It was a hot summer evening, and the kitchen was filled with the tantalizing aroma of spices and simmering sauce. Sarah, a stunning woman in her late twenties, was preparing dinner, her long hair cascading down her bare shoulders. She was naked, except for a lacy apron tied around her waist, her perfect boobs on display. The cool air from the open window gently caressed her skin, making her nipples harden.
As she stirred the pot, she felt a pair of eyes on her. She looked up and saw Jack, her husband’s best friend, watching her with a hungry gaze. Jack was a tall, muscular man with piercing blue eyes and a rugged jawline. Sarah felt a shiver run down her spine, her heart racing as she realized he wanted her.
Without saying a word, Jack approached Sarah, his eyes locked on hers. He reached out and gently tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, his touch sending a jolt of electricity through her body. Sarah looked up at him, her breath hitching as he leaned in and pressed his lips against hers.
The kiss was slow and passionate, their tongues dancing together as they explored each other’s mouths. Jack’s hands wandered down Sarah’s body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples. Sarah moaned, her body responding to his touch.
Jack broke the kiss, his lips trailing down Sarah’s neck as he made his way to her breasts. He sucked and nibbled on her nipples, making Sarah gasp and writhe with pleasure. She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer as he continued to tease her breasts.
Jack’s hand wandered down Sarah’s body, finding its way between her legs. He stroked her clit, making her moan even louder. Sarah was dripping wet, her body begging for more.
Jack slid a finger inside her pussy, then two, pumping them in and out as he continued to tease her clit. Sarah was panting, her body trembling with pleasure. She could feel an orgasm building inside her, and she knew she was close.
With one final thrust, Jack pushed Sarah over the edge. She cried out, her body shaking as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Jack continued to stroke her clit, drawing out her orgasm as long as possible.
When Sarah finally came down from her high, she looked up at Jack with a sated smile. He leaned down and kissed her again, his hands still wandering over her body.
Sarah knew they shouldn’t be doing this, but she couldn’t help herself. She wanted Jack, and she was going to have him. She reached down and stroked his cock, feeling it harden in her hand.
Jack growled, lifting Sarah up and setting her on the kitchen counter. He spread her legs apart, positioning himself between them. Sarah looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire.
Jack thrust into her, filling her up completely. Sarah cried out, her body adjusting to his size. Jack started to move, pumping in and out of her at a steady rhythm. Sarah wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper inside her.
They moved together, their bodies in perfect harmony. Sarah could feel another orgasm building inside her, and she knew it was going to be even stronger than the first.
Jack increased his pace, pounding into Sarah harder and faster. She screamed, her body trembling with pleasure. Jack thrust one last time, filling her up with his hot cum.
Sarah collapsed back onto the counter, her body spent. Jack pulled out of her, his cock still hard. Sarah looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire.
They had broken the rules, but Sarah didn’t care. She wanted Jack, and she was going to have him again and again.
The end.
