In the heart of the bustling city, there was a towering office building. On the 25th floor, a woman named Samantha worked as an account manager. She was in her late 20s, with a voluptuous figure and long, wavy auburn hair. Her most striking feature was her large, round breasts, which were impossible to hide, even in the most modest of work attire.
Samantha’s nudity was not intentional, but rather a result of a playful dare she had accepted during an after-work happy hour with her colleagues. She had lost a bet and was now facing the consequences – spending the rest of the evening in the nude, in the privacy of her office.
As Samantha sat at her desk, she couldn’t help but feel a mix of excitement and anxiety. Her heart raced with every footstep she heard in the hallway, wondering if someone would discover her secret. She decided to use this opportunity to her advantage, and began working on a presentation that she had been putting off for days.
Lost in her work, she didn’t notice the time fly by. The office was now empty, and the only sound she could hear was the distant hum of the air conditioning. She leaned back in her chair and stretched her arms, her large breasts bouncing with the movement.
A sudden knock on the door made her heart skip a beat. She quickly adjusted her position, making sure to cover her most intimate areas. It was Mark, the office IT guy, who had been working late to fix a server issue.
“Hey Samantha, I noticed your light was still on. Is everything okay?” he asked, his eyes scanning the room, avoiding any direct eye contact with Samantha.
“Yeah, I’m just finishing up some work. I lost a bet and now I have to spend the rest of the evening like this,” she said, with a hint of embarrassment in her voice.
Mark’s eyes widened, and he couldn’t help but stare at Samantha’s exposed body. He quickly averted his gaze, trying to maintain a professional demeanor.
“Well, I won’t keep you any longer. I just wanted to make sure the server was fixed before I left,” he said, turning to leave.
“Mark, wait,” Samantha called out, her voice soft and inviting. “I could use some help with something. Could you come back in for a minute?”
Mark hesitated, but eventually agreed, closing the door behind him.
Samantha stood up from her chair, her long, toned legs on full display. She walked over to Mark, her hips swaying seductively. She reached out and placed a hand on his chest, feeling his heart race under her touch.
“I was wondering if you could help me with something… personal,” she whispered, her lips brushing against his ear.
Mark’s breath hitched, and he couldn’t believe what was happening. He had always had a crush on Samantha, but never thought he would have a chance with her.
“Of course, I’ll do anything you need,” he stammered, his eyes fixed on Samantha’s ample cleavage.
Samantha smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She took Mark’s hand and led him to the couch in the corner of her office. She pushed him down gently and climbed onto his lap, straddling him.
Mark’s hands automatically went to her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. Samantha leaned down and kissed him deeply, their tongues intertwining in a passionate dance.
She broke the kiss and began to grind her hips against Mark’s, feeling his erection grow harder with every movement. She leaned down and kissed his neck, her lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire in their wake.
Mark moaned, his head falling back against the couch. Samantha continued to kiss and lick his neck, making her way down to his chest. She teased his nipples with her teeth, causing him to gasp in pleasure.
She continued to explore his body, her hands and mouth leaving no inch untouched. Mark was in heaven, unable to believe what was happening.
Finally, Samantha reached Mark’s pants, quickly undoing them and freeing his throbbing cock. She stroked it gently, her fingers gliding up and down his shaft.
Mark couldn’t take it any longer and begged her to take him inside her. Samantha smiled and positioned herself above him, slowly lowering herself onto his cock.
They both moaned in pleasure as he filled her completely. Samantha began to ride him, her hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm. Mark reached up and cupped her breasts, his thumbs teasing her nipples.
Samantha leaned down and kissed him again, their tongues dancing together as their bodies moved in perfect harmony. She quickened her pace, her hips moving faster and faster.
Mark’s hands moved to her ass, gripping it tightly as she rode him. He could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, and he knew he wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer.
Samantha must have sensed this, as she leaned down and whispered in his ear, “Cum for me, Mark. I want to feel you cum inside me.”
With those words, Mark’s orgasm washed over him, and he emptied himself inside her. Samantha moaned, her own orgasm triggered by Mark’s release.
They both collapsed onto the couch, panting and covered in sweat. Samantha looked at Mark, a satisfied smile on her face.
“I hope that helped with your… personal needs,” she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
Mark laughed, still in shock over what had just happened.
“Yes, it definitely did,” he replied, still trying to catch his breath.
They both got dressed, and Samantha walked Mark to the door.
“Thank you for that… unexpected experience,” she said, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
Mark smiled and left, still in disbelief over what had just happened.
Samantha closed the door behind him and leaned against it, a satisfied smile on her face. She had never felt so alive, so desired. She knew that this would be a night she would never forget.
