Accidental injury cajuncock
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Accidental Injury cajuncock
My need for sex has diminished over the years. But the need for the closeness that comes with it has not. My neighbor, Tom, a handsome man about 35, has provided me with a form of closeness I'm sure is felt by many men. He's straight but is constantly teaching me of the joys of having a buddy to confide in. Or so I thought. He dates women but has no plans for any long term relationship. When questioned about it he just replies "I just need a few close friends but not the baggage that comes with a permanent relationship." We've began to go to the local gym with him regularly. That has improved my physical fitness and sense of well being. But it also means that we see each other naked in the showers. Now that my 50 year old body is in better shape I think nothing about him seeing me naked.
Recently, I experienced a muscle pull while trying to move some heavy furniture in my bedroom. My neighbor noticed my pain later that day. I told him what had happened. He went off to the drug store and came back with some ointments. He told me that first I needed a hot shower to begin relaxing the muscles. He helped me undress, a painful process. Then carefully he took me into my adjoining bathroom with its extra large shower. He surprised me by undressing himself. When I assured him that I could shower myself. He just laughed telling me that he didn't want me injuring myself more by falling in the shower. Adjusting the water, he eased me in and then stood behind me. He washed my back noticing when he got to a place that was painful. He took the shower rod off its hook and concentrated the hot water on that spot. I moaned at the relief from pain. Telling me that he now knew what to do, he turned off the water and dried my back and my body. I did notice that he'd chubbed up a bit. He told me to go in and lay flat on my stomach on the bed while he dried himself. I did as instructed. He came in only wearing a towel and grabbed the supplies he'd brought from the store. He first felt around the area of pain before massaging the pain relief cream in. He then put a heating pad on my back. Moving in front of me he began massaging my shoulders. He explained that pain radiates so he was going to massage any other area that might be affected. I noticed the towel slipping a bit. But he adjusted it and continued the shoulder massage. I told him how good it felt to be massaged. He replied that it would only get better as the pain lessened. As he leaned over the towel dropped off completely. His chubbed up uncut cock was there right before my eyes. He kicked the towel away telling me to relax it's just like the gym. I remarked that he seemed to be enjoying the massage too. He moved away to begin working on my leg muscles. The entire time he was carrying on a conversation about work and household dangers. I felt my own erection under my body as he worked on my legs. He moved my legs apart to begin massaging my thighs. Bypassing my ass he moved back to work my lower back. I commented on how good he was making me feel. He stopped, bent over to grab the towel from the floor. He wiped his hands and picked up a bottle of baby oil. He began rubbng the baby oil into my back telling me that it'd help me to relax. He moved up my legs with the oil. This time he rubbed it on my upper thighs getting close to my balls. I moaned in anticipation. He asked if I enjoyed the feeling. I could only comment "very!" He moved up onto the bed, kneeling between my legs. "You know how much
I value your friendship?" I mumbled "Yes, I do too." He continued "I always want that to continue. I want to help you in any way possible." I again mumbled "I do too." He leaned in to whisper "Then let me make you feel good?" With that I felt him kiss my ass cheek. I moaned my approval at the feeling. He moved his kisses closer to my crack. Suddenly his tongue was nibbling at my puckered entrance. My response was a deeper moan and a push back towards his face. Seeing my approval his hands pulled me open to reveal the treasure he was seeking. He kissed my hole before inserting a well oiled finger. It'd been years since anyone had done that. I willed my muscles to relax. Feeling the muscles relax, he added another finger, scissoring my hole open while kissing my neck. My body welcomed the intrusion. It'd been years since the last time this had happened. I pushed back on his fingers moaning. Suddenly the fingers were withdrawn only to be replaced by the spongy head of his cock. The initial pain quickly was replaced by a feeling of fullness. I pushed back on the welcomed invader. He leaned in to kiss my neck again. Gently he began a slow, steady pumping motion. Each pump in touched my magic spot. I yelled "More!". He sped up the pace bringing me more pleasure. I knew that I would erupt soon. I yelled that I was close. He pulled out andI flipped me onto my back. My stiff cock was bright red with a bit of pre on the tip. He leaned over to capture it wth his tongue before inserting his cock again. This time it only took a few pushes to bring my climax shooting over our chests. My muscles grabbed his cock forcing his own orgasm to explode inside my body. He shuddered as one, then two, then three contractions of his tool let me know that his essence was filling me. After a minute of divine pleasure for both of us, he fell onto my chest. His breathing was heavy, just like my own. As we calmed he rolled off to lay beside me. He reached his arm around my shoulders saying "Thank you, I've wanted to do that with you for so long." I just lay with my head on his chest. I thought about the felling of contentment and wondered to myself it we could live with this.
Another shower and more kisses filled the after noon. I insisted on cooking dinner. I told him to go home and grab his toothbrush since dessert might keep us up until very late. We both knew that today had changed us and possibly our relationship. Over the meal Tom opened up about his life. His last relationship with a man had ended badly when he found out the man had a number of others in his bed at the same time. He was deeply hurt and had decided never to be hurt again. I told him of my own experiences and disappointments. I also revealed that I, at my age, did not need a great deal of physical love making. I didn't expect that there were many men out there for a 50 year old man. I was settled and just needed one man who loved me. Thus began our long journey together. Now he is 55 and I'm old, both of us retired. We live in a tolerant retirement community in a sunny location. We have honest conversations and our love for each other has only grown deeper. We often go back to that day when I tried to move furniture. We laugh about it a lot. It was the best thing that ever happened to us.
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