It was a hot summer evening, and Sarah, a 28-year-old woman with long, wavy chestnut hair and perfect 36C boobs, was preparing dinner in her kitchen. She was wearing a tight-fitting red spaghetti-strap top and a pair of skintight white shorts that showcased her shapely figure. With her hair cascading down her back and her ample cleavage on display, she looked like a seductive goddess.
As she chopped vegetables and sautéed chicken, Sarah couldn’t help but feel aroused by the sight of her own naked flesh in the mirror that hung on the kitchen wall. She had always been a sexual person, and the heat of the kitchen and the thought of her husband coming home soon had her pussy tingling with anticipation.
Just then, the front door opened and Sarah’s husband, Mark, a tall and muscular 35-year-old man with short blond hair and piercing blue eyes, walked into the kitchen. He was wearing a suit and tie, and he looked tired after a long day at work. But as soon as he saw Sarah, his exhaustion melted away and he felt his cock stirring in his pants.
“Hi, honey,” Sarah said, looking up from her cooking and giving Mark a seductive smile. “I was just thinking about you.”
“I can tell,” Mark said, eyeing Sarah’s cleavage and licking his lips. “You look incredibly hot tonight.”
Sarah blushed and looked down at her own body, feeling a surge of desire. “I was just getting ready for you,” she said, biting her lower lip.
Mark walked over to Sarah and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close and pressing his lips to hers. Sarah moaned as she felt his tongue probing her mouth, and she responded by wrapping her arms around his neck and deepening the kiss.
As they kissed, Sarah’s hands began to wander over Mark’s body, feeling the muscles of his chest and abs through his shirt. Mark’s hands, meanwhile, were busy squeezing Sarah’s firm ass and groping her breasts through her top.
Soon, the kiss became more urgent and passionate, and Sarah could feel Mark’s hard cock pressing against her hip. She reached down and rubbed it through his pants, eliciting a low growl from Mark.
“Fuck, Sarah,” Mark said, breaking the kiss and looking down at Sarah with desire in his eyes. “I need you now.”
Sarah grinned and reached down to undo Mark’s pants, freeing his thick cock. She stroked it for a moment, feeling it twitch in her hand, before sinking to her knees and taking it into her mouth.
Mark groaned as he felt Sarah’s warm, wet mouth surrounding his cock. She sucked and licked at it, using her tongue to tease the sensitive head and her hand to stroke the shaft. Mark tangled his fingers in Sarah’s hair, pulling it back so he could watch her as she blew him.
After a few minutes of this, Mark couldn’t take it any longer. He pulled Sarah to her feet and lifted her up, setting her on the kitchen counter. Sarah wrapped her legs around Mark’s waist as he thrust his hips forward, burying his cock deep inside her wet pussy.
Sarah moaned as she felt Mark’s cock filling her, and she began to grind her hips against his, meeting his thrusts with her own. Mark pounded into her, his balls slapping against her ass with each stroke.
As they fucked, Sarah reached up and started to play with her nipples, pinching and twisting them through her top. Mark leaned down and sucked one into his mouth, causing Sarah to cry out with pleasure.
“Oh, fuck, Mark,” Sarah moaned, her pussy clenching around Mark’s cock. “I’m gonna cum.”
Mark redoubled his efforts, fucking Sarah harder and faster. He could feel her pussy tightening around his cock, and he knew she was close.
“Cum for me, baby,” Mark growled, biting down on Sarah’s nipple.
That was all it took to send Sarah over the edge. She screamed as she came, her pussy spasming around Mark’s cock. Mark continued to fuck her through her orgasm, drawing it out and making it last as long as possible.
Finally, Sarah’s pussy stopped clenching and Mark knew he was close. He pulled out of her and stroked his cock a few times, before cumming all over Sarah’s chest. Sarah moaned as she felt Mark’s hot cum splattering all over her, mixing with her sweat and the juices from her pussy.
Mark collapsed on top of Sarah, both of them panting and gasping for breath. Sarah wrapped her arms around Mark’s neck and kissed him, tasting her own pussy on his lips.
“I love you,” Sarah whispered, her voice husky with desire.
“I love you too,” Mark replied, his voice just as husky.
And with that, they sat there in the kitchen, wrapped in each other’s arms, enjoying the afterglow of their passionate encounter.
