It was a warm summer evening, and the kitchen was filled with the tantalizing aroma of dinner being prepared. Sarah, a woman in her late twenties, stood at the counter, her long, wavy auburn hair cascading down her back. She was naked, her perfect, round breasts on display, her nipples hardening in the cool air of the kitchen.
As she chopped vegetables, she couldn’t help but think about him. John, her husband of five years, was due home any moment. She felt a familiar stirring between her legs, her pussy growing wet at the thought of his touch.
Just as she finished chopping, she heard the front door open and close. Her heart raced as she listened to his footsteps approaching the kitchen. When he appeared in the doorway, she couldn’t help but stare. He was handsome, with piercing blue eyes and a strong jawline. He looked at her, a hungry look in his eyes, and she knew what he wanted.
Without a word, he crossed the room and pulled her into a deep, passionate kiss. His hands roamed her body, squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples. She moaned into his mouth, her body responding to his touch.
He broke the kiss and began to trail kisses down her neck, nibbling and licking her sensitive skin. She arched her back, offering herself to him. He took the invitation, his mouth finding her nipples and sucking them hard. She cried out, her pussy growing even wetter.
He continued to kiss and lick his way down her body, his hands never leaving her breasts. When he reached her pussy, he looked up at her, his eyes filled with desire. She nodded, giving him permission to continue.
He began to lick her pussy, his tongue circling her clit before delving inside her. She moaned, her hands going to his head, holding him in place. He sucked and licked, bringing her closer and closer to orgasm.
Just as she was about to cum, he pulled away. She looked at him, confused. He smiled, his eyes twinkling.
“Not yet, love,” he said, his voice husky.
He stood up and pulled her to the kitchen table, bending her over it. She gasped as he entered her from behind, his cock filling her completely. He began to fuck her hard, each thrust pushing her closer to the edge.
She moaned, her hands gripping the edge of the table. He reached around and began to play with her clit, rubbing it in circles. She cried out, her orgasm washing over her.
He continued to fuck her, drawing out her orgasm until she was begging him to stop. He pulled out, his cock glistening with her juices. She turned around and dropped to her knees, taking him into her mouth. She sucked and licked, tasting herself on his cock.
He groaned, his hands going to her head. She could feel his cock growing harder in her mouth, and she knew he was close. She sucked harder, wanting to taste his cum.
With a loud groan, he came, his cum filling her mouth. She swallowed, savoring the taste.
They stood there for a moment, catching their breath. He looked at her, his eyes filled with love. She smiled, her heart swelling with affection.
Together, they cleaned up the kitchen, their bodies still humming with pleasure. As they climbed into bed, they knew that their love for each other was stronger than ever. And they knew that this was just the beginning of a long and passionate night.
