It was a warm summer evening, and the kitchen was filled with the tantalizing aroma of dinner being prepared. Sarah, a stunning woman with long, flowing auburn hair, was standing at the counter, her bare skin glowing in the soft light. She was completely naked, her perfect round breasts with their perky pink nipples on display, a seductive smile playing on her lips.
Her husband, John, entered the room, his eyes immediately drawn to her. He took in the sight of her, his gaze lingering on her breasts before traveling down her flat stomach and further to the triangle of reddish curls at the apex of her thighs. He felt his cock stir in his pants as he took in the sight of her, so beautiful and desirable.
“You look good enough to eat,” he said, his voice husky with desire.
Sarah turned to him, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “I was hoping you’d say that,” she replied, her voice dripping with invitation.
John crossed the room in two long strides, pulling her into his arms and capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. His hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and rolling her nipples between his fingers. Sarah moaned into his mouth, her hips pressing against his as she felt his erection straining against his pants.
Breaking the kiss, John trailed his lips down her neck, nibbling and licking at the sensitive skin. Sarah tilted her head back, giving him better access, her breath coming in short gasps as he continued his assault on her senses.
His hands continued to explore her body, one sliding down to her ass and giving it a playful slap, the other traveling up to tangle in her long auburn hair. Sarah’s hands were busy too, one in his hair, the other undoing his pants and freeing his hard cock.
John groaned as she wrapped her hand around his shaft, slowly stroking him as he continued to kiss and lick her neck. Sarah’s other hand reached down to cup his balls, rolling them gently in her palm.
John’s fingers found Sarah’s wet pussy, sliding easily through her folds and circling her clit. Sarah gasped, her hips bucking against his hand as he continued to stroke and tease her.
Breaking free of his grip, Sarah pushed him back onto a nearby chair, his cock springing up against his stomach. She climbed onto his lap, straddling him and guiding his cock to her entrance.
Slowly, she sank down onto him, her eyes locked on his as she took him all in. John’s hands gripped her hips, helping her to move up and down, her breasts bouncing in front of his face.
Sarah’s head fell back as she rode him, her moans growing louder and more frantic. John’s hips bucked up to meet her, his cock driving deeper and harder into her.
Suddenly, Sarah’s orgasm hit her, her pussy clenching around John’s cock as waves of pleasure washed over her. John groaned, his own release following close behind as he filled her with his hot cum.
Breathless, Sarah collapsed against him, her head resting on his shoulder as they both struggled to catch their breath.
“I guess dinner can wait,” John said, a satisfied smile on his face.
Sarah laughed, her body still tingling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. “I guess it can,” she agreed.
