast fucked in and out of Mom, fucking and screwing, screwing and fucking, pounding away, until it climaxed and unloaded. Cum sprayed from her mouth and nose! As a virgin boy of sixteen, I desperately wanted to do the same, but with a girl near my own age. I was fully hard again, and struggled to make my penis shrink. I turned to run upstairs and jerk off in my room.

My dreaded eight- and eleven-year-old little sisters Julie and Molly walked in the front door and laughed. Skinny and tiny-titted blonde Julie pointed to my crotch and guessed, "Shelly must have smiled at him again! Hehehe!" She turned toward Molly. "Boys have no self-control! Show a boob or wag your butt a little and they'll beg to marry you. Hehehe!"

I covered my crotch with a pillow from the couch and shouted, "SHUT UP!"

Molly played with her long red pigtails and laughed along with her. "Hahaha! But it's FRIDAY! Finally FRIDAY!"

Julie joined her reverie, "YEAH! FINALLY! No school tomorrow!"

I shared the bad news, "Mom and Dad left for the weekend, so I'm in charge."

Julie declared, "YES! We can eat whatever we want! We can stay up as late as we want!" I usually spoiled the girls to get them to behave. As if the two of them weren’t bad enough, I heard, “WAAAH! WAAAAH!” from my toddler sister upstairs. It was extra annoying, since she knew a few dozen words and could have shouted instead.

I quickly told Julie, “Make a pizza. Dad just gave Kiley a bottle, so I probably gotta change her.”

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Kiley was cute and a little tall for twenty months old. She stood up in her crib wearing only a diaper, as usual. She stopped crying as I walked in and asked me, "Moge?"

"What?"

She pointed to the changing table. "Moge! Gimme moke!" She pointed at a half-full pack of Bimbo Lights on the changing table, next to a lighter and ashtray.

"No, you're way too little to smoke."

"Gimme! Waaah! Waah!"

"Lay down and I'll change you."

"Moge! Waaah!"

"Did somebody let you smoke?"

She nodded. "Mamma. Gimme moge!"

"I'll think about it, if you lay down and let me change you."

"Okee." She laid on her back and pulled her diaper down. It and her body were mostly clean, but the silvery end of a pinky-sized bullet vibe protruded from her tiny vulva! It shocked me, and the bit of pubic hair and the dried blood on her tiny labia did, too.

I reached and gently pulled it out of her, demanding, "Who did this to you! Who hurt you?"

"Me! No hurt. Good! Mmmm! Good good! Gimme!" She grabbed for it but I kept the tiny vibrator out of her reach. The buzzing was a bit distracting, so I searched for a button or something to turn it off. I twisted one end and it stopped.

I asked, "Did Dad hurt you? Did Dad put this in you?"

She spoke a lot, for her age. "No! No Dada! Mamma moke. Mamma gimme. Good! Gimme fingee! Gimme moke!" She struggled to reach the tiny sex toy. I wondered if I should call the police, or Child Services, or somebody. I also felt an unwanted movement between my legs.

I heard running footsteps, then Julie walked in. Even more shocking than my sister being nude, she exhaled a puffy cloud of white smoke. "It's gonna be a great weekend! Here's Dad." She handed me her cell phone and sucked in a puff from the smoldering cigarette between her fingers. Her other hand moved between her thighs as Molly walked in behind her, also naked and holding a lit cigarette!

I held the phone to my ear. "Hello, Dad?"

"Hi. I didn't want to leave a note about this. Let your sisters smoke this weekend, all three of 'em. You can do anything they want to do, but please be gentle. Obviously, close all the curtains and don't leave the house. And hold cigs for Kiley, don’t let her smoke by herself."

In the background Mom shouted, "No fucking Kiley, but she can suck you and drink your dick milk. I love my horny little slutbaby."

Dad concluded with, "We have twenty people waiting for us at the orgy, so we gotta go. See you Sunday night."

I passed Julie her phone and she grabbed my belt buckle with her other hand. Somehow, the cigarette dangling from her lips reminded me of a blowjob. "We wanna see a boy naked. Please, big brother?"

Molly added, “Please? Can we see you naked and play with you?”

The oven timer beeped. I was quite horny but hungry, too. “Sure, after pizza."

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