My husband came home from work a few months ago and said he'd just seen John the old guy from a few doors down. John had lost his wife a year or so back and he'd gone downhill a bit. John had asked Mike (my husband) if I could pop in once a week to tidy up and just clean a bit for him. I was a bit pissed off as i worked too but said I'd go and see what needed doing.

The following day was a Saturday, so as Mike was at golf i popped down to John's before i went shopping to see what needed doing and to see if he wanted any food brought back.

John let me in and I could see why he needed a hand. Obviously, Elizabeth his deceased wife, had done it all for him! John was 76 i found out, and admitted that he was useless. We chatted about what i would do, and i said I'd pop in each Saturday. Mike always went to golf on a Saturday morning and i would always pick him up late afternoon after he'd had a few pints, so it seemed the ideal time.

I went off to get the shopping and a couple of hours later i was back home and changing into an old pair of leggings and a t shirt.

I took John's shopping that he'd asked for and headed to his house.

I started with cleaning and tidying the kitchen, and then moved through the downstairs. About an hour or so later i made us both a cuppa and i sat with John and chatted. He said that he missed Beth as he used to call her, and that she'd always done everything for him. He only knew how to use the washing machine as his daughter had showed him after the funeral. His daughter lives over 5 hours away in Cornwall and that's why he'd asked me to help.

I cracked on with sorting upstairs and finished up in John's bedroom last. It wasn't that messy to be fair, but there was some clothes that needed to be put away that were stacked on a chair.

As i walked around the bed to sort those, i noticed a big pile of dirty mags by the side of it. The dirty old sod i thought. I had a quick look through the stack and they were pretty old at a guess. Some Escorts and Fiestas mostly with a couple of more hardcore ones.

Just as i finished putting the clothes away, John walked into the bedroom with a bit of a red face. He blurted out, "I'm so sorry Joanne. Those magazines are normally put away but I completely forget. What must you think of me"

I laughed and told him not to be silly. I told him Mike has some as well as some dvds and it's perfectly normal.

John replied that he felt silly and like an old pervert. He said that him and Beth had always had a good sex life and that he missed sex terribly. He said she never knew about the magazines as she wouldn't have approved. I told him that i looked through them with Mike and that we often watched films together.

His face sank a bit as he said he'd have liked Beth to look through them with him.

I felt really sorry for him at this point and told him that I'd look through one with him if he wanted to. He looked at me wide eyed. I said, "Go on John. Pick a favourite. I'd love to sit with you"

John picked out one and we both sat on the edge of the bed. He looked a little embarrassed and turned and asked if I was sure. I told him i was.

Nothing much was said as he started browsing through the pages, until he came to a brown haired girl who had a lovely figure and a large pair of breasts. He said that he imagined me looking a little like that at her age and that he liked her tits. I told him mine were that size at her age! He laughed and said that mine were bigger now! I told him he was cheeky and that he shouldn't have noticed that. He laughed, got a bit braver and said, "Your arse is bigger than hers too. Yours is much better"

I slapped his hand and told him he was naughty for looking. He told me he'd been looking at it when i had been bending over in the lounge earlier.

I should say my better years are behind me! Im a size 16, bit of a tummy now, my bum has stayed pretty firm and it's not overly big, and my boobs are a 38f cup. I wouldn't say i appealed to many!

I asked John if he was a bum or boob man. He said he loved both as he was greedy! I asked him if he wanked himself as he looked at the magazines and he replied he does but he needs a little help with some pills these days. I said if he wanted to do that it was fine as I always wanked Mike as we looked at mags or films. John leant across to his bedside cabinet and pulled out a strip of pills, popped one in his mouth and said they didn't normally take too long to work. He then said, "They will work quicker if you're going to play with me though"

That wasn't what i meant I'd do, but I felt like I'd have led John up the wrong path if i told him he'd have to wank himself off.

To be fair, John was already taking his trousers down! He sat back down on the bed and got a bit braver. He opened the magazine back on the page we'd been looking at and said that he would've loved to have seen my tits when i was her age. He asked if my had been as firm as hers and if my nipples were the same. If I'm honest, i was getting quite excited at being asked these things. I told him my boobs had been very firm and that my nipples were darker and much bigger than hers. He said that he bet Mike had loved sucking on them. I told him that Mike still did! He said he was a lucky bastard. John moved the magazine towards my lap and pulled his limp cock from his shorts. He asked me to wank him. For a soft cock it was a nice size, and I wondered how big it would get. As soon as i touched it, it twitched. John sighed and said he never thought he would feel a hand other than his own on it again. He moved the pages of the magazine until we'd finished looking through. He then leant down to the pile of mags and found a foreign looking one. This was a hardcore one. The first page he stopped at had a young woman sucking a very big hard cock as another cock was fucking her. John asked if i liked this one and i said that i did. His cock was getting harder with each stroke from me and soon was as hard as it was going to get. He proudly said, "i told you it wouldn't take long"

As we looked through the scenario ended with the young lady taking both lots of cum across her face and tongue, John asked if done that or if i swallowed it up. I told him that i would swallow and he said that Beth never would. He then asked if he could see my tits. I told him that this was going a bit further than I'd anticipated and that wanking him was enough. He looked at me and said Please Joanne.

I stood up and lifted my t shirt. I had an old white cotton bra on that didn't flatter me at all. John rubbed my stomach and felt my tits through my bra. I didn't think there was any point in stopping him. He asked me to get my tits out. I undone my bra and let them free. John just looked at them, wanking his sizeable cock. He pulled me closer, and as he wanked, he sucked on my hardened nipples.

I felt John's free hand cup my pussy. As he pushed harder on my mound, i noticed how wet I was as my knickers were pushed onto me. The groan from me must've gave John the green light and the next thing i knew, my leggings and knickers were being pulled down my legs. I instinctively kicked them off.

John immediately pushed two of his fat fingers into me as he carried out his assault on my stiff nipples. My pussy was soaking and i could hear the sounds as he fingered me quite roughly. John stood up and i knew what i had to do next. I sat down on the bed and straight away John was pushing his big cock into my mouth. I wasn't used to a cock of this size and i gagged when John pushed in deep. He apologised and i told him it was fine. I sucked him as deep as I could and licked every inch of his shaft. John had big dangly balls and i popped each one in my mouth, sucking and licking those too. He called me a dirty bitch and said Beth had never done that.

I laid back on the bed and told a 76 year old man to fuck me. I'd come round a little over 3 hours ago to help him tidy up, and here i was, naked on his bed, legs pulled back, my pussy soaked and open, ready for his big fat cock to fuck me.

John fucked me at a fair rate for an old guy until he said he couldn't do anymore. I told him to get on his back and I'd do the work. I needed to cum. I sat on his old cock and rode him. I ride him harder than I'd rode Mike in years. Urging him to bite my nipples as i milked his cock. That got me my orgasm. Poor John lasted a couple of minutes like this before he said he was coming. I climbed off and stuck his juice covered cock in my mouth as he came. It wasnt a lot. Quite watery. But John was happy. So was i!

I dressed pretty quick as John just laid on the bed with his fat cock deflating. He said he could stay hard if I wanked or sucked him again. I told him that Mike would need picking up and that I'd better go. He got up and reached into his trousers and got out £30 and said he was grateful for the cleaning and the rest. I told him that i didn't want the money but he insisted. Felt like a bit of a whore taking it if I'm honest! Which i guess, i am!

I picked Mike up and was so worked up that as soon as we got home i told him to stick some porn on. As we played with each other on the sofa all i could think of was John's big cock inside me.

I've cleaned John's house every Saturday since when Mike is at golf and it nearly always ends with me wanking sucking and fucking with John. He's very good at eating pussy too I've found out.