After a wonderful weekend with Jackie, Hazel and I got settled again into our cosy routine. Home from work, a little chat, some TV, an evening bath and a luxurious massage. How blissful!

Sometimes, though, Hazel would be home earlier than me. It seemed that she had already taken a bath and, when I got home, she was laying naked on the bed on her bath towel, just about to apply some moisturising cream to her skin. I was surprised that she hadn't seemed to hear me come in so I closed the door ever-so-slightly and pulled up a chair to watch her from the corridor.

Her first move was not just to pick up the bottle of cream but stroke it in a seductive manner. I thought, do people actually do that? I'm a bloke ... I would pick up the bottle, squeeze out some cream and rub it in! Straightforward!

Next move was to actually squeeze out some cream and rub it in! Hahahaha! She was back on track! She rubbed the cream in the palms of her hands then raised up her arms to rub it in. More cream rubbed into her shoulders and up her neck. As her long fingers massaged her neck, she stretched her head back, just like I had seen many times when she reaching the throes of her passion.

Fucking hell, how sexy! As she brought her hand down from her neck, they ventures onto her breasts but ... ah, no cream! Another handful from the bottle and she rubbed her beautiful tits all over, all around and lifting them up from underneath. I was more than enjoying the sight of my girl rubbing her body. And then her hands rubbed excess cream over her taut stomach. As her fingers moved towards her pubic mound, I swear I saw her stomach jolt a little from the sensation she was giving herself.

She reached over to her bedside table and opened the drawer, pulling out a small bottle of oil and a dildo. Oh my fuck! I couldn't wait for her next move!

Up to that point, she had been laying across the bed which gave me a side-on view. But in twisting to reach her bedside table, she had changed her position. I now had a view straight up between her legs. She poured a few drops of oil onto the head of the dildo and rubbed it all over the shaft. The dildo was a little bigger than my cock, which itself was quickly becoming a cause for concern.

She reached down with her oily fingers to her pussy. She fingered herself for a minute or so and, satisfied that she was wet enough, she teased the dildo along her pussy lips before finding her hole. She gently pushed the dildo inside and set up her rhythm. It was gentle at first, pushing her toy just a few inches inside. Then a deep intake of breath before she slowly pushed the whole length inside her ... a full-throated "aaaahh!" as she slowly pulled the dildo from her pussy.

She went back to the gentle strokes for a minute and and then a full-length insertion. She kept at this pattern for a while, each time the exhalation at the withdrawal becoming more intense.

I had managed to take of my clothes very quietly in the corridor outside the bedroom and I was rubbing my cock very slowly so that I didn't come before I hit my target. And Hazel was keeping to her side of this deal exquisitely. But, it was only a matter of time before I made my entry. Hazel went through her pattern of gentle strokes and a slow full-length for a while but I noticed that the gentle strokes were becoming fewer and her full-length strokes becoming faster and more intense.

She began to ram the dildo inside harder and harder and her breathing became more shallow. She was starting to get into an orgasmic rhythm!

Suddenly, a shout! "Get in here, Vee, you fucking pervert, and fuck me!!" As you know, I do what I'm told, and I burst through the door to fall onto Hazel, almost immediately plunging my cock into her soaking pussy. Our bodies were in an almost perfect rhythm, and I came pretty quickly, pumping her pussy full of spunk, spunk that I'd been building up for at least half an hour. She screamed as I bucked inside her, breathlessly calling me names... "You fucking bastard, I knew you were there, wanking off. You fucking pervert!" I was happy for her to call me that because that is exactly what I fucking well was!

We kissed deeply, and eventually, I rolled away from her. I fell onto her discarded dildo. "Ow, what's that?" I said as I handed it to her. She took it and put it straight inside her pussy, pulling it out coated with her honey and my spunk. She brought it up to her mouth—she always loved a mouthful of spunk—and she pulled our heads together to kiss and share the tastes of our union from her nine-inch plastic toy! Fucking sexy as hell!

The dildo was back in her pussy, but I was in charge. I wiggled it about inside her as if I was stirring a cup of tea. She giggled at the feeling it was giving her and she said "kiss?" and the dildo was back out, between our lips, both of us savouring the taste. As we kissed, the dildo was back in her pussy. I moved down to suck at her beautiful nipples, pushing the dildo deep inside once more. I started to give Hazel the full dildo experience as I was sucking her tits.

I ran it up and down her slit, her lips were so wet that they were lubricating the toy. I paused at her perineum, gently rubbing the moisture in. "Ooohh, yes, ooohhh, fuck my ass." I moved my face down to her pussy and licked her gently. More lubrication for the dildo. I pushed it gently into her puckered hole, a few gentle pushes ... "fucking hell, Vee, harder. All of it!"

I sat across her face and my cock was now in her mouth as I pulled up her long legs in a wrestling hold. My semi-hard cock was soon rock hard and her pussy was dribbling from our fuck while her ass was being destroyed by nine inches of plastic!

It didn't take long for Hazel to scream out her second orgasm of the evening, her anus pushing out the dildo, her pussy squirting out at all angles and my cock exploding in her mouth! I collapsed on top of her, my face in her pussy—but I dared not lick her as she was so sensitive after a triple fucking! My cock was no longer in her mouth, but she was wanking me softly like a form of comfort.

WOW! What a fucking amazing evening!

As we got our breath back, we shared idle chit-chat and laughed and kissed.

"I knew you were home; I just thought I'd tease you to see how long you would resist. And you resisted too long. I needed you to finish me off! You bastard, Vee!"

I laughed. "You were so sexy, rubbing in your cream. I didn't want to spoil your fun. You are fucking awesome! I love you!"

We spent the rest of the evening in a hot, sticky mess and the bedroom smelt of sex! Wonderful!

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One evening, we were chatting idly when Hazel asked if I'd heard from Inge.

"No, I haven't," I replied, but I didn't realise that Hazel was trying to direct the conversation to something else. That 'something else' was going to blow my mind!

"You know Brenda? Y'know, the lady who lives downstairs?"

"No, in fact, I think I've only seen her once in all the time I've been here with you."

"Well, we got talking the other day. About life and stuff, where we grew up, jobs we've had."

"OK," was my basic answer, wondering where Hazel was going with this.

"Well, actually, she was wondering about the noise ..." she trailed off. And then, I got it!

"Oh, THAT noise, not the city traffic outside?"

"Hahahaha! No, stupid! Yes, THAT noise!"

"Well, you shouldn't scream so loud!"

"Well, you shouldn't fuck me so hard!" We fell together in a cuddle, and she instinctively rubbed the front of my jeans. It didn't take long for her to make me hard!

"Anyway"—oh no, she's got distracted! Bloody hell! - "Brenda was saying about our noise and that we were probably the noisiest couple that she'd had living upstairs."

Apparently, she didn't own the house but was just an agent for the landlord. She was 37, divorced and had lived there for about ten years. She gave up work when the landlord decided he wanted an agent to collect the rent, as he was a business traveller, mostly working in America. Hazel had found out a lot about Brenda!

"I told her about me and Barry and how he was a waste of time and how we had met." Hazel paused. Then, "She seemed to show a bit more interest when I mentioned you."

"Oh, yes?"

"Well, I think it was the thing with Carole, really!"

"Do you think she might be interested?" I ventured.

"You're getting ahead of the story," Hazel said, quickly shutting me down.

"I like your stories!"

"Anyway, Brenda asked me how do you get into girls. I said, it was a chance I took, really. I told her about the stripper in Hamburg and she seemed to become very interested. She said she had a few experiences in the sixties. She said it was the scene back then. You're at a party and someone passes you a joint, y'know. Suddenly, you're high, and you're kissing everyone, girls as well. She remembered a party where a girl was so high, she was in a world of her own, lying on cushions and mumbling to herself. All of a sudden, she got up and started to dance to the psychedelic music. It was all that random movement, she said, arms flailing around, no real rhythm. But she was having a good time.

"Then, Brenda said, another girl joined in the dance and, as they tired, they slowed down, holding on to each other. The first girl was wearing a T-shirt, the second a button-up waistcoat. As they danced close together, the first girl started to unbutton the other girl's waistcoat. Once she was topless, she lifted up the first girl's T-shirt and then they were both topless. They continued to dance together, kissed occasionally and went off to sit down on the cushions.

"Brenda said she had never seen anything like that before. She said that she was in her mid-20s then and only had sex a few times with some boyfriends. She walked to the bathroom and saw the girls on the cushions, still topless but one of them had her hand inside the other one's jeans. She said she was too embarrassed to look but she has thought about that that ever since.

"So she went to parties and eventually snogged a girl, felt her tits and, after one party, went to a back room with a girl and they did it! She said that she has wanted that ever since but she got married and it never happened."

"Sounds like her marriage didn't last very long," I said.

"I don't know, Vee. I suppose she had the normal getting married dreams, like all us girls." Wow! Hazel has told me she loved me but has never translated that wish to get married.

"Do you?"

"Want to get married? Maybe ..." A pause. "Ah, but we're too young!" I wasn't sure if that was a relief or was it going to end in heartbreak? "Anyway, are we out this weekend?"

"If you like. Crackers? Or Countdown?"

"Whichever you like. And I mentioned it to Brenda."

"OK. You're in charge."

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I was very much looking forward to our night out up West. It always sounded funny to me, to go up West. That's just what us Londoners said. I mean, we lived further west than the West End, but we always said, "Let's go up West. Odd, eh?

Anyway ...

"Brenda is having second thoughts, Vee," Hazel greeted me with at the door.

"Oh no, that's a shame. I was looking forward to a good night out."

"I think she was feeling awkward about playing gooseberry. Well, we could still go," she replied.

"Of course we can." So, it was settled: a night out at a favourite club. Just a couple of days to go.

"I'll just go down and let her know everything is OK. See you in a minute."

As all things female, a minute develops into an indefinite length of time. Hazel was gone for more than a minute, I mean, Brenda only lived downstairs. Five minutes became ten, became twenty. Not being a jealous person or paranoid, I still felt I should go and see if there was a problem.

I let myself in as the door was on the latch - Hazel was only going to be stopping for a minute - so it was no surprise to the ladies that I was in the room. They were sitting together on the sofa having a cup of tea.

"Vee, this is Brenda," Hazel said as she did the introduction.

"Hello," said Brenda, rather shyly.

"Hello, Brenda. I've only seen you once, in passing as I was going upstairs."

"Sorry, I don't remember," she said. "Tea?"

"Yes, please." So we had tea. And the conversation began to flow. As Brenda got up to make more tea, naturally of course, I checked her out! Shorter than Hazel, she had a nice figure but carried a little more weight. She had a pretty face, but it did show her age. But, nevertheless, a good-looking lady.

Most of our initial chat was about why she was feeling awkward about a night out and developed into taking about the noises from upstairs!

"I used to have a bit of a fun lifestyle when I was younger so I have no problem with the noise," she told us with a chuckle, "but maybe I'm just being jealous."

"You shouldn't feel that way," Hazel said, "we're just having our fun, the way you used to back in the 60s."

"I know, but ..." and the flow of conversation seemed to stall. Hazel was first to move.

"Don't be sad," she said and moved to give Brenda a hug. The ladies held each other for a while and then there was a few sobs. "No, Brenda, stop it." They broke apart and Hazel used her finger to wipe away a tear. Brenda stopped sobbing and leaned in to kiss Hazel. I wasn't expecting that!

"Sorry," said Brenda. "It's OK," and Hazel returned the kiss. After more kisses were exchanged, it was clear that this evening was going to be, well, one of those evenings. What a horny woman my Hazel was!

The ladies got up off the sofa and went to Brenda's bedroom. I was left to tidy up the teacups!

I gambled on entering Brenda's bedroom and what I was witnessing was amazing. Both Hazel and Brenda were semi-naked, kissing and squeezing breasts. Brenda had a double-ended dildo, approximately 16 inches long, that she must have had for some time. Now, I had very recent experience of Hazel's work in dildoworld, and it was sensational!

Brenda started to suck one end of the dildo and offered the other end to Hazel. She sucked it for a moment or two but decided to concentrate on sucking Brenda's nipples. Once again, I was a spectator, the pervert that I was! Hazel was revelling in her new found lover. As she sucked on Brenda's nipple, her free hand was working its way down to Brenda's pussy. Her other hand took the dildo from Brenda's mouth, and Hazel sucked it herself. Oh yes, it was wet enough!

She managed to tug at Brenda's loose slacks, pull them off along with her panties. The well-lubricated dildo was ready for Hazel to put inside Brenda's pussy. Brenda caught her breath as Hazel slid the dildo inside and, as she had shown me the other evening, she was moving it in and out very gently, Brenda's ragged breathing was proof that Hazel was doing a great job.

Brenda was writhing on the bed, each wriggle giving her another moment of pleasure. Hazel knew what she wanted to do to Brenda and what she hoped Brenda would do to her. She quickly removed her shorts and panties - both of them were now naked. There was an obvious physical contrast between the younger woman and the older woman but they both looked good.

Hazel had Brenda laying on her back as she slid the dildo in and out of her pussy. The way Brenda was breathing and wiggling about, I was sure that the dildo would be very well-coated with her juices. Hazel began to suck the other end of the dildo, making it so wet with her saliva. With Brenda starting to moan towards her climax, Hazel took the dildo from Brenda's pussy very slowly.

WOW! It looked very creamy and Hazel couldn't resist a quick lick of the shaft. A moan of pleasure from Hazel at Brenda's tasty juices and she put Brenda's end inside her own pussy and the end she had been sucking inside Brenda. The girls were laying on their backs, connected by this flexible length of plastic. Hazel kept her hand on the few inches of dildo between them to make sure it stayed in place and their legs were locked together at the knee, pushing backwards and forwards with each other.

Brenda was further along her path to orgasm than Hazel, but Hazel started to rub her clitoris to try and catch up. Brenda noticed this and started to rub her own clitoris. The ladies were rocking together and Hazel beat Brenda to the climax but only just. Hazel started to scream, squirting as she rubbed herself furiously with her pussy impaled on this massive dildo. It was Brenda's signal - she gave out more of a growl as her stomach was coated with Hazel's squirt and her stomach jolted as she squirted back all over Hazel. These girls had pretty much come together.

Each of them rubbed the squirt on their stomachs, still laying pussy to pussy, the dildo still filling their insides. They seemed to be exhausted until Hazel told me to come to bed. I only had a shirt and jeans to pull off and I was over to the bed like a shot! I offered my cock to Hazel but she pushed me away.

"Go to Brenda. Give it to her." Fucking hell! So I did what my girlfriend told me. "WOW! That's so generous of you, Hazel," said Brenda, with a breathless giggle. She was lying with her head over the side of the bed, eager to feel my cock in her hands and in her mouth. She licked up and down my shaft and opened wide for me to push my cock as far as I could down her throat. She gagged a little for breath and I pulled back. "Please, Vee, again!" So, once again, I did what I was told. She had the experience to breathe in through her nose as I pushed my cock deeper into her throat. What control she had!

I pulled back again but she wanted me again. I knew that I could possibly choke her with spunk but she wanted me! Brenda took another deep breath and I pushed my cock into her mouth, down her throat. Her hands were gripping my buttocks, pulling me deeper. Her breathing was amazing. I managed at least three thrusts deep inside her throat and she knew it was time. I pulled back and I exploded all over her face and tits! It was one of the most intense orgasms I'd ever had. I was totally spent!

Hazel was sitting up opposite Brenda, still with the dildo buried deep in both their pussies. Brenda spoke, "Bloody hell, that was amazing! Hazel, are you finished?" Hazel nodded. "Take your dildo out and stick it up my ass! And sit on my face!"

WOW! For a woman who had a few girl-girl flings and an unhappy marriage years ago, she certainly knew what she wanted. Hazel disconnected herself, the dildo was well-lubricated and it slipped inside Brenda's ass with ease. Hazel then sat on her face. Her pussy was already dribbling into Brenda's mouth and Brenda lapped up every drop that Hazel could give her. Hazel shouted out to Brenda, you horny cow! It just made her lick Hazel harder.

Hazel leaned forward to take the dildo from Brenda's pussy and sucked it dry. Then dropped her face onto Brenda's pussy to lick her hard, just as hard as Brenda was licking her. Her hand was still holding on to the other end of the dildo in Brenda's ass and pumping it for all she could. Brenda squealed and squealed until she screamed! "No, no, no, no... please, no more!" Hazel stopped and gently took the dildo out of Brenda's ass and the two of them were laying there, in a motionless sixty-nine, totally exhausted.

I'm sure that they had had two orgasms each with each other. Fucking amazing! I stood over them, wanking myself but I didn't think that I would have much to give them. Sure enough, I didn't have much to give, just a small spurt of cum which landed on Brenda's stomach.

Amazing how neighbours become good friends ...

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The beauty of fucking your next door neighbour is that you don't have far to go home to get changed! However, Hazel and I were quite happy to stay at Brenda's flat and see where our new friendship was going to go.

After we had recovered from our exertions, Brenda was first to go to the bathroom, leaving me and Hazel laying on the bed.

"That was pretty sensational, wasn't it?" Hazel said. "I've been here a while but I never expected Brenda to be so sexy. She was just the woman that I paid my rent to every month, a little chat and that was all."

"Whatever it was, she really let everything go! She was amazing! How do you do it? You just hugged her and wiped away a tear! Wow! You are so amazing too!" I was really in awe of Hazel. I felt I was the luckiest guy in the world.

Brenda came back from the bathroom, looking a little sheepish.

"I'm so sorry, Hazel, I got carried away."

"No, don't worry."

"I did, I did get carried away. It's been a long time for me and I was letting go of my jealousy, imagining what you two were doing. It was fantastic! I felt I was being fucked by two guys and I've already sucked another one off." Brenda paused. "Once it was happening, though ... phew! I remember seeing a cheap movie when I was in the party scene years ago and it was two girls with a double-ended dildo, doing all the things we did."

"Fuck me, Brenda, you're getting me excited!" I said. At that moment, she knew she could have me!

She continued. "I haven't had a man here for ages, but sometimes, when I touch myself, I put some oil on the double dildo and see if I can do myself. I like it long so I can hold on to it while I'm playing. I used to start by putting it inside me first, but I couldn't reach around to my backside!" She laughed but I was getting more turned on. "So, I started to put it in my ass first, and it was easier to put inside my pussy. Easy!" A big smile was on her face, a big hard-on was in my hand!

"Come on, Hazel, let's get washed down." And Hazel jumped off the bed to follow Brenda to the bathroom. Of course, I wasn't going to miss this. I gave them a few minutes and followed them. They were inside an open shower cubicle, Brenda behind, soaping up Hazel's back. I sat on a small chair with my cock pointing to the ceiling. Brenda's hands were wandering around to Hazel's breasts and down her stomach. Brenda then crouched down to lather Hazel's ass and long legs. As her hands move back up, she reached underneath to rub Hazel's pussy. Hazel bent over slightly and parted her legs so Brenda could get better access. Hazel was starting to moan as Brenda rubbed her pussy and Brenda took it as a signal to go faster and I could see that she was also fingering my girl. Hazel squealed before she straightened her leg and shuddered to her orgasm.

"Ooohhh, Brenda, so, so good! Wow!" Hazel called out, almost out of breath. I was mesmerised, it was hard for me to comprehend that this woman, with her limited sexual experience (she said), was giving Hazel such a wonderful orgasm and leaving me with an unsatisfied hard-on.

My torment wasn't over, though. Hazel changed position under the shower head with Brenda and mumbled "Your turn" and washed her down in pretty much the same way. Except ... Hazel had washed Brenda down from the front and, when she bent down, her face was straight into her pussy. The running water was rinsing off her pubic hair as Hazel grabbed at Brenda's backside to pull her pussy into her mouth. I couldn't tell from my viewpoint but I'm sure Hazel's tongue was doing its best work. Brenda was moaning but she wasn't ready to come yet.

"Vee. Come here." I stepped into the cubicle and stood facing Brenda. We kissed between her gasps but Hazel switched from her pussy to my cock, washing it down so gently - I had a raging hard-on - before she took me into her mouth. I was aching to burst but that would have been too selfish.

A final rinse-off before we all returned to Brenda's bedroom to finish off all of us!

Two freshly showered sex goddesses led me to the bed and lay me down in the centre. The anticipation was killing. They stood at the end of the bed, starting with a deep and passionate kiss. Their hands were roaming all over each other. They were pulling at each other's hair to bring their lips together for more passionate kisses. Breasts pressed against breasts, Hazel's thigh was rubbing against Brenda's pussy, stifled moans were the only sounds in the room. I was becoming impatient, but my cock was still pointing at the ceiling.

Finally, they came to the bed and lay on either side of me, Hazel's hand on my balls, Brenda's on my shaft. I was expecting that Brenda would sit on my cock and Hazel would sit on my face. But no, they continued to kiss, slowly and sensually while holding on to my precious bits. Occasionally, they would break apart to lick my shaft and suck my head. Good grief, I was so close to explode all over and they were just teasing me!

At this point, I couldn't tell who was holding what, who was sucking, who was licking. My head was tilting backwards at their touch, when they stopped, I would tilt my head up to watch these lovely ladies kissing each other with such a fervour. Then, the moment ... I tilted my head up, they both started to lick my shaft and I shot my spunk into the air, the spurt coming down onto their faces. Hazel continued to wank me and my spunk kept coming. Brenda put my cock in her mouth to get a decent share of what Hazel got on a regular basis.

With a mouthful of cum, Brenda was keen to share it with Hazel, so back to passionate kissing. All I could do was watch. But, this time, they were lying on the bed. I had shuffled to the side to give them more room, and they made the most of the space. Soon, they were in a beautiful sixty-nine and, once again, I was getting a close-up of two beautiful ladies loving each other as only ladies can do.

It was almost as if Hazel realised how turned on we both were with Jackie a few weeks before that she repeated the same moves with Brenda on this occasion ... and we were as turned on now as we were then. From that evening, we would be seeing much, much more of Brenda ...