The Office Encounter

It was a typical day at the office. The hum of fluorescent lights and the distant clatter of keyboards filled the air. But in the back corner, tucked behind a row of cubicles, a different kind of hum was building.

Behind the closed door of her office, Rebecca, the busty 35-year-old woman with a mane of fiery red hair and a penchant for going sans panties, was working on her latest project. Her ample bosom, barely contained by her button-down blouse, heaved with each deep breath she took.

Across from her, on the other side of her desk, sat a young intern named Tim. He was a scrawny 22-year-old with wide eyes and a constant blush that spread across his cheeks. Today, he was learning a lesson he would never forget.

Rebecca’s eyes locked onto Tim’s, her gaze intense and unwavering. She stood up from her chair, her skirt riding up to reveal her lack of underwear. Tim’s eyes widened even further as he caught a glimpse of her trimmed red pubic hair.

“Tim,” Rebecca said, her voice low and sultry. “I need your help with something.”

Tim gulped, his heart pounding in his chest. “Yes, Rebecca?”

Rebecca walked around the desk, her hips swaying seductively. She leaned down, her large breasts pressing against Tim’s chest. He could feel the heat radiating off of her, could smell her intoxicating perfume.

“I need you to help me with this,” Rebecca said, taking Tim’s hand and placing it on her breast.

Tim’s eyes widened even further, if that was possible. He could feel the weight of Rebecca’s breast in his hand, the hard nipple poking through the fabric of her blouse.

Rebecca leaned in closer, her lips brushing against Tim’s ear. “I want you to touch me, Tim. I want you to make me feel good.”

Tim’s hand began to move, caressing Rebecca’s breast with a newfound confidence. He could feel her nipple harden beneath his fingers, could feel her breathing quicken.

Rebecca reached down, her hand finding the zipper of Tim’s pants. She pulled it down, her hand reaching inside to find his hard cock.

“Oh, Tim,” Rebecca moaned, stroking his cock with a practiced hand. “You’re so big.”

Tim’s hand moved to Rebecca’s other breast, his fingers pinching and twisting her nipple. She moaned, her head falling back in pleasure.

Rebecca pushed Tim down onto the floor, his cock springing free from his pants. She straddled him, her wet pussy hovering above his cock.

“Fuck me, Tim,” Rebecca said, her voice a desperate plea. “Fuck me now.”

Tim didn’t need to be told twice. He grabbed Rebecca’s hips, pulling her down onto his cock. She moaned, her head falling forward as she began to ride him.

Tim could feel Rebecca’s breasts bouncing in front of his face, could feel her wetness coating his cock. He reached up, his hands finding her nipples and pinching them.

Rebecca moaned louder, her hips moving faster. Tim could feel her getting closer, could feel her pussy tightening around his cock.

“Yes, Tim,” Rebecca moaned. “Yes, yes, yes.”

Tim’s balls tightened, his orgasm building. He could feel Rebecca’s pussy milking his cock, could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge.

With one final thrust, Tim came, his hot cum filling Rebecca’s pussy. She moaned, her orgasm crashing over her as she collapsed onto Tim’s chest.

The two of them lay there, panting and sweating, for several minutes. Rebecca finally sat up, a sly smile on her face.

“Well, Tim,” she said, standing up and adjusting her skirt. “I think you’ve earned yourself an A for the day.”

Tim could only nod, still in shock over what had just happened. He watched as Rebecca walked back to her desk, her hips swaying seductively. He couldn’t believe what had just happened, but he knew one thing for sure.

He couldn’t wait to come back to the office tomorrow.

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