As I had not fucked a really old granny for some months this 30-year-old self-employed and perverted granny lover, was looking for more potential old cunt.
By chance, I saw a news item in the local paper. It said that a local charity that specialized in providing cheap transport for the elderly was desperate for drivers. What could be better?
I passed the interview and my obligatory references took another 3 weeks to be carried out. Gloria, my new boss asked how many hours a day I could do and how far was I prepared to drive. I said I was very flexible. She then told me about my clients.
"Jim, about 70 percent of them are ladies, some widowed, others with husbands suffering from long-term illness in hospitals or care homes. To be honest, an awful lot of them are very lonely and can feel isolated. So please be considerate and talk to them when traveling and on occasion, as they get to know you, don't be surprised if they invite you in for a cuppa."
All went well for a month or so, but my preferred type of old cunt was not forthcoming. That was until I got to know two lovely oldies a lot better.
The first was Helen.
She was a pleasant 73-year-old whose husband was in long-term care with dementia. I used to take her to see him every week. She used to ask for me specifically. She was always dressed immaculately and for a nice chubby lady, she had a preference for skirts and dresses that were quite short -just above the knee. We got to know each other quite well, to the point I would say, we had a friendship.
One summer day coming back from her weekly visit, she looked distressed. "Oh Jim, I can't do this anymore."
"Do what, Helen?"
"These visits break my heart. John was such a loving man, but now he doesn't recognize me." My ears pricked up when she said 'loving' man. So I asked her about the 'loving'.
"Jim, forgive me, but I am so lonely and I miss him and the nice things we used to do with me gave me so much pleasure." As she spoke her shoulders were shaking and she was gently crying, but trying to stifle it.
I hated to see her so upset and promised her that we'll stop and have a nice chat.
"Oh, that would be such a help, Jim. You are really lovely and kind."
I pulled into layby which was always deserted, turned off the engine, and released my seatbelt and she did the same with hers.
Facing each other she looked intently at me and asked the question about my interest in elderly people. "I only ask because it is extremely unusual for a youngish man like yourself to take a keen interest in me, an old lady."
As I turned to answer I noticed that she was wearing a tight blouse that showed off her lovely soft tits. I was mesmerized and could not stop looking at them.
"Jim, if you can drag your eyes away from my chest, will you answer my question, please."
"Sorry, Helen. Please don't be shocked or hate me, but I have always had an extremely strong sexual desire for lovely elderly ladies like you since I was in my early twenties. Being close to you over these past months and now looking at your lovely breasts is too much."
"Jim there is no need to feel embarrassed. I was so sorry for myself just now because to be truthful, I was missing all the wonderful things my husband and I got up to together. It's just with me being so old I didn't think I'd ever had the opportunity of finding another man who would take an interest in me... in that way. You are interested in me, aren't you Jim?"
Pointing down to my tenting cock, I added: " Does this answer your question?"
To seal the deal, I leaned over and gave her a chaste kiss on her cheek. "Shall we go to your place to get to know each other better?"
"Oh Jim, come here and give me a proper kiss
After our mouths broke apart, I hugged her to me and she hugged me back and I felt her lovely squidgy tits.
Sitting in her lovely lounge, we talked a lot, but I still wanted to find out what she and hubby got up to.
"Helen you said that you were missing all the wonderful things you and your hubby got up to together. I'm guessing some of those things were sexual. Am I right?"
"Jim, I might look like a dowdy old woman, but I am afraid that when I tell you what we did you will be disgusted."
"Absolutely not, Helen. In my limited experience old ladies are often very horny and I have proof they can also be very perverted. So you carry on."
"Well, when we were younger, I just loved exposing my body and it was nothing for him to show off my tits in public. Then there was our roleplaying. Spanking was my favourite. I would pretend to have done something wrong and he would lay me on the bed with my bare bottom exposed and then gently spank me, telling me off all the time using filthy words, which got me going. At home, we used filthy words all the time which got us sexed up.
As soon as my bottom was red, he would then start rubbing in lubricating gel and gradually start fingering my arse. It made me feel so sexy it got to the stage he would bugger me and later on, I used to fuck his arse using a big strap-on."
"So you liked him fucking your shithole?"
"Yes, as we got older we also did a lot of mutual shithole wanking."
After listening to her about their sex games, I reckoned they must have tried every fetish going.
