Temptation in the Kitchen

It was a hot summer afternoon, and the house was filled with an oppressive heat. The windows were open, but there was no breeze to be found. Sarah, a woman in her late twenties, with long, wavy auburn hair, and a voluptuous figure, was standing in the kitchen, wearing nothing but a thin cotton robe. She was trying to decide what to make for lunch, when she heard the front door open and close.

“Honey, I’m home!” called out her husband, Mark, a tall, muscular man in his early thirties.

Sarah turned to greet him, and that’s when she saw it. The way the robe clung to her body, showing off her perfect, round breasts, with their erect nipples, and the way her long auburn hair cascaded down her shoulders, making her look like a goddess. Mark’s eyes widened as he took her in, and Sarah couldn’t help but feel a thrill run through her body.

Without a word, Mark crossed the kitchen and pulled Sarah into his arms, kissing her deeply. Sarah responded eagerly, her tongue tangling with his as she ran her hands over his broad shoulders. Mark’s hands, meanwhile, were busy exploring Sarah’s body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples through the thin fabric of her robe.

Sarah moaned softly as Mark’s lips trailed down her neck, nibbling and licking at her sensitive skin. She could feel the heat building between her legs, and she knew that she wanted him, right there in the kitchen.

With a quick flick of her wrist, Sarah undid the tie of her robe, letting it fall open and revealing her naked body underneath. Mark’s eyes widened even further as he took in the sight of her, and Sarah couldn’t help but feel a sense of power and satisfaction.

Mark’s hands were all over her now, cupping her ass and pulling her close, so that she could feel the hard length of his cock pressing against her belly. Sarah moaned again, reaching down to stroke him through his pants.

“Fuck, Sarah,” Mark groaned, his voice low and hoarse. “You’re so fucking hot.”

Sarah smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “I know,” she said, her voice dripping with confidence. “Why don’t you show me just how much you want me?”

Mark didn’t need any further encouragement. He pulled Sarah’s robe off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor, and then he picked her up, setting her on the kitchen counter. Sarah wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him close as he kissed her again.

Mark’s hands were everywhere, touching and caressing her body, and Sarah couldn’t help but moan and writhe beneath his touch. She could feel the heat building inside her, and she knew that she was close, so close to coming.

But Mark had other plans. He pulled away from her, his eyes dark with desire. “Turn around,” he commanded, his voice low and rough.

Sarah did as she was told, turning to face the kitchen counter. She could feel Mark’s hands on her hips, pulling her closer, and then she felt the head of his cock pressing against her entrance.

“Yes,” she moaned, pushing back against him. “Fuck me, Mark. Fuck me hard.”

Mark didn’t need any further encouragement. He thrust into her, hard and deep, making Sarah cry out with pleasure. She could feel him filling her up, stretching her wide, and she knew that she was his, completely and utterly.

Mark started to move, fucking her with long, deep strokes that made Sarah’s whole body shake with pleasure. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, and she knew that she was going to come soon, so soon.

But Mark had other plans. He pulled out of her, leaving her feeling empty and wanting. Sarah turned to face him, her eyes pleading. “Please,” she moaned. “I need you. I need to come.”

Mark smiled, his eyes dark with desire. “I know,” he said. “But first, I want to taste you.”

He dropped to his knees in front of her, spreading her legs wide. Sarah looked down at him, her heart racing with anticipation. She could feel the heat building between her legs, and she knew that she was close, so close to coming.

Mark’s tongue darted out, licking at her clit, and Sarah cried out with pleasure. He licked and sucked at her, his tongue exploring every inch of her pussy, and Sarah couldn’t help but moan and writhe beneath his touch.

She was so close, so close to coming, and then Mark’s fingers were inside her, fucking her hard and fast, and Sarah knew that she was done for. She came with a loud cry, her whole body shaking with the force of her orgasm.

Mark stood up, his cock hard and ready. Sarah reached down, stroking him, feeling him twitch in her hand. “Fuck me,” she moaned. “I need you inside me.”

Mark didn’t need any further encouragement. He thrust into her, hard and deep, making Sarah cry out with pleasure. He fucked her with long, deep strokes, his hips moving in a steady rhythm that drove Sarah wild.

She could feel another orgasm building inside her, and she knew that she was going to come again, so soon. She reached down, touching her clit, rubbing it in time with Mark’s thrusts.

And then she was coming, her whole body shaking with the force of her orgasm. Mark followed her over the edge, his cock twitching inside her as he came, filling her up with his seed.

They stood there, panting and gasping, for a long moment, and then Sarah smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “I think lunch is served,” she said, her voice low and sultry.

Mark laughed, his eyes filled with love and desire. “I think you’re right,” he said, pulling her close for a long, deep kiss.

And as they stood there, wrapped in each other’s arms, Sarah knew that she had never been happier.

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