The Perfect Sensual Sunset
Sarah and Mike had been married for 3 years, but with the unannounced surprise of little Taylor they had not been alone for quite some time. Now they had been offered a weekend away alone in a private cottage, it had been the opportunity of a lifetime, with an executive suit overlooking the beach all inclusive they couldn’t refuse.
So now tucked up on the wicker sofa overlooking the sunset and the beach the old passions that they felt for each other started to surface one more. Mike started to stroke down Sarah’s arms, caressing and kissing as he went, filling her heart with warmth and affection. Turning to face him she looked upon the young face that she had fallen in love with all those years ago, his charming ways and cheeky smile had captured her heart forever. Gently she started kissing his neck, nudging softly she whispered sweet words into his ear inspiring a wide smile to spread across his face.
It had felt like an age since they last got to show their affections for each other in such provocative ways and the mood was rapidly beginning to fill the room. The warmth of their love sparked between them and both sets of eyes filled with the forgotten lust that had once filled all their evenings. Wrapping his muscular arms around her, Mike lifted Sarah off of the sofa and carried her across the room laying her on top the giant fur rug that spanned the floor. Pressing his hot muscular body against her she rose to meet him, their hips joining and causing such a surge in passion it took both of their breaths away. Pulling at her clothes he inhaled her delicious scent, the scent that reminded him of so many steamy summers. Laying there naked before him Sarah was a picture of absolute beauty, although not as thin as the girls idolized in the magazines she had a figure to die for and her large voluptuous breasts sat perfectly against her rising chest. Her shapely thighs drew Mike in further, kissing her nipples his hands traveled up the staircase to heaven, feeling its soft folds greeting his flesh.
The hot flush of blood that was now pooling between her legs drove Sarah wild; Mike’s hard member was pressing firmly against her leg and as she reached down to greet it they began to pleasure each other in ways they thought they had forgotten. Clawing at his shapely back she opened her thighs, the moist evidence of her pleasure now spreading onto the sheets, moving his skilled fingers from her cleft he pushed up between her legs, the head of his bulging member stretching her entrance and gliding smoothly in causing Sarah to release a sigh of desperation and relief.
The tight sensation of the lost memory coursed through Mike’s veins. Sarah’s body was truly heaven. Her breasts bounced to his movement and whilst kissing her soft lips, he pushed up into her further impaling her on his member and taking her to a point of climax. Her body shuddering beneath him only added to his ecstasy, the rippling sensation surrounding his shaft and the warmth of her juices encompassing him took him to new heights and gripping the fur rug beneath them he cried out that he loved her whilst coming to a climax himself and hammering hard into her released all of his trapped passion.
The hot liquid surged into Sarah filling her to the brim and giving her a sense of wholeness. Only Mike could make her feel this way and laying there on the rug beneath him she felt truly blessed. Lying gently next to her, Mike allowed the contents to spill out over the bed and together they lay bathed in the glory of their love and the orange glow of the sunset.
