Whispers in the Kitchen

It was a quiet evening in the spacious house. Sarah, a woman of 28 years, with long, flowing auburn hair, was washing the dishes. She was dressed in a simple white blouse and a black skirt that accentuated her perfect curves. Her long hair was tied up in a loose ponytail, but a few strands had escaped, framing her face.

Suddenly, she felt a warm presence behind her. She turned around to see John, her husband of five years, standing there. He was a tall, muscular man with a charming smile. He was only wearing a pair of low-hanging jeans, revealing his toned abs. His eyes were full of desire as they traveled from Sarah’s face down to her perfect boobs.

Without a word, John pulled Sarah close and kissed her passionately. His hands roamed her body, untucking her blouse and unclasping her bra. Her perfect boobs were now exposed, and John couldn’t resist but to bend down and take one of her nipples into his mouth. Sarah let out a soft moan as she ran her fingers through John’s hair.

John then picked Sarah up and placed her on the kitchen counter. He spread her legs apart and started to kiss her inner thighs. Sarah’s moans grew louder as John’s kisses got closer and closer to her pussy. Finally, his tongue made contact with her clit, and Sarah’s back arched in pleasure.

John’s fingers found their way inside Sarah’s pussy, and he started to finger her while licking her clit. Sarah’s moans turned into screams of pleasure as she came hard on John’s face. John then stood up and entered Sarah, who was now dripping wet.

They started to fuck each other passionately, with Sarah on top, riding John. The kitchen counter was shaking with the force of their lovemaking. Sarah’s boobs were bouncing up and down, and John couldn’t take his eyes off of them.

They then switched to doggy style, with Sarah bent over the kitchen counter. John entered her from behind, and he started to fuck her harder and deeper. Sarah’s moans turned into screams of pleasure once again as she came for the second time.

John then pulled out and came all over Sarah’s perfect boobs. Sarah then turned around and started to lick the cum off of John’s cock. They then collapsed on the kitchen floor, exhausted and satisfied.

As they lay there, Sarah looked into John’s eyes and whispered, “I love you.” John smiled and whispered back, “I love you too.” And with that, they fell asleep in each other’s arms, the kitchen still filled with the scent of their love.

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