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Wednesday, October 26, 2016

[SS-207] Early Cooking


[EARLY COOKING]

The chef came in his kitchen laboratory at seven AM to prepare for the last day of his adult basic cooking class. A practical exam was set for his students at eight in the morning Only those who would pass his standards would get the coveted certificate that will open big opportunities for the graduates.

To his surprise, one of his students was already there. And to his dismay, it was his worst student who could not even make soups salty enough.

"What are you doing here?! The exam starts at eight!" the chef growled, "and why the heck are you not wearing a shirt under your apron?! That is so unhygienic!"

The male student beamed, "hello chef. I wanted to perform well for the exam so I am practicing."

The chef looked at the counter top and saw ingredients lying around.

"That is not allowed, you should have practiced at home!" the ched sternly bellowed, "and can you wear something decent?"

"I was thinking, instead of you tasting my cooking, why don't you just taste me instead?" the handsome and hunky student said seductively.

"What the hell! I'm not gay!" the chef scowled.


The student smirked and brought a strawberry to his mouth. He fiercely looked at the teacher. "Bet your cock tastes better than your cooking."

"What?!" The chef was already blushing and sweating.

The student walked to him and knelt in front of him.

The chef froze in anticipation as the younger man unbuckled his pants and sucked his cock as soon as he got free

"Awww gawd shiiit..." he moaned in ecstacy. After a few minutes he came in the student's mouth.

The chef just slumped on a chair after the ejaculation. He felt spent after the release.

The student stood up, got another strawberry on the counter, wiped the cum near his lips with it. Then ate it.

"Hmmm. Your cum makes strawberries taste better."

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