Busy day yesterday. Sucked Connor off at 8:30 am in my livin..

Busy day yesterday. Sucked Connor off at 8:30 am in my living room and ingested probably the most amount of sperm I ever have in my life. I could smell his cum on my breath and taste it in the jizz burps for the rest of the day. Then we went to Walmart to pick up my order. I gave him a handjob in the car but wasn’t able to finish. Walmart was way faster than I expected and loaded me right up. Drove home, and Connor fingered me to my first amazing orgasm of the day. Something special about getting fingered in my truck by a 22 yr old stud that I meticulously trained from the age of 18 on how to properly service my pussy. I made a mess on my seat, but not to worry. Scott was home, and I had him clean it up. He was very upset about it. Scott never liked Connor, and he pulled me to the side and said he was willing to put up with David and the others, but he wasn’t about to be minimized by a 22-year-old. Minimilized, his word exactly. He not only was minimized, but he was also turned into a sniveling, pussy, and orgasm-free 2-foot-tall troll eating Connors's cum out of my asshole by the end of the day. The price he pays for getting out of line.

I had Scott go outside after he finished cleaning my girl jizz off the seat. Connor was in the kitchen, so I took off all my clothes and asked him which hole he wanted to use first. He chose my asshole. I was hoping for that. Fuck me, what an orgasm I had. Mind-blowing powerful. Then he filled my colon with another gallon of sperm that poured out all over the kitchen floor. Which Scott, of course, cleaned up as well. Then we went out and spent the day flirting, fingering, jerking, and otherwise working ourselves up all over town. It was an amazing day. I so enjoyed just relaxing and walking around while mixing in some cock grabs and letting him slip his fingers in my shorts. It was simply perfect.

When we got home, Connor fucked me from top to bottom. His cock touched every hole I had. He spent more time in my ass, and his maybe 6-inch cock was perfect for giving me those ridiculously intense anal orgasms. He finished in my ass, and this time since I was laying down, my sphincter held on to most of it. It felt heavy lying in my guts. There was so much. Amazing feeling. Connor brought up how much he missed me. I admitted how much I missed him as well. I forgot how much I love Connor. He asked me if there was a future for the two of us. That made me all warm and fuzzy inside, and honestly, I would love for a future for the two of us. I told him I would leave Scott in a second for him if he asked me to. I would even quit seeing Daving and all the others. And I would. But…there is always a but…I’m 57, and he’s 22. It’s never going to work. I’m just being a realist. Truth be told, I love the thought of hanging out and being Connor. But most of it’s sexual, and most of it's related to his impossibly large sperm dumps. That alone, for me, turns David’s 10-inch dick into a 1-inch clitty dick to be laughed at and humiliated. Basing a real relationship on sexual intensity never works unless it’s with someone like Scott. He somehow really never gets annoying to be around. Sure, he pisses me off but in a familiar, comfortable way. Connor, being 22, will surely annoy to a level above and beyond after a month or so. So he will be the temporary love of my life as often as he is around. The only problem with that theory is that he is moving back home in under a year. See how that pans out. Anyway, Connor went across the street to his grandparent's house, and I had Scott drink Connor's cum out of my asshole while I vibrated my clit to what ended up being the hardest, most intense cum of the day. It was so hard I could feel Connor's sperm being pushed out of my ass into Scott's mouth. I sent him to bed with a cummy chin and orgasm free for being snotty earlier in the day.