One summer evening, in a quiet suburban neighborhood, 35-year-old Marianne was preparing dinner in her kitchen. She had long, wavy auburn hair that cascaded down her shoulders and back. Her green eyes sparkled with excitement as she moved around the kitchen, her bare feet padding softly against the cool tile floor. She was naked, her perfect 36C breasts bouncing gently with each movement she made.
Suddenly, the kitchen door opened, and in walked her husband’s best friend, 38-year-old David. He was tall, with short dark hair and piercing blue eyes. He was wearing a suit and tie, his expression serious. But as his eyes landed on Marianne, his face broke out into a wide grin.
“Well, well, well,” he said, his eyes roving over her naked body. “Looks like I caught you in the middle of something.”
Marianne blushed, but she didn’t cover herself up. Instead, she walked over to David and wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her naked body against his clothed one.
“I was just about to have some fun,” she said, her voice low and sultry. “Care to join me?”
David didn’t need to be asked twice. He pulled Marianne close and kissed her deeply, his hands roaming over her body. She moaned as his fingers found her nipples, pinching and twisting them gently.
“I’ve wanted you for so long,” David whispered, his breath hot against her ear.
“I know,” Marianne replied, her voice barely above a whisper. “And I’ve wanted you too.”
David picked Marianne up and placed her on the kitchen counter, spreading her legs wide. He knelt down in front of her and began to kiss her inner thighs, working his way closer and closer to her wet pussy. Marianne moaned and writhed, her hips bucking as she felt his tongue on her clit.
“Oh, yes,” she cried out, her fingers tangling in his hair. “Right there, don’t stop.”
David continued to lick and suck on Marianne’s clit, bringing her closer and closer to the edge. She moaned and cried out, her hips bucking as she came hard, her juices flowing down her legs.
David stood up and kissed Marianne deeply, letting her taste herself on his lips. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him close.
“I want you inside me,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
David didn’t need any more encouragement. He positioned himself at her entrance and thrust inside, filling her completely. Marianne moaned as he began to move, her hips meeting his with each thrust.
They fucked hard and fast, their bodies slapping together as they chased their release. David reached down and pinched Marianne’s nipples, making her cry out with pleasure.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted, her nails digging into David’s back.
David felt his own release building, and he thrust harder and faster, driving deeper into Marianne’s willing pussy. She moaned and cried out, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave.
David followed her over the edge, his cock twitching as he filled her with his cum. They collapsed onto the kitchen counter, their bodies slick with sweat and cum.
“That was amazing,” Marianne whispered, her head resting on David’s chest.
“Yes, it was,” David agreed, his fingers tracing lazy circles on her back.
They stayed there, wrapped up in each other’s arms, for a long time, their bodies entwined in a post-coital bliss. They knew they would have to face the consequences of their actions, but for now, they were content to simply enjoy the moment.
