
Esmeralda, a stunning woman with long, flowing chestnut hair, was standing naked in her kitchen. The cold tiles felt good against her bare feet as she reached up into the top cabinet to grab a glass. She had always been proud of her perfect boobs, firm and round with dark nipples that stood at attention.
As she poured herself a glass of water, she couldn’t help but feel aroused by the sight of her own body. She ran her hands over her stomach and down between her legs, feeling the wetness that had already begun to gather there.
She closed her eyes and let out a soft moan as she began to touch herself. She knew she shouldn’t, but she couldn’t help it. She was so horny and needed release.
Just then, she heard the front door open and footsteps coming down the hallway. She quickly removed her hand and turned to see her husband, Max, standing in the doorway.
“Max,” she said, her voice husky with desire. “I didn’t hear you come in.”
Max’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of his wife, standing naked in the kitchen. He felt his cock twitch in his pants as he walked towards her.
“Esmeralda,” he said, his voice low and full of lust. “You’re beautiful.”
He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close, his lips finding hers in a passionate kiss. She kissed him back, her tongue exploring his mouth as she ran her hands over his chest.
He reached down and grabbed her ass, lifting her up onto the counter. She wrapped her legs around him as he reached down between them and began to rub her clit.
She moaned as he touched her, her head falling back as he continued to kiss her neck and ear. She could feel her orgasm building, her muscles tensing as she got closer and closer.
Just as she was about to cum, Max pulled away and slid her ass to the edge of the counter. He pulled down his pants, revealing his hard cock.
“I need to be inside you,” he said, his voice full of need.
She nodded, spreading her legs wider as he entered her. She gasped as he filled her, her nails digging into his back as he began to thrust.
He fucked her hard, their bodies slapping together as they both reached for their release. She could feel herself getting close again, her moans getting louder as she approached her peak.
“Yes, Max,” she cried out. “Fuck me harder.”
He did as she asked, driving himself deeper and harder into her. She could feel her orgasm building, her muscles tensing as she got closer and closer.
Finally, she couldn’t take it any longer. She cried out as she came, her pussy clenching around his cock as he continued to thrust. He followed soon after, his warm cum filling her as he collapsed on top of her.
They lay there for a moment, catching their breath and basking in the afterglow of their intense lovemaking.
“I love you, Esmeralda,” Max said, his lips finding hers in a soft kiss.
“I love you too, Max,” she replied, smiling up at him.
They stayed like that for a while longer, enjoying the feeling of being close and connected. And as they did, they knew that their love would only continue to grow stronger.