The office was quiet, save for the soft hum of the air conditioning and the distant sound of typing. Laura, a woman in her late twenties with long, curly brown hair and a voluptuous figure, sat at her desk, eyes scanning the spreadsheets on her computer screen. She was known for her huge, round breasts, which were on full display today in a low-cut blouse. She had also opted to forgo her underwear, feeling liberated and daring in her nude state beneath her pencil skirt.
Across the room, Tom, a tall, muscular man in his early thirties, couldn’t help but steal glances at Laura throughout the day. He had always found her attractive, but today she seemed even more alluring. He couldn’t shake the thought of her naked body, her full breasts and lack of pubic hair.
As the day wore on, Tom found himself increasingly distracted by Laura. He couldn’t focus on his work, his mind constantly drifting to thoughts of her. Finally, he decided he had to act. He stood up from his desk and walked over to Laura’s office, his heart pounding in his chest.
“Laura, can I talk to you for a minute?” he asked, trying to keep his voice steady.
Laura looked up from her computer, a small smile playing on her lips. “Of course, Tom. What’s on your mind?”
Tom hesitated for a moment, gathering his courage. “I just wanted to say that I think you’re really beautiful, Laura. And I can’t stop thinking about you.”
Laura’s smile grew wider, and she stood up from her chair, closing the distance between them. “I think you’re pretty handsome yourself, Tom,” she said, her voice low and seductive.
Without another word, Tom pulled Laura into a passionate kiss, his hands roaming over her curves. Laura responded eagerly, her own hands reaching down to cup his ass.
Tom broke the kiss, his lips trailing down to Laura’s neck. He nibbled and licked at her skin, causing her to moan softly. He reached up to cup her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her hard nipples through the fabric of her blouse.
Laura let out a gasp as Tom’s fingers found her nipples, pinching and twisting them gently. She reached down to undo his pants, freeing his hard cock. She stroked it gently, her fingers slick with pre-cum.
Tom growled, lifting Laura up and placing her on the edge of her desk. He spread her legs wide, his fingers finding her wet pussy. He stroked her clit gently, causing her to moan and writhe beneath him.
Without warning, Tom thrust his cock deep inside Laura’s pussy, causing her to cry out in pleasure. He began to fuck her hard and fast, their bodies slapping together in a rhythmic dance.
Laura reached up to cup Tom’s face, pulling him down for a deep, passionate kiss. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him even deeper inside her.
Tom reached down to stroke Laura’s clit as he fucked her, causing her to moan and gasp in pleasure. She was close, her muscles clenching around his cock.
With a final thrust, Tom sent Laura over the edge, her orgasm ripping through her body. She cried out, her pussy pulsing around Tom’s cock. He followed quickly after, his own orgasm causing him to groan in pleasure.
Tom collapsed on top of Laura, both of them panting and sweating. They stayed like that for a moment, basking in the afterglow of their encounter.
Finally, Tom pulled out of Laura and stood up, tucking his cock back into his pants. Laura adjusted her skirt, a satisfied smile on her face.
“I think we might need to make this a regular thing, Tom,” she said, her voice husky with desire.
Tom grinned, nodding in agreement. “I think that can be arranged, Laura.”
And with that, they returned to their work, their minds and bodies still buzzing with the thrill of their illicit encounter.
