Man Chef

My name is Michael, I’m a tall, white man. I have black hair, a hairy body and sharp factions, which all make me seem older than I am; 25 years old. I work as a chef in a local restaurant; I have been working there for 3 years now. The work and the experience is great, and my job helps me get much more than what I ask for. My cooking skills help me out of the kitchen.

One recent visitor to the restaurant, a girl named Katy, she is a beauty. Petite, long blonde hair, a shining smile, tan, dark blue eyes, and fashionably sexy. She walked into the restaurant, getting everybody’s attention towards herself. Of course, I noticed her too but was not able to reach out to her due to being stuck in the kitchen. She asked for a table for two, then sat down, was handed the menu, and started to busily check what she wanted to order then lounged back and used her phone.

The waiter approached her, ready to take her order, but she told him to wait. By this time I noticed she was waiting for someone else, her date probably. By then, I was ready to forget about the hot girl, but as the night went on, no one showed to take the empty seat on her table. Later, she ended up ordering something to eat, and I watched as she ate alone, sad and disappointed. She was probably embarrassed, being surrounded by people dining together, she was probably questioning why she ordered food at all, if she could have left and saved the embarrassment.

As soon as my break came, I went to her table and asked if she liked what the chef had made. She looked up with a fake smile and said yes, then I introduced myself as the chef. She gave me a genuine smile then I asked if I could sit down with her. She nodded then looked at me with a smile. I made small talk, then told her I was on break. She began to ask me about my chef duties and whatnot. I think she was happy she had someone to talk now. I asked her if she wanted to go out after my shift, and she agreed. I gave her a spot on the bar and served her some free drinks while I worked at the kitchen.

After my shift was done, she seemed eager to go home with me. We talked on the whole drive and she told me she had a date that night, and the guy told her he was on his way but never showed up, and she resigned to eat alone. Then, I told her I could make up for her date, so I asked if she wanted to come to my house. She agreed, and I told her I would make some food so we can have a nice date together. She was thrilled.

We got home, and I told her to wait in the living room. I served her some wine, then asked her to come to my kitchen with me. She watched as I made dinner, then we had it together while drinking wine and talking, getting to know each other. She is a lovely girl, and seemed very impressed with my cooking. It was just fish, but she told me she had not had it the way I made it, ever.

We continued to talk, and as we finished eating, one thing led to the other and she was sitting on top of my counter, and I began to kiss her. She gave in, kissing me back as passionately as she could, then I slid my finger under her pussy and began to finger her quickly. She was moaning in my mouth, then whispered into my ear to fuck her. I took her skirt off, undid my jeans and let them fall to my knees, grabbed my cock and began to pump her while she sat on the counter.

She spread her legs open for me, and her wet, warm pussy was easy to fuck. I pounded her for a few minutes, then held her up and took her to the living room while I continued to fuck her. She was moaning louder as she jumped on my stiff dick, then I laid her down on the couch, put one leg over the sofa and I continued to fuck her even harder now, her wet pussy was visibly red from the pounding I was giving it. After a few minutes, I pulled out and she let out a short squirt then I stroked my dick for a few minutes, and let out a splash of semen over her that got to her face, and she used her fingers to lick it off.

We spent the night together in my house, and fucked the next morning. She told me she got a text from the guy who dumped her last night, and ignored it. She told me she enjoyed her dessert and she wouldn’t have gotten one if her date had showed up…

She is a very sexy woman. That guy missed on something good.