Loves' Labours Found

Another story I wrote for my sexy wife's pleasure.
LOVES' LABOURS FOUND
I was just coming out of my local supermarket when I spotted Hazel, my next door neighbour standing by her mobility scooter shaking her head. ?Anything wrong Hazel?? I called, walking over to her, ?anything I can do to help?? ?Oh hello Mike,? she said turning to face me, ?you can get me a new scooter if you like. I think this one's had it, it keeps dying on me.? ?Oh it probably just needs a new battery,? I said. ?Do you want a lift home? It should fit in the boot of my car.? ?Oh thanks Mike, you're a God send,? she said, nodding at the shopping bags hanging all over the scooter, ?I was wondering how I was going to get this lot home.? ?No problem,? I laughed, ?what are neighbours for. You go sit in the car while I load this lot in for you.?
Hazel had lived next door to me for over a year and we got on really well in a purely platonic sort of way. I'd had the odd fantasy about her when I was feeling particularly horny but that's as far as it went and nothing had ever happened between us. We lived in a block of retirement flats in North Wales ad were both in our late sixties, she was in fact, a little older than me but you wouldn't have guessed it. The supermarket was only five minutes drive from where we lived so, after I'd got her scooter and shopping loaded into the car we were soon back at the flats. I carried her shopping up for her and while I went back down for her scooter Hazel said she'd put the kettle on. It was a little blue Shop Rider, the sort Madge rides in the TV programme, Benidorm, so it was fairly light so it was no real problem.
When I got back up with the scooter, Hazel made coffee for me and tea for herself and we sat in the lounge drinking them together. ?It's really lucky you came along when you did Mike,? she said, ?I was was going to call a taxi but I hadn't got my mobile with so I was well and truly stuck.? ?Just call it fate,? I laughed, ?you were in trouble and I was there to help, so no problem.? ?You're an angel Mike,? she said, putting her cup down on the coffee table, ?but my feet are killing me, I think I need to get rid of these.? As she bent down to take her shoes off I got a glimpse down the front of her blouse at the white bra she was wearing under it and I felt my cock begin to harden. I was so enthralled by the sight that I didn't notice that she was looking at me but when I did, I averted my eyes. ?Did that look sexy Mike?? she asked, ?did you like seeing my bra?? I didn't really know what to say and apologised. ?I'm sorry Hazel,? I said, ?I hope I haven't offended you. I shouldn't have been looking. I'm sorry.? ?There's no need to apologise Mike I'm not offended. Did you find it sexy though?? I was now between the devil and the deep blue sea. If I said no I didn't find it sexy I was sure to offend her so I decided that honesty was the best policy and told her that yes I had found it sexy.
What happened next though took me completely by surprise, as she began to unbutton her blouse. I just sat there, as with her eyes locked on mine she slowly worked her way down the front of the blouse until all of the buttons were undone and I could see the white, cotton bra covering her full, mature tits. Then, still watching me, she slipped the blouse off her shoulders and let it drop onto the couch behind her. For a woman her age, her tits looked reasonably firm, but that was probably with the help of the bra I guessed.
Next, she reached behind her and I heard the sound of her unzipping her skirt, which, after raising herself from slightly the couch, she pushed down over her hips then over her legs and let it fall to the floor around her feet. Now she was sitting there in just her bra, a pair of white cotton knickers and tights. ?Do I still think I look sexy Mike?? she asked?? What she was wearing wasn't overtly sexy but to someone, like me, who hadn't been this close to a semi naked woman for over a year, it was a silly question and if she could have seen the effect her striptease was having on my manhood she wouldn't have had to ask it. I was harder than I'd been for God knows how long. ?You look amazing Hazel,? I replied honestly, absolutely amazing. Sexy doesn't even come close.?
A girlish smile crossed her face and she blushed slightly then hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her tights, and again raising herself from the couch, pushed them down too. As she bent down to pull them off completely, I got a fantastic view of her cleavage and my cock twitched uncontrollably in my pants. ?How do I look ow,? she said. ?You look fantastic Hazel,? I said, ?and yes before you ask, you do look sexy, very sexy.
?Would you like me to keep going Mike?? I'd have been a fool to say no so I smiled at her. ?If you want to Hazel,? I certainly won't object,? I said. Still looking into my eyes, she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra then shrugged her shoulders then removed it completely. As I'd suspected the apparent firmness of her tits was due to the bra she was wearing but they still looked good for a woman of her age. They definitely sagged more than a little, but her gorgeous, deep pink areolae surrounded nipples that were already erect. The bra was quickly followed by her panties, which she pushed down to reveal the triangle of greying, blonde pubic hair covering her pussy. She sat there for a moment, now totally naked then asked. ?Well Mike,? she said, ?what do you think of me now??
?Beautiful Hazel,? I honestly replied, furtively, or so I thought adjusting the bulge in my pants, ?absolutely beautiful.? I obviously wasn't furtive enough though as Hazel looked down at the bulge. ?Are you hard Mike,? she asked. ?Yes,? I replied, ?very hard.? She sat there for a moment staring at my groin the looked up at my face. ?Can I see, would you show me Mike?? she said. ?If that's what you want Hazel,? I'd be happy to show you,? I said as I unclipped the top of my jeans. ?No,? she said, ?over here, come over here and show me.? When I stood up, the bulge was even more obvious and I heard and saw Hazel sighed deeply. As I walked across the room towards her, I pulled my tee shirt up over my head, blocking my vision for moment and when I regained it I almost shot my load into my pants. Hazel was now sitting with her legs partially open, not wide open but enough for me to see just a hint of her glistening, pink pussy lips under the light thatch of pubic hair.
I knew if I sat down I'd lose that gorgeous sight so, still standing, I pulled my zip down and let my jeans dropped to the floor around my ankles. I made to push my boxers down but Hazel stopped me. ?No Mike,? she said, ?let me do that. It's been so long.? There was no way I was going to refuse an offer like that and carefully shuffled closer, my jeans still round my ankles. As soon as I got within range of Hazel's outstretched arms, she took hold of the waistband of my boxers and tugged them down, fully uncovering the eight inches of my aching cock. She gasped loudly when she saw it then, after pushing my boxers all the way down, she moved her hand back up and wrapped her fingers around it.
I was so turned on and it had been so long since anyone but myself had touched my cock that just that initial touch of her fingers on it tipped me over the edge and I'm ashamed to say I came and came hard. Luckily, in one way I suppose, the reaction startled Hazel and she pulled her hand off my cock and jumped back, meaning that my flying cumm landed on her tits and belly and not on her face or in her hair which would have been rather messy to say the least. Not wanting to waste the moment though I wrapped my own fingers round my cock to finish off what had Hazel had started.
As I stood over her, stroking my cock over her, Hazel moved her hand down over her belly, her fingers collecting some of the cumm that had landed on it and transferred to her pussy. Almost immediately, like me, she was in the throes of a orgasm, gasping and groaning loudly. It was the most erotic thing I'd ever done or seen. Me standing over a sexy, mature woman stroking my cock while she pleasured herself with my cumm. My own climax seemed never ending and I repositioned myself so that what was left of my cumm dripped down directly onto her fingers and pussy.
As the old saying goes, ?all good things must come to an end,? and eventually we were both finished and I sat down on the couch beside my newly found sexy neighbour. She looked a little messy but now even sexier with my cumm glistening on her tits. ?Mike,? she said, as she turned and kissed me, ?that was amazing. It's been so long since I've even seen a man down there never mind touched it. Thank you.? I couldn't believe what I was hearing, Hazel had just given me the most mind blowing half hour of my life and she was thanking me!!!! It should have definitely been the other way round but before I could say anything, she stood up and looked down at her chest. ?I think I need to go and clean up,? she said, ?why don't you put the kettle on and make us a drink while I go to the bathroom. You know where everything is.?
I heard the shower running and, ten minutes later, when she came back into the lounge, Hazel had put on a dressing gown but not the pink fluffy one I'd seen her in several times, this one was a long, red, silky one and I felt fresh stirrings down below. Luckily she also had a white terry towelling one draped over her arm which I put on, hiding my reaction. As we sat with our drinks, Hazel turned to me. ?Mike,? she said hesitantly, ?can I ask you a personal question?? ?Of course, you can Hazel,? I laughed I think we've been pretty personal since we got back from shopping. Don't you?? ?Yes, I suppose you could say that,? she laughed in reply then continued. ?When was the last time you went with a woman? You know what I mean, the last time you went all the way.? I sat for a moment thinking, it had been that long!!! ?It must be over a year now, it's hard to remember,? I finally replied. ?Well lucky you,? Hazel laughed, ?I reckon it's been almost five years since I did and if it wasn't for these,? she said, holding up two fingers, ?and my little friends in my drawer I think I'd have healed up down there.? I looked at her and shook my head. ?Well from what I saw you definitely haven't,? I said, feeling my cock rapidly getting even harder.
Again, Hazel sat and thought for a moment then, after taking a deep breath really made my day. ?Mike,? she said, ?would you like to..... erm....? I cut her off in mid sentence and smiled at her. ?Hazel if you mean would I like to go all the way with you, the answer is yes. I thought you'd never ask,? I said softly. To add weight to my reply, I pulled her close to me and kissed her hard on the lips. A long, passion filled kiss, loaded with pent up emotions that lasted and lasted. When we finally broke the kiss Hazel looked at me, her eyes moist with tears. ?Please Mike, take me to bed. I want you. I want you to make love to me.? At the time, the inference of the words she'd used didn't sink in. She hadn't said fuck me or shag me or anything crude like that. She'd said make love to me and there's a world of difference between that and the crude words often used to describe that tender moment.
Only a fool would have refused her and I stood up and led her down the hallway. Our flats were layed out exactly the same so I didn't need any directions and less than two minutes later we were standing facing each other in the bedroom. I took her in my arms again and pulled her against me. Partly to let her feel how ready I was for her and partly to kiss her again. This time while we kissed though I untied her robe and eased it off her shoulders, once again leaving her naked. I moved back to take off my own dressing gown then pulled her close again. Her soft, warm belly felt so good against my hard cock and it was clear that Hazel liked the feeling too as she began to groan softly.
It may have been over a year since I'd been with a woman but I knew just what I wanted and slowly eased Hazel back towards the bed until the back of her knees were pressed against it then sat her down on the edge. I think she too knew what I wanted as she parted her legs and when I dropped to my knees between them, I was treated to the sight of one of the most perfect pussies I've ever seen. Her mound, as I'd already seen, was covered in a light covering of greying blonde hair, but now, instead of seeing just a hint of her pussy lips I was treated to the full beauty of them and as she reached down and parted them with the tip of each index finger I could see right into the petal framed entrance to her love tunnel.
I've always enjoyed oral foreplay and Hazel's pussy seemed to be just made for it. Her glistening, pink lips seemed to be calling out for attention and I wasn't slow in answering that call. As I moved my face closer, I could almost feel the heat emanating from them and the sweet aroma them, mixed with the perfume of her shower gel filled my senses. I looked up over the swell of her belly to see her looking back down at me. ?Oh yes please Mike,? she whispered. It was clear that she knew what I was about to do but when my tongue did touch her pussy lips, she still cried out and reached down and gripped the back of my head.
It had been a long time since I'd done anything like this but the technique was still there and, as I moved my lips higher to cover her clit. I slid a finger into her, searching for her G-spot. There was no doubting when I found as she cried out again and pushed upwards pressing her clit against my lips. I quickly added a second finger and circled them around inside her. Her reaction was instant as I felt her inner muscles contract around them, gripping them tightly. I recognised the signs and realised she was close to coming so removed my fingers and lowered my face, covering her pussy with my lips. Seconds after I did, she cried out again and as she pulled my face even harder against her, my mouth was filled with the first wave of her sweet love honey. I continued sucking and probing her pussy with my tongue as more and more of her sweetness flowed out of her and down my throat. I was in heaven and was more than happy to carry on as we were but Hazel wanted more.
?Now Mike,? she almost pleaded, ?I want to feel you inside me. I need to feel you inside me? I quickly got to my feet and carefully lifted her legs onto the bed and moved between them. As I eased the tip of my cock towards her spasming pussy my intentions were to take things slowly but Hazel took over as she reached down and pulled me hard into her, taking the full length of my eight inch cock into her well lubricated pussy in one easy movement.
I instantly realised she'd been telling the truth about how long it had been since she'd had sex, her pussy was really tight for a woman her age so I pulled back and slowly slid back into her, gradually increasing my speed, until I was fucking her hard and fast. After just a couple of minutes, I felt her pussy tighten around my cock and knew she was coming again. I leant forwards and began sucking and nibbling on her nipples. Straight away her whole body began to to shake then went rigid as she came. Her hot, thick juices felt amazing on my cock as her orgasm took hold of her and she began pushing her pussy up at me as wave after wave of her love honey bathed my cock. The climax she'd caused me to have meant I didn't come myself but I was quite happy to have satisfied my sexy neighbour.
After her orgasm had died down I moved from between her legs and lay down beside her. For a couple of minutes, she just lay there, her eyes closed, her chest rising and falling and low, almost whimpering sounds escaping her lips. Finally her eyes flickered open and she turned and smiled at me. ?Thank you Mike,? she said, ?thank you for being so gentle. It's been so long, I was afraid it would hurt but you were a really gentle. Thank you but now it's my turn.?
I groaned loudly as Hazel sat up and wrapped her fingers around my cock and began to work them slowly up and down it then lowered her head into my lap sliding her lips over the tip of it. I looked down as she slid them further down my shaft taking more and more of me into her mouth with each downwards movement. It soon became clear that in her prime, she'd sucked plenty of cocks, her technique proved that as she sucked harder and faster until without any warning I felt myself coming. I quickly warned her of the fact, not sure whether she was a swallower or not but to my absolute delight she carried on sucking until I shot a wad of my cumm into her mouth. I saw her her throat moving as she took wad after wad down her throat. My sexy neighbour was one hell of a woman as she sucked me till I had nothing left then raised her head, freeing my cock from between her lips.
The next thing I remember was waking up next morning with my sexy neighbour laying beside me and that's exactly how I've woken up for the last ten years and hopefully that's how I'll wake up for the rest of my days.