The boy next door
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Willing Widow
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straight
All names changed
I'm 58 widowed in 2020 car accident and I've lived in my current house 34years. I know all my neighbor very well, my neighbors on my right have a son Ryan 21 a quiet timid type with people he doesn't know much. But with me he talks freely and always has, he works as plumber almost fully qualified. His parents travel often, and he is home alone quite a bit and one evening last October I'd been napping. My room was dark I got up to get something to eat and then would shower and go back to bed. I happened to look out my window and could see into Ryan's bedroom. He was lying on his bed masturbating himself, but what took my interest was the size of his penis. I know he has large hands as he has done work for me and his hand are bigger than mine almost twice the size of mine. So, with him stroking his penis with one hand and it only covered about a third of his ridged penis. I hadn't had sex before my husband's death, so I got aroused quickly. I'd always enjoyed sex with late husband, so after seeing his large penis I was getting aroused when I saw him. Finally, with his parents away again, I'd a blocked drain and as usual called on Ryan to fix anything that went wrong. He came over and unblocked my drain and I invited him to have dinner with me as a thank you. He accepted as he always had but went home to clean up and change. I was aroused and decided to dress myself up and so showered myself then dressed in my sexiest lingerie and my most revealing clothes. I had only just got ready when he returned, I got our dinners on the table for us. Watching him closely and he had focused on my breasts the low-cut top was working. I didn't everything to get him aroused I could think of, but he made no move towards me. Finally, I decided the direct approach would be best, pretending to catch him ogling my breasts. I asked did he want an unimpeded view; he was shocked more at get caught then what I'd asked. As he tried to think of a response to apologize, I told I would gladly show him my breasts. I took his hand and led him to my bedroom, where I totally undressed. He was stunned and didn't make a move except for the bulge in his pants that arose. Knowing I would've to take the lead, I started undressing him saying you've seen me now my turn to see you. His penis was larger I think than I first had thought. Pointing straight at me, I'd seconds thoughts for a moment but had dismissed them. I'd gone this far might as well go all the way. It was easy to get him on my bed and I started by masturbating him but then mounted him. He was larger than my late husband and I'd to lower myself slowly not going all the way at first as my pussy adjusted to his penis better, I went further. He came inside me, and we laid together and after a bit of time he was aroused again, and he took the lead. He fucked me twice more that night and again in the morning before he went to work. I was well and truly serviced you can say, I was his first, second, third and fourth fuck having taken his virginity, I thought I should train me to be a good lover. I wondered if he would come over after finishing work as he had the weekend off, he had said. He might have something planned, he didn't he came over after showering and straight out asked me to fuck him again. He was used to being near me and talking to me and now we'd fucked he thought he could just ask me straight out for sex. I said yes, we can after we've dinner if you want too. He did, I became his go to replacement for his hand. But I was happy when his parents got home, I needed a rest from his large penis 4 night in a row was more than I'd ever been fucked before. But it was only short as his parents were gone again after three days. But he had slowed down a bit himself, he had thought I might get tired of him and was making the most of fucking when I said yes to fucking. He'd realized I was almost certainly going to let him fuck me if he treated me well. So, he cut back sex to just twice, once when we went to bed and in the morning before he went to work. His parents have a travel pattern I've worked out home for three days gone for four. At the moment they're home and on Tuesday afternoon they leave again. He has also improved a great deal, and I'm fairly used to his large penis now. But if he gets very vigorous, I've to tell to ease up a bit.
I'm 58 widowed in 2020 car accident and I've lived in my current house 34years. I know all my neighbor very well, my neighbors on my right have a son Ryan 21 a quiet timid type with people he doesn't know much. But with me he talks freely and always has, he works as plumber almost fully qualified. His parents travel often, and he is home alone quite a bit and one evening last October I'd been napping. My room was dark I got up to get something to eat and then would shower and go back to bed. I happened to look out my window and could see into Ryan's bedroom. He was lying on his bed masturbating himself, but what took my interest was the size of his penis. I know he has large hands as he has done work for me and his hand are bigger than mine almost twice the size of mine. So, with him stroking his penis with one hand and it only covered about a third of his ridged penis. I hadn't had sex before my husband's death, so I got aroused quickly. I'd always enjoyed sex with late husband, so after seeing his large penis I was getting aroused when I saw him. Finally, with his parents away again, I'd a blocked drain and as usual called on Ryan to fix anything that went wrong. He came over and unblocked my drain and I invited him to have dinner with me as a thank you. He accepted as he always had but went home to clean up and change. I was aroused and decided to dress myself up and so showered myself then dressed in my sexiest lingerie and my most revealing clothes. I had only just got ready when he returned, I got our dinners on the table for us. Watching him closely and he had focused on my breasts the low-cut top was working. I didn't everything to get him aroused I could think of, but he made no move towards me. Finally, I decided the direct approach would be best, pretending to catch him ogling my breasts. I asked did he want an unimpeded view; he was shocked more at get caught then what I'd asked. As he tried to think of a response to apologize, I told I would gladly show him my breasts. I took his hand and led him to my bedroom, where I totally undressed. He was stunned and didn't make a move except for the bulge in his pants that arose. Knowing I would've to take the lead, I started undressing him saying you've seen me now my turn to see you. His penis was larger I think than I first had thought. Pointing straight at me, I'd seconds thoughts for a moment but had dismissed them. I'd gone this far might as well go all the way. It was easy to get him on my bed and I started by masturbating him but then mounted him. He was larger than my late husband and I'd to lower myself slowly not going all the way at first as my pussy adjusted to his penis better, I went further. He came inside me, and we laid together and after a bit of time he was aroused again, and he took the lead. He fucked me twice more that night and again in the morning before he went to work. I was well and truly serviced you can say, I was his first, second, third and fourth fuck having taken his virginity, I thought I should train me to be a good lover. I wondered if he would come over after finishing work as he had the weekend off, he had said. He might have something planned, he didn't he came over after showering and straight out asked me to fuck him again. He was used to being near me and talking to me and now we'd fucked he thought he could just ask me straight out for sex. I said yes, we can after we've dinner if you want too. He did, I became his go to replacement for his hand. But I was happy when his parents got home, I needed a rest from his large penis 4 night in a row was more than I'd ever been fucked before. But it was only short as his parents were gone again after three days. But he had slowed down a bit himself, he had thought I might get tired of him and was making the most of fucking when I said yes to fucking. He'd realized I was almost certainly going to let him fuck me if he treated me well. So, he cut back sex to just twice, once when we went to bed and in the morning before he went to work. His parents have a travel pattern I've worked out home for three days gone for four. At the moment they're home and on Tuesday afternoon they leave again. He has also improved a great deal, and I'm fairly used to his large penis now. But if he gets very vigorous, I've to tell to ease up a bit.
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