During the days of my youth, I was very shy, and awkward around women, and as a result, I didnot really get sexually active until I was in my mid-twenties. Before then, my sexual activity was sporadic at best--my "aunt" masterbated me several times one summer , and few encounters here and there. Anyway, the summer after my freshman year of college, my brother, who is older than me by 12 years, let me stay with him so that I make some money working third shift at a warehouse. At that time, he was married to a nice woman named Alana who was about 40 years old. While my brother seemed to take her for granted, I thought she was pretty hot.

Yes she was a tad bit fleshy, but her weight was evenly distributed--she wore a 38 DD, and her hips were a little wide but most importantly, I thought she had the nicest soft place I'd ever seen on a woman.

Perhaps that was my adolescent hormones betraying my sense of judgement.

I came home from work one morning around 8:30 thinking I'd grab a bowl of cornflakes, take a hot shower, and take my tired soft place to bed. Without even thinking about it, I stripped just outside of the bathroom because the laundry area was adjacent to the bathroom, and I could drop the dirty clothes into the wash and head straight for the bathtub and opened the door and walked right into the bathroom. Now Alana was usually asleep when I got home so I didnt usually knock before going.

I was totally surprised and shocked to see her in a bra and panties, and in the process of pulling a sundress over her head. The bathroom was still sort of steamy, so it was clear that she had just taken a hot shower, had dried off, and was dressing when I came in, in the briefs.

I just stood there, froze where I stood and stared at her. She seemed not at all nonplused about me standing there. All the while, me seeing that luscious body, couldn't help but to respond he way I did. I immediately began to sport a tent in my briefs. She looked at me nonchalantly, looked down at my tented shorts, and mentioned that my brother and told her that I was awkward around women, but that she couldn't understand why because I was quite handsome. She then asked if I was hungry. I told her I had not eaten since 4:00 am. She said for me to take a shower, and she'd make me some breakfast and with that, she walked out of the bathroom. The whole time I was bathing, I was trying to figure out what I'd say when I got out because I so embarrassed. After drying off, I walked out of the bathroom with my towel around my waist--because I had soft placeumed she'd be asleep, I didnot take any clothes into the bathroom to change into. As soon as I opened the door to leave the bathroom, Alana called me to the table, stating that I need to come right away so the food wouldn't get cold.

She put a plate of eggs, fried turkey, and toast in front of me, then she sat down in front of me to watch me eat.

I hungrily put a couple of spoonfuls, rather forkfuls into my mouths. The thought occurred to me to thank her for going through the trouble. As I looked into her face to say thanks, she was leaning forward, staring at me, her elbows on the table, supporting her face. Leaning forward like that, I noticed that her sundress was unbuttoned downed the front, just about to her stomach, and she had discarded the bra, leaving me with a clear view of her pendulous tits. Barely keeping from choking, I stammered a weak thank you and she gleamed with delight that I was welcome, and that she gladly did it. She then said that she couldn't help but notice the reaction she stirred in me when I walked in on her earlier, and that it had been a long time since anyone had taken notice of her.

Rapidly forgetting any notions of fraternal loyalty, I told her that even though it had been a long time since I had seen a woman like that, she was definitly worth of all appreciation. She continued watching me as I ate and I got the notion that she was contemplating something.

After I finished eating, she asked what I had planned to do. I said I had planned to go sleep.

She then said, "let me ask you a question, just answer, yes or no--would you like to lay down with you for a few minutes?" Without waiting for my reply, she got up headed to my room, and followed her. In my room, By this time, my thingy was so hard, I could barely walk. I let the towel drop and hugged her from behind as we walked, revelling in he feel of her soft soft place--even through her sun-dress.

Through her dress, I could feel that she'd discarder her panties earlier too. As we were walking, she began hiking up her dress and as soon as we got to the bed we did not even bother to lay down.

With her dress hiked up around her waist, she grabbed hold of the bed post and leaned over, while opening her legs. She looked over and shoulder at me and was about to say something but I was already between her legs, holding her by the waist making sure that dress did not fall back down, and I sank right into her softness. She felt like a vat of hot oil and I easily slipped in and out of her, pumping her for all it was worth. Between the feeling of her slippery, wet, softness, and the feel and sight of her big soft place smacking against me, it wasn't long before I felt that tingling sensation building up in me.

I screamed to her that I wanted to come, and asked if I should take it out. She said for me to cum in her honey pot damn, that is exactly what it felt like--honey. As soon as she said that, I erupted, but as I started to come, she pushed back, and I slipped out of her throwing cum every where. She pushed me back onto the bed and straddled me and started pumping. Now up to that time, I never understood what coitus interruptus could do for staying power. If you've never tried it, I HIGHLY recommend it. Because she made me dismount as I started to cum, I did not fully empty so I stayed partially erect. But as she straddled my length and started pumping again, I came back to life quickly, just as hard as ever. Boy she knew how to work those hips and soft place she softness grabbed me like a vice. After about another five minutes--I felt myself building up come again. When I announced it this time, she bent down, to toy my nipples, and I came like I've never cum before or since. She took off her sundress, got under the covers with me.

We slept for about five hours, woke up and played like bunnies again.

For the rest of that summer, she played me like that once or twice week. You can imagine my disappointment when my brother announced that they were getting divorced.