It was a warm summer evening, and Sarah was in her kitchen preparing a late dinner. She had just finished a long day at work and was looking forward to some much-needed relaxation. Sarah was a striking woman, with long, wavy auburn hair that cascaded down her back, and a curvaceous figure that was the subject of many admiring glances. Her most notable feature, however, were her perfect, round breasts, which were encased in a lacy black bra that accentuated their natural beauty.
As she chopped vegetables and sipped a glass of wine, Sarah couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement in the air. She had been feeling increasingly horny lately, and the thought of a solo session in the shower was becoming more and more appealing. She closed her eyes and imagined the warm water cascading down her body, as she ran her hands over her sensitive skin.
Just then, she heard the front door open, and her husband, Mark, walked in. He was a tall, handsome man with a rugged jawline and piercing blue eyes. Sarah’s heart skipped a beat as she felt a surge of desire wash over her. Mark had always been a great lover, and Sarah knew that he would be more than happy to help her satisfy her carnal desires.
Mark walked into the kitchen and greeted Sarah with a kiss. “Hey, beautiful,” he said, as he wrapped his arms around her waist. Sarah could feel his erection pressing against her, and she knew that he was thinking the same thing.
Without a word, Sarah reached behind her and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Mark’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of her bare breasts, their nipples already hard with anticipation.
“Fuck, Sarah,” he groaned, as he leaned in to kiss her neck. Sarah tilted her head back and closed her eyes, surrendering to the pleasure of his lips on her skin. Mark’s hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples with his thumbs.
Sarah moaned with pleasure as she felt Mark’s fingers trail down her stomach and slip beneath the waistband of her panties. He stroked her clit gently, causing her to gasp with pleasure.
“Bend over,” Mark commanded, his voice husky with desire. Sarah did as she was told, bending over the kitchen counter and spreading her legs wide. Mark stepped up behind her and slid her panties down her legs, exposing her wet pussy to his gaze.
He leaned forward and ran his tongue over her labia, causing Sarah to moan with pleasure. Mark knew exactly how to pleasure her, and he took his time exploring every inch of her pussy with his tongue.
Sarah could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, and she reached back to grip the edge of the counter, bracing herself for the explosion of pleasure that was about to overtake her.
Just as she was about to come, Mark stood up and positioned himself behind her. He slid his cock into her pussy slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight, wet heat around him.
Sarah moaned with pleasure as Mark began to thrust into her, his balls slapping against her clit with each stroke. She could feel herself building towards another orgasm, and she urged him on, begging him to fuck her harder.
Mark obliged, driving his cock into her with rough, powerful strokes. Sarah could feel herself losing control, her moans becoming louder and more uncontrolled as the pleasure consumed her.
With a final, powerful thrust, Mark sent Sarah over the edge, and she came hard, her pussy clenching around his cock as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Mark followed soon after, his cock twitching as he filled her pussy with his hot, sticky cum.
Breathless and spent, Sarah and Mark collapsed onto the kitchen floor, their bodies entwined in a tangle of limbs. They lay there for a long moment, savoring the afterglow of their passionate encounter.
As they caught their breath, Sarah looked up at Mark and smiled. “Welcome home,” she said, her voice husky with satisfaction. Mark grinned and leaned down to kiss her, his cock already hardening again at the thought of round two.
The end.
