In the heart of the kitchen, where the scent of freshly baked bread filled the air, stood a woman named Isabella. Her long, wavy chestnut hair cascaded down her shoulders, and her sparkling green eyes danced with mischief. She was completely nude, her perfect 36D breasts swaying gently as she moved.
Isabella’s husband, Thomas, walked into the kitchen, and his eyes widened in surprise and desire as he took in the sight of his wife. He had always been drawn to her perfect boobs and long hair, and the front view of her nude body was enough to make his cock twitch with anticipation.
“Thomas, I’m so glad you’re home,” Isabella said, her voice husky with desire. “I’ve been waiting for you.”
Thomas walked over to his wife, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her close. He leaned in and captured her lips with his, their tongues dancing together in a passionate kiss. Isabella moaned softly, her hands running over Thomas’s chest and down to his pants.
She began to undo his belt, her fingers working nimbly as she freed his hard cock. Thomas groaned as she wrapped her hand around him, stroking him firmly as they continued to kiss.
Isabella broke the kiss and began to trail kisses down Thomas’s neck, nibbling and licking as she went. Thomas tilted his head back, giving her better access, as she made her way down to his chest. She flicked her tongue over his nipples, making him shiver with pleasure.
Isabella then dropped to her knees, her long hair brushing against Thomas’s legs as she took him into her mouth. She sucked and swirled her tongue around his cock, driving him wild with desire. Thomas groaned, his hands tangling in her hair as she took him deeper.
After a few minutes of intense oral pleasure, Thomas pulled Isabella to her feet and lifted her onto the kitchen counter. He spread her legs apart and leaned in, his tongue finding her clit and teasing it with gentle strokes. Isabella moaned, her back arching as she ground her hips against his face.
Thomas then slipped a finger inside her, feeling her wetness and heat. He added a second finger, fucking her with them as he continued to lick and suck her clit. Isabella’s breathing became ragged, her moans filling the kitchen as she approached her climax.
With one final thrust of his fingers and a flick of his tongue, Isabella came undone, her orgasm washing over her in waves of pleasure. Thomas stood up, his cock still hard and ready.
Isabella wrapped her legs around Thomas’s waist, pulling him closer. He positioned himself at her entrance, and with one thrust, he was inside her. They both moaned with pleasure as he began to move, his hips pistoning as he fucked her hard and deep.
Their moans and sighs filled the kitchen, drowning out the sound of their bodies slapping together. Thomas reached down and pinched Isabella’s nipples, making her cry out with pleasure.
Isabella then wrapped her arms around Thomas’s neck, pulling him closer. “Fuck me harder,” she whispered in his ear. “I want to feel you deep inside me.”
Thomas complied, his thrusts becoming harder and faster. Isabella’s moans grew louder, her legs trembling as she approached another orgasm.
With one final thrust, Thomas came, his hot cum filling Isabella’s pussy. She moaned, her orgasm triggered by the feeling of him coming inside her. They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies slick with sweat and their breathing labored.
Thomas then pulled out of Isabella, his softening cock slipping out of her wet pussy. They both smiled at each other, their bodies still humming with pleasure.
“Welcome home,” Isabella said, her voice soft and sated.
“Best welcome home ever,” Thomas replied, his voice filled with gratitude and love.
