In the heart of a bustling city, a woman named Isabella worked in a high-rise office building. She was a successful 35-year-old businesswoman, known for her razor-sharp wit and striking beauty. Isabella had long, wavy auburn hair, deep green eyes, and a voluptuous figure, with her most noticeable feature being her enormous 36DD breasts. Her body was a sight to behold, with her smooth, pale skin and a neatly trimmed patch of dark brown hair adorning her pubis.
One Friday evening, after everyone else had left the office, Isabella stayed behind to finish some paperwork. While working, she decided to undress, feeling the need to be comfortable in the privacy of her own office. She slipped off her pencil skirt, blouse, and lacy bra, leaving her in nothing but her matching thong and high heels.
As she worked, she couldn’t help but feel a growing arousal. She ran her fingers over her hard, sensitive nipples and down her soft, round belly, finally reaching her wet, shaved pussy. She gently parted her lips, teasing her swollen clit with her fingertips.
Suddenly, she heard a knock on the door. Startled, she quickly covered herself and called out, “Who is it?”
A deep, masculine voice answered, “It’s Mark, from the 12th floor. I forgot some documents, and I was wondering if I could come in and get them.”
Isabella hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do. She glanced around her office, looking for something to cover herself with, but found nothing. She took a deep breath, steeling herself, and called out, “Alright, come in.”
Mark entered the room, his eyes widening as he took in the sight of Isabella, completely naked, sitting at her desk. He was a tall, handsome man in his early 40s, with short black hair and piercing blue eyes.
Isabella, feeling both vulnerable and exhilarated, stood up and walked over to him, her breasts bouncing with each step. Mark’s gaze was glued to her curves, and she could see the desire in his eyes.
Without a word, she reached out and started to undo his belt, her fingers trembling with excitement. Mark’s cock sprang free, already hard and ready for her. Isabella couldn’t help but gasp at the sight of it, her pussy growing even wetter.
She dropped to her knees, taking him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around his shaft, tasting his salty precum. Mark moaned, running his fingers through her hair, guiding her as she sucked him deeper and deeper.
Suddenly, Mark pulled her up, his lips finding hers in a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together as he cupped her breasts, his thumbs teasing her erect nipples.
Isabella broke the kiss, gasping for air, and led him to her desk. She bent over, her ass in the air, inviting him to take her. Mark didn’t need any further invitation, he positioned himself behind her, his cock sliding into her wet, eager pussy.
They both moaned as he began to thrust, his balls slapping against her clit with each stroke. Isabella reached down, her fingers finding her swollen bud, rubbing it in time with Mark’s thrusts.
Their moans filled the room, drowning out the sounds of the city outside. Mark’s grip on Isabella’s hips tightened as he felt his orgasm building, his thrusts becoming more urgent.
Isabella felt her own orgasm approaching, her pussy clenching around Mark’s cock, her moans becoming louder and more desperate.
With a final, powerful thrust, Mark came, filling Isabella with his hot, sticky cum. The feeling of him inside her sent Isabella over the edge, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave.
They stayed like that for a moment, panting and sweating, before Mark slowly pulled out, his cum dripping down Isabella’s thighs.
They dressed in silence, their eyes meeting, a silent understanding passing between them. They both knew that what had happened was more than just a one-night stand. It was the beginning of something passionate and all-consuming.
And as they left the office, the city lights twinkling in the background, they both knew that their lives would never be the same again.
