Old Joan’s Pussy Just needed My Cock. (Edited)

I'm a window cleaner. I have been for a few years now. It’s not true what they say about what window cleaners see. As in, the years I've been doing it, I've never encountered anything I shouldn't see.
Then something happened to change all that. Being in my thirties, I’m not one for turning down a free fuck, but on this occasion, what was offered wasn't what I expected.
I have a good window cleaning round and some very loyal customers. One, in particular, was old Joan. She was in her late sixties, maybe early seventies, still in very good shape for her age, not fat but still, I would say, a nice mature woman.
For her age, she still had her looks, talkative and at times a bit flirty, which I didn’t mind too much.
Her most used comment each time I was at her house was “ god if I was twenty years younger”, to which I always replied, “Yeah, right, you couldn't handle what I've got”, which always made us both laugh.
This went on for a few years, which did make the job more enjoyable, especially when I got to her house to do her windows.
Then, on this occasion, as it was hot weather, I was in shorts and a tee shirt. I arrived at her house a little earlier than I normally do. Making my way round the back, I started to do her windows. Standing on my ladder at her bathroom window, I heard a voice shout, “Dam it”. “You okay, Joan?” I shouted through the open window.
“My bloody glasses have dropped behind my dresser. I'm blind without them.” She cried.
“You need a hand.” “Please,” she replied.
“Be there in a minute.”
Finishing the window, I knocked lightly on the back door, shouting “Can I come in, you decent?”
“Yes, I'm upstairs in my bedroom.” Came a cry.
Making my way to her bedroom, Joan stood there in her pink fluffy gown and a towel wrapped around her head.
“Sorry, I need my glasses. The dam things have fallen behind the dresser.” She said.
“It's okay. Let’s pull it forward a bit, so we can get to them,” I said.
Both of us stood either end and lifted forward. Joan reached down and managed to retrieve her glasses.
“Thank god for that, I've just got out of the shower and couldn't do my hair”.
Both of us laughed as we returned the dresser to its original place.
Then as she turned around, her slipper was caught under the legs of the unit.
She tripped and fell backwards onto her bed.
Her towel flew off her head, and the gown she was wearing just seemed to fly open up as she collapsed across the bed.
I couldn’t believe what I was seeing; this I assumed was seventy-year-old Joan laid flat out on her bed fully naked.
I was in complete shock, looking at her laid there; her body looked like that of a forty-year-old.
Her very ample breasts bounced against her chest, and with her legs in the position they were, her pink, nicely tidied bush-covered pussy was open and I must say well-fit for someone her age.
Looking up at me, she laughed out loud but didn't realise her predicament. “ you ok Joan?” I asked. “Yeah, fine, I guess I must have slipped,”.
“Yeah, you did, and you might want to cover up a bit,” I said.
Looking down at her nakedness, “Oh bother, didn't mean that to happen, you got a good eyeful then,” she said as I pulled her to her feet.
Instantly, we both burst into hysterics.
“Yeah, a bloody good eyeful,” I said.
“Not too bad for an old bird like me, still got it, I reckon,” she said.
“Yep, that I would agree, from what I saw,” I said.
Making our way downstairs, making sure she was ok I made her a cuppa. Finishing her windows, she offered me a drink, which I duly accepted.
Sat in her kitchen, she immediately apologised for what had happened earlier. “It's ok Joan, it happens,” I said.
“ It's been a while since I had a man see me naked.”
“Well, it's fine, I didn’t see too much, just every bit of you, that’s all,” I said again, laughing as I did so.
“Well, I guess something else liked what it saw, judging by the look of those shorts, god if I was twenty years younger,” she said laughingly.
She hadn't failed to notice my bloody cock was now bulging in my shorts. “Yeah, well, you couldn't handle what I've got,” I said.
Both laughing as we drank our cuppas, the conversation then seemed to take a more flirty tone.
“Looking at the size of that thing, I would bloody give it a good go, I can tell you.”
“Well, I'm sure you would.”
“It's been ten years since I've had any since my husband passed away,” she said.
“What a long way,” “Yeah, I know far too long, just reminds me of what I used to get a lot of, I can tell you,“ she said with a laugh.
Just the thought of Joan at it seemed to make things worse, my bloody cock now as thick as hell, and if I stood up, I’m sure it would just pop out if I let it.
“It looks like that thing’s going to explode,” she said.
“I’m not surprised, with the sight of that body of yours,” as I tried to adjust myself.
“Well, I must still have, if I can still get a man’s cock to stiffen like yours is, it looks a fair size as well, shame it's stood there going to waste,” she said.
Jokingly, I looked at her saying, “So you reckon you could handle this, do you,” I said.
“Why are you offering?” she said.
Not thinking, I replied, “Depends if you're wanting.”
“Depends if it’s on offer,” I said.
“Well, if it was, I doubt it would fit,” again not realising what I said.
“Oh, it would fit, I would make sure of that, I can tell you,” she said.
“ Joan, behave.”
“I’m too old to behave,just the thought of that thing is enough to bring back some rather rude thoughts, I can tell you,” she said.
“ I bet you were a right goer back in the day,” I said.
“Yep, and given half the chance, that never stops, even the age I am,” she said.
Then I thought back to seeing her naked body, the sight of which set this bloody cock of mine off, what if her comments are suggesting she’s horny, even at her age?
With my cock as hard as it was, I was feeling the bloody same, it wasn’t going to go down until either I left her house or if it’s what I think she’s after.
I’ve had a few mature women in my time, forties and fifties, but never a woman Joan’s age.
If I don’t do something soon, the way my cock was, I might end up making one hell of a mess.
I had to find out if she was serious about wanting my cock or if it was just her flirting with me as she normally does.
“So you’re saying you could handle what I’ve got then,” I said.
“To bloody right I would, I might be sixty-nine but this old bird could still handle what you’ve got in those shorts of yours,”
That’s when I knew what she was after, the look on her face said it all, it was then I leaned in and whispered, “If you want a bit of cock Joan, you only have to ask”. I said.
“Yeah right, a young bloke like you wouldn’t want to have his way with a body like mine, it’s too old,” she said.
“From what I saw earlier you’re not old just mature, and it’s well up for it,”
“ We couldn't what would the neighbours think,” she said.
“ I'm not offering to fuck the neighbours and it would be between me and you”.
The look on her face was priceless, the realisation of her maybe getting some cock for the first time in years just seemed to lift her mood.
“You sure,”
“I wouldn't offer if I didn't now would I Joan, the offers there,”
I said.
For a while she sat there pondering my offer, she had the biggest smile on her face as I could tell what was on offer wasn’t something you get every day.
“ ok I accept your offer, on one condition, when we've finished I don't want you to think badly of me for letting you have sex with me, I would never forgive myself if you hated it,” she said.
Smiling at her I said,” Joan trust me if that body of yours looks as good as it does it would be a pleasure to rejuvenate your pussy after all this time ok, “.
“ I'm no supermodel you know, just old looking, but ok let’s do this,” she said.
Locking her back door we moved upstairs to her bedroom, quickly dropping her gown she sat down on the bed, the nervousness and anticipation on her face was apparent as she looked at me.
“ god it’s been so long, can we just go for it, nothing else, I’m too nervous to do any foreplay things if that’s ok,” she said.
“ Joan that’s fine, it’s just sex ok, nothing else,”” I know but sex at my age I never expected,” she said.
She the just laid back, lifting her thin legs up they fell open giving my once again full viiew of her mature unused pussy.
Placing her arms across her chest I could tell how nervous she was,” you ok, we don’t have to do this you know,” I asked.
“ I’ve waited long enough, please just be gentle,”.
Standing before her I dropped my shorts, lifting her head she saw my cock,” Jesus Christ, this is going to hurt,” she said.
“ you ready, “ I asked.
“ as ever now please take it steady it's been a while since any cocks been near me”.
With that I climbed up onto her bed, my solid cock hung down between her open legs like a stallion waiting to mount his mere.
Placing my arm on either side of her body I looked down at her breasts, her pert round nipples suddenly stiffened as much as my cock was.

Reaching under myself I took hold of my shaft, guiding it towards her wide-open pussy, just as my tip touched her clit, and she gave out a gasp, “ it’s going to happen isn’t it,” she said.
“ sure is Joan, you ready,” I said.
“ my god I'm really going to have sex” she whispered to me,
“ you are Joan so enjoy the ride ok”
“Oh, you can ride me anytime trust me”.
With that I spread her legs to accommodate my body, sliding my cocks tip slowly down over her parted lips it located Joan’s now open entrance.
Parting her pussy lips I Slowly pushed inside her, again she gasped as my huge cock just started to slide up inside her.
Telling her to relax, she then placed her hands on my shoulders she looked up at me, her mouth slightly open as she allowed her pussy to penetrated her for the first time.
Each gentle push just sank deeper, her pussy walls started to allow me to stretch her so every inch of me could fill her now violate pussy as much as I could.

“ my god I can feel it, it’s incredible, I never thought this would happen again,” she said.
I smiled at her as I just kept slowly pushing up inside Joan mature now wet pussy.
“ stop, please, I need to catch my breath,” she asked.
“ you ok, you want me to come out,” I also asked.
“ Christ no, it’s just your so big, I’m just trying to relax more so you can get it all inside me,” she said.
I did as she asked, holding off from any more thrusting, she smiled at me,” I can feel that, I began the throb and pulse my cock which caused her to groan a little.
“I can feel that, my god it feels wonderful”. She said.
She took a few more deep breaths then asked me to continue,

I withdrew a little to adjust how I was positioned then ever so gently I pushed in further, I could feel her pussy relaxing with each slight push.
Her legs now open as far as she could but I could tell she wasn't comfortable so I stood up still with my long cock half way inside her wet hole, I lifted her body up gently then pulled her to the edge of the bed, holding her legs up in the air she spread her arms out and grabbed the sheets as I looked down to see my cock slowly disappearing inside Joan’s wet pussy.
Her lips curved around my glistening shaft while being devoured by her open wet entrance.
To be honest I’ve had a few tight pussy’s in my time, some good one and definatly some I would rather not fuck again.
Joan’s seemed different, still looks great for her age, not to hairy but a good fit for my cock.
I could tell she was beginning to relax, as I slid the last few inches inside her now well stretched pussy.My cock could feel how warm she was, how much she was enjoying how my cock felt to her.
“ right Joan, you've got the lot, I can tell how tight you are,” I said looking down at my own pubes now mingling with hers.
“ Jesus Christ that's deep,” she said.
“ well you wanted cock and it definitely fits just like said it would,”” I know I've had a few cocks in my time, never been able to not take every one,” she said.
Shocked by her answer I just started to slowly at first fuck Joan's pussy for all it was worth, she started to groan and gasp as I did so so loud she cried out “ Christ the windows open the neighbours will hear” she said.

Still in mid thrusting I said, “ stop worrying about your neighbours ok”.
She then felt the full force of my cock, each deep thrust just seemed to go in further, my balls now slapiing he backside as I too started to groan and grunt at how she felt on my thick cock.
I watched he4 breast start to bounce in time with how hard I was fucking her body, she had to hold onto her sheets while she allowed me to pummel her hard.
“ you ready,” I shouted, “ don’t stop just fuck me, I want to cum, I need to cum with you,please, just keep going,” she shouted.
With what she had asked of me I just went for it, listening to my balls slap against her I could feel myself wanting fill her old pussy with as much of my cum as I could.
That’s when it happened, she screamed out, “ fucking hell, go, go, hard, fuck the hell out of me,” she screamed.
That’s when I felt her orgasm, hard jerking movements,
she screened at me to go harder as I shouted to her I was about to cum and cum hard.
Her back seemed to arch upwards, her hips just lurched agaisrpt me as I was just pulling her body against my cock.
I gave her one last deep thrust, both of us came together, my cock just sexploded, a good few weeks worth of cum just blasted deep into Joan’s wet pussy, her lips gripping my shaft is it pulsed my cum in as far as I could.
Just then, she lifted her hard up, as I collapsed onto her chest, her hot sweaty breasts sticking to mine as we came back down to earth.
Still my cock was sunk deep inside her wet pussy, as I said to her,” I hope that’s what you were after,” she replied,
“fucking hell, what the hell was that, how did you do that, it felt like I was eighteen again, even my late husband never made me orgasm like that,” she Cried.
Her old mature body now well satisfied I withdrew from her pussy, as it did so she gave out one last gasp as the relief of my thick cock skplid out of her body.
“ think I might need another shower after that, your cums dribbling out something I’ve not felt in years,” she said.
As I stood up, my now limp cock just hung down in front of me, she smiled at me saying, “ you definatly know how to fuck with that thing,” “ I am to please, Joan,” I said.
Collapsing back into the bed she seemed so out of breath at that I thought she might pass out
“ my god your a good fuck, what the hell have I been missing,” she said.
“ cock Joan just cock”.
Looking at me still trying to catch her breath she said,
“ I've just been fucked by my window cleaner and I loved it”.
Smiling back I replied,
“ anyone Joan anytime”.
With that she took my word, every month after the I cleaned her windows I serviced her pussy.
For me a service I was happy to provide.