A Birthday Present For Hazel

A story I wrote for my sexy wife. Fiction

Hazel and I had been neighbours since I?d moved into flat next to hers six months previously and to be perfectly honest I?d had more than few fantasies about her since day one. She was a lady in her late sixties with medium length blonde hair and, for her age a tidy figure. I hadn?t had that much to do with her as she seemed never seemed to go out and kept herself pretty much to herself. That all changed on Friday night last week though when I was playing in a darts match down my local.
After the match was over, I was sitting chatting to some of the other lads on the team when I heard a bit of a commotion in the lounge bar. The next thing I knew was Hazel came staggering through the door, and I mean staggering, she could hardly stand up. As I got up to prevent her falling the barman came out from behind the bar. ?She lives by you doesn?t she Mike?? he said. When I told him that yes, she did, he shook his head. ?Well do me a favour then will you and take her home before she wrecks the place. She?s pissed as a fart. I think it?s her birthday. She came in with a couple of other women but they buggered off and left her once she started to get pissed.?
I was more than a little surprised at this because as I?ve said, she hardly ever went out and as far as I knew drink to excess, which could explain the state she was in as the barman said she?d been downing gin and tonics like they were going out of fashion. I was a bit annoyed though as the lads and I had been planning the strategy for our next match but, there was no way I could leave her to make her own way home. In the state she was in she probably wouldn?t have made it and God knows where she?d have ended up so grudgingly I said I?d drive her home.
A couple of the lads helped me get her out to the car and we lay her out on the back seat. She was obviously dressed for a night out, wearing a short jacket over a white blouse and short black skirt, which rode up as we put her into car, giving us all a good view of the pink lace panties she was wearing. After I?d bid the lads goodnight, I set off for home. As I drove I could hear Hazel groaning in the back and thought it was the booze but when I finally pulled up outside the flats and went to open the back door I could see that she pulled her skirt up even higher and had her hand down between her legs stroking the crotch of the pink lace panties she was wearing. Now under normal circumstances I?d have taken advantage of the situation but as she was so drunk I knew it wouldn?t be right so opened the door to get her out of the car and up to her own flat.
When I did though, Hazel looked up at me and gave me a drunken smile. ?Oh hello Mike,? she slurred, ?what are you doing here?? It was clear that she was so drunk, she didn?t even know where she was and I went to help her out of the car. As I did, she reached out and made a grab for my cock. ?Oh that feels nice,? she slurred again, ?is that my birthday present?? Now wrong or not, the sight of her stroking her panties in the back of the car had given me a half decent erection and now with her trying to get hold of, it got even harder.
I was now between the devil and the deep blue sea. My neighbour, who I?d had so many fantasies about, was trying to get at my cock but she was so drunk that even if I gave her what she wanted she probably wouldn?t remember it when she finally sobered up. I was sorely tempted but in the end I decided it just wouldn?t be right, so helped her up the stairs, found her key in her handbag and took her into her flat. I took her into the bedroom, somewhere a lot of my fantasies taken place, and made her comfortable on the bed, resisting the temptation to undress her, and went next door to my own flat. Before I went to sleep though I had a good fist fucking session imagining what might have been.
The following morning I was just sitting down to breakfast when there was a knock at the door and when I went to see who it was, I found Hazel standing there. She looked like death warmed up and obviously had the hangover from hell. ?I think you?d better come in Hazel.? I said, ?you look like you need a strong black coffee.? ?Oh thanks Mike,? she said, ?I think you?re right but I?ve really come round to apologise for last night.? ?That can wait,? I said, taking her arm and leading her through to the lounge. ?Sit down,? I said, pointing at the couch, ?I?ll go and make you that coffee.?
When I got back with the coffee Hazel seemed to have recovered a bit and after she?d drunk about half of it, she looked at me with a sheepish look on her face. ?I?m so sorry about last night Mike,? she said, ?I think I had a bit too much to drink.? I looked at her and shook my head. ?A bit?? I said, ?I thinks that?s a hell of an understatement. I?d say you had a lot too much.? For a second or two she just sat there staring into space, then she looked at me again. ?Mike,? she finally said, ?did you put me to bed?? ?Yes I did,? I replied, ?if I hadn?t you?d probably woken up on the corridor that?s if you even got that far.? Again she sat there for a moment, then after taking a deep breath, she spoke again. ?Did we errr, you know... ?? I knew exactly what she meant and shook my head again. ?No Hazel we didn?t, I replied, ?and even if we had it wouldn?t have said much for me would it if you didn?t remember, no matter how drunk you were.?
Again she sat there in silence for a while then after taking another deep breath. ?Are you sure Mike,? she said, ?because when I woke up this morning I was really wet down there,? she added nodding down into her lap. ?Oh that,? I laughed, ?so you don?t remember what you were doing in the back of car on the way home then either?? Once again she sat there then a look of horror filled her face. ?Oh God, I wasn?t doing that?? she gasped. ?Yes you were Hazel and may I say pink really suits you.? ?What,? she gasped again, ?you saw my panties?? ?Yes Hazel I did,? I replied, then added ?do you remember what you did when I was getting you out of the car?? ?No,? she said, ?what did I do?? ?Well you made a grab for my errr you know,? I said, nodding down into my own lap, ?and asked if that was your birthday present.? ?Oh Mike, I?m so sorry,? she gasped, ?what must you think of me??
The shock of finding out exactly what she?d done the night before had had a rapid sobering effect on her and I smiled at her. ?Well at the time,? I said, ?I thought you looked really sexy and if I wasn?t such a gentleman we probably would have done what you thought we?d done.? Again she sat there lost for words then a smile came onto her own face. ?Really Mike,? she said, ?you really thought I looked sexy??
Now the atmosphere between us was getting more relaxed and there was definitely an air of sexual compatibility between us and I smiled at her again. ?Come on Hazel,? I said, ?what man opening the car door and finding a beautiful lady playing with herself wouldn?t find it sexy. He?d have to be dead from the waist down not to.? ?What,? she gasped, ?you think I?m beautiful as well sexy?? ?Of course I do Hazel,? I replied, ?you are a beautiful woman and last night you definitely looked sexy.? An almost tearful look filled her face as she put her hand on my thigh and she sighed softly. ?Oh Mike,? she said, ?it?s years since a man told me I was beautiful and even longer since I?ve been told I looked sexy.?
What came next wasn?t a complete surprise though as, like I?ve said there was an air of sexual compatibility building between us and I held my breath as she moved her hand off my thigh and up onto the obvious bulge in my pants. ?Is this my birthday present?? she said, ?repeating her question from the previous night. Hazel was now fully sober and my automatic reaction was to nod at her. ?If you want it to be Hazel,? I said, ?yes it is.? For a moment she let her hand rest on my now fully erect cock then smiled at me. ?Yes Mike,? she said, stroking the hand up and down over the bulge in my lap, ?I think I do.? With that she started to unwrap her present and unbuttoned the top of my pants, then pulled the zip down. ?Oh yes Mike,? she whispered, as she pushed her hand into the top of my boxers, ?I think this is going to be the best birthday present I've ever had.?
As she started to stroke her fingers up and down my cock, my mind was made up and I pulled her to me and kissed her. She was still wearing what she?d had on the previous night and, as we kissed, I began unbuttoning the blouse, revealing the pink lacy bra that matched the panties she?d been wearing. The bra was a front fastener and I soon had her mature tits out in the open. They were bigger than I?d imagined in my fantasies about her and the fully erect nipples that tipped them were just begging to be sucked and I moved my lips onto the nearest one to me.
Hazel sighed softly then groaned as I started licking and sucking at the hard bud and as her excitement grew, I leant over and took the vacant one between the thumb and finger of my right hand and pinched and rolled it between them. I moved my left hand onto her leg, just below the hem of her skirt and Hazel parted her legs allowing me to move it higher. I gently massaged my way up her inner until I felt the side of my hand brush against the crotch of her panties and Hazel gasped.
Straight away I could feel how wet it was and it definitely wasn?t left over from the previous night, her pussy was newly wet inside the panties. I slowly slid my hand into the top of them and gently massaged her mound for a minute or two before moving it lower and sliding a finger into the cleft at the top of her pussy lips. Hazel cried out as I quickly located her clit and ran the tip of finger up and down over it.
?Oh Mike,? she gasped, ?I?m coming, you?re making me come.? The speed her orgasm came took me by surprise and I quickly slid off the couch and knelt between her legs, gazing for a second at her lace covered pussy at the junction between them. ?Oh Mike,? she gasped again, ?I?m coming, I?m coming.? I was so engrossed in the sight before me that I almost missed my cue but I quickly moved my face forwards and covered the lace covered entrance to her cock tunnel and sucked hard. My reward was a mouthful of her sweet juices and swallowed hard, drawing even more of it through the pink lace. When the flow slowed and eventually stopped I leant back and moved the crotch of her panties to one side and slipped a finger inside her and slowly worked it in and out of her spasming pussy. Hazel groaned with pent up pleasure as I added a second then a third finger into her. Her pussy was tight but also wet, very wet with her juices and the fingers slid in and out of it and I could feel her inner muscles gripping and releasing them.
I continued sliding my fingers in and out of her pussy for a while then looked up at her. Her eyes were closed and low sighs and groans were escaping her lips as her head rolled from side to side on the back of the couch. ?Are you ready for your birthday present yet Hazel,? I whispered. She slowly opened her eyes and looked down at me. ?Oh yes Mike, yes. I think I am,? she sighed, ?but can we go into the bedroom please.?
Getting up off my knees, I took her by the hand and helped to her feet. ?Of course,? I replied, ?I think that?s a good idea.? With that I led down the hallway to the comfort of my bed. Once inside I put my hands on her hips and unzipped her skirt, pushed it down her legs. Once the skirt was off, I did the same with her panties then eased her backwards towards the bed and sat her down on it then lifted her legs and lay her down. I got back down on my knees and slowly kissed up the inside of one thigh towards her pussy. I flicked at her clit with the tip of my tongue, and kissed my way down the inside of her other thigh. I kept this up, kissing up and down her thighs for several minutes until she pushed my face away. ?Now Mike,? she gasped, ?I want my present now.?
More than happy to oblige her, I guided the tip of my cock into the top her wet slit and rubbed it up and down through her warm, wet pussy. Oh Mike,? she almost begged, ?don?t tease me! I want my present!? There was no way I could refuse her and with one quick thrust, I slid my cock into her. As I did, she let out another loud gasp and began pushing her hips up at me, matching each of my inward thrusts. We quickly began to move in rhythm and I picked up the pace of my fucking. ?Yes Mike, yes,? she groaned, ?that?s it. Give it me. Give me my present
Her pleas spurred me on and I began to drive my cock harder and faster into her hot, wet pussy and after just half a dozen hard, deep thrusts I felt her inner muscles clamp down on my cock and knew she was about to come. I tried to slow down the pace but Hazel grabbed hold of my ass cheeks, pushing her hips up at me. Her moans and cries of pleasure got louder as she used my cock to fuck herself to her orgasm.
?Oh yes Mike, I?m coming. Come with me, Mike, come with me. I want to feel you come inside me.? Suddenly I felt her pussy get really tight around my cock as her body tensed as her orgasm hit her. The tingling in my balls left me in no doubt that I was on the verge myself and before I knew it I was shooting my load into her. The feeling of Hazel?s pussy massaging my cock as she came kept me pumping my load into her for what seemed like forever but eventually I felt the spasms lessen and she relaxed her grip on my ass cheeks and just lay there as my cock softened inside her before it finally slipped out of her cumm filled hole.
Once my cock was clear of her pussy, I rolled off her and we lay there recovering with two satisfied smiles on our faces. ?Well,? I said smiling at her, ?did you enjoy your birthday present Hazel?? ?Oh yes Mike,?she grinned, ?that was the best birthday present I?ve ever had,? then added with a sexy grin, ?and at my age I?ve had more than I care to remember.?
Once we were both fully recovered, I put my dressing gown and handed Hazel a spare one off the back of the bedroom door and we went back into the lounge. I made fresh coffee and as we sat drinking Hazel turned and smiled at me. ?When?s your birthday Mike?? she asked. When I told her it wasn?t until September she smiled. ?Ah well, it?ll have to be an unbirthday present then won?t it,? she grinned as she pulled my dressing gown open and started to kiss her way down my chest. I had a good idea what I was going to get for my early birthday present so put my hands behind my head and leant back on the couch to enjoy it.
I?d had my cock sucked plenty of times before and it soon became that Hazel had a technique all off her own as she slowly worked her way down towards it. She started by licking and sucking my nipples, something I hadn?t experienced before and I quickly began to realise why women liked it so much as she tickled and licked at each one in turn.
While her mouth and fingers were working on my nipples she slid her hand down over my belly and wrapped her fingers round my cock, slowly sliding them up and down it. Of course the pre-cumm soon started flowing and, when she gripped my knob with her fist and twisted it round it, smearing it with my natural lube, I thought my balls and head were going to explode, I?d never felt anything like it. Despite coming less than half an hour before, I reluctantly had to push her hand away to stop myself from coming again.
Hazel didn?t seem to mind though and moved her lips down from my nipples and began kissing her way down to my cock. Now, unlike in all the other blow jobs I?d experienced, she didn?t go straight for it and take my knob into her mouth, instead she pressed my cock down onto my belly and licked up and down the underside of it from balls to tip then finally took my knob between her lips.
They didn?t stay there though as, after a while, when I thought I was going to blow my load into her mouth, she pulled them off and kissed her way back down my cock and teased my balls with her tongue. There was one part of my cock she paid particular to, the vee shaped area on the underside of my knob, teasing and tickling it with the tip of her tongue. This was something else that was new to me and Hazel seemed to be really enjoying herself as over and over again she took me to the edge then I found that she had her own way of blocking my climax. When she thought I was about to come, she?d stop her tickling and press a thumb hard on the base of my cock, blocking my load.
She kept this up until I couldn?t take anymore and actually begged her to let me come. My balls were tighter than I?d ever known them and my head was literally spinning as she smiled up at me. ?You want to come then do you Mike?? she giggled, ?happy unbirthday.? With that she lowered her head again and took my knob back into her mouth then started sucking like there was no tomorrow. She was massaging balls as her soft lips slid up and down me eight length and I soon felt my balls tighten again as my climax built.
?I?m coming Hazel,? I warned, not sure whether she swallowed or not, ?I?m nearly there.? To my utter surprise and delight she didn?t, as I?d expected, pull off my cock but instead started sucking even harder until I just couldn?t hold back any longer and shot the first wad of my seed into her mouth. I felt the suction inside her mouth increase as she swallowed that first wad then every subsequent one until she?s drained me, taking every drop I had to give.
Once she was sure I was done she sat up and smiled at me then leant over and kissed me and I groaned as I tasted myself on her lips. ?Well how was that for an unbirthday present Mike?? she laughed. At first I couldn?t reply, I could hardly breathe but eventually I did manage to answer her. ?Well,? I laughed in reply, ?if that was my unbirthday present, I can?t wait till September comes round.?
Since then we?ve given each other a birthday present every year and plenty of unbirthday ones in between!!!!