In the bustling office of a large corporation, a woman named Samantha worked. She was a striking figure, with long, wavy auburn hair and piercing green eyes. But what really set her apart was her figure: she had large, natural breasts that seemed to defy gravity, and a thatch of neatly trimmed pubic hair that peeked above the waistband of her skirt.
One day, as she was working late, she heard a knock at the door. She turned to see a man named Jack, one of the company’s executives. He was tall and handsome, with piercing blue eyes and a chiseled jaw.
“I saw the light on in here and thought I’d check to see if you were still here,” he said, his gaze lingering on Samantha’s ample cleavage.
Samantha felt a thrill run through her. She had always found Jack attractive, but had never acted on it. Until now.
“Yes, I’m still here,” she said, her voice low and sultry. “I was just finishing up some work.”
Jack stepped into the room, closing the door behind him. “Let me help you with that,” he said, moving closer to Samantha.
She stood up, her heart pounding in her chest. Jack reached out, tracing a finger down her arm. She shivered, goosebumps rising on her skin.
“I’ve wanted to do this for a long time,” Jack said, his voice low and husky.
He leaned in, pressing his lips to Samantha’s. She responded eagerly, parting her lips to allow his tongue to explore her mouth. He tasted of mint and coffee, and she moaned softly as he deepened the kiss.
His hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and squeezing gently. She gasped as he pinched her nipples through the fabric of her blouse, her pussy growing wet with desire.
She reached down, unbuttoning her blouse and letting it fall to the floor. Jack’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of her large, firm breasts, encased in a lacy black bra.
He reached out, running his fingers over the soft skin. She moaned, arching her back and pressing her breasts into his hands.
He unclasped her bra, freeing her breasts. He bent his head, taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking gently. She cried out, her fingers tangling in his hair as he teased and tormented her sensitive flesh.
He moved to the other breast, giving it the same treatment. She was writhing with pleasure, her pussy wet and ready for him.
He reached down, sliding his hand up her thigh and under her skirt. She gasped as he touched her wet, swollen pussy, his fingers sliding easily over her slick folds.
He began to stroke her clit, and she moaned, her hips bucking as he brought her closer and closer to orgasm.
“I want you inside me,” she gasped, her fingers tugging at his belt.
He quickly undressed, his cock springing free. It was long and thick, and she licked her lips in anticipation.
He pushed her back onto the desk, spreading her legs wide. She moaned as he pressed the head of his cock against her opening, teasing her with slow, shallow strokes.
Finally, he plunged inside her, filling her completely. She cried out, her nails digging into his back as he began to thrust harder and faster.
He reached down, stroking her clit as he fucked her. She was moaning and writhing, her orgasm building inside her.
“Oh, fuck, I’m close,” she gasped, her pussy clenching around his cock.
He thrust harder, driving her over the edge. She cried out, her orgasm crashing over her in waves of pleasure.
He followed her a moment later, his cock twitching as he filled her with his hot, sticky cum.
They lay there for a moment, catching their breath. Then Jack pulled out, getting dressed.
“I’ll see you tomorrow,” he said, with a wink.
Samantha smiled, watching him leave. She knew that this was just the beginning of a passionate affair.
