It was a warm summer evening, and the kitchen was filled with the delicious aroma of spaghetti and meatballs. Sarah, a stunning woman with long, flowing auburn hair, was busy preparing dinner. She was wearing a tight-fitting red dress that accentuated her perfect, firm breasts. Her nipples were clearly visible through the fabric, and she wasn’t wearing a bra.
As she was cooking, she heard the front door open and close. She turned around to see her husband, John, walking into the kitchen. He was a tall, handsome man with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. Sarah felt a surge of desire as she looked at him.
John walked up behind Sarah and wrapped his arms around her waist. He nuzzled her neck and whispered, “You look incredibly sexy tonight, Sarah.”
Sarah smiled and leaned back into John’s embrace. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her ass. She wiggled her hips suggestively and said, “I’m glad you think so. I’ve been thinking about you all day.”
John spun Sarah around to face him and kissed her deeply. His tongue explored her mouth as his hands roamed over her body. Sarah responded eagerly, moaning as he squeezed her breasts and tweaked her nipples.
John broke the kiss and looked into Sarah’s eyes. “I want you,” he said, his voice husky with desire.
Sarah smiled and nodded. “Take me,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
John lifted Sarah onto the kitchen counter and spread her legs. He knelt between them and started kissing her inner thighs. Sarah moaned and ran her fingers through his hair as he worked his way closer to her pussy.
When John’s tongue finally made contact with Sarah’s clit, she cried out in pleasure. He licked and sucked, driving her wild with desire. Sarah’s breathing became ragged as she felt herself getting closer and closer to orgasm.
Just as she was about to cum, John stood up and unzipped his pants. He pulled out his cock and rubbed it against Sarah’s wet pussy. She moaned and reached down to guide him inside her.
John thrust into Sarah, filling her completely. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him deeper. They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat.
Sarah’s orgasm hit her like a tidal wave. She cried out as she came, her pussy clenching around John’s cock. He groaned and thrust harder, chasing his own release.
A few moments later, John pulled out and cummed all over Sarah’s breasts. She smiled and ran her fingers through the sticky liquid, licking them clean.
They collapsed onto the kitchen floor, spent and satisfied. Sarah looked up at John and smiled. “I love you,” she said.
John kissed her deeply. “I love you too,” he replied.
They lay there for a few more moments, basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. And then, with a contented sigh, Sarah stood up and returned to the stove, ready to finish preparing dinner for the two of them.
