Straight Male / 46
Mature Sex
I am writing about a sexual confession that I have had the good fortune to experience, doing my job, as a taxi driver. The firm I work for had a contract with the local council, for school runs, and disabled people, and the elderly, and I like the rest of the drivers did my share of the workload.
One of my regular customers is a woman in now her early 70's, but she looks mid fifties, she is partially deaf, suffers from arthritis in her hands, and needs a stick to walk, and invariably I take her to do her shopping, or the hair dressers, the bingo etc.
I would and still do, take her shopping into the house for her ( I'm not supposed to ) and put the bags on the kitchen work top for her, and help her off with her coat, as she couldn't manage the zip or the buttons. The first time I did this I noticed she had a decent pair of tit's, and quite a few times my hand brushed against them, I think she pushed herself against myself deliberately, but I wouldn't swear to it, I was to find out later on that this was the case.
I had gotten to know her really well, and one day she said to me ' I've just been told that the council have gotten me a two roomed ground floor flat, because I cant manage the stairs any longer, and my carer complained ' I said where about ? ' She replied ' I don't know yet '.
She became unwell a few weeks later with a chest infection, and had to go into hospital, so I never saw her for a good few weeks after that, until I came home from work one day, and I saw her standing at the gate of one off the ' cottages ' in my street.
So I pulled up and said ' hello ' and she said ' hi nice to see you, guess what ? I got out convalescence 3 days ago, and the council told me that the house was ready for me to move into, and that my carer, and the council had packed all my stuff for me, ready to move, and I moved in yesterday, so this is where you will get me from now on '
I replied to her ' that it was fine, because I lived across the street further up, and that my house was the one with white stones in front of it ' She said ' I never knew you lived here ' I said ' you never asked ' I also told her that I would give her my number in case of emergencies, now that I was near by, which she was pleased about.
I went back to doing for her what I was doing before, until one night a few months later my phone rang at 11 pm one night, and it was her ( Maggie ) she said that she thought she had h heard voices at her bedroom window, I was not long finished so I said to her ' I will be there in a couple of minutes ' .
So I went into my taxi, and got my flashlight , and went down to her house, I phoned her and she opened the door, I could see she was quite shaken, so I sat her down on the sofa, put the kettle on for her for a cuppa, and phoned the Police. I then went outside with my flashlight, and walked round the house to see if I could find anything, and sure enough there was a patch of long grass, and someone had been standing there, as it was flattened.
I went back into the house beside Maggie, and the Police arrived about 5 minutes later, I showed them the patch of grass, and they told me to go back inside, and they would have a look about. So in I went, and I saw that the she was much calmer now, that the Police had arrived.
The Police wanted her to go to her sisters, but she didn't want to, so I phoned her carer to see what could be done this end, as the Police didn't want her to be left on her own, but the carer couldn't come out, as her children were all asleep in bed. I said to the Police ' look I live a few doors away, she's got my number, so I could keep an eye on her.
But the Police wanted someone with her, so I said ' well she has that other room, I could stay if need be ', so the Police asked her if she would be ok with me being there, and she said ' she would, as she knew me ' so that was that, it was no skin of my nose, as I was going to my bed anyway.
I nipped up to my house, got a duvet and pillows, and odds & ends, locked my house up, and went back down to Maggies, after that the Police left, and gave me strict instructions, that if someone did break in or attempt too, I wasn't to touch them, unless I was attacked , and to dial 999.
I then went to the other room with my duvet and pillows, and put them in, then I sat talking to Maggie for about 45 minutes, she told me to make myself some supper, and she went to bed, so I made myself some toast and cheese, then went to the other bedroom to settle down for the night, and I drifted off to sleep.
I was woken up by an almighty bang, and I jumped up to shake myself awake, I looked out the window, and there was a car lying half way in the garden on its side, and I saw these two idiots running away down the road, next thing the Police appeared, lights flashing the lot, and went hot pursuit after these two nitwits, they didn't come to the door though, simply because the car was going nowhere, as I found out later, and it was 2.30 in the morning.
Now I sleep in the raw, never liked anything on me when I'm sleeping, and the commotion had woken Maggie up, but I didn't know that, I should have realised, but I was half asleep, I was needing the loo so I went , but when I came back out, there was Maggie standing in the hallway facing me, and me starkers too.
I tried to regain some dignity by covering up my genitals, but it was futile, I had displayed all my charms for her to see, Maggie gave a wee gasp, then she chuckled, and said to me ' if you wanted to flaunt yourself, you might have said to me, so I was prepared for the inspection, and by the way I'm impressed '.
I didn't know what to say ? I just stood there speechless, so I sort off moved along the hallway towards my room, Maggie didn't move, then she said to me ' you have no idea how often I've imagined and dreamed of seeing you in the buff ' I was shocked, I just stood there thinking that I was dreaming.
I eventually started to speak and I said to her ' so those times my hands have touched your tits,or moved over them, I wasn't imagining that you deliberately moved so it happened ' she just chuckled and said ' a woman can still dream can she not '
I was open mouthed, I didn't know what to say, or what to do next ? Then Maggie said to me ' I don't have many pleasures left in life, and my man's been dead for 15 years now, so the sight of a quite a well hung man is a rareity, in fact the sight of a naked man is a rareity ' I never thought I would see again. One thing, now that I've saw your cock, I would love to see it hard, and feel it '.
I replied ' oh that's very easy, very easy indeed Maggie, just get naked, at that she took me by the hand into her room, and said to me ' that's all I wanted to know, and cupped her hand round my balls, and started to caress my ball sack.
I then quickly began to undress her, first the nightie off, then the bra, and yes her tits were indeed lovely and big, then I quickly got her pants off, to reveal a nice hairy bush, by this time my cock was throbbing, all I wanted to do, was get her on her back, spread her thighs, and ride her hard, which I duly did.
Maggie said to me your cock is much bigger than what my hubby's was, before I mounted her, boy was she a good shag or what.
Had I known about how she felt, I would have shagged her a long time ago, I rode her three times, before we both crumpled in a heep, my hot load spurting up inside her each time, she was no shrinking violet either, bucking, and moaning, telling me to fill her, and other profanities.
I shagged her when we woke up too, she said to me ' that her late hubby hadn't satisfied her they way I did ', then she said to me ' had this happened when she was able to conceive, she would have fell pregnant to me no problem ' I'm still shagging her by the way, what a body she's got for a woman in her early 70's.
One of my regular customers is a woman in now her early 70's, but she looks mid fifties, she is partially deaf, suffers from arthritis in her hands, and needs a stick to walk, and invariably I take her to do her shopping, or the hair dressers, the bingo etc.
I would and still do, take her shopping into the house for her ( I'm not supposed to ) and put the bags on the kitchen work top for her, and help her off with her coat, as she couldn't manage the zip or the buttons. The first time I did this I noticed she had a decent pair of tit's, and quite a few times my hand brushed against them, I think she pushed herself against myself deliberately, but I wouldn't swear to it, I was to find out later on that this was the case.
I had gotten to know her really well, and one day she said to me ' I've just been told that the council have gotten me a two roomed ground floor flat, because I cant manage the stairs any longer, and my carer complained ' I said where about ? ' She replied ' I don't know yet '.
She became unwell a few weeks later with a chest infection, and had to go into hospital, so I never saw her for a good few weeks after that, until I came home from work one day, and I saw her standing at the gate of one off the ' cottages ' in my street.
So I pulled up and said ' hello ' and she said ' hi nice to see you, guess what ? I got out convalescence 3 days ago, and the council told me that the house was ready for me to move into, and that my carer, and the council had packed all my stuff for me, ready to move, and I moved in yesterday, so this is where you will get me from now on '
I replied to her ' that it was fine, because I lived across the street further up, and that my house was the one with white stones in front of it ' She said ' I never knew you lived here ' I said ' you never asked ' I also told her that I would give her my number in case of emergencies, now that I was near by, which she was pleased about.
I went back to doing for her what I was doing before, until one night a few months later my phone rang at 11 pm one night, and it was her ( Maggie ) she said that she thought she had h heard voices at her bedroom window, I was not long finished so I said to her ' I will be there in a couple of minutes ' .
So I went into my taxi, and got my flashlight , and went down to her house, I phoned her and she opened the door, I could see she was quite shaken, so I sat her down on the sofa, put the kettle on for her for a cuppa, and phoned the Police. I then went outside with my flashlight, and walked round the house to see if I could find anything, and sure enough there was a patch of long grass, and someone had been standing there, as it was flattened.
I went back into the house beside Maggie, and the Police arrived about 5 minutes later, I showed them the patch of grass, and they told me to go back inside, and they would have a look about. So in I went, and I saw that the she was much calmer now, that the Police had arrived.
The Police wanted her to go to her sisters, but she didn't want to, so I phoned her carer to see what could be done this end, as the Police didn't want her to be left on her own, but the carer couldn't come out, as her children were all asleep in bed. I said to the Police ' look I live a few doors away, she's got my number, so I could keep an eye on her.
But the Police wanted someone with her, so I said ' well she has that other room, I could stay if need be ', so the Police asked her if she would be ok with me being there, and she said ' she would, as she knew me ' so that was that, it was no skin of my nose, as I was going to my bed anyway.
I nipped up to my house, got a duvet and pillows, and odds & ends, locked my house up, and went back down to Maggies, after that the Police left, and gave me strict instructions, that if someone did break in or attempt too, I wasn't to touch them, unless I was attacked , and to dial 999.
I then went to the other room with my duvet and pillows, and put them in, then I sat talking to Maggie for about 45 minutes, she told me to make myself some supper, and she went to bed, so I made myself some toast and cheese, then went to the other bedroom to settle down for the night, and I drifted off to sleep.
I was woken up by an almighty bang, and I jumped up to shake myself awake, I looked out the window, and there was a car lying half way in the garden on its side, and I saw these two idiots running away down the road, next thing the Police appeared, lights flashing the lot, and went hot pursuit after these two nitwits, they didn't come to the door though, simply because the car was going nowhere, as I found out later, and it was 2.30 in the morning.
Now I sleep in the raw, never liked anything on me when I'm sleeping, and the commotion had woken Maggie up, but I didn't know that, I should have realised, but I was half asleep, I was needing the loo so I went , but when I came back out, there was Maggie standing in the hallway facing me, and me starkers too.
I tried to regain some dignity by covering up my genitals, but it was futile, I had displayed all my charms for her to see, Maggie gave a wee gasp, then she chuckled, and said to me ' if you wanted to flaunt yourself, you might have said to me, so I was prepared for the inspection, and by the way I'm impressed '.
I didn't know what to say ? I just stood there speechless, so I sort off moved along the hallway towards my room, Maggie didn't move, then she said to me ' you have no idea how often I've imagined and dreamed of seeing you in the buff ' I was shocked, I just stood there thinking that I was dreaming.
I eventually started to speak and I said to her ' so those times my hands have touched your tits,or moved over them, I wasn't imagining that you deliberately moved so it happened ' she just chuckled and said ' a woman can still dream can she not '
I was open mouthed, I didn't know what to say, or what to do next ? Then Maggie said to me ' I don't have many pleasures left in life, and my man's been dead for 15 years now, so the sight of a quite a well hung man is a rareity, in fact the sight of a naked man is a rareity ' I never thought I would see again. One thing, now that I've saw your cock, I would love to see it hard, and feel it '.
I replied ' oh that's very easy, very easy indeed Maggie, just get naked, at that she took me by the hand into her room, and said to me ' that's all I wanted to know, and cupped her hand round my balls, and started to caress my ball sack.
I then quickly began to undress her, first the nightie off, then the bra, and yes her tits were indeed lovely and big, then I quickly got her pants off, to reveal a nice hairy bush, by this time my cock was throbbing, all I wanted to do, was get her on her back, spread her thighs, and ride her hard, which I duly did.
Maggie said to me your cock is much bigger than what my hubby's was, before I mounted her, boy was she a good shag or what.
Had I known about how she felt, I would have shagged her a long time ago, I rode her three times, before we both crumpled in a heep, my hot load spurting up inside her each time, she was no shrinking violet either, bucking, and moaning, telling me to fill her, and other profanities.
I shagged her when we woke up too, she said to me ' that her late hubby hadn't satisfied her they way I did ', then she said to me ' had this happened when she was able to conceive, she would have fell pregnant to me no problem ' I'm still shagging her by the way, what a body she's got for a woman in her early 70's.
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