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Good Neighbors

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I'm happily married and have been for 30 years. The only thing missing is any frequency to my sex life. This story shows how things can change for the better even at my age.


We have best friends for close neighbors and we have done things together for as long as my wife and I have been married.

My wife travels at least two weeks a month and so does the husband of our friends.

About two months ago Steph, our friend and I decided to begin dieting together since we were both about 25 pounds overweight and we thought that we could reinforce each other's will power. This of course included a regimen of exercise.

Things went well for about two weeks. We would weigh in together every other day and then keep each other's enthusiasm up. Then we started to get sore from our exercises.

One night Steph and I were talking and she said that she sure could use a massage since she was so sore. I said that I could too and asked if I should come cover for a weigh in and a little massage. She agreed and so over I went.

I told her that maybe if she bathed in a hot tub first the rubdown would be more effective. She looked at me kind of funny but agreed. When she started to go to her bath she said, 'Hey why don't you do the same...just use the shower in the spare room and we have plenty of towels there.'

It had been a couple of months since I had any sex except for jacking off and I sure was thinking thoughts I knew I shouldn't.

I was nervously waiting for her in the family room and I purposely was wearing just a towel and a semihard cock. When she came in a couple of minutes later she had a long t-shirt on and I knew that was it since I could see the big lumps of her nipples and the way her large tits swayed. I had longed to see those wonderful things for many years.

She said, 'Well I see you are all set...' Her gaze was lingering on the lump my cock made in the beach towel.

I said, 'Why don't we sit on the couch and i'll rub your back and then you can rub mine. She sat between my knees and I began to rub her shoulders and neck and she let out many soft moans and groans telling me how wonderful it was. She asked if I could rub her lower back and I told her that she would have to be higher since my wrist didn't bend like that.

She then sat on my leg and it was like and electric shock...her bare butt and damp pussy pressing on my leg. As I rubbed her lower back she began to move her hips back and forth, rubbing her now very wet pussy along my leg. I had a hardon like I hadn't seen in twenty years. I could not help myself then as I reached up under her tshirt and massaged her wonderful tits. By this time my towel had dislodged and I was fully exposed with my cock throbbing with my heartbeat. She then grabbed my throbbing cock and stroked it in time with her rubbing on my leg...it wasn't long until she began to cum very very hard and she was very loud too, calling my name and using wonderfully filthy language...I shot off then all over both of us. It was wonderfully messy.

After we caught our breaths we talked and discovered that both of us had hardly any sex life and hadn't for years. She confessed to masturbating regularly as I did.

We are still dieting and we still use that same technique to make each other cum and of course we get each other off by hand. We cum together every day if we can.



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