Most females in the University I attended have one Sugar Daddy escapade or more; here is mine. So, my friends and roommates always talked about how their sugar daddies would already cum before entering them and he would still give them plenty money and all, they’d even show me the receipts just to brag that sugar daddies are the best because they don’t stress you sexually, and would spoil you silly.
The boastings and braggings went on and on until I made my up my mind to get me a sugar daddy as well since, well, you give lesser than what you get, just the tip and thousands of naira or even millions in my account. So it was that my best friend introduced me to one of her sugar daddies’ friends and we set things rolling.
Mr Bala was so into me and gave me a lot of money and gifts and was always promising me an awesome time in bed, a promise my friends and I would always make a joke about as per “that’s how they used to say.” When he had given enough gifts according to my friends’ calculations, I agreed to go visit Mr. Bala at his house. I was happily looking forward to the very short-term performance and a lot of gifts afterwards so I could visit my boyfriend afterward for proper ‘dicking’.
When I got to his place, I was warmly welcomed and treated well by the maids and the house attendants. He started touching and kissing me right on the couch and the strength and tenderness combined in his touch began to tell a different story, I demanded that we should go into the room and when we got inside, the way Mr. Bala threw me on the bed, tore my pants and started eating my coochie left me shocked and speechless. My eyes almost popped out of their sockets from both the unexpected pleasure and shock. I gently bit my lips and squinted my eyes shut as my body settled into the sweet, sweet sensations. I opened my legs wider as I relaxed and I grabbed my boobs with one hand and held his bald head with the other.
He ate me up so good that I cummed in no time and another shock hit me so hard. His dick was humongous and he knew how to use it. Mr. Bala slid inside my coochie and pounded me till my legs were shaking and I was screaming. He switched positions and made me ride on him. I kept calling his name with every bounce of my waist just to be sure that it was truly Mr Bala that was grabbing my boobs as I rode him. He came and we did 3 more ferocious rounds. He was ready to go to the fifth had I not begged him that I was tired and sore.
He had to ask his driver to drop me to my doorsteps because I almost fell down twice due to massive shaking of my legs. I totally forgot that I had a boyfriend that day.
I entered my room and met my friends waiting for gists, I am sure my movements told the whole story because I saw the shock on their faces too. Mr Bala is no ordinary sugar daddy, he is a beast.
Will I go back to Mr Bala? Yes and I am sure that you know that it is no longer about the gifts!
