As a tranny phone sex slut, I get lots of cock. I’m never at a loss for an ass to fuck or a nice cock to fuck me, but it is rare that I meet an old fashioned straight man with no desire to be a bottom bitch. I hooked up with this sugar daddy the other night who appeared clueless of my special nature. I was all dolled up, even wore pantyhose. The silky feeling against my cock and balls puts me in a permanent state of erection. Well this particular older gentleman enjoys old fashioned women. The pin up type in garter belts and stockings. I gave him an old fashioned girl with a twist. He was buying me drinks, slow dancing with me, reminiscing about the past. He had no clue about my twist. Such a sweet and dapper man. I almost felt bad about the duplicity. But, there really is no easy way to work into the conversation the part about your big fat cock.
He was from out of town, so I agreed to more drinks in his hotel suite. His hotel room a night was more than my rent for a month. Very swank place with a beautiful view of the city. When we started making out, I managed to interject that I needed to tell him something. He silenced me. “I’m old Carla, not dumb,” he whispered as he reached up under my skirt to stroke my cock. Usually I am the dominant one, but I let him take the lead. It felt nice to be the one getting fucked for a change. He had no trouble getting hard either. It was some of the best fucking my hot ass has had in a long time. Slow, steady and sensual. He treated my ass like a pussy and made love to me for hours. I was impressed with his stamina.
He spent the night. We fucked again in the morning before he had to leave for his business meeting. I was actually sad he left. I love a mature sugar daddy who knows how to spoil a special girl.
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