Love in the Kitchen

"Ring ring..." The alarm clock woke me from my sleep. I picked it up and saw it was already 4:30. I crawled out of my warm bed, got dressed, and went out the door.
"Ah..." I yawned into the wind. It's the height of summer, so it's already light at 4:00. I rode my old, worn-out tricycle to buy groceries.
I work as a helper in a small restaurant. Every morning I have to get up early to go to the distant farmers' market to buy the day's worth of vegetables, then return to the restaurant to prepare them for the boss's inspection.
Speaking of my boss, I drool. She's in her thirties, and although her figure isn't great, she has a certain charm. Every time I smell her cheap cosmetics, I get excited. When I masturbate at night, I always use her as my object of desire.
The restaurant owner's husband is the chef; he's an excellent cook. He's a distant relative of mine, and while I'm senior to him in terms of family lineage, I'm younger. So, in public, I call him "brother," but when it's just the few of us, he calls me "little uncle." Because of this, I earn a little more than others.
I'm only 22 this year. I should be in university, but I've never liked studying, so I stayed home. My family's financial situation is decent enough for me to live lavishly. Later, my dad couldn't stand it anymore and sent me to the countryside for a couple of days. Having grown up in the city, I had a strong interest in the countryside and enjoyed myself there. Later, my distant nephew opened a restaurant in the city, and I would help out when I was bored, earning a little extra money in the process.
The owner and her husband have been married for years. I heard while I was in the countryside that they met in school, but their affair was discovered, and the woman's family came knocking. As a result, my nephew couldn't object anymore.
As I was fiddling with my bike, the female boss's door opened, and she came out in her pajamas.
"Uncle, didn't I tell you? You don't need to worry about buying groceries," she said, pressing down on the handlebars.
"I'm just sitting here doing nothing anyway, I can't just eat for free," I said, gently pushing her hand away, though my intention was clearly to take advantage of her.
"I'll go with you, you can't carry much," she said.
"You should go prepare breakfast, customers will be coming soon," I said.
"Okay, Uncle, be careful," she said
, then went back inside. I got on my bike and rode onto the highway.
I forgot the boss's wife's name, but my nephew often called her Xiao Cui, and I sometimes called her that too, but I didn't dare call her that in front of others.
Xiao Cui and my nephew didn't get along very well; they were always bickering. They'd been living in separate rooms for a long time, but once they got to work, they wouldn't say a word. Xiao Cui is very capable, managing a small restaurant very well. Since it's located next to a newly built private university, students and migrant workers eat there every day.
Because the restaurant is so busy, my meals are always prepared at the same time. However, recently I've noticed something: there are always extra vegetables inexplicably appearing under my rice bowl—sometimes eggs, sometimes large chunks of meat. At first, I thought my nephew was making them, but then I realized that Xiao Cui always brings the food when it's ready. Could it be her? Could she be…?
"Screech…" Just as I was thinking this, a car screeched to a halt in front of me.
"Damn it, are you trying to get yourself killed?" the driver cursed, sticking his head out of the window.
"Sorry," I said, quickly riding my bike into the market.
When I returned from buying groceries, it was already past five. My nephew was still asleep at the restaurant; he was in charge of cooking. Breakfast was just simple things like fried dough sticks and soy milk, so Xiao Cui and a few other staff members were fine with that.
"Uncle, do you need any help?" Xiao Cui saw me carrying the groceries and came out to ask.
"Shh...don't be so loud, people will tease me if they hear," I said.
"Hehe." She laughed, even though she was thirty, she still laughed like a little girl.
She helped me carry the vegetables to the kitchen, then went to do other things. Looking at her back and her full buttocks, my penis became erect. Although I'm lustful, I'm not very bold. Besides, I can't just assume she's interested in me based on a few eggs; that would be too hasty. I smacked my head hard to bring myself back to reality.
The restaurant was busy from noon until after 11 p.m., and they only prepared to close after everyone who had their late-night snack left.
"Uncle, you should go to sleep first, I'll take care of it," my nephew said.
"Don't always call me that, it sounds awkward to me," I said.
"No, your seniority matters," he said.
"Okay, then I, as your uncle, will let you go to sleep first. Anyway, I won't be able to sleep when I get back, I'll just watch TV," I said.
"Hey! Okay, I have a few DVDs here. You can come get them if you want. I'm going to bed now; I had a few drinks today," he said.
"Go ahead."
He went back to his room and turned off the light a moment later. I had boiled some water on the gas stove to wash my feet later. I looked and saw there were still a few bowls to wash, so I rolled up my sleeves to get ready.
"Uncle, let me do it." Xiao Cui appeared behind me without me noticing.
"Okay, I'm not very good at this either. It wouldn't be good if I broke a couple," I said, stepping back against the gas stove.
Xiao Cui started washing the dishes, and I watched her swaying body from side to side. Her two full breasts swayed with her movements. Because she was bent over, her buttocks were very taut, and her triangular panties were clearly visible. I stared at her buttocks, imagining her wet little hole under her panties.
"Squeak..." I was so focused on watching her that I accidentally set my clothes on fire.
"Ah!" I cried out, immediately trying to extinguish the flames on my body. Xiao Cui turned around and, seeing me on fire, rushed over to help.
She turned off the gas first, then joined me in patting the flames off my body.
"Uncle, are you alright?" Xiao Cui asked, patting the blackened patch on my clothes.
"I'm fine, just my hands hurt a little," I said.
"Let me see," she said, grabbing my hand and blowing on my fingers.
I smelled the mixture of cooking oil and cosmetics on her, and my penis bulged in my pants. She was focused on blowing on my hand, oblivious to the change in my expression.
I couldn't control myself anymore, and suddenly pulled her into my arms. Before she could even understand what was happening, my tongue was already on her lips.
"Mmm!!!" She struggled forcefully, but to no avail. Her struggles only fueled my desire, and I held her tightly.
"Slap slap..." Her hands slapped my back forcefully, then gradually she stopped, wrapping her arms around my neck and beginning to enjoy my kisses.
My tongue swirled inside her lips. At first, her tongue tried to escape my touch, but as time went on, it eventually became intertwined with mine.
My hands moved from her thick waist to her buttocks, gripping the flesh tightly.
"Mmm..." Her voice grew longer, her eyes slightly closed, her full breasts rubbing against my chest through her clothes, making my nipples tingle.
Her hands roamed over my back, her body pressing against me. I slowly retreated, finally backing onto the stove.
My hand lifted her shirt and moved towards her breasts, but she stopped me. So I gently bit her tongue and tugged at it, while my other hand teased the cleft between her buttocks.
Finally, she loosened her grip on her breasts, and my hand easily reached her bra.
I parted my lips, a trail of saliva connecting our lips. I looked into her eyes, my hand kneading her tempting breasts through her bra.
"You rascal," she said softly, "aren't you afraid your nephew will find out?"
"He's drunk, probably asleep," I said.
"Ugh," she said.
I leaned her against the stove, then pulled down her shirt. Her bra had a front clasp, which I easily unhooked. I then took her red nipple into my mouth and sucked hard.
"Suck gently, I don't have any milk left," she said.
I didn't care. While sucking her nipple, I unzipped her pants, grabbed both sides, and ripped them off along with her underwear.
"You're so impatient," she said, tapping my head.
I released her breasts and pulled down my pants. My proud penis was revealed, with a small birthmark on the red glans.
"Ah…" Her eyes widened immediately upon seeing my penis. She immediately knelt down and stroked it with both hands.
"Lick it for me, Xiao Cui," I said.
She smiled, then pressed her nose against my glans, breathing heavily as if I were fresh oxygen.
"Does it taste good?" I asked.
"It…it stinks," she said, sticking out her tongue and licking my penis.
A tingling, itchy pleasure coursed from my glans throughout my body, making my legs weak.
Her tongue drilled into my urethra like a drill, pushing hard, while I held her head down and forced my penis into her mouth.
She opened her mouth wide and took my glans in, sucking like a nursing mother, while I held her head down and moved it back and forth.
Her technique wasn't great; her teeth bit my glans a few times, but her warm mouth and soft tongue still felt wonderful.
I pulled my penis out of her mouth.
"What are you doing? I was having fun sucking," she said.
"Slap!" I slapped her face with my penis. "I'll give you a service," I said.
"How?" She stood up.
I had her hold onto the stove with both hands, and she bent over, her slightly darkened vulva protruding even more. I squatted down, spread her buttocks apart, and licked her clitoris with my tongue.
"Ah..." she almost cried out, but thankfully covered her mouth with her hands.
My tongue began to move over her clitoris, and her body trembled every time it swept back and forth.
Sticky fluid flowed from her vagina. I licked it; it tasted salty.
She wiggled her hips, moaning comfortably.
I bit her two long labia and moved them back and forth.
"Mmm!!! Mmm!!!" She bit her hand, trying not to make a sound; it seemed I was giving her too much stimulation.
"What's wrong? Doesn't my nephew make you feel this good?" I whispered in her ear.
"He can't even use that thing anymore, what can he do?" she said.
"If his can't work, then try mine." I said, pressing the head of my penis against the entrance of her vagina and then forcefully thrusting it in.
"Gently... gently..." she said.
"Okay." I replied verbally, but my penis began to thrust forcefully and rapidly.
I hadn't expected her vagina to still be so narrow and so stimulating; her warm vagina gripped my penis tightly, and every thrust brought intense pleasure.
"Mmm...mmm..." She pushed the stove with both hands to move her body back and forth, her plump buttocks not only moving back and forth but also swaying up and down and side to side, making me feel so good that I almost forgot who I was.
Her movements made my mouth dry, and I held her breasts in my hands and kneaded them hard. The soft and full feeling in my palms was so comfortable that it made me feel like I was in heaven.
"Ah...ah...harder...harder..." she said breathlessly.
"Why...do you want...harder?" I was a little tired too, but this comfortable feeling made me unable to stop.
I pushed my glans to the deepest part of her vagina until it touched her clitoris before pulling it out.
"Your...this hole feels so good." I said, pressing down on her back.
"Really? Then...then you...harder." she said.
I thrust even more vigorously, and suddenly I became interested in her anus. Every time I penetrated deep into her vagina, her anus would clench tightly, the surrounding folds gathering together, and when I pulled out, her anus would relax.
I gently picked at the folds around her anus with my fingers.
"What...what are you doing? It's filthy," she said.
I grabbed a carrot from the side and forcefully inserted it into her anus.
"It hurts," she clenched the carrot tightly, "Quick...take it out."
"Hehe..." I thrust my penis wildly while rotating the carrot, and goosebumps suddenly rose all over her body.
I pulled the carrot out, spat on it, and forcefully inserted the whole thing into her anus.
"It hurts..." Her voice changed from pain, and I happily admired her beneath me.
"Quick...take it out..." She twisted her buttocks forcefully, starting to disrupt the rhythm of my thrusting.
Seeing that she was almost in tears, I pulled out half of the carrot, leaving the thinner half inside and gently stirring it.
"Snap!" She twisted it too much and broke the carrot.
"Hahahaha." I laughed and took a bite of the other half of the carrot.
"Ugh... I hate it..." she said, her voice trembling with tears.
"Don't cry, I'll make you feel even better," I said, turning her around to face me.
I leaned against the stove, my erect penis pointing at her. She ignored the carrot in her anus and pressed against me. I spread her legs and thrust the head of my penis in with all my might.
She half-straddled me, her feet pushing hard against the ground, her body swaying up and down.
I pressed my hands against her anus, forcefully pushing the half-carrot in until it met my penis. I rubbed the head of my penis with that half-carrot through the flesh—it felt amazing.
She wrapped one arm around my neck and used the other to shove her nipple into my mouth. I didn't hold back, sucking hard until my tongue was a little numb.
Her nipple, along with the coin-sized areola, was in my mouth. My tongue tirelessly rubbed the bumps and hollows of her nipple, while my right hand moved from her buttocks to her empty breasts.
"Slap! Slap!!" Her buttocks slammed against my lower body, making my thighs hurt. However, this slight pain only stimulated my nerves more. I gripped her breast tightly with my right hand, while my left middle finger was already inserted into her anus, pressing against the carrot. Using the leverage of both hands, I thrust forcefully, and a trickle of liquid flowed out from my penis between our thrusts.
I felt a cool breeze on my testicles, and when I touched them, I realized it was from her. I smeared the liquid on her navel with my finger.
"Ah...ah...ah..." She frantically moved up and down, my penis already numb.
"I...I..." She stammered for a long time without speaking, pulling hard on my hair.
"Ah!" I felt an intense pain, so I pinched the tender flesh of her anus hard with my left hand and her nipple hard with my right.
"Ah..." She suddenly screamed, forcefully sitting down, pushing my penis to the deepest part of her vagina and then remaining still. At the same time, the soft flesh inside her vagina contracted from different angles, and I couldn't control myself, ejaculating all my thick semen inside her.
"Phew..." I let out a long breath, then rested my head on her breast.
A dozen minutes later, we had sobered up from our passion. "Am I stronger than your husband?"
"Of course, I'd be satisfied if his thing was half the size of yours," she said.
"Oh? So, did I seduce you, or you seduce me?" I said.
"You rascal." She stood up, spread her legs, and milky white semen dripped from her vagina, leaving a long trail on the ground. "Ah!!" She thrust her buttocks forward forcefully, and half a carrot flew out of her anus.
"Next time, use a cucumber," I laughed, and ate the half carrot.
Later, needless to say, a woman in her thirties, lacking her husband's comfort, was naturally difficult to handle. We made love whenever we had the chance, day or night. And the vegetables in my bowl increased, and the pieces of meat became larger.

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