In the heart of a cozy suburban home, a woman named Isabella was preparing dinner. She wore a sultry bikini-style lingerie that hugged her curves, accentuating her voluptuous figure. The tiny triangles of fabric barely contained her ample breasts, while the thong bottom revealed the curve of her firm, round ass. A seductive air filled the kitchen as she moved with grace, her body heating up the room more than the stove ever could.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang, pulling Isabella from her sensual thoughts. She glanced at the clock and noticed it was her husband, Ethan, returning home early from work. With a wicked glint in her eyes, she decided to give him a surprise he would never forget.
As Ethan entered the kitchen, he found Isabella standing by the counter, her back turned to him. He admired the way her lingerie clung to her body, outlining every curve and dip. His gaze lingered on her ass, and he felt a familiar stirring in his pants.
“Welcome home, darling,” Isabella cooed, turning to face him. She sauntered over to Ethan, her hips swaying seductively. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her lips to his, kissing him deeply.
Ethan responded eagerly, his hands roaming over Isabella’s body. He cupped her breasts, feeling their weight in his hands. Isabella moaned, her nipples hardening under the fabric of her lingerie.
Ethan trailed kisses down Isabella’s neck, nibbling on her earlobe. She tilted her head back, her breathing quickening. Ethan reached behind her and unclasped her bikini top, letting it fall to the floor. He took one of her breasts in his mouth, sucking on her nipple. Isabella gasped, her fingers twisting in his hair.
Ethan’s hands moved down Isabella’s body, caressing her curves. He hooked his thumbs in the waistband of her thong and pulled it down, revealing her wet pussy. Isabella stepped out of her thong, spreading her legs wide.
Ethan knelt before her, his tongue darting out to taste her pussy. Isabella moaned, her hands gripping his shoulders. He licked and sucked on her clit, driving her wild with pleasure.
Isabella’s moans grew louder as Ethan’s tongue explored her pussy. She felt herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, her muscles tensing. Ethan slid a finger inside her, fucking her slowly. Isabella’s moans turned to screams as she came, her pussy contracting around Ethan’s finger.
Ethan stood up, his cock straining against his pants. Isabella reached down and unbuttoned his pants, freeing his hard dick. She stroked it, feeling it pulse in her hand.
Ethan lifted Isabella onto the counter, spreading her legs wide. He positioned himself at her entrance, his cock poised to enter her. Isabella looked into his eyes, her gaze intense.
“Fuck me, Ethan,” she whispered.
Ethan thrust into her, filling her pussy with his cock. Isabella cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders. He began to fuck her, his hips moving in a steady rhythm.
Their moans filled the kitchen, mingling with the sound of their bodies slapping together. Isabella wrapped her legs around Ethan’s waist, pulling him deeper inside her. Ethan’s thrusts grew faster and harder, his balls slapping against her ass.
Isabella felt another orgasm building inside her, her muscles tightening around Ethan’s cock. She moaned his name, her head thrown back. Ethan’s thrusts became erratic as he reached his own climax, his cock pulsing inside her.
Isabella felt Ethan’s hot cum filling her pussy, triggering her own orgasm. She screamed his name, her pussy contracting around his cock. They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies slick with sweat, their breathing heavy.
Ethan pulled out of Isabella, his cock still hard. She smiled at him, her eyes glinting with mischief.
“Again?” she asked.
Ethan grinned, his eyes dark with desire.
“Always,” he replied.
