
In the bustling office of a large corporation, two women worked tirelessly at their desks. Sarah, a 28-year-old with long, curly brown hair, and a penchant for wearing tight pencil skirts that accentuated her generous hips and huge breasts. Her 32DDs were the subject of many an envious glance from her female colleagues and lustful thoughts from her male ones.
Across the room, 25-year-old Jessica, with her short blonde hair and piercing blue eyes, was equally hard at work. Her petite frame and perky B-cups were a stark contrast to Sarah’s voluptuous figure, but she was just as attractive in her own right.
As midday approached, the two women found themselves alone in the office. Sarah, looking up from her work, caught Jessica’s eye and smiled. “Lunch time,” she said, stretching her arms above her head, causing her breasts to threaten to spill out of her low-cut blouse.
Jessica nodded, standing up and walking over to Sarah’s desk. “I’m so glad we have the office to ourselves today,” she said, her voice low and seductive.
Sarah raised an eyebrow. “Oh, really? And why is that?”
Jessica leaned in closer, her voice barely above a whisper. “I’ve been thinking about you all morning,” she said, her hand reaching out to rest on Sarah’s thigh.
Sarah’s breath hitched as she felt Jessica’s fingers on her skin. “Well, I’ve been thinking about you too,” she admitted, her hand reaching up to brush a stray lock of hair from Jessica’s face.
Jessica leaned in even closer, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. Sarah’s hands reached up to tangle in Jessica’s hair, pulling her in closer as their tongues danced together.
Breaking the kiss, Jessica stood up and began to undo the buttons on her blouse. Sarah watched, her breath coming in short gasps as Jessica revealed her perky breasts, her nipples already hard with desire.
Sarah stood up, her own blouse quickly joining Jessica’s on the floor. She reached behind her back to undo her bra, freeing her huge breasts and causing Jessica’s eyes to widen with desire.
The two women came together again, their bodies pressing against each other as they kissed once more. Sarah’s hands reached down to cup Jessica’s ass, pulling her in closer as they ground their hips together.
Jessica’s hands reached down to undo Sarah’s skirt, letting it fall to the floor and revealing her matching lacy thong. Jessica’s fingers trailed over the fabric, feeling Sarah’s wetness through the thin material.
Sarah’s hands reached down to do the same to Jessica, her fingers tracing over the damp fabric of Jessica’s own panties. “Fuck, you’re so wet,” Sarah murmured, her fingers tracing over Jessica’s clit through the fabric.
Jessica moaned, her hips bucking against Sarah’s hand. “Yes, touch me,” she begged, her hands reaching down to pull Sarah’s thong to the side, giving Sarah access to her wet pussy.
Sarah’s fingers slid inside Jessica, her thumb rubbing over Jessica’s clit as she began to fuck her with her fingers. Jessica’s moans grew louder, her hips bucking against Sarah’s hand as she neared her climax.
Sarah’s own hips were moving in time with Jessica’s, her own wetness coating her fingers as she brought herself closer to orgasm.
Just as Jessica cried out, her orgasm washing over her, Sarah’s own climax hit her, her legs shaking as she came hard.
The two women stood there, panting and spent, as they broke their kiss. “That was amazing,” Sarah murmured, her forehead resting against Jessica’s.
Jessica smiled, her fingers tracing over Sarah’s lips. “Yes, it was.”
The two women took a moment to catch their breath before starting to get dressed again. As they did, Sarah looked over at Jessica, her eyes filled with desire. “We should do that again sometime,” she said, her voice low and seductive.
Jessica smiled, her own eyes filled with desire. “I would love that.”
The two women finished getting dressed, their minds already filled with thoughts of their next lunchtime tryst.