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After what seems like an eternity of fantazing over kissing(sexually) and fucking hot 60+ grannies the fantasy finally turned into reality last night for me and I’m still on cloud 9 and needed to put into words what happened and how I felt.
The granny in question recently became a widow called Gwendoline or Gwen as she likes to be called. I’ve known Gwen for just over 2 years after she bought the bungalow next door to me mainly due to the ill health of her husband who suffered from Alzheimer’s and heart troubles. He was in his early 80’s while Gwen is around 8 years younger around 73. Gwen is how I can only describe her as my ultimate dream granny. She’s tall around 5’6 and in great shape for her age with amazing long shapely legs, incredible peachy ass and the most mouth watering perfect sized tits. But even as sexy as all that sounds for me the most gorgeous thing about Gwen was her short silver hair which drives me crazy and her wrinkled face which she tried to cover up with heavy makeup which never fails to send me over the edge complete with lots of perfume.
The minute I first clapped eyes on Gwen I just knew there and then that I had to fuck her and I spent the next 2 years befriending her and her husband in order to gain her trust and eventually win her over. I would frequently call in on both of them asking if they were ok and if they needed anything from the supermarket or if any heavy jobs needed doing around the bungalow like putting their bins out or cutting their grass etc as both Gwen and her husband’s 2 adult c***dren lived overseas in Canada and New Zealand and were basically on their own. After a few months went by of me helping out around the bungalow I was pretty much spending more time in their home than I was in my own after work in which Gwen would either make me a cup of tea or something to eat as she would say returning the favour of me helping out. Whenever I would see Gwen I would make sure that I would always call her darling or sweetheart and later on beautiful as I got to know her better. I would always also make the point of complimenting her appearance be it her hair or clothes and she absolutely loved it and would return the compliments usually followed by either a kiss or holding hands and hugging which would give me the biggest erection you could imagine.
After about 6 months me and Gwen never seemed to be apart as I was either taking her out shopping or dropping her off in town or I was spending the entire evening at theirs watching TV. We would also talk on the phone for hours especially at night even though we lived next door to each other and I couldn’t help but notice how much she was flirting with me and giving off signs that she really liked me like always snuggling upto me on the sofa even in front of her husband who was to be fair either always sleeping or in cloud cuckoo land. Gwen would also touch my face a lot with her hands and smile while always pointing to her cheeks or lips for a kiss which I absolutely adored but I knew things were close to going to the next level when she would rub my back and leg or squeeze my shoulders when we both sat on the sofa. She would also tell me how lonely she was and how she missed the company of a man and that she still loved her husband which was understandable as they had been married for over 50+ years.
One year had passed after Gwen had moved next door to me before her husbands health rapidly deteriorated to the point of him frequently having the doctor called out or being rushed into hospital and eventually getting homecare visits 3 times a day in which I stayed out of the way. This only lasted for about 3-4 months before he eventually had a massive heart attack that hospitalized him for around a week or so before dying. All throughout this time I saw less and less of Gwen who after the funeral went back to Canada with her daughter for 3 months and I was left thinking about when I would see my dream granny again only for her to start calling me from Canada pouring her heart out to me telling me that although it was great seeing her daughter and grandc***dren that she missed her home and me which made me feel amazing and I knew deep down that when I next saw her again that I would be free to hold her and kiss her and ultimately make love to her without worrying about her sick husband.
The week before Gwen told me the date when she would indeed be coming back home was the longest and most exciting week that I’ve ever known. We had made arrangements for me to pick her up from the train station only for her to drop the bombshell of asking me if I’d like to pick her up from the airport which was nearly 100 miles away and spend the night in a hotel together before me driving us both home. As you could imagine my excitement was going through the roof and I was going round like a dog with 2 cocks!!! I greeted Gwen at the arrivals in the airport with a bunch of flowers only for her to burst into tears whilst she kissed and hugged me telling me how much she had missed me and couldn’t stop thinking about me to which I replied I felt the same way. Gwen wiped the tears from her eyes with a tissue and looked straight at me telling me how special I was and that tonight would be a special night and our night..................to be continued.
The granny in question recently became a widow called Gwendoline or Gwen as she likes to be called. I’ve known Gwen for just over 2 years after she bought the bungalow next door to me mainly due to the ill health of her husband who suffered from Alzheimer’s and heart troubles. He was in his early 80’s while Gwen is around 8 years younger around 73. Gwen is how I can only describe her as my ultimate dream granny. She’s tall around 5’6 and in great shape for her age with amazing long shapely legs, incredible peachy ass and the most mouth watering perfect sized tits. But even as sexy as all that sounds for me the most gorgeous thing about Gwen was her short silver hair which drives me crazy and her wrinkled face which she tried to cover up with heavy makeup which never fails to send me over the edge complete with lots of perfume.
The minute I first clapped eyes on Gwen I just knew there and then that I had to fuck her and I spent the next 2 years befriending her and her husband in order to gain her trust and eventually win her over. I would frequently call in on both of them asking if they were ok and if they needed anything from the supermarket or if any heavy jobs needed doing around the bungalow like putting their bins out or cutting their grass etc as both Gwen and her husband’s 2 adult c***dren lived overseas in Canada and New Zealand and were basically on their own. After a few months went by of me helping out around the bungalow I was pretty much spending more time in their home than I was in my own after work in which Gwen would either make me a cup of tea or something to eat as she would say returning the favour of me helping out. Whenever I would see Gwen I would make sure that I would always call her darling or sweetheart and later on beautiful as I got to know her better. I would always also make the point of complimenting her appearance be it her hair or clothes and she absolutely loved it and would return the compliments usually followed by either a kiss or holding hands and hugging which would give me the biggest erection you could imagine.
After about 6 months me and Gwen never seemed to be apart as I was either taking her out shopping or dropping her off in town or I was spending the entire evening at theirs watching TV. We would also talk on the phone for hours especially at night even though we lived next door to each other and I couldn’t help but notice how much she was flirting with me and giving off signs that she really liked me like always snuggling upto me on the sofa even in front of her husband who was to be fair either always sleeping or in cloud cuckoo land. Gwen would also touch my face a lot with her hands and smile while always pointing to her cheeks or lips for a kiss which I absolutely adored but I knew things were close to going to the next level when she would rub my back and leg or squeeze my shoulders when we both sat on the sofa. She would also tell me how lonely she was and how she missed the company of a man and that she still loved her husband which was understandable as they had been married for over 50+ years.
One year had passed after Gwen had moved next door to me before her husbands health rapidly deteriorated to the point of him frequently having the doctor called out or being rushed into hospital and eventually getting homecare visits 3 times a day in which I stayed out of the way. This only lasted for about 3-4 months before he eventually had a massive heart attack that hospitalized him for around a week or so before dying. All throughout this time I saw less and less of Gwen who after the funeral went back to Canada with her daughter for 3 months and I was left thinking about when I would see my dream granny again only for her to start calling me from Canada pouring her heart out to me telling me that although it was great seeing her daughter and grandc***dren that she missed her home and me which made me feel amazing and I knew deep down that when I next saw her again that I would be free to hold her and kiss her and ultimately make love to her without worrying about her sick husband.
The week before Gwen told me the date when she would indeed be coming back home was the longest and most exciting week that I’ve ever known. We had made arrangements for me to pick her up from the train station only for her to drop the bombshell of asking me if I’d like to pick her up from the airport which was nearly 100 miles away and spend the night in a hotel together before me driving us both home. As you could imagine my excitement was going through the roof and I was going round like a dog with 2 cocks!!! I greeted Gwen at the arrivals in the airport with a bunch of flowers only for her to burst into tears whilst she kissed and hugged me telling me how much she had missed me and couldn’t stop thinking about me to which I replied I felt the same way. Gwen wiped the tears from her eyes with a tissue and looked straight at me telling me how special I was and that tonight would be a special night and our night..................to be continued.
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