It was a hot summer evening and Sarah, a 28-year-old woman with a perfect body, was in the kitchen making herself a late-night snack. She was wearing a tight red dress that accentuated her curves and her long blonde hair cascaded down her shoulders. Sarah was the epitome of beauty with her sparkling blue eyes, full lips, and an air of confidence that made her even more attractive.
Suddenly, the kitchen door opened and in walked John, Sarah’s neighbor. John was a handsome man in his early 30s, with dark hair and piercing green eyes. He was taken aback when he saw Sarah in the kitchen, but he quickly regained his composure and greeted her.
“Hey, Sarah. I didn’t know you were still up,” John said, his voice low and husky.
Sarah turned to him, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. “I couldn’t sleep,” she said, her eyes twinkling.
John walked closer to Sarah, his eyes never leaving hers. He could feel the tension building between them, and he knew that he wanted her. Sarah felt the same way and she leaned in closer to John, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss.
John’s hands roamed over Sarah’s body, feeling the curves of her hips and the softness of her skin. Sarah responded by running her fingers through John’s hair, pulling him closer. They broke apart, both of them breathless.
“Let’s take this to the living room,” Sarah said, her voice husky with desire.
They made their way to the living room, their hands never leaving each other’s bodies. Sarah pushed John onto the couch and climbed on top of him, straddling him. She started kissing him again, her tongue exploring his mouth. John’s hands were on her ass, squeezing and kneading the flesh.
Sarah broke away from the kiss and started kissing John’s neck, making her way down to his chest. She licked and nibbled on his nipples, making him moan with pleasure. John’s hands were on her head, running his fingers through her hair.
Sarah then made her way down to John’s pants, undoing his belt and pulling them down. She took his hard cock in her hand and started stroking it. John’s hips thrust up, seeking more friction. Sarah then leaned down and took John’s cock in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head. John’s hands were on her head, guiding her movements.
After a few minutes, Sarah climbed back on top of John and guided his cock inside her. She started riding him, her hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm. John’s hands were on her hips, helping her move. Sarah leaned down and started kissing John again, their tongues dancing together.
John then flipped Sarah over and started pounding into her, his hips moving faster and faster. Sarah’s moans filled the room, her nails digging into John’s back. John’s thrusts became erratic as he reached his climax, filling Sarah with his cum.
They lay there, breathless and satisfied, their bodies entwined. Sarah looked into John’s eyes and smiled. “That was amazing,” she said, her voice soft.
John smiled back, his hands still on Sarah’s body. “Yes, it was,” he said, his voice husky.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, the sweat drying on their skin. The night was still young, and they knew that they had a lot more to explore.
