Whispers in the Office

The office was quiet, save for the soft hum of the air conditioning. Everyone had gone home for the day, except for Sarah and her boss, John. Sarah was a stunning woman, with curves in all the right places. She had long, curly brown hair and piercing green eyes. Her most striking feature, however, were her enormous breasts. They were so large that she often had trouble finding bras that fit properly.

John was a middle-aged man, with a bit of a paunch and thinning hair. But what he lacked in physical attractiveness, he made up for in charm and intelligence. He had always had a soft spot for Sarah, with her fiery spirit and quick wit.

One day, as they were both working late, Sarah leaned over John’s desk to look at some papers. Her blouse gaped open, giving John a glimpse of her ample cleavage. He felt a stirring in his pants, but tried to push it aside.

“Sarah, I need to talk to you about something,” John said, his voice husky.

Sarah sat down in the chair across from him, her heart pounding. She had a feeling she knew where this conversation was headed.

“Yes, John?” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

John took a deep breath. “I’ve always found you very attractive, Sarah. And I think you feel the same way about me.”

Sarah blushed, but didn’t deny it. She had always had a crush on John, but had never acted on it.

“I think you’re right, John,” she said, her voice trembling.

John stood up and walked around the desk. He took Sarah’s face in his hands and kissed her deeply. Sarah responded eagerly, her tongue exploring John’s mouth.

John’s hands wandered down Sarah’s body, cupping her breasts and squeezing them gently. Sarah moaned, her nipples hardening under her bra.

John broke the kiss and began to unbutton Sarah’s blouse. He revealed her lacy bra, her breasts spilling out over the top.

“You have such beautiful breasts, Sarah,” John said, his eyes glazing over with lust.

He leaned down and took one of Sarah’s nipples into his mouth, sucking and nibbling on it. Sarah gasped, her back arching in pleasure.

John reached behind Sarah and unclasped her bra, freeing her breasts. He began to knead and caress them, his fingers teasing her nipples.

Sarah was moaning loudly now, her hips thrusting upwards. She reached down and began to rub John’s cock through his pants.

John groaned, his hips thrusting forward. He stood up and began to undo his pants, freeing his erect cock.

Sarah looked at it with wide eyes, her mouth watering. She had never seen a cock so big before.

John reached down and pulled Sarah’s skirt up, revealing her lack of underwear. He gasped at the sight of her bare pussy, her lips glistening with wetness.

He knelt down between Sarah’s legs and began to lick her pussy, his tongue exploring every inch of her. Sarah moaned, her hips bucking upwards.

John inserted a finger into Sarah’s pussy, feeling her wetness coat his finger. He added another finger, stretching her open.

Sarah was moaning loudly now, her back arching off the chair. John began to finger her faster and harder, his thumb rubbing her clit.

Sarah’s orgasm hit her like a wave, her body trembling and shaking. She screamed out in pleasure, her juices flowing out of her pussy.

John stood up and positioned himself at Sarah’s entrance. He pushed into her slowly, feeling her tight pussy resist him.

Sarah moaned as John filled her up, her pussy stretching to accommodate him. John began to thrust in and out of her, his pace increasing.

Sarah wrapped her legs around John’s waist, pulling him deeper into her. She moaned as he hit her G-spot, her orgasm building up again.

John reached down and began to rub Sarah’s clit as he fucked her. Sarah screamed out in pleasure, her orgasm crashing over her.

John groaned as he felt Sarah’s pussy clench around him, triggering his own orgasm. He filled her up with his cum, his body shuddering with pleasure.

They collapsed onto the floor, panting and sweating.

“That was amazing, John,” Sarah said, her voice barely above a whisper.

John smiled, his eyes glazing over with lust. “We’re not done yet, Sarah.”

And with that, they began to explore each other’s bodies all over again.

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