𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐥 𝐱 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚𝐬𝐨...𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐱 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞?˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆

You and Sam had just recently got married. You married an older man. Of course not too old. You left your boyfriend finally and Sam asked you to be his, it was a short but sweet ceremony. Just like you wanted. Sam insisted that you should have more but you didn't want it.

"So...you got yourself a sugar daddy" Your best friend looked at you and said. "Not anymore, we're married." You shook your head looking around at the clothing that was in the shop. "He's still like 15 years older than you and pays for everything and gives you money."

Since you married Sam, everything has been perfect for you. You didn't worry about not having money, being treated wrong and not feeling like you were second best to anyone.

"Yes, he's my sugar daddy, and I'm his sugar baby," you said.

"And how is the life of a sugar baby, regarding sex? Everything good there?"

You didn't answer

"It is a life of many luxuries," she said. "We travel a lot."

Your sex life was perfect, it was incredible and you loved any and every moment of it.

"I didn't ask about that...is it really that bad?"

"No, it's amazing?"

"So what's the problem?"

"If it's that good then I'm scared it'll end terribly."

You remember being out and making plans to meet up with Sam, you wanted him so bad. Without wasting much time, you entered a room in the abandoned building. There, you went to your usual position, standing with your hands on a wall, your legs open. Sam did the rest. He pulled the leggings down to your knees and inserted his well-endowed cock up to his balls.

"Ohhhh shit," You moaned.

"Did you miss that cock? Such a little cock whore, you were so needy, you couldn't even wait until we got home."

You didn't answer, you felt the rigor of getting fucked. His cock deep in your pussy, causing pain but mixing with pleasure.

"Fuck, your pussy feels so good and wet.."

"Go slow, slow in me."

"My love, what, you forgot what a good cock feels like?"

You bent your back more and this time you felt his cock deeper. His balls crash between your ass, in a frenzy of extreme pleasure, giving you several mini orgasms.

Suddenly there was a noise in the building. He slid out his cock and took you by the neck with his hands.

"What have you done, did you call your boyfriend?"

Sam helped you pull up your yoga pants and you, still shocked by the fuck, composed yourself as much as you could.

"I don't know what you are talking about."

"Oh yeah? Well, I don't want to risk it. I know that your boyfriend is crazy as fuck."

"You're being paranoid," You arranged your yoga pants at your hip and fixed your hair.

You could barely walk from the fuck as you left the building. After a block or so, you saw something that scared you, your boyfriend waiting for you in the car.

You got in and kept quiet.

"What were you doing in that damn abandoned building?" He asked, driving away, his face reddish.

"Oh nothing. Just looking around, I was curious."

"Sure about that?"

"Of course, baby, why are you asking me these things? You are acting weird lately, asking me questions."

He drove the car silently through a quiet neighborhood. You could still feel Sam's cock throbbing on the lips of your vagina. Although it had been a short fuck session, he had worked you hard, as always, and the feelings of pleasure still invaded you, leaving you wanting more.

"Tell me something," He said suddenly, "are you in trouble of any kind? Are you doing drugs?"

"What the actual fuck? Of course not. Why would you even ask that."

"So, what the hell were you doing in that damn building?"

"I have an idea, why don't we go for the pizza you like, and watch a movie? What do you say?"

After picking up the pizza, he drove by the bar where you worked. You remembered the nights you had slept with one or another client. Not too many, just enough for you to feel good. The tips had also been good. You saved money and bought a nice car. But you didn't have to worry about that anymore. You had already freed herself from that stage of your life. It was in the past. Now you had a man who not only proved he trusted you but was always there for anything you needed.