In the dimly lit office, a woman named Samantha sat at her desk. She was a striking figure with her nude, huge breasts taking center stage. Her long, brunette hair cascaded down her shoulders, and a hint of stubble graced her armpits. But what truly caught the eye was the thick patch of dark curls between her legs.
She worked late into the night, her mind focused on the reports scattered across her desk. But as the hours ticked by, she couldn’t help but feel a growing sense of desire. She ran her fingers through her pubic hair, feeling the moisture build up between her legs.
Just then, the door to the office creaked open, and in walked Jack, a tall and muscular man with piercing blue eyes. He was the company’s newest hire, and Samantha had felt an immediate attraction to him.
“I thought I’d find you here,” Jack said, his gaze fixed on Samantha’s ample cleavage. “I couldn’t stop thinking about you.”
Samantha’s heart raced as Jack approached her. He leaned in, his breath hot against her ear. “I want you,” he whispered.
Samantha’s breath hitched as Jack’s hand reached for her breast, his thumb brushing against her hard nipple. She moaned softly as he leaned in, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss.
Their tongues danced as Jack’s hand traveled down Samantha’s body, slipping beneath her desk to find her wet and ready. She gasped as he slipped a finger inside her, his thumb circling her clit.
Samantha’s moans grew louder as Jack continued to explore her body. She reached for his pants, freeing his hard cock. She stroked him, her hand slick with his precum.
Without a word, Jack lifted Samantha onto the desk, spreading her legs wide. He leaned in, his tongue tracing a path from her clit to her wet and waiting pussy. Samantha cried out, her fingers tangling in Jack’s hair as he licked and sucked her.
But Samantha wanted more. She pulled Jack up, guiding his cock inside her. He filled her completely, his thrusts growing harder and faster. Samantha matched him, her moans growing louder as she met each thrust with one of her own.
They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat. Samantha’s moans filled the office, drowning out the sounds of their bodies slapping together.
Just as Samantha felt herself on the brink of orgasm, Jack pulled out, his cum spilling onto her breasts. She cried out, her own orgasm ripping through her.
They lay there, spent and satisfied. The office was filled with the sounds of their heavy breathing, their bodies glistening in the dim light.
“I think I’m in love,” Jack whispered, his head resting on Samantha’s chest.
Samantha smiled, her fingers tracing circles in the cum on her breast. “I think I am too,” she replied.
And with that, they lay there, their bodies entwined, the office around them forgotten.
