In the dimly lit office, the tall, dark-haired woman sat at her desk, her eyes scanning the documents in front of her. Her name was Isabella, a confident and successful 35-year-old woman who had worked her way up the corporate ladder. She was known for her intelligence, her determination, and her striking appearance. Her blouse was unbuttoned just enough to reveal a hint of her ample cleavage, and her skirt hugged her curves in all the right places.
Suddenly, the office door creaked open, and in walked a young man named Ethan. He was a 22-year-old intern, fresh out of college and eager to learn. He had heard about Isabella’s reputation, and he couldn’t help but feel a little intimidated as he approached her desk.
“E-excuse me, Isabella,” he stammered, his eyes fixed on her face. “I just wanted to go over some of the reports with you before I leave for the day.”
Isabella looked up from her work and smiled warmly at him. “Of course, Ethan,” she said. “I’ve been looking forward to working with you. Have a seat.”
Ethan pulled up a chair and sat down, his heart racing as he watched Isabella’s every move. He couldn’t help but notice the way her blouse clung to her breasts, and he felt a sudden surge of desire.
Isabella noticed his gaze and smiled again, this time with a hint of mischief in her eyes. She leaned forward, her cleavage on full display, and began to explain the reports to him. Ethan listened intently, but he found it difficult to focus on anything other than her stunning figure.
As the conversation continued, Isabella’s hand brushed against Ethan’s, sending a jolt of electricity through his body. He looked up at her, his eyes filled with longing, and she responded with a slow, seductive smile.
Without a word, Isabella stood up and walked around the desk. She stood in front of Ethan, her body just inches from his. She reached out and gently touched his cheek, her fingers tracing a line down to his lips. Ethan leaned into her touch, his breath hot and heavy.
Isabella leaned down and pressed her lips to his, her tongue exploring his mouth. Ethan responded eagerly, his hands reaching up to caress her breasts. Isabella moaned softly, her nipples hardening under his touch.
She broke the kiss and stepped back, her eyes locked on Ethan’s. She slowly began to unbutton her blouse, revealing her lacy black bra. Ethan’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of her perfect breasts, their nipples peeking out from the fabric.
Isabella reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor. She stood before Ethan, her breasts bare and her nipples hard. Ethan couldn’t help but stare, his cock straining against his pants.
Isabella reached down and began to unbutton Ethan’s pants, her fingers deftly undoing the buttons. She pulled down his zipper and reached inside, her hand wrapping around his hard cock. Ethan moaned as she began to stroke him, her fingers expertly working his shaft.
Isabella dropped to her knees and pulled down Ethan’s pants, freeing his cock. She leaned forward and took him in her mouth, her lips wrapping around his shaft as she sucked him deep. Ethan groaned as he felt her hot, wet mouth on him, his hands reaching down to tangle in her hair.
Isabella sucked and licked him, her tongue swirling around his cock. She reached down and began to play with his balls, her fingers gently massaging them. Ethan moaned louder, his hips bucking as he felt himself getting closer to the edge.
Suddenly, Isabella stood up and turned around. She bent over the desk, her ass in the air. Ethan stepped forward, his cock pressed against her wet pussy. He reached down and gently stroked her clit, feeling her wetness coat his fingers.
Isabella moaned, her hips grinding against his hand. “Fuck me, Ethan,” she begged. “Fuck me hard.”
Ethan didn’t need any more encouragement. He positioned himself behind her and thrust his cock deep inside her pussy. Isabella cried out, her pussy clenching around his shaft. He began to fuck her, hard and fast, his balls slapping against her clit.
Isabella moaned and screamed, her pussy tightening around his cock. She reached down and began to play with her clit, her fingers working in time with Ethan’s thrusts.
Ethan could feel himself getting closer to the edge, his balls tightening as he felt himself about to cum. Isabella must have sensed it too, because she began to moan louder, her pussy tightening around his cock.
With a final thrust, Ethan came, his hot cum filling Isabella’s pussy. She cried out, her pussy milking his cock as she came too. They collapsed onto the desk, their bodies slick with sweat.
Isabella looked up at Ethan, her eyes filled with lust. “Again?” she asked, a wicked smile on her lips. Ethan grinned and nodded, his cock already hard again.
They spent the rest of the night exploring each other’s bodies, their moans and cries of pleasure echoing through the empty office. When they were finished, they lay tangled in each other’s arms, their bodies spent and their hearts racing.
As the sun began to rise, Isabella looked up at Ethan and smiled. “That was amazing,” she said, her voice soft and breathless. Ethan smiled back, his heart swelling with love and desire.
“I know,” he said. “It was just the beginning.”
