It was a hot summer afternoon, and the house was filled with a lazy, sultry heat. Sarah, a woman in her late twenties with long, flowing auburn hair and a body that could make any man’s heart race, was standing in the kitchen, wearing nothing but a thin cotton robe that did little to hide her perfect, round breasts.
She was making herself a cool drink, her mind wandering to thoughts of the man she had met the previous night at a party. His name was Mark, and he was tall, dark, and handsome, with piercing blue eyes and a wicked smile that made her heart flutter. She had felt an instant attraction to him, and when he had asked for her number, she had gladly given it to him.
As she poured herself a glass of iced tea, she heard the front door open and close, and her heart skipped a beat. She knew it was Mark, and she felt a sudden thrill of excitement run through her body. She turned to face him, her robe falling open to reveal her bare breasts, and she saw the look of desire in his eyes.
Without a word, he crossed the room and pulled her into his arms, kissing her deeply and passionately. His hands roamed over her body, caressing her breasts and pinching her nipples, and she moaned with pleasure.
He broke the kiss and began to trail kisses down her neck and shoulders, making his way to her breasts. He took one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked on it, causing her to cry out with pleasure. She ran her fingers through his hair, holding him close as he lavished attention on her breasts.
After a few minutes, he pulled away and knelt before her, his hands on her hips. He looked up at her with a wicked smile and then leaned forward, his tongue darting out to lick her pussy. She gasped with pleasure, her head falling back as he began to lick and suck on her clit.
He slipped a finger inside her, and she moaned, her hips bucking against his hand. He added a second finger, and she cried out, her orgasm building inside her. He continued to lick and finger her, driving her wild with pleasure, until she finally came, her juices flowing freely.
He stood up and pulled her close, kissing her deeply. She could taste herself on his lips, and it only served to turn her on even more. He picked her up and carried her to the kitchen table, laying her down on her back.
He pulled open her robe, exposing her naked body to his gaze. He knelt between her legs and then entered her, his cock sliding deep inside her. She moaned with pleasure, her hips meeting his thrusts.
He began to fuck her hard, his balls slapping against her ass. She cried out, urging him on, her nails digging into his back. He fucked her for what seemed like an eternity, their bodies moving together in a dance as old as time itself.
Finally, he reached his climax, his cock twitching as he filled her with his hot, sticky cum. She moaned with pleasure, her orgasm building once again. He collapsed on top of her, his chest heaving as they both caught their breath.
They lay there for a few minutes, their bodies entwined, before finally getting up and getting dressed. As he left, she knew that it was the beginning of something special, something that would last a lifetime.
The end.
