It was a slow day at the office. The hum of fluorescent lights filled the air, punctuated only by the occasional ring of a phone or the tap of fingers on keyboards. Sarah, a woman in her late twenties with long, curly brown hair and a voluptuous figure, sat at her desk, her eyes glazing over as she stared at the spreadsheets on her computer screen.
She sighed and leaned back in her chair, her ample bosom threatening to spill out of her low-cut blouse. She crossed her legs, her short skirt riding up to reveal her smooth, tanned thighs. She ran a hand through her hair and let out another sigh.
Just then, she heard the door to the office open and close. She glanced up to see a tall, handsome man walk in. He had short, dark hair and piercing blue eyes. He was wearing a sharp suit and carried himself with an air of confidence. Sarah felt a warm flush spread across her cheeks as she took him in.
The man walked over to Sarah’s desk, a smile playing at the corners of his lips. “Hello,” he said, extending a hand. “I’m new here. I don’t think we’ve met.”
Sarah stood up, her heart racing. She took his hand and shook it, feeling a spark of electricity pass between them. “I’m Sarah,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
The man’s eyes flicked down to Sarah’s chest, and she felt a thrill run through her. She knew he was looking at her cleavage, and she couldn’t help but feel a sense of power.
“Well, Sarah,” the man said, his voice low and gravelly. “I was wondering if you might show me around the office. I think I might get lost otherwise.”
Sarah nodded, her mind racing. She couldn’t believe this was happening. She led the man through the office, pointing out various rooms and explaining what each one was used for. All the while, she could feel his eyes on her, appraising her body.
Finally, they reached the break room. Sarah turned to the man, her heart pounding. “This is the break room,” she said, her voice trembling.
The man stepped closer to Sarah, his eyes locked on hers. “I think I’m starting to understand the layout of the office,” he said, his voice full of desire.
Before Sarah could react, the man leaned in and pressed his lips to hers. She gasped, surprised, but then melted into the kiss. She ran her hands over his broad shoulders, feeling the muscles tense beneath her fingers.
The man’s hands roamed over Sarah’s body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples through the fabric of her blouse. She moaned, her head falling back as he trailed kisses down her neck.
Suddenly, the man’s hand was at the hem of her skirt, pushing it up to reveal her bare thighs. Sarah’s heart raced as she felt his fingers brush against her panties.
“I want you,” the man growled, his breath hot against her ear.
Sarah nodded, her body trembling with desire. The man picked her up and laid her down on the break room table, hiking up her skirt and pulling off her panties.
He knelt between her legs, his eyes taking in the sight of her wet, aching pussy. Sarah moaned as she felt his tongue flick against her clit, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
The man licked and sucked at Sarah’s pussy, his fingers teasing her entrance. Sarah writhed on the table, her moans growing louder as the pleasure built.
Finally, the man couldn’t take it any longer. He stood up and unzipped his pants, freeing his hard cock. Sarah’s eyes widened as she took in the sight of him, her body trembling with anticipation.
The man positioned himself at Sarah’s entrance, his eyes locked on hers. “Are you ready?” he asked, his voice strained.
Sarah nodded, her body begging for him. The man thrust into her, filling her completely. Sarah cried out, her back arching as the pleasure consumed her.
The man began to fuck her, hard and fast. Sarah moaned, her hands clutching at the edge of the table as the pleasure built.
Suddenly, Sarah felt the orgasm building within her. She moaned louder, her body trembling as she reached the peak.
“Come for me,” the man growled, his thrusts growing more erratic.
Sarah let out a scream as the orgasm tore through her, her pussy clenching around the man’s cock. He groaned, his thrusts growing jerky as he reached his own peak.
Sarah felt the warm rush of his cum fill her, and she moaned, her body still trembling with pleasure.
The man pulled out of her, his cock still hard. Sarah sat up, her body covered in a sheen of sweat. She looked at the man, her eyes full of desire.
“Again?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
The man grinned, his eyes full of lust. “Again,” he said, his voice full of promise.
And so they continued, exploring each other’s bodies and finding new ways to pleasure each other. It was a day Sarah would never forget, a day of passion and pleasure in the most unlikely of places.
