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Addison's story Part One
Addison sat down in the chair. She smoothed the skirt of the black dress she was wearing. She was wearing a figure-hugging black dress, with a plunging neckline that came down to her navel. This had the effect of showing off a generous amount of cleavage. She was a petite brunette, with very light brown hair. She had on a pair of glasses, with really small rims. They showed off her green eyes really well and gave her a sophisticated look.


“Which camera do you want me to look at? “ Addison asked in a sweet-sounding voice.
The trio had set up in the school gym on a Saturday. Emma had approached Addison about the idea, and she was genuinely interested.
“This one, but we've got a second camera set-up on a stand,” Emma answered.
Emma was holding Dan's video camera. It was fairly recent and capable of filming in HD. They were using Randy's phone as a second camera set-up on a stand, filming Addison from a different angle. Emma had told them she wanted to interview Addison first before they did anything else with her.
“So thank you for being willing to be part of this,” Emma told her.
“I was surprised at first when you asked. But when you told me what you wanted me to do and for me to tell my story, I was excited.” Addison explained.
“So tell us a little about yourself,” Emma asked.
“Well, I'm Addison. I'm eighteen. I'm at the same high school as the three of you. I'm not really one of the popular girls, never been in any particular clique. I'm mostly just in the background and I've got friends but not many, including Emma.” Addison stated, introducing herself.
“But you do have an interesting secret,” Emma commented.
“It's kind of an open secret. I think a few people at school know. I've confided in several of my friends, including you Emma. But you want some background before I get to that. I'd just had a really messy breakup with the guy I was with. We had been together about six months, and things just fell apart. “ Addison explained.
“What happened?” Emma asked.
“I suspected he was cheating on me. We got into a massive fight, and I broke things off. One night when I was crying to myself at home, I installed this dating app on my phone. Took a few cute photos of myself and created a profile. I browsed a few profiles of some hot guys and ended up chatting with a few of them, but I mostly forgot about it and ignored it. A week or so later, I got this message from this older guy.” Addison continued.
“Are you into older men? “ Emma asked.
“There are older men I've always felt were handsome. I never thought I would be in a relationship with one, though. So I messaged him back, and he was really nice. He was respectful, charming, and really handsome. We started chatting, and it was what I needed at the time, as it really cheered me up. He lived in the city, but his job meant he was away quite a lot. A couple of weeks later he said he would be in town and asked if I wanted to go out for a meal.”
“What did you think about it?” Emma asked.
“I was very excited. Even if it didn't lead to anything, I wanted to meet him at least once. Plus, it was a new experience; none of the guys I'd been with before had done anything like that. I had him pick me up a few blocks from the house so my mom wouldn't see. It was a really expensive place. The meal was some of the best food I'd ever had. He was really charming; the conversation was fun. I had a really nice time.” Addison told them.
“Did you do anything on the first date?” Emma queried.
“I was really hoping he would kiss me, but he was being respectful,” Addison answered.
“We continued chatting, and he started being flirty. I sent him some sexier photos of myself, nothing revealing. He was always complimenting me, telling me how good I looked. He said he would like to take me out again. I agreed instantly. Then he sent me some money. He told me to buy myself a really nice outfit to go out in. This was like $200. My Mom doesn't have much; we get by but always had to save. This was the most I had ever seen. I got this dress, some heels, a really sexy set of black bra & panties, some expensive make-up. I would put it on and just stare at myself in the mirror. I wasn't sure I was allowed to look this good. I'd never owned any heels before and wasn't even sure how to walk in them.” She laughed while answering.
“So how was the second date?” Emma asked her.
A smile crossed Addison's face as was remembering details. “ He took me out to this private yacht. Cooked me a meal. Gave me expensive red wine. I think I was just looking at him with lust for the entire meal. After we finished eating, I ended up in his lap, and we started kissing. I just melted in his arms; he kissed me perfectly. I was soaking wet the entire time. I could feel that he was erect and he felt really big.” Addison reminisced.
“Did you sleep with him?”
“I wanted to, but we didn't have sex that night. I let him go down on me, and he made me cum so many times. None of the guys at school had ever been that good at eating my pussy. After that, he took me home. We kissed again in the car before I got out. I think I was falling in love with him. I played with myself every night thinking about him fucking me.” She told them.
“He wasn't in town again for another few weeks. He told me he wanted to take me out again. Closer to the time, he asked me if I was on birth control. I told him that I wasn't. He wanted to know if I was willing to take it, as he didn't want to use condoms. If he was asking me this I knew our next date was going to end in sex. I told him I would be willing to to take it for him. We went for another meal at another fancy place, but after he said he had booked a hotel room for us.” Addison advised them.
“We went up to the room. He poured me a glass of champagne, and we started kissing. He stripped me naked and spent ages admiring and exploring my naked body. He kissed me everywhere, caressed my breasts, teased my clit. I was dripping wet at this point. I needed to touch him. I pushed him onto the sofa, and I took down his pants. I freed his penis, and I was amazed at the size of him.” She said to them.
“How big was he?”
“Eight and a half inches and quite thick.” Addison seductively licked her lips as she was recalling the size of his penis.
“I spent ages sucking on him. He enjoyed it, but I knew I wasn't great at giving oral to guys at that point. I wanted to make him cum, but he has really good stamina. He made me lie down so he could lick me. I loved the feeling of his tongue. He also played with my asshole with his tongue that time. I'd never experienced that before, but his tongue felt really good. He made me cum several times. I told him I wanted him to fuck me. He took me in missionary first, letting me get used to his size. He gave me long, slow strokes. Then he put me on all fours and fucked me from behind. I lost count of the number of times he made me cum. He made me ride him and I loved how he felt in the position.”
“Was he the first guy you had unprotected sex with? “ Emma asked.
“All the guys at school used condoms. He was a lot bigger than anyone I'd been with before.” She answered.
“Did you prefer it?”
Addison nodded. “Yeah, he just felt so much better being inside me without wearing a condom”
“I knew he was getting close. He put me on my back and kept on fucking me until he came inside me. I could just feel these blasts of cum hitting the walls of my pussy. I came again as he finished inside me. We lay there cuddling as his cum dripped out of me. I spent the night with him in the hotel, and we fucked again in the morning. He had me up against the wall of the shower. I couldn't get enough of that thick cock inside of me. I dressed and he took me home again.”
“A few days later I got a message from him. He asked me if I wanted a sugar daddy. I replied saying I didn't quite get what he meant. He explained it to me. He would give me three thousand a month and any other expenses. He would happily buy me outfits, lingerie, or anything else I wanted. In return, I would have sex with him whenever he was in town.” Addison explained.
“What did you think of his offer?” Emma asked.
“It was very enticing. He was offering me more in a month than my Mom made in half a year. He was offering me financial security in return for really great sex. I barely gave it a moment's thought before answering him.” Addison told them honestly.
“Does your Mom know?” Emma asked, wondering if she was asking something too sensitive.
“I had to tell her. She would have started asking where all of the expensive clothes were coming from. We had a really open conversation about it and she said if I was comfortable with my decision and felt safe with him, then I should go for it. I gave some of the money to my mom, but most of it I'm saving. “ Addison answered calmly.
“That was really only the start of things with him,” Addison explained.
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