Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. None of this actually happened. If you feel particularly protective of certain celebrity chefs, you may not want to read it. You have been warned.
Note: If you haven't already, read Celebrity Chef Cruise Ch. 01-03, which are prequels to this story.
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I probably ended up spending more time with Amanda than with Katie or Diana once we were back to our normal lives in New York, mostly because of Amanda. Not that the others didn't enjoy the time we spent together, but Amanda seemed to find the time no matter how busy either of us was. I still felt like I spent plenty of time with each of them, just more time with Amanda. One night while we were lying around in my bed, naked and both very satisfied, she had an unexpected proposition for me.
"I have this friend," she started, "in a situation very similar to mine, or at least where I was a few months ago. She is currently unattached and not looking for a relationship but she also doesn't have any friends with benefits. I wasn't gloating but I may have bragged you up a little so I was just wondering how you'd feel about potentially getting involved with another well-known female chef."
"Are you pimping me out?" I asked.
"No, of course not," she said, wide-eyed, "but you do such a good job of taking care of Katie and me that I feel a little selfish not sharing you."
"So you're just trying to help your Karma?" I asked.
"Well," she hesitated, "I also wouldn't mind getting my hands on her tits and seeing her face between my thighs."
"That's my girl," I said, "You know I'll do whatever I can to help you achieve your goals and I'm sure I'll end up more than satisfied myself."
She didn't tell me who it was and I tried not to think about it too much because there was a lot of variety in the field of female celebrity chefs. Instead, the next time she chatted with her colleague, she mentioned that we had discussed her dilemma and wondered if she'd be interested in joining us sometime. According to Amanda, there was a lot of discussion between them, including whether I'd been told who she was, whether we were both definitely cool with it and whether she was going to be the third wheel in a committed relationship. Amanda reassured her that we were not a serious couple, that this wouldn't be our first threesome and that I was open to it based solely on Amanda's suggestion, not based on who it was with. The colleague's enthusiastic acceptance of our invitations suggested to Amanda that she was extremely horny. When the colleague proposed that they get something planned soon, this confirmed to Amanda that she was extremely horny.
We arranged for Amanda and her colleague to come to my place the first time we were all available, which happened to be on a Saturday afternoon. When the two of them showed up, there were two specific things that I found pleasantly surprising: first, they were both attired very nicely in dresses with stockings and heels and, second, the colleague who Amanda had brought along was Giada De Laurentiis. I would have been happy just for an opportunity to see Giada naked but, knowing that she was horny and that I would be helping to take care of her was way beyond my expectations. Also, given that it was Saturday afternoon and the two of them were dressed so nicely had me curious as to the motivation behind their attire, especially knowing that it likely wouldn't be on for very long. They weren't overdressed or overly made up, just dressed more nicely than I would have expected.
"You guys look so fancy," I said, once formal introductions had been made, "Did I miss a directive?"
"Well, I obviously wanted to make a good first impression," Giada replied, "but I also thought it might fun for both of us to show off for you a little."
"Are you wearing socks?" Amanda asked, "Because you are about to have them knocked off."
Since I lived in a studio apartment, it was a short distance from the front door to my bed, so we moved in that direction. They had me start undoing the buttons that ran up the front of Giada's dress but, before that, I leaned in close and kissed her. She put her arms around my neck and her tongue was soon in my mouth. My cock was hard but I kept my hands on her waist and refrained from pulling her against it. After a moment, we parted and I wondered just how wet her pussy was, though I knew I'd be finding out soon enough. I started to unbutton her dress from the top, more of her already visible cleavage quickly coming into view, followed by an incredibly sexy bra. I was staring at the soft, smooth flesh but continued to unbutton, revealing her flat stomach and something else that I was kind of expecting. When I'd seen that both of them were wearing stockings, I was pretty sure that it wouldn't be ones that would make access difficult, so presumably thigh-highs with or without garters. Giada was wearing a garter belt that matched her bra and the bikini panties that went over the garters. Dropping to my knees, I finished unbuttoning and held her dress open as I stared at that amazing body in her matching garter belt, bra and bikini panties. I leaned in and kissed her hips and her stomach then stood and planted one on her lips as I slid her dress down her arms behind her back. When we parted, I tossed her dress aside before turning to Amanda, who had been watching with a smile on her face.
Her dress had a zipper in the back, so when I leaned in to kiss her, I was reaching behind her and unzipping it. We parted as I started to slide it off her shoulders then I watched as her cleavage was revealed. She was also wearing a very sexy bra that I assumed was going to match her panties and a garter belt and that I'd never seen her wearing before. I dropped down to slide the dress over her hips and, as expected, she was also wearing a garter belt with bikini panties over the garters, both of which matched her bra. Her dress dropped to her ankles so, as I helped her step out of it, I was admiring her body, even though I'd seen it so many times before. I'd obviously seen her wearing dresses on the cruise, and had seen what she'd been wearing under them, but I'd never seen her dressed like this before and she was right; between her and Giada, my socks were definitely blown off.
I kissed her hips and stomach before standing and kissing her lips as I reached behind her once again to unfasten her bra. We parted once more as I slid her bra straps off of her shoulders and down her arms, exposing her luscious breasts. I tossed her bra in the direction of her dress then lowered my head to lick and suck her hard nipples while fondling the soft, smooth flesh. She moaned softly but briefly because I raised my head and turned to Giada. She had been watching attentively but knew now that it was her turn. I could see her hard nipples pushing out her bra so I ran my hands over them as I moved in to kiss her again. As we kissed, I reached behind her and unfastened her bra then backed up slightly as I was sliding it off. Her tits were just as awesome as I'd expected, sloping down to large areolas and hard nipples. I tossed her bra in the direction of her dress as I lowered my head to lick and suck her hard nipples while fondling her tits.