It was a warm summer evening, and Sarah found herself alone in the kitchen of her secluded countryside villa. She had just finished taking a relaxing bath and was now standing in front of the kitchen counter, completely naked. Her long, wavy auburn hair cascaded down her shoulders, framing her perfect 36C breasts with their erect nipples. The room was filled with the scent of the candles she had lit, creating an atmosphere of intimacy and anticipation.
She was startled by the sudden appearance of Jack, her husband’s best friend, who had come to visit them for the weekend. Jack, a tall and muscular man with piercing blue eyes, couldn’t help but stare at Sarah’s stunning figure. He felt a rush of desire and guilt, as he knew he shouldn’t be having such thoughts about his friend’s wife.
“I-I’m sorry, Sarah,” he stammered, trying to avert his gaze. “I didn’t mean to intrude. I was looking for your husband, but I can see he’s not here.”
Sarah, who had been feeling a little lonely and neglected by her husband, decided to seize the opportunity. She stepped closer to Jack, her eyes locked onto his.
“It’s alright, Jack,” she whispered, her hand reaching out to touch his chest. “I’m glad you’re here. I’ve been feeling a little… lonely.”
Jack hesitated for a moment, but he couldn’t resist the temptation. He wrapped his arms around Sarah, pulling her close and pressing his lips against hers. The kiss was passionate, filled with desire and longing. Their tongues danced together as their hands explored each other’s bodies.
Sarah let out a soft moan as Jack’s hands found her breasts, cupping them and teasing her nipples. She could feel his growing erection against her stomach, and she knew she wanted him inside her.
Jack, driven by his desire, picked Sarah up and placed her on the kitchen counter. He gently spread her legs apart, his fingers tracing a path down her inner thigh. Sarah’s breath hitched as she felt his fingers brush against her wet pussy.
“You’re so wet, Sarah,” Jack murmured, his fingers circling her clit. “Do you want me to make you cum?”
Sarah nodded, her eyes half-closed as she surrendered to the pleasure. Jack’s fingers continued their assault, alternating between teasing her clit and plunging into her wet depths. Sarah’s moans grew louder, filling the room as she neared her climax.
With a final thrust of his fingers, Sarah’s orgasm washed over her. She cried out, her body trembling as the waves of pleasure crashed over her.
As Sarah caught her breath, Jack unbuttoned his pants and revealed his hard cock. Sarah’s eyes widened as she took in his size, and she wrapped her hand around his shaft.
“I want you inside me, Jack,” she whispered, guiding his cock towards her entrance.
Jack didn’t need any further encouragement. He thrust into her, filling her entirely. Sarah gasped as she felt him deep inside her, her pussy stretching to accommodate his size.
They began to move together, their bodies moving in a rhythm as old as time. Sarah’s nails dug into Jack’s back as he pounded into her, his moans mingling with hers.
As their climax approached, Sarah wrapped her legs around Jack’s waist, pulling him deeper inside her. She cried out as she came, her pussy clenching around Jack’s cock. With one final thrust, Jack followed her over the edge, his warm cum filling her.
As they caught their breath, Jack pulled out of Sarah and helped her off the counter. They shared a long, lingering kiss, knowing that they had just shared something special.
“We shouldn’t have done this,” Jack murmured, his forehead resting against Sarah’s.
“I know,” Sarah replied, her fingers tracing patterns on his chest. “But I don’t regret it.”
And with that, they went their separate ways, carrying the memory of their passionate encounter with them.
