It was a hot summer afternoon, and Sarah was in her kitchen, preparing a refreshing iced tea. She was a stunning woman, with long, wavy auburn hair that cascaded down her back, and a pair of perfect, firm breasts that were on full display, as she was naked. Sarah loved the feeling of the cool air on her bare skin, and the thrill of being nude in her own home gave her a secret thrill.
As she was pouring the tea into a tall glass, she heard the front door open and close. It was her neighbor, Mark, a tall, handsome man with piercing blue eyes and a muscular build. He was in his late twenties, just like Sarah, and they had always had a friendly, flirtatious relationship.
“Hey there, neighbor,” Mark said, as he entered the kitchen, his eyes immediately drawn to Sarah’s bare chest. “I hope I’m not disturbing you.”
Sarah turned to face him, a small smile playing on her lips. “Not at all,” she said, her voice husky with desire. “I was just making some iced tea. Would you like some?”
Mark nodded, his eyes never leaving Sarah’s breasts. “That sounds great,” he said, as he leaned against the kitchen counter.
Sarah poured him a glass of iced tea, and then handed it to him. As he took it from her, their fingers brushed against each other, sending a jolt of electricity through Sarah’s body. She could feel herself getting wet, and she knew that Mark could sense it too.
Without saying a word, Sarah stepped closer to Mark, their bodies almost touching. She looked up at him, her green eyes filled with desire, and then she leaned in and pressed her lips against his. Mark responded immediately, his arms wrapping around her waist as he deepened the kiss.
Sarah could feel Mark’s hard cock pressing against her stomach, and she moaned with pleasure. She reached down and began to stroke it through his shorts, feeling it grow even harder under her touch.
Mark broke the kiss, his breathing heavy. “Let’s take this to the bedroom,” he said, his voice husky with desire.
Sarah nodded, and then took Mark’s hand and led him to her bedroom. Once they were there, she pushed him down onto the bed and then climbed on top of him, straddling his hips. She leaned down and began to kiss him again, her tongue exploring his mouth as her hands roamed over his chest.
Mark’s hands were on Sarah’s breasts, his fingers pinching and twisting her nipples. Sarah moaned with pleasure, her hips grinding against Mark’s hard cock. She could feel how wet she was, and she knew that Mark could too.
Breaking the kiss, Sarah sat up and began to grind her hips against Mark’s cock, her wet pussy sliding against the fabric of his shorts. She reached down and began to stroke his cock through the fabric, feeling it throb and twitch under her touch.
Mark’s hands were on Sarah’s hips, guiding her movements as she rode him. Sarah could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, and she knew that Mark was too.
With a cry of pleasure, Sarah came, her pussy pulsing and contracting around nothing as she ground her hips against Mark’s cock. Mark followed soon after, his cock twitching and jerking as he came, his hot, sticky cum soaking through his shorts and onto his skin.
Sarah collapsed onto Mark’s chest, her breathing heavy and her body trembling with pleasure. Mark wrapped his arms around her, holding her close as they both came down from their orgasms.
They lay there for a few moments, their bodies slick with sweat and their hearts still racing. And then Sarah sat up, a small smile playing on her lips.
“That was amazing,” she said, her voice husky with satisfaction.
Mark nodded, his own smile matching Sarah’s. “It certainly was,” he said.
And with that, they both knew that this was just the beginning of a passionate and lust-filled affair.
