I hadn’t thought of him in a long time. My first sugar daddy. He taught me so much about myself. He showed me the difference between the soft and sensual art of making love and the heat and passion of fucking. He spoiled me in ways that I had never been spoiled before. There was no denying he adored my young body, even though it was still very masculine. He paid for the hormone treatments I longed for so desperately and watched as my body began to change and develop. He molded me as I came out and became a shemale that was unafraid of being opened about my sexuality. He helped me become comfortable in my own skin.
Imagine my surprise when I answered my adult phone chat line and heard the familiar voice on the other end.
My dick stood erect instantly as memories of our time together flooded my mind. I closed my eyes and could smell his flesh, feel his hands on my eager young body. Squeezing my she cock I remembered vividly the feel of his ass around me, milking me of all the jizz in my balls.
We talked for hours and caught up on all that had happened in our lives. It was like no time had passed at all.
When he told me how beautiful he thought I had become and how he always knew I would be a hot and sexy shemale, I exploded all over myself.
Tonight he is cumming over for a home cooked meal. I have everything planned to perfection and can’t wait to lick the sex sweat off his body. To kiss every inch of him and to have him fill me with his sweet juicy cum. It is my turn to spoil him tonight and to make him my sugar daddy once again.