Well, it was quite a bit after 8pm when she got home last night but again, the look on her face when she comes in makes it all worthwhile. She even said thank-you to me for accepting and enjoying that she comes home feeling so good and that I don't mind her showing or flaunting it.
We had a quick dinner and I had everything ready for a bit before she arrived. During dinner she was antsy and I looked at her and she finally said "okay, be back in a moment" and she left the room for a moment. She came back having changed out of her jeans into a pair of sweats and she smiled and said "yes, I know what you're thinking" which answered that she needed to change because she was wet/leaking from Paul. She confirmed that when we were upstairs about an hour and a half later and I saw her panties and jeans on the floor in the bedroom and when we were in bed I told her that her panties looked messy. She giggled and by that point she'd gotten changed into just her night-shirt and she pulled up the front of it when we started getting into it, but I jumped ahead....
After dinner it was a little different, nice but different, as at one point Sue and I found ourselves in the midst of a deep intense passionate kiss with her up against me. She smiled afterwards and said that she loved me and it wasn't long after that when we were upstairs. We didn't really talk too much during dinner about sex or Paul or anything like that, more just sharing our day and news/gossip about the family and stuff. It wasn't until we were upstairs in the bedroom and she had her night-shirt pulled up that the more sexual conversation became the norm.
I am trying to understand what drives Sue to, at times, want me to use all the proper terms and such when we're together - vagina and not pussy, penis and not cock/dick - semen instead of cum. I think she knows how it makes me feel - very self-conscious and also very horny to have to be correctly-worded. Last night was more of the same, as she lay there she told me I could touch her. I gently touched her breasts with one hand while I was stroking my semi-hard and growing cock with the other. But it was when I put my hand down between her legs that she spread them and let me feel her. She didn't flinch at all as I let my fingers roam all over her - I wasn't trying to be sexual with her but feeling her still firmed up little button (clitoris as she made me say last night) it was hard to not arouse her and I do admit, it felt wonderful to feel and hear her respond to my fingers. But I also ran them down the still somewhat swollen pussy lips (labia, I know....) and I could feel both the heat and the wetness. She encouraged me to push a finger inside her - and implored me to tell her that "your vagina feels very wet and open baby" which made her moan and push me to talk more to her.
Obvioulsy my cock was rock hard by then and as I fingered her and stroked myself I told her that I felt "a lot of semen in you" and she giggled and said "yes baby, Paul came in me twice" (no, I did not correct her to use the word ejaculated instead of came, but should have) and she asked me if I liked how that felt. I told her it was the most erotic thing I could think of to feel and that it was so slick and wet and open. It made her smile when I told her that "I like knowing he was deep inside your vagina". She coooed back at how hard my cock looked and how she loved watching me. As I stroked away she asked me more "tell me more". As I've said in the past, it's awkward at first but once a few minutes go by, it gets less awkward using all the correct words and I told her that I "love so much of Paul's semen being in you". She giggled and said "you'd better, it's all there is!" I groaned in response and she must have known it was something that was going to turn me on because she turned to me and said "you can look while you stroke yourself honey" and with that she spread her legs apart for me. "You like thinking about it don't you baby?" and when I nodded she giggled and said "it turns me on too baby, it really is just about all Paul's now" and she looked at me and said "you really haven't cum much in me in a long time now baby" and she leaned down and kissed me and then said "that turns me on so much.... thank you baby....".
I was quiet for a moment - eagerly stroking my cock but a bit lost in thought when I recognized her asking me what I thought about that and whether it's something that is okay with me. I regained some focus on her and I told her that I did miss it but, and in the mood/mindset I was in, I said something like "I don't think it's the right thing" and I think I realized that I was saying more of what was in my head because as I said it I realized what I was saying and I said "but it turns me on". She looked at me and asked me to tell her more. And so I did - mind you it was hard to deny how I was feeling with my cock drooling all over my hand as I stroked it - but as I've said before - sometimes it just feels good to just say what is on your mind or what you're thinking. I told her that it made me feel crazy with desire and lust and horniness. She moaned and cooed for me to tell her more and as I said, it was one of those moments where it was easy to talk. My cock was hard and I stroked away as she lay there on one elbow with her pussy, no, vagina staring me in the face. I told her that looking at her and seeing her vagina turned me on to know that Paul was the only one to be leaving his semen in her. I told her that I knew I had only done so maybe 7 or 8 times in the last year or more and she seemed to eagerly whisper "how does that make you feel?". I told her honestly, that it turned me on incredibly and from how we were talking I told her that "I wasn't sure at first but now I like the idea that I don't get to have that with you". "Have what?" she asked and I knew she wanted me to tell her more explicitly. I took a breath and I let myself go and I told her "it turns me on that I don't get to feel you bare now very much". She was listening and I continued and said something to the effect of "I like how it feels to know that she had so much of Paul's semen in her". She simply replied "mmmm, uh huh..." as if encouraging me to continue and I think it surprised her when I said that "sometimes I think that I've only cum in you maybe 7 or 8 times in like the past year or more" and I took a big breath and said "and I get so turned on that he's had you probably hundreds of times". She moaned softly and I swear I thought I saw her hand move down and her secretly rub herself. Thing is, it felt strangely good to tell her. I seemed to relax after I said that and with her response and I said "leaving you like you are now probably". She cooed back "you can look if you want baby" and when I glanced down I saw that she'd spread herself open and was lazily running a finger up the length of her pussy clearly showing me how wet and open she was. I looked and stared and she cooed "do you like it?" and I said "god yes". And I managed to say to her something like "sometime I think it's what's made you so horny for him.... you know.... hormones and that stuff" and she giggled and said "it could be that baby, or it could be that it's just been him for so long" and that made me groan loudly in response and I know my cock was dripping away by that point. I told her as I knew I was getting really close that it turned me on to put on a condom knowing what it was meaning. She looked up at me with that same questioning look and I said "that it means I want Paul to be the only one to cum inside you". She knew it made me feel good to say it to her - even I knew I was close. It was when she started to say that it made her happy to hear that from me and that she liked how it made her feel too, I somehow responded - in proper terms no less - that I "liked knowing his semen is filling your vagina" - as soon as i said it - I didn't even realize I was that close but as soon as I said it - my cock twitched and spurt after spurt of cum spewed all over. Sue squealed out loud "oooh baby, that is soooo hot" and then continued to moan as I kept on stroking until I felt her hand on mine first and then beneath mine - I felt her reach down below my balls and the thought came through my mind that "she loves doing this for me" and I knew - she slowly drew her thumb up the underside of my cock and she moaned "oooh yeah" as she drew out the last drops. This time though she held up her thumb and index finger and cooed "look at how thick it is baby" and then she said in the sexiest voice you can imagine "do you want it?". All I had to do was open my mouth and stick out my tongue and she let it drip off her finger. It tasted very bitter and very strong but the very moment she pulled her hand away - she replaced it with her mouth and it was probably one of the most erotic kisses in a long time as I felt her response when she tasted my cum. She pulled back from the kiss for a moment and wiped up a few of the bigger spurts with her hand and then brought it up between us and we both licked her fingers off and then again kissed.
We lay there together for a few minutes. She left her night-shirt pulled up and I could feel the warmth of her hips and her pussy against my side as we kissed and she ran her hands across my chest. She told me she loved sharing moments like we'd just had and how she liked feeling very close to me "and not having to hide what we're doing" and she told me that it made her feel really good that she could share the fun she'd had with me like she did. She giggled and told me that it looked like I'd enjoyed myself and she giggled and said "it really gets to you using all the right words, doesn't it?" and I told her "only for you baby, only for you". She smiled and we hugged each other.
Before bed we went into the bathroom and got washed up and she said "you can watch if you want" and she sat on the toilet and as she looked at me she smiled and started to pee. It was a first - or virtually a first as other than spying on her in the past or accidentally waking in - she'd never let me be there. She used some tp and then, as she stood at the sink a moment later she smiled up at me in the mirror, took some tissues and let me watch as she pulled up the front of her night-shirt and blotted at her pussy. She showed me the darkened dampened tissues and giggled and said "you said you liked knowing that" and she dropped the night-shirt and went back into our bed. Even though I'd just cum maybe just 30 minutes earlier, damn if my cock didn't throb a bit at all that.
