I hate pink. Everything pink that I've ever owned, I've thrown out. My favorite color is black. Black is such a peaceful color. I don't like rules either, so I hardly ever follow them. Not immediately at least. I like to make trouble, see how far I...
After Daddy made us breakfast, and I cleaned up the dishes, we were in the living room watching TV. "What do you want to do today?" he says kissing my forehead. I thought about it, and then thought about how I hadn't seen Dean in a while.
"Daddy, I wanna hang out with Dean today. I miss him." and I pouted.
"Awww, no need to pout baby." he kissed the tip of my nose. "You and Dean can spend the whole day together." I stood up on the couch because I was so excited. "OH MY GOSH, DADDY REALLY?"
"OK now, 1, don't stand on the couch. Couches are for our booties to sit on, not for our pretty feet to stand on." he says bringing me to his lap.
"You mean for MY pretty feet. Your feet are ugly Daddy."
"Oh, that's how you really feel? Wow, and to think I was going to let you pick out some cool stuff for your room. I guess I'll do it myself, and pick out some stuff that's extra glittery, and all pink."
"That shit's gross. Don't you dare." I said getting off his lap and going into the bathroom. Daddy got me some special body wash that smelled like chocolate, so that's what I used. My hair decided to cooperate, and be curly. I put in some of my favorite product, and it smelled minty as well. I then parted it, and made some super cute and curly afro puffs. Then I got dressed, and put on some of my favorite perfume from Victoria's Secret. Lastly, I put on my favorite gray vans, and called Dean.
"OH NAH NAH NAH. BITCH, YOU BETTER HAVE A GOOD REASON FOR NOT TALKING TO ME ALL THIS TIME!" I pulled the phone away from my ear while he was yelling at me.
"Are you done yet?" he cleared his throat like nothing happened.
"Yes. My bitch fit is completely over. What do you want?"
"Get dressed now, I'm going to send you my location we're going shopping."
"Bet." we hung up, and I waited in the living room fro Dean to get there. I was playing a game on my phone when I heard Daddy walk into the room. He cleared his throat and said,
"Charli Diane, stand up. Now."
I let out a big dramatic sigh, and did as I was told. He walked around me in a circle, and I stood there with my arms crossed waiting for him to say something.
"Tell me darling, who said that you could wear shorts so short?" he says gently touching my thigh.
"Uh Daddy, you told me that I could wear whatever I wanted."
"Oh did I?" he hardly whispers kneeling in front of me. He uses his tongue to trace the area where my shorts stopped. He moved his mouth down to unbutton them using his mouth only while keeping intense eye contact with me. He slowly pulled them down cupping my butt. That pushed me forward a little putting his tongue on my clit through my underwear. It was right then that my phone started to ring.
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I grabbed it and answered. "Hey, I'm outside, get out here." Jackson pulled down my underwear, and latched his mouth onto me. I gasped to keep from moaning, but Dean heard me anyway.
"Uh, are you OK?" He sucked on me right on the special spot, and I gasped again. "You must be getting head. I know what that sounds like. I've gotten and given enough to know better. I'll wait for you out here."
"D-daddy he heard us!" I said trying to move away. He didn't say anything, and just winked at me. He pushed me down onto the couch, and removed my shorts and underwear. from around my ankles. He lifted my legs and put my ankles around his neck. His tongue must have done some magical things down there, because before I came in only a few minutes. He took my underwear and put them into my pocket.
"You won't be needing these. Get yourself together and go have fun.
