Straight Male / 32
When I was 18 I had a very compassionate, plump widow in her 60's. She had the appearance of a very nice, motherly grandma, I came as a child often at her home.
When I was 18 I began to look at her with different eyes and she noticed the difference by me. One hug from her excited me strongly and in the beginning she just had a smile and a friendly compliment for me as she felt my hard on pressing against her big, round belly.
Some hugs and excitings later she gave me my first handjob and a couple of weeks later she suggested we could spend some time in bed together (because I was very excited and obtrusive to her).
For me it was a revelation, although I very clumsily was but the widow was very patient and understanding with me.
But in a few months time she had taught me a lot and found as much pleasure as me in bed together.
More than 9 years we've shared her bed with each other (I couldn't get enough of her) but at some point the widow told me that she wanted to stop because she thought that I had to go to make a family for my own.
We kept sleeping together until I found me a woman (simular to the widow) and a year later I've married her.
I'm still grateful to the widow and I often visit her (we don't have sex together). Sometimes my wife comes with me because she knows about the widow and me.
When I was 18 I began to look at her with different eyes and she noticed the difference by me. One hug from her excited me strongly and in the beginning she just had a smile and a friendly compliment for me as she felt my hard on pressing against her big, round belly.
Some hugs and excitings later she gave me my first handjob and a couple of weeks later she suggested we could spend some time in bed together (because I was very excited and obtrusive to her).
For me it was a revelation, although I very clumsily was but the widow was very patient and understanding with me.
But in a few months time she had taught me a lot and found as much pleasure as me in bed together.
More than 9 years we've shared her bed with each other (I couldn't get enough of her) but at some point the widow told me that she wanted to stop because she thought that I had to go to make a family for my own.
We kept sleeping together until I found me a woman (simular to the widow) and a year later I've married her.
I'm still grateful to the widow and I often visit her (we don't have sex together). Sometimes my wife comes with me because she knows about the widow and me.
