The office was quiet, save for the distant hum of the air conditioning and the occasional ring of a phone. Sarah, a tall woman in her late twenties with a voluptuous figure and a mane of fiery red hair, sat at her desk, typing away at her computer. She was known around the office for her striking beauty and her prodigious assets, which were on full display today in a form-fitting blouse and a short skirt.
As Sarah worked, she couldn’t help but feel a flutter of excitement in her stomach. She had been flirting with her coworker, Mark, for weeks, and she could sense that he was finally starting to warm up to her. Mark was a handsome, muscular man in his early thirties, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. He was always professional, but Sarah could see the spark of attraction in his gaze when he looked at her.
Just as Sarah was about to give up hope, Mark walked over to her desk, a mischievous smile on his face. “Hey, Sarah,” he said, leaning against her desk. “I was wondering if you wanted to grab a drink with me after work.”
Sarah’s heart skipped a beat. “I’d love to,” she replied, trying to keep her voice steady.
After work, Sarah and Mark made their way to a nearby bar. They found a quiet table in the corner and ordered a drink. As they talked, Sarah could feel the chemistry between them growing stronger. She leaned in closer, her ample cleavage on display, and Mark’s gaze lingered on her chest.
Suddenly, Sarah reached out and placed her hand on Mark’s thigh, giving it a squeeze. Mark’s eyes widened, but he didn’t pull away. Sarah leaned in even closer, her lips barely inches from his. “I want you, Mark,” she whispered.
Mark hesitated for a moment, but then he leaned in and kissed her. It was a passionate, hungry kiss, and Sarah could feel herself getting lost in the moment. She ran her hands through Mark’s hair, pulling him closer.
After what felt like an eternity, they finally broke apart, both of them breathless. “Let’s go back to my place,” Sarah said, her voice husky with desire.
As soon as they were inside Sarah’s apartment, they were all over each other. Mark’s hands roamed over Sarah’s curves, cupping her breasts and squeezing her ass. Sarah moaned with pleasure, her nipples hardening beneath her blouse.
Mark’s fingers found the buttons of Sarah’s blouse, and he began to undo them, one by one. Sarah helped him, shrugging out of the blouse and revealing her lacy black bra. Mark’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of her full breasts, the nipples straining against the fabric.
Sarah reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Mark’s gaze was glued to her chest, and Sarah couldn’t help but feel a thrill of excitement run through her. She reached out and took Mark’s hand, placing it on her breast. Mark squeezed it gently, and Sarah moaned with pleasure.
Mark’s other hand found the waistband of Sarah’s skirt, and he began to slide it down over her hips. Sarah stepped out of it, revealing her matching lacy black thong. Mark’s eyes widened, and he let out a low whistle.
Sarah reached down and hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her thong, sliding it down over her hips. She stepped out of it, revealing her pubic hair, neatly trimmed in a triangle. Mark’s gaze was glued to her pussy, and Sarah could feel herself getting wetter by the second.
Mark knelt down in front of Sarah, his eyes level with her pussy. He leaned in and took a deep breath, inhaling her scent. Sarah moaned, her legs trembling. Mark’s tongue darted out, and he began to lick her pussy, his tongue exploring every inch of her. Sarah moaned louder, her hands gripping the back of Mark’s head.
Mark’s fingers found Sarah’s clit, and he began to rub it in slow circles. Sarah’s moans grew louder, and she could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge. Just as she was about to cum, Mark stood up and stripped off his clothes. Sarah’s gaze was glued to his cock, hard and ready for her.
Mark led Sarah over to the couch, and they collapsed onto it, their bodies tangled together. Mark entered Sarah, and she gasped with pleasure. He began to thrust, hard and deep, and Sarah could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge.
Suddenly, Sarah’s orgasm hit her like a wave, and she cried out, her body shaking with pleasure. Mark continued to thrust, and Sarah could feel another orgasm building inside her. Just as she was about to cum again, Mark’s own orgasm hit him, and he groaned, his body shuddering with pleasure.
They collapsed onto the couch, both of them spent. Sarah looked over at Mark, a satisfied smile on her face. “That was amazing,” she whispered.
Mark smiled back at her. “You’re amazing,” he replied.
They lay there for a while, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking. And as Sarah drifted off to sleep in Mark’s arms, she knew that this was the beginning of something special.
