In the heart of a cozy suburban home, a woman named Marianne, 35 years old, was preparing a romantic dinner for her husband, Tom, also 35. The aroma of spaghetti Bolognese filled the air, and soft jazz music played in the background.
Tom entered the kitchen, greeted by the delightful ambiance. “Wow, this looks amazing, Marianne. You’ve outdone yourself,” he complimented.
Marianne smiled, her eyes gleaming with a secret plan. “Thank you, Tom. I thought we could enjoy a special dinner together, just the two of us.”
As Tom sat down at the kitchen table, Marianne knelt beside him. Unbeknownst to Tom, she had removed her panties earlier, giving her easy access for what was to come next. She gently traced her fingers up Tom’s thighs, teasing him as he took a sip of his wine.
Startled, Tom nearly choked on his drink when he felt Marianne’s lips on his inner thigh. She nibbled and kissed, moving closer to his bulging pants.
“Marianne, what are you…?” Tom gasped, but she didn’t respond. Instead, she unzipped his pants and pulled out his throbbing cock.
Her warm breath on his sensitive tip sent shivers down Tom’s spine. She began by licking the underside of his shaft, teasing him with the tip of her tongue. Her left hand caressed his balls, while her right hand slowly stroked his cock.
Tom leaned back in his chair, moaning softly as Marianne expertly worked her mouth around his shaft. Her lips wrapped tightly around him, creating a perfect vacuum seal. She swirled her tongue against the head of his cock, eliciting a deep groan from Tom.
Marianne then took him deeper into her throat, humming softly as she hollowed her cheeks. Tom’s hips bucked involuntarily, driving his cock deeper into her mouth.
The sizzling sound of the stove faded into the background as Marianne’s wet mouth and skilled hands brought Tom to the brink. His thighs tensed, and his breath became ragged.
“Marianne, I’m gonna…I’m gonna cum,” Tom warned, but she didn’t pull away. Instead, she hummed again, sending vibrations throughout his cock, urging him to release.
With a final thrust, Tom exploded in Marianne’s mouth. She swallowed every drop, her throat muscles contracting around him.
As Tom caught his breath, Marianne wiped her mouth and stood up, wearing a satisfied smile. “I hope that added a little extra flavor to your dinner, Tom.”
Tom chuckled, pulling her close for a passionate kiss. “You could say that again.”
The rest of their dinner was filled with laughter, stolen glances, and the promise of more pleasures to come.
