Accidental Sugar Baby Ch. 01

Megan wasn't sure when she became a sugar baby. She had never intended to, it just sort of happened. Six months ago, her son, Tony had signed her up for Tinder because, in his words, he was "tired of you sitting in the house moping all day". She had been casually scrolling one knight when she had matched with Cooper. Cooper was exactly her type: tanned skin, hair that flirted with being 'long', stubble beard with a longer moustache. They had set up a date to get drinks. She had been so nervous, it was the first date she had been on since her husband, 5 years ago. It had been amazing, he was the perfect gentleman. So, on a whim, and since Tony was staying at a friends all night, she invited him back to the house. Best. Decision. Of her life. Six. She distinctly remembers him giving her six orgasms before she finally drained his cock. Holy shit. She would have fallen in love with anyone that could make her cum like that, but to sweeten the deal he also had the biggest cock she had ever seen. We're talking two-handed grip with room to spare. So yeah, Megan might have been crazy about him. But what he did the next week sent her over the edge.

Megan had always had a pension for jewellery. She couldn't help it, they just made her feel so beautiful. Her husband had had money, he had a good job so he would always save up and buy her a really expensive piece around Christmas. She hadn't bought a single piece of jewellery since he passed. But that didn't stop her from looking... She had her laptop open now on her bed. She was wearing just her bathrobe, Tony had left for school an hour ago so she was home alone. She was admiring her new favourite piece. A Tiffany necklace with a rose gold heart inlaid with diamonds. It was $2,000; she would never afford it, but she loved looking at it. Just at that moment, Cooper called. Her heart fluttered, she hadn't heard from him since the date last week.

"Hey you," she answered the phone,

"Hey, I was just thinking about you" he responded.

She took a deep breath. "I've been thinking about you a lot."

She could practically feel his smirk through the phone. "What are you doing right now?" He asked.

"Nothing." she answered automatically.

"Liar," Cooper shot back. "No one is ever doing truly nothing."

She breathed out a laugh at that. "You got me," Megan admitted "I was looking at jewellery online if you want the truth."

"You'd look fantastic in it."

"You don't even know what it is!" Megan shot back.

"Whatever it is I know you'd look fantastic in it," Cooper replied easily. "But if you're that worried about it, show me."

So she did, she snapped a quick picture of the online posting and sent it off to him.

"I was right, you would look gorgeous in it."

The next morning Megan returned from her run to find the delivery man in front of her house.

"Are you Megan H.?" He asked.

"Yes."

"Delivery for you."

Megan signed the paper and was handed a small box. She knew she hadn't ordered anything so it must have been Tony. But when was the last time Tony had ordered anything so small? Curious, she ripped open the delivery envelope and peered inside. What she found was a small box with shiny, silvery writing "Tif.." was all she could see. Megan audibly gasped and almost dropped the box.

"He fucking didn't" she whispered to herself.

But he had. She flipped open the box and there it was, the exact necklace that she had shown Cooper yesterday. She bolted upstairs and clasped the necklace around her throat. Holy shit. It looked even better in person. Whipping out her phone, she shot a quick text to Cooper.

"You shouldn't have done that..." The reply was almost instantaneous.

"Take it as a thank you for our date. Best one I've had in awhile."

Fuck. Could he be any more perfect? She had to say thank you somehow right? Another date? No, this had happened BECAUSE of the first date. After agonizing over it for much too long, she came to a decision. Leaving the necklace on, she strode into her bathroom, closed the door, and turned on all the lights.

"It's not very subtle, but it'll get his attention" she thought to herself. Without giving her brain time to talk herself out of it, she got up close to the mirror, peeled off her sweaty sports bra, adjusted the necklace so it rested perfectly in her cleavage and took a picture.

Megan was proud of her body, she ran or worked out everyday to keep everything tight and perky. She had always had big boobs, that got even bigger when Tony was born. It took a lot of blood and sweat to make her boobs still sit like they did when she was 20 now that she was 38 with an 18 year old.

Examining the photo, she smiled to herself, her tits sat perfectly and her new necklace was the perfect accent piece.

She captioned the photo simply: "Thank you Daddy" and sent it off.