
It was a slow day at the office. The bright fluorescent lights hummed softly above, illuminating the empty cubicles and deserted hallways. Sarah, a 28-year-old administrative assistant, sat at her desk, her fingers dancing across the keyboard as she entered data into the company’s database.
Her heart skipped a beat as she heard the door to the office open and close. She glanced up from her computer screen, her eyes widening as she took in the sight of her boss, Mark, a 45-year-old man with salt-and-pepper hair and a chiseled jawline. He was usually dressed in suits and ties, but today he was wearing nothing but a white button-down shirt, the top buttons undone to reveal a smattering of chest hair.
Sarah’s gaze traveled downwards, taking in the sight of his muscular chest and toned abs. Her eyes widened even further as she noticed the growing bulge in his pants. She swallowed hard, her heart racing as she realized that Mark was standing in front of her, completely naked.
“I’ve been thinking about this all day,” Mark said, his voice low and husky. He took a step towards Sarah, his eyes locked on hers. “I can’t wait any longer.”
Sarah’s breath hitched in her throat as Mark reached out, his fingers brushing against her cheek. He leaned down, his lips meeting hers in a passionate kiss. Sarah responded eagerly, her arms encircling his neck as she deepened the kiss.
Mark’s hands traveled down Sarah’s body, cupping her breasts through the thin fabric of her blouse. She moaned softly as he squeezed her nipples, the sensation sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
With a swift movement, Mark undid the buttons of Sarah’s blouse, revealing her ample cleavage. He groaned, his eyes fixed on her huge breasts. He leaned down, taking one of her nipples into his mouth and sucking hard. Sarah arched her back, her fingers threading through his hair as she held him close.
Mark’s hand traveled down Sarah’s body, sliding beneath her skirt and cupping her bare ass. She gasped as he squeezed her cheek, his fingers tracing the outline of her thong. He slipped his fingers beneath the fabric, stroking her wet pussy.
Sarah moaned, her hips bucking against Mark’s hand as he continued to finger her. She reached down, unbuttoning his pants and freeing his hard cock. She wrapped her fingers around his shaft, stroking him firmly.
Mark growled, his fingers moving faster as he brought Sarah closer and closer to orgasm. She cried out, her pussy clenching around his fingers as she came hard.
Mark pulled his fingers out of Sarah’s pussy, lifting her up and setting her down on the edge of her desk. He positioned himself between her legs, his cock poised at the entrance to her pussy.
“I need to be inside you,” he said, his voice strained.
Sarah nodded, her legs wrapping around his waist as he thrust into her. She cried out, her back arching as he filled her completely.
Mark began to fuck her hard, his hips slapping against hers as he drove deeper and deeper. Sarah moaned, her fingers digging into his back as she urged him on.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she cried, her pussy clenching around his cock as she came again and again.
Mark’s thrusts grew erratic, his cock swelling inside her as he reached his own peak. He groaned, his hot cum filling Sarah’s pussy as he came hard.
They collapsed onto the desk, their bodies slick with sweat and cum. Sarah looked up at Mark, her eyes shining with desire.
“Again?” she asked, a sly smile on her lips.
Mark grinned, his cock already stirring to life once more.
“Again,” he said, his voice filled with desire.