I lay Jane down on the king-sized bed before lying down beside her. I bent over to kiss her meaningfully on the lips as my right hand wandered to her still erect nipples.
However, Jane pulled away from my kiss. Through all my years, I have never experienced anything as sexy and as arousing and what Jane said to me next.
"I've had enough foreplay, darling. Right now I need you to fuck me. Oh fuck me long and hard! Please!" She told me. Her 'please' wasn't out of manners, it was a command and it drove me wild with desire. However, it still paled in significance compared to how much I wanted to give her a good fucking. I reasoned that if she enjoyed this experience then our meetings at her home might become a more regular event.
I moved myself to a position where I now lay between Jane's tanned and toned thighs and with one or two minor adjustments I could feel the tip of my rock-hard cock begin to push against her still-swollen pussy lips. Jane closed her eyes in anticipation of the pleasure that was soon to follow but they suddenly popped open as the tip and the first couple of inches of me slid gently inside her.
"Oh John, yes." she moaned as she felt me inside her for the very first time.
"Fuck me! Yes John, fuck me!" she screamed as a little more of my cock slid into her wetness.
"You feel so fucking good," I moaned into her ear, making her squirm against me.
I began a rhythm of withdrawing my cock before sliding it ever deeper within her. Jane's passion knew no bounds. She raised her legs and wrapped them around my waist, locking her feet together. With each downward thrust Jane met me with an upward thrust of her own, forcing my cock ever deeper into her welcoming cunt. On every in-thrust she grasped me firmly with the tight muscles of her pussy till it felt that I would never be able to withdraw. With every thrust I could feel my balls slapping against Jane's butt and she was clearly revelling in the experience, of having a cock buried deep inside her after so long.
Even though it had been some time since Jane had enjoyed the pleasures that only a man could provide she clearly had not allowed herself to go to seed and I suspected that somewhere within the confines of her bedroom would be hidden a selection of sex-toys that had obviously helped Jane maintain her interest in sex and her athletic ability to perform when the occasion called for it.
I hoped that in the months ahead Jane might feel comfortable enough to share her collection of toys with me. I could imagine lots of ways that they could be enjoyed so much more with the two of us around than they ever had been before. And now that we had become lovers there seemed no reason why we could not use them to give our secret trysts even more spice.
But my mind was running ahead of me and I needed to concentrate on the current situation. Or perhaps not concentrating was a better option as I felt my own orgasm begin to stir deep within me. I wanted to try and make this last as long as possible. Jane had gone without for far too long and I wanted this to be something special, something that would re-awaken all the passions she had probably been forced to hide up to now. I tried to think about balance sheets and control accounts in an attempt to delay the inevitable orgasm. However, it soon became impossible as Jane began a constant one-sided dialogue.
With each inward stroke Jane was telling me how good it felt, how big my cock felt and then started to tell me what she intended to do with me before I would be allowed to return home.
"I want to ride you like a stallion." Jane stated in manner that indicated that this was not a matter open to discussion. I was enjoying being dominated by this beautiful, decisive lady and the thought of her being literally in a dominant position sounded even more appealing.
"Now?" I asked without breaking my rhythm.
"Yes! Right now!" Jane responded. "And then later I want you to take me from behind as I lean against the dressing table over there. I want to feel your big cock fucking me hard from behind John."
I held tightly onto Jane and we rolled over so that she was on top of me. My cock seemed to slide even further inside her as she started to move herself in a circular motion around it. The re-positioning of my cock had clearly brought it into contact with one of Jane's special places and as her circular motions continued her eyes closed and she returned to telling me how good it felt.
"Oh darling ... that's amazing! Just fucking amazing!" She screamed.
Jane's taut boobs were also circling above me and my right hand started to caress her left boob whilst my lips found the erect nipple of her right one. As I sucked on the nipple that was clearly the final straw as Jane's body started to pulsate and vibrate. Her circling stopped as her body became rigid and I felt the flow of her creamy juices pouring onto my cock. It was hard to tell which was hotter, my cock or Jane's juices but as she sat there enjoying the experience I felt it my time to thrust upwards, gently but firmly, enjoying the lubrication that Jane had just generously supplied.
Each gentle thrust threw Jane into a new realm of pleasure as I pressed against her hard clit sending shock waves through her body.
For a moment I wondered how much more of this Jane could take. Her body belied the fact that she was nearly 60 years old and I was concerned that this may be too much too soon. But, as if sensing my concern, Jane sprang to life again and started to move up and down on my pole in a manner that a woman of half her age would have admired.
"How does that feel?" Jane enquired, probably wondering if my lack of response was an indication of displeasure. In truth I was conserving my energy in an attempt to keep up with Jane and speech had been minimal on my part. But now I sensed that Jane needed the re-assurance of my words.