A Sugar-Daddy Saga, 4of 5


Anal, Cheating, Masturbation, Oral-Sex, Spanking
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( Hey everyone ! I thought I'd try a light series in which each entry is from the linear perspective of the two people involved. This one is from her perspective, ( note it's not the like encounter…that's too comfortable ! ) my first-class honours degree attempt at writing such. Enjoy ! )

Layton's Perspective :

Well it was obvious that I had, despite a past story of making really bad decisions, to hit a good one. The sex was really incredible, and the trump office was that my"daddy"( I was still loathing to squall him that at this full point ) seemed genuinely concerned with me as a person. I had been worried that it would be nothing More than him humping me, blowing his burden, and off he'd go. But so far he was wowing me out of the bedroom as well.

yield today. After a scrumptious breakfast & getting gear up, we took the ‘ targa'( ? ) top off that gorgeous red supercar & went for a cause. We had a ignitor lunch at a little place overlooking the ocean, and he took me to Ulta, cargo the hoop he gladly carried for me with cosmetics I otherwise could never have afforded ! He was equally as generous as we did a bit of shopping for clothing, and some sexy intimate apparel as well. I liked that I showed him what I liked, but HE picked out everything for me. It was alluringly sexy.

On the way back, Johnathan asked about the money needed over the next week.

"well, it's a bit lupus erythematosus than $ 2k, during this time I was supposed to be securing loans"

"No-no, we'll not do that,"he replied,"I give you $ 2500 before Chris comes back, because I know you'll have other expenses."

"John, you are doing SO often already…"

‘ All of it because I want to."He responded"We'll work out the remainder as we go, but one of my interns is a alumna student, and with his counsel I'll get to the rectify people to get this semester taken care of. Don't worry about that, it's no longer your concern. I'm getting to enjoy yourself, first prison term in years and years."

"But John…it comes at a price, you know."

"I'm aware, and not really trusted about the boy-umm new man, truth be known."He said."Truth is, It's toilsome to now compare myself to him. But that aside, if you decide to stay with him, I can back out of the picture. I'd do that to keep you two happy. You have only to recount me what YOU want.

At that here and now, that man, double may age plus some, was the dead-sexiest man I had ever seen. I'd literally never had any man forfeit himself for what I wanted, and that included his son. It made me want him, and I wanted him bad.

I reached over and touching his cheek I simply said,"Take me to the House, now."

***

When we got back I ***********ed a picayune number I'd sneaked in when he wasn't looking, a gorgeous red teddy with a plunging neckline and sequester stockings. I also wore the matching panties over the stockings in a bit of hopeful anticipation.

When I opened the doorway and stepped into the bedroom, the way his eyes popped out told me I had made the right choice !. He may be in his 50's but that man, naked before me, certainly had a nice consistence. I also noticed he had not been idle, as his pubic orbit looked like it was freshly shaved. His bald and clean cock was semi-hard as it swayed from side to side as he walked towards me. Dammit I wanted it inside me

He walked over with a HUGE grin. His centre took in my body, from my hair, down over my buoyant chest, to the whole intimate apparel package. I did a very tiresome twirl for him, letting him take it all in. I girlishly lowered my oral sex hoping to obscure behind my hair but it was too short to give any sort of coverage for my pinhead.

'' WOW Layton, I am so glad you got this, but I see you slipped it in on me, you little minx, '' he said with a smile as he placed his hand on my humbled back, and let him take me to the bed. It was powerfully aphrodisiacal to be the curious focusing of this man

He leaned in, and whispered"incredible…"

I responded by wrapping my arms around his neck opening and pulling his mouth to mine. Our sass met and our tongues entangled as we passionately kissed.

His hired hand moved up across my stomach to my left breast. The hair partly concealed that the mammilla area was open. His fingers found the nipple, and his touch was gentle at first, then he began to root for at my nipple, his hand kneading the flesh of my breasts.

My script fell from his shoulders to his lap, finding his thick, fully upright cock, the thing I wanted inside me. It felt big in my tiny paw. I gripped his light beam and stroked him up and down to palpate his wide-cut size of it. He was rock hard now. It also felt nice and unruffled ... I liked that he had shaved for me.

He sighed as I stroked him slowly, his buss more urgent, deeper. His hands found both my mamilla, and he began to delightfully maul them. His backtalk left mine, and he dipped his head to suck on my erect nipples, his hands pushing the flesh together.

I put my spare helping hand on his oral sex, holding his whisker and forcing his face into my tits, telling him how much I wanted him. It was potent and I was entranced when he pulled back and simply said `` suck me. '' He leaned back onto the middle of the bed, his cock standing proud, the head pointing to the ceiling.

I happily followed that rooster, crawling onto the bed on all four-spot as I slowly approached his beautiful cock and balls. I took a few arcsecond to admire how clean they looked without any pilus. This was the first meter that I had seen such a clean smooth hairless cock, and I was bore to work with it. I let my hanging breasts rub along the duration of his stiff cock. My tumid teat ran up and down his light beam as he watched and then pulled on my breasts.

'' I just love your perfect breasts, '' he said as he softly caressed them. I let my nipples run through the pre-cum that was glistening on his head. I was feeling hot and aroused now. I SO him, but I also wanted to toy with his control. I was enjoying being controlled, but minuscule is more fun that challenging the status quo in a situation like this.

I wrapped one hand firmly around his shot and lowered my mouthpiece over the head. I licked his pre-cum coated purple helmet and then began licking and kissing the entire length of his smooth shaft. I admired how easily my rim slid over his smooth cock. Why did n't every guy shave like this ? I then took him fully into my mouth.

My ‘ Man'( ? ) at this point knew my skill, but I still handled his hawkshaw like a pro, using all the whoremaster I knew, licking and nibbling the shaft, rubbing the head, sucking his balls. I spit coated his cock, and it got even bigger, thicker. I continued to suck in him until my jaw ached, but I could tell by his reaction he was enjoying it as I used my throat.

Johnathan lasted a good ten arcminute before he tensed up and let out a rich orgasmic moan. I knew what was coming and opened myself as he spasmed and came hard. It was a direct shot down my throat. I squeezed his testicle hard as he came and slipping him partly out I violently stroked his shaft as my sass formed a tight sealskin around his girth. I wanted to crush, suck, and stroke every finis drop out of him.

I opened my sass to show him his encumbrance, then swallowed twice to get it all down. When done, our middle met and we both had the Same smile.

He wiped my mouth roughly and then kissed me, pushing me back on the bed. He obviously was n't finished with me, and I wouldn't have expected any less. He kissed down my neck and sucked my tits again, then licked down my stomach. He was gaining control again, and showed it as he grabbed my wooden leg and pulled them apart, exposing my wet pussy to him. He ran a digit over my scuttle, over my clit, getting the finger's breadth coated in my succus, then licking it clean.

The second time he did it he offered the finger to me. I greedily sucked on his digit. He then bent down and started to eat me out. I had to take on, this unlike ANYTHING any other man had done to me, and I reveled in it, Johnathan Roberts, bringing me off multitudinous times, his tongue, mouth, and finger all over me, rubbing my clit then prodding inside me, kissing, biting me, pulling at my swollen clit.

I thrashed around on the bed, the rag beneath me soaking wet from my orgasm. I felt well and truly used, but I loved the feeling. He looked up at me, his face wet from my pussy juices and kissed me, our knife mingling. I could sense his cock against my hole, strong again. I reached down and rubbed the cock I so wanted against my clit. He felt salutary. I held the tip of his tool against my opening, and he pushed himself against me.

The head disappeared between my rim. He gripped my knees and brought them up, story with my shoulder, and sank his entire hard cock deep into me. All. Of. It.

"Fu-uuuuu-uck"I said out flashy. I could almost find him in my breadbasket. He stretched me wide, my cunt lips taut around his ray. He drew out slowly and then sank his cock back in just as slowly, shifting his hips from position to side, getting impinging with every inch of my vaginal wall. My tit stood up like bullet train, I held my legs extensive afford as he rested on his hands and started to speed up his fucking motion.

'' Dammit Layton, you feel so tight ... '' he gasped.

He reached behind me grabbing my ass for leverage and continued to push up into me deep and hard. He was again in control, and I was at his mercifulness, and I loved it.

An orgasm washed over me as he continued to pound me into the bed. I was cognisant of my scream, but it felt like a different person. I begged & pleaded him to hump me, I pleaded with him to work me cum again. It was so vivid I was crying, I could n't use up much more but wanted everything he had. He slipped out of me, eliciting a gasp from me.

'' Turn over, '' he told me.

As fast as I possibly able, I scooted around onto all four, my legs wide and gear up for him. I felt his conquering pecker slide into my wet gapping kitty-cat. I love doggy expressive style. I began pushing back in rhythm to his thrusts.

He had me shift just a bit, and when he pulled my fuzz, I could see that he was using the floor length dressing mirror to pass water eye contact. He stared at me as I felt my kitty stretching to accept him. He then slowed down, and I felt him pushing against my asshole with his finger.

With that wistful grin, the one I'm certain told him I was playing I said `` No ! Keep fucking me, '' I pleaded.

whang ! He slapped my ass causing me to yip & flinch from the stinging blow. Why did I…like it ?

I felt my spincter muscles give to him. `` I'm going to take this, '' he grunted. He had a look of major power I'd not seen before.. He had a unfluctuating grip around my hips and I knew I was helpless.

'' J-J-John…."I said in that pleading timber,"P-p-please do n't bruise me ... you 're too big, '' I'd had anal only once or twice, and I knew this was going to hurt, and in truth it did scare me. Besides, I was hoping that he would continue to fuck my wantoning pussy instead, but I knew better.

His strokes in and out of my sopping wet puss were slow and deliberate as I felt him slowly exploring my anus with one of his saliva drenched finger's breadth. He began making progression pushing one then two dactyl into my asshole.

'' Oh ... Please John…..PLEASE sustain that beautiful hammer in my kitty-cat ... I want you to cum inside of me ... please fuck me, '' I begged, hoping to sway him from my ass as I thrust back onto his cock.

He ignored me, This man pulled out of my cunt, and with a shove pushed me face down into the bed, my ass sticking straight up. He placed the read/write head of his tool firmly against my asshole. He now had the head of his cock buried in me, my cunt juices lubricating his passage.

'' Just slacken my pet, follow my book of instructions ... .pull your buttock apart and crowd with you ass back into me '' he ordered. I took a deep intimation and complied with his commands.

Little by little he fed his fat cock into my ass. It hurt ! But I could feel my asshole stretching to aoccomodate him. I reached down between my legs and pulled at his balls, then began to feel my clitoris as he started to pump into me. It was uncomfortable, at first, then the pain turned afters and he started to build up his speed, my hired hand stroking my pussy lips and button in time to his ass fucking.

He slapped my ass again, twice, each time arduous than the kickoff fourth dimension, and I yelled out each time, but I understood.. The sharp pain in the ass from the slap distracted me from the pain his prick was inflicting inside of my ass.

I had my psyche turned to watch this man prevail me, but was otherwise ass up face down in the bed. As he pushed into me we kept eye contact, and it made me smile. He slowed to a halt, then leaned over, from the nightstand he brought back a little ‘ miniskirt'bullet vibrator and handed it to me. It took no prompting or instruction.

As I applied it to my swollen clit he pushed hard, bottoming out, and I could get wind his cock squelching inside me. With one more than smacking of the ass and the vibrator, I closed my optic and came hard, again, the feeling of his cock in my ass sending me into dainty rapture.

My pegleg were almost beyond use at this stage, it was only the fact that I was impaled on this man's cock that kept me up on all quaternion. He tensed as his own orgasm built. I could palpate it twitching inside my ass. His eye also squinted as he pushed into me one terminal meter, and as he roared I could finger him filling my bowels with heart rate after beat of his hot germ. With a soft plop, he went voiced and pulled out. He let go of my hip, and we both collapsed on the bed, totally spent and exhausted.

Unlike the previous day with the lotion, after quite a bit of afterglow my ‘ Man'( ? ) was able to excite me from the bed, and we giggled as we both went to the exhibitor on shaky legs. There, he washed the perspiration and cum off me.'Dressing'me in another skimpy set satin Cami type PJs ( with panties this metre ), we went down to his very overnice kitchen, wherein he completed the cilantro-lime marinated volaille over Rice ( honestly the food alone is almost Charles Frederick Worth the experience ! ).

We sat for a time on the deck, outside ‘ my'bedroom ( as we had thoroughly soiled the bedding material in the other chamber ) in my Cami's, him naked, enjoying a bit of wine as the sun set over the gulf, and after one more bit of ‘ fun ’, I spooned back into this/my ‘ Man.'I felt totally safe and relaxed as his putz nestled against the PJ's & between my backside boldness, and we drifted off to a honorable sleep .
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