Please, pain is no fun for me too and no wish to damage/tear or even wish that on somone else to me, all are precious. I think the operative word here is force. There should be none, only invitation.
Have I missed the point somewhere?
For me, when my wife is dry, it’s painful in the extreme and she often doesn’t feel it. We say to each other, we have a lifetime to get it right (laughs here) so for her, my cum makes her cum and gas? “It’s talking to you honey” more laughs. I’m still sore though.
Recently, we’ve discovered cucumber oil, love the fresh aroma and the lubrication, both of us love this, what a find! Don’t get me wrong, I love her aroma, too, that turns me on to no end!!! Recently though, no oral, for many reasons. I miss that desperately.
We’re a traditional couple, no menage’a’trois or?, only deaux. I could experiment though, I think, but as long as married, I don’t go there and am satisfied, no, sated, where I am only fantasy in that place.
Recently, and I’m working on girth (but length happens too), she’s feeling more, me too, a good thing. Eventually we’ll have to talk. This has always been difficult for me with her, even with a good vocabulary, she thinks so fast, I can’t keep up (she’s the intellect, I’m the engineer, go figure). I have always been the long-slow-steady (!) type and verbal discourse/debate leaves me in its wake and I’m intimidated. Indeed, my filters/baggage don’t help matters but in this she is patient.
Where were we, oh yes, force v. invitation.
Are we talking about this giant thing immediately presenting itself for service or are we growing together? I think I now understand your additional partner comment. You know Mensa?…I belong to…Densa! (additional laughs)
How far afield have we gone here?
J