Sweet Family Deal - Sex Stories

Sweet Family Deal

... cups, my nose in the long hair at the back of her neck, and my 'morning wood' wedged between her firm thighs.

I kissed her ear lobe and whispered, "You're still so beautiful. I love you."

She sleepily mumbled, "Cigarette." She lit up, and I played with her breast as she took a few puffs. My dick was rock-hard and demanded attention. I squeezed her boob and rocked my hips, sliding my cock back and forth between her legs. She smiled until she saw the clock. "It's 8:45! Why didn't you set the alarm! I'm supposed to meet Jan at nine!" She jumped out of bed and dressed quickly, spoiling my fun.

"Tell Jan it's an emergency. Your husband is dying of pussy deficiency."

She didn't laugh. She didn't even giggle. She picked up her purse. "Jan needs help setting up for her cousin Shelly's wedding. We'll talk tonight."

Her keys jingled as she grabbed them on the way out.

Yet again, I was forced to relieve my sexual tension alone in the shower. Since it was Saturday and I had nothing planned, I decided to take my boat out and do some fishing. I called a few buddies and picked up Dave, John, and Terry on the way to the lake. I was glad I had bought a super cab instead of a 2-seater.

As usual, no fish were caught. Instead, several cigars were smoked, a 12-pack of beer was consumed, and much bullshit was listened to.

I discovered a possible solution to my marital problems with help from the last person I expected, my crass and half-crazy pal Dave. "My brother Dan ...

... was alone after his divorce last year. He went on a 'sugar' website and picked the girl he wanted. She's hot and only 22! There are hundreds of 'em, pretty young women that need money for rent, or cars, or school. He's so lucky! He gives his 'sugar baby' what she needs, and a girl half his age screws the ugly old fart."

Terry asked, "Aren't you and Dan identical twins?"

"Yup."

We laughed so hard John dropped his beer. Dave pointed at him and yelled, "Alcohol abuse!" We laughed even more.

I asked a serious question, for a change. "Isn't that illegal? Paying a girl for sex, like picking up a hooker?"

"No, it's legit. It's just a boyfriend giving his girlfriend some help. It's not like 'Give me a blowjob for a hundred', or anything. She's his girlfriend, sort of. They go on dates and she sleeps over sometimes. It's not really love, but they're good to each other. He gave her a car for her birthday and she started deep-throating him every day."

We told tall tales and joked around the rest of the afternoon, but the 'sugar baby' idea stuck in my mind.

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When I got home the house was empty. I had another beer as I looked online. I found the site Dave had talked about and was astounded. There were dozens of girls in town and another hundred within driving distance looking for a 'sugar daddy'. Many of them were attractive college students.

I didn't want Alyssa to leave me, but if she did I wanted a cute young 'sugar baby'. Or maybe even two of them. I could ...