Dinner with the parents & dessert in Chloe’s childhood bed[f/f]. A Kennedy and Chloe Chronicle.

Time hop alert. This is roughly 45 days after Chloe's birthday.

And here we go

“I don’t even know why I try” I exclaimed throwing myself back on to the bed. “You are amazingly horrible at it, which is surprising given your prowess with your hands” commented Chloe. “ My right hand was not made for painting nails” I say raising my arms off the bed “It was made to play with boobies while my left was crafted to give lovely ladies life altering orgasms” “Eh, you’re okay” sassed Chloe. “Pardon” I remarked sitting up. “You heard me” she asserted, joining me on the bed. I rolled to my right so I was now straddling the slanderer. I felt Chloe take a deep breath under me. “Seems like I have an effect just sitting on you little one” I observed. “You do not” Chloe corrected me, trying to hide her hasty breathing. I lifted her chin up with my index finger and hungrily met her lips. In between or carnal lip locks I informed her “Kinda seems like you want me to prove you wrong.” Chloe didn’t say anything; she proceeded to crank our level of kissing up to sinful. Abruptly I pulled away and rolled off of her and the bed. Chloe sat there staring at me, bewildered and annoyed. “You twat tease” huffed Chloe. “Uh yeah I am when you insult my god given talents” I tell her flashing jazz hands her way. “Besides I need to finish painting my nails. You’re sure you want to do this tonight?” “Yes K, I want to tell my parents about us” Chloe reassured me. “Even after what we decided on about when we go back to school?” I questioned. “Yes Kennedy Marie, you finish your nails and I’m going to practice my declaration (history majors I tell ya) one more time. “ Chloe said making sure to tap my ass on the way to the bathroom.

I quickly finished my nails and proceeded to wave my hands around like a lunatic to speed up the drying. (ladies I know you have all done this) “Babe what should I wear” I called out. “Kennedy you’ve been over for dinner before, wear what you normally wear” directed Chloe. “But it’s different this time” I protested “Because you’re having mind blowing sex with their daughter?” quipped Chloe. “Exactly!” “You’ve met other girlfriend’s parents right?” asked Chloe. “Yes” I grumbled “But I hadn’t know any of them for 10 years nor had I been their daughter’s openly gay best friend who is suddenly their daughter’s openly gay GIRLFRIEND. Tell them I have Ebola and that I’m quarantined” I suggested. “K, you’re being a drama queen, it will be fine. They just want me to be happy” she said walking towards me “and because of you I am the happiest I have ever been……Wait I lied 2nd happiest. You only trail my 6th birthday when I got a surprise trip to Disney World” kissing me after she finished. “I wouldn’t be dating you if you had put me 1st, because that would imply you had no soul” I said kissing her back. “Enough you’ll smear my lipstick. Lets go, you’re driving. Shotgun no blitz” she blurted out. “Chloe you know that only really works when there is 3 or more people in the car,yeah?” “Well when you put it like that” she said defeated.

“Chloe…….” “Yes dear?” “Distracted driving is not on my resume, promptly remove your hand from my upper thigh if you want to live” I explained. “You’re no fun. I’m just sooooo horny from all your teasing” Chloe responded. “You are the spawn of Satan! You just had to tell me that before we get to your parents didn’t you?” I pointed out. Chloe unbuckled her seat and brought her mouth to my ear “Don’t dish it out if you can’t take it hun” she whispered and started to nibble on my ear. “Not afraid of smearing you lipstick now dear” I reminded her of earlier. “I prefer my color on you more I’ve realized” she admitted. “So help me Chloe, if we weren’t going to you parents I would pull over this car, bend you over the hood and spank you like you deserve. But I’m a lady and a lady is never late for dinner.” Chloe continued to nibble my ear and kiss my neck till we arrived. “Stop…you….you…you” seemingly losing my vocabulary momentarily from Chloe’s shenanigans “Slore” I managed to mumble. “Only for you K, lets go in” she said flashing a smile.

“Mom, Dad we’re here” Chloe announced. “On the deck sweetheart” her mom responded. Chloe started off towards the deck, but my feet were glued in place. Chloe turned around, rolled her eyes at me and came back to where I was frozen. She took my face in her hands and kissed me. Her kiss was so loving and tender and in that moment it told me everything I needed to know. We separated “Okay” I exhaled and we made our way to the deck.

“There are my girls, I was wondering what took you two so long”(Just making out with your bby girl mom nbd) Chloe’s mom said greeting us “Kennedy thought she left phone in the car, but it was just at the bottom of her bag” Chloe responded hugging her mom. “So great to see you again Mrs. Campos” I said receiving my welcome hug. “Kennedy you must stop with the Mr & Mrs! 10 years and nothing changes” laughed Chloe’s dad. “Right Victor, sorry, I always get so formal when I’m nervous” I confessed (facepalm) Chloe who was standing behind her parents mouth “WHAT THE FUCK K” “Oh right you guys don’t know, I’m suppose to hear back about an internship I interviewed for today” I lied. “I’m sure you’ll get it Kennedy! Beauty and brains how can they not hire you” Chloe’s mom assured me. “Chloe be a dear and help me bring out the food please.”

Dinner was delightful. Chloe’s mom is a beast in the kitchen, hence where my baby cakes gets her skills from. “Fantastic as always Morgan” I said “Oh thank you dear. Would you mind helping me bus the dishes Kennedy?” Morgan asked. “Mom I can do that” Chloe chirped in. “Nonsense Chloe, your mom wants the best help obviously” I teased. “At least I know how to cook” Chloe said under her breath.

“Would you like me to wash or dry Morgan?” I questioned. “I’ll rinse them off and you can put them in the dish washer.” After we finished the dishes Morgan said “One more favor Kennedy” “Of course what can I do” I responded drying my hands and setting the rag on the counter. “Tell me how long you’ve been sleeping with my daughter?”

WHAT IN THE ACTUAL FUCK FUCK. THIS WAS THE MOST TERRIFIED I HAD BEEN SINCE I SAW TEXAS CHAINSAW MASSACRE IN 8th GRADE AND REFUSED TO GO INTO MY BASEMENT FOR 6 MONTHS.

“Pardon” I stammered “I’m not, we’re not, there is nothing of that there going on” (how eloquent I am under parental pressure I know) “Kennedy a mother knows, and the way Chloe was looking at you while we ate was a dead giveaway.” “Morgan it’s not……” I spoke but was interrupted “I’m elated that you two are together. I’m just a very protective momma bear!” she told me rubbing my back “Chloe deserves to be happy and lord knows she has had a particular taste for shit head guys in the past. I have no worries about that with you though sweetie” Relief flooded over me and my eyes “I’m sorry, it’s just so nice to hear you say that, I didn’t know what to expect” I sniffled. “Oh nonsense!” she said wrapping me up in a mom hug. “Shit , Chloe had this big speech she has been practicing to tell you guys” I confessed to her. “Well I can keep a secret if you can, until after her monologue” laughed Morgan. “Deal”

Chloe had been working on her “declaration” for a few days now but hadn’t let me hear or help with it. So when Chloe stood up and walked over to where I was sitting, I started to feel my palms sweat. (Yeah I have flaws too okay people)

“Mom, Dad I have something I’d like to tell you” she said putting her hand on my shoulder “Kennedy and I are dating. We have been since my birthday. I’m extremely happy because I finally get to be me, I don’t have to impress her or pretend to be something I’m not. I don’t have to hide my dreadful singing or that I collect coins or that I have a favorite word which is sonder. None of my past boyfriends have ever known those things about me. You see I thought I was happy with them, but now I know the true meaning and feeling of happy. I hope my new found happiness makes you happy parents” she concluded. I brought my hand up to her’s. “Chloe I speak for myself and your father when I say that we are over the moon, you picked a good one this time honey” Chloe’s mom told her winking at me. “I’ve only waited 21 years for you to bring home someone who can actually talk football with me Chloe, about time” Victor laughed. “Oh fuck, thank god” Chloe exhaled “Sorry I was just so nervous!” she explained “A toast then, to one of the best decisions I have ever made”(mushy mushy goodness) announced Chloe. Our glasses clinked and I brought the back of her hand to my mouth and planted a kiss. “Kennedy we have to look up that quote from our yearbook that we were arguing over, yearbooks are still in my room right mom?” “Yes, on the bookshelf. Your father and I are going to go start a bonfire and lay in the hammock. Lets us know who was right” Chloe’s mom told us.

Chloe pulled me out of the chair and we were off. “Chloe what in the hell are you talking about the yearbook for” I said legitimately confused. “Wow being nervous really does throw you off your game” she teased me opening her door. I went in first and turned around to see Chloe locking the door behind her. “What quote…” Before I could finish Chloe pounced. The built up tension from the day made the air electric. I started back tracking towards Chloe’s bed till I finally tumbled back bringing Chloe down with me. Still lip locked Chloe instantaneously started to rub her clit against my leg and in turn her thrusts caused her right leg to grind against my own button. After some time I let out a moan. “Shit K, moaning with clothes on, how turned on are you” panted Chloe. “Painfully” I responded grabbing her ass. Chloe broke our kiss to take her shirt off. “Do you know how many times I’ve wanted you while we were in this bed” she asked unhooking her bra. “Why don’t you tell me?” I remarked sitting up to take her breasts into my mouth. She ran her fingers through my hair before dismounting me and standing up. She began to unbutton her jeans “Am I the only one getting naked or……” “Christ Chloe, you are truly divine” I tell her joining the naked party. Chloe hoped up to the top of her bed and curled her finger, telling me to come there. I decided to make a sight detour.

“You know no one offered me dessert. Is that how you treat all your house guests?” I inquired before licking the outside of her pussy lips. I quickly parted them and took her clit into my mouth. I strayed away from my normal routine and decided on a little suction on Chloe’s function. “That’s new” Chloe breathed. “A girl can’t show all her tricks right away, you’d lose interest” I said returning to my happy place. “Never” Chloe cooed. I began to lap my tongue furiously on her clit, a subtle rise came from her hips, so I dialed back my licks. “Kennedy come up here” I ignored her and kept devouring my dessert. “Kennedy Marie. My bed, my rules” growled Chloe. (It’s always in her bed but hey make love not war) “Fine but let it be known it’s rude to not let your guests finish their meal” I declared in between my kisses as I worked my way up her enticing body. “You summoned my lord” I remarked reaching her face. No response from Chloe, she just kissed me (typical twat waffle antics) We continued our tongue tumbles when Chloe told me “K, I need to taste you” Shit, she didn’t need to tell me twice. I lifted myself up onto my knees while Chloe wiggled down the bed and brought her lips to my slit. I heard her inhale sharply, breathing me in (FUCK) before she went to work. Chloe had become acquainted with Geraldine (yeah I named my vagina, are you really surprised though?) a month or so earlier and was quickly becoming fluent in Vagina. “Fuck that feels so good babe” I encouraged her grabbing the headboard. As Chloe continued to ravage my sex, my hips began to descend to Chloe’s face. Not wanting to overwhelm her with a full-on vagina face assault I hovered in my position until Chloe made the final move. I was a lot more vocal with Chloe than my past lovers, she associated moans and groans with a good job, so I was happy to oblige. “Ahh right there Chloe” Upon hearing that, she took her hands to my ass and brought me down onto her face. When everything was situated I leaned back and began to finger fuck my little vixen. I was getting close and my hips started to grind against her tongue and face. “Babe I need a sign that Geraldine isn’t going to be your cause of death” I panted. Chloe replied with a swift grope of my ass. That was all I needed. “Fuck I’m cumming” I groaned mid thrust. My fingers had slipped out of her in the throes of my O. Once I came back down I reached back behind me and reentered my Chloe. I tried to get up but Chloe grabbed my ass keeping me on her face (pussy whipped much?) She began to play tag with my clit again. Determined not to cum twice before Chloe’s first I worked my fingers to her spot. X marked it when I felt her body shudder briefly. I brought the heel of my palm to her clit and applied good old fashioned friction. After a couple of minutes, Chloe began smacking my ass in a hurried manner. Taking that as an “I’m cumming” decree I rose off of her face to hear “Oh Fuck” moaned out of her mouth as her hips came off the bed. I laid beside Chloe after tasting her on my fingers “If you ever open dessert shop I have a slogan…Chloe’s desserts finger licking good” I told her amused with myself. “You’re horrible” she stated. “If you came like that from horrible I’d like to see your orgasm from mediocre” I responded. She then pushed me off of the bed. “Ow, you’re the worst hostess ever. We should meet up with your parents, we’ve been gone awhile.” I realized. “Yeah they probably think we are having sex or something” snorted Chloe. “I never thought snorting could be adorable” I confessed kissing her.

We dressed and went to the bonfire pit. “So who was right?” Chloe’s mom asked. “Kennedy was unfortunately” admitted Chloe. “It’s hard being right all the time” I added. “Oh you two!” laughed Morgan “Well Chloe your papa and I are going to turn in, are you two going to stay with the fire or head back to your apt?” “I think we’re gonna head out” Chloe said making her way around to them. She looked me right in the eye before she kissed each of them goodbye. “That little slut just kissed her parents goodbye with my pussy juices still fresh on her lips. I’ve created a monster. A very fuckable sexy monster…” my inner goddess realized. “Kennedy come over on Sunday to catch the game, I guess you can bring my daughter too” Chloe’s dad said. “Sounds like a plan Victor, we’ll see you Sunday” I told him. “They like you more than they like me” Chloe whined wrapping her arm around my waist. I put my arm around her shoulder in response and pulled her closer to me. I suddenly realized that 6 days is what we had left before school started again. “Better make them count” my inner goddess encouraged me.

Shutting the front door behind me I asked “On a scale of yes to yes how do you feel about car sex?”

Well gang as always comments,questions etc. are appreciated! I figure now might be a good time to venture off of Chloe stories if you guys would like. Otherwise, I have plenty more Kennedy and Chloe Chronicles. Holla at yo girl.

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