Well, with some luck, we had last night alone here and essentially culminated a lot of what we've been talking about since my last post here.
I should begin by sharing that we had a good Thanksgiving and hope everyone else here did too. Sue's mom continues to chug along and has stabilized quite a bit, it was nice seeing her able to be there.
I can share that last night was quite amorous for both of us and after some of what we'd talked about, once we got past foreplay and began to have sex, it was quite good for both of us. One of the things we'd talked about was that perhaps from the anticipation and everything else, but that I felt quite the urge and need/desire to really fuck her for a while last night. We talked about it a lot as I'd felt it starting earlier, seeing her get dressed Thursday to go over to her families for the holiday - she wore skimpy panties and it showed off that she'd lost a bit of weight. A lot of what we talked about was how I'm going to deal with this feeling when I have it and she isn't going to be there. I told her that actually, as I'd been thinking about it more and more, I can honestly say that is likely the biggest thing that I just know I am going to feel a need for with her. She was really so understanding about it and she asked me how I'd like what she'd done the other night and she said that Paul had been telling her about. We talked a bit more about that and she told me a bit more about his prior female partners. Many were comparably short-timers compared to how long she's been with him now and apparently most if not all opted for sucking his cock more than having sex with him.
She actually asked me at one point if she was old-fashioned, preferring intercourse, given how freely some women like to suck cock. I asked her how she thought the other guys she's dated felt about it and she giggled and said that most were surprised at her preference. She looked at me and said that "maybe this Wednesday we can try some other stuff Paul talked about" and I again told her how I'd liked what she'd already tried. She looked at me and said "maybe if I can get you to cum enough it'll make it better for you". Mind you we were just talking, we weren't in bed or anyplace special for that conversation - just having a cup of coffee yesterday afternoon. Of course the mood was set but still, it was kind of surreal talking about how she's going to try to relieve me. I told her "what other things has he told you?". She took a sip and then wiggled her fingers and said that "he wants to show me how to do it to him so I can do it to you." and then took another sip as if she'd just told me what we we were having for dinner. But I kept my side and asked "are you going to?" and she nodded and said "of course". I didn't ask but I should have asked if she was doing that to learn for me or him. Before I could think more she said "he says you just have to know how and where to rub". As I looked at her I got the feeling she was playing along - wanting to make this just an everyday discussion with her calm answers - so I tried to keep up. "have you tried yet?" which made her giggle and she leaned forward a bit and said "I can tell you it gets him really hard baby" but after a pause she added "but no, I've never finished him off if that's what you're asking honey?". Before I could say anything she looked at me and said "but I am going to so I know how to do it for you". I looked at her for a moment and realized that all I could really say without sounding like a pervert was to simply say "I hope it's good for you too" to which she said "thanks honey, I think it will be".
Now that sort of did lead into what we talked about in bed last night during foreplay. It sort of continued.
She said that she wanted it to be good for me "once we get started in January". I looked at her and it was clear that she had more to say so I said to her "go on, is there more?" and she smiled and realized I knew her and she did start to talk more openly. She said that she knows it's important that I have a "good strong physical release" and she knows that for guys, including me, that as she put it "pumping away inside me gives you what you need to really cum". She continued by saying something like "I know that honey.... and it's why I want to be sure there's something else that can give you that feeling.". I asked her what she's told Paul and she says that he's the one who made her understand it more clearly when they were together last weekend. She said that at points while he was fucking her that she could feel he was more aggressive or more intense and she said that he explained how that provides the build up to where, when the guy cums, that it is really deep and intense for him. I asked her if she really needed him to explain it and she giggled no - but that hearing him explain how it's something that he (and I in turn) need - that she and he talked about how he had gone for longer periods with some of the women he'd dated without fucking them. I told her it felt weird her talking to him about that sort of stuff....
And that led to what she had clearly wanted to talk about all along based on what she started to share. She began by telling me that the weekend before where she'd spent Saturday with him was "amazingly good" and that it reminded her so of how we were when we first got together. Now mind you, she has on just a very nice pair of panties and matching bra at this point and I still have my boxers on - as we are lying next to each other in bed. She giggled and asked me if I "...remembered spending whole weekends naked together..." and I told her that I did - and indeed we did do that - many times when we were in those first years together. She looked at me and said that was how it was with him the prior weekend and she said that "knowing what we are going to have together got me so excited the entire time I was there". I looked at her and said that I didn't see what the problem was until she answered "but you said you wanted us to be here more" and when I nodded I suddenly realized what she was saying. "you know that's how I am going to want to be with him here baby..... are you going to be okay with that?....".. I was so lost in thought as she continued "... you didn't like it the last time we got carried away and he chased me around..." and as I listened I heard but was just hearing, not really absorbing it for a moment. I looked at her and she said "are you listening to me?" and I managed to say "...yeah".
She sat up on her elbows and she started to giggle and pointed out that "well, I guess I know where you are..." and when I saw her looking towards my crotch I looked down to realize my cock had grown fully hard and had poked it's way out of the boxer-fly and was now standing there for her.
"Are you going to be okay with it baby?" and when I started to nod and say yes she continued "I... I.... I.... I need to know...." and I said that I was sure I'd find a way. She looked at me and said ".... sometimes...." and I looked at her and said "sometimes what?" and she seemed to steele some focus of her own and she said "do you remember what else we'd do back then honey?". I was blank for a moment until she said "you know. we... we... " and then she said it "... we fucked a lot baby...... do you remember?....". I started to think and I did remember - she was talking and said ".... remember how it was when we were up skiing.... " and she finally looked at me and just said it out loud "we fuck a lot baby.... like you and me used to so much.... sometimes..... you know...... like the other week when we were here and in bed.... like sometimes.... like if we're watching TV... you know.... sometimes he'll just... push it in while we lie there...". I just looked at her speechless for a moment and she continued "like in bed that time honey... it just feels good.... sometimes we even fall asleep like that....". I started to say that I had to think about it a bit and she answered that "if we're here baby, that's what I need it to be like, that we can just do that stuff whenever... " she looked at me and said "you said that you wanted me to be here more and that he could come here....". I answered "yeah, I know..." and I answered her honestly "it's lonely here without you even if you're with him". She sat up and looked at me and said that "you have to know what it is that I want with him baby, I need to know I can have that if I'm here and that if you are here that you are going to be okay about it".
I was still hard and she giggled and said "is that my answer?" as she nodded towards my cock. I wasn't really sure yet - it was just a lot to think about until she said "I was thinking about redoing xxxx's room (our son's room)". She continued "he's not coming back here to live and probably not even spend the night"..... I sat up on one elbow and she could tell I had some interest. "it's got a queen size bed in it and then Paul could maybe leave a few things here" and she giggled and said "hmmm, maybe we (her and him) could have a few things here too then". I looked at her and asked her why and she said that she felt that part of it was that she wasn't in our bedroom when she's at his place and that she wants to "be able to not see our wedding pictures or the kids pictures when I look around". I was kind of awkward and simply told her that we should talk about it more some other time.
She giggled and said "or do you really like us having sex in our bed?" to which I said "I don't know, maybe it'd be better if you did redo the other room?". She leaned over onto her side and I rolled up towards her and she said in a sexy voice "would you help me redo the room?" and I groaned back "okay" to which she reached down and felt my still hard (and now drooling) cock and she giggled and said "mmm, turns you on thinking about it.... making a place for me to give myself to my lover....."..... All I could do was groan back to her.
Later during foreplay as she stroked my cock she took a few licks at the head and promised, but talking to my cockhead, that "we're going to have some new fun in the future". But for last night, there was only one place she wanted my cock to be.
As I put the condom on and she spread her legs for me she told me that she liked understanding how guys feel the need to fuck sometimes and she giggled and as I was starting to thrust into her and rubbing her clit and breasts with my hands she smiled and giggled and said "mmm, that's why he loves the mornings so much" and I admit to feeling my cock throb as she said that and I groaned back "what do you mean" and she said so calmly as if it were nothing at all "he fucks me every morning, sometimes I don't cum, but he seems to really need to sometimes and now I sort of understand a bit more". All I could do was grunt back and I guess she could feel how far along I was as she pulled me forward onto her and she encouraged me "fuck me baby, oh god..... harder..... harder.....".
I guess it was an alpha moment (or was it not because she was instructing me) - but it felt amazing. She arched her back and pulled her knees back for me as I held her tightly. I was close but I could feel her getting wetter and wetter and then I could feel her start to spasm - like a warm gloved hand squeezing my cock and then releasing it just so nicely as I pull back out of her only to plunge in again. It had been a long time since she'd been this horny herself with me and I could tell she was just on the verge of a huge orgasm. Her legs wrapped around my back and held me deeply - but still left enough to let me thrust in and out just an inch or so - the head of my cock had to be right against her cervix I was that deep - only the thin layer of plastic separated us. She let go with a gush of wetness from her that I have only seen happen with her and Paul - and from how it felt inside - her pussy opened up so wide inside for a moment and then that velvet feeling enveloped me and that movement of just an inch or two was enough to make me scream and throb inside her that brought her to yet another orgasm that left her lying there exhausted beneath me. Perhaps not that huge orgasm that she gets feeling a load of semen inside her - but pretty close. Close enough that she held me tightly for several minutes while we both caught our breath.
When I moved upwards and away from her she smiled and said "one sec" and she reached her hand between us and held the base of my cock and the condom in place and then she said "okay, slowly honey....". and it surprised me that she leaned up to watch me pull out of her. She slid the condom off my softening cock and held it up and just said "I thought so...." and she held it towards me and said "my god honey, that's a lot of cum even for Paul much less you!!!!" and as she held it in one hand she reached over and pulled me in for a hug with the other and said "I guess I have my work cut out for me" as she held the condom and giggled - took me a second to understand what she meant. I lay back against the bed and she surprised me one last time. She leaned over and licked all around and then took my now very soft cock in her mouth and sucked/licked it clean.