It was a typical day at the office. The hum of fluorescent lights filled the room, and the clatter of keyboards provided a steady rhythm. Amidst the sea of cubicles, a woman named Samantha sat at her desk, diligently working. She was a striking figure, with her long, wavy auburn hair cascading down her shoulders and her piercing green eyes. But what truly set her apart were her ample assets – her huge, round breasts, barely contained by her button-down blouse.
As she leaned over to file some papers, her breasts spilled out of her top, giving a generous view to anyone who happened to be looking. And, as luck would have it, her supervisor, Mark, was making his rounds. He couldn’t help but stare, taking in the sight of her firm, full breasts and the hint of pubic hair peeking out from the top of her skirt.
Mark, a man in his late 40s, was a handsome devil with a charming smile and a devilish twinkle in his eye. He had always had a thing for Samantha, but he had never acted on it. Until now.
He approached her desk, his eyes locked on hers. “Samantha,” he said, his voice low and husky. “Can I speak with you in my office for a moment?”
Samantha looked up, surprised. “Of course, Mark,” she said, her heart racing. She followed him to his office, her mind racing with thoughts of what might happen.
As soon as the door closed behind them, Mark pounced. He pulled Samantha into his arms, kissing her deeply. She responded eagerly, her body melting against his. He ran his hands over her curves, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples through the fabric of her blouse.
Samantha moaned, her body on fire. She reached down, unbuttoning Mark’s pants and freeing his hard cock. She stroked it, feeling it throb in her hand.
Mark broke the kiss, looking down at her with a wicked grin. “I’ve wanted you for so long, Samantha,” he said, his voice low and intense.
Samantha looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire. “I want you too, Mark,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Mark picked Samantha up, setting her on the edge of his desk. He spread her legs, burying his face between her thighs. He licked and sucked at her clit, making her moan and writhe with pleasure.
Samantha reached down, running her fingers through Mark’s hair as he feasted on her pussy. She could feel herself getting close to the edge, her body tensing with pleasure.
Mark sensed it too, and he stood up, positioning himself at her entrance. He looked into her eyes, seeking permission. Samantha nodded, and he thrust into her, filling her completely.
They moved together, their bodies in perfect harmony. Mark’s cock hit all the right spots, making Samantha moan and cry out with pleasure. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper inside her.
Mark pounded into her, his balls slapping against her ass. Samantha could feel herself getting close, her body tensing with pleasure. She moaned, her voice getting louder and louder as she approached her peak.
“Yes, Mark, yes!” she cried out, her body trembling with pleasure as she came hard. Mark followed soon after, his cock twitching inside her as he filled her with his cum.
They collapsed onto the desk, panting and spent. Mark looked down at Samantha, a satisfied smile on his face. “That was incredible,” he said, his voice low and husky.
Samantha looked up at him, a smile on her face. “Yes, it was,” she said, her voice filled with satisfaction.
They lay there for a few moments, catching their breath and basking in the afterglow of their encounter. And then, they got dressed and went back to work, their little secret between them.
