In the bustling office of a thriving tech startup, there was a woman named Samantha. She was a striking figure, with her long, wavy chestnut hair cascading down her back, and her piercing green eyes that could captivate anyone who looked into them. But what truly set her apart were her ample assets – her huge, round breasts that seemed to defy gravity. She had a voluptuous figure, with curves in all the right places, and she wasn’t afraid to show it off.
Samantha had a penchant for wearing form-fitting dresses that accentuated her cleavage and hugged her hips. The dress she wore today was no exception. It was a deep shade of burgundy, with a plunging neckline that showed off just a hint of her lacy black bra. Her skirt was short, revealing her toned legs and the tops of her black stockings.
As she walked through the office, her hips swaying gently from side to side, she could feel the eyes of her colleagues following her every move. She knew she had an effect on them, and she reveled in it. She loved the feeling of power that came with being desired by so many men.
But there was one man in particular who had caught her eye. His name was Ethan, and he was the newest addition to the team. He was tall and lean, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes that seemed to see right through her. Samantha had been trying to get his attention for weeks, but he always seemed to be too busy with work to notice her.
That was, until today.
Ethan was sitting at his desk, staring intently at his computer screen, when he felt a tap on his shoulder. He looked up to see Samantha standing there, a mischievous smile playing at the corners of her lips.
“Hey there,” she said, her voice low and sultry. “I was wondering if you wanted to grab lunch with me. I know this great little place downtown.”
Ethan hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to respond. He had been trying to avoid getting involved with anyone from the office, but there was something about Samantha that he couldn’t resist.
“Sure,” he said finally, his voice barely above a whisper. “That sounds great.”
They made their way to the elevator, their bodies just inches apart. Samantha could feel the heat radiating off of Ethan’s body, and she knew that he was just as attracted to her as she was to him.
As the elevator descended, Samantha leaned in closer to Ethan, her lips just inches from his ear.
“I’ve been thinking about you all week,” she whispered, her breath hot against his skin.
Ethan felt a shiver run down his spine. He had been thinking about Samantha too, but he had been trying to keep his feelings under wraps.
The elevator doors opened, and they made their way to the little bistro down the street. They sat across from each other, their eyes locked in a heated gaze.
“I’ve wanted to do this since the moment I saw you,” Samantha said, her voice low and seductive.
Before Ethan could respond, Samantha leaned across the table and pressed her lips to his. He felt a jolt of electricity run through his body as her tongue explored his mouth.
They broke apart, both of them breathless.
“Let’s get out of here,” Samantha said, her voice husky with desire.
They made their way back to the office, their hands exploring each other’s bodies as they walked. By the time they reached the elevator, they were both panting with desire.
As the elevator doors closed, Samantha pressed Ethan up against the wall, her lips finding his again. Her hands roamed over his chest, feeling the muscles tense beneath her fingers.
Ethan’s hands were tangled in Samantha’s hair, pulling her closer to him. He could feel her breasts pressing against his chest, and he couldn’t help but reach down and cup them in his hands.
Samantha moaned as he kneaded her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her nipples. She reached down and started to unbutton his shirt, her fingers trembling with desire.
As the elevator doors opened, they stumbled out into the office, their lips still locked in a passionate kiss. They made their way to Samantha’s office, their bodies pressed together as they walked.
Once inside, Samantha pushed Ethan up against the door, her hands working quickly to unbutton his pants. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her thigh, and she couldn’t wait to feel him inside of her.
As she slid his pants down his legs, Ethan reached down and started to hike up Samantha’s skirt. He could see the outline of her black lace panties, and he couldn’t wait to see what was underneath.
Samantha stepped out of her skirt, her legs spread wide as Ethan ran his hands up her thighs. He could feel the heat radiating off of her pussy, and he couldn’t wait to taste her.
He knelt down in front of her, his tongue darting out to taste her through her panties. Samantha moaned as he licked her, her hips grinding against his face.
Ethan hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties and pulled them down, revealing her perfectly shaved pussy. He could see her lips glistening with moisture, and he couldn’t wait to taste her.
He leaned in, his tongue flicking out to taste her. Samantha moaned as he licked her, her hands tangled in his hair as she ground her hips against his face.
Ethan reached up and started to play with Samantha’s nipples, pinching and twisting them as he licked her pussy. Samantha moaned louder, her hips bucking against his face.
As Ethan licked and sucked on Samantha’s clit, she could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm. She reached down and tangled her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer to her.
“Oh, fuck, yes,” she moaned, her hips grinding against his face. “Don’t stop, don’t stop.”
Ethan could feel Samantha’s pussy clenching around his fingers as she came, her moans filling the room. He stood up, his cock hard and ready.
Samantha reached down and started to stroke his cock, her hands slick with her own juices. She could feel him getting harder and harder in her hand, and she knew she wanted him inside of her.
Ethan reached down and grabbed Samantha’s hips, lifting her up and impaling her on his cock. She moaned as he filled her, her pussy stretching to accommodate him.
He started to thrust into her, his hips slapping against hers as they fucked. Samantha wrapped her legs around his waist, her ankles locked behind his back as he pounded into her.
Ethan could feel himself getting closer and closer to orgasm, his balls tightening as he thrust into Samantha. She could feel it too, her pussy clenching around his cock as she came again.
With a final thrust, Ethan came, his hot cum filling Samantha’s pussy. She moaned as he filled her, her hips still grinding against his.
They stood there, their bodies still tangled together, as they caught their breath.
“Wow,” Samantha said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Ethan couldn’t help but agree. It had been the hottest sex he had ever had.
As they got dressed, they knew that things would never be the same again. They had crossed a line, and there was no going back.
But for now, they didn’t care. They had each other, and that was all that mattered.
