Odd Jobs

Another tale from the retirement flats.

ODD JOBS
I'd finished hanging the picture for my neighbour Hazel, and was about to go back to my own flat when I noticed a pair of her panties lying on the spare bedroom floor. Knowing that Hazel was out shopping in town and wouldn't be back for some time, I picked them up and rubbed the soft, pale blue satin between my finger tips. Like any normal man, I reacted to the feel of the soft material and my cock started to stiffen as I imagined what the panties normally contained.
Hazel and I are neighbours in a small block of sheltered accommodation. We're both in our late sixties and have been friends ever since I'd moved there two years previously. Although Hazel was a good looking woman, I'd never thought of her as anything as a neighbour and a good friend. I'd do odd jobs around the flat for her and she'd do my washing and cook me the occasional meal as a form of repayment but that was as far as it went. As I stood there fingering the soft satin, my cock was getting even harder, harder than it had been for some time and I found myself new, more intimate thoughts about Hazel.
Hazel was around five feet four with medium length blonde hair and, looking back on it, a nice body for her age. The feel of the soft satin and the thought of Hazel wearing the panties was beginning to have a profound effect on my manhood and my eyes were drawn to Hazel's bedroom door, the one room in the flat I'd never been in. Hardly believing what I was doing, I pushed the door open and peeked inside. This was my friend and I felt almost like a criminal, invading her privacy but something drew me inside. I looked at my watch, Hazel wouldn't be home for over an hour so I went into the room and looked around. The room wasn't what I'd have expected a sixty something woman's bedroom to be like. It was all pink and frothy and girly like. A huge king sized bed took up most of the room, flanked by two bedside cabinets. It was what was on one of those cabinets that caught my attention though!!!
Beside a rather sexy bedside lamp was a vibrating dildo and my cock immediately sprang to full attention as I pictured Hazel lying on the bed using it. Again my libido over-ruled my head and I picked the dildo up and sat on the edge of the bed, fondling it gently. I must have touched a button on it somewhere, as it suddenly sprang into life, buzzing softly in my hand almost causing me to drop it. That was it for me and, putting the vibrator down on the bed, I freed my now fully erect cock from my pants and, with Hazel's panties wrapped around it, began a slow, sensuous wank, imaging the vibe sliding in and out of her pussy. I was completely lost in my horny day dream and was just about to blow my load when I heard the front door open. I hurriedly stuffed my rampant cock back into my pants, stuffed the vibrator under the pillow and rolled off the bed. Then the bedroom door opened and Hazel was standing there looking at me, a puzzled look on her face.
I just stood there, my face red with embarrassment not knowing what to say. Suddenly I became aware of a low buzzing sound and I realised I hadn't turned the vibrator off and the buzzing was the sound of it under the pillow. I knew that if I could hear it, then so could Hazel and just stood there wondering what her reaction was going to be. Hazel looked at the pillow then back at me. At that moment I wished the floor would open up and swallow me as she walked past me and lifted the pillow. Without a word, she grabbed the dildo and turned it off then turned and smiled at me. I saw her eyes focus on a spot behind me and realised that her panties were still lying on the bed. I was about to make some lame excuse, when Hazel smiled at me. ?It looks like you've been having fun at my expense Mike,? she said, obviously a lot calmer than I was. I'd been caught red handed and didn't know what to say but Hazel just smiled again. ?Oh don't feel embarrassed Mike, its nice that a man still find me attractive at my age and wants to come in my undies.? I was a more than a little shocked that she hadn't hit the roof and seem to didn't mind me wanking off into her panties. But then I got the shock of my life!!!!
?Were you imagining what I'd look like wearing them Mike?? she asked.? I knew it was no good lying so I nodded. ?Yes,? I said, blushing even more. I saw her smile again. ?Well you're not the the only one with an imagination you know,? she said, ?and I've seen plenty of your underwear.? It suddenly dawned on me that she was right, my boxers were always amongst my washing but I'd never given it a second thought. Then I got another shock as she looked down at the obvious swelling in my slacks. ?It looks like I might have been under-estimating you Mike,? she said as she began to unbutton her blouse. ?Why don't you show me by how much.? she said as she slipped the blouse off her shoulders. Of course it was no brainer and I almost fell over in my haste to strip off as Hazel removed her skirt. She stood and watched as I uncovered my fully erect cock. ?Oooh yes,? she giggled, ?much bigger than I'd imagined.? The situation seemed unreal, me standing there, my cock jutting out from my groin and my neighbour in just her bra and panties. ?Why don't we go to bed, Mike,? she said in a low sexy voice.
I was one the bed before you could bat an eyelid and Hazel climbed on sat next to me. She picked the dildo up and looked down at my cock and smiled. ?Mmm, I don't think I'm going to need this Mike, that one looks much more fun,? she said, reaching out and giving me a squeeze. She slipped the bra straps off her shoulders, spun it round and took it off and I could see her nipples were already hard. Of course her tits sagged a bit but still looked amazing and, as she lay back, I leant over and took one into my mouth and sucked on it gently, circling it with the tip of my tongue. I moved my hand to the vacant one and pinched it between the thumb and forefinger, causing her to groan softly. I looked across at her and saw that her eyes were closed and soft sighs were escaping her lips.
As I sucked and pinched her nipples, Hazel opened her eyes and smiled at me then took hold of my free hand and guided it down to the waistband of her panties. It was clear what she wanted and for a minute or two I stroked my fingers over the soft white satin, before sliding my hand under the elastic down to the light thatch of her pubic hair. Hazel's groans grew louder as I moved my hand lower and slid a finger into the cleft between the top of her pussy lips. She gasped as I moved it down and it made contact with her clit and I teased the hard little bud until her hips started to rise and fall, taking my finger even further into the soft petals. I could feel that she was already wet as it slid deeper down between them.
Taking hold of her wrist, I guided her hand onto my aching cock as I slid a finger into her wetness and worked it in and out of her. Now it was my turn to groan as her fingers wrapped around my shaft and began to move slowly up and down it. Moving my lips from her nipple, I started to kiss her as her fingers worked up and down my throbbing eight inch cock. It felt like we were in a race to see who would come first. I slid another finger in her and and increased the speed of my fingering. Hazel gave a loud gasp and gripped my cock even tighter and stroked it faster. I was about to blow my load again when I saw her back arch and felt her pussy erupt around my fingers.
Her hips rose and fell violently for a couple of minutes as her orgasm continued then she got up and took off her soaking panties off and threw then onto the floor. Getting back onto the bed, she slid her hand between her legs, coating the palm with her juices and rubbed it all over my cock. It felt so good on my knob as she moved her hand over it that it took all my self control not to add my own offering. When she was sure I was ready, she got astride me and started to lower herself until the tip of my cock nudged at the opening of her pussy.
This was my first look at a real woman's pussy for longer than I cared to remember and Hazel's was one of the sweetest I'd ever seen. Her pubic hair was trimmed and I could see her soft, moist, pink pussy lips brushing the tip of my cock and I put my hands on her hips as she slid down my cock, taking it deeper and deeper into her until it was completely engulfed in her warm wetness. Then she started to move up and down my shaft, as I watched her gorgeous tits bounce in time with her movements. She rode me for about five minutes until I couldn't take anymore and thrust up into her, shooting a huge load of cumm into her. I thought that was it but she began to ride me even harder screaming that she was on the verge of coming again. When she did, she triggered another climax in me and I pumped another load into her spasming pussy.
Finally though, she fell forwards on my chest breathing hard. We both lay there for a while breathing heavily until Hazel gently lifted herself off me and sucked my cock clean. This was too much for me, and amazingly, I came for a third time and noticed that Hazel swallowed my last offering eagerly. After she was sure I had nothing left to give, she climbed off the bed and smiled down at me. ?I think you need a rest Mike,? she laughed, ?I'll go and make us a coffee.? After she'd left the bedroom I just lay there looking down at my deflated cock, not believing what had just happened between us.
Needless to say I still do odd jobs for her, but those odd jobs have got more interesting, much more interesting