Old Haunts Part 2 - Taking Comfort - Jack and Connie- ADULT CONTENT

*****WARNING*****This blog post contains graphic sexual content. Reader discretion is advised.
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Jack takes Connie by the hand and just walks with her around the building to the front door and then through the hallway towards the entrance door to the apartments. There are a lot of stairs and he walks with her in grinning silence, not making a move until they get to his doorway at the top. It's only then that he pushes her up against it and kisses her. He doesn't waste time with his kissing. It's immediately deep and wanting, his hands in her hair and his body pressing against hers as his breath quickens. On hand fumbles into his pocket for a key and he doesn't stop kissing her to unlock, leaving them still up against his front door in the hallway.

Connie is both pleased and amazed at the initiative.  She says nothing.  A huge fan of kissing, she enjoys it, her own hands in his hair and his body as he moves them around, both caring and not if the door is ever opened.

Jack keeps kissing her for a long time, truly enjoying it too and her reaction. Eventually his mouth moves down to her neck kissing up and down and to her ears. One hand reaches down and tries to rug at her leg to pull it around him but the denim of the skirt is stiffer than will allow and he chuckles and gently pushes it up a bit and then tries, hoping she won't object to his pace. He lightly presses his pelvis into her on the next lean in as he sucks an earlobe hard into his mouth.

Connie actually helps him, using one hand to pull  her skirt up and them murmurs.  "Here ...."  and moves his hand from almost under her skirt to under her sweater and down her skirt.  She spreads her legs as wide as the long denim skirt will allow her, pressing into him, wanting and encouraging his touch.

Jack moans as she guides him and begins rubbing the flat of his middle and index fingers between her legs in long sensual strokes through her underwear. He doesn't go under immediately but as he rubs he gets close to the edges a few times like he might at any moment. He moves his kisses back to her mouth and they become unmistakably hotter and relentless.

Connie sighs deeply as she feels his touch and she, in her turn moves to touch him, rubbing against him.  She feels for him outside of his jeans for now, but finds herself eager for more already.  With another sigh she tries to deepen what is already a deep kiss.

Jack is already hard and it's pressing against his jeans and her hand as she rubs. At her touch he grunts and his hand slides into her panties seeking her skin, her wetness, all the places he can find that he might tease and please. His other hand slides up her sweater and starts caressing her breasts and he kisses her so hard and deep he might be rolling the back of her head around on the door.

Connie actually cries out when his hand moves inside her panties and finds her flesh.  Once again she tries to hike her skirt up and is more or less successful, able to lift her leg and wrap it around him a bit,  His hand on her breast as well drives her wind and she cries out again in his mouth, any words muffled in her passion, but eagerly rubbing against him, feeling his hardness.

Connie's cries make Jack simply ravish her upper body with kisses and caresses. He smiles at her as he moves from her mouth to her neck and then yanks up her sweater and kisses in a frenzy around the edges of her breasts while grinding into her body with his own just as he finds and focuses his rubbing right on her clit. "I want you..." He murmurs into her breast "So bad..."

Blindly, Connie works at the button of Jacks jeans, even as he yanks her sweater up.  By the time he speaks, she is trying to yank his zipper down, finding herself even more eager with this man in her own age group.  "Here .. now ... please Jack."  she pants, not caring if they are in a hallway or a bedroom or the dance floor below them.  She cares about nothing but having this man now.

Jack assists her and his pants and underwear slide down to his knees as his cock springs out ready for action "Oh fuck yes...." He breathes out and slides her underwear to one side, lifting her a bit and poising the tip of his cock to enter her. He moves one thumb back to her clit, still rubbing lightly "You say when....oh god Connie..."

Connie gets her skirt up completely and shudders against his thumb.  "Now ... please .. Jack .. God .. please."  she pants, wanting and needing him right now.

Jack slides into her with a little grin and then a happy moan. He keeps the thumb in it's magic spot and starts gently thrusting, going deep inside her and bumping her into the door each time. As he goes on, there's eventually a grunt that meets each time he's all the way in. God it's been so long and she feels incredible. Jack could care less that they never made it into his place right now.

Connie lifts up to meet his first thrust and moans  She moves with him, lifting her legs to allow him as deeply as possible.  She moans as he continues to touch her and she begins to tremble, tightening her walls against him.  She cums with ease and often and the first orgasm begins with cries that are not screams, but not quiet either.  She simply does not care where they are.  He feels too good.

Jack's grunts become moans as he moves just a little faster and a hell of a lot harder. By the time she starts cuming he's feeling himself right on the edge and has to slow it twice to give her as long as he can for her orgasms. The fact that she has many make him lose it  completely by her fourth and then he practically slams into her and cries out. His thrusts ebb after the last short strokes and he starts kissing her again, this time more gently.

Connie has begin to cry out as the fourth orgasm hits her and her mind is too stunned to appreciate it as he begins to cum as well.  She relaxes, letting one leg drop to the floor trying to steady herself, kissing him gently and panting.  She strokes his hair and smiles at him, kissing him all over his face even as she shakes in pleasure.

Jack feels her kisses and her shaking and wraps his arms tightly around her, holding her close. He's still in her and pulls back after another moment and also carefully pulls out. There's a light stream of mess down both of their thighs and he has to chuckle "Let's go in where I have something for that...I really did try to unlock the door..."

Connie smiles.  "Oh .... right ... in ...."  she chuckles as well.  "Oh this was wonderful.  I'll never forget it."  she stands and straightens herself out ... a little bit ... her skirt falling a little and her sweater still askew.  "To look at your coffee maker."  she grins and leans against him.  "Sorry ...  I'm a little weak in the knees ..."  she admits.

Jack smirks "Glad I haven't lost my touch. That was unforgettable." He holds her a little longer and offers "We can lie down and still see the coffee maker. It really is just a room." He pulls up his pants and underwear and fishes for the key again, this time unlocking and pushing open the door. He carefully steers Connie in.

Connie laughs a little bit.  ""No, you have not lost your touch ..."  she agrees.  "Or if you;re rusty I would LOVE to be the be to help you get that touch back."  she nods.  "I'd like that.  You're great fun.  Never .. thought a man my own age could ..."  she shrugs and pushes that thought mostly away as she goes inside and looks around the little place.  "My husband was a man all about the quickies and no worry for me."  she explains.  "And you ....  are incredible."

Jack frowns "Well that's not good. He didn't get off on the idea of getting you off? I don't want to speak ill of the dead...." Jack locks the door and leads her all the way in, to the bed. He strips off his clothes and pulls back the covers and then grabs some tissue for their legs and wipes her first before his own. Then he lies down and pats the spot beside him to invite her to join.

Connie nods.  "Oh, believe me, I spoke ill of the dead enough for many."  she huffs, as he cleans them off.  Now naked and laying down beside him she sighs in comfort.  "Zack was one of those men who simply never considered a woman's sexual needs.  Or a man's or anyone but himself.  I knew I could feel damn good as a teen, but Zack never made that a priority."  she contemplates the ceiling.  "And when he came back from fishing he'd be horny but tired, so ... he'd climb on and get off ... and then be right back on the water a day or so later."  she grins a little.  "If I had had the internet back then, I probably would have taken him in hand .. so to speak."  she giggles a bit.  "But I learned ... thank to those younger men, but I confess ... It gave me a prejudice against men my own age that did not get shattered until a minute ago."  she pats his shoulder.

Jack pulls the sheet around them and tucks Connie into a snuggle "Younger men? I'll try not to be too intimidated." He jokes "I started out a lot like Zach to be honest, but my wife threatened to strike if I didn't slow down and work on her. So I learned...And there's always more to learn with every woman." He smiles sheepishly "You can school me all you want Connie Reader." He gives her a tender kiss after that proclamation.

Connie chuckles.  "Don't be.  Even busy with customers, you converse better than they do."  she assures him, snuggling up to him.  "I did not go for the younger men except that they were ... well .. like vibrators with pulses."  she admits.  "I already knew I had a high libido, but ... I learned to live with what I got.  Pleasant surprise when I found out that, even though I may cum fast ... I can cum over and over again.  And you can use me as a slate as often as you want Jack Douglas."  she shudders a little and looks around.  "By the way ... nice coffee maker."  she nods at it.

Jack looks over at the coffee maker and smirks "Thanks eh." He kisses her again, deeply this time, affected by her little shudder. His hands start caressing her back, her shoulders and arms and then moving to her breasts. His kisses trail down seductively, and hands and mouth work together. He cups her breasts and kisses them all over before taking a nipple into his mouth and flicking it lightly with his tongue.

Connie happily gets back into the kissing and moans softly when he finds her breasts.  She caresses his back as he flicks with a soft smile, watching him pleasure her.  Time for more play ... and she loves that.

Jack moves between her breasts for awhile, just enjoying her skin, curves, reactions. Eventually his kisses trail down her ribs and across her hips and pelvis. He caresses her hips and thighs and then is very clearly spreading her legs and starting to move between them. He breathes in her scent and grunts and then slides his hand between her legs finding her clit again with the flat of the same two fingers he used before. He sits up a bit and watches her, making eye contact while he rubs the happy little button in circles. He bites his lip and brings his other hand down and slides that middle finger right into her, and gently thrusts it in a slow rhythm, now pleasuring with both hands.

Connie watches him and leans back a little.  Her legs open to his touch and she moans when he finds her clit again.  Staring into his eyes, she nods and props herself up on her elbows, her jaw slack.  "Yes."  she sighs, her legs opening even wider, watching his other hand move and begin to play.  She cries out as his finger enters her and begins to thrust.  "Oh .. Jack ... yes."  her hips move slightly, meeting his thrusts eagerly.

Jack grins a bit, enjoying the show he's helping facilitate. He keeps going getting a little harder and faster with both hands. He's in no hurry and has plans for this to be part one of three ways to get her off since her orgasms are so fantastically plentiful. Part of him is curious to see just how many she can get to. His fingers are skilled, steady and long and his expression is both highly aroused and determined.

While Connie is not consciously putting on a show, her moans and pants together with how she writhes on his hand are unquestionably erotic.  As he moves faster she begins to cum again, bucking up.  "Jack .. please.  God .. don't stop."  she gasps, even as she begins to come down from a fifth orgasm.  "More . please ... please.  Lick me .. please ..  make me cum more.  Jack."  she is looking at him, her eyes heavily lidded and hungry, almost as if she is intoxicated.  She is vaguely aware that she is being a little selfish, but she has every intention of returning the favor with as much interest as she can manage.

Jack does not need to be asked for that twice. That was next in his plans. He moans when she says it and dips his head down quickly replacing his fingers on her clit with his tongue. He tries to keep the same pace and pressure after the switch, adjusting her legs slightly as he simply settles in and keeps pleasing her.

Connie whimpers when he re positions himself.  Her hips move up and down rhythmically and she spreads her legs further, even s he helps her adjust them.  She lays flat on her back, her arms grabbing his bed clothes.  Her moans become primal and her head moves back and forth.  The sounds of her pleasure are far from quiet and just th eidea that there may be someone in the apartment below them might hear makes her cum again, trembling.  And yet her pleasure continues to build.  She knows what is coming ... but never before has a man brought her there.

Jack is loving every second, her sounds, her taste and smell, her body pressing into him as she moves up and down. He's rock hard again as he moves his whole face with her clit, his tongue the focal point in the center of the magic. His finger drives into her deeply in sync with his tongue, steering her, pushing her harder for more and more.

Connie can feel his face and finger and writhes sensuously under him.  "Oh Jack ....  Oh, God .. Jack ... "  she dissolves into unintelligible moans and suddenly her hips arch in what is clearly her hardest orgasm yet.  And it is a squirting one.  The sound from her throat is almost a squeak and her body is still, pressing her throbbing clit up into her mouth, holding it there before she goes limp.

Jack closes his mouth around the steam and moans into her clit like it's the hottest thing ever as he drinks it all into him. He comes down with her as she goes limp and eases his mouth off and gently, finger still in her but just still as the energy ebbs. He shudders and presses his face into her abdomen breathing out "Holy fuck..."

Connie lays back, panting as if she's run a marathon.  She can still feel her throbbing around his still finger and, after a moment, she looks down her own body, reaching to rest her hand on his hand.  "Holy .... fuck .... indeed."  she says as she works to catch her breath.  "God ....  I've squirted before Jack ... but ... but .. always alone."  she takes in a couple of deep and calming breaths.  "You've earned a place on my speed dial, if you want it."  she teases him, knowing he will actually remember speed dial on the old defunct landline phones of yesteryear..  "Come here."  she beckons him into her arms.  "Give me a moment ... and then its reciprocation class."  she manages a wink.

Jack crawls up to her and snuggles in "Speed dial eh? Thanks, and honestly no pressure. That was incredible for me too...you are amazing Connie. I could happily get you off all day and night." His own erection bumps her thigh and he chuckles and pushes it to one side.

Connie laughs.  "I will DEFINITELY be taking you up on that."  she grins at his erection and reaches to grasp it, looking at it before her eyes return to Jack.  She considers a moment and then lets it go, taking his face in her hand instead.  Kissing him deeply she breaks it and looks into his eyes.  "I need a friend like you, Jack.  A man I can talk to as well as have incredible sex with."  she grins.  She is still ignoring his erection, as she wants it to go down so she can enjoy him from beginning to end, although she doesn't tell him that.

Jack grunts and grins as she grabs him and looks and lets go. He takes her cue when she moves to his face instead and kisses her back sweetly "I like that idea too Connie. I'm easy to find, even without speed dial. My schedule might annoy you as it's all nights." He runs his fingers over one side of her head and through the beginning of her hair, stopping before he's tangled in curls but then repeating the beginning.

Connie smiles.  "Well, I am effectively retired, so I can adjust to your schedule.  Stop by near closing."  she enjoys his hands in her hair.  "Have a jack and then have a Jack."  she winks at him.  Recovering she blows out a breath.  "And this is just an adorable room."  she declares.  "Don't you EVER leave it to travel anyplace?"  she wonders.  "Because if I get that prefab, I will need someone to help me christen it and Chief Rabbi Nick isn't an option."  she winks.

Jack grins and nuzzles into her neck "I thought the Callahan's were Catholic.....but I'd be happy to help you warm your new house. I'll be on that island a lot of you're still thinking of Alexandra. With hiring Molly, I can actually take off now and then."

Connie chuckles.  "Possibly, but the way people get quiet when he enters the bar remind me of a Rabbi I knew once."  she grins.  "That gives me more reason to consider Alexandra.  My best friend is going to move there, too."  she grins.  "Think you might like a little outdoor play?  Give me a reason to really work on the patio."  she caresses his neck.  "Oh .. that's right?  Your daughter is there ... and the grand baby.  SO lucky."

Jack looks back up at her and smiles "I like it when the cops come in. No bar fights those night at ALL..." He laughs and then gives her a sultry look "I'll play anywhere you want, anytime......" He gives her a little nibbling kiss and then says "Still awhile before the grand baby. But I am excited. I didn't think my kids would ever go there. Megan settling down with someone was ....a bit of a shock." He admits.

Connie giggles a bit.  "I bet."  she bites the corner of her lip, glancing down a bit, trying not to look like she is checking out his naked body.  "Then we will.  I promise.  On the patio, being quiet so no one calls the police on us."  she winks and looks curious.  "She ... had her father's libido?"  she queries.

Jack looks awkward and blushes at that question about Megan "Uh...well she didn't want to commit to one guy for a long time, turns out she was holding out for one she'd known all her life, Adum." He smiles a bit and pulls back the sheet "You can look...I sure as hell did..." He runs his hand over her breast lightly, not starting anything, just appreciating. His erection has calmed and he's just sweet and cuddly right now. Jack is a tall wiry framed man in good shape.

Connie looks charmed.  "Oh that's so sweet."  she admits.  "And your blush is just adorable."  she looks again and smiles at the hand over her breast.  "I really am in the most beautiful twilight years."  she announces.  "Learning things about myself I never knew."  she  kisses his cheek.  "How much I love cuddling in bed and talking, for starters."

Jack leans into her kiss and grins and moves his hand from caressing her to both arms around her in a squeezing hug "Mmm that's good....because I like it a lot too." He exhales into her hair.

Connie hugs him right back.  "Good.  Lets relax and have fun."  but she pulls the sheet off of them and rests her hand on his soft penis.  "Do you have a preference for grand kids at first?"  she wonders, not grabbing and jacking him, but softly massaging it.

Jack gives a little "Mmmm" at where she puts her hand but then says "I'm not sure what you mean by preference? And if you keep doing that I might not answer very clearly..." He says chuckling. There's a slight lift towards her hand, firming but not fully hardening just yet. It's clear Jack's happy about her touch though.

Connie watches his cock and then looks back at him.  "Boy or girl?"  she asks, readjusting herself to lounge so her head is at his cock.  "And I think we still have some time to talk before I blow you speechless."  she announces, almost casually, then leans over his cock and kisses it, then licks at it, but doesn't suck at him.  Casual, as if she has all the time in the world.

Jack shudders and grunts "No preference....just healthy....oh god Connie...." He looks at her eagerly and caresses the side of her face as he closes his eyes. Now he's becoming visibly hard again and it springs up to greet her as it rises.

Connie nods and leans her face into his touch.  "See, I thought you might like a grandson.  You know after all girls."  she sees him become visibly hard again and smiles, taking another long, languorous lick from the base of his shaft to the tip.  "Are you a big sports fan, like?"  she swirls her tongue around the head of his cock and moves it back down.

Jack laughs a little at her determination to maintain conversation. He nods vaguely about the grandson comment and then grunts and lets his head roll back "I like sports..." He says into an exhale and then moans and presses his hip up at her "Oh......ohhhhh....." His breath comes  faster now.

Connie pulls herself up onto her knees.  "Good.  Someday we'll have to watch some."  she states and leans over his cock again, braced with her knees apart and a roll of her shoulders.  She lowers her mouth onto him and sucks him gently, slowly pulling up completely and turning her head  and nuzzling the head of his cock with her cheek.  "What else can we talk about?"  she grins, nearly innocent.

Jack knows she's fucking with him now and sort of smirks and then whimpers at her "You're beautiful......please blow me...." He looks truly pained waiting for more "I'll do ANYTHING you want...."

Connie shudders almost visibly, even as she out and out smiles at him.  "Gladly."  is all she replies however as she takes him into her mouth again, looking sideways at him and reaching to caress his face.  She sucks gently, almost teasingly.  One hand slides to his balls and cups them, adding that to her play.

Jack starts to lightly pant, watching her and feeling her mouth on him. the lower hand doesn't affect him as much as the sucking but he kisses at the hand caressing his face and suck on one of her fingers as he gets it to his mouth.

Around the cock in her mouth, Connie grins as he sucks her finger.  Then she winks and moves the hand away from him, wrapping it around his shaft and moving her head and hand up slowly, continues her gentle sucking.

This has a definite affect and Jack writhes and moans, his hand sliding over head head with appreciative caresses "Oh god yes...." He murmurs at her.  He watches her with a look of absolute pleasure on his face.

Connie notes his reaction and the hand on his balls is pulled away.  She moves around and straddles one of his legs.  Now facing him, she sort of hmmm's at him, a inquisitive, almost teasing sound, as she knows he will be able to feel her voice.

Jack grips her head lightly now and thrust at her with another moan and a distinct drop of precum escapes.

Connie tastes it and slows down a bit.  She lifts her head and lowers her but.  "Oh ... you like that."  it's barely a question.  But she keeps her head up a little letting him cool off if even for a second.  Then her voice becomes an almost sigh.  "Good."  she whispers and, still straddling his leg, begins to grind herself into his knee.  "Maybe your like this hum better."  she moans in pleasure and lowers her head again, sucking him, stroking him and moaning as she uses his hard leg to please herself.

Jack takes her cool off cue but her grinding and rubbing on him makes him really struggle not to just lose it. He slides his hand along his leg and under her, adding to her rubbing fun with some helpful fingers on her clit. He's panting now and trembling in anticipation.

Connie was already more than halfway there when she began to grind on his leg, but when he added his fingers and begins to groan over and over.  "Mmmm ... mmmm ,, mmmm..."  and she bucks on his fingers as she cums again, sucking at him more eagerly now.  Wanting to taste him.  Wanting him to feel as good as he is making her feel.

Jack moans again as he can tell she's cumming and bucking. Oh god. He could just crawl into this woman's beautiful orgasms and live in them forever. Her cuming and sucking and noise and vibrations make him explode in her mouth, crying out loudly in what ends in a whimper and a series of short grunts as he just gently pumps it all into her mouth. He keeps his fingers moving on her clit the whole time. His arm is slightly overextended but he doesn't care. At this point though he can only move those fingers, the rest of him has simply collapsed.

Connie swallows, like she is dying of thirst.  She sucks him until there is nothing left and then she drags herself up his body to kiss him, even as one of her hands clasps his finger to her clit.  Not moving it, she just kisses him in something like gratitude.  Once she breaks it she breathes.  "Thank you .. god you taste incredible.  Feel incredible."

Jack kisses her back tiredly at first and then with growing gratitude of his own. His fingers keep working as long as she wants them and he smiles at her when she talks "You're incredible.....Connie...where did you come from?" He lets out a little laugh.

Connie grinds on his finger, just enjoying the finger on her.  Laughing she kisses his cheek.  "I have cum WAY too many times to pronounce where I came from.  Lets just be happy I am here now."  she grins and grinds.  "The thing is ... I can't cum again, I don't think.  I lost count.  But god ..."  she grinds again.  "It feels so good I don't care." she pulls herself into a laying position beside him and sighs in bliss.  "You're incredible Jack.  I am SO glad I met you."

Jack grins "I'm glad I met you too." His grin turns just a little wicked "I could serve you just one more...last call shall we say?" He rolls her onto her back and dives between her legs, grinding his tongue, and his whole face against her clit instead as he slides a finger inside her again like he just can't get enough of her. If it really seems like she's done he'll back off of course but he'd love to let her have the last round before they sleep.

Connie laughs as shes put on her back.  She inhales and moans, arching her hips into his mouth.  "Last call ... yes ... oh please yes, Jack."  she begs arching up into him.  She can feel it, it just needs coaxing.

Jack coaxes and licks and thrusts and batters. He'll do whatever it takes and a little on the hard side right now, almost demanding she cum for him. His free hand slides up her chest and teases and plays at her nipples.

Connie continues her moaning, almost begging not only him but this orgasm.  She is on the edge.  And she knows it .... its so close ... he plays with her nipples and she reaches down and grips his shoulders.  Arching up, she can only whisper "Please .. please .. please ...."

Jack keeps going with what he's doing. He's a patient man and she's so damn close. He flattens his tongue against her clit, keeping the rhythm and pressing hard into her. His finger is still in her fucking her hard. Please is right. Please Connie, he thinks. Please cum for me just one more time.

Connie inhales as the flat of his tongue and finger fucking drive her wins and, finally, over the edge.  She arches up high and her mouth opens in a silent scream.  This is not a squirting orgasm, but it is nonetheless powerful.  But unlike the last time, she lowers herself, as if she is too sensitive to be touched there.  She whispers.  "You jack .. you ... for you ...."

Jack backs off, sensing she's done and crawls up her and holds onto her, almost feeling it emotionally between them, this strange and sad connection of the quakes that took their loved ones, the intimacy tonight, the way they relate so easily. He trembles and clings to her feeling it wash over him and whispers "Thank you....."

Connie is also shaking in his arms and feeling all he is, even if neither speaks it aloud.  The sadness, the happiness, the closeness.  The connection.  Means so much to her.  "I hadn't planned to ask but ... is it alright if I stay?"  she whispers.  "I can go to the B&B but ...."

Jack's arms tighten around her and he buries his face in her hair "Please stay..." He implores hoarsely "I don't want to let you go..."

Connie nods and swallows hard.  "Thanks.  I don't WANT to go.  Or be LET go."  she adjusts herself slightly to look into his eyes.  "You're more than just a fuck, Jack Douglas."  The words are said with a slight wondering awe as well as carrying the power of a simple statement of fact.  No man in a decade has been more than just a fuck to her.

Jack looks back at her intensely "I know. So are you." He smiles almost sadly and then kisses her with almost hesitant tenderness, as though he's fighting what motivates at first and then just gives in, melting into it.

Connie kisses him sweetly and tenderly.  "It's so unexpected."  she snuggles into him and kisses him tenderly.