Not taking it to the next level

Windy Peak is one of the hip hot spots in Denver. The valets park Jaguars and Rolls while patrons vie for sightings of local sports and media celebrities among the business leaders with their trophy wives and the gen x and y crowd looking like models.

I was quite impressed when Nick brought me here for our third date. To say it was expensive would be like saying Brad and Angelina make a cute couple. And if they were in town then this where they would eat.

Nick was wearing a light gray Armani suit and silk tie. He looked like he had stepped out of GQ with his hair expertly styled and I believe that his eyebrows were plucked.

I was wearing a black cocktail dress, strapless, hem was just above my knees. It was elegant enough that I fit in well with the crowd, but still could be called a "fuck-me dress." That's exactly what I had in mind, too. A nice elegant evening following by some good fucking.

We had some very pleasant conversation during dinner, then, as we split a slice of cheesecake for dessert, Nick's expression turned serious. "Diana, I want you to know that you are a very special lady. For a long time I never thought I would feel the way I feel about you. I know we've only been out on three dates, but I feel completely comfortable with you."

I froze, listening intently, hoping he wasn't going where I thought he was going.

"Diana, I'm ready to take this relationship to the next level." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small jewelery box. "I want to give you a small token to show that I'm ready to commit to you, Diana." He opened the box to reveal a diamond pendant on a gold chain. He smiled broadly as he presented it to me.

"Oh Nick," I began, "you're a really great guy, and I like you a lot. But," I paused, searching for the right words. I noticed Nick's smile begin to fade. "As you pointed out, it has only been three dates."

"Yes, and we made love on our second date. That was pretty special, was it not?"

"It was a magical night. You're a great lover, Nick. But I'm just now getting back into the dating scene after being married my entire adult life. I'm not ready to jump straight into another long term relationship."

"I'm not saying we should get married," Nick said, setting down the box. "I just want to be as close to you as I can."

"That's sweet, Nick. But I'm not ready to be serious about any one guy right now. I need to just date right now until I figure out what I really want."

Nick frowned. "So you're dating other guys?"

"Nick." I looked at him seriously. "We met on an Internet dating site. Surely I'm not the only woman you've gone out with?"

"I went on a couple dates that didn't go anywhere. When we made love last week that was the first time I'd been with a woman in over two years. And I've not gone out with any woman since that night."

"I'm surprised to hear that," I replied. "But we didn't make any commitments, either before or after having sex. I'm very attracted to you Nick, and the last time we went out I wanted to have the most fun we could have, with or without our clothes on. But it didn't mean I was pledging fidelity to you and only you."

Nick's eyes narrowed. "So you're having sex right now with other guys?"

"Without getting too personal, let me just say this: since I've separted from my husband I have met several nice, attractive men, including you. When I'm with a man that I feel sexually attracted to, and he feels to same way about me, then I don't see any reason why we should not become intimate. I'm not deceiving anyone, and I'm not saving myself for anything. I'm a middle aged woman who has had sex with her husband thousands of times going out with middle-aged men who have also had sex thousands of times. I don't see it as such a big deal."

"So how many man have you fucked since we were last together?"

Hmm, I thought. There was Joe, who I met at Ladies Night with Megan, Bill, the comedian, who made me laugh and cum. Then there was Ted, with the eleven inch penis. I can't believe I was able to take all of him inside of me. And even tonight my pussy still had a warm afterglow from fucking Ken in the mountains.

"Does it really matter how many?" I said. "I'm simply not willing to commit to any one man at this point in my life. I like you Nick, and I was hoping that we would have some great sex later tonight,"

"Will there be anything else," interrupted the waiter, in an example of some the worst possible timing. "Coffee?"

"No just the check," snapped Nick.

"I'll just leave this and you can take your time." He looked me up and down and grinned as he walked off.

I chuckled as I thought about the incident. I can't wait to tell Bill about it. "However, Nick, if it's too much for you to handle then we shouldn't continue to see each other." I reached for the check. "Let me pay for dinner and appologize for any misunderstanding."

"No, No." Nick said, grabbing the check from me. "I'll pay."

I took out my credit card and dropped it onto the table. "Let's split it, and then we can part as friends."

Nick looked at me for several seconds. "Ok, friends then."

After we paid Nick drove home and we both rode in silence. When he parked in my drive I held out my hand for him to shake. "Goodbye friend."

"I'll walk you to your door at least," he said.

We got out and went to porch. "I'm sorry for the misunderstanding, I hope you don't hate me," I said as I unlocked the door.

"I don't hate you, Diana." He hugged me.

I hugged him back, looking up into his eyes. Our lips were drawn together and we suddenly kissed. Feeling ornery I reached down and put my hand on his crotch. "Instead of a goodbye hug and kiss, how about a goodbye fuck?" I suggested. "It won't mean anything. We could both be fucking other people tomorrow, but what other opportunity do we have to get laid tonight?"

"I don't know if I can do this."

"You don't know if you could just fuck me without worrying about committment?" I rubbed his crotch and I could feel him getting hard.

"I have feelings for you Diana."

"I know, but you're also a horney guy. Just use me to get your rocks off. I want to feel your cock squirting inside me one more time."

"Ok," he said and we went inside and straight to the coach.

I peeled off my dress as Nick took off his jacket, draped it on the recliner, undid his trousers and pulled them down. I dropped to my knees in my bra, panties, and high heels. I pulled down his shorts and started sucking his cock. He quickly became rock hard in my mouth. I reached into my purse on the floor and fumbled for a condom as I sucked on his cock.

I stood up, handed him the condom, pulled down my panties and stepped out of them. I lay back on the coach, still wearing my low-cut bra and high heels, spreading my legs wide open. "No thinking," I commanded. "Just fucking. I want you to fuck my pussy with that beautiful cock."

Nick kicked off his shoes, pulled off his pants and shorts, tore open the condom package, put it on, and moved between my legs still wearing his socks and shirt. "So you just want to fuck, eh? Well I'll give it you." He began rubbing his cock against my pussy.

"I love a man with a hard cock," I said, feeling nasty and wanting to talk dirty. "Are you going to fuck me good?"

"I'm going to give you what you deserve you dirty girl," Nick snarled as he slid the head of his cock into my wet pussy. It seemed like he was really angry as he pulled back his cock slightly and then thrust it in further. "Such ... a ... nasty ... nasty ... girl," he said, thrusting his cock deeper with each word until he was all the way inside me.

"God, I love it when a man shoves his hard cock into my pussy. I need a good fucking right now."

"I'm going to fuck the hell out of you, Diana," Nick said through gritted teeth as a series of hard, angry thrusts. "I'm going to fuck your cunt like it's never been fucked before."

The nasty talk was really getting me hot. I was enjoying playing the part of a whore. "You'll have to fuck me with all your might because my cunt has been fucked a lot lately." Not too far from the truth.

"You're such a ..." Nick said as he rammed into me with even more angry fervor.

"Go ahead Nick, call me a slut. That's what I am. I can't get enough cock in me."

"You fucking slut. You like the way I'm fucking you, you fucking slut?"

"God yes, you're fucking me good." This talk really was getting me off. I could feel the first tingles of an orgasm brewing inbetween my legs. "Best fuck I've had all day."

"You're slutty cunt makes my cock feel so good," Nick moaned as he continued to bang me.

"I love being fucked by a horny man. I want every inch of cock I can get." The orgasm was starting to grow; tiny convulsions rippled through all my muscles from beneath my breasts down to my thighs.

"You're such a whore, Diana, but I can't help fucking you. You're slutty body feels so good."

"I'm a whore, I'm a slut, my cunt loves to be fucked, you're fucking my cunt so good," I yelled as a full-on orgasm took control of my entired body.

"Here it comes, I'm blasting your cunt with my hot cum," Nick exclaimed giving a few final violent thrusts before releasing his wad deep inside me. Our bodies jerked together as we were both rocked by powerful orgasms.

Nick lay panting on top of me for a minute, then he got up, peeled off the condom, and looked around for the wastepaper basket.

I pointed to it as I grabbed a couple tissues and handed him. "Are you glad you came in for a proper goodbye?" I asked as I wiped the juices off my dripping pussy.

"That was some pretty hot sex," Nick said as he wiped his cock and tossed the tissue in the basket. "I've never talked to a woman like that before. But I still don't know how I feel about going out with you knowing that you're doing the same thing with other guys."

"I'm sorry that I'm not ready to commit to anyone yet. But anytime you want to get together and have fun please call me."

"I'll consider it." Nick said.

I pulled my dress back on and walked him to the door. We kissed a final time and I watched him drive off, not sure if I would ever see him again. It made me a bit sad. Then I remembered that tomorrow I was going on a motorcycle ride with Don. Yet another new guy. How long would it be before I fucked him? The prospect was exciting.

I had no regrets for the life I was living right now.