Perverts 'R' Us

Sugar Daddy

By Old Boy ( M/f, con )

Sugar and Spice, and Everything Nice, that's what little Girls are made of!

First off let me tell you a bit about myself. I got involved with an underage girl some twenty years ago and as a result I had to spend three years in prison, so I'm an ex-con now. My ex-wife divorced me and moved away with our two kids while I was in prison and I have no idea where they are now. If my former family had stuck with me they would be well off now. I went into the investment business and I did very well for myself before I retired some five years ago.

I had just bought an expensive new car and I was driving it home. The day had started out nice enough but a storm had come up suddenly and it was beginning to rain. I saw a pretty young girl hitch-hiking, a dangerous thing for her to do. I don't usually pick up hitch-hikers, but she looked very vulnerable standing there in the rain, so I decided to stop and give her a ride.

She smiled as she got into my car. "Thanks mister, I sure appreciate the ride. I would have gotten soaked if you hadn't stopped for me." Indeed the rain was beginning to come down in steady sheets now. "Nice car." she added, admiring my expensive new car with the leather and wood trim.

I smiled back at her. "Thanks. How far are you going, miss?" She looked to be no more than 13 or 14 I thought, real jail bait. The girl was wearing a damp tee-shirt and worn jeans and sneakers, poor clothes indeed. She looked me over before replying. She saw in me a grey-haired old man who was well-dressed and still ruggedly handsome in a grandfatherly sort of way.

"I dunno." she replied. "How far would you like to take me?" Her words hung in the air with an implied invitation. Pretty bold and cheeky for such a young girl I thought. I glanced at her again, noticing this time the darkness of her nipples against the fabric of her damp tee-shirt. She was not wearing a bra and her firm young breasts were pressing against her tee-shirt in a most inviting way. I felt my old cock stir in my pants, something that rarely happened anymore.

"Look miss, I did not pick you up because I was looking for a hooker. I am only offering you a ride. Now tell me where you are going and I will drop you off there. Otherwise I will just pull over and you can get out of the car."

"Sorry mister. I'm not really a hooker, but sometimes guys will buy me a good meal if I am sweet to them, you know? But if you are not interested in that, I would appreciate a ride downtown." She may not have considered herself to be a hooker, but she was getting close to it I thought. I would have loved to get into the girl's pants, but I could see that she was too young. I was not about to get myself in that kind of trouble again. As an ex-con I had to be especially careful now.

"Tell you what, kid. I will drive you downtown and if you are hungry we can stop at McDonald's and get you a full meal. No strings attached, okay?" I offered.

"Thanks. You are a sweet man." she said gratefully.

"Yeah," I thought, "sweet like a sugar daddy." So I drove the girl downtown and we went into the local Mickey D's and got her a full meal. We had to dash through the driving rain to get inside and we both got wet. We sat together as she ate while I nursed a cup of coffee.

The girl had stringy, damp, blonde hair that would look quite pretty once she was cleaned up. She told me her name was Robin. The words just slipped out of my mouth before I thought better of them, "Oh, like Robin Red Breast?" My eyes were drawn to the redness of her nipples pressed against her now wet tee-shirt. She giggled in response and proudly thrust her young breasts out towards me, making the redness of her nipples even more apparent. The nipples were erect now and looked like they were trying to poke through her wet tee-shirt.

"Are you sure you would not like to take me home with you, mister? I could really use a place to crash tonight. You could take off my tee-shirt and play with my titties if you want to, and I will leave in the morning without giving you any trouble." she offered.

I groaned inwardly. I would love to get my hands on Robin's sweet titties and play with them as she suggested. If only she was not underage, I thought. "Robin, I would love to take you home with me and let you stay overnight. But I cannot play with your titties or anything like that because you are too young." I said.

She grinned at me. "I know I look younger, but I just turned 16 and that is legal in this state." she said. Oh my I thought, could she really be 16 and legal? I very much doubted it.

"Do you have some proof of your age, Robin?" I asked her.

She pouted at me a moment and then replied, "No, I lost all my I.D. The last guy I was staying with was pretty rough with me. He kicked me out when he was done screwing me, and he kept all my clothes and papers. When I asked him to give them to me he just laughed and threatened to beat me up if I didn't just leave. So I have nothing except what you see me wearing now."

I learned further that she had run away from home because her step-father had begun raping her when he came home drunk at night. Her mother had passed away several years ago she said. I really felt sorry for the kid when she told me that, although I didn't know how truthful her story might be. She could be just making things up to get me to feel sorry for her.

Robin said she had been on her own for three weeks now, relying on men to feed her in exchange for sexual favors such as sucking their cocks. She was ripe for some pimp to grab her, get her hooked on drugs, and turn her out to make money for him as a hooker. That happened to so many young girls like her I knew.

"I'll tell you what, Robin. If you will write a paper stating your date of birth and that you are 16 years old now, and sign it and give it to me, I will let you come home with me." I knew that in our state if a man could prove that he had reason to believe a minor was of legal age, it was a valid defense against a charge of statutory rape. It would give me the protection I needed.

The girl brightened at that. She was only too happy to write such a declaration and so I took her on home with me. I had some misgivings about what I was doing with such a young girl, but my cock sure seemed to approve. I actually had a hardon in my pants, a rarity at my age. Robin's eyes widened when she saw the inside of my expensive townhouse overlooking a lake. It was not a big place, but it was lavish. As a single man I had no need of a larger place.

"Golly mister, you sure have a nice home!" Robin said enthusiastically after I showed her through the place. She could hardly believe how nice the guest bedroom was where I told her she would be spending the night.

I suggested that she could take a nice hot bath and get all cleaned up, and I gave her one of my pajama tops to wear. She smiled at me and asked me if I would like to take a bath with her. God, I would have loved to do that, but I didn't want to take advantage of the kid.

"Robin, I would not feel right about doing such things with you, at least not now. You are tired and I don't want to take advantage of you. I want you to get cleaned up and get a good night's sleep. Then after breakfast in the morning you can decide what you want to do, okay?"

She smiled at me again and said, "You are a real gentleman, Daddy. Do you mind if I call you Daddy? I would love to have a nice man like you to be my Daddy."

I groaned inwardly at the thought of having this pretty girl as my own little girl to play with and pamper. "Sure Robin, you can call me Daddy if you want to." I said. I realized that I was at least fifty years older than her, more like a grandfather than a daddy. I knew that she was playing me, looking for a way to get to stay with me indefinitely. But somehow I didn't mind that idea at all.

Suddenly Robin grabbed her tee-shirt and took it off over her head, exposing her young breasts to me. How firm and proud they were, jutting forth from her chest as only a young girl's breasts can do. Her rosy nipples wagged at me inviting me to play with them. "Here Daddy, I know you have been wanting to play with my titties. Go ahead, I don't mind."

Oh how I yearned to take her warm soft mammary glands in my hands and feel and caress them. I knew the girl was offering them to me to seal an agreement to stay with me. I wasn't prepared to make such a commitment to her yet. I forced myself not to touch her lovely young breasts.

"I really think that you need to take your bath and then go to bed now, Robin." I said quietly. "We can discuss things in the morning, okay?" I said, forcing myself not to stare at her lovely titties.

"Okay, Daddy." she said reluctantly.

I turned my back on the girl and said, "Let me have your tee-shirt, jeans and panties and I will put them in the washer for you, so they will be fresh in the morning." She soon gave them to me and I hurried away from her before I was tempted to look at her in all her naked beauty. I ran her old clothes through the washer and then put them in the dryer.

About that time Robin appeared, all cleaned up and wearing the pajama top I had given her. "I just wanted to thank you and wish you a good night, Daddy." she said.

"Good night, Robin." I replied. She looked adorable in the pajama top.

"If you get lonely during the night you know where to find me, Daddy." she said mischievously. Then she went off to bed leaving me to lie awake for hours, knowing that a most delectable young girl was available to me at any time that night. I resolved not to let the girl get the upper hand on me. If we were to become intimate, it would be on my own terms, not on hers, or so I thought.

I finally was able to put the girl out of my mind and I drifted off to sleep. In my dreams there was a warm bundle of softness cuddled up against me. I took the bundle in my arms and drew it even closer. There was the scent of freshly shampooed hair filling my nostrils and silky tendrils of hair against my face. It was such a realistic dream that I didn't want to wake up from it. But I did.

I awoke to discover that it was no dream. There in my arms was the most deliciously naked young girl that I had held since I was a young man. She grinned at me as she saw my eyes flutter open. I found myself looking into the prettiest pair of big blue eyes right next to me, her head sharing my pillow.

"Good morning, Daddy!" she said cheerfully, "Did you sleep well last night? I sure did. That bed you let me sleep in was the most comfortable bed I have ever slept in. But your big bed is very comfortable too. I wouldn't mind staying in it awhile longer." she said, stretching her body most provocatively. I could not help noticing that her blonde pubic hair was neatly trimmed, only a small thatch of hair at the top of her crack. It was the prettiest pussy I had ever seen.

This girl simply did not play fair, I thought. She knew damn well that a man would have to be either dead or gay to kick her out of his bed. I was no exception. I groaned and then gave in and surrendered to her. Robin was very kind to her new prisoner, rubbing my old cock gently until it stiffened up nicely.

Even when I was much younger my cock had never felt so good. I guess it was because this girl was so young and inviting, so willing to give me pleasure, pleasure that I had long ago dismissed as lost to the ravages of time and forgotten like an elusive, wonderful dream.

But this was no dream. Robin was as real as my aging wrinkled skin. She smiled at me with the unabashed beauty of youth. She opened her legs and invited me in. I hesitated but just for a moment. Her soft young hands pulled on my cock and I knew I was totally lost.

I soaked in her youth and it made me believe I was young again too. I forgot about Father Time and entered her. She was as wet and warm as the dew on a summer's dawn. She thrust her hips forward, swallowing all of my stiff cock into her tight, youthful pussy.

I wanted to speak, but I could not find the words that would match this moment. Like my cock, I was full of youthful vigor. I started to ride her cunt, stroking her clit with each stroke. She looked at me and I could see that she too was enjoying herself. I looked at her with the knowing smile of age that said, I too can give you pleasure.

She thrust her hips harder and faster. "Oh Daddy, fuck me!" she screamed. I could feel her cunt swelling around my cock and squeezing it but even though it had been a long time I could still maintain some control.

"F----UCK-----!!" Robin screamed as she convulsed with orgasm.

I do so wish she would not curse. But what the hell, I was about to cum too and so I yelled "F----UCK----!!" answering her orgasm with one of my own.

We settled down just for a moment and I was totally surprised to find that my cock was still hard. She smiled and said, "Roll over Daddy, and let me do all the work this time."

"Yes, my dear daughter," I answered, playing her wonderful game as I rolled over onto my back.

We fucked together for a much longer time than I thought I could manage. As she rode me facing me, her pretty breasts danced about above my face. I took them in my hands and played with her lovely breasts, teasing the rosy nipples into stiff erection.

Then I pulled her down to me and I took her sweet tits into my mouth. I nursed at them like a baby, and from her groans of delight I knew that I was pleasing my new girlfriend. Robin had several delightful orgasms, her spasming vagina milking my cock each time, and keeping me extremely interested in the delightful proceedings.

Finally though, I could take no more. I cried out with an excitement that I thought was gone forever, and my old cock delivered more sperm into my pretty girl's cunt than I thought my old balls could produce. I was still more of a man than I had realized.

Robin giggled as she felt me shooting deep inside her. "Oh Daddy! So much! You are filling me up with your baby-making sperm! Would you like to make a baby with me?" Somehow at the moment that sounded like a most excellent idea. Maybe we could even make it twins I thought, as I managed to fire off one final shot into her fertile young womb.

As my head cleared and I came back to my senses I realized that I was really playing with fire, fucking such a young girl. Even though she had given me a signed paper declaring herself to be age 16 I figured she was really only 13 or 14 years old. I certainly did not want to knock up such a young girl.

I insisted that Robin use some vinegar and water and douche with it, to lessen the possibility of getting pregnant. In fact she allowed me to perform the delightful task of douching her in the bathtub, a procedure that had my old cock stirring once more to life, ready to go again. She giggled when she saw my cock rising and she took it in her hand and helped it to a new erection.

However I begged off, telling her that at my age it might wear me out to cum again. "Nonsense Daddy, you are not old!" she said. She knelt down before me and took my cock into her warm wet mouth, teasing it with her tongue. She proved to me that I was younger than I thought, as I soon fed her a new load of cum while holding onto her pretty blonde head.

Rising to her feet and smiling at me triumphantly, Robin and I shared a deep soulful kiss such as I had not enjoyed with a woman of any age in a very long time. I got to taste my own cum in her mouth. Then we dressed and she helped me fix a nice breakfast of eggs, bacon, toast, and coffee. We talked pleasantly over our breakfast.

Robin seemed quite happy and sure of herself. I knew she had it figured out that she could have a free ride with me now. The girl had never lived in such luxurious surroundings before I knew, and it figured that she would want to stay with me for awhile. I was not kidding myself. I knew she would prefer to have a younger man living with her and making love to her, rather than an old codger like myself. But she was willing to forego that for the sake of a more comfortable life.

For my part I was thrilled to have such a pretty young girl as my little daughter-mistress. I did not know how long this arrangement might last, but every day would be a sheer delight to this old man.

On a whim I said, "Robin, you have been a naughty girl, seducing me in my bed the way you did this morning. I think you deserve a spanking for doing that."

Robin pouted at me, not sure how hard a spanking I meant to give her. I took her over my knees with her jeans and panties down to her knees, and I gave the girl a light teasing spanking that ended with me fingering her pussy and bringing her to orgasm as she kicked her legs and squealed most delightfully.

My spankings were designed to be fun for both of us. I figured that I needed to do everything I could think of to keep my little daughter-mistress happy to be with me. From the sparkle in her eyes I knew I had succeeded this time. Indeed as time went by Robin would sometimes sass me and stick her tongue out at me, all intended to get me to spank her some more.

I took Robin shopping and bought her a whole new wardrobe of pretty clothes to wear, including some rather naughty lingerie that had the saleslady shooting daggers at me with her eyes. I knew what she was thinking, that I was a dirty old man seducing such a young girl. But I knew she got paid a commission on her sales. We bought plenty of stuff from her, leaving her happy enough.

While we were out I stopped in at a drugstore and bought a supply of Viagra. I figured that I was going to need it. I took Robin on home then and she put on a most delightful show for me, modeling the sexy outfits that I had bought her. We wound up in bed again with me stripping her naked and then playing with her delightful young body.

Then we made sweet love well into the afternoon. Thanks to the Viagra I managed to perform like the young stud I had once been in my youth. Robin finally begged me to stop. I felt proud of myself for having managed to outlast such a sexy young girl whose juices flowed so freely.

We showered then and I took my girl out to a fancy restaurant for a really good meal. We talked about some to the places she would like to go and things she would like to do. I was horribly out of touch with the current pop culture, but Robin was quite willing to teach me all the latest fads. I managed not to accept her advice about dressing up as a teenager. I knew that I would only be a laughingstock if I did that. She understood when I explained that to her.

We talked about the need for her to continue her education. Robin was not really keen about going back to school, but I persuaded her that it was important for her future. When I explained that she could learn at home through a home-schooling program, she became more interested in it.

I tested her using a computer program to determine the level of education she had completed. I was not surprised to learn that she needed to begin her studies at the freshman level of high school. That confirmed what I had already suspected, that Robin was no older than 14 years old. But I was committed to a relationship with the girl now, no matter how young she might really be.

I helped her select some classes that she could take using the computer. Once she got into it the girl took to her studies like a duck takes to water. She was actually quite bright once she was motivated to study and learn. I was quite pleased to be making a positive contribution to her life. We learned from each other, as Robin took me places I had never heard of before. I did the same for her, introducing her to art and history at the museum.

And through it all, every night she shared my bed and most nights we made sweet love together. It was amazing the sexy games we thought up to play together. In many ways I was like a kid again when everything was new and fresh. Robin delighted in calling me Daddy both at home and when we were in public. I told her that in fact I was her Sugar Daddy, and I explained the term to her.

She laughed and then agreed that in fact I was her Sugar Daddy, providing her with many things she would not otherwise have to enjoy. But then she added, "Daddy, sweet Sugar Daddy, know this. I truly do love you with all my heart. I hope you live to be 100, and I want to be right there with you for the rest of your life." Such a pretty speech.

Robin and I have been together for three years now, and she is just finishing up her high school studies. I am encouraging her to go on to college next. She says she wants to study to become a nurse, so she can help me when I become an old man some time in the very distant future. Such a sweet girl.

She admitted to me a year ago that she was just then turning 16 and becoming truly legal for me to live with her. Then just today we learned from a pregnancy test that my sperm is still potent. Robin and I are expecting our first child. I don't care if it is a boy or a girl, just as long as the baby is healthy.

My Robin may be a Gold Digger in the eyes of the world, and I may just be a foolish old Sugar Daddy as far as people are concerned. But my young Robin and I have found real love together and I consider myself to be the luckiest old man on Earth!

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