It was a hot summer evening, and Rebecca, a stunning 28-year-old woman with long, flowing chestnut hair, stood naked in her kitchen. The cool tiles beneath her feet contrasted with the warmth of her body, her perfect, firm breasts accentuated by the chill in the air. She had just finished taking a shower and was letting her hair down, the damp locks cascading over her shoulders and down her back.
As she moved around the kitchen, collecting ingredients for a late-night snack, she felt a stirring between her legs. She had been feeling increasingly horny lately, her body craving the touch of another. She knew that her husband, David, was still at work and wouldn’t be home for hours, so she decided to indulge herself in a moment of self-pleasure.
She reached up to the top shelf, her breasts pressing together as she stretched, and grabbed a bottle of olive oil. She poured a generous amount into her hand and began to rub it over her nipples, the slick liquid making them even more sensitive to her touch. She moaned softly as she pinched and pulled at them, her other hand drifting down to her wet pussy.
As she began to explore herself, she heard the front door open and close. Her heart raced, unsure if she should continue or not. She listened as footsteps approached, and then David’s voice called out, “Honey, I’m home!”
Rebecca’s face flushed with embarrassment, but at the same time, she couldn’t deny the thrill of being caught. She took a deep breath and called back, “I’m in the kitchen, David!”
David entered the kitchen, a look of surprise on his face as he took in the sight of his wife, standing there naked and glistening with oil. He felt his cock twitch in his pants, and he knew that he wanted her right then and there.
Without a word, he crossed the room and pulled Rebecca into his arms, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. His hands roamed over her body, squeezing and caressing her breasts, her ass, and her wet pussy. Rebecca moaned into his mouth, her own hands working to undo his pants and free his hard cock.
David picked Rebecca up and placed her on the kitchen counter, spreading her legs wide and stepping between them. He leaned in and began to kiss her neck, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire down to her nipples. Rebecca arched her back, offering herself up to him, her moans growing louder as he sucked and bit at her sensitive flesh.
His hand drifted down to her pussy, his fingers finding her clit and rubbing it in slow circles. Rebecca’s hips bucked, her body begging for more. David obliged, his fingers sliding into her wet pussy, fucking her slowly as he continued to suck and tease her nipples.
Rebecca’s breathing grew ragged, her body trembling with desire. She begged David to fuck her, to fill her up with his hard cock. He didn’t need any more encouragement, his cock sliding into her wet pussy with a single thrust.
They fucked like animals, their bodies slapping together as David pounded into Rebecca’s pussy. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, her nails digging into his back as she moaned and screamed.
David could feel himself getting close, his balls tightening as he pounded into Rebecca’s pussy. She could feel it too, her own orgasm building deep inside of her. With one final thrust, David filled her up, his hot cum spilling into her pussy as she screamed her own release.
They collapsed onto the kitchen counter, their bodies slick with sweat and oil. Rebecca looked up at David, her eyes shining with love and desire. “I love you,” she whispered.
“I love you too,” he replied, kissing her gently. “I think we need to do this more often.”
Rebecca smiled, her body still tingling with pleasure. “I couldn’t agree more.”
