It was a lazy Sunday afternoon, and Sarah found herself standing in her beautiful kitchen, her long, messy hair cascading down her shoulders. She had been baking all morning, and the kitchen was filled with the comforting aroma of freshly baked pastries.
As she was cleaning up, she heard a knock on the door. She walked over and opened it to find her neighbor, Mark, standing there. He was a tall, handsome man with a charming smile.
“Hey, Sarah,” he said. “I was wondering if you needed any help with those dishes.”
Sarah hesitated for a moment, but then she nodded. “Sure, that would be great.”
Mark followed her into the kitchen, and they started washing the dishes together. As they worked, Sarah couldn’t help but notice how close he was standing to her. She felt a shiver run down her spine as he gently brushed his hand against hers.
Without thinking, Sarah turned to face him, and they found themselves locked in a passionate kiss. Mark’s hands began to wander, running through her messy hair and down her back. Sarah let out a soft moan as he pulled her closer, his hard cock pressing against her.
Mark began to kiss her neck, nibbling gently on her earlobes. Sarah’s head fell back as she closed her eyes, savoring the sensation. Mark’s hands continued to explore her body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples through her shirt.
Sarah’s hands found their way to Mark’s belt, quickly undoing it and pulling down his pants. His hard cock sprang free, and Sarah wrapped her hand around it, stroking it gently.
Mark let out a low growl as Sarah began to kiss her way down his chest, her lips leaving a trail of fire in their wake. She knelt down in front of him, her eyes locked on his as she took his cock into her mouth.
Mark’s hands found their way to Sarah’s head, guiding her as she sucked and licked his cock. Sarah could feel him getting closer and closer to climax, and she quickened her pace, eager to taste his cum.
With a loud moan, Mark came, his hot cum filling Sarah’s mouth. She swallowed every drop, savoring the taste.
Mark helped Sarah to her feet, and they kissed again, their bodies pressed together. Sarah could feel his hard cock against her again, and she knew what she wanted.
She led him over to the kitchen table, pushing aside the dishes and climbing up onto it. Mark followed, his hands on her hips as she wrapped her legs around him.
Mark’s cock found her wet pussy, and he entered her slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight walls around him. Sarah let out a loud moan as he filled her, her nails digging into his back.
Mark began to thrust, harder and faster, each stroke sending waves of pleasure through Sarah’s body. She matched his pace, meeting him thrust for thrust.
They were both close to climax when Sarah felt Mark’s fingers find her clit. He began to rub it in slow circles, sending Sarah over the edge. She came hard, her pussy clenching around Mark’s cock as she let out a loud moan.
Mark followed quickly after, his cock twitching inside her as he came. They collapsed onto the table, their bodies slick with sweat.
As they caught their breath, Sarah looked up at Mark, her eyes filled with desire. “Again?” she asked, her voice husky.
Mark grinned, his eyes shining. “Again and again.”
