Sugar Daddy Experiences

[Danny74]

Hello everyone, im a new member here 🙂 I would love to hear the experiences (if any) you guys had when you were younger or if getting a sugar daddy is a more common experience then most people think. My boyfriend always tells me about his sugar daddy experiences when he was younger. I myself am 21 yrs old and yet to see if I will ever have a sugar daddy experience. 

[Bokkierob]

It can be a rewarding experience for both of you. I’m Daddy to my boy, Drew. Drew is 23 now but we first met when he was 19. He lives with me and shares my bed. I provide him with security and some of the nicer things in life and in return I get to enjoy his hot young body, and fuck his ass and mouth any time I want. We have an open relationship so we're not tied down. Drew loves being fucked by older men so quite a few of my buddies have taken a shot on his ass. I like younger men so I’ve fucked several of his buddies. 

[SugarCaneDaddy]

Would love to. The dynamics kinda turn me on

[MKSub24]

16 hours ago, Bokkierob said:

It can be a rewarding experience for both of you. I’m Daddy to my boy, Drew. Drew is 23 now but we first met when he was 19. He lives with me and shares my bed. I provide him with security and some of the nicer things in life and in return I get to enjoy his hot young body, and fuck his ass and mouth any time I want. We have an open relationship so we're not tied down. Drew loves being fucked by older men so quite a few of my buddies have taken a shot on his ass. I like younger men so I’ve fucked several of his buddies. 

You are a very lucky guy to have an open relationship like this with a young guy. Well done to both of you for making it work for so long.

[echopork]

When I was 31, 32 I had a sugar daddy who liked to roleplay a dad-takes-son-out-of-school-for-the-day scenario. He'd text me the night before and I'd call off work sick first thing in the morning and then wait outside of one of the local high schools for him to pick me up around 9:15ish (I was held back a few years lol). He'd roll up in a Mercedes (always a different one), I'd get in wearing the shortest running shorts I owned (my ass/thighs sometimes burned by the extremely hot seats) and he'd slip something exciting and tingly up my butt to get me primed and off we'd go.

First stop was usually a sex shop where he'd treat me to a few toys, cock rings, big ole' bottle of silicone lube, and then he'd select a jock strap or kinky type of underwear for me to wear the rest of the day. Second stop was the bathhouse where he'd get one of the larger rooms and for the first hour or so he'd encourage me to smoke naughty things we weren't supposed to be smoking and tell me what I good boy I was as I worshipped his fat daddy dick and he opened my hole up with the toys from the shop. Then he would leave the room for 30-60 minutes (I stayed put, per his instructions) and then return with 2 or 3 of the piggiest daddies he could find to whore me out to. I'd submit my holes to the group and sometimes the others would cum sometimes not, but my daddy would always cum about an hour in (always on my hole, to be pushed in with his cock or fingered in by the others). The other daddies would then vacate while mine recharged and had me smoke more.

For the rest of our 8-hour shift he'd take me around the bathhouse and whore me out to anyone, anywhere, with the promise of $10 for each load I took. At the end we'd go back to the room, he'd give me the cash for the loads (ranged from $60-$140) and assure me that he'd lie to mom about where I was the rest of the night. Because I was to stay another 8 hours on my own and continue collecting as many loads as possible. The "lies to mom" were always described in detail and very strange! One time a friend from school had died in a car wreck and I was attending a fundraiser for his sister who was also in the car and now on life support at the hospital. Another time I was participating in a focus group for a new hunting and lifestyle magazine being developed for 14-20 year old anti-gun males called Bow Bros. Another time I got suspended from school for dumping a massive amount gatorade powder in the pool and was being kept in a local jail with my co-conspirators for the night as part of a scared straight program.

So he'd pay for my second shift and leave and I'd be my usual piggy self until it was time to go. I'd get home late, roommates already asleep, and wait on the couch with the lights off and the door unlocked. He'd come in about an hour later, quietly, take off his sweaty jock strap and stuff it in my mouth, mount my cummy ass and fuck me slow and deep until he unloaded, and then slip out without a word. The next day he'd text me that we could never do it again and that he was a horrible father and was wracked with guilt about robbing me of my sexual innocence and that I had to promise him to follow up with my doctor to be tested if I was still negative in a few weeks time and that he really had a bad feeling this time, that we might not have dodged the bullet like before...and that I needed to call mom and tell her how things went with the fundraiser/focus group/jail stay/etc.

Sadly daddy just disappeared one day!