It was a warm summer evening, and the kitchen was filled with the tantalizing aroma of spices and simmering sauce. Sarah, a woman of 28 with long, wavy chestnut hair, was cooking dinner for two. She had recently started dating Mark, a handsome man with an appreciation for fine cuisine and her perfect, firm 36C boobs.
Sarah, dressed in nothing but her apron, heard the front door open. Mark walked in, his eyes immediately drawn to her. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pressing his body against hers, and nuzzled her neck. She giggled and playfully pushed him away.
“Get dressed, or you’ll ruin the surprise,” Sarah said, her voice playful and seductive.
Mark, now intrigued, quickly changed into fresh clothes and returned to the kitchen. Sarah served the meal, and they enjoyed their dinner, exchanging flirtatious glances and innuendos. After dinner, Sarah stood up and stretched, allowing her apron to fall open, revealing her bare breasts. Mark’s eyes widened, and he couldn’t help but stare.
“Like what you see?” Sarah asked, a sly smile playing on her lips.
Without waiting for an answer, she moved closer and pressed her body against his. They began to kiss passionately, their tongues dancing together. Sarah ran her hands through Mark’s hair, pulling him closer, while Mark wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer still.
Their kissing grew more intense, and Sarah could feel Mark’s growing arousal pressing against her. She reached down and began to rub his cock through his pants, causing him to moan into her mouth. Mark, in turn, reached up and began to knead Sarah’s breasts, teasing her nipples into hard peaks.
Sarah broke the kiss and, taking Mark’s hand, led him to the kitchen counter. She pushed him down onto a chair and knelt before him. She undid his pants and pulled out his rock-hard cock. She looked up at him with a wicked grin and began to lick the tip, tasting the salty precum that had formed there. Mark threw his head back and moaned, his hands reaching for her hair.
Sarah took his cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head and then taking him deeper. She began to suck, her head bobbing up and down as she took him deeper and deeper. Mark was in heaven, his hands guiding her head as she took him to the brink of orgasm.
But Sarah wasn’t done yet. She stood up and, turning around, bent over the kitchen counter. She looked over her shoulder at Mark, her eyes filled with desire.
“Fuck me, Mark,” she whispered. “Fuck me hard.”
Mark didn’t need to be asked twice. He stood up and, positioning himself behind her, thrust his cock into her wet pussy. Sarah cried out in pleasure, her nails digging into the countertop. Mark began to fuck her, hard and fast, their bodies slapping together in time with their moans.
Sarah reached down and began to rub her clit, her orgasm building with each thrust of Mark’s cock. Mark could feel her pussy tightening around him, and he knew she was close. He reached around and began to pinch her nipples, causing her to cry out in pleasure.
With a final, powerful thrust, Mark sent Sarah over the edge. She came hard, her pussy clenching around his cock as waves of pleasure washed over her. Mark followed soon after, his cock twitching as he filled her pussy with his cum.
Breathless and spent, they collapsed onto the kitchen floor, their bodies entwined. They lay there for a moment, basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter.
And as they lay there, Sarah knew that this was just the beginning of many more passionate nights to come.
