An Unexpected House Guest

AN UNEXPECTED HOUSE GUEST
It had been a long bus ride and the first thing I wanted was a pee. I rushed into the house and went straight upstairs to the bathroom, my cock already out ready to relieve myself. When I opened the door, I got the shock of my life. Standing there at the wash basin, totally naked, was a woman! She'd obviously just got out of the shower as she was still wet. I hadn't expected anyone to be in there and definitely not a stranger. I didn't know the woman from Adam, or even Eve come to that. We both stood there frozen to the spot, for at least a minute, before she grabbed a towel and covered herself up and I stuffed my cock back into my jeans, but not before we'd both got a good eyeful though. ?Oh I'm sorry, y-y-you must be Mike, the woman stammered, ?your Mom said you'd gone away for a couple of days.? She was right, I'd gone away with some mates and was supposed to be away for a long weekend but I couldn't find any decent digs that I could afford, so I'd stayed overnight then come home.?I had,? I said, ?and now I'm home. Who the hell are you??

The woman was blushing from head to foot, most of which I could see. ?I'm Hazel, a friend of your Mom's,? she explained, ?I phoned your Mom last night and she invited me come and stay. I've got some problems at home.? Before, she could say any-more, my Mom called called from downstairs. ?Is that you Mike?? I called back and said it was and said I was in the bathroom. ?Oh bugger,? I heard her say then heard her coming up the stairs. She rushed along the landing to the bathroom, where Hazel and I were still standing. Luckily my cock was safely tucked away, but definitely harder than when I'd rushed into the house.

?I didn't think you were coming home till after the weekend,? switching her attention back an forth between myself and Hazel. I had tried to ring her but the phone was engaged for over an hour and had given up in the end. I now knew why, she must have been having a long woman to woman talk with Hazel. ?This is my friend Hazel,? she began to explain. ?Yes I know,? I replied, ?we've already met.? Now there were two women in the bathroom blushing. ?Come downstairs while Hazel gets dressed,? she said, ?Hazel will be staying with us for a couple of days. Come down and I'll explain.?

When we got down to the kitchen, Mom explained that Hazel had had big row with her husband and had walked out on him but as she didn't have anywhere to stay, and she'd invited her to stay with us. As I wasn't expected home for a week, she'd told her she could use my room till I got back. Of course me coming home early had scuppered that plan and Mom said said that Hazel would have to share her room. Being the gentleman I am I told her that Hazel was welcome to use my room till she was back on her feet, and I'd kip down on the couch.

Mom was just thanking me when Hazel walked into the kitchen, now fully dressed. She'd put on a pair of slacks and a woolly top but I didn't see these, all all I saw was the way I'd first seen her, dripping wet and naked and my cock, which had by now gone limp again, was rapidly hardening again. Mom put the kettle on and we sat at the kitchen table drinking our coffee. Hazel said that she'd find a hotel but Mom told her there was no need as I'd said I'd sleep on the couch and she could use my room. I saw Hazel breath a sigh of relief and she got up and walked round the table and hugged me from behind. ?Oh thanks Mike,? she said, ?your a real gentleman. Are you sure it's no trouble?? I assured her that it wasn't and she hugged me again, tighter this time I could feel her tits pressing against my back and my cock got even harder.

In the end Hazel stayed with us for over a month and the first week was the hardest week of my life in more ways than one. The couch wasn't all that comfortable but that wasn't the worst of my problems. No matter what Hazel was wearing, I couldn't see it. All I could see was her naked body. It was as though I had x-ray eyes. I could see her bare tits and hairy pussy under whatever she had on. Night time was the worst though, I'd lie on the couch picturing her lying in my bed. Sometimes I'd imagine her naked, other times wearing a sexy nightie or some sexy underwear. My imagination would run riot and I'd invariably finish with a massive hard-on that I had to relieve.

A couple of occasions, when she and my Mom were out together, I even went up to my bedroom and stood by the bed, imaging her lying there smiling up at me as I stroked my cock over her. On one such occasion, when I went into the room, I saw a pair of her panties lying on the floor by the bed. Of course I picked them up and sniffed them. The mixture of her perfume and the scent of her pussy made my head spin and, before I knew it, my cock was out and they were wrapped around it and I was wanking off into them. It took all my self control not to leave it there as I shot my load, but common sense prevailed and I sent my cumm flying into a tissue that I'd grabbed off the bedside cabinet.

At the end of the first week, it was clear that my imagination and my fist wasn't going to be enough. I had to fuck her!!! But how, I couldn't just go up to her and tell her and if I did it without her consent it would be rape and I'd be in shit street. I hatched a plan that I hoped would work but had to wait until she was out with my Mom. My chance came about the middle of her second week with us. Hazel and my Mom had gone into town and as soon as they'd left the house, I was up the stairs like a greyhound. This time though it wasn't for a quick wank, I had something else in mind!!!

Hazel used half of my wardrobe and a couple of drawers in the dresser to keep her stuff in and it was the drawers I was interested in. I guessed that would be where she kept her underwear and that was what I was after. I was right and when I opened the top one my eyes were treated to the sight of a drawer full of bra's and panties. Silky ones, lacy ones and some ordinary cotton ones in an assortment of colours. After feeling most of them, I chose a red lacy pair and shoved them into my pocket. Now most people would make sure that everything was back in place, leaving no clue that anyone had been there, but that wasn't part of my plan. I wanted her know someone had been in her underwear draw. I purposely left everything in disarray, and left the drawer slightly open, even leaving a pair of panties hanging partially out of it. Now she couldn't fail to notice that her underwear had been interfered with, and as she was out with my Mom and I was the only other person in the house it had to be me!!!

I was watching TV when they got back and Hazel went straight up to her room and I sat there waiting to see what she would do or say when she came back down. When she did, she didn't say anything but she gave me a funny look. For the next hour, while my Mom was fixing tea, we sat in the lounge in almost complete silence. I feigned watching TV but out of the corner of my eye I could that Hazel kept glancing over at me and a couple of times she seemed about to say something, but at the last minute changed her mind. This went on for the rest of the evening until Hazel and Mom went up to bed, leaving me to make the couch up ready for the night.

About an hour later, I was lying there, the light out watching TV, when the lounge door slowly opened and Hazel stepped into the room and closed it behind her. She stood there for a moment then took a deep breath. ?Mike,? she said, ?have you been.....?? Before she could finish the question, I nodded. ?Yes I have Hazel. I have been in your underwear drawer and yes, I have got your panties.? For a moment she seemed lost for words but finally she came over and sat on the end couch. ?Why Mike? Why did you take my panties?? I just smiled as her. ?Do I have to draw you a picture Hazel,? I said softly. ?Why do you think I took them.? She seemed to want to answer but didn't seem able to, again she seemed lost for words. I'd expected this so I slowly pulled the duvet down. I was completely naked under it except for her panties, lying on my stomach under it and I saw the expression on her face change. She'd seen my cock before but now it was on full display, and she gasped as I made it twitch.

?Have you errr....?? she asked. ?No I haven't Hazel,? I replied, ?I was waiting for you to do that for me.? I had been tempted to wank off into the red lace but had resisted the temptation hoping for just this moment. ?I can't do that Mike,? she said, ?I'd be betraying your Mom's trust. She's my friend and she's been good to me.? ?So have I,? I said, ?I've let you use my bed while I've slept down here. Surely you owe me something for that.? I could see she was struggling with her conscience but as I took the panties in one hand and draped them over my cock and took hold of her wrist with the other and pulled it towards my lace covered erection, she sighed deeply. ?Okay but just a hand job,? she said, ?we can't go any further, it wouldn't be right.? Again I nodded.

?Okay Hazel, just a hand job.? She was right, we couldn't go any further than that, but not for the reason she meant. I wanted more than just a hand job but we needed to be alone in the house for that. I didn't want to fuck her, I wanted her to beg me to fuck her and when I did, I wanted to hear her really enjoy it and I couldn't do that while my Mom was in the house.

Moving the panties so the crotch was over my knob I moved her hand onto it. She hesitated at first but eventually wrapped her fingers around my shaft and started to work the lacy material up and down it. I was already leaking pre-cum and could feel it soaking into the point where her panties covered her pussy and that's where I wanted to shoot my load, right where it would be resting when she left the room!!!

It felt amazing as she stroked her fingers up and down length and more and more pre-cum began to flow from the tip of my cock, the crotch of her panties soaking it up. The feeling got even better as the cotton lining became slippery with my natural lubricant and after just a couple of minutes, I feel my balls tightening. I was on the verge of cumming. ?Oh yes Hazel,? I groaned, ?that's it I'm coming. Don't stop.? Then I felt my load rushing up my shaft and suddenly her panties were soaked with my cumm, so much that it was leaking through the red lace as she squeezed my shaft. I'm not sure how long I came for, my head was spinning, but eventually the flow stopped and I pushed Hazel's hand away and took the panties off my cock. ?Alright Mike?? she said, ?is that it?? I nodded. ?Yes that's it Hazel.? I saw a look of relief on her face, which was quickly replaced by one of panic, as I added. ?Oh except for one thing....? ?Mike you promised,? she said, ?you promised that we wouldn't go any further.? I smiled at her. ?Oh we're not going any further. I just want you to put the panties on before you go back to bed.?

?What, these panties?? she said, holding up the cumm soaked lace. ?Yes those panties,? I said, ? and I want to see you put them on. I won't touch you, I just want to see you put the panties on.? Again, she hesitated for a moment then pulled her skirt up and went to put the panties on. ?No,? I said, ?take those off first,? I said pointing at the white pair she had on. ?But....? she started to protest but I just looked at her and she lifted her backside up of the bed and slid the white panties off. As she did, I held out my hand. ?I'll take those,? I said. She gave a resigned sigh and passed the white panties to me then pulled the red ones on. I saw her shudder slightly as her pussy came into their cumm soaked crotch. I wasn't sure whether it was because it had cooled down and felt cold on her cunt or whether the feeling of it got her excited but either way her cunt was now covered in my cumm and soon I'd fill the pair she'd just taken off with the same thing. As all this was going on I was stroking my cock, I wanted it good and hard for the finale.

?Right,? I said, ?time for bed Hazel.? Her face filled with panic again but softened when I added. ?I'll see you in the morning.? She stood up and smoothed her skirt down and headed for the door. I jumped off the couch and followed her, my now fully erect cock bobbing up and down as I walked. I called to her as she neared the door and she turned round and almost burst out laughing. The panties she'd taken off were draped over my erection, waving about like a surrender flag. ?Mike, you're a bloody nut,? she laughed as she went through the door. I stood and watched her as she walked up the stairs, imaging the crotch of her cumm soaked panties sliding over her pussy lips. When she got to the top of the stairs, she turned and looked at me and I was sure I saw just the hint of a smile on her face. I looked like the rest of her stay was going to be very interesting for both of us!!!!

The next day Hazel woke me up with a cup of coffee. My Mom had said they were going to be out shopping all day so I was surprised to see her still at home. ?I thought you were going into to town with Mom,? I said. ?I told your Mom I wasn't feeling too good and didn't feel like spending the day wandering round town so she's gone with the woman next door,? she explained. As I shook the sleep from my brain, I suddenly realised that she wasn't dressed. She was rearing a black satin robe and as she leant over to give me my coffee, the front dropped open and I could see she was wearing a thin, lacy nightie under the robe. I could see right down past her tits, almost down to her mound and of course my cock suddenly reared into life.
It was plain that the fact hadn't gone un-noticed by Hazel either as I saw her smile. ?That was some idea of yours last night Mike,? she said. ?What idea was that?? I asked. ?Making me wear those panties. I was as horny as hell when I got back to my room. I must have played with myself for an hour and God knows how many times I came, I lost count.? ?Well,? I said, ?we both had a good time then, even if we were in different rooms.? As I spoke, I pulled the white panties she'd been wearing the previous night out from under the pillow and handed them to her. They were still sticky with the two loads I'd shot into them. She sat on the end of the couch again and I could see she was rubbing the cumm soaked crotch between her thumb and forefinger. She suddenly smiled and looked at me. ?You know what I said last night about not wanting to go beyond a hand-job?? ?Yes....? I said ?What about it? ?Well, I'm not so sure now.? I couldn't believe what I was hearing, this was going to be easier than I'd thought.
?I might need some convincing though,? she said as she stood back up and untied the belt on her robe and let it slip off her shoulders. Now I could see the nightie properly and what a nightie it was. It was a sheer white lace and I could see everything she had under it. Her full round tits, her dark pink areolae, her nipples, which were already erect and the panties, she was wearing. They were of the same material as the nightie and even through the two layers of thin lace I could see the outline of her pussy hair. She sat back down again, this time though at my end of the couch. She was so close that her nightie actually brushed the side of my face and un-noticed by her, my cock twitched under the covers. She'd obviously showered because she smelt wonderful, all clean and fresh and my cock twitched again. This time she did notice it though and smiled. ?Mmm,? she said, ?it looks like there's something coming to life under there, she laughed, as she took hold of the covers and pulled them down, uncovering my rampant cock. ?Oh yes,? she said, not laughing now, ?I could really have done with that last night.? She reached out and wrapped her fingers around it and leant further over me.
Her right tit was now inches from my face and naturally I kissed it just above the top of her nightie, before pulling the lace covering down, exposing it completely and taking the nipple into my mouth. Hazel groaned and her grip on my cock tightened. With her left hand stroking my cock, her right hand went down to the hem of her nightie and slid up under it. From her reaction, I could tell she'd found home base as her hips suddenly rose sharply and the musky aroma of her pussy juices drifted up to me. It was like a drug and I sat up, taking my mouth off her nipple before pushing her down till she was laying back on the couch. The movement caused the hem of the nightie to slide up her hips, uncovering the front of her panties and I could see her hand was down inside them, working feverishly between her legs.
Sliding off the couch, I got down on my knees and shuffled between her legs, then after easing them further apart I moved my face towards the source of the musky aroma. I kissed my way up her inner thighs towards it until there was only a flimsy piece of moist lace between my lips and her pussy lips. I ran my tongue over it, tasting her juices first hand, and Hazel let out a loud cry. I worked it up and down either side of the lacy strip, teasing her outer lips, which were already engorged and covered in a thin coating of her juices, causing her to thrust her hips up at me and cry out again. Now with both hands free, she'd obviously had to let go of my cock, she moved them to the back of my head, pressing my face harder against her, pushing her pussy at me.
?Oh yes Mike,? I'm convinced. You've convinced me. Fuck me Mike, fuck me,? she pleaded. Now I hadn't intended for it to go this quickly, there were other things on the menu for both me and her but an invite was an invite and I wasn't slow to accept. I straightened up and with a hand on each hip, pulled her closer to the edge of the couch until she slid down and my knob was just brushing the lace covering to her fuck hole. I slid my hand between us and pulled it to one side and she completed the drop herself, sliding further off the couch and down until my knob was just inside her. Next, with the tip my cock nudging at her fuck hole I pulled her completely off the couch until I was lying flat on my back and she was kneeling astride me, with my full eight inches buried inside her.
?Ohh yes,? she groaned, Fuck me, fuck me.? ?No Hazel,? I said, ?you fuck me. Ride me.? For a second or two she sat there looking down at me then she started to move up and down on my cock, her cunt muscles spasming around it as she did. I reached up and slid the straps of her nightie off her shoulders, freeing her tits, taking each nipple in turn into my mouth and sucking hard on them. She must have been as horny as I was, because after about half a dozen trips up and down my shaft, I felt her cunt muscles contract around my cock and she dropped heavily onto it and held her position. For a second or two she didn't move, she just knelt there on my cock, her cunt muscles pulsing around it. Then she let out an unholy yell and started moving again. ?I'm cumming Mike. Ohhh, myyy, God, I'm cumming.? With that I felt my cock bathed in what felt like warm, thick cream, as her orgasm washed over it, bathing it in her cunt juices. For some reason, maybe because I'd shot my load three times in the last twelve hours, I didn't cum, but I was more than happy to just lie there and let her fuck herself on my cock.
She rode me for about five minutes and at least twice I was on the verge of shooting my load but I fought the urge. I had other things in mind for her and I didn't want her cunt full of my cumm for them. Gradually though her movements slowed and she eventually she collapsed forwards onto me, breathing heavily. She sat up and smiled down at me. ?That was amazing Mike,? she said, ?I can't remember the last time I came so hard or so often.? I smiled back up at her and reached with both hands up and took hold of a her nipples, pinching them lightly. ?Oh we haven't even started yet Hazel,? I said, twisting her nipples. ?There's much more I want to do before Mom gets home!!!?

Helping her back to her feet, I sat her back down on the couch and once again knelt infront of her. Her inner thighs were coated with the result of her recent orgasm and I moved forwards and ran my tongue over them, lapping up her juices, flicking my tongue over the soaking lace of her panties when I switched from one to the other. Each time I did, Hazel gave a little yelp and pushed her hips upwards. I moved my lips to the hidden entrance to her sex and sucked hard, pulling her juices through the thin lace. Her hands went to the back of my head, pulling me tighter against her and she ground her pussy against me. I obviously couldn't see it but I knew my face must be coated with her juices by now. I eased back slightly and ran my tongue over my lips savouring the taste of her. It tasted so intoxicating I knew I had to have more, and I knew exactly where that more was!
Pulling the crotch of her panties aside I gazed at the glistening, pink entrance to her cunt, and as if magnetically, my mouth was drawn towards it. Holding her inner lips apart, I covered her fuck hole with my mouth, forming a seal around it and sucked, immediately my mouth was filled with more of her love honey and I swallowed it greedily. I slid my tongue into her and felt her inner muscles contract around it and a small squirt of her juices splash onto it. I was in heaven, pussy heaven.
I moved my mouth up to her clit and teased the smooth, pink with the tip of my tongue, flicking at it over and over again. The action brought an instant reaction from her and Hazel cried out. ?Oh yes Mike, I love that. Suck it Mike, suck it.? Always happy to oblige a damsel in distress I covered it with my lips and sucked it into my mouth. Hazel writhing uncontrollably on the couch and it took me all my time to keep my mouth on her clit. Running a finger up one of her inner thighs, I worked my way up to her pussy and slid a finger inside her. She gasped loudly and her hips catapulted up off the couch, pulling the finger deeper into her. Again I felt her inner muscles clench and relax around my finger, trying to milk it of what wasn't there, that would come later. I added a second, then a third finger, sliding them in and out on her juices as her hips rose and fell to meet me. ?Oh God, Mike,? she yelled, ?I'm cumming again. Don't stop, please don't stop.? I had to stop, I didn't want her cumming on my fingers again. This time I wanted the full works, I wanted her to cum in my mouth, I wanted her to fill it with her sweet nectar.
She tried to hold my hand in place, but I was too strong for her and pulled my fingers out of her. They were already soaked with her juices but I knew there was more to come. I moved my mouth down and covered the entrance to her cunt then moved the tip of a finger onto her clit, pressing down firmly on it. She let out a shrill scream and her whole body went rigid, I thought she'd passed out but then she began to shake. Almost imperceptibly at first but then more pronounced until in the end she was writhing so forcibly that I literally had to hold her down.
Suddenly she sat up and her hands went to the back of my head and her thighs clamped tightly around it as she ground her pussy onto my face. I was a trapped in pussy heaven, a prisoner, albeit a willing prisoner and I sucked harder as I felt her pussy convulse around my tongue. Then it happened, she screamed out loud as her cunt released a torrent of her juices into my mouth. It took me by surprise at first and I lost some of the first wave and could feel it trickling down over my chin. But I soon got into her rhythm and as each pulse flooded my mouth, I swallowed it down. It felt amazing as wave after wave slid down my throat.
Above me, Hazel's breathing slowly returned to normal and the grip on my head slackened, allowing me to come up for air. I pulled my head back and looked up at her, her eyes were closed and her tits were rising and falling as she came down from her orgasm. I looked back at her cunt and it was almost glowing, her inner lips pink and swollen. There was still cunt juice trickling out of it, and running down between the cheeks of her arse.
My cock was harder than I'd ever known it and what it needed was just inches infront of me. I took hold of Hazel hips and pulled her further off the couch and shuffled forwards on my knees until I could literally feel the heat from her cunt on the tip of my knob. I moved further forward until I felt the tip of my cock brush against her cunt lips. Reaching under her arse cheeks I lifted her up off the couch and pushed my hips forwards and my cock slid into her in one swift thrust. She was so wet that there was no resistance at all and soon I was sliding my length in and out of her honey pot, driving in until our pubic bones banged together then pulling back till just my knob was nestled in her folds of her cunt lips. Hazel was groaning and whimpering as I worked my cock in and out of her and all the while I could feel mini orgasms bathing my length. Her cunt juices were once again running down between her arse cheeks and I suddenly had the urge to let my cock follow them. I'd felt her hot wet cunt around my cock now I began to wonder what her tight arse hole would feel like.
Pushing her further back onto the couch and lifted her legs onto my shoulders. Now I could see where my cock disappeared into her cunt but now I could also see the tight entrance to her arse. Pulling my cock out of her cunt I pushed it down until my knob was nudging against the entrance to her back passage. Hazel tensed when she realised what as I about to do. ?No Mike, not there,? she said, ?I've never had it there.? Her pleas were too late though, the tip of my knob was already opening her up. Her cunt juices had made the perfect lubricant and before I knew it I felt the tightness on my knob begin to slacken and realised that it knob, was almost inside her.
I held steady for a moment, allowing her to get used to the new experience, then slowly eased forwards. As I looked down, as her sphincter closed around my shaft and my knob was completely inside her. I also noticed that her body didn't seem so tense, she was more relaxed. ?Is that okay Hazel?? I asked. She lifted her head and looked at me. ?Yes Mike, it's not too bad, but take your time, like I said, I've never had it there before.?
I started to rock my hips, short, slow movements at first but gradually lengthened and speeding up the strokes, sliding more and more of my cock into her. Now Hazel was moaning but now they were moans of encouragement. ?This isn't too bad, Mike,? she said, ?but slowly, take it slowly.? That was it, and I started slide into her until all my eight inches was inside her. Then, as I felt my balls touch her arse cheeks, I felt my cock swell and I knew I was about to come. Now I had a dilemma. Should I leave my cock where it was and fill her arse hole full of my cumm, or should I pull out and slide back into her cunt?
It was Hazel herself that made my mind up though. She suddenly reached down and pushed two fingers into her cunt and cried out that she was coming. That tipped me over the edge and I felt my cock explode inside her just as her hips shot up off the bed as she came. With her tight hole now really well lubricated I began to fuck her hard and fast as I pumped more and more of my cumm into her until it was oozing out around my shaft.
As I slowly pulled out of her I could see my cumm trickling out of her arse hole, before I lowered her legs back onto the bed. ?Fuckin' hell Mike,? she groaned, ?that was amazing.? Suddenly she started laughing. ?What's so funny?? I asked. ?That's what the barny with husband was about,? she grinned, ?he tried it the night before I left him but I wouldn't let him. If I can get him to be as gentle as you were though I think we'll be getting back together.?
The following morning, Hazel phoned her husband and she left that afternoon. I'll bet he never gets to know what changed her mind but if he enjoys fucking her tight arse as much as I did, he'll be one hell of a happy man.