Temptation in the Office

It was a slow day at the office, and everyone had gone home for the day except for Sarah and Mr. Thompson, the boss. Sarah was a stunning woman, with luscious curves and large, round breasts that threatened to spill out of her low-cut blouse. She had long, wavy brown hair and bright green eyes that sparkled with mischief. And she had a secret: she never wore a bra, enjoying the feeling of her nipples hardening against the cool silk of her blouses.

Mr. Thompson was a handsome man, with salt-and-pepper hair and a chiseled jaw. He was known for his sharp business sense and his strict, no-nonsense attitude. But he had a secret too: he had been watching Sarah all day, admiring the way her breasts bounced as she walked and the way her skirt hugged her curves.

As the office grew quiet, Sarah decided to take a risk. She walked over to Mr. Thompson’s office, her hips swaying seductively. She knocked on the door, and he called for her to enter.

“I just wanted to check in and see if there was anything else you needed before I left for the day,” Sarah said, her voice husky and low.

Mr. Thompson looked up from his paperwork and felt his heart race. Sarah was standing in front of his desk, her legs slightly parted and her chest thrust forward. He could see the outline of her nipples through her blouse, and he felt his cock twitch in his pants.

“I think I’m all set for the night,” Mr. Thompson said, his voice barely above a whisper.

Sarah walked closer to the desk, her eyes locked on Mr. Thompson’s. She leaned forward, her breasts spilling out of her blouse, and placed her hands on the desk.

“Are you sure?” she asked, her voice dripping with desire.

Mr. Thompson couldn’t resist any longer. He stood up and walked around the desk, his eyes never leaving Sarah’s. He reached out and touched her cheek, and she leaned into his touch.

“I’ve wanted you since the moment I saw you,” Mr. Thompson whispered, his lips brushing against Sarah’s ear.

Sarah moaned softly and reached up to touch Mr. Thompson’s face. She pulled him closer and kissed him deeply, their tongues intertwining and exploring each other’s mouths.

Mr. Thompson’s hands wandered down Sarah’s body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples. Sarah gasped and arched her back, her body on fire with desire.

Mr. Thompson’s fingers found the hem of Sarah’s skirt and began to pull it up, revealing her bare, shaven pussy. Sarah moaned and spread her legs wider, giving him better access.

Mr. Thompson knelt down in front of Sarah and began to lick her pussy, his tongue flicking against her clit and delving into her wet folds. Sarah moaned louder and gripped the edge of the desk, her body trembling with pleasure.

After a few minutes of oral pleasure, Mr. Thompson stood up and undid his pants, his hard cock springing free. Sarah reached out and stroked it, her fingers gliding up and down the shaft.

Mr. Thompson moaned and leaned back against the desk, his eyes closed in ecstasy. Sarah took the hint and climbed on top of him, guiding his cock into her wet pussy.

They both moaned as Sarah began to ride him, her breasts bouncing and her pussy clenching around his cock. Mr. Thompson reached up and pinched Sarah’s nipples, causing her to moan louder.

They fucked like this for several minutes, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. Sarah leaned forward and whispered in Mr. Thompson’s ear, “I want you to cum inside me.”

Mr. Thompson didn’t need any more encouragement. He gripped Sarah’s hips and thrust up into her, harder and faster. Sarah moaned and cried out as she felt him cum inside her, filling her pussy with his hot seed.

They both collapsed onto the desk, panting and sweaty. Sarah leaned down and kissed Mr. Thompson deeply, their tongues dancing together.

“I’ll see you tomorrow,” Sarah whispered, before getting up and walking out of the office, her skirt still hiked up and her pussy still dripping with cum.

Mr. Thompson sat at his desk, his mind racing and his body still trembling with pleasure. He knew he had just experienced something truly special, something he would never forget.

As he gathered his things and prepared to leave for the night, he couldn’t help but smile. He knew that he and Sarah would be sharing many more intimate moments like this in the future. The end.

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