It was a slow day at the office. The hum of fluorescent lights filled the air, punctuated only by the occasional clatter of keyboards. Sarah, a woman renowned for her prodigious assets and flaming red hair, sat at her desk, typing away at a report.
Across the room, Tom, a tall and muscular man with dark hair and piercing blue eyes, couldn’t help but steal glances at Sarah. Her ample bosom threatened to spill out of her blouse with every breath she took. He felt a stirring in his loins as he imagined what lay beneath the conservative exterior she presented to the world.
As if sensing his gaze, Sarah looked up and caught Tom’s eye. She smiled, a slow, seductive smile that made Tom’s heart race. Slowly, deliberately, she stood up and walked over to his desk, her hips swaying hypnotically.
Tom’s eyes were drawn to the front of her blouse, where he could see the faint outline of her nipples through the thin fabric. He felt himself growing harder by the second.
“Hey, Tom,” Sarah said, leaning against his desk. “I couldn’t help but notice you staring at me.”
Tom blushed, but he didn’t look away. “I’m sorry,” he stammered. “I didn’t mean to be rude.”
Sarah laughed, a low, husky sound that sent shivers down Tom’s spine. “Don’t be silly,” she said. “I know you were checking me out. And I have to say, I’m flattered.”
She reached out and touched his hand, her fingers tracing a slow, sensual path up his arm. Tom felt his cock twitch in his pants.
“I’ve been thinking about you all day,” Sarah whispered, her breath hot against his ear. “I want you, Tom. I want you to fuck me right here, right now.”
Tom’s heart skipped a beat. He looked around the office, but they were alone. He knew he shouldn’t, but he couldn’t resist the temptation.
Sarah must have sensed his hesitation, because she stood up and pulled him to his feet. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him, her tongue exploring his mouth with a passion that took his breath away.
Tom’s hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and squeezing her ass. He could feel the heat radiating off her, the desire that matched his own.
With a swift motion, Sarah unbuttoned her blouse and let it fall to the floor. Her breasts spilled out of her bra, huge and round and perfect. Tom couldn’t help but stare, his mouth watering at the sight of her bare flesh.
Sarah reached down and unzipped Tom’s pants, freeing his throbbing cock. She stroked it gently, her fingers tracing a slow, deliberate path up and down his shaft.
Tom groaned with pleasure, his hips thrusting involuntarily. He reached down and lifted Sarah onto his desk, spreading her legs wide. He could see the wetness glistening on her pussy lips, could smell the musky scent of her arousal.
He leaned in and kissed her, his tongue delving deep into her mouth. Sarah moaned, her hips grinding against his. Tom slid a finger inside her, feeling the slick warmth of her pussy.
Sarah broke the kiss, her head thrown back in ecstasy. “Yes, Tom,” she moaned. “Fuck me with your fingers. Make me cum.”
Tom obeyed, sliding a second finger inside her. He curled them, searching for that magical spot that would send her over the edge. When he found it, Sarah cried out, her back arching off the desk.
Tom continued to finger her, watching as her orgasm washed over her. Her pussy clenched around his fingers, pulsing with pleasure.
When she finally came down from her high, Sarah looked at Tom with a wicked grin. “Your turn,” she said, reaching for his cock.
She stroked him slowly, her fingers tight around his shaft. Tom groaned, his hips thrusting upwards. Sarah leaned down and took him in her mouth, her lips wrapping around his cock.
Tom watched as she sucked him, her head bobbing up and down. He could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge.
Suddenly, Sarah stood up and turned around. She bent over the desk, her ass in the air. “Fuck me, Tom,” she said, her voice husky with desire. “Fuck me hard.”
Tom didn’t need any further encouragement. He positioned himself behind her, his cock poised at her entrance. With one swift thrust, he entered her, sinking deep inside her.
Sarah cried out, her pussy clenching around him. Tom began to fuck her, hard and fast, each thrust sending a jolt of pleasure through his body.
Sarah braced herself against the desk, her hips meeting his with every stroke. She could feel another orgasm building, the pressure growing stronger and stronger.
Tom could feel it too, the tension coiling in his balls. He knew he was close, so close.
With a final, desperate thrust, Tom came, his cock pulsing deep inside Sarah. She cried out, her own orgasm crashing over her.
They collapsed onto the desk, panting and exhausted. Sarah turned her head and kissed Tom, her lips soft and tender.
“That was amazing,” she whispered.
Tom couldn’t agree more.
