So as I said, time seems blurry right now. I just know that it was a while that they were downstairs in our den before they came upstairs. Paul still hadn't really said a lot to me, more to her loud enough that i could hear and from what I saw and what she's told me so far - his slight change in attitude seems to be what Sue wanted.
We had talked a lot last week and I knew that they were going to use our bedroom last night and I told her that I had wanted that. She laughed and as we talked I admitted that I had missed my beta-feelings - and I told her that one of the things I had missed was the feeling of giving our room to her for her pleasure. I guess that's part of what I haven't shared here yet as there's just a lot still on my mind.
To share it in a quick way - as I said, one of the things we talked about was how we talked about whether I liked having her bare all summer long. Obviously I loved it and told her so. I will try to explain more at a later time but the conversation led to, as I said above, my telling her - and yes, admitting to myself too - that I had missed feeling more beta.
Even after all this time, I have to say it still felt weird telling her that. And no she didn't coax me into saying it or feeling it, but she did tell me that I needn't feel that I can't share things with her. To put it quickly - in the end I said what I think others here had said to me - that it bothered me after sharing that with her all summer, that I still felt a need to want to be more beta and I told her honestly that it felt crazy at times to want to start to use condoms with her again.
It was her turn to be encouraging. It seemed weird when we did talk about it and I know I was even a bit emotional admitting that to her. She told me that she thought it was wonderful and all that in that I could tell her that. There's more to that discussion as I said but I just need to share what is still so fresh in my mind.
I read what I posted yesterday and I suppose I made it sound a bit cold about how Paul was with her but they had already spent a little time together without me there which is how she wound up in her robe with just her bra and panties underneath. She had said she was going to get changed into something more comfortable and it didn't totally surprise me when he announced he was going to bring his stuff up to the bedroom. It was Sue who asked me to give them a few minutes alone so I just nodded as he followed her.
As I said - he was playing with her as she lay back on the couch and a million things went through my head as they were in their own world with the sound of the TV insuring their privacy.
I was chatting with someone online on a different website and they made an interesting comment about how I seem so calm about this. It was odd to explain how almost normal this feels in some ways. If anyone reading this has gone to a nude beach with their wives for a long time you will perhaps know what I mean - when another guy walks by and slows down or turns his head to give her a second look - it's that feeling of pride that I feel a thousand times over seeing her with Paul.
It will sound crazy but seeing them together after so long now and being there for their - apparently - foreplay on the couch - okay I'll say it - it was incredibly erotic to see then together and yes to see how big and hard he was for her. I think after having her bare for so long and then seeing him with her, I can't explain it but I loved seeing her that horny for him in return.
So when they both had started to kiss and mess around yet again, I wasn't surprised when their inaudible whispers led them to announce they were going back up to our bedroom. Only this time Paul said, seemingly without much thought "you should wait a few minutes" as he walked behind Sue up to our room.
When I stepped into the doorway, Paul was again between her legs licking her while holding her legs back. Her eyes looked glazed over as she saw me in the doorway and gave me a faint smile before they closed. A moment later I heard her moan and saw her thrusting her crotch up into Pauls face and when her legs tightened around his head and she let out a louder moan, I realized she'd cum again.
He still didn't say anything to me in the bedroom but Sue motioned for me to come over by the bed and as I stood there with Paul now rubbing her pussy and playing with her breasts - it was her that undid my pants and pulled them down with one hand and started to stroke my cock. All she said to me was "mmm.... you're hard...." and then ".... watch him".
As I did, he moved to his knees and I watched as he took some lubricant from our nightstand. I'm not gay but I can appreciate some things and both Sue and I were looking at him as he spread some lube on his hard cock and even I will admit it looked mighty awesome!!! And I'll even admit here that I was excited about what I was obviously about to see. I was perhaps 4-5 feet away. He leaned forward so his arms and shoulder held her legs back and I noticed that while both Sue and I were looking at his cock (well, I looked around for a second) - that he was looking down at her face. It gave me one of those intense sexual thrills that I've felt before as I realized he wanted to watch her face as he was about to fuck her. Even now it's such a horny moment to think about.
I watched as he took his cock and so effortlessly and obviously knowing exactly what she loved - he took the tip of his cock and he started down at the bottom of her pussy lips - just probing the entrance to her pussy - and then he pulled it upward slowly - very slowly spreading her pussy lips back as he did so. Hearing her moan loudly made me look away again and now I could see the look on her face that said it all. I think at that moment he could have plunged all the way into her on one thrust.
But I knew her moan wasn't one of fulfillment - it was how she sounded just as he rubbed the head of his cock over her clit and then pulled it away. I looked back and forth like watching a ping-pong match - between her pussy and face. This time he'd just brought her to the edge of an orgasm and left her waiting and wanting more. He pulled back and I don't know if it was intentional or not - but for a moment the way he held her legs left me clear view of her now gaping vagina. As if it were gasping for it to be filled. It looked wet and open. And damn if the only thought I had at the moment was for him to push himself into her and fulfill her wish.
I'll mention that discussion with her because as I said it was kind of a big moment for me. It still isn't easy for me to say or accept - but I just feel such a need to give that up. I can't explain it other than to say at that moment I truly wanted him to be the one to fuck her and make her scream.
So a moment later when he did just that - I can't explain how awesome it felt to hear that sound that she only makes - this - rising oooooh!!!! sound - when she is first starting to get fucked. Hearing him make her make that sound is just amazing.