The Office Encounter

In the dimly lit office building, the hum of fluorescent lights and distant clacking of keyboards filled the air. A woman named Samantha, 28 years old, sat at her desk, clad in nothing but her own skin. Her ample breasts, tipped with hardened nipples, beckoned for attention. A small patch of neatly trimmed pubic hair adorned her lower abdomen, framing her center of pleasure.

Samantha worked late into the night, her mind focused on the task at hand, but her body yearned for release. As she leaned back in her chair, her nipples grazed the cool leather, sending a shiver down her spine. Her gaze wandered to the clock on the wall – 10:37 PM. The office was empty, the silence was comforting.

The sound of her own breathing filled her ears as she traced her fingers over her nipples, teasing them to hard peaks. She let out a soft moan as she pinched them, her other hand wandering down her stomach and into her wet folds. She dipped a finger inside herself, biting her lip as she felt her own warmth.

A knock at the door startled her, her heart pounding in her chest. She quickly removed her hand, covering herself with her arms as she called out, “Who’s there?”

“It’s Jake from accounting,” came the reply.

Samantha hesitated, but her desire overpowered her caution. She called out, “Come in, Jake.”

Jake, a tall and muscular man, entered the room, his eyes widening as he took in the sight of Samantha’s naked form. He swallowed hard, his gaze lingering on her breasts and the patch of hair between her legs.

“Samantha, I-I didn’t know you were still here,” he stammered, his voice hoarse.

Samantha smiled, her confidence returning. “I could say the same about you,” she replied, her voice sultry.

Jake hesitated for a moment, but then stepped closer to her, his eyes locked on hers. She reached out, her fingers tracing over his chest, feeling the muscles beneath his shirt. She leaned in, pressing her lips against his, and he responded eagerly.

Their kiss deepened, their tongues dancing together as Jake’s hands roamed over Samantha’s body. He cupped her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her nipples, eliciting a soft moan from her lips. She reached down, undoing his belt and pulling down his pants, freeing his hard cock.

Jake broke their kiss, trailing kisses down her neck and over her breasts. He took a nipple into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue. Samantha ran her fingers through his hair, moaning as he lavished attention on her breasts.

He moved lower, his tongue tracing a path down her stomach and into her wet folds. She gasped as he licked and sucked at her clit, her hips bucking up to meet his mouth. He slipped a finger inside her, curling it up to hit her G-spot as he continued to lick and suck at her clit.

Samantha’s moans filled the room, her fingers tightening in Jake’s hair as she reached her peak. She cried out, her orgasm washing over her in waves. Jake continued to lick and suck at her, drawing out every last shudder of pleasure.

Panting, Samantha pulled Jake up, kissing him deeply. She tasted herself on his lips, her desire for him growing stronger. She pushed him down onto the desk, climbing on top of him and guiding his cock inside her.

She rode him hard, her moans filling the room as he thrust up into her. She leaned down, her breasts pressed against his chest as she kissed him. He reached up, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples as she rode him.

They switched positions, Jake taking her from behind as she braced herself against the desk. He pounded into her, their moans mingling as they reached their peak together. Samantha cried out, her orgasm sending her over the edge. Jake followed soon after, his cock twitching inside her as he came.

They collapsed onto the desk, panting and sweaty. Samantha looked over at Jake, a satisfied smile on her lips. “I’m glad you stopped by,” she said, her voice soft.

Jake smiled, his hand reaching out to squeeze her breast. “Me too,” he replied, his voice husky.

They lay there for a few more minutes, basking in the afterglow of their encounter. And then, with a final kiss, they got dressed and went their separate ways, their secret encounter in the office just between the two of them.

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