The office was empty, save for the soft hum of the air conditioning and the gentle tapping of fingers on a keyboard. Rachel, a woman well-endowed in all the right places, was working late yet again. She glanced at the clock on her computer screen – 7:43 PM. She sighed and leaned back in her chair, her ample bosom threatening to spill out of her low-cut blouse.
Rachel had always been self-conscious about her large breasts, but tonight she felt a strange sense of liberation. She decided to take off her blazer, revealing her lacy black bra underneath. She ran her fingers over the soft fabric, feeling a shiver run down her spine. She looked around the office, but she knew she was alone. She stood up and walked over to the large windows, looking out at the dark cityscape.
She felt a hand on her shoulder and jumped, letting out a small scream. She turned around to see Mark, a tall and handsome man with a mischievous grin on his face.
“Sorry, didn’t mean to scare you,” he said, his voice low and husky.
Rachel’s heart was racing. She could feel the heat radiating off of Mark’s body. She looked into his eyes and saw desire. She felt a wave of arousal wash over her.
Mark stepped closer to Rachel, his hand still on her shoulder. He leaned in and whispered in her ear, “I’ve wanted you for so long.”
Rachel’s breath hitched. She could feel Mark’s lips on her earlobe, his tongue tracing the curve of her ear. She let out a soft moan.
Mark’s hand moved from Rachel’s shoulder to her waist, pulling her close. She could feel his hardness pressing against her. She reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him in for a deep kiss.
Their tongues danced together as they explored each other’s mouths. Mark’s hands moved up to Rachel’s breasts, cupping them over her bra. She gasped as he pinched her nipples, sending waves of pleasure through her body.
Mark broke the kiss and looked down at Rachel’s breasts. He reached behind her and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the ground. Her nipples were hard and erect, begging for attention. Mark leaned down and took one in his mouth, swirling his tongue around it. Rachel let out a loud moan, throwing her head back.
Mark’s hands moved down to Rachel’s skirt, hiking it up around her waist. She was wearing a pair of lacy black thongs, her pubic hair visible through the fabric. Mark ran his fingers over the fabric, feeling her wetness.
Rachel reached down and pulled Mark’s pants down, freeing his hard cock. She stroked it for a moment, feeling its girth in her hand. She leaned down and took it in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head. Mark let out a loud moan, his hands tangled in her hair.
After a moment, Rachel stood up and turned around. She bent over her desk, her ass in the air. Mark stepped up behind her, guiding his cock into her wet pussy. Rachel let out a loud moan as he filled her up.
Mark started thrusting, his hips slapping against Rachel’s ass. She reached down and started playing with her clit, her moans getting louder and louder.
Mark reached around and started playing with Rachel’s nipples, pinching and twisting them. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm.
With a loud cry, Rachel came, her pussy clenching around Mark’s cock. He followed her over the edge, his cock twitching inside of her.
They stood there for a moment, catching their breath. Mark pulled out of Rachel and they both got dressed. Rachel looked at the clock – 8:17 PM. She smiled and turned off her computer.
Tonight, she didn’t mind working late.
