Even though she allowed me to enter her virgin ass for the first time and even though she told me she wanted to watch a porn together, I still didn't really believe her. We had sex a few times. It was nice but pretty standard. We did it doggy style once. She liked that.
One Friday I saw her for lunch and she suggested we get together that evening to watch a movie. I did a double-take and she giggled.
"I'll supply a movie, and, uh, YOU supply a movie too." Then she giggled some more.
"Hot DAMN, this is gonna be good." I thought.
Our relationship wasn't much of a 'relationship'. We were more than fuck buddies and I truly liked her, but I wasn't ready to get serious. She was coming off her divorce and I think to her I went from being a possible serious boyfriend to somebody who was going to improve her boring life. We were going to expand her horizons and have a laugh doing it.
On occasion she would talk about her ex-husband. She never mentioned his name. After a while I had to ask. There was a slight pause. If I had asked a month earlier, the pause would have been longer and there might have been some tears. But today, it was just a slight pause.
"His name is 'Steve'."
"Steve?!?"
She nodded.
"Huh." That was all I could say. I stopped myself from saying "Well, I guess that's why you never shout my name in bed." A few girlfriends ago, I would have blurted that out. I guess we're all growing, eh?
A few more lunches later and we came to the subject of her divorce again.
"I have to admit, I'm really ashamed that I got divorced. I just have the hardest time with it. I know in this day and age we're supposed to get married and divorced easily but I really did think it was for the rest of our lives."
Eventually I asked her what the cause was. She waived it off, the details still hurt. Essentially, he cheated on her, she forgave him, he cheated on her again. When he gave her VD, she threw him out - sort of. They lived together for another year until she could get the nerve to visit a divorce lawyer. He was a complete dick and would bring women around while she was in the house. Kind of a standard story in this world. Not much more to relay than that she said.
Then with a voice that was much stronger than she'd ever spoken when discussing this subject she said, "You know. I had a terrible time of it. We didn't have sex for the longest time. There was clearly a problem. I toughed it out (a phrase she learned from me) and it made me feel like life was going by and I was going nowhere. When he finally moved out, I spent two long years in solitary confinement. I must admit I was something of a basket case when we met. But meeting you and getting to know you has given me perspective that I didn't realize before. I thought I was dirty and horrible. Spending time with someone who desires me helped me see that I'm not. I've got my problems but I'm no better or worse than anyone else. We're all kinda screwed up."
As you can tell, I'm not the sentimental type, but this made me happy. I don't 'use' Emily in the sense that she's a play thing. I'm glad when I can make her happy. I'm just sure that I'm not the one to make her happy for the rest of her life. And I must say, I liked the direction she was heading, heh, heh, heh.
Anyway, that evening I arrived around seven with an overnight bag. I looked around the internet and found the right porn. It had a little of everything: Oral, anal, hot girl-girl action, even a double penetration. And it was a Peter North movie so each scene was gonna end with some nut-busting geysers. If she doesn't like this one, she's not going to like any porn.
What did she get? Hell, I don't know. Can't remember. It was wonderful - whatever.
We snuggled and it was all I could do to keep my hands off her. I suspected that if I tried something, I'd blow it with the porn.
After the first movie she looked at me like she was up to something.
"So. Wanna watch YOUR movie?"
"Uh. Sure. I looked around and got one that I thought would be typical."
"Good. Let's watch."
I slid in the DVD not sure what to expect. We'd finished a bottle of wine so she was in a pretty good mood. While I was getting the porn ready she went upstairs and returned a few minutes later. Sure enough, new lingerie.
She sat next to me but not up against me. I liked that because I could see the look on her face out of the corner of my eye. She rested one hand on my thigh and gently rubbed the non-erotic top of it.
The first scene started with a pretty but heavily made-up blonde walking into a large bathroom. She had a thin robe on and sauntered over to a very large hot tub.
"Oh, she's pretty," Emily said with a surprise. "I like that robe - very sexy!"
"She looks like she's been mugged by Mary Kay."
Emily smiled and gave me an exaggerated elbow to the ribs.
The woman disrobed just as she approached the hot tub revealing wide hips, a small patch of blonde hair between her legs and two very large, very fake breasts.
Emily leaned forward. "Are those fake?! Wow, I've never really seen what fake tits look like before. Huh."
"That's pretty common for these movies." I said evenly hoping it wouldn't put her off.
Just then the door opened again and another woman entered. She was shorter with long, dark hair and large fake breasts as well. The second woman approached the first. They embraced and kissed. It was a typical porn star kiss with lots of tongue for all to see.
"Ooh! It's a lesbian scene!" Emily cooed. I remained silent.
After a minute or two of kissing the women got into the tub and lathered each other up. With soapy breasts they began to rub their massive tits together. They were smiling and obviously enjoying themselves and soon returned to mauling each other. The shorter brunette worked her way down placing soft kisses on her neck and shoulders. While doing this her left hand moved up and began to caress the blonds tits. Then she leaned over slightly and began sucking on the blonde's gorgeous, round nipples. Now both hands were kneading the blond's breasts and the brunette took turns licking, sucking and biting her nipples. The blonde held her head up with a look that made clear to all that she really enjoyed the brunette's lips.
I discretely glanced at Emily. She was transfixed on the movie but did not have a readable expression on her face.
After a bit the blonde pushed the brunette onto the edge of the hot tub and knelt in front of her.
"Here we go!" I thought.
Emily continued rubbing my leg but didn't seem to be affected by what she saw.
Let me just say that the brunette's pussy was magnificent. Beautifully trimmed with no sign of razor stubble, her lips were tight and her engorged clitoris was like the dot of an upside-down exclamation point. She reached down, parted her lips exposing a beautiful color of pink inside. The blonde dove in and attacked the pussy that lay before her. Like the kisses, her tongue shot out at an exaggerated length. Occasionally she would take the woman's entire clit in her mouth and suck it.
I detected a change in the rate of rubbing on my leg. I looked over and saw Emily's eyes wide open. She didn't even blink. I didn't dare distract her. Seeing this reaction in her make my dick rock hard. I considered placing her hand on my dick but didn't want to blow too soon. I wanted to see her reaction to the other vignettes.
The licking continued with the camera alternating between the woman's face and pussy. After several minutes of this, the brunette leaned back and made some loud moans. Her legs began to convulse. She grabbed the blonde's head, pushed it into her hot pussy and wouldn't let go until she was satisfied. After a minute she leaned way back until laying on the edge of the tub and started wriggling with delight. Finally she pulled the blonde up to her face and gave her a deep, sexy kiss. The camera faded to grey.
"Huh. I've never actually seen a woman's vagina up close like that," Emily stated.
