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Chapter 1



I was the first in my family to go to college and it was something that I had wanted ever since I was a little girl. My family didn’t have a lot of money, so I worked during each summer, scrimping and saving for the fall and my return to school.



It was summer and I was between my sophomore and junior years, now passing the halfway point in my college life and I was again working at a nearby resort as I had the year before.



My duties did vary some but I mostly clerked behind the desk or worked as a concierge. The clientele was pretty well-off, the resort was a nice one, not one of the run-down, seedy ones that you can find, but nice if not super-posh.



We did have a few regulars, one was a man who worked in the defense industry, there was an Army research and development center near here, and he used our resort as his hotel when he visited them which was pretty regularly. Mister Weber, Martin Weber, would come for four or five days every three, maybe four weeks to meet with various people at the military complex on business. Most of our other guests came on vacations and bought golf or tennis packages.



I had seen Mister Weber a few times and thought he was a handsome man but really thought no further as I had a steady boyfriend at the time. I’ve usually had a boyfriend ever since my first one in the seventh grade. I’m considered pretty, my hair is ‘dirty’ blond and shoulder length and my figure is 34(C-cups, if you must know)-24-36, so I do attract the occasional look and leer, and I’m five foot nine in my stocking feet.



One morning at the front desk, I was there when he came to check in and as I got the check-in completed, I told him that the room wasn’t quite ready.



‘Well, I’ll just talk with you then,’ and he looked at my name badge and added, ‘Yes, I’ll just talk with you, Kelly, you’re certainly the most diverting thing around here.’



‘Oh, I’m sure you would hardly need diverting, Mister Weber, you look like you are well-entertained wherever you go.’



‘Ah but there’s nothing like a lovely young lady to divert a man from the more boring tasks of life.’



‘I’m sure there are few boring things in your life, Mister Weber, you look like a man who generates excitement wherever he goes.’



This banter went on a little longer until I got a notice that his room was ready, then I had the bellboy take him up to his room.



I was sorting some paperwork when the bellman came back down and walked over to the desk where I was standing. He was laughing as he said softly, not wanting to be overheard, ‘Well, your Mister Weber was an interesting gent. He asked me if there might be any available women in the hotel that he might hook-up with or pay for and he specifically asked me about you, Kelly, you.’



‘You’re kidding, right?’



‘Scout’s honor, he asked me with your name, Kelly. Maybe he thinks you have a sideline? Could be your big chance, girl,’ and he turned and walked away laughing.



Well, now just what did Mister Weber think I was? Then it came to me that he certainly thought I was attractive enough to consider having sex with. The thought actually rather appealed to that part of me, well, probably of any woman, really, that responds to male sexual interest. Yes, it rather turned me on. Yes, he was older, probably about my own dad’s age but he was handsome and trim.



A few minutes later, the desk phone rang and it was Mister Weber, ‘Oh, is this Kelly? Yes, my dear, would you have some sharpened pencils and a couple of writing pads sent up to my room? Oh, and also an extra key. I might need it. Thank you, my dear, I’m most indebted to you, Kelly. Thank you, my dear. Oh, you need my room number, don’t you?’



‘No, it’s 406, how could I forget your room number, Mister Weber? I’ll get these things right up to you.’



I quickly gathered the pencils and pads, ran him a new key and took them up to the fourth floor. He answered, invited me in and we chatted a few more minutes, each side with a few flirting comments sprinkled in here and there and I was soon back at my reception desk in the lobby.



He made two more calls during my shift and I took the supplies up after I had changed at the end of my shift. There were extra glasses and a complimentary toothpaste and shampoo that I took up with me.



I had plans on meeting a friend after work so had brought a pair of tight jeans, a low cut top and a pair of two-inch black heels which I had changed into.



After I knocked, the door opened and he stood there in a robe.



‘Ah, Kelly, just out of the shower, thanks for bringing these things yourself. You’re just the greatest. Where’s your uniform?’



‘Oh, I’m just off my shift and I’m meeting a friend for a drink in a bit.’



‘Would you stay for a drink with me first, I know you’re on your own time but the evening has started and I always find the company of a pretty girl the best start to any evening.’



I could smell a nice fragrance from him, nice and fresh, not soap but a cologne of some sort.



‘Well, I suppose I could,’ and I sat on the sofa as he poured two bourbon and ginger ales.



I wasn’t fooling myself, I knew what he wanted and I was pretty curious about him and what might just be under that robe he was wearing. Yes, I know, maybe I’m a bit of a slut, maybe most girls are.



He sat next to me as we chatted about this and that, mostly about his travels and my school and job, his eyes often resting on my cleavage, yes, I have enough to have cleavage, I went into C-cups last year, yes, they’re pretty nice and, yes, I like to show them off a bit. I often wore a demi-bra like I had this night, just to advertise them a bit.



It was obvious that Mister Weber also liked to ogle them a bit as well, especially as I leaned forward to have some of the peanuts that were out on the table before us. As I went for some more peanuts, I hadn’t eaten all day, really and the drink was hitting me quicker than I had expected, he leaned forward and kissed me on the lips.



I didn’t want to appear too easy so I just sat back and didn’t return his kiss.



‘Is it all right, Kelly, if I kiss you again? You’re such a lovely young woman.’



I really didn’t answer, I just lifted my face so he could kiss me and he did. This time, his tongue entered my mouth and his hand dropped to my leg as he began to rub along my thigh.



I reached down and pulled his hand off my leg, ‘You’re moving a little too fast, Mister Weber, please.’



‘Please, Kelly, it’s Martin, after all, you’re off work now and we’re just friends,’ and he leaned forward to kiss me again. He kissed my mouth then moved down my neck and to my ear lobes which always turns me on.



I was now sitting back on the sofa, he was leaning over me, kissing down my neck as I felt his hand rise up under my top and onto my bra, his fingertips grazing the exposed tops of my breasts.



I said, ‘Martin, you really don’t give up very easily,’ as he replied, ‘No, not when I’m with such a beautiful young woman.’ I left his hand there and as he came back up to kiss my mouth again, he began massaging my breast through the thin fabric, rubbing back and forth across my hard, erect nipples.



His hand did feel good on my breasts as we kissed on the sofa. Then his hand moved off my breast as he put his arms around me, pulling me to him as he tongued me deeply and unclasped my bra in back. Well, Mister Weber has been down this road many times before, it seems.



His hand was now rubbing up and down on my bare breast as his fingertips began softly tweaking my nipples which were already very hard.



I moved away from him and pulled my top off along with my bra and sat back as he looked at me.



‘Ah, Kelly, you are even more beautiful than I had imagined,’ he said as his hand cupped my nearest breast. He bent down and began sucking my nipple and, of course, I knew exactly where this evening was going so I slid my hand inside his robe and immediately encountered his bare and rather hard cock.



He pulled his robe open and there it was, larger, more masculine than any I’d ever seen. At least seven, more like seven and a half inches, larger around than my boyfriend’s or any other I’d had for that matter. Dark veins running along the length of it. It was so exciting to hold in my hand.



Well, I had decided to let Martin have what he wanted so I lowered my head down and took his cock in my mouth and began doing what I’ve done to boys and men since I was sixteen.



‘Ah, Kelly, I knew you’d be wonderful, yes, just wonderful.’



Being bent over, it was easy for him to slide his hand around under my butt and began rubbing me along the inseam of my jeans. He reached over and pulled my hair out from in front of my face so he could watch me suck his cock.



‘Mmm, Kelly, you are wonderful at making a man feel loved. You’re a treasure, my dear.’



I sucked him for several minutes until he gently pulled my head up, stood up and swept me up in his arms and carried me to his bed and put me in the middle. A man had never done that to me before but I sure hope some do again in the future, oh, is that sexy.



He then began loosening my jeans and, with some rather eager help from me, pulled them off as he saw I was wearing panties over a pair of suspender hose. I prefer them that way so I can go pee without removing my stockings. He took the lower hem of my panties and pulled them off, as I widened my legs offering him my wet, ready pussy.



‘Oh, Kelly, you are such a lovely woman,’ he said as he bent between my legs and began licking my pussy and flicking his tongue in my slit. This is another reason I love wearing suspender hose, my pussy is ready and available for whatever may happen whenever the opportunity arises.



Martin knew his way around a woman’s pussy, he was making me delirious with his tonguing and, then, he moved up to my clit and began sucking it as he slid two fingers in and out of me. Oh, this was getting me up there for sure.



As he sucked, he was also running his tongue around my love button and that did it.



‘UUUH, UUUH, uh, uh, oh, mmm, mmm, oh, that was wonderful, just wonderful, Martin, you are incredible, just incredible.’



He lifted up, smiling at me with his face all wet with my juices, then got up, leaned over me and kissed me, then put his cock up against my slit as I opened as far as I could and he shoved deeply into me. I locked my ankles around his back as he began fucking in and out of me, slowly, deliberately, just savoring every stroke.



His strokes were long and at the end of each one, he would push into me, rubbing the tip of his cock onto my farthest depths just making me feel so good. This man knew how to fuck.



‘You’re even tighter than I’d hoped, Kelly, you have a wonderful pussy. You’re making me feel absolutely wonderful. My cock is a very happy fellow.’



‘Mmm, good, this is wonderful. You sure know how to use it, I feel so good.’



‘Do you like it doggie-style, Kelly?’



‘My favorite, oh, yes, I love it.’



‘Then you shall have it,’ he said as he pulled out of me and had me turn over onto my hands and legs. I widened my feet apart for him to advance between my legs then felt the heft of his cock pressing into me all the way into my depths. I was so wet and ready that his cock, as big as it was, just slid right up into me as I gently pushed back, grinding the tip of his cock up into a new place, a place no man has ever been before.



Oh, every time he pressed into me, I would push back so he would rub on that new place that he touched when he first doggie-fucked me. Whenever he was touching me deep like that, it was sensational, it just made me shiver every time he hit bottom. ‘Delicious’ was the only word I could think for it, ‘Delicious.’



When he pushed in, I pushed back, pretty hard sometimes, I really wanted that new feeling to happen, it was getting me higher and higher, closer to cumming. I love being fucked this way anyway and with his fat, long cock, it was heaven.



One of the things I love best about doggie-fucking is that I can circle my hips around and around as the guy fucks me in and out or he can even hold still with his cock only part way inside me while I do the roundy-roundy thing with my pussy and it really gets me on the super-sensitive lips of my pussy and for him, on the tip end of his cock. It’s a sure-fire cum technique.



‘Oh, that’s so good, Kelly, you are so good. I just knew you would be wonderful,’ and he pushed hard into me, shoving me down on the bed as I felt his warmth spurt into me deep, deep inside.



‘UUH, UUH, oh, oh, mmm, Kelly, oh, Kelly, you make me so happy, Kelly, you’re just so wonderful,’ he says as one of his hands is holding my right breast and the other is down rubbing along my clit as he still fucks me. It brought me right to the peak.



‘Oh, don’t stop, I’m really close, just keep fucking me, mmm, oh, yes, oh, OH, OOOH, OOOH, ooh, ooh, oh, oh, mmm, oh, that was so good. Oh Martin, you are so good.’



‘We seem to make a wonderful team, Kelly, you and me.’ I wiggled my butt a little in agreement. In a few minutes, he pulled out of me as I felt his cum run down my leg. He knelt on the bed as I turned over and lifted my head up and gave the tip of his cock a nice kiss.



‘Mmm, Thank you my dear, oh, for everything. I’m afraid that perhaps I’ve made you late for your engagement.’



‘Oh, but I’ll have a glow that will light up wherever I go,’ I said as I began getting dressed.



‘Might we be able to do this again, Kelly?’ he asked and I leaned into him and gave him a kiss that certainly answered his question.



The rest of his time at the hotel that week, I spent with him in his room, in his bed, his wonderful cock in my pussy or in my mouth. I spent two nights there having brought the next day’s clothes and I must say, he was a wonderful lover.



We would sometimes lay in each other’s arms afterward and he would ask me about the boys, then men I’d had sex with.



The last morning, as I was dressed to go downstairs and work, he handed me an envelope.



‘Don’t open it until you get off work tonight. Thank you, Kelly for such a wonderful time you spent with me, I’ll treasure it forever,’ and I left for work.



Chapter 2



After I changed out of my uniform, I opened the envelope and ten one hundred dollar bills came out with a handwritten note:



Dearest Kelly,



You have made what is usually a dull business trip into a memory for the rest of my life. Thank you so much, my dear, for your generosity and love.



I want you to be able to buy some clothes, shoes, lingerie, whatever you desire for the next time I come back. I want to take you out to dinner and dancing and look forward to what is now an exciting trip to see you.



With my heart, Martin



I actually cried. Yes, I know, it’s not a love affair but it’s also not a quick screw in the back seat of a Chevy. I cared for Martin Weber and I knew he cared for me. And I was already looking forward to the next time he came to our resort.



It was only two weeks later and, as promised, we went out to dinner several nights to very fancy, posh places, then dancing, then finishing our evening in his bed, his cock deep inside me. It was wonderful and, at the end, another envelope and, also, again, a very nice note.



Every time he came, we spent time together, he was always a wonderful man in bed, he knew how to fuck and I was just enthralled by his sexual ability. He also took me on a few weekend trips with him after I was back in school. He wined and dined me and fucked me all I wanted. And, with Martin, I wanted it a lot. He always left me money to buy things I needed or wanted and, being a student, the money was always useful.



We did kid each other about my being his Sugar Babe and him being my Sugar Daddy but that’s just what we were for each other in reality.



We continued to see each other and he asked me if I wanted to go with him to Hawaii before Christmas. I’d never been, so I eagerly said yes. He had a conference to attend then we would take some time on one of the other islands, just for us.



I was on top of him, where I love to be, I just love being in control and being able to kiss my lover and have them play with my nipples and he asked me if I liked to do this with other men.



I told him the truth which is that I just love to do this with other men and he asked me to tell him about them. I could tell that he was getting off on what I was telling him and he soon cummed me full, then it was my turn to grind down on him to rub that wonderful place up deep inside me that makes me cum so hard.



For several weeks, I worked on my tan getting ready for our trip. I had a specific goal in tanning myself, I wanted a nice, dark tan on my arms and legs and into my cleavage but a sharp contrast to my boobs and panty line which would be stark white.



I met Martin at the airport at a prearranged spot and he gave me my ticket and explained that mine was a coach class ticket and his was in first-class sitting with his boss. He gave me money to get to the hotel and explained that he would see me later in our adjoining room. Well, hey, it was Hawaii and it was with Martin, my Sugar Daddy lover.



So, when the boarding was called, I got on and got to my prearranged seat and settled in. The morning was cool so I had worn a pair of tight jeans, heels, a tank dress for a top and a hoodie. I decided to pack all my underwear, so I was bare under my jeans and my dress. I love the feel of my nipples rubbing the fabric of whatever I’m wearing and a bra just takes that away. Someone should invent a bra that lets your nipples feel the rubbing under your clothes.



I was expecting the flight to be full, so many were these days but we were only a few minutes from departure when I started thinking that I’m going to have the seat on either side empty for the flight, lucky me.



Then, a man came down the aisle and asked me if the aisle seat next to me was taken. I told him no and he took the seat, putting his case under the row in front. He was a handsome black man about thirty or so, bald on top with a goatee. Not an ounce overweight, he was nicely athletic-looking.



As I settled in, he took notice of my ankle bracelet and the charm suspended from it.



‘What’s that for?’ he asked.



‘Oh, that’s a charm.’



‘Well, you’re all the charm any man would need,’ he replied as I caught note of the fragrance he was wearing.



‘Traveling alone?’



‘No, my dad is up front, his company is paying for his fare so I’m back here in the cheaper seats.’



‘And where is your boyfriend, miss?’



‘Well, my name is Kelly and I don’t currently have a boyfriend. Let’s just say I’m auditioning for one,’ and I smiled.



‘I’m Raymond and I guess I’ll have to work on my routine a bit if I’m to be in the running,’ he said with a wide smile.



‘Um, could you let me up so I can put this with my stuff in the overhead?’ as I pulled off my hoodie.



I got up and, facing him, struggled by, bending down his way, dipping my front down to droop open a bit, just teasing him with a look down my front, then, in the aisle, close to him, stretching up, putting my hoodie in the overhead, then, squeezing by him again, this time facing the other way with my butt right in his face as I skootched by.



When I sat down in my seat, I had pulled up my dress some so when I did bend toward him, the front of my dress would fall open. I was going to have fun with my new friend here and the tease was on.



We had plenty of time to talk on the way to Honolulu and I made sure to lean in his direction as we talked, making sure that the bulge I saw in his pants stayed there for the entire flight. I know my pussy was wet and tingly the whole time.



At one point, I said, ‘I’ve been working on my tan so I don’t stand out on the beach. I hope it’s enough.’



‘Well, you look nicely toasted to me, Kelly. You should knock-em dead, for sure,’



‘Yeah, you can see, I’ve worked on my tan a lot,’ and I pulled down the front of my dress showing him be bronzed chest.



‘How pale are you under your bikini?’ he asked with a grin.



So, I looked around, then pulled my dress front down even farther just to where my nipples started to show.



‘Oh, yes, lovely tan, a beautiful contrast with your also lovely white skin. You should show me some more, Kelly,’ he said with his handsome grin.



We kept that up for a bit, teasing each other and, finally, I did pull my dress down showing him both my nipples which, by now, were as erect and excited as they ever get.



As we landed, he handed me his card, we talked about where he was staying and where I was staying and he wrote his cell number on the card before we deplaned.



By now, I was so horny, all I could think of is fucking Martin the second we were together in the hotel.



Once I got to my room, I stripped off my clothes and waited on the bed for his knock on the connecting door which I had already unlocked on my side.



Then it came, rap, rap, and the door opened and I spread my legs wide and greeted my Sugar Daddy lover with, ‘Welcome to the hottest thing in Hawaii,’ and I patted my pussy.



I jumped up and ran to him, kissing him as I rubbed the telltale bulge in his trousers. I quickly knelt before him and pulled his belt open unfastened his waistband, zipped him down and pulled his pants to the floor where her stepped out of them.



He was so hard that his cock had already made its way out of the opening of his boxers and my lips were immediately sucking him so happily.



‘Mmm, this is going to be a wonderful time with such a wonderful start. Oh, Kelly, you suck me so well.’



But I wanted his cock in my pussy which was so hot and horny. I led him to my bed, had him lay down, then swung up over him, gripped his cock and engulfed myself on it. Oh, that was so good, so good. So many hours of sexual teasing on the plane, now, finally, a big, hard cock to fill all the lonely spaces inside me, making me feel good again.



I rocked up and down on my lover’s cock as he greedily reacquainted himself with my naked breasts. I stretched out over him so he could suck, it always made my pussy throb so hotly.



‘I sat with a guy on the plane, Martin, a really hot-looking black guy. We really were getting pretty sexy back there in the cheap seats. I almost joined the ‘mile-high’ club coming over. He gave me his cell number and it’s pretty obvious that he’s interested in your Sugar Baby.’



‘You teased him, didn’t you, Kelly, oh, you little slut, you,’ and he got an aroused look in his eyes and grabbed me and flipped me over and began fucking me hard and fast.



‘Do you want my dick, Kelly? You want my cock?’



‘Mmm, yes, oh, yes, I’ve been waiting so long.’



‘And my cum, do you want my cum inside you, tell me how much you want my cum inside your pussy, Kelly.’



‘Oh, more than anything. Cum in me, Martin, I want it so bad, all of your cum, cum in me now, Martin,’ and he began to buck as I felt his warmth invade my deepest recesses. Then, wave after wave of glorious pleasure swept every nerve and every cell of my body.



He pulled out of me and we lay there out of breath, temporarily fucked-out.



‘Call him, Kelly, call your friend from the airplane and have him come over. I’ve got a meeting for three or four hours. Have some fun. You’re in Hawaii, after all, a beautiful, fuckable young woman. Why not.’



So as Martin was in the shower, I called Raymond at his hotel which was just down the beach from ours and I thought he’d leap right through the phone when I asked him to come over to my room. He was eager, for sure.



As Martin was leaving, he said, ‘Don’t shower after, Kelly, I want to see for myself. You’re already full of my cum, looks like you’ll get some more. I want to hear all about it when I get back,’ and he kissed me and left.



I put on my bikini, appropriate attire for Hawaii, I thought, and sat eagerly for my new friend with the nice bulging pants.



Chapter 3



At the third rap, I swung the door open and there was Raymond in a tropical shirt and shorts holding two Mai Tais and sporting his handsome grin.



‘Come in, come in, what a nice surprise,’ and I took one of the drinks and we went and sat on the sofa together.



He held up his glass, clinked it with mine and offered, ‘Here’s to a lovely afternoon in Hawaii.’



We sipped a bit of our drinks, sat them down and were immediately all over each other kissing, groping, he had my top off instantly, his hands all over my boobs as I was unbuttoning his shirt and rubbing my hands over his firm, muscular chest.



I stood up and pulled him up off the sofa, then knelt on the floor, unbuttoned his shorts and pulled them to the floor. No briefs, how nice, his cock flopped right out almost hitting my cheek.



Large, oh, yes, long and broad and black, very black. Raymond was quite dark-skinned and his cock was eight to nine inches of ebony woman-pleaser which I slid my lips right over and began softly sucking his tip as I ran my tongue around and around. My hands rubbed around in his soft, jet-black wiry pubic hair and up under him gently rubbing his large balls suspended underneath.



‘Ah, Kelly, I knew you were a wonderful woman and you know so well how to give a man great pleasure.’



There was a slight lilt and formality to his speech that turned me on almost as much as his big, shiny, black cock.



He reached down and hooked his hands under my arms and swung me up into his arms and carried me to the bed and placed me down flat as he stood over me, dark and handsome with his unmistakable pussy-pleaser looming over me. I reached up and gripped it, my hand looked so small and white, this cock was, I was pretty sure, the largest in length and girth that I’ve ever had. Well, not yet, but soon, oh, very, very soon.



He got up on the bed, pulled my bikini bottom off and crouched down tasting my abundant wetness, then lapping me up and down, began pressing his tongue hard across my flushed labia.



‘Mmm, oh, I knew you would eat pussy like a master. Mmm, yes, oh, so good.’



Oh, this man knew pussies better than any I’d ever known. He had me cumming in record time. Then he crawled up between my legs and asked me if I wanted protection and I asked him if he was okay, he said ‘yes’.



‘Well, then Raymond, I’m on the pill and would you please fuck me? I want your big, black cock in lily-white pussy’ and he pushed the bulging head up against my labia as I reached down to open myself for him and he shoved several times until the bulbous tip went in.



I was stretched, I felt it, this was the widest I’ve ever been split. It didn’t hurt or anything but I knew I was in for a ride and a half.



He shoved again as I also pushed down and maybe a fourth of it went in me.



‘Mmm, you’re a big guy, Raymond. My little puss will take some getting used to you. Let’s just rest a minute, okay?’



‘Sure, hon,’ and he bent down to suck and play with my breasts.



‘Give me some more, okay?’ as I opened my legs as far as I could. He pushed and went in about two-thirds of the way. Was I full. Then, he started pulling back, then in again.



‘Mmm, oh, Raymond, you feel so good inside me, oh, and it feels like…are you all the way in now?’



He nodded and smiled and continued fucking me with his big cock, it was heavenly.



I put my legs up around his neck so he could angle directly down into me where I wanted him.



‘Push deep, Raymond and hold it there,’ I asked as I began twisting my hips around his hardness deep inside me.



‘Oh, that’s very nice, Kelly. You know how to please a man’s cock.’



Yes, I do, I thought as I rotated around and around. It was feeling better and better as I did it.



‘Mmm, just hold that wonderful cock of your’s still so I can love it with my pussy,’ I said softly as he kneaded my breasts with his large, strong hands.



Raymond filled me like no man before. I’ve used a few really large dildos before but a live, warm, throbbing cock is so much better and Raymond’s was simply wonderful. He was bringing me up to the mountain peak faster than any man had before.



‘Oh, Raymond, mmm, oh, fuck me, fuck me hard, oh, fast, fast…UUUMMH, UUUMMH, OHH, OHH, oh, oh, omigod, oh, you are so good, what a cock, mmm, mmm,’ and I just lay there trembling from one of the biggest orgasms of my life.



He was smiling down on me as he began taking slow, deliberate strokes in and out of me and soon I had a second orgasm. What a man. He kept on and in a few more minutes, he reared his head back, let out a long, loud groan and thrust into me driving my head up into the, thankfully padded, headboard as I felt throb after throb of his cum emptying deep inside me, mixing with Martin’s as he slid back and forth as I held my hips up to receive every drop.



Raymond’s cock stayed pretty hard as he continued moving in and out of me as I lifted my legs up over his muscled shoulders.



‘My Dad is due back pretty soon but, if you want, you can come back tomorrow at the same time and fuck me again. He’s got another conference then,’ I offered with my sweetest smile.



You won’t be surprised that he quickly and eagerly agreed and we were set for another tryst tomorrow. He slowly pulled out, kissed me , got dressed and said he would think of nothing else but me until his cock was back inside me. What a sweet man.



Then, about a half hour later, my Daddy, Sugar Daddy, that is, gently pushed open the connecting door and spied me waiting for him spreadeagled on my bed.



‘Did your new friend come and see you?’



‘Oh, he did and he left my pussy full of his cum, right up on top of yours. Wanna taste it?’



He quickly stripped and was on my bed, between my legs, feasting on the juices of the three of us. He made sure I had an orgasm, then I got up on the bed and he fucked me doggie-style as the combined cum from them both kept drooling down my legs as he pumped his cock into me over and over.



We were both pretty turned-on so it didn’t take long before we were both cumming and he added even more cum up inside me.



We did the same thing the next day, he fucked me good before he left, Raymond, bless him, came over and gave me a glorious fuck, then Martin licked me up and fucked me again. Was I a happy girl.



My Sugar Daddy now has me in a very nice apartment which he pays for, gives me my tuition money, a monthly allowance, a car, he buys me clothes (he loves shopping at Victoria’s Secret where he buys me things that keep no secrets at all when worn) and takes me on trips with him when we can.



So, life is wonderful, I get all I need, a comfortable and interesting life and all the sex I desire. What could be better?



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FANTASY SUGAR DADDY TO REALITY SUGAR DADDY part one BY LaTanya S Chapter one My name is Robert or should I say was Robert and I'll start from the beginning. It all began when I was about eleven years old. I don't know what possessed me but I sat in the locked bathroom playing around with and trying on my mother's under garments. And in that bathroom I had my first orgasm. I guess looking back; I was for -ever hooked on cross dressing. Over the years I...

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Mistress Sydney Spoils Her Sugar Fetish Daddy

Sydney Sunshine was an exotic dancer and prostitute.  She was young and beautiful.  She was one of the headline dancers at the Red Zebra Club.  She did lap dances on the side and for the right client she would prostitute herself.She made good money dancing.  Sometimes she would have three lap dances scheduled for the night.  They were three hundred dollars a dance.   If they wanted a sexual experience, she would provide that too.  Having sex with the dancers was expensive.  A night with Sydney...

Fetish
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The Italian Sugar Daddy

I had been on the hunt for the perfect sugar daddy since my birthday back in January. I've dated a couple of men but no one I found intriguing enough to want to keep going with. I wanted what I had at one time, a daddy who was everything to me. A lover, a best friend, someone confident in me and himself. But with the changing of times and of course ageing twelve years, I was having a hard time finding "the one." I was ready to give up when I started getting messages from a man who was local to...

Mature
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The Street Girl Finds A Sugar Daddy

Gina Santo had lived on her own for several years.  She left when she was sixteen because her mother’s boyfriend always put his hands on her.  She told her mother, but she never believed her.  At first, she liked the attention, but it was becoming a lot, and she had a boyfriend, but her mother’s boyfriend ruined that when he told her boyfriend, she was sleeping with him.He broke up with Gina and called her a slut.  Gina’s mother found out that she was sleeping with her boyfriend.  She threw her...

Teen
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Sugar Daddy

FICTIONMANIA STORY CONTEST 99 - submitted by Elaine. This story involves TG themes and should not be read by minors. Any names and characters that are in this story are not based on real people with the possible exception of one. If you liked this story please feel free to have a look at some of my other work here, notably Elaine and Me, and Wanted. Sugar Daddy by Elaine Copyright 1999 Chapter 1 - Chatting I was a lonely fifteen year old when I started browsing the internet,...

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My Sugar Daddy

I was sitting by myself in my hotel room. He is supposed to be here soon. I have been ready since crack of dawn. I am so excited that I could not sleep last night. I have been waiting for this day for a long time. From the time I started talking to him on the internet chat line, I knew it was going to happen, sooner than later. I am a loner from far south, belonging to schedule cast. I am a single mother in my late twenties with two kids, twelve and six years of age. They are from two...

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Sugar Daddy

Copyright© The one thing that pleased Jack Brewer the most, since he had taken his early retirement package, was the time to finally spend almost unlimited amounts of time outdoors. At first it had just been time spent in the shade of the old oak trees scattered throughout his big backyard but then it gradually expanded to the world around him. He began to visit the pocket parks in his township until he had pretty much explored each of them several times. Then, consulting an area map, he had...

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The Italian Sugar Daddy

I had been on the hunt for the perfect sugar daddy since my birthday back in January. I’ve dated a couple of men but no one I found intriguing enough to want to keep going with. I wanted what I had at one time, a daddy who was everything to me. A lover, a best friend, someone confident in me and himself. But with the changing of times and of course ageing twelve years, I was having a hard time finding ‘the one.’ I was ready to give up when I started getting messages from a man who was local to...

3 years ago
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Sugar Daddy

My sweaty hands held tight onto the backs of my knees as my virgin pussy opened to my Lush Daddy. His hard, black cock forced its way into my white pussy, the pain shooting up my spine. I opened my eyes and saw a blurry picture of the roof in the back seat of his old Porsche. Chriss lips caressed my cheeks softly, kissing my tears away. You okay baby girl? he asked me with genuine concern in his deep, sexy voice. Unable to find my voice, I nodded my head weakly. Chris was a lot bigger than I...

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A Real Sugar Daddy

Introduction: He was more than I had hoped for A Real Sugar Daddy My name is Jake and my story begins about 6 years ago when I had just graduated from college. It was very difficult to get a job and so I decided that I might have to move to another state if it comes to that. Anyway after many disappointments I was finally rewarded for my hard work when I got a job with a small marketing firm. The only thing is that I had to move closer to my work so I would not have to travel so long to get to...

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Sugar Daddy

Letztens traf ich Heinz auf ein Bier. Dabei konnte ich die jungen Mädchen, die grad von dem gegenüberliegenden Gymnasium anschauen und wurde angesichts ihrer süssen Art zu reden zu kiechern, ihrer prallen Teenieärsche und den Titten von flach bis drall wieder richtig geil. "Wie schade, dass die so unerreichbar sind. Ich bin das wichsen leiden. Die Nuten im Laufhaus törnen mich eher ab. Würde gerne mal ohne Gummi eine echte Amateurin vögeln" meinte ich. "Wenn du entsprechend investistierst...

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The Sugar Daddy

Before today, if anyone asked you about your life, you would have gone into a rather detailed explanation on how it was complete shit. Thanks to a rich uncle's unfortunate passing, you have more money than you could spend in a lifetime, and thankfully, you're young enough to enjoy many different ways of finding out the best things to blow huge sums of money. Despite having an incredible wealth, you feel no need to spend any more than you have to, so after getting yourself a very nice place of...

Fetish
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Whipped for Cheating on My Sugar Daddy

My forty-two year old Master is very good to me, not only is he my lover but is also my “Sugar Daddy” he gave me a job and a car, I want for nothing. I am his total slave, he can fuck me and I will suck his cock whenever and where ever he wants. At home, in his office and in his limo. My ass is always his, sometimes as often as four times a day. The problem is sometimes when Don leaves town I see the opportunity to have a “younger” college age man like myself. I usually go a party and pick up a...

3 years ago
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Performing for Aspen Sugar Daddy

I told you guys that I had a crazy weekend here in Colorado and finally I’ve gotten a minute to sit down and tell you guys about it. I’m still in Colorado but headed back to Australia early next week after Kip’s (my host and work colleague) now famous Speedo Only Party. Keep an eye on my blog next week to hear about the shenanigans that are bound to happen.Back to what happened last weekend.It started on Thursday night when Kip asked me if I wanted to go to Aspen for the weekend? I have never...

2 years ago
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Wyoming Ute IGT Sugar

Wyoming Ute IGT, Sugar By: Malissa Madison We had three hours down time to ourselves, daffodil was with Fox and Otter visiting the other drivers of our family so wrapped my arms around my husband's broad shoulders, pressing my bare breasts into his back. Twisting his head he kissed my lips with a grin. "What would you like to do" "Well I kind of thought we might take in a show." I bit my lip sure he would say no when he found out. "Darlene, if you want to go to the Star Pilot...

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Im Here Sugar

I won’t say I’m not grateful, because I am. But it’s harder than I thought it would be. This is my second signing. I’m in Alaska, of all places, and it’s freaking cold. Now, I don’t mean that it is simply cold. The cold here is unlike any cold I’ve ever experienced. It gets into my bones and makes my teeth chatter of their own accord. It’s my fault for setting the novel of my book in Kodiak. I needed a coastal town, and I wanted something different, so here I am. I feel like I’m in a foreign...

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Sugar Plum Fairy

Copyright Oggbashan November 2014 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ************************************************* I had gone to the Christmas costume party only to escort my sister Mary. It was full of her friends and I didn’t know any of them well. Mary had...

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Bovine Justice vs The Sugar Skull G

The local media was now calling it ‘the crime wave of the century’. There was still no evidence the spike in crime was organized in any meaningful way, but the event was straining Megatropolis’ police and cadre of superheroes. There were many theories on how the crime wave started but the most convincing one was the simplest: there had been a small increase in crime, big enough to be reported on the local news. The reports mentioned that the city’s police and superheroes were stretched thin...

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My journey to becoming a sugar baby

My name is Nina. I’m 28 years old and Canadian-Lebanese and this is the story of how I became a sugar baby. Those of you who have read my past works already know my history but for those who are new, here is a quick recap. I was brought up in a conservative middle-eastern household. My husband was the first man I ever dated and had sex with and we got married about 2 years ago. During our marriage, we would often hang out with his friends, a group of 6 guys including him, with me as the only...

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Daves Australian OdysseyChapter 14 The Sugar Mill and Mackay

The drive to Sarina the next day was a long one, which meant that Peter got to share the driving again. This of course made him happy. He really liked driving the big RV. Seeing this was their destination for the night, the RV was parked and the 4WD unloaded. They had seen a lot of sugar cane growing in fields along the highway, just as there had been around Bundaberg. It was fascinating seeing all the miniature train lines and the rolling stock used to transport the cane to the mills. Again...

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Jade And Her Sugar Daddy Adventures

I've come to terms that I really love older men. When I was growing up, I never had a father. I really missed that love that a girl gets from her dad. I've always enjoyed dating much older men. Of course, this is something that my mother doesn't understand. My friends think I'm too pretty to keep such old company. I love all the men that I date. I guess some people might call me a "Gold Digger." I honestly love the men who care for me. I know I must be the unusual one. Older men love to be in...

Group Sex
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Everything I Say Sugar

Carl was definitely younger than Jason, but he was built nothing like him. He ambled easily to us and hugged his brother then he turned to me. He took my face in his hands and pressed his lips to mine. ‘So this is her.’ He smirked when he let me breathe. ‘This is my Annie. Annie, my brother, Carl.’ Jason wrapped his arms around me from behind again. I really liked it when he did that. ‘Thank you, for having me.’ I said stupidly. ‘I haven’t had you yet, honey.’ He looked at Jason. ‘Have...

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Sugar Rush Chapter 1

You sigh, “Can’t the world just leave me alone?” The doorbell rings again. “Damn it,” you mutter to yourself under your breath. You heave yourself out of your computer chair and start waddling to the front door. The doorbell rings again. “Coming!” you yell at the door. Your pace is slow. You are a very obese man. Your sedentary lifestyle and your indulgent diet have contributed greatly to your obesity. You live alone by yourself, and you work remotely for a government-funded research...

3 years ago
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Blowjob Inside Cinema Hall With A Sugar Daddy

Hello Dears, I’m back with an enriching and satisfying homosexual erotic experience with a damn hot daddy bear in a cinema hall. Let me remind you myself as Jacky, 21 aged, a college dropout from Imphal, a hilly state of India. This story is a product of neither mere fantasy nor an act of artistic caliber. It is a real incident happened to me. Well, I am striking to the point. As a grown up lad in Imphal city, I am supposed to be enjoying lots of sinful happenings and shameful incidents in and...

Gay Male
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Sugar Cane Plantation Chptr 5

The Sugar Cane Plantation - Chapter 5 She began to feel regret at having put a thoroughly spent and exhausted June to bed with her husband. The whole evening had been a sexual thrill– an emotional dynamo as she experienced the rush of being in control, of hearing her friend and lover scream from her soul. True, she had allowed herself a few quite pleasant orgasms during the course of the evening, but her pussy still felt swollen and needy. She decided there might be some benefits to...

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Sugar Cane Plantation Chptr 1

The Sugar Cane Plantation - Chapter 1 She always felt so much at home when she visited the island. Silly really since she spent almost all of her time elsewhere – working long, tedious hours at the law firm. Still, her vacations always brought her here to the warm breezes, the smell of the ocean, the lush foliage. So it seemed that each time she was able to visit, she was coming home. This time it would be a little different. In the past she had always stayed at one of the...

2 years ago
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Sugar and Spice

For a long time, I denied the fact that I was getting older, but when I became old, my age no longer could be concealed. I'm sixty-eight, fit for my age, and with the mindset of a twenty year old. By that I mean, I see things like a younger man. The body wilts, but not the mind. After my wife died several years ago, I looked for female companionship. I am wealthy, vulnerable and willing, so I met a few gold diggers who became very friendly when learning I was a widower. I didn't mind the...

Straight Sex
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Sugar Cane Plantation

She always felt so much at home when she visited the island. Silly really since she spent almost all of her time elsewhere – working long, tedious hours at the law firm. Still, her vacations always brought her here – to the warm breezes, the smell of the ocean, the lush foliage. So it seemed that each time she was able to visit, she was coming home. This time it would be a little different. In the past she had always stayed at one of the big resorts. The ones with the private beaches, and golf...

3 years ago
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Tales from the Sugar Bowl1

The women I have met in the sugar bowl were invariably interesting and I clicked with some and not others. They generally range in age from 18 to 35…education runs from high school to graduate degrees…and they include the drop dead gorgeous and the not so attractive and everything in between…As you would expect, I tend to respond to the approaches from the more attractive and intelligent women that are more proximate, as the web site is set up where membership is free, but communication for...

1 year ago
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Taking Sugar Lips For The First Time Parts 1amp

Taking Sugar Lips For The First TimeFor Vanessa - My Sugar LipsPart 1We have known each other for a long time over the internet, we would visit for hours everyday, and we learned so much about each other. We grew very fond of each other and decided to get together. I flew you in to visit me for a couple of weeks. We just finished having a light dinner as I was brining you to your home for the next two weeks. I opened up your car door and gave you my hand to let you out of the car, grabbed...

3 years ago
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Sugar

He had done it. Finally after spending 6 years developing it, George had finally finished creating the perfect, inconspicuous product for changing the world. Working in the factory that makes sugar has paid off, because now, after all the science experiments, all the trial and error, all the tests, he had it. An entire batch of sugar, but not just ANY sugar, no. THIS sugar, had the ability to control minds. He was able to put people in a trance for 20 minutes, give them any order, make them...

Mind Control
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SugarChapter 4

(MFf ) Harper sat replying to this next guy, her fourth in a row. So far, three had responded, and three had rejected her. Fucking boomer assholes. You’d think they wouldn’t be very picky. Just because she had a few (ok, many) tattoos, and had as many dick ‘boyfriends’ as her tattoos. And that she had a tiny bit of a problem with alcohol, and various medicinals, and a little attitude (who wouldn’t) ... Shit, you would think they would give a girl a break. She never got a break. Fucking...

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Sugar Daddy Chapter 1

Did you ever have one of those days where you just knew it was going to be a rotten day the moment your foot hit the floor? Well, I had one of those days here a couple of weeks ago, myself. Fortunately for me, the day started out shit, but it ended up being a pretty good day after all.I was leaving my home on the west side of Chicago that day and headed to St Louis. I was already pissed that I had to make this trip at all. You see I am the CEO of a pretty well established and profitable...

Uniform
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One Thing Leads to Another Semen is Mostly Sugar

Fuck, only 2:15. I can't take 45 more minutes of Mr. V's class. Is Maria still meeting me after school? I hope she wants to get something to eat... Christine's mind wondered. Christine discreetly took her phone out of her backpack and slowly moved it to her lap, out of Mr. Vasiliev's view. She opened her text message window and began to type. Christine: r u meeting me after class still? Maria: yeah but I might get ther late Christine: how late Maria: dont no Maria:...

3 years ago
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Sugar Cane Epilogue and Prologue

Sugar Cane Revisited – The Prologue Obviously this adventure had to end sooner or later. Our host of characters can’t simply hang out on an island hideaway forever. As was pointed out, jobs and mortgages and all the other shit await!! Where will we go form here? Since much of this is pure fantasy, why not play with another fantasy that we all have from time to time. The fantasy of leaving it all behind. The fantasy that made that country song “Take this Job and Shove it”...

4 years ago
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Why They Call Me Sugar Tits

Ever since I joined Lush, guys keep asking me how I got my nickname. "Why do they call you Sugar Tits?" This true story will set the record straight.It was my best friend Ashley's sweet sixteen and she was having a sleepover party. I had turned sixteen a few weeks earlier and Ashley was the youngest in our group of friends. One of the girls got her a tub of sugar scrub and I somehow hadn't even heard of it. "It makes your skin really smooth," Ashley explained when I asked about it. Some of the...

Oral Sex
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Sugar

Robbie Lane was a walking contradiction. The first time I saw him, he was standing outside the Decade bar in Williamsburg. First impressions? I believe they count. Of course they count. When you’re deliberately setting yourself up to see a person for the first time, there is an onus upon you to make sure you’re looking and behaving your best.I’d been putting off meeting him for weeks. Through the New Year and most of January, I’d been preoccupied with wrangling my way to a promotion whilst...

Reluctance
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The Sugar Momma

The Sugar Momma (Written March 14, 19, 26-27, April 2-4 2020) "Oh hey big boy, come here please," a silky, sexy voice uttered from the bedroom, getting Paul's attention. Oh man, when she wants something, and its usually meant that, he knew he could not refuse her. "Ah yes, my Queen, one moment...." he uttered back as he got up from the toilet. Oh yes, this was quite a wonderful arrangement. Once he exited the bathroom, he came upon on the sight of his beloved, or rather his sugar...

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Sugar cane fields

Anwar Sheikh sat under a shady Neem tree on the banks of an irrigation canal, feeling rather tired and a little bored.He looked around at the fields of sugar cane and occasional clump of date palm trees without interest.His company car was parked at some distance from him under a tree, on a dirt track that ran parallel to the canal. His driver had flipped the hood to let the engine cool down, and was taking a nap in the shade.Anwar at 27 was a sales representative for a large agro?Chemical...

1 year ago
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Hannah my first sugar baby

Friends will see a gallery and some videos of my first true “sugar baby”: the young, not-so-innocent Hannah. (There’s also a short clip for non-friends to view.) Hannah and I met online through a certain website and hit it off through texting for a few weeks before deciding to meet. This is the story of that first meeting, where Hannah did everything she could to earn her title of sugarbaby.At the time, Hannah was 21 and a junior in college. She is high maintenance for sure, but also a...

4 years ago
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Sugar Cane Epilogue and Prologue

Sugar Cane Plantation – The Epilog Sugar Cane Revisited – The Prologue Obviously this adventure had to end sooner or later. Our host of characters can't simply hang out on an island hideaway forever. As was pointed out, jobs and mortgages and all the other shit await!! Where will we go form here? Since much of this is pure fantasy, why not play with another fantasy that we all have from time to time. The fantasy of leaving it all behind. The fantasy that made that country song "Take...

3 years ago
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SugarChapter 2

She woke to his snore, bit her lip to keep from laughing out loud. She hadn’t heard a snore in ages. She kissed him. His snoring shifted to a low rumble. Her hand slid down his bare, hairy chest and down to his boxers. He was standing at attention. She cracked up, unable to resist the funny situation. Her aged sugar daddy was as stiff as a board. Her laughter woke him with a start. Who in the devil is in my bed? What is going on? There was a little girl, a young woman caressing his pecker,...

4 years ago
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My Time As A Sugar Baby Part One

When I started university at eighteen, money was scarce, so I looked for part-time work to boost my income. The majority of the jobs advertised were bar work or cleaning rooms in hotels. They paid the minimum wage and to earn what I needed would mean working long hours, leaving very little time for studying or social life. I didn’t want to go down that route; I knew there was something better out there for me. I just had to find it.A few days later in the campus coffee bar, I overheard a girl...

Mature
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Asking a MILF For Sugar

Summer vacation was just winding up. I’d be going back to Florida to attend my second year of college. I had a fantastic summer. Recently, new neighbors moved in. A gorgeous MILF and her family moved directly across the street from my parent’s house. It appeared that her husband was out of town a lot.  She had a toddler, but brought them to pre-school every day. She didn’t work and loved to wash her car in a skimpy bikini. She liked to put a show on when she was outside. She would sunbathe in...

MILF
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Young Tranny Ch 6 Vegas Sugar Daddy Pt 2

Young Tranny Ch. 6 Vegas Sugar Daddy Pt 2.This is the second half of the sixth story following "How I Started," and shares my experiences between the ages of 19-29. These are prelude stories to the series of "Playtime Stories" I wrote. I hope you enjoy them and comment publicly or privately - it turns me on for some reason! These stories (especially this one) are mostly true so enjoy! I LOVE COMMENTS!!!!Saturday, a week later, we met again at the Power Trade and had more mind-blowing sex and...

2 years ago
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Hot Sex With My Dominating Sugar Mummy Nithiya

You will always find people fantasizing about having a sugar parent. Someone who can be a provider and a lover to them, all at once. It’s normal to want one, makes life easy and this right here is my story about how I met mine. Her name was Nitya, or Nithiya, to be precise. She was middle-aged, moderately attractive and dominating as hell. At the age of 18, she was married to a business development manager, who at that time was almost twice her age. At the tender age 21, she gave birth to a...

2 years ago
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One Thing Leads to Another Semen is Mostly Sugar

Christine took a quick glance at the clock hanging over Mr. Vasiliev's desk. Fuck, only 2:15. I can't take 45 more minutes of Mr. V's class. Is Maria still meeting me after school? I hope she wants to get something to eat... Christine's mind wondered. Christine discreetly took her phone out of her backpack and slowly moved it to her lap out of Mr. Vasiliev's view. She opened her text message window and began to type. Christine: r u meeting me after class still? Maria: yeah but I might get ther...

Anal
3 years ago
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Sugar for Coffee

I'd managed to snag a pretty good life. Even with a college degree, all I really wanted to do was paint my crazy paintings. Which of course paid nothing. But then I'd stumbled into this situation where I was making really good money. Despite the digital age. I could rip out the cover for a bodice-ripper in just days. There was that selection of recent gay literature that went platinum? I'd like to think it was my painting of a centaur horse-handling one of those hairy goat boys that punched...

4 years ago
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Tales from the Sugar Bowl 4

I’m a 57 year old defense executive …I hit the gym regularly and keep myself in pretty good shape…I met Virginia thru the sugar bowl…a wonderful internet site that introduces younger women (“sugar babies”) to generous older men (“Sugar daddy’s”). Again, she’s a flight attendant…25 years old…married to a lawyer. When we first met she explained that her husband was struggling to make partner and he was in his office almost all the time…She loved her husband and was committed to the marriage…but...

4 years ago
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Tales from the Sugar Bowl 3

She was right…I took some time to develop my profile…I wanted to make sure I didn’t sound wounded nor did I want to create the impression that I was looking for a wife…My profile stated two things clearly…I was looking for a “friends with benefits” situation and would be willing to pay the right woman a monthly allowance…I included a picture that was more casual …and was surprised at the number of women who contacted me. I struggled a bit in engaging with the women who messaged me…it’s been a...

4 years ago
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Sugar and Spice Fire and Ice

Her name was Iris, and she was a goddess if I ever saw one. Her pinned back platinum hair almost glowed under the stage lights and her blue eyes sparkled with secrets just begging to be investigated. Her skin was fair in tone, and flawless in quality. But what secured her goddess status for me, was the first time I heard her sing. My too involved friend had dragged me into this underdeveloped, run-down neighborhood to a bar that had no sign or indication it was open to the public. Just a door...

Lesbian
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The Sugar Hill Inn

The Sugar Hill Inn Chapter I Jay could feel his heart beating and the knots begin to form in the pit of his stomach as he drove north, through the rolling hills of New England. The fall foliage was at its' peak as he crossed the boarder into New Hampshire and he realized that he was less then 30 minutes away from experiencing his destiny. Jay turned 40 in January and he made himself a promise. After years of hiding his true self, in the proverbial closet and the relative safety of...

2 years ago
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The Sugar Hill Inn Chapter 2

The Sugar Hill Inn Chapter 2 Nikki returned to her room, took a shower and put on her full-length nightgown over her panties and filled bra. Despite her physical and mental exhaustion, she found sleep difficult. Images of the day haunted her and she felt the grip of humiliation and fear. Over the past 18 hours, since her arrival at the Sugar Hill Inn, Nikki had experienced a fuller range of emotions then she had ever thought possible. She had experienced life as her true self for the...

3 years ago
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Fantasy Sugar Daddy To Reality Sugar Daddy chapter 4

Chapter 4 Fantasy sugar daddy to reality sugar daddy By LaTanya S I put the MP3 player and the bottle of pills in my pocketbook. As went thru the contents of the bag I noticed a leather wallet. I opened it to find a picture identity card identifying me as LaTanya Smith. There were also two credit cards in my name with a note from Charles "thought you might need these for your new wardrobe. Enjoy". Boy Charles thought of everything. I sat back to relax for...

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Fantasy Sugar Daddy To Reality Sugar Daddy chapter 6

Chapter 6 Fantasy sugar daddy to reality sugar daddy Steve helped me into the car. As we drove off to my apartment he asked me how my night went. I told him I'd rather not talk about it, 'I did what I had to do". Then I added "let me rephrase that I let him do what he wanted to me". He understood. But announced to me "at least you don't have to see him till Friday night he is going on business trip". That was a relief. I would have a night off from Charles. The rest of the...

3 years ago
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The Sugar Babe

The Sugar Babe (June 3, 4, 9 2019) "Oh yes, Tami, give it to me hard", The old crusty man commanded as a young woman had her hand wrapped around his manly instrument, jacking him off. She nodded silently as she pumped his rod until he felt release, his man seed scattering over her arm and onto the wood grain floor of the bedroom. "Ahhhh, yes, thank you Tami, you are always nice to have around...." the old man stated as he fell back onto the bed. Giggling, Tami replied, "Why thank...

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Sometimes I get the strangest fleeting memories. This ever happen to you? I mean, take right now. Antionette, this absolutely gorgeous ebony beauty 20+ years my junior is on her knees, grinning as she tugs down my boxers. As she takes my full caucasian cock in her hands I’m reminded of how I very unexpectedly became a “Sugar Daddy”. I groan as as my fully erect penis probed it’s way into the back of this gorgeous woman's throat. I glance over to the three sided mirror and enjoyed ‘the...

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