It was a hot summer evening, and the air was thick with anticipation. Sarah, a woman in her early thirties, stood in her kitchen, completely nude. Her long, wavy auburn hair cascaded down her back, and her perky, perfect breasts stood at attention. She had just finished taking a shower and was enjoying the cool breeze that wafted through the open window.
As she moved around the kitchen, preparing a late-night snack, she couldn’t help but feel aroused by her own nudity. She had always been an exhibitionist at heart, and the thrill of being naked in her own home gave her a secret thrill. She knew that if anyone were to see her, they would be treated to a breathtaking view of her firm, toned body.
Just as she was about to take a bite of her sandwich, she heard the front door open and close. Her heart raced as she realized that her husband, Mark, had come home early from his business trip. She quickly grabbed a dish towel and wrapped it around her waist, hoping to cover herself before he saw her.
But it was too late. Mark had already entered the kitchen and was staring at her in amazement. “Wow, Sarah,” he said, his eyes wide with desire. “You look…incredible.”
Sarah smiled and let the towel drop to the floor. She knew that Mark loved it when she was naked, and she was more than happy to oblige him. She moved closer to him, pressing her body against his and kissing him deeply.
Mark’s hands immediately went to her breasts, cupping them and teasing her nipples with his thumbs. Sarah moaned with pleasure as he kissed her neck and ear lobes, sending shivers down her spine.
Without breaking their kiss, Mark picked Sarah up and placed her on the kitchen counter. He spread her legs apart and began to lick her pussy, causing her to moan even louder. Sarah ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer to her.
Mark then stood up and entered Sarah, thrusting deeply inside of her. Sarah wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer as he fucked her harder and harder. The sound of their bodies slapping against each other filled the room, punctuated by Sarah’s moans and cries of pleasure.
As they reached their climax, Sarah dug her nails into Mark’s back, screaming his name as she came hard. Mark followed shortly after, filling her with his hot, sticky cum.
Breathless and exhausted, they collapsed onto the kitchen floor, tangled in each other’s arms. Sarah looked up at Mark and smiled. “Welcome home,” she said.
Mark grinned and kissed her. “I’m glad to be back,” he replied. “Especially now.”
