A Passionate Encounter in the Office

In the dimly lit office, a woman named Samantha sat at her desk, working late into the night. She was a striking figure, with her dark hair cascading down her shoulders and her voluptuous figure accentuated by her tight dress. Her most notable feature, however, were her huge breasts, which were barely contained by the fabric. She had a wild mane of curly pubic hair, a rarity in this age of waxing and shaving.

As she worked, she felt a growing sense of restlessness. The office was quiet, save for the hum of the air conditioning, and she couldn’t help but feel a little lonely. She looked up from her work and noticed a man standing in the doorway, watching her. He was tall and handsome, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. She felt a sudden jolt of attraction, and she knew in that moment that she wanted him.

Without a word, the man walked over to her desk and sat down in the chair across from her. He looked at her with an intensity that made her heart race. She could feel the heat radiating off his body, and she found herself leaning closer to him.

He reached out and gently brushed a stray lock of hair from her face. She shivered at his touch, and he smiled. He leaned in and kissed her, softly at first, but then with increasing passion. She responded eagerly, her tongue exploring his mouth.

He broke the kiss and looked at her with a hungry expression. He reached out and cupped her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her nipples. She gasped at the contact, her breasts heavy and sensitive. He leaned down and took one nipple into his mouth, sucking hard. She moaned, her hands twisting in his hair.

He continued to lavish attention on her breasts, his hands and mouth driving her wild with desire. She could feel herself growing wet, her pussy throbbing with need. She reached down and unzipped her dress, letting it fall to the floor. She stood up, facing him, her huge breasts on full display.

He stood up and pulled her close, his hands roaming over her body. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her stomach, and she ground against him. He groaned and kissed her again, his hands reaching down to cup her ass.

He picked her up and carried her to the couch, laying her down on her back. He knelt between her legs and spread them wide, his eyes fixed on her pussy. She was completely shaved, except for a small patch of curly pubic hair above her clit. He leaned down and started to lick her, his tongue exploring every inch of her pussy. She moaned and writhed beneath him, her hands clutching at the couch cushions.

He slipped a finger inside her, then two, fucking her with his fingers while he licked and sucked her clit. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, her muscles tensing. He increased the pace, his fingers moving faster and faster inside her. She cried out as she came, her pussy clenching around his fingers.

He stood up and unzipped his pants, pulling out his hard cock. She looked at it with lust, her pussy still throbbing. He knelt between her legs and entered her, slowly at first, then harder and faster. She wrapped her legs around him, meeting his thrusts with her own.

He leaned down and kissed her, their tongues dancing together as they fucked. She could feel another orgasm building, her muscles tensing. He reached down and pinched her nipples, sending her over the edge. She screamed as she came, her pussy clenching around his cock.

He groaned and came, his hot cum filling her. They lay there for a moment, panting and spent. He pulled out of her and lay down beside her, his arm around her. They fell asleep like that, their bodies entwined.

When they woke up, the sun was starting to rise. They got dressed and left the office, their bodies sated and their minds clear. They knew they would never forget that night, the passion and pleasure they had shared. It was a memory that would stay with them forever.

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