In the hustle and bustle of the corporate world, there existed a woman who commanded both respect and allure. Her name was Marianne, a statuesque beauty in her late 30s, with a voluptuous figure that would make any man’s head turn. She had a mane of fiery red hair, a captivating smile, and a pair of emerald green eyes that could pierce one’s very soul. But what truly set her apart were her abundant curves, accentuated by the daring fashion choices she made.
Marianne was not shy about her body; she wore low-cut blouses that revealed the top of her ample cleavage, and skirts that hugged her wide hips and thick thighs. And then there was the matter of her pubic hair, which she left in its natural stateāa glorious, untamed triangle that peeked out from the edges of her lacy panties.
One day, a young intern named Jake found himself working late in the office. He had always admired Marianne from afar, but he never had the courage to speak to her. As he sat at his desk, he couldn’t help but steal glances at her office, which was only a few doors down from his.
Through the partially open door, Jake caught a glimpse of Marianne sitting at her desk, her massive breasts heaving with each breath she took. She was typing away at her computer, completely oblivious to the fact that her skirt had ridden up, exposing her smooth, milky thighs.
Jake felt his cock stir in his pants as he watched her. He couldn’t believe what he was seeingāit was like a dream come true. He felt a bead of precum form at the tip of his cock as he imagined what it would be like to bury his face between her thighs, to taste her sweet nectar.
Suddenly, Marianne looked up from her computer and caught Jake staring at her. Jake’s heart skipped a beat as he quickly looked away, but it was too late. Marianne had seen him, and she knew exactly what he was thinking.
She stood up from her desk, her skirt falling back into place, and walked towards Jake’s office. Jake’s heart raced as she approached, his cock now fully erect in his pants.
“Jake,” Marianne said softly, her voice like honey. “I’ve noticed the way you’ve been looking at me. It’s been making me feel… desired.”
Jake couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Was Marianne flirting with him?
“I… I’m sorry, Marianne,” Jake stammered. “I didn’t mean to make you feel uncomfortable.”
Marianne chuckled softly. “Oh, Jake, I’m not uncomfortable. In fact, I find it quite… intriguing. You see, I’ve been feeling rather… horny lately. And I can’t help but think that you might be the one to help me with that.”
Jake’s heart skipped a beat as Marianne spoke. Was this really happening? Was Marianne, the office matriarch, propositioning him for sex?
Before Jake could respond, Marianne had closed the door to his office and walked over to his desk. She leaned over him, her massive breasts spilling out of her blouse, and whispered in his ear.
“I want you to fuck me, Jake. I want you to make me cum harder than I ever have before.”
Jake didn’t need any more encouragement. He stood up from his desk, his cock straining against his pants, and wrapped his arms around Marianne’s waist. He pulled her close, feeling the heat of her body against his, and kissed her deeply.
Marianne responded with equal passion, her tongue exploring Jake’s mouth as he ran his hands up and down her body. He could feel the curve of her hips, the softness of her breasts, and the dampness between her thighs.
Without breaking their kiss, Marianne reached down and unbuttoned Jake’s pants, freeing his throbbing cock. She stroked it gently, her fingers wrapped around its girth, as Jake moaned into her mouth.
Breaking their kiss, Marianne sank to her knees, her eyes locked onto Jake’s as she took his cock into her mouth. She sucked and licked at the tip, her tongue swirling around the head as Jake threaded his fingers through her hair.
As Marianne sucked Jake’s cock, she reached down and pulled up her skirt, revealing her bare pussy. Jake could see the glistening wetness between her lips, and he couldn’t resist the urge to taste her.
He knelt down in front of her, his cock slipping out of her mouth, and spread her legs apart. He leaned in, his tongue darting out to taste her sweet nectar. Marianne moaned as Jake licked and sucked at her pussy, her fingers digging into his shoulders as he explored her folds.
After a few minutes of oral pleasure, Jake stood up and lifted Marianne onto his desk. He spread her legs apart and positioned himself between them, his cock poised at the entrance to her pussy.
“Fuck me, Jake,” Marianne whispered, her eyes filled with desire. “Fuck me hard.”
Jake didn’t need any more encouragement. He thrust his hips forward, burying his cock deep inside Marianne’s pussy. She moaned loudly as he filled her, her muscles clenching around his cock.
Jake began to fuck her, thrusting his hips deep and hard as Marianne moaned and writhed on his desk. Her massive breasts bounced with each thrust, her nipples hard and erect.
As they fucked, Jake reached up and cupped Marianne’s breasts, his thumbs flicking at her nipples. She moaned and arched her back, her pussy clenching around Jake’s cock as he continued to fuck her.
Suddenly, Marianne’s orgasm hit her like a tidal wave. She cried out, her pussy clenching and spasming around Jake’s cock as he continued to thrust into her. Jake could feel her orgasm pulsing around his cock, and it sent him over the edge.
With a loud grunt, Jake came, his cock pulsing and spurting hot cum deep inside Marianne’s pussy. She moaned and writhed beneath him, her orgasm still pulsing around his cock as he filled her with his seed.
Breathless and spent, Jake pulled out of Marianne’s pussy and collapsed onto the floor. Marianne sat up on the desk, her legs spread apart, as Jake’s cum dripped out of her pussy and onto the floor.
They sat there for a moment, their chests heaving as they caught their breath. Jake couldn’t believe what had just happenedāhe had just fucked the office matriarch, and it had been the hottest sex of his life.
Marianne stood up from the desk, her skirt falling back into place, and walked over to Jake. She offered him her hand, helping him to his feet.
“Thank you, Jake,” she whispered, her eyes filled with gratitude. “That was exactly what I needed.”
Jake smiled, his heart still racing from the encounter. “Anytime, Marianne. Anytime.”
From that day on, Jake and Marianne’s relationship changed. They became more than just colleaguesāthey became lovers, sneaking off for quick fucks in empty conference rooms or in Marianne’s office after hours.
And every time they fucked, Jake couldn’t help but marvel at the sight of Marianne’s massive breasts bouncing with each thrust, or the feel of her pubic hair brushing against his thighs as he plunged deep inside her.
It was a relationship that was both taboo and exhilarating, and Jake knew that he would never forget the allure of the office matriarch.
