It was a hot summer evening, and the kitchen was filled with the tantalizing aroma of spices and cooked meat. Sarah, a stunning woman with long, flowing hair and perfect, firm breasts, was preparing dinner. She was completely nude, her body glistening with a light sheen of sweat from the heat of the stove.
As she chopped vegetables and stirred sauces, Sarah couldn’t help but feel aroused by the sensuality of the moment. She let out a soft moan as she ran her fingers over her nipples, feeling them stiffen and grow erect.
Suddenly, she felt a pair of strong arms wrap around her waist. She gasped as she felt the hard length of a cock press against her ass. It was her husband, Mark, who had come home early from work.
Mark nuzzled Sarah’s neck, his breath hot against her skin. He started kissing and nibbling her earlobes, causing Sarah to shiver with pleasure. She leaned back against him, feeling his cock twitch with desire.
Mark’s hands wandered over Sarah’s body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples. Sarah let out a soft moan as she felt his fingers pinch and twist her sensitive nubs. She reached behind her, grabbing Mark’s ass and pulling him closer.
Mark took the hint, his cock slipping between Sarah’s legs and rubbing against her wet pussy. Sarah gasped as she felt the head of his cock press against her entrance. She was already so wet and ready for him.
Mark entered Sarah slowly, his cock filling her up inch by inch. Sarah moaned as she felt him bottom out inside her, his balls resting against her clit. Mark started thrusting, his hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm.
Sarah reached down, her fingers finding her clit. She started rubbing in time with Mark’s thrusts, her pleasure building with each stroke. Mark reached around, his fingers joining Sarah’s in her quest for release.
Suddenly, Sarah’s orgasm hit her like a wave, her pussy clenching around Mark’s cock. Mark groaned as he felt her muscles contract, his own orgasm following close behind. He filled Sarah with his seed, his cock twitching as he came.
The two of them stood there, panting and sweating in the kitchen, their bodies still intimately connected. They smiled at each other, knowing that this was just the beginning of a long, passionate night.
