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Long slow teaseIt was a Monday, nothing special, just another routine day at work after yet another boring, uneventful weekend. We picked up our passengers and took them to the hospital appointments as normal. Two on board and heading to collect the third. All we get told is the name, address and where to take them to. Nothing else. First two were elderly males, not very talkative so I was hoping for something more from the third one otherwise it was going to be a long boring day. Well, patient number 3 opened the door to her house, skipped down the two steps at the front door and quickly walked to the ambulance. From behind she was a size 10 at the most. Slim legs, nicely shaped but, sadly for me, her jacket just covered her bum so I couldn’t make out the shape, firmness, etc. Not that I was really looking, honest but there was just something about her. Top half from behind was also slim. Hair was almost shoulder length and blond (I prefer redheads) but it seemed to be an older persons style but each to their own. Anyhow; I caught up with her and opened the door to the vehicle and it was then that I saw she was a pensioner. A pensioner who hopped up 3 stairs and said “where do you want me?” Back seat I said. Either one is fine for me. “Its been a while since I was in the back seat” she said. I helped her get the seatbelt on and noticed just how tight the leggings were on her. They were hugging her thighs and were almost showing the contours across her crotch, almost! I could not make out the top half yet as the jacket was zipped up. What I could make out was that it only protruded a little around the chest area but that didn’t bother me. Probably a “B” cup at the most. Looking up to her face in more detail I saw that she was probably in her late 60’s but was looking very good for her age. Clipping in her seatbelt I am sure she saw me stealing a glance at her inner thighs as I pulled the seat belt across her. She looked right at me, moved her eyes downward and ran her hands from her belt down to her knees. my eyes followed hers. she pressed on her legs hard enough for me to see her fingers run a dent in the leggings as she moved them down. As the two men were saying nothing I decided to talk to our newest arrival as the driver continued our journey. As the 40 minute journey progressed we talked about all sorts of things. I asked lots about her family, etc., trying to focus on her face, not the curves in her jacket or the snugness of the leggings across her crotch. She was divorced, couple of k**s who were married and she spent most of her time doing yoga, pilates and lots and lots of cycling. During this, one of the others asked for the heating to be turned up as they were cold. Ideal for me as one of the heaters was under her seat. If she got too warm she might undo the jacket and I could get to see more of her top half. Heating turned up and it was not long before she commented on it. I apologised, saying I had to leave it on to keep the others happy. I offered to take her jacket for her if she was too warm. To my surprise she said yes. She sat there looking at me, she did nothing. Feeling brave, I leaned over, put both hands at the top of the jacket and took hold of the zipper. I pulled it down until it reached the seatbelt, said “excuse me” as I lifted the seatbelt strap up, slid my hand underneath it and continued to pull the zip down. While I was doing this she pulled the jacket apart revealing a figure hugging sports top. Lovely, lovely sight. The thoughts I was having for this older lady were, well, I was glad my jacket went below my waist line as well. Her jacket came off and I continued my brave streak and adjusted the seat belt across her stomach and, all the way across her surprisingly firm looking chest. I made it obvious I was not going to touch her chest but my hands got close and when I looked at her face when I was doing this, she was smiling at me and watching my hands. I was still happy to look at her and to use her body to fuel my fantasies, but never confident enough to try to progress them beyond what I had just done. Feeling happy with my cheap thrills for the day I continued the conversation. Turned out she was in her mid 70’s and she credited her, in her own words, fit, supple firm body to all her exercise. before I knew it we had arrived and she was heading away for her appointment. The good news was that we were picking her up later on that day. During the other work, my mind kept going çankırı escort bayan back to her and her amazing body. Most 30 year olds would love to have that figure. What did it look like under those clothes I wondered?Eventually, it was time to collect her. “Did you miss me?” she said. “Of course” I replied. “Good!” she said with her happy, smiley face as she jumped back in. “Will you do my seatbelt for me again?” Well, how could I say no? This time she took her jacket off before getting strapped in. As I pulled the strap across her I moved my hand that bit closer to her chest, this time I could just about make out the left nipple (or at least I wanted to believe that I could!) but chickened out at touching it. I really wanted to, but It would have been inappropriate, fun but not right. Then she did something I was not expecting. As the belt went across her midriff she pulled her legging up from the top of the thighs. Tight across the crotch they were and they showed everything! I looked up at her only to see her looking down at me with a smile on her face. Her eyes looked at me then down to her crotch, back to me and then her crotch again. I could see the outline of her hairy muff right above the outline of her lips. “you ok down there?” she said. “Never better!” I replied. “Never better”. I slowly came up, realising that I was now almost directly in front of her with a terrific swelling in my trousers. Do I hide it or let her see? will she even look there when I stand up? I really hope so! Here goes nothing I thought. As I stood up she moved her hands from her thighs and adjusted her breasts, seemingly making them more prominent in her top. “Can you adjust the strap across here?” she said. Each hand was gently holding her breasts apart with the seatbelt right between them. Ok, how do I do this? I seem to be getting a particular signal but am I reading it right? If yes, do I do it or not? I ran my hand from the bottom of the belt, running it across the front of it, smoothing it across her flat stomach, up to her breasts and over her shoulder. As it got closer to her chest she let go of them with her hands which meant my hand brushed the right one and then the left. She didn’t say anything apart from “thank you” with another of her melting smiles. Except my crotch was not melting. As I stood up, straightening my back, my swelling in my trousers became more noticeable. She moved a hand close to it but stopped a couple of inches away from it. Pretending not to notice her hand I moved towards her, placing my hard cock into her hand as if by accident. Her hand stayed there just for a second but it felt like a long second. Nothing was said but I was a very happy man at this moment. I moved back to my seat and we talked for the full journey back to her home. We were leaning closer to each other as we talked but to others it would look like we were having difficulty hearing each other, nothing more. At least that is what I hoped! I know she saw me looking at her chest and her crotch and I also caught her looking at what was still a swollen organ. We arrived at her home and I escorted her to the door. You could not see the door from the road and, once I made sure she was ok she thanked me for the best ride she has had in years! I made a basic comment about getting on her bike and finding better routes but was surprised when she asked for a quick favour before I went back to work. “Of course” I said, “what can I do for you?” She leaned in and whispered “one more feel of that hard cock!” as she put her two hands firmly on it. I felt it swell instantly. What a feeling. I took a half step towards her, took her hands and pushed them in tighter. I moved them up and down a couple of times “anything else?” I asked. “Lots” was her reply. But I didn’t have the time to find out anything more. I really wanted to have the time but I had other work and a colleague in the drivers seat so I couldn’t. I scurried away like a school boy and, after zipping up my jacket to hide my erection, I went back to work. For some reason my mind was not focusing on the job. It was not long before I had finished my work for the day. I got changed and started to drive back to my empty home. For some reason I found my car parked outside a house that was not mine. Wondering if I should go in or not. I was still thinking I was getting the wrong signals but she had both hands wrapped around me; how can that be a wrong signal? I got out escort çankırı of the car and as a looked to her home she saw me. she waved me in to her house. Ok, I thought; don’t come too early. Make it good for her. Play with her, tease her and let her cum. After that, do everything that she lets you do. Opening the door with a little bit of apprehension, I called in to say it was me (of course it was me; she saw me outside!) “Come in” she shouted. It sounded like she was upstairs so off I went to see her. Any doubts I had about mixed signals were dismissed when I got to the bottom of the stairs. She was at the top, standing with her legs shoulder width apart in black pants and bra. Nothing too fancy, not lingerie, just nice looking bra and pants. “I’ve just finished thinking about you” she said. “The rabbit has just given me a great orgasm because you weren’t here!” It was only then that I noticed the vibrator in her hand. Walking up the stairs I said “I wish I had seen that”. “Maybe you can” she said as she turned round. At this point I saw that the pants were actually a thong. A few dimples in her butt cheeks but her ass still looked amazing. Like a lost puppy I followed her from the landing into a bedroom. She lay on the bed, one hand on her thong while the other held onto her toy. “Your pants look wet” I said. “Strip off and get closer if you want.” like I needed to be asked twice! Before you could count to 10 I was naked and approaching the bed from the bottom. I put my hands on her calves and moved them up the bed and to each side. Her own hand had moved her thong to one side and I could see her lips and a neatly trimmed but a full load of pussy hair. My hands slid up her legs, over her knees and down her thighs. As I reached the end of her inner thighs I didn’t stop. The thumbs from both hands touched her lips at either side and went straight in. “Fuck! you’re wet! Really wet!” I moved my thumbs deeper inside her, playing with the side walls of her pussy. I was about to go down and start licking when I noticed she was moving the rabbit towards my thumbs. “You start it but I want to finish it” I said to her. “Whatever you want” she said. I used my thumbs to open her up as the rabbit touched her lips. She put it about 2 inches inside her before I took my thumbs out and used my right hand to keep it open for me. “How deep?” I asked as I looked up at her face, possible having a look ad the stunning shape of her covered chest it the process. “All of it. Do whatever you want” was the reply. Happy to oblige I pushed it all the way in. She was not very vocal with this but she was giving the impression she was really enjoying it. I moved up the bed a bit, getting closer to her chest. I really wanted to put her breasts in my mouth but I also wanted my cock in her hole, any hole, mouth, pussy, ass. I want to pound her hard and come inside her but I also want her to have another orgasm. I let the fingers of my left hand glide round the edge of the vibrator, teasing her lips while my other hand struggles to release her boobs from her bra. She happily helps me out and pulls both straps down from her shoulders and sets her boobs free. Probably too fast, I have her left nipple straight in my mouth, licking it and gently running my teeth over it. “Harder” she says so I gently bite the nipple after giving more of her breast a powerful suck. “No, not my tits, poke my pussy! get your fingers in there” I kiss the breasts more gently but still enjoy an occasional hard suck while I take my middle finger and run it along the shaft of the vibrator before finding a way to stretch her pussy that bit more. “More” she almost growled! Fine I thought. Second finger enters the play, and the pussy! A full rabbit and 2 fingers are entertaining this very stretchy pussy. At this point I feel like I could come myself just by doing this. Who needs the thrusting of a cock in a hole? I do! Deciding to up the game a bit more I move up the bed a bit more. I kiss her gently at first and as I take a third finger closer to her hole I kiss her harder. Three fingers are now inside her with her vibrator. Her body contracts, Is she having her orgasm? No, her hand goes down to my 3 fingers and holds them still. “Too much?” I ask. “No” she says as she moves them into a better position for her. “There, fast!” she says. Who am I to question her? about 15 seconds later she comes. And she comes; and then she holds my fingers still once more. “had çankırı escort enough?” I asked her. “You don’t get off that lightly” she says as she moves my hand a bit more and starts the thrusting motion again. “In that case…” I say as I move my hand a little. She tells me to keep it there and then she realises I have moved a fourth finger into position. “Naughty!” The fourth goes in accompanied by a hard suck of her nipples once more. She sounds like she is in pain but her body’s reaction suggests otherwise. I move up and kiss her again going from the breast to the neck, her lips, back to her neck and her ears. “Ever been fisted?” I whispered. Not sure why I whispered it but it felt like the right thing to do. “No” was the reply. With my 4 fingers inside her I quickly pull out the rabbit. She lets out a loud gasp of air. I put it on the side of the bed, not bothering to switch it off and at the same time I take my whole hand and slide it up the wide pussy. I want to be quick to take advantage of the space from the vibrator. Both her hands come down to try to control my fisting hand. Too late; I have twisted it and got it fully inside her. I move it around a little. Open and close my fingers inside her. What a strange yet hugely erotic sensation. “What’s next” she says. Good question I think to myself. Simple, back and forward like a fat cock! rotate the wrist and let the fingers do their thing. Well, did she like that!?! I thought her last orgasm was good but compared to this one it was barely noticeable. Now she was very vocal. Her hands back down trying to control my fist but I pull them away and hold onto them myself across her stomach. Powerful squirts from her all over my arm but I don’t care. She is having fun Which is more than can be said for my cock! “Please stop” she says. I do so immediately. “Holy Fuck! 76 years on the planet and I have never done that.” My pleasure I say with a smile on my face that is partially hidden by her breast and nipple that seem to have found their way back into my mouth. “Your turn” she says. “Eh! what” I blurt out. Well it is hard to talk with a boob in your mouth! “Roll over and I will fist your arse! fair is fair. You did it to me, least I can to is return the favour”. Is she serious? I’ve never tried anything like that on me. Should I try it? Not a chance I decide. Then I realise she was winding me up. “how long will it take for you to come” she asks. “Depends on what we do” “I’ve got a fitness class soon so we need to be quick. I want your cum”. By this point she is kneeling beside me and has her hands on my cock. I love getting oral but I rarely com from it. I realise that this is the first time she has actually touched it without any clothing on it. It feels good; Really good! Feeling cocky after what we have just done I say that I know the best way to make me come quickly. Rather than explaining it, I roll her over onto her elbows and knees. I get myself behind her and thrust my cock straight into her warm and very wet pussy. I do a few thrusts but get distracted by a noise. The vibrator is still switched on. She leans over and picks it up but instead of switching it off she starts to put it back inside her. The feeling of it against my cock almost makes me come instantly. What a terrific feeling; never felt that before. I move my cock out of the way until it is in and grab her bum on each cheek. I pull them apart and start to rub my cock against her bum hole. “Not a chance” she says. “No entry!” Feeling slightly disappointed for about 3 seconds I revert back to the amazing glory hole that is her pussy. I find a small space near the bum hole but still in the pussy. Feeling soooooo horny I give it one fast, deep thrust. Straight in, no fooling around. As deep as I can go; all the way in and just leave it there for around 2 seconds. She lets out a yell and says “slow down tiger!” I ease it back out and thrust once more. about 20 seconds later the combination of being in her pussy, squeezing her firm arse and catching a glimpse of her tits swinging in the air on the bedroom mirror at the side makes me come. What a feeling!! I thrust a few more times just to empty it all out before lying on the bed beside her. No time she says as she jumps out of bed and into the shower. Two minutes later she is drying her fantastic body and putting on her clothes to go to her fitness class. “You need to go” she says but if you want to come back Friday then I’d like to try that fisting thing again. “So long as it is on you, not me” I say. “Deal” she replies now get your cock out of my house; you have 2 minutes then I am throwing you out naked!” Two minutes later I am sort of dressed and getting back into my car. Bring on Friday!

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