Greg Stevens would never have wanted to be a sugar daddy. He still would have denied that's what he was to Tina. Certainly he had no thought of swapping gifts for sex with the pretty, tiny Asian woman. She was very attractive -- sexy -- and it did his ego wonders to have the attention of such a young woman. He tried to tell himself it was also interested in her intellect and bright career prospects. That version made his gifts less remarkable -- more a form of support for an up-and-comer. Though he could not recall the last time he had paid for lingerie for any woman.
"Can I see?" he asked excitedly before Tina was barely inside his apartment.
The young grad student was happy to oblige, feeling grateful and, increasingly, wanting to please Mr Stevens. Tina still a little shy about being naked in front of a much older man but she slipped off her dress in the loungeroom.
"Wow, you look amazing," he gasped, genuinely taken aback by the beauty in front of him.
Tina had opted for the black lingerie for this first showing. Her tiny body was stunning, the flimsy material highlighting her sexy body just as Greg had wanted. When he did not move to hold her or kiss her, Tina decided to do a slow turn as he watched on with his mouth half open. The soft moans of delight told her this was the right thing to do. And suddenly it did not feel so strange to let an older man by underwear for her.
She kept turning slowly as Mr Stevens went to his knees. He planted soft kisses on her bare skin -- her flat tummy and her cute, perky bum. Then he held her still as he pressed his face against her crotch. Tina was used to boys being interested in her crotch but not like that. But she had arrived expecting that Mr Stevens would be horny for her. She was sure he'd be able to smell her arousal and, strangely, she was not embarrassed about that.
Tina looked down as he toyed with the thick dark hair that poked out from the sides of the gossamer fabric. Somehow this man made her feel proud of her body and what she'd imagined were imperfections. And there was no denying how arousing it was to have a man kneeling with his face in her sex. The older man was content for a moment to worship the young, lithe body of the sexy postgrad student. Without thinking she parted her legs as he reached to stroke over her mound. She closed her eyes as his gentle hands touched and squeezed her bottom.
Mr Stevens laid her on the lounge and Tina assumed that she knew what was coming. But he kept admiring the escaping hairs from her lush bush, stroking her mound as she grew more aroused and wet.
At last, one hand moved to her exposed nipples. Lovely soft shocks flew through her body as the older man expertly played with them, causing them to grow still longer and harder. She waited for him to suck on them. To slip a finger into her wet hole. But Mr Stevens held back, watching her intently as instead his finger found her clitoris. She gasped for him, suddenly finding her nipples even more responsive to his clever touching.
"Oh, please... please, Mr Stevens..." she moaned to him.
Soon she was moaning even louder as the finger on her little button took her to the edge of her climax. Her eyes were half closed but she could see the strange look on his face as he watched her intently. Greg had never known a woman seemingly so willing to be observed in such an intimate moment. Tina wondered if this was now dirty old men behaved but she was helpless, anyway, as his magic fingers tweaked her nipples harder just as he pressed down on her aching clit.
It was a small orgasm but wonderful all the same. And then Mr Stevens was whispering in her ear.
"Will we go to the bedroom? I want you naked, girl."
Greg wanted always to respect women. But somehow he sensed that he could be in charge of the tiny post-grad with the pixie face. Tina understood the purpose of his question. She'd expected it on that first dinner date. She had almost feared it, then. But this was different and the fact he'd made her wait had started to become a frustration. Without knowing it, his gentle approach had made her hungry to be fucked by an older man.
She watched excitedly as he undressed for her. She'd not expected a young, athletic body. Now it was thrilling to see his naked form, spreading sightly with middle age and somehow sexy with its light covering of greying hair. There was no need to compare him with her soft and chubby boyfriend. Besides, she was intensely curious about one thing and could not stop her gaze falling to his erect penis. It was just as big as she remembered. Standing proudly at a forty-five degree angle and ready for action. It worried Gina even as her cunt pulsed.
Eager for whatever Mr Stevens had planned, the young woman swiftly removed her expensive lingerie. She hoped that he would not notice her excitement as she snuggled into him. But he already knew what he wanted.
"I want you to sit on my face."
She looked at him rather shocked. Well, Tina knew about such things but had always thought them crude and perverse. She had no inkling that Mr Stevens had craved it almost since his first message to her.
"Come on, girl," he urged.
"What? No... I mean... I can't"
"I want you."
"I don't know how... I'll hurt you."
"No, girl. You're tiny. I'll hold your hands. Put your pussy on my face."
Tina felt her resistance melting. It was that emerging desire to please Mr Stevens. At first she was clumsy. It felt silly -- and far too brazen and exposed. But soon she realised how simple this position was. She gasped as his tongue parted her thick bush. And then she cried out as his tongue ran along her wet slit. She almost pulled off in surprise. But Mr Stevens had a firm grip of her hips and pulled her down eagerly so that her young cunt was hard against his face.
His licking and probing were the stuff of ecstasy. And Tina was all the more excited by the crudity of it, the wantonness of grinding her pussy against a man's face. But she knew she was shrieking as he tongued her expertly -- gasping for air as the blood pounded in her head while she lost all control of herself. Until finally he released her and Tina managed to shuffle back so she was astride his manly chest.
"Oh that..." she said breathlessly. "I had no... where did you learn that?"
"I just like it. And its perfect for a sexy woman."
Greg could not really tell Tina how much he'd enjoyed the experience. His former partner had always felt too self-conscious to try that act. Too prim and proper. But now he had a much younger woman, inexperienced and amendable, seemingly eager to learn everything he wanted to teach her. Tina truly did taste good and he'd properly enjoyed her long, thick pubes as she'd ground against him. It was incredible to have found a woman so young who could be so abandoned about sexual pleasure. And he wanted more.
