I honestly didn't think I would like being a sugar baby as much as I did. Here are a few personal stories about my experience with Sugar Daddies.
Chapter 1 - Paying for my Textbooks
My name is Eric. I'm a 5'8 150lbs light skinned latino with a bubble butt that makes even straight men drool. I am naturally not very hairy at all. My legs lave a little hair but thats about it. I cant grow a beard so I clean shave every day. My cock and balls get a trim too to look better. And my bubble butt and hole are totally hair free and very tight.
The first time I received a gift changed my life. I was in college and had just turned 18. I remember feeling so free and liberated. I was originally from San Diego but decided to move out to the east coast for college. I chose a school that no one from my high school was going to. It was going to be a great fresh start.
Prior to this I had never done anything with a guy as well. Half way into my first semester of college I finally decided to download Grindr. I made my profile, and headed to the library to study. Within an hour I had a ton of messages but all of them were from other students. See the thing about me is, I don't like guys my age. I prefer bigger stronger men. I updated my profile to reflect that and went on a late night jog.
After showering I noticed my phone had a few more messages. Finally, a guy who was my type. He was an older Italian man. He was 5'11, over 200lbs, had a big strong beer belly and large arms. He had dark Italian features, the jet black hair and olive skin. A well trimmed beard. My heart began to race. I tried to play it cool and messaged him back a few pics. We hit it off and made plans to hang out that weekend. He asked me to get tested and bring my results.
I made an appointment that week at our school clinic as well as one at the financial aid office. I wasn't worried at all about my results - I could count the number of times I've sucked a cock on one hand and I always made sure to ask they had been tested recently. The financial aid appointment was more worrisome to me. My tuition was not enough to cover all my books for the upcoming semester. I was taking a ton of science classes and each textbook was ~200 dollars.
The hiv/std test was over in less than half an hour. Negative down the line. I went over to the financial aid office with how much my books for next semester would be and what I was currently being offered. The meeting went on for a full hour. There were long pauses in between and I hated every second of it. They told me they would call me sometime in the next couple of days.
The weekend finally came around. The good thing about being a natural introvert is that no one really invites me anywhere or ask where I am. My roommate was an outgoing lacrosse player so he was never around. I walked off campus about a mile to a Dairy Queen where I told the Daddy we could meet. The walk was less than a mile but my heart was racing, and I almost turned around to go back 7 times. But my courage (Or horniness) kept me going.
His name was Joe. He had messaged me he would be in his black Mustang. There weren't many cars in the lot of the Dairy Queen so it was easy to spot his muscle car in the back of the parking lot. I was so scared, I looked around to make sure no one was watching me. I still don't know what I was so paranoid about. I walked over to the passenger side and opened the door.
"Joe?" I asked - hoping that I hadn't approached the wrong car.
"Yeah. Come on in Boy." The large Italian man said. Once I got in the car he let out a small laugh.
"Already up for round one eh?" He said looking at my shorts.
I hadn't realized it, but I was already rock hard. I have a normal sized 6 inch uncut cock.
"Oh Man!" I put my hand over my shorts. "I am so sorry I didn't realize..."
"It's ok little Buddy" Joe said reaching into his jeans. "I'm right there with ya." He whipped out his 8 inch uncut Italian cock. It was huge, and it wasn't even fully hard!
Joe quickly glanced around the parking lot. "Why don't you give Daddy's cock a kiss boy?"
I glanced around myself, my heart was going to burst out of my chest but in this moment I wanted to please this stud more than anything else. I licked my lips and have his cock head a kiss.
"That's it boy." Joe growled. "You and this cock are going to be best friends." He said placing his big hand on my face, pulling me closer to his cock.
He had told his wife that he was going into the office to catch up on work. He owned a small private construction company.
"Keep playing with my cock boy." Joe said as he pulled out of the parking lot. His cock was maybe 9 inches now and throbbing. I was stroking and squeezing the hard cock. The drive as only 20 minutes but in that time I think I learned every detail of every inch of Joe's manhood. While his beard was trimmed, his pubes were not. Long thick hair created a full bush in his pubic area. The thick hair extended up his belly. I admired it.
We got to his office building where all the lights were off. I tripped over some equipment on the floor.
"Fucking lazy guys. I'll deal with them on Monday." He said as he easily swept me off my feet. He carried me down the hallway, up the stairs to his office overseeing the ground floor. The whole time I was smiling and hard. I was feeling up his muscles through his polo. I could feel his big shoulders. I felt his hand make its way to my ass and he gave it a firm squeeze.
He put me down and turned me around. He pulled my shorts down in one quick yank.
What came next I had never experienced. He began to bite and lick my buns. This made me giggle.
"Hold still Boy." He growled. So I did.
I kept my moans muffled and my boy hole reflexively tightened up every time his tongue grazed the entrance. I had never been rimmed before. So when he shoved his strong tongue up my virgin hole, my eyes rolled to the back of my head. I was in heaven. His tongue explored my hole and his beard brushed up against my cheeks. It was so good I almost came from that. I had to beg to pull away. I didn't want Joe's first impression of me to be someone who cant control their orgasms.
"Please... let me make you feel good." I said as I tried to stabilize my legs. Moved closer to Joe and fell into his arms. We kissed and I got to tase the raunchy essence of my boy hole. Joe had each of his hands on my soft latin buns. One of his fingers made its way inside and he pushed up against my prostate. I once again had to push away from him or I'd cum all over the both of us.
"Please... let me suck your cock." I said as I held eye contact with him. He smiled and unzipped his jeans. He pulled them down to reveal white Calvin Klein boxer briefs. I was so transfixed by the sizable piece of meat making the underwear tent out. I reached out and grabbed his cock through the boxer briefs. Joe placed his hand over mine, encouraging me to explore his manhood.
"You like that boy?" He asked sarcastically. He knew I was drooling already. I dropped to my knees and shoved my face into his crotch. I took a big whiff of this stud. I was so turned on by him. I reached on both sides of the boxer briefs to slowly pull them down. I got to see the thick brush of pubes again. I was able to see the big root of his thick Italian cock.
Finally I pulled down almost to his knees before his powerful cock spring free. The foreskin was still covering the head. The only light in the room was coming from a desk lamp and I could see a big drop of precut forming at the tip.
I couldn't hold back any longer. I grabbed his cock with my hand and gave it a squeeze. I brought it closer to my lips and I got to taste my Daddy for the first time. It was so good. The precut with sticky and warm. I was in heaven. I let my tongue circle the thick mushroom head. I tongued the foreskin before I pulled it back. I knew he was easily 9 inches. I sucked and licked his cock for what seemed like an hour. I kept looking up every once in a while to see the expression on my Daddy's face. His head was always tiled back. Eyes closed. He let out these deep moans from time to time.
"Alright boy." He pulled his cock from out of my mouth with popping noise. "Did you bring what I asked for?"
I nodded. I found my shorts on the floor and got my wallet. I pulled out my test results from the school clinic. I handed it to him while he handed me his. He had gotten tested at a clinic two towns over. I was happy to see that, yes he was clean as a whistle and the test also proved he was allergic to latex.
Joe stripped completely naked. His big hairy body must have looked even bigger when next to my small frame. He picked me up and placed me on the edge of his desk. My heart was back to racing incredibly fast.
I could feel his thick cocked at my wet tight hole.
"Relax baby... Daddy's going to take care of you." He placed one hand on his cock to guide it, and the other on my hips to stabilize me. He could tell I was extremely tight. I had lied and told him I wasn't a virgin.
His cock head popped in and a jolt of pain shot through me. My breathing became rapid. Joe stopped pressing forward.
"Look at me boy." Joe said in a calm voice. "Breathe slowly. I won't continue if you cant take it."
"Daddy..." I said. I placed my hands on his hips, holding him there. I didn't want him to think I wanted him to stop but I just needed a minute to get used to his girth manhood. Once I was feeling better I began to pull him in... inch by inch. Until he was 6 inches deep into me. The pain had returned.
"That's it champ!" Daddy cooed. "Let's stop there. You don't have to take all 11 inches on the first time."
He saw my eyes widen and laughed. He started to slowly pull out... and slowly push back in. His rhythm was steady and I felt safe with him. The pain never fully left, but the pleasure began growing... and growing. Soon I was rock hard again. I was moaning and greedily grabbing him and pulling him closer inside me. By the end I had taken 8 inches of his manhood.
He was fucking me fast now. His body was glistening, covered in sweat. I ran my hands over his sweaty stomach and pecs. I brought the hand back to my chest and rubbed it all over. I wanted to get more of his scent on me.
"Boy...I'm close?" His breathing was gruff. I was expecting Daddy to pull out and nut on my face when he instead lifted me up off the desk. His powerful arms lifted my legs apart in the air.
I felt my hole open up more and Daddy must have noticed to because he thrust harder and finally I felt his heavy hairy balls smack my ass. I was moaning loudly now. Both pleasure and pain were heightened. I could feel Daddy's thick strong cock deep inside me. I had never felt anything so perfect in all my life. I lost control when I looked at Joe and saw an intense aggressive look on his face. I started to cum and sprayed 5 thick ropes of cum into the air. They landed on his chest, on my belly, all over.
My boy hole had been throbbing as well. I could feel it getting tight around Joe's fat daddy dick.
"Daddy... Please... Cum inside me..." I whispered into Joe's ear. That was enough to send him over the edge too.
Joe quickly moved us near a wall and he carefully slammed me on it and kept fucking hard. In no time he was roaring and I could feel his thick cock get even bigger as he unloaded deep inside my guts. I felt his cock throb like 12 times. A feeling of warmth filled my insides and it was a fantastic sensation as I was trying to catch my breath. Joe was still lifting me up. I moved our bodies closer and went in for a kiss. We kissed for a minute straight without opening our eyes or saying anything.
"Am I pregnant?" I sheepishly asked. This caused Joe to roar with laughter.
He lifted me off his cock and he carefully placed me on the ground. My legs felt so numb and my hole was raw, and the cool office air felt really good on it. Joe handed me some tissues and I cleaned up the cum.
"Theres a bathroom down the hall if you need it." Joe motioned to the hall.
"I think I'd rather keep your seed inside me." I looked at him. He smiled and came closer. He kissed me softly.
We started getting dressed. I took out my phone to check the time and I noticed an email from the financial aid office. I opened it and immediately began to panic.
We regret to inform you... family contribution is too... there are other options... cannot give you the money requested.
I started to hyperventilate. I had worked so hard my first semester. I was pulling all As and Bs. And now I wouldn't be able to get the books I needed to continue. Tears were starting to build in my eyes and thats when Joe noticed.
"Hey Eric." He placed his hands on my shoulders. "Whats wrong? Did I hurt you?"
"No Daddy..." I held up my phone for him to see. "I don't know what to do..."
He took the phone and started scrolling to read the email.
"800 dollars." He looked at me. "That's what you asked for."
"Yeah." I said as I tried to subtly wipe a tear away. "That's with all used books and everything."
"I can give you that." Joe said handing me back my phone and placing his other hand on my shoulder.
"What..." I was in disbelief as I looked up to see his face. He was serious.
"You're my boy now." He said pulling me close. "I can tell you're an honest and good kid. I was where you were once too."
"No...I can't let you do that. We just met!" I protested. It didn't feel right to take his money. "That's a lot of money!"
Joe explained to me that his business was doing well. He told me that it really wasn't a problem for him. I was the luckiest boy in the world.
End of Part 1
This is the first time I'm writing my story out. This work is 80% non-fiction.
I hope you liked it! If you'd like to know more of give me feedback please let me know. I always genuinely like talking to daddies. Please email me gayboi619@yahoo.com. I'm an open and fun boy :P
-Eric