In the hustle and bustle of a New York City skyscraper, a woman named Samantha held dominion over the 40th floor. Her 38DDs were the subject of envy and lust among her colleagues, and her natural, dark pubic hair was a rare sight in a world obsessed with bare genitals. At 42, she was a mature woman, but her confidence and sexuality only seemed to amplify with age.
One day, a young intern named Tim joined the team. He couldn’t help but notice Samantha from the moment he laid eyes on her. Her powerful aura and voluptuous figure drew him in, and he found himself inventing reasons to visit her office.
Tim’s fascination with Samantha did not go unnoticed. She, too, felt a spark, a mutual attraction that neither could resist. It started with lingering eye contact, then a stolen touch. The sexual tension between them grew stronger each day.
One afternoon, after everyone else had left the office, Tim gathered the courage to visit Samantha’s office one last time. He found her sitting at her desk, her blouse unbuttoned enough to reveal the lacy black bra she wore underneath.
“I’ve been wanting to do this for a long time,” Tim confessed, leaning in to kiss her. Samantha responded eagerly, her hands exploring his chest and pulling him closer.
Their clothes came off in a frenzy, revealing Samantha’s huge, firm breasts and the dark curls between her legs. Tim couldn’t believe his luck as he marveled at her body.
Their foreplay was passionate and intense. They kissed deeply, their tongues entwined. Tim traced his lips down her neck, nibbling gently on her earlobes. His fingers found their way to her nipples, pinching and twisting them gently.
Samantha let out a soft moan as Tim’s mouth found its way to her breasts, his tongue swirling around her nipples, eliciting more moans from her.
“I want you inside me,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
Tim didn’t need any further encouragement. He spread her legs apart, revealing her glistening pussy. He knelt down, his tongue darting out to taste her.
“Oh, yes,” Samantha murmured, her hands clutching at his hair.
Tim explored her pussy with his tongue, teasing her clit before moving down to her entrance. He slipped a finger inside her, feeling her warmth and wetness.
“More,” Samantha demanded, her voice growing louder.
Tim added another finger, fucking her with his hand as he continued to lick and suck on her clit.
“I’m close,” Samantha gasped, her hips bucking against his face.
Tim felt her pussy clench around his fingers as she came, her moans filling the room.
Without missing a beat, Tim stood up and positioned himself at her entrance.
“Fuck me,” Samantha commanded, her eyes locked onto his.
Tim thrust into her, filling her completely. They set a steady rhythm, their bodies slapping against each other.
“Yes, harder,” Samantha urged, her nails digging into his back.
Tim obliged, pounding into her with all his strength.
“I’m going to cum,” Tim grunted, his balls tightening.
“Cum inside me,” Samantha demanded, her pussy clenching around his cock.
Tim obeyed, filling her with his seed.
They collapsed onto the floor, their bodies slick with sweat.
“Wow,” Tim breathed, his head resting on Samantha’s chest.
“That was amazing,” Samantha agreed, her fingers tracing patterns on his back.
Neither of them said another word, content in the afterglow of their illicit encounter. It was the start of a passionate affair, one that would remain their little secret in the confines of the office.
