It was a hot summer afternoon, and Sarah, a 28-year-old woman with long, flowing hair, was preparing lunch in her kitchen. She was completely nude, her perfect, round breasts bouncing gently as she moved around the room. The cool air from the air conditioner sent shivers down her spine, causing her nipples to harden.
As she chopped vegetables, her mind wandered to thoughts of her husband, who was away on a business trip. She missed him dearly, and the house felt empty without him. She decided to surprise him by wearing nothing but her apron when he returned home.
Lost in thought, she didn’t hear the front door open. Suddenly, she felt a pair of strong arms wrap around her waist, and a soft kiss on the back of her neck. She turned around to see her husband, a mischievous grin on his face.
“I came home early,” he whispered in her ear, his hands caressing her bare breasts.
Sarah let out a soft moan as he kissed her neck, his stubble scratching against her sensitive skin. She turned around to face him, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss.
Their tongues danced together as they explored each other’s bodies. Sarah’s hands wandered down to her husband’s pants, feeling his growing arousal. She undid his belt and pulled down his pants, freeing his hard cock.
He picked her up and placed her on the kitchen counter, spreading her legs wide open. Sarah let out a gasp as he entered her, their bodies moving in rhythm with each other.
Their moans filled the room as they fucked, their sweaty bodies slapping together. Sarah’s breasts bounced with each thrust, her nipples hard and sensitive.
Suddenly, Sarah’s husband pulled out and bent her over the kitchen counter. She let out a gasp as he entered her from behind, his cock filling her completely.
He pounded into her, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. Sarah’s moans grew louder and louder, her orgasm building up inside her.
With one final thrust, Sarah’s husband filled her with his cum. She let out a loud moan as she came, her body shuddering with pleasure.
They collapsed onto the kitchen floor, their bodies spent and satisfied. Sarah looked up at her husband, a satisfied smile on her face.
“Welcome home,” she whispered, her voice filled with love and desire.
