Jane from Cardiff
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This is the true story of how I met Jane, the real Jane and how we became fuck buddies
I suppose it was about a week or so before the Covid 19 lockdown and I was on an organised ramble in the local countryside with 20 or so like minded and mostly late middle aged men and women. The organiser would 'shuffle the pack' periodically to make sure everyone knew everyone else. That's when I first noticed her. She was talking with someone just ahead of me and so naturally, her being female and me always on the lookout for tasty ladies, I checked her out. She looked to be in her late 60s had auburn hair cut in a nice bob style and a nice body that verged on being skinny. She was dressed in black ski pants, boots and T shirt covered by a fluorescent thin jacket and walked with two Norwegian walking poles - nicely packaged I thought and continued watching her. A shuffle so she stopped and waited until I walked up to her. She beamed as I approached giving me a glimpse of her lovely green eyes and, as I offered her my hand in greeting, took hold of it and told me her name was Jane in an accent that was pure broad Welsh. Telling her my name and saying how fit and well she looked etc, etc she realised we were still shaking hands and, blushing and giggling, let go and fell into step with me as we moved-on.
By lunchtime we had resisted two shuffles and kept together throughout. She was so nice, well educated and a very knowledgeable person and if the conversation died down it didn't seem to matter. As the walk began to come to an ending and really wanting to see her again we agreed to meet-up in two days time in a café we both knew. A quick peck on the cheek and she was gone.Two days later, having met and chatted we strolled around the area and began to swap life stories. I told her of my wife who is in a care home with early onset dementia and she told me of her life with Bill who, being 15 years her senior, had swept her off her feet, made her his bride and raised a family in their large family home. At 85 he'd suffered a severe stroke and was now in care too. Now she was living in a one bedroomed apartment having had to sell-up to pay for his care home fees. When our get-together concluded we parted and this time with a quick kiss on her lips!
The next time we met it was late afternoon and we were walking around one of those huge shopping malls that abound and quite forgot the time. Being nearly dinner time she suggested we adjourn to her place and she would cook-up some Spag Bol. Duly ensconced at the dining table I noticed her looking at the clock and asked if she was expecting someone else? She wasn't; it was that her favourite TV programme was due and she never liked to miss it. She asked me to sit with her on the settee and we settled down to watch. When it ended I stood to go home but she said I could stay over if I wished. Not wanting to chance rejection I asked if she meant I should sleep on the settee but she came close and whispered that, if I preferred to I could, or I could just sleep in her room instead!
Taking my hand she led me to her boudoir. Standing at first at the foot of her bed we kissed and groped around a bit then she sat on the bed end and asked me to undress for her while she watched. Down now to my boxer shorts and with an obvious erection she took hold of my waist band and completed the task. As my cock sprang out from the materiel Jane told me she had been dreaming of this moment for some years now and was as randy as hell! Sitting me down on the bed end she now stood and told me to watch her as she undressed. She reached around behind her unclasping her bra and, in a movement that only a woman can fathom, took it off passing it through the sleeve of her dress. Next came her knickers. She reached behind her and gently eased them down allowing them to puddle at her feet before beginning to unbutton the front of her dress. With the last button done she knelt in front of me allowing me to peel he dress from her body. Her breasts were simply divine, saggy and empty with outward facing nipples that stood out proudly just begging to be sucked but no, her face, with a cheesy smile descended towards my cock!
As her warm lips and tongue moved around my shaft it occurred to me that I was not in control of the situation at all! Everything seemed pre-planned but hey, with my cock in her hands being loved and teased, who cared! I couldn't hold back. With her tongue and lips licking and kissing down near my balls I shot my loving spoonful up the side of her nose and onto her cheek. With a girly giggle and a flash of her eyes she picked up my boxer shorts and wiped the spunk off of her and stood up. As my cock started softening she moved past and lay on the bed with her knees drawn up showing me her smooth shaven vagina. Picking-up her knickers I noticed how wet they were and I do mean wet. The gusset was slippery with her juices and looking towards her as she lay there I noticed the wet sheen of her fluids on her lovely thighs and vaginal opening as she slowly and gently touched her clitoris watching me. Intrigued, I knelt on the bed end and, on all fours, advanced as I knew she wanted me to, down and towards her waiting wetness. Once more as I lapped at her pussy she told me how much she'd dreamt of these moments for so long; so, as I was once more the proud owner of a stiff cock I lay in-between her legs and slid it up into her warmth! But no, she didn't want it like that and after only a few strokes she pushed me over onto my back and straddled me. Back and forth, in and out sweating in our exertions we fucked like there was no tomorrow with Jane urgently grinding her clitoris against my body then suddenly she just said 'Oh!' and with the merest of shudders gently orgasmed letting her juices flow all over my cock and balls. I couldn't hold back and soon my cum was added to the lovely mess sliding between my thighs and onto the bedding.
Sated, we fell back onto the bed, kissed, fondled and cuddled before, by mutual agreement deciding to turn over and get some well-deserved sleep. Spooned-up behind her I found that my cock was stiffening due to her proximity so, rather than waste it I penetrated her wet vagina again - my hardness in her softness!
Before we could meet up again the Covid 19 pandemic struck and Jane, being 70, had to self-isolate, Its been months now and we have only been able to talk on the phone. We are now both eagerly looking-forward to re-acquainting ourselves with each other's body parts!
I suppose it was about a week or so before the Covid 19 lockdown and I was on an organised ramble in the local countryside with 20 or so like minded and mostly late middle aged men and women. The organiser would 'shuffle the pack' periodically to make sure everyone knew everyone else. That's when I first noticed her. She was talking with someone just ahead of me and so naturally, her being female and me always on the lookout for tasty ladies, I checked her out. She looked to be in her late 60s had auburn hair cut in a nice bob style and a nice body that verged on being skinny. She was dressed in black ski pants, boots and T shirt covered by a fluorescent thin jacket and walked with two Norwegian walking poles - nicely packaged I thought and continued watching her. A shuffle so she stopped and waited until I walked up to her. She beamed as I approached giving me a glimpse of her lovely green eyes and, as I offered her my hand in greeting, took hold of it and told me her name was Jane in an accent that was pure broad Welsh. Telling her my name and saying how fit and well she looked etc, etc she realised we were still shaking hands and, blushing and giggling, let go and fell into step with me as we moved-on.
By lunchtime we had resisted two shuffles and kept together throughout. She was so nice, well educated and a very knowledgeable person and if the conversation died down it didn't seem to matter. As the walk began to come to an ending and really wanting to see her again we agreed to meet-up in two days time in a café we both knew. A quick peck on the cheek and she was gone.Two days later, having met and chatted we strolled around the area and began to swap life stories. I told her of my wife who is in a care home with early onset dementia and she told me of her life with Bill who, being 15 years her senior, had swept her off her feet, made her his bride and raised a family in their large family home. At 85 he'd suffered a severe stroke and was now in care too. Now she was living in a one bedroomed apartment having had to sell-up to pay for his care home fees. When our get-together concluded we parted and this time with a quick kiss on her lips!
The next time we met it was late afternoon and we were walking around one of those huge shopping malls that abound and quite forgot the time. Being nearly dinner time she suggested we adjourn to her place and she would cook-up some Spag Bol. Duly ensconced at the dining table I noticed her looking at the clock and asked if she was expecting someone else? She wasn't; it was that her favourite TV programme was due and she never liked to miss it. She asked me to sit with her on the settee and we settled down to watch. When it ended I stood to go home but she said I could stay over if I wished. Not wanting to chance rejection I asked if she meant I should sleep on the settee but she came close and whispered that, if I preferred to I could, or I could just sleep in her room instead!
Taking my hand she led me to her boudoir. Standing at first at the foot of her bed we kissed and groped around a bit then she sat on the bed end and asked me to undress for her while she watched. Down now to my boxer shorts and with an obvious erection she took hold of my waist band and completed the task. As my cock sprang out from the materiel Jane told me she had been dreaming of this moment for some years now and was as randy as hell! Sitting me down on the bed end she now stood and told me to watch her as she undressed. She reached around behind her unclasping her bra and, in a movement that only a woman can fathom, took it off passing it through the sleeve of her dress. Next came her knickers. She reached behind her and gently eased them down allowing them to puddle at her feet before beginning to unbutton the front of her dress. With the last button done she knelt in front of me allowing me to peel he dress from her body. Her breasts were simply divine, saggy and empty with outward facing nipples that stood out proudly just begging to be sucked but no, her face, with a cheesy smile descended towards my cock!
As her warm lips and tongue moved around my shaft it occurred to me that I was not in control of the situation at all! Everything seemed pre-planned but hey, with my cock in her hands being loved and teased, who cared! I couldn't hold back. With her tongue and lips licking and kissing down near my balls I shot my loving spoonful up the side of her nose and onto her cheek. With a girly giggle and a flash of her eyes she picked up my boxer shorts and wiped the spunk off of her and stood up. As my cock started softening she moved past and lay on the bed with her knees drawn up showing me her smooth shaven vagina. Picking-up her knickers I noticed how wet they were and I do mean wet. The gusset was slippery with her juices and looking towards her as she lay there I noticed the wet sheen of her fluids on her lovely thighs and vaginal opening as she slowly and gently touched her clitoris watching me. Intrigued, I knelt on the bed end and, on all fours, advanced as I knew she wanted me to, down and towards her waiting wetness. Once more as I lapped at her pussy she told me how much she'd dreamt of these moments for so long; so, as I was once more the proud owner of a stiff cock I lay in-between her legs and slid it up into her warmth! But no, she didn't want it like that and after only a few strokes she pushed me over onto my back and straddled me. Back and forth, in and out sweating in our exertions we fucked like there was no tomorrow with Jane urgently grinding her clitoris against my body then suddenly she just said 'Oh!' and with the merest of shudders gently orgasmed letting her juices flow all over my cock and balls. I couldn't hold back and soon my cum was added to the lovely mess sliding between my thighs and onto the bedding.
Sated, we fell back onto the bed, kissed, fondled and cuddled before, by mutual agreement deciding to turn over and get some well-deserved sleep. Spooned-up behind her I found that my cock was stiffening due to her proximity so, rather than waste it I penetrated her wet vagina again - my hardness in her softness!
Before we could meet up again the Covid 19 pandemic struck and Jane, being 70, had to self-isolate, Its been months now and we have only been able to talk on the phone. We are now both eagerly looking-forward to re-acquainting ourselves with each other's body parts!
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