Oops that’s not sugar Daddy

Oops that’s not sugar Daddy!!

My mom really tore into me last night after she caught me in my bedroom giving a blowjob to my boyfriend Justin. I really couldn’t sleep after what mom said to me. I really take what she says to heart. So, I got up early Saturday morning to work out. Daddy doesn’t come home until around six in the morning now because he works the third shift at the factory. I don’t know what the big deal is he only makes an extra $5.00 per hour. What I am really nervous about is whether or not mommy told daddy about what I was doing in my bedroom last night.

To be honest, I’m not really sure why she was so upset? She knows that for last couple of years I have been providing blowjobs for all of my boyfriends; hell it was my mom’s idea in the first place. She told me that it’s better to take a load in the mouth and spit it out rather than a load in my pussy and taking a chance at getting pregnant.

Lately I’ve been catching my dad sneaking peeks at my ass and tits whenever he gets a chance. Can’t say that I blame him it isn’t really his fault, I purposely wear skimpy clothes around him. I’ve noticed if I wear no bra and skimpy skirts and shorts I pretty much get anything that I want from my daddy. So, this morning I was going to have to take it up a notch and work it to my advantage just in case he knows about all the boys I’ve been blowin’ over the past two years.

Now, I don’t want to say that I am a slut or anything but I’ve only been with three boys and that includes Justin. I’m only sixteen and my first serious boyfriend who got more than a kiss from me was when I turned fourteen. Over the past year and a half I have slowly but surely letting the boys do more to me until Topher took my virginity about a year ago. So I can honestly say that with the boys I’ve been with they really don’t know what they are doing sexually. It’s kinda like their just happy to see me naked and the fact that I’m willing to touch and suck their cocks. I have to take some blame on that end too as I don’t have a lot of experience with the cock but I am willing to learn from a good teacher. Where the hell is he?

Today is my yoga work out day. That means no bras, no panties and the best opportunity to get out of trouble if daddy already knows about me and Justin. Before I went down I made sure that I wore my t-shirt that barley covered the bottoms of my B-cup breasts and spandex shorts with no panties so that would assure a true camel toe would be displayed for my father’s enjoyment. I made sure that the TV was a little louder than usual on that Saturday morning trying to wake my dad. All it really did was get my mom out of the house faster. She just so happens to be a supervisor at the same plant that my father works.

It really didn’t take much to get dad out of bed with the Namaste soothing music playing very loudly from the surround sound. It took about fifteen minutes into the work out I was hot and sweaty so as to enhance the wet t-shirt look and make the spandex cling to my ass and my pussy. When he finally came down the steps he hadn’t even noticed me as I lie on the floor with my legs spread open and my shirt up over my head that exposed my tits. He just patted me on the head with his eyes half closed as he walked by me and said, “Mornin’ Pumpkin – don’t stop because of me I just need coffee.”

Well that’s a good sign usually if I’m in trouble he just starts right off with me. Dad didn’t quite make it to the kitchen as he stopped in the bathroom for his morning, well you guys know. I quickly moved into the kitchen to make him his cup of coffee to try and sweeten him up even if doesn’t know now he will soon enough. When my dad walked into the kitchen I tried to look my best for him. I slouched down in the chair crossed my leg over the other and I even ran my finger between my outer pussy lips to ensure a very nice camel toe for him. I even pulled the shirt up ever so slightly to make it look like I had just leaned back on the chair as to advertise my tits for my father. I heard my father flush the toilet and make his way down the hallway into the kitchen when I leaned all the way back and stretched to put all my goods on display just one more time for him. I yawned as I stretched in the chair and said, “I am so tired that workout kicked my butt.”

He definitely noticed me this time, “Hey honey, good mornin’ – hey could you cover up there just a little all of your stuff is like just hanging out.”

I looked back at him with the best puppy eyes and said, “Hey Daddy!!!!! How did you sleep last night?”

He walked over to the chair where I was sitting and pulled me out, “Pretty well. How’s my favorite daughter?”

I immediately took the lead. I stood up to greet him and wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him right on the mouth, “Oh Daddy, you’re so sweet. I’m your only daughter.” Then I slipped my tongue between his lips.

My dad pulled back away from me ever so slightly even though he had wrapped his arms around my sweaty back, “Hey, I told you before that you shouldn’t kiss me like that honey.”

I smiled back at my father, “Well you know I am sixteen and practically an adult and I should be able to do adult things like French kissing. Besides I need the practice for my future boyfriends and husband. Who better to practice on than my daddy, right?”

He just smiled at me, “All you girls today are in such a hurry to grow up. You know it is okay to remain my Pumpkin for at least a couple more years.” His nose went up in the air and began to sniff the air like a dog and said, “Coffee, coffee my wonderful daughter made her father coffee. I love you so much.” Then he proceeded to embrace me again. Then for the first time he grabbed my tight ass with his massive hands and squeezed my ass cheeks ever so gently.

I backed away from his embrace throwing two very powerful weapons at him, my tits, and said, “I’ll get you a cup don’t worry daddy everything is under control.

He chuckled at me and said, “Well, there are several things that I see that are out of control. How many times do I have to tell you to wear a bra honey? Even if it’s a sports bra especially if you are going to work out!” Then he pointed with his finger at my crotch and said, “The other thing is your pretty little princess is trying to burst out of your spandex. Will you at least adjust your shorts? How many times do I have to tell you to be a little more lady like?”

I didn’t answer him and went to the cupboard to look for some sugar for his coffee and noticed that it was empty, “Oh shit daddy, there’s no sugar!!! I wonder if Mommy knows where there is more sugar. Daddy have a seat and I’ll call mommy.” My dad sat there as I picked up the phone and I completely ignored his instructions about covering anything up or adjusting anything. My appearance was working beautifully as his eyes never left my teenage body. They were scanning upwards and downwards over me and a small smirk crept up on his lips. Right there I knew I had him. Just then my mom answered her line at work. “Hey mommy, do you know where the sugar is?”

She said, “There should be a new jar in the cupboard honey, check again okay.”

I went back to the same cupboard and turned my head ever so slightly as my daddy was watching my perfect sixteen-year-old cheerleading ass. I decided to take it a step further and leaned over the counter top and spread my legs ever so slightly revealing my tear shaped pussy bursting out of my very tight spandex. I giggled to myself as I found the other container and said to my mommy, “Oh, I think I found it!”

My mom said, “Okay good, have a good day and make sure that you clean up after your father – I swear to God Georgina sometimes you father can be a real pig.”

“Sure mommy I’m on the case for you I promise.” I looked at the contents of the brown jar and thought to myself well brown sugar is sugar or I think that this stuff is sugar. Oh well Daddy won’t notice anything.”

My dad had his eyes closed and then slowly opened them as the aroma of the coffee hit his nose. He immediately perked up and as I sat across from him at our glass kitchen table he asked, “Thanks for the coffee honey you’re a freakin’ lifesaver you know that? So what are you planning to do today, Pumpkin?”

I spread my legs open again as my father’s eyes trailed down from my face then they cascaded over my perky tits down to my puffy but tiny camel toe and said, “You’re welcome daddy. You know I would do anything for you, you know that right?” We sat together for several minutes as I flipped through the latest Cosmo and daddy flipped through the morning mail that my mom must have brought inside. Then I saw my dad push himself away from the table and spread his legs. Looking down at his crotch my father was now sporting this huge boner. His pajama bottoms looked like a small mountain standing proudly within my father’s lap and I said, “Daddy, what is going on over there?”

He smiled as he looked down at his penis he wasn’t embarrassed by it he was actually proud of his standing upright pole and said, “Holy shit – I haven’t had mornin’ wood like this in years! Usually it doesn’t come back after I hit the bathroom in the morning though. This is pretty impressive I feel like I’m a teenager all over again. Damn would you look at this thing it truly has a mind of its own. I think my cock is swelling up from the sugar you put in my coffee honey.”

Looking down at his enormous morning wood that he was sporting I began to giggle and put my hand over my mouth as my eyes were being hypnotized by my daddy’s trouser snake.