It was a hot summer evening, and the air was thick with anticipation. Sarah, a woman in her early thirties, stood in her kitchen, completely nude. Her long, wavy hair cascaded down her back, and her perfect, round breasts begged for attention. She had been waiting for this moment all day.
As she stood there, she heard the front door open and close. She knew it was him – John, her lover and partner of two years. He was the only one who knew her deepest desires and was willing to fulfill them.
John walked into the kitchen and stopped in his tracks when he saw Sarah. His eyes widened, and he felt his cock stir in his pants. She was a vision of beauty, and he couldn’t wait to have her.
“Hey, gorgeous,” he said, walking over to her.
Sarah smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck. “Hey, yourself,” she replied, standing on her tiptoes to kiss him.
Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together. John’s hands roamed over Sarah’s body, feeling her soft skin and firm breasts. He couldn’t resist, and he cupped them in his hands, pinching her nipples gently.
Sarah moaned into his mouth, and John knew she was ready for more. He broke the kiss and trailed his lips down her neck, nibbling and licking as he went. Sarah tilted her head back, giving him better access.
John’s hands continued to explore Sarah’s body. He slipped one hand between her legs, feeling her wetness. She was ready for him.
Without a word, John picked Sarah up and placed her on the kitchen counter. He spread her legs apart and knelt between them. He looked up at her, his eyes filled with desire.
“You’re so beautiful,” he said, before burying his face in her pussy.
Sarah gasped as John’s tongue flicked over her clit. He licked and sucked, driving her wild. She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer.
John slipped a finger inside Sarah, and she moaned louder. He added a second finger, fucking her with them as he continued to lick her clit. Sarah’s moans filled the kitchen, and she could feel her orgasm building.
John could feel it too. He could feel Sarah’s pussy tightening around his fingers, and he knew she was close. He quickened his pace, and Sarah cried out as she came.
John stood up, his cock straining against his pants. Sarah reached down and undid his pants, freeing his hard cock. She stroked it, feeling it twitch in her hand.
John couldn’t wait any longer. He picked Sarah up and turned her around. He positioned her so she was bent over the kitchen counter, her perfect ass in the air.
John positioned himself behind her and slid his cock into her pussy. Sarah moaned as he filled her up. He started slowly, but soon picked up the pace.
Sarah pushed back against him, meeting him thrust for thrust. She could feel another orgasm building, and she knew it was going to be a big one.
John could feel it too. He could feel Sarah’s pussy tightening around his cock, and he knew she was close. He reached around and started playing with her clit, and Sarah cried out as she came again.
John couldn’t hold back any longer. He thrust into Sarah one last time, and he came hard. He collapsed on top of her, both of them panting and trying to catch their breath.
They stayed like that for a few minutes, enjoying the afterglow. Sarah turned around and kissed John, her lips still swollen from their earlier kisses.
“That was amazing,” she said.
John smiled. “I’m glad you enjoyed it,” he replied.
They got dressed and went to bed, knowing they would have many more passionate encounters in the kitchen in the future.
