I remember him well my freshman year of college. I was that broke girl, the one who always had to tell her friends no, that I was too busy studying to make that road trip, when I really wanted to go. People think cute girls always have money and it wasn’t until an older girl approached me that I understood what I needed to do.
“Find yourself a sugar daddy. He’s your very own pay piggy and he will give you anything to get into those panties. Don’t give it up easily. Make him work for it.” I thought about it and began a search for that man worthy of my hot goodies.
I was at a sailing event and this well dressed older man offered me a drink. I accepted, checking him out. He was obviously loaded, well mannered, and very attractive. I played the sweet little girl as he slipped me his business card. Very impressive.
We went out on several dates and each time I gave him just a little taste. He was addicted. Yes, he was married but that wasn’t the point. By the time he first slid his cock into my waxed, tight pussy, I knew he was all I needed to achieve my dream. After each sexual adventure, he would shower me with cash, clothes, and even a new car. I was arm candy for his friends to check out, a sexy girl to promote his business. It didn’t hurt that he packed 9 inches of virile meat or had a magic tongue and would eat pussy for hours. It was the best sex of my life.
He was my sugar daddy until my senior year when he sent me off on an amazing trip to celebrate graduation. And that’s where it ends. Daddy’s girl was all grown up and it was time to move on to fresh meat. I will never forget those college cramming sessions…my mouth crammed full of his swollen dick, while he made this naive girl into a woman of the world. I saw him just the other day, a little brunette on his arm. He winked at me and smiled and I went home and pounded my pussy hard with my dildo. You never forget your first sugar daddy!!
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