Golden Chef Stories

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Creme Brulee

by DPMaster on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Copyright 2017 Matt Nicholson. All rights reserved. Disclaimer - This story is as much extreme BDSM as it is fetish. And, yes, this kind of thing, with all the food and boob-biting and such, is wish-fulfillment at its finest. I make no claims otherwise. If you don't like reading about these kinds of fantasies, "Creme Brulee" won't be your cup of tea. If yo...

She's My Boss and I Fucked Her

by anonymouse333 on Oct 22, 2019
Erotic Couplings

When I was eighteen I was shy and quiet. I worked as a waiter and daytime assistant to Maitre' D in a large, fancy restaurant . The Maitre' D was a woman of about forty, short, plump, blonde and mean; she was used to getting her own way. Her name was Marie. Her face was a bit puffy but not un-attractive. She usually wore pale or pastel trouser suits with fit...

When I Died a Million Times Ch. 01

by writer_unblocked on Feb 11, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

When I died, my body fell into a dark void while my soul parted away. Little did I know that my body and soul had their own agency. I watched as my soul floated away as a bright white incandescent body, but not bright enough to illuminate the darkness around. It was a familiar face, an old friend, a twin abandoning me. Deeper and deeper I fell. My soul now...

Breakfast in Bed

by BlowjobSuzuki on Jun 26, 2018
Erotic Couplings

My eyes fluttered open. I breathed deeply, well-rested and satisfied. My stomach grumbled in protest. Almost satisfied, I corrected myself. I stretched my limbs, still locked in John's embrace as he slept peacefully. "Wake uuup," I whined. He grunted and shifted, his hand finding its way to my right breast purely by instinct, squeezing me gently through my...

A Cook's Whore

by sin_ster on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

Working at Le Boulanger a top restaurant in the city is not for the faint of heart. For a chef the hours are brutally long, the pace is relentless and the heat in the kitchen is energy draining. For a server dealing with demands of discerning guests while maintaining poise cannot always be justified for a tip. The center of this maelstrom is the kitchen line...

A Boy's New Calling Ch. 01

by Isou on Dec 3, 2017
Fetish

All characters in this story that engage in sexual activities are over 18 years old. ***** An orange flash. The pitter patter of the constant rain on the ground, and above all the silent hum of traffic flowing by Lon's usual guilty pleasure spot. An Alleyway out of site from the street and hard to access allowed him calm respite from his current tumultuous...

Master of the House Ch. 01

by MagicaPractica on Sep 14, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Author's Note: This story is set in the future. I have no knowledge of Josh Holloway other than watching the television show. This story is purely a figment of my overactive sexual imagination. * "Good morning Gracie, good morning Mary." "Good morning Mr. Holloway," the girls chorused and stepped aside to let their employer pass. Josh walked past the...

Taste of the Chef

by TheDruid on Sep 13, 2017
Humor & Satire

Jody craves my tongue as much as she craves the succulently flavored Lebanese meatballs stuffed with herb-garlic rice that I call Kufta ali Baba and the Forty Cloves. I see no reason to sate her appetite and leave her hungers unappeased. After dinner, dirty dishes stacked, leftovers stored in the refrigerator. I open a bottle of merlot, Santa Ynez Valley 19...

My Shy Neighbour Ch. 02

by Ozgal on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Marty had regularly visited my home over the last 6 months. He seemed to wait patiently for my call and within a matter of minutes he would be standing naked in my kitchen awaiting his first instruction. I’d had Marty doing a number of things for me like dressing up in my underwear and parading around the house with his swollen member poking out of my panti...

My Shy Neighbour Ch. 02

by Ozgal2 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Marty had regularly visited my home over the last 6 months. He seemed to wait patiently for my call and within a matter of minutes he would be standing naked in my kitchen awaiting his first instruction. I’d had Marty doing a number of things for me like dressing up in my underwear and parading around the house with his swollen member poking out of my panti...