It was a slow day at the office, and Sarah couldn’t help but feel a little bored. She was a successful businesswoman in her late twenties, with a voluptuous figure, long brunette hair, and large, natural breasts that she wasn’t shy about showing off. She often wore low-cut blouses that accentuated her cleavage and form-fitting skirts that highlighted her curves.
Today, she had decided to wear a particularly daring outfit: a tight-fitting white blouse that barely contained her ample bosom and a short black skirt that rode up her thighs whenever she sat down. She hadn’t bothered with a bra, and her nipples were clearly visible through the thin fabric of her shirt.
Sarah was sitting at her desk, typing away at her computer, when she heard a soft cough behind her. She turned around to see Jake, a tall, handsome man in his early thirties with short blond hair and piercing blue eyes. He was one of the newer employees at the company, and Sarah had always found him attractive.
“Hey, Sarah,” Jake said, his eyes fixed on her chest. “I was wondering if I could talk to you about something.”
Sarah smiled and gestured for him to take a seat. She could feel her heart racing as Jake sat down across from her, his gaze never leaving her breasts. She crossed her legs, allowing him a glimpse of her black lace panties.
“What can I do for you, Jake?” she asked, her voice low and sultry.
Jake swallowed hard, trying to keep his composure. “I was wondering if you wanted to grab a drink with me after work,” he said, his voice shaking slightly.
Sarah leaned back in her chair, her breasts threatening to spill out of her blouse. “I think that’s a great idea,” she said, her eyes locked on Jake’s.
They spent the rest of the day exchanging flirtatious glances and subtle touches. Sarah could feel the tension between them growing with each passing minute, and she knew that they would end up in bed together before the night was over.
Finally, the clock struck five, and the office began to empty out. Sarah and Jake made their way to the nearest bar, their hands brushing against each other as they walked.
Once they were settled in a cozy corner booth, Sarah ordered a glass of wine, while Jake opted for a beer. They chatted amicably for a while, but Sarah could sense that Jake was growing impatient. She could see the hunger in his eyes, and she knew that he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.
“You know, Jake,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I have a confession to make.”
Jake leaned in closer, his breath hot on her neck. “What is it, Sarah?”
“I haven’t been wearing any underwear today,” she said, her voice seductive and full of desire.
Jake’s eyes widened, and he let out a low groan. “Fuck, Sarah,” he said, his hand reaching for hers.
Sarah stood up, her body swaying slightly as she made her way to the bathroom. She could feel Jake’s eyes on her as she walked away, and she knew that he was following her.
Once they were inside the bathroom, Sarah turned to face Jake, her back pressed against the cold, tiled wall. Jake stepped closer, his body mere inches from hers.
“I’ve wanted you since the moment I saw you,” Sarah said, her voice husky and full of need.
Jake didn’t need any further encouragement. He leaned in, capturing Sarah’s lips with his own. His tongue explored her mouth, and Sarah could feel herself growing wet with desire.
Jake’s hands roamed over Sarah’s body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples through the thin fabric of her blouse. Sarah moaned, her hips grinding against Jake’s.
She could feel his hard cock pressing against her thigh, and she knew that she needed it inside her. She reached down, unbuttoning Jake’s pants and freeing his erection.
Jake’s hands were still on Sarah’s breasts, and she could feel her nipples hardening under his touch. She moaned as he squeezed them, her hips bucking against his.
Jake’s fingers found Sarah’s wetness, and he slid them inside her with ease. Sarah gasped, her body trembling with pleasure.
Jake’s fingers moved in and out of her, his thumb circling her clit. Sarah could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her moans growing louder and more desperate.
“Fuck me, Jake,” she begged, her voice hoarse with desire.
Jake didn’t need any further encouragement. He lifted Sarah up, her legs wrapping around his waist as he entered her.
Sarah gasped, her back arching as Jake filled her completely. He began to move, his hips thrusting against hers.
Sarah could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her moans growing louder and more desperate. Jake’s fingers found her clit again, and he began to rub it in circles.
Sarah’s orgasm hit her like a wave, her body shaking with pleasure. Jake followed soon after, his hips bucking as he filled her with his seed.
They stood there, panting and sweaty, for what seemed like an eternity. Sarah could feel Jake’s cock still inside her, and she knew that she wanted more.
But for now, they were content to simply enjoy the afterglow of their passionate encounter. They knew that this was just the beginning, and they couldn’t wait to see what the future held.
