It was a hot summer afternoon, and the house was filled with the aroma of freshly baked cookies. Sarah, a 25-year-old woman with a stunning figure, was wearing a tiny red bikini as she moved around the kitchen, preparing lunch for her husband, Mark. Mark, a muscular and handsome man of 30, couldn’t take his eyes off his wife’s perfect body.
As Sarah bent over to take the cookies out of the oven, Mark walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. He pressed his lips against her neck and whispered, “I can’t wait to taste those cookies, and I’m not just talking about the ones in the oven.”
Sarah giggled and playfully pushed him away. “Not now, Mark. We have guests coming over for lunch in an hour.”
Mark pouted but didn’t give up. He started kissing Sarah’s shoulders and neck, working his way up to her earlobes. Sarah tried to resist, but she couldn’t deny the spark that was igniting between them. She turned around and looked into Mark’s eyes, and they both knew what was about to happen.
Mark picked Sarah up and placed her on the kitchen counter. He slowly traced his fingers down her toned stomach, stopping just above the waistband of her bikini bottoms. Sarah gasped as Mark’s fingers found their way inside her bikini, teasing her clit with his fingertips.
Mark leaned in and started kissing Sarah’s neck, moving down to her cleavage. He pulled down the top of her bikini, exposing her erect nipples. He started sucking on them, alternating between each one, while his fingers continued to explore Sarah’s wetness.
Sarah moaned and wrapped her legs around Mark’s waist, pulling him closer. Mark took the hint and slid her bikini bottoms to the side, revealing her swollen pussy. He started licking her clit, teasing her with his tongue. Sarah arched her back and grabbed onto Mark’s hair, pulling him closer.
Mark slid a finger inside Sarah’s pussy, and she moaned even louder. He added another finger and started fingering her harder and faster. Sarah’s moans turned into screams of pleasure as she reached her climax.
Mark stood up and pulled down his shorts, revealing his hard cock. Sarah wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer. Mark slid his cock inside her, and they both moaned in pleasure.
Mark started thrusting harder and faster, and Sarah matched his rhythm. They were both lost in the moment, not caring about anything else but the pleasure they were giving each other.
Mark leaned in and whispered in Sarah’s ear, “I want to fuck you from behind.” Sarah nodded, and they both got off the counter. Mark bent Sarah over the kitchen table and slid his cock back inside her.
Mark started thrusting harder and faster, and Sarah screamed in pleasure. The table was shaking with each thrust, and the dishes were rattling. Sarah reached her climax again, and Mark followed shortly after.
They both collapsed on the kitchen floor, panting and sweating. Mark looked at Sarah and smiled. “I guess our guests will have to wait.”
Sarah giggled and nodded, still out of breath. “I guess they will.”
They both got dressed and continued preparing lunch, but the kitchen will never be the same again.
