In the heart of a bustling city, a woman named Sabrina worked in a high-rise office building. She was a woman of exceptional beauty, with her long, curly brunette hair cascading down her shoulders and her captivating green eyes that could ensnare anyone who looked into them. But what truly set her apart were her ample assets – her huge, round breasts that were impossible to ignore, even beneath her conservative work attire.
One day, as Sabrina was working late in her office, she received a call from her husband, informing her that he wouldn’t be coming home that night. She sighed, feeling a pang of disappointment and loneliness. She had been looking forward to spending the evening with him, but now she was left alone in the office, with only her thoughts for company.
She decided to make the most of the situation and indulge in a little self-care. She slipped off her blouse, revealing her lacy black bra, and her skirt, leaving her in just her underwear. She walked over to the full-length mirror in the corner of her office and admired her reflection. She ran her hands over her curves, feeling a rush of desire coursing through her veins.
She lay down on the plush carpet and closed her eyes, imagining her husband’s touch. She reached down and slipped her hand into her panties, feeling the warmth and wetness between her legs. She began to touch herself, her fingers exploring her folds, teasing her clit. She moaned softly, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
Suddenly, she heard a noise coming from the doorway. She opened her eyes and saw a man standing there, watching her. She gasped, her heart racing. She quickly sat up, trying to cover herself, but it was too late. The man had already seen everything.
He was a tall, handsome man, with piercing blue eyes and a chiseled jawline. Sabrina didn’t recognize him, but she felt a strong attraction to him. She couldn’t explain it, but she knew that she wanted him.
The man walked over to her, his eyes never leaving hers. He reached out and touched her cheek, his fingers tracing a line down her neck and over her shoulder. She shivered, her skin tingling with anticipation.
He leaned in and kissed her, his lips soft and warm against hers. She responded, her mouth opening to his, their tongues dancing together. She reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer.
He broke the kiss and began to explore her body, his hands roaming over her curves, his fingers teasing her nipples through the lace of her bra. She moaned, her head falling back as he nibbled on her earlobe, his breath hot against her skin.
He slipped his hand into her panties, his fingers finding her wet and ready. She gasped as he began to touch her, his fingers circling her clit, his thumb sliding inside her. She writhed beneath him, her hips bucking as he brought her closer and closer to the edge.
She cried out as she came, her orgasm washing over her like a wave. He didn’t stop, his fingers continuing to move, drawing out every last shudder and moan.
Finally, she pushed him away, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She reached down and pulled off her bra, her huge breasts spilling out. She lay back, her legs spread, inviting him in.
He didn’t need any further encouragement. He knelt between her legs and began to lick her, his tongue teasing her clit, his fingers sliding in and out of her. She moaned, her hips rising to meet his mouth.
She reached down and grabbed his head, pulling him closer. She could feel another orgasm building inside her, and she wanted more. She wanted to feel him inside her, filling her up.
He must have sensed her need, because he stood up and pulled off his clothes. Sabrina gasped as she saw his cock, long and hard and ready for her. She reached out and took it in her hand, stroking it, feeling its heat and hardness.
He leaned over her, his cock pressing against her wet and swollen folds. She moaned, her hips rising to meet him. He pushed inside her, filling her up, making her feel whole.
He began to move, his hips thrusting, his cock sliding in and out of her. She moaned, her nails digging into his back as he fucked her. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer, deeper.
They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat, their breath hot and heavy. Sabrina could feel another orgasm building inside her, and she knew that this time it would be even more intense than the first.
She cried out as she came, her orgasm ripping through her like a storm. He groaned, his cock twitching inside her as he came too, filling her up with his hot, sticky cum.
They lay there, panting and exhausted, their bodies entwined. Sabrina knew that she had never felt so alive, so wanted, so desired. She didn’t know who the man was, but she didn’t care. She knew that she would never forget this night, this passionate encounter in the office.
The end.
