Sugar Baby Story; Being Treated Like A Queen

Being Treated Like A Queen

I never thought I’d be part of a sugar baby story, but I was. I had a week off and didn’t know where to go. All the last minute packages were booked. So I took a spur-of-the-moment road trip. I liked to go where the road takes me, sadly my car decided to die mid trip. I was in the middle of nowhere and didn’t know what I’d do. To get my car looked after, I had to go to the next town. I saw a car coming in the distance and decided to try my luck. I stuck out my thumb and the man driving the car stopped.

He got out and had a look under the car hood. He said there was nothing he could do, but he offered to give me a lift into town. We got to talking, and I really liked him. He was classy and funny and he seemed to like me too. And He was on his way back home from a business conference. He asked me if I was in any hurry to get back home. I said no, I was actually just starting my vacation when the car died. He asked me if I’d be interested in spending the week with him instead. I don’t know why, but I felt I could trust him. I agreed, just like that. He drove me to his home, and what a lovely home it was. He was a well off divorced business executive and obviously had a well-to-do lifestyle.

A Sugar Baby Story For A Week

I could stay with him, and he would show me the town. He said he loved to cook, and he’d cook and we’d go out for our meals. He’d called an auto service to go retrieve my car and take it to a local station. They had to deliver my suitcase from the trunk to the house and then set me up in an extra bedroom. I couldn’t believe this. It was like something out of a movie. He made no mention of sex between us. However, I doubted he intended to house me and feed me for a week with nothing in return.

He was an attractive man, and honestly, I had no problem with an arrangement like that. After dinner, he grilled a couple of steaks; we went for a dip in his pool. He swam up to me and kissed me. He said he wanted me to be his sugar baby this week. That we could have a perfect sugar baby story to last the week, no strings attached. I wasn’t going to say no to that. He dropped me off at a ritzy ladies’ boutique. And He told the owner he’d foot the bill for a half a dozen outfits of my choosing. He picked me up a couple of hours later and went to a beautiful restaurant.

All Good Things Come To An End

When we went back to his place after dinner, I walked to his room with him. I let him know I was ready to take things further. I was wearing some beautiful lingerie he’d paid for under the dress. He was gentle and sensual and very skilled. And He licked my pussy better than it had been licked in many years. He passionately made love to me. I could tell he hadn’t had the company of a woman in a while. He just devoured me and I loved it. Every day was like this. It was something out of a dream. We went on drives, went to the theater, had lovely dinners. I was sad to see the week come to an end.

I really wanted to show him how much the week had meant to me. My fixed car was in his driveway. He’d paid the bill. I led him to the bed and knelt in front of him, running my hands up his inner thighs. His cock was rising in his pants. I let it out and looked him right in the eye. I started to suck on it and lick the dripping pre-cum off of it. He was as hard as a steel rod.

I eased him onto his back and straddled him. Guiding his cock into me as I began to rock back and forth with his dick in my pussy. His hands groped my breasts, and I worked faster and faster on his cock, bringing us closer to orgasm. My clit rubbed against him with every stroke. I bucked up and down and soon came in a gush on his shaft. He squirted into me and we soon collapsed together. It had been a magical week for us both, like a dream. The next morning, we made love again, and I kissed him goodbye and drove back home.

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