It was a hot summer afternoon, and the kitchen was filled with the tantalizing aroma of freshly baked bread. Sarah, a stunning woman in her early thirties, stood by the counter, her long hair cascading down her bare shoulders. She was completely naked, her perfect boobs on display, the pink tips already hardened with desire.
She had been cooking all day, her mind preoccupied with the upcoming dinner party. But as she reached for the flour, she felt a sudden warmth spreading through her body. She looked around, her heart pounding in her chest. The room was empty, but she couldn’t shake off the feeling of being watched.
Suddenly, she heard a soft footstep behind her. She turned around, her eyes widening as she saw him. It was Jack, her neighbor and longtime crush. He was standing by the door, his eyes fixed on her body. Sarah felt a shiver run down her spine as she saw the desire in his eyes.
Without a word, Jack walked over to her, his eyes never leaving her body. He reached out, his fingers lightly tracing the curve of her breast. Sarah gasped, her body trembling with desire. She had wanted this for so long, and now that it was happening, she could hardly believe it.
Jack leaned in, his lips finding hers in a passionate kiss. His tongue explored her mouth, and Sarah responded eagerly, her body pressing against his. She could feel his hardness pressing against her, and she moaned with desire.
Jack’s hands roamed over her body, caressing her breasts and teasing her nipples. Sarah responded in kind, her fingers tracing the outline of his muscles. She could feel his heart racing, matching her own.
Without breaking their kiss, Jack picked Sarah up, setting her on the counter. He stepped between her legs, his hardness pressing against her wetness. Sarah moaned, her hips bucking against him. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge.
Jack broke their kiss, his lips trailing down her neck. He nibbled on her earlobe, making her gasp with pleasure. His hands continued to roam over her body, teasing her nipples and caressing her thighs.
Sarah’s hands found their way to Jack’s pants, her fingers fumbling with the zipper. She managed to free his hardness, her eyes widening as she saw it. She licked her lips, her mouth watering at the sight.
Jack groaned as Sarah took him in her mouth, her tongue swirling around his tip. She sucked him deeper, her head bobbing up and down. Jack’s hands found their way to her hair, guiding her movements.
But Sarah wanted more. She pulled away, her eyes shining with desire. She pushed Jack onto the nearby chair, his hardness standing at attention. She straddled him, her wetness sliding down his length.
Jack gasped as Sarah impaled herself on him, her body trembling with pleasure. She started to ride him, her hips moving in a steady rhythm. Jack’s hands found her breasts, his fingers teasing her nipples.
Sarah leaned back, her hands bracing herself against the counter. Jack’s hands moved to her hips, helping her move. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her moans getting louder and louder.
With a final thrust, Sarah came, her body trembling with pleasure. Jack followed soon after, his release filling her. They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies still connected.
Finally, Sarah pulled away, a satisfied smile on her face. She looked at Jack, her heart still racing. She had never felt like this before, and she knew that she wanted more.
Jack looked at her, his eyes filled with desire. He reached out, his fingers tracing the curve of her breast. Sarah gasped, her body trembling with desire. She knew that this was just the beginning.
