Sara, a 25-year-old nurse with a slender figure, long brunette hair, and small but perky breasts, was working the late shift at the hospital. She had just finished checking on a patient when she heard a faint knock on the door.
“Come in,” she said, turning to face the door.
A tall, handsome man in his early 30s walked in, introducing himself as Dr. Jackson. He explained that he was taking over for the rest of the night and thanked Sara for her help.
As they worked together, Sara couldn’t help but feel a spark of attraction towards Dr. Jackson. She found herself stealing glances at him, admiring his broad shoulders and muscular arms.
Later that night, as they were finishing up their rounds, Dr. Jackson asked Sara if she wanted to grab a cup of coffee with him. Sara hesitated for a moment, but eventually agreed.
They made their way to the hospital cafeteria, where they sat and talked for hours. Sara learned that Dr. Jackson was a widower and had a young daughter. She couldn’t help but feel a pang of sympathy for him, but at the same time, she couldn’t ignore the growing attraction between them.
As they finished their coffee, Dr. Jackson reached over and took Sara’s hand. She looked up at him, her heart racing, and saw the desire in his eyes. Without a word, he leaned in and kissed her.
Sara responded eagerly, parting her lips and allowing his tongue to explore her mouth. She could feel the heat building between them as their bodies pressed together.
They made their way back to Sara’s office, where they continued to kiss and touch each other. Sara’s hands roamed over Dr. Jackson’s chest, feeling the firm muscles beneath his shirt. He, in turn, cupped her small breasts, teasing her nipples through the fabric of her scrubs.
Dr. Jackson then slowly lifted Sara’s scrub top, exposing her perky breasts. He bent down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue. Sara let out a soft moan, running her fingers through his hair.
Dr. Jackson then moved his hand down to Sara’s pants, sliding his fingers inside her panties. He found her wet and ready, and began to rub her clit in slow circles. Sara’s hips bucked against his hand as she moaned louder.
Sara then pushed Dr. Jackson back onto the office chair, and kneeled down between his legs. She undid his pants, freeing his hard cock. She took it into her mouth, sucking and licking it hungrily. Dr. Jackson let out a low groan, threading his fingers through her hair.
They then moved to the desk, where Sara laid back and spread her legs. Dr. Jackson knelt between them, and entered her slowly. Sara gasped as he filled her, her hips meeting his thrusts.
They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat. Sara’s moans filled the room as Dr. Jackson brought her closer and closer to the edge. She finally came with a cry, her inner muscles clenching around him. Dr. Jackson followed shortly after, emptying himself inside her with a low groan.
They lay there for a moment, catching their breath. Sara couldn’t believe what had just happened. She had never had sex with a colleague before, let alone in her office at the hospital. But as she looked into Dr. Jackson’s eyes, she knew that she didn’t regret it.
They got dressed, and Sara walked Dr. Jackson back to his office. They shared one last kiss before going their separate ways.
Sara couldn’t wait to see him again. She knew that their attraction was too strong to ignore, and she was ready to explore it further. She couldn’t help but smile as she thought about their next encounter.
The end.
