Dreams Do Come True

Hazel had been my next door neighbour for over a year and although we'd got on really well from day one, nothing sexual had ever happened between us but it didn't stop me dreaming. She wasn’t what you'd call a raving beauty but she had something special. She had a latent sex appeal!!! She didn't seem to do anything to push the point but it was just there.

Each time, after we'd spent time together, I'd go back to my own flat and imagine how it would be to undress her and find out what sort of underwear she wore. I'd imagine her mature breasts in lacy or silky bras, her pussy hidden by matching panties and how good it would be to strip her completely and make love to her.

One evening, I saw her on the main corridor and guessed she was going somewhere special because she was dressed to impress. She was wearing a tight fitting, black dress that really accentuated her ample curves. She wasn't wearing a coat, just a knitted shawl around her shoulders and the front of the dress was low enough for me to catch a glimpse of the black lace bra she was wearing under it. “Mmm, you look very sexy Hazel,” I said. “Going somewhere nice?” When she explained that she was meeting a new boyfriend I smiled. “Well he's a very lucky man,” I laughed, “and if he gets see more of that,” I added, glancing down at the visible lace trim of her bra, “he's a very lucky man.”

The block of flats we live in is a secure block with automatic outer doors, so hardly any of the residents lock their front doors and Hazel and I are no exception and after Hazel had left I went back to my flat and took a shower. While I was in the shower I couldn't help imagining Hazel without the dress and my cock started to harden. I dried off and went to my bedroom and lay on the bed and started to play with my now almost fully erect cock thinking how nice it would be to have it inside Hazel's pussy.

I was close to coming when I heard a knock at my front door. “Who is it?” I called out. When there was no reply, I jumped out of bed and put my head round the door and was surprised to see Hazel standing in the hallway. Even more surprising was the fact that she wearing just an ankle length black satin robe. “So you reckon my boyfriend would be lucky if he got to see what I was wearing under my dress?” she laughed. Unusually for me I was struggling for a reply but before I could gather myself, she smiled. “Well,” she said, giving a great impression of Clint Eastwood in Dirty Harry, “he didn't turn up so do you feel lucky punk.” “Well errr I'm not sure!” I stammered as she walked past me into the bedroom, smiling when she saw that I was naked.

As I turned to face her, she untied the belt on the robe and let it drop to the floor. My cock jerk uncontrollably as I took in the sight before me. The black lace I'd caught a glimpse of earlier was the trim around a silk bra which matched the pair of French knickers she had on. The crowing glory to her outfit, as far as I was concerned though was the matching suspender belt and lacy topped stockings. She looked absolutely stunning. Every red blooded man's vision of the perfect milf.

I knew right then that I had to have her and kissed her in a way I'd wanted to for over a year. My hands wandered over her body exploring every sexy inch of her and she groaned as I stroked her nipples through the soft silk and felt them harden under the thin material. Reaching round behind her, I unclipped the bra and slipped it off her shoulders then started kissing her now exposed nipples.

When I pressed my cock against her she squirmed and the feeling of her silky knickers on it almost had me coming so I reluctantly pushed her away, sat her down on the side of the bed and dropped to my knees between her spread legs. As I moved my face towards the entrance to her silk covered pussy my, senses were filled with the heady scent of her and I eased the silky covering aside and gazed in awe at the most perfect pussy I'd seen in many a long year.

Her mound had a light covering of greying, blonde hair, below which I could see the cleft between her outer lips. Moving my face lower, I ran my tongue through them, licking up and down, tasting her love honey. I slipped two fingers into her as I sucked her clit into my mouth. When I felt her grab my head I knew she was on the verge of an orgasm and hooked my fingers upwards and found her G spot. Her breathing quickened and she pressed her pussy harder onto my face and with a loud scream came, releasing a flood of her juices into my mouth. I swallowed as hard and fast as I could but there was just too much for me to handle and some trickled down onto the duvet under her.

As her orgasm subsided she pushed me away. “That was amazing Mike,” she whispered, “but now it's my turn I want to suck you.” I lay on my back as she got into the 69 position, her beautiful, pussy poised above my mouth. Her juices were still dripping from it and I ran my tongue over my lips, tasting her again. At the same time as her pussy made contact with my lips, she lowered her head and I felt the tip of my cock enter her hot, moist mouth.

“Oh yes Hazel that feels good. Suck it Hazel suck it.” I was amazed at her technique and expertise as her lips slid down my shaft until my knob touched the roof of her mouth, causing her to gag. She raised her head again until just my knob was in her mouth then started a slow, sensuous bobbing motion, sliding her lips up and down my shaft. Reaching up, I stroked a finger through her swollen, pink pussy lips then parted them and ran my tongue over the entrance to her sex. She gasped as I moved it onto her clit then worked two fingers inside her again. I was within seconds of coming when she lifted her mouth of my cock. “That feels good Mike but this is what I really want to feel inside me,” she said, as she wrapped her fingers around my cock and squeezed it. Before I knew what was happening, she'd spun round and she was smiling down at me, her pussy poised above my cock. I held my breath as she lowered herself down onto it and the feeling I got as she it slid into her was totally out of this world. It felt like it was sliding into warm, moist silk.

She gasped and cried out as I felt my knob nudge at her cervix and knew she'd taken my full eight inches inside her. “Oh yes Mike, she groaned, “I've wanted this for so long. I've dreamt of you doing this and at last those dreams are coming true. Fuck me Mike, fuck me hard.”
I was more than happy to accommodate her and thrust my hips upwards, driving my cock into her as hard and deep as I could. We were soon moving like a well oiled machine, each of my upwards thrusts matched her downward one and it wasn't long before I felt my balls tighten and knew I was going to come. I think Hazel sensed it too and dropped hard down onto me, reaching under me and digging her fingers into my ass cheeks. I don't ever remember coming so hard in my life and for what seemed like an age my cock pumped my seed into her spasming pussy.

When I'd finished, Hazel started to move again, riding my cock almost in slow motion until I felt her tense again and her inner muscles clamped tightly around it as she too came. The sight of our combined juices glistening on my cock each time moved up it will live with me till the day I die.

Proof that sometimes dreams really do come true!!