Esmeralda, a woman of Amazonian stature and beauty, stood naked in her kitchen. Her long, wavy chestnut hair cascaded down her shoulders, brushing against her perfect, round breasts. The nipples were stiff, already erect from the chill in the air. She was preparing breakfast for her husband, who was still asleep in their bedroom.
As she reached for a carton of eggs, she felt a pair of arms wrap around her waist. Startled, she turned around to find Antonio, her husband’s best friend, standing behind her. He was also naked, revealing his toned abs and muscular arms.
“I didn’t hear you come in,” Esmeralda said, her voice barely above a whisper.
“I wanted to surprise you,” Antonio replied, his voice husky with desire.
Before she could protest, Antonio leaned in and kissed her on the lips. His tongue darted out, exploring her mouth with a passion that she hadn’t felt in years. She responded, her body betraying her.
He broke the kiss, trailing his lips down her neck and to her breasts. He took one nipple in his mouth, sucking and biting gently. She let out a soft moan, her body arching towards him.
Esmeralda felt a surge of guilt, but she couldn’t deny the pleasure that Antonio was giving her. She reached down, her hand finding his hard cock. She stroked it gently, feeling it twitch in her hand.
Antonio picked her up, placing her on the kitchen counter. He spread her legs apart, his fingers finding her wet pussy. He rubbed her clit, causing her to moan louder.
“Do you want me to stop?” Antonio asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Esmeralda shook her head, unable to speak. She wanted him, needed him.
Antonio positioned himself between her legs, his cock poised at her entrance. He teased her, rubbing the head of his cock against her clit. She whimpered, her body begging for more.
Finally, he pushed inside her, filling her up completely. She gasped, her nails digging into his shoulders.
He started to move, thrusting in and out of her. She wrapped her legs around him, meeting him stroke for stroke.
Their moans filled the kitchen, drowning out the sound of sizzling bacon and eggs. Esmeralda threw her head back, her long hair cascading down her back.
Antonio quickened his pace, his balls slapping against her ass. She felt herself on the brink of orgasm, her muscles tensing.
“Don’t stop,” she begged, her voice hoarse.
Antonio didn’t, continuing to thrust into her. She felt herself shatter, her orgasm ripping through her body.
Antonio followed soon after, his cock twitching inside her as he came.
They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies slick with sweat.
“We shouldn’t have done that,” Esmeralda said, her voice barely above a whisper.
“I know,” Antonio replied, his voice equally hushed.
But neither of them moved, their bodies still intertwined.
They knew they would have to face the consequences of their actions, but for now, they were content to stay in each other’s arms.
