Without explanation, I rolled away from her, pulling my cock from her grip. I pulled open the drawer of my nightstand and lifted out a small jar of petroleum jelly and rolled back to my back. Divi’s hand gripped my cock again and resumed her slow strokes. I showed her the jar and explained that there were all kinds of products out there now, designed to aid lubrication. I chuckled and said, “I doubt any of them specifically tout anal intercourse. Some stimulate the man and woman. Others are designed for taste for oral sex.” That got Divi’s attention. From the grin on her face, I could tell what she was thinking and I made a mental note to get some.
Divi took the jar in her free hand and rotated it around reading the label. She handed it back to me and said, “You didn’t use this with Ali or Joan. Why not?”
“Yeah, I probably should have though. Both of them are familiar with anal intercourse. They know how to relax their sphincter. Plus, they expect and even savor some pain, I think. I don’t like to hurt a woman in any way whether they like it or not. I’m pretty sure that your buddy Jimmy likes hurting women and particularly likes hurting them in that way. He was really enjoying butt-fucking that woman and the more pain she felt the better he liked it. I detest guys like that but you’ll encounter them in your travels. Don’t ever let a man hurt you.” You handled Jimmy perfectly last night. I was fearful that you’d feel like you needed to fit in so you’d take whatever was offered to you.”
Divi kissed my shoulder and smiled. “I admit that I wanted to fit in and not be a wimpy girl. If you hadn’t given me those instructions before we started, I probably would have let him.” She didn’t let the conversation put her off her goal and she said, “So, are you going to show me now?”
I laughed and groaned and lifted my hips as she increased the pace of her hand job. “Jesus Divi. You are beyond persistent.” She giggled and rolled the right side of her body up on top of mine and threw her right leg over my right leg. She pushed herself up my body and kissed me hard on the lips. When she broke our embrace, she was grinning like a Cheshire cat as she looked down in my eyes. I said, “Okay. But it’s going to hurt. There’s no way it won’t hurt.”
Divi kissed me again and said, “I know you’ll be as gentle with me as possible. What do I do?” She released my cock and then thought better of it and grabbed it again. “Should I get you off before?”
“No. Don’t do that. Trying to do this with a soft cock is impossible. You want to get the guy as hard as you can. It’s tough to push a soft cock in. It seems a little contrary because a hard cock is fatter. The length of a cock is not a concern, it’s the girth.”
Divi giggled and said, “Well, if I can take yours, I should be okay, right?” I nodded. She released my cock and bent down and kissed my glans. I guided her to her hands and knees on the bed and moved her so she was facing away from me. She turned her head to watch what I was doing. I told her that I’d explain everything I was doing as I went.