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The Smell Of...this story is part of the FanClub (fm:romantic, 4446 words)

Author: NiseSigh Picture in profile
Added: Oct 02 2005Views / Reads: 700 / 505 [72%]Story vote: 9.00 (3 votes)
This is a resubmit, it is long, but some hot sex in the end. Part of a series, let me know what you think.
 


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I use to have this incredible sense of smell, but it worked best on guys. I could walk into a room tell you who had had sex most recently, who had the biggest cock and who could fuck the longest just by the scents they left lingering in the air. Ah, pharamones. I know it sounds fake, or even over exaggerated, but it was indeed the time proven method of date picking in my college years.

Then I started smoking and didn't even notice that it was fading. I noticed it the other day though, I was in the grocery store and a guy walked by me. A normal guy, clean cut, young and happy looking, nothing special. Then I caught his smell...like hot steamy room two or three co-eds naked rubbing together. The mess of hot thighs and too much purfume, nag champa and the sickly sweet smell of pot. Of course there was the smell of sex, he had fucked not more then an hour ago. Oh yeah, I quit smoking a little over a month ago.

To have my sense of smell back. To be able to smell what is going on around me at all times. Some folks talk about super sensors as if it is an elite group of genetically gifted individuals. For instance, super tasters, so over critical of everything they eat "too much garlic/not enough sugar", pretentious. Any super sensor will tell you it isn't all a picnic. Me, I suffer the gift of smell. My life is all sharp tangs and mellow wafts, subtle hints and gagging clouds. When I was smoking I guess I had the sense of a normal person. I could smell things but not separate each discerning smell. Now, once again I can. And mmm the ...

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