It was a slow day at the office. The usual hum of productivity was replaced by a quiet, almost eerie silence. Sarah, a 28-year-old woman with a voluptuous figure and a mane of fiery red hair, sat at her desk, her eyes wandering to the clock on the wall. It was nearly 5pm.
As she stood up to gather her things, she noticed a figure standing in the doorway of her office. It was John, a tall, dark, and handsome man who worked in the IT department. He was leaning against the door frame, his eyes fixed on Sarah’s ample cleavage.
Sarah’s heart skipped a beat as she realized she had forgotten to put on her blouse after her lunchtime workout. Her large breasts were on full display, encased in a lacy black bra.
John swallowed hard, his eyes widening as he took in the sight of Sarah’s naked flesh. “I, uh, I was just coming to check on the network,” he stammered, his voice hoarse with desire.
Sarah smiled coyly, her fingers tracing the edge of her bra. “I see,” she said, her voice low and seductive. “Well, I’m sure you could use a break from all that work. Why don’t you come in and have a seat?”
John nodded, his eyes never leaving Sarah’s chest as he crossed the room and took a seat in front of her desk. Sarah closed the door behind him, locking it with a click.
She moved around the desk, her hips swaying hypnotically as she approached John. She leaned over him, her breasts spilling out of her bra as she reached for a file on the shelf above his head.
John’s breath hitched as he felt Sarah’s warm flesh against his face. He could feel the heat radiating off her body, and he could smell the faint scent of her perfume.
Sarah straightened up, her eyes locked on John’s as she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra. She let it fall to the floor, revealing her large, round breasts.
John’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of Sarah’s naked flesh. He could see the faint outline of her nipples, hard and erect with desire.
Sarah smiled, her fingers tracing the outline of her nipples as she moved closer to John. She leaned down, her breasts brushing against his chest as she pressed her lips to his.
John’s hands came up to cup Sarah’s breasts, his fingers tracing the curve of her flesh as he deepened the kiss. Sarah moaned, her tongue tangling with John’s as she ground her hips against his.
She could feel the hard length of his cock pressing against her thigh, and she knew that he wanted her. She broke the kiss, her eyes shining with desire as she reached down and unbuttoned his pants.
John’s cock sprang free, thick and hard and ready for Sarah’s touch. She wrapped her fingers around it, her thumb rubbing against the sensitive tip as she stroked him.
John moaned, his head falling back as Sarah’s fingers worked their magic. He could feel his orgasm building, the familiar tightness in his balls warning him that he was close.
Sarah could feel it too, and she knew that she wanted to taste him. She sank to her knees in front of John, her eyes locked on his as she took him into her mouth.
John’s hands came up to tangle in Sarah’s hair as she sucked and licked at his cock. She could feel him pulsing in her mouth, the salty taste of his pre-cum on her tongue.
She moaned, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through John’s body. He couldn’t take it any longer. With a loud cry, he came, his orgasm pulsing through him as Sarah drank him down.
Sarah stood up, her lips curved in a satisfied smile as she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. John’s eyes were glazed with pleasure, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath.
Sarah leaned down, her lips brushing against John’s ear. “I hope that was a good
enough break for you,” she whispered, her voice low and seductive.
John nodded, his eyes shining with gratitude and desire. “It was perfect,” he said, his voice hoarse with pleasure.
Sarah smiled, her fingers tracing the outline of John’s lips. “I’m glad,” she said, her voice soft and gentle. “I’ll see you tomorrow.”
John nodded, his eyes never leaving Sarah’s as she turned and walked away. He watched as she slipped her bra back on and gathered her things, her hips swaying hypnotically as she moved.
When she was gone, he let out a long, deep breath. He couldn’t believe what had just happened. But as he stood up and adjusted his clothes, he knew one thing for sure: he couldn’t wait to do it again.
