My First Time This is pure fiction. BACKGROUND(you can skip to the story if you like) I have a smoking fetish. As most with this fetish, I have preferences. I prefer 120s, specifically More 120s, but all 120s do it for me. Of all the cigarette brands out there, there was only one that is not a 120 that aroused me: Virginia Slim regular full-flavor 100s. You may have noticed the past-tense used in that last sentence. You see, although that brand of cigarette still exists, the packaging has recently changed. Even though VS 100 packs have changed since their introduction in the late 60s, they have never changed this drastically. They had always used the brownish/gold striping down the left sixth of the pack against the light background. Now, to me at least, the look trashy, like a generic brand. I find the old pack’s style to be sleek, classy, feminine, and sexy. Those are also the words I use to describe the 120mm length cigarettes (and the women who smoke them) that turn me on so much. I started thinking about all of this because I found carton of the old ones the other day and bought them. It’s reminded me of why I found these cigarettes so arousing. There are many reasons, of course. They were, after all, the first cigarette made and marketed exclusively for women. The ads, especially when my fetish was developing in the late 70s and early 80s, were reason alone. While other boys hid Dad’s Playboys and Penthouses under their beds, I had Mom’s Ladies Home Journal and McCall’s to masturbate with. Even though the ads for More 120s are what I searched out in the magazines, the Virginia Slims ads were nice too. I guess another reason is that they were the first cigarette I ever smoked and, come to think of it, they were also the very first brand I ever bought. Still, that’s not the main reason. The main reason why a pack of Virginia Slim regular full-flavor 100s arouses me is Staci.
