I wish I had a sugar daddy. Iām in desperate need of new clothes
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I wish I had a sugar daddy. Iām in desperate need of new clothes
A good time.
Itās August of 2016.
Me and a friend was at the county fair and was looking for a party or something to go to after. She called a buddy and he picked me and her up. He had a friend with him.
We smoked some pot, drank some beer and rode around all night. My friend ended up getting dicked down by her buddy. Meanwhile Iām in the front seat with his friend driving. I was changing the song on some old country cd. And a song started playing and me, High as hell said āthis sounds like super Mario worldā everyone started laughing.
The friend, which we will call āQā, put his hand on my thigh and started lightly touching me in a way one canāt explain. Not sexually. Just mindlessly.
After sometime when my friend was done getting dicked down in the back seat, me and Q and my friend and her buddy switched spots. Heading down the road or wherever we was, I climbed onto his lap and there began a great makeout session. Which landed him a handjob.
His buddy stopped the jeep And got out. My friend got out. And they started laughing and said something was wrong. Q pushed me off of him and got out of the jeep. He didnāt even touch his pants. So his hard cock was waving around. We all started laughing. We got back in the jeep. (I donāt even know what even happened) His buddy gave him hell and we went on ab our night.
We ended up at Qs place and he took me straight to his bed and pushed me down. He was so fine. We made out and grinded in eachother. But I wouldnāt fuck him. But oh I wish I would have.
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Two years later
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Q - is now married with child.
āāā
I changed my profile picture on Facebook to me in a shirt that has sunflowers on my boobs.
Q messaged me. And said my shirt was badass. I told him that too many people had called me sunflower tits. He said he was going to come up with a better nickname. We talked for a little about nonsense and that was it.
The next day he texts me and said āalright. Iāve got nothing.ā I called him lame and we ended up talking about the past. And how happy I am now to be single and out of the toxic relationship i was in with his neighbor.He brought up the night 2 years ago. He explained tjat after that night he was mentally hooked on me. He wanted a taste of me and never got it. He went on about how I didnāt through myself at him like most girls. He complimented my personality. And explained that Iām not like most young women.
āMother Nature saved you from the best night of your life I believeā and from there, it was nothing but dirty talk for the next 2 days. I sent him dirty pictures while he was at work. He said heād make time for me. But it was our secret.
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Last night he texted me. Asked where I was. I told him I was at home and I asked why. He explained that he was going to fix his jeep and it was an excuse to get out of the house and come see me. But he was with a friend and his friend was okay with coming and getting me and us smoking a blunt and chilling.
I snuck out of the house and walked to my meeting spot. I got in the back and before we left Q said holdup Iām getting in the back bro. So Iām in the back with Q. And I was so nervous. I had been nervous all day and the fact that he was sitting right next to me I couldnāt believe it. We went down some back road and smoked half of the blunt. Then went to his buddies house. We chilled for a while then he took me to a bedroom.
I took off my shoes and stared kissing him. I ran my hands up and down his dadbod, which was unbelievably hot as fuck. He took off my shirt, and I took off his. I moved my hand to his waist, grabbed his hip and slowly pushed my fingers into his underwear band. He stood up and took off his pants. And Layed me down on the bed. He was on top of me kissing me, and he slowly took off my shorts. He kissed me from my lips, to my neck all the way down my body. Slowly, and perfect. He caressed my thighs with his lips and tongue. Then proceeded to give me head.
Oh how Iāve never felt anything like that. He was perfect. A god. I was in heaven. After a few minutes he came back to kiss me and then we actually started having sex.
āā
āyouāre so god damn perfect.ā
āYouāre so good babyā
āFuck fuck fuckā
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I wish I could go into more detail about last night.
But thatās all I can say.
2 years worth of sexual frustration was dicked out of me by the sexiest man Iāve ever met.
It was so fucking good.
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