
It was a slow day at the office. The hum of fluorescent lights filled the air, punctuated only by the occasional tapping of keys. Sarah, a woman in her late twenties with a voluptuous figure and a mane of fiery red hair, sat at her desk, staring at the mountains of paperwork that threatened to swallow her whole.
Suddenly, a low whistle broke the silence. Sarah turned to see John, a tall and muscular man with a chiseled jawline, standing in the doorway of her office. His eyes were fixed on Sarah, taking in every inch of her curvaceous figure.
“Like what you see?” Sarah asked, a playful smile playing at the corners of her lips.
John swallowed hard, his throat suddenly dry. “You know I do,” he replied, his voice husky with desire.
Sarah stood up, her massive breasts threatening to spill out of her low-cut blouse. She walked over to John, her hips swaying seductively. She reached up and ran her fingers through his dark hair, pulling him in for a deep, passionate kiss.
Their tongues danced together, tasting and exploring each other’s mouths. Sarah’s hands roamed over John’s broad shoulders, down his muscular chest, and to the bulge in his pants. She rubbed her hand over it, feeling it grow harder under her touch.
John’s hands were not idle either. They roamed over Sarah’s curves, cupping her full breasts and pinching her hard nipples through the fabric of her blouse. Sarah moaned, her head falling back as John’s lips found her neck, nibbling and sucking on her sensitive skin.
John’s fingers found the hem of Sarah’s skirt, hiking it up to reveal her bare, shaven pussy. He ran his fingers over it, feeling the wetness seeping from her. Sarah gasped, her hips bucking against his hand as he slipped a finger inside her.
Sarah’s hand found the button of John’s pants, quickly undoing it and freeing his hard cock. She stroked it, her fingers gliding up and down the length of it. John groaned, his head falling back as Sarah’s hand worked its magic.
John picked Sarah up, setting her on the edge of her desk. He spread her legs wide, burying his face between her thighs. His tongue darted out, lapping at her clit. Sarah moaned, her fingers threading through John’s hair as he licked and sucked at her.
John’s fingers found Sarah’s pussy again, this time plunging deep inside her. Sarah cried out, her hips grinding against John’s face as he fucked her with his fingers. Her orgasm built quickly, her moans growing louder and more frantic as it approached.
With a final cry, Sarah came, her juices flowing freely down John’s fingers. John stood up, his cock glistening with Sarah’s wetness. Sarah reached down, guiding him inside her. John’s hips thrust forward, filling her completely.
They fucked hard and fast, their bodies slapping together as they chased their pleasure. Sarah’s breasts bounced with each thrust, her nipples hard and aching. John’s fingers dug into Sarah’s hips, holding her steady as he fucked her.
John’s orgasm approached quickly, his balls tightening as he felt the familiar pressure building. Sarah’s pussy clenched around him, her own orgasm building once again. With a final thrust, John came, his hot cum filling Sarah’s pussy.
Sarah’s orgasm followed soon after, her body shuddering as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. John collapsed on top of her, both of them panting and breathless.
They stayed like that for a few moments, savoring the afterglow of their encounter. Finally, John pulled out of Sarah, his softening cock slipping from her wet pussy. Sarah stood up, straightening her skirt and blouse.
“Until next time,” she said, a wicked smile playing at the corners of her lips.
John grinned, his own desire already building again. “Until next time,” he agreed.