Sadly there is a history of serious prostate illnesses in my family, & at 50, I began worrying more that before. My wife, 15 years younger is a medical secretary, & is aware of the position. Though aware of medical issues, one time, while at work, glancing thro' medical journals, she cam across a research done on the prostate. This article stated that if men in their 50's masturbated nearly every day, the risks of the illness were greatly reduced, as apparantly the orgasms were flushing out cancer causing chemicals in the prostate. Intercourse was not recommended, as it could cause infections that would cancel out the benefits. Now we were both aware that had we a son, there was a risk that he TOO could be vulnerable. Did we really want to take that risk--- & yet, with her at 35 & me 50, the "clock was ticking", & decisions had to be taken! Sally showed me this article. I was happy to masturbate, fo my own sake--- & then Sally said, blushingly, "We won't have any babies then, shall we?" Then blushing even MORE, she said there was this young doctor where she worked---tall, handsome, AND who'd been to an Ivy league school! I knew what she was implying--- jealous to an extent, my wife said, "I'd rather have an alive husband rather than a dead lover--- but I want a baby--- I mean", she stuttered, "IF Martin was present, we could ALL be happy--- & healthy!" Next day she spoke to this doctor Martin, & he confirmed the medical finding, & in a light hearted manner apparantly mentioned that his family was "genetically clean"--- he'd had all tests done on himself, & he was OK! What could I say--- we agreed, specially as Martin had suggested that me masturbating would be the way forward, mentioning to my wife that the 2 of them could give me "food for tossing off!" And so it was agreed--- there would be NO intercourse between them UNTIL she was ovulating, but tittilation aplenty, so that it would arouse me!Sally & Martin would then stay late at work---at times the thought of them doing sex acts in the clinic was enough for me to come off--- & when Sally would come home late, she would tell me what they's done! For a start she told me that Martin had a REALLY fat cock. The first time she tossed him off as the had a deep rench kiss. Then she mentioned that Martin went down on her--- his tongue doing the business--- but when she told me she's knelt before him, & sucked him off, it was the first time I'd come off TWICE in the day--- I was doing my Prostate problems no harm at all! This carried on, them doing ALL manners of perversions (except penetration), with me tossing off for the sake of my health! And then it was inevitable. Sally KNEW her cycle-- she pleaded that she wanted, as we'd agreed to conceive with Martin--- the ultimate bombshell for me was when she said that she wanted conception to take place on our marital bed--- she promised that I could stay at home & masturbate whilst hearing their love making! So it was to be---
When Martin arrived, I was in awe of this stud--- I knew all about his cock, his healthier genes, his Ivy league background--- but he was god-like, WELL over 6 foot (I am under 5'7")--- & SO blond with stunning blue eyes! How was I expected to com pete? It happened. I stayed downstairs as they copulated on our marital bed-- over & over again--- at least I had SOME respite when I later found out that he'd taken, not Viagra, but another substance that doctors had access to--- I TOO masturbated twice as I heard my hot & lovely ovulating wife KEEP coming off on that fat blond cock of her Nordic-type lover! He stayed over & they just carried on making love! I don't like using the word "fuck"--- "lovemaking" was what it was, as they were "baby-making". When he finally keft, maybe 12 hours later, I ran a hot bath for my wife, & she was convinced that she'd been deeply inseminated! I TOO had masturbated SO many times--- Martin called it "preventative therapy"! Soon we had the good news, & I watched in awe at Sally's swollen belly, getting bigger & bigger! I had to continuing masturbating, & they did not disappoint mr. Sally found it difficult to take his cock now, & in any case love making was ONLY for making babies--- so I had the humiliatory thrill of watching, almost EVERY day, my wife lovingly knelt before her blond god, sucking him off in front of me, & me doing my "healthy option" OPENLY in front of them--- boy was his cock FAT--- boy was his cock virile!
This was about 12 months ago, & now Sally & I are the happy parents of a bonny blond baby boy whom we've named Martin. I suppose we're glad that the child was a boy, for had she been a "she", the exercise would have been wasted? Not really, as I had been masturbating away for the sake of my own health! But I can't stop, & Sally now finds it pleasant to talk about her stud whilst I play with myself. Mind you, Martin turns up most weekends, & the do a LOT of oral sex, plus other perversions, TOO disgusting to mention---
It's all worked out SO well for us all! So you see masturbation IS good for you!
FUCK MY WIFE!
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