BBC Phone Sex – My new Sugar Papi is the best

Oh hay everyone! I’m so excited to be back with a new bbc phone sex blog.

So, this week we have Bree taking some BBC, see, it rhymes. Anyway, I was at Target like a woman is, and I was just shopping for a new bra and panty set. Well, you may be asking why Target, why not Victoria secret? It was just that I liked Target much better, and plus I could get a nice cup of Coffee while there. When I turned from the sexy demicup supportive bra, I was eyeing, I saw someone was eyeing me.

When I turned to get a full view of his face, I was really, really surprised at what I saw. A beautiful, chocolate stud muffin good enough to eat. I was attracted to his big brown eyes at once. Apparently, he was attracted to my tight little body. When I approached him, he right away started talking to me in this velvety rich base voice that vibrated throughout my chest.

“Hey sweetie pie, aren’t you cute as hell?”

He had this slight country accent and I was all here for it. Clean shaven, tall, and quite muscular, he was everything I’d ever dreamed of and I trusted him. Hell, if he’d wanted to take me home and have me for dinner, I’d not have complained one bit. “Aw, thank you so much, I’ve just been shopping for a bra and panty set, if I can pick that up real quick and head out, I’ll meet you by my car since I think we’re both attracted to one another.”

My brain was flitting about 500 miles a second and I was just about overwhelmed at the concept of letting someone in public in so close to me, but I felt I could trust him and knew that he was trustworthy. He is a lawyer in our town, and boy does he attract loads of female attention, hell, he even attracts the gay men like moths to a flame and damn was I longing to be one of those moths. He gently took hold of my wrist and lent down to say, “I want to buy that for you and anything else you want, you just let your new Sugar papi know, ok?”

Damn he was so hot!

I couldn’t help but wonder at those deep brown eyes and his chest that felt so right against my fingertips. “Okay, papi.” I said batting my long lashes at him. “Now go pick up that set you’ve been wanting and let’s go.” His voice was now a little bit commanding and I couldn’t help but glance down at the absolute tent in his pants. I knew that cock was going to make me so happy. So, I went over to where I had been looking at a sexy set and scooped it up, not paying any mind to the $125 price tag, I had myself an excellent sugar papi to take care of it for me.

When he saw it, he half hummed, half moaned in satisfaction. “That’s gonna look so hot on my little sugar baby, isn’t it?” “Oh, oh yes, Papi, you’re gonna love your sugar baby in this, I know you are.” Leaning slightly into his chest, he looped an arm around my waste and we headed to the counter to check out. When done there, he lent down and said, “anything you need, I’m getting it for you.”

“You’ll never worry about paying for anything as long as I’m around.” I was awed at the strength in those words. And I knew somehow, that he was right. I saw my SUV Ford flex sitting in the parking lot. I had worked so hard on getting this car, and I was proud of it. “Oh, look at my baby, papi likes fords, and he likes it even more when a woman drives it.” I gently stroked his face with two of my fingertips, and lead him to the passenger seat of my car.

After we’d gotten to his home, I gasped.

He had told me to drive to his house about 20 miles away and I did what he asked. It was absolutely beautiful. A large, perfectly manicured lawn with a completely paved drive leading up the middle of it. Is what I first saw. But I didn’t get to see much after that. Until he instructed me to park in his 4-car garage. The place was huge, air conditioned, and had 6 cars perfectly lined up in a row. From Mercedes to Lexus to Escalades, he had the best in cars and a variety of them to suit every need.

“Come, he instructed. “Let me give my sexy little sugar baby a tour. Then, we did just that. I’d not gotten to see that much on the way in but was amazed at the short, soft green grass, clean enough to lay down in. The flowers that were planted, daisy’s, petunias, roses, sunflowers, and more were absolutely stunning and kept in perfect condition. Wrapping around the house. A white washed wooden deck sat in the very center of the lawn and surrounding a massive house. It wasn’t quite a mansion, but damn it was close. “Does my little sugar baby like Papi’s house?”. “Oh, damn papi, I just love it.” “Everything is just perfect.”

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