Martha, a woman in her early thirties, was known for her perfect, round breasts and long, flowing auburn hair. She was preparing dinner in her kitchen, wearing only a tight apron that barely covered her nipples and left her shapely thighs exposed. She couldn’t help but feel aroused by the thought of being watched, of being desired.
As she chopped vegetables, she felt a presence behind her. She turned around to see Jake, her neighbor’s son, standing in the doorway. He was a tall, handsome man in his late twenties, with piercing blue eyes and a muscular build. Martha’s heart raced as she realized he had been watching her.
Jake couldn’t take his eyes off of Martha. He had always had a crush on her, but had never had the courage to act on it. Seeing her standing there, almost naked, with her perfect breasts on display, was too much for him to resist.
Without a word, he stepped closer to Martha, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her close. She let out a soft moan as she felt his hard cock pressing against her thigh.
Jake leaned in, capturing Martha’s lips with his own. His tongue danced with hers as he explored her mouth, tasting the sweetness of her lips. Martha responded eagerly, wrapping her arms around his neck and deepening the kiss.
Jake’s hands roamed over Martha’s body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples through the thin fabric of her apron. Martha gasped as he pinched her nipples, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
Jake’s mouth trailed down Martha’s neck, nibbling and licking her sensitive skin. She tilted her head back, giving him better access to her throat. Jake took full advantage, leaving a trail of hot, wet kisses down her chest until he reached her breasts.
He pulled the apron aside, revealing Martha’s perfect, round breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue. Martha moaned, arching her back and pressing her breasts closer to his mouth.
Jake’s hand slipped between Martha’s thighs, finding her wet and ready for him. He slipped a finger inside her, feeling her tight walls clenching around him. Martha moaned louder, grinding her hips against his hand.
Jake added a second finger, fucking Martha harder and faster. She was moaning loudly now, begging him for more. Jake knew she was ready for him.
He pulled his fingers out, lifting Martha up and setting her on the kitchen counter. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer. Jake lined up his cock with her entrance, pushing inside her with a groan.
Martha’s pussy was tight and hot, gripping Jake’s cock like a vice. He started to thrust, fucking her hard and fast. Martha met him stroke for stroke, moaning and gasping as they chased their release.
Jake’s thrusts grew erratic as he felt his orgasm building. Martha’s pussy clenched around him, pulling him over the edge. He groaned as he came, filling her with his hot, sticky cum.
Martha wrapped her arms around Jake’s neck, holding him close as they caught their breath. They stayed like that for a moment, enjoying the afterglow of their passionate encounter.
As they pulled apart, Martha looked up at Jake, a playful smile on her lips. “I hope you’re hungry,” she said. “Dinner’s almost ready.”
