The Office Encounter

A soft, sensual hum filled the otherwise silent office. The sun streamed through the blinds, casting a warm glow on the floor and highlighting the curves of the woman who stood before it. She was nude, her body bathed in the golden light, a small smile playing on her lips.

Her name was Marianne, and she was the office manager. She was a woman of power, her presence filling any room she entered. Her long, brunette hair cascaded down her shoulders, framing her face and drawing attention to her piercing green eyes. She had a voluptuous figure, with wide hips and a narrow waist, but her most striking feature was her ample bosom. They were large, round, and firm, with dark nipples that stood at attention in the warm air.

Marianne stood there for a moment, enjoying the feeling of the sun on her skin. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, savoring the scent of the office, the lingering aroma of coffee and paper, and the faint scent of her own perfume. She reached up and ran her fingers through her hair, letting out a soft sigh.

She heard a sound, the soft click of a door opening. Her eyes snapped open, and she looked over to see a man standing in the doorway. He was one of the newer employees, a young, handsome man with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. He was tall and lean, with broad shoulders and a strong jaw. He was dressed in a suit and tie, his shirt unbuttoned at the collar.

Marianne felt a shiver run down her spine as she looked at him. She had been eyeing him since he started working at the office, noticing the way he looked at her, the way he watched her. She had been waiting for this moment, waiting for the opportunity to seduce him, to make him hers.

She stood there for a moment, her body on display, her breasts heaving with each breath. She watched as the man’s eyes raked over her body, taking in every inch of her. She saw the desire in his eyes, the longing, and she knew that he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.

She took a step forward, her hips swaying as she moved. She reached out and took his hand, pulling him into the room and closing the door behind him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him close, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss.

Their tongues danced together, exploring each other’s mouths. She could feel his hands on her body, running over her curves, cupping her breasts. She moaned softly as he pinched her nipples, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

He broke the kiss and trailed his lips down her neck, nibbling and licking at her delicate skin. She tilted her head back, giving him better access, her breath coming in soft gasps. He reached down and ran his fingers through her pubic hair, feeling the warmth of her pussy.

Marianne reached down and unbuttoned his pants, freeing his hard cock. She wrapped her hand around it, feeling its length and girth. She stroked it gently, her fingers exploring every inch of him. She could feel his breath on her neck, hot and heavy, as she stroked him.

He picked her up and carried her to the desk, laying her down on her back. He spread her legs and knelt between them, his face level with her pussy. He leaned in and started licking her, his tongue tracing the outline of her lips. She moaned louder, her back arching as he licked and sucked at her clit.

She could feel her orgasm building, her muscles tensing as he licked her. She reached down and grabbed his head, pulling him closer, grinding her pussy against his face. She let out a loud moan as she came, her body shaking with pleasure.

He stood up and positioned himself at her entrance, his cock pressing against her wet pussy. He looked into her eyes as he pushed inside her, filling her completely. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer, their bodies moving together in a primal dance.

He started fucking her, hard and fast, their bodies slapping together. She could feel another orgasm building, her muscles tensing as he fucked her. She reached up and grabbed his shoulders, digging her nails into his skin as she came again.

He let out a loud moan as he came, filling her with his hot, sticky cum. He collapsed on top of her, their bodies slick with sweat. They lay there for a moment, their hearts racing, their breaths coming in soft gasps.

Marianne looked up at him, a small smile playing on her lips. She knew that this was just the beginning, the start of something new and exciting. She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him close, savoring the feeling of his body against hers.

The end.

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