Taxi Ride Followed

This is one of my experiences from when I was a taxi driver.

The tour began in the inner city of Aarhus, at one of the finer shops, one of those where we often picked up customers, and Ms. Jensen jumped into the back seat. Ms. Jensen is one of the customers we often pick up. I saw in the mirror that she kept turning her head from side to side as if something was bothering her.

"Have you sat where the wind came in?" I asked her.

"Yes, I've been sitting by an open window upstairs in the office, and now my neck is completely stiff," she replied.

"You should get someone to give you a massage," I suggested.

"Yes, that's very good, but what can I do when I have no one to do it, I'm neither married nor engaged, so I've always had to fend for myself!"

"I can give you a massage," I suggested, "but you have to wait until I'm done working."

"That's fine, I'll give dinner," she replied.

A few hours later I rang the bell at one of the largest villas in town, and out came Ms. Jensen and welcomed me. She showed me into the dining room, which could easily seat 20 people, but there was only a place for 2 at one end of the large table. She rang a small bell, and in came an elderly woman in a tight maid's uniform.

"Thank you, we'd like to have dinner served," said Miss. Jensen.

We had a delicious dinner and some good glasses of wine. When it was over, she rang the little bell again, and the maid came in, said Miss. Jensen, she could take time off when she had cleaned up. She bowed and left.

"Come on, we'll go upstairs," she said, leading the way up to a bedroom with a mighty bed.

I asked her to undress her torso and said I would go down to the car and get some special oil that would soften the muscles. When I came back, she was lying on her stomach in her bed, naked on a large bath sheet.

"Better take off your uniform so it doesn't get greasy," she said.

I obeyed and stood in undershirt and shorts. I poured some oil on her shoulders and spread it over her back and started massaging her.

I forgot to introduce Ms. Jensen, she is about. 55, big and broad, about 250 lbs. with a pair of big breasts. on which I will not judge the size. I myself am only a little slender on the side, 40 years old and 165 lbs.

As I made her neck and back soft and pliable, she began to breathe heavily, and her legs automatically slid apart.

"Wouldn't you like to continue with my legs too, this is absolutely wonderful."

I continued with her large buttocks and legs, and when I lifted her feet to give them a turn as well, I could clearly see that her sex was completely red and very moist. When I finished, she turned around and encouraged me to give the front the same treatment. I kneaded the big breasts and her stomach, and now she was moaning.

"Wouldn't you like to make love to me, I need it so badly and it's been so long," she gasped.

I massaged the last of the oil into her skin, then spread her legs all the way to the sides and gave her a big lick with my tongue.

First, I licked around her sex, she twisted from side to side to get me to hit her clit, so I took pity on her and put my tongue directly on her clit, which made her lift off the bed, while she panted like a horse. I stuck a finger up her channel and tried to find her most sensitive spot. She let out a scream and said a lot of unintelligible things. I put another finger against her brown star, and when it was all well lubricated by her juices, which flowed abundantly, and entered easily, I fingered her at the same time as I played with her clit with my tongue. she screamed and writhed wildly, and suddenly she gathered her legs around my head and tore at my hair, and with a roar she sent a good amount of juice onto my face

I was about to lose my breath, because it took a few minutes before she relaxed enough for me to come up to the surface again and get some air. I was really afraid that she would suffocate me with her fat thighs.

Little by little she also came to herself, and the first thing she said was "Are you crazy, that's what I call a massage, it was so good!"

We sat and talked for a while, and she told me that it had been at least 15 years since she had last slept with a man. She had never been married because the person she had been in love with when she was young, she was not allowed to marry. She had inherited the business and the house from her parents and had only allowed herself love when she had been on holiday.

She asked if we should continue or if we should stop here. She reached for my stiff guy. I let her play with it for a bit before touching her huge breasts again. I spread her legs all the way to the sides and put them up over mine so that we were facing each other and for the first time we met in a kiss. I hugged her and kissed her with my tongue deep in her mouth. It was easy to tell that she was not used to this. I tongue kissed her while massaging her huge breasts. I simply couldn't get enough of those tits, and she couldn't get enough of my cock. She pulled it, and said.

"Come inside me, I want to feel your big cock,"

She sank back and in one fluid motion I hit her love canal and even though this big human was big she was very tight and glowing hot in-side. It was as if there was an extra heater inside. at first, I slipped in and out calmly and quietly. She answered my thrusts, and was very alive under me, it was as if she wanted to direct me with her hands. Suddenly she wrapped her arms and legs around me, locking me down, and panted wildly again as I felt her juices seep out between us. We lay still for a bit and started slowly again. I soon couldn't hold on any longer. I increased the pace, and it went like a wild rodeo, where we had to outdo each other, and with a huge roar I emptied myself inside her. It was enough for her to let out a roar as well, and it all came crashing down between us.

I think we dozed off for a bit, but then she said that now she wanted to wash, and I had to help her. We showered together.

"Would you like to be my private entertainer and gardener?" She asked on her way out to the bathroom.

"No," I replied, "I'll come and give you a massage once in a while and what goes with it, but nothing else,"

When we finished, she absolutely wanted to pay me 150$ for the massage. "I'll call when I need you again," she said.

It lasted 5 years, during which she called once a month, but then she sold both the business and the villa and moved to Greece