It was a hot summer evening, and the air was thick with anticipation. Sarah, a sultry woman in her late twenties with a voluptuous figure and a tantalizing tattoo that snaked around her right hip, was busy preparing dinner in the kitchen. The smell of sizzling steak and garlic wafted through the air, making her mouth water in anticipation.
Suddenly, she felt a pair of strong hands wrap around her waist, and a warm breath against her ear. “You look so sexy in that apron,” whispered a deep, sensual voice. It was Jack, her husband of five years, and a man who knew how to turn her on with just a few words.
Sarah’s heart skipped a beat as Jack’s hands began to explore her body. He started by gently caressing her hips, his fingers tracing the outline of her tattoo with a feather-light touch. Sarah leaned back into him, closing her eyes and letting out a soft moan as she felt his hardness pressing against her.
Jack’s hands continued their journey upwards, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples through the fabric of her blouse. Sarah arched her back, pressing her ass against him and grinding her hips in a slow, seductive rhythm.
Without a word, Jack turned Sarah around and crushed his lips to hers. Their tongues danced together as they kissed, their hands exploring each other’s bodies with a feverish urgency. Sarah could feel herself getting wetter by the second, her pussy throbbing with need.
Breaking the kiss, Jack trailed his lips down Sarah’s neck, nibbling and licking her sensitive skin. Sarah let out a soft moan, her head falling back as she reveled in the pleasure. Jack’s hands continued to roam, sliding down her body and hooking his thumbs into the waistband of her apron. With a playful grin, he tugged it off, leaving her standing there in just her bra and panties.
Sarah’s breath hitched as Jack’s gaze raked over her body, taking in every inch of her curves. She could feel her nipples hardening under his gaze, her pussy growing wetter by the second.
Without a word, Jack sank to his knees and hooked his fingers into the waistband of Sarah’s panties. He tugged them down, revealing her bare pussy. Sarah let out a soft moan as she felt his breath against her sensitive skin.
Jack wasted no time, diving in and licking her pussy from top to bottom. Sarah let out a loud moan, her hands gripping the countertop for support as Jack’s tongue worked its magic. He licked and sucked her clit, driving her wild with pleasure.
Sarah could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her hips bucking wildly as Jack’s tongue continued to torment her. Just as she was about to cum, Jack pulled away, a wicked grin on his face.
“Not yet,” he whispered, standing up and kissing her deeply. Sarah could taste herself on his lips, and it only made her want him more.
Without breaking the kiss, Jack reached down and unzipped his pants, freeing his hard cock. Sarah wrapped her hand around it, stroking it up and down as they kissed. She could feel the tip of his cock wet with pre-cum, and she knew she needed him inside her.
Breaking the kiss, Sarah climbed up onto the countertop, spreading her legs wide. Jack stepped forward, positioning himself at her entrance. With a deep, guttural moan, he thrust inside her, filling her to the hilt.
Sarah let out a loud moan as she felt Jack’s cock inside her, stretching her wide and filling her completely. Jack began to thrust, his hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm. Sarah met him thrust for thrust, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony.
As they fucked, Sarah could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge. She could hear the sound of their bodies slapping together, the sound of their moans and sighs filling the room.
Finally, she couldn’t take it any longer. With a loud cry, she came, her pussy clenching around Jack’s cock as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Jack followed soon after, his cock twitching inside her as he filled her with his cum.
As they came down from their high, Jack wrapped his arms around Sarah and pulled her close. They kissed, their tongues dancing together as they basked in the afterglow of their passionate encounter.
“I love you,” Sarah whispered, her head resting on Jack’s shoulder.
“I love you too,” Jack replied, his hands caressing her bare skin.
And with that, they continued to kiss, their bodies entwined as they lost themselves in each other’s arms.
