Lesson in the Culinary Art

I wasn't doing so well in culinary school. I had the gift and skills, but my attendance was bad due to my day job. I was single at the time so thank goodness I didn't have dating to fit time in for. There was a cute girl in the class but she seemed like she was as busy as I was, so I just stayed to myself.

It was no surprise my job made me miss the most important lab of the semester, the blind taste test where they blindfold you and have you identify various foods deprived of sight and only relying on your palate. So missing that I went to our professor and just had a good conversation with him explaining my circumstances and asked for a second chance to which he was open to. Only condition he had was I have to come in Sunday to do this due to his schedule. That works for me since my job won't impede things and I agreed.

I walk in the kitchen area Sunday morning about 15 minutes early and it is totally quiet, not a soul to be seen. But from the professor's office I see the light is on and behold he emerges with covered tray in hand. He greets me and says hope your hungry and ready. I say yes and sit where he gestures I do so. He comes around me to my back with the blindfold while resting his free hand on my shoulder. Ok a little uncomfortable but he is a mentor, this is probably a good gesture. He explains the rules. First he will put the food across my lips so I feel the texture, then he will insert it in my mouth where I can use my tongue only to taste. Seems simple enough and I know my palette is top notch so I tell him to give me all he's got!

He starts taking the food samples one by one exactly as he explained. Dragging them across my lips and then inserting them into my mouth just long enough for me to lick and taste each. I am totally on fire identifying each one correctly. Fig, parsnip, peach, yam, banana, hot dog, chicken tenderloin, and others. I had to admit I was a little flustered by the hot dog. That was a little close for comfort for me if you catch my meaning!

He is amazed as I am the only one with a perfect score at this point. So he asks me if I am up for one last challenge and I eagerly say bring it on! I give my lips a hearty lick over so they are super moist, then part them like I am giving him a bullseye. He then starts brushing my lips but a little slower this time. He drags it across my lips and up and down a little bit. Then he starts making little circular motions like he is using it to draw the inside of my mouth. I still can't figure it out so I lick it a little with my tongue and he says, no cheating, lips only right now, and we start over.

So again I get my lips super moist, and he starts brushing my lips with it. Must be a bigger piece this time. He takes his time gently caressing my lips with it and then slides it into my mouth about an inch. This is my cue and I start licking it, trying to identify this mystery. I lick every part of it that he stuck in my mouth with every part of my tongue. Just trying to figure this out. My lips are firmly around it and when he pulls out they smack shut. I have no clue I tell him. He asks if I'd like another chance and I immediately say yes since I hate to lose.

I prep my lips and mouth yet again and he starts to caress my lips. I immediately lick the tip and again he pulls back and tells me no tongue yet. Then my brain kicks in. If my lips are around it how did he see my tongue, unless... He felt it. He starts caressing my lips with it again and I wonder if he is putting his cock in my mouth. The brain is angry at the thought but I also feel a little aroused. I begin to collapse my lips around it a little bit to make it a little tighter for him to slide it in and he does, about an inch like last time. Not ever seeing any other cock but my own, I envision what it looks like and guide my tongue over him to confirm. Once I stick the tip of my tongue over the tip of his head into the slit I know for sure, his cock is in my mouth. My lips grip tighter and I wonder for a second if I'm so sure it's his cock, why am I not pulling away? All at the same time I pull off my blindfold, slide my mouth down his shaft, and pull him by his hip closer to me. I am now willingly and eagerly sucking this man's rock hard cock. I pull my mouth off and look up at him eye to eye and say I know what this is now! Keeping eye contact I start from the base of his cock and lick it slowly up to his head, kissing it when I reach the top. My heart is racing and I look back down at his pole and resume sucking it. As my mouth moved up and down his shaft, I found myself licking him at the same time, my mouth consumed by this flesh. I started a full rhythm up and down and soon his hips were swaying with me, pushing his cock deeper into my mouth. I have my cheeks in around it and start going even faster as he moans out. His blast of cum caught me off guard but I eagerly tried to drink every drop. Cum splashed in my mouth, along my face and chin. I kept diving my mouth onto it and he still shot more into me. I gently used my mouth to caress his cock until one last twitch and the last of his juice spilled out onto my tongue. I kept my lips closed on him as he slowly pulled out of my mouth, cleaning his shaft. The sound of a small pop as his cock head moved past my lips. Savoring the moment I began using my fingers to wipe away the cum from my face, licking them off as they got coated. Straight no more, I thought to myself. This was the most delicious thing I had all day!