It was a slow day at the office. The hum of fluorescent lights filled the room, punctuated only by the occasional tap of keys from Susan’s desk. She was a woman of extraordinary beauty, with a voluptuous figure and a mane of fiery red hair that cascaded down her shoulders. Her blouse struggled to contain her ample assets, each one a generous handful.
Across the room, Tom couldn’t help but steal glances at Susan throughout the day. He admired her from afar, appreciating the way her curves filled out her pencil skirt. He had always found her attractive, but today something was different. Perhaps it was the way she bit her lower lip when she was engrossed in her work, or the way her eyes sparkled when she laughed at a joke. Whatever it was, Tom found himself drawn to her like a moth to a flame.
As the day wore on, Tom decided to take a risk. He walked over to Susan’s desk, his heart pounding in his chest. “Hey Susan,” he began, trying to sound casual. “Do you have a minute? I need some help with this report.”
Susan looked up from her work, her emerald green eyes meeting Tom’s gaze. She smiled warmly and gestured for him to take a seat. As he sat down, Tom couldn’t help but notice the way Susan’s blouse gaped slightly, revealing a hint of cleavage. He felt his face grow hot as he quickly averted his gaze.
They worked on the report together, their heads bent close as they discussed numbers and data. Tom couldn’t help but breathe in Susan’s scent, a mix of vanilla and musk that drove him wild. He felt a stirring in his loins as he imagined what it would be like to kiss her, to feel her body pressed against his.
Suddenly, Susan looked up from the report and caught Tom staring at her. She raised an eyebrow, a playful smile tugging at the corners of her lips. “Like what you see?” she asked, her voice low and sultry.
Tom felt his face grow even hotter, but he couldn’t help but grin. “You have no idea,” he replied, his voice barely above a whisper.
Susan stood up from her desk, her eyes locked on Tom’s. She slowly walked around to his side of the desk, her hips swaying hypnotically. She leaned down, her breasts spilling out of her blouse as she whispered in his ear. “Then why don’t you show me?”
Tom didn’t need to be asked twice. He stood up, his hands immediately going to Susan’s hips. He pulled her close, their bodies pressed together as they kissed passionately. Tom’s hands roamed over Susan’s body, feeling the softness of her skin beneath his fingertips.
Susan moaned as Tom’s hands found her breasts, his fingers teasing her nipples through the fabric of her blouse. She reached down, her hand finding Tom’s growing erection through his pants. She stroked him firmly, causing him to moan into her mouth.
With a sudden movement, Susan pushed Tom back onto the desk. She climbed on top of him, straddling him as she continued to stroke him. Tom’s hands went to Susan’s ass, squeezing and kneading the firm flesh.
Susan leaned down, her breath hot against Tom’s ear. “I want you inside me,” she whispered, her voice dripping with desire.
Tom didn’t need any further encouragement. He quickly undid his pants, freeing his erection. Susan wasted no time, positioning herself above him and slowly lowering herself down onto his cock.
They both moaned as Tom entered her, her pussy warm and wet around him. Susan began to ride him, her hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm. Tom watched as her breasts bounced with each movement, mesmerized by the sight.
Suddenly, Susan leaned forward, her hands braced on the desk as she began to ride Tom harder. He could feel her muscles tightening around him, her moans becoming louder and more urgent.
Tom reached up, his hands finding Susan’s breasts once again. He pinched her nipples, causing her to moan even louder. He could feel himself getting closer to the edge, his balls tightening as he prepared to cum.
Susan must have sensed it too, because she suddenly leaned back, her hands braced on Tom’s thighs as she rode him even harder. Tom’s cock felt like it was on fire, the pleasure building up inside him until he couldn’t take it any longer.
With a final thrust, Tom came hard, his cock twitching as he filled Susan’s pussy with his seed. She moaned loudly, her muscles milking every last drop from him.
As they both came down from their high, Susan collapsed onto Tom’s chest, her breathing ragged. They stayed like that for a few moments, their bodies slick with sweat and their hearts racing.
Finally, Susan sat up, a sly smile on her face. “I think we might need to work late more often,” she said, her voice full of mischief.
Tom grinned, his arms wrapped around Susan’s waist. “I couldn’t agree more,” he replied, already thinking about their next encounter.
