Vic

I went to Vic’s for a few quick rounds last night but I ended up staying the night. He filled up my apex and he spewed his seed down my throat a few times. 

We smoked a few joints together and then he roughly mounted my apex from behind. Vic shagged me as roughly as he mounted me. He reached around me to squeeze my breasts as hard as he could. We both climaxed together when he pinched my engorged nipples. I screamed as I felt his seed hit the walls of my cervix. 

“Si, mi amor,” Vic moaned as he released a MASSIVE load of his seed in me. “Yessssssssss, bebé. YESSSSSSSSSS!”

“Yessssss, Papí,” I moaned as my apex clenched around his pulsating and twitching penis. “Fill me up!”

“Yessssssssss, Mamacita!” Vic screamed. “Dios mío, amore!”

“¡Dame!” I grunted as I swiveled my hips. 

We climaxed hard together, screaming each other's names. Soon after, we fell asleep in each other's arms and slept through the night.

In the morning, Vic kissed me to wake me and offered to make breakfast for me. I thanked him for the offer but declined. He looked a little disappointed but he understood that breakfast usually isn't my thing. I got up, showered and got dressed in some clothes I packed. 

I walked around his place to make sure that I had everything that I came with and I did. When I went back downstairs, I drank some juice and kissed him good bye on the cheek, grabbed my stuff and headed home.

A visit from Vince

Early afternoon of New Year’s Eve, Vince came by with a bouquet of my favorite flowers and a bottle of champagne. As I put the stunning flowers in a vase, Vince popped the champagne and poured us some in some champagne flutes that I have. We clinked glasses and drank our champagne. He poured us a few glasses so it wouldn’t lose its bubbles; it was about 3 or 4 half filled champagne flutes for each of us

When I put my champagne flute down, Vince bent down, brushed my hair out of my face and kissed me; slowly sliding his tongue into my mouth. As we kissed, he pulled me closer to him. I could feel his hardening penis. 

“Want to go upstairs?” I asked when I kissed him back.  

“Yes, my love,” he said. 

Vince took me by my hand and led me to my room. We continued to kiss as we took our clothes off. I started to stroke his hard penis as he was pinching my nipples. I got on the bed, laid down on my back and spread my legs for Vin. He fingered my apex to see how ready I was. Once he felt that I was ready enough, he gently slid his penis in me. 

Vince slowly shagged me as he pinched my nipples. I wrapped my legs around his waist and flipped us over. I rode his glorious penis until he fully drained himself in my apex. He rolled us back over. We fell asleep in each other’s arms.

Forty five minutes later, Vince woke me up by kissing me. 

"Hey, baby. Sleep ok?" he asked. "I've missed you so much."

"Hey, old man. I slept ok. Did you?" I asked with a smile on my face. "I missed you too."

"What do you want to do about dinner, babe? Take out?"

"Let's get showered. I feel like going out. What do you want to eat?"

"As long as we shower together! Maybe? Ha ha ha! I want to eat you!"

"Dude, seriously?" I asked as I got up from the bed. "Pizza? Thai?"

"Seriously, dude?" he asked. "I am up for pleasuring you!”

“I know,” I said as I kissed him. “We’ll figure it out when we leave. It’s time to shower!”

We showered together. During the shower, he pushed me against the wall, tilted my hips towards him, he slid into my apex from behind and screwed me hard. He climaxed in my apex several times before pulling out. I turned off the water, grabbed our towels and we dried off. We hung our towels up then headed to my room to get dressed.

As we were getting dressed, we still couldn't figure out where to eat so we figured we'd go to the restaurant that we get to first. We got to this restaurant - what my parents' generation would call a "greasy spoon" - that I'd seen and passed by many times before since moving here but haven't been to. He parked and we headed in. He took a look at the menu when I popped into the bathroom - our normal recognizance mission. The bathroom was spotless and one could tell that it was recently cleaned. When I was walking back to Vince, he gave me one of his winks and smiles that made me fall in love with him when I was in my early 20s. I knew that we'd both enjoy the food here.

We were seated and ordered a few beers, a few appetizers and two different burgers. He ordered his medium rare with onions and blue cheese and I ordered mine medium rare with onions, pepper jack cheese and pickles. Both of our burgers came with fries. I added cheese and gravy to mine - a "specialty" from where I lived for the first 41 1/2 years of my life.

When we were eating, we talked about what this meant to us; the sex, dinner and him spending the night with me. Vince said that he still had hope for us and that he still wanted us to work out; despite our past he still loves me. I told him that with everything - us being on and off, fighting about having kids, fighting about getting married, him cheating on me - I still love him very much but I don't see it working out between us however, I wanted to try to remain friends with him if he was up for it. 

Clearly, my answer wasn't what he wanted but he understood it and respected it. He proceeded to ask me how I wanted the rest of the night to go with sleeping arrangements would be. I told him that he's more than welcome to spend the night in my bed but sex would be off the table. He sighed and said that would be fine with him and that he doesn't want to pressure me into doing something that I don't want to do OR just may regret doing at a later time. I knew that he wanted more but he knew better not to push me in doing something that I both want and don't want.

After paying the bill, we headed back to my place. We changed into our pajamas, threw on a movie and had some wine. Eventually. tiredness overcame us so we went to bed. 

Vince? George? Or Vic?

Early yesterday morning, Vince called to see if I’d spend the day with him in his bed. I said that I would. He said that he’d send George to pick me up. I made sure that when I got dressed, it’d purposely get George’s attention. 

George arrived about 30 minutes or so later. I got in the front seat when he arrived. He was a bit cautious but was ok with it…after I rested my hand on his leg. A minute or two later, he moved his hand from his leg to his penis. I began to rub his hardening penis. 

“We’re taking a detour,” he said. “I need you!”

He quickly found a hotel and got us a room. We stripped, got on the bed then he mounted my apex. I moaned his name. He fucked me hard and fast. In no time, we climaxed together. 

As George was spilling his seed in me, he began to hump me as hard as he could. We climaxed again several more times - each time, he shot his loads of seed in me. Thirty five minutes later, he balls were empty. We took a quick shower together; he kissed and caressed my body as he was applying moisturizing body oil on me. 

We got dressed and left the hotel. George sped to make up for the time we lost due to stopping for sex. We were 15 minutes later than the agreed arrival time but Vince didn’t care too much.

I entered Vince’s place and was warmly greeted by him. We caught up, had a few alcoholic beverages and went to his bedroom. As we were kissing, we ripped our clothes off, I got on the bed and spread my legs for him. He mounted me roughly and yes, I loved it. 

We spent hours fucking and we both climaxed often. Vince pulled out, had me get on my hands and knees and then he slammed his still hard penis in my ass. I screamed his name. Vince fucked, shagged and humped my ass. I loved it as he felt amazing as he stretched my ass.

“Fuck, baby!” Vince screamed as he slammed into my ass. “Your ass feels SO amazing and so swollen, babe. Fuck, I’m going to make you more swollen!”

Vince filled my ass with his seed several more times. I passed out as the pain was unbearable. When I came to, Vince had placed an ice pack in my ass and told me that he filled up my ass 4 times in total. 

We rested for a bit before I got on my back. I spread my legs for him. He gets situated between my legs and mounts my apex. Vince fucked me hard for several hours like this and poured countless amount of loads of his seed in my swelling apex. 

“I’ve missed this,” he grunted as he fucked me hard. “I’ve missed being between your legs, baby. God, you’re amazing!”

“So have I,” I moaned as I wrapped my legs around his waist. “I have a few rounds left in me.”

Vince rode me and fucked me hard, filling up my apex with his thick seed. I thoroughly enjoyed the sex with him but looking forward to George on the way to my home. Not only is George “bigger” but he makes me climax harder than Vince can.

“One last load, babe!” he grunted as he squeezed my breasts. “It’s going to be a massive load of my seed. Fuck!! Going to make your sweet apex overflow from this load!”

Minutes later, we both climaxed hard and I felt Vince’s seed fill my cervix. It took him 5 minutes to fill me with his seed…I loved how it felt from his throbbing and pulsating penis. He groaned and moaned when the last few drops of his seed poured from him. 

We fell asleep just as we were and we slept for over an hour. Vince woke me up by shagging my apex. I moaned in pleasurable pain. We both climaxed and he filled me up again. When he pulled his penis out of me, he climaxed again spilling his seed all over his satin sheets. 

I got out of bed, showered and got dressed. By the time I was ready, George was waiting for me. He was fine with me in the front seat. On our way back to my place, we stopped at the hotel we went to earlier. We went up to his room. 

We closed and locked the door before we stripped and climbed onto the bed. George had me lay down on my stomach and and raise my hips. He ate my apex and ass from behind; I loved it. 

George mounted my apex from behind and he started fucking me like his life depended on it. In between our screams of pleasure, I begged to be fucked harder. George spend the next 45 minutes fucking me as hard as he could. He kept filling me up with his seed. He pulled out and slammed his penis deep inside of my ass. 

“Fuck!” I screamed. “Just like that, baby!”

George shagged my ass hard and fast for close to 10 minutes. A few more thrusts and we climaxed together.

“I need to get you home,” he moaned as his penis was still twitching inside of me. “There’s a surprised for you. I hope that you can use it!” 

We got up a few minutes later, showered and dressed. He drove us back to my place and dropped me off. I walked into my apartment and there stood Vic in all of his naked glory. I stripped and he carried me to my room, gently put me on my bed. I spread my legs for him. He mounted my swollen apex and fucked me gently and passionately.

Vic knew that I was sore and swollen from Vince and George but he didn't seem to be bothered by it. He screwed me the way he always wanted to....passionately and slowly. I loved it and enjoyed the climaxes more. We both each other more and the climaxes more like this.

We spent the rest of the night and part of this morning having sex. He filled up my apex thoroughly and he'll go back home to his wife. She'll know how well he pleased me by the gentle bite marks on his body and his empty balls. 

Vic

George showered, dressed and left when I’d fallen asleep. When I woke up, I put my sheets in the wash, showered, got dressed and went downstairs to eat. As I’m about to start the dishwasher, Vic called me to let me know that he’s on his way. 

I quickly run upstairs to clean and put new sheets on my bed then put the sheets that are in the washer into the dryer. The doorbell rang as I was heading downstairs. I opened the door and let him in. He came inside of my place and immediately shut the door, kissed me and carried me to the couch. He laid me down, stripped of his clothes, lifted up my skirt, spread my legs and mounted me. Vic fucked me hard and fast. 

Vic and I used every horizontal surface of my apartment to fuck. We wound up in my bed to continue to screw the rest of the day. The man had me screaming and moaning his name. I lost track of how many times he climaxed how many times he filled me. 

George

After I rested for a bit from the night with Matteo, George called asking me if he could spend the rest of the day with me and maybe stay the night. I told him that he could. He told me that he’d be over in an hour. I cleaned, started my laundry and showered. As I was wrapping the towel around my body, George texted me to let me know he parked and that he’d use his key to let himself in.

True to his word, George let himself in and announced himself. I told him that I was still upstairs. He took the stairs 2 at a time and found me in my room. He bent down to kiss me, drew me in his arms and kissed my neck. We headed to the bed as we’re kissing and him stripping. We get on the bed - I’m on my stomach - and he mounts my swollen apex. I scream. He starts humping me slowly and rhythmically

“Yessssssss,” I moaned.  “Just like that, baby!”

“You’re so incredibly swollen and tight, baby,” he grunted as he picked up speed. “You feel so good wrapped around my penis. I could spend the rest of my days in you like this, babe!”

We climaxed so hard together. As we caught our breath, George pulled out, told me to get on my back and spread my legs for him and I did. He spent the next 45 minutes eating, licking, sucking and biting my apex. I climaxed on his tongue so many times that I lost track. Just when I thought that I couldn’t climax again, George mounted me again and took his time screwing me; he held onto my breasts for balance. 

“Yessssssssss, baby!” George moaned as he started screwing me faster. “That’s exactly how to take me, baby. We’re staying right here all day. The only breaks that we’re taking are just to rehydrate. Do you understand, baby?”

“I don’t want or need any breaks,” I whispered. “I just want us to stay like this all day, baby. My legs spread open for you and you climaxing in me.”

“Good, baby. We’re going to enjoy ourselves!”

We spent the next few hours screwing all over my place. When he was fully drained in me, we fell asleep in each other’s arms for several hours. I don’t know much about the man but I know that I enjoy being with him sexually and how much I love how he feels inside of me. 

George gently woke me around 9 pm and asked me if I wanted anything. I told him that he could join me in bed again as I want him as much as he wants me. He smiled then said that he meant food. I asked for orange juice, scrambled eggs and bacon.

“You got it, love,” he smiled. “Shower, get dressed and the food will be ready for you!”

I showered and threw on an oversized shirt then headed to the kitchen. George took one look at me, bent me over the counter, spread my legs and entered me. He fucked my apex hard and fast. We climaxed hard. I felt his seed my cervix and I climaxed again.

“I can’t stop, babe!” he grunted. “You need to eat but holy crap, your apex won’t quit!”

Fifteen minutes later, George drained himself in me. Once he was finished pouring his seed in me, he carried me to the couch then he started cooking; I soon fell asleep but I didn’t have time to sleep much as eggs and bacon are quick to cook. We ate, cleaned up the kitchen and went back to bed.

“You’re beautiful,” he muffled in between biting and sucking my breasts, as he slid his penis in my apex. “I can’t promise you forever but I can promise you that right now, we’re going to enjoy each other!” 

We spent the rest of the night screwing. George’s last load was an hour ago however, his penis is still in me and twitching, spilling his seed in me

The fun with Matteo

It took a bit for him to get out of work for the rest of the day yesterday but when he got out, he rushed to pick me up. I was outside waiting for him with an overnight bag packed. His truck was barely put in park when I got in. He put the truck in reverse and he headed to the hotel. 

When we arrived, we rushed in and up the room as he’d already checked in before he picked me up. As soon as the door was shut and locked, we stripped and got on the bed. I laid down on my back, spread my legs for him and he mounted my apex. As he was destroying my apex and rearranging my guts, he kept screaming my name. We climaxed hard and often. 

He pulled out, threw my legs over his shoulders and rammed his still hard penis in my sore ass. He shagged my ass for a little bit; climaxing often. When he pulled out, I screamed in pleasurable pain. He gently put me my hips down on the bed, laid down on his stomach between my spread legs and began to eat my apex. I kept screaming his name. We got a call from reception. 

“Hello?” I moaned. “Yeah, I know that we’re being loud. If you saw the size of this man’s penis, you’d be screaming too!”

I hung up and continued to enjoy Matteo eating my apex. I climaxed many times and my juices spilled onto his tongue and his face. After my last climax, he mounted my apex and began to destroy me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and flipped us over. I rode him as fast as I could, holding onto the headboard to keep my balance. As I swiveled my hips, Matteo grabbed my hips and lifted his hips slamming his penis hard. We climaxed together and our juices flew out of me.

He rolled us back over and began to kiss and caress my body. His throbbing penis was still in me, twitching and still pouring his seed in me. I pinched both of his nipples and bit the base of his neck.

“Trying to get pregnant?” he asked as he was shagging me. “Just say the word and I’ll fuck you nonstop for a week, babe. You know that once I get you pregnant, I would fuck you day in and day out.”

“Yeah?” I asked as I bit the other side of the base of his neck. “You promise you won’t stop fucking me?”

Matteo grunted, groaned and moaned as he kept draining his heavy balls deep inside of my waiting cervix. Who knows how long he drained himself in me but we fell asleep with his penis still in me and releasing more of his seed in me.

The alarm that Matteo set woke us up about an hour later. We were entwined in each other’s arms. He kissed the top of my head, asked me to shower and get dressed. I didn’t want to as I enjoyed being held but I did as he asked. 

He eventually joined me in the shower. I smiled. We showered in silence. We got out, dried off and dressed in jeans, sneakers and sweatshirts. Before we left the room, Matteo bent down and kissed me gently. I tried to back away but he deepened the kiss.

When he finally broke the kiss, he sighed and said that after dinner he’d give me the morning after pill. I looked at him funny then realized that he said that he get me pregnant. He apologized for sharing with me something that he’d never wanted to share with me.

“I’m still not over you, babe,” he said. “I never will get over you. I love you so much.”

“Matteo…really?” I asked as I rested my head against his very chiseled chest. “I was in a long on and off relationship with a man for nearly eighteen LONG years. I was never ready to marry him despite loving him. It’s going to take some time to get over him and find myself away from him.”

“I’m not going to ask you to marry me; I asked you once and you said no,” he said. “You love me to some extent. I’m trying not to rush you to move on. Please tell me that you feel this connection that we have.”

“I’m having fun with you; enjoying our time together whether it’s dinner or in bed. It’s true that I care about you and appreciate you as a friend and person. I’m so grateful for everything you do for me. The connection that we have is lust.”

“Is it George?”

“It’s him but it’s not him.”

“What do you mean?”

“Let’s walk to dinner as we speak, ok?”

Matteo kissed me gently before we threw our sneakers on and me grabbing my purse. He took me by the hand and we left. When we got to the street and he lead us to where we heading to dinner. 

“So this guy…George? He’s ghosted you several times and it destroyed you; thankfully it never got as bad as the first time with what you shared. What makes him so special that you allow him back into your life but when I state that I love you, you push me away?”

“I shouldn’t have had to let him back into my life however he and I have a connection. We’re drawn to each other for some weird reason. We’re happy for the other however we see each other differently than we see ourselves. I think that despite his inability to tell me that he’s going through a tough time, he grew up in a different country and men weren’t to share their emotions and struggles as it’s a sign of weakness. Did it hurt like hell when he ghosted me? Fuck yes. I see myself as a woman who’s a classy slut, of sorts. I literally and figuratively screw around with men of MY choice but haven't been in a serious relationship since Vince. George, on the other hand, sees me as a woman who enjoys sex and believes that I'm far classier than I think that I am.”

“What about me, babe? I see myself with you and will give you everything that you want. You want a new car? It’s yours. You want to be spoiled with books every week? It’s yours. You want me? I’m yours. Baby, I love you. I just wish you could see how perfect we are for each other!”

“I care about you and I wish I could give you the life that you want but I can’t. I appreciate you so much and the fact that you love me is just incredible as I don’t see myself as marriage material for you, Matteo. You deserve more. I could care less about sports and cars and going out to dinner with friends 2 to 5 days a week. I’m a homebody. Sure, we can go out to dinner with friends once a week but let’s watch a movie at my place or yours afterwards, not a theatre. Let’s watch historical shows or read books or teach each other something or just spend a few nights a month with friends, not half the month. I’m an introvert and it takes several days for me to recharge.”

“Want me to stop being friends with my friends and give up sports?”

“Of course not! We do NOT need to be with other people almost every day of the week nor with each other 24/7. You can spend more time with them instead of trying to guilt tripping me into joining you. Besides, the most fun that we have is in bed. You don’t care much for my hobbies and I don’t care much for yours. You’ve got to understand this; you’re a smart man!”

“Look, babe. Let’s drop this for now, ok? We’re both physically spent, hungry and a bit dehydrated. Let’s taco our faces and after we taco our faces, we’ll grab greasy burgers around the corner. Sound fair?”

I nodded my head in agreement. Matteo opened the door into the taco joint, letting me go in first. He nodded to the host, he grabbed us menus and lead us to a table. As we were looking over the menus, refried beans, yellow rice, sangria, soft shell tacos and burritos were brought over to the table. We picked at what was brought to the table. Before the server left the table, Matteo ordered a few orders of churros to go. The server nodded and left. 

Matteo and I ate in silence. I was grateful for that as I was tired of this constant back and forth and it reminded me of how Vince and I went back and forth. I probably pissed Matteo off but I didn’t care too much as I have boundaries and he crossed them. When we finished, the server brought the churros over and Matteo gave the server his credit card but the server declined the card. Matteo was confused and the server said that he worked for my brother and he saw how unhappy Matteo and I were and wanted to do something nice for us. I thanked the server and gave him $30 as a tip; I knew that the cost of the food was almost triple of what I gave him. I spied the owner, nodded my head and the owner came over. 

“I know this server as he worked for my brother years ago. He’s a hard worker and busts his butt off for whomever he works for. If you make him pay for this meal or make him give up this tip, trust me…you will be reported. Trust me, this server and the rest of your staff deserve far better treatment than what you’re giving them.”

“Yes, ma’am,” he said. 

I pulled out my wallet again, pulled out a business card and handed it to the server. I told him that if he needs a reference for any job any where near this restaurant, near where he currently lives or near where my brother’s restaurant was, call me. I’d make a few calls and make sure he’d get a job. He hugged me and said that he’d take me up on the offer. 

Matteo grabbed our food, took me by the hand and lead us to the burger joint around the corner. We went in and sat down at the bar. The bartender took our food and drink orders. Matteo bent down to kiss me…one of my ovaries twitched. 

We chugged our drinks. Before we could ask for our food to be packed up, the bartender brought our food in a to go bag. Matteo threw a hundred dollar bill on the top of the counter, thanked the bartender and grabbed our food. I grabbed our bag from the taco place. He took my hand and we rushed back to the hotel. 

In no time, we were in our room. We put our food in the fridge, stripped and got on the freshly made bed. I got on my hands and knees on the edge of the bed. Matteo fingered my apex for a few minutes then he mounted my apex. He grabbed my hips and began to fuck me hard. We were screaming and climaxing.

As he was shagging me, he leaned over to grab the bottle of lube. He poured a few drops on my ass and I couldn’t wait; I knew it would hurt but I also knew we’d both climax hard. After filling my apex with his seed, he got us some water and zinc - zinc is great for the libido of women and men - and he took one of his uncle’s erectile function pills. 

He put the water back down, grabbed the lube again, poured some on his hard penis and more on my ass and shoved his penis into my ass. I screamed in pleasure and nearly collapsed in pain. He grabbed me by the hips and started fucking my ass like it was the last thing he could ever do. I loved it and hated it. 

I loved it for the pain, the pleasure, the climax and feeling his seed being shot deep inside of me. I hated it for the pain. I screamed his name with each thrust. He called me his whore and then he told me that he loves me. Matteo fucked my ass harder and harder then he asks me to marry him. I tell him no. Three thrusts later, he climaxed in my ass for the last time and I collapsed in pleasurable pain, falling asleep. 

About 25 minutes later, I wake up on my back with my legs spread…Matteo grunting, groaning and screaming my name. He’s fucking like he’s never fucked me before. I asked him to take it easy but he doesn’t. I know that I asked him to force himself in me. He holds both of my hands over my head and continues to fuck me as I weakly ask him to stop. He paused to ask if I was ok and I said yes - he then  continued to fuck me for a long time and he filled me. 

He pulled out of my swollen apex, slapped my ass and called me a good girl. I got out of bed, went to the couch and fell asleep. Unfortunately, I didn’t get to sleep long as I heard Matteo stroke his penis as he was watching adult videos; he was being loud. I got up, walked over to the bed and laid down, spreading my legs for him.

He mounted me and fucked me for hours. I was just laying there when he was finally spent. As he filled me up for the last time, he poured 3 loads worth of his seed in my waiting cervix. He collapsed and fell asleep with his still pulsating and throbbing penis deep inside of me. 

Matteo is visiting me today

We know what that means! Expensive lunch, expensive hotel, us naked with me on my back and legs spread, Matteo draining himself inside of my apex, shower, expensive dinner, back to hotel and have sex for the rest of the night. Can’t wait!

The hospital and Vince.

I was in the hospital with pneumonia over the weekend. Vince picked me up midday Sunday and brought me back to his place for the rest of the weekend through mid morning on Monday

We spent most of that time in his bed screwing; I’d forgotten how good his penis felt inside of me. He absolutely loved being in my still swollen apex (thanks, George!) and we both climaxed often.