It was a hot summer evening, and the air was thick with anticipation. Sarah, a stunning woman in her early thirties, stood in her kitchen, completely naked. Her long, wavy auburn hair cascaded down her back, and her perfect, round breasts stood at attention.
As she poured herself a glass of wine, she heard the front door open and close. It was her lover, Jack, a ruggedly handsome man with piercing blue eyes and a muscular build. He had been away on business for the past week, and Sarah couldn’t wait to feel his touch again.
Jack entered the kitchen, and his eyes widened at the sight of Sarah standing there, completely exposed. He walked over to her, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her close.
“I’ve missed you so much,” he whispered, his lips finding hers in a passionate kiss.
Sarah moaned, feeling his stubble scratch against her cheek as their tongues danced together. She ran her hands down his chest, feeling the muscles ripple beneath her fingertips.
Jack’s hands traveled up Sarah’s body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples with his thumbs. Sarah gasped, arching her back and pressing herself against him.
Without breaking their kiss, Jack picked Sarah up and placed her on the kitchen counter. He stepped between her legs, his hard cock pressing against her thigh.
Sarah reached down, wrapping her hand around Jack’s shaft and stroking him slowly. Jack groaned, his hips thrusting forward as he sought more friction.
Breaking their kiss, Sarah leaned back, her perfect breasts on display. Jack leaned down, taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking gently. Sarah moaned, her head falling back as she reveled in the sensation.
Jack’s hand traveled down Sarah’s body, finding her wet and ready for him. He slipped a finger inside of her, teasing her clit with his thumb.
Sarah cried out, her hips bucking against Jack’s hand. She was close, so close to the edge.
Jack removed his finger, replacing it with his cock. He entered her slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight pussy around him.
Sarah wrapped her legs around Jack’s waist, pulling him deeper inside of her. She moaned, her nails digging into his back as he began to thrust.
Their bodies moved together in a rhythm as old as time. Sarah’s moans filled the kitchen, mingling with the sounds of their bodies slapping together.
Jack reached down, rubbing Sarah’s clit in time with his thrusts. Sarah cried out, her orgasm washing over her in waves.
Jack followed soon after, his cock twitching inside of her as he came.
Breathless, they collapsed against each other, their bodies slick with sweat.
“I love you,” Jack whispered, his lips finding Sarah’s once again.
“I love you too,” Sarah replied, her fingers tracing patterns on Jack’s back.
And as they stood there, wrapped up in each other, the kitchen felt like the safest place in the world.
