Hi my name is Leslie, I am a pastry chef. Just so you can get a good mental picture of me…I am 5’3, I weigh 105, my eyes and hair are dark brown, I am a 34D people always tell me I should be a model (except I am too short). Everyone is so surprised when I tell them I am a chef, they always ask me how I have such a great figure, and if I eat what I make. 

About a year ago, I went to the grocery to pickup a few things to make some cookies. I was waiting in line to check out, when I noticed a good looking man get in line behind me. I kept trying to turn around and get a good look at him without him knowing I was checking him out. He was about 6 feet tall, he had salt and pepper hair, and his eyes were dark brown. He was absolutely gorgeous, and I could tell through his clothes he was in good shape. I always find older men attractive for some reason, and he looked about 10 years older than me. 

I was the next one to get checked out and I started to put my stuff on the belt when I heard a deep voice say, “ What are you going to make with all those chocolate chips?” (I had 15 bags of them). I turned around and realized the beautiful man behind me was talking to me. I said, “ Oh, I am a pastry chef and I have an order for 20 dozen chocolate chip cookies.” The man said, “You are a chef? I have always wanted to learn how to bake, do you ever give lessons?” I usually didn’t, but for him I would. Trying not to come on too strong I replied, “Yeah I do give lesson, but for a high price, $100 an hour.” He said, “I am willing to pay a pretty girl like you that much,” he stuck out his hand and said, “my name is Dave,” I shook his hand and told him my name. Then, I reached in my purse and got out my business card, I handed it to him and told him to call me to set up a time. 

As I left the store I felt excited and wondered if he was going to call me. I got home and could not stop thinking about how hot he was. I started to make the chocolate chip cookies, and just as I put them in the oven my phone rang. I answered and it was Dave, just hearing his voice made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. He asked if there was anyway I could give him a lesson on the coming Saturday. I said of course, and asked him what he wanted to make. He said he would love to learn how to make chocolate cake. I told him all the stuff he needed to have, like tools and ingredients, and he said that would be no problem. He then gave me directions to his house. 

I woke up on Saturday and got ready. I decided to wear my chef’s uniform to look professional. I got in my car and was on my way. I pulled up to his house, and I started to feel a little nervous but excited. I walked up to the door and rung the doorbell. Dave came to the door and he looked sexy, he had on a white wife beater and his muscles were bulging. He led me to his kitchen where he had all the stuff I told him to get out on the counters. He said lets get started. 

He walked over to the counter and grabbed the chocolate syrup and said, “ here taste this to see if you like it, I bought the most expensive kind.” He poured some over his pointer finger and stuck it in my mouth. I innocently licked his finger hoping to turn him on. He said, “I haven’t tasted it yet,” and leaned in for a kiss. I didn’t hold back and I started to kiss him. He kissed me softly and our tongues danced slowly. I backed away and said I think we should start baking now. We laid out the ingredients, and started to measure them. We kept rubbing up against each other at different times, which made me shiver. 

I was cutting some butter when he came up behind me, he whispered in my ear, “ you would look so much better baking naked.” I looked down and his hand was unbuttoning my chef’s coat. I turned around and started to kiss him, as he finished taking off my top, then my bra, I took off his shirt. He hugged me holding his bare upper body to mine. I could feel his hard cock through his pants, and I knew I was already wet. He started to caress my breasts softly; he then grabbed the chocolate syrup and started pouring a little bit on my nipples. I let out a little moan. He said, “I don’t want to get any on you pants so let’s take them off.” He took his off first and then took off my pants to find I wasn’t wearing any underwear. I wasn’t at all embarrassed; I had just shaved all my hair and so I knew my cunt looked good. I got a good look at his 7-inch cock, which was standing straight out. 

He kissed me again and then made his way down to where he had put the chocolate syrup, licking it off my nipples. He then bit them and licked them again, sucking really hard. He poured some more chocolate syrup in a trail down my stomach stopping right below my belly button. He licked it off moving his tongue in circles.
He told me to lie down on the counter. I went over to the counter and laid down he squeezed more syrup all over my pussy and started to lick it off. He never got near my clit though; he was teasing me so bad. He poured some on my inner thighs and licked all the way into my cunt hole. It felt so good, his mouth was hot and his tongue was moving incredibly. He stopped and said, “I know just what will hit the spot.” He walked away and grabbed a bottle of whipped cream out of the refrigerator. He walked back over to me and squirted some right on my clit, he licked it off and squirted some more, he kept doing this driving me crazy, I just wanted him lick it non stop. And he did, but he was sucking it and licking it at the same time. 
I was about to exploded into orgasm, but he stopped licking and went back up to my nipples sucked on both for a few seconds, then he kissed my mouth and said, “ Are you ready to cum?” I begged him to let me cum, so he slowly made his way back down there, and licked so fast that I burst into a huge orgasm, my hips were rocking so hard and I was pushing his face really hard into my pussy. I was screaming. 

I grabbed the stick of butter and rubbed it all over his nuts and began to gently suck them, I then rubbed the butter all over his hard dick, I started to suck his cock, and the butter was good lubrication for my mouth. I deep throated his cock deeper and deeper. He told me to stop everything he wasn’t ready to cum yet.

He grabbed the vegetable oil and poured a little in his hands and started to put it all over my body. And then he put some on his body to. We laid together on top of the kitchen island. We started to dry hump, but it wasn’t dry. The oil between our body heated up and we were slipping all over each other. He then spread my legs and said it was time to start baking. I smiled, at his joke and knew what was coming. He laid on top of me and nudged his cock inside my pussy. I let out a moan, the oil made it slide right in. He said, “ you are so tight, I feel like I am fucking a virgin.” I wasn’t a virgin, but other guys had told me that I am tight. He pumped in and out slowly, and it felt great. 

I got on top of him and fucked him really hard. He played with my clit while I was riding him. He also sucked my nipples. While I was on top of him I turned around and rode him backward cowgirl style. I could tell he really liked watching me ontop of him, but when he asked to do it doggy style I could not refuse. We moved onto the floor. He grabbed my long hair and wrapped it around his hand and pulled my hair ever so gently. He spanked me lightly; I liked him being so dominant, because usually I am the dominant one. He said, “ I can’t take it any longer”, He pulled out his cock and started cumming all over my body. I started laughing and he asked me what I was laughing at. I said, “ I guess you just iced the cake!” We both laughed.
To be continued…