New Recipe

“I just don’t know what to do” I said to myself, pacing back and forth in my kitchen, with a plethora of ingredients laying on my table. “Maybe a new sauce? A new type of salad?” The ideas kept coming but nothing was too solid. Cooking can be so hard yet so easy at the same time… it’s like being a scientist and coming up with new ideas to fix something differently.

I was sure, at this point, that I was not able to make it by myself. You know, they say two heads think better than one, so I figured I could use some help in making my dish for the competition. But who? Who would be willing to help me? Of course, I could not go to fellow chef peers because they’re part of the competition and everybody wants to win. The big prize is 10.000$ and a new fridge and oven. That’s absolutely dreamy!

I kept daydreaming and lost myself in it instead of thinking what to cook. I decided to take myself out to clear my mind a little and see if I can think of someone to help me in this competition. I put on a short dress, tied my blonde hair up in a ponytail and finished the look with boots. I looked rather country. I was never so into my looks as I was into cooking, but I was often told I was a pretty woman.

I picked up my umbrella in case of rain or hot sunshine and went out, making way to the nearby cafe to have some caffeine energize up my body. I sat down with my black coffee and piece of white cake and started to eye the people around me, also enjoying their coffee orders. Soon enough, I spotted Derek, my old boyfriend from college. Derek had moved out of this town years ago so I never thought I would see him again! Then he spotted me, and quickly made way to my table.

“Selena, it’s been so long! I never expected to see you here!” He said, with visible eagerness in his face. “I’m as surprised to see you as you are to see Me, Derek. This is pleasant.” After our shocked reintroduction, we just had a chat and caught up to each other’s lives and what had happened in the past few years. Derek was looking better than never, and he was also more conversational and charismatic. He had returned to town because he got a job offer here and it was perfect for him.

“I know!” I said quickly after sipping what was left of my coffee. “I have an idea!” I said, looking at Derek with excitement. “What is going on?” He asked in confusion. “Come with me to my kitchen, you can help me come up with a new recipe for the cooking contest” I said then stood up and grabbed him by his arm, and dragged him to my house.

“What cooking contest? What are we gonna do?” He asked while we walked back to my home. “You’ll like it, trust me”. Before long, we were in my kitchen, the same mess I had left there before stood before us in my table. “You’ll help me come up with a new recipe. Since you lived abroad you must have some exotic knowledge of food” I said confidently. “Not exactly, but I sure can help” he said awkwardly.

And so we began researching some ingredients and recipes, coming up with the same idea: I needed to create something with ingredients that couldn’t be found, bought or harvested in our town, maybe not even in the country. Luckily for us, well, for me really, Derek had some spices and other ingredients he bought while living abroad, and he had some in his kitchen. We went out again, this time headed to his house. We got some ingredients I had never seen before that at least smelt good, and he told me to trust him on this one.

We made our way back to my house, it was starting to get dark already. “You will spend the night at my house, it will be too late when we are done cooking for you to just walk back home” I said confidently. He nodded and smiled. It was a little weird at first, thinking he was my ex and all that, but we were pretty much just friends by now.

And so we got into my kitchen and the magic that had to happen, happened. We create a casserole with the exotic ingredients and expensive fish I had saved in my fridge, it was my favorite kind but I keep it saved only for special occasions. “Thank you so much Derek, I would have never been able to make this by myself. I made a whole lot so we can have dinner together and see how good it is, the competition is tomorrow”. I said in full gratefulness at Derek. He seemed to be happy to spend so much time with me, or so I read on his face.

I served a plate for him and one for me then we sat down to have dinner. “This is truly delicious, I have never eaten something like this before” He said, maybe trying to be nice, but when I tasted the food it was truly something exceptional. “This is really good, I agree. We have to make it again sometime” I said in a happy tone. “It’s our recipe” he said, then raised his wine glass. We had a toast then finished eating, and he did the dishes.

I finished cleaning up the kitchen then Derek surprised me by hugging me from behind. “It has been a while, hasn’t it? since we broke up” he said into my ear, seductively. I was instantly entranced. “It certainly has” I said back with a smile, and swooned when he began to kiss my neck. “I see you still like this” He said, as he continued to kiss me then turned me to face him. He grabbed one of my boobs and squeezed it, and I just gave in. It had been a stressing day and I could not think of any other way to end it in a best note.

“Do you wanna do it? remember the good old times?” he said into my ear in a whisper. “Actually, I do” I said, then undid his jeans and before long, his pants were on his knees and I could feel his big dick poking me. I forgot how big it was. I let go of him then laid against the counter and got bent on it, then he lifted my dress and began to eat my pussy from behind. Moments later, he slid his large cock into me, which was easy since he already had me all wet and dripping. “Fuck me good” I said as he began to thrust into me.

He sped up his fucking and pulled my hair, then slapped my ass as he fucked me. He did not forget how much I liked that. “Did someone else fuck you as good as this?” he asked very sensually. “No” I replied before letting out another loud moan. I guess the moan could have served as the answer, honestly.

He pulled out and slapped my pussy a few times with his cock, then began to stroke it quickly. I got down to my knees in front of him and began to suck his cock quickly, then he let out a large load inside my mouth that I could barely swallow, since some was coming out of my mouth. “How long has it been since you last fucked?” I asked in shock after that load. “Not long, but it’s been long since I last fucked this good” he said with a smile, then helped me up. Afterwards, we showered together.

We went to sleep together that night, like in the good old days. The day after, he went with me to the cooking competition, and we almost lost to some chinese lady, but we ended up winning the top prize and we became a couple again that day. Life can sure have a twist just overnight.