It was a hot summer afternoon, and Sarah was busy preparing lunch in the kitchen. She was a stunning woman in her early thirties, with long, golden hair that cascaded down her back and large, firm breasts that were impossible to ignore. She was completely naked, her body glistening with a light sheen of sweat from the heat.
As she chopped vegetables and sautéed onions, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement and arousal. She had always been an exhibitionist at heart, and the thrill of being naked in her own kitchen was almost too much to bear. She knew that if her husband came home early, he would be in for a delicious surprise.
Just as she was finishing up the meal, she heard the front door open and the sound of footsteps in the hallway. Her heart began to race as she imagined her husband’s reaction to finding her naked in the kitchen. She took a deep breath and tried to compose herself, but she couldn’t help the flood of moisture that pooled between her legs.
When her husband, John, entered the kitchen, his eyes nearly popped out of his head. There she was, his beautiful wife, standing naked in front of the stove, a seductive smile on her face.
“Well, well, well,” he said, his voice husky with desire. “What do we have here?”
Sarah turned to face him, her perfect breasts on full display. She walked slowly towards him, her hips swaying hypnotically.
“I thought I’d make you a little surprise,” she said, her voice low and sultry.
John’s eyes were glued to her breasts as she approached him. He reached out and cupped them in his hands, feeling their weight and firmness. Sarah let out a soft moan as he squeezed and caressed them.
“You always know how to make me happy,” he said, his fingers tracing circles around her nipples.
Sarah leaned in and kissed him, her tongue exploring his mouth. John responded eagerly, his hands roaming over her body. He reached down and slipped a finger between her legs, finding her wet and ready for him.
Without a word, he picked her up and carried her to the kitchen table. He laid her down and spread her legs, his eyes fixed on her glistening pussy. He leaned down and began to lick and suck her clit, causing Sarah to moan and thrash beneath him.
As he licked and probed her with his tongue, Sarah reached down and began to stroke his cock. It was rock hard and throbbing with desire. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him closer, guiding his cock into her wet and waiting pussy.
John began to thrust in and out of her, each stroke causing Sarah to cry out with pleasure. He reached up and grabbed her breasts, squeezing and pinching her nipples as he fucked her.
Sarah was in heaven. She had never felt so alive and desired. She wrapped her arms around John’s neck and pulled him closer, whispering dirty words in his ear.
“Fuck me harder, John. I want to feel you deep inside me. I want you to make me cum.”
John responded by increasing his pace, driving his cock deeper and deeper into her. Sarah could feel the orgasm building inside her, her muscles clenching and unclenching around his cock.
With a final, powerful thrust, John sent Sarah over the edge. She cried out as the orgasm ripped through her body, her pussy clenching and pulsing around his cock. John followed soon after, his cock twitching and spasming as he filled her pussy with his hot, sticky cum.
As they lay there, panting and sweaty, Sarah couldn’t help but feel grateful for the delicious surprise she had prepared for her husband. And she knew that this was just the beginning of many more to come.
