In the hustle and bustle of a thriving office, one woman stood out from the rest. Her name was Marianne, a statuesque beauty in her early forties, with a voluptuous figure that commanded attention. Her ample bosom, barely contained by her blouses, was the subject of many an admiring glance from her male colleagues. Today, however, she had decided to forgo the constraints of a bra, her nipples clearly visible through the thin fabric of her top.
One such colleague, a young man named Jake, found himself frequently stealing glances at Marianne. He felt a magnetic pull towards her, a desire that he couldn’t quite put his finger on. Today, as he watched her from across the room, he decided to make his move.
Jake approached Marianne’s desk, his heart pounding in his chest. “Marianne,” he began, his voice betraying his nervousness. “I was wondering if I could speak with you in private for a moment.”
Marianne looked up from her work, her piercing blue eyes meeting Jake’s. She studied him for a moment, as if assessing his worthiness. Finally, she nodded, gesturing towards her office.
Once inside, Jake found himself at a loss for words. He had imagined this moment so many times, but now that it was here, he couldn’t think of anything to say.
Marianne, sensing his discomfort, took the lead. She moved closer to him, her body brushing against his. Jake could feel the heat radiating from her, the scent of her perfume intoxicating.
Without a word, Marianne reached up, her fingers tracing a path along Jake’s jawline. She leaned in, her lips meeting his in a passionate kiss. Jake responded eagerly, his hands reaching up to tangle in her long, blonde hair.
As they kissed, Marianne’s hands began to wander, tracing a path over Jake’s chest and down to his waist. She deftly undid his belt, her fingers brushing against the growing bulge in his pants.
Jake gasped as Marianne’s hand encircled his cock, stroking it through the fabric of his boxers. He could feel himself growing harder with each stroke, his hips thrusting forward in response.
Marianne broke the kiss, a wicked smile playing at the corners of her lips. She sank to her knees, her eyes locked onto Jake’s. “Let me take care of that for you,” she purred, her fingers hooking into the waistband of his boxers.
Jake could only nod, his breath coming in ragged gasps as Marianne pulled his boxers down, freeing his cock. She wasted no time, her lips wrapping around the head of his cock, her tongue swirling around it.
Jake let out a moan as Marianne took him deeper into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down as she sucked him off. He could feel himself nearing the edge, his balls tightening as he prepared to cum.
But Marianne had other plans. She pulled back, a string of saliva connecting her lips to Jake’s cock. “Not yet,” she said, her voice husky with desire.
She stood up, her body pressing against Jake’s. He could feel her breasts pressed against his chest, her nipples hard and erect. She reached down, her fingers finding his cock once again.
“I want you inside me,” she whispered, her lips brushing against his ear.
Jake didn’t need any further encouragement. He reached down, his fingers finding the waistband of Marianne’s skirt. He pulled it down, revealing her lack of underwear and a neatly trimmed patch of pubic hair.
Marianne stepped out of her skirt, her body now completely naked except for her high heels. She turned around, bending over her desk and spreading her legs. “Fuck me,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Jake didn’t need to be told twice. He stepped forward, his cock finding her wet and waiting pussy. He thrust into her, his hips meeting hers in a primal rhythm.
Marianne moaned, her fingers clutching at the edge of the desk as Jake fucked her. He reached around, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in time with his thrusts.
Their moans filled the room, mingling with the sound of their bodies slapping together. Jake could feel himself nearing the edge once again, his balls tightening as he prepared to cum.
But he wanted to make this last as long as possible. He pulled out, his cock glistening with Marianne’s juices. “Turn
