It was a hot summer evening, and the air was thick with anticipation. Sarah, a woman in her early thirties, was in the kitchen, preparing a late-night snack. She had long, flowing auburn hair that cascaded down her shoulders, and her ample assets were barely contained by the silky white robe she was wearing.
As she reached up to grab a plate from the cabinet, the robe slipped open, revealing her perfect, round breasts. She didn’t bother to adjust it, knowing that her husband, John, would be arriving home any moment.
John walked in just as Sarah was pouring herself a glass of milk. He paused in the doorway, taking in the sight of his wife’s bare chest. His cock immediately sprang to life in his pants.
“Well, hello there,” Sarah said, a knowing smile playing at the corners of her lips. She set the milk down and let the robe fall to the floor, leaving her completely nude in front of him.
John couldn’t help but stare. Sarah’s body was a work of art, with curves in all the right places. Her long hair hung down her back, brushing against her bare ass.
Without a word, John crossed the room and pulled Sarah into a deep, passionate kiss. His hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples.
Sarah moaned, her body melting against his. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her, and she longed to feel it inside of her.
John broke the kiss and trailed his lips down Sarah’s neck, nibbling and licking at her sensitive skin. She threw her head back, her long hair spilling over her shoulders.
John’s hands continued to explore Sarah’s body, sliding down to her ass and giving it a firm squeeze. She gasped, her pussy growing wet with desire.
John knelt before Sarah, his eyes level with her perfect breasts. He couldn’t resist the temptation, and he leaned in, taking one of her nipples into his mouth.
Sarah cried out, her hands going to John’s head as he sucked and teased her nipples. She could feel her orgasm building, the pleasure radiating from her nipples and down to her pussy.
John’s fingers found Sarah’s pussy, and he began to stroke and tease her clit. She was soaked, her juices coating his fingers.
Sarah’s orgasm hit her like a wave, her body shaking with pleasure. She moaned, her pussy clenching around John’s fingers.
John stood up, his cock straining against his pants. Sarah reached down, undoing his belt and pulling his pants down. His cock sprang free, hard and ready.
Sarah wrapped her hand around John’s cock, stroking it slowly. She leaned in, her breasts pressed against his chest as she kissed him deeply.
John lifted Sarah up, setting her on the counter. She wrapped her legs around his waist, and he slid inside of her, filling her completely.
They moved together, their bodies in sync as they fucked each other hard and fast. Sarah’s breasts bounced with each thrust, her long hair brushing against John’s face.
John reached down, his fingers finding Sarah’s clit again. He rubbed and teased her, sending her over the edge once again. She cried out, her pussy clenching around his cock as she came.
John couldn’t hold back any longer, and he followed Sarah over the edge, his cock pulsing inside of her as he came.
They collapsed against each other, their bodies slick with sweat. Sarah smiled, her head resting on John’s shoulder.
“Welcome home,” she said, her voice husky with pleasure.
