[FM] I’ve been fucking my disabled neighbor for months

I did the whole college thing, did my share of slutty things I might talk about some other time, graduated and got a good job. My grandparents left me a little money, so I bought a house. I do pretty well for my age. I broke up with my boyfriend a few months before COVID. We’d been together since college, then he cheated on me with a friend at a party. Seriously, a fucking party. I wasn’t even mad, I was relieved. I wish it hadn’t been right before a pandemic, but c’est la vie. I’m a young, successful, attractive woman, I have plenty of time and options.

My neighbor is a disabled widower. He uses one of those power chairs, but can stand up and walk short distances with a cane. His kids are grown and live on the other side of the country. He works from home and does pretty well, but was pretty isolated during COVID, so I made it a point to interact with him. I was pretty lonely, too, and I left the house regularly. I couldn’t imagine how it was for him, being pretty much stuck at home. I’d cook for two, and bring him half. I’d pick up some beer and drop a few by his house. We celebrated a few holidays together while social distancing in our back yards. He’s the nicest guy ever, has a great sense of humor, and has lived a really interesting life. He’s also good looking and is pretty fit for being disabled.

We got to know each other pretty well during COVID, and after things started loosening up, I’d hop the fence and hang out with him on his patio on a regular basis. We’d eat dinner together and maybe drink a few beers. I was a little tipsy one evening (maybe a lot tipsy) and out of the blue asked him if his disability affected more than just his legs, motioning towards his lap. I apologized immediately, totally embarrassed, but he said he didn’t mind. He said that it did affect him there, but it was something he could overcome with some medication and some patience. I asked if he’d been with anyone since his wife. He said no, and told me that his nerve damage made wearing condoms impossible. He’d had a vasectomy so he could be with his wife without worrying about getting her pregnant, but even if he found a woman who was okay with unprotected sex, his disability made it not worth the trouble.

I liked this guy, trusted him, felt bad for him, and was curious, so I decided I was going to let him fuck me. I took him by the hand, told him I have plenty of patience, don’t care if he doesn’t wear a condom, and asked if he wanted to go inside. He was obviously in complete shock. He stammered for a moment, then took a deep breath, composed himself, and asked me if I was sure. I said I was, and he invited me in.

It was weird the first time. I didn’t know what to expect. He parked his chair in the living room and I helped him into his bedroom. He got some pills out of his nightstand, said it would take about and hour for them to fully work, and asked again if I was sure. I said I was and he took the pills. We got undressed and got in his bed. We kissed and fondled each other a bit, then he went down on me. He was talented, very talented. I came in about 5 minutes.

I thought I’d return the favor and help his meds get to work (turns out it was Viagra). I blew him for a while, but he never got more than semi erect. I was disappointed, I thought I’d be able to get him hard. He didn’t seem to have an issue with it though. He actually asked me to stop and said he was ready.

He propped my ass up on some pillows and spread my legs out. He told me he needed clear access at first. He slowly and awkwardly got himself into position and pressed into me. He was still only semi erect, it was kind of small, and I couldn’t feel much. He slowly and methodically pushed in and out. It was okay, I wasn’t expecting much and he’d already made me cum. But he kept going. And kept getting harder. And bigger. A lot bigger. After about 10 minutes, he was hard as a rock. His slow, steady pace became stronger, a little faster. He pushed into me firm and deep with every stroke, like each one was the last he’d ever have. This was not what I expected at all. I’d never actually FELT someone want me like this. He was in a state of ecstasy I’d never experienced before. I asked him to cum in me. He said he already had, but he just kept going. He told me later that it feels even better after he cums, almost like an orgasm that continues until he stops, so he just keeps going as long as he can. The orgasm is just the beginning for him.

He came in me twice that night, and many times since. It always starts slow and awkward, but once he gets hard, he stays hards. He cums multiple times, and makes sure I cum more than he does. Outside of the bedroom, we are the same neighbors and friends we always were, and we both know we have no future together. For now, though, I get to spend 2-3 nights a week with a man who appreciates me like maybe no other man ever will.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/oy6faq/fm_ive_been_fucking_my_disabled_neighbor_for