I thought I killed him

I was nineteen and went to visit a friend of mine who's elderly grandfather was living with her family. We had been close friends since grade school and it wasn't unusual to just walk in if the back door was open. I knew she had been out shopping but I thought she would have been home by then. She wasn't home yet and I decided to just sit in the living room and wait for her. At some point, I went to the bathroom. As I walked by his room I caught her grandfather masturbating on his bed. He doesn't hear well and I didn't think that he noticed me watching so I stood there. My eyes were focused on his junk as he finished. When he did, I noticed that he was looking at me watching him. He just smiled.

I know it sounds strange, but him and I developed an interesting sexual relationship. Not all at once. At first I would come over when he was alone and I would watch him masturbate. Slowly, I started letting him touch me as he did. After a couple months, it became mutual masturbation. Finally we graduated to having intercourse. I was surprised at how enjoyable it was to have sex with a someone more than fifty years older than me.

It all ended suddenly when he started having severe chest pains while we were fully involved. I called 911 and managed to get him somewhat dressed before the paramedics arrived. He survived and wanted to resume our relationship, but I was absolutely petrified that he could die while we were having sex.

By Anonymous Jan 11

Embarrassing CONFESSION

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