Cameron Dallas Smutties

You Taste Better Than Your Dads Casserole {C.D}

This is just a short something because why not? 😛
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Your parents decided that it was finally time for them and Cameron to meet. You guys had been dating for about 5 months, and Cameron wasn't the kind of person you'd want your parents to meet. He wasn't a bad boy, but he wasn't a good one either. He was just that kind of person that's like "I don't care, but I will if I need to." You arrived with Cameron in hand and prayed that everything went appropriately. Your dad had made his world famous 'bean and cheese' casserole. It was basically just bean and cheese together and you put it on a tortilla. "Hi Mr. and Mrs. Y/L/N. My name is Cameron and I'm your daughters boyfriend. May I come in?" He asked politely. Your mother nodded and motioned for you guys to come in. You walked in and kissed her on both cheeks. "Wow. I'm impressed already." She said smiling. You giggled and walked over to your dad who was tending to unwrapping the tortillas. "Hiya Papa. This is Cameron, Cameron this is my dad Y/D/N." You said as the shook hands. "Hello Mr. Y/d/n. It's nice to finally meet you. I've heard so many great things about you and your bean and cheese casserole." He said laughing. Your dad chuckled. "As long as you heard good things about the food, I'm totally fine with that." You laughed. "Time to eat, ladies and gents!" Your mom said. You, Cameron, and your dad walked over to the table whilst your mom poured wine into the glasses. As you walked over to the chair Cameron said,"Let me." And pulled out the chair for you, motioning you to sit in it and so you did. He then scooted your chair into a comfortable position before taking his seat next to you. "So Cameron. What's your religion or religious opinions?" Your mother asked. You peered over at Cameron who looked down at the table. "Well um.. My opinion is that religion doesn't matter. My religion is caring for others and taking care of them. I'm not necessarily a religious person because I feel like as long as you know that you were made by an entity that is stronger than you in ways unimaginably possible, it shouldn't matter." He said smiling as he reached for the tortillas and put the casserole onto them. You followed suit. "Remember. We pray first." You whispered as you leaned over to grab the spoon. "Thanks." He said rubbing your thigh. Your mom and dad stared at each other before nodding. "That's very deep and honest. I never really thought of it that way." Your dad said as he also reached over to fill his tortilla. "Well put together, Cameron. I can see that your hungry from the way your eyeing that plate, so let's pray and then we can eat and converse." Your mother said as she bowed her head.
~after prayer~
"Oh excuse Cameron. Do you mind going to get the cushioned chairs from the upstairs hall closet? These chairs are making me feel achy." Your mom complained. "Show him where the ball closet is Y/n." You both nodded and got up from the table. You walked upstairs to the hall closet down the hall from your bedroom. Then you got pushed against the wall. "I've been waiting to do this all night, and don't fight back either or you're getting punished worse then when your actual daddy spanked you." He said as he leaned over and started sucking on the crook of your neck. Mm.. you mumbled as he kept sucking. Then he pulled down the front of your dress where your breasts were and started groping them. He harshly sucked on your nipples while he slid his fingers down the front of your dress and started rubbing your clit. "Fu-uck cam!" You said. He smirked and kept going faster, until you started to clench around his fingers. "I'm about to c-cum!" You whisper shouted. Just as you were about to release your juices around his fingers, he took them out and lapped up your juice of his fingers. Then he fixed your underwear, pulled your dress back up around your breasts, and fixed your hair so that it covered the hickeys that were forming. "You taste better than your dads casserole." He said smiling.
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