
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 of ample proportions and generous bosom, sat at her desk, staring blankly at her computer screen.
Across the room, Mark couldn’t help but steal glances at Sarah. Her long, red hair cascaded down her shoulders, framing her face and those luscious, full breasts. He had always had a thing for her, but he never had the courage to act on it.
Today, however, something was different. Mark felt a burning desire, a primal need to see Sarah in all her glory. He stood up, his heart pounding in his chest, and walked over to her desk.
“Sarah,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
She looked up, her green eyes meeting his. “Yes, Mark?”
“I’ve been wanting to tell you something for a long time,” he said, taking a deep breath. “I think you’re beautiful.”
Sarah’s cheeks flushed, and she looked down at her desk. “Mark, I-“
He didn’t let her finish. Instead, he leaned in, pressing his lips to hers. Sarah hesitated for a moment, then melted into the kiss.
Mark’s hands roamed over Sarah’s body, feeling the curves and contours of her figure. He reached up, cupping her breasts through her blouse, feeling their weight in his hands.
Sarah moaned, her body responding to his touch. She reached down, running her hands over Mark’s chest, feeling the muscles beneath his shirt.
Mark broke the kiss, his eyes meeting Sarah’s. “Let’s go to my office,” he said, his voice husky with desire.
Sarah nodded, and they stood up, walking hand in hand to Mark’s office. Once inside, Mark locked the door, his hands already working to undo Sarah’s blouse.
Sarah’s breasts spilled out, her nipples hard and erect. Mark couldn’t resist, he leaned down, taking one nipple into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue.
Sarah moaned, her head falling back, her hands gripping Mark’s shoulders. “Yes, oh yes,” she said, her body writhing with pleasure.
Mark continued to tease Sarah’s nipples, alternating between them, feeling her body tremble with desire. He reached down, undoing her skirt, letting it fall to the ground.
Sarah was now standing in front of him in only her panties, her body on display. Mark couldn’t believe his eyes, she was even more beautiful than he had imagined.
He reached down, running his hands over her hips, feeling the softness of her skin. He hooked his fingers into her panties, pulling them down, revealing her pubic hair in all its glory.
Sarah stepped out of her panties, spreading her legs, giving Mark a full view of her pussy. He couldn’t resist, he leaned in, his tongue darting out, tasting her.
Sarah moaned, her hands gripping the desk behind her. “Oh, Mark,” she said, her body trembling with pleasure.
Mark continued to lick and tease Sarah’s pussy, feeling her body respond to his touch. He reached up, rubbing her clit, feeling it swell beneath his fingers.
Sarah’s body tensed, her back arching, as she reached her climax. “Yes, oh yes,” she said, her body shaking with pleasure.
Mark stood up, his cock hard and ready. He positioned himself behind Sarah, his hands on her hips, guiding himself inside her.
Sarah moaned as he entered her, her body adjusting to his size. Mark began to move, slowly at first, then faster and harder.
Sarah met his thrusts, her body moving in time with his. She reached down, rubbing her clit, feeling another orgasm building.
Mark could feel himself getting close, he reached down, rubbing Sarah’s clit, feeling her body tremble beneath his fingers.
They reached their climax together, their bodies shaking with pleasure. Mark collapsed on top of Sarah, his cock still inside her.
They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies entwined, their breathing heavy. Mark kissed Sarah’s shoulder, his hands still on her hips.
“I
‘ve always wanted to do that,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
“I’m glad you did,” Sarah said, turning to face him. “I’ve always wanted it too.”
They smiled at each other, their bodies still entwined, their desire for each other still burning strong. They knew they had something special, something that would last.
They just didn’t know how long it would last, or where it would take them. But for now, they were content, happy to be lost in each other’s arms.