In the dimly lit office, a woman sat at her desk, finishing up some paperwork. Her name was Marianne, a 35-year-old woman with a voluptuous figure and an air of confidence. She had long, wavy auburn hair and piercing green eyes. Her most striking feature, however, were her ample breasts, which she made no effort to hide, even in the office setting.
Marianne was a successful businesswoman, and she wasn’t afraid to show it. She wore a form-fitting, low-cut blouse that accentuated her cleavage and a skirt that hugged her curves. Her long, toned legs were on full display, and she wore a pair of black stiletto heels that added an extra inch to her already impressive height.
As she worked, she couldn’t help but feel aroused by the thought of her colleague, James, who was still in the office. James was a handsome, muscular man in his late 30s. He had short, dark hair, piercing blue eyes, and a chiseled jawline. She had always found him attractive, but she had never acted on her desires.
That was about to change.
Marianne stood up from her desk and made her way over to James’ office. She could feel her heart racing as she approached his door. She took a deep breath and knocked.
“Come in,” James’ voice called out.
Marianne opened the door and stepped inside. James was sitting at his desk, staring at his computer screen. He looked up as she entered, and his eyes widened in surprise.
“Marianne,” he said, his voice low and husky. “What can I do for you?”
“I was wondering if we could have a little meeting,” Marianne said, her voice dripping with desire.
“Of course,” James said, standing up from his desk. “What did you have in mind?”
Marianne walked over to James and stood in front of him. She looked up into his eyes and licked her lips.
“I think you know what I have in mind,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
James didn’t say a word. He simply reached out and pulled Marianne close, crushing his lips against hers. She responded eagerly, parting her lips and letting his tongue explore her mouth.
As they kissed, Marianne reached down and started to unbutton James’ shirt. He responded by running his hands over her curves, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples through the fabric of her blouse.
Marianne moaned with pleasure as James’ hands explored her body. She could feel herself getting wet, her pussy throbbing with desire. She reached down and started to unbuckle James’ belt, freeing his hard cock from his pants.
James groaned as Marianne’s hand wrapped around his cock. She started to stroke him, her fingers gliding up and down his shaft. He reached down and started to caress her pussy through her wet panties, making her moan even louder.
“Fuck, Marianne,” James gasped, breaking their kiss. “You’re so fucking wet.”
“I want you inside me,” Marianne said, her voice trembling with desire.
James didn’t need any more encouragement. He picked Marianne up and carried her over to his desk, laying her down on her back. He pulled her panties to the side and plunged his cock deep inside her, making her cry out with pleasure.
They started to fuck, hard and fast. James’ hips pistoned back and forth as he drove his cock deep inside Marianne’s pussy. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside her.
“Yes, yes, yes,” Marianne moaned, her voice echoing through the office. “Fuck me harder, James.”
James responded by fucking her even harder, his balls slapping against her ass with every thrust. Marianne could feel herself getting close to orgasm, her pussy clenching around James’ cock as waves of pleasure washed over her.
“I’m close,” she gasped, her voice barely above a whisper. “I’m going to cum.”
“Cum for me, Marianne,” James said, his voice strained with pleasure. “Cum all over my cock.”
Marianne’s orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, her pussy clenching around James’ cock as she cried out with pleasure. James followed suit, his cock pulsing as he filled her pussy with his cum.
They lay there for a moment, their bodies slick with sweat, panting heavily.
“That was amazing,” James said, his voice low and husky.
“Yes, it was,” Marianne said, a satisfied smile on her face. “I can’t wait to do it again.”
