In the heart of a cozy suburban home, a woman named Isabella stood in the kitchen, her long chestnut hair cascading down her back. She was in the midst of making dinner, but her mind was elsewhere. Her thoughts were consumed by the alluring figure of her husband, who was due to arrive home any moment.
Isabella’s heart raced as she heard the front door open, and she knew that she wanted to surprise him. She quickly slipped out of her dress and stood there in the kitchen, completely nude except for her perfect, round breasts. She had always been proud of her body, and she loved the way it made her husband feel.
As her husband entered the kitchen, his eyes widened in surprise and desire. “Isabella,” he breathed, taking in the sight of her. “You look… incredible.”
Isabella smiled, feeling a thrill at his reaction. She walked over to him, her hips swaying seductively, and wrapped her arms around his neck. “I thought you might like a little surprise,” she whispered in his ear.
Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together as they tasted each other. Isabella could feel her husband’s hands roaming over her body, his fingers tracing the curves of her breasts and the small of her back.
She broke the kiss and pulled back, looking into his eyes. “Why don’t we skip dinner tonight?” she suggested, her voice husky with desire.
Her husband didn’t need any further convincing. He picked Isabella up and carried her over to the kitchen counter, setting her down gently.
Isabella’s heart raced as she felt her husband’s hands on her thighs, spreading them apart. She gasped as he bent down and kissed her inner thigh, his lips so close to her aching pussy.
He looked up at her, his eyes dark with desire. “You’re so wet,” he murmured, his fingers gently tracing her folds.
Isabella moaned, her hips bucking involuntarily as he teased her. She reached down and tangled her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer. “Please,” she begged.
Her husband didn’t make her wait any longer. He buried his face between her legs, his tongue flicking over her clit.
Isabella cried out, her back arching off the counter as waves of pleasure washed over her. She could feel her orgasm building, her muscles tensing as she got closer and closer.
With one last flick of his tongue, her husband sent her over the edge. Isabella’s cry of pleasure filled the kitchen as she came hard, her body shaking with the force of her release.
As the waves of pleasure subsided, Isabella looked down at her husband, a satisfied smile on her face. “That was incredible,” she whispered.
Her husband smiled back at her, his eyes shining with love and desire. “You’re incredible,” he replied.
He stood up and pulled Isabella to her feet, his hands on her hips as he kissed her deeply. She could feel his hard cock pressed against her stomach, and she knew that she wanted more.
Isabella broke the kiss and reached down, wrapping her hand around his cock. She stroked him slowly, feeling him grow harder in her hand.
Her husband groaned, his head falling back as she touched him. “Fuck, Isabella,” he murmured.
Isabella smiled and sank to her knees, her eyes locked on his as she took him into her mouth. She sucked him deep, her lips and tongue working together to drive him wild.
Her husband’s hands tightened in her hair as she bobbed her head up and down, taking him deeper and deeper. She could feel his balls tightening, and she knew that he was close.
With a final moan, he came hard, his cum filling her mouth. Isabella swallowed every drop, savoring the taste of him.
As they caught their breath, Isabella and her husband looked at each other, their eyes filled with love and desire. They knew that this was just the beginning of a long and passionate night together.
