A Question Out of the Blue

"Have you ever had anyone sit on your face?" Sophie asked her personnel chef as he began to clean the plates off the table after he had produced another delicious lunch.

He stopped and stared open-mouthed as numerous thoughts ran through his mind. Sophie giggled as his face turned red with embarrassment from her teasing. "Ummm, well, ahhh, Yes." He managed to squeak out before fleeing to the kitchen and loading the dishwasher.

As he fled, Sophie burst out in laughter. She loved teasing her chef, and sometimes, it was so easy. Hopefully, at some point, he would realize that this was a preamble to some bedroom fun. They had had a couple of exciting encounters in the last few months that had left her fully satisfied.

"I'll be back in a few minutes. Don't leave just yet, Chef," Sophie called out as she went into her bedroom to change. Sophie knew exactly what she would wear as she quickly stripped off her top and skirt. She did a twirl as she looked herself over in the full-length mirror and smiled. She was slowly becoming more comfortable with seeing herself for what she indeed was: a beautiful young woman.

She had just bought the dress she slipped over her head. It was white, not the usual classic black she usually wore. The bodice was made of a stretchy cotton-spandex mix that clung to her body like a second skin and showed off her small breasts and hard nipples perfectly while the lower mini skirt flared wide to drape just above her knees.

Sophie did another twirl, causing the skirt to rise and show off her lovely ass before falling back in place. Smiling, she walked back out of the bedroom to tease Chef once again.

"Thank you for staying, Chef; I was hoping you could help me with something." Sophie purred as she bounced across the room to sit beside him on a kitchen stool.

Grabbing his hand, she lifted it to kiss his fingers, her usual shyness seeming to flee her as she slowly took one finger between her lips and sucked on it teasingly. Her eyes watched his reaction intently, noticing his obvious discomfort as he got hard.

Pausing her teasing momentarily, she cooed, "I've had this fantasy, and I hope you can make it come true, Chef."

Chef squirmed slightly, trying to adjust himself as Sophie held his hand to her lips, awaiting his response. Realistically, there was never a doubt that he would refuse. He enjoyed working for Sophie, and now and then, there were some incredible benefits. With a smile and a nod, he agreed.

Sophie jumped up excitedly and gave him a hug and a kiss on the cheek. "Goody, now come with me," Sophie said as she grabbed his hand and pulled him into the living room. Sophie stood in front of him and held his hands as she began to describe her fantasy.

"I've never sat on a guy's face and had an orgasm," Sophie blurted out as she blushed in embarrassment.

Chef smiled broadly as he asked, "How would you like me?"

In response, Sophie put her hands on his shoulders and pushed him to kneel, "Lie down here, babe."

Chef soon lay on the floor before the large window overlooking San Diego. His petite boss stood over him, clearly excited about what was to come or cum in this case. Sophie moved to stand with one bare foot on each side of his head and looked down to see his reaction.

"I'm ready when you are boss." Chef smiled as he licked his lips.

Sophie slowly crouched down to squat over his face, holding the skirt and as his tongue came in contact with her pussy, she moaned. She quickly realized that she wouldn't be able to maintain this position for long, given how his tongue was making her feel. Placing a hand on his chest, she managed to adjust so that she was kneeling on the floor, and her pussy was in contact with his mouth.

Looking down at him as she held the skirt, she smiled and told him, "Oh baby, that is so good; you keep doing what you're doing, and I'm just going to enjoy myself." with that said, she arranged the skirt to cover his head, plunging Chef into darkness.

Being fully covered seemed to energize Chef as she heard and felt him moan into her pussy. The vibration sent a shiver running through Sophie as he ran his tongue between her lips. Sophie had experienced Chefs oral skills before but never in this position, which seemed to excite her more.

Chef could tell Sophie was ready and excited; her juices were already flowing as she kneeled, and he made sure they kept flowing. He would allow his tongue to delve inside her entrance before running the tip upwards between her lips in search of her clit. A few licks there, and then he would repeat the journey in the opposite direction. When Sophie covered his head with her skirt, it triggered his own fantasy. He moaned and let his lips and tongue attack her sweetness with gusto.

Sophie's usual shyness seemed to flee, and she covered his head with the skirt. She leaned forward and placed her hands on the floor above his head. She found this position allowed her to shift her hips and get the contact where it gave her the most pleasure.

The boss became bossier as she strove to achieve orgasm, "Lick right there, ohhh suck it again, stick that tongue inside me again baby, that's it, right there," She repeated constantly as she squirmed on top of Chef's face.

As Chef worked magic with his mouth, Sophie's moaned, and instruction became louder and louder until, as he closed his lips on her clit one more time, she began to shudder and cry out, "Oh yes baby, I'm cumming."

Chef did his best to keep in contact with her pussy as she shifted and squirmed through her orgasm, attempting to prolong it as long as possible. He loved making her cum, and this was by far the most exciting orgasm he had ever seen. His cock throbbed in his pants, but he wanted this to be all about Sophie. He knew she would look after him, if not today, another day.

Finally, Sophie had all she could take and flopped on the floor beside him; she curled up into a ball with her hand between her legs as her breathing slowly returned to normal. Chef looked over to find Sophie smiling at him. "Chef, we are going to be adding that to the menu on a regular basis."