Hazel In Need

HAZEL IN NEED
It was a warm summer night, warmer than it had been for a long time, and Hazel was hot and it wasn't just the weather that was causing it. She was hot for Mike, her boyfriend who she hadn't seen for over a week. She walked slowly into the bedroom, the room where she missed his company most. She pulled her tee shirt off over her head and slid her hands into the waistband of her slacks and slid them down then looked at herself in the mirror. What did he see in her? She was was in her mid sixties and definitely no Barbie doll. Without the bra she was wearing, her breasts sagged, her stomach bulged slightly over the waistband of her panties and her face definitely showed her age. But he loved her, loved her like he'd never loved anyone in his life before. She knew that, he'd told her so many times.
She lay back on the bed, running her hands up over her breasts, feeling her nipples harden in the cotton cups of her bra. He loved her breasts, no not just loved them, in his own words, he adored them and never tired of paying them lip service. She slid a hand into the top of the bra and teased the hardening nipple while, with the free hand, she reached behind her back and unclipped the bra, freeing the soft orbs. She turned her head sideways and looked at her reflection in the mirror again. Even to her they didn't look that bad when she was laying down and she smiled. Perhaps he was right after all.
With one hand still teasing her nipples, she slid the other down over the swell of her stomach and into her panties. She gasped as her fingertips brushed along the top of her soft thatch of pubic hair that covered her mound. She could sense her pussy growing moist as she moved the hand lower, sliding a finger into the top of the soft folds of her pussy lips. She groaned as she imagined his tongue making the same journey. Closing her eyes she moved her hand lower between her legs, and gasped as a manicured nail made contact with her clit, sending a shiver through her entire body. Raising her hips, she moved her hand back up to the waistband of the panties and after moving the other hand to join it, pushed them slowly down over her hips. She could feel the moist material clinging to her pussy lips as it pulled away from them. She was so wet for him that they seemed loath to release them and clung to them for a moment. Once she'd slid them free and far enough down her legs, she was able to remove them completely. For a minute or two she held them in her hand, enjoying the feel of her juices in the moist cotton that seconds before had been covering her needful pussy. Then, with one last look at the soaking gusset, she dropped them on the floor beside the bed.
She returned one hand to her breasts, brushing her fingers over her aching nipples, while her right hand moved closer to her eagerly awaiting pussy. Once there, she slid two fingers between her pussy lips, teasing them apart. As she gently pinched her nipples she slid her middle finger through her soft, pink petals, feeling the wetness on her finger as she moved it upwards. As soon as it made contact her clit again she felt the feeling that seconds before had made her whole body tingle. After several minutes teasing herself, she raised the finger up to her lips, sliding it into her mouth, tasting herself on it. She couldn't help herself, she needed relief, she needed to come and she needed it now!!!
Her hand went straight back down and stroked over her clit. She hadn't been this aroused since since the last time she'd seen Mike. Under her manual stimulation it took only seconds before she arched her back and shuddered into and earth shattering orgasm. She slowly massage her clit as her orgasm subsided. Now feeling totally exhausted, she fell asleep, her whole body tingling.