Holding on to the banister for support, Doug breathed, “Well, well, well. What do we have here? I’ve heard of the cooking show called The Naked Chef, but I was under the assumption that show is about a male chef!”
Grinning wickedly Tracy teased, “Yes, it is a male chef. However I was thinking about interviewing for the position of his sous-chef!” While he was coming around from behind the counter so he could get a better look at her she asked, “So, what do you think? Would you hire me if you were him?”
As Doug’s mouth started to water, he crossed the room in seconds, picked her up and placed her on the counter. Taking a step back, he scratched his chin like he was in deep contemplation and continued with her charade. Using a thoughtful tone he continued, “Well, to answer that question I think I’ll need to conduct an interview so that I may better assess your kitchen skills!” Giggling at his sense of humor, she pulled the apron up until her pussy was completely exposed. Placing his hands on the inside of her knees, he pushed her legs apart. Looking deep into her eyes he instructed, “Lie back on your elbows and put your feet upon the counter for me. I’m feeling quite famished and I need to sample some of your specialties.” Sliding back just a bit so she could bring her feet up, she then relaxed back onto her forearms and elbows and spread her legs wide open for him. After only moments of staring at her lying in such a seductive position with her female delicacy poised so open and inviting for him, he turned around, walked a few steps to the refrigerator and opened the door. Curious as to what he was up to, her eyes followed his every movement and by the feel of her body heating up, she knew instinctively something intense was about to happen.
As he turned back around, she could see he was holding a container of whipped cream cheese they had bought to have on their bagels. He had her complete attention and she grew increasingly excited, wondering what he was going to do with the soft, creamy spread. Wanting to be completely surprised by what was about to happen, she closed her eyes and completely relaxed. The first thing she felt was his warm fingers trailing gently up and down her slick folds. His finger glided easily up and down because of the female juices her body had released from being so aroused. She moaned softly as he teased her externally and internally. As she began to writhe on the counter, she knew she was getting wetter by the minute. As he continued to seductively stroke and pinch her lips while also pumping his fingers into her, he further seduced her with his deep voice by asking, “You like this baby? Do you like being my naughty little slut?”
Nodding her head up and down, her body twitched uncontrollably and she gasped, “Please don’t stop, baby. Do anything you want to me.” Delirious with excitement by the intense pleasure he was giving her, he was ready to make her crest even higher. Pulling his hand away from her crotch momentarily, he stuck his fingers into the container of cream cheese and started lathering her labia with it. A sharp intake of breath escaped her lips as she felt the coolness of the cheese being slathered on her. She had never had a man do anything like this to her before and she trembled in anticipation of what was to follow next. Thankfully, she didn’t have to wait more than a couple of seconds until she could feel the hair on Doug’s head brushing the inside of her thighs as he began licking her with purpose. Feeling his warm tongue lapping up the cheese on her very private area caused uncontrollable pleasure to course through her. This was oral sex like she had never had it before and every lick of his tongue and groan from his throat made her go completely out of her mind. As the cheese got completely licked off and devoured, Doug continued to orally pleasure her by focusing the concentration of his tongue directly on her hardened clit. He was licking her in earnest now and she felt fire burn between her legs as an orgasm began building with intensity. He knew she was moments away from climaxing and he continued to work on her sex like a magician. Arching up and throwing her head back, she screamed as his tongue brought her to the brink and beyond.
Lying breathless and completely at wits’ end, Tracy asked with a silly grin, “So, now that you’ve sampled one of my specialties, do I get the sous-chef job?” Doug was delighted with the question because he was just getting started with her and he had other ideas that he wanted to play out.
Reaching for her hands he pulled her up to a sitting position and said without emotion, “That was just the first interview. This is an important position that requires multiple interviews. If you are still serious about the job, we will need to proceed to the second interview.” As much as she wanted him to take her right here and right now, she was also swept up in the game and wanted it to continue. Trying her best to sound nonchalant she replied, “I know I’m the best candidate for the job, but proceed if you must!”
Loving that she was enjoying the foreplay as much as he was, he reached into one of the cabinets and retrieved a container of creamy peanut butter. Opening the jar first, he then held it out to her and said, “Perhaps you need to spread this on your nipples so I can taste your northern cuisine.”
Tracy loved how clever and creative he was and didn’t waste any time spreading the peanut butter over each of her puckered points. Placing the jar down on the counter she acted like a good restaurant manager and informed him, “Tonight these are on the house. We are trying a new recipe. Let us know what you think!” Doug couldn’t help but get harder every minute that passed. With their pending chili dinner long forgotten, he fell completely captive to her seduction and while placing his hands on her back, he greedily licked and sucked each of her nipples until the peanut butter disappeared.
At this point he had no other choice than to step out of his sweat pants because even with the loose-fitting fabric, his dick was so aroused that the soft cotton felt uncomfortable against his sensitive shaft head. Throwing his sweats aside, he tried to maintain his game voice as best he could and uttered, “Your interview process is going very well so far. We only have one more interview to wrap things up. And then I’ll make a decision.”
Giving him a subservient shy smile she said, “Yes sir. What else will you be needing to make your decision?” Pulling her off the counter, he turned her around and bent her over one of the barstools. Reaching for a plastic spatula that was on the counter, he began slapping her flushed bottom with it. With every slap that he leveled on her ass, Tracy cried out his name and let him know undeniably how much he was pleasuring her. Unable to contain himself any longer, he threw the spatula aside and fucked her with a vengeance until they both screamed out together. It wasn’t until an hour later after they finished their delicious meal when Doug winked at her and said, “Oh by the way, I believe I would most certainly hire you for the sous-chef position!”
The last days leading up to Christmas continued to be glorious. The ski conditions were superb and they enjoyed each day tremendously. Some nights they ate in, other nights they went out. But at the end of every day they fell asleep soundly in each others’ arms. Tonight was Christmas Eve and it was the last night of their vacation. They didn’t have to check out until noon Christmas morning so they didn’t feel pressured to wake up early. Doug had decided he was going to give her his Christmas present tonight as they were planning to stay in. Doug had an agenda that consisted of making a romantic meal of roast beef with Yorkshire pudding and vegetables followed by a romantic lounge in the spa tub by candle light. He had wrapped his gift for Tracy before coming, so that was all set to go. He couldn’t wait to give it to her and he was looking forward to tonight immensely. Having had another wonderful day of skiing this time at Mount Cranmore, they returned back to the condo in great spirits but also a bit melancholy because they knew it was their last night.
As Doug busied himself in the kitchen, Tracy changed from her ski outfit into sweats and a T-shirt. As she snuggled into the couch and turned on the news, Doug poured her a glass of wine and they talked companionably while he cooked. Tracy was famished and the smell of the roast beef cooking made her mouth water. As always, they had appetizers on the coffee table and that helped keep her hunger at bay.
Reaching for the package, he handed it to her and said, “Merry Christmas, baby.” Anxious to see what it was, she ripped off the wrapping that was covering a small box. Not one to make assumptions, she looked up and gave him a shy but excited smile. As she tentatively started to open the box she realized she was a bit nervous and was holding her breath. Glancing up at him with questions in her eyes, he just winked at her and said, “Go on. Open it the rest of the way. I hope you like it.” Taking the final plunge, she opened it the rest of the way and gasped as her eyes widened in shock and surprise. Clapping one hand over her mouth, she went completely still as she stared at the contents. Doug never took his eyes off her face for even a moment. When she finally looked up at him, he pulled the hand that was still clasped over her mouth into his two comforting hands and said, “I hope your answer is yes.”
Chapter Eight - Addison
Addison Wallace had always been a spoiled child. Her father was the chairman and CEO of Defense Corp in,Massachusetts and his salary and hefty benefits package enabled him to afford the best of everything. Addison, or little Addi as her father liked to call her, was a daddy’s girl and she learned early on how to get anything she wanted. All she had to do was look sad or disappointed and her father would cave in and give her the latest material possession she felt she was entitled to. It also didn’t hurt that Addi had curly blonde hair and big blue eyes just like her mother had, which left her father defenseless. Frank Wallace did a lot of traveling all over the world to bid on defense contracts. Defense Corp had an excellent reputation for building and designing defense systems, radar, missiles and communication systems and that reputation was earned largely from his hard work. Frank thought nothing of pulling Addi out of school to go with him on some of these trips. Although Addison missed a lot of school and was in danger of being held back every year, the teachers and administrators always looked the other way because Frank Wallace was a very powerful man and not one to be crossed. Addison’s mom had died when she was five years old of breast cancer so for the majority of her young life, Addi was looked after by housekeepers and nannies. To make up for his lack of attention and presence in her daily life, Frank let her do anything she wanted and bought her anything she asked for.
Addison grew up in the Wallace family compound located in a sprawling, wealthy suburb of Nashua, New Hampshire. Sitting on 50 acres of land, the mansion had everything from a heated swimming pool and spa, to a wine cellar, movie theater, and a stable filled with horses. The grounds were meticulously cared for by the gardeners and the day-to-day operations of the house were run by the housekeeping and kitchen staff. Addison never wanted for anything. She had never learned how to work for something because everything was always given to her. She was a trust fund baby and the sole beneficiary of her father’s wealth. The thought of getting a job one day never crossed her mind because she expected that money would always be there. Although she didn’t really want to go to college, that was one thing that Frank Wallace insisted upon. Instead of fighting him on it, she placated him and enrolled at UNH, the University of New Hampshire so she could still be close to daddy if she needed anything.
The four years of college were just one big party for Addison. She became increasingly interested in boys, sex and frat parties and just barely got by with her grades. Addison was very popular with the college boys because of how stunning she was. She had grown from a cute little girl with curly blonde hair into a beautiful young woman with slender legs, long bleach-blonde hair, a slim curvy figure, and of course knockout blue eyes.
For the first time in her life, she was getting male attention and that attention was intoxicating. She loved her father but had always secretly craved attention from him, attention that she never got. All she could do growing up was work hard to hide the hurt feelings of abandonment and pretend that she didn’t care. Trying to subconsciously erase that pain, she flirted with every good old boy that crossed her path in college and she slept with many of them. Addison had entered college being a virgin, but graduated with a sex addiction. Although some of the boys had been clumsy lovers, others had been more advanced and showed her a world of pleasure that she never knew existed. One Friday night during her senior year, she was in her boyfriend Dave’s dorm room. As they were fooling around on the floor completely naked, the door opened and Dave’s roommate walked in. Instead of his roommate being embarrassed by having walked in on them, he shut the door quietly and took off his clothes. The next thing she knew, she was on all fours sucking her boyfriends cock while his roommate was driving himself into her from behind. After Dave’s roommate ground out his release, they flipped her over and while Dave sucked and fondled her breasts, his roommate spread her legs wide open and proceeded to suck between her legs. Instead of being scared by being outnumbered, Addison felt more alive than ever before. She knew she wanted more, and just as that thought crossed her mind, she got what she wished for.
As she was lying on her back with two boys sucking on both ends of her body, the door opened again and a friend of Dave’s appeared! The next thing she heard was Dave asking his friend Jeff, “Wanna join us, dude?” Letting out a low throaty chuckle, his friend replied, “Shit yeah. That’s one pretty little piece of pussy you’re working on there.” Addison wasn’t quite sure what was going to happen with three men taking their pleasure with her but she was anxious to find out and her body was on fire. As the two boys stood up, Dave reached for her hand and pulled her up. Looking over at Jeff who had quickly stripped off his clothes, Dave instructed him to lie down on the floor on his back. As Addison watched him lay down, she could see he was rock hard and his shaft was pointing straight up in the air. Looking at Addison, Dave instructed, “Sit on his cock baby and ride him good.” Kneeling down with her legs straddling his hips, she positioned his cock right at her opening and slowly sat down, taking his full length into her. As Jeff groaned loudly at the feel of her warm, wet pussy enclosing all around his cock, she could hear Dave kneel behind her and feel him spread her ass cheeks apart. In an instant he placed his finger on the outside of her anal hole, slowly slid it in and began finger fucking her while she was being penetrated by Jeff. She had never felt the sensation of being speared at the same time in both her openings and she could feel an orgasm building with fury.
Not to be left out of the action, Dave’s roommate then stood in front of her face with his
feet positioned on either side of Jeff’s head. Clutching his bulging erect penis with one hand, he grabbed the back of Addi’s head with his other hand. While pulling her head toward his crotch he commanded, “Suck my cock baby and rub those balls.” As she took his full length into her mouth, she sucked him hard and squeezed his balls while riding Jeff. “That’s it, take it nice and deep.” the roommate groaned. “Keep sucking me good.” Addison was on sensory overload which only increased when Dave started to spank her with one hand while finger fucking her with the other. The sound of his hand slapping again and again against her bare bottom not only made her pussy start to throb, but from the groans that the other guys were making, she knew the spanking was turning them all on and taking them to the edge. Moments later, she heard Jeff yell out as he came deep inside her. Letting herself go completely, she exploded all over him while at the same time Dave’s roommate grabbed a fist full of her hair and came in her mouth. That night was one experience Addison would never forget. For the rest of her senior year she indulged in sexual pleasures at every opportunity. College had given her a bachelor’s degree but it had also given her another education she never would have received if her father hadn’t insisted she go to college. She chuckled to herself thinking that this particular education was probably not what her daddy had in mind. And she knew he would certainly turn over in his grave if he knew what followed a year later.
It wasn’t long after college graduation when Addison’s whole world turned upside down. On a sunny Wednesday afternoon in August just two short months after she returned home from UNH, her father was killed in a plane crash. He had been on the Defense Corp’s corporate jet on his way to attend a business meeting in Monterey, California. When the plane was just a few miles away from its destination, the engines seized up and the plane went down in Los Padres National Forest. For the next month, Addison was in shock mourning the death of her father. It was all she could do to handle the funeral arrangements. For the first time in her life, she felt completely alone in the world. Two days after the funeral, her father’s accounting firm asked her to come to their office. Addison never learned much about handling money, as she never had to. And she was nervous about what the accountants were going to say. Nothing could have prepared her for what transpired in that meeting. Shock led to despair as the accountants told her that her father had recently made some very dicey investment deals and had lost most of his fortune. They explained that they had tried to talk him out of it due to the high risk factor, but that Frank Wallace couldn’t see past the huge potential pay-off and ignored their warnings. Against their strong advice to not proceed with the deals, her father gambled and lost more than he ever calculated. Not only did he lose most of his fortune, he now owed large sums of money to creditors. The accountants further explained that his house and all of his personal possessions would have to be sold to cover those debts.
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