It was a slow day at the office. Everyone had left for the day, except for Sarah and John. Sarah was a 28-year-old woman with a voluptuous figure and a mane of fiery red hair that cascaded down her back. She had large, round breasts that were barely contained by her blouse, and a neatly trimmed patch of red hair above her pussy.
John, on the other hand, was a 35-year-old man with a chiseled jawline and piercing blue eyes. He had always found Sarah attractive, but he had never made a move on her. That was about to change.
As Sarah was packing up her things, John mustered up the courage to approach her. “Hey, Sarah, do you mind if I ask you something?” he said, his heart racing.
Sarah turned around, her eyes meeting John’s. “Sure, what is it?” she replied.
John took a deep breath. “I’ve always found you really attractive, and I was wondering if you would like to go out with me sometime,” he said, his voice trembling.
Sarah smiled. “I would love to go out with you, John,” she replied.
John’s face lit up with excitement. “Great!” he exclaimed. “How about we go out for drinks after work tomorrow?”
Sarah nodded. “That sounds perfect,” she said.
The next day, after everyone had left the office, John and Sarah found themselves alone once again. This time, however, things were different. There was a spark between them, an electric charge that was palpable.
John walked over to Sarah’s desk, his heart pounding in his chest. Sarah looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire. Without a word, John leaned in and kissed her.
Sarah responded eagerly, her tongue exploring John’s mouth. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer. John’s hands found their way to Sarah’s breasts, cupping them gently through her blouse.
Sarah moaned with pleasure as John’s fingers found her hard nipples. She unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her lacy bra. John’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of her large, round breasts.
He leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking gently. Sarah gasped with pleasure, her back arching. John’s hand found its way to her pussy, rubbing gently through her panties.
Sarah was wet, her juices flowing freely. John slipped his fingers inside her panties, feeling her wet flesh. He started to finger her, slowly at first, then faster and harder.
Sarah moaned louder, her hips bucking against John’s hand. She was close, so close. John could feel her muscles contracting around his fingers.
With one final thrust, Sarah came, her juices flowing over John’s hand. She collapsed against him, her breathing ragged.
John pulled his fingers out of her pussy, bringing them to his mouth. He licked them clean, savoring the taste of Sarah’s juices.
Sarah looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire. “Fuck me, John,” she whispered.
John didn’t need to be told twice. He picked Sarah up and carried her to his desk, laying her down on it. He pulled her panties off, revealing her neatly trimmed red pubic hair.
He positioned himself at her entrance, his cock throbbing with desire. He thrust into her, hard and deep. Sarah cried out with pleasure, her nails digging into John’s back.
John started to fuck her, hard and fast. Sarah met him thrust for thrust, their bodies slapping together. Sarah’s breasts bounced with each thrust, her nipples hard and erect.
John could feel himself getting close. He reached down and started to play with Sarah’s clit, rubbing it gently. Sarah moaned louder, her hips bucking against John’s hand.
With one final thrust, John came, his hot cum filling Sarah’s pussy. Sarah cried out with pleasure, her muscles contracting around John’s cock.
John collapsed on top of her, his breathing ragged. Sarah wrapped her arms around him, holding him close.
They stayed like that for a few moments, their bodies entwined. Finally, John pulled out of Sarah and helped her off the desk.
“That was amazing,” Sarah said, her eyes shining.
John nodded, still trying to catch his breath. “It was,” he said.
They got dressed and left the office, their bodies still humming with pleasure. They knew that they would never be able to look at each other in the same way again.
From that day on, their relationship changed. They became more than just colleagues. They became lovers, indulging in their passion for each other whenever they could.
And it all started in the office, on a slow day when everyone else had left. It was a day that they would never forget.
