As I sat there, typing away at my desk, my phone buzzed with an incoming message. It was Sarah, our office milf, and she had a message for me that made my heart race. She was teasing me again, telling me to come into her office. Little did she know, but her effect on me was far from just a joke.
I walked in slowly, not wanting to appear too eager. I noticed how her face lit up as I entered, and the way her eyes lingered on my body before she quickly looked away. She asked me to close the door behind me, which only added fuel to my growing fire. As I took a seat across from her, she began to talk about work, but all I could think about was what she might do next.
She leaned back in her chair and crossed her legs, giving me an uninterrupted view of her toned thighs. The way she was dressed made it clear that she knew exactly how she was affecting me. Her skirt had ridden up slightly, revealing a hint of black lace panties underneath. My eyes darted to her chest as well, where the swell of her breasts pressed against her tight blouse.
As we spoke about work, I noticed the way her voice seemed to soften and become more sultry with each passing minute. It was like she was slowly putting on a performance just for me, and it was working wonders on my already straining cock. She would occasionally glance down at my crotch, smirking as she caught sight of the bulge that had formed there.
Without warning, she stood up and moved around her desk, positioning herself right in front of me. She looked down at my lap and raised an eyebrow, making it clear that she knew exactly how turned on I was by her teasing. Then, with a wicked grin, she reached out and brushed her fingers against the swelling beneath my pants.
A jolt of pleasure shot through my body as she began to stroke me through the fabric, her touch growing more confident with each passing moment. She looked up at me from underneath her eyelashes, licking her lips as if anticipating a taste of what was hidden inside. My heart raced even faster as I realized that this was really happening – Sarah, our office MILF, was finally going to do more than just tease me, right there in her secluded office.
Her hands moved up my thighs, pulling at the fabric of my pants until they fell open, revealing my now-erect cock. She knelt down in front of me and took it into her mouth without hesitation, swirling her tongue around the head before taking as much of me as she could deepthroat.
I groaned aloud at the sensation, my hands instinctively reaching for her head to guide her movements. She sucked me eagerly, her eyes locked on mine as if daring me to stop her. I couldn’t have stopped even if I wanted to – the feeling of her mouth wrapped around my cock was too intense, and I knew that there was no turning back now.
As she sucked me off, Sarah reached down with one hand and began to rub herself through her panties. She let out soft moans as she touched herself, the sound only serving to make me even harder in her mouth. Her other hand moved up my leg, finding its way beneath my balls and teasing my asscheek.
I could feel the pressure building inside me, my body screaming for release. Sarah must have sensed it too, because she suddenly pulled back and stood up, looking down at me with a wicked grin on her face. She unbuttoned her blouse slowly, revealing the black lace bra underneath. Her hands moved to her skirt next, sliding it down past her hips until she was standing there in nothing but her underwear.
She climbed onto her desk and spread her legs wide, giving me an incredible view of her wet pussy. She beckoned me closer with one finger, and I eagerly obliged, moving between her legs and pressing the head of my cock against her entrance.
With a deep moan, she thrust herself down onto me, taking every inch of me inside her in one swift motion. I gasped aloud at the feeling of being buried inside her warmth, my hands instinctively reaching up to grab her ass as I began to thrust into her hard and fast.
Sarah’s moans grew louder with each thrust, her body writhing beneath me as we both raced towards our climaxes. She reached down between her legs and began to rub herself furiously, her fingers sliding easily through her soaked folds. I could feel the muscles of her pussy clenching around my cock, pulling me deeper inside with every stroke.
The tension built higher and higher until it was almost unbearable, my body screaming for release as I pounded into her harder than ever before. Sarah’s moans turned to cries of pleasure as she came hard on my cock, her pussy spasming around me in waves of pleasure that sent shockwaves through my entire body.
With one final thrust, I felt the pressure inside me finally break, and I exploded deep within her, filling her with hot jets of cum as we both collapsed onto the desk together, our bodies slick with sweat from the intensity of our encounter.
We lay there for a moment, catching our breaths and trying to regain some semblance of control over our racing hearts. Sarah looked up at me with a satisfied smile on her face, running her fingers through my hair as she whispered in my ear, “Did you enjoy finally fucking me?”
I grinned back at her, feeling more alive than I had in years. “Oh yes,” I replied, my voice still ragged from the exertion of our passionate encounter. “That was definitely worth breaking a few rules for.”
