got a very specific and peculiar order from a new client. He recently ended a DDLG relationship and wasn't ready to bond again, so instead he decided to hire me. That was weird from the start, but I agreed either way. I'm not the kind of girl to say no. He requested for us to meet in a café first, to get to know each other. I asked him what should I wear, since I usually dress a bit elegant, which might not suit his role play fantasy. He told me to just dress cute and comfortable.
When we met, I was pleasantly surprised with his looks. He was over fifty, and I assumed that he would be a silver fox, but I didn't assume that he would take such a good care of himself. It's always nice when the customer looks like someone that would actually choose. Despite the circumstances, he wasn't very touchy either, which I preferred. He only hugged me briefly after we exchanged the pleasantries.
“You look even more beautiful in person,” he said, winking.
I giggled, “Thank you.”
We sat down at a café, and that's when he laid out his conditions and expectations. I wanted to ask him why wouldn't he just get another sugar baby, but I could see it was a painful subject.
After we talked about all the necessary things, we started chatting about our hobbies and his career. He was very passionate about his business, which I admired. There is nothing more attractive in a man, than passion about literally anything.
Before we parted, we set the time and date for our next meeting. Since I wouldn't agree to go to his place alone, we decided to meet in a hotel.
I felt much more comfortable going to see him for the second time, even though it was going to be more physical than the last and I still wasn’t convinced about the whole DDLG thing. But now I knew who he was, how he looked and what to expect from him, so it wasn't that bad.
I easily found his room and knocked. He immediately opened the door and again hugged me as a greeting. I walked in, still smiling, as if the sole view of him, was making me happy.
"Do you want anything from the room service?" he asked, taking my coat from me.
"No, no, I'm good. Thank you," I waved my hand dismissively.
We went to the bedroom and that's when he finally kissed me. He was very gentle at first. He brushed my hair off my face, then slowly leaned forward, as if asking permission, and only after I slightly opened my mouth, he connected our lips. From the start, I could tell that he was a skilled kisser. I moaned into his mouth from pleasure, this warmed him up, and I felt his hand grasping my arse cheek. I pulled even closer to him, grabbing at his shirt as if he were to disappear any moment now. We parted once we were both out of breath.
"What does my baby girl want?" he asked me.
"You, Daddy," I breathed out, looking at him with hunger.
"Oh, that can easily be arranged," he laughed and picked me up.
He sat me down on the desk, still kissing me and slowly undressing me. My dress easily gave up under his fingers, and soon I was naked. Maybe it was because of the sweet kisses or just the situation itself, but we are both already aroused. As I was struggling with taking off my underwear, he put on a condom.
I arched behind and grabbed the opposite edge of the desk with my hands. My chest was fully exposed, but I didn't feel shameful about it, that's what he wanted. He caressed my breasts, making me hold my breath. Then, he held my legs up and wide open, the tip of his cock touched my entrance, making me moan again. He smiled upon hearing that and pushed inside. Surprisingly, it slid in without any problems. I was so wet and aroused, it fit in like a glove. He drew a sharp breath, apparently enjoying my tightness. Once he calmed down, restraining himself, he started fucking me for real, accompanied by my loud moans.
“Yes, Daddy, harder!” I kept begging him, since he told me earlier he liked it.
It technically was part of the role play, but the truth was I loved being loud.
I finished first, ripping my legs out of his grasp and using them to pull him closer. My whole body was shaking, as I was experiencing a powerful orgasm. He bit his lip, trying not to cum, but it didn't look like he could hold on much longer. I was still moaning and pressing my crotch into his, when he came.
Before I left, we arranged for the next meeting. I could get used to this sugar baby thing.
Get ready for a playful and seductive sequel as the DDLG adventure continues with Daddy. Unveiling moans, pleasure, and irresistible desires
Welcome back to the sequel of my My Ride into the World of DDLG Relationships. If you haven't had the chance to catch Part 1 of this DDLG story , make sure to do so for the full experience.
“Hello, Daddy,” I smiled at him as soon as I entered the hotel room.
We once again met here, and I would be lying if I said I wasn't excited. We also continued the role play.
“Hello, sweetheart,” he said, and hugged me, kissing me on the cheek. “Did you miss me?”
“Of course, I did, Daddy,” I laughed, “What about you? Did you miss me?”
“A lot, and I will show you just how much in a second. .”
He picked me up, making me squeal, and I threw my arms around his neck. Maybe DDLG isn’t so bad if it means being carried like this.
He carried me to the bed and laid me down, before kissing me passionately. I moaned into his mouth, but he didn’t stop kissing me.
After some time I had to move my head to the side because I couldn't breathe. He chuckled softly and began kissing my neck. Once again, I rewarded him with a moan. He gently took off my dress and started kissing my breasts. It felt better than I would ever admit. His tongue danced on my hard nipples, sending shivers throughout my body. I couldn't wait for him to head lower, but it looked like he wanted to tease me a little.
“Daddy, Daddy, please fuck me,” I begged him over and over again, but he was deaf to my requests.
Suddenly being a sugar baby didn’t seem so appealing. I hated being teased. Finally, I felt his heart soft tongue on my clitoris. At first, he only licked it before wrapping his mouth around the sensitive area and sucking. I trusted my hips upwards, but his strong arms stopped me and held me in place. He kept sucking on my pussy, making me see stars. After I thought I couldn't take it any longer, he did what I was asking for and put his tongue inside me. It felt almost as good as his actual cock, as he started tongue fucking me. He knew exactly what he was doing,h and he was very good at it. His every move was thought through and aimed to bring me an ocean of pleasure. My moans grew louder and louder as the minutes went by. I came at least three times before he finally let me go, breathing heavily from the lack of air.
“Did you like it, baby?” he asked me.
“Daddy, I loved it, but now I want you!” I protested, opening my legs even further.
Apparently, he had enough teasing and took off his clothes.
He slowly dragged his hand down from my neck to my upper thigh, making me shiver under his touch. Then he moved to be on top of me and I felt the tip of his cock pressing against my entrance. He kissed me again, entering me at the same time. His right hand was massaging my breast, and once we stopped kissing, he moved lower to kiss my neck and shoulders. He pulled my left leg up, resting it on his shoulder, this gave him a better access and he sped up. It was getting harder and harder to keep up the role play and my innocent sugar baby persona.
Soon, we were both close to the finish line. I could swear that I was feeling not only my pleasure, but also his. It was like our bodies intertwined, melted into one big pleasure centre. I felt his cock throbbing inside me despite the condom. We both were too tired to moan any longer, only breathing heavily. The only sound in the room was the wet slaps of his junk against my ass, echoing off the walls. He slid his hand lower, releasing my breast, and started massaging my clitoris. He still insisted on taking care of my needs, even though I was already overwhelmed with pleasure. After all, I was his little sugar baby. We came at the same time and he lay beside me, embracing me tightly.
DDLG role play makes me a little uneasy, but he did make me feel unthinkable pleasure, so I eagerly agreed to continue our meetings.