The Kitchen by Tristan Kane (MC, MF)

She glanced over at him from behind the wheel. Being as she hadn’t seen him for about a month, she instantly smiled like she had received the one present she always wanted and couldn’t wait to unwrap it. She could feel him staring at her; it was a piercing stare like a predator surveying its prey. Their eyes met with a soft glance and she could feel what he was thinking. They were instantly connected, like two pieces of an ancient puzzle waiting to be placed together. His hazel eyes were on her, and she could feel them processing her body, which made her heart beat like a bass drum in her chest. His left hand was stroking her hair and lightly touching the back of her neck which gave her instant goose bumps on her skin. She thought to herself how his touch was missed and welcomed after their time away from each other. His hand and fingers were gently, delicately stroking her neck as if she was a priceless piece of art and he was the curator. Their eyes met once again and she noticed his soft, lurking smile like he was undressing her with his eyes and she knew what was in store for them when they would be alone. She could feel her heart beating faster as they inched ever closer home. The butterflies starting swimming in her stomach and she could sense the tingling and wetness between her legs. She thought to herself, “when would she be alone with him, when would there be time”, her entire being ached for his skin to touch hers and to feel him inside her.

Finally home, the air was so filled with excitement you could cut it with a knife. It was like a dense winter fog had rolled in, creating an electricity in the air. Sure, she thought to herself the kids were happy to see their dad, which probably created a bit of the excitement, but deep down in her soul she knew it was the anticipation of their time behind a locked bedroom door that was responsible. She couldn’t keep her hands off him and he must have been feeling the same. In the kitchen with the kids playing in the other room, she could feel him ease up behind her, his warm, sweet breath rolling across her neck, his strong hands reaching around her, inching their way up her legs to her full breasts beneath her light pink cotton shirt. She could feel her nipples harden in an instant as his hard dick was pressed against her ass. Her heart was pounding in her chest, she wanted him right now, right here, and the anticipation was killing her. He lightly pressed his warm, wet lips against the back of her neck, moving ever so slowly to her left ear, his tongue stroking, licking her ear, the wetness against her skin was almost unbearable. Her whole body tingled with warmth and excitement, and she could feel the moistness between her thighs soaking her dark blue laced panties underneath her dark blue jeans. She wanted to grab his hand and disappear into another space and experience ecstasy as she had before, but she waited, resisted the urge, allowing him to take the lead. He spun her around to face him and their eyes met. She could feel his chest pressing forcefully against hers and his dick pushing into her jeans below. He pulled her close and their lips met with certain energy behind them like an electrical circuit finally connected. She softly moaned and pressed her tongue into his mouth, tongues twisting, bodies close, and it felt like the world disappeared around them. Suddenly the kids came running into the kitchen full of laughter which momentarily broke their embrace. The kids were running through the kitchen full of joy, chasing each other and they ran upstairs to play. The sounds of footsteps above meant the upper level had been reached.

He seized his opportunity, turned her body away from his and ran his warm hands into her tight jeans. She tensed up with excitement as she felt him unbuttoning her pants. He slowly unzipped her jeans and in one sudden motion stripped them to the ground. She could feel his tongue rising from her right calf up her leg to her ass. She could hear the sound of his pants coming off and anticipated what was to come. Sensing his hard dick against the warm lips of her wet pussy, she spread her legs wide as to welcome him in. Instantly it was inserted deep inside which made her momentarily jump with astonishment because it felt so good. Her pussy throbbed with each thrust of his body, she felt as if she would explode. In and out, in and out, faster and faster, she could feel his massive cock touching just the right spot. The sensation was growing more intense by the second; his hands ran up her stomach to her black bra underneath her shirt and his fingers ran under the edge of her bra. With an upward motion he instantly exposed her full breasts, rubbing them with his hands and pinching them with his fingers, which only added to her arousal and excitement. The sound of footsteps upstairs reassured her they had more time, just a few more minutes, she thought to herself as his right hand slid down her right breast , down her stomach and then between her legs, just how she liked it. His right fingers were stroking her clit like an expert guitarist playing a beautiful song. She could feel the intensity growing in her lower body as she lost herself in the intense pleasure of the moment. It felt like an explosion went off as she reached her climax and she could feel the hard cock dripping with her juices.

The sensitivity grew to an almost unbearable height as he continually thrust his rock hard cock in and out. He pulled her tighter to him and grabbed her hair thrusting her head back. Harder and harder, he thrusted his body into hers and she could feel a smile emerge from her face, this is what she had been waiting for, pure ecstasy! She loved it rough and as he let go of her hair he slapped her ass which made her feel he was in complete control. She could feel his cock swelling with each violent thrust and she knew he was about to come inside her. A deep low moan escaped her as his hands pulled tightly around her waist. He had her now and she loved it. She felt the explosion of sperm inside her which gave her instant gratification, knowing she had finished the job. Beads of sweat dripped off her body as her temperature reached its peak and it made her feel like the hottest woman in the world. Feeling him pull out, she instantly turned to face him. She wanted that cock in her mouth, to feel the warm cum going down her throat. She knelt quickly as to waste little time and wrapped her full succulent lips around his hard cock sucking every drop until there was no more. She grabbed his cock with her right hand and just kept sucking wanting him know she was in control now. In and out, she pulled the cock into her mouth until he could take no more. Her eyes met his and she could see his smile and feel his ultimate satisfaction. They were ever connected, as One.

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