It was a hot summer afternoon, and Sarah, a 28-year-old woman with front view perfect boobs and long, flowing hair, was in her kitchen, completely nude. She had just finished taking a shower and decided to prepare herself a cold drink while her husband was still at work.
As she was reaching for a glass in the cabinet, she felt a sudden warmth spreading through her body. She couldn’t help but think about the last time she and her husband had made love, and her body responded eagerly to the memory. She let out a soft moan as she felt her nipples harden and her pussy grow wet.
Sarah closed her eyes and leaned back against the counter, allowing herself to indulge in the sensation. She ran her hands over her breasts, teasing her nipples and letting out a soft gasp as she did so. She couldn’t help but let her mind wander to the possibility of her husband coming home early and finding her like this.
Just as she was about to slip a finger inside herself, she heard the front door open. Her heart raced as she listened to her husband’s footsteps approaching the kitchen. She quickly removed her hand from between her legs and turned to face him, trying to act as if nothing was out of the ordinary.
But when her husband saw her standing there, nude and with her perfect boobs on display, he couldn’t help but stare. He walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close and kissing her deeply.
Sarah responded eagerly, her body already primed and ready for him. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her stomach, and she couldn’t wait to feel it inside her.
Without breaking their kiss, her husband reached down and lifted her up onto the counter, spreading her legs and stepping between them. Sarah wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer and moaning as she felt his cock brush against her wet pussy.
He teased her for a moment, rubbing the head of his cock against her clit and making her gasp with pleasure. But Sarah was too eager for him to wait any longer. She reached down and guided his cock inside her, letting out a loud moan as she felt him fill her up.
Her husband started thrusting slowly, building up a steady rhythm as Sarah writhed and moaned beneath him. She ran her hands over his back, digging her nails into his skin as she begged him to go faster.
He obliged, fucking her harder and faster, their bodies slapping together as they chased their orgasms. Sarah could feel herself getting close, her muscles tightening around her husband’s cock as she moaned and begged for more.
Finally, she came hard, her pussy clenching around him as she screamed his name. Her husband followed shortly after, filling her with his hot cum.
They stayed like that for a moment, panting and sweating, before her husband pulled out and helped Sarah down from the counter. They shared a long, lingering kiss, already eager for their next encounter.
