It was a hot summer evening and the house was filled with an uncomfortable silence. Sarah, a stunning 28-year-old woman with long, flowing hair and perfect, firm breasts, was standing in the kitchen, completely naked. She had just stepped out of the shower and decided to prepare herself a late-night snack.
As she reached for a glass in the cabinet, she heard the front door open and close. It was her husband, Mark, returning home from a business trip. Sarah’s heart raced as she heard his footsteps approaching the kitchen. She quickly turned to face him, her heart pounding in her chest.
Mark, a tall and handsome man in his early 30s, couldn’t believe his eyes when he saw his wife standing there, completely nude. He felt his cock instantly grow hard in his pants as he took in the sight of her perfect, perky breasts and long, toned legs.
“Sarah,” he stammered, trying to find the right words. “You look… incredible.”
Sarah smiled and walked over to her husband, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing her naked body against his. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her stomach and she knew that he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.
Without a word, Sarah began to kiss Mark, her lips meeting his in a passionate embrace. Their tongues danced together as they explored each other’s mouths, their hands roaming over each other’s bodies.
Mark’s hands found Sarah’s breasts, cupping them and teasing her nipples with his thumbs. Sarah moaned with pleasure, her body responding to his touch. She reached down and began to rub his cock through his pants, feeling it grow even harder under her touch.
Mark broke the kiss and began to trail kisses down Sarah’s neck, making her moan with pleasure. He licked and nibbled at her earlobes, causing her to shiver with delight. Sarah ran her fingers through Mark’s hair as he made his way down to her breasts, taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking on it gently.
Sarah gasped with pleasure, her back arching as Mark continued to suck and tease her nipples. She could feel her pussy growing wet with desire, her body aching for more.
Mark’s hands continued to roam over Sarah’s body, caressing her hips and thighs. He slowly made his way down to her pussy, his fingers gently parting her lips and finding her clit. Sarah moaned as he began to rub her clit in slow circles, her hips grinding against his hand as she sought more pleasure.
Mark continued to rub Sarah’s clit, bringing her closer and closer to orgasm. She moaned and gasped, her body trembling with pleasure. Just as she was about to cum, Mark removed his hand and stood up, his cock straining against his pants.
Sarah looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire. “Fuck me, Mark,” she begged, her voice husky with need.
Mark didn’t need to be asked twice. He quickly stripped off his clothes, his hard cock springing free. Sarah’s eyes widened as she saw it, her body aching to feel it inside of her.
Mark stepped close to Sarah, his cock pressing against her pussy. Sarah moaned as she felt it, her body begging for more. Mark slowly began to push inside of her, his cock filling her completely.
Sarah gasped as she felt him enter her, her body adjusting to his size. Mark began to thrust in and out of her, his hips moving in a steady rhythm. Sarah moaned with pleasure, her body responding to his every movement.
Mark reached down and began to rub Sarah’s clit again, his fingers moving in time with his thrusts. Sarah moaned louder, her body trembling with pleasure. She could feel her orgasm building, her body on the edge of release.
“Yes, yes, yes,” Sarah moaned, her body tensing as she came. Mark continued to thrust in and out of her, prolonging her orgasm as she rode wave after wave of pleasure.
Finally, Mark couldn’t hold back any longer. He groaned as he felt his own orgasm building, his cock twitching inside of Sarah. Sarah moaned as she felt him cum, her body still trembling with pleasure.
Mark collapsed on top of Sarah, his body spent. Sarah wrapped her arms around him, her body still humming with pleasure. They lay there for a few moments, their bodies entwined, before Mark finally pulled out of her and rolled onto his back.
Sarah looked over at him, her eyes filled with love and desire. “I love you, Mark,” she whispered.
“I love you too, Sarah,” Mark replied, pulling her close and kissing her deeply.
They lay there in each other’s arms, their bodies exhausted but satisfied. The silence in the house was no longer uncomfortable, but peaceful and content. They had reconnected in the most intimate way possible, and they knew that their love would only grow stronger because of it.
