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The sun was just beginning to set, casting a warm golden glow across the bedroom as Lisa checked her makeup in the mirror one last time. She had spent all day getting ready for this evening, making sure every detail was perfect – from her smoky eye shadow to the faintest spritz of her husband’s favorite perfume. Tonight was going to be special, a night to celebrate their love and passion after so many years together.
As Lisa slipped into her skimpy lingerie, a bright red lace number that accented her ample curves, she heard John’s key turn in the lock downstairs. Her heart fluttered with excitement and maybe a hint of nervousness. She wanted this to be a night they would both remember.
The door swung open, revealing John standing in the doorway, his keys dangling from his fingers. His eyes immediately locked onto Lisa, drinking in the sight of her barely covered body. A slow smile spread across his face as he kicked off his shoes.
Lisa sauntered over to him, her hips swaying seductively with each step. She stopped just inches from him, close enough for him to feel the heat radiating from her body. Reaching up, she began to slowly unbutton his shirt, the crisp fabric fluttering to the ground.
“Happy anniversary, darling,” Lisa purred, her manicured nails dancing across his bare chest.
John chuckled softly, his hands coming up to cup her generous breasts. “Happy anniversary to you too, baby. Looks like you’re ready for a night of celebrating.” He gave her breasts a firm squeeze, feeling her nipples hardening through the thin lace.
Lisa let out a soft moan, arching into his touch. “No, silly. I’m ready to give you a night you’ll never forget.” She stepped back, pulling him towards the stairs by his belt buckle.
As John followed her lead, his eyes fixed on the tantalizing curves of her ass, Lisa guided them into the dimly lit bedroom. Rose petals were scattered across the plush comforter and a bottle of chilled champagne sat waiting beside the bed.
Lisa turned and pushed John back onto the bed, crawling atop him with a sultry grin. She straddled his hips, grinding slowly against the growing bulge in his pants. Unable to resist any longer, John reached up, cupping her face and pulling her down into a passionate kiss.
Lisa moaned as their lips met, feelings of love and desire washing over her. She nibbled on his bottom lip before trailing kisses down his neck and chest, her tongue flicking out to taste his salty skin. Reaching his belt, she patiently unbuckled it, then slid his pants and boxers down to free his straining erection.
Taking him in her hand, she began to stroke him slowly, watching him writhe beneath her touch. Lisa couldn’t help but admire how his cock seemed to get bigger and harder with each passing year. Parting her red lacquered lips, she took him into her warm mouth, swirling her tongue around the sensitive tip.
“Fuck, baby,” John groaned, tangling his fingers in her blonde hair. “That feels so good.”
In response, Lisa took him deeper, relaxing her throat to take him to the hilt. She set a steady rhythm, bobbing her head up and down his length while fondling his balls.
After a few minutes, John pulled her off his cock, his breath coming in ragged pants. “Not yet, sweetheart. I want to be deep inside your tight little pussy when I cum.”
Lisa smiled and shimmied out of her panties before straddling him once again. Positioning herself over his throbbing shaft, she sank down slowly, a loud moan escaping her as he stretched her open. Once she had taken every inch of him, she began to roll her hips, grinding against him.
“That’s it, baby,” he encouraged, gripping her ass and guiding her movements. “Ride that cock.”
Increasing her pace, Lisa bounced atop him, her large breasts jiggling with each movement. Waves of pleasure washed over her as he hit her g-spot with each thrust. Her inner walls clenched around him, trying to pull him in deeper.
“That cock feels so good,” Lisa whimpered, her impending orgasm building rapidly. “I love how you fill me up.”
“Fuck, I’m getting close,” John grunted, lifting his hips to meet her downward thrusts. “Get ready, baby.”
With a few more frantic thrusts, Lisa came hard, crying out in ecstasy. A gush of liquid soaked John’s cock as her pussy clenched around him, milking his release. He joined her, shooting his hot seed deep inside her as they rode out their bliss together.
As their bodies began to still, Lisa collapsed on top of him, nuzzling into his neck. She felt utterly content, flush with love and satisfaction.
“Happy anniversary,” she whispered, pressing a tender kiss to his lips.
John smiled contentedly, wrapping his arms around her protectively. “Happy anniversary, love. I can’t wait for another amazing year with you.”
Pulling back, Lisa grinned mischievously. “Well, I’ve got an idea for celebrating that could last all night long…”
And with a playful twinkle in her eye, she reached for the champagne, ready to toast to many more years of love, lust and mutually pleasurable intimate moments together.