It was a hot summer evening, and the kitchen was filled with the tantalizing aroma of dinner being prepared. Sarah, a stunning woman with long, flowing hair and perfect, firm breasts, was cooking in nothing but her apron. The cool air sent shivers down her spine, causing her nipples to stiffen beneath the thin fabric.
Her husband, John, walked into the kitchen, his eyes immediately drawn to his wife’s exposed flesh. He couldn’t help but stare at her perfect boobs, their curves accentuated by the apron she was wearing. He felt his cock stir in his pants as he watched her move around the kitchen, her hips swaying seductively.
Sarah felt John’s gaze on her and turned to face him, a small smile playing on her lips. She could see the desire in his eyes, and it made her wet. She walked over to him, pressing her body against his. She could feel his hard cock pressing into her stomach, and she moaned softly.
John’s hands came up to cup Sarah’s breasts, his thumbs brushing over her hard nipples. Sarah gasped, arching her back into his touch. John’s mouth found hers, his tongue delving into her mouth, tasting her sweetness.
Sarah’s hands went to John’s pants, quickly undoing them and freeing his hard cock. She stroked it gently, her fingers tracing the veins that ran along its length. John moaned, his hips bucking into her touch.
Sarah broke the kiss, her lips trailing down John’s neck, nibbling and licking at his skin. She could feel his cock twitch in her hand, and she knew he was close. She dropped to her knees, her lips wrapping around the head of his cock.
John’s hands went to Sarah’s head, his fingers threading through her long hair as she sucked him deeper into her mouth. She hummed softly, the vibrations sending shivers down John’s spine.
John’s orgasm hit him suddenly, his cock twitching as he came, his hot seed filling Sarah’s mouth. Sarah swallowed, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock, coaxing every last drop from him.
John helped Sarah to her feet, his hands going to her apron. He slipped it off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Sarah was now completely naked, her perfect boobs on display for John to see.
John picked Sarah up, setting her on the counter. He spread her legs, his fingers tracing the lips of her pussy. Sarah moaned, her hips bucking into his touch. John’s fingers found her clit, rubbing it gently. Sarah’s moans grew louder, her hips grinding against his hand.
John’s cock was now hard again, and he positioned himself at Sarah’s entrance. He pushed inside her, his cock filling her completely. Sarah’s moans grew louder, her nails digging into John’s shoulders.
John started to thrust, his hips moving in a steady rhythm. Sarah met him thrust for thrust, her moans filling the kitchen. John’s fingers found her clit again, rubbing it in time with his thrusts.
Sarah’s orgasm hit her suddenly, her pussy clenching around John’s cock. John’s orgasm followed soon after, his hot seed filling Sarah’s pussy.
John pulled out of Sarah, his cock still hard. Sarah smiled, her fingers wrapping around his length. She stroked him gently, her thumb brushing over the head of his cock. John moaned, his hips bucking into her touch.
Sarah dropped to her knees, her lips wrapping around the head of John’s cock. She sucked him deep into her mouth, her tongue swirling around his length. John’s orgasm hit him suddenly, his hot seed filling Sarah’s mouth. Sarah swallowed, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock, coaxing every last drop from him.
John helped Sarah to her feet, his hands going to her hair. He kissed her deeply, his tongue delving into her mouth. Sarah moaned, her hands going to John’s chest. They broke the kiss, their foreheads resting against each other.
“I love you,” John whispered, his fingers tracing Sarah’s lips.
“I love you too,” Sarah replied, her fingers tracing John’s jawline.
They stood there for a moment, their bodies pressed together, before heading off to take a shower together. The kitchen was a mess, but they didn’t care. They had each other, and that was all that mattered.
