Growing up in an upper middle class family as an only child gave me all that I needed, more affection and love from two wonderful parents. My fondest memories were of my parents in the kitchen as they both loved to cook. As a young boy I would get on a stool and watch my parents create delicious meals. My Dad and Mom would sing as they cooked, making me giggle as Dad would kiss Mom. My Mom's speciality was baking and her cookies were my favorite. Our house always smelled good. As the years passed I developed a passion for cooking and Sunday's were my favorite day as we cooked together. It bonded us together in a way that a lot of kids my age didn't experience.
By the time I was fifteen I knew that cooking was in my future and I would create delicious entrees along with my Dad. While other boys were out playing sports, I was in the kitchen. I began to keep a journal of any food preparation that I had created myself and my Dad said that I would be a chef one day.
I had a few friends but most of my time was devoted to developing my skills in the kitchen. I read books, watched TV programs of cooking competitions and by the time I was seventeen I knew I wanted to go to Culinary school. I was different in many ways from other boys. I didn't participate in school activities, I was not into sports but my grades were good. I had one close friend and he would watch me cook and loved to eat meals that I prepared. By this time I was cooking alone in the kitchen and my parents would enjoy what I would prepare for dinner.
My name is Tyson Hamilton, I'm 5'9" 140 lbs. but still growing. I have blue eyes and dark, almost black hair. I'm quite skinny even though I eat like a horse so I started working out in the school gym to put on some bulk.
It was on a Saturday that everything changed. My friend Spencer wanted to spend the night and I told him sure that it would be fun. I never had many sleepovers so I was excited. That night with Spencer was an awakening for me and even though we had been friends for several years, what transpired between Spencer and I set me on a path of acceptance. Now, just turning seventeen, I felt I was ready to take on the world.
After watching a movie Spencer asked if he could take a shower before bed and I said okay. He said...."why don't we take a shower together and I replied...."you're kidding?" "It's no big deal Ty, we do it in school all the time." "Well, I guess we could." I had my own bathroom in my bedroom so as Spencer started to strip I watched him. "Are you going to stare at me or get undressed?" "Oh right" and I stripped. The sight of his body made me nervous but I would have to say a good nervousness. He was bigger than me and very athletic so he was muscular and his dick was so thick. We got in the shower and I was afraid I was going to spring a boner so I turned my back to him and I washed quickly and I got out before him. I was toweling off when he got out and said...."I'm sorry Ty if being naked bothered you." "No, no I'm fine, let's head to bed.
We got in my double bed and Spence said...."Let's talk, I'm not sleepy." "Okay, what do you want to talk about?" "I have something to tell you and I hope it doesn't affect our friendship." "That sounds deep Spence." "I'm going to come out and say it, so here goes---- I'm gay Ty, and I have known it for some time." Silence...."Please say something." "Man, I'm thinking of what to say but I will say this, there is nothing that would ruin our friendship." "So you're okay with it?" "I'm fine with it and I have something to tell you too." "Okay, I'm listening." "I think I'm gay also, I've indulged in a few blowjobs but nothing more and I find that girls don't interest me but I like looking at guys." "Wow, Ty we have both come out to each other." We started laughing and Spence started to tickle me and he got on top of me and I could feel his hard dick. Suddenly the laughter stopped and Spence got close and his lips touched mine. The warmth of his full lips was incredible, then his mouth opened and he ran his tongue along my lips. I found it to be so thrilling and my cock stone hard. I opened my mouth and my tongue was in his mouth as he reciprocated. The kiss became fueled with passion and I didn't realize how much I wanted and needed to experience Spencer's touch.
Spence took hold of my swollen cock and I took his and we both were moaning and for the first time I was feeling the sensual touch of another guy. His cock was so big and thick and I loved it. Spence pulled away and started kissing my neck, licking me, then moving down to my nipples and the sensation as he sucked them had me dripping pre-cum. He continued down my body until his nose was in my pubes and I felt my balls churning. "Ahh Spence, suck it man, do it." He licked my cock and teased me and then he took it all the way down and into his throat. A few moves up and down and I told him to pull off that I was going to cum. "I'm cumming Spence, now." He began to suck me harder and faster and took my balls, rolled them in his fingers and I exploded." "Oh fuck, mmmm, yeeeeeeees, ahhhhhh." He continued nursing my cock getting every bit of cum. I was breathing heavily and he laid back and said....Wow, you taste good TY." "Really does cum taste good?" He reached over and spit remnants of my cum into my mouth and it tasted salty and sweet. "Ty, suck my cock, please!.
I wrapped my hand around his huge helmet and a gush of pre-cum surfaced. I pulled on his cock as more spewed out and I licked it savoring his taste. I began to use my tongue around his cock head and then went down on him. It was so big and it stretched my mouth but I loved the feeling. I could only get half way down and I started to gag but I kept trying and soon I had most of it. I kept gagging and Spence took my head and guided me up and down until he shouted...."I'm coming Ty...fuck, oh my gawd, fuck, fuck yeeeeeees!" He shot volley after volley of cum into my mouth and I couldn't swallow fast enough but I wanted it all. Some cum had seeped out of my mouth and Spence took his finger and guided it back into my mouth then kissed me as we shared his sperm. "Wow, Ty you're a natural and you sure know how to suck cock." "You have such a big, perfect cock Spence and you taste so good and I guess you have done this before but I am new to this adventure." "I have had sex with other guys Ty and I can't get enough."
That was the beginning of what Spence and I shared until I left for Culinary School after graduation. I had applied to Johnson and Wales Culinary school in Providence, Rhode Island and was accepted. I loved learning all the cooking skills and excelled in my performance. I met guys and had amazing sex but never had anal sex or thought about a relationship because my focus was striving to be a great Chef. Spencer and I kept in touch but he hooked up with a guy and our calls became fewer and fewer.
Three years later I graduated from Culinary School and applied for a position as a Chef at a local restaurant in my hometown. The position gave me experience but the pay was not what I envisioned. The long hours took its toll on me and one night talking with my Dad he said I needed to explore the possibility of using my skills at an upscale restaurant. He went on to say that now that I had experience I needed to challenge myself and apply to a restaurant that would further my career and then possibly one day open my own restaurant.
My speciality is in French Cuisine so I applied to an upscale restaurant named...L'auberge Restaurant Francais. The owner scheduled me for an interview and the position was for Head Chef. I was nervous but I knew my skills and I wanted to make a good impression. I dressed appropriately and I was ready. My interview was intense and the owner was straightforward in his description of what his expectations were. He said that the restaurant had been in the family for two generations and the tradition of excellence in French Cuisine was passed to him. "Mr. Hamilton, I expect excellence and nothing less....can you meet my expectations?" "Yes Sir, I have studied French cuisine extensively and if I may ask...I would love to prepare a meal for you and your wife on an evening when the restaurant is closed." He pondered for a minute and said...."Very well, Monday night at 7PM and I will make my decision at that time and may I say that there are two other Chef's that I am considering who have more experience than you." "I understand and I am pleased that you have given me this opportunity." "I will make arrangements to have Chef James here to assist you." "Very well and thank you."
I arrived at the restaurant at 4:30 PM and the chef that was to assist me introduced himself as James Smith and welcomed me. I told him my name was Tyson Hamilton and he shook my hand and said...."I'm looking forward to working with you Chef Tyson." I couldn't take my eyes off him because he was so handsome. He was my height, about 5'10" with gleaming blue eyes, short brown hair and from what I could see a very muscular body but not overly bulked. He escorted me to the kitchen and gave me a tour. I said....James, thank you for the tour and I have to say this evening has to be perfect." "I will do whatever you need me to do, I know this kitchen so tell me what you are planning and we can go from there." I discussed the meal I wanted to prepare and we developed a plan of who would be doing what. The main course was 'Steak Au Poivre with Red Wine Pan Sauce which I would prepare, which was the heart of the meal. James would do the salad, fingerling potatoes and the vegetables. The table was set with a white tablecloth, flowers that I had purchased and candles.
Mr. and Mrs. Dubois arrived at 6:50 PM and everything was ready. James selected the wine, Cabernet Sauvignon, serving the Dubois and talked with them for a few minutes. I came out of the kitchen and welcomed them and asked if they were ready to begin. Mr. Dubois said they were ready and James brought out the salads and French Rolls. Shortly after I came out with plates of the Steak Au Poivre with fingerling potatoes and steamed green beans. I returned to the kitchen and peaked out as they ate. "Tyson, you prepared the meal exquisitely, they will be impressed." I topped off their glasses with wine and not a word was spoken to me. Sometime later I returned and asked if they were ready for dessert and coffee which they said they were. James cleared the table and I returned with Creme Brulee and freshly brewed coffee.
When they were finished James finished clearing the table and Mr. Dubois asked to speak to me. I approached the table and my nerves were rattled. I said..."I hope dinner met your approval Mr. and Mrs.Dubois?" "Tyson, you have created a spectacular meal, the Steak Au Poivre was cooked to perfection." His wife interjected and said...'Tyson, this meal was superb, well executed and the presentation was perfect." "Thank you so much." "Tyson, you have the position as Head Chef if you are inclined to accept. "Yes Sir, thank you...."Can you begin this Tuesday?" "Yes Sir, I can." "I will call you and we can meet to discuss details of the position and congradulations, I didn't expect to be so impressed."
I went back into the kitchen after they left and started carrying on with James. He was happy for me. I told him we needed to celebrate. "James, would you like to go for a drink to help me celebrate?" "I really would but my boyfriend wouldn't like it so I have to say no." "Ask your boyfriend to join us?" "I will call him but I doubt that he will." James walked away to call his boyfriend and I was baffled at how nervous James got. He came back and said... "He will join us but not for long and I told him to meet us at Muldoons Bar down the street.
We arrived and ordered a drink and James was fidgeting. "Are you okay Jamie?" "You called me Jamie and I like that, Mark won't call me Jamie." Just then a guy walked in strutting like he was a guy that deserved attention. James jumped up and rushed over to him. "Tyson, this is my boyfriend Mark, Mark this is Tyson, he will be the new Head Chef at the restaurant." He shook my hand and didn't say a word. He ordered a drink and turned to James and said....let's make this quick, I'm hungry and you need to fix me a very late dinner. James said..."Okay, I will finish my drink and we can go." Mark finished his beer and said "I'm done, let's go." James nervously got up and looked at me....'Congratulations Tyson, see you in the kitchen." Mark never said a word to me and they were gone. I ordered another drink and I was disturbed thinking that Mark may be abusive towards James.
The following Tuesday I arrived early to speak with the prep cooks and James. I wanted to create an atmosphere in which everyone knew what I expected but also wanted a friendly co-existence in the kitchen. James arrived and I noticed a severe bruise on the side of his face. "Jamie, what happened to you?" "I'm a clutz Ty, I tripped and fell hitting my face on the living room coffee table." He was nervous and I knew he didn't fallen, I was sure that Mark had hit him.
The restaurant wasn't overly busy for a Tuesday but there were rave reviews coming from the guests. I made sure I welcomed everyone and asked if their dinner was prepared to their liking. The response was overwhelming and by the weekend we were so busy that I was feeling that this was my opportunity to make my career excel. I made sure I complimented everyone for their hard work and our goal was to take this 4.5 star restaurant to 5 stars.
We never finished in the kitchen before 10 PM, Jamie asked..."Ty, do you want to go for a drink and relax before we call it a night?" "Sure Jamie, but I'm concerned about Mark's control over you!" "Ty, he doesn't control me, he is set in his ways and at times he is rude." "Let's head out for that drink and we can talk."
We arrived at the bar and ordered drinks. "So, how are you able to join me for a drink?" "Mark is away at a conference and he won't be back until next week." "Oh, now you can relax, I know it's not my business but did Mark hit you?" Jamie looked down and then looked at me..."Yes, I made him angry and he has a bad temper." "Jamie, why are you in that kind of relationship?" "We have been together for three years and he wasn't always this way but lately he treats me like his slave and not an equal partner." "Do you love him?" "I don't know anymore and I'm ashamed to say that." "Why don't we finish this drink Jamie and we can go to my apartment and we can talk more privately." "I would like that Ty."
We arrived at my apartment and he asked...."Jamie do you mind if I take a quick shower, I smell like fish?" "If you don't mind, could I take one after you because we do smell the spoils of the kitchen." "Sure, and you're my size so I will give you sweatpants and a T-shirt so you don't have to put your soiled kitchen gear back on." "Thank you Ty."
I took my shower first and got us each a beer. I sat on the couch as Jamie showered. There was something about him that intrigued me. He was kind, a hard worker and showed his concern for me to get the position as Head Chef. He was incredibly handsome with a twinkle in his beautiful blue eyes that made me want him. I knew I had to keep my distance because I had a feeling that Mark could be very abusive.
Jamie came out and my eyes went right to his crotch. He didn't have any underwear on and I could see the shape and size of his cock through his sweatpants and it was impressive. He saw me looking and looked down at his crotch and then looked at me and smiled. He sat next to me and we chugged down our beer mostly from nervousness. The second beer took the edge off us. "Ty, I'm thinking of leaving Mark." "It's not my business but I didn't like the way he treated you." "I know and I have been thinking about leaving for sometime." "Is there anything you want to talk about Jamie?" "Mark goes on a lot of business trips and I know he cheats on me." "How do you know that?" "I have snooped, checking out his phone messages and he hooks up with associates that travel with him." "Well I don't need to tell you what you should do because I think you already know." "I do Ty and how about another beer."
We talked and talked and by the fourth beer we were both tipsy. "Jamie, I can't let you drive so spend the night." "Are you sure you don't mind?" "Not at all, but I only have one bedroom so you can sleep with me, I have a king size bed or you can sleep on the sofa." "Since you have a king size bed do you mind if I share it with you?" "Not at all Jamie." "Hey Ty, can I ask you something?" "Sure, anything." "I'm sort of embarrased to ask but are you straight?" I started laughing...."No, I'm gay Jamie, but not very experienced." Jamie looked shocked but had a smirk on his face. "Okay, I'm gonna brush my teeth and I have a new toothbrush for you, let me get it." We brushed our teeth and headed to bed. "I have to say Ty, this feels a little strange." "Why? I like the company." "I like being here with you and I'm not on edge but very relaxed. "Ha, I'm sure the beer had something to do with it Jamie." We turned around and in seconds we were asleep.
I awoke during the night with Jamie's arms around me in a spoon position. I could feel his cock against my ass and I instantly became hard. I didn't know if he was awake or sleeping and thought maybe he was dreaming of Mark. I never had intimate sex with a guy, only occasional blowjobs so I laid there not knowing what to do. I felt Jamie move and I moved my ass into him hoping that he was awake. "Ty, are you awake?" "Yes I am." "He leaned into me and started kissing my neck and whispered...."I want you Ty" I turned around and uttered....'I want you too but you're with Mark." "It's over between Mark and I." "I have never been intimate with a guy." "Well then, let me take you to a place you have never been before." Jamie took the lead, kissing me as my mouth surrendered to his and we became in sync with each other. I felt the need to be submissive giving myself to him. We took our briefs off and the feel of our naked bodies meshed together was overwhelming. "Would you let me fuck you Ty?" "I think I want you too." "Do you have any lube?" I opened the night stand and took out a tube of lube. "I use it when I jack off so all I ask is that you go slow." Jamie took over and got between my legs and started sucking my balls, something I never felt before and I was wanting more. He raised my legs and licked around my asshole but when his tongue hit my pucker I nearly went through the roof. "Oh my gawd, fuck Jamie what are you doing to me." He didn't respond but kept sucking, slurping and sticking his tongue in my hole. "Yes, fuck yes, please don't stop." After some time devouring me, he began sticking a finger in me and then two fingers and my body reacted pushing into his fingers. "Jamie, fuck me, please stick that bad boy of yours in me."
He smeared lube on my puckered hole and then his cock. He began rubbing his cock up and down my crack and I wanted him more than I could put into words. He penetrated me and passed my tight muscle and I experienced pain and pleasure at the same time. He stopped letting me get used to his girth but I began to move into him. No words were spoken but he knew I was ready for him and he slowly snaked his way into my virgin playground. The feel of him stretching me felt amazing and soon his cock was totally buried in me. His lips were on my neck and he began to move with slow but steady thrusts. He hit a spot that took me to another level as I screamed...."Fuck, Jamie, please fuck me, hit that spot again, it's intense and I want more." He began pounding my ass then pulled out of me leaving an emptiness in me. "Jamie, what are you doing?" "Turn around Ty, I need to look at you as I fuck you." I turned around and he was back in me, raising my legs. This position was even better as I looked into his blue eyes filled with passion. I latched onto his perfect ass pulling him into me because I wanted more of his cock. He took hold of my cock as it leaked profusely and took some on his finger and put it in my mouth. I sucked his finger hungrily which turned us both on even more. "I can't hold off Ty, I'm going to cum babe." "Yes, do it Jamie, I'm going to cum too." We both came at the same time, Jamie kissed me and I met his kiss, slobbering spit and yelling dirty wordage of profanity. I had cum all over myself and Jamie began licking and sucking up my cum as if it was a hungry man meal. The surprise came when he kissed me, spitting a glob of my cum into my mouth as we shared the best sexual experience of my life.
We rolled over breathing heavily and Jamie shouted...."Fuck Ty, I haven't enjoyed sex like that in a long time." "Was I okay?" "You were perfect and this is just the beginning." I don't want to come between you and Mark." "Ty, it's over between Mark and I and it has been for some time. "Are you sure?" "Totally sure and I would like you to give us a chance and see where it takes us." "I would like that Jamie." He put his arms around me in a spoon position and we drifted off to sleep.
We fucked and sucked cock that whole week that Mark was away. Jamie told me that as soon as Mark got back he was going to end their relationship. The day that Mark returned we were both uneasy but I was concerned how Mark would take the news. That evening I couldn't stop thinking of Jamie and how Mark would react. The doorbell rang and as I opened the door there stoop Jamie with a suitcase. "Hey, can I crash here, Mark threw me out." I pulled him in and hugged him. "Of course, you can stay here with me." "It's just until I can get an apartment." "No rush, how was Mark? "He was angry but said he was sick of me anyway, to pack my shit and get out.." "It's a new beginning for you Jamie and I have to say I'm relieved that you left." "Come on, let me grab us a beer and you can relax."
That was our beginning and Jamie never left my apartment. The Christmas Season was in full swing and the restaurant was extremely busy. Mr. Dubois called me and asked me to come by his house on our closing day, that he had something to discuss with me. Monday arrived and I was on my way to the Dubois residence and I knew he wasn't going to fire me after the restaurant got a five star review from a very critical critic. The review appeared in the local paper with high praise. The critic said it was the best food he ever tasted, finely prepared with exceptional presentation.
I rang the doorbell and Mr. Dubois welcomed me in. "Please sit down, my boy." "Thank you and what did you have to discuss with me, do you have any concerns?" "I'm going to be eighty years old and I wish I had a son to leave the business too but I don't. You have worked your tail off and it's because of you that L'auberge got a 5 star rating." "Thank you Mr. Dubois, you have taken good care of me." "I would like to offer you the restaurant and my offer is more than attractive." "To be frank, I have been saving for a long time to purchase my own restaurant and I would love to continue ensuring that L'auberge remains the area's most prestigious restaurant." Mr. Dubiois told me his offer and I was speechless. It was less than half of what the business was worth. "Sir, are you sure about what you're offering me?" "Yes, Tyson I am, and I would have been honored to have a son like you." "Thank you Sir." "I will have my lawyers draw up the documents....will you have a problem getting financing" "No Sir, I have savings and the rest I can mortgage." "Very well, I will be in touch with you."
I rushed home to tell Jamie! I barged in the door yelling..."Jamie, Jamie!" "What's wrong, is everything okay?" "Yes, oh man, Jamie, the restaurant is going to be ours." "What?" "Mr. Dubois is selling the restaurant to me at half of its value." Jamie hugged me and said...."the restaurant will be yours, you deserve it and you made a lasting impression with Mr. Dubois." "Jamie, you have worked right beside me so the restaurant will be ours not just mine." "I know we live together and our sex is amazing but is there something more going on?" "Yes, there is, now get dressed we are going out to celebrate and then get our Christmas Tree." "I like the sound of that, give me five minutes and I will be ready"
We ate at a local restaurant and I ordered wine for us. I took Jamie's hand and asked...."Do you think you could spend your life with me?" "Oh, you're getting deep Ty." "I have a new recipe Jamie, it's a Christmas recipe of love." "Go on." The ingredients are....two guys that fit together perfectly, add some thoughtful sharing, a million stars, a cup or two of sexual passion, and the final ingredient lots of LOVE!" "That is our recipe Jamie, I love you and want you with me always." His eyes filled with tears and all he said was...."Wow" "Is that all you have to say to me?" "I love you Ty, I want us to spend many, many, years together and that recipe will be just ours, deal?" "Deal, now let's finish up and go get our tree."
We purchased a huge tree and had a hard time getting it into the apartment as we laughed hysterically. We finally got it set up and we began decorating. It was an awesome tree and between hanging the balls and Jamie feeling mine, I knew the evening was going to have a happy ending. We finished the tree and I got us each a glass of wine and we sat admiring the tree. "It's awesome Ty, our first Christmas together." "Merry Christmas Jamie." "Merry Christmas Ty." A kiss and the flames were ignited and within minutes we were both naked on the floor in front of the tree. "Fuck me Ty, right here near our tree." This is my first rodeo Jamie so be patient with me." As my cock penetrated him the feeling was overwhelming. The warmth of his fuck hole was drawing me into him with feelings that I never felt before. I began fucking him with intensity fueled by the power of love. We fucked for an hour until neither one of us could hold back and I exploded, filling him with my seed. Jamie flooded his chest with his cum that I lovingly licked, tasting his essence. A kiss finished a magical night. "Jamie?" "Yeah!" "Marry me." "You are a jokester." "I'm not joking, marry me." "You're not joking." "Please Jamie, say yes." "Yes, Chef Tyson, I will marry you."
A year later Ty and Jamie were married with their parents present to rejoice in the celebration, also joining were Ty's friend Spencer and his husband Cole. The restaurant continued to be an amazing success and in the process Ty created many 'Recipes of Love for Jamie."
Quote for thought....
Someone once told me that not feeling the joy of being in love is like a fruit tree that produces no fruit so as the Holiday Season approaches find someone to love and love you back, rejoice in the magic... Merry Christmas to all my readers....Love, Butch
