It was a hot summer evening, and Marianne was in her kitchen, cooking herself dinner. She was a woman of extraordinary beauty, with long, flowing auburn hair and a perfect set of breasts that were on full display, thanks to the low-cut top she was wearing. She was so engrossed in her cooking that she didn’t hear the front door open, and she jumped when she felt a pair of arms wrap around her from behind.
She turned to see who it was, and her eyes widened when she saw it was Jack, her neighbor from across the street. He was a tall, handsome man with piercing blue eyes and a toned body that was on full display, thanks to the tight t-shirt and shorts he was wearing.
“Jack, what are you doing here?” she asked, her voice trembling slightly.
“I saw you through the window and couldn’t resist coming over,” he said, his voice husky with desire. “You look so beautiful, Marianne.”
Before she could respond, he leaned in and kissed her, his lips crushing against hers. She moaned softly as she felt his tongue probing her mouth, and she responded eagerly, her own tongue meeting his in a passionate dance.
He reached up and cupped her breasts, his thumbs flicking over her nipples, and she gasped as she felt a bolt of pleasure shoot through her body. She broke the kiss and looked up at him, her green eyes shining with desire.
“Jack, I want you,” she whispered, her voice barely audible.
He didn’t need any further encouragement. He picked her up and placed her on the kitchen counter, spreading her legs wide. He knelt between them and leaned in, his tongue flicking out to taste her.
She moaned loudly as she felt his tongue on her clit, her hips bucking up to meet his mouth. He licked and sucked at her, his fingers teasing her entrance. She was already wet, her juices flowing freely down her thighs.
He stood up and unbuttoned his shorts, letting them fall to the ground. His cock sprang free, hard and ready. He stepped closer, positioning himself at her entrance.
“Are you ready, Marianne?” he asked, his voice hoarse.
“Yes, Jack, fuck me,” she moaned, her hips thrusting up to meet him.
He entered her slowly, inch by inch, until he was fully seated inside her. She moaned loudly as she felt him fill her, her muscles clenching around him.
He began to move, slowly at first, then faster and harder. She met him thrust for thrust, their bodies slapping together as they fucked.
“Oh, Jack, yes, harder,” she moaned, her nails digging into his back.
He increased his pace, pounding into her with all his strength. She cried out as she felt herself close to the edge, her orgasm building inside her.
“I’m close, Jack, don’t stop,” she gasped, her hips bucking wildly.
He continued to fuck her, his cock driving deeper and harder into her. She screamed as she came, her orgasm ripping through her body.
He continued to fuck her, his own orgasm building inside him. He groaned as he felt himself close to the edge, his balls tightening.
“Marianne, I’m going to come,” he gasped.
“Yes, Jack, come inside me,” she moaned, her hips still moving.
He cried out as he came, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his seed. She moaned as she felt him come, her muscles clenching around him.
They collapsed onto the kitchen floor, their bodies slick with sweat.
“That was incredible, Marianne,” he whispered, his lips brushing against her ear.
“Yes, it was,” she whispered back, a satisfied smile on her face.
They lay there for a few more minutes, their bodies entwined, before they finally got up and got dressed.
As Jack left, Marianne couldn’t help but think that it was the start of something special between them. And she couldn’t wait to see what the future held.
