Sugar Baby Novels & Stories

"But you want me to call you that before, nagtatampo ka pa nga sa akin dati kapag hindi kita tinatawag na baby e." "Things changed, I don't want you to call me baby anymore. Baka may makarinig pa, iisipin nilang sugar daddy kita." "Sugar...sugar what?" he asked, medyo tumaas pa yung boses niya. "Sugar daddy. bingi!" I said. "The fuck baby, this face? Seriously? Sugar daddy? This handsome, young, hot and yummy baby is your sugar daddy? Ang gwapong sugar daddy ko naman kung ganun?" nagyayabang pa itong tumingin sa akin.

Mabilis akong umatras dahilan para mapasimangot ito sa akin. "This is not the time to be my slut, baby. Akala ko ba pupunta tayo sa hot tub?" Tanong ko rito at napabuga na lamang ito ng hininga at padabog na tumayo habang ako ay napailing-iling na lamang sa naging ekspresyon nito. Para itong isang bata na hindi pinagbigyang kumain ng lollipop, sa pagkakataong ito ay ibang lollipop lang ang gustong kainin ni Nick.

Para sakanya, sulit naman dahil nabibili niya pa rin ang mga gusto niyang bilhin. Mas mabuti nalang na maging sugar baby siya kaysa maging isang ordinaryong empleyado na walang kakayahang bumili ng mga luxury bags! Para kay Ling Yiran, bangungot yun!

Alam niyo naman na dancer ako hindi sa club pero pwede rin para mamingwit ng mayayamang pogi hindi sugar daddy at baka mapapakanta pa ako ng— He loves me He give me all his money That gucci prada, comfy My sugar daddy Pero pwede na rin! Hihintayin ko nalang siya na ma deads at na sakin ang huling halaklak. Isasampal ko talaga ang dollars ko kay Selene. Babaeng yun! Bakit nasali sa storya ko ang babaeng yun?! Hamak na mas maganda ako kesa sa kanya at mas malaki ang boobs. Che! “Ang galing mo talaga, Azur.” “Sa susunod na byernes huh? Same time pa din.”

Tumango s'ya bilang sagot sa kasintahan. "Yes! What is mine is yours because you are my baby, hmmmm!" malambing na sabi n'ya rito. "And you are my sugar daddy is it?" pabirong tanong nito sa kan'ya na ikinatawa n'ya ng mahina.

Sabay wasiswas ko ng kamay sa ere. "Madali para sa'yong sabihin dahil hindi ikaw ang sinusundan niya. I don't need a babysitter, Lev. I'm an adult, for crying out loud." "But you looked like a baby to me, kiska. Sugar baby nga kita sabi ng mga kaibigan ko, hindi ba? I hate to disaapoints." "Fuck. Ang corny mo." Unggol ni Trace. He made a vomitting sound. Umigkas ang kamao ko't lumanding iyon sa tiyan niya. "Aray! Bree, 'yong sugar daddy mo nambubugbog."

iniangat ko ang paper bag na hawak ko, na nag lalaman ng mga prutas na binili ko sa mall na ito, “I can actually buy stuffs for me, I mean, I used my talent and skills in singing to earn money to make a living, without using my body as my leverage, I mean, don’t get me wrong, okay? It’s just that, I did not know, your sugar daddies don’t have taste on choosing whom to pampered.” Gustong gusto ko talaga ilabas ang cellphone ko to take a picture of her, kitang kita ko kung paano pumula ang mukha niya, at lumabas ang mga invisible na usok mula sa ilong at tainga niya. My best friend, Kei, hates her so much, I mean, I don’t have to explain it myself, she just has to talk and prove herself, that

ngayon lang nito na-realize na tinawag din siyang "Kuya." "Hihihi… Ano ang itatawag ko sa’yo?" "Ewan ko sa’yo… basta ikaw tatawagin kong "Baby"… because you’ll forever be my baby." "Hihihi… I will call you "Daddy." "Para naman akong sugar daddy niyan?" reklamo nya "Bakit… hindi ba? Eh, mas matanda ka naman sa akin!… Naalala mo ba noong mga bata tayo ay lagi mo na akong chinachansingan?"

Mabilis na kinaing muli ng buo ang dibdib—habang kapit siya sa bed rail, nanginginig sa sarap. “You taste like surrender,” he growls. Her legs opened without her permission—inviting. Begging. He looked up at her, eyes burning. And then he lowered himself. He started kissing her tummy going down until he reached her folds. She was trembling—breathless. His mouth, his hands, his words—it was all too much. And not enough. It wasn’t love. It wasn’t salvation. It was sin. Pure, hot, addictive sin. “You okay?” he asked, brushing her cheek with his thumb.

Gusto ko lang naman humiram ng pera, bakit may fake girlfriend na sa usapan? I chuckled nervously at him. “I’m sorry, sir. Hindi kita maintindihan.” He ran his tongue over his lips and looked at me intently. “I’m offering you to be my fake girlfriend, and in return, I’ll help you.” “Bakit kailangan mo ng fake girlfriend?” takang tanong ko. Because as far as I know, many women were so into him, they’re even willing to be his girlfriend!