Blowjob in the kitchen

**The Kitchen Casanova**
By Mistress NGOs

The sun had barely risen, but Jake was already hard at work in the kitchen, flipping flapjacks and scrambling eggs for his latest Tinder date. He wanted to impress the leggy blonde bombshell he’d matched with last night, and what better way than with a hearty breakfast and his sexy domestic skills?

Just as he was artfully plating the golden waffles, there was a sensual knock at the door. Jake took a deep breath, adjusted his form-fitting tee, and went to greet his special guest.

As he opened the door, his eyes bulged appreciatively at the vision before him. Cherry was even more breathtaking in person, her long blonde locks cascading over her ample chest, barely constrained by a tiny camisole top. Her cutoff shorts hugged her curvy hips and long, toned legs. She greeted Jake with a sultry smile, her blue eyes smoldering with desire.

“Well, aren’t you a sight for sore eyes,” she purred, running a manicured nail down his chest. “Your profile didn’t do you justice.”

Jake’s mouth went dry as he welcomed her inside, trying to keep his composure. He ushered her to the kitchen, gesturing proudly at the breakfast spread. “I hope you like waffles,” he said with a grin.

Cherry licked her lips, eyeing the food hungrily. “Oh, I do… among other things.” In one swift move, she hopped up on the counter, her skirt riding up her smooth thighs. “You know, I did a little homework last night, Jake. I Googled you.”

“I’m flattered,” Jake replied, a bit taken aback. “Did you learn something interesting?”

“Mmmhhmm,” Cherry hummed, licking whipped cream off her finger seductively. “I found out you’re quite the chef. I’d love a private cooking lesson sometime…”

Jake’s heart raced as she beckoned him closer with a crooked finger, her eyes filled with mischief. Unable to resist, he leaned in, his lips hovering inches from hers. In a flash, Cherry grabbed him by the collar and pulled him in for a searing kiss, her full lips molding to his eagerly.

Jake groaned, deepening the kiss, his hands roaming her curves greedily. Cherry was just as enthusiastic, reaching down to palm his hardening bulge through his jeans. Jake suddenly felt himself being tugged backwards, and to his shock, Cherry had swiftly leapt off the counter and reversed their positions, conveniently straddling his lap. She attacked his lips once more, grinding her hips against his rapidly stiffening cock with deliberate sensuality.

“Fuck the waffles,” Cherry panted hotly against his ear, nibbling on the lobe. “I want to play with my breakfast instead.”

With deft fingers, she unbuttoned Jake’s jeans and freed his throbbing erection. Jake gasped, head tilting back as Cherry wrapped her soft hand around his thick shaft, stroking it slowly. She looked up at him through her lashes, flicking her tongue out to taste the bead of pre-cum at his tip.

“Mmmm, delicious,” she purred, dipping her tongue into his slit. “I think I’ll have you for my main course today, stud.”

Jake couldn’t argue with her, too mesmerized by the erotic sight of Cherry taking him into her hot, wet mouth. She swirled her tongue around his head, lapping up every drop of his early morning arousal before sinking down his shaft, sucking hard. Jake fisted his hands in her hair as she bobbed her head, taking him deeper down her throat with each push.

Cherry worked him skillfully, her head bobbing up and down, tongue swirling and lips sucking. The obscene slurping sounds filled the kitchen as Jake fought the urge to thrust his hips, wanting to prolong this mind-blowing oral feast. Cherry knew what she was doing, her blowjob technique expert and highly arousing.

Just as he felt himself reaching the breaking point, on the verge of erupting down her expertly sucking throat, Cherry pulled away, panting. “Mmm, I could spend all day just slurping on your yummy cock,” she teased breathlessly, giving his tip a quick lick. “But I want to feel you inside me. Now.”

Jake was only too happy to oblige. He lifted Cherry bodily off the counter and carried her to the bedroom, kicking the door shut behind him. He quickly stripped off her clothes as she worked on his, until they were both bare and pulsing with need. He laid her down on the bed, settling his hips between her welcoming thighs. She guided him inside with a moan as he slid his erection into her dripping channel.

“Fuuuck, you feel so good,” Jake panted, starting to move. His thrusts started slowly but quickly picked up speed as Cherry urged him on with cries of pleasure, meeting each powerful plunge of his hips with her own.

She felt amazing around him, gripping him like a velvet vise. Jake pounded into her, the headboard banging the wall with their vigorous fucking. He teased her bouncing tits, pinching and rolling her hard nipples between his fingers before leaning down to suck them into his mouth. Cherry cried out, arching her back, grinding herself on his thrusting cock.

They climaxed together, Cherry’s pussy clamping down on him as Jake shot thick spurts of cum deep inside her welcoming body. He collapsed next to her, both of them panting and glistening with sweat, the room buzzing with the afterglow.

“Now that’s what I call a breakfast fuck,” Cherry giggled breathlessly, snuggling against him. “We’re going to have so much fun together, Jake…”

Jake couldn’t agree more, wrapping his arms around her and grinning wickedly. Tinder gold indeed. Maybe he’d cook Cherry a gourmet meal next time – dessert included