Lust in the Kitchen

It was a hot summer afternoon, and Sarah couldn’t help but feel a little restless. She was a stunning woman, with long, wavy chestnut hair that cascaded down her back, and perfect, round breasts that were impossible to ignore. She was standing in her kitchen, completely naked, feeling the cool tiles beneath her bare feet as she prepared herself a refreshing drink.

As she poured the cool liquid into a glass, she heard the front door open, and her heart skipped a beat as she realized that her husband, Mark, was home early from work. She turned to face him, her body on full display, and saw the look of surprise and desire in his eyes as he took in the sight of her.

“Well, hello there,” he said, his voice husky with desire. “I didn’t know you were in the mood for a little afternoon delight.”

Sarah smiled coyly and sashayed over to him, her hips swaying seductively. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him in for a deep, passionate kiss, their tongues entwining as they tasted each other.

Mark’s hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples until they were hard and aching. Sarah moaned softly as he lowered his mouth to her neck, nibbling and licking at the sensitive skin as she arched her back, pressing her body closer to his.

Mark’s fingers trailed down her body, slipping between her legs to find her wet and ready for him. He slipped one finger inside her, then two, stroking her inner walls as she whimpered and writhed against him.

Sarah broke the kiss, gasping for breath as she looked into Mark’s eyes. “Fuck me,” she pleaded, her voice barely above a whisper. “I need you inside me, now.”

Mark didn’t need any further encouragement. He picked Sarah up, setting her down on the kitchen counter as he spread her legs wide. He positioned himself between them, his cock pressing against her slick entrance as she moaned and begged for more.

With one swift thrust, Mark buried himself deep inside Sarah, making her cry out with pleasure as he filled her completely. He began to move, his hips rocking back and forth as he fucked her hard and fast, their bodies slapping together with each thrust.

Sarah wrapped her legs around Mark’s waist, pulling him deeper inside her as she moaned and panted with pleasure. She could feel the orgasm building inside her, her muscles clenching around Mark’s cock as he drove her closer and closer to the edge.

With a final, desperate thrust, Mark sent Sarah over the edge, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave as she cried out his name. He followed her shortly after, his cock twitching inside her as he filled her with his cum.

As they caught their breath, Sarah looked up at Mark, a satisfied smile on her face. “Welcome home,” she said, her voice dripping with sensuality. “I hope every day is this delicious.”

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