Lisa and I met almost 10 years ago and from the first time we met and the way she looked at me up and down and smiled I could tell she was a sexual minx. We would fuck every time we got together. She even fucked me when I was out of foot surgery and so drugged up, I was barely awake.
It was awesome, she came over and made me some food, got me water and then straddled me and rode my cock, squirting all over me, until we both came. I was soaked with her juices, and she was filled with my cum. Then she gathered her things and had to go. She loved my cock, my cum and fucking me. Little did I know at the time, that it wasn't just me, but after reading texts from her past relationship and seeing pictures and videos of her and her ex, I came to realize that she simple loved cock and cum.
At one point she even referred to swallowing her boyfriend's cum as 'yummy', even though it is something she has yet to do with me. No. Suffice to say Lisa just loved or loves cock, cum and being fucked.
Recently, as we've had our struggles we were having a decent evening. Good conversation and some cocktails were being had as we listened to music. Lisa, in our conversations was saying how she missed sex with me and making love together. She wanted to dance, so I danced even though I suck at it. We made out a bit and I could tell she was getting hot. I stopped drinking and started drinking water to ensure I was able to really go for it in bed, but given the conversation, I wanted to make love to her. I love her dearly and wanted to show her what that really meant.
By the time we headed upstairs, Lisa had had a few too many margaritas and I was only slightly buzzed. We got ready for bed and as we did, Lisa rolled over.
"Hey, come here", She said with a slight slur.
"Hey baby, how are you"?
"I'm good, I want you, do you think you can do that", she said with a slight attitude in her voice.
We've had our troubles and one of the things that really brings me down is when Lisa is degrading to me. Talking down or even just being mean. She can be a real bitch that way but when it all comes down to it, she's a great woman, I just don't understand what about me makes her talk to me like that or why she is so angry with me.
As I rolled closer to her, I slid my hand down her flat belly to her mound. God, I wish she would fully shave or wax down there! She doesn't do it because she thinks that I would like it because it looks like 'a little young girls pussy'. Not true at all, and in fact I think she only says that because of trauma from her last relationships. The fact is that at 54 years old and having two kids, her pussy will never look like a young teen's pussy, nor do I want it to. But being shaved and clean down there is glorious for going down on and feels so good.
In any case, I pushed my hands down her flat belly to her pussy folds and she was already dripping wet. I quickly slid two fingers in and began to pump them in and out while hitting her g-spot. Lisa quickly tightened up and started cumming and squirting her juices all over my hand. She pushed my hand away and started to pull me on top of her. As I mounted her, I kissed her neck, slowly thrust my waist forward. I'm a big guy at six foot three and my size is commensurate to that. My seven and a half inches parted Lisas wet pussy lips and slid in. Lisa gasped a little and I pulled out a bit and then pushed deeper. As Lisa moaned, I slowly pumped my cock into her, bottoming out with each thrust. Lisa continued moaning and slowly moving her hips in rhythm with my thrusts for several minutes until we both started cumming. With deliberate, deep thrusts I came inside Lisa as she squirted and moaned.
As we finished, I was thinking to myself how wonderful it was and I had hoped I could wake her up later in the evening to have another round our two, even if she was kind of out of it from the booze. Remember, despite our issues, Lisa has told me she really misses making love to me. Making love!!!
Lisa looked up at me and said, in a slightly slurred and harsh voice, "why were you so tender? Too tender. You need to learn to really FUCK!"
Mind you, she's told me at other times that if I 'fuck' her that she feels like I'm comparing her to a porn start of fucking like it's porn. So, you can imagine my frustration with the mixed messages.
Women are several stage vaults. You know something special is hidden deep within their core, but you must unlock several stages to get to the prize. For men, it's extremely frustrating. With Lisa it was like the first stage showed a glimpse of what was in the vault. That was our dating faze. Where I unlocked the first stage, and we fucked on every date. As we got to know each other better, I figured out the second stage and that was when she offered for me to fuck her ass. When I was gentle and loving she would cum hard even before I pressed my hard cock on her entrance. Then we moved in together.
Stage three is the move in stage. You may still fuck, even do anal, but you just can't quite figure out the lock. In my case that meant no blow jobs, the anal went to a bare minimum and we only fucked about once a week. After a few years, I figured out the combination to that lock, only to find out that it was not the last one and the vault locked down with electromagnetic locking mechanisms that only the best locksmith can break. Again, for me this meant even less anal, still no blow jobs and sex about once a month. I think even with the same individual female, the locks are vastly different for each relationship, continually getting more and more sophisticated.
