And for you miss? Nothing thank you, I’ll be having pussy for breakfast. The morning after my straight best friend made me cum.[f/f]

I forgot to tag[f/f] the first time I posted so I reposted

Here is a brief description of Chloe and I. I’m not really doing her justice however.

Chloe is around 5’5ft, 130 lbs. Her dad is Brazilian and her mother is Canadian (and they are the greatest people on earth besides my own parents) basically she is an exotic goddess. She has darker brown hair, medium length, naturally very curly, but she straightens her hair a lot. Her eyes are light brown not hazel but more like the color of coffee when you add just a little creamer to it. In my other stories you may have noticed I am infatuated with her behind because it is one of her best assets (punny). Boobs wise 34C very lovely and perky. They always look so happy to see me.

As for me, I am 6’0ft, 160 lbs. If I had to pick a body type for myself I’d go with toned, I still play volleyball and tennis weekly. I also love me some yoga and have just turned to swimming to lessen the blow on all of my joints. My dad is from England as in he often greets me with an “Ello puppet” and my mom is from the southern US, very much a southern bell. I have blonde hair that I keep pretty long shoulder blades or longer and have grayish eyes. Yeah I know they are weird, it’s a thing though, google that shit. My booty is nothing to write home about honestly (sorry for the disappointment) there’s enough there for a handful but that’s about it. My boobies are very out of place for my body. I’m fairly certain they came from my grandma though; she had knockers that used to scare me to death as a child. I was afraid I would suffocate whenever she hugged me. But back to me, I usually wear a 36 D or 34 DD, honestly guys (ladies I’m sure you know) bra size is very trivial and you can interchange cup sizes by moving down or up bust number. (fun fact of the day your welcome) Hopefully, that gives a good idea to the people wanting to know what we look like. Below you will find some of the events of the morning after her birthday. I really don’t know how we weren’t hung over, I think we sweated it all out the night before.

And here we go.

I awoke to the sound of raindrops pelting the window. Still half asleep, I rolled over to envelop Chloe in some morning cuddles. I quickly realized I was grasping at nothing but bed sheets, I felt a panic set in. “Shit fuck, I blew it. She ran home as soon as she sobered up” myself conscious echoed “Psych” I thought to myself as I rose to a sitting position on the bed “I’m in Chloe’s bed she couldn’t have left, well I mean she could of but, mother of pearl, get your shit together Kennedy.” My inner clarity, finally breaking through, reassured me.

I began to get myself out of bed, pausing for a moment when I reached the spot where Chloe had been waiting for me in my favorite suit of hers, her birthday suit. I found myself getting a little hot and bothered by my DVR version of last night’s events, so I set forth to find Chloe and rectify the situation at hand. Suddenly my gut dropped, like when you go over that first hill on the roller coaster, when my eyes realized the living room was Chloeless. A step later my nose caught a whiff of a favorite smell of mine, bacon. Soon my ears joined the sense parade and I could hear the sizzle of the grease in the pan as I made my way around the corner.

There was Chloe on her tippy toes trying to fish something out of the top cupboard. Before I rushed to help the damsel in distress I took in the view. She was wearing her Tupac t-shirt we had found thrifting last summer and her bottoms amounted to the outline of my hand from the night before. I certainly had not meant to give her such a thunderous tap but I can’t say I didn’t like the idea of marking my newly claimed territory.

“You really shouldn’t have stopped drinking milk when we were 13” my voice pierced the silence as I moved towards her “I mean look at me, I still drink milk and …..” “You’re jolly the green giant, will you just hand me the maple extract” snapped Chloe. I obliged, pressing myself up against her while grabbing the extract from the cupboard. “Here you go sugar tits” I smugly remarked “Thank you” she said and gave her booty a little jiggle. “Good morning by the way” I decided to add in “A good morning indeed” she replied flashing her smile while turning around to kiss me.

“PHEW”

“Did you just say phew?” chirped Chloe. “Uh, what, no well yes, I did, but I didn’t think I said it out loud, how awko taco” I confessed biting into an apple. (It was a Honeycrisp btw they are bomb as fuck) “But why phew?” Chloe said interrogating me. “Lez be honest, I wasn’t sure how you were going to be this morning so when you kissed me I felt a phew.” I answered her. “Felt a phew? That’s a K phrase if I ever heard one” Chloe giggled, while flipping over the bacon “Besides you’d have to do something a lot worse than making me cum twice to turn me away.” “Actually,” setting my apple down on the counter and stepping towards her “it was three times but potato, potato” (Read it how you say it fuckers) I finished pointing out,as my hand reached around her waist and my chin came to a rest on her shoulder. Sweeping her hair to the other side I began to playfully kiss her neck “So what are you eating for breakfast today hmmm?” I asked “I think you mean we, we are having a bacon, avocado and egg breakfast burritos.” Chloe informed me. “That does sound delicious but no, I meant you. I think I’m going to be eating something of a different delicacy.” (I was extra proud of my game right here y’all) I spun her around as I finished my sentence and met her lips with mine. “Hmm sampled the bacon already have we Chloe, it tastes like you did a fine job” I tell her as we continue to kiss. “Kennedy not now the food” she grumbled trying to sound like she was mad. Never breaking our kiss I reach around and turn off the stove. Pulling away from her I say “Still hard to believe no Hogwarts letter when I pull that type of magic huh babe?”

I spin around so my back is now facing Chloe and promptly pat my lower back. She quickly hopped on and I started to make our way out of the kitchen. “Should I have breakfast in bed? No, No I think I’ll work on my table manners this morning” I decided out loud. I sat her down at the edge of the table, turned myself around and brushed the hair out of her face “You really are stunning Chloe” I managed to fit in before our lips found each other again. Chloe was becoming more comfortable, she was dictating the flow of this kiss. Not wanting her own lips to leave mine she commanded in between our tongue tangles “shirt off now.” Who am I to deny a pretty girl? So I did what I was told. (Let’s be for real I was definitely not wearing a bra after the mind-blowing sex I had just had with my best friend the night before, I think I filled you guys in on that right?)

Chloe still maintaining her dominance broke our kiss suddenly. She licked down my neck which triggered an involuntarily shudder and gasp. She worked her way down my shoulder to my breasts “I’ve always admired the twins” Chloe said before she took my aroused nipple into her mouth. She took her time, flicking, licking, sucking, and trying any tactic her mind would come upon. She reached up with her right hand and started to lightly graze my other nipple. She continued this torture, getting me more and more excited with each pass. I looked down and saw Chloe looking up at me, seemingly searching for some vindication for her actions “You’re a natural babe” I panted. She seemed to be encouraged by this and proceed to give my bosom ample attention.

Without even realizing it my hand began to wonder down to my clit. There I was fingering myself while Chloe devoured my breasts it was a very “is this real life” moment for me. Chloe stopped abruptly when she saw where my hand had wondered too. She looked up at me as if she had done something wrong. I swiftly gave her a kiss “Babe take that as a compliment, you were doing so good up top I just couldn’t help myself” I reassured her. Her face now beaming with pride as she confessed “Okay, good, I just feel like I’m in Brazil trying to speak Spanish when everyone speaks Portuguese” “But you can speak Portuguese” I blurted out, not grasping her metaphor fully at first. “Kennedy” she griped. “Right sorry” I said shaking my head. “Chloe you are amazing and you could be the worst in the world at this, which I can assure you, you aren’t” as I pecked her on the cheek “and I still wouldn’t care. We will work together to uh learn the language, our own language okay?” I cooed at her. “You always know the right thing to say huh?” observed Chloe. “Hmm it seems so, but less talking and more kissing now.” I suggested. Our lips met and began their dance. “Where was I?” Chloe mumbled. “Hold up there lesbian whisperer, I distinctly remember coming to the table for a meal and I have worked up quite the appetite.” I noted, while leaning her back on the table. She began to take lift up her shirt when I grabbed her wrists “Nope, leave it. I think Tupac will appreciate the show” I told her amused with myself. One finally kiss and I made my way to the main course.

It had only been 7.5 hours and 27 seconds (but who’s counting) since I had last visited this magnificent vista but I wanted, no needed to taste her again. I dove into her wetness. I licked around her hole, up along the sides covering everywhere but where she wanted me to be, her clit. Chloe scooted towards the end of the table. I knew what this meant. I reeled myself from her desire, made eye contact with her, wrapped my right arm around her right leg, where my hand came to rest on her inner thigh and repeated the same in kind on the left side of her. (This is always a good call because 1 it’s sexy and 2 she won’t kill me with her things in my sex grip. Win win ladies and gentlemen) Still eye locked with Chloe I devoured her clit. Unlike the night before I felt no need to take my time, I wanted her to cum for me violently, euphorically. Shortly thereafter her hands found my hair and began to further burry my face into her. Sensing she was close I pulled back from her. (Tease to please people) This immediately invoked a half sit up from Chloe “Why did you stop” she protested. “Tell me to make you cum” I growled in a husky tone. “K, just keep going” Chloe pleaded. “Chloe I told you” I sternly said to her strengthening my grip on her thighs. Defeated but excited she uttered “Kennedy I need you to make me cum.” “Good girl, you better hold on tight babe” I breathed. I returned to her button with a renewed vigor. She needed me, she wanted me to make her cum. I was working overtime, my skin saturated in sweat, like a glass of ice water on a hot summer day. My tongue was pulling out all the stops for her. I pulled her goodness closer to me when I heard her breathing quicken. She was close. “Kennedy Marie” Chloe gasped through her lips. Then my little volcano vixen erupted. There were a slew of moans and groans from Chloe; I tend to tune out the non-important things when I’m trying to cultivate a masterpiece of an orgasm.

Her breathing slowed and I gave my new favorite chew toy one last kiss before I made my way up to Chloe’s face. Her head was turned to the side; a look of utter exhaustion was painted upon it. “That…was….that….. was “ croaked Chloe. “Stupendous, magnificent, supercalifragilisticexpialidocious?” I bragged. Chloe turned her head towards me and nodded. “Yeah I’m a pretty big deal if you didn’t know, you’re lucky to have me really” I boasted. Coming around from her pleasure coma Chloe sat up and gushed “I am really lucky Kennedy.”(FER CUTE RIGHT?) She then proceeded to give the deepest kiss I had ever had up until that point, she seemed to not only want to tell me but show me how lucky she felt. “Babe” I said as I hopped up on the table “I can only take so much mushy stuff on a pussy stomach, I must nourish my sex warrior body. Are you going to finish what you were cooking or are we going to Taco Bell?”

We went to Taco Bell fyi. Some of you might notice a distinct lack of Chloe and my vagina making an appearance together in the stories so far. She was very timid and insecure about her abilities so I was happy to carry the load at first. It really didn’t take her long though to love the local cuisine, she’s a very fast learner.

I have some more stories about Chloe and I if you’d like. I’m feeling the chronological vibe I’ve got going on here, but I aim to please so if you want to hear other stories not including Chloe holla at yo girl. Comments, feedback etc… is appreciated as always! Till next time my lovelies.

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