A First 5

Lea snuggled up to Ray on her couch, his hand behind her

back as she lay across his lap, holding her up into his chest. Their lips together, and her hands wrapped around his neck, pulling them tighter. The movie on the television had been mere background noise for almost half an hour, forgotten immediately when they began kissing. Young and in love, the passion between the two was explosive, barely able to keep their hands off each other for the last couple of months.

Meeting just a few months ago, they were inseparable; people who knew them insisted they were dating after the first week, but it took them a couple of months to decide that they were. Since that night they weren't shy about expressing their attraction to each other, stopping short of actual sex. Kissing, fondling, groping, and anything that allowed them to touch each other was fair game. Ray had brought Lea to orgasm on quite a few nights before heading home, using his hands and learning that his 5-foot-tall girlfriend was very energetic when she orgasmed, screaming and gushing on his hand and her couch. And then he would head back down the street to his apartment and leave her asleep on her couch. He wasn't being ungentlemanly by leaving her there instead of taking her to bed. Her house was just cluttered, not dirty, just cluttered, and there was usually folded, or needing to be folded, clothes on her bed, so a lot of nights she would call her couch the bed.

Lea was a bit more experienced sexually when they met. At 21 she was a single mother with two kids; Ray was 19 and still a virgin. She never believed him but thought it was sweet that he told her he was. She just said he was too smooth with how he touched her to be a virgin. He tried to tell her that it wasn't that he hadn't had girlfriends and fooled around; it was just that he hadn't had sex. And she nodded and said okay, but still doubted him.

It was still early in the evening, Chinese takeout for dinner, and a movie on VHS. The cartons of food were sitting on the coffee table, and the movie was already forgotten when Lea crawled into his lap. They had been making out for nearly half an hour before he peeled her shirt up and over her head, reaching behind her to unclasp her bra. She shrugged it off, tossing it, not caring where it landed while she kept her lips pressed to his and moved herself into a half-lying, half-sitting position, with her upper body cradled against his chest.

He was supporting her back, and his other hand undid the button and zipper on the front of her jeans, and she took a deep breath when his hand slid inside her pants. Her small black satin panties went from wet to very saturated in a heartbeat when his hand brushed over her slit on its way between her legs. Lea let go of Ray's neck, leaving his one arm to support her body as she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her pants. Planting her feet on the couch, she lifted her hips and legs up, pushing he still covered pussy against his hand as he massaged it, and pushed her pants down her thighs as far as she could, before dropping her hips down, and lifting her knees towards her chest, and pushing them down her lower legs, before ungracefully kicking them off her short slender legs.

She had never been quite so active in getting herself undressed for him before, so she was hoping that he would get the message that she wanted to, "go all the way," with him tonight. Her legs were open, and so was her pussy.

Ray's dick was hard; it was nearly always hard around her, and tonight was no exception. Lea turned him on more than any girl had at this point in his life. She was exciting and always happy to see him. He loved pleasing her and loved to feel her body in his arms. When she pulled herself away from this evening and sat up, he was a bit perplexed and saddened. That is until she moved down the couch, propping herself against the pillow on the other end, drawing her knees up, and opening her legs. She reached out her arms to him and gestured with her hands. He smiled at her, jumping the distance between them, landing between her legs, and kissing her again as she wrapped her arms and legs around him, but to him it felt like her entire body was enveloping him.

Though that was impossible, seeing as he weighed nearly two hundred pounds and was five feet nine inches tall, he outweighed her by ninety pounds and was ten inches taller. She locked her legs around his waist and hooked her arms under his arms and up around his shoulders, pulling him down on top of herself as he held himself up, afraid of hurting her. The result was her barely touching the couch, hanging off him as they made out for the next several minutes.

When she did let go, her fall was barely noticeable; her lips stayed on his, and her legs stayed around his waist, grinding her wet, satin-covered pussy against the denim covering her goal. She grabbed his shirt, yanking it out of his waistband, and up over his chest, he had to lean on one arm at a time, pulling the other out, before she tossed his shirt into the same oblivion as her shirt, bra, and jeans.

He pulled back for a moment, looking into her eyes, questioning, as she reached for his belt, unbuckling it. She looked back smiling and nodded her head. He smiled and buried his face in the side of her neck, kissing her as she gasped and moaned, "God yes," her hands fumbling between them. Before his belt was undone, she stopped and said, "My bed is cleared off; let's go there." She hadn't cleared it just for this, but she was glad she spent her day at home, folding and putting away her laundry.

She wrapped her arms back around his neck, her legs still wrapped around his, now acting as his belt. Used to manual labor and physical exertion, lifting her lithe body off the couch when he stood up was not an issue for him. Once standing, he cupped her ass, helping support her as he walked across the stairs, and began climbing them. Halfway up she pulled her lips from his again, "You are strong. How are you climbing these stairs with me on you?" It was a question, and it wasn't; she didn't give him a chance to answer, kissing him again. Her bedroom was just up the stairs to the right, and he made the journey quickly. Her queen-size bed against the wall straight ahead from the door was in fact not completely cleared off. The mattress protector was in place on the mattress, but the sheets, pillowcases, and blanket were in a pile on the foot of the bed.

At the edge of the bed, Ray stopped long enough to ask, "Want me to make it real quick?"

Lea was quick to reply, "The only thing I want you to do real quick is get naked!"

Setting her on the edge of the bed, Ray kicked off his shoes while undoing his pants. While he was pushing them down, his eyes were glued to the beautiful blonde who was now crawling across her bed with her pert ass directed towards him, covered loosely by a rounded triangle of black satin that disappeared between her legs. She tipped/rolled over onto her back, her head now on her pillow as he was climbing onto the bed, his boxers still on.

"Unh uh, not yet lover." Lea stopped him, reaching down and hooking her fingers into the thin straps that held the front and back of her panties together over her hips. "No underwear allowed," she said, lifting her hips and then her legs to slide her panties off. Ray smiled at her and pushed his boxers down, kicking them off with much less showmanship than that of his girlfriend.

His hard dick jutted out from his groin, and Lea bit her bottom lip in anticipation. He wasn't large; she could tell now that he wasn't going to be the biggest, but she had never wanted another like she had wanted his. This young man had spent months working her up to this point and always made her feel special and wanted, never once pressing her for anything, and tonight was going to be his reward; she was going to give herself to him.

She had never been with anyone that didn't pressure her for a physical relationship almost immediately, and this one had waited almost two months before even kissing her, happy to just sit with her talking and hanging out. After a couple of weeks, he finally sat close enough to her to let her lean against him and snuggle. At first she felt that he must be playing some kind of game and was going to start with the pressure, but he never did; he was just happy being with her, and she in turn was happy being with him.

When he crawled across the bed between her legs, his lips touched hers again, and she put her hand on the back of his head and reached between them, finally touching his hard cock. Lea felt Ray shudder, felt the heat inside him as he lowered his naked body onto her. The head of his member finally touching her wet, parted pussy lips. She moaned, wrapping her legs around him as she guided him into her. He moaned too, feeling her hot, slick folds open for him as he pushed towards her, and she lifted her hips, pushing back, wanting all of him inside her.

With their bodies pressed together and their faces buried in each other's necks, they slowly start moving in tandem. Their hips working in time, seeming to know when to change direction so that when he pulled out, they both started pushing together again so that he was never outside her body completely. Soon, however, they were barely pulling apart, and he just stayed almost completely inside her.

Both breathing heavily, restraining themselves from moving too quickly, neither wanting this to end, him not wanting to disappoint, both wanting the other. Their bodies quickly slickening with sweat and lubricated by her copious fluids for several moments, before she tensed, arched her back, and shuddered, moaning, "Oh god, Ray, cum inside me."

In a state near delirium, Ray barely heard her but was snapped back by the words spoken by Lea and did as he was told. His body went rigid as he, for the first time, emptied himself into a woman. Lea continued to shudder as she felt his dick swelling and pulsing inside her and his cum jetting against her insides.

The passion somehow increased with both their orgasms, and the kissing resumed. Each hungrily searching for the other, finally putting their hands on the sides of each other's heads, holding them there. As they kissed and caught their breath, they remained together, not separating, her pussy still spasming around him, and his dick still hard inside her.

He spoke first, looking into her eyes and saying, "You're...that...wow...you're incredible."

Lea giggled, "You're incredible. That was amazing."