Ongoing Story/It's a young boy
From Create Your Own Story
Chapter 17: Baker's Batter
A young boy sneaks into the room.
He thinks he has entered unnoticed, but your keen senses detect his presence almost immediately. You wait to see what he's up to before you decide on how to respond. Instead of calling out, the boy ducks behind a large wooden cabinet and pulls down his breeches. Pulling out his hard pecker, the boy watches you two fuck while jerking off in hiding. You smile to yourself at your new audience and let out a girlish laugh.
"Wha- what's funny?" The Cook asks you, turning to see where you were looking.
"Oh, nothing! I thought I saw a mouse." You shove the chef down on the counter and ride him like a pony, his new reclining position keeping him from viewing the boy. You give the worried boy a private wink, shaking your finger at him in mock scolding for being such a naughty boy, then bring that same finger to your full lips, indicating he should keep quiet and enjoy the show. He sighs in relief that your not going to tattle on him and resumes stroking himself in time with your cunt bouncing up and down on the oblivious chef.
"Batter's up!!!" The chef moans a few minutes later as he cums into your incredibly tight pussy. He stands and asks you to tell the Duke he enjoyed his present, then starts looking for his uniform which is nowhere to be seen. Just when he's about to ask you if you've seen it, the boy slams the door behind him, pretending like he just entered.
"Chef Henri, I was sent to tell you that Lady Elena wishes to see you. It sounded important!" The boy informs the older man. The Cook looks around for his clothing one more time. "Here, take this!" The boy hands the chef his own apron to the frantic cook. Chef Henri knows better than to keep the lady Elena waiting!
"I'm sorry Miss, but you'll have to leave now." Henri tells you hurriedly, trying to usher you out.
"Did this boy help cook tonight's meal?" You ask the chef, refusing to budge.
"Yes, as a matter of fact he did. What concern of your's is that?" Henri replies, frustrated that you're delaying him from seeing to Elena's needs.
"Because I was told I was to be a gift to whoever prepared Duke Korol's dinner, and that includes the boy!" You inform him with an air of authority. Not wishing to countermand one of the Duke's orders and unable to remain here any longer, the chef clap his hands to his face in exasperation, sighs, and leaves.
"Enjoy your present kid, I sure did!" Henri pats the boy on the shoulder as he departs.
You turn to the boy and eye him appraisingly. He must have seen Ilsa crawl in and take the uniform. He obviously isn't about to alert the guards, he went out of his way to help you with Chef Henri.
"You really helped me out! What's your name kid?" You ask the boy, playfully rubbing his still hard cock with your hand through his pants.
What does he say?
