In the dimly lit office, a woman named Isabella worked late into the night. She was a successful businesswoman, with long, curly brown hair and bright green eyes that sparkled with intelligence. Her most striking feature, however, were her huge breasts, each one a full D cup, and crowned with stiff, erect nipples that poked through the thin fabric of her blouse. She also had a thick patch of dark pubic hair that was barely concealed by her skirt.
As she worked, she couldn’t help but feel a growing sense of arousal. She had been working long hours lately, and the stress of her job had been building up inside her. She knew that she needed to release some of that tension, and she couldn’t think of a better way to do it than with a good, hard orgasm.
She stood up from her desk and walked over to the large, floor-to-ceiling windows that looked out over the city. She pulled down the blinds, plunging the room into darkness, and then she began to undress. She slowly unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her bare breasts, and then she slipped out of her skirt, leaving her standing there in nothing but her high heels and a pair of lacy panties.
She looked at herself in the mirror, admiring her curves and the way her body looked in the dim light. She ran her hands over her breasts, feeling the weight of them in her palms, and then she slipped her fingers under the waistband of her panties and pulled them down, revealing her shaved pussy.
She was ready now, ready to give in to her desires and satisfy her cravings. She lay down on the floor, her legs spread wide, and she began to touch herself. She started by gently caressing her breasts, teasing her nipples with her fingers until they were hard and aching. Then she moved her hand down to her pussy, sliding her fingers through her wet folds and circling her clit.
She moaned with pleasure as she touched herself, her hips bucking off the floor as she ground against her hand. She could feel her orgasm building, the tension coiling deep inside her, and she knew that it wouldn’t be long now.
Just as she was about to cum, she heard a noise behind her. She turned her head, expecting to see a co-worker or security guard, but instead she saw a man standing there, watching her. He was tall and handsome, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes, and he was completely naked.
Isabella was startled at first, but then she felt a thrill of excitement run through her. She had never been watched before, and the thought of this stranger seeing her naked and touching herself was incredibly arousing. She didn’t say anything, didn’t even move, she just continued to touch herself, her fingers working faster now as she approached her climax.
The man walked over to her, his cock hard and erect, and he knelt down beside her. He reached out and touched her, his fingers tracing a path from her breasts to her pussy, and then he leaned down and kissed her. His tongue explored her mouth, tasting her and teasing her, and she responded eagerly, kissing him back with equal passion.
He broke the kiss and moved down her body, his mouth replacing his fingers as he licked and sucked her nipples. She moaned with pleasure, her hips grinding against the floor as she felt her orgasm building once again. He moved lower, his tongue tracing a path down her stomach and then into her pussy. She gasped as he licked her, his tongue probing deep inside her, and then she cried out as he found her clit and began to suck it.
She came hard, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm, and she screamed out his name as she cummed. He didn’t stop, he just kept on licking and sucking her, drawing out her pleasure until she was begging him to stop.
He finally pulled away, his face glistening with her juices, and he stood up. He grabbed her by the hips and pulled her up onto her hands and knees, and then he entered her from behind. She moaned as he filled her, his cock stretching her wide and filling her completely.
He started to fuck her, hard and fast, his hips slapping against her ass as he drove himself deeper and deeper inside her. She pushed back against him, meeting him thrust for thrust, her orgasm building once again.
He reached around and began to play with her clit, his fingers rubbing and teasing her as he fucked her, and she came again, her body shaking with the force of her climax. He kept on fucking her, his hips moving faster and faster as he approached his own orgasm, and then he groaned and cummed, filling her with his hot, sticky cum.
They collapsed onto the floor, their bodies slick with sweat and cum, and they lay there for a few moments, panting and gasping for breath. Then he stood up and began to dress, and she watched him, her eyes following the movements of his body as he put on his clothes.
When he was dressed, he leaned down and kissed her again, a soft, lingering kiss that promised more to come. And then he was gone, leaving her alone in the dark office, her body still tingling with the aftershocks of her orgasm.
She lay there for a few more moments, her mind racing with thoughts and memories of what had just happened. And then she stood up and began to dress, her body still humming with pleasure. She knew that she would never forget this night, this stranger who had given her the most intense orgasm of her life. And she knew that she would see him again, that this was just the beginning of their story.
