An Unitentional Flash

AN UNINTENTIONAL FLASH
My name is Mike, I'm sixty five and live in a small block of flats in Bangor, North Wales. The flats are retirement flats so most of the tenants are my age or older. One morning I was taking a shower when the doorbell rang, pulling on my bathrobe I went to answer it. As I opened he door, a gust of wind took it out of my hand and the handle caught in the robe and tore it open. My visitor, Mrs. Evans, Hazel, from the flat next door just stood there opened mouthed as I quickly wrapped the robe back around me. ?Oh I'm sorry Mike,? she said, blushing, ?I'll come back later.? As soon was she gone, I closed the door and went to the bedroom to get some clothes on and as I pulled my boxers on there was a definite reaction to my neighbour seeing me naked, A reaction I had to relieve.
About a week later I was in a local caf? having a coffee when Hazel walked in. I waved to her and she came and sat down at my table. ?I'm sorry about the other day,? she said, ?I didn't know you'd be in the shower.? ?Oh don't worry about it,? I said, smiling, ?you weren't to know. it's no problem.? ?It didn't bother you me seeing you like that?? she said. I smiled again. ?Well not in the way you think,? I said. ?it was a nice surprise to see you standing there. It's a long time since anyone has seen me like that.? Hazel blushed and lowered her eyes. ?Did it get you errrr?? ?Hard,? I said, finishing her question. ?Yes it did,? I said. Hazel blushed even deeper. ?Did it get you excited?? I asked. Now Hazel's face turned really red, but she leant across the table and, in a voice I could barely hear said, ?Yes Mike, it did.? ?Would you like to see it again?? I asked, trying to find out just how far I could go with her. She thought for a minute, seemingly wrestling with her conscience then whispered. ?Yes Mike, I would. Very much.?
?Right,? I said, ?give me half an hour and come round if that's what you really want.? Half an hour later, I'd showered, put on the same robe and was waiting for her to arrive. I still wasn't sure whether she would really come but my erection was proof that I hoped she would. Exactly half an hour after I'd got home the doorbell rang and I opened it to find Hazel standing there. ?I'm glad you came Hazel,? I said, ?come in.? She hesitated for a moment then stepped into the hallway. I turned and closed the door undoing the robe so that when I turned back to her, my erection was on full view. Her eyes widened and I heard her gasp. Now I'm no super stud, my cock's only just over six inches fully erect but when it's flaccid it's almost minuscule so what she was seeing now bore no resemblance to what she's seen the first time. ?As good as you remember Hazel?? I asked. She stood there for several seconds with an almost dreamy look on her face, before she replied. ?Yes Mike. Did I do that?? she said looking down at my erection ?You certainly did Hazel,? I said, ?like I told you it's been a long time since anyone has seen this much of me.? She thought for a moment then smiled. ?Well it's even longer since I've had effect on a man Mike,? she laughed.
I showed her into the lounge and offered her a seat on the couch and sat down beside her. We both knew why we were there, but for a minute we didn't speak, it sounds stupid but even at our age, we were both nervous. In the end, I broke the silence. ?Well Hazel,? I said, ?I've shown you mine.....? I left the sentence unfinished hoping she'd get my drift, which she did. Unbuttoning her blouse, she slid it off her shoulders and I saw that she wasn't wearing a bra and the sight of her naked, breasts met my eyes. For a woman of her age, they were still pretty firm and I could see that her nipples were already hard. Then she stood up and pushed her slacks down and stood there wearing just a pair of silky white knickers. She seemed self-conscious as she looked down at me. ?Well Mike, do you like what you see?? she said, copying my question. I gave her a re-assuring smile and held my hands out to her and pulled her down onto the couch beside me. ?Beautiful Hazel,? I said, ?beautiful and sexy.? She blushed again. ?It's been a long time since anyone said I was beautiful Mike,? she said,? ?and even longer since anyone said I was sexy.?
I reached out and took her hands and pulled her back down onto the couch beside me then put my right arm around her kissed her. She instantly returned the kiss and groaned softly into my mouth. We kissed for several minutes, before I slid my left hand onto her breasts and began to stroke them gently, circling her nipple with the tip of a finger. She groaned again and a slight shudder ran through her body. I broke the kiss and removed my arm from around her, taking her wrist and guiding her hand onto my cock and she immediately began stroking it. The feeling of her soft fingers on my erection felt divine and I gasped as she ran a finger to the tip of my knob and smeared it with the pre-cum that was already flowing from it. I began to thrust my hips upwards and began fucking her hand as she slid her fist up and down my length. Her other hand moved between my legs and she began to massage my balls. Under her expert treatment it wasn't long before I was close to the edge and knew I was seconds away from coming. My head rolled back and I shuddered and let out a huge groan as the largest, load I'd released for years erupted from the tip of my cock. My release was uncontrollable as wad after wad of my seed flew into the air splashing down onto my stomach.
Once my own climax was over, I moved my lips to her nipple and she gasped as I sucked the hard bud into my mouth and gently nipped it with my teeth. I moved my free hand to the vacant nipple and took it between my thumb and forefinger, twisting it gently between them. She was groaning loudly now and her hips started rising and falling and her hand went to the front of her knickers. I looked down as her thighs parted slightly and it disappeared between them. Now she was becoming more agitated and vocal as she worked the hand up and down between her legs in time with her movements on my cock.
Suddenly her hips rose sharply as her body went rigid and she let out a long, loud moan. The scent of her climax drifted up to me as she came, and I sucked harder on her nipple, helping her with her orgasm. After several minutes her body relaxed and she fell back on the couch, her eyes closed and breathing heavily. As she recovered from what was obviously her first orgasm for some time, she opened her eyes and smiled at me. ?Thank you Mike,? she whispered, ?that was wonderful.? I smiled back at her. I hadn't really done anything, it had been her own hand that had induced her orgasm but my turn would come later.
Standing up and taking her by the hand I helped her to her feet and led her out of the lounge into the hallway and into the bedroom. As she stood there I was treated to a twin vision of her. She was facing me and I could see her silky knickers stretched over the swell of her tummy and, in the full length mirrored wardrobe behind her, the unforgettable sight of her round, mature buttocks encased in the white silk. With any guidance, she sat on the edge of the bed and smiled up at me.
After watching her masturbate in the lounge, I had the sudden urge to treat her to the same show and wrapped my fingers around my erection and began to stroke them slowly up and down it. Hazel's eyes were glued to my groin as I walked over and sat on the bed beside her. Her eyes were still locked on my hand as it slid up and down my cock as she moved her own hand onto my groin, brushing mine aside and wrapped her own fingers around my erection again. ?Let me Mike,? she said, ?I want to make you come again.? Now it was my turn to sigh as her soft hand worked it's way from base to tip of my erection. ?Oh yes Hazel,? I gasped, ?that feels so good. I'm getting close again, don't stop.? As she continued to work her fingers up and down my shaft, her right hand went down into her knickers and I could see it moving as she brought us both off.
Before I knew it I was coming again but now with not as much force as I had in the lounge and most of it just dribbled down the side of my shaft onto Hazel's fingers. She groaned softly and looked down at her hand. ?Oh yes,? she sighed and raised her hand slid her fingers into her mouth and sucked them clean. ?I'd forgotten how good this was,? she said, looking down at my now fading erection, ?may I?? This was something I hadn't expected but I smiled and nodded.
In what seemed like slow motion she lowered her head into my lap and licked up and down my shaft, cleaning the remnants of my climax off it before taking me into her mouth and sucking me dry. Her hand was still inside her knickers but it was still now that her own orgasm had subsided and it took hold of her wrist and eased it out, returning the favour by taking her fingers and sucking her juices off them. It had been a long time since I'd done this but I still knew where the source of the sweet nectar I was tasting was and I wanted more.
Standing up, I moved over and knelt infront of her and eased her thighs apart, then shuffled forwards until my face was inches from her silk covered pussy. I could see and smell the results of her recent orgasm on them and, as if magnetically my mouth was drawn towards it. Now not only could I smell and see the results of her orgasm but I could taste it and I sucked hard on the soaking fabric, drawing her juices from it, savouring the sweet taste of her. I looked up over the swell of her stomach and saw that her eyes were closed and her head was rolling from side to side in silent pleasure.
I moved a hand onto each inner thigh and started massage her outer lips with my thumbs, causing her to break her silence and moan softly. The main object of my desire was still hidden under its silky covering but I eased that to one side with my tongue, uncovering her glistening, pink inner lips. Hazel gasped as I slid my tongue between them and dipped it into the entrance to her velvet tunnel, exploring the source of her sweet juices. As I slid it deeper into her I could feel her inner muscles spasming around it as they reacted to my oral stimulation. Her hips started to rise and fall as I worked it and out of her, slowly at first, but speeding up as I delved deeper. My next target was just above where my tongue was working and I removed it from inside her, replacing with a moistened finger and moved my lips up to her clit and sucked it into my mouth, adding a second finger to her love tunnel. That was all the trigger she needed and her hips thrust violently up at me and I moved my mouth back down to capture the results of her impending orgasm.
With my lips forming a seal over the entrance to her sex, I sucked hard and was rewarded with a flood of her juices as her pussy erupted into my mouth. She was now threshing wildly on the bed and it was a struggle to keep my lips in contact with her but I persevered and was rewarded with wave after wave of her warm, sweet nectar. I swallowed as hard as I could, but she came so hard that some escaped and dribbled down my chin and down onto the duvet between her thighs.
Hazel was now lying quietly on the bed, her chest rising and falling as she recovered. Taking her legs, I swung them up onto the bed and lay beside her, turning her to face me and pulling her close. We both groaned, her from the feeling of my erection pressing against her stomach and me from the feeling of her silky knickers on it. I began to move my hips, rubbing myself against the soft material. Placing a hand under her chin, I tilted her face upwards and kissed her gently on the lips. As we kissed, I felt her move as she slid her hands down to her hips and eased her knickers down over them. She raised herself slightly and pushed them down her legs as far as she could reach, then turned onto her back, raised her knees and took them off completely. Now, sans knickers and her knees up her pussy was wide open and I knew where I needed to be.
I broke the kiss and slid down the bed and back up between her spread thighs. I was greeted by the sight of her lightly furred mound and below it the pouting outer lips which framed her moist, pink inner petals. Between them was the glistening entrance to her love tunnel and now, without the restriction of her knickers covering it, I shuffled forwards till the tip of my cock was just brushing her lips. I took it my shaft in my hand and lifted it up until my knob was poised above her clit, then gently tapped it. Hazel cried out and her hips thrust up against me, trapping the sensitive bud between us. ?Please Mike,? she whispered, ?don't tease me. I want it. Make love to me.? How could I refuse her. She'd asked me to make love to her. Not to fuck her. To make love to her
Moving the tip of my cock down through her the soft petals I slowly slid it into her an inch at a time, pausing after each gentle thrust to let her get used to the feeling of me inside her. She was so wet that there was little or no resistance as I eased my length into her until I felt my pubic hair brush against hers. I was in as far as I could go and Hazel was groaning softly under me, urging me on. ?Oh yes Mike, yes. That's it that's it. Nice and slowly.?
Supporting myself on my outstretched arms, I started a slow sawing motion, sliding in and out of her honey pot. I could feel her inner muscles tightening and relaxing around my shaft as I worked it in and out of her. I looked down at the point of our union and the sight of my cock, coated with her juices as it slid out of her, almost tipped me over the edge. But my own recent climax slowed me and I slid in and out of her for at least five minutes before I felt another building. ?I'm coming Hazel,? I warned, ?I'm almost there.? She reached down and held onto my hips as I felt myself swell inside her. ?Yes Mike. Come for me. I want to feel you come inside me.?
Seconds later, Hazel got her wish as I came hard, harder than I'd come for years my climax triggering yet another orgasm in her. With me holding her hips and her holding mine, we came together, pulling each other tightly together, our juices combining inside her. We lay there for several minutes as her pussy squeezed the last of my seed from me then I rolled over and lay beside her. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing heavily as she recovered from the latest orgasm but eventually she opened her eyes and smiled at me. ?Thank you Mike,? she said, smiling, ?that was wonderful. You're a very caring and gentle lover. I kissed gently on the lips and smiled back at her. ?With a lady as sexy as you Hazel, what else could I be.?

Three months later I moved out of my flat but I didn't go far. A two bedroomed flat became vacant and two single bedroomed flats became available, mine and Hazel's. I'm now married to one of the sexiest women I could ever hope to meet and my life has taken on a whole new meaning.