With the sudden death of her husband from a heart attack, life took a serious turn for Jodi Haas. She was only in her late thirties and was now a widow. Fortunately, between the insurance policies and James' savvy investments, she was fine, at least financially. Sudden heart attacks give no time for planning or preparation, and it took months to get over the shock factor and face the reality that with no children of her own, she was essentially alone. But at least she didn't have to worry about money for the time being, and if careful, most likely into perpetuity.
Their mortgage was paid in full, and other than a few odds and ends to pay off, the income from their investments should cover any contingencies that arose. When that realization hit her, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Still, money can't buy happiness, and Jodi was lonely. As a couple they had never been much for large social scenes, and tended to be homebodies, preferring the company of each other rather than others who were mostly busy with raising kids and work. That was part of the reason for her depression after his death: she realized that their close friends were few.
Jodi was a bit of an exercise nut, which kept her busy part of the time as well as in good shape as she headed toward middle age. She still had trim hips which only enhanced her large bust. Her 36D bras were specially made for a small torso with large boobs. Heads still turned from both men and women alike.
She had always dressed conservatively to minimize her bustline. James loved her big tits and she loved to dress in seductive night clothes for him as well as braless tank tops for casual wear around the house. But she also realized that skimpy wear in public often resulted in gossip and censure from certain types, so she kept her more risque clothing for James' eyes only.
It wasn't too long after his death before Jodi started getting attention from other men, mostly single but a few married men as well. She wasn't interested in having affairs with married men and most of the bachelors seemed poor fits. It was hard to see them as anything but horny goats who saw her as a cash cow, albeit one blessed with large udders as well a large purse.
She went on a few lunch dates with his business associates mainly, But they, too, tended to look at her chest and not her eyes. It was promising to be a slow process to find a potential life partner or even someone to fill her needs short term. James and she had enjoyed an active sex life that was now abruptly over. It wasn't long before she was getting urges with no one to fulfill them. The purchase of a vibrator that came in a plain brown wrapper in the mail resolved some of her concerns, but she longed for the real thing, even though she hated to admit it.
What she wanted was a sexual relationship that was not tied up with emotional baggage. In short, someone to fuck. However, it had to be someone who had more than a penis going for him. She had not ruled out another woman for that role even though that could easily come with its own set of complications.
Jodi was lying in the backyard on a sunny afternoon, lounging by the pool and contemplating her situation when the back gate opened, and Henry, a neighborhood teen who cleaned the pool once a week, entered. He was a friendly kid who conveniently lived next door and was happy to earn some gas money by doing yard work in the neighborhood. They greeted one another, and typically Jodi would get up and go in the house while he did his job. But for some reason, she remained on the lounger and watched him. She was bored and anxious for someone to talk to. In the back of her mind, she wondered what it would be like to have sex with a handsome teenager.
Henry and Jodi had never had a real conversation before--just polite chit-chat.
"Hi, Henry. How are you today?" She decided to initiate a conversation with the usual small talk.
"I'm fine, Mrs. Haas. Thanks." Henry glanced shyly at her with his response. And then he looked again, sneaking a peek at his busty neighbor in a two-piece.
With her sunglasses disguising her eyes, she watched him out of the corner of her eye and pretended to read the magazine on her lap. Henry went about his business but stole frequent glances at her. She was dressed in a skimpy swimsuit to add some color to her pale skin, and her top revealed her ample cleavage. Henry was a normal, hormonal teenager, and even though he was trying to be discreet, it was obvious that he was staring at her whenever possible.
When he came to her side of the pool to clean, he stood behind her for some time, no doubt getting a clear view of her boobs. What the hell, she reasoned. Let him look. She was enjoying the attention. Getting a virile teenager excited was getting her blood flowing, and he was pretty cute to boot. She lowered the back of the lounger and laid back even further giving him a bird's eye view of her entire body. Whenever she opened my eyes behind her sunglasses, she would catch him staring at her.
Jodi decided to be daring.
"Henry, why don't you sit down and talk to me for a few minutes? Do you mind? The pool can wait and I'll pay you for your time."
"Sure, Mrs. Haas. No problem." Henry sat in a lawn chair opposite her and she sat up and leaned forward to set the magazine on a small table. Her boobs hung tantalizingly in her top. The hint of an areola was just peeking out of a cup, but she let it be. She knew that her nipples were prominently displayed through the thin cotton fabric of her top.
"How's your summer going, Henry? Everything okay?" She smiled reassuringly at him. He was tanned and healthy looking. His auburn hair hung over his forehead and was streaked with blonde highlights from being in the sun. For the first time, Jodi noticed that he had muscular arms and legs. He was losing his teenage baby fat. His face showed the beginnings of a beard, more fuzz than beard at this point. She noticed how large his hands and feet were.
"It's good. I'm just working as much as possible. Trying to save up for college next fall. And I'm sorry about your husband, Mrs. Haas. He was a nice guy." Henry's voice cracked slightly with the last comment.
"Oh, thank you, Henry. Yes, I miss him dearly. It's been pretty lonely without him. I appreciate you saying that."
Henry's face looked like he might cry, but instead, Jodi broke into tears.
"I'm sorry, Henry. That was so sweet of you. I'm still a little emotional about it." She sobbed and Henry scooted over next to her to hug her out of concern that he had caused her anguish.
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Haas. I didn't mean to dredge up bad memories." He put his arms around her and she hugged him back.
"Oh, no, Honey. That's ok. Not your fault. Don't feel bad!"
Jodi squeezed him and then, without thinking, kissed him on the cheek. A motherly kiss. And then looked him in the eye. The next thing she knew was that she was kissing him on the lips. Henry's face registered shock at first, but then relaxed and he returned her kiss. He opened his mouth and their tongues found one another. They remained this way for several seconds before Jodi broke it off.
"Oh, Henry. I'm so sorry. Please forgive me. It's just that I've been so lonely without James, and at this moment you seemed to be the right person at the right time. Can you forgive me? I should know better. You probably think I'm terrible, don't you?"
"Oh, no, Mrs. Haas. Any way I can help...you're so nice. I think you and your husband have been wonderful to me. I wish I could do more."
"Well, for starters, forget the Mrs. Haas stuff. Just call me Jodi. And that is so nice of you to say. But I'm sorry if I offended you. A handsome teenager like you doesn't deserve to be attacked by an old lady like me."
"Oh, no, Mrs...Jodi. You're not an old lady. You're beautiful. I'm honored that you kissed me. I wish I could help you more."
"That's so nice, Henry. Come here, Honey."
She put both hands around his face and drew him close to her. They looked at each other for several seconds before she couldn't stand it any longer and kissed him again. Tenderly. Open-mouthed. Passionately. And Henry knew how to kiss.
Before she knew it, she was lying back on the chaise and Henry was on top of her. Her brain was on fire and based on Henry's reaction, so was his. Their passion became uncontrollable. Jodi hadn't been held by a man in weeks and Henry was a hard-muscled teen with a raging boner pressing into her groin. Soon he was kissing her neck and her chest. Jodi's moaning only encouraged him more. His hands caressed her breasts and then suddenly his lips found a puffy nipple through her top and he kissed it. She instinctively lowered her top to feed him a bare version and soon her top was around her waist.
He stared at her big nipples with a look of disbelief before mauling them with his hands and mouth. She kissed his face, his mouth, his ears and gave explicit approval for his lovemaking.
He returned his lips to hers and then she made up her mind. She was going to let him fuck her.
"Oh, Honey. Would you like to come into the house where we can get more comfortable? Just say no if I'm out of line, but I need this. It's been so long since I've been with a man."
"Umm, sure. I'll do whatever you say, Mrs....umm, Jodi."
They stood and she grabbed her top before grabbing his hand and leading him through the atrium doors into the house. Henry's pants were tented in front with a sizable erection. She smiled and squeezed it.
"Looks like I'm not the only one excited, hmmm? My bedroom's a mess. But I don't think you'll care."
They entered the bedroom wordlessly and Jodi sat on the end of the king-sized bed. A bra and panties sitting on the bed were swept aside onto the floor. Henry stared at her naked breasts, her nipples and areolae swollen and erect.
"Take your clothes off Henry. Let's even the playing field."
He stepped out of his shoes, stripped off his t-shirt, and dropped his shorts. His underwear was tented obscenely and she kneeled in front of him and placed her hands on the waistband. Smiling, she slowly lowered them to the floor so he could step out of them. What she saw next put a smile on her face. A large, fleshy penis sprang free. It was fat and long, even bigger than James', and the plum-sized circumcised head begged to be sucked.
She wrapped my fingers around the shaft and slowly placed her lips over the glans, sucking it like a lollipop and looking directly into his beautiful green eyes.
"You have a beautiful cock, Henry. It is so thick! I bet you've made many girls happy with it. I can't wait to feel you inside me."
"Umm, well. I've never had sex before with a girl. Shoot, that sounds terrible. I mean with anyone. You may need to be patient with me Mrs. Haas. I'm a virgin, but I have had a handjob from an old girlfriend. And, I...well...I don't have a rubber. Do you have one?" The words came spilling out. Henry had never been naked with another woman.
"Oh, Honey, I'm honored to be your first. We'll take it nice and slow. Don't worry about a condom. I have some of James you can use...although they might be a tight fit. You do have a pretty big cock, Henry. You should be proud. But I've been off of birth control for a while so we'd better use a condom just to be sure. Before we put it on your penis, I'm going to give you a special treat. Ok? I'm going to give you a blowjob first. No condom is necessary and that way when you get inside me, you'll last longer. The first time can be pretty exciting."