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They laid cradled in one another's arms in the aftermath of their lovemaking; each knowing even then this was the eternal sleep of their sexual innocence, and the evermore awakenings of sexual explorations.
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Erin was overwhelmed with unveiled emotions that night of first time lovemaking. She realized she had become a woman that day when she turned eighteen – and had become a woman that night as she had lost her virginity.
And, in one more way - probably the most important way of all - she had become a woman when she realized that her breasts; while not to be flaunted in a self cheapening way, were nothing to be ashamed of, either. For they offered both her and Devin – the other virgin that Fateful night – and the virgin who was, through Destiny, to eventually become her husband – the joy and satisfaction of sensual bliss.
That bliss has lasted 37 years and is still as joyful and satisfying as it was that first time for us.
And we never did have the leftover birthday cake that night. We had each other instead.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 3 years agoNice story but in the 1960’s, Cousin Brucey was on WABC AM in New York City!
He was not on FM until the mid 1980’s!
Historical accuracy counts!
Anonymousover 10 years agoThis is a wonderfully-written love story. It provides my wife and me with somewhat parallel reminiscences (no BIG boobs, though-- those came later, lol!) as it harkened back to our first time as emotionally and sexually-starved teens. A strong love was consummated that night for us, too, and has flourished for almost 50 years! Thanks for reminding us how it began.
Anonymousover 18 years agoMany of Vixxxen's stories focus on BDSM, where she can write richly of sexual and emotional tension, describing scenes with thick eroticism that plunges the reader into Her world. So "Erin" amazed me with it's steady buildup of characters that I could believe might just fall in love despite the little time they spent together. Oh the sex is good, sweet, and hot enough to make another reader commenting on Erin's breasts, but the flexibility of Vixxxen awes me as much as Erin's untouched nipples. Perhaps the common thread in her work is trust, whether it be a submissive man trusting his Domme or a young woman trusting the cousin of a sure loser.
