The Sugar Dic Daddy

Chapter 1:

I've always been a slightly above average guy. Average good looks, income and lifestyle. I'm nearly 50 now, but as recently as last year, the universe has seen fit to reward me with several unexplainable interactions with people that have crossed my path seemingly by pure coincidence. Physical touch is my love language. I need to be touched. It is the source of my ability to bring joy and light to the world. Sometimes, when my wife isn't feeling like taking care of my needs, I get those needs filled with other people who similarly need to be touched...like me. We are out here. We are sexual healers. Sex is a powerful force to manifest the things in life you need the most. When sex healers link up, the whole world seems to brighten. Over the next few chapters, I plan to shed light on how this is possible and how some chance interactions have created a space for sex, healing and redemption across several decades.

Fast forward to the age of internet dating, an app called Adult-Friend Finder gets created and I figured maybe I could find someone near me who was seeking an arrangement like me. I set up a profile and scrolled through the members pics and sent several invites. After literally years with no success, I make a legit connection with a single mom in my area who was physically attractive and willing to meet me at a nearby motel one night. We made plans and eventually she entered the room I had rented. To protect our anonymity, we both actually wore masks. But as we sat on the bed and got comfortable, she looked at me and told me that she knew who I was. And when she took off her mask, I realized that this could be very problematic. This wasn't just any random woman. This was one of my wife's besties. She was a bridesmaid in our wedding! She showed up anyway and wanted to understand my motivation to cheat and to be understood. I told her about my super high sex drive and need for intimacy that my wife appeared to be incapable of that put me out in the streets. She, similarly was out because things didn't work out with the dad of her kids and she recognized that she wanted something uncomplicated to pass the time as her kids grew up. We struck a deal on our first visit. Oral sex only. She needed to cum and her favorite was from having her fat clit sucked. I agreed that we could decide if we wanted to continue our relationship later.

In no time, I had her panties down and her thighs crushing my ears as I went to town on her sweet musky pussy. Eating her caused a whole new portal to open up inside of me. I felt like I was speaking life to her actual spirit. I was telling her pussy things like, "You deserve this! You are worthy! You are beautiful!" I meant every word with every deep tongue stroke. I quickly had my face covered in her essence. The smell was the most potent mixture of joy, pain, excitement and fear that I have ever experienced. She was hungry for this connection. Her body was soon shivering with ecstasy as her first of several waves of orgasm rocked her whole body. She squirted in my mouth and it was like an oasis in the desert for me. Eventually, she pushed me off her and said the most beautiful words I have ever heard even to this day! "Its your turn!"

She spun around on the bed so that her head was hanging off the bed and patiently waited for me to pull my throbbing dick out and thoroughly fuck her throat. What she wasn't expecting was the sheer thickness of my dick. Her eyes grew wide as it sprung free and I brought the tip to her lips. But she was up for the challenge and opened wide as she gripped my hips to surrender her throat for all I had to give her. I was thrusting deeply and gently but she wanted a much more vigorous pace, so she assisted. I have never felt anything like this before. As I quickly fucked her gorgeous face, I took that opportunity to stroke her big tits and finger her wet pussy. Eventually, I shoved her back further on the bed and drove even deeper while leaning forward to eat her flowing pussy. She tasted sweet like pineapple and cherries. I licked circles around her folds and long wide strokes from her hood to her taint. Her body was so responsive that I could feel it as her mouth tightened around me. As her body was quickly engulfed in another orgasm, she pulled my face deeper into her pussy and my hips down so she could also get my balls in her mouth. This proved to be too much for me and I unleashed a torrent of cum down her hungry throat. As the waves rolled over us, we stayed there...breathing and licking...squeezing and kissing.

In no time, our room reservation had expired and we were reminded by the cleaning crew at the door. We wiped each other off, got dressed and made plans to eat each other again in a month. She explained that she still lived nearby and we could link while her kids were at school. We never did. Life happened and complications kept coming up. I still get chills thinking about that night with her. I can still smell the tang of her pussy juice and feel her firm throat gripping me when I think back.

Maybe some other time!