Dream Come True

Is this about the size you wanted these cut?

Cool, now do you want the other veggies done like this too? Because I was thinking about dicing them a little bigger so they don’t get too soft when we cook them… What do you think?

Sure, sounds good.

Okay, veggies are done… Do you want me to cut the meat as well? I can cut it and toss it in the marinade you made…

Or did you want to wait until you’re ready to cook it before it’s cut? Give it that bit more time to marinate as a whole?

Suppose it’s probably all the same in the end, isn’t it? It’s been marinating for a while anyway.

Yes, chef.

Well, you’re running this kitchen tonight. You found the recipe, and you bought all the ingredients.

Plus since I can’t see the recipe from over here, I don’t actually know how to do this, even though I know what I’m doing.

Exactly, so I’m relying on you to tell me what to do and when to do it, which I think makes you the chef in this situation.

And me the, uh, what, sous chef? No, I don’t think that’s right. What’s the next one, the chef de something-or-other…

Chef de partie?

No, not party, partie, it’s a French word.

Party chef…

Eh, never mind, I’m the cook, you’re the chef, we’ll stick with that.

Where’d you even get this recipe from?

Oh nice, I’ve seen a few of their posts come up actually, some of them look really good. If this one goes well, maybe I’ll take a closer look.

But for now, why don’t you just keep telling me what to do and when to do it? Then we’ll see about getting this plated up, because I’m starving.

I mean, now that you mention it, I guess I am pretty good at following instructions… I don’t know about orders though, I don’t get many of those.

Ah, no, not really… I’m nothing like that when I’m… yeah. Nope. I’m sure all my exes could confirm…

No no, it’s alright, it’s fine. I mean, yeah it was weird but hey, we’ve all been there… some jokes just, uh… yeah, don’t land, or whatever.

Hey, chill. It’s not a big thing. You tried something and it was, uh, not… It’s really alright, like I said, some jokes just don’t land. I’ve done it plenty of times, don’t sweat it.

You really got flustered there though didn’t you? And so quick too…

Did the idea of me being so obedient and stuff, when I’m… Did that get to you?

I mean, hey, you do you, some people aren’t into all of that… too much excitement for those less well versed in spice and everything nice, I guess. And yeah, some might say it was prudish, but I don’t think that’s fair.

I mean, different strokes for different folks right? No need to judge anyone for being prudish, just as long as it’s all consensual.

Oh, I didn’t mean to imply you were a prude or anything, I was just saying that some people might think that.

But who cares what others think, you know? It’s about what makes you comfortable and happy.

If you’re more of a lights off and eyes shut… as long as that works for you, then that’s great.

Like I said, I’m not here to judge, it’s your life, and what makes you happy is what’s important.

I know you don’t think you’re so vanilla, but, hey… just want to make sure you’re comfortable, whatever your tastes are. This is a judgment-free friendship, after all.

At least I thought it was, before you made that weird joke about my, ah, preferences…

maybe there’s more judgment than I thought between us.

Or maybe you just need a little teasing… you know, consequences of your bad jokes.

Oh, you don’t think so? Well, what I told you, just to set the record straight, I’m more the opposite of what you said…

Yeah no, it’s not like that at all, really.

Does that surprise you? Really?

Well, I mean… yeah. It’s something I got into years ago with someone and just… kept it going… cultivated over time, I guess.

No, nothing so dramatic… just a lot of trial and experimenting, finding what I like and want… what my various partners have preferred.

Yes, I said various partners. I’ve had a few.

I tend to like the rougher stuff, and I find that I usually underestimate myself. I want to do more and more, um, intensely… than I usually think…

It’s been a lot of fun really, helps make every relationship unique, I guess.

Hard? Not really, I’ve enjoyed it. It’s a lot of communication, and I guess sometimes those conversations can be hard. Some people like things in theory, but not in practice.

And that’s okay, of course, but without that communication it doesn’t work, and some people find that really hard.

Oh, um… of course, a lady of your standing and nature, let me explain…

Just that… I’ve found sometimes partners have an idea of what something will be like and they like that idea, but when we try it, it’s too much, or… for whatever reason, it’s just not right.

For some people, like yourself I imagine, it gets to be more than they bargained for and they need to take things back a step, or ten. Really dial it right back, even if they thought they could handle it… Does that make sense?

It matters because being on the same page makes it that much more exciting… because honestly in my experience, being open and willing to talk through things makes it all a little easier… and a lot safer, especially when it comes to the rougher stuff… but I’m sure you wouldn’t know anything about that, would you?

Oh really? I didn’t expect that, but now I’m curious… Was it kind of like what I just described?

I don’t want to make you uncomfortable or overstep, so don’t feel like you have to answer, I’m just quite curious.

But let me know your boundaries, if it’s too much.

Oh wow, I, uh, wasn’t expecting that.

But I’m sure your idea of rough and mine are… well, completely different.

Honestly, I bet you’re the kind of girl I’d end up having lots of those honest conversations with, to make sure I don’t take it too far.

Well, I know you don’t think you are but… I guess there’s really no resolution, is there? We’ll just have to agree to disagree.

Oh really? Wild hookups, huh? You get so wild that you think you could handle me, is that so?

You sound awfully confident for someone who can’t even look me in the eye without getting flustered right now… especially when I happen to think you’ve never had a hookup like me… never been with someone who can do what I can do.

Oh yeah? Careful now, that sounds an awful lot like a challenge… or an invitation… like you’re interested in finding out what I mean by that.

You think of me that way, do you? And that I could… interesting. Tell me more…

Wow, I don’t know whether to be impressed or offended, maybe imprended? Yeah, imprended. Calling into question my own skills so quickly after finding that out. Honestly it sounds more like you’re trying to cover for your own shortcomings, shall we say…

Yes, your shortcomings, your lack of experience… because I don’t think you’ve done anything like I’m thinking before… not with the kind of guys you spend time with…

You know, the kind who don’t deserve you and who can’t give you what you seem to think you need.

Wow, it’s bold of you to say so, to imply that. It’s almost like you’re asking me to… and you couldn’t be, could you?

Seriously? I’m… I’m so tempted to take you up on that…

What a bold girl. I didn’t expect this… but I like it. I like that you are bold enough to challenge me, it makes me want to reward you for your courage…

Careful now, with a mouth like that, I might mistake the courage for brattiness, for an attitude I don’t think you can back up, and we don’t want that now do we?

Really now? Because I think you might just be trying to get a rise out of me, trying to cause a… reaction.

Are you looking for something here, or…?

It’s almost like you want me to show you just how inadequate those boys are you’ve been playing with.

But I’m sure you wouldn’t be so low as to play mind games, to try to taunt me like that, now would you?

You just seem like the type of person who’s so above that, yet here we are, so I guess I misunderstood… misread you somehow.

Oh, ha, so I haven’t misunderstood anything then. You really are goading me, which seems, well… it almost seems like you’re desperate for me to prove to you just how inadequate those little boys you toy with are… and how much better it could be with me.

Have I got that right?

No, don’t nod… I need to hear you say it. Tell me that you want this, that you want me to show you what it would be like with me.

And here I thought we were just going to have dinner and hang out… I never could have imagined… this.

But now that I’ve got you here, pinned against your own kitchen wall with my hand around you like this… how does it feel?

Because that look in your eye… oh, that definitely makes me feel some things.

What kind of things, you ask? Well, power, for one… strong and powerful and… eager to see what else I can make you do, where that eager little gleam in your eyes might get us.

Do you like the sound of that? Is that what’s got you squirming against my grip?

Because in case it wasn’t clear, I’m in charge here… not you, and I’ll touch you where I want, how I want… and when I want to, got it?

But lucky for you, I want to touch you… I want to run my hands all over your body, to touch you just like this… and show you what it feels like to be with me.

I want to feel your pussy beneath my hand, under my tongue… to feel you lose control… Hm, do you like that idea?

That little moan says you do.

Look at me, that’s it, look into my eyes as my fingers run so slowly down your body…

Yes, just like that.

Your lips are so soft, and taste so good, far better than anything we’ve been making so far.

But it does make me wonder… hm, we’ll get to the things I’m wondering. For now, just pay attention to the way my hand is moving down, across your stomach and hips… till I… ah, you like that?

How do my fingers feel as they move across your panties, almost touching you where you need… but not quite?

Is it the roughness of my hand around your neck, or the softness of the hand between your legs that’s making you so needy? What’s going through that pretty head of yours right now, hm?

Aw, are you not such a fan of being teased? And you had such a bratty mouth before…

Because teasing can be so much fun… drawing out that moment, making you wait to get what you want… what you need from me.

Unfortunately for you, I really enjoy a good, leisurely tease… I like a little play before my pleasure… to tug your hair a little, and gently rub you, like this… building you up, letting my fingers tease and toy with you…

See, if you can be patient, I’ll always give you what you want… how does that feel now, my hand against your bare pussy? You like that don’t you?

Nevermind, don’t answer that… those little whimpers and your dripping pussy have told me everything I need to know… which is that you like the tease, you like the torment… you need to be made to wait, don’t you?

Do you think it would have felt as good if you’d felt it right away? Because I don’t think it would have, not at all.

Watching the way your eyes flickered, that sudden inhale, the heat of your skin, I know it feels good… I’m making you feel so fucking good, hm? You like being pinned against this wall while I play with you, don’t you?

How my fingers feel as I stroke you between your sensitive lips… slowly… all the way…

Mmm yes… you like it when I touch you here?

Does it feel good? I bet it would feel better if that needy pussy was full of me too, wouldn’t it?

Hm? No, not yet… just full of my fingers… but trust me, it’ll be enough for you when I fill you like this…

That’s it, grind your hips, grind on my fingers, my palm against your clit… keep going.

You feel so fucking good, and the way you’re looking at me right now… fuck, it’s so hot.

But I don’t just want to feel you, I want to taste you… I want to fucking devour you… and I don’t want to wait. Come here.

You won’t be needing this, now will you? Take it off… I want to see you.

Mmm, such a pretty pussy, so ready for my tongue, and I am so fucking ready… to taste you… to make sure you know just how much better it can be.

Spread those legs, let me see you… that’s it…

Fuck, you’re gorgeous. Look at you, so wet and eager… you’re so ready for me, aren’t you?

How does that feel, do you like the way my tongue feels against your pussy when I lick you like this?

Or do you like it this way, when I… do… this?

Mmm, fuck, do you like that?

You taste so fucking good… so sweet, so wet, you’re making a mess of me already.

Mmm, did that feel good? You like that?

Good, that’s it… fuck yeah, grind your hips against my face while I play with you.

Fuck, listening to the way you moan as I eat your pussy… you sound so fucking good.

I feel like a god between your legs… looking up and seeing how your chest rises and falls, those short, shallow breaths.

Do you like this? When I lick you here, like this? Or do you want me here, where you’re so sensitive?

Look at you, so eager…

You like being teased with my tongue and lips… the suction and… mmm, does it feel good, like this?

Your legs are quivering, just a bit… you like that don’t you? The feel of my lips around your clit, my tongue playing with you as you grind your hips against me… that’s what you want, that’s what you need.

Don’t stop, don’t stop. I want you to keep going, keep grinding against me… that’s it.

Run your hands through my hair, yes, grip my head just like that.

Ugh, I can’t get enough, you taste so fucking good, and hearing just how much you enjoy it drives me fucking wild.

Yes, yes, that’s it, keep going, yes…

I want to hear how much you enjoy my tongue, I want to feel how much you enjoy it.

I want more, so much more, I want to feel you cum.

I want to feel what it’s like when you cum, I want to hear what it’s like when you cum.

Don’t you stop, I want you to keep grinding against my tongue.

I want you to hold my head as I eat your pretty little pussy.

Yes, just like that, just like fucking that.

Fuck, yes, but there’s more, and I want it.

I want to see how much of a mess I can make of you.

Fuck, you feel so good around my fingers, curling up against your G-spot as I press my palm into your clit.

Grind against my hand, ride my fingers as you look at me.

That’s it, keep going, keep going just like that, don’t stop.

You’re close, so close, I can feel it, I can hear it.

You feel so fucking good…

Just focus on how it feels, how my fingers feel.

Think about the sensations from grinding your clit against my palm.

That’s it, yes, yes, keep going, grind against my palm.

Fuck, it’s so hot to watch my fingers fuck your pretty little pussy… and hearing those moans building and building, just keep going.

Don’t think about anything else, you don’t need to think about anything, just concentrate on how good it all feels, and how much better it will feel.

Yes, yes, you’re doing so good, just keep going.

You’re close, so close, I want you to cum…

I want you to cum, right here, right now, on your kitchen floor.

Your throat is still red from where my hand was around it.

The taste of you is still on my tongue from eating your sweet pussy.

So cum, cum for me, cum with my fingers inside you, make a mess.

I want you to cum.

Yes, keep going, keep going.

Yes, fuck, yes, just like that.

I’ve got you, you’re okay, it’s alright. Just lie back, I’ve got you.

That was fucking amazing. You sound so fucking good when you cum.

It was, it was just so fucking good to feel you cum like that, to watch you cum.

Well you’re the one who challenged me, I couldn’t turn that down, couldn’t let you go on thinking that I’m anything but the rough, capable man that I am, really.

And honestly, now that I’ve tasted you, that’s only the start of what I’d like to show you, what I hope to change your mind on…

So if you’re interested, I’m just saying… we’ve got time.

I mean after all, how long did you say this recipe takes to cook?