"I'm glad to hear I didn't hurt you, and you're okay with it. If it helps any, I'm going to be the same way about moving in you after you tell me you're ready."
"I understand… and thank you."
I didn't say anything, of course, but I was glad of the reprieve I was getting from waiting for her to tell me that it was okay for me to start actually fucking her – she was wonderfully hot and tight inside. Sure, I'd agreed not to try to delay climaxing in her, but I figured that was a completely different proposition than agreeing to let it happen too soon.
Thinking that it might help (and certainly couldn't hurt), I lowered my head far enough to be able to begin first kissing, then gently "nibbling" and sucking on Gina's breasts and nipples. It took a few minutes, but I was finally able to get her nipples to begin to erect. I knew that she wasn't actually getting aroused; she simply liked the feeling of my lips and mouth on them. Still, it was fun, so I kept at it. From the way she felt around my cock, I could tell that she was slowly becoming more and more comfortable about having me inside her.
I was glad to hear it when she told me "Okay, Jim – I think I'm ready for you to start moving in me."
My first few motions were small and slow, to make sure that I was still coated with her oils. I was, and took my time about carefully increasing the length and speed of my strokes in her tight, wet sheath. After I'd gotten into a steady rhythm, I looked down at her and saw that although she wasn't getting any pleasure from what I was doing, she wasn't overly troubled by it, either.
With that settled, all there was for me to do, really, was keep at it: burying my manhood in the hot, wet core of her before sliding myself out of her until I could feel the tight ring of her entrance clenched around me right behind the head.
The feelings I was getting from my thrusts into her were building, but slowly; rather than have her think I'd forgotten my promise not to draw things out, I asked her "I can keep going like this, but it'll take longer before I climax; as I move faster and harder, it'll happen that much sooner. Which would you prefer? I can do the faster or harder only as much as you say is okay…"
"This isn't bothering me", she answered, "but I wouldn't mind if it was over sooner, either. Go ahead and do what you like, and I'll tell you if it gets to be too much."
Hearing that, I began ratcheting up my efforts; I was able to find a nice rhythm that felt pretty good – and without Gina having to say anything to me. While the feelings in my dick were nice, I found that I regretted not having a more active and enthusiastic partner; the physical part was okay, but there wasn't any kind of emotional bond between us that would have made the experience more meaningful. The only consolation I could find was that I was helping fulfill her dream of having a child.
So despite knowing I was just providing stud services, instead of actually making love, I kept fucking her. Her pussy felt pretty damn good around me, and I steadily moved toward my climax. When it got close, I slowed down and took several long, slow strokes into her before pressing myself as far inside her as I could – just ahead of trying to fill her with my cum. When I was done, I took a minute to get my breath before carefully easing my cock out of her. After I'd moved to lay next to her on my side, she pulled the pillow from behind her head and tucked it under her ass… tilting her pelvis up so that my cum wouldn't run out of her. She turned her head and looked at me, blushing before saying "If you want to move closer to me so we can snuggle a little bit, I… I'd actually like that. I wouldn't mind if you wanted to play with my tits, or touch me, or anything, either."
I readily got myself settled next to her, and got my hand on one of her breasts. As I slowly teased its nipple, she put her hand on my arm and softly told me "That wasn't what I thought it would be like. I didn't like it, but it wasn't anywhere near as bad as I was afraid it would be. You kept your promises about how it would happen, and that made it a lot easier for me, Jim. Thank you."
"I'm glad to hear that, Gina – and you're welcome. Don't misunderstand this, but… it was my pleasure."
She smiled at what I'd said and patted my arm before replying "No, I don't misunderstand. Elisse and I both know that you care about us, and the way you were with me – well, that just showed it, again. I'm sorry if I made things more difficult for you; I think it'll be a lot easier for BOTH of us, next time."
"You don't have to apologize. We all knew that there were going to have to be some… adjustments that we needed to make if this was going to happen. You made some, and I made some, and we got to where we wanted to be. That's all that really matters."
She smiled at me again and nodded. As I gently caressed her breast and toyed with her nipple, she softly stroked my arm; after a few minutes, I thought I'd go ahead and close my eyes for a few moments…
When I woke up, it was to discover that I was laying on my other side – and that a naked Elisse was spooning against my front while I held her breast in my hand. When I started to move, I heard her say "You don't have to go – you're just fine."
"No, not fine", I answered. "But I will be after a minute in the bathroom", drawing a small laugh from her.
After I opened the door to their bathroom, I saw that she'd moved to lay on her back. I got back into bed, and moved to lay on my side next to her before draping my arm across her body. The two of us stayed like that for a couple of minutes before I told her "There's something I think I need to tell you."
"I know – you weren't as ready to be with two lesbians as you thought you were. Gina told me, and it's okay, Jim. She told me that SHE wasn't as ready to be intimate with a man as she thought she was, either. But you did what you said you would with her, and she's a lot more comfortable about being with you than she thought she'd be, so everything is fine."
"And what about me being with you?", I had to ask.
She considered that for a few seconds before telling me "I never enjoyed sex with my ex-husband, mostly because he was such a selfish ass about it. Sometimes it felt good, but that was a rare occasion. If you're anything with me like you were with Gina, I think that might actually change – that I could actually LIKE having sex with you. I'm not figuring to have orgasms or anything like that, but I expect I'll be able to respond to you a lot better than Gina did."
"I'm not going to be any different with you than I was with Gina", I answered. "I have to figure that if you wanted to be having sex with guys, you wouldn't still be in a ten-year relationship. If it turns out that you really can like having sex with me, that'll be a plus for both of us – but I'm not going to try to MAKE it happen. I'm here to see if I can help you and Gina start a family, and that's it. As Gina pointed out, both of you are happily lesbian, so I'm not going to try and do anything to change that; I wouldn't, even if I could."
Elisse smiled in acknowledgment of what I'd said before taking my hand and moving it to her breast. I gave it a gentle squeeze, and then started caressing its warm, smooth surface with the tips of my fingers. She knew that I wasn't trying to get her aroused, just enjoying the softness of her skin.
I was perfectly willing to just lay there and enjoy the feeling of her breast in my hand until Elisse let me know that she was ready for things to start happening between us. She did that several minutes later by reaching down and taking my penis in her hand. After she'd been stroking it for a little bit, I could feel myself beginning to respond to her manipulations.
That seemed to be her cue to tell me "Gina told me that you helped her cum before you were inside her. I think I'd like you to do that for me, too – it's been a long time since I've had anything your size in me, and I expect it would help if I was as wet and relaxed inside as possible. Of course, I'll be glad to help get you ready, too…"