Years Ago

Note. No person or character in the following fictional story is under the adult age of consent.

He was young, but not that young. He felt that he was too old for a baby sitter, that was for sure.The arguments with his parents were long and bitter. Ultimately a compromise was reached. The lady from the house next door would stop in and check on him from time to time during his parents vacation.
It was great, although a virgin, he had a large stash of porn hidden under his bed which gave him hours of entertainment. The neighbor who was around his mother's age, would knock before entering and usually left him alone for days at a time.
Nothing eventful happened until the night that he had decided to try smoking cigarettes. These were different times, and he had no problem buying a pack from the corner shop without providing proof of age.
He opened the window as he did not want to stink up the house and took his first tentative puff. It was awful! He coughed violently and wondered how could people like this?
His reverie was disturbed by a loud ******* on the door. He quickly put out the burning cigarette and hid the pack before opening the front door. The normally cordial neighbor was in a different mood entirely. She had smelt the smoke through the open window and had come to investigate. She soon had the truth from him and made him produce the incriminating evidence before confis**ting it. He was embarrassed and ashamed and waited for what was to come next apprehensively.
She said: 'You are in my care and I trusted you. I see now that it was a mistake to give you too much latitude. Some kind of punishment is appropriate. I could tell your parents'
'No!' he cried, interrupting her-fearing this above all else.
'Or I could discipline you myself, which do you prefer?
He immediately agreed to the second option.
'Alright' she commanded. 'Drop your pants and lie across my knee'.
He looked at her in disbelief but obediently lowered the garment. 'And your underpants boy, come on I haven't got all day'
He wished the floor would open up and swallow him but did as he was told. He was horrified to witness his growing erection. She ignored it and brought down the palm of her hand onto his buttocks. Smack, smack, smack, it hurt, but he was as hard as he had ever felt. A warm glow seemed to fill his small body and the center of that was the tip his white hot rod.
After it was over he sat down beside her on the couch where the beating had been administered. They were both a little flushed.
'Pull them up boy' she said. He did.
After she had regained her breath and composure she asked him if he had ever smoked before. After he truthfully answered in the negative she asked: 'So, do you want me to teach you?'
His throat was suddenly dry and his erection was growing again. 'Yes please' he said.
She took a cigarette from the pack and placed it in her heavily lipsticked mouth. She inhaled and executed a perfect 'snap' before blowing a tight stream right into his face. 'Come close' she said. 'Open your mouth and almost touch your lips to mine, when i exhale you inhale, OK?
He was so close to her, he looked deep into her eyes, he was experiencing a sensory overload. The scent of her perfume intermingled with the smell of her smoke and he was stimulated to heights that he had never before imagined.
Again and again she took a drag and again she blew smoke into his mouth. It was too much for him, as she took a final puff he pressed his lips against hers, closing that small gap between them. She responded by snaking her tongue deep into his mouth and cupping the back of his head with her free hand. He felt like he was drowning in the experience. She broke the kiss and crushed out her cigarette. She reached for his gorged manhood, so hard that it hurt and said:' Now I'm going to teach you about more than just smoking...'