Wow - wrote a book already.
So, thing is, most of the conversation was one-sided to me and by last night, when our normal "Wednesday time" was approaching, we'd finished dinner and I think both of us knew we still wanted and needed to talk more.
She told me how she wanted to be able to feel good about wanting to stay at Pauls or to have him stay with us and that she wanted to be sure that I was okay with that. And again she wanted to hear my side of it and so while I'd said a lot of this earlier, I could tell that she wanted to hear it again from me.
By last night, I knew what I wanted to say and after all she had said to me, I felt better about saying what I was thinking. We were lying in bed last night and the mood was turning and we were feeling close together. I told her that as long as we still shared close moments like we were where it truly felt like we were together as one that I did want her to be with him. She was listening and she encouraged me to tell her more. I know that I've said before that Wednesday nights are when it truly feels like we can talk openly but even so, I felt like I had to tell her that I felt uncomfortable with some of my thoughts. As I said, she was really listening and she held my hands and she told me that I shouldn't ever feel that I can't tell her something - she told me "if I can tell you that I love sex with Paul, you can surely tell me anything". I actually said to her that in some ways I was worried about seeming "...like less of a man..." to her. She hugged me and told me again that this is just sex and fun and that it doesn't have anything to do with how she looks up to me or how she considers me a "man". She kissed me and then said that it actually makes her feel more in love with me knowing that I would talk to her.
I know a lot of people reading this will wonder about me after what I said but it just felt like it was the right time to tell her. I told her that it made me crazy with jealousy and arousal that she's going to spend the night with him. Thing was, once I started to talk and hearing how she responded by holding my hand tighter and really supportively saying "go on baby". I told her that it drove me crazy and it made me feel like she was like a Playboy model - someone who I lusted after and masturbated being excited about but at the same time, not being able to have her. She encouraged me to tell her more and I did. I told her that I loved how I felt when I'm alone and I know what she's doing and I think about what I've seen when I've been with them and I have all sorts of visions in my head about it. She asked me what I do about it and I told her that it is something I find I can masturbate to over and over again and that I get very intense orgasms over it. I told her pretty explicitly about how I like to think of her sleeping naked next to him knowing he can and does have her whenever he wants and yes, I made it pretty clear when I told her how turned on it makes me to think of her sleeping next to him after they've had sex together.
My cock was hard already as I was telling her this and I can't explain it but I think I even started to cry a little bit at feeling like I could tell her all this - yes, I'd said it all before, but last night, I think she heard it and understood it - that it is something that affects me so deeply that I can't really describe it. I told her that I always get rock hard and horny as heck thinking about them together in the morning and how she shares her most intimate moments with him. She asked me right then if it turned me on that she will pee in the bathroom while he's in there with her whether in the shower or just at the sink next to her. She asked me because she knows it's not something she will ever really do unless she can't hold it in with me. I told her that for me it turns me on in the same way it did long ago when she first told me that she'd shown Brad how to put her diaphragm in! She blushed at that but told me that it meant a lot to know that it turned me on as she wasn't sure herself how she felt other than feeling liberated enough to do it but now that she knows I get a sexual thrill from it she says she will relax a bit more about it. I told her that it was just part of the same feelings as how it makes me feel to know she's showering and doing all of that with him tomorrow morning to which she replied that she always feels incredibly sexually aroused doing that too - as if it makes her getting ready in the morning just really more of the fun with him from the night before. She teased that sometimes he'll look into the shower while she's shaving her legs and she'll let him watch as she runs the razor over her pussy mound!
My cock was rock hard and I was starting to stroke away when she asked me to tell her about how I felt about the weekend and I knew that it wasn't a general question. I guess I was a tiny bit reluctant to say anything at first so she said "come on honey, tell me how you felt on Saturday". I told her that it had turned me on incredibly and that I was surprised at how Paul was about it. She said to me that "he thinks it's cool" and I said "yeah but does he know it all" and she looked at me and she just said "he knows you haven't cum in me in months baby". She said he talked to her about it and he told her that whatever I was into was okay with him and when they'd talked ahead of time that he said "when he's ready, it's okay" and she added that she had not told him about the setup with the condom box on the headboard. When the conversation went more towards Paul she steered me back and said "tell me about you baby...".
I told her that I probably felt a lot like she had over the past few days at some of what she'd said. I told her I was worried at first about it but when the time came, that I was much more turned on than I'd expected to be. She giggled and said, as she nodded towards my now stiff cock,
that she could tell and she just said "come on baby, just tell me". And I guess I just sort of blurted it out - I just said "it's so weird to say it but it really really turns me on to not be cumming in you". Once it was out there it seemed easy to just keep talking quickly and to not think too much so I just kept talking and told her that somehow it just feels right to me when I pull a condom on and that even just talking about it and thinking about it gets me going. She was all ears as I was just letting it all out I told her that hearing how she described sex with Paul had made me feel even better about it - that somehow it feels so good to me to know what she is feeling with him and that I wanted her to enjoy it with him as much as possible. She asked me if I missed feeling her bare and when I said that I did miss it but that it was much more mental than a physical arousal and satisfaction that I felt she said to me "I know, I can tell from how you are afterwards" and she proceeded to tell me that after all these years she can tell when I've reallly felt sexually satisfied and she said she can tell it is something that means a lot to me. I told her what I'd said that some of these thoughts scared me a little bit and she held my hand tightly as the other worked my cock and she said "I love you even more knowing how you really feel about all this".
I was really getting into stroking away as she started to tell me this sort of stuff - that she said again how it really means a lot to her that I want her to be with Paul and that she shouldn't feel anything bad about enjoying him. As I was stroking away she leaned down next to me and said that "it really does turn me on baby that you aren't cumming in me" and she continued to tease me in this sexy voice that she loved watching me cum, whether it was all over my stomach or "filling a condom like you did on Saturday", she said that seeing my cum and knowing it's another load that didn't go in her was something that she said was turning her on more and more and after our talks, she now knows it's okay for her to let it continue.
Peak - you may be honored to know that I thought of you around this time and your question of whether my feelings about this are growing or receding. I told her that in a way it was kind of exciting to not know when things will change and she asked me what I was thinking and I told her that it really excited me to think about this becoming our "norm" and that while it scared me to think of maybe never feeling her pussy bare again, I told her that aside of that thought, that knowing I wasn't going to feel her at any time in the near future was just a crazy turn on - to know that every time I see her naked or whatever that I'm reminded and aroused by knowing I won't be feeling her. I noticed she'd started to rub her pussy right around then and she said that it really excited her that "my husband isn't fucking me" and that until our talk she'd herself been scared to think this way but then she leaned over next to me and cooed in my ear "but maybe it is something we should have fun with" (and I remembered her saying this in the past) and she teased me and said "come on baby, you can think of how I'll be with Paul tomorrow night baby....". So as I stroked away I told her about how I felt so aroused at everything I told her that mentally, I felt an incredible thrill at what I was doing and I told her "it turns me on that I want it" and she cooed and moved close to me and said again "it's okay baby, it's okay that it turns you on" and she said "I guess I know that don't I, maybe its' why it feels so good to me". Well, that did it, I started to really get into it and I knew I was almost there. I just let it out - I told her how it had turned me on to see Paul fuck her and to see and feel - through the condom - how wet and open he'd left her. I told her how her telling me how he feels in her had only turned me on even more and that "...I get this crazy intense turn on knowing how he cums in you...". And a second later the thoughts in my head got to me. I felt myself go stiff in the bed and if anything I stroked even more intensely and a second later I let things go. I tried to hold back and even thought about trying to stop and make it last longer but it felt so good to say what I had and my mind was just racing that I just let it go. I felt my eyes roll back in my head and then I felt my cock throb in my hand as I stroked it. I moaned out with each thick spurt and I kept stroking even after I'd stopped cumming - sometimes my cock gets too sensitive but not last night - even after I'd stopped cumming it still felt awesome with my hand being lubricated by my cum.
When I caught my breath she was breathing heavily herself and was kissing my forehead and cheek and telling me how hot I looked as I came and then she said "my god honey, there's so much". I looked up and I counted at least 6 or 7 clear spurts with a big puddle in my navel. I let her watch as this time, I reached down and I drew out the last thick drops as I ran my thumb up from way down below my balls up to the tip. And she surprised the heck out of me by suddenly leaning forward and licking it off before it dripped onto my stomach. Before I could respond, she moved up and kissed me passionately.
So, that's it - it's all out there now. I feel a little self-conscious about things and I even told her so this mornng. She hugged me and said she'd "take it easy" on me and didn't play up too much teasing about tonight other than to ask me repeatedly if I was going to be okay being on my own and asked if I thought I was going to "do it again tomorrow night" meaning me masturbating and I laughed for a moment and I told her that I don't think I'm going to have a choice with how I'll be feeling later tonight.
After cumming that hard last night, I'm already rock hard again after writing all of this.
I will say, it feels good to be more honest and open with her. It was very weird to do so but I have to say that it felt wonderful to be able to tell her that I truly don't want to cum in her right now.
I need to finish up some stuff for work today - haven't done much with trying to get all of my thoughts out, but I think last night and these last few days have been a watershed-event of sorts. I'm not sure if anything really has changed but at the same time, I know that I feel different.