It was a slow day at the office. Rebecca, a 32-year-old woman with long, curly brunette hair and an hourglass figure, found herself alone in the office building as she finished up some paperwork. Her crimson blouse was unbuttoned just enough to reveal the top of her ample cleavage, and her pencil skirt hugged her curves in all the right places.
As she worked, Rebecca couldn’t help but feel a growing arousal. She had always had a thing for her coworker, James, a tall, athletic man with short, dark hair and piercing blue eyes. She often found herself daydreaming about him, imagining what it would be like to be with him.
Lost in her thoughts, Rebecca didn’t notice James enter the office until he was standing in front of her desk. She looked up, startled, and their eyes met. She felt a shiver run down her spine as she took in his muscular form, dressed in a tight-fitting polo shirt and slacks.
“Working late?” James asked, a hint of amusement in his voice.
“Just finishing up some paperwork,” Rebecca replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
James took a step closer to her, and Rebecca’s heart began to race. She could feel the heat radiating off of him, and she couldn’t help but stare at his lips.
“I’ve always thought you were beautiful, Rebecca,” James said, his voice low and husky.
Rebecca’s breath hitched in her throat as she looked up at him, her eyes wide with surprise. She had never imagined that James would feel the same way about her.
Without a word, James leaned down and pressed his lips to hers. Rebecca’s heart skipped a beat as she felt his tongue explore her mouth. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer, and moaned as he deepened the kiss.
James’s hands began to wander, caressing Rebecca’s curves and cupping her breasts. She gasped as he pinched her nipples through her blouse, and she could feel her arousal growing.
With a flick of his fingers, James undid the buttons of Rebecca’s blouse, exposing her lacy black bra. He leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and teasing it through the fabric.
Rebecca’s head fell back as she moaned, her hands tangled in James’s hair. She could feel her wetness seeping through her panties, and she knew she needed more.
James must have sensed her need, because he quickly stood up and began to undo his pants. Rebecca watched, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps, as he pulled out his hard cock.
Without a word, James pushed Rebecca’s skirt up and pulled her panties aside. He positioned himself at her entrance and, with one swift thrust, entered her.
Rebecca’s back arched as she cried out, her pussy clenching around James’s cock. He began to thrust, hard and fast, and Rebecca met him stroke for stroke.
Their moans filled the office, mingling with the sound of skin slapping against skin. Rebecca could feel her orgasm building, and she knew she was close.
With a final thrust, James sent Rebecca over the edge. She screamed, her pussy clenching around him as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.
James followed soon after, his cock twitching as he filled Rebecca’s pussy with his cum.
Breathless, they collapsed onto the desk, their bodies slick with sweat.
“Wow,” Rebecca said, her voice barely above a whisper.
James chuckled, his lips brushing against her ear.
“I’ve wanted to do that for a long time,” he said.
Rebecca smiled, her heart still racing.
“Me too,” she replied.
And with that, they began to plan their next encounter, their passion for each other only just beginning to ignite.
