by ProfTrampolini © (First Time)

Rosemary was a large woman, about five feet, five inches tall and sturdily built. Her hair and eyes were brown. The size of her breasts was appropriate to the structure of her body, neither too large nor too small and Rosemary conservatively concealed them beneath her high-necked blouses. She hid the beauty in her face behind horn-rimmed eyeglasses, and, although you couldn't see it from the way she appeared, dates with men her age were few and far between. Rosemary was the eldest of ten children; seven of whom were boys. As a result, she was quite familiar with the male penis, both in its flaccid state and its aroused state. Her two sisters were the youngest of the brood and Rosemary, alone, had the chore of helping her mother keep house. Rosemary had earned an Associates' Degree in Liberal Arts from Western Community College before entering Central State College

Ralph, on the other hand, was short for a man, only one inch taller than Rosemary and about ten pounds lighter than Rosemary. While studying at Northern Community College he had lived at home under the domineering thumbs of his parents. He had dated only once; at his high school prom and both his parents chaperoned him all evening. Ralph was academically successful but money, and parents, had prohibited him from attending a private college. Because he would have to live away from home, his parents prohibited him from attending Central State College until his junior year. Ralph was an only child. He had earned an Associates' Degree in Business Management from Northern Community College before entering Central State College.

When Ralph's parents made the decision that Ralph would attend Central State College, they rented an off-campus apartment for him. "We don't want you attending those drunken dorm parties and ruining your studies" they said. They also purchased a used car for him, so that he could make the ten-hour trip home on long weekends.

"You're almost twenty-one years old now. You should know how to behave. Don't make any friends that will distract you from your studies," his parents warned him.

Ralph and Rosemary first met in the college library while they studied for their first quiz in Introduction to Sociology. With the sociology course as a common interest to start their conversation, the two students found other common interests and problems. They learned to meet daily in the library. Soon, Ralph asked Rosemary to accompany him to the Halloween Dance. She accepted.

On the evening of the dance, Ralph drove to Rosemary's dormitory to meet her. When they arrived at the college gym where they were to attend the dance, it was just eight o'clock. There were only a relatively few other students present. They quickly learned that it wasn't socially acceptable to arrive at the dance early, never mind at the starting time. By eight-thirty PM they learned that neither of them danced well and that they would rather talk than dance. By nine PM the gym was becoming crowded and Rosemary and Ralph decided to find somewhere else to go so that they could talk.

They found a busy all-night diner where Ralph bought each of them coffee and a bagel. In what seemed to be a short while, the food was gone and they were feeling uncomfortable occupying a booth in the busy diner.

"Would you like to visit my apartment?" Ralph asked naively. He had no intentions of making sexual advances.

In her naiveté, Rosemary answered, "Yes." She knew that no one would make a sexual advance to her.

John's apartment was on the cellar level of a red brick building, part of a large apartment complex. The apartment consisted of three large rooms; a bedroom, a living room and an eat-in kitchen. They sat at the kitchen table and told each other about their upbringing. At eleven PM, Ralph drove Rosemary back to her dormitory.

They sat in front of the dormitory and chatted a half-hour.

"Ralph, can I stay at your apartment for the weekend? It's so boring here at the dorm. I don't have the same interests as most of the women."

Ralph was startled at the question. "Yes, you can but I only have one bed. You'd have to sleep on the couch." It never entered his mind that he could offer his bed to her. Even more remote from his mind was the concept that he could sleep with her. "People will talk," he continued. His parents had raised him to be self-conscious about the opinions of other people.

"So what," Rosemary responded. "I've talked with you more this evening than with everyone else in the dorm the whole two months that I've lived here. I won't mind sleeping on the couch."

Rosemary gathered a change of clothing from her dorm room, signed out for the weekend and went with Ralph to his apartment. When they arrived, Rosemary asked for a sheet or a blanket for her to use. Ralph remembered that his spare sheets were in the hamper for him to wash and that he didn't have a spare blanket. "I never thought of bedding. We'll have to improvise," Ralph said.

"With seven brothers, I'm used to that. I have an idea, Ralph."

"What?"

"Let's sit on the couch and talk until the stores open in the morning. Then we can buy a blanket and sheets for tomorrow night," was Rosemary's suggestion.

"Let's do it!" Ralph said eagerly. His mind was racing as he thought of the excitement of defying his parents. In his loins, he could feel a masculine sensation he had never acknowledged before.

They took the blanket off the bed and sat next to each other on the couch, watching television and munching on snack food until "paid programming" was the only available option to watch. During the evening, Ralph's arm automatically extended around Rosemary's shoulder. She didn't object.

When "paid programming" became the only alternative on TV, Ralph felt the urge to give Rosemary an affectionate kiss. He turned her chin towards himself and kissed her lightly on the cheek. She returned the kiss.

For both, it was the first kiss from a lover. They liked the sensation; then embraced and kissed more emphatically. Ralph's hand brushed her breast as he reached for her chin. He liked the feeling. He placed his hand on her breast. She offered no resistance. He squeezed.

Her response came to her without conscious thought. "Don't wrinkle my blouse. Unbutton it."

Ralph succeeded in undoing one button; Rosemary undid the rest. He felt Rosemary's breast through her bra and enjoyed the feel of her skin as he traced the outline of the bra around to her back. On the back of the bra, Ralph discovered the hooks that held it together. He made a clumsy attempt to open them. Rosemary unhooked them for him.

They kissed while Ralph explored Rosemary's breasts and skin. He delighted when he discovered erect nipples and Rosemary allowed him to look at them and suck them. Ralph was startled when Rosemary started to massage that portion of his trousers that concealed his erect penis.

"Don't worry. I've seen my brothers when their penises were erect. Take yours out for me, Ralph. I want to feel the smooth skin I've read about. My brothers never let me touch theirs."

Ralph was too busy sucking Rosemary's tits to help. Rosemary did all the work of unbuckling, unbuttoning and unzipping to get Ralph's erect penis out of his britches. She fondled his penis without stroking it. She kissed it.

Ralph leaned against her, easing her down on the couch. He lay on top of her putting his exposed penis against her stomach.

"Pull my skirt and panties down before you jerk off," she said as she lifted her hips to help him.

The new experience was too much for Ralph. He ejaculated on Rosemary's skirt, on her partially exposed panties and on some bare skin. "I'm sorry," he quickly exclaimed.

"That's okay. We can try again later." Rosemary responded as she kissed Ralph gently on the forehead. "Let me get up and change my clothes. I want to wear them again tomorrow."

Rosemary took her bag of clothing into the bathroom to change. Only a minute later she stepped out, naked from the waist down. John turned away, embarrassed.

"I didn't get my pajamas," she complained. Do you mind if I sleep bare-ass?"

"You can wear a pair of mine. They're in the bottom drawer."

"Okay," she responded. "They should fit." She turned and went into the bedroom, found a pair of Ralph's pajamas and returned to the bathroom. Ralph couldn't help but hear Rosemary pee and then flush the toilet.

When Rosemary emerged from the bathroom, she was dressed in Ralph's pajamas. "Let's go to bed," she said. "I'm tired."

Dutifully, the well-disciplined Ralph followed her. "Turn around while I change," he said.

"Are you afraid I'm going to see your pecker?" Rosemary asked. "I've seen them all my life."

Ralph blushed and said, "Yes."

Rosemary got under the blankets and hid her head while Ralph changed into his pajamas.

"I have to go to the bathroom and do tinkles," Ralph said.

"You want me to hold it for you? I've done it a lot for my brothers," Rosemary shouted after him.

Rosemary couldn't see how red Ralph's face became, because he was out of the room before she finished speaking.

When Ralph returned he got into bed with Rosemary and held her hand. She leaned her head near him.

"Rosemary," Ralph whispered softly. "Are you awake?"

"I'm tired, Ralph. It's almost three in the morning. Let me sleep. We'll play tomorrow."

"Rosemary, will you laugh at me if I masturbate beside you? I usually masturbate before I go to sleep."

"If you have to masturbate to go to sleep, you can fuck me," Rosemary said tenderly.

"How do I do that?" Ralph asked meekly.

Rosemary reached into Ralph's pajamas and gently grasped his penis. It was already in a state of arousal. "You should be able to get that into my vagina all right. My hole is big enough. I use that loose piece at the top of my bedpost to masturbate on. But, I have never let a person into my vagina before, so be gentle."

"How do I get in?" Ralph asked.

"You have to take my pajamas off first." With very little help from Ralph, Rosemary wriggled out of her pajamas.

"Have you ever felt a girl's pussy before?"

"No," Ralph replied.

"Put your hand on my stomach, and then move down to between my legs"

Ralph followed Rosemary's instructions and, when he reached her pubic hair, he jerked his hand back. "You have hair down there," he exclaimed, confused about his discovery.

"All women have hair down there," Rosemary assured him.

"Not the one's I see in those magazines Dad sneaks into the house," Ralph blurted out.

"Those girls shave for the camera. That's not real. Put your hand between my legs and feel my pussy, you silly one," Rosemary urged.

"It's wet down there." Ralph was aghast. "Why?"

"So you can get in me easier."

"Why do I want to get in you?"

"So you can fuck me. Feel around. You'll find a hole to put your fingers into. Then you'll put your dick in it later."

Ralph explored Rosemary's genitals and eventually found his way into her vagina.

She reached for his penis and found it limp. He had ejaculated on the bed sheet.

"Go to sleep, you lovely one," she murmured. "We'll play again in the morning."

When Rosemary awoke the next morning, Ralph was feeling her tits. She lay still while he enjoyed exploring her. After a while, he reached for her ass and started squeezing the cheeks of her rump. She enjoyed letting Ralph learn about sex from her. He ran his hand up and down her crack. She didn't move until he tried to penetrate her rectum with dry fingers.

"That's not for now, Ralph. That's for later. You have to learn to use my vagina before you fool with my asshole."

Ralph kissed her gently on the back of her neck.

"Put your fingers in that hole you found last night," Rosemary said.

Ralph managed to fit two fingers into her vagina.

"Now, take your thumb and feel around for a little knob."

It took no time for Ralph to find Rosemary's clitoris.

"That's my clit," Rosemary said. "Rub it gently, back and forth, with your thumb, while your fingers go in and out of me."

In no time, Ralph mastered his new skill. "Is this what they call finger-fucking?" he asked naively.

Rosemary didn't answer. She just moaned quietly and unbuttoned her pajama top. She pumped feverishly while Ralph manipulated her clit. She convulsed, reached for Ralph's hand and said, "No more thumb. That hurts now."

Ralph continued to finger-fuck her until she said, "Put your dick in me, Ralph,"

Rosemary spread her legs wide for him. She reached into his pajama bottoms, took his firm penis into her hand and guided it to her vagina.

"Push a little," she said.

Ralph's dick slid in easily. One or two thrusts and he could feel the pleasure of his semen entering his new love. They relaxed, side by side.

The End

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