A Favour For A Friend

A FAVOUR FOR A FRIEND
?Are you serious mate?? I asked. ?Yes Mike, I want you to fuck Hazel!!!? I couldn't believe what I was hearing, my best mate had just told me he wanted me to fuck his wife and even more surprising was, he'd said he wanted to be there. Watching!!!
I'd been sitting in my flat earlier that evening watching TV when he called me and asked me to pop round. Nothing strange in that, we were good mates, and had been for years. We went down the pub together and belonged to the same fishing club and even went to the same gym. It was only when I got to his flat that things turned strange. As soon as he opened the door, I could see there was something on his mind and when we got into the lounge and sat down, he seemed to be struggling for words. ?What is it mate?? I asked, ?you look like you're gonna ask me for a million quid.? He gave a nervous laugh. ?If only it was that easy.? ?Come on mate,? I said, ?whatever it is you can tell me.?
He smiled nervously again. ?It's Hazel,? he said, ?she's got this fantasy.? ?Fantasy.? I said, ?What fantasy?? Now he'd really got my attention. I'd known Hazel as long as I'd known Clive, they'd moved into the flat above mine five years earlier and we'd hit it off straight away. They were both a couple years older than me, in their late sixties and, despite her age Hazel was still a good looking woman. Not that I'd ever thought of her than anything but my best mate's wife. ?Come on,? I said, ?what's her fantasy?? I don't know what I'd been expecting but when he told me what the fantasy was I nearly fell of the couch.
Again he seemed to be struggling for words, but finally blurted out. ?She wants to be fucked by someone, someone with a cock bigger than mine.? He sank into the couch after finally getting it out. ?Well,? I asked, ?what's that got to do with me?? He paused for a moment then took a deep breath. ?Look Mike, I've seen yours in the showers at the gym and yours is.....? I started to twig where this was going and stopped him in mid sentence. ?Hang on mate,? I said slowly, ?are you going to say what I think you're going to say?? I think the fact that I'd pre-empted him put him a bit more at ease. ?Yes, Mike. If she wants a bigger cock than mine well, you know, you're a mate and I know it wouldn't go any further. You wouldn't be sniffing round after her all the while. It would be just a one off.? Now it was me that was lost for words.
?Y-y-you mean you want me to fuck Hazel? What about you, how do you feel about it?? Again he looked embarrassed. ?Well to tell you the truth Mike, the thought of watching you fucking her really turns me on.? ?Whoa,? I said, ?hang on a minute, you want to watch us? What does Hazel think about all this?? I was on completely new territory. My sex life left little to be desired but I'd never been involved in a threesome and I'd definitely never fucked any of my girlfriends while their husband watched. Clive didn't reply, but got up and walked out of the lounge, returning seconds later with Hazel in tow. ?Why don't you ask her?? he said, ?she's been listening from the bedroom.?
When I'd got to Clive's flat I noticed that Hazel wasn't there but just thought she was down the shops or at a friends flat. I'd never imagined she was listening to every word Clive and I were saying. She looked as embarrassed as Clive did and they stood in the doorway looking anywhere but at me. ?Well go on, ask her,? Clive said eventually making eye contact with me. I just didn't know what to say, this was a situation I'd never dreamed I'd be in. How do you ask your best mates wife if she wants you to fuck her. All I could come up with was. ?Well, Hazel??
She looked like a rabbit trapped in the headlights of a car at night and seemed even more lost for words than Clive was but eventually managed a reply. ?It's like Clive said Mike, I've had the fantasy for years but Clive didn't know until a couple of weeks ago and when I did tell him, he told me about you, how big you are.? Now I've never thought of myself as big, I'm just over eight inches fully erect, not that Clive knew that, but even slack, we both knew I was bigger than him. Of course by now, the slant of the conversation was having an effect on me in the trouser department and although not fully erect, my cock was definitely getting close to it.
?What about Clive watching?? I asked, ?doesn't that bother you?? I could see that Hazel was blushing now and there was a faint sheen of sweat on her face. ?No, she said, ?that's part of the fantasy, Clive watching then joining in later.? Now I was gob smacked, it wasn't just a bigger cock Hazel wanted. She wanted a threesome!!!Now I'm just a normal male a normal male the was being offered the chance to fuck a good looking woman, it was a no brainer.
?Right then,? I said, ?you're okay with it, David's okay with it and I'd be a fool if I wasn't, so when do you suggest. I saw and heard them both give a sigh of relief, then Hazel stepped fully into the room. I wasn't able to see her properly when she was standing in the doorway, Clive was partially blocking my view but when she came and stood infront of me I knew, the when was right now!!!
Normally, when I went round to their flat, Hazel would be wearing slacks and a tee shirt but today was different, she had a short black skirt on with a white satin blouse. When I looked at her legs, I had a funny feeling what she had on under the skirt. David knew I was a stocking man, we'd laughed about it in the pub several times and had an inkling that that was just what Hazel was wearing. She was also wearing make-up, something else I never seen her in when she was slopping around in the flat.
?I take it when is now,? I said, looking up at her face. Clive confirmed my suspicions as he walked across the room and sat down in a chair opposite the couch and got himself comfortable. Hazel added to my confirmation as she took a step forwards and stood an arms length infront of me and smiled nervously down at me. ?Ah well,? I thought, ?if this is what they both want....?
I reached out for Hazel's hips and pulled her closer, sliding my hands behind her onto soft, round arse cheeks. She gave a little whimper as I gently massaged them and the unmistakable aroma of a woman aroused drifted up to my nostrils. I looked across at Clive who was watching intently and stroking the obvious erection in his pants. My own cock was at full mast now but if Clive wanted a show, a show he was going to get, so taking care of it would have to wait till later!!!
I slid my hands down over Hazel's hips to the hem of her skirt and moved them back up, slowly pushing it up with them. As I inched it up her thighs I discovered that what I'd suspected was right as the dark band of her stocking tops came into view and my cock twitched in my pants. Working the hem higher, I uncovered her tanned thighs with the straps of a suspender belt stretched down them then the crotch of a pair of pale blue lacy panties. Now I could see where the womanly odour was coming from, it was wet, very wet. Hazel was as turned on as Clive and I were. I pushed the skirt up until it was rucked up above her waist and fully uncovered her panties and the matching suspender belt. As I've already said, Hazel was a good looking woman and she was getting better looking by the minute and I gave a silent thank you to the powers that be for being the one she'd chosen me to be the one to fulfil her fantasy.
I pulled her even closer until my cheek brushed against the lacy material of her panties. Her stomach certainly wasn't flat but at sixty something you wouldn't expect it to be but it felt soft and warm against my face. I heard Hazel groan softly as I turned my head and kissed her lace covered tummy then moved lower and kissed her mound. My senses were filled with a mixture of the aroma of her aroused pussy and the perfume she'd obviously applied. I reached between her thighs and cupped her lace covered pussy lips and pressed the heel of my hand against where I knew her clit was. Hazel soft moans increased in volume as I moved my hand in and out between her thighs, applying pressure to her clit and rubbing my fingers over her lace covered pussy lips. Suddenly, her knees buckled and she dropped to the floor infront of me and Clive shot out of his chair and between us we got her back to her feet. Once we'd made sure she was alright, we sat her down on the couch and I sat down beside her. Clive though didn't do as I'd expected and return to his chair, instead he sat down at the other side of Hazel.
After again checking that Hazel was okay, I started to unbutton her blouse as Clive lay back on the couch and continued stroking his cock. As each button popped open I could see that Hazel was wearing what I call a real 'CFM' outfit, a 'Come Fuck Me' outfit. Her pale blue, lacy bra could barely hold her ample breasts and formed them into an amazing cleavage. Her skirt was still rucked up around her waist and as I slid one hand down over her stomach I pinched one clearly visible hard nipple through the lacy material of her bra with the the thumb and forefinger of the other hand. She was moaning loudly now and her hips were rising and falling on the couch as her body responded to the twin assault. For a couple of minutes, I continued where I'd left off, moving my hand back between her thighs and stroking it up and down over her lace covered pussy lips. Her groans were getting even louder now and she was writhing about on the couch, her hips pushing up against my hand and I knew she was close to having her orgasm!!!
I pulled my hand from between her thighs and moved it back up over the front of her panties and slid it under the waistband. As I moved it lower my fingers made contact with the edge of her furry mound and she cried out. Clive had changed his position so that he could see the movement of my hand as I slid my fingers lower into the top of the cleft between her pussy lips. I knew I was millimetres from her already aroused clit and could feel the heat from it. ?Are you ready Hazel?? I asked softly. She didn't reply, just thrust her hips upwards and I felt the hot, throbbing heat of her clit under my finger tip.
That was it, her whole body went rigid then shook as her orgasm hit her. ?Oh God Clive,? she yelled, ?I'm coming. Don't stop Mike. Please don't stop.? I wasn't doing anything, my hand wasn't even moving, Hazel was doing all the work, sliding her clit up and down on my finger. I felt Clive's hand brush against mine as he unclipped Hazel's front fastening bra, allowing her breasts to fall free. Like her stomach, they showed signs of her age but were still reasonably firm for a woman of her age and her nipples stood out like little chapel hat pegs.
Hazel's initial orgasm had started to fade but, as Clive leaned over and took the nipple closest to him between his lips her hips started to move again and I slid my hand even lower until I felt it sliding over the entrance to her cock cave and I could feel it spasming around the tip of my finger each time it passed over it. With Clive's lips locked onto the one nipple I returned my thumb and forefinger to the vacant one and twisted it between them and felt her body tense up again. Hazel's hips shot up off the couch again and I felt the palm of my hand drenched in her juices as she came again, her second orgasm in less than ten minutes.
I pulled my hand out of Hazel's panties and ran my tongue over the palm, tasting her orgasm. This was getting hot and I knew what I had to do next. I stood up and stripped off, kicking my shoes away then quickly removing my shirt and trousers. I was wearing a pair of loose fitting cotton boxers, normally for a sexy adventure like this, I'd have worn a tight fitting pair but my eight inch plus cock was still clearly visible under the thin material and I heard Hazel groan softly when she saw it.
I got down on my knees infront of her and slid my hands up her inner thighs, easing them apart them as I did. I looked up between her spread thighs at the swell of her lace covered pussy lips and saw that her twin orgasms had left the crotch of her panties soaked with her juices and the heady, musky odour of it drifted up at me. One of my favourite things is the taste of an aroused woman and Hazel was certainly that and my lips were drawn, almost magnetically towards the juicy space at the top of her thighs. As I ran my tongue over the soaking, pale blue lace Hazel gasped and her thighs tightened around my head and she pressed herself against me. I sucked hard and felt her juices filling my mouth and swallowed her sweet love honey. This was just a taster though and wanted the real thing, I wanted to drink from the fountain!!!
I slid my hands under her soft, fleshy arse cheeks and took hold of the waistband of her panties and, as Hazel obligingly raised her hips up from the couch, tugged them down over her legs. I moved them back for a moment and slid down over her calves and off over her feet then shuffled forwards again. With my hands on her inner thighs, under her arse cheeks I used my thumbs to part her glistening, pink pussy lips and gazed into the entrance to her love tunnel. There was a light covering of greying, blonde pubic hair on her mound, but below that she was completely hairless and her lips were flecked with tiny droplets of moisture.
I homed in on their source and covered it with my lips and slid my tongue into her, feeling her inner muscles spasming around it. As I worked my way up and down her slit, I heard Hazel groan. ?Yes Clive yes, do it now.? Clive got off the couch and I wondered what was coming next but all he did was get undressed and climb back onto the couch and knelt beside Hazel. Now I could see that I was indeed bigger than him, a good two inches bigger and much thicker. As I returned my attention to the source of Hazel's love honey, I heard her groan and looked up over her stomach to see Clive sliding his cock into her mouth. Now there were two people groaning above me, Hazel, as I tongue fucked her and Clive as her lips slid up and down his six inch cock.
I reckoned it was time that I turned Hazel's fantasy into a reality and pulled my face away from her pussy and shuffled forwards on my knees, my fingers wrapped around my cock, guiding it towards her glistening fuck hole. As I nudged my knob against her pussy lips, Hazel groaned louder around Clive's cock and Clive placed his hands on the back of her head, pulling further onto him. I eased forwards slightly until my knob was nestled inside her, then reached out and supported myself by resting my hands on her thighs. As I slid deeper into her, I found she was tighter than I'd expected and I could feel her inner muscles milking my cock, gripping and releasing it in time with the movements of her lips on Clive's cock.
I knew I wasn't going to last long, the combination of her spasming pussy around my cock and the sight of her lips sliding up and down Clive's shaft was just too much for me and I felt my balls tighten as my climaxed approached. I slid my hands back under her arse cheeks and pulled her onto me, driving my cock into her as hard and deep as I could. Her muffled groans filled the room as I started to work my hips, fucking her with a slow, measured pace, gradually speeding up as my climax got closer. Then it happened. I felt my seed rush up my shaft and erupt inside her at the exact moment her own, third orgasm hit her and I felt my cock bathed in her warm, thick juices. At the same time I heard Clive cry out and looked up to see Hazel's throat muscles moving and knew that Clive was delivering his own load into her mouth.
I don't know how long I came for but it seemed like forever but eventually my climax died and the torrent of my seed slowed to a trickle and my cock softened and slipped out of her. Clive was by now laying back on the couch and Hazel was humming softly to herself, her head resting on his stomach. I pulled back and, before I got back onto the couch beside them, looked at Hazel's pussy with my seed trickling out of it. It was one of the most erotic things I've ever seen. The now red, raw colour of her pussy contrasting perfectly with the creamy whiteness of my cumm. We must have sat there in silence for a good ten minutes before Hazel turned to me and smiled. ?Thank you Mike,? she said, ?that was wonderful, absolutely amazing.? Clive also smiled. ?Yes Mike, thanks. It was fantastic and I haven't come so hard for God knows how long. Thanks.?
Although it was supposed to be a one off that was just the beginning of a completely new phase of the friendship between Clive, Hazel and myself and we explored many more variations on the threesome scene.